I love yoga. It is my go-to exercise routine to keep my mind in shape apart from going to gym to shape my body . I go to my favorite yoga studio four times a week after work and then my gym workout. The studio is very popular among young professionals and college students who live in the area. As you can imagine, it gets pretty crowded on most days, which is why I never pay much attention to my fellow yogis.

My  yoga instructor is Ashley, a brunette with a perfect curvy body. She has a great knowledge of yoga and teaches both Hatha and Vinyasa classes. Her Hatha classes are gentle and meditative, which I find perfect for the evenings when I need to unwind after a long day at the office. Her Vinyasa classes are challenging and physically demanding, which I enjoy doing. Ashley’s classes are usually crowded, and I have to arrive at least 30 minutes before the class begins to find a spot. She is very popular, not just because she is a good instructor but also because of her thick, curvy body. All the guys in class can’t help but stare at her as she moves through the postures.

One day it was raining very heavily, so there was no one in class apart from me. So Ashley decided to give me a private class since I was already there. As I was following the instructions given by Ashley, she came to me to correct my pose. Her hands brushed against mine as she made adjustments to my position.

Suddenly, she and I locked eyes, and we looked at each other for what seemed like the longest few seconds of my life. I felt an electric spark between us, and I couldn’t help but smile. She smiled back at me, and we went back to class. But those few seconds have been the highlight of my day ever since.

After class, I gathered my courage and approached Ashley. “You are a great instructor,” I said, “I am so glad that I have been able to attend your classes.” I sounded like a total creep, but I didn’t know what else to say.

“Thanks,” she said with a smile. “I have been teaching yoga for five years now, and it has been a great journey so far.” She seemed to relax a little as we started chatting about yoga, our shared passion.

I asked her why she chose to become a yoga instructor, and she said it was to help people find inner peace and strength through yoga. She seemed so passionate about her work, and I couldn't help but be drawn towards her.

After chatting for a while, I asked her if she’d like to grab a drink at a nearby bar with me. I wasn’t sure if it was appropriate to ask my yoga instructor out for drinks, but I couldn’t resist the urge to spend more time with her. To my surprise, she said yes. We walked to the bar together and started talking about everything.

By the time we got to the bar, I had already learned so much about her. She was single, having recently broken up with her boyfriend of two years. She hadn’t had sex in a month, and it had been six months since she had been single.

I couldn’t believe that such a beautiful woman had trouble finding a partner. She was intelligent, funny, and passionate about her work, and she seemed to have a magnetic presence that drew people towards her. I couldn’t understand why she was still single.

We sat down at the bar and ordered a round of drinks. As we sipped our drinks, we talked about everything from our jobs to our favorite movies and books. Ashley had a great sense of humor, and she could make even the most mundane topics seem funny. I was having a great time, and before I knew it, we had spent three hours at the bar.

It was getting late, and the bar was closing. I asked Ashley " would it be okay If I walk you home?".

She said, “Yes, that would be nice.”

We walked back to her apartment in comfortable silence. By the time we reached her building, I was wondering what would happen next.

“Do you want to come up?” she asked as we stood outside the elevator. I wasn’t sure what she meant, but I wanted to spend more time with her.

“Yes,” I said, and she smiled. We went up to her apartment, and she opened the door. “Make yourself at home,” she said as she kicked off her shoes and walked towards the kitchen. I sat down on her couch, unsure of what to do next.

She came out of the kitchen with a bottle of wine and two glasses. “Would you like some?” she asked. I nodded, and she poured us each a glass. “To new friends,” she said, smiling, and we clinked our glasses together.

We sat down on her couch, sipping our wine and chatting about random things. The conversation flowed easily, as we're sipping our wine little by little I felt that she was giving me subtle hints and flirting with me.  She kept looking into my eyes, touching my arms and legs, leaning in close to me, and touching my body when she talked to me. I was getting aroused by her every word, but I didn’t know if it was appropriate to act on my desires.

