Sethy -

AUTHOR'S NOTE - For best effect, read part one before this part two. The main character, Sethy, is based upon a real woman and much of Sethy reflects the true woman. The photos here are used with her permission. All characters in this story are eighteen or older.

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Sethy - Part Two - Pohnpei

I woke up the next morning before Sethy did. I looked at her next to me in bed, this beautiful woman - was this a dream? Could this be real? I leaned over and kissed both her cheeks, which caused her to stir. "Good morning sunshine. Did you sleep well?"

Sethy' s head turned and her eyes slowly opened. "Oh, good morning Rod. Have you been awake very long?"

"I was just admiring you. You are as beautiful asleep as when you are awake. But I think you cannot know that" I said with a smile.

She sat up and smiled back. Sethy's 36C breasts look even larger on her small frame. Large and round topped with light brown areolas and prominent nipples. "Rod, you are such a silly boy...but I love silly boys" and she leaned over to kiss me lightly. Then she brought her face close to mine and looked me in the eyes. I loved her eyes. I wanted to get lost in them. "Rod, last night was wonderful for me. Did you feel the pleasure also?"

I thought back to last night. After we had walked at the beach and made love on the picnic table, we walked back to our room and showered together. Then we were on each other again like two tigers in the mating season. I remembered cumming twice and Sethy did also before sleep overtook us. I looked deeply into her eyes and replied, "Sethy dear, last night was the most wonderful night of my life". Then I leaned over and kissed her deeply.

"Oh, my Rod, you get me so hot. I could stay in bed with you all day, but you promised you would play tennis with me this morning. Will you keep your promise?"

"Of course I will, my dear. As long as you don't serve like Serena and completely embarrass me on the court. But let's get breakfast first. I must say that I burn a lot of energy with you and right now I could eat a horse!"

We showered, dressed and had breakfast then returned to our room. Sethy changed into her tennis outfit - a white V neck top with red and blue piping around the V neck and sleeves and a short pink skirt that barely covered her shapely ass. She looked fantastic.

As she was bending down to tie her tennis shoes, I moved behind her, lifted up her short skirt and playfully bit her on both ass cheeks.

"Ow! Rod Bronco, you are such a bad boy!" Although the tone of her voice was like she was angry, the look in her eyes and the smile on her face betrayed her true emotions - I could see that she loved the bites and the attention. I made a mental note of that.

"Sethy, you mentioned previously that you are a pretty good tennis player. Is that right?"

"Well, I don't like to brag but I play a pretty good game."

"Let's make our game interesting and make a small bet. Whoever wins gets an hour-long oil massage from the loser. Deal?"

"Deal!" she replied with no hesitation. I could sense that she felt confident that she would win.

There were two public outdoor tennis courts about a ten-minute walk away so we started down the sidewalk next to the road. A couple who looked like they were in their 40's approached us on the sidewalk. The man could not take his eyes off Sethy and I noticed after we passed them that the woman punched him in the ribs when she thought we were not looking. The man had looked too long at Sethy and his wife expressed her displeasure in his ribs.

We arrived at the tennis courts. Both courts were empty so we took the better one and began hitting to warm up. I could tell from the way she moved and how she addressed the ball, Sethy was a good player. And she looked fantastic. And I had an idea for how to make this even more fun.

"Sethy, let's make another side bet. Whoever wins three games first gets to tell the loser to take off one piece of clothing. What do you think?"

"Rod! Are you crazy? This is a public tennis court and it's 10 in the morning. The other court is empty now but someone else could come at any time! And the road and the sidewalk are only 20 meters away."

"Yes, dear, that's what makes it even more fun. Are you chicken?"

I set the hook with that last question and Sethy bit. "I'm not afraid of anything and I'm sure I can beat an old man" she said glaring at me. "OK, bet!"

Sethy served first and I won only one point in that game. I had to hold two break points in my service but managed to win game 2. I took Sethy to 40-40 in the third game but she won it with a brilliant backhand. I got lucky and hit the line to win game four. On to the all-important fifth game! We both wanted to win this game and it was very close. Sethy had two game points that I was able to fight off. Finally I hit a forehand winner to gain the advantage. On the next point I went to the net and Sethy passed me with forehand rocket but it landed just out. Sethy turned her face to the sky, frustrated.

