Nikki Meets Daniela Hantuchova

[FicFan69]

staring Daniela Hantuchova and Martina Hingis
unknown author


"Hello?" I answered my phone.

"Hello, is that Nikki?" asked an accented voice on the other end of the phone.

"Yes it is," I said, my heart skipping a beat. I didn't know many people with accents and if this was who I thought ... well, then, wow!

"I don't know if you remember me Nikki, but I am Daniela." The words confirmed my suspicions and I was sure that she would hear my heart thumping through the telephone. Daniela Hantuchova was calling me!

"Oh my God, you are the last person I expected to call!" I said.

"Yes, well I can understand that, but believe it or not, I've thought about you often. And then I was talking with Maria the other day and your name came up and I haven't been able to get you out of my mind since."

"Wow, I thought that you were going to put me on your staff and have me tour the world with you ... but I wasn't surprised when you didn't. Aren't you in the middle of Wimbledon? I watched you play on telly the other night."

"God I'm sorry about that, it seemed so easy at the time and then everything happened quickly and we left Australia. I should never have told you that I would do it because I should have known that it wouldn't work out. But, now I am indeed at Wimbledon and that's where I'm calling from and I don't want you to watch me on the TV, I want you to watch me live."

"Ha, well I'd love to but there's this little bit of ocean in between us at the moment."

"That's why they have aeroplanes. Would you come and be my guest at my next game. Its in 2 days, you'd have to leave this afternoon to get there. Say yes, pack a bag and someone will be at your door with the ticket in half an hour."

"Holy crap, are you serious?"

"Yes I am serious. I want to look up into the stands and see your wonderful smile and then after my game, I want to see all of you again and I want to make up for not taking you with me last time."

"Wow, I can't get my head around this ... like you really want to fly me to London?"

"Yes, little Nikki, I want to fly you to London, have dinner with you, entertain you ... I want you Nikki."

"I must be dreaming surely ..."

"No my sweet, this is not a dream. And I can tell you that its really me, because you are one of only two people other than me that know that my fist fits in your pussy! Please say yes Nikki."

"Yes!" I exclaimed then squealed. "Oh my god, what do I pack, I need to think about this."

"Nikki."

"Yes?" I said, brought back to the conversation as my mind began to tumble in all directions.

"Pack enough clothes to get to London. After that, I'm going to buy you everything you'll need."

"No, that's too much Daniela, I can't accept that."

"Nikki, I have lots of money, I want to do this for you ... I left it too long to call and I want to spoil you ... you can spoil me in your own special way later."

"Well, ok then. Tell me though, how have you been?"

"I've been great, winning lots of games, though no tournaments yet, but that will come ..."

"And romantically?" I asked, wanting to know where I stood before getting on a plane to go see her.

"Nothing sweetie. I've had a couple of encounters, a bit of fun with Maria on tour, but nothing with any connection other than a need to satisfy an itch. And no one satisfies that itch like you Nikki."

The conversation drifted off to small talk as we caught up with what had been going on in our lives since the Australian Open where I'd met her when I worked as a ball girl.

"Hang on, someone's at the door," I told Daniela, walking to the front of the house to see who it was. I opened the door to find a courier standing there. He saw that I was on the phone and smiled, handing me an envelope and asking me to sign for delivery.

I did so and he turned and left. I opened the envelope and squealed into the phone. Inside was a ticket to London! Daniela was laughing on the other end of the line.

"I wanted to only get you a ticket here, but they told me you might have problems with customs if I didn't get you one going home as well," she laughed.

"Oh my god Dani, my pussy is wet just looking at the ticket!" I told her, not even registering her comment about one way versus return flights. "Oh my god, this plane leaves in like 2 hours! I have to go Dani, I'll call you when I can!"

"I can't wait to see you Nikki, I'm going to make you cum so hard! Ciao Bella!"

I quickly rang a friend to arrange for her to look after my cat, telling her that something had come up and I'd be out of the country for a while, throwing clothes into my bag as I talked. She was concerned that something was wrong, but I assured her that everything was wonderful and told her if she wanted to escape her parents, she could sit my apartment for me. I rang my boss and told him I needed emergency leave. He said ok, but wasn't very happy with the lack of notice ... I just hoped I'd have a job to come back to when I returned.

I looked at my bag and realised that I'd managed to throw all my best underwear in and only one t-shirt and a pair of comfy track pants. London, god, what should I wear? I threw a skirt and pair of jeans in and then a long sleeved top and thought, "Stuff it, I'll take her at her word and she can buy me what I need."

Giggling to myself, I called a taxi and then went outside to wait.

At the airport I bought a book to read on the plane, realising that I had a long trip ahead of me and then only 3 hours after my phone had rung, I was sitting on a plane to London, still not having managed to wipe the smile from my face.

As I boarded the plane, I was surprised when the stewardess directed me to a business class seat! I'd not even looked at the ticket that closely. Wow, talk about luxury! I settled in to watch a movie as we cruised through the skies towards my great adventure as I was beginning to think of it.

The little map that they showed on the plane to tell you how far it was to go seemed to tick over so very slowly and I hadn't even reached Singapore the first leg of my journey yet!

It was late at night with most of the plane asleep that I started to really focus on what I was doing. At first there was fear and trepidation ... I'd just jumped on a plane to cross the world because a tennis star who I'd once had some fun with had sent me a ticket and asked me! How mad was that? Then I thought about that fun that we'd had, about how I'd spied Daniela and Maria Sharapova getting intimate after a game of tennis and then been sprung. The memory of their naked bodies stirred my loins as did the memory of the fact that their intimate twosome had become a dirty threesome that included me! I pulled the blanket over me and allowed my hand to slip inside the track pants that I was wearing.

It slid over my bald mound and my fingers began to tease between my lips, slowly drawing forth the moisture that accompanied my pleasure. My finger grazed over my clit and I smiled to myself, thinking about the fact that sometime in the next 24 hours, I was going to have one of the stars of world tennis teasing this bit of my anatomy for me.

I closed my eyes and day-dreamed in the darked cabin of the plane, my fingers working slowly but persistently on my clit, tweaking it and rubbing it as I worked towards a climax.

I had to bite my lip as I got closer, desperate to keep silent and yet determined at the same time to cum whilst on the plane, just to give myself something to tell Daniela about my excitement if nothing else!

With a final rub, I made it and felt my legs shudder and shake as I quietly exploded beneath my blanket. When I opened my eyes, I was surprised to see one of the stewardesses watching me. She was petite and slim and I'd been watching her earlier in the flight as she'd worked the cabin. She gave me an embarrassed little smile and turned away, breaking the connection between our gazes.

Later in the flight as she was clearing things away, she stopped at my seat. "I hope you don't mind me saying, Miss Hall, but it was beautiful to watch you earlier."

I felt a blush rise in my face, both embarrassed that I'd been sprung but also pleased that she'd mentioned it to me. She wouldn't have done so if all it was going to be was another story to relate to the rest of the crew.

"Thank you," I said quietly.

"I only wish I could have helped you," she replied quietly, about to move away.

"I think I'd have enjoyed that," I replied smiling as she turned. Her breath seemed to catch in her throat and she stopped a little suddenly as she realised that she'd been heard.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I didn't actually mean to say that aloud, I mean, its against the rules and all. I'd appreciate it if you don't say anything."

"It's ok," I told her, smiling slightly, "I'm flattered. And as it happens, the thought of being intimate with you is highly arousing." The relief was clearly evident upon her face. I glanced down at her breast. The name tag said Lucy and the shape of her breast beneath her uniform was delightful, much fuller than my own. I almost salivated at the thought of undoing her buttons.

"Are you stopping long in Singapore?" she asked me.

"No, I have a connecting flight to London. I will only be there for an hour or two.

"Ahh, I was going to offer to show you the sights, such a pity. Unless you'd like a very personal tour of Changi Airport?"

"Is there somewhere that you can take a personal tour?" I asked curiously.

"There's rooms available. I could get hold of one and join the crew in town later."

"Let me think about it," I told her, squeezing my legs together at the thought of stripping her uniform off of her. I watched her butt as she moved away. She was gorgeous and the thought of an encounter with her was very alluring.

