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Kinky Boots-The Movie.

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Jo Manning walked up her garden path to her front door. Her guests are chatting insanely about watching the movie Kinky Boots for the upteenth time. They virtually fell in the door with a roar of laughter. Jo told her guests that they should go into the living room while she gets the wine. 
In the kitchen Jo opened the fridge with a chink as the bottles in the door rattled together. While looking for the corkscrew she noticed Elizabeth Johns had followed her.
      " You startled me." Jo said in a surprised tone.
      " Sorry, Caroline is in the hall putting her boots on."
      " I don't know why she doesn't put them on before she comes out? Really I don't."
Elizabeth moves closer and places a hand on Jo's and leaves it there.
      " Let me help you, Jo."
Jo started to look nervous as Elizabeth helps to take her blue coat off. As it drops on the floor Elizabeth slips her right arm around Jo's waist. Mrs Manning starts to talk nervously.
      " Perhaps we should take the wine in the living room?"
Neither of them move for what seemed ages until Miss John's lips touches Jo's in a soft passionate kiss.
John Manning sat in the middle of the black leather sofa as young Tom Johns sits on his left.
      " Jo won't be long with the wine." He informed Tom.
      " Good, you both are such good hosts."
Moving in closer Tom placed his left red leather gloved hand on the upper thigh of Manning's leather boot.
      " You know I have always admired your choice of boots, John?."
Shuffling nervously, as he felt the glove hand stroke his left boot, Mr Manning asked his friend why that was.
      " Well the choice of the union jack motif for a start, plus the high quality leather."
      " Go for quality every time, I say."
John nervously straitened his tie as Tom Johns fingers slipped into the top of his boot and rubbed the leather between finger and thumb.
John Manning found that he was getting more nervous and aroused, but he knew he had to say some thing so he said the first thing that came to his mind.
      " Nothing wrong with a union jack," he gulped," I wonder how Jo is getting on?"
Caroline Johns walked in and just in time to catch John's question.
      " She is doing fine, she's with Tom's sister in the kitchen." She said through her giggles.
Caroline stepped over both Tom's and John's thigh length boots to sit on Mr Manning's right hand side.
      " Now what was that about your boots John?"
Mrs Johns asked as she leaned her left forearm on John's shoulder while watching her husband placing his right leather gloved hand on the back of Mr Manning's head before pushing forwards and placing his lips on Manning's.
John tried to pull his lips from Tom's but he was younger and stronger and most of all his left hand was massaging the growing bulge in his trousers.
There was two unopened bottles of wine in the kitchen and Jo Manning was leaning against the counter moaning softly from her red lipstick covered lips. Elizabeth was squatting in front of her friend with her head covered by Jo's dress top as she was using her tongue, and lips, on her friends clitoris. She was holding on to the top of Jo's leggings and tights that she had pulled down to the top of her red leather thigh high boots. With a moan Mrs Manning slid down on to the floor as her knees gave way due to her orgasm. Elizabeth laid on her friend's left side while pulling up Jo's tights and leggings and kissed her soft lips. Jo 's left hand rested on the back of her friend's head, because she did not want these wonderful feelings to stop. She had never had more than one orgasm in one night and the thought provoked her as she felt Elizabeth's tongue slip into her mouth in their embrace.
Caroline removed John's tie before unbuttoning his leather waistcoat as she watched her husband's lips kissing her friends mouth. Tom's expert red leather gloved fingers had already unfastened John's belt and was now unbuttoning his trousers before pulling the zip down. Caroline slipped her hand into Manning's trousers and underwear then wrapped her warm slender fingers around the shaft of John's penis and gently pulled it out as sweet giggles came from her lips. She put her left hand on her husband's right cheek and moved his lips from John's.
      " There is something else your mouth should be doing right now." She said before she gave her husband a quick kiss.
Her left hand moved to the top of Tom's head and pushed it down to John's waiting erection.
