It was a hot summer afternoon when I first met Priya, a beautiful Indian woman with a passion for yoga. She was in her late twenties, with long, dark hair and curves in all the right places. I was immediately drawn to her, and I was thrilled when she invited me to join her for a yoga session.
We arrived at her house, and she led me to her yoga studio. She was wearing tight yoga pants that hugged her perfect ass, and a sports bra that showed off her ample cleavage. I couldn’t help but stare as she set up for our session.
We started with some basic poses, but I couldn’t concentrate. All I could think about was how much I wanted to rip off her yoga pants and bury my face in her ass. She must have sensed my desire because she started to tease me, bending over in ways that made her ass look even more delicious.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed her and pulled her close, pressing my lips against hers. She responded eagerly, and we started to kiss passionately. I reached down and grabbed her ass, pulling her closer to me. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my chest.
We broke apart, both of us breathing heavily. She looked at me with a wicked smile and then turned around, bending over and giving me a perfect view of her ass. I couldn’t resist any longer. I reached down and pulled her yoga pants down, revealing her tight little ass.
I started to lick her, running my tongue up and down her crack. She moaned with pleasure, pushing her ass back against my face. I reached around and started to play with her pussy, rubbing her clit and sliding my fingers inside her. She was soaking wet, and I could feel her muscles clenching around my fingers.
She turned around and pushed me down onto the yoga mat. She pulled off my shorts and started to stroke my cock. It was rock hard, and I couldn’t wait to feel it inside her. She climbed on top of me and slid my cock inside her. It felt amazing, and I could feel her muscles contracting around me.
We started to fuck, slowly at first, but then faster and harder. She was moaning with pleasure, and I could feel myself getting close to cumming. She leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Cum inside me.” I couldn’t resist, and I exploded inside her, filling her up with my hot cum.
We lay there, panting and sweating, for several minutes. She looked at me and smiled. “That was amazing,” she said. I couldn’t have agreed more.
From that day on, we were inseparable. We spent our days practicing yoga and our nights exploring each other’s bodies. We tried every position imaginable, and we always made sure to include plenty of foreplay. She would lick and suck my cock until I was rock hard, and I would lick and finger her pussy until she was dripping wet.
Our favorite position was doggy style. She would get on her hands and knees, and I would slide my cock inside her from behind. I could feel her tight little ass against me, and I would reach around and play with her clit. She would moan and cry out with pleasure, begging me to fuck her harder and deeper.
We would fuck for hours, losing ourselves in each other’s bodies. We would only stop when we were both completely exhausted, our bodies spent and satisfied.
Looking back on it now, I realize that our yoga sessions were the best times of my life. They were moments of pure pleasure and connection, moments that I will never forget. And even though Priya is no longer in my life, I will always treasure the memories of our sensual yoga sessions.
