Chapter 232
Chapter 232
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: The Pussy Tightening Contest
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It wasn't exactly chilly or emanating cold vibes, but she was definitely beyond just pouting. Anyone could tell from her raised eyebrows and crossed arms.
"You said you'd wait until Opa's part-time shift ended and we'd come together... Even factoring in walking time, you're twenty minutes late, you know that?"
"That... work ran a bit late. Unnie was waiting in front of the convenience store too."
"Really...?"
As I tried to say something, Shin Ayoung stepped forward first with her answer. Yoon Hye-yoon eyed us suspiciously back and forth, but soon gave up and pointed at my door.
"Anyway, open the door already. I was worried something happened. You weren't checking KakaoTalk either."
"Sorry. You waited a long time, huh?"
I smiled and approached Hye-yoon. When I stroked her hair, her expression softened a bit, but she immediately clung to my clothes, sniffing intently.
"You smell really sweaty."
"It's a summer night. Plus, I rushed over because I missed you so much."
"Hng..."
A skeptical hum escaped her, but she didn't press further. With no clear evidence, she seemed content to let it slide.
'Good thing I tidied up in the elevator. I only noticed how messy I was after checking the mirror.'
I decided to shower quickly and let Hye-yoon in first. Letting out a sigh of relief, I turned around to see Shin Ayoung smiling.
She stuck out her tongue slightly and winked, clearly thinking the same thing.
I winked back and headed inside.
"I'll go wash up. Wait for me on the bed."
"Ah, then me too. I'm all sticky from the sweat..."
As I took off my short-sleeved shirt and headed to the bathroom, Shin Ayoung followed. It was perfectly natural, but suddenly Yoon Hye-yoon started undressing too.
"...Hye-yoon, didn't you wash up already? You smelled nice earlier."
"I was sweating buckets waiting in the hallway for someone. I need to rinse off again."
"Then let's all shower together. It's cramped, but doable."
Her intense gaze made it clear she was coming in no matter what, so I gave in.
Even if I'd refused, she'd probably barge in midway, and since there weren't many traces of sex left, the risk of getting caught seemed low.
"You've had a hard time, so you go first, Oppa."
"Got it."
I was half-forced under the showerhead. As I wet my body, I stole a glance at their naked forms.
Body types that never failed to get me hard, no matter how many times I saw them. They waited demurely until my turn was over—it was torture.
I subtly throbbed my cock and made eye contact one by one. Shin Ayoung took the first step forward.
"Hubby~ Let me wash your body. Just stand still."
"Hu... Hubby!? What's with that title, Unnie?"
"Oppa is fine too, but doesn't this express a deeper bond? Hubby approved, of course."
Shin Ayoung approached, swaying her hips seductively. She squeezed out a generous amount of body wash and placed both hands on my shoulders. The mix of cool lotion and warm touch felt exquisite.
After soaping up my back, she circled around to rub my arms, chest, and lower body. Everywhere except one spot.
"Not washing here?"
"Oh my. It's so ferocious I couldn't even look it in the eye and forgot."
"That's ridiculous."
I chuckled and glanced at Yoon Hye-yoon. She was probably hesitating to approach because of my cock too.
'Huh?'
My 100% certainty missed the mark. Yoon Hye-yoon wasn't staring at my cock—she was fixated on something else.
Following her gaze led to Shin Ayoung's ass. Sure, it was incredibly hot, but was there a reason to stare?
As I tilted my head, Yoon Hye-yoon spoke up.
"Unnie. What's that on your ass?"
"Huh? What?"
"That shiny plastic thing between your cheeks."
Shin Ayoung's eager hands froze. She shot me an awkward look.
Come to think of it, I'd told her to come home with the anal plug still in. Pulling it out would spill a ton of semen, blowing my excuse about work running late.
I prayed Shin Ayoung would handle the response well, but there was another problem.
Drip...
Her thighs relaxed momentarily, and white fluid appeared between them. Yoon Hye-yoon, scrutinizing Shin Ayoung's lower body, pointed it out immediately.
"See!? You two did it!"
Irrefutable proof. As I rolled my eyes silently, Yoon Hye-yoon approached. She lathered up more body wash on her hands and rubbed it over her own body.
Especially her breasts—she piled on so much foam they vanished, then wedged my arm between them.
"You said we'd have fun as a threesome tonight... That's cheating."
"Sorry. I'll make it up to you with back-to-back rounds later, okay?"
"You better. And... since Unnie already went, I get to go first, right?"
"Yeah... It wasn't on purpose—Oppa just looked too delicious to hold back."
"...I agree with that."
Me, delicious? Bold words with her right there. Feeling her soft breasts gliding along my arm, I looked at Shin Ayoung's face.
Her tongue poked out slightly, as if her head was auto-playing, 'Busted. Hehe.'
