Maia Laaning

In the morning, it was Toomas Tamala who was the first to have awakened. He had been dreaming a very hot steamy scene whereby he saw himself fucking his nubile tennis charge, the beautiful Maia Laaning, the Prime Minister's daughter. As a result, as soon as he gained consciousness, he immediately became aware he was sporting a huge rock hard erection. He then noticed the woman of his dream was sleeping next to him literally in the flesh. And seeing that naked flesh hardened his erection even more; more than he had ever thought possible.

Mia was sleeping face down, with her legs together stretching straight out. Her knees were drawn slightly forward so that her hips were marginally raised. In this position her vagina was exposed and accessible. In his mind, there was nothing else to do, but to move over to her and set his knees apart encasing her knees.

As he was hovering over, he tentatively coaxed his penis to penetrate her vagina. For this maneuver, he directed his cock to stimulate her labia and clitoris. Then as her vaginal hole started to gape, he gently started pushing his mushroom like cock head into the slit. Gradually, he was able to work his penis into her vaginal canal until he eventually got the entire length of his rod making contact with her womb. He was treated to hearing a huge sigh from Maia.

Her sigh was expressed involuntarily, as Maia had not yet fully awakened. However, once Tamala had forced full penetration, he then heard a loud gasp. Maia had awakened, but she was not yet fully aware of the exact nature of her situation. However, the snug fit of his penis in her, was pleasurable enough in her mind, that she uttered in a very sleepy voice, "Oh my. This is heavenly."

From thereon, Tamala proceeded with a relentless penile stroking inside her vaginal canal. His initial pace was slow and tentative as thrusts were met with friction of her dry cunt. Gradually he increased his pace as her moistening pussy offered less resistance.

In this flatiron position, Tamala's upper body was at a thirty degree angle to Maia's supine back. His palms rested flat on the surface of the mattress to support and maintain his position over her body lying flat on its stomach. In her reaction to the coitus, Maia reached back to stroke his buttocks. Once fully awake, Maia was automatically grunting at each thrust, accompanied by a vocal chanting sexual mantra consisting of: "Yes! Yes! Yes!..."

The excitement of their good morning fucking produced a tingling sensation of ecstasy. When Tamala started ejaculating it was the trigger that set off Maia's climax. Maia's reaction to her orgasm consisted simply of a singular shriek followed by an intense bout of heavy panting and deep breathing. For his part Tamala merely sighed as he could sense the discharge of his semen into her.

When Tamala disengaged from Maia, he checked the time and declared, "Your match today is the fourth and last match scheduled on the court designated as No. 6. Since the first match starts at 11:00 AM, I would say the earliest you would get to play would be 3:30, but around 5:00 PM would be the most likely starting time for your match. So, we have plenty time for a shower, a substantial brunch and a good hour of practice time."

Maia was exasperated by the lack of any demonstrative enthusiastic acknowledgment of the sex which they had just engaged in. So she said, "Seriously Toomas? That's what's exactly and the only thing on your mind, right at this moment?"

Defensively, he answered, "Well Maia, the main purpose of why we are here is for you to play in this tournament. The sex we've engaged in is a pleasant added bonus for pure enjoyment. I believe we both are agreed that no matter what, the sex between us will not have any implication in each of our lives when we return to Estonia. On the other hand, how well you compete in this tournament and in Miami will have a significant impact on your immediate and perhaps long term goals in your life."

Maia sniffed in reply, "What you say is obviously true, but it's not very romantic. Although as you say, we are in agreement not to continue having sex once we return to Estonia. But still having sex with you means a lot to me, at least in my emotional make up. For the past year and a half, I've wanted to have sex with you, but the opportunity never arose. So, this month has been the most ideal time to make good on my desire. And it hurts me to realize this fling is no big deal for you."

Toomas Tamala was shocked but also mortified by Maia's confession of a sensitive emotional passion in regard to their sexual fling. This was especially surprising to him considering her heretofore nonchalant casual comportment in agreeing to their casual consensual sex acts in the first place. Consequently, he replied, "I can truthfully assure you Maia, that our lovemaking is a really big deal for me. Since I got married to Agnes, I've never ever have cheated on her, until this very time with you. You know I have three children, whom I adore. Divorce and as a result, only seeing my children periodically is an anathema to me. Plus, I do love Agnes unconditionally; she is a wonderful woman and a great mother to our children.

