All the men at the gym had every sort of demeaning nick name there was. Poof, Fag, Fairy, Wuss, the list went on. Jeff was one of the aerobics instructors, rugged cute sort of look, three day growth, fairly hot body, good sense of humour and full of charm. Everybody thought he paraded around in lycra shorts, and a specialy made leotard, he was trying to pick up girls. The truth is he is lycra crazy, wearing the soft, silky, shinny fabric 24hrs a day. He had the perfect job for any lycra lover, managing a medium sized gym. The wealthy owners bought it as a present for their daughter, but she was too busy jetsetting around the world to run it, so she left Jeff in charge to do what he liked with it. The first thing he did was put a huge workout wear section in an empty space. There were thousands of leotards, plus tights in every shape, form, colour and size. When he was alone in the gym, he would walk through the leotard section, feeling all the different leotards, rubbing them up against his own, teasing his swelling cock. It was a real treat when a hot young lady wanted a leotard, as he would make her try on as many as possible, getting sneak peeks of her body through the gap in the curtains, making her have a little fashion parade for him. He would squat down at fanny hight, and adjust the seams in the leotard, his fingers gently rubbing against the ladies mound, running them over her arse, it was a turn on not only for him, but the customer as well. Being told by the head instructor that you had a hot body, would make anyone feel aroused. Jeff often wore ankle length black nylon lycra tights, with his leotard over the top. He had the shops leotard designer, make his leotard especially for him. They were wider in the fork, to hold his balls without straining them too tightly, with a g-string back. He had a variaty of types, turtleneck, standard tank, racer back, zip front, in an assortment of colours.

He took all the early morning classes, which had all women. He felt so turned on, being up on stage, dressed in shinny lycra, with every women in the room looking at him. His favourite turn-on was to go up to one of the ladies at a weight machine, and gently rub his lycra against hers, whilst showing her how to correctly do an exercise. He was single, and had a few girls on the go, which he met through the gym. They were mainly older divorced women, still with hot bodies, who didn't want a relationship, just sex. This was right up Jeff's ally, he didn't mind being the jiggalo. He would lock the office door, lay them on the office desk, and kiss their lycra clad legs. He would work his way up from there, feeling their arse, rubbing his hand over their leotard covered breasts. Suddenly he would lunge at the crotch of the leotard with his teeth, gently knawing away at the soft mound under the leotard, spreading her legs wide apart. After pushing the leotard to one side, he would bite the fork of the tights, ripping them open, exposing a pusating and soaking wet pussy. He would run his tongue up and down, up and down her flaps, sending her crazy, before teasing her senseless by first rubbing her clitoris with his tongue, then nibbling with his teeth. He dropped his tights enough to get out his hard cock, and would tease by sticking the head in, and pulling it out, whilst rubbing her clit with his thumb. After doing this a dozen times he would thrust in his tool, burrying it in her mound, going hard for a good hour. His lycra rubbing so smooth and sensually against hers, his nipples rubbing against hers, with the lycra acting as a lubricant between the two bodies. He would pull out, slip his dick in her mouth, and blow his load down her throat, making her swallow every last drop. This seemed to happen to him every couple of weeks, which suited him just fine.

Sandy had been bugging Andrea to come to aerobics with her for weeks. Both girls were rather shy, and neither would go without the other. Andrea finally agreed to go, but had nothing to wear. Sandy, who used to be a dancer untill a year or so ago, dropped a pair of tan coloured shimmer tights for Andrea to wear. "What about a leotard silly" was Andrea's reply. Sandy went to her dresser and started going through Andrea's swimsuits. She came accross a Speedo turtleneck swimsuit, full bottom with a rear zipper. It was black, with a dark purply sort of abstract pattern on the front, and had a double lining in the front. "That'll do the job" replied Sandy, "You're all set, I'll pick you up at 5.30 tomorrow afternoon". Andrea took her tights and leotard to work with her the next day, seeing that was where Sandy was going to pick her up from. During her lunch break, Andrea decided she would change into her tights and leotard, and wear them for the afternoon under her work clothes, that would save time after work. She was very aroused all afternoon, as she sat behind her desk. The gusset in the tights was sitting firmly up against her pussy, with the firm stretchy double layer of nylon lycra in her leotard, moulding to every curve of her shapely body. The skirt she was wearing, felt so slippery on the lycra, she constantly fiddled with it, each time pulling the leotard a little tighter against her mound. She rested her hand on her lap whilst talking to a customer, only to find herself stroking her mound under the desk subconsiously. When the customer left she relised what she was doing, but it was too late, her pussy was wet and pulsating. She had never been so aroused by any clothing like this before. Her shoulder length satin gloves felt good, but combined with this it would be awesome. She made a mental note to find her loves when she got home.

