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Softball Bat

I played softball in high school. I was fifteen and my friend Carla was sixteen. One day after practice she had come over to my house. My mom was downstairs and we were in my room just chatting. She liked a boy named Seth. I teased her about it. I took my softball bat and held it against me, pretending it was a dick.

With a deep voice I pointed it towards Carla and said 'I'm Seth and I have a big boner. Do you want it Carla?' I pressed it against her crotch and made a humping motion as I said 'I want to do you Carla baby. All the girls love me.' Carla was laughing. The whole thing was silly. The more she laughed the more I did. After a few minutes I didn't realize that what I was doing was pressing her clit. Mine too. She played up to the joke and said 'Oh Seth, give it to me.'

We kept going with it. Then I noticed Carla get quiet. Her face sort of went pink and she made a small gasp. I knew what was happening, sort of. I felt the same thing. I didn't know what the feeling was but it felt funny. My crotch was tingling and my panties were moist.

We stopped laughing and kinda started breathing heavy. We were grinding on the ends of the bat and couldn't stop. It felt good. Our deal was interrupted when my mom knocked on the door. It took us out of our trance. When my mom entered she saw the flushed look on our faces. I think she knew something was going on. We didn't really know, or maybe we knew but didn't admit it.

Carla and I remained very good friends but we never said anything about the bat incident. The next day I became more curious and I rubbed myself to see what that feeling was. As time went on the more I rubbed the better it felt. One day I went to a new height (ORGASM). That's a different story to share.


Posted on: 2004-09-20 00:00:00 | Author: