Chapter 280
Chapter 280
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: How Many Times Did You Masturbate?
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Yoon Hye-yoon's door swung open the moment I stood in front of her place. It was practically automatic.
Her wide brown eyes, beaming with a bright smile, greeted me through the gap.
"Come on in!"
"You startled me—it opened so suddenly."
"We're right next door, so of course. I've been waiting ever since you called."
She stepped aside and led me inside.
The room was filled with that ticklish scent, just like Hye-yoon's own body odor.
I took a deep breath, and she quickly covered my nose with her hand.
But I sniffed at her palm too, so she hurriedly pulled it away.
"So, why'd you come over?"
"I had some things to ask, and I wanted to see your face too."
"Really?"
"Really."
I stroked her head, and she grinned, savoring the touch.
I always thought the same—she was the undisputed cutest.
I naturally plopped down on the bed.
Not because of any naughty intentions, but because there wasn't really anywhere else for two people to sit.
How much space could there be in this tiny studio apartment, after all?
Of course, I couldn't say I had zero such intentions.
"So, how was your date with Unnie yesterday?"
"It went great. But we weren't too noisy at night and keep you up, were we?"
"It's fine. I'm not used to it, but these days earbuds all have noise cancellation, so it blocks out most of it."
Smart thinking. Though that also meant we were pretty damn loud.
I snorted and got to my original purpose.
"It's from six months ago, but mind if I ask about something?"
"Of course. But six months ago? I might not remember."
"It's about the wireless-connected onahole. Remember the first day I touched it?"
"How could I forget?"
"How did it feel? Just purely curious."
"Hmm..."
If my memory was right, it was the day I picked up Yoon Hye-yoon's student ID in the hallway.
That day, after stamping her face for the first time and heading home, I'd groped her all over with the full-body onahole.
"Of course I was scared. Nothing visible, but someone was groping my body."
"So you asked me for help?"
"Ended up going to the culprit himself, though."
She poked my side with her elbow. So lightly it was cute.
"What about after that?"
"I wanted it all day, but weirdly, it only came when I was... doing that?"
"Masturbating?"
"Do you have to say it?"
"For precise communication."
I shrugged. My side got a harder jab in return.
I rubbed the spot and continued.
"So it only happened during masturbation, so it was okay? No issues with daily life?"
"Yeah. It was mostly right before bed. Well, after you started showing up, you followed me all the way to school, which was tough."
"That tough?"
"Obviously. Even during class, it wouldn't stop until I came—panties and clothes soaked, couldn't even control my face."
I could relate. Just one day of it today had been disorienting enough.
And I knew everything going on.
"So what were you gonna do? Think about wearing diapers or something?"
"I thought about it a lot. But diapers would show right away, so I hesitated."
Pants would bulge, and skirts would feel empty down there.
'I knew roughly, but hearing it firsthand is different.'
Summary: Tormenting her outside was most effective; inside the house, not so much.
Got my hint. Primary goal achieved. Now for some fun.
With talk wrapped up, I turned to her.
"Sorry about back then."
"It led to you in the end, so it's fine. In a way, it's all memories now."
"You say the sweetest things. Makes me want to treat you even better."
"I'm plenty happy now."
I gazed into her honey-dripping eyes and brushed back the hair from her shoulder.
Her snowy neckline and collarbone emerged. I leaned down toward her nape.
"Hnnng... You did this yesterday, and now again today?"
"You were expecting this deep down, right, Hye-yoon?"
"Nooo... Ahh!"
I nibbled her earlobe and blew into her ear.
Seeing her shiver, I slipped my hand into her short-sleeve top.
Tracing her nicely curved spine upward, there was nothing there.
"No bra?"
"At home... wanted to be comfy."
"You didn't take it off ahead of my call, did you?"
"..."
Yoon Hye-yoon stayed silent. Truth didn't matter—I was turned on anyway.
I hugged her waist and moved my outer hand up to her chest.
With a squeeze, her short-sleeve clung to her teardrop-shaped breasts.
Her nipples poked sharply, asserting themselves.
I flicked my fingers up and down like strumming a guitar, and they swelled instantly.
"Haht... Ut... Haaang..."
"Back then, I focused on your nipples like this, right?"
"I don't knooow... Ngh!"
"I remember you loved it when I pinched like this. Then you'd press your clitoris hard and moan so sweetly."
