A Few Nights With An Olympian

I don't know what got me into sports videographing. Growing up I had very little interest in sports. Instead, I loved movies and TV shows and as I entered my teenage years, I started to study and read up on how they were filmed and staged. Entering into college, I signed up for as many courses as I could to learn about film making and cameras. I even took a few creative writing classes to try to start writing my own scripts but I wasn't any good at it, so I stuck to being behind a camera.

A year into my college experience, I was trying to find a job that would involve my future career, which would hopefully be in Hollywood, filming movies. Being in Utah, I didn't have very many choices. It was either interning at a news station but I wouldn't use a camera or I was offered a job at my university's athletic department, and I would be filming different sporting events.

I took the job at the university. I was attending the University of Utah, one of the top schools in the Pac-12 conference, so at least the sports I would be filming would be very competitive. Over the next few years, I filmed basketball, football, baseball, softball, gymnastics, soccer, and just about every other sport. Half the time I didn't have a clue what was going on, but I became very good at listening to the director in my ear and following the action, plus I was making connections that would hopefully help me after I graduated.

Unfortunately, due to the pandemic interrupting nearly two years worth of school, I was a twenty-four year old senior. Most of my classes were done, I was only taking one a week, and I was just waiting for the school year to end so I could get my diploma, and move to Hollywood.

Trying to save as much money as possible, I was taking every job I could at the athletic department that needed a camera. And that's how I found myself on a Saturday in late March filming the Pac-12 gymnastics championship.

Out of all the sports I filmed, gymnastics was probably my favorite. There wasn't a ton of movement, unlike most other sports, the women were pretty attractive, and the events lasted all day, which turned into a nice paycheck.

The day before the championship, I was filming all of the athletes promo shots. Each university would bring their team in, I would film them as a group then do a few action spots and some full length body shots of the individual athletes, for the network to use as they competed. It wasn't hard work, but very time consuming.

Half way through the day, I was getting some food from the catering area, standing in line behind the team from Oregon State University. Last in their line was short, blonde haired woman, whose ass I was staring at as I waited for the food.

She must have felt my eyes on her as she turned around and said, "Hi, I'm Jade."

"Oh, hi, I'm Steve," I answered as she handed me a plate.

"You're one of the camera guys, right?" She asked me and I told her I was. "That must be a lot of fun."

"Yeah, it has its advantages," I said, thinking that this girl looked familiar. I probably filmed her last year or when the Utes competed against her school earlier in the season. "Well, I'll see you soon, I think we're next after lunch."

"See you soon," I said noticing her pearly white teeth as she said goodbye and went to sit with her team

Jade was the last to go for her team and we struck up a conversation again as I watched her through the camera lense. She was interested in how her shots turned out and I gladly let her get close to me as she watched on the screen attached to the camera. As she walked away, I noticed a slight wedgie going up in between her buttcheeks from her black and orange leotard. I was memorized as she bent over to grab her gear, snapping to when the director called my name.

The next day was a nearly twelve hour day for me with most it spent right behind the camera. My school, the University of Utah ended up winning the overall championship that day. I caught Jade's eye a few times and was happy to see her smile and wave to me. She won first overall on two of the events, but I only got to film one of them. She was super pretty, so I was glad to be able to look at her through the camera and not feel like a total stalker for it.

The next day, I was up early and went to a local coffee shop to get a coffee and do some studying for my last class. As I sat in the corner of the shop, I heard some giggling as a group of girls walked in, and looked up to see what I assumed was a bunch of college girls going for their regular coffee run. I went back to my studying, trying my best to ignore them as they loudly ordered and talked.

"It's Steve, right?" Hearing my name, I looked up to see that one of the girls had broken away from the group and walked over to my table. I instantly recognized that it was Jade.

"Hi Jade, yes, my name is Steve," I said as I sat my book down and took a drink from my coffee.

"Oh, you remembered my name. I wasn't sure if you would," she said.

"Well, I certainly heard it enough yesterday, between all the events you did and how good you did in them," I said with a laugh.

She laughed too and said, "I guess that is true. I just wish we had finished better overall."

