Tennis with Anna Kournikova
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Hi, all today I am here to narrate a sexstory which took place recently. I am Ramya 18 years of age and 32 24 33 are my stats and 5feet 6inches in height.
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As I play tennis a lot and I started playing tournaments now. This is a story which started on the tennis court.
One day, after the practice, my coach praised me and asked me if I am ready to train with boys so that it can improve my gameplay. I agreed and he told me there is a new student from another school named Joseph who will be coming tomorrow morning at 7 am and he asked me if I can play with him. I happily agreed and I told him I ‘ll come back at 7 am.
So next day I came to the court at 7 am and I didn’t find my coach and was waiting and then in 2 mins, the tall guy turned up and introduced himself as Joseph. He must be around 6feet tall and thin guy but his legs looked strong. Ideal for tennis I guess. He is wearing a white tee and white shorts. I am wearing a white skirt and blue tee. He told me that coach briefed him about the practice and said he will come here at 8 or something.
I said fine and asked him if we can start the practice. He said fine and he took his side of the court. We started our standard practice and I felt he is really good. He was shouting some tips that really helped me play better. I am already feeling so good about playing with him. After some 20 mins of long volleys, we sat down on the bench and he suggested we use tennis ball machine to shoot balls and fix our posture and play.
I liked the idea and he went to the room and fetched the machine. He asked me to take my position and he would set up the machine and come help me. I took my position and he started the machine and came over to my side. As I was playing my shots he was observing closely. The machine shoots 20 balls with a gap of 30 secs. So after I played every shot he would come and guide me with my posture and shot.
The machine was shooting the ball in all directions and I was stretching a lot, my skirt was flying a lot. Since I am wearing white panties, I am sure he would have got a good look at my ass. His approach looked totally professional and I was very comfortable even thou he was touching my hand and leg to correct my position. But when he touched my thighs I did feel some current pass through but I remained calm.
So I did play all the balls and I felt good with his suggestions. After I completed, I told Joseph, I will go set up the machine for him. I started collecting the tennis balls to feed the machine. He too collected the balls and we both went to the machine to feed. I told him to take his position and I will start the machine. I started the machine and walked to his side and observed his game.
He was really good. After two shots, he was showing me how he handled the previous ball and I was listening to him intently. Then suddenly the machine misbehaved and the next ball was shot wide towards my direction and I was not ready and just heaved my racket haphazardly and the ball flew fast and hit him on his balls.
He fell to the ground holding his crotch and I was feeling so bad. I didn’t know what to do. I asked him if he was ok and he said no, it was a hard hit. After a min, I suggested him to go to the equipment room as it has a bed and fridge with ice packs. I helped him get up and put his arm around and slowly walked to the equipment room. I made him sleep on the bed and went to the fridge to get the ice packs.
He was holding the crotch and I can see he was in a lot of pain. I gave him the ice packs wrapped in a small towel and asked him to keep it close to the balls. He took and he placed it in that area between the legs and gave a slight jerk due to the ice cold feeling. It was a low-lying bed and small bed to fit just one small boy.
His legs were almost to the edge. I picked up a stool nearby and sat next to him. The stool is also low height, almost same as a bed. So I had to fold my legs a little to sit sideways otherwise I would be giving a full view of my panties to him. Due to this, my bare legs were touching his legs. I told him I ‘ll remove his shoes and took out shoes and socks. I asked him if I need to rub his feet to make him feel better.
But he said it would not help and the pain is radiating all around his balls. I was feeling so bad and I told him, maybe keeping the ice over his shorts is not helping. He should be keeping it directly over his balls. He gave me a weird look. I said him, don’t think so much, it is a health issue and big deal if I see you naked and you need to be more mature and open. I don’t know why I spoke so much but I somehow convinced him. He was about to open his shorts and I told him I ‘ll pull it down.
I held his shorts and pulled it all the way out of his legs. I noticed he was wearing a black color underwear and noticed a huge bulge. I was thinking to myself that he is either excited or something is swollen. I felt a shock inside me at the thought that it was swollen so much because I hit him and maybe I ruined his balls.
I immediately went to pull down his underwear, he did not resist me. As I pulled it enough to release his dick out, it sprang out like a spring and omg it was huge. As I was pulling the underwear out of his leg, I could not resist noticing the size. I gave a sly smile and told him that is huge and asked him what size is that. He smiled in embarrassment and told it is 8 inch. I said wow and kept his shorts and underwear on the table nearby and took my seat next to him.
He was in pain and kept the ice pack between his legs under the balls. First time I was noticing the anatomy so closely and I was getting wet down there. His penis grew full size and wangling while he was massaging his balls slowly. The scene was such that I didn’t know what to say, what to see and what to do. But again I felt guilty and I asked him if I can do something. Then he told me that it is helping him if he is massaging his balls and the nearby areas but the wangling penis is creating more pain.
