My lovely Indian wife Geeta has been very bold and seductive in bed since we had our adventure with Indian bull as per our last story. Just to give everyone a background, we had a one-off meet with a guy in hotel which rejuvenated our sex life. Geeta, 5'8, young shy Indian wife was starting to dress sexy and be more provocative. However, she resisted the id...
The Bartered Wife Series -- The Tennis Pro By Subone1 Background My wife and I live in a medium size Southern city. I had been a mid-level executive in the local office of a national firm. My pay had always been good, enabling my wife to stay home and live a more or less "country club" existence. This all came crashing to an end several months ago however...
He watched her skirt lift again as she bent down to pick up the tennis ball. The g-string cut into her smooth tight ass and Steve unconsciously licked his lips. "Mmmm, I'm hungry," he murmured to himself. She always wore the g when they played tennis; Jessica knew it drove him crazy. Today she was wearing the pink one. He breathed in deeply, remembering ho...
Call me Cake. My real name isn't important. I'm thirty-six, about five-four, I have long black hair, dark eyes, and I weigh about a hundred and four pounds. I've been told that my smile is infectious and that I make people happy just by being around them-everyone except my poor husband. He hasn't been getting much attention from me lately. I guess I have a...
I live near public tennis courts. I go there not to play, but to check out the talent. One sunny morning I was watching from a balcony that overlooked the courts. I could not see anyone else around. Then I noticed a girl hitting a tennis ball against one of the squash walls. She was blonde, about twenty, with an athletic body. Her legs were long, lean and...
This will be a short effort. I promised this fun lady I would give her fifteen minutes of erotic fame. I also promised to make the story vague enough so as to not ruin her happy home-life. I'll refer to her as Michelle. She is pushing 50, has an athletic body, cute face, and graying black hair. I know her through tennis at the local country club. Over the ye...
"Set point!" My twin sister stuck out her tongue as she crept in front of the baseline. We had played against each other countless times, and it always seemed to come down to this, a long deuce or a tiebreaker at the end of a tense, competitive match. Although I was a boy and she was a girl, we were evenly matched, and I sometimes felt that the only edge I...
This story is a follow up to my earlier celebrity story "Comforting Jennifer" in which (fictional) tennis star Jennifer Stanton is comforted in a very special way by Anna Kournikova. You don't need to read that story to get this one but please do anyway because I like my stories to be read. Jennifer Stanton's career and popularity had gone from strength to...
I was cleaning out our front hall closet one weekend while my wife was out shopping. As I was moving stuff out, I came across my wife's tennis bag. When I placed it on the ground outside of the closet, it tipped over on the floor, and the loose tennis balls fell out. I rounded them up and was preparing to put them back, when I noticed a videotape in the bag....
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being a Peeping Tom in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. I had decided not to get the pol...