[F] How I seduced the baseball dad

Dave was a dad of one of the boys on my son’s baseball team. I noticed him checking me out right away at the first practice. He was mid-40’s, beard, and I noticed his well-built chest and shoulders. He was looking pretty tough with his sleek aviator glasses. I was just standing there all alone by the side of the field, watching the kids. I had my favorite jean shorts on that hug my ass nicely and a snug t-shirt. I had been working out and was feeling good about my body that day. I didn’t mind the attention.

I refrained from looking at my phone. I was wondering how long it would take for him to come over and be friendly. He finally did and we had a nice conversation. He was a well-spoken guy, sort of irreverent and funny with a bit of self-deprecating humor. The tough-guy look melted away. He talked about his wife and kids and we shared stories about our jobs. Turns out he’s a commercial pilot (at first he referred to his job as ‘large machine operator’ lol). Anyway, he was a very stable, family-oriented guy…not at all the type to cheat, and as we talked it didn’t seem like the possibility even crossed his mind. I found out he lived two blocks from me. My inner slut started to take over. At some point I realized he was just the type of guy I would consider fucking on the side.

I was all smiles and laughed easily, playing with my hair. I brought up the subject of family vacations. He mentioned he usually goes to the north shore of Lake Superior. His folks have a cabin up there. I asked him more questions and he ended up showing me some pictures of the place. Beautiful. I had just returned from our own family vacation at a nice rental place by a lake up north. It was an amazing cabin and I started describing it. I wasn’t going to show him pictures unless he asked, which he finally did. :-)

So I pulled out my phone and flipped back through my pics. There was the cabin, the beach, the boat. Then, there was me on the deck, in my tiny bikini :-) Me relaxed on the beach, me lying on the boat (hehe). Then (and take note sluts), [oops](https://imgur.com/j8QmcHW)! Me almost naked. ;-)

I showed it to him a fraction-of-a-second longer than I should have, and then was like ‘OMG you DIDN’T see that!’ as I put away my phone. ‘Nope, didn’t see a thing,’ he said, chuckling, and smiled at me (a little longer than he should have). I tried to be totally innocent but he seemed to be on to me. *Such* a bad girl (again)…I started to get really turned on.

So then I finished talking about the vacation rental. (And now for my next little trick…) I brought up home improvement (which all dudes like this LOVE talking about). I eventually mentioned my leaky kitchen sick, and he told me some tips for dealing with it. He said it was easy, but I said I would break it completely if I tried fixing it. So he offered to come over and take a look. I suggested the next afternoon (when I knew I would be home alone).

So by the next afternoon I had mentally prepared my inner slut self. I needed to be brave. I was going to do everything in my power, within reason, to be both ‘totally innocent’ but also get fucked by Dave. (I’m NOT usually this bold. I’m usually super shy. But I was crazy horny on this particular day, even for me. And I can be a damn courageous girl when I want to be.)

I was wearing the bikini in the vacation pics when he came to the door. When he saw me he sort of smiled and did his little chuckle…as if it was pretty obvious I was having an affect on him. He collected himself and said I look nice. I thanked him, and let him scope the ass cheeks on either side of my thong as I led him to the kitchen.

He graciously looked at the sink and said he didn’t see any leak. Then he looked at me, with a sort of curious look. I walked over, right up close to him, then reached over and turned the water on. Sure enough, no leak. I looked back at him acting all embarrassed. I said ‘that’s funny because usually you turn it on and it’s all wet down below.’ I put on my best doe eyes…totally innocent. I was just a bit too close to him. He moved closer and it seemed like he was going to kiss me, but didn’t, so after a couple seconds I backed away.

Now, cheating is risky business. Dave and my husband are friends from being dads on the baseball team. I’m not in the business of homewrecking. If Dave wasn’t down, good for him. (But, it would be sooo much more fun if he was.) Also, this was about as bold as possible for me. My heart was beating so fast and I was trembling, about to call it quits. But I pulled it together…

“Dave, I’m so embarrassed. I could have sworn it was leaking. Let’s just pretend you were never over here, okay? I can keep a secret if you can.”

He looked right into my eyes. (‘Oooh yes’ I remember thinking.)

“Yeah, I can keep a secret.”

He walked right up to me, super close. It was *definitely* on. He gently touched my shoulder and moved his fingers slowly down my chest. (*Oh yes, perfect* I thought, *nice and easy*.) I put my hand on his erection. He was rock hard. My slut was now in full control, and motivated.

I unbuckled his belt and pulled his shorts down around his ankles. I cupped the bulge of his boxer briefs, gently massaging him as he continued to lightly caress my front side. All I could think about was blowing his mind.

I pulled down my bottoms and he responded in kind, pulling down his. There was a large, comfy leather couch behind him in the living room. I held his hard cock with one hand and stroked him as I placed my other palm on his chest, pushing him back towards the middle of the couch. When the back of his legs touched the leather I pushed him. He sat and climbed up and straddled him. It was the moment I had dreamed of all morning…a maneuver I had pulled before.

I reached behind my back and pulled the string of my bikini, letting it drop, then threw it to the side. I was now buck naked. I leaned forward and let him take my breast in his mouth as I reached between my legs and took hold of his hard cock. I held him steady as I eased it into my pussy and sat down until my pubic bone pressed against the base of his shaft.

“Holy fuck” he gasped, and I brought myself off on his cock, which took about a minute, and then he came. So hot.

When he was soft I got up and put my bikini on. I felt his semen oozing out of me.

He put his shorts back on and buckled his belt. I told him I’d text him if I noticed the faucet leaking again. (I texted him about an hour later lol.)

So that was the first couple times we fucked. It was just the beginning of the crazy fun we would have

Thanks for reading. :-) xox

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a1xf89/f_how_i_seduced_the_baseball_dad

13 comments on “[F] How I seduced the baseball dad

  1. This was an amazing write-up, and gives great daydreams for 40-something happily married baseball dads everywhere.

  2. I don’t really care about cheating. But man it sucks hearing about people who get a relationship and then stuff like this on top of it while over here I’ve got bupkis..

  3. My god I’ve been hoping for this picture since your first story about the cabin. Great story! Thanks for sharing! You look absolutely incredible. 😍

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