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Play Episode Listen Later Jul 6, 2024

Frisky Boosters arrange a Postseason Roadtrip Doubleheader. By Swampcooler.. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. “What happened to you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone. “I waited a few minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,” Augie said. “Sorry about that. It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.” “No problem.” “You left your underwear.” “I know. I realized that later.” “Good thing I found it before Jeff did.” “Right. Sorry about that. I guess I'll need to see you again.” “Good idea. We both should take care of our needs.” “He was incredible. Fucking amazing.” Janelle was on the phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and what happened afterward. “And I'll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.” “God, you're getting me wet,” Lexi said. “Did I ever tell you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when I was going through my divorce?” “Only five or six times. Why?” “That kid was Augie!” It was not that easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games. They did manage one tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell. She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came, ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison. Forty-five minutes, and she was back out the door. The team played their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party at Janelle's house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with Janelle afterwards, but it didn't work out that way. There were too many kids and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some of the other moms when their sons weren't close by. “You know, I'm not the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point. “Really? Who else?” he asked. “Well, Lexi, for one. And Kayla just got separated, so she's interested. And Donna too. She has a husband at home but that wouldn't stop her. Think about it. You could have it all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him. “Maybe we should set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard. She smiled and tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?” “I dunno. Be fun to try.” Janelle laughed and winked at him again. She didn't know about the others, but she knew Lexi would be up for it. By winning the playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms nearby. The first game was Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday. After the boys had dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the hands of his assistant coach, and a couple dads that had helped him throughout the season. Janelle had told him that she and a few other moms were all staying at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in their beers, or ‘whatever'. It was the ‘whatever' that Augie was looking forward to. The booster moms had a table against the wall. They didn't stay seated for long. There was a deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in, Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the other moms knew he'd slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew he & Janelle were not exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn't been there two minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor. Lexi looked hot as lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on his mouth. He danced with Janelle too. She didn't shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she didn't have to. She'd already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune and kissed through some of it. Augie was walking back to the table, covered in sweat, when little Donna grabbed his hand and hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn't go too well. In fact, they didn't even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt. It wasn't any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?', he blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed for the men's room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she'd left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought. He got a cold beer and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of Donna. “What's the matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.” “She left in a huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said. “What happened?” Lexi asked. “She bit me. Twice!” He showed them the damage. “Ooh,” they cooed in unison. “Wacky, sicko kinky Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.” The three of them didn't say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons. “What happened to Kayla?” Janelle said. “She was flirtin' with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She likes young white guys, I guess.” They both looked at Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer. “Looks like it's just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a little party?” He looked at both of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick. All he could do was nod. The women rose from the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie followed like a hungry pup at suppertime. Once they all entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him. “It's been a while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?” “I have,” he said, his hand on her hip. “We're going to take care of you tonight.” She put her mouth to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch. “Damn, girl, you look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.” “Good idea,” Lexi said, and came into Janelle's arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well. “Help Augie get his clothes off, I'll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the bathroom. Lexi came face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot of fun tonight.” Her mouth collided with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a long kiss and it didn't end until saliva oozed from between their lips. “Let's get you naked,” she said. She took care of his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal. Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and went down on his steely member. As his cock was being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn't hear the bathroom door open. “Damn girl,” Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie's dick in her mouth. “You couldn't wait?” “Well, come on,” Lexi said, and went back down. Janelle was already naked so she didn't need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him. His mouth opened and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in and out of Lexi's mouth and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle's nipple into his mouth. For several minutes Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.” “Oh, God, you're reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would explode onto his face. “Hey, I want some of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth. “Maybe later,” Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie's face. Augie was briefly relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was damn close, and he didn't want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle's clit, he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she lowered her body onto his. Augie sucked and slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a rockin' as he pounded one pussy as best he could from the bottom up and ate the other. This was really happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth, knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to shooting a missile of his own into Lexi. Janelle was sitting on Augie's face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on Augie's cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle's breasts, her mouth sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice. Augie let out a gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to come. So she fucked his face harder. “He's coming, Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!” Lexi wasn't going to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie's cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted. Janelle came first. Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste. Within seconds Augie's body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an ‘Oh, fuck!', Lexi's body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came, vibrating through the process. She rolled off of him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him, all over him. And they rested. But not for long. Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock. Lexi took charge. She scooted up and straddled Augie's head and pressed her bald beaver into his face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle's neatly trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those years ago. He couldn't see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions. Augie was multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi's fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He'd come in Janelle's mouth before, but he wanted this to last. Lexi's clit was like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie's mouth, and she groaned with every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them with all his strength in time with her movements. “Oh, yes!” she squawked. She pushed harder. Augie's fingertips eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met something hard, a protrusion. “Oh, shit. Oh fuck,” Lexi barked. Something was sticking out of Lexi's asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled it. “Oh my God,” she said. “I'm coming.” Lexi reared up like a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It would take a few moments more for Lexi's body to cease its gyrations and for her to back off and remove her pussy from his face. Augie still had his hand wrapped around Lexi's asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said, “What's this?” “That's my butt plug,” Lexi said. “Really?” “Yeah. You get to take it out as long as you put something else up there.” “She likes it like that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth. “Oh yeah?” Augie said. “Let me see.” Lexi pivoted around and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass, wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top of her ass crack. “Hey, nice tattoo,” Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.” “Right,” Lexi said. “You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for that?” “Uh huh,” Augie groaned. Lexi reached to the nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good', then put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle was smiling at him. They rearranged their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread. Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face down. Augie got the idea right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle's thighs. He greased his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi's legs, he pulled the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and she was already chowing down on Janelle's pussy. He spread her cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of his cock inside her and she hadn't squawked, he figured he was good to go, so he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and snug. He was banging it pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the depths of Lexi's poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it. Soon, he could tell by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi's head. When she stopped quivering she pulled Lexi's face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss. It was a long night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m. “I have to go,” he said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor. “You're leaving?” Lexi said. “It's pretty late. You're welcome to stay.” “Thanks, but no. I need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.” He kissed them both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered into the barracks. There was no need for a second game that day. Augie's team was no match for the opponent, and lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their pitcher didn't have it, the fielders didn't field, and the hitters couldn't hit. Not the happiest end to their season. “Tough game, Coach,” Janelle said, after the game. “Yep, it wasn't our day that's for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing it wasn't a close game. If it had been, I don't know that I would have been able to make any sharp decisions.” “What do you mean?” “I'm tired. I'm hungover.” “Hungover? You didn't drink much last night.” “I'm not hungover from the beer. I'm hungover from the sex!” Janelle smiled. “You poor boy!” Augie scanned the crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what he'd done last night and would hold the loss against him. With the season over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it didn't work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up. Summer was winding down and school was starting up for the boys, so she had commitments almost everyday and there was virtually no opportunity for them to meet, much less be discreet. Plus, he had a feeling that every parent of every boy on the team had a good idea what had gone on in that hotel room the night before that last game, and that could have made her back off. He thought about Lexi too, but he didn't contact her. He thought it would be too awkward, and figured she would have the same back-to-school hectic schedule as Janelle. He wouldn't soon forget her sweet ass, though. Both of their boys would be on his team again next year if they signed up, so that was something to look forward to. A few weeks went by and Augie pretty much moved on, and didn't think about Janelle or Lexi unless he was jerking off. Then one Wednesday night he got a phone call. It was Jaylan's mom. Jaylan was his left fielder, a tall, lanky black kid, a good ballplayer with a good arm and quick as a jackrabbit. "Hello, Augie. It's Kayla. Jaylan's mom." "Of course, yes," he croaked, nervous. "How are you?" "I'm fine. And you?" "Doing well, thank you." He closed his eyes, pictured her at the games: Tall and lean, athletic, black frizzy hair, smooth dark skin, big smile, white teeth, tight jeans, tube top. "Look, Augie," she said. "I heard you are really good with computers, that's what you do for a living, right? Well, I'm having some problems with my laptop and I was wondering if you could help me." "I don't know, maybe. What's the problem?" "It's hard to describe. I'll be worki

Summer Baseball Booster Club: Part 2

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 6, 2024

Frisky Boosters arrange a Postseason Roadtrip Doubleheader. By Swampcooler.. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. “What happened to you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone. “I waited a few minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,” Augie said. “Sorry about that. It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.” “No problem.” “You left your underwear.” “I know. I realized that later.” “Good thing I found it before Jeff did.” “Right. Sorry about that. I guess I'll need to see you again.” “Good idea. We both should take care of our needs.” “He was incredible. Fucking amazing.” Janelle was on the phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and what happened afterward. “And I'll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.” “God, you're getting me wet,” Lexi said. “Did I ever tell you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when I was going through my divorce?” “Only five or six times. Why?” “That kid was Augie!” It was not that easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games. They did manage one tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell. She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came, ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison. Forty-five minutes, and she was back out the door. The team played their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party at Janelle's house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with Janelle afterwards, but it didn't work out that way. There were too many kids and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some of the other moms when their sons weren't close by. “You know, I'm not the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point. “Really? Who else?” he asked. “Well, Lexi, for one. And Kayla just got separated, so she's interested. And Donna too. She has a husband at home but that wouldn't stop her. Think about it. You could have it all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him. “Maybe we should set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard. She smiled and tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?” “I dunno. Be fun to try.” Janelle laughed and winked at him again. She didn't know about the others, but she knew Lexi would be up for it. By winning the playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms nearby. The first game was Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday. After the boys had dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the hands of his assistant coach, and a couple dads that had helped him throughout the season. Janelle had told him that she and a few other moms were all staying at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in their beers, or ‘whatever'. It was the ‘whatever' that Augie was looking forward to. The booster moms had a table against the wall. They didn't stay seated for long. There was a deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in, Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the other moms knew he'd slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew he & Janelle were not exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn't been there two minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor. Lexi looked hot as lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on his mouth. He danced with Janelle too. She didn't shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she didn't have to. She'd already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune and kissed through some of it. Augie was walking back to the table, covered in sweat, when little Donna grabbed his hand and hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn't go too well. In fact, they didn't even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt. It wasn't any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?', he blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed for the men's room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she'd left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought. He got a cold beer and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of Donna. “What's the matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.” “She left in a huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said. “What happened?” Lexi asked. “She bit me. Twice!” He showed them the damage. “Ooh,” they cooed in unison. “Wacky, sicko kinky Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.” The three of them didn't say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons. “What happened to Kayla?” Janelle said. “She was flirtin' with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She likes young white guys, I guess.” They both looked at Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer. “Looks like it's just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a little party?” He looked at both of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick. All he could do was nod. The women rose from the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie followed like a hungry pup at suppertime. Once they all entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him. “It's been a while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?” “I have,” he said, his hand on her hip. “We're going to take care of you tonight.” She put her mouth to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch. “Damn, girl, you look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.” “Good idea,” Lexi said, and came into Janelle's arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well. “Help Augie get his clothes off, I'll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the bathroom. Lexi came face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot of fun tonight.” Her mouth collided with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a long kiss and it didn't end until saliva oozed from between their lips. “Let's get you naked,” she said. She took care of his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal. Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and went down on his steely member. As his cock was being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn't hear the bathroom door open. “Damn girl,” Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie's dick in her mouth. “You couldn't wait?” “Well, come on,” Lexi said, and went back down. Janelle was already naked so she didn't need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him. His mouth opened and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in and out of Lexi's mouth and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle's nipple into his mouth. For several minutes Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.” “Oh, God, you're reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would explode onto his face. “Hey, I want some of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth. “Maybe later,” Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie's face. Augie was briefly relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was damn close, and he didn't want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle's clit, he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she lowered her body onto his. Augie sucked and slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a rockin' as he pounded one pussy as best he could from the bottom up and ate the other. This was really happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth, knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to shooting a missile of his own into Lexi. Janelle was sitting on Augie's face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on Augie's cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle's breasts, her mouth sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice. Augie let out a gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to come. So she fucked his face harder. “He's coming, Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!” Lexi wasn't going to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie's cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted. Janelle came first. Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste. Within seconds Augie's body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an ‘Oh, fuck!', Lexi's body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came, vibrating through the process. She rolled off of him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him, all over him. And they rested. But not for long. Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock. Lexi took charge. She scooted up and straddled Augie's head and pressed her bald beaver into his face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle's neatly trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those years ago. He couldn't see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions. Augie was multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi's fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He'd come in Janelle's mouth before, but he wanted this to last. Lexi's clit was like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie's mouth, and she groaned with every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them with all his strength in time with her movements. “Oh, yes!” she squawked. She pushed harder. Augie's fingertips eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met something hard, a protrusion. “Oh, shit. Oh fuck,” Lexi barked. Something was sticking out of Lexi's asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled it. “Oh my God,” she said. “I'm coming.” Lexi reared up like a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It would take a few moments more for Lexi's body to cease its gyrations and for her to back off and remove her pussy from his face. Augie still had his hand wrapped around Lexi's asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said, “What's this?” “That's my butt plug,” Lexi said. “Really?” “Yeah. You get to take it out as long as you put something else up there.” “She likes it like that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth. “Oh yeah?” Augie said. “Let me see.” Lexi pivoted around and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass, wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top of her ass crack. “Hey, nice tattoo,” Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.” “Right,” Lexi said. “You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for that?” “Uh huh,” Augie groaned. Lexi reached to the nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good', then put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle was smiling at him. They rearranged their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread. Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face down. Augie got the idea right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle's thighs. He greased his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi's legs, he pulled the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and she was already chowing down on Janelle's pussy. He spread her cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of his cock inside her and she hadn't squawked, he figured he was good to go, so he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and snug. He was banging it pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the depths of Lexi's poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it. Soon, he could tell by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi's head. When she stopped quivering she pulled Lexi's face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss. It was a long night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m. “I have to go,” he said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor. “You're leaving?” Lexi said. “It's pretty late. You're welcome to stay.” “Thanks, but no. I need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.” He kissed them both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered into the barracks. There was no need for a second game that day. Augie's team was no match for the opponent, and lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their pitcher didn't have it, the fielders didn't field, and the hitters couldn't hit. Not the happiest end to their season. “Tough game, Coach,” Janelle said, after the game. “Yep, it wasn't our day that's for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing it wasn't a close game. If it had been, I don't know that I would have been able to make any sharp decisions.” “What do you mean?” “I'm tired. I'm hungover.” “Hungover? You didn't drink much last night.” “I'm not hungover from the beer. I'm hungover from the sex!” Janelle smiled. “You poor boy!” Augie scanned the crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what he'd done last night and would hold the loss against him. With the season over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it didn't work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up. Summer was winding down and school was starting up for the boys, so she had commitments almost everyday and there was virtually no opportunity for them to meet, much less be discreet. Plus, he had a feeling that every parent of every boy on the team had a good idea what had gone on in that hotel room the night before that last game, and that could have made her back off. He thought about Lexi too, but he didn't contact her. He thought it would be too awkward, and figured she would have the same back-to-school hectic schedule as Janelle. He wouldn't soon forget her sweet ass, though. Both of their boys would be on his team again next year if they signed up, so that was something to look forward to. A few weeks went by and Augie pretty much moved on, and didn't think about Janelle or Lexi unless he was jerking off. Then one Wednesday night he got a phone call. It was Jaylan's mom. Jaylan was his left fielder, a tall, lanky black kid, a good ballplayer with a good arm and quick as a jackrabbit. "Hello, Augie. It's Kayla. Jaylan's mom." "Of course, yes," he croaked, nervous. "How are you?" "I'm fine. And you?" "Doing well, thank you." He closed his eyes, pictured her at the games: Tall and lean, athletic, black frizzy hair, smooth dark skin, big smile, white teeth, tight jeans, tube top. "Look, Augie," she said. "I heard you are really good with computers, that's what you do for a living, right? Well, I'm having some problems with my laptop and I was wondering if you could help me." "I don't know, maybe. What's the problem?" "It's hard to describe. I'll be worki

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1

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Play Episode Listen Later Jul 4, 2024

