The Girl in the Mirror (Part 1) (Englisch) - Sexgeschichten

The Girl in the Mirror (Part 1) (Englisch)

... Thanksgiving she had been to the almost daily practices. From 4 p.m. to 6 p.m. in Jedrah Hall, where the school teams worked out. Coach Snyder, a wiry, lesbian-looking woman of about 40, a former Olympic team member, was a hard taskmistress. She had her ten charges working constantly for those two hours. The small gym they practiced in always smelled like sweat and rosin. Bouncing off the parallel bars, twirling around on the horse, hanging from the rings, prancing and flipping through the floor routines, the two hours would go by quickly. With everyone else in their leotards Tami felt, at first, acutely shamed at being the only one completely nude. This was especially true when Jen, her roommate and teammate, would fix one of her long lust-filled stares on her while Tami was waiting on line for the next exercise, or when Tami felt the equipment bouncing off parts of her body that were usually covered. She especially found it hard to concentrate when the parallel bars wedged into her opened pussy, and tried not to look back at the wet streaks she left that stood out in stark contrast to the white, dry rosin.

After a while, though, Tami got used to being the only one naked, at least in this small private group. They were all very focused girls -- Coach Snyder wouldn't put up with anything less -- and there was no time to think of anything except the next jump or flip. And seeing the other girls sweating ickily through their leotards, feeling the freedom of unrestricted ...

... movement, Tami realized that in a way it was actually an advantage to be naked. It was good, too, that this was an enclosed gym with no windows or doors for peeping Toms to look through.

The meets were something else, though. Tami had been to two of them so far. The first one, a home meet in the big gym in Jedrah, was almost like a meeting of the Naked Tami Fan Club. Though it was sparsely attended like all the meets, Rod and Terri and some other friends of hers, to her extreme mortification, took up seats in the very front of the bleachers, not ten feet from the mat, and clapped and cheered every time Tami came on to do a routine. Tami tried to keep her mind on her performance but could not help but notice that the cheers were loudest when she did upside down splits on the horse or the parallel bars, fully exposing her pussy and anal area to everyone in the gym. The light was bright on her upturned privates and she knew that the whole crowd could see every pubic hair and every flex and unflex of her little brown anal sphincter. Worse, she felt drafts inside her and she knew that every time she spread her legs her pussy lips opened, allowing everyone to see her little pink cave.

She was also aware of the piercing appraisal from the eyes of the Dean, sitting up in the back of the bleachers, who was watching for any sign of modesty. If she made any attempt to cover herself, she knew that would be the end. The Dean told her that he did not believe her religious claim and would ...