The Yoga Pants Encounter

It was a hot summer day when I first saw her. She was wearing tight, stretchy yoga pants that accentuated her every curve. I couldn’t help but stare as she walked down the street, her toned legs and firm buttocks moving in a way that made my heart race.

I mustered up the courage to approach her, and we struck up a conversation. Her name was Sofia, and she was a yoga instructor. I told her I was interested in learning more about yoga, and she offered to give me a private lesson.

We met at her studio the next day. Sofia was even more stunning up close. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, and her piercing green eyes sparkled with intelligence and humor. She wore the same yoga pants from the day before, and I couldn’t help but feel my cock stir as I watched her move.

Sofia led me through a series of poses, correcting my form and offering words of encouragement. I was surprised at how challenging yoga could be, but I was determined to keep up. As we moved through the poses, I couldn’t help but notice how Sofia’s pants clung to her body, revealing every detail of her sex.

I felt a surge of desire wash over me. I wanted her, and I knew she wanted me too. I could see it in her eyes, the way she looked at me when she thought I wasn’t looking.

Sofia must have sensed my desire, because she suddenly stopped and turned to face me. She looked me up and down, her eyes lingering on my crotch. I could feel my cock throbbing in my shorts, and I knew she could see the bulge.

“I think we’ve had enough yoga for today,” she said, her voice low and sultry.

She stepped closer to me, her body pressing against mine. I could feel her breasts, firm and round, against my chest. She reached up and brushed a strand of hair from my face, her fingers lingering on my skin.

“I want you,” she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear.

I didn’t need any more encouragement. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Sofia moaned as I explored her mouth with my tongue, our bodies pressed together in a fierce embrace.

I reached down and grabbed her ass, pulling her closer to me. I could feel her heat, her wetness, through the thin fabric of her pants. I wanted her, needed her, and I wasn’t going to wait any longer.

I broke our kiss and looked into her eyes. “Take them off,” I said, my voice husky with desire.

Sofia smiled and reached down, slowly peeling off her pants. She stood before me in just her sports bra and panties, her body on display for me to admire.

I reached out and touched her, my fingers tracing the curve of her hip, the softness of her stomach. She moaned as I cupped her breasts, her nipples hardening under my touch.

I knelt before her, my face level with her sex. I could see the outline of her lips through her panties, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I reached up and pulled them down, revealing her pussy in all its glory.

She was wet, ready for me. I leaned in and kissed her, my tongue exploring her folds. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me closer.

I licked and sucked, teasing her clit with my tongue. She tasted sweet, intoxicating. I could feel her getting closer, her moans growing louder.

“Yes, yes, don’t stop,” she cried out, her legs shaking.

I didn’t stop. I kept going, feeling her climax build and build until she finally exploded, her juices flowing into my mouth.

I stood up and pulled off my shorts, my cock springing free. Sofia looked at me, her eyes wide with desire.

“I want you inside me,” she said, her voice husky with need.

I didn’t need any more encouragement. I grabbed her and lifted her up, her legs wrapping around my waist. I positioned myself at her entrance and thrust inside, feeling her tightness surround me.

We moved together, our bodies in perfect harmony. I could feel her getting closer again, her moans growing louder.

“Yes, yes, oh God, yes,” she cried out, her nails digging into my back.

I could feel myself getting close too. I thrust harder and deeper, feeling my climax build.

“I’m going to cum,” I groaned.

“Yes, cum inside me,” she said, her legs tightening around me.

I felt myself explode, my cum filling her. We collapsed onto the mat, our bodies spent and satisfied.

We lay there for a moment, our breathing heavy. Then Sofia looked at me and smiled.

“I think we should make yoga a regular thing,” she said.

I couldn’t agree more.

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