"I've known you since you were fifteen years of age, and I've seen you blossom from a pretty teenage girl to a remarkably beautiful, gorgeous woman. I can't imagine that any man who would not genuinely want to know you carnally. Perhaps a gay man could resist your charms, but even in such cases if they were ever to wish to have sex with a woman if only for the variety, then they would be hard put not to be enchanted with your female allure.

"At this very moment I'm not in love with you, but I can sense that could all change if I were to pursue you when we're back in Estonia. Logically, I don't want that to happen which would certainly damage my family relationship. So, I know intellectually I must have nothing more to do with you in order that I won't be tempted to truly irretrievably fall in love with you. I would not wish to be so lost such that I would be willing to sacrifice my duty and responsibilities to my family and to my wife.

"I'm gratified that you are willingly committed not to prolong our sexual tryst upon our return to Estonia. However, I'm wary that I cannot make such an iron clad resolve in my own mind if I'm to remain in contact with you. Thus, to avoid any temptation, I've decided that after our time in America, I shall no longer be your coach. Since you're going to play at Wimbledon no matter how you fare here, I've contacted Anett Kontaveit. I canvassed the idea that she could take over in coaching your current practice sessions as well as your appearance at Wimbledon. I can advise that she will contact you when we return to Estonia.

"You are aware of course that should you qualify here and in Miami and go on to win both titles, your ranking will catapult you in the top 20 in the world. In such eventually, as I understand your resolve, that after you finish high school, you will forego your plans to attend the University of Tartu this autumn, but instead start full time to compete on the WTA tour. In that case, you might wish to engage a more experienced and established coach. For example, I understand that Dmitry Tursunov, the Russian coach who was the coach instrumental in guiding Anett's rise from No 30 in the world to No 2 would be available.

"Mind you I'm putting the cart before the horse. I'm here to help you achieve the best tennis outcome possible, and I must concentrate on that paramount objective. In keeping my mind focused on that goal has helped me in not delving in the glorious sex and lovemaking that has occurred between ourselves. I'm looking forward to more sex with you during our time in the United States and will always relish these secret moments of pure lust.

"My mind is wrapped around the fact that you are the most beautiful woman I've ever countered or likely to ever encounter. I believe that I have been most fortunate to have engaged in magnificent sexual congress with you. Such reality most assuredly could easily make me lose all conscientious rationale of what is the right thing to do.

"The bottom line Maia is that I must be guarded in not outwardly rejoice in the unquestioned pleasure of our sexual activity. To do otherwise would mean I might pursue you despite the imprudent and inappropriateness of such action. So Maia, let's just enjoy our sex and not think more about it."

Maia was amazed at the candor exhibited in this speech by Toomas Tamala. She had been under the impression that he was a typical sexual sophisticate in matters of extramarital sex. Her mind hearkened to her experience with Dmitri Arkhangelsky who apparently had no qualms in deflowering her despite being married with children older than her. Dmitri's only concern had been the age disparity between him and her. She obviously had not been fully cognizant of the danger that by engaging in this clandestine affair with her, Tamala was risking his ultimate happiness and well being. In other words, if he were to fall in love with her and be tempted to leave his family, he could not by definition remain completely satisfied with his life as he was before she in essence seduced him to this fling in America.

Maia was mortified to realize that in reality her desire to engage in sex with Toomas Tamala was no more than a frivolous conceit on her part. It was just satisfying a lustful fantasy. She had a great thing going with Harri Kutsaar, and their relationship was harming no one. This was obviously not the case with Toomas. With such thoughts swirling in her mind, she decided to revert to an insouciant demeanor. Accordingly she replied, "I understand and fully agree that our relationship must come to an end when we return home. So, I'm going to take a shower in my room and get ready for this important day."

