Baywatch Ch. 08 - Let the Games Begin

I don't know how many people are going to still be reading this after the huge waits between chapters. But, if people read this and seem to like it, there is a final chapter planned. If you do read this and enjoy it, rate it and give it a favorite, it helps me know if you actually read it and enjoyed it. Feel free to comment, although if it's about the wait between chapters, I know, I'm sorry. Anyway, I hope there are still some people interested in this story, and I hope you enjoy it.

Our plane touched down at the airport around noon local time. I had never been out of the country before, and right away it felt different. The airport back in LA was a huge, busy mess of a place. This little airport stood in stark contrast; it was barely moving at all. Everyone I saw seemed relaxed. As we walked down the tarmac to the small building with a wooden roof, I noticed several people getting off our plane that looked like they might be here for a similar reason to us. Bonnie was walking ahead of us, leading the way, and looking more focused than I had ever seen her. I turned to Jenna and gave her a nudge.

"Are they here for the tournament too?" I asked, gesturing with my head towards a group of very attractive people walking in a group.

"Yeah. That's the San Diego team," Jenna nodded. "They compete every year."

"Have they ever won?" I asked. They had three guys and three girls, all of whom looked attractive. I noticed one girl looked especially good, with long blonde hair and a stupendous rack.

"I don't think so," Jenna said. "The last American team to win was from Miami. That was eight years ago."

"How many teams from America are there?" I asked as we walked. I didn't see any other teams, though if they were from another part of the country they wouldn't have been on our plane.

"Usually at least three," Jenna said. "San Diego and Miami always have teams. LA usually does too. And then there's usually a Hawaiian team, although they're not really considered American in this tournament."

"Why not?"

"Probably because their team is usually made up of native Hawaiians," Jenna shrugged.

"Ok. How many teams will there be?" I asked. Seeing one of the other teams had me excited. I didn't like to think that those guys might get to fuck my girls. But I was excited to see the girls I might get to fuck, especially the hot blonde.

"I'm not sure," Jenna said. "It's always different. At least twelve, maybe more."

"Damn, that sounds like a lot," I said.

"Not really," Jessica chimed in. She was walking next to us while Claudia and Rebecca walked with Bonnie. "It is a global competition after all. There's probably going to be more than twelve. Especially since some countries have more than one team."

"Other countries besides America?" I asked.

"Yeah," Jessica nodded. "Australia always has at least two teams. They'll be the ones to beat by the way. They always are."

"Mexico usually has two teams too," Jenna added.

"There are sixteen teams this year," Claudia said, turning her head as she walked ahead of us. "From twelve countries."

"Wow, ok." I said. That was exciting too. I wondered what other countries there would be, and if I would get to fuck the girls from all of them.

We followed Bonnie into the tiny airport, through a small and not very stringent customs area, and finally out to an old rickety van that would take us to our hotel. I sat beside Jenna and Rebecca, and watched out the window as we drove passed rundown homes and vibrant green scenery. None of the buildings looked very nice, but the plant life was unlike anything I'd ever seen. When we got to the hotel, I was shocked to see that it was quite new and nice looking. Our old van pulled up, and a young bellhop ran up and began taking our bags out of the back. I could see the kid staring at Claudia with a big grin as he unloaded the van. We all got out and stretched, and then I noticed other teams arriving as well.

"Hey, they must be here for the tournament, right?" I asked, nodding my head towards a group of very attractive Latin women walking into the hotel.

"Definitely," Jenna nodded. "I'm not sure where they're from, but they're here for the tournament."

"I think that might be the Brazilian team," Jessica said.

"No way," Claudia laughed. "You'll know when you see the Brazilians. Those might have been one of the Mexican teams. Maybe Columbia. Who knows?"

"Why will we know the Brazilians when we see them?" Jessica asked.

"Their butts," Claudia laughed. "Trust me, you'll see." At that moment two more vans pulled up, and we watched as two new teams got out. One of the teams was very clearly from some part of Asia. I couldn't tell where in Asia, but the women were most definitely Asian. All three of them were stunning, one more so than the others. And they only had one guy. He looked small next to me, and I instantly felt more confident. Then I looked over at the other team arriving, and my confidence faltered again. This team had three guys, all big and blonde and confident, and their three women were as sexy as anyone I'd seen. They were all blonde, all beautiful, and all had an air of cockiness that was already intimidating.

"That's the Melbourne team," Claudia said quietly as we stared at them. "They won in 2012. And once in the nineties I think. They'll be one of the top contenders."

"No kidding," Jenna said, sounding as intimidated as me. "Look at them. They're all so hot."

"So are we," Bonnie said. "We didn't come here to lose. We put together a good team. And it doesn't matter how hot they are. It matters what they can do in the sack. The fact that they brought three guys means they don't have a ringer like we do."

"Or maybe they're all as good as Chris is," Rebecca said uncertainly.

"Impossible," Bonnie said confidently. "Chris is going to be the best guy here. If anyone else could compete with him, I would have heard about it already."

"Do you keep in touch with people from all these beaches?" Jenna asked.

"Not from all of them," Bonnie said. "But I keep in close touch with the tournament directors. And they would have told me if there was a guy like Chris."

"Wait, does that mean you've been telling people about me?" I asked. I wasn't sure how I felt about that.

"Only the people that matter," Bonnie smiled. "Don't worry about it. Just keep your head in the game."

"Ok," I sighed, watching the Australians walk into the hotel.

"Come on, let's go," Bonnie said, and began walking in, and we all followed. The inside of the hotel looked even nicer than the outside. The place looked nothing like the rest of the country had so far. It was like the first world had constructed a giant monument to itself in the middle of the third world. But I could see that they employed plenty of locals, so it was probably good for the area. As we walked through the big lobby, I could see more people who looked like they were here for the tournament. There were little groups of people standing around, staring at each other, and us. And everyone appeared to be quite attractive.

"Woah, who's that?" I asked as I saw a group with three girls and one guy. The girls all had long black hair, and great bodies.

"I think that's the Spanish team," Claudia said. "They're probably underdogs like us."

"Why?" I asked, staring at two of their women in awe. "They're fucking hot."

"Everyone is fucking hot, Chris," Claudia rolled her eyes at me. "The competition looks pretty steep this year."

"Yeah," I nodded, looking around at all the beautiful people mingling about the hotel lobby. There were a few Latin looking teams, and another Asian one. There was one team with three huge black guys, and one pretty hot black girl. And there were lots of blondes. I thought Claudia would be the hottest blonde, but I already saw a few that were definitely hotter.

"Guys, I want you to meet two of my old mentors," Bonnie said, and walked over to us with two hot older women. "This is Lani, we worked at the same beach when I was just eighteen."

"We certainly did," Lani said with a naughty look to Bonnie. She looked to be in her fifties, but was still quite attractive. She had big probably fake tits, and an exotic sort of look. I could tell she must have been a real babe in the nineties.

