0 comments/ 84753 views/ 7 favorites Anna Kournikova By: HSWriter Note: This story is totally fictional and is intended for entertainment purposes only. It is not endorsed by Anna Kournikova or anyone she knows. In other words: this story is fake and I just don't want to get in trouble for writing it. I was always into the game of golf. My father was a pro on the PGA Tour. He had taught me everything there was to know about the game of golf. At an early age, I began to excel at golf, breaking 85 by age 10. You could say that I was a sort of Tiger Woods. When I was only a freshman in High School, I won the state championship in golf in the state of Florida. This had never been done before, therefore there was a really big hype about it. About a week before the end of the school year I received an invitation for a free week at the new PGA International Resort in Cancun, Mexico. This was the chance of a lifetime, so I couldn't pass it up. I boarded a plane, alone, the day after school had ended. Neither of my parents could go because my mom had gone with my dad to one of his tournaments in California. And being an only child, I didn't have any brothers or sisters to take. This was definitely all for the better. While I was on the plane, I read the brochure for the Resort. It had two championship golf courses, a private beach, and a full tennis facility. The brochure had said that many famous tennis players used the resort for training. I could have cared less about any famous tennis stars, I was going there to golf and lay out on the beach. Over the years, the beach had been very good to me. I wasn't just into golf, so I had a pretty good body. I had a firm and toned torso with a nicely formed six-pack. But my firm muscular look wasn't what got me women, it was my enormous cock. My cock was about 10 inches long (That's huge for a freshman in high school) and it was about 2 inches in diameter. When I was younger, I was always embarrassed by the large bulge in my pants. But as I got a little older, I realized that girls weren't staring at me because I looked funny, they were staring at me because they wanted my cock. And one girl actually got my cock, in all of her holes, one night. But that's another story entirely... So, anyways, I got off the plane in Cancun and I gathered my luggage casually. I flagged down a taxi and told the driver, in Spanish, to take me to the PGA Resort. I had learned to speak Spanish at an early age. In Southern Florida, learning Spanish was a way of surviving. As the taxi pulled up to the main building of the resort, I saw just how beautiful the whole thing was. In the dirty country of Mexico, this was the most incredible green piece of land which existed. The fairways were cut short with thick Kentucky bluegrass and they were lined with tall palm trees. The main building was large and white, and carefully decorated to fit the overall decor of the PGA. When I went to check in, I was informed that I would be staying in the celebrity area. This, to me, was a nice extra, but it wasn't all that great considering that I was becoming totally absorbed with the beauty of the surrounding area. I was taken in a golf cart to my small, but luxurious, private condo. The condo wasn't too big: it had a full kitchen, a nice sized living room, one bedroom, and a Jacuzzi off of the full bathroom. At the back of the living room were two large, sliding glass doors which lead out to a pretty big pool which, as I was told, was shared by the neighbor next-door. This didn't bother me, I could easily make friends with whoever it was. I smiled confidently, I had arrived in paradise, and I would be alone here for a whole week without my annoying parents or any of my superficial friends. It was getting late, so I decided to stay in and watch some TV. It was about 10:00 when I was watching an old episode of Friends in Spanish when I notice the light over the pool go on. The neighbor must be going for a late night swim. "What a good idea." I thought out loud. From where I was sitting, I could easily see out the doors to the pool. As I turned to look out, I saw the most beautiful scene that I had ever seen in my young life. There, before me, stood a gorgeous creature, with her back towards me. She had long, golden blonde hair which went down to the middle of her back. Below that, she was well endowed. She had on a pair of tight black bikini bottoms which accented her hot rear. Her ass looked so round and firm. It was the perkiest and tightest ass which I had ever seen in my life. As if automatically, my cock began to rise. I kept moving my eyes down her shapely legs. She then began to turn towards me, giving me my first good shot at her front side. As she turned, I noticed that she wasn't wearing a top. My cock began to grow even larger, almost to full size as I focused in on her breasts. Her breasts were kind of small, but firm as all hell. Her nipples were as hard as rocks and they looked as sharp as razors. As she made her full turn and was now facing me, I saw her face for the first time. It was then that I realized that this hot bodied girl was Anna Kournikova, the famous tennis starlet. She had the cutest baby face which I had ever seen. She had gorgeously deep green eyes. She was somewhat shocked when she saw me at first, but then she relaxed and went back to her business. She began to turn away from me again. When her back was once again to me, she hooked her thumbs underneath the sides of her black bikini bottoms and began to remove them methodically. My cock was now throbbing like nothing else. She slowly pushed her bottoms down past her thighs to her knees, letting them fall the rest of the way to the