Maia's opponent was a black American player, who mostly played in tournaments in the United States. She seldom played in Europe, and not at all in Australia or Asia. Consequently, her ranking was too low to procure direct entry to the main draws of WTA events. The match was a nail biter. Maia lost by a very close score of 4-6, 6-3, 6-7, (9). It was a heartbreaking loss for Maia. She had two match points in her favor in the third set tie breaker game but could not convert to claim the victory, and a spot in the main draw of the tournament.

Maia was devastated by the loss. After the traditional shaking of the hands with her opponent and with the chair umpire, she sat down on her court side bench and broke down in tears. Tamala came down from the stands and sat down beside her. He reached his arm around her to hold her tight as she continued sobbing. At one point Maia wailed, "That second match point was an easy set up for me to punch an easy winner, but I flubbed it. I didn't clear the ball over the net. Shit! Shit! Oh God! I was that close to winning. Oh fuck! I'll never forgive myself!"

With soothing reassuring words and cooing sounds Tamala was able to eventually calm Maia down and lift her spirits. Once she had regained her equilibrium, he suggested, "Why don't you get your stuff from your locker, and we'll go back to the hotel and have some dinner."

Maia followed Tamala's suggestions and took a shower at the locker room facilities. She thereupon dressed in casual attire. After depositing her tennis clothes and equipment in her hotel room they had dinner at the hotel's restaurant. The meal was enjoyable enough in overcoming the letdown of losing the match. At least there was sex to look forward to end this otherwise disappointing day.

When they finished the meal, Toomas and Maia opted to utilize Maia's room. Both of them had come to an explicit understanding of the limited scope of their relationship. Thus, there was no sexual tension attached to their coupling. There was nothing more to ruminate other than just to simply enjoy the hedonistic pleasure of their carnal lust without experiencing any guilt feelings whatsoever.

Once they entered Maia's room, they both freely went about in an unceremoniously manner in commencing their sexual activity. Having rid of all her clothes, Maia climbed onto the bed to lie flat on her back. She didn't need any foreplay as the anticipation of the forthcoming sex had been building up in her mind right from the start of their meal at the restaurant. As a result, her pussy was extremely wet, completely ready to receive the penetration of his cock.

As soon as Tamala got on the bed, Maia raised her legs straight up, indicating unmistakably how she wanted to be pleasured. Once in position, Maia's ankles ended up resting on each of Tamala's shoulders. In this awesome position Maia's vagina had narrowed sufficiently that notwithstanding Maia's readiness, he still had to push with some force to gain entry. For Maia, the penetration was heavenly. His subsequent thrusts were unerringly stimulating her 'G' spot.

Tamala was rocking Maia in a side-to-side motion alternating with up-and-down thrusts. Each plunge made direct contact with her 'G' spot. As he bore into her via a side-to-side push, Maia squeaked. When he rammed his cock in an up-and-down motion, Maia grunted. As he was relentless in his strokes, Maia began to perspire profusely. The pleasure of his fucking was so hot. She was compelled to verbalize: "Yes! Yes! Yes! Toomas you're good! You're fucking good!"

When their intense copulation cum to its inevitable climax, Tamala bellowed out a war whoop as he blasted load after load of semen into her cunt. Maia for her part let out a harrowing shriek as she was overwhelmed with euphoria. Maia was a little unnerved by her reaction to her orgasm. It was without a doubt her most vociferous response to date compared to any of her previous orgasms with Harri Kutsaar or Dmitri Arkhangelsky. She had a suspicion that most men revel in demonstrative orgasms exhibited by their female partners, as it provides empirical evidence of their masculine sexual prowess.

However, Maia knew that there was an undefined line of decorum whereby excessive exuberance would be off putting to even the most tolerant of male lovers. In this case she was apprehensive that her reaction to her orgasm had possibly crossed such line. Luckily, she could sense this was not the case for Toomas Tamala. When he disengaged from her, he bent down to slurp up her cream pie which had oozed out to settle on her labia and upper thighs.

Maia smiled as she was relieved to realize that not only was Toomas not offended by her sexual antics but was actually rejoicing in their lovemaking. That he was so sexually cultivated that he had no qualms in doing some felching was a wonderful discovery. So she said, "Oh my you handsome devil, Toomas! Do you think you could kiss me so I also can get a taste of my own cream pie?"

