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Subject: {ASSM} Tennis in the Park (FM, exhib, voy)
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Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2006 22:10:01 -0400
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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 some 
background about me and my friends and what we've been doing, please drop 
by my home page at:
/~emitsuruta/


There's this park not too far from my house where Ryosuke and I go to play 
tennis sometimes.  It's just a normal park in the middle of the city, 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 watching 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.  You could kind of see the shape of her breast from the way she 
was lying.  This was a while ago, and I remember being so shocked at the 
time, because there were like all these big apartment buildings looking out 
over the park just behind her.  Ryosuke was grinning away, and ever since 
then, he's been begging me to sunbathe topless.  I don't think I've ever 
done it quite like that.  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 not far from the entrance, we saw these two really muscular 
guys playing tennis bare-chested.  There were both really kind of 
hunky-looking, so I thought like wow, but then I noticed Ryosuke staring 
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 boyfriend, and her round little rump 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 they have there.  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 for some 
reason.  Brandon and Jennifer already had their swimsuits on, so they went 
straight over, and started playing 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 on some benches by the 
path, 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 disappeared 
off to the other 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 prospect of changing into my swimsuit 
outdoors like this.  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, and carefully 
watching to see if anyone reacted, started sliding them down exposing my 
bare bottom to the sun's bright rays.  I was getting so excited, but I 
tried my best to act calm.  I lifted my bottom, and slid my shorts and 
panties all the way off.  I spread my legs savoring the feeling of the 
breeze on my pussy.  My senses were on fire, because there I was sitting in 
just a short sleeveless top and my sandals in clear view of all these 
women.  I was so worked up I contemplated standing up - still half naked - 
and walking over to the fountain and rinsing 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 wanting to savor the feeling a bit more 
before I got back dressed.

Unfortunately, Jennifer spotted me sitting over here in a daze.  She walked 
right over looking at me strange.

"What are you doing?" she asked, fairly calmly.

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

"Those women can see you, you know?" she warned.  I looked over, but 
actually, they didn't really seem to be paying attention at all.  I felt 
disappointed in a way.  Here I was naked in the park, but no one except 
Jennifer even noticed.  I pursed my lips showing Jennifer I knew I was 
being bad, but then pulled on my bikini bottoms to humor her.  She gave me 
a disapproving look, but once I'd got on my swim top too, she went back to 
playing with her friends.  My face felt hot a bit, embarrassed at getting 
caught, but soon, I decided to go over, and play in the fountains with 
Jennifer and 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 started giggling and running 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.  
I looked down, and with all this running around, the side ties on bottoms 
had come loose, and they were starting to slide down.  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 pretending to be 
afraid just for fun.  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 back.  He'd grown 
a lot by then, but I think I was still probably stronger than he was.

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

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

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

He realized I might be serious, and backed off.

"No way!" he cried running off back toward 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, got a hoodie out of my bag, and pulled it on.  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 kind of Korean," she explained.  That kind of thing 
has happened to me before.  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 really 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.  I'm sure 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 and 
the main street, 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 they've gotten a bit bigger, 
so I kind of like teasing him with them.

We played 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 had to be careful.

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 immediately that I wasn't going to like this, but I gave him 
this innocent look, while I continued to spread my legs flashing my panties 
at him.

"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 this evil grin.

"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."

Maybe 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 you panties."

"What?" I shouted, 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 up there or in the park.  Probably not 
many people come all the way down to this end, because there are other 
courts nearer the entrance.  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 back 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?"

I couldn't help but laugh.  Who on earth wears two pairs of undies?  I made 
sure no was coming, and then briefly flipped up my skirt, showing him my 
throbbing pussy.  I didn't really feel in the mood for tennis anymore.  I 
wanted to go somewhere and make love.

"Here, turn around, and show me your butt."

I twirled, and held up my skirt for a sec, bending forward a little to give 
him a better view.

"God, Emi, you look so..."  His shorts had blown up into a tent, so he 
straightened them to make it less obvious.  He motioned for me to come back 
out onto the court, but I felt terribly exposed without my panties.  The 
feeling of the breeze on my privates was driving me up and up towards the 
big O.  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 blowing up, but it was hard to tell how much he could see.  He 
looked pretty excited though, and I was definitely getting strongly 
aroused.

Before long, two African Americans game in the gate to play on the court 
next to ours.  I must admit at first I was kind of afraid.  I stood still 
and looked over at Ryosuke, wondering what we should 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 really fast.  They seemed to be totally immersed in 
their game.

