Cold Sports, Hot Bodies
A Collection of Erotic Short Stories
By Ana Aphrodite
Table of Contents:
Prologue
Skiing as a Team Sport
Winning the Biathlon
The Fastest Girl in the World
The Double Pipe
Pairs Routine
Undercover
Last Chances
Team Effort
Epilogue
Prologue
In the year 2154, global athletic competitions have replaced war as the resolution to international disputes. Twice a year, the best athletes from each country compete in winter and summer sports, respectively. The winning countries receive not only medallions of precious metal but the power to create treaties, trade deals and overthrow regimes.
With stakes this high, each country has every incentive to raise and groom the perfect athletes. Training schools with research-based nutrition programs are funded by the government. Babies are practically plucked from their mother’s breast and placed under the care of coaches. From there, the future-athletes enter a strict program of daily practice and mental training until they reach 18 years old. The best of the best are sent to compete for their country’s valor and power.
The athlete’s strength, agility, and speed are legendary.
Genetic manipulation by wealthy countries nearly ruined the competitions some years ago. Now, each athlete must pass extensive genetic testing before competing. The competition committee exiled all scientists who participated in genetic manipulation to a small Caribbean island.
One such scientist was Dr. Drake Lovetooth. And while he could no longer engineer the world’s best athletes in a lab, he never gave up on his dream of creating a race of super-humans. He fantasized about world domination through his perfect human athletes.
Two months before the winter competition commenced he had an idea:
With the right drug, he could encourage the athletes to procreate and they would produce a race of super-athletes for him - naturally.
Dr. Lovetooth set to work with the help of his assistant, Amelia. The drug they created was undetectable: odorless, colorless and expelled from the body in less than a day. It worked by amplifying existing desire and lowering inhibitions. The drug’s name was Ambrosia. They would deliver Ambrosia to the athletes through complimentary bottles of water placed in every athlete’s room and throughout the competition arena.
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Amelia stood in front of the stadium, surveying the scene. Her truck was filled with bottles of water laced with Dr. Lovetooth’s drug. Smiling, she hopped back into the driver’s seat. She had a lot of work to do before the athletes arrived.
Skiing as a Team Sport
Valentina felt like a fish out of water at the Global Games. She stood in front of the mirror in her room and sighed. She loved sports of all kinds but, being from Argentina naturally meant she felt more at home on a beach than a ski slope. Even she had to admit that the form-fitting ski uniform looked damn good, though. She turned around and cast a glance over her shoulder to see how her ass looked. Now that she thought about it… it was like a socially acceptable way to be naked in public, which she absolutely loved.
Grabbing her hat and water bottle, she hurried out of her room because she was already late for the soiree on the slopes.
When Valentina arrived, she could see the soiree was already in full swing. It had taken her nearly 20 minutes to walk there and since she finished her bottle of water on the way over, she made a beeline for the bar to order a drink. She leaned against the bar, trying to make eye contact with the bartender. When that didn’t work she slid her uniform’s zipper down to the middle of her chest leaned onto the bar again. The bartender wasted no further time in taking her order and set straight to work on her drink. She smiled and put her hand on her chest to zip up her uniform when a man’s voice said, “Leave it open, doll.”
She turned to see Ezra and Omar, a couple of athletes she recognized from the Summer Games. They were both in their skiing uniforms, too as pre-competition soiree rules mandated. Her thoughts went back to that publicly acceptable nudity idea and she couldn’t think of a word to say as she stared at their chiseled bodies.
“I’m Ezra and this is Omar. What’s your name, beautiful?”
“I’m Valentina.”
“Pleasure to meet you, Valentina, may we escort you to the festivities?”
Valentina nodded, smiled, and grabbed her drink.
As the two gorgeous athletes each took one of her arms, she noticed their rippling muscles and couldn’t focus on anything other than how defined each muscle was and how good they felt when they brushed against her body.
They walked towards where the other athletes were congregating when Valentina noticed a small clearing on a hill overlooking the soiree, just beyond the ski-lift. She couldn’t explain it - but she was suddenly completely overwhelmed with warmth and she could feel herself becoming wet. She looked up at Omar and nodded her head toward the hill. Ezra met Omar’s eyes and seemed to know exactly what he meant by his slightly devious smile.
Together, the three athletes slipped into the shadows and made their way to the hill. Valentina sat down on the snow between Ezra and Omar.
In complete silence, Valentina unzipped Ezra and Omar’s uniform’s while Ezra unzipped hers, revealing her ample breasts, nipples completely erect from the cold and the lust.
To Valentina’s delight, their bodies were perfectly formed in every way. From their pecs to their abs to their huge cocks - they were absolutely statuesque, real Gods among mortals. She couldn’t decide where to begin so she started by taking a cock in each hand and admiring what seemed to be at least 9 inches in length and impressive girth.
While she was marveling at her new-found toys, Ezra and Omar set to work by teasing her nipples. Their warm mouths licked and sucked and nibbled while their hands groped greedily at her chest and flat, toned stomach. They felt the same lust she did and knowing how much they wanted her only turned her on more.
