Chapter 104: Five People, Five Sexes (2) Pink, a Woman Full of Desire
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 104: Five People, Five Sexes (2) Pink, a Woman Full of Desire
My movements froze from the sheer tension. My eyes remained fixed on the door where the knocking had come from, terrified it might swing open at any second.
Even though the smart thing to do was to get dressed as quickly as possible and get a handle on the situation, I was too flustered. Yura and I just stood there, paralyzed, staring at the door.
"A, are you in there?"
The voice from outside belonged to the Manager. I hadn't seen him when I clocked in, so I assumed he’d stepped away from the counter.
"Ah, yes! I just got here, so I'm changing into my uniform."
Fortunately, since we hadn't crossed paths right after I arrived, the Manager didn't know exactly when I’d gotten in. Normally, he would have just opened the storage room door and walked in, but since he knew it was around the time I usually started my shift, he’d knocked just in case.
"I see. Have you seen Yura? She’s not in the kitchen."
At the mention of Yura’s name, my gaze shifted to her. She was already stealing a glance at me, and in that moment, I felt her vaginal walls tighten around me.
"! Maybe she stepped out for a moment? She was here just a second ago."
"Is that so? Well, take your time changing and come on out. We don't have many customers today anyway."
"Understood."
When I lied and said I hadn't seen her, the Manager replied in his usual calm tone, and his footsteps gradually faded away. Once I could no longer sense anyone behind the door, the tension finally snapped.
"See? I told you we shouldn't do it in the storage room."
"You're the one who shoved your dick in the second we got in here."
I had no rebuttal for that. I wasn't exactly in a position to lecture Yura. I could have easily turned her down, but I’d given in to temptation and ended up sliding inside her.
"Should we stop for now?"
The Manager had already come by, so there was no telling who might show up next. Not everyone would be as polite as the Manager and knock; if someone else barged in without warning, it would be the end of us.
However, looking at the lingering desire in Yura’s eyes, I couldn't bring myself to stop.
"You really are an incredible woman."
"That's a compliment, right?"
I pressed my chest against her back, pulling her close, and leaned in to capture her lips in a kiss. My hips began to move again, resuming the piston-like thrusting. Her vaginal walls, which had constricted from the previous tension, made the sensation against my cock even more incredible.
"Ngh, ah, mmm, hnghh."
As she took my dick while we kissed, Yura wore an ecstatic expression, letting out lewd little whimpers. Seeing her like that, I couldn't suppress my own arousal and soon increased the speed of my strokes.
Squelch, squelch. The obscene sound of friction echoed through the quiet storage room, underscored by the faint music drifting in from the cafe lobby.
The thrill of having sex in the cafe storage room with Yura while she was still in her uniform allowed me to lose myself in the act again. I kneaded her large breasts as I pleased, savoring the intense pleasure.
"Ah, ahh! It feels so good. You're hitting so deep."
"Don't be so loud. What if we get caught?"
"But it feels so good, haah... what am I supposed to do?"
After thoroughly enjoying Yura’s pussy and fondling her breasts, I used one hand to cover her mouth. We’d been lucky the Manager hadn't heard anything earlier, but letting Yura moan as much as she wanted was too dangerous.
I continued the thrusting while muffling her voice, but muffled moans of pure bliss still leaked through the gaps between my fingers.
"Mmph, mmm. Nngh, hmpf, mm!"
If anything, having her mouth covered seemed to make Yura even more uninhibited. The sounds escaping her stimulated me even further, and my movements became increasingly rough.
Yura loved rough sex, so I ramped up the speed until she looked like she was reaching her limit.
"Hnghh, mm! Mmmph!"
With one hand over her mouth and the other kneading her breast while I hammered into her, it felt as if I were taking her by force.
Furthermore, the fact that we were doing this in a place where we absolutely shouldn't be acted as a powerful stimulant to my instincts. As the urge to ejaculate surged, I pressed my hips tight against her, driving my cock as deep as it could go.
"Hnghhhhh!!"
As I ejaculated inside Yura, whose back arched in climax, I felt her vaginal walls tighten around me in a powerful, rhythmic squeeze. I could feel just how much she loved having my dick inside her by the sheer intensity of that grip.
Just how slutty can she get?
Marveling at Yura’s lewdness, I poured a significant amount of semen into her cervix before finally pulling out.
"Haah, that was amazing. I feel so full inside."
