The wizard named Lycra, it after her royal highness to honor her. The queen was astonished by this smooth, silky, stretchy fabric. Never before had she laid her eyes or hands upon such a wonderful substance. She soon found herself so infactuated with it, she had the royal tailor remake all of her garments · The following months, the Queen Lycra sent out messengers around the world in search of more of this fabric but to no avail. She even had councel with some of the greatest sages in all the land and yet none of them had any clue as to reproduce the fabric. Late one evening, Queen Lycra had grown so desparate for answers, she broke into the wizard's abandoned lab and ·

Date: Tue, 20 Sep 2011 19:58:58 +1000 From: Gay SpeedoGuy <gayspeedoguy@gmail.com> Subject: The Lycra sex club chapter 1. ** Introductions.* * My name is Nick and I have a fetish for Lycra. I don't mind what kind of Lycra a guy is wearing or even how old he is. There is something about a guy in Lycra that turns me on. I love seeing a guy walking in bike shorts and seeing his bulge move. I love a guy in speedos seeing the outline of his cock in the material. ·

Tim had a new pair of pale blue lycra bike shorts which shimmied and flashed as he hauled out the equipment and we had all copped a feel of him so his dick was soon standing proudly up. The last of the equipment out we all stood round Tim running our hands up and down his smooth shiny thighs and over his bum and groin murmuring our appreciation of the effort he · Carl dropped to his knees and started licking at Tim's dick through the lycra of the bike shorts, the saliva making them glisten more. We had all discussed how much we enjoyed watching cyclists in their shiny lycra and now Tim was helping us enjoy the idea even more. ·

I was walking across the parking lot and saw this hot blond in his latex shorts pushing a cart. I couldn't help but stare and try to get a look at his punchin basket. I was far enough away that I wasn't being rude and was startled that he smiled at me and said Hi. When I looked at his face he was someone I did know. I smiled big and said, How are you. We both turned a bit and rolled our grocery carts towards each other. Running my eyes smoothly over his great ass, small waist, legs, broad shoulders, cute snub nosed ·

When we got inside, he kneeled right down, put his hands on my ass and buried his face in my crotch. He rubbed my cock good, then he unzipped my pants, pulled them down and licked my shorts and he squeezed my ass and felt my cock get seriously hard. God, I've always wanted to do this, mmmm - - - God, you going to suck me? I just stood there, kind of shocked. Just the picture of this young curly headed blond, broad shoulders, flat pecs, with his face rubbing my cock intimately, his hands ·

This is an explicit story about kidnapping, nonconsensual sex between men, bondage, and domination. If such subjects offend you, or you're not of legal age to read such material, quit now. You have been warned. This is purely a work of fiction. While I believe the technology described herein is possible, I am not aware of it actually existing, nor do I advocate its development or use. ·

Date: Mon, 19 May 2008 14:38:22 +0100 From: Richard Oswald <trickster40012@sky.com> Subject: Young Lycra Lust. Chapter 6 -- Sunday Night / Monday Morning. Young Lycra Lust Chapter 6 -- Sunday Night / Monday Morning. Please note that the normal disclaimers apply regarding to reading this if you are underage or if the nature of the story offends you. · This is a continuation of my new found love for Grant and also our Lycra fetish. It also involves sexual activities with my younger brother. Thanks to those who have read the previous chapters and emailed me - It's much appreciated. I'm just sorry it's taken so long to write this one during my busy life! My email for comment ·

Date: Sun, 30 Mar 2008 20:39:09 +0100 From: Richard Oswald <trickster40012@sky.com> Subject: Young Lycra Lust. Chapter 3 Young Lycra Lust Chapter 3 - Saturday (Part 2 - The Afternoon) Please note that the normal disclaimers apply regarding to reading this if you are underage or if the nature of the story offends you. Also, the story may not be copied in any shape or form without my permission. · This is a continuation of our new found love for each other and also our Lycra fetish. My email for comment is (tricks1972@msn.com). Once again, thanks for reading! The weather had warmed up quite a lot now - after all it just after midday and the middle of April. ·

Slipping on the black spandex/lycra costume that morning, she had been surprised and pleased by the lithe sexy figure that had looked back from her bedroom mirror. She looked anxiously up the street again. When was that bus going to get here! She was extremely aware of the fact that she was naked except for the black spandex body suit covering her, wearing a kicky little white lycra skirt which barely covered her ass, long shiny white spandex gloves, perched on high heeled leather boots, and with an Erica the Ninja Queen spandex hood in her coat pocket. The black lycra/spandex left nothing to the imagination. ·

When he arrived he was wearing just a tight fitting Lycra all in one which was covered in sweat marks. It fitted so well that you could see Gabriel's cock quite clearly. We had a beer in the garden and I tried not to stare at the bulge in his crotch. It was quite clear that he was wearing nothing under the Lycra, and it made me excited. I was convinced he'd noticed but he was preoccupied. Finally managed to get it out and admitted that he was gay. I told him that I'd suspected for a long time. We talked about it for a time, but I was a coward and did not tell him that I too preferred ·