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Not long after Sengo started dating, his family let him move into the pool house out back of his parents' house - it cut down on the noise concerns, and it cut down on the musty teen-boy smell wafting from his bedroom.

It also meant he didn't have to worry about a curfew, which is how he found himself where he was now, energetically fucking his girlfriend's best friend on top of a pile of laundry - because his girlfriend and another girl she'd brought over, whose name he hadn't gotten, were both sprawled on his bed in the wet spot, still recovering from their last round.

Sengo could be crass, and oblivious, and needy, but you had to give him one thing - he didn't stop until his partners were well-past satisfied. Personally, he considered that persistence his best personality trait.

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His girlfriend, Miyabi, shifted her weight a little with a little groan. She was still recovering a little from her last orgasm, her breathing a touch ragged. She was sprawled out alongside her friend Aoi and listening as Sengo went to town with her other friend, Ena. She could feel her own arousal dampening the bedclothes under her, combined with a health dollop of Sengo's cum that was likewise slowly starting to dry, becoming more tacky where it stained her thighs and dripped from her onto the sheets.

The smell was something else. A mixture of arousal, cum, sweat and the musk of a teenage boy permeating the air. She always told him, she remembered blearily, to clean up better after himself - and yet here she was, marinating in it with her friends. She half rolls over, one hand groping for a box of tissues - and coming up empty.

Huh.

Her train of thought was interrupted be Ena's little gasp as Sengo rammed himself home again, the sound of flesh against flesh filling the air - almost as pervasive as the smell. Her best friend's fingers curled over Sengo's shoulders, digging in with her nails and clawing at his back - even if she was being fucked on top of a pile of laundry that Miyabi wasn't quite sure was clean or not.

Her throat works in a swallow and she rolls onto her stomach to better watch. Her voice comes out a bit hoarse, her throat strained from the yelling she did earlier, "...you should do me again."

Water. She could use a drink of water.

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Sengo groaned as Ena raked his back, fucking her as deeply as he could while the laundry pile slowly collapsed beneath them, the sweat of her body slowly waking up all the mingled scents of sweat and come in the dirty clothes beneath her.

"Fuck..." the word came out in a gasp as he thrust into Ena, leaned down and kissed her, quick, hard, a little clumsily, their teeth clicking together briefly, before he came up again, shifting the angle of his hips for more leverage, and found himself looking Miyabi in the eye as he panted over her bestie.

"Sure, babe... do you need me now, or can I bust in her first? I'm... nngh... real fucking close..."

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Ena made a little whimper into his mouth as their teeth came together with a bit of a click and she sank further into the pile of clothes. It was... a mess, really. Everything was surrounded with the scent of it, the feel of him. Her eyelids fluttered half closed.

"G-gonna-"

She feel apart a moment later, her cunt clenching around Sengo's cock and sending a spray of her fluids over Sengo's thighs and soaking into the laundry.

"Finish her first," Miyabi replies a bit lazily, "But I want your cock back after."

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"Fuck," Sengo murmured again as Ena's body squeezed down on him and squirted, reaching down to squeeze her tits and thrust once, twice more before he started to groan and pump himself into her, come hot and thick and, as always, copious.

"You... got it, babe," he said, still letting Ena's body wring him out. "You know... I'm always good for more."

Slowly, gasping, he pulled himself out of Ena, the last few shots of his come spattering on her stomach. He couldn't stand, not right away, but getting up on his knees let him shift far enough to find Ena's discarded panties and wipe his cock more or less clean with them before dropping them back atop the laundry pile.

Shuffling over to the bed, he offered Miyabi a kiss, breathing still ragged. His lips and tongue still had the taste of Ena and Aoi's cunts on them, from the brief, energetic foreplay before their first round.

"How do you want it?" He asked, low and affectionate, leaning his forehead against hers after the kiss broke.

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Ena can feel the sum splatter over her. Is acutely aware of the funk they're surrounded by. And yet here she is, compelled by - what? She's not sure. Maybe it's Sengo's thoroughness as a lover. Hard to say not to that.

Miyabi kisses Sengo in reply, arms twining around his neck and shoulders as she lets the kiss deepen and she recognizes the taste of their cunts (her own, too). She can feel the slick sheen of sweat on Sengo's body and smell him when they're this close again - cum and the stench of sex. She gives him a tug as the kiss breaks, drawing him back toward the bed.

"Like this-"

She releases him and crawls back onto the sheets and mattress, aware that they're still damp with the leavings of their last round, but she tries not to think about it as she settles onto her knees and reaches back to spread herself open for him. Her glistening cunt is on display, engorged and puffy with arousal, the insides glistening - her thighs tacky with the still drying arousal and his cum.

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Sengo crawls up after her eagerly. He can smell the same heavy aromas the girls can, but they don't... they just don't mean anything to him. Or not the same things. He's used to the locker room fug of testosterone, and for that matter, the smell of his own come on his sheets & the hand-towels & boxer shorts in his laundry.

