171 - Wireless On**ole

Title: Unwired Adventures - Episode 171: The Pantiless Landscape - A Model's Challenge A week had passed since her last visit to the studio. As Shin Ayoung entered, the staff rushed out eagerly, reminiscent of puppies greeting their owner. “Hello! I'm a bit late, aren't I?” “No, it’s fine. It’s the weekend, traffic can be a nightmare. Besides, you’re not that late.” “The subway was packed, so I had to switch to a taxi midway.” “It doesn’t matter. How about we get started with your makeup?” “Sure.” The staff were clearly working to cover for her lateness, a testament to Shin Ayoung's influence. As she sat through her grooming session, a staff member struck up a conversation. “Oh, Shin Ayoung, did you hear?” “Hear what?” “The photos we took last week were posted online unedited, and the response was insane.” “Are you serious?” “Absolutely! Our boss was thrilled—sales rocketed since the photos went up.” Praise has a way of sparking joy; Ayoung’s lips curved into a smile. Encouraged, the staff member went on. “That’s why everyone was so anxious when you were a bit late. They wondered if you’d show up.” “I wouldn’t miss it; the subway just got held up.” “Sure, sure~ The designers couldn’t wait to style you today!” Laughter filled the room, and any mention of tardiness was brushed aside amidst Ayoung’s praises. In truth, she’d been delayed by some playful intimacy; what would they say if they knew? Even moments before she entered, traces lingered on her lips. “Done! You can head to the dressing room now.” “Thank you.” Wrapping up a 40-minute makeup session—a surprisingly short period since too much would mask her true beauty—Ayoung headed to the changing room, her hair freshly styled. “Did you hear? Sales rose,” she said with a soft chuckle. -With a model as stunning as you, it’s no surprise. “Think they’ll pay me more today? Maybe I should make a case for it?” Her eyes sparkled as she began to undress, revealing elegant lingerie and flawless skin. -Are you sure it's fine to skip the panties? “It’s okay as long as the outfit isn’t too tight. Sigh... Looks like I’m the only one dealing with this mess, thanks to you.” -Or maybe it’s about an outdoor adventure in the rain, no? “Do you want a punch?” -If you can manage. Ayoung playfully raised her fist but, seeing nothing to hit, went back to changing. “Just don’t interrupt today. We’re shooting for over six hours; it’ll be tough just standing by.” -After hours of activities, suddenly worried about endurance? “Step out for a sec, just one hit.” Briefly appearing, I felt her soft hand on my chest. She then looped her arm around me, fingers swirling playfully. “Just kidding. Thanks for being here; it must be boring.” -Don’t worry, focus on the shoot. “I’ll slip away for some protein breaks, so store some up for me.” She gave a teasing shake to my most sensitive area, as if assessing its promise. Satisfied, she released. Fully dressed, Ayoung leaned in for a farewell peck, sweetly promiscuous. “See you soon.” -Be back soon. Last time, the focus was summer—short and revealing; today’s was layered and autumnal, jackets and long pants exuding chic sophistication. Each outfit enhanced her allure, transforming her into a supermodel. Distracted by her perfection, I couldn’t break the spell. Stylists dressed her, the camera director choreographed her moves, and experts captured the essence. Ayoung embodied each piece flawlessly, leaving no room for doubt about her talent. Finally, the first break came. With a slight weariness, Ayoung entered the changing room, hydrating as she met my gaze. “Why didn’t you do anything earlier? Didn’t like it?” -No way. You were so gorgeous, I forgot to think. “So, not as pretty before, is that it?” Her tone carried a playful edge, eyes expectant. I motioned to a chair. -Not at all. Let me help you relax, come sit. She tucked in her lip, settling into the chair obediently. As I placed my hands on her shoulders, she gently tugged my arm. “From the front. I want to see you.” Moving in front, the atmosphere shifted, my presence near her lips. A simple massage morphed into a cheeky, intimate tableau. Press offering comfort, her hands began their own mission. “This should perk you up.” Her touch coaxed life back into my weary form, mouth soft and welcoming as she enveloped the shaft half-way, the warmth unparalleled. “Mm... Just like that. You love this, don’t