"Hey sexy, how does this look?"
I turned and looked over my shoulder to see Sarah posing in the doorway, legs apart and hands behind her back, but it was what she was wearing which left me momentarily speechless.
Shiny black hotpants with a zip-up front, matching stockings - latex I think - and high heels which were secured with padlocked ankle straps. She wore her collar, as per usual, but that was all. Her tits hung free with a chain swinging between clamps attached to her nips.
"Wow! You've been shopping again?"
Yeah, Katie at the shop suggested these pants and stockings when I popped in to see her after work. I have a present for you but that will wait 'til later. I just couldn't wait to show you these!"
"I'm guessing that's an outfit for staying in rather than going out?" I asked vaulting the back of the sofa. I couldn't wait to run my hands over Sarah's arse and legs. I had a thing for stockings and heels (what man didn't? Be honest!) but seeing Sarah's legs encased in shiny black rubber had me hard and horny.
"Where do you think you're going? I'm in charge tonight and you'll get to touch me only when I say so. Kneel with your hands behind your back. That's it. Now, keep them there or you don't get to cum in me tonight. Or on me. I know how your mind works you dirty boy."
I knelt before Sarah, my cock straining hard to get out of my jeans, and stared at her legs and heels. She turned round and bent over running her hands over the shiny stocking and holding her ankles.
"Your arse looks amazing in those pants.. wow, does that zip go all the way from front to back?"
"Um, yes .. can you think of a use for that?" She spread her legs a little and unzipped the pants and then with both hands reached behind to show me her holes. "How's that?"
"Perfect!" I started to stand.
"Wait! What did I tell you about me being in charge? Kneel back down, now!"
She turned back to face me, spreading her legs wide before dipping two fingers into her cunt.
She stood before me, so close I could smell her sex. "Taste." She said presenting her cunty fingers to me and I licked them clean.
"More?"
"Yeah, let me taste your cunt, babe."
Balancing on her left foot she lifted her right and placed her stockinged leg over my shoulder. The latex close to my face made my cock throb again and she pulled me into her crotch with her heeled foot against my back, the tip of the heel lightly scratching me there.
"Wait. Wait until I tell you to lick me."
She shuffled a little, getting her balance before tightly gripping my hair with both hands and thrusting her wet snatch at me. "Lick me now, you dirty fucker. I want to feel your tongue in me and you're not stopping until I say I want you to stop. Fuck me with your tongue and make me fucking cum!"
I got to work, not needing to be asked twice, my tongue diving between her lips and into her hot, wet hole. "Oh, yes!" She gasped, "you are so fucking good at that. No, keep your hands where they were, no fingers. Do I need to handcuff you? Just fuck me with your slutty tongue!"
Sarah was grinding hard against my face and her juices were smeared over my chin. I could smell her cunt mingled with the distinctive smell of the new latex pants and stockings and as I strained to get my tongue further inside her I felt her tense up before squealing in delight.
"I'm cumming!! Don't stop, one's not enough tonight."
I kept it up - kept it up her, in fact - and alternated nibbling her clit with licking as deeply as I could. "Oh, I like that you filthy boy! Chew on my clit! Fuck! Yes!!
Sarah's veil tightened and my face was jammed hard against her sex. I could barely breathe but feeling and hearing her cum like this was so good. I held my breath and hoped she'd let me up for air!
After a third orgasm, Sarah relaxed a little and leaned against me, still with her leg over my shoulder but gently stroking my hair. "Oh, babe, that was good! I could hire you out for your cunny skills; I'd be your pimp! I have so many friends who need to try out your tongue."
Sarah I wrapped her leg and knelt before me, zipping up her latex hotpants before kissing me. "You taste of sex, babe." She smiled. "Want to see your present? I think you've earned it."
She stood, taking my hand and led me up the stairs and into our bedroom. "Undress for me. That's it." She reached into her bedside table. "Close your eyes."