Please FUCK ME before my Yoga Class !!! – by MiaQueen

The sun had barely crested the horizon when MiaQueen sauntered into the yoga studio, her perky tits barely contained by her tight sports bra, nipples already straining against the fabric. Her ass, a juicy peach begging to be squeezed, was poured into a pair of skin-tight leggings that left little to the imagination. Mia flashed a devious grin at the camera as she strutted past, giving her hips an extra sway. “I need this yoga session more than you know,” she purred, “After last night, my body aches in all the right places.”

Mia planted herself smack dab in the middle of the room, plopping down on her yoga mat with a playful giggle. She stretched out her long, toned legs, pointing her toes and arching her back, her pert breasts rising and falling with each breath. “Fuck, even upside down is making me dizzy,” Mia groaned, the blood rushing to her head and her juices pooling between her thighs. “What I wouldn’t give for a nice, hard cock to stuff in my hungry cunt right now.”

Mia rolled onto all fours, her round ass in the air, beckoning like a moth to a flame. “I bet you’d love to grab these cheeks and sink your teeth in, wouldn’t you? To split me open and make me scream?” she taunted, looking back over her shoulder with a wicked gleam in her eye. “Maybe if you’re lucky, I’ll let you do just that… but only if you beg.”

Next, Mia rose up into a downward-facing dog, her ass pointing directly at the camera. Her leggings were like a second skin, clinging to every dip and curve. Mia wiggled her hips, temptation incarnate. “You like what you see? wanna reach out and grab a handful? Don’t worry, I wont tell anyone if you don’t,” she teased, biting her lower lip.

Slowly, tantalizingly, Mia peeled the leggings down over the swell of her ass, revealing a lacy purple thong that did little to conceal her dripping snatch. She shimmied out of the rest of her clothes, revealing her body in all its glory. Mia sank down onto her mat, spreading her legs wide to give the camera a perfect view of her glistening folds. “Tonight is yoga night, but this is pre-class stretching,” Mia giggled, dipping her fingers into her honey pot. “A little warmup to get me nice and ready for the main event.”

Mia pushed two fingers deep into her dripping cunt, pumping them slowly as she pinched and rolled her stiff nipples. “Ohhh fuck, I can’t wait anymore,” she moaned, her hips bucking into her hand. “I fucking NEED a cock in me, NOW.” Mia fumbled in her abandoned leggings, producing a large, realistic dildo that could satisfy even the most depraved of urges. “Close your eyes and imagine – it’s your cock I’m taking, your cum I’m craving,” Mia purred, sliding the dildo between her slick folds.

Mia threw her head back in ecstasy as she relentlessly fucked herself with the dildo, juices dripping down onto the yoga mat. Her other hand clutched at her bouncing tits, pinching and tugging at her swollen nipples. “Yes, yes, fuck me harder,” Mia cried out, her voice a sensual whimper. “Nail me to the mat with your fucking cock.” Mia was lost in a world of pleasure, every muscle in her body flexing as she worked the dildo in and out, in and out.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the studio door. Mia’s eyes flew open in surprise, her body still trembling with desire. Fuck – could it be an early bird for yoga class? “Just a minute,” Mia called out in a shaky voice, trying to compose herself. She sunk the dildo into her dripping cunt one last time, groaning with satisfaction as a mini orgasm rippled through her body. Mia hastily cleaned up, shimmying back into her leggings and covering herself with a sheer sarong.

She sauntered to the door, unlocking it slowly, tantalizingly. As it swung open, there stood her new yoga instructor – tall, muscular, and strikingly handsome. Mia’s eyes widened. “You must be the new instructor,” she purred, leaning against the doorway. “Punctuality is very sexy on a man.”

The instructor’s eyes roamed Mia’s body, zeroing in on the wet spot on her leggings from dildo remains and arousal. He smirked. “Maybe we should start the class now,” he said, his voice a deep, sensual rumble. “The rest of the class will just have to wait.” Mia giggled, a wicked glint in her eye. She knew exactly what she wanted for her yoga warmup – and she always got what she wanted. The two disappeared into the studio, the door clicking shut behind them, delivering an infernal of pleasure that would set them both ablaze. Mia would be walking funny after her yoga class…