As Yura panted with satisfaction, the semen I’d just discharged began to leak from her pussy. I quickly grabbed some tissues from the storage shelf, but I was a second too late. The fluid had already dripped onto her panties, which were pulled down to her thighs.
"What should I do? My panties are soaked."
"Huh?"
Yura stood up and watched the semen dripping from her pussy onto her underwear. Then, she simply pulled her panties back up.
"It's fine. I'll just work like this for the rest of the day."
Seeing her say that with a sultry smile, I realized once again that she was far more depraved than I’d imagined.
"You really are something else."
"That's a compliment, right?"
"Definitely a compliment."
Yura gave me a beaming smile. She looked incredibly lewd, yet at the same time, breathtakingly beautiful.
"Get dressed and come out. I'll head out first."
Yura left the storage room and headed for the kitchen. I watched the door for a moment before quickly changing into my uniform.
After that, things were surprisingly normal. I handled the kitchen duties, processed orders from the counter, and did the prep work. Perhaps because she’d satisfied her urges, Yura seemed to be in an even better mood than usual.
When she leaned in during work and whispered, "Your cum is still inside me," I couldn't help but feel a momentary surge of arousal. Despite the anxiety of the situation, the fact that we shared a lewd secret known only to us seemed to keep my nerves on edge.
"We're done!"
The high-tension shift finally ended. As soon as we changed and stepped out of the cafe, Yura linked her arm with mine.
"Are you okay down there?"
"It's still damp. Want to check?"
"Right here?!"
Even if there weren't many people around, we were in the middle of the street. I was flustered by her sudden suggestion, as there was no way to check discreetly. Yura immediately pressed herself into my arms, took my hand, and guided it inside her pants.
My hand found her soft buttocks. While keeping an eye on our surroundings, I fumbled with the waistband of her panties and slowly slid my hand underneath.
The dampness I felt confirmed that Yura’s panties were indeed still wet. I pulled my hand out and showed my glistening fingers to her.
"You're right. It's wet."
"My heart was pounding so hard, I was turned on the whole time I was working."
With a pink glint in her eyes, Yura took my wet fingers into her mouth, sucking and licking them before looking up at me and licking her lips. Just as she said, she was incredibly aroused right now.
To put it in more biological terms, she was in heat.
Yura linked her arm with mine again, smiling brightly as we headed toward her place.
Since we’d planned to drink together, the alcohol was already waiting at her house. We didn't need to stop for anything; we just had to get there.
The moment the door lock clicked and we stepped inside, Yura shoved me against the wall and stripped my pants off in one fluid motion.
I wasn't even surprised anymore. My dick, which had been erect from feeling Yura’s breasts pressed against me the whole way home, revealed itself proudly before her eyes.
"Looks like A was looking forward to this too?"
"Are you really asking when you know exactly who made me like this?"
"Of course I know."
She licked her lips once before taking my cock into her mouth and beginning to suck.
Since I hadn't been able to wash properly after our session earlier that day, there must have been a slightly musky scent, but Yura sucked on it with total devotion and zero hesitation.
"Slurp, hmph, mmph. Mmm. Hngh."
With her face slightly flushed, Yura performed fellatio with an intensity that made it feel like it was our first time today.
"Do you like my dick that much?"
"Hmph, hah... of course I do."
Pulling her mouth away, Yura looked up at me with lewd eyes as she answered, her hands never stopping their play with my cock. I pulled her up to her feet.
At the same time, I tugged her pants down, exposing her lower body which had been cradling my semen all through work. A string of fluid stretched out from inside her. While she was standing, I forced her legs apart and lifted her slightly as I slid my dick inside.
"Nghhh!"
Clinging to me as I penetrated her, Yura let out a moan that wasn't muffled at all, unlike back at the cafe. I supported her buttocks with both hands to make sure she was secure.
Just as Yura had been turned on by carrying my semen inside her all day, I was equally aroused by the thought of it. Her constant physical contact on the way home had only served to build up my sexual desire.
I’d intended to have sex the moment we walked through the door; Yura had simply beaten me to the punch.
"Nngh, haah! I—I love this position. Your dick goes all the way in."
Unable to keep her legs still while hanging onto me, she lifted her feet off the ground and wrapped her legs around my waist. We were now in a position where I was fully supporting her weight while joined. When our eyes met, we locked lips.
"Mmm, hngh, mmph. Slurp, hah! Mmmph!"
As the kiss deepened, I stimulated her with gentle thrusts. Lewd breaths leaked out from between our joined lips. Yura loved having sex with me so much that even her breathing sounded obscene now.
