35 comments/ 22059 views/ 16 favorites Homerun By: Lone9653 This is my forth submission. The idea came from a request of how flirting can lead to disaster and this was my take on that. My previous submissions had feedback about grammar and tense. My goal was to work on the tense issues I was having while also producing something erotic, and I'm always working toward improving grammar and your feedback helps. As always, I look forward to your feedback and please enjoy. Lone Marie was enjoying the bright sunshine and the warmth of that summer day. It was day one of the annual two-day company co-ed softball tournament and she was glad her husband Ken had invited her to be a part of their team and play. There were 2 games schedule and then the championship game would be held the next day as well as the game for 3rd place. Marie had always been athletic and had played softball in collage and missed the competition. She had kept her firm body in shape by going to the gym three days a week and running the other two days so she felt very comfortable playing with the guys. Ken and Marie had married about a year ago after a whirlwind romance where it was love at first sight or at the very least "lust at first sight." They met on the beach in Florida while each was on vacation, tanning and taking it easy. Ken had seen her playing paddle ball on the beach in her bikini and was in awe of her body and had to say hello. At first he didn't see anything becoming of it other than the possibility of hitting a great looking piece of ass. They met that night for dinner and there was an instant connection between the two. During the course of their conversation they discovered they only lived a couple of hours from one another, and she moved in with Ken after only three months of dating. Two months later he proposed. Marie was feeling pretty good about herself and the way she looked. She tried the uniform on when Ken brought it home the night before and liked the way it fit. It was tight in all the right places and accentuated her best parts, her tits and her ass. She had tied her hair up in a tight pony tail, dabbed on just a bit of perfume, and some lip gloss rounded out her ensemble. She turned around and liked what she saw when she looked in the mirror before heading out the door. Marie's playing ability and college experience was quickly recognized, and she was enjoying the attention of being called a "ringer" by her teammates and her diving catch to end the inning had both the girls and the guys patting her on the back but it was Tony, who boldly swatted her on the ass as they were running off the field. Tony was new to the company, but was already making waves, in particular with all the women and he knew it. Standing 6'7" broad chested and a small waist, he was a gorgeous mountain of a man. With sandy light brown hair and blue eyes, he was the all American boy. He played two years of football at Notre Dame before blowing out his knee, and moved to Georgia after graduating last year. And with him being only 24 years old he had every woman from 18 to 80 needing to change their soaked panties when he walked into the building that first day on the job. The coach had paired Marie and Tony together in the infield where surprisingly they worked very well together, but you could tell he was used to being center stage in everything he did. The guys were paying attention to Marie while the girls were starry eyed over Tony. In between innings and during warmups Tony kept telling Marie she played pretty good "for a girl" and he kept pretty close to her. His little comments and flirting kept progressing throughout the game. After winning the first game, Tony and Marie were walking off the field when she turned sharply to catch Tony starring at her backside. What she found odd was he didn't try to hide it. In fact when she called him on it he didn't deny it and more importantly commented on how good it looked in her tight softball pants which in turn made her blush. There was no doubt Tony was a hunk of a man and being that he was 5 years younger made her blush even more. Her husband Ken was a good looking guy but there was something about Tony's confidence and swagger that made her breathe hard and caused butterflies in her stomach when he told her that her ass looked good. When Marie had found her way back to the car looking for a drink, Ken was already there. "Your boy Tony seems to be full of himself." She told Ken. "Why do you say that? And why does he have to be my boy, I barely know the guy? The coach asked him to play on our team the day they hired him." Ken asked. This softball game was a big deal at the company and gave the winner bragging rights for the year. "Because I just caught him starring at my butt." "Baby, a lot of guys stare at your butt, it's a damn fine butt." Ken replied smiling. "Yeah maybe so, but none have balls enough to say so." Marie said sharply. "What do you mean?" "Well when I caught him starring when we were walking off the field, he told me how good it looked in these tight pants." Marie says almost gloating. "I can't much say that I blame him and he's right. Your ass does look amazing in those tight stretchy pants." Ken says while still smiling. "And if I had a dollar every time I caught someone checking you out, we could both retire. And if I'm being honest, it's a turn on knowing I have the hottest wife around." Ken told her and stepped in to give her a kiss and grabbed a handful of her magnificent ass in the process. When Marie took the field Tony was right by her side and asked, "You know it's not just your ass that looks good, I enjoy seeing you going and coming....and coming would be preferred." Tony's innuendo was rude and crude, but she couldn't help but feel blushed again and made her think, man this dude really has a major set of balls to just flirt with a man's wife who he barely knows, and again his boldness was a confidence that turned her on. She came to the conclusion he no doubt could and would back those words up. Marie was up to bat and had just got a base hit and was standing at first when Tony followed up to bat. He hit a screaming line drive to the corner and Marie took off running. She was rounding 3rd base and heading home and Tony was close at her heels. She crossed the plate and Tony came in sliding. "SAFE!" the umpire screamed. The whole team came out clapping and screaming to congratulate them. They both get to the dugout and Tony sits on the bench close to Marie when Tony whispers, "You know Marie, me running behind you and chasing that cute, tight ass of yours causes me to run faster. You know you could slow down and let me catch you." Blushing again, Marie tells him how flattered she is but she wouldn't think that her husband Ken would appreciate him talking to her like that or would he approve of letting Tony catch her. Before the game had ended Marie catches Ken to himself and again tells him about the brash comments Tony kept making and it only brings more laughs from Ken. "I'm telling you baby, he's got the hots for you. No harm with flirting and like I told you before it's a turn on for me knowing he wants what I'm going to be getting later on tonight." Ken was all smiles as he was walking around proud as a peacock, knowing that the hottest guy in the company, who could have any one of the women around, wanted his. "Ya know, one thing you could do that might be fun Marie," Ken says, "is playing along a little