Damn Kids - Tennis Date

As Lauren thought about her life, she exhaled. Kevin really did make her happy. And she had great kids. Despite her desire for spontaneity and excitement, she truly was grateful.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Kevin's knock on her window. She flinched at the sight of his lips pressed on the glass, his cheeks puffed out, and his eyes bugged. She couldn't help but laugh.

Lauren stepped out of the car and looked up at the cloudless sky. She closed her eyes and allowed the warm sunlight to wash over her body. "It's a beautiful day," she said.

"I know," Kevin said. "Let's go play some tennis!"

Lauren smirked at him but he was already headed to the entrance of the tennis center. She shook her head before following him.

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As Lauren turned the corner to head toward the women's locker room she looked the opposite way toward the men's. Kevin was already out of site. She figured he would be dressed and outside hitting tennis balls against the wall for a few minutes before she was ready.

Lauren's mood was considerably happier. She was excited about their pending game of tennis as she entered the empty locker room. Lauren knew Ann and Brian would be a few minutes late. They always were. She decided not to waste time so that she could play tennis with Kevin for a little while. Plus, Kevin was always very flirtatious when she wore her tennis skirt and she was looking forward to that as well.

Lauren placed her gym bag on a bench sitting in front of her locker and unzipped it. She pulled out her new tennis outfit -- an orange and white pleated tennis skirt and a white t-shirt that had a large orange "peace" symbol on the front. She also grabbed her sports bra.

She then kicked off her sandals and pulled off her shorts. Though she wanted to wear sexy panties in which to tease Kevin, she decided, since they wouldn't be alone, to play it safe and wear a plain black cotton pair. She removed her shirt and then unhooked her bra, letting out an exhale at the relief of her breasts being free. She put these clothes back into her gym bag, pulling out her white socks and orange sneakers.

Lauren closed her gym bag and put it in her locker. She then slid on her tennis skirt. She stood straight up and looked down at the skirt noticing how short it seemed. She was both hating and appreciating the lack of a full length mirror in the locker room.

She placed her left foot on the bench and pulled at the bottom of the skirt. It wasn't very long at all. She then rubbed her legs to ensure they were smooth from the morning's fresh shave in the shower.

"Hi," he heard in a deep voice, which startled her. She covered her breast as she snatched her head around to see her husband admiring her body.

"Kevin!" she said, smiling with big eyes. "What are you doing in here?"

"Being thankful that I get to sleep next to you every night," he said as he moved toward her.

His answer made her blush...and hot, as she said, "Really."

Kevin came up behind Lauren and placed one hand on her thigh. He placed the other on her bare waist as he pressed his body against hers. With his lips an inch from her ear, he said, "Sometimes I forget how beautiful you are."

Lauren's heart leaped as her head fell back onto Kevin's shoulder. He then slid the hand on her thigh underneath her tennis skirt, rubbing the moist spot on her panties with his middle finger.

Even through her panties he could feel her clitoris swelling and her lips separating under his gentle touch. As he massaged her clit, he began squeezing one of his wife's breasts. Lauren was in ecstasy. She reached behind herself and into Kevin's shorts to feel his manhood. He was hard as she wrapped her hand around it and stroked the length of him.

Kevin then stopped. "What?" Lauren asked, panting as she enjoyed the moment and didn't want it to end. Kevin backed away from her, moved from behind her to in front of her, and knelt down. He then reached beneath her tennis skirt, grasping the ribbing of her panties as he pulled them down.

"Kevin," Lauren said in a hushed but forceful voice. "What if someone walks in?"

"I locked the door," he said as he eased her underwear down to the floor.

"What if someone knocks?"

"Don't answer."

"Kevin, they could unlock the door."

With her tennis skirt raised to just below his lips, Kevin looked up at Lauren and answered her last objection. "Then we'll stop." With that, he ducked his head underneath her skirt and let it rest on the back of his head. She then felt his hands grasp the top of her thighs. The next thing she felt was the tip of his tongue on her clitoris.

Lauren almost asked him what would happen if their friends had come dressed and were already outside. All thoughts of them left as Kevin, after a few strokes with his tongue, slipped Lauren's clit between his lips and began to suck.

Lauren spread her legs wider, keeping her left leg on the bench. She placed one hand on her thigh to balance and the other on the back of Kevin's head, caressing it through her skirt. Her mouth hung open as she rocked her body to the rhythm of his massage.

Kevin then allowed his tongue to slide down to her lips. He enjoyed the feel of her increasing wetness, as well as the twitch of her thighs that told him her body was enjoying it as well.

Thrusting his tongue between Lauren's lips and into her space evoked several moans. Her thighs tightened as he gripped her ass with his large hands and pulled her further onto his tongue. He then held her still as he lapped at her pussy, first inside, then onto her lips, then inside once again. Lauren's breaths became erratic as she struggled to keep her balance on the bench.

