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Chapter 3 – interruption or hiccup.
Amano led them through the school buildings as casually as if he'd designed the place himself. Joking, when Akemi pointed it out, that he was just following his nose. Lessons had long since finished for the day but there were still plenty of students hanging around in groups, chatting, and teachers either trying to usher the children to leave the premises for home or also milling about with work to complete before making their own preparations for heading home.
The trio passed several groups of people, including one group of teachers that were chatting with Ms. Togami's temporary replacement. The English teacher had vanished without a trace and not even Akemi or Nagumo, who had been the last to see her, could offer any clue to her whereabouts. Of course, they could not disclose the horrible truth of her fate.
They carried on through the corridors until they reached the out-of-bounds top floor backstairs. The backstairs themselves led from the ground floor up to the first and second floors, and then up to the third and was the only path to the inaccessible-to-students roof.
And that was exactly where Amano took them. Locked doors were no problem for him, he had some kind of knack of turning the handle and managing to unlock and open the door simultaneously.
They passed through the third-floor door quietly as they could hear voices in one of the last rooms, close to the roof access, and unfortunately sounded to Nagumo like Saigo's gang.
The rumours were, though no one ventured up here to confirm them, that Saigo and his gang often would go up to the third floor with their girlfriends for sexual stuff, drinking, smoking and drug taking – classes or no classes. Nagumo remembered the previous year he'd had a crush on one of those girlfriends - Yuki Aikawa, with her short, bobbed hair and the ‘famous’ sexy leather waistcoat-jacket.
In fact, he had gone to infant school with her and had known her a long time, though they had never really been friends. She had been drawn into the gang about six months earlier and the gang only had their own, they didn't entertain friendships outside their own people. This had been when Akemi had been dating Ozaki and the golden power-couple had doused what little false hope he had been harbouring to impress and seduce Akemi himself. And he had set his sights on ‘easier game’. Yuki was cute but she was shy and seemed a little on the lonely side so she didn’t have many friends. And Nagumo had seen this as a way of trying to get close to her. And then he’d seen her hanging around with Saigo’s gang, smoking. She started getting into trouble in her classes and started to skip classes and her attitude started to grow more and more abrasive.
So, no matter the intensity of his feelings, Nagumo realised he had no chance with Yuki either. He still thought she was cute though, and couldn't understand her wanting to be in with Saigo. The main school bully didn't appear to treat his friends all that well from what Nagumo had seen and heard about. He assumed, for Yuki, it was probably the sense of power she shared as being one of that gang. People knew better than to mess with them. Even the teachers had more than a hard time with the gang and most of them just pretended they didn’t exist.
So Nagumo had found himself partly terrified of being caught by Saigo’s gang and partly reeled in by erotic interest of spying some illicit goings on. And maybe even seeing Yuki partly naked, and doing naughty things.
Amano seemed to be of like mind, and eyes gleaming with mischief, he led them away from the door to the stairs and instead toward the occupied class room.
Akemi didn’t like the idea of peeking in on the gang but she followed along in silence, though she had noticed a prominent bulge in Amano’s trousers that she could hardly keep her eyes off. And why not, even if Nagumo had been honest and had never met Amano’s little sister before, it would have been perfectly obvious to a blind man that he fancied the socks off her. So why shouldn’t she perv on the other Amano? It was only fair.
The sounds from Saigo's group were much louder from this end of the corridor and the gang were apparently occupying the classroom closest to the door to the stairs.
The three of them sneaked over to the door and pressed themselves up against it. The sounds were unmistakably sexual. Akemi stood back, trying to seem disinterested, though her nipples were achingly hard and her lower torso quivered with that same constant, infuriating erotic tingle.
She thought of Amano, of maybe getting him alone later, and seeing how the prominent bulge in his pants compared to the prominent bulge Nagumo had developed for her last night. As though reading he thoughts, Amano abruptly turned back and glanced at her, gave her a cocky lop-sided smile, that to Akemi seemed as horny as it was self-assured.
Nagumo noticed that the door was just slightly ajar, a pinkie-finger wide gap where the door and jam came together, it was just wide enough to look through. Amano stood casually against the door jam, simply staring at the wooden surface of the door itself, with a horny smile on his lips. Akemi rolled her eyes but at the same time the erotic throbbing in her loins and her brain was definitely affecting her and again she found herself staring at the strange new boy's impressively bulging crotch, unable to pull her eyes away.
Nagumo recognised they were looking into a disused classroom. Old style desks that were piled up against one wall, half blocking the windows. The upper third of the windows let in just enough of the afternoon sunlight to allow them to see clearly. All of the gang were there. Six of them plus Saigo. They were all beyond senior year, but still stuck here having failed their Senior Entrance Exams, numerous times.
In fact, rumour was that the gang were all on suspension, but their three girlfriends were not and so they hung around school anyway, messing about and harassing other students.
Rumours tended to follow Saigo’s gang around, that they forced other girls into entertaining the gang on occasions, dragged off up here. The girls would come into class the next day with puffy eyes, bruises and often limping. The girls never admitted to anything, of course, saying they'd been fighting after school or had fallen, to cover their injuries. It could be the truth... maybe.
