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 Tennis in the Park

   By Emi Tsuruta

   Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to
know more about my friends and me, drop by my home page at:
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/

   There's this park not too far from my house where my boyfriend Ryosuke
and I go to play tennis sometimes.  It's just a normal park in the middle
of town, but a couple of times we've run into people doing stuff I thought
was a bit daring for such a public place.  I guess the first time was when
we saw this American woman, maybe 25 or so, lying out in the middle of the
grass sunbathing in a bikini.  She was reading a book, and just ignored us,
but Ryosuke kept staring at her as we walked by.  I felt a twinge of
jealousy, but pretended not to care.

   Unfortunately though, when we came back, she'd taken off her top, and
was lying face down.  She saw us walking by, and she peered up at us kind
of nervously.  We could see the shape of her breast.  This was a while ago,
and I remember being so shocked at the time, because there were like all
these big apartment buildings just above overlooking the park.  Ryosuke was
grinning away, and ever since then, he's been begging me to sunbathe
topless.  I do go topless in my own backyard sometimes, but not so much out
in public.

   A while after that, we went back to that park, and on the first set of
tennis courts, we saw these two really muscular guys playing tennis
bare-chested.  There were both kind of hunky-looking, so I was like 'wow,'
but then I noticed Ryosuke gazing off at the side of the court.  There was
a girl lying there on a lawn chair, and I swear her swimsuit was so skimpy.
It was a one-piece, but it barely covered her back at all.  She was a
petite woman, especially compared with her massive guy friends, and her
round little backside was sticking up in the air.  It almost looked like
she was lying there naked.  She had a pair of sunglasses on, but she
noticed us watching her, and gave us the most wicked grin.  I guess one of
the guys must have been her boyfriend, and she seemed to be getting a real
kick out of teasing us all.  I was amazed.  Ryosuke got all excited again,
and it took me forever to get him to calm back down.

   I'd been thinking about going back to that park, and then one hot summer
day, Loretta, my host mom, asked if I'd take her two kids, Brandon and
Jennifer, to the spray playground.  I didn't have anything else to do, so I
said sure, and the three of us headed out.  I brought my bikini with me,
but when we got there, the washrooms were closed.  Brandon and Jennifer
already had on their swimsuits, so they went, and played with the other
kids in the water.

   I went over to a picnic table, and got out my bikini and a towel.  There
was a group of mothers sitting not too far away, chatting and watching
their children.  They looked over this way for a moment, but soon went back
to whatever it was they were talking about.

   I spread out the towel on the bench, and sat down on it, looking around
to see if anyone else might be watching.  Behind me, there was a fence and
some trees and a bit further down was an entrance from the street, but it
didn't look like anybody much was around.  Brandon and Jennifer ran off to
the far side of the fountains, and the mothers seemed more interested in
watching their own kids than me.

   I anxiously untied the string at the front of my shorts, looking down
and trying to pretend like I wasn't doing anything strange.  I was already
getting a little excited at the thought of taking off my clothes.  I don't
think I'd ever tried this kind of thing in such a wide open space.

   I slid my fingers into the back of my shorts and panties, looked around
to see if anyone was watching, and then slid them down exposing my bare
bottom.  I was getting so excited.  I lifted my bottom, and slid my shorts
and panties all the way off.  I spread my legs savoring the feeling.  My
senses were on fire.  Here I was sitting bottomless in clear view of all
these women.  I was so worked up I contemplated standing up, and walking
over to the fountain to rinse off my suit.  In the end though, I couldn't
get up the nerve.  I straightened out my bikini bottoms, but sat there a
moment longer, not wanting to get back dressed.

   Unfortunately, Jennifer spotted me.  She came right over.

   "What are you doing?" she asked, gesturing toward my bare bottom.

   "I'm just changing into my suit," I replied, holding it up for her to
see.

   "Those women can see you, you know?"

   I looked over, but actually, they didn't seem to be paying attention to
me.  I felt disappointed in a way.  Here I was bottomless in the park, but
no one except Jennifer even noticed.  I nodded an apology to Jennifer, and
pulled on my bikini bottoms.  She looked kind of peeved, but once I'd got
on my swim top, she went back to playing with her friends.  My face felt
hot a bit, embarrassed at getting caught, but soon, I went over, and played
in the fountains with Jennifer, Brandon and the other kids.

