Date: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 03:35:39 +0000 (UTC) From: F W Subject: Adam & Eva - Book 2 - The College Years - Freshman Year (Chapter 14) A lot of this book is based on actual incidents that I can remember from my life. Some of it is enhanced for effect and some of it is fiction. This of course is for those 18 and older so scram if you are younger. There is consensual sex by M/M, M/F, M/M/M, M/F/F, F/F, F/F/F, incest and young teenager & over sex, and young consensual sex with adults. Names have been changed to protect the innocent and those that wouldn't want to be recognized. Check out Book 1 simply titled Adam and Eva. Let me know what you think at wmaf1@yahoo.com. Copyright @ Fred W PLEASE contribute to the Nifty Archive Alliance so we can keep having a place to submit the writings you love to read. Thanks. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html BOOK TWO- The College Years - Freshman Year CHAPTER 14 – The Conference Tournament Only the top 4 teams made the conference tournament. We made mince meat out of the 3rd place team 14-2. I had 2 home runs and Walt went 4-4 with 3 RBIs. Joshua Jackson went 3-4 and had 3 stolen bases and scored 3 times. What an offensive game for us. The only offense the other team could muster was one 2 run home run late in the 8th inning. By that time, the coach had taken our #1 pitcher out to rest him up for game 2 and put in one of our relief pitchers who did well except for that home run. Three days later we played was for the conference title and a trip to the area tournament where the rules change. So we ended up playing the same team we had lost on the last day of the season. This time it was different. We had our #1 pitcher back on the mound and he pitched a marvelous 7 innings of shutout ball. But he walked a lot of guys and the coach took him out for another pitcher. The coach wanted to rest him again as we went nuts again with our bats. I had another home run and 2 doubles and 6 RBIs. Walt went 4-4 with 3 RBIs and our 3rd baseman had 2 home runs. We finished winning the game 15-0. No mercy rule in the tournament. So we won our conference. Now we were on the road to the area division where we play best two out of three until we advance or get knocked out. The area tournament was not too far down the road in the next state over but too far to commute. So the college put us up in a very nice hotel. Joshua Jackson was my roommate. He was a sophomore and was one of the best centerfielders in the conference. He could fly. He was of Ethiopian descent with an American father. He did not have any accent as he grew up in our town. I got to talk with him a lot during the tournament as he would be my roommate throughout no matter how far went. We knew we were going to have a good time on the road unless we found some girls and I knew the 2 of us would score. I also knew that Moema was going to come on the weekends if we had games over then. Our schedule for the first round was a double header on Friday and if we didn't win both, a single game on Sunday. So if we didn't win, Moema would be there on Sunday. We checked in during the day on Thursday. We got off the team bus and grabbed our bags. Most of us helped the manager get all the equipment on the team gurney. He would be responsible for it in his room. He was actually lucky and he and the coach were the only 2 with single rooms. He didn't have to worry if he picked up a girl. He didn't have a roommate. I helped him push the cart into his room. Fortunately it was the first room off the elevator. That is the usual. The manager gets the worst room as he will hear that elevator open all night. Joshua and I had a room half way down the hallway. We had a short practice at one of the practice fields in the late afternoon. We got done early so we had time for lunch and some free time. Joshua and I went back to the room. Our games were at 3 p.m. and 7 p.m. and it was only 1 p.m. when we started to get naked in our room. Joshua is short at 5'8" and he weighed a muscular 175. At my 6'2", I towered over him but we could 69 OK; which we did on my bed. His dick was long and thin and I could just about deep throat it. I missed a bit but I had a lot in my mouth. I sucked hard on his dick to let him know how I wanted my dick to be sucked. He got a nice chunk of my cock in his hot mouth. He started to moan quickly as I sucked and pumped harder and harder. I slowed down and jerked him off for a while and he did the same. While we were jerking, he put his tongue in my piss hole and licked the head and the shaft. For some reason I was getting ready to cum. I don't understand why. So I told Joshua to put fingers at the base of my dick and squeeze hard. Then slowly continue with the blow job. I didn't want to cum right away. I was hoping to wait so I could see how he came. We kept it up and both of us were ahhing and moaning and just were blatantly in heaven. "Oh my GOOODDDD Adam, I'm almost there. Keep sucking, keep sucking. Suck hard," said Joshua. "OK bud, get down on my dick. Let go at the base and stroke harder and suck harder. Keep it going Josh, I'm getting ready to cum too. Oh maaaaaaannnnn. AAAAAAHHHHHH you suck great Josh. Keep it up. AAAAAAHHHHHHHH" "OOOOHHHHH man Adam, do it to me you cock sucker. Suck my fucking black dick," cried Joshua. "OK Josh, suck my mighty white dick. I cum in white chocolate. Be prepared for diabetes over load. AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH, DAAAMMMMMMMMMNNNNN. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." I was finally cumming. I shot 2 hard shots into Joshua's mouth. He started to gag. "Here cums more Josh. Be careful." I got 3 more in his mouth before he pulled away. I hit his face with 3 more before they slowed. Then I felt Josh's dick get bigger. He was getting ready. He was panting like a dog. He came in my mouth lightly. 2 short strands of cum and then it was like it just flowed from his dick. He shot another strand and another as I sucked. Then he pumped one more time and he shot another load. "AAAAAAAHHHHHHH. GRRRRRRRRRRRR. DAMN!!!!!!!" cried Joshua. I had all of his sperm in my mouth. Most of mine was on his face and body and some was on the bed. Since it was the top spread it didn't make any sheets wet. "You are one of the all-time cock suckers I have ever met," said Joshua as he sucked some more on my dick. "Josh, you my friend have one of the biggest black dicks I have ever blown in my life." I responded back. We both laughed and sat up. We went to the bathroom and got into the shower. We were going to have to be at the team dinner so we didn't miss bed check tonight. So we both got in. It was a little tight as it was a typical hotel bathroom; size enough for one or two. So Josh got down as he was shorter. He started to suck my dick again. Josh sucked and used his other hand to stroke and for 10 minutes he churned up my sex drive. Then I could feel it, I started to arch my back. "Here it cums Josh." AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, DAMMMNNNNNN, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH and I shot one into his mouth. The rest he let hit him in the face. Nine shots all together as I kept arching my back over and over. We turned the shower on and Joshua got his shower. I got out giving him more room. I wasn't spermy like him. He got out and started to towel off as I got in. I showered and got out. I walked into the bedroom and toweled off and sat on my bed. We turned on the TV to see if there was anything about our Division 2 tournament on the sports channel. They usually don't. So we chatted a bit and as we thought, nothing at this time; maybe later tonight. We went downstairs to dinner. The whole team made it in time; a good start for the tournament. The coach got up and spoke a bit on the bed check and when we were to get up for breakfast and about our conduct. "NO parties in the rooms, including all of you in one room. If you do, keep it down so that I do not hear it. I will be in a room in the middle so me and my assistant will be on guard. But yet, I do not think we will have any trouble with you guys. You have been a wonderful road team this year. No one has ever broken curfew or bed check. I think that that is why we have won as many games as we have. So tonight after dinner, you can go out for a while and walk to wherever you are going. Just be back by 10 p.m. as breakfast is at 8 a.m. and the bus will leave at 9:30 a.m. and practice starts 15 minutes after we get there. Let's put our best foot forward and I know we can go far in this tournament. Does anybody have anything to say?" asked Alfonzo. Walt put up his hand and said, "OK gents. I am proud that we are this far in my senior year and as Captain. I want to shadow the coach and say that I have never played with a finer bunch of gentlemen in my life. You have all been gentlemen and yes, I can't believe that we all made every bed check on the road." He stopped while everybody laughed. "I just want to say that we can go a long way in this tournament and beyond. So let's keep our heads in the game and NO monkeying around. That's overkill because I feel we won't ever do it. Let the other team's party." Walt stooped and sat down as everybody clapped. So the players were talking amongst themselves during dinner. Joshua sat next to me and Walt was across from me. I guess the best players all sit together. I never thought that I could be a great player like this. Walt and I spoke a lot about the game. Joshua would chime in with his trying to play in Ethiopia where they used balls made up of used duct tape and broom handles. "They do that in the Dominican Republic Josh. I read that in a sports magazine. Those kids down there are going to be great. I think that Latinos are going to run roughshod over baseball for