A couple of weeks after the events in Extra-Innings Masturbation 1, this happened. Our team had progressed to the league final and that was it - we lost a closely contested series. Nobody on the team was all that disappointed; somebody had to win and it might as well have been decided by a coin toss. We retired to the pub we frequented after our games to commiserate and a few of the people from work who came out to watch our games came along.
One of those women was named Marilyn and she seemed to be the only one with issues about how things had turned out. Two things about her: She had a hot little body and a ridiculously foul mouth. For some reason, she started giving people shit about the outcome even though she didn’t play. She got to me and proceeded to get on my case about a line drive I’d smashed, only to be robbed of a couple of RBIs by a great play by the opponent’s centre fielder. I was annoyed with her and said something clever to her like, “Well, if you think you could’ve done any better, you can suck my dick.” Rather than leaving it at that, she replied, “OK, where then?” A guy on the team who was also pissed at Marilyn said, “You guys can use my van,” and threw me the keys.
Marilyn and I stood and walked out of the pub to sarcastic cheers from the team. I unlocked the van, we got in, and she told me to drop them. I reached for my belt buckle, and she said something like, “OK, you called my bluff. I don’t suck cock, but I’ll jill off in front of you if you jack off in front of me.” At that I lowered my shorts and underwear and sat in one of the van’s rear bucket seats. Marilyn took a good look at my hard, thick, curved cock, kind of shrugged, and dropped her shorts and panties. Her cuntlips were visible through her thick pelt as she sat in the other bucket seat and turned it so that we faced each other.
“OK, you wanker! Jerk that fucking cock and let me see you blow a load!,” she said. I didn’t need encouragement and started a slow, steady stroke. She watched for a while, and then began to finger herself, working her labia and hard little clit, with an occasional insertion into her vagina. She told me I had a nice cock and that it was too bad for me that she’d never let me fuck her, but that for an accomplished jacker like me it’d be fine. My fisting of my cock and her dirty talk was getting to me, and my glans and shaft got nicely lubed with pre-cum. She told me she was almost ready to cum and that she wanted me to wait before I shot my jizz. She went into overdrive and shuddered as she moaned out a powerful orgasm. I got up before she could get her clothes back in position and jacked several big spurts of thick cum all over her smooth belly and pubes. “I’ll give you credit, you pathetic jerkoff artist - that’s a great fucking wad,” she calmly told me.
We cleaned up with some Kleenex from her purse, got our shorts back in place, and re-entered the pub. I gave the guy back his keys and he asked me how things went. I told him Marilyn was all talk and we all pounded back a bunch of brews.
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