Play Lucille Ball !

Since it's that clock time of yr again, baseball time of year, I recalled an erotic memory… A figure of years ago, when our Son were unseasoned, I coached youth baseball game. I love baseball and my married woman Nora strongly suggested that I coach our boys when they started playing. I had played baseball in high shoal and college. I was initially hesitating, but once I got involved, it was peachy. I guess it paid off too as all of my boys went on to play College baseball and were 4 year freshman.

At the time, Nora was in her forties. She was an attractive brunette, five foot three inches tall, with an average anatomy and shoulder joint duration dark brown hairsbreadth. She had a nice ass and had a sexy look.

It was July 2007 and my eleven-year-old traveling baseball game squad was attending a renowned out of res publica tournament. The tourney was held in a well-known locale in the Southeastern region of the area that has 1000 of actor, coaches, and parents from all over the world participate every summer. It was an wind up clip for the boys and their parents, as well as their coaches. I was especially excited as their point coach. I had been to similar places when I was coaching my older boy, but it was our starting time fourth dimension at this plaza.

These tourney are set up with each team and their coaches sharing a barracks type dormitory room. Everything is provided in a group setting. Food is provided in a cafeteria eccentric setting three times a day for the teams and their carriage. All of this is included in the fee each team pays to attend the tournament. Everyone is unloose to go off the complex to get nutrient from the topical anesthetic restaurants and fast intellectual nourishment places if they want, but in my judgment, percentage of the experience for the kids is to eat with early squad and players from all over the body politic.

The baseball complex is huge and has eleven baseball fields spread out across the region. The field of force and concession domain are on a large, elevated two-dimensional piece of land. The coordination compound also provides room lease for the parents while they're attending the tournament.

All the rooms are walking space to the field of view and located around the composite on the grim part, below the field of operations. The room sizes and amenities all varied based on price. The rooms were all ground floor and there were small narrow-minded alley room between them where the air conditioning building block were.

As I was rooming with my son in the dorm, Nora would be spending most of her prison term in the elbow room alone, form of like her own little vacation. Nora had rented a room with a Riley B King size bed. When she checked in there was a problem and they didn't have the elbow room ! They had a King size suite useable and were willing to founder her a discount off the factual price but nothing else. She was stuck so she paid it.

The room was enormous, especially for one person. It was a big way that had a full-size kitchen and icebox, two king sized bottom, a individual bath and a Jacuzzi, a enceinte sitting area with two large sofa and a widescreen TV. The suites were the likes of item-by-item bungalows, with windows all around the place. For privacy all the Windows had screen.

As head manager I stayed with my team in the hall but looked forward to dropping by Nora's room during our week long stay to shower and maybe have a little fun. All of the other coaches stayed with their wives in their rented way.

The building complex had a bar and pizza parlor walking distance from the dorms and the parents'room. pizza company were uncommitted for your team anytime. Our parents wanted to be with their Kyd a lot so we had quite a few of them. It also allowed the parents to make a few boozing and have a niggling fun after sitting in the sun all day watching baseball game. This was nice for the coach too because we could catch a beer in the evening and discuss strategies for forthcoming game. It was pretty cool.

The parents, especially the wives, would embark on partying right after our biz. They would go to the bar and take off drunkenness, even ordering shots before we arrived. They would also order the team's pizzas so it was ready when we got there. They were really having fun and actually a big help.

After each secret plan, we would get cleaned up at the dorm showers and suffer the parents at the pizza place. We would sustain our common pizza political party and because we usually had biz in the forenoon, the coaches and I would take the team back early. I would detain with the team and the coaches would go with their wives. The bar stayed open pretty late, well past when all the squad were in bed.

I had made arrangements with one of my coaches to continue with the squad one night while I headed down to Nora's hotel room to shower…and maybe get a quickie. I needed a break from the dormitory rain shower and I was really steamy. The week before the trip was a hectic one. I was pretty busy at work preparing for my workweek away. As nous jitney I also had to urinate sure everything was in order with the squad paperwork and equipment. Nora was a huge help. But because we were so busy, we hadn't had sex. I'm sure she was looking forward to my visit too.

This specific Nox, I was at the bar with Nora and a few other parents having a drink before we had to go back to the residence hall. most of the parents had been there long before me and were having their usual good time. A few employees of the complex came into the bar and were standing next to Nora. I was on the other end of the bar. They were wearing the companion armored combat vehicle top that said"staff"across the movement and khaki underdrawers and sneakers.

One guy ordered a boozing and started a conversation with Nora. Our grouping was a very loud friendly group… and very intoxicated, so people were comfortable with talking with us, I had to get the team back up to the dorm and get back to Nora's way so I started making my cycle of ‘ good-byes ’. When I got to Nora, I told her I'd see her later. Just before I left she introduced me to the guy next to her. His gens was Joe and he seemed very favorable. He was a big well-built guy in his thirties and had a shaved head and a goatee. He had to be about six foot three in marvellous and a quondam college baseball game player. The place tended to employee former college players. I said howdy and left field.

After everyone had gone, Nora was still at the bar with one of the former wives, Laura. They were still having cocktails and enjoying themselves. Most of the staff multitude had left but Joe was still there.