Toomas Tamala had no objection to Maia's request. He had not ingested all of his cum which he had extracted off her body. Thus, he was able to kiss swap the remnant sperm which had not managed to swim up her vaginal canal to her uterus. He was also pleased to note that Maia was not apparently shy in performing fellatio and even in swallowing. His wife, Agnes although quite willing to give head still would spit out any ejaculate in her mouth.

Being the hard drinking Estonians that they were, Tamala and Maia again partook of some Grey Goose on the rocks during the interval of enjoying their afterglow. They refrained from discussing tennis as they confined themselves in articulating their sexual satisfaction from the hot coitus.

Toomas Tamala for his part was ecstatic with joy, as fucking Maia Laaning turned out to be more of a joy than he had anticipated. He wasn't regretting this act of adultery since the thrill he was experiencing was awesome. He also was aware of the wisdom of seeking a new tennis coach for Maia. He could tell with some certainly that if he retained acquaintance with Maia in Estonia, he would be tempted to chuck his marriage and children away for a permanent relationship with Maia. He was certain that such scenario would not end well for all concerned.

Luckily, he was also certain that this fling in California and in Miami will remain undisclosed so as not to interfere with the inviolability of his domestic relationship. He realized that Maia might divulge their tryst to her closest female friends. However, he was comfortable in believing nothing further will develop from such revelations. All in all, he viewed this as a special joyful experience in his life which he will remember fondly.

And even if Maia Laaning were to become a successful and famous tennis player, Tamala had no fear that a similar Pam Shriver example would visit upon him. Although he obviously had no idea what was in Ms Shriver's mind set, other than what she had publicly acknowledged of her responsibility of instigating her affair with her coach, there seems to be a significant distinction to his actual situation with Maia. Ms Shriver was probably trying to make the point that young and impressionable upcoming female tennis players were easily susceptible to the masculine allure of their coaches and thus, engage in a devastating and malignant sexual episode.

Apparently, in her public confession, Ms Shriver was advocating that the WTA should be front and center in dealing with this problematic issue. On the other hand, she had no meaningful reforms to suggest in ameliorating the inescapable danger which she foresaw in such circumstances. In any case, Tamala believed that Maia did not fit the mold of a neophyte female easily led astray by a beguiling Lothario. She had freely admitted to him that she already had a steady fuck buddy whom she fucked at least three times per week. Therefore, her aggressiveness in making their sexual tryst happen, had all to do with a mature adult inclination to engage in sex for the sole pleasure in it without any strings attached.

Maia seemed to confirm Tamala's surmises, as while she was sipping her vodka, she proclaimed, "That sure was a blast my dear Toomas! You did me good! You seemed to instinctively know how to please me, and you sure pleased me. You're my third lover and are right up there amongst the best of them. Oh wait a minute. I just realize that I have had actually a fourth lover, but he was so bad that he was forgettable. Mind you he did have a huge cock, but it was not enough to fully satisfy me. But with you my dear Toomas, not only did you satisfy me, but you thrilled me. Won't you do me again? I think I need to be thrilled again. In fact I'm certain that I need to be thrilled again."

Maia's enthusiasm was so vivacious and at the same time so alluring that Tamala's cock hardened immediately upon her words alone. Accordingly, as Maia lay on right side in a kneeling position, he straddled her right leg. He curled her left leg around his left side to position himself for a unique coitus. In this position he was able to affect a deeper penetration.

On her side, Maia held her head up, propped by her left hand bent at the elbow. In this position she was able to maintain loving eye contact with Tamala throughout their copulation. She naturally sported a huge smile leaving no doubt as to her enjoyment. As a surprising and unexpected titillation, Tamala reached over to his drink on the bedside table and fished out a couple of ice cubes. He applied them on her nipples sending an electric like shock throughout her entire body.

Maia squeaked at the ice-cold sudden stimulation which caused her nipples to automatically stiffen. Her squeak was prompted more as a result of her surprise rather than of any objection on her part to his lovemaking initiative. This sensation in tandem with the stimulation of her clit by his grinding action produced a delicious orgasm for her. In Maia's mind set, his subsequent ejaculation was in essence a dénouement to a truly euphoric sexual activity.