by Mary Patton
She put her phone in her pocket and said, "Well, now we're free. I sent my driver, so I hope you have a car!"
When I left the bar, I said, "Yes, but I hope you don't mind driving in an old battered Honda. I don't make as much money as a tennis pro."
Jen smiles and says, "I always have my first car at home, it's also an old Honda. My parents didn't let me get the Ferrari I really wanted and when I started on the Tour, I was too young to drive. I was 18 years old before I got my license."
We got to my car, and I opened the door for her. Fortunately, I had just washed and vacuumed it to make it look as beautiful as possible. It's in good condition, it's just old. But it's really reliable, so I'm keeping it. New cars are so expensive. Jen slipped inside after putting the passenger seat back in place.
As we were on our way to my apartment, we made conversation. We had been talking for months, so she already knew I had bad luck with men. That my last boyfriend cheated on me after almost three years, so I dumped him.
When we arrived, I asked her if she wanted something to drink. No alcohol, of course, since she's been in rehab. But she said ice water would be great, so I poured us tall glasses. We sat on my couch, on either side, but we were facing each other. She asked if she could make herself comfortable and remove her jacket. "Of course, make yourself comfortable as you wish!"
She stood up, then opened her jacket to reveal a small tank top. Her nipples were clearly erected through the top and her sports bra. She slipped her leggings off and wore spandex shorts underneath. Her long, strong legs were smooth and bare when she sat down again. "Much better!"
Jen reached out her arm along the sofa, and I took it as an invitation to slide closer to her. Her arm closed around my shoulders when I pushed my body into hers, I slid my arm around her waist, then I looked her in the eye. "Where were we at?" I asked.
"You were telling me how much you like kissing girls..." Jen said, then turned my face to hers. She stroked my cheek tenderly and then lowered her face against mine. When our lips met, I couldn't help but moan gently. I felt Jen's tongue pressing against my lips, so I slipped mine to meet hers. Our mouths open and soon our tongues danced together in a passionate kiss.
My hand slipped up and put Jen's chest in her top. I felt his nipple erect, and when I pinched him between my fingers, she moaned in my mouth. His hand lowered my body onto my thigh. I loved her strength and the softness of her hands. My legs almost opened on their own, and soon Jen's hand stroked my mound through my thong. I know she could feel how wet I was.
I pushed Jen's condom up and stretched it down. I put her little breast in her bra, then pushed the bra upwards to feel her nipple with my fingers. I rolled the nipple, pulling it and twisting it. I know she liked it because she moaned all the time.
Jen's hand was also busy, running her finger along my slit, sticking my thong in. I was so excited, my hips arched up in her hand. She slid my panties to the side and rubbed my mound. She broke the kiss for a second and said, "Shaved? Mmmmmmmmmm....." then gently slipped a finger into me. I was soaked, and her finger slipped easily. She then removed her wet finger and stroked my hard clit. On that note, I spread my legs for her, I was completely under her spell.
I broke the kiss and said, "Let's go in there..." and showed the room. Jen smiled and stood up, then hugged me. She laid me down on the bed and then knelt between my legs. She put her arms on my head and took off my top and bra. She lowered her head and started sucking my nipple, teasing the other with her fingers. Then she changed. I moaned and moved my hips all over the bed while she made love to my breasts. My hands were on her back, stroking her, pushing her up.
She straightened up, then took off her tank top and bra. Finally, I could see those sexy little breasts and hard nipples I had fantasized about. She slipped her shorts and panties to reveal that she too was completely shaved. I reached between her legs, but she pushed my hand away and said, "Wait, baby, it's your turn first."
She grabbed my skirt and I lifted my hips to help her take it off. She slipped off my skirt and thong with a single gesture, threw them to the ground and we were naked together. She lowered her body into mine and whispered, "Kiss me again, Jessi. I love how you kiss me..."
