260 - Wireless On**ole

Exploring Park Seo-yun's Journey "The scent is nice." She seemed to have just showered, as a strong fragrance of soap lingered in the air. While it’s commendable to maintain cleanliness, I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed, wishing for the natural scent. Before diving in, I tapped lightly on her delicate skin for a final check. "Mmm..." How many would remain still when someone precious is being touched? Seeing no sign of her waking, I parted the tightly closed flesh on both sides. The inside I had been waiting to see all day was even better than I imagined. "Absolutely beautiful." A light shade of pink, it appeared so pristine, I felt I could admire it all day. Although Ah-yeong, Hye-yun, Chae-ah, and Hee-jin all had equally beautiful figures, Park Seo-yun was different. The untouched appearance, that inner world seemed to beckon seductively. It was like staring at something alive. The sight alone filled me with anticipation, causing a rush of blood. Wanting a closer look, I used a little more force, gently widening a small entryway. "...A hymen?" I could hardly believe it, but it really was there. How provocative for someone who's never been touched. "Ah... mmm..." Unfamiliar with the sensation of such exposure, Park Seo-yun twisted her body, trying to close her legs. But contrary to her reaction, the inviting entrance seemed to plead not to leave. It was clear from the start; I had no intention of retreating. I slipped a finger into the lonely warmth. "Ugh... hmm... ah..." Perhaps due to the earlier stimulation, a bit of moisture had formed, heated by her body temperature, wrapping me in its embrace as if to hold me there. Simultaneously, as her entrance closed firmly, I felt as though I was trapped inside a Venus flytrap. "Ah... mmm..." Breathing became more laborious as her walls clenched and rubbed, reacting differently from the delicate fingers she would have used herself. Feeling like I might melt away if I stayed longer, I withdrew my finger. "Ah...!" With a subtle pop, I escaped. The void searched for fulfillment, gaping once more in its enticing call. Momentarily distracted by the surreal scene, I found myself wondering if such a response could come from someone asleep. Did she possess some radar for sensing a man's presence? 'Is she really asleep?' Despite verifying several times, doubt kept creeping in. Shaking off my suspicions, I focused on the more pressing matter. I glanced at the clear essence on my fingers. A perfect blend of aroma and texture. Curious, I opened my mouth wide and twirled my tongue, tasting eagerly. '...Melon?' Sweet, refreshing nectar filling my mouth with its distinctive sweetness, reminiscent of a ripe melon. A favorite fruit of mine, and here I was savoring its essence. Driven by reawakened thirst, I attempted insertion once more into Park Seo-yun. "Mmm...! Ah..." This time using my longest finger, I gently rotated inside, scraping against her textured walls, resulting in more sweet nectar. Despite repeating the action twice, it felt insufficient. Absorbing it from my fingers, I watched as more ran down her thighs, feeling a sense of waste. The urge to stop it directly came over me. Acting swiftly upon this resolve, I brought my lips to her tender folds. Extending my tongue, I penetrated the depths once more. "Ahh...! Ah! Aaaah..." Her waist lightly arched, confirming her pleasure. Enough nectar filled my mouth to quench a thirst. Without pause, I continued pleasuring her for about ten minutes. "Ooooh...! Aah..." Her trembling lower body revealed the outcome, her release spurred by my relentless attention. Wiping my lips, I stepped back, the gleaming entrance pulsating, evidence of gratification. The melon-flavored virgin experience of a popular idol. Planning to revisit this sensation, I made my way back to my room. 'Should I clean her up a bit?' Despite it being overdue, it seemed better than leaving her this way. Grabbing a tissue, I meticulously cleaned her, severing the connection afterward. Starting preparations for bed, I lay down, scrolling through my phone as I waited for sleep. Suddenly, I remembered Shin Ah-yeong mentioning she was almost out of laxatives a few days ago. With her birthday approaching, it seemed a good time to check for gift options. 