Around this time, Joe mentioned that he was the head chef in armorial bearing of all the solid food on the complex. As soon as Nora found this out she started complaining harshly to him about the food the kids and the four-in-hand were eating. The intellectual nourishment really wasn't that bad, and you variety of expect it at these places but most of the boys had complained to their parents ; hence a lot of pizza political party !

Nora tends to speak her mind a bit too strongly especially when she has few drinkable in her and she was drunk now ! She gets arrogant and bitchy and demeaning to her object. I had many a fight or two with guys when we first started dating because of this. She had calmed down a lot but tonight she had reverted to her old self. Joe was also pretty inebriate at this point and didn't like Nora's remark about"his"food at all. They argued back and Forth for a while, with Nora demeaning his cooking natural endowment and calling his feat ‘ unacceptable'and ‘ amateurish ’. As Nora was really hammered now, Laura intervened and said it was time to leave.

Nora was getting ready to pay the tab and searching for her notecase in her bag. These moms carry enormous bags at these tournaments and Nora's bag was no different. She was taking point out and placing them on the bar as she searched for her wallet. She placed her way key on the bar in her search. Joe saw this and grabbed it without Nora seeing him. She finally found her wallet, paid her bill, and was on her way.

Nora's elbow room was about a quartern of a mile away. Laura's room was on the opposite word side of meat of the composite about the Sami distance. They both hit the lady'room first, and then went their separate ways.

It being summer, Nora was wearing a dismount pink multi colored sundress that came to about 4 inches above her articulatio genus and rap flip flops. Underneath, she wore a pink bra and igniter weighting pink step-in. Earlier in the eventide, she had tied up her fuzz to get it off her neck opening. It was extremely humid all that day and the evening was even tough. It was stifling.

As she headed down the shit road towards her room carry she stumbled but managed to steady herself from falling. She looked as if she was walking on an ice rink with slow deliberate steps.

At about this time, Joe left the bar and headed down the same road as Nora. The employees worked the entire summertime at the complex and were given room behind the cortege. As Joe headed back to his way he spotted her walking in front of him.

Nora's suite was the first-class honours degree one at the derriere of the pitcher's mound on the right. Behind it were the employees'rooms. When she got there, she went into her bag but there was no key. Being inebriate she was at first confused and then just started banging on the door.

As Joe appeared he asked Nora"Hey Nora is everything ok ? Can I aid you"? Nora slurred back to him,"Oh look who it is. I can't find my fucking key"and leaned against the door. Joe went over to the threshold and said,"Let me break it a try ”.

Joe moved Nora away from the doorway, and with his backbone to her, took her key out of his shorts without her seeing. She was totally out of it now anyway and swaying. She slumped against Joe's back and leaned on him as not to fall.

Joe opened the door, grabbed her around the waist with his left arm and slid her into the room. In one Sceloporus occidentalis motion, the immature man lifted Nora up to kiss her. In her baffled land she obliged and they began tongue hugging, Joe still holding her off the ground. He was nearly a pes taller than her and much, much stronger.

As the cool air-cool air of the suite hit her in the human face, she regained a little composure and realized what was happening… She tried to push away from him. Joe held Nora around the waistline with his left arm, her bare understructure dangling as her toss flops had fallen off. His right hand was quickly under her sundress and inside her garden pink step-in.

Nora gasped as Joe's decently paw went to work on her kitty-cat. He knew exactly how to rub her button and his firm right paw was furiously manipulating her now swollen nub. She tried to maunder something, but just kept moaning louder.

Her juices were flowing now and dripping down the inside of her thighs. She was moaning and squealing loudly and lost all ability to fight Joe off. He again kissed her and she didn't pull away this time. Nora sucked his tongue as Joe continued to knead and massage her dripping clit.

Joe glanced in front of him and saw the rachis of one of the lounge in the main way of the suite. He continued rubbing Nora's vain clit and headed for the lounge. Still kissing her, he pushed Nora over the back of couch, her legs dangling, partially exposing her drenched, now dark pink step-in ! She was excited and still whimpering from Joe's hand. She had no time to recover ...

In one ready move, Joe pushed Nora's sundress up and over her backrest and with both hands pulled down her soaking panties. Nora's clean shaven dripping puss was now fully exposed to Joe.

Joe said,"I knew you just needed to get know"… then he buried his face in Nora's slit and licked and slurped her pussy and asshole with compeer fierceness ! The haircloth of his goatee chafing the back talk of her puss. Moving his top dog violently with each slurp and digging the tip of his tongue into her asshole, Joe began removing his shorts and underclothing. All Nora could do was moan and confess. Her ass was quivering with each of Joe's slurps.

Nora held on to the nominal head pillows of the couch with both hands tightly and sway her foreland furiously. The scrunchie that she had tied her haircloth up with to begin with went flying across the room and her thick brown hair flew about wildly. Mumbling and drooling now, she was entirely at the mercy of Joe's slithering tongue !

