Hot Yoga Ch04
Since surprising Jen with our new toy, she has been insatiable. She has always enjoyed and craved sex, but she can't keep her hands off me. I'm giving it to her in the morning before work, after her last session, and before bed. Every time, I'm wearing the big, black cock extender and giving her 9" of meat.
Just like this morning. I woke up to Jen's mouth on my cock. Hard within seconds, she releases me, lays back on the bed, legs spread wide, and tells me what she needs.
"I need cock."
By now I'm an expert at donning my cock enhancer. With it firmly in place, "my" cock is 9" long and 9.5" around. I give it a good lubing, and plow it into my fiance's soaking wet pussy, burying it in a single thrust. Within minutes she's cum twice, and her body goes limp, spent. I stay inside her and just lay there, cherishing the moment.
After a few minutes she stirs, realizing the time. "Baby I'll have to take care of you later, my first class starts in 10 minutes."
I have a feeling I'll take care of myself while I watch her, but look forward to some action after work too. I pull my oversized cock from Jen, and watch her hole staying slack and wide, before I roll over.
Jen rushes to get ready for class, and I get ready myself, and head to my office as she goes to the studio. I flip on the cameras in the studio and in the locker room, watch Jen enter the studio and greet Terrance - he had already changed and was starting to stretch. Jen enters the locker room, quickly strips down, and showers. I watch the water fall over her perfect body, dripping down her tiny breasts, her taut stomach, and her perfectly round ass.
Too soon, she turns off the water and towels off, immediately heading to the studio.
Completely nude.
This was an XXtreme class, which means no tops, but I've never seen her start an XXtreme nude.
Moving to the studio cameras, Terrance is shocked as well, his eyes doubling as he follows Jen's every move. I can't look away from her either, just an absolute vision, the perfect female form. Beautiful and sensual all at once.
Within 10 minutes, given Jen's state of undress, Terrence followed suit. He was, predictably, rock hard, just like me. Well, not **just** like me. His member was easily as long as the cock extender Jen's been enjoying, if not quite as thick. It looked menacing, dangerous, especially around Jen now that her love of giant cocks has been rekindled.
My head swam for a moment, and when I looked back. Terrance was standing, Jen on her knees in front of him, positioning his legs this way and that, twisting his thigh just a bit, a knee there. His massive, erect penis bouncing slightly, mere inches from Jen's angelic face. She's taking her time, adjusting his stance carefully, her touch lingering, almost caressing as she positions him, barely avoiding his member.
My heart is pounding in my chest. I lose track of time again, my shorts dropped to the floor, and my hand wrapped around my modest cock.
When I am able to refocus a few minutes later, Jen has just gotten on her hands and knees, in exactly the right position for me to get the ultimate view. Her perfect ass is tantalizing, but her pussy is the star right now. After my work over the last few weeks, and just an hour earlier, her XL sized pussy is more like XXXL sized, and gapes, hanging several inches open.
Terrance's eyes are looking right into my fiance's uterus, as she purrs "Get behind me and feel my core."
He gets behind her, sliding his massive tool between Jen's thighs, brushing her dangling labia on the way, narrowly missing sliding inside her.
He grasps Jen's hips, before sliding his hands around her tiny waist and sliding them up. He doesn't stop at her core, as usual. His hands find her tiny breasts, but this time, they linger. They explore, unafraid. I am stroking my cock furiously as I feel a stabbing pain in my chest. Terrance is definitely kneading my fiance's bare tits, tweaking her nipples gently. I could almost swear I heard her moaning, and she not so subtly starts pushing her ass against him, grinding gently.
Breathily, she asks "What are you doing?"
"I could you the same" Terrance says, and he's not wrong. He crossed the line first, toying with her tits, but she is very clearly grinding against his body, and his massive erection is sliding along her labia, rubbing against her clit.
Jen stops grinding, and moves forward slightly, then lowers her head to the ground, so just her pert ass is in the air, her pussy gaping wide open, practically begging to be filled up.
"Class... is over." she breathes, barely audible.
Terrance's eyes are staring into my fiance's gaping hole again, clearly considering just plunging his tool inside. Seemingly coming to a decision, Terrance grasps his erection, lines it up, and rests the head directly against Jen's dripping hole, hesitating.
"Class is over." Jen repeats, slightly louder. "Let's go for a dip"
Terrance groans audibly, pausing a bit, before pulling his cock away and rising, walking to the showers. Jen hops up and follows. I switch cameras, and watch my wife shower with this man who nearly fucked her seconds ago. They take turns washing each other's backs, but go no further, finishing up, drying off, and then exiting with their towels wrapped around their waists, Jen's tits bouncing slightly.
I know they're going to the pool out back. I know they're going to dip nude. I'm pretty sure they're going to be drinking. I worry they might fuck.
I don't have any cameras out back, so I wait an hour, edging my cock, before going out back to see the damage.
I open the back door and hear laughing - and my heart skips a beat. Jen and Terrance are sitting next to each other, on the edge of the pool, feet in the water. Completely nude. Next to Jen is a bottle of tequila, two thirds of it gone, and a couple shot glasses. Judging by their laughing and sloppy motions, they are both royally fucked up.
I watch them for a moment - enjoying the site of Jen's perfect body, her amazing tits, flat stomach, her dangling labia, gaping pussy, clearly visible between her spread legs. Terrance says something that she thinks is especially funny, and she bursts into laughter again, putting her hand on his thigh, begging him to stop. He does, but her hand doesn't move from his thigh - just inches, maybe centimeters, from his throbbing erection.
Finally, I find my voice. "What's going on here?" Jen looks up, glassy eyed,, her hand staying on Terrance's thigh, and says "Hi babe! I invited Terrance to cool down with me after our session."
"Naked?" I ask, incredulous, but also not surprised.
"We see each other naked all the time. I'm not shy and neither is he." She giggled "Not that he has much reason to be."
"Come join us man" Terrance says, waving me over.
Shrugging, I say "Alright, let me get my suit."
Jen laughs, shakes her tits and says "He-LLO! Take your clothes off!"
Laughing, I do just that, strip down, my thin, 4" cock painfully hard in anticipation and fear. Jen looks at me as I strip, her eyes going from my small cock to Terrance's horse cock, lust in her eyes.
She looks like she's contemplating something, thinking deeply, as only a truly drunk person can. She squeezes Terrance's thigh and asks: "How big is it?"
He about chokes "how big is WHAT?"
"Your COCK!" she blurts out. pointing her other hand right at it.
Terrance laughs. "Big enough."
"No but like HOW big."
"About 9 and a half."