350-351 - Wireless On**ole

Untethered Connection - Solo Play with Ona-Hole - Chapter 350 Boktoki Novel Room A room I frequently peered into in voyeur mode. From the familiar arrangement of furniture to the teddy bear drenched in bodily fluids. Seeing it in person brought about a unique kind of sentimentality. As I wandered around, Park Seo-yoon plopped down onto her bed. "Ha..." Seems like she finally relaxed now that she's back home. She let her torso droop and absentmindedly fiddled with her fingers. 'I've made it inside, but it's not exactly the vibe to ask her to show her chest.' I had been grinning with anticipation, thinking I'd be fondling her in just her panties and enjoying oral pleasure. But it seemed like that ship had sailed. Of course, if I asked, she might still show me, but it's clear she wouldn't be pleased to do it in this situation. Regrettably, I'll have to seize another opportunity later. "You seemed really startled today, so rest well. I'm going to head out." "Huh? Where are you going?" "You look tired, so I'm just stepping out after reading the room. Let's talk about what we discussed in the morning some other time." "Wait a minute!" Just as I turned towards the shoe rack, Park Seo-yoon called out urgently. She sprang up and unconsciously scratched her cheek, slightly avoiding my gaze. "Oh... no way~ Since something unpleasant happened, shouldn't we do something pleasant to balance it out?" "Really? Then why not wrap your arms around that teddy bear and have a little mental reprieve?" "That's nice too, but..." She glanced over at the teddy bear with an awkward expression. Then suddenly, she grabbed my collar and pulled me back to the middle of the room. "But shouldn't I be the one receiving the pleasantness? Why is it that you get the healing?" "Just as I was about to say." She gulped and pointed at me with her index finger. "As much as I make you feel good, you should make me feel good too. That's the condition you agreed to for a billion." I half-expected it, but didn't expect her to demand it so boldly. Just how addicted is she to what I provide that she'd be like this? Remaining silent only made her face grow redder. Finally, in a voice that dwindled to a crawl, she spoke. "Do... you not want it? If you don't, then forget it." "I like it." "Really? You definitely said you like it?" "But since the earlier incident might have been a shock, let me go first." Slowly approaching, Park Seo-yoon stretched out her arms to stop me. She turned her head slightly to sniff, then cautiously leaned back. "I'm going to take a shower. I must smell like sweat." "I actually like it. Let's do it as it is." "I don't like it! Just wait here. You can also shower at your place if you want." In a hurry, she dashed to the bathroom. With a brief clatter, the sound of the shower soon began. 'Should I shower too?' If I prepare in advance, we can start sooner. But what if I hold my ground? 'I can shower at Park Seo-yoon's place.' No question—it's the latter. I had plenty of time, so I explored the room until the water stopped running. *Click* "You're still here? Did you shower..." "I just waited." Park Seo-yoon emerged, rubbing her hair with a towel, now adorned in fresh short sleeves and shorts. It was subtly evident she hadn’t put on any undergarments. Especially the snug fit against her outline and the nipples protruding through the fabric. Soon enough, I'll get to touch those freely... "Where are you looking?" "Why hide it? It's a nice view." "Pervert." "I mean, you said you'd show it all eventually, right? A little sneak peek doesn’t hurt." With a huff, Park Seo-yoon sat down at her desk and picked up a hairdryer. Vrrrm... The scent from her hair wafted through the air as she dried it. I nudged her shoulder gently. "Hey, can I shower here?" "Even if I say no, you'd do it anyway." "You know me well." She nonchalantly gave her consent, possibly due to her focus on drying her hair, showing her indifference. Since this could take a while, I headed to the bathroom without further comment. *Click* After finishing my shower, I found Park Seo-yoon perched on the bed. She clearly seemed tense. "Did... did you finish showering?" "Why are you stammering? Are you nervous?" "Nervous about what? More importantly... why did you come out without clothes on?" "I'll have to take them off soon anyway, so what's the