'At 1000 points, maybe there's something new...' With points left from a payback event and upcoming earnings, I felt comfortable. I added laxatives to the order list, scrolling down further. I stumbled across intriguing products. [Daily Milk Enhancer] A special beverage usually produced by pregnant women. When you take this pill, anyone can experience a day of milk production. The thought of your favorite woman's chest producing milk—doesn’t it sound tantalizing? Express your hidden desires with abandon! *Note 1. Each pill’s effect lasts for 24 hours. 2. Milk production begins approximately 10 minutes after ingestion. 3. Be careful to prevent misunderstandings. [Wireless Dildo Connection] Doesn't the name sound familiar? It’s a female-exclusive item with features you might be imagining. Naturally, once purchased, only 'Park Woo-jin' will be linked to this product. The thrilling anticipation of being touched without knowing when or where! Why not indulge yourself in the experience? *Note Since the wireless connected onahole product was released, its functionality is somewhat limited. 2. Due to the potential for misuse, only gift it to someone trustworthy. 3. The connection is automatically terminated in the event of a dangerous situation. “...Wireless connected dildo?” I had somewhat anticipated it since the wireless connected onahole, but seeing it actually for sale still felt different. Considering what I’ve done in the past, this is probably something I should just pass by. However, with Ah-yeong’s birthday coming up, it felt right to trust her. More importantly, there couldn’t be a more surprising gift. I hesitated a bit but eventually leaned toward purchasing it. For the person who trusted me the most and showed endless affection. Thus, I ordered the laxative, five experimental milk enhancers, and the wireless connected dildo. *** "Ah...! That was a good sleep..." Stretching as she greeted the morning, Park Seo-yun began a light stretch, lifting only her upper body. She twisted her neck, hearing a soft crack, and rotated her shoulders to relieve the tension in her muscles. "Ah... How long has it been since I've had a break... It feels good." With her hectic schedule requiring her to rise early every day, the tranquility of waking up alone was a rare treat. Sharing a room with two others meant relishing such silence was a luxury. The freedom of living without having to consider others was deeply satisfying. Smiling, she completed her brief routine. But as her senses returned, she felt something strange. "Why do I feel a bit warm... and damp down there?" Not to mention her pajamas emitted a slightly suggestive scent from sweating in her sleep. Park Seo-yun lifted the front of her shirt to catch the scent and then wrinkled her nose, unbuttoning it fully. “Is it because of the new environment? It seems my body hasn’t quite adjusted yet.” Reveling in the cool air, she tossed her top aside. Normally something she wouldn’t do, it was possible given her solitude. Shedding her pants left her in just her underwear. Rising from the bed, she peered through the curtains, taking in the sunlit view outside. “It’s certainly invigorating here... My energy feels replenished and my fatigue seems gone.” Closing the curtains after a quick glance, she murmured to herself about her good decision to come here. Diving back onto the bed, she enjoyed the sensation of the sheets against her bare skin. “Ah... so soft..." Though her mind was blank, her body's reactions began to change following her previous actions. Her nipples brushed against the fabric, noting their swollen state. Realizing the friction, Park Seo-yun turned onto her back, staring at the ceiling. With no other tasks, she toyed with them absentmindedly, letting her mind wander. Yet, not long after, a tingling current traveled from her now hardened nipples, tickling her brain. “Ah...! Did they always feel this sensitive?” Unable to stop touching the area as if glued, her breath became rugged, and her eyes closed with sensation. Entwined with her increasingly taut chest, Park Seo-yun relished in the pleasure for a while longer. Her hand naturally trailed downward, approaching a more sensitive region. “Mmhm...!” Her body flinched at the touch on her clitoris, far more potent than even her nipples. Without the chance to indulge due to constant company, the rare self-touch felt remarkably intense. “Maybe... just this once?” She glanced at the teddy bear lying beside her with slightly glazed eyes. *** “Not here yet, huh.” Expecting its arrival after waking up, the front door remained untouched. No matter how advanced the company’s technology