After the cheers....

Diana Stevens

"hhmm.. yes!" I moan, knowing I can't hold it off much longer.. His grip urging me to go faster and faster..
My hand disapears between our steaming bodies and find my clit, My other hand gently pushes him back.. his head in the pillow, watching my fingers move between my slit.. behind that his meat, glistering with out body fluids, reappearing from my cavern..
The muscles in his neck are tense as he braces himself..
"oh yes Connor.. yes!"
My muscles kneading him as I furiously ride him..
 
Connor

I feel it start, a hot bullet from my balls up the head of my cock..."Oh, Diana, I'm coming....ohhhhhhhhhhhhh"
My semen starts shooting in gobs, and I feel her ride and caress my cock with her pussy walls, and she begins to moan with me...
 
Feeling him explode inside of me gives me the last little push I needed.. I moan, biting my lips as my nails sink into the skin of his chest.
His hands squeezing the flesh on my hips as he braces himself.. the last few thursts in which my pussy sucks every last drop out of his throbbing member.. feeling the fluids sink over him but not nearly as fast as they filled me..

Breathing deeply I fall over him.. my lips nibbling his neck as my internal muscles slow down.. I softly moan.. satisfied and saturated in his ear.. "hmm.." displaying all the emotions in those last moans..
 
Connor MacNeill

"Hmmm?" I reply, somewhat out of breath. I could still feel my semi-hard cock, slowly deflating, but luxuriating in the warmth of her. I hugged her close and said softly, "You're really pretty, want to have dinner with me sometime?"
 
Diana

I burried my face in the little carvern between his shoulder and neck.. breathing in the masculine scent that was so sexy.. a delightful mix of body odeur and after shave..
I giggled softly "I would love to!".

With one eye I peeked at the alarmclock.. 3 o'clock.. I guess you ought to be heading home soon.. and sighed..
My fingers teasingly caressed his chest "I hope you don't have a game tomorrow or something! You know you're not allowed to have sex before the game right" and sniggered softly..
 
Connor

"No, just after," I laughed. "Yes, we have a game today, at 7 tonight, and I'm not pitching, as I did last night...was it really last night?"
I looked into her eyes, and brushed a lock of hair behind her ear.
"I want you to have dinner with me this afternoon, at my place. Then, come with me to the game. please?"
I waited for her answer as I looked around the room for my clothes.
 
Diana

"uhm.. yeah.. sure" I was a bit taken by this invitation. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon.
Laying draped comfortably and satisfied on the bed, I watch him dress. Knowing we would meet again so soon made the departure a little bit less painfull.

Would give me some time to catch up on the basics of the game before I would be cheering at the wrong moments.. I sniggered with the thought..
 
Connor

I arched an eyebrow while I tied my tie.
"Is there something you find amusing, my dear," I laughed. Then I turned around, all dressed and said, " Should I send a car for you?"
I looked at her laying there and felt a twitch from my well-used cock. She was gorgeous. I'd never get home at this rate...
 
"No.. never mind"
It was silly anyway.

"A car? No, no please.. don't bother! Just tell me where to go!"
 
Connor

I smiled. "Come on, Diana, tell me what you were chuckling about and don't be silly about the car, I can send a clubhouse attendant to come pick you up. Better than a cab or the bus."
I kissed her lightly on the forehead and straigtened my tie.
 
Diana

Purring. "hmm.. I just saw myself at the game.. a cheering groupie.. that's all"

My fingers trailed past his chest "Ok.. I won't fight you over the car. I'm not used to be pampered like this. Just tell me at what time I should be ready"

Then I got to my feet.. showing him to the door.. which, I should do sooner or later. Besides, I figured he could really need the rest right now.
 
Connor

I kissed her softly and whispered in her ear, "You are no groupie, Diana. The car will pick you up at 5:30, okay?"
As I floated back to my Jeep, I couldn't believe my luck. Taking note of the address, I planned on something special for later that day.
I drove home the rest of the way in silence. With a big, shit-eating grin on my face.
"How's Duncan?" I asked the nanny when I finally arrived home.
"He didn't stay up after you left," she replied, giving me a curious look. "I trust the night went well?"
"Don't worry, it's not what you think," I replied.
"It better be what I hope, Mr. MacNeill, for your sake," she said.
I kissed her cheek and thanked her, then climbed the stairs to Duncan's room. I tucked him in and kissed his forehead, promising to make it up to him tomorrow.

