Yoga

The first time that we met
Was at her private studio
Her yoga pants outlining
A most gorgeous camel toe

Her thin sports bra exposing
Her chilled nipples to the air
The ass she had was firm and hot
Couldn't wait to see it bare

I had never tried out yoga
Thought private lessons might be good
Never thought of this excitement
That would have me sporting wood

Not a full on erection
But enough for her to see
A look of lust, upon her face
As she walked right up to me

“So you would like to learn to yoga,
Maybe practice in the nude.
Tight fitting clothes inhibit
To not offer, would be rude”

“I came here for some lessons”,
Were the first words I could say,
“You are the expert yogi,
And are here to show the way”

“From what I see, it looks to me,
That something else is on your mind.
Maybe I should pose for you
And we'll see what we will find”

Her hands went to my waistband
Dropped my shorts down to the mat
Freed my hard and bulging penis
Was in her mouth, in nothing flat

She sucked the head and licked the shaft
Her hands fondled on my balls
I lost interest in the yoga
Needed my cock in pussy walls

She moved and stood beside me
Quickly shed her bra and pants
Her body hard as I expected
I gave it more than just a glance

Her breasts were firm and perky
Her vulva shaven bare
For only just a moment
All I could do was drool and stare

She laid down upon the mat
And raised up very high
Spread her legs out widely
To expose her hairless pie

“This is the bridge position,
A yoga way to start the night.
My clitoris is waiting
For you to lick and suck and bite”

I dove my head between her thighs
My fingers spread her lips
My tongue licked her clitoris
There were gyrations in her hips

The heat from her was rising
She let out a muffled scream
Could feel her juices on my chin
Is this real or just a dream

“Is your cock still hard as rock?”,
She asked in broken tones,
“I can hold this pose, to take it all,
'Til my ass can feel your stones”

Got to my knees, and licked my lips
Moved farther to the front.
She guided me with steady hand
Then my cock was at her cunt

I grabbed her hips with both my hands
Held her so her core could rest
Pulled her vagina on me
Firm nipples jiggled on her breast

Closed her pussy walls around me
Tight and hot around my dick.
I settled in, to stay awhile,
Did not want to make this quick.

Wasn't long until she spoke up,
“This is really feeling fine,
But I have another yoga pose,
To take us farther down the line”

I felt my cock out in the breeze
As she lay down on her front
Knees were up against her chest
Facing me, her ass and cunt

I placed my legs to either side
Her pussy to expose
For the thrusting that was coming
That would put her in the throes

No need for preparation
She was slick and wet for me
I slid my schlock in slowly
Just to see how that would be

She raised up to make me contact
With that spot that's called the “G”
I short stroked up against it
To see what I could see.

She gasped, “Do you feel me cumming?
That feels so much more than good.”
I must admit I thought so too
As her pussy pulsed around my wood.

If there were more positions,
I did not know and did not care
I shot my wad, within her
Gave it all, right then and there!

“I feel your pecker pulsing, in my pussy, letting loose.
Your little guys are swimming, in the pools, that are my juice.
Yoga lessons are all over, we both are done and through
Don't know if you learned yoga; it was a pleasure fucking you”