It had been a long day. I was exhausted. The only thing I could think of was getting home, stripping out of those damn work clothes and slipping into something much more comfortable. I got semi-hard just thinking about relaxing in my newest gift from Rick -- a pair of tights he had given me the previous week. While the ones I had given him were nude in colour, mine had a subtle shade of gray that set off my legs and ass like nothing else. Even wearing a nude dance belt underneath couldn't hide the fact that I loved the look and feel of that exquisite material.

I fantasized all the way home. The nice thing about daydreams is that they sometimes come true.

Anxiously I turned the key and opened the door. There before me stood that sandy-blonde Adonis, clad only in a dance belt and tights, smiling as always. "Welcome home!" was all Rick said. Pulling me close, he looked into my eyes and gave his lips to mine. We kissed for what seemed like hours, indulging in the passion. My hands roamed over his taut frame, stroking his pecs and feeling those hardening nipples under his soft chest hair. Resisting the urge to play with them, my hands moved to Rick's smooth back, then lower until they felt his asscheeks so wonderfully shaped and firmed by the nearly imperceptible fabric. I could feel Rick's cock and balls expanding in his dance belt as he pressed himself closer to me. Face flushed, I finally broke our embrace and excused myself. In the bedroom, I quickly changed. As difficult as it was, I managed to shove my swelling cock into the dance belt and began to slip on my tights, marvelling at how the feel of the nylon and spandex heightened my sexual desire. After slipping one leg at a time into the garment, I pulled and positioned the clinging material around the crack of my ass. From behind, I felt Rick's gentle hands. I turned and we embraced once more. The heat and passion were almost unbearable as we melted into one and began our dance of love. Silky legs wrapped and slid sensuously against each other.

Rick's arms held me as only a man's arms could. Slowly he began to undress me. His hands were electric as they ran over my nylon-clad cock and balls. He gently massaged my crotch through the material. His warm hands groped under the clinging tights and massaged my ass. Slipping them off me, I stood naked before Rick, my cock dripping with precum. He then began his sensuous strip-tease. I stared longingly at the prize stuffed inside his tights. The Lycra clung to his bulge like wet paper. His ass looked incredible as he bent over and spread his legs. Running his hands up over his calves and hamstrings, he finally cupped those beautiful globes and spread them apart. Finally, he peeled off his tights and turned to me. We embraced for an eternity, lips touching lips, tongue probing tongue. Rick's mouth slowly moved toward my throbbing cock. I could feel the touch of his moistened lips on the head. Inching his way down my swollen dick, I was soon deep within his warm throat.

Rick reached around with both hands to cup my hard, tight ass, playfully teasing it with his finger. I found myself belly down on the bed as he poured a palmful of oil and began to rub it into my trembling asscheeks. His broad hands soon peeled apart my buttocks to expose the object of his quest. I groaned and let his fingers coax my anus apart. Shivers of desire ripped though me as Rick dribbled warm oil into my love hole. He worked the oil gently in and out, slowly expanding my tightly clenched sphincter until I felt my nuts were going to pop. When I shuddered, Rick wrapped an arm around my waist and whispered in my ear to turn over. Inch by inch he began to work his dick inside me. Face to face, my legs now resting on Rick's shoulders, we began to slowly fuck. Picking up the pace, Rick slammed his dick in and out of my oil-slicked manhole. I caught his rhythm and guided his fingers up and down on my own hard dick. Hammering my ass, we joined as one. Rick let out a grunt and gave one final shove home. Waves rippled through me as we came together. Hot jism landed in creamy pools on my chest as I felt my burning butt fill with his juice. When he withdrew, we gazed into each other's eyes, caressed and kissed passionately. Moving our eyes to the two pairs of shimmering tights that lay limply on the floor, we smiled knowing they would not remain there too long. Our dream would continue.