It wasn't the pain, it wasn't the suffering, it wasn't the boredom, it was her lycra. Andrea had a terrible accident and was layed up in hospital with a broken leg, and what hurt the most was that she couldn't wear her favorite fabric. How she longed to slip her thighs into a pair of shimmery tights, which would hug her body like a second skin. Making them irresistable to touch, the light glistening off them. The soft silky gusset on her smooth hairless mound, the seam pulling firmly between her pussy, gently massaging the lips of her vagina as she moved. The back of the seam would pull down snugly between her arse cheeks, adding a glistening shine to her firm petite little arse. She longed to have a man, also dressed in tights and a leotard, to rub his lycra covered cock up and down her lycra covered butt, the two lycras almost frictionless as they move so silky and smooth against each other. As he rubbed his tool on her arse, he grabbed her titts with his gloved hands, squeesing them, caressing them, rubbing her nipples untill she was so turned on, that the crotch of her tights was soaked. As he is about to blow, Andrea rolls over, and his cum shoots straight out through his tights, and over her breasts. Andrea rubs the warm sticky cum all over her breasts, massaging them, while her man, Jeff, goes down and sucks her juices out of her tights.

Jeff picks out a lovely bright green leotard, made of shiny nylon lycra. He rubs it over his body, and sniffs it wildly, inhaling the unique lycra scent. He gently slips it on Andrea's legs, up her thighs, and motions for her to stand up. With the leotard at her thighs, he takes the opotunity to caress her firm arse cheeks before sliping the leotard over them. He grabs a pair of shoulder length satin lycra gloves, ans slips them over her hands. The gloved hands slip so smothly into the long sleeves of her leotard. jeff does the zipper up, leaving it open just enough to tuck in the lycra hood. At first Andrea is weary of the hood, but once on, she loves it. Her whole body is now encased in sexy lycra, her nipples protrude out through her leotard, and her crotch changes shade as the green lycra becomes wet. Jeff opens the mouth zipper on Andrea's hood, and they kiss deeply and passionatly for what seems forever, while rubbing their hands furiously over each others lycra clad body. Jeff has a hole stratigicly placed in his tights, so he slips his leotard to one side off his erect cock, and slips his power pole out of his tights. Andrea jumps instantly into a 69 position, ans sucks on it ferotiously. Jeff moves Andrea's leotard to one side, and rips open her tights to expose her wet juicy cunt. He slides his tongue deep into her vagina, whilst rubbing the seam of his gloved thumb on her clitoris with extreme gusto. Andrea squeels to an intense orgasim, whilst Jeff pumps another warm load of cum into her mouth, with she scoffs down, sucking out every last drop. Jeff pulls out a lycra body bag, which they both squeese into. It feels so warm and cosy, they both fall asleep, only to be awakened two hours later by another erection by Jeff. Jeff rubbed Andreas cunt again, getting her juices flowing and her nipples on edge. As tight as it was in the body bag, it was one of the best fucks they ever had. All that lycra was such a turn on. Suddenly Andrea awoke, to find herself still in hospital. She had her hands down her pants, and she was soaking wet with her own cum. What a dream. Just wait till she gets out of hospital.