Tennis Anyone?

"I would take him deep and swallow it all," I said boldly.

"Oh god! I knew it!" she panted as she threw her head back in passion on the verge of her next orgasm. She regained her composure and fixed her eyes on mine again.

"What if he wanted to fuck you? What if he wanted your sweet little girl ass?" Kelly asked.

"MMmmm, I hope so, I want him to fuck me, I want him inside me," I told her making her bite her lip. She smacked my ass real hard, making it sting. I went on, " but he would have to wait his turn because while I have been sucking his cock, Brian has been pounding my little bottom with his big cock." That did it. Kelly went over the top again, franticly fucking, screaming in orgasm, all the while slapping me hard on the ass.

She rode me fast and hard screaming, "You dirty slut Mary-Ann, you sucked all their cocks and let them all fuck you, and you loved it you dirty little tramp! Ahhhhhhh!"

That put me over too and I could not hold back, blasting my orgasm deep inside Kelly's blistering honey-pot. We both crashed.

The next day things started out fairly normal for us. We were still reeling with euphoria from the night before but we had breakfast and went to the spa together. We had a light workout, a swim and a relaxing massage. I remember wishing I could be a woman with Kelly and have our massages together, but I had mine separate. The massage was soothing even though I had it from a big blond muscular kid named Harold. As he worked my back and shoulders I began drifting off and reminiscing about the night before, flirting with the men and talking dirty about it with my 'girlfriend'. The thoughts were exciting and the stimulation of the massage was all beginning to get me aroused. My dick pressed freely on the terrycloth towel helped too. Soon I had a full erection under my towel as Harold started working my shaved legs. I wondered how many smooth shaved men got massaged like that. Suddenly Harold raised my towel a bit to work my upper thighs and I realized my hard cock was exposed to his view. In a brief panic I pulled the towel down and suggested stopping the massage. I was embarrassed and was turning red. Harold asked if anything was wrong and said it was fine with him to continue. I looked at his face. His blue eyes showed sincerity, which made me feel better but I opted to call it off anyway. I gave Harold a generous tip and told him I was late for meeting my wife.

Kelly and I had a light lunch and returned to our room for a shower. We jumped in together and I still had a semi boner from earlier that sprang back to life at the sight of Kelly's toned body getting soapy and wet. She asked me about my massage and I went ahead and told her the details. Kelly got very turned on hearing the details and she began stroking my hard on and rubbing my smooth ass. She began teasing me again, "I bet Harold was totally ready to fuck you."

Kelly's fingers were circling my tight little hole. "You wanted his cock in here so bad!" she taunted as she pressed a finger inside me. My cock was straining at full length. She had no trouble working her soapy digits into my back door. Soon she had three in me.

"Harold's little whore wants to be fucked real hard and fast, doesn't she?" Kelly teased as she probed me and had a lick up my cock with her tongue.

I was so weak with lust at that point, I replied in my best girly voice, "Oh yes Harold! Fuck your sweet little baby nice and hard."

Kelly liked that and she wrapped her mouth around my cock and sucked it deep right away. At the same time she fucked my ass with her fingers like a pneumatic jackhammer. She pumped the head with her warm, wet mouth and I simply could not take any more. I started cumming like a geyser, filling her mouth with my salty sperm. When my orgasm subsided, Kelly released her lip lock from my cock and stood up to kiss me full on the lips. My open mouth was soon being filled the warm sticky goo from my wife's mouth. She kissed me so hard I no choice but to swallow my cum. She seemed very pleased with that and had a smile like a Cheshire cat. Her fingers eventually exited my bum and she stepped out of the shower. Before I could get out, Kelly reminded me to shave again, extra close, all over.

I did as directed figuring Kelly was planning another dress up event. I was eager as well as a bit frightened at the prospect. Kelly helped me after the shower to get beautiful again, but it was still mid afternoon. It seemed too early to start getting ready. Kelly then informed me as she applied baby oil to my smooth legs, "I booked a tennis lesson for 3:30 for me and Mary-Ann"

This would be very different than before, not only would this be public again but in broad daylight, in front of sober people. I was getting worried. Kelly helped make my make-up look appropriate for the daytime. "What about sweat?" I asked.

