It was Thursday about five thirty. I had just arrived home and opened the front door. My loving wife Kim, who's five one, nicely muscular with full breasts and a full figure, greeted me at the door.

"Welcome home lover."

"It's nice to be home!" I replied.

"I've layed clothes on the bed for you to wear for dinner. We have reservations in less than an hour. Hurry or we'll be late."

She was already dressed in black patent pumps and pantyhose with seams all the way up the backs. A grey pin striped mens suit coat that was tailored to fit her shape with added side slits to the waist. As she walked every inch of her nylon hips showed. Her shapely cheeks peeked out from the bottom. Deep cut in the front, double breasted, with a forties style hat. She had me wear a shiny black lycra catsuit without hood or hands, black shoes, black ankle warmers, and a grey pin striped vest to match her sport coat. We looked really sexy and we knew it. I put my license, credit card, and some of our personnal cards in a vest pocket. We were about to leave for the resturant.

"Wait. I think you need a tattoo. Something to go between your luscious breasts of yours. Something fun..."

We went up stairs to our bedroom and pawed through a shoebox full of temperary tattoos.

"How about a Batgirl emblum? Or a Superman insignia. Star trek, no, a Klingon emblum."

We laughed. She handed me a two inch long red dagger design.

"Here, put this on the side of your neck."

Kim grabbed the Batgirl emblum which was four inches wide, and applied it just above center of her breasts. The complete design just showed between the jacket lapels as did a good portion of the inside of each lightly tanned orb.

"Shall we go?" She hooked her arm in mine.

It was just getting dark as we arrived at the sheek yuppy filled resturant. The latest fashions could be seen in the crowd. It was crowded for a Thursday. Lots of people waiting to be seated. A group of gay friends waved. They were also in tights and catsuits, their buldges all rigid against the lycra. Heads turned and looked at our fantastic bodies. Many of the Lifestyle people come here to eat. It's even owned by a couple from the touchy-feely group who lets us get away with a lot. We brushed by everyone as we made our way to the front. Jennifer was one of the two receptionists at the front. She came up to Kim and said hello as she slowly slipped her hand up the back of Kim's leg and over her nylon rear. Her fingers slid between Kim's pantyhosed crack which pulled the back of her outfit up to her waist for anyone behind her to see. She's now part of the Lifestlye and dressed nicely in a blue skin-tight lycra dress that barely covered her nude nylon covered rear with matching blue pumps. She looked really hot. She then hugged and kissed me and stroked my buldge which became rigid in her hand.

"Hello John. It's nice to feel you."

I ran my hands up her legs and over her seventeen year old rear. Her fake ID said she was twenty two. I pulled her dress up to her waist. She waited until she was done fondling my gun then stepped back and slowly inched her dress back down.

"You both look good enough to eat."

"Maybe later." Kim replied.

"John, Kim, this is my friend Pam. She's curious about the Lifestyle. She's on the gymnastics team at school."

Pam was dressed in a short black polyester skirt, matching jacket and white blouse, with nylons and three inch pumps. She had a muscular gymnastic body, broad shoulders with modest firm breasts, narrow hips, and short brown hair.

"Say hello like I showed you." Jennifer whispered to her.

She came up and hugged me. I kissed her lightly and placed her hand on my rod. Her eyes lit up.

"Hello John. I've never felt any one so wide."

She had a high but plesant voice. I felt her rear and her skirt went up which she quickly pulled down and waved a finger at me. She hugged Kim.

"This way to your seats please."

She lead us to a small table for two.

"I'll stop back on my break and we can talk." She said, and left.

The waiter came and we ordered. Kim turned to me.

"Now, lover, we have a costume Christmas party to go to in two weeks." Kim said reaching over and cassually stroking my lycra sheathed erection.

"Wonderful. Where?"

"It's at Glenn and Laura's from the touchy-feely group."

They have a large house, and lots of money, live on the edge of town. Kim pulled out the invitation.

"It says we're invited, along with any guests we wish to bring. Please RSVP the number in your party. The theme is, 'Santa's Elves'. They request everyone wear black shoes, green tights, black belt, and a red shirt. Pointed ears are optional."

Pam came over.

"Am I interupting?"

"No, sit here between us."

"Jen has told me a little about the Lyra Lifestyle. Jennifer and Tamara have warned me against fucking any of the guys in school. They said it could get unpleasant for everyone. I just like anything skin tight. Lycra or nylon is just that much better. I'm sure you've seen those tight lycra leotards we wear. I'll be going to college next year on a gymnastic scholarship."

"That's great Pam and yes, Jen and Tam are right about the high school boys. Now, how's your finances?"

"Well, half of my paychecks go into a college fund. I can spend the rest anyway I want."

I turned sideways and spread my legs and put a hand on her thigh and gently stroked her nylon leg. Kim placed a hand on the other panthose thigh.

"Are you straight, Pam?"

"Yes. But, I've tried lesbianism with one of the girls on the team. I found it pleasant. I think she still has the hots for me. And Jen has asked me to help her orgasm after her cheerleading practices. She loves the lycra trunks and nylons they wear. It drives her wild!"

I rubbed my finger against her clit.

"I'm glad you're not wearing any underwear."

Kim pulled her other leg wide.

"What are you going to do...?"

"We want you to orgasm right here. We're not going to let you out of your chair until you do! We'll tie you down some other time!" I said.

"Oh god, no... I mean... Oh god, here? This is really stimulating..."

She started panting heavely. She closed her eyes and stread her legs wider so I could finger her clit better. Several people at other tables tried not to watch. Her skirt moved up her hips. She moaned softly as I rubbed her spot and she soon climaxed. A large wet spot appeared in her pantyhose. Kim helped her to the restroom to change. They returned much later. Pam now wore black pantyhose.

"Thank you both. I think I'd like to be tied up by you."

I handed her a personnel card.

"Call us or come over with Jennifer."

"I will! Soon! Bye now." She returned to the front.

"When we were in the restroom she told me she really likes to be tied up and forcefully fucked."

"I think we can arrange that."

We ate and left.

As we drove home Kim said. "We have a group of people coming over breifly Saturday at eleven to talk about the Christmas party. Everyone will wear lounge clothes."

Saturday morning we had some munches on the table as people started arriving. The video we made about Catman and Kitten was playing on the vcr. We had our usual on, pumps and suntan pantyhose with built in panty. Kim also wore a black velvet, bolero style, longsleeve jacket with fringe that didn't come close to covering her breasts.

Cindy, our neighbor, was a slender six foot tall, forty two year old beauty. She arrived with her sixteen year old daughter Tamara, a ballet major with more than a hint of muscle and full breasts. Both wore matching white pumps, pink hose, and tight white and red lycra cycling shirts.

Robert was right behind them. He was Tamara's advanced ballet instructor. Slender and lightly musculed, extremely flexable. About five foot seven with an eight incher buldging against sheer white lycra tights with black ballet slippers.

Bill and Leeta were next. He's almost as muscular as me but with a huge ten incher that I envy and Kim loves. Leeta is a mid forties coorporate excutive and a ravishing oriental beauty at four foot eleven. She wore red pumps with thin ankle straps and red pantyhose with a lace panty and red lace bra. Bill was ten years younger than her, and wore the same as Leeta but with a leather spiked collar and no shirt.

Max, a waiter at the yuppy resturant. Tall and slender, mid twenties, with a six incher, wore black pumps and black fishnets and a wide black elastic belt.

Jennifer is about five six and with broader shoulders, fuller breasts than tamara, and lightly muscled at seventeen. Pam is a muscular gymnast at maybe five foot with modest firm breasts. Alexis, from Tamara's ballet class, is full figured with lucious curves, late twenties, with long brown hair. All came together and all wore similiar clothes. Pumps, pantyhose and white blouses. Tamara also wore a spiked collar. Pam wore a six inch wide belt made of braided rope with a pair of velvet covered handcuffs and anklecuffs hanging from it. Everyone talked and lounged around on our lycra covered sectional feeling and carressing each others nylon covered pussys and cocks. Kim stepped to the side and raised hand for everybody to be quiet. The petting and stroking continued but it became quieter.

"Thank you. John and I received an invite to Glenn and Laura's Costume Christmas Party. The theme is Santa's elves. And since we seem to be the go-between for them and the Lifestyle we asked you to come over. John and I thought we could have a little fun! Why don't we come as the elves from hell."