The heady scent of the girls - even when overwhelming, or sharpened with the scent of sweat - that's always and only a positive, pure and simple.

Miyabi spreads herself open for him, and he doesn't hesitate to pull himself over her, aiming his cock, momentarily only half-hard after coming in Ena, before he hesitates a moment and laughs.

God, he likes the sight of his come, still sticky on her skin.

"You want me to go down on you first, or just go at it?"

He'd been assuming, at this point, that she just wanted to be railed, but it's good to make sure. Being crass & crude doesn't mean he needs to be inconsiderate. With that same consideration for others, he reaches out sideways a moment to fiddle with Aoi's clit with two fingers while he waits for Myabi to answer.

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It really is a masculine sort of scent, isn't it? A funk that settles over and overwrites anything else. It's so strange - off-putting and arousing at the same time. Miyabi isn't quite sure how she feels about it, but... well. Here she is, begging for his dick.

"J-just go for it..." She murmurs, the tips of her ears starting to burn. Beside her Aoi makes a little whimpering noise as she starts to recover and feels fingers against her still sensitive clit.

"Ah - keep doing that-!" She curls her toes, legs spreading, "It's - oh, I'm still so sensitive-"

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He's more than happy to rise to the challenge - without hesitation, he guides himself forward, pushing into Miyabi in a single deep thrust, while he still continued to tease Aoi (though he didn't remember her name beyond 'Miyabi's other friend'), his fingers deliberate and precise, if not gentle, working her oversensitized clit and the tender skin around it while he was slamming himself into his girlfriend, deep and hard, because she's so wet, so open.

He leaned in, biting Miyabi's shoulder a moment, tasting the salt sweat on her skin, while he rutted into her, groaning at the taste of her - delicious, because she was his, because she was so thoroughly claimed.

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Miyabi lets out a panting moan as she feels his weight sink into and against her, his body sliding against her as she raises her hips and sways back to meet him. Sengo fills her just right. Sengo makes this so good and she loses herself in it for a few heartbeats.

Next to her Aoi has her mouth open in a groan, her own hips hitching to meeting his fingers, one of her hands teasing at her own breast as she tries to eke out a little more pleasure.

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Sengo kept most of his attention on Miyabi - she was his girlfriend, after all, and besides, fucking her made it tough to focus on anything else. He did watch as Aoi played with her tits, but the rhythm with which he rubbed her stuttered every time the speed he was fucking Miyabi changed - and that happened a lot.

He thrusts harder, quicker, working himself up until each push of her hips back against his makes him groan, more and more loud and desperate. With his free hand he reaches up to wrap his hand around her chest and pinch at her tits. If he could reach... he laughs, shakily, and looks at Aoi again.

"Could you... nn... give my girl here a hand... like I'm giving you? I want to feel her come again."

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Miyabi mumbles something - maybe his name, as she drops her head into the sheets and moans again, fingers curling as her body rocks forward and back in time with his thrusts. She's soaking wet again, the sound of their bodies coming together slick and punctuated by the sharp slap of skin against skin. There are hands on her tits and she's falling apart, bit by bit-

And then Aoi reaches over with a breathless laugh to tease at her clit and Miyabi screams, her whole body trembling, a spray of fluids coming from her cunt as she squirts and her whole body goes taut.

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"Fuck yes," Sengo urged in Miyabi's ear as she comes, and drops his hips against hers as he continues to thrust, glorying in the spatter of her squirt on his legs, slowly pressing her down until he is grinding her hips against the wet spot, over and over again. Whether Aoi got her hand out of the way or continued to tease was her call, but he shifted his hand, pushing his own fingers into her instead of just rubbing on her. The angle means that Aoi's head is more or less beneath the crook of his armpit, and he doesn't give that a second thought - only chasing his own orgasm, and hers, and another from Miyavi if he can manage it before they maybe have to collapse again & relax an hour, get lunch or something, before going back at it.

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Miyabi descends into a series of gasping cries as she's pressed down into the damp sheets and his body presses over hers. She's still trembling as he continues to fuck her hard, still over stimulated and now even more so. It probably won't take much to get another out of her.

Aoi, in the meanwhile, is confronted with the very heady smell of a boy's armpit - she gasps, feeling his fingers press hard into her, and the overwhelming scent of him combines with the physical pressure to make her press even closer to him, her cunt clenching tight around his fingers in reply.

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Sengo continues to rail his girlfriend, giving her everything he has, already getting close to coming in her again, but Aoi gets a little more of his attention now, tucked into his side while he finger-fucks her and rubs her clit with his thumb.

Feeling her press close and bear down, he helps her slide closer against them until her body and Miyavi's are either side-by-side in contact or actively entangled. The fact that he's more or less forcing her to huff his armpit sweat hasn't occurred to him, but if it did, he'd simply note she wasn't pulling away.