He asked me if I could hold it in a position so that he can take care of the pain. I said ok and tilted my body and held his penis in both hands. It was like holding a live snake, it was hard and I could feel the blood rush inside it. I was getting wet and I think due to my position he can see my panty clearly. His penis was pink head and I can see some liquid on top. I asked him if he is ok, he replied he is feeling better but feeling excited as I am a girl and holding his penis.
I asked him to relax and not to think I m a girl here. But it was not helping. Then after a min, I told him it is already 8 am and I will call the coach and check where he is. I took one hand from his penis and called the coach and he told me that he is stuck in the traffic and will take an hour to come over. I hung up the phone and I was slightly kept my hand on his balls to massage and he immediately said no as he will get too excited.
I took out my hand and kept my hand back on his penis and noticed more liquid from his penis. I asked him if he is feeling like peeing, for which he said no this is pre-cum since he is excited. I was like should I do something. He told me just ignore it or you can clean with a tissue. I picked up the tissue from the table and start cleaning it up. That made it wiggle more and more liquid was oozing out. All this was making me excited.
He noticed my wet patch under my skirt and asked me if I was getting excited too. To which I answered yes as this is all new to me as well. He said ok let’s divert the topic and he was talking about my school and my hobbies. It was weird to talk about all this when he was naked down there and I m so excitedly. But I answered him calmly. It has been already 20 mins since I held his penis and it is slowly feeling soft.
He told me he is feeling much better and I can let it go. So I slowly placed his penis on his thigh and let it go. I went to wash my hands and noticed his penis slowly reducing in size by a little but still big enough. I wondered how fair he is and his penis is also much fairer than what I have seen before on the internet and in real. He slowly got up and walked to the table to get his shorts. He did not wear the underwear and just wore his shorts.
He told me lets stop the play for today as he is not well to continue. I told him I understand and it is better to continue after few days when he is fine. We went out and I collected the balls and brought the machine inside as he was sitting on the bench and watching me intently. I locked the equipment room and kept the keys under the pot as usual. I told him I ‘ll go now and he gave me a hug and thanked me for the help with a big smile. I too smiled back and rode back in my scooter.
As I was riding back, I could not divert my mind from what has happened and his huge penis. I went home and noticed my mom already left to work and my dad was about to leave. I bid goodbye and went back to my room. I was too excited and wanted a shower to get back to senses.
I had a nice and long shower when I heard the phone ring. I grabbed my towel to dry myself and went to answer. It was my best friend Radhika, she called me to ask my plan for the day and I told her what happened and we both were in the excited mood. Day went by with my friends and as usual. But the images from the morning kept swirling around my mind.
Next day I woke up early to go to the tennis practice. I wore a similar white skirt and red tee. I went to the court and noticed it is empty and no one is there. I pulled into the machine and practiced alone while I waited for someone to show up. After an hour sir came at 8 10 am and told me that Joseph called and told him that he got injured in his leg and will not come until Thursday.
I asked and took down Joseph mobile number so that I could talk to him. So coach practiced with me for 15 mins and asked me to come back on Thursday morning to practice with Joseph. I went back home and gave Joseph a call and asked him about his injury. He said he is much better and wanted to rest a couple of days. I wished him a speedy recovery and got back to my day.
Thursday morning, I was excited to meet Joseph. I wore a long neck grey tee which exposes my boobs a little and lot of my back. White skirt and white panty, as usual, I went at 6 45 am 15 mins early than our regular time. He was already there and I was happy to see him come early. I greeted him with a shaking hand and asked him about his balls with a smile.
He said they are absolutely fine to play around with a wink. We got back to our sides on the court for practice. As we did before for 20 mins we played long rallies and it was refreshing. We sat on the bench and discussed our play. I was feeling good from his suggestions. Then again he said if we can use the machine. I said sure and he got the machine from the equipment room and asked me to take my position.
I started my play and this time he was more comfortable in adjusting my body. He adjusted my thigh, my bum, hip etc and it made sense as I played the next shot without any discomfort in the new position he taught me. We both finished out 20 shots and decided finish and meet up tomorrow. We bid goodbye with a hug and smile.
In the evening mom informed me that she needs to travel to Mangalore for some work tomorrow and said she will back on Saturday evening. I was like no problem, dad and I will go out and have our favorite food and so much have so much fun.
Next day morning, I again woke up early and wore similar deep neck tee and skirt and thin netted panty. I really don’t know why I chose a netted panty but then I didn’t have much choice in white. He was already there by the time I reached. As usual, we played our 20 mins volley practice.
Then he suggested that we play smash backs. Like one person smashes the ball and other returns it. I liked the idea and it was good fun. I was able to smash and he returned everything and I was struggling to return his smash. Next ball when I barely returned his smash, it flew high and just landed in his court and he took the opportunity to smash again, but I did not realize he will smash again and I was not ready.