years. That's what the article said," I stopped and looked at both of them who looked at me like I was nuts . "How can YOU say they're going to dominate baseball," said Walt . "I don't know. The article sounded so sure like these ragged kids that play with wiffle balls loaded with stone and then taped with old duct tape are going to be great in baseball many years down the road," I looked at Walt and just shrugged my shoulder. "I think Adam can be held accountable for his statement. He knows baseball as good as anyone. Look at the year he had. He knows where the ball is going to be. He keeps his eye on the ball and hardly ever misses when he swings. He walks more than he strikeouts and his slugging average was far and away better than anyone else in the conference. He missed the Triple Crown by .0402 in average. He hit 32 home runs and had 89 RBIs. I think the man knows the game. He wants to be a chef. He could be the number 1 player in the draft this year but he will turn down that team no matter which team it is," said Joshua with an approving look towards me. "Thanks guys. I'm playing baseball as a release from school. In high school it was from schoolwork and my job and over the summer I played and drove all over the place getting from game to the shore and back. So now I have a steadying influence in you guys. After dinner, I'm going to study. I'm not going anywhere during this tournament. Even when Moema comes if we lose a game, she'll bunk with me but we'll go nowhere." I said with an approving smile back at them. Dinner was unbelievable. Pot roast with mixed veggies and a gravy to kill for and a rice dish with veggies and almonds. All good carbohydrate food to load up on for tomorrow. I'll bet breakfast will be just as good. We were the 2nd ranked team in this tournament to play the 7th ranked team. After morning practice, we headed to the game field. We watched the teams playing. There had already been 2 games in the morning and this was the 2nd game of the early afternoon. The team playing was the 1st and 8th place teams. If the 1st place team won this game they would advance. The 4th and 5th place teams tied so they were playing tomorrow morning to see who won. The 3rd and 6th place teams had played Friday night and the teams are also tied. So they will play Sunday afternoon as well. The 1st ranked team destroyed the 8th ranked team and advanced. We were up next. We won the toss and chose to be the road team first. We started our #2 pitcher this game to set us up for the future. I was to catch all the games unless I got weathered out and the heat got to me. But we always brought a lot of cold water with us. The manager always had plenty of water for us and plenty of cold towels when it got hot and it usually did in our neck of the woods. I grabbed the manager before the game and shook his hand. "You are the most important man on this field for us during this tournament. Make sure you get every bat off the diamond even if we make an out. I know you always have enough water for us but the towels will be the most important. Did you bring enough?" I looked at him for his answer. "Adam, you have trust in me and I respond. I have a ton of them. I took a lot off the housekeeper's cart this morning and out of their closet when they weren't looking." He laughed and I punched him on his arm and rapped him on his head. "Come to our room tonight no matter how this turns out, OK?" I said to the manger. I was going to give him the biggest blow job he ever had. We won the first game handily. It was perfect as the pitcher went 7 innings and our reliever went the last 2. We won 7-2. Now the 2nd game was a little different. We were losing 4-0 right off the bat off our #1 pitcher. He was struggling through 3. He was walking batters and giving up a lot of hits. I spent a lot of time on the mound talking with him. I looked to see if he had any blisters or if he had any heat issues.The 8th inning rolled around and it was 4-1. I led off the 8th with a double. I actually stole 3rd when they didn't pay attention to me. I came home on a sacrifice fly. 4-2. The next batter walked as did the 7th batter. Up was our #8 hitter. He was a slap singles hitter but we needed runs so the coach pinch hit for him. This guy was my #1 backup catcher. We carried 3 to be safe. This guy could hit and hit for power. He came up and hit a double on the first pitch. The coach was not happy about that but he came through as both runners scored. He pinch ran with a backup outfielder and now the score was tied 4-4. The 9th batter struck out and Joshua Jackson grounded out but almost legged it out but he was out. The other team went 1-2-3 so we came up in the top of the 9th tied at 4-4. I was to bat 3rd this inning. The first 2 guys made outs including a long hit to deep center field by Walt the 3rd batter and Captain. I came up and it looked like they were pitching around me like the other team we played, who got knocked out of the tournament already. But like that game, I got a pitch I could hit. I got a double. I took a wide turn at 2nd but came back to 2nd. The next batter came up and it seemed like they were doing the same to him but he walked. Now we had runners on 1st and 2nd with 2 outs. So our #6 batter came up and ended the game with a single up the middle and I scored from 2nd and they went 1-2-3 in the 9th we won 5-4 and swept the double header. We moved on. We got back to our rooms and I took a very long shower before Joshua could get in. I was done and he went in as he had gotten to the room. There was knock on the door. It was the manager. "Hey man. You did a bang up job today. We won both game and you kept us together with enough fluids and cold towels. We'll see how it goes on Tuesday when the next round gets started. GET UNDRESSED." I demanded. "Wait, you're gonna have sex with me?" he said nervously. "Nope, I'm gonna give you the best blow job you ever had," I smiled. He got undressed leaving his shirt on. I had him lay down on the bed and I started to suck him. His dick was a lot smaller than mine and Joshua's. I'd say it was normal about 6 inches solid. It was easy to deep throat. What a noise he made when I did that. I could get his dick all the way down my throat. I even used my teeth on him and he squealed when I did that. I came off of him and lick it like a lollipop. I put my tongue in his piss hole hard. I moved my tongue around it and my lower lip on the underside of his dick. I took my lips and sucked up and down the top and bottom sides of his rock hard dick and I do mean rock hard. His cock was a really hard cock. I liked cocks like that. You could use your teeth a little and it usually didn't hurt. I got him all the way into the back of my throat again and clamped down. "AHHHHHHHH. DAMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNN. DAMN YOU ADAM. THAT FEELS SOOOOOOOO DAMMMMMNNN GOOOODDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!! Head's UP HERE IT CUMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" he screamed. He shot 2 fairly good shots into my mouth with a few more light ones into the lower part of my mouth. Then another shot onto my tongue and then I sucked harder and got another shot then some lighter cum in the well of my mouth under my tongue. "There you go Mr. Manager. How was that?" I said to him. "Damn you Adam. You are the best player on this team and the best blow job artist as well. Thanks." "Any time brother. Get dressed and rest. Let's watch some TV before dinner. Josh will be coming back soon. I don't know where he is." I said curiously. "I think he came in as we were doing what we were doing and he went back out again," said the manager "I didn't want him to do that. Oops, I think I forgot to tell him. I wouldn't have minded him walking in on us." I said. "Me too. I should have just waved him in." said the manager. "OK we'll just watch TV until he comes back in. Just a few minutes later he opened the door and we laughed when he came in. "You could have come in and jerked off on us as I blew him, goofy, "I said with a grin. "But I also forgot to tell you about this." "DAMN ADAM. OK, no problem. I still have time to shower before dinner. I sat at the bar and watched the local sports news and had soda." Josh said a little tired. He headed for the shower and we kept watching the another channel's sport news hoping that they would put Division 2 baseball on. Josh stayed in the shower a long time. I don't blame him. He played a great game. He finally came out and dried off and started to dress. "I guess no Division 2 yet, huh? Josh said tiredly. "Nah. We may have to call them and tell them there is a Division 2 in the country." I said disgusted. It was time for dinner and we all went downstairs together. Dinner was great as usual. Roast chicken, stuffing and roasted veggies with a salad. The coach got up and said that we had been playing great and if we won the tournament, we would probably be ranked #4 in the World Series tournament as we had been ranked #4 most of the year in the country. One of our better players, Yorick Carman got up and talked a little about what a great time he had been having this season. He was hoping we could go as far as we should. "Great job guys. Let's go all the way," Yorick bellowed. We all clapped and yelled as loud as we could. The coach got back up and spoke some more about the team. He introduced his assistant and first base coach who he couldn't have done without all year. Then we had the manager stand up and take a bow. Everybody threw their napkins at him. But then he got the biggest round of applause. Everybody then got up and clapped. He busted his ass this season, keeping up with the bats and stick `em and water and towels. He was a one man crew and he did as much as many do in the big leagues. He was to be appreciated. We