Where it happened: Tennis Courts
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
So all the stories on here seem very, unrealistic. Mine is one that is straight from the heart.
It all started when my parents wanted to get professional training in tennis, they both play but my step mom had to stop because of her shoulder, and they had begun to teach me but neither one is experienced enough to teach me correctly so I was signed up for tennis lessons through our country club. I’m attractive enough 5’3″ 120 pounds blonde hair and blue eyes. My step mom being the kind of person she is bought me a whole bunch of cute outfits for my lessons they all matched different coloured polo shirts with a white pleated skirt with matching trim.
I walked onto the court and was practicing my serve on the wall for about a minute before he walked up to me. I about died, he was beautiful in too many ways to count. Brown shaggy hair, trim and fit bronze body you could see his muscles flex under his polo. He was young I guessed around 25 I was two years over. His name was Jeff, and when he spoke I melted. Little hearts above the head melted, he was very professional showed me how to serve. I found that I messed up he would come over and physically show me how to stand, I messed up a lot.
After the lesson we went into the complex and he got us a couple of bottles of water we went out into the pool area and chatted for a bit, I was in love, well okay in lust, he said he had no more lessons for the day and asked if I would be up for a match, I told I thought it would be unfair since I just started, but I wanted to play, so we went back out to the courts.
A half an hour into he took off his shirt, my focus became greatly damaged, and I told him so, he said that it was his fault, so I leveled the playing field and took off my shirt also, the look in his face was priceless. We continued playing until I hit him with the ball on the shoulder, obviously hurt I felt really bad and ran over to him. He said he was fine but I didn’t believe him and kissed where I had hit him “to make it feel better”.
He pull me up to his height and went to kiss me on the cheek but I move my chin and he ended up kissing me on the lips. By this time we were on the benches, and he pulled me onto his lap. I swung my leg over and straddled him as we continued kissing his hands starting to explore underneath my skirt up my thighs our skin was hot and sticky from hours of playing tennis, and it made me even more hot for him my hands running across his chest and back, he picked me up and shoved me against the fence that surrounded the courts and as the chain-link hit my back I squealed in pain, but giggled too which made him press harder. My legs were wrapped around his waist and I could feel his bulge growing larger as I kissed down his neck and across his collar bone. I released my legs and slipped down to pull off my underwear and tennis skirt he pulled me back up and pulled down his pants and underwear he started to finger me and then pushed his dick inside me and started pumping me, it hurt so bad at first and I wanted to cry but he went slowly and kissed me gently telling it would get better, I could feel when my hymen broke it hurt like hell at first then started to feel really good. He came and it was starting to get dark so he pulled out and we got dressed.
Throughout the summer I continued to have lessons with him and on the days he didn’t have anyone else we would sneak off together, he taught me so many wonderful things about sex and what make men happy I am now at college and have had a handful of other “encounters” but nothing could ever live up to Jeff, on the tennis courts. Thanks Jeff if you read this 😉
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