187 - Wireless On**ole
Title: **Chapter 187: The Squirt Contest** On the edge of the bed, kneeling with their upper bodies bent over, were Shin Ah Young and Yoon Hye Yoon. Their protruding posteriors were a magnificent sight. I sat down in front of them, kneading occasionally as I went. Seeing it directly was something else, unlike merely touching. The fabric barely covered their intimacy. It was hard to tell if the cloth was tightly adhered due to its elasticity or because of the wetness seeping through. Judging by the subtle scent in the air, it was likely the latter. "Ah Young," I called out. "Yes?" she replied. "Why are you already wet?" "It's because you touched me earlier... while showing me your shaft." "Does just seeing my shaft make you wet?" "The thought of that huge thing stirring me inside... It makes me throb by itself." "Really?" She always had a knack for giving provocative answers, no matter what I asked. Still massaging from above, I glanced over to the side. "And what about you, Hye Yoon?" "I'm also... just thinking that seeing me in my swimsuit made you aroused... It got me so excited, I got wet," she confessed, mirroring Shin Ah Young's response. I placed my hands on the bare skin again. "Hah... Ahh..." "That spot... feels good..." Every movement made their hips sway. Sweet moans accompanied the increasing moisture on my fingers. Wasn't it technically a swimsuit? Yet, there was no waterproofing. Understandable, as it was clearly designed for seduction rather than swimming. I continued rubbing until the color intensified. "Ah... Mmm... That's good..." "Aah..! Ha..." As I stopped momentarily, they rubbed against themselves to continue the pleasure. The sight was so erotic, it felt like my shaft might burst. Just with a touch, my mind was spinning. "Does it feel good?" "Yes..! Your fingers are thick... it feels so good." "Yes... press deeper... please..." Imagining what lay beneath the fabric, I noticed something move. The thin fabric revealed glimpses of their enticing form. I couldn't resist lightly tapping it. "Hah...!" "Wa-wait... not there." "Sorry, it just looked so cute, I had to touch it." "Not there, please..." Shin Ah Young, natural in her sultry sounds, and Yoon Hye Yoon, who turned her head in surprise. Her wide eyes showed just how flustered she was. Apologizing, I withdrew my hand. I moved the swimsuit, now barely serving its purpose, to the side. I inserted two fingers into the wet cavern. Every crease within was tangible, the smooth flesh enveloping gently. Twisting slowly for a moment, I felt the urge build within me. "Both of you are so sticky. Who should I start with?" "Me. I'm ready." "My spot is thoroughly ripe..." Both openings oozed fluids in anticipation. While I could use an avatar to handle them both, today I wanted the real experience. Plus, it seemed like that's what they were hoping for. "How about a little competition?" "What kind of competition?" "A squirt contest." "...What!?" They both exclaimed in unison, no doubt startled by my unexpected suggestion. "I mean, you squirt whenever you climax anyway, right? So there shouldn't be a problem. The further it goes means you have better control, right? Then we can tell which was more pleasurable." Honestly, I wasn't sure how much control had to do with it. I just wanted to see, and it promised an erotic display. "Hmm... sounds fun." "Do you think you can win, sis?" "I'm going to be the first to taste it. You'll just have to handle the leftovers, Hye Yoon." "Well, I've been working out and I'm younger, so I'm probably tighter." "A single year hardly makes a difference. We'll see with the results." Both of them were brimming with determination. They raised their hips higher, wiggling in anticipation. Thus, the competition began. "Hah... Ah... So good..." "Ah... more down there... yes..! Right there." The pressure had increased noticeably over the last round. Their desire to win was palpable through their bodies. I moved inside slowly, wanting them to feel it for as long as possible. "Ahhh... press a little harder..." "Push it deeper for me..." Yoon Hye Yoon's side, with her fitness, offered a firmer grip. How far would I go if I pushed in further? It's unfortunate that my fingers aren't longer. Though my shaft provided ample sensation, fingers offered more nuanced exploration. Setting aside the regret, I targeted the G-spot. At the first sign of reaction, sweet liquid noises echoed around us. The continually produced moisture flowed out, coating her sensitive spot, collecting and dripping onto the floor. Drop by drop, it formed a small puddle, growing into the size of a coin as their reactions changed. "Hah..! Aah..! Keep doing that and..." "Oh...! I'm going... I'm... going...!" With their breathy voices, the inner tension released a watery shower onto my legs. Their insides stiffened, releasing a forceful spray. Whoosh...! Swoosh... Splash...! There was no other way to describe it but as a fountain. I halted my fingers to ensure fairness, assessing where the sprays landed. With their movements adding to the erratic directions, the liquid struggled to find a consistent path. After a while, managing to calm them, I gently caressed their sensitive spots. "Haaah...! Who do you think won, oppa?" "Mmm...! Didn't I spray farther?" "I'll check. Just relax for now." With flushed cheeks, Shin Ah Young and Yoon Hye Yoon turned to face me, their expressions a blend of satisfaction and inquiry. After helping them lie comfortably on the bed, I followed the trail of evidence, inspecting the floor which carried a hint of their fragrance. Barely perceptible, but the left side had traveled a bit farther. Shin Ah Young was the victor. I speculated on her success: First, her larger hips might have allowed for stronger pressure. Second, her experience must have helped her body remember how to release forcefully. ‘What a load of nonsense.’ Pushing aside these odd thoughts, I approached Shin Ah Young. "Ah Young won by a slight margin." "Oh no...!" "See? I told you I’d win. Hye Yoon, you might want to practice more." "Next time, I’ll definitely win..." Could there really be a 'next time'? I intended to end this here, but was there a chance there'd be a 'Second National Squirt Contest'? Scratching my head, I climbed onto the bed. "So, Miss Winner Shin Ah Young, how would you like it?" "Please, just like this, while facing me." "I'll start fast since we have to play and have fun." "Yeah... Pound me deep, all the way to the womb." I felt Yoon Hye Yoon's envious eyes as I inserted myself. Her loosened interior eagerly gripped me, pulling me in fully. "Ahhh...! Indeed... a shaft is much better than fingers." "Wasn't what we did in the car earlier enough?" "It wasn't, but... you tempted me first." "Me? It was this seductive swimsuit luring me first." I leaned over, completely enveloping her with my body. Her firm breasts pressed against me, providing a soft cushion. Once positioned, I sealed her moist lips with mine and thrust hard, our pelvic bones colliding fiercely. "Mmh..! Ahhh... Mmph..." Despite the breathlessness, her face radiated bliss. Raising her arms, we interlocked our fingers, her eyes momentarily rolling back. Simultaneously, her inner walls clenched powerfully. To sustain that expression, I pressed her weaknesses tightly against mine. Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust... "Mmm...! Ahh..! Mm..." We collided wordlessly for a while. Her insides began another rhythmic contraction, instinctively squeezing for release. Her earlier climax must have made her response even quicker this time. "You know, Ah Young? Until I finish, even if you climax, I'm not stopping." "Yes, yes! Until you release... please keep thrusting!" With a few direct hits to her sensitive spot, she wrapped her legs tightly around my thighs. Though it hindered my movement, I put all my strength into massaging her inner walls. "Haa... haa... Mm...!" Three minutes later, I released in a cool gush. Beneath me, Ah Young quivered in continuous waves of ecstasy. Carefully disentangling myself, I turned to Yoon Hye Yoon beside us. "Gulp..." "Why so nervous?" "I... I'm not." Despite the evidence before me, claiming denial. Her eyes darted, alternating between Ah Young and me. "Soon, it’ll be your turn too, so why worry?" "Wha-what?" Crawling on all fours like a creature, I approached. Yoon Hye Yoon shrunk back, watching warily. As I spread her legs apart, a glistening slit, slick like dew, appeared. Swish. Upon revealing her blush-inducing secret, Yoon Hye Yoon turned crimson, hiding her face with her hands. When I pulled her forward, her skin matched her shining lower region. "..." "Did you secretly play with yourself?" "N-no." "Really? So, is this just sweat? Because it doesn’t smell like it." Going to taste it with my tongue, she quickly retracted her hand, hurriedly wiped it on the bed, then avoided eye contact. Everything told me what was true, yet she denied it. I placed myself against her lower abdomen, teasingly nudging our connection point. "Admit it, and I’ll make it feel even better." "Mmm..." "Was it so enticing to watch that you couldn't help but touch yourself?" "Knowing that... why do you keep asking?" "Because I don’t know. Speak up, Hye Yoon." Her lower lips whispered, urging her to confess, so I backed their demands with a nudge against her entrance. "Yes... I was so jealous, wanting it like Ah Young... I secretly touched myself." "Was the way she moaned and writhed enticing?" "I was envious of how she was embraced and pounded by you..." "Didn't completely fulfill yourself?" "No." That's good enough. Taking the same position as before with Shin Ah Young, I thrust in deeply, expanding her inner walls. "Ahhh...! It's so big..." "It seems Hye Yoon has more moisture?" "I don't know..." "How about we declare Hye Yoon the winner for being the wettest?" "Where's the fairness in that!?" Petting her head gently as she protested, I began moving my hips. Each thrust balanced between gentle and firm, relentless enough to make her melt. Her features relaxed quickly with the intensity. "Haaak...! Ahh... ah...!" Ten minutes later, mutual satisfaction was achieved. As Yoon Hye Yoon lay with an arm across her face, I turned to the amused Shin Ah Young. "But you’re not planning to wear those swimsuits outside, are you?" "Of course, we have others ready. Those were just special for your eyes only, we're taking normal ones with us." That's a relief. Honestly, I couldn’t imagine them stepping out in those. Content with the resolution, Shin Ah Young gestured back towards the door. "Then once Hye Yoon settles down, we'll change and head out together. You can go ahead." "Am I being kicked out again?" "A girl’s got secrets. Head to the pool ahead and save us a spot." "Alright. Take your time coming out." Watching them change didn’t seem as exciting as waiting for their reveal, so I played along, leaving the room. At the outdoor pool, couples and families dotted the area, but none matched the allure of Ah Young or Hye Yoon in their attire. Honestly, even if everyone was undressed, I doubted my interest would be piqued. 'Have my standards risen too high?' Instead of getting into the water, I decided to sit on a chair for now. It's more fun to go in together, after all. Looking around, I noticed several loungers stretching along the poolside. I began to make my way towards a spot without too many people. "Hey, Woo Jin! Fancy running into you here again." As I was making my way to a quieter area, someone called out to me. There were only two people who would know my name here. Turning towards the voice, I saw Han Chae Ah, who was smiling and pushing up her sunglasses slightly. She waved, holding a glass with a skewer of fruit in her hand. "Do you want to sit here? I was just about to invite you since there's room."