After-Hours Yoga Stretch
The moment Maya locked the restaurant door behind the last customer, the air crackled with raw want. Her tight black yoga pants hugged every curve of her firm ass as she turned to face me, her evening student, the only one still there. The dimly lit dining room smelled of leftover garlic and wine, tables wiped clean, chairs stacked.
"Locking you in with me was a bad idea, Jake," she said, voice low and teasing, biting her lower lip. Her dark ponytail swung as she stepped closer, breasts straining against her cropped tank top. "You've been staring at my ass during every downward dog for weeks. I can feel how hard that dick gets when I adjust your hips."
I swallowed, cock already twitching in my jeans. "Guilty. But you love it, don't you? The way you linger, pressing right against me."
Maya laughed softly, then grabbed my shirt and pulled me into a fierce kiss. Her tongue slid against mine, hot and demanding. My hands roamed down to squeeze her juicy ass, feeling the heat between her thighs. She moaned into my mouth, grinding against the growing bulge in my pants.
"God, I need that dick now," she whispered, breaking the kiss. Her fingers yanked my zipper down, freeing my thick cock. It sprang out, heavy and veined, the head already glistening with precum. "Fuck, it's even bigger than I imagined during class. Look at this fat dick."
She dropped to her knees right there on the cool tile floor between two tables. Her warm hand wrapped around the base, stroking slowly while her tongue flicked over the tip, tasting me. "Mmm, salty... I want to suck this cock until you can't think straight."
I groaned as her lips stretched wide around my girth, taking me deeper. The wet sounds of her mouth filled the empty restaurant—slurping, gagging slightly as she forced more of my dick down her throat. Her eyes watered but stayed locked on mine, hungry. She bobbed faster, one hand cupping my balls, the other pumping what wouldn't fit. Spit dripped down my shaft onto her chin.
"Shit, Maya... your mouth feels so fucking good," I panted, threading my fingers through her ponytail and guiding her rhythm. She hummed around my cock, the vibration shooting straight to my core.
She pulled off with a pop, strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to my throbbing dick. "Not yet. I want this inside my pussy first." Standing, she shoved her yoga pants and thong down in one motion, kicking them aside. Her shaved pussy gleamed, lips puffy and slick with arousal. She hopped onto a nearby table, spreading her legs wide, fingers parting her wet folds to show me her clit. "Come fuck me, Jake. Stretch this tight cunt with that big dick."
I didn't hesitate. Grabbing her hips, I rubbed the fat head of my cock along her slit, coating it in her juices before pushing in. She gasped sharply as I sank deep, her walls clenching around every inch. "Oh fuck, yes... it's so thick. Fill me up."
I started thrusting hard, the table creaking under us. Her tits bounced with each slam, nipples hard peaks under her top. I yanked the fabric up, sucking one into my mouth while pounding her pussy. The wet smack of skin on skin echoed, her moans getting louder, dirtier.
"Harder! Pound my cunt... right there, fuck!" she cried, nails digging into my shoulders. Her legs wrapped around my waist, heels digging into my ass as I drove deeper. I could feel her getting close, pussy fluttering around my dick.
I flipped her over suddenly, bending her over the table. Her juicy ass jiggled as I slapped it once, then twice, leaving faint red marks. She pushed back, begging, "Spank me again while you fuck me from behind."
Gripping her ponytail like reins, I slammed back into her dripping pussy. The new angle hit her G-spot perfectly. She came hard, screaming, "I'm cumming on your cock! Don't stop!" Her juices squirted a little, soaking my balls as her body shook.
I kept thrusting through her orgasm, chasing my own. "Gonna cum... where do you want it?"
"Inside me," she panted, looking back with that wicked yoga-teacher smile. "Fill this pussy with your hot cum."
With a deep growl, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded. Thick ropes of cum pulsed into her, overflowing as I kept pumping. She milked every drop with her spasming walls, both of us breathless and sweaty.
We stayed locked together for a minute, my softening dick still twitching inside her. Finally I pulled out, watching my cum leak down her thighs. Maya turned, kissed me slow and deep, then grinned.
"Same time next week after class?" she asked, voice husky. "Maybe we'll try the kitchen counter."
I laughed, zipping up. "Wouldn't miss it. That dick of mine has your name on it now."
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