234, 232-233 uhh idk where it is as I forgot to put a title LOL - Wireless On**ole

**Chapter 234: "Isn't Our Size Hard to Handle?"** "Hold on a second." The sudden interjection from Shin Ah-young brought everything to a standstill. She delicately grasped the end of the condom to prevent its contents from spilling, then perched herself on the edge of the bed. With her legs spread wide, she extracted the heavy rubber from within. On the outside was her arousal, and inside, the essence of passion—a pouch filled with fluids. White liquid dripped steadily, adding an undeniably provocative atmosphere to the scene. "It feels so heavy..." Staring at the pouch with dazed eyes, she gave it a gentle shake, tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and let her bright red tongue slide out as she loosened her grip to break the seal. Sluuurp... The sticky fluid flowed like a spring, and Ah-young eagerly let it slide into her mouth, savoring the moment. Unsatisfied, she drew the condom from one end to the other, ensuring every remaining drop was consumed. "Does this earn me some extra points?" As I continued to watch, utterly spellbound, Ah-young mischievously winked. It dawned on me then; she had been proactive to avoid yet another tie. Such thoughtfulness, recognizing that with my nature, I'd struggle to choose just one of them. "Oh! Wait, I..." "This time, Ah-young wins. The sensation was quite similar, but her finishing move was impeccable." "Oof..." Yoon Hye-yoon, lagging behind, started to extract a condom from herself, but the decision was already made. Pouting, she brought the condom to her lips, much like a squeezable jelly snack, soothing her disappointment by consuming the essence. "So, does that mean my sister won? A pity, but I'll be the one taking home the 'World's Best' title." With an incomprehensible utterance, Ah-young flopped back, spreading herself invitingly. "My dear, hurry and commence the 'World's Best' ceremony..." "Ceremony?" "You know, by placing a mark deep inside my womb. With your... signature." Where on earth does she come up with these ideas? Rising from my place, Hye-yoon mirrored Ah-young's position. The previously pink flesh had turned a deep crimson. "Why don't we switch every hour or so, to keep things fresh without losing momentum?" "Sure. As long as I can stay with you, I'm on board with anything." "Me too... So hurry..." I positioned myself over Ah-young while my avatar overlapped with Hye-yoon, aligning myself with their entrances. With just the tip penetrated, the difference from a condom was already evident. "I'm not stopping, so even if you feel like you're about to, I won't hold back." "Hehhe...♡" Listening to their expectant replies, I proceeded to expand within. The walls, tender and snug, caressed every inch, doubling the sensation as they enveloped me. "Ahhhh...! Real contact is the bestee..." "Please, right up to the womb..." They entwined their arms around my back, pulling me closer. The added proximity heightened the ambiance, filling my senses with sweet scents and enticing murmurs. The impressive peach-scented curves that beckoned me to hurry drew my attention. My mouth moved instinctively. "Haaaa...! Don't bite so hard! Hngh! Ah!" "How could I eat something this delicious any other way?" "Are my breasts tasty?" "Yeah." Resuming my feast on her nipples, I resumed my rhythm. With every thrust, the taste intensified, urging me to explore just how delectable things could become. "Waait...! Slow dowwn... Ahhhhut!" "I told you I wasn’t going to stop. It’s only been five minutes since I said that." "Buttt... butheh! It feels soooo good, haang! I don’t care anymore..." The overwhelming pleasure seemed to cloud her thoughts. Yet, witnessing such a display only fueled a man’s desire to continue, driving to see her entirely consumed by lust for him. Thus the hours passed, the moans echoing into the unknown depths of the night. --- "Ugh... I'm thirsty..." Yoon Hee-yoon’s parched voice cracked as she stirred. Struggling to return to slumber, incessant thirst drove her to sit up. Rubbing her eyes, barely open, she surveyed her surroundings. The room seemed slightly lighter compared to just before she’d succumbed to exhaustion. Judging by the rays sneaking through the curtains, it was roughly 5 a.m. 