"And this, is the legendary Ms. C. J. Parker," Bonnie said. An older looking version of Bonnie stepped up, and all of our eyes dropped to her giant tits for a brief moment. "She won this tournament in '88, '92, and '96. And she won a few other awards in those years too if I remember correctly."

"Those were fun years," C. J. smiled. She looked to be in her late fifties or early sixties. It was hard to tell how the years had treated her, as she had so much plastic surgery that whoever she had been was long gone, but I could still tell she had been hot once. And hearing how successful she had been in the nineties, I could only imagine what she must have looked like back then. "I wish I could still compete, but my time is done. It's time for a new generation now. Speaking of which, you look like you have a good team here Bonnie."

"I do," Bonnie nodded. "This is Claudia, and Rebecca, and Jenna. She's our specialist," Bonnie added with a wink at Lani.

"I can't wait to see what they can do," Lani smiled.

"You're going to see us in the tournament?" I asked before I could stop myself. I still didn't know how it all was going to work, but I hadn't expected to have an audience.

"Of course," C. J. smiled at me. "We're both judges this year. Why? You don't mind an audience, do you?"

"Uh, no, of course not," I lied.

"Good, because I really can't wait to see you in action," C. J. said. "Bonnie told me all about you." I didn't know what to say, and just smiled awkwardly at the sexy older woman.

"We should go to our rooms," Lani said. "We have a lot of work to do before the tournament starts. Bonnie, make sure you say hi to Mitch sometime today. I know he's anxious to see you."

"Oh, I will," Bonnie smiled, and then hugged both women before they walked away.

"Were they lifeguards at our beach?" Jenna asked as they left.

"No, I started at another beach," Bonnie said. "I worked there for six years. I didn't move to our beach until after I had competed in this tournament."

"Has our beach ever competed?" Rebecca asked.

"No," Bonnie said. "I have, and we've had lifeguards that competed work at our beach. But our beach itself has never actually qualified."

"Because we never had guys?" Claudia asked.

"That's right," Bonnie nodded. "I wasn't going to let go of my standards. It took a lot longer than I thought, but we finally have a guy that can win us this thing."

"I hope I won't let you down," I sighed, feeling the pressure mounting. The way Bonnie talked made it sound like our success or failure would rest mostly on my shoulders.

"You won't dear," Bonnie said. "We've already put you through the ringer. You've done more training for this than anyone else here, I'm sure of it."

"Still, I hope it's enough," I said, looking over at the team with the big black guys.

"Don't worry about the Africans," Bonnie said as she noticed me staring. "They might be big, but so are you."

"And they only have one girl," Rebecca said. "Isn't that like, a major disadvantage?"

"It can be," Bonnie said. "This tournament is more about quality than quantity. Although that's more for the guys. Having more girls just makes it easier."

"Is that a team?" Jenna asked, pointing towards two people standing together looking around. "Or are they just a couple on vacation."

"I'm not sure," Bonnie frowned. "I'll find out though. I'm going to get information on every team before we start tomorrow. If they are a team, they could be trouble," she added. I could see what she meant. The guy looked like he knew what he was doing, and the girl was unbelievable. She looked like she might be the hottest woman I had seen so far. "Why don't you all go down to the pool for a while, and I'll check us in."

"Ok," Claudia said. "Come on gang, follow me." The rest of us followed Claudia out of the lobby, and down a long green pathway. The path led through lush green trees, and then opened into a giant pool area. There were four main pools, as well as a lazy river, and there were hot people in bathing suits everywhere. "This way," Claudia said, and led us over to a cabana area. She began taking her clothes off, and we all joined her. I tried to compare my girls to some of the other teams I could see, and thought we fared pretty good. My girls certainly had the biggest tits. Rebecca was up there in overall looks, though maybe not number one, and Claudia was too. Jenna looked a little younger and less stunning than many of the women, but I knew they weren't going to have her skills.

"Hey, Claudia!" A voice called out, and we all looked over to see a gorgeous brunette running towards us. She had gigantic tits, and they were bouncing around sexily as she ran. "Are you here to compete?"

"Yeah," Claudia said, and gave the girl a hug as she reached us. I couldn't help but stare as their huge tits mashed together. "We finally got a guy and qualified. This is Jenna, and Rebecca, and Jessica, and Chris. Guys, this is Summer Quinn, she's with the Miami team. They won eight years ago."

"Nice to meet you," I said, trying not to stare at her awesome tits. I didn't think she was quite as hot as Rebecca, but she was close. And her tits were huge. I stared into her eyes instead, and found myself drowning in a sea of blue. Her eyes were a stunning shade of blue I had never seen in eyes before, and it was sexy as hell.

"Nice to meet you too," Summer said as she shook my hand. "Are you going to be competing then?"

"Uh, yeah," I nodded, wondering if I was going to be doing anything with this woman in the tournament.

"Good," Summer said, eyeing me up and down. "I can't wait."

"Is that the rest of your team?" Claudia asked, pointing to where Summer had come from. There were a mix of white and Latin people that looked like they could all be from Florida.

"Yeah," Summer nodded. "Our guys are Juan and Luis and Tony. You'll enjoy them, trust me," she added with a wink to Jenna.

"Oh, I'm sure we will," Claudia laughed. "Have you seen the Sydney team yet? We saw the Melbourne team; they looked pretty hot."

"No shit," Summer laughed. "The Aussies are always hot. But to answer your question, no, I haven't seen the Sydney team yet. I saw the Brazilians though. Their asses haven't gotten any less fat in case you were wondering."

"Do you know who else is here?" Claudia asked.

"Not everyone," Summer said. "But some. Those are the Argentinians," she said, and pointed towards a group of four, with two guys and two girls, all of whom were quite attractive. "And that's the Greeks. Look at their guys," she added with a smile. The Greek team had three guys and two girls, and I could see Jenna and Jessica both smiling as they stared at the Greek men. "The Hawaiians are over there," Summer said and pointed across the pool to a group that did indeed look Hawaiian. They had two guys and three girls, all native looking. One of them looked absolutely incredible.

"Ugh, that must be the Melbourne team," Summer huffed, and pointed at the group we had seen earlier.

"I think so," Claudia nodded. "They look Australian." All six of them were blonde, and beautiful.

"They don't look that hot," Summer said confidently. "I'm sure we can take them."

"Yeah, but Melbourne is always the B team," Claudia said. "It's Team Sydney we'll need to worry about."

"Maybe you do," Summer smiled. "We don't need to worry about anyone this year. This will be my last go around, so I need to win. And we brought our own A team. Our guy Tony over there, he's a real winner, trust me."

"You haven't seen what Chris can do," Claudia smiled back. "We're pretty confident ourselves."

"Good," Summer said. "Want to have a little last-minute practice?" She asked me. She did a little bounce, making her huge tits jiggle about for me.

