Chapter 8
Chapter 8
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 008
Chapter Title: Sports Day
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*(Far Throw)
"This is the first time I've seen a size like this."
"I heard white guys or black guys are supposed to be this big..."
"Yumiko and Seiko, you've had this dick inside you, right? How did it feel?"
"Oh, it was amazing."
"Heh heh heh. Yeah. It was incredible. An experience I'll never forget, even years later."
Right now, the women from our team were all around me.
They reached out from all sides, touching my body, or sucking and licking my cock with their tongues.
Slurp. Smooch.
"Hiss..."
Three women giving me a blowjob at the same time. One sucked the tip, one licked the shaft, and the other lapped at my balls.
Some stroked my body or teased my nipples. Soft hands roamed over me.
On top of that, someone was rubbing her tits against my back. Her hard nipples and marshmallow-soft flesh made my head spin.
I'd been holding out in this state for a full three minutes.
Of course, I wasn't just sitting there. My right hand kneaded Seiko's plump breasts like water balloons, and my left fondled the pussy of some woman whose name I didn't know.
"Grrk?!"
Suddenly, one woman spread my ass cheeks and licked my asshole with her slick tongue. The tongue didn't stop there—it tried to push inside.
'Not this again... rimjobs!'
I had no choice but to surrender.
"I-I'm cumming!"
The women quickly pulled back. Except for one. Seiko stayed by my side, gripping my cock with one hand to aim it before stroking me off.
My dick throbbed powerfully, spewing semen. The well-aimed shot flew incredibly far.
Plop.
My cum splattered onto the dry sand. Even I was shocked by the distance.
"Wow... You've been cumming non-stop since this morning, and it's still shooting that strong..."
"Whew... I'm a bit tired."
I said to the women.
No joke. Post-nut clarity hit me hard this time. Even surrounded by women, my dick barely reacted. I needed a break.
*(Group Jump Rope)
I thought since it was a sex sports day, every event would be weird. But I was wrong. Surprisingly, there were normal athletic events too.
For example, group jump rope. Men and women separated, naked aside—it was just like regular group jump rope.
'Still, watching those tits bounce was nice.'
I sat this one out. Stamina issues, plus no interest in plain content. Unless it involved fucking pussies mid-jump.
*(Rope Run)
The last event of the morning.
Rope running was the best spectacle. Not tug-of-war—rope running.
Women only. A specially treated rope stretched taut across the field center.
Female participants place it between their legs and race.
Obviously, knots spaced along the rope. Slick overall, but knots grind the pussy hard. Even walking stimulates—running? Intense.
"Haaaaang!"
"Hng! Ooooh...!"
They started strong. But midway, speeds dropped, moans filled the air as they crawled along. Puddles of pussy juice trailed them.
"Wow..."
I let out a sigh of awe. Wish I had my smartphone to film this forever. No such luck.
'Makes sense. Not a regular sports day—sex sports day. They'd confiscate phones.'
Regretfully, I burned the sight into my memory.
*(Lunch Time)
Lunch let us into the school. Designated areas only. Still naked, of course.
"This high school closed five years ago."
Kurata said beside me.
"Five years? Doesn't look that rundown."
"They hire people for minimal upkeep. My friend—the principal—was head here five years back."
"Now at another school?"
"Yeah. High school in a distant city. Perfect spot for secret events like this. Rural, no crowds."
"Here again next year?"
"Probably. He loves weird stuff. Runs a nude pool too, I hear."
I learned plenty from Kurata.
Women got 100,000 yen+ entry fees. Not forced—most came to enjoy.
"No pros here. He oddly dislikes hookers."
"Taste difference."
We men gathered in a classroom, eating catered bento boxes. Lunch separated sexes.
"Ooh, fancy bentos."
"Principal's loaded. Won't lend me a yen, but splurges here."
Luxurious: hamburger steak, cream pasta, fruit salad, fried shrimp—three per person. Drinks: soda, juice, beer.
Huge portions. Most men picked favorites, left rest. I devoured all. Hunter aspirant here—handles 3-4 servings. Tasty too. Rare treat for a solo liver.
