Ball Girls Wanted
by Persephone

"Ball Girls Wanted! Make BIG $$!! Apply at Shady Pines Golf Course. AWSOME cards required if under 15."

Nikki Watson and her friend Tina Maywright read the ad together on Tina's phone as they snuggled together under the blanket on a sleepover. Nikki was 14, the older of the two friends by one year. They were both nude in Nikki's bed, a loose pile of discarded clothes on the floor.

"Ball Girl. Huh. I know that a ball boy, like in tennis courts, his job is to pick the tennis ball up and throw it to the players," Tina said. "But golf balls are tiny! And golf courses are so big!

Are we supposed to find those little golf balls in like the grass and stuff?"

"I dunno, maybe? Or we just stand around and look cute, and give the player a new ball when he wants it?"

"Isn't that the caddy's job? Like with knowing which club he needs?"

"Yeah I guess. Shady Pines Golf Course. I know where that is. My Daddy used to mow grass there. Wanna go check it out?"

"Sure! Dunno why they need to see my AWSOME card though. All it's for, Barb told me at school, is to get you into adult shows at clubs an stuff. I got mine on my birthday. I've ever used it."

Two days later, Nikki and Tina hopped on their bicycles and went to visit the golf course. The club house looked like a big mansion, with a row of golf carts lined up along one side of the buiding. Nikki pulled her skirt down like her Mother told her, so guys wouldn't think she was easy. Tina checked her hair in her little bicycle mirror.

They knocked on the big wooden doors, then Nikki saw a doorbell next to a brass plate that read, "Ring for Service". A moment later the door opened silently - Tina was expecting a horror-movie creak - and a thin, older man with glasses smiled at them and ushered them inside.

"Hi, we came about the Ball Girl ad?" Nikki said hopefully.

"I've got it on my phone," Tina added hopefully, skimming pictures on the screen.

"Yes, you've come to the right place," the old man said, "please, follow me."

His thumb skipped a little bit against the edge of his hand as he led the two girls through carpeted, mahogany hallways to a room with four padded leather armchairs and an immense wooden desk. A window looked out over the patio lunch buffet and the lush golf course behind it.

"Wait here, please," he said, closing the big door.

"Wow, what a creepy old guy!" Nikki said as soon as he disappeared.

"This place is huge! How much money you think they got?" her friend wondered.

"Enough that nobody here has to worry about it," a man said as he opened the door. He was balding, with a wide belly concealed by a well tailored suit.

"Hello girls, my name is Morgan Lynch. I'm the staff manager for Shady Pines. You came about the ball girl positions?"

"Yeah. Big money? I'm cool with that. What do we do? How much do you pay per hour? Are there benefits?" Tina's father had made her promise to ask these three questions.

"My, aren't we the little business tycoon? Okay, first, your job is to accompany players on the course, keep them company and see that their needs are met."

"See, Tina? Look cute and hand them a new golf ball. Shout "four!", whatever that means."

Mr Oliver gave Nikki an endearing smile, and continued. "You don't make an hourly wage, you are paid in cash tips by the players themselves. We don't record it, so no taxes are filed. You keep everything."

"Sweet! How much we talking about?"

"Depending on how well you perform your duties, some Ball Girls can go home with as much as six hundred dollars in a single day."

"Six.....HUNDRED.....bucks....in a DAY?" Nikki asked, her eyes like saucers.

"Yes, possibly. One of our girls last year, Paula, was taking home over eight hundred dollars a day and she was only twelve."

"Jeezus. And, benefits?" Tina asked.

"Well since you're not actually on golf course payroll you don't qualify for paid benefits, but I can assure you that if anything happens to you while you're here, we'll cover all expenses, no questions asked. We look after our Ball Girls."

"Sweet! Six hundred bucks a day, sign me up!"

"Now, we are concerned about your health. We'll be asking you to do a lot of walking, running, and kneeling... so we need to examine you." Both girls sat before the desk and nodded obediently while he paused. "Would you mind taking off all your clothes?"

"Um... I'm sorry? What?"

"Take your clothes off please. We need to confirm that you are in good health. Examine you."

