I am a consultant and “moving” to Seattle for ~6 months to help a local business. I’ve never been to Seattle before but it is an incredibly beautiful town! Was staying at a hotel downtown and decided to head out to a little green cross shop for an assortment of edibles and go back to the hotel.
On the way back I passed a yoga studio but looked like they weren’t open. There was a coffee stand next door and decided to grab a cup. It was a misty and cool day and the fresh Seattle coffee tasted like a dream. It quickly warmed me up. As I was standing there someone was unlocking the yoga studio so I decided to say hello.
“Hello, I was wondering…,” I could barely finish the sentence because this woman, likely in her low 30s, was absolutely stunning. She was about 5’6″ wearing a tight fitting yoga outfit that just seemed to wrap her body showing how tight and fit she was. Her brown hair was a little frizzy from the light mist outside and she waved me to come in.
“I was wondering if you had some information on class times and types of classes. I’m new in town and love to start and sometimes end a day with yoga.”
She looked at me and began to answer. It felt like an eternity but was probably immediate and completely normal. I was still off kilter. “Here’s a chart with our schedule and instructors. Are you new in town? I’m Rya.”
We made small talk for a few minutes and realized she owned the studio. There was a class in two hours that she was teaching. “Oh, bummer, hoping to find a class soon before dinner. I just arrived in Seattle for work for the first time. Awesome town.” I said, hoping to take one sooner. “Do you ever do private classes?”
“On occasion but usually in clients’ homes,” she replied. “Are you up for one right now?”
I didn’t hesitate and we agreed on a price, then headed back to the studio. We were both a little damp and she gave me some towels and a mat to get prepared. She had changed into a matching grey yoga skirt and a tight fitting tank top.
As we started off with some sun sals, she moved closer to me to assist some of my movements. She encouraged me to follow her breath and move and feel as one. I was in the midst of zen and started to feel more relaxed around her. Maybe a little too relaxed. I was folded over in a child’s pose when she wrapped her body behind me and whispered “focus on the present, breathe, and let your inhibitions go.” I was starting to feel the blood go to places where I wanted to prevent it. I didn’t want to get kicked out of a yoga studio on day one in Seattle.
As I was leaning backwards in a reverse warrior, she wrapped her arm around my side to help me lean back. Her eyes glanced downward, I was middle of the road pushing out of my yoga pants, and her hand slid down my side, firmly and slowly, to my waist. Middle of the road quickly progressed to erect. I was half embarrassed and half dreaming she intended this to progress. I placed my hand on hers and she kissed my neck from behind. Embarrassment quickly disappeared and I spun around.
We kissed, deeply and slowly. She nibbled on my lip and leaned her head back. I could taste the salty sweat of her neck as I kissed and licked from her shoulder to hear ear. I tried to remove her top but she told me to stop. “Another time. People may be arriving and this has to be quick.” My hands moved under her yoga skirt as I rubbed the outside of her mound. It was ten degrees warmer than her body and soaking through her underwear. At the same time, her hands had moved into my pants grabbing and stroking my cock.
We were standing and all over each other. She moved my pants down and lifted her leg around me. Usually I’m pretty careful with new girls and protection but this was an unexpected and incredibly scorching moment in my life. As I reached for my cock she brushed my hand out of the way and grabbed it giving it a few strokes with a fairly hard grip like she was testing its structure. She moved it back and forth slowly and then quicker against her clit, picking up more of her juices each time. Finally, she positioned it just right and took me inside. She had taken over and was the one doing the fucking, grinding her hips back and forth, whispering in my ear how fucking hot it was and how hard I felt inside her.
I almost felt like I was sitting back, while standing, while she was getting a workout moving her hips up and down on my cock. Three to four minutes later she was slowing and began to pulse and shudder, “I’m fucking cumming…fuck! Fuck!” My dick was just moving with ease as her natural lubrication became heavier and I could see the ring of cum around the base. It was my turn to pick up the pace. We carried on for another minute until my legs felt like they were going to collapse. I positioned her on her stomach and put a yoga blanket, folded up, underneath her hips and gave her a pillow to put her head on. I had to taste her cum and wow. It was slightly tangy and delicious. I went down on her for a few minutes until she told me to put my cock back in. No complaints here.
I began to take her from behind wrapping my body over her and the movements went from pure lust to a more sensual love making session as she turned her head around to kiss me. I told her I was about to cum as she said, “we can’t make a mess, don’t come on the floor.” She moved forward to slide me out of her and crawled around to take me in her mouth. She grabbed my balls and began to massage them as she swirled her tongue around engulfing my dick. Only a few seconds later I began to pulse my cum in her mouth as my eyes rolled back in my head. But I also caught a glimpse of a blonde staring behind the entrance to the studio.
“Wow. That was a lot of fun and you are fucking beautiful,” I said to her. “I’d love to see you again. I also think there was someone that caught the end of our session.”
“That was a lot of fun. Must be Anna, my partner. Doors are still locked and she’s the only other one with a key. She’s cool and you’ll have to meet her soon if you’re in town for longer. Which I hope you are. I feel like such a man right now but I have to get ready for class. Why don’t you stay and finish your flow. We kind of skipped that part,” she said laughing.
I stayed for the class. Seattle is turning out to be a fun town. Rya & Anna turn out to be quite the dynamic duo. Consulting is fun traveling to different cities and meeting a variety of people…and co-workers you work late with ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uq5bbe/new_m_to_seattle_and_checking_out_a_local_yoga
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