Author: Frederick T.
Title: The Softball Tournament
Part: 1 of 1
Universe: Tales of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (Mf oral anal)
Language: English

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   @(C) 1999 Frederick T.  Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                               !!!  WARNING !!!

    The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however 
you want to define them.  The author accepts no responsibility should this 
material fall into the hands of minors or people who would be upset reading 
the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual experiences that are 
obviously pure fantasy.  These tales are written to stand alone but use 
characters and themes introduced in some of my previous writing.  If you like 
these tales you might also like "The Adventures of Willy Tamarack", "Shack, 
Lead !", "The Travels of Willy Tamarack" or "The Stories".  It should go 
without saying; any resemblance between the characters in these accounts and 
real people, either living or deceased, is purely coincidental.

    If you're still searching for the perfect world that Willy has spent a 
life time looking for ?  In other words: none of his friends contract sexually 
transmitted diseases; nobody has bad breath; nobody gets pregnant unless they 
want to; few of Willy's friends have any sexual inhibitions or hang-ups and if 
they do, they quickly lose them; everyone always has an orgasm and almost all 
of the people live happily ever after.  Well, you're probably as close to 
finding it here as anywhere else.  Remember though, we are all God's children 
and should treat each other as such.

    A friend of mine once told me, "A day without sex, is a day without joy."  
As always, e-mail your comments to the usual.

                            A WILLY TAMARACK TALE

                           The Softball Tournament
                                (Mf oral anal)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                                 * Separate *

    I stood in the stands and clapped and yelled like everyone else.  That's 
what I wanted.  I wanted to look like everyone else.  It was a three day 
girl's softball tournament and I was hunting again.  I had it kind of narrowed 
down to some basic steps.  Separate, entice, act, disappear.  Oh !  Sometimes, 
I'm stupid enough to stick around like at the twirlers pageant.  That was 
almost too good...Two mothers and two young thirteen year old, young ladies.  
The thirteen year olds both at the same time.  Who wouldn't hang it out for 
that ?  Plus they came the very last night but it was worth the wait and the 
mothers were a bonus...Saw one of them three times.

    Anyway back to softball.  It's a huge double elimination tournament and I 
figured that some of the early losers might stick around for pick up games or 
maybe just to watch the rest.  Who knows ?  The possibilities were endless.  
The team I was watching was going to be eliminated and I had video of each 
player.  Shit !  Everyone just assumes I'm some father.  I kind of liked the 
pitcher.  She was probably seventeen, maybe sixteen.  Sandy, light brown hair 
but with real dark eyebrows...Good sturdy hips with a nice big butt.  Her tits 
were straining against her uniform top with every pitch.

    The afternoon turned into evening and I just wandered from game to game.  
As the time wore on there were more and more girls in the stands.  I ran into 
a girl I recognized.  Although not as enticing as the pitcher, she was very 
good looking...Real cute.  I had some video of her because she was the catcher 
on the same team.

    "Tough Luck."  I said as we passed.  She followed me with her eyes and 
then stopped when I said.  "Hold up and I'll walk with you."  I got myself a 
coke and joined her.  We walked back to the stands together.  "You handled 
that pitcher pretty well...What'd you bat for the tournament ?"

    She quickly blurted out her batting average and her ability to stop passed 
balls and wild pitches.  I hardly knew what she was talking about.  As to 
stopping passed balls though, I'm sure she could handle that.  She was short 
and thick in the hips and thighs.  Her breasts, hidden by the catcher's 
padding most of the time while she was playing, were much more impressive than 
her battery mates.  She had curly dark hair that was bleached red in some 
places.  It was very short.  She had freckles all over her arms and face and I 
was willing to bet a lot of other places, too.

    We watched the game a bit and then I took out a pack of cigarettes and in 
the process of getting one, let a joint fall into my lap.  I made a show of 
getting it back in the pack and was sure she knew what it was.  She looked at 
me really strangely and then I blurted out.  "Well, it's real boring down here 
at night.  I'm scouting for the Southwest Regional..."  I prattered on and on 
about some shit I read in the news paper about a week ago.

    "That's cool...Some of the kids on team brought some...I'm just not part 
of their group...My sister is.  She's playing for the 'Bombers.'  She's a year 
older than I am.  The teams try to sprinkle the ages about but it just 
segregates us by age more...I think...I was lucky to get on a team that needed 
a catcher or I'd probably wouldn't get to play at all...What do you think ?"

    "We're you staying ?"  I countered.

    "The Fiesta...It's kind of close, I think.  This is the first time I made 
the trip.  I'm just barely old enough to qualify."

    "Wow !  That's were they put me up.  The last time it was in one of those 
hotels where there's no gambling.  How old are you ?"