"Hnghh! Ah, ngh, hmpf, mm!"
With her top still on and only her lower half exposed for the sake of sex, Yura clung to me. We couldn't just stay in the entryway forever, so I kicked off my shoes and began walking into the house, one step at a time.
My pants were bunched around my ankles, making it hard to walk, but the swaying motion caused by my narrow steps only served to stimulate Yura further.
"Hngh, ah, mmm, hnghhh!!"
Before we even reached the living room sofa, Yura reached a climax, her vaginal walls clamping down on my dick. Having been aroused the entire journey home, I also ended up ejaculating once more into the cervix that had been holding my seed all day.
My steps faltered at the sensation of her pleasurable, trembling grip. We stayed pressed together, our lips still locked, savoring the peak for a moment.
The pleasure was so intense it felt like my reason was slipping away, a total release of suppressed desire. Yura hugged me tightly, and I gave her one more deep thrust, teasing her while she was still in the throes of her climax.
"Hnghhhhh!!"
I laid Yura down on the sofa as she rode wave after wave of climax. The moment the position became more comfortable, I began a series of rough, piston-like thrusts.
"Nngh!! Wa—wait. Ah, haah!! I'm... not yet. Hngh. Ah, ah, haaan!"
As the thrusting began before her climax had even faded, Yura let out high-pitched moans. But her slack, blissful expression told me exactly how good she was feeling.
"Tempting me at work... jumping me the second we get home... just how much do you love sex?"
"Because having sex with A feels so good! Ah, ah. Ah. Ahh. Aaaahn!"
Taking the brunt of my rough thrusts, Yura looked up at me with an ecstatic face. Seeing her like that made me want to work even harder to drive her wild.
"I think about it every single day. When I wake up in the morning, I think of A, hngh! At lunch, in the evening... I want to keep having sex with A forever!"
Is this what they call an overwhelming amount of love?
I didn't stop the rhythmic motion, watching Yura as she peaked again and again every time my dick drove deep inside her.
A smile spread across my face at her words, as she poured out her unfiltered affection for me even while lost in pleasure. My thrusts grew more powerful in proportion to how good it felt.
"Ngh, ah, hngh! Aaaahn. Th-that feels so good! When you hit deep and hard. Haaaan."
"You mean like this?"
I found the perfect rhythm and depth for her today, slamming my hips forward with the exact intensity she craved, driving my cock deep.
"Ah, ah, ahh, aahn! Haaan. Aaaahn!"
Once again, her vaginal walls tightened around me, and in response to her grip, my swollen cock discharged a massive amount of semen.
The climax we shared while holding each other tight felt incredible every single time. Every time we peaked like this, my affection for Yura only grew stronger.
"Ngh, haah..."
I pulled my dick out of Yura’s panting pussy, and a glob of semen came gushing out of her gaping entrance. I admired the sight for a moment before relaxing my body for a brief rest, stroking the cheek of the girl lying on the sofa.
"Shall we have that drink now?"
"Haah... yeah. Let's."
At the mention of alcohol, a smile spread across Yura’s face, and she stood up to go to the kitchen. I followed her off the sofa and caught her by the waist from behind as she started to walk.
"Hmm? What is it?"
Yura turned her head slightly to look at me, wondering what was up. Without a word, I nudged her legs apart. I lowered my stance to match her hip height and aligned the head of my cock with her pussy, which was still leaking semen.
"Are we doing it again alrea— Hnghhhh!!"
She was startled by the sudden penetration, and before she could even finish her sentence, I slid my dick back into her.
Because I’d lowered my stance to enter her, Yura’s feet stayed on the ground this time. Still, she was no less aroused by the unannounced intrusion.
"You said you thought about it all week, right? I'm going to keep my dick inside you for a while today."
"Haah, hngh!"
Her steps toward the kitchen halted. Yura stood still with my cock buried inside her, her vaginal walls twitching and squeezing.
"Or should I pull it out?"
"N-no."
Yura turned her head to look up at me, her voice trembling and her eyes shimmering with a lewd light.
"No. Don't pull it out. Keep it in."
"Alright. Let's go to the kitchen like this."
Yura took a step toward the kitchen, and I stepped forward in sync with her.
"Ngh!!"
The friction from the movement made Yura moan, her vaginal walls pulsing around me.
"You have to get to the kitchen, right?"
"I-I know..."
Clinging to her fading sanity, Yura answered in a slurred voice. With every step she took, she shuddered with pleasure, slowly making her way toward the kitchen.