A dirty trick
When my wife and her three sisters get together it's a safe bet that they
will be drunk in a few hours. That's why every time they get together they
spend the night wherever they started. Tonight was no different. Except
that it was my house. All three of them had decided they were going to
start an exercise program together. Why they thought starting on a Saturday
was such a good idea I don't know. They all joined a gym that had locations
across the city. That was so they could get drunk at each other's house
afterward.
I do have to say that all three of them look excellent in their tights and
leotards. None of them are out of shape by any means. I really think they
like to dress up in those and parade around so all the men can see them.
Nobody ever wears shorts or any other kind of cover up over their tights.
Which makes no difference to me especially when it's our turn to host the
before and after workout party. At least I can sit around and fantasize
about all three of them. Moreover, none of the other husbands come over so
it's just them and me.
I should tell you now that I have a tights and leotard fetish. I love to
see women dressed in them. Moreover, even some men look good. Although I
have never seen a man close up when he had them on. The bad thing about
this fetish, according to my wife, is the fact that I like to wear them
more than anything. She's caught me several times with them on. We have
even made love with both of us wearing them, which is a great turn on.
Nevertheless, she doesn't see it that way. "It's not normal, don't do it in
front of me," she's said too many times to count.
I still wear them as often as I can. I even practice my self-bondage when
she's not around. At least she still wears her tights and leotards in front
of me. I don't know if she's told her sisters. She probably has. I don't
think either one would care and one would probably like it. That would be
Jerri she a pretty free spirit and will try anything once.
I've never touched my wife's sisters in any way other than the normal
hugging. Not that I haven't wanted to. Whenever we'd go out on skiing or
sitting around Jerri's pool. They all look just as good in bathing suits as
they do in leotards. By the way Jerri is my wife's youngest sister and
Laura is her older sister. Younger by five years and older by one year.
That's as much as I'll tell you about their age.
They didn't leave for the gym until late in the afternoon so I had plenty
of time to sit there and stare. Jerri was dressed in all black tights and
leotards, Laura was dressed in all light blue tights and leotards, and my
wife had all red tights and leotards on. No thongs, though not today
anyway. I guess I can't have everything. None of them had anything to drink
before they left, which was unusual. Basically they just sat around and
made life miserable for me before they left.
I knew I had enough time to drink a few beers and watch some of the game on
TV before they came back. I wasn't going to have to be in any hurry. I
finally took a shower. Afterwards I got crazy and put on a pair of tights
under my jeans and popped open another beer to wait for them. I didn't have
long to wait. I heard the car drive up in the garage. Before I knew it they
were all walking into the living room. They all looked as fresh as they did
when they left.
None of them said much as they sat down. Nevertheless, I was ready for a
night of looking and longing so I just sat there. It was a little after
nine and for some reason I was tired so I told them I was going to have to
go to bed. As much as I hated to I said goodnight and went in the bedroom.
If things were going as normal my wife would be pretty tipsy when she came
to bed so I kept my tights on in bed. I guess I fell asleep pretty fast
because I don't remember hardly getting into bed. I did hear the bedroom
door open later on but that's all I remember.
That is until I felt someone at my feet. I thought it was just my wife
getting into bed but whatever it was lasting too long to be her. I was
trying to wake up from a deep sleep so nothing would have made much sense
to me at the time. I do remember my eye was itching so I tried to scratch
it but couldn't. That's when I started waking up. Moreover, that's when I
remember I still had the tights on. My brain finally started working and I
got my eyes to stay open. What I saw in front of me made me think I was
still dreaming.
I saw all three of them standing at the end of the bed still dressed in
their leotards and tights. They were all smiling at me. Laura looked at my
wife and told her she hadn't told her how good I looked in my tights. I
tried to move my hands again but I couldn't. I looked over at my hands and
realized my arms were spread eagle on the bed and each wrist was tied to
the bedpost. Then looking at my feet a saw they were tied together at my
ankles. This was really beginning to be a good dream. A big erection and
all. Then I remembered my eyes were still opened and I was awake.
I started to say something but before I could Jerri stuffed the panty part
of a pair of pantyhose in my mouth and wrapped the legs around as a gag.
That ended me trying to say anything. Of course the eyes were the next
things to be covered. I hated that because I really liked seeing them
dressed like they were. Well there I was all tied up and nothing to do.
That didn't last long, though. I heard Laura telling me to relax they
weren't going to hurt me. "But they were all tired of me staring at them
when they were over at the house. Now it was their turn to stare at me
while trying to teach me a lesson," Jerri added as one of them began
rubbing my penis through the tights.
