Just as the impatience started to get to him, Anna appeared again.

Josh's heart skipped a beat! Anna had strained herself in a totally new Adidas outfit. The traditional white one-piece was short in length, topping off her brown thighs. It had a gold-blue accenting neckline that gave it a somewhat conservative look, yet at the same time it was form-fitting enough to showcase her breathtaking body-shape in all glory. There you had a package that invited you to open, no TEAR it up...

She had given attention to the important details as well: sweat-bands locked around her wrists, her famous shoes with "Anna Kournikova" stitched in gold letters on the heels and an improvised pony-tail dangling down her back through the slit in her baseball-cap. It almost perfectly represented the Anna as she appeared in his wettest dreams!

"How ironic!" Josh thought. "When I saw her on-court, I got turned on by mentally disrobing her to her bare-naked skin. Now that I've been with her bare-naked all the time, the scantily textile seems to pepper her even more!" Nature playing tricks with the male mind...

With a Yonex in one hand, bouncing a ball on the floor with her other, she
walked to the empty area between the couches and the long wall. Today's improvised private miniature indoor court. Not big enough for a real tennismatch, but *more* than big enough for at least *one* love-game...

Her shoelaces weren't tightened...

"Oh my! They've loosened again!" she muttered, pretending that she was completely ignoring Josh.

Her acting was absolutely dreadful. A long way to go before she would realize her Holywood dream, Josh thought.. Then again, many others who couldn't act properly even if their life depended on it, had preceded her!

Acting nonchalant, Anna turned her back to Josh, dropped the racket and ball, and bent over to fasten the laces. Thanks to her flexible body, she could effortlessly do this exercise with her legs dead straight.

Josh held his breath, in eager anticipation of what he would get to see next... The deeper Anna bent, the higher her short one-piece lifted over the sensual curves of her peachy roundings. As the edges of her white skin-tight spandex shorts appeared, accentuating the shape and tan of her behind, he was plain simply unable to keep his tongue inside... It didn't matter that their adventures over the past half hour had been so much more intense. It seemed that, over time, he had been conditioned into this behaviour by watching her matches. Pavlov, anyone?

With the panties underneath, tight as if it was a second layer of skin, one could swear that the textile was just painted on there... Even just *imagining* that he moved his fingers over -and under- the fabric, squirming them through her crack between her silky smooth skin and the panties, made him go crazy! Hard was his dick already, harder it got. It almost started to *hurt*. "I bet I could scratch a diamond with it!", Josh mumbled.

"Those damned shoelaces!! Maybe I *should* have switched to Nike after all." Anna complained.

Her scenario wasn't too bad, but the intonation still a disaster.. She got the main idea across though. Her cryptic message was just an elaborate way to say FUCK ME, and she was waiting for her spectator to take action! Probably pioneering the next, interactive, step in women's tennis?

Josh stepped closer. Lustfully licking his lips, he turned his hands and started softly rubbing Anna's butt through her panties. She twitched a little as his fingertips touched her skin, flashing goose-bumps at him. As the seconds passed, Josh's fondling got a bit more intense. Rougher. It coaxed an excited little squeal from Anna. "Oooh Joooshh!!!" He grinned and crouched to enjoy a closer view, pushing her buttocks up and away from him. Anna, who started to get a painful back, supported herself by placing her hands above her knees.

She let out a low moan as she arched her back to stabilize against the pressure of his fondling hands. God, it made her SO hot! Up and down they rubbed, moving her dress a little higher each time until he turned it over her back completely. Above the waist, Anna was naked underneath, no sports-bra! Josh wondered what Berlei would have to say about this contract violation. Impatience must have something to do with it, as Anna was too professional to slip up like that, he concluded. Not that it bothered him...

He guided his hands back down along her bare sides, scarcely making contact with his fingertips. He continued to tease her via this alternative tactic, first skimming the soft skin of her thighs before he slipped towards the tender area on the inside. Scattering around light strokes with his fingers.