all clapped again. He was blushing. It looked like he had rosacea his face got so red. The coach finally said that we had off until Monday at 10 a.m. when we played the winner of whoever won their game tomorrow. Then our 2nd game was at 1 p.m. So we could have tomorrow off after a 10 a.m. light practice. We could go into town if we wanted sightseeing. After dinner we went back to the room and Josh and I just watched TV and spoke about where we might want to go tomorrow. "There are brochures in the lobby. We could pick some up and take them on the bus and read them going there and coming back to the hotel. We can also ask some of the guys what they wanted to do. We might go in a group so we'll see after practice what we could do," I said to Josh. After practice we talked about where we wanted to go after lunch. I wanted to go get lunch in town. Some of the guys were for that but most of them seemed like they didn't want to go anywhere. So I went up to my room and showered. Josh still hadn't gotten to the room by the time I had dressed. I left him a note that I was heading into town and I would hopefully be back for dinner. On the way out my door I bumped into the manager. He wanted to go with me. So we walked down the hall to the elevator and Josh came off with a few other players. "Adam, we're going to relax. We're going swimming in the pool and hang around here, OK?" said Josh. "No problem guys, the kid here and I will be heading in town. Since we don't have to be back for dinner, it depends on what happens if we will be back. Have a great swim." I said . We started out the front door and walked out into the city. It was a smaller town than the one we lived in but it seemed to be pretty loaded with things to see and do. They had a bus that for one fare you could get on and off. The driver would suggest places to get on and off while he drove. There was an aquarium. That was the first place we stopped. I loved aquariums especially with penguins and this one did. We got our tickets and walked in. I love watching penguins and we got there at feeding time. The manager got selected to feed some of the penguins. That was really cool. He had a great time as they would gather around his feet and open their little mouths. He was laughing his face off as was I. We went to the snack stand and got a pretzel and some water and he got a soda. We split the pretzel and got some mustard for it. We sat at a table and across from us were 2 young girls. They looked to be about 18 but I wasn't sure. They kept looking at us and giggling. I wasn't much at going up to a girl. I always thought I didn't have the right moves or vocabulary to talk to them. So what happens? They came over to us. "Are you guys here for the baseball tournament?" asked a very pretty redhead. I said, "Yes we are. How did you know?" "I saw you at the game yesterday afternoon. You're that catcher that keeps hitting home runs," said the cute little blonde. "Yes that is me," I responded back to her. "Who is this guy? I do not recognize him," said the blonde. "Without this gentleman, our team would fall apart at the seams. He is the manager, trainer, batboy, water boy and all around good guy. He is the team's manager and does a lot of the heavy lifting for the team so we don't have to do it so we don't get hurt." "Wow that is awesome man. I never met a manager before. Can I feel your muscles?" the blonde went over to him. She sat on his lap and squeezed his arms before he could flex. He flexed his arm and his muscles came out. "WOW, look how big they are Julie!" said Rebecca, the blonde. So Julie went over and squeezed his muscles. But she came over to me. "I want to feel your muscles," said Julie. She sat on my lap and felt my chest and my abs area. "You have a lot of muscles, don't you? I feel a big one. You have a big one don't you?" questioned Julie, evilly. "I certainly do Julie. Would you like to feel it?" "Do I?" she asked me. I looked into her eyes and concentrated on her. A short redhead with green eyes...oops GREEN EYES. "Hey guy, we have to get back to the hotel," I said. "Why?" said the manager. "Can't I stay?" "Yeah I guess you can stay. I have to get back to the hotel. Moema's coming today." "Who's that?" said the manager. "My girlfriend goof," I yelled back. When you need to get a bus, it never shows up. 15 minutes later, it finally showed up. I got the opposite side bus so I went straight back to the hotel. When I got off at the hotel and walked inside, I went upstairs to the room. She wasn't there. Dummy, she wouldn't get a key. 2 to a room. So I went back down and looked around the hotel. She wasn't in the restaurant or bar area. She wasn't in the lobby area. Dope, check the pool. And there she was, swimming with the guys. "Wait right there. I'll be right in." I yelled. "Wait." I ran down and gave her a big wet kiss. "I'll be right back. I'm sorry I wasn't here when you came," I apologized. I ran upstairs to my room and changed. I ran back downstairs to the pool; dropped all my stuff on a chair and jumped in. I swam over to Moema and gave her a gigantic kiss. The guys were whistling and hooting and giving me a usual hard time like we often do to player's girlfriends. "I'm sorry that I wasn't here when you got here. I was so excited about exploring the city I forgot about you coming here today. Please accept my apology." I gave her a pouty look. "OK. But I bet you got hooked up with a girl and she reminded you that I was coming," Moema gave me a dirty look . "How, how did you know that?" I said with a quizzical look. "I know you." she said. She reached down and grabbed my flaccid penis. "But you know I don't cheat on you. I don't go out of my way to do so. You know I am uncomfortable talking with strange girls or even trying to pick one up," I looked at her apologetically. She started to laugh out loud and so did the other guys. She set me up. She knew as soon as she saw me run into the hotel. She knew that a girl reminded me that she was coming today to the hotel. "Alright, okay, I get it. Funny joke. HA HA HA. Go ahead and laugh. Get over it. Yuck it up," I laughed at the very end of that. I grabbed Moema and lifted her out of the water and bit one of her tits. She bopped me on top of my head. So I bit her other tit. She hit me again. So I lowered her and kissed her long and hard. "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," said the team. "OK, you perverts. We're leaving. I need some privacy." I said. We both got out and toweled off. We went up to my room. I put the chain on so Josh, who probably knew what was going to happen wouldn't interfere in any way. We took our bathing suits off in the bathroom and got into that tiny shower. I turned the water on and held Moema tightly and kissed her again. "I missed you. I only had Josh for company. Oh no, the manager too," I said sheepishly. "The manager too huh? What was going on here an orgy?" said Moe. "No just a one man blow job." I laughed. Moe slapped me gently and I licked her face. "EWWWWWW. Why did you do that?" Moe rubbed her face . "Because I love the way you taste all chlorinated up." I took her face and put it in the stream. She started to squeal. She reached down and grabbed my dick and pulled. I grabbed one of her tits and pinched. She yipped. I turned her around and hugged her again tightly and started to kiss her and kiss her passionately. I took one hand and started to rub her cunt. I flicked at her clit and she started to moan like she usually does. She was rubbing my back and lowered her hands to my ass and rubbed my cheeks, massaging them. It felt so good. I took one finger and inserted it into her cunt and started to finger fuck her. She ahhed and oohed and moaned as I did this. She was feeling good. She kept massaging my butt cheeks. We kept kissing. It felt so good kissing her in the steady stream of the shower. She knew I couldn't fuck her so I stopped kissing her. I got her to spread her legs and I attacked her cunt. I licked her clit back and forth and put several fingers inside to stab her G-Spot. That was her new favorite spot to get hit. Between me sucking and flicker her clit and my fingers stabbing and rubbing her G-Spot, her moaning, groaning and grunting was increasing immensely. She had great muscles inside her cunt. She could always tell me when she was cumming. She was getting ready but she stopped. So I just kept on going. This was something new. Had her mother taught her this? It was like her grabbing the base of my cock and squeezing to prevent me from cumming. I got up as my legs were beginning to get a little wobbly for some reason. We finished washing ourselves. I told her we would finish this on the bed. She giggled like a little girl. She knew what was coming; all of the same. We toweled off and stayed naked as I lay between her legs after she laid down on one of my pillows. I got busy right away. She started squealing before I even did anything. Pre-squealing, is that anything like pre-ejaculation? I got back to what I was doing. But this time I started on the inner sides of her thighs. I licked them with the very tip of my tongue, very lightly. That always drives her nuts. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. DAMN YOU ADAM," she yelled. It seems like a lot of people have been damning me lately. "What's the matter sweetheart?" I said very pouty with a smile she couldn't see . "You know what's' the matter. You and that tongue of yours. That tickles," she moaned and I started again. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." I lifted her left and tongued the underside of her knee. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. NOT THERE!