Chapter 73
Chapter 73
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: This Woman's Nipples Are Incredible
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"Me? Just classes, studying, gym, and repeat."
I felt a sense of déjà vu after saying it.
It sounded just like something Yoon Hye-yoon had said to me.
But hearing myself say it, I realized our routines and habits were pretty similar.
"Wow! Woojin, you work out?"
"It's been about two and a half months now? Not that long."
"Oh, I see. But your arms look pretty toned. You can tell just by looking that you're someone who hits the gym."
"Nah, not really."
"Oh, come on, no need to be modest. Mind if I feel?"
"Sure, go ahead. Just don't be disappointed."
I extended my arm toward Han Chae-ah, and Han Hee-jin, who had been watching quietly, jumped in.
"Me too!"
I stuck out my other arm as well.
Having two beauties kneading my biceps felt kinda weird.
"Ooh... it's pretty firm. You must've been working hard."
"Haha..."
The brief luxurious massage came to an end.
I subtly pulled my arms back and changed the subject.
"So, what about you, Manager? What do you usually do?"
"I crash almost right after getting home. I'm the type who needs a lot of sleep."
"Around midnight, then...?"
"Yeah, my place is just a 10-minute drive away. By the time I shower, it's about then."
A 10-minute drive.
Thinking back to the fancy interior I'd glimpsed last time, one spot came to mind.
The most expensive apartment complex around here.
That had to be it.
"What about on your days off? I heard you get Sundays and Mondays off."
"Hmm... Sundays I catch up on chores and just lounge in bed. Mondays... maybe a walk or more sleep. Nothing special, really."
"No real hobbies, huh."
"Yep! That's spot on."
Han Chae-ah clapped her hands as if I'd nailed it.
Beautiful women who sleep a lot, huh.
Fits her perfectly.
I turned my head to look at Han Hee-jin.
"What about you, Hee-jin? Any hobbies?"
"Me... I guess watching NewTube or surfing the internet, if you can call that a hobby. Nothing specific."
"So you turn in early like the manager?"
"I stay up a bit later. Usually crash around 1 or 2 a.m. and get up before heading to work."
Living together as sisters didn't mean they had the same habits.
I filed that away in my memory and kept the conversation going.
"They say heavy sleepers won't wake up even if you carry them off. That you too, Manager?"
"How'd you know? I sleep like a rock. Takes a lot to wake me."
"That's dangerous. A beauty like you needs to be careful."
"Oh my, there you go again."
Ding ding.
"Hello."
We'd been chatting so much that the next shift's part-timer had arrived before I knew it.
Time had flown by.
I quickly finished the handover and stepped out of the convenience store with the sister duo.
"I head this way. See you tomorrow."
"Sure thing. We parked over there, so we'll head off. Good work, Woojin."
"Thanks. You two as well."
We exchanged goodbyes and I turned away.
On my way home, I checked my bank app. Another 50,000 won had been deposited, just like yesterday.
Seeing my balance grow made me feel good.
I got home with a spring in my step, showered, did my thing, and suddenly it was midnight.
Nothing left to do, so maybe hit the hay early tonight—then I remembered what Han Chae-ah had said.
Decided to sneak a peek.
I grabbed the large onahole and headed to bed, picturing Han Chae-ah.
Moonlight filtered into the bedroom instead of fluorescent lights.
The curtains swayed gently, as if the window was cracked open, scattering light across the floor.
In the dark room, I scanned for her silhouette.
There she was, lying flat on her back on the wide bed: Han Chae-ah.
True to her word about turning in early, her eyes were closed, sleeping soundly.
She might've just dozed off or could be faking it, so I watched for a bit.
About 10 minutes later, the high covers rose and fell rhythmically. That confirmed she was out.
I wanted to lift the blanket and peek inside, but with my physical force at 200 points to unlock that, no dice right now.
I reached out toward her chest, which I'd only looked at until now.
Squish.
Just placing my hand on top, and it sank right in.
An insane softness I'd never felt even from Shin Ayoung or Yoon Hye-yoon.
And way bigger, so no comparison.
Due to the softness and weight, her breasts weren't perky—they sagged to the sides.
I gently pressed my fingers, digging into the flesh.
"Hng..."
She wouldn't see me anyway, but her shifting moan startled me anyway.
Just a shallow breath, so I moved my hand again.
This time, toward the nipple hiding inside.
No round bud—instead, a horizontal slit like a knife cut.
I pried it open.
