Joel guided his cock into my waiting mouth. He sighed happily as he slid his dick as deep inside as I could take. Which, without much of a gag reflex, was pretty deep.
“I’ve dreamed about those red lips wrapped around me,” he said.
I gazed up at him through my eyelashes and gave him what he wanted, wrapping my lips tightly around his shaft while he moved back and forth. Joel moaned loudly as he began to fuck my mouth, using it like a pussy. Soon he was holding onto my head with both hands and fucking me harder and harder.
I took a moment to savor what was happening. I was being pounded from both ends by these two sexy athletes. Two holes for their cocks to fuck simultaneously, the kind of threesome I had only fantasized about before. Knowing I could get them off at the same time? It made everything twice as sexy.
And when they both came inside of me… it was almost more than I could handle. Rafael ran his fingers over my back and roared with ecstasy as his cock filled my pussy with come, adding it to Joel’s previous deposit. Driven on by his friend’s orgasm, Joel gripped my head tightly and held me down on his cock until my lips were wrapped around his base. He exploded into the back of my throat, and the sensation of the two of them filling me from both ends with their sticky seed sent me into my own shuddering, desperate orgasm. I screamed with pleasure, trying to add my voice to their loud cries, but mine was muffled by Joel’s manhood. I trembled as their cocks spasmed inside of me, giving me every drop they had to give, and then finally went still.
“We did that all wrong,” I said while we cuddled afterward. The three of us were clothed again, and I assumed their haste to get dressed had to do with each other’s presence. Naked during sex? Fine. Naked while just hanging around? Weird.
“Wrong?” Rafael asked.
I walked my fingers up his chest. “You should have taken me first. And then Joel should have come in to finish the job.”
Rafael frowned with confusion, but Joel immediately chuckled. “Closing things out, right? I get it. That’s funny.”
“You did come in at the end,” I said. “But you started too. There’s no good baseball metaphor for someone who does both.”
“Oh!” Joel suddenly said. “A double-header! I started the first game, then pinch-hit off the bench in the second.”
“There we go. I knew we could figure it out.”
We giggled and grinned together on the bed. Everything was nice and normal. It certainly didn’t feel like I just had my first threesome. I thought there would be a lot more embarrassment afterward. And guilt. Getting double-teamed by two men wasn’t exactly lady-like.
Then again, I had never been very lady-like.
The best part was that I had gone into it with a clear head. The alcohol had loosened me up a little bit, so to speak, but it’s not like I was drunk. I was totally fine to drive home after too, even though they invited me to stay the night.
Next time I would bring some stuff with me so I could sleep over. If Darryl was fine with it.
Dad called me on my way home. “Hey, Nat. How was dinner with the guys?”
I was grateful that I was alone in the car so he couldn’t see me blush. “It was great, dad! We ordered Chinese food and talked about pitch strategy.”
“I’m glad you weren’t guilted into staying for your mother’s meatloaf,” he said. “It’s important to bond with the team.”
Oh, we did some bonding alright, I thought as I drove home.
20
Natalie
Joel was used exclusively as a closer over the next two weeks. His confidence grew with every appearance, and he began to show more emotion on the mound. Pumping his fist after each strikeout, shouting excitedly, and staring at the batters with a surprisingly-intense scowl. In the ninth inning, Joel was no longer the blond boy next door. He was a psychopath who wanted to steal your beer and burn your house down.
“You need to choose some walk-up music,” I told him one night in bed. It was just the two of us tonight, and I was covering his nude body with mine like I wanted every inch of my skin to touch his. “Something that strikes fear into the opposing batters.”
“Hmm,” he said, chest vibrating underneath me. “Like what?”
“Mariano Rivera had Enter