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Sex after football
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AFTER GAME BALLING
We'd gone to the baseball game and sat in the sun enjoying the
sights and sounds of the people, the players and the day itself.
In the car, on the way back to his place, I kept teasing him with
gestures and words until he threatened to park some place and
take me right then and there! That excited me even further. I
pretended to be "good" long enough for him to cross the bridge
and get to his garage. Then I attacked! I planted the hottest
wettest kiss he had in many many weeks and ran my hands over him
as I kissed him.
That must have done the trick. He grabbed me and pulled me out
of the car and chased me inside. We had barely shut the door
when he pressed me back against it and started continued what I'd
started in the car. His tongue played in my mouth as his hands
played with my tits. I spread my legs a bit and he pressed
himself closer to me so I could feel the firm erection he was
already sporting.
He walked me toward the living room and was helping me out of my
clothing as we moved. His pants were quickly gone and his shorts
followed. He sat on a chair and pulled my shorts and panties off
in one effort. And my blouse was over my head before I knew what
was happening. He one handed my bra and....and he pulled me onto
him.
I love that very first feeling of being entered. There's nothing
quite like the initial shock of having a hard cock pressed into
me no matter how eager I am for the experience. It's a
pleasurable sensation that's very hard to describe. It's almost
a spearing feeling that's sort of honey coated if that makes any
sense. Anyway I loved it and he knew it! He always knows it.
He pressed me into his hard spear and didn't stop till I had it
all. Every lovely inch of him was filling me and my ass wiggled
a tiny bit as I accepted his offering. He reached for my left
tit and began to lick it and tease it and suckle it. His teeth
scraped it lightly as the nipple reacted to his ministration.
Meanwhile I began to tense and let up as I moved up and down on
his steel like dick. Oh what wonderful feelings were taking my
mind away from everything except our bodies making contact. My
hands played with his soft hair and I sighed as he grabbed my ass
to control my movements better. His lips never leaving my breast
as he took over.
"Oh, baby. I love the feel of you inside my cunt like this.
Make it good, lover. Make it perfect like you do. Make me
scream!" I purred not so softly.
He jabbed and he rammed harder than ever and I was all but over
the edge as he thrust deeper the next time. I swayed
uncontrollably but he kept me steady so I could feel the next
thrusts as well. He kept me in wave after wave of orgasms. He
timed the pressure so that I would moan loudly after every third
stroke. Breathing after every second one, like a swimmer does.
"Oh God, baby. Make it happen. I Love it!!!!" I cried out.
He seemed to reach a new height with the words and the
contractions of my pussy on his swelling cock. I reached behind
me and gently fingered his now juicy balls. He exhaled as I
touched them and I knew he was not far from the heaven I was
occupying already.
touched them and I knew he was not far from the heaven I was
occupying already.
Thrust, pull back, thrust, pull back. It was like a machine as
its most finely tuned. He played me again and again even after I
thought he was ready to cum too. And finally I felt his balls
tighten as he shot hot juices deep inside me. Every muscle in
his body seemed to react in that brief instant and I felt so
close to him. Like we were almost totally united for a
nanosecond.
My arms wrapped around him as I collapsed against his chest and
revelled in the feelings and the thoughts of having shared
another wonderful day with Shawn. My lover, Shawn. And knowing
we still had lots of time to share tonight made it all the
better. We would make love again, without haste this time.
Slowly languishing in our desire to pleasure each other. But for
now just holding each other was great too. As my body recovered
I tickled his ear with my tongue and whispered, "I'll scrub your
back if you scrub mine!"
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