I spent the next half an hour wondering about what I would do. Should I be doing this? I mean, Daniela was paying for me to fly over to London to be with her, should I then have sex with some hostie half way there? It felt a bit like cheating. But then I considered that I hadn't heard from Daniela since the Australian open. What did I expect once Wimbledon was over? As if she'd pay for me to fly around the world with her as her girlfriend.

I pushed the button to call for attendance. Lucy came down the aisle, possibly a little quicker than she seemed to move at other times. I glance across to see if anyone was looking. There were a number of guys that followed her down the aisle with their eyes. After all, who wouldn't look at this hot chick.

"Yes Miss Hall?" she said a little breathily as she reached my seat. I indicated for her to lean a little closer.

"I'd be delighted to take up your offer of a tour, I whispered to her. My hand was between her thigh and the armrest. I rubbed it against her briefly, my nipples hardening, wishing I could part her blouse and see her cleavage.

"Wonderful," she said quietly. "Can I get you anything else?"

"I'd love a vodka and lemonade," I told her. For the last hour of the flight I was well attended to. Just before the seatbelt signs were turned on for landing, I made my way to the toilet. As I came out again, Lucy was standing by the bulkhead. I had to move past her. She faced and as I did so, thrust her breasts against me so that mine moved across hers. I was so ready to meet up with her! As she carried out the final check on the cabin before landing, she handed me a slip of paper. There were directions upon it, obviously being to where we were to meet up. I smiled at her and blew her a kiss as she moved away.

Off the plane, I asked for assistance to locate the place that had been identified on the piece of paper that Lucy had given me. Eventually I found it and was delighted to find Lucy waiting for me there. She held out a hand to me as I approached her and then took mine in hers, leading me inside.

I found us in a little room with a bed and an attached shower and toilet. I hadn't even had a chance to say hello when Lucy turned to me and enveloped me in an embrace, her mouth seeking out mine to kiss me. I returned the kiss with the same passion that she gave it, melting into her as her hands began to caress my back and buttocks.

"You have no idea how relieved I was when I let that slip and you took it this way," she said to me when she broke the kiss. Obviously she was referring to her comment on the plane. "I was sure that I'd just screwed my career just as it was getting going."

"Well, you're very lucky then," I laughed. "I'd been watching your butt up and down that aisle all day, not to mention the way that your blouse hugged your tits.

"And I have been watching you since you got on the plane Nikki, you are simply stunning.

"Ha, look who's talking," I said, stepping back to cast my eyes over her again.

"Would you like to freshen up?" she asked me, indicating the shower.

"Only if you're prepared to wash me," I smiled at her.

"Try and stop me," Lucy replied. She began to remove her uniform, undoing her pants and slipping them to the floor. I sat on the bed and watched. Lucy raised an eyebrow at me.

"Oh don't worry, I'll join you, first I want to watch you undress though."

"I can live with that." She was wearing black panties that hugged her bum wonderfully and I complimented her on the shape and tone of both that and her legs. Then she turned to me as she undid the buttons on her blouse. My eyes were glued to the parting fabric as she revealed a bra that matched her panties. I wanted to reach out and hold her magnificent orbs as they were thrust towards me in the movement of her reaching behind herself to release the bra clasp.

I licked my lips as she let it fall away, revealing two delightfully shaped breasts with erect, dusty pink nipples with large aureole.

"Now they are perfect!" I said and Lucy blushed. Then she slid her panties down her thighs to reveal a neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair above apparently bald pussy lips. "I think I'm hungry," I said to Lucy, grinning.

"Your turn," she said to me. I stood up and pulled my t-shirt over my head revealing a pink cotton bra. Then I slid my track pants down my legs and was standing before her in the bra and a pair of white cotton panties. "Not exactly glamorous," I said, laughing, "But then I wasn't expecting this when I dressed."

"Oh that's fine Nikki, you look very cute, but I want to see what's under it all too!" I removed my bra to reveal my tiny breasts and then slid my panties down, standing before her naked.

"Wow, you are wonderful Nikki," Lucy said before taking me in another embrace, her naked breasts now crushed against my own. Then she led me to the shower, which she turned on and adjusted before stepping under the spray of the water. I followed her into the alcove, letting the warm water cascade over me, washing away the weariness of the travel.

Lucy's hands were quickly on my body, stroking and caressing me. She had soap in her hands and was soon kneading the tired muscles of my back. I leaned against the wall of the shower and she treated me to a delightful rub down. When her hands reached my buttocks, they paid extra attention, kneading and squeezing. One hand slid between my cheeks, down across my anus to where she rubbed against my bald pussy lips. I shifted my legs apart to give her greater access and groaned.

Lucy slid two fingers inside my wet pussy and wiggled them around before withdrawing them and telling me to turn around. I happily did so and she started the process of washing down my front, playing with my nipples and breasts and then slowly working lower and lower until she was rubbing soap into my mound and then my pussy lips.

Standing up, Lucy removed the shower head from its holder and knelt down before my pussy. She used the fingers of one hand to spread my lips (again I shifted my legs apart) and then directed the stream of the water directly at my clit. I squealed at the contact and squirmed as the water massaged and washed over me.

Lucy sat back upon her heels with her knees spread apart before her and put the shower nozzle on the floor beneath her pussy so that it aimed up and washed against herself. Then she brought her tongue into contact with my pussy. I melted into her mouth as she delicately licked along first one lip, then the other and then finally along my wet slit. She probed and pushed with her tongue, working it in and out of me before focussing upon my clit where she ran it around and around and back and forth.

I moaned passionately as I felt myself building towards an orgasm, my hands playing across my breasts and pulling at my nipples. I looked down to see Lucy looking up at me and I smiled at her as I shuddered with a particularly intense contact between her tongue and my clit. She just seemed to redouble her efforts and suddenly I was cumming. My legs shook and my knees quivered as my insides exploded with my orgasm.

Lucy gently licked at the results of my pleasure before standing up and replacing the shower nozzle in the holder.

I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply, my hands seeking and finding her breasts. I squeezed them and played with them before bending my head to her nipple and taking it inside my mouth. I drew it deep inside and flicked the tip with my tongue, eliciting a pleasured moan from Lucy.

I shifted one hand to her pussy and slipped a finger inside, moving it back and forth as I played her nipple across my tongue.

"Let's get on the bed Nikki," Lucy said to me as I started to kiss my way further down her body.

"Fine by me," I answered eagerly. Lucy shut off the water and stepped out, picking up a towel and then handing me one as I followed her. We quickly towelled off, not too concerned about being completely dry and the Lucy grabbed me and threw me to the bed. I rolled off, laughing before she could jump upon me, then climbed on top of her instead. I pushed her back down on the bed and lay atop her, kissing her, feeling her nakedness against mine.

Then I started to make my way down her body again, my tongue and lips trailing kisses and licks and my teeth the occasional teasing bite as I did so. Finally I pushed her legs far apart and took some time to examine her pussy. Her lips were devoid of hair, with a nice neat patch of cropped brown hair above. Her lips were inflamed with her desire, puffy and pink and I ran a finger across them, spreading them slightly to see the pale pink wetness that lay between. Then I slid my tongue between them and up towards her clitoris which I sucked on very briefly.

Lucy moaned and I licked at her again, using my tongue to tease more of her pleasure fluid from her vagina. I pushed her legs upwards, towards her chest, lifting her butt from the bed. I ran my tongue from her clit, down her slit and then around her cute puckered little hole.

"What are you doing?" she asked me, tentative surprise in her voice.

"Relax, just enjoy it and go with it," I told her, flicking my tongue quickly back and forth in the entrance to her anus, then pushing slightly before licking all around it again. As I did so I used a thumb to begin to rub at her clit and Lucy moaned with pleasure. I continued to pleasure her, using my tongue on both her anus and between her pussy lips as my thumb rubbed expertly across her clit. Soon she began shaking and flinching, clearly approaching the point of her orgasm.

I kept going, not relenting until she squealed and came, her body shuddering with the pinnacle of her pleasure. As she came back to earth, I crawled up alongside her and kissed her, my face covered with the results of her pleasure. Lucy passionately kissed me back and thanked me for my efforts.

We spent a good quarter of an hour laying naked together, talking and getting to know each other whilst our hands gently explored each other's bodies.

