Chapter Text
The practice was already fun. Mika and Vendula didn’t really know each other. They’d played against each other before, but doubles… never. It wasn’t clear who had organized it, but it was going to happen the coming week: doubles.
The tennis girls were looking forward to it.
There was a lot of laughter during practice. They got to know each other’s game well and looked forward to the week with confidence. It was bound to go well!
Mika and Vendula did get along well. An inexplicable attraction made them look at each other more and more often, laugh and give each other high fives, exchange encouraging pats and touches, and react with admiration at great plays.
The girls walked to the locker rooms, slightly sweaty. Laughing and in high spirits: the atmosphere was great.
They shared a locker room, which wasn’t a problem. That’s just how it was. Chatting and laughing, the girls set their tennis bags aside and began to undress.
It was casual—just girls among themselves, no big deal…
That changed when the girls realized there was only one shower.
“One shower?” Vendula remarked in surprise. She had already walked over to the stall naked, “I thought there were two showers?”
Mika came to take a look too. Naked, her hands covering her bare breasts, she peeked around the corner. “Weird, I didn’t know that either.”
The girls took a closer look. “Look, there are actually two showers… right next to each other. I think it’s meant for two people.”
That was true. There were two showerheads, a bit close together, but there really were two.
“Really weird,” Vendula laughed now. “I don’t mind… Do you mind?”
“No…, no…,” Mika lied. She didn’t really mind that much either, but it wasn’t exactly pleasant. Her eyes drifted briefly to Vendula’s breasts. Even though she was older, she had slightly smaller, firm breasts, but they were pretty. Mika had already noticed it during training on the track: Vendula was a really pretty girl…
Vendula stepped onto the tiles and turned on the faucet. She felt the drops with her hand. “Ah, hmmm… warm… The water feels really nice.”
Mika stepped in too and felt the warm water flow deliciously over her body. She cupped her face with both hands and tilted her head back, into the stream of water.
Vendula glanced to the side for a moment. It happened naturally; after all, she didn’t often find herself showering with someone else. And even though that other person was a girl almost her own age, it was still… unusual. Besides, Mika was hot. Pretty, beautiful… She had nice breasts, and Vendula could see that too.
It was pretty much the same for Mika. She wasn’t really sure about herself, but now that she thought about it… She never really looked at boys, had never really had a boyfriend. And Vendula… she was pretty and beautiful. Sexy… Mika glanced to the side and her eyes met those of her tennis partner. She smiled shyly, and the girls blushed and looked away. Mika washed her shoulders and her breasts again. Why were they suddenly so sensitive…
Vendula quickly washed her buttocks and between them. Along her slit. Mika’s presence, naked Mika, suddenly made everything so different. And Mika was a girl! Just like her! So why did it affect her so much? Why did she suddenly feel so… horny…
A shower was turned off, and Mika grabbed her towel. Vendula had forgotten it. Mika caught on quickly and grabbed the top one from the stack she was passing around.
“Thank you.”
“No problem.”
The girls began drying off, secretly peeking at each other’s naked bodies.
Just as Vendula was rubbing the towel along her slit, she looked up and… happened to see Mika looking her way. Was that look just a little too long? With just a little too much attention? Did she see something in Mika’s eyes? Both girls blushed and things got awkward again.
The girls quickly moved on. A moment later, they were standing there, dried off but still completely naked, side by side next to the benches.
Their eyes drifted over each other’s bodies, their cheeks still flushed, and they quietly put their clothes back on.
“Could you maybe… help me? With my necklace?”
“Sure…”
-
The next day wasn’t much easier.
The morning practice went pretty smoothly. Their coaches were there, and they had to work hard. But once the warm-up and practice were over, they headed back to the locker room.
“Just a quick rinse,” Mika said.
It had been so hot.
So strange… Mika never rinsed off between practice and a match. Well, once, when it was unbearably hot and she’d slipped, getting her leg covered in clay. Only then; otherwise, never. Why was she suddenly going to rinse off now? Was it because of Vendula? To see her naked? Or to expose herself? Did she suddenly find it fun, even exciting to…
Mika shook the thought away. She let garment after garment fall in a messy pile on the floor and now stepped out of her underwear. She hopped quickly, naked, to the shower and waited.
Not long after, the other naked girl followed. Vendula.
Mika looked up briefly and smiled, half-nervously. “Hi…”
The girls showered in silence for a while, standing quietly side by side under the stream of water.
