562 - Wireless On**ole
Title: Wireless Connection Episode 560 - Follow Me Somewhere Secluded Chapter 560: Follow Me to a Secluded Place It had been about ten minutes since I returned to my seat, yet the deputy hadnโt shown up even once. She did say she was going for a tooth-brushing, but this delay exceeded the reasonable limit. 'She's taking longer than I thought. Could she have... entertained herself on the side?' Given that she had been aroused while relieving me and had directly consumed my semen, there was a reasonable possibility she might have done just that. It was like pouring oil on a burning house. Recalling the recent events, I checked the time once more. Three minutes later, I caught sight of pink hair swaying above the partitions. The deputy's face emerged, looking serene as she dusted off her hands. Was it truly nothing unusual? I was sure thereโd be a change. I stared intently into her blue eyes. "..." "..." She quickly turned her head away, pretending not to notice my gaze, and began to fiddle awkwardly with the back of her hair. Did she really think I hadnโt seen her? I let out a wry laugh and watched her approach. Quietly, she settled into the seat beside me. "Why did you take so long?" "I told you I was brushing my teeth." "It seems like more time passed than necessary." "Women have a lot to attend to, you know? When brushing our teeth, we have to reapply lipstick, fix the makeup where water hit, adjust our hair a bit while weโre at it..." Listening to her, it does seem like quite a lot. It muddles whether or not she engaged in self-pleasure. However, there are still ways to discern. For instance, the scent. My keen sense of smell could not be deceived. I flared my nostrils as I shifted my chair closer to her. "What... What's with this?" "I forgot how to use this program, could you show me again?" "Don't lie...! You were using it just fine last week." "I forgot it over the weekend." To my brazen response, she seemed taken aback. Nonetheless, she slid her chair aside to clear space for me. I subtly maintained contact with her shoulder as I took a deep breath. 'This is...' A hint of a rich apple scent tickled my nose. It was much more concentrated than when I encountered it in the hallway. If such a scent lingered even after she tidied up, the choices were twofold. She either indulged herself, or she was aroused. Whether aware of my thoughts or not, Yena grabbed the mouse. "Pay attention closely. I'll show you just this once more." "I'll watch carefully." "So... Do you see this navigation here?" "Yup." "First, you drag the data from here... then you need to check several things to extract what you want. The first is..." The deputy eagerly demonstrated. As much as I felt guilty, the truth was I already knew everything she was showing. Concealing my ulterior thoughts, I glanced sidelong at her pronounced chest. 'So voluptuous.โ Not just the size, but the shape was alluringly perfect. Moreover, the creases on the blouse covering it were oddly enticing. Feigning an accident, I nudged her with my elbow. Flinch! Her reaction was surprisingly sharp. Clear evidence she was conscious of me; this wasn't natural at all. Without hesitation, I placed my hand on her thigh. "Huh... What are you doing..." "Just trying to steady myself for a moment." Yena attempted to close her legs and evade me. However, her reluctance to firmly push away suggested she was subtly expecting it. Riding the momentum, I gradually slid my hand to her side. -Ziiip... I discreetly unzipped the skirt I had always had my eye on. She must have noticed, but she offered no resistance. After a brief pause, I lowered it further until I could slip my hand inside. "Are... are you crazy? We're in the office..." "Nobody can see us from here, donโt worry." "But that's not... Ugh..." As I gently stroked her lower abdomen, she tensed her body. Anyone could see she was unmistakably tense. To ease her, I moved further below, my fingertips grazing soft strands of hair. As I softly rubbed, I broached the main topic. "Deputy, did you pleasure yourself in the restroom?" "What are you...!" "You sucked me off earlier and left as if nothing happened. Especially if you returned late, it's a clear 100%, isnโt it?" "Shut up. Absolutely not." "It's not like that. I actually wanted to reciprocate to you, deputy. It feels unfair if only I enjoyed it." Explaining my good intentions, I noticed a flicker of contemplation on her face. Being aroused already, my proposal must have been tempting as sweet nectar. Soon, Yena nodded