was, perhaps they took a break during the night? Assuming it’s a large company, quality work conditions would probably mean no night shifts. Right? I scratched my head, pulling out my phone displaying AM 10:00. It was Thursday, leaving only four days until classes resumed next Monday. Deciding to leave it be, I assumed it’d arrive by tomorrow. As I admired the scenery outside, the door next to me swung open. Park Seo-yun emerged with a refreshed face, letting out a deep sigh. Without a mask or hat, her bare face appeared before me—a testament to her status as a top idol. Her skin seemed even more vibrant, possibly benefitting from the 1000-point upgrade. Seeing her revealed face again, I wasted no moment seizing the opportunity. “Good morning. It’s a fine day, isn’t it?” “Oh, good morning. Um...” “I’m Park Woo-jin, 24, living in unit 502.” “I’m Park Seo-yun, just moved in yesterday.” After introducing herself with a slight bow, the manner seemed ingrained, painting an image of kindness. Fortuitously, our brief introductions set the stage for my next topic. “So, you must be attending Mirae University if you just moved here?” “Yes... I transferred successfully, so I’m here now.” “You must have studied really hard. Transfers can be quite tough.” “Yes... I suppose?” Her vague response seemed an attempt to skirt personal details. Despite knowing her superstar status, acknowledging it now seemed unwise. Sticking to university as a common interest to pique her engagement seemed prudent. “I also go to Mirae. The campus is quite expansive and beautiful. I’m sure you won’t regret coming.” “I’ve visited a few times. There’s plenty to do and lots of people...” Her gaze turned dreamy, as if envisioning a utopian campus life. Unsure of her fantasies, the impending reality crash felt vividly inevitable. The pile-up of assignments, group projects, and exams. With these three things going on, you'll find your leisure time disappearing, and before you know it, you'll realize that your daily life is just wearing you down. Sure, it could be because I’m in engineering, but I suspected this celebrity wasn't really here to attend college seriously. I swallowed that inconvenient truth down my throat. After exchanging a few non-substantive words, I decided it was time to discreetly take my leave. Meeting her and exchanging names within a day was already advantageous. “Well, have a great day, and I’ll be heading inside.” “Yes.” She nodded with a hint of relief, perhaps sharing the same thought. I might have edged up a point in her eyes. With satisfaction, I retreated into my apartment. Six hours later, returning from the gym, I found a small box at my doorstep. It didn’t seem to be the size for a wireless connected dildo. Picking it up revealed its feather-like lightness. ‘Did something get left out?’ Bringing it inside, I tore off the tape to find five pills and a laxative neatly arranged. No matter how I rubbed my eyes, the dildo was nowhere to be seen. ‘The most expensive item is missing. I should follow up on this.’ Surely it wasn’t a scam; there would be a reason. [The wireless connected dildo I ordered yesterday is missing. Please check.] - The wireless connected dildo starts production only after the order is placed. It's still being made, but will be delivered by the end of the day. The other items were sent out immediately as they were in stock, so no worries there. I guess due to the advanced technology involved, it takes longer to manufacture. Although it’s surprising they’re still delivering it today during its manufacturing phase that reassurance eased my worry a bit. Imagining that product in someone else's hands was unsettling. Relieved, I stored the pills and laxative in the drawer. *** Laying things out appropriately, Han Hee-jin approached me from behind. She tapped my back and gestured toward her phone. “Master, my sister just messaged, asking if you could help her because she’s busy.” “Really? When would she like me to come?” “As soon as possible would be best, she said.” “Alright, I’ll give her a call.” Subtly, as I pulled out my phone, I slipped my hand down Han Hee-jin’s pants. Squeeze. Her butt maintained its plumpness, no matter when I touched it. My fingers sank in deeply, prompting an irked look from Han Hee-jin. “Even after yesterday, you're doing this again...” “Hi~ Did you call for me?” Here I was, groping my sister’s bottom while speaking with her on the phone. It seemed trashy, but enticing. “Yeah~ I’m caught up with the monthly report and have a backlog. Could you lend a hand?” “Should I head to the office at the first location?” “I left important documents in the car, so if you could bring them on your way, that would be great.” “The car?” “The keys should be there. I spaced out and left them behind again.” “Got it. Including travel time, it’ll take about 20 minutes.” “The car’s parked where I usually leave it, you know where.” “Okay. See you in a bit.” Was she busy enough to forget? Ending the call with affirmation, I simultaneously gave Han Hee-jin’s backside a firm slap. “Eek! Why... why did you hit me?” “Pretending not to like it while actually enjoying it.” With that, I withdrew my hand and walked over to the counter. After searching thoroughly, no car key-like object was in sight. “Have you seen the car keys? The manager said she left important documents in the car and asked to bring them on the way.” “Oh... here they are.” Han Hee-jin rummaged through her pockets and produced shiny car keys. Seeing that sparked a thought. “By the way, did I give you any panties yesterday?” “Panties? Ah...! That’s right!” She froze with a shocked expression, then slowly turned her head towards my bag. “They’re... in there?” “If I didn't touch my bag, they're probably in there. Unless those panties grew legs.” Unzipping the bag revealed a pair of soaked panties nestled deep in a plastic bag. The dampness made me curious about the scent waiting inside. “Take them. I forgot too.” “Um... you didn’t do anything with mine, did you?” “Do what?” “You know... that.” Face flushed, she yanked the plastic bag from me, inspecting the sealed end. I instantly knew what she was imagining. “Why? Worried I used them for personal time?” “...Yes.” “Didn’t, so don't worry.” “That’s... a bit disappointing.” “What am I supposed to do about that? Want me to now?” “No, I want yours, Master.” ...Did I hear wrong? Did she just ask for my underwear? Her fingers fidgeting, knowing full well what she said, left me pondering. “Why should I?” “Well... since Master took mine, it’s only fair I get yours for a day.” “I forgot mine, you’re asking. Just doesn’t seem equivalent, as we both overlooked it yesterday.” “Fine, whatever...” she remarked, turning away with disappointment. I intended to tease, already planning to give them to her, but seeing that face was unexpected. I walked past Han Hee-jin into the storage area. Out of sight, I stripped off my pants, admiring the snugly fitting boxer briefs. Why she’d want these is beyond me. Do these appeal from a woman’s perspective? With no understanding and a rapid change, I walked back to her side. “Here, take it.” “Oh... oh! Thank you.” Han Hee-jin accepted my underwear with sudden courtesy, cradling it as if sacred. Carefully folding it, she placed it reverently in her handbag. “You seem to treat it better than I would?” “Because it’s Master’s.” “...Alright. Just don’t forget to return it tomorrow.” I can guess what she'll be up to tonight. Perhaps tomorrow I'll see her with dark circles under her eyes? I started taking off my uniform to get ready to head out. Before leaving the counter, I tapped her shoulder. "Don't overdo it. You'll wear yourself out." "W-what do you mean!" "Exactly, what could it be?" With a sly grin, I leaned close to her ear. "Send me two photos—one before and one after." Leaving Han Hee-jin speechless behind, I stepped outside. 'The parking lot was to the left, right?' I twirled the car keys in my hand as I walked down the dimly lit street. Going commando made it a bit uncomfortable with every step, but thinking of it as an investment for the future made it bearable. It didn’t take long to reach the parking lot. Relying on the streetlights, I began searching for Chae-ah’s car. Being a classy mid-size car, I found it quickly. I pressed the button on the key as I approached the car parked at the end. With the sound of a beep, the door unlocked, and I opened the driver’s side door. "Ahh!" "Aagh!" I was so startled that I stumbled back. "Phfft..." Amused by my reaction, a figure within the car stayed seated, lightly shaking her shoulders as she stifled her laughter. "Did I scare you a lot, Woo-jin?" Long, two-toned navy and purple hair, paired with a presence and bust that was too overwhelming to ignore. Han Chae-ah, fanning herself with some documents, smiled playfully at me. --- "...What are you doing here, sis?" "I was waiting to surprise you, Woo-jin." The smile never left