His smash directly stuck hard on my left boob and I left out a scream in pain. He came to me running and immediately lifted me in his hands and took me to the equipment room to make me lie on the bed. I was in so much pain and could not talk to. I was folding my legs and I knew I exposed my thin panty but I was in no mood to think of all this. He quickly got me the ice packs and got me my water bottle to drink some water.
I grabbed the ice pack and put them under the tee but the pain was too much to bear. I was feeling it is gods way of saying tit for tat. He sat on the stool and put his hand on the stomach over the top of the tee and rubbing slowly and told this will help reduce pain. It was actually helping me. He told me my bra is too tight as my boobs were bulging out of it and I need to remove it.
I cursed myself for wearing this bra today. I agreed with him and got up and sat. He helped me remove my shirt and then my bra. Here I am naked in front of him I thought to myself. He noticed my boobs and told me the left boob turned red. He asked me to keep the ice pack directly on it. I told him I can wear the tee and put the icepack inside. He agreed and I wore my tee back and laid back. I kept the ice pack on my boob directly below the tee.
The ice was making my nipples hard and clearly seen. He kept his hand on the stomach and started rubbing again. He was skillful in his hand, he was making circle, lines and all sorts of movements with his fingers and pain was actually coming down. Since the tee is low neck I could see my boob was still red and getting dark red. I was scared if it will lead to some problem. I told him I need to call my dad and ask him to take me back.
He gave me my phone and I dialed my dad’s number and told him that I got hurt in tennis and if he could get here. He sounded worried and told me this will come right away. As I hung up, Joseph immediately pulled my legs down and told my pussy was seen slightly and it was wet. I suddenly realized it and felt embarrassed and crossed my legs. He said don’t worry you have seen mine too and gave a wink. I gave him a faint smile as I was still in heavy pain.
He just then told me that my boob got black and I noticed it and it was. I looked inside my tee and I could notice that there is a big black patch. I was too worried but he told me to calm down and it is normal and nothing to worry. He told he will look for some cream inside the cupboard and got up. As he was searching everywhere, dad walked in and asked me if I was ok. I replied to him that I got hit from the machine and it hurt my chest badly.
He noticed my bra was kept aside and my nipples were high and icepack under my tee and my boob which was noticeable due to the low neck was blackened. He said I got a bad bruise and should immediately see a doctor. Joseph introduced himself and told he was practicing with her and coach will come now. My dad said thanks for taking care of her but he will take her immediately and will not wait for the coach to come.
He asked for my bag and I pointed out in the direction of my bag, he took my bra and kept it inside and helped me get up and made me walk by holding his hand. I was still in pain and was holding the ice pack to my boob as I was walking out. We both said bye to Joseph and walked towards the car. Dad was looking worried but was trying to console me not to worry. I told him that Joseph was teaching me and I didn’t notice the machine shot the ball and I was in an awkward position to play.
He told me not to worry and called our doctor Smitha. She answered and asked us to come to her house as she is not in clinic yet. We drove to her house and as we got in, she guided us to her room and asked me to lie on the bed. She asked my dad to wait in the hall as she would check me thoroughly. She asked me to take out my tee and show me the injury.
I did as she told and as she was checking out, her husband walked in and noticed the bruise and told it looks bad. I was feeling shy as he was feeling the bruise. Dr. Smitha’s husband was dr. Satish and they both have a clinic together. Dr. Satish told dr Smitha about something and walked out.
Dr. Smitha took out a cream and put it on my boob completely and told me that I need to take complete rest for few days. She advised me not to wear any bra and maybe not wear a tee to keep it open in the air when possible. She asked me to rub this cream every 3 hours and use ice packs. She said now I can put on my tee and go home and come back tomorrow same time.
Dr. Smitha repeated the same thing to my dad and we drove back home. Dad asked me to go to my room and take rest and keep it exposed to air as advised by a doctor. He told he will go to work and asked me to call in case I need something.
I bid him bye and went back to my room, removed my tee and laid back on my bed. I picked up my phone and noticed a message from Joseph. I called him back and told what happened with the doctor. He told me that my bottle is with him and he can come and drop it off. I told him he can come anytime and gave my house address.
He rang the bell in 15 mins and I put on my tee and opened the door for him. I guided him to my room. I slept on the bed and asked him to take the chair. He asked me if I need some help. I told him no and I can take care of myself. He asked me if no one is at home, I said no and dad will come in the afternoon to see me. He gave the ice pack from the table and asked me to keep it under my tee.
He noticed the cream all over and told me this was the cream he was searching in the equipment room. He told me that I shud not be wearing the tee when I apply this cream. I said yes, I was lying down naked till now but cant is naked in front of him. He was like don’t be silly, and came to me and removed my tee and made my lay on the back and started spreading the cream. I was getting too excited with his hand and crossed my legs.