4 Hot Moms do their part ‘for the team'. By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. The four hot moms were seated together a little ways away from the bleechers, watching their sons play ball, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about, the young man coaching the team. The team was good, in first place in their division, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot moms had been there from game one and were always seated in a cluster of lawn chairs a short distance away from the bleachers. That way they could check out the coach and make all of their various remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard. The coach, named Augie, was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was tall and tapered and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue eyes behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his jeans. Of course Augie had checked out the moms too. He had a hard time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and firm tits and sweet butts, at every game, without husbands, dressed in short shorts with halters and molded tops, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn't see him sneaking peeks. But they knew. The hot moms all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn't stop them from wanting a piece of his young ass. Or at least talking about it. 1. Kayla was the least outspoken of the four of them. She was the newest addition to the clique, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first time. She was black, with kinky, long black hair, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black women and bubble butts. Her son was Jaylan, the left fielder. “If he likes the dark meat, girls, look out,” she said. 2. Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fire with long, straight black hair down to her fine, curvy ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped accountant, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax season. She'd had her son Rocky, the second baseman, at a young age. “Nah, girlfriend, I bet he likes Asian girls and I hope he likes it rough. I'd like to sink my teeth into him,” she replied. “Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to.” 3. Janelle was the oldest of the four. She was 40, but didn't look it. She was a tall blond, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again boyfriend, but she knew he was a nerd and was just for maintenance. The idea of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her mind, possible. Her son Jeff played center field. “I just want to suck his cock,” she said. 4. Lexi was a brunette, 35, also divorced, with a great, hard body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman. “Janelle, how about you take care of his front while I take care of his rear?” Lexi said. “He won't know if he's coming or going.” Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swingers. They'd swapped husbands three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wives getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon divorces ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still ‘took a roll in the hay' together every now and then. All four moms laughed loudly, attracting the annoyed attention of nearby spectators. It was a crucial moment in a close game, so they shut up and settled down to watch. They knew their barks were worse than their bites, and figured it was likely none of them would end up in the sack with Augie. But it was fun imagining what they'd each do with him if they had the chance. And they each wondered, if it were possible, which of them would be first? “Hey, Coach!” Janelle called. It was a week later, after a close victory, and the team and coaches and spectators were walking across the field to their cars. “Call me Augie,” he said, smiling, as she strode up beside him. “Okay. Augie,” she said. “Augie, I was wondering. Uh, the season is over soon, and I was thinking that maybe you'd like to have a party for the team. It's been such a good season and all, and I think everyone would enjoy it. And if you are interested, I'd like to offer to host the party at my house.” “Really? You'd do that?” “Yes. I have a beautiful backyard with a pool, Jacuzzi, a barbecue pit, and plenty of space for other activities. I think it would be a nice thing to do, and the kids and parents could celebrate our successful season. I know it would be well-attended.” Augie liked Janelle, thought she was hot as coals. He'd had an encounter with her years before, when they both had different lives, but he knew now that she didn't remember him. It was seven years before, and they were both much different then. She didn't recognize him with his shorter hair and sunglasses. But he could never have forgotten her. It was one crazy, delightful night and he'd learned a lot. In fact, it had been a turning point in his life. “I think that's a great idea,” he said. “And that's very generous of you. When were you thinking? We still have four games to play, and then the playoffs.” “After the playoffs, of course. Why don't you come over to my house. You can see the layout and we can plan it together. And I'm sure some of the other parents would be glad to pitch in and help.” Augie agreed, and they arranged it. He knew there was no real reason for him to preview the place, but he wasn't going to turn down a chance to get one-on-one with Janelle again. They would meet on Saturday afternoon. That gave Janelle a few days to arrange to have Jeff shipped off to his father or a friend's house on Saturday. If she was going to try to get in the coach's pants, she didn't want to have her son hanging around. “Janelle, you sly little fox, you,” Lexi said. “You're fixin' to seduce that boy, aren't ya?” Lexi's twang surfaced whenever she was excited. Janelle had just told her about the party planning party she had set up for Saturday. “If he doesn't seduce me first,” Janelle said. “You may need some help, girl. I could come over if you like. We can tag-team him.” “Thanks, but no, I'm flying solo this time, Honey. But I'll keep that in mind.” Janelle had suggested to Augie that they meet in the late afternoon on Saturday, and they agreed to four o'clock. She said that way it wouldn't interfere with any plans they might have for that day, but her real reason was because it would be getting on happy hour, and she thought a couple drinks would loosen them up. Augie arrived at her home at a little after four. Janelle had left a note taped to the front door that said to come right in, she was in the backyard by the pool. So he opened the door and entered. He walked past the living room and kitchen to french doors that opened onto the covered patio out back. He walked out and saw Janelle seated at a black rod iron, glass-topped table, a ceiling fan rotating above her. On the table was a legal pad, pens, what appeared to be a couple magazines, an ice bucket, two tall plastic tumblers and a sweaty pitcher of some golden beverage. “Augie! Right on time,” Janelle said, and rose to greet him. She grabbed his hands and squeezed them, a sturdy grip. She was on her second drink already. Liquid courage. She looked hot as hell, Augie thought. Her blond hair was was freshly frizzed, and she wore a lacy, v-neck beach cover-up over a black two-piece swimsuit, and was barefoot. He knew she had a fabulous body, he thought she'd look great in a potato sack. But the black suit behind the sheer, white cover was sexy as hell. “Have a seat,” she said, pulling a chair out for him. She poured him a drink. “And have a Vodka Cooler. These taste great on a warm afternoon like this.” “Good,” he said, after taking a sip. His eyes panned around, glancing at the pool, the fountain, the Jacuzzi, the brick barbecue, the huge potted palms. “Wow, Janelle, you have a beautiful backyard.” “Thank you. I think we can have a great party and it will be fun for everyone, the kids and parents alike, don't you think?” Augie agreed, and took another drink. He wished he'd worn his shades. It was hard to keep his eyes off of Janelle's tits. “And I have a rec room downstairs, with a pool table, dart board and video games. I'll show you that later if you like.” Augie nodded, took another sip. His cup was already half-empty, so Janelle picked up the pitcher and topped it off. Hers too. They got down to business planning the party. Janelle had planned it out in advance. She already had worked out the day, the time, the menu, the details. Augie loved that, because what the hell did he know about party planning for a bunch of kids? So he nodded, went along with all of it, and when he asked about how much it would cost, she told him it would cost him nothing. She had already talked to some parents who loved the idea and had agreed to pitch in to cover the costs and help with all of the logistics. They appreciated Janelle's ad hoc booster initiative, and didn't think Augie should pay a dime because he had volunteered his time from spring through summer, coaching their sons, had done a damn good job at it, and their boys were better because of it. They didn't want Augie to have to do a thing. They wanted to do it as a Thank You. Augie was touched, his eyes watered. “I'll get a cake,” he croaked. Janelle smiled. “Okay. You can bring a cake.” In less than an hour the plans were done and the pitcher was running on empty. “Want to take a dip?” Janelle asked. “Uh, I don't know,” Augie replied. “I didn't bring a suit.” “Doesn't matter.” He looked around. “What about Jeff?” “He's off to a friend's house. Won't be back until tomorrow. It's just us.” She let that hang there, looking him in the eyes. “Or,” she continued, “Why don't we sit in the Jacuzzi? It's very relaxing. Tell you what. You get comfortable in the Jacuzzi while I get us some more drinks. I'll join you in a couple minutes.” She rose from the table, picked up the pitcher and turned and headed toward the kitchen. Augie admired the silhouette of her ass and upper thighs behind her translucent wrap as she walked. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt, then he stood and took off his pants. He folded his clothes and put them on the chair. With his boxers on, he walked to the tub and lowered himself into it. The cool water surrounded his body and sweaty balls and felt glorious after sitting at the table in the sticky heat. He sat back and relaxed as the sun began to sink behind the side of the house, slowly bringing shade to the pool area. Soon Janelle strode back across the patio with another pitcher, picked up the cups from the table and came to the Jacuzzi. Augie was glad when she'd suggested more drinks because they tasted great and were going down easy. And it was turning their meeting into a party. And the way things were shaping up, maybe more than that. Janelle poured the drinks, iced with cubes, into both tumblers, handing one to Augie. She put the pitcher down on the edge of the tub. “A toast,” she said, raising her glass. “To a hell of a coach, a hell of a team, and what I'm sure will be a hell of a party.” They drank. “Here, hold this.” She handed her drink to Augie. Then she shed her lacy cover-up and tossed it on the deck. Augie had to make an effort to keep his tongue from hanging out. Her black suit looked amazing with her tanned skin as a backdrop. He eyed her top, bulging with tits and pointed nipples, and her bottom, a V-shape tapered to her twat, as she climbed into the tub beside him. She turned the jets on low, and took her drink from Augie. They sipped their drinks, getting comfortable, not saying anything for a time. When their drinks were down to half-full, Augie topped them off. “Ah, this is nice,” he said. “Yes it is. I never get tired of it.” Another silent pause. Then: “I'm glad you came over, Augie. I think the party will be a blast. And you and the boys deserve it. You have done a wonderful job with the team this year.” “Thank you,” he said awkwardly. “And throwing this party was a great idea for another reason,” she said, taking a gulp. “Really? What's that?” “It was a clever way for me to get the two of us alone.” There it was, Augie thought. This lady doesn't mess around. She was no bullshit seven years ago, and she's no bullshit now. They both turned slightly, their eyes connected. “Worked like a charm,” Augie said softly. “Do you have a girlfriend, Augie?” “Nope.” “Do you like older women?” “Yep. I'm in a Jacuzzi with a pretty hot one right now.” Janelle smiled. “How old are you?” “Twenty-six. And-a-half.” He smiled back at her. She laughed. “You are so cute. I'm forty. That doesn't bother you?” “Janelle, I'm in your Jacuzzi with you. We're half-naked and drinking vodka. What do you think?” “I think maybe we should do something about the half part,” she said, with a sly smile. “Kiss me.” He did, and there was nothing dainty about it. Her lips were soft and supple and sucked him in. Their tongues flicked and licked and dug deep. The kiss lingered on. When it finally ended, they paused, eyes-to-eyes, then quickly dove in for seconds. Augie's hands soon went to work, settled on a breast and a butt. Janelle slipped a hand between his thighs, found what she was looking for and held it as they kissed. She felt it grow in her grasp. The kiss was long, intense, as they groped. “I've fantasized about fucking you,” Janelle said, with a gasp. “Well, you talked me into it,” Augie said, with a rasp. “Up here.” Janelle tapped her fingers on the ledge on one side of the tub, about halfway up. Augie scooted up and sat on it as Janelle spun around on her knees to face him. “Let's take these off,” she said. She slipped her fingers inside the elastic waist of his underpants and pulled them down and off, and tossed them on the deck. The waterline was now caressing Augie's balls and his dick was fully erected, and it was barely out of the water when Janelle took it into her mouth. Augie groaned. He felt her hands on him, caressing his balls and ass. He held her head as it bobbed and his cock slid in and out of it. Soon he was thrusting, fucking her face. His whole cock disappeared into her mouth, and reappeared, over and over. Augie was amazed at the ease with which she throated him, in and out, smooth as silk. Her fingertips and nails played on his hardening nuts. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bikini top, took her breasts in his hands. Her nipples were hard and enlarged between his fingers. His arms were extended as he felt her up and fucked her mouth at the same time, and cock and mouth worked in perfect sync. Then one of his pokes was a tad too exuberant, and with his cock fully inserted into Janelle's mouth, his butt slipped off the ledge. He sank like a stone and he yowled when her teeth scraped along his tenderized shaft and pinched the head on the way down. His ass hit bottom, and his cock and balls collided with Janelle's thighs, who was on her knees between his legs. She didn't miss a beat. With quick finesse she raised up, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto him. Her cunt enveloped his cock, her muscles tightened around it, and she started bouncing. Okay, Augie thought. Fucking underwater is good; but not that good. Something was missing, the sensation was different. So he grabbed her butt with both hands, rose up, turned around, and parked her ass on the ledge. He ripped her thong off and started fucking her like it was their last day on Earth. Augie was banging her with abandon, hoping he didn't throw his back out. Janelle was squalling as he pummeled her, and her ass was being squished against the lip of the tub. He plunged his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The neighbors might hear. She came before he did, and she almost bit his tongue when she did. She squealed, only half-muffled, and her body shook like a nag at a dog food factory. “Oh shit!” she exclaimed loudly. “Oh fuck.” Janelle's jizz flowed into the bubbly tub. She finally stopped vibrating, he pulled out. “Did you come?” she asked. “Not yet,” he said. “You will soon.” She slipped her hands into his armpits and pulled upward, and he stood up before her. The water was up to his thighs, and with her butt on the ledge, her face and his upright cock were at the same level. She pulled him closer, wrapped her mouth around his cock and resumed the blowjob she'd been giving him when he slipped off the ledge. Standing in front of Janelle, Augie watched, mesmerized, as his cock glided in and out of her agile mouth. He fondled her breasts, felt her palm working his balls and a fingertip creep into his ass. He swung his groin to match her. It wouldn't take long. Augie was slamming her pretty good, but Janelle's mouth held tight. She had a steadying grip with a handful of scrotum and a finger up his ass, and was determined to give him the best blowjob of his young life. She wanted to taste his cum. So she did. She heard a low, airy groan and knew he was about to ejaculate. She rammed her finger all the way in and held a butt cheek in her other hand, and sucked with all her strength. He groaned again, louder. “Here I come,” he said, with little breath, and his body shook and his knees knocked as his cum rose up and out in charged spurts. Janelle felt his cum jettison into the back of her mouth, then again, several more times. It was a major load, and it was hard to swallow with a big dick in her mouth. Once he'd given her his all, she backed off, swallowed what she could, tasted the rest, and swallowed again, with semen oozing out of the corners of her mouth. “Holy shit,” Augie moaned. “Incredible.” Without hesitation, he knelt between her legs. He wanted to eat her neat, sweet pussy, and he knew how she liked it. He spread her legs, squeezed her ass with both hands. He pressed his face into her crotch and slipped a finger into her ass. He put his mouth on her stiffened clit. And with his lips surrounding it, making a firm, cushioned seal between his mouth and her lush flesh, he sucked. “Oh My God!” Janelle shrieked, almost a shout, at that first contact. Augie sucked it, and gently tongued it between his lips. “Yes!” she said excitedly. “That's it. Right there.” He kept at it, over and over, as Janelle squirmed and moaned, and he would continue to do so until she had another orgasm. Which he knew she would, and would soon. “Oh shit,” she barked. “Yes. There. Just like that.” It wouldn't be more than another couple minutes. Janelle's body was convulsing like a willow in the wind and her cunt was about to explode. “I'm gonna come again,” she hissed. “I'm gonna come big.” Augie breathed in a deep lungful of air through his nose and took one last long, nonstop power suck. He sucked the cum right out of her and took it in the face. Her body writhed as she came, her ass slithered in his hands. When her release was over her spasms abated, and with her body wonderfully spent, she pulled his head up from between her legs. Their lips met and spread apart, their cum-flavored tongues dove together, and they kissed deeply and long. As the kiss was ending, just before Janelle was about to let her body sink back into the depth of the tub, she felt him enter her. Augie wasn't through, he wanted to fuck her again. His cock was again at its fullest, so he slipped it between her pussy lips and rammed it home, and screwed her hard until he expelled a load of cum into her. “Damn, Augie, that was amazing,” Janelle said. “Looks like coaching baseball is not your only talent.” They were still in the Jacuzzi, skin-to-skin, sipping the drinks Augie had refilled. “I think you are the amazing one. You are fucking sexy as hell.” “Well, I have to tell you,” she said. “I knew I wanted you, and I was pretty sure it would be good. But damn, boy, you are really good. I can't remember the last time I felt so completely fucked. And where did you learn to eat pussy like that?” Augie wasn't sure if the question was rhetorical, so he took his time, sipped his drink. Then he said: “From you.” Janelle lifted her head from his shoulder and looked up at him. “Say what?” “You taught me.” “I taught you?” Janelle said, confused. “Taught you what?” “You don't remember me,” he said. “But I remember you. I could never forget.” Janelle sat up, turned to him. “I don't know what you're talking about.” “It was seven years ago,” Augie said. “I was home for the summer after my sophomore year in college. It was a Friday night. I met you at a bar that's not there anymore, on the west side, it was called Anastasia's. I had on black jeans and a purple East Carolina t-shirt, and you wore a blue skirt with a white blouse, your hair was short, a wavy bob or something like that, and you looked hot as hell. We were flirting a little. I couldn't believe you were paying attention to me, being younger, but I was high on the thought of it. We hit it off, you invited me back to your place and I followed you home. It wasn't this place though, it was a townhouse. We had sex. And you taught me how to eat pussy.” Janelle got goosebumps when he mentioned the name of the bar. She remembered the night. It was the only time she'd ever been to the place. She'd gone there because no one would know her, and she had to be discreet. The place had a younger clientele and she thought maybe she could connect with some young stud for a casual one-nighter. She was separated from her husband, headed for divorce, her son was spending the weekend with Dad. And she was horny. “No,” she said. “The townhouse was in a complex out by the old mall. Don't remember the street but the house number was 256. There was not much furniture, but there was a brass bed in a bedroom and a bunch of boxes stacked. You made it clear it was one night only. You took charge, you took me to bed and you showed me how you like it. I've never forgotten what you taught me, I've been doing it ever since. And I've never had any complaints.” Janelle was shocked. “That was you? His name wasn't Augie. It was, uh, what was it…” “Gus. It's a nickname, just like Augie. My given name is Augustus, which I always hated. I had long hair then, was skinnier, and a perpetual three or four-day beard. And no sunglasses.” “Oh My God,” Janelle said, her hand covering her gaspy mouth. “You must think I'm awful.” “I don't think you're awful. Why would I think that?” “Because I did that. It was seven years ago, right? I was 33, and you were what, 19? To pick up a college kid in a bar and take him home like that.” “Come on, Janelle. We were just two people who met, the timing was right, we clicked and we went with it,” Augie said. Janelle was silent for a moment. She was thinking back, and it was coming back. “That was a rough time for me,” she said, shaking her head, looking down at the roiling water and holding his hand, embarrassed. “I was separated from my husband, we were getting a divorce, I was taking anxiety meds. The townhouse was a rental property we owned and were getting ready to sell. Jeff was with his father for the weekend. I had needs, I was out of it, I was lonely. I'm sorry.” Augie kissed her on her forehead. “Don't be sorry,” he said. “It was one of the best nights of my life.” It was a muggy Friday night in August. The place had a horseshoe bar and booths along two walls. Gus and Marty found two stools on one bend of the horseshoe and ordered a pitcher of beer. When the pitcher arrived they filled their mugs and took healthy gulps, and the cold brew tasted great after an hour of racquetball. They scanned the room, looking for people they knew, not finding any. But as they talked, Gus caught the eye of an attractive older woman sitting a few stools away on the horseshoe bend. He had a good three-quarter view, not from the side and not full front. She had short, rippled blond hair, and wore a smart business suit. She must have come from her job, Gus thought, a manager of some office or something. She was with another woman, younger, probably having a drink after work. Sharing a carafe of white wine. The guys went through the first pitcher, and ordered a second. But after another fifteen minutes, Marty said he had to go. He was running late, his girlfriend was texting him and would probably be pissed. He left Gus with half a pitcher. Gus stayed. He wasn't going to waste the beer, and he wanted to keep his eye on that woman over there who was glancing his way, smiling at him, and making eye contact. He had a slight buzz by now and no plans for the night. Could he actually hook up with an older, sophisticated lady like her? Be cool, he thought. Just be cool. The ripple-haired blond had noticed him checking her out. Pretty good, she thought, he's cute, he'll do. She looked him in the eye a couple times, smiled at him, gave him a wink. Gus could tell by their body language that the older woman and the younger woman weren't best friends or anything. They talked, but stiffly, without much enthusiasm. He sipped his beer, watched them patiently. The Friday night customers started slowly rolling in. The younger gal swigged the last of her second drink and picked up the chit in front of her. She opened her purse and put some bills on the bar. She said something to Blondie, stood up, and headed to the restroom. Blondie took a sip from her wineglass, which was running low, and turned her head toward him, looked him in the eye. This is it, Gus thought, my opportunity. Do I go for it, or wimp out? The place was filling up. It was yes or no, do or die, now or never. “Excuse me,” Gus said to the bartender, who was fortunately nearby. “That blond lady there. Do you know her name?” He nodded in her direction. The bartender took a quick look at her, shook his head and said, “Never seen her before. Why?” “Just curious. She's pretty hot, don't ya think?” The bartender said; “Don't you think she may be a little mature for you?” Gus shrugged his shoulders. He'd had one experience with an older woman off at college, a baseball groupie who lived close to campus and came to every home game. What the hell, he was going to take a shot. “Serve her another a drink on me, tell her it's from Gus, and what is her name? But bring me a shot of Jack Daniel's first.” He slid a twenty across the bar. “Okay, Slick,” the bartender said with a laugh, taking the bill. “Good luck.” The shot was in front of him in thirty seconds. He downed it, chased it with lukewarm beer, then watched as the blonde's companion returned from the restroom and said her goodbye. As she departed, the bartender didn't miss a beat. He put a fresh, filled wineglass in front of the blond, spoke to her briefly and pointed at him. “Thank you, Gus!” she called, “I'm Janelle,” loud enough for anyone nearby to hear. She raised her glass, said “Cheers!” and took a sip. Gus raised his mug, gave her his shit-eatingest grin, and took a gulp of beer. He was trying to decide what to do next when she gave him a little finger wave. “Your friend left, my friend left, care to join me, Honey?” Janelle said, tapping on the bar in front of the stool next to her. The Valium and the wine were talking and she wanted to take this kid home. Gus didn't hesitate. He left the warm pitcher sitting on the bar, called for a cold one and sidled over to Janelle and sat beside her. They talked, awkwardly at first, but their conversation soon smoothed out and moved on. He was getting served, so she assumed he was at least twenty-one. They ordered refills of their drinks, and occasionally touched each other as they conversed. He touched her hand, she touched his, her hand brushed his thigh, his arm nudged hers. The bar became noisy, filled with a boisterous Friday night crowd. “You come here often?” Augie said, instantly kicking himself. He couldn't think of anything else at the moment. “No, it's my first time,” Janelle replied, not adding that she had come there hoping to find a young guy and get laid. “How about you?” “Nah; Played racquetball with my buddy. We came here for a beer afterwards, and I won't see him for a while.” “Really? Why's that? "I'm leaving next week; Going back to college.” Perfect, Janelle thought. “Hey,” she said, her mouth close to his ear. “Wanna blow this joint and find someplace a little more private?” Gus didn't have to think about it. He wouldn't have to scare up his nerve either, she was making it easy for him. This lady doesn't mess around. “Sure,” he said. “Where to?” “I know a place.” She took a last drink of wine. “Follow me.” They walked outside and got in their cars. Gus followed Janelle down the highway for a mile or so, passed the mall and turned into a townhouse community. Janelle pulled into the driveway of an end unit, he saw the house number 256 above the front door and stenciled on the curb. Gus parked in a guest spot across the narrow street. Janelle fumbled through some keys, chose one but it didn't work. “Shit,” she said, and tried another. The third one was the right one. They entered, she flipped on a light, closed the door. Gus looked around. The place was sparsely furnished and had some storage boxes stacked here and there. Janelle tossed the keys on a table. She'd left her purse locked in the car. “Is this your house?” Gus asked. “We own it, but I don't live here,” she said. “I'm going through a divorce. This place is marital property, so we'll be selling it soon.” She took a step toward him, close to him now, their toes touching, face-to-face. She wore heels so they were about the same height. “The kitchen is bare, so I don't have anything to offer you; Except me. But then, that's why you followed me here, isn't it?” Gus swallowed air, nodded. There she is again, he thought, Miss No-Bullshit. His willy wiggled. “Good,” she said, putting her hands on his shoulders and staring into his eyes. “But we have to get something straight, right away. My life is much too complex these days, I'm going through a divorce, so I still have a husband and have to be discreet. I have a child, and a career, I can't have an affair. This is one time only, okay?” “That's fine,” Gus croaked. “I'm going back to school next week anyhow.” “Yes. That's one of the reasons why I chose you. That, plus the fact that you are a cutey pie. Kiss me.” He put his lips to hers and they melded into one fleshy mass, and soon their mouths opened and their tongues took over “Get undressed, I'll be right back.” She walked into the adjacent bathroom and closed the door. Gus took off his clothes, folded them and placed them on the dresser. Her directness was intimidating and sexy at the same time. He got into bed. His dick stayed stiff with anticipation. He listened. He couldn't hear much, but he did hear the toilet flush and the faucet running. He closed his eyes, pictured her sitting on the john, pissing, wiping, washing her hands. He stroked himself. The bathroom door opened. He saw her naked for a split second before she flipped off the fluorescent light above the sink. What a good looking woman, he thought. She came to bed and lay beside him, then into his arms. They kissed. It was another barn-burner. As their tongues moshed and their mouths sucked, their hands started working overtime. Janelle wrapped her arms around him, stroked his back, fingered his longish hair and fondled his muscly butt. Gus had handfuls of tit and ass. Her nipples were like chips of granite. Before long Gus was sucking her granite chips into his mouth, and Janelle was moaning and chewing his hair. She felt his hand slip between her legs, and moaned as his fingers entered her. She groped for his cock but she couldn't reach it. She put her hand to her crotch, held his hand and gnashed her twat onto it, pushed his fingers deeper inside her. She was good and wet and felt his teeth surround her left nipple as he sucked on it. She pulled his head up to hers, rammed her tongue into his mouth. “You want my pussy?” she asked softly, her face flush up to his. He nodded and mumbled a yes. “Good. You're getting some tonight.” Another kiss, then: “Go down on me.” Down he went. In no time his head was between her splayed legs, and he was kissing her thighs, licking her labia, jabbing his tongue into her. Janelle reached down to her swollen clit, put her finger on it. Gus took the hint. “Here,” she said. He licked it, sucked it briefly, licked it again. Janelle held his head in her hands. “Put your tongue on it,” she said. He did. “Now, put your lips around it, seal it in.” He did that too. “That's good. Now suck on it, not too hard.” He did. “That's it, like that, that's good.” She rocked her crotch gently, pushing her clit into him, fucking his mouth. She was breathing harder, faster, holding his head steady as she ground her mound into his face, getting closer, wanting to come, needing it. Gus backed off, took a breath, licked her left lip. “No!” Janelle exclaimed, digging her painted nails into his scalp, pressing his face against her snatch. “Stay on it, keep your lips around it, suck it, don't blow on it, don't let the air hit it.” He took it back into his mouth, his tongue cushioning it, his lips surrounding it, keeping it warm and wet. He sucked gently, felt her hands in his hair and on his shoulders as her body squirmed. She grabbed his right hand, which was clasped around her left tit, and brought it to her mouth. “That's it, Gus. Like that. Keep doing that. Don't stop.” With one hand still on his head, she took his middle finger into her mouth all the way and sucked on it, licked it, moved it around, surrounded it with saliva. Took it out of her mouth, swung it around behind her, pressed his finger to her butthole. “Stick it in my ass,” she said. “And keep doing what you're doing with your mouth. Yes, just like that. Damn that's good, uh huh.” She flinched only slightly when she felt his finger dig into her. He kept doing what she asked him to do. Sucked her clit, licked it, tasted her oozy funk, finger-reamed her butt. He felt her cunt mashing against his face and her asshole pinching his finger. “Oh God, yes!” she blurted, and fucked his mouth harder. “I'm coming…” She exploded into his face. Her body gyrated and her legs flailed and her nails dug into his flesh. Gradually her throes slowed and diminished. He removed his face from her crotch and his finger from her ass. She pulled his head up to hers and kissed him, a ten-second tongue twister. “Fuck me,” she said. He banged her as hard as he could without getting dizzy, and her cunt squeezed his cock in perfect rhythm. She came again, he knew by her body spasms, and then he had his own orgasm and dumped a long chain of sperm into her. Gus knew he had done good. Not only did she come, but she came twice. Came big. That's the goal isn't it, to make the lady come? And he'd learned a few lessons in the process. Lessons he wouldn't forget.