difference?" Currently, I had a towel wrapped around my lower half, barely covering my hips and my essentials. The sight clearly stirred Park Seo-yoon's imagination, although she pretended not to look, sneaking glances now and then. I nonchalantly sat down beside her. Flinch. Feeling my skin touch hers, Park Seo-yoon reacted with surprise. She wasn’t like this before, but maybe today something’s different. Despite having once helped me manually and orally, she now reacted simply to a brief touch. Puzzling, yet the ambience today seemed different, perhaps that explains it. "Didn't I say I'd go first? Stay still." I moved behind her, softly brushing her hair away. Once she seemed more at ease, I gently rested my hand on her chest. Squeeze. "Ahh... haaaa..." A size that overflowed slightly with a firm grip. More on the soft side than firm. 'Come to think of it, this is the first time touching her chest, isn’t it?' Even though I was feeling over the clothes, the sensation could melt my hand. I spent time tenderly, sometimes applying firm pressure and lightly brushing against her nipples, slowly igniting her senses. And then... "Haaaann... Huuuuh... Haah..." Her breathing grew ragged, prompting me to grab the hem of her top. I murmured as I traced her belly. "Raise your arms." "Okay..." Compliantly, she lifted her arms as instructed. Tracing her soft side, I smoothly lifted her shirt. Bounce. As expected, she hadn’t worn a bra, so her bare chest bounced visibly upon being revealed. "Idols are stunning everywhere, aren't they?" "Hearing that doesn’t make me happy." "Want me to say it's ugly then?" "You're dead serious." Park Seo-yoon shook her head faintly, fixing her hair. Thanks to her lifted arms, her smooth underarms irresistibly drew my gaze. I was tempted to bury my face right there, but that could wait for later conquest. After confirming her crimson-tinted cheeks, I placed my hand under her breast. Gently supporting and gradually applying pressure. "Haaang... This touching is so indecent..." "I'm touching you for that purpose." As I flicked her nipple, Park Seo-yoon shuddered, her shoulders twitching involuntarily. The sensitivity was just right. At this rate, she might just reach her peak with her chest alone. Taking a deep breath, I continued to attentively move my hands over Park Seo-yoon's chest. * 'The sounds come out on their own...' Woo-jin knew exactly how to target my weaknesses, as though he understood all the sensitive spots on my body. Even over clothes, it made me dizzy, but feeling it directly against my skin turned my mind blank. Is this how it feels when a guy touches you? No, he's someone who deals in intimacy all the time, so this must be standard fare for him, right? But this feels incredibly good. How much time has passed since he started touching me... "Huh... haaa...!" Trying desperately to maintain my composure, I focused, but as he pinched my nipples, a peculiar sound escaped me. His hands only adhered stickier afterward. "Does it feel good here?" "I don't know..." "You have to tell me where it feels good so I can make you happy." How am I supposed to verbalize that? To say that I want him to swirl my nipples faster, squeeze my breasts harder, lick my armpits and earlobes—how is that possible? He should intuitively know, with all his experience. Just as I thought that, Woo-jin’s face appeared over my shoulder. Lick. Their timing was impeccable, as if he could read my mind. The skill with which he scratched where it tickled left my mouth gaping. "Hah...!" "Seo-yoon really knows how to feel it, unlike a stone statue. That's what experience brings." "Really...?" Actually, I've never done this before... It's my first time being touched by a guy. It's even my first time being this close and bare with someone. But he'll never guess. As long as he doesn't touch below, it's all fine. As long as he doesn’t stick his fingers in, everything will remain a secret. Once I felt secure with myself, something prodded my back. I realized instantly what it was. 'It's so hot and hard...' I’ve touched it, and even had it in my mouth, but today feels different. His desire for me transmitted so strongly, making me want to please him just as much. 'What’s wrong with me... Is it because of the stalker earlier?' I can’t say I was totally without self-interest this morning, but after that incident, things changed. Being wrapped behind his broad back made me feel incredibly safe. Watching the stalker retreat in fear, he seemed so dependable. 