The Post-Meet Fuc Fest

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The house was still humming with energy--music low, voices softer now, like the whole night had found a slower, deeper rhythm. I was coming down the hallway, catching my breath after everything with MaKenna and the chaos in the living room, when I saw her.

Ana.

She was leaning against the wall just past the stairwell, her arms crossed loosely, head tilted slightly like she was watching everything but waiting for nothing. Her curls were tied back in that neat, high bun she always wore when she competed. A thin red off-the-shoulder top hugged her chest and slipped slightly lower on one side, teasing a bare shoulder. The fabric was sheer in the right light, just enough to hint at what lay beneath.

Her shorts clung to her hips when she shifted her weight, every movement graceful and controlled--like she couldn't turn it off, even outside the gym.

"You've been quiet tonight," I said, stopping beside her.

"I've been watching," she replied with a soft smile. "Wasn't sure when it'd be my turn."

I stepped closer, enough that our arms almost touched. "About earlier... with Mark. I didn't mean to pull him away from you like that."

Ana tilted her head slightly, amused. "You did interrupt. But he finished quick, said you had plans with Ashley."

I winced, a little sheepish. "Yeah. That one was on me."

She looked me over, slowly, eyes sharp. "Then I hope you're ready to make that up to me."

"I am," I said, and meant it.

I took her hand--small, warm--and led her through the hall. Past the bedrooms, past the murmurs and breathy sounds behind closed doors, to a guest room at the far end. I opened the door and she stepped inside first, slow and unhurried.

She turned as I closed it behind us.

For a second, we just stood there, the quiet pressing in around us.

Then I stepped forward and reached for the hem of her shirt.

She didn't stop me. She raised her arms.

I peeled it off her slowly, the fabric lifting to reveal smooth, flushed skin. Her torso was tight and toned, her breasts full enough to fit in my palms, the soft glow of her skin catching the low light.

She stood still under my gaze--no shame, no nerves. Just... Ana. Composed. Strong. Bare.

Her thighs were thick and powerful, flexing subtly as she shifted her stance. Her cotton shorts still clung to her curves, but not for long.

"You transferred here this year, right?" I asked softly.

She nodded, breathing a little faster. "From UCLA. I'm a junior now. Originally from Canada."

I stepped closer, brushing my fingers over her ribs. "They miss you?"

She smiled again--just barely. "Probably."

I leaned in, kissed the corner of her mouth. "Their loss."

She kissed me back as I put my hands on her waist and started to walk her backwards towards the bed. I kissed around her neck and asked, "Over at UCLA, did anything like this ever happen?"

Ana laughed as she sat down on the bed, me sitting down to continue kissing her. "Not that I know of. I heard about and even went to a few parties that got a little crazy, but nothing as sex-filled or crazy like this," she told me as I brought my hand up and cupped her breast.

"Too bad. There's a few girls on the UCLA team that have caught my eye," I told her, moving off her neck and kissing down to her breast.

"If Jordan is one of them, she would fit in right here from what I hear," Ana said as she looked down at me as I kissed and licked all over her breasts and nipples. "Oh, Chase, yes."

I slowly climbed on top of her, using one hand and my feet to pull my boxers off while continuing to pleasure her nipples the entire time. I reached under me with my hand, using it to rub her pussy, feeling how wet she was. After getting some of her juices on my cock, I wrapped my hand around my shaft, rubbing it up and down, before I inserted my tip into her and let go.

With her legs still pulling me in, I slowly entered inside her, staring into her eyes to see how she reacted to it. Ana also stared back at me, softly biting her bottom lip as my thick cock stretched her out. "You feel good," she whispered as I started to move back and forth.

"I can't believe I wanted all year to get into you," I whispered back.

"I was starting to think something was wrong with me," Ana confessed. "All the other guys took a turn with me, besides you and Danny. Danny, I got but I was so confused about you."

"I'm sorry," I told her, still moving slowly in and out of her. "I have no excuse."

We laid there in silence, sliding my cock in and out on her, still making eye contact as we studied each other. Our bodies touched, her nipples rubbing my chest, with her legs still wrapped around me, creating a sensual, almost loving and tender moment.

"I want all of you, Chase. In different positions," Ana whispered, finally closing her eyes.