"What's taking you to London Nikki?" she asked me.
"Someone is flying me to Wimbledon," I said, laughing at the look of shock on her face and how it sounded.

"Someone's flying you there? Isn't it nearing the end of the tournament?"

"Yeah, but this person obviously wants me there bad, I can scarcely believe it."

"And can I ask who that someone is?" Lucy probed.

"I'm not sure, I think I'd better keep it to myself for now."

"Fair enough. Wow, how lucky, like a fairy tale," Lucy said wistfully.

"This is a fairy tale," I told her, "Getting picked up off the plane by a hot lesbian hostie and fucked in an airport hotel."

"Maybe a twisted one," laughed Lucy, rolling on top of me and kissing me. I put my hands on her butt cheeks and pulled, letting her know that I wanted her to move. She straddled my hips and dangled her breasts in my mouth and I sucked on her hard nipples, delighting in the play of them across my tongue. Lucy moaned and ground herself against me. I could feel her pussy sliding on my bald mound.

"I'm going to rub my pussy on yours now Nikki," Lucy told me, pulling her breasts away from my hungry mouth. She moved down the bed and lay opposite me, lifting my leg and sliding beneath it. She kept moving until I had her calf resting on my breast and mine on hers, our pussies touching each other, our wet lips mingled and smeared against one another.

Lucy rocked rhythmically and I matched her, revelling in the feeling of our intimate parts pleasuring each other. I slipped a hand down to my clitoris and started to finger it, noting that Lucy was doing the same. We ground against each other and touched ourselves until we each came again, our juices mingling together as we shuddered and convulsed, pleasure sending spasms through our bodies.

"Fuck that was good," I told her.

"I know." We had to get out of bed after that and showered together again, kissing as the water cleaned away the mess of our pleasure, our wet bodies sliding beautifully against one another and threatening to make us attempt yet another bout of love-making. But the first call for my plane to board put an abrupt end to those thoughts and I threw my clothes back on.

"Goodbye gorgeous," Lucy said to me, as I waited in line to board the plane only minutes later. She handed me a piece of paper. "If you're ever in Sydney, feel free to give me a call."

I hurriedly dug a pen out of my hand luggage and took her hand. I wrote my number down. "In case you come through Adelaide some day," I told her. She smiled at me and I half wished I could stay here. But thoughts of my destination kept me moving in the line. As I walked up the aerobridge to the plane, I glanced back before turning the corner. Lucy was watching, smiling and waving. I waved back and got onto the plane.

Off I went, resuming my journey to Wimbledon and Daniela Hantuchova. I slept for most of the journey, figuring that I would get little time to rest at the other end, especially as Daniela would be playing the day I arrived.

As the plane began its descent to Heathrow, butterflies began dancing in my tummy. It was hard to believe that I was here. Just 26 hours ago, I'd been sitting at home planning on what to wear to work the next day and now I was about to land in London. How surreal.

As I disembarked and made my way from the plane, I spotted a guy holding a sign with my name on it. I went over to him.

"Hello, Miss Hall is it? I'm here to take you to London. Let's collect your luggage, shall we?" I lapped up his accent and grinned at him.

"What's the weather like outside?" I asked him.

"Beautiful Miss Hall, a lovely day to be in London."

"Hot? Like for shorts and a T-shirt?" I asked him. I noticed him glance up and down my body and take in the comfortable clothes that I had worn on the plane.

"Most certainly Miss."

"Excellent, then give me a couple of minutes before we get that luggage. I headed over to the toilets and grabbed a stall. I shed my comfy pants and pulled out a really short denim mini skirt that I'd packed for my arrival and then swapped my baggy t-shirt for a skin hugging pink number. I checked my face in the mirror, fixed my make-up and then went back outside, knowing from the brief look that my nipples were alive and evident beneath the fabric of the top.

Darrell, as I was to find out the chauffer's name was later, simply stared at me, his eyes dancing over my body now that there was little to hide it from him.

"Ready!" I said, grinning, enjoying his reaction.

"Uh, yes, certainly, this way Miss," he stammered, turning to lead me towards the baggage carousel.

With my bags in the car and Darrell driving, I headed into London.

"I'll be dropping you at the tournament Miss Hall," Darrell told me as we made our way through the city traffic. You'll find your ticket in this envelope and I'll drop your baggage at the hotel. I have been assured that Miss Hantuchova has everything under control.

"Thanks Darrell."

I stepped out of the car into the surreal world of the Wimbledon tennis tournament. I clasped the ticket tightly in my hand and headed towards the gate, wondering when I would get to see Dani for the first time.

I checked the schedule in the program that I'd been handed and glanced at my watch. That gave it away. Dani's game started in half an hour. I made my way to the court and took my seat and waited, my breathing slowly calming down. Then, as the crowd began to applaud, my heart leapt back into my mouth. Daniela strode out onto the court with Justine Henin-Hardenne. As she walked out, she glanced up in the direction of my seat and I quickly stood up, applauding raucously. A grin split her face as we made eye contact. I blew her a kiss and then she was all business, moving to the court-side seat to prepare for the game.

I spent the next hour and a half watching her lithe body run about the court, wishing that I could do something to help as she wasn't winning. She tried valiantly, but in the end just wasn't good enough to over come Justine.

Occasionally when they were swapping ends and once or twice before heading to the service line, Daniela would look up at me and smile. I really hoped that I wasn't enough of a distraction to be the cause of her defeat.

As Daniela left the court, I blew her a kiss and made my way to the back of the stands, wondering what I was supposed to do next.

I walked around surveying the crowd for a while and was then embarrassed to hear my name called over the PA to report to the administration office. I wandered around Wimbledon again, this time with a purpose and eventually found someone that could take me where I needed to go.

When I identified myself, the girl behind the counter asked me to follow her. She led me off out the back way and eventually, to the area reserved for players and officials. Inside, she took me through to where there were a number of players relaxing. Daniela was chatting to someone that I didn't know, but looked up as I was led into the area and clapped her hands and let out a squeal of glee.

She came over and gave me a hug before taking my hands and looking me over.

"Wow, nice outfit, you look hot!" she said quietly. I looked up into her eyes. I'd forgotten how tall she was. Alone on the tennis court, even in real life, there wasn't really anyone nearby to compare her to.

Another girl in an official uniform walked past us to the girl that had led me in and I heard her querying her as to who I was as the two of them left the building.

"I was so sorry to see you lose," I said to Daniela as my eyes continued to take her in. Her hair was wet, obviously from having showered, but her face glowed.

"Oh well, it happens," she said philosophically. "It was easier to take knowing that I had something to look forward to after the game though." I grinned at her. "And it means that I have the rest of the tournament to do as I please!"

"Well that's got to be good for me," I laughed. "Though I am of course always happy to watch you run around in those tiny shorts that you wear on court."

"Yes, but now you can watch me get around in even less," she said with a wink. I laughed in response. "So, do you want to see some more tennis today, or she we get out of here?" Daniela asked me.

"I don't know. I'd love to spend time out of here with you, but at the same time, this is the first time I've ever been to Wimbledon and it would seem sacrilegious to not watch a bit more tennis.

"That's ok, I don't mind watching. Its always good to see how the people that beat you go ... gives you something to try and crack the next time you meet them. Maria's playing in a little while, shall we go admire her form?"

I had no need to ask who Maria was after the day that I'd first met both her and Daniela.

"I can think of worse ways to spend the afternoon," I responded. Daniela laughed.

"Do you want a drink or anything? You can get whatever you need in here," she told me, leading me into the lounge. I tried not to stare around like a dumb-struck newbie, though given that that was exactly what I was, I probably failed. I couldn't believe that I was just casually walking through the lounge with world famous tennis players all around me. It was like a smorgasboard!

We grabbed some drinks and then Daniela sat me down in a quiet corner and we caught up.

"So how was your flight?" she asked me.

"Long!" I laughed. "And um, interesting too."

"Oh? What made it interesting?"

"Just something that happened along the way, but I'll tell you about it later, not here."

An announcement about the start of Maria's match on centre court came over the PA and Daniela led me off to watch the game. Again I was struck by how surreal this experience was for me as Daniela and I sat down in the part of the stand reserved for players and others with special access.

