The Gymnasts Chapter 3

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between young adult women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18, do not read it.

The Gymnasts -3-

Libby and Chloe were in their sophomore year at a Big Ten school, and they were members of very good gymnastics program. It had a real spirit about it: their teammates knew that the Unit (Libby & Chloe's nickname) were the best, but all of them contributed and pulled for each other. It was literally one big happy family (with the usual lesbo sexual affairs and petty jealousies).

They returned from Spring Break in South Beach totally relaxed and little tired. Spring Break was, shall we say, "very successful." The time they spent with Sophia and Blair was nothing short of spectacular. They learned some things from them but were confident they taught they taught the older East Coast girls some stuff too. Of course, meeting "Shane" alone was worth the price of the trip. They made time to work out every day, and, despite their hang dog looks, were in the best shape of their lives.

Their next meet was in Champaign, Illinois, where they would square off with the Fighting Illini in two weeks. They secretly had a couple gay friends on the Illinois team, and they had been in constant contact with them since coming back from South Beach.

Libby texted her gal pal on the Illinois team:

Libby: Hey, you guys ready to get your asses beaten (eaten) he he...

Ali: Fat chance. We're going to "lick" you guys, ha ha ha XOXO.

Libby: So, where do you want to meet up? I suggest a bar or restaurant in Urbana. Sort of away from campus.

Ali: Brilliant minds think alike. I know just the place. We should wear street clothes. We'll have a gay old time, and then go back to our place for dessert. Yum, I can taste you now... ;-) By the way, we're both 21. You guys?

Libby: In a couple months, unfortunately for us. Chloe can't wait and neither can I. Our coach gave us the green light to "go get `em", so you better be horny.

Ali: Girlfriend, we are always horny. Goes without saying for D1 gymnasts.

Libby: For sure. When our coach saw you on the Tri-Meet video she immediately pegged you two as bad girls. We didn't say anything. But it's obvious to other bad girls. I remember last year at our place...

Ali: Well, Abby and I want to do your coach some time, bad. You can tell her that and see what she says. She is so hot!

Libby: I think our coach wants the head trainer on your team. I mentioned how cute she is to Veronica...and her eyes glazed over. I wonder if they've hooked up already.

Ali: They go to a lot of the same meetings; I am sure they have. She's so `effin hot. Abby's been trying to get her in bed all semester. She has a "no mixing with the athletes" policy. Boo Hoo.

Libby: I know how direct Abby can be. I would have liked to listen in on that conversation.

Ali: I know, right. Abby said that they trainer really paused when Abby propositioned her. But then she backed off. "I'd love to but..."

Libby: Once you graduate all bets are off, though. Adulting, or whatever. Say, I gotta run to practice. I can't wait to see you guys in two weeks. Ciao.

Ali: Ciao baby. xoxox

Chloe and Libby wanted to spank Illinois at the meet, and then spank Ali and Abby later that evening. They were so looking forward to the trip to Champaign, IL.

*****

The girls had classes and practices to attend to, but the time flew by. They were always randy but were extremely horny in the days leading up to the meet. But first, they had some wood to chop. They worked at perfecting their landings, eliminating some wobbles on the balance beam, and on the (sexy) dancing of their floor exercises. One thing was for sure: they would be the most charismatic and photogenic they had ever been. With one week to go Veronica called them to her office to discuss the preparations.

They were both "sky high" as they filed into her small office (compared to say, the football offices). They loved that she had some plushies, although they were all in school colors. Libby grabbed a little bear, and Chloe grabbed a duck. They looked so cute, already showered, and sitting there in their sweats with some lipstick on their full lips and miniature university logo stickers on their prominent cheekbones.

"Chloe, would you lock the door," said Veronica.

"Uh oh, we must be in trouble," said Chloe, as she turned the handle on the lock.

The coach broke into a smile. "Far from it. You two really answered the bell," said Veronica. "I've never seen so much energy across the team in all my years as an athlete and a coach. You guys are setting the pace, and all the girls are following you. They're nailing their routines and when they finish, they say, `what else coach.' I'm not religious, but it feels like a spiritual thing, and it's almost spooky."

"I know," said Libby. "Isn't it great. We're going to crush those Illini."

"I'm expecting some personal bests in the Illinois meet," said Veronica. "Susy is sitting at 9.8 in the Vault and Ashleigh is 9.75 in the floor. What do you think their ceilings are?"

"Honestly," said Chloe. "I think they're both capable of tens."

"And don't sleep on Tamara, coach," said Libby. "That girl shaved off a couple pounds and she is really coming on in the Uneven Parallels. She's flying."

"I'm thinking of cutting back practice time next Thursday," said Veronica. Maybe even Wednesday. They're already peaking."

"It's your decision, of course," said Libby. "But, speaking for me, we would absolutely support that. Chloe?"

"What she said," laughed Chloe.

The coach paused before speaking again. "Hmmm. Maybe we could watch of video of the gymnastics at the 1984 Olympics before a shortened practice on Wednesday. I know you guys are way beyond the 1984 skillsets, but it's the spirit and the gold medals that speak very loudly to me. How does that sound."

Libby looked at Chloe and giggled. "It sounds incredible. You are a master at reading what the team needs and doing just the right thing at the right moment."

"I plan on being coach here a long time. If, and when you two are seeking a postilion in gymnastics, I hope you'll think of us. Well, now that that is handled, why don't you two lovelies come around the desk and show me some love," said the coach. She was licking her lips lasciviously.

The two co-captains responded gladly, Libby clearing the desk off and patted it, telling her coach to take her place. Veronica was in "a very happy place" as they undressed her slowly, placed her on her desk, and ravished her. She and Chloe proceeded to fuck her face, lick her cunt, and eat her asshole, changing roles several times, always with Coach V in the middle. She gave as well as she got, and thirty minutes later they were cleaning up. The assistant coaches were standing guard for her; they knew she wasn't to be bothered. "She deserves this, by God, if anyone does," said her loyal head assistant.

*****

The Illini were peaking too, but they ran into a steamroller named Libby, Chloe, and company. Libby scored a perfect ten in the Uneven Parallels and Chloe a ten on the Balance Beam. There were so few deductions; it was the schools best score ever: 197.525. The girls and coaches were sky high. It appeared the lighter practices and the "Mary Lou" video were just what the doctor ordered.

Veronica basked in the glory of the moment, and then spoke. "I would like to eat you girls, every one of you." Libby and Chloe gave each other a knowing glance.

"Libby and Chloe's perfect scores lead the way, but Susy, Tamara, and Ashleigh all attained PRs and every last one of you made strides today. After the first rotation we coaches looked at each other and smile knowing that we were witnessing history. Let's gather round and sing the fight song."

First, there was a 30-second screaming celebration that was heard in the Illini locker room. The team was all smiles, hugs, and high fives. They went out with a bang with a fast rendition of the school fight song.

*****

Ali: we'll be there in 10. A little surprise for you guys...Hailey's coming too.

Libby: Oh. Is she the blond that was your lead on the Balance Beam?

Ali: Yeah, and she's a wonderful lesbo bitch. Don't ask me how she knew; we didn't say a thing. Women just know these things.

Libby: I don't know...

Ali: Awww :-(

Libby: JK. She's so hot she belongs in a bathing suit ad. I just want to kiss her...and lick her. Any more surprises?

Ali: No. I just can't wait to put my tongue inside you.

Libby: And believe me, I am gonna ride your face mama until you drown in my cum. That will be my first of many orgasms.

Ali: I love your confidence. See you soon XOXOX

Libby: Ciao Bella...XOXOX

So, the three Illini were waiting for them, and they hugged and kissed on the lips at the bar. They all had their teams' warm-ups on and they were right there in the middle of things, raising some eyebrows of the straights, but they didn't care. Truth be told, there were a few straight gals at the club in their early twenties that were green with envy.