Anna closed her eyes and focused completely on the sensual touches that fluttered all over her behind. It really started to get to her now. When his fingers touched her panties between her legs, he could feel the fabric getting wetter all the time.

Anna was almost ready for him. She slipped one of her hands inside her undies, and started fingering and rubbing her moist pussy as she moaned aloud. "Ahhh.. Take me Josh, NOW!! Please! FUCK ANNA as hard as you can!"

Josh grunted as he heard the words "Anna" and "Fuck". She really pulled his strings like a pro puppeteer. The combination of those two words had *always* elicited a woody from him, and *this* time he would be able to put it to good use!

"I want to feel your young cock fill me up. Beam me up to heaven with your pecker, ball-boy!!" she screeched.

Teasing patience was replaced by passionate hunger as he grabbed the elastic band of her shorts and spandex with both hands and pulled it down halfway her thighs with such force that it almost ripped. The view of her fingers moving through her glistening lips fueled his excitement, pumping up his cock some more each time her puffy labia parted.

Anna stopped rubbing herself, and spread her middle and index fingers, creating a delicious looking heart-shaped fuck target for her lover. It fired up Josh's desire to an almost unbearable level. More than ever he wanted to brutally impale her on his rod. That's what bestial desire can do with ordinary and peaceful teenage boys....

He took his cock in his hand, slapped Anna's soft cheeks a few times with the head, and rubbed the hardening shaft up and down against her crack, coating it with his warm slime. Surfing her slippery butt was as neat as he had imagined!

Anna responded by pushing her behind into his genitals, nestling against his hairy balls that were teasingly tickling her. This was going way beyond just giving Josh what he deserved for serving her so well; she *wanted* him inside. She wanted him *badly* inside. The bastard had made her so horny by now that she could fuck through an entire ice-hockey team if needed. She could think of quite a few guys, let's call them 'close friends' of Sergei, who wouldn't have regretted it if she had been in that mood at certain other times... Like, during the party they had after taking the Stanley Cup last summer. Bad luck for them! You needed to push *more* than one button to make her do that.

"Oh my God... Oh God!! Stop teasing the hell out of me!! Fuck me, you bastard!!" Horny Anna vs. normal Anna, it had a bit of Mr. Hyde vs. Dr. Jeckyl. The kitten had turned into a tigress...

Josh pushed her away slightly to give himself some room, let out a low growl and positioned his cock-head against her two fingers. He firmly clasped her pelvis with both hands and pulled her in. The first thrust was slow and short, barely getting his head past the two legs of her "digit-al V". The second time, he could feel Anna's damp warmth engulfing three quarters of his pole, while her cold cramped fingers scraped the sides. (Anna pressed them so firmly into her spread lips that they seemed to be bolted to her crotch) It was a wonderfully intense contrast that only got better as his subsequent thrusts went deeper and faster, pushing his swollen balls into her fingertips.

"Uh... uh... uh..." Anna squealed in tune as Josh upped the tempo. She was pretty tight down there, so her pussy-walls stuck to his cock much like a slightly undersized condom. Good that she lubricated herself profusely, or it would have felt like uncorking bottles of Kournikova '81... He kept hammering away at her, sending shockwave after shockwave through her body. Flesh quivered and tits vibrated under the cock-beating she got. Things started to heat up quickly as if Josh was poking a smouldering camp-fire under her belly.

The timid ball-boy was definitely gone now, replaced by a horny young stud that only seemed to have one thing on its mind: how to split her ass-cheeks apart to bury its cock upto the hilt into her!

"Aaaa...aaaaah!! Nnhhhhhh..." Anna almost lost her balance as Josh pushed her around the room with his powerful thrusts, yet she wanted to feel him deeper still! Struggling to stay on her feet, she let go of her pussy and used the hand to release her rolled-up panties so she could step out of them and move her legs apart unrestricted. While this slightly muffled the sensations around her pussy-entrance, the wider spread allowed her to better keep her balance.... and Josh to gain at least an inch of stroke-depth! Since he had his eyes closed, fixating fully on his penetrations and the softness of touching Anna's skin, the sudden freedom of movement gave Josh the idea that he was carving out her inside. An illusion no doubt, but what an awesome feeling!

