Tennis Lessons. Part 2. [MF] [MILF] [Blowjob]

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TL;DR College student begins teaching tennis lessons and quickly learns experienced women give the best head.

Monday finally arrived and David was ecstatic. He had spent the last few days in a trance of general lust. His desire for a mature woman to grip his dick had grown tenfold since he stumbled onto that fateful image. Since that day, he had been emptying his balls as frequently as possible: in the shower, in his bedroom, and even out on the pool deck when no one was home. David had always been a bit of an exhibitionist, and who could blame him? With a long, thick cock like his, he didn’t care who saw him stroking it in the noon sun. His fantasy was for the new neighbor to peep over the fence and see his package, but that had not happened.

He got out of bed and took a shower, the first in a while with no jerking off. He put on his college’s tennis shirt and some old tennis shorts from earlier in high school. These shorts showed signs of wear and were way too short to play in a real match, but that’s not why he picked them. These had liner in them, like his swim trunks. This meant no restricting underwear to hide his bulge. He didn’t care that he couldn’t move as fast; he was ready to show off.

He walked downstairs for a light breakfast and a chat with his mom before heading out. She explained she had invited the new neighbors for dinner on Tuesday night.

“Their names are Chris and Ashley. Chris is a pilot, so he obviously travels a lot,” Explained his mom, “And I think she volunteers a lot, no real job.”

David finished his food and put his plate away. He snagged his keys and tennis bag and headed towards the door.

His mom hugged him and said “Also, Ashley played for Bentley State when she was in college. She said she was excited to play with you.”

David walked out to the driveway and noted to himself how hot it was that day. Summer was truly here. As he got in his car, David was processing what his mom had said. Bentley State had one of the top tennis teams in the regions. He had won his singles matches when he played them, but his girls’ team got destroyed. His heart picked up a few beats while he made the short drive to the Club. He parked and spoke with the woman that had assigned him as teacher. He would be on court six and seven, but court five was empty if he needed it. David went out to the courts, and as soon as he stepped outside, he felt the heat hit him. He hadn’t really played since school got closed, so combined with his shorts, he would be a little slow today.

He got to his courts, set his gear down, and sat on the bench as his “students” slowly showed up. There definitely were a few that looked like they had played before, but most looked rather unmotivated. More importantly for David, though, there weren’t any bombshell moms on the court. He was really holding out for some cleavage or just a pretty face, but the pickings were slim. His watch read two minutes past start time, so he went ahead and called the women over.

“Hey! My name is David and I’ll be teaching yall these next few weeks. I played tennis during high school and currently play at Moorehead College, so I should be able to hold my own against some of you.” The group chuckled. “Over these next few weeks, we will cover the basics of the game and by the end, each of you should be a solid player with a good knowledge of the rules.”

As he went to start his next sentence, David was interrupted by a call from a woman at the court gate.

“Sorry I’m late! I had to turn around to get my racket.” Exclaimed the woman as she opened the gate. The group turned their eyes to the lady entering the court, including David. And at once, his heart began to pound.

The woman that was working her way to the group was the pinnacle of breeding material. She had a commanding build, being at least 5’8’ by David’s guess. She was skinny in all the right places, with most of her weight being visible on her chest and curvy thighs. And unbeknownst to him, her round ass. As she walked in the beaming summer sun, her skin glowed a rich tan, the kind of tan you get from religious pool time or Mediterranean heritage. With each quick step, her cocoa brown hair swayed, and her massive rack bounced, despite her running bras reinforcement. She wore bright white tennis shoes with short socks, showing her small ankles. Her Nike tennis skirt was dangerously close to not covering her ass, which David had still yet to see but instantly craved. She wore an athletic shirt with a collar and zipper, which could not be zipped by even the strongest hands. Her cleavage burst out of the shirt begging for air. Her thin neck gave way to an angular face, complete with prominent cheekbones, kind brown eyes and a radiant smile.

David was thankful that the rest of the group had turned to watch the lady and had blocked her view of him, because the bulge in his pants was growing by the second. He quickly slipped his hand in his shorts to tuck his dick away, lessening the dick print, he hoped. The beauty joined the rest of the group and introduced herself.