He noticed that and told me its fine to be excited and it is normal. He told me he was also excited when I touched him. He appreciated me for my body and took out his hand and gave me the ice pack. I showed him the bathroom and asked him to wash his hands. He got up washed his hands and got back.
He told me he will leave and call me later. I asked him to sit for some time as I m bored being alone. He told me if my dad comes home or something it may not be right. I said don’t worry and asked him to stay for some more time. He said fine and sat back on the chair. I asked him about him and he said he is doing his engineering and he is in his 2nd year.
He said he was getting trained in tennis in Kerala and shifted to Bangalore last year to join engineering. He told me he does not have many friends here and would love to be friends with me. I said more than welcome to be friends. And moreover I can get help in tennis a lot and it will be good.
He asked me if I need some massage to reduce the pain. I said ok and he came on the bed and started rubbing on stomach gently. I was feeling so good and in some time he moved his fingers inside my navel and bent my knees in excitement. Since he sat next to me, he cannot notice my panty. He asked me if I can use oil, I pointed out to the almond oil bottle inside my cupboard and he got it and put little oil in his hand and started rubbing my stomach.
I was feeling so relaxed and I closed my eyes. I was having a great feeling and I could not stop smiling. He was feeling comfortable and slowly moving his fingers upward and touched under my right boob. Suddenly I opened my eyes and he retracted his fingers and moved circles on the stomach again. All his movements were making me too excited and my nipples were very hard and it was increasing the pain too.
I started feeling heavy and felt like peeing. I asked him to stop and I went to the bathroom to pee. After relieving myself I noticed my underwear was too wet and I decided not to wear and take care of my dress exposing my pussy. I went back and carefully lied down on the bed and crossed my legs. His hands were too oily and I felt he poured more oil onto his hands now.
I also noticed he was getting high since I could see a tent on his shorts. I told him lets stop as he is getting excited and that is not a good sign. He said that is not excitement and he is always like that due to the size of his penis. I didn’t agree with him and told him that I was not a small girl and I can recognize boners.
He tried to defend himself and came forward to place his hands on my stomach. I stopped him and told him to remove his shorts and do it so that I can see if it is getting hard. He laughed and said even if u were fully clothed and I was not doing anything to you it will become hard if I let it out. I was not agreeing with him and I demanded that he pull down his shorts. In a way, I wanted to see and may feel it. All this was exciting me and I folded my legs a little and held the skirt between my legs to that it doesn’t fall off on my stomach exposing my abdomen area.
But I was aware if he moves to the right, he can notice my pussy lips bulging out. Finally, he gave up and pulled his shorts down and his penis sprang out and started to wiggle. There were shocks in my body just seeing all this. And I held it in one hand and said now u do your work. He was shocked and said, you are more excited than what I could ever get. I said no way, I am not all that excited. Then he said look at your nipples they are pointing outwards.
I said I am not wearing a tee and it is cold. He said ok then you are so wet down there. I was dripping wet as he said that. But I composed myself and said no. He tried to tilt me but I resisted and I slept sideways. He overturned me and I exposed my bum to him now. He lifted the skirt and shocked to see I am pantyless. He is like see I can see the pussy lips and they are so wet.
He put his oily fingers on them and I was going mad. I dig myself into the stomach and did not move. He kept massaging the pussy lips in that angle and I was in heaven. I felt my pussy lips open up inviting him to finger me. He put his oily fingers inside and I gave up and turned around and spread my legs. I was not in my control and held his penis and started jerking it and playing with the soft tip while he was doing all sorts of movements inside with his fingers.
He placed his other hand on my right boob and pinched my nipple. All the pain in the left boob seemed pointless when all this was happening. He was performing magic tricks on my body and I started stroking his long penis. He slowly started putting the second finger inside and reaching strange places inside. I was moaning and that was exciting him even more. I can feel the hot rod in my hand and I don’t know how do I reciprocate similar feeling to him like how he is doing to me.
I did gentle massage to the pink tip and pre-cum was oozing out. It started wiggling a lot and I held it hard and started rocking movement. It was growing thicker and felt he is enjoying it. I increased the rocking movement and he was parallel increasing the finger movement inside. I was literally dripping liquid out and his oily hands were getting wet. Suddenly his penis became super hard and expelled out sperm like a water gun all over my body and bed. I haven’t seen anything like this in real and felt like a mission gun shooting bullets of cream.
He pulled out his fingers and held onto his penis and kept murmuring sorry continuously. He went to the bathroom quickly and washed his hands and penis and got me a lot of tissues while I was inspecting the viscosity of the sperm. He said sorry and started cleaning up. I said please ignore I will go take bath and told him he should take bath too and get clean. I went to the bathroom, stripped naked and didn’t bother to close the door and went to the shower area and stood under the shower.
Joseph came into the bathroom to use the washbasin after 5 mins and saw me cleaning myself and noticed I am in pain and offered me to help with soap. I said ok and asked him to rub me on the back. He stripped his shirt off and threw it in a corner and came under the shower and helped soap me in the back. I felt his penis hit me on my bum. I turned back and asked him if he is excited again. He smiled and said his penis out of his control now.