   This spray park isn't very big, but I thought it's kind of cool that
they have these things for free here.  In Japan, I guess you have to go to
an amusement park to see the same kind of thing.  I ran around, and started
splashing water at Jennifer, and she giggled and ran away.  Brandon came
after me with a water gun, and soon the two of us were splashing each other
like crazy.

   Jennifer kept her distance, but soon she started pointing down at my
hips.  The side ties on bottoms had come loose, and were starting to fall.
I thanked her, and did them back up, but after that, Brandon started coming
after me trying to pull them back down again.  I squealed, and ran away,
trying to keep out of reach.  To get away from the mothers and everyone, I
ran off around behind some bushes, and fell down onto the grass.  Brandon
dove on top of me, but I managed to grab his hands, and hold him.  He's
getting stronger, but I managed to hold him off.

   "What are you so excited about?" I grinned.

   "Show me.  Show me," he cried out.

   "What about you?  Do you want to show me?"

   He looked horrified, and got back up.

   "No way!" he cried running off back to the fountains.  Brandon had grown
up quite a bit since I first met him, but in some ways, he was still a kid.

   After I'd let them play for a while longer, we all started getting
thirsty.  I toweled off, and pulled on a hoodie.  The three of us walked
back to the street and then across to this little convenience store.  The
clerk behind the counter was a young Korean woman.  I smiled, and bowed to
her when we went in, and she said something to me in Korean, which I didn't
understand.

   "I'm sorry.  I'm not Korean.  I'm Japanese," I told her.

   "Oh sorry.  You look Korean," she told me.  That kind of thing happens a
lot.

   We went back to the juice fridges, but soon a middle-aged American guy
came in to the store.  At first, I didn't notice him, but Jennifer tugged
on my hoodie, and I realized that the guy was kind of staring at me.  I was
still in my bikini bottoms, so I guess he thought it was kind of weird for
me to be walking around like that in a convenience store.

   Anyway, we bought some drinks, went back, and played some more.  Soon
though, it was getting time for supper, so we headed back.  I guess not
much happened, but that was kind of a fun day.

   The next spring, Ryosuke came to my house, and we headed to the park to
play some more tennis.  It was kind of funny because on our way it seemed
like a lot of people were staring at us.  At first I didn't know why, but I
guess it was because I was in my white pleated mini skirt, and Ryosuke had
on this pair of ultra-short tennis shorts.  People were staring at our bare
legs.  A lot of people dress like that in Oceanview, but for some reason,
we seemed to be attracting a lot of attention that day.  It was making me a
bit nervous, but Ryosuke seemed to be enjoying being checked out by the
American women.

   Once we got to the park, we walked past the first set of courts, climbed
this small hill, and walked past the next set of courts all the way down to
the end of the park.  We were now far away from the main park entrance, but
there was probably another smaller entrance at the back a bit further on.
We had the courts all to ourselves.  It was a nice warm day out, so I took
off my jacket.  I just had on my sports bra underneath.  I guess it's not
so bad, but I felt kind of daring because you can see my cleavage and some
of my breasts at the side.  Ryosuke never used to pay much attention to my
breasts, but now he seems to notice more.

   We played tennis for a while just hitting the ball back and forth. 
Ryosuke took tennis lessons in high school, but I'm more of a beginner. 
He's a gentleman though, and tries to hit the ball towards me, so I can hit
it back more easily.  If he hits the ball really hard though, I almost
always miss.  If I swing too hard, my breasts bounce all around, and
Ryosuke gets this goofy look, so I tried not to do that too much.

   After we'd been playing a while, I got thirsty, so we took a break.  I'd
brought a bottle of water in my bag, so I went over by the fence, and
squatted down to get it out.  When I looked up at Ryosuke, he was staring
up my skirt at my panties.

   "Hey, Emi.  I've got an idea."

   I could tell that I wasn't going to like this, but I gave him a smile,
nodding for him to continue.

   "Let's play a game, but the winner gets the loser to do something."

   I thought, 'not again.' Ryosuke absolutely loves this kind of bet.

   "That's no fair.  You're better than I am.  You remember what happened
that time we played squash?"

   He grinned.

   "OK, then how about I give you some kind of handicap, say a thirty point
lead?"

   We almost never play whole games of tennis, so I wasn't sure if this was
fair or not.  I looked at him hard, and then looked around at the empty
park surrounding the courts.  I could kind of imagine what he was planning
to get me to do.  I didn't want to get talked into doing anything too
crazy, but I didn't want to just say no either.