'I should drink some water and go back to sleep...' Before leaving the bed, she caught sight of Woo-jin's sleeping face. Having released so much, he must have been worn out. Gently massaging the slight discomfort in her lower abdomen, she arose cautiously, mindful not to disturb the others. As her feet touched the floor, someone unexpectedly poked her side. "Hye-yoon, where are you going?" "Huh!? Oh, sis, you’re awake?" "Yeah. I just returned from getting water myself. I couldn’t fall back asleep, so I was just admiring his face." "I see..." Ah-young, gazing at her brother lovingly, continued tracing his jawline with her fingertips. "Doesn’t he look so peaceful and sweet like this? Earlier, he was such a beast." She flashed a grin, showing off her white teeth, and Hye-yoon nodded in agreement. Recalling the relentless intensity of the earlier engagement, she couldn’t deny. It was a performance that hadn’t relented despite the exhaustive exchange of energy. Caught in those thoughts, her sister shifted the conversation to the main point. "Remember when I texted about meeting up earlier? Can I tell you now?" "Oh right, you mentioned something important. What is it?" With Woo-jin busy at his part-time job, her sister had texted about meeting up. But they’d dived into each other immediately upon arrival, leaving no room for any discussion. "Shall we step outside? Just grab something light to throw on, and we’ll talk in the hallway." "Okay." Opening the closet, she pulled out whatever she could grab and tossed it over herself. Given their size difference, whatever she wore easily covered her down to below the waist. **And since it's still early morning, we probably won't run into anyone in the hallway.** Once ready, we quietly exited through the front door. As soon as we felt the night breeze, my sister let out a low groan and stumbled slightly. "Ugh..." "...Are you hurting as well, sis?" "That thing had its way with us for hours. Of course, it would be painful. But it felt good enough to overlook that." "Actually, I'm a bit sore myself. Didn't notice it during, but now I feel it." Perhaps it was because we shared this experience, but we both burst into laughter as our eyes met. Feeling the mood lighten, my sister looked at the brightening sky and started to speak. "Hye-yoon, what do you think about the convenience store sisters?" "Them? Hmm... They're kind and pretty..." "Not that kind of thing." Her somber eyes signaled this was the real question. Carefully, I unearthed thoughts I had kept buried. "I'm not sure. Initially, I was all about keeping them away since Woo-jin oppa is mine. But I've shifted a bit." "Why the change?" "It's because they genuinely like Woo-jin oppa and are trying to win him over. It feels inevitable that we'd end up in this together somehow, so setting ourselves against them from the start feels... undesirable." "True... I've been feeling the same lately, as well." "Really?" Feeling the same way. We forged this alliance about two months ago, but I wonder what's motivated Ah-young's change of heart. Her wide-eyed, silent question prompted my sister to flip her raven hair back over her shoulder and lean against the railing. "Didn't you notice this time too? Oppa's size seems to be growing, and he's able to go more rounds, and there's this unmistakable taste of strawberries and peaches." "Yes! That's right. Earlier, he was relentless with my chest, too. And the pleasure was so intense I nearly lost myself." I thought perhaps I was just becoming more sensitive lately, but hearing Ah-young describe similar experiences felt like confirmation. "He might have acquired a new ability... Does it make any logical sense for people to have fruit flavors? He seemed to mean it." "It may be hard to wrap one's head around, but if it's Oppa's ability, it could be possible." "That's just it. The issue is, Oppa's libido and his abilities keep growing, but we remain the same. Do you grasp what that means? Soon, the two of us alone won't be enough." "You mean... you'd allow the convenience store sisters into the fold?" "Something like that isn't necessarily a bad thing. Imagine if Oppa becomes an even better lover. We can enjoy brief, intense moments then pass the baton." "And in the meantime, we could let the convenience store sisters care for him?" "Exactly. You may not realize it due to passing out, but Oppa managed to go another couple of times while you were unconscious." It's all a blur, yet it sounds believable considering how our sessions have become more... intense. While there’s a charm to his overwhelming affection, there's such a thing as too much of a good thing. There are times it feels like everything will wear out at this rate. My sister shuddered, possibly recalling the encounter herself. "The pleasure is delightful, but we can't abuse our bodies from the get-go. Essentially, I'm saying we don't need to overly guard against those sisters." "You're right... So what do we do now?" "Just be friendly if you bump into them. Say hello, chat now and then. When I asked briefly, it turns out he's already been with the blonde one, but not the manager." "Really? If he'd been found out, she’d have barged in by now." It aligns with Oppa's tastes. Just like he used to sneak off for his own pleasure discreetly. "Though right now, I do want to keep him to ourselves." "It's not like they're intruding immediately. And... maybe when morning comes, we can go again?" "Are you feeling up to it, sis?" "I'll be fine by morning. Sleep is all we need for recovery, so let's head back in." "Okay." "Oh, and can I take the opposite side of the bed this time? I’d like to see the other side of Oppa's face." "I was actually thinking the same thing. Let's do that." --- **Chapter 235: "The Sisters Are Furious"** Bzzz... Bzzz... The unwelcome sound that disturbed my deep slumber. Pivoting towards the noise, I found the phone on my desk vibrating furiously. "Who could it be at this hour..." Judging by the light sneaking through the curtains, it seemed to be around lunchtime. Checking the clock, it was well past 11 a.m. I pried myself from the comforting softness on either side—gently releasing the warmth of supple flesh—and made my way to the desk. 