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOO." I kept licking her legs. Occasionally I would glance across her cunt lips and clit and go back to her thighs. "NOOOOO. NOT AGAIN!!!!!" So I finally gave up on her legs. I went to her pubes and licked through the hair and up to her navel and all around its outside and across it. I used the tip of my tongue right up the center of her body and reached her breasts. I got the underside of both and she kept moaning and groaning. I licked up to each areola and nipple. I licked around in a circle and over her erect nips. I stopped to bite her nip on one tit and then the other. Back and forth I would bit then lick and bite in different cadences. "UHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. That feels o good. Feels so nic..." she said fading away. "That feels nice huh? I finished her sentence. "You are welcome sweetheart. I'm not done." All during this time, I had fingers in her cunt, massaging her clit and pumping some fingers in and out. I couldn't reach the top too well but I was getting it done. I was finished with her tits and I worked my way up the middle of her neck to her lips where I didn't kiss her but used the tip of my tongue to lick her lips and her teeth. They were as white as snow and were very smooth. I licked inside both lips of her mouth and back onto her lips. Then up the center of her nose, very lightly and I stopped between her eyes. I got her eye brows and then her eye lashes again which she was starting to really like it. Then in her cunt, I could feel her muscles tightening and it was getting awfully hot and wetter inside. Her moaning and groaning was getting erratic and her breathing was getting more like a pant. I knew she was cumming. I shifted my mouth down to her cunt and finished the job by licking as far as I could get inside her, with fingers flying and flicking her clit. Then she grabbed a pillow and put it over her face and screamed at the top of her lungs a muffled AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH DAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN YOU ADAM!!!!!!! SSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHIIIITTTTTT. HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH she was breathing irregularly. Her body was arching off the bed up and down so many times I lost count. She kept moaning into the pillow. She must have cum 2 times because she slowed down the arch of her back but started to do it again and yell into the pillow again. "OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. DAMN YOU ADAM," she said muffled. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. DAMN!!!!!" She finally stopped arching her back and put the pillow down. Her breathing was getting back to normal. "You damn tongue monster. What the hell was all that?" "All what, sweetheart?" "All that tongue lashing you gave me?" she said . "But you loved every minute of that, didn't you?" I asked her evilly . "Damn you Adam." She cried. "What's the matter Moe?" "You know what I like and you always make me cum twice at a time anymore since we have been together. I HATE YOU," she yelled. "WHAT??? How can you hate me?" I said out loud. "I can't make you cum twice in a row." "So what?" I said. "It makes no difference to me if I cum twice. I have more to regenerate. You girls have it all stored in one place. Sometimes I can and sometimes I can't. It's no big deal. I LOVE YOU!!!!! That's what counts, my beloved. I love you. That's what counts, right?" "Of course, I love you too my gorgeous Adam," she said as I came up to her and she rolled into my arms. We lay naked on the bed and I had her lay on my chest with my arm around her. I loved lying naked with her on a bed. Her breasts would poke me on my chest and one in my side. I could play with her hair if I wanted to and could reach around with the other hand and squeeze her tit or pinch a nipple. And of course, she could do the same to me but with more damage. She could reach my dick and both of my nipples if she was in for the kill. After a short while later and us falling to sleep, there was a knock at the door. I got up and looked out the peephole and it was Josh. I grabbed my shorts and told Moe to get under the covers. I opened the door and let Josh in and pushed Walt back into the corridor. "You pervert. Stay out," I smiled at him and close the door. "Don't you be trying to get a look either. She's under the covers until I know you are in the shower. I guess you already know Moema." "Yes I do. Hi Moema," said Josh. "Get into the bathroom bud so she can dress. And no peeking. I'm going to have her dress over here so that if you do try to peek, you'll have to stick your whole body out of the door." "Damn you Adam," Josh said sadly. There's that phrase again. There was another knock at the door. Josh ran into the bathroom and Moe was OK under the covers. I went to the door and looked out the peephole. "MOM?!?!?!" I opened the door and in walked mom with a suitcase. She had come for the rest of the tournament with Carly. They got a room on a floor above us. She just wanted to come over and say HEY and tell us that they were here. Carly came over to me and gave me a big hug and kiss. I couldn't see Moema but she knew. The kiss was very sensual. Then mom came over. "Come on Carly. Damn. Let him breathe" said mom as she pushed Carly away from me. Then she put a lip lock on me that should have made Moema jealous. There was no water so I couldn't lock my legs around her. But I had my arms around her and something started to stick out and stick mom in her crotch. I always got hot when mom kissed me and stuck me in the chest with her fabulous tits. "Let him breathe Eva," laughed Carly. "OK, how you doing son?" mom asked. "I'm OK. WE moved up in the tournament. We had off today. I wish you would have come a little earlier. Or come with Moema." "She didn't know we were coming. We didn't know we were coming until a few hours ago. We had nothing to do so we packed a bag and Carly took a week's vacation and here we are," said Mom. "Well, we're getting ready for dinner. We have a team dinner but I'm sure that they will let you guys order from the menu and at least sit with us. You know the coach so I'm sure he'll let you sit with me and Moe." "If not, we'll sit in the restaurant and catch up after dinner. When do you play tomorrow?" asked mom. "We don't know yet. It all depended on how the games played out today. I'm sure the coach will know at dinner tonight." "OK then. We'll go up to our room and unpack and get dressed for dinner," said mom. "Meet us in the team dining room on the other side of the restaurant. I'll talk to the coach beforehand to see if you can. I can't see why not. Just be prepared to get whistled at, like you've never had that done to you before," as I smiled at mom. I closed the door and let a naked Moema get up and put some night clothes on so she could shower. When Josh came out, Moe went in and got her shower. When Josh was done, I asked him to go downstairs. He was gracious and did so. When she was done, I opened the door and said that Josh went downstairs. So she came out and toweled off in the room. She came over to me and put her breasts in my face. She was looking very Brazilian. Her butt was sticking out very prominently in my mind. I started to massage her butt like she did for me. I reached up and sucked on her left tit. She was moaning. I changed to her right tit. Then back to her left tit. She was so thin and her tits were outstanding at this time. What a rear end she had. Perfectly round with a sharp shelf. I rubbed them over and over. I had to stop. "Get dressed before we get into it again. I need to eat for tomorrow." I said being ravenous. She got dressed and we actually met mom and Carly in the elevator on the way down. So we sat by the restaurant until the coach came by. "Coach Taylor, you know my mom and her friend Carly. They came for the rest of the tournament. Would it be OK if they sit with us and order from the menu?" I asked the coach. "Sure I can't see why not. And why didn't you ask about Moema. You thought that was automatic huh?" The coach looked at me with one eyebrow up. "Well yeah since you know her and all." "Of course. But she has to order from the menu. She's not on the team." "Oh I knew that coach. League rules. We can't break them." I said. So we all had dinner together. What was nice of Mom and Carly was that they got a double room. So to help me out, they were going to let Moema sleep upstairs with them. "Thanks mom. I don't know what would happen if she slept with me. I don't think I could have left my hands off her. And we don't do sex before games." So after dinner, we all went swimming. Most of the team, my mom and Carly and Moema and the coaches were there. I tried to do some laps in the lap lane but the dopes were playing around too much. So I just hung around with the ladies. I tried to sneak a few laps in when some of the bozos took off. Then at the end when most people left, I got in a few more laps in. I didn't get too many running laps in since the tournament started so maybe I'll come down in the morning and get some in. We got out of the pool and before we went back to our rooms for bed check, mom and Carly gave me big hugs and kisses. They left and Moema and I held each other for a long time. She was wet and she felt good. I reached around and put a kiss on her that would have to last her until breakfast. Our tongues were flying. "Get a room you two," said some couple that we didn't even know. They laughed as they walked away. We went up in the elevator, kissing the whole time until we got to her floor. I walked her to mom's room. I kissed her again outside her room. I didn't want to leave her. I patted her on her lovely ass. "Until tomorrow my beautiful Brazilian Tupi Indian sweetheart," I said lovingly. "Until tomorrow my beautiful Gavin U freshman catcher who is going to help his team win this tournament," she said. She