"Uh, sure," I nodded. Looking around at all the hot scantily clad women had gotten me feeling pretty horny, and I didn't mind taking this beauty for a spin.

"No," Claudia interjected. "You are not sleeping with anyone not from our team until the tournament starts."

"Why not? I thought that's what we were here for?" I whined.

"I'm going to pretend you didn't just ask that," Claudia sighed. "Girls, don't let Chris out of your sight. And Summer, quit trying to corrupt our team."

"I'm not," Summer laughed, smiling naughtily at me.

"Sure," Claudia laughed and rolled her eyes. "Let's go get a drink. You guys stay here." She left with Summer, and I watched their asses as they walked away together. Summer was definitely hot, and I wanted to know what we might be doing together when the tournament started.

"All these girls are so beautiful," Jenna said softly once Claudia had left. I looked over at her, and could tell how nervous she was.

"Jenna, you're gorgeous," I smiled at her. "And none of those girls are going to be able to do what you can do."

"Of course they will," Jenna sighed. "It's a global tournament, Chris. I may be good, but I'm not the best in the world."

"You might be," Rebecca laughed. "I'm pretty damned good myself, and I can't even compete with you."

"Hello there ladies," a man said in some European accent. We looked over, and saw a tall, light skinned man and three sexy women walking up to us. "I am Mateo. These are my own lovely ladies, Isabella, Lola, and Gabriella. We are from Spain. Are where do you beauties hail from?"

"We're one of the teams from California," Rebecca said, and shook Mateo's hand. The three girls behind him seemed disinterested as he hit on Rebecca. I took a moment to look them over, and thought they weren't as hot as us. The first two were good, but the last one, Gabriella, she was seriously hot.

"California," Mateo said, enunciating more syllables than we do. "I hear it is very beautiful there. I have always wanted to visit."

"Well maybe when this is all over, you can come visit us," Rebecca smiled at him. I could tell she thought he was hot, and I didn't like it. Seeing all the other ladies from different teams was great, but seeing the other guys, and knowing that they would get to fuck my girls was starting to piss me off.

"Of course, mi amore," Mateo said, and then took Rebecca's hand and gave it a light kiss. "I would love to come and visit you."

"Are you going to compete in this tournament?" Isabella asked me. She looked skeptical.

"Uh, yeah," I nodded. "I'm with the LA team."

"You look very young," Gabriella said, also looking skeptically at me.

"I'm Twenty," I said.

"Chris is our secret weapon," Rebecca said. "You girls will enjoy him, don't worry."

"Is that true, will we enjoy you?" Isabella asked me.

"I hope so," I said awkwardly. I wasn't used to fraternizing with the competition before an event. I wanted to treat them like the enemy, but I knew I was probably going to be fucking these girls the next day, so I wasn't sure how to treat them.

"You will enjoy this tournament young man," Mateo said to me. "We are very lucky men." I just nodded my head in agreement. "Don't be so serious amigo," Mateo laughed. "We are here for love making and fun. Relax."

"I'm here to compete and win," I said, and his smile faded.

"You like to compete, eh?" He said, stepping up to me. I stood up, and stared him down. "How about a little race then. See that buoy over there?" He pointed to the ocean, and I saw a buoy floating about a hundred yards out. I just nodded, and we began walking to the beach. The girls all followed. By the time we reached the water, people from some of the other teams had joined us, and we had a small crowd forming.

"We race to the buoy and back, yes?" Mateo said as we reached the water.

"Sure," I nodded. "What does the winner get?"

"How about the winner gets his pick of the loser's girls," Mateo smirked. "Only for the night of course." I hesitated a moment, remembering what Claudia had said. I wasn't supposed to sleep with anyone before the tournament started, but that didn't mean I couldn't accept his offer. If I won, I could just make one of the Spanish girls run errands for our team all night. I could keep her up, and give them a disadvantage for the real events.

"Deal," I said, and we shook hands.

"Excellent," Mateo smirked. "Who will call it for us?"

"I can call it," a gruff male voice called out. We both turned, as did our small crowd, and we all saw a tall handsome older man walking towards us, with Bonnie and C. J. beside him. "I know a thing or two about lifeguarding, and competitions," he added with a smile.

"Chris, this is Mitch," Bonnie said. "We worked together a long time ago."

"We certainly did," Mitch smiled at Bonnie. "Now then. On your marks," he called out, and I realized we were about to start. I turned to the water, and got ready to race. "Get set! Go!" I ran full speed into the water, and dove in once I was at hip level. I could see Mateo next to me out of the corner of my eye. I began swimming as fast as I could. The water was much warmer than our own beach, and there was barely any current at all. I made it easily to the buoy, and turned back. As I swam back, I saw Mateo swimming past me in the other direction. When I reached the sand again, I walked in, and looked back to see Mateo a good thirty yards behind me. The crowd gave me a nice round of applause as I walked out of the water. I could see many sexy women smiling at me, and eyeing me up and down. And I could see my girls all looking proud.

"Well done young man," Mitch said, and clapped me on the back. "That's a good way to start out your tournament weekend."

"Thank you," I said, only slightly out of breath. "Have you ever competed in this tournament?"

"I had my fun," Mitch said with a grin.

"Mitch is being humble," C. J. said. "He's a four-time champion. He's the real reason we won all those years in the eighties and nineties. Us girls did our part too, but winning this thing comes down to the guys."

"Don't sell yourself short babe," Mitch told her. "We won it together."

"You swim fast," Mateo said as he walked out of the water. He was glaring at me as he walked over. "Good thing this tournament isn't about swimming."

"I'll take Isabella," I said with a smug grin. Mateo scowled at me, and cursed under his breath, and then walked over to his girls. I could see Isabella's face turning more and more furious as he spoke to them.

"What does that mean?" Bonnie asked.

"Our bet was that the winner gets his pick of the loser's girls," I told her.

"Seriously?" Rebecca scoffed at me. "You made a bet with that guy for us?"

"Yeah," I said sheepishly. "I beat him easily though."

"Chris, you are not spending the night with that girl," Bonnie said sternly. "You need to be rested and ready for tomorrow."

"I know," I nodded. "I'm not going to sleep with her. But I still won her in the bet. I'm going to make her fetch us stuff all night."

"Ok, we forgive you," Rebecca laughed. "That's hilarious." We all looked over to see Isabella walking over, looking furious.

"So, I'm yours for the night," she said angrily, folding her arms under her nice perky tits. "What do you want me to do?"

"Well, can you go get me and my teammates some cold water bottles?" I smirked.

"What? Waters?" She looked appalled.

"That's right," I nodded. "Five water bottles. Nice and cold. And sealed," I added. She looked around in a fury for a moment, realized she would get no sympathy from anyone there, and then stormed off.

"So, I guess we're rivals with the Spanish team then," Rebecca chuckled as she watched the girl march away.

"He started it," I said, looking at Bonnie. I couldn't tell if she was pissed or not.

