Author's Note: This story was inspired by a friend with a particular interest in Clothed-Male-Naked-Female erotica and a 3rd degree blackbelt in Judo. She likes dominating her husband and others using her martial arts skills and it gives her sexual pleasure to do so. She asked me to write a story for her and what follows is the first of many. If this is well...
Owning my own Judo dojo (club) is great. For the most part, I can do what I want. I trained and taught a number of students most who are in it for recreation, so for them there is little pressure to obtain competition results. For some competitive types, especially the younger Judoka (practitioners of Judo), winning tournaments was a way for their parents...
As I wrote in Part Sho Dan, I owned my own Judo dojo. It wasn't lucrative by any means but it did have some benefits. Some benefits were more dangerous than others for sure. Mona was such a benefit. 5'5" late 30's Mom. She had long dark hair, a very pretty face with big brown eyes, high cheek bones and fat red lips. Her sizable tits never lost their size af...
The first four items on the list were not at issue. Jeff and I would be married. We were both Jewish so there would be a rabbi and a chuppah. Both families and all our friends would be there. So would half the business community. The guest count was over fifteen hundred and seemed to still be climbing. Who were these people? Not only would the attire be dr...
This is actually the first short story I completed. It was my baby so I was reluctant to throw it out into the cold, cruel world. It's been fussed over repeatedly. Like every good parent, I know I have to let it go out on its own. So, here it is. Please treat it kindly. * The feeling of dread was nearly overwhelming. Sticking his toes over the brink of a b...
“Happy birthday to me.” Samantha Baxter sighs at her reflection in the ladies’ room mirror. It is Halloween, and her birthday, but she is stuck at work at the museum chaperoning a bunch of middle aged men gathering to play Dungeon & Dragons; thrilling. Not that she minds old style pen & paper role playing games; in fact it is one of her favorite hob...
Chapter 7: Introducing George Wednesday nights are my Judo nights. I invariably have a lot of fun on Wednesday evenings, partially because I really enjoy my Judo classes but mostly because after the class, I usually end up having fun with one of the other members of my club. His name is George and I've been 'seeing' him for a little over a year (you'll pr...
I felt like someone had hit my nose with a sledge hammer as my head bounced off the mat. I could feel the blood from my nose running down my cheeks and into my ears and onto the mat. We weren't at our dojo where the floor has a good 1½"of polyfiber over a heavy canvas covering to cushion our falls, this was just a larger version of a moving blanket, spread o...
Ness had made sure the sports bra she had on didn't have any padding in it. She knew this would allow her nipples to show through if they got hard, which they normally did in class. She also knew Jack might notice if her nipples got hard, the thought of it made her quiver. As she got to the gym she only saw another 2 cars outside. "Must be a quiet night...
OK, truth be told, some of this story is based on reality. There isn't even an attempt to hide the characters. After all, it has been a while and a lot of water has gone under the bridge. One other warning, this is not a quick "tell all" story that leads to sex. If that is what you are after, this is likely to be a rather disappointing story. Like I said,...