For days I had my eye on Rod, my karate instructor, sending him flirtatious glances as he taught our class.

Blond, athletic, and gorgeous, he sent back signals that let me know he was attracted to me, but did nothing. Everything about the man screamed sex.

Often I found my gaze wandering below his black belt, as I wondered how big his cock was and how good it would feel thrusting in and out of my eager cunt. It never failed. By the end of each session my pussy was soaking wet, and my desire for Rod was steadily increasing. I was no longer interested in karate moves, but in a more intimate hands-on experience.

Unable to stand it any longer, I stayed after class one day to ask if he wouldn’t mind helping me work on a few punches. He readily agreed. We were alone together for the first time, and the room pulsed with the sexual electricity between us. Moving slowly toward him with fixed eye contact, I began purring in a low voice, murmuring how badly in need I was of his personal instruction, asking what he could show me to improve my technique.

He turned me around and stood close behind as if to guide my arms in a demonstrative punch, and I stepped back closer to him so that our bodies molded together as one. My ass pressed into him, and the feel of his already-hard dick told me he was as deeply aroused as I was. “You’re a very beautiful woman,” he whispered, kissing my neck. His hand slowly slipped inside my uniform to caress a tit, and when his fingers slid over my nipple, a flood of pussy juices rushed out, and neither of us was able to control ourselves any longer.

We were stumbling across the room toward his office as we kissed wildly and shed our clothes with reckless abandon. He sat me on the edge of his desk and stood between my legs as we voraciously French-kissed. He was gently rolling my hard nipples between his fingers, driving me absolutely crazy. “Suck them,” I moaned, softly biting his lower lip to emphasize the urgency. He kissed his way down to my tits as I looked down at his cock, so magnificently stiff and thick.

My hand closed around his cock at the same time that his mouth closed around my nipple. My pleasure was heightened as his fingers began to slide inside my dripping cunt. “I want to taste you,” he said. To my surprise he removed his fingers from my pussy, licked off the cream, then deeply kissed me. No man had ever done that to me before, so Rod’s actions made me want him that much more.

My hands drew around his buttocks, and, knowing what I wanted, Rod wrapped his hands around my ass and pulled me toward him. With one swift movement his dick found its way into my pussy. In no time at all we were wildly fucking each other, our hips slamming together.

He thrust me into a world of ecstasy, and I experienced the most intense orgasm ever. Giving a few extra-hard pumps, he pulled out his cock — now gleaming with my come — and shot his creamy gold in plentiful spurts up over my breasts. I wrapped my legs around his to pull him closer so that his still-erect rod rested against my throbbing pussy.

As he watched, I slowly began to massage his juices into my tits. He was enjoying the show as I pulled on my nipples so they stood out hard as diamonds. His hands came up and took control of my nipples as my fingers slid down and wrapped around his slippery cock. I felt it move with a life all its own. Not only was he ready for more, but my swollen clit demanded another explosion.

Immediately I turned around and leaned over the desk, arched my back, and teased my ass against him. Words were unnecessary, as he quickly gripped my hips and slipped his cock inside my hot box. I reached between my legs and vigorously rubbed my clit as he fucked me. Just as I moaned and came, I felt his hot load shoot onto my ass.

We had several more hands-on sex sessions after that. Not only did I get more than my money’s worth for the karate course, but he got to experience some extra, more pleasurable moves outside of class.