It kept rubbing all over my bum while he was putting soap. He was moving along the butt crack and bending a little to reach my pussy but then I held it in my hand and took the soap from his hand and cleaned it up. I was again stroking it after putting soap. I kind of like to play with it now. He pulled out of my hand and started hitting with it on my body. It was a rubber moving and belting me. He asked me if I will taste it. Ii got scared and said no and told him we should stop it.
He hugged me and behind and his penis was inline with my butt crack. He remained like that for a min and kissed my neck and said thanks for the beautiful day. I smiled and said you are welcome. I said you hit me with racket and ball in the morning and now with penis and balls and laughed. He too gave a laugh and I moved out of the shower. Took my towel and started drying myself. I asked him to clean himself completely and get out.
I came out and noticed that my bedsheets were changed and everything is back to normal. I applied lotion and changed myself into a gown. He called me for a towel and I gave him a spare towel from my cupboard and he dried himself and got out wearing his tee. He quickly wore his shorts and fell on the bed with his arms and legs spread apart. He smiled and said he is falling in love with me.
I quickly interrupted and told him I have a boyfriend even thou I did not have any. I told him sorry for giving him this feeling but all this happened spur of a moment and I didn’t mean to. And we can be best friends and play good tennis together. He was calm and said ok no problem but let’s see how our future holds together.
He hugged me and pecked me on my lips and bid goodbye. I too felt tired and very sore. I was thinking over what happened and felt so nice that Joseph was a true gentleman, he never forced me into doing anything. He was calm and lived in the moment. I loved his composure.
I wish if all the guys in India are like this and no rapes take place. My mood was drifting and I felt pain again on my boob. I applied the cream over my breast and slept till evening.
The wound took 5 days to heal and 10 days to get back to normal color. We played after a week and things were normal. His college started and stopped coming in the morning and somehow drifted apart. I missed him and I am sure he must have missed me.
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Group SexIt was a pretty nice day for September. I was playing the men’s singles final at my local tennis club. My name is Fred Perry. That is my actual name. And I play tennis. Pretty cool, right? For those of you who don’t know, Fred Perry was the last British male champion of Wimbledon back in the thirties. I have a feeling I was named after him seeing as though my dad’s a bit of a tennis enthusiast himself. OK, I should probably get to the point here. The guy I was playing against was called Ian....
I couldn’t believe my luck. Pam lived two doors down from my wife and I and was my wife’s jogging buddy. My attraction to Pam grew over a period of time. Marianne had struggled with her health which had an adverse effect on our sex life. Pam was always flirting with me, but I never really paid much attention to her flirting, until one day when she invited me to play tennis. Marianne didn't play tennis, but I loved the game and was quite good at it. I saw an opportunity to explore the...
CheatingTennis Bet 4 By Tennis Guy After I put on a borrowed pair of pantyhose, I asked if either Pam or Sue knew where my clothes were from yesterday. "I think I saw Amy take them home with her. She said she was going to wash them for you." "Gee, that was awfully nice, but I don't have any clothes to wear, unless one of you can run over to my apartment and get me some." "Look Scott, you're already wearing my panties and pantyhose, you might as well go ahead and borrow something of...
Tom did a double-take when the gorgeous redhead stepped into the construction trailer that served as his camp office. What had happened to little Katy Simpson? he asked himself as she greeted him. “It’s so nice to see you, Coach Beckett! I’m so happy to be doing this camp with you!” Katy said with a smile, awkwardly moving toward a hug before stretching out her hand for an adult, professional handshake. “Of course,” Tom replied, “I’m thrilled to have you. Please, take a seat. Let’s get caught...
TeenOne Saturday in August, wearing only shoes and a ragged pair of old cut-offs as my futile hedge against the heat, I was pushing the lawnmower around the sculpted edges of the lawn, unconsciously following the curves and contours and dodging overhanging flowers and shrubs, just letting my mind wander where it wanted to. I was thinking about starting high school in the fall and looking forward to my fourteenth birthday, which would take place in September as well. Somehow, fourteen seemed like a...
It was the last match of the high school tennis season and I shouted encouragement as one of my girls put up a spirited fight against a vastly superior opponent. The leggy fourteen-year-old gamely chased down balls all over the court. But in the second set as she tried to change direction her foot twisted awkwardly beneath her, and she fell to the ground writhing in pain. When I reached her, the girl's left ankle was already beginning to swell. I scooped her up and carried her to her...
After that day we settled into a pattern. Following tennis practice the girls would come over to my place, where we practiced on one another. Sometimes we moved the party into my bedroom, and sometimes we only made it as far as the sofa. I never tired of exploring their lithe teenaged bodies, marveling at the perfection of their smooth skin and their still-developing breasts. I pleasured them in every way I could think of using my fingers, lips and tongue. The girls, for their part, worked...
