This story is 100% true!
So please no comments saying it's not -- don't waste your time.
One time my girlfriend and I did group co-ed nude yoga in New York. The instructor was a beautiful black female with a curvy body.
My girlfriend and I entered and the instructor approached us, asked us to undress, asked if we'd ever done nude yoga before, then asked our names.
When I said "Blake" she said, "My friend's name is Blake!"
Then she called "Blake!" across the room, and her friend came sauntering over to greet us and introduce himself.
He was a very handsome black man with dreads. Very fit and about 6'3".
As he walked over, his cock swung between his knees, slapping his thighs.
It must have been 6" or longer soft! It was impossible not to stare at. I looked over at my girlfriend and her eyes were nearly popping out of her head, she was practically drooling over this BBC. She was in a trance haha
She only took her eyes off of it when he finally reached his hand out to introduce himself to us.
When he did, she was immediately blushing and nervous.
Mind you, in comparison, I'm very small soft. I'm pretty small hard, but I'm a "grower" not a "shower."
I've only got a 1" nub soft, so next to this guy, the comparison was appalling.
Anyway, later during the yoga session, we're going through all the poses, and I catch her staring at his massive schlong many many times throughout. Pretty much constantly -- she wasn't even trying to hide it.
I think he may have noticed the attention he was getting because he got an erection during the class.
At this point he was easily 10" -- more than double me hard. It looked like a third arm. Doing all those poses only more showed off his physique and didn't hide anything.
I even heard my girlfriend gasp slightly and say "oh my god" to herself and felt her breath quicken.
The instructor even made light of it saying something to the effect that "erections are a natural part of 0ur bodies and energy, don't let it distract you."
Fast forward to the end of class and we're supposed to pair up for so partner poses.
I go for my girlfriend of course, but the instructor says, "Blake, why don't you go with me, since you're new. And my Blake will go with Sarah (my GF)."
The partner pose wasn't a stretch, so much as a meditation.
We were told to put our left hand over our partner's hearts and make eye contact and sync our breathing.
I'm doing this with the instructor, and starting to get hard myself.
I break eye contact and look over at Blake and my GF and they're very into it. His hand isn't over her heart -- its cupping her left tit, and I notice his huge BBC is sticking straight up.
She's bent her arm at an awkward angle, and isn't so much touching his heart, but his sternum, so her forearm is touching the head of his cock while they're doing the meditation.
The instructor says to me, "Blake, eyes over here. Pay no mind to them, I can see it's distracting you." She says, nodding to my now fully erect penis with pre-cum at the tip.
That's the last pose of class, then we all get dressed and have small talk.
I asked if she liked the last pose and she said yes. I asked if she wanted to come back again and she said definitely. I didn't know what else to say, and I didn't want to push it.
Anyway, we get to the subway, and she says she forgot her wallet at the yoga studio and needs to run back -- she says not to wait up for her.
So I head home, and goes back to the studio.
I end up waiting at home for her for hours.
When she got home, she immediately hopped in the shower. When I asked her what took so long, she made some excuse about the subway not running correctly.
To this day, I'm almost positive they fucked, but have never gotten her to admit it (nor have I asked outright).
