2 comments/ 61389 views/ 12 favorites Women's Yoga Gym Ch. 01 By: j_zep2001 Chapter 01: Introducing Rose I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, having finished my shower. There was a towel around my waist and another on my head, wrapped around my long red hair. I had dried myself after the shower and was gently rubbing moisturiser into my breasts. As a natural redhead I have pale skin and my mother always said the secret to good skin was to avoid the sun and use moisturiser. I followed her advice and now, at 20, have no freckles or blemishes. It wasn't hard for me to avoid the sun when I was younger because I wasn't sporty and when I was at high school I was the last girl to develop -- so I was a skinny, flat-chested, awkward redhead. I was embarrassed by how I looked and always avoided changing with other girls in gym classes. I was a bit awkward socially, too, and often said the first thing that came into my head, without thinking. I have grown up now and have discovered a "sport" I enjoy -- yoga. It's made me flexible and strong -- oh, and my body grew up too. I now have full, firm breasts, long toned legs, and hair where a woman should have it. When I was younger I was so embarrassed about being underdeveloped that I decided that when the hairs grew between my legs that I would never shave or trim them. When they started to grow under my arms as well I decided that I would never remove those either. So now, on nights like this, I often lift my arms and admire the hairs that have grown there. They are long and straight and light red in colour. I often stroke them too, enjoying how they feel between my fingers. I let the towel around my waist drop to the floor. I look at the hairs between my legs. They are also long and straight but they are darker in colour (or maybe it's because there are more of them there). I like to run my hands through my bush, pulling on them as I stroke downwards. It makes me feel sensual, sexual and like a woman. It also really turns me on. If I turn side-on I can look at my butt and my pubes in the mirror at the same time. I like looking ... I like watching what my body does when I touch it. Lately, while I have been touching myself, an image of a person keeps coming into my mind, without me consciously imagining it. The person I am thinking of is a woman who goes to the same yoga gym as me. I have never been with a woman before and have not really been sexually attracted to one. I have had a few boyfriends but the sex has never really got me off the way I thought it would. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed it, especially the oral, but no guy has ever made me cum. (The only time I orgasm is when I masturbate.) The first time I saw this woman -- her name is Lucy, I think -- I was instantly attracted to her. She is tall, with broad shoulders, toned arms, strong fit legs, and a toned round butt. She looks about 28 and has dark hair, olive skin and very big tits -- I reckon DD bra size. As well as being beautiful, she has a confident manner that I find very attractive. She always seems in control and talks casually with her friends as they get changed before and after classes. She even showers occasionally at the gym even though there are no cubicles, only a line of water spouts along the wall. Although I feel more confident about my body now I am still too shy to change in front of strangers. She happily strips off and I often take a little peek at her body but I try to do it inconspicuously, as I would die of embarrassment if anyone saw me, especially Lucy. I remember the first time I saw Lucy take off her shirt. I looked up just as both her arms were raised above her head and my eyes widened as I saw the dark patches of hair in her armpits. She was totally relaxed and she casually removed her gym shorts. I could see her towel on the change bench and knew she was going to have a shower. I had to force myself to leave but quickly peeked at her crotch before I went. A line of dark hairs was visible on both sides of her panty line and my heart was racing. I felt my face go flushed and red and I quickly ducked out of the change room In my fantasies, however, I imagine sitting totally naked with my legs spread open, stroking my pussy while I watch Lucy wash herself in the shower. In real life, however, I am too shy to talk to her and I'm not sure if she even knows I exist. Last week I had done two classes in a row -- first aerobics and then yoga to finish. I went into the change room. I wanted to change my clothes before I caught the bus because I was really sweaty and I noticed there was no-one else in there. "Here's my chance," I thought. I arranged all my dry clothes on the bench so I could get changed quickly. I pulled off my t-shirt and bra and quickly slipped a dry shirt on. I pulled down my track pants and wrapped a towel around my waist. I reached up under the towel and began to pull down my panties, which were wet with sweat. It wasn't easy and it was awkward. I was