As he continued driving his pillar down her wet cunt, he started to notice that Anna's grunting and squealing varied considerably... It seemed like certain areas in there were more responsive than others! "Her G-spot!!", Josh realized. He had read about that hidden cushion-like area and how it could drive some girls nuts, especially when they were taken doggy-style. Wouldn't it be nice if he could coddle Anna that way? He fucked around her pussy a little more, paying close attention to her moans until he was positive about the location. Then..

"It must be somewhere .... THERE."

"Uuughhhhh! ! ! " Anna widened her eyes and dropped her jaw when Josh delivered his most powerful blast yet, precisely aimed to crush her pleasure-spot with his rock-hard head. He planted his pubic hair into her pussy, grinding it that little bit extra against her lips to tickle her. Her knees buckled, and if his hands wouldn't have supported her stomach, she would have fallen flat on her face right there.

An evil grin decorated his face.. Anna had no idea of what he would make her go through now!!

"Yes, it definitely seems like it was THERE"

Again he smashed into her using all available power in his hips, again almost sweeping her feet from under her body.

"Uuuuughhh!"

Again turning her face into a mask of expressive wrinkles and tears, reflecting a mixture of agony and extreme pleasure.

"And THERE...and THERE, and THERE andTHEREandTHEREandTHEREand.."

"Aaargh..wai..oh... let m..Oh God!!"

Anna wanted to *beg* him to slow down, but Josh continued to fuck her mercilessly, guiding her broken jumps and stumbles towards the couch near the fitness bench. Without ever stopping his precision penetrations, he forced Anna with her knees on the seat and upper body against the back of the couch. Safety first, in case she would go limp, Josh thought.

She was moaning, screaming and crying out like mad under his treatment, grabbing onto one of the handles of the fitness bench until her knuckles turned white. Josh repeatedly crushed her body into the back of the leather couch, making Anna leave damp silhouettes of sweat on it, as she had lost the one-piece by now. She had also lost her begging... It actually started to feel *more* than good and at least she could withstand his pile driver blows this way.

For one last second, she was able to fight the start of the earth-shattering orgasm that was building up inside. Steadying herself with the bar in her hands, she took a quick glance over her shoulder while Josh kept driving the air out of her lungs. From then on, all she could manage was bury her distorted face in the back of the couch and bite the leather to muffle her screams. Resistance was futile. Her body screamed out readiness.

As the tight teen finally started to orgasm, shooting her juices over his cock, Josh envisioned how his dick cut through her cunt like a hot knife through butter. God, it was so *warm* in there; he could swear she was downright *melting* around him!! The hot cock-shower was followed by strong spasms from her pussy, driven by the fluttering sensations inside her belly. Giving Josh a delicious manmeat-massage that stopped him in his tracks for a few seconds. Anna's body did the work this time, while he tried to catch his second breath.

"Hmmmm.. do., don't...stop...no.. not yet" Anna moaned, barely conscious.

Josh realized he hadn't quite pushed her over the line yet, and returned to the task, delivering a closing series of deep thrusts, his balls producing loud slaps against her cheeks. Finally, a shudder went through her sweaty body, throwing her from cold to warm and back, over and over. All the muscles in her slim frame seemed to tense for a moment or two, before going completely limp. Josh had to hold on to her sides to prevent her from turning over. Her chest was heaving furiously, eyes closed and resting her cheek on top of the couch. Arms no longer under tension but hanging limply down the back alongside her long blonde hair. It looked every bit as if it would take her quite a while to return back to earth...

Just as requested, Josh had beamed her up indeed!

=> CHAPTER 6

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