Valentina leaned over Omar and put her mouth on the head of his cock - she took in all that she could and pumped her hand up and down the shaft to fully lubricate him. She loved the way he tasted. Sensing that Ezra was watching intently and waiting for his turn, she leaned over him to take him into her mouth while she kept pumping Omar.
Omar leaned his head back, overcome by the sensation of Valentina’s tongue sliding along the top of his cock. All the while, he played her nipple and massaged her large breasts.
She sat up straight - she could hear the sound of people’s voices growing closer. With complete abandon, she pumped vigorously on the two incredible cocks beside her and it didn’t take long before Ezra and Omar’s breathing quickened. She arched her back and let out a low, soft moan of pure ecstasy as she climaxed from the sheer excitement. She felt so naughty and uninhibited.
Ezra and Omar couldn’t hold back any longer and they let forth their powerful streams. Valentina loved feeling their muscles contract and it sent her straight into another orgasm, this one more powerful than the first.
Breathing heavily and flushed from their little rendezvous, the athletes zipped up their uniforms just as a group of people reached the top of the hill.
Ezra, Omar and Valentina headed back to the soiree in a blissed out daze.
Winning the Biathlon
Liam was difficult to please. That’s why he left Sweden one day earlier than the other Swedish athletes so he’d have time to set up his room perfectly. He hung a Swedish flag above his bed. He placed a silk pil
lowcase over each pillow. He set up a corner of his room with a meditation stool and a picture of a lion, which he believed to be his spirit animal.
Liam would meditate daily, not on his performance, but on the pure strength and ferocity of the lion. He would imagine himself as the lion, stalking his prey and devouring them with raw animal aggression. He was the king of the pridelands.
With his golden blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, Liam looked the part of a hungry lion on the prowl as he walked to biathlon practice that morning.
Both men and women athletes were both practicing when Liam arrived. He checked the schedule and saw he had about two hours before hitting the slopes. He took that opportunity to grab a bottle of water and focus his inner lion.
Liam was sitting cross-legged in a corner, imagining his animal teeth tearing into the flesh of an antelope when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Liam looked up to see Ariel, a man with olive skin, thick dark hair and green eyes. Liam’s meditative thoughts drifted to an image of the lion mounting a green-eyed lioness.
“Hello, I’m Ariel. This is Jade,” Ariel said while motioning to the stunning woman with D-cups and legs for miles standing next to him. “The organizers have scheduled interviews with all the athletes, and it looks like we’re up next. The green room is this way.”
Liam joined the duo and sat chatting with them while the trio waited for the reporters. He had trouble focusing on conversation because he kept staring at Jade’s breasts and Ariel’s’ biceps. At one point, Liam pantomimed both skiing and shooting, which made Jade and Ariel fawn over him. Emboldened by their attention, Liam leaned over and kissed Jade square on her ruby red lips.
Jade was surprised but not insulted and she placed licked Liam’s ear in return.
Ariel was watching and smiling when he moved out of his chair and clicked the lock on the door. By the time he had turned back around, Liam was balls deep in Jade’s throat while he pulled her brown ponytail.
Ariel watched for a moment as Jade traced her hands along Liam’s torso and slide her fingers down his V-shaped muscles, her hands then cupping his balls. Overcome with the visual stimulation, Ariel dropped his own pants and began tugging at his manhood.
Liam was lost in the intense sensation of Jade’s tongue on his tip and her hands skillfully holding and tugging his balls. He closed his eyes and threw his head back reveling in the moist warmth of Jade’s mouth. He felt the pressure mounting and picked up the pace, thrusting vigorously. Jade was eagerly and hungrily sucking Liam like it was the only job she ever wanted to do.
Liam, channeling his inner lion, pulled his prize from Jade’s mouth and flipped her over on her stomach. This was a position that Liam knew well: laying down to aim at a target. He pulled down Jade’s pants and entered her in one fell swoop. She was tight and warm and velvety and wet - it felt like heaven.
Ariel, not wanting to miss the fun, stood over Jade and positioned his erection in front of Liam’s face.
Liam teased the tip with his tongue and sucked gently on the head. Ariel felt like a man possessed and began working himself further down Liam’s throat. Even more turned on by Ariel’s vigor, Liam reached forward and pawed at Jade’s swinging tits as he pounded her relentlessly. Liam moved his hands to Jade’s hips and dug his nails into her flesh. Jade was moaning and whimpering “Yes….Oh god...harder!”
Liam could tell he was close and from the look on Ariel’s face, he knew that he wasn’t the only one. With just 3 more long strokes, he emptied himself inside of Jade who was trembling from her own intense orgasm.
Ariel, at the sight of the two hot athletes consummating their lust, exploded in Liam’s mouth and down his throat. Liam swallowed the whole load.
The athletes were catching their breaths and tidying their clothing when the first journalist knocked on the door.
