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| Bikram yoga has always been fascinating for me. It's a type of yoga that is done in a heated room with a minimal amount of clothes and most of the members happen to be women. Even though, I have tried yoga in the comfort of the home, I have never dared tried doing it in an actual yoga class. I decided to walk into a class that was in progress as watching is welcomed. I happened to walk across half a dozen of women doing yoga, and none happened to be startled. They seemed to be in their own little world and none even bothered giving me a look. All of them seemed extremely focused, concentrated at what they're doing best with their fit bodies, sweating with the tight and stretchy garb. The beauty standing metres beside the side entrance with her pink plastic nalgene bottle sitting on the wooden bench. She happened to be yoga instructor and I have noticed that every time she teaches, the class is always full, and almost a quarter of her class, disappointingly, happened to be males. I sat on the tile floor. Facing towards the pool in the recreation centre. None in the class attracted me more than Heather, the yoga instructor. Heather who introduced herself as being 37 years old had soft, slightly wavy, shoulder length brunette hair. She has two tattoos behind her back which I remembered them as being spiritual in nature. She wore tight black spandex running leggings and a tight green tank top. She sets her mat on the floor while eyeing the class which happened to be full of fit women and sadly, men. Heather walks around the class and tells everyone to relax and follow her moves for an hour and fifteen minutes in her strong, soft, calm hypnotic voice. I just couldn't take my eyes of her. There I was in the heated humid room that fogged up the windows all around me. Heather started off with a standing pose as she breaths deeply. She shows her beautiful long slender athletic legs and her deep breathing only beckons more thoughts of this brunette beauty. Then, she bends her chest and head back exposing her belly with her legs tightly together, exposing her little cameltoe. My heart beated faster, and as a yoga novice, I anticipated the unknown of what I will view next. She walks towards a male student and she touches his back to correct his pose. I stared her her amazing ass which happened to be not so big and not so small; tight, athletic, round ass which is more towards the Victoria's Secret supermodel category. Jealousy develops in me for Heather, as other males in the room. There were other very attractive women in the class. Some had large round asses, others were nice and round but not so big. Some were small and flat, and others and small and round. They were all position in one area and I didn’t want to move around to view each of the beauties, I didn’t want to attract too much attention. I realized that the majority of the men practiced at the back of the class for a reason. It was an ass buffet but as a spectator in the class, I didn't want to be obvious and I sat in the sidelines near the front of the class. I wasn't here only for the asses of the other women. I was for their sexy legs and sexy cameltoes. Heather, who happened to be one of the older ladies in the class, surprisingly had the best body of all. Heather walked towards me. She didn't look at me. She was too concentrated with her students than anyone else. My underwear was getting wet. The little snake in my pants was gasping for air as it struggled to enter Heather in my mind. I told myself that I want Heather to know me better. I went into the men’s change room and I took off my pants and I wore my black Nike training workout shorts. I realized that I have already have a lot of precum on my underwear and I didn’t even bother cleaning it. I read a lot about phermones and I heard it contained it. Women are attracted to it. I went out to the yoga class and everyone was lying on the floor with their face towards their mats. Heather was in the front eyeing her students. I walk towards her with visible but controlled boner displayed on my Nike shorts. I whisper to her and I told her that I want to join the class right now and I apologize for being so late. I slipped 20 dollars into her hands and I told her to keep the change. She tells me not to worry and she thanked me while looking at my boner and she then takes a sniff of my manly scent, looks at me in my eyes. A second later, she touches my hand. I wanted her to notice me so I found a place in the front. I was surprised that no one noticed my boner and my manly scent, they were so focused doing their yoga. Standing in the front of the class, I was just staring at Heather’s legs and arms; her face which aged so beautifully, symmetrical, and looked so soft. Looking at her more closely, I realized that she wore no makeup, but just some lip gloss on her lips. “Oh man”, I told myself. She was being downwards with her ass facing my face. I was looking directly at her cameltoe. Her cameltoe was eating oh so slightly a bit of her spandex leggings pants and it was on the small side and it was slightly loose, but it did not disappoint. I couldn’t imagine her being a slut that her cameltoe would be non symmetrical and looked more like a crumbled sheet of paper. My shorts was getting more wet. I didn’t wear any underwear for the matter. Heather went up to me and corrected my pose. She grabbed a hold of my leg and she pulled it back towards her groin. I felt my toes and ankles touching her groin and I even felt her cameltoe by surprise. I was shocked that someone like her would do something in class full of yoga students. I was getting extremely horny but I tried my best to control myself. However, I was breathing heavily, and the blonde lady in her 20’s beside me asked me if I was okay. I told her, “Ya ya ya, I…. ommm.. okaay.” I tried to stay focus, then, suddenly, she punches me lightly on my shoulder telling me to loosen up. Suddenly, I shuddered like someone getting out from a cold shower, I ejaculate a big load which ran down my thighs. Heather walks towards the blonde lady and tells her not to talk and disturb fellow students during the class. Then, I realized that the class full of mostly women was sniffing. I told myself. “Oh great, the scent of my cum is pungent, and oh yeah, I ate some asparugus and lamb for lunch. That’s no good, I forgot to drink a glass of pineapple juice. Damn!” The blonde lady beside me gave me a dirty look. After a few more poses, Heather walks towards me, touches my thigh with my cum to correct my pose and shockingly licks her finger. I didn’t see her reaction but after the class, Heather did shake my hands and she told me that I did great in her class. I did see that she had some cum on her lips. “What a sexy slut!”, I said in my mind. After the class, I was too embarassed to think what really happened. I also realized that someone who looks so reserved could be so much of a different person. One cannot judge someone by their cover. As you can’t judge a book by its cover. Years later, I realized that Heather ended getting married. Also, she ended up having kids. Now, Heather runs her own yoga studio. I really wish her the best. |
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Excellent story, I;ve been tempted many times to go to yoga or pilates but not because I;d cum in my lycra tights like you. Maybe I'll try after all. Thanks
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I don't see anything wrong with guys going to a yoga class. And not just because the women there all sport cameltoes (while that is true), but because it really is relaxing. Yoga instructors seem to be more sexually open than your average non-prostitute-bar-trash because they see sex as a very healthy thing. And yes, if you're young and at least physically attractive, they will not hesitate to try to make you horny. And then they would go as far as they think they can get away with. I don't think I've ever come my pants in yoga, but I had a boner almost every class (I didn't have a boner when the instructor was a guy, and again it's cool, it's yoga). Sometimes I think that my instructor shows her cameltoe on purpose. And things get really interesting once you start doing headstand and dolphin (standing 69 everyone?) |
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WoW !!!! what a sexy yoga practice ....... keep it up
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