It was a hot summer afternoon when I first laid eyes on her in the local yoga studio. She was wearing tight yoga pants and a sports bra, her toned abs on full display. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she moved gracefully through each pose. I knew I had to have her.
Over the next few weeks, I made it a point to arrive at the studio early and position myself near her mat. I would steal glances at her during our sessions, admiring the way her pants clung to her curves. I longed to see what was underneath, to feel her soft skin against mine.
One day, as we were transitioning into downward dog, I noticed her bra was slightly askew, revealing a hint of her perky breasts. I couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. I slowly made my way over to her, my heart racing with excitement.
“Hey, I’m Mark,” I said, extending my hand.
“I’m Sarah,” she replied, a small smile playing on her lips.
I helped her adjust her bra, our fingers brushing against each other. I could feel the electricity between us, and I knew she felt it too.
From that day on, we began to attend yoga classes together, always finding ourselves in positions that allowed us to touch each other. Our connection grew stronger with each session, until one day, we couldn’t resist any longer.
We found ourselves alone in the studio, the lights dimmed low. Sarah was wearing her usual yoga pants, but this time, she was topless. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I moved closer to her, my cock already hard in my shorts.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me close. I could feel her hot breath on my neck as I kissed her deeply, our tongues dancing together. I reached down, grabbing her ass and pulling her closer.
I moved my hands up her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned with pleasure, her nails digging into my back. I knew she was ready.
I pulled her pants down, revealing her bare pussy. I could see how wet she was, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around my cock.
We moved together, our bodies in sync. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, but I wanted to make this moment last. I pulled out, turning her over onto all fours.
I entered her from behind, grabbing her hips and thrusting deeper. She moaned louder, her pussy tightening around me. I could feel myself about to cum, but I wanted to make her cum first.
I reached down, rubbing her clit in circles. She moaned louder, her body shaking with pleasure. I could feel her pussy tightening around me as she came, her moans filling the room.
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pulled out, cum shooting onto her face and tits. She looked up at me, a satisfied smile on her lips.
We lay there, our bodies entwined, our hearts racing. I knew this was the start of something special.
From that day on, our yoga sessions became even more steamy. We explored every inch of each other’s bodies, finding new ways to pleasure each other. We became more than just yoga partners – we became lovers.
