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Seduced by Stranger fantasy

November 22 2013

My partner has this fantasy of being taken by her hot self defence instructor. So I wrote her a short story - here's part 1 Charlotte loved the Sunday workouts at her martial arts school. It was an informal class, where the students were not lined up in rows. Instead the two instructors, a good looking young French guy and a hunky British guy slightly younger than her, would break the class up into small groups who would do bag work, light sparring or grappling practice. Charlotte was one of the older students, a woman in her early 40s. In fact, she was probably the oldest on this particular Sunday, so she was glad when the instructors gave her as much attention as the teenagers and college students, some of whom were on the school's jujitsu team. She would never be on the team, but she would sure be able to defend herself. She was working up a good sweat on the heavy bag, with a cute teenage girl holding it for her. The British instructor came over and critiqued her form. “You're not tall enough to be anything but an inside fighter, so you will have to get really close to use a hook body shot. Like this,” he said, stepping close to her so that she was staring inches from his lean but muscled chest. He put one hand on her upper arm, the other behind her back to push her slightly closer and show how her arm would come from the side to catch him in the ribs. “That's pretty close,” she breathed. “Yes let's see it,” he replied, releasing her with a grin. She pounded the bag hard with improved form as he gazed at her, watching the sweat drip between her small breasts where her uniform gaped a bit and offered a glimpse of her slim torso. The next part of the class worked on grappling techniques. The class broke up into pairs. Charlotte worked with the teenage girl, who was the only one small enough to partner with her. The instructors walked around and critiqued the moves, often taking one partner aside to demo a hold or release with them. The instructors would do this with both the men and women, so Charlotte was not surprised when the British guy came by again to correct them. “OK Charlotte. Let's see if you remember this escape,” he said. It was a basic move which started with the person underneath hugging both legs around the person who knelt over them pinning their arms. The escapee would then bend one knee down so that the lower part of their leg, knee to ankle, pressed against the pinner's abdomen and the foot hooked around their side. Then the escapee would push the top combatant to the side with their bent leg while scissoring with the lower leg and pushing the upper body sideways with their arms. If successful, the escapee would push the upper combatant to the side, and perhaps be able to reverse the positions. Charlotte felt unusually intimate hugging her leg's around the body of the British instructor. Maybe it was due to the unfair disparity in their sizes. Maybe it was due to the way he was grinning at her, staring right into her eyes. Maybe it was the way his hands felt on her upper arms and his torso leaned over close to her as he demonstrated restraint on her upper body. At any rate, she got her leg up at the right angle, but didn't have much luck reversing the positions. “Now let me show you the right way to do it,” he said to the teenage girl. “Charlotte, you get on top now.” She obligingly got on top, and he wrapped his long legs tightly around her. “You're not restraining my upper body, Charlotte,” he said, so she leaned down closer to his face and pressed her chest closer to his, slightly across him to prevent him from having space to punch her. “Much better,” he said, his lips right at her ear, not loud enough for the other girl to hear. This contact , the heat of his body and the warmth of his breath right at her ear, was making Charlotte very nervous, or was it excited. She had started breathing harder as soon as he wrapped his legs around her, and felt a flush of additional heat flare across her body as she leaned toward him. He then executed the escape so fast she didn't really register the movement, just that she ended up underneath him again with his firm body again pressed very tightly against her torso. The teenage girl giggled at the efficiency of his movement. He didn't seem to get up as quickly as he could, and she could swear that he was also breathing hard, though his exertion had been minimal. Charlotte took her time in the shower after class. It was the last class of the day, and it seemed like everyone else was in a hurry. She felt like she would never cool off. That demo had gotten her a little aroused, she realized. Her muscles were hard and achy, and she was wet with perspiration, even after drying off. She slipped on a t-shirt and yoga pants, not bothering with her underwear, as she was clean and going home anyway. Her face was still flushed and her nipples still hard even when she stepped out of the dressing room, so she thought, damm it, I hope nobody is around to see my “hi-beams”!! She almost walked into the British instructor as her bare feet stepped out of the dressing room into the dojo. He had changed into sweats and a t-shirt. “Is there anyone else in there?” he said. “No, I'm the last one,” she replied. “Good,” he said. “We're all locked up.”