Cosmic Relaxation

"Don't forget I have my zoom meeting tonight so you're in charge of dinner! <3" Alex smiled as he read the sticky note that was stuck on the fridge by his wife Casey. A coworker had invited her to these virtual meditation classes a few weeks ago and she had attended every week since then.

Glancing at the clock, Alex realized he'd better get started on dinner if they wanted to eat at a reasonable hour. He pulled out the ingredients, prepared them quickly, layered everything into the dish, and topped it with cheese. Sliding the casserole into the oven, he set the timer for twenty minutes.

He decided to send a few emails while he waited but his laptop was in the bedroom. After weighing whether it was worth the tiny interruption, he finally decided Casey probably wouldn't mind all that much. He walked up the stairs to retrieve it.

Alex gently knocked on the door and waited. No response. He knocked again a little louder. No response again. She's most likely wearing her headphones, Alex thought as he turned to return to the kitchen. It occurred to him that he hadn't observed one of these meetings before. Curiosity got the best of him and before he could stop himself he pressed his ear to the door. He heard his wife talking very quietly but he couldn't make out what she was saying. He also heard the droning sound. "Is that her... vibrator?" Alex thought. Maybe her meeting had ended? But then who was she talking to?

Driven by erotic curiosity and against his better judgement Alex cracked the door open. Casey was on the bed, completely naked, with her magic wand between her legs. Her laptop was placed to the side but still connected to the call. Alex couldn't see the screen but if he had to guess she was mostly in frame. Certainly her face and bare chest was. She was indeed wearing her headphones, which explains why Casey didn't hear his knocking, but the look on Casey's face suggested that she wouldn't have responded anyway. She was staring straight forward, looking deeply focused. Alex tried to follow her gaze. Nothing. She appeared to just be staring at their bedroom wall while she masturbated. Her free hand absent-mindedly played with her exposed breast; squeezing it and occasionally pinching her nipples. Her expression was plain and unchanging. Alex could hear her mumbling something that sounded like a mantra but it was unintelligible to him. "Velo patti, velum patti. Velo patti, velum patti."

Alex was starting to get a little freaked out. He decided to make his presence known to Casey. He fully opened the door hoping she would look over. No reaction. Alex stepped into the room and waved his arm. His wife didn't react. She continued to chant and masturbate herself. Finally Alex climbed onto the bed thinking that the motion would snap her out of it. It didn't. She remained staring straight ahead with vacant eyes and expressionless face.

Alex didn't want to appear on camera so touching Casey was out of the question. Besides, maybe this was some weird form of sleepwalking that shouldn't be interrupted.

Unsure what else to do Alex decided to stay and watch. It wasn't clear how long Casey had been playing with herself or how long this would go on for. The meeting was scheduled to end in ten minutes, if that mattered at all. Alex wished he could hear the other end of the call. Did someone ask Casey to do this? It seemed unlikely that his usually shy wife would gonalong with something like that and yet here she was naked on camera. Were other people on the call masturbating? That seemed equally unlikely but, honestly, none of this made much sense.

Alex's cock was now rock hard in his pants. It was arousing to see his wife in such a meditative erotic trance with perhaps only a single thing on her mind: pleasure.

"Velo patti, velum patti. Velo patti, velum patti. Velo patti, velum patti" Casey droned on like a metronome.

Just as Alex was about to release his cock from his pants and start masturbating himself when Casey's whole body tensed. Her chanting slowed as she grunted out the words.

"Velo patti.... ve... lum... velum... pat... hnng ti..." Casey groaned. Her eyes moved for the first time and rolled to the back of her head. Her body spasmed. Her mouth opened but no sound came out. A pleasured expression washed over her face. She was finally cumming and from what Alex could tell it was intense. She grinded into her vibrator.

Finally the chanting subsided. Casey opened her eyes and turned off the wand. She sat up and started putting her clothes back on. Then, without acknowledging Alex's presence, she got back onto the bed and closed her eyes. Alex checked his watch. 5 more minutes on the meeting. He slowly got up from the bed, closed the door behind him, and returned to the kitchen.

*10 Minutes later

Alex was plating their meals when Casey bounced into the kitchen with a cheery disposition.

"Ooooh breakfast casserole! Sweet!" Casey exclaimed, seemingly oblivious to the events of the previous twenty minutes. "How was work?"

Alex stared at her. Was she pulling a prank on him?

"Work was good, normal. Grocery store was normal. Actually everything was normal until I got home and saw you masturbating on the bed!" He accused with a smile, waiting for her to reveal her joke. "Decided not to join the call, eh?"

"Uhhh... What do you mean? I did join my call, 6-7 remember? I texted you?" Casey frowned. She seemed genuinely confused.

"Yes yes, I know, but obviously you changed plans right? You got horny and couldn't wait for me to come home? Or maybe those calls make you horny? Look, I'm not judging. Just please tell me you at least dropped from the call before you had your fun." Alex said, still feeling out the situation; giving his wife any opportunity to say "I didn't masturbate in front of my meditation group."