John Manning took a sharp intake of breath as he felt Tom's wet warm mouth surround his penis. As she watched her husband's head bobbing up and down in John's lap she gently kissed John on the lips stifling his moans. Tom caressed the top of his friends thigh high boot with his left red leather gloved hand, because he was being aroused by the ridge around the base of his friend's throbbing head rubbing up and down his tongue and John's was large and throbbing.
Jo hand gripped the ankle of her friends right thigh length boot as she leaned back on her left elbow and her other hand reached across and gripped it's thigh as she rubbed the crutch of her black legging against Elizabeth's white tights.
      " Can we come together?" Jo asked with bated breath.
Elizabeth ignored her and just smiled and thrusting harder against her friends leggings as she lent forwards and kissed the knee of Mrs Manning's red leather thigh high boot. Jo Manning's moans became louder as her moistness soaked through her tights before reaching her leggings. Jo has a hunger for more orgasms as she grinded her hips harder against Elizabeth's groin. Miss John's moans matched that of her friends as both of their bodies quivered and spasmed with their orgasms.
They both fell back on the kitchen floor catching their breaths still with their leather boots entwined.
John's head was laid back on the sofa as he gently moaned to the movement of his young friend Tom's head. It was not long now before he was going to have his orgasm.
Caroline noticed John's left hand resting on the back her husband's head as it moved up and down while he pleasured him. Slipping her arm around John Manning's shoulders she let his head slide onto her shoulder pushing his face into the nape of her neck and feeling his beard brush her flesh.
      " Shush darling," she reassured him, " all you have to do is cum."
John's shoulders twitch as she hugged him.
      " Don't hold back let it go."
Muffled groans could be heard from John as Tom's mouth filled with fresh warm semen. Mr Manning's penis slipped from Caroline's husbands mouth before he sat back on the sofa and pulled  John towards him in a hug and watched his friends head fall back.
Caroline watched as a mixture of Tom's spittle and John's semen dripped from her husband's pursed lips in to their friend's open mouth. It always excited Caroline to watch her husband cum swap.
Jo was lying on her back on the dinning table with her legs over the edge feeling her leggings and tights being pulled down again to the top of her thigh length boots. Elizabeth smiled as she heard her friend moan while she parted the lips of Jo's vulva and watches the moist pink interior glisten. Watching her own two fingers slide inside to find the sweet spot, she hears Jo take a sharp intake of breath, while closing her eyes, her back arches.
      " Found it." Elizabeth thinks out loud.
Mrs Manning writhes, as she moans, because her friend expertly massages her sweet spot deep inside of her. She feels her right boot being pinned down as the fingers continue to give her pleasure. 
Elizabeth rubs her front teeth against the clitoris in front of her then her tongue replaces her fingers. She hears Jo's loud moans as her back arches again and her hands twitch as her orgasm blows her mind. 
Elizabeth Johns stroked her friends boots as she stood up, she then walks over to her capacious brown leather hand bag on the counter top and removes a clear plastic bag with a folded white cloth inside. She glides over to the dinning table while removing the cloth from the bag. She looks down at her friend Jo, who is catching her breath with her eyes closed, and leans forwards and passionately kisses her red lipstick covered lips.
The moment Elizabeth's lips leaves Jo's they are replaced with a sickly sweet smelling folded cloth. Mrs Manning squeals and tries to get up, but her friend leans across her chest pinning her down as her booted legs kick furiously in the air
As John's head laid back oh the sofa with his eyes closed he remembered swallowing his friend's juices and now Caroline had his rapidly growing penis in her mouth. And with Tom sitting on his left watching the look of ecstasy on his face he mumbles.
      " No please,! What about my wife?"
At that moment Mrs Manning's moans of delight was heard drifting from the kitchen.
      " It's okay, we will be joining her later." He reassured him.
Tom's wife's slender gentle fingers had a grip on John's penis and moving up and down with her head as she tried to give him another orgasm. 
Tom leaned towards Manning's ear.
      " It's time to cum again, John."
