Katie and I had incredible sex the night after our first experience with Jasmine, the yoga instructor. After she taught a private lesson in our room and seduced us, it was like the fire of lust and passion was burning brighter and hotter than ever. We laid in bed that evening, orgasm exhausted, and discussed how playing with another partner has brought us closer together. We slept hard and morning greeted us with the sound of the ocean and bright sunrays passing through the massive bay windows.

We ordered a light breakfast for room service; some juice and egg white omelets along with coffee. We enjoyed the breakfast and the view of the ocean before showering together and getting dressed for our next session with Jasmine. As I pulled on a tank top with my shorts, I heard a gentle knock at the door. As I walked through our suite, I didn’t really know what to expect when I opened the door.

Just as she did the day before, Jasmine gave me a beaming smile before leaning in for a hug. This time, she kissed me on the cheek. “Good morning, Kenneth. It’s a beautiful day. Is Katie excited about our session today?” I smiled and told her that we were both excited about it. Katie and I had no expectations of what would happen but we were both hopeful for another experience like we had the day before.

As Jasmine walked in to the suite, I watched as her curvy rump swayed with each step and visions of her sitting on Katie’s face flooded my mind. Jasmine was wearing matching black yoga pants and sports bra with her hair in a tight braid. I recalled how deceivingly large her breasts were, trapped in that small top. Katie appeared in the doorway to interrupt my daydream. She was looking incredible in her tight black yoga pants and her bright blue sports bra. Her small pink nipples pressed against the tight fabric and perfectly held her breasts tight to her body, pushing them together gently.

Jasmine set up the yoga mats and smiled at us as she spoke. “Today’s practice is going to be about focus and strength, my beautiful people.” Jasmine guided us through some moderate exercises and stretches. It was hard to turn my mind off from wondering what might happen. Maybe yesterday was the extend of anything beyond yoga. The uncertainty gave me a bit of anxiety as I kept looking up at Jasmine and Katie to see if I was missing anything. Unlike yesterday, there was no body repositioning or correcting. Jasmine didn’t get behind Katie and gently press her hips into Katie’s ass. Her hands didn’t gently brush against her breasts or find their way to her yoga pants.

I took a deep breath and told myself that my hopes of another encounter between the three of us was likely not going to happen. I let my mind slow down and eventually turn off as we went through another 20 minutes of yoga practice.

Jasmine had us transition to the warrior pose near the end of our session. She had Katie and I point our front foot towards the ocean bay windows and out back foot behind. Our arms were raised in a large ‘T’ as we focused on the stretch. Jasmine told us to focus on keeping our hand level with the horizon of the ocean. I sunk in to the stretch, feeling a gentle burn in my glutes, my quads, and my hamstrings. I took deep, relaxing breathes before closing my eyes.

Jasmine’s soft voice filled the room again but almost startled me as I realized she was off of her mat and standing behind me. “Feel the stretch and allow your body to appreciate it…” she said softly at my back. I almost jumped when she reached her hand around my body and placed it flat on my broad chest. “Continue to breath…” She reminded me softly. Her hand was both comforting and exciting. I could feel my heartrate increase under her touch and suddenly my mind was awoken with memories of the sexual encounter from yesterday: fucking my wife to orgasm as she licked Jasmine to climax.

Jasmine’s free hand found it’s way to my hip flexors and my groin. She grabbed the strong group of muscles and gently pressed me deeper into the stretch. “Good…” she said softly. I opened my eyes to see the bright ocean horizon. I caught a glimpse of Katie who was looking back to see Jasmine correcting my form. She had a slight smile coming from the corners of her mouth.

Slowly, Jasmine’s hand went from my hip flexor towards my groin. I was wearing athletic shorts and spandex boxer briefs. Her hand went to cup me. As her small petite hand gently grabbing my heavy balls between my legs, I let out a soft gasp. My cock stiffened and grew under her touch. The hand that was on my chest made it’s way to my crotch as well, this time, sliding into my shorts and under my spandex underwear. She gripped my now throbbing cock while her other hand gently massaged and fondled my testicles. I let out a deeper groan as her hand slowly and gently started to stroke my cock. Back and forth, gently pausing and gripping my bulbous head.

My heart was pounding in my chest and my breath was starting to turn ragged. I looked over at Katie who was nonchalantly watching this as she stretched in Warrior’s Pose. Jasmine whispered in my ear, “Very good, so strong,” she said, as if casually commenting on my yoga form. She gave my now aching cock two more gentle pumps before pulling her hand out. She silently walked back to her mat and continued to guide us through our practice. My mind was spinning and my body silently desperate for more attention.

Jasmine explained that our final pose was the Mountain Pose, which consists of standing tall, arms slightly out from our sides, rooting our strength in the ground and elongating our spine. I tried to turn my brain off with very little luck, I couldn’t stop thinking about how Jasmine was touching me, how she teased me by going back to her mat. What must Katie be thinking about all of this?

As we stood in our Mountain Pose I closed my eyes again, trying to regain control of my body. I could feel my cock challenging the spandex of my underwear and the material of my shorts. “Good, close your eyes and appreciate the stretch. Turn off your thinking and simply *feel*” Jasmine cooed from her match. I tried desperately to turn off my brain and focus on my breath. What I didn’t see through my closed eyes was Jasmine guide Katie by the hand from her mat to mine. I didn’t notice the two women gently kneel in front of me. Jasmine’s voice, now incredibly close and beneath me spoke softly but more firmly, “Eyes closed and mind off, only experience and feel now…” no sooner than the words left her mouth did I feel someone hook the seem of my shorts and underwear and gently pull them down. My cock sprung up and out, finally free. I closed my eyes tighter and tried to focus on my breathing, as instructed.