My wife mockingly asked me if I wanted to wear a leotard to complete my
outfit. I didn't know if I was supposed to shake my head or what. However,
I didn't have any choice, she told me she was going to slip one on me. "But
don't get your hopes up," she said, "we won't have to untie you. We'll just
slip it over your head and snap the crotch." Which she did. I have to admit
it did feel good. She rubbed my groin area after she snapped the crotch of
the leotard together. I almost shot my load then but I stopped myself,
somehow.
The thought of them doing something to me and me being tied up was having
its effect. I felt like I was still trying to grow. Then I felt like I was
going to explode all over myself when one of them sat down on my face. I
could feel the fabric of her tights and leotards rubbing against my lips
and nose. The faint aroma of perfume filled my head. Whichever one was on
my face was doing a pretty good job of trying to bring herself to an
orgasm. Her breathing was getting more rapid as she buried her crotch on my
face. I was trying to get my tongue out from behind the pantyhose in my
mouth but I couldn't quite make it.
I could feel her fingers move down to her crotch. She pulled the crotch of
the leotard out of the way and was trying to get in the best position when
all of the sudden the hose came out of my mouth and something else went in.
I knew instantly what it was. It was a big penis. But whom did it belong
to. There were no other men in the house. Then I relaxed just a little. I
thought they must have had a dildo and had slipped that in my mouth. It
must have been strapped to someone because they were really doing a good
job of screwing my mouth. Finally after several more hard thrusts, which
almost smothered me she came. Or as I realized he came. I could feel his
sperm hitting the back of my throat. It was, as if someone poured a small
glass of water down my throat all at once. I had never been with a man
before. I just tried to swallow as fast as I could.
I finally noticed that he had quit shooting off in my mouth. I was still
trying to swallow all his sperm. He pulled his penis out of my mouth and
instantly the hose were back for a gag. All I could taste was his sperm,
which really wasn't that bad. Moreover, I realized I still had my erection.
Maybe I did like it. Everything was quiet except for theirs and his
breathing. I guess it had gotten to them also.
Now I needed relief. Nevertheless, nobody was touching me. I wanted someone
to grab my dick and start my juices flowing. I knew it wouldn't take long
for me to orgasm. I guess that wasn't part of their revenge, yet. It had
gotten so quiet in the room that I thought everyone had left but then I
felt the bed shaking. I wondered what and who was next. Someone reached
over to my crotch and unsnapped the leotard and pulled the tights down to
my knees. Whoever had gotten on the bed with me was completely naked. All I
could feel against my skin was their skin. Someone needed to shave their
legs their stubble was strong. She was rubbing her crotch against my penis,
which was still sticking straight up waiting for one of them to relieve it
of its load. Whichever one was on top of me certainly did have pussy lips
that were hard as rocks.
It didn't take long for that to happen. Whoever was on top of me sat tight
down on my dick. I slid right on in her she was so wet. Even though it was
a very tight fit. She sat there for a moment without moving. It didn't make
any difference to me what she did. I knew I wasn't going to last long.
Moving slowly at first she started moving up and down on my penis. I wasn't
paying any attention to what else was going on except for the pleasure this
woman was making me feel. I hadn't had anything this tight in a long time.
I tried to figure out which one it was.
I didn't have much time to think about it because I could feel the sperm
inside me moving fast up my penis and shooting off inside her. It kept
coming for so long and it felt so good to be free of all that sperm at
least for now. She tightened her muscles up and I could feel her trying to
milk me dry. However, I didn't have anything left to come out. She sat on
top of me long enough for her juices and my sperm to come back out of her
and leak all over my crotch. By now I was slipping out of her and she
finally climbed off me.
The pantyhose they had tied me up with were beginning to hurt my wrists and
ankles. My entire body was becoming sore from not being able to move.
Nevertheless, there was nothing I could do. Struggling against the
pantyhose must have excited me more than I thought. I could feel myself
starting to grow again. Not as quickly as last time, though. Maybe they
wouldn't notice to quickly and untie me. One of them started wiping my dick
off with a wet cloth. By the time she had finished I was back at attention
again.
They pulled me down to the end of the bed and made me kneel on the floor. I
was stilled tied up so that just put more pressure on the hose that were
used for my bindings. They weren't wasting any time again. As soon as they
got me down on my knees someone grabbed my dick and guided it into one of
their tight pussys. Moreover, I mean tight, it took a minute to get all the
way in. Moreover, it felt like they had smeared something very slippery all
over my dick.
My back was up against the bed so whomever I was inside was doing all the
moving. I guessed she was on all fours and I was going in and out of her
from the rear. Whichever one it was it was great. I just knelt there she
was doing all the work. One of the others was on the bed with her legs more
or less over my shoulders holding me steady. I could feel feet rubbing my
stomach as she was watching me have sex with her sister. She still had at
least her tights on. I could feel the material on her feet as she was
rubbing them against me.
