Yoga Practice [ff] [long] [mast] [oral] [squirting]

It’s Saturday morning and I roll over to see my alarm clock. 10:30am. At least I get a decent lie in at the weekend. I can feel that cloud of sleepiness lifting, and my attention shifts to the rising warmth deep inside me, and between my legs.

I’m always so horny in the mornings, usually I just grab the little bullet vibrator from my bedside table drawer and relieve myself with a few quick and dirty orgasms before I hop in the shower and get ready for work.

The blissful weekend though. Now I can take my time and enjoy myself. I trace my fingers up and down my body. Feeling my skin, and the way it gets softer in my more sensitive areas. I throw my bedsheets off, and sprawl out on the bed and pull my T-shirt over my head. I love this. I love the feeling of being exposed even if no one is watching. I love that free feeling, spread eagle on my bed, with only my panties still on. I arch my back for no reason other than it makes me feel sexy and run my hands down my sides and between my thighs. I love to experiment and do all the things I would never do if someone else was watching. I want to build myself up slowly. I can take my time and cum all day if I feel like it.

I slide my right hand inside my panties and feel my wet lips against my fingers as the heat increases intensely between legs.

*Knock Knock.* “Erin, I overslept, yoga is in 20 minutes, are you ready? We’d better get going.”

Fuck. Nooooo. I forgot about yoga. I only recently agreed to join Olivia to yoga because I felt guilty if she had to go on her own. That and I kinda thought it might be somewhere nice to check out the guys and girls. I have this romantic idea that people who do yoga are universally attractive — and it’s almost true.

“Uh. Yeah sure, I’ll be down in a sec”

I rub myself slowly a few more times, wanting, desperately, to cum.

“HURRY UP WE’LL BE LATE” Olivia shouts from downstairs.

I reluctantly stop, groaning and rolling my eyes, and start getting ready to go. I slip into my grey yoga leggings and matching sports crop top. I look at myself in the mirror, I love the “yoga look”. Tight and thin clothing, people in exposing positions… I know I’m gonna get so riled up in the class, and I’m be going wild touching myself when I get home again. I take a deep breath and try to settle my raging sexual frustration and head out to class with Olivia.

Olivia’s dressed similar to me, tight sports clothes and hair braided and tied back. We’ve been housemates for a nearly a year, and we get along really well. I find her really attractive, she’s athletic, tall, slim, curvaceous and I only wish I had her level of confidence. I’m glad she’s driving us to class because I’m still a bit fidgety from being cut off from my “alone time”.

When we get into class most people have found a space and set out their mat already. I squeeze in a spot by the far wall behind a petite blonde girl I had seen around before, she’s always smiley and bubbly. I smile at her as I set down my mat. She smiles back. Olivia finds a space not far behind me.

“Hey! I’m Alicia, I don’t think we’ve met but I’ve seen you around!” She says, exuding a friendly energy. You can tell she loves meeting new people.

“I’m Erin, nice to put a name to the face!” I try to reciprocate the kind energy.

We keep chit chatting waiting for the class to start and I find myself getting more and more invested in Alicia. She’s so cute and kind. I don’t know if I’m just overly horny or if I’m actually attracted to her.

When class starts I can’t take my eyes off of Alicia. Her body is so tiny, yet she seems so powerful to me. Her body has feminine curves everywhere you’d want them, but her muscle shows through her clothing.

I’m transfixed by her flexibility. In her seated forward fold, shes folded completely in half. But I’ll be honest, I’m waiting for the down dog to take a sneak peak and check her out butt. In the mean time, in my mind I’m overly sexualising every pose she does.

In bridge pose (shoulder to the ground thrusting you’re hips in the air) I’m checking out her flat stomach down to her rounded mound showing beneath her leggings. In camel pose (kneeling and leaning back to touch your heels) I’m checking out her chest.

I can feel the heat in my panties rising to an unbearable level, my body is begging for sexual release. My heart is starting to pound in that way it only does when I’m outrageously horny. Every time I change pose I can feel the pressure of my tight leggings squeezing up between my lips and gently grazing my clit. I can feel my wetness building. I love it, but I’m so frustrated.

When down dog comes around (hands on the floor, butt in the air) I get an amazing view of Alicias leggings hugging tightly to her round ass, and the plump outline of her camel toe. My eyes roll into the back of my head and I inadvertently bite my lip before realising I’m still in public and try to look normal before someone sees me.

When class is over Alicia turns back to talk to me.

“That was a tough one, I’m covered in sweat haha!” She laughs.

She’s glistening with sweat, and her face is red from the workout. Lucky for me, this also hides the fact that I would otherwise be red faced from arousal.

“Hey do you wanna hang out after the session next week? Grab a coffee? I would today, but I have to run some errands” Alicia asks me.

“Uhh.. yeah sure! That’d be great!” I say, taken aback slightly.

As we head out Olivia is grinning widely at me all the way back to the car. When we’re back in the car on the way home she turns to me.

“You we’re having fun in there” she says beaming and raising her eyebrows at me.