"Well dear, it looks like I'm the first to win three games, and I get to pick what piece of clothing you should lose. But don't worry, my angel, I love you so I won't make it difficult. Take that bra off".

Sethy looked around and was relieved to see that there was nobody else within sight. She sat down in the umpire's chair and pulled up her top. Beneath was a feminine pink bra which she unhooked and dropped on a bench at the side of the court.

"Don't be upset my lovely. I'm sure that with your tits bouncing around when you hit the ball I will lose my focus and get distracted and the chances of you winning the set will be much greater!" I grinned.

"You know Rod, I think you are right and you have just given me a good idea" she replied.

"Oh? What's that?" I asked.

"You'll see" she said.

I served the sixth game and after I evened the score at 15 all by winning the point, Sethy pulled up her top to expose her delicious tits and shook them at me. God, they were glorious! She continued to do that after every time I won a point. Brilliant lady! I was

completely

distracted! She broke my service to even the games at 3. We both held service the next four games to be tied 5 games to 5. Crunch time.

I knew I was in danger of losing if I couldn't pull it together. But then I had an idea. "Well, Sethy", I thought to myself, "two can play this game". Before an important point in the 11

th

game I turned to face her, pulled down my pants and underwear, stood the racket up on the court surface and draped my cock and balls over my racket. This tactic caught her completely by surprise, disrupted her concentration, and I was able to win the point and the game. Then somehow I was able to break her service and close out the set at 7-5. Sethy could not believe she had lost. Frustration was all over her face.

"So dear, you owe me an hour oil massage. But I'm willing to make a trade", I offered.

"Oh?" she replied glaring at me.

"Yes. Here's my second dare for you. If you take off the rest of your clothes and walk around the tennis court twice naked, I will give you that hour massage." The other tennis court was still empty. The road and sidewalk beside the tennis courts continued to have very little traffic. Sethy said nothing, but gave me a long look in the eyes. Then she gave me a little smile, pulled her top up over her head, and pulled off her skirt and panties. Good God, there was my angel naked again except this time she was in socks and tennis shoes. She walked over to me and put her clothes in my hands then proceeded to walk around the court in a leisurely pace. She was neither shy nor nervous; if she was either I certainly could not see it. She sauntered around the court occasionally jumping up to her tip toes or swinging her beautiful ass seductively just to spite me. On her second circuit of the court two cars drove by on the road beside the courts but Sethy did not attempt to hide herself or cover her tits or pussy. She was on full display for all to see and she was fearless and proud. When a third car went by she playfully put the racket down by her glorious pussy to obscure it, but of course it was on full display behind the strings.

I of course stood there with a raging erection in salute of her. After Sethy completed the second lap around the tennis court she walked over, retrieved her clothes, put them on, smiled at me and said "That hour long oil massage is going to feel very good!" Before she slipped on her skirt I noticed that the tops of her thighs were slick. Her pussy was already so wet that she was leaking onto her thighs. She handed me her panties. Soaked again. Damn, what a hot woman!

After I saw her juices on the top of her thighs, it was like a switch had been flipped inside me. I wanted her. I wanted her badly. I wanted her with my entire being. My focus, my complete attention was now on her. I began walking to her while she was bending over pulling up her skirt. I was still about 3 steps away when she stood up and noticed me approaching her. I had said nothing, but there must have been something in my eyes, something in the way that I approached her, something in my stride and purpose that alerted her that something in the past 5 seconds had changed. First, I saw surprise in her eyes, then apprehension.

I put my arms around her, pulled her to me, moved my lips to her ear and whispered, "Sethy, you are the most gorgeous woman I have ever met. You light a fire within me that I have never felt before. A fire that once started cannot be extinguished." I looked into her eyes and knew that she knew that what I had said was heartfelt and true. I kissed her deeply with as much passion as I had ever felt in a kiss. I felt myself sucking the air from her mouth, sucking the air from her lungs as I wanted to kiss her ever more deeply. My whole being was focused on my tongue probing her mouth as deeply as I could. Pure primal passion. White hot sexual desire. I felt her struggle a bit. I think I had literally sucked the air out of her lungs and her body. When I released my hold on her I felt her gulp for air. "My God, Rod!" she gasped. "Oh, kiss me again!" This time we both crushed each of our bodies against the other as close as we could get. Magnet and iron. Deep kisses, muffled murmurs, sounds of intermittent deep heavy breathing as we struggled to get air.