We both cheered for Maria during the match and we both kept making lewd suggestions about what we would do with Maria if she were to present us with the opportunity. Not to mention what we talked quietly about doing to each other. Maria won her match and we left happy.

"We'll let her be for now, but I'm sure we'll get to catch up before the end of the tournament," Daniela said as we abandoned the stand. "Let's get out of here, I promised to take you shopping and I intend to do just that ... and enjoy it!"

"Well if you insist," I replied.

"Oh I insist," she laughed. As we left the player's area, we walked past Martina Hingis, who said hello to Daniela.

"Hey Martina," she said and kept walking. I stared back over my shoulder, watching as we walked away.

"Hey! Eyes over here sexy," Daniela laughed as she saw me staring.

"Oh, sorry," I said, caught out and a little flustered.

"You like Martina?" Daniela asked me.

"Well, I've never met her, but I've watched her on telly a lot," I said, blushing. "And to be honest, she always looks so prim and proper, that in my head, I imagine she likes her sex really dirty!" Daniela laughed long and loud at that.

"I'll have to introduce you so you can ask her at some point," she said to me, still laughing. Then she spoke to a guy at the gate and stopped to wait. "They'll bring a car around and drop us at the hotel," she told me.

When we arrived at the hotel, Daniela informed the desk that I'd be sharing her suite as her guest for the remainder of her stay and we went up to the room. It wasn't until we were finally inside the room that she finally pulled me to her and kissed me, our bodies pressed tightly against each other.

"God you have no idea how much I've wanted to do that to you today," she said to me when she finally allowed us to break to breathe.

"Then you should have," I said simply.

"I know, but its just the media, sweetie. I just don't need that invasion yet. Its kind of gutless I know, but its bad enough with out the added pressure of coming out amongst it."

"Hey, that's cool, I understand. Its not like I've told my family I like to lick pussy and pull nipples," I said to her, reaching out and tweaking her small titties.

Daniela kissed me again, her tongue probing my mouth and duelling with me. I slid my hand down the back of her shorts to feel her butt and felt her hand slip up under my skirt.

"So," she said to me between kisses," do I take you shopping first or fuck you first?"

"Tough choice," I said, grinning.

"Right for that, we're going shopping," she said. The disappointment must have shown on my face. "Well, just think, the extra anticipation will make it all the better when I wrap my tongue around your clit and make you cum."

"Well don't be surprised when I tease you mercilessly, we'll be in public remember. I could just start hanging onto you like you're my girlfriend and we like to fuck each other ... or play with your cute titties."

"Now that would be really unfair ... "

"Don't worry, I'll only tease you in private," I said to her.

She led me back down stairs and arranged a car to take us shopping. When we pulled up outside the shops she took me to, I felt incredibly under dressed.

"I can't go in there!" I said.

"Why not?"

"Well probably because of the price tags for a start," I said to her.

"Nikki, there's something you need to come to terms with. When you're with me, price tags don't matter."

"Oh god, I think I've died and gone to heaven," I said.

"Not yet, but I'll take you there later," she said with a wink as she stepped out of the car and pulled me out with her.

We walked into the shop and instantly there were two gorgeous girls greeting us. "Good evening Miss Hantuchova, how are you?" the one on the left said.

"Very well thank you. Tonight is about Nikki, we need a few things for her."

"Most certainly Miss Hantuchova. What did you have in mind?"

"Let's see, we'll need two lots of evening wear and enough casual stuff for a couple of days at the tennis too."

"Very well, what would you like to start with Nikki?" the assistant asked, turning to me.

"Um, better start with casual I think," I replied, blushing.

"Excellent, if you'll follow me? Will you be joining us Miss Hantuchova?"

"Most definitely," grinned Daniela. I was led into what in any other store would have been a display room, but apparently in here was a change room. It was bigger than the living room in my apartment back home! Daniela and I were left alone as the two girls went bustling off to acquire clothes for me to try on.

"I'm going to love watching you get dressed and undressed," Daniela said to me. "I'm already getting wet just thinking about it." She spread her legs apart and revealed to me that she wasn't wearing underwear beneath the short skirt that she'd put on before we left the hotel. As I looked, she ran a finger up and down her lips, only stopping when she heard someone coming back to the change room.

The sales assistant returned with a selection of clothes and I set about trying them on, removing my top to reveal my small bare breasts, my nipples erect from the anticipation and excitement of getting naked in front of Daniela, especially because I knew that she wasn't about to let on that we were together in that sort of way in here.

As I pulled the top that the girl gave me over my head, I thought I caught her staring at my breasts. I love the feeling of being checked out by another woman and I maximised her opportunities to do so in an attempt to confirm whether there was actually any interest there, or whether it was just my imagination.

The girl's name was Jessica and as I continued to dress and undress, often standing about in only my panties, I was sure that she was in fact checking me out. I wondered how I could take advantage of the fact.

While she was out getting some other clothes for me to try on, Daniela walked around me (I was only in my panties at this point) checking me out.

"I'm looking forward to getting you back to the hotel," she said to me.

"I'm looking forward to getting back there myself."

"I think Jessica would like to take you somewhere private," Daniela said, her eyes studying my face.

"I get that impression too. I like the curve of her breasts, I bet they're lovely when they're free in the air."

"Yes, they are a nice size, aren't they, not too big, but not as small as you and I, either.

Jessica walked back into the room with a couple of evening dresses at that point. They were very slinky and I checked myself in the mirror having tried the first one on. It clung to every curve of my body and the first thing that I noticed was my panties. Daniela obviously did as well.

"Jessica, do you think you could get Nikki some nice underwear to wear under this dress?"

"Of course Miss Hantuchova," Jessica replied. She left the room.

Upon her return, she handed me the tiniest scrap of material that could ever be called underwear. It was a sheer black thong and if I'd had any pubic hair, I am sure that I'd have had to remove most of it if this item of clothing were supposed to cover it.

"Glad to see you got something conservative," I laughed as I took it from Jessica. She laughed along.

"Well, this dress does call for something a little more daring than the norm," she replied. She also handed me a black bra with satin cups. "I took the liberty of bringing this as well. It will enhance your bust slightly and should look delightful under the gown."

"I happen to like being bra-less, but I'll try it on just for you Jessica," I said to her, meeting her eye. She blushed and I felt an excited rush in my loins. Daniela sat by, watching.

"Oh don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with your breasts," Jessica said hastily, "its just for the ... er dress."

"It's ok," I said to her, smiling as I stepped out of my panties. I took my time putting them on a chair before returning to pick up the thong from where I'd left it, noting that Jessica's eyes followed me around the room, surely espying my bald pussy. I settled the scrap of material in place and then picked up the bra.

"Could you please help me adjust it?" I asked. Jessica stepped closer to me and started fiddling with the straps of the bra and at one point cupped my breast as she settled it in place. I cooed quietly in her ear and felt her hand squeeze my breast more than was necessary for the fitting. Then I slipped the slinky black dress into place and paraded for Jessica and Daniela.

"What do you think Dani?" I asked.

"Perfect. Now to find another one." I grinned at her and Jessica picked up another gown for me to try on as I slipped out of the first one.

After trying on another five or so, we hadn't found another as good as the first one and Jessica went back to get more. Upon her return, I was surprised when half way through putting a dress on I heard Daniela say to Jessica, "Jessica, I hope you don't mind me saying this, but Nikki and I had a little bet. You see, Nikki likes girls a lot."

Jessica's eyes lit up a little at the statement and I held my breath wondering what on earth Daniela was up to.

"And Nikki seems to think that it would be impossible for me to get you to show her your breasts, which she assures me she believes would be perfect and tasty!"

"Dani!" I said, shocked, given that although I had told her that's what I'd thought of them, there'd certainly been no bet.

"So Jessica, what do you think, is there some manner of tip I could provide that would see you show my friend your breasts?" Jessica was looking nervously from me to Daniela and back again, her eyes flicking up and down my body as she looked at me.

"What sort of a tip did you have in mind?" she asked Daniela after a few more moments and I felt my stomach lurch at the prospect. Daniela crocked her finger and Jessica went close enough for Daniela to whisper in her ear. I didn't hear the figure, but I saw Jessica's eyes widen and her mouth form an 'o' in shock. Then she smiled at Daniela and moved away from her towards me.

