Leisure Life : My Secret Portal to Pleasure!-Chapter 13: Naked Sport -5 (R-18)

"Participants, take your positions!" called out the female judge, blowing sharply on her whistle.

At her instructions, everyone began preparing quickly. The men got fully erect, and the women eagerly made sure they were wet enough to take them. Soon, the men picked up their partners, holding them firmly, and the women wrapped their arms and legs tightly around their partners, guiding each cock directly into their waiting pussies. Soft moans echoed across the field as each couple joined intimately.

Jason lifted Seiko effortlessly, sliding his thick cock into her wet pussy in one smooth motion. "Oh my god...!" Seiko gasped loudly, clinging tightly to Jason's muscular body. He grinned confidently, gripping her firm, round ass in his hands as he began to gently bounce her up and down, thrusting rhythmically into her soaked pussy.

The judge, momentarily stunned by Jason's impressive cock, finally regained her composure. "Alright, everyone! Get ready at the starting line!" she called loudly.

Jason carried Seiko confidently toward the line, his cock still buried deep inside her. Beside him stood a large, muscular man struggling awkwardly to keep his partner satisfied—his smaller cock barely stayed inside her, clearly disappointing his partner.

Seiko, on the other hand, was already lost in pleasure. Jason's slow, teasing strokes had her pussy dripping heavily, making a slick, foamy mess between them. "Ohh... Jason, it's so good," Seiko whimpered softly in his ear.

"Ready... Go!" shouted the judge.

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ason bolted forward immediately, running at full speed. Every powerful stride caused Seiko's body to bounce vigorously, sliding his cock deeper inside her with each step. "Yes! Oh yes—faster, Jason!" she cried out, tightening around him even more intensely, clearly on the edge of climax.

Jason refused to slow down, pushing himself harder and faster until they had left the other teams far behind. When he glanced back briefly, he realized they were already more than twenty meters ahead of the nearest competitor.

Without hesitation, Jason sprinted across the finish line, easily winning the race. They both gasped heavily, catching their breath together—though Jason felt far less exhausted thanks to his impressive stamina. "Seiko, we're not finished yet," he whispered roughly, grabbing her hips and bouncing her up and down on his cock even harder. His powerful thrusts shook her entire body, driving her to orgasm.

"Oh—ohhh!" Seiko moaned loudly, her whole body trembling as Jason released himself fully inside her. Warm cum filled her completely as he held her tight, savoring the intense pleasure.

After a moment, Jason gently set Seiko down on shaky legs. She stumbled slightly, cum trickling steadily down her thighs. "We won pretty easily, huh?" Jason teased playfully.

"Yes... yes, we certainly did," Seiko replied breathlessly, leaning against him for support.

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Jason wrapped his arm around her shoulders, gently caressing her full, soft breasts as he guided her back to their team's area. She sighed contentedly, clearly satisfied—he knew she'd climaxed multiple times during their short but thrilling run.

Soon after, an announcement rang out: "It's now Cheer Time—an event exclusively for the ladies!"

The women of the White Team gathered eagerly in the center of the field, quickly starting an enthusiastic Samba dance. Watching their naked bodies bounce and move energetically to the upbeat rhythm was undeniably arousing, even if their awkward, uncoordinated movements made Jason laugh quietly to himself. "This is hilarious," Jason muttered, grinning widely as he enjoyed the amusing yet sexy spectacle. It would've been stranger if watching naked women dancing didn't turn him on.

But his smile faded slightly when the Red Team started their cheer routine—an incredibly seductive and skillful pole dance. "Oh damn," Jason whispered. "We're definitely losing this one."

The Red Team women danced gracefully to slow, sensual music, captivating everyone watching. Jason's heart raced, and his cock quickly began rising again. When one of the dancers provocatively stretched her leg high against a pole, openly displaying her pussy, Jason felt his cock twitch urgently, almost pushing him to run over and take her on the spot. "Fuck... wish I had a closer view," he muttered, leaning forward hungrily.

Almost as if she heard his wish, the Red Team dancers suddenly moved toward the White Team's side, clearly teasing their rivals. "Now that's just cruel... and perfect," Jason grinned, enjoying every second. His eyes widened with excitement when he realized the woman approaching him was none other than Yura. Jason immediately straightened, his pulse racing.

Yura smiled sweetly at him, but the innocence in her eyes contrasted beautifully with the playful, seductive smirk on her lips. Jason openly admired her body—her full D-cup breasts with soft, pink nipples, her slim waist, and her neatly groomed pussy, clearly visible and glistening slightly with excitement. His cock quickly hardened, reaching half-erect just by seeing her so close. "Hah...hah..." Yura exhaled softly, grasping the pole tightly as she began an incredibly erotic performance directly in front of Jason.

Every move she made seemed to tease him personally. When her soft hand stroked the pole sensually, Jason felt as if she was caressing his cock instead. And when her pink tongue playfully flicked against the metal pole, he imagined it teasing his tip, driving him wild. Her dance grew even more intense as she noticed Jason's fully erect cock, a sly smile forming on her lips.

Yura boldly leaned forward, gripping the pole, bending over to give Jason a perfect view of her ass and pussy. She teasingly shook her hips, revealing every intimate detail—her wet pink lips shining, her tiny, tight anus clearly visible and incredibly tempting. "Goddamn," Jason whispered through gritted teeth, his self-control nearly shattered. He desperately wanted to grab her hips right then and fuck her until she screamed, but he knew he had to hold back. Acting impulsively could get him disqualified from Sports Day, ruining everything.

Instead, Jason watched closely, breathing heavily, his eyes glued to every seductive movement Yura made. She repeatedly sat and stood against the pole, spreading her legs widely to ensure he saw everything. Her breasts bounced temptingly, driving him to the edge of his limits.

Finally, with one smooth, graceful motion, Yura suddenly spread her legs wide and lifted herself onto Jason's shoulder, deliberately placing her dripping pussy inches from his face. Jason swallowed hard, his heart racing with excitement. "Fuck...she's definitely playing with fire," he muttered, smiling hungrily.

Their bodies drew dangerously close, and Jason's cock hovered tantalizingly near Yura's dripping pussy. He felt the intense warmth radiating from her folds as his sensitive tip barely brushed her slick entrance—just another centimeter forward, and he'd be inside her. But suddenly, as the music ended, Yura pulled away with a teasing smile. A thin strand of arousal lingered briefly between them, stretching, then snapping softly apart. "Hehe..." Yura winked playfully, picked up the pole, and strutted back confidently to the Red Team's camp.

Jason groaned quietly in frustration. "Damn... she really knows how to tease." His left hand twitched, desperate to relieve the ache in his cock, but he forced himself to resist. There were plenty more opportunities ahead, and he didn't want to waste this perfect erection. He looked down at his cock—standing rock-hard, almost painfully erect. It seemed somehow lonely now, begging for attention.