Literotic asexstories – Ma’am and Bear Ch. 06 by GranBear,GranBear
Part 6
For Ma’am awakening was a pleasant experience.
“Damn I feel good,” she said to herself, and noted just how warm it was in her bed. Sleeping on her stomach did not stop her stretching luxuriously. It was at the point of full stretch her foot made contact with someone else in her bed and the events of last night came crashing through her mind.
“Damn he was good.” She had slept peacefully for the first time in years and not alone!
The implications rushed through her giving silent high fives as they passed. Bear was a good name but she might sprinkle in, calling him “keeper” for those special occasions as against “you bastard” for all the less than special ones.
Looking fully at him as he slept, he was good enough to eat and that was very much on the list of more and soon. Right now though, the gym and maybe a little breakfast Bear later or was that Bear from the breakfast bar. Oh my, she thought the options are many and suppressing a giggle, noted there is so much time available too.
Bear slept on as she slipped out of the bedroom. Bear did not wake so much as slowly arose to the surface. Oh yes he thought another good day above ground and……….
Oh yes, I am in someone else’s bed, and in some one else’s life. How delightfully comforting and she does not take no for an answer. Looking across the duvet, it was obvious, she too does not sleep late.
Smiling, Bear padded across the room to the joining door and through into what, had been explained as his room, closet and bathroom. Nature having had her way, it was time for clothing, and after that, finding out what the noise was.
One pair of nike sweat pants, and a tee shirt later, he was exiting the room, moving towards the thumping that pulsed through the floor. Not hard to track down where it came from. There must be a training room down the hall as the sounds worked themselves into a pattern, hand strikes and the big thumps, not hard to figure, were leg kicks.
Opening a door down the hall, there she was. Back to him working out on a body bag. Legs kicks to palm strikes then elbows and withdraw. Pretty proficient and well anchored in her stance. But enough of the martial arts review, it was her bum dominated Bear’s attention. Oh my, Bear noted, it was a thing of such rare beauty.
“Have you finished checking out my body yet?” Ma’am asked without pausing.
Bear waited through the next rep before replying,
“In truth no. Should you be upset. Same answer, no. Whereas me looking at another’s……”
She quickly cut in.
“Will be a source of much pain in your life.”
‘Oh dear memo to self she has a Phd in possessiveness.’ He smiled at the thought thinking, ‘Good.’
“If you are done seeing the sights, would you like to come in and play?”
“Why yes Ma’am,” he said, and moved fully into the room.
“I like your dummy and bag, and I see you have new floor mats.” Bear commented looking fully at her, as she turned from the bag.
“Now that I am having company, it seemed practical to expand and provide for a ground game,” she said smiling. “I don’t want to find, I have broken something I might want to play with later.”
It was the smile that accompanied the statement that touched his heart.
Bear reflected. ‘When lost for words best to nod,’ so that is what he did, nodded.
Maintaining eye contact, which brought an inference of challenge, she raised her eye brows and asked,
“Ready to play on the mat, or should you warmup first?”
Bear considered his options,
“Best a warm up I think,” and moved towards the Wing Chun dummy.
Bear moved slowly through a simple form, proceeding smoothly through transitions until starting a repeat, at which time he doubled the tempo. He always loved the clunk, click, clunk, that accompanied his efforts and soon had a sheen of sweat on his chest and arms.
She watched his progress, restraining the urge to offer corrections and noted Bear’s ability to introduce elbow strikes into this form.
“You ready yet,” She finally interrupted.
Bear stopped and turned regarding her seriously then replied,
“Now is as good a time as any,” Entering the mat she was standing upon.
She nodded and said,
“Let’s start with a little push hands, and work our way from there.”
Bear nodded and placed his feet, then offered an arm for initial contact.
“Ladies first,” he offered.
To which she replied,
“Always, and in all things.”
She watched him relax, and drop his shoulders, then tuck his elbows in.
Not a novice then, she noted.
The flow between them was well paced and she was surprised when he closed his eyes flowing with her and offering little resistance. She pushed and Bear yielded, in turn never allowing her to gain leverage, using a fluid stance to remain slippery.
Finally in frustration she commented,
“Softness only gets you so far.”
To which Bear paused and opening his eyes seemed to take a minute to refocus and see her.
“My kung fu is strong, Ma’am,” he quipped, smiling as he matched her stare.
“Well, I like it a little more up close and personal, and remember, my dojo my rules. By the way, it’s winner takes what they want.”
Bear just stood there looking into her eyes, stance settled and waiting.
Noticing the positioning of his feet Ma’am promptly stepped forward and executed a perfect leg sweep, and turning her hip, threw Bear to the mat.
Bear rolled with the throw, but Ma’am simply followed and secured his back, looping her arm around his neck. From there, executing a perfect choke hold held him tightly, till Bear faded to black.
Bear was coming around.
‘It must be morning’ he thought.
Sensations flowed back into him, oh my, some of them were really nice. Oh yes pleasant warm, wet and then a surge of adrenaline as he fully awoke and understood much.
Firstly it was not morning and that delightful feeling was coming from Ma’am’s mouth sucking delightfully on his cock.
He went to sit up from where he was splayed, upon the mat, only to be soundly forced back by her hand striking his chest and then holding him prone.
‘Lie back and think of England,’ Bear thought, ‘could do worse and really not a whole lot better,’ and with that he allowed himself to accept the feelings and fully embrace the moment.
Ma’am paused from her good work and after quickly standing she shed her pants and stepped astride him and lowered herself upon him. This led to something warm and encompassing being replaced with yet another something that was warm, encompassing and wet. Bear noted, ‘Oh it can get a whole lot better.’
Ma’am looked down upon him, her hips moving in slow circles.
Smiling she spoke,
“See Bear, winner takes what they want and right this minute you are very much what I want.”
Bear went to respond but was shushed into silence.
“Be a good boy and lie there and be seen and not heard. I’m looking to concentrate on my pleasure and you being still and looking up into my eyes is all I need right now. I’ve had years of fantasing over the days and ways that I would have you and in truth, Bear, this is pretty much my favorite. So be still and let Momma bring home your bacon.”
Bear could not keep the joy inside as Ma’am came sitting upon him shouting once again,
“Yes, yes, yes!” looking up at the ceiling.
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