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Play Ball (mF, preg)
by Anonymous (c) 1998


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In the summer of 1958, after graduating from high school, I was
playing Class AA baseball in the mid-south. The Buffaloes were a farm
team for a mid-western National League team.

It was not unusual for team members to be befriended by fans. In fact,
the players looked forward to and cultivated these friendships. In
return for a few tickets we were treated to many home cooked meals.

One of the most enjoyable of these friendships, for me, was that of
Bill and Linda O'Banion, a couple in their mid-thirties. In addition
to being an excellent cook, Linda O'Banion was a beautiful woman, who
often wore very tight sweaters to emphasize her bountiful breasts and
hour-glass figure. Each time I saw her, I fantasized about what she
must be like in bed!

One night, after arriving at my small apartment, following a game I
received a phone call from Linda. She invited me to dinner the next
evening, following an afternoon game. Naturally, I accepted.

Arriving at their home, on Oakmont Drive, the following evening, I was
surprised to find Linda home alone. Bill, she told me was out of town,
on business, for the rest of the week. Linda was dressed, not in the
tight sweater and slacks which she usually wore but was, instead,
wearing a floor-length, green, silk robe.

Since Bill was not there, I told her that I should go, lest the
neighbors get the wrong impression.  Linda responded, "Nonsense!
You'll do no such thing! Dinner's nearly ready.  Come in, we'll have a
drink before we eat." She mixed us each a rum and coke. My drinking,
up until then, had been confined to a couple of beers after a game, I
had little experience with the hard stuff. By the time we finished our
drinks and sat down to dinner, I had a pleasant buzz on.

During dinner, Linda steered the conversation to my sex life. She
asked if I had a girlfriend.  When I answered that I didn't, she
opined that without a release for my ‘tensions' I must get very
frustrated. I shrugged my shoulders and mumbled my agreement;

After dinner we adjourned to the living room, where Linda mixed us
each another drink. She sat on the couch, opposite the chair I
occupied. It was impossible not to notice that the front of her gown
had parted, exposing an expanse of bare thigh. As we sat there
talking, her references to sex were becoming more blatant and my cock
was beginning to stir. When she pulled her legs up under her I caught
a flash of the matching green lacey panties she was wearing.

I excused myself, to use the bathroom, hoping that she wouldn't see
the bulge in the front of my pants. When I returned, the top of her
gown was loose, giving me an excellent view of a braless tit. She
patted the cushion next to her and said, "Please sit here!" No sooner
had I seated myself next to her than she threw her arms around my neck
and kissed me. She pried my lips open with her tongue and then
inserted her tongue deep into my mouth. My cock became rigid,
instantly and I returned her kiss, eagerly.

As our kiss continued, Linda lowered a hand to my lap and caressed my
pecker, through my pants. With her other hand she guided my hand to
her firm, hot tittie. With my hand on her tit and her hand on my dick,
I thought I'd cum in my pants. Linda must have sensed this, because
she removed her hand from my cock, removed my hand from her tit and
guided it to her furry snatch and at the same time guided my mouth to
her nipple.

I was not a complete novice, when it came to sex, on several occasions
Sara Anderson, my high school girl friend and I had engaged in heavy
petting and mutual masturbation and a few times I had gone down on
her. But Sara wouldn't ‘go all the way'.

I slipped a finger into her pussy and began to work it in and
out. Soon another finger joined the first buried in her fiery cunt. At
the same time I massaged her clit, with my thumb. Linda leaned against
the back of the couch a began to coo little oooos and aaaahs. As she
became more excited her hips began to gyrate more and more wildly. In
a very few minutes Linda cried out, "Yessss! Oh yessss baby! I'm
cummminnngg!"

Taking me by the hand, Linda led me to her bedroom, where she began to
undress me. I grasped her by the shoulders and said, "Linda, we can't
do this! I don't have any rubbers!" Linda chuckled and said, "That's
OK! I can't get pregnant! When we were first married we tried really
hard, we even went to specialists, but they were no help. Finally I
was told that I was barren.  After about two years Bill lost
interest. Now his idea of a good sex life is to jump on me once every
two or three weeks, shoot his load and roll over and go to sleep! I
need and deserve more than that!" As she was talking, she was
unbuttoning and removing my shirt.  As my shirt hit the floor Linda
threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with great passion.  While
we kissed Linda ground her tummy against my rock-hard cock. Stepping
back she unbuckled my belt, loosened my pants and let them
drop. Kneeling, she pulled down my shorts and grasped my cock. Slowly
she stroked my tool. While she stroked me a large bead of pre-cum
oozed from the eye of my dick. With a smile, Linda leaned forward,
extended her tongue and lapped up the drop.  Then she leaned back,
swished her tongue around in her mouth, swallowed and purred, "Mmmm!"