I pulled out of her, letting her guide me to whatever positions she wanted. I was a little surprised when she rolled onto her side, her back to me, and lifted up her leg. Laying as the big spoon to her little spoon, my cock easily slipped back into her. I draped my arm over her side, across her breasts, as I started to thrust my hips back and forth again.

"Oh yes. Your cock feels so good. Harder!" Ana moaned.

I used my fingers to pinch and rub her nipples, continuing to trust in and out of her, feeling my cock being guided by her pussy. "You're so tight around me. I can feel every pulse," I whispered to her.

"Oh, God," Ana moaned, her eyes shutting tightly.

"I want to feel you cum on my cock," I continued, thrusting back and forth.

"I'm so close," Ana told me.

"Cum for me, Ana. I want to feel you shake," I said, almost begging.

"OH GOD!" Ana yelled out, her hips and back pushing back against me as the rest of her body went rigid, before it shook with the force of her climax. As I felt her pussy clenching around my cock, I started to cum as well, pushing deep inside the Canadian gymnast and filling her up.

"Oh fuck," I moaned out. "That feels so good."

"Yes, it does," Ana agreed as she came down from her orgasm, twisting around to passionately kiss me as I went limp and fell out of her.

We lay together for a while, enjoying the feeling of each other's naked bodies. I slowly kissed her neck and kneaded her breasts, as Ana pushed her butt back against my groin and ground against it. Ana finally said, "As good as this feels, and I would love a second round, we should probably go see what everybody else is doing."

"If you say so, I could stay here all day," I said, still kissing her neck.

"I don't think Ella would like that," Ana teased, starting to move and get out of bed. We both got dressed, Ana putting back on her oversized shirt and me putting my boxers on. With my arm around her waist, we left the bedroom and went walking downstairs. As we neared the living room, we could hear moaning and gave each other a look.

Happening inside the living room could only be described as a full-blown orgy.

My eyes quickly scanned the room, seeing a mass of naked bodies as I tried to discern who was who. At the center of the room, to nobody's surprise, was Maile. Kevin was sitting in a chair in front of her as Maile bobbed her mouth up and down his cock. Sean was behind her, hands on her hips, pounding into her over and over.

Grace, my beautiful Grace, was also being spit roasted. I actually had my jaw drop a little, as that was one thing her and I had never done. But, there she was, on all fours, with Pete behind her, sliding his cock in and out of her pussy. Mark was in front, his hands holding her head as he slowly moved his hips back and forth.

Sitting next to Kevin as he received a blowjob from Maile was John, with MaKenna bouncing on his cock, facing outward from him. When Maile briefly took Kevin out of her mouth, MaKenna leaned down and passionately kissed her.

On the other side of the room, was Nate, slamming into Poppy over and over. Poppy was flat on her back, legs up in the air, as Nate stood over her.

And lastly, in the corner of the room, sitting on a recliner, was Ashley. She was wearing one of my shirts and had one leg pulled up, slowly rubbing her groin with her hand. She saw me, giving me a smile and a wink as we all watched the action in the room.

I watched, my arm still around Ana's waist, as Mark stepped away from Grace. Ashley finally got off the recliner and immediately walked over to Mark. After a quick kiss to his lips, she kneeled in front of him, wrapping her hand around his shaft as she put her lips on his tip and started to bob her head up and down.

Maile, ignoring Kevin in front of her as Sean finished inside her. She turned around, kissing Sean and falling on the ground on top of him. Ana gave me a quick kiss before she walked over to Kevin and started to blow him. MaKenna quickly finished John off and climbed off him. Poppy and Nate switched positions, with Poppy riding him, reverse cowgirl style.

I locked eyes with Poppy, watching her ride a man for the second time that night. But, this time, instead of just watching, I walked over to her. "Can I help you?" Poppy teased me.

Instead of answering, I leaned in, kissing her lips, while I used my hands to grab and squeeze her breasts. I pinched her nipples as we made out, feeling her body moving up and down as she continued to ride Nate.

As I fondled Poppy, I ended the kiss when I heard Grace moaning loudly, a sound I had heard a lot. I turned around to watch as she started to orgasm, her body going completely taut before she collapsed on the floor, with Pete's cock popping out of her. Seeing Grace lying next to her Maile rolled off Sean and immediately started to kiss Grace, as her hand moved down to Grace's groin.

