"UH Hmmm!" came a very obvious and not too subtle cough. "Could I help you
gentlemen?" The voice belonged to an older guy, dressed in leather jeans and
a vest. For his age he looked great, as the leather fit him very nicely.
"We were just having a look, considering some additions to our wardrobe"
Mike responded, coolly, giving me the hint to let him take the lead.
"Certainly Sir. I see you appreciate some of our less `vanilla' items. May I
show you our special collection?"
"Sure!?!" Mike sounded interested but uncertain. The salesman led us to the
back of the store, and ushered us into a curtained off area. Aladdin's Cave!
Here was the stuff of dreams, of fantasies and fetishes. Whips and paddles
adorned the shelves; more cockrings, with ball separators, parachutes and
dildoes, butt plugs and strings of latex covered balls in all shapes and
sizes were on display and enticingly available. Suspended from the roof, in
the centre of the room, was a sling, of shining black leather and bright
steel. I looked at it in awe. Running my hand over the leather platform, I
turned to Mike. "I've always wanted ..." We looked at each other and grinned
guiltily. The salesman started on his pitch, telling us how slings could be
made to order, what sizes and styles were available, whether solid platforms
or criss-crossed straps were preferable. Mike was enthralled, asking about
support arrangements, weight limits, suggested methods of having slings
installed or fitted. I listened fascinated, my imagination running wild. My
eyes drifted to the other `toys' around the room, wondering, imagining,
wishing.
Finally, we had to go, promising the salesman we would be back later, after
we had considered our needs and budget.
As we stepped back out onto the street, back to the real world, I turned to
Mike. "You know, I have always wondered what it would be like to have a
sling, and to use some of the other stuff they had in there."
He smiled at me with those wonderful eyes of blue. "Maybe we'll have to give
some consideration to getting some. I've always wanted to try out a lot of
things, but never had the right guy to do it with ..." his voice trailed off
in a semi question.
"If that's an offer, I'm the one!" I said enthusiastically. "Whenever you're
ready, say the word!"
We laughed again, and wandered towards home, discussing the fun to be had,
and the possibilities. We also had to keep in mind a budget -- a lot of these
things weren't cheap. Still, maybe a few toys to begin with could lead to
more, and we were both keen to explore.
*********************
Back at his home again, we relaxed in each other's company, not so much
getting to know each other -- we felt as though we already had that -- more a
case of filling in the missing pieces that were our separate lives until two
days ago. As night came on, I thought again about the fantastic stuff we had
seen in the leather shop, remembered how Mike's enthusiasm had matched my
own so well. I began to get fidgety, wanting ... What did I want?
"Neale, I think we should go out tonight, have a drink."
That was it! "Yeah, ..." I responded quickly, " ... in full gear! I know just
the place, and I want you in total black leather. I want to show you off,
let the other guys see what they're missing out on!"
"I will if you will." He smiled at me with an evil grin.
"Throw your best outfit into a bag with some day time clothes, and we'll go
back to my place so I can get ready as well. That way we can stay the night
without worrying about getting home in broad daylight in full leather."
As he collected his favourite clothes into a large carrier, I sat and
watched him moving about the bedroom. His long lithe legs led all the way to
his firm round arse. His narrow waist broadened in a "V" to his wide strong
shoulders. His square jaw was separated from his tousled brown hair by his
deep-set glowing blue eyes, and I could have just sat and watched him all
night. My dick stirred in my jeans and I adjusted myself, hoping he hadn't
noticed. He didn't give any sign that he had, but as he turned back toward
me I could clearly see the bulge in the front of his denims was definitely
larger and growing.t.
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