Homerun

By Jack Matricks

It had been almost a week since Roxy had gone to the Last Call nightclub. Her schedule had kept her somewhat busy - but every now and so often her mind would drift back to her encounter with Jack.

She had kept in touch with Jack - the occasional call - but her schedule and his had kept them pretty much in separate worlds. It didn't overly bother her - as the mere memory of that one night together was keeping her pleasantly distracted.

She was going to get dressed up and stop by his club to see what he was up to when the phone rang. She walked over and picked up the receiver.

"Hello?" she introduced.

"Roxy? It's me Jack," a familiar voice replied a smile broadened across her face.

"I was just thinking about you," she remarked.

"Nothing bad I hope," he teased.

"Of course not," she replied - twirling the phone cord around her finger.

"Anyways - I was just finishing up here - and I remembered - you like baseball right?" he began.

"You could say that," she answered.

"Cool - a friend of mine has a team I sponsor. If you aren't too busy - I thought we could check them out. You know - see if they are worth the money I am throwing at them," he remarked. She quietly laughed.

"Okay - so do you want me to come there?" she asked. A knock sounded at her door. "One moment," she reassured as she put the phone down. She made her way over to the door and much to her surprise - there was Jack - displaying a cell phone. She smiled as she opened the door. "I wasn't expecting you so soon," she added. He pulled his other arm out from behind his back and pulled out a bouquet of daisies.

"I remembered you saying something about liking flowers," he remarked with a wink. She took the flowers from him and sniffed them.

"I only mentioned it once - I'm surprised you remembered," she admitted. She walked over and hung up her phone. She then made her way over to her counter and placed the flowers in a vase.

"I try to keep alert - it is good business you might say," he replied.

"So is this a formal thing? Should I get dressed up?" she asked curiously.

"Hell no. This is just a fun spur of the moment sort of thing," he commented.

"So this is okay?" she asked - turning around for him - displaying her light blue blouse and royal blue skirt.

"That - would be perfect. Shall we? Unless you have other plans," he began.

"Now - would be fine," she interrupted. On that note the two exited her house and got into his car.

After a short ride the two were at the local park. The sky was completely cloudless - there was a gentle breeze - all of the trappings of a perfect day. JJack and Roxy made their way up the bleachers and sat on the second top row.

"So which is your team?" she asked. Jack pointed to the team in the field. "Are they any good?" she asked. Jack shrugged his shoulders.

"They are pretty good - win some lose some. They have fun that is all that matters," he replied calmly. He leaned over. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about that night at my club," he whispered.

"Me too," she replied.

"Been hard to think about anything else," he whispered. She felt his hand touch her exposed knee. "And I was wondering," he began - his hand slowly - sliding up her thigh. She cleared her throat casually and crossed her legs.

"Someone might see," she whispered. Jack looked around at the people that were somewhat enthralled with the game. He nodded and slowly got up.

"Point taken. Follow me," he replied with a wink. The two made their way down the bleachers and walked around so that they were behind them. Roxy looked down and saw a rather steep hill that led to a thick forest - behind them was the bleacher - behind it - the happy ball players. "Private enough?" he asked quietly. She looked around in modest disbelief.

"This is kind of open - we might get caught," she whispered. He smiled and slowly placed his hand on her crotch. She closed her eyes as she felt him rub his hand against her.

"All you have to do is say stop - and I will," he reassured. She watched as he knelt down before her and slid his hands up her skirt. He flipped it up - exposing the thong she was wearing. She watched as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against the thong. She could feel the heat of his mouth through the tiny underwear.

She grabbed the bleachers with one hand to support herself - the other went down to his head. She wanted to moan as she felt him nibble at her thong covered crotch but she knew if she did - they might be discovered.

She watched as he moved her thong over - completely exposing her already moist vagina. A gently breeze kissed it and sent a chill all through her body. Jack then began to lightly lick at her clit - all the while looking up to see her reaction.

Her grip on the bleachers tightened as he slowly inserted a finger into her wetness. Roxy bit her lip to prevent herself from making a noise that would all but tell others what they were doing.

She writhed her hips as his finger explored her wet depths - all the while - his tongue never left her clit. Despite her best efforts - a quiet moan escaped her lips. She instantly looked up - in fear that someone heard - but no one did.

Roxy closed her eyes - enjoying the sensations of the gentle breeze caressing her moist hot flesh - enjoying feeling his tongue massaging her vagina - enjoying the sensation of feeling him inside her body.

"You like?" Jack whispered between quick licks. Roxy silently nodded. Jack slowly pulled the finger out - and much like he had before - slowly worked two fingers into her. A louder moan escaped her. But this time she didn't care. Her hand pushed Jack's face against her vagina - the other hand gripped the bleachers for dear life.

She looked down and saw him sliding his fingers up and down - in and out of her vagina - exploring her in a way she remembered all too well - only this time - it felt better!

She quietly gasped as his fingers found her special spot - all the while - his tongue not leaving her tasty clit. A shiver ran down her spine. Her legs began to wobble as the sensations in her body began to boil - outward from her crotch! She tensed up as a powerful orgasm shook her body.

Slowly - Jack removed his fingers and licked her slick wetness from them. He slowly helped her down to the ground - so that she could catch her breath. She hesitantly looked around - seriously thinking that someone had heard her.