Rising to her feet she quickly removed her robe and panties and pulled
me down onto the bed.  Lying beside me Linda smiled and said, "Kiss my
titties babe!" She didn't have to ask twice. I laid her on her back,
took one of her boobs into my mouth and began to suck and tongue her
nipple. Meantime, I lowered a hand to her snatch and began to tease
her clit. Before long Linda began to gyrate her hips, thrusting, with
urgency, against my thumb and finger. I continued my massage of her
‘love button' and Linda began to coo softly. Her hips began to
thrust more urgently and soon her body became rigid and she cried, "Oh
Yes! Oh God! Oh yes babe! I'm cummminnngg!" Releasing her tittie from
my mouth, I began kissing my way down her abdomen. When I reached her
lush bush Linda put a hand on my head and said, "That will wait till
later! Right now I need that big, hard cock of yours in me!"
Positioning myself between her legs, I placed my cock at the opening
of her cunt. I entered her in one swift movement. This caused Linda to
suck in her breath, sharply. With my cock buried in her, to the balls,
I held it there for several moments. Linda was smiling from
ear-to-ear. "God!", she said, "That feels great!" I kissed her and
began to stroke in and out of her moist, velvety sheath. I began by
using long, slow strokes, but it had been so long since Sara Anderson
had jerked me off that I was soon fucking Linda hard and fast. As I
stroked my schlong in and out of her pussy, Linda was thrusting her
ass in perfect time with me. Just as I began to pump a load of my jism
into her, Linda cried out, "I'm cummminnnnggg!" She hugged me tightly
to her and we kissed. For some time we lay there. Finally my cock
slipped from her pussy. We lay side-by-side, talking, kissing and
fondling.

When my pecker was semi-erect, Linda eased down to suck a nipple into
her mouth and lash it with her tongue. Sara had never done this to
me. The sensation of her tongue on my nipple and her hand stroking my
cock had me fully erect in no time. Next Linda traced a line of wet
kisses down my body. When she reached my crotch she pressed my pecker
to my belly and sucked my balls into her mouth. For several minutes
she rolled my nuts around in her hot, wet mouth, with her tongue. When
she released my balls she began to lick and nibble her way up the
underside of my shaft. When, at last, she reached the tip she bathed
the helmet, of my dick, with her tongue.  Finally she took my prick
into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down. Even though I
had gone down on Sara Anderson, in high school, Sara had refused to do
the same for me. So this was my first ever blow-job. As Linda sucked
my cock all my feeling seemed to center in the head of my cock. I
found it impossible to keep my hips still, I was thrusting my dick
into her mouth in time with the strokes her head was making. Linda
sensed that I was near to cuming and increased the speed of her
head. When I started to jet my cum into her mouth, she deep throated
me and swallowed my entire load.

When my cock was completely limp, she released it, slid up and kissed
my nose and said, "While you recover let's have a glass of wine!" We
sat in the living room, sipping wine and talking. As we finished our
wine, Linda said, "You are staying all night aren't you?" As they say,
in the movies, ‘it was an offer I couldn't refuse'. We went back to
bed and screwed our brains our, finally going to sleep around 2:30 in
the morning. Luckily, the next day was an open date, I wouldn't have
been worth a damn playing baseball.

After that first encounter I was invited to the O'Banion home for
meals and romps in the bedroom frequently. When she called to invite
me, Linda would ask me to join she and Bill, if he were in town, if
not it was, "Can you come to dinner tonight?" In that case I'd take my
razor and tooth brush.

The following year I was called up to AAA. At least once a week I
received a letter from Linda.  In one of her letters she told me that
she was expecting a baby. She wasn't barren after all.  During my
second year in AAA I was injured and put on the disabled list.  When
the injury was healed the manager Sent me back to the Buffaloes, for
my rehab. When I saw Linda's baby I knew, even if Bill didn't, that it
wasn't his child.

