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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Male / 54
Played baseball and football from little league right up to high school. I pitched and hit in little league and then pony league. Was a big kid and by the age of 13 I had hit 6-3, but high school was 6-4 and growing.
Coaches wanted me on the teams and so did some of the other kids and parents. One woman told me if I am on the team pitching and hitting, that means her son gets on the news and in the papers. That kind of scrap book would help him in college and hope that he could be a pro some day. She had invested a lot in him and that investment would help of he got a full ride to college.
That statement made other parents think and liked her plan.
She ask if i wanted to go with her and her son, he was getting a new glove. While we were there she bought me a new glove as well.
At the next game it got out that she bought me a glove. One of the other kids mom took me to sports center and bought me new cleats. She bought me the really thick bottom sports socks and took me to the movies. She did that with just her and I.
My mom (we were dirt poor) told me we were moving. I had to find a ride to and from the games, or play for a team where i could ride me bike. When I told the coach the kids told their parents, when the game was over I had rides. Then out to pizza. It seemed the moms of the team were working to see who could do the most for me. The mom who bought me the cleats was the most aggressive. her son would not play in a weekend tournament; he was on a trip with his dad. So she picked me up and drove me to the game anyway. A long trip out of town and long weekend. She ask if I could stay in her room. That night I told her thank you for what you are doing, but I could ride back with my buddy and his family. She did not need to stay there just for me. She acted as if she was being pushed away, and then she went to the bathroom and left the door open. She showered and walked out with a towel wrapped around her. She did a fake "opps" and dropped her towel. I was all eyes and she stood there and let me get a good look. She picked up the towel and dried her hair off.
"you have seen me now, there is not need to hide" she brushed her hair with nothing on, and talked with me. My eyes did not leave her. In the mirror I could see the front, and the back side was all exposed. As she brushed and talked, she would turn toward me and talk. Giving me the full front view. She laid on her bed on the blanket legs slightly open. Then some leg stretches, where I got a view of the goods. By then I had an erection and she noticed. She ask me to get naked. Then an invited to her bed. She gave me a blow job and that came with the joy of fondling her clean naked breast.
I had free reign to fondle her body and finger her. I got to feel what an adult woman was like in side. She ask if I wanted to try sex with her? there was no doubt I did, I had been thinking about how it would feel. She opened her legs and ask me if i wanted to be on top? I got between her legs and she guided me in her. She was not doign this to be sexually satisfied (I know this today) she laid there asking me how it feels, if i want to go faster or slower. I could do it anyway I want.
I have no idea how many times I had sex with her, but i do not think she had a single orgasm. She seemed to be working hard to make sure I enjoyed and did not want that disrupted by her getting any pleasure her self.
The next day I had a great game, I hit three home runs and in the 7th inning I hit a walk off home run with two on base to win the tournament. End of the game we took a team picture with the trophy and then the parents joined the players. She said that it would be nice of she would be in the picture. One of the other mothers suggested she be my full time driver. I played the best game of the year. I got the MVP award for the tournament as well. On the way back home (5 hour drive) she told me things about her and how she wanted me to think of her as a helper. I could NEVER tell anyone what we did, but for that she would do that for me any time I wanted. All I had ot do was ask. I said: you mean If I ask for a blow job right now you would do it? she said yes. I laughed and said: I want one, how can you do that and drive?
She pulled off on an exit, she pulled behind a shopping center and parked the car. She laid my seat back and there she gave me the blow job i ask for.
She said I could have sex with her, but i could not tell any other team member, none of my friends and most of never the coach or my mom. I played on her sons team for the rest of baseball and she moved to my school district. Her son played on my baseball team at school, and the travel team as well. When her son could not travel on the team, she and i traveled together. We slept in the same hotel room, she paid for it all. Including my equipment and meals. She told me it gave her a special feeling to do this. She thought I should be treated like a super star in life. By high school and after I could stop by anytime I liked. Just had to make sure her son was not home. Some would call this abuse, I enjoyed it and think it gave me a head start on life and being sexual.
