by Ivy Smoak
The four men who had lowered me onto Python were still standing around me. The closest one didn't hesitate to grab the back of my head and shove his cock in my mouth.
"Oh, Alina," he immediately groaned.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see that two other men were close. They grabbed my hands and placed them on their erections.
"It's me," one of them said.
"Me too," the other said.
I immediately started stroking them. If my performance was almost over, I needed to please all these "Bryces" as quickly as possible. But pleasuring so many men at once wasn't an easy task.
I was trying my best to give attention to all of them, but they all seemed to want my mouth. Whenever I stopped sucking one I could hardly get a breath before they'd turn my head and shove another cock in my face, moaning my name. Making me feel like it really was Bryce.
I tried to keep track of who was up next to get blown, but it was nearly impossible. Python thrusting into me from below didn't help my concentration. His fingers dug into my hips. It reminded me of sitting on Bryce's lap in the car.
Another guy grabbed the back of my head. "It's me, baby," he said and slid his cock into my mouth. A second later, he was pressed against the back of my throat.
"Hey, I thought I was next," said one of the other guys. "Alina, it's me," he said and ran his hand down my neck, cupping my breast in his hand.
I moaned. I was able to get the cock out of my mouth just long enough to say, "I'll give you whatever you want next."
While I got my face fucked and gave two handjobs, I felt the hand that was on my breast slide to my back and down my spine. A second later, two strong hands on my hips raised my ass up so that just the tip of Python was still in me. Then I felt a hard cock slide across my ass and press against my asshole. Usually it would have tickled, but I was so aroused that it felt kind of good. Either way, I wasn't about to let someone do me in the ass.
I tried to turn to stop him, but the guy fucking my face had too solid a grip on my head, and my hips were fully out of my control as well. The guy pulled on my hips, simultaneously pushing Python deep into my pussy while another cock slid into my ass.
Holy. Shit. Not only was I getting gangbanged in front of a live audience, but now I had three cocks inside of me at once. And it felt fucking incredible. Python's enormous penis made me feel full, but the erection slowly pushing into my ass intensified the feeling tenfold. As they both went deeper, the audience roared with approval and I could feel myself on the edge of orgasming.
"Shit, did she just go airtight?" said one of the guys.
"Damn right she did," said the guy behind me. "Her ass is so tight." He pushed into me hard and took me over the edge.
Every muscle in my body tensed with pleasure, causing me to deep throat the cock in my mouth and somehow fit all of Python into my aching pussy.
"Fuck," Python groaned. "Alina, your pussy is a fucking miracle." His hands moved to my breasts. Soon there were hands all over me.
The next few minutes were a whirlwind of cocks all around me, each man claiming whatever hole he pleased. I closed my eyes and let myself be ravished. My fingers ran down chiseled abs and over hard cocks as the men danced around me. Each of my nipples were being gently sucked on as someone else rubbed my clit.
"It's me," was whispered in my ear repeatedly. Along with, "I'm Bryce, baby." Another voice said, "I can't wait to have you, Alina." Another said, "Having you has been all I could think about."
It was like Bryce was all around me. And one of them was him. I wanted to please him. I wanted to please all of them as much as they were pleasing me.
All the while, Python continued to slam into me, building me toward orgasm again. He was like a fucking stallion.
I thought the guy in my ass was going to cum inside me when I felt his cock start to pulse, but instead he pulled out and shot his warm liquid on my ass and back. He had hardly finishing cumming when another guy shoved him out of the way and slowly slid into my ass.
"Alina," he groaned as he picked up his pace, grabbing my hips hard.
A minute later I was on all fours sandwiched between two men, and then I was riding someone reverse cowgirl with a cock in my mouth and two more in my hands. I felt the guy in my mouth start to get harder, and then his delicious cum shot into my mouth. I kept sucking him to get every last drop. Finally, more cum.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth, and at the same time the guy below me surprised me by thrusting hard. I involuntarily opened my mouth to moan, and all the cum I was about to swallow poured out of my mouth onto my tits.