'Wasn't Ah-young on the right? Why are they on the opposite side now?' I chose not to dwell on it. One thing at a time. Just as I reached for the phone, the call ended. Perfect timing. Almost infuriating, but seeing four missed calls, I calmed down. "Why would this person be calling? The real estate agent?" The Realtor I met when signing the lease for this apartment back in February. Why the urgency of so many calls? Could it be complaints from neighbors about the noise from last night? Swallowing nervously, I pressed the call button. "Oh! You're there!" "Sorry, I just woke up and only saw the missed calls now." "That's alright. There's something I need to discuss, but there's no pressure. Just hear me out and decide for yourself." "Yes, okay. Go ahead." Sitting straighter and listening intently, I heard the agent's voice, but her words carried an unexpected gravity. "Um... could you possibly vacate the apartment?" "....What?" Suddenly, being asked to vacate the apartment at this time, with the start of the semester so close, felt like a death sentence. I was speechless, unable to process the request, when the agent sighed softly and explained the reason. "Don't take it too seriously. I'm just bringing it up as a possibility." "What's this about?" "As you know, the semester kicks off in about two weeks. Someone urgently seeking a room contacted me, and that's where this starts." Despite the abundance of studio apartments around the university area, being told to vacate still didn't add up. "The location of your apartment is excellent. Within a ten-minute walk, you've got the university, supermarkets, downtown, entertainment—everything in a prime spot." "It's really convenient. And for that, the rent is quite high." "That's why we got inquiries. Someone even offered to cover moving costs and three months' rent if you'd vacate." Just how desperate was this person to pay extra to move in? Still, that was their problem. I had no intention of moving, especially with Hye-yoon living next door and Ah-young and the convenience store just five minutes away. As I was about to provide a rational reason for my refusal, a thought occurred to me. "Isn't the room next door vacant? I've not seen anyone living there since last semester and throughout this vacation. Couldn't they take that one?" "Well...they want two rooms for privacy reasons, or that's what they claim..." "Two rooms? Does that mean they’re willing to pay double the rent?" "Exactly. But, it's just an inquiry for now, so don't worry too much about it. I'll handle telling them it's not possible." "Understood. Just make sure they know I have no intention of moving." "Got it." Beeeeep... Beeeep... Beeeep... I was curious what kind of extravagant individual was willing to double the rent for two rooms. Even though this location was convenient for commuting, with that kind of financial backing, you'd expect them to have a driver or car. Scratching my head and turning back to the bed, I was greeted by the gleaming eyes of two pairs. "My dear, who was that on the phone?" "The real estate agent. They asked if I could vacate, but I refused immediately." I shrugged it off as nothing important, watching Yoon Hye-yoon's face return to its normal state. Yet, having noticed the same oddity, she asked the same question I had earlier. "But isn't no one living next door? Why ask you to move?" "A greedy heir wants to use two rooms. They even offered to cover moving costs and rent." "Really? That's intriguing..." As I crawled back onto the bed, Shin Ah-young shifted aside allowing me access. Once settled between them, they both turned to caress my stomach. Their hands roamed lower, past my abdomen, ultimately finding their way to my member. I saw this coming. "Don’t you feel sore? Want to go again?" "We have to make the most of the times when the three of us are together." The two scooted downward, pressing their faces against my limp member. Shin Ah-young took it in first, swirling her tongue, while Yoon Hye-yoon fondled my balls. "Mmm...glup... slurpp..." Blood rushed rapidly, filling Shin Ah-young's mouth entirely. Satisfied with her progress, she raised her head slowly, kissing the tip gently. "You seem healthy this morning. Already recovered?" "Sis, let me have a go this time..." Having tended to my perineum and balls, Yoon Hye-yoon raised her head. Switching places with Ah-young, she took it halfway into her mouth in one swift motion. "Mmgh...muaah...slurp..." Rubbing her cheeks against my shaft and expertly twirling her tongue beneath