   "OK, but give me chance, OK?  Don't hit them too hard or anything... 
and if I win you have to take me some place nice."

   "OK, I promise."

   I didn't really expect to win, but anyway, he let me serve first.  I hit
the ball as hard as I could, but I missed a couple of serves, and soon the
score was 30 all.  I made a really nice serve on the next one, but he hit
it back hard, and I missed.  In no time, I had lost the game.  I walked
over to the net pouting.

   "What's wrong?" he asked.

   "I knew you'd win.  That's no fair at all."

   "I gave you a thirty point lead!"

   I glared at him some more, but finally asked,

   "So what do you want me to do?"

   "Take off your panties."

   "What?" I squealed, shocked that he would even suggest it.

   "Oh, please, Emi.  Pretty please.  I'll love you forever."

   "I don't know, Ryosuke.  This is like one of the shortest skirts I
have."

   "No, it isn't.  It's fine.  No one will be able to tell."

   I looked around.  There was a hill behind us with some people's yards at
the top, but I couldn't see anyone.  Probably not many people come all the
way down to this end.  I walked off into the shade of one of the trees, and
set down my racquet.

   "OK, but only for a little while.  And I get to put them on if anyone
comes."

   Ryosuke came over, and gave me a kiss.

   "Oh, Emi.  You are the best."

   Looking all around, I slid my hands up my skirt, and carefully pulled my
panties down.  There was quite a strong breeze that day, and it was making
my hello kitty tingle like crazy.  I hadn't really done this stuff so much
at that point.  It was getting me so aroused I didn't know what I'd do.  I
stepped out of my panties, and Ryosuke took them from me.  I kept glancing
around hoping no one was watching.  I slid my hand down between my legs,
self-conscious about how wet I was becoming.

   "Here, show me," he said.

   "What?  Why?"

   "How do I know you're not wearing another pair underneath?"

   Who on earth wears two pairs of undies?  I made sure no was coming, and
then briefly flipped up my skirt, showing him my pulsating pussy.  I didn't
really feel like tennis anymore.  I wanted to go somewhere quiet, and relax
if you know what I mean.

   "Here, show me your ass."

   I glanced at him, but he seemed serious, so I twirled, and gave him a
peek.

   "God, Emi, you look so..." He was so excited he couldn't even finish his
sentence.

   Ryosuke motioned for me to come back onto the court, but I felt terribly
exposed.  The feeling of the breeze was driving me crazy.  We started
volleying the ball back and forth, but neither of us could concentrate on
the game.  I tried to hit the ball lightly to keep my skirt from billowing
up, but it was hard to keep it in place.  He looked pretty excited, and I
definitely was.

   Before long, two African American guys came in the gate to play on the
court next to ours.  I have to say that at first I was afraid.  I stood
still, and looked over at Ryosuke, wondering what to do.  They started
playing though, and didn't really seem too interested in us.  Watching them
closer, I realized that they looked pretty rich.  They had on real tennis
wear and shoes, and had expensive-looking racquets.  They were really good
too, hitting the ball hard and always returning it.  They seemed to be
focused on their game.

   Ryosuke motioned for me to hit a ball to him.  I didn't want to, but
eventually, I lobbed one over softly as I could.  I was so nervous.  My
skirt flipped, so I rushed to push it back down, looking to see if they'd
noticed.  They didn't seem to be watching us at all.

   Slowly, I began hitting the ball more normally, running for it, not
worrying so much about my skirt.  Ryosuke was flipping out, but still the
guys hadn't noticed.  I guess they just thought Ryosuke and I were pretty
bad players.

   Eventually, one of their balls came flying over, and landed on my side
of the court.  They kept on playing, but I thought I'd better get their
ball.  I walked over, and then looked back at them to make sure they
weren't watching.  They were still playing, so I quickly bent forward,
reaching for the ball.  I was so nervous.  Ryosuke was bugging out his
eyes, shocked that I was flash them my behind, but actually, I don't think
they'd noticed.  I straightened back up, my heart pounding in my chest.

   Soon a third African American man came.  He sat down facing this way, so
we had to stop playing.  I walked over to where we'd left our bags, and
squatted down to fish out my water.  Ryosuke came over squinting in the
bright sunlight.  To tease Ryosuke, I spread my legs, showing him my pussy.
He glanced over at the guys, a bit nervous, and then squatted down across
from me.