Five o'clock came soon enough, and Andrea clocked off, and headed out the front for Sandy to pick her up. Sandy was a few minutes late, as she changed after work. Andrea hopped in the car, Sandy looked at her. "Aren't you ready yet" Sandy enquired. With this Andrea lifted her arse of the seat, slid her skirt off, and unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her tights and leotard. "That's different" said Sandy, "Like superman almost". Sandy had a pair of white ankle length tights on, made of shinny nylon lycra. Over the top she had a Jana leotard. It had thin vertical black and white stripes, a turtleneck, keyhole back, and a full-bottom, one of her old dance leotards. "Didn't you used to have a problem with that leotard slipping up between your arse, giving you suction" enquired Andrea. "Yeah it is" replied Sandy, "But I'm wearing different tights this time, that might help" The girls arrived at the gym 20 minutes before the class started. They walked to the front counter, and noticed a lot of ladies wearing tiny g-strings, most looked like they'de had breast implants, a big pair of forty something year old boobs can't stay that perky without a little help. The gym scene didn't appeal to Andrea and Sandy, it seemed to be full of peckerhead bodybuilders and starlets. They were about to leave when Jeff walked up to the front counter. "Good afternoon ladies" Jeff beamed with a smile, "What can I do for you". " We were interested in joining the gym for aerobics only, how much will that cost" enquired Andrea. "Ladies, come over, take a class with me, It's a low impact basic class. There's plenty of stretching, nice easy moves. All the starlets usually take the advanced class,so the mere mortals among us usually hang out for the basic class, and your first class is on me" Jeff said reasuringly. He had a genuine tone to his voice, no hard sell or pressure, and hey, if it's free. The girls decided to go for it, and went over to the aerobics studio.

Jeff rocked up and couple of minutes later, ther was still 15 minutes before the class started. Jeff and the girls had a general chit-chat, Jeff checking out Sandy's shaply legs, and Andrea's curvy body, whilst the girls check out his cute butt, and his leotard bulge. The girls agreed he seemed a nice genuine sort of guy, very likable. The class started, Jeff having a room full of tightly clothed females to check out, and the girls checking Jeff out. He loved shimmer tights, and was atracted to Andrea's shinny smooth legs. The stripes on Sandy's leotard, along with the white tights, highlighted her mound, wrapped tightly in lycra, but still showing all the contours. Jeff started getting an erection, in the middle of the class. He stopped to get a drink of water, and repack his leotard, but it was still fairly obvious he had a boner. He managed to get through the class, and as the girls were leaving Jeff came over to them. "Did you enjoy the class" he said. "Not as much as you" replied a witty Andrea, looking at his still erect power pole. "See what you girls did to me, it's all your fault" he replied jokeinly. The girls laughed. "No seriously" he responded, "Did you like the class". The girls nodded. "Cool, I'll see you tomorrow then" said Jeff. He held the door open for the girls, making sure he rubbed his purple head against their thighs as they walked past, teasing them, walking them to the car, to get one more perve as they opened their legs to hop in the car. He waved goodby as they drove off. The next day the girls rocked up, at the same time. Andrea went out at lunchtime, and bought a blue full footed unitard, turtleneck, with zip back which she wore. Sandy looked hot in shimmer tights, with black short short cycle tights, and a green and purple racer back leotard. The blue unitard of Andrea's hugged her body like a second skin. It followed her every curve, and felt good. Jeff signed the girls up for 12 months, and escorted them to the aerobics studio, with one hand on each girls bum, both girls squeesing his. He put the class through a lot of floor work, so he could hop up whilst the girls were on the ground and have a good perve. After the class Andrea hit Jeff up. "Were going ice skating on Saturday night, you can come along if you want". "Will you be wearing this" Jeff said pointing to her unitard. "We'll have shimmer tights and skate dresses" said Sandy. "I'm there" he said. "Great" said Andrea, "We'll meet you here at 6pm".