“Can you pass me the shower gel?” Mika asked. “I forgot mine…”
“Sure.” Vendula handed it to her. For a split second, their fingers touched.
“Shit, I took far to much…” Mika burst out laughing.
It really was a lot of showergel —the girls burst out laughing.
“Just give me some.” Vendula held her hands out like a little bowl. The girls giggled shyly.
Mika stood there with her hands full of shower gel, looking for a convenient way to hand it over to her tennisfriend.
“You know,” Vendula said, already turning around to face away from Mika, “just rub it on my back… if you want…”
Mika swallowed. That beautiful, soft skin… Then she brought her hands to Vendula’s back and began rubbing it down from her bare shoulders. Over and over again, lathering and soaking.
“Ahhh, that feels good,” the Czech moaned.
“Really? Should I keep going?”
“Yes, please. Hhhmmm, go ahead…”
Mika continued. By now she had already done her back about six times, and doing it again seemed strange. She glanced at Vendula’s buttocks. Should she…?
She took the risk and ran her hands, full of shower gel, over the soft buttocks. She rubbed the soft flesh of that delicious ass and washed it, even daring to run her hands through the cleft of her buttocks for a moment and… again and again. Encouraged by the giggling, she took another bold risk. With her arms around Vendula’s naked body, she let her hands slide down her sides… and up… grazing her lovely breasts, just barely missing them…
Vendula looked back. She smiled. The young girls looked at each other for a moment longer, and Mika continued washing her friend’s back.
As she did so, her own breasts swayed playfully, and when she wasn’t paying attention for a moment, they brushed against the bare back of the girl in front of her. Mika, the English girl, was startled by it herself.
“What are you doing?” Vendula giggled, “What did I just feel?”
Mika laughed a little nervously and mumbled something.
She felt uncomfortable and blushed.
“Should I lather you up now?”
“Sure,” said Mika with a huge A blush spread across her cheeks. She turned around and offered her bare back.
Then she felt the soft hands of her tennis partner. “Hmmm…” The English girl closed her eyes and savored the hands rubbing the soapy water over her bare back, again and again. Even her legs were washed, and eventually even her buttocks. When Vendula’s hand slid through Mika’s butt crack, again and again, Mika closed her eyes with a moan and leaned back slightly, until she too felt her teammate’s breasts against her back.
The two didn’t go any further for the moment. This was already quite a lot for the two youngsters. They were already embarrassed by being naked, let alone having touched and rubbed each other like that. But it was exciting.
Quietly, they walked naked one behind the other toward the benches. They dried themselves off and rummaged through their gym bags for their game uniforms.
“Should I rub sunlotion on you?” Vendula asked once they had changed out of their practice clothes and into their game uniforms.
“Sure.” Mika turned to face her doubles partner with her back to her.
Quickly, but with sufficient care, the two girls applied sunscreen to each other.
Again, it was a bit awkward. Laughing… The application wasn’t limited to bare shoulders, arms, and neck, nape, and other parts of the head. When Vendula started applying sunscreen to the tops of Mika’s breasts, they just looked at each other quietly, smiling. Then they switched…
-
Once again, the match was a success. For the two girls.
And a real bloodbath… for their opponents…
Smiling contentedly, the girls returned to the locker room, where just a few hours earlier they had helped each other out so wonderfully in the shower, and afterward, as they applied sunscreen.
Laughing gleefully, they undressed. So soon after the match, there was plenty to talk about. But when they were finally down to just their bras and panties, things started to get tense again. With thoughts of what had happened before the match…
“That thong looks good on you; I don’t have one like that myself…” Mika blurted out.
“Oh… haha, thanks…” Vendula’s cheeks flushed a little again and she turned halfway around, showing off her butt.
“Do you really think it looks good on me?”
“Uhhh… yeah… It looks really nice. You have…”
Vendula waited a moment, but Mika had stopped. “What do I have?” Vendula urged her tennis friend.
“…Nice butt… Really, I really think so.”
“Hahaha, thanks,” Vendula blushed, “you too. Before the match…, in the shower…”
There was a moment of silence. Until Mika pulled her panties down and turned around. “This butt?”
They giggled.
“Yeah, those, hahaha,” Vendula said without thinking much about it, “they’re nice,” uh, she was startled by what she said, “I mean… they’re beautiful, beautiful is what I mean…”
Mika laughed. The slip of the tongue was hilarious and seemed sincere. “Yours too, by the way. I think they’re nice too.” The girls looked at each other a little longer. “Really nice…,” Mika dared to admit. “Sexy…”
Vendula swallowed. Had Mika just said she thought her butt was sexy?