'I think I finally understand why so many girls flock to him.' His perfect all-round attractiveness, lacking nothing. Her lower abdomen inexplicably warming, she surrendered herself backward against him. "Ha..." The sensation of his strong body against me emitted involuntary sighs, as his rock-hard abs and chest muscles pressed against me. Why is a man's body this solid? Seeing him with my eyes couldn’t compare to truly feeling him. Pretending to find a comfortable position, I brushed against him deliberately. Woo-jin seemed excited by it, rotating his hips, nudging his hard length against me. 'I’m not mismatched in the looks department either.' This raised my confidence, seeing him excited over me when he's surrounded by women like Shin Ah-young, Yoon Hye-yoon, and the cow-like manager. I wanted to please him even more. 'I feel bad only enjoying myself, let's enjoy together.' But to do that, I need to face him. For the selfless heroic deed he did earlier, I decided on special service in return. I turned my head to ask his intention. "Woo-jin haaaang...!" "Why?" The twisting of my nipples caused another strange noise to slip out. Seeing his smirk, it was obvious he did it intentionally. "...Should I give your manhood a hand?" "Later." "You look really tense, that's why." "First, I’ll make sure you feel good." Suddenly, his hands gripped with more intensity, twisting and pulling at my nipples with skilled force. The deliberate technique sent an inexplicable sensation soaring through me, making my entire body shiver. "No matter how experienced you are, Seo-yoon, I doubt you've peaked with just your breasts. Let me show you today." As soon as those words ended, my mind blanked out. "Ha... ha... ha..." I actually reached it. Just from my chest. Has my body always been this sensitive? How does he know better than I do where I feel it the most? Trying to calm down, I felt an unfamiliar, distinct pleasure, leaving my mind foggy. What if I can't pull away from this boy? "Huh... hahh..." Relishing in the aftershocks, Woo-jin whispered in my ear. "I forgot that you said you'd do it wearing just your panties, right? Go ahead and take them off." Things must be a mess down there now. It's probably wet enough to seem like a little leak. Is that alright? Though embarrassed, if I didn’t take them off, nothing more would happen. Refusing to back away now, I quietly spoke up. "Undress me." Untethered Connection - Solo Play with Ona-Hole - Chapter 351 Park Seo-yoon, like flaunting an innocent act, bit her lip and arched her hips against me, teasing me to take off her pants. With a seductive glance, she gave me a sidelong look, urging me to hurry. Sure enough, experiencing it once made her incredibly bold. Gently caressing her supple thighs, I swiftly pulled down her pants. "Huuuh..." White panties. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her closer, running my hand clockwise over her smooth lower abdomen. "I thought celebrities always wear fancy underwear, but that's not the case?" "They're made of premium material. More expensive than ordinary stuff." "Is there some perk? It doesn't seem waterproof." Gesturing towards the gap between her legs—where a sweet melon scent emanated—she quickly closed her thighs. She jabbed me with her elbow in protest. "You did this to me." "I had no idea it would get this wet." "Anyway...! I'll repay you with excitement too, so let's switch up." "Are you really satisfied with just one time?" Park Seo-yoon hesitated, uncertain whether to indulge me further or if she should permit another depth of pleasure herself. Either way was fine, but honestly, I hoped for the latter. After all, letting go of that soft body felt far from enough. "Let's do it together then." "Together?" "I'll give you a hand job while you play with my chest." "A hand job isn’t enough..." Is there another position? Although having her mouth down there would be ideal, that might be too soon. "Alright, then give me a breast job." "W-Wait, a breast job?" "You know what that is, right?" "Of course I do! What do you take me for?" Despite her confident words, Park Seo-yoon fidgeted nervously, glancing at me for guidance. She seemed to know the basics—sliding me between her breasts—but perhaps not the