They gobbled dinner and told stories. Stories about gymnastics and girls and moms. They danced and flirted and raised more eyebrows. They had a ball and squeezed each other's ass cheeks and molded the tits and kissed deeply and often. At 11:00 p.m. they took two cars back Libby and Chloe's hotel room. The gay female bartender said to a patron, "Damn, I'd love to be a fly on the wall in that room tonight."

Chloe drove Abby and Ali and Hailey was in the car with Libby. Hailey was a committed lesbian that wanted to play, and Libby was really into her. There was pixie dust in the air that night as all the ladies were hot, and so hot for each other.

"When Ali told me you were joining us, I immediately got wet," said Libby. "You're busting out of that Illini uni you beautiful baby. We're going to have a special time tonight."

"You know every gay girl on every Big Ten team wants to jump you married girls," said Hailey. "Some probably just to see what married life is all about. Some, like me, because you're just so hot."

Libby couldn't wait to disrobe the freshman. "Aww, come here my sweet," said Libby. She would start slowly with the girl, and hopefully pick up the pace and the intensity of the fucking as the she revealed her level of experience. First things first. Libby made out with the very cute Hailey; her big lips so active in kissing hers.

Libby threw her keys on the dresser and turned to Hailey, dipping into her honeypot with one, two, then three fingers. She attacked her steadily for the first few minutes as they fell in the bed and continued to finger fuck. Hailey was no stranger to sex and found Libby's smooth sex inviting very accepting of three fingers. Of course, their thumbs found their clits and steadily stroked those bad boys. Their left hands were active, seeking the firm C-cup boobs of the other: molding, swatting, twisting. They were both cumming quickly and both upping the pace of the penetration.

The other girls got into a threesome setup, with Chloe in the middle and Ali's pussy in her mouth. Abby was brought up the rear of the train with her mouth eating Chloe for the first "rotation." Libby looked over and appreciated what she saw: the three women were totally into it. Chloe had her hand on Ali's breasts, slowly molding and slapping them. Ali was doing on amazing job of giving her head, her face was buried in Chloe's cunt. Abby was motorboating Ali, licking her like an ice cream cone.

Libby cried out her love for what Hailey was doing to her. "Oh My God, keep it going baby girl, you're getting me so wet, so close," she said. "Fuck me with your fingers. Fuck me with your fist. Fuck me."

Hailey was surprised by the "Fuck me with your fist," but she had experience there and did what Libby asked.

Libby had a big pussy and clit, and Hailey was already using four fingers. She had fisted plenty of girls, so she immediately was turned on by the prospect of doing the hot gymnast that way.

"You want my full hand girlfriend?" said Hailey.

"Fuck yeah, give it to me," cried Libby. Hailey was a very experienced girl, and she loved to give and get fisted (by the right person). She ran to the bathroom really quick and washed up. She had noted the lube on the nightstand and, when she got back in bed, lubed Libby's sex and herself up well.

"You're gonna love this," murmured Hailey. "You're such a beautiful lesbo cunt, Libby."

Following more pussy play, Hailey turned her hand up and tucked the thumb into the palm, turning it slowly back and forth, and making its way up Libby's birth canal. She soon had the whole hand in, wrist deep. Plenty of slow but sure movements. Twisting, always turning back to palm up. She kept her hand and arm very moist with plenty of lube.

She asked her lover how she was doing. "You likin' it, you lesbo slut?" she asked. Her voice had dropped in pitch; she almost sounded like some guy.

Libby was in another world, "Fuck yeah. Keep going nice and slow. My cervix should open for you too. Nice and slow," she said. Her whole cunt was swollen by now. It looked to Hailey like a women's as she was giving birth.

"I've got this darling," said Hailey. "Just sit back and enjoy."

Hailey was also playing with her G-spot, her fingers raking the small spongey area at the top of her vagina. Libby came, the ambrosia flowing out of her cunt and onto the sheets.

"Ohhh, yeah," said Libby. "More, more, more."

