Dating : The Work Wife!

It turned out not to be hard. I pouted. So he said he would give it a try. So at 11:45 we headed out. The woman welcomed us and sent us off to the changing rooms. Boy, was this stuff lightweight. It literally felt like I had nothing on. It looked like I had painted it on.

Edward was already waiting for me in the room. Which was dimly lit and smelled like vanilla. Edward took one look at me and had to look again. I loved the way he failed trying to be discreet about checking me out. The hot yoga studio was, well hot as fuck. Like 103 degrees, and the humidity. Jesus.

“Ok, the video will start in a minute. The door will be locked, so you have some privacy. The moves are pretty simple, slow. This is hot yoga, which is supposed to be like practicing yoga in the heat in India. You’re going to want to take it slow. Move slow, relax. If you do get too hot, through there is a cool bath and a shower. Ok? Enjoy,” she said, and left.

Edward and I looked at each other. I could tell by the highschool gym shorts he wore he had a nice hard-on going.

“Nice workout clothes,” I said.

“Yeah, same to you. I didn’t exactly plan. I just made the decision last night. This was all I had,” he said.

“This have something to do with your date. Because you’re hot the way you are,” I said.

The movie came on; I was already sweating. It instructed us to sit down, one behind the other. I took the lead and got behind him. It was a back massage, with him siting criss-cross and bending froward.

“Take this off, it will be easier than putting my hand under the shirt,” I said. He didn’t have much chance to protest as I pulled his shirt up. The massage was fun, tickling the sides of his back, then down the middle on both sides of his spine. That lasted fifteen minutes, and then we switched.

I was just getting into the moment and his hands on my body when the video went to the first pose for a couple.

Downward doggy

The video gently described the move: “place your hands and feet, then bend at the waist, presenting your buttocks up into the air, making a straight line from your wrists, through your head and back, up to your butt. Spread your legs wide for your partner…”

I got into position, and Edward was looking at the couple on the video. His position was to help me hold the pose by getting behind me, grabbing my hips in a position that was basically doggy style.

“Come on Ed. Help me.”

“Are you sure, this is well.”

“It’s just yoga. Are we in high school here, hurry before I fall over.”

He finally took his position, and I adjusted to be at his dick level and pushed back onto his hard- on. It was a tough pose, and my arms were burning, but so was my pussy this close to his cock.

The bridge

The next pose was easier and very sexual. The video explained it. “Lie on your back with your knees bent up and your feet a foot or two apart. Then raise your hips up, and have him kneel between your legs, and assist by holding your hips steady.”

Another great pose, but now you couldn’t play it off a just yoga. Ed was on his knees and looking flushed. He was sweating up a storm.

“You OK?” I asked.

“Yeah, it’s just.”

“What?”

“This pose, it’s a little, well,” he stumbled.

“You look hot,” I said.

“Yeah, it’s hot in here all right.”

“No. You! look hot, holding my hips like that,” I said, rocking my pussy against him. “It’s ok if you’re enjoying it. I am.”

He was breathing a little hard now, and he started rocking his hips in time with mine. Dry humping that nice hard cock. “She, has no idea what she’s missing.” I closed my eyes and sighed.

Vinyasa and the plank

This one was even more sexy that the first, and it was basically just the missionary position. “On your back, your legs are butterflied open, the bottom of your feet together, Place your arms up and cross your wrists. Your partner will plank over you, applying pressure to your thighs to open and relax your hips.

“You have to be kidding,” Edward said. I was already in position.

“Come on, you have been such a good sport so far.”

“I can’t. You’re married and…”

“You’re right, I’m your work wife. That’s what you said in front of my husband,” I said. “I want to be your work wife. I’m tired of hearing about those stupid women, I know I can make you happy.”

“But you’re married,” he reiterated.

“I am. But I spend most of my day with you. Jeff and I have an open marriage, can’t I love you both?”

He took a deep breath and got into the position. He held the pose, inches above me. Sweating like no tomorrow now. I reached down and touched his cock. We looked at each other. “This feels nice. But you’re supposed to be stretching my thighs.” I pulled his hips down to mine. “That’s better.”

A few minutes later we switched positions. This time I wasn’t going to fool around. The cat was out of the bag, no use in pretending. As we switched, I pulled off his shorts and underwear. We had to take off our shoes in the studio so now he was naked. He laid back, and I did the plank above him. Opening his hips. But as the pose changed, I decided to slide down his body and take the head of his cock into my mouth. Just for a moment, just giving and getting a taste of what was to come.

Plow

The plow took us back to a harder position. “Lie on your back, and have him kneel over your head with his knees touching your shoulders, facing your feet. Then pull your legs up over your head and around his hips.”

Edward didn’t protest this position at all. This would have been a hot way to screw. But I was still dressed. Had the cloths not cost so much, I would have torn a hole for him and let him fuck me. His hard, naked cock was now laying right against my pussy, separated by cloth no thicker than nylons.

I had a nice view of his balls, so I adjusted a little and took one into my mouth. Then the other. He trimmed his nuts; I loved that. He lowered himself a little, and I spent the entire pose licking his balls and fingering his ass. The moan he let out told me I was doing it right.

VAJ-rasana

The grand finally of the video was basically just fucking. It’s less traditional name was the thunderbolt. “He folds his legs under him and sits back on his feet, his partner will position herself in his lap, taking his thunderbolt inside in a tantric caress, or allowing him to slip between her lotus blossom pedals.”

I pulled off my pants for this one, I couldn’t wait anymore. Fuck tantric, I needed some cowgirl action. He needed to know I was all in, by taking him all in. “What are you doing?” He asked.

“Consummating my marriage,” I said.

“Are you sure?”

“Are you? Just say no. It’s Ok. I’ll understand, but I want to, just so you understand.”

He helped steady me as I took his cock to my entrance and slowly sat down on him. Leaning forward a bit. Oh, god his hard cock felt god. My thighs were already burning a bit, but it was a good burn. I slid up and down his pole. His cock felt amazing. “She really doesn’t know what she missed, and I’m glad. Fuck, your cock is so good. I want to get you off inside me.”

I held onto his shoulders as I rode his cock. Both of us drenched with sweat, our bodies slipping and sliding in our full body lubrication. I no longer felt the heat of the room, just his body. I love Edward. I knew that now, and I loved Jeff for letting me explore this.

I was blown away for how I felt about them both. I rode Edward hard and fast. He held my hips and I could tell he was getting close by how hard and big he was getting. I was close too. My clit was throbbing and his cock was hitting my G-spot, I was out of my mind with pleasure when I came hard on his cock.

My pussy wrapped around his cock. He laid me back on the mat and started to fuck me as I lay limp on the floor. It only took a moment or two more of fucking me in the bridge position, opening and closing my legs to feel myself tighten around him. Some well-timed Kegel squeezes and he thrusted deep and filled me up with cum. I took it all as he collapsed on top of me and we kissed.