Mike Judoka
by Mordevious

Mike walked into the dojo feeling strange in his new gi, even though he had washed the gi several times it still felt conspicuously new and stiff, not like the soft flexible jacket that he had felt on all the other members of the Judo club. After a month of wearing tracksuit bottoms and a borrowed jacket there was definitely some pride when he tied on his white belt, not for the colour, but he had taken the first steps and that the judo had begun to mean more than just a chance to get close to Sue. It was not that Sue wasn’t still a big part of his staying a member of this club, but it was no longer the whole as it had been, now there was more of the good feeling that comes with a well executed throw, both throwing and being thrown. It did help that one of the clubs senior instructors, Dawn, was also giving Mike some extra tuition in case he ever fulfilled his fantasy of getting together with Sue. He also realised that Dawn was enjoying herself as much as he was in the lessons, as they did tend to go beyond normal judo techniques.
It was Dawn who made the first comment after he bowed and stepped onto the Tatami.
“Well, I see you’ve decided you like judo, good to see you in judogi Mike.”
“Thanks Dawn, it still feels very stiff though, how long does it take before it gets nice and soft?”
“Oh give it a few weeks, and being bounced off the canvas a few times hehe.” With a laugh and smile she turned away to a couple of newcomers.
Sue and Mary where there as usual, and now seemed less cold to Mike than they had been in the past. He was not sure if it was the judo and his now obvious enjoyment of it that had changed their outlook on him, but he was happy whatever caused it.
After a short time Barry, the head instructor, called them all to order and then led them through a good warm-up using calisthenics as well as jogging around the mat and some partner work. To Mikes happy fortune he was paired with Sue so while they were stretching he was able to get some good views, he was also not naive enough to realise Sue could see his glances but was happy to see she responded to them with smiles. The evening continued in its usual manner with Mike being shown a few simple throws and how to move about the mat during randori as well perfecting his landing techniques from throws.
It was near the end of the evening that Dawn called Mike over, “Sue needs a duty dummy to practice her throws on, and I know you need the practice being thrown, do you mind?”
Mind, MIND? This was almost exactly what Mike had been hoping for, although just being thrown was not quite the way he had expected it to be. Still it would be a chance to get friendlier than just the odd nod.
Ten minutes later, and about 30 collisions with the mat Sue smiled down at him, “Thanks, I think I’ve got the technique down pat now, you make a good dummy… No, I mean in a good way, you are relaxed and you don’t fight the move. Some of the guys get so stiffen up that they can’t even bend their arms, and when I practice with Mary we both get too competitive.”
Mike smiled back, it had been fun, especially when he had pulled Sue’s jacket free, and her T-shirt had ridden up a little, strange how just a glimpse of her back was as satisfying and arousing as a hundred pictures in magazines.
“Well if you ever need a dummy to practice on, give me a call, I can’t say I love being thrown all the time, but it did get easier as your timing got better.”
“That’s what Dawn keeps telling me, say are you free Saturday?”
It was a question Mike had hoped for, but not dreamed it would be asked so quick, however not trying to sound too enthusiastic he replied, “Well I’m working in the morning, but after about two I am, why?”
“Well Mary and Me are up for grading in a couple of weeks, and I would like to be that little bit better than her, I know it’s not meant to be competitive, but it always is. A chance to do some practice would help.”
“OK, I’ll be there, er, where is there?”
“I’ll meet you here and show you. Till Saturday then?”
“I’ll be here.”
The rest of the evening flew by as Mike considered what could happen. He wasn’t daft enough to think that everything could happen at one meeting, but at least there would be the friendship outside club time.
“Mike? Mike? Earth calling Mike?”
“What? Oh sorry Dawn, was miles away.”
“And enjoying every minute by the look on your face, are you free to help me put the mats away again tonight?”
Mike knew this was code for some extra training and readily agreed so while all the changing rooms were emptying he helped Dawn wrap up the side mats. Barry waved at them as he left indicating the men’s changing rooms were clear, so Dawn did a quick check of the Ladies.
When she came back, smiling Mike knew he was in for some fun, even if it might hurt a bit, Dawn was a bit rough when she got carried away.
“I saw Sue chatting with you, with the dreamy look on your face afterwards I assume it was good?”
Mike grinned as he replied, “Yes, she wants me to help her prepare for the grading, to get a bit better than Mary.”
