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OOC: Clay Davis. Shortstop, Sacramento Scorpions.
Six-three, two hundred. Three time all-star. Blonde, handsome, heartthrob.


OOC: It was an off day for the team, so I did what I did with most of my rapidly-shrinking free time: I went to visit sick kids in the hospital. I spent over two hours trying to cheer them up, signing autographs, taking pictures, and just talking baseball. I hung around until the nurses ran me out. I was heading for the elevator when I heard a woman's voice call my name.
A beautiful woman walked up to me and introduced herself.
"My brother Tommy is one of the kids you saw today," she said. "You just made his day. He hasn't been this happy since he got sick...."
Her eyes started to tear up, and I instinctively placed my hand on her shoulder. She placed her hand on top of mine, looked in my eyes, and said, "I wish there was something I could do to show my appreciation."
 
Nitelight, I'm a playacting junkie whose other thread-mates are all at work (or asleep ;)). Do you have someone in particular you want to play with here? If so, I'll sit back and watch. But if not, I'll let you hit a homerun ;)
 
Countess DeWinter

OOC: I was going to introduce this character to you in another thread, but you had your eye on one of the other doctors, so I decided to start from scratch.
Welcome!
 
Veronica Kline

OCC: Thanks, Nitelight :) okay, Ronnie to her friends, about 20, 5'7", 120, leggy and busty -- you know me ;)

IC: My little brother, Ricky, was in the hospital for another round of chemo. Leukemia was a bitch. But he tried to keep his spirits up. When one of his baseball heros showed up at the hospital today, he really lit up. I was so happy to see him happy.
I wanted to let him know how much I appreciated what he'd done for my brother (of course I had to get his name from Ricky first).
I caught up with him as he pushed the down button to call the elevator.
"My brother Tommy is one of the kids you saw today," she said. "You just made his day. He hasn't been this happy since he got sick...."
He put his hand on my shoulder and I looked up into his eyes. Damn! How did I not notice before how incredible-looking this guys was? I felt the pulse jump between my legs.
I looked at his left hand and, not seeing a wedding ring, decided to go for it.
"I wish there was something I could do to show my appreciation. I live just down the street. Would you like to come over for a cup of coffee, or...something?"
 
Clay Davis

I thought for a minute. I had an interview with Sports Illustrated scheduled for later that afternoon, but I could always cancel. Spending time with kids like Ricky Tommy always took something out of me, and spending time with a pretty girl seemed like a nice way to unwind.
I doffed my cap and bowed deeply, "Madame, I would be honored. Lead the way.
 
Ricky...Tommy, my mind is on other things

"Lead the way."
We entered the elevator and headed down and out into the brilliant spring sunshine. I prefer to walk whenever I can. I guess I'm just a nature lover. He offers his arm and I take it, smiling up at him.
"What do you do?" he asks.
"I'm a junior at State. Psych. It's fun. I'm not working this semester because of Tommy's relapse."
We walked in silence the three blocks to my apartment complex. Daddy pays for it so I'll graduate. My parents are very generous. The light breeze plays with the skirt of my sundress. It has spaghetti straps, so I'm not wearing a bra and I can see him looking down at my cleavege. I rub my breast against his arm. Since he's in short sleeves, he can feel the weight of my breast pressing against him.
When we get to my apartment, he walks up the stairs a few steps behind me and I wiggle my ass (not too obviously) to tease him.
Once inside, I head to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee. I only take a few steps when he grabs my arm and turns me toward him...
 
Clay Davis

It was a pleasant walk to her apartment. Ronnie chattered on the whole time, reciting the short version of her life story. I instantly felt comfortable with her. I'm used to strange women throwing themselves at me, but this was different. Ronnie was no Baseball Annie -- I'm not even certain she knew who I was.
Still, I hoped she would find out. Her lush body brushed against mine too many times to be coincidental. Sparks were flying here.
When we got to her apartment, I stopped her before she could start making the coffee.
"Caffeine makes me jumpy," I said as I pulled her into my arms. "I've got a better idea."
I pressed my lips against hers. We kissed for a moment before she broke away. Damn it, that was way too soon, you idiot, I chided myself. I braced myself for the inevitable slap.
 
