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The Yoga Connection

After lunch and whatever you’d call when we did with Charles, Stephanie and I hang out in the living room for a bit. There’s not much to do here though, so after a while I ask her, “Hey, you want to go pick up a couple of guys?”

“Oh god do I EVER.” she says with a little too much emphasis on ‘ever’. Then she adds, “I mean, I love a good cock to suck on, but that’s just supposed to be an appetizer for a nice, filling, dick injection down in my twat.”

“Okay,” I say. “You think we should change before we head out, before we try and score some dick?”

“Change, hell,” she says. “I wanna see them get hard when they see me.”

“‘Sluts ‘R’ Us’ it is then,” I say as I get up off the couch and join her in the kitchen, where she’s just standing there holding an unsipped glass of water, agreeing with her about not changing wardrobe.

“Any thoughts on where we should go today?” I ask as I lean against the counter. “All the good guys have already probably been scored at the beach.”

After what would be described by some as a ‘pregnant pause’, and her not giving any ideas, I add, “We could go to that dance club over on 9th”

“Nah,” she says. “I don’t wanna dance. I wanna fuck. Can’t waste my energy dancing.”

“What about that new app…” I ask with a pause, “Net-Cock, nothing but dick pics, pick the dick, and if he’s available you hook up?”

“Nah,” she says. “Tried that once actually, right after it fist came out. The free part of the app only had guys with tiny dicks. The ones that they show on the vid-ads are all in the paid members only section.”

“Oh. Well that sucks.” I say in agreement with her.

“Let’s just get in the car and go. We’ll end up somewhere.” she finally suggests.

Since I don’t have a better idea, I say “Sounds like a plan.” as I push off from the counter and head to the door, after which she dumps the water in the sink and sets the glass in the drainboard before following me out.

We drive around for a while, and after what seems like a long drive, but was only like about half an hour, we’re in front of the entrance to a city park. In the park, I spot what looks like a bunch of guys doing Yoga. Thinking that it might be worth checking out, I point at the guys and ask Stephanie, “What do you think?”

“Pull in. What the hell. We haven’t seen any better prospects yet,” she replies.

Unfortunately it was too late to pull in, by the time she said anything, but I agree with the reasoning. It’s kind of why I pointed the guys out in the first place. So, I drive around the block, and return to the entrance, where I pull in and find a spot.

Once we’re parked, we head on over to where the guys are. They aren’t facing us so all we see are their backsides as they are doing their Yoga positions. What we do see is the person leading them is an older lady in a full, neck to heel-straps, skin tight, flesh-tone, leotard with a purple “bikini bottom” over it.

She takes note of us as soon as we walk into view, and, after giving us a somewhat disapproving look, probably because of our slutty look, she turns her attention back to her class.

Not wanting to disrupt the class we actually stay to the back, where the guys can’t see us and get comfortable on one of the many benches strewn across the park.

We can’t really see their dicks much from this angle, just an occasional peek of a dangling head between the legs or whatever, but the view of their backs and legs and asses as they contract the appropriate muscles for each position has quite a bit of beauty value all on its own.

“This is actually kind of nice,” Stephanie says to me quietly, after we’ve been watching a bit.

“Yeah, I agree,” I quietly reply back, to her. “I mean, I’m still more interested in their dicks because I like fucking, but there are other beautiful aspects to men.”

As we are both enjoying the view, we do so in silence, so as to not attract their attention.

About 25 minutes later, the woman leading the group says, “Thanks guys, that was great!”, stands up, and reaches for her water bottle and a towel, as the guys all get up and start walking toward their stuff… half of which is near where we are sitting.

As several of them turn in our direction one of them says, “Hey, we had an audience!” which causes all of the guys that hadn’t been looking this way to turn and look over at us.

Stephanie and I both stand up and start walking to where the guys are headed, their stuff at the side of the exercise area. Once we’ve stood and the full extent of our slutty outfits is visible, the hardons start to appear.

Many of the guys look promising, but some of them çapa escort have black or green striped cock rings. As a rule, we generally don’t go for guys in relationships… even the “open” ones wearing green stripes on their rings. Charles is an exception to that, but he was single when we met him, and what transpired was in no way our doing… we just agreed with it.

