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It was a very hot and muggy day in my home town. I was going to watch our towns pride and joy, our local semi-pro baseball team play a game against their biggest rivals.
Our team, the Wildcats were good. They were very good. A couple of the players were on Division 1 college baseball teams. One of them was a minor league prospect for San Diego.
As a cute horny 19 year old college student I was looking for a hot young stud to hook up with. My good friend Kathy was supposed to come with me but she got called into work so I’d be going alone.
I was dressed for the heat wearing a bright yellow sundress that was fairly low cut and a matching yellow thong. I didn’t wear a bra because I was hoping to get the attention of Brad Taylor the teams newest star.
Brad was a year ahead of me when we were in high school and all of the girls wanted to hook up with him. I knew that he had recently broken up with his long time girlfriend Jenny so I was hoping to get his attention.
Like I said I was dressed for the heat when I took my seat in the grandstands near the Wildcats dugout.
“Hi Brad!” I called out as he came out to take batting practice.
“Oh hi Sue. How ya doing?” he asked.
“Great. I can’t wait to see you play.”
“I hope the storm misses us otherwise there won’t be a game.”
“What storm?” I quizzically asked.
“There’s a severe thunderstorm watch. Harrisonburg is getting pelted as we speak.”
Harrisonburg is a town about 20 miles west of us, and sadly any time they get hit with a bad storm we normally get hit as well.
“Good luck” I called out as Brad took his first swings.
No sooner did he hit his first pitch deep to right field than beykent escort the first drops of rain started to fall. Within 10 seconds it was a complete downpour raining so hard that it took everyone by surprise.
Like I said before I was dressed for heat not rain. My sundress clung against my wet skin and my nipples and areolas were now quite visible for everyone to see.
“Hurry up Sue!” Brad called out. “Get down here out of the rain.”
I ran into the dugout with him and his teammates and we watched as the first bolt of lightning hit not far from the center field flagpole. I jumped as the thunderclap came next and Brad grabbed me to keep me from falling on the sunflower seed covered dugout floor.
“Are you okay?” he asked as he held me tight,
“Yes I am. Thanks for catching me.”
“You look soaked. Lets go into the clubhouse and get you a towel.”
I followed him down the hallway to the spacious clubhouse built underneath the grandstands.
“Wow this is really nice” I commented.
“Yeah its pretty nice for this level of ball.”
Just then the manager came in and announced the game was postponed and that he had to leave because his parents house had a tree fall on it.
“Brad you’re in charge. Make sure everything is locked up whenever you leave.”
“Okay skipper. I’ll take care of it.”
That left Brad and about 5 or 6 of his teammates in the clubhouse with me…still soaking wet with my boobs visible for all of them to see.
“Who’s the babe?” one of the other players asked Brad.
“This is an old friend of mine Sue Thompson,” he replied.
“Hi I’m Jim Karac. Nice to see you….I sefaköy escort mean meet you.”
I knew I was blushing because I felt very flush.
“I think she should get out of that wet dress,” another player commented.
“Yeah I have a jersey she can wear,” another blurted out.
“Knock it off guys,” Brad stated forcefully.
“No they’re right,” I replied. “I’m getting cold.”
I pulled the straps of my dress over my shoulders and my firm perky 34Bs were exposed for these hunky baseball players to see.
“Holy shit!” One cried out as I stripped down to just my thong.
“Who has something for me to wear?” I asked.
Just then the entire group of players came over to me taking off their baseball jerseys.
“Oh so many to pick from,” I stated as I was eyeing up the muscular ballplayers.
“I think you should take mine,” Brad stated as he put it over my bare shoulders and his hands brushed against my erect nipples.
Sparks of electricity went throughout my body and I fell back into his arms. I looked up towards him and our lips met. We were kissing passionately as his hands started to explore my breasts. I could feel my thong being pulled off and at that point I was so aroused that I really didn’t care.
One of the ballplayers started kissing his way up my legs to my wet honey pot. Instinctively I put my right leg over his shoulder and he quickly found my swollen clitoris with his tongue.
“Oh yes!” I screamed as this hunky athlete brought me closer and closer to a massive orgasm.
Soon there were mouths on each of my breasts and here I was in the clubhouse of our local ball team with atakent escort someone eating my pussy, two others sucking on my nipples and I was kissing the object of my desire Brad.
“Oh fuckkkkkkk!” I screamed as I climaxed my body shaking as my massive orgasm slowly subsided.
I collapsed on a bench and in no time I had several cocks vying for the attention of my mouth.
“I’m first!” Brad stated as he rubbed his thick uncircumcised cock on my lips.
I opened my mouth and slowly licked the pre-cum off the mushroom shaped tip. Just as I started giving him one of my famous blowjobs then someone rammed their cock deep inside of my snatch.
“Oh!” I cried out as the unknown lover slowly started fucking me.
I wrapped my legs around his back as I continued to suck off Brad. I stroked his balls as they hit my chin and I squeezed them and he gave out a moan and he exploded in my mouth. Jets of warm sticky cum coated my throat.
“Oh yes! I’m cumming!” the phantom fucker cried out as he filled my waiting pussy full of his seed.
Just as I let out a little moan another cock was stuffed down my throat. This one was thinner than Brad’s but longer. Then I felt another cock enter my snatch.
“Damn this bitch is good!” Jim cried out as I sucked on his cock.
This went on for several hours. I ended up sucking off every member of the team as well as getting fucked by all of them.
As I was getting dressed Brad walked over and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
“You know I’m single now. I’d love it if we can go out sometime?” Brad asked.
“Sure that would be awesome. I hope you don’t think less of me because of what just happened?”
“No not at all. I got to try you before I asked you out,” he joked. “You’re awesome.”
“Thanks.”
Brad and I ended up dating for about a year. I made a special visit to the clubhouse at least once a week and was unofficially named ‘Team Slut’.
I really enjoyed doing the team and have lots of fond memories of my days as a baseball slut.
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