1. Going to the Ballgame


    Date: 10/8/2017, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    problem whatsoever. I immediately bucked my hips to meet every one of his thrusts. “You’re…a…wild…one…” he groaned, before our mouths found each other’s. I’m not a closed-eye kisser, but I was surprised he had his eyes open like me. So close. I moaned as my orgasm grew closer with a leap. He banged me hard. No, actually we banged each other hard; so hard the bed was slamming against the wall. If anyone was in the next room, there’d be no mystery what we were doing. “Ohhhhhhhh Shittttttttttttttttt” I screamed as the best orgasm swept over me. Then I felt him cum and the earthquake started all over again. “Girl, you’re just what this ballplayer needed.” He sighed, lying next to me, the spent condom still on his dick. “Do you fuck like that without drinkin’ first?” “You’ll just have to find out, big guy,” I said, but by that time my eyes were heavy from drink and sex. “Whoa, don’t fall asl**p on me Georgie. I’ve gotta get you home before your mama sets to throw my sorry ass in jail.” “Your ass ain’t sorry. I think it’s beautiful,” I slurred as he helped me get dressed. “Can I see you again?” I asked him. “Don’t you worry, sugar, Credence Dale Pinebold is gonna do more than SEE you again.” “I’ll be ready to show you how I can throw a ball, and maybe I’ll show you other things I can do.” “‘Other things,’ huh…sounds like a plan,” he said, smiling. He invited me to the next weekend home game, giving me instructions to come early, and on whom to ask for when I got there. By the time ...
    he got me home, I wasn’t quite as d***k, and managed to get to my bedroom without anyone the wiser. From that day until the day of the game, there wasn’t anything else occupying my mind but the memory of Dale and me fucking. You might find it funny, or maybe hard to believe, but I still had the sex book that my old neighbor Dave gave me, though it was tattered and falling apart. I pulled it out of its hiding place and studied some of the sex positions illustrated within, imagining doing them with Dale. My dad knew how much I liked baseball so he never questioned that I had bought a ticket and was going to the game by myself. I certainly wasn’t going to tell my Uncle Eric either. Of course I didn’t really have a ticket. I was counting on Dale coming through on his promise. Dad dropped me off at the stadium, early like Dale said. I spoke with a man at one of the gates and he told me where to find the guy Dale said to check in with. That guy was expecting me, and with a quick look around, probably to be sure one of the bosses wasn’t looking, he let me in and took me to the home team’s clubhouse. Of course I couldn’t go in there (though what fun it would be to see all those naked players before they put their uniforms on!) Dale came out in street clothes and gave me a pass to wear around my neck so nobody would question me being there. He said he was going to get into uniform and then take me out on the field. I’d worn a pair of cut-offs that were real short, a team t-shirt with ...
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