Back in 1992, when bike shorts were in style, I was 17. I got a pair at Sears for like 20 dollars. They were hotpink, and were thick lycra, sort of like rubber.

When I tried them on in the ladies dressing room, I was aroused beyond belief. I couldn't resist the temptation to rub my hands over where my cunt was onthe crotch because it felt so fucking sexy. I masturbated in the shorts, then took them off and stashed them in the corner of the changing room so I wouldn't be found out at least until I left. I got dressed again and went and found another pair of the same shorts. I bought them, left the store, and then promptly found a washroom in the mall so I could change into them and strut around in them inside the mall like the slut that I am. I began to take longer steps so I could feel them stretching. Then, I purposely dropped my purse so I could bend over and reveal my tight fucking ass. Five years later, I still have the same pair of hotpink shorts, and they're even tighter and better fitting since I've shrunk them and had time to wear them alot.

In the basement of my apartment there is a pool and an excercise room, where I go to work out quite often. I have developed quite a fetish for lycra since I first bought those bike shorts, and I have since bought about ten different pairs of bike shorts. I always work out in spandex, because it feels even sexier once it has been sweated in.

The lifeguard at the pool is about my age, and wears bike shorts quite often too. He has a nice body, and they look good on him. Sometimes I masturbate thinking about doing him in those tight, black shorts. One day in the summer, when I knew he would be on duty, I decided to put on my bike shorts and walk down to the pool to show off to him. I went down, noticed that there was no one else swimming at the time, and then walked over to him to strike a conversation. After I while of making smalltalk, I noticed that under his swimsuit he was wearing his bike shorts. Without thinking, I said, "Do you find those comfortable?" He smiled at me and said, "I wouldn't wear them if I didn't." I didn't feel it coming, but a wet spot appeared over my cunt, and it was extremely noticeable over the hotpink shorts. He saw it, and then said, "Do they turn you on too?" I was thinking of lying and telling him that he was a pervert, but instead, I said "Especially when you bend and stretch in them." All of a sudden, he began tickling my cunt, and I told him to stop. But he kept on going, and then he spanked me and shouted "Bend over so I can ram you up your ass!" I shouted for him to fuck off, but then he took off his swimsuit and before me lay a pair of bike shorts with no ripples that revealed an enormous erection.

My shouts turned to moans, and I kneeled down to begin licking the wet spot off his shorts. He began rubbing his spandex-covered dick up and down my face, and then told me to lie down. I lay, and he got on top of me, thrusting his dick up and down over my cunt. The climax came,a dn we both took turns licking the cum off eachothers bike shorts. That evening, I invited him up to my apartment. . . and it was the most lycra filled evening of my life.

mala