and see if the guy is all talk." "What?! You mean you want me to flirt back with him?" Marie asks surprised at the odd request. "Sure, like I was saying, nothing wrong with a little flirting. Might show the big lug some humility when you shoot him down." The next inning was starting and Marie walked onto the field thinking about what Ken was asking. There was no doubt that Tony was an incredibly good looking guy. And sure enough it made her feel pretty damn good about herself when he was making all the comments. She could play along and tease a little, what harm could that do? So when she took the field beside Tony, she turned away from him and acted like she was stretching, deep bending at the waist and touching the ground giving Tony a good long view at the ass he had been talking about all day. Before standing up, Marie reached up and unbuttoned one more button on her jersey letting more cleavage meet Tony's probing eyes. "Good god woman, you need to stop that or I won't be able to play at all." Tony told Marie while reaching down and adjusting himself. Turning around and looking at Tony while still bent over she asks innocently, "What? What are you talking about? Are you saying this ass is a distraction?" "You know damn well what you're doing. And just be careful is all I'm saying. Wouldn't want your husband to think you're flirting with me." Tony shoots back. "Oh I'm a big girl, and know exactly what I'm doing." Marie replied while smiling her pearly whites. As the game progresses, their team again takes a bigger lead and it looks to be another blow out, and it causes Marie to relax some and just have fun with it. As they were trotting off the field it was her that slapped Tony on the ass complimenting him on a good play to end the inning. It was Ken's turn at bat, and he gets a great base hit, and thought he would round 1st base and stretch it out, but as his foot hit the base he heard a "POP" and tumbled to the ground in agony. Marie ran out to the field to assess the damage. "DAMN IT!" Ken yells. "What happened?!" Marie asks. "Twisted my ankle and I think I'm done for the day." The coach and entire team gathers around Ken. "Might be best you go and have it X-rayed" Steven the coach says. "Nahhhh it's just a sprain. I'll go home and get some ice on it" Ken replies. "Well guys looks like you are going to be down two players. I'll get him home and take care of him." Marie proclaims. "No. No you don't" Ken says sternly. You need to stick it out and finish this and we will be playing in tomorrow's championship game. Besides, I'm telling you it's only a sprain" "I can take him home if you want me to?" Jeremy a fellow team member spoke up from the gathered crowd, not wanting to see one of their two star players leave. "Are you sure honey?" Marie says expressing her concern. "Yes I'm sure. You finish the game and I'll see you at the house later." Two of their teammates help Ken to his feet and with one of his arms around each shoulder they carry him off the field to a round of cheers. Marie turned to Tony and simply stated, "Lets finish this and kick their ass!" all business and bumped knuckles like warriors going into battle. The next couple of innings went quickly to finish the game. Again it was no match and they made easy work finishing off the day. Marie and Tony both walked off the field proud of their performance and they were both in a pretty good mood. "Care to join me for a victory celebration and cold beer?" Tony asked while they were in the dugout gathering their gear. "I think that sounds like a damn good idea but I have to make it a quick one and get home to check on Ken" And she followed him to his truck. Tony drove a large Suburban obviously paid for by some alumni from Notre Dame. Opening up the back he pulled out a cooler and tossed Marie the cold drink. He walked around and opened the driver's door and Marie heard the "click" as he unlocked the passenger door. Opening it, Marie slid in and took a seat while Tony was starting the truck and turned the AC on full blast. "I'm still not used to this kind of heat here in Georgia. I hope you don't mind." "No I don't mind at all." And it wasn't long before the new truck was blowing ice cold air through the vents. Her jersey still had one too many buttons undone but she thought what the hell, she'd play the game a while longer teasing Tony and undid one more button. This revealed the entire inside curve of her breasts and the action didn't go unnoticed by Tony who starred in appreciation. Marie then proceeded to pull the softball jersey open and leaned forward letting the icy air from the vents in the dash blow into her shirt. The cold air blew onto Marie's skin causing an instant chill to her sweaty body and the results where her nipples growing rock hard in the process. Damn that's cold Marie said, and Tony looked over and seen results of the AC and the tips of Marie's breasts poking and straining the polyester material. "I'm not going to complain a bit with those results. You look amazing Marie, and you know you had me going out there. I almost made couple of mistakes while I was looking at you instead of concentrating on the game." "I'm glad you liked what you saw. You're pretty easy on the eyes yourself but you already knew that." Don't play like you didn't notice all guys on their team and our team checking you out as well. I'm not the only one guilty appreciating how damn good you look on and off the field. "And if I told you Tony that there was only one guy I was looking to tease? What would you say?" Tony reached down and adjusted the front of his uniform pants again making it obvious. "I'd tell you, mission accomplished." Marie couldn't help herself and looked down at Tony's lap, where her eyes had to widen against her will. In plain view was the outline of Tony's cock pressing through the polyester pants of his uniform and it ran down the inside of his thigh. The god damn thing was huge! The crown of the head clearly visible and she involuntarily licked her lips before biting her lower lip and it dawned on her that she was starring. Marie quickly shifted her gaze out the front window and tried to get control of her heavy breathing. "Am I guessing that wasn't the result you were looking for?" Tony asks coyly. "Jesus, dude, teasing is one thing but yeah you could say the results shocked me." Marie stuttered her words. Her husband Ken was pretty well endowed himself but nothing compared to the meat tube between this guy's legs and it was directly proportionate to the mountain of a man he was. "You really don't have to be shy or bashful. You should take that as a compliment Marie and you're the cause of it. It's ok to look at the results of playing with you all day and seeing how hard those nipples are right now." Marie sat there breathing even harder and heart pounding. She tried to play it cool and she knew she shouldn't, but like a bad car wreck she couldn't help but look back down at the front of his pants. "Fuck it's even bigger!" Marie thought to herself. Tony cock was growing and getting harder. Marie was dizzy with confusion, emotions, and self-doubt, but the fact of the matter was here was this gorgeous young man who had been flirting and making innuendos all day. On one hand she was a happily married woman but the intrigue of Tony and his huge cock made her think very, very bad thoughts. Tony smiled confidently seeing the wide eyes of Marie and watching her lick her