357 - Wireless On**ole

Title: The Wireless Connection, OnaHole - Chapter 357 > Novel Repository "Haa... haa... mmm...!" "Are you alright?" "Yeah...! It's because it's so good... I'm fine... haah." I stopped my movements as I gently caressed Hye-yoon, who was panting heavily. 'I said just once, but we ended up doing it three times.' I got more excited seeing Park Seo-yoon secretly pleasuring herself, and unexpectedly, there were no people on the stairs, leading us to lose ourselves in passion. I stole a glance. Taking a short break, I looked over to where Park Seo-yoon had been. The middle cubicle remained silent, as if nothing had happened. No one in the country would believe me if I said an idol had pleasured herself there. 'But it seems like we're almost there... what's the next move?' The pace with Park Seo-yoon was such that if you excluded sex, it was like we've done everything. Though I haven't touched her directly, through the panties, we engaged in activities that led her to multiple climaxes. By now, she must be burning up with desire. During our workout earlier, she kept glancing at my body and staring at the bulge in my pants. In a way, it's just a matter of time, but the biggest hurdle still lay ahead. Virginity. Honestly, I don't care if Park Seo-yoon played around with a dildo. But the major issue was her claiming she had experience to prove she's not just some virgin. It's unlikely she'd break it with some wireless dildo after preserving her virginity all this time. And she wouldn't likely come to me directly asking to make her first time not painful. At such a critical point, it's the virginity that's holding us back. Things got quite complicated. 'Let's think about it after the trip. It's only been a day since we progressed, so it's best to wait a bit.' They say if you're thirsty, you dig a well. Also, it's said it takes time to make a great resolve. As I finished my thoughts, Hye-yoon suddenly spoke up, tightening around me. "Oppaa... one more time, please..." "Aren't you already full inside?" "I'm still hungry." "Then I should feed you from above too." As I withdrew, Yoon Hye-yoon immediately squatted down and opened her mouth wide. Even though it had been inside her, she stuck out her tongue without hesitation, as if savoring a delicious candy. "Mmm... nhh... slurp..." She diligently cleaned up the mixture of fluids while her hand wandered downward. She started rubbing her clitoris like Park Seo-yoon had, making her breath against my abdomen even hotter. "Mmmph... nnh... mghh! Mmph!" Her lips puckered painfully. As if it might pop off, she clung as she worked her way down the shaft and then came back up, the sensation was indescribably good. Unintentionally, my body signaled for more, twisting my shaft, making her eyes smile prettily. At the same time, the atmosphere of the blowjob changed. It became gentle and tender, as if teasing a bit. She focused her tongue on my sensitive spots, skillfully stimulating over half the shaft. As I continued to receive the blowjob, Hye-yoon looked up and met my gaze, her cheeks puffing. "Mmmph?" "Feels amazing. Just keep doing it like this." "Huurmm... nnhh..." Though I couldn't understand her words, her gestures were clear. Watching her fondle herself, it was unmistakable she wanted to be touched. I grabbed her breast firmly with my free hand. "Huurmm... slurp... sloop... slurp..." If that was the right move, the intensity of the blowjob increased. The more I touched her, the faster she went. "That's perfect... just like that." As I watched her hair flow and her lips stretch long, the signal came soon enough. As I pushed my hips further, my swollen shaft twitched, and she reached out to wrap her arms around my thigh. As if urging me to release, her grip on my thigh tightened. At the same time, she pulled more of me into her mouth. Feeling the tightening in her mouth, I braced my lower body. "I'm going to come." I couldn't hold back anymore as the cum traveled up the urethra and burst out. *Splurt...!! Splurt...!! Splurt...!!* "Hhhuuu... mmmph... ugh..." She shut her eyes and patiently waited until I finished. Her submissive presence made me feel like even the cum I didn't have would pour out. "Mmmph... is it all done?" "Yeah. I spent it all." "Then... I thoroughly enjoyed it..." Having finally released my shaft, Yoon Hye-yoon swirled and gulped down, her throat moving visibly. She smiled blissfully, as if she'd tasted something delicious, and regretted finishing as she smacked her lips. "It's still very rich..." "Are you full now?" "No." "Greedy one. You'll gain weight like this." "That's why I exercised earlier." Rising subtly, she presented her rear again. The skin was reddened from all the friction, and it tightly held her treasure as if protecting it. Aligning my shaft with her entrance, the tension relaxed as it smoothly entered. It was as natural an action as a key fitting into its lock. I inserted the head. *Slide...* "Hhuu...!" The tight entrance quickly engulfed my shaft as I slowly pushed deeper. The sticky interior, hotter than body temperature. It felt so cohesive I wondered if we might melt together this way. I pushed all the way to the root. "Mmm...!" "Kept it well for me." "Yesss... I was keeping Oppa's cum warm..." Gently touching her womb, Yoon Hye-yoon trembled. Repeating a few more times, her sweet voice accompanied her tightening. How good it must feel to cause such a reaction? Curiosity about how Hye-yoon felt surfaced for a moment. "Is it okay if I ask something curious?" "Like what...?" "Between when I tease and when I enter you, how much does the pure pleasure differ?" "What's that?" She tilted her head, not understanding the question. Then she asked back, unsure if she understood correctly. "Are you asking about the difference between when you touch my chest or down there and when we have sex?" "Yeah." "Hmm... if I had to guess? About ten times more." "Is it really that much of a difference?" "You really have no idea, do you? Being with you is so incredibly pleasurable—it leaves me breathless and thoughtless." "Really?" It's the same thing Ayong mentioned. I wondered if it was just a lip service when she said it was ten times better, but it seemed genuine. I couldn't help but feel a little proud. I didn't realize my manhood was that exceptional. "I'll give you another round inside as a reward for the lovely compliments." "Mmm... You're fit, handsome, have a big one, and great stamina too." "Three times." "I gave four compliments, so why only three rounds?" "We already covered the size one earlier." "Oh, come on, throw in an extra one as a service." She pouted and wiggled her hips playfully. I gave her a gentle tap to calm her down. "I kind of used up a lot of energy during the day, so let's keep it to three rounds. That's five in total, including the one in your mouth, making it six." "Okay, anyway, just being with you makes me happy." Yoon Hye-yoon smiled widely, getting into a rear-entry position. I held her well-shaped hips and slowly drew back my waist. As the tip caught at her entrance and I continued to pull out, her body seemed to cling to me, not wanting to let go. I couldn't help but smile at her responsive body. "I'll make your mind go blank again this time." With that playful warning, I thrust all the way in. --- Wednesday. The day of the trip drew ever nearer. Yet, with no contact from her, it seemed she wanted to share the news in person. I decided to act oblivious and head to my part-time job as planned. I'd make a surprised face when the time came. Vrrrr... Vrrrr... Just as I was about to leave the house, my phone vibrated in my pocket. [Han Hee-jin] What a timely call. Clearing my throat, I pressed the call button. "Hello?" "Oppa, are you at the convenience store by any chance?" "I'm still at home. I was about to head out." "Oh, that's a relief..." She let out a long sigh of relief. Curious, I listened closely and noticed a bustling background noise. It wasn't the music we usually played at the store; it sounded like a busy street. Was that why she asked about the convenience store? "Is something up?" "Um... I'll send you the address. Could you catch a taxi and come? I should've mentioned this earlier, but I forgot. Sorry." "Got it. Send it to me on Kakaotalk." It seemed I was being roped into some unexpected task, like moving something. With Hee-jin acting alone, she must've already cleared it with Chae-ah. [Come to the main entrance of OOO Department Store. Everything's cleared with unnie, so you don't have to clock in today.] So, it was indeed a busy street. In a hurry, I headed for the door, reading the rest of her message. ‘But why "negotiated" and not "allowed"? Did they plot something again?’ Suppressing my uneasy thoughts, I hopped into the taxi I'd booked through the app. "Thank you." "You're welcome. Have a great day." Although the location was a bit away from home, it took 15 minutes even at a brisk pace. For those waiting, it must've felt like a long time, so I hurried to the agreed-upon spot. 'There it is, OOO Department Store.' Thanks to its shiny LED sign, it was easy to find. I approached the vicinity but couldn't spot Hee-jin. Although it was a weekday evening, the place was packed with people. Unlike Chae-ah noona or Ayong, who were quite tall and easy to find, Hee-jin's height didn’t stand out. I considered calling her but noticed something peculiar. The crowd's gaze seemed fixated on something as if bewitched, all focusing in one direction. "Wow, she's insanely pretty. Is she mixed-race?" "She looks foreign, but with blonde hair and blue eyes, she can't be mixed." "It's a shame she's not taller. She'd totally crush it as a model if she was." "Who cares about height when she's that pretty? It's all about the face." "True that." Such conversations and scenes were familiar. Whenever we arranged to meet outside, similar situations always unfolded. Breaking through the crowd, I finally spotted a familiar face. But, seeing her dressed differently than usual, I forgot to greet her, standing there with my mouth agape. '...She's incredibly stunning when she dresses up.' Even as I approached, it was hard not to stare. The precisely angled beret brimming with style, the choker accentuating her neck's allure. An off-shoulder top I’d never seen at the convenience store paired perfectly with a small matching handbag. With her hands in her pockets showcasing her personality, it was truly Hee-jin. Everything about her look was flawless. When about ten steps remained, she noticed me, her searching gaze meeting mine. Her sharp eyes softened, her lips curling into a smile around the straw she was holding. Simultaneously, admiration bubbled up from the crowd behind me. "Wow... did you see that smile?" "I've never seen anyone that beautiful in my life... absolutely stunning." "Who on earth gets to date a woman like that?" My shoulders involuntarily lifted in pride. If I, who had been regularly seeing her and sharing intimate moments, was this captivated, I wondered how others perceived her. It must be like a bombshell of shock for them. What if I talk to her and put my arm around her waist? I mused at the thought. They’d probably glare as if wishing they could kill me, right? After adjusting my clothes, I walked confidently over to where she stood. "Sorry, have you been waiting long?" "It's okay. I was the one who should've reached out sooner." She responded in a softer tone than usual. As she lightly tucked her hair behind her ear, I couldn't help but smile. Seeing her go from cold to shy at my sight was quite charming. "You look great today." "I just threw on whatever." "Even in anything, you look beautiful." "I know you're just saying that." "Honestly." As I continued to compliment her, Han Hee-jin looked down, a blush on her cheeks. She glanced up cutely and asked, "Really?" "Really. It's a complete change from the convenience store look." "So you're saying I was nothing special at the store. I knew it." Though her words were sharp, her lips curling up and flushed cheeks couldn't be hidden. Nobody dislikes receiving compliments, after all. 'And judging by that perfectly styled beret, it looks newly bought—no way she just threw on 'anything.'" As I took in her outfit again, I subtly moved closer, letting our arms brush together before diving into the main topic. "Anyway, what's going on? You said I didn't need to show up at the store today?" "Uh... let's find somewhere a little less crowded. Too many eyes on us here." Casting a dissatisfied glance around, Han Hee-jin suddenly linked arms with me. Besides the soft sensation, her assertiveness was surprising. As she led me away, the crowd around us couldn't resist throwing some not-so-friendly remarks. "Oh... I hope that guy's manhood is only 3 cm." "Yeah, let him have erectile dysfunction." Their curses were quite vicious, but none applied to me, fortunately. And they likely never will. Bearing the weight of both envy and admiration, I casually strolled away. "Phew... that's better." Once we were on a quieter street, Han Hee-jin finally stopped. Still holding on to my arm, she cast a wary gaze around, then relaxed her expression. "There were just too many eyes back there. It's a bit better here." "Too many eyes?" "When you showed up, girls were staring blatantly. Don't they know how to look away? Gauging their options with a level way above their station." She clicked her tongue in disapproval. But her words made me more curious. "Why would anyone look at me? They were probably looking at you." "...Forget it. You probably have no idea. Just remain blissfully unaware. Don't waste your glance on those types." Han Hee-jin couldn't hide her irritation as she tapped her foot on the ground, lost in reflection over the previous situation. 'Is she jealous? I'm seeing new sides of her today.' Amused by her possessive words, I gently ran my fingers through her hair. "You're still the prettiest one here. No need to worry." "Hmph, more sweet talk." "I'm serious. Just trust me." After hearing the reassurance multiple times, she finally smiled as if relieved. I decided to get to the main topic. "So, what's the real reason we're here? You're skipping work for this, right? I'll still get my hourly pay, right?" "Don't worry. It's all settled with the boss." "What exactly did you settle?" "That you spend the day with me. Simple, right?" I had a feeling that might be the case. Her dressing up, the repeated mentions of "settling" things—seemed like extra time was carved out for a date. Judging by her demeanor, I'll probably be doing this with Chae-ah noona tomorrow. "So, you're saying this is a date?" "W-well... yeah, basically." When I said it outright, Han Hee-jin turned her head, clearly feeling embarrassed. She started tidying her clothes for no real reason, trying to shake off the awkwardness. "With the trip this week, we won't have much time alone together, so I'm making some now. Why? Do you not want to?" "I see the trip is already a given condition." "It's you—whatever happens, you'd go anyway." "True." With a wide grin, I embraced her warmly, the air between us growing softer. "So, anything specific you'd like to do? Considering we've never had a proper date." We'd been to an amusement park before, but a sudden shower cut the fun short. It was our first real-time together outside of other connections, but still, it left a bit to be desired. "I want to see a movie." "A movie? What kind?" "I actually reserved tickets for 20 minutes from now, is that alright? I booked it because there might not be seats if I didn't. Sorry." "I don't mind any genre. Let's watch what you want." Reassured, she happily wrapped her arms around me again, and a subtle fragrance enveloped us. 