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Subject: {ASSM} RP - American Anthem: Jullie Loyd And Becky Camron (FF, Gymnastics) - By HaRkOnIn
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TITLE: American Anthem: Jullie Loyd And Becky Camron (FF, Gymnastics)
AUTHOR: HaRkOnIn (harkonin@usa.net)
FILENAME: aanthm01.txt
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Author's Note: I Have Decided To Start Something New Guys. Not Sure
If There Are Any Stories Or Series Out There That
Are Based On The Movie American Anthem, I Haven't Found
Any, So I Figured I'd Start Another Series. I'm All Fresh
Out Of Ideas For My Other Ones. Hope Ya Like It. ;)
It was a bright sunny morning. The gym was completely empty. The
gymastics equiptment was all polished and looking nice, the mats had just
been cleaned from the last meet, all the dirty foot prints removed from
the gymnists who did their exercises bare footed. The wooden floors
were freshly waxed, giving them that mirror like shine. Infact, glare
from the windows above could be seen on them. Everyting was perfect and
ready for the next meet.
Julie Loyd was the new girl in town. She had just moved here from
Chicago. A bright young blonde woman in her 20's, tall, skinny, slender.
Very beautiful. Always wore her hair in a pony tail. Never did anything
else with it. But nobody cared, everybody always thought she looked great
like that. Being the new girl in town, Julie was always worried about
people not liking her. Moving from Chicago was bad enough. She hadn't
exactly left on the best of terms. She had just gotten in a fight with
her parents the day before. They wanted her to stay, but she wanted to
make a career out of Gymnastics. She had receied an opportunity to come
and perform for The Tops and it was an opportunity that she couldn't pass
up. Her parents knew that, so they let her go.
Julie, looking beautiful as ever wearing her gymnist outfit and a
light jacket, came in through a side door of the gym with her bag and
slowly walked to the floor mats and looked around. She was impressed,
and excited at the same time. Not being one to stand around looking
like a fool, she quickly kicked off her shoes and pulled off her socks
and set her bag down and went to the center of the mats and sat down
and began doing a few stretching exercises before her training. It was
always important to stretch first or you might hurt yourself. And Julie
was very picky about that. She wanted to be the best.
When she was finished, she walked to one corner of the mats and began
a little training. She would run from one end of the mat to the other
doing flips and turns in the air the whole way accross, then she would
start at that end and run back doing flips and turns in the air on the
way back to the other side. During this, she wished she had brought her
small stereo along, because she always performed better with music. And
she was anxious to try out a new routine that she had cooked up at her
friend's house, that she hadn't seen in years. His name was Arthur. And
he was an excellent keyboardist. He did all her music for her.
Her thoughts and routine was interrupted by a young short dark haired
woman walking in the same side door she came in. She continued her routine,
but as she would continue to run from one side of the mat to the other, doing
her usual moves, she'd quickly glance at the young woman then jerk her
head forward and pay attention to what she was doing. After about the
third time of that, the young woman shouted "HI" as she was passing by,
and this interrupted Julie's concentration, and she stopped very abruptly
and almost fell on her face.
Out of breath, she approached the young woman and held out her hand
and introduced herself. "Hi. I'm Julie.", she said. "I'm Becky. Becky
Camron.", the young woman replied as she slung her bag over her shoulder
and took Julie's hand and shook it.
"You new here?"
"Yeah. I am. Just getting in a little training before I meet with
the coach and show him my stuff.", Julie replied as she went to her bag
and pulled out a towel and began wiping her face with it. Her body was
covered in sweat from her work out. It was actually quite sexy.
"I was under the impression that nobody came here this early in the
morning. Everybody's usually in bed at this time, getting themselves
all rested.", Becky said as she set her bag down next to her and put a foot
up on the bench and began untieing her shoes. The smacking of her gum she
was chewing on while doing this was apparent to Julie as she watched her.
"I know, but I'm an early person.", she said.
"Well don't mind me, I won't bother you. I'm just here to work on
my floor routine, but I'll go work accross the gym on one of the other
mats. I won't get in your way.", Becky said.
"Oh no, don't let me stop you from your work out. I need a break
anyway.", Julie said.
"Are you sure?"
"Go ahead.", Julie said, smiling at her.
"Thanks. I won't be long.", Becky said as she put her shoes and socks
into her bag and zipped it up and set it on the floor and went to the mats.
Julie at down on the bench and just stared at Becky as she sat in the
middle of the mats and began her stretching. Julie didn't know why, but
for some reason, she found this woman very atractive. Her breasts were
nice and firm, she had a nice tight ass, her legs were nice and skinny.
And her feet. Julie had a big thing about feet. They were gorgious.
As Julie sat there watching Becky stretch, she fantasized about what it
would be like to have feet like hers. And then Julie looked up at her and
cought her staring.
"Something I can help you with?", Becky asked, kind of copping an
attitude. She apparently didn't like being stared at. And Julie couldn't
blame her. It's not too often that you see a woman staring at another
woman, especially wearing the expression Julie had on her face. It was
like she was falling in love with Becky, and Becky didn't seem to like
that.
"Oh nothing. I'm just watching you.", Julie replied, continuing
to stare at her.
Becky reached out to her left foot and touched it, then moved to the
right one and touched it, then switched back and forth between her two
feet, hands stretched way out in front of her. And as she continued,
she would occasionally look up at Julie, then back to what she was doing.
Becky had the oddest feeling Julie was attracted to her in some way.
Why else would she be staring at her like she was?