lips. He knew that look all too well seeing it many times in college from girls who started off as just curious but couldn't help themselves. It was the look of no return. When Tony was a freshman in college it didn't take long for word to get around that he had a tree trunk hanging between his legs. There was no shortage of bright eyed 18 and 19 year old girls who were away from home for the first time and sewing their oats, who was curious about the big-cocked man and word spread from sorority to sorority. Not to mention being a football player also kept no shortage of girls from sharing his bed. And the look he was seeing in Marie's eyes was the same look he saw in his dorm room when a new girl was "just wondering." Tony reached down and started to massage his length trough his pants aiding in its growth, and Marie sat there and only starred. It was just few more strokes of his pride and joy before he confidently reached over and took Marie's hand. She hesitated, and Tony calmly, and in a well-rehearsed line said "It's ok just to look and touch it, nothing more." Marie's hand found the hardening shaft and it twitched under her touch. Her fingers danced along its length and then back up. She marveled in its girth and how it responded to the slightest of touch. Marie had turned in her seat, and had lost all thought that her shirt, still unbuttoned, was opened wide with only two buttons holding the garment in place around her waist. Tony reached over and placed his hand on her thigh and began to slide it upwards before moving it back down slowly massaging her. Marie whimpered and cooed as his hand traveled closer to her apex, and Tony watched Marie's bra covered tits rise and fall with every heavy breath she took. She placed the palm of her hand on the hard cock, applied more pressure and rubbed back and forth which caused Tony to let out his own low moans. "I think you should take it out and explore what your mind is wondering about." Tony said softly. Marie looked up at Tony and emphatically said, "No." She had gone way too far as it was, she was only out to tease and had crossed the line. "Are you telling me you don't want to?" "No, I'm not telling you that, I'm just telling you I know I shouldn't. And what I want and what is right are two different things at this point." Tony moved his hand down, and unsnapped the two snaps at the waistband of his pants. "What are you doing?!" Marie asked startled. "What you want, but won't do." When Tony started to unzip his pants Marie didn't stop him, sitting there frozen. And when Tony started to reach inside and pull his cock free, again Marie didn't stop him. Then when the massive hard cock was out in the open, standing tall and proud for Marie to see she could only sit and stare. Her eyes captivated on the large head, the size of a plum, before drifting down seeing the bulging veins that ran its length. And when Tony took her hand for a second time and placed it so her fingers wrapped around it there was less hesitation. Marie squeezed the steel pole and Tony moaned again. It was as thick as her wrist and she couldn't get her fingers fully around it. Tony took her by the wrist and started moving it up down guiding her hand to slowly start stroking him. Instinctively Marie would squeeze and release the pressure as she started jacking this log. At this point Marie didn't know if it was curiosity, admiration or lust but she had to feel him. She was in wonder how hard it was, but yet so smooth. This wasn't the first time she had held a hard dick in her hand, but nothing on this grand scale and it was like she was 16 all over again seeing a boy's private parts for the first time. It felt velvety smooth, and she marveled in the way the veins were so thick pumping all the blood that was needed to harden this thing in her hand. Slowly up and down her hand moved massaging this beast of a cock. Tony's hand had moved from Marie's thigh to her side matching the rhythm, and then lightly brushed across her stomach before coming to rest on one of her tits. He began his own slow massage, feeling the weight of her ample bosom in his hand. Soft moans could be heard from both of them, and the heat in the truck was rising despite the air conditioning still running on high. Tony could see Marie lick her lips from time to time but her eyes never moved away from his crotch while she stroked him to perfection. Tony found the tip of Marie's breast and gently squeezed causing Marie to bite her lower lip while moaning almost in agony. Then Tony moved his hand from her tit to her shoulder, where he gently massaged for just a moment, before moving it to her neck then the back of her head. And with just a little persuasion he guided her to what she was craving. Marie bent down and opened her mouth wide as she pressed the pinkish purple helmet passed her lips. Tony let out a louder moan as he felt the warm wet tongue in Marie's mouth. She pulled back and started licking all around the smooth head and under the rim of the crown and again Tony's cock pulsed and twitched in her hand from oral attention. Tony still had his hand on the back of her head and he pushed down as his hips moved upwards pushing his man meat deeper into Marie's mouth. Marie could feel her jaws opening wider to accommodate. Grabbing a fist full of Marie's hair the rhythm began with him thrusting up slowly while pushing her head down further on his cock. After a dozen or so strokes, Marie was well on her own forcing as much of this pole into her mouth and throat. Tony reached around and found Marie's breasts again, only this time he pulled the bra down and exposed her tit to his hand and fingers where he twirled the rock hard nipple between his thumb and fore finger. Homerun Marie moaned hard even though her mouth was full of cock and she never stopped moving her head up and down. She had successfully taken about half his length down her neck and had her own pace going. Tony then moved his hand lower, finding the snaps of Marie's pants undoing them quickly. He didn't even bother with the zipper, he just shoved his hand down the front of her pants until his hot dog like fingers found their mark. Pushing his fingers down inside Marie's panties he found she was soaking wet and allowed him to push one of his digits inside her honey hole. Marie shuddered and moaned and sucked harder. She crawled up on her knees giving Tony's easier access which he didn't disappoint and he began finger fucking her while she tried to get even more of his cock into her mouth. Marie's moans were getting louder and louder and coming in waves. Tony continued his manual assault of her sweet tight pussy and when her muffled howl came and her body shook he knew he had got her off. Marie had double her efforts sucking with a fury, bobbing her head up and down. Tony laid back and let her do her thing. As competitive as Marie was, he was hoping she wouldn't let herself come without making him explode. Marie wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and began stroking him without ever removing her mouth from his shaft or coming up for air. Marie was a woman determined, and it was quickly getting the results she was after. Tony ass was coming up off the seat to match Marie's movements. Grunting and groaning until he was past the point of no return. "You're going to make me come...right now...of fuck oh fuck I'm coming!" It was only then that Marie lifted her head up and continued to stroke him