Ever Naked Nude Tennis Court Girls playing each other? Well, that’s what happens in my tennis fantasy if you would like to be a part of it.
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Linsey Donovan taking tennis lessons? I thought how cool that sounded. As I approached the courts, my eyes fell upon a woman who was already warming up, her golden hair tied back in a neat ponytail, bobbing as she practiced her serves. She was stunning, with curves that made the tightness of her white tennis skirt seem almost indecent. I felt a strange, inexplicable pull towards her.
Her name was Tiffany, and she was my new tennis instructor. As she turned to greet me, her piercing blue eyes sparkled with the kind of confidence that only comes from knowing you’re the most attractive person in the room. Her smile was warm, and the way she looked me up and down made my heart race. We began our lesson, and I couldn’t help but feel self-conscious in my own skimpy outfit. The white mini skirt barely covered my ass, and the sheer top revealed the outline of my hardened nipples with every swing of the racket.
A flirtatious game
Our games grew increasingly flirty as we played, the tension between us palpable. Each time our bodies moved we were flashing each other. She’d occasionally “accidentally” flash me a glimpse of her bare pussy, and I’d return the favor, showing off my own lack of underwear. The men watching from the sidelines grew more and more restless, their eyes glued to our bodies as we danced around the court. I could feel their gaze on me, hot and hungry, and it only served to turn me on even more.
“You know,” Tiffany said with a wink, “we could make this lesson a little more… interesting for them.” She suggested a game of strip tennis, and before I could even consider the implications of playing in such a public place, I found myself nodding eagerly. Every point earned meant one less piece of clothing for the winner. The excitement of the challenge, combined with the thrill of potentially being seen naked in public, had me eager to start.
Oh oh, looks like we are the Naked Nude Tennis Court Girls.
A strip tennis match
We began playing in earnest, each point earned accompanied by a laugh and a piece of clothing removed. My skirt was the first to go, revealing my round, firm ass to the watching eyes. Tiffany’s shirt followed soon after, her large, perky breasts bouncing freely as she moved. Our panties were the next to be discarded, leaving us in nothing but our tennis shoes and socks. The men’s murmurs grew louder, and I could feel their eyes devouring every inch of our exposed flesh.
The game grew increasingly intense as we approached the final points. My cheeks flushed with excitement and arousal as the sweat trickled down my naked body, the sun kissing my skin. Tiffany’s breasts were a mesmerizing sight, her erect nipples pointing towards me like twin compasses of desire. Our movements grew more deliberate, each swing of the racket a dance of seduction. When she scored the final point, she let out a victory cry and threw her racket to the side, her body bouncing in celebration.
We are too hot to just stop now
“Looks like we are the Naked Nude Tennis Court Girls today.,” she said with a smirk, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She strutted over to me, her naked body moving with a grace that seemed almost supernatural. My breath hitched as she reached out and gently caressed my cheek, her touch sending a shiver down my spine. “But I think we’ve all won here, don’t you?”
With that, she pulled me into a tight hug, her bare skin pressing against mine. Our nipples grazed each other, sending bolts of pleasure through my body. The scent of her sweat and perfume mixed with the smell of the freshly cut grass, creating a heady aroma that intoxicated me. The men watching had gone from mere spectators to an eager audience, their eyes feasting on our sensual display.
Let’s give them what they want
Our hands explored each other’s bodies, tracing the curves and dips we had both been admiring from afar. We were lost in the moment, our bodies moving in perfect harmony as we gave in to the passion that had been smoldering between us.
The sound of applause broke through our haze of lust. We pulled apart, breathless and flushed, to find that a small crowd had gathered around the court. They cheered and whistled; their eyes gleaming with approval. We shared a knowing smile, then took each other’s hand and made our way to the showers, our naked bodies glowing in the setting sun. The thought of what awaited us behind those steamy glass doors was more than enough to make my heart race. “Let’s finish this in the showers” Tiffany said. Our adventure was far from over.
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