. She noticed that the rooms were darkened and empty. “Oh, I'm sorry to keep you late,” she said. “I'm not sorry,” he said. “I wanted to show you one more escape.” He took her gym bag from her, put it aside, and steered her into the dimly lit dojo. The late afternoon sun was the only light on, streaming in and marking the floor on one side. “Uh, that's o.k sir,” said Charlotte, but before she got to the “o.k.” she was on the mat with his body covering hers, his mouth right at her ear. “Now wrap your legs around me,” he said. “Wait, this isn't necessary,” she said. “Just give it a try,” he said. She obligingly wrapped her legs around him. “O.K. This time you raise your pelvis, grab my t-shirt with your hands and rock your lower body to one side, while pushing my upper body to the opposite side.” “That doesn't work at all,” she said, breathlessly, after attempting this for quite some time. He suddenly put his hands right under her ass and pulled her crotch right into a straining erection under his pants. “It's not supposed to,” he said, grinning and looking right into her surprised green eyes before he kissed her with firm but yielding, warm lips. “Um, Sensai, isn't this sexual harassment or something?” said Charlotte, as he lifted his lips and pushed a piece of hair out of her eyes. “Do you feel harassed?” he said. “Call me Jack, by the way.” “No.” said Charlotte, her heart hammering. “A little bit uneasy maybe. I’m happily married you know...” He looked at her with a lustful expression “I don’t want to Marry you.” Jack pressed his lips to hers again, slipping his hands under t-shirt against her back at the same time and rocking back to sit them both up with her on his lap, legs still circling him tightly. His erection rubbed against her now-aching crotch through the thin, tight yoga pants. He deepened the kiss and slipped his tongue between her lips as she relaxed hers against him. He couldn't believe how soft her mouth was. He'd been fixated on how she would bite the lower bow of her lip to concentrate all afternoon. He loved petite, slim women, and he'd been trying to get a glimpse of her generous breasts under her uniform robes as she pounded the bag with impressive power for her size. When he saw the pulse beating in her throat and the acceleration of her breath as he bent over her during the exercises, he knew he had a chance if he could catch her leaving the dojo. The skin on her back was silky smooth and warm under his palms as he rubbed his lips slightly back and forth against hers to feel the even softer texture there again. He felt like he wanted to swallow her whole, every part of her. Charlotte was starting to forget who she was. Her husband, her housework, her young family – not of it mattered in this overpowering moment of physical attraction and lust. All she could think about was the way his lips were rubbing soft and warm against hers and his tongue, now pushing deeper, invasively, into her mouth. It made her think of other parts sinking into her body and she could feel herself pulse between her legs. His palms were sliding pleasantly over the bare skin of her back and she slipped her hands under his t-shirt as well. His back was smooth and warm. She could feel the muscles work under his skin as he tilted his head to move his lips across her mouth slightly and suck on her lower lip. Jack had grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and was edging the back of it up. He released her mouth and pulled it forward and over her head to expose her gorgeous bare breasts with their hard pinkish- brown nipples. He tilted them both back onto the mat with a grunt and moved bent his head over her breasts to attack her nipples with his hands and mouth. He could tell this was making her crazy with lust. The left nipple he was sucking on was standing up tall and stiff in his mouth. The right one in his hand was pebbled hard as he cupped the whole small breast in his hand and ran his thumb over it. She was moaning softly, lying on the mat on her back, wiggling slightly. Her right hand had unconsciously moved to her crotch where she rubbed it against the v of her legs. The sight of her squirming with pleasure was making him very hard. Still sucking a nipple, he moved his hands down her back, slipping his fingers under the waist band of her pants to slowly edge her yoga pants over her hips. He slid his fingers around from their resting place at the top of her buttocks, inch by inch over her hips until they came to rest at the top of her mound. The sensation felt so erotic, causing Charlotte’s reasoning to drift