She had just broken up with her boyfriend, and I didn’t want to be the rebound guy. She seemed so vulnerable, and I didn’t want to take advantage of that. I looked at her, trying to gauge her intentions. She seemed to be waiting for me to make a move, her eyes locked on mine.

She leaned closer to me. As she was leaning she finished her glass and set it aside. I did the same, and we stared at each other for a moment. And then she kissed me. It was a light and a gentle kiss.

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer to me. We kissed passionately for a few moments, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I could taste the wine on her lips, and she felt like she was in heaven. We broke apart for a moment to catch our breath.

“I have wanted to do that all day,” she said with a smile. “I am so glad that you asked me out for drinks.” We kissed again, our lips moving hungrily against each other’s.

She stood up and pulled me towards her. We kissed again as she ran her hands all over my body, squeezing my ass and chest. I felt my cock stiffening, and I was sure that she could feel it too. She ran her hand over my erection.

We moved into her bedroom, kissing each other hungrily as we went. As soon as we were inside the bedroom, we started undressing each other. She undressed me first, her hands running all over my body as she unbuttoned my shirt and pants. I stepped out of my pants and kicked them aside. I was wearing nothing but my boxers, and she quickly pulled them down as well. My cock sprang free, and she wrapped her fingers around it.

“Wow,” she said, looking at my cock. “You’re so hard.” She started stroking me, her hands moving up and down my shaft. I groaned in pleasure, loving the feel of her hands on my cock.

I reached out and undressed her as well. She was wearing a tight little dress that came off easily. She had nothing on underneath, and she stood naked before me. She had the most perfect body that I had ever seen. Her tits were firm and perky, her skin smooth and creamy. I reached out and cupped her breasts in my hands, feeling their softness.

She moaned as I squeezed her tits, her nipples hardening under my touch. I leaned in and sucked on her tits, my mouth moving hungrily over her breasts. She moaned louder as I sucked her tits, her body arching towards me. I kissed my way down her body, moving towards her pussy. I could smell her arousal as I got closer, and I couldn’t wait to taste her.

I spread her legs open, looking at her pussy it was freshly shaven and the skin was smooth like a little baby. She was wet, her juices glistening on her labia. I leaned in and licked her, my tongue moving up and down her slit. She moaned loudly, her body trembling under my touch.

I licked her clit, and she gasped in pleasure. Her clit was hard and throbbing, and I knew that she was close to coming. I took my time and sucked on a clit and licked in a circular motion and moving up and down her clit. She started coming, her body shaking violently as she moaned my name. She came on my face, her juices dripping down my chin.

I kissed my way back up to her mouth, and we made out passionately. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around my cock, stroking it as we kissed. I was so hard that I was leaking precum all over her hands.

“I need to feel you inside me,” she said, breaking the kiss. I nodded and I pushed her down onto the bed, spreading her legs open as I positioned myself between them.

“Slowly put that inside me. I wanna feel it going deeper and deeper before your start increasing the speed,” she said, looking at me with desire-filled eyes and a seductive voice. I nodded and pushed inside her as she instructed, feeling her warm pussy envelop my cock. She was so tight that it took me a few moments to push all the way in. She moaned as I filled her up, her body trembling under me.

I started thrusting, moving in and out of her slowly. She moaned in pleasure as I fucked her, her hands moving all over my body.

“Harder Jacky Harder,” she said, looking at me. I nodded and picked up my pace, fucking her harder now.

She moaned louder as I fucked her, her pussy tightening around me. I could feel her juices dripping down my thighs as I fucked her. “I’m close,” she said, and I fucked her even harder.

She started coming, her body shaking violently as she moaned my name. “Don’t stop baby,” she said as she came. “Please don’t stop.” I fucked her harder, feeling her pussy tightening around me as she came.

“That was amazing,” she said, looking at me with a smile. “I haven’t been fucked that well in a long time.” I smiled back at her, feeling satisfied with myself.

We made out passionately. “I want more,” she said, looking at me. “I want more of you Jacky.”

