The week had passed swiftly, and we were laying in bed, almost clueless that our visit was reaching its end. We cuddled close and held each other tight, sharing in our love and in the closeness which had grown ever deeper over our phone calls, emails, and now, the culmination of all our work, a week together. No interruptions, no phones, no computers Just us and our love, our joy, our sweat, and our bodies intertwined. A week of sheer bliss.
"Hon," I said with a wicked smile, "don't you think it's about time we get outta bed for a little and do something else?"
Your reply is simply a laugh and a nod of your lovely brown tresses. "Good, I wouldn't want the tickets I got to go to waste love," I laughingly tease you.
"What tickets baby?" is your expectant reply.
"Oh nothing much hon. Just get dressed, wear a nice loose skirt hon, and I'll take ya for a ride. We'll be on the road for about three hours, so be comfy," I tell you.
Seemingly in minutes, you're in the shower, teasing me with your voice and your repeated calls of "awww come on baby, my fingers are on my clit, wanna see?" I resist your temptation, let you finish as I whip us up some breakfast. Nothin fancy, just an omelette and some OJ.
It's a warm sunny day in September, and we agree that this will be more fun with the top down. You help me unzip and flip the soft cloth down into the back of my Jeep, teasing me with little flashes the entire time. I tease back with little flicks of my tongue. Each of us driving the other wild…knowing what's behind the looks, the licks and the teases.
As we drive south on I-95, you keep pestering me with questions about where we're going, and what we're doing…I resist. You lick your lips and lean over me…tickling the inside of my thigh with your fingernails "are you SURE ya won't tell me where we're going baby?"
"Yes dear, it's a surprise," Is my simple response. I take one hand off the wheel and place it over your pussy, lightly pressing on your clit. I smile at you, "two can play the teasing game love."
After about two and a half hours going south on 95, it finally dawns on you. "Oh goddd Jeff, an Oriole's game???" you shout as you see the sign saying "Camden Yards, Exit 52".
I smile at you and simply nod. "but baby, not just ANY O's game….O's vs Rangers," I wickedly inform you.
We hop eagerly out of my Jeep and walk through one of the gates, and seemingly walk forever around the stadium, working our way back to just behind home plate. You look at me and ask "just how good ARE these seats hon?"
"Let's just say that I sure hope the screen behind the batter holds baby."
We take our seats just behind the screen, nothing between us and the grass of the ball field but the soft wire mesh. Watching the players take the field, we wrap our hands together and start to drink in the sites and sounds of the game. The crack of the bat, the calls of "beer hereeeee", the roar of the crowd as each player gives his all.
My fingers begin slowly teasing up your leg. Just barely tickling your knee and feeling your smooth skin under my touch. I lean over and whisper into your ear "come sit on my lap baby." I lift your skirt up so it's flowing all over my lap and pull your lovely body close to mine. Nuzzling into your neck, I begin to lightly tease you with my tongue. My lips playing slowly over your neck, gently kissing, each kiss brings my tongue out of hiding to flick across you and tease you a little more.
I reach underneath your skirt to move your thong out of the way, and realize that you didn't wear one. I shift my leg slightly so that your hot pussy is touching the bare skin of my leg. Tensing the muscle in it, and pushing hard against your swelling lips, I nibble on your earlobe and say "mmmm I love it my naughty girl!"
You hear me slowly unzipping behind you and without prompting slide back on my lap and wrap your tight wet pussy around my cock. We sit there, for what seems like hours, my stiff cock inside your wet pussy…simply savoring the feeling of our love in yet another arena. In front of us, the fielders shift in response to the batter at the plate, and I whisper "look hon, they want to see us better."
My cock slides slowly out of your wet hole, and then back in and I hear a catch in your voice as I whisper and thrust at the same time. Slowly but steadily, I keep pumping into you, feeling your body shake and quiver as I slide my cock deep into you, and then back out. Stretching your hot little cunt wide with my thick cock, in front of everyone in the stadium.
Suddenly we hear a roar…and out of the corner of my eye, I catch the view of the jumbotron. It's us. You on my lap, your skirt spread out, nobody having any clue that I'm fucking you right there, in the stadium, not just in plain view, but now, larger than life on the screen before us. Looking up I slowly thrust in and out of you, and force your head to watch the screen. The look of joy in both our faces is unmistakable, for us, for the rest it's a sweet young couple enjoying the day. "They're missing all the best stuff aren't they baby," I whisper to you.