"Just as long as you finish it," she said seriously.

"He finished it all right," Mitch grinned at me. "I like your style kid."

"Uh, thanks, Mr...?" I paused, wondering what I was supposed to call him.

"Buchanan," Mitch said. "But you can call me Mitch. After all, we're alumni now. And if you work at Bonnie's beach, I'm guessing we're also eskimo brothers."

"Ok Chris, let's get you back to the room before you make any more enemies," Claudia said. She had just walked up with Summer and been told what had happened.

"I'll take him," Jenna said, and pulled me by the arm. I let her pull me away from Mitch and Bonnie, and past the little crowd that had watched the race.

"You did very well," one of the girls from the Argentina team said as I walked past. I wanted to stop and talk to her, but Jenna kept pulling me.

"You're fast for an American," a very sexy blonde said in a thick Australian accent. "We'll be seeing you tomorrow, Yank." My eyes dropped from her gorgeous face down to her awesome rack, but Jenna pulled me away before I could respond.

"You're not keeping a very low profile you know," Jenna said once we were past the crowd. I just shrugged, and she laughed. We walked through the hotel, seeing many more beautiful people, until we finally reached our rooms. We had three, and Jenna and I decided to room together. We settled in, and not long after the others arrived in the rooms next to ours. Isabella showed up with our waters, still looking pissed. I told her to come back after dinner, and she frowned and walked away. We all got dressed in our nicest clothes, and went out for dinner together. Bonnie's old coworkers joined us, and we had a nice relaxing meal, talking about past tournaments. It sounded like the LA team in the nineties had really been something. They kept mentioning other girls that had been with them over the years. I just listened, trying to get some idea of how the next day was going to go.

Bonnie and her old friends kept talking about different exciting and amusing things that had happened back in the nineties, but none of it really gave me a better idea of what I was in for the following day. All I really knew so far was that I would be competing in some manner, and that it would surely be very sexual. Part of me wanted to just ask outright how it all worked, but I was too embarrassed to. So far everyone I had met seemed to like me, and I didn't want to ruin it by seeming like the idiot who had flown into a tournament without knowing the rules, which I was.

When dinner ended, we headed back to our rooms. Bonnie told Claudia to keep us all in line, and then she left with Mitch. I had never met the guy before today, but I already looked up to him. If his pedigree and credentials weren't enough, seeing the way Bonnie looked at him made me know he was the kind of guy I wanted to be. I tried to picture myself being the four time champion returned to judge thirty years from now, with Jenna and Rebecca as my versions of his Bonnie.

When we got back to the room, Isabella was waiting outside, looking as annoyed as ever. I asked her to go get us some dessert. I didn't even want any, and I didn't think Jenna did either, but I was committed to making Isabella as mad and tired as I could for tomorrow. Inside the room Jenna and I began getting ready for bed. We looked at each other, and I could tell she was thinking the same thing as me. But we agreed to save ourselves for tomorrow. I still didn't know exactly what was in store for me, but I knew I wanted to be rested.

When Isabella returned with a pint of ice cream, I told her she wad done, and thanked her. she scoffed, scowled, and sauntered off to her own teams' rooms.

"You better hope you don't have to sleep with her tomorrow," Jenna laughed as I shut the door behind Isabella. "She's seriously pissed at you."

"Why?" I shrugged. "I didn't do anything. She should be pissed at her teammate. He made the bet. And I could have done whatever I wanted to her. All I did was make her fetch us shit."

"I think that's why she's pissed," Jenna laughed even harder. "She probably wanted to get to see you naked at least."

"Well, maybe she'll get the chance tomorrow," I said, wondering what that would be like. Someone knocked on the door, and then Claudia stuck her head in and told us to get some sleep. She also told us not to have any sex tonight, which we told her we had already decided not to. She frowned, nodded, and then left. Once she was gone Jenna and I shared a laugh, and then got in our beds. It took me a long time to get to sleep. As used to competing as I was, this was different. I wasn't just going to be racing people, this time I would be fucking. I wouldn't just get to beat the opposing teams, I would have to fuck them. It was a bizarre twist on competition. Eventually I did fall asleep, and woke up the next day feeling anxious to begin.

Bonnie came in our room at eight o'clock sharp. "Get ready," she said, and I could tell how nervous she was too. "You'll be starting in about an hour."

"What are we going to do?" I finally asked, unable to hold it in any longer. "I mean, how does this all actually work?"

"The rules will all be explained to you once you're inside," Bonnie said, not helping at all. "You have nothing to worry about, Chris. Just do what they tell you, and you'll be fine. We made sure you're as prepared as you can be."

"Ok," I sighed, wishing she would just tell me what was going to happen. "Um, what do you mean, inside?"

"You're going to be in your own room," Bonnie said. "The girls will be moving around between the other rooms."

"Wait!" I said, feeling a twinge of panic. "You mean I'm not going to be in the same room as the rest of the team?"

"No," Bonnie said unsympathetically. "You'll have your own room, and girls from the other teams will come in and compete with you while our girls do the same with other guys."

"But how does that even work?" I asked, feeling slightly exasperated. "I mean, how do I compete at sex with women?"

"You don't, Bonnie said, and then sighed in frustration. "I don't have time to explain it all to you now, Chris. Just do what the judges tell you to do, ok?"

"Ok," I nodded, wishing I knew more than I did.

"Good," Bonnie nodded. "Then get ready and meet me downstairs in ten minutes." She turned and left, and Jenna and I looked at each other. We both hurriedly got dressed, and then went down to the lobby. As we got there, we saw teams all overt the place, some looking nervous, others looking confident. I could see Summer and her team close by, and the Melbourne team as well. The sexy couple was there, confirming that they were indeed a two person team. People started barking orders, and we began being herded down a hall. I just followed along, not sure where we were going, until I was told to enter a room by myself. I turned to the girls, wished them luck, and then stepped inside my room.

"Ok, this will be your room for the rest of the day," another one of Bonnie's old coworkers said. Her name was Caroline, and we had met at dinner the night before. I looked around the room, wondering how this was all going to work. There was a big bed in the room, as well as a nice armchair in the corner. There were no windows, but there was a large dark mirror on one wall. I wondered if it was a two-way mirror, and guessed that it was. The judges would probably be watching through that. The room seemed a little bleak, though much nicer than the little lifeguard towers I was used to fucking the girls in. "The other teams will enter one at a time," Caroline went on. "And you'll be given your assignment. They have their own assignments, but don't worry about that, just do what we tell you."

"Do the other guys come in too?" I asked.

"No," she said, looking at me like I was an idiot. "Just the girls. And your girls will be in another room with another teams' guys. You'll be given instructions before each new round. And in between rounds your coaches can visit you. You only get one bottle of water per round, so keep that in mind."

"Uh, ok," I said, trying to let my brain catch up to everything she was saying. "So, um, how does the scoring here work?"

"Don't worry about it," she said. "Just follow your assignments."