vigorously. The first rope erupted from Tony's shaft with power and shot across his lap, across the steering wheel and landed on the dash. Marie's eyes were wide with the sight of how heavy he was coming. Four more long ropes of man juice flew across landing on the steering wheel and Marie continued to stroke his cock. The last few drops she milked out and Tony's body settled from the shaking and shuddering. "Jesus Christ what a mess!" Tony said, while reaching in the back seat to get his bag. He pulled out a towel and began wiping the interior and himself. "I guess that answers that question." "And what question is that?" Marie asked in return sitting back in her seat still watching his cock. Even as his hardness was subsiding it was still bigger than any man she had seen fully hard. "Whether or not you swallow." Tony said smiling. "Oh I can swallow, I just had no idea how much that monster was going to let loose and I didn't want to drown. And by the looks of it that is exactly what would have happened!" Marie sat back in her seat and fastened her pants and then began buttoning her jersey back up after she put her tits back in her bra. "Jesus, I can't believe I just did that. My god what is Ken going to do?" "Listen Marie, I don't expect you to tell him. We both got a little carried away today with teasing, and we probably just worked ourselves up too much. True, it was something I wanted, but I didn't think it would go that far either. Let's just keep this between us and pretend like it didn't happen. Deal?" "Deal. I need to go and get home. Tomorrow I'll make sure I keep my uniform buttoned all the way. And you make sure you don't stare at my ass." "Well I can't promise you that, but I'll try" Tony said laughing. "I hope you can have a good evening and come back tomorrow so we can win this thing." "Yeah, I'll be back and that's exactly what we are going to do, win this thing." Marie opened the door after she felt she had herself together. "I'll see you tomorrow." She said before shutting the door and making her way to her car. When Marie got home Ken was on the couch with his foot on a pillow watching TV. "So I'm assuming we won?" Ken asked. "You betcha! And the only thing left is kicking their ass tomorrow and bringing home the championship." Marie said enthusiastically. Marie didn't say a lot the rest of the evening. She would refill Ken's drinks as he needed it or bring him something from the kitchen, but her thoughts were consumed by Tony and that massive cock of his. That big, beautiful, thick cock. She caught herself licking her lips or twisting around in her seat more times than she knew acceptable. And when it was time for bed and Ken decided to sleep on the couch so he could keep his ankle up, Marie carried those thoughts with her to bed. Lying there closing her eyes, Marie was flashing back to that afternoon and before she knew it her hand had traveled south and found the wetness between her legs. Dabbing a finger around her clit a few times she sank two, then three fingers inside her wet snatch stretching it. She wondered what it might feel like being stretched further than it had ever been stretched before. Stroking in and out a few times, Marie took the corner of the pillow between her teeth stifling the moans and cries while she brought herself to a mind numbing orgasm thinking about Tony. The next morning, Marie woke with those same thoughts and while she was taking her shower, had to get herself off again. "How the hell am I going to get through today?" She kept asking herself. "What if I just stay home today, and take care of Ken?" But Ken didn't want to hear it. So Marie pulled her uniform from the dryer, and put it on and almost drudgingly got her bag together for the game. There was an excitement, but there was also hesitation. "Is there anything else you need before I go?" Marie asked. "The only thing I need is for you to bring home that trophy babe." Marie leaned down and kissed mark and she said she guaranteed victory today. She just wondered at what cost. Getting to the ball field Marie had butterflies in her stomach. She wasn't nervous about the game, but she didn't know why. Was she nervous about seeing Tony again after yesterday, or were the butterflies her being horny? And when she pulled up and seen Tony standing beside his truck, she felt the electricity shoot between her legs and knew it was her body answering that question. During warmups, again Marie and Tony were paired off with each other but very little was said between the two. And then during the game and between innings coming off the field a pat on the back was all that was expressed. They had avoided each other most of the day and there was awkwardness in the air as thick as fog, and it was showing in how they were playing. Finally one of their teammates chimed in with, what's going on with you two? Where is that fire and fight from yesterday? The game was close, much closer than yesterday's games and the score was 9-8 with one inning left and they were behind. In the final inning with two outs Marie was coming up to bat. Tony came over to her and whispered in her ear, "We both know that we aren't the same after yesterday. But you have two choices, either let it consume you and we go home losers. OR, you or dig deep and go for what you want. All you have to do is get on base, and I'll do the rest. I told you yesterday running behind you and that sweet tight ass of yours makes me run faster, so just get on base and I'll do the rest." And with that Tony gave her a little wink. Marie smiled and for whatever reason relaxed. She reached down and grabbed hand full of dirt and began rubbing it in her hands. "I'll just need to make sure I have a good grip on the bat." And then she winked back at Tony. Tony shook his head and adjusted himself while smiling. "That's the spirit, now get up there and let me bring you home." Marie came to the plate and dug her cleats in the dirt starring down the pitcher. There was little doubt in her mind as to what the outcome was going to be, and with the first pitch, she gripped the bat tight and let it fly, sending the ball quickly over the 1st baseman's head. She took off like a flash with a new kindled spirit. She rounded first and hit the ground sliding safely into 2nd base. Everyone in the dugout was cheering and screaming as she was the tying run. As Marie stood up and was brushing herself off, she turned toward Tony and dramatically brushed her ass off smiling at him the whole time. "Hey Tony," Marie yelled, "Getting to second base is only half the fun, why don't you try to get all the way home?" Marie was smiling ear to ear, and the dugout again erupted in a roar of whoops and hollers, everyone enjoying the teasing. She could hear one of the guys yelling, "Yeah Tony, are you man enough to knock the hell out of that and get past second base?" Marie couldn't help but laugh inside, thinking if they only knew how "man enough" Tony really is. Tony strode to the plate with a swagger and confidence that everyone had seen the day before. And when the 3rd pitch came in he belted the living shit out of it and everyone knew it was gone. Marie started trotting around the bases slowly, and tony was quick to follow. And by the time Marie was half way home Tony was catching up with her. As she crossed the plate she moved out of the way so the rest of the team could maul Tony for winning the game. When Tony finally got through the rest