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Old 11-09-2009, 04:48 AM
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Default Diana's New Yoga Assistant

She was Vince's dad's girlfriend. That pretty well freaked me out, because Vince's dad Victor was huge, ripped and scary; and ... she was his girlfriend, which makes her almost Vince's stepmom ... there's no way ...

As I was thinking about what happened my cell rang. Caller ID Vince.
"Yeah?"
"Hey, Tiger, I need an assistant for Yoga and you're the perfect candidate!"
OMG it was her! A rush of heat, a tightening in my chest and elsewhere ...
And "Tiger?" Didn't that pet name cease to be cool around the same time as tailfins? Still ... whatever she wants to call me ...
"Yeah, whatever you need." Heat filled my cheeks and I could barely speak.
"Okay, I'll text the address. Be there at 7."

I'd never done Yoga before, but I'm an athlete, how hard could it be? "Hard" ... that could be a problem ... boxer-briefs might keep me corralled, but I couldn't stare at her wide, powerful hips and her pilates sweats stretched across her beckoning vulva as she thrust her hips in the air in rhythm ... great, 4:30 and I'm already stiff as a pole. Nothing else to do but rub it out, maybe have a little self-control when I see her. If she needed me I'd be ready again. I could be ready for her again in 5 minutes.

I imagined how she felt wrapped around me, how those powerful muscles she used for the ultimate act of creation were devoted to squeezing every last drop of my virginity, how my cock struggled to give her all she wanted, how it felt to be mauled and squeezed, straightened and bent, pressed and crushed and pulled and milked with ruthless intensity ... how her triumphant pussy looked crammed back into those pink sweats, bulging and engorged, every drop of me carried deep inside ... damn, that was fast. 4:35. Naptime.

Yoga? I hadn't even considered what would happen when I got there. I just showed up when I was supposed to, brain barely engaged. I did have to admire the other women showing up for the class -- each accompanied by a man, I noticed -- as each wore pink or blue or green sweats, the seamless thin pilates type that stretch tight, and they all were proud and confident showing themselves off. There was a short, stocky woman with wide hips, her vulva deep and inviting. There was a tall, willowy woman with a tight little v-shape framed in electric blue. There was a petite Asian girl, by herself I noticed, rail-thin but with a flare at her hips, with the most amazing bulge with a deep plunge underneath -- her vulva was almost perfectly round where it was tucked under her pubic bone and almost as wide as her hips.
And there was my Amazon, 6'1", her huge, muscular vulva like a clenched fist, rock-solid abs under a parous woman's tummy. A more ideal Woman one could never imagine. And there with his arm around her shoulder was Victor.
If I'd been working on something stiff and embarrassing there wasn't any danger of that now.
He smiled at me -- Holy Shit, I had sex with Vince's dad's girlfriend! -- and said, "Diana has told me all about you. Welcome to the club!"
Huh? He knows? No way ...
"Hey, Tiger, glad you could make it. I need your help. Missy needs a partner."
The girl I had noticed before introduced herself as "Missy". Her eyes sparkled, something you notice when you're forcing yourself not to look at the rounded outline in her seamless pilates sweats. What should've been flat and smooth with maybe a subtle little divot was a bulging waterfall of giant pussy, or it would've been were she not so petite. Half the front of her sweats were distended. Her huge round pussy was a geological feature, Mauna Loa rising from the thin cotton.
She wasn't my Amazon, but who couldn't want to know what something like that was like?
"Diana tells me I can trust you. Most men aren't right for me ... if it doesn't work out it's my fault, not yours."
Weird. It's as if I'd blacked out for 5-6 paragraphs and awakened in mid-conversation. What does she mean by "It?" I barely learned her name and there's an "It" as in "It might not work out?" As psycho as this conversation seeemed ... she shifted her weight from one hip to the other, lightly, and her rounded vulva seemed to stir the air in front of her. I'll say anything to keep that going ...
"I trust Diana, too. She seems to think I'm what you need." Whatever that might be.

