“Wake up, Clint!” a man said as he slapped my face. “You OK?” he asked me again as his hand slapped the side of my face.
I looked up to all the faces staring down at me and wondered what happened until the massive pain rushed from my bruised cock to my brain. “What a rush!” I said as I tried to sit up. The pain ran through me like nothing I had ever felt in my 45 years of life.
“Here man, let us help you.” My best friend, Ron Black said. I have known Ron since high school; we have played baseball together every summer for the last 20 years. In addition, I was the best man at he and his wife, Stellas’ wedding. “I’m glad that wasn’t me!” he said patting me on the back.
Ron and other players started to take me to our dugout when the manager of our team ran to meet us. “You’re out of the game. Go take it easy. There’s only one inning left, so sit in the stands or you can go on home.” He said as he shook his head with a look of pain on his face. “Man, that had to have hurt like hell!”
“Let’s take him over by Stella. She can call us if you need any help.” Ron told me as he led the way to his very pretty wife.
Stella ran to give me a hug. “You poor thing!” she said as her arms wrapped around my waist. Any other time in my life I would have gotten a full erection with one of her hugs. However, when the speeding foul ball hit the head of my long cock I lost all interest in sex for the rest of the night. “Come sit by me, my handsome man.”
Once sitting in the stands, I looked over to Stella. Her long blonde hair lies across her delicate shoulders and across her supple 36c breasts. Her pretty, green eyes were filled with love and happiness every time I saw her and her sexy behind and hips could bring a man to his knees.
Every few minutes she would look at me with her pretty face and give me a warm smile and ask. “Are you sure you’re all right? I can get you an ice pack.” And her soft hand would caress my back as she hugged me close to her.
“I’m fine just a little sore.” I didn’t want to tell her it felt like someone had driven a nail through my cock head. “I guess an ice pack would feel good.” I looked to that beautiful face of hers and returned her smile.
She jumped up. “I’ll be right back, don’t go anywhere!” she teased and trotted to the snack bar for the ice. As she went I couldn’t help but wonder what she saw in Ron, other than his money. He was also 45 but he had put on over 100 pounds and all he did was sit at home drinking beer. Many weekends Stella would call me to take her to lunch or just to go for a walk. It was hard not making a move on his pretty, young wife.
“Here ya go sexy. I hope this makes ya feel better.” she gave me a kiss as she handed me the ice. “Kelly is really going to be upset because you got hurt.” She made a little frown. “She had some ‘big’ plans for you, tonight.” Kelly was a very good friend of Stella; they both were only 26 years old. Kelly was 5 foot 11 inches tall she had great long legs, a nice tight ass, and hips, but as for breasts, she looked like she only had two tiny nipples.
“I think I’m going to go, can you walk me out to my car.” I slowly stood up. “I know, I had some big plans for her myself.” I replied giving her a wink and gave her great ass a good slap.
“Ouch! You better stop that before ya go and get me all horny!” she said with a bright red face and rubbing her tight ass. She put her arm around me and we walked to the far end of the dark lot.
I just gave her another wink and replied. “Tell Ron to fix you up. Hell, if you were my wife I’d…” I stopped before I told her how I really felt about her.
“What would you do? Tell me, please!” she asked giving me a sad look. I knew Ron wasn’t keeping her happy from the comments she made when he wasn’t around. “Please.” She begged me to tell her and she moved into my big arms.
I thought what the heck; I was in pain and didn’t care. This woman needed a man in her life. “I’d fuck you day and night until you couldn’t walk.” I said as I rubbed her great ass and pushed her wonderful hips into my hurt cock.
She just leaned against me with a shocked look on that pretty face of hers and asked. “If you feel that way why haven’t you ever returned my passes?” she lightly bit her lower lip and waited for me to answer.
“Believe me I’ve wanted to so bad I hurt, but you are my best friends wife.” I told her as I slipped my hand behind her on her bare back and slowly moved it down until my hand was in the back of her skin-tight jeans. “You’re one of the hottest ladies I’ve ever seen in my life.”
She closed her soft, green eyes and a small moan came from her mouth. “Oh Clint! You make me so crazy.” She moaned again as my hand went deeper down her jeans to her wonderful ass.
“Stella, I wish you weren’t with Ron. I’d love to be with you and make you happy.” I said as I moved to kiss her little neck. I left my right hand down her jeans and my left moved up under her tiny blouse to her hard, bare nipples.
She melted in my arms as I kissed her neck and played with her nipples. Stellas’ tiny hand moved to grab my limp cock. “No, it hurts!” I yelled as the pain just about made me fall to my knees.
“I’m sorry, I forgot.” she held me up and took my keys from my hand. “I’m going to open your door and you’re going to let me look and see how bad this.” She said in a motherly voice. The door opened and she sat on the drivers’ side, pulling me to her, she said. “Drop ‘em buster!” she ordered and waited for me to comply.
I slowly unbuckled my belt and slid my pants. “Don’t get and ideas, I don’t think I’m up for any action tonight.” I laughed as I exposed my swollen cock to Stella. She gently moved her hands under it.
“OH MY GOD!” she gasped.
I looked down to her as she held my cock in her hands. “What? Is it that bad?” I saw that her face was as red as a tomato and she had a big grin on her face.
“I have never seen anything this big in my life!” she fanned her face with one hand and the other began to caress my cock. “You poor thing. Do you need a kiss to make you feel all better?” before I could say a word, Stella began to place little kisses all over my long cock. Her breath was so warm as her mouth moved over every inch of me. It felt so good having her loving hands on me and I think her kisses did help.
“Please stop! This is killing me.” I begged Stella as I watched her kissing my dead cock. If I hadn’t been hurt so bad, I would have taken her right there in my car. Her pretty hairs lie across her face as she kissed and started gently sucking the side of my cock. “Stop!” I yelled pulling from her.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean anything.” She said and started to cry.
I pulled up my pants and knelt down to hug her. “I love you, Stella. When I’m better we’ll get together, OK?” I said hugging her wonderful body to mine. Her full breasts pressed into my chest and I felt my hurt cock begin to stir.
“You promise?” she asked as she wiped her eyes and sniffed.
I looked into her pretty eyes and saw the excitement. “Yes, I promise.” I gave her a deep kiss and made sure to tease her nipples more, then I stood up. “I need to go baby. Maybe sleeping will help.”
“If you need anything, you just call. After seeing this.” Her hand gently touched my cock. “I know I won’t be sleeping tonight.”
I gave her one last kiss and replied. “I sure will. Thank you.” I drove away thinking about her beautiful mouth on my hurt cock. If I hadn’t been hurt there’d be a good chance my cock would be buried in her to my balls.
