It was a hot summer afternoon when I first saw her at the local yoga studio. She was wearing tight yoga pants that accentuated her curves and a bright red lipstick that made her lips stand out. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she moved gracefully through the yoga poses. I knew I had to have her.
I approached her after the class and introduced myself. She smiled and introduced herself as Sophia. I asked her if she wanted to grab a coffee with me and she agreed. We sat and talked for hours, getting to know each other. I could feel the chemistry between us growing stronger with every passing minute.
As we finished our coffee, I invited her back to my place. She hesitated for a moment, but then agreed. As soon as we walked in, I pulled her close and kissed her deeply. She responded eagerly, her lips parting to let my tongue explore her mouth.
I started to undress her, kissing her neck and earlobes as I went. She moaned softly as I removed her yoga pants, revealing her smooth, toned legs. I knelt down and started to kiss her inner thighs, working my way up to her wet pussy. I licked and sucked on her clit, causing her to moan louder.
She undressed me in return, her hands exploring my body as she did. She wrapped her lips around my cock, sucking and stroking it until I was rock hard. She climbed on top of me and slid my cock inside of her, riding me hard as I grabbed her ass and thrust up into her.
We changed positions multiple times, trying out different variations of missionary, cowgirl, and doggy style. She moaned and screamed with pleasure as I filled her up, again and again.
As we approached our climax, I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock. She moaned louder and louder until she finally came, her orgasm causing her whole body to shake. I followed soon after, filling her up with my hot cum.
We lay there, breathless and satisfied, for a few moments before getting up to clean ourselves off. We got dressed and exchanged numbers, promising to see each other again soon.
As she left, I couldn’t help but think about the passionate encounter we had just shared. I knew I would never forget the way she looked in her yoga pants and lipstick, or the way she felt as I fucked her. I couldn’t wait to see her again.
