Homerun 1

This is my forth submission. The idea came from a request of how flirting can lead to disaster and this was my take on that.

My previous submissions had feedback about grammar and tense. My goal was to work on the tense issues I was having while also producing something erotic, and I'm always working toward improving grammar and your feedback helps.

As always, I look forward to your feedback and please enjoy.

Lone

Marie was enjoying the bright sunshine and the warmth of that summer day. It was day one of the annual two-day company co-ed softball tournament and she was glad her husband Ken had invited her to be a part of their team and play. There were 2 games schedule and then the championship game would be held the next day as well as the game for 3rd place.

Marie had always been athletic and had played softball in collage and missed the competition. She had kept her firm body in shape by going to the gym three days a week and running the other two days so she felt very comfortable playing with the guys.

Ken and Marie had married about a year ago after a whirlwind romance where it was love at first sight or at the very least "lust at first sight." They met on the beach in Florida while each was on vacation, tanning and taking it easy. Ken had seen her playing paddle ball on the beach in her bikini and was in awe of her body and had to say hello. At first he didn't see anything becoming of it other than the possibility of hitting a great looking piece of ass. They met that night for dinner and there was an instant connection between the two. During the course of their conversation they discovered they only lived a couple of hours from one another, and she moved in with Ken after only three months of dating. Two months later he proposed.

Marie was feeling pretty good about herself and the way she looked. She tried the uniform on when Ken brought it home the night before and liked the way it fit. It was tight in all the right places and accentuated her best parts, her tits and her ass. She had tied her hair up in a tight pony tail, dabbed on just a bit of perfume, and some lip gloss rounded out her ensemble. She turned around and liked what she saw when she looked in the mirror before heading out the door.

Marie's playing ability and college experience was quickly recognized, and she was enjoying the attention of being called a "ringer" by her teammates and her diving catch to end the inning had both the girls and the guys patting her on the back but it was Tony, who boldly swatted her on the ass as they were running off the field.

Tony was new to the company, but was already making waves, in particular with all the women and he knew it. Standing 6'7" broad chested and a small waist, he was a gorgeous mountain of a man. With sandy light brown hair and blue eyes, he was the all American boy. He played two years of football at Notre Dame before blowing out his knee, and moved to Georgia after graduating last year. And with him being only 24 years old he had every woman from 18 to 80 needing to change their soaked panties when he walked into the building that first day on the job.

The coach had paired Marie and Tony together in the infield where surprisingly they worked very well together, but you could tell he was used to being center stage in everything he did. The guys were paying attention to Marie while the girls were starry eyed over Tony. In between innings and during warmups Tony kept telling Marie she played pretty good "for a girl" and he kept pretty close to her. His little comments and flirting kept progressing throughout the game.

After winning the first game, Tony and Marie were walking off the field when she turned sharply to catch Tony starring at her backside. What she found odd was he didn't try to hide it. In fact when she called him on it he didn't deny it and more importantly commented on how good it looked in her tight softball pants which in turn made her blush. There was no doubt Tony was a hunk of a man and being that he was 5 years younger made her blush even more. Her husband Ken was a good looking guy but there was something about Tony's confidence and swagger that made her breathe hard and caused butterflies in her stomach when he told her that her ass looked good.

When Marie had found her way back to the car looking for a drink, Ken was already there.

"Your boy Tony seems to be full of himself." She told Ken.

"Why do you say that? And why does he have to be my boy, I barely know the guy? The coach asked him to play on our team the day they hired him." Ken asked.

This softball game was a big deal at the company and gave the winner bragging rights for the year.

"Because I just caught him starring at my butt."

"Baby, a lot of guys stare at your butt, it's a damn fine butt." Ken replied smiling.

"Yeah maybe so, but none have balls enough to say so." Marie said sharply.

"What do you mean?"

"Well when I caught him starring when we were walking off the field, he told me how good it looked in these tight pants." Marie says almost gloating.

"I can't much say that I blame him and he's right. Your ass does look amazing in those tight stretchy pants." Ken says while still smiling. "And if I had a dollar every time I caught someone checking you out, we could both retire. And if I'm being honest, it's a turn on knowing I have the hottest wife around." Ken told her and stepped in to give her a kiss and grabbed a handful of her magnificent ass in the process.

