Where it happened: Country Club
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Ken Wilson is the Tennis Pro at Highland Hills Country Club where my parents have been members for a number of years. He’s probably around 40. Nice looking. Trim and fit. Around 6 ft. tall. He is also married. I’ve seen his beautiful wife at some of the club functions. When I was 18, I wanted to take tennis lessons from him, and my Mother asked him about it. He indicated he was quite busy during the week, but thought he could fit me in if I could come fairly early on Sunday morning’s. So I started several months ago, coming over to the club around 8:00 A.M. on Sunday’s and we’d work together for an hour or 90 minutes.He’s very “hands on, in his instruction technique, and there’s a lot of touching and feeling. Even though I’m half his age, it sure feels nice when he’s doing his thing. And there are times when he’s been so close, I can feel his penis touching my butt when he’s showing me exactly how to hold my arm when serving. And it feels good!
Last month, I turned 19, and I happened to mention it to him. After our lesson that day, we went into the club house lounge, and not surprisingly, he came on to me, with a kiss — on the lips.I didn’t refuse at all, and kissed him back, while pressing against the front of his tennis short. Sure enough, he was hard and he pressed right back! Yes, it felt wonderful. We didn’t stop there, and before you knew it, we were both undressing each other. There is hardly anyone around at the club that early in the morning, and we figured we were alone. When we were both naked, we embraced awhile, kissing and feeling each other all over. Then he sat on the while leather couch there in the lounge, with his 8″ or 9” erection staring straight at the ceiling. He invited me to kneel and “make love” to it. Which I did. Something I’d never done with a guy before. It was a beautiful thing. A beautiful experience, and I must have pleasure him for nearly a half hour, before he begged me to get on top of him. He did fish out a condom from his shorts before we did it, and he had me roll it on. And then, for the first time in my life, I was fucking a man — a real man! I had no pain whatsoever, as I thought I would. It was nothing but pure pleasure, with my ascending and descending on his throbbing cock in rapid fashion, while his hands massaged my breasts and butt, and finally telling me he was going to cum. And he did in several rapid spurts inside the condom, and I screamed as I felt the electricity of his orgasm inside me, making me shudder with delight. We must have fucked for nearly an hour altogether, changing positions several times.
We’ve had sex 8 times already since that time, and I’m describing each time in detail in my diary, on Sunday afternoons.
I know this is crazy, and it can’t last. He is married and I’m only 19, but when he is making love to my body, I simply forget about that, and enjoy the moment. SEX IS GREAT!
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