“Huh? What do you mean?” I respond, blushing now.

“You uhh… you seemed a bit excited down there” she winked at me.

I looked down and saw a dark wet patch between my legs on my leggings.

“Oh my god!”

“Haha it’s fine, happens to the best of us” she mocks. “I don’t think anyone else noticed… but maybe Alicia would like to know you find her so attractive” she says again, throwing a smirk in my direction.

“What?”

“She asked you out right? I saw you two flirting. Don’t act coy with me” Olivia won’t stop grinning at me.

“Well she just said she wanted to hang out” I reply.

“Yeah I’m preeetty sure she means like a date. She was asking me about you last week”

Olivia is loving this. She loves playing match maker and hooking people up.

“What?! I’ve never been on a date with a girl!” I feel panicky all of a sudden.

“Oh really?” Olivia looked slightly surprised “Oh don’t worry you’ll be fine. You do… like girls though right?”

“Umm… sure yeah I think” I mumble. I do like girls. I like girls a lot. I’ve just never said it out loud before.

When we get home Olivia and I plonk onto the couch and she continues to quiz me about Alicia and my sexual history and desires.

“So what? You do fancy girls right? Otherwise this is pointless.” She’s trying to act like she doesn’t know already, she just wants me to say it. I feel safe with Olivia, she’s a good friend, and she’s always very vocal about her sexuality and sex life, which I’ve come to embrace too. At least, I don’t mind talking about sex with her, probably not many other people.

“Do you think about girls? Talk to me, it’s okay, I like girls, you know that” she asks again.

“I think about girls, yeah” I reply. “I just haven’t, you know, been with a girl”

Olivia stopped grinning, she’s genuinely interested in this topic now.

“Do you watch porn for the girls? What do you enjoy”

“I watch lesbian porn sometimes. But I really like watching girls touch themselves”

“Mmm me too.” Olivias mind wanders for a second. “Have you ever seen another girl touch herself in real life?”

“Uhh. No don’t think so” I reply slightly confused.

Olivia nods her head in thinking for a few moments. Then she lies back with her head against the arm of the couch and her legs towards me. She closes her eyes and slides her hands from her chest down her stomach to her inner thighs.

What is she doing? I’m confused but I can’t take my eyes off of her. My breathing is getting heavier again. I squeeze my thighs together, hoping she’s about to do what I think she is.

Olivia brings her knees up, and spreads them wide, so I can see directly between her legs. She massages herself around the inner thighs, and then press the palm of her hand against her mound, moving it in slow wide circles. I’m hypnotised, my mouth wide open watching her every single body movement, every tiny facial expression. I bite my lip and my hips begin to move on their own.

Olivia slides her hands to her crop top, stroking her breasts briefly, then slides her left hand underneath it and tweaks her nipple. Her right hand makes a slow journey back down her flat stomach and under her waist band. I watch as the outline of her fingers make slow circles on her pussy. She opens her eyes and locks into mine. Her mouth falls open and her hips begin moving up and down gently to the rhythm of her fingers. I can hear her breathing getting heavier.

It feels as though everything she’s doing is being mirrored into me. My breathing is heavy, my hips are bucking, I can definitely feel the wet patch between my legs growing even though I’m not looking at it. I can’t help myself. Without thinking, I find my own right hand finding its way inside my leggings, and inside my panties. At this point I feel no shame, I’m so turned on I can barely register what I’m doing anyway. I follow exactly what Olivias fingers are doing to herself.

Olivia never takes her eyes off me and I never take my eyes off of her. I watch as her face gets flushed with her arousal. She begins to quietly moan a little, and I can’t help but join in. Her hand stops circling for a moment, and I watch as her middle two fingers bend and disappear inside her, leaving only her index and pinky visible beneath her leggings.

“Unnnhhh” She groans louder as her fingers enter her. Then the sound of her moaning is joined by the sound wet sound of her fingers sliding in and out of her. My heart stops upon hearing this. My whole body quivers momentarily, then I follow her lead. I slide my middle two fingers inside myself and close my eyes momentarily to savour the sensation. My pussy is soaking wet, my panties are soaked through. My fingers slide inside myself so effortlessly, getting coated in my thick cum as I feel my warm, soft insides surrounding my fingers. I begin to slowly fuck myself and turn my attention back to Olivia.

“Do you like watching me Erin?” Olivia asks, fucking herself a little harder now.

I nod in agreement as I push my fingers against my g spot and slide my left hand inside my panties to rub my clit.

“Do you think about me when you touch yourself at night?” She demands.

“Yes…” I say meekly, my whole body on fire with pleasure. “I love to think about you when I touch myself”

“I think about you when I play with myself too Erin” she says staring me in the eye. “I always wanted you to walk in and see me fucking myself”

Olivia pulls her hand from her leggings and tucks her thumbs under her waistband, pulling her leggings and pants down around her ankles. Her vulva is beautiful, she has a neat little triangle of black hair which point to her plump lips and her soaking wet pink pussy between them. She spread wide again, and began, like me, rubbing her clit with her left hand and sliding the fingers of her right hand back inside herself.

