Ten nude women bent over, showing their round, firm ass and tight holes. A muscular man stood before them, wearing only in a gold medal and underwear. His piercing gaze swept over the women's bodies, assessing each one carefully.
His eyes traced the sensual curves of their hips and the inviting mounds of their buttocks. The delicious view of their vaginas peeked out from between their thighs, stirring his libido. He took his time examining his options, savoring the feast laid out before him.
"Hmm… so many lovely choices tonight."
He walked down the line, trailing his fingers along their spines, feeling the shiver of anticipation that rippled through each woman. His touch was possessive, claiming them even before he had made his decision.
"Let's see…"
The nearest beauty batted her lashes at him, her voice husky with desire.
"Choose me, sir. I promise to make your victory even sweeter."
Another thrust her hips forward, her voluptuous curves on full display.
"Forget her, My curves were made for a champion like you."
A third woman sashayed closer, her hips swaying hypnotically.
"Don't bother with the others, Goldick. I can offer you a reward that puts those Olympic gold medals to shame."
The other girls had begun to join, each vying for their turn with Goldick. Their desperation was palpable as they pleaded for his attention, hoping to be the first to experience his allegedly massive manhood. Goldick stood there, overwhelmed by the sheer number of willing girls, unsure of where to begin. In the background, a super wide television played footage of his own match: Goldick Bravo winning the Paris Grand Slam.
"Damn, I never imagined that fame and a muscular physique would make choosing which vagina to penetrate first so difficult. Guess this is worth more than the gold medal I won."
Goldick Bravo, Olympic Judo champion, faced a daunting dilemma: an ocean of eager asses and vaginas stretched before him. Indecision paralyzed him, until a brilliant solution struck… He'd pleasure them all.
"Ladies, I can't possibly choose just one of you. So I've decided to pleasure you all... at once."
One girl asked,
"Pleasure us all… at once?"
The other shouted,
"Oh my God.. .do you mean the famous train gimmick?"
Starting at the end of the line, Goldick dropped to his knees and extended his tongue to its full length. With a wicked grin, he leaned forward and licked from the asshole to the vagina of the last woman in a single, powerful swipe.
"Oh God!"
She cried out, her knees buckling from the intense pleasure.
"Your tongue... it's incredible!"
Goldick didn't stop there. Moving left to right along the line of women, he continued his "train" gimmick. His thick tongue danced across each woman's backside and vagina in rapid succession. As his tongue moved swiftly from one woman to the next, the line erupted in a chorus of moans and cries of ecstasy.
"Goldick! Yes, right there!"
One woman screamed, her hips bucking against his face.
"The train gimmick... it's too good!"
Another girl gasped, her voice trembling. Goldick's tongue was a blur of motion, licking and sucking at each woman's most sensitive spots with expert precision. He could feel their juices coating his chin and cheeks as he worked his way up the line, each girl growing louder and more desperate for release with every passing second.
"That's it, girls."
He panted between licks.
"Let me hear you scream my name."
As he continued his relentless tongue assault, he decided to up the ante.With a wicked grin, he slid his massive fingers into the waiting holes of each woman as he licked and sucked at their counterparts. The girls screamed even louder, their bodies convulsing with pleasure as they were filled in both holes simultaneously.
"Oh my god, Goldick!"
One woman cried out, her voice hoarse from screaming,
"Your fingers... they're so big!"
Another girl arched her back, pushing her hips against his hand desperately,
"Fuck me with those huge fingers! I need it!"
Goldick obliged, plunging his finger deep into each woman's dripping pussy and tight asshole. He curled his fingers upward, searching for that special spot that would drive them wild. The room was filled with the symphony of wet, sloppy sounds and the cacophony of the girls' screams as Goldick ravaged them with his tongue and fingers. He licked and sucked at their clits while pumping his finger in and out of their soaked pussies and tight assholes, driving them to new heights of ecstasy.
"Yes, yes, YES!"
A girl shrieked, her body shaking violently as an orgasm tore through her. Another girl followed suit, her cries mixing with the first as they came undone on Goldick's skilled tongue and fingers. The rest of the women were close behind, their bodies tensing and twitching as they raced towards their own explosive finishes. Goldick could feel their juices flowing freely, coating his face and hands. He lapped it up greedily, savoring the taste of their arousal.
"That's it, my little sluts! Come for me."
Just as Goldick was about to give in to their pleas, one bold girl leaned forward and crawled quickly towards him. She pressed her face against his golden underwear, inhaling deeply before licking a long stripe up the fabric.
"Mmm, I can smell your desire…"
She murmured seductively. The other girls, emboldened by her actions, rushed forward to join in. They tugged at the waistband of his underwear, their fingers slipping underneath to caress his bare skin. Goldick's breath hitched as he felt their eager touches, but he gripped their wrists firmly, stopping them from revealing his most prized possession.
"Not yet."
The girls protested, their voices filled with disappointment and frustration.
"Oh, Goldick."
Said the blonde, crawling atop his chest.
"You can't resist us forever."
She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered,
"We know what you want."
The brunette joined her, straddling one of Goldick's muscular thighs.
"And we're going to give it to you."
The redhead positioned herself between Goldick's legs, her hands resting on his knees. Goldick groaned as the girls' combined weight pressed down on him, their soft curves molding against his hard planes.