Fifteen Love - Grant fucks a teen girl at the Tennis Club!

We've just had the Wimbledon Tennis finals so I thought I would write a story based around a Tennis tournament! Sometimes winning isn't everything!

Grant sat in the changing rooms and sighed. He'd blown it. His big chance to win the tournament and he'd blown it.

In straight sets too! No messing about, lost, done, failed!

15 years now he had been trying to win his local Tennis championship. OK, it wasn't Wimbledon or Flushing Meadows but it was a big deal locally and every year so far he had lost in a quarter final or semi final, but this year he had made it, the final, he was gonna win! But he hadn't!

He stared at the walls, his hair still damp from the showers, wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. "Maybe next year?" he though, but he had to admit, he was 39 now, next year he would be 40 and a lot of younger guys were joining the club. Maybe this year had been his one chance.

"Fuck!" he cursed, kicking his equipment bag causing one of his 3 racquets to stick up out of it. He shook his head.

It had started out as a perfect day, sunny, not a cloud around. Decent sized crowd of locals and an opponent that he had beaten before, everything looked like it was set up for him.

Then she had walked out onto the court!

Every year the Tennis club asked for 15 year old volunteers from the local high school to act as ball kids for the competition. They always got an enthusiastic turnout and the teens were given a uniform and trained. They always did a really good job.

Grant had walked out onto the court, brimming with confidence and then he saw her! The sun glinted off her blonde pony tail, her blue eyes sparkled with mischief. The powder blue polo shirt clung to her body, accentuating her small breasts and slim figure. Her matching skirt was short, it seemed to be much shorter than the other girls. Showing off her long legs with their white knee socks and pale blue sneakers.

She was perfect and from the moment her saw her he couldn't take his eyes off her. She had been running the net, crouched down at the side of the court, her skirt rode up even higher and flashed tempting glimpses of her white, cotton panties and delicious, tanned thighs.

Before he knew it, Grant was a set down and struggling. He found it impossible not to look at her before every point. Every time she ran across in front of him, her little titties jiggling under her shirt, to collect the balls and then crouching again, her legs so long with maybe a flash of a camel toe and that face and body!

"Oh fuck!" he groaned again, no wonder he had lost.

He had done the proper thing at the end, stayed on court to receive his runner up medal, clapped as the winner got his trophy and applauded the organizers and, finally, the ball kids. She was among them of course, looking fabulous.

He had hung around after to shake hands and pose for photo's as the "plucky" loser who had "fought hard but come up short" at least, that's what the local news said. Eventually he had wandered into the changing room. His opponent long gone to celebrate, the crowd, heading home for dinner or whatever.

So here he was, a man in a towel. He should dress and go home, face the fact that he was never going to win this stupid thing.

"Hi" came a voice.

His reverie broken, Grant looked up. It was the teenage ball kid, she still wore her uniform and smiled at him. "Sorry you didn't win" she said softly, "you played well"

"I stunk!" Grant replied and laughed, she moved a little closer, near to his equipment bag. "I thought you looked great" she said shyly. "I thought I would come in here and offer a consolation prize" At this point she pulled the shirt over her head revealing her small, pert tits with pale brown nipples which began to stiffen.

"'That prize is me by the way, if you hadn't guessed" she grinned, "Fuck! She's gorgeous!" thought Grant as he felt his cock stiffen against the towel.

The girl reached down slowly now and pulled up her skirt, the cotton panties were gone and Grant gazed at her shaved pussy. Bald and pink and perfect. He could no longer conceal his erection as the towel slid to one side and it sprang up, hard, all eight inches of it.

"Mmm" the girl liked her lips, "That looks good" she moved forward and he saw that she had straddled his bag. "I like something big and hard between my legs" she purred as she unfastened the skirt and pulled it off.

Naked now, she had already removed the sneakers and socks, she slid her hands down her perfect body and slipped one between her legs, stroking her pussy lips gently. "The bigger and harder the better!" she moaned as she pulled her cunt lips apart and reached for the racquet handle with her free hand.

"Watch me!" she whispered and pulled the racquet free from the bag. Opening her wet pussy wide with her fingers she began to rub the end of the handle against it, moaning softly. "Play with your cock for me" she sighed, "I wank to see you jerk it!"

Grant obliged and began to masturbate as he watched. The girl pushed the racquet handle against her cunt now, he could see the end it getting wetter with her juices, some of it began to run down the hand grip.

"Oh fuck yes!" she moaned and then "Nng!" she grunted and forced the end into her pussy, opening it up and sliding more in. "Oh yes! That's so hard! So big!" she groaned and started to fuck herself with it. Grant saw that she pushed it in a little further with each thrust and, as his cock reached full size, he saw that she was fucking herself with about 5 inches of the handle. She pushed it in hard now!

The girl sped up and rubbed her swollen clit with her other hand, her pert titties bounced as she fucked herself harder. She started to shudder.

"Oh yes! I'm cumming!" she moaned and Grant watched as she shook with pleasure, her cunt juices flooding down the handle and dripping onto the floor. "Oh my god!" she slammed her pussy now as she climaxed again.

"Now! Give me that dick now!" she demanded, turning around and backing up on Grants hard shaft, "In my ass!" she cried, "Fuck me in my tight, little ass"

Grant spat on his dick, smearing the saliva over the head he lined up with her cute little butt hole and pushed hard.

"Oh shit yes!" the teen cried out as he began to ass fuck her. He could feel the handle of the racquet in her pussy as she continued to fuck herself with it. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck yes!" her cunt was gushing now and he could feel his own orgasm building.

Finally she sat down hard on his dick, taking its whole length up her butt as she slammed the handle into her cunt and climaxed hard!

"Oh fuck!" Grant grunted and shot a big load of hot cum up her ass, she squealed and squirted some more as she took his load. Bouncing hard on his dick as he fired spunk into her. Finally she released the racquet and it fell to the floor.

She stood and his dick plopped out of her, she quickly grabbed her clothes and turned.

"Here" she said pulling something from a pocket, he took it from her, it was a post-it note with something scribbled on it.

"What's this?" he asked as she walked towards the door, he could see his cum running out of her butt and sliding down the back of her legs. She turned her head and flashed that amazing smile again.

"It's my Email address" she replied, "In case I need tennis lessons" she giggled and ran out of the door.

Grant looked at the note and smiled!

The End