Baseball Pitch

14 October 2007

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Jeremy had noticed her obvious interest in him at the very first game of the season. Her long brunette hair engulfed her too cute face, extending down to cascade over her full breast. Their eyes had locked on to each other’s on more than one occaison.

Always sitting in the same place behind the dugout, she knew exactly where her ball player sat, and more often lately would stand to catch a glimpse of his admirer. On the third game of the season he noticed her skirts seemed to be getting shorter, and her tops more revealing, looking hotter each time he would glimpse at her. He eventually got to the point where he would stand at the corner of the dugout each game, paying more attention to her than what was going on out on the field.

Friday night’s game came and he was eager to get to the field early to see his favorite fan. She arrived just as the first inning began, and he watched her take her regular seat, in the first row behind the dugout. She had on an extremely low cut white sweater, revealing an eyeful of her milky white unrestrained breast. Her pink micro skirt revealed her firm tanned thighs, and as she adjusted her self in her seat, she slightly spread her legs allowing him to see her see through white thong, tightly covering her puffy love mound.

The coach yelling at him to get in there and bat snapped him from the trance he was in. On the second pitch he lifted the ball out of the park clearing the bases. Rounding third he looked into the stands to see her jumping up and down clapping, her breasts bouncing up and down, nearly coming out of the wide opening of her sweater. Crossing home to be greeted with high fives on his way back to the dugout his eyes caught her intense stare at his crotch as he adjusted his cup. His eyes widened as she sat back into her seat, legs spread wide looking directly at him. She ran her tongue over the surface of her full lips painted with a soft shade of pink to match her skirt. Shifting his focus down between her golden thighs, he could see her entire cleanly shaved mound, encompassed in the scanty material. Looking up his cheeks flushed as their eyes met as they exchanged smiles, knowing they were both playing a game. She didn’t bother closing her legs as the next batter went to the plate, and smirked as she rearranged her breast in her sweater, making sure her fingers ran over her excited plump nipples as his eyes followed her hands.

He reached down once again shifting his protective cup around to accommodate his growing hard as a bat cock. Now knowing she had him right where she wanted him, she decided to close the deal buy getting a hotdog from the vender. Spellbound would describe him as he watched her seductively devour it, her technique taking his cock to new heights as she drew the steamed meat in between her lips, her tongue encircling it as she put it in her mouth. The meat in his pants was beginning to find its way out from under the cup as it filled with blood watching her molest the hotdog with her mouth. The coach once again broke his concentration as he told the team to get out there and get the last three outs of the game to seal the win. Three up, three down and the game was over, as his team trotted off the field into the dugout high fiving one another for the victory. Looking into the stands he watched the crowd leave, but to his delight there she sat, legs now crossed looking as angelic as could be, smiling back him. As the rest of the team left the field he walked up to the fence to stand directly in front of his admirer.

"Good game," she said. 'You must be really tired.'

'Not at all,' he replied. 'It was my best game this season.'

"Then you’ve still got some energy left?" she asked, pushing her breast out at him as she spoke.

'Come on down here," he replied, 'and we will see what I’ve got left in me.'

She walked down onto the field and grabbed his hand, leading him into the cup strewn dugout she sat down. Grabbing his butt cheeks in either hand she pulled him to her, her face inches from his crotch and unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down to the floor. His cock bulged in his jock, her hot breath washing over it as she pulled him closer to her waiting lips. Reaching out she rolled his heavy balls in her hand and pulled his thickened cock out the top of his jock into the open air. A tiny pearl of precum seeped out, that she quickly wiped off with her finger and sucked it into her mouth.

"Ummmm,' she exclaimed, letting her finger pop from her mouth. 'You taste good.'

In one swift motion his jock fell to his feet as he stood there, his blood filled meat millimeters from her lips. Without hesitation, both hands firmly gripping him, she pulled him into her anxious mouth and began sucking him, all the way into her mouth until her nose rested against his pubic hair. Never before had he had a woman take his thick long meat down her throat, and the feeling was intense, as she dragged her teeth lovingly over the cock flesh as she worked his cock in and out of her mouth. Cum boiled deep in his scrotum as she kneaded his hot balls in her lithe fingers. Placing his hands on the back of her head, he watched his cock disappear, then reappear from her tight lips as she brought him closer and closer to orgasm. His knees weakening, he began to pump his meat in and out of her mouth, his cum rushing up the thick bulging vein on the underside of his cock.

Sensing his cock would explode at any time, she pulled it from her lips and opened her mouth wide. Hot streams of his molten sperm shot from his cock as her hands jerked him off, her nails biting into the soft flesh as his cum erupted. As the spurts of cock juice began to decrease its velocity, she pulled him back into her mouth, sucking harder than ever at his meat. He felt his fleshy bat once again swell to hardness as she sucked at the thick knob on the end of his cock. With a loud pop she let his meat escape her cum filled mouth, suddenly standing up to turn around and entangle her fingers in the fence.

"Swing that bat like you did earlier," she said, reaching back to pull her short skirt onto her waist.

He didn’t have to be told twice, as her pulled her skimpy thong down around her ankles, she pushed her tight smooth naked ass back at him, hitting his stiff cock against her barren pussy, the puffy lips slickened with her own juices slightly parted. Pressing his hardness to her entrance he plunged inside of her without resistance, his thick cock being engulfed like another mouth sucking at him. Her pussy muscles pulled at the fat invader as they picked up a rhythm, her pushing back at him as he fed her his stiff bat, his heavy balls once again ready to deliver his next load. Her moans signaling her impending orgasm escaped her as she jack hammered her ass into him, flesh smacking sounds reverberating in the dugout, his long cock buried deep in her dripping pussy. Her fingers tightly wound in the fence she came. Torrents of her juice washing down onto his cock triggered his load as he buried all of his fat cock deeply into her, the sticky white juice erupting inside of her sucking pussy.

"Stay in me," she said wiggling her ass on the thick meat imbedded deep up her pussy, her pussy muscles milking every drop she could get from him. "Now you hit two grand slams," she said looking back at him, remnants of the blowjob she had given him slickened on her lips.

Reluctantly she let his deflating cock drop from her pussy, and he watched as a long thread of their combined juices dripped from her still gaped pussy folds onto the dugout floor. Turning around to face him she smoothed her skirt back down, then bent over to pick up her thong off of the floor. She then brought her pink lips to his, worming her tongue into his mouth, then suddenly pulling away she walked out of the dugout.

Looking back at him she grabbed her perked nipples and gave them a squeeze. "You never touched second base," she said walking away. 'Maybe next game.'