Coaches wanted me on the teams and so did some of the other kids and parents. One woman told me if I am on the team pitching and hitting, that means her son gets on the news and in the papers. That kind of scrap book would help him in college and hope that he could be a pro some day. She had invested a lot in him and that investment would help of he got a full ride to college.
That statement made other parents think and liked her plan.
She ask if i wanted to go with her and her son, he was getting a new glove. While we were there she bought me a new glove as well.
At the next game it got out that she bought me a glove. One of the other kids mom took me to sports center and bought me new cleats. She bought me the really thick bottom sports socks and took me to the movies. She did that with just her and I.
My mom (we were dirt poor) told me we were moving. I had to find a ride to and from the games, or play for a team where i could ride me bike. When I told the coach the kids told their parents, when the game was over I had rides. Then out to pizza. It seemed the moms of the team were working to see who could do the most for me. The mom who bought me the cleats was the most aggressive. her son would not play in a weekend tournament; he was on a trip with his dad. So she picked me up and drove me to the game anyway. A long trip out of town and long weekend. She ask if I could stay in her room. That night I told her thank you for what you are doing, but I could ride back with my buddy and his family. She did not need to stay there just for me. She acted as if she was being pushed away, and then she went to the bathroom and left the door open. She showered and walked out with a towel wrapped around her. She did a fake "opps" and dropped her towel. I was all eyes and she stood there and let me get a good look. She picked up the towel and dried her hair off.
"you have seen me now, there is not need to hide" she brushed her hair with nothing on, and talked with me. My eyes did not leave her. In the mirror I could see the front, and the back side was all exposed. As she brushed and talked, she would turn toward me and talk. Giving me the full front view. She laid on her bed on the blanket legs slightly open. Then some leg stretches, where I got a view of the goods. By then I had an erection and she noticed. She ask me to get naked. Then an invited to her bed. She gave me a blow job and that came with the joy of fondling her clean naked breast.
I had free reign to fondle her body and finger her. I got to feel what an adult woman was like in side. She ask if I wanted to try sex with her? there was no doubt I did, I had been thinking about how it would feel. She opened her legs and ask me if i wanted to be on top? I got between her legs and she guided me in her. She was not doign this to be sexually satisfied (I know this today) she laid there asking me how it feels, if i want to go faster or slower. I could do it anyway I want.
I have no idea how many times I had sex with her, but i do not think she had a single orgasm. She seemed to be working hard to make sure I enjoyed and did not want that disrupted by her getting any pleasure her self.
The next day I had a great game, I hit three home runs and in the 7th inning I hit a walk off home run with two on base to win the tournament. End of the game we took a team picture with the trophy and then the parents joined the players. She said that it would be nice of she would be in the picture. One of the other mothers suggested she be my full time driver. I played the best game of the year. I got the MVP award for the tournament as well. On the way back home (5 hour drive) she told me things about her and how she wanted me to think of her as a helper. I could NEVER tell anyone what we did, but for that she would do that for me any time I wanted. All I had ot do was ask. I said: you mean If I ask for a blow job right now you would do it? she said yes. I laughed and said: I want one, how can you do that and drive?
She pulled off on an exit, she pulled behind a shopping center and parked the car. She laid my seat back and there she gave me the blow job i ask for.
She said I could have sex with her, but i could not tell any other team member, none of my friends and most of never the coach or my mom. I played on her sons team for the rest of baseball and she moved to my school district. Her son played on my baseball team at school, and the travel team as well. When her son could not travel on the team, she and i traveled together. We slept in the same hotel room, she paid for it all. Including my equipment and meals. She told me it gave her a special feeling to do this. She thought I should be treated like a super star in life. By high school and after I could stop by anytime I liked. Just had to make sure her son was not home. Some would call this abuse, I enjoyed it and think it gave me a head start on life and being sexual.
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