"Yeah, can't blame you there. I'm sorry, I don't know much about gymnastics, so I just assumed that it was more of an individual sport," I told her.

"It is, but we also compete as a team. College and the Olympics both have individual events as well as team events. So, are you from around here?" She asked me.

I offered her a chair but she declined, so I said, "Yeah, I grew up not too far from here. Thought about going out of state for college but decided to stay and attend the U. What about you?"

"I grew up in Arizona but am going to school in Oregon. I actually came up here and visited Utah when I was trying to decide where to go to college," she told me.

"Why didn't you?" I asked.

"Lots of reasons. I ended up just feeling more comfortable at OSU," she said.

"Too bad you didn't come here," I said with a smile.

"And why's that? Because I could have won more yesterday?" She said.

"No, because then I could have met you sooner," I said.

Jade laughed and said, "It looks like most of my team has their drinks. We're planning on going out and exploring Salt Lake today. Where do you suggest we go?"

"How about instead of telling you, I text you some places so you don't forget them," I said.

"Oh, thats a good idea," Jade said. She gave me her phone number that I hurried to call so she would have mine, before her teammates started to call her over. I waved goodbye to her as she left.

Did she mention the Olympics? Still holding my phone, I got curious and I typed her name into my phone. I was a little surprised to find out that I just got the phone number for an Olympic gold medalist and who appeared to be one of the best gymnasts out there.

I spent the next few minutes typing out a text to her with some of my favorite places to visit. She texted back to say thanks a few minutes after I sent mine. I then said, "If you need a tour guide today or tomorrow, I'll be available," but figured she didn't want anything to do with me when she didn't text me back.

However, I was surprised later that night when Jade texted me and said, "Hey, Steve, thanks for all of the suggestions today. We had a fun day! But, now my friends are waiting to go out to a bar. Any suggestions?"

I laughed as I texted her back, "Do they realize they're in Utah? They might be able to find something, but it wouldn't be like anything you can find out of state. If they want to drink, they would be better off going and getting some beer from a grocery store and going back to your apartment."

"Yeah, that's pretty much what I told them. They were just hoping for something a little harder. I'm not a drinker so I wasn't sure what to tell them," she responded back.

"I'm not either. So, if you don't want to be around them drinking, my place is available," I said. If that line worked out, I could die a happy man.

I again thought that she didn't want anything to do with me and was settling down at my apartment when she texted me an hour later and said, "Hey, does that offer to come to your place still stand? My friends are going back to our hotel to get drunk and I don't want to be there."

Yes! My mind instantly filled with thoughts of what could happen, I sent her my address and asked, "Do I need to come get you?" She said that she had an Uber and would be over shortly.

Fifteen minutes later, she knocked on my door and I let in. Despite being next to her a few times already, this is the first time I noticed just how much shorter she was than me. I had to be at least foot taller if she was a few inches over five feet tall.

Her blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail, change from this morning when she had it loose. It was cut to end just above her shoulders. She was wearing a black sweater with her schools logo on it and black sweatpants, also with the schools logo on it.

I invited her inside and she took a seat on my couch. She looked around at the sparsely decorated, one-bedroom apartment, she said, "I take it that you live alone?"

I laughed as I sat down next to her and said, "Yeah, I do. I lived with roommates for the last few years, got tired of it, and moved in here last summer. And, since I'm planning a move in a few months, I didn't see the point in getting a lot of belongings."

"I like it. I live with three other girls and it can get tiresome," she said. "So, why Hollywood? Are you hoping to film movies?"

"Movies, TV shows, whatever. I have a few connections over there already, so hopefully it won't take me too long to find something," I answered her.

"That's so cool. I still have no idea what I'm doing after college. My life for so long had been in gymnastics," she said.

"Can't you continue gymnastics after college?" I asked her.

"I could. And I might. In the past, you kind of grew out of it after college and either went into coaching or found a different job. But, now the training isn't so taxing in your body and some girls are going for a lot longer. Simone will be twenty-seven at the Olympics this year and she's the best ever," she explained.

