1. Krista's story part 1


    Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: MrJackVeil

    ... to his stomach, sweat pouring off of him as he groans. Suddenly you are worried you pushed him too far. 'Shit, I should’ve only made him do seven sets,' you think and drop down next to him. “Are you okay?” You start to feel his body looking for a muscle cramp that you can help rub out. “Mmmmm, I’m alright. But you can keep checking me out if you feel it’s necessary,” he says and rolls to his back. You smile at him, smiling. “Take your time. It’s a tough routine.” You keep your hand on him and now it rests on his now rock hard abs. He looks up at you and you notice his eyes as they rest briefly on your breasts before he looks you in the eye. “What’s next Ma’am.” “Errrrrr,” you jokingly growl. “ Let’s get some water. Then we will get some yoga in." You help him up and then the both of you walk to the cooler. You notice that he stands very close you and you let him. As you both talk, you look at his body. His skin glistens from the sweat on his chest, arms, and legs, making his muscles stand out even more. You wonder if the warmth you are feeling now is from the workout, or his body. You stand next to him on the mat and talk him through the positions. You talk him through a seated position, leaning forward, and opening the hips. Then, you segway into cat pose. You are aware of him watching you as you try to relax. You arch your back, then, flex your hips and look upwards, again and again you conduct this maneuver. You feel your hips rock back and forth. You imagine Mr. Muscles ...
    ... watching you as you do. You can feel your cheeks flush and your body warm to the idea. As you move into downward dog, you know he is looking at your ass. And, it turns you on. “I’m having trouble getting into this pose,” he says. “ Can you help correct my posture?” You get up and turn to him. His muscles are so taught. He ass is so tight. 'Gawd, he is gorgeous.”' You walk over to him and help him through the positions of downward dog and lunge. You brush your hands over his body as you guide him. You feel your breath quicken despite yourself. You turn and demonstrate the poses as well. When you demonstrate the puppy pose, you hear him mutter, “Oh my god,” quietly. The pose leaves you with your ass in the air and your elbows and chest on the mat. You resist the urge to wiggle your ass in his face. Finally, you finish the routine. You both stand up after feeling completely refreshed. “Well, how do you feee..,” you exclaim as you loose your balance and fall backward. He catches you and pulls you in close, keeping you from falling. It was a reflex reaction, but now you are in his arms, close, face to face. “Are you okay, Ma’am?” You feel weak in his arms, but mutter, "I’m fine… Mr. Johnson.” He holds you by the arms still and looks deeply into your eyes. You look back into his and see a deep pool of blue. He kisses you. Hard, long and deep. Your arms are folded across your chest as he pulls you in for the kiss. You are startled at first, but relax against the strength of his pull ...