Drop All Else For a Slop

Dropping his suitcase and the backpack slung over one shoulder, he rushed for the nearest sex officer. There was another guy, another student perhaps, there fucking the tall-but-average-breasted woman using the back of one of the row of uncomfortable seats to keep herself standing. Hiroshi, young, rash and impatient, looked to see if there was another sex officer available. Then he caught the increase in the loudness of the slapping of flesh against plump flesh. The woman had stopped being complacent and was now actively rocking and rolling herself against her citizen. The young guy grunted his cumming. Out it gushed from between his shaft and her tunnel to fall on the floor, but also to slide down the latex of her uniform. Hiroshi noted the guy had more than one cumstain on his pants and untucked shirt. He definitely had to be a town newbie like him, trying to make up for all the years of sex he had missed out on in just a day or two.

"Experience!" the guy said, wiping his brow as his wilting cock made him step away from the woman. Hiroshi, like a newbie, almost pushed him aside so he could get his rocks off with her quickly! But he hesitated when he saw all that jizz dripping out of the still open hole.

Perhaps her asshole? His fingers spread it. There was a brownish yellow-white slime in there.

He had never done anal. Hell, he had only done, what, three pussy-fucks? "Do it, Wimp! This is what you've got to expect from a slop!" he told himself, using the common name for a sex officer.

He unzipped and brought out his cock, all seven inches (on the thin side)! He held it and aimed for her...which? Asshole or pussy?