INTRODUCTION Fiona was a 26 year old beautiful Eurasian woman. She had dark brown hair and dark eyes to match. She was 5'5" tall and weighed an estimated 110 pounds. Her body was tanned, lithe and shapely without an ounce of body fat on her. Fiona was currently the lead lady on a yoga television show. After high school she trained to be a yoga instructor an...
Chapter 1. Some people could stretch and bend and turn their bodies into pretzels without breaking a sweat, and somehow still look elegant while doing it. Elodie wasn't one of them. As she stood with her head not quite placed where it should be, and her hip definitely facing the wrong direction, she took in the room full of men and women swaying back and f...
Note: All characters are over 18 years of age. *** I sat behind her in sociology every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Her name was Becky and I hated her. I hated her because she seemed so perfect to everyone else. Everyone else loved her and it made anything I did simply pale in comparison. Even though I got better grades than she did and was better at spor...
Jen led her yoga class into the final pose of the session. She felt her body, her muscles, her joints relax as she settled into corpse pose and allowed her mind to wander. The soft music from the overhead speakers filled the room with light synthesizer music, and her practice mat felt cool against her skin. After a few minutes, she stood and surveyed her cl...
*A quick note of thanks to curiousknight for his assistance in editing. This story is an adaptation from an RP between myself and another person, so any oddities left over are a result of the 3rd person format used in the original messages. *** Coach Carol dismisses everyone to the showers, except Alex, the team captain. Her team oohs, telling her she's in...
This is the third part of the series, if you have not read the first two, I suggest you start there. As always, I love feedback and comments (good or bad) so please leave some. Sorry it took a while to get back to it, I hope you enjoy it. *** Day 3 (continued) I left the underground chamber and back to the daylight. My body thrummed with the pleasure I h...
Chapter 2: New Roommate For the next few weeks I lived in constant fear. I couldn't believe what I had somehow agreed to and I desperately wanted to get out of it. I was going to allow another woman into our bed? God, it was absolutely crazy. And Savannah had said she already knew of some other girls (how'd she know them, how'd she know they'd be into this?...
The word yoga actually means "to join together." Obviously, this is very appropriate when discussing yoga and its connection to sex. Traditionally, Tantra followers viewed sexual connections as the ultimate form of yoga. Traditionally, many Tantrics practiced hatha yoga in the nude. This was partly just for convenience's sake, simply to allow unrestricted f...
NOTE: Officer Gina Sundt is the main protagonist in my very first story, The Burglary, even though I never actually identify her. This story is not a sequel, but one of a series of semi-independent stories I hope to complete about her sexual adventures. As you can probably tell, I have a thing for women in uniform. ***** I had about 90 minutes left on my s...
Ding dong! I was just wrapping up my daily 1 hour yoga routine when I heard my door bell. I quickly grabbed the hand towel I always kept sitting on my dumbbell stand and wiped the sweat from my face. I wasn't expecting the delivery company to be ready with my washer and dryer until 5:00 and it was only 4:00. I was trying to give myself enough time to hop in...