Going for Gold

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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A pair of lovers share an intimate conversation while watching the world's most talented erotic athletes doing their thing. :3


This vignette was written for Handofblades as part of my Patreon request days for the month of January 2019. It contains sexual acts between multiple consenting adults, and various forms of highly skilled kinkiness! :3

[center][b][u]Going for Gold[/u][/b][/center]

"[i]...ank you for joining us for our lunchtime recap of the day's events so far! It's been a medal packed morning with no fewer than eight events having crowned their Olympic gold winners, so let's look back and see how they achieved their success.[/i]"

Glancing up and over her shoulder from between Will's legs, Vikki rolled her eyes.

"God, you'd think there was nothing else on. Aren't there meant to be like eleven hundred channels or something ridiculous available on a full package TV nowadays?"

She sighed as her lover shrugged, but bowed her head once again and returned to flicking her tongue over the tip of the stallion's huge cock, both hands working his length as he huffed and caressed the back of her neck, gently urging her to remain there and keep on working. The whippet tried to focus on Will's cock, on the soft snorts and huffing of his pleasure, but no matter how hard she tried the TV's playback continued to fill her thoughts.

"[i]In the distance ejaculation event, returning favourite Alicia Boudain of Belgium crashed out as she jumped the gun and began to cum a full two seconds before the event began, meaning that her most powerful initial squirt simply didn't count. Japanese up and cummer Aiko Saito smashed Alicia's pre-existing world record with her extreme clit-tweak technique though, and analysts have suggested that even if Alicia's foremost effort had counted, it still would have seen her in fifth place.[/i]"

Vikki reached out, grasped Will's hands and placed them on the sides of her head, hoping that he would instinctively cover her ears as he grasped hold and began to firmly pump her face up and down against his huge cock. She whimpered, but was unable to tell him of her frustration as he did just that, while leaving space between his fingers for her ears to pop up and continue to listen. Her pussy drooled as the first droplets of her lover's hot pre-cum began to dribble down the back of her throat and land upon the receptive tongue of her amply filled maw, but even now she couldn't keep herself from listening in to the commentary continuing to ring out around them.

"[i]Three categories of wrestling events had their final bouts in the early hours of this morning, though of course mid afternoon local time. In the First to Climax bout, New Zealander Nikau Vaughn led a devastating frotting offensive in the early part of his gold medal match with Botswana's Michael Mosegi, but perhaps inevitably he succumbed to the buffalo's counter-offensive. People were speculating throughout the competition that Mr Vaughn's penchant for a little romance in his wrestling might prove his undoing, and sure enough though his obvious talent was able to pull him back from the brink of succumbing several times, the match was a foregone conclusion when the challenger Mosegi began to kiss Vaughn, and through that kiss was able to penetrate and prostate-pound the Tuatara to what Nikau later referred to as 'the hottest defeat of my career.'[/i]"

With a growl, the whippet pulled her head up and off of Will's cock, panting and pausing only briefly to lick the latest dribble of pre from his tip before pulling herself up straight and crawling forward to straddle his erection, and to look him straight in the eye where he lay back on the large and thus far rather comfortable bed.

"Am I crazy for thinking that it's okay for sex to just be about sex? No worrying about who's the best at any particular kind of it, just focusing on making sure that you and whoever your with are both equally content and satisfied when it's done? Is that crazy, or..."

Her voice trailed off as the horse caressed her face, craned his own head forward to kiss her gently on the muzzle, then reached down and grabbed her thighs in both hands, spreading her legs wider and wider as she rubbed, humped her glistening pussy up and down the length of his shaft half to stimulate herself, and half to pre-lubricate that vast column of throbbing flesh a little more than her saliva had been able to.

"You're not crazy."

Will chuckled, watching Vikki's eyes roll in pleasure rather than frustration as her clit grazed along the length of his shaft, before finally she found herself straddling the very peak of its already flared head, and beginning to slowly, eagerly settle her relatively small, lithe figure down upon its vast girth.

"A-ah... god. But... if other folk enjoy competing, and others enjoy watching them... is that so bad? All most of these Olympians want is to... [i]ah[/i], to share with the world just how diverse and incredible sex can be, no matter who you are or where you're from, or what it is you enjoy."

Vikki's cheeks flushed as she began to slowly ride her huge boyfriend, nodding, blushing, moaning as despite her frustration she recognised the truth of what he was saying. Once more the Olympic commentary reached her ears, and she whimpered in pleasure as despite its presence, her lover's cock began to work its magic upon her pussy and every pleasure-receptive cell present within it.

"[i]A victory for Mohammed Shadid of the UK in the Edging event, with Silver also going to a UK competitor, Sarah Green as she sealed victory for her long time training partner when she succumbed to orgasm after five hours and fifty three minutes of being held at the very physiological cusp of climax according to the event's most sophisticated biometric data. Canada meanwhile achieved a clean sweep of the medals in the Performance Fucking event, with the panel of a dozen judges giving the gold medalists the maximum score of twelve tens for their innovative and immensely erotic bath-tub centric performance involving what the head judge called, quote, 'a seamless blend of sensuality and sexuality, with the seemingly casual, almost accidental seeming introduction of watersports and the passion which it ignited elevating the acts to a degree that I'll be re-watching on video with my lovers at home for years to come.' More updates on other medals to follow, but first let's go live to one of the day's most anticipated events, the Endurance challenge![/i]"

Screams of echoing pleasure rang in Vikki's ears, and she couldn't help but glance over her shoulder as she bounced up and down on Will's cock. Framed upon the screen were eight figures from the waist down, strapped to comfortably padded tables with identical machines ploughing identical dildos in and out of their pussies at immense speed. Juices dripped from the tables, and in the stands surrounding the veritable stage upon which these competitors were held, hundreds upon hundreds of red faced, wide eye figures masturbated and fucked one another at the sights and sounds presented before them.

