Me, My Wife, and the Yoga Instructor [MFF] [Long/Detailed]

Katie and I were on vacation, celebrating our anniversary. We booked our stay in a very upscale and adult’s only boutique resort. We had done beach yoga each morning for the last week and the instructor was phenomenal. She would lead the small group, which sometimes only consisted of me and Katie, through a gentle yoga progression. What I appreciated most about her was the way she calmly instructed us to change positions. Her voice was soft and soothing. Due to the looming thunderstorm, she offered us a private yoga session in our room.

I opened the door to and greeted her. With three yoga mats under one arm, she reached her free arm out for a hug.

“Good morning, Jasmine! Thank you so much for offering a private session,” I said, welcoming her into the living room of our hotel suite. Jasmine was about 5’8 tall and in incredible shape. Her dark hair was accented with light streaks of grey that clearly did not bother her. She had big bright and vibrant brown eyes and a comforting smile. Her body was toned as a result of her near constant yoga practice.

“You’re so welcome, I’m glad that you two have been enjoying the beach practice.” She said softly as she walked into the living room and started to arrange the yoga mats. She arranged the mats so that she was nearest the large sliding glass door that gave us a near panoramic ocean view. The clouds above the sea were dark and threatening. A roar of thunder and a crackle of lightning didn’t startle Jasmine as she lit incense.

Katie walked in from the bedroom of our hotel suite. She is tall and slim at 5’10. She has full hips and a tight waist, along with a full round ass. She was wearing black yoga pants and a blue sports bra. As the room was cool, I could see her nipples pressing against the material of her sports bra. Katie’s long hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail. Jasmine greeted her with a hug and a kiss on the cheek before directing us to our mats. I watched as Jasmine’s hand lingered on the small of Katie’s back. Katie and I were side by side on our mats, facing Jasmine on her mat with the stormy ocean view behind her.

“Good morning, beautiful people,” Jasmine started in the most soothing voice. “Today for our practice, we will be embracing the storm and the sea. I will guide you through poses, but the practice is yours and yours to enjoy. I may offer some corrective guidance in your poses as well. Remember, we are stretching, not stressing. So, enjoy yourself.”

Jasmine led us through some standard warm up stretches. Her voice filled the room and my mind began to work less and less as I became more comfortable with the poses and practice. Jasmine mirrored the poses to us and we followed along, Katie was enjoying it very much.

“Now, we will do the cat and cow stretches,” Jasmine explained, and she posed with her knees and hands firmly on her mat. She arched her back in the ‘cat’ position before rolling her back to the ‘cow’ position. I watched her and mimicked the movements. “Wonderful…” she said softly, watching Katie stretch. Jasmine stood from her mat and walked to Katie’s mat, behind her. She knelt down behind her outstretched bum and placed a flat hand on the small of her back, helping her to arch in the cat position. “Very good, feel the stretch throughout your spine…” she said softly to Katie. I watched as Jasmine’s other hand rested on Katie’s hip.

Seeing Jasmine so close to my wife instantly stirred some sexual thoughts. Watching her hands run along Katie’s yoga pants and even her skin was new and exciting. Where I was relaxed in the yoga practice, I noticed my heart start to race. My stomach seemed to be filled with butterflies. As Katie transitioned to the ‘cow’ pose by rounding her back, Jasmine slid both of her hands to Katie’s flat tummy, encouraging her to engage her core. While I was watching out of the corner of my eye, I was sure that I saw Jasmine’s hands gently graze Katie’s breasts. Jasmine even pulled Katie’s hips back towards hers.

Jasmine stood and returned to her own mat, leading us through more exercises when I realized that my imagination had gotten the best of me. I felt my cock literally throb between my legs as Jasmine asked us to go to the downward dog position. I took a few deep breaths but knew that my cock was massively erect and likely visible to both her and Katie. As I moved to downward dog, I wondered how obvious it was. I looked up to Jasmine to see if I was following her queues and as I did, I was greeted with a very warm smile from her. Her eyes shifted from mine to the rest of my body. *Busted* I thought to myself. But Jasmine just smiled and continued with the yoga lesson.

I shifted back to the very end of my mat and when I looked up from the downward dog position, I could see Katie’s rear end high in the air. Her toned and round bum was high in the air as she stretched. I was admiring the view when Jasmine stood next to her and complimented her form.

“Very good, Katie. Feel the stretch in your body, vertebrae by vertebrae stretching and shining.” Thunder roared over the ocean, and I watched as Jasmine put both of her hands on Katie’s hips. She delicately touched her and squared them before she ran a hand along the back of her thighs. Seeing her touch Katie only made my breath shorter and my heartbeat faster. With my own rear in the air, I could feel my cock stretch the fabric of my spandex boxer briefs and shorts that I wore. Jasmine left Katie’s mat and stood behind me on mine. Her hands grabbed my hips and positioned them for the stretch.