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 4, 2024

4 Hot Moms do their part ‘for the team'. By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. The four hot moms were seated together a little ways away from the bleechers, watching their sons play ball, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about, the young man coaching the team. The team was good, in first place in their division, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot moms had been there from game one and were always seated in a cluster of lawn chairs a short distance away from the bleachers. That way they could check out the coach and make all of their various remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard. The coach, named Augie, was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was tall and tapered and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue eyes behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his jeans. Of course Augie had checked out the moms too. He had a hard time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and firm tits and sweet butts, at every game, without husbands, dressed in short shorts with halters and molded tops, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn't see him sneaking peeks. But they knew. The hot moms all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn't stop them from wanting a piece of his young ass. Or at least talking about it. 1. Kayla was the least outspoken of the four of them. She was the newest addition to the clique, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first time. She was black, with kinky, long black hair, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black women and bubble butts. Her son was Jaylan, the left fielder. “If he likes the dark meat, girls, look out,” she said. 2. Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fire with long, straight black hair down to her fine, curvy ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped accountant, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax season. She'd had her son Rocky, the second baseman, at a young age. “Nah, girlfriend, I bet he likes Asian girls and I hope he likes it rough. I'd like to sink my teeth into him,” she replied. “Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to.” 3. Janelle was the oldest of the four. She was 40, but didn't look it. She was a tall blond, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again boyfriend, but she knew he was a nerd and was just for maintenance. The idea of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her mind, possible. Her son Jeff played center field. “I just want to suck his cock,” she said. 4. Lexi was a brunette, 35, also divorced, with a great, hard body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman. “Janelle, how about you take care of his front while I take care of his rear?” Lexi said. “He won't know if he's coming or going.” Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swingers. They'd swapped husbands three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wives getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon divorces ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still ‘took a roll in the hay' together every now and then. All four moms laughed loudly, attracting the annoyed attention of nearby spectators. It was a crucial moment in a close game, so they shut up and settled down to watch. They knew their barks were worse than their bites, and figured it was likely none of them would end up in the sack with Augie. But it was fun imagining what they'd each do with him if they had the chance. And they each wondered, if it were possible, which of them would be first? “Hey, Coach!” Janelle called. It was a week later, after a close victory, and the team and coaches and spectators were walking across the field to their cars. “Call me Augie,” he said, smiling, as she strode up beside him. “Okay. Augie,” she said. “Augie, I was wondering. Uh, the season is over soon, and I was thinking that maybe you'd like to have a party for the team. It's been such a good season and all, and I think everyone would enjoy it. And if you are interested, I'd like to offer to host the party at my house.” “Really? You'd do that?” “Yes. I have a beautiful backyard with a pool, Jacuzzi, a barbecue pit, and plenty of space for other activities. I think it would be a nice thing to do, and the kids and parents could celebrate our successful season. I know it would be well-attended.” Augie liked Janelle, thought she was hot as coals. He'd had an encounter with her years before, when they both had different lives, but he knew now that she didn't remember him. It was seven years before, and they were both much different then. She didn't recognize him with his shorter hair and sunglasses. But he could never have forgotten her. It was one crazy, delightful night and he'd learned a lot. In fact, it had been a turning point in his life. “I think that's a great idea,” he said. “And that's very generous of you. When were you thinking? We still have four games to play, and then the playoffs.” “After the playoffs, of course. Why don't you come over to my house. You can see the layout and we can plan it together. And I'm sure some of the other parents would be glad to pitch in and help.” Augie agreed, and they arranged it. He knew there was no real reason for him to preview the place, but he wasn't going to turn down a chance to get one-on-one with Janelle again. They would meet on Saturday afternoon. That gave Janelle a few days to arrange to have Jeff shipped off to his father or a friend's house on Saturday. If she was going to try to get in the coach's pants, she didn't want to have her son hanging around. “Janelle, you sly little fox, you,” Lexi said. “You're fixin' to seduce that boy, aren't ya?” Lexi's twang surfaced whenever she was excited. Janelle had just told her about the party planning party she had set up for Saturday. “If he doesn't seduce me first,” Janelle said. “You may need some help, girl. I could come over if you like. We can tag-team him.” “Thanks, but no, I'm flying solo this time, Honey. But I'll keep that in mind.” Janelle had suggested to Augie that they meet in the late afternoon on Saturday, and they agreed to four o'clock. She said that way it wouldn't interfere with any plans they might have for that day, but her real reason was because it would be getting on happy hour, and she thought a couple drinks would loosen them up. Augie arrived at her home at a little after four. Janelle had left a note taped to the front door that said to come right in, she was in the backyard by the pool. So he opened the door and entered. He walked past the living room and kitchen to french doors that opened onto the covered patio out back. He walked out and saw Janelle seated at a black rod iron, glass-topped table, a ceiling fan rotating above her. On the table was a legal pad, pens, what appeared to be a couple magazines, an ice bucket, two tall plastic tumblers and a sweaty pitcher of some golden beverage. “Augie! Right on time,” Janelle said, and rose to greet him. She grabbed his hands and squeezed them, a sturdy grip. She was on her second drink already. Liquid courage. She looked hot as hell, Augie thought. Her blond hair was was freshly frizzed, and she wore a lacy, v-neck beach cover-up over a black two-piece swimsuit, and was barefoot. He knew she had a fabulous body, he thought she'd look great in a potato sack. But the black suit behind the sheer, white cover was sexy as hell. “Have a seat,” she said, pulling a chair out for him. She poured him a drink. “And have a Vodka Cooler. These taste great on a warm afternoon like this.” “Good,” he said, after taking a sip. His eyes panned around, glancing at the pool, the fountain, the Jacuzzi, the brick barbecue, the huge potted palms. “Wow, Janelle, you have a beautiful backyard.” “Thank you. I think we can have a great party and it will be fun for everyone, the kids and parents alike, don't you think?” Augie agreed, and took another drink. He wished he'd worn his shades. It was hard to keep his eyes off of Janelle's tits. “And I have a rec room downstairs, with a pool table, dart board and video games. I'll show you that later if you like.” Augie nodded, took another sip. His cup was already half-empty, so Janelle picked up the pitcher and topped it off. Hers too. They got down to business planning the party. Janelle had planned it out in advance. She already had worked out the day, the time, the menu, the details. Augie loved that, because what the hell did he know about party planning for a bunch of kids? So he nodded, went along with all of it, and when he asked about how much it would cost, she told him it would cost him nothing. She had already talked to some parents who loved the idea and had agreed to pitch in to cover the costs and help with all of the logistics. They appreciated Janelle's ad hoc booster initiative, and didn't think Augie should pay a dime because he had volunteered his time from spring through summer, coaching their sons, had done a damn good job at it, and their boys were better because of it. They didn't want Augie to have to do a thing. They wanted to do it as a Thank You. Augie was touched, his eyes watered. “I'll get a cake,” he croaked. Janelle smiled. “Okay. You can bring a cake.” In less than an hour the plans were done and the pitcher was running on empty. “Want to take a dip?” Janelle asked. “Uh, I don't know,” Augie replied. “I didn't bring a suit.” “Doesn't matter.” He looked around. “What about Jeff?” “He's off to a friend's house. Won't be back until tomorrow. It's just us.” She let that hang there, looking him in the eyes. “Or,” she continued, “Why don't we sit in the Jacuzzi? It's very relaxing. Tell you what. You get comfortable in the Jacuzzi while I get us some more drinks. I'll join you in a couple minutes.” She rose from the table, picked up the pitcher and turned and headed toward the kitchen. Augie admired the silhouette of her ass and upper thighs behind her translucent wrap as she walked. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt, then he stood and took off his pants. He folded his clothes and put them on the chair. With his boxers on, he walked to the tub and lowered himself into it. The cool water surrounded his body and sweaty balls and felt glorious after sitting at the table in the sticky heat. He sat back and relaxed as the sun began to sink behind the side of the house, slowly bringing shade to the pool area. Soon Janelle strode back across the patio with another pitcher, picked up the cups from the table and came to the Jacuzzi. Augie was glad when she'd suggested more drinks because they tasted great and were going down easy. And it was turning their meeting into a party. And the way things were shaping up, maybe more than that. Janelle poured the drinks, iced with cubes, into both tumblers, handing one to Augie. She put the pitcher down on the edge of the tub. “A toast,” she said, raising her glass. “To a hell of a coach, a hell of a team, and what I'm sure will be a hell of a party.” They drank. “Here, hold this.” She handed her drink to Augie. Then she shed her lacy cover-up and tossed it on the deck. Augie had to make an effort to keep his tongue from hanging out. Her black suit looked amazing with her tanned skin as a backdrop. He eyed her top, bulging with tits and pointed nipples, and her bottom, a V-shape tapered to her twat, as she climbed into the tub beside him. She turned the jets on low, and took her drink from Augie. They sipped their drinks, getting comfortable, not saying anything for a time. When their drinks were down to half-full, Augie topped them off. “Ah, this is nice,” he said. “Yes it is. I never get tired of it.” Another silent pause. Then: “I'm glad you came over, Augie. I think the party will be a blast. And you and the boys deserve it. You have done a wonderful job with the team this year.” “Thank you,” he said awkwardly. “And throwing this party was a great idea for another reason,” she said, taking a gulp. “Really? What's that?” “It was a clever way for me to get the two of us alone.” There it was, Augie thought. This lady doesn't mess around. She was no bullshit seven years ago, and she's no bullshit now. They both turned slightly, their eyes connected. “Worked like a charm,” Augie said softly. “Do you have a girlfriend, Augie?” “Nope.” “Do you like older women?” “Yep. I'm in a Jacuzzi with a pretty hot one right now.” Janelle smiled. “How old are you?” “Twenty-six. And-a-half.” He smiled back at her. She laughed. “You are so cute. I'm forty. That doesn't bother you?” “Janelle, I'm in your Jacuzzi with you. We're half-naked and drinking vodka. What do you think?” “I think maybe we should do something about the half part,” she said, with a sly smile. “Kiss me.” He did, and there was nothing dainty about it. Her lips were soft and supple and sucked him in. Their tongues flicked and licked and dug deep. The kiss lingered on. When it finally ended, they paused, eyes-to-eyes, then quickly dove in for seconds. Augie's hands soon went to work, settled on a breast and a butt. Janelle slipped a hand between his thighs, found what she was looking for and held it as they kissed. She felt it grow in her grasp. The kiss was long, intense, as they groped. “I've fantasized about fucking you,” Janelle said, with a gasp. “Well, you talked me into it,” Augie said, with a rasp. “Up here.” Janelle tapped her fingers on the ledge on one side of the tub, about halfway up. Augie scooted up and sat on it as Janelle spun around on her knees to face him. “Let's take these off,” she said. She slipped her fingers inside the elastic waist of his underpants and pulled them down and off, and tossed them on the deck. The waterline was now caressing Augie's balls and his dick was fully erected, and it was barely out of the water when Janelle took it into her mouth. Augie groaned. He felt her hands on him, caressing his balls and ass. He held her head as it bobbed and his cock slid in and out of it. Soon he was thrusting, fucking her face. His whole cock disappeared into her mouth, and reappeared, over and over. Augie was amazed at the ease with which she throated him, in and out, smooth as silk. Her fingertips and nails played on his hardening nuts. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bikini top, took her breasts in his hands. Her nipples were hard and enlarged between his fingers. His arms were extended as he felt her up and fucked her mouth at the same time, and cock and mouth worked in perfect sync. Then one of his pokes was a tad too exuberant, and with his cock fully inserted into Janelle's mouth, his butt slipped off the ledge. He sank like a stone and he yowled when her teeth scraped along his tenderized shaft and pinched the head on the way down. His ass hit bottom, and his cock and balls collided with Janelle's thighs, who was on her knees between his legs. She didn't miss a beat. With quick finesse she raised up, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto him. Her cunt enveloped his cock, her muscles tightened around it, and she started bouncing. Okay, Augie thought. Fucking underwater is good; but not that good. Something was missing, the sensation was different. So he grabbed her butt with both hands, rose up, turned around, and parked her ass on the ledge. He ripped her thong off and started fucking her like it was their last day on Earth. Augie was banging her with abandon, hoping he didn't throw his back out. Janelle was squalling as he pummeled her, and her ass was being squished against the lip of the tub. He plunged his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The neighbors might hear. She came before he did, and she almost bit his tongue when she did. She squealed, only half-muffled, and her body shook like a nag at a dog food factory. “Oh shit!” she exclaimed loudly. “Oh fuck.” Janelle's jizz flowed into the bubbly tub. She finally stopped vibrating, he pulled out. “Did you come?” she asked. “Not yet,” he said. “You will soon.” She slipped her hands into his armpits and pulled upward, and he stood up before her. The water was up to his thighs, and with her butt on the ledge, her face and his upright cock were at the same level. She pulled him closer, wrapped her mouth around his cock and resumed the blowjob she'd been giving him when he slipped off the ledge. Standing in front of Janelle, Augie watched, mesmerized, as his cock glided in and out of her agile mouth. He fondled her breasts, felt her palm working his balls and a fingertip creep into his ass. He swung his groin to match her. It wouldn't take long. Augie was slamming her pretty good, but Janelle's mouth held tight. She had a steadying grip with a handful of scrotum and a finger up his ass, and was determined to give him the best blowjob of his young life. She wanted to taste his cum. So she did. She heard a low, airy groan and knew he was about to ejaculate. She rammed her finger all the way in and held a butt cheek in her other hand, and sucked with all her strength. He groaned again, louder. “Here I come,” he said, with little breath, and his body shook and his knees knocked as his cum rose up and out in charged spurts. Janelle felt his cum jettison into the back of her mouth, then again, several more times. It was a major load, and it was hard to swallow with a big dick in her mouth. Once he'd given her his all, she backed off, swallowed what she could, tasted the rest, and swallowed again, with semen oozing out of the corners of her mouth. “Holy shit,” Augie moaned. “Incredible.” Without hesitation, he knelt between her legs. He wanted to eat her neat, sweet pussy, and he knew how she liked it. He spread her legs, squeezed her ass with both hands. He pressed his face into her crotch and slipped a finger into her ass. He put his mouth on her stiffened clit. And with his lips surrounding it, making a firm, cushioned seal between his mouth and her lush flesh, he sucked. “Oh My God!” Janelle shrieked, almost a shout, at that first contact. Augie sucked it, and gently tongued it between his lips. “Yes!” she said excitedly. “That's it. Right there.” He kept at it, over and over, as Janelle squirmed and moaned, and he would continue to do so until she had another orgasm. Which he knew she would, and would soon. “Oh shit,” she barked. “Yes. There. Just like that.” It wouldn't be more than another couple minutes. Janelle's body was convulsing like a willow in the wind and her cunt was about to explode. “I'm gonna come again,” she hissed. “I'm gonna come big.” Augie breathed in a deep lungful of air through his nose and took one last long, nonstop power suck. He sucked the cum right out of her and took it in the face. Her body writhed as she came, her ass slithered in his hands. When her release was over her spasms abated, and with her body wonderfully spent, she pulled his head up from between her legs. Their lips met and spread apart, their cum-flavored tongues dove together, and they kissed deeply and long. As the kiss was ending, just before Janelle was about to let her body sink back into the depth of the tub, she felt him enter her. Augie wasn't through, he wanted to fuck her again. His cock was again at its fullest, so he slipped it between her pussy lips and rammed it home, and screwed her hard until he expelled a load of cum into her. “Damn, Augie, that was amazing,” Janelle said. “Looks like coaching baseball is not your only talent.” They were still in the Jacuzzi, skin-to-skin, sipping the drinks Augie had refilled. “I think you are the amazing one. You are fucking sexy as hell.” “Well, I have to tell you,” she said. “I knew I wanted you, and I was pretty sure it would be good. But damn, boy, you are really good. I can't remember the last time I felt so completely fucked. And where did you learn to eat pussy like that?” Augie wasn't sure if the question was rhetorical, so he took his time, sipped his drink. Then he said: “From you.” Janelle lifted her head from his shoulder and looked up at him. “Say what?” “You taught me.” “I taught you?” Janelle said, confused. “Taught you what?” “You don't remember me,” he said. “But I remember you. I could never forget.” Janelle sat up, turned to him. “I don't know what you're talking about.” “It was seven years ago,” Augie said. “I was home for the summer after my sophomore year in college. It was a Friday night. I met you at a bar that's not there anymore, on the west side, it was called Anastasia's. I had on black jeans and a purple East Carolina t-shirt, and you wore a blue skirt with a white blouse, your hair was short, a wavy bob or something like that, and you looked hot as hell. We were flirting a little. I couldn't believe you were paying attention to me, being younger, but I was high on the thought of it. We hit it off, you invited me back to your place and I followed you home. It wasn't this place though, it was a townhouse. We had sex. And you taught me how to eat pussy.” Janelle got goosebumps when he mentioned the name of the bar. She remembered the night. It was the only time she'd ever been to the place. She'd gone there because no one would know her, and she had to be discreet. The place had a younger clientele and she thought maybe she could connect with some young stud for a casual one-nighter. She was separated from her husband, headed for divorce, her son was spending the weekend with Dad. And she was horny. “No,” she said. “The townhouse was in a complex out by the old mall. Don't remember the street but the house number was 256. There was not much furniture, but there was a brass bed in a bedroom and a bunch of boxes stacked. You made it clear it was one night only. You took charge, you took me to bed and you showed me how you like it. I've never forgotten what you taught me, I've been doing it ever since. And I've never had any complaints.” Janelle was shocked. “That was you? His name wasn't Augie. It was, uh, what was it…” “Gus. It's a nickname, just like Augie. My given name is Augustus, which I always hated. I had long hair then, was skinnier, and a perpetual three or four-day beard. And no sunglasses.” “Oh My God,” Janelle said, her hand covering her gaspy mouth. “You must think I'm awful.” “I don't think you're awful. Why would I think that?” “Because I did that. It was seven years ago, right? I was 33, and you were what, 19? To pick up a college kid in a bar and take him home like that.” “Come on, Janelle. We were just two people who met, the timing was right, we clicked and we went with it,” Augie said. Janelle was silent for a moment. She was thinking back, and it was coming back. “That was a rough time for me,” she said, shaking her head, looking down at the roiling water and holding his hand, embarrassed. “I was separated from my husband, we were getting a divorce, I was taking anxiety meds. The townhouse was a rental property we owned and were getting ready to sell. Jeff was with his father for the weekend. I had needs, I was out of it, I was lonely. I'm sorry.” Augie kissed her on her forehead. “Don't be sorry,” he said. “It was one of the best nights of my life.” It was a muggy Friday night in August. The place had a horseshoe bar and booths along two walls. Gus and Marty found two stools on one bend of the horseshoe and ordered a pitcher of beer. When the pitcher arrived they filled their mugs and took healthy gulps, and the cold brew tasted great after an hour of racquetball. They scanned the room, looking for people they knew, not finding any. But as they talked, Gus caught the eye of an attractive older woman sitting a few stools away on the horseshoe bend. He had a good three-quarter view, not from the side and not full front. She had short, rippled blond hair, and wore a smart business suit. She must have come from her job, Gus thought, a manager of some office or something. She was with another woman, younger, probably having a drink after work. Sharing a carafe of white wine. The guys went through the first pitcher, and ordered a second. But after another fifteen minutes, Marty said he had to go. He was running late, his girlfriend was texting him and would probably be pissed. He left Gus with half a pitcher. Gus stayed. He wasn't going to waste the beer, and he wanted to keep his eye on that woman over there who was glancing his way, smiling at him, and making eye contact. He had a slight buzz by now and no plans for the night. Could he actually hook up with an older, sophisticated lady like her? Be cool, he thought. Just be cool. The ripple-haired blond had noticed him checking her out. Pretty good, she thought, he's cute, he'll do. She looked him in the eye a couple times, smiled at him, gave him a wink. Gus could tell by their body language that the older woman and the younger woman weren't best friends or anything. They talked, but stiffly, without much enthusiasm. He sipped his beer, watched them patiently. The Friday night customers started slowly rolling in. The younger gal swigged the last of her second drink and picked up the chit in front of her. She opened her purse and put some bills on the bar. She said something to Blondie, stood up, and headed to the restroom. Blondie took a sip from her wineglass, which was running low, and turned her head toward him, looked him in the eye. This is it, Gus thought, my opportunity. Do I go for it, or wimp out? The place was filling up. It was yes or no, do or die, now or never. “Excuse me,” Gus said to the bartender, who was fortunately nearby. “That blond lady there. Do you know her name?” He nodded in her direction. The bartender took a quick look at her, shook his head and said, “Never seen her before. Why?” “Just curious. She's pretty hot, don't ya think?” The bartender said; “Don't you think she may be a little mature for you?” Gus shrugged his shoulders. He'd had one experience with an older woman off at college, a baseball groupie who lived close to campus and came to every home game. What the hell, he was going to take a shot. “Serve her another a drink on me, tell her it's from Gus, and what is her name? But bring me a shot of Jack Daniel's first.” He slid a twenty across the bar. “Okay, Slick,” the bartender said with a laugh, taking the bill. “Good luck.” The shot was in front of him in thirty seconds. He downed it, chased it with lukewarm beer, then watched as the blonde's companion returned from the restroom and said her goodbye. As she departed, the bartender didn't miss a beat. He put a fresh, filled wineglass in front of the blond, spoke to her briefly and pointed at him. “Thank you, Gus!” she called, “I'm Janelle,” loud enough for anyone nearby to hear. She raised her glass, said “Cheers!” and took a sip. Gus raised his mug, gave her his shit-eatingest grin, and took a gulp of beer. He was trying to decide what to do next when she gave him a little finger wave. “Your friend left, my friend left, care to join me, Honey?” Janelle said, tapping on the bar in front of the stool next to her. The Valium and the wine were talking and she wanted to take this kid home. Gus didn't hesitate. He left the warm pitcher sitting on the bar, called for a cold one and sidled over to Janelle and sat beside her. They talked, awkwardly at first, but their conversation soon smoothed out and moved on. He was getting served, so she assumed he was at least twenty-one. They ordered refills of their drinks, and occasionally touched each other as they conversed. He touched her hand, she touched his, her hand brushed his thigh, his arm nudged hers. The bar became noisy, filled with a boisterous Friday night crowd. “You come here often?” Augie said, instantly kicking himself. He couldn't think of anything else at the moment. “No, it's my first time,” Janelle replied, not adding that she had come there hoping to find a young guy and get laid. “How about you?” “Nah; Played racquetball with my buddy. We came here for a beer afterwards, and I won't see him for a while.” “Really? Why's that? "I'm leaving next week; Going back to college.” Perfect, Janelle thought. “Hey,” she said, her mouth close to his ear. “Wanna blow this joint and find someplace a little more private?” Gus didn't have to think about it. He wouldn't have to scare up his nerve either, she was making it easy for him. This lady doesn't mess around. “Sure,” he said. “Where to?” “I know a place.” She took a last drink of wine. “Follow me.” They walked outside and got in their cars. Gus followed Janelle down the highway for a mile or so, passed the mall and turned into a townhouse community. Janelle pulled into the driveway of an end unit, he saw the house number 256 above the front door and stenciled on the curb. Gus parked in a guest spot across the narrow street. Janelle fumbled through some keys, chose one but it didn't work. “Shit,” she said, and tried another. The third one was the right one. They entered, she flipped on a light, closed the door. Gus looked around. The place was sparsely furnished and had some storage boxes stacked here and there. Janelle tossed the keys on a table. She'd left her purse locked in the car. “Is this your house?” Gus asked. “We own it, but I don't live here,” she said. “I'm going through a divorce. This place is marital property, so we'll be selling it soon.” She took a step toward him, close to him now, their toes touching, face-to-face. She wore heels so they were about the same height. “The kitchen is bare, so I don't have anything to offer you; Except me. But then, that's why you followed me here, isn't it?” Gus swallowed air, nodded. There she is again, he thought, Miss No-Bullshit. His willy wiggled. “Good,” she said, putting her hands on his shoulders and staring into his eyes. “But we have to get something straight, right away. My life is much too complex these days, I'm going through a divorce, so I still have a husband and have to be discreet. I have a child, and a career, I can't have an affair. This is one time only, okay?” “That's fine,” Gus croaked. “I'm going back to school next week anyhow.” “Yes. That's one of the reasons why I chose you. That, plus the fact that you are a cutey pie. Kiss me.” He put his lips to hers and they melded into one fleshy mass, and soon their mouths opened and their tongues took over “Get undressed, I'll be right back.” She walked into the adjacent bathroom and closed the door. Gus took off his clothes, folded them and placed them on the dresser. Her directness was intimidating and sexy at the same time. He got into bed. His dick stayed stiff with anticipation. He listened. He couldn't hear much, but he did hear the toilet flush and the faucet running. He closed his eyes, pictured her sitting on the john, pissing, wiping, washing her hands. He stroked himself. The bathroom door opened. He saw her naked for a split second before she flipped off the fluorescent light above the sink. What a good looking woman, he thought. She came to bed and lay beside him, then into his arms. They kissed. It was another barn-burner. As their tongues moshed and their mouths sucked, their hands started working overtime. Janelle wrapped her arms around him, stroked his back, fingered his longish hair and fondled his muscly butt. Gus had handfuls of tit and ass. Her nipples were like chips of granite. Before long Gus was sucking her granite chips into his mouth, and Janelle was moaning and chewing his hair. She felt his hand slip between her legs, and moaned as his fingers entered her. She groped for his cock but she couldn't reach it. She put her hand to her crotch, held his hand and gnashed her twat onto it, pushed his fingers deeper inside her. She was good and wet and felt his teeth surround her left nipple as he sucked on it. She pulled his head up to hers, rammed her tongue into his mouth. “You want my pussy?” she asked softly, her face flush up to his. He nodded and mumbled a yes. “Good. You're getting some tonight.” Another kiss, then: “Go down on me.” Down he went. In no time his head was between her splayed legs, and he was kissing her thighs, licking her labia, jabbing his tongue into her. Janelle reached down to her swollen clit, put her finger on it. Gus took the hint. “Here,” she said. He licked it, sucked it briefly, licked it again. Janelle held his head in her hands. “Put your tongue on it,” she said. He did. “Now, put your lips around it, seal it in.” He did that too. “That's good. Now suck on it, not too hard.” He did. “That's it, like that, that's good.” She rocked her crotch gently, pushing her clit into him, fucking his mouth. She was breathing harder, faster, holding his head steady as she ground her mound into his face, getting closer, wanting to come, needing it. Gus backed off, took a breath, licked her left lip. “No!” Janelle exclaimed, digging her painted nails into his scalp, pressing his face against her snatch. “Stay on it, keep your lips around it, suck it, don't blow on it, don't let the air hit it.” He took it back into his mouth, his tongue cushioning it, his lips surrounding it, keeping it warm and wet. He sucked gently, felt her hands in his hair and on his shoulders as her body squirmed. She grabbed his right hand, which was clasped around her left tit, and brought it to her mouth. “That's it, Gus. Like that. Keep doing that. Don't stop.” With one hand still on his head, she took his middle finger into her mouth all the way and sucked on it, licked it, moved it around, surrounded it with saliva. Took it out of her mouth, swung it around behind her, pressed his finger to her butthole. “Stick it in my ass,” she said. “And keep doing what you're doing with your mouth. Yes, just like that. Damn that's good, uh huh.” She flinched only slightly when she felt his finger dig into her. He kept doing what she asked him to do. Sucked her clit, licked it, tasted her oozy funk, finger-reamed her butt. He felt her cunt mashing against his face and her asshole pinching his finger. “Oh God, yes!” she blurted, and fucked his mouth harder. “I'm coming…” She exploded into his face. Her body gyrated and her legs flailed and her nails dug into his flesh. Gradually her throes slowed and diminished. He removed his face from her crotch and his finger from her ass. She pulled his head up to hers and kissed him, a ten-second tongue twister. “Fuck me,” she said. He banged her as hard as he could without getting dizzy, and her cunt squeezed his cock in perfect rhythm. She came again, he knew by her body spasms, and then he had his own orgasm and dumped a long chain of sperm into her. Gus knew he had done good. Not only did she come, but she came twice. Came big. That's the goal isn't it, to make the lady come? And he'd learned a few lessons in the process. Lessons he wouldn't forget.