I focus in on one white-ringed, free agent in particular, he had a cute ass, and now I can see that he has a decently sized dick, now that I can see it, and in it’s fully proud erect state.

Wanting to tease him a little, I walk up to him, and hold out my hand, as if to take his hand in a handshake, and when he’s close enough, and starts extending his hand, I reach out and down a bit further, grabbing his cock instead and giving it a firm, but gentle “handshake”, before releasing it and saying, “Hi, I’m Mandy… you got any plans for this evening?”

“Not yet,” he says. “Why?”

“Well, if my friend here,” and I glance at Stephanie, who is conversing with a well hung guy herself, “can find a guy, we were thinking of letting two of you put those things,” having said that, I point at his dick, “to use… if you’re interested.”

“Fuck yeah, I’m interested!” he says. “Let me grab my towel and bottle.” then he leans down and grabs his stuff.

When he stands up, I grab his dick and start walking to the car, and he happily follows. As I walk, I glance behind me and say, “I got mine, Steph, we’ll be waiting at the car for you and yours!”

it’s not 10 seconds before Stephanie says “We’re coming Mandy!” and I look back and see Stephanie with her guy in tow, just like I’ve got mine.

When we get to the parking area, I ask the guys “Which one of you lives closer?”

Stephanie’s guy says “I live about 2 miles from here” and my guy says “That’s got me beat, I’m about 8 miles from here.”

“Two miles wins,” I say. The I point to Stephanie’s guy and say “You and Steph take your car, and we’ll follow you in my car.” Then I look at my guy and say, “Steph and I will bring you back to get your car afterward. Sound good to everyone?”

“Works for me” Stephanie says.

Her guy says “Okay by me.”

And mine says “Sounds like a plan.”

So they pile in his car while my guy and I get into my car. I don’t want to lose my horny edge, so I tell my guy, as I hitch up my skirt, exposing the fact that I’m not wearing panties, “feel free to play around a little to keep my motor runnin’.”

As expected, him being a guy, he doesn’t turn down the opportunity to play with pussy, out in the open. And it makes the trip go by even that much faster. Once we are at Stephanie’s guy’s house, we all get out of the cars and head inside.

Once inside Stephanie wastes no time and starts stripping immediately. I’m just as horny as she is so I follow suit, and soon enough we are both just as naked as the guys are.

“I heard her call you Mandy,” my guy says to me. Then he follows that with, “I’m Michael.”

“Nice to meet you Michael,” I say. Then I bend down and reach into my purse on the floor, grab a few condoms and say, “Now take me somewhere and fuckin’ fuck me!”

“Guest room is over there,” Stephanie’s guy says, and points to a door. Then then he looks at Stephanie, and says “I’m Deon, by the way, didn’t she call you Steph?”

“Yeah, I’m Steph”, Stephanie says as Michael is walking with me to the guest room. Just before we walk into the room, out of the corner of my eye I see Stephanie reach into her purse, grab some condoms, then she says “Mandy had the right idea, I think. Take me somewhere and fuck me already!”

About that time we’ve passed into the guest room, and Michael closes the door behind us. Once we are near the bed, Michael reaches down and softly rubs the top of my pussy as he asks me, “So, Mandy, you like it gentle and slow…” and then he gets rougher and harder with his hand, even spanking my mound a little bit, “or hard and fast?”

“I just want you to fuckin’ take me!” I exclaim. “Don’t treat me like a princess. Fuck me like all I am is a pussy to you.”

“Okay,” he says, “you asked for it.” and then he spins me around roughly, so I’m facing the bed, and he pushes me toward it until my legs bump into it. Then he grabs me by the waist, and pulling my waist he pushes my back, forcing me to bend over so I’m laying on the bed, bent at the waist at 90°.

With my pussy exposed to him this way, he takes his hand off of my back and wets his fingers, then he gives my labia a little slap. It doesn’t hurt, but it does make it tingle a bit. It’s kind of like it was a ‘wake up, pussy!’ slap. After the slap makes topkapı escort contact though he doesn’t remove his hand. Instead, he runs his finger back and forth forward along the slit a couple of times, towards my ass first, then towards my clit, which he rubs for a second when he’s done teasing my pussy opening.

