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The sun’s rays peeked through the blinds as I stirred from my slumber, stretching languidly. Another day, another chance to live my dreams. Brushing my teeth, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror – unruly bedhead, puffy eyes, but a gleam of ambition. Today was the day I’d finally take my first pole dancing lesson. With a spring in my step, I headed out the door.

After a quick coffee stop, I arrived at the studio, heart pounding. A sleek black sign above the door read “Fุก ámbito Studios” in elegant silver script. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

“Hello, you must be Jess!” A warm voice greeted me. I turned to see a vision in black leggings and a sports bra that left little to the imagination. Her hair was slicked back in a high ponytail, emphasizing high cheekbones and smoldering bedroom eyes framed by mile-long lashes. “I’m Jade, your instructor for today.”

I swallowed hard, suddenly feeling very flushed. “Uh, yeah, hi! It’s nice to meet you Jade.” I stammered, extending a hand awkwardly.

Jade chuckled, engulfing my hand in hers. “No need to be so formal here. Let’s get you changed and stretched out!” She winked and sauntered towards the changing room.

I watched her go, admiring the way her round ass swayed in those tight pants. Snapping out of it, I hurried to change into the skimpy outfit I’d bought. Eeek, my thighs are so jiggly. What was I getting myself into?

Heart in my throat, I tentatively entered the studio. Jade was already there, perched on the pole like it was made for her. With her legs spread wide, she bent at the waist, effortlessly spinning in slow circles. My eyes were riveted. I felt a tingle low in my belly as desire pooled between my legs.

Jade caught me staring and smirked. “Like what you see?” She crooned, changing her movement to sensually grind against the cool metal. Oh, to lick the sweat from her porcelain skin…

“Ready to give it a go?” Jade hopped down, tossing her long ponytail over one shoulder. “First, we’ll start with some basic techniques.” She demonstrated how to grip the pole properly, her hands sliding slickly over the smooth surface.

I mimicked her movement, my skin lighting up where I touched the pole. “Like this?” I asked, bending my knees to slide up as she had.

“Perfect! Now, let’s flow into our first trick.” Jade positioned me to face the pole, hands gripping right at her hips. “When you’re ready, twist your upper body slowly to the left. Keep your core engaged.”

I focused on my breathing, twisting and squeezing my thighs to keep my body turned and pinned. It was a strange, thrilling sensation to spread myself open like that. The air felt cold on my exposed skin. I could see Jade’s eyes boring into my ass from behind. I wonder what she’s thinking…

“That’s it, good control. Now gently swing your outside leg up and over your head. Reach for the sky like a pretty pink flamingo!” I followed her lead, wobbling precariously as I stretched and steadied. Blood rushed to my cheeks at my clumsy attempt. But when I lowered my leg, a wave of euphoria washed over me. I did it!

Jade clapped enthusiastically, “Bravo! You’re a natural! Let’s try a shoulder mount next.” She leaned over the pole, bracing her head and shoulder against it. Reaching her outside leg high, she hooked it around and gracefully rolled her body up and over the pole.

I mimicked her movements, adjusting the height until I felt the pole dig into my skin. I wobbled, straining to pull my leg over. Jade popped up next to me, her pert nipples grazing my shoulder as she whispered in my ear. “Feel the pole. Let it support your weight.”

Her warm breath sent shivers along my spine. I felt my worry melting away as I let my body relax against the pole. I slowly rolled over, my body unfolding until I was reclining at a steep angle, thighs levitating, head hanging down. From this vantage point, I could see straight up Jade’s sports bra, her dusky nipples peeking over the top.

I flushed, quickly coming back to center. Jade’s impish grin told me she’d caught me ogling, but she didn’t let on. “Excellent! How did it feel?”

I could only stammer, “A-.anything else?”

“Oh, I’ve got plenty more for you.” Jade winked boldly. She positioned the pole between her thighs and lifted her hips, megawatt smile widening. “Think you can handle this? It’s called ‘the throne’.”

I licked my lips, staring at the way her body rolled sensuously against the pole. I moved into position, gripping the hard metal between my legs. I tried to mirror her movements, undulating my hips and grinding back. It felt so raw, so primal. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her, watching as she arched back, sensuously rolling one breast in her hand as she moved.

Jade noticed my gaze and smirked sexily. “See something you like?” She purred, rolling her nipple betweenpert fingers.

Warmth flooded my cheeks. I nodded sluttily. “I could watch you move all day…” I croaked.

Jade climbed down, hips swaying sassily. She reached out, tweaking my nipple through my sports bra. I gasped. “That’s a naughty little student! You’re making me very hot.” She teased, running her fingertips along the waistband of my shorts.

I shivered, breathing heavily. “Maybe we should take this to the locker room for our cool down?”

Jade licked her lips and wiggled pink-stacked-in-the-comments at me. “I thought you’d never ask!” With a wicked chuckle, she took my hand, pulling me along to the locker rooms. Minutes later, gasping and writhing, our hands and mouths explored every inch of exposed and sweaty skin. I bucked against her fingers as she skillfully brought me to a shuddering climax, licking the aftermath from her digits.

I bit my lip, drinking in the sight of her butt, still pink and perky in those leggings, as she bent to pick up her tennis shoes. “Until next time, naughty,”she said with a final wink, blowing me a kiss before sauntering out. Grinning, I threw on my clothes and literally skipped out of the studio, planning my next pole dancing class. I had a feeling I’d see Jade again soon.