NTR Crush: I Will Steal Every Girl

I pulled her off the couch and bent her over the control panel. I started pounding her cunt from behind. Each thrust made a wet thwack sound and her naughty scent filled the room. Her brown tits were pressed against the glass, rubbing up and down as I pounded her.

“Ah… shit… honey… there!” She moaned with her hands pressed against the glass.

I lifted up my hand and smacked her brown butt. The rumors were true. Black girls did have nice round butts. Well, at least this girl did.

“Shit, honey, smack it, give it to me honey!”

She liked to call me honey, apparently, but I didn’t mind it at all. Of all of the girls I had fucked in the last three weeks since the ginger, she was probably the most exotic. She came from someplace in Africa, and she had a thick accent that made some of her words hard to understand. Fortunately, in this country, she was happy to speak with her body language. Ignoring most of her words and just going all in, I found her spreading her legs very quickly.

In fact, all of the girls at this all-girls academy were easy in one way or another. Knocking them down one after another was becoming easy. This black girl even had a supposed boyfriend, but that didn’t stop her from letting me bring her to my fuck room.

Having tasted many different girls, I was getting a good taste of different women and their behaviors. This black girl, for example, was a wild type. She enjoyed sex and wasn’t ashamed of her sexuality. Other girls were like a deer in headlights, freezing up and making me do everything. Some were explorative, while others were barely even willing to do it without a bed.

After the ginger girl had fallen asleep after several hours of fun, stretched out naked on the couch, I went into her pants pocket and borrowed her key. I returned it a few days later, but not before making a copy. The spot where she lost her virginity ended up being the spot where another four girls got their cherries popped. Not every girl was a virgin. This black girl wasn’t. She was actually girl number eight if you counted Kira and Tiana.

As for Rose, she wasn’t any less proactive than I was. Every night, I’d find a hat on the door and hear moaning from her room. Some of the girls she fucked I stole from her and enjoyed later. Sometimes, I saw a girl I enjoy end up in her room, having fun with her. I know this kind of casual stuff wouldn’t earn tons of points, but it helped me refine my skills beautifully. Each girl was easier to pick up than the last.

As for how close they were to me, I kept a few of the girls strung along. I tried to pick the ones who were most likely to not freak out if they found me with another one. This black girl was one such example. Since she had a boyfriend, how could she get upset if I had a girlfriend or three? In fact, because she had a boyfriend, making her want me more than him would be the best use of my time. That’s why I was giving some extra special attention.

Of course, there were also some girls on the opposite side of the spectrum. A week ago, I had brought a cute girl with small boobs and small-girl physique here. She noticed a stain on the couch and asked what it was. Of course, she happened to be pointing to a bloodstain from the last girl I deflowered in that spot. She had been extremely difficult to coerce. She was one of the ones that didn’t want to do it without a bed. I had even had to buy her dinner at a nice restaurant.

Well, I had a lot of practice by then, so even a difficult girl like her was putty in my hands. I couldn’t remember what I said to alleviate her concern, but it must have worked because her flower contributed to making that stain even bigger. I ended up having to buy cleaning supplies and washing the couch. It really was starting to smell like sex. Especially when I had a girl like this one.

“Honey, honey, I’m cumming!” the black girl moaned.

She had already cum once, and she was a messy cummer. The cushion was drenched in her lust, and she was about to pop again.

“Ah… I’m cumming too.” I declared, not able to stand that brown bubble butt that shook every time I thrust into her.

“You have a condom on, yes?” She asked.

“Yup!” I lied.

She might get a little angry once I creampied her, but who gave a shit? I had the protection of a goddess. I wouldn’t get her pregnant or spread disease, so, it was really just her own peace of mind. It felt better bare, so I didn’t bother with such things as condoms.

One major difference I noticed between Japanese girls and foreigners, Japanese girls always complained about fearing to get pregnant but never asked for a condom. Meanwhile, foreign girls always asked for a condom, but then didn’t give a shit if you had it or not. It was like they felt like if they asked, they were absolved of any responsibility when they actually did get pregnant. Maybe that was why teen pregnancy was so high in the west?

As I felt liquid squirting from between her legs in large quantities, I worried she might damage the electrical equipment. Her contracting pussy felt amazing though, so I didn’t hesitate the blow my load inside her. A lot of girls didn’t even realize you didn’t have a condom if they were cumming hard enough. They’d only realize it later when some of it leaked out.

Just as my balls started to swell, the light in the other room turned on. She gave a shout of surprise. Her naked body had been pressed against the glass, so she was naturally the most surprised to have sudden guests. She also stood up, my cock sliding out of her pussy. Of course, my cock had already reached its limit, so I grabbed it and came. Streaks of white splashed against her brown backside. The color of my white cum leaking down her dark back and butt was really erotic. As for her, she barely seemed to notice it, trying to hide.

I chuckled. “Relax, this glass is a one-way mirror. With the light on in that room, this room will be invisible. Plus, it’s soundproof, so they can’t hear us at all.”

