Sengo, Chie, & Yukiko: Part II.
Part I here.
It had been about a week and a half since Sengo's early morning, and his phone hadn't received any calls, text, or lewds from unexpected numbers. He'd stopped by the dairy a couple of times, but none of the asses he fucked were familiar on those days, and anyway, he'd been busy enough juggling a married neighbor whose husband works in the city, and an underclassman trying to practice her deep throating technique.
He's not what anyone would consider a good or scrupulous person, but Sengo at least believed that there were plenty of fucks in the sea and it was no good chasing ones who didn't want it enough.
But finally, he had a slow enough day - the husband was home, and his kohai finally convinced the boy she wanted to give her mouth a try - that the dairy is on his radar again, and after class he walks in to find, among the girls presenting themselves, both Satonaka and Amagi, sticky with come. Satonaka was free, but there's a freshman rutting behind Amagi's hips with desperate diligence.
Sengo consideted the tableau for a moment, checked his watch - ten minutes before closing-up - and shrugged, unzipping his pants and rubbing the head of his cock against the sticky loads slowly dripping from Chie's cunt before adjusting his aim and spearing her well-used ass, all eight inches sinking into her in a single thrust.
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Or if you didn't want to wait that long, my place is closer."
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The girls looked at each other again, then back at him. There it was: what they'd been hoping for. He had a bad mouth, used them roughly, and had left them dribbling from every hole on their very first encounter. He was, by all measures, selfish and rude. But his cock was pretty good and he'd had enough steam to pound four times in a row...
"I suppose we are cumdumps now," Yukiko quietly mused. "I've been taking shifts every day for weeks now, and Chie, you're there almost all the time for months..."
"You're still on that? Yukiko, c'mon, try to focus." Chie shot a nervous look back at him. "Sorry...we'd really like to! But, uh, girls who work in the dairy aren't really supposed to take on more work 'off the clock', if you know what I mean. You're welcome to come screw us any day we're there, but going home with you is a little..."
"Plus we've been at it for five hours," Yukiko added. "Our asses probably won't give you any enjoyment after all those ten-inchers that came by today..."
"Oh, geez, don't remind me. My butt still hurts."
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He made sure he sounded casual, offhand, reasonable. They said they wanted to.
"I could come to the hotsprings if you'd rather... but at my place, there's no chance your parents would find out."
That's every objection except soreness he can think of. And if they minded being sore, he figured, they wouldn't keep signing back up for shifts...
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Yukiko looked to her more experienced friend for an answer. Chie sighed, fiddling with the collar of her jacket. It was tempting...it was exactly what they'd hoped for. Why did it have to happen now, of all times, when they could appreciate it least?
"Ahaha...like the writing on my butt said, we're cumdumps...and cumdumps get dicked, not dated. I'm pretty much pulling in straight-A's now, after all those extra credit shifts too."
"Oh! I know!" Yukiko perked up, a thought springing to her head. "A job interview! You could be interviewing for us to be your milking room at home, Sengo-san!"
"Huuuuh...that could work." Chie shot him a look. "Um, I see your dick's like that, but...you sure you don't wanna make a date for tomorrow or something? Find some other girl who isn't all worn out?"
"It's either that or just kidnapping us, as far as excuses go..."
"Where do you get these ideas from, Yukiko? Anyways, yeah, those are our thoughts...what do you think?"
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He stepped closer, looking them up and down.
"Besides, I don't have to focus on your asses. Being stuck in the wall like that... have either of you two ever sucked dick? Or been eaten out? Had your tits played with?"
At each question he took another step, until at the last one he was able to reach out and cup one hand over Yukiko's chest. If she wanted to be kidnapped...