Our lips met, our mouths opened, and we quickly started kissing again passionately. Languages dancing madly together. His body sank into mine. Our erect nipples rub against each other. My hands on his waist, pulling his hips against mine. My legs wrapped around her waist, I could feel our shaved pussies kissing too.
She got up and put her breast in my mouth. I eagerly sucked her hard nipple into my mouth, biting and chewing it. "Oh my God, Jen, I've wanted you for so long..." She moaned and started a rhythmic creaking of her pussy against mine. I could feel his clit rubbing against mine. I could feel her humidity mixing with mine.
I took her soft, strong ass in my hand, and I slipped a finger along her crack. When my finger touched her asshole, she moaned. I slipped my finger into her pussy to wet it, then I went back to her puckering. I pushed my fingertip forward, and she moaned loudly, "YES!!!!!!!"
My finger snuck into her tight ass, and she was getting faster and faster at me. As my finger came and went, she screamed, "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God" and I felt her body shaking when she burst into orgasm. I could feel the moisture seeping in between us while her pussy was spasming. As she slowly descended, I held her close to me and stroked her on her muscular back. I felt so good, she was so sweet and yet so powerful. I stroked his cheek and whispered, "It's okay, baby, it's okay..."
Jen looked up to look at me. "All right? God, Jessi, it's amazing, that's what it is! I've NEVER had an orgasm like that before...... I hope I can make you feel half as good as you do!"
And with that, she lowered her head and started sucking my nipple again. My hand went into her hair, stroking her. Her hand slipped between my open thighs and began to caress my pussy. Her finger slipped inside me, God, I was wet!!!!!!!! Then she moved her finger up and started teasing my clit. She was licking my stomach at the same time. My legs were spread as far apart as possible, I wanted this girl to take me, to own my pussy. Jen slipped her tongue into and out of my belly button, as she slipped her finger into and out of my pussy. I moaned and bent my hips up to her.
She spread my lips with her fingers and then poured her tongue into my slit and into my clit. I moaned loudly and my hands grabbed her tighter hair, pushing her face into my pussy. She spread my lips apart and stabbed me in the tongue deep inside, always teasing my clitoris with her fingers. My thighs got on her shoulders when she ate my pussy.
I looked at her and smiled, and she smiled back and ran her tongue around her lips. It was SOOOO FUCKING HOT, to see the number one ranked tennis player in the world between my legs, licking and sucking my pussy. She lowered her head and took my clit between her teeth, and slipped two fingers into my pussy. I couldn't believe how good I felt when she made it a V and started twisting them back and forth as her tongue flew over my clit. Shortly afterwards, I exploded on her face and fingers, but she continued.
She ate me for at least five orgasms, before I collapsed against the bed and said to myself, "Never again, baby, stop for now..." Jen crawled along my body and kissed me tenderly. I could taste my juice on her lips and tongue, and the taste made me younger. I turned around on her, and I said, "Lie down, baby, now it's my turn!"
She lay down and spread her legs. Her shaved pussy was obviously soaked, and I was looking forward to tasting it. So I don't have..... I dived between her powerful thighs and body to lick and suck her pussy. I slipped two fingers into her, and she was SOOOOOOOO tight and SOOOOOOOO hot. Jen bent her back, lifting her hips off the bed while I was fucking her with my fingers. I slipped my tongue into her, between my fingers, then on her clit. She was soaked, the sheets were soaked between our two juices.
She took my head in her hands and turned my face so we could look at each other. "You like that, don't you, Jessi? You like eating my pussy and being my bitch,
don't you? Eat my pussy, Jessi, make me cum on your sexy face..."
"Oh my God, Jen, yes, I love all this. I love your body, I love sucking your pussy, tasting your sweet juices..."
