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Olympic Gold (M/fff, cons, nc, mc)
by Fifebert (fife45@excite.com)
***
The following is a work of fiction. The general story
code is M/fff. Mostly , it is consensual, but there are
a couple of non-consensual scenes. At other times, it is
standard stroke-fest(ival), but the author hopes the
"storyline" maintains your interest. Since this is
fiction, the author has chosen to exaggerate the
recuperative power of the cock after successive orgasms.
This make for more sex in the plot (or lack there of
depending on your perspective). This is done tastefully
much like the use of the word "Belgium" or the
"necessary" shower scenes and "simulated sex" scenes in
today's R-rated movies.
***
"This has been a very bad year," said gymnastics Coach
Susan Mitchell. She was 42-years old with short
strawberry-blonde hair. She adjusted her body in the
chair.
"Yes, very bad," agreed Director Benny Asqil in his thick
Russian accent. The 61-year-old man looked back at her
from behind his desk. "The team is unacceptable and it
is my fault."
"No, no, Benny," she said, shaking her head. "We just
don't have a girl like Shawna Milton these last years."
"No!" interrupted Asqil, "If it wasn't for my
specialized training with Sherry Krum, Shawna's top
talent alone would not have been enough for the team to
win Olympic gold four years ago. I am just too old now,
so I no longer provide the specialized training."
"What can we do then?"
"I will find someone to provide the specialized
training." He stroked his gray moustache. "I brought
this training to this country and we became great. The
Russians and the Romanians have used it for years and
now the Chinese are using it."
"You will stay as Director, right?"
"Yes, yes. I love this too much. Everything will be the
same except for the specialized training. And you are
still the best coach. We can't do without you."
"When do you want to start?"
"As soon as possible. When do the girls return from
time-off?"
"This Monday." Today was Thursday.
"Good, good. The specialized training will mold us
champions and purge out the girls who aren't good
enough. And when we find girls who's gymnastic skills
appear good enough to train with the team, they will go
through the specialized training also to see if they
make the team."
On Monday, Alicia Reyes, Krista Malone, and Jane Dancing
all arrived within a half hour of each other at the
gymnastics-training center. They each went instinctively
to the gymnasium and saw one another. They greeted each
other and Coach Mitchell with a warm hug after spending
the month away with their family.
It was good to get back in the routine of this second
"family". Each girl carried luggage containing their
exercise outfit, street clothes, and personal items..
Alicia Reyes, from Austin, Texas, was fourth generation
Mexican-American. She looked tan, but not Mexican and
about the only Spanish she could speak was the same as
most people spoke when ordering at Taco Bell. She was 18
years old, stood 4 foot ten and weighed 90 pounds. She
had light brown hair, cropped short around her face. She
didn't look skinny like most of the women gymnasts, but
that didn't stop her from being world champion last
year. However, during the Olympics, she finished ninth.
As was typical of women gymnasts, she looked younger
than she actually was. She looked 13 years old.
Krista Malone, from Fresno, California, stood 4 foot
nine and weighed 80 pounds. She looked like she was
twelve, but was 17 years old. She had brown hair that
was always pulled up into a ponytail. She had surprised
the world by finishing third at the world championships
two years ago, but had faltered at times this past year
and finished a disappointing fourteenth. She was one of
the few women gymnastics that actually looked like she
was having fun and less focused on messing up and being
chewed out by a coach.
Jane Dancing, from Los Angeles, California, was 16 year
old and the media thought she'd was the up and coming
star of U.S. women's gymnastics. She'd heard the media
hype and was eager to take on the role of media darling.
She stood 4 foot eleven and weighed 80 pounds. She had
brown hair down to the middle of the her back and she
liked how it twirled with her when she did flips in the
floor exercise. It was a problem on the balance beam, at
times, but she was confident she'd learn to compensate
and become the very best in all four events.
"I am so excited to see all you girls back," enthused
Coach Mitchell. "We are going to make some important
changes in your training. In one week, we plan to start
specialized training."
All three girls immediately looked over to the door that
had the sign "Specialized Training" over it. They'd
never been allowed into the room and been told to stay
away from it.
Coach knew what they were thinking. "The room is in bad
shape," she told the girls. "Director Asqil is going to
have the room fixed up, but until we give you permission
to go inside, stay away," she warned. "You three are our
best, so you get specialized training first." That
brought smiles from all girls. "When we decide who is to
join our team, then they will get specialized training
too. I need to go talk to the Director right now. See
you sitting on the floor exercise mat in a half hour."
In Director Asqil's office, Coach Mitchell said "All the
girls are here."
"Good!" Asqil replied. "Are you going to start
acclimation to help prepare them for specialized
training?"
"Yes, right away. Have you found someone to provide the
training yet?"
"I have some leads. I may be out of the office on a
couple of days to see if he is the right person. Oh, and
the workers won't start until Thursday. Some contracting
screw up."
"That is probably good. It will give the girls the
chance to acclimate without others around first."
"That is true," he agreed as he thought about it.
The trio chatted animatedly with other about their time
spent with their families. Coach Mitchell came back. The
girls already changed into their exercise suits. Coach
thought earlier to tell them not to put them on, but
decided it would be better to acclimate and transition
the girls slower.
"Okay girls," she said, clapping her hands to get their
attention. "We're going to make one training change
right away, so up on your feet." The girls bounced up.
"Take off you suits.
They looked at the Coach blankly. Had they heard right?
"I want you entirely naked, right here, right now,"
Coach continued. She pointed downward. "Well, what are
you waiting for?" She didn't want to come off as a drill
sergeant to the girls. She loved the girls. But she
needed to today. "Do you need some help?" She got eye
contact. "Alicia?"
When Coach got eye contact with Jane, the girl spoke up,
"Why?"
"This is an important part of the mental preparation of
gymnastics. All of you are athletic enough to do all the
routines. It was simple mental lapses that caused you to
mess up at the Olympics. This mental preparation will
also prepare you for specialized training. Oh, I talked
to the Director, he said the room probably won't be
finished for an additional week, so in two weeks you
begin the new training."
Alicia stripped right away. She was determined to be
champion again. Coach reached out her hand and Alicia
gave her suit to her. Krista and Jane fiddled with their
shoulder straps.
"What's with you two?" Coach tried to sound angry. "If
any girl doesn't pass specialized training, she is off
the team." This spurred Krista to push her suit down to
her waist. "It's not like you have any tits to hide."
The trio giggled at the word "tits". Krista stepped out
of her suit and Coach grabbed it from her. "What's
wrong, Jane? Are you a little girl?"
"No!" she retorted.
"So.? We have practice to do. You're holding it up. If
you don't want to practice, go home. Alicia and Krista
are ready to be the best in the world. I guess you're
not."
Jane undid her shoulder straps and slowly pushed her
suit down. Her eyes stayed down. She felt embarrassed.
She covered herself.
"You have a beautiful body, Jane," Coach whispered to
her as she grabbed her suit. "Don't be ashamed."
She tossed their clothing away. "The next big
competition is four months away. You'll be wearing your
suits again long before that."
"Okay, Alicia, let's get up on the balance beam. You're
first."
The threesome clad in only birthday suits followed Coach
over. Alicia chalked up her hands and she popped up on
the beam. Coach had her slowly go through her routine
and gave pointers and instructions to each of the girls
as they took their turns.
Getting back into the routine of training helped settle
the girls. Everything they did was the same as before
except they were naked and soon they didn't notice.
After all, their outfits were tight and form fitting
like a second skin. They noticed the feel of the beam on
their bare pussies when they twirled down in their
routine with the beam between their legs. There was no
risk of
"injury".
After an hour and a half, Coach gave the girls a 15-
minute break. She grabbed their suits and brought them
to Asqil.
"How is it going?" he asked as he took the outfits and
locked them in a floor locker with the girls clothing he
had taken from their luggage from their room.
"Great. They're already not thinking about being naked."
"Good, good."
Coach had the girls run through some new routines on the
uneven parallel bars and then they broke for lunch.
They followed Coach to the dining hall. Earlier, Benny
had the cook place some towels on the chairs for the
girls to sit on.
"Can't we put something on for lunch?" asked Alicia,
whining.
"No," said Coach, flatly Coach sounded stern and they
took that as a final answer.
Brenda, the 55-year old cook, maid, housekeeper, nurse
and any other task that was needed, had worked at the
training center for over 25 years. She'd seen the good
years and the bad years for the team. When Benny came
ten years ago, the team became good.
"I see we are bringing back the specialized training,
Coach Mitchell," Brenda said. She made sure Coach and
the girls had everything they needed.
"Yes," responded Coach.
"Good, good," said Brenda. "You girls will bring glory
to the United States. You listen to Coach Mitchell. She
and Director Asqil know what's best for you."
"Okay," said Krista, as they devoured lunch.
Brenda walked away with a sly smile.
The afternoon brought instruction on the floor exercise
and then the vault. Again, there was a slightly
different feel with their pussies directly touched the
floor exercise mat when their legs were split.
After dinner, the girls went to their room. The room was
a large room with ten individual beds, bed lamps, and
dressers. There was an adjoining rec room with TV,
computer, and such. Another room was their community
bathroom. Coach Mitchell followed them in. Each girl
first went to their bags and gasped in horror to
discover all their clothing was gone. Only amenities
like toothbrushes, hairbrushes, earrings were left.
Items they brought such as books or radios were also
untouched.
Coach spoke to answer their question before they could
ask it.
"Remember this morning I told you that we were going to
work hard on being mentally prepared. The gymnast who
has completed specialized training is the gymnast who
wears outfits again and is allowed to wear regular
clothes again. Of course, if you FAIL specialized
training, you can wear clothing, but you are kicked off
the team. When new girls come, you'll know she has not
completed specialized training because she is still
naked."
"Good night," Coach said as she turned to leave. "Don't
stay up too late. Another full day tomorrow."
The girls discussed their theories on what kind of
exercises might be part of specialized training. Each
thought it would be hard, but each girl was confident
she could make it.
Tuesday and Wednesday were routine days. The girls
worked on each of the apparatus and quickly fell back
into the routine they'd known the past few years.
Nakedness became a minor spin on their daily schedule
and they thought nothing of it.
On Thursday, the workers came to work on the specialized
training room. The girls practiced on the uneven bars
when the men first appeared. Krista was doing her
routine when Alicia and Jane spotted them. The two
scrambled behind some poles and crouched down to hide
themselves. Krista became distracted and missed the high
bar and fell with a smack on her back and bare ass. She
spotted what the other two saw and quickly scrambled
away to join them.
Benny and Susan instructed the men to keep their
distance from the girls. The number one priority was the
room. However, if as they walked in and out while fixing
up the room and they wanted to pause briefly and look,
it was okay.
"What do you three think you are doing?" scolded Susan.
All they could do is point.
"Distractions, distractions. Work on your mental
control, girls! Krista get back out here!"
Krista just pointed again as if she thought Coach was
oblivious to the workers.
"Krista...Now!" Coach said, raising her voice.
Krista reluctantly came out and walked back to Coach at
the bars. She saw the men turn their heads and look at
her when she came out.
"You both," Coach yelled to Alicia and Jane. "Get out
here too! Just ignore them. They're way over there.
They're just here to fix up the room and get it ready
for you. This is a normal training day for us. We don't
bother them. They are busy."
They'd never heard Coach Mitchell sound so mad. Coach
was always friendly to be around. Alicia and Jane
slinked back out. Coach lifted Krista up to reach the
top bar to restart her routine. Krista spun and twirled
her way through her routine.
The workers who carried torn and stain exercise mats out
of the room stopped briefly as Krista performed. Krista
often had to open her legs to spin and turn. They
imagined they saw more of her pussy than they probably
actually saw. Coach had each of the girls run through
her routine three times. Each time the men paused from
their work.
After Alicia finished the last one, Coach spoke up.
"Working men," she said loudly to get their attention.
"I present to you the very best of America's women's
gymnastics." The men applauded. The girls all blushed.
"Please step aside working men" continued Coach, "I need
to take the girls into the dining hall."
The men moved out of the way. The girls followed Coach
single file and passed 20 feet from the men. Each girl
looked directly in front of the head in front of her.
They didn't see the men's eyes stare at their asses as
they walked by or the "eating" comment.
After lunch, Coach maintained a routine schedule. While
involved in instruction and training, the girls forgot
about the men. Mostly. Some times a girl would realize
one of the men watched her and she'd get nervous again.
If Coach realized that happened to a girl, she'd
admonish the girl to "focus".
That evening on their beds, Alicia commented to the
other two that she noticed that some of the mats were
stained dark red or creamy white. She figured the red
might be blood were a girl had fallen some time, but she
couldn't figure the white. There was too much for it to
be pus or such.