Tina paused, suddenly apprehensive. Her father hadn't told her about this...

"Shouldn't there be like a, a nurse, you know? Here?"

Mr Lynch stood up in what he hoped was a non-threatening manner.

"I used to be a physician, before I joined the staff here. I'm qualified to perform examinations."

"Oh, um...okay."

Tina and Nikki glanced at each other, a little unsure what to do. They enjoyed hanging out together nude at home and looking at nude pictures on their phones, but this was different. This was more personal; and they were in the office of some guy they didn't know.

"Hey, this guy just said we'd get like six hundred bucks a day, right?" Nikki whispered to her friend, "No way he'd do anything creepy weird. Let's go along with it, make it a game. If it does get pervy we can leave. We were never here. Cool?"

Tina thought about it a moment and nodded slowly, still not entirely convinced.

"Ohh-kay," she said quietly, taking Nikki's hand.

"Just leave our clothes on a chair?" she asked.

"That's fine, yes."

Tina and Nikki looked at each other and began unbuttoning their tops, slipped them off and put them on the chair. Tina had her fingers on the clasp of her bra when she realized how badly she was shaking.

"I don't know..."

"Six hundred bucks, Tina! Go for it!" Nikki said brightly. She slipped her bra off and laid it over her shirt. Mr Lynch watched with interest as both girls revealed their budding young boobs, and their rosy pink nipples. Tina was shivering as she knelt down to slip her shoes and socks off, then stood and hooked her thumbs into the top of her shorts. She looked out the window at the patio and the golf course, distant figures playing golf, and at birds in the sky. She knew she was about to be completely naked in front of a total stranger, and she was still nervous and shy. Tears ran down her cheeks, but she took a deep breath and slipped her shorts down her legs.

She looked at Nikki, who was already down to her bikini cut panties, acting like taking all her clothes off in front of a total stranger was as normal as sending a text.

Nikki sighed and slowly slid her panties down her long, slender legs. She tossed them aside and stood in front of Mr Lynch, looking remarkably nonchalant.

Tina held her breath, slid her panties to the floor, and stepped out of them, feeling very aware of her exposure and indecency. She started to cover herself with her hands, but a glance from Nikki told her not to. Nikki gave her a smile, then took her hand and walked to the big window where they stood for what felt like a very long time. Tina gasped, knowing that anyone who looked this way would see two teenage girls, completely naked, standing there for the whole world to see! Her bare pussy, her legs, her boobs, everything,  right out in the open!

"Very nice," Mr Lynch said after a moment, "turn around please."

The girls turned around, and gasped.

Mr Lynch had his pants open, his cock in his hand, and he was stroking it. It was huge! His cock was easily longer than both of Tina's hands side by side, and the tip looked like a big reddish-purple knob. Why did he have it out, Tina wondered? Suddenly she thought this whole thing was a very bad idea. He stood there staring at them and stroking his cock for what felt like forever, and Tina wondered what he was thinking.

"You both look very healthy," Mr Lynch finally said. "There's just one more part of your examination. Have you ever had a man's cock in your mouth before?"

"In my...in my...mouth?" Tina said in a small voice. "It's okay," Nikki whispered, "George has been showing me how to do this. Watch me."

"George? Your brother? But that's... eww, gross!"

Nikki just smiled at Mr Lynch and slid to her knees. The young naked teenager grasped his cock gingerly in her fingers and began to lick his cock head. She swirled her tongue around and let it force open her lips. She sucked him into her mouth and wrapped both hands around his shaft, pumping it slowly. Mr Lynch leaned back and moaned softly, letting his hands cradle the back of her head.

"Ohhh yes, just like that. Oh, very nice."

Tina watched, fascination overcoming her fear, as her friend sucked on this grownup cock. Nikki pumped more vigorously, bobbing her head back and forth. Suddenly she leaned back, leaving a strand of pre-cum dangling between the tip of her pink tongue and the head of his cock.

"Let your friend finish," Mr Lynch said, and Nikki stood up and turned to Tina. She took her hand and positioned her in front of Mr Lynch, shoving her gently to her knees before Tina could resist.