"Nap time?"
Kurata had a pillow, lying on the floor.
"Lunch is an hour. Nothing else to do, and at my age, rest when you can. Naps are sweet. You?"
"Bathroom break. Shower if possible?"
"Second floor. Toilets too."
I headed upstairs. Four stories: women on third, principal fourth.
Second-floor hallway, I peered out windows. Rural views—fields, no high-rises.
'Wonder what Korea looks like here. Suddenly curious.'
Moving on, bumped into a referee woman. Whistle around neck.
Not Hishiragi Yura level, but stunning. Toned body, nice tits, plump ass. Gorgeous thighs.
Quick scan of her thighs, black bush. Nodded, passed.
Shower empty. Cool water perfect. Cleaned up, exited—froze.
Referee from before, back to me, at window.
'...What? Waiting? Why?'
She glanced back, gripped sill, bent over, ass toward me.
Pussy and asshole exposed. Pussy wrecked—drenched, juices dripping from black hairs to floor.
Pussy lips twitching like breathing clamshell.
"Ha..."
Got the message. No hesitation. These women came to play—including her.
Gripped my hard cock, slid into her pussy.
"Aang!"
Her coquettish moan echoed—like event announcements.
*(Semen Collection)
Post-lunch, sports resumed.
Semen collection: Men in condoms fuck team women. Fill traditional sake cups first—overflow wins.
Cups small. One guy's load ~80%. Someone needs multiples.
I handled Yumiko and Seiko together. Alternated prettiest pussies, came plenty.
I carried again. My loads triple others'.
*(Obstacle Course)
Sports day nearing end. Referee said obstacle course, then final event.
Honestly, exhausted.
'Use Complete Recovery?'
Real world cooldown blocks it, but here? Independent.
Hadn't used yet.
'...No. Not my limit. Can push more. Save for finale.'
Heavy steps to field center. ~8 orgasms so far. Breaks kept me erect.
Men eyed me with awe—they knew my count.
'...Women though... ugh.'
They saw me as prime meat. Kurata said: day ends, but good with women? Sex buddies after.
These sex-loving women eyed my stamina hungrily.
'...Focus on obstacles.'
One-on-one. Opponent buff but limp-dicked. As drained as me.
"......"
"......"
We nodded. Shared fatigue bond.
Obstacles: enemy women. Not jumping over—satisfy conditions: 1-min BJ, grope tits 50x, anal 30 thrusts. Lewd stuff.
'Damn, 10 women... wait. Last one's Hishiragi Yura?'
Final obstacle: Yura on mat, legs M-spread wide.
'Condition... one cumshot? Opportunity.'
Motivation surged. To starting line.
I jogged casually. Winning here wouldn't decide team—score gap small. Finale decides.
'Heard they wait for finishers. So... enjoy max...!'
First obstacle: tanned woman on desk. Navel piercing. Smiled at me.
"Nice big cock?"
"Kinda my thing. Condition?"
She belly-flopped desk, ass out—perfect doggy. Colorful nails spread cheeks wide.
Pussy and asshole bare. Shaved clean, clit protruding boldly.
"Alternate pussy and ass, 30 thrusts each. Creampie fine~"
"Won't."
Resolved, approached. Rival already fucking his.
"Don't disappoint with that monster?"
"Never has. Not once."
Pussy first. Slick, easy entry.
'Whoa. Loose.'
Loosest yet. Not air-fucking, but close.
"Mm. Big, yeah."
"How many dicks you take?"
"Huh? Too many to count. Didn't tally. Now ass."
Sighed, pressed to asshole. Low expectations—but tight grip hit different.
"...Ngh."
"Great, right? Guys can't handle ass."
"Y-Yeah... ass is legendary...!"
Gritted, pulled out. Ass clung, snapped back. Insane.
'This... might be tough.'
"Ah! Good. No technique, but size works. Haaang. Meet after? Sports day over?"
"Maybe...!"
Thrust fast, alternating holes.
Luckily, passed without cumming.
'...9 more to go.'
"...Haa."
Rival sighed. Cock limp—he'd blown once already.