Finally both women were fully nude and had positioned themselves so they were now french kissing. I traced my tongue up my wife’s legs, stopped behind her knees to lick and tenderly bite. I licked closer up her legs and, parting her ass cheeks, finally was able to see her sopping wet pussy glistening in the shadows. I inched my tongue in to lick some of her moistness. I heard her moan. I could see Ashley’s smooth pinkness just inches from my tongue as my wife’s fingers reached down and found the teen’s slit. As I ate my wife, I watched her work Ashley’s cunt. Occasionally, she would pull a finger out and put it into my mouth so I could taste the salty sweetness of our young friend.
Grabbing her slender waist, I pulled Eva back a bit, forcing her to leave Ashley’s lips and moved her so she would be in a good position to eat the teen’s pussy.
I looked in the direction of Celeste and Meg who, mimicking us, had somehow lost all of their clothes as well. It was the first time I had seen Celeste naked and I knew immediately my wife would love to experience her in a few minutes.
Returning my attention to Eva and Ash, from behind, I slid my cock deep inside my wife as she continued to methodically work the teen’s dripping pink cunt. My wife’s pussy tightly grasped my cock as I began the in-and-out dance. Each trust brought her face deeper into the teen and eventually the three of us found a rhythm that was pure perfection.
Several minutes later, I felt some fingers on my balls as I continued to pump my wife from behind. It was Meg, who had slid her body next to mine, and was reaching for my dick and my wife’s cunt. Finally, not getting exactly what she must have wanted, she repositioned herself between my legs so she could more easily see my cock as it moved in and out of my wife.
At the same time this was happening, Celeste had positioned herself just over Ashley’s head, and was about to sit on the young woman’s face.
If only Ashley and Eva could trade places! I thought. That’d be so fucking hot!
Either way, it was a glorious picture. Allow me to recap: young brunette teen Ashley was laying on the floor. Athletic first time fuck buddy Celeste was now sitting on Ashley’s face, whose tongue was frantically working on Celeste’s smooth shaven cunt. Speaking of smooth shaven cunts, my wife Eva’s face was currently in between Ashley’s legs as she devoured the tiny teen’s pussy. My cock was in it’s favorite place in the world: deep, deep inside my wife as I came in from behind her — giving me a perfect view of my wife’s amazing hourglass curves and all of the rest of the women as they explored each other. And let us not forget the bride — dear Meg — her tiny body easily slid in between my kneeling legs and her head was inches from my wife’s pussy and my cock, her tongue exploring the point of contact between each. Occasionally I would feel her dart around my balls or catch the bottom of my shaft as it pulled back and almost out from my wife — then I would feel Meg’s tongue leave and clearly head for my wife’s wetness.
The five of us remained in this glorious pile of lust for several moments. Finally, I pulled out of my wife who continued to pleasure Ashley.
I leaned down and whispered to the bride, “Meg — I need you to get on all fours and eat my wife’s cunt.”
Doing exactly what I commanded, Meg rolled up and over, and buried her tongue deep inside my wife.
I slid my body past Meg’s, and past Eva’s.
I leaned down to Ashley and said, “Ash, my wife needs to taste Celeste now — and Celeste you need to return this favor to Ash.”
I could tell they were a bit confused but wanted to do as told.
I can imagine perhaps you are a bit confused now too, my dear reader, because this is a lot of bodies to keep track of. Let’s set the state: Meg is on all fours, her tongue is buried deep inside my wife Eva would is also on all fours. I grab Celeste by the hand and instruct her to get on all fours in front of my wife.
“My wife will want to taste your pussy,” I said to Celeste as she got in position.
Eva gave me a look or sinful gratitude as I placed our new friend’s cunt directly at mouth level with my wife.
Ashley and I knelt next to each other and looked at the three women who were deeply focused on pleasuring each other.
“Where do you want me, Rad?” Ashley asked, “I’m down for anything.”
I smiled at the beautiful young girl and said, “I know you are, that’s why Eva and I love you.”
I continued, “Meg tastes very good, I want you to close this circle so you can experience her.” I added, lovingly, “and so Celeste can experience how amazing you taste.”
Ashley blushed at the compliment and as she transitioned down to all fours, she briefly kissed the tip of my very erect penis in gratitude.
She leaned into Meg’s wetness and began to eat the bride. Without being instructed, Celeste knew what to do and inched herself closer to Meg — burrowing her tongue inside her pussy.
Thankfully, they were all yogis and their flexible bodies were able to kneel and twist into position, so their torsos were in such a way that they were almost in a circle.
I finally stood up to admire my work. I had created a perfect circle of life: Meg eating my wife Eva, Eva eating Celeste, Celeste eating Ashley, Ashley eating Meg. It was fucking amazing.
To fully direct the scene, I went to the front of the studio and opened my phone to find a new playlist — I changed the light Indian yoga music to a more seductive dance beat. The heavy bass and sensual thumps immediately enhanced the atmosphere. Despite just being in our hometown yoga studio, it now felt like we were in some strange foreign underground sex club — and we had just found our way into an amazing lesbian orgy.
CHAPTER 3
I remembered the first time we ever played Berlin. Eva and I are professional jazz musicians and were so excited to be touring Germany… we had heard all about the “anything goes” sex clubs that littered the city. We asked around and had found one that was recommended to us by the bartender of the jazz club we were playing at that night.
“It’s fucking crazy,” he laughed, “maybe too crazy for you Americans!”
“We’re down for just about anything,” my wife shot back seductively.
“Lucky man!” the bartender replied, winking at me.
He had been right.
The club was unlike anything our American eyes had ever seen — and certainly unlike anything I could have ever imagined. It was several floors below ground, an old Nazi bunker — turned into a wild orgy space, art gallery and deep house music club.
Bodies were everywhere — all shapes, all sizes, all colors. Any kink you had, you could find it deep underground — as the city of Berlin buzzed by unsuspectedly overhead.
Of course, the fun that was happening tonight at Spirit Yoga was indeed amazing — but it was a far cry from the perversions we had enjoyed a few years ago in Berlin.
I wandered back to the women who were still busy in the circle of lust. I found myself leaning against the yoga studio’s wall, slowly watching and gently masturbating — I knew I needed to save myself.
I saw that Eva had caught me out of the corner of her eye. I sent her a mental message:
Make Celeste cum!
She winked and smiled. I knew my wife was busy finding the woman’s clit and would soon be sucking it to bring her to a quick and very deep climax.
Within minutes, Celeste’s mouth occasionally left Ashley’s pussy as she screamed moans of pleasure from the work my wife was doing to her wet depths. Eva clearly made the woman cum as she literally toppled down to the floor, quivering in pleasure.