The girls picked Jeff up on Saturday evening. They already had their tights and skate dresses on. Jeff jumped in the front seat between the two girls. He imediatly put his hands on their thighs, Andrea pushing his hand straight up to her mound. It was wet already, he could feel her pussy all hot and wet, pulsating. He slid down the front seat onto the floor, and started licking and kissing Andreas shinny smooth tight covered thighs. He pushed her legs wide apart, slowly working his way up to her mound. Sandy was driving with one hand and rubbing herself with the other. She drove straight past the skating rink, and turned off down a deserted road. She slammed on the brakes coming to a screeching halt. Andrea and Jeff had been so busy, they did not notice where Sandy was going. Sandy popped the lever near her seat, and the front seat reclined back. She folded the back seat down to make a big bed. Jeff and Andrea moved on to the bed. Jeff tore a hole in Andrea's tights and growled her hot juicy pussy out. Sandy released Jeff's power pole and sucked and tugged on it furiously. Andrea reched out and grabbed Sandy's leotard, and dragged her towards her. As Jeff growled her out, she lick, sipped and sucked on Sandy's blonde pussy. Jeff started pumping Andrea doggy style, grabbing her large breasts to help thrust her body back onto his shaft, while Andrea pleased Sandy. Jeff finally dumped a huge load into Andrea's soaking wet love mound, They rested for a moment them looked over at Sandy. It was her turn to have her little blonde virgin box fucked.

Jeff ripped her leotard open at the breasts, exposing her medium sized, but very firm breasts, with small pink nipples, which were extremely sensitive. Andrea sucked and caressed Sandy's titts, whilst Jeff went to work down below. "Be gentle please" Sandy said shyly, "I'm still a virgin". Jeff grabbed Sandy's hand and told her not to worry. "I'll look after you" he said. He growled her little mound out untill it was spewing love potion out everywhere, then went to slide his tool in. Boy she was tight alright. He gently squeesed his firemans helmet in, and left it there a few seconds, while starting a slow in/out motion, moving only a few millimetres, gradualy going deeper and deeper untill he could feel her hymen. He thrust his tool in, breaking her hymen, Sandy let out a scream. He slid his cock all the way in, and stopped for a minute while Sandy composed her self. He gently started rocking back and forward, getting his manhood moving in her tight hole. Minutes later she was screaming out for more, as he fucked her hard. Andrea started giving Sandy big tongue kisses, as the two girls rubbed each others breasts. Jeff eventually blew in Sandys little blonde cave, still feeling very tight. Everyone sat up, composed themselves, and they headed back to the gym. They went inside and started trying on all the lycra, and then fucking some more. This threesome will continue for a while yet!

Part 2

Jeff woke up happy, Andrea woke up with a smile, and poor Sandy woke up with a sore pussy, but still happy with last nights little orgy in her car. The lips of her cunt were red and swollen, and extremly sensitive. She lightly touch them, instantly arousing her whole body, with her legs easing wide apart, her small pink nipples standing on end begging to be touched. The phone rang and Sandy reached over and picked it up. It was Andrea. "How do you feel this morning" enquired Andrea. "My pussy is red and sore, but I'm lightly stroking it, it's really turning me on, my nipples have grown nearly an inch" replied an aroused Sandy. "Stop it Sandy your, turning me on now" said Andrea. "That's the whole idea" she responded , "Now stick your hand down your pants, and join me". "OK, if I must" giggled Andrea, "What are you wearing Sandy?". "Nothing" came the reply, "And you?". "I'm wearing thigh high sheer stockings, white in colour, with a white lycra bodysuit, and white shoulder length gloves" Andrea responded, switching the phone to hands free, so she could play with herself, "Wish you were here Sandy, so I could run my gloved hands all over your swollen red pussy, gently nibbling on your little pink nipples, soaking up your juices with the lycra on my fingers, then both of us, sucking on my gloved fingers, coated with your sweet pussy juice, smelling and tasting your inner beauty. Then our lips would come together as we kiss passionatly.". Andrea could hear Sandy softly moaning on the other end. Sandy had her legs wide apart, her eyes closed, gently tapping and rubbing her mound, grabbing her juices as they flowed out, rubbing them all over her swollen red vagina, acting as a lubricant. " I reach down Andrea" Sandy started the next round of phonesex, " I reach down rubbing my hands over your shapely arse, squeesing and pinching your cheeks. I can feel your large breasts, pressing down on mine, our nipples only seperated by the thin layer of lycra your body is covered in. I run my fingers over your butt again, and down over your warm mound. I can feel a slight dampness in the crotch of your bodysuit, a sign that you are lubed up and ready for me to growl deeply into your love pit. I pull the snap fastners joing the crotch of your body suit apart, releasing your monster from it's cage. I go to feel your furry map of Tasmania but it's not there, you've shaved your mound! I pull my lips away from yours for a split second, then shove my tongue into your mouth, with tremendous pashion, the juices flowing from my little pussy at the thought of your smooth shaved mound. "