her face, enjoying my shocked expression. I calmed my racing heart, opened the passenger side door, and climbed in. "Didn’t you say you were busy with end-of-month reports?" "Well, I finished them all yesterday. Somehow felt really energized and my brain was working fast." "How long does it usually take you?" "If I take it easy... about three days? If I really focus, a day and a half." "You finished so quickly." Is this the 1000-point effect? To notice changes in daily life like that is indeed amazing. I felt validated in making the upgrade. "You know what's even more surprising? My shoulders are less stiff and I hardly feel fatigued anymore." "Really?" "Yeah. I even came out here after working and still feel fine." Han Chae-ah did a light stretch, rotating her neck and shoulders. She tapped herself here and there, then turned to look closely at me, as if realizing something new. Drawing closer until I could feel her warmth, Han Chae-ah leaned in to whisper in my ear. "Could it be... that’s because Woo-jin helped relieve my stress over the weekend?" Her casual delivery belied the meaning hidden within her words. Her hand discreetly traveled up my thigh, confirming my suspicions that she had invited me for something naughty. I might have predicted this from the moment she called, anticipating this exact kind of encounter. "So you called me because you're stressed again today?" "Yes." "What kind of stress? Be honest with me." Mirroring her actions, I started stroking her thigh. The blend of softness and firmness was entrancing. As my hand ventured further between her legs, sweet, small sounds escaped her lips. "Mmm... the stress of wanting to be with you but not being able to..." "What is it you want to do with me?" Though I already knew the answer, I coaxed her into saying it. Caught up in the simmering, ticklish tension, Han Chae-ah switched off the car’s interior light. Only the gentle glow from a nearby streetlight filtered through the windows. Yet, I could see her sparkling emerald eyes clearly. Pausing from her touch on me, she swallowed, revealing the long-suppressed desire within her heart. "I... want to do naughty things with you, Woo-jin." Her desperate voice delivered the answer I was waiting for. I reclined her seat back. Her chest heaved with the movement, momentarily stealing my gaze. "Our time was so good last weekend that I haven't been able to forget a single moment." "What did you do since you couldn’t forget?" Soaking in the mood, Han Chae-ah answered effortlessly. "Thinking about that time, I did it myself." "And how did you do that?" Turning the tables, I started lifting her skirt, inching over her warm thighs. When I felt something missing, I realized the absence of her panties, similar to my own current state. Touching the naked hips, she flinched, leaving me curious where they might be hidden. Prodding her soft lower abdomen, it triggered a reaction instantly. "Ahn...!" Her hot breath escaped. Brushing against her coarse hair, Han Chae-ah made another decisive statement, as if that was the signal she needed. "I imagined Woo-jin entering me while I touched myself..." Instantly aroused. Who wouldn't be, knowing she was thinking of me while pleasuring herself? Especially someone as stunning as her. "Did you call me over because of that?" "Yes... Didn’t Woo-jin wait for a chance to be with me too?" "Of course I waited. On Monday, I even wanted to barge into your place." "You could've..." My 80% sincerity wrapped in 20% jest seemed returned with Han Chae-ah's full 100% sincerity, tinged with regret. I truly could stop by anytime and ring her doorbell. Moving away from her warm abdomen, I directed my attention. Her clitoris peeked out, inviting attention. When I circled it, Han Chae-ah spread her legs, making it easier for me. At the same time, she began gently caressing the bulge through my pants. "Ah... Mmm..." "How’s the one you've been longing for?" "It’s so hot and hard..." She leaned on my shoulder, letting her chest press against my arm. Through her thin top, her warmth transmitted keenly. "Ahn... Mmm... Woo-jin, touch me more inside..." She wanted me to move past her clitoris, directly to the target. As soon as my fingers drifted over that singular opening, her lower body trembled. "Here?" "Ahh...! Yes, there... You can go faster if you'd like... Hah!" The sweet moans grew louder and more frequent. As I teased between her tightly pressed thighs, I could feel the moisture there. How