As we lost ourselves in the moment, the eyes of those around us began to drift in our direction. It was no surprise – they, too, were caught up in their own passionate encounters.
Yet, Lily was the only one vocalizing her pleasure so freely, her abandon a stark contrast to the more subdued sounds of the others.
A sly smile spread across my face as I reached out to knead Lily's buttocks with both hands. The gentle pressure seemed to elicit an even more fervent response from her, her body arching into mine as she whispered, "I... I like it...!" The words were barely audible, but the sentiment was clear – she was lost in the moment, and I was right there with her.
As fate would have it, our entwined bodies were forced to part, if only for a moment. We transitioned into the next exercise, the anticipation building within us.
-Hip movement~
In a flash, we were reunited, our bodies yearning to be together once more. The separation had been brief, lasting mere seconds, but the ache of being apart had been palpable.
Without hesitation, Lily leaned forward, her body contorting into the doggy-style position. I seized the opportunity, grasping her hips firmly with both hands as I began to thrust with unbridled ferocity.
The air was filled with the rhythmic pounding of our bodies, the sound echoing through the space: Thud! Thump! Thud!
My penis drove into her with unrelenting passion, pounding against her womb with a fervor that seemed to intensify with each passing moment. The slapping of my balls against her vagina created a symphony of sounds, a melody that harmonized with the beating of our hearts.
As the crescendo approached, Lily's voice rose to a fevered pitch, her words tumbling forth in a frenzied cry: "Hooooooh! I'm going to come!!" The desperation in her tone was matched only by the urgency that coursed through my veins.
My response was a low, husky whisper, a gentle urging that seemed to push her further over the edge: "Then come." The words had barely escaped my lips when her vagina contracted, the muscles tightening around me like a vice.
I gritted my teeth, fighting to hold back the tide of my own ejaculation. The effort was Herculean, but I managed to stave off the inevitable, my body trembling with the exertion.
As I slowly withdrew my penis, a trickle of her fluids dripped down, a testament to the passion that had driven us to this point.
- Jumping in place~!
The sound that escaped Lily's lips was a strangled gasp, a cry of frustration and unfulfilled desire: "Hng!!" The exclamation hung in the air, a poignant reminder of the unfinished business that lay between us.
"It's far from over," I whispered, my voice husky with desire.
As Lily's body began to slacken, I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. I slid my hands down her thighs, lifting them up, and her back pressed against my chest. The warmth of her skin seeped into mine, fueling my passion.
With a soft squelching sound, I guided my penis into her vagina, the sensation sending shivers down my spine. I started to move, my body rising and falling in a rhythmic motion, like a slow, sensual dance.
But then, I changed the pace, my movements becoming more frenzied, like a series of jumping jacks.
Lily's hole expanded, accommodating my thrusts, and my penis slid in and out of her with reckless abandon. Her moans grew louder, more urgent, as I continued to pound into her.
"Ugh! Ahh! Aaaah!" she cried out, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure. I didn't relent, my movements becoming more frenzied, more intense.
Her vagina clenched around my penis, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through me. I felt the familiar pressure building inside me, the urge to ejaculate growing stronger. I didn't hold back, letting go of all restraint.
My release was explosive, my semen shooting into her for what felt like an eternity – over five seconds of pure, unadulterated bliss.
As I stood there, my chest heaving with exertion, I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart.
It was time for a breathing exercise, a moment to recharge before the next round.
As our intimate encounter came to a close, my now-flaccid penis gently slid out of her warm, inviting vagina, leaving behind a trail of evidence of our passion.
A delicate trickle of my white semen began to seep from her vaginal opening, glistening in the light.
A thick, pearly drop of semen clung precariously to the edge of her vagina, as if it might succumb to gravity's pull at any moment, a testament to the intensity of our connection. It seemed that her vagina had been perfectly suited to my own desires, a union that had left us both breathless.
I held her still for a moment, savoring the afterglow of our encounter, until the warm-up exercises finally came to an end.
With our warm-up complete, we parted ways, each of us making our way to our designated spots at opposite ends of the field.
The canopy tents that stood there offered a welcome respite from the sun, and the chairs that had been placed beneath them beckoned invitingly.
Next to each chair, an icebox stood at the ready, filled with an assortment of cool drinks that promised to quench our thirst.
I dropped down onto the plastic chair at the front, feeling the cool surface against my skin. At first, the sensation of moving around naked had felt awkward, but I had quickly grown accustomed to it. Now, it barely even registered, and I was grateful that I wasn't the only one who had shed their inhibitions.
Just then, a voice spoke up from beside me. "Hey, I saw you earlier. You were impressive." I turned to see a man with a shaved head regarding me with a nod of approval.
"I'm Benjamin Kai," he said, his voice low and smooth.
"I'm Ryo," I replied, my eyes meeting his in a brief moment of connection.
"Alright, Ryo, let's take a closer look at you," Benjamin said, his eyes scanning my physique from head to toe, lingering on every curve and contour.
I couldn't help but feel a twinge of discomfort under his intense gaze, but I chose to brush it off, attributing it to mere curiosity.
Benjamin didn't seem to be harboring any ulterior motives, and his demeanor didn't strike me as overtly flirtatious.
Nevertheless, I found myself reciprocating his interest, my eyes roving over his body in a similar manner.
Benjamin's physique, however, left much to be desired.
A constellation of small scars dotted his skin, and a profusion of hair covered his lower body, lending an air of unkemptness to his overall appearance.
But what truly caught my attention was the sight of his penis, which seemed
almost incongruously small compared to the rest of his body. Yet, my gaze was drawn to a tiny bead embedded in the glans, a peculiar detail that sparked a flicker of curiosity within me.
"I'm not exactly exhausted after just one round," I replied, my tone measured. "But what's the point of all this?"
Benjamin's eyes gleamed with an unmistakable intensity as he leaned in closer, his voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "I think you've got the potential to be the ace of our White Team, Ryo. And I'm willing to push you to your limits to make that happen. How does that sound?"
I raised an eyebrow, taken aback by his words. "Push me? What exactly do you mean by that in the context of this sports festival?"
Benjamin's response was to glance around us, his eyes darting furtively about before he leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper.
I felt a shiver run down my spine as he adopted this clandestine demeanor, and I found myself instinctively stepping back, as if to create some distance between us.
"Take a look around, Ryo," he whispered, his eyes glinting with a knowing light. "There are plenty of women here, but not all of them are created equal. Some are young and vibrant, while others... well, let's just say they're not exactly the most aesthetically pleasing. But I'm willing to make sure that you're paired with the most beautiful women here. The ones with the curves, the looks, and the charm. How does that sound?"