"Chalk," Jane suggested.
"It doesn't look right," replied Alicia.
*
Friday was routine. Coach kept them busy on their
exercises and focused off the workingmen.
That night, Krista and Jane both agreed that the white
stains were not chalk. One stained floor mat the workers
took out had a strange mixture of dark red and streaked
white.
On Saturday, the workingmen started to install new mats
in the room. They were colored sky blue and looked
cushy. Falling on those mats should barely hurt the
girls thought happily as they began to anticipate
specialized training.
Sunday was a day off for everybody.
On Monday, Director Asqil finally came out to see the
girls train. The girls wanted to run and hug the
director, but they suddenly became conscious of their
nakedness again.
"It is so good to see you back here training hard," he
said.
"It is good to see you too, Director," they replied.
"I have good news. I found someone to provide the
specialized training. He will be here next Monday."
"Coach Mitchell isn't doing it?" asked Krista, "No, no,"
he replied, chuckling. "Coach cannot do it. This
requires a coach..." He paused to choose his word. "...a
coach with different ... talents. Coach Mitchell isn't
going anywhere. Out here on this main gym floor, Coach
is in charge and he is an assistant. But in the
specialized training room, he is in charge. It will be
just you and him."
The Director looked at his young gymnasts and longed for
the earlier years when he could provide the training
personally. Krista and Jane were flat-chested as ever,
but Alicia had just the slightest slope of breasts and
her nipples protruded.
That night, Alicia commented that the workers seemed
bring a lot of mats into the room.
"Yes," agreed Krista. The room didn't seem it could be
that big knowing the layout of the rest of the building.
"Well, duh!" said Jane. "It must be bigger."
*
Director Asqil came out to watch the girls practice on
Wednesday. The workers finished that day. A cipher lock
was on the door.
For the next few days, it was back to naked gymnasts and
Coach Mitchell, though the Director frequently came to
watch and sometimes comment on improvements.
Saturday, Coach only worked them in the morning. She
complemented them on how hard they'd practiced and gave
them off until Monday.
As per Director Benny Asqil's instructions, "Coach"
Craig Gilmore arrived at his new job a little after 9 AM
so Coach Susan Mitchell would have the girls already out
in the gym. Benny brought them to the dormitory room.
The room had 10 beds but only three were occupied.
Alicia's bed was the first one on the left and Krista's
the next. Jane's bed was the first one on the right.
Craig chose the next bed on the right for himself.
"I'll wait for you by the gym door," Benny told him.
Craig stripped off all his clothing and locked them and
the other clothes he brought with him in his dresser.
His was the only dresser that locked. He placed his
personal effects out similarly to what the girls did.
When done, he went to find the Director.
The Director looked at the man he had hired. He was 25
years old with brown hair and in excellent physical
condition. Craig followed him through the door into the
main gymnastics room.
"Attention, attention," the Director yelled out.
The trio of girls and the Coach stopped what they were
doing and turned toward the door.
"I'd like to present to you our new staff member, Coach
Craig," he said enthusiastically, as they walked toward
the group.
Craig stepped out from behind the Director. His eyes
locked onto the three girls and his cock became hard.
The girls watched in amazement as they saw his dick grow
and stand up right before their eyes. This also was
Susan's first time to see Craig. She took a more
critical look at him. His cock looked just below average
sized. Size wasn't what was important she knew. However,
if he was too big that could potentially be a problem.
Craig looked up and down each of the girls. They looked
so young. It was hard to believe they were older teens.
Benny had told Craig that because of the constant,
intense exercise, none of the girls had ever had a
period. Puberty was arrested and becoming a woman waited
in their biological lives. All for the sake of some
medals and awards.
"Well, I'll let Susan introduce you to our star
gymnasts. I have work to do. I love you girls."
*
Craig walked up to the group.
"Team, this is Coach Craig," Susan reintroduced. "He's
going to be out here assisting me and helping you
practice the next couple of days and then you'll start
specialized training. When are you starting, Coach?"
"Director Asqil suggested Thursday was a good day. And
knowing all the great things he's been saying about you
girls, I know you'll be ready."
The compliment briefly redirected their gaze from his
protruding dick to his face. They briefly smiled at him
and then returned their gaze lower on his body.
"This is Alicia Reyes," said Susan.
"I saw you win the world championship last year on TV,"
flattered Craig. "You're still the beautiful world
champion in my heart." He stuck out his hand. It took
her a moment to realize he wanted to shake hands and she
meekly brought her hand up. He gently took it in his
hand and kissed the back of it. "A great honor to meet
you."
"Thank you," she replied, shyly.
"This is Krista Malone," continued Susan.
"Oh, yes. The cutest girl on the floor exercise. You are
already in my heart and one day you will be world
champion." Krista didn't hesitate to shake his hand. He
kissed the back lightly.
"And Jane Dancing."
"Why are you naked?" Jane asked before Craig could say
anything.
"Well..."
Susan interrupted. "Coach Craig is naked to help with
your mental toughness. Today I can tell that you all are
unfocused. This will teach you to concentrate even
harder on your routines." It wasn't really an answer,
but she hoped it would do.
Jane didn't reply back.
"Jane," said Craig. "I can see that you are a girl who
says what is on her mind. I like that VERY much. A girl
like that has a warm place in my heart."
Jane lifted the back of her hand and he brushed his lips
on her skin.
Each girl liked Coach Craig already and had a good
feeling about him.
"Okay, girls, said Coach Mitchell. "Back to the vault."
After a run through the vault and floor exercise, they
broke for lunch.
An extra towel was on a seat in the lunch room. Craig
sat between Krista and
Jane and they found out about each others backgrounds.
After lunch, Craig briefly excused himself to the
restroom. It was painful to walk around with an erection
the past three hours and he needed to "relieve" himself.
He'd get used to it and it wouldn't be a problem in a
couple of days, but right now it hurt.
When he went back to the gym, he saw Jane up on the
balance beam and his cock rose and hardened again. Susan
was holding her steady as she slowly walked through her
routine. By the time he walked over, Krista was on the
beam and Susan stood next to her.
"Coach Craig," said Susan. "Get on the other side of the
beam and we'll go through Krista's performance."
Krista shivered when he placed his hand on her hip and
almost fell, but Susan steadied her.
"Sorry, I--I'm nervous," apologized Krista.
"There's nothing to be nervous about, Krista," Susan
explained. "He and I are both the same. We're both
called Coach. Focus, focus." All three girls were
getting sick of hearing that word.
Craig wasn't sure what to do, so he mirrored what Susan
did. He was probably more of a hindrance to Krista and
Susan, but by the time Alicia was on the beam he was
starting to understand when to hold her leg or steady
her at the waist. He wanted to rub his hand over her
pussy, but he didn't want to hear "focus, focus" any
more than the girls did and it still was his first day.
They took a fifteen minute break and reconvened at the
uneven bars.
"Okay, Jane," said Susan. "Show us how it's done."
Jane got under the high bar waiting for Coach to lift
her up to reach it as she always did.
"Coach," Susan said. "Would you lift Jane up?"
"Sure," said Craig, smiling and began to get behind her.
"He's not touching me!" suddenly said Jane, adamantly.
"What?" said Susan.
"I don't want him to touch me."
"Why not? What's wrong?"
"I just don't like it. It doesn't feel right."
"Well, Jane," Susan said angrily. "Then go away right
now. I don't want you around. Think about it. Think
about and decide if you want to be a champion gymnast."
Jane just stood their dumbfounded. Her mouth hung open.
"Go!" Susan said and pointed to the door. "Ready,
Alicia?' she said, in a sweet voice. Alicia stepped out
and waited briefly for Jane to get out of the way and
took her place.
Jane slowly walked out, sulking. She didn't need to put
up with this. She was going to be a star. But if Coach
Mitchell and the Director kicked her off the team, would
anyone care about her?
Alicia felt his hands grab her waist. His hands felt
different than Coach Mitchell's, and he was stronger, so
he easily raised her up to the bar. She hung there
briefly waiting for him to move out of the way. He could
see her pussy fairly close up. He thought he could smell
her pussy.
"Coach..." he heard Susan say quietly.
He looked at her and saw her wave him out of the way.
Alicia couldn't hold on to the bar forever. He backed
away and she did her routine. "Yes!" he said, as she
stuck her landing.
He helped Alicia up to the bar several times in a row.
He'd quickly learned to hold her waist a little longer
as she held the bar for a quick glance at her pussy and
a perceived whiff of it. Then it was Krista's turn. He
noticed her ass was a little skinnier than Alicia's as
he glanced and "whiffed" her pussy.
After Krista was done, a small voice came from behind
them.
"Would you lift me up, Coach Craig?" said Jane.
Craig looked at Susan.
"Of course," said Susan. "I'm glad you made the right
choice. We all knew you were smart."
Jane took her place and Craig lifted her up to glance
and "whiff". She was a little taller than the other
girls and had the skinniest ass.
*
After dinner, Coach Craig followed the girls to their
room.
As the girls each settled on top of their beds, they
noticed him settled on a bed too.
"What are you doing?" asked Jane.
"I'm sleeping here too," replied Craig. "It's all a part
of the training."
Jane was fuming inside, but she resisted the urge to say
something. She was proud of herself that she could keep
control. She had doubts about this training and the
other girls already began to have a few themselves.
"It'll be hard at first, but just pretend I'm not here
or I'm just one of you. Talk about anything you want.
You can even talk bad about Coach Mitchell if you want.
I'm on YOUR side. I'm tired tonight though so I'm going
to go to sleep right away."
He did fall asleep within 10 minutes on top of his
sheets and blankets. He was on his side facing away from
Jane's bed. Krista was the first to notice he was asleep
and she quietly went over to his bed and got down on her
knees to get a closer look at his dick. It was still
hard and erect. Alicia came over next to her and was
equally fascinated.
"Come on over, Jane," whispered Alicia.
"Yeah, Jane," said Krista.
Jane looked at them at though they were silly.
"Come on," Alicia mouthed.
Jane shrugged her shoulders and got off her bed and came
over.
She crouched down on her knees with the rest of them.
She looked at his dick and found herself equally
intrigued with it.
The trio whispered avidly and then his dick twitched.
They all jumped back startled and then giggled at their
reactions. He began to stir from the sound and the girls
all scattered back to their beds. He didn't wake up, but
rolled on to his other side.
Jane was now the first brave one and soon went back down
on her knees by his dick. Once Alicia and Krista were
also sure he wouldn't wake up, they followed. They
returned to viewing his hard, one-eyed shaft.
"Dare you to touch it," Krista challenged Alicia.
"You touch it," Alicia retorted.
"What do you think it will do?" Krista asked.
"I don't know," Alicia replied, wishing Krista would
shut up.
The two watched in amazement as they saw Jane reach out
her right hand and touch his shaft with her outstretched
index finger. She touched it quick and took her finger
back off. There was no response. She touched the head
and pressed slightly. It twitched. Alicia and Krista
scattered again, but Jane stayed.
She felt confident. She rubbed the eye and a little
liquid came out. Thinking it was pee, she hastily wiped
it on the bed sheet. Alicia and Krista returned. Jane
rubbed her finger down his shaft.
"Mmmm," he mumbled in his sleep.
Jane held up her hand to prevent the other two from
running away again.
"It's warm," Jane said, apparently surprised. "Touch
it."
When no one moved, Jane grabbed Krista's hand and pulled
it to his dick. Krista didn't fight her pull, but shook
Jane's hand off right before she reached him. She ran
her index finger under his shaft from bottom to top. His
dick jumped! And he let out an audible exhale.
Startled, Krista ran away, but Jane quickly grabbed
Alicia's wrist and prevented her from leaving too. Jane
fought hard not to laugh out loud. She hadn't wanted to
do this at first, but it was sort of fun now.
Jane was bold now. She squeezed the shaft between thumb
and index finger and liked how it lightly twitched with
each little squeeze. She pulled Alicia closer.
"Your turn," Jane told her.
"Maybe we shouldn't."
"I'm the one who didn't want to do it at first, but you
made me. Now it's your turn. Open your hand."
Jane pressed Alicia's hand around his shaft until it
encircled it.
"It IS warm!" said Alicia.
"Interesting, huh?" Jane said. "Squeeze it."
Krista's curiosity had overtaken her fears and she came
back over to watch.
Alicia gave it a squeeze.
"Yes", they thought he said.
Coach Craig's dick started to slide slightly within her
hand.
All the girls eyes grew large.
"What's he doing in his sleep?" asked Alicia, holding
her hand tight around his dick.
"I don't know," said Jane "Can I try?" Jane replaced
Alicia's hand around his dick. She gave it a squeeze and
his dick moved again. "It's warmer than before. This is
so cool." She held his dick for a couple of minutes.
