Devon's text helped to quickly bring myself out of my high and realize what had just happened. As I went to the bathroom to clean myself up, my head was still spinning. Up until now my fantasies had remained just that, but now it felt like a switch was flipped inside me. I felt like a schoolgirl texting her crush. This wasn't some random guy that I was chatting with on Grindr in the heat of the moment only to block later. This man lived in my building, he touched my hand, and he seemed to be, whether he knew it or not, flirting with me. Maybe he was in fact just talking about yoga training, but every part of me wanted to believe he wanted to train me in other ways too.
Grabbing my phone I excitedly jumped onto bed, laying on my stomach and letting my legs kick up behind me, involuntarily swaying them back and forth in the air.
"Hey! I'd love to train with you! like I said, I'm still a newb so you'll just need to take it easy on me at first :)"
As I hit send, I immediately got butterflies in my stomach. Just then, I heard the door open and my fiancé walked in.
I put my phone face down on the bed and quickly hopped up to throw some shorts on.
"Hey babe! How was work?" I asked as I emerged into the kitchen.
"Oh hey! It was good, long day I am exhausted! Hitting the gym?" she asked, gesturing to my gym shorts.
"Oh no, I just got home and threw on something more comfortable than those stupid chinos. I've been thinking though, I do really like the whole yoga thing, so I think I'm gonna take a class or 2. Maybe the place down the street, I think some instructors do like one on one stuff too sometimes."
"You totally should! Maybe you'll finally get some muscle on you!" She said teasingly, grabbing my arms.
"Yea, yea, yea! I brushed her off and walked back to the bedroom to quickly check my phone.
1 new message.
"Haha, no worries there. It'll definitely be hard and a bit of an adjustment for you, but that's how you improve. I've got the perfect poses in mind that we can start out with before moving into some more advanced stretching."
I felt my cock jump a bit as I read his message.
"can't wait! How was your class btw? Hope I didn't make you too late :)"
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As I opened the picture he sent me, my jaw literally dropped open. He must have just finished his class and was walking home. It was a selfie, his one hand raised giving a thumbs up and his shirt was draped over his shoulder. Earlier I had only seen him with his muscle tee on, and I knew he was no doubt ripped. But seeing his bare ebony skin glistening in the sun made me feel weak at the knees. He had gigantic pecs, massive shoulders, washboard 6-pack abs, and arms that were easily 3 times the size of me. He could break me in half like a twig!
After staring for a few more moments, I saw another text bubble pop up.
"Hot as hell, lol"
Out of nowhere, "What you wanna do for dinner babe?" I heard my fiancé call from the other room.
"Uhhhh, idc you pick!" I shouted as I long pressed Devon's last text message and emphasized it.
After eating dinner and mindlessly watching something on Netflix, it was about 8:30PM. We usually turn in around 10pm, but as I sat on the couch all I could think about was Devon. Did he text me back? I really shouldn't leave him hanging this long...
I gave an exaggerated yawn and stretched my arms wide, and turned to my fiancé. "It's only Wednesday but this week is kicking my ass babe. I have a headache that just won't go away, I think I'm gonna hit the hay early tonight,"
"Aww that sucks babe but ok. Feel better!"
"Thanks" I replied quickly and head into the bedroom, shutting the door behind me. Of course, the only lingering "headache" that wouldn't go away was the thought of Devon.
1 new message.
I smiled widely as I unlocked my phone. It was him.
"Good news Sam. My girl is going out of town for a bachelorette party all weekend. I'll have the place to myself. If you're free, let's do a session on Friday."
OMG!!!
"Sounds great!! I can come over around 7PM?"
"Perfect. See you then."
My mind raced and I immediately found myself thinking about what I should wear for my first lesson. I opened my Amazon app and toggled the filter for Prime delivery to make sure it would arrive by Friday.
I needed something casual and unassuming, but wanted to show a bit of skin without being over the top. If this was really all still a fantasy that I was creating in my head, I didn't want to wear anything too subjective or flirty and make a total fool of myself.
I landed on a pair of 5" inseam shorts that were slightly fitted. With my wider hips and full booty I was certain I'd fill them out nicely, and they would accentuate my curves without being too obvious, especially during deeper yoga poses.
I already owned several workout shirts, but I opted for a slightly oversized, light blue tee as well. I always thought the oversized tee/hoodie look was super cute on girls and it still wouldn't raise any flags, so what the hell!