"My turn" yelled Andrea, "I grab your hands, hook your thumbs into my body suit, and make you slide it up my body to remove it. You struggle to get the body suit over my large breasts, but I don't mind one little bit. Your fingers run over my titts, eventualy releasing my D sized breasts, and you pull my body suit up over my head and off. We roll over so you are now on top". Sandy butts inn, "I kiss you on the neck, running up to nibble on your earlobes, and back down to the middle. Another quick tongue tangle, and I head on down. Your gloves running through my hair feels so good, and the lace at the top of your sheer stockings teases my pussy. I work my way to your breasts, squeesing them, sucking on them, gently biting them, your nipples are pink like mine, but a bit bigger. Your hands are still running through my hair, and you massage my shoulders. You spread your legs wide, and run your shinny stockings over the backs of my legs, and over my arse. I finish with your breasts, and work my way down, I can hear your heart racing, I keep slowly working my way down to your mound". Mt turn yells Andrea. "You push my legs wide apart, kissing my soft and luxurious thighs, stareing at my shaved pussy. My juices make it shine in the light. You tease me, running your fingernail up and down, up and down my flaps. You scoop up some of my juice with your nail, and spread it out over the top of my mound. You do this untill my whole pubic area is covered, your head nestled softly against my thigh, then you move in and start licking up all my juices. The sensation of your tongue running all over my shaved pussy, and my gloved hands fondling my large breasts, throws me into a gentle but pleasurable orgasim, with you working double time to lap up all my juice, being careful not to waste any. You get a mouth full of my juice, move back up to my face, and we lock lips. Your load of my juice in your mouth spews out into mine, as we thrash tongues. I do taste quite nice".

Andrea continued, " I hop out of the bed, and get you to sit on the edge of the bed. I put a mask on you, a blacked out one. You can't seeanything, but the enclosed feeling turns you on, as you sit there listening to your every breathe going in and out of the mask. I return, lay you back down and spread your legs. You can feel me put a towel under your arse, you start to wonder. Then you hear a loud buzzing noise, then your pussy starts tingling and shaking. At first you think I have a vibrator, but then you realise that I'm shaving off your pubic hair. You're instantly aroused, feeling the trimmer take off all your muff. You start to feel bald when the clippers stop, then you feel a foam all over your pussy. You can feel me spread it out with my hands, you can feel the fine rubber gloves over my lycra one's, then you can feel the razor running all over your mound. You're a good girl, and sit still, but your juices are washing away the shaving foam. Doesn't seem to effect the razor though, and in minutes your all smooth. You feel my wipe your mound clean with the towel, then run my gloved fingers all over your mound. You quickly join in with your hands, loving the smooth silky feeling. I put the shaving gear away, as you move back into the middle of the bed. You seem content leaving the mask on, so I don't take it off", your turn Sandy. "OK", Sandy replied, "You're mask feels so good, I don't want to take it off. Not being able to see makes the body focus on other things, like hearing, smell, and touch. The touch part is what you drive me crazy with. I feel you hop back on the bed, you push my legs apart and start growling my mound. You still have the rubber gloves on, a different sensation to the lycra gloves. You kiss, lick, and suck on my flaps, while caressing my arse with your hands. My juices start flowing and you lap them all up. You slide a finger up my tight little vagina, work it in and out, then slip in a second finger. This is a very tight fit. You rub my clitoris with your thumb, sending me into a bucking orgasim. My cunt is soaked, so you rol me over, spread my legs and massage my butt. I start to get really relaxed when WHAM!, you slide a finger straight up my anus. I was shocked, I would never expect that at all. You settle me down by running your hands over my body, giving a gentle massage, then start to move your finger in and out of my arsehole, with short gentle movements. You get my to hop up on all fours, in a doggy style position, and shortly you had a finger up my arse, two up my vagina, and your thumb rubbing my clit, along with your large breasts rubbing on my back. I had a screaming orgasim, as juices flowed out everywhere. You pulled your fingers out, removed the rubber gloves, and laid down next to me, as we hugged each other tight". The end.

"Andrea" enquired Sandy, "Are you there?". "Yes I am" came the reply". "What are you doing now?" Sandy asked. "Putting on my white sheer stockings, white bodysuit, and shoulder length gloves. Hang on, I'll be there in five minutes" came the reply. Sandy laid back laughing. this was all about to come true.