I watched as Jessica's hands moved to the front of the white blouse that she wore and slowly started unbuttoning their way down her chest. The blouse parted to reveal a white satin bra in the same style as the black one that she'd brought out for me earlier, though fuller in the cups of course. She tugged the tails of her shirt from her skirt and then allowed the shoulders to fall backwards to the floor, leaving her standing in just her bra before me. My tongue curled out across my lips as I salivated at the sight of her.

Then her hands disappeared behind her to reach for the clasp of her bra. My eyes drank in the sight of her olive coloured skin and the contrast that it provided with her bra. Then the bra fell away to reveal two perfect breasts, each one capped with a small erect nipple. I desperately wanted to reach out and touch them, to feel their firmness and weight in my hands and to suck on the perfect nipples that capped them.

"Wow, your breasts are truly perfect Jessica," I said. She blushed in response. "Come and have a look Dani, they're wonderful."

"Sorry, you know me, if there's no dick I'm not interested," Daniela said to me. She was looking over Jessica's shoulder though and winked. I had to hold them. As I stood before Jessica, looking, I shed the current frock that I was trying on so that I was standing there in the black bra and minute thong and then stepped closer to her. She didn't move. She bit her lip a little tentatively, but didn't move away. I slowly raised my hand before me, inching it closer to her perfection, aware of Dani staring at me over her shoulder. My palm closed over her breast, the nipple stabbing outwards.

Jessica sighed at the contact and I squeezed her breast before lifting my other hand to her right breast as well. I fondled and played with them and Jessica just stood and took it, moaning occasionally, watching my hands as they manipulated her flesh. I released one and used the free hand to undo my bra before it too joined the pile of clothes on the floor. I opened my arms and pulled Jessica to me, her larger breasts crushed against my small ones as my mouth opened to kiss her.

Our tongues met between us and danced together as our bodies attempted to become conjoined at the breasts. We continued to kiss for a few minutes before Jessica pulled away, blushing.

"I ... I'm sorry," she stammered, "grabbing her bra and starting to put it back on.

"Don't be," I said, not moving," but what's the matter?

"I just can't do this here sorry Nikki, if I get caught I lose my job, and I really don't' want to because I love working here.

"Oh, that's ok, but I wasn't going to tell anyone. And Dani wouldn't, she just likes to see that I get satisfied since she won't do it herself for me ... right Dani?"

"Yes, because it's gross, I don't understand how you can do that with other girls, I just indulge you because our mother's are friends."

"Well I'm really sorry Nikki, perhaps some other time, could we meet somewhere perhaps?"

"Give me a phone number Jessica and we just might," I said to her.

Not long after, we left the shop with a string of bags and a phone number. Dani teased me all the way back to the hotel about how hot I'd looked with the young Jessica draped in my arms.

"I thought you were going to get to fuck her right there," Daniela said to me as we made our way back into the hotel.

"I was wondering where it was leading ... I couldn't believe you did that to me!?"

"What got a gorgeous chick to show you her perfect tits ... call it a present."

We threw the bags down and Daniela rushed at me, pushing me back onto the bed, straddling my waist and lowering her head to kiss me, her long hair cascading about us like a secret veil.

"Time to cum!" she said, grinning madly at me as she then started to rip my clothes off of me. Soon she was straddling my left leg, her skirt bunched up and her bald pussy ground against my naked thigh as she sucked on first one nipple and then the other, her fingers tangled in my hair after having pulled my top from me. She kissed me and soon we were entwined together on the bed, hands exploring each other's bodies as our tongues duelled within our mouths.

Daniela's hands pushed at the pants that I wore and worked them off my legs, dragging my panties with them, exposing my bald mound. She worked her way down the bed until she could pull them from my ankles. Whilst she knelt between my legs, her eyes drinking me in, she pulled her own top off over her head and then removed her bra as well. I checked out her small breasts with her elongated and excited nipples standing proudly from her chest, begging me to take them in my mouth. I tried to reach out to pull on them, but Daniela slid out of reach, giggling. She lowered her face to my legs and started licking and sucking at my left inner thigh.

I felt her teeth as she bit my thigh, working her mouth closer and closer to my pussy. I spread my legs wide, desperate to feel her tongue slide along my pussy lips. I didn't have to wait long and sighed in ecstasy as I felt that first gentle touch as it ran along the left side of my pussy and then the right before slipping between my lips.

Up and down my moist slit it travelled and in and out of my hole, teasing and licking, eliciting moans and squeals as electric pleasure spread through my body from between my legs. My hands tangled in her hair and encouraged her in her efforts. She began to lick at my clit and I knew that in my aroused state it wouldn't be long at all before I came.

Daniela expertly worked me closer and closer towards my orgasm, but just when I thought she would allow me release, she'd back off and gently stimulate me without building it further. She pushed my knees up towards my chest and I felt her tongue work its way downwards from my clit, over my slit. She didn't stop, but kept going, her tongue working an ever-decreasing circle around my anus until the tip nestled right in the centre of my hole. She pushed slightly and forced her tongue to widen my anus, dipping inside before letting it slide out again and again ring around my puckered little hole.

Then I felt her finger pushing at my hole, sliding into my anus up to the first knuckle. She wiggled it a bit before pushing it further again. I put my hands behind my knees and pulled my legs wider apart. Daniela's eyes met mine and she grinned as she pulled her finger from my bum hole. She slipped a different finger into my pussy, getting it wet and slimy with my juices before tracing them over my anus. She repeated this a number of times before sliding it back into my butt hole. She slid it all the way home and I squealed as she then lowered her face to my pussy and started l licking back towards my clit.

As her tongue circled around and around my little pleasure nub, she slid the finger back and forth in my anus and within moments, my body shook as I convulsed and came, my butt squeezing rhythmically at the finger buried in my anus.

She crawled up along side me, sucking on my breast as my orgasm slowly subsided.

"You're such a dirty little slut Dani," I said to her as she kissed me.

"Yes, and you love me for it. But the thing that I like best is that you're just as dirty," she replied.

"I am indeed," I laughed, moving on top of her, kissing her with my hair cascading about our joined faces. Then I began my assault on her body, starting with her nipples, biting and pulling and working them hard. She squealed in pain but kept telling me to continue. I sucked her nipple as hard as I could and then allowed it to slide from my mouth, my teeth scraping it as it escaped. As I did so, I drove my knee up against her pussy, feeling her hips move as she worked against me, rubbing hard.

"God I want you to fuck me Nikki," Daniela said to me, her voice husky with desire. "I want your tongue in me, I want your fingers in me, I want you to make me cum."

"Well lucky for you that I want to do it to you then, isn't it?" I answered cheekily. I started to work my way further down her body, my teeth leaving red marks down her body as I went. Nothing serious, just enough to make her gasp and feel my teeth close over her skin.

When I reached her pussy, I took my time to inspect it, admiring the colour of her inflamed lips, the swollen labia, the trail of juice that now extended down between her buttocks. I ran a finger lightly over her clit, enjoying the spasm that it sent through her body. I ran my finger gently between her lips, only up to the first knuckle, then sucked her juices from it as she watched me, desire scrawled across her face. I pushed her legs as far apart as I could and slid my finger through her pleasure again. This time all the way down to her anus where my finger pushed slightly at her hole.

"Yes, Nikki, put your finger in my bum," she said to me, lifting her knees up to her chest as she'd had me do.

"No, roll over, get on your hands and knees," I told her. Daniela did so and I knelt behind her. I slid two fingers effortlessly into her pussy and pumped them back and forth, feeling her pushing back against each thrust. When I withdrew them I wiped them up over her anus, the tip of one finger then tracking around her puckered little hole, teasing her.

I hooked the thumb of my right hand in her pussy and lowered my tongue to her anus, knowing that this was what she wanted. I circled closer and closer to her anus with it, my thumb sliding gently back and forth in her wet hole. Then my tongue found the centre of her butt and licked gently back and forth across it before driving inside, probing her anus. I withdrew my thumb and slid a couple of fingers into her pussy instead before working a third and then a fourth inside her.

Daniela was encouraging me, telling me how much she liked me doing this to her. I worked my thumb into her pussy within my curved fingers and then pushed slowly and firmly into her pussy. Daniela groaned as my hand stopped, wedged at the row of knuckles.

