Your wife’s yoga class took a turn for the sexy

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Posted by Arabella Blaze

There’s nothing quite like the thrill of sending her off to a “true professional”

A reader sent me this story.

My wife, Amanda, knew about my desire to see her with another man. It often became a topic during foreplay, when she would happily play the role of a hotwife.

That’s as far as it went though. Even though it got her wet and aroused like nothing else, Amanda flatly refused to take a lover for me.

“It’s fun in the bedroom,” she told me one day, “but I couldn’t ever do it. Could you imagine? Would you really be okay with me screwing another man?”

I knew the answer was yes, and I told her, honestly, how I felt. She always refused.

As our marriage went on, we played around with the idea, sometimes, but I’d all but given up on it ever happening.

But things have a way of surprising you.

One day, a few years ago, Amanda got an invitation to a new yoga studio with her close friend, Gina. We’re both in our late 30s and we aren’t in the shape we used to be. I guess Gina managed to make Amanda self-conscious. Before I knew it, she was in the studio three days a week like it was her job.

I didn’t think anything of this until one night in bed when Amanda surprised me.

“You know that thing you like?” she asked me.

We were lying in bed, already fooling around a little. She was in bra and panties and I was down to boxers. She lay on her side, pressed up against me.


“No. The other one. About… sharing…”

That was a pleasant surprise. I always had to bring it up in the past. I expected some hot and heavy role-play, which was better than nothing. I played along, not realizing what was about to happen.

“Why are you asking? Did you find a guy you want to fuck?”

She went quiet then. Not the usual reaction when I tease her.

“What if I did?” she said, almost whispering.

It was my turn to go quiet.

This wasn’t play-teasing. She was serious. Holy shit.

I said the first thing that came to mind.

“You can do it, you know, if you want.” I could barely get the words out my heart was racing so fast. “I mean… we need to talk about… the rules and…”

I didn’t think to ask who it was that she wanted inside her.

She had her hand on my dick, rubbing my new erection.

“You’re okay with it? Really?”

“I mean, sure, in principle. Who is it?”

“You won’t be mad?”

“Do I have a reason to be?”

She spilled it then. One of her yoga instructors, a guy named Grant. He was 24, in top condition, with “beautiful eyes”. Amanda explained that she’d become quite taken with him over the last four months.

“He’s a sweet guy and… God I can’t believe I’m telling you this… he’s a total stud.”

“Does he know… I mean…”

“We flirt. Almost every time I’m in the studio. It hasn’t gone any further. But after today, Gina and I had this conversation and I wondered…”

“You told Gina?”

I wasn’t sure how I felt about that.

“No, not about everything. Not your… thing. It was about Grant. She could see I liked him. She told me I should have an affair with him.”

“She told you to cheat on me?”

“I guess she did.”

“What a bitch.”

“But you like it. So why was she wrong?”

She had a point. It’s hard to get mad when she helped me out. Even if it was wrong.

“She didn’t know. She’s just encouraging you to be a filthy cheater.”

“Do you not want me to?”

“Do you want to?”

“I wasn’t sure at first. But Grant’s so…”

“He’s 24.”

“I know! But he’s a grown man. That doesn’t make me a dirty old lady.”

“It is pretty hot,” I told her.

She put her hand down my shorts and grabbed my cock.

“You like this, don’t you? Dirty boy.”

“You want to do it. It’s okay if you do.”

“I want to fuck him,” she whispered into my ear.

“As long as you don’t fall in love with him and leave me. I’d be mad if you did that.”

“What could I have in common with a 24 year old? I’m not talking about dating him. I just want…”

“You want his young dick is what you want.”

“You want me to have his young dick, dirty boy.”

The sex we had that night night was possibly the best of our marriage.

I gave Amanda my blessing for a hookup with Grant. She wanted it, so how could I tell her no?

Now I had to wait and see if it would really happen…

Super hot story, reader! I wonder what will happen with Amanda’s tryst with Grant?

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