"This is the most run proof, top of the line, athletic approved stuff on the market," she tried to reassure me. She also thought it was a good idea for her not to wear any make-up at all so that the contrast made me appear more feminine. She simply pulled her hair back into a ponytail and put on a light coat of lip-gloss. She made sure my wig was pinned in good and put a bandana on my forehead to keep the hair out of my eyes and to absorb sweat. She pulled out a tennis outfit for me that included a white women's sports bra, a pair of white panties, a white tee shirt with pink stripes that had a scoop neck and frilly pink lace around the sleeves and pink trim around the neckline. The skirt was a pink pleated tennis skirt barely long enough to cover my bottom. I had little white ankle socks with lace trim to wear with my tennis shoes. With the outfit on, I felt more like a princess than an athlete. Kelly actually looked a bit butch standing next to me in her all white tennis outfit with no make-up. I asked if lessons were really necessary since I was already very good and often beat Kelly on a regular basis at our club back home. She smiled and said it would be different this time and reminded me that I had to stay lady like, even on the court.

We arrived at the tennis courts on time and met our instructor, Andy, a six-foot tall, African-American hunk. I recalled seeing him earlier in the health spa. He was a very attractive man, as men go I guess. He was very polite greeting us, "Afternoon ladies, looks like my last lesson today will be my best one." What a flirt! "Both you ladies look like your in great shape, I bet you could even teach me a thing or two," he smiled and winked at us. I bet he got more pussy than he could ever handle.

The lesson went well. I had a much more difficult time than I imagined trying to play tennis as a woman. First, my balance was shot to pieces because of the breasts. Second, I had to always be cautious of my skirt riding up, so I found myself moving a lot less. Third, trying to keep looking pretty and not sweating like a man meant restricting my level of intensity. I was thinking more about loosing a fingernail or if my hair was still straight as opposed to paying attention to my game. It made a huge difference. In the practice set, Kelly was kicking my ass. She relished the situation, trying best not to openly laugh at me.

Andy was very flirtatious with both of us. He would often help us with our posture and stance by standing directly behind me and holding my wrists while his face was next to mine, whispering instructions in my ear. His manhood could easily be felt pressing up against my behind when he did this. He was full of compliments the whole time. He whispered to me, "Your much sexier than that Anna Kournikova," as he patted me softly on the ass. Kelly was looking over at me with a smirk on her face, biting her tongue, knowing full well what he was doing. He was doing the same thing with her as well. This went on for the full hour. I couldn't believe the moves this guy had.

When we were done, we thanked Andy for the lesson with a kiss on the cheek, Kelly on one side, me on the other. He blushed and then made a slight painful wincing. Kelly asked if he was all right. He grimaced and claimed that he had an old injury in his shoulder and it was sore from a full day of lessons. "Good thing they have so many good masseuses here," I said coyly.

Andy made another painful face and said, "Shame us employees are not permitted to use any of clubs facilities for our private use," he replied in a seemingly rehearsed tone. It was obvious where he was going with this. Kelly fell right into it. She snuggled up close to me, grabbing hold of my hand and doing a nervous little dance with her feet. "Well, we are by no means professionals but we have been known to give a pretty good massage before," Kelly implied.

Andy raised an eyebrow. "The two of you? Both together?" he grinned. "Oh, I wouldn't want to bother you with my problem. I am sure it will be okay in a couple days," he added. He continued to roll his arm in pain. "Really, thank you for offering but.."

"Oh, no really, we insist!" Kelly began. "Right Mary-Ann?" she questioned, looking at me for support while squeezing my hand and rubbing up against me in anticipation. Her eyes were agape with excitement. She had that look that I could not say no to.

"Of course! Really, we are very good," was all I could muster.

"After all, it's our fault that you got like this. We were working you too hard," Kelly flirted. I noticed she put extra emphasis on the word 'hard'. She started twirling my hair and grinning at him, playing up the bisexual hotties role. I playfully ran a finger down Kelly's neck and smiled at Andy too. We both kept our arms back and our chests thrust out, hips cocked to one side, a very alluring posture.

Andy let out a big practiced smile, "Well, okay, you forced me into it. Just give your room number and I'll be right over after a quick shower." I wondered how many times he worked that scam.

Kelly and I quickly made our way back to our room kicking off our shoes and socks. We fixed me up as fast as possible, removed my bandana, and fluffed up my hair. We sprayed some perfume on each other and Kelly let her hair free and added a little make-up. We ran around hiding all my male cloths and any other clues we could find. Kelly set up the video camera pointed at the bed and hid it with a hat.

