307-308 - Wireless On**ole

# Chapter 307: Sisterly Bond Struggling to calm my throbbing desire, I tried to focus on the scene before me once more. Two shapely forms illuminated by the fluorescent light. One was hefty, almost as if it could consume everything, while the other was firm yet endearingly petite. 'Maybe it was unfair to compare them to Chea...' Though Heejin herself wasn't small by any means, the comparison seemed misplaced. After all, measuring against a 40-inch marvel was quite a stretch. With a silent chuckle, I slipped my hands between their thighs. The warmth radiating was far hotter than mere body heat, overwhelming in its intensity. A sticky, intoxicating scent filled the air, with each movement drawing strands of liquid long and thin. More flowed from the source with each pulse, eventually slicking my entire arm as their movements grew independent. "Hah... ugh..." "Ahh...! Oh..." Despite the obscene sounds emanating with every touch, their tempo didn't waver. They seemed oblivious to one another, as though in a contest to prove who was the more provocative. "Ahhh... Ahh..." A slight brush against sensitive areas provoked full-body shudders and revealed their innermost chambers, crimson and glistening. 'Damn, this is irresistible.' My instincts cried to explore further, impatience evident. I reluctantly interrupted. "Both of you, stop." They halted their self-indulgence, startled, yet maintained their positions, perhaps embarrassed by their recent actions. "No extra points for that. I'll be assessing things fairly, so let's proceed." My voice was stern as I gently curled my fingers, preparing an ideal touch for their inner reaches. "Nngh...! Ah..." "Ahh... Agh...!" Their voices resonated when I advanced further, their walls clenching tightly around my fingers. 'This is even tighter than expected.' What need compelled such strength, I wondered, as I adjusted and targeted the G-spot. "We're going to conduct a tension test now. Squeeze when I press, release when I pull away. Understood?" Their body's reaction was confirmation enough. Signaled, I began tapping rhythmically to test their responses. "Ah! Ahh! There..." "Ungh... Ahh...! Yes..." Their expressions contorted, cries evolving into whimpers. With the tenth tap, a more intense reaction ensued, gripping my fingers unexpectedly. On the brink, yet not quite over the edge. But as the tension mounted, their assembled fluids gushed, the repeated slaps against the mattress audible. Ssssh... Ssshh... "Aahhh...! Ah...! Agh...!" Their bodies writhed, whispering sweetness with each move. Each subtle shift encouraged by my fingers brought forth another stream, reaching a peak of release. 'Heejin seems inexperienced enough, but why Chea?' I pondered if Chea hadn't been more resilient. Then it dawned on me, the milky fluid fountaining through – a result of our earlier indulgence. Temporarily, they were both rendered pliable. Risking a flood at this rate, the bed could soon turn into a pool. "It's a tie since you ended together." "Hah! Ah..." Retaining contact, their bodies clung tightly, echoing want, which I reluctantly pulled away from. Like a malfunctioning faucet, the nectar trickled relentlessly. With fruit-like sweetness still on my lips, I placed myself atop Heejin’s form. A slight tremor revealed her joy at being chosen first. "To truly determine, we'll have to proceed. Since Chea has had her turn, Heejin, it's your chance. Agreed?" "Mm... But today is meant for me..." "I'll make time again soon." Soothed with a playful tap, Chea unexpectedly rose, her demeanor slightly sulky, positioning herself behind me. What was she planning now? Before I could inquire, her substantial figure pressed against my back, arms enfolding my waist with a whispering tease. "Just watch in front." Holding my anticipation, she guided my readiness against Heejin, ensuring contact before manipulating my own responses, teasing over my crest with deft swirling touches. "You like it, don't you...? I can make it even more intense..." Chea’s sultry whisper punctuated with a gentle nip at my earlobe. Teasing through the fabric, her attentiveness prickled against my skin, moving across a flushed form. Despite not yet merging, my essence surged, the approach intensifying with Chea's intimate coaxing. Where had she mastered these tantalizing skills? Just before coherency faltered, she leaned further upon me. "So hurry, finish, and... make it my turn..." With her weight facilitating our continuation, I ventured deep into Heejin, reaching her core. "Hah...! Quickly..." Her longing evident, she squeezed with fervent need, her movements reminiscent of a consenting mate. 