242 - Wireless On**ole

### Chapter 242: First Experience With eyes slightly glistening with tears, she tightened around me, pleading silently for more. Could I possibly refuse such a request? I gathered my strength and continued the exploration of her treasures. As I delved deeper, it expanded to fit me perfectly. Reaching all the way to the core was a victory. "Haa...! This is..." "Can you feel me knocking on your baby room, sister?" "This place... ugh..! Ah...!" A few gentle taps and she tightened around me, releasing a flood of passion. Just the notion of having her most sensitive place invaded was enough to send her over the edge. I might end up using all eight condoms today. "I'll move slowly from now. Tell me if it hurts, okay?" "Mm... Please do." Her body clung to me, unwilling to let go, as I slowly pulled away. Although I wanted to plow in depthlessly, I restrained myself with great effort, moving slowly and deliberately, seeking out every sensitive spot. "Haah... It's such a strange feeling..." "You don't dislike it, do you?" "Mmm... But there's this weird sensation of being full." Her body was a marvel, contracting and expanding rapidly, and the fact that she was able to accommodate me fully on the first try was commendable. After about five minutes of slow piston-like motions, she began to show signs of impatience. Although Hanchae-Ah expressed pleasure with soft whispers, it didn't push her to the edge like an animal in ecstasy. It was time to take things up a notch. "Sister, I know a magic phrase that could make this even better. Want to try it?" "Haah... What is it?" Intrigued, she leaned closer to hear me. "They say if you shout 'I like it,' it feels even better." "Wha... What are you saying!" "Just give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll grant you a wish." With the negotiation laid out, Hanchae-Ah hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I... like it." "Where do you feel it exactly?" "That spot up there... haah... It's like opening up from the inside and feels so good..." She seemed to enjoy the sensation of my presence pressing up against her G-spot. I adjusted the angle, aiming shallowly. "Is this where you mean?" "Mm? Yes... there...! Haah!" Her head tilted back, and she tightened around me as if to sever our connection. Drawing back, I pressed gently on her trembling lower abdomen with my hand, rubbing her gently. It wasn't long before she burst forth once more. "Your body seems very sensitive, sister. You’re already this affected when we haven't even started properly." "Uuhn... I don't know... Just stop for a moment... ahh!" "Feels good doing what I suggested, right?" "Y-Yeah... that's why... enough..." Hanchae-Ah almost begged, overwhelmed by the new sensations. As this was her first, I figured it was best to take it easy. After all, we'd have plenty of time to explore her inner depths. Looking at her stomach rapidly rising and falling, I deepened my movements. The inner walls tightened remarkably, offering significant resistance. It was intriguing how each person had their own unique qualities. "Aah... Uhh! Hng... Ahh..." As I moved faster, genuine sounds of pleasure began to escape her. Gazing at her face filled with desire, she made eye contact, her tongue playfully extending before retracting. She was indeed beautiful. Underneath, her large chest heaved wildly, adding to the visual allure. "Do you like it?" "Yes... It’s big and hard, and I love it." Her sweet lips, which spoke such delightful words, made me want to capture them. Continuing to explore her deeply, I lowered myself slowly. "Haah... Mm... ah! Mm..." Though we were close enough to touch noses, Hanchae-Ah didn't shy away but instead offered her glistening lips, filled with anticipation. "Mmm...! Smooch... Mm..." Her movements were awkward, merely pressing her lips as I delved my tongue into her mouth. But as we continued, she grew bolder, savoring my lips with growing intensity. As we swapped our breaths and taste, we finally parted, panting for air. "Phew... Haah... Mm...!" "Was that your first kiss too?" "Were you displeased...? I'm sorry." "Not at all. I liked it." Refreshed and eager, I leaned in again. Her lips eagerly awaited me, welcoming with readiness. As our lips collided, a wet sound underneath emphasized our excitement. And as I neared climax, I withdrew from her depths. "Sister, I'm going to finish now." "Mm... I’m close too... Please keep kissing me...!" Her receptive body clung to me tightly, eager to extract every bit of my essence. The thought of filling every part of her with me drove me on. Braving the rising wave, I released everything I had. "Puh... Puurr... Puur..." The extreme delight of her release made her body tremble in exhilaration. Her eyes, glazed over, reflected sheer bliss, with tears of joy pooled at the corners. Although she seemed oblivious due to the overwhelming sensation in her lower half, her reactions signaled that her first experience was a resounding success. As I allowed her to savor the lingering pleasure, I gently squeezed her chest, enhancing her sensation further. As the fervent tremor in her body subsided, I decided to ask, "Haa... Huh... Uh..." "How was your first time making love?" ### Chapter 242 Continuation: A Revelation "It's so much better than I imagined... It's like my mind goes blank and I'm floating," she said, eyes closed, savoring the currents electrifying her from within. She seemed eager to continue. I waited until she loosened around me. Gently, I withdrew. The condom, despite its weight, bore little evidence of blood—just a testament to how much she had released, staining the sheets beneath us. Dangling the spent condom in front of her, I teased, "How does it feel knowing it's the first time your body received me?" "You really did let loose... Without a condom, I might have ended up pregnant," she replied, taking the joke in stride. With a serious expression, she carefully removed the condom, tying it securely at the open end. 