I felt a small hand grab and gently squeeze my cock. I let out a soft moan as the hand gently stroked me. I felt another hand get placed on my right ass cheek and another started to cup and fondle my testicles again. I realized that both women were in front of me, worshipping my body with their hands. I let out a low moan of approval and fought harder to turn my mind off.

That’s when I felt a soft, warm, spongy tongue start to lick the head of my cock. I moaned more as the warm lips opened, taking me in before wrapping tightly around my shaft. I stood there, in Mountain Pose, my hands hardly outstretched from my body trying to be still and not think as inch by inch my cock was taken into Jasmine or Katie’s mouth, deeper and deeper. I moaned loudly when I felt my cock hit the back of her throat and her nose pressed against my pubic bone. The heat and tingling energy spread throughout my body as the pleasure grew.

I finally opened my eyes to watch Jasmine the yoga instructor looking up at me. Her big brown eyes gave me a happy look before she started to bob back and forth on my big cock. Her eyes locked on mine as her hands slowly massaged my testicles and my perineum. I looked down at Katie who was watching with her mouth open, her hands rubbing my thigh closest to her. Jasmine ‘popped’ my cock from her mouth and gripped it at the base. She pointed it towards my wife’s mouth before she leaned forward and took as much of me as she could before stifling a gag. I reached down and brushed her hair behind her ears as I watched Jasmine start to pull off her sports bra. Her large caramel colored breast sprung free, her brown nipples were begging for attention so I reached down and started to massage her heavy bust. I gently ran my fingers across her erect nipples, her areola.

Katie pulled back from my cock and took a deep breath of air before Jasmine continued to suck my cock. The sensation of their two mouths made my knees feel like jello and I knew that I wouldn’t last much longer. I reached both of my hands to stroke the cheek of each woman before asking, “bedroom?”. Without a word, Jasmine stood up and grabbed Katie’s hand, leading her to the bedroom. I kicked off the shorts and underwear around my ankles and peeled my shirt off before tossing it aside and following them.

Once inside the room, Jasmine was pulling Katie’s sports bra over her head and I wrapped my arms around her tight waist before pulling her in for a kiss. It was deep and passionate but equally lustful. Our tongues played and I could feel Jasmine running her hands along my body as my wife and I kissed. When we broke, I turned to Jasmine and pulled her in for the kiss. Our three tongues danced together as our bodies were pressed close. As we kissed, Jasmine pulled down Katie’s yoga pants and revealed that today, she wasn’t wearing panties. Jasmine hooked her own fingers in her pants and pulled them down, revealing herself to be fully naked as well.

Jasmine pulled away from me and took Katie by the hand. “Lay flat…” she said softly, guiding Katie to the bed and having her head be at the foot of the bed. Jasmine looked at me with a grin as she climbed on top of my wife, her large toned ass up in the air, her wet pussy above Katie’s face. My cock was throbbing and I stepped forward, guiding it to the open lips of my wife. I slid it in and filled her mouth quickly before gently thrusting. Katie moaned deeply and I looked up to see that Jasmine’s face was buried between her thighs. “Cum for me…” I said softly to my wife. I watched as her hips gently bucked and her thighs shook. Her moans reverberated through my cock and the rest of my body.

I pulled my length from her mouth and traced it along Jasmine’s wet sex. She was tight and I gently pressed forward, feeling her stretch with just my head. Slowly, inch by inch, I started to fill her more. She moaned deeply into my wife and I thought I heard her mumbling in Spanish as she took my cock in it’s entirety.

I started to gently thrust back and forth and soon the room was filled with three loud and distinct moans. Katie was moaning as she was still having her clit licked by Jasmine. Jasmine’s muffled moans were loud and prominent. I found myself moaning the loudest, turned on beyond all belief and explanation as I started to fuck the yoga instructor harder. Each thrust was deeper and slightly more powerful than the last. I gripped her ass and left large pink hand marks as I fucked her harder and more deeply.

Katie reached her hand up and started to rub Jasmine’s clit as I fucked her. It didn’t take long for a massive powerful orgasm to overcome Jasmine. Her legs shook, her body bucked, her toes curled, and she pressed backwards into me, which I took as permission to fuck her harder and harder. Jasmine came three more times like this, each time her body becoming slightly more limp, her head buried more in Katie’s sex.

“Oh…fuck…” I grunted between ragged breaths. “I’m going to cum!” I shouted out suddenly. Jasmine backed her ass back in to me harder and even found a way to wrap her feet around my legs, pulling me in as tight as possible, a primal invitation to cum inside of her. I was now fucking her relentlessly hard, pounding her. My cock erupted for what felt like an eternity. I grunted, groaned and almost wailed as I shot rope after rope of hot white cum inside Jasmine, flooding her. She wailed too, letting me know that she was cumming at the same time. My mind nearly went blank due to the mounting pleasure.

As I started to pull back from Jasmine, Katie’s hand flew up and grabbed my cock. She pulled me from Jasmine’s freshly fucked and cum filled pussy and guided my cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue all over, tasting the combined sweetness of us both. I watched her devour my cock, making my knees tremble. I also watched as a warm river of white cum started to flow from Jasmine on to Katie’s breasts. Katie continued to suck my still rigid and hard cock as Jasmine climbed off of her. She knelt down on the floor near Katie and joined her in licking and sucking my cock. They worshipped me with their mouths and no amount of pleasure had ever come close.

When my knees were too weak to stand, I laid on the bed near Katie, still panting and still riding high from my orgasm. I leaned over and joined the two women in another kiss. This time it was sweet, wet, and even more delicious than before. When we broke our kiss, I asked, “Jasmine, would you like to join us for dancing this evening?”