1. Play Ball


    Date: 10/9/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    back of her head. Her hair fell to just past her shoulder blades. It would bounce when she walked. With her hair pulled back like that, her high forehead is revealed to its fullest. She has full light brown eye brows. Beautiful blue eyes with flakes of brown and green in them. She has a cute nose. Strong lips, but not over powering. Adorable cheeks. Sharp cheek bones. A slender chin. And a long neck. She wore one inch gold hoop earrings with three smaller rings free floating at the bottom. Being f***ed to look at her instead of the concrete caused him to have to reveal what was bothering him. His concentration was gone. A tear came to his eye. A hurt frown came to his face, and then his eyes watered to full capacity. He started crying. "Fred, what is the matter?" Becky insisted. The emotions that had been pent up were coming out. Fred sobbed uncontrollably. Becky reached over and put her arm around Fred's shoulder in a hugging manner. "Fred?" Fred took a deep breath and through the sobs he started to tell Becky what had happened at school. "At afternoon recess, Amy Whitmore and her bitch friends were off to the side of the playground talking. There were a group of us kicking around a soccer ball. Someone kicked the ball, and it rolled over by the girls. I went to get the ball, and they were like pointing at me. When I got close enough to hear them, Amy said `...Fredrick will never know... He can't even get to first base with a girl.' Then they all laughed at me." Then the ...
    tears and the sobbing continued. "Becky, I don't even know what that means... I have never played baseball with girls," he added. Rebecca wanted to laugh at the statement, and how naïve Fred was, but she knew that doing so would hurt his feelings even worse. She thought for a couple of seconds... she wanted to get Fred in a more private setting so there wasn't an open public display of his dilemma. "Why don't you put your bicycle in the back yard, and let's go to my place, then we will talk about it," she said. Still sniffling, Fred got up and proceeded to do as she had suggested. They walked across the street together, then into Rebecca's house. Fred followed Becky upstairs and into her bedroom. "Fred, sit on the bed, I'll be right back," Becky said as she walked out of the room. She returned with a fluffy yellow bath towel. Becky closed the door. Fred was sitting Indian style on the bed. Becky assumed an Indian style sitting position directly in front of him. Their knees touched. "Fred, I am going to let you go to first base with me... That way you will know what they are talking about. But this is like school - we are not like boyfriend and girlfriend or anything." Not exactly knowing what she meant by that, Fred asked, "Should I go home and get a baseball and bat?" Giggling Rebecca said, "No silly, we are going to do other stuff." Becky was folding the towel into fourths length wise. "I am going to blindfold you, and then we will begin." "Why?" Fred asked. "What you don't ...