long had I been touching her that she was already this wet? Finding the spot, I slipped my fingers inside, feeling the warmth. "Mmm! Ugh! It's so much thicker and feels so much better when it's from you, Woo-jin..." "Is it better than when you're alone?" "Yes...! Exploring every corner, widening me, it’s a sensation I can't achieve alone..." Relaxed, she basked in my touch, her body responding with sporadic tremors and soft sounds. By the time I regained my senses, the car was filled with heavy, heated breaths. It was time to move to the next step. "Ahh...! Ngh...!" Taking my hand away from her constantly quivering core, I discreetly sucked the clear essence from my fingers as I inquired about her missing panties. "So where did your panties go, sis?" "I thought Woo-jin might like it more if I took them off." "Actually, I prefer taking them off myself." "R-really? Should I put them back on?" Han Chae-ah turned with a serious expression. I had only been joking, but her change in demeanor was surprisingly earnest. "It's okay. So you were waiting for me in the car without panties to surprise me?" "Yeah... and also, I didn’t want the part-timers to look at me oddly if Woo-jin came by the office too often." "I have been visiting often lately." Recalling the curious faces of the part-timers at Location One, I brushed off the thought. They were probably envious beyond belief. "So why aren’t you wearing panties, Woo-jin?" "Can you tell I’m not?" "The warmth and outline are clear through your trousers. Of course, I can." She firmly grasped the tip, sliding her hand along the shaft, urging a response. "I just thought you’d do something like this, so I came prepared." "Then we really were on the same wavelength." "Guess you could say that." Seeing Han Chae-ah’s bright smile tugged at my conscience, but her rising excitement pushed the truth aside. In fact, my sister had borrowed them for her late-night enjoyment. "You should wear them to keep safe, don’t you think? Wouldn’t want any damage..." With a worried tone, she slipped her hand inside my pants. Making a ring with her fingers and gently tapping the head, she soon found it easier to simply pull down my trousers. "Do you think anyone can see what we’re doing in here?" "The tint is incredibly dark and there’s no way anyone could see at night." "So, we’re free to do anything, right?" Even before I received a reply, I dived into her chest. Burying my face in the fragrant valley, I savored the soft swell, fisting both sides to my liking. Soft. The large bosom welcomed me without resistance. After a few indulgent squeezes, I noticed something odd. "Sis, aren't you wearing a bra either?" "Nope..." “You really prepared well for this encounter, didn’t you?” “That’s...!” I swiftly flicked open the buttons that strained to hold her chest. With each unclasped button, her blouse gave way, parting quietly to reveal her. I captured one nipple between my teeth, savoring the grape-like taste and gently biting as if coaxing milk. "Ah! If you bite that hard...!” It must’ve tickled, as she shivered and contorted. Yet, her hands held my head firm, preventing escape. A wordless request for more. 'Would such big breasts produce more milk?' The milk enhancer at home popped into my mind. Though it was possible to feed it secretly, the risks were great. Unsure of the outcomes or the method, the thought was quickly dismissed. Alternating between the right and left, I evenly spread a layer of saliva. Teasing her fully erect nipples with my tongue, my fingers returned below. Her entrance was already overflowed with arousal, slick enough to soak the car seat. When positioned in the right spot, she opened up like a lock, granting full access. Two fingers probed deep, caressing from root to tip. The textured walls provided a distinct thrill as I played within. Suddenly, her hips jolted upward significantly. "Ahhh...! Ugh... Ah...!" With each little provocation, her moans mingled with her essence, spilling out generously. Her mouth opened wide, and like a puppy, her tongue lolled while struggling for breath. "Ahh! Haaa...!" In a rush, she arched her spine and thrust her head back. That spot—G-spot. Such proximity to bliss at the right touch. Just before reaching the peak, I abruptly stopped. "Wh-why...?" Her sorrowful gaze could melt any resolve. Instead of answering, I jerked the seat back, gesturing to her thighs. "If you want more, climb on top." "Mm?" "Position yourself properly over my mouth."