"F-fuck..."

She groaned, nibbling on her bottom lip as her eyes lingered on the screen, and her ears twitched at the sounds of all those orgasmic screams, unceasing as they were pounded from climax to climax, no end in sight until they declared of their own volition that they couldn't stand any more stimulation to their pussies.

"Pretty hot, isn't it?"

Will murmured to her, and she looked back towards him with a guilty expression on her face even as he continued to bounce her with mutual excitement upon his thick cock.

"I... I mean... maybe it's not the [i]worst[/i] TV ever, but... I'd still rather just... y'know, cum because it feels good. Because I want to. Not because I have anything t-to... oh god, to prove."

The stallion grinned, and nodded as the whippet rode him a little harder, a little faster, her arousal dripping down the lowermost inches of his cock which her smaller body simply couldn't take.

"Have you thought that maybe a bunch of those Olympians compete for the same reason? Because... [i]ah[/i], b-because it feels so good not just to get off in those extreme ways, but... also to get off knowing half the world is watching?"

Vikki bit down on her bottom lip, and her cheeks flushed crimson as Will saw her reaction, grinning knowingly while he reached one hand up from the whippet's left thigh, and began to grind his thumb against her already throbbing clit as she bounced upon him.

"So, next time you wanna be pissed off at the Olympics... just ask yourself how many of the competitors are just big exhibitionists, like a certain sexy little whippet I know..."

The horse murmured, huffing in pleasure but grinning as Vikki glanced around desperately, rocking harder against his cock, whimpering, crying out louder still.

"...and think about how if you had the chance for billions of people to watch you screaming in pleasure, you might spend months, even years training yourself to be the best at a particular kind of sex, just so you could share that ecstasy with the world."

Vikki's eyes bulged, and she reached back, sharply grabbing at Will's heavy, swollen balls. That was a short-cut she knew never failed to set him off when, as was so often the case, she found herself approaching climax before him. Sure enough the stallion snorted and whinnied loudly, arching his back and lifting Vikki a good foot or so higher off the bed as she quaked and writhed upon his throbbing cock. Still she kept on fondling him, and his thumb kept on rubbing her clit, and within a few more seconds they were both bellowing, howling, shrieking in pleasure as cum flooded the whippet's lithe body, and hot waves of ejaculate soaked the stallion's crotch, flowing down over his thighs, his balls, and onto the crisp, clean bedding below.

They writhed, they thrashed, they came hard together, clinging to one another in lustful adoration all the while. And when finally they sank back to the bed together, limp, panting, beaming in satisfied delight, they each gave a soft, deliriously happy moan when a voice spoke up from close by, every bit as drained and satisfied as the two of them.

"So... are you interested in purchasing this mattress? Or, w-would you perhaps like to try out one of our other models, maybe something slightly softer?"

The store associate standing beside the bed at the edge of the home furnishings department, right next to a bank of large TVs in the electronics department, blushed as she regarded the post-coitally cuddling pair. One of the lemur's hands was noticeably darker and wetter than the other, her fur matted, and the insides of her legs beneath her uniformed skirt equally wet. She smiled as the stallion nodded approvingly to the whippet still straddling his mostly hard cock, but blushed when Vikki regarded her with eyes that still burned with lust, ears twitching as another almighty scream of pleasure rang out from the TV.

"My partner here definitely approves, but... I'd like to test it out a little more myself, with me on the bottom so I can really get a feel for lying on it."

She licked her lips, and moaned softly as she glanced around, a good half dozen or so people having paused their shopping to watch her and Will's little show, many of them in various states of masturbatory undress or at the very least nursing their arousal through their clothes. Her gaze soon returned to the lemur though, and in particular to the hand which was already back underneath the store associate's skirt and fondling busily once more.

"But, since Will is gonna be out of commission for a little while, and I won't get much activity to test its responsiveness just from him fingering me or eating me out... I was wondering, maybe you'd like to help me test it out?"

Her eyes darted over to the TVs once more even as the store associate began to desperately nod her head, and she moaned yet again as she saw a close-up on one of the mechanical fuck-machines ploughing in and out of a violently squirting, gushing zebra pussy.

"Oh, and... before I forget... do you sell TV sports packages? Coz... um... I uh... we don't have access to this dedicated Olympics channel at home, a-and... well..."

The ring-tailed lemur giggled, and cut Vikki's bashful query short as she scrambled up onto the bed, and with the whippet still sitting astride her partner's semi-stiff cock, leaned in to kiss her customer on the lips. She was eager to make this sale, but honestly... just far more eager to be able to learn how that whippet's pussy would feel grinding up against her own.

"I'm sure I'll be able to find you what you need."

She whispered to the whippet, a hand reaching down to where the stallion's own thumb had fallen aside, and several of her own smaller, dextrous digits teasing at Vikki's clit. The dog whined in pleasure, and pulled herself up and off the remaining firmness of her partner tumbling to the bed beside him with a giggle, and with the lemur lying astride her, one hand continuing to explore between her legs as she coaxed the customer ever closer to a successful sale.

"I'll take care of everything..."

The lemur assured Vikki as she kissed the naked whippet's bare, almost entirely flat chest, then her neck, then her soft, warm, slightly salty lips.

"...starting right now."

By Jeeves

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