"Krista's turn," said Alicia.
Krista got down in front and tentatively wrapped her
hand around his dick.
"You can hold it pretty tight," instructed Alicia, as if
she already was a dick squeezing expert.
Krista held his dick for a minute. He moaned
occasionally.
"We should go to bed," finally whispered Alicia. She was
the team leader. "Coach Mitchell will chew us out if we
go out on the floor tired. Maybe we can do it again
tomorrow night."
"I hope so," Jane and Krista said in unison.
Craig woke up in the morning with a really urgent need
to pee.
He hurried to the bathroom.
"What are you doing in here?" said Krista. She had just
showered and combed her hair in front of the mirror.
"I have to go pee."
"Go somewhere else," said Jane as she came out of a
stall.
"This is my room, too!" He had no time to argue. He
rushed into a stall and peed.
The girls were amazed at how long he peed. When he came
out, they noticed his dick was softer. When he noticed
they were looking at his dick, it aroused him and he
rehardened in front of their eyes.
Alicia came in to the bathroom. "What are you doing
here?"
Hadn't he just answered that? "I live here."
"Well, I'm going to take a shower."
"Go ahead. I'm going to take one too. Look girls. We
live together. We share everything. Please be nice to
me." He walked out.
When he heard the shower water, he grabbed his shampoo
and went back into the bathroom. Krista and Jane primped
in front of the mirror.
The showers were a three-sided cube with an open wall.
Two shower heads on each side. Alicia was at the front
left shower analogous to where her bed was in the
sleeping room. Craig chose the open shower against the
same wall.
Craig turned the water on, got himself all wet and
soaped up.
He did quick glances at Alicia as he washed. She tried
to ignore him.
"Would you mind helping me get my back?" he asked,
breaking into her "bubble" to pay no attention to him.
"What??" she said, not sure what he said.
"Would you mind helping me wash my back, Alicia? It's
hard to reach. I'd really appreciate it." He waited for
a response. "Please..." He reached out the soap to her.
She reluctantly took the soap and rubbed it over his
back. His back was firm to her touch. She made sure his
back was thoroughly covered in soap.
"Okay," Alicia said, quietly.
"Thanks," Craig said with zest in his voice. "Can I help
you wash your back?"
She shook her head. "I got it. I'm okay."
"Of course," Craig said, "Women gymnasts can bend all
kinds of ways. Just thought I'd ask though and be
friendly. I guess I better wash my cock too." He reached
down and began to soap it up.
Alicia watched intently as he stroked up and down on his
dick.
It appeared to get longer and stand more erect. He
peripherally watched her watch him.
"I'll wash my hair and be out soon," he said when he
stopped stroking.
Alicia toweled dry and went into the sleeping area.
Krista and Jane were there. She explained what she had
seen when Craig stroked his dick and how he had called
it a "cock".
At practice, the girls were unfocused. Coach Mitchell
was discouraged with them and finally decided to end
training by mid-afternoon and admonished them to be
mentally prepared tomorrow.
Evening came and Craig and the girls retired to the
sleeping area. He noticed the girls were antsy. He
stayed up with them in the recreation room and watched
the silly TV shows they liked. They stayed up later than
they usually do until finally each of the girls went to
sleep and Craig followed soon after. The girls seemed
irritated with him but he didn't know why.
Each girl fell asleep disappointed they couldn't replay
the previous night.
Alicia woke up at 4 AM the next morning and went to the
bathroom. She returned and noticed in the darkness that
Coach Craig was on his back. His dick, his "cock" she
told herself, was limp. This was the first time she'd
seen it like that. She'd decided to go touch it, but in
her single-mindedness, she stubbed her toe on Jane's
bed.
"Mmmmph," she said, holding back a cry.
"Whaaa.," Alicia heard from the bed. "Alicia?" Jane
said.
"Shhhh!" she cautioned. "Quiet."
Alicia walked over to Craig and Jane scrambled out from
under her covers eager to be a part of it. Since he was
on his back in the middle of the bed, Jane stood on the
opposite side of the bed as Alicia. Alicia reached down
and encircled her fingers around his cock. She gave it a
gentle squeeze. Getting no instant response, she
squeezed it again and started to rhythmically squeeze
it. She ran her thumb over the tip and his cock began to
grow.
Jane saw the big smile on Alicia's face. "Let me try,"
she whispered.
"Not yet." Alicia continued to squeeze and rub his cock
tip. With a squeeze, she received some liquid from the
tip on thumb. She released and rubbed it on the sheet.
In that brief moment, Jane reached out her hand and took
Alicia's place on his cock. Alicia was angry, but said
nothing.
After a couple of minutes, his cock grew to the normal
size they were used to seeing. Alicia grabbed his cock
lower on the shaft beneath Jane's hand. His cock was now
warm in her hand.
"Let's stroke it like you saw him do," Jane said.
"Okay, let go."
"I want to do it to."
"Maybe we can do it at the same time." Alicia released
his cock and had Jane come around the bed to her side.
Alicia curved her right hand and had Jane do the same
with her left. They intertwined their fingers, closed
their hands together around his cock and locked it in
with their thumbs.
They started to stroke.
"Owww," he said in his sleep when they started in
opposite directions. They stayed motionless to see if he
would wake up.
"Down," Alicia said.
Their clasped hands slowly went to the bottom of his
shaft.
They slowly moved up, his cock head went inside their
hands. Back down they went. His cock head popped backed
out.
It was torturously slow at first, but the girls finally
started to work together and developed a gentle stroking
rhythm. His cock's liquid made their hands sticky. They
didn't like that, but neither wanted to let go either.
They noticed his cock change colors into a deeper shade
of purple. They started to stroke his cock faster. The
tip dribbled a lot of liquid which they knew by now was
NOT pee.
"OHHHH!" he yelled very loud.
"Ahhhh!" Krista screamed out, awakened by his yell.
Alicia and Jane simultaneously jumped, released his
cock, and scurried for their beds.
"What's going on?" Craig said, groggily awake, and
seeing Alicia's backside standing by her bed. Jane was
back in bed, already feigning sleep.
"I...I just went to the bathroom," said Alicia,
nervously, not turning around. She made eye contact with
Krista and Krista gave her a sly, knowing smile. Krista
saw Alicia dart back.
"Are you okay, Coach?" asked Krista. "I heard you yell."
As Alicia slipped into her bed, she gave Krista a glare
for her to shut up.
"I just had a ..." he paused to find the right word.
"... a dream." He slipped out of his bed and walked
stiffly to the bathroom. He had a serious case of blue
balls. He glanced down at Jane. She must be really
zonked, he thought. She didn't wake up.
In the bathroom, he took a long, hard pee. It hurt a
little to pee. He' reflected on his dream. A red-haired,
14-year old beauty was riding his cock. His dream girl
was probably what Coach Susan looked like when she was a
girl. Finally, his bladder was empty. He slowly walked
back to his bed and fell back asleep almost immediately.
The girls left him alone for the rest of the night.
On Wednesday, it was practice as usual. Alicia was
lackluster with little energy. That evening while Craig
was away talking to the Director and Coach Mitchell,
Krista made Alicia tell her everything about the night
before. The three tried to look up "cock" on the
internet with the computer in the rec room, but there
was a filtering software on it. Without success, they
tried to get around the software. When Coach Craig
joined them in the room, they quickly closed the browser
to hide their web search.
"Good news, team," he said. "The Director feels you are
making excellent progress with the new mental
conditioning and the specialized training will happen
tomorrow as planned."
The girls looked back at him blankly. They were
discouraged about their inability to find information on
cock.
Craig was surprised by their lack of reaction. "Are you
ready? We can wait."
"Yea, we're ready" Jane said, and each girl nodded.
Craig sat down. The girl's minds were "somewhere else"
and it made him feel uneasy. "What's bothering you?
Something wrong? Is there something I can do to make
things better? I can talk to the Director or the Coach."
There was an awkward, long silence.
"Coach, what's that sticky white substance that
sometimes drips out of your cock?" The voice was
Krista's. The question was NOT what he expected.
Alicia noticed Krista said "sticky" and she tensed up.
Did Krista just give their "secret" away?
Craig did notice "sticky". He'd tried to be careful
about not getting anything sticky. He knew generally he
just stayed hard and didn't pre-cum very much unless he
was extra aroused. He suddenly had a plausible
explanation for the dreams he had the last two nights
"It's called "come," he answered. "Often spelled "c-u-
m." It happens when my cock has extra good feelings and
sensations. Like when its rubbed." The girls all glanced
at each other and he detected their glances.
"Here's something to think about," he continued.
"Tomorrow's specialized training will involve my cock.
Try to think how it is going to be used." He stood up.
"Don't stay up too late. Susan... er... Coach Mitchell
says you've been looking tired." He walked out.
Alicia sighed in relief. She felt for sure she was going
to be in trouble.
"What do you think?" asked Krista, excitedly.
"I think you rub it and get all the cum on your hands to
help grip the uneven bars," Jane said confidently.
Krista liked the answer, but Alicia wasn't so sure about
it.
*
It was Thursday. The girls were allowed to be more
leisurely that morning. Specialized training was
scheduled for 10:00 AM and regular training was in the
afternoon as usual.
At just before 10 o'clock, the Director came to their
room. Benny was very pleased to see the girls with so
much energy and in such high spirits. They were almost
on the ceiling in anticipation for the time to arrive.
"You are the first girls to have specialized training in
over four years. Those girls won gold. Do us proud."
He escorted them to the door of the gym where Coach
Mitchell met them. Benny gave her a thumbs up and left
to his office. Susan looked over the girls quickly. She
had instructed them to take extra time in the shower and
get extra clean.
They followed Coach Mitchell through the door and over
to Coach Craig who was stood in front of the door to the
specialized training room.
"The Director says they are ready and I agree," Susan
pronounced.
"As do I," said Craig, continuing the mock ceremony.
He punched in the cipher code to the door lock and
opened the door. "Follow me," he said, as he entered.
They did and Susan closed the door behind them.
The girls looked around the room in amazement. The room
was empty!
The floor was wall-to-wall exercise mats. The wall were
floor-to-ceiling exercise mats. It was essentially a
padded room. Even the back of the door was padded. The
inside cipher lock had a pad cover. The ceiling was
standard dropped acoustic tile with fluorescent
lighting. Unknown to everyone including Susan and Benny,
Craig installed small, high-tech cameras and microphones
in the ceiling for his video "scrapbook". He'd have an
editing project one day.
The girls looked at Craig with a "what's-going-on?"
look.
"Alicia!" Craig said "Up on your knees, right here." He
pointed to the middle of the floor. She got down. "Face
the wall," he said, meaning the wall with the door.
Craig stood in front of her. His cock bobbed in front of
her face. She was tempted to grab it, but decided to
wait.
"Krista! Right here. Face that wall," he said pointing
to the wall on his right. She got down on her knees, on
Craig's left, Alicia's right.
"Jane! Other side," he said, pointing again. Jane
hurried over.
Krista and Jane faced each other on opposite sides of
Alicia and Craig. They saw Craig's cock twitch in front
of Alicia's face. They could see it let out more cum.
"A very good start," he complimented. "The first thing
we are going to do is the floor exercise." They all
looked up at him quizzically. "It is more of a breathing
exercise. It helps you learn to better manage your
breathing and learn to breath deeply through your nose.
You will take my cock into your mouth and suck on it.
Use your tongue too. Rub it with your lips. Discover
what you like to do. I know you'll figure out what I
like." He chuckled. "Just don't bite me. And do not use
your hands on my cock."
He briefly scanned each of their faces, but couldn't get
a good read on whether they were scared or excited or
what.
"Alicia, please take my cock into your mouth, now," he
instructed.
She opened her mouth, leaned in and closed her lips
around his cock. His tip touched the back her throat, so
she slid her mouth up toward the cock head.
"Mmmm. Good start, Alicia," he praised. He placed his
hands lightly on her shoulders.
He decided to explain further. "We call this "floor
exercise" but this is also called "cock sucking". Alicia
is currently a "cocksucker."
Krista and Jane watched Alicia in the floor exercise.
Each wondered what it would be like to be in Alicia's
place and to have Coach Craig's cock in her mouth.
After six minutes, Craig groaned and moaned. Alicia
liked how she could make him moan. She sucked and licked
enthusiastically on his cock. It felt even harder and
even longer in her mouth.
"Oh, yeah, Alicia. You are such an awesome cocksucker.
You need hardly any training at all. You are just
naturally good."
Alicia felt an unexplained urgency as he moaned
continually - "oh, yes, oh yes." She sucked faster. His
hands came up and rested on her temples.
"Your gonna make me cum" he cried out. "Oh, Alicia,
Alllliiisha, ALICIA!" His cock exploded in her mouth.