'Chea embracing thoughtfully behind while connected with Heejin at the front... pure heaven.' Both vied for my sole focus, surpassing their typical allure. In response to this dual provocation, I intensified my rhythm, overwhelmed by bliss. Thump! Thump! Thump! As I engaged fully, Chea's caress grew daring, alternating between gentle strokes over my torso and whispered breaths intimate against my ear. "Do I need to hurry? I'll make it even better for you..." "Really?" "I made it slick inside while doing it the other way. Don’t you want to check it out?" She was determined to push me over the edge. Despite Heejin's tight hold adding immense pleasure, with Chea's added encouragement, I couldn't last much longer. There was no rush; we had all the time in the world. I decided not to hold back. I let the overwhelming sensation build up as I brushed against their sensitive spots, releasing wave after wave. Shudder...! Quiver...! Tremble...! A heated surge filled the space within, and a pleasing tingle ran down my spine. With closed eyes, I savored the moment, feeling Chea's restlessness beside me. "You just finished, didn’t you?" She kneaded me insistently, urging the end, squeezing every last drop before I pulled away. Pop! Chea seemed elated, quickly passing by as she positioned herself on the bed. I briefly tapped Heejin's side as I moved to Chea. Spreading her legs, I aligned with her, feeling her wrap around me. "Make it feel even better, sway your hips, and just let go..." Before finishing her sentence, I thrust forward. Such boldness in front of Heejin warranted rebuke, yet Chea reveled in each intimate connection, her head tilting back slightly. The room echoed her delighted moans as our bodies intertwined. "Ahhh! That last one was... perfect!" So enthralled, Heejin briefly glanced our way, observing Chea’s enraptured face and heaving chest, and then rose. "Brother, earlier you almost seemed hasty. Was my touch really that good?" "It was, but Chea helped hurry things along, teasing here and there." A little tattling might incite some jealousy, but I was curious what kind of service Heejin might provide. "...Helped speed things up, huh?" She narrowed her eyes, seating herself gently beside me. Would she follow suit with her own caresses? Feigning ignorance, I continued my rhythm, feeling her delicate hands cup my face. Where she mustered the strength, turning me forcibly toward her. Heejin’s flushed face filled my view, her lips approaching swiftly. "Mmm... mmph... smooch..." Her tongue delved deep, exploring and blending within as we exchanged breath and warmth. A mid-act hydration service during our session. Just in time, as thirst crept up from the continuous intimacy, quenched perfectly. Even offering a sweet lemonade taste. "Hah... ungh... ah..." Pushing as fervently back, Heejin reciprocated with openness, leaning against me. "Hah... hah... hah..." Breaking from a short yet intense kiss, she sat in a daze, quietly watching. "Touch my hips." "Hmm?" "You don’t need both hands holding her." Discontent with my grip on Chea, she subtly lifted herself to present her ivory skin. A faint smile pulled my hand into her space. "Like this?" "Harder, please...!" "Like this?" "Yes, just like that." Though I tried applying firm pressure. Of course, she was a masochist too. "Don’t spill what I've been holding onto inside." "Will you reward me if I keep it safe?" "Yes. Hold out." Anticipation brightened Heejin’s eyes. As Chea continued to sway in climax, I let myself be lost in the moment. We carried on until the first light crept through the window, at least until 5 a.m. Finally, after releasing equally between them, I encircled them and closed my eyes. "Smooch... mwah..." "Sis, it’s my turn now." "Just a bit more..." "You did more than I did yesterday." "Yesterday was my day, wasn’t it? While you took Friday." The soft murmur of their sisterly exchange woke me. Everything below, however, was far from serene. Their alternating turns awoke me, their faces as enchanting as ever, regardless of the messy, unwashed state. "Ah! Woojin, you're awake?" "...Weren't you the one who passed out last night? How are you up before me?" "Who knows? I just woke." "Strangely enough, I feel perfectly rested." In unison, they agreed. 