    "Just fourteen.  The tournament is for fourteen through seventeen...After 
that most of the girls drop out to start dating and could care less about 
baseball...Just other balls."  She started laughing like crazy, shoving her 
elbow into my side and cried out.  "Get it...Get it ?!"

    I rose to leave and said, "Maybe see you around...You staying through the 
tournament ?"

    "Yea !"

    "Maybe, I'll see you at the Fiesta ?"

                                  * Entice *

    I was registered and in my room in just under an hour.  I wasn't too 
happy.  It was upstairs and I spent a half an hour mapping out some escape 
routes.  This was not going to be rape but...Better safe than sorry.  I was 
down in the lobby at sunset...None of the tournament was held at night because 
not all the fields had lights.

    She was coming through the lobby...In a bunch of girls...All with the same 
uniform.  They were all milling around as the coach told them what the 
schedule was.  I looked at the magazines.  I brushed by her as they broke up.

    "Hey !  Oh !  Shit !"  I started laughing.

    She laughed.  "Irene."  I continued laughing for a moment.

    "Aaahhh...Yea !"  I eventually rattled off my room number, telling her 
that I was having some girls up a little later.  Seven was good.  She said 
"cool" or something like that.  I laughed as I continued on toward the door 
and then out into the parking lot.  There was a Taco Bell up the street and I 
bought a lot of stuff.  The room had a micro wave and one of those small 
refrigerators.

    I was back in the room at 1845 hours (six-forty-five p.m. for the 
civilians in the crowd).  The time dragged and about an hour later...I'd blown 
it off...Figured she wasn't coming.  At eight the doorbell rang.  Scared the 
shit out of me because I'd just gotten back from the bathroom and finishing 
off a dynamite joint.

    It was her...Irene...Dressed in a pair of jean shorts and a halter top 
that showed her midriff.  I yanked open the door and she walked right in...Sat 
right on the bed and stared at the baggie on the night stand.

    "You finished with the other girls ?"  I must have fucked up the time or 
she got it fucked up or something but now that she was here I could play it 
any way I wanted.

    "Aaah...Yea !  Wanna get high ?"  It was obvious I was in outer space and 
she laughed a little when I headed for the bathroom.  She followed and closed 
the door behind her.  Our hands ran into each other as we both went to turn on 
the fan.  We laughed and I started torching up the bowl.  She had a fat belly 
button and I could hardly wait to ream it out.  My cock felt heavy in my 
shorts.  I held out the pipe and stared at her breasts as she took a hit.  She 
smiled when I looked back up at her face.  I figured this fourteen year old 
was pretty experienced and hot for it.

                                  * Action *

    The bathroom was filled with smoke before we left.  I closed the door 
behind us.  She sat on the bed again and leaned back on her arms.  Her breasts 
thrust out of her chest like ripe fruit and I was sure she was fucking with 
me.  A thought flashed through my mind about her trying to fuck me so she 
could make some all-star team or something.  I laughed...Rather loudly for me.  
She laughed back and re-crossed her legs.  The shorts were rather short and 
she gave me a peek all the way up to her crotch.

    I sat right next to her and leaned back with her.  My cock was definitely 
out lined in my shorts.  I flexed it and it jumped quite a bit.  The movement 
caught her eye and she stared at my dick.  She laughed a little and then I was 
rubbing her back.  She leaned down and kissed me and we were off to the races.  
Her top was on the floor in seconds and she was braless.  Her breasts were 
softball size and white as snow.  Her areolae very light with a large nipple 
in the center of the brown circles.  I was sucking them while she pulled the 
"T" shirt off over my head.

    I pushed her arms up over her head and licked her underarms.  There was 
dark stubble...Like she hadn't shaved in a couple of days.  She was starting 
to get crazy.  Whimpering and moaning.  My cock was like a sledge hammer in my 
shorts.  I was back on her nipples, sucking and licking.  I rose to my knees 
and looked down at her while I dropped my shorts and struggled out of them.  
My cock was pointing up out of a forest of brown pubic hair, hard as rock.  I 
could feel the power rush through me and knew that Irene was going to be one 
sore little girl tomorrow morning.

    I leaned over and dragged her cut-offs down her legs.  She'd unbuttoned 
them.  Her dark pubic hair was clearly visible through her white panties.  I 
watched her wiggle out of them and then started at her toes.  I sucked all ten 
of them and then worked right up her right calf...Or maybe "down" is more 
descriptive ?  Her cunt was a forest of dark, curly hair and I never took my 
eyes off the prize.