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1

rise up full swing sorcerers summer baseball

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 4, 2024

4 Hot Moms do their part ‘for the team'. By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. The four hot moms were seated together a little ways away from the bleechers, watching their sons play ball, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about, the young man coaching the team. The team was good, in first place in their division, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot moms had been there from game one and were always seated in a cluster of lawn chairs a short distance away from the bleachers. That way they could check out the coach and make all of their various remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard. The coach, named Augie, was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was tall and tapered and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue eyes behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his jeans. Of course Augie had checked out the moms too. He had a hard time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and firm tits and sweet butts, at every game, without husbands, dressed in short shorts with halters and molded tops, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn't see him sneaking peeks. But they knew. The hot moms all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn't stop them from wanting a piece of his young ass. Or at least talking about it. 1. Kayla was the least outspoken of the four of them. She was the newest addition to the clique, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first time. She was black, with kinky, long black hair, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black women and bubble butts. Her son was Jaylan, the left fielder. “If he likes the dark meat, girls, look out,” she said. 2. Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fire with long, straight black hair down to her fine, curvy ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped accountant, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax season. She'd had her son Rocky, the second baseman, at a young age. “Nah, girlfriend, I bet he likes Asian girls and I hope he likes it rough. I'd like to sink my teeth into him,” she replied. “Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to.” 3. Janelle was the oldest of the four. She was 40, but didn't look it. She was a tall blond, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again boyfriend, but she knew he was a nerd and was just for maintenance. The idea of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her mind, possible. Her son Jeff played center field. “I just want to suck his cock,” she said. 4. Lexi was a brunette, 35, also divorced, with a great, hard body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman. “Janelle, how about you take care of his front while I take care of his rear?” Lexi said. “He won't know if he's coming or going.” Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swingers. They'd swapped husbands three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wives getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon divorces ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still ‘took a roll in the hay' together every now and then. All four moms laughed loudly, attracting the annoyed attention of nearby spectators. It was a crucial moment in a close game, so they shut up and settled down to watch. They knew their barks were worse than their bites, and figured it was likely none of them would end up in the sack with Augie. But it was fun imagining what they'd each do with him if they had the chance. And they each wondered, if it were possible, which of them would be first? “Hey, Coach!” Janelle called. It was a week later, after a close victory, and the team and coaches and spectators were walking across the field to their cars. “Call me Augie,” he said, smiling, as she strode up beside him. “Okay. Augie,” she said. “Augie, I was wondering. Uh, the season is over soon, and I was thinking that maybe you'd like to have a party for the team. It's been such a good season and all, and I think everyone would enjoy it. And if you are interested, I'd like to offer to host the party at my house.” “Really? You'd do that?” “Yes. I have a beautiful backyard with a pool, Jacuzzi, a barbecue pit, and plenty of space for other activities. I think it would be a nice thing to do, and the kids and parents could celebrate our successful season. I know it would be well-attended.” Augie liked Janelle, thought she was hot as coals. He'd had an encounter with her years before, when they both had different lives, but he knew now that she didn't remember him. It was seven years before, and they were both much different then. She didn't recognize him with his shorter hair and sunglasses. But he could never have forgotten her. It was one crazy, delightful night and he'd learned a lot. In fact, it had been a turning point in his life. “I think that's a great idea,” he said. “And that's very generous of you. When were you thinking? We still have four games to play, and then the playoffs.” “After the playoffs, of course. Why don't you come over to my house. You can see the layout and we can plan it together. And I'm sure some of the other parents would be glad to pitch in and help.” Augie agreed, and they arranged it. He knew there was no real reason for him to preview the place, but he wasn't going to turn down a chance to get one-on-one with Janelle again. They would meet on Saturday afternoon. That gave Janelle a few days to arrange to have Jeff shipped off to his father or a friend's house on Saturday. If she was going to try to get in the coach's pants, she didn't want to have her son hanging around. “Janelle, you sly little fox, you,” Lexi said. “You're fixin' to seduce that boy, aren't ya?” Lexi's twang surfaced whenever she was excited. Janelle had just told her about the party planning party she had set up for Saturday. “If he doesn't seduce me first,” Janelle said. “You may need some help, girl. I could come over if you like. We can tag-team him.” “Thanks, but no, I'm flying solo this time, Honey. But I'll keep that in mind.” Janelle had suggested to Augie that they meet in the late afternoon on Saturday, and they agreed to four o'clock. She said that way it wouldn't interfere with any plans they might have for that day, but her real reason was because it would be getting on happy hour, and she thought a couple drinks would loosen them up. Augie arrived at her home at a little after four. Janelle had left a note taped to the front door that said to come right in, she was in the backyard by the pool. So he opened the door and entered. He walked past the living room and kitchen to french doors that opened onto the covered patio out back. He walked out and saw Janelle seated at a black rod iron, glass-topped table, a ceiling fan rotating above her. On the table was a legal pad, pens, what appeared to be a couple magazines, an ice bucket, two tall plastic tumblers and a sweaty pitcher of some golden beverage. “Augie! Right on time,” Janelle said, and rose to greet him. She grabbed his hands and squeezed them, a sturdy grip. She was on her second drink already. Liquid courage. She looked hot as hell, Augie thought. Her blond hair was was freshly frizzed, and she wore a lacy, v-neck beach cover-up over a black two-piece swimsuit, and was barefoot. He knew she had a fabulous body, he thought she'd look great in a potato sack. But the black suit behind the sheer, white cover was sexy as hell. “Have a seat,” she said, pulling a chair out for him. She poured him a drink. “And have a Vodka Cooler. These taste great on a warm afternoon like this.” “Good,” he said, after taking a sip. His eyes panned around, glancing at the pool, the fountain, the Jacuzzi, the brick barbecue, the huge potted palms. “Wow, Janelle, you have a beautiful backyard.” “Thank you. I think we can have a great party and it will be fun for everyone, the kids and parents alike, don't you think?” Augie agreed, and took another drink. He wished he'd worn his shades. It was hard to keep his eyes off of Janelle's tits. “And I have a rec room downstairs, with a pool table, dart board and video games. I'll show you that later if you like.” Augie nodded, took another sip. His cup was already half-empty, so Janelle picked up the pitcher and topped it off. Hers too. They got down to business planning the party. Janelle had planned it out in advance. She already had worked out the day, the time, the menu, the details. Augie loved that, because what the hell did he know about party planning for a bunch of kids? So he nodded, went along with all of it, and when he asked about how much it would cost, she told him it would cost him nothing. She had already talked to some parents who loved the idea and had agreed to pitch in to cover the costs and help with all of the logistics. They appreciated Janelle's ad hoc booster initiative, and didn't think Augie should pay a dime because he had volunteered his time from spring through summer, coaching their sons, had done a damn good job at it, and their boys were better because of it. They didn't want Augie to have to do a thing. They wanted to do it as a Thank You. Augie was touched, his eyes watered. “I'll get a cake,” he croaked. Janelle smiled. “Okay. You can bring a cake.” In less than an hour the plans were done and the pitcher was running on empty. “Want to take a dip?” Janelle asked. “Uh, I don't know,” Augie replied. “I didn't bring a suit.” “Doesn't matter.” He looked around. “What about Jeff?” “He's off to a friend's house. Won't be back until tomorrow. It's just us.” She let that hang there, looking him in the eyes. “Or,” she continued, “Why don't we sit in the Jacuzzi? It's very relaxing. Tell you what. You get comfortable in the Jacuzzi while I get us some more drinks. I'll join you in a couple minutes.” She rose from the table, picked up the pitcher and turned and headed toward the kitchen. Augie admired the silhouette of her ass and upper thighs behind her translucent wrap as she walked. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt, then he stood and took off his pants. He folded his clothes and put them on the chair. With his boxers on, he walked to the tub and lowered himself into it. The cool water surrounded his body and sweaty balls and felt glorious after sitting at the table in the sticky heat. He sat back and relaxed as the sun began to sink behind the side of the house, slowly bringing shade to the pool area. Soon Janelle strode back across the patio with another pitcher, picked up the cups from the table and came to the Jacuzzi. Augie was glad when she'd suggested more drinks because they tasted great and were going down easy. And it was turning their meeting into a party. And the way things were shaping up, maybe more than that. Janelle poured the drinks, iced with cubes, into both tumblers, handing one to Augie. She put the pitcher down on the edge of the tub. “A toast,” she said, raising her glass. “To a hell of a coach, a hell of a team, and what I'm sure will be a hell of a party.” They drank. “Here, hold this.” She handed her drink to Augie. Then she shed her lacy cover-up and tossed it on the deck. Augie had to make an effort to keep his tongue from hanging out. Her black suit looked amazing with her tanned skin as a backdrop. He eyed her top, bulging with tits and pointed nipples, and her bottom, a V-shape tapered to her twat, as she climbed into the tub beside him. She turned the jets on low, and took her drink from Augie. They sipped their drinks, getting comfortable, not saying anything for a time. When their drinks were down to half-full, Augie topped them off. “Ah, this is nice,” he said. “Yes it is. I never get tired of it.” Another silent pause. Then: “I'm glad you came over, Augie. I think the party will be a blast. And you and the boys deserve it. You have done a wonderful job with the team this year.” “Thank you,” he said awkwardly. “And throwing this party was a great idea for another reason,” she said, taking a gulp. “Really? What's that?” “It was a clever way for me to get the two of us alone.” There it was, Augie thought. This lady doesn't mess around. She was no bullshit seven years ago, and she's no bullshit now. They both turned slightly, their eyes connected. “Worked like a charm,” Augie said softly. “Do you have a girlfriend, Augie?” “Nope.” “Do you like older women?” “Yep. I'm in a Jacuzzi with a pretty hot one right now.” Janelle smiled. “How old are you?” “Twenty-six. And-a-half.” He smiled back at her. She laughed. “You are so cute. I'm forty. That doesn't bother you?” “Janelle, I'm in your Jacuzzi with you. We're half-naked and drinking vodka. What do you think?” “I think maybe we should do something about the half part,” she said, with a sly smile. “Kiss me.” He did, and there was nothing dainty about it. Her lips were soft and supple and sucked him in. Their tongues flicked and licked and dug deep. The kiss lingered on. When it finally ended, they paused, eyes-to-eyes, then quickly dove in for seconds. Augie's hands soon went to work, settled on a breast and a butt. Janelle slipped a hand between his thighs, found what she was looking for and held it as they kissed. She felt it grow in her grasp. The kiss was long, intense, as they groped. “I've fantasized about fucking you,” Janelle said, with a gasp. “Well, you talked me into it,” Augie said, with a rasp. “Up here.” Janelle tapped her fingers on the ledge on one side of the tub, about halfway up. Augie scooted up and sat on it as Janelle spun around on her knees to face him. “Let's take these off,” she said. She slipped her fingers inside the elastic waist of his underpants and pulled them down and off, and tossed them on the deck. The waterline was now caressing Augie's balls and his dick was fully erected, and it was barely out of the water when Janelle took it into her mouth. Augie groaned. He felt her hands on him, caressing his balls and ass. He held her head as it bobbed and his cock slid in and out of it. Soon he was thrusting, fucking her face. His whole cock disappeared into her mouth, and reappeared, over and over. Augie was amazed at the ease with which she throated him, in and out, smooth as silk. Her fingertips and nails played on his hardening nuts. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bikini top, took her breasts in his hands. Her nipples were hard and enlarged between his fingers. His arms were extended as he felt her up and fucked her mouth at the same time, and cock and mouth worked in perfect sync. Then one of his pokes was a tad too exuberant, and with his cock fully inserted into Janelle's mouth, his butt slipped off the ledge. He sank like a stone and he yowled when her teeth scraped along his tenderized shaft and pinched the head on the way down. His ass hit bottom, and his cock and balls collided with Janelle's thighs, who was on her knees between his legs. She didn't miss a beat. With quick finesse she raised up, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto him. Her cunt enveloped his cock, her muscles tightened around it, and she started bouncing. Okay, Augie thought. Fucking underwater is good; but not that good. Something was missing, the sensation was different. So he grabbed her butt with both hands, rose up, turned around, and parked her ass on the ledge. He ripped her thong off and started fucking her like it was their last day on Earth. Augie was banging her with abandon, hoping he didn't throw his back out. Janelle was squalling as he pummeled her, and her ass was being squished against the lip of the tub. He plunged his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The neighbors might hear. She came before he did, and she almost bit his tongue when she did. She squealed, only half-muffled, and her body shook like a nag at a dog food factory. “Oh shit!” she exclaimed loudly. “Oh fuck.” Janelle's jizz flowed into the bubbly tub. She finally stopped vibrating, he pulled out. “Did you come?” she asked. “Not yet,” he said. “You will soon.” She slipped her hands into his armpits and pulled upward, and he stood up before her. The water was up to his thighs, and with her butt on the ledge, her face and his upright cock were at the same level. She pulled him closer, wrapped her mouth around his cock and resumed the blowjob she'd been giving him when he slipped off the ledge. Standing in front of Janelle, Augie watched, mesmerized, as his cock glided in and out of her agile mouth. He fondled her breasts, felt her palm working his balls and a fingertip creep into his ass. He swung his groin to match her. It wouldn't take long. Augie was slamming her pretty good, but Janelle's mouth held tight. She had a steadying grip with a handful of scrotum and a finger up his ass, and was determined to give him the best blowjob of his young life. She wanted to taste his cum. So she did. She heard a low, airy groan and knew he was about to ejaculate. She rammed her finger all the way in and held a butt cheek in her other hand, and sucked with all her strength. He groaned again, louder. “Here I come,” he said, with little breath, and his body shook and his knees knocked as his cum rose up and out in charged spurts. Janelle felt his cum jettison into the back of her mouth, then again, several more times. It was a major load, and it was hard to swallow with a big dick in her mouth. Once he'd given her his all, she backed off, swallowed what she could, tasted the rest, and swallowed again, with semen oozing out of the corners of her mouth. “Holy shit,” Augie moaned. “Incredible.” Without hesitation, he knelt between her legs. He wanted to eat her neat, sweet pussy, and he knew how she liked it. He spread her legs, squeezed her ass with both hands. He pressed his face into her crotch and slipped a finger into her ass. He put his mouth on her stiffened clit. And with his lips surrounding it, making a firm, cushioned seal between his mouth and her lush flesh, he sucked. “Oh My God!” Janelle shrieked, almost a shout, at that first contact. Augie sucked it, and gently tongued it between his lips. “Yes!” she said excitedly. “That's it. Right there.” He kept at it, over and over, as Janelle squirmed and moaned, and he would continue to do so until she had another orgasm. Which he knew she would, and would soon. “Oh shit,” she barked. “Yes. There. Just like that.” It wouldn't be more than another couple minutes. Janelle's body was convulsing like a willow in the wind and her cunt was about to explode. “I'm gonna come again,” she hissed. “I'm gonna come big.” Augie breathed in a deep lungful of air through his nose and took one last long, nonstop power suck. He sucked the cum right out of her and took it in the face. Her body writhed as she came, her ass slithered in his hands. When her release was over her spasms abated, and with her body wonderfully spent, she pulled his head up from between her legs. Their lips met and spread apart, their cum-flavored tongues dove together, and they kissed deeply and long. As the kiss was ending, just before Janelle was about to let her body sink back into the depth of the tub, she felt him enter her. Augie wasn't through, he wanted to fuck her again. His cock was again at its fullest, so he slipped it between her pussy lips and rammed it home, and screwed her hard until he expelled a load of cum into her. “Damn, Augie, that was amazing,” Janelle said. “Looks like coaching baseball is not your only talent.” They were still in the Jacuzzi, skin-to-skin, sipping the drinks Augie had refilled. “I think you are the amazing one. You are fucking sexy as hell.” “Well, I have to tell you,” she said. “I knew I wanted you, and I was pretty sure it would be good. But damn, boy, you are really good. I can't remember the last time I felt so completely fucked. And where did you learn to eat pussy like that?” Augie wasn't sure if the question was rhetorical, so he took his time, sipped his drink. Then he said: “From you.” Janelle lifted her head from his shoulder and looked up at him. “Say what?” “You taught me.” “I taught you?” Janelle said, confused. “Taught you what?” “You don't remember me,” he said. “But I remember you. I could never forget.” Janelle sat up, turned to him. “I don't know what you're talking about.” “It was seven years ago,” Augie said. “I was home for the summer after my sophomore year in college. It was a Friday night. I met you at a bar that's not there anymore, on the west side, it was called Anastasia's. I had on black jeans and a purple East Carolina t-shirt, and you wore a blue skirt with a white blouse, your hair was short, a wavy bob or something like that, and you looked hot as hell. We were flirting a little. I couldn't believe you were paying attention to me, being younger, but I was high on the thought of it. We hit it off, you invited me back to your place and I followed you home. It wasn't this place though, it was a townhouse. We had sex. And you taught me how to eat pussy.” Janelle got goosebumps when he mentioned the name of the bar. She remembered the night. It was the only time she'd ever been to the place. She'd gone there because no one would know her, and she had to be discreet. The place had a younger clientele and she thought maybe she could connect with some young stud for a casual one-nighter. She was separated from her husband, headed for divorce, her son was spending the weekend with Dad. And she was horny. “No,” she said. “The townhouse was in a complex out by the old mall. Don't remember the street but the house number was 256. There was not much furniture, but there was a brass bed in a bedroom and a bunch of boxes stacked. You made it clear it was one night only. You took charge, you took me to bed and you showed me how you like it. I've never forgotten what you taught me, I've been doing it ever since. And I've never had any complaints.” Janelle was shocked. “That was you? His name wasn't Augie. It was, uh, what was it…” “Gus. It's a nickname, just like Augie. My given name is Augustus, which I always hated. I had long hair then, was skinnier, and a perpetual three or four-day beard. And no sunglasses.” “Oh My God,” Janelle said, her hand covering her gaspy mouth. “You must think I'm awful.” “I don't think you're awful. Why would I think that?” “Because I did that. It was seven years ago, right? I was 33, and you were what, 19? To pick up a college kid in a bar and take him home like that.” “Come on, Janelle. We were just two people who met, the timing was right, we clicked and we went with it,” Augie said. Janelle was silent for a moment. She was thinking back, and it was coming back. “That was a rough time for me,” she said, shaking her head, looking down at the roiling water and holding his hand, embarrassed. “I was separated from my husband, we were getting a divorce, I was taking anxiety meds. The townhouse was a rental property we owned and were getting ready to sell. Jeff was with his father for the weekend. I had needs, I was out of it, I was lonely. I'm sorry.” Augie kissed her on her forehead. “Don't be sorry,” he said. “It was one of the best nights of my life.” It was a muggy Friday night in August. The place had a horseshoe bar and booths along two walls. Gus and Marty found two stools on one bend of the horseshoe and ordered a pitcher of beer. When the pitcher arrived they filled their mugs and took healthy gulps, and the cold brew tasted great after an hour of racquetball. They scanned the room, looking for people they knew, not finding any. But as they talked, Gus caught the eye of an attractive older woman sitting a few stools away on the horseshoe bend. He had a good three-quarter view, not from the side and not full front. She had short, rippled blond hair, and wore a smart business suit. She must have come from her job, Gus thought, a manager of some office or something. She was with another woman, younger, probably having a drink after work. Sharing a carafe of white wine. The guys went through the first pitcher, and ordered a second. But after another fifteen minutes, Marty said he had to go. He was running late, his girlfriend was texting him and would probably be pissed. He left Gus with half a pitcher. Gus stayed. He wasn't going to waste the beer, and he wanted to keep his eye on that woman over there who was glancing his way, smiling at him, and making eye contact. He had a slight buzz by now and no plans for the night. Could he actually hook up with an older, sophisticated lady like her? Be cool, he thought. Just be cool. The ripple-haired blond had noticed him checking her out. Pretty good, she thought, he's cute, he'll do. She looked him in the eye a couple times, smiled at him, gave him a wink. Gus could tell by their body language that the older woman and the younger woman weren't best friends or anything. They talked, but stiffly, without much enthusiasm. He sipped his beer, watched them patiently. The Friday night customers started slowly rolling in. The younger gal swigged the last of her second drink and picked up the chit in front of her. She opened her purse and put some bills on the bar. She said something to Blondie, stood up, and headed to the restroom. Blondie took a sip from her wineglass, which was running low, and turned her head toward him, looked him in the eye. This is it, Gus thought, my opportunity. Do I go for it, or wimp out? The place was filling up. It was yes or no, do or die, now or never. “Excuse me,” Gus said to the bartender, who was fortunately nearby. “That blond lady there. Do you know her name?” He nodded in her direction. The bartender took a quick look at her, shook his head and said, “Never seen her before. Why?” “Just curious. She's pretty hot, don't ya think?” The bartender said; “Don't you think she may be a little mature for you?” Gus shrugged his shoulders. He'd had one experience with an older woman off at college, a baseball groupie who lived close to campus and came to every home game. What the hell, he was going to take a shot. “Serve her another a drink on me, tell her it's from Gus, and what is her name? But bring me a shot of Jack Daniel's first.” He slid a twenty across the bar. “Okay, Slick,” the bartender said with a laugh, taking the bill. “Good luck.” The shot was in front of him in thirty seconds. He downed it, chased it with lukewarm beer, then watched as the blonde's companion returned from the restroom and said her goodbye. As she departed, the bartender didn't miss a beat. He put a fresh, filled wineglass in front of the blond, spoke to her briefly and pointed at him. “Thank you, Gus!” she called, “I'm Janelle,” loud enough for anyone nearby to hear. She raised her glass, said “Cheers!” and took a sip. Gus raised his mug, gave her his shit-eatingest grin, and took a gulp of beer. He was trying to decide what to do next when she gave him a little finger wave. “Your friend left, my friend left, care to join me, Honey?” Janelle said, tapping on the bar in front of the stool next to her. The Valium and the wine were talking and she wanted to take this kid home. Gus didn't hesitate. He left the warm pitcher sitting on the bar, called for a cold one and sidled over to Janelle and sat beside her. They talked, awkwardly at first, but their conversation soon smoothed out and moved on. He was getting served, so she assumed he was at least twenty-one. They ordered refills of their drinks, and occasionally touched each other as they conversed. He touched her hand, she touched his, her hand brushed his thigh, his arm nudged hers. The bar became noisy, filled with a boisterous Friday night crowd. “You come here often?” Augie said, instantly kicking himself. He couldn't think of anything else at the moment. “No, it's my first time,” Janelle replied, not adding that she had come there hoping to find a young guy and get laid. “How about you?” “Nah; Played racquetball with my buddy. We came here for a beer afterwards, and I won't see him for a while.” “Really? Why's that? "I'm leaving next week; Going back to college.” Perfect, Janelle thought. “Hey,” she said, her mouth close to his ear. “Wanna blow this joint and find someplace a little more private?” Gus didn't have to think about it. He wouldn't have to scare up his nerve either, she was making it easy for him. This lady doesn't mess around. “Sure,” he said. “Where to?” “I know a place.” She took a last drink of wine. “Follow me.” They walked outside and got in their cars. Gus followed Janelle down the highway for a mile or so, passed the mall and turned into a townhouse community. Janelle pulled into the driveway of an end unit, he saw the house number 256 above the front door and stenciled on the curb. Gus parked in a guest spot across the narrow street. Janelle fumbled through some keys, chose one but it didn't work. “Shit,” she said, and tried another. The third one was the right one. They entered, she flipped on a light, closed the door. Gus looked around. The place was sparsely furnished and had some storage boxes stacked here and there. Janelle tossed the keys on a table. She'd left her purse locked in the car. “Is this your house?” Gus asked. “We own it, but I don't live here,” she said. “I'm going through a divorce. This place is marital property, so we'll be selling it soon.” She took a step toward him, close to him now, their toes touching, face-to-face. She wore heels so they were about the same height. “The kitchen is bare, so I don't have anything to offer you; Except me. But then, that's why you followed me here, isn't it?” Gus swallowed air, nodded. There she is again, he thought, Miss No-Bullshit. His willy wiggled. “Good,” she said, putting her hands on his shoulders and staring into his eyes. “But we have to get something straight, right away. My life is much too complex these days, I'm going through a divorce, so I still have a husband and have to be discreet. I have a child, and a career, I can't have an affair. This is one time only, okay?” “That's fine,” Gus croaked. “I'm going back to school next week anyhow.” “Yes. That's one of the reasons why I chose you. That, plus the fact that you are a cutey pie. Kiss me.” He put his lips to hers and they melded into one fleshy mass, and soon their mouths opened and their tongues took over “Get undressed, I'll be right back.” She walked into the adjacent bathroom and closed the door. Gus took off his clothes, folded them and placed them on the dresser. Her directness was intimidating and sexy at the same time. He got into bed. His dick stayed stiff with anticipation. He listened. He couldn't hear much, but he did hear the toilet flush and the faucet running. He closed his eyes, pictured her sitting on the john, pissing, wiping, washing her hands. He stroked himself. The bathroom door opened. He saw her naked for a split second before she flipped off the fluorescent light above the sink. What a good looking woman, he thought. She came to bed and lay beside him, then into his arms. They kissed. It was another barn-burner. As their tongues moshed and their mouths sucked, their hands started working overtime. Janelle wrapped her arms around him, stroked his back, fingered his longish hair and fondled his muscly butt. Gus had handfuls of tit and ass. Her nipples were like chips of granite. Before long Gus was sucking her granite chips into his mouth, and Janelle was moaning and chewing his hair. She felt his hand slip between her legs, and moaned as his fingers entered her. She groped for his cock but she couldn't reach it. She put her hand to her crotch, held his hand and gnashed her twat onto it, pushed his fingers deeper inside her. She was good and wet and felt his teeth surround her left nipple as he sucked on it. She pulled his head up to hers, rammed her tongue into his mouth. “You want my pussy?” she asked softly, her face flush up to his. He nodded and mumbled a yes. “Good. You're getting some tonight.” Another kiss, then: “Go down on me.” Down he went. In no time his head was between her splayed legs, and he was kissing her thighs, licking her labia, jabbing his tongue into her. Janelle reached down to her swollen clit, put her finger on it. Gus took the hint. “Here,” she said. He licked it, sucked it briefly, licked it again. Janelle held his head in her hands. “Put your tongue on it,” she said. He did. “Now, put your lips around it, seal it in.” He did that too. “That's good. Now suck on it, not too hard.” He did. “That's it, like that, that's good.” She rocked her crotch gently, pushing her clit into him, fucking his mouth. She was breathing harder, faster, holding his head steady as she ground her mound into his face, getting closer, wanting to come, needing it. Gus backed off, took a breath, licked her left lip. “No!” Janelle exclaimed, digging her painted nails into his scalp, pressing his face against her snatch. “Stay on it, keep your lips around it, suck it, don't blow on it, don't let the air hit it.” He took it back into his mouth, his tongue cushioning it, his lips surrounding it, keeping it warm and wet. He sucked gently, felt her hands in his hair and on his shoulders as her body squirmed. She grabbed his right hand, which was clasped around her left tit, and brought it to her mouth. “That's it, Gus. Like that. Keep doing that. Don't stop.” With one hand still on his head, she took his middle finger into her mouth all the way and sucked on it, licked it, moved it around, surrounded it with saliva. Took it out of her mouth, swung it around behind her, pressed his finger to her butthole. “Stick it in my ass,” she said. “And keep doing what you're doing with your mouth. Yes, just like that. Damn that's good, uh huh.” She flinched only slightly when she felt his finger dig into her. He kept doing what she asked him to do. Sucked her clit, licked it, tasted her oozy funk, finger-reamed her butt. He felt her cunt mashing against his face and her asshole pinching his finger. “Oh God, yes!” she blurted, and fucked his mouth harder. “I'm coming…” She exploded into his face. Her body gyrated and her legs flailed and her nails dug into his flesh. Gradually her throes slowed and diminished. He removed his face from her crotch and his finger from her ass. She pulled his head up to hers and kissed him, a ten-second tongue twister. “Fuck me,” she said. He banged her as hard as he could without getting dizzy, and her cunt squeezed his cock in perfect rhythm. She came again, he knew by her body spasms, and then he had his own orgasm and dumped a long chain of sperm into her. Gus knew he had done good. Not only did she come, but she came twice. Came big. That's the goal isn't it, to make the lady come? And he'd learned a few lessons in the process. Lessons he wouldn't forget.

407: Sorcerers Rise Up

We Were Gamers

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 28, 2024 65:05

That's some Fine chocolate cake…00:00 Intro03:40 Stretch Your Critical Muscles (Twin Peaks)08 :20 Comic Con15:08 Octopath Champions of the Continent25:56 Elden Ring31:57 Animal Well53:16 Horizon Forbidden West58:50 Summer Baseball in Full Swing

The Dog Days of Summer: Baseball Odds! - Niner Nuts Ep. 157

Niner Nuts!