with a slightly flushed face. "Just quietly... and for one minute." As soon as she granted permission, my hand slipped into her panties. Pressing firmly against the warmth far exceeding body heat. "Haaah..." A suppressed moan escaped. It was subtle, but there was undeniable sweetness within that sound. How does she plan to control herself later if sheโs reacting like this already? Swallowing hard, I moved downward. Groping around to find where her clitoris might be. I found the firm button protruding from its sheath. I lightly flicked it. "Ahh...! Ohhh..." "See? It's all swollen, yet you say you're fine." "That's..." "This time, let me make you finish." My fingers resumed moving. Persistently stimulating her clitoris, I felt her legs gradually parting. Due to the skirt, it wasn't a dramatic change, but it was clearly a response of wanting more. "What did you think of when you..." I seized the moment when she closed her eyes, discreetly moving my hand down along the conspicuous line of her pants. When I reached the soft, sensitive area, I carefully inserted the tip of my finger. -Squelch... A warm, sticky fluid adhered to my finger. I rotated it, grazing against the velvet interior. "Haaa... Ohh..." "You're really wet, aren't you?" "Well..." "Is it because you were turned on after sucking me off?" "You... If you keep pushing it, there'll be trouble..." Suddenly, she shot a warning glare at me. Yet, her body's reaction contradicted her words, welcoming me eagerly. It would be nice if her mouth were as honest as her body. I delved deeper into her tightening warmth and asked, "What kind of trouble are we talking about?" "I've told you... I'll report you..." "That's quite a dilemma. I'll stop right away, then." "Good... You should... Huh?" Once I withdrew my exploratory fingers, Yena turned with a longing expression, questioning why I stopped. I shrugged my shoulders. "You told me not to push my luck, so I thought I'd return to my seat." "No, wait. At least finish what you started..." "I've learned everything you showed me, deputy. Thank you." I escaped from her grasp with surprising swiftness, leaving Yena momentarily at a loss for words. After throwing her a teasing smile, I returned to my seat. 'She didn't see that coming, did she?' I casually licked the remnants of her fluid from my finger and began working with the program, pretending to review diligently when someone tapped my shoulder. It was Yena, her smile not quite reaching her eyes. "Woojin, why donโt we step out for a moment?โ "Werenโt you just out and about?" "Now that you're in your third week, it's time you learned new tasks. Follow me." Her tone brooked no argument, leaving no room for choices. After speaking, she tapped my chair again and stood up. Her gait was slightly awkward as I followed her. -Creak... Bang. The room we arrived at was unfamiliarโit was a supply room. 'Feels like a storage area.' As I surveyed the shelves filled with various items, Yena leaned into my line of sight. "Woojin... Since it's been about two weeks into you working here, do you think you can just mess around and get away with it? Keep going, and you'll see the consequences." "What consequences?" "Maybe because you havenโt had a taste of it yet... Let me show you this time." Suddenly, she grabbed my tie. With a strength I hadnโt anticipated, she pulled me forward, dragging me like a leashed puppy. We ended up in a secluded corner. I found myself with my back against the wall, her eyes fiery as she gestured beside us. "This is where we store things we scarcely use. Maybe once or twice a year. Do you know what that means?" "Itโs a perfect spot for mischief, I gather." "It's also a great place for discipline." After a quick glance over her shoulder, Yena placed her hands on her waist. Swiftly, she lifted her skirt. Her panties were almost visible. Cautiously, she crouched down. 'Now the roles are reversed from before.' I stifled a laugh and focused on those pristine white panties with a wet spot, which was maddeningly arousing. Resisting the urge to devour them right then, she stepped closer. "You have to take responsibility for touching your superior." Another step closer until those white panties were within an inch of me. Her scent filled my vision. Releasing a quiet sigh of admiration, I heard her command. "Clean it up." I couldnโt oblige this demand eagerly enough. After reassuring myself by looking at her face, I reached out my arms. "Hmmph...!" Her firm, supple rear filled my hands. Yena instinctively squeezed her thighs together. Goosebumps rose on her skin. 