“Well I doubt things will go quite the way you have fantasised, but I can show you a few moves to hold your own.”
With that Dawn attacked and the two went from judo to friendly grappling almost immediately. It was obvious that Dawn’s experience was walking all over Mike, and every time he seemed to find an escape from a hold another was expertly applied. However it wasn’t all one-sided and Mike was able to apply a side head-lock that Dawn just couldn’t escape from. However other than that one tap out Dawn was playing with him, and obviously enjoying herself.
However, Mike had come up with a couple of tricks of his own, and discovering quickly that Dawn was again wearing nothing under her Gi jacket he tried to engineer his position to allow his hands to wander inside the jacket. Feeling Dawns nipple under his fingers he tweaked, causing Dawn to start enough giving him a chance to roll her off.
“You have been learning,” said Dawn, “I’m going to have to be more careful with you.” Her laugh filled the empty dojo as she quickly turned him over back to canvas and proceeded to pin him. Sitting on his shoulders Dawn took time to readjust her gi giving Mike an ample view of her small tits.
After getting back to their feet Dawn said, “You do know that Sue and Mary often practice together and it has been known to get a bit out of hand? And that Mary often uses her opponents Gi against them? It’s one of the things Sue is trying to learn. Let me show you a couple of techniques”
The two practised the techniques and it seemed to Mike that every time he did something right it ended up with Dawns Gi hanging loose and offering a beautiful view of her taut belly and perky tits.
“Let’s see how well you’ve learnt, the winner is the first to remover the others Gi completely.” And with that Dawn tucked he Gi back into her belt and took up a ready stance.
Mike smiled, he knew he didn’t have that much of a chance, but to at least get Dawns jacket completely off would be a bonus, and who knows he might find out how far little Dawn actually was wearing. Those thoughts, however, distracted Mike enough to miss the start of Dawns first attack as she dived for his legs and they both fell to the mat but Dawn was in control and quickly pulled the tape on Mike’s trousers leaving them ripe for removal.
Realising his predicament Mike quickly tried to turn but all this did was allow Dawn grip to pull at his waistband and the trousers slid off in one fluid movement.
“OOooh, purple briefs, and I though you would be wearing blue.” Laughed Dawn as she rolled back and waved the trousers triumphantly. “That was too easy hehe ugh.”
Mike rolled back and grabbed, not at the trousers but at the back of Dawns jacket and with a quick pull it was over her head and the jacket and trousers were entangled.
“Not too easy eh?” Mike retorted as the two separated and stood.
Dawn looked at him and smiled again but this time Mike wasn’t quite so distracted, although seeing Dawn naked from the waist up was not a normal sight, as they moved together to restart the struggle. Dawn went straight for the jacket but Mike caught her in a bear hug and as the two stood struggling Mike’s belt fell to the mat.
For Mike this was the first time he had gotten so intimate with Dawn, there had been the odd random feel inside her gi, but to feel her bare tits against his chest was getting him excited as Dawn could feel. With a quick trip Dawn caused them to crash to the mat but in the resulting confusion she felt the tie to her trousers come free, and by now sitting astride Mike she was unable to get to his jacket without changing her controlling position.
A Mike fell he released the bear hug and grabbed the tape on Dawns trousers, pulling on them as they fell releasing the tight top of Dawns trousers and Mike tried to slip his hand inside, however this was thwarted as Dawn grabbed his arms and sat astride him. Stalemate for the moment as neither could remove anything without changing position and leaving an opening for the other.
After straining for several minutes with neither gaining the advantage Dawn rolled off Mike but only for a moment, as soon as he started to sit up she grabbed at his jacket and with a quick pull it almost came off, however mike took advantage of this and dived for Dawns trousers managing to pull them down by her ankles. Such it was that jacket and trousers came of almost simultaneously leaving Mike sitting in his purple briefs staring at Dawn as she stood over him in tight pink sports panties and her black belt.
“Seems I won, again.” Dawn said smiling, “but you are getting better.
She leaned over and kissed him full on the mouth then whispered “when you do win there is a prize.”
Mike sat there, happy, horny and bemused till Dawn stood up, redressed in her gi and together they put the mats away, but all the time Mike was thinking hot of Dawn, but how he would love to wrestle Sue, and what could happen.