As I looked around the room, I saw Mark grabbing onto Ashley's head as he started to cum, with Ashley quickly swallowing her load down. As Mark leaned up against a wall, Ashley climbed onto the couch and spread her legs wide. She lifted up her shirt, revealing her naked, amazing body, as she looked around the room to see who was available. Pete watched Maile making out and fingering Grace for a few seconds before he saw Ashley and he went over to her, easily sliding his cock into her pussy, leaning down to kiss her as he started to fuck her.

Ana was still blowing Kevin and he moaned that he was starting to cum. She picked up her pace and finished him off, as he collapsed onto a couch, and Ana immediately stood up, a look of pure lust and desire on her face.

Poppy, being pleased and pleasured by me and Nate, started to orgasm. The force of it caused her to pop up, Nate's cock slipping out of her as she landed in my arms. I gently pulled her up and sat her down next to Nate, leaning down to passionately kiss her.

As soon as Ana saw that Nate was available, she immediately jumped onto him, sliding her pussy down his shaft and bouncing up and down as his hands roamed her body.

I let go of Poppy as she tried to catch her breath, taking in the scene before me.

Maile, the sex-craved and obsessed student coach of the Red Rocks gymnastics team was on the floor, passionately making out and fingering Grace, her former teammate.

Ashley was getting fucked by Pete, one of the few guys who has not orgasmed yet.

Ana was riding Nate, the only other one who hadn't cum.

Mark, John, Kevin, and Sean were all resting and recovering in various spots around the living room. MaKenna, across the room from me, also was taking in the scene. We looked at each other as she said, "It's too bad you're waiting for Ella. Would have been fun to join in."

"I could make you cum again," I told her.

"You could. But, I really want a cock in me," she said as she finally walked over to where Pete was pounding into Ashley. She rubbed her naked body up against his and whispered something in his ear, still making eye contact with me. She laid down on the couch next to Ashley, assuming the same position she had, and actually took Ashley's hand in hers. Pete pulled out of Ashley, taking a step over to slide into MaKenna and begin fucking her.

Ashley leaned over and started to kiss MaKenna, cupping and squeezing her breasts. Maile moved down and started to eat out Grace, bringing her to another orgasm. Nate finally finished, pulling Ana down as he came in her.

I heard a sound coming from the hallway and saw Ella appear. I walked over to her as she raised her eyebrows and said, "Apparently, I missed a lot."

I laughed as I put my arms around her, leaning down to give her a kiss. "Maybe so, but what you're about to experience, they'll all be begging for."

"Good. I've been waiting," she said as we both watched Pete finish, pulling his cock out of MaKenna and spraying his cum over both her and Ashley. Just as we went walking away, I saw Mark, recovered and fully hard again, walking towards Maile, who had a giant smile on her face, already reaching for his cock. I grabbed Maile's hand and we walked towards the stairs, with her leading the way.

Shutting the door behind us after we found an empty room, I watched her with a sharp focus. I barely remembered seeing her all night. At the start of the night, she took off with Kevin, and from there, I had no idea what else had happened to her but it was clear that she had been having a good time with the way her hair was tousled, her makeup smeared, and she had the faint remains of a bite mark on her arm.

As Ella turned to face me, my eyes were drawn to her body immediately, especially thanks to the black crop top that showed a hint of her underboob and to the red thong that lined her waist and groin. Just before I started for her, she reached up with her hand to brush some hair behind her ear, her toned stomach flexing as the bottom hem of the tank top rode up, revealing more of her breasts.

I stepped closer to her, putting my hands on her hips, and we began to kiss. One strap of her tank top fell down her shoulder as she swayed her hips from side-to-side and put her hands on my face, keeping my lips to hers. I first moved my hands down to her ass, squeezing her cheeks, before going up to her tank top. I hooked my fingers under the fabric of her tank top and started to pull up on it.

I broke the kiss, looking down at her full, flushed, and firm chest. After the tank top was off, I gently cupped her breasts, rubbing my fingers across her already stiff nipples, as we never broke eye contact with each other.