His hands push her mouth down and held her tight against
his cock just before she felt the first squirt of cum.
She breathed hard through her nose and swallowed the cum
as her mouth began to fill up from successive squirts.
It tasted strongly salty. And there was so much!
"That's it, Alicia. Breathe, breathe. You're doing it
great!" Craig encouraged.
Krista and Jane saw their teammate gasp through her nose
and swallow several times, but didn't understand what
happened.
Craig released her head and Alicia slumped down. She
breathed through her mouth. Kristen and Jane were
surprised to see a gooey white string attached to her
upper and lower lips. Some dripped to the floor and
Krista had a flashback recognition of a stain she'd seen
before.
Alicia coughed deeply. Some cum flew out of her mouth.
"Krista!" he said. His cock immediately rehardened as he
thought of her.
Krista's eyes went from Alicia up to Craig. She saw his
cock regain its hardness.
"Alicia. Switch places with Krista."
Alicia was in a daze. Krista stood up and Craig helped
Alicia slide over. Krista got down in front of him. His
cock looked wet and slick now after spending ten minutes
in Alicia's mouth. More of his cum was on it than before
too. Some of it looked like what she could see coating
Alicia's gasping mouth.
It should be noted that Craig was hired because he could
cum often and cum with a full load every time.
"Begin," he said matter-of-factly.
Krista put her lips around Craig's cock tentatively. Her
early excitement and anticipation had waned some after
seeing Alicia's finish. She didn't like that her lips
became sticky immediately. She wondered - Was it when
she saw his cock throb several times in Alicia's mouth
that all his cum came out of his cock? Was that going to
happen to her? Was he going to put a lot of cum in her
mouth?
He rubbed her "O" mouth up and down his shaft. "Try
using your tongue," he said, breaking into her thoughts.
She began to lick along his shaft and it responded by
twitching in her mouth. She was intrigued and licked
more.
That's the way to do, Krista," complimented Craig. His
hands came up and rested behind her neck. She couldn't
pull back very far, so she had to bob up and down on his
cock deeply.
His eyes looked over at Alicia. She had "recovered" and
watched intently Krista suck his cock. He looked at Jane
and she was also focused on the activity. He looked up
the ceiling as Krista's took his cock in her mouth extra
deep.
Oh, YES, Kristaaaaaaaa!" he cried out.
e was almost to boiling point and he wanted to get his
cock back into that deep spot he was a second ago, but
he didn't force her.
"Oh, yes, oh yes, oh, yes. Make me cum. That's the way."
The only other sounds were slurpies on his cock and the
hard breathing from the two watchers.
"KRISTA!" he screamed.
His hands went to her head and he held her tight against
him as he shot his load. She instinctively worked her
tongue away from his cock so she could swallow quickly.
She breathed raggedly through her nose as he filled her
mouth with his cum. She thought she could handle it, but
he kept cumming and she began to panic.
"Breathe, breathe," he soothed, as he saw her emotions
in her eyes.
She swallowed in three quick successions. His cum was
salty, but not bad tasting in anyway. She took a deep
breath and swallowed some more. When her breath slowed
down, he released her. She pulled her nose away from his
belly and freed his cock. It poked her in the chin as it
grew again. She noticed him look at Jane. That wasn't so
bad, she thought, as she heard Craig tell her and Jane
to switch.
Krista got down on her knees across from Alicia. She
opened her mouth and smiled big for Alicia to see her
cum coated tongue, teeth and throat. She licked some off
her teeth. Alicia opened her mouth for Krista to see in
return.
Jane and Craig were focused on each other. Jane
realized, by going last, that the main breathing part of
the floor exercise was when Coach squirted his cum in
your mouth. The first part was to practice with
something in your mouth, to encourage you to breathe
through your nose. When he felt you were ready, he put a
lot of cum in your mouth to force you to breathe through
your nose and to show you could do it. Sometimes coaches
were so easy to figure out.
Jane confidently took his cock into her mouth and
immediately
began to go down on him hard and fast. Alicia and Krista
had both taken ten minutes before Coach had decided to
cum and she knew she could do it even faster.
After a minute of her furiously working on his cock, he
said, "Slow down. Take it easy. You'll wear yourself
out."
"I thought you liked it that way," she said, from down
below.
"I do. I do. But you have to build up to it."
She slowed down and began to bob long and deep on his
cock.
"Ohhh, yes, Jane," he moaned out. "That is very nice."
She had her efforts rewarded by his cock getting harder
and longer.
Her tongue snaked around his cock in the most delectable
way as she went up and down. What technique! He ran his
hand through her hair.
He thrust forward and she bobbed faster on his cock and
soon furiously sucked on it like she had started in the
beginning.
"Jane....Jane...Jane," he moaned. "Jane... JANNNnnnne"
He clamped her mouth down on his cock and screamed,
"JANE!"
She was ready. His cock squirted cum to the back of her
throat and she swallowed it fast. His cock twitched
again and again and again and cum filled her throat. The
taste was horrid! She began to gag as she wanted to spew
it out of her mouth, but more just kept cumming.
She began to thrash against him in panic. "Breathe,
breathe Jane," he said, trying to help her. "And
swallow." He could see her mouth bulge.
She swallowed once and began to gag again. She wanted to
throw up. She swallowed again knowing this was the only
way to get the cum out of her mouth.
She swallowed several more times until her mouth was
empty enough.
Craig released her and she fell backward and landed
smack on her back. She turned her head and wretched
several times but fortunately nothing came up. She made
no effort to get up. She wanted to cry.
"You all did very well," he said. "Even you Jane." He
looked down at her. "We're done for today. Let's go get
some lunch. The taste of cum can take some getting used
to, so eating will change the taste in your mouth." He
turned and punched in the cipher code and swung the door
out.
Alicia and Krista walked through the door back into the
main gym, but Jane just laid on the mat. She still
breathed heavily. They all looked back at her
"Go ahead. I'll catch up," he told the two.
They waited. They had concern for their fallen teammate.
"It's okay," he emphasized. "We'll be right behind you."
Craig bent down to scoop her up.
Alicia and Krista entered the dining room. The clock on
the wall said 11. It was still early. They'd only been
in the specialized training room an hour. It seemed
longer to them. They were hungry.
Coach Mitchell and Director Asqil were in the room
drinking coffee and waiting for the girls. Director
Asqil rarely ate with them. The girls sat down.
"Open your mouths," the Director said. "And stick out
your tongue."
Brenda came over and brought some water glasses. She saw
their cum streaked mouths and tongues, so she smiled.
"You girls do very, very good," Brenda praised.
"Yes," agreed the Director, brusquely. "But there are
two more exercises to learn. And I want you to pass."
"Okay," they said, quietly.
Craig entered carrying Jane in his arms.
"What happened to her?" Susan said with concern and
started to stand.
"She doing find," he replied. She sat her next to Susan
and he sat on Jane's other side to put her between the
coaches. He handed her a glass of water and she gulped
it thirstily down. Craig immediately refilled it from
the pitcher on the table and she drained that one too.
"Jane did good," Craig told them. "They all did. Jane
just had a brief panic attack." He rubbed her shoulder.
Jane jumped, but didn't try to dislodge his hand.
They ate up and successful removed the cum taste from
their mouths.
Susan and Benny left early. "Don't be so hard on the
girls," she scolded him. "They did very good."
Coach Mitchell ran the girls through a hard afternoon
workout.
Afterwards, the girls retired to the rec room and
watched TV. Alicia and Krista talked and enjoyed the
evening. Jane sat by herself and ignored any attempted
conversation from the others.
"Be right back," Alicia told Krista, and walked into the
sleeping area.
Craig laid on his back on his bed, his hands behind his
head and reflected on the morning events. He was so
happy to have this job. Alicia interrupted his thoughts.
"Coach?" she said.
"Yes, Alicia?" he replied. His cock stirred with the
sight of her naked body in front of him.
"Do we have to wait until next Thursday to do be a
cocksucker again? I'd like to practice."
"Oh, no." He sat up and swung his legs onto the floor.
You're not going to suck my cock next Thursday. We're
going to do 'the mount'" Was that like the vault, she
wondered? "You can suck my cock right now if you want. I
should have told you, so let the other girls know, but
anything we are going do in the specialized training
room can be practiced during the week right here."
So, Alicia," he continued "Get down between my legs and
be the cocksucker you want to be. Having my cock sucked
feels so very good to me, so I'm thrilled that you want
to suck it.
Alicia got down on her knees. His cock bobbed in
anticipation. She opened her mouth and took him into
her.
"Oh, Alicia," he hissed, as her warm mouth enveloped
him, "You make me feel so good. You can be my cocksucker
any time."
In the rec room, Krista finally decided to see what
happened to Alicia. From the doorway, she saw Coach
Craig sitting on his bed. Alicia head was between his
legs and moving up and down. Krista walked over and
verified that Alicia was indeed doing the floor exercise
they had done in the morning.
"Hi, Krista," greeted Craig. "Alicia wanted to practice
sucking my cock ..... ohhhhh." Alicia suddenly had a
different movement on his cock. "...would you like to be
a cocksucker after..." That felt so good. "after...after
Alicia has made me cum." His breathing was ragged.
She watched Alicia enthusiastically going at it. Alicia
was good at everything, she thought, in a minor twinge
of jealousy. "Yes," she said and nodded.
"Wonderful. Why don't you sit right next to me to watch
Alicia suck me off." He patted right next to him on the
bed.
She sat down hesitantly. She felt uncomfortable sitting
so close to him. He reached his arm behind her back and
around her waist and pulled her closer to her. He rested
his hand on top of her right thigh.
"That's better," he said. Krista looked down in time to
see Alicia look up at both of them.
Together, they watched Alicia suck his cock. He began to
moan and occasionally thrust his hips forward. He placed
his left hand on top of Alicia's head.
"Alicia," he said.
She continued to suck cock.
"Alicia," he repeated. "Stop a second."
"Mmmm?" she answered. She stopped in mid-shaft, going
down.
"Alicia," he said sweetly. "Your excellent cocksucking
is going to make me cum real soon. I'm not going to hold
your head like I did in the specialized training room.
However, I'd like you to do your very best to swallow
all my cum. Please don't disappoint me by spitting it
out or let lots of it drip out of your mouth. Can you do
that, Alicia?"
She nodded her head and his cock nodded along, since it
was firmly in her mouth.
"You're wonderful," he praised.
From the doorway of the rec room, Jane had heard Craig's
conversation with Alicia. In a couple of minutes, she
saw Alicia gasp in breath and then ram her mouth over
his cock. She saw him pull up a wobbly legged Alicia and
Krista got down in her place and immediately became a
cocksucker. Alicia was pulled tight against Craig's side
just like Krista. Jane's mind sent a strong flashback of
this morning in the specialized training. Her memory
recalled the horrid taste of his cum. She raced for the
bathroom and deposited her dinner into the toilet. She
sat on the floor and gasped for breath. After a few
minutes, she got up. She needed a shower.
Alicia was winded. The strong first spurt of his cum had
surprised her and she gasped for breath right from the
start. That's not how she wanted to do it. She was in a
slight daze and paid no attention to Craig's hand on her
upper thigh. Unlike Krista, his finger trailed down
toward her inner thigh and rested just inches away from
her pussy.
Ten minutes later, Krista could somehow sense he was
about to cum and she rammed his cock as deep as she
could in her mouth and sucked hard. Her instinct was
right. With a final hard suck, she spiraled him over the
edge, and she received his cum in her mouth. She
swallowed expertly.
Craig noticed Krista mouth was surprisingly clean. He
noted that Krista seemed to swallow better which pleased
him, but he also liked the nastier look of Alicia's cum-
coated mouth.
Worn out, the girls retreated to their beds. Also tired,
Craig laid back on his. When Jane thought they were all
asleep, she slipped into her bed and slept.
On Friday morning, Alicia and Krista woke up highly
energetic.
Coach Mitchell noticed a bounce she'd never seen before.
They jumped higher, and more perfect on the vault and
floor exercise. The balance beam routines were dead on.
The uneven bars were excellent, except when Krista
briefly lost concentration when she suddenly focused on
the view of Craig's cock and she fell to the mat. She
bounced right back up though and finished strong.
Jane was sick with some type of flu symptoms. Brenda
looked out for her. She didn't have a fever or chills.
Brenda tried to feed her liquids or soup, but Jane
didn't want to eat much. She slept most of the day.
In the evening, Craig, Alicia, and Krista went into the
rec room, so they would not disturb Jane. He sat on the
couch and the girls kneeled on the floor in front of
him. He had borrowed a stopwatch and gave each girl a
minute to suck on his cock before they had to switch.