For a second I worried that I was being super gross by drooling cum. As if that was the grossest thing I had done since stepping on stage.
"Wow," muttered one of the other guys.
"You like that?" I asked seductively. But really I was seriously wondering if he actually found that attractive.
"Hell yeah."
"Then give me your cum and I'll do it again."
He immediately grabbed my arm and pulled me off the platform to center stage. The other men all followed. Leaping through the air, dancing behind me.
"On your knees," he said and pushed on my shoulders. "You've been looking for Bryce. You've found him."
Fuck. Him taking control like that was so hot. "Cum all over my fucking face." I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out.
He stood a few inches away from me and started jerking off. I closed my eyes just as the first shot burst onto my face. Some went in my mouth, but most of it went on my cheeks. He pointed another shot at my tits, and at the same time, I got hit in the face with more cum from the opposite side. I just kept my eyes closed and let their delicious cum rain down on me. Shot after shot of the warm liquid splashed onto me. On my tits, in my mouth, on my forehead, in my hair. It was everywhere.
When there was a brief pause, I opened my eyes and wiped the cum away from my lashes. But just as I did, I saw that there were two men still standing next to me jerking off. To make a good grand finale, I grabbed both their cocks and pumped as fast as I could until they both blasted me with thick cumshots.
Is it over?
Then I heard someone come up behind me.
"It's time for the grand finale, princess."
Bryce? Yes!
Nope, not Byrce. It was Python, and he was still naked and erect.
"Oh God," I said. "Didn't I already please you?"
"Not quite. You never made me cum."
"Really?" I thought back to the whirlwind of sex. It was all a blur, but I couldn't picture Python in any of the positions after I stopped riding him.
"Nope."
"Oh well. Guess you missed out."
He grabbed my hands and placed them on his ripped chest. He slowly moved them down his abs, as he moved his hips, making it look like the whole thing was staged. "But our agreement was that if you couldn't deepthroat me, I could do whatever I wanted until you made me cum. Let's bring this gold home, Alina."
Somehow, even after everything I had done, I was still horny as hell. And the music was still playing. God, what did not having sex for four weeks do to me?
"Ready for the main event?" asked Python. He held up a bottle of lube.
I gulped and shook my head. "Nope. Not happening."
"Yes, it is. I saw how much you liked taking it in the ass earlier."
He was right, I did like it earlier. But this was different. He was so big.
He grabbed my hand and spun me around. He pushed down on my back. "This is the grand finale. This is the moment you've been waiting for." He grabbed my ass and spread my cheeks. "Damn your ass is beautiful."
"Are you sure it'll fit?"
He slapped my ass gently and squirted some lube onto his dick. Then he slapped it against my pussy and let it slide against my asshole. Desire shot through me. He did it again and again. God, I wanted to feel him inside of me.
"Everyone else was just getting you ready for me. Stretching you wide, so y
ou could handle me. Because I'm not planning on being gentle." He reached around my waist and rubbed my clit.
Oh God. "Put it in my fucking asshole," I said. Holy shit, did I really just say that?
In an instant, he gripped my hips and slid the tip of his cock in my ass. The lube made it slide in easily, stimulating the delicate nerves of my asshole as it stretched further and further.
My entire body was paralyzed with pleasure. I could focus on nothing other than the enormous cock claiming my ass.
Once he could go no further, he paused for a second and then pulled out. Every vein in his penis rubbing against my insides took me closer to the edge. And when he started thrusting and rubbing my clit, I shattered.
"Fuck!" I screamed and placed my hands on the ground. Every muscle in my body tightened, including my ass.
"Fuck that's tight," he groaned. His cock was getting even harder and bigger. "I'm about to cum."
"In my ass?" I asked.