Tina knelt fascinated by the hard, slimy cock inches in front of her face. She stuck her tongue out tentatively and was about to lick the head of his cock, when she paused and glanced at her naked friend.

"It's," she said, stalling, "it, you know, smells funny. And it's got your spit all over it. I don't know if I c- can..."

Mr Lynch smiled and looked down at the shy young girl. "Would you like a drink? You seem nervous. Maybe a coke?"

"Um, sure," she said, grateful for the delay.

With his erect cock out and bobbing, Mr Lynch walked to a side bar and popped open a can of coke. He poured some into a small glass, then added a shot of something from a large bottle, a little green powder and two ice cubes.

"Rum and coke, on the house. Special blend," he said. Tina took the glass with nervous fingers, unable to tear her eyes off his erection. She glanced at Nikki, who nodded firmly to her.

"Go ahead, it's cool. You'll like it."

Tina took a sip. The coke had an extra taste, something like honey but more...rounded. Like sunshine. And a taste behind that seemed woodsy. She thought briefly of big pandas at the zoo.

"Um, thanks..."

"Finish it," Mr Lynch urged, "bottoms up!"

Tina closed her eyes and drained the glass, immediately feeling a funny buzz in her tummy. She handed the glass back and felt herself relax.

"It also helps," he added, "to stand up and count backwards from twenty."

"Yeah, okay." Tina's head felt fuzzy, but she was willing to try it. She took Nikki's hand and stood up, held her arms out at her sides and started counting.

"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen, sev...sevis...seventeen, sexteen...fifteen....um.....fourteens.....thirsty...hee hee....twel.....whoooo, my head is funny! Um, twe...no I did that, um, ten, ni?....ninny! hee hee!"

She gave up counting, feeling giddy and silly. Her her limbs felt extra-loose. She shook her head and stumbled slightly, grabbing ahold of the first thing she could reach - Mt Lynch's pants - which she ended up dragging to the floor, and collapsed beside them. "Oopsie!" she said, looking up at her naked friend. She started to giggle but ended up hiccuping, which made her laugh even more.

"Nikki! Hi Nikki, I fell over! Whoooo, look at his thing! It's so big from down here. I wanna… I wanna..." The naked, inebriated teenager climbed up Mr Lynch's legs until she was eye to eye with his glistening, erect cock.

"Hi there," she said, giving it a little wave, "you wanna be my friend? Can I kiss you?"

Mr Lynch held his breath, a smile on his lips. Tina glanced up at him, and he nodded to her. She let out a small yelp of glee, grabbed his cock in both hands and slipped the head between her lips. She shimmied her hips as her head bobbed back and forth, sucking eagerly and somewhat clumsily on his cock. What she lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm, and she soon had Mr Lynch moaning aloud as his body tensed up.

"Ohhhh god girl, I'm gonna..."

Tina paused her cock sucking to glance up at him just as a massive spurt of cum erupted from his cock and splashed across her lips. Semen dribbled down her chin and plopped onto her hip. Tina gasped and opened her mouth to suck him in again when a second spurt shot directly into her mouth. She gagged and coughed slightly, then began to savor the taste of cum on her tongue as more and more surged into her mouth.

"Oh Ni....Nikki! Try this! It's yummy!" She mumbled, swallowing. She squeezed his cock with a frown, trying to coax more cum out. "Make more, do it again!"

"That's all there is for now, little girl," Mr Lynch said, "But I think its safe to say you both proved healthy enough for the job. Tina, you were wonderful. Welcome to the club." He helped Tina to her feet and she clung unsteadily to him, then to Nikki.

"We're in the club, Nikki! Check us out!"

Mr Lynch nodded, and looked out of the large window. Out on the patio, servants were filling chafing dishes and two dozen people were milling about, drinks in hand, waiting for the buffet to open.

"One final test, ladies. Follow me, please." He led the girls down a hall and through the kitchen, where cooks and waiters turned to admire the two naked teenagers.

"Lunch is about to be served. Please, take these platters out to the patio."