you?” -I do, keep going. “Mm...” With a playful smirk, she withdrew, flicking at traces left on her lips. “Shame I’ve got to dash… Sorry for leaving you like this.” Having refreshed her ensemble, she left, grinning—an intentional tease for sure. If she wanted this much, she’d get it. “Lower your arms... Turn left... Perfect!” The session resumed. Under those soft lights, watching her, I took hold. Engaging intimately with an imaginary warmth, each touch a silent promise, the absence felt only more keenly than before. "Ugh... Hnnng." "That expression is perfect! Just like that..." Her face melted into an expression of pure bliss, eyes slightly closed, corners of her mouth twitching. The camera director, unaware of the underlying cause, was thrilled, snapping away enthusiastically. “Haa…” About ten minutes in, moisture began to trickle, coating me, a result of our earlier teasing moments without full resolution. I continued to tease her by gently caressing her sensitive spots, without fully giving her what she craved. Then, Shin Ayoung blinked her right eye, a silent plea for surrender. I took that as my cue and finally obliged her wishes. “Ahhh…” “Shin Ayoung, your posture is slipping.” “Ah... I'm sorry. My legs just gave out for a moment.” “Shall we take a break, then?” “No, the break’s almost here, so let’s keep goooing...” Her thighs clenched tighter, increasing the sensation. Her inner muscles seemed to pulse, enveloping me completely. Though her body remained still, inwardly, she moved with a subtle magic that was enticing and irresistible. Despite her pleas through her actions, I wasn't planning on moving too quickly. I decided to maintain the tease, stirring slightly until the break. Bang. “Ha...ha... Why didn’t you do more?” She burst into the room, shutting the door loudly, red-faced and demanding. -It was hard to move with how tight you were. “Liar… Is this because I didn’t give you attention earlier?” -Of course not. “...Fine. Sit down quickly.” In translucent mode, she mounted me effortlessly, beginning to move assertively, her urgency palpable. Her movements created a rapid rhythm, echoing loudly in the room. “Huff..! Nngh.. So good… Ahh..” I had been ready all along, barely containing myself, and her initiative set a thrilling current through me. Her expression of desire came with a confession, her sincerity catching me a bit by surprise. "I’m sorry I was cheeky before... I just wanted to make sure you’d come to me first..." Her whispered apologies mixed with fervent movements, arms wrapped around my back, signaling her nearing end. I silently grabbed her hips, helping her quicken the pace. “Ahhh…! Nngh... It’s okay to finish inside… Go faster…” -You have a whole day of shooting ahead, though? “It’s fine… The warmth inside will give me strength…” -Really? If you manage not to spill a drop before the next break, there will be more to come. “Okay… I’ll keep it all in.” Squelch... Squelch... Squelch...! After holding back for so long, the release was euphoric, each spurt filling her. Would she really manage not to spill anything? It was hard to imagine. “Ahhh...! So good…” Despite overflowing, her insides clung and urged for more, eager. Knock knock. “Shin Ayoung, we’re starting soon. Please get ready.” “Just... five more minutes. My legs are a bit shaky.” “Understood, I’ll inform the director.” Getting a bit more time, Ayoung moved subtly, savoring the moment further. Her earlier confidence melted away, leaving only her vulnerable desire. -Keep my bounty safe. “I’ll keep it warm.” -If I see that expression caught on camera for the world to see, you’d be in trouble. “This face is just for you, so don’t worry.” She rose from the chair, prepared to rejoin the shoot, but knelt down, gently taking me into her mouth. “I’ll give you the attention I skipped before. A little cleanup.” The quick ministrations were efficient, leaving me pristine as she pulled away. “Alright... see you at the next break for my reward?” -I’ll check the stock. “I promise, I’ll hold onto everything.” With swift preparation, she was ready to head out. Just before leaving, she lovingly touched her belly. “I’ll be sure to capture some great shots with your little mister in there.” -We’re not quite in the frame, are we? “That’d be perfect—no one would dare to look your way.” Smiling brightly, Shin Ayoung left to continue the shoot, carrying my essence within her on set.