Alicia was jealous that with luck, Krista received the
first three cum loads, but she received the final two
and went to bed happy.
Craig turned up the volume on the TV to help mask their
sounds from Jane, but Jane still occasionally heard a
"Yes!!!" or a "KriSTAAAA!" or an AAaliiiciAAAA!" and she
trembled each time.
On Saturday, Jane felt good enough to practice with the
team.
It was lackluster, especially compared to the other two,
but Susan was glad she decided to be out there.
Craig suggested the two girls suck his cock in the
shower that evening. The ocean water level probably
dropped an inch that night.
When Alicia and Krista awoke on Sunday, they found Craig
watching TV news.
"Come sit by me," he said. He lifted his arms up as if
to encircle them. Krista scooted in on his right. She
pulled her close. His hand rested on her thigh. Alicia
snuggled in on his left. Both set of eyes stared at his
cock.
"Why don't you touch it?" he suggested. "Play with it in
your hands."
Each girl happily reached out her outer arm and took it
in her hands. Krista hand was first to settle around his
cock head. Alicia's wrapped around his shaft.
"That feels good," he told them.
He let his mind focus on the TV. They "shared" his cock
by switching hand positions to take turns on different
areas.
The news ended. "Can you stroke it together or take
turns instead?" he asked.
Alicia quickly explained to Krista what she and Jane had
done and they clasped their hands together around his
cock. Craig had never seen such a thing and was extra
aroused by their creative teamwork. With Alicia lead,
the girls quickly produced a strong firm stroke up and
down his shaft.
"Wow, that feels good!" he said, amazed.
In a couple of minutes, he knew it was the end. "I'm
cumming!!!" he cried. His first spurt flew up two feet
on the girls down stroke. The next spurt globbed in
their combined hands. They stroked down once more and
then held him as his faithful cock geysered up his cum.
The girls smiled big and were very happy for what they
achieved. It was the first time they'd seen his cock
cum. It had always cum unseen in their mouths. The girls
unclasped their hands. Krista licked her hand clean of
his cum.
Alicia thought Krista must actually like the taste of
it. Alicia just tolerated the taste.
Jane continued to stay quietly to herself. She was in
inner turmoil which caused bodily illness turmoil. She
had presence of mind to recognize that the media's view
of her as an up-and-coming gymnastic starlet would fade
if she didn't do something.
Jack kept himself away from the girls the rest of the
day. He talked to Susan about the girls' progress.
During their talk, Susan zoned out at times and
fantasized she was one of the girls going through
specialized training.
*
On Monday, Jack woke up on his back with a wet warmth
between his legs. He was very surprised to see Jane
between his legs. She was up on the end of his bed and
bent over sucking his cock. She was the last one he
expected to awaken him this way. He noticed that she
noticed he was awake. He just gave her a soft warm smile
to try to assure her everything was okay and said
nothing. She accepted the smile and focused back down on
her task - being a cocksucker.
She was very soft and gentle and deliberate. What she
lacked in enthusiasm, she made up in determination. When
she felt his cock stiffen and twitch, she bobbed long
and tight on his shaft.
"Yes, Jane, yes, Jane, yes, Jane," he whispered. "You
make me feel so good. I'm...I'm cumming."
She sucked his cock hard and forced his cum into the
back of her throat and quickly swallowed. When he
finished cumming, she raised off his cock. Her body gave
a little heave and she got up quickly and ran to the
bathroom. Craig got up fast and hurried after her.
She stood in front of the sinks, breathing hard. Tears
trickled from her eyes. He came up behind her and
wrapped his arms around her waist with his hands resting
on her firm stomach. His cock pressed against the small
of her back.
"You're doing good, Jane. You didn't have to suck my
cock ever again, but you did it anyway because you are a
fighter. I'm proud of you. You are every bit as good as
Alicia and Krista." That was a little lie, but his goal
was to rebuild Jane's self-confidence.
"I...I..." she said, holding back tears.
"Shh...you don't have to say anything. You are a special
gymnast, Jane and don't let anyone tell you otherwise."
She turned around and sobbed into his chest. His chest
became slick from her tears. He held her tightly with
his cock pressed against her stomach and her ass cheeks
in his hands. He held her until she decided to pull
away. She looked up at him. He looked down at her. He
leaned down toward her face, but she shrunk back
slightly and he realized he shouldn't let himself get
caught in the emotion by unexpectedly kissing her.
"Can you be the first one to suck my cock tonight? Up on
my bed like you did?" he asked. "I'd like Alicia and
Krista to see it."
"Sure," she said proudly.
Susan was happy to see the renewed energy in Jane during
practice.
That evening, Craig laid down on his back on his bed.
His cock was like a flag at full staff. Alicia and
Krista were definitely shocked to see Jane immediately
climb up on his bed between his legs and be a
cocksucker.
After Jane swallowed his cum, she stood up and slowly
walked to the bathroom and deliberately breathed through
her nose. She was determined to show she was in control
of her body. She turned the sink on, cupped her hands,
sucked in water, and rinsed his taste out of her mouth.
She was a little better every time.
Krista got on the bed to be the next cocksucker. She was
a little frustrated that she almost always got sloppy
seconds.
Alicia followed and completed his first time with all
three girls since that first session in the specialized
training room.
On Tuesday evening, he laid lengthwise on the couch on
his back. Up on her knees and leaning over, Alicia
eagerly swallowed up his cock first, but Craig gave them
a sequence - Jane, Alicia, Krista, Alicia, Jane, Krista.
Krista moaned that she was last each time.
"But you'll get to taste the last cum of the night in
your mouth all night." This oddly seemed to be
acceptable to her.
Jane leaned over and took his cock in. He rested his
left hand on her right ass cheek. He had chosen Jane
first because he held her ass earlier that day.
Alicia and Krista were surprised to see his hand there,
but Jane didn't seem to mind his hand. When it was their
turns to be a cocksucker, they were just briefly
startled when his hand was laid on their ass.
During the second go around, he squeezed their ass cheek
when he spurted.
"Focus, focus," he teasingly chided as they failed to
swallow his cum or raised their head up and got squirted
in the nose or eye or hair.
All four showerheads were in use afterwards.
"Would you wash my back?" Alicia asked Craig.
"Yes. Certainly." He soaped up her back and she flinched
he began to soap her ass also, but she let him continue.
"Can I wash your back?" Alicia asked.
"I would like that, Alicia. Thank you."
"Would you wash my back, while she's rinsing off?" said
Krista, eager to join in the game.
"Of course, Krista." He soaped her up and she felt proud
for barely moving when his hands ran over her ass.
"Ready?" asked Alicia.
"Would you like your back washed, Jane?" he asked.
She nodded.
"Let me wash Jane and then you all can wash me."
Alicia was disappointed She'd didn't want to share him
with the other two. He washed Jane and gave her cheeks a
little squeeze that he hadn't given the others. "You
girls all have very nice asses," he declared.
Six hands wandered over his back. Krista was the first
one bold enough to squeeze his ass and soon they all
squeezed his cheeks. Occasionally a finger trailed in
his crack and he'd jump. "It's okay. It just tickles, is
all," he explained.
In the sleeping area, he laid down on his bed alone. He
wished he had a bed big enough so he could fall asleep
holding all three of them instead of the small twin bed
they each had. Maybe he should ask Benny about it. Then
he remembered that eventually six more girls would
arrive. Nine girls! That would be an extremely large
bed!
*
Wednesday morning, he told them his cock was off limits
today because everyone needed rest for the specialized
training tomorrow.
*
On Thursday, Craig was already up and out of the room by
the time the girls got up. They again paid special
attention to cleaning themselves in the shower.
When Benny came to get them, they already were a bundle
of nervous energy and excitement. Benny again
ceremoniously escorted them to Susan at the gym door who
subsequently escorted them to Craig outside the
specialized training room.
Craig entered the cipher combination and they entered
in. Susan closed the door behind them.
Craig laid down on the mats flat on his back. His feet
faced the far wall. He had the girls sit back on their
knees near his feet. He leaned up on his elbows to talk
to them. His cock stood in the way of their views but
that was by design.
"Today, you are going to learn 'the mount'. The Director
has told me that because of your constant intense
training, you've never had menstrual cycles - your
periods."
Coach seemed to drone on. They stared at his cock.
"Today, you will get the stretching and flexibility that
periods enable in your bodies without getting the
negative aspects like growing too tall and developing
tits that make you off balance."
What was he talking about?
"Today, each of you will sit up on top of me and put my
cock inside your pussy."
That got their attention.
"Inside?" Jane asked.
He ignored her question and moved on.
"I know none of you have ever put even a tampon inside
your pussy. Your pussy is only for peeing. Today, that
changes. You will learn your pussy is for much more. It
is for something incredible and wonderful. Alicia, you
are first."
A moment of silence.
"What do I do?" she asked.
"Move on up," he said, motioning his hand. "Squat over
me with your pussy over my cock and lower yourself down.
If you need to take your hand to aim and guide my cock
into you, go ahead and do it. You're going to just sit
down on me, and we'll be simply joined together." He
laid his head back on the floor and watched as Alicia
climbed on top of him.
Alicia, as a gymnast, had excellent balance and easily
hovered over him. She gently lowered until his cock
lightly touched her pussy.
"Girls," he said, getting their attention and
distracting Alicia, "This very first time I enter you
might hurt, especially as my cock first goes in. But it
will get better. And I can definitely guarantee it will
be better if you decide to practice with me during the
week. I think you'll feel so incredibly wonderful that
if you don't, I promise I'll get Coach Mitchell to let
you have a day off and I'll take you shopping and to the
movies at the mall."
How much pain did he mean? It was foremost on Alicia's
mind at the moment. Getting out of the training center
for a day sounded fun, the other two currently thought.
"Go ahead, Alicia. I know you can do it. That's why you
are first." Along with the unspoken fact that Krista was
a little smaller and Jane skinnier even yet and his cock
will be slicked up by the time he fucked them.
She pressed slowly down but kept missing. His cock would
push away.
"Place my cock right between the folds of your pussy
lips."
She reached down and maneuvered it. She quickly became
frustrated.
"It's okay, Alicia. Take your time. You're doing just
fine." At last, he felt his cock at her entrance. His
cock twitched in sexual excitement, but fortunately he
stayed within the folds of her pussy.
His hands came to each side of her waist. "I'll help you
push if you need it."
She lowered down and felt his cock press harder against
her pussy. When she was young, maybe 7 years old, and
she first realized that the anatomy of boys and girls
were different, she had stuck a finger into her pussy to
explore her body. It was tight and dry and not that
interesting. She'd never bothered since then.
He felt just the very top of his cock begin to enter
her.
Alicia's pussy was tight and unyielding as expected.
These muscles were never stretched even by a tampon. His
goal was to make these muscles flexible just like the
rest of her athletic body.
She felt a slight pain already. She stretched in a place
she never expected would stretch. His hands on her waist
provided a slight downward pressure. She wished he'd
stop. She felt her pussy open slightly more and his cock
slide in further. Only half of his cock head was within.
The fattest part of the cock was less than an inch away.
Alicia's face was sweaty and red from strain. "It's too
big," she said, hoping to end this.
"No, you're too small. We're going to make it bigger."
From behind Alicia, Krista thought it looked like she
hadn't even tried yet. "Come on Alicia. You can do it.
Jane and I want our turns." Jane wasn't so sure.
"Can Krista go first?" Alicia asked, trying to postpone
it.
"No," he said, shaking his head. He sounded very final.
He held her waist firmly and thrust upward. His cock
head slid further in. "Annnh," she squeaked out as she
felt a quick pain as the rigid tightness broke inside
her pussy. Her breath was fast with loud exhales.
He so wanted to just ram his cock up her cunt. He knew
that wouldn't be smart, if he wanted Krista and Jane to
be willing participants,. He scooted his cock millimeter
by millimeter up her pussy. She was so tight, so unused.
Her currently inflexible pussy scrunched his cock head.
Krista watched with rapt attention. She wondered what
Alicia was feeling. Was she feeling good already like
Coach said it would? Jane was concerned. She quietly
snuck her index finger into her pussy and then tried her
middle finger. She could barely push her slender finger
inside herself. His cock was so much fatter than her
finger.
Craig's cock head was now inserted entirely within her
opening. Once he could squeeze the bottom of his cock
head, the fattest part, past the tightest part of her
pussy, he knew he could completely work himself into her
small body.
However, right now, her body trembled and she became
unsteady on her feet. His stiff shaft painfully twisted
as she swayed. He needed to get her off her feet and on
his body.
Otherwise, he'd be in too much pain to fuck the other
two. He needed to get in her pussy now!
"Alicia," he said "We're going to go for it. You're
going to push down at the same time I push up. Krista?"
"Yes," Krista replied.
