It was a hot summer afternoon when I first saw her at the local park. She was doing yoga, dressed in tight yoga pants and a sports bra, her pixie cut hair shining in the sunlight. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, her toned body moving gracefully as she transitioned from one pose to another.
I gathered my courage and approached her, introducing myself and complimenting her on her impressive yoga skills. She smiled, her bright blue eyes sparkling, and thanked me for the compliment. We got to talking, and before I knew it, we were exchanging numbers and making plans to meet up again.
A few days later, we found ourselves at my place, unable to resist the attraction between us any longer. We started slowly, with soft kisses and gentle touches, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. She ran her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer, as I traced my lips down her neck, eliciting soft moans from her.
She broke away, her breath coming in short gasps, and led me to my bedroom. She pushed me down onto the bed and straddled me, her yoga pants tight against her ass. I could feel her heat through the fabric, and I reached up, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer.
She ground against me, her lips finding mine again as we kissed passionately. I slipped my hands under her sports bra, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples with my thumbs. She arched her back, pressing herself against me, as I sucked and nibbled on her neck.
She stood up, pulling off her sports bra and yoga pants, revealing her bare, glistening pussy. I sat up, my cock already hard, and she climbed back onto the bed, positioning herself above me. She rubbed her pussy against my cock, coating it in her wetness, before slowly impaling herself on me.
We both moaned as she started to ride me, her hips moving in a steady rhythm as I thrust up into her. She leaned forward, her hands on my chest, as I reached up and pinched her nipples. She gasped, her pussy clenching around me, as I rolled her nipples between my fingers.
I sat up, wrapping my arms around her, as I began to fuck her harder, our bodies slapping together. She moaned in my ear, her breath hot against my neck, as I reached down and started to play with her clit. She cried out, her pussy tightening around me as she came, her orgasm triggering my own.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies spent, as we caught our breath. She looked at me, her eyes shining, and whispered, “That was amazing.” I couldn’t agree more.
We spent the rest of the afternoon exploring each other’s bodies, trying out different positions and making each other moan with pleasure. It was a passionate encounter that I would never forget, one that left me wanting more.