“Very good…” she said softly. She ran a hand up my hamstring as she did for Katie, “you should feel it here…” she said in just above a whisper. As her hand went up the back of my thigh, it was like electricity was running through my body. Surely, she didn’t mean for this to feel so intimate, so erotic. I was nervous that she would see my erection and I started to feel shame and embarrassment as her hand slid up my thigh. This was only a yoga session and I left my imagination carry me away, I cursed myself for getting carried away. And then, it happened. Jasmine’s hand went from the back of my thigh to between my legs. I felt her petite hand wrap around my cock and I stifled a small moan. It was throbbing and hard, pointing straight down in this position. She didn’t stroke it, just held it in her hand for a few seconds before saying, “very good yoga practice today…”. She moved her hand and returned to her own mat.

I looked to see if Katie saw what happened but she wasn’t looking back at us. When my eyes went back to Katie’s ass in the air, I saw a wet spot on her yoga pants that wasn’t there until Jasmine touched her. My own erection was aching between my thighs.

Jasmine had us flow through more positions as the thunder and lightening boomed and crackled over the ocean. My erection was painfully obvious in some of these positions, but I didn’t worry about it once Jasmine touched me. Soon, Katie and I were laying on our backs with our heals together. My cock was on full display in this position, and I looked up to see Jasmine kneel down on Katie’s mat.

“This position is important to release tension that we carry deep within ourselves…” Jasmine said softly. She was knelt on both knees by Katie’s feet, and I watched as she reached both of her hands out and started to rub Katie’s inner thighs, her waist, and her hip flexors. Each time her hand got closer to Katie’s pussy. Katie didn’t move and I saw that her eyes were closed, her mouth slightly open. I couldn’t tell if she was overcome with fear or if she was enjoying it. To my surprise, Katie let out a small moan as Jasmine massaged the insides of her thighs. Katie was wet through her yoga pants now and Jasmine started to gently rub the length of her index finger along the wet material.

“You like this stretch, don’t you…?” Jasmine asked in a whisper. Katie bit her lip and with her eyes still closed, nodded her head. “Tell me…” Jasmine said softly.

“I… I like this… please…don’t stop…” Katie murmured; her eyes still closed tightly. I watched as Jasmine hooked her fingers under her own t-shirt and lifted it over her head. Now she was matching Katie in just a sports bra and yoga pants. Jasmine’s breasts were large and concealed with the sports bra. But, like Katie, her nipples pressed against the tight fabric.

Jasmine reached down and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of Katie’s yoga pants and helped her slide them down and off. She moved Katie’s legs back to the same position where her heels were pressed together, legs spread wide. Katie wore a blue sheen thong that looked completely soaked. Jasmine’s hand found and started to gently massage the wet spot. “Sometimes, it’s most important to let the yoga practice take over and relax your body completely…” Jasmine said softly to Katie as she rubbed through her wet panties. Katie bit down on her lip and nodded. Jasmine looked over at me as she touched my wife. She gave me a soft smile and I saw her eyes look at my cock which was fighting the fabric of my shorts.

“Come with me…” She said softly to Katie. She helped her to her feet and held her hand before guiding her to the bedroom. Jasmine looked back at me with a warm and inviting smile and I stood from my mat to follow them. Once in the bedroom, she reached down and slid Katie’s thong off. Katie’s pussy was completely bare except for a small fan shaped patch of trimmed hair. Jasmine reached up and peeled Katie’s sports bra off and over her head. Katie blushed, now fully nude in front of Jasmine. Katie’s perky breasts were free and her small pink nipples stood erect.

Jasmine sat her on the foot of the bed and undressed herself. She pulled her own yoga pants down but was not wearing any panties. Her caramel-colored skin was soft and inviting. Her own sex was completely bare and both Katie and I noticed a glisten of wetness between her thighs. Jasmine pulled her sports bra off and her large breasts fell free. Her breasts had tan lines and her larger brown nipples were erect and begging to be touched.

“Lay back on the bed and relax.” Jasmine said softly. Katie complied and laid back on the bed. Her hands were fidgeting from nervousness. Jasmine smiled before disappearing to the living room. When she returned, she held a small bottle of massage oil. She climbed on the bed and spread some of the oil on her hands. She sat next to Katie and started to slowly massage the oil into her breasts. Suddenly the room was filled with the smell of lavender and citrus. I watched as Jasmine’s hands slid along Katie’s creamy breasts. She swirled her oily fingers around Katie’s small pink nipples. My wife moaned on the bed and spread her legs wide.

