Amy loved track and field. She was hugely competitive and enjoyed keeping fit. But there was a third reason she liked the sport so much. It gave her a chance to show off her body.
The 19-year-old always wore the skimpiest shorts she could get away with and combined them with the tightest cropped top possible.
Occasionally Amy's choice of attire would get a negative remark from a competitor or even a teammate but these were well offset by the feeling she got when she spotted a spectator, official or another athlete ogling her.
She'd always liked being the centre of attention and found the thought of people staring at her body with sexual desire to be a huge turn on. After most training sessions or competitions, Amy would go home and masturbate while thinking about the latest person she'd caught checking her out.
Sometimes she'd be so horny that she'd have to pleasure herself in the locker room showers. She quite liked the idea of being caught doing so but that had never happened and her more rational side had always won out and stopped her from 'accidentally' letting it occur.
It was Saturday morning and Amy was eating breakfast while scrolling through her phone looking at her various social media feeds when an email notification popped up.
The subject was 'Seen this?' and the email was from her best friend Rachel. Opening the communication, she found it was a link to a website message board.
Amy trusted Rachel enough to know it was safe to click on the link so she did and found the message board was entitled 'sexiest athletes.' It was a collection of pictures taken at various sporting events of female competitors with people commenting on their looks.
She scrolled down a couple of entries and there was a photograph of her at a track meeting from a few weeks ago. The picture had been upvoted by 104 website users with only one thumbs down. There were several comments remarking on how hot she was with some more lurid remarks focussing on particular parts of her body especially her ass.
Amy felt a warm rush of excitement flood over her. She was thrilled to know so many people found her attractive and what she read next made her even more delighted.
An user nicknamed 'On The Lookout' had written: 'That's Amy Reynolds. She's a fucking babe. If you want to see more of her, check out my tribute fan page for her.'
'A fan page!' Amy said to herself as she clicked on the link.
And there it was. An entire gallery of photographs and short videos of her from various events in the last year all under the heading 'Amy, Her Amazing Ass and More.'
Amy giggled as she read the captions on the images and she could feel herself becoming quite aroused the dirtier the comments became. Many of the commentators had made it clear they'd love to see her naked while others had given suggestions of things they'd like to do to her.
She knew she should be appalled and embarrassed but she simply wasn't. No, she was quite the opposite. She loved it and before she knew it she had grabbed her laptop, rushed upstairs to her bedroom and was furiously fingering her pussy all the while reading the comments these anonymous strangers had made about her.
After one of the best orgasms of her life, Amy regained her composure. Just then a text pinged through on her phone.
It was Rachel. 'Did you see it?' read the message.
She was obviously referring to the message board link she'd sent earlier. Before she could reply a second text came through saying: 'It's disgusting. So sexist. Sorry but I thought you should see it.'
Amy laughed. Rachel and her had been best friends for eight years but they had very different outlooks on life. Rachel was very much a feminist whereas Amy was far more laid back on that sort of thing.
Knowing her friend wouldn't understand her true reaction, she texted back: 'Yeah. It's not great but what can you do?'
Almost instantly Rachel replied: 'I'm writing to the domain host to complain. Did you see the other site? The one all about you? I'm going to get that took down too.'
Amy didn't want either site removing but she knew better than to argue with Rachel so simply sent a thumbs up emoji in response before screenshotting some of the ruder comments for later use.
Sunday was league meet day and Amy's team was hosting the event. She was scheduled to compete in the long jump. As she did some light stretching and jogged up and down the trackside, she found herself staring into the crowd and wondering if any of her online fans were there.
'You're up next Miss Reynolds,' said one of the officials, snapping Amy out of her daydream.
'Get in the game!' she said to herself under her breath as she peeled off her tracksuit.
With her concentration and competitive spirit fully back, she found her mark on the runway before sprinting down and leaping into the waiting sandpit.
As she got back to her feet following her jump, she wiped the sand from her legs and instinctively went to straighten her shorts which, as always, had ridden up between her ass cheeks.
Suddenly she remembered the websites and stopped herself. That flush of excitement was back and she decided to leave her shorts as they were. Instead, with the fleshy parts of her butt exposed as if she were wearing a thong, she slowly walked back to where she'd left her kitbag.
She made sure to bend over with her ass facing the crowd as she asked the official to show her where her foot had been on the take-off board. Amy could feel a slight moistening between her legs as she imagined the fan page owner capturing the image with their camera for the website.
Of course she had no idea if he, or she, was actually there but she liked the idea and even if they weren't present she was certain at least some of the spectators were enjoying the view.
Amy repeated the same trick after each of her jumps and by the end of the competition she'd not only finished second but was horny as a dog in heat.
She really wanted to finger fuck herself in the shower but she also couldn't wait to see if there were any new pictures on her fan page so she resisted.
Sure enough, as soon as she got home and logged onto the website there they were, a whole bunch of photographs from the day's competition including several close-ups of her exposed ass cheeks.
The fan page owner had obviously been in the crowd and had enjoyed her show. The new set of pictures were entitled: 'Amy's ass and my camera zoom - a perfect combination.'
Amy was over the moon. She reached into her bedside cabinet and pulled out her favourite dildo. Hurriedly removing her tracksuit bottoms and panties she could almost hear how wet her pussy was even before she got started.
She lay back on her bed and within moments was plunging the dildo inside her pussy and fucking herself rapidly as she thought about what all the people who saw the pictures of her butt might be doing over the images.
It didn't take long for her to cum and as she cleared her head all she could think about was how she could top the experience from today's competition. 'Dare she show more? Maybe a wardrobe malfunction?' she thought.
If just showing her ass cheeks had been this big of a thrill then being even more exposed would certainly be a greater rush.
During the following week Amy regularly checked the fan page to read the comments about her and her dildo was kept quite busy as a result.
With the next competition fast approaching her imagination was running wild with how she could up the ante of exposure. She even tried to think of a way to end up fully naked but, although a total turn on, those ideas were extreme and would almost certainly lead to her being banned from the sport.
'No,' she said to herself, 'I've gotta be subtle and make it look like it wasn't meant to happen.'
She decided her shorts were the easiest things to tamper with. Plus her 'fans' seemed to particularly like her ass so why not show them some more of it? And if her pussy was exposed at the same time all the better!
Taking some scissors she carefully made small cuts in the waistband of one of her pairs of tiny, lycra shorts. Then she put them on and moved around seeing how much the cuts would widen with certain actions.
After about 10 minutes, and a few more cuts, she'd jumped and wiggled enough that at last the shorts ripped and fell to the floor.
Amy burst out laughing. She was sure she could get away with this happening at the competition without anyone cottoning on to it being done on purpose and oh what a thrill it would be.
It was competition day. Once again selected to do the long jump, Amy could already feel the cuts in her shorts becoming wider as she stretched and limbered up for her first jump.