John's head rolled side to side as he moaned.
      " Let it go, " Tom whispered, " Caroline is waiting."
Rolling his head side to side John Manning mumbled.
      " No...no."
Tom whispers again to John.
      " You like the feeling of you sperm leaving you body." He informs his friend, " Cum, John, cum."
At the same time Caroline hears John moaning her mouth fills with semen. For a second she holds it in, with the penis head, but then she releases the sperm and lets it cascade down the shaft to soak into John Manning's brown cotton trousers.
As John tries to recover from his second orgasm Tom tips him forwards, as his wife sits on the leather sofa on their friend's right again. Caroline reaches for her hand bag and pulls out several pieces of red rope and uses two of them to tie John's wrists to his opposing elbows. Manning squirms and groans in discomfort as he is pushed back into the sofa.
Tom stands up and leans forwards to grab the ankles of John's leather thigh length boots and swings his legs up on the sofa laying his friend down. John lifts his head and watches Tom kneeling down beside the sofa sitting on his stiletto heels and helps his wife to use another piece of rope to tie the ankles and feet of his boots together in a figure of eight. Manning raises his knees one at a time in a continuous rapid motion as he struggles to free his thigh length boots from the ropes.
      " Don't please," he begged, " I've given you what you wanted."
The door of the living room opens and Elizabeth slowly walks in carrying her large hand bag and smiles at what she sees. Moving behind Tom, her hand lightly brushes across his shoulder, she looks down at him and then she leans over and their lips touch.
John's head falls back onto the sofa with a bump as he feels the knees of his boots being lifted so Caroline can use the final piece of rope to bind them together.
      " Oh I think Mr Manning's boots are a bit dry on the inside, " Elizabeth whispers through her pouting lips, " I don't think you have had your orgasm yet, have you Tom dearest?"
John watches his friend Tom geting back up on his knees and unbutton and pull down the zip of his jodhpurs and then watches his friend's erection fall out and land on the knee of his leather boot. John Manning tried to make sense of what his friends was doing to him as he watched young Tom slip his penis into the top of his thigh high boot.
Tom took hold of the back of the thigh of John's boot with his left red leather gloved hand while his other pushed down on the bound knees.
Elizabeth pulled out another clear plastic bag with a cloth sealed inside. Dropping her handbag she knelt down beside John's head.
      " Brother darling do you think you can cum before Mr Manning passes out." She challenges him.
Tom's head is already lent back with his eyes closed while trusting hard inside John's boot. His sister pulls the cloth from the bag and places it on the mouth and nose of the struggling John Manning she then lets the bag drop to the carpet as she enjoys watching her friend writhe as she holds on to the top of his head.
Caroline kneels behind her husband and straddles his boots, with hers, wrapping her arms around him and whispering in his ear.
      " I can still taste John's cum, can you?"
Tom thrusts harder as his breath becomes laboured. She gives his flushed cheek a kiss and continues to encourage him.
      " Can you remember his head rubbing on your tongue Tom?" She said through her giggles.
Tom clutches the leather of John's boot as he feels his orgasm getting closer.
      " Can you feel his warm leather rubbing against your hardness Tom?" she smiles, " it feels good, doesn't it?"
It is a fight holding on to John's head as he struggles, but he is becoming weaker by the second. Looking over to her brother she can see he is very close now.
Spasms rip through Tom's body as he releases his semen with a moan. It enters John's leather thigh length boot, at the same time the bound John Manning gives in to the chloroform.
Smiling John's sister announces that it is a draw as she rises from the carpet.
Caroline stands up behind her husband as Elizabeth walks up to her, and strokes her slender neck with her two fingers. The tips stop under Caroline's chin and tilts her face up as she moves in and touches Caroline's mouth with her own red lipstick covered lips.
Mrs Johns watches her sister in law's lips touching her husbands as he remains kneeling with his eyes closed. Caroline moves in and kisses Miss Johns's slender neck while she kisses her husband.
The End.
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Another well written tale.