"Don't know...!"
Embarrassed, she squeezed her eyes shut. I moved behind her for a back hug.
I buried my nose in her fragrant hair and reached around to grab her breasts firmly.
"Ahk...! Nng... Haa... Uk...!"
"And you lied about going to bed early yesterday?"
"No... I did... early... Kyahk...! Go to bed..."
"Bet you touched yourself imagining me and Ayoung. Right?"
I teased her nipples gently, waiting.
She twisted her torso with small moans, but soon relented.
"Yeah..."
"How many times?"
"Three..."
"Three? You're backed up then."
"Hnnng...! Yes... a little.."
A little, my ass. Squeezing her nipples got sweet moans right away.
She was holding back for sure.
A few more presses, and she thrust her chest forward, head back.
Her open mouth had her tongue out, begging.
I kept just out of reach. Her lips lunged like a fish biting bait, sealing mine.
"Nghmm... Hm... Nng..."
If I lifted my head, she'd desperately follow.
Wanted to watch more, but she'd held out all day yesterday—time to dive deep.
"Smooch... Chu... Heup... Ngh..."
I kneaded her breasts inward, pinching nipples hard now and then.
My tongue explored her mouth fully, and she melted with moans, accepting me.
"Hup... Uk... Hauup..."
Her hot breath and pants hit my face, warmer than body heat.
Seemed excited enough. I slid one hand down slowly.
Index finger extended, past her tight abs, into her panties—soft pubic hair.
"Keeping that heart shape nice?"
"Yesss... Taking good care of it... pretty..."
"Good girl."
I patted her plump lower belly in praise. Even that made her tremble happily.
Honest reactions. I circled her hardened clitoris and whispered.
"How'd you masturbate yesterday?"
"Lying on the bed... imagining your huge cock churning my insides."
"Show me."
I released the hug and backed off, giving space. She crawled to the headboard.
She stripped off her short-sleeve and pants, then her soaked panties, lying straight.
Her tense legs spread gradually.
"Like this, eyes closed... pretending Unnie's moans were mine."
She spread her pussy lips, showing the sticky insides.
Pink flesh mixed with clear fluids—lewd as hell.
I leaned in until my nose brushed.
Her entrance winked hello.
"Can't you go back a bit...?"
"No."
My firm refusal—she lifted her legs in resignation.
Cute anus fully visible.
She spread around her clitoris, pressed the hard nub, and slipped middle and ring fingers inside.
"Haht... Uk... You're watching?"
"Watching closely."
She curled her fingers, stimulating her walls.
Squelching sounds leaked out, dizzying my ears.
"Haaang... Hnnn... Like this, rubbing inside and clit until I came."
"Non-stop to the end?"
"Yess... Even after one, kept going without pulling out."
Multiple orgasms. With her high libido and holding back, makes sense.
"Then today, I'll help like old times. Thrust your hips out more."
"Like this?"
"Yeah. Relax fully—don't do anything. I'll handle it."
I put her legs on my shoulders comfortably.
Pulled out her slick fingers and replaced with my tongue.
"Hahuu... Ahht...!"
Peach juice filled my mouth. I reached deep as possible and summoned an avatar.
Pinched her sky-high nipples, kneading the soft mounds.
Her body jerked; sweet cries burst out.
"Hauut! Uhhat...! Good... Continued..."
Tremors transmitted straight.
Her clueless hands gripped my head, pulling me closer.
I attacked top and bottom while stripping slowly.
Sucking up the growing fluids, her reactions intensified.
Her walls clenched my tongue, breaths quickened, face slack with pleasure.
I sped up; her legs dropped, coiling my neck.
Like an anaconda grip.
"Cumming... Cumi... Cumiiing...!"
Innards clamped tight, rigid. Timed it—yanked nipples and clitoris hard.
Squirt...! Squirt... Squiiiirt...
I drank all the sweet juice, easing the avatar's grip slowly.
Released nipples; she rocked her torso, panting.
"Feel good?"
"Yess... Best..."
"More?"
"Next... put it in directly."
Was planning to anyway.
I lifted my head, placed my erect cock on her lower belly.
Feeling each other's throbs, suddenly an image popped in my head.
"What the... why's it so hard again? We did it yesterday—no way you're ready so soon... you been jerking off?"
Park Seoyoon poking my dick curiously.