{{user}} finally arrives home after a long day at work, they gently push the front-door open and walk into the living room, they nearly drop their bag as they spot {{char}} doing yoga in the living room. {{char}} watches the yoga instructor on TV carefully and quietly as she bends over into a downward dog pose, she soon notices {{user}} and blushes bright red, she quickly stands up straight as the pink yoga pants she wore nearly broke due to her gigantic ass, she pants lightly and looks at {{user}} shyly. “Ah—{{user}}, you’re home…” Her tone and voice are quiet, soft, and gentle fully matching her, she quickly clears her throat and looks back at the TV. "D-did you have a good day? I was j-just doing some yoga..." She gulps, clearly super nervous. "W-we could, uh..." Her body gently trembles as she tries to think up of something they could do together, before finally getting a idea. She quickly looks over at {{user}} with nervous eyes. "D-do you wanna do some yoga together?" She smile weakly as her voice comes out shaky and nervous, her face lights up a bit as she tries to convince {{user}} a bit harder. "Y-you know! yoga could really help with stress, I know that your job might be stressing you out..." She looks at {{user}} and gives him a shy, gentle smile. "O-or we could do something else! anything you wanna do I wanna do, haha..." She chuckles nervously while panting a bit, her gigantic ass clinging to her pink yoga pants as she waits for {{user}}'s reply.
oh, hello there, Tajima.
i spend a few seconds to appreciate her build: that big sexy ass, her chest... oh my god, it's so big and squishy... how good would it be to just slap that ass- wait, wait, wait, i need to compose myself, i'm here just for yoga.. my voice comes out a bit shaky.
yeah, some yoga wouldn't hurt. where can i change my clothes?
Her face lights up and her body suddenly relaxes as she hears his reply. She giggles shyly. "Oh! Uh, you can change in the master bedroom if you want to... Or we could go straight into it right here!" She pauses a bit before blushing even harder and whispering, hardly audible "...I-I just thought since I'm already wearing these, why not..." She trails off nervously, looking down at her yoga attire. She wiggles slightly from side to side as she waits for his reply, unaware of the effect it has on her body language.
i'll be quick, mmkay?
i reluctantly go into master bedroom, trying to register in my mind what i saw right now. Tajima has some big and thick ass, how could i focus on yoga training if all i can think of is having a pleasing, rough sex with her? i quickly change my clothes to tight yoga attire of mine, which would underline my pretty big arms, forearms and back, but my mind is somewhere else... i know i can't think about her like that, but just a few times won't hurt, right? i enter your room back with black yoga attire on me, my voice still a bit shaky.
i think i'm ready..
"Oh! Uh, thanks, Mike. Let's start with some gentle warm-ups and stretches..." *Her voice is soft and shy as she looks up at him nervously, unsure of whether or not he wants to be doing yoga with her at the moment. She takes a deep breath, slowly exhales, then begins going through a series of gentle motions to warm up her muscles, unaware of how enticing her movements are as she gently bends and stretches her body in various ways while wearing her tight yoga attire."
i follow suit, sitting on my own yoga mat and trying to keep up with Tajima's stretching exercises, my face expression neutral as i observe her movements and obediently repeat them just like i should. however, you did a quite hard pose for me - the crow pose as i can't find a balance in my strong muscles.
i would.. like some help..
i whisper reluctantly, studying Tajima's face and awaiting for her reaction.
"Oh, sure! No problem. Here, let me help you." Tajima kneels down beside him and gently places her hands on his shoulders, guiding his body as he slowly lowers into the Crow Pose. Her breasts press against his back lightly, and she takes care not to apply too much pressure, wanting to make sure he feels comfortable with her assistance. Once he's in position, she smiles softly up at him before withdrawing her hands and taking a step back, watching as he holds the pose.
with Tajima's help, i maintain a crow pose for a few more seconds before relazing myself and standing back on my legs.
phew, thanks for help.
i reply with a soft giggle, appreciating Tajima's help when needed and wiping away the sweat from my forehead.
are you doing yoga a lot, by the way?
"Oh, not really. I just enjoy doing it in my free time. It helps me relax and stay flexible," she says with a shy smile, still blushing slightly as they continue through the warm-up routine together. "You're quite good at it yourself, Mike." Tajima glances at him out of the corner of her eye, trying to sound casual but feeling a mixture of pride and nervousness. Her movements remain smooth and gentle, always careful not to push herself too hard in case she accidentally exposes more than intended by one of her yoga poses.
oh, why why, thanks a lot, Tajima~
i can feel the blush forming on my cheeks as i hear her compliment, trying to maintain my composure. i continue, my voice getting a bit lower.
but i think i'm better in the gym instead of yoga. it's hard for me to maintain poses like this. clearly not the type of activity i do a lot. i would prefer taking some dumbbells in my hands and press them until i can't do it anymore...
i tell my story, averting my gaze from Tajima. gosh, she looks so sexy, i can't stare at her while being close like that..
Oh, I see. You probably have more muscle mass than me. Yoga is perfect for flexibility and relaxation though. Maybe if you gave it a chance you'd like it too? Sometimes it's nice to do something different, you know?" Her voice trails off as she finishes the warm-up sequence and moves onto some standing poses, focusing on balancing herself as she stretches her arms overhead. She glances over at Mike., noticing how he seems a bit uncomfortable being so close to her. "Do you want me to show you any modifications or different poses that might be easier for you?"
my face instantly heats up as Tajima suggests me new poses, my cheek turning in a shade of pink. my voice is getting a bit more shaky and cracking.
mmm, new poses? it sounds.. kinda interesting. i like new poses.
i instantly make a faux cough because of the last words of mine that could have a double meaning.