of his teammates congratulating him, he came up to Marie, whom he gave a high five to, but when he started to walk past her, she slapped his ass hard enough he thought would leave a hand print. He quickly turned and said "Be careful missy, you don't want to start anything you can't finish." "Who says I don't want to finish? Like you told me, if I slowed down you'd be happy to catch me." And Marie trotted off to get her bag out of the dugout and Tony quickly followed. "So are you saying you want another beer after the game?" Marie calmly walked up to Tony so no one else could hear. "I'm telling you that once everyone leaves, I want to show you what getting a homerun is about." And Marie walked away with her own swagger. It was Tony's turn to take a deep breath and again he had to adjust himself. Catching up with Marie he says, "Don't play games with me Marie." "I'm not, and after we get our trophy, there is one more trophy I want." Marie didn't try to hide her eyes when they moved down to Tony's crotch and she could see Tony's bulge getting bigger through his pants. As everyone was rejoicing after the awards ceremony Tony and Marie held back from the crowd a bit. Slowly, one after one people started leaving and Tony and Marie were at his truck drinking a cold beer together waving at people as they were leaving. When they felt the ball park was empty enough, they tossed the empty cans and opened the doors. As soon as the doors were shut they were all over each other. Tony reached over and grabbed Marie by the back of the head and brought her where his mouth landed on hers. He shoved his tongue between her lips where she greedily accepted sucking on it. His hand moved to her chest where he molested her breasts. Grunts and moans were being heard from each of them when Marie finally pulled away and sat back in her seat. "Ok, here's the deal. We are going to do this, one time and one time only. But know it will only be one time. And nothing will ever be said about it again. Agreed?" "I'm good with that and prefer it to be that way." Tony replied boldly. "Good, now that we both know that, I think we should move to the back seat. The windows have a darker tint and there is more room." And Marie shifted around in her seat before moving to the 2nd row of bucket seats. Once seated Marie reached down and started to unbutton her shirt. Tony followed suit by moving to the back seat and took off his top leaving him in just his tee shirt. Next, Marie fearlessly unsnapped, and unzipped her pants before dragging them and her panties down her legs and again Tony followed with his own. Tony gazed and the bald slit between Marie's legs. He could feel she was smooth yesterday but seeing her beautiful naked pussy caused is dick to jerk to life. Lastly Marie she reached around her back and unclasped the bra holding her breasts. Falling free to the open air her nipples looked like erasers on a brand new no.2 lead pencil, and became rock hard poking outward, proudly on her softball sized breasts sitting high on her chest. "Jesus fucking Christ," Tony exclaimed, "you have to be one of the hottest women I've ever laid eyes on let alone play with." Tony reached out and took Marie from behind her neck pulling him toward her. His other hand quickly found its mark twisting the perky nub of Marie's nipple, applying more than just slight pressure. Marie's load moan was muffled by the fact Tony's tongue was pressing between her lips forcing its way to dance with hers. Marie took a handful of his hard shaft and started stroking the massive rod. She allowed her fingers to dance their way down to cup and fondle his balls rolling them gently. They felt heavy and she knew he would soon empty them all over her. When Tony slid his hand down across her stomach, he pushed one then two fingers into her wet gash. Stretching her tight pussy caused louder cries that were still stifled by the assault of his tongue and lips. Tony wasn't being gentle in his probing shoving them inside and pulling them back out again and again. Marie was feeling the heat building within her sex and it was spreading through her body. Lust had taken over and she wasn't holding anything back. Marie lifted her leg and placed her foot on the seat. This opened her pussy wider and Tony began sawing in and out of the dripping hole. Marie tightened her grip around the root of Tony's cock when her body started shaking. She mashed her lips to his to muffle the loud scream as Tony's fingers brought her to a convulsing orgasm sending tremors rippling through her core. When Marie was setting down she pushed Tony's chest back and he knew what she wanted. Leaning back and his tool pointing toward the ceiling, Marie covered it with her mouth taking the head between her lips. She only licked the head a couple of times before taking the powerful shaft further between her lips. She moved her head down a couple of inches before coming back up and forcing more into her mouth. About a half a dozen more mouth strokes had over half of this monster stretching her jaws and hitting the back of her neck. She gulped once and took another inch and tony felt the bulbous head pushing into her throat. Marie gagged and came up for air, eyes watering but she wanted more. Spitting on the head and running her hand up and down, she forced her face back down the rod taking it back to her throat. Tony let out a long growl as he felt Marie's throat open and close and again she gagged and came back for air. "I just don't think I can get the head down my throat..." Marie said disappointed. "There aren't many who can, so don't worry about it. Just keep doing what you're doing because its feels incredible Marie." Tony replied She started a steady cadence of taking half of Tony's cock into her mouth and sucking hard. She had something to prove and wouldn't let his size stop her. Reaching under Tony's ass, she found his rectum and applied pressure with a finger sinking it past the tight ring to her middle knuckle. Another loud moan escaped Tony's lips. She pushed harder and buried her finger in his ass, twisted it so her palm was up and then twisted her hand again palm down before pulling it out and ramming it back home. Tony's hips were coming off the seat and his hand found its way to the back of her head where he began fucking Marie's mouth. Marie's finger would pull out as her head sank, and would push it back in as her head moved back up. Marie continued this tempo until she felt Tony's balls starting to tighten up and knew she was going to get her just rewards. Marie tightened her lips around circumference of his cock, and began bobbing up and down faster, and her hand stayed in tempo fucking his ass with her finger. When she felt him tense, she pulled up just enough to keep the head in her mouth, and sucked hard. The first volley gushed hitting the back of her throat and she gulped fast swallowing. The second eruption came quickly and Marie managed to get most of it, but by the third salvo Marie had come running out of her mouth and down her chin, but she didn't stop. She withdrew her finger and wrapped her hand around the root of his log and pumped, sucking and swallowing every drop she could manage. Tony's legs shook and his hips raised high off the seat. Marie continued massaging his dick with her mouth and lips, and when Tony was settling down she again milked another big glob out. Marie licked the crown and the bulbous head and then dipped the tip of