"Um, what kind of assignments?" I asked, beginning to feel totally out of my depth.

"Well, your first assignment will be to last as long as you can while the other team sucks your cock."

"Am I supposed to do anything to them?" I asked. "I mean, for them?"

"For this first round, you just last as long as you can," she repeated slowly, as if talking to an idiot.

"Right, got it," I nodded. "So just, don't cum? That's it?" It seemed to simple. There had to be some type of catch. But I suppose the catch was that the girls would be pros as well. And they would most likely be instructed to try to make me cum as fast as possible. I nodded to myself, finally having some understanding of how it would work. It would be a competition after all. And a very fun one by the sounds.

"And make sure you stay hard," Caroline added. "That's important. Stay hard, and hold off on cumming for as long as you can. And when you do cum, try to get hard again as fast as possible, and then hold off again."

"Ok," I nodded, thinking that sounded way too easy. I was confident that I could do a good job of that. Jenna had been training me for that for months without either of us even knowing it. I did wonder which team I would be with first.

"Good," Caroline said. "I'll leave you to it then. Your opponents will enter in about five minutes." With that she turned and left the room. It was definitely weird to think about girls who would be blowing me in five minutes as my opponents, but that's what they were. I was in a sex tournament, and things were about to get weird. I waited, trying to think about what it would be like, and then the door opened.

Two beautiful women walked in, and I immediately sized them up. I recognized one of them from the day before. They were the Argentinians. One girl was about 5 foot 8, with long black hair and sexy brown eyes. She was thin, had long legs, an extremely great ass, and a nice medium sized rack. The other girl was 5'5, also with black hair, and darker skin. She wasn't in as good of shape, but she had a fatter ass, and bigger tits. I had spoken with the taller one the day before, and I thought she was much hotter than her teammate.

"Hey," I smiled at them. "I'm Chris."

"Helle Chris," the tall sexy girl said, and walked over to the bed. "I'm Sofia. And this is Camilla."

"It's nice to meet you," I said awkwardly. "So, uh. How do we start?"

"You get your cock out and we suck it," Sofia said, getting down on her knees before me. Camilla joined her a second later, and then they both stared up at me expectantly. I pulled my shorts off, and my soft cock flopped out for them. They both smiled as they saw it. Camilla reached out and took it in her hand, and then leaned in and took it in her mouth. She was sucking it kind of aggressively, and it didn't feel nearly as good as I was used to from my girls. But I remembered what Caroline had told me, and focused on getting hard. My cock quickly filled out as she sucked it.

"Oh wow," Sofia said once it was hard. She took it from Camilla, and bent down and took it in her mouth. She was much better, but still not as good as I was used to. She was taking about five inches, and Camilla took about four. They took turns blowing me, clearly giving it their best effort. I just sat back, focusing on not cumming. I began to realize just how much I actually had been training, as it was easy to hold off. There was no clock in the room, so I didn't know how long it took. It felt like a long time though, as they took turns trying to get me to cum. When a buzzer went off, we all looked up in surprise. They both looked disappointed in not getting me to cum, and they left the room. A second later the door opened and Bonnie stepped in.

"Did you cum?" She asked me seriously.

"No," I said. "I stayed hard the whole time though."

"Good," she said proudly. "Stay focused Chris, that was just the first round. You're going to be doing this all day."

"Ok," I nodded. "Am I going to fuck anyone, or just get blown?"

"Both," Bonnie said. "Probably next you'll fuck someone, but be ready for whatever."

"Ok. How did the girls do?" I asked, wondering what they had been up to.

"Good. They had to blow the Greek guys. Jenna tapped one of them out in record time. And Rebecca and Claudia tapped the other two out."

"Tapped out? Like they came?" I asked.

"Like they came so many times they couldn't keep it up any longer," Bonnie smiled. "They're out. Though their girl might still be in."

"Uh, ok." I said, still trying to figure out how the hell this thing worked. "So, what do I..." at that moment the buzzer went off, and Bonnie left before I could finish my question. I waited a minute, focusing on keeping my dick hard. Then the door opened again, and Caroline came back in. She glanced down at my hard cock as she entered, and smiled at me before giving me my new instructions.

"Ok," she began. "This round you're going to fuck the girls in the doggystyle position. You get points if they have an orgasm, or if they can't handle you any longer."

"Can't handle me?" I repeated.

"If you fuck them so hard they need to stop," Caroline clarified. I didn't like the thought of that, but I figured I might be able to do that if I needed to. "And if you cum this round, make sure to shoot it on their backs. Your cumshot will be judged."

"Uh, do I get points for not cumming this round?" I asked.

"No. We would like you to cum at least once this round," she said. "But if you don't there's no penalty."

"But I can get extra points for a good cumshot on their backs?" I asked, and she nodded. "Ok," I nodded back, and then she left. I waited again, trying to get my cock back to full mast. When the door opened again, I looked up, and saw three sexy Asian girls come in. They were much shorter than the Argentinians, and much smaller. I felt bad for them. I knew I could tap them out if I wanted to. They were all short, all sexy, and all quite slim. Two of them had small but still nicely shaped tits, and the third had bigger tits.

"Hi, I'm Chris," I smiled at them. "I'm from California. How about you?"

"We're from Indonesia," one of them said. "I'm Li, this is Su, and Mai." They all took their bikinis off, and got on the bed. All three of them got on their hands and knees, and then looked back at me expectantly. I quickly got up behind them, and moved in behind the one called Su. I took her slender waist in my hands, and lined my cock up. She moaned loudly as I entered her. I began thrusting nice and slow, trying to let her get used to my size. Then I remembered I was supposed to try to tap them out, but I didn't really want to do that.

One time, back in high school, I had gone on a date with a pretty girl I liked. We ended up fooling around in my truck at the end of the night. I had very little experience then, and I had been more than eager. She had been intimidated by my cock from the start, but she reluctantly went ahead. I still remember the way she screamed when I fucked her hard. It was pretty traumatic, and I've had a fear of hurting girls ever since. I always make sure to be as slow and gentle as possible until I know they want otherwise. But now it was my job to make them tap out. If I could fuck them so hard that they had to quit, I would get extra points for our team. And they had signed up for this. It was a competition after all.

Su's tight pussy was clamping down on my cock, and I knew I could make her have to stop if I tried. I sped up a little, pumping my cock into her harder. She was moaning loudly, and I could see her hands clutching the sheets tightly. Her pussy wasn't especially wet, and I didn't think I was going to make her cum. I could tell I either had to tap her out, or she would outlast me. I grabbed her hips more firmly, and began thrusting harder. Her moans got higher and louder, and I could feel her trying to pull away as I pumped into her. I held onto her hips, pulling her back, and pounded away.

