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Skin tight jeans, a bar, and two new friends

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 23 May 1998 1 comments
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by Wetfraser@hotmail.com A few weeks ago I had to make a trip to New Orleans, a great fun city as many of you know. Before going I investigated and found some great places to go visit for nightlife anf fun. As the date appreached I was looking forward to the fun I would have at the Levis/Leather bars I found as well as some great places to buy some fun stuff - in addition to all the cutural and other places. While packing my suitcase, I packed all my business suits - I am a manager and this was a conference, but I also packed a couple of my tightest jeans for some nighttime fun. Tight jeans are such a turn on for me. Since I was leaving on a Saturday I was dressing casual anyway, and as horny and worked up as I had gotten myself, I put on a pair of what I call my "sex jeans". This is a pair of quite worn and very tight, low rise exposed button jeans. They are actually a pair of girls jeans but they look outstanding. I put on a pair of leather boots and a wild looking shirt. Of course, no underwear. I wore this to the airport and on the plane, getting a few looks and smiles as these jeans leave little to the imagination. Once to New Orleans, I checked in, unpacked and was ready, since it was early saturday afternoon, to go shopping. I wanted to check out a leather shop, so off I went. This store had anything you want. When I walked in, in my skintight jeans, my cock went hard immediatly, and the sales clerk noticed this. He came right over and asked me what I would like to see. I told him to suggest some things, and he wnet right to the counter with cock rings, ball splitters, and other toys. I was not sure if I was going to cum my jeans right there. He showed me ones in leather, chrome, lace up ones, you name it. My cock never went limp while looking at all these fun accessories. I noticed that my jeans had a small wet spot showing, I guess a bit of cum, he noticed too and smiled. I bought a combo leather cock ring, ball spreader, a new butt plug, and a pair of stretch shorts. I could not wait to get back to put this all on and try it out. The sales clerk gave me his card and also told me a few places to check out later that nite. On the way back to the hotel, I stopped in at a bar on Bourbon/St Ann street for a beer. Sitting at the bar, I started to pull out some of my new purchases and look them over. Just then 2 guys come over and asked if I would like to sit with them at a table. The 2 guys were dressed in tight jean cut offs and must have liked my jeans as they wanted to know where I got them. I was again hard as a rock. We sat and talked for quite some time, and drank quite a few more beers as I was getting quite loose from the beer. I started showing them my new toys and they wanted me to go try them on now. I got up and walked slowly and teasingly to the washroom. They both followed me in and watched me put on the leather cockring ballsplitter - which was not an easy task as I was hard - and a bit drunk too. I almost cummed righ there. I modeled it for them, my completly shaved cock held in the leather cage. I pulled on my jeans and we all went back to the table. I should have pissed while in the washroom as I needed to badly from the beer. I could see that once back to the table the 2 guys were getting quite excited as their shorts we not holding much back. We ordered another round of drinks and then... I felt 2 hands start messaging my cock - through the jeans, but right there in the bar on Bourbon street, middle of Saturday afternoon. They ran their fingers through the gaps in the buttons. I was just about to cum in my jeans, and they just kept massaging me. I cummed the jeans - a huge wet spot, which they both then proceeded to rub over the front of my jeans. I looked down at their jeans and both had cum too. Now 3 guys with wet jeans in a bar on Bourbon street, somewhat drunk, but all having a great time. We calmed down and went back to beer drinking and talking. I told them I needed to take a piss and they said, lets see how long all of us could hold it, kind of a contest, and since our jeans were already wet. We ordered another round and by this time I was ready to burst, and they both were too. I am squirming and crossing my legs, but with no help. Finally I let go and soak my jeans, piss flowing down my legs, running back towards my ass, I was a soaking wet mess. Of course I lost - but both of them then let go and pissed their jeans too. Now, 3 soaking wet guys, so we left the bar and walked down Bourbon street-skin tight wet jeans. A few people looked but then I realized they thought we were all got caught in a water fight - who would think of 3 pissed wet guys. I needed to get some rest and wanted to get back to the hotel, so we planned to meet later that night at a great Levis/leather bar. I got back to the hotel, looked in the mirror and began to rub my, by now almost dry skintight jeans, in a minute cummed them again, rubbing the cum all over the front and even tasting a bit, the cummed mixed with the remains of piss, interesting. I crashed on the bed for a couple of hours, still in the jeans. Later that evening I started making plans for some later - nite fun at the hot Levis & Leather bar, but thats a story to keep you worked up for later. I will tell you, I did not change my clothes... To be continued....