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Archive name: Williams.txt (MFF, affair, intrl, celeb)
Authors name: Mike Tauron (Anon Address)
Story title : Williams Sisters: Love at Wimbledon

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Love at Wimbledon (MFF, affair, intr, celeb)
by Mike Tauron (Anonymous Address)

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[Note: this story is fiction and is intended merely as a 
token of my admiration and respect for the sporting 
prowess of the two remarkable athletes who appear in this 
narrative.] 

Every year London is packed for the tennis finals at 
Wimbledon. I hadn't been there myself, but I was working 
at a hotel only a few miles away whose name it might be 
better not to mention. Some of the players were staying 
there, and on the evening of a grand reception for the 
Tennis Association a lot of them went out and showed no 
signs of returning that night, so I was having a quiet 
night working Room Service. Just before my shift ended, 
there was an order for a bottle of wine from room 412, so 
I said that I would drop it off before I went home. 

412 was actually one of the suites reserved for the top-
rank tennis players, so I was only slightly surprised 
when the door was opened by one of America's leading 
tennis champions. She smiled perfunctorily as I brought 
the wine in, but I heard a giggle from one of the 
armchairs and turned to see her younger sister Serena 
draining a wine glass. 

"Oh goodie," she giggled, "more wine. Open it up!" She 
waved her glass, obviously feeling no pain.

Her older sister took a seat next to her and they resumed 
their conversation about the reception they'd just 
returned from, particularly the large number of Lords and 
Ladies who'd been present. "Closest we ever got to 
nobility till now was listening to mamma's old Duke 
Ellington albums," chuckled Venus. 

I opened the new bottle of wine and poured a glass for 
each of the sisters. They were both in expensive-looking 
evening dresses, and for once had omitted their trademark 
beaded hairdo. Venus shivered a little and said "London 
is cooler than Florida. Think I'll turn the heat up a 
notch." She stepped over to the thermostat and adjusted 
it. 

I took a quick deep breath as she turned to the 
thermostat. Her dress was nearly backless and her long 
naked back shone like polished ebony, the muscles moving 
slightly under her smooth skin as she raised her hand to 
adjust the dial. It was all I could do to keep from 
groaning to myself at the sheer animal magnetism of her. 

"I think he likes you, sis," laughed Serena, whose eyes 
had not missed my glance and the subsequent reddening of 
my face. Venus turned back towards her chair, then 
stopped as she was passing me and looked down at me. 

I gulped. I was about 5'10" and I could look Serena in 
the eye, but her sister was at least three inches taller 
than me, with broad shoulders and arms that rippled with 
the muscles of a professional athlete. It occurred to me 
that if she was offended, I could not only lose my job 
but she might throw me out the door herself. I smiled 
weakly. 

She smiled back and her usually serious expression was 
replaced by an amused look. "He's sort of cute himself, 
ain't he? What's your name, honey?" 

"Michael, Miss Williams." 

"Oh, don't you just love that accent! And why don't you 
call me Venus?" 

"Well, I shouldn't while I'm on duty, but my shift ended 
a couple of minutes ago.....Venus." I trembled a little 
at the last word. It would have been enough to get me 
fired, whether I was officially on duty or not. But it 
was worth it to see her smile again. 

"You are a little sweetie, Michael...." Her voice was 
husky as she moved closer. I could feel the heat 
radiating from her body as she paused an inch away from 
me. My knees began to shake from excitement and she 
murmured "Don't be nervous. I'm not going to hurt you." 

"Damn right," giggled Serena. "Not unless you try and get 
away." 

Venus threw her a scolding look, but her sister just 
grinned at her over the half-empty glass. It was obvious 
that they had the sort of sibling empathy that meant they 
didn't need to say what was on their minds about this 
evening. 

I thought maybe I should at least try and behave like a 
gentleman, and I stammered "Miss Williams, I.... I think 
you've had too much to drink...." 

"No," she said, "I've had just enough." Her face came 
down to mine and before I could move she was kissing me 
full on the mouth. Her lips caught my upper lip and 
played with it gently as she pushed her warm body against 
mine. 

"I shouldn't...." I began, but she held my head against 
the dark column of her neck and muttered "C'mon baby, 
loosen up a bit." She nursed my head like a mother 
cradling a reluctant child, and my willpower turned to 
water. I knew I was risking my job but I just didn't care 
anymore! 

With a half-strangled groan, I began to nuzzle the base 
of her neck and slipped one arm around her waist, holding 
her close to me. My crotch pressed against her leg, and 
she gave a little laugh of delight as she felt my 
excitement growing. "Oho, so Englishmen don't have ice 
water in their veins after all!" 

She moistened her lips and put an arm around me, turning 
my face up to be kissed again. This time I co-operated 
fully and our lips opened as her tongue slid into my 
mouth. We stood there for a moment, locked together; time 
seemed to stand still for us. Finally we moved apart and 
took a deep breath. She looked at me with a gleam in her 
eyes and gripped the end of the tie that was part of my 
waiter's uniform. 

