Date: Tue, 27 Jan 2004 21:32:45 EST
From: Xolfdim@aol.com
Subject: Fem In A Black Leather Jacket

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He's a fem in a black leather jacket
He's a gem in a black leather jacket
He's a fem in a black leather jacket
And I wanna take him home with me.
--Pansy Division

There's a kid at my school. I find him incredibly hot. I think he's a
senior. He's slender, Asian, about 5'7". He moves gracefully, almost
effeminately. His face is kernel-shaped, tapers down to a roundly pointed
chin.

He has jet black hair, which he wears spiked. And he always wears a black
leather jacket.

It's not a motorcycle one, you know with zippers and snaps and buckles
all over. Just a plain, almost dressy one. It looks so good on him. So
good. I cream my pants every time I see him. I fantasize about him in my
bed wearing only the jacket.

I've never had him in a class. I don't even know his name. We have
managed to exchange the odd "hello" and "How's it going", though when
passing in the halls. Sometimes I think I even catch a ghost of a smile
on his face, as though pleased I paid him attention.

I picture myself on a Friday night, staying at home, all by myself. He
appears at the door. He is wearing just a T-shirt, jeans, and tennis
shoes. And the jacket.

I let him in and we stand there staring at each other. He smiles shyly
and leans up to kiss me. I'm 2 inches taller. I kiss back and we break
apart. Suddenly we are engaged in a passionate kiss and arms go around
each other. I am wearing just a T-shirt and feel the softness of his
jacket on my bare arms. I can't stand it anymore and the frenzy
begins. Lips locked tightly, tongues exploring each other's mouths,
we stumble into the bedroom. My clothes are off in a flash and I slowly
unbutton his pants. I pull down his pants and underwear in one move. He
takes off the jacket and then the T-shirt over his head. As he throws
his shirt on the floor, I pick up the jacket and put it back on him.

He smiles and now lays back on the bed. He is so adorable and I want him
so much. My cock is so hard it almost hurts and leaks so much pre-cum
it looks like it's crying. I'm nearly crying with desire for
him.

His cock is hard too and a rosy-wet head peeks out of his light-brown
foreskin. Pre-cum slowly glides down the shaft. I take it in my hands
and he softly moans. I pull the foreskin up over the head and back down
again...he's moaning a little but louder now. I go down on his cock
and it fills my mouth. I suck and lick it and feel him grind beneath me.
His breathes are short and rapid. His cock is so smooth, like the
leather jacket itself.

I stop--don't want him to cum just yet. I roll over on my back and
he is sitting on top of me. The jacket frames him and I grab his arms
and rub my hands up and down the arms. He brushes his leather arms
across my chest, across my nipples and they nearly pop out of my chest.
The cool smooth black leather causes me to moan this time.

He raises up and slides his ass over my cock. He looks to me and smiles
and I look at him and smile. He lowers himself on my cock. There is
slight resistance as I enter him, he is so tight, his ass molds itself
around my shaft. It is tight and warm inside of him, we start to move as
one. He throws his head back and rocks above me. I thrust upwards, in
and out of him and we are moving together. His ass is velvet and my cock
slides in and out
smoothly and fiercely. He raises up again and lies down on the bed on his
side. I snuggle up next to him and enter him on my side. My cock slides
right in now, and he takes it all, moaning. His jacket is between us,
buttery soft and smooth and its friction against my chest drives me wild.

We are moving as one and I can feel my orgasm approaching. I start to
thrust harder
deeper faster and he moves with me. With a loud shout I cum, shooting my
white seed into him, filling him up. I shoot and shoot, it pours out of
me with no end. He tightens and loosens his muscles as I shoot, draining
me. Pulling my cum out of me.

Soon, I am empty. He rolls over to face me and we wrap our arms around
each other, his jacket acting as blanket. We fall asleep, arms wound
together, cocks wound together.