"No. I'm gonna cum all over your pretty face, just like I promised. But I'm not done with you yet." He grabbed onto my garter belt and pulled me back onto him so forcefully that the lace started to rip.
I moaned as another orgasm washed over me. It seemed like every thrust was enough to make me completely lose control. I never wanted it to end. But it had to, because every time I clenched around him, he got closer to cumming.
"Come on, give it to me," I said.
"If you insist." He pulled out of me and stroked his massive cock with his hand. "Turn around, Alina. The audience isn't going to want to miss this."
I spun around so that I was kneeling, facing the audience. I stuck my tongue out and got ready to taste his cum. By now, taking a cumshot was practically second nature to me.
The perfect muscles in his body tightened and he let out a groan. I closed my eyes just as an enormous load of white hot cum exploded onto my face. It wasn't like the others though. The amount of cum a man has must be directly proportional to their penis size, because this was like someone sprayed me with a fucking hose. After one shot I was covered with almost as much cum as all the other men combined had given me. My mouth was full of the delicious liquid, but I didn't close it. I wanted more.
And he gave me more. Lots more. The second shot was just as big as the first. The third shot blasted onto my face and tits.
As I wiped the cum away from my eyelashes and opened my eyes, I caught a glimpse of fireworks shooting up from the front of the stage. The audience went wild as Python's fourth and final shot was aimed perfectly in my mouth.
When he was done, I swallowed down the cum in my mouth and glanced over to the jumbotron to see the damage. As expected, I was covered in a ridiculous amount of cum. My face and tits looked like someone had dumped a gallon of white paint on me.
"Holy shit," I said. "That's so much cum."
Python smiled. "It looks good on you."
Python grabbed my hand and helped me to my feet as my other backup dancers joined us on the stage. They all joined hands
"Take a bow," he said and pulled down on my hand so that I'd bow in unison with them.
Is it over? Is it really over this time? The music had finally cut off and Owen Harris stepped onto the stage and started walking toward me. He smiled at me and for a second and his eyes wandered to my breasts. Oh my God, Owen Harris just checked me out. I put one arm in front of my cum covered breasts and my other hand between my legs.
I couldn't decide if I was happy or sad it was over. It was far and away the most incredible sex of my life, but it had been in front of so many people. My mind was numb from the pleasure. I couldn't even count the number of times I had orgasmed.
"Wow, Alina," said Owen. "That was uh...quite the performance."
All I could do was stand there, covering my body. I had done plenty of post-game interviews in volleyball, but never a post-sex interview. I thought I'd be interviewed for the first time by Owen Harris after winning gold in volleyball. Not after having danced naked in front of him.
"Do you think the judges will react favorably?" he asked.
Reality started to sink in. I was supposed to perform a strip dance, and instead I had ended up getting gangbanged by my dancers. In front of the whole world. Oh my God. "Please tell me that wasn't being broadcast."
"Not by UBC, no. But you are quite popular on Twitter. Let's see if we can put that up on the jumbotron for you."
A second later the Twitter feed for #ITAsex appeared on the jumbotron. Whoever was controlling it slowly started scrolling. I expected to read a bunch of 140 character posts about me, but instead the feed was filled with HD pictures and gifs of me getting fucked every which way. The two most popular ones seemed to be of me getting three cocks at once and of the guys cumming all over my face. Someone was also kind enough to create a gif of when I was bent over the judges table getting fucked by Python, with my quote, "I love your big back cock," written at the bottom in bubble letters.
"Oh my God..." I started laughing and looked down to make sure my hands were still covering my nude body. I was absolutely mortified. "Please tell me that's not real." I knew my face was bright red.
Owen winced. "I'm afraid it is. We were required to send the unedited footage to all the international broadcasts with rights to show the ITAs. One of them chose to air it."
Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck! "So the entire, unedited segment is available online?"
"Yes."