Ryosuke motioned for me to hit a ball to him, so reluctantly I started 
playing again.  I was so nervous.  My skirt kept flipping up, so each time 
I'd quickly pushed it back down, my heart beating a mile a minute.  Still, 
it honestly looked like they weren't watching us at all.  I slowly began to 
take more chances, jumping up or diving for the ball.  Ryosuke was having a 
complete bird, but not once did I catch those guys looking over this way.  
I guess they just thought Ryosuke and I were pretty bad players.

Then suddenly one of their balls came flying over, and landed on my side of 
the court.  They kept right on playing, but I decided I'd better get their 
ball.  I walked over, and bent forward, letting my skirt ride up and 
exposing my bare behind.  I was so nervous and embarrassed and excited, but 
when I stood back up, and went over to give them the ball it looked like 
they hadn't even seen me.  I could hardly believe it.

Soon though I third African American man came.  He sat down on the benches 
on the far side of their court, but he was facing this way, so I decided to 
stop.  I walked over to where we'd left our bags, and squatted down, my 
back to the three of them, and fished out my bottle of spring water.  
Ryosuke walked up squinting into the sun.  I was still feeling pretty 
nervous, but I couldn't resist the temptation to tease Ryosuke a bit more.  
I spread my legs really wide, flashing him my pussy and grinning up at him. 
 He glanced over at the guys, and then squatted down facing me.

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

"What?" I asked feigning ignorance, even as I spread my legs even wider.  
He reached out and touched my pussy, but I quickly backed up and squealed.  
"We'd better go," I finally said, standing up and fixing my skirt.

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

"Maybe some other day," I smiled gathering up my bag, and heading for the 
door.  We walked back through the park toward the main entrance.  Ryosuke 
followed a little bit behind me watching my skirt as I bounced along.  "Can 
you tell?" I asked a bit worried now as we approached the street.

"You look adorable," he replied catching up and putting his arm around me.  
Across in the convenience store, the same Korean girl was there, and she 
remembered me.  We went back to the drink fridges in the back.  Ryosuke 
grabbed the waist band of my skirt, and pulled it up.

"Ryosuke!" I squealed, trying to get him to behave himself.  I looked down 
at my skirt, but he'd pulled it up obscenely high.

"Just leave it like that!" he told me.  My pussy was tingling like crazy, 
but I just did as he said.  We picked out some drinks and took them back to 
the counter.  The store clerk didn't seem to notice anything wrong, but 
then an American man came in, and I could feel him staring down at my 
bottom as he passed.  Oh god, I hope my skirt is covering more than it 
feels like.

We bought our drinks, and crossed the street back to the park.  I felt 
really nervous parading in front of all these drivers stopped at the light. 
 I hope they didn't catch a glimpse of my pussy.  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 to 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 high by then 
after all this fooling around.  I spread out the towel on the picnic table, 
and then climbed up on top, in a daze at this shameless thing I was doing.  
I lay back face up, and Ryosuke stood between my legs.  It looked like he 
was going to start feeling me up, so I grabbed his hand and held them.  He 
leaned forward, and started kissing me.  I could feel his erect penis 
through his shorts on my naked pussy, and I swear we came pretty close to 
doing it right there.

Soon though, we noticed more people coming into the park, so he 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.  
He pulled down my skirt, and made me step out of it.  I was absolutely 
freaking by then, but he was too worked up to stop now.  He pulled off my 
sports bra, and we started doing it right there on one of the benches.  He 
was like a typhoon, pounding away at me in a whirlwind of pent-up lust.  We 
were both so excited we came in no time.  I still had my tennis shoes on, 
but I arched my back trying to prolong the orgasm as much as possible.  
Even as he came down, I was still as worked up as ever.

I got out some wet naps, and dabbed at the liquid all down my thighs and 
between my legs.  I knew that the ladies washroom was just around the 
corner, so I gathered up my stuff, and debated whether I should pull my 
clothes back on before I went out there.  I didn't want to get my skirt all 
gooey, so I smirked at Ryosuke, and then went to the door stark naked, and 
peered out.  There didn't seem to be anyone on the tennis courts, so I 
slowly opened the door, and glanced around.  Ryosuke looked like he might 
tell me to stop, but like I said, I was still pretty high from our 
lovemaking.  I stepped right outside into the sunshine, my head swimming 
with delight.  I quickly ran around to the side, and ducked into the ladies 
room.  I wasn't sure if anyone had seen me, but let me tell you it was 
quite a thrill running around outside like that naked not so far from the 
busy street.

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

Emi Tsuruta
My web site:
/~emitsuruta/

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