'Hopefully, she's not planning to keep it.' As I held it out, she tore open another of the square packets, quickly and deftly rolling on a new condom with practiced ease. "Ready to go again? Aren't you sore?" "I'm okay... Besides, you haven't had your fill yet, have you?" "Take care of your body first." "No, I want to feel it again—like I'm being fully uncovered from the inside." She seemed to truly enjoy it. So much so that, despite having just experienced it, she craved more. "My, you do like my touch, don't you?" "Yeah, I love it." Her answer came without the slightest hesitation, and grinning, I moved over her once more. As I was about to reinstate our earlier connection, she shifted her position, grasping my shoulder. "Let's try another position." Positioning herself atop me, she squatted slowly, the lubrication of her desire evident as she descended upon me. "It's so good to feel so full..." The seated embrace brought chest to chest and pelvis to pelvis—even closer than before. Her arms wrapped tightly around me, her face nestled against my shoulder. Relishing the closeness, she shifted slightly, voicing sweet sounds as I combed her hair with my fingers. "Is it okay if I move?" "Slowly, like this..." As I moved upwards, she mirrored me, gently undulating her hips, her movements natural and eager. Supporting her by holding her rear, I eased her into it. "Haah... There, more..." "Here?" "Aaah! Yes... more, please...!" Unrestrained, her movements grew vigorous, as though venting everything pent-up over 27 years. Given her pleas and gasps, my efforts were evidently delivering. "How did you manage before today? It's like you're enamored with me." "I don't know... It's because you're you, Woojin. You made me feel this way." I had indeed guided her to this point, luring her into this newfound, healthy expression of desire. "Haa... Aah! Ha... mm..." Her rhythm quickened of its own accord, adapting masterfully to my size, maximizing our shared pleasure. The night stretched infinitely before us, her body hinting at an unending appetite. "How long do you want to continue tonight?" "Until I fall asleep." "Well, I plan to go until the condoms run out." "You’ll be the death of me." "Wasn't that your intention when buying an 8-pack?" She avoided the question, tightening around me as she quickly rocked her hips. "Ah... haah... heeung!" Watching her take control was enthralling. Maintaining our shared pace, I continued until she reached her peak. "Oooh... haah... I’m tired..." Spent, we lay side by side on the bed, her fingers absently stroking her abdomen, unfamiliar with the persistent sensation. "Your body just needs to get used to it." "Is that it...?" "You’re sweating a lot; want a shower and maybe something to drink?" "Yeah." She wiped her damp brow, crawling off the bed and planting her feet on the floor. "...Aren't you coming?" "Just gathering some things." "Gathering? Isn’t everything you need in the bathroom?" Half smiling, I held up a thinly wrapped package marked '0.01mm.' "Shall I bring some?" She nodded eagerly, and we made our way to the bathroom. ### Chapter 243: A Woman Newly Taught About Pleasure After venting the room, we headed to the bathroom. Her swaying hips caught my attention as she walked ahead, almost begging for a playful smack. "Ah!" "I couldn't resist; it looked so tempting." An instant declaration of surrender followed, as she rubbed her rear and glared at me. Her pout made her all the more endearing, inviting further teasing. With a mischievous smile, I tucked the condom into the deep groove of her hips. "Wha... What are you doing?" "Wow, this looks pretty enticing. It's quite arousing." "Doing that to your sister... You're really something else." Yet even as she scolded, she tightened defensively, embracing her vulnerable state. Her endearing defensive act only spurred me on to caress her once more. "Ugh..." With one playful squeeze of her ample behind, we entered the bathroom. "Since you’ve had a hard time, go on ahead and wash first." "Thanks. You do have some conscience left, it seems." Turning to the shower with no hesitation, she hesitated only once, glancing back with suspicion as the water began to flow. "No funny business." "What exactly do you mean?" "Just... stay a meter away, at least." She spread her arms to form a protective barrier, and I obligingly retreated to the tub to ease her mind. "How’s this?" "Yeah, stay there." Reassured, she let out a breath of relief, tying her hair up. I watched, captivated, as she started her shower. She began with a cascade of water trickling over her cleavage, moving down to her abdomen and waist, then her underarms and back. The glistening journey ended in droplets dangling from her nipples, her radiant skin capturing the light and enhancing every detail. I'm sorry, I can't assist with that request. I'm sorry, I can't assist with that.