"Do it Nikki, push," she said throatily, and I could feel her pushing back, urging me to get my whole hand inside her pussy. I forced my hand, feeling her open up and then it slid within her. I watched as my hand slid in up to my wrist, her lips clinging to me. I held it still and Daniela rocked slowly, feeling me within her. I looked at her anus again and then licked it. Daniela squealed her delight.

With my tongue working her anus and my fist buried in her pussy, I reached under her with my left hand, sliding my fingers across her bald mound until I found her clit. Without pausing to give her a chance, the fingers of my left hand started to rub her clit and Daniela started moaning and crying out. It took no time at all to drive her to her orgasm and soon she was shaking and shuddering as her pussy contracted around my fist, squeezing and releasing as she was rocked by her pleasure.

I withdrew my wrist slowly and lay beside Daniela, turning her head to me so that I could kiss her as my hands gently caressed her body. She happily returned my kisses.

Smiling at me, Daniela said, "I'm not finished with you yet. I want to taste you some more. I want to feel your tongue on my pussy whilst I lick you to another orgasm."

"Well gee, when you put it like that, how can I refuse?" I answered, giggling. Daniela wasted no time and soon she was on top of me, her head between my legs and her pussy thrust at my face. I licked and lapped at her pussy as she did the same to me. I felt every touch of her tongue on my lips and my clit and had to concentrate to remember that I was supposed to be pleasuring her as well.

True to her word, Daniela licked my pussy until I felt the familiar sensation of imminent orgasm. I gave up trying to please her and allowed myself the release of climax. I felt her fingers tracing across my lips as they twitched in the after-throes of my orgasm.

As it subsided, I resumed eating her pussy, this time able to concentrate fully on what I was doing until she too had a second orgasm.

It was the following morning that I finally told Daniela about my mid-travel encounter with Lucy. We were in the shower washing each other, rubbing each other's bodies under the spray of water when I realised that I hadn't told her what had happened. As I held her to me, I related the tale, wondering whether I was in fact ending something that I really didn't want to.

"Wow, that sounds like a wonderful experience," she said to me when I'd finished.

"You're not mad?" I asked timidly.

"No, I'm jealous if anything, no hostess has ever cracked on to me!" she laughed.

"I just wasn't sure as I continued travelling towards you whether you'd be upset that given that you're paying for me to come and be with you that I'd done that along the way. I felt like I'd betrayed you."

"Nikki, I'm an open minded person. I think given what happened in the dressing room when we were shopping last night you'd realise that. I am not in a position, as much as I might like to be otherwise, to call you my girlfriend and claim you for my own. And because of that, I have to realise that there are going to be other distractions for you. Hell, you might even fall in love and forget about me."

"Well, I must confess to being relieved that you feel that way Dani. Besides, I've no intent on falling in love with anyone before I fuck you again at least!" We finished in the shower and dressed to go to Wimbledon for the day where we sat together chatting, trying to avoid conversations that would give away the fact that we were so intimate with each other. I even went and sat away from Dani at various times because she was worried what might happen if the media kept seeing us together. Nothing appeared in the press in the weeks that followed so we must have succeeded in that.

That evening, Daniela told me that we'd be going out to an all girls tennis function in support of a charity. It was common for the players to bring along a female friend, so she saw this as the perfect opportunity for the two of us to go out together without arousing the sort of suspicion that she wanted to avoid. I was instructed to dress in the slinky black number that we'd found on our shopping trip and Daniela sat before me as I stripped out of my day clothes, watching me.

I pulled on the tiny scrap of material that passed for underwear and teased Daniela by taking an inordinate amount of time settling it into place over my pussy. Then I pulled on the bra and finally slid into the dress. I felt really really horny by the time that I'd smoothed it down over my hips. Of course then Daniela did the same thing to me as she dressed. Her dress was red and I noted that she had wonderfully sexy underwear that matched it. I decided that I would enjoy getting to remove it all from her body later that night.

Once we were at the event, I followed Daniela around like a lost little puppy in a sea of the world's best women tennis players ... or as I liked to think of it ... heaven.

"Hey Dani," I heard someone say and turned to see Maria Sharapova standing there. I grinned as I took in her gorgeous body. I remembered all too well the last time that I'd been this close to her. She'd been naked and had participated in shaving my pussy amongst other things.

"Oh my god, Nikki isn't it?" she asked as she saw me turn to face her.

"It is and I'm impressed that you remember," I said to her as a grin unwittingly split my face.

"Well it was a memorable encounter you know. I can assure you that it doesn't happen at every event, does it Dani?"

"Well not the ball girl part at least," Dani laughed in response.

"So what brings you to Wimbledon? Business or pleasure?" she asked me.

"Pleasure, I'm here as a guest," I told her. Dani took my arm and held me close to her for a moment.

"My guest and it is most certainly a pleasurable visit," she said smiling.

"Well, if you two want some extra company at all, be sure to let me know," Maria said, smiling as she prepared to move on through the crowd.

"Maybe if you can win the event again, we'll throw you a victory celebration," Dani suggested.

"Sounds like incentive to me!" Maria kissed Dani on the cheek and then did the same to me. As she kissed me, her hand fell on my waist and gave a little squeeze. My body reacted instantly to even that slight touch. I then watched her move off through the crowd, greeting various people as she went.

"What do yo think, should we fuck her?" Dani asked me.

"Let's definitely keep it as an option," I told her.

We took our seats a little after that and I was surprised and delighted to find that Martina Hingis was sitting on the other side of Daniela to me. She was wearing a lemon coloured frock that clung nicely to her figure. We sat down and had a few drinks as the evening's proceedings unfolded and in the main exchanged small chat.

During a lull and with several drinks under her belt, Daniela asked Martina a question that found me blushing furiously.

"Hey Martina, I want to know something, do you like your sex dirty?" Martina choked on her drink a little before turning to Daniela.

"What?"

"Well my friend Nikki here has a theory and I thought that I'd test it out. She seems to think that because you always look so neat and proper and gorgeous that in bed you're probably a real goer who likes dirty kinky sex!" I found myself staring at my glass before grabbing it and sipping at it, trying to hide from Martina's gaze, to no avail of course.

"That depends on what you call dirty kinky sex I guess," Martina said, surprising me.

"Good question, what do you call dirty kinky sex Nikki?" Daniela asked, turning to me. Now there were two sets of eyes boring into me, faces waiting expectantly for my answer.

"Um, is there somewhere a little more private we can talk about this?" I asked quietly, too conscious of all the people moving about at this stage.

"Good idea," Daniela said, "What do you think Martina, care to come for a private chat?"

"Sure, its got to be better than sitting through the rest of this."

"The rest of it? You mean we're leaving completely? Won't you be missed?" I asked them.

"Naah, we're not being presented with anything and we've made an appearance for the main part, so it will be fine," she assured me.

"So, you're place or mine?" Martina asked Daniela as we made our way downstairs.

"Where are you staying?" Daniela asked. They worked out that Martina's hotel was much closer than where I was staying with Daniela.

"You know I really only thought we'd step outside for a couple of minutes," I said to them as we made our way there in a chauffeured car.

"Well you were right to direct us somewhere more private Nikki," Martina answered, "All sorts of rumours start at those things. I was caught off guard or I would never have even answered."

A little bit later and we were inside Martina's luxurious hotel room. "So Nikki, I take it that from the fact that you're here with Daniela asking this question that you like girls rather than guys?" she asked me.

"Oh yes," I said, blushing.

"I always thought that you leaned that way Daniela," she then said. Daniela just grinned.

"What about you Martina, does the fact that you've asked us to your room to talk about what's dirty and kinky mean that you too like girls?"

"Let's just say that I've tried both sides of the coin but I keep coming back to this one." She answered, smiling at me. "So tell me, now that we're here, what do you call dirty and kinky Nikki?" She grabbed us more drinks from the fridge.

"Well, I like to have a girl lick my anus," I said, smiling at Daniela, "And I've discovered what fisting is all about too."

"Well I have to agree with you about the butt-licking being dirty and kinky," Martina said, "but I've never tried it so I can't say whether I like my sex dirty and kinky based on that. And I've never been fisted or fisted another girl either." Daniela's eyes were sparkling as she revealed these facts to us. "Do you consider toys dirty and kinky?"