Only a few minutes later there came a knock at our door. He didn't waste much time. Kelly let Andy in and she stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek. He gave her a polite peck back. I was getting him a cold beer from the mini fridge and he gave me a similar kiss when I offered him the drink. I blushed. Kelly laid a large towel on the King size bed and handed a very small towel to Andy to change into. She also had retrieved the bottle of baby lotion from the bathroom and brought it to the bed.

Andy changed in the bathroom and held the tiny towel loosely around his hips. His body was chiselled ebony. He had six-pack abs and a body builders arms. He was grinning from ear to ear. We ushered him over to the bed and he lay down on his stomach on the towel. Kelly and I both worked some oil on our hands and proceeded to rub the suspected sore shoulders of Andy. Andy began giving us some appreciative moans and groans as we kneaded his dark flesh. Soon he began getting playful and I could feel one of his hands on my leg. I looked over at Kelly and noticed he was doing the same to her. I spotted his hand sliding up her leg and under her tennis skirt. Kelly didn't flinch to my amazement but I then began feeling his other hand slowly moving up my leg too. I had to move before he touched my panties and discovered my secret.

Moving down his body, I started massaging Andy's legs. In my haste to get away from his hand I accidentally knocked the skimpy towel off of Andy's muscular ass. I gasped and bent down to pick it up but Andy gave me a, "It's cool baby, just leave it on the floor. Feels better this way."

From my low vantage point I could also see up my wife's skirt and noticed that Andy was rubbing her wet panties with his fingers. Shocked, I looked up at Kelly only to see that devilish smile on her face and pure lust in her eyes. I didn't know if I should feel jealous or excited. Excitement was beginning to win over. She adjusted herself to be directly in front of Andy with her cleavage staring him in the face. He continued to feel her up under her skirt and I just worked away on his lower body. As I massaged his thighs, I could see Andy's cock growing between his legs. It moved snakelike down his leg getting fatter as it did. I had never seen one that big before. I guess there could be some truth to that old cliché.

I was mesmerized by Andy's large tool and failed to notice Kelly just inches from my face. She could see it too and I was busted for staring at it. This was working to her pleasure as much as the hand moving more rapidly under her skirt. Kelly grinned ear to ear. I asked her very softly if his finger was inside her. She nodded 'yes' to me. She paused for second while her eyes were glued to mine then whispered, "Are you okay?" to me. She was obviously worried that I might be getting jealous. I was a bit but part of me wanted to see this all out and I found myself nodding back to her. Kelly smiled and pulled me closer to her and we shared a loving soul kiss. In our passionate embrace I failed to notice that my hands were now firmly on Andy's butt and I was giving his cheeks the full massage.

Andy soon became aware of the girls kissing behind his back. He tried to turn himself over to get a better look. Kelly kindly moved herself so that Andy could get a better view. "Oh yah! That's what I'm talking about!" came his approval.

"I love that! Do you ladies know how hot that looks?" Andy interjected but Kelly and I just kept making out. Her kiss was intense and I responded in kind. My feelings on everything up to that point were that it felt on the verge of getting way out of hand but Kelly seemed to know exactly what she was doing and everything was under control.

Andy sat up and moved inches from our faces. "Mind if I join in?" he asked coyly. Kelly reacted by turning to him and planting her mouth on his. I had never seen my wife kiss another man before but it was very erotic. She had left her hand around my head and was stroking my hair for reassurance. It was an amazing site. Their skin contrast added to the visual stimulation as well. Their kiss was hot and heavy, with tongues rolling in and out of each other's mouth. I was drawn to it. Before I knew what was happening, Kelly broke her kiss with Andy and pushed my head towards his face. Suddenly I was lip to lip with my black, hunky tennis instructor. His tongue had soon entered my mouth and I almost instinctively started sucking on it. His kiss felt as good as it looked. Kelly didn't need to hold my head in place as I was soon giving as good as I was getting. It was only my second kiss with a man but already my instincts were feminine, responding softly and yielding my mouth.

I was enjoying the kiss when I felt Andy's hand sliding down my back and grabbing a handful of my ass on the outside of my tennis skirt. As much as I hated to break the kiss, I jolted again to break his hold. I panicked and didn't know what to say. Andy had a disappointed look on his face. Kelly quickly interjected, "Oh, don't worry, Mary-Ann is not a prude, it's just her time of the month and she doesn't want anyone swimming in the red sea, if you get my drift."