'Oh right, the special recovery things, wasn’t it?' Why not provide recovery for everything, like their alluring refreshments, brimming with restoration? Rising with intent, they pinned me, keeping me down. "You worked hard yesterday, take it easy." Chea seductively ascended, her form enveloping mine. "Aren't Sundays perfect for another round?" Everything about her was enviably beautiful, but something else caught my attention. 'They really are large. Could they have grown since I last saw them?' It had been years since we shared a bathroom, and Chea had already reached adulthood, so I assumed her development had stopped. But seeing her today, I might need to reconsider that thought. With a small sigh, she glanced down at her chest. They weren't small by any means; in fact, she could confidently say they ranked high outside. Yet, it had to be her sister. Tall as a model, generously endowed, and with a remarkable figure overall. Despite my own shortcomings, I had one advantage. Age. A fresh young adult versus a woman who has seen it all at twenty-seven. 'Though that doesn’t seem to apply to Chea. Her skin doesn’t look like she’s in her late twenties at all.' After beginning her relationship with Woojin, it seemed her face gained a glowing quality. Could it be true what they say about women in love becoming more beautiful? No doubt, Chea was the greatest rival. Heejin recalled the moment she awoke to a bed that slightly shook. "Mmm..." It was morning. Without even opening her eyes, she could tell exactly who and what was nearby. She enjoyed tracing the firm muscles around her, marveling at the serene contrast to their heated night. 'Now I get why people like sleeping together...' "Smooch, mwah... mm..." Yet, a familiar and somewhat provocative noise interrupted her dreamy lull. Peeking revealed a blanket rising over Woojin's midsection, lightly vibrating. With a soft sigh, she lifted the blanket's edge. Tangled purple hair appeared first, promptly followed by the sight of a familiar base. The scene's highlight lay further: her sister intently savoring halfway up his length. Had she been obliviously focused for those three seconds? "Mm...?" "You're up early, sis." "Fwah... So are you, Heejin." As their eyes met, her sister regretfully released her hold. Taking a moment, she glanced at Woojin's sleeping face. "Let’s have a chat?" Careful not to disturb the bed further, they moved into the living room. Awkwardness abounded, sitting naked side by side on the sofa, her sister adjusting her hair and gaze lingering outside. Breaking the delicate silence, her sister began. "Heejin." "Yeah." "You like Woojin, right? I heard you guys had some sort of contest, but that wouldn’t explain everything." She was right. Though initiated as a tease, there was genuine affection there. Hearing it put so plainly, her face warmed instinctively. Such expressions were foreign to her nature, even more so aloud. "It's normal to like someone. You're an adult, so I trust you'll handle it well—might even cheer you on. But." She paused, then turned abruptly. Her eyes narrowed, filled with dissatisfaction. "Why him?" "Is that up to me?" "Hah... guess not. Besides, it's hard to find someone as great as Woojin. He's handsome, fit, smart, diligent, good in bed..." Her sister rattled off his strengths. Frankly, aside from his cheeky nature, there weren’t many drawbacks. Hence, two girlfriends. "So, what about you?" "What about what?" "With your age, are you just in it for fun or as casual partners? Isn’t that right?" Her face turned serious. Hoping to provoke a plan, Heejin prodded. "You know Woojin has two girlfriends already, right?" "...I know." "Then wasn't it cut off at the start? Forget being a girlfriend, you’re just another fling." "No way. Absolutely not." "Then marry him?" A careless comment, but it left her sister's face beet red. "N-No! What marriage? I just want to be with Woojin." Her voice stumbled, hands dismissively waving, but she couldn’t hide her fluster. Avoiding eye contact, she turned her face away. 