As the world prepared for The Olympics, a resolution to an inevitable issue was put in place. Everyone knew that athletes were going to sleep with each other. Governments came together and proposed a "Volunteer" program before the actual Olympics. Athletes were to be separated by gender and train for their respective sports in remote facilities where they would also live.

To help the athletes with their sexual urges, a "Volunteer" program was put in place. Volunteers were typically attractive people, in good shape, tested for a high sex drive, and were known in the digital age for sleeping around. A good number of Volunteers were also facing some sort of legal or financial problem which the program would solve. Good behavior meant a fresh new start in a country of their choosing.

Female Volleyball players from across the globe were placed in a remote Swiss village where recording was practically impossible. The facility took up the entire town which was used exclusively by the players, coaches, and "Volunteers". Unfortunately for the athletes, the ratios were not in their favor. For every male "Volunteer", there were two Volleyball Olympians.

"Be safe out there, kid," said Jerome, to the young man.

"Man, shit's crazy here," replied the young man.

"Yeah, but you gotta stay strong, you know what this means," said Jerome.

"Tell me about it man, can't wait to get that fresh start," replied the young man.

"Yeah but Par, you on your last strike, man," said Jerome.

Par was a man in his twenties who had boyish good looks with black hair, tanned skin, and brown eyes. Appearance-wise, Par looked exactly like the singer Zayn Malik. Unfortunately for Par, he dealt with a legal issue of uploading porn of him and a woman who did not find out about it until later. Things got even more complicated for Par due to the strike system.

The "Volunteer Program" had a strike system which came with consequences. If a Volunteer had three Olympians vouch for them, they would get the rewards. If the given Volunteer had three strikes, they would face legal problems far more severe than they were currently facing. Par already had two strikes against him, one for trying to record him fucking an athlete and another for him getting into a fight with one of the coaches.

"It's only three months till the Olympics," said Par.

"Plenty of time for you to fuck up," replied Jerome.

Jerome was a muscular black man in his fifties who was Par's only real friend. Par and Jerome were united by the fact that they were both from Florida. Jerome was from Tallahassee and Par was born to Indian parents in Orlando. The pair had stories for days.

"Man I wish wearing clothes," said Par, walking outside nude.

The young man's large fat cock hung from his youthful body as he walked through the village nude. Everyone in the village had adopted this policy of being nude to the point that clothes were only worn for athletic reasons. Tall and muscular Volleyball players walked around showing their sweaty bodies, athletic butts, and usually hairy pussies. To make matters even more arousing, everyone only showered once a week because being filthy and sweaty led to more horniness.

"I see you Texas," said Par, coming across a sweaty brunette with blue eyes who looked at him and smiled.

"Oh my, I was just heading to...." replied the brunette, before Par cut her off.

"To have your booty examined," said Par, confidently approaching the taller brunette who smiled and became shy.

"Come here, sexy Sally," said Par, grabbing the brunette who laughed out of arousal.

"Oh yeah yeah, Par La Voux," said Par, bending over to grab the brunette's buttocks.

"Mi Amor," said Par, kissing each buttock and softly biting it.

Sally was at least a few inches taller than Par and more muscular than him but had quite the feminine voice. The brunette had black hair and blue eyes to go with her tanned athletic figure. Sally's nose was rather slim and her face sharp and chiseled. She had deep-set eyes and soft skin which Par went crazy for.

"Been misbehaving, girl?" asked Par, sniffing Sally's anus as he gave her sweaty ass a nice smack.

"No, I have been a nice girl," said Sally, giggling and blushing.

Par's courage was to be admired here. Sally was much bigger and far more muscular than Par which meant that she could easily overpower him. He just didn't give a fuck about any of that because his desire for athletic booty was that strong. Male "Volunteers" who were placed in the Volleyball Players' camp had to be one of the boldest given how female Volleyball players were often taller, more muscular, and far stronger than a lot of other female athletes.

"Who needs lunch anyways," said Par, smacking the buttocks again as he got on both knees and started to eat Sally out.

"Oh, fuck yeah baby, fuck yeah bad boy," said Sally, closing her eyes and moaning as her legs shook. Meanwhile, at a distance, onlookers noticed since it was all in public.

"You're seeing this right?" asked a female voice.

"Sure am," replied Tasha, in a British accent.

The onlookers saw Sally's body shake in arousal as her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head. She got on both knees to blow her lover. An aroused Par started to aggressively thrust his cock into her mouth until it hit her tonsils. Par went into a raging sexual madness after eating out the sweaty Sally who hadn't showered in weeks. A demonic sexual rage made the man's cock as hard as a rock and the thrusts made Sally gasp for air.

Her voice now hoarse, she was effortlessly wrestled down by him. Par aggressively fucked Sally out in public as onlookers looked on in amazement. The brunette came a few times before Par finished on her face. He rubbed the cum which was on her face all over it, almost treating it like lotion.

"You sure you good?" asked Par.

