Tantric Yoga Tricks Make For Multiple Massive Orgasms

What my husband doesn’t know about my yoga instructor is not going to hurt me.

I had been taking yoga lessons for the last six months when my instructor Devon asked me into his private quarters to let me know that he had decided to move me into what he called “The Next Level”.

I couldn’t wait to tell my husband Morris about the change. Not that he was all that interested in how I spent my spare time, just so long as his supper was on the table when he got home from work. Still, with all of those goddamned computer games that he loved to play, I was pretty sure he might actually show a little interest in the idea of me “leveling up”.

“Tantric Yoga is not just an exercise for physical fitness,” Devon explained. “Tantric technique combines breathing, yoga, and meditation. The combination can then increase a person’s sexual energy.”

That got my attention.

“Could Tantric Yoga be used to increase another person’s sexual energy?” I asked. “Like maybe, the sexual energy of my husband Morris?”

“Does your husband not sexually please you?” Devon asked. “Was he born stupid or did he just grow that way? I mean, no offense, but you are a goddamn knockout.”

I hadn’t blushed in a long time.

There were a lot of things I hadn’t done in a long time.

Which was how I wound up lying naked and spread-eagled upon my yoga mat receiving some world-class cunnilingus.

After he licked my cunt into a frenzy he moved upwards.

“Now pull your knees back up to your chest,” he said. “Keep your back straight and remember to breathe.”

I lay on my very straight back enjoying the feel of his huge cock pressing up against my steaming, swollen, well-licked pussy.

I moaned as he entered me, one goddamn inch at a time, filling my cunt with that massive long dick of his.

He pushed it in about halfway home. He didn’t seem to be in a hurry, which I was kind of glad about, it being the biggest, longest, hardest dick I had ever been fucked by.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” he said, in the same kind of matter-of-fact manner of your next neighbor saying, “I think it’s going to rain today.”

“Ah, okay,” I said, not knowing exactly what sort of response my instructor expected to hear from me.

Mind you, I wasn’t feeling one little bit okay.

I was feeling more along the lines of — “Oh my god, just fucking put it in me already!”

“Deep breaths,” he coached me. “Take deep breaths.”

“Is it okay if I just swear a lot?” I asked.

Which was exactly when he pushed that long, hard cock of his deep inside of me.

And then he really got down to business, pounding that dick of his into my pussy like he was wearing a nuclear jackhammer in place of a jockstrap.

I came at least three times, but who’s fucking counting?

My instructor’s control was amazing. I’m sure he could have easily brought me to a couple of more climaxes, but I had another idea.

“I’m going to put your cock in my mouth,” I told him, trying my best to sound as much in control as he had been when he’d first told me that he was going to fuck me. “I’m going to put your cock in my mouth and I want you come like you have never come before.”

“If that’s what you want,” Devon said.

“That’s what I need,” I replied. “I am going to take you to the next goddamn level!”

And that’s exactly what I did.

I worked his cock with my mouth, building him up towards the point of no return and then easing off, letting him cool down, and then working that cock even harder with my mouth until I finally managed to break his yoga master sense of calmness as he gushed about a gallon of cum down my throat.

I got home that night and my husband Morris was deep into one of his goddamn computer games. I leaned over and give him a long kiss.

“Wow,” he said. “Is that a new mouthwash?”

“It sure is,” I said. “I got it at Yoga class.”

“It tastes good,” Morris said. “What’s it called?”

“The next level,” I said.

Ginger Bangs is complicated. She’s as changeable as a prairie fire. She writes humor, erotica, horror, recipes, slice-of-life, and EVEN poetry! Please follow her today. Once you’ve read one of her stories you’ll DEFINITELY want to stay on her tale!