1. The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 74: The Yoga Teacher


    Date: 5/27/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Hardcore, Job/Place-of-work, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Teen, Written by women, Young, Author: barbielez, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    desperately wanted to fuck, but an angel nonetheless. I knew what was coming, but I held on as long as I could. I made it all the way through the warmup exercises while somehow managing to keep all the fantasises I was having at bay. But as soon as she did the first pose, my determination was shattered. Her incredible flexibility made it impossible for me to resist my arousal any longer and I let one of the most powerful fantasies of my life grab hold of me. Though the world around me looked just the same, I knew I was now surrounded by a fantasy world. Nothing I did now would affect the real world. Still, I decided to play it cool and wait for an opportunity to present itself. I only had to wait a few seconds. “Would anyone like to volunteer to help me demonstrate some of these poses?” she asked in that sweet voice of hers. My hand immediately shot up and brought a smile to her lips. “I see we have a volunteer,” she said as she gestured for me to join her. Standing up, I hurried over and waited for her instructions. I would try to explain the position she asked me to take, but I have no idea what it was called. Or maybe it’s because I performed it so poorly that it would be like describing a twenty car pileup. But my amateurish performance did have an upside. It forced her to help me rectify the pose. Unfortunately, the feel of her hands all over my body soon drove me wild with desire. I was on the verge of giving in and pulling her in for a passionate kiss, but she spoke ...
    before I could. “Maybe you should remove your clothes,” she offered. “They can sometimes be restricting.” I seriously doubted that was the reason for the request, but I nonetheless began to strip. At least I would have had she not taken it upon herself to do it herself. I just stood there and let her slowly, sensually remove my clothes. I did not care that the entire class would see me naked. I did not care that some of them were men. I did not even care that I did not know this beautiful yoga instructor’s name. All that mattered was that I was soon naked and the fun could finally begin. The beautiful instructor told me what to do and I performed it to the best of my ability. At least I hoped that was what it looked like, because I was purposefully doing a poor job, knowing she would come to my rescue. Sure enough, her hands soon made contact with my bare skin, sending a shiver or arousal running through me. “You’re quite tense,” she observed. “No duh!” I thought, but what I actually said was, “Really?” She gave me a kind smile. “Don’t worry,” she assured, “I think I know the perfect way to help you relax.” I opened my mouth to inquire further, but nothing came out because she took advantage of my parted lips kiss me. “Mmmmm?!” I moaned in a mixture of surprise and arousal. But in less than a second, the surprise was gone and only the arousal remained. Unable to resist the taste of her minty tongue any longer, I started reciprocating her eager tongue strokes. “Mmmmm!” we moaned ...
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