"Yeah," replied an exhausted Sally, a dreamy look in her eyes.

In a show of strength, he managed to put the tall muscular volleyball player over his shoulders and drop her off at the nearest lobby where she could rest. The pair made out a bit more and Par sucked on Sally's nipples for a few seconds. He knew that he had to be a busy man. Before he went, she stopped him.

"You know you are a good man," she said.

"I know," he replied.

"And the shit they are doing to you is unfair," she said.

"Fuck 'em, only have a few more months of this," he replied.

"A few more months for them to get you," she said, a depressing look in her eyes. He attempted to walk in her direction to fuck some more before she stopped him.

"No, you have to keep yourself alive here, I will be around when this is all over," she said, a cute innocent smile on her face.

He walked out to the rest of the village where he saw a good number of nude volleyball players. Some of the players were with a "Volunteer", one being Jerome who was fucking a Chinese Volleyball player in public. Par watched and gave his friend a thumbs up as his cock was blown by the tall muscular Chinese woman. He wanted to watch his friend get it on some more but as he turned, a surprised face caught him.

"Walking around with a dirty dick, boy?" asked the voice, in a heavy English accent.

"I am just..." said Par, looking ahead.

A woman with black hair, a chiseled square jaw, tanned skin, and a height of six-foot-six looked down at Par. The woman was no other than Tasha who was representing the English Volleyball Team in the Olympics. Despite being English, Tasha almost looked like Russian Volleyball player Natalia Goncharova who you can look up in your spare time. Tasha had seen the ordeal.

"Dirty dicks and dirty tricks," said Tasha, before dropping down to her knees. The woman grabbed the cock and sucked it clean as Par moaned. Moments later, she got up and once again towered over the smaller man.

Her appearance was intimidating and her sex drive was almost unparalleled. As she licked the cum off of her lips, she swallowed the bit of it in her mouth and looked down at the horny man with an icy stare. A moment of awkward silence ensued as the pair looked into each other's eyes. Bystanders watching felt the intensity of the situation and just kept on walking.

"Say, Par, how about we fuck, babe?" asked Tasha, smiling with a sinister look in her eyes.

"Yeah, I mean, sure, I just need to grab something to eat," replied Par.

"Pussy, booty, and these jugs are great for your daily nutrition," she replied, rather loudly to where others can hear.

"Yeah but..." he said.

"Who needs lunch anyway?" she asked, smacking her ass as she laughed.

"How about just a snack," he said, jokingly.

"Why don't you want to fuck, huh?" she asked, leaning in closer with a hand on his shoulder.

"Well," he said, before being interrupted.

"Your normally hard cock, it is so soft, am I that ugly?" she asked, as a moment of silence ensued.

"Or were you getting it on with that filthy Texas rat?" she asked, smiling as a look of anger consumed his face.

"You don't ever call her that," he replied.

"There you go, there's the boy with the two strikes, maybe we make it three?" asked Tasha, with a devious look on her face.

Tasha could easily make it three and Par knew it. From what Tasha had gathered, Par was spilling secret videos anonymously online highlighting the debauchery in the village. She had walked in on him secretly uploading and recorded him doing so. At this point, she had just enough proof to get him his third strike. The only thing saving Par was the fact that the process of submitting a complaint was long and took a lot of interviews.

"Eat," said Tasha, bending over backward and smacking her own ass.

Despite the intimidating nature of the woman, Par loved nice athletic booty. The man got down to his knees and sniffed the ass. Her buttocks were firm but coated with soft gentle skin. He could not help but grab and smack them as much as possible as he ate.

"Whoa, someone is skipping lunch," said Tasha, smiling.

He ate her ass for what was well over ten minutes, falling in love with how clean it was. He even ate her pussy which was coated with long black hair. Pubic hair resembling that of eighties porn was common in the village as athletes were too exhausted to even shave. Despite her strong words, her legs shook out of arousal as she let out a deep moan.

The pair went back to the room and fucked for over an hour. Despite Tasha's toxic behavior, Par was in love with the brunette. Tasha intimidated almost all the "Volunteers" in the village but Par was too driven by sex to care about how scary, psychotic, and sadistic the woman was. Somehow, Par's lack of fear aroused her. After fucking, the nude and sweaty lovers headed to the cafeteria together.

As expected from a high-end village, the cafeteria was a gigantic ski lodge with the finest cuisine. The pair got some quality food and found a table. Tasha got the grilled chicken while Par got steak with pasta. Red meat managed to get the man quite aroused. Tasha sat down with Welsh, Aussie, and Irish volleyball players.

"Oh, look what you dragged in," said Irene, the Irishwoman.

"You two look like you got done wrestling," said Megan, the Aussie.

"He'd be dead if we ever did that," replied Tasha, playfully shoving Par.

"You know, they just started doing this thing called 'Sexual Wrestling' recently?" commented Irene.

