Grand Slam Time

Author: Dan

Its that time off year and basketball fever is in the air and with all the wild and hunky players in town it was time to spend some time with my roommate who wanted me to hang out with him and watch a few games. I’m not a huge basketball fan but Mike convinced me that the team he really wanted to see was one of the hottest teams and had the horniest of players… It took a lot of arm-twisting to get me to agree to hang out for long periods of time but hey what are mates for.

Mike promised me that I wouldn’t be bored for one moment and he told me that he would pay for our tickets and everything else that goes with it… hmmm the sneaky bugger had already purchased double tickets knowing that I would eventually give in and go with him. I finally gave in under the proviso that we would take my car so that if I got tired of it then I could get myself home….

Funny when you aren’t really looking forward to something time passes quickly and before I knew it, it was Sunday… the day of the big basket ball game and Mike was up early showering and deciding on what he should wear. In the end he settled for a pair of tight black jeans and his favourite teams t-shirt. He certainly looked good, so I thought I should look good with him. I slipped on a pair of jeans and a low cut top showing just a little cleavage. We were both comfortable and with the impressed look I received from Mike I knew I had dressed ok for his special sporting occasion…

Mike had decided that he was going to make this day kind of special for me also by paying for everything. Anything I wanted or needed I only had to say….

When we arrived at the Basketball Stadium, I found parking in spot that I would remember and which was also near the exit, in case I became bored and had to leave. He held my arm so we didn’t get lost and he steered me through the gates and inside. I was impressed, the place was huge and when he led me to the front row, I couldn’t believe that he hadn’t told me that the tickets we had were for the front row seats at the game.

He smiled and told me that he was just lucky when he booked and thought maybe the guy at the box office knew that he wanted to be up close and personal with his favourite basketball players… not only that but he suggested to the guy that he’ll invite him to his next orgy where he could meet a hot sexy babe… hmmm Mike meant me…

I looked at him and when he saw my raised eyebrow, he coughed and went on to explain the game a little to me. Truthfully I wasn’t all that convinced that basketball was the game for me and in the back of my mind I was beginning to wonder what I was doing here when Mike’s team came on to the cheer of the crowd… The stadium roared with applause and Mike was right…

His team was so hot… the guys were wonderful, huge hunks of fleshy love gods… wow no wonder he loved coming to watch his favourite team play. Mike cheered every time his team shot a goal and booed when the other team did… He certainly was having a lot of fun, so I decided to join in. But instead of focusing on the whole team; I began watching one really horny looking guy who virtually helped me get through the game. He was wearing the number 14 on his vest, front and back… I could tell he was so masculine and hot, I was positive I saw the ground sizzling under his feet.

He was dark skinned, stood around 6 feet 4 inches tall and he was one guy who I needed to look out for. My pussy agreed with me, sending tingles all the way up from my sweet wet lips to the tips of my hard nipples…. I shivered a little as I realised I really needed to meet my number 14 man and the guy who could help me was sitting right next to me… Mike…

Half time and my pussy was dripping. Three quarter time and I was really horny and needed something to calm my sexual desire. Finally game over. Our team had won!!! Mike was cheering and I cheered along with him.

When he looked at me, he had the biggest grin on his face and before I had the chance to convince him to take me out the back to meet my favourite player, Mike told me that his tickets were special, they allowed us to meet the players and lots of other goodies too.

My heart skipped a beat when he told me, and the way he looked at me, I knew that he knew how I was feeling… “Number 14, huh?” he enquired.

“Hmmm yeah, he’s one hunk of a man,” I casually replied…

“Yeah, he’s not bad,” Mike responded, “I’ve been watching him for a long time.”

I looked up at Mike and he winked at me with a huge grin on his face. He bent down and took my hand in his and asked if I was ready. Hmmm ready to head out the back into the change rooms.

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