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Softball Tryouts Strike Three

Softball Tryouts Strike Three

by ferretonpills
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Continued in Chapter 03~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

By the time I had gotten home, my relationship with Riley felt different. She sent me cute text messages about how she liked what happened and how she couldn't wait to do it again.

She was sending 🥰 emojis and sexually explicit texts. It felt like a new relationship had officially started. I say this because this is exactly how I act when I get into a new relationship and was very excited about it.

I was all about it and then some. But I was also conflicted because I didn't know what to think about my neighbor. Did Bella know what was happening the whole time? Did she see us in the stairwell? How many other people knew? How did Riley feel about Bella joining?

My thoughts were reeling with anxiety and excitement.

"Hey!" my mom said as I walked through the door. "How was your day?" She asked.

"It was pretty good, thanks. I'm gonna be playing first base permanently, I think." I replied with a bit of snark in my tone.

"I'm sorry to hear that babe. How are you feeling about it?" She asked. "You do look absolutely radiant all things considered."

"Thanks? And I feel okay about it. I'm looking at it as positively as I can. If I go to a school where there's already a senior playing shortstop, I have another position that I could potentially start at right away." I explained.

"That's my girl. Take a bad situation and make it a profitable one." She smiled. "Are you hungry? I was thinking about getting some takeout." Mom said, smiling.

"Sure whatever you want. I'll take the same order but make it spicy." I smiled, throwing my bag down on the hall tree and then heading upstairs.

I decided I was going to take a shower before getting into my room. I knew I technically just had one, but I knew I could play with myself if I did it again. And holy fuck did I want that.

I turned the water on, sat on the toilet, and pissed before jumping in the shower. I reread through all of Riley's text. She had already sent me full frontal nudes. So of course, the moment I got in the bathroom, I sent her one back.

I couldn't believe how perfect her tits were. They have to be right on the cusp of being perfectly perky as if they were fake. Her half-dollar-sized nipples made eye contact with you and never let go.

Taking the picture got me excited because I never really sent these to any of my boyfriends before. Boys typically share them with their friends, which then get shared online and before you know it, everyone at school has seen you naked. But for some reason, I just did not care if Riley did that or not. Nor did I believe that she would do that.

I put my phone on the counter and then quickly stepped into the shower. I let the water trickle on my face and back. It felt good and relaxing. The water at home was softer than that of the school's showers.

Accompany that with how aroused I was, I was in heaven. The water droplets falling down my nipples felt amazing. Even though I have had three intense orgasms in the last hour or so, my body was ready for more. Perks of being young I guess.

I grabbed the external spraying faucet from the showerhead and put it on the light massaging mode. I put it between my legs and leaned against the wall as the water massaged my sensitive, yet needy, pussy.

I could hear my mom talking to someone through the walls, but I did not care in the least. I was so focused on getting myself off with the images replaying through my head of what had happened earlier.

The intense moment of the stairwell. The insane accidental three-way in the shower. And now with Riley treating me as if I was her girlfriend, I was ready to explode in a matter of seconds.

I reached up and began tugging on my nipple with my free hand feeling my orgasm quickly approaching when suddenly I heard the door open and then close.

I snapped back to the bathroom from my fantasy. "Uh, mom? I'm clearly in here. Can't you just use the other bathroom?" I called out from behind the shower curtain.

She didn't respond.

"Mom?" I called out again.

The curtain jerked open suddenly and there was a naked Bella standing outside of the shower, an evil grin on her face.

"Howdy, neighbor! Mind if I join?" She said as she stepped into the shower, backing me up against the shower wall.

"What are you doi..." I started to ask in a panic. But before I could finish my question, Bella placed one hand on my mouth and the other in between my legs.

Her fingers instantly went to work on my swollen clit, rubbing and making sure I didn't have a chance to calm down from the shower head that was still in my right hand.

I moaned deeply into her hand as I made eye contact with her bright green eyes and felt my knees buckle. Bella's head darted towards me, as she began biting and sucking on the nape of my neck directly behind my ear. This was one of my most sensitive spots and was guaranteed to get me horny if I wasn't already.

She positioned her legs over my left thigh and began slowly sliding her pussy up and down my wet thigh.

