As a broke college student studying physical therapy, I worked as a part-time yoga instructor at a local gym nearby to make ends meet. I usually teach there every Saturday morning. Aside from getting paid and having free access to the gym equipment, the best part about my job was teaching my students. Majority of my students were women in their late twenties to early thirties. Some of them were single moms and some of them are divorced, just the right demographic for a horny young man like me.

I enjoy seeing them wearing a sports bra and a tight-fitted cycling shorts or leggings especially when they were doing yoga poses that emphasizes their curves. I even get to touch them under the guise of correcting their yoga poses.

Out of all the hot older women that I taught, Emma was the one who caught my eye. As they were in the standing forward bend pose (basically it’s like reaching your toes while standing), I deliberately walked past Emma with my erect cock. I saw her quickly glancing on my rock-hard cock, evident by the bulge in my grey sweatpants, multiple times already, as I stood near her. She then noticed that I caught her looking at my bulge. I smiled at her and I saw her face blushed as she quickly averted her gaze.

After the yoga session, I saw Emma approaching me.

“Sorry back then, I didn’t mean to,” Emma apologized.

“It’s fine. If it makes you feel better, I am also glancing at your boobs during our session earlier,” I said jokingly.

“It’s only natural to stare at things we like, right?” I added while I winked at her.

“What a naughty boy you are, huh?” She said in response as we both laughed it off.

“By the way, do you do one-on-one yoga sessions?” Emma asked.

“I haven’t tried it out yet due to my busy schedule, you know school stuff and such. But I think I can make an exception just for you,” I said in response.

“Really!?” She exclaimed.

“You know I can’t refuse a request from you,” I told Emma.

“When are you free? Can you do Tuesday morning?” Emma asked me.

“Let’s see, I can probably do Thursday morning. Is that, ok?” I asked her back.

“Yeah, around eight in the morning. You know, when my son is at the school” She stated with a smirk on her face.

“So that no one can interrupt our ‘private yoga session’ right!?” I responded in a playful manner.

“So, see you on Thursday then, I’ll send my full address after I’ve changed clothes,” she said while waving goodbye at me as she approached the women’s bathroom.

Thursday morning came and I went into her apartment. She welcomed me at her apartment’s lounge already wearing her full yoga attire, matching black sports bra and black cycling shorts.

“You’re already suited up, huh,” I teased her.

“I can’t wait. I cannot even sleep properly last night,” she told me.

As soon as we enter her room. I laid out my yoga mat right beside hers. As usual, we were doing some warm-up exercises before we proceed to the different yoga poses.

While we’re stretching, she asked me, “Do you have a girlfriend by any chance?”

“No, not right now. My girlfriend and I broke up last year and I’m not seeing anyone since then,” I replied.

“How about you, where’s your husband?” I asked her back.

“We recently broke up last month,” she replied.

“I can’t believe someone is stupid enough to leave such a hot women like yourself,” I said to console her.

“What’s worse is that bastard had the balls to cheat on someone uglier than me, I can’t understand what he saw on that bitch,” she said furiously.

“This is why I’m working out and getting into shape recently. To make him regret leaving me for that bitch,” Emma explained to me.

“I think this is enough stretching, we can now proceed on the yoga poses.

“We’ll start with the downward facing dog,” I said as I demonstrated the pose besides her.

 As she was doing the pose, I saw her struggling as her core wasn’t strong enough yet to stabilize her whole body. So, I went and grab her hips from behind.

“Let me help you out for a little bit,” I said.

“Thanks,” she responded.

Shortly after, I noticed Emma rocking her ass up and down my already erected cock.

“Keep on going,” I said to encourage her even further.

“Like this?” She said as she intensified her rocking motion.

“Yeah, like that,” I replied as I also started grinding my cock up and down her ass.

Let’s now proceed to the cat-cow pose (basically it’s the doggy style sex position).

“Arch your back more,” I instructed Emma as my hand caressed her back slowly moving downwards on her ass.

“Good job Emma, now hold that pose,” I said as I was now slowly stroking her ass.

“Take my shorts off,” Emma instructed me.

So, I pulled her shorts down, revealing her already soaking wet pussy under her white undies.

“It seems that your pussy is also sweating extremely hard,” I said to Emma who is still in the same position.

“Yeah, your cock made it sweat earlier,” she replied.

I proceeded to cup her pussy, slowly but firmly fondling it up and down and then in a circular motion. My fingers then pushed her undies to the side, followed by her juice dripping down the mat.