"Libby I'm going to be soft," said Hailey. "But I'll always be moving."

Libby grunted, "That's so sweet my love." Her eyes were closed as she said this.

Hailey arrived at her cervix, and it was just starting to open. She continued to push and twist gently. The cervix yielding very slowly, but surely. With her left hand she was molding, playing with her tits.

"You like that, doncha?" said Hailey. "The big lesbian gym star, doing the deep dive."

"Oh yeah, keep it going gurl, keep it going," babbled Libby, quietly.

Ali had finished off Abby, giving her a well-deserved orgamsms too. They were now a team with captain Chloe at Libby's head, and Abby and Ali on her right and left. Hailey was momentarily distracted, but looked up and the three girls, all whom she had heard and seen cumming, were now gathered around the bed quietly cheering on Libby, giving encouragement to Hailey. Chloe leaned in and talked to her wife's ear, saying something to her that caused Libby to smile. Libby's eyes were still closed.

Chloe said to Hailey quietly, "My God, look at her cunt. It's so swollen." Libby's entire mons was super big, super wet. Hailey arm was in up to the half-way point as she was turning it and constantly inching forward. Chloe was really paying attention, never witnessing a hard-core fisting before. Libby's orgasms were like nothing she had seen before.

"She's in a zone," said Hailey. "A lesbo slut just doing her thing."

"You're so deep," said Chloe. "I guess she loves it."

Hailey mouthed to Chloe, "She fucking loves it." She was playing with her tits while she was turning her hand. After she made more progress, she took a minute to lube her arm some more.

Hailey was getting off on Libby getting off, and said quietly, "I think I might be in the uterus. The cervix is about three inches, I think. My god, she's endless. She's cum quietly twice times so far. And I've come once. It's wonderful. It's such a bonding experience. I guess I'm doing OK `cuz she's just gives me a few tips and reminders."

That last comment caught Chloe's attention. "Hmmm," she thought. "She's never asked for this from me."

The two other girls finished what they were doing and crowded around Libby: They were petting her, stroking her, kissing her and telling her her how much they loved her and gave groans of wonder and approval to her fisting. Of course, the girls couldn't help themselves; they grabbed Libby's tits and even stroked her clit, albeit in a gentler way. Libby's eyes were closed the entire time; she was gone, babbling from time to time.

Then, she squirted. It was hard to tell at first if it was cum or pee or a combination, but it was clear and gooey it went all over her tummy. The girls put their tongue out to taste it they knew it was cum for sure, from her latest orgasm. It didn't last long; all the women got to suck and lick some and gave groans of approval.

Hailey was nervous about how deep she had gotten, deeper than she's ever been. She guessed her hand was in Libby's uterus, but she wasn't sure. She felt her cervix and treated it gently. But eventually, she started to back out.

She whispered, "Hey girl, I'm going to pull out, slowly but surely. Let me know if I'm going too fast my friend." Chloe and the others were massaging and playing with her. They were fascinated with the whole process. Eventually Hailey popped her hand out of the vagina and studied it for a while. It was red and it was sopping wet with cum and other yummy liquids. She licked it up and down and it was sooo good.

Libby felt fantastic and looked fabulous. No pain, luckily, but she seemed kind of dopey to Chloe. She was asking everyone "how'd I do?" which they thought was hilarious. She was a star, streaking across the night sky. Chloe was proud of Libby. The fisting was unexpected, but they rolled with it and damn, it was great to be a part of!

Hailey expressed some concern and said, "Chloe, give her some Aleve or some Advil. That will dampen any pain. It's great that you guys have a couple days off."

Later Libby expressed her deep appreciation for Hailey. "She was in charge all the way but did me in such a loving way."

Chloe told her, "I think we found a new way to make love."

The girls were laughing and roughhousing with one another. Hailey, who was a total lesbian slut, was one with the group. She was a true butterfly, yet to find her one true love. She didn't care about that, not now. She smiled, thinking about the girl she just did and how great it was to be a lesbian.

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