'No way... Is she serious?' For her to be so sincere was daunting. Not just a challenge, but the final boss. With dampened spirits, Heejin watched her sister jump up determinedly. "Anyway! Whatever it might be, making him only see me comes first." "That's true." "And you, Heejin... never mind. First, those two girlfriends need handling." Her determination was evident, her fervor unnerving, though they shared the same goal of shifting focus from his current girlfriends. As Heejin stood, Chea wrapped an arm around her waist. Feigning seriousness, she spoke with a mock lecture tone. "We're a temporary alliance, Heejin. Besides, maybe some amazing guy will come sweep you away." "Not sure about that." "I’m sure of it. You’re beautiful, like your sister." A gentle compliment paired with a knowing pat on her head. Despite its truth, it was more a way to claim Woojin for herself. Quitting wasn’t an option if she wasn’t ready to end it there. 'You never know until the end.' With a silent promise, she watched her sister return inside. "Let's wrap it up for today. Woojin’s busy with school tomorrow." "Got it." * "I'm really heading out now." "Yes, yes, any longer and you'll be late. Run along." Woojin closed the door, receiving cheerful farewells from the two radiant figures. Having adamantly declined a ride home, Chea disappeared into the room briefly, returning with a white envelope. "It's a little something for sticking around on your day off. Go buy yourself something nice to eat." "No need, really. I stayed because I wanted to." "Nonsense. After everything you did yesterday and today, I’m sure your body is worn out. Or save it for medical bills later if needed." Reluctantly, I pocketed the envelope at the mention of medical bills. Of course, any issues would likely involve either my back or lower regions, likely to be costly. 'I wonder how much she put in.' Taking the elevator, I opened the envelope and was stunned. Five crisp bills lay inside, far exceeding my expectations. It was akin to weekend and night shift pay combined. 'Well, we did go at it quite a lot.' We started with an energetic morning session, continued as Chea donned only an apron preparing lunch, another round during dinner with Heejin sneaking below the table, and even more while bathing, cuddling till sleep. Describing more would just waste words. We practically spent the whole day at it. Heejin and Chea kept alternating like insatiable creatures, clinging persistently like molasses. We even stayed connected despite sweating, making our way to the bathroom together. Despite an upcoming 10 a.m. class, I wriggled free just minutes before 9. My exhausted body protested just thinking about it. "Chea’s libido is something else. Heejin was no different." With gratitude for a fulfilling weekend, I finally managed to reach home. I yearned to skip class entirely but knew attendance affected grades—begrudgingly forcing myself out the door again. 'First class was with Park Seoyun, wasn’t it? What a headache.' Despite my playful nature wanting to tease her, my weary body resisted. Even I was eager for a break. Just as the corridor appeared, a familiar face burst forth. "Tada! It's school time, Woojin!" Unaware as ever. On any usual day, Park Seoyun’s beauty would lift my spirits. Today, though, it was more annoyance. "Hey." "...You seem down today. Something up?" "Just the Monday blues." "Oh, I know that feeling well." She nodded in agreement, though her energy seemed all too high for someone empathizing. I wanted nothing more than quiet today. "Hurry, or we'll be late." "Hold on. I think I forgot something." Ignoring her widened eyes, I retreated into my room, opening a drawer to retrieve an old item. Vrrr... The egg rotor vibrated powerfully, signaling remaining battery life. After confirming the vibration settings, I turned it off. 'Will this quiet things down?' It was the perfect chance since I planned on teasing her starting today—two birds, one stone. I retrieved a previously stored onahole, connecting Park Seoyun to it. Transformed into pristine form, I gently inserted the rotor. At the sudden entrance, the opening tightened but too late. Noticing the exploration inside, I adjusted the setting to "low." "Eek!" A scream echoed from the corridor. Satisfied that it worked, I carefully tucked everything back into my bag. Then, with a cheerful demeanor, I opened the door. "Were you waiting long? Let's go."