[FF][Group] Beach Volleyball tournament

This story starts in 2020. In February of that year, I moved to the West Coast for a new job. So, I’m in a new city, new colleagues, no friends, no family. And then, COVID-19 hit. So, I had no real opportunity to make a new social circle. I guess the only good part is that I had a very well-paid job in a big tech company that could be done from the comfort of my apartment.

In September 2021, restrictions were relaxed where I lived, but still not enough to work in person. I had gained 25 extra pounds. And I decided to tackle that problem first, so I took a membership to a gym. And to be really sure I’m not just going to abandon, I decided to hire a personal trainer… 2 sessions per week for 6 months. Expansive. But that way, I was sure I’d meet my goal of losing weight, at least until I reached the one I had in college.

At the gym, I met my very handsome personal trainer, Jay, who was *fantastic*. He understood quickly what I wanted, helped me design a realistic diet tailored to my taste. And a few weeks before the end of all the training sessions with him, I reached my goal. I’m super happy. And he asked me if I had any stretch goals. So with my weight under control, I just told him I was considering developing lean muscles, maybe through a sport.

And that’s when he suggested: “Hey, my girlfriend teaches beach volleyball. I can ask her to come and talk to you. She also teaches Yoga and Spinning here in this gym.” She came to see me ten minutes after my training session, she introduced herself. Her name was Elsa. And she explained me everything. But most importantly, it’s a group of 15 young adults, coed. And I saw that as an opportunity to build myself a new social circle through practicing a team sport *and* developing lean muscles.

End of February, I joined the group. And I really loved it! There was a bit of flirting with the single men in the group, but nothing really came out of it. And I also got to know the girls as we sometimes went to drink after the class.

End of May, Elsa asked Jennifer *(another girl from the class)* and I to stay after the class. And basically, she said: “You two are doing fantastic. Of everybody in the class, you’re the two best. There is a tournament at the end of August, and if you both train hard, you both might go far.” We all talked through it. Elsa committed herself gratuitously coach us, we’d have to increase our training intensity and frequency and that we’d have to change our diet. We’re both interested. Jennifer said she had to validate with her boyfriend. But later that day, she texted us both back and agreed.

So, we got upgraded training: gym five times a week, volleyball practice, five times a week. And even Elsa’s boyfriend, Jay, sometime joined our training sessions to help.

Mid-August, Jennifer and I are more than ready. I wanted lean muscles: I got them. Flat abs: I got them. Beach tan: I got it. Perfectly round ass when I wear jeans: I also got it. And to be honest, I felt better than ever. I never felt more fit, more in shape, more energized than at any point in my life.

Since the tournament is 150 miles away from our city and the tournament was going to last an entire weekend, we decided, all three, to carpool and rent a room together. We drove. And we really assured during the tournament. Elsa went to watch at the other pairs playing, identified their weaknesses and give gave us advice before we had to face them. And we ended up finishing in 3rd place! *(out of 16)*. Elsa, Jennifer and I were ecstatic about that achievement, especially since it was literally our first time competing.

After the tournament, we all went back to our room with the intent to each take a quick shower *(because we’re still very oily from the solar cream and sweaty)* and change. But before we could, Elsa decided to surprise us, uncorked a bottle of champagne and she served us. We cheered. Elsa served us a second glass each. As I took the last sip of my glass, there were a few drops that felt on my sports bra. I just stepped in the restroom, took a paper towel to wipe it off. And by the time I came back to the room, Elsa and Jennifer were kissing… on the mouth.

It was so unexpected that I just froze. When they broke the kiss, Elsa turned red. Jennifer too. She opened her mouth, stammered a few words. She took a brief pause, put her hands on her hips and then said: “Let’s say nothing happened.”

But Jennifer grabbed her t-shirt and pulled her back and kissed her more. When they broke the kiss again, Jennifer looked at me, she had all that dry sweat covering her body, in her hair. And she said: “I’m so horny right now. Fuck Jay. Fuck Brian *(Jennifer’s boyfriend)*. They’re not here to party with us…” With her index finger, she invited me to join them… And I did.

