Présentation de l'éditeur
This is the first book in a three book series.
Daddy's Little Ball Player is the story of Betty Marshall. She is an All American pitcher for the Taylor University Mustangs.
Betty has a very interesting way to make sure she gets all calls from the umpires. Betty loves older men and with step-dads, coaches, and Deans at her college. She has a pretty good supply to choose from. Not to mention she is able to play out lesbian fantasies with her softball teammates.
Please read before indulging:
This is an erotic serial novel. It will have hot sex scenes and is intended to get you aroused and maybe even so horny that you might want to do something naughty with yourself.
This serial novel should be viewed as such. It is meant to excite the reader, not win the Pulitzer Prize in Literature. Although, it could win a prize if they gave one for sexual reading pleasure.
Have a fun reading.
(Please note: these stories contain explicit erotic and sexual content. Mature readers only. Reader discretion is advised. This work of fiction is the product of the author’s imagination. Any similarities to real life characters, places and events are unintended and purely coincidental. All characters depicted are of legal adult age...at least 18 years or older.)
“What’s your name Mr. Umpire?” I said as his extremely hard dick sprouted before my eyes.
“It’s Gary,” he said trying not to squeal as I stroked his man-meat.
“How old are you Gary?” I asked.
“I’m fifty-eight years old.” He looked down at me and stared at me in my orange Taylor University Mustangs uniform. He stroked my blond hair as I lubed up his cock with my own saliva.
“It’s must have been a long time since you had a nineteen year old girl touch this enormous cock of yours.”
“It’s been a very long time, sweetheart.” Gary’s eye rolled back in his head.
“So, Gary,” I said. “You plan on giving me every close call today, aren’t you?” I brought his cock up to my beautiful thick, luscious licks.
“Yes ma’am.”
“That’s a good boy.” I wrapped my lips around the thick head of his cock. I licked the tip like a lollipop, and he moaned with pleasure. Then I slid his thick, seven inch penis in my entire mouth. As I downed Gary’s cock, I looked over and saw my reflection in the full length mirror hanging on the wall in the office. My school gives the umpire a little changing area to the left of the locker rooms. They often come in here and change from the street clothes they have on to their umpire outfits.
Daddy's Little Ball Player is the story of Betty Marshall. She is an All American pitcher for the Taylor University Mustangs.
Betty has a very interesting way to make sure she gets all calls from the umpires. Betty loves older men and with step-dads, coaches, and Deans at her college. She has a pretty good supply to choose from. Not to mention she is able to play out lesbian fantasies with her softball teammates.
Please read before indulging:
This is an erotic serial novel. It will have hot sex scenes and is intended to get you aroused and maybe even so horny that you might want to do something naughty with yourself.
This serial novel should be viewed as such. It is meant to excite the reader, not win the Pulitzer Prize in Literature. Although, it could win a prize if they gave one for sexual reading pleasure.
Have a fun reading.
(Please note: these stories contain explicit erotic and sexual content. Mature readers only. Reader discretion is advised. This work of fiction is the product of the author’s imagination. Any similarities to real life characters, places and events are unintended and purely coincidental. All characters depicted are of legal adult age...at least 18 years or older.)
“What’s your name Mr. Umpire?” I said as his extremely hard dick sprouted before my eyes.
“It’s Gary,” he said trying not to squeal as I stroked his man-meat.
“How old are you Gary?” I asked.
“I’m fifty-eight years old.” He looked down at me and stared at me in my orange Taylor University Mustangs uniform. He stroked my blond hair as I lubed up his cock with my own saliva.
“It’s must have been a long time since you had a nineteen year old girl touch this enormous cock of yours.”
“It’s been a very long time, sweetheart.” Gary’s eye rolled back in his head.
“So, Gary,” I said. “You plan on giving me every close call today, aren’t you?” I brought his cock up to my beautiful thick, luscious licks.
“Yes ma’am.”
“That’s a good boy.” I wrapped my lips around the thick head of his cock. I licked the tip like a lollipop, and he moaned with pleasure. Then I slid his thick, seven inch penis in my entire mouth. As I downed Gary’s cock, I looked over and saw my reflection in the full length mirror hanging on the wall in the office. My school gives the umpire a little changing area to the left of the locker rooms. They often come in here and change from the street clothes they have on to their umpire outfits.