*****

Common decency might have allowed me to sleep until 10 or 11, but Duncan pounced on me a little after 8:30
"Daaaaaaaaaddddddddddddyyyyyyyyyyyyy," he yelled as he used me like a tackling dummy.
I apologized for not coming home right after the game, and told him that a woman was responsible.
"Not the women like Uncle Sly is always talking about?" Sylvester 'Sly' Morris was a teammate, and a noted skirt chaser.
"Certainly not, son," I said.
"Too bad," came his reply. I decked him with a pillow. 1/2 hour later, after beating each other silly with pillows, we went down for breakfast.
I phoned a florist, hoping to get two dozen roses, 12 red, 12 white, there by 2.
By 10:30 Duncan and I were gym-bound.
 
Diana Stevens

I woke up the next morning feeling the rays of the sun warm my face.. I half opened an eye.. moaned and stretched. As I took a deep breath I could still smell the sexy sent of Connor..
“Hmmm..” I moaned again.

I spread my arms and legs over bed and with a blessed grin on my face and my eyes closed I thought the night over again.

I waggled into the living room and spotted my camera… better get those pictures developed. And figured I should ask Connor how he felt if I would still pursue the job as a sports photographer.

I took an extra long shower, letting the hot water run over my body, enjoying the sensation of it. I couldn’t help but letting my hands wonder over my body as well and soon I was extremely aroused. Gently kneading my breasts and rubbing my hardened nipples against the palms of my hands..
I took the showerhead and turned it to the “massage”. The forceful ray of water hit my skin as I directed it passed my neck and shoulders.. my breasts, my belly, down to my legs and finally I pointed it at the little throbbing knob between my legs.
I moaned and searched for support against the tiled wall.. spreading my legs a little more, parting my lower lips to feel the hot water beam even better..

It was a matter of minutes before my body trembled at my orgasm..
 
We returned after working out and getting lunch, and Duncan went off to play while I took a nap.
I dreamt of her again, she glided through our locker room after a game, oblivious to the stares of my teammates. They stared, of course, because she was naked except for a thong. She drifted over to my locker, dropped down on her knees and began sucking my cock. Her talented tongue working around my balls and head until I was close to exploding. I noticed the guys all lining up behind her, moving the thong out of the way and taking her from behind while she kept sucking my cock. This kept on going, and every time I came, she'd just suck me hard again and drink my cum again. All the while, my teammates fucked her hard and dumped loads and loads of cum into her pussy.
I awoke with a start and a very hard cock. I needed a cold shower. Time to get to the ball park.
 
Turning on some music I was soon daancing around in my house, picking up the cloths from the floor that were spread out all over the place, or so it seemed, after last night..

While sipping my coffee I looked through my wardrobe. Picked out a knee-length dress, deep red. Then looked in the mirror to see if the black thong was visible through the thin material. Hardly.

The body of the dress is pretty tight so I decided to leave the bra off. Checked the mirror again.
Good..

What time was it? Couple of more hours. Plenty of time to get into town and get a couple things..


(OOC: I'll be back after August 10th.. see ya then! Kiss!)
 
Haha! you so funny! ;)
(damn we need a "kissing-smily-face-button").. this will have to do (if it works..) (K)
 
Oh, well, where were we? Has the limo arrived at your place yet? I think I'm napping with my son, but...
 
Diana Stevens

I arrived home in time. 15 minutes later I heard the car stop, I looked out the window to see an enormous limo standing there. The driver got out and walked towards the door. My heart was pounding.. Oh my god! a limo?! Jeez..

I was shocked.. pleasantly.. but still! I felt underdressed all of a sudden. Not that I had the time or the wardrobe to change though.

The doorbell rang "I'll be down in a minute" I tried to sound confident.. like this was my normal weekend routine to be picked up by a limo.

One last glance in the mirror, brushed through my hair, picked upo my bag and with a deep breath I closed the door behind me.

Smiling at the chauffeur he guided me to the car, opened the door. With my heart still pounding I took a seat.
 
Somewhat startled I try to get the driver's attention.. should I pick it up? Since the, quite huge man, if I may say so, is not responding I pick it up.
It takes some effort but I manage to find a voice "hello?"
 
Connor MacNeill

"Good, I was hoping you'd pick up. So, this means you're coming tonight...I mean, you're on your way?"
 
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