"So, if you don't go into coaching or keep going with competing, what would you do?" I asked.

"I have no idea. I've been so focused on this season and the Olympics this summer that I've barely thought about anything else," she said. "I'm majoring in communications, so there's a couple different routes I could take when that time comes."

"You're going to the Olympics this summer? That's cool. Where are they?" I asked.

"They're in Paris this year. And I still have no guarantee that I'm going. I have to make the team first," she said.

"Oh, well, hopefully you do. That would be a cool experience," I said.

"Yeah, definitely. When I went three years ago, it was life changing. I hope I get to experience it again," she said.

"I'm sorry, I literally know almost nothing about them. But, aren't they in a different location every year?" I asked.

"Every four years, yeah. The last summer Olympics were in Japan," she said.

"Is there a different Olympics besides the summer ones?" I asked.

Jade laughed a very cute laugh and said, "Yes, there are winter games and summer games."

"Huh," I said. "Shows how much I pay attention to sports."

"Really? No sports at all? Football? Basketball? How did you start filming them if you don't like them?" She asked me.

"Honestly, it wasn't my first choice. I applied for a bunch for TV stations, but they all wanted experience. I could have taken one and probably worked my way up to being behind the camera, but the schools athletic department works with the film department and we can gain experience while getting credit. So, it was kind of an easy choice, even though I don't like sports," I said. "I just wish I had graduated two years ago like I had planned to. I could be out in Hollywood already."

"Why didn't you?" She asked me.

"The pandemic," I said.

"Makes sense. I'm glad you didn't move away already," she said. I asked why and she said, "Because then I wouldn't have met you," making us both laugh as it was something I had said to her earlier.

The conversation died down a little, as we both went to look at our phones. I kept glancing over at the cute girl next to me until she flipped her phone over and tilted her head back on the couch, shaking it. I asked if everything was OK and she laughed before saying, "My friends were just asking where I was at. I tried to tell them I went to another hotel room with our other teammates, but they called me out on it. So, now half of them are telling me to be careful and that I should just come back and the other half are telling me to get lucky. One even asked if you had a friend for them."

"Oh geez," I said, liking the friends telling her to get lucky. "So, why did you come over here instead of going to another hotel room?" Please be to get lucky, I thought to myself.

"Honestly, just for a change. I love my team, but I've been around them so much lately. I don't like to brag, but since I've won more then them and I've been to the Olympics, they all kind of look up to me or just want me to talk, and it gets a little much some times," she said. Oh, maybe she just wanted some company.

"I totally get it. Kind of. Mine is different, because I know that I'm the best camera operator and I soak it in when I'm around everybody else," I said, getting Jade to laugh.

"Oh, totally. I noticed how good you were when you were taking my promo shots on Friday. You caught some of my best shots ever," she said.

"Well, you are a natural on the screen," I said.

"Oh, now I know you're lying. I hate being on the screen. It's seriously the worst about an athlete. I get so nervous during an event knowing that the cameras are on me. I can barely stand to post myself on social media, especially with how big my following is," she said.

"I can't blame you there. The few times I've been in front of the camera, I felt like I was having a panic attack. And I think I would delete my socials if I had as many followers as you," I said.

"Oh, you checked out my Instagram?" She said.

"Yeah, is that OK? I only browsed a few of your photos," I said. Or, most of them.

"Of course. I mean, it's all for the public to see. Honestly, I mostly use it for sponsors and stuff like that. Or to promote the team and upcoming events. Very rarely will I post anything else. It's nerve-wracking, not knowing who all these people are," she told me.

"Yeah, I bet. I only have like one hundred followers and they're all family and friends. I couldn't imagine a complete stranger following my life," I said.

"Only family and friends? No girlfriends?" She said with a smile. That was the first hint I got that she might want something else tonight, besides to talk.

"I think maybe one ex is on there. The one that didn't end on a bad note," I said truthfully. "What about you? Any crazy ex boyfriends that still follow you?"

"Nope. I've only had one boyfriend and it only last six months. He told me I was way too dedicated to gymnastics to date," she said.

