The Ball Boy Experiment: Chapter 1: Try-Outs - Sex Stories

The Ball Boy Experiment: Chapter 1: Try-Outs

... them rolled off each other. Freddie was the first to speak up. "Wow", was all he could muster. Coach had to agree.

"You did good, Freddie" Sam said. And the two kissed again. It was really a sight to see, Sam kissing. He made a show of it, like he was porn star. '

Hell, with his body, he could be.

'

Soon, Freddie gathered his things and left. "He was something else, wasn't he?" Ryan asked Sam, who was helping himself to Coach's long forgotten snacks.

Sam swallowed. "He's a fast learner, I'll give him that."

"I can't believe he was able to last so long before he came." Ryan had been thinking someone as inexperienced as Freddie would have been quick to finish.

Sam laughed. "Dude, he came inside me 3 times. Once on the desk, and twice on the floor before that!" Sam and Ryan laughed.

Sam stayed for a while longer, and the two tried to find as many ways to fuck as they could. Standing up, Sam leaning face first against the wall, Ryan holding Sam up in the air, both facing each other, and pile-driver style. Ryan's favorite position was laying on the floor, with Sam sitting on his cock, facing him. He enjoyed seeing the look of ecstasy on Sam's face. He enjoyed the feeling of his weight bouncing up and down against him. He even enjoyed the sensation of Sam dick slapping against his stomach.

Ryan dumped several more loads into Sam before the boy had to leave. Coach was sorry to see him go, but asked him to return sometime soon for a visit.

As Sam pulled ...

... his skirt and panties back up, he said, "I'll be around. When will I hear back about the try-outs?"

Ryan had forgotten about the damn try-outs. "By the end of the week, I'll have announced it." He tried to convince himself that he was still judging the boys.

Sam left, and Coach slumped back into his chair. Through the rest of the day, two or three other boys came by to audition, and Ryan fulfilled his judging duties. But he imagined each one of them with short black hair, a pink hair band, and a miniskirt that revealed everything.

Even at home, making love to his wife, he fought hard not to imagine Sam's tight, bubbly ass instead of Lacey's, or his short black hair instead of Lacy's blond curls. But when his orgasm came to him, it was the green eyes of Sam he was seeing, even though he was looking into Lacy's deep, rich browns.

...

The following week was the first team meeting. Before the team arrived, Ryan was waiting in the locker rooms, anxiously checking his watch. He'd instructed the new Ball Boy to meet him here before hand, hoping for some one-on-one time with him. If he didn't get there soon, they would have hardly any time to fool around before the others got there.

After a few minutes, Sam walked around the corner.

Of course it was Sam. How could it not be? He'd been unable to get Sam, and his smooth ass out of his mind all week. He had chosen Derren and Freddie as alternates, in case Sam couldn't make it sometime. He'd not made his announcement ...