annoyed at myself -- why couldn't I just get changed like everyone else? My underwear was off now, curled up in a bunch between my feet. I was leaning over to get a fresh pair of panties when I realised I hadn't got them out of my bag. Only a pair of shorts and my Birkinstocks were left on the change bench. Just as I reached for my bag I heard someone come in the door behind me. I glanced over my shoulder ... and to my horror realised it was Lucy. Now I was really flustered and I decided not to put on my underwear and instead pulled my shorts up under the towel, never exposing any part of myself. I grabbed my clothes from the bench, stuffed them into the bag, slipped on my shoes and quickly left. I didn't look up as I didn't want to make eye contact with anyone. I don't live far from the gym but I'd intended to catch the bus to the university to get some books from the library. The trip would take about 45 minutes all round. As I sat on the bus I found myself squeezing my legs together and thinking of Lucy. I had no underwear on and I could feel the dampness between my legs. The bus was half full, with about one person sitting on each of the double seats. I was paranoid and was worried people would know I had no underwear on, but I still couldn't stop focussing on my pussy. I put my bag on my lap and let my hand slip underneath it, beneath my shorts, my fingers gently stroking my hairs and occasionally using my middle finger to press against my clit. I was getting so horny I thought the seat underneath me must be wet. I thought I could smell my pussy juices but maybe that was just my imagination. For some reason people kept coming to sit beside me. As soon as one person left the seat next to me, someone else sat down -- men and women. Half way to university I couldn't take it any more - I was feeling so self-conscious and flustered. I got off the bus, crossed the road and caught a return bus home. Once there I went into my bedroom and stripped naked in front of my full-length mirror. I sat in front of it, stroking my breasts and lifting my arms so I could stroke my pit hairs. I spread my legs wide and watched as I ran my fingers through my bush. I used one hand to hold my pussy open and thrust two fingers deep inside myself. I was finger-fucking myself and rubbing my clit at the same time. I kept going until I doubled-over in pleasure, letting out a loud groan as I orgasmed. I felt my juices leaking onto the fingers that were inside me and I looked down at my red bush and again Lucy came into my mind. I went to bed that night without showering -- I smelled of sex and sweat. I masturbated for hours and eventually I went to sleep with my hands between my legs and Lucy in my thoughts. Women's Yoga Gym Ch. 02 Chapter 02: Rose meets Lucy I had a big weekend of partying and as I nursed a hangover on Sunday afternoon I promised myself that I would be good next week -- not drink (well, not too much) and go to the gym. I did the washing in the afternoon and got things in order for the coming week. There was a yoga class on Monday night and it was usually a good one because the gym was bit quieter and the class was smaller. The class finished and I was in the change room collecting my bag. Someone approached me from behind and I turned to see it was Lucy. She smiled. "Hi, I'm Lucy," she said. "I'm Rose," I replied shyly. "You left something here last week," she said. "I tried to catch you before you left but I couldn't." My mouth dropped open and I felt my face go red with embarrassment as I realised what she was talking about -- in my rush to leave I didn't pick up my panties from the floor. She smiled kindly and said, "Don't worry about it, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Hey, I can bring them to the gym and give them back to you or .....," She paused for about five seconds. "Or ... you could come over to my house to collect them. I live close by." I looked at her and swallowed hard. "Let's go to your house," I heard myself say. A short car trip and in no time we were walking up to her front door. She let me in. The house was neat and well decorated, in a kind of hippy style. We walked down the hall to her bedroom. She opened the door and I stepped in first. Inside was the biggest bed I'd ever seen -- bigger than a queen. "You must be able to fit three, maybe four people on there," I thought. It had an oriental-design bedspread and in the middle of the bed were my panties -- they were still all scrunched together. I picked them up and turned around to face Lucy -- the panties still felt a bit damp but that must have just been my imagination. Lucy was standing against the wall beside the door, which she'd left open. I held the panties in my hand and walked towards her. "Did you wash these? They feel a bit damp," I said. She smiled. "Why would I wash them Rose? They had your sweat and your pussy juices on them." Whoa - I wasn't expecting her to say that. "Why are they damp then?" I asked. "Use your imagination," she replied with