Chapter 234
Chapter 234
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Condom Removal with Pussy Grip
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'9 out of 10.'
It wasn't because I was in a bad mood that I deducted a point. It was because she came first midway through, stopping the movement and briefly killing the pleasure.
Still, I gave her extra points for the thorough cleanup blowjob she gave for the next batter, bringing it to a 9.
About 10 seconds after her mouth pulled away, the bed started shaking again. Next batter up.
I figured foreplay would be short again, but right away, sopping wet pussy lips pressed against me.
'Straight to it, huh. Must've been waiting a while.'
She'd just watched an intense cowgirl session up close, so it made sense.
I tensed my lower body and waited, and an even bigger ass than before came down onto my thighs.
'Yup, Ayoung this time. The specs from the app showed a 7cm difference.'
With my senses heightened now, I could tell them apart clearly. The hair brushing against my lower abdomen gave it away too, though.
As the tip reached her cervix, her upper body bent forward, and her ass thrust back.
Squeak... squeak...
The first pussy had clenched tight and shaken up and down like crazy, but this second one softly enveloped my cock while twisting her hips side to side—a technical masterpiece.
It melted me away gently, making me lose my mind until, in one moment, it sucked the cum right out of me. Pure pleasure you knew was coming but couldn't resist.
'Both have such unique flavors, no clear winner.'
That was a big part of it, but picking one would definitely make the other radiate murderous intent, so I decided to avoid it altogether.
About five minutes in, her hips circled clockwise then counterclockwise, slamming down relentlessly, and I felt my load rising.
Sensing my swelling cock, she sped up even more. The bed rocked wildly, the rebound scraping and stabbing every inch inside her.
Right before I came, she lifted her hips for a clean shot.
Splurt...!! Spluuurt.... Splurt...!!
After several bursts of semen, her pussy rippled right on cue, obediently accepting it all.
Grinding her ass against my groin like she wanted it right at her cervix entrance, swallowing me down to the base.
Feeling each other's pounding pulses, finally her pussy lifted into the air. The bed shook as someone got off onto the floor, and only then did I remove the blindfold.
'Yup, that was Ayoung.'
The two of them stood side by side in front of the bed.
Especially Shin Ayoung's forehead, dotted with sweat beads—anyone could tell she was the star of the last round.
"Oppa... so, between the first and second, who was better...?"
"Tell us honestly, no lies. Honey."
Two pairs of eyes brimming with anticipation. I said what I'd thought earlier.
"Both were so good, I couldn't choose."
"...What kind of answer is that?"
"Come on, pick one."
"It's true. You both have such different pussies, I couldn't pick. Like pizza versus chicken?"
The analogy landed—they glanced at each other without a word. Yoon Hye-yoon raised her victory arm and shook her phone screen.
"Unnie, our oppa's times are exactly the same. It's a tie."
"Yeah..."
Yoon Hye-yoon and Shin Ayoung pondered seriously. Their matching grave expressions suddenly sparked an idea.
"Hye-yoon, got those condoms you bought yesterday?"
"Huh? Co... condoms? Yeah."
"What's this about condoms? Did you two sneak around behind my back yesterday?"
"No no, unnie, it's not like that. We just bought condoms, nothing happened."
Yoon Hye-yoon waved her hands frantically in denial. I nodded at Shin Ayoung's suspicious glare, clearing up the misunderstanding.
"Anyway, grab some condoms? Let's do round two with them. I have a great idea."
A scene from some site that made me go 'Oh...' and jerk off on sight.
But it was just fantasy, buried in my mind—until today handed me the perfect chance to try it.
Moments later, I took the XL condom box from naked Yoon Hye-yoon, who'd waddled down the hall again.
Shin Ayoung let out a small sigh of relief at the intact packaging.
"Here, one each."
"What are we doing with these? Condom balloon contest?"
"Should we?"
"I'm kidding."
We bantered as I summoned an avatar and stood it on the floor. I positioned myself next to it, sending them to the bed.
Maybe from earlier, Hye-yoon naturally took the spot in front of me, Ayoung in front of the avatar.
"What we're doing now is a condom putting-on and taking-off contest."
"Huh...?"
"First, do what you think is the hottest way to put it on."
I brought my cock right to their faces and watched. Yoon Hye-yoon moved first.