"What the fuck are you talking about Alex?" Casey shot back.

"You're fucking with me right? This is some sort of joke? Cmon. Ha. Ha. You got me."

"Are YOU fucking with ME? I really don't know what you are talking about. You sound crazy."

Both of them stared at each other. Clearly neither of them were joking.

"Uh... okay. Let's drop it for now and eat" Alex said, handing Casey her plate of food.

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*Ding*

Alex glanced at his phone.

"Meeting starts in 5, you coming up?"

After several more bouts of talking about last week's incident Casey invited Alex to accompany her to this week's. Alex was a little nervous but he had to get to the bottom of this. He walked upstairs to the bedroom and found Casey sitting in bed with the laptop open, her back was against the headboard.

"Isn't it a little weird to take a meeting from bed?" Alex asked her as he scooted onto the bed beside her.

"They tell us to take it from a comfortable spot. It's not like a work call or something. It's supposed to be relaxing!"

You certainly looked relaxed last week, Alex thought to himself. Casey clicked the link to join the meeting. Many people had already joined. The screen was filled with about a dozen other people. Alex scanned the faces as a few more people connected to the call. It was about 60/40 female to male, more men than he expected. A few of the panels had two people like him and Casey; other couples it seemed. A few minutes went by and the number of new panels stagnated. Then, a woman started speaking.

"Alright, welcome everyone. Looks like we have everyone we're going to get for tonight's session. Let's go ahead and get started." She began softly, her voice as soothing like wind chimes dancing gently in a summer breeze. Alex spotted her on the second row. She appeared to be outside in some sort of courtyard. She was surrounded by exotic plants. Water trickled down a wall behind her, enhancing the tranquil vibe. She continued.

"It warms my heart to see so many familiar faces joining us again this week, and I also see some new souls have graced our circle as well, amazing. For our newcomers I am June, your Cosmic Relaxation Guide, and it is my pleasure and privilege to shepherd you into a peaceful state tonight. Now, please settle into your most comfortable position, close your eyes, and open your spirit. There is nothing here but acceptance; no judgments, no expectations, just the freedom to simply be."

Alex stopped himself from rolling his eyes, and tried to remain open minded. He was still on guard because of what he witnessed last week. Casey seemingly had no such reservations. She shifted beside him, settling into the bed.

June paused for a serene moment to allow people to find a comfortable position. She smiled slightly as though she held secrets just beyond the edge of understanding. "Throughout our journey tonight, you may feel your mind drifting into uncharted places, perhaps even find yourself softly chanting along with us, without quite knowing why. Just know that it is perfectly all right to do so. Everything you experience is welcome here, without scrutiny or criticism. All I ask is that you listen closely to my voice, follow where it leads, and trust that the universe is guiding you precisely where you need to go." Her smile widened slightly, with a hint of mysterious reassurance that sent an unusual shiver of curiosity through Alex.

June's voice drifted softly into a slow, rhythmic cadence, easing the group into the beginnings of the meditation. "Breathe in slowly, and as you exhale, feel your body soften, release all tension," she whispered gently, guiding the breath of her listeners in synchronized waves. Her voice was subtle and hypnotic, threading gently through the minds of those listening. "With each breath, you move deeper into peace, into trust. Imagine yourself floating, weightless, suspended in warmth and safety. Allow your thoughts to dissolve like clouds in an endless sky, drifting away, leaving nothing behind but openness." Her tone was mesmerizingly reassuring, though to Alex, something about the tone of her voice felt a little too persuasive, lingering just at the edge of unsettling.

Slowly, June introduced a gentle chant, her voice clear and resonant, each syllable breaking over the listeners like waves of an ocean. "Velo patti, velum patti," she intoned softly, repeating it at a steady, rhythmic pace.

Oh shit, Alex thought. It was the same chant that Casey was mumbling last week. His stomach fluttered with unease.

June continued the chanting and beckoned to the others to join. "Let the sound carry you deeper. Velo patti, velum patti. Let it reverberate within you. Let it soothe you. Deeper and deeper into relaxation." One by one the group obediently echoed her, their unified voices merging into a soothing hum that vibrated softly through the laptop speakers. June's serene presence and the repetitive chant was clearly affecting the group. Alex looked over at Casey and his stomach fluttered again; her eyes were glazed over again, just like last week.

"Velo patti, velum patti. The deeper you relax the better it feels. It feels so good to let go of your stress, to relinquish control. Every time you repeat the chant the better you feel; the easier it is to submit." Alex could feel his willpower being gently eroded as more and more people joined in the chanting.

"Velo patti, velum patti." This time the chant came from his wife. Fuck. She was completely entranced and chanting with the group. Alex took inventory of the panels on the screen. Almost everyone appeared to be staring straight ahead and chanting. Alex felt hopeless as he listened to his wife, the love of his life, droning beside him. Her words bore into his mind. "Velo patti, velum patti. Velo patti, velum patti." He admitted to himself that she looked peaceful, relaxed. Alex could feel himself wavering. The urge to join in was bubbling up inside him. A large part of him wanted to let go and feel relaxed like Casey.