"Okay, class, welcome back, take your positions. We have 2 new students today, Missy and Larry."
Everyone seemed very into each other. They gave us a quick smile or nod then ignored us. At least they didn't say something weird like, "Hi, Missy and Larry! We love you!" Wall-to-wall camel toe or not I'd run like hell.

Then the men started taking off their sweats. Huh? Glancing Diana's way I saw her slipping Victor's sweats off as he deftly shifted his weight to assist -- like they'd done this a million times. She slid her hands to the sides of his black boxers and spreading her hands slid them right off. Holy crap I'm seeing Vince's dad naked! And damn if he wasn't hung like a Louisville Slugger ... to Diana I must've been nothing more than a light snack.

"Kegel exercises are very important for blah blah and blah blah pubococcogeal blah blah ..." my IQ was dropping in perfect synchronicity with the women's sweats. Missy stood between my legs, rolled up her baby-doll tee to her waist, then slid off her sweats, the waistband briefly snagging on her protruding pubic bone. Her pubic hair made a little whirlpool in the center of her rounded vulva. Is that normal? How would I know?
"Well, let's see if this is going to work."
She started tugging on my sweats and I rapidly obliged. My skinny 7 inches stood tall and true, thanks to my always fertile imagination and Missy's little stirring motion with her big round camel toe.
"Oh ... oh it's perfect!" I'd rather the tool be too skinny than too short, but "perfect?"
"Huh?" I stammered. What can I say, I'm a poet.
"Guys are either too wide for me or too short. Diana was right about you!"

"Let's pay attention, please!" Diana scolded -- as she winked at us. "Our first exercise will be arousal meditation ..." She used some weird Yoga-words that were supposed to help us get appropriately hard or wet. I was already hard and was working on wet thanks to Missy. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back, and she was grinding her vulva along the shaft of my aching cock, her pussy growing warm then musky then finally slippery and wet. Forget meditating for arousal -- if I were any more aroused I'd embarrass myself, and I swore I wasn't going to do that. Diana was a force of nature, but only Diana was going to have that kind of power over me.

Missy's vulva was angled almost straight down, not like Diana, but I'd only been with Diana so I didn't know if one or both were "normal". But since Missy was in the cowgirl position her vulva was angled perfectly to bury my cock within its folds. Now that she was wet the folds of her vulva were sliding up the shaft and back down, in perfect rhythm to her chant, and that stirring motion I realized was no accident. The ovals she traced with her round pussy I finally figured out were for the benefit of her clit -- then I felt her body quiver and she pressed hard against my shaft as she let out a little whimper. "Oh! You're so beautiful!" she said.
"Did you just ..."
"Yeah, a little one."
Precum was oozing like crazy, but I had things under control. "I see you liked it, too!" She wiped her finger across my hairy tummy and showed me.
I grinned. She was playful -- I just decided I like that in a girl.

Diana used some more Yoga-speak then started using normal English again: "... [Yogaspeak] your partners and we can begin the exercises." Then she raised herself up -- she had to Victor was so huge -- and calmly, smoothly, without hesitation, lowered herself onto Victor's enormous cock, taking in every inch of him without flinching.
Victor gave a sharp intake of breath, then closed his eyes and opened them with deliberate calm. Theirs was to be a battle of wills.

"Well, here we go," Missy said, then slowly slid herself down on my slick shaft. For a woman whose hips were at least 60% pussy she was incredibly tight -- I understood immediately this is what "tight" meant. She pushed against me, fighting to get me in, then lifting up a little and pushing again, a little deeper each time.
It wasn't Diana the Devourer, but it felt pretty good. I felt the tight press of her all around me as she worked me deeper and deeper, then finally her clit brushed my pubic bone and I felt a firm pressure on the end of my cock.
"That's as far as it goes. And look!" She leaned forward to grind her clit on my pubic bone, moaning and squeaking, "A perfect fit!"
Cool, I was all the way in! The tip of my cock was pressing into her cul-de-sac; that was the pressure I was feeling.

Diana was still teaching:
"Begin with the elevator on the first floor. Squeeze, hold, release, squeeze. Now raise the elevator to the second floor."
Victor synchronized his breathing to Diana's rhythmic calls. His eyes were half-closed in concentration, and Diana watched him with a wicked smile.