When Marie took the field Tony was right by her side and asked, "You know it's not just your ass that looks good, I enjoy seeing you going and coming....and coming would be preferred." Tony's innuendo was rude and crude, but she couldn't help but feel blushed again and made her think, man this dude really has a major set of balls to just flirt with a man's wife who he barely knows, and again his boldness was a confidence that turned her on. She came to the conclusion he no doubt could and would back those words up.

Marie was up to bat and had just got a base hit and was standing at first when Tony followed up to bat. He hit a screaming line drive to the corner and Marie took off running. She was rounding 3rd base and heading home and Tony was close at her heels. She crossed the plate and Tony came in sliding.

"SAFE!" the umpire screamed. The whole team came out clapping and screaming to congratulate them.

They both get to the dugout and Tony sits on the bench close to Marie when Tony whispers, "You know Marie, me running behind you and chasing that cute, tight ass of yours causes me to run faster. You know you could slow down and let me catch you."

Blushing again, Marie tells him how flattered she is but she wouldn't think that her husband Ken would appreciate him talking to her like that or would he approve of letting Tony catch her.

Before the game had ended Marie catches Ken to himself and again tells him about the brash comments Tony kept making and it only brings more laughs from Ken.

"I'm telling you baby, he's got the hots for you. No harm with flirting and like I told you before it's a turn on for me knowing he wants what I'm going to be getting later on tonight." Ken was all smiles as he was walking around proud as a peacock, knowing that the hottest guy in the company, who could have any one of the women around, wanted his.

"Ya know, one thing you could do that might be fun Marie," Ken says, "is playing along a little and see if the guy is all talk."

"What?! You mean you want me to flirt back with him?" Marie asks surprised at the odd request.

"Sure, like I was saying, nothing wrong with a little flirting. Might show the big lug some humility when you shoot him down."

The next inning was starting and Marie walked onto the field thinking about what Ken was asking. There was no doubt that Tony was an incredibly good looking guy. And sure enough it made her feel pretty damn good about herself when he was making all the comments. She could play along and tease a little, what harm could that do? So when she took the field beside Tony, she turned away from him and acted like she was stretching, deep bending at the waist and touching the ground giving Tony a good long view at the ass he had been talking about all day. Before standing up, Marie reached up and unbuttoned one more button on her jersey letting more cleavage meet Tony's probing eyes.

"Good god woman, you need to stop that or I won't be able to play at all." Tony told Marie while reaching down and adjusting himself.

Turning around and looking at Tony while still bent over she asks innocently, "What? What are you talking about? Are you saying this ass is a distraction?"

"You know damn well what you're doing. And just be careful is all I'm saying. Wouldn't want your husband to think you're flirting with me." Tony shoots back.

"Oh I'm a big girl, and know exactly what I'm doing." Marie replied while smiling her pearly whites.

As the game progresses, their team again takes a bigger lead and it looks to be another blow out, and it causes Marie to relax some and just have fun with it. As they were trotting off the field it was her that slapped Tony on the ass complimenting him on a good play to end the inning.

It was Ken's turn at bat, and he gets a great base hit, and thought he would round 1st base and stretch it out, but as his foot hit the base he heard a "POP" and tumbled to the ground in agony. Marie ran out to the field to assess the damage.

"DAMN IT!" Ken yells.

"What happened?!" Marie asks.

"Twisted my ankle and I think I'm done for the day." The coach and entire team gathers around Ken.

"Might be best you go and have it X-rayed" Steven the coach says.

"Nahhhh it's just a sprain. I'll go home and get some ice on it" Ken replies.

"Well guys looks like you are going to be down two players. I'll get him home and take care of him." Marie proclaims.

"No. No you don't" Ken says sternly. You need to stick it out and finish this and we will be playing in tomorrow's championship game. Besides, I'm telling you it's only a sprain"

"I can take him home if you want me to?" Jeremy a fellow team member spoke up from the gathered crowd, not wanting to see one of their two star players leave.

"Are you sure honey?" Marie says expressing her concern.

"Yes I'm sure. You finish the game and I'll see you at the house later."

Two of their teammates help Ken to his feet and with one of his arms around each shoulder they carry him off the field to a round of cheers.