Kim described the costumes and we talked about who wanted to wear what. We already had a handfull of Spock ear tips from two years ago that everyone could wear. Basically, black leather thigh boots with spiked heels or other boots, sheer green tights or pantyhose, a black belt, and a sheer red longsleeve shirt that we could cut off at the waist and hem straight then leave unbuttoned to the belt. The ears, handcuffs, spiked collars, and sheathed daggers on the belts. The elves from hell. This would be fun since they wouldn't be expecting so much sheer clothes. The meeting broke up and I started feeling Pam's muscular body. I grabbed her blouse and ripped it open, down, and off, and pulled her down and kissed her hard. She responded widely and with passion. Kim removed her jacket and put on a belt and holster with aluminum replica colt 45 and a sound chip inside for realism. I let Pam roll me over.

Kim pulled the gun and pointed it at Pam's head.

"Alright bitch, up against the wall! Now!" Kim yelled.

Pam looked suprised and held up her arms and did a spread eagle against the wall. I leaned into her back with my rod between her cheeks and roughly felt her for concealed weapons. She was really getting off on it. Kim asked Bill, Leeta and Robert to stay a while. I threw her down on the sectional as Robert removed her rope belt and discovered it was really four ten foot pieces instead of just one. We tied her down and made the ropes tight on her wrists and nylon ankles as she struggled to get away. I cut a large hole in the crouch of her pantyhose. Then cut one in mine and pulled my rigid cock out and started banging her cunt hard and fast. My pantyhose thighs rubbed against her pantyhose hips, and my balls slapping her nylon cheeks. She was really getting off on it. Robert and Bill cut holes for their cocks while Kim and Leeta stroked them hard. I banged her cunt for about ten minutes and shot my hot cum into her dripping pussy.

"I want a piece of the bitch next!" Robert said in a deep menacing voice.

And proceeded to bang her with his huge eight incher, rapid fire, hard and very fast. Their thighs rubbing and balls slapping. About fifteen minutes of popping her clit and he pulled out and shot several streams of cum across her stomach and chest.

"My turn on the bitch!" Bill said.

While he was slamming her cunt with his ten incher Leeta whispered to Kim, who still held the 45 at Pam's throat, and disappeared. She returned with a large soft rubber dildo on a leather thong over her pantyhose, and removed her red lace bra. Bill finished banging Pam's pussy and shot his gun in her target until his chamber was empty.

"She's mine now!" Leeta said in a vicious sounding voice

And slammed the rubber dildo into her cunt. Pam squirmed and gasped as Leeta banged her clit with the dildo as hard as she could. After several more minutes she stopped and got off. The dildo glissening with cum and cunt juices. We untied her. Pam layed their panting and sweating covered with cum.

"Oh god! That was, fantastic! I loved it! After a while, it was just, one orgasm, after another!" She slowly got up. "I think I own you all a dinner at our favorite resturant for this!"

"We can set it up this week sometime."

Bill and Leeta said they were going to change to catsuits and go to dinner. Robert said he had a private lesson tonight with Cindy. Kim pointed the gun at me and said.

"Lay down lover!"

She climbed onto my hot cock and pumped me for the next hour and had several orgasms. I sure missed seeing her cutting a hole in her pantyhose!

We all met at Bill and Leeta's house to go to the Christmas party and pilled into their van. It was a nice tight fit. Each guy had a woman on his lap rubbing his sheer lycra sheathed rod between her sheer lycra cheeks and lips. We arrived with raging hard-ons and some of the women with wet spots in their crouches. Kim and I had told our elves about the expensive pantyhose with no seams that were truly sheer to the waist. We all wore a pair. About half of us had thigh boots with spiked heels. Others had shorter boots. Pam added black leather studded wrist bands, a wide studded leather belt, a spiked collar and a small alligator clip pinching each nipple with a small chain hung between them. Everyone wore Spock ears. Daggers hung from our belts. We couldn't keep our hands off each other's pussys and cocks as we knocked on the door.