She fucks herself hard, and I watch in awe at her beautiful smooth lips, parted by her fingers and the glistening pink inside beginning to drip. Her cloudy white juices are overflowing, running down her ass cheeks, across her little butthole and soaking into the couch. A thick white ring of cum has built up around her knuckles. I notice her butt cheeks clenching rhythmically as she fingers herself hard, her back is arching and she throws her hard back.

“Uunnnnh! I’m gonna fucking cum Erin” she groans wildly “Watch me cum” she pleads as she frantically fucks herself.

“OH GOD! Fuck fuck fuck fuck” Her voice high pitched, almost screaming. For a few seconds the only sound was her the fast wet squishing sound of her fingers inside her. “UNNNNH” she moans, removing her fingers and then unrestrainedly rubbing her clit. She begins to whimper continuously as she rubs herself, her face comforts and her body bucks wildly a couple of times before she a jet of cum squirts from her pussy. I rip my leggings half way down my thighs, and finger myself hard. I can’t believe Olivia can squirt! That’s so fucking hot!

She opens her eyes and sees me fucking myself as hard as I can now. “Oh god!” She whimpers once more, still rubbing her clit. Her body rocks the whole couch violently underneath me as she squirts again. “UNNNH” she groans again, her body convulsing and tense as she orgasms.

“Holy fuck Olivia! How do you do that?that’s so hot!” and groan as I continue to pleasure myself.

Olivias hips are still bucking and her eyes are still rolling. She’s still somehow rubbing her pussy firmly. She looks between her legs at me.

“I want to make you cum” she states. I’m a bit shocked at first. She’s actually going to touch me? Oh god. I can’t believe this is real.

She crawls over to me, and kisses me. I close my eyes, my hands still between my legs. I feel her hand join mine, I resign, and let her take over. I feel two fingers sliding between my lips, gently squeezing my clit as the go up and down my entrance. I quiver as I feel her soft hands on me, and I lean into her chest as she pulls away from the kiss.

“I’m going to make you cum so hard Erin” she whispers gently in my ear. I whimper in direct response to her.

“Please make me cum” I manage to whisper back when I time my breath right.

She slides two fingers inside me and suddenly I realize that her fingers were already coated in her own thick white cum. I can’t believe how hot this is. I’m losing control.

“Did you like watching me squirt?” She asks gently as she strokes my g spot. I nod in response, I can barely speak.

“Are you gonna squirt for me?” Olivia asks.

“I never… I don’t know if I…” I trail off as I feel the waves of pleasure emanating from where Olivias fingers were touching me.

Olivia doesn’t respond, other than to press more firmly against my g spot. She kisses my neck as she does so.

“Yes Olivia. That’s so good” I groan. My legs start to spread wider and my knees lift to my chest. Olivia rushes to pull my leggings and panties all the way off.

I can feel my heart pounding, my breathing desperate and quick. My body was not prepared for pleasure like this. Olivia holds one of my legs up and to one side so she can get the best access, and she fucks me oh so fucking hard. I can feel my pussy clenching onto her fingers, I never want this feeling to end. She’s so good at this. I am totally at her mercy. My toes begin to curl and I’m groaning as I lean my head against Olivias breasts.

“I’m going to cum Olivia” I whimper.

My body begins to quake and tense as I she fingers me hard. I grab onto my breast with one hand and Olivias naked thigh with the other. As my body erupts into orgasmic pleasure I can feel no let up from Olivia. She continues to fuck me hard, and I can’t stop cumming.

“UNNHHH” I scream. I suddenly feel a powerful splash between my legs accompanied by a shocking wave of pleasure. Olivias fingers don’t stop. I feel it building again and suddenly another shockwave of pleasure as this time I notice my pussy squirting cum high into the air and onto my chest and Olivias arm.

I strain my neck to look at Olivia while she’s doing this to me. Her focus is 100%, she is serious about making me cum. I need to give this feeling back to her.

I reach between her legs and slide my fingers inside her. Oh wow! I’ve never touched another girl like this before. She feels so good. She feels so different to me, this is amazing. We gaze into each other’s eyes, both of us determined to make the other cum.

I can’t hold on. I double over as I cum, spurt more of my juices all over Olivias hand as I do. She pushes me over as I cum, onto my back. She grabs one of my legs from beneath my knee and holds it out wide. She dives between my legs and before I know what’s happening her tongues is sliding between my lips. I can’t believe my friend is doing this to me. It feels incredible.

“Fuck you taste so good Erin” Olivia calls from between my legs. I look down and see her beautiful feminine eyes looking back at me from but when my thighs. Fingers back inside me, she fucks me hard as she sucks on my clit. I can’t take it. My body is writhing with pleasure, she practically has to pin me down to keep her tongue against my clit. I cum again. Hard. I watch as this time my cum splashes all over Olivias face, but she doesn’t care, she wants to keep going.

“Olivia, I can’t take any more” I scream. My body reeling.

“You’ll have to learn how to eat me out later on then” she says breathlessly.

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