'This really feels incredible.' I slowly savored the sensation of her soft flesh, breathing in deeply. The fragrant apple scent surrounded me. The intensity almost made my head spin, as if it fogged my mind. This was only the beginning, yet it was already this overwhelming. After a deep breath, I tugged down the strings of her underwear. -Squelch... A translucent string dangled and stretched from the opening, trailing halfway down her thigh, its viscosity seemingly unfathomable. Waiting to see if it would break, it showed no signs of doing so. After a brief pause, I blew gently on it. "Haaah... Ahhh..." With each breath, the string swayed this way and that until, finally, with a soft pop, it broke. Though I expected it to last longer, its sudden break was unexpectedly disappointing. After a brief glance upward, I licked along the crease of her flower. "Haa..." "Your... your flower is really beautiful, deputy. Quite enticing." "You don't have to make such remarks...!" "Isn't it better than saying it's ugly? Plus, it truly is beautiful." Complimenting it, the small opening puckered like it was saying thank youโa polite reaction. "Really... stop the nonsense and just clean it up already." Despite her words, her voice softened, and she gently pushed her hips toward me. Before feeling the soft, tender flesh, the nectar flowed generously. As if pleading to be licked, even more of her essence began to flow. 'Come to think of it, I did taste it once last week... She must have enjoyed it quite a bit.' Following her request, I slipped my tongue inside. "Ahhh! Ahh...!" Even the slightest movement elicited sweet moans. Repeatedly teasing the entrance and clitoris, her thighs began to quiver. Emboldened, I kneaded her bottom more firmly and spread her cheeks wider apart. In an instant, an immense flow of nectar poured in. Swallowing it swiftly, the walls of her passage took it as a challenge and clamped down. The pressure was suffocating, as if it was determined to cut off my tongue with its relentless grip. "Haa... Ahh... Ugh...!" "You're soaked. It's impossible to clean up at this rate." "Ju... Just be quiet..." "I guess we'll need to drain some of this excess." I stood up, meeting her slightly glazed blue eyes head-on, wrapping my arm around her waist. "What are you... planning?" "You'll see soon enough." With my other hand, I gently caressed the mound before sliding my fingers inside. "Haa...! Haaah... Ahh...!" Her cries intensified as the incredible tightness enveloped my fingers, squeezing fervently without a single gap. To think it was this receptive just from insertionโit seemed like she was almost at her breaking point. 'How long has she been holding back?' Her inner walls clung fiercely, like suction cups, while ridges scratched against my fingers. If what was inside now was my member, the pleasure would be unimaginable. Calming the beast threatening to burst through my pants, I slightly curled the first joint of my finger. "Haaah! Haaah...!" "Lower your voice. Someone might hear us." "I can't..." "Then cover your mouth." Nodding, Yena obeyed, and once she was ready, I resumed my movement. -Squelch, squelch, squelch. "Mmmph... Uggh...! Gghhh...! Mmmp!" No matter where I touched, she responded with delightful sounds. Her repressed moans were somehow more enticing than those left unchecked. Was it the situation of doing this in a hidden corner of the office? Or perhaps witnessing a side of her so different from the usual? Continuing to thrust into her depths, I focused on her face. "Ugh... Ugh... Ahhh!" Despite her attempts to stifle them, her moans escaped between her heavy breaths. Occasionally, her high-pitched sounds broke through, spicing up my stimulations. "Haaah... Ahaha..." The deputy threw her head back, hips gyrating unpredictably. Her full-body expression of ecstasy only spurred me to do more. Increasing the pace, my fingers crawled up toward her belly button, finding a textured spot. Splosh...! A warm gush suddenly enveloped my arm. Though not voluminous, it was unmistakably female moisture. Looking into her upward-turned eyes, I pressed the same spot. "Haaah...!" "So much juice coming out, I'm drenched over here." "I-I don't know, this is your doing...!" "All I'm trying to do is drain it, but you keep making more, deputy." "That makes no sense... Ahh...!" Stimulating her G-spot interrupted her words, replaced with repeated gushes of liquid. She was irresistibly cute. Forgetting my soaked clothes, I continued my devoted ministrations. "Haaa... Haaa... Haaa..." Gradually, the flow subsided. Allowing her a moment of respite, I lifted her skirt completely. Freed, her legs naturally spread, exposing her clean, white form entirely without obstruction. 