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I don't know how long it had been going on for. Years, from the lore of it. It was a nice surprise to me my sophomore year of college and I greatly enjoyed the benefits in the years since then. I'm talking, of course, about the post-meet fuck fest, where members of the University of Utah gymnastics team, called the Red Rocks, would come to my fraternity house after a home meet, and engage in various sexual activities for the rest of the night.
It was the main reason why I had stayed single during the school year. Because once I had slept with a gymnast who was still full of adrenaline after competing for one of the nations top-ranked gymnastics team, I was hooked. Especially once I learned that some of the girls didn't just come over after a competition, but just whenever they were looking to get laid. And I did not want to have another woman over if one of them happened to stop by.
This particular night, I had gone to the meet against UCLA to cheer the team on. We never knew what members would come to our house afterwards or how many. Some nights, we've had up to ten girls over, other nights, just one or two. For the eight horny guys in my fraternity, we definitely preferred more. As I sat with two of my housemates, also seniors like me, we couldn't help but compare who we had slept with over the years, who we hoped would be over that night, and who we would miss after we graduated.
When we arrived back at the house after the victory, we helped the rest of the guys get the house ready. We made sure that each of the eight bedrooms had fresh linens, the bathrooms were clean along with the rest of the house, and there was plenty of cleaning supplies, snacks, and water sat out. While I had been around with some of the girls who were OK to be fucked in the living room with others watching, most liked to have a private room, and us guys gladly gave over our rooms for however long was needed.
We heard car doors shutting and the girls letting themselves into the house as we walked to greet them in the living room. There was five of them tonight- Grace and Jaylene, two of the four seniors on the team, Ella and Ashley, a sophomore and junior, and Maile, who was technically a coach after retiring from competing the year before, but we still allowed over.
Grace was one of my favorites and probably who I had slept with the most. Five foot, three inches tall, she had long brown hair, an amazing body, and had been on the US National team in years past.
Jaylene, while she had been over lots, was one of the few I hadn't slept with. While most of the girls liked to get laid a few times when they came over, Jaylene typically picked one guy, slept with him, then went home. Five foot, four inches all, she had blonde hair, a killer smile, and just like the rest, an amazing body.
Ashley was quite possibly the most gorgeous woman on the team, or even in the entire university. Five foot, two inches tall, with long blonde hair, she had an ass to die for, and a model-esque body.
Ella was probably who I was going to miss the most. She didn't come at all her freshmen year, something about wanting to be dedicated to her long-distance boyfriend, but that had changed over the summer. She was still in a relationship, according to her posts on social media, but apparently, she really liked to get laid. Five foot, three inches tall with long brown hair with blonde strikes in it, she probably had the biggest breasts on the team, was hilarious to talk to, and knew how to use her mouth and body really well.
Maile had graduated the year before, but was actually the first girl on the team I had slept with when I first joined the fraternity. She was an amazing gymnast before she retired, setting lots of school records, and leading the team to three third-places finishes in the national championship. She loved to show off her amazing body, being one of the few girls to walk around the house naked when they weren't getting fucked. With her brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, she was wearing a white tanktop that showed off her fit body.
After greeting the girls and congratulating them on their victory, we slowly started to peel off. Jaylene was the first to go, grabbing a junior who she normally paired off with. Ella went up to one of the two sophomores we had in the fraternity and went to his room with him. Ashley went with a junior that she typically started with. Obsessed with sex, Maile grabbed both of the other seniors and walked off with them, leaving me and two others with just Grace.
After taking a look at the sophomore and junior standing next to me, Grace said,
"Me and you again, Chase?"
I smiled as I looked down at Grace and said, "I was hoping you'd be my first or last tonight."
"Maybe I'll be both," Grace said as she grabbed my hand and we walked down the stairs of the house to where my room was.
The girls usually started out the night going to whatever man's room that they would sleep with first and claiming that room for their own. So, as we entered my room, shut the door, and started to kiss, I knew that there was a chance that up to seven other guys could be coming into my room and fucking Grace. One of the few rules that we had was, if the door is shut, leave the room alone. If the door was left open, the girl who was inside it was OK with whoever coming in, rather there was already somebody else in there with her or not.
Grace was wearing a black sweater with the logo of the University of Utah in the center of it. As we kissed, I started to tug up on the sweater, briefly breaking the kiss as it went over her head. I moved my hands down and grabbed her ass through the black track suit pants she had on and squeezed it. Grace's ass was definitely one of her better features.
I moved us backwards until Grace hit the bed and sat down on it, ending our kiss. I was nearly a foot taller than Grace as the small gymnast started to unzip the jeans I was wearing and pulled them down to my ankles, where I kicked them off. I quickly pulled off my shirt as Grace pulled my boxers down.
While I didn't play any sports, I did try to keep myself in shape, running whenever I could and going to the gym a few times a week. With my sandy blonde hair buzzed kinda short, I did wear a full beard on my face, which most girls loved to feel when I ate them out.
Grace ran her hands up my legs as she rubbed her face on my semi-hard cock. She gave my tip a few kisses before wrapping her hand around my shaft and rubbing it up and down as I grew to my full seven inches. Grace swirled her tongue around my tip before wrapping her lips around my shaft and she started to bob her head up and down.
As Grace blew me, I reached down, grabbing and squeezing her breasts through the black sports bra she was wearing. She moaned around my shaft, getting more and more of me into her mouth and down her throat as she continued to bob her head up and down and I put my hand on the back of her head, grabbing onto her ponytail.
After a few minutes of Grace sucking my cock, I used my grip on her ponytail to pull her off me and helped her to stand up. In fast motion, I had her bra off, following by her pants and the thong she was wearing. Grace sat back down on the bed as I spread her legs and began to lick and kiss around her groin and her clean-shaven pussy. Feeling her getting wetter as I kissed and licked, I started to run my tongue up and down her slit before pushing past her lips and darting my tongue in and out of her pussy.
"Oh God, Chase, lick my pussy! Fuck yes!" I always laughed a little when Grace started her dirty talk. She never seemed the type to do it, but once you got her going, she wouldn't stop. I kept my tongue going in and out of her as I found her clit with my fingers and started to rub it.
"Fuck. Fuck! Yes! Get up here and fuck me, Chase!" Grace moaned as I stood up and spread her legs far apart. With her flexibility, she easily held them up and apart as I kept her on the edge of the bed, stepped forward, and inserted the tip of my hard, thick cock into her.