With her thumb still pressed firmly on my clit, Bella inserted what felt like her middle and ring fingers inside me. This caused me to groan into her hand once more.

She pulled away from my neck and whispered into my ear, "Just let it happen. Cum on my hand Riley."

I opened my eyes again, which had closed the moment she inserted her fingers, and found those green eyes of hers once more. I could read the lustful desire in her stare and this instantly brought me to my climax.

My hips began to quake as I came. My pussy tightened on her fingers, I dropped the shower head and gripped her neck for support. Her hand was replaced by her mouth as our tongues met during my moans. My knees shook with intensity.

I do not know how long I came exactly, but it felt like 4 to 5 minutes of convulsing and heart-racing ecstasy.

Once I did calm down, Bella pulled back from our kiss and hiked her leg up on the side of the bathtub. She spread her pussy lips with one hand while her other was balanced up against the wall. Her pussy was bald and was a dark reddish color that I couldn't take my eyes off of.

"Well, gorgeous, are you just going to stand there and stare, or are you going to return the favor?" She asked with a cocky tone in her voice.

It felt wrong, like I was cheating on Riley, but I couldn't control or help myself. I knelt down, the water now spraying the back of my head, and buried my face into her hairless cunt. Gripping each of her ass cheeks with my hands, pulling her deeply against my mouth as my tongue went to work.

She draped her leg that was on the bathtub wall over my shoulder and put her free hand through my hair.

I couldn't see her or what she was doing as the water sprayed off her body and down into my face. So I closed my eyes and ate my neighbor's fragrant and tasteful pussy.

It didn't take too long before Bella began to moan and squeeze my hair as her orgasm hit. She somehow wrapped her other leg around my head as well and used my neck and the wall to balance herself as she rode my tongue.

She exploded in my mouth with a warm stream. "Did she just squirt into my mouth?" I thought to myself as I lapped up every drop.

Bella came down 30 seconds later and stepped off my shoulders and neck. "Thanks, girlie, that was amazing." She said breathlessly. "Mind if I get cleaned up?" She asked as she stepped forward under the shower head.

"Uh, sure?" I answered back. "Take your time, I guess?"

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I stood up and began to make my way out of the shower when she grabbed my hand and twisted me back to face her. Upon making eye contact with her, she planted a very passionate kiss on my lips. No tongue, just her plump soft lips. I wanted to melt into her kiss but she broke it.

"Thanks again," she smiled.

I smiled awkwardly back before stepping out of the shower, grabbing my towel and my phone, and headed to my room.

I fell against the door, soaking wet, confused at what just happened and how. Why did she feel confident she could do that? What does my mom think Bella is doing here? What will my mom think when Bella comes down soaking wet?

My mind was reeling with the possibilities when my phone began to vibrate.

It was Riley!

"Fuck!" I said out loud as I let it ring before it went to voicemail.

What do I tell her? Did I just fuck up? Why did I let this happen? Do I tell her about it? Do I lie? Do I keep it from her?

A million questions raced through my very confused and anxious mind.

I heard the water from the shower turn off and soon after a knock came at the door.

"Yes?" I asked, hoping it was my mom.

"Hey babe, do you have a towel?" Bella called through the door.

I took a deep breath before opening the door. I intended to give her the towel I had wrapped around my body but she barged in and then closed the door.

I handed her my towel anyway, using my arm and hands to cover myself.

"Oh stop, I've already seen it!" She laughed.

"What the fuck was that? Why are you here? What gives you the right.." I started hounding Bella, as I let my hands fall from my chest.

"Whoa! Calm down lioness, one at a time. One at a time." She laughed in reply.

"I did it because I wanted to. You are extremely hot and live next door. Not to mention we already did it in the shower earlier so I figured fuck it, why not!" She smiled at me as she dried herself off.

"Are you lesbian?" I asked her, feeling my face becoming flushed.

"Oh no, I swing both ways. After what I saw in the shower with you and that other girl last week, I knew that I had to have you. She was a bonus and what a fucking bonus she was. Good god, she's fine." Bella explained, now using the towel to dry off her hair.

My face went from red to white in a blink. "You...you saw that? I thought no one was in there?"

"You do know that there are two entrances to that shower right? One on each side? " She laughed as she turned to my make-up mirror and grabbed my brush.

