Anna Kournikova was soaking in the warm bathtub holding a glass of wine and listening to the strains of Enya's soothing vocals. When she rose from the tub and looked at her nakedness in the bedroom mirror, she smiled at how sinfully sexy her body was. Supple, smooth, tanned and luscious curves engineered to make any man's jaw dropped.
She was expecting two male visitors. Facing an array of dresses in her closet, she decided to wear the Collette Dinigan sheer light pink georgette to match her Sergio Rossi bare strappy sandals. After she slipped on her undies by Victoria Secret, she started putting on those Lancôme make-up cosmetics and of course her favorite perfume by Estee Lauder. The Enya music ended and Anna played another CD, which was by Jewel.
Just as she had finished her ritual of dressing up, her door bell rang. When she opened the door, her two male visitors were enthralled. They thought they'd seen a goddess before they could say their greetings.
The two young visitors were Russian twins namely Princes Boris and Vladymir Boratsky from Pokiev, Russia. They exchanged greetings and the visitors presented her with wrapped presents. Anna opened the presents excitedly. Boris' gift was a vintage racquet.
"Wow, this is a collector's item!" she exclaimed with raised eyebrows. "Thank you very much Boris" she said kissing him near his full lips. Vlad's gift was also vintage stuff—a violin. "My gosh, I couldn't thank you enough guys. You're all so incredibly sweet. Vlad received a kiss too.
They settled on the sofa and Anna offered them drinks. Anna made Cranilla Martini for Boris, that's 2 ounces of Stoli Vanil vodka, one ounce cranberry juice and garnished with a few cranberries. For Vlad it was Flamingo, gold rum, pineapple juice and dashes of grenadine served with a piece of star fruit and a cherry. She also offered strawberries and cream together with a variety of nuts—hazel, almonds and so on.
The two young visitors were 18 year olds but they looked men enough, ruggedly handsome and their wealthy background were transparent, heavy gold Rolex watches and impeccable suits.
They started chattering in Russian easing out their tension and building up camaraderie.
The drinks opened the guys' feelings and desires. Boris, who was more gregarious than Vladymir began to speak seriously. "Anna, we're more than your avid fans really. We follow you on your every competition. We have pictures of you all over our room. We dream of you all the time. The main reason we tried so hard to meet you and talk to you in person is that we, --we – He turned to Vlady, "Vlad, tell Anna". He elbowed Vladi to speak up.
Vlady hesitated for a moment but Anna encouraged him. "Vlady, c'mon don't keep me hanging on. I know this is something very important for you guys and you want me to hear it, right? Both nodded approvingly.
"Yes," Vlady began to speak. "Anna, Boris and I are still virgins and we'd like to lose it through you-our most precious dream girl. Our uncle wanted to bring us to a bordello but we wanted to lose it by our own choice. We were not really interested in sex until we saw you. The two of us always talk about you at night and we pray to all the gods, from the heavens above and in this earth to let us make love to you.
"Oh dear god, this is an honor! Anna blushed. "I really don't know what to say or how I shall I say it."
"Anna, we studied illustrated sex books and watched a lot of adult films. We thought it's about time we ought to use what we have learned, don't we?"
"Guys, I'm cool about the idea!" Anna sat in the middle of them and put her arms around Boris and Vlady. "To tell you frankly, I am deeply challenged by you guys." The guys' faces broke a grin.
"What do you suggest we do first?"
"We want a sexy tune," chorused the guys.
"Alright, that's fine" Anna went to the CD player and sifted through her collection.
"Oh, here it is and put it on the player. It was French Canadian chanteuse Lara Falouise. This diva flung lines of love with unparalleled passion ("Did I tell you how you live in me/Every waking moment, even in my dreams....")
"Let's play a Harry Potter card game'" suggested Vlady.
"I'm afraid, I don't know that".
"We'll teach you," said the boys.
"Ok, I am game." Anna nodded with obedience. After Vlady told the rules, one rule was added. "Anyone who gets beaten will take off any article of his or her clothing.
"Perfectly understood," Anna said making a thumb up sign nodding cheerfully. "This will certainly be fun!" she shrieked.
"So, let the games begin!" said Boris. Vlady distributed the cards. First loser was Anna, and she removed one earring. Boris came next and he removed his shoes. Vlady lost and slipped off his shoes.
Then Anna got into a series of losses that took away her necklaces, bracelets and shoes. The game became more thrilling when the boys lost their suits, shirts and socks. Later their pants had to go. Anna was euphoric, as her dress was still on while the boys were seen quite anxious.
Eventually Vlady's brief had got to go. He blushed terribly. All of them were giggling. He immediately put a throw pillow to hide his prick. "If you loose again, you have to put that away, Vlady," laughed Anna.
Next loser was Anna, and she cleverly removed her pink thong bikini while seated. Now all that was left to her was her sheer dress and she had no bra. The guys once in a while contemplated on her faint nips pushing underneath her dress and they were very excited as ever. "Uno!" yelled Anna and she won.
"Oh gosh" exclaimed Boris at his loss and he had to completely peel off. He grabbed a throw pillow. "Don't be shy, be man enough to show your tool of trade," teased Anna. Soon both of them have to do away with the throw pillows and exposed their pricks. They stood and their erections were saluting.
"Do your dicks have the same sizes?" Anna was curious.
"They're identical as our faces" Vladi said.
"I'm sorry guys, your dicks don't measure up to my standard." Then Anna turned her back on them and went to the bar.
Boris and Vladi faced each other perplexed. "It's six and half man and it's small for her? Boris muttered to Vladi. "I told you man, it ain't gonna work" said Vladi.
"Excuse me?" Anna came back. "What was that I'm hearing about?"
The boys stammered and before they could utter a sensible answer their dicks deflated and reduced to mere three inches.
Anna put her hand on her lips and tried to contain a giggle that burst into laughter. "Guys, I'm just joking," said the still giggling Anna. "I have no standard on dicks." In fact, your dicks are so cute, I like 'em small. I really don't go for those stud sizes."
Anna approached their dicks and her hands held each of them. "They are really cute and I love them" She knelt down and gave each dick butterfly kisses until they grew like batons. Then she stood up. "Now I have to take off my dress so we can proceed to the next game!'
When Anna's dress dropped on the floor, the boys' dicks perked up like soldiers on a drill parade.
"With those attentive dicks, I believe you guys would learn faster."
"You really think so, ma'am," the twins chorused. "Yeah! and don't ma'am me, I am not old enough to be your mommy, just old enough to give you the fuck of your lives."
"Now shall we begin? Lesson number 1 is you have to learn to kiss me. Who's first?"
"Alphabetically, I should be first," Boris said.
"But I'm 5 minutes older than you Boris," protested Vladi.
"Don't worry gentleboys, I'm fair and since you are twins I'll treat you equally.
"Ok, you can go ahead Vladi'. Boris edged out a bit to give him the way.
"You must remember this Vladi, nobody can be a good lover if he doesn't regard women as a) people b) equals." Vladi nodded.
