Finger fucking a “Karate Mom” [MF]

I trained in martial arts for a very long time at a few different schools over the years. In my early 20s I had stumbled upon a school that fit my personality and a style that I really enjoyed. I spent nearly a decade training and eventually teaching there. I normally kept things very professional and was very respectful of my position of authority. There were a lot of adult students and a few of the female instructors who were quite attractive, but I never did anything about it unless we were at a seminar. Something about traveling with a select group made the hookups and sexual adventures okay.

One of the interesting things about being a martial arts instructor is how thirsty the “Karate moms” get for the athletic young men who are so good, patient, and attentive with their kids. It drives the women wild and my peer instructors and I would often have to fend off their only slightly subtle advances on a regular basis. In truth, I had to do it far less than some of my other co-instructors as I refused to teach the children and would only work with the teens and adults. That said, there were several instances of “Karate moms” joining the school and taking classes and those were the moms I had to watch out for.

I’ll be honest, it was a challenge for me. I was a huge man-slut at that time and some of these women were very sexy. I had to be incredibly disciplined not to compromise my status as an instructor. I had moms track down my email address or phone number and send me messages, moms offer to give me massages after class, and moms try to get me to come over to their house for “private lessons.” I passed on each of those opportunities — though, sometimes I wonder if I should have just gone for it.

Well, one mom who became a student herself, was something else. She was gorgeous, dark hair, great body, and had a look about her that screamed a lack-of-innocence. A few of the instructors were definitely into her and all of the dads and guys who took classes with us would have given their left arm to fuck her. Fortunately, in terms of her attraction to everyone, she was only thirsty for the guy who owned our school. He was married and not at all interested, but she was relentless in her pursuit of him.

She would send him naughty messages, wander into his office after class and demand his attention, let her gi slip open revealing her nipples when he would walk by. She was naughty and he was super worried about her fucking things up for him with her inappropriateness. He had to pull all the instructors aside a few times to warn us of her unwanted advances and to ask us to help direct traffic whenever she was around to keep her away from him. One day he even told us that she had sent him some nude photos and that he was thinking about firing her as a student.

Well, one night, after a belt promotion ceremony where she had earned her green belt, everyone went to dinner at a restaurant nearby as was our tradition. The woman, we’ll call her Heather, ended up sitting next to me as I was directly across from our lead instructor. I don’t remember exactly what lead from point A to point B, but she whispered something under her breath about sexy photos and I laughed — knowing she had used the tactic recently on the instructor.

She caught me smirking and pulled our her phone, clicked a few things, then handed me the device so I could see a nude picture she had on the screen. I looked through a few photos with a smirk on my face and nodded approvingly. Then I took out my phone, pulled up the photos section, and passed it over to her with instructions to “scroll right.”

She spent the next few minutes going through a few dozen nude photos of me, my FWB, a few other women, and me fucking my FWB and several of those women. She put her hand on my leg below the table and squeezed. I watched as she went to my contacts and put her number in, then I felt her phone vibrate as she sent herself a message. She sent herself a few of my photos and then she took her phone back and sent me all of hers. We texted a few times, but when I started to get the same “crazy train” vibe that our main instructor had talked about I realized I was making a huge mistake.

It all came to a head one day when I showed up to the dojo later than normal and saw Heather talking to one of the other instructors outside the school. They were obviously flirting and as I walked up he pointed to a sexy BMW convertible in the parking lot and told me he just got a new whip and was really proud of it. He had just given her a “ride” around town and I got the impression that maybe he had gotten a little more than that.

My car wasn’t new, but it was fast and fun so I offered her a ride as well; to compare the experience. My buddy winked and she agreed right away so I decided I probably wasn’t going to go to class that night. We hopped in my car and started to drive around and she immediately reached for my cock and began to rub it over my pants. I sped up and head down a fun back road to show her how good my handling was.

She pulled down her pants and spread her legs for me while she stroked my cock. I reached across the seat and pulled her sexy lace panties to one side and began to run the tip of my finger up and down her slit. She started to tell me how big I was and how badly she wanted to taste my cock. I slipped a finger into her and she was insanely wet. She pulled out my cock and moaned as she leaned over and kissed my ear and neck. We drove around for about 15 minutes like that. Her tugging on my cock and me fingering her pussy in between shifting gears and taking too-fast turns.

I had a moment of realization where I knew that the only logical next step to this was to pull over and fuck her on the side of the road. I had a rush of guilt and fear slam into me like a brick wall and I decided not to risk it; so I drove back to the dojo. As we pulled into the parking lot she pulled her pants back up and helped slip my cock back into my pants. She gave me a kiss on the lips after I parked and thanked me for the ride — telling me she was looking forward to riding me again soon.

She went in to take class and I sat in the car for a while trying to decide what to do next — and to let my hard on die down. When all was settled I went in, changed into my uniform, and helped assist class. My buddy gave me a high five thinking that I had joined him as an Eskimo brother that night and I never corrected him nor did I ever hook up with her. Though it did come really close.

She and her husband split up soon thereafter — apparently he had been cheating on her with the younger woman that they had been sleeping with together for a few months. She was inconsistent training at the school after that. Eventually she joined us at one of the training seminars I mentioned before and I think more than half of us thought we would be fucking her — maybe even running a train on her — at some point that weekend. She found attention elsewhere though. One of the other school owners who was a younger guy caught her eye and she flirted with him the whole trip. They ended up fucking a few times and I believe that guy ended up leaving his wife to be with Heather. I saw that they had a profile on AdultFriendFinder at one point and thought about messaging them, but decided it wasn’t in anyone’s best interest.

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