From borisl@room3b.demon.co.ukMon Nov 6 17:23:51 1995 Date: Sat, 04 Mar 95 22:14:36 GMT From: Boris Ludmenkov To: dhuberma@copper.ucs.indiana.edu Subject: NAKED GYMNASTS [Attached File: C:\AMIPRO\DOCS\FUNANDGA\MINDCONT\TOLOUVRE\GYMNASTS.TXT Size: 15580] mc-gymnasts.txt I did not write this story. This story was obtained from the internet or a BBS. Most of the multi-part stories were consolidated at the time, and some minor adjustments made, mostly of a cosmetic nature. Enjoy ! >From sgeden@packet.net Sun Dec 18 17:58:28 MET 1994 Subject: Re: THE NAKED GYMNASTS (mff, pedo, teen) by ORION In article vlis@netcom.com (Vlad Lissine) writes: >From: vlis@netcom.com (Vlad Lissine) >Subject: Re: THE NAKED GYMNASTS (mff, pedo, teen) by ORION >Date: Sat, 17 Dec 1994 23:34:48 GMT >Josh6900 (josh6900@aol.com) wrote: >: I think that this was one of the best stories ever posted!!!!!!!!! >Can someone repost it, please? Yeah, I liked it a LOT. Here it is.... Now, can anyone scratch MY back by steering me to, (or reposting in abpe or wherever) any/all of the XSWEET pic series? Enjoy! - THE NAKED GYMNASTS - ------------------------- Because every guy who ever watched those girl gymnasts at the Olympics has had the thought - "I wonder what it would look like if they weren't wearing those costumes......" - ORION -------------------------- "Higher next time!! Put more spring into that take-off!!" , Mike's voice boomed in the cavernous space of the gym. The girl that his advice was aimed at walked back to the end of the runway to try again while her friend pounded past her on her way to the vault. Susie was 12 but she looked less - most gymnasts did look younger than their years and Susie sometimes thought that the judges would prefer it if the girls never looked more than 7 years old. Certainly some of the Romanian girls still looked no older than 10 even when they were nearing the end of their teens. There were dark rumours of special drugs. For Susie, however, the biggest worry was that her chest appeared to be starting to grow and her "boobies" would soon be really noticeable. She watched her team-mate, Heidi, land her vault and saw Mike put out a hand to steady her. Heidi was 15 and nothing was going to disguise her boobs. They weren't particularly big but the skin-tight Lycra of her white leotard certainly made them obvious. Heidi had the curving hips and rounded buttocks of a woman while Susie's slim hipped figure was still that of a little girl. Heidi was finding it tougher in competition now though. Mike gestured the two girls towards the bench. "OK. That's enough for tonight", the coach said, "I want to spend a while on our focussing exercises. Big competition at the weekend and we want to get our minds right don't we?" Susie and Heidi exchanged a smile. This was a fairly new practice. Mike was keen on what he called "focussing". It was, he said, a form of self- hypnosis. They could banish all negative thoughts, all nervousness, and concentrate just on winning. And it worked! For the last few months they had been so successful it was almost too good to be true. The girls knew the routine. Mike started by telling them to relax, listen to his voice, concentrate on a spot on the ceiling. Susie felt herself floating, Mike's voice seemed to come from a great distance. She felt herself sliding into a deep sleep.......... Mike smiled. The two girls sat slumped against each other on the bench. He had discovered focussing at a coaching conference a few months back. What he had also discovered, once he had learned the technique, was that he was a natural hypnotist. The idea was to induce a light trance but Mike had been taking the girls deeper and deeper each week. Now he knew that they were ready for the next stage and the next stage had nothing to do with sport and everything to do with sex. Mike had been coaching female gymnasts for a long time. He tried to be professional, keep the girls at a distance, but sometimes he found the temptations of working with them almost too much to bear. Often he would put out a hand to steady them and his fingers would make accidental contact with a budding breast or his grip would be hampered by perspiration as he lifted a young athlete and his knuckles would brush against the swell of her sex and he would feel it warm and plump through the tightly stretched Lycra. That was when he was glad he was wearing baggy sweat-pants and his erection wasn't obvious to his young charges. Now he had a plan to do more than grab the occasional feel. Last week he had put Susie and Heidi under and then tested the depth of their trance by stroking their thighs, lightly touching their sweet young pussies through their costumes and, in Heidi's case, hooking a finger into the top of her leotard, pulling it open so that he could look down inside and see her firm little breasts. Neither girl had reacted in any way. Now he decided that the time was right to fully exploit the situation. He had at least an hour before the end of the session. He always drove the girls home anyway and no-one could come in and disturb them as he had locked the doors. One thing that Mike had learned was that people will do most things under hypnosis as long as it is rationalised for them. For this reason he did not just tell the girls to strip - they would not normally undress in the gym. Instead he set the scene to make it normal for them to remove their costumes - "I am going to count to 5. When I reach 5 you will be in the changing room. You are very hot and sweaty. You will need to get into the shower. You will take off your leotard and get into the shower. When I reach 5. 