Marie turned to Tony and simply stated, "Lets finish this and kick their ass!" all business and bumped knuckles like warriors going into battle.

The next couple of innings went quickly to finish the game. Again it was no match and they made easy work finishing off the day.

Marie and Tony both walked off the field proud of their performance and they were both in a pretty good mood.

"Care to join me for a victory celebration and cold beer?" Tony asked while they were in the dugout gathering their gear.

"I think that sounds like a damn good idea but I have to make it a quick one and get home to check on Ken" And she followed him to his truck. Tony drove a large Suburban obviously paid for by some alumni from Notre Dame. Opening up the back he pulled out a cooler and tossed Marie the cold drink. He walked around and opened the driver's door and Marie heard the "click" as he unlocked the passenger door. Opening it, Marie slid in and took a seat while Tony was starting the truck and turned the AC on full blast.

"I'm still not used to this kind of heat here in Georgia. I hope you don't mind."

"No I don't mind at all." And it wasn't long before the new truck was blowing ice cold air through the vents.

Her jersey still had one too many buttons undone but she thought what the hell, she'd play the game a while longer teasing Tony and undid one more button. This revealed the entire inside curve of her breasts and the action didn't go unnoticed by Tony who starred in appreciation. Marie then proceeded to pull the softball jersey open and leaned forward letting the icy air from the vents in the dash blow into her shirt. The cold air blew onto Marie's skin causing an instant chill to her sweaty body and the results where her nipples growing rock hard in the process.

Damn that's cold Marie said, and Tony looked over and seen results of the AC and the tips of Marie's breasts poking and straining the polyester material.

"I'm not going to complain a bit with those results. You look amazing Marie, and you know you had me going out there. I almost made couple of mistakes while I was looking at you instead of concentrating on the game."

"I'm glad you liked what you saw. You're pretty easy on the eyes yourself but you already knew that."

Don't play like you didn't notice all guys on their team and our team checking you out as well. I'm not the only one guilty appreciating how damn good you look on and off the field.

"And if I told you Tony that there was only one guy I was looking to tease? What would you say?"

Tony reached down and adjusted the front of his uniform pants again making it obvious. "I'd tell you, mission accomplished."

Marie couldn't help herself and looked down at Tony's lap, where her eyes had to widen against her will. In plain view was the outline of Tony's cock pressing through the polyester pants of his uniform and it ran down the inside of his thigh. The god damn thing was huge! The crown of the head clearly visible and she involuntarily licked her lips before biting her lower lip and it dawned on her that she was starring. Marie quickly shifted her gaze out the front window and tried to get control of her heavy breathing.

"Am I guessing that wasn't the result you were looking for?" Tony asks coyly.

"Jesus, dude, teasing is one thing but yeah you could say the results shocked me." Marie stuttered her words. Her husband Ken was pretty well endowed himself but nothing compared to the meat tube between this guy's legs and it was directly proportionate to the mountain of a man he was.

"You really don't have to be shy or bashful. You should take that as a compliment Marie and you're the cause of it. It's ok to look at the results of playing with you all day and seeing how hard those nipples are right now."

Marie sat there breathing even harder and heart pounding. She tried to play it cool and she knew she shouldn't, but like a bad car wreck she couldn't help but look back down at the front of his pants. "

Fuck it's even bigger!

" Marie thought to herself. Tony cock was growing and getting harder. Marie was dizzy with confusion, emotions, and self-doubt, but the fact of the matter was here was this gorgeous young man who had been flirting and making innuendos all day. On one hand she was a happily married woman but the intrigue of Tony and his huge cock made her think very, very bad thoughts.

Tony smiled confidently seeing the wide eyes of Marie and watching her lick her lips. He knew that look all too well seeing it many times in college from girls who started off as just curious but couldn't help themselves. It was the look of no return.

When Tony was a freshman in college it didn't take long for word to get around that he had a tree trunk hanging between his legs. There was no shortage of bright eyed 18 and 19 year old girls who were away from home for the first time and sewing their oats, who was curious about the big-cocked man and word spread from sorority to sorority. Not to mention being a football player also kept no shortage of girls from sharing his bed. And the look he was seeing in Marie's eyes was the same look he saw in his dorm room when a new girl was "just wondering."