The Fastest Girl in the World
Yui watched Ruby push off from the block, run at full speed, and then glide gracefully onto her sled. The whole maneuver took just a couple seconds but in Yui’s mind it lasted an eternity. Yui loved Ruby. She had always loved Ruby but she hadn’t yet realized it until this very moment. Watching Ruby on the television screen along with the other athletes suddenly felt like an invasion of Yui’s privacy.
Yui wanted to leave the room but was transfixed by Ruby’s petite, shapely form as it descended the track and headed into the first turn of the course. Although Ruby was wearing a helmet, like all skeleton racers wore while competing, Yui stared at the helmet, imagining Ruby’s perfect red lips and flushed cheeks and dazzling blue eyes. These were the lips she wanted to kiss and she felt a growing hunger deep inside of her for them. She imagined their softness and warmth. She thought only of Ruby’s arms around her while she looked deep into Ruby’s eyes and touched her hair.
Ruby rounded the second turn with skill and elegance. Her head and shoulders dipping almost imperceptibly to steer the sled along the ice. Her legs barely moving. Yui crossed her own legs and leaned forward towards the screen. She grew warmer and squeezed her legs tightly together.
Ruby whizzed down a straight-away and careened into the third turn, wavering slightly as if she was on the verge of losing control. Yui’s muscles tensed up, fearful that her beautiful Ruby might be in danger. Ruby corrected course just in time to take the turn and avoid a crash.Yui exhaled but couldn’t get her body to relax from it’s state of alert. Yui didn’t even notice that she was bouncing her leg.
Yui’s eyes stared intently at the screen but her mind drifted. She was transported to a single hot tub in the middle of the snowy forest with steam curling off the water. She was in the tub with Ruby and both women were naked and standing facing each other. Yui was taken by the sight of Ruby’s nude form and traced her small hands along Ruby’s sides and hips. Yui was shorter than Ruby but it gave her an excellent view of Ruby’s large, perky breasts. The cold air excited Yui’s nipples and she pressed them against Ruby’s. Ruby put two fingers into Yui’s mouth and she sucked them like a lollipop. Yui’s body felt like it was on fire, pressed against Ruby, sucking her fingers. Yui softly whimpered as her hands wandered further down Ruby’s body, worshipping her flat stomach, her pert ass, her lean legs.
Ruby slipped her fingers from Yui’s mouth and leaned down to whisper into her ear, “Take me.”
Yui kissed her long and hard, pinning her against the edge of tub. She moved down to Ruby’s neck, then her breasts. Yui wanted to taste every part of Ruby. Ruby’s hands explored Yui in return, reaching down to Yui’s rosebud and slowly teasing her.
Yui’s mouth opened as the orgasm overcame her and she slipped beneath the water.
When Yui came to, she was still in the athlete’s room, her mouth open and her legs contracting tightly as the last waves of her climax rippled through her.
On the screen, Ruby had just crossed the finished line. She won and broke a couple of world records in the process. Ruby lifted herself off the sled and removed her helmet to reveal a wide smile and sparkling eyes. As her team mates rushed over to congratulate Ruby, Yui turned to leave. She looked back just in time to see Ruby place two fingers to her lips and blow a kiss.
The Double Pipe
Jake couldn’t sleep. A video of his run played in his mind on an endless loop. Every trick happened in slow-motion. Each flip, each twist of his snowboard and every flourish. He felt the exhilaration of the moments when he launched into the air. He felt gravity’s pull and his weight bear down on his knees when he returned to earth. It tortured him to know that he would have to wait two more days before he had the chance to compete. The only respite that worked on nights like these was a vigorous swim.
One perk of the games was 24 hour access to the training facilities which included a regulation-sized pool. When Jake arrived he was relieved to see that the pool lights were on and the pool was empty. He loved having a pool this big all to himself because it meant that he could swim without a suit.
Swimming soothed him in the same way snowboarding did. He craved t
hat feeling of weightlessness.
Jake disrobed in the locker room and made his way to the pool. He wasted no time diving right in and began doing laps. In just a couple of strokes an easy calm took over and Jake was completely focused on the water as it moved over his body.
Viktoria saw Jake’s silhouette through the pool’s fogged-over windows. There was something unusual about his silhouette, though. Viktoria remembered hearing some particularly titillating gossip from the other women snowboarders about a certain male snowboarder who was especially gifted.
She slipped into the building unnoticed and made her way to the pool area.
Jake didn’t notice the willowy blonde beauty as she quietly took off her clothes, leaving them in a pile on a bench. Nor did he notice when she slid into the cool water to do the backstroke in the lane next to his.
Jake’s focus wavered - aware for the first time that he wasn’t alone. He surfaced at the end of his lane and wiped the water from his eyes. He turned to see Viktoria’s breasts bobbing in the water like two magnificent buoys. Pure lust throbbed through his body, reminding him that he was in a precarious position without his swimming trunks. But in this moment, he did not care.
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