I found myself being towed into the bedroom that opened 
off the sitting room where Serena was finishing off the 
wine. Venus didn't even bother to shut the door 
completely before she pulled me against her again. We 
embraced and I could feel her hands moving over my back 
and down to my buttocks. A little growl of arousal 
escaped her lips as she caressed me. Then she let go of 
me and took a step back. 

In less time than it takes to tell, she had slipped out 
of the elegant evening gown and was stepping out of her 
underwear. Her naked body shone like a tower of precious 
metal, the muscles under her skin rippling as she moved 
towards me. An involuntary moan escaped my lips as I 
watched her approach. 

"Miss.... I mean, Venus, are you sure?" I began but she 
tossed her head impatiently. 

"You saying you don't want to, honey? 'Cause if you are, 
I say you is nothing but a big old liar." She was right 
on top of me now, and her hands were pulling at my 
clothes. As she stripped my shirt off, I could feel the 
hard points of her nipples pressing into me. I undid my 
belt and stepped out of my pants. All I had on now were 
my briefs, and they were soon yanked down, letting my 
painfully erect cock free at last. 

Her hand closed over my maleness, stroking it gently up 
and down a couple of times. I had to bite my lip to keep 
from groaning aloud. Then I felt myself being pushed back 
against the bed, falling gently backwards onto the 
enormous bed that dominated the room. I lay there, my 
erection pulsing as it stood up rigidly vertical. Venus 
looked down on me, her breasts rising and falling quickly 
as she closed in on me like some magnificent predator 
about to pounce. 

"Ooooh, don't he just look good enough to eat?" came 
Serena's voice from the open doorway. Fully dressed, she 
leaned against the door, watching her sister move closer 
to me. Venus ignored her, so I assumed this wasn't the 
first time they'd done this in front of each other. I 
should have felt embarrassed, I suppose, but if anything 
it made me even more eager. 

I didn't have to wait any longer. The bed creaked as 
Venus straddled me, holding my cock steady as she lowered 
herself towards me. With her other hand she spread the 
lips of her pussy and I could see moist pink flesh 
awaiting me. The head of my cock was red and throbbing, 
almost painfully erect. But pain was the last thing on my 
mind as it slid between her lips and into the welcoming 
warmth and wetness. 

"Oh Gaaaaad!" I moaned as her flesh closed around me. She 
began to rock back and forth on top of me, her athlete's 
legs effortlessly raising her above me, causing my 
pulsating hardness to piston in and out of her superb 
body. Her eyes were half lidded, and perspiration 
appeared on her forehead as her movements became quicker 
and more intense. I could hear an obscene-sounding 
slurping noise as her well-lubricated cunt was pushed 
down onto me again and again - I thought it was the most 
wonderful sound I had ever heard. 

The bed squeaked and moved under our weight. "Just lie 
back and think of England!" giggled Serena. I hadn't 
noticed her enter the room, but now she was standing 
alongside the bed so she could get a better view of our 
coupling. She grinned as she watched her sister's muscled 
black body devour my pale slight form. 

My cock was being thrust deep into her every time she 
moved, but I felt I needed even more. With a daring that 
came from complete lack of conscious thought, I gripped 
Venus' hips and rolled over on the bed. She gave a grunt 
of surprise as she found herself beneath me now, our 
bodies still joined by the delicious spike embedded in 
her pussy. 

I may not have been a professional athlete, but my sheer 
masculinity urges turned my body into a remorseless 
fucking machine. I drove into her again and again, harder 
and harder, my lips pulling back till my face was a 
grimace of passion. Venus was grunting at every stroke 
now, her thighs spread wide to allow me complete access 
to her moist womanhood, and I took advantage of every 
opportunity she offered. 

Finally her back arched and her eyes rolled back in her 
head, a scream escaping her lips as she came and came. 
"Ahhhh! Haaaaaaaaaaaaah!! " She collapsed backwards, 
completely limp, breaking the connection between us. My 
cock, red and shiny, popped into the open as I swayed 
blindly over her. Then to my surprise, a delicate hand 
came out of nowhere and closed around my erection. 

"OK, let's finish you off now," said Serena brightly and 
I moaned as the teenager's hand stroked me. It only took 
four or five strokes before I grunted and came 
spectacularly. Sperm shot from my cock in thick ropes of 
gluggy whiteness, falling onto Venus' stomach and thighs 
as she lay there dazed from the afterglow of her orgasm. 
Serena's hand completed my climax, and she plucked a 
tissue from the bedside table to wipe off the sticky 
mixture of sperm and pussy juice from her fingers. 

I never saw Venus again. She went straight to sleep and 
her sister covered her up before showing me to the door. 
She said that Venus needed some sort of release to 
completely relax her before her first match tomorrow, and 
sex was often a good way for her to forget the stress of 
Wimbledon. Serena gave me a peck on the cheek and said 
goodnight, then said teasingly "Perhaps when we stay here 
next time, I might order some Room Service myself."

She gently closed the door and I made my way to the 
elevator to go home. Halfway down the hall I had to stop 
and sit down for a few minutes because my legs wouldn't 
support me.

I felt as exhausted as though it was me that was 
appearing at Wimbledon. And in a way, I suppose you could 
say that I played an important part in the next day's 
match!  

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