<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Leotardspank on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/leotardspank/</link><description>Recent content in Leotardspank on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/leotardspank/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>I Love Wearing Leotards for Halloween</title><link>/stories/2017/10/12/i-love-wearing-leotards-for-halloween/</link><pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/10/12/i-love-wearing-leotards-for-halloween/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I have always had a long tradition of wearing leotards and tights for Halloween. This started when I was 12 years old and continued every year. I would wear a costume that used a leotard and tights as a foundation and then my sisters and sometimes my mom would design a costume around that leotard and tights base that they had given me. I was several traditional costumes. When I was 12 it was the alien costume in a green leotard and green tights. When I was 13 I wore a yellow leotard and yellow tights for a banana costume. When I was 14 I wore a black leotard and black tights for a dice costume with a cardboard box covered with white paper and black paper dots. When I was 15 I wore the same black leotard and tights for an executioner costume. When I was 16 I wore the same black leotard and tights for a monster costume which was actually just the executioner costume with a monster mask instead of a black hood. When I was 17 I wore a royal blue leotard and royal blue tights with red cheer briefs over them for my superman costume. When I was 18 is when things really started to change. I had been very excited when I was wearing all those costumes and I think I masturbated in every leotard and tights I had ever worn. But the year I was 18 started something completely different.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>My First Leotard and Tights</title><link>/stories/2017/10/12/my-first-leotard-and-tights/</link><pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/10/12/my-first-leotard-and-tights/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I was eighteen years old when I moved out of my parent’s
house and got my first apartment. I lived on the third floor across the hall
from a real cool guy named Don who was twenty-four years old. Two days after I moved
into the apartment Don invited me over to watch a movie and get high. I went
over to his apartment but I told him that I had only smoked a joint once in my
life and I was a little nervous. So we sat and had some beers and talked for a
while and then he asked me if I was ready to get high. I told him the four
beers had helped but I was still a little nervous. Then Don asked me if I had
ever heard that wearing a leotard and tights while your getting stoned makes
the experience more intense. I said that I had never heard that, and asked him
if he was kidding.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Spanked in Leotards</title><link>/stories/2017/10/12/spanked-in-leotards/</link><pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/10/12/spanked-in-leotards/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I was nineteen years old and had been experimenting with my sister&amp;rsquo;s
leotards and tights for several years now. I remember when I first tried
on her long sleeve black leotard and the matching black tights. I loved
the way my cock made a nice big bulge in the front of the leotards. I ran
my hand over the bulge and my cock instantly began to stiffen and grow.
I pulled the leotard leg opening to the side and pulled the tights down
far enough to bring my cock out of the opening. I began to jerk off furiously
and shot a huge load of hot cum all over the leotards and tights. I repeated
this ritual many times until I became accustomed to wearing the leotard
and tights without the immediate need to stroke my cock.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Halloween Party</title><link>/stories/2017/10/12/the-halloween-party/</link><pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/10/12/the-halloween-party/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was the big night. The annual Halloween bash at the Marriott Hotel.
There was the chance to win the $1,000 prize, and the possibility of wild
sex with a complete stranger. I was going to the party alone that night
but I was not planning on leaving by myself. I decided to wear my renaissance
period swordfighter costume. Not only was it the best costume that I owned
but it also increased my chances of attracting some action for the night.
I had rented the presidential suite for the occasion and had fresh flowers
and champagne delivered to the room. I was very anxious as I changed into
my costume to get ready for the party. I knew something special was going
to happen tonight.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Supplex Catsuit</title><link>/stories/2017/10/12/the-supplex-catsuit/</link><pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/10/12/the-supplex-catsuit/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was just another day at work for Judi when she walked in
the office and saw the two guys ogling a picture of Xena and Seven of Nine on a
magazine cover. She asked them what the big deal was. They told her it was the skin
tight Catsuit that made Seven of Nine so sexy. She says, “Oh that’s no big
deal.” To which they replied, “Well, how come we’ve never seen you wear
something like that?” She tells them that she doesn’t own one or she would wear
it.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>