Ronnie

Instinctively, I stepped back from Clay's embrace. I didn't want him to think I was easy. The only problem was, right now I was! I wanted him bad. But I'm not the kind of girl who like to just jump on a guy.
I recognized his face from some posters on Tommy's wall, but, not being much of a baseball fan, all I new was that he was a great looking guy -- in every sense of the word.
"Why don't we go into the front room?" While he stepped into that room, I turned the lock on the front door. Occasionally, a nosy old neighbor of mine drops by unannounced. If she thinks I'm home, she just walks in. That would not be good right now.
I followed him into the front room and sat next to him on the couch. Right next to him.
"Now," I said breathlessly, "where were we?"
 
Clay Davis

Where were we?
"I was being an ass, and you were letting me down gently," I said, recapping our relationship. "I'm sorry. I got carried away. I'm afraid was picking up signals that just weren't there. It's just that you're so pretty, I couldn't resist...."
This time, she kissed me. My arms went around her and I pulled her closer, and I knew everything was going to be fine.....
 
I guess the only way to let him know that I wanted him was to take matters into my own hands. So, I kissed him to shut him up. He drew me into his arms and I sighed into him.
I opened my mouth and licked at his bottom lip, sucking it into my mouth, inviting his tongue to play...
My hands were all over him. Caressing his chest through his shirt, then under his shirt. I started working on his buttons, enjoying the feel of his hairy chest. There's very little I like more than to feel my tits crushed to a big hairy chest. I got even wetter at that thought. His hands were busy as well. Groping my tits outside my dress. Then dipping into the low neckline for some skin-to-skin contact. I stopped caring if he thought I was easy and started working on his belt buckle.
 
Clay Davis

The temperature in the room went up about a hundred degrees as we started exploring each other. I kissed her hungry mouth, then started working my way down her fantastic body. Her full breasts threatened to explode out of her dress, so I slipped the straps off her shoulders and started pushing her dress down. It was a tight fit, but I was too lust crazed to search for buttons and zippers.I was soon rewarded by the sight of her strawberry nipples. I was sucking on them when I felt Ronnie reach down and open my pants.
"That's it, baby, take it out," I said, encouraging her. Soon, my pants were down around my ankles and Ronnie had her hands wrapped around my stiff prick.
 
Ronnie

Oh my!! His cock sprang out of his pants. It was huge. I wrapped both hands around it then lowered my head to suck it. Trying to get comfortable, I leaned him back on the couch and pulled his shoes and jeans off the rest of the way. His shirt and my dress followed. I was still wearing my white lace panties as I bent back over him and took his cock in my hands and put the head in my mouth.
I swirled my tongue around the head a little, then licked down the shaft, still lightly pumping it with one hand. My other hand went to cup his balls, and hold them up to my mouth. Each one was gently sucked into my mouth and I could feel Clay tense with the overload of sensation. Releasing his balls, I continued licking my way down between his legs to that soft spot between his balls and ass. His moaning told me I was on the right track. A quick tickle with my tongue to his ass, and I licked a solid line back up to the head of his cock, now oozing precum.
I had to really open my mouth wide to get it all in, but I was rewarded with the delicious feeling of is cockhead touching the back of my throat. In moments, I could feel him tensing...
 
Clay Davis

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and ejaculated all over her coffee table. Ronnie seemed disappointed that I didn't fire my load down her talented throat, but I knew some girls didn't like to swallow, and since it wasn't something we talked about beforehand, I decided to play it safe.
"That was fantastic, baby," I said as I kissed her. "Why don't we get rid of these clothes?"
Ronnie wiggled out of her dress and stood before me in nothing but a pair of black cotton panties. I hooked my thumbs under the material and pulled them down, revealing a completely shaved beaver.
"Beautiful," I sighed, kissing her moist treasure. She sighed as I slipped my index finger in and out of her tight opening. I could imagine how she would feel wrapped around my stiff cock. Then I though 'why imagine it?'.
"Why don't you get on your hands and knees?" I suggested. She instantly complied, and I positioned myself behind her and placed the tip of my cock against her opening.
"Are you ready?" I asked.
 