'This is truly a masterpiece.' Sure, the sight itself was arousing, but even more was the grotesquely compromising posture. A stance sheโd never share with anyone else, essentially confessing to her own perversion. And to do this during work hours, dragging an intern alongโa wave of overwhelming depravity swept through my chest. -Drip... Drip... Meanwhile, the puddle on the floor only continued to grow, compounding the cleanup effort ahead. "Itโs quite a struggle dealing with a superior who devours her subordinate's seed first thing in the morning." "Oh no..." "And as if that isnโt enough, dragging me to some secluded spot to have me rub you here." "Hah...! Haa... Th-then faster..." She looked past any point of caring. Grinning, I focused my attack on her weak spots. In no time, she began panting like an eager puppy. "Haaah! Haaah...! Ahh... Ahh...!" With her breath quickening and reactions intensifying, just as I prepared to deliver the final blow, a noise startled usโthe sound of the door opening. Footsteps closed in. Someone was approaching. Preparing for the worst, I kept a watchful eye on the situation. "I think I left it here somewhere..." An uninvited guest rummaged through boxes across the room. Finally realizing the intruder's presence, Yena bit down hard on her lip. Anxious about being caught, her body involuntarily tightened further around me. And of course, that just stimulated her more. Splosh...! Splosh... Splosh...! "Mm... Mmghhh... Nghhh..." With a mix of whimpers and vigorous shakes of her hips, Yena couldn't contain herself. Meanwhile, my arm followed dutifully along with her gyrations. It naturally sent droplets of her moisture splashing everywhere. It took quite a while for things to calm down. "Haa... Haa... Haa..." "Deputy, you really are full of it." "Sh-Shut up..." Even with her dazed look, she appeared anything but threatening. Anyone could tell, given her unfocused eyes. Taking advantage of a lull in inner pressure, I withdrew my fingers. "Huh!" "Keep your legs spread like that." Crouching again, I aligned my gaze with her inviting entrance. I moved in close. "Ahh! Haaa! Haaah...!" Even a slight lick sent her hips jerking involuntarily. Having just climaxed, her reactions were far stronger than earlier. Of course, the flow of her essence was ample enough to quench my thirst. The downside was it made cleaning pointless. Although, the original intent wasnโt really to clean up. After thoroughly attending to her with my tongue for about a minute, I finally pulled back. "Is that sufficient now?" "Ah..." A regretful sigh escaped her lips. Her slightly gaping entrance seemingly begged for me to return. However, pretending not to notice, I stood up. "It seems weโve lingered longer than expected. Should we head back?" "Iโm fine here..." "Others wonโt be, though." "But still..." Honestly, I too wanted to take things further. With her laying exposed, her expression of longing blatant, who could possibly resist? For a brief instant, I almost lost reason, but I restrained myself desperately. Taking a deep breath, I casually wiped the corner of my mouth. "Besides, it's still morning. I'm sure we have lots to do today." "Morning... Right. We should get to work..." "If it becomes unbearable, feel free to call me over this afternoon." I took out tissues I had prepared in advance and began wiping her lower abdomen. New fluids kept emerging, so starting from the top seemed futile. -Swipe... I started from her legs and gradually worked my way up. The tissues became soaked quickly, requiring frequent replacements. Once I had finished with her thighs, Yena suddenly turned around. Her fragrant apple-scented rear was now in my face. Her pink petals and slightly reddened center captivated me, leaving me momentarily dazed. "There's still a lot more to clean inside..." Both of her entrances fluttered enticingly as she whispered ever so softly. It was barely audible, like a tiny ant crawling, but clear to my ears. There was only one clear meaning to this. "Should I use my fingers?" "Not that... There's something else..." "I haven't learned this task yet, so you'll have to instruct me clearly." I continued to caress her, awaiting her response. She glanced back at me, catching sight of the bulge in my pants. She mumbled softly. "Your... your manhood..." "Excuse me?" "You have to clean it with your member in..." she clarified. In response, I unzipped my pants. "I'll do my best." --- The first task on a Monday was to relieve the desires built up over the weekend with my boss. This wasn't some hypnosis video or a shift of reality; it was unfolding directly before my eyes. Despite already being fully erect, I could feel blood coursing through me. 