How spacious inside to hold such a massive nipple.
Too dark to see clearly, but I felt something there.
Slid my finger in—something taut and springy touched the tip.
I pressed down and slowly twisted clockwise.
"Uhng..."
The inner nipple hardened and swelled, pushing against my finger.
It eventually popped out, shooting upward.
I'd barely touched it, and it got this big.
Her profile said breasts were her weakness, but I didn't expect this much.
Only the right one stood erect, so I turned to the left for balance.
To keep my erection up, I kept teasing the right nipple as I lowered my head.
Pried open the left slit and slipped my tongue in.
Thicker than a finger, so I couldn't reach inside.
Instead, I drooled saliva in, massaging the areola, waiting for the nipple to sprout.
Meanwhile, I moved to the right and sucked the fully swollen one.
"Chuuup... chuup... smack... smack."
Definitely bigger—there was real sucking satisfaction.
High sensitivity too—her body twitched every tongue flick.
A light nibble with teeth, and she pushed her chest forward like she loved it.
Enjoying the reactions, I got lost in it until the left one popped out too.
I sucked the left one equally, stimulating both—her breathing quickened.
Even asleep, her body reacted the same.
I went faster and harder. Soon, her waist trembled.
"Hngt... euk..."
She came a little.
I blew on the quivering nipples.
"Ha-at..."
Hard to believe that was a sleeping person's reaction.
Too sensitive, right?
Then—
Itchy maybe? She raised her arm to scratch her chest.
The blanket flew off halfway, exposing her body.
An awe-inspiring sight.
She slept fully naked.
Breasts that big must feel stuffy in clothes—makes sense.
Didn't expect bottomless too, though.
I lowered my face to her pussy.
Fresh shower scent from right after work.
Parted the thick bush with my hand—white skin and pink entrance came into view.
Felt like discovering treasure in a deep jungle.
Last time was a quick glance, so now I took my time.
I rolled my eyes, examining every detail.
Plump labia majora, thin labia minora, narrow entrance—all erotic as hell.
I placed a finger on her clit and started rubbing gently.
"Heuk... hngt..."
Her straight legs parted slightly.
Ramping up, her lower belly twitched, strength draining away.
How long did I rub?
Clear love juices started trickling from inside.
Kept at it, sliding my idle hand's finger into the hole.
Her legs clamped shut immediately, blocking the intrusion.
Her body instinctively rejecting vaginal penetration.
Had to give up on the pussy and focus on the clit.
Up the speed, harder stimulation—soon her waist bucked wildly again.
A soft moan escaped from above.
"Haaa..."
Savoring her climax, I thought for a moment.
No way just pounding her would do this justice, and her body seemed to resist, so forcing it felt off.
I pulled out of the onahole and grabbed some oil.
Knew it boosted sensitivity insanely, so just a tiny bit on my finger.
Twirled it around her still-erect nipples, coating evenly.
"Huuuuk...! Heup..."
Nipples even bigger than before, moans louder.
Swollen to the limit—like they'd burst at a poke.
I gave them one hard squeeze, then returned to my room.
I opened my eyes to a bright room.
Last night must've been rough sleep habits—the blanket barely covered me.
Feeling exposed, I pulled it up to my neck.
"Uhngoot...♡"
My voice slipped out—I clapped a hand over my mouth.
Me making that sound...?
To check, I peered down inside.
There, my nipples were hugely swollen from the morning, twitching against the blanket.
My grotesquely large nipples.
At least just the size—but inverted ones were even worse to look at.
"Why are they like this first thing in the morning?"
Men get morning wood every day—felt just like that.
Not that I'd seen one in real life, of course.
But today they looked different.
Bigger and firmer than usual, hypersensitive too.
I swallowed and touched a nipple.
"Huuung...!"
It felt so good, a moan burst out involuntarily.
Tried to calm it down, but it only ramped up my arousal.
Yanked my hand away quick, but my body, remembering the pleasure, clamored for more.
'Just one more touch...?'
My hand was already heading for my chest.
A light brush, and electricity shot through my whole body.
"Haaaang..."
I glanced at the door hurriedly.
Securely shut. I shoved the blanket aside completely.
'This feeling... been a while. Should I...?'
With that thought, one hand went below, the other properly working my nipple.
"Uhngt... haat... why so sensitive today..."
Mid-caress, it hit me.
What am I doing?
'This is for... after marriage. No, almost slipped again.'
I bolted from bed, got dressed, and started prepping for work.