I gave another mortified laugh. It was all I could to do to keep from running off the stage in embarrassment. Thoughts of all the people who I didn't want to see me having sex flooded into my head. My mom, my dad, my grandma...really everyone in the world. And where was Bryce during all of this? Had I just had my first time with Bryce and not even known which one was him? I turned around, but all my backup dancers had exited the stage.
Owen put his finger to his ear piece. "Alright, I'm hearing that the judges have just about come to a decision, so let's get all the girls back out here."
"Can I please have a towel?" I asked.
The other contestants walked onto the stage, all wearing the lingerie they ended up in at the end of their performance. Compared to the cheers I got for having sex, the applause for the other contestants was lukewarm at best.
I was certain I would win gold if the audience were the one's voting, but they weren't. The judges were, and I had no idea what they were thinking.
The girls lined up next to me, with Gabriela right by me.
"Congrats on getting another silver, slut," said Gabriela.
Before Owen could hand me the towel he had fetched, I turned to Gabriela and gave her a big hug, just like she had done to me during the medal ceremony for volleyball.
"Ew!" she screamed. She was able to squirm away, but not before I got cum all over her torso. She looked utterly horrified by the fact that she was covered in it too. Hugging her had probably exposed my naked body to the audience again, but it was totally worth it to finally wipe that fucking smile off her face.
"You're getting second place this time, Gabriela. Fuck you, and fuck you for sabotaging my dancers uniforms," I said.
"That wasn't me, honey." She made an exasperated noise and tried to wipe the cum off her chest.
Huh? Who was it then? Wow, did Tim and Bryce really plan this whole thing?
Owen handed me a towel. I quickly wrapped it around my body and then used part of it to wipe the cum off my face.
"Okay, let me recap the situation before we hear from the judges. Gabriela, for Brazil, is currently in first place with a technical score of 28 and a creativity score of 15, for a total of 43 out of a possible 60. So to win gold for the US, Alina will need to have a total score of 44 or more, with the highest and lowest scores in each category being dropped. Judges?"
"Ms. Smith," said Mi-sook Park, the South Korean lady. "I thought your performance was a disgrace to the sport of dance and to these games. If it were up to me, you'd be disqualified. However, if I'm forced to score you, I give you a on
e in both categories."
It wasn't a great start, but I also wasn't surprised. I could kind of tell she was going to give me a horrible score based on the look on her face while I was getting fucked. Luckily, my lowest scores in each category get dropped, so both of those ones would be thrown out and getting gold was still within reach.
"Ouch," said Gabriela with a smug look on her face. I tried to ignore her.
The next judge leaned forward. He was tall, dark and handsome. I was pretty sure he was the one who hosted some Chilean dancing show.
"Alina," he said with a smile. "Before I start, can I borrow that towel? I got all sweaty over here watching you perform."
"This towel?" I asked, pointing at the one wrapped around my body.
"Yup. Just toss it to me."
I rolled my eyes and shook my head. Despite what they had seen me do, I still didn't want them to see me naked again.
The judge laughed. "At first I thought that everything that just happened was an accident. But you're clearly a modest girl when you're not performing. So sweet and innocent." He gave me a sly smile. "Oh, I guess I'm supposed to score you? That's easy. Ten for both categories. I've seen countless strip dances on my show over the past eight years, but none of them even come close to that."
Yes!
"Wow, that's quite the difference of opinions between the first two judges," said Owen. "Alina can't get higher or lower scores in either category, so those will be dropped and every score from the final three judges will count. Dean Smith, what'd you think of Alina's dance?"
The third judge leaned into his mic, which happened to be the same mic I had used to pronounce my love of big black cock. Oh God. I wrapped my towel tighter around myself.
"Well, Alina," said Dean Smith, the choreographer from South Africa. "Overall I enjoyed the dance, but I felt the dance portion was a bit safe from a technical aspect. You didn't really attempt many difficult moves, and those that you did try left a bit to be desired. So for a technical score, I have to give you a four. However, I can't deny that the creativity and sensuality of your performance deserves a ten."