After he’s teased my clit for a minute, he takes his other hand from my hip and then I guess he uses it to aim his cock at my hole, because next thing I know the hand that was teasing my clit is being used to hold the lips of my pussy open and I feel his cock’s head begin to penetrate me.

He doesn’t hold back either. Once he’s in, he starts pounding away at my pussy like it’s going to be his last opportunity for pussy… ANY pussy. And he wants to make sure it’s memorable. I’m loving it. I love being forcefully pounded by a man.

After a few minutes of this, he pauses, with his dick fully inside me. Next thing I know, he grabs my arm and roughly rolls me over, spinning my legs in the air from pointing straight down to pointing straight up, like a half-turned pinwheel. As one of my legs gets close to his face he jerks his head back a bit for a second, so it misses hitting him, but now we are in a position where he can see my face and my tits.

Once my legs are in the ‘fully upright position’, he takes them, folds them around his waist, and then, he says “Lock them”, so I lock my ankles together. Once that’s done, he resumes pounding me, but now he has my tits to play with so he reaches out and starts molding them and kneading them with his fingers, occasionally tweaking a nipple randomly.

As he’s doing this, it’s driving my climax ever closer, but what pushes me over the edge for my first one is when he says “So you like it rough huh.” and he stops the rhythmic pounding I was getting and changes to a soft and slow withdrawal, followed by a hard and fast thrust. So hard and fast that it actually moves the bed.

Again and again, he rams me so hard the bed moves until it can’t move any more because the wall is in the way. Slowly out and FUCK fast and hard in. Over and over. The first one starts my orgasm, but the second and third and fourth and those that follow seem to each trigger aftershocks so my orgasm continues to roil within me. It seems like an eternity of blissful orgasm before he finally reaches his own climax, which can be noticed by the way all of his muscles lock up and he just seems to freeze in place as his whole body’s worth of energy is transferred directly to his dick.

When he’s through, he unhooks my legs from his waist and withdraws his dick from me. When he starts to reach for the condom though, I feebly and almost incoherently mumble weakly, “Wait. Be careful. I don’t want to lose any of that.” and I wearily make a licking motion at the air, hoping he can figure out I want the contents of the condom.

Soon enough he says “Open up.” so I open my mouth, and he squeezes the contents out of the condom and into my mouth. When he’s got it all out and he says “Done”, I close my mouth so I can savor the yumminess for what feels like a full minute, before I swallow and lick my lips clean. Followed by a contented “MMMmmmmm”.

Next thing I know, my legs are over his shoulders, his arms wrapped around them, his mouth is at my pussy and he starts licking my slit from bottom to top, very gently and slowly, occasionally pausing at my clit, to suckle on it and tease the tip with his tongue. Doing this immediately starts driving me back towards the brink of orgasm again.

As revved up as my engine was from the pounding he just gave me, it doesn’t take me long before I start cumming once again. Somehow he manages to hang on as my pelvis thrusts up and down in the throes of orgasmic energy. All through the orgasm, he never stops licking and suckling, which prolongs the orgasm.

Once I’m done flopping around, he realizes that my orgasm is over, so he disentangles himself from my legs and stands up, which reveals to me his glorious hardon which must have revived as he was dining at my “Y”. Not being one to let someone down, when I notice his hardon, I tell him “Lay down and let me take care of that,” as I pat the bed beside me.

Once he’s on the bed, I get into a kneeling position and gently take hold of his dick with my right hand as I lean down and kiss the head before popping it into my mouth. Each time I bob my head down, my nostrils fill with the scents of both his sweat and the smell of my juices from when he was fucking me. It’s quite a heady aroma and it drives me on to give him the best head that my exhausted body can manage.

It’s not the best head fındıkzade escort I’ve ever given, but it still produces the desired results soon enough, and when I feel his cock begin to twitch, I pull his dick almost all the way out and finish him off with my hand, capturing he tasty essence in my mouth, and then, when he’s done… I swallow all of his tasty seed.

