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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.
OLYMPIC GOLD
"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 pony tail.
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 working men.
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 working men 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,
Alliiiishaaaaa!" 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.
Kristen 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 everytime.
"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.
is 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 thrusted 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 door way, 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 door way 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 stop watch
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 shower heads 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 thrusted 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 thrusted 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 thrusted slow and she imitated his slowness. In a few
minutes, their bodies began to move together. Alicia discovered that
when he thrusted 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 thrusted 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 thrusted 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 thrusted 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 lunch room 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 thrusted 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 thrusted up to Craig. She
heard her scream and her legs collapsed down.
Alicia was in elation. She felt her self 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 thrusted 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 head
way 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 red-headed 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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