When I was in High School, I had a crush on a girl named Sindy...She was a chubby Asian girl of fair complexion. She stood about 5'5" and had light brown hair. I had known her since elementary school, but I never paid her much attention until I reached High School.I actually remember the first time I really noticed her. One day after school, I was hanging out with a friend by the tennis courts. At the time, it was girl's season for tennis and she was on the Varsity team. As my friend and I were...
Tennis Bet 3 By Tennis Guy We finally were able to leave the shoe store - the girls at the register added again to my humiliation by giving me some kind of "Hosiery" card that with each pair of stockings or pantyhose purchased I got a stamp. "10 more pairs and you get one free, sweetie!" one told me. "Yeah - I don't think I'll be needing anymore," I said dripping with sarcasm. "Wanna bet?" she asked, bringing much laughter from Sue, Pam, and Amy. As we were leaving, Amy...
Tennis Bet 5 By Tennis Guy By the time I had finished shaving and showering, Amy had gotten back to the apartment. I took the bathrobe off of the back of the door, put it on, and went out to see if she had brought my clothes back. When I went out, I saw the girls all sitting on the couch looking at some pictures. "I can't believe how good these turned out," Pam said. "What are you looking at?" I asked. Sue said, "Amy took the film that we used last night to a one hour...
Characters: Elena, Olga, Claire Tennis Oh shit Elena thought losing another game to her opponent Olga. It was the fourth game of the second set she had already conceded the first set six to three, even in the second set she was trailing by all the four games. Elena sat on the bench calmly reorganizing some of her lost composure. She couldn’t even look at her coach, Claire, who was sitting there in the stands emotionless, cold as ice. Elena was not only disturbed about her performance but the...
After Justine had finally gone home, Katie and I took a long shower together. My lust sated for the moment—I had cum three times in about four hours—I was content to simply wash her nubile body without feeling the need to stuff my cock inside her. I asked how she felt about everything we'd done that day. "I loved it," she said. "All of it." I asked her a few specifics. Yes, even the nipple clamps, the slapping and choking. "I can't explain it," she said. "When you're rough with me...
Linda and Stacy were both the same age–thirty-six–and looked great. But they were like night anvisit my msg board it got pics and you can post there to http://piclink.aimoo.com/d day: Linda was a tall, six-foot platinum blond, with small tits, and a runway models body, Stacy was Italian, five-four, with huge breasts and long black hair. Her body was thin, but more curvaceous. They just got finished with a morning of tennis, and now they were in the locker room. They only went there to dry...
You're name is Kjalar Vidarsson. You are the first Icelandic male tennis player to compete at the Australian Open. Having just turned 18 years of age you are ranked 51st in the World. You have successfully qualified for the first round of the Australian Open. Your first match is against the 12th seed Curtis Sanderson of Great Britain. Your younger sister Kveta is also playing in the tournament. She just turned 18 a week ago and is ranked 47th in the world. For someone her age she has a very...
Linda and Stacy were both the same age--thirty-six--and looked great. But they were like night and day: Linda was a tall, six-foot platinum blonde, with small tits, and a runway model"s body; Stacy was Italian, five-four, with huge breasts and long black hair. Her body was thin, but more curvaceous. They just got finished with a morning of tennis, and now they were in the locker room. They only went there to dry themselves with towels, and rest a bit (neither of them liked to shower in public)....
This happened a few years ago I had just finished playing tennis. An unusual day already because I had actually won two out of three sets against a better player, and I was feeling pretty good, if sweaty and tired. I sat down on the bench at the court under a merciful tree and began guzzling water. A younger guy came up to me and started talking. He was about 32, 6'4", and in great shape. He pointed out his girlfriend ... Debbie ... and asked if I found her attractive. I had to say yes. She...
The wives club groups on posting were always the same it seemed. Their man away on a long excercise hasd been diverted to another of the worlds trouble spots. The constant round of coffee mornings and cookery classes, flower arranging and trips to local manufacturers had taken its toll on soem of the women. The club has empied leaving Sue, Cath and Wendy after the morning pottery class. Pip the bar steward had made them lunch and the women sat on the veranda getting slowly drunk on Gin and...
FetishLinda and Stacy were both the same age--thirty-six--and looked great. But they were like night and day: Linda was a tall, six-foot platinum blonde, with , and a runway model's body; Stacy was Italian, five-four, with huge breasts and long black hair. Her body was thin, but more curvacious. They just got finished with a morning of tennis, and now they were in the locker room. They only went there to dry themselves with towels, and rest a bit (neither of them liked to shower in public). Stacy...
IncestAuthor's Note: There's an establishment in my town that has a sign proclaiming "Semi-Live Entertainment" along the street. Each time I pass I wonder what they mean by semi- live. Over time my warped mind has conjured up all kinds of fantasy meanings to this sign. I decided to transform one of these fantasies into a story. All the usual disclaimers apply. This is a work of fiction and the people, locations, and events depicted do not represent actual people, places, or events. The...