ground. Her darling little ass was now fully exposed, and it turned me on more than I had ever been turned on before. And that was shown by the tent that had been formed by my athletic shorts and my enormous erection. I sat there motionless like a dog in heat. She turned her head back and gave me a sultry look as she stepped out of her bottoms and began to move towards the pool. She held up her index finger and signaled for me to come to her. I think that if she would have motioned for me to get a gun and shoot myself, I would have done it. I stood up, and my cock stood straight out, sort of leading me to her, or pointing the way. As I reached the door, I saw her dive into the pool, making a minimal splash. I opened my door and stepped out onto the patio that lead to the pool. I bent down and picked up her bikini bottoms from the ground and brought them to my nose, inhaling her sweet aroma. I couldn't help myself. I put them back down on the ground as she emerged from the depths of the pool. Her hair was now wet and a little darker. She looked at me seductively. She was absolutely gorgeous. My cock was pointing straight at her through my shorts. "So," I said, "You must be my neighbor for the week." She giggled lightly. "Yes. I'm Anna." She replied with a touch of an accent. "I'm Todd." I squeaked. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable, Todd?" She asked. I didn't need any more encouragement. I removed my T-shirt quickly exposing my firm, muscular chest and abdomen. I then reached down, and in one motion, I pulled my shorts to the ground. My cock sprang out. Anna was taken back a little by it's size, but her look of surprise soon changed into a look of intense sensuality. "Have you ever touched yourself in front of a girl, Todd?" She asked calmly. "Umm, no." I stuttered. "Have you ever wanted to?" She asked. "Never have I wanted to more than now." I thought to myself. "S..Sure." I stammered again. She smiled deviously. I was beginning to catch on. I reached down and wrapped my hand around the base of my cock and I began to slowly stroke it up and down for her. I watched her as she began to rub her own breasts, tweaking her nipples gently. She let out a soft moan. This was almost it for me, and she could see that by my facial expressions. "Why don't you come in?" She suggested. "The water is really nice." Without hesitation, I jumped into the water, landing on my feet. The water in the shallow end came up just above my waist. Anna moved toward me from the deep end. She walked seductively, letting her hips sway from side to side. I could see her soaking wet pussy. Her golden blonde pubic hair was carefully cropped around her sweat cunt lips. She finally reached me. We leaned in and locked ourselves in passionate embrace, our tongues thrusting deep into each other's mouths. As we kept kissing, she slowly turned her body around, keeping her face facing me. As we kissed, I pulled her close, my cock slipping gently down between the crack of her ass. I reached around and began to gently massage her firm breasts, pinching her nipples gently. She let out a soft moan. Our lips parted and I began to kiss my way down her neck and shoulders. My hand began to wander down over her firm stomach, finally reaching it's goal. I gently brushed my fingertips through her short pubic hair. I let my middle finger slide gently down over her slit, grazing her enlarged clit. An electric shock ripped through her body and she let out a loud moan as I inserted one finger into her tight cunt. I began to thrust my hips, sliding my rock solid cock up and down her tight ass crack and giving her a thorough finger fucking at the same time. Her moans were now constant, and beginning to get louder. Smoothly I led her to the edge of the pool. I slowly bent her over the side of the pool at the waist, removing my finger from her pussy. I brought my finger to my mouth and licked off some of her juices. Her sweet nectar was like a heavenly love potion. I then put my finger in front of her lips, and she took it in her mouth, sucking off her own remaining juices and my saliva. She then let her hand fall down to my cock. She wrapped her little hand around my manhood and slowly guided it towards her awaiting pussy. My large cockhead slowly parted her hot lips as she removed her hand and put it back on the edge of the pool. I then began to sink myself deep into her tight cunt. I was going fine until I reached her hymen. I had no idea that she was a virgin. That thought had never even crossed my mind. I pulled her close and gently began to push my cock head deeper into her, slowly tearing away her virginity. For me, the tightness of her cunt was heaven. She let out a soft, semi-pleasurable, semi-painful moan. I stopped momentarily as a small amount of blood ran down her inner thigh and into the pool water. I then gently resumed my task of inserting my cock into her virgin cunt. I slowly kept pressing myself into her tight lovebox until I was buried, balls deep, in her. When I stopped she let out a loud, passionate moan. I then began to withdraw my cock slowly. When it was almost out, I pushed it back in, a little faster than before, but not too hard. I kept pumping slowly until I gradually began to gain a nice rhythm. Anna moaned loudly with every in-thrust. I reached my hands around her as I pumped my cock in and out and I began to massage her soft breasts. I tweaked her nipples once more and I felt her cunt begin to convulse. I knew she was close, as was I. I sped up my pace as I felt my balls tighten and my cock fill with my hot seed. She was now panting and breathing hard. "Ohhhh. Goddddddd." She screamed. "Ohhhh. Godddd. Nnuuhhhhh." She