    Her legs flopped apart and I was on my belly with my tongue buried in her 
belly button.  She shrieked and my cock felt like a hot poker captured between 
the mattress and my belly.  I could feel her wiry pubic hair against my chin.  
She was grinding her cunt against me and I couldn't eat her fast enough.

    Her cunt lips were thick and fat, covered with a thick pelt of pubic hair.  
My tongue reached red meat after about two or three minutes of wandering 
through her forest.  My mouth was full of her hair.  I rose and with one hand 
started pulling it out of my mouth.  The other hand was combing the hair away 
from her labia.

    When I had a good furrow of pink showing, I dove back in.  She had a 
strong odor...And while not totally a turn off, she still needed to douche.  I 
struggled to my knees and pulled her to a sitting position.  Her eyes rolled 
up into her head for a second and she was non-stop laughing.

    While I got the shower going, she was rubbing herself against my hip.  One 
of her hands had found my cock and it was sliding up and down my shaft like it 
was in a race.  I turned and kissed her, grabbing her wide ass cheeks.  My 
cock throbbed, thinking of drilling this young girl from behind.  She was 
grinding her belly against my cock.

    I pulled her into the shower and started soaping her up.  Her hands were 
like a machine on my dick.  This young lady had given the hand jive to a lot 
of guys before me.  I had her bush lathered up and was washing it out when she 
went to her knees and sucked about half my prick into her mouth.  This 
teenager had sucked a few cocks before, too !  She had one hand cupping my 
balls, kind of massaging them...While her other hand was stroking the base of 
my cock.  Her lips were playing the head of my dick like a harmonica.  I laid 
back against the shower wall and let her have her way with me.  I didn't last 
long and eventually found myself on the tile floor, seeing stars.

    Irene was sitting opposite me in another corner of the shower, her legs 
spread, staring at my still hard dick.  The look on her face was priceless.  
She couldn't quite put it together...She'd just blown the shit out of me, I 
hadn't filled her mouth with semen but had obviously had an orgasm...And my 
dick was still hard as snot.

    I was laughing as I got to my feet.  I had her against the shower wall 
shortly, drilling my cock between her fat, muscled ass cheeks.  She got the 
picture real fast and pushed herself away from the wall and in the process 
presenting me with her wide behind.  I spread her cheeks apart with my thumbs 
and rasped out.  "Put it in, Irene."  One of her hands came off the wall and 
my cock head was against her cunt.

    I thrust my full length into her.  "Oooooohhhh !"  Filled the shower 
stall.  My hands grasped her hips and I started fucking the shit out of her.  
Her cunt was by no means tight but she was hotter than shit inside and real 
gooey.  I pumped until my thighs gave out, watching her ass cheeks jiggle as I 
slid in and out of her vagina.  Occasionally, I'd slow my humping and peel her 
ass apart to watch a very hairy anus wrinkle around.  We'd be visiting there 
shortly.

    Back in the bedroom...I let her ride me for a while so I could catch my 
breath.  Her breasts were really a turn on, bouncing up and down on her chest 
as she fucked herself up and down on the cock impaled in her belly.  I hardly 
moved and within less than five minutes she was dripping sweat on to me.  I 
became an animal, thrusting up into her like an earth quake.

    I finally rolled off of her and struggled to her rear end.  I yanked her 
to her knees and carefully placed the head of my cock on her anus but not 
before reaming it out real good with a wad of saliva.  My cock head popped 
right in and she screamed...Not loud but there was no doubt in my mind that I 
just popped her cherry.  I forced more cock into her and let me tell you she 
was tight.  I could feel the band of her sphincter slide down the shaft of my 
cock until I had myself buried in her.

    I flexed my cock, deep in her bowels, and she pinched my cock with her 
sphincter.  It was out of this world and I started flexing like a mad man.  
Her anus was like a mouth devouring my manhood.  The fucking was almost 
anticlimactic...Well, almost.

    I fucked her down on to the mattress and was like an oil derrick above 
her.  She was moaning, groaning, shrieking and making all kinds of noise.  A 
film of perspiration had built up between us and she was slippery almost.  I 
was sweating like a pig and occasionally slipped off and out of her.  Just 
climbing aboard and forcing it back in were a chore but well worth the effort.  
I finally collapsed on top of her and slid to the mattress.  My cock was 
covered with streaks of excrement.  I struggled to the bathroom.

                                * Disappear *

    It's just after two.  Irene left just about a half hour ago.  She spent 
most of the evening, after getting it in the butt for the first time, sucking 
on my limp noodle.  I was laughing like crazy, marijuana smoke billowing out 
of the van window.  The Rainbow curve was approaching and I was blasting off.  
As she was getting into her clothes, she asked.  "Did I make the cut, coach ?"  
Made me think, I ought to go into coaching !  Ha !  Ha !

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