further away from her marital commitments. Charlotte was getting increasingly lost in these irresitable sensations, but at the back of her consciousness, a glimmer of worry started to flicker as she felt the gym mat start to rub against her bare buttocks: · How did her shirt get off anyway? · Was she really letting her instructor suck on her bare breasts in the dojo? · There was nothing in the brochure about lessons including simulated “sexual assaults”? · What did he think he was doing with her pants? · Wasn't she going to be pretty late for dinner? · What if somebody walked in? · What would she tell her husband??? It was one thing to flirt with the instructors, but she was more accustomed with sex in a less public setting – like at home in her bedroom. “Jack. Um . Jack.” He lifted his head. “What?” “That feels really good, but I, um, don't think we should do this right here...right now.” “Ok. What if we do this instead?” He quickly moved his body down, eased her pants down to her ankles, wedged her legs apart with his hands and thrust his tongue right into her sensitive, in flamed mound. “Ah, ah.. you um know I um could squeeze my legs, ooh, around your neck aah! if we were really grappling, ah, ah, aaaah,” said Charlotte. All thoughts of dinner, husbands and cleaners were fading under the assault of his tongue sliding against her g-spot. Jack did not reply. He was busy, spreading her apart with his fingers and alternating strokes up and down the inside of her pussy lips with tongue thrusts into her entrance. Every time she seemed close to cumming, he would slow down a bit, which caused her to squirm in an attempt to stimulate herself more thoroughly. He lifted his head slightly and pushed her legs wider apart. Charlotte felt his thumb slide into her entrance, pressing and sliding against her insides as he put his tongue directly on her hard clit. That was too much! “MMMM, Aaaaah, my goddddd, fuuuucking errrrrrrrr...!” she groaned, as a peak of sensation hit her, and her pussy contracted hard against his thumbs. “Fuuuuck.... I’m cummmmiinggggg........!!!!!!!!!!! aghhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!” The world had faded away for Charlotte. A noise from downstairs brought her back to the present. She was lying naked on her back on the mat one knee up, her pussy in spasms of pleasure and still throbbing slightly. During her unconscious state, Jack had gotten completely naked and was slipping a condom on a very impressive erection. She got up on her elbows. “Jack, I thought I heard something. Can we go somewhe-” “I know where I want to go,” interrupted Jack. Immediately Charlotte was spread-eagled face down on the mat, with Jack's hands pinning hers and his cock sliding between her thighs. Jack was ecstatic at the sight of her smooth irresistibly rounded ass under him. He had been coveting that ass for weeks as he eyed it under her tight yoga pants coming and going from class. He had so much wanted it slammed against his balls. He slid into her tight warmth and made his fantasy real. Charlotte gasped and squirmed as he pulled out and back into her, pressing her against the gym mat, and squeezing her legs together to apply more friction on the way in and out. “Jack, ah, I, I think I hear someone coming,” said Charlotte. “I don't,” said Jack, stroking her insides with each word. “But I will.” He slid one arm under her across her breasts and the other hand palm up between her legs, preventing her body from sliding across the floor as he pushed his iron-hard cock in and out of her wetness enthusiastically. He put his third finger directly on her clit, letting it slide back and forth over it with their movements as he continued to pound her faster and harder against the mat. The full pressure sliding in and out of her, along with the intense stimulation at the top and front of her pussy was putting Charlotte in another dimension. Jack was getting lost in his own world as well. He was using her as his own private toy right now. The combination of her wetness sliding around his dick, her gorgeous ass against his abdomen and balls, and her soft breast under his fingers was overwhelming. She was giving it right back to him, pressing up slightly with her ass to meet him, though she could barely move under his tight embrace. When she felt him stiffen even more inside her and cum with a heartfelt groan it put her over the edge, moaning and bucking underneath him. He kept moving in and out of her a bit even after he came, insuring she continued to throb all around him to the last. They were still sprawled on the mat when Charlotte heard the step on the stair again. She lifted her head slightly to see the feet of the French instructor. Frantically she grabbed for her yoga pants and slid them back on while covering her bare breasts with her other hand. “Hi Jack. Hi Charlotte,” he said. “Sorry to bother you. Just came back to get my extra uniform.” - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

