I love baseball. I'm not the best at it. I tried out for my high shoal squad and made it once out of two attempts. I'm not the side by side infant Ruth, but I'm also not like some guys who couldn't even arrest the ball and still think they could go champion. My girl had told me that if baseball game was human being, I would hook up with it on the fleck. I don't know if I would marry it, but I sure would thank it for what happened one late summertime evening…..

It was Friday afternoon. I had just finished working at the ball fields, cutting the grass and raking the filth to beau ideal. school day had ended a couple Clarence Shepard Day Jr. ago, and the conditions and air were hone. High 70's and not a swarm in the sky. I could live forever in those types of days. There were no games on Friday's so that I could do my job with a couple other bozo and clean up the study. Of course the others bailed and I was the one who had to do all the work, but it wasn't terrible. I could train in the batting coop and the field when they didn't appearance up. Even though I was 16, didn't mean I was lazy by any means. Also, I had someone coming over that I had to teach baseball too. You'll find out who that is later.

I had been running around for the last hour or so, sweating to the item where I was down to a twain of short and cleats. I was hitting in the cage when I heard someone walkway up to the coop door. I kept hitting, but I caught glimpses of the person at the door. perfect Oak wood brown past her shoulder hair, lightly freckled face, with amazing blue-green eyes that look oceans that you could drown in. She wore a lightheaded yellow shirt that hung to ever crook, and made her cantaloupe sized mamilla stand out, and a pair of athletic shorts high and tight enough on her ass that they shouldn't even be legal to wear. If I wasn't focusing on batten, my foul-up could've been my bat from hard it was. After the last chunk fired out of the lurch machine and was sent right back it from the fissure of the bat, I looked up and smiled at the angel before me.

"Hey babe"I said.

"Hey, just a niggling sweaty aren't you ?"she giggled her a million dollar laughed

"What ? Don't enjoy the view ?"

I smirked. We both knew she was checking me out as a good deal as I was her. We may have both been virgins, but that didn't mean we didn't have our moments of dick/ass grabbing ever once in a patch to tease each other.

"Oh shut up. Are you going to learn me anything or should I just stand here ?"she said

"I don't know. You tell me ? You still like the persuasion or not ?"

"I'll enjoy it later, let's go already !"

-2 hours later-

"The Lucille Ball won't hit you I promise, just ill-treat forward"

I was teaching her how to hit, and she was doing okay mostly. I had taught her how to hold and watch already, but that's only 2 of the 3 necessities of baseball. She had been the one to ask me to teach her, especially when I told her the bunker and line of business were always abandoned on Fridays. In all honesty, I was less watching her swing and more of body. Every time she swung, her short pulled up to the decimal point where you could order she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and the Sami went for the shirt. Not that I had anything underneath either by any means….

"Here, like this"I walked up behind her, and helped her stance and swing like a dad with his boy. Except we had a little more consistency contact than a dad and child. I had tried

to observe my hard-on under control all afternoon, just enough that I think she didn't notice much. But with my dick rubbing right against her ass, it was almost impossible.

"Hey, I think someone is visiting us also"she said with a small smirk to me

"I'm sorry, I'm really drab"I exclaimed as I backed away, my face redder than the sun. make up that insufferable to conceal a hard-on when that happens. She just laughed.

"I noticed him a little while ago"she cued as she walked up to me, forgetting completely about practice."Besides, I need a shift anyway."

She walked over to one of the egg theatre dugout and sat down. I followed her, still ashamed. But that changed when she got up, and moved into my lap. She leaned forward and kissed me, grinding herself against my manhood.

"I love you. And I want to prove it to you with more than just baseball"she said.

She kissed me again, harder, and I let my bridge player travel, moving down her backrest, and then under her shortstop and grabbing her ass. I slipped my natural language into her mouth, and we wrestled with that while we sat there. I couldn't actually believe this was happening. Especially here, of all places on earthly concern !

She broke the kiss for a second, but only so that she could get to her knees, and pull off my shorts to reveal my 6 inch cock. She licked her back talk, then my shaft, then whispered,"I'm going to enjoy this as lots as you"and engulfed my dick with her mouth. I almost came on the post. The only time anyone had ever touched my dick was through wearing apparel, and it was only her. But now I was in heaven as she bobbed up and down, using her glossa to swirl around my shaft, and sucking on it like a lolly. I groan and moaned in pleasance, and I didn't want it to end. After what I swear was an timeless existence, she stopped. She got up and laid on the terrace, pulled down her shorts, and showed me her soaked pussy.

"It's your crook now, or should I just let you bask the view ?"she said, biting her lip and begging with her eyes.

I leaned over and kissed her thigh, around her pussy, and then finally came face to human face with it. I had a vague idea how to eat somewhat out, so I gave it my best nip. I licked up and down you slit, and engulfed it with my oral cavity, causing her to go furious with ectasy.

"Oh my god that's amazing ! Keep going ! Oh god I'm going to turn a loss my judgment !"

I knew she was getting very close, but that's when I stopped. She looked up at me, confused and pleading, then realized what I wanted following. She sat back on my lap, and positioned herself over my cock.

"Are you sure you want to do this babe ?"I asked

"More than trusted. I need you. Right. Now."

She lowered herself onto my dick, and slowly impaled herself till I was lump mystifying inside her. She moaned and bit her lip, hugging me close to her as she adjusted to the size of it and girth inside her. She then rose up, and slowly came back down, doing so again and again, while picking up swiftness at the like time. After about a minute or so, we were fucking at full speed, pulling up to my tip, then falling back down all the way.

"Oh my god it feels so good ! I could tantalize it forever ! Oh bang me, it's amazing ! Please do n't blockade ! OH shag !"

I began to feel my ballock tighten, and I felt my climax boiling, as could she as her bulwark tightened around my turncock. After a minute or so, I moaned and fired my shipment inside of her pie-eyed twat, as she climaxed at the same meter, almost screaming in ecstasy.

We sat there for a moment, trousering, and kissing at the same time. But that's when I realized something.

"Babe, we didn't use protection !"

'' It's okay silly, I'm on the oral contraceptive pill. I have been for a while."

I breathed a sigh of respite. The sun was going down, as she snuggled into my thorax and rested, I did the same, my hired hand on her ass, my cock still inside her, dripping with our combined cum