She tore open the wrapper quick, pursed her lips forward. Fixed the condom in place and rolled it down from the top.
"Mm... huff...! Urghhh....!"
Mouth condom application. I'd experienced it before, but since I never used these things, the skill had faded from memory.
No matter how I thought, nothing seemed hotter. Shin Ayoung agreed, loading the condom into her mouth right away.
She gently unrolled the rubber, taking me down her throat.
"Hnnng...! Mm-huff! Puhah...!"
"Haa... haa..."
Smoothly fitted to the base, they looked up. Not satisfied, they tugged the bottom with their teeth to check.
"Both perfect 100s."
Thrilled with the scores, they grinned under my now-colored cock. Then they spun 180 degrees themselves, sticking out their asses.
Kneeling at the bed's edge, upper bodies bent low. Love juices dripped, begging to be filled.
"Judging this round like this: I'll cum once, then pull out. You clench your pussy as hard as you can to rip the condom off."
"Is that... even possible?"
"You'll see."
'Both thinking I'll win this,' I pressed my tip against their competitive holes. Grabbing hips, I thrust—the inner walls clung welcomingly.
"Haaaa...! Honey's condom cock... feels weird."
"Bad?"
"Not bad... just the scraping sensation's different."
"How about you, Hye-yoon?"
"Not bad for me either... but I prefer oppa's bare cock."
"Win this contest, and I'll give you exactly what you want."
With my promise, both pussies clenched simultaneously. Their intent to make me cum quick for bare cock screamed through.
So straightforward. I chuckled and rocked my hips.
"Haaang! Haat! Oppa cock... even with condom... so tight!"
"Me tooo... kyaa! Pussy feels it sooo much...!"
Maybe the semen's mild effect—or despite the condom—their moans were louder than usual.
The thin barrier dulled some sensation, but their tighter grip and the avatar's feedback drove me wild.
'This scent smells familiar...'
A thick aroma rose from the love juices coating the condom. I slid my hands down from their asses, scraping the fluid trailing to their clits.
I tasted the white, sticky stuff.
'...Peach?'
The distinct peach juice flavor spread instantly. Super aroused, it was intensely rich.
Just to check, I smacked an ass and asked.
"Hye-yoon, what's your favorite fruit?"
"Neh?! Why ask that suddenly... haaaang!"
"Just curious."
"Hng... ut... I like peaches...!"
Got it. Favorite fruit peach—not coincidence, so Ayoung probably loves strawberries?
"What about you, Ayoung? Favorite fruit?"
"I looove... honey's cock most...!"
"...Lower mouth can eat it, but upper mouth can't chew?"
"Kidding... haat! Strawberries...!"
Her answer revealed the implementation. Convinced, the sweat on her back looked sweet.
I leaned in, pressing my face to Hye-yoon's back. Fainter than pussy juice, but concentrated enough to taste.
Licking it a few times fueled my energy.
"Haaaang! Hngk! That's my weak spot...!"
"Uhnng! Hng...! Hahng! Harder...!"
The floor had long been a puddle of pussy juice. It seeped between toes, sticky pride.
"Heuk! Haak! Haaang...! So tight...!"
"Nngh! Ut! Knghat...! Hngg...!"
As panting intensified, their insides rippled, squeezing my cock hard. With the sensitive avatar joining, my load surged instantly.
"Gonna cum."
Not sure they heard, but instinct knew. Anticipating the show, I tensed my lower body.
Splurt...!! Spluuurt....!! Splurt....!!
The condom ballooned. Simultaneously, a squirt gushed strong—past toes, to heels.
"Hahng...! Haaaa.... uhnng!"
Hearing those sweet voices, pressure built heavily ahead. Worried it'd tear, I slowly pulled out.
Squeeze...
Remembering the bet, her pussy clamped terrifyingly.
Ignoring the don't go, I eased back—the condom slipped off.
'Both have amazing pussy strength.'
Proud, I spanked their asses—they wiggled happily. Finally escaped after the long effort.
Catching my breath, I squatted right in front of the pussies. Long, limp condom dangling at the entrance. Gripping the end to pull, the hole clenched like don't take my treasure.
"Hahng... honey... who won this round?"
"I clenched my pussy so hard, obviously me...?"
Flushed faces turned, urging the result. Desperate eyes shot from between their legs.
"The result this time is..."