12 years ago

what you are looking for here James,is it a critique ?.....check out Randoms Autosex thread....that post managed to be both sexy ,self deprecating and funny as hell. However many people will enjoy your story,keep writing and perhaps post in the RHP comp.

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RHP User

12 years ago

I read the first few lines, saw how long your post was, and just gave up! Although I did make one observation. You have a single (separated) male profile. Yet you say you have a partner......

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RHP User

12 years ago

re-read the opening introduction to be reminded that this was your partner's secret fantasy, (and all was ok with the instructor breaking all the rules that would normally have his ass thrown in jail or visited by a vigilante mob with baseball bats for retribution for not being given a green light to proceed), but hey, I like your writing style. Detailed, erotic, daring. Keep it up. [insert thumbs up emoticon here]

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RHP User

12 years ago

Not the best either. It's very obviously written by a man, so maybe other guys would find it more stimulating? Good effort though, I hope your partner liked it. One question: If he's fucking her from behind while she's face down on the mat, how the hell can her "gorgeous ass" be against his balls?

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RHP User

12 years ago

Quoting 'MsElle72' You have a single (separated) male profile. Yet you say you have a partner...... I see you've changed it to "Ask me", OP. Maybe "Attached" would be the honest way to go? "Ask me" is just one big red flag to me.

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RHP User

12 years ago

OP - that [profile shot of yours looks like a smiley face... Didn't read the story but had a good chuckle.

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12 years ago

Do a picture search on Stingray photo bomb... No offence OP, great body. Hadn't noticed it until Devious mentioned it. . . Just read your story again. I do wish I had a lover with a tongue long enough to "slide against my g-spot". Now will the French guy fuck Jack already? Bring on part two!

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RHP User

12 years ago

I love that picture... Best photo bomb ever! You can't even set that up.