came back to my lips and kissed me lightly. She let go, pecked my lips and knocked on the door. Mom opened the door and she pecked me once again and she walked in. I gave mom a big tongued kiss. "See you at breakfast mom. 10 a.m." I said. "See ya Adam," mom said. I made bed check with 5 minutes to spare. At breakfast we found out we were playing our double header against the 3rd place team. So it was 2 against 3 and 1 against 4. Our games were at 1 p.m. and 4 p.m. So after breakfast we got dressed for the games and hit the bus and over to the stadium. I didn't have time to swim so I ran as soon as we got to the practice field. I got a few laps in when I heard the coach calling me in for infield practice. Ours was the first game so we had to get started. In our first game we took it to them immediately. In the first inning we batted around with 3 extra batters and scored 7 runs. I hit a 3 run home run. So we breezed to a 9-2 win. Believe it or not it was a fast game. After the 1st inning the game flew by so we had enough time to head back to the hotel to get showered and change uniforms. We were the road team for this game so we had to get our home jerseys for this game at 4 p.m. After I was done showering and changing into my home jersey, I sat in the lobby area, just thinking of how we would pitch to certain players. The first game was so easy; I don't think it would be so easy in this game. I don't know. I just had an itch I couldn't scratch. So I went to the coach's room and asked him. The assistant was in there as well. I went down and got the 2nd game pitcher so the 4 of us had an impromptu hitters meeting. I told the coaches that I felt something about this game that wasn't going to happen in the 2nd game. "I don't know coach. I just think that they are going to adjust. That leadoff guy tried to bunt several times so the 3rd baseman should play up a step or 2. Let him and try and hit down there. He can handle a step or 2 difference. I'll be ready as well. There 3rd batter had more pop than I thought. Maybe we should pitch him a little lower and more inside. The assistant coach agreed with that as that what was on his batting chart on him. Damn I knew I felt something like that. Then there was their pitcher. He could hit. I think we should let him try and get on or walk him intentionally if it is feasible to get him tired. Use up the clock on him. It's going to be hot. Let him stand out there in the sun and waste his energy. "That is a great idea Adam. You have come up with a great game plan. Some chef you're going to make. You have a game plan after just thinking about it for a little while," said Coach Taylor. "Thanks coach. I just had a thing in the back of my mind that I had to talk about. Let's go get these guys." My plan worked. Whenever there was room on first, we walked the pitcher. We stalled as much as we could. I would go out and talk about the weather or who the pitcher would bang when he got home after the tournament. Or that I would get Moema after the tournament was over. He was done after 6. By that time we were up 5-0. I was 1-2 with a double at that point. Walt Josephs had a 3 run home run. Their relief pitcher must have been in the sun too long. He gave up 6 runs in 2/3 of an inning and the next guy gave up 5 more in the next 1/3 inning. So their mop up guy came in and he did a good job because we were getting tired. The game finished with a 16-3. The 3 runs they got on one of our relievers that didn't get much use during the season. So we had swept our doubleheader and advanced to the finals against the winner of 1-4. To our surprise they split their doubleheader so they would play game three tomorrow. So we got an extra day to practice and relax. That way we could start our #1 pitcher again with the extra day. I couldn't believe that I had my worst day in my freshman year. The coach took me out to rest me and because I went 1-7 with 4 strikeouts and I hardly ever struck out. I was on the bus faster than anyone trying to figure out what I did wrong. The coach sat next to me and said, "Look if you want to we can look over the films and see if you were doing something wrong. I can get over to the field tomorrow and pick them up. Then after the final game, I can come here and we can watch them in the conference room. We'll also know who we are playing and when. They will probably be at 4 p.m. and 7 p.m. because it is supposed to be a scorcher tomorrow. OK?" "Sure coach," I said being pouty. "Look Wagner. There's nothing to be so pouty. You've had a great season and being pissed about your first really bad game is stupid." He punched me in the arm. "OW, what was that for," I said rubbing my arm. "It's because you never need to get pissed at yourself for a really bad game. Stop competing with yourself. I know you do. I can see it when you only get one hit in a game." Coach Taylor put his arm around me. "Look, we will start filming our games next season from the box over the plate. We will look at everyone's swing and if they deviate from the normal, we will try and fix it if it needs it. YOU do not need it right now. You are in a groove and 1 bad game is a hiccup in your season. Next game you will get it back. Let's look at the films tomorrow and see what your problem was OK?" He punched me in the arm again. "DAMN" I rubbed my arm again. When we got back to the hotel, there was Moema, Mom and Carly in the lobby. I grabbed Moema and gave her a great big kiss. I kissed mom and hugged and gave Carly a peck kiss. I whispered, "Not in front of the team Carly." "OK" Some of the other guys families were starting to filter in. Mostly mothers and fathers and some girlfriends. So the hotel was about 90% full now with all of our players and families. The other teams had checked out and left. Now we would have the restaurant to ourselves mostly. They corded off most of it for our use. They put place cards where the families could sit because they had to order from the menu. The coach came up with an idea. He talked it over with the manager of the restaurant. "Why can't the players sit with their families? Can't they order from the menu and then my boys would use their player cards to get their prearranged meal so they can sit with their fathers and mothers? And anybody else who is left over can sit at the big table on the side. Then you can leave that section for anybody else. Is that something you can do?" he questioned. "That sounds like a good idea Alfonzo. I'll talk with my head waitress and give her the heads up and we will tell all the waitresses. It shouldn't be hard to do since we only have one team here now," said the manager of the restaurant. The coach went to every room and told us about the change in the restaurant and that we would be eating in there from now on. Breakfast would be up to 10:30 a.m., lunch from 12:00 noon to 1 p.m. Then to the field for practice at 3:00 p.m. then the games would probably be at 4 p.m. and 7 p.m. He would know more tomorrow. So after the coach came through Moema and I went for a walk. The temperature had fallen and it was nice. No humidity so we had time and it was nice. So we walked and talked. "Don't you have to be back for classes, Moe?" I asked. "I told me professors that I would be with you this week. They all gave me work to do. So when you are playing, I am studying. I should be studying as well. I have done some but not as much as I should. When I get back home, I will have to get back into the books. I will need to study and cram." "Maybe you and I can cram in the library, I said. "That would be cool. We only have crammed together in one class this term. Economics is where you can help me out a lot. The cooking I will do at home. "I thought about help from mom. "Your track team came in 2nd this season huh?" "Yeah, we all had a bad day. We came in 2nd and 3rd in just about every race. I didn't win one of any of my races. I cane in 2nd in the 100, 2nd in the 200 and 3rd in the 400." She was unhappy. "I wish I could have been there. We had a road game that day. I would have been able to help you then instead of the next day." I held her as we stopped in the street. I kissed her and started to drop my tongue in her mouth. Here I am kissed a gorgeous Brazilian woman who is an athlete like me. Whose whole family are athletes and her father a farmer who is hard as a rock. What more can be better than this? When we win this tournament. That would be just as good. The next day we found out that the 4th place team won the game and we would be the higher ranked team and we would get the choice of which way we would play, home or road team. The coach brought the game films to the hotel so he and I could watch them. "Wagner, you see that little hitch. There it is. On a curve ball, you have a small hitch. You are forgetting about looking at the ball and thinking about getting a fast ball. Remember; keep your eye on the ball. That hitch will go away as you watch it. See I told you we'd find it." "Thanks coach. We'll get that team tomorrow." I was so happy about finding that hitch. After dinner, I went up to the ladies' bedroom and lay with Moema. I held her in my arms and had a hold on one of her titties. I was squeezing it and rubbing one of her nipples. Mom and Carly were lying on their bed in each other's arm as well. "I can't have sex but I sure can help all of you girls."I said monstrously. "You will, will you," said Moema. "Yes, get undressed, all of you," I said anxiously. Moema was done first. "Lay across the bed. Take a pillow to lay your head on" I told Moe. "Mom and Carly lay the same way and grab a pillow for your head." They lay down next to each other. "OK ladies and away we go." I started in on Moema. Using my every popular tip of my tongue, I started in on Moema's inner thighs. "NOOOOOOOO. Not tonight. You killed me last night with that tickling stuff." Moema sounded mad. "Why, you seemed to like it last night? I questioned. "Just don't do that tonight, OK?" "OK, I get you in other places sweetheart." I went right to her cunt and started chewing on her insides, sucking on her clit and viciously rubbing on her G-Spot. She started moaning and groaning and making all sorts of crazy sounds. She was giggling and squealing. She reached for a pillow. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. NOOOTTTTTTTTT ALREADYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Then she came with a monstrous AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! DAMN YOU ADAM" I got another one of them. So I jumped to my next target, Carly. She was different. She was a semi-hard core lesbian. Usually a man takes forever for her to cum. So I had my strategy. I went up and kissed her passionately. While doing that, I played with her pert breasts. I squeezed and one of her breasts while putting my thumb and a finger on her nipple. She was beginning to make sounds. Some crazy noises underneath the kisses. I stopped kissing her. I did my famous tongue licking. I started on her eye brows and her eye lashes. I worked it down to her mouth and I kissed her again and for quite a while. By this time, mom had started in her cunt. I went down to Carly's neck and started to suck. No remark to stop so I kept going. I went to one ear and behind her neck to the other ear and to her neck again on the other side and sucked. Mom was working her bush big time. Carly's moaning and groaning was getting more and more intense. Her mouth was open grunting. I jumped in and started kissing her again. I don't think she liked it so she moved her head from side to side to show me her displeasure in my kissing. I started to suck on her tits. Bite her nipples and suck on her tits. I went down the middle of her body to her navel. She had an outtie. I went right over it through the pubes and met my mom's tongue at Carly's wet and wild vagina. I got inside her cunt with mom and we worked together on her interior. I sucked on her clit and kept my mouth on it. Mom put a finger inside to get at her G-Spot. The double team was working. Her grunts were getting more and more violent. She started to arch her back over and over again. She took a pillow and had muffled cries of... "OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!! OH MANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!DAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!! Then Carly curled up in a fetal ball. She was well done. Now it was mom's turn. Moema came over to help. I started in on her already sopping wet and very wet pussy. Moema started up top kissing mom and playing with her gigantic tits. Moe took a good hard bite on one of her nipples and mom yipped. Her moaning had started as I was sucking on her clit and using my fingers inside her cunt. She was sloppy wet already so it was easy to finger fuck her. But I really mean to hand fuck her. It almost fit in if the thumb bone didn't stick out so far on my hand. But that made no difference. I would wiggle my fingers inside my mom's cunt, trying to hit the edges of her cunt to make contact with it. Then I would move to hit the top and the bottom especially the top where the G-Spot was. That usually got a grand grunt and sucking on the cocking was getting irregular breathing and moaning and groaning. Of course Moema was doing a bang up job on her tits. She was close now. Her juices were beginning to multiply, seriously. There were dripping onto the bed spread. Almost, I think. Anytime now. "Look out, here it cums." I yelled and mom let loose with a shot of her juices that flew to the other bed. She kept it up a few times and then it slowed down. But the shot was plainly visible on the floor and the beds. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" with a pillow over moms face. "I am pretty good at guessing when mom is going to squirt now. She is getting really good at it. One day I would like to challenge her to a squirt off to see who can squirt farther. Maybe we can do that in our backyard at one of our BBQs. Mom what do you think?" "She's not going to say anything yet. She's still coming out of it. She still has her eyes closed," said Moema. Carly was still laying in a fetal position . "No I heard what he said. You're on child of my loins. I'll take you anywhere any time," Mom took the challenge. This summer at our first BBQ, we have a squirt off." The 4 of us clapped and sealed the deal. I kissed Moema and left and got back just in time for bed check. "Wagner, you're cutting it close brother. Last night it was about 5 minutes, tonight about 2. You better get her closer to 15 minutes just in case. One of these days. We can't afford to lose you in any of the games NOW," scolded Joshua. "Sorry roomie. I won't let it happen again. It's tough having your girlfriend here. She can't be in your bedroom for bed check. So I have to make sure I'm here on time. I had to work on 3 ladies upstairs," I bragged. "THREE? Did they all cum? Josh questioned and making a screwy face. "OH yeah. Mom squirted clear across the room. Moema has been damning me for her forceful cums and I can't lick the inside of her thighs because she says it tickles. But it makes her cum and it feels great and she won't admit it. So I attacked her tits and finger fucked her hard. She came in her usual hard manner with a pillow over her head. They all had pillows over their faces," I bragged again. "You dawg. Can I get to meet the family at your house at one of your BBQs?" asked Joshua. "I can't see why not. In high school, we used to have sex BBQs at the house with the coach and the hazing guys. I'm sure we could have them in college as well. The coach and his wife, my mom and Carly, Moema and her family. We attract each other." "You mean your mom and you...have been...you know?" Josh asked with that cock eyed face again. "Yes Josh, when I was 13 in the pool with my neighborhood friend Robert, mom took a hold of us both and started to jerk us off. And it's like that ever since. I have been playing with adults since then. I am now a swinger in with the same crowd as my mother and Moema and her family. You can't tell anyone or I will have to cut your dick off." I looked at Joshua with a stern look. Josh was looking at me like I meant to. Then we both laughed at the same time. "You had me going there for a minute," said Josh. "Josh, you know I'd never cut off a fine dick like yours but you can't say anything to anyone about my mom and me and the swinging or that she and I started when we were 13. She might get into trouble," I said to Josh. "Hey no problem boss. You are my friend. We fuck. If that ever got out too far, we'd be in a spot of trouble ourselves. "It's amazing how our secret doesn't get out as far as it does," said Josh. "I wish we could blow each other or even jerk off but we have another double header tomorrow. Let's get some sleep. Talk to ya in the morning. At breakfast I sat with mom, Carly and Moema. I had a major breakfast while the ladies ate small. I had to get as much into me as I could. We needed to win this tournament to advance to the World Series. My mom couldn't believe how much I was eating. Oatmeal, eggs, bacon, hash brown potatoes, sausage, OJ, milk and a stack of pancakes with more bacon. "Damn son, I have never seen you eat so much in one sitting," mom said. "I need the carbs and the energy it will give me. I am playing a double header today and back to back as well. I won't get much in the way of food between games. We'll have some fruit in between games and maybe some Gatorade but mostly water," I said. "I'll be back to small portions after the season is over. I'll want to get back to a smaller weight over the summer," I said. We relaxed by the pool for awhile before we got dressed for the game. We got dressed and jumped on the buses for the field. I was in my zone studying the players in my mind and talking with both pitchers for the games. I was trying to get how I was going to call the game; what pitches for what batter and where to have them thrown. By the time I got to the field I had it pretty well mapped out in my mind. We got to the field and I did a lap before the coach called us in for infield practice. After that we had some batting practice. Three swings and out. We decided again to be the road team for game 1 which we have done successfully throughout the tournament. We have played well and have won every game that way. And of course we did it again in game 1. We scored 4 runs in the first inning. I brought home 2 runs with a triple and our 5th batter hit a 2 run home run. It stayed 4-0 until the top of the 9th when I hit a 2 run home run to make it 6-0. Our coach took out our #2 starter after 7 and one of our middle relievers took over and pitched the last 2 innings and he gave up one run. We won 6-1. I corrected my hitch and kept my eye on the ball. Game 2 started out pretty much the same way. They got a run in the first. We answered with one of our own as I hit a home run myself. The game went runless for most of the rest of the game. In the top of the 8th, they were in position to score another run. They had 2nd and 3rd with only 1 out. We had to bring the infield in to cut off the run. With the score 1-1, they attempted a suicide squeeze (This is when the runner on 3rd breaks for home and the batter is suppose to bunt the ball.) but the batter missed the bunt and the runner came in and attempted to knock the ball out of my hand. I braced for a big hit. He hit me hard but I held onto the ball. Now we had 2 outs with a runner on 3rd. Our pitcher ended the threat with a strikeout of the batter who blew the suicide squeeze. We came up in the bottom of the 8th still tied 1-1. Our 9th batter came up and prompted