She nodded slowly. She slid off her thong and unhooked her bra. “But you have prettier breasts.”
“No,” Mika replied immediately, “I think yours are prettier.” And then she added, “Sexier…”
They laughed.
“I… Maybe you’ll think it’s weird, but…,” Mika began.
“Weird? What would I find weird?” asked the Slovak girl.
“Nothing… I… never mind,” the English girl blushed.
“Come on…” Vendula moved closer, taking Mika’s hand. “Maybe… maybe it’s not that weird, maybe…”
Now Mika helped. “You feel the same way?”
Vendula nodded. “I think so.”
They nodded at each other, smiling. Then Mika tilted her head toward Vendula’s, her head slightly askew… Vendula tilted her head slightly too and… Their lips touched, kissed… and parted. Gobbling at each other’s mouths, the girls kissed. Their hands sought something to hold onto and landed on each other’s bare thighs… The soft kissing and wet gobbling became more greedy, more intense, and suddenly their tongues joined in and it became French kissing.
Suddenly, it was over. Embarrassed and flushed, their cheeks burning, they looked at each other. Their eyes downcast…
“I’ve never done this before… with a girl…”
“Me neither…”
They laughed.
They took each other’s hands and pulled each other into the shower. They turned it on and…
The water was wonderfully warm and enveloped them like a comforting blanket of safety. The girls wrapped their arms around each other. Mika was pressed against the wall with her bare buttocks, and Vendula almost devoured her as they kissed…
Mika’s hands felt and kneaded Vendula’s breasts, and vice versa… buttocks were grabbed and kneaded, and the girls became completely lost in each other. They had never done anything like this before!
Afterward, they helped each other dry off. Though the awkwardness returned.
The conversation turned back to tennis, to doubles. Tomorrow’s match, their opponents… They didn’t talk about what had just happened in the shower. It was all so new and extraordinary. Intense and intense. Showering naked with someone and kissing and touching each other like that—and as two girls, no less! That made everything even more confusing…
Still, they kept glancing at each other, fleetingly, shyly. This all needed time to sink in, to find a place in their minds.
Awkwardly, they said goodbye.
“Bye.”
“Bye, see you tomorrow…”
-
The morning began on the court. For some reason, they showed up already dressed in their tennis clothes, and they got started right away. The practice was tough, rigorous, and intense. There was little laughter or conversation.
Back in the locker room, they still looked at each other shyly. Reserved. Were they that ashamed of yesterday?
Silently, the girls took off their clothes. Tennis skirts…, socks…, shirts, bras… their underwear.
Together they walked to the shower, where Mika took the lead. “Do you want to…? Me…, just like yesterday?” She didn’t wait for an answer, if you don’t count Vendula’s meaningful little smile. She already had the bottle in her hand and turned around, simultaneously starting to gather her long blonde locks into a bun. The dark-haired Czech put some shower gel on her hands and immediately began diligently washing Mika’s back and shoulders.
Vendula took her time. After Mika’s back, shoulders, and arms, she also washed her buttocks. In doing so, she went thoroughly through the cleft of her buttocks several times and even so low that she might as well have included Mika’s vulva…
Mika had her eyes closed and was drifting off into the blissful moment. Yet she didn’t see it coming when Vendula’s hands suddenly slid under her armpits and cupped her breasts.
“I’ve wanted to feel those all along… Ahhh, they’re so nice…”
Mika moaned. She looked over her shoulder and suddenly received a kiss on her cheek. She giggled. She would have loved to turn around right then and there, grab her tennis partner tightly, and kiss her, but Vendula was already cupping her breasts and massaging them just as deliciously… Mika didn’t want to interrupt that either… Vendula kept kissing Mika’s neck and throat… Her hands kneaded Mika’s breasts deliciously, and she rested, leaning her own breasts against Mika’s bare back.
Her breasts were kneaded and caressed at length. Fingers glided over Mika’s nipples, which had become rock hard. It was all so exciting.
