Well think about it. These people have been training their bodies and minds like hell for four years. They’ve been eating the healthiest food, including some very experimental diets and supplements designed to maximize their performance, practicing non-stop, working their bodies well past the point of exhaustion from before dawn to late at night. They might not have been abstaining from sex, but they often simply didn’t have the time or energy for it.
And then the Olympics are actually HERE. And they compete. And they’re DONE. Holy shit are they done. They can do anything they want (at least until their coaches catch them and start training for the next event). And they’re in a huge co-ed dorm, surrounded by some of the most fit, most athletic young people in the WORLD, and they’re one of those people.
Hell yes they fuck. They fuck so much.
They also pig out on food, because now they can have the cakes, and the pies, and that really good fettuccini alfredo with the real butter and real cream, and the candy bars, and the really greasy tacos, and all the rest of the food they’ve been denying themselves for four fucking years.
The Olympic village is one giant orgy of food and sex.
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