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 28, 2024 55:04

After an update on Brandon Ayuik and the NFL Sunday Ticket lawsuit the gang takes a look at baseball odds! Yes, we are aware Dan's mic had issues this episode. We will have this fixed when we return 7/8! Please gamble responsibility. Problem? Call 1-800-GAMBLER Odds from DraftKings 6/27/2024. Subject to change. Now a part of the Shady Sports Network! youtube.com/shadysportsnetwork Mountain Comprehensive Care Center https://www.mtcomp.org/ Niner Nuts Apparel: https://www.bonfire.com/store/niner-nuts-apparel/ Facebook: Niner Nuts | Facebook Twitter: @NinerNuts Patreon: Niner Nuts Email: 49ernuts@gmail.com #49ers #nfl #football #offseason #mlb #baseball #sportsbook #sportsbetting

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EP. 019 Summer Baseball at BBA

Covering All Bases

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 7, 2024

EP. 019 Summer Baseball at BBA

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Saltdogs and Summer Baseball for Husker players

Happy Hour - 93.7 The Ticket KNTK

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 7, 2024 13:24

Lincoln Saltdogs put on a great showHuskers sending baseball players to summer leaguesCollege Football Bowl Schedule is outAdvertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brandsPrivacy & Opt-Out: https://redcircle.com/privacy

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Leonard Raskin and Nestor discuss relevant summer baseball and putting for Mt. Washington Pediatric Hospital

Baltimore Positive

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 1, 2024 26:09

Leonard Raskin and Nestor discuss their mutual love of relevant summer baseball and annual putting for the kids at the Mount Washington Pediatric Hospital on Monday at Hillendale Country Club in the big golf fundraiser. The post Leonard Raskin and Nestor discuss relevant summer baseball and putting for Mt. Washington Pediatric Hospital first appeared on Baltimore Positive WNST.

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Episode.196: "Happy Memorial Day!"

True Chicago Sports Fans Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later May 28, 2024 68:53

In this live episode Big-Z is joined by Stevie-B! This week we gear up for Summer Baseball, but how are our teams doing?

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Middle Georgia State University | Sean Stevens

Patrick Jones Baseball

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 8, 2024 41:12

In this podcast episode, Sean Stevens shares his remarkable journey from starting college baseball at 28 to becoming a successful coach at Middle Georgia State University, emphasizing perseverance and dedication despite challenges. He discusses the recruiting process, stressing the importance of building relationships with players and identifying talent both online and through personal interactions. Stevens also highlights the significance of summer collegiate baseball in player development, advocating for players to seize opportunities to showcase their skills and improve draft prospects. Additionally, the conversation delves into the process of selecting players for a summer baseball team, emphasizing collaboration between the head coach and general manager, and discusses player contracts, performance-based lineup decisions, and the supportive environment provided for players attending Middle Georgia State University.Timestamps:[2:06] Sean Stevens Baseball Journey From Discovery to Determination[5:48] Finding Purpose in Coaching[7:31] The Recruiting Journey at Middle Georgia State[10:25] Online Recruitment in College Baseball[13:15] The Importance of Baseball IQ in Player Success[16:22] Understanding the World of Summer Collegiate Baseball[20:31] Selecting Players for Summer Baseball Teams[22:21] Contrasting the Cape Cod League and Other Summer Baseball Experiences[25:18] Player's Contracts in Summer Leagues[28:08] The Relationship Between Coaches and GMs in Summer Baseball[33:08] Player Performance and Immediate Impact in Summer Baseball Leagues[34:23] Navigating Lineup Dynamics[39:06] Understanding College Expenses at Middle Georgia StateFollow Sean Stevens on Twitter: @CoachStevensMGS Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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Rooney Report: Summer Ball Recap, Taylor Swift, the History of Michael Patrick Rooney

The Schoch Factor

Play Episode Listen Later Sep 28, 2023 65:47

Stephen Schoch and Mike Rooney join forces to talk about their own college baseball journeys. That's right – we're starting off with our origin stories. We then discuss some of the players we were impressed with this summer and highlight what to expect from the two of us every Thursday this offseason! The Schoch Factor is brought to you by Soldier Sports.Follow Stephen on Twitter: @BigDonkey47Follow Roons on Twitter: @Mike_RooneyFollow the podcast on Twitter: @SchochFactorPodSubscribe to The Schoch Factor on Apple | Spotify

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Coach Adam Schlenoff - Talent First, then filters.

AC Sports Report

Play Episode Listen Later Sep 11, 2023 18:02

Coach Adam Schlonoff is the Associate Head Coach for JHU Baseball, Owner of ABC Baseball, and GM of the Baltimore Clippers. Join us as we learn about Summer Baseball for high school and college athletes. Who knew how busy things were in August? JHU baseball - HERE Coach Schlenoff on Twitter - HERE

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#176 Koshien Summer Baseball / DJ's recommended summer recipe

Life in Fukuoka "English"

Play Episode Listen Later Aug 14, 2023 7:04

2023.08.14 OA Life in Fukuoka "English" #176 LOVE FM 76.1MHz http://lovefm.co.jp/

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Late Summer Baseball, Buying Houses, Drinkin Whiskey and Growing Up with Ben Sharman

Climb The Ladder

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 29, 2023 47:47

Tune in today to get a Mariners update at the end of July and talk about what life looks like as we're growing up, with one of our longest friends! Ben comes on the pod today to chop it up about life, baseball memories and more! Want some CTL Merch?! Our official koozies have arrived!!! DM us on any platform to get yours TODAY! Only $5 while this first release lasts! Do you enjoy our content? Want to become a CTL+ subscriber? Visit https://www.buzzsprout.com/1104101/supporters/new to learn more. Visit our Facebook group called THE CLIMBERS as we have a huge group of fans on a special Facebook page, just for you! This episode is brought to you by Rugged Roots. We partnered up with Rugged Roots, the BEST in beard grooming products! Visit their website Ruggedroots.com and try our promo code, specifically made for our listeners LADDER20 for 20% off! Visit our new apparel partner, The Great PNW and use code CLIMB20 for 20% off your order at thegreatpnw.com. We are always presented by the Washed Up Network! Don't forget to like, subscribe, and review us on iTunes, Spotify, and watch on YouTube! As always, let's Climb The Ladder! Check out our new sponsor, Webb Western at webbwestern.com. The Great PNW and use code CLIMB20 for 20% off your order at thegreatpnw.com.Support the showBecome a supporter of the show! https://www.buzzsprout.com/1104101/supporters/new

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Mike Rosenfeld and Nestor do a summer baseball session as Orioles turn for All Star Game

Baltimore Positive

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 13, 2023 42:36

Mike Rosenfeld and Nestor do a summer baseball session as Orioles turn for All Star Game The post Mike Rosenfeld and Nestor do a summer baseball session as Orioles turn for All Star Game first appeared on Baltimore Positive WNST.

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Episode 65 - Bring on Summer Baseball!

Section 23 Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 2, 2023 58:18

As we approach the summer months the Reds are 4 games out of first place with the first place Brewers coming in town for a 4 game series. Can the Reds get closer to striking distance to the top of the NL Central? Joe, Randy, and Alex discuss if the Reds should start to be considered buyers at the deadline if they remain in contention and if the team should consider extending David Bell's contract if the season continues in the right direction. Thank you for listening! Remember to Connect with Us on our socials and play Daily Fantasy Baseball with us! Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/section23reds Twitter and Instagram: @Reds_Section23 Email: section23reds@gmail.com Fanduel Daily Fantasy: www.fanduel.com/referral?invitedby=awhite726&cnl=la&utm_campaign=User%20Referral&league_id=597436&league_token=682787f23b52624d5b73f742da113cdd0cb112a3&utm_medium=Web&utm_source=Friends+Mode+League&utm_content=Link --- Support this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/reds-section23/support

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Wake Up Tri-Counties Andrew Dwyer Kewanee Parks Department

Illinois News Now

Play Episode Listen Later May 22, 2023 10:47

Andrew Dwyer with the Kewanee Parks Department was our guest on Wake Up Tri-Counties on Friday, May 19th, 2023. Andrew Dwyer is getting the word out about Summer Baseball leagues at Kewanee Parks. The baseball season starts soon and kids and parents have this week to get signed up for several age based classes of baseball or softball. Contact the Kewanee Parks Department for more information or to sign up your child. Andrew Dwyer also talked about planting trees in Kewanee Parks, the new play equipment at Chatauqua Park, and the work nearly being complete on repairs and clean-up from the storm that hit late March and closed a portion of the parks.

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AOTR / BOYS SUMMER BASEBALL / SWEET TOOTH / TUCKER CARLSON

All Over The Road With Victor DelGiorno

Play Episode Listen Later May 17, 2023 31:56

AOTR NOLA *Brought to you by Coin Trader Inc*Hosted by Victor Del Giorno "The King Of All Podcasting"Co-hosts Ted Semper Discussed on the show:- Boys Summer Baseball- Call to Sweet Tooth - is Vic a good patient- Tucker Carlson - whats next?Support the show (https://www.allovertheroadpod.com/) https://linktr.ee/allovertheroadpodcastCall the 24 hour listener comment line: 504-603-6753 ALL OVER THE ROAD - Originates in New Orleans, LA...ALL OVER THE ROAD - NEW ORLEANS is Sponsored by:Coin Trader Inc. - Visit www.goldpricesnow.comSupport the show

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Seamus Kenneally - Holistic Player Development

BachTalk

Play Episode Listen Later Jan 17, 2023 49:17

Episode 2 Season 5 is out with Seamus Kenneally. He is currently a Strength & Conditioning at Break Through Fitness Cincy while also being an assistant coach for both Kings High School (Cincinnati, OH) and Cincinnati Bulls Summer Organization. Seamus graduated and played college baseball at Marietta. Seamus talks about all the trials and tribulations he encountered while in college. These included injuries, COVID-19, and overall development. Seamus is very passionate about overall athletic development. As a Strength & Conditioning coach his overall goal is not only for athletes to get big and strong but to have total control of their COM (Center of Mass). By implementing systems that all for these adaptations he believes that he can get the most out of every athlete. Seamus is currently an assistant coach for Kings High School (Cincinnati, OH) and Cincinnati Bulls Summer Organization. Shea talks about what it's like to help completely change the culture of a high school into respectable player development and winning organization. He talks about not only the baseball qualities to improve an organization but how their ultimate job is to help develop boys into men. Seamus has a very bright representation of what it's like to holistically develop baseball players while also teaching them about life's challenges. Seamus has become a great mentor to many players and his influence will only grow in the years to come. TimeStamps: - Intro (1:22) - College Background at Marietta College (3:20) - Injuries (4:20) - COVID (7:25) - Psychology aspect of player acquisition (9:50) - Break Through Fitness (12:05) - Utilization of Kinetic Chain within Strength & Conditioning (13:10) - Strength and Power Implementations to programs (16:35) - Training the overall athlete (18:20) - Building a High School Program from the ground up (23:40) - Practice Scenarios (23:30) - Putting the Program on the map (28:25) - Summer Baseball overview (32:05) - College Recruiting 2023 (35:30) - Transfer Portal (38:00) - Summer Baseball Organization growth (42:10) - Best advice for player development 2023 (44:25) - Closing (45:50)

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Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 2 -

Play Episode Listen Later Oct 6, 2022

Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 2 - Frisky Boosters arrange a Postseason Roadtrip Doubleheader. (group sex) By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.“What happened to you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone.“I waited a few minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,” Augie said.“Sorry about that. It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.”“No problem.”“You left your underwear.”“I know. I realized that later.”“Good thing I found it before Jeff did.”“Right. Sorry about that. I guess I'll need to see you again.”“Good idea. We both should take care of our needs.”“He was incredible. Fucking amazing.”Janelle was on the phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and what happened afterward. “And I'll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.”“God, you're getting me wet,” Lexi said.“Did I ever tell you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when I was going through my divorce?”“Only five or six times. Why?”“That kid was Augie!”It was not that easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games.They did manage one tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell. She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came, ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison. Forty-five minutes, and she was back out the door.The team played their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party at Janelle's house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with Janelle afterwards, but it didn't work out that way. There were too many kids and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some of the other moms when their sons weren't close by.“You know, I'm not the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point.“Really? Who else?” he asked.“Well, Lexi, for one. And Kayla just got separated, so she's interested. And Donna too. She has a husband at home but that wouldn't stop her. Think about it. You could have it all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him.“Maybe we should set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard.She smiled and tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?”“I dunno. Be fun to try.”Janelle laughed and winked at him again. She didn't know about the others, but she knew Lexi would be up for it.By winning the playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms nearby.The first game was Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday.After the boys had dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the hands of his assistant coach, and a couple dads that had helped him throughout the season. Janelle had told him that she and a few other moms were all staying at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in their beers, or ‘whatever'. It was the ‘whatever' that Augie was looking forward to.The booster moms had a table against the wall. They didn't stay seated for long. There was a deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in, Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the other moms knew he'd slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew he & Janelle were not exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn't been there two minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor.Lexi looked hot as lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on his mouth.He danced with Janelle too. She didn't shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she didn't have to. She'd already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune and kissed through some of it.Augie was walking back to the table, covered in sweat, when little Donna grabbed his hand and hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn't go too well. In fact, they didn't even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt. It wasn't any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?', he blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed for the men's room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she'd left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought.He got a cold beer and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of Donna.“What's the matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.”“She left in a huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said.“What happened?” Lexi asked.“She bit me. Twice!” He showed them the damage.“Ooh,” they cooed in unison.“Wacky, sicko kinky Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.”The three of them didn't say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons.“What happened to Kayla?” Janelle said.“She was flirtin' with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She likes young white guys, I guess.”They both looked at Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer.“Looks like it's just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a little party?”He looked at both of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick. All he could do was nod.The women rose from the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie followed like a hungry pup at suppertime.Once they all entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him.“It's been a while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?”“I have,” he said, his hand on her hip.“We're going to take care of you tonight.”She put her mouth to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch.“Damn, girl, you look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.”“Good idea,” Lexi said, and came into Janelle's arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well.“Help Augie get his clothes off, I'll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the bathroom.Lexi came face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot of fun tonight.”Her mouth collided with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a long kiss and it didn't end until saliva oozed from between their lips.“Let's get you naked,” she said.She took care of his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal. Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and went down on his steely member.As his cock was being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn't hear the bathroom door open.“Damn girl,” Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie's dick in her mouth. “You couldn't wait?”“Well, come on,” Lexi said, and went back down.Janelle was already naked so she didn't need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him.His mouth opened and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in and out of Lexi's mouth and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle's nipple into his mouth.For several minutes Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.”“Oh, God, you're reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would explode onto his face.“Hey, I want some of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth.“Maybe later,” Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie's face.Augie was briefly relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was damn close, and he didn't want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle's clit, he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she lowered her body onto his.Augie sucked and slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a rockin' as he pounded one pussy as best he could from the bottom up and ate the other. This was really happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth, knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to shooting a missile of his own into Lexi.Janelle was sitting on Augie's face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on Augie's cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle's breasts, her mouth sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice.Augie let out a gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to come. So she fucked his face harder.“He's coming, Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!”Lexi wasn't going to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie's cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted.Janelle came first. Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste. Within seconds Augie's body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an ‘Oh, fuck!', Lexi's body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came, vibrating through the process.She rolled off of him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him, all over him. And they rested.But not for long. Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock.Lexi took charge. She scooted up and straddled Augie's head and pressed her bald beaver into his face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle's neatly trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those years ago. He couldn't see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions.Augie was multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi's fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He'd come in Janelle's mouth before, but he wanted this to last.Lexi's clit was like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie's mouth, and she groaned with every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them with all his strength in time with her movements.“Oh, yes!” she squawked. She pushed harder.Augie's fingertips eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met something hard, a protrusion.“Oh, shit. Oh fuck,” Lexi barked.Something was sticking out of Lexi's asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled it.“Oh my God,” she said. “I'm coming.”Lexi reared up like a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It would take a few moments more for Lexi's body to cease its gyrations and for her to back off and remove her pussy from his face.Augie still had his hand wrapped around Lexi's asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said, “What's this?”“That's my butt plug,” Lexi said.“Really?”“Yeah. You get to take it out as long as you put something else up there.”“She likes it like that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth.“Oh yeah?” Augie said. “Let me see.”Lexi pivoted around and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass, wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top of her ass crack.“Hey, nice tattoo,” Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.”“Right,” Lexi said. “You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for that?”“Uh huh,” Augie groaned.Lexi reached to the nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good', then put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle was smiling at him.They rearranged their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread. Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face down.Augie got the idea right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle's thighs. He greased his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi's legs, he pulled the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and she was already chowing down on Janelle's pussy.He spread her cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of his cock inside her and she hadn't squawked, he figured he was good to go, so he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and snug.He was banging it pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the depths of Lexi's poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it.Soon, he could tell by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi's head. When she stopped quivering she pulled Lexi's face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss.It was a long night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m.“I have to go,” he said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor.“You're leaving?” Lexi said. “It's pretty late. You're welcome to stay.”“Thanks, but no. I need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.”He kissed them both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered into the barracks.There was no need for a second game that day. Augie's team was no match for the opponent, and lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their pitcher didn't have it, the fielders didn't field, and the hitters couldn't hit. Not the happiest end to their season.“Tough game, Coach,” Janelle said, after the game.“Yep, it wasn't our day that's for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing it wasn't a close game. If it had been, I don't know that I would have been able to make any sharp decisions.”“What do you mean?”“I'm tired. I'm hungover.”“Hungover? You didn't drink much last night.”“I'm not hungover from the beer. I'm hungover from the sex!”Janelle smiled. “You poor boy!”Augie scanned the crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what he'd done last night and would hold the loss against him.With the season over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it didn't work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up. Summer was winding down and school was

Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 2 -

Play Episode Listen Later Oct 6, 2022

Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 2 - Frisky Boosters arrange a Postseason Roadtrip Doubleheader. (group sex) By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.“What happened to you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone.“I waited a few minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,” Augie said.“Sorry about that. It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.”“No problem.”“You left your underwear.”“I know. I realized that later.”“Good thing I found it before Jeff did.”“Right. Sorry about that. I guess I'll need to see you again.”“Good idea. We both should take care of our needs.”“He was incredible. Fucking amazing.”Janelle was on the phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and what happened afterward. “And I'll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.”“God, you're getting me wet,” Lexi said.“Did I ever tell you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when I was going through my divorce?”“Only five or six times. Why?”“That kid was Augie!”It was not that easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games.They did manage one tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell. She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came, ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison. Forty-five minutes, and she was back out the door.The team played their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party at Janelle's house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with Janelle afterwards, but it didn't work out that way. There were too many kids and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some of the other moms when their sons weren't close by.“You know, I'm not the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point.“Really? Who else?” he asked.“Well, Lexi, for one. And Kayla just got separated, so she's interested. And Donna too. She has a husband at home but that wouldn't stop her. Think about it. You could have it all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him.“Maybe we should set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard.She smiled and tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?”“I dunno. Be fun to try.”Janelle laughed and winked at him again. She didn't know about the others, but she knew Lexi would be up for it.By winning the playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms nearby.The first game was Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday.After the boys had dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the hands of his assistant coach, and a couple dads that had helped him throughout the season. Janelle had told him that she and a few other moms were all staying at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in their beers, or ‘whatever'. It was the ‘whatever' that Augie was looking forward to.The booster moms had a table against the wall. They didn't stay seated for long. There was a deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in, Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the other moms knew he'd slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew he & Janelle were not exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn't been there two minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor.Lexi looked hot as lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on his mouth.He danced with Janelle too. She didn't shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she didn't have to. She'd already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune and kissed through some of it.Augie was walking back to the table, covered in sweat, when little Donna grabbed his hand and hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn't go too well. In fact, they didn't even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt. It wasn't any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?', he blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed for the men's room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she'd left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought.He got a cold beer and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of Donna.“What's the matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.”“She left in a huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said.“What happened?” Lexi asked.“She bit me. Twice!” He showed them the damage.“Ooh,” they cooed in unison.“Wacky, sicko kinky Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.”The three of them didn't say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons.“What happened to Kayla?” Janelle said.“She was flirtin' with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She likes young white guys, I guess.”They both looked at Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer.“Looks like it's just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a little party?”He looked at both of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick. All he could do was nod.The women rose from the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie followed like a hungry pup at suppertime.Once they all entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him.“It's been a while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?”“I have,” he said, his hand on her hip.“We're going to take care of you tonight.”She put her mouth to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch.“Damn, girl, you look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.”“Good idea,” Lexi said, and came into Janelle's arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well.“Help Augie get his clothes off, I'll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the bathroom.Lexi came face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot of fun tonight.”Her mouth collided with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a long kiss and it didn't end until saliva oozed from between their lips.“Let's get you naked,” she said.She took care of his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal. Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and went down on his steely member.As his cock was being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn't hear the bathroom door open.“Damn girl,” Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie's dick in her mouth. “You couldn't wait?”“Well, come on,” Lexi said, and went back down.Janelle was already naked so she didn't need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him.His mouth opened and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in and out of Lexi's mouth and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle's nipple into his mouth.For several minutes Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.”“Oh, God, you're reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would explode onto his face.“Hey, I want some of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth.“Maybe later,” Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie's face.Augie was briefly relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was damn close, and he didn't want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle's clit, he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she lowered her body onto his.Augie sucked and slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a rockin' as he pounded one pussy as best he could from the bottom up and ate the other. This was really happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth, knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to shooting a missile of his own into Lexi.Janelle was sitting on Augie's face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on Augie's cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle's breasts, her mouth sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice.Augie let out a gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to come. So she fucked his face harder.“He's coming, Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!”Lexi wasn't going to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie's cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted.Janelle came first. Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste. Within seconds Augie's body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an ‘Oh, fuck!', Lexi's body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came, vibrating through the process.She rolled off of him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him, all over him. And they rested.But not for long. Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock.Lexi took charge. She scooted up and straddled Augie's head and pressed her bald beaver into his face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle's neatly trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those years ago. He couldn't see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions.Augie was multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi's fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He'd come in Janelle's mouth before, but he wanted this to last.Lexi's clit was like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie's mouth, and she groaned with every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them with all his strength in time with her movements.“Oh, yes!” she squawked. She pushed harder.Augie's fingertips eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met something hard, a protrusion.“Oh, shit. Oh fuck,” Lexi barked.Something was sticking out of Lexi's asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled it.“Oh my God,” she said. “I'm coming.”Lexi reared up like a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It would take a few moments more for Lexi's body to cease its gyrations and for her to back off and remove her pussy from his face.Augie still had his hand wrapped around Lexi's asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said, “What's this?”“That's my butt plug,” Lexi said.“Really?”“Yeah. You get to take it out as long as you put something else up there.”“She likes it like that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth.“Oh yeah?” Augie said. “Let me see.”Lexi pivoted around and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass, wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top of her ass crack.“Hey, nice tattoo,” Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.”“Right,” Lexi said. “You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for that?”“Uh huh,” Augie groaned.Lexi reached to the nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good', then put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle was smiling at him.They rearranged their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread. Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face down.Augie got the idea right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle's thighs. He greased his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi's legs, he pulled the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and she was already chowing down on Janelle's pussy.He spread her cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of his cock inside her and she hadn't squawked, he figured he was good to go, so he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and snug.He was banging it pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the depths of Lexi's poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it.Soon, he could tell by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi's head. When she stopped quivering she pulled Lexi's face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss.It was a long night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m.“I have to go,” he said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor.“You're leaving?” Lexi said. “It's pretty late. You're welcome to stay.”“Thanks, but no. I need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.”He kissed them both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered into the barracks.There was no need for a second game that day. Augie's team was no match for the opponent, and lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their pitcher didn't have it, the fielders didn't field, and the hitters couldn't hit. Not the happiest end to their season.“Tough game, Coach,” Janelle said, after the game.“Yep, it wasn't our day that's for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing it wasn't a close game. If it had been, I don't know that I would have been able to make any sharp decisions.”“What do you mean?”“I'm tired. I'm hungover.”“Hungover? You didn't drink much last night.”“I'm not hungover from the beer. I'm hungover from the sex!”Janelle smiled. “You poor boy!”Augie scanned the crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what he'd done last night and would hold the loss against him.With the season over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it didn't work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up. Summer was winding down and school was

