"Take me to bed, little pet." There has always been something about Marci. Zack knew that. She was hot, she was sweet, and she was...older. Being his mother's foster sister, technically his aunt, he only has their family vacation pictures to fill his fantasies. But that would soon change on a naked night in his basement... A few naked nights later, the two would meet again when Zack pursued his dream to be a baseball player. When he swung by Marci's place, he found out that there was another player in their little field. Hanna was playful, flirty and, well, older. And with the two women playing with Zack's bat, he's the luckiest guy in the world. This was better than any of his wildest fantasies. But they all knew their little game needed another player. Will this new addition break them apart or balance them out? SAMPLE 1: "I heard that you are the star pitcher of your college baseball team." Marci's voice broke through a momentary vision of me fondling her tits. I felt a small ooze of fluid into my shorts as I lifted my eyes from her tits to her face. She was grinning slightly. "Yes...I do...Okay," I stammered as I felt a warmth radiating in my face. "I guess that means you're good with your hands," she giggled playfully as she raised her fork to her mouth. I felt my dick twitch as she slowly placed the fork in her mouth then very sensually pulled it back out with her pouty lips pressed down on the tangs. "Yes...I guess....I am." I felt a shiver go up my spine as she slowly licked her lips then used her napkin to dab at the corners of her luscious mouth. My mind was racing with lurid thoughts as she got up to take her plates to the sink. My hands were trembling as she came back to take mine too. I noticed her eyes glance down at the huge bulge in my jeans. This time, I did not try to hide it from her. Marci seemed like she was just about to say something when we heard mom come in the front door. She pursed her lips and turned back towards the sink. "I look forward to more talks, Zack," she called back to me just before mom entered the kitchen. SAMPLE 2: "I'm Hanna," she announced as she stepped closer to me. "I am Marci's roommate," she added. Before I could step back, she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a tight hug. I could feel the blood racing to my face as I felt her crotch mash against the bulge in my jeans. I blushed as I knew that she must be able to feel my erection pressed against her. "It's...it's...so nice to meet you, Hanna," I stammered weakly. Hanna held my hand as she led me to the living room. I noticed that her eyes fell to gaze at the huge bulge in my jeans several times. She had a great big smile on her face when she suggested that I sit on the couch and make myself comfortable. "The more comfortable...the better," she giggled as she excused herself to go get us some colas from the kitchen. My eyes nearly bugged out of my head when she returned with a glass of soda in each hand. She had untied the knot on the front of her blouse. Although the fabric still hung loosely over her huge 36C hooters, I could see right down the center of her chest and I could clearly see the contour of both her breasts. "Marci said she won't be home till dinner time," she informed me as she sat down next to me and handed me one of the sodas. "She said we should get to know each other." she added with a wink. The ice filled drink was rattling in my hand as I gawked at the breast that was now fully exposed to me. My dick was throbbing painfully in my jeans. "But...Marci might...I don't know about this," I moaned hoarsely. Hanna turned towards me and now I could see both of her tits hanging out the front of her blouse. "Marci told me it was okay." Hanna rested her hand on my thigh as she said it. "She said I could do anything I want with you." Her fingers slowly brushed up till she was just inches from my raging hard on. "We share everything in this house," she giggled playfully.