"Just to date? Or to do anything else?" I said, raising my eyebrows. It was time to throw out my shot.

"I'm not a prune. I'm twenty-three years old, not one of the freshmen. I haven't lived my entire life inside the gym," she said. I beg she's not, starting to feel something stirring.

"I would have assumed not with how some of your friends reacting," I said.

"I'm not as bad as some of them are. I swear all some of them talk about sex. And its so embarrassing, because my dad is one of our coaches. So, I tend to shut up and just work whenever they bring it up," she said.

"Oh yeah, I could totally see that," I said.

"But, my dad isn't around tonight. In fact, he flew home earlier today," she said, turning to face me. Yes!

"Good, because he might not like what's about to happen," I said, as we leaned closer to each other.

"No, he won't," Jade said. "But, I will," she finished as our lips met and we began to kiss. I moved one of my hands down to her hip, my fingers brushing against her butt as she lifted off the couch, pushing her body into mine. Her hands came up and she put them on my cheeks as we kissed.

As she turned more into me, I slipped my hands around to her backside. I don't know how many times, between the promo shoot, the competition, and seeing her at the coffee shop, that I had stared at her ass, but I know it was enough times that I wanted to feel it in my hands. I cupped both of her buttcheeks with my hands and squeezed, getting a handful of flesh in both hands, and used my grip on them to pull Jade on top of my lap.

She moaned into my mouth as we continued to make out and started to grind her groin on mine. I moved my hands up from her backside to under her sweater and started to rub the bare skin of her lower back. I hooked my fingers into the hem of her sweater and started to pull up. Jade lifted her arms into the arm and we briefly broke the kiss as the sweater passed by her head, and I tossed it to the floor behind us.

Under the sweater, Jade was wearing a tight off-white tank top, that showed off her bare shoulders and her flat midriff. As we went back to kissing, she reached down between us and started to pull up ok my t-shirt, breaking the kiss again as she pulled it past my head.

I definitely wasn't in as good of shape as Jade was, but I also wasn't completely out of shape. I may have had a slight gut from eating too much while waiting to film, but Jade still smiled as she saw my hairy chest and stomach.

I continued to strip her, pulling her tank top off, revealing a small black sports bra that I quickly had joining the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Like must gymnasts, she didn't have much of a chest, the couldn't have been any bigger than an A cup. But, her areloas were good sized and her nipples pointed straight out. And it definitely didn't stop me from cupping both breasts with my hands and squeezing them as we kissed.

The entire time we were taking each other's tops off, Jade never stop grinding her groin on mine, causing my cock to grow hard in the sweatpants I was wearing. Knowing from experience that my six foot, two inch body needed more room then the couch offered, I moved my hands back down to Jade's ass and surprised her when I stood up, squeezing her cheeks as I did so.

Jade wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. She stopped kissing me as I stood and pressed her naked chest against mine. "Oh wow," she said. "I wasn't expecting that."

"Were you expecting any of this to happen?" I asked as I walked her to my bedroom.

"Steve, I just barely met you and I came to your apartment at ten o'clock at night. What do you think I was expecting or wanting to happen?" She said as I sat her down on my bed, standing tall in front of her. Damn, should have started this earlier.

"Good point," I said as Jade reached forward, grabbed the top of my sweats and pulled them down to my ankles, where I finished kicking them off. She put her hand on the outline of my cock through my boxers, rubbing up and down. I looked down at her pretty face, with her gorgeous smile, and super blonde hair.

She looked up at me as she pulled my boxers down, wrapping her hand around my cock as I kicked them off my feet. "Sorry, I'm not the biggest down there," I said to her for some reason.

She laughed as she stroked my cock and said, "You grabbed my breasts already, I should be the one apologizing to you. I'm sure you're used to girls with much bigger boobs."

I laughed this time and said, "Nah, yours are perfect for your body. You're beautiful."

She blushed as she moved her head forward. I watched as she pointed my cock up, stuck out her tongue, and licked up my five-inch-long cock from the base to the head. She wrapped her lips around my tip, sucking it into her mouth, as her hand went back to rubbing up and down.