“Mind if I ­­­­—”

“What are you waiting for? Shove those fingers in,” Emma requested before I even finished asking permission.

Before thrusting my fingers in, I started rubbing the outer lips of her pussy. I then spread her lips to which her body responded by twitching exposing her hymen contracting as if inviting my fingers to come in. When I saw her reaction, I went back to rubbing her lips to tease her even further.

“Luke, please. Finger me, please,” Emma begged me.

“Here, it goes,” I said as I shoved two fingers inside her.

“Oh my God!”, Emma exclaimed while moaning loudly.

As I hit her sweet spot, I notice Emma’s hips and thighs shaking so I fingered her even faster, my fingers were going wild inside her. My thumb, meanwhile, was circling around her butthole.

Emma looked at me with her tongue out and mouth wide open, gasping for air. I knew she was close. Her face was already flushed red, her moans were getting more frequent and louder, and her hips was swaying up and down, matching the rhythm of my fingers going in and out of her pussy.

Finally, she couldn’t contain it anymore. She let out such a load moan that could possibly be heard by her neighbors. Her legs and her tummy were shaking vigorously as she orgasmed.

She quickly stood while still catching her breath and pushed me hard towards her couch, causing me to forcibly sit down.

“It’s your turn,” she said as she untied my sweatpants and pulled down my boxers.

She spat on the tip of my dick and grabbed the shaft with her one hand while cupping and gently massaging my balls with her other hand. She then proceeded to suck the head of my cock as her hand started stroking my dick. I felt the warmth of her mouth as her tongue was swirling all around the tip. The best part was she did all this while staring directly at me. Years of her sexual experience culminated in this heavenly sensation that my ex-girlfriend could never provide.

As I regained my composure after my soul left my body for a short while, I grabbed her head and gradually thrusted my hips faster and faster, shoving my cock in her mouth deeper and deeper to the point that I can hear her gagging. This time, I was back in control.  Instead of Emma blowing me, it was I fucking her mouth.   

She pulled her head back up, saying, “Fuck me, Luke. Stretch my pussy for me please.” She then laid down on the yoga mat on the floor and spread her legs. I grabbed her legs and placed them over my shoulders, and I started fucking her in missionary position.

I took my sweet time fucking her. I would forcefully shove my dick inside her, but I would gently and slowly pull it out. I felt the inside of her pussy firmly gripping my dick as if it doesn’t want me to pull out. She moaned every time my dick entered her pussy. Meanwhile, Emma was massaging her boobs with her hand while the other one was rubbing her clit.

Scared that we would be heard by her neighbors, I started passionately making out with her. The muted moans she made drove me to fucking her more roughly.  This time, I thrusted my cock in and out of her harder that a clapping sound would be heard after each and every thrust.

She was ecstatic. I can hear her moans escaping even while we were making out. Her hands were now wrapped around me, resting on my upper back. I can feel her nails clawing, digging deeper and deeper in my skin, as both of us are nearing climax.

As she came, her thighs sprung off my shoulders as she started squirming, but I didn’t ejaculate yet. I fucked her while firmly fondling her breasts. Finally, I felt that I was close.

“I’m cumming Emma, I’m cumming,” I told her.

I tried pulling out, but her legs wrapped around my lower back.

“Breed me Luke, breed me,” she begged me while softly moaning.

I couldn’t control myself anymore. I ejaculated inside her.

“Luke, grab my phone in the couch,” Emma instructed me.

“Take a picture of me, with your cum dripping out my pussy,” she added.

After that, we cleaned up our mess and I wore my sweatpants again while Emma was still naked. Emma offered me a glass of water as we sat down on her couch.

“By the way, how old are you?” Emma asked me.

“I just turned 22. How about you?” I asked her back.

“I’m already 35,” she answered.

“It’s actually fine ejaculating inside me. I’m taking pills,” she assured me.

“You know Luke, it’s been months since my pussy was stretched that way,” she added.

“I guess, you ‘came’ to the right person,” I said jokingly as both of us laughed.

“My legs would be sore again in these coming days,” Emma complained.

“I can give you a massage since I’m taking a physical therapy course,” I told Emma.

“For real!?” Emma exclaimed.

“Yeah, but sadly not today, I still have to prepare for my afternoon classes,” I said.

“That’s sad, anyways call me when you’re free again,” Emma said in response as she handed my fee.

We then parted ways for the mean time. I can’t wait to meet her again.