"Yes, fun and humiliating. If the woman wins, she fucks the man with the strap-on. If the man wins, he fucks the woman doggy style. Say, Tasha, I think you will love it, it is right in line with your sadistic antics," said Megan.

"Yeah, the Indian here can sing some Bollywood song when you fuck him with a strap-on," said Irene, laughing alongside Megan and Tasha.

"He is American," said Mary, the Welsh.

"Shut the fuck up, Mary," said Megan, as the table laughed.

"Say, I would love that. Let's raise the stakes. If I win, Par, not only do I fuck you, but I let this whole damn village know your dirty secrets. If you win, you fuck me, and this whole table will vouch for you," said Tasha, giving Par an evil look.

"How does a man or woman win?" asked Par, looking at Megan, who also had a devious look on her face. Everyone at the table but Mary did.

"You make her cum without using your cock, you win. She makes you cum, she wins," replied Megan. Par thought about it but realized he had almost no options, a win meant the fresh start he craved.

"Let's do it," said Par, as the table roared.

"Let's fucking do it," said Tasha, pounding the table with the psychotic look of a drug addict in her blue eyes that opened wide. Saliva dripped from her mouth as she looked possessed.

"Let's fucking do it," said Tasha, her voice now sounding like a hiss as she grabbed Par's erect cock and aggressively sucked it.

Par moaned as the psychotic woman massaged his testicles with her hands. Tasha had soft-skinned hands but the way she used them was aggressive. She violently shook her head with the cock stuffed in her mouth as the rest of the women at the table clapped. All of the women clapped and roared except for Mary who looked away as if she witnessed a cruel, inhumane act going on.

"Oh fuck, he is fading. You alive, boy?" asked Irene, gently slapping Par's face.

He moaned and took deep breaths as Tasha aggressively blew him. His legs shook in arousal as his body was filled with tremors. Onlookers were genuinely worried as the young man looked like he was having a seizure. After minutes of aggressive sucking, he came and cum had the potential to shoot everywhere. Tasha let all the cum gather in her mouth as she opened it and looked at the other women at the table who roared, the psychotic look of someone on hard drugs in her empty soulless eyes.

"Yummy!" said Tasha, drinking the cum as the women at the table roared. Poor Par was barely able to sit up.

"You better loosen up that butthole," said Irene.

"Oh, I think he is used to having that played with, our friend may have started young whether he liked it or not," commented Megan. The nasty comment made Mary get up and leave.

"What's her deal?" asked Megan.

"That's Mary for you, the Welsh softie," said Irene.

The women finished their food as Par was barely conscious after the blowjob. He faded in and out as everyone saw the commotion. Sally looked and wanted to almost cry, leaving her tray and not even wanting to finish a quality meal. Jerome looked away and shook his head at what Par had gone through.

Par passed out and took a nap on the cold seats in the cafeteria before Jerome woke him. What had happened was intense and overwhelming. Jerome had almost no words for Par as he walked to his room and slept. The day had been exhausting and the week would have an interesting conclusion.

"You sure you're ready for this?" asked Jerome.

"What other choice do I have?" asked Par.

"We always have a choice," replied Jerome.

"Her offer was too good to pass up," said Par.

"What was it?" asked Jerome.

"If I win, I get three of them to vouch for me," said Par.

"And you think a chick like that is a chick of her word?" asked Jerome.

"Yeah," said Par.

"And you think you can beat her after what she did to you?" asked Jerome, as a depressed look consumed Par. The young man took a deep breath and walked off.

Nothing interested him anymore in the days leading up to the Sexual Wrestling match. He walked around the village but could not be bothered to look around at the hot naked volleyball players. Such was his personality, putting it all on the line. A loss meant not just expulsion but in all likelihood, serious punishment by the highest authorities on the planet. Even the bold man from Florida had to reflect on this.

"I think my booty stinks, can you check?" asked a feminine voice, as Par looked up. Other than Jerome, it was the only other soul in the village that could make him smile.

"Come here, you," said Par, hugging the naked brunette who was none other than Sally.

"Here, let's go in private," said Sally.

The pair walked off into Sally's room but Par could not help but suck the nipples and squeeze her ass along the way. As soon as they got in there, a passionate fuck filled with love filled the room. The pair sixty-nined for half an hour and the tall muscular Sally rode Par, moaning in arousal. After an hour of fucking, Par came inside of Sally and lay on her muscular frame as he sucked on her nipples.

"I think you can more than take her," said Sally, as Par sucked on the nipples. The nipples were soft and produced sweet milk which engulfed the man's body.

"You eat pussy and ass better than anyone I have ever known, do not get intimidated by anything else, just stick to that and you will win," said Sally, as Par heard her but continued to suck the nipples and kiss her.

The pair went to sleep together and the days flew by. Par was happier, more energetic, and more than ready. Lucky enough to avoid Tasha until the night of the match, he walked to where it would take place. Days had passed since Par had sex with Sally and he abstained for a couple of days which was tough to do in the village. He headed to where the match would be.

Par had to arrive at a large underground gym and what...