Erotic yoga Stories

She held her hand over the vent, and even though she could feel the frigid air blasting her, Melinda still felt like she was burning up. It was a hot day, that was true, but the inside of her truck should have made her feel like a slab of meat inside a meat locker it was so cold. She peered over at her son again and saw goosebumps sprouting from his tanned arms and legs. The cute sixteen-year-old shivered. "Are you OK?" s...

I open my blind, and you open my eyes, To a world, until now, seen only inside, Before me, a street, a building, a pane, And you, clothed simply, in air and a chain. You hold yourself in your unique yoga pose, Your muscles engaged, your body exposed, If only you’d looked to your right you would see, I don’t try to hide what you’re doing to me, You’ve total control of your body, and mine, I’m feeling the way that I do afte...

My wife had been having yoga lessons at home since June with a very handsome hippy type guy. The lessons always followed the same routine. One hour, the instructor sat in one corner of our living room almost like a statue, chanting out instructions of what my wife should do. Pleasant yoga type music in the background and incense burning. He never moved, he just sat there, watching. In early July the yoga instructor announ...

My Sexy Yoga Pose“Get on your hands and knees!”When you gave the order, without delay I quickly dropped down into the thick carpet. My body complied willingly to its craving for your dominance. My strong-willed mind bent, knowing only you could make me want to submit. It was visceral.Just then, realizing I’d held my breath, an awkward inhale happened while trying not to wiggle. See, when I’m turned on, my body has to move...