I started really giving it to her. I fucked her the way I had only ever fucked Claudia and Bonnie. I tried not to make it last too long, and sure enough, after a couple of minutes of really hard fucking, she fell forward onto the bed, throwing her hands out. I immediately felt bad, and her teammates began shouting at her in a language I didn't understand a word of. The girl slowly got off the bed, and shamefully walked over to the chair and sat down. She had tears on her cheeks, and I felt horrible. But Li, the sexiest of their team, quickly snapped me out of it. She said something I didn't understand, but she stuck her sexy ass out for me, and I got behind her.

She was wetter than her teammate, and it already felt better as I began fucking her. I could tell she would be harder to tap out than Su had been. But she also seemed like she was enjoying herself, and I wondered if I couldn't maybe get her to cum. I gave her my big cock in long deep strokes, and gripped her sexy hips tightly. She was pushing back against me, and I could feel her getting wetter as we went. Her pussy felt great after her teammate's, and I thought she might be the one to get my first load.

I moved in steady rhythm, fucking her from behind. Her moans grew higher, and then I felt her pussy tighten, and then her legs tremble. I was already close to cumming, so I decided to let it go. I gave another few thrusts after she came, and then pulled out. I grabbed hold of my cock, aimed at her back, and let it fly. The first two shots flew up her back and over her head. I aimed lower, and shot six ropes of cum onto her ass and back. When I was done, I lay my cock down on her ass, admiring the big load I had shot on her. Her teammate was staring wide eyed at all the cum.

"You want a go?" I asked the third girl, Mai. She nodded tentatively, and got in position. Li stood up, looking annoyed, but also satisfied. I got behind Mai, and shoved in. She moaned out, and I could tell she would be more like Su than Li. I began thrusting hard, and before the buzzer went off she gave up. Li was getting ready for another go when the buzzer went off. They all quickly got up and left without saying a word to me. I sat down on the bed, wondering how the tournament was going for everyone else. When the door opened, I expected to see Bonnie again, but Jessica entered instead.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" I asked as she hurried over to me.

"I'm assistant coaching," she smiled. Her eyes fell to my hard cock for a moment, and then returned to my face. "How did it go?"

"Good, I guess," I shrugged. "I made two of them quit, and the third one came. And I came too."

"I see that," Jessica said, noticing the cum that had shot over Li and onto the ground. "Bonnie says you're doing great so far. But she also says you haven't faced tough teams yet. Just keep your head in the game, and do whatever they tell you."

"Ok," I nodded. "How are the girls doing?"

"Good so far," Jessica said. "They just fucked one of the Mexican teams. Rebecca and Claudia did great, and Jenna didn't quit. We're lucky we've been practicing with you so much."

"Yeah, me too," I nodded. "I don't know how I would be able to..." the buzzer went off again, and Jessica got up and ran out before I finished my sentence. I waited a moment, and then Caroline returned.

"Ok," she said, staring down at her clipboard. "Well done so far. Very nice cumshot by the way," she added, glancing up at me and giving me a sexy look. "This next round is blowjobs again. Same instructions as before. Hold off on cumming for as long as you can. Stay hard no matter what. And if you do happen to cum, either shoot it down the girl's throat, or give them a nice facial."

"Ok, I can do that," I nodded. She gave me a sexy smile, and then left again. I stroked my cock a little as I waited, wanting to be hard for whomever was coming. When the door opened again, I looked up, and felt the nerves hit as I saw the three girls from the Melbourne team step in. All three of them were unbelievably sexy, and I felt my cock give a slight twitch as they walked in.

"Hello Yank," a tall sexy blonde said in a thick Australian accent. "We've heard about you."

"And now we know why," a shorter, equally sexy blonde smiled. "That's a great cock you have there." The three girls walked over to the bed, and then began undressing. I watched as their excellent tits came out, and then they all climbed into bed with me.

"Uh, I'm Chris," I said awkwardly. "I'm from California."

"We know who you are Yank," the tall blonde said. "I'm Hanna."

"Susy," the shorter blonde smiled, moving up to where my head was.

"And I'm Claire," the third girl said. She had light brown hair, and great big tits. Hanna grabbed onto my cock, and then took it in her mouth as the other two girls bent over my head. I lay back on the bed, staring at two awesome pairs of tits. Claire lowered her tits onto my face as her teammate sucked my cock. I brought my hands up to the two girls above me, and let myself feel their bodies. They were both extremely tight in all the right ways, and they both had nice big soft tits. I could feel Hanna trying to take my cock deeper as she slobbered on it.

The two girls above me were moving their hands all over my chest and arms, and dangling their tits in my face. I enjoyed it for a while, kissing and sucking their tits. And then I realized they were playing me. We were competing, not having fun. I quickly sat up, and both girls looked at me in surprise. Hanna didn't stop blowing me though.

"Uh, let's move over there," I said, pointing at the chair in the corner. "If that's ok."

"It's your room Yank," Susy said, but I could tell she was annoyed. I got up, and walked to the chair. As soon as I sat down Hanna and Susy were on their knees between my legs. When Susy took my cock in her mouth, she didn't take it as deep as Hanna, but her mouth felt great. She blew me for a few minutes, and then they swapped again. They took turns for a little while, and then Claire joined them. All three of them knelt before me, leaning in and taking turns on my cock. Then Claire and Susy moved in together. They began sucking my cock as one, and I had to concentrate on not cumming. It had been easy with the Argentinians, but these girls were far more skilled. If not for Jenna, they would have made me cum more than once already.

I could feel myself getting closer as the two sexy girls worked as one on my cock. Hanna got to her feet, staring me hard in the eye, and moved her hands all along her tight sexy body. She was especially sexy; the sexiest on her team, and one of the best I had seen since arriving. She stared into my eyes with her perfect blue eyes, and played with her big soft tits for me. The other two girls ramped up their efforts, slobbering all over my cock in unison. I could tell I wouldn't last the whole round without giving them a load, and decided to give them a proper facial.

I held off as long as I could, and then reached down and aimed at Susy's face without giving her any warning. My first shot blasted her in the eye, and she flinched back in surprise. I aimed at Claire, and shot a big rope across her cheek. Then I shot another on Susy, and then another on Claire. It was a big load, and I covered both of their faces. All three of them looked pleased at making me cum, though a little shocked by the volume.

"Well done, Yank," Hanna said, getting back to her knees. "That was quite a load you shot for us."

"You earned it," I smiled at her. "Now then, I think we still have some time." I nodded down to my cock, which was still hard. They all looked a little irked, but also amused. Hanna bent down and took my cock back in her mouth, and the other two began licking my cum up off their faces. When they had eaten all my cum, they joined Hanna, and they all blew me for a little while until the buzzer went off. They got up and left, and I sat back in the chair. Bonnie came in a moment later.

"Did you cum?" She asked immediately, just as she had before.

"Yeah," I nodded. "Once. I gave two of them a good sized facial."

"Well that's good," she said. "And you stayed hard after cumming, right?"

"Of course," I nodded. "They were a lot better than the Argentinians. How are the girls doing?"