“Now you do me,” Vendula whispered in Mika’s ear, and when Mika turned around, she saw the lovely bare back of her Czech tennis friend. Mika caressed it and continued. Just as had been done to her, she reached around from behind with both hands, cupped a breast, and began to knead it with a delightful massage. Mika now dared to go further as well. While she licked Vendula’s neck and showered her with kisses, her hands slid down to Vendula’s pubic area. Mika’s hands sought out the soft labia, and her fingers slid between them, touching the delightful clitoris she found there and even slipping inside. Vendula was wet, soaking wet, and that wasn’t just from the shower water! Gently, she began to finger her friend. Subtly but pleasurably, softly and with care…
“Ahhh…, hmmm…, hmmm…”
Warm shower water splashed pleasantly on them and washed everything away…, like naughty sins that had to be washed away… Things that had to remain unknown to the outside world… The girls turned around and kissed each other again with passion. For a moment, their hands paused from their caressing movements and simply held each other. But soon they found their way back to exploring each other’s bodies, touching bare bellies and backs, naked buttocks and sensitive breasts; hands glided over each other’s yearning vulvas, slid along wet folds and overstimulated clitorises… slipped inside and moved each other passionately to uncharted heights. Fingering each other until they had brought each other to orgasm, moaning and writhing…
“Hihihi, wow, that felt so good…”
“Did I do it right?”
“Absolutely, but… I’m so ashamed…”
“Why? If it felt good? I don’t regret it; we both wanted it, and it felt more like it was really good than really bad…”
“I don’t know how my family would react if they knew about this…”
“So what?”
Their mouths sought each other out again, and the girls kissed deeply and passionately once more.
“Here.”
They grabbed towels and dried themselves off.
“Should I help you… drying off?”
“Okay…”
And here, too, they paid extra attention to each other’s breasts and the spots between their legs. Their slits had never been dried and patted so carefully before, even felt with their bare fingers, long after the towels had been set aside…
-
“Do you have plans tonight? We don’t have a game tomorrow, after all.”
“Yeah, I saw that too, and no, I don’t have anything planned tonight…”
“Want to do something? Together?”
“What do you want to do? I’m up for it, but not too late… They’ll notice right away if I don’t get enough sleep. I have to stay in shape…”
“Don’t worry, girl, hihihi, I have that too…”
The girls agreed to meet at Mika’s hotel room. Vendula knew where to find it; it was one floor above hers.
A few hours later, she knocked on the right door…
With a beaming smile, Mika opened the door. “Hi…”
Vendula stepped inside and the girls closed the door.
“Here I am,” the guest giggled.
“Yeah,” Mika replied, flustered. A blush spread across her cheeks. Then she leaned forward, stood on her tiptoes, and pressed a kiss to Vendula’s cheek.
Vendula giggled, grabbed Mika by the shoulders, and kissed her back. Mika kissed her back, this time on the mouth. And so it went, going a little further each time… Mouths, lips parted, tongues wriggled their way into each other’s mouths.
Kissing, the girls moved toward the bed in the middle of the hotel room. There they fell, tumbling over each other. Immediately, Vendula crawled on top of Mika, and before she knew it, she was looking at her friend’s bra. But that came off too, and suddenly bare breasts were dangling before her eyes. Mika smiled, grabbed her enticing breasts, and pulled Vendula toward her, without letting go of those two delicious breasts for a second. They kissed with their tongues for longer, massaged her breasts for longer, until Mika moved her mouth to Vendula’s breasts, placed her mouth on her nipples, and began to suck on them slowly but greedily, sometimes licking them playfully and continuing to nibble on them…
“You too…” Now Mika’s shirt was pulled off, and immediately after that, her bra.
“They’re so good… Your breasts are so deliciously big and… hot…” Vendula bent down and began teasingly licking Mika’s nipples, showering them with kisses and nibbling on them…
The girls cuddled and unbuttoned their pants in between. Those landed on the floor, followed a moment later by their panties…
Now completely naked, they crawled on top of each other, pressing their pubic bones together in desperate lust, and began making wild movements with their hips.
“The Czech girl knew a fun trick: scissoring. She gave some instructions, and Mika immediately got the idea. Bare legs interlocked, and they moved closer together. The moment their wet slits touched, their juices mingled, their clitorises rubbed against each other… they went wild with pleasure…
For a good ten minutes, their pussies sloshed against each other, their labia sliding squelchily and softly over each other’s folds, and their juices sloshed all over each other. Moaning, panting, and sighing with lust… Then Vendula suddenly slid out of position, crouched between Mika’s wide-spread legs, and, before Mika even realized what was about to happen, she pressed her mouth against the English slit. Ahhh, that sweet girl tasted so good… Her tongue slid wetly through her tennis friend’s slit, wiggled merrily back and forth, and flashed up and down along the pleasure button swollen with excitement… Mika moaned and writhed. She let herself be willingly licked and kissed, licked and sucked…
Vendula pushed a finger inside her tennis friend and began to finger her to a delicious climax, using her mouth and her finger—first one, but soon two…
The girls switched after Mika came. Now Vendula lay ready with her legs spread wide, her knees slightly drawn up, and Mika practiced her oral skills on Vendula’s deliciously pink slit… She was already writhing… That tongue that was everywhere, the soft sucking sensation of those British lips around her clitoris…, the finger that was sliding in and out of her pussy…
“Aghhh…, hmmm…, hmmm…”
“That was nice,” Vendula giggled, as the two girls lay exhausted next to each other on the big hotel bed.