The sister I was inside of was rocking back and forth on my penis faster
now. She was so tight I knew it wouldn't be long before I came. Especially
with the other one rubbing my chest and face with her feet that were still
wearing tights. I could tell the sister on the floor with me was coming she
was bucking back and forth against my dick so hard. Then she stopped and
just pushed her butt back against me as hard as she could. Then I shot my
load inside her. This time I didn't have as much stored up but it felt just
as good as tight as she was. When she had finished she moved forward and my
dick pulled out of her before I had gone soft. She was so tight that one
last slide out felt so good it brought the last of my sperm out and onto
the floor I guess.
Right after I had shot my load I felt something wet and sticky on my chest.
Then I knew, the guy was shooting off on my chest. No wonder it had been
such a tight fit . I had just screwed my first man. Before I could
completely recover from the last sex and while I was still on the floor I
felt someone grab my dick and slide his or her lips around it. That decided
that, I knew then I had at least one more orgasm in me. I knew it wasn't me
wife that had my dick in her mouth. I had never been able to get her to do
that before. Whoever it was knew what they were doing. The bigger I got the
more she put in her mouth. All I could here were the licking and sucking
noises coming from her. My knees were so sore but I didn't have time to
think about it now. She was so good at giving blowjobs I came in her mouth
in no time. In addition, she took all of it down her throat. I don't know
if that was the best one of all but it sure felt like it. However, was this
a man or woman that had just given me a blowjob? Then somebody pulled my
tights back up and snapped my leotard back together.
They lifted back up on the bed and at least I could stretch out. Where the
pantyhose were rubbing against my skin felt like it was on fire. After a
few minutes of nothing but silence and my penis shrinking back to normal I
felt someone pulling the hose from around my eyes. It took a few seconds
but when I could finally see again I saw all three of them standing next to
the bed. They all were dressed in their leotards and tights. However, they
had changed with each other. They were in different colors than before.
Same tights and leotards just different people in different colors. I knew
there had to be at least one man around somewhere. Moreover, I wanted to
see him. I wanted to see whom I had given my first blowjob to.
I thought after the first sister sat on my face and had an orgasm I would
be able to tell which one she was by the wet crotch. However, after having
sperm shot down my throat I wasn't sure of anything. The light blue ones, I
saw, had the wet crotch. However, my wives older sister had the light blue
ones on before. Now my wife had the light blue ones on. So I don't know who
had done what. Laura told me that this had been their way of making me not
stare at them anymore. There wasn't anything to dream about because I had
sex with all of them. On the other hand, did they have sex with someone
else while I was preoccupied. I just didn't know who did what. They pulled
the hose out of my mouth so I could finally talk.
I was thinking to myself that if they thought that had been punishment I
couldn't wait until they really got mad. I wanted to get mad but I liked
what had happened. Moreover, maybe I could live the way I wanted.
Nevertheless, I told them I was sorry for staring and that I'd try not to
do it anymore. Please just untie me. I was starting to get that feeling
again looking at those three in their tights and leotards and I didn't want
them to see me getting excited. They untied me and I put my shorts on and
we all went out to the living room.
There were two guys sitting next to each other on the couch when I walked
into the living room. When I looked closer I saw they were wearing skin
colored leotards with tights to match, looking like twins sitting on the
couch. My wife introduced them as two of their instructors at the gym. I
guess that was why they were wearing tights and a leotard but I wasn't
sure. One of them had a throw pillow over his lap and when I passed by him,
to sit down in the chair he moved the pillow and I could see a big wet spot
on his tights and leotard right in the crotch. I tried not to take a second
look but when I sat down in the chair both the guys stood up and turned
their butt to me and had a bigger wet spot on each of their butts. The
light color of their tights and leotards made it easy to see the wet spots.
They both got dressed. Just throwing pants and a shirt over their outfits.
Everybody said goodbye and I heard my wife telling them both thank you and
that they would talk to them later. Both of them said anytime they needed
help again just give them a call. I looked at all three of them standing
there posing for me and wondered what had really happened. I started to ask
but my wife cut me off and told me to shut up and never ask any questions
about what had happened. You might not want to know. On the other hand, if
you do want to know later, we do have pictures.
I was still sitting in the chair when I realized I still had my tights and
leotard on. My crotch was awfully wet and sticky. All in all I was actually
feeling good. I wasn't embarrassed sitting there in my outfit in front of
my wife and her sisters. In fact it seemed as if they had something to
stare at now. I needed a beer so I stood up to go get one. Asking them if
they wanted one while I was up. They all said yes and they all made their
little lewd comments as I was walking out of the living room. By the time I
walked back in with the beer I had a big hard on. Now that really had
something to stare at.
