Ninjas are Sexy : August 2018

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Karen eyes rose with a burning ferocity meeting those of her Sifu's. Her fingers were locked in the lapel of his black gi, and his in hers. Her legs were spread carefully to distribute her weight as she worked to use the larger man's weight against him. They circled each other, bare feet on padded mat in the empty dojo. Today Karen had accepted an invitation to stay after class to work on her throws and grapples. The single story dojo consisted of mirrors and a large window toward the street from which moonlight illuminated the empty street outside. Karen's body swayed as she tried to move her right leg to Haru's right side, while focusing on his hips and shoulders. As she did Karen felt the muscles in his shoulders tense and then she was not standing at all.

"Damnit." Karen exclaimed while falling, knowing what was coming next. Her back hit the mat, and in the moment she blinked from the impact Haru was on top of her. His right calf was across her left thigh, pinning her with his foot between her legs. He held his grip on her red gi, while using his fore arms to pin her arms back. He smiled, "Better," he said before relinquishing his grip on her and standing up. "Don't hesitate, you know the move makes sure it is a single movement. Unbroken." Haru held his hand down to her and helped her up yet again.

Standing, Karen arched her shoulder's cracking her back adjusted her purple belt and feltthe front of her gi opening. The cold air in the room air conditioned room brushed against her body. It was invigorating and she was ready to to try again.

"Ready?" Her Sifu asked.

In response she stepped forward taking hold of his gi's flaps, again. As Haru took hold of her opening gi Karen realized two things. His fingers now pushed against her purple sports bra and his grip on her was looser because the garment was falling away from her body.

"Visualize what you want, and commit to it." Haru instructed her. Her fingers tightened in his gi, and she became momentarily distracted by the feel of his taught chest beneath the cloth. Karen imagined pinning him, straddling him and pushed the familiar fantasy away.

Two years ago on an excruciatingly hot summer afternoon Karen had been wandering down the street and had caught site of a bare chested Haru leading a spin kicking exercise. Absently she had wandered in to watch closer. Opening the door she felt a breeze of hot air hit her in the face, the studio's AC was clearly broken. Without abandon Karen had watched Haru's fluid movements as sweat moved down his body accentuating each of his muscles.

"Hello." He had called to her at the lesson's end, moving quickly toward her. "Interested in lessons?" He asked while smiling and breathing hard. The moment became locked in her mind. Suddenly embarrassed Karen purchased a trial membership and gi, never intending to return. But the image of the smiling half naked man stuck with her and she returned the next evening. Even if her motives for entering the dojo's doors had been impure after the first month she was convinced this was the best thing her naked lust had brought her to, even if she never got off.

The pair locked eyes. "Ready?" Haru asked and Karen nodded. She moved her upper body back and forth, causing her gi to become looser, weakening Haru's hold of her. Karen felt an involuntary smile on her face, as she moved her left leg to the right side of Haru's body. But her smile betrayed her movement. Haru spun away from her while using his elbow to push her body away from him. The movement ended with Karen bent over on one knee, her left arm locked and her gi disheveled and open. Haru released her and stepped back.

Karen turned back to him, pulling her gi loose from her body, leaving it open and feeling Haru's gaze take the image in for a moment, before the cool air caused her muscles to momentarily contract.

"Do you know where you went wrong?' He asked.

"I smiled. I shouldn't smile." Karen answered.

The response caused Haru to smirk. "You can and should smile, its nice to see you smile, but it lets people know about you in the moment."

"You're smiling now." Karen said

Haru laughed. "I am, and what does that tell you about me in this moment?"

"You're enjoying yourself." She responded.

"I am, aren't you?"

"I am." Karen answered with a shrug.

"I'm glad. Do you want to adjust your gi?"

"No I'm good."

"Ok." Haru said stepping forward and taking hold of her again. Karen wrapped her fingers in the fold's of Haru's gi while studying his eyes, In an instant of conscious enjoyment she allowed her fingers to move across Haru's chest for a moment, and felt a shiver move through his body as he tried to suppress a smile.

"Don't hedge, trust your feelings and instincts."

