🪑 The Art of Yoga
Martin had always been fascinated by the art of yoga. He had seen photos of beautiful, lithe models in perfect postures and he longed to join them. So when he saw an advertisement for a new yoga class in his neighbourhood, Martin was quick to sign up.
At first, it was just like any other exercise class; Martin would sit on the floor with his classmates, listening intently as the instructor explained how to get into each pose. But after a few weeks of classes, things started to change. The exercises became more intense, and the poses grew more demanding.
Martin felt himself becoming more springy, nimble and flexible with each passing day. He was proud of his progress, but there was one thing that bothered him: every time he had to stretch his legs out wide in a split position, his cock would become painfully erect. It happened almost every class, and it seemed like the other students noticed it too.
Martin felt embarrassed and self-conscious about this new problem. He didn't want anyone to think he was some kind of pervert who got turned on by yoga. But he couldn't help himself; the sensation was too pleasurable. He began to wonder if he was the only one who experienced this, or if it was a common side effect of yoga.
One day, after class had ended and the students were packing up their mats, Martin approached his instructor, a beautiful young woman named Mary. "Mary," he said nervously, "I don't know if I'm doing something wrong, but every time we have to do the splits, my penis gets really hard."
Mary smiled sympathetically. "Oh, don't worry about it, Martin," she said. "That's actually a normal response of the body. The stretching can stimulate the nerves in your groin area, and it's not uncommon to experience an arousal during yoga."
Martin felt a sense of relief wash over him. "So, is there anything I can do about it?" he asked.
Mary thought for a moment before replying. "Well, you could try to masturbate while you're doing the splits," she suggested, "or get another student to give you a blowjob. We have a student who's very talented in that area."
"Really?" Martin asked, his eyes widening in surprise.
"Absolutely," Mary confirmed. "Erika is quite the expert in oral sex. Why don't you ask her to help you out next time?"
Martin's heart raced with excitement at the thought of getting a blowjob during yoga class, especially from Erika who he had noticed was easily the most flexible student in the group. He thanked Mary and went home, his mind racing with anticipation.
The next day, Martin arrived at class early so he could talk to Erika before everyone else got there. "Hey, Erika," he said, trying to sound casual, "Mary told me you're really good at giving blowjobs?"
Erika smiled mischievously. "Oh, I suck like a pump," she said, winking at him. "I'd be happy to help you out if you're having trouble with your erections during class."
"That would be great!" Martin grinned, his boner already starting to stiffen at the thought.
"But you have to promise me one thing," Erika smirked. "You have to let me do whatever I want to you. No limits."
Martin hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement. He had never experienced anything like this before, but he was willing to take the risk.
The next class was even more intense than usual, and Martin couldn't wait for the moment when they would start doing the splits. But before he got the chance to stretch his legs apart, Erika slid over to him and whispered in his ear. "Okay, Martin, it's time."
Before he could react, she had him sit down on a folding chair, his legs as far apart as they could go. Two other students appeared out of nowhere, each grabbing one of his feet and pulling them further apart.
Erika pulled the strings at the sides of Martin's thong, revealing an impressive erection. She began to lick his cock, from the base up to the tip, her tongue almost tickling, making Martin twitch and moan with joy.
The rest of class passed in a blur for Martin; all he could think about was how amazing it felt to have Erika's lips wrapped around his cock while he was stretched to his limits. He didn't notice at first when the two students pushed his legs even more, until he felt an intense burning sensation in his groin.
Erika locked her gaze onto Martin's eyes, taking him deeper and deeper into her throat. He couldn't stop himself from groaning like a wild beast as his legs were stretched further and further into an oversplit.
Martin felt like he was in a tug of war between pain and pleasure, but no matter how unbearable it became, he knew he wouldn't ask Erika to stop.
Suddenly, Erika's fingers began to massage his nutsack, but before he could start enjoying it, her thumbs buried into his testicles, squishing them hard enough for Martin to clench his teeth. Before he had the chance to struggle, Mary appeared behind him and quickly pinned his hands above his head with a firm grip.
Martin was completely trapped in this roller coaster of sensations as Erika took his cock deeper into her throat while her thumbs squished his nuts like stress balls. Sweat poured down his face, as he let out a load moan.
It was the most overwhelming experience of his life. The pain completely vanished and Martin felt like he was floating on a cloud while shooting his thick load down Erika's throat. The students released him, and Martin collapsed back onto the chair, exhausted and panting.
From that day on, yoga class became a whole new experience for Martin. He looked forward to doing the splits not only because it helped him improve his flexibility, but also because he knew Erika would be there to help him reach new heights of pleasure.
Very soon, Martin had become known as the student with the most amazing oversplit in the class, thanks to Erika's expert help. And Martin couldn't be more grateful for her guidance and patience.
"Wow, I can't believe how far I've come in just one mouth!" Martin exclaimed as he stood up from the folding chair.
"You come like a champ," Erika said with a smile, "I'm proud of you. You've worked hard and it shows."
"Thanks, Erika. I couldn't have done it without you," Martin replied sincerely.
"Don't forget to stay hydrated and you'll have the sweetest cum in the class," Erika patted him on the back as she walked him to the door. "And remember to save it up for me, okay?"
"I promise," Martin grinned, giving Erika a hug. "You'll be the first one to get it."
Erika and Mary giggled as they closed the door behind him, smiling to each other. They had big plans for Martin, and they couldn't wait to see them come to fruition.