Ronnie

Am I ready? Damn! Was I ever ready. I could feel my juice dripping down my thighs as I bend over and presented my ass to him. I felt his cock rub up and down my wet slit, teasing my clit, then sliding in balls deep in one thrust. I cried out in ecstacy. His cock filled me completely and I pressed back against him. He started slowly pumping in and out of my wet hole, pressing us forward toward the couch with each thrust. He reached his hands around and rolled my erect nipples between his finger and thumb with one hand and with the other started rubbing my clit in tight little circles.
When he started to speed up again, I pulled away from him and turned around. "Let's go to the bedroom." I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. There, I lay back on the bed and beckoned him to me. He kneeled between my thighs and took one foot and started licking and sucking on my toes. I thought I would explode!! He licked his way up the inside of my thigh, stopping at all the sensitive spots along the way, until he got to my clit...
 
Clay Davis

"Let's go to the bedroom," she said. If she had suggested we go to second base in front of fifty thousand people, I would have obeyed. She positioned herself invitingly on the queen-sized bed, and a gentleman never turns down an invitation from a lady. She looked good enough to eat lying there, so I started eating her. She gasped when I suckled her delectable toes before licking my way north toward the equator. I reached her center of bliss and eagerly inserted my face. As my tongue lapped at her dewy goodness, I could feel her legs tighten around my neck until they almost cut off the circulation.
"Let's shift around, Clay," she suggested, and soon we were in the classic 69 position with me on top.
This time, I lifted my head long enough to ask, "Do you mind if I come in your mouth?"
 
Ronnie

What a gentleman! Not many guys would ask, and it touched me that he did. "Yes, Clay. I want to taste you. Cum in my mouth."
It was harder to concentrate, what with him lapping at my pussy like an eager puppy. But I opened my mouth and invited his cock in and just let him ride me. He pumped in and out and pretty soon I got a good rhythm going. He startled me by thrusting first one, then two of his fingers into my love tunnel, making me squirm. His tongue was working magic on my clit and in moments I could feel my orgasm building to a crescendo. I moaned deep with his cock in my throat, sending delicious vibrations to his brain.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" I was going to cum any second. I quickened my pace on his cock, hoping he'd join me...
 
Clay Davis

I could sense Ronnie was close to another orgasm. I only hoped I could hold out long enough to join her. It was difficult, though. Her mouth was doing magical things to my cock. We came together, and the next time we kissed we could taste each other.
"Goodness, you're still hard," she observed.
"You made it that way, baby," I said as I climbed on top of her. She spread her legs and pulled me inside her, grabbing my ass to force me deeper and deeper inside. I lost track of time. The only thing that mattered was the perfect friction of two perfect bodies working together toward a common goal.
"You're incredible!" I whispered in her ear, punctuation my words with a playful nip. "Absolutely incredible."
 
Ronnie

Clay's words in my ear made me squirm and his teeth at my neck sent orgasmic shivers all over my body. I wrapped my legs around his waist and thrust up to meet him. I pulled his head down to mine and kissed him, our bodies mergine twice, tasting our passion on his lips and mine.
It seemed like time slowed down until the only thing that existed was us in this moment, suspended in time. I wanted it to last forever, but sadly, that wasn't to be. I felt my pussy begin to quiver as a massive orgasm began to swell like ocean waves over me.
"I'm cumming!!!!" I moaned into Clay's ear. "I want to feel you filling me with your hot cum!"
 
Clay Davis

I didn't need any further encouragement as I let go and fired load after load of jism into her precious oyster. Her vaginal muscles clenched around my prick and wouldn't let go until they had milked every last drop of my seed. I collapsed on top of her, too drained to move.
 
Ronnie

I don't have any strength to move! Never have I enjoyed sex more. I just want to snuggle up with Clay forever.
I look up into his eyes as he rolls off of me. "Stay the night?" I ask, hoping he'll say yes.
To sweeten the deal, I add, "I can made you a homemade breakfast."
His answer is to pull up the covers and spoon in behind me, giving me his arm as a pillow.
 