"In a second I want you to count down from 10. On zero
say 'GO!'"
"Okay."
"You ready, Alicia?"
"Yes," she lied. Her eyes said 'scared'.
"Begin, Krista."
"10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...GO!"
He thrust his cock up while his hands on Alicia's waist
pushed her downward.
"Go, Alicia, go," sounded Krista's voice in the couple's
ears.
"Annnhh!" Alicia cried out in sharp pain, as she felt
like she was being cracked open. Heavy wetness developed
around her eyes.
Craig's cock slide deeper into her. His shaft entered
her pussy. He had to stop when he was half way in. She
was so dry, it pained his cock.
Krista and Jane were amazed and fascinated by the site
of Craig's cock inside Alicia's pussy.
It hurt, thought Alicia. It hurt bad. But she didn't
want to scream out or cry. After they rested a couple of
minutes, she felt his cock snake further into her pussy
until she was sitting on him. She heard him breathe out.
He sounded pleased. The fullness inside her felt
unbearable. She silently cursed whatever person thought
that a cock should be put in a pussy. It felt so
'unnatural'.
"You feel good, Alicia," he said. You feel really good."
She couldn't say the same thing.
They sat that way for ten minutes. Krista became
impatient, but kept quiet.
Craig felt his cock pre-cumming like crazy inside her as
if to provide natural protection upon entry into her dry
pussy. He purposely throbbed his cock.
Alicia gasped from the sudden movement inside her. Did
he do that? How did he do it? The pain lessened to a
dull throb. She'd experienced worse pain falling off the
balance beam, so she felt she get handle this. She
breathed out in surprise again as she felt his cock
twitch inside her.
"Can I get up now?" Alicia asked.
"On, no. This is only the beginning. We still have to
fuck."
Fuck was a bad word, the three girls knew.
In an odd coincidence, Craig said, "Fucking is going to
become a very fun thing. Are you ready to fuck now?
"I guess so," she said, unsure of what he meant.
"Slide up and down on my cock, but always keep it inside
your pussy."
She didn't like hearing this. She was worn out and yet
hadn't done anything. She moved upward and felt a void
inside her where his cock vacated. She couldn't judge
how far to go up and soon slid back down and refilled
her pussy with cock. She'd moved up only an inch.
Craig noticed Alicia's nipples. They were hard and
erect. As mentioned before, she was the only girls that
had the slightest hint of tits. He raised his hands up
to them as she rocked on his cock. He squeezed them.
They felt like little hard pebbles between his fingers.
Her face felt hot and flushed when he squeezed her
nipples.
She didn't understand why she felt this good sensation.
After a couple of minutes of tit play, he pulled her
body forward over his chest, so she supported herself
with her arms. This allowed him to join in on the fuck
and thrust better. This also gave Krista and Jane the
best view of Craig's cock going in and out of Alicia's
pussy.
He slid his cock in her tight pussy. His pre-cum helped,
but she was still to dry. It was painful at times for
the both of them. Alicia stayed still and let him fuck
her.
"Move with me, Alicia. It will be more enjoyable for
both of us."
It was awkward for Alicia at first. She immediately
moved too far up and his cock painfully pulled out of
her. Having spent nearly the last thirty minutes with
his cock inside her, she was surprised at the empty
feeling in her pussy.
"Jane, stick my cock back in," Craig called out.. Jane
rose forward. His cock felt slick as she stuck it back
into the entrance of Alicia's pussy.
Craig held Alicia's ass and he rammed his cock back into
her.
"Ahhhh," she screamed out. That hurt. Her loud scream
startled Krista and Jane, so Krista had her first doubts
about fucking.
"Move with me," he repeated.
He thrust slow and she imitated his slowness. In a few
minutes, their bodies began to move together. Alicia
discovered that when he thrust up and she moved down, it
forced his cock deepest within her. His cock rubbed
somewhere deep inside her and it felt incredibly good!
How would she be able to describe it to Jane and Krista?
Maybe she couldn't.
The two current non-participants watched their bodies
move faster and faster. His cock moved in and out of
Alicia's pussy. Coach started saying things in rapid
succession.
"Oh, yes, Alicia. What a wonderful tight pussy you have.
Yeah, fuck me girl, fuck me. Your pussy feels so good."
Alicia found herself move faster as his cock increased
tempo. She wanted to slow down. She was tired. But she
couldn't help herself. She now felt sore, but at the
same time some amazing sensation rang in her mind and
ran around her body. She felt like she was floating
upward, rising higher and higher. It was an
unexplainable "increasing" feeling.
"Oh, my hot fuck Alicia. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!"
Craig groaned out loudly. And he did. He thrust his cock
one last deep time into her pussy and held her ass down,
so she couldn't move.
She felt the first hot spurt of cum shoot even deeper
inside her than his cock went inside her. She realized
his cock was cumming inside her just like it had cum in
her mouth many times this week. She felt okay with that.
She liked to make him cum. Suddenly, she felt an
explosion of liquid as she felt his cock spasm several
times inside her.
It was over. Alicia felt unsatisfied. She was at a
height and suddenly she was dropped down. She felt a
yearn in her body to go even higher. She didn't know why
or what the end result was be, but nevertheless she knew
deep down that was the way things should be. Now all she
felt was sore in her pussy.
Craig pulled Alicia up and his almost constantly erect
cock slipped out of her pussy. Alicia felt an odd
emptiness as after 45 minutes, her pussy's first cock
exited her. She wanted to jump back on. Maybe she could
practice tonight.
Krista and Jane received an interesting site of his cock
leaving Alicia's pussy. Her pussy was gooey and messy.
White globs of cum oozed around her folds and their
appeared to be a tinge of red. Krista was intrigued that
he could cum inside their pussies too and not just their
mouths. She was excited that it was finally her turn.
Jane was still uncertain about his cock size, but it
appealed to her that if he came in her pussy, she
wouldn't have to taste his cum anymore.
He seemed to like cumming in pussy even more than mouth.
She'd just let him cum in her pussy from now on, Jane
decided.
Krista stood up so Alicia could sit in her place. Alicia
felt tired, but oddly happy. She sat with her legs
obscenely open. She absent-mindedly played with her
sloppy pussy. It felt sort of good when she rubbed the
protrusion right above her pussy. That's funny?. It
never felt good before when she washed it.
"Ready, Krista?" he asked.
"You bet," she replied.
Craig cock immediately returned to full erection.
Krista squatted over Craig's cock as Alicia did early.
She took hold of his cock, stroked it a couple of times
and easily inserted it between her pussy folds. His cock
felt wet and she realized it was from Alicia. She didn't
like the wet feel on her pussy.
She was going to show Alicia how to do it and show Craig
that she was better than her. She pushed downward on his
cock, but it barely budged her pussy.
"Slow down, Krista," he quickly cautioned. She hurt his
cock. "None of you have done this before. It takes time
to open you up."
Drat! She messed up already.
He put his hands at her waist to help control how hard
she pushed. She wouldn't literally snap his cock in two,
but it might feel that way. He looked at her chest. He
wished she had erect nipples. She would look really sexy
with nipples.
Krista was frustrated and tears began to gently run down
her face. This was harder than it looked. She was
messing up.
The tears surprised Craig. He hadn't opened her pussy at
all, yet. "Are you hurting?"
"I want to do this," she explained, "But I can't seem to
able to do it."
"Don't worry, Krista," he said, relieved that it was
something silly. "I'll be inside your pussy soon enough
and I'll give you and your pussy a good fucking."
She wasn't comforted by that. She wanted it NOW!
Craig read her face. "Krista, we're going to thrust
together at the same time. We'll have Jane count down.
It's gonna hurt some, but you'll have my cock start to
enter your precious pussy."
When Jane said "Go!" he pushed up and she pushed down
with his help. Her unstretched pussy walls were forced
outward and tore at times and she felt a trickle inside
her pussy. She thought it was cum on his cock head, but
it was her blood. She was in pain and she bit her lip
hard so she wouldn't cry out. She could take it, she
knew.
He came to a stand still with the fattest part of his
cock just outside her pussy. He decided he would push on
without warning. She had said she wanted his cock in her
pussy after all, he justified. He pushed her down on his
cock.
It was very slow going, but he was determined to keep
the momentum and not to stop. As his cock head squeezed
deeper into her tight pussy, he felt pain as her pussy
crushed around his cock. He closed his eyes and focused
on entering her. After a couple of agonizing minutes, he
had her fully impaled on his cock. He opened his eyes
and released a deep breath. He realized he was holding
his breath.
"Ow!" Krista continuously cried as his cock pushed
deeper and deeper inside her. It felt excruciating. Her
pussy was torn inside and bleeding. Craig knew what it
would have been like for her if his cock had not been
slicked by Alicia first. She collapsed down on his
chest, but he forced her to sit back up on top of him.
She wasn't ready to fuck. He knew she'd have to get used
to the feel.
It was a bit painful to be inside her tight pussy, but
at the same time it was the most wonderful, intense
feeling he ever had.
"How does it feel?" he asked her.
"It hurts."
"How does it feel?" he asked her again, two minutes
later.
"It hurts." Her face was a constant stream of tears. She
was so excited about it, but now she was miserable.
"How does if feel?" again he asked, a few minutes later.
"It hurts." She was tired of his question. He chuckled
to himself. She wanted to get off his cock, but she was
stuck.
Craig pushed his hips up which lifted her up. His cock
slid a little inside her.
"Ow!" she cried out.
"Let me know when it starts to feel a little better." He
throbbed his cock inside her.
"Ow!"
"When we start to fuck, you'll feel a lot better. Right,
Alicia?" he smile at Alicia. She lazily fingered her
clit.
"Yea, that's right," she replied, recalling the feeling
she just recently experienced in her body.
He relaxed and enjoyed the feeling. He was inside her
for ten minutes now. He was willing to be inside her a
long time.
After a few more minutes, Krista still did not speak.
Craig decided it was time to fuck. She jumped in
surprise when she felt his cock throb deep inside her.
It awoke her from her serene, content impalement.
"What was that?" she said, uncertain.
Craig took the opportunity to thrust upward when she
jumped from another throb.
"What are you doing?" she asked, when she felt it again.
Craig was able to move a half-inch in and out of her
pussy now.
"Please stop," she said, when his cock rang again. She
didn't like the idea of something inside her that she
couldn't control. It was too much like some alien
possession movie. It didn't hurt, but she was rational
enough to know she was disoriented.
"Stop!" she said, in a whispered plea as he continued to
move. She sounded less resolved.
"Do you hurt still? How does it feel?" he asked one more
time.
She reflected for a second. She was feeling pretty good
right now! "Okay," she answered, noncommittally.
"Time to fuck," he said and pulled her down on him like
he had with Alicia.
Krista trembled. She was scared.
Craig held Krista steady with his hands on her ass and
worked his cock to stroke longer and longer inside her
innocent pussy.
As he moved out, Alicia and Jane's saw that his cock was
colored red from Krista's blood.
She felt unexplainably warm now. With every thrust, he
would hit a sore, raw area of her pussy, but he would
also hit areas that felt really good. In a few more
minutes, she didn't feel any pain at all. She felt wet
inside and knew it was her. She leaked. The leaking
covered the areas that stung and he slid in her fully
and with little effort.
Craig thrust full and hard. She was an open pussy now.
He knew he'd cum within the minute and he started to
chatter again.
"Krista! Krista! My fuck, my fuck! Sweet pussy, Krista!"
and then he groaned loudly and spurted his cum into her.
Alicia screamed out and collapsed to the floor. Jane,
startled, jumped to her feet. Craig looked over and
smiled. He knew Alicia just gave herself her first
orgasm.
Krista felt his cock subside with her pussy after his
cum shot in to her. It felt so good at the end. She
actually wanted it to continue, even though minutes
before she wanted to get off his cock. He pushed her up
to signal it was time to get off. She stood up wobbly
after so long in one position. She almost stumbled into
Jane. Jane helped her sit down.
Alicia sat up, out of breath. She had a stupid looking,
contented smile on her face.
"Your turn, Jane."
As Jane concentrated on straddling his cock, Craig heard
Alicia say to Krista, "Rub it. It feels really good."
Alicia rubbed her clit again. Krista touch her own, but
looked at her finger distastefully when she discovered
it was wet and sticky. She just wanted to rest.
"Here let me hold my cock straight for you," Craig said.
His cock kept moving around when Jane tried to put it
within her pussy entrance.
She still wasn't completely convinced that his cock
would fit inside her even after Alicia and Krista
successfully did it. But she wanted to try and give the
benefit of the doubt. She had a plan.
"One...two...three," she puffed and pushed firmly down.