Glenn and Laura greeted us. His was short boots, regular lycra tights, and a regular dress shirt. She wore pumps, sheer tights and a dress shirt that covered her rear and crouch. We each hugged, kissed and felt every inch of their bodies. About twenty others were already here. Most were dressed like Glenn and Laura. Several guys wore sheer tights also. Tamara pulled Glenn's tights down over his rod and gave him a blow job right there and it looked like jennifer would do him next, but was rubbing Tamara's breasts and lycra pussy until her turn. The rest of us mingled and carresed the lycra covered bodies. Bill picked Laura up and layed her on a couch and pulled her pumps and tights off and worked his ten incher into her and slowly pumping his full length. Laura soon orgasmed. Another few minutes and Bill shot her target with massive bursts of hot cum. He pulled his tights up over his limp dick, then helped her up. Leeta followed Laura into a bathroom to redress. Both came out minutes later with Laura's shirt cut off just below her nipples. Her neatly trimmed pussy hairs fully visable thru the sheer tights.

Kim moved over to a young man standing towards the back with semi- sheer nylon tights and a red silk shirt. She hoped he was at least sixteen.

"Hi. My name is Kim."

He seemed a little nervious.

"Hi Kim. My name's Steve."

He was slender with a hint of muscle and a pleasant appearance. Kim put an arm around his waist and took his drink and downed it, setting the glass on the table.

"Hmmm, I think that punch is spiked!" She looked at Steve and they both laughed. "Are you here with anyone, Steve?"

"No, just my sister. She's over their."

He pointed to a slender, shapely, good looking, woman of maybe twenty and about five seven. She too wore a silk shirt but open to the waist, sheer tights, and high heeled shoes that were thin straps from toes to ankle.

"How old are you and your sister?"

"We're both twenty."

"Try again."

"Uh. Ok, she's nineteen, I'm fifteen."

"An excelent age to go out and prove your manhood! Are you both straight?"

He started.

"Of course. I mean, I am. My sister likes women sometimes."

"Have you fucked many women?"

He looked at Kim. She looked back.

"Have you pumped your cock into a woman's hot juicy cunt and shot your sperm deep into her?"

Kim placed her hand on his and moved it to her lycra pussy and showed him how to carress it.

"Just my sister."

"Ummm... Yes, that's nice. Do both of you wear tights and a leotard when you fuck?"

"Well, at first. Then we take them off. Sometimes she likes to make me cum while I'm still wearing them and put a big stain in the crouch."

"Is she any good?"

"I guess, sometimes."

"Do you have any special likes?"

He looked at her funny. "Likes?"

"Yes. For example I like the feel of lycra on my skin when I make love, and any other time I can wear it. Especially in public. It's such a rush! Lycra is so slinky and smooth. So sensual... the tights that cover my wet pussy are lycra."

"I like tight clothes. Both of us take a lot of dance classes and like to wear tights and leotards." Everyone around them was talking or dancing, with several people within arms length. Kim slipped her hand down to his rigid buldge and rubbed its length. His balls hung nicely in the looser nylon tights.

"Ooooh, a nice six incher. Would you to like a blow job?"

"Sure!"

Kim kneeled and pulled the front of his tights down. His gun pointed at her face.

"Here...?!"

She carressed his ass cheeks as she sucked him in whole. Expertly moving back and forth. No one even seemed to notice. Being inexperienced he came quickly and she sucked him dry. Then left him hanging out of his tights. He started to pull them up but she held him back.

"It's alright. Actually, I have a better idea. Come with me."

And she lead him to the bathroom where the scissors were. She carefully cut a hole in his tights. His balls and rod hung from the hole nicely.

"Now take your shirt off."

He did while she cut a hole in her tights.

"Now we're ready."

Kim took him back out. His rod became hard quickly as Kim stroked it in front of everyone.

"Now I want you to slip your hot cock into my burning cunt and fuck me until your balls fall off. I need you, Steve..."

She layed down on the carpet and guided his dick into her pussy. He pumped for a few minutes and emptied his barrel into her cunt.

"Oh god. That was nice but I want more."

She stroked his rod and it soon became hard again.

"Bill, I need some help. Just sit on the couch. Now Steve, watch how his cock slides in and out of my hungry lycra pussy."