1....2....3...4....5!" The girls opened their eyes. Mike felt a moment of doubt. What if they weren't under? What if..... He needn't have worried. The girls stood up and, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, began to peel off their skin-tight costumes. Mike fumbled for the video camera - another stroke of genius. He had been using it for a long time to record his pupils progress and now it was on its tripod, pointing at the two girls. Mike started it recording and heard the whine of the lens as it focussed on its subjects. And what subjects! Susie's white Lycra leotard slid down to reveal an athletic but childish body. She was a pretty little girl with her blond hair tied back with a red ribbon into a short ponytail. Her blue eyes were wide but looking at something only she could see - she looked straight through Mike as she "washed" in the imaginary "shower" He studied her. Her tiny tits were just budding, no more than small swellings on her chest. Indeed, the surrounds to her tiny nipples seemed to be growing faster than anything else. Between her firm thighs he could see her sex, plump but tightly closed. She had no pubic hair at all but there was a fine down on her mound that made her vulva look like a ripe peach. Mike's cock sprang to attention. Heidi was even more appealing. At 15 she was, legally, nearly old enough for sex but her body gave every sign of being more than ready for it. Her cup-cake breasts were not large but they were very firm. The small pink nipples were pert and Mike watched as the sudden exposure to the cool air made them stiffen. Heidi had cat-like green eyes and her hair was auburn and worn in a bob. He observed that the hair between her well-muscled thighs was a perfect match. What did surprise him was how neat the patch of curly hairs on her snatch was. It only just covered her mound - Mike could see the plump outer lips of her pussy as they curved back between her partially open thighs and they were smooth and hairless. Mike tugged his sweatsuit pants off and stood naked from the waist down, his rampant prick jutting out as he feasted his eyes on the two girls. He had to swallow hard to be able to speak. His throat was dry from excitement. "OK. Now sit back on the bench and go back to sleep again. Sleep...... sleep......." The girls were soon slumped on the bench again but now they were naked. Their leotards lay in two crumpled heaps at their feet. "OK, girls. When I reach 5 you will be in the gym. You will be wearing your leotards. We will be running through some exercises on the beam. You will do exactly as I tell you. 1...2...3...4...5!" The girls sprang up. "Jesus!",thought Mike, "It's just like a normal training session but they're both in the buff and they don't realise!" "Right girls. Onto the beam and we'll try some side splits." Mike had dreamed of this moment for weeks, months. Hell, even before the idea of hypnosis had occurred to him he had watched girls doing this and wondered, "What if they weren't wearing anything? What if I could see their naked pussies ?" The sight of a girl doing the splits in a leotard was horny enough. The tightness of the thin material and the fact that the girls wore nothing under their leotards meant that the crotch of their suits moulded itself into their slits. Even a cotton lining in the gusset couldn't prevent their pussies being outlined. Now there would be no "outline" - now there would be the real thing! Mike swung the camera to face the apparatus. The two girls were already standing on the 4 inch wide beam. They were 8 or 9 feet apart, it was a standard warm up exercise to stretch their muscles and improve their balance. Mike started with Susie, telling her to "do a slow drop and hold position". Slowly the 12 year old girl slid her feet apart. Mike was standing in front of her and his eyes were fixed on her crotch as she got lower and lower, her legs getting wider and wider apart. She kept her back straight. It was an exhibition of balance, suppleness and control. It was also, from where Mike stood looking up at her, an exhibition of a young girl's pussy at its most exposed. When Susie reached the limit of her move her tight little buttocks were an inch or so from the beam and her smooth little cunt was stretched wide. Mike could see the pink, petal-like inner lips, the open slit revealing the tiny bud of her clitoris. Susie was smiling for the judges, almost as if she was proud to display her pre-teen pussy for their inspection. Mike grabbed the camera and zoomed in