screamed out as her body convulsed again and she arched her back as a very powerful orgasm ripped through her body. This pushed me over the edge. "Oh yeahhhhhhhh." I shouted as I shot one heavy load of hot cum deep into her virgin cunt. Her body kept convulsing in orgasm as my cock kept spurting my hot seed into her. Her body was shaking almost violently in pure ecstasy. When it was all over and done with, I fell back into the water, her pussy releasing my now limp cock from it's grasp. I floated there, with only my head above the water. Anna just laid there over the edge of the pool, still shaking from her powerful orgasm. I floated there for a while, thinking about what had just happened and what was going to happen during the rest of that week. I couldn't believe any of it. After a few minutes, Anna arose from the edge of the pool and lifted herself out, exposing her tight little ass again. My cock was given new life as she walked seductively toward the door to my condo. "Where are you going?" I asked. She turned her head to give me a very seductive look. "Why don't you come and see?" she replied. With that, I was out of the pool and moving towards her... Anna Kournikova & Enrique The shoot had gone well. Enrique was more than content with the final product, and was sure that the song would inevitably be a hit. It had taken the best part of two days, however, and curiously, Anna remembered thinking, the intimate scenes shared by Anna and Enrique had been shot, and re-shot, and re-shot... countless times. She could not deny, however, that she had been secretly very content with this, and, as far as she could tell, Enrique wasn't overly upset about it, either. In fact, he had obviously enjoyed it, and the chemistry between the two was readily apparent. Enrique's naturally flirtatious nature had Anna enticed, and the Latino lover was everything Russian men weren't. She kicked herself for feeling the way she did. Filming had been grueling, and when those heaven-sent words "that's a wrap" were muttered for the last time, a heavy weight was lifted from her heart, but as she watched Enrique leave the studio, her heart felt lumbered again. Enrique approached his sports car, opened the door, and sat down. He gazed fixedly at Anna's perfect figure and beautiful long blonde hair, and started the engine. Taking a last glance at Anna, he pressed his foot down on the pedal and the car rolled forwards. Little did he know, Anna's heart felt as heavy as his. Anna watched the car edge away, grudgingly, when all of a sudden she found herself running towards the studio's glass door. Wolf whistles encircled her as her breasts jumped up and down, and as she crashed through the door, she waved her arms frantically towards the car that now seemed so distant. It pulled away onto the road, and disappeared. Anna walked back into the studio, grabbed her belongings, and in as short a time as she could managed, found herself in her chauffeur driven limousine, heading for her hotel. She closed her eyes; it had been a long day. She awoke as the driver opened the door, and offered her his hand as she clambered clumsily, still half-asleep, out of the vehicle. On reflection, she came to the decision that the likes of Enrique were dangerous, at the best of times, and for one so young, she felt it was best not to get involved. However sensible she thought this conclusion to be, she struggled to convince herself. Making her way to the lifts, men, even those obviously accompanied by wives and girlfriends turned to stare. Lust filled their gazes. She had always felt selfishly satisfied by this in the past, yet now, she felt empty. Knowing she could have any of these men just by clicking her fingers, made the abyss that filled her heart seem even more empty. Enrique hadn't even said goodbye. As she slipped into her bath, her muscles relaxed, as the bubbles lathered around her body. She lay back, engulfed in this bubbly paradise. Her mind wandered back to the shoot earlier that day. Enrique believed that for a love scene to look real, it had to be real. Her thoughts jumped from the kiss in the theatre, to the kiss in the lady's room, to the kiss in the car. She felt his warm breath, smelt him, sensed his gentle caress. Her hands fell into the water, and she brushed a palm over one of her breasts. She felt a tingle down her spine. She longed to feel him again, to kiss him again. Her hands continued to wander over her body, she ran her hand up her leg, and her pussy tingled with anticipation. As she softly ran her finger along the length of her slit, she closed her eyes once more. She pictured Enrique, in a loose shirt; again, she felt his kiss, his hands, his body. Before she knew it, a shuddering orgasm rippled through her body. She felt no better; if anything, she felt even emptier. Time had lost its reason, and she couldn't have guessed how long she had been in the bath for. She felt, however, that it was time to get out, so she wrapped a towel around her body. She drew near to the mirror and wiped the steam away, gazing at her body. She felt grotesque, and she stood staring at her body until she had convinced herself that she looked so. She slipped on her nightie, and crept into bed. A knock awoke her, some time later, and as she inquired who it was, the events of the day came flooding back. The call of room service did little but anger her, as she strongly replied that she had not ordered any, and turned over once more in her bed. The knock came again. She pulled away the sheets and marched to the door, and flung it open. Standing in the corridor was a rather sheepish looking young man, in an all red suit holding a bottle of champagne, and