I have always liked the look of leather shorts that have a very short inseam. While looking through Ebay one day, I came across some black leather shorts that looked quite sexy. They were square cut with a little v-shaped notch at the sides of the hem. They were being sold by a manufacturer in Pakistan. I was a bit hesitant to order the shorts because the seller was in another country. The photographs of the shorts did look quite good and the description of the item convinced me to give it a try.
I emailed the seller to inquire what the measurements were and if they could be adjusted. He was very nice and accommodating in all his correspondence. He said everything was hand made to the customer’s measurements and desires. He told me the minimum inseam would be about one inch. I loved the idea of that and asked if they could possibly be made one size smaller than what I normally wear as I would like a snug fit. He said he knew what I meant and to give him my actual measurements and he would make sure of the tight fit.
It was about 3 weeks later when the package arrived. I could not wait to open it and see how they looked. The leather was flawless and very soft and supple. The quality looked first rate. I quickly undressed and slid them up my legs. The satin lining felt exquisite as they slid up my legs. When I had them all the way up, I had to pull on them a little to button them and pull up the zipper. He nailed it! They felt so good. Nice and snug. Just the right tightness. I was instantly hard in them and you could clearly make out the outline of my cock and even the crease of the helmet in the soft leather. The inseam was less than one inch. So short and sexy. If I had not been hard, things would easily slip out as I walked around. The bottoms of my cheeks were just visible in the back. There was just a little gap between my cheeks and the hems of the leg openings where the seam went between my legs. It looked so inviting. Begging to be touched or to have a hard cock slip up the hem at that spot.
That evening, I could not wait to go out for a walk in them. About ten pm, I slipped into them and a t-shirt and went out for a walk. The feeling of sliding around under the tight satin lining soon had me hard. It was a good thing too because my nuts and cock slipped out a couple of times. Soon I was hard enough that my cock was supported between my lower belly and the tight shorts. The feeling of the night air swirling about my exposed upper thighs and bottoms of my ass cheeks felt so good. I was soon wishing I would be grabbed and dragged into the shadows and be taken advantage of on the spot. I was soon rubbing myself through the sexy leather as I walked down the neighborhood streets. It was only moments later that I came, filling my hot new shorts with a load of cum. As I walked home, I could feel it trickling down my thighs. I felt so naughty and hot. As I got soft, I kept slipping out due to all the lubricating cum. It made it impossible to stay confined in those naughty shorts. Thank goodness no one noticed me out and about like that.
The next evening was a Saturday night. I was wearing the new leather shorts, surfing the internet and reading stories about people hooking up at adult novelty stores. As I was quite worked up, it was easy for me to get up the courage to go out in the shorts again. I chose a red t-shirt to contrast nicely with the black leather shorts. I tucked it into the shorts and put a black leather belt through the loops. My legs looked great in them. The square cut, great stitching, and the belt made them look quite dressy in a sexy way. I was so aroused that the outline was clearly visible. I could already feel a little wetness on the satin lining as I moved around in them.
As you probably know from earlier stories, I have the top and doors removed from my Jeep during the warm months. I climbed in and opened the garage door. As I sat in the seat, the shorts felt so wonderfully tight. They rode up a little and exposed even more of my legs. I left my home and drove out into the warm night air. Whenever I used the clutch to shift, the feeling of movement in the tight shorts felt wonderful. My heart was pounding with the thrill of being out in the open dressed like I was.
When I pulled into the parking lot of the adult store, I was a little surprised at how many cars were there. It was past ten pm. I suppose it is a popular spot for Saturday nights. As I climbed out of the Jeep, I got a good look at how short these shorts were and how much leg I was showing. They did look great. The dark leather contrasting with my tanned legs and red shirt. The belt added a touch of being dressed up a little or a hint of bondage. Oh my! Did I actually think of bondage? I was so hard at that moment. My heart pounding with excitement and fear. I had never gone into any public place dressed like this.
When I entered the store I was greeted by the cashier working at the counter. I noticed there were quite a few people browsing in the store. I few looked up at me and gave me a little smile. Many were dressed in sexy outfits, but I was the only guy in such a revealing outfit. I had to take deep slow breaths and concentrate on not stumbling into any displays. I had never felt so aroused, so vulnerable, so hard! I started looking around in the store, slowly walking up and down all the aisles. Stopping to look and things that attracted my interest.
Some aisles had more people than others. At first I avoided the crowded aisles but soon I went down one aisle that displayed butt plugs and dildos. There were quite a few patrons in this aisle. When I stopped to look at one, some guys walked past behind me. The space between the aisles was kind of narrow. As they passed behind me, I felt a few fingers brush the backs of my thighs just below the hem. Oh my god! I instantly felt the back of my thighs erupt in goose pimples. The feeling was so powerful. The feeling of being touched by a stranger. The feeling of being so vulnerable in such a skimpy outfit. The feeling of danger of being caught in a public place. I had not cum, but I could feel myself dripping with excitement. I felt a little dizzy with all the emotions racing through me. I had just started to calm down a bit when I felt another person pass behind me. I felt a finger just barely slip under the hem of my shorts and slowly slide along the edge to where I knew he could fell the crease of my cheeks and the spot where there was a little gap between my legs. A little gasp escaped my lips. Soon after this, every time someone passed behind me, I would feel a touch here or there. Sometimes a little pinch. It was so hot!
After a few touches, I found myself unconsciously bending over to pick an item from a bottom display hook.