I'm in my early thirties and I was between jobs. To make some extra money I took on an evening job helping in our local community hall. It didn't involve much: just opening up in the evenings, being around when it was used and tidying and locking up afterwards. I would sit in the little office surfing porn on my laptop whilst keeping an eye on what was going on through the half silvered mirror between the office and the main hall. There was an amateur choir, a book club and a couple of church groups. But what I looked forward to most was the women's aerobics class.
That consisted of about a dozen girls, all slim young beauties in their twenties who did their exercise routines in body clinging leotards. It was run by Angela, a beauty in her late twenties with dark hair not quite down to her shoulders and a superb figure. Whenever they met I was distracted from my porn by their display. I watched girls' long legs spread impossibly wide in splits. I ogled thin gusset strips between girls' legs bulging over sex mounds showing the cameltoe lines of vaginas. Firm young breasts thrust out against the thin taut Lycra of their leotards showing peaking nipples, and bounced with their routines. Well rounded bottoms swung and wiggled sensuously, and smooth bum cheeks gleamed on either side of the thin strips of leotard nestling in their bum cracks.
I was also between girl friends. In my lonely bed with my hungry erection in my hand after watching Angela's class it was difficult to decide which of Angela's girls to have and which of the erotic poses I'd seen to have her in!
But best of all was the select little bunch of the prettiest and sexiest girls of that class who called themselves "Angela's Angels." They sometimes stayed on after the main aerobics class and practised an old fashioned synchronised high kicking chorus line routine. I heard they made quite some money performing at stag nights, lads' birthday parties, and other men's gatherings. They sometimes practised in the high heels and silvery costumes they wore for performances. These were even briefer than their leotards and seemed to emphasise their sexy curves even more sensuously than if they'd been nude. As well as clinging closely to their bodies their costumes had string thin shoulder straps, cleavages cut in a deep V between their breasts, were high cut at their thighs, and were not much more than a thong strap nestling between their bum cheeks.
One evening I'd watched Angela's Angels doing a rehearsal in their show costumes. I thought they'd all left and I went round the place checking locks and lights. I returned to the office, opened the door, and the first thing I saw was three female bottoms with thin silvery thong straps nestling in their bum cracks, at the top of six long tanned female legs ending in silvery high heels. The three girls they belonged to were leaning over my desk watching the porn movie I'd had on my laptop.
The girls turned as I came in. They were Angela, blonde pony tailed Cassie and dark haired Lucy, the youngest of Angela's Angels at just twenty. Angela grinned at me.
"I see you like watching naked girls performing," she said.
I'd left my porn movie on pause as I went round, but it was running and showing a naked guy laying back with a nude girl squatting astride him bobbing up and down as she rode his rod.
The girl in the movie began to cry out in her climax. Cassie turned to watch, flicking her blonde pony tail off her shoulders and excitedly wiggling her bottom. "Oooooohhh!" she squealed. "Watch her go! I'd love to do a squat on top of him!"
Angela gave me a mischievous smile as her brown eyes met mine under her dark fringe.
"You know we perform in men's clubs," Angela said. "Well, normally we wear our sexy costumes ... " she paused and rocked sensuously on her high heels, spread her legs slightly and arched her back a little so the cleavage of her costume opened wider and her boobs bulged against her costume, as if I was unaware of how sexy her costume was. I could see the dimpled line of her vagina slit in the thin silvery cloth. "But sometimes, for special audiences ..."
"We take our outfits off and perform with no clothes on," Lucy interjected, with an excited giggle.
"But that's rather secret," warned Cassie. "Don't tell anyone."
"We've noticed how you enjoy watching us." Angela continued. "It gets us really horny." Angela looked at Cassie and Lucy, and their grins showed they felt the same. "Would you like ...?" Angela asked.
Angela didn't finish her sentence but I guess the look on my face gave her all the answer she wanted! Angela slipped her shoulder straps off her shoulders and pulled her costume down to her waist. It had some kind of built in bra, and her large round perfectly shaped breasts with deep pink nipples bounced out. A moment later what little there was of her costume was down round her feet, leaving her in a tiny white thong and her high heels. She kicked her costume aside and slipped her thong part way down round her spread thighs. She stood for a moment with it erotically underlining her almost black little strip of pubic hair, then let it drop. Her big breasts rose and fell with her excited breathing.
"But there's one condition," said Angela.
"If we get nude, you get nude too," said Cassie.
"We're always showing men what we've got. We want to see some hard up cock," added Lucy.
Angela reached down, ran her fingertip along the ridge of my erection, unzipped my jeans, then let me finish the job. I stripped off my shirt, jeans and my bulging grey briefs. In a moment the girls were seeing plenty of hard up cock: seven inches of it bending up toward the ceiling from my hairy balls to my big round knob. I stood with my legs spread shoving my erect penis forward to treat the girls to a show.
Cassie reached down and felt my shaft as if trying it for stiffness.
"Mmmmmm!" Cassie purred, as if impressed. "That's just what we want to see!"
Cassie peeled off her costume and the skimpy pastel pink panties underneath. She had a well stacked top deck and a smooth shaven slit. While I watched Cassie strip, Lucy, still in her costume, came up to me for a feel of my sex kit. She gently stroked my balls and my straining erection, running her fingers through my thick pubes. I fondled her bum and ran my fingers along the smooth cloth in the valley between her bum cheeks, and stroked her smooth naked thighs beneath. Lucy purred with pleasure and excitement!
"Now you strip me!" Lucy said the moment Cassie was nude, and she bobbed up and down on her high heels with excitement.
I wondered if any of their shows included that! I savoured undressing Lucy to the full. The curves of her body felt deliciously smooth as I ran my hands over her breasts, down her sides and over her bottom through the thin smooth cloth. She gasped and nuzzled her sex mound against my hand as I ran my fingertip along her vagina lips through her costume. I slipped the shoulder straps off and pulled her costume down her body to her thighs and let it drop in one smooth movement. She was as well stacked as the other girls, and was in a light blue lacy cotton thong. She bent over the desk with her bum toward me and grinning at me over her shoulder for me to pull her thong down. Before I did I tickled her along the thin strip of cloth in her crack and followed it right under her to tickle her sex mound from behind. I pulled Lucy's thong down round her thighs and let it drop to her high heels. She spread her legs wide. She squirmed and giggled as I fingered her cunt from behind. Lucy had a neat bush as dark as her page boy cut.
Lucy was hot and wild! As soon as I'd got her nude she did one of those spectacular wide legged squats in front of me and licked and kissed me right on the tip of my erect penis. An instant later she'd taken the head of my penis into her mouth and was sucking it and massaging it with her tongue. I could have taken any amount of that, but with a laugh Cassie said
"Come on Lucy, don't keep him all to yourself!"