Three of the gang were leaning against the piled-up desks over at the far wall, their cocks sticking out of their pants at full throbbing stretch. And as though Nagumo’s wish had been granted, Yuki was kneeling before them, wearing nothing but her open fronted leather waistcoat. She was kneeling in front of front of the first of the trio and was giving him a vigorous and energetic blow-job. Her hands gripping his trouser belt, her face pumping up and down quickly, guided by both the boy's hands tight in her short blue-black hair.
Nagumo wondered for half a moment if he had somehow been awarded three wishes. The wish to meet last night’s mystery girl again - granted. The chance to see Yuki Aikawa partly naked and doing something sexy – granted. He quickly conjured a third wish, which didn’t take long. That Akemi would let him fuck her and that she would stick with him through thick and thin and not leave him for someone better. He surreptitiously crossed his fingers that his third wish would also be granted.
The other two gang members in Yuki’s line were waiting for their turns.
The fourth and fifth gang members were with Ayame Kawakami, with her long flowing red hair. Again, the rumour around school was, rather than just the girlfriends of three individual members of the gang, or even simple groupies, all three girlfriends were Saigo's, his harem. However, he liked to share them out with his gang. Maybe as rewards for loyalty or something. Even Akemi was aware of this rumour, having heard a little girls-toilet gossip about the Harem herself, namely that girls quickly learned that Saigo didn't like listening to complaints.
The fourth and fifth students had Ayame Kawakami, lying on her back over one of the desks that had been dragged into the centre of the room. Her ass hung over one side, her shoulders over the other, her head was dropped down, lush red hair brushing back and forth across the dusty floor. Ayame's legs were hooked over the shoulders of the boy who was aggressively thrusting in and out of her no-doubt well used cunt, while he squeezed and fondled her firm young ass cheeks.
The other had his cock all the into her throat, making it visibly bulge every time he thrust balls deep. Her face and lush red hair glistened wetly with her bubbly, overflowing saliva. As the lad humped his hips in her face, he was busy squeezing her D-cup breasts, one clutched in each hand, fingertips pinching at her erect nipples. Ayame was making most of the noise even though it was muffled by the thick cock plugging up her mouth and throat.
Saigo himself was busy with the third girl, Aimi Kishiro who always wore the same long, stretched and baggy, orange sweater. Not at the moment though. Aimi was pretty as a picture, though cold and arrogant to most people. She had collar length sandy brown hair with blonde streaks and it was slightly wild, halfway between spiky and wavy. Her figure was luscious, she had spent time on the track team and like Akemi she was curvy and athletic at the same time. She had bigger tits than Akemi, which Nagumo knew to be a C-cup after sneaking into the girl’s changing rooms and taking notes on a number of girls, Aimi among them. However, compared to Akemi, Aimi’s ass was less curvy and her thighs were leaner.
Saigo was huge, the rumour around school was that he was twenty-five, as thick as a brick. And on steroids, which was one explanation for his size and build. He easily topped six feet, towering over the rest of the students and faculty and was as big in muscular terms as a professional weight lifter.
His black hair was slicked back and gleaming and he always wore early eighties Ray-Ban shades. He was sitting in a big well-padded armchair. God knows where they'd found it or got it into the room. And he was completely naked, his tree trunk legs spread wide to show off his gargantuan scrotum that was only bested by his enormous elephantine cock, which took away from the rumours about his steroid use, as far as Nagumo was concerned.
Amano, looking the big guy over actually wondered if he had Makai blood in him. Makai and Ningen having hybrid offspring was unheard of but that didn’t necessarily mean it was impossible.
Saigo had Aimi completely naked, upside-down in his lap and facing him, so her back was to the room. Her thighs were wrapped around his broad beefy neck, scissoring around the back of his big head. Saigo's face was lowered between her pert creamy young buttocks his head moving rhythmically, apparently eating her pussy.
One huge meaty arm was wrapped tight around her waist, clamping her against his bare, hard muscled torso. The other was up by his face, the hand gripping one of Aimi’s lovely ass cheeks, with two of his thick fingers jabbing rapidly in and out of her ass hole. Aimi's face was down at his crotch her mouth stretched around his wide cock, one hand playing with his balls the other gripped his thigh, using her forearm across both his enormous legs to support her in her upside-down position.
Even as Nagumo watched, Saigo released his unnecessary hold on Aimi's waist in order to plant his free hand on the back of her head. And then he slowly pushed her lips further and further down his cock until her shapely, stretched lips were almost down to his balls. They couldn’t see her face but they could easily hear the noise of her gagging and spluttering on that immense meat.
Amano laughed abruptly, as if he could see her struggles through the wood of the door.
Nagumo, half turned on by the power and domination of the scene, half full of sympathy for the girls (though they brought it on themselves by befriending the gang in the first place), could no nothing but stare wide eyed as Yuki wiped her saliva- and cum-sticky mouth on the back of her hand before moving over to the next in line. Meanwhile the one she'd just brought to orgasm squeezed the residue cum from his already shrinking shaft and leaned over to wipe it lewdly onto her small perky breasts.
Ayame went into a sudden coughing fit as, laughing, the oral gang member dragged his impressively long shaft out of her mouth and pumped the last of his seed over her upturned face. His companion was still humping violently into her cunt, his eyes closed and teeth gritted, blind to everything but his own brimming lust. Saigo had Aimi by her hair and was using his grip of her head to pump her mouth up and down the bottom few inches of his thickly bloated shaft.
Finally, and mostly at Akemi's urging for reasons they misinterpreted, the boys relinquished their spy holes and the trio continued on toward the roof.
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