Clay Davis

I had a night game tomorrow, and didn't have to be at the ballpark until around 2:00, so I couldn't think of anyplace in the world I'd rather be than wrapped around this beautiful woman.
It was almost impossible to sleep with her warm body pressing against mine. My newly reborn erection was also a problem. I knew I would never be able to get to sleep without relief, so I reached down and started stroking it, being careful with my movement so as not to awaken my sleeping lover. Suddenly, I heard Ronnie start to giggle.
"I'm still awake, you dope," she laughed.
"You're awake, and you were just going to let me.... you're a cruel woman, Veronica."
"Cruel, but fair," she said, twisting around and kissing me. She then took my cock and placed it inside her. She raised her leg, and we started making love in the spoon position. While I pumped my way in and out of her pretty purse, I reached around and started to rub her clit.
 
Ronnie

If I have to bar the door and tie him to my bed, I am not letting this man go, I decided when I felt his erection against my backside.
When I got him back inside my hot tunnel where it was supposed to be, he started rocking gently into me.
His hand reached around to my clit and within seconds, I could feel my orgasm building. His hands strayed from my clit to my nipples, tweaking and teasing them until I was begging for him to let me ride him.
He rolled over on his back and I swung one leg over him, guiding his cock into my dripping hot box. I was slow at first, then I started bouncing up and down on his cock like a bronc buster at a rodeo. He reached one hand to my clit and the other to my nipples, stimulating me so much I immediately exploded in orgasm.
I kept riding him until I saw that now-familiar look in his face that said he was close. "Fill me, honey," I begged, then leaned down and kissed him hard while his cock exploded inside me.
"I thought only 18 year old boys were supposed to be this...potent," I giggled as I fell on his chest, exhausted, but satisfied.
"Would you like something to eat before we go to sleep this time? I'd love to cook for you," I offered.
 
Clay Davis

"Will you cook naked?" I joked.
"If you like," she said sweetly. She kissed me and headed for the kitchen completely bare-assed.
Bare-assed she cooked, and bare-assed we ate. I was famished. She made a terrific omelet, with onions, peppers and chopped ham. It was about 2:45 when we finished.
"Do you mind if I take a quick shower?" I asked. "If you're a good girl, I'll let you join me."
She nodded, and minutes later we were entwined beneath the streaming hot water.
But she wasn't a good girl. She wasn't a good girl at all.
 
Ronnie

Who would have thought Clay hid such a fun streak! He set the water temperature just perfect then we both got in. I loved the feeling of the water on my tits and Clay's hands on my ass. I tried to shoo him off and grabbed the soap and lathered it up between my hands. I turned around, twisting behind Clay so he was between me and the spray. I ran my hands over his body, thrilling in the feel of his muscled form under my hands. I stepped closer, allowing my breasts to press against his chest. His hands came up, but I stopped him.
"None of that!" I said, giggling, "Let me wash you first, then we can play. What time do you have to be at the ball park?"
"Two this afternoon, which give us plenty of time to play, if you'll let me!" He grabbed for my tits again, and this time I let him.
"Wash my back?" I turned around and presented him my back. He gently rubbed soapy hands from my neck down to my ass, stopping at length to "clean" my ass.
I leaned against him and let him reach my breasts by reaching around. I closed my eyes and just reveled in the feel of his strong hands on my breasts and of his cock, standing stiff against my lower back.
Suddenly a thought occured to me.
"Clay," I said quietly, "I noticed you weren't wearing a wedding ring, but...you don't have a girlfriend, do you?"
 
Clay Davis

"No, I don't," I said, suddenly serious. "Girlfriends, yes. Girlfriend, no. I've never had any trouble finding a partner for the night, but I've never found anyone I wanted to still be there the next morning."
Then, I tenderly kissed her cheek and said with a laugh, "I may have to give a different answer to the next girl I shower with, though."
She cast me a look of mock anger, then she gave my cock a playful twist."
"Hey, watch what your doing down there," I chided. "I may be needing that later."
"Oh, you'll be needing it, stud," she said as she carefully lowered herself to her knees.
"So, you think I'm your girl now, huh?" she asked with a smile.
"You're my girl now," I confirmed as I placed my hands on her head.
 
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