She relaxed a bit from those words, but I was staring at the open door, a crease of worry on my face. We were at the end of the hallway and our door was opposite theirs, opening into a different hallway. So, the sound in here would have had to penetrate through the padded room to reach them. In other words, they shouldn’t know we were here.

Of course, that left me worrying as to who it was. Only administrators and the ginger girl had a key. She already mentioned she preferred this room. Plus, she didn’t seem the type to go fuck other men. I maintained a loose relationship with her. At the very least, she didn’t know I was bringing a different girl every night to her spot.

From where I stood in the AV room, I could only see an arm holding the door open. They appeared to be chatting at the doorway, but I couldn’t hear them or see who they were. Part of the reason I knew they couldn’t hear me was because I couldn’t hear them. Now that I could get a clear view of the recording room with the light on, I saw that it was filled with cameras and various other equipment. It was quite a comfy environment, with a carpeted floor. Strangely enough, there was a bed in the room.

While I was watching curiously, the black girl had grabbed a nearby towel I had left to clean and removed the cum on her backside.

“Hmph… you weren’t wearing a condom.” She said, sounding more amused than upset. “Should we go?”

“Wait… let’s see what’s going on here.”

As I said that, the door finally opened, and a fat, somewhat ugly Japanese man walked into the room. He looked around the studio with a stupid smirk on his face. A moment later, a woman walked in behind him. That woman was Principal Vienna. She was dressed in her typical business attire with just a bit too much sex appeal. The man’s eyes roamed over her, and my eyes fell to a ring on his hand.

“He’s married,” I said, my eyes widening in shock.

This was the first moment the black girl had an interest in what was going on. “Hmm? What is Principal Vienna doing?”

The pair seemed to be discussing something, but given their body language, I was getting a feeling. Naturally, after weeks of experience in this, I definitely knew what was going on here.

“How do you turn this thing on?” I suddenly had an idea, looking at the controls.

“What? Why?’ She asked. “Won’t you alert them?”

I shook my head. “No, rather, I want to listen in… and record it.”

A dark smile formed on my lips. How could I pass up this opportunity? I was good with electronics, so it didn’t take long before I turned the camera and the audio on, recording them onto the computer. With the click of a button, I turned on the audio and could hear them talking.

“-beautiful. I’ve never met a woman like you.”

“Hehe… councilman, you’re too flattering.” Principal Vienna let out a light laugh. “Anyway, I wanted to know if you’re willing to do that favor…”

“Let’s not talk business now. I’m a bit stressed.” He casually redirected, causing her lips to tighten for a moment. “How about you show me what you have and we’ll see where it goes?”

Her smile returned, but her eyes were malicious and sharp. Without another word, she dropped down to her knees and started to pull open his zipper. After a few moments, his small pecker was out and she was sucking on it.

The girl behind me gasped. “The principal… she’s…”

I let out a laugh, checking the recording camera. It wasn’t like they were lined up perfectly, but I still switched to the best one and started recording the whole thing.

“Y-you… you shouldn’t do this.” Her eyes narrowed.

Of course, unlike my ginger girl, this girl was one of the ones who looked up to Principal Vienna reverently. Of every girl I could be fucking tonight, why did it have to be the one who could cause me trouble.

I activated manipulation and then gave her a smile. She backed up, but when her back hit the wall and she had nowhere else to go, I immediately put myself in front of her. My hand slid up between her legs. Even if she was worried about the sight in the other room, she was still very aroused after two orgasms and quite sensitive.

“Don’t worry about this. You didn’t really see anything, right?”

“Ahhn…” She moaned as my fingers rubbed her clit with exquisite skill. “B-but…”

I pushed harder with my manipulation. “You never even came here tonight. I mean, you have a boyfriend, right? You wouldn’t want him to find out you were having an affair.”

A flash of fear appeared in her eyes. “Ah… him… ahhhn…”

Her hand reached down and she grabbed my wrist, but my fingers were inside her, working faster and faster. I found that manipulation worked better when a girl was flustered and not thinking straight. In this case, fingering her left her too distracted to resist my manipulations.

“So, why don’t you run your pretty little brown butt back to your boyfriend, and never talk about what happened here again.”

“Y-yes…” She moaned her body shaking as she suddenly came, more juices gushing out on my hand.

“Good.” I pulled away, and her legs gave out and she fell to the floor in a puddle of her own mess. “Then, off you go.”

I knew my actions basically destroyed any chance I had with continuing a relationship with her, but she was just a fish, while Principal Vienna was the whale. I returned to recording the scene in front of me I was never supposed to see. I barely noticed as the black girl left. I didn’t even know her name. Ginger girl, black girl… that’s all I knew about them. Principal Vienna’s large tits were out, and she was riding the councilmen’s cock as he lay on the bed.

“That’s it… I said, recording the image of her bobbing up and down with a lewd expression on her face. “Keep giving me more material. Checkmate!”