Yoga Ball At 11 00 A M

Yoga Ball at 11:00 a.m.

Tuesday off day. I promised myself I would begin toning this body again, beginning today. The gym could wait a while, the first step would be limbering up with my daughter's Yoga ball, as she liked to call it.

Relaxing in bed with my second cup of morning coffee, I sent her a text. "Morning daughter, I'm in an exercising mood today. Would you have your oh so nice husband (fat cock visual), put your Yoga ball in the den for me, please? I'm going to take a nap and start my workout around eleven."

Did I have an ulterior motive? Yes, I did. I had woken more than once in the middle of the night soaking wet from the vivid images of his fat cock stroking in and out of my pussy. I can't honestly say if they were dreams, or if they were visions of the future.

I knew the way he ravished me so completely in triplet the last time, I had to go there again. I needed to feel his cock plunging into my depths. I yearned to feel the tightness of his ass in my hands as he squirted a load of hot cum down my gulping throat. I needed him today!

Was it a setup? Yes, it was. Rodney needed to know where and what time this wet pussy would be available for him to enjoy before his work day began.

"Sure, Mom, she texted back. He's actually off today also. I just told him and he said, no problem. I'm taking the car today."

"Thanks baby, I replied, see you this evening." I placed my empty coffee cup on the nightstand and drifted off to sleep.

My alarm sounded off at 10am and I groggily stumbled to the shower and allowed the hot water to re-energize me. I lathered up hoping Rodney read between the lines of the task I asked him to perform earlier this morning. If so, what he liked would be wet and anxiously waiting to receive all his manhood.

Keeping it simple, I draped my lululemon dress over my head and let it flow down over my hips. Rodney would have no interference reaching the promised land.

Checking my phone, it was 10:45am and the steel gray Yoga ball was there waiting for me in the den as I requested.

At approximately 11am I was on my back working my pelvic region, my feet planted shoulder width on the floor, making my hanging head practically invisible from the doorway, but highlighting my luscious legs, my warmed up womanhood barely hidden underneath my workout dress.

"Nice." He said as he got down on his knees and crawled between my open thighs. He ran a forefinger up and back down my slit, slowly, over... and over, while he wrapped his other arm around my thigh to stabilize me.

Rodney's fingers played with my pussy, dipping in, sliding back out as my juices started to ooze. "Yes, it's time to taste this," he said.

I had yet to look at him. "Do what you want with this pussy," I panted.

"Don't tell me what to do, I already know what my pussy needs."

"Yes, baby. You know what your pussy needs. It needs your fat cock. Are you going to give it to me?"

I leaned up and looked at him. Rodney had come to the den wearing only his robe, and his hard cock was pumped up for penetration.

"Tell me what you want." He said.

"I want you to fuck me hard with that big dick, Rodney."

Still on his knees, he inched forward spreading my thighs until his cock touched my wet entrance. I tensed, my nerves causing my twat to tingle. I felt his swollen head go in. "Ooh, yes, I moaned. More, give me more."

"I've been dreaming about you fucking me, stop playing Rodney, I want all of it in me."

He smiled and rotated me forward towards him, and when he did, his hard rod slid all the way deep and made my pussy talk!

He was rotating me towards him each time he plunged deep into me. "I knew you wanted me to fuck you today."

"I wanted you to fuck me days ago. I hope you can handle both of us because I need this dick more often. Yeah baby, fuck me like that, beat this pussy up."

Rodney was pulling me to him, pounding me with hard, powerful strokes. The beads of sweat jumped off his forehead as he held me tight in his shiny muscled arms.

"Oh, yeah, he said. I can handle both of you. This is exactly what I need. Two hungry cunts." He reached up and simultaneously pulled both straps off my shoulders exposing my full, nipple hardened twins.

I lifted my legs and Rodney stood, his legs spread wide. My head was upside down almost touching the floor. "Oh, yes, oh, yes, fuck me any way you want, just fuck me!" I screamed.

And when I did, Rodney's phone rang, the singing personal ringtone meaning his wife was calling. "Okay, I'll take it out and put it in the microwave, see you in a few minutes, I heard him say. She'll be here in five minutes, he looked at me and said. She decided to come home for lunch."

"Okay, I said, here's what you do. Go to the kitchen, prepare her lunch, and wait for her. When she asks if you have seen me, tell her that I must be in the den working out because you can hear me grunting.

Pull the door to when you leave out, but don't close it so I'll know when she leaves. And stop acting nervous, we're okay."

I could hear them in the kitchen talking. "Hey, Mom, keep it up, she yelled out, I don't have time to talk." I yelled a, hey honey, back to her.

A few minutes later, I heard. "Stop it Rodney, I'm trying to eat my lunch, can't you wait until tonight? I have to go back to work."

Then, I heard her say in low tones hoping that I wouldn't hear her. "Shit, baby, go ahead, fuck me, but make it quick."

I could hear her low groans and whispers. "Shoot that cum in me baby, she said to him a little louder. That's it baby, I feel it, I feel it."

I could hear Rodney grunting as he dropped his load in her.

"Okay baby, I have to get back to work. That was a perfect lunch. Got my food and I got fucked. I'm going to clean up quickly and go, tell Mom I said bye."

Uh uh, he still had to finish fucking me.

When Rodney came back into the den I was flipped over on my stomach and had taken off my lululemon workout dress. My legs were spread wide for him. "Come fuck me Rodney."

He went in easy, slapping my fat cheeks along the way, making my sensitive pussy vibrate with pleasure. Needing to refill meant he had to fuck me until I could get some sperm.

When we fell off the ball I sat backwards on his cock while he spread on the floor under me. His dick was all the way in, right where I wanted to feel it. I ride and buck on that fat pipe minute after minute until finally, he turns me over on my back and spreads my legs by the ankles.

Doesn't take him long. I rotate this pussy on him, encouraging his hot cream until he stiffens and grimaces. I felt his fluid enter me. "That's it baby, give Mommy that juice."

My feet almost meet as I draw him in. "You fucked both of us good today, I whispered in his ear.