I picked her up and carried her to the bench by the side of the court where she had previously dropped her bra. I laid her down and as I was pulling up her skirt, she was unzipping my shorts. In what seemed like no time at all, I was inside her. She was hot and ready and the wetness of her cunt and the dilation of her pussy lips had made entering her very easy. With each thrust of my hips my cock penetrated deeper and deeper which caused her to moan and gasp with each deep push. "Oh God Rod...Oh...Oh...Ugh...Oh". I have long thought that the most erotic sounds in the world are the guttural grunts of a woman being fucked and the slaps slap slap of bodies as they pound together while making love. I was hearing both. I don't know what a tiger in heat feels like but it must be similar to the way I was feeling then. No future, no past, only the present, only Sethy.

I was on top of her on the bench but I was desperate to penetrate her as deeply as I could. I took her shoulders, moved one leg down to the surface of the tennis court, then the other, and rotated Sethy ninety degrees so that now I had greater leverage with my feet on the ground to thrust even deeper. After awhile though I realized that Sethy was in an upright position and unable to lie down, similar to being at the top of a sit-up. She did not complain or mention it, but I realized that it must be a strain on her. So I rotated her back to her original position so she could lie down again on the bench. We were both breathing deeply and quickly as our passions mounted.

I felt her legs locked around the backs of my thighs keeping me in position to drill her ever more deeply. Her hips were thrusting up just as quickly and just as powerfully as mine were surging down. I leaned down again and crushed my mouth onto hers, our lips burning and our tongues swirling. Deep hot loving kisses while our bodies fit perfectly. "Ah Sethy....Sethy....Sethy" All I wanted to do was say her name as I made love to her. She was all I could see, all I could hear, all I could touch, all I could taste, even all I could smell. She completely filled my senses.

Sethy was like a bucking bronco. I was the cowboy buckaroo whose job it was to stay in the saddle and buck back. I felt a primal animal energy like I had never felt before. It felt like my one goal for my life and my existence was to put my seed inside this woman. That was the only thing that mattered.

"Rod...Rod...Rod...Oh God...Rod...Ahhhh...I will cum soon Rod....Oh please cum with me!" Those words caused me to pump even harder and deeper and in just a few seconds I could feel the white heat rising from my balls. "Ah Sethy...yes dear...I feel it rising baby".

She felt my body responding to hers, she felt the passion and the heat. "Oh God Rod I'm close....I'm close...please cum in me".

"Sethy..Sethy...SETHY!!" The wave hit us both; seconds of pure heavenly ecstacy. We collapsed on the bench in each others' arms.

After what seemed like minutes, but I was not sure because I could no longer track time, my breathing had slowed down enough so I could speak, I kissed her and whispered "Sethy, do you see what you do to me? I won't say that I was out of control, but I was like a plane on autopilot, and my only course was to you. You were my complete world. I saw nothing but you. Do you understand me?"

"Yes, Rod, I understand. I saw it in your eyes. I'm flattered that I have this effect upon you. It's a beautiful thing, do you think?

"Yes, dear, a very beautiful thing. A most precious thing".

Two middle-aged women on the sidewalk were approaching the tennis courts, but neither one of them looked our way. They were walking with their eyes focused only straight ahead of them, neither saying a word. They had obviously seen us but did not want to acknowledge us. They kept walking.

After they had passed, Sethy and I got up from the bench and attempted to arrange our clothes for the walk back to the hotel. Our cum was oozing from Sethy's pussy. No doubt it was going to find its way to Sethy's skirt or thighs on the way back. Likewise my cock was still leaking and when we got back to the hotel we could see wet spots on her skirt and my shorts.

Our day was off to a good start, and there was more to come.