Karen pushed against Haru with only the thought of his gi sliding away from his bare chest, totally distracted and lost to the fantasy that she had been pushing away for so long. Haru moved his left leg back, pivoting and tossing Karen over his back. The speed caused her to further loose track of herself, only to find herself pinned, each of her shoulder's were beneath Haru's knees and he was looking down at her with a smile. "Visualize what you want, and commit to it." He said to her as she looked up at him from between his legs, past his chest into his eyes. "If you become distracted you'll never get what you want." He said rising off of her, and lowering a hand to help her back up.

Taking his hand Karen allowed herself to be pulled to her feet. She stretched her arms into the air with his words in her mind, as he quietly watched her. Visualize what you want, and commit to it.' Karen took a step toward Haru and they wrapped their hands in the folds of each other's gis again. And she did.

"Ready?" Haru asked, but Karen did not hear the words, only saw the movement of his mouth. She nodded and stepped forward, ducking below Haru's arm and pulling his gi with her. The angle caused him to release her and as he did she pulled down hard on his gi, causing the garment to open as Haru fell to the ground. Without hesitation Karen brought her knees down on his shoulders, pinning his arms as he smiled looking up her body. "That was great." He said in a pant, looking past her breasts to her obscured face. Karen grinned knowing that her mouth was obscured by her chest from this angle. "Ready to step it up?" Haru asked. Karen stepped off of him slowly. "Sure."

Reaching down Karen helped Haru up to his feet. This time it was his turn to stretch out his back from the fall. "Tell me when you're good." He said.

"I'm good." Karen said stepping up and taking hold of the open folds of his gi, savoring the view. Haru took hold of the open flaps of her gi, allowing his knuckles to gently brush the smooth fabric of her purple sports bra. She shuttered at the sensation and knew Haru felt it. She nodded to him that she was ready, and could not have been more mistaken. In a single movement lasting no more than a second Haru pulled her gi down to her forearms locking her arms behind her back. This happened as he slid his right leg behind her's and used his hip to drop her to the ground. Looking up she realized her body weight at the back of the gi was pinning her arms down. Her upper body exposed to him as if in offering.

"That's why we're careful with our uniforms," he said with a smile. His leg was resting gently against her hip. "Your gi is open." Karen stammered defensively. "You're right." Haru acknowledged pulling his shirt off and tossing it aside. Karen took in the site of his firm chest, following a bead of sweat down his firm stomach before disappearing from view down the waist of his pants. Haru stood up and extended his hand down toward Karen, who was still trapped by her own body weight.

"Would you like help?' He asked playfully.

"Yes, could you help me out of my shirt as well." Karen answered and for a moments shocked by her own boldness. Haru paused before kneeling down and pulling the sleeves of her shirt past her wrists. With the top below her he helped her to her feet. The two circle each other for a moment, each savoring the site before them and unsure how to proceed.

"Again?" Haru asks.

"There's no gi to grab." Karen answers feeling goosebumps roll over her exposed flesh. Knowing it has nothing to do with the air conditioning. In her head she hears Haru's words as clearly as she wants to feel his body against hers. 'Visualize what you want, and commit to it. Karen steps toward him taking his hand and bringing it open against her breast. Haru leans down to kiss her as he massages her body through the thin, smooth fabric. Karen's hands move to his waist pushing his black belt aside and loosening his pants. She pulls them low enough for Haru to step out of them, which he does. He stands before her wearing only his black belt, one hand on her breast, the other the back of her head as they kiss. Karen takes hold of his switching cock and begin to stroke it. Haru shudders, as it grows stiff in her hand.

Karen pulls away from their kiss and bites his ear lobe before whispering, "Visualize what you want, and commit to it." Haru pulls her bra over her head and tosses it aside. He bends down bringing his tongue to each of Karen's erect nipples before dragging his tongue down her body. He pulls her pants loose from her purple belt and down her body. With her pants at her ankles he pulls one of her legs free opening her legs to him, before plunging his tongue inside her. Karen head moves up in delight and feels both Haru's hands on her ass, pushing him further into her.

Rising from the floor Haru slides his tongue up the length of Karen's body, slowing when he reaches her neck. Lost in a trance of pleasure Karen finds herself lying of the mat with Haru's body atop hers. She opens her legs to him, and takes hold of his head looking deep into his eyes as he enters her.