flied out to deep centerfield. Joshua came up and beat out an infield hit. On the first pitch he stole second without them even looking at him. The batter moved him over to 3rd with a ground out to 2nd. Walt Josephs was the batter and I was on deck. Walt worked a great 15 pitch walk. Now we had 1st and 2nd and I was up. Again, it appeared to me that they were pitching around me. I couldn't understand it because if they walked me, our 5th hitter who had power would be up with bases loaded. So I worked a 3-0 count. I knew that they had to come in with a good pitch. I had the green light to swing 3-0. I got what I wanted and put a charge into the pitch and sent it to the wall in deep left centerfield. It rolled all the way to the wall. I brought both runs home with a triple. I came home on a single and the gang mobbed me after I scored and hit the dugout. That made it 4-1. In the top of the 9th, we had to get ourselves out of trouble. This 4th ranked team did not give up easy. Their first 2 batters got on with singles and with no outs they had 2 on. The next batter up we had to talk about. I knew he was a free swinger so we were going to use a lot of junk on him. No fast balls except to strike him out. But he fooled us and didn't swing at the first 3 pitches and we walked him. Now they had bases loaded with one of their better hitters up. Now the coach came out and we talked about this batter. We were going right after him and hope that we could get him to swing wild at some fast balls. It worked, he grounded to the pitcher who threw home and then I threw to first. We got a double play with runs still on 2nd & 3rd. So with 2 outs we intentionally walked the next batter to set up a force out at any bag. 2 outs and 3 strikes away from heading to the World Series tournament. I went out to the mound and put a new ball into the pitcher's glove. "Come on bud. 3 strikes and its celebration time. And you know what that means." I laughed and I smacked his butt. I went behind the plate and the dope swung at the first pitch back to the pitcher. He threw the ball back to me and I stepped on the plate. We won the tournament and we were going to the World Series of College Baseball Division 2. I ran towards the pitcher with the ball in my glove and I jumped into his arms. I got out quickly because the rest of the goofs were heading for a dog pile. No way, not for me. I just hugged a few guys and shook hands with the coaches and the manager ran and jumped into my arms. I gave the final out baseball to the manager . "I hope that I can give you the final out of our World Series title ball as well. Take that home and put it on your shelf." I grabbed him around the neck and we celebrated with the guys. After a while of celebration, the PA announcer got our attention and the tournament commissioner gave the trophy to Coach Taylor which would be inscribed with all our names. Then the tournament MVP was to be announced. I couldn't believe it was me. I did have a great tournament even with the 1-7 in that blow out win but I thought Walt Josephs had a better tournament than me. I took the trophy and held it up. I saw mom, Carly and Moema in the stands. I pointed at them. I went over to Walt and had him hold it with me. I had the manager hold it with me and the coach as well. Then we had a team picture which was traditional. Walt held the championship trophy; I sat on the bottom row in front with the MVP trophy. Walt stood above me with the tournament trophy and everybody else fell into 3 lines with the coaches on the outside. The players ran to the bus to get back to the hotel so we could celebrate. I stopped and went into the stands to find mom, Carly and Moema. I hugged the stuffing out of Moema and grabbed mom and Carly and hugged all of them. I kissed all 3 of them and showed them my trophy. "Oh my gorgeous baby boy. You won the tournament. Where to next?" she asked. "Some little town down South. I'll let you know when we play next. I have to do some major studying before that tournament. Tomorrow no matter what happens tonight, I have to get back to the books. Moe I may have to keep to myself for a couple of days except for maybe an Econ cram one day, OK?"I asked. "Sure sweets. I understand. I will be hanging around the library myself." said Moe. "I will see you ladies back at the hotel. I have no nonessentials tonight." I said evilly. I ran to the bus and jumped on. I had to keep my bag with me because they closed the luggage holds under the bus. "Come on Wagner. We almost left without you. You're lucky you were the MVP or you would have had to have walked back to the hotel. Get in here!!!" said the coach. The bus exploded. They were all going bananas. The coaches had bought club soda to spray with so that the seats wouldn't get sticky from cider or soda. It was flying everywhere. The bus driver said that he was proud to drive us all during the tournament because we had been a pleasure to drive. We had been very cordial and friendly, saying thank you when getting off and saying hello in the morning when getting on. I sat down next to the manager and sprayed him with seltzer. He grabbed the can from me and dumped it on me. I grabbed him around his neck and rubbed his head with my knuckles. It was a great bus ride back to the hotel. We got back to our rooms and we mostly left our room doors open. We ran back and forth between rooms jumping on the beds and jumping on each other, yelling and screaming. Fortunately we're the only ones in the hotel, the team and our families. When our families came back, a lot of us went up to their rooms. I of course did so as well. "So what do you think? Did you like the games?"I said. "I love baseball you know son," mom said with a great big smile. "I played softball when I was younger so you can count me in for baseball as well," said Carly. "I know you are a sports lover sweetheart," I looked over at my beautiful Moema. "No shit Sherlock," laughed Moe. "Let me go back to the room, get my shower and I'll be right back, OK?" "Don't be too long. We're all horny," said mom. I ran back down to our room and Josh wasn't there. He must have been in someone's room. I went into several rooms and grabbed some guys and looked for Josh. He was in another room and I grabbed him and picked him up. "Josh, we did it!!!"I said. "Adam you MVP you." answered Josh. "Look buddy. I'm going to shower and head up to mom's room. I need Moema, if you know what I mean. I'll be down for late dinner, hopefully," I said. "OK, I'll see you later," said Josh. I showered and went back up to the ladies' room. I knocked on the door and no one answered. I knocked again and I could hear things going on in their room. I knocked a third time and I heard, "COME IN!!!" I opened the door and there were the 3 of them, naked as all get out standing the middle of the floor, standing with an arm on their hip and leaning on one leg in a sexy pose. My mind went all blank and my dick went all sorts of hard. There were 6 of the best looking tits in the world and 3 of the hottest wettest cunts I have ever tasted. I didn't know where to go first. If I went to mom, Moe would be pissed. I better go to Moe and let the other ladies do their thing. I went to Moema and started to kiss her. "My gorgeous MVP," said Moe as she stopped kissing me. "What can the 3 of us give you as our MVP trophy?" Moema laid me down on the bed. She had me move all the way up to a pillow. Then she put her head on my cock. Mom was on my right and Carly was on my left. What the hell were they up to? Moe started to lick my partly hard dick. Mom and Carly were watching. Then Mom walked up to my face and sat on it. She made me eat her hot and wet pussy. As I flicked her clit with my tongue, her juices just kept dripping onto my face and mouth. I thought I was going to drown. But it was like heaven. Her smell, her juice flowing. Man I was having a great time. Then I felt something up my ass. It felt like someone had my legs up in the air. It was mom. She was holding my legs up. Someone was giving me a blow job, Moema I assumed and then it felt like, I assume Carly was fucking me with a dildo. Was she fucking me with a strap on? It felt good because she was using a lot of lube. So I was sucking on my mom's clit, getting choked with her juices, blown by my gorgeous Brazilian chick Moe and fucked by mom's friend Carly with a lubed up strap-on. I was having a hard time making any sounds because of mom's juicy pussy in my face. So she gave me some room to breathe. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I can breathe!!!!!" I yelled. "Damn you ladies are the best. No wonder I love you all. Oh Moe is that you on my cock. I got a muffled yes. So Carly you are fucking my ass." "Yes my lovely MVP," said Carly pumping away. "OK mom juice me away," I said muffled. I looked up at her pussy and it was dripping. I tried to get all of the juice I could get. It was very tasty. Mom was starting to moan a little herself. I took my fingers and started to finger fuck mom. As I tongued her clit and sucked on it, I got her G-Spot and that stirred her up. I finger fucked her harder and sucked on her clit. "UHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." She was moaning loudly. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH." She started to grunt. "URRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHH." Damn she was getting ready to come. She took one leg and got off. But what do you think she did? She kneed up against my face with her legs apart and played with her clit and G-Spot and came all over me and the carpet on the other side of the bed. Then she got up and dripped and squirted the rest all over me. Then Carly started to fuck faster and faster. Moe started to suck harder and faster. Between these 2 and mom coming all over me, I started to come myself. "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. ERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. DAMN YOU MOEMA!!!!! CARLY YOU ASS FUCKER!