a wicked grin. I gasped and must have looked shocked because she said, "The door's open if you feel uncomfortable or you want to leave." I walked to the door and put my hand on the knob. My heart was racing ... I had the doorknob in one hand and my damp panties in the other. I was free to leave if I wanted to but my mind returned to the nights of masturbation when Lucy was at the centre of my thoughts. I looked straight into her eyes ... and pushed the door shut with a thud. Lucy was still leaning against the wall and that wicked smile returned to her face. I went to her and kissed her hungrily on the mouth. She returned the kiss with her tongue and our tongues danced in each others mouths. I never imagined it would feel that good. We stopped kissing and I had a small panic attack -- I didn't know what to do! Without hesitation Lucy put her hands on my shoulders. I dropped my underwear as Lucy turned me and pushed my back against the wall. She pulled my shirt up over my head and began kissing my neck and chest. She moved her mouth back to mine and as she kissed me she deftly used one hand to unclasp my bra, dropping it to the floor. She then began caressing and licking my breasts, touching my nipples expertly. She worked both breasts until I was almost beside myself with horniness. Then she brought her face up to mine but instead of kissing me, she whispered, "Put you hands above your head." I lifted my arms and watched as she used both her hands to stroke both my pits at the same time. "You have lovely pits," she whispered, as she brought her mouth down onto the hairs there. I felt her tongue move over them and I groaned in pleasure. Her technique was perfect -- her tongue wasn't just lightly touching the hairs, she was deeply sucking on them ... and the skin underneath. While her mouth worked its way over and around one of my pits, her hand was roaming across my breasts and up into my other underarm. I looked across at her face - her eyes were closed and she had a large tuft of pit hair in her mouth. I groaned in pleasure. She continued working her tongue and mouth over my soft red hairs until my armpit was damp with her saliva. I let that arm fall by my side ... Lucy's mouth joined mine and I kissed her passionately. Then she began licking my nipples again, taking turns on each breast while my hands moved across her shoulders to her upper arms. She seemed so strong and I was happy that she'd taken control. I was also happy to submit to her. She was moving back up my body, towards my other pit. She took my elbow and raised my arm in the air. I heard myself making more low moaning sounds as my other underarm received Lucy's special attention. I was so horny I felt as though my pussy juices were running down my inside thighs. Now Lucy moved down my body and squatted before me. I watched as she aggressively pulled down my pants, and I stepped out of them and kept my feet wide apart. She rubbed her hand across my mound, stroking my panties hard with her fingers. She looked up at me and said, "I might have to keep these panties, seeing as you want your other ones back." "You can only keep these if you take them off right now!" I replied. She hooked her hands into the elastic at the top of my underwear on each side of my hips. She began to stretch it away from my body and I could hear the elastic begin to break. Suddenly she violently pulled in opposite directions with both hands and the elastic snapped loudly and the fabric tore. I moaned in anticipation. I looked down to see my panties torn apart and falling to the floor. Lucy's big mouth went instantly to the middle of my wet hairs, her tongue went straight inside me and she licked me deeply. As I looked down I couldn't believe this beautiful woman's face was buried in my red bush. She was using her top lip to rub against my clit while her tongue did large circles inside me. She was now using her hands as well. One hand was on my ass, the fingers working their way down my crack. They lingered on my asshole, gently touching it -- to my surprise it felt amazing. Those same fingers kept working their way down until they were touching the dampness of my back pussy. Lucy stopped licking and I felt her middle finger move into my pussy from behind. Using her other hand she ran her fingers through my hairs, pushing them upwards and outwards, away from my long pink slit. Each time she did her large palm was rubbing across my pussy and my clit. Then she used two fingers, one on either side, to open me wide and she took her hand from my back entry and slipped two fingers deep into my pink hole. At the same time she began to lick my clit -- perfectly -- and I began to feel a familiar sensation rising in my crotch. Her fingers and mouth combined and I could feel the pressure - that beautiful orgasmic pressure - building inside me. My senses were heightened and everything between my navel and my knees seemed to be tingling. I half-crossed my arms and put the opposite hand under the opposite armpit