During my two week rehab assignment Linda and I were able to spend
seven nights together.  Even after having the baby her pussy was still
incredabily tight and she loved to fuck more than ever. A few months
later I received a letter informing me that Linda was pregnant again!

The following off-season (winter), while working in a warehouse to
supplement my baseball income, I sustained a back injury which ended
my days as a baseball player.  The following spring I was offered and
accepted a position on the coaching staff of the Buffaloes.

That season I had many dinners at the O'Banion home. On a few
occasions Bill O'Banion was there, but mostly it was just Linda, her
son and daughter. Mostly the dinners took place after the children
were in bed. The over night visits were a thing of the past, but even
so we had time for some intense sex.

Let me tell you about our first encounter, after I returned to the
Buffaloes. I had no more than entered and accepted a beer from Linda
when she lowered my zipper and freed my rising cock.  She led me to
the couch, where I sat down. Linda finished removing my pants and
shorts and knelt between my legs. Grasping my rock-hard cock she
lowered her head and, with her tongue, licked a large drop of pre-cum
from the eye. She leaned back, licked her lips, smiled and said, "You
still taste as good as I remember!" Lowering her head again she licked
and nibbled up and down the length of my pecker. Then she lifted my
tool and sucked my balls into her mouth and rolled them around with
her tongue. This she continued for a minute or two.  Releasing my
balls, she deep throated my pecker and began to move her head up and
down my length. As time passed she moved faster and faster. Soon I was
at the point of no return.  Grasping her head with both hands, I
jammed the head of my cock into her throat and unloaded my thick, hot
cum. Linda swallowed and, using her tongue, continued to massage my
slackening cock.  When she finally released me, she rose and said,
"Dinner's ready. Get dressed and we'll eat!"

When the table was cleared and the leftovers put away Linda took me by
the hand and led me to the bedroom. In bed I took her in my arms,
kissed her and then took one of her boobs into my mouth. As I sucked
on her tittie Linda whispered, "God! I'm sooo horny! The last time
Bill screwed me was over three weeks ago. And that was one of his
wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am quickies!" I released her boob and continued
down her torso to her pussy.  Linda spread her legs and drew her knees
up. Parting the lips of her pussy I began to lick and suck her
clit.Linda's ass began to bounce and she wrapped her shapely legs
around my head and clamped me tightly to her snatch. After she came
three or four times she said, "Please do me now!  I need your hard,
hot cock in me!" Positioning myself between her legs, I verrry
slooowwly slipped my tool into her steamy, well lubricated, box. Linda
crossed her legs over my back, as I began to fuck her. We fucked
slowly for quite a while. Linda came once and then I positioned her on
her hands and knees and entered her from behind, doggie-style. This
was a position that Linda really liked, as either she or I could bring
her off by stroking her clit, usually it was her dong the stroking! I
started slowky again and soon picked up the pace. In only a few
minutes Linda gasped. "Oh yes!  Oh Dear God yes! I'm cummminnnngg!" As
she came she rammed her ass against me and held still while her whole
body trembled in orgasm. I, really we as she was working on her clit,
were able to make her cum twice more. Each time her orgasm was much
more intense. At last I pumped my load into her pussy and collapsed
beside her.

During the previous winter I had started dating Sara Anderson
again. After a month of serious dating and some heavy petting and a
resumption of our mutual masturbation, Sara had a change of heart and
let me take her to bed. In fact, she nearly begged me to fuck her,
after I used the techniques Linda had taught me when I went down and
ate Sara's pussy. On our third night, in bed, Sara actually took my
cock into her mouth and we 69d, for a while. I was careful not to cum
in her mouth. I didn't think she was ready for that yet.

About a month into the season, Sara called to tell me that she had
decided to move in with me, as I had asked her, that is, if my
invitation was still open. I didn't have to think about her decision,
of course my offer was still open!

On our next dinner date and after we had fucked ourselves silly, I
told Linda about Sara and told her we'd have to stop seeing one
another. Linda was dissapointed and begged me to slip over to her
once-in-awhile, but I was firm and refused.

Two months later, Linda phoned to tell me that she and Bill were
expecting their third child.