Tony reached down and started to massage his length trough his pants aiding in its growth, and Marie sat there and only starred. It was just few more strokes of his pride and joy before he confidently reached over and took Marie's hand. She hesitated, and Tony calmly, and in a well-rehearsed line said "It's ok just to look and touch it, nothing more."

Marie's hand found the hardening shaft and it twitched under her touch. Her fingers danced along its length and then back up. She marveled in its girth and how it responded to the slightest of touch. Marie had turned in her seat, and had lost all thought that her shirt, still unbuttoned, was opened wide with only two buttons holding the garment in place around her waist.

Tony reached over and placed his hand on her thigh and began to slide it upwards before moving it back down slowly massaging her. Marie whimpered and cooed as his hand traveled closer to her apex, and Tony watched Marie's bra covered tits rise and fall with every heavy breath she took. She placed the palm of her hand on the hard cock, applied more pressure and rubbed back and forth which caused Tony to let out his own low moans.

"I think you should take it out and explore what your mind is wondering about." Tony said softly.

Marie looked up at Tony and emphatically said, "No." She had gone way too far as it was, she was only out to tease and had crossed the line.

"Are you telling me you don't want to?"

"No, I'm not telling you that, I'm just telling you I know I shouldn't. And what I want and what is right are two different things at this point."

Tony moved his hand down, and unsnapped the two snaps at the waistband of his pants.

"What are you doing?!" Marie asked startled.

"What you want, but won't do."

When Tony started to unzip his pants Marie didn't stop him, sitting there frozen. And when Tony started to reach inside and pull his cock free, again Marie didn't stop him. Then when the massive hard cock was out in the open, standing tall and proud for Marie to see she could only sit and stare. Her eyes captivated on the large head, the size of a plum, before drifting down seeing the bulging veins that ran its length. And when Tony took her hand for a second time and placed it so her fingers wrapped around it there was less hesitation. Marie squeezed the steel pole and Tony moaned again. It was as thick as her wrist and she couldn't get her fingers fully around it.

Tony took her by the wrist and started moving it up down guiding her hand to slowly start stroking him. Instinctively Marie would squeeze and release the pressure as she started jacking this log. At this point Marie didn't know if it was curiosity, admiration or lust but she had to feel him. She was in wonder how hard it was, but yet so smooth. This wasn't the first time she had held a hard dick in her hand, but nothing on this grand scale and it was like she was 16 all over again seeing a boy's private parts for the first time. It felt velvety smooth, and she marveled in the way the veins were so thick pumping all the blood that was needed to harden this thing in her hand. Slowly up and down her hand moved massaging this beast of a cock. Tony's hand had moved from Marie's thigh to her side matching the rhythm, and then lightly brushed across her stomach before coming to rest on one of her tits. He began his own slow massage, feeling the weight of her ample bosom in his hand.

Soft moans could be heard from both of them, and the heat in the truck was rising despite the air conditioning still running on high. Tony could see Marie lick her lips from time to time but her eyes never moved away from his crotch while she stroked him to perfection. Tony found the tip of Marie's breast and gently squeezed causing Marie to bite her lower lip while moaning almost in agony. Then Tony moved his hand from her tit to her shoulder, where he gently massaged for just a moment, before moving it to her neck then the back of her head. And with just a little persuasion he guided her to what she was craving. Marie bent down and opened her mouth wide as she pressed the pinkish purple helmet passed her lips. Tony let out a louder moan as he felt the warm wet tongue in Marie's mouth. She pulled back and started licking all around the smooth head and under the rim of the crown and again Tony's cock pulsed and twitched in her hand from oral attention. Tony still had his hand on the back of her head and he pushed down as his hips moved upwards pushing his man meat deeper into Marie's mouth. Marie could feel her jaws opening wider to accommodate. Grabbing a fist full of Marie's hair the rhythm began with him thrusting up slowly while pushing her head down further on his cock. After a dozen or so strokes, Marie was well on her own forcing as much of this pole into her mouth and throat. Tony reached around and found Marie's breasts again, only this time he pulled the bra down and exposed her tit to his hand and fingers where he twirled the rock hard nipple between his thumb and fore finger.