"Just make yourself at home!" I screamed to myself.

"Are you and that cute Latina chick a thing?" She asked, turning back to face me now brushing her hair. "Oh..here.." She said, throwing me a slightly damp towel.

I caught it and threw it in my hamper before making my way to my closet and grabbing a beach towel I kept in there.

"So...what's the gossip? Are you and the Latina girlfriends?" She asked, using a mocking tone commonly used by elementary kids.

"I...I don't know?" I replied, stammering as I did so. "Today was the second time we did anything and...and...it does feel different now I suppose. But she said her family and religion wouldn't let that happen so I don't know?" I said feeling sadness come over me as the realization of this not becoming a relationship sunk in.

"Oh...you're so cute! You really like her! Are you lesbian?" She asked me now looking in the mirror.

"I don't know. I liked boys before and this just sort of happened." I answered back now, drying off my body.

"Yeah, I saw that. The sex fight thing last week was really fucking hot. It was porn worthy." She smiled, looking back at me and walking over to my closet. "Do you mind?" She asked before rummaging through my clothes.

"Sure...why the fuck not," I answered back, walking over to the brush she left on my make-up table.

"Thanks, you are a doll!" She smiled before diving into my closet. She picked one of my basic white t-shirts and lowrider jeans and slid them on. "You don't mind if I go commando, do you? I don't mind wearing your clothes but wearing your underwear, that's just weird!"

"But wearing my jeans with no underwear is totally normal!" I shot back, sarcastically.

"Exactly!" She said laughing. "So, what are you going to do?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" I looked at her over my shoulder. She was sliding my shirt over her head, her dark red nipples clearly visible through the tight white shirt.

"You gonna ask her to make this official or are you going to leave this as a fling?" She asked, walking over to my bed and flopping down on it, facing me.

I took a deep breath now realizing that I had to ask Riley about this. I figured it would just be apparent but now that Bella brings it up, I have no idea.

I looked back at her with a look that must have screamed, "Help!"

"We are girls, we need clarity. Just ask her what she thinks and what she wants." She smiled as her eyes glazed over my body. "You softball girls are something else."

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked as I trotted across my room, getting into my dresser and grabbing some of my Fabletics sweats and a dark pink camisole.

She licked her lips watching me. "You girls just have the best bodies. Nice titties, flat stomachs, and thick-ass booties!" She complimented. The volleyball girls have long legs and a nice butt but rarely have anything up top. And the basketball girls typically have really bland bodies. The soccer girls typically are really short and have a variety of everything. But softball girls, you are all stacked!"

"Thanks?" I replied. "What should I do though?"

"With your Latina?" She asked.

"Riley." I corrected her. "Yeah? Do I call her or do it in person? Also, do I tell her about what just happened in there?"

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"It's up to you! My boyfriend doesn't give two shits if I sleep with a girl so I only tell him when I want him hard as a fucking rock immediately. But girls, we are super jealous so if there is a time it's now!" She explained.

"Why now?" I asked.

"You're not in a relationship with her, yet. You wait too long and she may feel betrayed. If you do it now one of two things will happen. A relationship won't start, therefore no pain, or you can blame me for taking advantage of you and she trusts you for opening up to her with honesty." She smiled before standing up and walking over to my bookshelf of trinkets and memorabilia.

"That's surprisingly...romantic and mature of you," I answered.

"I'm not a bitch!" She whipped her head toward me with my Bahamas snow globe in hand. "Just a slut!" She winked.

A knock came at the door.

"Are you girls ready for dinner?" My mom called through the door before opening it.

"Yes, ma'am!" Bella replied.

"Oh good! I'm glad that Beck had some clothes you could wear. Food is ready when you are ladies." She smiled before closing the door and heading back downstairs.

"What the fuck was that?" I asked Bella.

"What did you think happened? That I just was going to come up and sneak into the shower your mom said you were having? That would be super suss when I would come down later completely wet. Once she told me you were in the shower I asked if I could take one after you as my sister used all the hot water." She explained.

"You're an evil genius aren't you?" I laughed, finally feeling more comfortable with Bella.

"You have no idea." She laughed. "Shall we?"