"So do it, baby...... Eat me, eat my pussy"
So I dived in to lick and suck Jennifer Capriati's pussy like a wild woman. Fingers and tongue dancing all over her pussy, tasting her, sucking her clitoris, fingers deep inside her. She squeezed my hair in my hands and squeezed my face against her pussy, and she moaned "Fuck me Jessi, fuck me Jessi, fuck me Jessi, fuck me Jessi, fuck me Jessi..." and crushed my hips against my face. Her body stiffened and she shouted "FUCK!" and I could feel the juice flowing from her when she arrived, and her pussy splashed my fingers. She continued to ejaculate and ejaculate for a long time, then she finally became soft.
I gently pulled my fingers out of her pussy, and slid up along her body so we were lying next to each other. I kissed her gently, and she smiled at me and pulled me close. We spent a lot of time hugging, stroking and kissing each other tenderly.
I rolled and I was riding on her thigh, and she leaned her leg up against me. I was rubbing my pussy against her, and I know she could feel me wet against her leg.
"My God, baby, you're insatiable..." she whispered.
"I've wanted you for so long, I don't want it to end..."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm........ Neither do I, baby, you're fantastic!" Jen is purring. Her hands were busy, she had a hand on my ass, the suction cup as I ran aground against her thigh. Her other hand was pinching my breast, pinching my nipple between two fingers. I had my hand on her breast, pulling and twisting her erect nipple too.
"Mmmmmmmmm....... Can I ask you a favor, Jen?"
"Sure, baby, anything you want..."
"One thing I REALLY fantasized about, that really excited me, was us in a 69, with you at the top with those beautiful strong legs wrapped around my face. Can we do that? Please?"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...... I'd love that, I'd love the feeling of a hot 69." And with that, Jen turned around and lowered her pussy on my face. I held out my tongue and slipped it into her as deeply as I could. Her moaning told me she liked it.
Jen lowered her face to my pussy and we started eating each other for real. I grabbed his cheeks from his ass above my face and spread them out, and I ran my tongue through his asshole. She answered me by pressing her hips against my face and moaning. She spread my legs and started tapping her tongue on my clit, as my tongue moved in and out of her pussy. I slipped a finger into her wet pussy, so she could be lubricated and slipped into that tight ass.
When my finger pressed against her puckering, she moaned and pushed against her. I pushed her gently forward, and I sucked her clit at the same time. Her hips were moving, fucking against my tongue and finger. Her tongue was dancing on my clit when she slipped her finger in and out of me.
My finger came and went in and out of his tight ass, and I sucked his clit as hard as I could. I was also sucking my clitoris, and I felt her body tightening for another orgasm. I pushed her hips upwards in her face while she ate me. I was close too, and when she moaned, "Yes, Jessi, yes!" I could feel his spasm and he pushed me to the limit. I exploded screaming, "Oh my God, yes, Jen, yes, yes, yes, baby, that's it, baby...."
We got closer several more times in this way, and I must say it was just as hot as I had imagined. Sexier, actually, since it was really Jennifer Capriati between my thighs instead of my own fingers.
After that first time, we stay in touch almost every day, and she came to visit me a few times when the Tour is away for a long time. And each time was as hot as the first time, if not more so. I think we are developing an emotional bond and we would probably be friends if she didn't travel all the time. But a girl can dream, can't she?
Chapter 1
I surmise this all begun of sheer fatigue in our sex life. My wife and I have been married for a long time, and for the first couple of years, we had intercourse like animals in heath, going at it frequently up to three or four times per day. In spite of the fact that my wife is pretty straight-edge, she would get down, and we managed to fuck in each position imaginable. We even hauled out the video camera once in while. Emily is about 5'5", 130 lbs., with dark colored hair, an ass that is flawless, and tits that are totally gorgeous (they are firm for a 43 year old with 3 kids). I have adored her big nipples and additional big areolas since the first night I laid eyes on them. One thing she does admirably and that is pleasuring herself. I particularly love to watch her stroke off with her vibrator, or surprisingly better, her assortment of dildos. She usually likes to suck my dick while she's doing this, and I think, however she could never admit it transparently, this would be a fantasy she might want to experience, if she could just push her puritan instincts aside for a while. Having idealized her masturbation routine, she can become wet in quick fashion, and I want to eat her doused pussy once she puts down her vibrator.