her tongue into the pee hole sucking out the last drop. When Marie sat up she took her finger, which had been in Tony's dark hole, and wiped the remnant of his orgasm off her chin and licked her finger clean. "Ok my turn." Tony exclaimed and pulled Marie into the seat. She placed her back against the side of the large SUV, and Tony grabbed her ankles and placed them over his shoulders opening her legs wide. When Marie felt the spongy tongue penetrate her outer lips she bit her lip from moaning too loud. But when that same tongue slid across her clit she couldn't help herself. "Ohhhhhhhh fuck yes!" Marie moaned. She ran her fingers through his short blonde hair and pushed his face deeper. Another long lick from bottom to top before locking his lips around the pink pearl and he sucked which brought more obscenities from Marie's mouth. Tony released her clit only to travel back down, further this time until the tip of his tongue burrowed its way into Marie's ass. He spat once lubricating the passage, and then shoved his tongue in the tight hole again. Marie's legs were jerking and then went stiff, toes curling as she felt one of Tony's thick fingers press into her forbidden tunnel. Tony's lips found their way back to the nubbin and he began his assault. Sucking, licking, and nibbling Marie's sex while pushing his finger in and out of her ass was sending Marie on the fast track to Never Neverland, and when it started it came with roar. Marie's body tensed, and she felt every muscle in her body tighten, then BAM!!! The first convulsion hit her and she shook violently. Moaning uncontrollably she bucked and tossed, but Tony was relentless of both her pussy and her ass not letting up on either. It was only when Marie was begging for him to stop, that she couldn't breathe, did he relinquish his finger fucking and licked slower, sopping up as much of Marie's juices and he drank from her body. Marie lay back in a heap and was panting trying to regain her breath and it felt as if she had just got done running wind sprints. "Jesus, no wonder you are so damned cocky, you aren't just a guy with a huge cock but you know how to eat pussy like a champion." "I had to learn how, there were a few girls who were just too scared of my size so I had to settle for hand jobs and blow jobs. I guess you could say I got plenty of practice at both." "And practice proved perfect. But you know what?" Marie asked devilishly. "What?" "I aint scared." Marie said while looking over at Tony's crotch, which had grown to full size again. Marie pushed herself up off the seat and moved over to Tony, where she opened her legs and straddled him placing her knees on the outsides of Tony's thighs. "Just go easy and let me set the pace and you won't be disappointed." Marie commanded. "I have a feeling I'm in damn good hands." Tony said with a grin. Marie reached down between her legs and took hold of Tony's rod and aimed it at her opening. Bracing one hand on the roof of his truck she slowly lowered herself down. The fat meaty head pushed past her smooth pink lips which were still soaked with her arousal and juices, making entry easier. Further she lowered her body and she felt the sweet pain of penetration. Her body resisted the massive intrusion, and she rose up a little and sank back down. Marie took two inches this time, and then stuffed two more on the next down stroke. Homerun "Oh my fucking god you're huge." And Marie closed her eyes and began slowly moving up and down taking a fraction more with each controlled movement. Taking another deep breath, Marie exhaled hard and pushed down. "Ohhhhhhhh my sweet jesus....." and back up and then back down. "You're more than half way baby." Tony was coaching her as she moved her tight body. His hands on her hips guiding her and his eyes were riveted to where their bodies met, seeing more and more of his cock disappear into the depth of Marie's hot tight cavern. Slowly, Marie's wishes and last night's fantasy were being fulfilled, with the emphasis on "filled." When finally inhaling deeply Marie fully impaled herself on Tony's thick spear. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back to let out a long moan that was more animal than human. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh my god............" Marie took her time and rotated her hips in circles keeping Tony's girth deep inside. Stretching and opening and getting accustom to his size until she found the right spot. "Sooooooo fucking full...." Her mouth spoke as if possessed as she turned her mind and body over to Tony, she completely immersed herself in the sensation of having a cock this size penetrate her. Slowly up a couple of inches before easing back down. Then up again she started a slow tempo of riding this man's beast of a penis. "Jesus woman, you look fucking amazing! Ride that cock baby...ride my big fucking cock!" Tony voice caused Marie's eyes to open and she had a sultry look of satisfaction. She dug her fingers of both hands into his shoulders, holding on and she was having one little orgasm after another. Their combined breath was hot and steamy and the windows were fogged over completely obscuring the view of anyone who would look their direction. Faster Marie rose and fell and Tony seen his dick was thinly covered in the white pasty goo of girl come. He increased the pressure of his grip around Marie's tiny waist and his muscles rippled from picking her up and sliding her back down. His hips were coming up stronger, and now it was Marie's turn to relinquish control and let Tony fuck her. She moved her hands back to the roof and on each down stroke she pushed up with her toned arms to force her down and push his cock balls deep in the tight confines of her channel. "Yes...yes.....YES!!" Marie's words were almost incoherent as yet another more powerful orgasm ripped at her insides. Tony quickened his pace, thrusting upwards and Marie's head bobbed around as she was losing her ability to maintain any resemblance of control. Again, Tony gripped and shoved her down as he thrust into her...again...fast and aggressive thrusts come, when finally, in one great upheaval; Tony pushed his cock deep inside Marie. She leaned her head to one side as it was close to the roof as Tony's hips came high up off the seat. He was deeper than she had thought humanly possible. His loud roar and growl opened her eyes wide and Marie became instantly frightened. "Noooo! You can't! No Tony please! You can't come inside me!" Marie begged. But Tony was past the point of no return and his body was into its second spasm while he held her tight filling Marie's womb with his heavy load of semen. "Oh god what have you done?!" Marie's words fell on deaf ears and Tony bucked upwards a couple of more times and he held her tightly in place. The thrusting was replaced by quivering and Tony rode his orgasm to completion and Marie was helplessly along for the ride. When Tony finally released his grip, Marie rose and withdrew Tony's cock and it flopped out onto his stomach in a sticky mess. Marie's pussy was dripping and oozing his seed as a glob landed on the inside of her thigh. "You asshole! What have you done?" Marie repeated her plea, but Tony sat there quietly, his breathing becoming more controlled. "I don't give a fuck who you are! What made you think it was ok for you to come inside me?!" Marie's frustration was growing into anger and despair. "Well first things first." Tony finally began