The tone in the bar was gettin' a little crazy... 'Jake Hamilton', a totally hot, leather stud, had just auctioned off his gauntlets ! The auctioneer looked over at Jake, wonderin' if that was it, but saw Jake unfastening and unbuckling the 'Sam Browne' belt he was wearin' over his leather jacket. Takin' it off, he handed it over to the auctioneer, who didn't really know what it was.... "So, we uhh, have a belt kinda' thing, uhh, what am I offered ???"

'10!', '20!', '30'!' '50!', the bids went on, hittin' '75', when the auctioneer said "Sold !" Again, Jake had paid a lot more for that 'Sam Browne' style belt, but he was perfectly happy seein' it auctioned off, and he felt his cock get stiffer, he could feel it start to push against his leather jeans.... And the guys in the bar could see it too !!!

Seein' that his 'Sam Browne' belt was gone, Jake found himself undoing the knot of the black leather tie he was wearin', and pulliin' it through the collar of his black leather shirt, handed it over to the auctioneer, who at least knew what it was... "A fine black leather tie, what am I offered ???". The bidding hit 30 dollars and the tie was sold...

The auctioneer was pretty happy that the group had made so much money, and was ready to thank Jake and the crowd for their support, thinkin' that Jake was done. But as he went to thank Jake, he saw Jake undoing the belt to his really thick, heavy-duty, 'Langlitz' style black leather jacket, and then un-zip it. Slowly pulling it off his body, Jake handed it over to the auctioneer. The little voice in the back of Jake's head was screamin' 'NO! NO! 'NO!', but Jake wasn't listening.... The crowd really started to go crazy !!!

Totally not expectin' this to happen, the auctioneer continued...."Uhhh, we have this really nice leather jacket up next to the highest bidder, the tag says it's a size '38', what am I offered ???". Jake's jacket hit '550', before it got sold, still a bargain, even at that price.... With his jacket gone, Jake looked down at the black leather wrist-bands that he had on each wrist. Un-snapping 'em, he gave 'em to the auctioneer, a silly kind of grin on his face, his cock pulsing harder and harder against his tight leather jeans.... The guys in the bar were really goin' mental, even the bar-tenders were enthralled, since no one was buyin' drinks, everyone's attention lookin' and starin' at Jake up on the stage...... Some of the guys so excited, they'd already 'shot' into their jeans/pants, not bein' able to control themselves....

Sean was wonderin' what he had started, givin' Jake the 'magic-potion', was one thing, but the guys in the bar were gettin' somewhat outta' control !!! And it was just about ready to get worse....or better.....

Jake looked down at his leather shirt, the one with the 'special', 'California Highway Patrol Patches', sewn in the shoulder sleeves, and pullin' the leather shirt tail out of his jeans and chaps, Jake did a very slow, 'strip-tease', with his shirt, starting at the top snap, then slowly un-snapping each snap, till he reached the bottom snap..... He then ripped his shirt open, revealing his hot, sweaty, worked-out body, six-pack-abs and chest... The guys in the bar really went 'nuts' for that, especially after Jake slowly pulled off his black leather shirt, and handed it over to the auctioneer....., revealing the full, thick, black leather harness he was wearin' , under his now, auctioned off shirt.........