As of late, however, with the undertaking of raising three kids, our sexual coexistence has become amazingly routine. I have tried to spice things up during our lovemaking by playing pornography videos, and bringing in fantasy lovers. My favorite fantasy is to have her screw another man while I join in, or simply watch. If it's not a total stranger in her fantasy, it's usually my older stepbrother Ben, which is fine with me. As kids, my sibling (we're around 2 years separated in age) and I sucked each other's dicks a couple of times, and at the time, it was a pleasant experience, however my desire for this kind of activity ended there. My stepbrother has a distinct bend in his dick, and we have teased him openly about it before, and dependent on Emily's remarks during our "fantasy" lovemaking sessions, I think she is furtively attracted to this curiosity.
I never suspected that this game we played could ever go past the fantasy that it was, but half a month ago, it did only that. Ben's company moved him and his family to a neighboring state, but occasionally, business would bring him back home for a day or two at a time. I was grinding away one Friday evening, when he called me at my work area from his vehicle telephone, and inquired as to whether he could remain over at our home throughout the evening, since the meeting he was attending wouldn't finish up until that evening. I realized that it would be simply Emily and I that night, as our kids had planned to spend the night with friends, as they regularly do. I told him that he would be welcome, as nights alone with Emily as of late had been not exactly sensational, because of all the distractions present in our life. I called Emily and told her of the evening plans, and she approved of it. We decided we would grill a few steaks and hang around the house and visit with Ben.
Ben moved toward the driveway similarly as I was pulling the steaks off of the grill, so we welcomed one another and went in the house, and, alongside Emily, delighted in a nice quiet dinner and a jug of wine. When we finished dinner and cleaned the dishes, it was almost 9:00 p.m., so as opposed to watch another night of boring television, we decided to open another jug of wine and break out the playing game of cards. Emily and I used to play Gin Rummy all the time, before the kids tagged along, and she would usually give a good old fashioned thumping to me at it. We played a couple of hands, and pretty soon the wine had disappeared. Emily's tolerance for liquor has always been extremely low. It had dependably been a running joke among her and I, that, after one wine cooler, she was "good for the weekend". That Friday night, the wine had loosened her inhibitions quite substantially, as she began joining in with mine and Ben's sexually oriented jokes and remarks. We kept up the sexual banter, and had a ton of fun. I didn't give it a hesitation, as I was already aware this was the place Emily dependably took a stand. At the point when Ben jokingly recommended, we play strip poker, and Emily concurred, I was found shocked. I should admit, I was skeptical of her intentions, as I was already aware she could never finish it, especially since she didn't think a lot about poker to begin with. With that, Emily grabbed up the cards and began shuffling the deck. As she managed, I continued to watch her, looking for intimations about her intent
ions. "Five card, deuces wild" she said, as she laid down the remaining deck. Ben and I were still watching her to perceive what might occur next.
Things began to occur from that point. Because of Emily's intolerance of wine and inexperience in the round of poker, Ben and I naturally took advantage of the situation. Ben had lost each shoe, one sock, and his shirt (Emily had cried foul when he attempted to take off his other sock), and I, having been shoeless to begin with, was down to my pants and shirt as it were. The extraordinary thing was, Emily was down to just her bra (which I don't like to begin with, in light of the fact that it hides too a lot of her tits) and jeans. I won the following hand, and simply needed to dispose of that bra. I should admit, as I watched Ben admire Emily's recently displayed tits, that I was exceptionally pleased with my wife's attributes. Ben won the following hand, and in the spirit of fellowship, had Emily evacuate her pants. Luckily, Emily had put on her nylon bikini panties (which I really love) that morning, so she looked sexier than ever, especially given the circumstances. I could tell that Ben was incredibly turned on at the sight of my wife in just her panties.