   "You are a little temptress you are," he mused, trying not to grin.

   "What?" I asked.  He reached out, and touched my pussy, but I quickly
backed away.  "We'd better go," I finally said, worried that this was
getting out of hand.

   "What?  You are not going to show them?" he teased nodding at the three
guys.

   "Maybe some other day," I joked back.  As I said, I was pretty new to
all of this, and so nervous it wasn't even funny.  I couldn't even imagine
showing them.  I felt embarrassed enough as it was even being this near to
them.

   Anyway, Ryosuke and I walked back through the park toward the entrance.
He kept hanging back, wanting to get a look at my skirt as I bounced along.
"Can you tell?" I asked as we approached the street.

   "You look adorable," he replied giving me a hug.  In the convenience
store, we ran into the same Korean girl.  I went to the drink fridges in
the back, but Ryosuke followed me back, and grabbed a hold of my skirt.

   "Hey!" I squealed, trying to get him to behave himself.  He pulled the
waistband up so high I think you could probably see my pussy.

   "Just leave it like that!" he told me.  I glared at him, but he kept
nodding that it would be OK.  I swear my hello kitty was tingling like
crazy.  We picked out some drinks, but I was so embarrassed it was all a
bit of a daze.  The store clerk didn't seem to notice, but an American man
came in, and stared down at my bottom as he passed.  I just stood there,
praying that he wouldn't realize I was naked.

   Ryosuke paid for our drinks, and motioned for me to follow him outside.
There were all these cars going by, and I felt really nervous, worried that
they might notice.  We waited for the light to turn green, and then crossed
directly in front of these drivers.  Most them didn't seem to realize, but
one guy's eyes went wide when he saw me.  I pointed this out to Ryosuke,
but he just told me to ignore the guy.

   In the park, we walked over to this picnic table nestled in the shade of
this big tree.  There was another couple there sitting not too far off.  I
pulled a towel out of my bag to sit down on, but Ryosuke motioned for me to
get up on the picnic table, and lie down.  I peered over nervously at the
other couple and the cars going by on the street, but I was more than a
little bit horny by then.

   I spread out the towel on the picnic table, and then climbed up on top,
embarrassed no end.  I lay back face up, and Ryosuke stood between my legs.
It looked like he was going to start playing with my pussy, so I grabbed
his hands, and held them.  He leaned forward, and started kissing me.  I
could feel his penis knocking at the doors of my gates of heaven.  I swear
we came pretty close to doing it right there.

   Soon though, we noticed more people coming into the park, so Ryosuke
backed off, and I got down, and sat on the bench.  I was still so horny
though.  We finished our drinks, and then wandered over to this building
with vending machines and washrooms near the first set of tennis courts. 
We went into the vending machine room, and Ryosuke tried to pull one of the
benches over to block the door, but it wouldn't move.  I peered out the
small windows in the door, but it was almost like Ryosuke didn't care
anymore who saw us.

   Ryosuke pulled down my skirt, and made me step out of it.  I was
absolutely freaking by then, but he was too far gone to stop.  He pulled
off my sports bra, and we started doing it right there on one of the
benches.  I still had my tennis shoes on, but I arched my back letting him
burrow in deep.  Soon, he was banging away, as I held on for dear life.  It
was pretty intense let me tell you.

   After he came, he pulled back out.  I just lay there, too stunned to
move.  I had to get cleaned up though, and get back dressed.  I got out
some wet naps, and dabbed at my thighs.

   I knew that the ladies washroom was just around the corner, so I
gathered up my stuff,.  I didn't want to get my skirt all gooey, so I went
to the door stark naked.  There didn't seem to be anyone on the tennis
courts, but it was hard to tell from this angle.

   I slowly opened the door, and glanced around.  Ryosuke looked like he
might tell me to stop, but he held back, wondering what I would do.  I
stepped right out into the sunshine, my head swimming at the sensation of
being out here naked.  I quickly ran around to the side, and ducked into
the ladies room.  I wasn't sure if anyone saw me, but it was quite a thrill
running around naked so close to the street.

   I finally managed to settle down enough to get cleaned up, and dressed.
I went back out, and met Ryosuke.  He had this bemused look on his face.  I
guess this was one of the first times that he could tell that I was
enjoying all this.

   Emi Tsuruta
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/