I started taking karate about May '95. My girlfriend was in the class and I thought it would be a good way to get fit and learn some self-defense at the same time. My girlfriend had a crush on the instructor - his name is Justin and he's about my age. Kinda cute - he has a brush cut and I love his abs! (abdomen muscles) Anyways, he was always looking at me in that way - you know the way. I didn't really want him sexually - I think mostly because my girlfriend liked him. But sometimes I just feel like getting fucked!

One day after class, about a month into it, I stayed after class had finished and everyone had gone. They were doing some renovations there and he always needed people to help him out. We were up in his office, just the two of us, listening to music. He gave me that look again as I was sitting across from him on the couch. The music was good, so I got up and kind of danced over to him sitting at his desk. He was still wearing his workout clothes. I stood really close to him, and he just rapped his arms around my waist and pulled me down on his lap.

We started to kiss. Not a bad kisser, but I've had a little more experienced. He slid his hand up my t-shirt and felt my breasts over my bra. I undid the bra for him, and he lifted the bra up and started licking my tits. I pulled off my shirt and stood up. I pulled down my sweat pants and panties. I thought he was gonna explode! I knelt down on my knees and pulled down his shorts. He was as hard as a rock and I could see the pre-ejaculation cumming out of his dick. I started to suck on him while he grabbed on to my hair really hard. He started moving my head for me up and down, and it wasn't long before I could tell he was going to cum. Not before I stuff him inside me!

I told him to lay down on the floor. He did and I sat over him and we kissed for a while. I moved my hips up and down on his pelvis, feeling his cock rub against my clit. In a smooth motion, I lowered my hips, and his cock entered my excited, juicy cunt. I sat up and squatted over him as he grabbed my tits. He moved his hand down to my clit and started playing with it - I told him to stick a couple of fingers in there as well. He was big, but I was so wet, I felt like I needed a little more. Fuck, it felt sooooo good. I rode him at my own pace for maybe 2 minutes, when I felt him shoot his load deep into me. I was disappointed, but what could I do. I got off his dick and lowered my mouth to it and sucked what was left down my throat.

That was it - I drove him home (as he doesn't drive) and went back home. I told my husband, Shawn, what had happened and how disappointed I was, and he finished off the job for me. Justin is getting better now - more lasting - probably cause he's used to me now, there's more to come about him!