"Hi, Emma," Eli greeted when his younger sister came home. He only looked away from his videogame long enough to verify it was her. "Hi, Eli." Her brother was two years older. Eli immediately knew something was wrong. His sister looked happy and perky instead of moody and annoying. "What's up?" "I've decided to join the Practice Squad when they have sign-ups." Hearing that was enough to make him pause the game. "You can't do that!" "Why not?" "Because ... because you're...
Soccer Practice. Clarinet Rehearsal. Anal Practice. Ballet Recital. Dinner. Homework. It’s 4:25pm, and she’s still lively as she trots to the van. How I admire her youth. Had I gone through a full day of classes only to follow up with an intense soccer practice, I would already be physically spent. But not her. And the day is only half done. She hops into the backseat, a huge smile on her face with sweat and grass stains on her side. This was her favorite activity of the day. Maybe second...
Chapter One: Futa's First Naughty Practice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 The moment the talk show went to commercial break, my young wife, Sharron, bustled out from backstage already hiking up her skirt. She still held my panties in her hand, having stolen them from me two breaks ago, leaving my futa-cock to tent my skirt. “Two minutes,” the producer said, a young man with his hair dyed and spiked. “I'll get her off in two minutes,” Sharron said, her...
Jason Attends Cheerleader Practice Wednesday afternoon Sharon called. “Jason, would you like to attend one of our cheer practices? The coach said it was okay, and I can point out which girls claim to be virgins. You can tell me which girls to bring to your place Friday evening.” “That sounds like a lot of fun. I'll be there.” An hour later, Jason was sitting in the auditorium near the floor as Coach Russel got ready to put her girls through their routines. Coach Pam Russel...
Willing wind playersWhat the hell are willing wind players? One thing is for sure, it has nothing to do with brass music and instruments from flesh and blood are blown. Especially blood, thick, long, bulging erectile tissue with a magnificent acorn on top. At the end of the brass concert the reward for the wind player squirts out of the groove at the tip of the acorn, and she is swallowed hard. So: Blaser = woman willing to blow, whose (by no means not exclusive or primary) sexual preference...
It's 4:25pm, and she's still lively as she trots to the van.How I admire her youth. Had I gone through a full day of classes only to follow up with an intense soccer practice, I would already be physically spent. But not her. And the day is only half done.She hops into the backseat, a huge smile on her face with sweat and grass stains on her side. This was her favorite activity of the day. Maybe second favorite.There is no time to wash the earthy smell off of her as clarinet rehearsal starts in...
We are fraternal twins. Jacques is, by three minutes, my younger brother. We're both thirteen. His namesake is that famous Frenchman; our parents being marine biologists and having met the man many years ago, naturally named my brother after him. I'm plain old Betty. Go figure. Our folks being scientists spend a lot of time at work so my brother and me are left alone together a lot. The two of us are very close and always share everything. We live in a two story house. Our folk's master suit...
Practice Makes Perfect Coffee isn’t really my thing. I say that a lot, and it’s mostly true, even though I stop to pick up a latte on my way to work, every day, at the same coffee shop. Sometimes I sit in the coffee shop on the weekend too, just to get out of the house while I work on a few things, using their wireless connection. But really, I’m not big on coffee. I guess it’s easy to think otherwise, but I never have more than one a-day. Well, two a day, at most. The best thing about...
Straight SexAs a eightteen-year-old jock, I had male hormones that were always out of control. I quickly learned the art of self-pleasuring since it seemed every high school girl I tried to date, would not let me get past second base. Then, Pam Burton came along.Pam was twice my age, plus a few, but that didn’t stop either of us from striking up a serious relationship that started out by pure happenstance. Pam’s son was on the same football team as myself and so I kind of knew her from a distance, seeing...
I'm the bad girl who loves the ballers. I love sports, I love hip-hop, and I love the boys that do both. When I got to college last year, the first thing I did was find out how to get student tickets to the football and basketball games. I had to support my team, and if I could meet the boys, even better. Ours is a big school and I never did meet any that first year, but just as final exams were ending, I saw a flyer in the student union that grabbed my attention and didn't let go: the football...
HardcoreThe day I was dreading finally came. Professor Leitner called on me in Lib Arts seminar. “Arthur, what are the principles of good communication?” he asked. I panicked. Be clear. Be concise. Leave room to respond. I had them written down somewhere in my sketchbook and if I could find them, I could read them to him, but my heart was beating in my throat. “Professor Leitner, if I may...” Kendra started. She was sitting right beside me. “No, Kendra. I understand your concern, but this one is...
THE PRACTICE BED ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan March 2003The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ...