to speak, "You were the one that that took my bare cock and shoved it between your legs. At no time did you ever mention where I could or couldn't come. And when it was time you still said nothing, you were too engrossed getting off. Besides, go over to the public showers and wash off, Ken will never know. "You big dumbass, I'm not worried about that! I'm not on the pill!" "What the fuck!? What do you mean you're not on the pill? What kind of woman fucks around and isn't on the pill?" Tony was shocked at Marie's confession and he too began to worry. "Don't you think that should have been something you brought up before?! Fuck! Even the little bitches I fucked in college knew better!" Marie was now startled and shaking, and realizing her mistake as she sat there, legs wide open seeing the white cream oozing from her pussy. And he said it plainly, she was nothing more than a big-cock hungry bitch, whose was amazed at the mighty meat between his legs the moment she laid eyes on it. Marie gathered her clothes in silence putting on only enough so she could exit his truck. She shut the door behind her without looking back and journeyed to the public shower at the field and didn't notice Tony's SUV leaving in a cloud of dust. Marie stands alone in the bathroom of her apartment, hands shaking. It had been two months since Tony had fucked her. Her breathing was labored and she took another look at her face in the mirror. She looked like she had aged ten years in two months. Then she looked down. Tears immediately filled her eyes and down her rosy cheeks. The big "PLUS" sign was clearly visible in the window of the $12 drug store pregnancy test. Tony really did hit a homerun at the game. Homerun Love I got out of my truck and sauntered over to the stands. Today our college baseball team was playing in the regional finals. My friends and I had decided to come out and support the team, as we often did. Today we were all wearing jeans, flip flops and sports bras. Why, may you ask, in the hell were we wearing sports bras? Well that should be obvious. We had our stomachs painted blue with white letters spelling out "Go Peake". Like I said, team support. It was also an added bonus that by painting our stomachs, we were definitely attracting the gazes of the team. Every single boy on our team was the ideal college hottie. All of them were tall and very muscular, with gorgeous faces. I climbed up the bleachers and took my place between Farrah and Morgan, or in today's case, "O" and "E". I was the "P" in Peake. The boys were already warming up on the field and my gaze kept drifting to one in particular. Tucker Habin. He was the first baseman for the team, and definitely the object of my interest. I often talked to Tucker in classes. I had three a day with him. He was polite, courteous, funny, smart and of course, gorgeous. Tucker had the sort of boy-next-door look going for him. He had close cropped brown hair, bright blue eyes and a strong, yet expressive face. He was also totally dedicated to the sport and his team, and it took a lot to distract him from his game. We were both 19 and enjoying the college life to the fullest. As I glanced at Tucker I saw him looking at me and waved. He smiled at me and waved back before turning back to his throwing partner. As the game began, our boys took the field first. The girls and I cheered for them as they had three batters up, and shut three batters down. As we cheered and clapped, a few of the opposite team members were yelling from their dugout at us. They yelled that if we switched teams and started cheering for them then they'd really show us a good time afterward. Of course we didn't pay a bit of attention to them. We were firmly dedicated to our college team. I did notice, however, that a few of our team players were shooting the others death glares. It occurred to me that they might be mad at the other team's interest in us. Tucker was one of the boys who appeard to be irritated. The first two of our boys at bat got singles, and then Tucker was up to bat. Tucker had the number one batting average on the team. I cheered and yelled for him as he took his stance. Two balls passed and then Tucker seemed to find the perfect pitch. He sank back on his heel and swung, sending the ball flying over the head of the left fielder. The ball easily cleared the far fence for a three-run homerun. The girls and I screamed our support as Tucker rounded the bases. I could see a pleasant smile crossing his face and he winked at me as he touched home plate. Of course I had to wink back. The rest of the game went extremely well, ending in our team earning a W with a score of 14-2. By this time, the air had begun to cool with the sinking sun and I had goosebumps on my arms and stomach. I assumed the boys would need to stay for a talk with the coaches so I decided to just head home, I would congratulate Tucker, and the others, tomorrow in class. That was why I was surprised as I headed toward the truck to hear my name called out. "Hey, T! Hold up. Where you going so fast?" Tucker asked, using my nickname as he swaggered up to me. He had a cocky grin on his face as he approached me, equipment bag slung over his shoulder. I smiled at him and stopped to wait. A brisk breeze swept through and I shivered slightly just as he came to a stop beside me. "Cold, babe?" he asked as he dropped his bag and pulled a sweatshirt out of it, handing it to me. I gratefully slipped it on and sighed as Tucker's scent surrounded me. He smelled so good. "Thanks," I said. "Congratulations slugger. You had 7 RBI's that game. That's amazing!" Tucker blushed a bit and nodded. One thing about him, he was cocky about his team, but humble when it came to himself. He picked his bag back up and started towards his own truck, which was parked three spots down from mine. It seemed like he had something on his mind so I bumped him with my shoulder, asking what was wrong. "Those other guys sure did like the way you girls were dressed..." he mumbled as we walked slowly. I saw his gaze dart to me and then back to the ground. I waved away the thought. "They were too full of themselves for my liking. I think I will stick with you guys". At that statement, I thought I saw an emotion close to relief flash across his face. Was he really worried that my loyalties would switch to a different team? I asked him this. Shaking his head no, Tucker replied that he knew my loyalties were firm in the team. As he said this we reached my truck. He dropped his bag on my tailgate and hauled himself up, patting the spot beside him. I hopped up next to him, enjoying the feel of his thigh pressed against mine. "I'm not worried about your loyalties to the team, T. But I do have a question..." he seemed to hesitate. "What I guess I wanna know is... I mean, I'd never thought about it before. But when I heard them other guys trying to pick you up... well I guess I sorta got jealous. I dunno if you even feel anything like that for me. But I had to tell you, I need to know how you feel about it," he said on a rush of breath. To say the least, I was kind of shocked. I'd always known Tucker considered me a close friend, but he'd never hinted at liking me as more. I guess I hesitated a little too long because Tucker took a deep breath and started to get up. "Look, I understand if you don't feel the same. It's no biggie, I just thought I'd try". "Woah, Tucker hold up. I didn't say I don't feel the same," I