"Good," Bonnie said. "This round was blowjobs again, so Jenna got to shine. They were with the San Diego guys. They made all three cum more than once. And Jenna tapped two of them out."

"Damn," I said. I knew Jenna was good, but it sounded like she was making quick work of the other teams' guys.

"Don't get cocky Chris," Bonnie said sternly. "We're doing good, but so are other teams. Both Australian teams are doing well, and the Miami team. The Hawaiians are doing better than expected. A few of the Latin teams are keeping up. And then there's the fucking French couple. It's just one guy and one girl, but they're tapping people left and right. Watch out for her."

"Ok. Do you know who I get next?" I asked.

"No," Bonnie shook her head. "But you're about to find out." The buzzer went off right on cue, and Bonnie left. I expected to see Caroline once again, but instead Lani walked in.

"Hello Chris," she smiled at me. "How are you holding up?"

"I'm doing good," I smiled back at her. "So far this has been fun. Mostly," I added, remembering making the Indonesian girls tap out.

"I bet it has," she said, and I saw her staring down at my hard cock with a big smile. "You have a really great cock."

"Thanks," I said.

"Now then," she said, going from a playful tone to a businesslike one in an instant. "This next round is much more of a free for all. You'll fuck the girls in any positions you like. But no blowjobs from them, and no eating pussy from you."

"Ok," I nodded. "How do the points work for this?"

"Try to only cum once," Lani told me. "And if you do have to cum more than once, make sure you stay hard. Try to give the girls orgasms. But if they can't handle you and tap out, you get points from that too. Good luck," she smiled at me, glancing at my cock again before leaving. I waited a minute, and then the door opened again, and Isabella stepped in, with Lola and Gabriella behind her.

"Hey Isabella," I said awkwardly. I hadn't been expecting to see her today, and I wondered if it would be weird.

"Eso sí que es una gran polla," Lola said, and they all laughed.

"What did she say?" I asked Isabella.

"She says you have a big cock. Which you do," she said, and then got on the bed.

"Um, so... how do you want to start?" I asked awkwardly. It already felt weirder with Isabella here. I had spent the night making her run errands, and now we were supposed to fuck, and without much instructions either.

"Why don't you just lay down," Isabella said. I nodded, and lay on the bed. Isabella quickly got on top of me, and then I felt her lowering her wet pussy down onto my cock. She felt tight and wet as I entered her. Then as she began riding me, Gabriella bent over my head. She lowered her excellent tits down onto my face, and I brought my head up and began sucking on one of her hard brown nipples. I could no longer see Isabella, but I could feel her really moving on me. It felt like she had a good rhythm going as her pussy moved nicely along my cock. She started speaking to me in Spanish, but I didn't know what she was saying, which was probably good, because it sounded sexy.

Isaebella's moans grew louder and more sensual sounding. Gabriella's tits got pulled away from my face, and I looked down to see Isabella with her eyes closed, moving her whole body quite sexy as she grinded her hips on my cock. Gabriella and Lola both began to shout at Isabella in Spanish. I still didn't actually know what they were saying, but it seemed as though they were telling her not to cum. I could tell she was close though. Her pussy was wetter than when she had started, and her moans made it clear she was enjoying it. I placed my hands on her hips, and began thrusting up into her, not hard, but slow and smooth. Her eyes clenched tight, and then her body began to tremble as she had an orgasm. She fell off of me and to not the bed, panting heavily as her teammates shouted at her.

"Zorra estúpida. Ve a sentarte," Gabriella said to Isabella, who walked over to the chair with her head down. She sat down looked disappointed in her performance, but I could also tell that she was very much not disappointed in other ways. "You, get up," Gabriella said angrily to me. I did as she said, and then she lay down on the bed. She said something else in Spanish, but I didn't need to know what it was to know what she was saying. I got on top of her, and lined my cock up with her pussy. She had a nice, neatly trimmed black triangle of pubes above her very sexy looking pussy. I took my cock and rubbed it along her slit a few times. I could tell she got a little more nervous as she felt the size of it, and then I slid it in. She moaned sexily as I slid deep into her.

I propped myself up with both hands, and began thrusting into her slow and steady. She was truly stunning with her big brown eyes and thick sext lips. Her lips were parted slightly as she let out a moan on each of my thrusts. I had no idea what the rules on kissing might be, but I bent down and kissed her gently on the lips as I continued to thrust. She kissed me back, and I could feel her moaning into my mouth. Her arms and legs wrapped around me, and I buried my cock deeper into her wet pussy. holding myself up was getting a little tiring, so I flipped us over without pulling out. She made a little noise of surprise as I did it, and then went back to kissing me.

I slowly stood myself up from the bed, bringing Gabriella with me. I stood up, with my cock still inside her, and held her up by her ass while she held onto my neck. I cupped her large sexy ass cheeks in my hands, and bounced her up and down in the air. Isabella and Lola were both watching with identical expressions of lust on their faces. Gabriella seemed to be getting close to an orgasm, and I tried to speed up and give it to her before our time was up.

The standing position was getting a little awkward, so I laid her back down on the bed, with me standing, and began really pumping into her. She had been trying to hold off on cumming, but I could tell as she gave up and that and let loose. Her moans turned to cries of pleasure as I fucked her hard to a powerful orgasm. I felt my own coming on, and pulled out once she was done. I shot a big load all over her stomach and tits, getting one shot up to her face. I looked over at Lola, who looked both intimidated and excited, but the buzzer went off before we could begin. They all got up and left, and then a moment later Jessica stepped in.

"They look like they had a good time," Jessica laughed as she saw me.

"Yeah," I nodded. "I made two of them cum."

"Not all three?" Jessica said, sounding a bit surprised.

"Uh, no," I said sheepishly. "Just two. I didn't have time for all three."

"Then you probably aren't treating this as much like a competition as you should," Jessica frowned. "Because we both know you can make three girls cum in thirty minutes."

"Yeah, I guess so," I nodded. "How are the girls doing?"

"Fine," Jessica said, not sounding as confident as before. "They just had sex with the Miami team. Rebecca did good, but Claudia and Jenna both came twice."

"Twice?" I repeated in shock. If that was true than I really was falling behind. Jessica was right. I needed to stop worrying about being a respectful lover and treat this like the competition it is.

"Yeah," Jessica nodded. "But the next round in blowjobs again, so Jenna should get her chance to make it up."

"Good," I nodded. "Do you know...." Before I could finish the buzzer went off, and Jessica hurried out. A moment later Lani stepped in.

"Hello there, stud," she said and winked at me. "I saw what you did with that Spanish girl just now. Very sexy."

"Uh, thanks," I smiled.