for a lingering close up of her little snatch. He told her to go into the next move. Susie reached down and placed her hands on the bar. She raised herself up until she was holding herself aloft by her straight arms. Her legs swung forward, still wide apart. Now Mike could even see her virgin pussyhole. It was flushed a deeper pink than her slit and he was dying to reach out and touch her but he was afraid that he would break the illusion that she was under if he did so. He was stroking his cock with one hand and pointing the camera at her with the other, determined to capture every detail on tape to pore over later. Finally he sent her back to her seat and turned to her older team-mate. Heidi had been waiting patiently for her instructions. He set her the same task as her companion. Within seconds the 15 year old girl was opened up before him. Because of the height of the beam her crotch was almost level with his eyes and he gazed at her sweetly spread pussy for several minutes. The plump outer lips were held wide apart and the wrinkled inner labia were peeled back to reveal the entrance to her virgin lovehole. With its neat bush of dark curly hairs her cunt was perfection itself. It almost seemed to be begging to be fucked. Mike reached tentatively forward and lightly brushed her clit. It stood proudly at the top of her slot and Mike felt its firmness under his fingertip. Heidi gave no sign of having noticed this contact but when Mike pressed his finger against the entrance to her vagina she frowned in puzzlement. Instantly Mike withdrew and talked her down from the beam and back onto the bench. He was cursing himself for his lack of foresight - next time he would think up a scenario so that the girls would accept a finger (or something else!) up them. A doctors examination perhaps - he would have to give it some thought. Mike had one last act in store. "OK. On the count of 5 you will go the the mat and assume the final position from the pairs routine. 1...2....3...4...5!" This was something that Mike had dreamed of. Every time the girls gave a display at schools, clubs etc., they did a short two-girl routine to demonstrate the skills they used in competition and every time they reached the end Mike looked around at any men in the audience. Often they were re-arranging their clothing to try and hide their erections and Mike could read their thoughts.."What if they were naked in that position......" On the mat before him the two girls were in the pose they had christened "The Flower". They were balanced just on the back of their necks with their arms flat on the mat (the roots) Their bodies and legs pointed to the sky in a straight line. They were back to back, supporting each other as their feet stretched towards the ceiling, their bodies pressed against each other to form one single unit (the stem). Slowly they opened their legs (the blossoming flower) and brought them, still spread wide, back over their heads until their toes touched the floor. In a display this had the men hard in seconds because the most prominent sights at the end of the manouvre were the Lycra clad bulges of the girl's pussies thrusting at the ceiling. The girls had invented the move themselves and Mike had a hunch that they were well aware of the effect it had. Now there was no Lycra to spoil the view - now two plump virgin cunts begged for attention, totally naked, totally exposed. Mike stood over the two girls. He was masturbating furiously. He looked down at their offered cunts, one smooth and developing, the other ripe, damp and ready for fucking. He could see the dark pink flesh at the entrance to their virgin vaginas. He whispered hoarsely, "Here's some special cream to rub into your muscles, girls!", as he shot a fountain of hot sperm into the air. It splattered down onto the girls upturned pussies. Drops of the warm jism ran down over their muscular buttocks, trickling into their parted slits as Mike directed his jerking cock at the two young gymnast's naked bodies. He would never have believed that he could produce so much cum. His prick pumped and jerked in his hand as it moved rhythmically on his shaft and jet after jet of warm cream pulsed out. He watched one of the strongest spurts hit Heidi's upturned, smiling face and trickle down her smooth cheek. Finally the last drops dribbled from his slackening cock. Mike reached down and massaged the slippery, milky cream over the girls bodies, smearing it over their pussies until Susie's little sex had a slick and shiny coating of lovejuice and Heidi's sweet little pubic bush was matted with the pearly jism. Thirty minutes later the girls were leaving the gym, all traces of Mike's cum wiped up before they awoke, blissfully unaware of the show they had given. Mike was only too aware. He had it all on tape and next time he would find a way to get into those tight little lovetunnels. "Bye, Mike! We're really focussed now!" they called as they climbed out of his car. "You will be girls, you will be!", Mike whispered at their departing backs, "And very soon!" [End Attached File]