I started to slowly sink down to my knees, until my face was even with her groin. Her bright red thong, the front soaked with her arousal, and the back a little more than a string, was stretched high on her hips as I kissed right above it before I slowly peeled it down her toned legs. After Ella stepped out of it, I ran my hands up her thick and strong thighs, her tight waist, my fingers grazing her perfectly round and high ass, touching every part of her athletic but curvy body.

I took a step back as I stood up and admired her body, with her chest rising and falling, as she ran her hands down her body, and said, "You...me...we have been waiting patiently all night for this. Are you ready for me now?"

I smiled and chuckled as I responded back, "I'm ready. Are you?"

"I'm ready for you to make me ready," Ella said.

We shared some brief, tight kisses as Ella walked backwards towards the bed, me following right in front of her. She sat down on the bed and immediately pulled my boxers down, my semi-hard cock popping free. Ella immediately had her hand around it, her tongue teasing my tip, as she said, "Let me get you ready first."

It didn't take long, especially when she took me deeper and farther into her mouth as I grew harder, longer, and thicker. I started to groan, putting my fingers into her hair and stopping her before I got too close. "Your turn," I said simply.

Ella smiled as I laid her down on the bed, softly kissing all around her body as she spread her legs wide, her bare pussy already glistening in the soft light of the room. Moving my body as one, I started to lick the nipple closest to me, while I rubbed her vagina with my fingers, slowly slipping a finger inside it. As I pulled my finger in and out, I wrapped my lips around her nipple, sucking it into my mouth.

"Oh, Chase, yes," Ella moaned as I alternated my mouth between her breasts. I gave each of them one final kiss and lick before I sat up and moved a little closer to her groin. Keeping one finger inside her pussy, curling it up as I tried to hit her G-spot, I reached out with my other hand, using one finger to put a little pressure on the entrance to her butt.

When I felt just how tight she was back there, I reached to a side table where there was a couple different bottles of lube and randomly picked one that Ashley and I had used before. I squirted a decent amount onto her entrance, Ella letting out a little squeal as she felt it hit her, and went to work attempting to use it to work my finger inside her.

When I finally heard a little pop and felt the tip of my finger slide into her ass, Ella let out a long, loud moan. Her eyes closed as she felt the pressure and pleasure from having one of my fingers in her pussy and one in her ass. "How does it feel?" I asked her, trying to stretch her out as I moved my finger in and out.

"Interesting," Ella responded. "Hurt a little at first but now, it's kinda good? But it might be the pleasure from your other finger."

I shrugged my shoulders and pulled my finger out of her pussy, getting a laugh from Ella as she said, "I didn't say stop! Oh fuck! That...that actually does feel good."

I paid closer attention to her ass, watching as my finger went in and out. Feeling it getting a little looser, I started to push a second finger in, getting another "Oh fuck!" from Ella when it popped in. Ella's body was tense for a little bit, taking deep, shallow breaths as she got used to it.

When her body finally relaxed with my two fingers easily sliding in and out of her ass, I leaned down, pulled my fingers out, and flicked at her asshole with my tongue, getting some gasps of pleasure and surprise from Ella. "Does that mean I'm ready?" She asked me.

"I think so. Do you feel ready?" I asked back.

Ella sat up and said, "Yes," a look of pure trust and lust in her eyes.

We kissed a little as we adjusted on the bed. I was patiently waiting as Ella grabbed a pillow, putting it under her stomach to help prop her up as she kneeled on her hands and knees. When she was ready, I moved into position behind her, keeping one hand on her hip while I used my other hand to get some excess lube off her rear end and rubbed it up and down my shaft.

I leaned down, kissed her lower back, and whispered, "I'll go slow. Just relax and breathe for me," as my hard cock pressed against her ass.

I aimed my tip at her entrance and gently applied pressure, looking down and watching as Ella's body tensed briefly before she exhaled, her entrance relaxed, and my cock popped in. She gripped the sheets tightly as she said, "OK. Keep going. Slowly."

With both of my hands now on her hips, I slowly pushed in, inch-by-inch, until I was all the way in her. I paused for a moment, letting Ella get used to having something where she's never had it before and heard her say, "You're so deep. It's so full."

When Ella started to push back against me, I rocked my hips slowly, letting her body guide me as she chose the rhythm and pace. She slightly adjusted her position, arching her back some, and said, "Harder, just a little bit. Oh God. Yes!"