Jasmine looked back at me with a sly smile, “I hope you’re joining us.” She said softly. I slid my shorts and underwear off quickly, exposing my hard cock. I peeled my shirt off and knelt at the foot of the bed, between my wife’s thighs. I kissed her lips with my eyes locked on Jasmine’s hands as they massaged Katie’s breasts. I kissed Katie’s clit and earned a deep moan from her. I started to gently lick, kiss and tease her clit. Jasmine started to gently pinch and play with Katie’s nipples which elicited more moans from my wife. I kept massaging her clit with my tongue and I felt her legs tense up, a telltale sign she was close to her first orgasm. One of Jasmine’s hands made it to the back of my head and she gently pressed me forward into my wife’s pussy.

Jasmine leaned down and whispered into my wife’s ear just as she was on the edge. “Mmmm yes, feel the energy and pleasure and hold on to it as long as you can. Let it course through your entire being.” Jasmine said to her in a low and soft voice. Katie started to buck her hips into my mouth and I applied more pressure with my tongue. I reached both hands up to grab her hips and hold her still as her orgasm built, mounted, and finally washed over her. She wailed in pleasure, and I felt a gush of her sweet nectar hit my face. I suckled at her clit before licking and kissing all of her as she came down from her orgasm.

I looked up to see Jasmine stroking Katie’s face. “Very good, Katie… the first of many.” She whispered to her. She cradled Katies head in one hand and still massaged her breast with the other. Jasmine’s large breasts swayed gently in front of Katie’s face and mouth. “Now, I’d like your husband to fuck you while you use your mouth on me.” It wasn’t an order, but it also wasn’t a question. Katie bit her bottom lip, looking up at this yoga Goddess and nodded. Katie had never played with another woman, and we had never involved anyone else in our bedroom, so this was new for the two of us.

I stood up, my cock was visibly throbbing. I watched as Jasmine positioned herself over Katie’s face. She slowly lowered herself until her freshly waxed and nearly dripping pussy was pressed against my wife’s face. I let out a soft moan of pleasure at just the sight of this. Jasmine leaned forward and wrapped her hand around my cock for the second time. She pulled me closer to Katie’s pussy and as she gripped my shaft, she guided my thick bulbous head past my wife’s pink lips. I marveled at the feeling, another woman guiding me into my wife. Katie was wet beyond belief, it was like her pussy was greedy for more. I slowly slid in, inch by inch, until I was filling and stretching my wife. I heard her moan from between Jasmine’s thighs and I watched Jasmine’s facial expression to see pleasure start to build. She looked at me and asked, “Has she done this before? She has quite the gifted tongue…” as she spoke she gently grinded her body downwards on to Katie’s face. “No, it’s her first time. Maybe you’re just a great teacher.” I replied, watching her gently grind her pussy on Katie’s mouth and outstretched tongue.

Katie reached up and started to play with Jasmine’s large breasts as she licked her sex. I started to increase my thrusting. I was giving her long, slow strokes. Katie let out a deep moan and then so did Jasmine. I started to thrust harder and more quickly, knowing that Katie was getting close again. Jasmine started to grind hard on Katie’s face and I could see that her orgasm was building too. Jasmine let out a deep moan of pleasure and squealed, “right theeeeerrreeeee!!!!” I watched as her body shook and I kept fucking Katie, harder and harder, wanting to make her cum again. “Cum all over my cock!” I cried out at her. I felt her body tense, her hips buck and then I heard her moan from under Jasmine’s pussy. “I’mmmm cuuuuuummminnnngg!!!” she cried out.

Jasmine let out a deep moan as her legs shook. Her own orgasm was massive and I watched her grab and squeeze Katie’s breasts as she grinded her pussy harder on her face. As I kept fucking Katie, Jasmine climbed off of her face. I noticed that Katie’s lips and chin were slick and shimmering before Jasmine leaned in to kiss her. Their tongues danced as I thrusted into Katie. The scene that was unfolding in front of me was more erotic and sexual than I could have ever imagined.

Suddenly, I couldn’t control myself any longer. The long, hard thrusts that I was delivering to Katie’s tight and outrageously wet pussy, was too much. With almost no warning my cock started to erupt inside of my wife. Massive shots of cum filling her with each stroke. I groaned and both women looked at me and smiled. I felt Katie grip me tight as she orgasmed with me.

I laid on the bed next to my wife. Jasmine stopped kissing Katie and looked at us both. “That was very good and I hope that you will both be ready for another session tomorrow morning.” She said in a soft voice before the three of us leaned in to kiss each other.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ov86j9/me_my_wife_and_the_yoga_instructor_mff