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RHP User

12 years ago

See above

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12 years ago

Quoting 'Mesmerised' Do a picture search on Stingray photo bomb... No offence OP, great body. Hadn't noticed it until Devious mentioned it. . . Just read your story again. I do wish I had a lover with a tongue long enough to "slide against my g-spot". Now will the French guy fuck Jack already? Bring on part two! Unfortunately Mes, Jack or Pierre arent really the bicurious types, and I think they have their hands full with charlotte... heres part 2. Apologies if the outcome is a bit predictable. Ive got a few more if you think they're any good.Would love to be able to publish a volume of short erotic stories. Give up my day job. Look at how much money whatever her name is has made from 50 Shades of Shite..... They were still sprawled on the mat when Charlotte heard the step on the stair again. She lifted her head slightly to see the feet of the French instructor. Frantically she grabbed for her yoga pants and slid them back on while covering her bare breasts with her other hand. “Hi Jack. Hi Charlotte,” he said. “Sorry to bother you. Just came back to get my extra uniform.”“Hi Pierre,” said Jack. “Just revising some of today’s lesson.”Pierre ignored him. “Charlotte, I can teach you how to get out from under that pin,” he said. He grinned and moved towards her.“I think I’ve probably got enough homework to see me through till next week” Charlotte stammered, her face quite flushed both from the pounding she’d just received and the embarrassment of Pierre walking in on them.Pierre pulled her up into his arms and kissed her thoroughly.She was still extremely aroused from her session with Jack. She kissed him back, long, hard and passionately. Here we go again... she thought to herself.Pierre turned again to Jack and said:“Do you mind if I take Charlotte through some of my moves Master?”Jack replied with a wicked smile.. “I’m here for you Sensai, if she gets the better of you”“Thank you Master...”Pierre picked Charlotte up, laid her down in the sparring ring, then climbed up himself. He pushed Charlotte’s yoga pants back down and spread her legs wide apart as he undid his black belt. As he disrobed, she was in ore of the physique of her younger instructor. His pants dropped to the ring to reveal a most enormous, rock hard cock jutting out proudly in front of his washboard stomach. My god, Charlotte thought to herself. He’s magnificent......Fuck I love this sport!!!Jack complimented Charlotte on how well she was doing as he too climbed into the ring, Positioning himself beside her face as Pierre stood menacingly between her legs. Jack caught Charlotte by surprise as he thrust his hips towards her head craddled her head with his strong hands and forced his reignited cock between her lips as he fucked her face while Pierre drove further and further into her pussy. Charlotte was being stretched to what she believed was her limit. She wasn’t sure the younger instructor was all the way in, but he settled into a slow rhythm and each stroke sent jolts of pleasure and pain as the sensations radiated outwards from her clit.She felt 2 hands on each one of her breasts. Squeezing and pinching her hard nipples as they rocked her body between them. Charlotte shivered with excitement and pleasure. She experienced her first orgasm just from the thought of having two men using her for their pleasure.Jack continued to work on her Charlottes nipples as Pierre reached down and started to finger her clit as he pounded in and out. Charlotte was lost in ecstasy.... it felt so damn good. She sucked Jack’s cock faster, taking him as deep into my mouth as she could. In her delirium, Charlotte heard him say, “You are so fucking sexy.” She couldn’t believe how turned on she felt controlling Jack with her mouth. She didn’t even normally like giving head to her husband but at this moment in time, the sensation of his has smooth skin against the inside of her cheeks felt excruciatingly arousing.Pierre paused momentarily his between Charlottes legs and stood back to take in the erotic attraction of their willing student. He asked Jack if he wanted to change places and with a nod of his sweat covered head, Jack slid in between Charlottes legs once again. Pierre moved up to Charlottes breasts and worked them passionately while she stroked his cock furiously. Even with Charlotte grasping it in both her hands, Pierre’s cock felt enormous. She felt Pierre move one hand to her clit, working it while Jack continued with deep, frenzied strokes. It was all too much for Charlottes as she came explosively again, gripping Jack’s cock with her muscles. She couldn’t remember the last time she had reached orgasm more than once during lovemaking. Certainly not with her husband, and most probably not since her early 20’s when she was at her sexual peak. The massive orgams caused her to moan loudly, her cunt walls spasming uncontrollably – al causing poor Jack to near the limits of control. Charlotte pulled him out of her, begging him to explode all over her tits. But Jack was not done yet!!The junior instructor moved to the side as his Master got on top of Charlotte, putting his cock into her mouth whilst lowering his mouth over my pussy. She was still pulsating from her enormous climax. The mere touch of his tongue made her shiver with delight as she contemplated yet another earth shattering explosion of pleasure. Surely not a 4th one!!! She chastised the wanton sexual animal that had been unlocked by these two magnificent studs. She thought back to her University days. The lust she had experienced with her 2nd boyfriend who fucked her on her parents dinner table and made her come over and over again as they desecrated every room in the house one weekend when her parents were away (even in the lift). Back then, nothing made Charlotte climax faster or make her more aroused than sixty nine. Just making her boyfriend say the words use to send shudders through her loins. And it was apparent to her as she lay pinned to the sparring ring that this talented Jujitsu Master was very good at it. He knew just where to lick - the exact speed, intensity and pressure to use, bringing Charlotte to helplessly flailing into NUMBER FOUR!!!. Charlotte tried to regain her composure. She was now transported to a place that she could only return from through continual and sustained sexual indulgence. She was starting to become more confident around her Masters – Now directing Jack to get on his back. She straddled him, smiling down on him with a wild, wanton lustfull look in her eyes, and slowly lowered herself down onto him. She felt strong hands on her and looked up to see Pierre guiding and helping her to take Jack deeper and deeper into her inner core. She felt so amazingly full. She realized that this position created a different opportunity for the younger instructor as he knelt behind her. She could feel his enormous cock pressing between her tight buttocks. He was rock hard. Charlotte knew what he wanted, and with the rush of pleasure she was experiencing, there was no way of refusing either him or herself. Pierre told Charlotte to roll over so that she was almost lying on top of Jack. Pierre began to rub his enormous tool in long firm strokes between her dripping pussy and arse cheeks. Her wetness lubricated his cock, creating an amasingly pleasurable sensation as he rubbed back and forth, harder and faster with each stroke. The sensation was transforming Pierre into a sex crazed animal as he groaned, “You’re so fucking tight. It feels so good.” As he increased his rubbing action up and down her crack.. Charlotte couldn’t believe how good the intensely erotic the pressure felt, but with each inch Pierre pushed further, it brought new levels of pleasure. The feeling of two magnificent studs in her was one she had never experienced before, and it was bringing Charlotte the most pleasure she had ever felt in her life. Both instructors were able to match their rhythm causing Charlotte to explode with another orgasm. Is that 5 now.... a new record???This one was the most intense she had ever felt. It caused both her entrances to contract and tighten around Jack and Pierre. She could feel Jack growing larger and harder and she knew from her experience earlier in the lesson, this was what happened when he was about to cum. She climbed off both of them and grabbed both cocks into her hands, stroking hard and fast. Charlotte’s doting instructors both came at the same time, as she skilfully directed their impressive loads all over her chest, neck and stomach. The volume of fluid astounded her......as it kept on shooting forth from their magnificent cocks. She was completely exhausted as she collapsed in the ring next to Pierre with Jack on the other side of her. Completely satisfied, Charlotte had just defeated two Jujitsu Masters in the ring at the same time. Not bad for one of the older members of the class.