Wednesday afternoon Sharon called. "Jason, would you like to attend one of our cheer practices? The coach said it was okay, I can point out which girls claim to be virgins. You can tell me which girls to bring to your place Friday evening." "That sounds like a lot of fun. I'll be there." An hour later, Jason was sitting in the auditorium near the floor as Coach Russel got ready to put her girls through their routines. Coach Pam Russel was in her late thirties. Though she was nearly...
"Ooops!" Sandy said as she retreated into the hall, "I thought you were still in bed." Bob was seated at the kitchen table with his back to the hallway door. At the sound of his cousin's voice he turned. "Still in bed," he asked, "At 9:30 ... why would you think that?" Sandy was mostly hidden behind the door frame. "Well uh ... your bedroom door was closed, so I just assumed -" Bob's parents had recently relocated to another city and Bob had moved in with Sandy, (his cousin), and...
Hey my name is Lachy; I am originally from a country town in Australia. My dad got offered a new job in the city so I have just moved. I am 18 and not very tall (bout 5’7). I have brown hair, tanned skin and blue eyes with an average body. I am very insecure. Not emo though just an average 18 year old, that’s been persuaded to exercising more from my friend Josh. Josh is shorter than me and has a little bit more muscle than me too. He is the common sports man, footy in winter and Basket ball in...
Gay"Okay everyone!", said Nathalie, our seminar leader. She's the one who keeps everything in check and, well, leads the seminar., telling us what we do, when we do it and all that other jazz. "Welcome to your second seminar. I hope you all had a nice and short travel." Nathalie was around 30, still kinda young, but she definitely lead a few other seminars already, because she seemed quite experienced. And boy was she looking good. Shoulder long ginger hair, slim figure, a beautiful face. Her...
TeenThe sunny skies and warm air were attracting more and more people to the park as the day wore on. After lunch, Ashley, Lenore and I decided to avoid the growing lines on the slides and spend several hours in the wave pools and on the endless river. We woke Angelique and spent the next three hours splashing each other as we explored the park. We stayed at the park until the setting sun and diminishing light signaled that it was time for the park to close. Morgan gathered everyone up and led...
A NOTE REGARDING THIS STORY. This is a fictional chronicle of a normal hardworking guy named Jack. The federal government made him an offer he couldn't refuse. All they asked was for Jack to go undercover to help the U.S. Government ensnare a terrorist. Any resemblance of the characters depicted in the story to actual individuals is coincidental. All events are the sole responsibility of the author. None of the scenes in this story depict minors engaged in any sexual...
Your Wish Come True by Pol Roger Chapter 19 Practice She learns about trust and about power. MANDY gave up on the game she had been playing. None of the games on her phone were all that interesting, anyway. She looked bleakly at the magazines on the side table in the surgery's waiting room. The first time she had visited the gynaecologist's she had been ushered straight in....
Corvino's Defense of Homosexuality By Cal Y. Pygia Note: While it is true that not all transvestites are gay, many profess to be. In any case, this essay is likely to be of interest to many, regardless of their sexual orientation, and to members of the wider gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender community, many of whom have gay, lesbian, bisexual, and/or transgender friends themselves. In his essay, "Why Shouldn't Tommy and Jim Have Sex?," which appears in Contemporary Moral...
Introduction: Three volleyball players hit the showers after practice… then Peter walks in Practice was rough today, so most of the girls went home to rest afterwards. Amy, Sara, and I, however, couldnt wait for home for a shower. We were all juniors in high school, and all good friends. The three of us decided to go ahead and take a shower at the gym as Coach finished up some work in her office. We finished helping putting up the volleyballs and net after practice and headed toward the locker...
The sun was very bright in a perfectly blue sky on the first day of fall. It was cold. The sort of cold that a lot of people call ‘crisp’ like it isn’t just another way of saying cold. Humid air, but cold enough that it feels dry.Classes were still a few days away at St. Xi Feng’s, but they were right around the corner. Ivy was nervous. New schools always meant trouble for her. She swore it wasn’t her fault, but regardless of whether she deserved the blame, trouble did follow her. She had oft...
College SexThe sun was very bright in a perfectly blue sky on the first day of fall. It was cold. The sort of cold that a lot of people call ‘crisp’ like it isn’t just another way of saying cold. Humid air, but cold enough that it feels dry.Classes were still a few days away at St. Xi Feng’s, but they were right around the corner. Ivy was nervous. New schools always meant trouble for her. She swore it wasn’t her fault, but regardless of whether she deserved the blame, trouble did follow her. She had oft...
College SexGod I hated Cole... He was a hothead jerk on my swim team. He was so arrogant, rude, a total wanna be loser... But he was so hot! He had black hair, gorgeous brown eyes and cute little freckles, the best part of all... He had a six pack. I would always get so wet in my suit whenever I saw him... but that would always change when he said something rude or out of line. One day our coach told us that we had to swim with kick boards for 30 min. with a partner. I got excited wanting for my best...
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