I walked the few steps that were separating us. Jennifer and I started kissing. I started with a few kisses on the mouth, but it became passionate French kissing pretty quickly. When we stopped kissing, I felt Elsa’s hand pulling me toward her and we kissed. And for 2–3 minutes, it just kissing and feeling hands cuddling my back, touching my bikini bottom.

And from there, we got to serious business. We’re three very strong women, so without much effort, we just moved the two queen beds of our room to create one gigantic bed. When I turned around, I saw Jennifer removing her super tight sports bra, taking a towel to wipe the sweat. With my fingers, my hand, I touched her breasts. That felt a bit strange *(first-time experience!)* but I loved it. We kissed more.

I sat on the bed. Elsa was standing in front of me, and she removed her t-shirt. And I just had a “wow.” Because her abs were literally perfect. I stared at her six-packs for a few seconds. I touched them slowly and leaned toward them and kissed them a few times. I pulled down her shorts, gave a kiss on her panties. When I looked up, I saw them kissing more while Jennifer is holding her breast firmly.

Elsa climbed on the bed, placed herself in the middle and laid on her back. Jennifer also climbed and she went directly for her panties. She pulled them, throw them on the floor and spread her legs. She briefly touched Elsa’s pussy with her fingers, and dived right in, and started licking her pussy with her tongue. I stared at her a moment but then I started kissing Elsa and massaging, licking her breasts, caressing her abs slowly. And by her moans, I knew she loved what we were doing.

Five minutes later, Jennifer raised her head. We exchanged more kisses. We even tried a three-way French kiss. We all finished undressing. Jennifer grabbed my wrist and pinned me on the bed, kissing me more, rubbing her body against mine. She made a road of kisses on my body: neck, breasts, abs… to finally spread my leg. She kissed my thighs. And she began to eat my pussy. The first minutes were slow, but then she entered into some sort of trance and she gave me the best cunni I ever had. All that time, Elsa was around, sometimes playing with my breasts, or licking Jennifer from behind, and Jennifer didn’t seem distracted at all. And I just had an orgasm.

Elsa and Jennifer talked briefly. And they were like “Let’s do the scissors!” They sat on the bed, they placed themselves and they started rubbing their pussy. I was looking at them, touching myself. They looked like they were both really enjoying that. Up to the point where Jennifer stopped, wiped the sweat on her forehead and said: “It’s harder than I thought.” That’s when Elsa looked at me: “Do you think you can do better than her?” I took her spot, took the position, and we started. And it’s kind of true it’s not an easy sex position: arms, legs, hips, keeping the pace, rubbing not too quick, not too slow.

After a few minutes, I was seriously thinking about to ask Jennifer to switch places again. But out of a sudden, Elsa moans got more intense, higher pitched. I decided that it was really not the time to give up, so I kept doing it. My legs and arms were shaking. I was getting so sweaty. With each rub, I hope that she’ll come. Jennifer is next to me. She was encouraging me by saying things like: “Continue! You’re almost there!” And then, I heard Elsa having an orgasm, I just released all my muscles at once. I was panting hard. Jennifer wiped some sweat on my torso, my face. She gave me a bottle of water, took a few sips quickly.

Elsa smiled at us. She came to give me a kiss. Then she kissed Jennifer. And she praised us: “You had such a good team spirit! You two were fantastic!” We exchanged a few more kisses and cuddles. That’s when Jennifer said: “I’m *starving*.” There is a brief pause, and she added: “Let’s do something crazier. Let’s order a pizza!” We all laughed at that.

While we waited for the pizza, we went to take a shower together. We all ate the pizza while only wearing towels. And then we decided to fuck more. Elsa coached me at eating my first ever pussy. Jennifer and I, we tagged team her again… And more. We eventually felt asleep at 3 in the morning.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xa7clt/ffgroup_beach_volleyball_tournament