“Hey, sorry about that. Won’t happen again, sir.” She apologized.

His cock pulsed and he swallowed hard when she said that. A woman of such prowess showing him respect? He couldn’t have dreamt it.

“My name is Ashley by the way, I think we live across the street from your family.”

And with this David had officially lost all ability to think. He now lived across the street from the most beautiful woman across the street. A woman whose husband traveled frequently. A woman that would be taking orders from him for the next few weeks. His cock pulsed again.

He struggled to get out “Y-y-yeah ladies, take a minute to mingle and introduce yourselves.”

As they began to chatter, he let out a long sigh of relief. He was going to have to control himself for the next hour. Once the chatter died down, he told the women that they would be working on basic returns today, and that everyone should partner up. He told them to spread out and just hit the ball back and forth to get a feel for the motion. While they were picking partners, he saw there was an odd number of girls, and quickly motioned at Ashley to come over to him. She glided over.

“Hey, it’s nice to meet you! How was moving in?” Asked David, probably way less suave than he thought he did.

“It went well, we are slowly adjusting to the new home. Be sure to thank your mother for inviting us over for dinner tomorrow.” Replied Ashley.

“I will, she’s a great cook. Will your husband be joining us too?” He inquired, secretly hoping for the answer he then got.

“No, he’s going to be in Portland flying. Talk about bad timing.” She sighed.

“Too bad. Anyways, my mom mentioned you played for Bentley State. Would you prefer that you and I use a court and play while the others practice?”

“Ah that was years ago, I’m sure I’ve lost all my skill. Plus put on a few pounds.” She motioned to her thigh and gave it a squeeze.

“You look like you can still move quickly. Let’s see what ya got.” Teased David.

They moved to court five since it was vacant and out of the way. He tossed her the ball and let her serve. She sent it over quickly and the long rally began. He soon realized that even with her massive rack, her speed was impressive. He felt a tension growing with each return, as they both began returning the ball faster and faster to each other until finally he scored a point. Ashley bent over to pick up the ball, and David finally got a glimpse of her plump ass. It just barely peaked out from under her skirt as she bent down but that small window told David all that he needed to know. This woman was made to be fucked and he would be the one to do it. He served the ball to her and again the rally approached a climax as each player began to breathe heavier and quickly got covered in sweat. He could feel his shirt cling to his chest and his balls swing around in his thin short liner. She had sweat falling down her long, tanned legs and beads falling into her cleavage. This rally went on for a while and soon the rest of the group had stopped their exercise to watch these two battle it out. When David noticed this, he broke from his trance and caught the next ball.

“Sorry y’all, we got a little carried away.”

Ashley giggled and pushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

For the remained of the class, David went over a lot of tennis terminology and touched on the basics of serving. The rest of the time went quick, and soon the group was saying goodbyes and headed to the parking lot. Well, almost all the group. David had to carry the water cooler up to the maintenance hut and refill it for the next class later in the day. As he set the cooler on the sink, he heard a knock on the opened door. It was Ashley.

“Hey, you really gave me a run for my money out there.” She joked.

“Yeah I got a little carried away. I hadn’t played in quite some time, so it was nice to release some tension. You were really talented.” He replied.

He began to fill the cooler up, but tilting it was difficult. Ashley saw him struggle and walked over to aid, placing her hands on the other sides of the cooler. Her closeness surprised David and sent him into a state of lust like never before. He could faintly smell the remnants of sweet sweat mixed with perfume. Out of the corner of his eye her breasts hung heavy out from her frame. His dick quickly swelled, and he could feel it peaking out past the linear, growing sideways down the short leg. The cooler was soon filled, and Ashley shut off the water. As the two pulled the cooler out of the sink and set it onto the counter, some water splashed over the side and drenched David’s shorts. The material and age of the shorts, combined with his lack of underwear, resulted in them becoming almost see-through. He stepped back in surprise as the water hit him, making his cock bounce and drawing Ashley’s gaze to it. He stood in embarrassment for a moment and then promptly tried to cover his massive bulge with his hand. She stared at his shorts for a moment, before returning her gaze to his reddened face.

“I’m really sorry Ashley, I didn’t mean for you to see me like this.” He squeaked out.