Then, exhausted, I fall back on the bed beside him, where I actually succumb to my exhaustion and fall asleep.

Next thing I know, someone is rubbing my pussy softly, but firmly and saying “wake uUp…” with a little lilt on the “u” in “up. When I open my eyes I see that it’s Michael, but I also notice that we have company.

“Man, he must have worn you the hell out” Stephanie declares.

“He did” I confirm. Then I look at the guy Stephanie fucked and ask her “How did… umm…”

“Deon”, he says.

“… yeah, Deon. How did Deon do?” I complete my question.

“I think we’re going to have to find more guys that do yoga… or keep these guys.” she says with a smile.

“I dunno, Steph…” I say, not even thinking about the fact that they are both right here, because I do kind of agree with her. “What if they won’t share?”

Michael looks at me, confused. “What do you mean ‘share’?”

“Mandy and I are best friends, we share everything.” Stephanie says, matter-of-factually. “Even dicks.”

“Plus, what about Charles?” I add, “I wouldn’t want them to come between Charles and Diane”

“Charles and Diane?” Deon asks, confused, looking first at us, then at Michael.

Michael just shrugs his shoulders as he shakes his head in bewilderment and says “Don’t look at me, man.”

“Come on,” I say to everyone, “let’s go out to the kitchen where we can sit and talk.”

Once we get there, and are seated around the table, Stephanie and I tell them about Charles and Diane and our ‘arrangement’ about fucking Charles every now and then.

Then I say “but I really like you, Michael, and you are a fantastic fuck. So I’d like to see if we would work out, if you want to date. And I think that Stephanie feels the same about Deon,” and I pause so Stephanie can interject anything she wants to.

“Yeah, Deon, I kinda like you too.”, Stephanie says.

“But,” I continue, now knowing that Stephanie is on board, “we’re not going to give up Charles.” to which Stephanie nods.

“I think I can speak for both of us,” I say, and again Stephanie nods, “when I say though, that if you guys want to give us a chance, we’ll promise no fucking anyone other than the two of you and Charles. We’ll even introduce you guys to Diane, and if she’s up for it, you can fuck her too. NO promises on that though, because when she agreed that we could fuck him, she told him there wouldn’t be any other dicks for her other than his.”

“That evens up things” Stephanie adds. “We’d have one allowed on the side, and you would have one too… if she goes for it, that is.”

“So, for now, this would be just basically exclusive dating, right?” Michael asks.

“Except for Charles, and MAYBE Diane, yeah,” I say. “Dating has to start somewhere. May as well be practical and start from now since we’ve already fucked. And lots of people don’t do that until the second or third date.”

“She’s got a point,” Stephanie says, agreeing with me.

“If we end up not being good as couples though we’d always be able to go back to just occasionally fucking… I know Steph and I would be able to anyway. And I’ve never met a guy that would turn down available pussy.”

“Good points,” Deon says.

“Can we sleep on it?” Michael asks.

“Yeah. I suppose.” I tell him.

Then Stephanie adds, “But it’s both of you, or neither of you.”

“Okay,” Michael says. “Run me to my car, and I’ll come back and Deon and I can talk about it for a bit. What’s your number so I can call you?”

“Here,” I say, grabbing his wrist, “Let me just put it in for you…” as I punch my digits into the hovering interface once it comes up over his wrist phone. Stephanie picks up on the idea and does the same to Deon’s wrist phone.

“Or,” I add, “you could just come tell us Monday. Stop in and see us at work. We’re strippers at The Erection Connection.”

“If the answer is yes, we might even give you a free dance at home after work,” Stephanie adds with a wink.

As the talking is pretty much over, Stephanie and I get dressed and head to the door, with Michael following since we have to drop him at his car. When we get to my car, Stephanie and Michael hop into the back seat, so she can fool around with him for a little while.

Once we dropped him off at his car, and Stephanie moved up into the front seat with me, she looks at me and says, “Did we just agree to settle down?”

“Maybe… if they go for it.” I say. Then, after a pause. I add “I sure as hell didn’t see that coming when I woke up this morning. First Diane and Charles, and now this. It’s been one hell of a day.”

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