"Velo patti, velum patti. Velo patti, velum patti. You are all doing wonderfully. As you chant you may begin to feel arousal build from your core. Nurture that arousal, let it grow within you. Feel it start between your legs and flow through you from head to toe."

Alex felt his cock bulging in his pants, the first physical sign that confirmed June's words were having an impact on him.

"You may now remove your clothing and begin to touch yourself. Let the chanting envelop you in pleasure." The words washed over Alex. Touch myself? No. He shouldn't. He had never been naked in front of strangers before but he cock ached to be in his hand. He watched in awe as the other members of the call stripped out of their clothes almost in unison. They looked like they were sleepwalking or something as they peeled layer after layer off. After a few moments he was looking at 20 or so naked strangers, including his wife. He had been so focused on the others and resisting his own submission that he hadn't noticed Casey stripping beside him. But now he saw her naked on screen, laying beside him, with her legs spread so that everyone could see her hairy pussy. She stared straight ahead and continued chanting. Alex's cock strained against his clothes. Precum leaked from the tip. He was losing his internal battle.

Everyone began to touch themselves. Alex watched as a soccer mom inserted 4 fingers into her glistening cunt. A younger woman fucked herself with a girthy dildo. An old man with grey hair stroked a cock that dwarfed his own. Couples touched themselves beside each other. Alex watched Casey bring her favorite vibrator to her exposed cunt on screen, her hands on autopilot. It occurred to Alex that this was not the first time this group had seen her pleasure herself. Though, it was difficult to tell how much the others were really paying attention. June was topless and running her fingernails in circles around her nipples while she instructed the others. Everyone else was masturbating themselves. It was an erotic symphony of chants, grunts, and moans.

"Velo patti, velum patti." Alex's eyes widened as the words escaped his lips and he felt the last ounce of resistance leave his body. He saw June smile; the final holdout had cracked. He felt his hands undressing himself. His hairy erect cock appeared on screen. The overwhelming embarrassment he would have typically felt in this situation was replaced with tranquil arousal. It felt natural to expose himself to the group. He watched as his hand took hold of his throbbing erection and began stroking it. He was jerking off in front of everyone. Arousal surged through him as he watched him and his wife masturbate on screen. His mind went fuzzy as he chanted. Relaxation washed over him. He stopped caring about how unusual this all was; how his wife was exposing herself to strangers or his lack of control over his own actions. Pleasure was the only thing that mattered at that moment. He drifted off and focused on the rising pleasure in his cock as he continued to stroke it rhythmically.

"It feels good to pleasure yourself with others. Your pleasure is everyone's pleasure. Pleasure connects us all, we should share it with each other. Soon you all will climax together and experience the strongest orgasm you've ever felt. Once you come back to earth you will get cleaned up, get dressed, and log off. A few moments later you will awake from your trances feeling completely rejuvenated and stress free. You won't have any recollection of what happened in this call; how you all touched yourself together to my voice. You will simply feel relaxed and eager to invite more people to next week's meeting. After all, you want to share this pleasure with everyone."

Alex's cock was ready to explode as he mindlessly awaited the command for release. His chanting was strained and breathy.

"Okay everyone, it's time. Unleash your orgasms in 3... 2... 1... Velo patti, velum patti."

Alex's cock twitched then erupted sending cum flying as he convulsed. He painted himself with his cum, covering his thighs to his chest. He grunted as each spurt left his cock. Beside him Casey was experiencing her own earth shattering orgasm. Her spasms shook the entire bed. She moaned louder than she ever had in her life. Her entire body contracted with her pussy. The couple writhed in pleasure as the sound of a collective orgasm played through the speaker.

Finally it subsided. Alex was the first to move. In a mixture of post orgasm bliss and hypnotic trance he stood up and shuffled across the room for a towel. He wiped the impressive amount of cum from his legs and chest, seemingly unphased. He gave the towel to Casey and laid back down beside her. Casey wiped her pussy, which had become creamy during her orgasm. She put the vibrator away and the towel in the hamper. They both got dressed. Casey logged off and they closed their eyes.

Alex's eyes fluttered open. He looked to his left and saw Casey waking up as well. "See? Don't you feel great?" Casey asked.

Alex took inventory of himself. He didn't remember most of the call, perhaps it was so relaxing that he dozed off. He did feel completely rejuvenated though. Unphased by his lapse in memory he replied "Yeah, I do feel very relaxed. I wonder if Em and Carter would enjoy that."

Alex was a little unsure why he mentioned their friends out of the blue but before he could walk it back Casey jumped in. "Oooo great idea! I'll invite them!" A tiny shiver went through Alex knowing he'd be attending next week's call.