She cut a hole in his tights and sat facing away from Bill so Steve could see Bill's ten inch rod at work. He staired in fascination. Like watching a porno flick and participating! Bill ripped her shirt open, down and off then cupped her breasts and pinched her erect nipples. Kim moaned as waves of pleasure rolled over her body. Pam came over, her shirt already gone, and placed her nipple clips on Kim's and she gasped with pain and pleasure. She continued to pump Bill's cock faster and faster until she collasped in Pam's arms from an intense orgasm. Pam reached a finger down and dipped it into the dripping cunt and cock juices and brought it to her mouth and sucked on it. Kim got up from Bill's still erect rod and grabbed Pam from behind.

"Now Steve slam your rod into her clit. Slam it hard and fast while I hold her down!"

Kim pulled Pam to the floor and held her arms as Steve plugged her pussy. He pumped for all he was worth. Pam squirmed and pleaded to be let up.

"Shut up, Bitch! You love it! Harder, Steve!"

He pumped her cunt for a long time and finally shot his wad as pleasure engulfed his loins. He pulled his softening dick out of her and sat panting.

"Make love with me Kim?" Pam asked, like a little girl wanting to play.

Kim layed down with her and they rolled around on the soft carpet rubbing her lycra covered legs together. Pam slipped a finger into Kim and rubbed her spot and she soon orgasmed. Kim kissed her nipples, sucking on them, biting them. Licking and kissing her way down to her lycra pussy. Pam had cut a large hole in her tights and Kim slipped her finger into her ass and licked her spot. Pam arched her back and moaned loudly as Kim sucked her juices and tongued her clit. An intense orgasm soon filled Pam's body and she lay panting.

"Damn your good!" Pam said to Kim.

They got up and rejoined the party. Steve and Kim slow danced for along time.

Steve started dancing with a woman Kim didn't know. She thought it would be a good time to get to know his sister. Kim looked around and she was dancing with Glenn. She tapped him on the shoulder.

"Excuse me Glenn, may I cut in?"

"Of course."

And Kim wrapped her shapely, muscular body around Steve's sister and they swayed to the music. She switched to her most sultry voice.

"Hello. My name's Kim and I think you have a really sexy body."

"I'm Diane. I really like your body too. And your costume. Espesially your sexy leather thigh boots."

"Would you like to wear them for a while?"

"Oh yes!"

"Let's move over to the couch." Kim let her sit first then strattled her lap, kneeling on the couch. "I'll bet you like skin tight clothes don't you."

"Yes. How did you know?"

"A girl can tell."

Kim ran her hands up her front and fondled her breasts. Diane slipped her hands around to Kim's lycra ass and carressed her cheeks.

"Ummmmm yeeeeesss, that's very nice Diane."

Kim unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it down. She slipped her arms out. Diane's bra was a sheer red lace.

"That's better. I like to see those pubic hairs thru your tights." Kim got up. "Give me your foot." She raised her foot and Kim placed it on her crouch and undid the straps and set the shoe aside. She carressed her foot and moved up her ankle and calf, well up her thigh.

"Oh, don't stop!"

"Soon enough my love. Now the other foot."

She removed it also, carressing the other leg stopping just short of her pussy as a wet spot appeared in her crouch. Kim kneeled and strattled her again and kissed her passionately. She slipped her hands behind her and unsnapped her bra. It fell off her young breasts. Kim attacked them with a passion, sucking and biting her hard nipples. Diane leaned back and moaned loudly. Kim slowly straightened up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them.

"Not quit done yet..." And got up and pulled her tights down and off. Then kneeled and licked her clit, sucking those sweet juices. Diane spread her legs and slouched more. Kim drove her tongue into her cunt and licked her spot. She shook as waves of extecy racked her body.

"Now, you may remove my boots."

She helped her up then sat on the couch and let her arms lay on the back of it. Kim placed her heel on Diane's pubic hairs and pressed and twisted. She grabbed and pulled. It slipped off her leg. She carressed her lycra leg.

"Wow, I really like the feel of these pantyhose."

She removed the other boot and carressed that leg.

"You may try them on now, if you wish."

She sat and pulled each boot on. It was a tight fit and they were a bit shorter on her. She reached for her clothes.

"Oh no! You can wear them only as is! No ohter clothes!"

Kim slipped Diane's strap shoes on and removed her shirt. But left the belt and knife on. She liked the way the brown leather sheethed blade looked hanging against her lycra thigh. Before she left the party she was determined to fuck every cock there. And started with the guy next to her. END.