The Ball Boy Experiment: Chapter 4: The Library - Sex Stories

The Ball Boy Experiment: Chapter 4: The Library

... As he lathered himself up, his hands running across his abs, his chest, his ass, he imagined it was Sam's hands, caressing him, rubbing him. He closed his eyes and thought about last week, when he and Sam had been alone in the showers together.

Jake was getting hard. He opened his eyes. He wasn't alone. A few other guys were also sharing the group showers. None of them were looking at him. He glanced around to make sure.

Shawn LeMarke, a year younger than Jake, had his back turned to Jake. He was lathering soap on his ass, quickly. It was causing a bouncing effect to happen. Jake had never noticed before, but Shawn had a very shapely ass. He was close by. Jake could lean over and reach him. He could stretch out his harm and grab a handful of that ass.

But wait, what was he thinking? Jake had never thought about another man like that before. Well, besides Sam, but she didn't really count.

Did she?

Shawn turned his head, and made direct eye contact with Jake. Jake looked away, quickly, but it was too late. Shawn saw him, and saw that Jake was now sporting a raging erection. Embarrassed, Jake turned his body away, and continued showering. When he looked back, Shawn was gone.

Great,

Jake scolded himself.

Now you've made it awkward.

He should have spent some time with Sam before showering. Maybe that would have calmed him, and he wouldn't have been so horny. Although, judging by how heavy his libido had been lately, that seemed unlikely.

He finished ...

... his shower quickly, and wrapped a towel around his waist. He didn't want to waste any more time. Sam was out there, waiting for him. He felt his heart besting faster as he left the showers and turned into the locker rooms.

Jesus, Jake. You need to calm down.

There was still a group huddled together in the corner of the room, but fewer of them now. Jake could see in the center of the group.

But, it wasn't Sam on his knees servicing the other boys. It was another boy, one Jake had never met. He had blonde hair, and was completely nude. His mouth was stretched around Derek's black cock, which was only about halfway in.

"Wha--" Jake started, but before he had a chance to say anything further, a large hand fell onto his shoulder. It was Coach Ryan.

"Jake, this is Derren. He's going to be filling in for us, whenever Sam can't make it to a practice."

"But--" Jake tried to say, but was interrupted again. Coach gave him a gentle shove, toward Derren.

"Have fun!" Coach said, and walked away.

Great,

Jake thought.

Just great...

He intended on turning to leave, but suddenly he felt a tug at the towel wrapped around his waist. It fell down, revealing Jake's semi-hard, but still quite sizeable, dick.

Derren saw him. His eyes grew wide. "Whoa!" Was all he said before sticking out his tongue. He began licking Jake's cock, awakening the pent up hunger that Jake had been feeling all day. His cock began to grow, much to Derren's surprise. He was clearly not as ...