Satisfied with my choices, I clicked into my cart to check out. Before getting to the last page, I was prompted with a "Purchase Again?" window, with some items that I've ordered over the last year or so. Towards the top of the page there was a pink no-show thong and a butt plug, with a handle in the shape of a heart. I had purchased them a few months prior during my last sissy "binge" session and thrown them away.
After thinking about it for a few moments, I added them to my cart as well. Considering I'd likely be twisting my body around in all kinds of ways doing yoga poses, the last thing I'd want would be annoying pair of boxers riding up every which way! A thong would simply allow me to move more freely, I told myself. As for the butt plug; well, I couldn't think of any 'practical' usage for that. But wearing it during my session with Devon would be super exciting and my own little secret, so why not I thought.
The next couple days at work were a total blur and I could hardly focus on anything except for my session on Friday. Luckily, my work schedule allowed me to work from home on the big day, and I had a pretty light work schedule. I spent some extra time in the shower, trimming what little body hair I did have and using my fiancé's body wash and lotion, which smelled heavenly and more feminine than my own. I also applied some very, very minimal concealer and some of her chapstick, which had just the slightest hint of gloss.
My Amazon package arrived around 5pm- cutting it a little close! I opened the thong first and slid them up over my legs, pulling them tightly so they cupped my package securely. Next was my plug. After a quick wash, I sucked on it for a couple minutes to get it ready, pulled my thong to the side, and slowly inserted. After about a minute of working it in slowly, I felt a pop and got the whole thing nice and snug. I adjusted my thong back into my asscrack and turned to admire myself in the mirror- so cute! I threw on my new tee, which fit perfectly, loose but not too loose. And lastly my new shorts, which were perfectly snug but not too tight. I was ready!!
After finishing up a bit of work and getting my mat ready, it was a quarter to 7pm. I was so nervous! I sent Devon a text:
"Hey! Ready when you are :)"
A few seconds later, he replied:
"Let's do it! Door is unlocked,"
"Be there in a few!"
Although I was super anxious, I kept telling myself that this guy is probably just planning on having a normal workout sesh with a new student. Nothing to be worried about. In all likelihood, we'll have about an hour long class, and I'll be on my merry way. Taking a final deep breath, I approached his unit and opened the door.
As I sheepishly opened the door, I saw Devon sitting on the couch. He noticed me enter, flashed his big beautiful smile, and stood up exclaiming, "Hey man! Ready to break a sweat?"
"Ready as I'll ever be!" I replied as he came up to me and dapped me up, this time bringing me in for a quick half hug and back tap with his other hand. He was so much larger than me but I did my best to reciprocate the bro hug and get my arm up around him.
"Awesome, I cleared some space here in the living room so you can lay your mat out. As I unrolled my mat, I noticed that his was directly in front of mine, forming a T. So, I would be looking directly at him the whole time. As I got settled, he stood on his mat facing me, hands on hips. His dominant presence was intimidating and powerful, but also made me feel safe.
After a few more moments, I stood up center mat and met his gaze. In a serious tone that caught me off guard, he said:
"When I'm done with you you're not gonna able to walk tomorrow,"
"What?" I replied suddenly blushing, obviously thrown off by his comment.
He burst into a laugh and said "Joking! Relax man. I'll take it easy on you."
"Oh haha, yea of course. Th-thanks,"
"Alright, let's begin real nice and easy. We'll start with thunderbolt pose. Come into a kneeling position, feet together, then sit back on your heels."
I did as instructed, meekly kneeling and sitting back so I was propped up on my feet. I rested my hands on my thighs and looked up at him. We were only 30 seconds in, and in this position looking up at Devon, I would have done anything he asked in that moment. I felt incredibly submissive towards him and felt my tiny member start to swell slightly. Luckily because of my size and my panties which were pulled taught, it was not noticeable.
"Good. Now bring your hands to your heart and close your eyes. I want you to think of your intention for this practice today. Think about what you came here for, what you hope to get out of this session."
"Your big black cock sir" I thought to myself.
After about a minute of silent meditation, he instructed me to open my eyes. As I did so, I noticed he was standing slightly closer to me this time, and I was eye level with his crotch.
"Alright, from here we're going to move into another basic pose. This one is called table top- get onto your hands and knees for me."