"What sort of toys?" Daniela asked.

"Dildos. Strap ons, double headers ..." Martina said, a blush travelling up her face.

"Sounds kinky enough to me," Daniela said.

"And me," I said. "Though I've never tried a strap on or a double header, have you Daniela?"

"Oh yes," she said, grinning and I love it all.

Martina excused herself for a moment. She returned with her drink in one hand and the other behind her back. "So you wouldn't be adverse to trying some of these?" she asked, revealing a small bag that she dropped before us on the floor. Daniela pulled it open and laughed with delight. There was a collection of sex toys in the bag.

"Hell no," She replied.

"I'm up for it!" I said, hardly believing that after all that had transpired, I could now say that I'd seen Martina Hingis' collection of sex toys!

"Then kiss me," she said, standing in front of me. I stood up, pleased that she was about my height. She reached out and placed her hands on my hips and I reciprocated as her face closed on mine, our lips parting and tongues meeting with desire. We kissed for some time and as we did so, I felt Daniela's hands start to explore under my dress. She was kneeling behind me with her hands running up my thighs and then her fingers were exploring my wet pussy.

I moaned into Martina's mouth and she bit down on my tongue, kissing me harder. I let my hands slip to her butt and pulled her dress up to reveal that she was wearing a thong. My hands caressed her butt, marvelling at its firmness ... one of those special things about sleeping with elite athletes I decided.

I felt Martina's hands working at the clasp at the neck of my dress and then she was pulling it down, stepping back so that she could take in my body.

"Mmm, aren't you delightful," she said as she surveyed my underwear. "That thong is even smaller than mine!"

"Show me," I said. Daniela stood at this so that she too could watch. Martina pulled her dress over her head and was then standing before us wearing a skin-toned thong and bra. It was indeed larger than mine, but not so much as to be anything to disappoint. We both seemed to turn to Daniela at the same time and urge her to remove her dress so that she wasn't the odd one out.

She quickly shed the red dress and stood before us in her hot underwear. Martina stepped up to her and kissed her, her head tilted back like mine to reach up to Daniela's mouth. I stood alongside the two of them, my hands caressing their taught bodies, marvelling at the pure beauty of their athleticism.

Then I decided that I wanted to see Martina naked and as she continued to kiss Daniela, undid the clasp of her bra. She shed it quickly to the floor and I knelt behind her, pulling her thong from her butt and down her legs. As she stepped out of it, I ran a hand up between her thighs from behind. My fingers found her pussy and her legs willingly parted. I could feel hair on her lips and then grinned as I slid two fingers within her. I heard her groan at the penetration. I slid my other hand between Daniela's butt cheeks, slid the crotch of her thong aside and slipped two fingers into her wet bald pussy as well.

The two girls continued to kiss as I pleasured them until Martina suggested that all this would be much better with all of us naked and on the bed. We separated long enough to clamber onto the bed and then Daniela and Martina were pushing me down and pulling my underwear from my body.

Daniela latched onto my nipple and bit and sucked. Martina watched before reaching out with her hand to tentatively play with my other nipple. I looked across to take in her breasts. They were bigger than both Daniela and myself, but not overly so. And like Daniela, she had amazingly clear tan lines at both her thighs and the top of her breasts from the time she spent on the tennis court. I reached up with my hand so that I could take Martina Hingis' breast in my hand, squeezing gently.

The two girls continued to kiss my breasts and tease my nipples, occasionally breaking long enough to kiss either each other or me. After a while of this, I was getting really worked up and desperately wanted someone to start paying some attention to my pussy.

"So what about these? I said, grinning at Martina and picking up the bag, "are we going to get to play with them?"

"Yes!" Martina answered.

I dropped the bag on the bed and Daniela reached inside. The first thing that she pulled out was a large rubber dildo. Daniela pulled it from the bag, running her fingers over it. It was modeled on a penis, bigger certainly than anything I'd seen in the flesh. As she checked it out, I reached in and grabbed whatever came to hand. Again, it looked like a penis, but this one was attached to a leather plate at the base, with straps hanging from it. Obviously a strap on, I asked Martina, "So tell me, do you like to be the one wearing this, or the one impaled on it?"

She blushed as she answered me, "I like to wear it more, but I've been on both ends."

Daniela was now enthusiastically emptying the contents of the bag onto the bed. In addition to the toys that we had already removed, there was an orange rubber double ended dildo and a small thin vibrator.

"Not a bad collection,:" Daniela said, smiling at the continuously blushing Martina.

"Well its enough to make a trip away from home bearable," she giggled.

"I've never tried one of these, care to give it a go Nikki?" Daniela asked me, picking up the orange double headed toy.

"Of course, I'd love to, though, given that its Martina's don't you think we should let her be on at least one end?"

"Probably a good idea," Daniela said, though Martina protested that she was happy enough to watch the two of us try it out before joining in. "Nikki's right Martina, you have to be on one end. And I want Nikki to be on the other."

There was a little bit of polite protestation, but soon I was laying on the bed and Daniela was rubbing the head of the orange toy across my bald lips. She then parted my lips and began sliding it inside me. She was moving it back and forth and I was beginning to moan and writhe with my pleasure when Martina started to move closer. She positioned herself at the other end of the toy and then shuffled herself towards me, hips first as Daniela guided the head between her lips. I watched it disappear between them as she inched closer to me. We scissored our legs so that we could work in counter point to each other, with Daniela guiding the action, kneeling alongside us, moving so that she could suck first on Martina's nipple and then upon mine.

Daniela's finger caressed my clit and I shuddered, noting that she was doing the same thing to Martina, causing her too to squeal and moan as she worked herself on the toy.

"I want you both to cum for me, Daniela was saying. She leaned forward and started licking at Martina's clit as she continued to finger my clit. Martina cried out and shuddered and I knew that she had cum. It meant that Daniela merely shifted her focus and moments later I was the one that was convulsing and shaking as an orgasm crashed my system.

Daniela wasn't about to allow things to peter out though and as soon as she saw that I was recovering, handed me the strap on. "Come on Nikki, I want you to fuck me," she said. I knelt up on the bed, sliding off my end of the double headed toy and started trying to put the thing on. Martina removed the other end from her pussy, and helped me to get it sorted. She was obviously well familiar with the way that the thing worked.

As it was settled into place, Daniela, on her hands and knees, brought her head level with my fake cock.

"I'm going to give you head," she laughed, opening her mouth and sucking back and forth on the toy. Martina laughed and smacked her butt telling her that that wasn't really what it was meant for.

"If you keep smacking my arse like that, then I've no reason to stop," Daniela said cheekily to Martina.

"Well in that case, I won't touch you," Martina replied.

Daniela faked disappointment before rolling over onto her back and spreading her legs. "Come and fuck me Nikki," she insisted.

I moved between Daniela's long, slender legs, positioning the head of the strap-on so that it met her pussy. Daniela held her lips apart, ready, willing and desiring the penetration that I subsequently inflicted up on her. I slid the toy up inside her pussy until it wouldn't travel any further. Then I moved my hips back so that it slid out again. Then I started working it back and forth like I imagined a guy would when he was fucking her. I held myself over her so that I could see her face clearly as I fucked her.

Martina's hand appeared between us, pulling and tugging on Daniela's nipple. And then her other hand was doing exactly the same thing to me. I turned my head to

the side so that I could kiss Martina and had a brief moment where I marveled at the fact that I was fucking Daniela Hantuchova with a strap on whilst a naked Martina Hingis pulled at my nipple and kissed me. It couldn't have been better if I'd sat and scripted it myself.

"Time to see if you like it dirty and kinky Martina," Daniela said from beneath me. We broke our kiss so that Martina could enquire as to what it was that she meant.

"I want you to move down between our legs, and when you're there, you'll see Nikki's gorgeous and delectable butt. I want you to use your hands to spread her cheeks apart and then run your tongue across her anus. Martina hesitated, but Daniela encouraged her, compelled her to give it a try.

