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:
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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 noticed, 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 your 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 American guys came 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 a 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 hands, 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 saw 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:
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/