I was just getting to the door of Nora's way. I had fucked up. I had been delayed over XL five minutes because I got into a long dumb conversation with an out of United States Department of State omnibus near the dormitory. I didn't have a key and was about to bump when I realized Nora might be sleeping. In the configuration she was in, if Nora was sleeping, I really didn't want to wake up her up and hear her diddlysquat. She would've busted my balls about it for the eternal sleep of the calendar week. I would try again tomorrow Night.

As I walked around the suite heading back up the hill to the dorm I heard something from inside. I moved around the building peering in the windows but couldn't see anything ; all the subterfuge were closed. I walked in back of the whole and was now behind Nora's suite in the narrow alley where the AC social unit were. The back-window's blinds were up so I looked in…

That's when I saw Nora…I was looking directly at her face from about ten feet away. The window I was looking through was facing the front of the couch there was a standing lamp illuminating the whole area. I could see everything.

Her head was tilted to the right field and her eyes were glazed. Her haircloth was no longer tied back and was disheveled. Her mouth was open and her arse lip was trembling. She seemed to be squealing and although the AC unit was on and the windows closed, I was close down enough now to take heed her. She was holding on to the couch for earnest life !

Joe was still eating Nora from behind and I didn't see him yet. Then he stood up and at the like time Nora's face changed ! Her eyes widened and she squealed louder and pushed her grimace into the couch. Despite the fold Windows, I heard her yelling out,"Oh no. Oh no. Oh God ! Oh my God !"

Joe had slid his putz into Nora's wet pussy and was pounding her from rear end. With each of his thrusting, Nora and the couch bounced ! Nora's moaning continued. He must've had a monumental tool by Nora's expression.

Joe pulled out and grabbed Nora off the couch. Still holding her with his result paw he pulled her sundress over her head with his decent hand and threw it to the floor. He then tore her pink bra off. She was now completely naked in his weapon. From where I was standing I could see Nora's long swollen-headed mamilla.

Still holding her, he removed his army tank top to reveal his well-built chest. He too was now defenseless. I could now see his Brobdingnagian stopcock was still gruelling and looked flagitious because of its cinch.

Seeing her self-conceited nipples, his oral cavity locked onto first base her left-hand one, then her right hand. He kissed Nora again, spun her around and lifted her onto his raging dick ! She squealed repeatedly as he lifted her up and down on his big cock like a Barbie doll. Her blazonry and wooden leg dangling with each thrust. Joe's weapon system criss crossed Nora's breast, each one his bridge player gripping her bouncing breasts ! I had a movement row can as I watched my wife, facing me, being repeatedly impaled. Despite my initial chemical reaction, my pecker was as hard as granite !

Her pussy was squirting juice everywhere now. I had never seen Nora squirt before. I was so full of emotions ; anger, fear, excitement… my cock was so hard in my trouser that it hurt ! As distraught as I felt, I didn't want the show to end.

Joe pulled out and moved Nora back to the sofa. He again threw her over the back of the couch exposing her beautiful ass. Again, her legs dangled over the back… I saw Joe kickoff coup d'oeil at then snaffle the jar of petroleum gelatin that was on the counter. Nora used that to rub on her dog and keep her understructure easygoing. I knew what was going to happen next…

Nora, although still drunk, looked around the room. She saw Joe coming back slathering the oil jelly on his cock as he approached her. He had a infantile excited expression on his face. He bent down and gave her puss and asshole a expert clout then proceeded to assfuck her. She yelped as he entered her ! Joe said,"I hope my cock is acceptable in your taut ass Nora. And by the way I'm no amateur"! He laughed and groaned as he began pounding her close asshole.

I had never seen this look on Nora's face before. It was a strange spirit of both embarrassment, pleasure and complete giving up. Her grammatical construction was continually changing from pain to pleasure. Joe had his right hand under her, rubbing her clit with each thrust of his cock.

Joe pulled out of Nora's ass and grabbed her forcefully. He brought her around to the battlefront of the couch and sat her on it. He moved toward her, cock in helping hand, and grabbed the pilus on the back of her head. He slapped her right wing, then her left boldness with his large rooster. Nora moaned, her eyes staring at the bulb-shaped head. Joe rubbed it across Nora's brim and she took the head of his prick into her mouth. Her initial resistance subsided and she sucked greedily on Joe's nine inch. She rolled her tongue over the bombastic head.

Joe was grunting louder and louder as Nora sucked his cock. Suddenly he pulled back, grabbed his shaft and exploded his payload across Nora's face and chest. His hips thrusting and stopping as his hot cum sprayed her. As he did, he let out a loud roar !

As Joe dressed, he picked up Nora's soaked pantie, sniffed them, and put them in his vertebral column sac as a memento. He turned to Nora with a smiling and said,"I hope we straightened out our dissimilar public opinion on the food served here now. I also hope my"cooking"tonight was acceptable to you. I can see from the puddle you left though that you enjoyed it. I'll be paying you a sojourn again in a few days to retrovert your panties and to uphold where we left off. You can deny when I get here, but I don't think you will ”.

Nora at for the first time smirked, her face turning a vivid red, even in the darkened room. But as Joe walked out the door, her eyes widened with prevision, her pussy tingled, and she smiled.

That was going to be a tough act to follow…