Becky finally stood up and paid it no mind and began her floor routine.
It was a combination of a few dance movies, a few arm swings, a few turns,
then she would run from one side of the mats to the other doing flips and
turns the whole way over, just like Julie was doing, but Becky's ending
routine was different. Becky's final run from one side of the mat to the
other was complimented with a series of back flips, forward summer saults
in the air, then finally a certwheel that ended her softly on her feet on
the mats. With a serious look on her face, she threw her arms in the air
like any gymnist would signaling the end of her routine.
"Nice moves.", Julie said to her.
"Thanks.", Becky replied as she approached her and sat down on the
bench next to her and pulled her own towel out of her bag and began wiping
her face and her arms. She too was covered in sweat.
When Becky was finished wiping her body with the towel, she put it back
in her bag and turned to face Julie and said, "You know... I hope you don't
stare at all women like that. They might think something of it."
"What do you mean?", Julie asked, her face turning red. Fear quickly
came over her as she realized she had been cought.
"You were staring at me with a wild look in your eyes. I've seen
that look before.", Becky said.
"I don't know what you're ta.....", She was interrupted.
"Just do it!", Becky said bluntly as she brought her leg over the
other side of the bench in front of Julie and straddled it and laid
down on her back.
Julie was freaking out. Was Becky giving her permission for what
she thought? She didn't know. But she decided to take a chance. She
slid down the bench closer to Becky, and placed her right hand on her
knee.
"Be careful! That's my bad knee.", she heard Becky say.
"I'm sorry.", Julie said as she shifted her hand from Becky's left
knee to her right one and just rested it there.
Becky lifted her head and looked at Julie for a moment, then spoke.
"I take it you've never done this before."
"What?"
"You've never... You know... Been with a woman before.", Becky said.
Julie smiled shyly and said, "Nope, this is my first time."
"Well, don't be scared, come on, just do it. Touch me. I won't bite.",
Becky said as she rested her head back down on the bench.
"Where?", Julie asked, still the shy attitude. She knew she wanted
to touch Becky, but being new at this sort of thing, she needed a little
prompting.
"Anywhere.", Becky replied.
"I can't.", Julie said as she remoed her hand from Becky's knee and
lowered her head in shame.
Becky sat up, still straddling the bench and looked at her. "Why not?"
"Because it's not right. We're women.", Julie exclaimed.
"Would it help if I touched you first?", Becky asked.
Julie perked up. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. But
before she could reply, she felt a hand nn her left breast. And it sent
a shock throughout her entire body. She froze suddenly. She never looked
down, but instead stared straight into Becky's eyes and began to moan
softly. She loved Becky's soft gentle touch on her breast. It was very
soothing. Almost like a massage. And in moments, she felt Becky's other
hand on her other breast. Julie was overwhelmed with pleasure as she threw
her head back and closed her eyes and just stayed that way, savoring every
moment of another woman's hands on her chest, letting out soft moans here
and there.
"Does that feel good?", Becky said softly.
"Mmmmmm.... Oh yes..... Mmmmm that feels wonderful.", Julie replied,
continuing to moan, as she swayed from left to right, almost as if she
was in a trance.
As Becky squeezed Julie's breasts with her right hand, she reached
down with the other and took Julie's left hand and placed it on her right
breast, then began rubbing Julie's breasts and squeezing them harder with
both hands. Julie was in heaven. She was feeling so good under Becky's
soft touch that she didn't care about the embarassment she had felt before
about doing this. She followed Becky's lead and brought her other hand
in and began squeezing and rubbing Becky's breasts hard and fast just
like she was doing to hers. Becky threw her head back and continued
squeezing Julie's breasts as she moaned softly. The two women looked
absolutely wonderful together. Both in their gym outfits, touching
eachother, it was just a totally erotic experience for the both of them.
"Mmmmm.... Oh yes...... Squeez em baby.... Squeez em..", becky
moaned as she closed her eyes and began to sway in unison with Julie.
Hearing Becky talk dirty to her like that got Julie so turned on
that she couldn't hold back. The experience was so erotic, that with a
few short breaths and moans as the two of them continued touching
eachother, Julie suddenly squirted all over the inside of her gym
outfit. Becky looked down and saw cum dripping out the sides of her
suit and smiled.
"Oooh baby you're making a mess. Guess I'm going to have to clean it
up.", Becky said as she removed her hands from Julie's breasts, placed
them on her shoulders and laid her down. Julie was totally aroused as
she felt Becky on top of her momentarily, and was just about to speak
up as she felt Becky slid off of her body, but as she felt Becky's
hot breath right between her legs, she suddenly shut up and let it
happen.
The feeling of Becky's hot breath right there between her legs made
Julie so hot, she began another orgasm and cummed 6 times right there,
spasm after spasm. Becky didn't mind lapping up every drop with each new
mess Julie made on the bench, between her legs. Jullie let out loud
screams with the beginning and ending of each spasm. And what made her
spasm even more was when she felt her gym outfit between her legs being
pulled asside. Becky began teasing her love button with her tongue as
she began pushing 3 fingers in and out of her pussy very slowly at
first, but with each scream of pleasure Julie let out, she began to go
faster and faster.
And when it was all over, the two of them embrased eachother in a long
soft hug, followed by a very erotic french kiss that made Becky spontaniously
cum 10 times right then and there.
The two girls thanked eachother, got cleaned up, and parted ways. The
last time they saw eachother was at the finals. And after the celebration
party of their teams win, the two of them got a motel room together and
did it all over again.
-=THE END=-
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