“It’s OK, David. Those shorts don’t hide much, even when you aren’t like that. You were giving me a show on the court there.”

That made his cock twitch.

“Those are completely soaked now, let me dry them off.”

She grabbed a rag from beside the sink and moved to David. She put the rag over her hand and began to rub and dab the wet stain on his shorts. She roughly wiped from side to side, and she could feel his dick throb and flex with each push. After a moment, she looked him in the eyes, only inches away from his face, and whispered,

“This doesn’t seem to be working, let’s let them dry naturally.”

She squatted down, her tits bouncing when she stopped. Her hands went to his waist band, as she quickly pulled down his shorts to his ankles. His cock swung from against his leg to its erect position, wet from sweat and the spilled water. It twitched with his heartbeat, and his balls hung so low and looked so full. He had to be longer than eight inches now. This was the hardest he had ever been; it almost hurt. She pulled the shorts to his shoes, and David stepped out of them. She tossed them up onto the counter; if anyone walked in on them, he would have no way to hide his dick. She sat back on her knees and put her face right underneath his cock, which was longer than her face.

“You seem pent up, can I help you relieve some tension?” She asked, looking up at him towering over her.

All David could do was nod and prepare for what was to come. As he finished nodding, Ashley stuck out her tongue, and touched the tip of her tongue to the bottom of his hanging balls. She gave a long, soft lick from the balls to the very tip of his cock. As she traveled, David let out a long moan of pleasure. Once she reached the end, she licked her lips and opened her mouth, taking in the first few inches into her warm mouth. David moaned as she began to suck back and forth. She had clearly done this before, not like a lot of those inexperienced college girls. He closed his eyes in ecstasy, and when he opened them, saw the hut door was still wide open. Anyone that walked by would see them. He was filled with anxiety but also loved it. He almost wanted someone to see. With each pass she would return to his head, and then travel down further onto his dick until she was almost at the base. No one had taken this much of his dick before and it felt amazing; his breathing got heavy. While she licked and sucked, she used her right hand to fondle his testicles. The were hot and full and swollen, and she gave them proper attention. She occasionally gave a rough tug or flick to them, causing him to let out a quick breath and making his cock pulse in her mouth. David had always wanted a stronger, more dominant women. Luckily, Ashley wasn’t afraid to show him who was in charge. She let out his cock and gasped,

“Fuck my face, boy”

He grabbed her hair into one hand and placed the other on the lower back of her head. She opened her mouth and let him force his cock down her throat until she let out a small gag. He slowly slid his cock back and forth out of her mouth until he was on the urge of climax. He was breathing as heavy as he was during their match earlier. He took his aching dick out of her mouth and she toyed,

“You want to pump me full of your hot cum baby?”

David moaned and nodded fast. She grabbed the base of his cock with her left hand and his balls with the right. She used her mouth to suck the front half. She was roughly pulling his balls and using her tongue to flick the sensitive spot just under the tip.

“I’m cumming, Ashley, I’m cumming.” He managed to get out, just before shooting the largest load into her mouth. He seemed to cum for an entire minute as he filled her mouth with his pent-up lust. His cock twitched and pulsed with every last drop. Even after cumming, she was slowly stroking and squeezing his balls in her hands. Finally, she pulled away. She opened her mouth and showed him the cum he had put in her. She then put her tongue back in her mouth and swallowed. She stood up and cupped his face in her hands gave him a long, hard, passionate kiss. He felt her busty tits press against him as she pinned him against the counter. Her lips were sweet and full. His erect cock was forced against her wet thigh, still twitching.

“I can’t wait to eat dinner with your family tomorrow night.” She teased, before heading for the door. On the way out she grabbed his tennis shorts and said

“You’ll get these back after then, I guess.” She put them in her tennis bag and walked away from the hut, leaving him there. He stood in awe. As the awe washed away, he slowly realized his hard dick was out and he didn’t have anything to cover up with. He frantically tore open a storage cabinet, blessed to find an old pair of country club shorts that would work. He slipped them on and walked out of the hot hut to put the water cooler out. He grabbed his bag and walked towards his car. He wasn’t sure if he would survive tomorrow night.

*Family dinner and more fun in part 3!*

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