"Ayoung, stick your ass out toward me."
"Yesss... Here."
Shin Ayoung placed her hands on the sink and arched her back. I splashed water over it and gripped the anal plug.
Thanks to the semen inside, it popped out easily with a pop.
"Haaang...! Ungh..."
"Mind if I clean you up?"
"Do whatever you like, Hubby..."
I slid my ring and middle fingers into the gaping hole, which clenched instinctively around the entrance. Feeling the warm walls and sticky semen, I curved my fingertips to scoop it out.
"Ughng! Hnng...! Your fingers are too naughty."
"I'm just cleaning, but you're the one getting off on it."
"Pressing down there while saying that...! Haaaang!"
Her sweet moan echoed through the bathroom. I'd only scraped the wall connected to her pussy a few times, but Shin Ayoung's legs trembled as she rose onto her tiptoes.
Love juices mixed with semen dripped from her pussy as she cleaned her insides.
"Aren't you too sensitive?"
"I dunnooo... Hngh!"
It had been a while since sex, so the afterglow shouldn't linger this much. I wondered, but found the answer quickly.
'I had sex with Chae-ah noona earlier and forgot to turn off the aphrodisiac debuff.'
Not senile, but remembering every time was a chore. I'd just leave it on from now on.
As I watched her anus clinging to my fingers, the breasts on my arm pulled away.
"You're doing Unnie again... Do me too."
Yoon Hye-yoon thrust out her hips with a pout. I turned off the shower and placed my hand on her lower abdomen.
"Sorry, but I'll make you feel good instead. Spread your legs a little."
Her knees bent, and I slid downward slowly. Past her heart-shaped pubic hair, ruined by water, into her thighs where thick pussy lips welcomed me.
"Haa... Opa's hand feels so good..."
Caressing the outer parts, she gripped my arm and started grinding her hips on her own. I'd barely touched the entrance, but my hand was already coated in sticky fluid.
"Hng... Ungh...! Put it inside... Don't just tease the outside..."
"Hold on tight so you don't slip."
Feeling tension in her arms, I plunged straight into her entrance. It sucked me root-deep in one go—must've been waiting desperately.
As I felt her wriggling inner walls, Yoon Hye-yoon twisted her upper body and clamped her thighs.
"Move right away... Touch Hye-yoon's pussy..."
I couldn't resist her pleading, hazy eyes. Right hand thrusting Shin Ayoung's anus, left exploring Yoon Hye-yoon's pussy.
"Haahng! Hubby...! Harder on the left! Haaang!"
"Oppa... Deeper for me too... Tap up top...!"
"Here?"
"Yesss! Squeeze right there...!"
Finding the spongy G-spot and tapping it made her walls clench hard, squirting sticky fluid.
Great reaction. I kept teasing while glancing at Shin Ayoung. Thrusting her anus, but the flood was from elsewhere.
Especially how her pussy hole winked in and out with each motion—it was spectacular.
The sight numbed my brain; my cock swelled max, seeking entry. Time for the main event.
I sped up.
"Haaaak! Haang! Opaaa...! I'm... cumming... Cumming... Cuuum...!"
"Me toooo...! Hubby's fingers fucking my ass... I'm cumming...!"
Like burst faucets, they squirted wildly, announcing climax together. Their holes clamped my fingers like vises, unleashing tidal squirts.
Psshht! Psshhh...! Psst...!
"Haaaang...! Ahng... Ungh!"
Their overlapping moans pierced my ears. Bodies shuddering, they cried out in ecstasy. I stirred their insides slowly, drawing out the afterglow.
"Haa... Haa... Ung..."
Moments later, Shin Ayoung and Yoon Hye-yoon turned to me, faces melted with lust. Tongues out, eyes begging my upright cock.
"Too slippery here. Let's go out."
"Yesss..."
We dried off in seconds and headed out. I sat on the bed; they flanked me. Fidgeting hands, waiting for my move.
Considering earlier events, I turned left first.
"Hye-yoon, what position do you want? Anything you like."
"...I'll get on top."
"Bold from the start?"
Her assertiveness brought a smile. Wrapping my arms around her waist in approval, she whispered in my ear.
"I'll... make you feel even better. I couldn't fully enjoy it outside from the tension, right?"
"Nah? It felt amazing."
My words leaked; Shin Ayoung shot up indignantly. Was it bait? Yoon Hye-yoon smiled slyly and made a proposal.
"Then let's have a contest, Unnie."
"A contest? What kind?"
"Blindfold Oppa’s eyes and ears, then we take turns on top. Afterward, ask who felt better."
"Hng... That sounds fun."
What wind was blowing now? They seemed eager to rank whose pussy felt best.
As I watched them alternate, Yoon Hye-yoon slowly stroked my cock and said,
"I've... done a lot of pussy tightening exercises. I'm definitely going to win."