Cute Blonde Teen 18+ Chloe Rose Nude Yoga And Fingering

The sun rose, its golden rays filtering through the curtains of Chloe Rose’s bedroom. The 18-year-old blonde goddess stirred from her sleep, stretching her lithe body like a lazy cat. She glanced over at the alarm clock – 9 AM. Plenty of time for some yoga and self-love before her hectic day of college classes and cheerleading practice began.

Chloe climbed out of bed, her blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders. She was wearing nothing but a tiny pair of pink cotton panties. Her pert breasts jiggled as she yawned, the nipples already hard in the morning air. Smiling to herself, Chloe retrieved her yoga mat from the closet and laid it out on the carpeted floor.

She sat cross-legged at the top of the mat, eyes closed, taking deep breaths to center herself. Slowly, gracefully, she moved into child’s pose, her perfect ass sticking up in the air. Chloe pretended her pet cat was her yoga teacher, picturing him tapping her inner thighs to encourage opening.

For side angle pose, she bent one knee over the mat, stretching the other leg long. Bending at the waist, Chloe touched her fingertips to the floor, looking back over her shoulder. She imagined the camera behind her, zooming in on the moist pink slit of her panty-covered pussy, the gusset already damp with arousal.

Next, Chloe lay on her back for half moon pose. Pushing her hips up high, she wrapped her palms around the soles of her bare feet. The action thrust her chest heavenward, causing her pink nipples to pout at the ceiling. “Almost time for you to be played with, girls,” Chloe giggled to her breasts.

On hands and knees, Chloe assumed a tabletop position. Shaking her ass back and forth, she bent into downward dog. The fabric of her panties was good and soaked now, clinging to her puffy labia. Chloe slid a hand down to fondle herself through the wet cotton, shuddering in delight.

Never one to leave things unfinished, Chloe rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide, as if waiting for a lover to settle between them. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties, she yanked them down her slender legs and off. Chloe tossed the sopping pink panties over her head, then lounged back naked, eyes hooded with desire.

Sliding a hand between her thighs, Chloe caressed her bare cleft,ords of girl-juice accumulating on her fingertips. Spreading her lips open with two fingers, she exposed the shiny, throbbing pearl of her clit. Teasing it ever so lightly, Chloe writhed on the yoga mat, squealing with pleasure.

That wasn’t enough stimulation for her hungry body, though. Curling three fingers into the shape of a peace sign, Chloe pressed them against her hole, rubbing gently. She slipped the tips inside, teasing her opening, before forcing all three digits in to the knuckle. The burn of penetration startled a gasp from Chloe, who pumped her wrist rapidly, driving her fingers in and out of her wet snatch.

Her other hand slithered up her taut tummy to huge Chloe’s tits. She gripped the mounds roughly, tweaking and plucking at the tight buds on top. “Ungh, so good,” the blonde teen moaned, squirming on the mat, “love fingering my tight little kitty…”

Chloe increased the pace of her stroking, pumping her fingers into her pussy hard enough to make a wet slurping noise. In the same rhythm, she jiggled her heavy tits, their pendulum movements mesmerizing against the rapid bucking of her hips. “Gonna cum…oh fuck, so close…” she panted.

Finally, a tremendous wave of ecstasy barreled over Chloe. Frantically, she worked her fingers, rubbing her g-spot while pinching her clit, madly trying to hold onto the edge. When it hit, Chloe’s whole body went rigid, back arching off the floor. “AAAHHHHHHHH!” she shrieked, beyond caring if her parents heard her through the closed bedroom door.

Pussy clenching and fluttering around those fingers, Chloe’s orgasm seemed to go on forever. Even after the last tremors faded away, she kept plunging in and out of herself, extending those last quivers of satisfaction. Finally, bonelessly exhausted, Chloe withdrew her glistening fingers and curled onto her side, an arm thrown over limp breasts, smiling dazedly up at nothing in particular.

In a few minutes, awareness returned. The nubile, tousle-haired girl stretched luxuriously, every muscle pleasantly satiated. Rising to her feet, Chloe folded her yoga mat and put it back in the closet, humming the whole time. A hot shower called her name, followed by breakfast. She would put on a little red sun dress and sandals, grab her book bag, and head off to class. No one would know the sexy, sweet blonde had been fingering herself silly just an hour prior. They would just think of her as their innocent cheerleader.

But Chloe knew better. And she loved her secret naughty side.