full intricacies. Time to guide her through it naturally. "Lie back on the bed." "Why for a breast job?" "So you can relax while I handle the movement." In truth, this was more to satiate my selfish desires. While appearing skeptical, Park Seo-yoon complied, lying flat with her eyes on the ceiling. "Don't be startled." Positioning myself above her, I gently placed myself on her chest. Feeling the weight, her face showed a hint of panic, realizing the tangible reality of the situation. "Spread your chest." "O-Okay." Avoiding eye contact, she obediently spread her breasts apart, cheeks flushed a deep crimson. It was a tantalizing, provocative sight. Had my self-control wavered even slightly, I might have lost myself to passion right then. One, two, three. I took deep breaths to calm myself. Yet who could possibly remain calm after witnessing this? The desire to just dive into wild activity was overwhelming. "Hurry up and do it..." Whether she understood my struggle or not, she urged me, spreading her chest wider. As tempting as it was to relish in this shy demeanor longer, I settled myself between her breasts. "This feels... weird... huh..." "Doesn't seem like you've done this often." "...It's tiring with the chest." She pressed her chest with her hands, keenly feeling the strong pulse of my member. The act of cradling something precious amid her chest only fueled my excitement further. 'But she's larger than I thought? Could it be she's more revealing once unclothed?' Even the famed Chae-ah could fully envelop with hers, while top-level 0.1% ones like Ah-young show just a little tip exposed. Seo-yoon’s chest managed to cover just below the head, though slightly less. Of course, relatively smaller in comparison, but still enormous overall. "To move easier, you'll need some slickness. Can you wet it with saliva first?" "Uh... How? From this position?" "Open your mouth." Lying back, she opened wide, sticking her tongue out. I leaned forward, gently finding my way in. "Mmm... mmph...! Careful... slowlyyy..." "Move your tongue around... Now purse your lips like you're giving oral." Perhaps it felt awkward lying down, her usual boldness seemed smaller, her gestures tentative. "Slurp... slurp... mmm... chuup..." "Great, now gently move your chest too... press it firmly." "Hnnngh... okay..." Her innate talent shined through as she slowly got into a rhythm, skillfully caressing this sensitive area. She sealed around the groove under the tip with her lips, akin to a suction cup, shaking her head and chest simultaneously. Watching her enthusiastic efforts, a wave of both physical pleasure and deep-seated satisfaction washed over me. That even Park Seo-yoon is under me doing this. 'This would be a secret to everyone else.' The scene of an immensely popular idol practically naked and servile was surreal, like a dream. "Tsk... tsk... mmm... feeling good?" "Incredibly good." At my head-pat, she responded with a bashful yet delighted eye-smile. I couldn't hold back anymore. With saliva adequately smeared, I placed myself back between her breasts, using it as a natural lubricant. "Hold your chest tight. Do it well, and I'll return the favor." Leaning in, I prepared for a true session. Sensing my change in demeanor, she watched intently, eyes on the tip as I began my thrusts. "Mnn... mmmph...! It feels strange..." "What feels strange?" "The tip pressing against the skin... it moves so much back and forth..." Park Seo-yoon flinched occasionally as the head brushed her lips, but she still extended her tongue with a gentle sweep. Curiosity seemed to spark as she continued, eyebrows slightly furrowed. "But... hmm! Does Woo-jin, do this fast when you actually do it?" "I go even faster than this." "Faster... Won't that hurt the other person?" "They end up liking it to death." Even hearing the truth, she seemed skeptical of my claim. I understood. The mere idea of recklessly plunging this veiny, intimidating length into someone was beyond her imagination. "Anyway, hurry up... this is scary." "You're okay with me finishing like this?" "Cleaning it off my face afterward is a pain, so finish it there." She opened wide, saliva ready as if eager to taste. "Just don't swallow in your surprise." "Hmph... who'd want to swallow yours... stop babbling and finish it." Last time she swallowed perfectly fine. She wants to keep it under wraps, so I'll