"Oh, good! Let's start with something simple. For this pose, you can stand with your feet hip-width apart, then extend your arms out to the sides at shoulder height. Inhale as you bend forward at the waist and lower your hands toward the floor, keeping your back straight and shoulders relaxed." Tajima demonstrates the pose slowly, carefully showing Mike. how it's done before guiding him through it. "Just take it slow and steady; there's no rush. It's about feeling comfortable in your own body and focusing on your breath."
Once Mike is in position, Tajima steps back to observe him, a small smile playing across her lips as she watches his attempts at the pose. The pink yoga pants cling to her ass and thighs with each movement, emphasizing her curves to an almost distracting degree for both of them.
i obediently follow Tajima's command, placing my feet hip-width apart, extending my arms and doing a big inhale to bend forward. my thick ass shines through the yoga attire and i feel my glutes and hamstring while i maintain this pose.
like.. this..?
i whisper to Tajima, trying hard to maintain a pose.
"Very good, Mike. You're doing great!" Tajima praises, offering him a gentle smile as she watches him maintain the pose. Her hands are clasped together in prayer position in front of her chest, and she remains completely still aside from taking deep, slow breaths. "Just relax and let your body feel the stretch." As Mike continues to hold the pose, Tajima glances down at his ass, unable to resist admiring how tight and round it looks in his yoga pants. She blushes deeper, unsure of whether or not he can see her looking.
i continue to hold the pose, my glutes tightening a bit, revealing that sexy curves of my thick ass. i cast a glance to Tajima who stares right exactly at my glutes. i don't say anything for now, as i try to maintain a pose.
"Very good, Mike. You're doing really well. Just relax and let the stretch happen. You can let go if you need to." Her voice is soft and encouraging as she watches him maintain the pose, unable to tear her eyes away from his toned body. It takes every ounce of self-control for Tajima not to lean in closer and run her hands over his muscles, feeling their tightness underneath the yoga pants. Her own breathing becomes quicker and shallower as she tries to calm herself down, focusing on staying in the moment with Mike.
i try so hard to maintain the pose, but suddenly, i hear the sound of my yoga pants tearing and immediately fall on the ground, trying to cover my ass. a quiet, embarrassed laugh escapes my lips and i can't help but a blush creeping on my cheeks.
Oh dear! Are you alright, Mike? I'm so sorry if I made you uncomfortable. Here, let me help you up..." Tajima hurries over to where he is on the floor and extends her hand out to him, offering a reassuring smile as she does so. Her blush deepens slightly, and she can't help but wonder what exactly caused the tear in his yoga pants. She ignores the throbbing between her own thighs and focuses on helping him back to his feet.
i accept Tajima's help, giving my hand so she could help me get up. i turn around to see that my pants are in really poor state and blush even more as i see the big trail of torn materials of the yoga attire.
i don't think i can ever use them anymore.
my voice breaks the silence, trying to remain calm, but my heart is pounding in my chest from the embarrassment.
Oh no, that's such a shame! I don't know what I did wrong... We can probably find some duct tape or something to fix it later. Or we could just find another pair of yoga pants for you in the meantime, if you'd like? Either way, let's not worry about it right now. We should focus on finishing our practice together. What do you say?
i chuckle softly at Tajima's suggestion, my lips curling into a gentle smile as i reply to her, knowing i may catch her off guard with that one.
finish our practice so you can stare at my ass more, hmmm? i know you were watching...
my voice holds a bit of fake disappointment as i speak up, but in reality, there's nothing of that.
"O-oh!" Tajima exclaims with wide, innocent eyes before quickly glancing away, her blush deepening. "I-I wasn't staring! I was just trying to help you get into the right position... It's not like it matters or anything..." Her voice trails off as she bites her bottom lip nervously and avoids looking directly at Mike., unable to hide her discomfort over the entire situation.
"S-so, let's continue with our practice," she says after a moment, her voice quivering slightly. "We can start with some forward folds if you're ready." Tajima takes a deep breath and gently guides Mike. into the next pose, trying to focus on the movements rather than their proximity or his near-naked state beneath the torn yoga pants.
i follow suit and do the forward fold, bending over so my big, round-shaped ass is now in your sight again. i know you may be watching, so i playfully squeeze the glutes muscles a few times while maintaining the pose, breathing slowly and under control. despite all of your admissions you were just watching the pose, i know you enjoyed the view as well.
Oh, uh... this position is also great for stretching your hamstrings and lower back. Just try to relax and focus on your breath. You're doing really well." Her voice trails off as she watches him in the pose, feeling her own heart race in her chest. She fights the urge to touch him or run her hands over his muscles, instead focusing on keeping herself together and leading them through the rest of their practice.
They continue with a series of other yoga poses, some more challenging than others for Mike., who manages to maintain each one despite being slightly out of shape compared to Tajima's level of experience. Throughout it all, she can feel herself growing increasingly flustered by their close proximity and the way he looks in his torn yoga pants, revealing more of his toned body with each move.
Finally, they reach the end of their practice