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1

Play Episode Listen Later Oct 5, 2022

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1 - 4 Hot Moms do their part ‘for the team'. (erotic coupling)By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.The four hot moms were seated together a little ways away from the bleechers, watching their sons play ball, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about, the young man coaching the team.The team was good, in first place in their division, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot moms had been there from game one and were always seated in a cluster of lawn chairs a short distance away from the bleachers. That way they could check out the coach and make all of their various remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard.The coach, named Augie, was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was tall and tapered and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue eyes behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his jeans. Of course Augie had checked out the moms too. He had a hard time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and firm tits and sweet butts, at every game, without husbands, dressed in short shorts with halters and molded tops, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn't see him sneaking peeks. But they knew.The hot moms all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn't stop them from wanting a piece of his young ass. Or at least talking about it.1. Kayla was the least outspoken of the four of them. She was the newest addition to the clique, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first time. She was black, with kinky, long black hair, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black women and bubble butts. Her son was Jaylan, the left fielder. “If he likes the dark meat, girls, look out,” she said.2. Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fire with long, straight black hair down to her fine, curvy ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped accountant, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax season. She'd had her son Rocky, the second baseman, at a young age. “Nah, girlfriend, I bet he likes Asian girls and I hope he likes it rough. I'd like to sink my teeth into him,” she replied. “Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to.”3. Janelle was the oldest of the four. She was 40, but didn't look it. She was a tall blond, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again boyfriend, but she knew he was a nerd and was just for maintenance. The idea of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her mind, possible. Her son Jeff played center field. “I just want to suck his cock,” she said.4. Lexi was a brunette, 35, also divorced, with a great, hard body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman. “Janelle, how about you take care of his front while I take care of his rear?” Lexi said. “He won't know if he's coming or going.” Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swingers. They'd swapped husbands three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wives getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon divorces ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still ‘took a roll in the hay' together every now and then.All four moms laughed loudly, attracting the annoyed attention of nearby spectators. It was a crucial moment in a close game, so they shut up and settled down to watch. They knew their barks were worse than their bites, and figured it was likely none of them would end up in the sack with Augie. But it was fun imagining what they'd each do with him if they had the chance. And they each wondered, if it were possible, which of them would be first?“Hey, Coach!” Janelle called. It was a week later, after a close victory, and the team and coaches and spectators were walking across the field to their cars.“Call me Augie,” he said, smiling, as she strode up beside him.“Okay. Augie,” she said. “Augie, I was wondering. Uh, the season is over soon, and I was thinking that maybe you'd like to have a party for the team. It's been such a good season and all, and I think everyone would enjoy it. And if you are interested, I'd like to offer to host the party at my house.”“Really? You'd do that?”“Yes. I have a beautiful backyard with a pool, Jacuzzi, a barbecue pit, and plenty of space for other activities. I think it would be a nice thing to do, and the kids and parents could celebrate our successful season. I know it would be well-attended.”Augie liked Janelle, thought she was hot as coals. He'd had an encounter with her years before, when they both had different lives, but he knew now that she didn't remember him. It was seven years before, and they were both much different then. She didn't recognize him with his shorter hair and sunglasses. But he could never have forgotten her. It was one crazy, delightful night and he'd learned a lot. In fact, it had been a turning point in his life.“I think that's a great idea,” he said. “And that's very generous of you. When were you thinking? We still have four games to play, and then the playoffs.”“After the playoffs, of course. Why don't you come over to my house. You can see the layout and we can plan it together. And I'm sure some of the other parents would be glad to pitch in and help.”Augie agreed, and they arranged it. He knew there was no real reason for him to preview the place, but he wasn't going to turn down a chance to get one-on-one with Janelle again. They would meet on Saturday afternoon. That gave Janelle a few days to arrange to have Jeff shipped off to his father or a friend's house on Saturday. If she was going to try to get in the coach's pants, she didn't want to have her son hanging around.“Janelle, you sly little fox, you,” Lexi said. “You're fixin' to seduce that boy, aren't ya?”Lexi's twang surfaced whenever she was excited. Janelle had just told her about the party planning party she had set up for Saturday.“If he doesn't seduce me first,” Janelle said.“You may need some help, girl. I could come over if you like. We can tag-team him.”“Thanks, but no, I'm flying solo this time, Honey. But I'll keep that in mind.”Janelle had suggested to Augie that they meet in the late afternoon on Saturday, and they agreed to four o'clock. She said that way it wouldn't interfere with any plans they might have for that day, but her real reason was because it would be getting on happy hour, and she thought a couple drinks would loosen them up.Augie arrived at her home at a little after four. Janelle had left a note taped to the front door that said to come right in, she was in the backyard by the pool. So he opened the door and entered. He walked past the living room and kitchen to french doors that opened onto the covered patio out back. He walked out and saw Janelle seated at a black rod iron, glass-topped table, a ceiling fan rotating above her. On the table was a legal pad, pens, what appeared to be a couple magazines, an ice bucket, two tall plastic tumblers and a sweaty pitcher of some golden beverage.“Augie! Right on time,” Janelle said, and rose to greet him. She grabbed his hands and squeezed them, a sturdy grip. She was on her second drink already. Liquid courage.She looked hot as hell, Augie thought. Her blond hair was was freshly frizzed, and she wore a lacy, v-neck beach cover-up over a black two-piece swimsuit, and was barefoot. He knew she had a fabulous body, he thought she'd look great in a potato sack. But the black suit behind the sheer, white cover was sexy as hell.“Have a seat,” she said, pulling a chair out for him. She poured him a drink. “And have a Vodka Cooler. These taste great on a warm afternoon like this.”“Good,” he said, after taking a sip. His eyes panned around, glancing at the pool, the fountain, the Jacuzzi, the brick barbecue, the huge potted palms. “Wow, Janelle, you have a beautiful backyard.”“Thank you. I think we can have a great party and it will be fun for everyone, the kids and parents alike, don't you think?”Augie agreed, and took another drink. He wished he'd worn his shades. It was hard to keep his eyes off of Janelle's tits.“And I have a rec room downstairs, with a pool table, dart board and video games. I'll show you that later if you like.”Augie nodded, took another sip. His cup was already half-empty, so Janelle picked up the pitcher and topped it off. Hers too.They got down to business planning the party. Janelle had planned it out in advance. She already had worked out the day, the time, the menu, the details. Augie loved that, because what the hell did he know about party planning for a bunch of kids? So he nodded, went along with all of it, and when he asked about how much it would cost, she told him it would cost him nothing. She had already talked to some parents who loved the idea and had agreed to pitch in to cover the costs and help with all of the logistics. They appreciated Janelle's ad hoc booster initiative, and didn't think Augie should pay a dime because he had volunteered his time from spring through summer, coaching their sons, had done a damn good job at it, and their boys were better because of it. They didn't want Augie to have to do a thing. They wanted to do it as a Thank You.Augie was touched, his eyes watered. “I'll get a cake,” he croaked.Janelle smiled. “Okay. You can bring a cake.”In less than an hour the plans were done and the pitcher was running on empty.“Want to take a dip?” Janelle asked.“Uh, I don't know,” Augie replied. “I didn't bring a suit.”“Doesn't matter.”He looked around. “What about Jeff?”“He's off to a friend's house. Won't be back until tomorrow. It's just us.” She let that hang there, looking him in the eyes. “Or,” she continued, “Why don't we sit in the Jacuzzi? It's very relaxing. Tell you what. You get comfortable in the Jacuzzi while I get us some more drinks. I'll join you in a couple minutes.”She rose from the table, picked up the pitcher and turned and headed toward the kitchen. Augie admired the silhouette of her ass and upper thighs behind her translucent wrap as she walked. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt, then he stood and took off his pants. He folded his clothes and put them on the chair. With his boxers on, he walked to the tub and lowered himself into it. The cool water surrounded his body and sweaty balls and felt glorious after sitting at the table in the sticky heat. He sat back and relaxed as the sun began to sink behind the side of the house, slowly bringing shade to the pool area.Soon Janelle strode back across the patio with another pitcher, picked up the cups from the table and came to the Jacuzzi. Augie was glad when she'd suggested more drinks because they tasted great and were going down easy. And it was turning their meeting into a party. And the way things were shaping up, maybe more than that.Janelle poured the drinks, iced with cubes, into both tumblers, handing one to Augie. She put the pitcher down on the edge of the tub.“A toast,” she said, raising her glass. “To a hell of a coach, a hell of a team, and what I'm sure will be a hell of a party.” They drank. “Here, hold this.”She handed her drink to Augie. Then she shed her lacy cover-up and tossed it on the deck. Augie had to make an effort to keep his tongue from hanging out. Her black suit looked amazing with her tanned skin as a backdrop. He eyed her top, bulging with tits and pointed nipples, and her bottom, a V-shape tapered to her twat, as she climbed into the tub beside him. She turned the jets on low, and took her drink from Augie.They sipped their drinks, getting comfortable, not saying anything for a time. When their drinks were down to half-full, Augie topped them off.“Ah, this is nice,” he said.“Yes it is. I never get tired of it.” Another silent pause. Then: “I'm glad you came over, Augie. I think the party will be a blast. And you and the boys deserve it. You have done a wonderful job with the team this year.”“Thank you,” he said awkwardly.“And throwing this party was a great idea for another reason,” she said, taking a gulp.“Really? What's that?”“It was a clever way for me to get the two of us alone.”There it was, Augie thought. This lady doesn't mess around. She was no bullshit seven years ago, and she's no bullshit now. They both turned slightly, their eyes connected.“Worked like a charm,” Augie said softly.“Do you have a girlfriend, Augie?”“Nope.”“Do you like older women?”“Yep. I'm in a Jacuzzi with a pretty hot one right now.”Janelle smiled. “How old are you?”“Twenty-six. And-a-half.” He smiled back at her.She laughed. “You are so cute. I'm forty. That doesn't bother you?”“Janelle, I'm in your Jacuzzi with you. We're half-naked and drinking vodka. What do you think?”“I think maybe we should do something about the half part,” she said, with a sly smile. “Kiss me.”He did, and there was nothing dainty about it. Her lips were soft and supple and sucked him in. Their tongues flicked and licked and dug deep. The kiss lingered on. When it finally ended, they paused, eyes-to-eyes, then quickly dove in for seconds. Augie's hands soon went to work, settled on a breast and a butt. Janelle slipped a hand between his thighs, found what she was looking for and held it as they kissed. She felt it grow in her grasp. The kiss was long, intense, as they groped.“I've fantasized about fucking you,” Janelle said, with a gasp.“Well, you talked me into it,” Augie said, with a rasp.“Up here.”Janelle tapped her fingers on the ledge on one side of the tub, about halfway up. Augie scooted up and sat on it as Janelle spun around on her knees to face him.“Let's take these off,” she said.She slipped her fingers inside the elastic waist of his underpants and pulled them down and off, and tossed them on the deck. The waterline was now caressing Augie's balls and his dick was fully erected, and it was barely out of the water when Janelle took it into her mouth.Augie groaned. He felt her hands on him, caressing his balls and ass. He held her head as it bobbed and his cock slid in and out of it. Soon he was thrusting, fucking her face.His whole cock disappeared into her mouth, and reappeared, over and over. Augie was amazed at the ease with which she throated him, in and out, smooth as silk. Her fingertips and nails played on his hardening nuts. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bikini top, took her breasts in his hands. Her nipples were hard and enlarged between his fingers.His arms were extended as he felt her up and fucked her mouth at the same time, and cock and mouth worked in perfect sync. Then one of his pokes was a tad too exuberant, and with his cock fully inserted into Janelle's mouth, his butt slipped off the ledge. He sank like a stone and he yowled when her teeth scraped along his tenderized shaft and pinched the head on the way down.His ass hit bottom, and his cock and balls collided with Janelle's thighs, who was on her knees between his legs. She didn't miss a beat. With quick finesse she raised up, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto him. Her cunt enveloped his cock, her muscles tightened around it, and she started bouncing. Okay, Augie thought. Fucking underwater is good; but not that good. Something was missing, the sensation was different. So he grabbed her butt with both hands, rose up, turned around, and parked her ass on the ledge. He ripped her thong off and started fucking her like it was their last day on Earth.Augie was banging her with abandon, hoping he didn't throw his back out. Janelle was squalling as he pummeled her, and her ass was being squished against the lip of the tub. He plunged his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The neighbors might hear.She came before he did, and she almost bit his tongue when she did. She squealed, only half-muffled, and her body shook like a nag at a dog food factory.“Oh shit!” she exclaimed loudly. “Oh fuck.”Janelle's jizz flowed into the bubbly tub. She finally stopped vibrating, he pulled out. “Did you come?” she asked.“Not yet,” he said.“You will soon.”She slipped her hands into his armpits and pulled upward, and he stood up before her. The water was up to his thighs, and with her butt on the ledge, her face and his upright cock were at the same level. She pulled him closer, wrapped her mouth around his cock and resumed the blowjob she'd been giving him when he slipped off the ledge.Standing in front of Janelle, Augie watched, mesmerized, as his cock glided in and out of her agile mouth. He fondled her breasts, felt her palm working his balls and a fingertip creep into his ass. He swung his groin to match her. It wouldn't take long.Augie was slamming her pretty good, but Janelle's mouth held tight. She had a steadying grip with a handful of scrotum and a finger up his ass, and was determined to give him the best blowjob of his young life. She wanted to taste his cum.So she did. She heard a low, airy groan and knew he was about to ejaculate. She rammed her finger all the way in and held a butt cheek in her other hand, and sucked with all her strength. He groaned again, louder.“Here I come,” he said, with little breath, and his body shook and his knees knocked as his cum rose up and out in charged spurts.Janelle felt his cum jettison into the back of her mouth, then again, several more times. It was a major load, and it was hard to swallow with a big dick in her mouth. Once he'd given her his all, she backed off, swallowed what she could, tasted the rest, and swallowed again, with semen oozing out of the corners of her mouth.“Holy shit,” Augie moaned. “Incredible.”Without hesitation, he knelt between her legs. He wanted to eat her neat, sweet pussy, and he knew how she liked it. He spread her legs, squeezed her ass with both hands. He pressed his face into her crotch and slipped a finger into her ass. He put his mouth on her stiffened clit. And with his lips surrounding it, making a firm, cushioned seal between his mouth and her lush flesh, he sucked.“Oh My God!” Janelle shrieked, almost a shout, at that first contact.Augie sucked it, and gently tongued it between his lips.“Yes!” she said excitedly. “That's it. Right there.”He kept at it, over and over, as Janelle squirmed and moaned, and he would continue to do so until she had another orgasm. Which he knew she would, and would soon.“Oh shit,” she barked. “Yes. There. Just like that.”It wouldn't be more than another couple minutes. Janelle's body was convulsing like a willow in the wind and her cunt was about to explode.“I'm gonna come again,” she hissed. “I'm gonna come big.” Augie breathed in a deep lungful of air through his nose and took one last long, nonstop power suck. He sucked the cum right out of her and took it in the face. Her body writhed as she came, her ass slithered in his hands. When her release was over her spasms abated, and with her body wonderfully spent, she pulled his head up from between her legs. Their lips met and spread apart, their cum-flavored tongues dove together, and they kissed deeply and long. As the kiss was ending, just before Janelle was about to let her body sink back into the depth of the tub, she felt him enter her.Augie wasn't through, he wanted to fuck her again. His cock was again at its ful

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1

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Play Episode Listen Later Oct 5, 2022

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1 - 4 Hot Moms do their part ‘for the team'. (erotic coupling)By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.The four hot moms were seated together a little ways away from the bleechers, watching their sons play ball, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about, the young man coaching the team.The team was good, in first place in their division, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot moms had been there from game one and were always seated in a cluster of lawn chairs a short distance away from the bleachers. That way they could check out the coach and make all of their various remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard.The coach, named Augie, was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was tall and tapered and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue eyes behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his jeans. Of course Augie had checked out the moms too. He had a hard time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and firm tits and sweet butts, at every game, without husbands, dressed in short shorts with halters and molded tops, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn't see him sneaking peeks. But they knew.The hot moms all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn't stop them from wanting a piece of his young ass. Or at least talking about it.1. Kayla was the least outspoken of the four of them. She was the newest addition to the clique, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first time. She was black, with kinky, long black hair, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black women and bubble butts. Her son was Jaylan, the left fielder. “If he likes the dark meat, girls, look out,” she said.2. Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fire with long, straight black hair down to her fine, curvy ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped accountant, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax season. She'd had her son Rocky, the second baseman, at a young age. “Nah, girlfriend, I bet he likes Asian girls and I hope he likes it rough. I'd like to sink my teeth into him,” she replied. “Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to.”3. Janelle was the oldest of the four. She was 40, but didn't look it. She was a tall blond, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again boyfriend, but she knew he was a nerd and was just for maintenance. The idea of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her mind, possible. Her son Jeff played center field. “I just want to suck his cock,” she said.4. Lexi was a brunette, 35, also divorced, with a great, hard body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman. “Janelle, how about you take care of his front while I take care of his rear?” Lexi said. “He won't know if he's coming or going.” Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swingers. They'd swapped husbands three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wives getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon divorces ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still ‘took a roll in the hay' together every now and then.All four moms laughed loudly, attracting the annoyed attention of nearby spectators. It was a crucial moment in a close game, so they shut up and settled down to watch. They knew their barks were worse than their bites, and figured it was likely none of them would end up in the sack with Augie. But it was fun imagining what they'd each do with him if they had the chance. And they each wondered, if it were possible, which of them would be first?“Hey, Coach!” Janelle called. It was a week later, after a close victory, and the team and coaches and spectators were walking across the field to their cars.“Call me Augie,” he said, smiling, as she strode up beside him.“Okay. Augie,” she said. “Augie, I was wondering. Uh, the season is over soon, and I was thinking that maybe you'd like to have a party for the team. It's been such a good season and all, and I think everyone would enjoy it. And if you are interested, I'd like to offer to host the party at my house.”“Really? You'd do that?”“Yes. I have a beautiful backyard with a pool, Jacuzzi, a barbecue pit, and plenty of space for other activities. I think it would be a nice thing to do, and the kids and parents could celebrate our successful season. I know it would be well-attended.”Augie liked Janelle, thought she was hot as coals. He'd had an encounter with her years before, when they both had different lives, but he knew now that she didn't remember him. It was seven years before, and they were both much different then. She didn't recognize him with his shorter hair and sunglasses. But he could never have forgotten her. It was one crazy, delightful night and he'd learned a lot. In fact, it had been a turning point in his life.“I think that's a great idea,” he said. “And that's very generous of you. When were you thinking? We still have four games to play, and then the playoffs.”“After the playoffs, of course. Why don't you come over to my house. You can see the layout and we can plan it together. And I'm sure some of the other parents would be glad to pitch in and help.”Augie agreed, and they arranged it. He knew there was no real reason for him to preview the place, but he wasn't going to turn down a chance to get one-on-one with Janelle again. They would meet on Saturday afternoon. That gave Janelle a few days to arrange to have Jeff shipped off to his father or a friend's house on Saturday. If she was going to try to get in the coach's pants, she didn't want to have her son hanging around.“Janelle, you sly little fox, you,” Lexi said. “You're fixin' to seduce that boy, aren't ya?”Lexi's twang surfaced whenever she was excited. Janelle had just told her about the party planning party she had set up for Saturday.“If he doesn't seduce me first,” Janelle said.“You may need some help, girl. I could come over if you like. We can tag-team him.”“Thanks, but no, I'm flying solo this time, Honey. But I'll keep that in mind.”Janelle had suggested to Augie that they meet in the late afternoon on Saturday, and they agreed to four o'clock. She said that way it wouldn't interfere with any plans they might have for that day, but her real reason was because it would be getting on happy hour, and she thought a couple drinks would loosen them up.Augie arrived at her home at a little after four. Janelle had left a note taped to the front door that said to come right in, she was in the backyard by the pool. So he opened the door and entered. He walked past the living room and kitchen to french doors that opened onto the covered patio out back. He walked out and saw Janelle seated at a black rod iron, glass-topped table, a ceiling fan rotating above her. On the table was a legal pad, pens, what appeared to be a couple magazines, an ice bucket, two tall plastic tumblers and a sweaty pitcher of some golden beverage.“Augie! Right on time,” Janelle said, and rose to greet him. She grabbed his hands and squeezed them, a sturdy grip. She was on her second drink already. Liquid courage.She looked hot as hell, Augie thought. Her blond hair was was freshly frizzed, and she wore a lacy, v-neck beach cover-up over a black two-piece swimsuit, and was barefoot. He knew she had a fabulous body, he thought she'd look great in a potato sack. But the black suit behind the sheer, white cover was sexy as hell.“Have a seat,” she said, pulling a chair out for him. She poured him a drink. “And have a Vodka Cooler. These taste great on a warm afternoon like this.”“Good,” he said, after taking a sip. His eyes panned around, glancing at the pool, the fountain, the Jacuzzi, the brick barbecue, the huge potted palms. “Wow, Janelle, you have a beautiful backyard.”“Thank you. I think we can have a great party and it will be fun for everyone, the kids and parents alike, don't you think?”Augie agreed, and took another drink. He wished he'd worn his shades. It was hard to keep his eyes off of Janelle's tits.“And I have a rec room downstairs, with a pool table, dart board and video games. I'll show you that later if you like.”Augie nodded, took another sip. His cup was already half-empty, so Janelle picked up the pitcher and topped it off. Hers too.They got down to business planning the party. Janelle had planned it out in advance. She already had worked out the day, the time, the menu, the details. Augie loved that, because what the hell did he know about party planning for a bunch of kids? So he nodded, went along with all of it, and when he asked about how much it would cost, she told him it would cost him nothing. She had already talked to some parents who loved the idea and had agreed to pitch in to cover the costs and help with all of the logistics. They appreciated Janelle's ad hoc booster initiative, and didn't think Augie should pay a dime because he had volunteered his time from spring through summer, coaching their sons, had done a damn good job at it, and their boys were better because of it. They didn't want Augie to have to do a thing. They wanted to do it as a Thank You.Augie was touched, his eyes watered. “I'll get a cake,” he croaked.Janelle smiled. “Okay. You can bring a cake.”In less than an hour the plans were done and the pitcher was running on empty.“Want to take a dip?” Janelle asked.“Uh, I don't know,” Augie replied. “I didn't bring a suit.”“Doesn't matter.”He looked around. “What about Jeff?”“He's off to a friend's house. Won't be back until tomorrow. It's just us.” She let that hang there, looking him in the eyes. “Or,” she continued, “Why don't we sit in the Jacuzzi? It's very relaxing. Tell you what. You get comfortable in the Jacuzzi while I get us some more drinks. I'll join you in a couple minutes.”She rose from the table, picked up the pitcher and turned and headed toward the kitchen. Augie admired the silhouette of her ass and upper thighs behind her translucent wrap as she walked. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt, then he stood and took off his pants. He folded his clothes and put them on the chair. With his boxers on, he walked to the tub and lowered himself into it. The cool water surrounded his body and sweaty balls and felt glorious after sitting at the table in the sticky heat. He sat back and relaxed as the sun began to sink behind the side of the house, slowly bringing shade to the pool area.Soon Janelle strode back across the patio with another pitcher, picked up the cups from the table and came to the Jacuzzi. Augie was glad when she'd suggested more drinks because they tasted great and were going down easy. And it was turning their meeting into a party. And the way things were shaping up, maybe more than that.Janelle poured the drinks, iced with cubes, into both tumblers, handing one to Augie. She put the pitcher down on the edge of the tub.“A toast,” she said, raising her glass. “To a hell of a coach, a hell of a team, and what I'm sure will be a hell of a party.” They drank. “Here, hold this.”She handed her drink to Augie. Then she shed her lacy cover-up and tossed it on the deck. Augie had to make an effort to keep his tongue from hanging out. Her black suit looked amazing with her tanned skin as a backdrop. He eyed her top, bulging with tits and pointed nipples, and her bottom, a V-shape tapered to her twat, as she climbed into the tub beside him. She turned the jets on low, and took her drink from Augie.They sipped their drinks, getting comfortable, not saying anything for a time. When their drinks were down to half-full, Augie topped them off.“Ah, this is nice,” he said.“Yes it is. I never get tired of it.” Another silent pause. Then: “I'm glad you came over, Augie. I think the party will be a blast. And you and the boys deserve it. You have done a wonderful job with the team this year.”“Thank you,” he said awkwardly.“And throwing this party was a great idea for another reason,” she said, taking a gulp.“Really? What's that?”“It was a clever way for me to get the two of us alone.”There it was, Augie thought. This lady doesn't mess around. She was no bullshit seven years ago, and she's no bullshit now. They both turned slightly, their eyes connected.“Worked like a charm,” Augie said softly.“Do you have a girlfriend, Augie?”“Nope.”“Do you like older women?”“Yep. I'm in a Jacuzzi with a pretty hot one right now.”Janelle smiled. “How old are you?”“Twenty-six. And-a-half.” He smiled back at her.She laughed. “You are so cute. I'm forty. That doesn't bother you?”“Janelle, I'm in your Jacuzzi with you. We're half-naked and drinking vodka. What do you think?”“I think maybe we should do something about the half part,” she said, with a sly smile. “Kiss me.”He did, and there was nothing dainty about it. Her lips were soft and supple and sucked him in. Their tongues flicked and licked and dug deep. The kiss lingered on. When it finally ended, they paused, eyes-to-eyes, then quickly dove in for seconds. Augie's hands soon went to work, settled on a breast and a butt. Janelle slipped a hand between his thighs, found what she was looking for and held it as they kissed. She felt it grow in her grasp. The kiss was long, intense, as they groped.“I've fantasized about fucking you,” Janelle said, with a gasp.“Well, you talked me into it,” Augie said, with a rasp.“Up here.”Janelle tapped her fingers on the ledge on one side of the tub, about halfway up. Augie scooted up and sat on it as Janelle spun around on her knees to face him.“Let's take these off,” she said.She slipped her fingers inside the elastic waist of his underpants and pulled them down and off, and tossed them on the deck. The waterline was now caressing Augie's balls and his dick was fully erected, and it was barely out of the water when Janelle took it into her mouth.Augie groaned. He felt her hands on him, caressing his balls and ass. He held her head as it bobbed and his cock slid in and out of it. Soon he was thrusting, fucking her face.His whole cock disappeared into her mouth, and reappeared, over and over. Augie was amazed at the ease with which she throated him, in and out, smooth as silk. Her fingertips and nails played on his hardening nuts. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bikini top, took her breasts in his hands. Her nipples were hard and enlarged between his fingers.His arms were extended as he felt her up and fucked her mouth at the same time, and cock and mouth worked in perfect sync. Then one of his pokes was a tad too exuberant, and with his cock fully inserted into Janelle's mouth, his butt slipped off the ledge. He sank like a stone and he yowled when her teeth scraped along his tenderized shaft and pinched the head on the way down.His ass hit bottom, and his cock and balls collided with Janelle's thighs, who was on her knees between his legs. She didn't miss a beat. With quick finesse she raised up, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto him. Her cunt enveloped his cock, her muscles tightened around it, and she started bouncing. Okay, Augie thought. Fucking underwater is good; but not that good. Something was missing, the sensation was different. So he grabbed her butt with both hands, rose up, turned around, and parked her ass on the ledge. He ripped her thong off and started fucking her like it was their last day on Earth.Augie was banging her with abandon, hoping he didn't throw his back out. Janelle was squalling as he pummeled her, and her ass was being squished against the lip of the tub. He plunged his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The neighbors might hear.She came before he did, and she almost bit his tongue when she did. She squealed, only half-muffled, and her body shook like a nag at a dog food factory.“Oh shit!” she exclaimed loudly. “Oh fuck.”Janelle's jizz flowed into the bubbly tub. She finally stopped vibrating, he pulled out. “Did you come?” she asked.“Not yet,” he said.“You will soon.”She slipped her hands into his armpits and pulled upward, and he stood up before her. The water was up to his thighs, and with her butt on the ledge, her face and his upright cock were at the same level. She pulled him closer, wrapped her mouth around his cock and resumed the blowjob she'd been giving him when he slipped off the ledge.Standing in front of Janelle, Augie watched, mesmerized, as his cock glided in and out of her agile mouth. He fondled her breasts, felt her palm working his balls and a fingertip creep into his ass. He swung his groin to match her. It wouldn't take long.Augie was slamming her pretty good, but Janelle's mouth held tight. She had a steadying grip with a handful of scrotum and a finger up his ass, and was determined to give him the best blowjob of his young life. She wanted to taste his cum.So she did. She heard a low, airy groan and knew he was about to ejaculate. She rammed her finger all the way in and held a butt cheek in her other hand, and sucked with all her strength. He groaned again, louder.“Here I come,” he said, with little breath, and his body shook and his knees knocked as his cum rose up and out in charged spurts.Janelle felt his cum jettison into the back of her mouth, then again, several more times. It was a major load, and it was hard to swallow with a big dick in her mouth. Once he'd given her his all, she backed off, swallowed what she could, tasted the rest, and swallowed again, with semen oozing out of the corners of her mouth.“Holy shit,” Augie moaned. “Incredible.”Without hesitation, he knelt between her legs. He wanted to eat her neat, sweet pussy, and he knew how she liked it. He spread her legs, squeezed her ass with both hands. He pressed his face into her crotch and slipped a finger into her ass. He put his mouth on her stiffened clit. And with his lips surrounding it, making a firm, cushioned seal between his mouth and her lush flesh, he sucked.“Oh My God!” Janelle shrieked, almost a shout, at that first contact.Augie sucked it, and gently tongued it between his lips.“Yes!” she said excitedly. “That's it. Right there.”He kept at it, over and over, as Janelle squirmed and moaned, and he would continue to do so until she had another orgasm. Which he knew she would, and would soon.“Oh shit,” she barked. “Yes. There. Just like that.”It wouldn't be more than another couple minutes. Janelle's body was convulsing like a willow in the wind and her cunt was about to explode.“I'm gonna come again,” she hissed. “I'm gonna come big.” Augie breathed in a deep lungful of air through his nose and took one last long, nonstop power suck. He sucked the cum right out of her and took it in the face. Her body writhed as she came, her ass slithered in his hands. When her release was over her spasms abated, and with her body wonderfully spent, she pulled his head up from between her legs. Their lips met and spread apart, their cum-flavored tongues dove together, and they kissed deeply and long. As the kiss was ending, just before Janelle was about to let her body sink back into the depth of the tub, she felt him enter her.Augie wasn't through, he wanted to fuck her again. His cock was again at its ful