'She even wore perfume.' As our bodies pressed closer, her scent became more intense. I could tell she prepared meticulously for our first date. Determined to make it memorable, I took steps back and gently held her small, soft hand. Intertwining our fingers, we slowly moved forward. Soon, a rather surprising sight unfolded before us. "...You said there were no seats. It's practically empty." "R-really...? Why's it like this? Did everyone cancel?" "Are you sure we're in the right theater?" After double-checking several times, we confirmed the place was correct. Feeling suspicious, I cast a sharp glance at Han Hee-jin, but she feigned ignorance, her eyes wandering. 'She did this on purpose. I had a suspicion from the weird movie title.' Contrary to her claim of reserving ahead to avoid a full house, the theater was eerily quiet. Only a few people were scattered among the seats, emphasizing how empty it truly was. I figured there was a reason behind choosing this particular screening. "Let's just sit. It was in the... back row, right?" "Yeah." Carrying popcorn and soda, Han Hee-jin cheerfully led the way. As we settled in, advertisements played, ushering in the start of the movie. Boom...! An alien with explosive sounds heralded the movie's beginning. The alien gleefully decimated the city and its people. 'A classic alien invasion flick.' While the trope was cliché, it was engaging enough to capture my attention—at least initially. But soon, I only found myself chuckling incredulously. Awkward CGI detracted from immersion, and the plot spiraled out of understandability into the absurd. Does Hye-jin actually enjoy this kind of bizarre humor? I glanced over to her. "They really did a crappy job... Did they spend all the budget eating beef every day?" Seems like she's not that different from me. This feels like a waste of time. What should I do? Just as I was about to suggest leaving to do something else, our eyes met. She gave a sheepish grin, sharing the sentiment. Suddenly, she leaned in towards me. "What's this?" "The movie's boring, so let's do something else." "So that was the plan all along." "Everyone has that little fantasy, right? Doing naughty things in a dark theater." Since she wanted to, what else could I do? Of course, I wanted it too, so I quietly let it happen. Taking my silence as consent, Han Hee-jin moved her hands again. She deftly pulled my shaft out, now semi-hard, and began fondling it. There was no divider between us in the couple seat. And with nobody around, she happily moved her hands without any restraint. "Judging by how hard you've gotten, you must've wanted this too?" Though her face wasn't visible in the dark, her warm breath and excited tone made it clear she was just as turned on. "Suck... slurp... lick..." Barely any time had passed before she was lapping at the shaft. Her rough tongue glided along the underside, then trailed back to the base, slathering it in her saliva. She kept bobbing her head in long, drawn-out strokes, as if marking her territory. Her movements were longer and more languid than usual, eliciting involuntary moans from me. "Feels good?" "Feels amazing." "I'll do even better." Laughing with delight, she laid her head completely on my thigh. Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth wide. "Huuh... nhh... slurp..." With suction as strong as a vacuum, I soon forgot about the actual movie. As I was engrossed in the intense blowjob, someone far at the front got up. ‘Are they going to the restroom?’ I quickly straightened up. I pretended to keep watching the movie, waiting for that person to pass by as if nothing was happening. Step, step... In about five seconds, they'll be at the exit behind us. As the uninvited guest got closer, I pressed Hye-jin’s head down to keep her hidden. She must have heard the footsteps too, as she kept her tongue working quietly. ‘Almost past us...’ Boom! At that moment, the screen flash-bang exploded with a loud sound and bright spark. The dim theater was instantly illuminated, and I could clearly see the face of the person up front. Our eyes met instinctively. "...." "...." Bundled up in a cap and mask, the face was one I knew all too well. Those clear eyes, but especially that hair. Impossible not to recognize. And the realization struck them too. "H-hey...!" As the world seemed to blur, I gestured silently for Park Seo-yoon, puzzled by her presence at the movie, to just keep walking.