School Girls' Stories - Year 1

Chapter 8 – Oshidori Nakago


“Hey Nakago!” The eldest of the Oshidori children turned to find the youngest of the Oshidori children waving at him from in front of the school, at her side were Fuji and Shai, the two who seemed to always flank her sides. Yuki could not go far without her friends, and Nakago wanted nothing to do with the children. He was in an incessantly bad mood and wished his sister had never spotted him.

Yuki ran up to her big brother and smiled up at him. “Do you think you can give us a ride home?” Yuki asked, her voice sickeningly sweet.

“No,” Nakago said bluntly. “Go home the way you got here; walk.” He crossed his arms across his chest and scanned the remaining students of the school. He still had not found who he was looking for.

“Oh, come on Nakago,” Yuki begged, placing her hands together in a prayer. “It’s hot outside, and we need to get home to finish our homework.”

“I’m not going home,” Nakago told her. “I have things to do that don’t involve children, though I heard Fuji is not so much of a child anymore?”

Fuji stepped up to Nakago, her eyes glaring. “Just because I am dating an older man does not mean it has to be about sex, but you wouldn’t know what that was like, would you, Nakago?”

Nakago pushed up from leaning against his car and glared down at the younger girl, his eyes blazing and his temper rising.

Yuki noticed the hostility between the two and quickly stepped between before there was a fight that none of them could fix. “We’ll walk, we’ll walk,” she said, waving her hand to brush away all of the negativity. “See you later, Nakago,” she waved, and the three girls left him to his thoughts.

Nakago wanted to run up to Fuji and push her down into the dirt, just to do something stupidly childish. She knew nothing about him, he did not care how smart she thought she was. He was not what she thought he was, he was not the one going around sleeping with everything that walked. He was not the one that went and tried to get another person jealous. He was not like that.

“Damnit!” he screamed, slamming his fist down on the perfect red coloring of his car. Several people walking by jumped and looked to him with surprised on their faces. He did not even notice. All he could think about was the stupidity of Kaori. How dare she do that to him? Didn’t she understand what the two of them risked every time they even gave one another a meaningful glance? And instead of thinking about the farther down future, and what they could do when the escaped the Oshidori household, she went and fucked every man with two legs. She was in there now fucking some second year wit a hard on for her, he knew she was. He thought she would have reasoned, that she would have slowed down, instead he found her flirting with him earlier, and the fact that she and Danko had yet to come out meant that they had to be together. Kaori would never go for Danko, she was a woman and missing a vital part of the human body that Kaori could not seem to go a few days without having inside of her, and so that meant that they were in there with another man.

Nakago went in to look for his younger sister. He knew exactly where she was. He pretended to not know how to find her, only so he would not have to walk in on her on top of some guy. He did no want to see it, but Kaori had to understand what he was thinking, why all of these thoughts had been going through his head. Didn’t she know he loved her, but he was trying to keep their reputations clean from taint. Then she runs off and becomes some whore and the taint is there anyway.

Nakago climbed the three flight of stairs to go to the classroom in the very back of the hallway. He heard her moans and cries from down the hall. He was picturing her in all sorts of positions with the man, picturing her sucking on him, letting him cum on her. All of these thoughts flashed through his mind and only made him more and more angry. When he finally slid the door open to find Kaori he was surprised by what he saw.

She was not with one man, but two, and both were inside of her. She was on top of one, riding him fast and hard, while another one was behind her, his thick cock buried into her tight ass. The one behind her had his fingers in her mouth, letting her suck and bite on them, while the one under her had pulled her blouse and bra off of her and had his hands fondling her breasts. From the corner, as always, was Danko, diddling herself and wishing to be a part of the fun. No one even noticed Nakago was standing there. Kaori’s cries of joy and pleasure were too loud, and all the men were concentrating on is sticking their dicks deeper into Kaori’s body.

She rode one and was ridden by the other, and her mouth was dripping with pleasure, and her body was soaked with the sweat of a vigorous workout. Nakago could not help but watching his raven-haired sister take pleasure from these men, watching her twist and grind her hips, and crying a little when the man behind her fucked her harder, tearing her ass. Blood trickled down onto the guy below her, but none of them noticed. They were all too intent on what they were doing to one another.

It was Danko who noticed him from across the room, and for a midnight a dawning realization came into her eyes when she looked upon him. She stopped touching herself, letting her skirt fall back down and she pushed away from the counter. Kaori, more aware of Danko then anything, suddenly opened her eyes and turned to see Nakago there. He thought this would slow her down, would make her stop her wonton act of sex with two strangers, instead it made her push into them harder. She screamed her pleasure and turned away from him, tightening her body and doubling their pleasure. She scraped her nails down the two of them, causing pain and marks that only had them coming inside of her. She let them both fill her, let them take advantage of her very body, and then she suddenly stood up while Danko began to push Nakago from the room.

“It’s all right, Danko,” Kaori said, smiling as she stood. The two men looked over to Nakago with a sudden horror. This was the older brother of the girl they had been fucking, and though they knew nothing of what he was really feeling, most older brothers would not allow their sisters or their lovers to get away with such an act.

The boys scrambled out of the room, fixing their clothes on the way out, and Kaori went in search of her hidden stash of towels. She began wiping herself down. She turned to Nakago and Danko, one looking angry, the other looking a bit confused, and smiled. “Sorry, it’s too late to join in, Nakago,” she told him. “We were just finishing up.”

Nakago pushed into the room, pushing Danko away from him as she tried to stop him. Danko was not so easily moved and she rounded him, catching him square in the jaw. Danko was not as confused as she pretended to be. “Just leave, Nakago,” she snapped at him. “Don’t you think you have done enough damage?”

Nakago rounded on her, backhanding her, and no matter how strong the masculine girl was, she was no match for the pure outright strength of a man who worked out on a nearly daily basis. She went reeling and fell to the floor. Kaori began to run to her friend, but Nakago caught her and flung her to the floor. “You brought this on yourself, you little slut,” he snarled at her. “Both of you are toying with these people, and you are ruining yourselves. One’s a dyke, the other a whore. At least you should get paid for what you do Kaori, instead of giving it away for free.” He stomped out of the room and left the girls to lick their wounds alone.