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RHP User

12 years ago

Again, . it's not bad but in my opinion, but not quite my style. It does seem to be written by a man for men. I like stories that are a lot more descriptive of sounds, smells, etc. . One problem I for me: . Pierre stood menacingly between her legs. Jack caught Charlotte by surprise as he thrust his hips towards her head craddled her head with his strong hands and forced his reignited cock between her lips as he fucked her face while Pierre drove further and further into her pussy. . I think you missed the part where Pierre got down and entered her. Unless he's a ninja as well as Sensei? . . Do post it in the stories section, yours is certainly better than most things I've read there.

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RHP User

12 years ago

"No Retreat, No Surrender" The erotic version.... and this time Jean Claude Van Damme can play the French instructor instead of the bad Russian guy. Hehe - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

12 years ago

I agree with Mes, it's a little too much on the technical side and doesn't really describe how the woman is feeling, I don't get that sense of heat that she is supposed to be feeling. I would take out all the arrrghhh's, it makes it sound a little unsophisticated although Maybe that's what Mes means about it being written for men? A woman is focused on the sensations at that time, how does she feel, how does he look, the heat in his eyes, as he groans how it makes her body tighten in anticipation. Yada yada yada..... Too straight for me though... I prefer the kinkier stuff. :)

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RHP User

12 years ago

And the woman being pounded hard by enormous rock hard cocks, while having her nipples attacked and stuff. . Just not lyrical enough for me.

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12 years ago

Her pussy smelt sweet like a freshly made apple pie..... Pity about her feet though lol :p - Posted from rhpmobile

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12 years ago

Ill try and write something new from a real woman's perspective Any requests on a theme or title? - Posted from rhpmobile

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