a bowl of strawberries. He extended his arms towards her, gesturing for her to take that which he held. She sternly informed him, again, that she had not ordered anything. He replied that he had received an order for the champagne for her room. He then placed the tray on the floor by her feet, and scuttled away. She closed the door, and crawled back into bed. She closed her eyes and decided she would remain cuddled up under the sheets for an eternity. Her only concern was that eternity would be too short. Then came another knock at the door. Without hesitating, she jumped out of bed and threw the door open to be confronted by Enrique, holding the tray offered to her minutes earlier by the young man in the red suit. She didn't know what to think. He smiled, awkwardly, and asked whether he could come in. He sat down on a chair in the corner of the room and explained that he had not been able to think about anything but her all day. Anna's heart leapt. He continued to recount the happenings of his day, after leaving the studio, and apologized to her for barging in so late, but said that he wouldn't have been able to live with himself had he not even told her how he felt. He apologized again, and then got up to leave. As he walked towards the door, Anna gazed at him. He turned the knob, and pulled the door open. He glanced at Anna, and said goodbye. He placed the bottle of champagne down on the table by the door, and made to leave. Anna cried out, and he swiveled, a glint came to his eye and he stared at her. She walked up to him, pulled him towards her and planted a soft, sensuous kiss on his lips. She looked deep into his eyes. He shut the door to her room and began to kiss her, this time more passionately, deeper, and stronger, than before. He prized her lips apart with his tongue and darted it in and out of her mouth. Anna felt weak at the knees, and passively responded to his advances. She ran her hands down his back, and through his hair, as she had been instructed to hours earlier. This time it was for real though, there was no script, no directors. It felt real. Moments later, she slipped a finger into the front of his trousers and pulled him closer towards her, as she lay back on the bed. They continued to kiss. Enrique slipped the strap of Anna's nightie off of her left shoulder and began to kiss her neck. His hands moved down her body and he began to stroke her thigh, as he kissed her shoulder. He gently pulled the strap off her right shoulder and her nightie fell down to her waist. Taking a second to admire her body, he planted a line of kisses from her neck down to her belly button, stopping briefly to kiss and caress her breasts. Anna dipped her head down and kissed Enrique once more, savoring his taste as she swirled her tongue around his mouth. She glided a hand down into the front of his loose trousers and coaxed his penis into hardness. She withdrew from the kiss, and moved down between his legs. Enrique lay down on the bed, and ran his hands through Anna's beautiful long blonde hair. She drew his trousers and boxers down to his feet, and placed a kiss on the tip of his cock. She then used her tongue to lick circles around his shaft from top to bottom, before taking the tip of his penis into her mouth and sucking on it. She gazed up at his face and caught his look, and held it, while she slowly moved her lips up and down over him. She cupped his balls in her hand and gently squeezed them, while continuing to suck greedily on his cock. Moments later, she felt his length twitch, and his eyes closed for a moment as a stream of cum rushed into her awaiting mouth. She swallowed the first load down, as a second rush filled her mouth. She felt a stream of cum slip out of the corner of her mouth and down her cheek, as she hungrily swallowed all she could. Enrique lifted Anna up and lay her down on the bed. He kissed her mouth, then her neck and planted a trail of kisses down to her belly button, before pulling her nightie down and past her feet. He threw it off the bed and kissed her inner thigh. The sweet odors filled his nostrils as he approached her quivering pussy. He ran his tongue along the length of her pussy, resting momentarily on her pulsating clit. Her flitted his tongue in and out of her love hole before taking her clit into his mouth and pulling on it with his teeth, as gently as possible. He ran a finger into her wet pussy as he licked and sucked at her clit, teasing her. She lay back on the bed as waves of ecstasy ran through her body. Before long, her whole body contracted and an earth-shuddering orgasm filled her. Enrique withdrew his face from her quim, and placed a soft kiss on her lips, gently caressing her pussy with his fingers. Their love juices mingled as they kissed. Having recovered, Anna lay back on the bed and Enrique moved in between her legs. He nudged the tip of his penis against her pussy, teasing her, touching her pussy lips then withdrawing away, as she waited in expectation. However he couldn't hold out too long, and moments later he buried his cock in Anna's anticipating pussy. It slid in, and as his cock massaged against her sensitive clit, tremors raced around her body. She was high on lust, encased by her Latino lover. She pulled him on top of her as he continued to fuck her, kissing him deeply and passionately as they fucked. As they kissed, she felt Enrique tense, and then his cum flood into her pussy. It felt so good; she lay back and enjoyed the feeling. He withdrew his penis, and sprayed a second load of cum onto her tits. She took his cock into her mouth, to drain the last drops. They fell asleep in each other's arms. They hadn't touched the champagne.