She'd briefly tire and repeat it. With persistence, she
felt the tip of cock open her hole and his cock head
slowly push in. After five minutes of effort, she was
able to squeeze half his cock head into her pussy. She
tried another few minutes, but couldn't get any further.
Even though, she was the youngest, Craig thought she
might by the tightest pussy. Older pussies you can
crack. However, he was surprised Krista bled so much
more than Alicia. Jane, at just barely 16, was less of a
dried pussy, so she was less likely to break. Plus she
was very skinny. His cock would manage to enter her he
knew. Even if it wasn't his job, he'd want to. He looked
forward to viewing the video recording.
Jane rested a couple of minutes and renewed her
"One...two... three". She gained at times, but at times
only recovered some ground she lost.
Craig's mind became oblivious to anything else. He
became enamored with one goal - enter this pussy. He
just knew it would be the very best of the three he
sampled today.
He didn't wait for Jane to be ready. He held her tight
and pressed his cock up into her pussy. She screamed in
agony. Tears and sweat immediately covered her face. He
didn't care. He felt his cock head squeeze little by
little into her. She was a damn tight pussy! He ignored
the compression around his cock head. Once he was in,
all would be fine.
Alicia and Krista thought they knew the pain Jane felt,
but their good feelings had already washed away the some
of the memory of their initial pain. Yet, even if they
remembered fully, it wasn't as bad as what Jane felt.
He had his cock head inside her and pushed it deeper
inside her. Jane rocked on her legs in her agitated pain
and managed to pushed herself up and off his cock.
"Argh!" he yelled in horrible agony. It felt like his
cock head ripped off.
She stood up over him. He looked at her pussy in rage.
How dare she! He sat up fast and wrapped his arms around
her waist and threw her down on her back next to him. I
will not be denied this pussy! All sense and rational in
him were brain-wiped.
He rolled over on top of her chest to chest. He grabbed
her arms and pulled her body slightly up. He pushed her
arms behind her back and pushed her body down. Her arms
were trapped underneath her. He grabbed her legs and
pushed them backward and put her feet behind her head.
Something only a gymnast was limber enough to do.
He scooted up on her small body to bring his cock up to
her pussy. Her head was trapped underneath his chest and
so she turned it to breathe.
I want this pussy! he raged. His anger scared Alicia and
Krista. He'd never been like this.
Instead of lining his cock up and pressing in, he
stabbed his cock at her pussy. He missed a lot. But he
hit sometime too. She silently sobbed underneath. Unable
to speak, barely able to breath.
After a few minutes his cock hit her opening just
perfectly, he pushed firmly down and felt himself
squeeze in. "This pussy's mine," he roared. He felt firm
resistance and pulled out again. It got easier to always
thrust at the right angle. His cock battered into her
again. A muffled scream was heard.
Craig pounded into Jane's pussy oblivious to any damage
he caused to his cock. He was going to fuck that pussy!
Nothing else mattered. She wasn't a girl. She was a
glorious pussy!
Jane wished she'd pass out. It was ten times more
painful than when she broke her leg on the balance beam
when she was seven. She was trapped and couldn't move.
Sweat drops from his chest fell on her cheek. She didn't
like it, but sometimes it distracted her from the pain.
She felt his cock slide all the way into her pussy. At
least the thrusting would stop for now.
"Oh, yeah, Jane. I knew you had a hot, tight pussy," he
said, triumphantly. "You're going to be a fantastic
fuck."
Without waiting for Jane to get used to the feel of his
cock in her pussy, unlike Alicia and Krista, he began to
pull his cock out and then he thrust it back in. Forced
to slowly build up a rhythm in confined pussy, he
roughly and deliberately pulled it out and pushed it
back into her.
Alicia and Krista thought they could see Jane squirm
from pain even though Craig held her immobile underneath
her. As they saw Craig move his cock faster inside their
teammate's pussy, they sometimes saw blood spurt out as
he slammed in. They turned their heads. They couldn't
watch.
Craig felt himself ready to cum. It was too soon, but he
couldn't slow down. He had to fuck her! He began to
ramble.
"Jane! Jane! What a perfect pussy! I knew it would be
good! So good! So good, my Jane!" He came.
Jane felt his cum pour into her plundered pussy. She
felt like throwing up again. As he got off her, she felt
his lips gently on her cheek. "What a great fuck!" he
complimented.
He stood up stiffly. He was sore. He opened the door.
"Come on, you two," he said to Alicia and Krista. They
looked back at him nervously, but stood as he asked.
They didn't want to anger him.
Craig escorted Alicia and Krista to the lunchroom where
Susan and Benny waited for them again this time. He
locked Jane inside. She straightened her legs and pulled
her arms out. She rested after ten minutes of hell.
The door opened after a few minutes and Jane saw the
Director enter with Coach Craig.
"She was not cooperative to the training," Craig told
him. "She nearly ripped my cock off."
Benny looked down at the Craig cock. It was bloody and
some skin was torn.
"Are you going to be able to continue?" Benny asked.
Oh, yeah," Craig answered, surprised he'd ask such a
thing. "I think Alicia might be interested in giving my
cock some 'ointment' by practicing the mount this
evening."
Jane laid there, unhearing.
They talked like she wasn't there any way.
Benny looked down at the gymnast. He saw a freshly
fucked pussy. She had refused and yet Craig had taken
her any way, Benny knew. He was disappointed, but kept
it to himself. New girls were coming soon and he didn't
want to delay the training to find a new specialized
training coach.
"Take her to my office," Benny said.
*
After a highly energetic gymnastic training in the
afternoon, where Alicia and Krista both discovered they
could twist and stretch like they never had before, they
returned to the sleeping room. It was a surprise to see
Jane was not there and all her stuff was gone. They were
sad. Jane was off the team.
The girls kept away from Coach that evening, but finally
after seeing him read a magazine while on his back and
his erect cock standing up ready to be mounted, Alicia
broke down. She wanted to feel his cock inside her pussy
again. And she wanted the sensations that nearly put her
over the edge. She just KNEW it would feel even better
with a cock inside her than massaging herself.
"May I practice the mount?" she asked, interrupting his
reading.
He put the magazine down. "I've been waiting for you,
Alicia."
She climbed on the bed and up on top of him. She
inserted his cock into her entrance and slowly pushed
down.
"Go slow," he said, quietly. His cock was still tender.
He gritted his teeth as Alicia's tight pussy swallowed
up his cock. Soon enough, Alicia sunk down on him and
her pussy felt like a soothing salve on his cock. He
pulled her down on her and wrapped his arms around her
back. Her hard, erect nipples poked sharply against his
chest.
"I want to take it slow and easy," he said. "Let me
move. Lay still and enjoy."
Krista came in from her shower. She saw Alicia atop
Craig. She sat up on her bed and had a good view on
Craig's cock slowly moving in and out of Alicia's pussy.
She watched. It was better than the TV reruns.
After five minutes, Krista saw Alicia arch her back and
thrust back at Craig. Alicia screamed out and then
collapsed down on Craig's chest. His cock continued to
thrust in her pussy. Ten minutes later, Alicia had a
repeat performance and she yelled even louder. Ten more
minutes later, his cock thrust fast into her pussy.
Alicia screamed and moaned . Craig grunted loud and
Krista saw him stop his cock deep inside Alicia's pussy.
Alicia arched and cried out and collapsed down on Craig.
Craig's arm slipped off Alicia and on to the bed.
Krista waited a few minutes for the show to continue.
After a while, she walked over to them. She discovered
both had fallen soundly asleep.
In the morning, Krista was awake and reading a book on
her bed, when she saw Craig start to stir.
Craig awoke and was very pleased to see Alicia asleep
upon his chest and even more pleased that his cock was
still in her pussy. He wrapped his arms around her and
turned their bodies on the side. Alicia awoke from the
movement. He continued to roll their bodies until he was
on top of her.
Alicia had a panic attack as she recalled Jane
underneath him, but she quickly dismissed it when she
felt his cock gently thrust in her pussy. He was gentle
and tender. Sometimes when his body pressed against her
clit during a deep thrust, the feeling was just
incredible. She knew she was going to cum soon.
This view was not as good for Krista to see actual
entry. She could only see the back and forth motion of
his ass. Alicia's legs came up and wrapped around his
ass as if to draw him closer. She thought it looked like
Alicia's smaller body thrust up to Craig. She heard her
scream and her legs collapsed down.
Alicia was in elation. She felt herself building again.
Her legs came up again and fell back down as she came in
successive waves. Each wave more powerful that the next.
Craig continued to slowly stroke in her pussy. She'd
lost count of how many time she'd cum. She'd lost the
knowledge on how to count. She felt wiped out, but every
few minutes she reenergized as a wave washed over her.
At long last, Craig moved his cock faster inside Alicia.
Krista looked at the clock. It was at least an hour. She
heard Alicia babble incoherently underneath him.
Alicia was in an ecstatic buzz. He thrust hard into her
pussy and she wanted him to cum in her pussy. She felt
him jam hard into her. His body pressure on his clit
felt tremendous. She bucked underneath him. She thought
her mind blew a circuit when she felt his cum shoot up
into untouched areas. She screamed out. She felt his cum
fill her insides. She was happy. She was content. She
was in love.
That Friday night, Alicia saw Krista mount him. She left
the room when Krista shuddered through her first cum.
Her heart panged. She couldn't watch him with Krista.
She wanted it to be her again tonight. She fell asleep
on the couch. The late night TV test pattern flickered
on her body. In the morning, she awoke and looked and
saw Craig on top of Krista just like he'd been on top of
her the morning before. She took a shower to drown out
their sounds and cried softly.
Coach Mitchell noticed Alicia was very distracted during
exercises, but she still performed very well. Krista was
a chatterbox that day and by late afternoon, Susan
wished she'd shut up.
Saturday, Craig let them both mount him, but not sleep
in his bed.
On Sunday, Craig and Alicia and Jane temporarily wore
clothes. Craig took them to dinner and then the movies.
When they returned, six naked thirteen to fifteen year
old girls were settling in to their beds and personal
space. On Monday evening, all six new girls went into
the specialized training room. By Tuesday morning, only
five new girls were on the team. It was highly unusual
for a girl to fail the floor exercise. Benny had it
happen only twice in ten years.
Five new girls also brought competition for Craig's
cock.
Neither Alicia or Krista had any interest in the floor
exercise anymore. They didn't mind it, but the mount
gave them sensations the other exercise didn't. Craig
held a meeting and said that since Alicia and Krista
were senior members of the team, they had top rights to
him. The other girls would have to work their practice
session with his cock around Alicia and Krista.
Tuesday evening, the other girls practiced the floor
exercise with Craig. Alicia mounted him when they
finished and slept with him into the morning as she had
before. Wednesday, it was repeated, but with Krista.
On Thursday, the ceremonial walk was performed again and
Alicia and Krista met Craig at the specialized training
room for a final time.
Alicia and Krista had a subdued excitement. They wanted
to know what new experience was planned, but the stain
of Jane's bloodied pussy was very evident on the mat.
"Get down on your hands and knees like you're a dog.
Face the far wall," he ordered. They complied.
"Separate your legs a little." Craig went down on his
knees between Alicia's legs. "A little more." Both girls
responded. "You may turn your head and look, Krista.
Alicia will be first again." Krista looked and saw him
right behind her teammate.
Craig pushed his cock into Alicia's pussy. "Ooh," Alicia
breathed out as he entered her and Krista realized what
had just happened. They'd learned something new already.
"On this last day, the final training exercise is the
"balance ream"," Craig explained. Did he mean "balance
beam"? "The first part is balance. You must stay up on
your hands knees. If you fall and stay down, the
Director is likely to decide you are no longer on the
team I will explain the ream part in a minute." Neither
girl had any idea what he meant.
Craig slowly stroked in Alicia's pussy. Alicia loved the
new angle in which his cock entered her pussy. It
touched wonderful new areas inside her and she felt she
was going to cum in minutes.
However, it frustrated her that he would pull his cock
out of her and pause for a few seconds and then reinsert
it.
Craig pulled his cock out and looked at it and rubbed
it.
Alicia's juices started to flow immediately upon
entering her and he thought his cock was slicked up
enough now. He let his cock run between her ass crack.
She squirmed in a ticklish manner.
"Do either of you know what the word "ream" means?
Krista?"
"No," she replied.
"Alicia?"
"No," she answered. She felt the tip of his cock at her
asshole. She waited patiently for him to insert his cock
back into her pussy and fuck her. She knew he had to
tell them things as part of the training.
"The word "ream..." He opened her ass cheeks with his
hands. "...means to enlarge..." He pressed his cock at
her asshole "...a hole."
Alicia felt his cock's pressure on her hole. She was
surprised. Was he really going to insert it into her
there? She didn't back away. Just last week, she
discovered how wonderful to have his cock in her pussy.