Worcester Red Sox Show - Summer Baseball Didn't Start The Fire

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Play Episode Listen Later Jul 28, 2022 45:28

Worcester Red Sox Show - Summer Baseball Didn't Start The Fire. (July 28th, 2022).

The Worcester Red Sox Show with Bill Wanless - Sale Day 2.0, Chad Tracy, and Summer Baseball

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Play Episode Listen Later Jul 7, 2022 46:09

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Another twist in Grand Forks summer baseball as league cuts season short

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Play Episode Listen Later Jul 6, 2022 3:43

After coming to an unexpected pause last week, the Red River Pilots season will not restart as the Expedition League is wrapping up its season early. The summer collegiate wood-bat league will play its championship series this week, which is nearly a month earlier than expected. This news comes less than a week after Red River Pilots players and its head coach Matty Holem left Grand Forks midseason, citing player concerns and poor management. Since then a second team, North Iowa, ended its season early as well.

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Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 2 -

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 28, 2022

Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 2 - Frisky Boosters arrange a Postseason Roadtrip Doubleheader. (group sex) By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.“What happened to you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone.“I waited a few minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,” Augie said.“Sorry about that. It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.”“No problem.”“You left your underwear.”“I know. I realized that later.”“Good thing I found it before Jeff did.”“Right. Sorry about that. I guess I'll need to see you again.”“Good idea. We both should take care of our needs.”“He was incredible. Fucking amazing.”Janelle was on the phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and what happened afterward. “And I'll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.”“God, you're getting me wet,” Lexi said.“Did I ever tell you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when I was going through my divorce?”“Only five or six times. Why?”“That kid was Augie!”It was not that easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games.They did manage one tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell. She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came, ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison. Forty-five minutes, and she was back out the door.The team played their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party at Janelle's house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with Janelle afterwards, but it didn't work out that way. There were too many kids and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some of the other moms when their sons weren't close by.“You know, I'm not the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point.“Really? Who else?” he asked.“Well, Lexi, for one. And Kayla just got separated, so she's interested. And Donna too. She has a husband at home but that wouldn't stop her. Think about it. You could have it all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him.“Maybe we should set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard.She smiled and tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?”“I dunno. Be fun to try.”Janelle laughed and winked at him again. She didn't know about the others, but she knew Lexi would be up for it.By winning the playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms nearby.The first game was Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday.After the boys had dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the hands of his assistant coach, and a couple dads that had helped him throughout the season. Janelle had told him that she and a few other moms were all staying at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in their beers, or ‘whatever'. It was the ‘whatever' that Augie was looking forward to.The booster moms had a table against the wall. They didn't stay seated for long. There was a deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in, Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the other moms knew he'd slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew he & Janelle were not exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn't been there two minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor.Lexi looked hot as lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on his mouth.He danced with Janelle too. She didn't shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she didn't have to. She'd already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune and kissed through some of it.Augie was walking back to the table, covered in sweat, when little Donna grabbed his hand and hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn't go too well. In fact, they didn't even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt. It wasn't any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?', he blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed for the men's room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she'd left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought.He got a cold beer and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of Donna.“What's the matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.”“She left in a huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said.“What happened?” Lexi asked.“She bit me. Twice!” He showed them the damage.“Ooh,” they cooed in unison.“Wacky, sicko kinky Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.”The three of them didn't say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons.“What happened to Kayla?” Janelle said.“She was flirtin' with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She likes young white guys, I guess.”They both looked at Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer.“Looks like it's just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a little party?”He looked at both of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick. All he could do was nod.The women rose from the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie followed like a hungry pup at suppertime.Once they all entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him.“It's been a while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?”“I have,” he said, his hand on her hip.“We're going to take care of you tonight.”She put her mouth to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch.“Damn, girl, you look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.”“Good idea,” Lexi said, and came into Janelle's arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well.“Help Augie get his clothes off, I'll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the bathroom.Lexi came face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot of fun tonight.”Her mouth collided with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a long kiss and it didn't end until saliva oozed from between their lips.“Let's get you naked,” she said.She took care of his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal. Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and went down on his steely member.As his cock was being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn't hear the bathroom door open.“Damn girl,” Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie's dick in her mouth. “You couldn't wait?”“Well, come on,” Lexi said, and went back down.Janelle was already naked so she didn't need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him.His mouth opened and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in and out of Lexi's mouth and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle's nipple into his mouth.For several minutes Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.”“Oh, God, you're reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would explode onto his face.“Hey, I want some of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth.“Maybe later,” Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie's face.Augie was briefly relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was damn close, and he didn't want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle's clit, he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she lowered her body onto his.Augie sucked and slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a rockin' as he pounded one pussy as best he could from the bottom up and ate the other. This was really happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth, knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to shooting a missile of his own into Lexi.Janelle was sitting on Augie's face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on Augie's cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle's breasts, her mouth sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice.Augie let out a gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to come. So she fucked his face harder.“He's coming, Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!”Lexi wasn't going to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie's cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted.Janelle came first. Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste. Within seconds Augie's body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an ‘Oh, fuck!', Lexi's body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came, vibrating through the process.She rolled off of him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him, all over him. And they rested.But not for long. Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock.Lexi took charge. She scooted up and straddled Augie's head and pressed her bald beaver into his face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle's neatly trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those years ago. He couldn't see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions.Augie was multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi's fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He'd come in Janelle's mouth before, but he wanted this to last.Lexi's clit was like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie's mouth, and she groaned with every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them with all his strength in time with her movements.“Oh, yes!” she squawked. She pushed harder.Augie's fingertips eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met something hard, a protrusion.“Oh, shit. Oh fuck,” Lexi barked.Something was sticking out of Lexi's asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled it.“Oh my God,” she said. “I'm coming.”Lexi reared up like a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It would take a few moments more for Lexi's body to cease its gyrations and for her to back off and remove her pussy from his face.Augie still had his hand wrapped around Lexi's asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said, “What's this?”“That's my butt plug,” Lexi said.“Really?”“Yeah. You get to take it out as long as you put something else up there.”“She likes it like that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth.“Oh yeah?” Augie said. “Let me see.”Lexi pivoted around and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass, wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top of her ass crack.“Hey, nice tattoo,” Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.”“Right,” Lexi said. “You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for that?”“Uh huh,” Augie groaned.Lexi reached to the nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good', then put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle was smiling at him.They rearranged their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread. Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face down.Augie got the idea right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle's thighs. He greased his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi's legs, he pulled the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and she was already chowing down on Janelle's pussy.He spread her cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of his cock inside her and she hadn't squawked, he figured he was good to go, so he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and snug.He was banging it pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the depths of Lexi's poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it.Soon, he could tell by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi's head. When she stopped quivering she pulled Lexi's face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss.It was a long night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m.“I have to go,” he said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor.“You're leaving?” Lexi said. “It's pretty late. You're welcome to stay.”“Thanks, but no. I need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.”He kissed them both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered into the barracks.There was no need for a second game that day. Augie's team was no match for the opponent, and lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their pitcher didn't have it, the fielders didn't field, and the hitters couldn't hit. Not the happiest end to their season.“Tough game, Coach,” Janelle said, after the game.“Yep, it wasn't our day that's for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing it wasn't a close game. If it had been, I don't know that I would have been able to make any sharp decisions.”“What do you mean?”“I'm tired. I'm hungover.”“Hungover? You didn't drink much last night.”“I'm not hungover from the beer. I'm hungover from the sex!”Janelle smiled. “You poor boy!”Augie scanned the crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what he'd done last night and would hold the loss against him.With the season over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it didn't work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up. Summer was winding down and school was

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1

The Metsian Podcast with Sam, Rich & Mike

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 25, 2022

The Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 1 - 4 Hot Moms do their part ‘for the team'. (erotic coupling)By Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.The four hot moms were seated together a little ways away from the bleechers, watching their sons play ball, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about, the young man coaching the team.The team was good, in first place in their division, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot moms had been there from game one and were always seated in a cluster of lawn chairs a short distance away from the bleachers. That way they could check out the coach and make all of their various remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard.The coach, named Augie, was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was tall and tapered and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue eyes behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his jeans. Of course Augie had checked out the moms too. He had a hard time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and firm tits and sweet butts, at every game, without husbands, dressed in short shorts with halters and molded tops, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn't see him sneaking peeks. But they knew.The hot moms all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn't stop them from wanting a piece of his young ass. Or at least talking about it.1. Kayla was the least outspoken of the four of them. She was the newest addition to the clique, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first time. She was black, with kinky, long black hair, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black women and bubble butts. Her son was Jaylan, the left fielder. “If he likes the dark meat, girls, look out,” she said.2. Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fire with long, straight black hair down to her fine, curvy ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped accountant, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax season. She'd had her son Rocky, the second baseman, at a young age. “Nah, girlfriend, I bet he likes Asian girls and I hope he likes it rough. I'd like to sink my teeth into him,” she replied. “Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to.”3. Janelle was the oldest of the four. She was 40, but didn't look it. She was a tall blond, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again boyfriend, but she knew he was a nerd and was just for maintenance. The idea of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her mind, possible. Her son Jeff played center field. “I just want to suck his cock,” she said.4. Lexi was a brunette, 35, also divorced, with a great, hard body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman. “Janelle, how about you take care of his front while I take care of his rear?” Lexi said. “He won't know if he's coming or going.” Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swingers. They'd swapped husbands three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wives getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon divorces ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still ‘took a roll in the hay' together every now and then.All four moms laughed loudly, attracting the annoyed attention of nearby spectators. It was a crucial moment in a close game, so they shut up and settled down to watch. They knew their barks were worse than their bites, and figured it was likely none of them would end up in the sack with Augie. But it was fun imagining what they'd each do with him if they had the chance. And they each wondered, if it were possible, which of them would be first?“Hey, Coach!” Janelle called. It was a week later, after a close victory, and the team and coaches and spectators were walking across the field to their cars.“Call me Augie,” he said, smiling, as she strode up beside him.“Okay. Augie,” she said. “Augie, I was wondering. Uh, the season is over soon, and I was thinking that maybe you'd like to have a party for the team. It's been such a good season and all, and I think everyone would enjoy it. And if you are interested, I'd like to offer to host the party at my house.”“Really? You'd do that?”“Yes. I have a beautiful backyard with a pool, Jacuzzi, a barbecue pit, and plenty of space for other activities. I think it would be a nice thing to do, and the kids and parents could celebrate our successful season. I know it would be well-attended.”Augie liked Janelle, thought she was hot as coals. He'd had an encounter with her years before, when they both had different lives, but he knew now that she didn't remember him. It was seven years before, and they were both much different then. She didn't recognize him with his shorter hair and sunglasses. But he could never have forgotten her. It was one crazy, delightful night and he'd learned a lot. In fact, it had been a turning point in his life.“I think that's a great idea,” he said. “And that's very generous of you. When were you thinking? We still have four games to play, and then the playoffs.”“After the playoffs, of course. Why don't you come over to my house. You can see the layout and we can plan it together. And I'm sure some of the other parents would be glad to pitch in and help.”Augie agreed, and they arranged it. He knew there was no real reason for him to preview the place, but he wasn't going to turn down a chance to get one-on-one with Janelle again. They would meet on Saturday afternoon. That gave Janelle a few days to arrange to have Jeff shipped off to his father or a friend's house on Saturday. If she was going to try to get in the coach's pants, she didn't want to have her son hanging around.“Janelle, you sly little fox, you,” Lexi said. “You're fixin' to seduce that boy, aren't ya?”Lexi's twang surfaced whenever she was excited. Janelle had just told her about the party planning party she had set up for Saturday.“If he doesn't seduce me first,” Janelle said.“You may need some help, girl. I could come over if you like. We can tag-team him.”“Thanks, but no, I'm flying solo this time, Honey. But I'll keep that in mind.”Janelle had suggested to Augie that they meet in the late afternoon on Saturday, and they agreed to four o'clock. She said that way it wouldn't interfere with any plans they might have for that day, but her real reason was because it would be getting on happy hour, and she thought a couple drinks would loosen them up.Augie arrived at her home at a little after four. Janelle had left a note taped to the front door that said to come right in, she was in the backyard by the pool. So he opened the door and entered. He walked past the living room and kitchen to french doors that opened onto the covered patio out back. He walked out and saw Janelle seated at a black rod iron, glass-topped table, a ceiling fan rotating above her. On the table was a legal pad, pens, what appeared to be a couple magazines, an ice bucket, two tall plastic tumblers and a sweaty pitcher of some golden beverage.“Augie! Right on time,” Janelle said, and rose to greet him. She grabbed his hands and squeezed them, a sturdy grip. She was on her second drink already. Liquid courage.She looked hot as hell, Augie thought. Her blond hair was was freshly frizzed, and she wore a lacy, v-neck beach cover-up over a black two-piece swimsuit, and was barefoot. He knew she had a fabulous body, he thought she'd look great in a potato sack. But the black suit behind the sheer, white cover was sexy as hell.“Have a seat,” she said, pulling a chair out for him. She poured him a drink. “And have a Vodka Cooler. These taste great on a warm afternoon like this.”“Good,” he said, after taking a sip. His eyes panned around, glancing at the pool, the fountain, the Jacuzzi, the brick barbecue, the huge potted palms. “Wow, Janelle, you have a beautiful backyard.”“Thank you. I think we can have a great party and it will be fun for everyone, the kids and parents alike, don't you think?”Augie agreed, and took another drink. He wished he'd worn his shades. It was hard to keep his eyes off of Janelle's tits.“And I have a rec room downstairs, with a pool table, dart board and video games. I'll show you that later if you like.”Augie nodded, took another sip. His cup was already half-empty, so Janelle picked up the pitcher and topped it off. Hers too.They got down to business planning the party. Janelle had planned it out in advance. She already had worked out the day, the time, the menu, the details. Augie loved that, because what the hell did he know about party planning for a bunch of kids? So he nodded, went along with all of it, and when he asked about how much it would cost, she told him it would cost him nothing. She had already talked to some parents who loved the idea and had agreed to pitch in to cover the costs and help with all of the logistics. They appreciated Janelle's ad hoc booster initiative, and didn't think Augie should pay a dime because he had volunteered his time from spring through summer, coaching their sons, had done a damn good job at it, and their boys were better because of it. They didn't want Augie to have to do a thing. They wanted to do it as a Thank You.Augie was touched, his eyes watered. “I'll get a cake,” he croaked.Janelle smiled. “Okay. You can bring a cake.”In less than an hour the plans were done and the pitcher was running on empty.“Want to take a dip?” Janelle asked.“Uh, I don't know,” Augie replied. “I didn't bring a suit.”“Doesn't matter.”He looked around. “What about Jeff?”“He's off to a friend's house. Won't be back until tomorrow. It's just us.” She let that hang there, looking him in the eyes. “Or,” she continued, “Why don't we sit in the Jacuzzi? It's very relaxing. Tell you what. You get comfortable in the Jacuzzi while I get us some more drinks. I'll join you in a couple minutes.”She rose from the table, picked up the pitcher and turned and headed toward the kitchen. Augie admired the silhouette of her ass and upper thighs behind her translucent wrap as she walked. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt, then he stood and took off his pants. He folded his clothes and put them on the chair. With his boxers on, he walked to the tub and lowered himself into it. The cool water surrounded his body and sweaty balls and felt glorious after sitting at the table in the sticky heat. He sat back and relaxed as the sun began to sink behind the side of the house, slowly bringing shade to the pool area.Soon Janelle strode back across the patio with another pitcher, picked up the cups from the table and came to the Jacuzzi. Augie was glad when she'd suggested more drinks because they tasted great and were going down easy. And it was turning their meeting into a party. And the way things were shaping up, maybe more than that.Janelle poured the drinks, iced with cubes, into both tumblers, handing one to Augie. She put the pitcher down on the edge of the tub.“A toast,” she said, raising her glass. “To a hell of a coach, a hell of a team, and what I'm sure will be a hell of a party.” They drank. “Here, hold this.”She handed her drink to Augie. Then she shed her lacy cover-up and tossed it on the deck. Augie had to make an effort to keep his tongue from hanging out. Her black suit looked amazing with her tanned skin as a backdrop. He eyed her top, bulging with tits and pointed nipples, and her bottom, a V-shape tapered to her twat, as she climbed into the tub beside him. She turned the jets on low, and took her drink from Augie.They sipped their drinks, getting comfortable, not saying anything for a time. When their drinks were down to half-full, Augie topped them off.“Ah, this is nice,” he said.“Yes it is. I never get tired of it.” Another silent pause. Then: “I'm glad you came over, Augie. I think the party will be a blast. And you and the boys deserve it. You have done a wonderful job with the team this year.”“Thank you,” he said awkwardly.“And throwing this party was a great idea for another reason,” she said, taking a gulp.“Really? What's that?”“It was a clever way for me to get the two of us alone.”There it was, Augie thought. This lady doesn't mess around. She was no bullshit seven years ago, and she's no bullshit now. They both turned slightly, their eyes connected.“Worked like a charm,” Augie said softly.“Do you have a girlfriend, Augie?”“Nope.”“Do you like older women?”“Yep. I'm in a Jacuzzi with a pretty hot one right now.”Janelle smiled. “How old are you?”“Twenty-six. And-a-half.” He smiled back at her.She laughed. “You are so cute. I'm forty. That doesn't bother you?”“Janelle, I'm in your Jacuzzi with you. We're half-naked and drinking vodka. What do you think?”“I think maybe we should do something about the half part,” she said, with a sly smile. “Kiss me.”He did, and there was nothing dainty about it. Her lips were soft and supple and sucked him in. Their tongues flicked and licked and dug deep. The kiss lingered on. When it finally ended, they paused, eyes-to-eyes, then quickly dove in for seconds. Augie's hands soon went to work, settled on a breast and a butt. Janelle slipped a hand between his thighs, found what she was looking for and held it as they kissed. She felt it grow in her grasp. The kiss was long, intense, as they groped.“I've fantasized about fucking you,” Janelle said, with a gasp.“Well, you talked me into it,” Augie said, with a rasp.“Up here.”Janelle tapped her fingers on the ledge on one side of the tub, about halfway up. Augie scooted up and sat on it as Janelle spun around on her knees to face him.“Let's take these off,” she said.She slipped her fingers inside the elastic waist of his underpants and pulled them down and off, and tossed them on the deck. The waterline was now caressing Augie's balls and his dick was fully erected, and it was barely out of the water when Janelle took it into her mouth.Augie groaned. He felt her hands on him, caressing his balls and ass. He held her head as it bobbed and his cock slid in and out of it. Soon he was thrusting, fucking her face.His whole cock disappeared into her mouth, and reappeared, over and over. Augie was amazed at the ease with which she throated him, in and out, smooth as silk. Her fingertips and nails played on his hardening nuts. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bikini top, took her breasts in his hands. Her nipples were hard and enlarged between his fingers.His arms were extended as he felt her up and fucked her mouth at the same time, and cock and mouth worked in perfect sync. Then one of his pokes was a tad too exuberant, and with his cock fully inserted into Janelle's mouth, his butt slipped off the ledge. He sank like a stone and he yowled when her teeth scraped along his tenderized shaft and pinched the head on the way down.His ass hit bottom, and his cock and balls collided with Janelle's thighs, who was on her knees between his legs. She didn't miss a beat. With quick finesse she raised up, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto him. Her cunt enveloped his cock, her muscles tightened around it, and she started bouncing. Okay, Augie thought. Fucking underwater is good; but not that good. Something was missing, the sensation was different. So he grabbed her butt with both hands, rose up, turned around, and parked her ass on the ledge. He ripped her thong off and started fucking her like it was their last day on Earth.Augie was banging her with abandon, hoping he didn't throw his back out. Janelle was squalling as he pummeled her, and her ass was being squished against the lip of the tub. He plunged his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The neighbors might hear.She came before he did, and she almost bit his tongue when she did. She squealed, only half-muffled, and her body shook like a nag at a dog food factory.“Oh shit!” she exclaimed loudly. “Oh fuck.”Janelle's jizz flowed into the bubbly tub. She finally stopped vibrating, he pulled out. “Did you come?” she asked.“Not yet,” he said.“You will soon.”She slipped her hands into his armpits and pulled upward, and he stood up before her. The water was up to his thighs, and with her butt on the ledge, her face and his upright cock were at the same level. She pulled him closer, wrapped her mouth around his cock and resumed the blowjob she'd been giving him when he slipped off the ledge.Standing in front of Janelle, Augie watched, mesmerized, as his cock glided in and out of her agile mouth. He fondled her breasts, felt her palm working his balls and a fingertip creep into his ass. He swung his groin to match her. It wouldn't take long.Augie was slamming her pretty good, but Janelle's mouth held tight. She had a steadying grip with a handful of scrotum and a finger up his ass, and was determined to give him the best blowjob of his young life. She wanted to taste his cum.So she did. She heard a low, airy groan and knew he was about to ejaculate. She rammed her finger all the way in and held a butt cheek in her other hand, and sucked with all her strength. He groaned again, louder.“Here I come,” he said, with little breath, and his body shook and his knees knocked as his cum rose up and out in charged spurts.Janelle felt his cum jettison into the back of her mouth, then again, several more times. It was a major load, and it was hard to swallow with a big dick in her mouth. Once he'd given her his all, she backed off, swallowed what she could, tasted the rest, and swallowed again, with semen oozing out of the corners of her mouth.“Holy shit,” Augie moaned. “Incredible.”Without hesitation, he knelt between her legs. He wanted to eat her neat, sweet pussy, and he knew how she liked it. He spread her legs, squeezed her ass with both hands. He pressed his face into her crotch and slipped a finger into her ass. He put his mouth on her stiffened clit. And with his lips surrounding it, making a firm, cushioned seal between his mouth and her lush flesh, he sucked.“Oh My God!” Janelle shrieked, almost a shout, at that first contact.Augie sucked it, and gently tongued it between his lips.“Yes!” she said excitedly. “That's it. Right there.”He kept at it, over and over, as Janelle squirmed and moaned, and he would continue to do so until she had another orgasm. Which he knew she would, and would soon.“Oh shit,” she barked. “Yes. There. Just like that.”It wouldn't be more than another couple minutes. Janelle's body was convulsing like a willow in the wind and her cunt was about to explode.“I'm gonna come again,” she hissed. “I'm gonna come big.” Augie breathed in a deep lungful of air through his nose and took one last long, nonstop power suck. He sucked the cum right out of her and took it in the face. Her body writhed as she came, her ass slithered in his hands. When her release was over her spasms abated, and with her body wonderfully spent, she pulled his head up from between her legs. Their lips met and spread apart, their cum-flavored tongues dove together, and they kissed deeply and long. As the kiss was ending, just before Janelle was about to let her body sink back into the depth of the tub, she felt him enter her.Augie wasn't through, he wanted to fuck her again. His cock was again at its ful

The Metsian Podcast: Time for Summer Baseball in Flushing by the Bay

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 21, 2022 70:00

The deeper we get into this 2022 season, the more the Mets distinguish themselves as one of baseball's top contenders. Team depth and resiliency have kept them atop the division and continue pushing this team forward; injuries be damned. Please join Sam, Rich, and Mike as they reconvene to discuss everything going right in Flushing, along with other Mets minutiae. Tonight's episode of The Metsian Podcast goes LIVE! at 9:00 PM (EST). Feel free to call #646-787-1919 for a quick hot take or send questions and comments to @THEMetsianPod on Twitter.