With his right hand clenching her ass and his left thumb rubbing her clit, he pulled her crotch tight to his face. He then pushed his tongue inside her hot wetness as deep as it could go as an inaudible Lauren mouthed his name.

She tried to continue holding the back of his head, but her fingers were extended and taut as her climax neared. She could only keep her palms pressed against Kevin's head through the fabric of her skirt. She finally let out a soft moan as she began to cum with Kevin's tongue thrashing inside her.

Once Lauren's body relaxed and her breathing returned to normal, Kevin raised his head from under her tennis skirt. Lauren looked at him, his lips glistening from pleasuring her, and she shivered from the sheer enjoyment of it all.

Kevin then stood and moved behind Lauren. She raised the back of her skirt, giving him an unobstructed view of her perfectly rounded ass. She bent over in anticipation of his touch. She didn't have to wait long as he used his tip to rub her soaking wet lips.

Lauren, feeling his warmth, moved her body back toward him. The top half of his shaft effortlessly slid inside her. The feel of her soft heat wrapped around him excited Kevin so that he thrust the rest of his steely hardness inside his wife as she gasped.

Kevin grasped Lauren's hips as he stroked her body, steadily and smoothly pumping her time and again. With each stroke, he pulled out until just his tip was inside her before thrusting against her as her bottom slapped against his crotch.

The force of Kevin's thrusts caused Lauren to throw one of her hands onto a nearby locker to brace herself. "Yes!" she screamed out, enjoying the roughness of his sex. Over and over Kevin filled up Lauren's body until she exploded once more.

When Lauren stopped pulsing on the inside and shaking on the outside, Kevin grasped her waist and pulled her upright, sliding his harness out of her. He then asked, "Are you ready to play some tennis?"

Through bated breath, a giggling Lauren said, "Yeah."

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Kevin and Lauren, dressed to play tennis, held hands while walking out from the locker rooms and onto the courts. Lauren was smiling. She and Kevin's tryst was an unexpected but very pleasant diversion.

Lauren looked at the time on her cell phone. It was a few minutes past ten. She then looked out onto the courts. There was a couple already hitting with one another. "That can't be Ann and Brian already, can it?"

Kevin, a confused expression on his face, checked the time himself as they moved closer and closer to the couple. The man from the couple then looked up at them. He raised his tennis racket over his head. "We beat you out here!" Brian yelled.

Kevin and Lauren looked at one another and then back at their friends. A smiling Ann said, "I can't believe it. I don't think this has ever happened. When are you two ever late to anything?"

Kevin and Lauren chuckled as they greeted their friends with hugs.

"Well..." Kevin said, "...we had to drop the kids off."

"Yeah," Lauren said. "And...you know...traffic."

"Brutal," Kevin said.

Ann and Brian glanced at one another. "Traffic?" Ann said. "On a Saturday morning?"

Lauren hunched her shoulders.

"OK," Ann said. "You two are acting weird. But it's been almost a year since we've played, so let's get going."

"Yeah, let's get this over with," Brian said. "I don't know why we are so anxious to come out here and get beat again. We always lose to you two. I assume you still have that rocket serve of yours?"

Kevin then raised his arm to flex his right bicep. "Got it right here."

"Great," Brian said as he shook his head.

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During the entire game Kevin had a tough time landing his signature hard serve. He had to resort to a more hittable first serve, which Brian relished. With Brian and Ann one point from winning the match, Kevin attempted to revive his serve once more.

Brian returned the ball with a topspin forehand down the right line and past Lauren in the front court. Kevin - in the backcourt - ran as fast as his legs would carry him, but couldn't reach Brian's shot. They all watched the ball bounce past Kevin as he slowed his run.

"Are you kidding me?!?" Brian said, his hands raised in the air and his racket over his head.

Ann, wearing a wide smile, ran to her husband as they shared a celebratory hug.

A winded Kevin rested his hands on his bent knees as he looked up at his wife. Lauren smiled.

Brian then said, "We finally beat you guys!"

"Yeah," Lauren said. "You got us."

"What happened, Kevin?" Brian asked as he and Ann walked over to their vanquished foes. "I've never known you to be that off your game before."

Kevin rose as he said, "Oh...who knows." He then turned to Lauren, who couldn't stop grinning.

Ann looked at the couple and then back at Brian as she smiled. "Oh, I know what happened. Sex the night before playing tennis can take it out of you."

Brian's eyebrows lifted as he looked at Kevin and Lauren.

Kevin chuckled. "Well, I can tell you this. It wasn't sex last night that wore us out."

He then looked at Lauren as she blushed.

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