'I was planning to visit tonight, but I didn't expect to be asked to do this right away.' Initially, I planned to decline with various excuses, but those thoughts vanished. Enchanted, I approached her. "Hmmph...!" She shivered slightly as I pressed against her lower abdomen. Resting my shaft on her buttocks only intensified her tremors. To help her relax, I gently stroked her. Then I gripped her arms, which were clumsily positioned. "Palm against the wall and arch your back further. This allows for a more thorough clean." "Li... like this?" "Yes, perfect. Just like that." In this position, she epitomized the act of sex. Her inviting petals and fluid-trailing center were openly displayed. Her form, albeit clothed and tinged with red, was breathtakingly mesmerizing. Taking a deep breath, I prepared myself. "Hmmph...!" The glans nestled between her folds made her draw her hips inward. But she spread them again, signaling her readiness. Not waiting any longer, I pushed forward. "Haaah...! Aaah... Ahh...!" Despite her tightened entrance, her readiness allowed her to accept me with little resistance. Regardless, I had no time to dwell on it. Her insides, pulsating and fervent, felt surprisingly welcoming. It was as if the walls inside were constantly caressing and pulling at me. Such movement despite her lack of experienceโwas it natureโs instinct at work? Pausing momentarily as my lower body felt like melting, I leaned forward to support her chest. "Is it not suffocating?" "A li... a little..." "Once we start moving, leaving it partly unbuttoned will be more comfortable." I began undoing her blouse buttons gently. When no protest followed, I undid another one. As the third button came undone, her muscles clenched. She would have spoken up if she truly objected. In just another moment, her restrained, delicate form was partially exposed to the world. Although only half was visible due to the bra, it was more than enough. "Isn't it time to consider a larger blouse size? This seems tight." "I have thought about it... felt tight recently..." "Perhaps it's from the taste of pleasure you've discovered." "What nonsense...!" "It might be true." Thanks to the benefits of wireless-connected pleasure, some have reported improvements in appearance or a glow in their skin. It's a common occurrence. In other words, her growing chest may be an undisputed fact. After softly kneading those tender mounds, I resumed the thrusting. Slap... Slap... Slap... Slap... Starting deliberately slow, I gradually increased the pace. Despite being the second round, going too hard could risk discovery. However, I diligently explored her depths, allowing her to acclimate. "Ha... ah... can't it... be faster?" "Don't you like it? I was deliberately gentle to avoid hurting you." "Mmm... It's fine, so... faster, please..." Impatient, she pressed her hips firmly against me, wiggling to guide me to her more pleasurable spots. Her irresistible plea left me no choice. I rammed my hips forward. "Hmph!" "Like that?" "A bit softer... Haaang!" "How about this?" "It seems... ahh!" Judging by her voice, she seemed fine regardless. Nevertheless, I complied with her desired intensity, delving deeper into her. And then, an intense pressure enveloped me. "Haa... Aah...! Ugh..." Her sweet voice strained to contain itself, as I reached the end of her depths, her whole body quivering. The grip was so tight it almost felt painful. Yet the sensation was so exquisite I couldn't stop. "Ugh... Stop, and then..." "Shall I finally give it my all?" "Time's running short..." "Alright." Gripping her waist in earnest, I shifted into full momentum. Noticing the change in atmosphere, she steadied herself against the wall. Resuming my usual rhythm, I began pounding away. Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! "Hah! Haah! Ahh! Haaah!" With each passing moment, her moans grew louder. Even the slightest movement made the deputy twitch with pleasure. Though her sounds were music to my ears, the danger of being overheard loomed closer with every second. "Hnghh...!" I pressed her body upright, using my right hand to support her lower abdomen while the other moved toward her face. I teased her lips as if offering her a choice, prompting her to take the bait. Soon, the soft sound of the door opening was drowned out by her muffled moans. "Smooch... Smooch... Hngh... Ahhh..." Her eager tongue passionately lapped at my fingers. Satisfied with her now-muted vocals, I pushed my fingers in a bit more. As I grazed her palate and teeth, her insides clenched tightly. "Do you feel good, Deputy?" "Mmhm...! Mmhh... Hnn..." "Feels good to secretly take your intern at the office, right?" "Sluurrp... Smooch... Hngh..." Even as I asked, lightly scolding her with my tone, she remained immersed in her sensations, unfazed by my words. 'She must have been at it all weekend alone; it's understandable.' When faced with accumulated desire, rationality offers little resistance, especially against someone who delivers such immense pleasure. To help her achieve that similar climax, I picked up the pace. I relentlessly targeted her weak spots, thrusting vigorously while enjoying the rippling of her flesh, repeating the motions over and over. Meanwhile, my fingers stayed nestled in her mouth. "Mmmhhh... Mmmff...! Mmphh..." While the sensation was like receiving an oral, I now longed to care for her breasts. Slowly, I withdrew my fingers without her noticing. "Mmhh...!" She reflexively tightened her lips to resist my escape. It seemed clear I wasn't getting away until she reached her peak. I let her do as she liked, knowing disruption wouldn't last long once her voice slipped. BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! "Haahk! Mmnh...! Ahh...! Ahhh...!" After countless thrusts, I felt it coming. From her staggered breaths, it was clear she was holding on by mere threads. With her head hanging low, she seemed to be on the brink. A firm spank on her rear brought her back. "Haaah!" "Deputy, Iโm close." "I am too... Almost there..." "So where should I finish?" "Well..." Turning back to me, Yena briefly met my gaze before reverting to her original stance. "Inside, or whatever..." "Really?" "I'm just too lazy to clean up otherwise... Plus, you did it inside last time too, didnโt you?" "You made it end up there by insisting." "Same difference! Anyway... Just focus on finishing now." Though the contraceptive mode was activated, she had no idea it was a feature. 'Come to think of it, didnโt she step out briefly that morning?' Subtle hints suggested she was covertly taking birth control. While I planned to address it later, for now, I pressed forward. Guided by her subtle encouragements, I thrust deeply until I reached the end. At that moment, her body trembled and her inner walls convulsed. As intense pulses surged to my tip, I let go. Spurt...!! Sppurt... Sppurtt...!! "Haaaaah...! Ahhhh... Ahahhhh...!" Yena's limbs quivered as she unleashed a booming moan. Both her entrance and back end revealed their satisfaction through rhythmic contractions. Meanwhile, I continued languidly probing her depths. "Wait a... I'm almost there..." "Should I really stop?" "...Just a bit longer. As you like." Despite her auditory pleas, her body knew the rarity of such heightened sensations. My hand joined in, tenderly kneading her breast. Moments later, Yena, face flushed deeply red, began to dress herself. "But it looks messier than before we started cleaning, doesn't it?" "I'll take care of it later." "Sorry, I couldn't even clean you up properly." "Shut up...!" Her exasperated face briefly scanned my still-engorged member. Her expression revealed a desire to taste, yet the opportunity slipped by. As she composed herself, she lightly tapped my chest. "You know this stays between us, right?" "Of course. I wouldnโt dream of spreading stories about a deputy dragging an intern to a storage room for some secret fun..." "I'm warning you, if I hear even a whisper like that coming from anyone around me, you'll regret it." That was intense. Her piercing blue eyes made me swallow hard. But Iโm not one to get intimidated so easily. "You head back first. I'll clean up here." "Itโll evaporate soon enough. No one comes here anyway." "From experience, let me tell youโ" "Just come." "Sure." Like a loyal puppy, I followed her out. Yet my eyes remained glued to her hips, swaying invitingly. The side-to-side movement almost seemed like another silent beckoning. 'One round clearly wasn't enough for her... I wonder how she'll handle it.' Once her morning routine was disrupted, everything kick-started her into a heightened state. By the end of the day, I had made six tally marks on my mental memo.