It was a good catch. Andy smiled and looked relieved at me. "That's cool baby, can I just touch your butt instead? I have dreaming about those sweet buns since I first saw you on the court today," Andy pleaded. I winked and took his hand and placed it back where it was on my ass and helped him give it a squeeze. It felt good. His hand was massive. I quickly looked down and noticed two other things; Andy's other hand was on Kelly's bare ass. Her white panties were now down around her ankles. The other was Andy's big cock was free and at full mast, standing ten inches from his lap. It was dark and meaty with a big angry head on it. It looked so powerful. Kelly ran a finger down its length and gently took hold of Andy's big bouncy balls.

"You alright baby?" Andy asked. I raised an eyebrow and nodded. He pulled me to him again and I eagerly kissed his mouth. We frantically made out again, returning to the level of passion from only a few moments earlier. Andy continued to fondle my sweet ass. My eyes were closed as we kissed but I became aware of soft hair gliding across my arm that was resting on Andy's thigh. I looked down to see Kelly's head in Andy's lap. She was licking up and down his giant cock with her wet tongue making it glisten with her saliva. Andy moaned deeply. He was still sucking my lower lip while I watched my wife lick him like a lollipop. Kelly noticed me staring at her. Her green eyes were wide open with excitement. She smiled and opened her mouth wide devouring the head of Andy's cock. Andy reeled in ecstasy as he lay down on his back to enjoy this blowjob. Kelly choked half of Andy's rod into her throat. Her cheeks hollowed as she slowly sucked her way back up to the bulbous tip. Very slowly her mouth disengaged the wet shaft leaving a tiny trail of precum from the head to Kelly's lower lip. She again made intense eye contact with me. She crooked her finger to signal me to come closer. I moved closer so that my face was inches from hers with Andy's cock between us. Devilishly she whispered to me, "You want some of this?" while holding the massive prink an inch from my face. I was speechless and didn't know how to react. Part of me wanted to join in but was afraid to. I just stared with my jaw hanging open. Kelly could see I was mentally debating the issue and decided to help me choose by rubbing the gooey cock on my face. She glided it across my cheeks and my wet lips. As it passed I let my tongue have a lick.

I closed my eyes slightly and gave Andy's prick a nice long tongue bath, licking from top to bottom and back up again. My tongue circled the dark coloured head lapping up the precum and Kelly's saliva. I was committed now and Kelly pulled the back of my head so that Andy's cock slid right into my mouth. My lips slid down around his delicious tool until the head lodged in my throat. I slowly sucked my way back up and off the cock. Kelly planted an open mouth kiss on me, licking the inside of my mouth. She was burning up. I could tell she was horny as hell. Andy was helping her along by finger fucking her with two fingers in her pussy and two in her asshole. She loved it. I was too and had to fight to keep my own erection from climbing out of my panties. I squeezed it between my thighs where it was kept still.

Kelly and I kissed passionately sharing the flavours in our mouths until she broke it to return to sucking Andy's cock. She took up sucking the top part of his cock while I started licking the lower part of his shaft and sucking his big balls. His balls were neatly shaved and smooth. They were so big; I could barely fit one in my mouth. I back and forth tasted each one and licked that sweet spot at the base of cock that I loved having licked myself. Kelly then relinquished her monopoly on the head and I took over sucking it while she did some licking on the lower shaft. We continued to swap duties sharing equal time with the cock in our respective mouths. Sometimes between turns Kelly and I would share a little kiss and lick the precum from the other's tongue. Andy was in blowjob heaven, having his big black monster cock sucked by two hot babes. It was on one of Kelly's turns with Andy's dick in her mouth that it started to erupt. She was caught a bit off guard and her eyes opened wide. I could tell what was happening. She must have taken a healthy blast down her throat. Kelly pulled her lips off of the tip and a white salvo splashed across her lips and face. She aimed the cock at my waiting mouth and a blast hit my face before I could wrap my lips around it. Soon I felt shot after shot filling my mouth that I tried desperately to swallow. His sperm was hot and creamy. It tasted different than my own which had previously been my only sample. I must have looked like a real slut as I gulped down Andy's load. Kelly seemed to enjoy it and started cleaning my face with her tongue. When the flow of cum stopped I let the sticky cock fall from my lips and I started licking Kelly's face clean as she had done for me. We then shared a hot cummy kiss with a snowball of Andy's cream on our tongues.