Leisure Life : My Secret Portal to Pleasure!-Chapter 14: Naked Sport -6 (R-18)

Soon, another event began: Group Jump Rope.

Jason had assumed every event would involve explicit sexual activity, but apparently, some were surprisingly ordinary—aside from everyone being naked, of course. Still, he couldn't help but enjoy the view. Watching the women's breasts bounce freely as they jumped rope was undeniably appealing.

Ultimately, Jason decided to sit this event out. His stamina wasn't limitless, and he found himself far less interested unless the event involved direct, intimate action. "If it involved fucking someone mid-jump, maybe I'd be tempted," he joked quietly to himself, smirking playfully.

The next event was the highlight of the morning—Rope Running. Unlike a normal tug-of-war, this involved only women participants running along a specially prepared, tightly stretched rope. The rope was designed to pass directly between their thighs, with evenly spaced knots along its length.

The slippery texture of the rope and the knots provided intense stimulation, rubbing constantly against their sensitive pussies. Even just walking slowly would have been incredibly arousing, so running along it was clearly on another level.

As the women started off, their faces flushed and breathing quickened.

"Oh god—Ahh!"

"Ugh! Oh my god!"

At first, they moved quickly, but soon their speed slowed dramatically as pleasure overwhelmed them. Their loud moans filled the air, and their juices soaked the ground beneath.

Jason watched, mesmerized. "Wow... this is incredible," he muttered quietly. If he had a phone, he would've recorded this scene in a heartbeat—but sadly, he didn't 'Who'd have thought no one would bring a phone to something like this?' he thought, trying to burn every detail into his memory instead.

***

It's time for a lunch, everyone moved indoors, into a closed-down school building. Despite being indoors, the rule remained—everyone was still naked.

Jason took a seat with Kurata and a few other men, who chatted casually as they opened their lunch boxes. "This school closed five years ago, didn't it?" Jason asked curiously, glancing around.

"Yeah," Kurata confirmed. "But the place is still maintained occasionally. My friend—the organizer of all this—used to be the principal here."

"Oh, he moved to another school now?" asked another man.

Kurata nodded. "He's at a high school nearby. He loves holding these kinds of events in secret. It's a perfect spot—quiet, out in the countryside, with no one to bother us."

"Will it happen again next year?" Jason asked, already considering returning.

Kurata laughed. "Probably. My friend loves these kinky events. He even runs some kind of naked swimming club."

Through Kurata, Jason learned more surprising details. Apparently, the women participating earned significant fees—over 100,000 yen each. Yet none were prostitutes. Most participated simply because they enjoyed it. "That guy organizing everything doesn't like prostitutes, weirdly enough," Kurata said with a shrug.

"Guess he's got specific tastes," Jason chuckled.

Soon, everyone settled comfortably into a classroom, opening their provided lunches. During lunch, men and women ate separately. "These lunch boxes are amazing," Jason remarked, genuinely impressed.

"The principal's filthy rich," Kurata explained, laughing. "He's stingy as hell if I ask for money, but when it comes to events like these, he spends without hesitation."

Each person received not one, but three packed meals, accompanied by plenty of drink options—soda, fruit juice, even beer. Jason smiled to himself, thinking this was easily the most extravagant—and unusual—event he'd ever attended.

The portions were huge, easily enough to feed several people. Most of the men only ate what they wanted, leaving plenty of leftovers. But Jason ate every bit of his meal. Despite his laid-back appearance, Jason was training hard to become a hunter—he could easily put away three or four meals at once. Besides, the food was amazing. As someone living alone, he rarely got to enjoy such luxurious meals. "Hm? Taking a nap already?" Jason asked, noticing Kurata lying comfortably on the floor with a pillow.

Kurata chuckled lazily. "Lunch break lasts an hour. At my age, you learn to sleep whenever you can. Trust me, naps are paradise."

Jason stood up. "I think I'll head to the bathroom. Do they have showers around here?"

"Sure, second floor. Restrooms and showers are right next to each other. Go ahead."

Jason left the classroom and walked upstairs. The school building had four floors—the third floor was reserved for the women, while the principal used the top floor. On the second floor, Jason paused briefly, gazing out a window at the vast fields and rural scenery. "I wonder what Korea looks like in this world..." he mused quietly, feeling suddenly curious.

Shaking off the thought, he continued down the corridor. Soon, he saw one of the referees—a beautiful woman wearing nothing but a whistle around her neck. Although not as striking as Yura, she was undeniably attractive, with toned legs, firm breasts, and a curvy waist. Her smooth, nicely shaped thighs and neatly trimmed pubic hair caught Jason's attention immediately.

He nodded respectfully as he passed her, then entered the shower room, finding himself alone. The cool water felt refreshing as he quickly rinsed off the morning's sweat and excitement. After finishing his shower, Jason stepped out—and stopped in surprise.

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Standing directly outside the shower room was the same referee he'd passed earlier. She faced away, gazing out the window as if waiting for someone. "Was she waiting for me?" Jason wondered, puzzled. "But why?"

His confusion didn't last long. As if sensing his presence, she turned slightly, giving him a seductive glance over her shoulder. Without a word, she grabbed the window ledge, bent forward, and deliberately presented herself. Her hips thrust invitingly toward Jason, clearly showing her soaked pussy and tight anus. Her pussy was dripping wet, dark hairs glistening with arousal as fluids ran slowly down her thighs and pooled beneath her.

"Oh..." Jason whispered, suddenly understanding her intention. There was no need for hesitation—this was exactly why everyone was here, referees included. He approached confidently, gripping his rapidly stiffening cock and guiding it toward her waiting pussy.

"Ahhh!" she moaned deeply, her voice sweet and seductive—exactly like the announcer's during events.