Going for Gold - Part X
Everyone’s getting in on the fun
The sun shines brilliantly and I tilt my face up to it, closing my eyes. My iced tea is cool against my fingers and around me, people speak in rapid French to each other. The café is crowded at this time in the morning but I managed to snag a seat, sitting in the sun and feeling the satisfying ache of my limbs after my early morning workout.
This experience wasn’t anything like how I imagined. I’d never considered myself that naïve about sex but the Olympic Village has opened a whole new world for me. I think back to my teenage boyfriend and the handful of one night stands after that and none of them have come close to the sex I’ve had here. I smile to myself, taking a sip of iced tea, and recall the last few days.
After the security guard gave me his number, I remember the warm feeling pooling between my legs. He had watched us, watched me, in the gym. My open legs, my breasts exposed, Heath unloading his cum inside me. I licked my lips thinking of the security guard stroking himself while watching. I knew then that my body had made the decision for me and I was going to fuck him too.
I made sure to retreat back to my hotel room first; I needed to be a bit more prepared this time. My gym leggings were ruined from Heath ripping them open and it meant I had to walk the hotel foyer in just a towel. Having him rip my leggings just to get at my pussy was incredibly hot but now I had the chance to make it a little easier for myself afterwards.
I hadn’t brought a lot of clothes besides work out clothes and one sparkly dress my mom insisted on me taking for any celebrations, but I did have one sun dress that would be perfect. I took off my bra and panties, making myself as accessible as possible, and stepped back into the foyer in nothing but my sundress and trainers.
The security guard had left his phone number on his card but I wasn’t going to wait long enough to need to call him. I was going to find him right then.
The foyer was busy, a new influx of athletes arriving and trying to organise themselves. I took advantage of the chaos and found the Staff Only door to the side, slipping through it inconspicuously. Thankfully, the long corridor on the other side was empty.
I began creeping along, my eyes scanning the signs on the doors. I was about half-way across when I heard one of the doors opening.
In a panic, I yanked open a random door and flung myself through, shutting it behind me. I pressed my ear against the wood and listened hard. It was only when the footsteps outside started to recede that I realised I wasn’t alone.
I whipped around to see I was standing in a narrow storage cupboard, the walls lined with various cleaning products. And there, a few inches away from me, was a man in a tracksuit and a woman in the hotel maid uniform. She was facing away from him, pressed up against the shelves while his hands gripped her waist. I blinked at them and looked down; with the way her skirt has been pulled up, his cock was clearly inside her.
“Uh…” I said dumbly, the sight of his cock shiny with her juices making me wet.