We made out again, our bodies moving hungrily against each other’s. I started to get hard again, and she felt it too. she said, looking at me. “I guess someone needs more attention.” She wrapped her fingers around my cock, stroking me.

She got off the bed and knelt before me. She wrapped her fingers around my cock and started sucking me. She sucked hard, her mouth moving hungrily up and down my shaft.

I moaned in pleasure as she sucked me, her tongue swirling around the tip of my cock. I could feel myself getting close, and I knew that I wouldn’t last much longer. Her mouth moving faster up and down my shaft. I moaned louder as she sucked me, her tongue moving against my cock.

I could feel myself getting closer, but somehow, I lasted a bit longer. She sucked me for a few moments longer before stoping sucking on my cock. She stood up and kissed me passionately, her tongue is dancing with mine.

“You have no idea how much I crave you now baby” she said, looking at me. Then we moved towards her bed. She pushed me down on the bed and climbed on top of me, straddling my face with her legs.

“Lick me,” she said, looking down at me. I nodded and started licking her, my tongue moving up and down her slit. She moaned in pleasure as I licked her, her body trembling above me.

She started grinding herself against my face, her pussy rubbing against my mouth. “Lick my pussy,” she said, and I nodded. I licked her, moving my tongue up and down motion. She moaned loudly as I licked her ass, her body trembling above me.

She started rubbing against my mouth. “Make me come,” she said, looking down at me. I licked faster.

She started coming, her body shaking violently as she moaned my name. She came all over my face, her juices dripping down my chin. She collapsed on top of me as we both tried to catch our breath.

She climbed off me. “Lie down on your back,” she said, and I did as I was told. She climbed on top of me. She positioned herself over my cock and slowly lowered herself down on me. I moaned in pleasure as she took all of me inside her, her pussy stretching to accommodate my size.

She started moving on top of me, her hips moving in a circular motion. She was fucking me, using my cock for her pleasure. I could feel her juices dripping down my thighs as she fucked me.

I reached up and grabbed her tits, squeezing them in my hands. She moaned loudly as I touched her, her body arching towards me. She started fucking me harder and her pussy clenching around my cock.

I said was going to cum. “Cum on my tities,” she said, looking down at me. Then she got off me and then she asked me to sit on the edge. She then knelt between my legs and started stroking my cock on her tities.

I came on her tities, my cum dripping down her stomach. She rubbed my cum all over her body, her hands moving hungrily over her tits and stomach.

We then collapsed on the bed together, both of us spent. “That was amazing,” she said, looking at me. “I haven’t felt this good in a long time.” I smiled back at her, feeling satisfied with myself.

We fell asleep in each other’s arms, our bodies curled up against each other. I woke up early the next morning, feeling rested and satisfied. Ashley was still asleep next to me, her body curled up in a ball. I kissed her lightly on her forehead, and she stirred awake.

“Good morning,” she said, looking at me. “Did you sleep well?” I nodded and she smiled. “I did too.” She reached out and wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly.

I hugged her back, feeling happy that she was in my arms. “Can I see you again?” I asked, looking at her. She nodded. “Yes, I would like that.”

“Okay,” I said. “I will call you later today.” I got off the bed and started dressing. She watched me dress, her eyes moving hungrily over my body.

“Don’t forget to call me,” she said once again as I finished dressing. I nodded. “I won’t.” I leaned down and kissed her. “Have a great day.” And then I left her apartment.

As soon as I came back home I had to write this story in my diary because it was such a great experience that I could not believe it really happened. It felt like a dream that I was dreaming when I was having sex with Ashley, but I knew it wasn't a dream because of the satisfaction that I felt after having sex with Ashley. It felt so real and true that there was no need of thinking that it was a dream.

I am glad that I wrote this story in my diary as a remembrance of what happened with Ashley. I am never gonna forget her, and she is gonna be in my memories forever. She is one of those girls that every guy will be jealous of when they find out about her, but I am not gonna let anyone know about it because it was between me and Ashley. It was our secret. And I hope that she keeps it secret as well unless she decides not to.

I hope that we would share our experience once again and go on a proper date next time.

The End