and gently dug my fingers in. My pits were warm and still damp from Lucy's mouth. My breathing was changing and I could feel my orgasm approaching. My head dropped back and I let my hands slip down over my belly and I touched the top of my public hairs. I began to pull on them as I watched Lucy mouth at work. I had never felt sexier in my life and my body was building towards its crescendo. I heard someone moaning loudly and repeatedly - aaaaaahhhhhh - and realised it was me. I closed my eyes and let my orgasm go through me in waves. Once the peak had passed I looked down at Lucy -- she was no longer licking my clit but was licking my juices off her palm -- her two fingers were still inside me. She looked up at me and I smiled. She let her fingers slide out gently and I felt my legs start to shake a little. I felt amazing but a bit light-headed. Lucy stood up and picked me up, like a groom carrying a bride across the threshold. She took me to the bed and lay me on my back. "Lay back and enjoy it," she said. I closed my eyes ... Women's Yoga Gym Ch. 03 Chapter 03: At Lucy's house "How long was I asleep for?" I sat up on the bed and saw Lucy was sitting on the only other piece of furniture in the room -- a reclining chair in the corner. "Long enough, Sleeping Beauty. How do you feel?" "Oh I feel amazing," I said, arching my back a little. "That was so good -- thank you so much." "You don't have to thank me -- believe me it was a pleasure. Your body is gorgeous. You taste delicious too." I noticed that she was still fully dressed. "Why am I in the nude while you've still got all your clothes on?" I said in a cutesy voice. She smiled. "If you're feeling up to it, we can change that." I smiled. "Ohh, yes please." Lucy stood up and came to the side of the bed. She stood far enough away that I could see almost all her body from where I lay. "You know ... I caught you a few times taking a look at me while I was getting changed at the gym. You were sly about but I knew you were doing it. Sometimes I stayed undressed longer than I needed to, just so you could have a better look." She chuckled. "Hmmmm, I think you'll enjoy this. Put a pillow behind your head and make yourself comfortable." I propped myself up and gazed at her. Slowly Lucy lifted her shirt over her head and for the first time I got a good look at her pits. Her underarm hairs were long and thick and dark. S She moved her hands behind her back and undid her bra. She let it fall off her front and I looked at her tits. They were big and full. She had large aeolos and her nipples were slightly puffy. She began to play with them, teasing the nipples out, making them hard. She was licking her fingers and rubbing the saliva into her nipples and I thought I could see a small ring of soft dark hairs around them. "God, she's hot," I thought. She slowly lifted her left arm into the air and I gazed at her pit. She took her other hand and ran her fingers through the hairs. Then she trapped the hairs between her fingers and pulled them - I could see tiny beads of sweat coming off the hairs and onto her fingertips. She slowly sucked her fingers. She then raised her right arm but she turned her body so she was side-on, with her right side towards me. To look at me she had to look past her armpit. She turned her face towards me and stuck out her tongue. She began to lick the skin of her armpit, just touching the hairs with each stroke. She started at the bottom of her pit and worked her way up. Then she used her other hand and took a clump of her hairs and pushed them into her mouth. I let out a cry of desire and watched as Lucy casually sucked the hairs, letting them slowly slip out of her mouth. She repeated this action again and again. Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion, with Lucy revelling in the knowledge that I could not take my eyes off her. Then she turned to face me again and leaned forward, taking her big tits in her hands. He squeezed them and played with the nipples again before she stood up and directed my vision to her belly. There under her belly button I could see a line of criss-crossed dark hairs that led from her belly button down, disappearing into the top of her gym shorts. She played with her treasure trail, pulling the hairs away from the skin. Then she slid her finger up and down -- each time getting closer to the top of her shorts. When her finger did go under the cloth she then whipped her shorts down and kicked them away. She stood there with her legs apart, now only wearing white underwear. I stared at her mound, which seemed to be trying to push out from under the panties. At the top of her thighs, outside the white cloth, were little patches of curly black hairs. Lucy put her hands behind her head again and I looked up and down her body. She turned around and I admired her wide shoulders and strong back. I found out later she was a champion field athlete in high school and a competitive swimmer, too. She began to pull her panties down slowly, revealing