"Now?"

"Please."

"But we're... naked!"

"You will delight our guests."

"Ummmmm..."

"Six hundred dollars..."

"Wow. Come on, Tina." Nikki picked up a platter of little cheesy cubes on toothpicks, and Tina lifted a tray of silverware and napkins. Mr Lynch held the door open. Tina looked at Nikki, at the tray in her hand, at Mr Lynch, and at the open door. People were about to see her, completely, totally nude. She'd felt uncomfortable about being nude in front of the big window up in the office, and really felt weird about sucking cock, although the funny drink had helped. Funny it didn't last long. This was really weird.. she was about to walk into a patio full of strangers, mostly middle-aged and older men, and she was totally naked. But they all wanted her to do it. Nikki was game for it, and six hundred dollars!! So she held her head high, took a deep breath, and stepped outside.

She immediately felt a cool draft on her bare skin.The breeze on her nipples and pussy were cold, and she realized she was shivering. Not from cold but from fear. She was naked! Outside in public! She knew that people were staring at her, examining her naked body. What were they thinking? Did they just want to stare? Did they want to touch her? Did they want to fuck her? What would she be required to do? Tina began to question the whole idea again, despite how the funny drink had made her feel. What had he put in the coke? She looked over at Nikki. Nikki always seemed to know what to do, knew how to handle anything. She was holding her tray of cheesy things on little toothpicks, balancing it on one hand. Her other hand was on her hip, and she was chatting easily with three older men standing around her. One reached out and put his finger on her nipple. Nikki arched her back just a little, pressing her nipple against his finger. The other men laughed and applauded and brushed up against her, like salsa dancing. Nikki was flirting with them and they were eating it up!

I can do that, Tina thought to herself. She relaxed and smiled, trying to convince herself that she was having fun.

"Why don't you set that tray down," someone said, "and let us get a good look at you, young lady?" An older man with a bald patch and a beard took the tray from her and set it down, then took Tina's hands in his and lifted them up and out. Here she was, naked in public and without any way to cover herself! She felt a rough hand brush against her ass and she twitched involuntarily.

"Relax, baby," the man holding her hands said, "you are one fine looking little girl. You look just like my daughter, Anne. Oh, what I wouldn't do if I was thirty years younger."

"Who says you can't?" Tina replied with a grin, hoping she meant it. She looked over at Nikki, who had climbed up on a table and was letting a guy take close-up pictures of her butt.
Mr Lynch took Tina's hand, and gestured to Nikki.

"Gentlemen, please give our newest Ball Girls a big round of applause! Tina and Nikki will be here tomorrow, ready to go the course with any lucky member." There was a round of enthusiastic applause as Nikki hopped down from the table to join her friend.

"Let's go back inside ladies, and we'll finish up the hiring process."

"Now, you do get to wear a uniform." Mr Lynch said when they were back in the office, "your Ball Girl uniform is a short skirt and blouse, shoes and white knee socks. Your hair must be in a ponytail. Would you like to try one on?"

"Um, sure," Nikki said, and Tina nodded from her chair.

"Miss Leavey, two Ball Girl uniforms please," he said into his intercom. A moment later the door opened and a tall, elegant middle-aged woman brought two small stacks of clothing in. She glanced at Tina's cum-stained face with a wistful expression as she left the room. The young girl had forgotten her face was still plastered with cum! And all those men outside! "Here you go, khaki skirts and white blouse. And shoes."

"Do you care what color panties we wear? These skirts look awful short," Nikki said, holding one up.

"Oh, no, no panties. Or bra. And you'll notice the blouse has no buttons, you tie it under your boobs so it holds them up."

"Wow, okay. That means the guys will be able to..."

"You can count on it."

"I think I see why we get tipped so well," Nikki commented, "So when do we start?"

"Tomorrow at 10 am. Be here in your uniforms and we'll get you all ready. Remember, no panties!"

"Yes Mr Lynch," they chirped in unison.

Nikki and Tina gathered their clothes and went outside to collect their bicycles and ride home.


Continued in Tina's first day as a Ball Girl