It was a hot summer afternoon when I first saw her, dressed in tight yoga pants that accentuated her perfect figure. She was bent over, stretching her muscles, her round ass on full display. I couldn’t help but stare as she moved, her body flexing and contorting in ways that made my cock twitch in my shorts.
I approached her, my heart racing, and introduced myself. She was friendly, her smile radiant. We started talking, and I learned that she was a yoga instructor, new in town and looking for a place to teach. I offered her the use of my studio, and she accepted.
Over the next few weeks, we saw each other often. I would watch her teach, her body moving gracefully as she led her students through their poses. I could see the desire in their eyes, the way they stared at her. I felt a primal urge to claim her, to make her mine.
One day, after class, I approached her. She was alone, packing up her things. I offered to help, and she smiled, handing me her mat. As I folded it, I felt her hand on my arm, and I looked up to see her staring at me, her eyes filled with desire.
Without a word, she led me to the back room, where we were alone. She pressed her body against mine, her lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I could feel her hard nipples through her sports bra, and I reached down, grabbing her ass through her yoga pants.
She broke the kiss, her breath hot on my neck. “I want you,” she whispered, her fingers tracing circles on my chest. I didn’t need any more encouragement. I lifted her shirt, revealing her flat stomach and perky tits. I leaned down, taking one of her nipples in my mouth, and she moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair.
I reached down, sliding my hand under her yoga pants, feeling her wet pussy. She was soaked, and I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls. She moaned louder, grinding against my hand. I added another finger, and she gasped, her body trembling.
I laid her down on the floor, pulling off her yoga pants and throwing them aside. I spread her legs, admiring her perfect pussy. I leaned down, my tongue finding her clit, and she cried out, her hands grabbing my hair.
I licked and sucked, feeling her getting closer to orgasm. She moaned, her body trembling. I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her walls tighten around me. I added another finger, and she came, her body shaking as she screamed my name.
I stood up, pulling off my shorts and revealing my hard cock. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire. I grabbed her legs, pulling her closer to me. I slid inside her, feeling her tight walls wrap around me. She moaned, her hands grabbing my arms.
I started thrusting, hard and fast. She moaned louder, her body trembling. I could feel her getting closer to another orgasm, and I increased my pace. She screamed, her body shaking as she came again.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I came, filling her with my cum. She moaned, her body trembling. I collapsed on top of her, our bodies slick with sweat.
We lay there for a few moments, catching our breath. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with gratitude. “Thank you,” she whispered, her fingers tracing circles on my chest.
I smiled, kissing her forehead. “Anytime,” I replied, my hand resting on her hip.
And that was the beginning of our passionate love affair, filled with sweaty sessions, moans, and orgasms. We explored each other’s bodies, trying different positions, and always leaving each other satisfied. It was a summer of passion, lust, and love, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