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," I yelled very loudly. I came so hard that after my first squirt in Moema's mouth, I literally hit the ceiling with my 2nd and 3rd squirts. The rest Moema caught a few and the rest landed on Carly and me and on Moema as she hand jerked the rest out of me. I started to arch my back and another 2 squirts came out and I finished with a few little spurts. "We have to get that off the ceiling," I said. "We'll get it later. Come here sweetheart," said Moema. I lay down on the bed with a naked Moema and we held each other. We needed a new pillow as the one I was laying on was soaked in mom's cum. Carly and mom went on the other bed and held each other, even though it was wet with mom's pussy juice. They started to kiss. I lost track of what they were doing because Moema started to kiss me and I put several of my fingers rubbing her clit. And right off the bat, Moe reached down to my flaccid penis and started to rub it up and down. I loved the way she played with my cock. She was a born natural cock rubber. I was damn good at rubbing pussy myself. We were a team and we both could kiss. "Moe," I stopped kissing her. "I love you so much. I can't believe that you found me out like you did and it just turned into romance, not just sex. I love you," I said very passionately. "I love you too Adam. You are my rock and my soul mate. We are two of a kind and 2 peas in the pod. We were made for each other. I do not believe in love at first sight but it happened. I do not want it to happen ever again. I know we will not be a solo couple as we are swingers. But I know that you will be my own and true to me. The rest will just be for fun. Correct?" asked Moema. "You are so right my love. I will be true to you and you alone. I know what will be a good binder. Let me loose," I asked nicely. I got out of bed, all naked and got on one knee between the beds. Carly and mom heard what was happening. They stopped and started to watch. "Moema Johnson, will you marry me?" I asked her mostly passionately. She was stunned. She looked at me with her brilliantly green eyes. "When?" she questioned. "After graduation. Does that mean you will?" I got up and jumped on the bed. "Yes, my love, after graduation!!!" she said with a smile from ear to ear. I hugged her so hard and turned my head and kissed her so hard, I couldn't even get my tongue going. It was just a passionate sensual kiss on the lips. Mom and Carly came over and waited until we stopped. Then they hugged the both of us. The four of us, naked all hugging each other. "What a great week this has been. We win the tournament and I get engaged. This has been one of the finest weeks in my life," I said proudly. I turned and kissed Moema again. I kissed mom and Carly as well. Mom grabbed me and laid a good kiss on me. We hugged and her tits stabbed me almost mortally. I think I was getting my usual hard on when she hugs me and kisses me. "Adam, I am so pleased with you. You even had the smarts to wait until you graduated to get married. Will you keep up the swinging ways?" she asked. "Yes, Moe likes it. We both talked about it and agreed that we were mutual to ourselves except when we are swinging. Then we are on the prowl. We will not cheat. I promise," I said to mom. "What about you and me?" mom asked. "That's swinging mom, though it's incest," I responded back. "I love you son." "I love you mom." So we got showered and dressed and met everyone in the restaurant for dinner and I got up when I was to make my MVP speech. Towards the end I told the players and their families that I have asked my lovely Brazilian Tupi Indian girlfriend Moema to marry me and she has accepted. The place went ballistic. The team stood up, some on their chairs and hollered and clapped and whistled. The families stood and clapped and whistled. Moema got up and the clapping and whistling and hollering increased. "Speech, speech," they were yelling at Moema. "I met Adam in our Econ 1 class. I "accidentally" (She put up the " sign with both hands.) sat next to him and one thing led to another and we had lunch together. Then we found out we had the same history class. So we helped each other study and we helped each other get As in Econ. But I got a B in history while he got an A. I almost dropped him. But we kept on. He came to meet my family and they loved him. His family has embraced me as well. I keep saying we were meant to be. 2 peas in a pod. My soul mate. We will wait until after graduation to get married. I hope most of you will be around for our wedding. Thank you, "said Moema very politely. The room went crazy again. The guys came running over to our table and of course had to hug Moe and mom. They shook my hand and hugged me and mom AGAIN. Carly felt left out so I went over and gave her a very tight hug. "Thanks for coming, my love. I thank you for keeping an eye on mom. I went to Gavin so I could keep an eye on mom. But it seems you have done a better job than I have. I was ready to go to state but Gavin made me a better offer and I could bike or drive to school and stay at home. I want to thank you for all of this. Stay as long as you want as far as I am concerned. If mom wants you to stay, you can be mom #2. Besides, you taught mom some great lesbian tricks, huh?" I teased Carly and gave her another great big hug. When all the merriment died down, we went out front of the hotel as a local new photographer wanted to take a team picture. Then he wanted to take a picture with the team and our families together. So I grabbed my trophy and Walt had the tourney trophy and we all got together. Melina Taylor had come by this time. She missed everything because she had to work. When I saw her I ran to her and gave her a great big hug and showed her my trophy. "Oh Melina, I was tourney MVP. I think Walt did a better job, though. He had a higher batting average. I had more home runs and RBIs but he had more game winning hits in my estimation. It's a shame that you couldn't be here. Guess what else happened?" I asked her. Moema came running over. "Hi Melina," said Moe to Mel. "Moe and I are engaged." It took Melina a few seconds before it hit her. "What did you just say? You're engaged?" she said crazily. "Yes we are," I said happily. Moe and I stood very close together. "When is the date?" asked Melina. "Not until after graduation Mel," said Moe. "That is great. You 2 know what you want to do ever since you first met each other. Is it true you actually wanted to see his dick and that is the only reason you sat next to him in Econ 1?" said Melina very sheepishly. "How did you know that?" said Moe very surprised. "Who do you think? Big mouth over here," said Mel pointing at me. Moe smacked me. I shook it off so she started to punch me and I started to block her punches and we started to box. Mel was laughing and watched as we shadow boxed each other and with a handicap as I still had the trophy in my hand . "YO, WAGNER!!!!! Are you going to join us or are you going to have your own pictures taken?" yelled the coach. "I see you're taking advantage of my wife as well. "Come on Mel. You'll get in the next picture." The players got in a 3 row team picture set up and the photog got his shots. Then the families just moved in with their sons. I had mom and Moema with me. "Where's Carly? Hey Carly!?! Where are you?" I yelled for her. "I'm not family," she said a little disappointed. "Like hell you're not. You live with us don't you?" "Yes I do," said Carly. "Then get yourself over her and stand with mom, I said." I gave her a kiss when she got next to mom. Mom and Carly held each other like Moe and I did, firmly. The photog got his family shots and said thanks and good luck down the line in the World Series. This time it would be 8 teams in a double elimination tournament. You could lose once and go into the loser's bracket. When you won in the loser's bracket you came back up and play again. It was fun but went on forever some times. It would be this coming Friday which was the play in. There would be a one game elimination as team 8 and 9 would play 7 p.m. Friday night and win to get in. We were to be ranked #3 as the team who would have been ranked 3rd got eliminated by one of the lower ranked teams in their conference so they got an at large bid and got ranked 6th. We may not see them until the quarterfinals. We had been ranked 4th in the country most of the year. The next morning we took the bus back to the campus. I shook the bus drivers hand and thanked him for all his work. I hoped that we would get him for our trip to the World Series. "I don't think so," said the bus driver. "My license doesn't permit me to drive that far. I'm working on it so I may not be ready by next week. Take care Adam," the bus driver waved as I went down the steps. The manager had the gear lined up for us to pick up. I shook the manager's hand as usual and thanked him for all he did for us and for all he would do next week. "Stop on over Josh's room this week. I'm laying low and studying but the 3 of us can do some more stuff, if you know what I mean? I looked at him evilly. "OK Adam but it may be hit and run. I have a lot to do for the World Series. Since we will be playing many games back to back, I will have to have a lot of both our road and home jerseys all packed in the bags. More bats will have to be taken and more of the supplies," said the manager. "Will you need some help?" I asked. "Nah. I'm pretty good at it alone. But Coach Rob helps out when he has the chance," said the manager. "Good. Take some time off and get some relief, huh?" I patted him on the back. "OK Adam, we'll see," winked the manager.