Ballet fantasy

Showing up to a ballet class, I'd was wearing my new black lycra unitard with a shirt over top. Nervously walking over to the ballet barre waiting for our instructor to come in. Of course I'd be the only guy there and on occasion take peek shots at the gorgeous girls around me. All the girls are in black leotards (lycra or cotton), white cotton tights and pink slippers. The styles of the leotards range from basic tank, 3/4 length sleeve (low back) to full sleeve (low back). The cut around the thigh would be a much higher than the standard. Our class begins and we run through our warm-ups and center exercises, then we need to pair up. My partner is one of the girls in a 3/4 length sleeve style leotard, dark hair is pulled exceptionally tight in a bun showing off her long neck. She needs to do some pirouettes and I am her support. There are some lifts, class is then over. I try to talk to her a little more but she and her classmates swarm off.

Next class I see her again, this time in a full black unitard and so tight fitting, you think that it was painted on. I may have slipped at one time because she saw me look at her during the practice, and my face had turned red. I had finished trying to change the subject by retying my slipper, looked up again and saw a grin on her face. I didn't get a chance to have her as a partner. The third practice I finally get the nerve to speak to her and when we saw each other she was back in her black leotard, and again I was her partner. "Did you like what you saw last week" - she asks, I reply with a simple yes. "Why didn't you come over and say hi" - she was prying. We were able to talk a little, and after practice asked if I was doing anything.

She had a small one bedroom apartment close to downtown where the studio was located. When we left, all she did was throw on a pair of nylon dance pants and an older pair of ballet slippers. Me, I just thew on my jeans over my unitard and a dry shirt. At the apartment we sat on her couch and as I spoke, she had taken off her dance pants and sat in her leotard and tights. "So what was it that you liked" - more directly. I mentioned to her that all the dancers in our calss had turned me on, but she in that unitard - material shaping around all of her curves and crevices just blew me away, good thing I was wearing a dance belt. "I always wondered what girls wear under the leotard and tights - do you wear anything" - I asked. She leans over, hand on my thigh and says "I wear nothing". Instant heat down in my crotch area and she can sense it.

She wanted me to go and re-dress leaving my dance belt off. I came back and unfortunately, lycra doesn't hold back hard-ons too well. My cock wasn't straight out, but running up my belly angled to the left. As we kissed, I started to caress her, feeling her through cotton and lycra. I had felt all the seams from the tights, but felt no other garment under neath. She took me by the hand, I watched her ass as she walked us to her room. Lying down, I continued to kiss and feel her body from that wonderful neck, down across her breasts and pert nipples, down across her belly - could almost make out where her belly button is through the material, gave her kisses down the thigh - licking her tights in some spots, and massaging her toes and feet while she wore her GOOD slippers - she changed while I was changing. I came back up to where I'd find her pussy and with my hand first felt the warmth between her thighs.

I went down on her and really worked my way through the two layers of material with my saliva making her very wet. I personally felt three feet long feeling my cock's heat against my belly along with a little pre-cum. She sat up and moved me on to my back and laid on top of me in a 69 position. She was teasing me by keeping her hips up so I cannot taste her, just only stare. If there is a picture to keep, it would be the pelvic area (front, side, & back views) where the leotard elastic hugs around the hip, narrowing between the thighs and trying to cover woman's ass. I felt her warm hand through my unitard against my cock. She also had jerked on what my cock had left behind and then I felt her squeezing my balls. She stopped and lowered her hips and pulled the crotch area of her leotard away to expose her pussy only to have the tights in the way, they didn't stop me.

 

Her tights mixed with my original saliva and her own juices made the tights taste even better and being wet I was able to get my tongue up to her clit a little easier. She laid there, head on my thigh, my cock feeling between her breasts and enjoyed the moment. She had stopped herself from cumming by throwing herself up sitting over me, and started to undress me. My cock bounced out from the unitard teased and ready to go somewhere. While she was standing on the bed, I watched her work her way out of her tights, ripping them then removing them, exposing her pussy and down one leg first as she pointed her foot (another erotic look - the pointed toe) as the first leg came off and then similarly with the second. 

Naked, I layed down before my leotard-clad queen and we moved back into a 69. This time being under her control, I ate her pussy. Her room had a window which shone the afternoon daylight just right for when I looked up, her ass cheeks and asshole had beads of sweat like dew on the morning grass. I had pulled her closer and lovingly licked her asshole while I could feel her pussy lips on my chest. I had stopped for a quick second to gather my thoughts and feel what she was doing to me. She had grabbed my cock whole and played with it like she had a joystick. She made me cum first with it in her hand and her fingers were playing with my shaft. She stayed on top of me and pushed her hips down harder, she wanted me to finish her off too. With my lips, I sucked on hers and my tongue danced on her inner thigh beside her pussy. My fingers played with her asshole and I knew that she was coming because she had raked with her fingers up my thighs and I almost lost a finger up her asshole from her clenching.

 

She completely relaxed on me when she was finished, and I started to lick some more. I knew that my cock was finished but kept on licking her pussy. After making her cum a second time, we laid together for the rest of the afternoon. I woke up naked beside my leotard-clad queen, we both needed to be elsewhere apart. As I was leaving her apartment, she handed me a gift bag. Don't open it until you get home - she said.

When I arrived at my place, inside the bag was her white tights unraveled and folded, but still wet - I never washed them. The next class we both saw each other and she wore her black leotard again. It was strange, she didn't say hi to me so I thought that the other day was a one time thing, until she did something. Knowing that I was still sneaking peeks, she at one point licked her finger and reached from behind and ran it between her ass cheeks in front of me. Thank goodness that I wear a dance belt.

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