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- That’s how many times I’ve circled around the Sun. In those 28 revolutions, I’ve gone from Junior sales, to Senior sales, to sales manager. I slaved away my time to advance my career, that I never took a moment to sit back and notice the rest of life.
That is, till I accidentally signed up for a nude yoga class.
Now you may be wondering, “hOw dO yOu ‘aCcIdEnTaLlY’ sIgN uP fOr A nUdE yOgA cLaSs”.
I’m wondering the same thing.
I could have sworn I signed up for a “Taxes for Self-Employed Individuals”, but that’s most definitely not where I am.
Now, you may also be wondering, “wElL, iF yOu dIdN’t SiGn Up, wHy aRe yOu nAkED?!?”
I’m wondering the same thing.
No really.
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I walked into the building with my email invitation to the event, showed it at the front desk, and the woman looked at me funny.
“Aren’t you a little.. different.. from the typical clientele for this workshop?” She asked confusingly.
I smirked and passionately replied “I agree! I’ve been living very normally my whole life. I thought it was time to try something new. Something for myself!”
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In hindsight, that reply did not bode well.
I was looking to make a career shift from selling paper for a company, to selling software services for growing businesses, which is why I wanted to attend this workshop to begin with.
I should have known when the receptionist giggled as she told me to go down the hall and use the change room to change into the outfit they provide me. It made no sense for the workshop I was attending.
Now here I am, surrounded by 8 other naked people.
OH and did I mention they’re all women? Yeah, they’re all women. Aged somewhere between 25-50?? It was a diverse room.
I got a few giggles and shy looks from some of them, and I even caught some glances looking at my goodies.
I couldn’t have been more embarrassed. Just as I mustered up the strength, to try and leave, the instructor spoke.
“So happy you all made it to our special session tonight! No need to feel shy or rush. We’re just gently starting to warm up, breathing, tuning into ourselves.”
I sighed, realizing I missed an opportunity to leave. The other women got onto their mats and began to stretch along with the instructor, so I followed suit.
A woman at the edge of the room called out to everyone. “My name is Priya, and I’ll be guiding you through today’s session.”
She seemed to have a relatively petite body, but with tits that seemed just a little too big for her build. She had warm brown skin, with abs that glistened in the sunlight peaking through into the room.
She looked me in the eye and said “Looks like we got a special participant! By the looks of it, since it’s your first time, I sincerely hope you don’t have too much of a ‘hard’ time.”
The whole group giggled, and I couldn’t help but realize I was rock hard at that point and that’s what they were looking at.
“Alright, we’re going to start easy - let’s all get into the cobra pose to get started. First, you’ll lie on your stomach, then push your upper body up, looking up at the ceiling.“
I tried, and since there was no clothing, I felt my rock hard dick pushing against the mat, causing a feeling that could only be described best as a rug burn type feeling.
I had to move out of it, and Priya instantly looked at me and remarked “There’s no way that took you out so quick.”
I replied “I can’t really do that given my current outfit.”
The class giggled once more, some of them looking more than they probably should have, some of them keeping mug their eyes away and bright red.
Priya looked amused yet unamused. She looked at me once again and snarkily said “Well if you’re going to interrupt class for these issues, I might as well use you as the test subject.”
She started walking up to me, her massive tits towering over me. She looked me in the eye and said “Stand up.”
I got up reluctantly, towering over her small build. From under, she looked much taller thanks to her tits. But now standing, as a 6 foot man, I was at least a whole head and a half taller than her. She must have been 5 foot tall at most. My dick was just under her grazing the underside of her tits.
She looked back at the class and instructed everyone “The next few exercises will be a little than you’re all used to. Please grab the nearest dumbbell and hold it with your dominant hand.”
The ladies did as they were told, holding the dumbbells as requested. Priya slowly kneeled down, and looked at the class once more.
“Now,” she said before looking back up at me, “you’ll lift the dumbbell in front of your face, like so.”
I looked at the class lifting their dumbbells before feeling a cold sensation wrap around my cock.
“Huhh what?!” I exclaimed.
I looked down and saw her big brown eyes looking up at me. Her small brown hand wrapped around my cock. The coldness from her hand contrasted the warmth of my cock, sending shivers down my spine.
“Priya, what are you doing?!” exclaimed one of the attendees.
Priya smirked, maintaining eye contact with me, and just said “Working out, that’s what.”
A couple of the women got up to leave, but were stopped in there tracks when they saw Priya stroking me slowly.
I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I was grunting in ways I’d never grunted before.
The women that stood suddenly sat back down on their knees, and made their way around me, along with the other attendees.
Priya continued to stroke me, and I couldn’t comprehend how hot this was. Nothing had ever happened to me like this, so I just started cumming out of the blue.
My shots hit Priya in the face, as well as one of the women behind her, as well as beside her.
The women were shocked, and Priya just laughed. “That was a whole 2 minutes.”
I was embarrassed. “God… what was I supposed to do? I have 8 beautiful women here..”
Priya smirked again, looking me in the eyes.
“Well, I demonstrated. Who wants to go next for this workout?”
2 of the other women kneeled their way over, one of them had some cum on her glasses from my shot earlier.
“Wait, I need time to..—“ I tried to stop them, but the 2 women had already grabbed my ass and cock in hand and were stroking it together.
Priya stood up and watched from behind them, grabbing her phone and recording this interaction.
Some of the other women kneeled beside me, grabbing my stomach, thighs, cock - whatever they could grab on me.
I couldn’t understand how this was happening to me. All I saw were beautiful women on their knees below me, trying to make me cum AGAIN.
After about an hour of sucking, shoving their tits in my face, and making me cum 3 more times (I’m in pain), the ladies finally started letting up and heading home, a few at a time.
3 remained, and Priya was still here too. She was guiding the other two to use their mouths and tongues. My cock was aching, but I didn’t want it to end. Watching the beautiful blue eyes and blonde hair of one of the girls, and the glowing green eyes and brown hair of the other one just drove me insane.
I came one last time, spraying what little I had left in me on their tongues.
I collapsed to the floor on one of the yoga mats, barely able to stand, cock barely even throbbing from how used up I was.
Priya walked over to me and laid beside me as well.
“Thanks again for today’s session Priya! I really did need this. We’ll see you next week!” said the blonde woman. She looked at me and gave me a smirk, “I hope we see you next week too.”
I blushed, with no strength to even respond, and she and the other woman walked off.
Priya turned to me, gave a coy smile and asked “How would you rate your first ‘Nude Yoga for Divorcees’ Session?”
I turned around shocked. I knew it was an odd Nude Yoga class I’d accidentally joined, but I didn’t realize it was for divorcees.
“Oh god, I feel like a terrible person.” Embarrassed, I put my face between my hands.
Priya wrapped her hands around my chest and waist, gave me a kiss on my shoulder, and softly said “Hey, they needed this. They wouldn’t have stayed if they didn’t want this, okay?”
I nodded, moving my hands to look at her big beautiful brown eyes looking at me, feeling her large breasts push into my body as she hugged me more.
“Besides,” Priya added, “this was the first ever session. None of them knew what I had planned.”
Once again, I looked at her shocked.
“I guess they all assumed you were part of the class!” She giggled at the notion.
I got hard again at realizing all these women actually wanted to be there, using me as a from their lives. I think Priya noticed, because the next thing she said would cause me to go unconscious in the next hour.
“One more time?”