Based on "Casey at the Bat" by Ernest L. Thayer The evening looked quite dismal at the Polo Club that night;The patrons, in their suits and ties, seemed angry and uptight,So when Crystal broke a heel, and Beth's stockings had a run,The owner of the drag club said, "I fear we are undone!" A big-shot critic's out there now, just waiting to review.If the show tonight ain't really good, then our days here are through.We've only one last single hope to save our. ...you naughty boy!" she said lightly panting, almost purring.....and who was I too say no? "Come here then, suck my cock...." I said with a cheeky grin, before she pulled her seat back and climbed half over the console, her low cut top hanging loosely showing off her lace bra and her sweet breasts, while she proceeded to pull open the buttons on my jeans and take out my cock. Laying half across the console and my lap, I could only feel it as she started stroking my cock, so sensitive as she. I would close my eyes as I pleasured myself and always there would be visions of some young man with an erect cock who after letting me suck him would then push that rigid prick into my gaping pussy that was inviting him to fuck me senseless. It was a recurring vision and for reasons unknown the young man in my mind would always be either a black guy or a well-hung Hispanic. I had no idea where that came from but for sure it made my fantasies even more intense.For a while I remained the.Read More
