Aerobics and Pleasure Teacher

She would pause for a moment to give me a juicy lick, exploring every piece of my swollen pussy with her tongue, the juices gluing her face, her greed becoming stronger. She focused on my clitoris like a wild animal and didn't let go until she drew moans and thunderous cries of pleasure from me.

Diana drove me crazy with her warm and juicy tongue, the licks becoming deeper and more violent, my ignited little kitty sought more and more, rubbing itself against her face, trying to capture her thick tongue. Waves of orgasm approached like a tide, slowly and irresistibly, I firmly pulled her hair to let her know the climax was near. She continued at an even faster pace, simultaneously kneading my taut breasts. I was writhing under her little fingers, absorbing every touch with pleasure.

She was beautiful, confident, and extremely feminine; in her hands, I forgot everything, as if I began to live for the hours of aerobics where I could continuously watch her twist her beautiful body. The hours of aerobics were even sweeter because I knew they would always start and end with our little sexy games.

There were usually about fifteen girls in the gym, but I wasn't particularly close with any of them, except for Diana, the program leader. She always gave me the most attention and would usually demonstrate all the new exercises on me, even before we started our more intimate relationship. Over time, she became more and more attractive to me, and her casual touches began to provoke excitement that I tried to suppress. I increasingly fantasized about a more aggressive game with my teacher, but I wasn't sure what kind of game she was playing. Until one day, I came to pay my membership fee in her small office and met the real Diana, direct and ready for anything, just to take off even the little bits of fabric that covered only the intimate parts.

During our conversation, she continuously touched me, sometimes on my face, sometimes on my crossed leg; I was afraid to admit it, but the feeling was wonderful, tingles spread through my body in an instant, and I almost grabbed her by that sweet little head and kissed her passionately. Insecurity and slight shyness prevented my urges, but fortunately, Diana took the initiative and suddenly approached me as if she was trying to whisper something. Instead, she gently began to kiss my neck and touch my bare belly. I returned her kiss with a long kiss on the lips, she looked at me with a seductive gaze and started unbuttoning the tight bra that was already painfully squeezing my swollen nipples.

She licked them a few times with her hot tongue, teasing them even more. A spasm tightened my body; I was a bit afraid to show all the passion I felt for Diana. Her tongue wandered over my soft belly, sliding further towards the edge of my tight, short shorts. I leaned against the wooden work table, hoping that Diana would lower my little shorts and caress my already completely wet kitty. In a few moments, my sweetie was undressed, and Diana's delicate finger was diving deeper into the supple depth. I spread my legs as much as I could until Diana whispered that it would be best for me to climb onto the work table and relax, enjoying her sweet touches.

The kitty completely opened up, eagerly awaiting every new thrust. I was thrilled with the movements of Diana's fingers; she fucked me like a well-trained cock, my hips swayed sensually following her rhythm. She would pause for a moment to give me a juicy lick, exploring every piece of my swollen pussy with her tongue, the juices gluing her face, her greed becoming stronger. She focused on my clitoris like a wild animal and didn't let go until she drew moans and thunderous cries of pleasure from me. She licked me perfectly while simultaneously pushing a few fingers into my tight hole.

I firmly held onto the edges of the table and lifted my butt, trying to serve my kitty as close to Diana's lustful tongue as possible. She delighted me, seeking all my "sensitive" spots, her face flushed from the rapid workout, but she looked wonderfully fresh, just like when she led the aerobics program. I delayed my orgasm for as long as I could; I wanted to enjoy Diana's wet embrace for as long as possible. But soon, a powerful wave of orgasm flooded my sweaty body, bringing me to a kind of ecstasy. Diana still didn't let me go, kissing me all over my body, pressing tightly against me. She ignited wonderful feelings in me, and I was no longer afraid to show what I truly felt for her.

Every new aerobics hour with her was indescribably exciting as I watched her twist her beautiful body, giving me smiles that sent shivers through my body. I could hardly wait for the end of the sixtieth minute so I could fully enjoy her body and our sweet games. We had been intimately hanging out for several months when she allowed me to taste her lust.