Maybe this was something equally wonderful. She heard
his voice continue as she felt an intensifying pain on
her hole.
"Alicia, and Krista too," he quickly added, not wanting
the current non-participant to feel left out, "Today,
you're goal is demonstrate how good your balance skills
are while I ream your asshole with my cock."
Did he say asshole?, Krista thought. She couldn't tell
that Craig was pressing his cock at Alicia's asshole.
"To say it more simply," Craig said. "I'm going to fuck
you in your asshole and your going to stay up and not
fall down."
"Is it going to hurt?" Krista asked, remembering the
pain the first time he entered her pussy. Alicia said
nothing. She knew the answer already. It was going to
hurt. She felt ready for it.
"It might," Craig said. He knew damn well it would. He
was surprised when Benny told him this was part of the
training. He was happy to do this job.
"Breathe big and slow, Alicia - and relax. Try to relax.
I can see you're tense." Alicia inhaled and exhale
fully. Part of breathing, Craig knew, was that it
focused her mind to that task and away from being
entered in her ass.
He found her ass tight as expected. Her juices were
already drying on his cock. He slipped his cock back
into her pussy for a couple of strokes. She welcomed his
presence back inside her. She wished he just wanted to
fuck her pussy, but she knew if she didn't pass this
last training exercise, she would not be fucked by him
again.
He pressed his cock at her ass again. At last, he made
some headway or should it be said - cock head way. She
began to shudder and he knew she could feel herself
being stretched. His cock head enlarged her hole -
reamed it.
She hurt. It felt worse that when she passed a hard
poop. She just KNEW things weren't supposed to enter her
there. Quickly rethinking, the events of the last couple
of weeks would say otherwise about what she "knew".
It hurt too much. Her temples pounded. The pain of her
stretched asshole ran through her body as an anti-
orgasm.
"It's too big," Alicia complained.
"You said the same last Thursday when we fucked for the
first time. Now you want my cock in your pussy all the
time. If it wasn't for Coach Mitchell, you'd fuck all
day long."
He was right, she admitted. I have to show how much I
love him. I'll be strong. I'll be so good he'll never
want Krista or any of the new girls ever again.
The pressure got even worse as he felt more of his cock
head force its way in "It's hurts worse than last week,"
she said. With love, he'd listen and be gentle she knew.
"I almost have my cock head past your ring," he told
her. What was a ring, she wondered. "I'm going to give
one hard push and I think it will pop into you and then
I can slide all the way in. I think it will hurt a
little, but it is better than doing several painful
pushes. Hold still a second and I'll count to three and
say "go!" when I'm going to do it."
He watched her body. She was tense from not knowing when
he would count. He waited until he knew she'd wonder why
he wasn't counting. Distracted, she would relax
momentarily. To actually countdown would only tense her
up by anticipating the moment.
She did relax and he pushed in hard.
Where was the count down! Her mind screamed. She felt
her asshole torn open and a trickle of liquid run down
her crack. She knew she bled. His cock head entered her
ass and she now knew first hand what he meant by "ring".
She screamed louder than she ever had in her life. There
was a reason the room was soundproof. Krista wanted to
cover her ears, but stayed in her position.
Her ass felt like it was on fire as his cock rumbled
deeper into her. She lowered her face to the floor and
tried to reach her arms back to pull his cock out of
her. However, His cock's entry motion propelled her
forward and she fell prone on to the mat and he fell on
top of her. His cock pushed all the way in
"Get it out of me! Get it out of me!" she cried.
"Please, please. I love you. Please don't do this."
A switch went off in Craig's mind. She refused him! I
don't think so!
"This is my ass," he yelled at her. "I'm going to go
fuck it."
Krista trembled. She knew it would be her turn soon
enough.
Could she keep him calm? Light moisture appeared around
her eyes.
Craig pulled Alicia up on her knees and drove her into
the corner. Her head and neck twisted at a bad angle
crammed in the corner. He pulled his cock all the way
out and she screamed when he punched his way back
through her ring.
Somehow he received satisfaction hearing her scream
every time he reentered her ass. He entered her 15 times
a minute for 5 minutes until he felt himself begin to
build toward a cum. He pounded inside her ass.
"Oh, yes, Alicia," he chattered. "What a great, tight
ass you have. I love that I get to fuck your ass. It
feels so good. I knew you'd be a good girl."
She felt his hot cum shoot into her. She screamed as it
burned her raw insides. His cock exited her, but the
pain remained the same. She squeezed her butt and tried
to push out his cum.
Craig sat back to take a breather. "That was great,
Alicia. Thank you."
He looked over at Krista. "You look sad, Krista. Is
something wrong?"
"No." She shook her head in a subdued manner. Krista
realized that if she decided not to be a gymnast right
now, Craig would fuck her in the ass any way. She HAD to
get through this.
"Okay. Be with you in a second. Alicia was a good fuck.
Right, Alicia?" He looked at the reamed hole open to his
view. Alicia stayed still and remained in her twisted
position.
The room was motionless for a few minutes. One could
only hear Craig breathe and Alicia cry. Krista was a
statue.
"Okay, Krista," he said as he stood. "Let's meet your
ass."
Here it comes, she thought.
He got back down on his knees and his cock entered her
pussy.
"Time to get wet. Makes entry easier."
The anger and revulsion she felt for him because of his
treatment of Alicia mixed with her memories of the
wonderful, intense orgasmic sensations she experienced
during the week. Since he currently produced good
sensations in her body, they took over. She began to
thrust back at him.
He pulled out. She felt her ass cheeks spread open and
his cock head pressed against her hole. Relax, she told
herself. Don't be tense. But that was like saying "don't
think about elephants." One immediately thinks about
elephants.
"Go ahead," she said. She found herself thinking
clearly. She gave him permission. She took some control
in the activity.
She felt him push forward firmly. He held her tight. She
gritted her teeth as the pain increased. This was going
to hurt bad. She understood now why Alicia fell.
"Put it in me, put it in," she screamed in pain,
contrary to what she truly felt.
Encouraged, he pressed harder. She was tighter than
Alicia.
She groaned loudly as he worked to insert his cock
deeper into her. He wrongly thought she was enjoying it.
Oh, wonderful! He was inside her.
She felt his cock head pop inside her. The pain was
intense.
Her elbows buckled and she fell face forward. Panic
seized her and she scrambled back up on her arms before
he began to thrust. She dug her palms into the mat as
his cock began to move back and forth inside her. Her
ass felt like it was aflame.
He liked that she wanted him. He stroked in her tight
ass. He was gonna cum quick. "You like my cock up your
ass, don't you Krista?"
"Oh, yeah," she grimaced back.
Look at her face. She loves it. He went harder and was
disappointed when he couldn't hold back any longer. He
came.
Her face showed instant relief when she felt his cum
dump into her asshole. She did it! She survived!
He pulled his cock out and stood up. "You sure are a
good fuck, Krista."
"I know." Krista said what he wanted to hear.
He looked over at Alicia. She was still the same in the
corner. Her open hole pointed out. "You should see your
beautiful reamed hole, Alicia. You look ready to do it
again. Are you?" he asked nicely.
Krista quickly stood up to get Craig's attention. "I
don't think she's feeling well. Something she had."
"Oh," he said with misplaced concerned for health.
"Should I send Director Asqil back to you?" she asked,
to change topics.
"Huh?... Oh, yes"
"You'll need to open the door, Coach."
"Right." He absent-mindedly went over to it and punched
in the cipher.
"You should take a couple of days off, Coach. You look
tired."
"No, I don't want to do that." His mind cleared as he
thought of the new pussies and asses he'd fuck in the
next few weeks.
She ran to the dining room.
"Director! Director!" she said excitedly "See Coach
Craig. It's Alicia!"
Benny rose up and hurried out. Susan wanted to ask
Krista what she meant, but knew she shouldn't.
Benny entered through the doorway and immediately saw
Alicia crammed in the corner with her ass in the air. He
walked over and saw that her anal ring was practically
obliterated. He bent over and lightly place a hand on
her back.
"Why don't you go ahead and put your legs down?" he said
to her softly. She lowered herself on to her stomach and
straightened her neck. "Just rest for a second," he
said.
"What happened here?" he said, raising his voice. He
turned to face Craig. He was appalled at the sight of
Alicia's ass.
"Well...um," Craig fumbled for words.
"She refused, didn't she? But you fucked her any way!
Didn't you?"
"I..."
Benny wasn't finished. "We'll need to have her stay in
her bed for at least a week. What were you thinking?"
"She did lose her balance first," he said, trying to
come up with a defense for his actions. "I was in her
already and I just couldn't stop. I had to finish." He
felt somewhat pleased with his "compulsion" defense.
"You did more than finish! I know it hurts the girls. I
didn't like hurting the girls though I loved the fuck,
but this...this..." He couldn't finish his words. He
swept his hand toward Alicia.
"I'm sorry," Craig said. He decided to try remorse.
Benny nodded his head in seeming acceptance. He turned
his concern to Alicia. "Can you walk, Alicia?"
She moved to sit up. Every movement brought a sharp new
pain in her ass and her eyes soon refilled with tears.
Benny crouched down. He heard her mindlessly repeat the
phrase, "I love you." She was out of it, he recognized.
"Is it okay if Coach Craig carries you back to your
bed?" he asked her.
She nodded and sobbed.
Benny helped put Alicia into Craig's arms. As Craig
carried her to the room, Alicia turned her head to gaze
up at Craig. Craig noticed it and looked down at her.
"I love you," she said and stopped repeating the words.
Craig looked down at her. She was a nutcase now, he
thought.
Alicia waited but as they approached the room, she
turned her head away and sobbed deeply. He didn't say "I
love you" back! He didn't say it back!
Benny saw the renewed tears. They gingerly laid her down
and covered her up. She sobbed herself into sleep where
the pain disappears.
Coach Mitchell gave Krista the afternoon off and just
worked the other girls in the gym. Benny came and
returned her outfit and her other clothes and told her
how proud he was of her.
Alicia slept into the evening. She woke up with a need
to go to the bathroom. She slowly walked to the stall.
Alicia squeezed out her poop and she screamed. Two girls
were quickly to her stall. The girls helped Alicia back
to bed. Alicia quickly returned to blissful sleep.
Brenda watched over Alicia to make sure she was taken
care of.
Friday morning, Krista felt wonderful to be dressed in
her gymnast suit to practice in the gym. The five new
girls admired her and she became team leader. Three more
girls arrived on Monday. That Monday evening, the five
previous girls became four during "the mount" training.
By the end of the day Tuesday, Craig was gone. The three
newest girls were in the midst of the "floor exercise".
The very first girl decided no matter what she wasn't
going to swallow. She passed out when Craig refused to
release her. If it wasn't for another girl knowing basic
life support, she could have died. Benny knew it was a
matter of time before someone did.
Benny fired Craig. Craig was going to argue, but he
decided against it. As Craig left, he went to retrieve
his videotapes of the training sessions, but they were
gone and so was the wireless VCR. He didn't ask about
them.
Benny generously paid Craig's salary through the end of
the month. When Benny discovered the VCR and tapes, he
thought Craig might be a gymnastic "spy" for another
country and burned all the tapes and destroyed the VCR.
Maybe, he was trying to "damage" the U.S. girls. Benny
didn't know Craig was just demented.
On Wednesday, the girls met their new coach, Greg
Thomas. To Krista, his name was unnervingly similar to
Craig, but he turned out to be a nice guy. She mounted
him in a couple of days and he was a much better fuck
than Craig. He was older, 35, but he still had the most
important quality in his cock - regeneration.
Greg took over training right away and two girls dropped
out during the difficult balance ream.
Alicia, on Friday, a week after she'd been reamed, was
finally well enough. She embraced Krista and the two
said tearful good-byes.
Krista, as team leader, had priority with Greg. She
chose to mount him once or twice a week and the other
girls would have to jockey their activities with Coach
Greg around her. Eventually, the team became a solid
nine girls. One redheaded thirteen year old liked to
mount in her ass. Krista and all the other girls never
put his cock in their asses after the balance ream.
As misfortune would have it, when the Olympics finally
came in four years Krista, now 21-years old, came down
with the flu. Krista still managed to earn an individual
gold in the floor exercise and a bronze in the balance
beam.
They won silver as a team. The Russians were still so
good.
In all-around, the top two gymnasts were Russian girls
and a Romanian won bronze. A 17-year old, ass-fucking
red head surprised the world by finishing fourth. She
just missed the bronze medal. Many claimed she should
have won bronze. The Chinese flopped. Benny knew they
started their girls too young in the training.
Benny had thought about retiring after these Olympics.
But he figured as long as he was healthy enough, why not
work some place where you can see naked girls almost all
year.
The End.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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