"Someone must have heard me," she whispered. He shook his head. "This is so risky," she added. He smiled and wiped her wetness from around his mouth and licked his fingers clean.

"Do you want to stop?" he asked. She shook her head. "Then get on top of me - I am still hungry," he whispered. She smiled and watched him lay down on the grass. She looked around and shook her head. What they were doing was crazy! She crawled over and positioned her dripping wet vagina inches from his face. Within seconds she could feel him lapping at her wetness. In was then that she saw a certain bulge in his pants.

Carefully she undid the button and slid down the zipper. She looked around one more time and then looked back down at the bulge. She slid her hand into his underwear - and fished out his fully erect penis. She slid her fingers around it and began to stroke it in rhythm to how he was licking her. She then descended on him - taking him into her mouth. A part of her knew that she was outside and that they could get caught - but it didn't matter. It was as if only they were there.

Her mouth slid up and down his throbbing shaft as he continued to lick and suck at her wet vagina. She moaned as she felt his hands grab her ass. She stroked his penis faster for a few seconds and then moved her hand away. Stimulating him with only her hot mouth.

His body writhed under her as her tongue flicked at his dick inside her mouth. It was then that she could feel a heat coming from her crotch. She moved her mouth up and down his shaft faster as her own orgasm neared.

Now - it didn't matter to her that they were outside! She was too consumed with the moment to care about anything other than cumming all over his face! It was then that it hit her! The orgasm melted upward from her crotch and moved all the way up her body. So enthralled was she by the sensation that she was taken by surprise when his dick began to cum in her mouth. She swallowed the mouthful and slowly moved his dick out of her mouth and climbed off him.

Just then a foul ball bounced into the ground a few feet away from them. The two instantly adjusted their clothes - half expecting a player of fan of the game to hurry by. But after a few seconds it was apparent that no one was on route.

"Close call," Jack muttered.

"Tell me about it," she affirmed. Jack smiled at her and moved in close. The two began to passionately kiss. The make out session continued for what felt like hours. It was then that Roxy pulled away. Jack was taken aback at first - but when she got on her hands and knees - he had a vague notion of what she wanted.

Jack hiked up her skirt and slowly pulled her thong down - completely exposing her. He then unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his knees. He slowly positioned his erect shaft in front of her wet hole and slowly pushed it in.

Roxy sighed as she felt him slowly fill her up. He then began to slowly - methodically pump his eight-inch dick in and out of her body. She couldn't help but moan with each explorative thrust.

Jack slowly leaned over - sliding one hand under her - cupping one of her breasts. She let out a quiet sigh as he continued to fuck her. She looked over her shoulder at him and began to push her bum against him with each thrust - pushing his dick even deeper into her body.

"I think I'm going to cum," he whispered.

"Then do it," she moaned. He began to thrust faster - but she match his pace. It was then that she could feel his dick pulsating inside her. Jack tensed up and tightly grabbed her hips for support. She smiled as she felt his hot cum splash inside her body.

Slowly he pulled out and sat down against the bleachers. Roxy slumped over and pulled her thong up. The two looked around - the game was still going on - yet no one seemed to have any idea as to what they were doing.

"I missed that," Roxy commented.

"Me too," Jack replied between gasps. Roxy smiled and slowly crawled over to where he was. He watched as she leaned over and took his penis into her mouth. He sighed as he felt her orally stimulate him. "If you keep doing that - we will end up doing it again," he quietly warned. She looked up from his crotch and let his dick slide from her mouth.

"What do you think I want?" she replied. She leaned over and took his dick into her mouth and began to suck on it. Within what had to be seconds - the penis was getting harder and before she knew it - it was once again ready to go. She slid the dick out of her mouth and slowly got down on her back.

Jack smiled as he made his way over to where she was. He moved her skirt up - and with one finger pulled her thong to the side. He then carefully got on top of her - and slowly - entered her body.

Roxy reached around him and grabbed his ass - pulling him closer. She moaned as she felt him slide in and out of her wet body. With one hand he began to unbutton her blouse and within seconds her naked boobs were fully exposed!

He arched his back - taking one of her hard nipples into his mouth. Roxy instantly moved a hand from his ass to hold his face against her breast. She once again forced herself to bite her lip - fighting back the urge to moan loudly ass his dick continued to probe deeper into her body.

She writhed as he continued to slide in and out of her body. Jack slowly kissed his way up from her breast and began to focus more attention on her neck. Roxy ran her fingers through his hair as he focused more attention on her neck.

Roxy wrapped her legs around his hips - pulling herself up and pulling him in deeper. Jack continued to pump himself in and out of her - only now with more urgency. Roxy could feel his pace quicken - she arched her back.

Jack tensed up - doing a final deep probing thrust. Once again - Roxy could feel hot cum splash around inside her. She sighed as they heard the crowd in the bleachers above cheer. Jack held her in his arms and sighed.

"I guess the game is over," he remarked.

"I wonder who won," she replied between gasps - resting her head on his chest.

"I think we did," he teased. The two laughed and once again got dressed. The two peeked out from behind the bleachers and looked to see what was going on. They saw both teams shaking hands. The game had ended.

It was only then that they were aware that they had been behind the bleachers for most of the game! The two looked at each other and slowly walked back to the car.

The end…