"This next round is the final round of the day," she said. "Blowjobs once again. Only this time, instead of trying not to cum, we want you to try to cum as much as you can. We want to see how many times you can cum and still keep it up. Don't worry if you run out of steam, most of the other guys today already have. Good luck, Chris." She left the room, and I sat there, waiting to see who would come in this time. It felt good to know that this was the final round of the day, and that I would be allowed to cum. I had been focusing on holding it back so much that I had only cum three times so far, which for me wasn't nearly a record. I just hoped the next girls would be sexy and skilled so I could give them at least two loads.

The door opened, and in walked the beautiful girl from the two person team. She was stark naked, and looked as sexy as anyone I had ever seen. She was taller than most women, and her legs seemed to go on for days. Her tits were not quite as big as Rebecca or Jessica's, more like Claudia's, only clearly real. Her stomach was tight and sexy, and she had a nice trimmed patch of pubic hair above a truly spectacular looking pussy. I looked up at her face, and had to gulp. She was as beautiful as anyone I had ever seen. Her green eyes had a sexy European tilt to them, and her slender nose and full lips worked perfectly together.

"Hello there," she said in a soft sexy accent. I couldn't be sure, but it sounded French. "My name is Celeste. What is yours?"

"Um... I'm... um... I'm Chris," I finally managed to say. I was totally caught off guard by how attractive this woman was. She let out a sexy girlish laugh, and walked over to me, her hips swaying nicely as she did.

"You have a very big cock, Chris," she said and she got down on her knees before me. She bent down, not taking her eyes off mine, and kissed the tip of my cock. I was glad they had given me permission to cum more than once with her. her lips parted as they slid over the head of my cock, and then her tongue flicked out and did a long slow swirl around the tip. I let out a low groan, and she smiled around my cock. Her mouth opened wider, and then my cock slid slowly into her mouth. I expected her to take about as much as the Australians had, but she kept going. She took my cock down her throat inch by inch until her nose pressed into my abdomen and her chin rested on my balls.

I was shocked she could take it all the way, and then her tongue started to move. With my entire length lodged down her throat she began moving her tongue along the underside of my shaft. It was a technique not even Jenna had done to me, and right away it felt incredible. She began working her throat muscles as well, giving my cock a massage with her mouth. She had her hands placed on my thighs, using only her mouth on my cock. Her skills were much more than I had been prepared for, and I felt myself getting there faster than I expected. When I felt it was time, I didn't warn her. I hoped that the size of my load would startle her, and it might get me an extra point or two, and maybe her a penalty if she couldn't handle it.

She made a slight noise as I began pumping cum straight down her throat, but she didn't flinch nor come off. She swallowed it all without any trouble, and didn't stop her efforts. She took my entire load without pulling off at all, and kept right on going as I finished. She even seemed to ramp up her efforts. The movements she had been making with her throat intensified, as did the thing she was doing with her tongue. My cock felt extra sensitive after cumming and her not stopping. I gripped onto the sides of the arm chair as she continued giving me a blowjob that easily rivaled Jenna's.

Her tongue, her lips, her throat, they were all working on me in incredibly sexy ways. And her eyes stared right up at mine the whole time. It was extremely sensual, and if it wasn't part of a competition it would have been heavenly. Instead I was beginning to panic a little. I had just cum and it felt like she was getting me there again already. I knew we still have plenty of time, and wondered how long I could last with this beauty giving me this level of oral pleasure. I tried to hold off, but she seemed to be able to tell. She upped her game even more somehow, and minute later I was pumping anther load right into her stomach. Once again she didn't flinch nor pull off. She kept right on sucking as I came again in her throat.

As I finished cumming my cock felt more sensitive than ever, and Celeste wasn't stopping. If anything she was going even harder. It was as if she had a real game plan. For the first time all day I realized I might have met my match. Now I just needed to try not to cum again. But it wasn't easy. My cock was as sensitive as ever, and the things she was doing with her mouth were other worldly. I held on for dear life, trying my best not to cum again. I thought back to that first day with Jenna, when I had done the initial test. The test had been to stay hard for thirty minutes while Jenna blew me. I had never in my life had a blowjob like Jenna's, and it had taken all my will power to stay hard as she made me cum again and again. Now I focused on that test, and all the practicing Jenna and I had done since then.

To my total shock, this woman was actually better than Jenna was, but I knew I was close to making it through the round. I pulled my eyes away from hers, not wanting to see those sexy green eyes staring up at me. I leaned my head back, trying to focus on not cumming. This only seemed to make her more determined. Her throat and tongue began working in ways I wouldn't have thought possible. She was taking my entire length in long strokes, using her lips, tongue and throat muscles in every way possible. It felt unreal. I could feel her brining me to the edge yet again. I held off as long as I could, and then groaned loudly as I shot another load into her mouth.

I wasn't sure how much longer I could keep going, but the buzzer mercifully went off. Celeste came off my cock, and wiped her mouth with her hand. She smiled at me and gave me a sexy wink.

"You are very good, Christopher," she purred at me. "Thank you for giving me so much cum."

"You're welcome," I said dumbly, my head reeling from what she had done to me. She got up and left, and then Bonnie came in a moment later looking worried.

"How did it go?" Bonnie asked seriously.

"That lady is really good," I sighed, still panting slightly.

"Did you cum?" Bonnie asked.

"Yeah," I nodded. "Three times. She swallowed them all no problem."

"Three?" Bonnie said, sounding panicked for the first time. "But you stayed hard, right?"

"Yeah, I stayed hard," I nodded. "If I hadnt been practicing with Jenna I would have tapped out for sure. That lady really is good at sucking cock."

"I know," Bonni frowned. "She's tapped out five guys today by herself."

"I believe it," I sighed. "So, what's next?"

"You're done for the day," she said. "You can get dressed. We'll go to dinner again. We wont get the point totals until later tonight, but I already know we're going to advance to day two."

"How many teams advance?"

"Only four," Bonnie said. "My guess is it will be us, Sydney, Miami maybe, and possibly that French couple."

"And what happens tomorrow?" I asked, wondering what I would be getting up to with the members of those teams.

"Come on, we'll talk during dinner. Lets go meet up with the girls."

"Right," I nodded, and began dressing. Once I was clothed again, I followed Bonnie out into the hallway. I could see a lot of the other competitors standing around, some of them looking quite disappointed, others quite satisfied, and a few in what looked like pain. We walked down the hall until I saw Jenna and Claudia standing together. They both smiled as they saw me, and I walked right up and hugged them both. They laughed as they hugged me back, and then we all began walking together.

Again, sorry about the long wait between chapters. I originally meant to have this chapter out last year while the Olympics were going on, and when I missed that deadline I kind of just set the story aside and worked on other stuff. But I did a poll a while back and this won, so I got back to it and finished this chapter at least. There's still one more chapter to finish the arc I set up, although this story can certainly be left open-ended after chapter nine. Let me know if you're still reading, and what you'd like to read next from me. Also, I was a kid when the TV show was airing, and I've never really watched it, so if the characters I used feel totally off that's my bad. I just thought this would be a fun way to finally incorporate them into this story.