I shrugged. I was feeling more comfortable with Bella with her genuine attitude and honest behavior, but I still felt guilty. I sighed. "We shall."

She smiled and headed out of my room first. She stopped in the bathroom and grabbed her sandals and the clothes she brought with her before sauntering downstairs in front of me.

I mean, I know I shouldn't be attracted to her and everything, but Bella was really hot. She had an amazing body and her attitude was sexy. Her confidence and just her IDGAF mentality made her extremely attractive. Plus, she knew what she was doing sexually, and that in itself was a whole different level to it all.

We made it to the kitchen and sat at the table. I went to my normal spot, my mom across from me, and Bella decided to sit right next to me.

"Thanks for inviting me to stay for dinner, Ms. Sullivan," Bella said in a super innocent voice. I couldn't help but sarcastically roll my eyes.

"Oh, you are so welcome Bella! Any time! Anything to get Beck here some real friends for a change." My mom replied.

"I have plenty of friends, Mom, thanks! They are all just back home." I said, sticking my tongue out at her.

"Well, some friends here at our new home wouldn't hurt you so blah," she laughed as she mockingly stuck her tongue back out at me.

My mom laughed before having us say a prayer and then diving into the Chinese food she had ordered. I'm normally not a huge Chinese food person but the Szechuan place down the road was really good and from what a review on Google said, very authentic.

"I adore the relationship you two have," Bella spoke up after taking her first bite. I jumped a little because she put her hand on my thigh.

"Aw, you're sweet. We are like best friends. Especially now." My mom complimented.

"Were you not before?" Bella asked, taking another bite of her food.

I nodded, my mouth full of food, having a hard time concentrating with Bella's hand now slightly squeezing my mid-thigh.

"We were, but my ex-husband and I would argue a lot. The energy in the house wasn't great." My mom sounded sad.

"Aw, that's awful." Bella was now sliding her hands up and down my sweats. "My parents don't fight a lot but when they do the whole house feels it."

"Poor things. Beck, is that how you felt?" My mom asked.

"I mean...it was clear when you two would be fighting, and it sucked. But Dad was and is a piece of shit so I wasn't super upset when you split." I said looking down at my plate, a shiver going down my spine as Bella's hands crept increasingly closer to my crotch with every passing minute.

"I'm so sorry baby, that must have been hard." She said looking at me sincerely.

"It's fine Mom, really. It's been tough making the adjustments to the new school and the new team, but I'm getting the hang of everything and have begun to make friends." I explained before taking another bite.

It was just then that Bella decided to take the plunge and moved her hand straight to the crotch of my sweats and began rubbing me through the fabric.

I choked immediately.

"You okay!" My mom said immediately standing up from the table.

I put my hand up to signal I was okay. It took all of 3 seconds for my choking to stop. "I'm fine, this Szechuan is really spicy and went down the wrong pipe.

I looked over at Bella who was staring at her plate with a smirk on her face. Her fingers were rubbing more intently and I felt my body becoming warmer and warmer as I was becoming increasingly more turned on. And as I succumbed to my arousal, I slowly spread my legs a bit wider to give her more room to play with me.

My mom and Bella continued their small talk about who knows what as I tried my best to focus on my food and what Bella was doing under the table.

I have always struggled to be quiet when anything sexual was happening. My mom has caught me with my ex-boyfriends enough times that it's hard to count. It's always because I can't keep quiet. My ex always called me 'The Screamer', and for good reason. So when a whimper came out of my mouth while chewing, I was scared shitless that my mom was going to catch on.

It was just my luck, however, that Bella was multitasking very well. Keeping my mom very occupied in whatever it was they were talking about.

I did everything I could to refocus my attention on my food, taking a big bite of the chicken and rice in front of me. I couldn't help, however, leaning back in my chair as I took my bite, closed my eyes as I chewed, and enjoyed the feeling my pussy was getting from the expert fingers working at it.

Bella almost made me choke again as she took the next step in her deviant actions by sliding her hand into the waistband of my swears. Her fingers instantly landed on the fabric of my panties and went back to work.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I unconsciously pressed myself against her fingers to intensify the feeling.

My phone suddenly vibrated and lit up on the table capturing everyone's attention. It was Riley, and she was calling me.

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