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Episode 77: Golf's Civil War, U.S. Open preview, Villages summer baseball and the Stanley Cup

The Villages Daily Sun Sports

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 15, 2022 38:04

Daily Sun sports editor Nick Feely guest hosts again, joined by Jeff Shain to review an eventful week in golf as the LIV Series tees off in its challenge to the PGA Tour. The two entities cross paths this week for what could be some added spice at the U.S. Open. Cody Hills joins to preview the Florida Collegiate Baseball League's revived three-game swing through The Villages (15:43), and they wrap things up with a look at the Stanley Cup Finals (22:57) as the Tampa Bay Lightning stand four wins from the NHL's first three-peat in 40 years.

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Huskers Set for Summer Baseball

Nebraska Athletics Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 2, 2022

With summer collegiate baseball leagues underway,

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Jeff Garretson General Manager of The Yakima Pippins. West Coast League Summer Baseball

Exploring Washington State

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 2, 2022 67:01

Jeff Garretson is our guest for this episode.Jeff is a Yakima native, attended WSU and has been with the Yakima Pippins since 2015. Prior to being the General Manager for the Pippins Jeff was with the Yakima Herald-Republic for 25 years. With strong ties to both Baseball and the Yakima area Jeff enjoys his duties as the general manager for the Pippins. We talk about how the team is organized and what events the Pippins have planned for the summer. If you live in or near Yakima you really need to attend a Pippins game this season.West Coast League Baseball has just thrown out the first pitch of the 2022 season. Where are you going to see Baseball in Washington this year?This is a ongoing series of conversations with owners and general managers of the Washington State based teams in the West Coast League. As we get ready to start the 2022 summer season of the league. The West Coast League is a 16 team league with teams in Washington, Oregon, Alberta, and British Columbia. Thanks for tuning into this episode of the Exploring Washington State Podcast! If the information in our conversations and interviews are enjoyable and valuable to you, please head over to iTunes, subscribe to the show, and leave us an honest review.Your reviews and feedback will not only help us continue to deliver great, helpful content, but it will also help us reach even more amazing listeners just like you!If you want to read about some of the many amazing places to explore in Washington State, you should just pack your bags and go! Explore Washington State is the perfect place for inspiration. Check it out today. Support the show

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Episode 451: Episode 451 Of The Rob V Show (Perky Preview Show)

The Rob V Show

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 1, 2022 38:25

Episode 451 Of The Rob V Show I previewed the 107th season of Perky League Baseball. Outside of The Cape Cod League you will not find a better summer baseball league on the county. League president and owner of the Ambler Brewers Joe Catanzaro joined me to talk about the league and bringing Ambler back. Last but not least the voice of The Nor Gwyn Packers Tom Willms joined the show. Tom and The Sports Fan Base Network were kick of the third year of broadcasting Packers games. You can check the whole show out right here.

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MBH: Dead Baseballs, Knuckleballs, and High School Summer Baseball

The Moonlight Graham Show

Play Episode Listen Later May 13, 2022 37:01

On this week's Moonlight Baseball Hour Tim and Neil celebrate Anthony Rendon's left-handed home run off Brett Phillips, which could be the highlight of the year thus far. They also dive into the dead ball conspiracy theory and lay out all of the reasons Iowa should continue to play baseball in the summer.

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West Coast League Pt Angeles Lefties Owner Matt Acker. Talking Summer Baseball in Washington State

Exploring Washington State

Play Episode Listen Later May 12, 2022 72:53

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Rob Neyer West Coast League Commissioner Talking Summer Baseball

Exploring Washington State

Play Episode Listen Later May 5, 2022 92:46

Rob Neyer commissioner of the West Coast League joins the show to talk summer baseball in Washington state. Rob tells us about the West Coast League which now has 16 teams including seven in Washington state. The teams in Washington are based in Port Angeles, Bellingham, Longview, Richfield, Wenatchee, Yakima and Walla Walla.West Coast League is a summer collegiate league where players from various colleges around the United States come together and experience Playing baseball in the same format as they would in the minor leagues or major leagues.Support the show

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Stealing Bases, Scoring Runs, and Summer Baseball with Mike Roberts

Patrick Jones Baseball

Play Episode Listen Later Dec 20, 2021 53:52

With over 40 years of coaching experience, it is an honor to have on a legend in this weeks episode, Mike Roberts. Mike and I met this past season in spring training when I was working for the Baltimore Orioles organization. I instantly felt a connection with Mike and enjoyed picking his brain on all of the intricacies in the game. He spent 23 years as the head coach at the University of North Carolina Chapel Hill. During the summer he is the head coach for the Cotuit Kettlers in the Cape Cod League. In this episode, we talk a lot about stealing bases, summer baseball, and scoring runs. Mike is well known throughout the country as being innovative when it comes to stealing bases. Mike's son, Brian, played 13 years in the MLB and used his Dad's methods to steal bases throughout his entire career. Mike's book on stealing basesSign up to receive exclusive content See acast.com/privacy for privacy and opt-out information.

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Summer Baseball, MLB Lockout, and Student Debt

Chip and Cern Show

Play Episode Listen Later Dec 9, 2021 49:32

We relive some great summer baseball memories and travel to Reno for tournaments. The MLB is on a lockout since the CBA was expired and no deal was made. We also chatted about the student loan debt crisis that is affecting many Americans. That's all for this week thanks for listening!

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45. Summer Recap | Baltimore Orioles, Summer Baseball, Recruiting Questions

LT Brings The Heat | Baseball & Strength Development

Play Episode Listen Later Sep 8, 2021 43:56

-How the Orioles plan their hitting sessions on field-Training Dirty and Playing Clean-Deliberate Practice and Making Practice as hard as possible-Recruiting the Bigger, Faster, Stronger player vs the high ability high ceiling athlete-Summer Baseball differences in 2021 vs 2020 Covid and the biggest takeaways from the changed recruiting process

WHAT DO CARD SHOPS THINK about Fanatics news? + Top Summer Baseball & Football Products!

BreakerCulture Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Aug 26, 2021 47:54

Today I sit down with Top Shelf & Kollectible Kings to discuss the recent news. Find both of them here: Top Shelf (https://topshelfbreaks.com/) Kollectible Kings (https://kollectiblekings.com/) Bench Clear Media Production Check out Bench Clear at: http://www.benchclear.us

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Ep. 75: Should Manny Hang Up the Mitts? - "OffSeason" Chatter talking Manny Pacquiao, Summer Baseball with the Giants/Dodgers & Big News in the Card Hobby

Ball VS Life

Play Episode Listen Later Aug 24, 2021 57:13

Ep. 75: Will Manny Pacquiao Hang Up the Mitts? - Before the BvL takes a timeout for the offseason, Jack & JC talk about Manny's latest bout and his latest loss to Ugas - is this the end of the road for Manny? We also talk about the dog days of summer baseball with the Giants & Dodgers & close out the "season" with some big news on the hobby front - with Fanatics taking over the card game. See y'all next season! Intro Music by @lakeyinspired Ball VS Life: linktr.ee/ballvslife Follow our Ball VS Life social: Instagram - @ballvslifeofficial Watch the Ball VS Life IGTV: https://www.instagram.com/ballvslifeofficial/channel/ Follow JC: Instagram - @kuyaoftheworld Follow Jack: Instagram - @jackchenwashere

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Episode: 20 Summer Baseball

PineTar Nation

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 14, 2021 59:59

Astros call off and we have a RE-Pete! The Angels break records but not the one you think. Acuna makes or BREAKS the Braves. No pun intended.

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Zeise's Meltdown + Summer Baseball Memories

The Fan Morning Show

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 24, 2021 14:51

Paul Zeise had himself a moment on-air last night that we listen back to. Also, Colin was stunned by a new development in youth baseball that we discuss. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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Podcast | Mendel and the Mike: Howard Herman returns to discuss summer baseball in Berkshire County

Berkshire Eagle Podcasts

Play Episode Listen Later May 29, 2021 38:20

Mike Walsh and Jake Mendel of The Berkshire Eagle's sports department host a podcast about sports throughout Berkshire County. Sports columnist Howard Herman joins Jake to discuss the return to baseball at Wahconah Park and Joe Wolfe Field. The Pittsfield Suns began their season on May 26 and played their first home game on May 27. Not only did the game include local athletes, but some late-inning drama in the form of a Home Run Derby. Jake and Howard highlight the return of the North Adams SteepleCats, which is scheduled for May 3. Howard points out players to watch and expectations for the 2021 season. Stay up to date with all summer baseball news by following him on Twitter at @HowardHerman. All of his summer baseball features and stories can be found under the "Summer Baseball" tab on the Berkshire Eagle's sports page. Be sure to subscribe to the show to know exactly when a new episode of the Mendel and the Mike show drops. Music for the show comes from Bensound.com.

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Non-Profit Group Sets Up Summer Baseball Program At Emma Wheeler Homes

Talk Radio 102.3

Play Episode Listen Later May 23, 2021 9:01

A non-profit group called Southside Youth Development is setting up a summer baseball program at the Emma Wheeler Homes in Chattanooga. Xavier Cotto from Southside Youth Development joined The Morning Press on Friday, May 21 to discuss the details!

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41. Pitching Machine for BP Everyday? Importance of Staying in Shape Leading into Summer Ball

LT Brings The Heat | Baseball & Strength Development

Play Episode Listen Later May 9, 2021 37:30

This episode today touches on coaches who are using pitching machines only for batting practice during season, how Sean feels they are hurting their players more than helping. Adam discusses details on how he uses machine for success for hitters and some guidelines for coaches to go by when using the machine. They also cover the importance of staying in shape and preparing for Summer Baseball after the HS Season ends! They share what they would do in the weight room, the field, the cage, and the importance of working on weaknesses.

Cape Cod Summer Baseball Is Back After COVID Hiatus

WBZ NewsRadio 1030 - News Audio

Play Episode Listen Later May 3, 2021 0:49

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North Kingstown Summer Baseball Program Finishes Season With A Big Hit

The Rhode Island Baseball Experience

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 27, 2021 6:50

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://theribbe.com/2020/08/16/north-kingstown-summer-baseball-program-finishes-season-with-a-big-hit/ --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

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14th Annual East Greenwich Summer Baseball Camp Set For Early August

The Rhode Island Baseball Experience

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 31, 2021 3:32

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://theribbe.com/2021/03/30/14th-annual-east-greenwich-summer-baseball-camp-set-for-early-august/ --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

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Rhode Island Baseball Players Joining Teams in NECBL For Summer Baseball

The Rhode Island Baseball Experience

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 25, 2021 3:14

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://theribbe.com/2021/02/25/rhode-island-baseball-players-joining-teams-in-necbl-for-summer-baseball/ --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

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Episode 1: Tyler Heiser

Out of the Rut

Play Episode Listen Later Sep 6, 2020 57:59

Justin interviews his friend Tyler Heiser with the intent to discuss the upcoming NFL season. Before diving deep into the over/unders and the division picks, they catch up and talk about: * Summer Baseball league * Tyler’s Background * Being a girl dad * Rough pregnancies * Fantasy football league * Wives and sports * Green Bay Packers games * Not talking about COVID * Justin’s allegiance to the Kansas City Chiefs * Tyler watching the Packers growing up * 2020 NFL Draft * Kids waking up in the middle of the night Stay tuned for Bonus Episode 1 where Justin and Tyler go over their predictions for the upcoming NFL season.

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Ep. 13 — Summer Baseball Nation — Will Geoghegan

IV The Love of Sports

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 16, 2020 61:36

Will Geoghegan, Sports Editor for The Independent RI and the creator of the Right Field Fog blog, joins Ian to discuss high school sports, his new book on collegiate summer baseball, the Cape Cod League, and much more.

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College baseball, the Shockers, and summer baseball

Sports Daily

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 1, 2020 14:51

Guest: Shocker infielder Jack Sigrist

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There is Summer Baseball this Year, Just not on the Cape...

Birds the Word

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 23, 2020 24:39

This week former Harbor Hawks Broadcaster Brendan Howe joins the show to talk about his new gig with the Acadiana Cane Cutters, a summer ball team in the Texas Collegiate League, and what life was like after the Cape League cancelled its season. We also talk about the pros and the likelihood well have Major League Baseball this year.

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Episode 11: Summer Baseball in St. Louis

Talking Schmidt

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 18, 2020 46:55

Joe Lincoln joins me to talk about creating a summer baseball league in the St. Louis area, and what it means for him to coach his sons in T-Ball. Plus the Schmidt Break features Justin Clinard's take on Colin Kaepernick's return to the NFL.

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Summer baseball is healthy and midsouth wrestling was fantastic.

The Boneyard

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 15, 2020 52:01

Mississippi summer baseball teams are competing on a regular basis now. We need baseball in our lives and man, do I miss Omaha. Today's top ten is a throwback to midsouth wrestling. A handful of Bulldog football players have tested positive for COVID-19, so where do we go from here? Support this podcast at — https://redcircle.com/the-boneyard/donations Advertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brands Privacy & Opt-Out: https://redcircle.com/privacy

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Ep10 | How to Prepare for Summer Travel Baseball

LT Brings The Heat | Baseball & Strength Development

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 12, 2020 56:31

We sit down today to talk about summer baseball for the Indiana Bulls and the Louisiana Knights as well as the strengths and weaknesses we are seeing in players after quarantine now preparing for start of travel baseball season. Some other Topics today include:Timing for hitters and how they can improve it quickly.How to Prepare and Develop Pitchers during Summer Baseball.How to know when and why certain players transition into a Pitcher Only during summer ball.Why Mental Makeup is even more important this summer.How Recruiting is affected by corona virus.Leaving Reviews for the Podcast.

128 - Previewing the Deep South Collegiate Summer Baseball League

The PineBeltSPORTS Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 11, 2020 27:08

On this week's episode of The PineBeltSPORTS Podcast, Andrew previews the Deep South Collegiate summer baseball league with in-depth roster breakdowns. Andrew also gives a rundown of all the information needed for interested fans.

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Breakdown of the CSBI and Reflections on George Floyd's Death

Bleav in The Long Ball

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 5, 2020 53:12

Allen and Orlando break down the Collegiate Summer Baseball Invitational and what they expect out of it, then use the rest of the show to share their thoughts on George Floyd's death and the current events in the nation.

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6-5-20 - Summer Bonus Episode: Nate Wilke - Independent Summer Baseball League

South Central Wisconsin Prep Report

Play Episode Listen Later Jun 5, 2020 10:08

With the high school and American Legion seasons cancelled because of COVID-19, Nate Wilke of Beaver Dam discusses some area communities coming together across the region organizing an independent summer baseball league for high school aged kids to play in July.

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Episode 250: "Summer Baseball Nation"

Baseball by the Book

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 16, 2020 54:28

From Cape Cod to Alaska and many places in between, Will Geoghegan spent a summer visiting the nation's wood bat collegiate leagues. The author joins us to discuss his journey and explain why so many fans fall in love with baseball at this level.

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Radio Beacon - Episode 3 - Will Geoghegan, Author of "Summer Baseball Nation"

Radio Beacon

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 20, 2020 43:22

First (0:00), Dan and Jacob give the latest on the coronavirus pandemic, then (18:51) Will Geoghegan, author of "Summer Baseball Nation", joins to talk about his new book. Lastly (34:56), we sign off with a few last words.

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Summer Baseball and Politics

The Docket

Play Episode Listen Later Aug 6, 2019 49:27

So episode 96 - a new record. But you know that right? Because you have already rated and reviewed the podcast - right? You should.In the dog days of summer, as politicians hit the BBQ circuit, there Is nothing better to talk about than baseball and politics.We lead off with a dissection of Elizabeth May's strange ideas about the possibility of the government directing a judge to sentence SNC-Lavalin to do free work on indigenous water projects. The leader of the Green Party may not have thought this one through since she seems to be advocating the same political interference that she railed against a few short months ago. And then there is the practical problem. Even if SNC was sentenced to community service do we really want them overseeing the necessary upgrades indigenous communities desperately need to their water systems? Not so much.Then is it on to the victim fine surcharge constitutional challenge 2.0. In 2018 the Supreme Court ruled that mandatory victim fines were unconstitutional and struck the law down, describing it as abhorrent and intolerable to society. But what about the millions of dollars of outstanding fine imposed under the cruel, abhorrent, and unconstitutional law? Well that's why Michael is taking the government to court over the issue.And then baseball. After a huge brawl last week we wonder why players are never charged criminally. The law would never allow grown men to throw punches in normal work places. Why is it ok on the field? And what about pitchers intentionally throwing at batters? Michael wrote about fighting in baseball for Canadian Lawyer Magazine and we go between the chalk to break down the issue..Now you can join The Docket's Discord chatroom. Join the Discord channel, take part in the ongoing chat, and listen to live recordings with this link: https://discord.gg/2TzUamZ

Summer Baseball | Sean of the South

Sean of the South

Play Episode Listen Later Aug 1, 2019 46:22

The story of a baseball game, a chubby child, and kindness toward those who become unlikely friends. Music by Giri and Uma Peters.

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Bachelorette, Baseball and Birds || Episode 304

The Callaway Golf Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 30, 2019 35:38

Jeff and Lex (Sorry, No AJ) are in studio today to talk about the season finale of the Bachelorette, Major League Baseball's approaching trade deadline, and Jeff's newest unwelcomed house guest. Other topics include: (1:48) Callaway's Official Statement on Xander's Driver (3:28) Lex's Memphis Recap (8:50) Is the PGA's new season too long? (10:06) Epic Forged Irons in store FRIDAY | Presale >> https://bit.ly/2JJ9lJr (11:48) Lex's Bachelorette Recap (18:50) Summer Baseball (21:23) Miles the Cat was on the Jumbotron! (27:23) The Birds are Back (32:45) We call Chris Harrison of the Bachelorette Call the ShipShow Hotline: 760-804-4653 Email us: shipshow@callawaygolf.com ______ Listen to new episodes of the Shipshow Podcast with Jeff Neubarth and AJ Voelpel every Tuesday and Thursday as the boys take you inside the outgoing marketing department of Callaway HQ. The two introduce new characters regularly, spar with special guests and occasionally say things they're definitely not supposed to. Subscribe on iTunes: itunes.apple.com/us/podcast/calla…id686017329?mt=2 Subscribe on Spotify: spotify:show:07CUAVkYHNRioWcNEb9LB3 See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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07/27/19: Summer Baseball League of WI Show Hour 1

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Play Episode Listen Later Jul 27, 2019 46:31

Mike McGivern is joined in studio by Jim Clark and David Casey of the Summer Baseball League of WI. Hear from West Bend West head baseball coach Dan D'Amico among others in this hour!

07/27/19: Summer Baseball League of WI Show Hour 2

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Play Episode Listen Later Jul 27, 2019 46:33

Mike McGivern is joined by Jim Clark and David Casey of the Summer Baseball League of WI. Hear from Adam Walker and Kurt Heyer of the Milwaukee Milkmen in this hour!

Archives - Episode 141 - Into the Swing of College Summer Baseball with Jesse Cole and Tyler Gillum, Savannah Bananas

ABCA Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 16, 2019 87:34

We dive headfirst into the summer baseball world and connect with Jesse Cole, the man in the yellow tux and owner of the Savannah Bananas and their manager, loyal ABCA member Tyler Gillum. This organization is known thinking outside of the box and the results cannot be denied, with 70+ sold out crowds since 2016, averaging 4,200 fans per game. They have a wealth of information to offer our listeners with a business and development model that works. Both Cole and Gillum give insight into how their operation runs in Savannah with mostly ideas and solutions to challenge coaches, owners and general managers to think differently about their clubs, the experience of the players and the fans, the environment at their ballparks and how we can keep growing this space and opportunity for college baseball players.

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Archives - Episode 141 - Into the Swing of College Summer Baseball with Jesse Cole and Tyler Gillum, Savannah Bananas

ABCA Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 16, 2019 87:34

We dive headfirst into the summer baseball world and connect with Jesse Cole, the man in the yellow tux and owner of the Savannah Bananas and their manager, loyal ABCA member Tyler Gillum. This organization is known thinking outside of the box and the results cannot be denied, with 70+ sold out crowds since 2016, averaging 4,200 fans per game. They have a wealth of information to offer our listeners with a business and development model that works. Both Cole and Gillum give insight into how their operation runs in Savannah with mostly ideas and solutions to challenge coaches, owners and general managers to think differently about their clubs, the experience of the players and the fans, the environment at their ballparks and how we can keep growing this space and opportunity for college baseball players.

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Archives - Episode 141 - Into the Swing of College Summer Baseball with Jesse Cole and Tyler Gillum, Savannah Bananas

ABCA Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 16, 2019 87:34

We dive headfirst into the summer baseball world and connect with Jesse Cole, the man in the yellow tux and owner of the Savannah Bananas and their manager, loyal ABCA member Tyler Gillum. This organization is known thinking outside of the box and the results cannot be denied, with 70+ sold out crowds since 2016, averaging 4,200 fans per game. They have a wealth of information to offer our listeners with a business and development model that works. Both Cole and Gillum give insight into how their operation runs in Savannah with mostly ideas and solutions to challenge coaches, owners and general managers to think differently about their clubs, the experience of the players and the fans, the environment at their ballparks and how we can keep growing this space and opportunity for college baseball players.

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Summer Baseball League of WI Show

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Play Episode Listen Later Jul 13, 2019 93:21

Summer Baseball League of WI Show

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More Summer Baseball with the Winchester Royals

The Valley Today

Play Episode Listen Later Jul 12, 2019 25:47

We were in the studio for our second conversation with Nate Crandell, board member with the Winchester Royals. Nate brought with him (aside from lunch for me!) two of his players: OF Aaron Palensky and 2B/SS Masen Prososki. We talked about their experience so far playing summer baseball with the Winchester Royals, their future plans once they graduate from college; and how their participation on last year's team influenced their decision to return to Winchester this season. Nate gave us a quick rundown of some upcoming games (with admission - $5) and sponsored games which require no admission. We also talked about community support; other sponsorship opportunities; and about how the season is going overall and prospects for making the playoffs. You can download their schedule here: Winchester Royals 2019 Season Schedule and visit their website for more information: https://www.winchesterroyals.org

06/29/19: Summer Baseball League of WI Show Hour 1

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Play Episode Listen Later Jun 29, 2019 43:47

Mike McGivern is joined by David Casey and Jim Clark of the SBLW. Get all you need to know about the Summer Baseball League of Wisconsin in this hour.

06/29/19: Summer Baseball League of WI Show Hour 2