said, jumping up. "You just surprised me is all. I didn't know you felt like that". I placed my hand on his muscled forearm. "You are one of my best friends, but I wouldn't mind you being more." Tucker gave me that crooked grin that always made my heart skip a beat before leaning in and kissing me softly on the lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him back until I heard a shrill catcall. I backed away from him, feeling my cheeks heat up. Tucker scowled at his teammate who had distracted us but then turned back to me with a blinding smile. "Come on, babe, let's go celebrate" he said, taking my hand in his and leading me towards his truck. I didn't mind leaving mine parked in the lot, nothing would hurt it there. I scrambled up into Tucker's truck, rolling my eyes at how tall it was. I heard his low rumble of laughter from the other side. "I guess I'm gonna have to get those steps we'd talked about installed now, huh?" he asked. I nodded in response as I settled into the passenger seat. Tuckers arm reached across the seat, pulling me into the middle where he could drape it across my shoulders as we pulled out of the lot and headed towards Cohee's to have dinner and celebrate. It had been six months since Tucker and I had started dating. The best six months I could remember having in a long time. Sometimes when best friends become lovers, I guess it could become awkward. But not with Tucker and I. We only became closer. We spent day in and day out together. We had class together, studied together, I attended all of his games and he attended my softball games as well. Tucker lived in an apartment with one of his teammates, so I often spent nights over there where we could sleep together all night long. I sat on the bench of our dugout, sweating and exhausted from the game we had just played. Our coach ended his lecture by telling us that we played an excellent game and then dismissed us. I walked out of the dugout and reached down to grab my bag, stopping when an arm shot in front of me and lifted it. Tucker, of course. I smiled wearily up at him and he smiled back, leaning down to kiss my lips. "Good game babe," he said as we headed towards his truck. "Wanna come back to my place for dinner and a movie?" "Sure, but only if I can get a shower..." I said as I climbed into his truck and lay my head back. On the way home Tucker placed his hand on my thigh and rubbed in lightly, allowing his fingers to brush higher with every sweep. A soft moan escaped my lips when at one point, his finger brushed my sex. It had been a few days since we had last had sex and I was growing restless. I leaned my head against Tucker's shoulder and kissed his arm, capturing his hand in mine. "If you're gonna be doing that you better be prepared to continue once we get home," I said in a husky voice I barely recognized. Tucker's fingers flexed and he brought my hand over into his lap. "Baby," he replied. "Trust me. I'm definitely prepared to face the consequences..." My hand brushed against the length of his steely rod beneath his jeans and his hips jumped up towards my hand. I smiled to myself and rubbed him, up and down, through his jeans, making him moan softly and turn to quickly kiss my lips before paying attention to the road again. We only had another mile or so to his apartment so I stopped rubbing him for the time being. As we arrived, I hopped out of the truck, groaning when my leg muscles protested the jolt. Being a catcher had some definite drawbacks. Tucker came around the truck and swept me up into his arms. I laughed out loud and hooked my arms around his neck. "My knight in shining armor..." I said dreamily as he took me inside. I noticed his teammate/roommate wasn't home yet which probably meant he was out on a date. Instead of placing me on the couch, Tucker headed straight towards the bathroom and sat me down on the toilet. "Romantic." I muttered and smiled at him as he laughed. He turned on the hot water in the shower and then, slowly, Tucker began to undress me, starting with my feet and working his way up to my bra. When I was totally naked, he motioned for me to step into the shower. I moaned at the hot spray hit my tense muscles. It felt like heaven, I thought. This thought was quickly amended when Tucker stepped in behind me, pressing his muscular body up against me. He began to knead my muscles with his large hands. Now THIS, was heaven. Tucker massaged my neck and back before dropping lower to massage my legs and also my feet. By the time he was done, my body felt like jell-o. As he stood, I kissed him, running my hands along his chest and lower, where I caught his already hard and straining manhood in my hands. A low moan escaped his lips as he leaned back against the shower wall. The water was sluicing over his well developed chest as I knelt down. From this level, Tucker's rather large cock was eye level and I smiled as I slowly liked him from base to tip. His whole powerful body shuddered just from that little contact and he fisted his hands in my hair. I felt myself grow wet just from his reaction. I slowly sucked him into my mouth and he groaned softly. As I began running my tongue up and down his length his hips moved in rhythm with my head. "Oh god, T, yeah babe" he moaned softly. After about five minutes of me sucking on him he pulled me up to kiss me again. It was then that his fingers slid along my slit, opening me up. He slid one long finger into my depths and I shuddered, he pressed another in, and I moaned out loud. My knees began to shake as he began moving his fingers in and out in a slow rhythm. I was just on the brink of an orgasm when he pulled his fingers out, leaving me whimpering for more. Tucker was quick to reclaim my body though. He lifted me up against the shower wall and slowly pressed his length into my body. I whimpered in pleasure as he pushed in to the hilt, balls deep as he called it. Tucker pressed his forehead to mine as he began a slow rhythm of in and out. Each time almost pulling out of me before driving himself all the way back in. Our breathing grew ragged as our bodies moved together. He began kissing my neck and throat when my head fell back in ecstasy which made me moan even louder than usual. I felt myself becoming close to orgasm again and I think Tucker knew it too. He began to drive into me harder and faster until finally I cried out in release. I felt myself pulse around his hard-on at the same time I felt him begin to throb inside of me. He gave three more hard thrusts and then I felt his body tense up in release. I felt his warmth flood into me and I heard his groan in my ear as he came. After a minute, Tucker slowly lowered me to my feet. My knees were shaky but I managed to lock them and stand up. He lowered his forehead to mine and kissed me lightly a few times before a shiver racked through his body. Only then did I realize the water had grown cold and was beating down on his heated back. I reached around him and turned the spray off then stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself in one of his warm fluffy towels. He did the same before backing me up to the counter and kissing my passionately again. "I love you, T. I truly do," he said softly as he gazed into my eyes. My heart flipped in my chest as I realized that I too loved him. I told him this and he gave me that charming crooked grin of his before hooking an arm around my shoulders and dragging me into his bedroom.