the head, she unleashed an exciting technique. Perhaps enjoying my twitching, Yoon Hye-yoon puckered her lips and earnestly started a blowjob. "Sluuurp... suck... haaaa... mmmm..." Eagerly served by Shin Ah-young and Yoon Hye-yoon, my senses were amplified by their mischievous glances gauging my reaction. As I caressed both their heads simultaneously, their beautiful eyes curved, silently demanding more praise. "Faster." "Mmmnh... mhmm..." "Hehe..." With heightened fervor, it felt like my member might be wrenched away. Meanwhile, Shin Ah-young applied additional stimulation by licking up the back vein. Knowing exactly where I derived the most pleasure, they quickly coaxed my release. "Keep going. I feel it coming." I arched my back slightly, unleashing an intensity equal to the night before. "Mmmph... ahhh... glup..!" Yoon Hye-yoon, who held me in her mouth first, received the initial wave. Swiftly switching, Shin Ah-young began eagerly swallowing the remaining essence. Her tongue danced fervently over the shaft, ensuring nothing remained even in the urethra. "Mmm... gulp... whew... whew..." The two inflated their cheeks with pride as they savored the load. Pressing their faces against my member, they stuck out their tongues to show they'd swallowed it all. "We swallowed all of your essence... Now feed our lower mouths, too..." "Please, bless me with more of your juice..." Exposing themselves on all fours, their raised hips swayed in anticipation. Had they tails, they'd have been wagging eagerly. "We'll have to keep it moderate since I need to head to work later." --- After continuous nocturnal activities, my body was somewhat stiff. As I stretched and loosened my shoulders and neck, Han Hee-jin called out to me. "Can I rest in the storage room for a bit?" "You're the manager; why ask the part-timer? Just do what you want." "It’d be weird if I disappeared in there for too long. I'll just grab twenty minutes of shut-eye." "Suit yourself." With fatigued eyes, Han Hee-jin rubbed them as she vanished into the storage room. Contrary to expectations of some mischievous act, she remained indifferent—a stark contrast to yesterday's demeanor. There was something familiar about Han Hee-jin's inability to make eye contact and her slightly curt tone; it reminded me of her prickly demeanor from before. ‘But with her face flushed like that, is she embarrassed?’ Clearly, it wasn’t a look of dislike. The prominent dark circles contrasting her pale skin hinted she might just be too sensitive, exacerbating her mood. Yet, those dark circles bothered me. She probably hadn’t slept well, but why? The answer to my question appeared quickly. ‘Has she been up all night, again, tapping into her desires after having a taste of my essence?’ As I quietly chuckled at the thought, the bell at the door chimed. It was Han Chae-ah. "Hello. Nice to see you today." "Oh, hey. Hi, Woo-jin." Today, she was dressed in ordinary clothes, seemingly with no intent to lend me a hand job, and I quelled my disappointment as I stole a glance at her prominent chest. "...What are you looking at?" "Just appreciating your fashion sense today." Han Chae-ah turned slightly, using one arm to shield her chest. I must have been quick, as she caught my gaze. It's impressive—and a bit intimidating—how sharp she is. "Thanks. But where’s Hee-jin?" “She said she was a bit tired and wanted to catch some shut-eye in the storage room. She just went in, so she’ll probably be out in about 20 minutes.” Han Chae-ah looked towards the storage with a worried expression. “She did nod off a few times during the day, and now it's catching up to her... How about you take a little break too, Woo-jin?" “No, I’m fine. You seem like you’ve been working hard, why don’t you rest, manager?” “Well, I did work hard…” "Sorry?" "Nothing! Anyway, thanks, how about we keep an eye on the counter together?" She securely placed her handbag and stood next to me. Tick-tock... Though it was a Friday night, there were oddly no customers. Only the humming of the fridge and the constant whirr of the air conditioner filled the store. Feeling awkward standing around, I prepared to clean when Han Chae-ah nudged me with her elbow. “Woo-jin. Why do you think it’s so empty today?” “I guess everyone’s out drinking and partying.” “That’s probably it. But because of this, I'm starting to get stressed. What do you think I should do?” So this is where she was leading. The wisdom of adults, I suppose. I put together the right words to offer a satisfactory response. “I feel it’s my duty as the part-timer to relieve the manager’s stress.” “Do you really think so?” “Of course.” I must have given the right answer, as a smile spread across Han Chae-ah's face. She looked up at me and revealed what she really wanted. “I think a weekend getaway would do wonders for the stress. Remember how you agreed to hang out with me another time?” “Yes, I remember.” “Sunday at noon. Is that okay?” “Where should I meet you?” “That...you’ll find out when you get there.”