her round, defined butt cheeks. Her underwear was at her knees now and she let them drop to the floor. She bent over to remove them and my eyes followed the line of her ass crack down. I could see dark hairs in her ass and as she bent over further I could see the thick layer of hair on the back of her vag. She straightened and turned around but she had her hands together across the front of her crotch. "Enjoying it so far?" she said. "Oh God, yes. I love looking at you ... I can't wait until you move your hands," I said. "It looks like you enjoying it," she replied, smiling, looking at my bush. I hadn't taken my eyes off Lucy and without realising it my hand had gone to my inner thighs and I had been rubbing my clit. I looked back at Lucy and she took her hands away, revealing her beautiful, thick bush. I was like a triangle of dark curly hairs, that got thicker the closer you went to the middle. Lucy began to play with the hairs at the edges -- they were dark but not as thick and I could see skin underneath. She pulled them out, revealing their length. Then she put all her fingers together in the middle of her bush and dragged them through her hairs, outwards towards her thighs. She did this several times. All I wanted to do was touch her but she'd made sure I was not in arms reach. She put her hands on her hips and said, "I think you need a better view." She came to the edge of the bed and to my surprise, stood up on it, with her feet planted on either side of my knees. I was flat on my back and now had a view of the front of her pussy, between her thighs and glimpses of her ass. She had large, meaty pussy lips and I could see them through the hairs. She let me take in the view and then me moved further up the bed until she had one foot on either side of my head. I looked up between her toned thighs and moaned with desire. I wanted to touch her so badly. Slowly Lucy bent her knees and began to squat, bringing her pussy and ass closer to my face. Inch by inch it came towards me and I opened my mouth in anticipation. She was hovering just above me and I put out my tongue as she eased herself onto her knees and placed her bush onto my face. I worked my tongue over her outer lips, first one side then the other, and then pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her open slit. She tasted divine. I did not want to stop licking and Lucy put her hand under my head and began to guide me -- she kept moving my face so my tongue could touch another part of her. She began moving her hips, very slowly, and was rubbing her crotch across and up & down my whole face, not just my mouth. I had to close my eyes as I felt her thick hairs rubbing across my cheeks and all the way up to my forehead. It was if she was trying to smother me with her sex and I could smell her pussy juice and her sweat. I loved it. After she had rubbed herself all over my face she guided my mouth and I slipped my tongue deep inside her and at the same time I wrapped my mouth around part of one of her large pussy lips and began to suck on it. I was taking her hairs into my mouth at the same time. She moaned. I continued to use the same action and moved my mouth around her pussy until I had taken every part of both her meaty flaps into my mouth. Lucy was breathing heavily and she moved herself forward so her asshole was above my tongue. I moved my tongue in a circular motion around the hairs at the edge of her ass and she again put her hand under my head and pushed my face into her. Because of our position, it felt like my whole face was going inside her. She took her hand away and positioned herself so her clit was right in my mouth. It was large, much bigger than mine and it was swollen. I could see it poking out from under its hood. I took it into my mouth -- licked it, sucked it, caressed it with my tongue. Lucy's breathing was getting heavier and she began moving her hips back and forth in short movements, like someone riding a rocking horse. She was moaning frequently now and her movements were getting faster and more intense. Her clit was between my tongue and top lip and I was sucking it, breathing through my nose, my eyes open so I could watch her bush rub against my face. Lucy was working herself to orgasm and she was panting and groaning until she took big gasp of air and let out a long, deep wailing sound. I moved my tongue from her clit and slipped it into her pussy, leaving it still so I could feel her vag muscles contract around it while she orgasmed. After a while she began sighing, a deeply contented sound and she moved herself off me and lay on her back, legs wide open and arms outstretched. "That was amazing," she whispered. "I'm just going to lay here and bliss out." She closed her eyes. I sat up and then kneeled beside her. I took to opportunity to again admire her beautiful hairy body and I gazed at her thick pit hair and then moved my attention to her gaping wet pussy. I had a feeling I would be seeing them all again, often ... and I was right.