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      In principle, Dasha's attempts to lose her virginity with at least someone have become our intra-team meme , so she loved to discuss the intimate details of their romantic adventures with her friends .

      – To be honest , I already want to. The truth is not sure that I want this with Zhenya .

      – Is he small ?

      I showed on my fingers the size of my wife's penis . Dasha smacked her lips, and Yulia raised her eyebrow approvingly and moved her head like "acceptable" .

      – Well, that's not the point . He doesn't turn me on anymore . Especially after he dropped me in the semi-finals in Tokyo .

      It really had a very strong effect on my sexuality . Zhenya and I are the same age . We have known each other since childhood . Parents are friends , they raise us as a champion couple for the Motherland .

      We were each other's first at the age of consent . Zhenya's parents are preparing for the wedding . My doubts , but Zhenya's dad is a very charged member of the state apparatus , and lately they have been pushing me to get pregnant .

      But… I don't feel attracted to him anymore . With -ver-shen-no.

      There is sex , but more and more often it is either a blowjob , or Zhenya masturbates while I sit on his face.

      He tried to somehow diversify our sex life, offered to fuck my ass, knowing how girls are gymnasts, and figure skaters are all from gymnastics, they like anal sex .

      Julia, for example, is exactly like this : she generally believes that if it was not in the ass , then this is not sex at all . True, Yulia fucks with someone from the judges or the Olympic Committee at every training camp . She is turned on by the status of men .

      And I promised Zhenya that I would give him in my back hole . Having promised, I decided to try to play with her myself in the shower .

      At first it seemed very strange and unnatural to me , but when I felt a finger inside, I had to turn on the water louder to drown out my moans .

      I began to move my fingertip in a tight hole and my pussy burst out very quickly . Much faster than regular sex .

      To some extent, the expectation of sex in the ass, if we win gold, probably motivated me to a large extent … Our chances were not bad , although other couples from the former Soviet Union were very dangerous .

      – I love it when the penis is big and straight . In order not to bend , but I went straight in , I didn’t let up, depicting all this on a banana and cottage cheese Julia .

      Dasha , with eyes as round as saucers, absorbed everything like a sponge .

      “So are you really going to a party with these blue-eyed handsome men ?” I decided to change the subject, shaking my leg under the table from the fact that the guys from the American hockey team began to stare at me .

      I heard from older girls that Americans have a separate fetish to fuck Olympic champions from our country with the entire team . With goalkeepers, this is seventeen people . And there was not a single Olympiad that they did not do .

      Of course, not all events of the Olympic village fall into the diary of the Olympiad . But there's more than enough sex here . Guys , when they have gold medals on their chests, they can no longer be stopped .

      And girls need to relieve stress after exhausting starts and wild restrictions . Therefore, in the Olympic village, free condoms are lying around at every step .

      – Yes , let's go. Oh wait, they're harmless . It's the Norwegians . Surely two of them are fagots, one is married and one will be shy to the last , and then cum if you let him lick your heels . Europeans .

      Dasha echoed Yulia:

      – Let's go unwind , the coach will not know anything – we'll leave , after lights out .

      After the first race, Zhenya and I were in first place . Instead of slapping my ass and telling me to cook my ass , he hugged me and gave me a bouquet of flowers with a teddy bear . Like I'm a child .

      It was hard for me to admit to myself that he no longer just does not turn me on – he annoys me . Infuriates his soft character , moronic hairstyle like a boy's share , mumbled voice . But what pissed me off the most was the way he fawns over his bitchy rich mother who wants to be related to my parents because of her father's connections.

      Tomorrow is the fourteenth of February and Zhenya invited me to a restaurant , because we have a day off before the final .

      A trip to a restaurant on Valentine's Day with the money of his parents , in the morning , with a guy whose face you have already sat on a hundred times – what could be more boring , but everyone in Beijing lives for the Olympics and skating races were shown on the screens .

      I began to watch , languidly maintaining a conversation with the guy .

      The individual starts are over and the relay race has begun .

      Three handsome Dutch men immediately caught my eye . Triangular torsos , red stubble , pointed cheekbones . They were talking among themselves , building tactics for the race . The pectoral muscles played .

      I looked at the names and decided to find their instagrams .

      Imperceptibly from Zhenya, I began to poke my finger at the phone . I never cheated on him , but more and more often recently I watched porn without him .

      Hans, Christian and Erich .

      Seeing in Erich's story a perfect photo with naked torsos of Christian and Hans coming out of the shower, I pressed the light . On the air, the guys rolled out on the ice disk preparing for the final , but I went into the correspondence and closed it with horror right away .

      She looked at her boyfriend. He didn't notice anything . God bless.

      Because in the correspondence hung a photo of a twenty-centimeter penis that I had not looked at , sent to me about a month ago in response to my photo in a bathing suit from the Dominican Republic .

      I do not view all messages in direct and therefore it is stuck .

      – Is everything all right , baby ?

      – Yes , dear , I'm just worried before tomorrow's start , – I lied, trying to somehow disguise my quickened pulse and salivation .

      After a little breath and calming down , I opened the direct and with an innocent face , as if I was looking at what my mother had sent me , I returned to the correspondence. The Dutch appliance was really great . He was sitting in an armchair with his legs spread and showing off his handsome kilogram . I stared at him , realizing that I had fired back at the photo of two of his friends . That is, as if loyally reacted to dikpik .

      The excitement came in wave after wave . To my surprise, not only my pussy , but also my anus was called upon to shrink .

      On the screen , the guy who sent me the dick overtook the Italians and the Germans and led the race .

      To discharge, I switched to Christian and Hans instagrams . To my horror, I found the same thing in correspondence with them .

      They sent me members to the same pictures from the Dominican Republic . It was obvious from the lighting that they did it from the same hotel , where they rested or were at the training camp together at that time .

      Christian had a straight penis with an extremely hard erection , Hans had a plump hero with a large round and smooth head .

      I watched the race where they overtook everyone, passing the baton with a push in the ass .

      Zhenya turned around in his chair to also look at the guys , each frog of which was bigger than himself .

      I looked at the tight suits that accentuated every chiselled muscle in their sculpted torsos . A close-up showed the buttocks drawn into the Dutch livery .

      The sportsman rearranged his legs on the turn and slowly turned around with weighty prechendals to the camera .

      – We once drank with Hans , – Zhenya said, waving a glass of wine towards the TV.

      – This is Erich , – I corrected him and immediately

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