let it slide. With thrusts continuing between her breasts, the build-up grew undeniable. "I’m about to go." "O-Okay..." With her face melting in excitement, she opened wide for me, remarkably similar to her climax expression. "Here it comes." As the peak approached, I embedded the tip into her welcoming mouth. Splurt...!! Splllurt... splurt...!! "Mmmph...! Hmmn... mmm...!" Despite her head shaking from release, she held on firmly, lips closed tight to prevent me from slipping out, tongue active. Even moving her chest to ensure not a drop remained in my sac. "Gasp... gasp... you're so full..." After the long, fulfilling release, Park Seo-yoon mumbled in a daze, cheeks swelling as she savored the experience. "Show me your mouth." "Mmm..." Her first intake brimming, her mouth was filled with white cream. Acknowledging her effort, I combed her hair, moving off her. "Want to spit it out?" "Yeah..." Cupping her mouth, she made her way to the bathroom. Despite her act, likely behind closed doors, she'd swallow it all. Creak. "Did you wait long?" "That took longer than expected." "Your stuff is really thick and it has a strong smell, so I had to brush my teeth for a while," she replied casually, shaking off the water from her hands as she sat next to me. "My turn now, right?" "And how should I treat you this time?" "Well... that's up to you." Park Seo-yoon fidgeted, her thighs restless. Her panties were even more soaked than before. 'She definitely swallowed it all.' I pinched her erect nipple with my fingers. "Hah...! Are you gonna use my chest again...?" "Do you mind?" "It's not that... just do it." After a moment of thought, she pushed her chest towards me. To make it interesting, I decided to suck on one while pinching the other. "Hah... ah...!" Her sensitivity seemed to heighten even more than before. Grasping my head, she trembled but then lowered her hand, grabbing my member and stroking it up and down. "But I got curious—does it hurt for women when you put this inside?" "I've never heard anyone say it hurts." "Really... so it's better than just touching like this? How much better?" "You should know better than me, with all your experience." "I do have experience, but I've never been with someone who's 20cm, so I'm asking." But how would I know that? Of course, judging by reactions during, it's clear it feels good, but as a guy, I can't pin down exactly how much better it is. "Should I ask someone?" "Yes." Curiosity spurred her to nod. I paused and grabbed my phone. 'The best person to ask about this... surely Ah-young.' I hit the call button. Not even five seconds passed before a cheerful voice came through. "Hey, oppa." "Something came to mind, can I ask you a question?" "What is it?" Switching to speaker mode, I continued. "Between me doing foreplay for you and directly being inside, which feels better?" "Hmm... both feel good." "Can you break it down further? Like how much better and in what ways?" A faint hum before Shin Ah-young responded earnestly. "When it's foreplay, you're exploring each other's bodies, and it's more mentally satisfying. It's not that it feels bad but more about the happiness it brings." "And compared to when we're actually doing it?" "When it's happening, I can't think, my mind goes blank, and it feels like my body belongs to someone else. It feels really good, especially when it's hard and fast, because it feels like I'm truly wanted." Her tone turned sweet, as though she were recalling the sensation. "In terms of pure pleasure, how many times greater would you say it is?" "Ten times?" "That much? Guess I need to step up my foreplay game." "It means your skill is that amazing. So, did that help?" "Yes. Thanks." "I'm glad. Any other questions? Like, you're eager to take me now or something?" "I’ll treat you well later. Look forward to it." "Okay, see you in the lecture hall tomorrow. I have a deadline, so I’ll hang up now." "Take care." Click. "So that's what she says." "Ten times..." Contemplating the conversation, Park Seo-yoon glanced at my member before taking my hand and guiding it to her thigh. "If you promise me one thing, I'll do something nice for you." "What is it?" "If it's just over the panties... I'll let you touch here." I could feel the raised mound and the firm clitoris brush against my fingertips. "But you cannot take them off. The moment you lower them, it ends."