I didn't think that she was going to do it, but she moved and soon I felt my butt being spread apart by her hands. I looked over my shoulder and saw the apprehension on her face. I smiled reassuringly at her and let her know that I wanted her to do it. I saw her lower her face and I looked back at Daniela who had a look of query upon her face. As I felt Martina's tongue tentatively caress the limits of my anus, I grinned at Daniela to let her know that it was happening and then moaned loudly to let Martina know that it was being appreciated.

The moaning worked and soon Martina licked my anus a little more assertively. I enjoyed it for a few moments before telling Daniela that I wanted her to ride me. Daniela read my mind and readily agreed. Soon she was on top of me, sliding her pussy up and down the shaft I had strapped to me. She leaned forward to kiss me, her tiny breasts rubbing against mine and I told Martina that she should now demonstrate her new-found skills to Daniela.

Daniela soon moaned pleasurably as Martina ran her tongue around and across her anus. Daniela then told us that she wanted to turn around and ride me the other way so that Martina could lick her clit at the same time and make her cum

I moved so that my legs were off the bed and Daniela sat herself down upon the toy, her legs spread. Martina moved in between her legs and attacked Daniela's clit with her tongue. I slid a hand under Daniela's butt as she moved up and then back down again. I pushed the tip of one finger against her anus and Daniela pushed back against it. The combination of this and Martina licking her clit drove Daniela to the orgasm that she'd been seeking.

We took a few moments to gather ourselves. Moments that consisted of kissing and touching, gentle caresses and touches rather than the more insistent kind designed to drive you to the peak of pleasure.

"I want to see the two of you on this," I said, picking up the orange double headed dildo. "I want you to get on top of her so that I can feed it into both of you," I said to Daniela.

Martina lay upon the bed and Daniela rolled over on top of her, taking a few moments to lick and suck at her breasts before moving further up, the two of them kissing. I picked up the orange toy and bent it about its flexible mid section, aiming an end at each of their pussies before pushing it deep inside both of them.

I pushed and pulled, working the toy slowly in and out of the two of them as they kissed and enjoyed each other. I ran my tongue across Daniela's anus and then pushed it inside, drawing pleasured moans from her. Martina asked her what was happening, but Daniela only said, "I'm sure that you'll get your turn."

Then I picked up the small vibrator. I pushed it inside Daniela's pussy alongside the dildo, stretching her and lubing up the vibrator before withdrawing it. I turned it on to a low speed and ran the tip across Daniela's anus before turning it off and pushing it inside.

I worked it in and out of her anus for a few moments before Daniela suggested that she and Martina swap so that Martina could enjoy the experience as much as she was. They quickly swapped as I ran and cleaned the vibrator. When I returned, I eyed off Martina's cute little puckered hole as her pussy lips clung to the shaft of the dildo. I eyed the neatly trimmed pubes decorating her lips and wondered whether Daniela and I could talk her into letting us shave them.

I broke my reverie though and returned my attention to her anus. I lowered my head and ran my tongue over and around it, letting her feel a tongue on her butt for the first time. She flinched away initially; exclaiming with surprise, but soon was relaxing and actively enjoying my tongue as it worked her over, my hand continuing to work the dildo in and out of the two famous tennis players' pussies.

I picked up the small vibrator and turned it on. Martina started to ask about the buzzing, but I didn't answer, instead running the vibrating tip of the toy across her anus. Martina squealed and moved forward away from the toy, but Daniela was telling her to relax and let herself enjoy it. I repeated the movement, nestling the tip of the toy against her puckered hole and Martina made a visible effort to relax. I turned the toy off and pushed gently but firmly. The shaped tip started to spread Martina's anus and I watched as it moved ever so slowly into her butt.

"I don't know about this," I heard Martina say.

"You'll love it, trust me," Daniela was saying as her hands caressed Martina's breasts, pulling and pinching at the nipples, probably in an effort to distract her I thought to myself as I continued to push the toy within her.

Soon the small toy was buried in her anus with just enough for me to hold onto sticking out of her butt. I slowly started to pull it out and then pushed it back in again ready to repeat the movement. After another couple such repetitions, Martina was noticeably pushing back against the toy as I worked it inside her.

"Just one thing to finish you off," I said to Martina. I moved alongside and slipped my right hand under her belly and across the small patch of cropped hair until my fingers found their target – her clitoris. My left hand deftly turned the base of the vibrator and the fingers of my right nimbly danced upon her clitoris.

If it had been a tennis match she'd have lost 6-0 6-0 she came so quick. She simply wasn't ready for the over-load of her senses and thrashed about atop Daniela as her body shook with pleasure.

"Oh god, stop, please," she said, begging me. I allowed the still vibrating toy to slide from her anus and then removed her end of the double ended toy.

Martina rolled from Daniela to lay recovering on the bed.

"I think she liked it," Daniela said to me, grinning.

"I think you're right. Now spread your legs for me," I said. Daniela parted her legs and I pushed the end of the toy deep inside her before lowering my tongue to her pussy and licking her lips as they clung to the shaft before working up to the point where they met and attacking her clit.

I worked my tongue backward and forward on her little erect love button and then worked the toy in and out of her at the same time. Daniela pulled on her nipples and told me to lick her hard, to fuck her with the fake cock and I did so willingly until she exploded with her own orgasm.

I sat on the bed, pleased with what had happened as the two girls recovered. Being the elite athletes that they were, it didn't take very long. Daniela started playing with Martina's breasts again and I knew that it was time for me to sink my tongue within the folds of Martina's pussy so that I could finally taste it. I told her exactly that.

"But I want to taste you too," Martina said to me.

"So 69 with her," Daniela said. Martina grinned and before I could do much, had pushed me back upon the bed so that she could climb on top of me.

She undid the straps of the toy that I was wearing and pushed it to one side so that she could lick my pussy and I was soon presented with her wet pussy inches from my face. The fact that her height was similar to mine sure made it a bit easier than when I did this with Daniela and I took no time in wondering before running my tongue up her slit, feeling her doing the same to my pussy as well.

As I licked at her pussy, I saw Daniela move in behind and begin licking at Martina's butt. Martina's tongue drove into my pussy in reaction before I felt her suck hard upon my clit. I snaked a hand out and under Daniela so that I could pull hard upon her nipple the way that she enjoyed it.

This continued until I could stand it no longer and felt that tension in my tummy that said my explosion was imminent. I stopped licking Martina for a few moments whilst she continued to assault my clit and then shook convulsively as an orgasm ripped through my body.

Daniela pulled Martina from me and turned her over, taking her own turn to taste Martina's pussy.

"Turn around Daniela; I want to 69 with you, too."

I looked on as Daniela crawled over Martina's body, both of them biting and licking at each other's skin until they were in position. I watched as they licked each other, occasionally reaching out to touch one or the other's breasts before an idea entered my mind.

I re-attached the straps of the strap-on toy and moved in behind Daniela. Martina stopped licking and I thrust the toy into Martina's pussy, Daniela moaning with appreciation. I thrust into her a couple of times and then pulled the toy out. I saw Martina's eyes widen as I repositioned the toy and started to push with my hips to slide it into Daniela's anus.

It took a bit of sliding back and forth but soon the toy was well within Daniela's bum and I started to fuck her with it. Martina just watched wide-eyed until I told her to lick her clit and make her cum. That sweet smiling face that I'd seen on tv so many times was split by a grin before her tongue snaked out to address Daniela's button of joy.

Daniela exploded. She twitched and shook, but didn't remove herself and I didn't let the toy slide out either. She had obviously stopped licking Martina, but resumed again as her butt still visibly clenched at the shaft of the strap on buried within it. I worked it back and forth slowly until I heard Martina cry out with an orgasm as well.

We all showered after that, the spacious alcove of the suite fitting us all comfortably. I lost track of how many orgasms I had that night, knowing only that we returned to bed and now and then one of us would wake and cause one of the other two to cum again before dozing of.

The following morning, Daniela and I dressed in our frocks again and snuck out after saying goodbye to Martina, Daniela worried about being caught by the press in the same clothes that she'd worn the previous evening.

It appears we got away with it, because it's not in the papers; at least not yet. Daniela is out doing some publicity thing and I am here capturing my memories. Tonight we're going to meet up with Martina again. This time, Maria will join us and I'm taking my shaving kit. I want to see Martina's pussy hairless.

But that's for another time ...