(If you haven't read KB1 or 2 lately, you might want to re-read them to know what's going on)
I woke up to find myself lying naked on top of Mr.Lambers, my karate instructor, and sighed pleasantly. It wasn't a dream. I had sex with my karate instructor. I looked at the clock. We had slept for about half an hour and my parents would be here in 10 minutes. I gently patted his naked muscular back.
"I gotta go." I said gently. He opened his eyes and looked at me.
"You're one good fucker." He said as he was getting up. We got up and as I began putting my clothes back on, a thought occurred to me. Was this going to happen again? I asked him that and he smiled. It was obvious I wanted it again.
"Just tell your parents you have a part time job here and that you help me close the school up every night." He said as he was getting dressed.
"What about Mr. Kaller? Won't he be suspicious?"
"No" he said, almost smiling. I was going to ask him more. But I could see my parents' car driving up.
"Tomorrow?" he asked, spanking my teenage ass.
"Tomorrow" I replied. And that's how it started. Every night after class we would pleasure each other. We would kiss and give oral and rim jobs but he wouldn't fuck me. We plied around with some of the karate weapon, sticking those up my ass but I never got cock. He always said,
"Just wait" But despite my longing for a cock in my ass, I still had a lot of fun. One time we had sex in all of our fighting gear, making it a lot hotter and sweatier. One night we just took turns caressing each other's nipples with our tongues. I loved the taste of his hairy pecs and stiff cock. But it always felt like he was hiding something from me. I found out one day what it was.
I had just gotten my license and a used car. After class I excitedly told him my parents were out of state for the night, so we could have a longer time. He asked me what time my parents would be home tomorrow.
"Not until around 3. Why?" I asked, taking off my shirt. But he stopped me and said,
"We're going somewhere different tonight." He got his things and beckoned my outside. We walked to his jeep and we got in. As he was starting to pull out of the parking lot, I asked where we were going.
"I'm not telling, but you'll like it." He said, as we pulled onto the street. We drove about 5 minutes, and then we pulled into a nice apartment complex. We drove to the back and he parked the car in front of a tan apartment building. We hopped out of the car and he began climbing up the stir's to the second level. As I walked up behind him, I couldn't help looking at his sexy tight ass through his jeans. I hoped that this would be good.
We made it to the top of the stairs and walked to apartment #543. He pulled out his keys and unlocked the door and stepped inside. He beckoned me to follow him. I stepped inside a small hallway and walked a couple of feet before I saw the full living room.
"Holy..." I said with disbelief as I saw Mr. Kaller, My other karate instructor, sitting on his couch naked with his legs spread apart, playing the his stiffening massive 10 inch cock. I looked at Mr. Lambers with disbelief.
"Are you serious?" I asked, with a nervous tone in my voice.
"This was the surprise." He said, "But we have one more." Then, right on cue, I heard foot steps behind me. I turned around to see the final member of our "group" Ray Tucker, The hot Latino stud, was behind me. I could see his cock arousing already through his pants.
"So this is the one you told us about..."
Part 4 coming soon