Mika played a little with the hairs on her girlfriend’s pubic mound, and Vendula watched with delight, while she gently kneaded and massaged the warm flesh of Mika’s breasts with her right hand…
“Do you remember the first time we showered together? I was so nervous…”
“Me too, but I immediately felt everything tingling and tingling.”
“Really? Me too. But I was unsure, and at the same time, I was absolutely certain. Does that sound stupid?”
“No. I tell you… You made me so horny that first time…”
“I feot exactly the same…”
“Should we shower? Now?”
“You want to shower?”
“Yeah, why not? We’re already here.”
“Okay…”
Vendula and Mika hurried to the shower. A moment later, the warm water was pouring over them. It felt amazing…
And once again, they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. With their legs intertwined and their arms wrapped around each other, they kissed again. They were practically devouring each other!
But hands wandered over their bare bodies, finding breasts that wanted to be kneaded, pussies that were hot and steamy, waiting for a finger to fill them… Soon they were rubbing each other’s clitoris. They were getting completely overheated and wet… Not just from the shower water, but hot, horny fluid was trickling out of their pussies in little streams…
Mika knelt, pushing against Vendula’s legs, who understood she needed to spread them a bit. Mika crouched further, looked down at her girlfriend’s slit, and, while holding onto her thighs and running her fingers through Vendula’s hair, Mika licked upward with her tongue along the slit that screamed for attention like a magnet before her eyes. Licking and sucking on those deliciously soft folds… Kissing and nibbling on everything she could get her lips on. Vendula rested her leg on the edge of the tub, and now Mika had even better access with her mouth, lips, and tongue…
They switched places, and now Vendula showed off her oral skills…
After a while, the girls turned off the shower, dried themselves and each other off, and found themselves back on the big bed, entwined in a scissoring position, then in a lesbian 69… Facesitting, moaning and groaning, climaxing over and over and over… They had never thought so many orgasms were possible…
-
The match the next day felt less awkward than before. They had already crossed so many boundaries and grown so accustomed to each other.
Completely in sync, playing tennis as one, they clinched the win in a tiebreak.
They were champions!
That meant a lot of attention, photos, and the whole ceremony. It was all fun and overwhelming, but… they might have preferred to celebrate this together, away from the cameras. Just the two of them. Naked….
It was inevitable: their last day here. Their last chance to shower together. Back in the locker room, they quietly took off their clothes, and once under the cleansing water of the shower, they shed their inhibitions. Everything went through the motions one last time: kissing, tongues, licking breasts, nibbling and sucking, kneading and massaging breasts, grabbing each other’s buttocks firmly and sliding their hands through them… Clitorises got no rest, pussy holes filled with each other’s fingers, and there was rubbing and stimulation in exactly the right sweet spots…
“Aghhh, hmmm, fck, ahhh…, hmmm…”
Orgasm followed orgasm followed orgasm… The young girls’ bodies were completely worn out and pushed to their limits by all those crackling, jolting climaxes…
Afterward, the girls were completely exhausted. Silently, quietly, they dried off and got dressed.
“When are you flying back to Czech Republic?” Mika asked the inevitable question.
“Tomorrow. And you to England?”
“Tomorrow too. My family wants to go out to dinner. I can’t stay much longer. Sorry…”
“Yeah, I feel the same way. Sorry, my family has plans too…”
The girls held each other tightly and cuddled for a long time, intimately and quietly.
“Hopefully we’ll play together again.”
“Again? Haha, I hope many, many more times…,” Mika laughed, and then she whispered mischievously, “and not just playing together on the court… I also want to play with you somewhere else very often…”
Vendula’s cheeks flushed, “You mean… in bed? Naked? Hihihi, I hope so too…”
The girls held each other tightly one last time and kissed passionately, long, and eagerly… Then there was a knock on the hotel door, and all their secret adventures were suddenly over…
For now.