Missy was clueless. Her tight little pussy gave weak, wiggly little squeezes kind of in the middle of the shaft. Her "elevator" was permanently stuck on the 3rd floor. Still, she was keeping in rhythm, and she was naturally very tight. It would've been better if she were riding up and down the shaft, though, then her tightness would make up for her weak kegels.

"Now the third floor. Your second squeeze will be harder if you power your release just right, squeeze, release a little, and squeeze,"
Victor's legs tensed with every squeeze and he stifled a moan with every release.

Missy was rolling her round pussy against my pubic bone to get at her clit. Sure she was shamelessly selfish, but it felt good for her to be moving. Her kegels weren't going to do it, but she was so tight that any movement sent shivers of pleasure up and down my snug shaft.
Then Missy's vagina clenched and vibrated all up and down her full length, in rapid waves that coursed inside her body as she moaned. I recognized the shudder: she was cumming!
"Nnngh! Ooh! Oooh!" She cooed.
As the waves of her orgasm rocked me shivers of pleasure raced up and down my cock and into my spine ... no, can't do it yet ... then Missy's orgasm subsided and I had to admit that felt pretty good. She wasn't weak after all ... or was she? Missy resumed the exercises with thready little tweaks. At least she was moving her hips, resuming the rolling motion that stimulated her clit.

"And fifth floor, squeeze, hold, release, squeeze,"
Victor's red face was starting to sweat.
"Now grab the key to the Penthouse floor, the ridge of your partner's glans, when you squeeze and find it, lift it up, twist that key, squeeze, hold, lift, and down; squeeze, lift, lift, lift; squeeze, hold, lift, and down." I recognized that move as the one that milked the virgin orgasm from my helpless cock!
Victor was subvocalizing little whimpering sounds now, and his hands gripped Diana's knees so hard his knuckles were white and Diana's legs had little finger-bruises, but he was holding out.

Missy wasn't even pretending to follow the lesson. She was raking her clit against me, thrusting wildly, moaning and gripping me by the ears, her hair falling to just brush against my forehead. She actually felt better when she wasn't trying to kegel; her orgasmic wave was back, not as strong but continuous, racing up and down my cock as she looked into my eyes, her nails digging into my scalp just above my ears, pleading, "Oh please, please, yes, come on, please ... OOOOHHHH!" Her vagina spasmed and contracted, hard and crazy, squeezing and gripping without any rhythm or pattern.
Maybe it was luck but she finally turned the key to the Penthouse. A massive wave of orgasmic contractions broke against the ridge of my cock and I grabbed her hips and pressed myself into her, pressing against the back of her cul-de-sac so hard it ached.
"Hunhg! Hungh! Unngh!" I grunted and pushed as my cock twitched and pumped. Well that's a lot manlier than I sounded with Diana ...
"Yes! Yes! That's the spot, right there! Oh baby!" She collapsed on top of me and for the first time we shared a kiss.

Diana seemed not to notice Missy's outburst but went right on, "And now drop the elevator, 5th floor, 4th floor, 3rd floor,"
Victor smiled and enjoyed the ride.
"2nd floor, 1st floor, now push the elevator down into the basement ... and push, release, push, release ..."
Victor's eyes grew wide as Diana's vagina simulated hard, fast, raw thrusts, as if he were on top driving himself into her, but she was driving his cock down then pulling it back up then driving it down again, taking him hard and fast on the strength of her multi-parous vagina. Muscles honed from every experience known to woman battered his mighty cock, and with a final groan of anguish Victor squealed and exploded, his balls pumping and his fingers gripping and releasing Diana's bruised knees as Diana howled and moaned and shuddered as Victor's strength brought her at last to ecstasy.

I finally understood: Diana used me to keep in practice, my tall and skinny giving her room for her workout, but only Victor had the strength -- sometimes and barely -- to truly know this incredible woman. I also understood that Victor was the only man who had ever known her -- or would ever know her.

Nor would I ever know ecstasy as I had with Diana. As for Missy ... I could live with that.
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