Yeah, Babe... Drinking Made Me Horny... So I Came to Suck Your Cock...
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Fists and jaws slammed together in a raw, grinding racket. Big Boss had his eyes rolled back white, fist knotted in that fucker Seong-uk’s collar as he smashed the bastard’s face in. The piece of shit’s arms already hung limp; nothing but the whites of his eyes showed, foam bubbling at his lips while blood drooled down his chin.
Dongpal nudged my ribs and jerked his chin toward Hyeona. I spun, scooped an arm around the bare waist of the girl still standing there naked with one hand cupped over her pussy, and hustled her straight into the hostess waiting room. Soft, silky skin melted against my palm the whole way.
The second we crossed the threshold, Dambi, Pureum, and Mi-ho came crawling out, eyes locked on the chaos. I handed Hyeona off to Dambi. For half a second I stared at that springy little ass of hers and thought how good it would feel to take her from behind.
“What the hell’s going on?”
“One of the customers went full psycho… Big Boss caught him red-handed.”
“He’s getting the shit kicked out of him?”
“Yeah. Just get some clothes on Hyeona first…”
“Hey, Oppa…”
Dambi pulled a towel free and wrapped it around Hyeona’s body. Instead of ducking into the waiting room, Hyeona grabbed my arm and spun me back around.
“Yeah?”
“That customer… do you know him?”
Fuck. What now? Had that piece of shit run his mouth?
“Nah, first time I’ve seen him. Why?”
I lied on the spot. No choice.
“He said he was tight with the manager… said if I didn’t listen he’d make sure something bad happened to me.”
“What? That fucking bastard… All right, I got it. Clothes first.”
“Okay, Oppa…”
I left Pureum and Mi-ho staring with wide eyes and bolted back into the hallway. There was the fucker’s face, still taking the full dog-day beating from Big Boss. A few more punches later Big Boss flung the bastard onto the floor.
“Hey. Call a couple of the boys.”
“Yes, Boss.”
“Get a written apology out of this fucker and every last address he has. He mouths off, pour concrete on him.”
“Yes, Boss.”
Big Boss planted one foot, put everything into it, and drove a kick straight into the bastard’s skull. The crack echoed down the corridor. The piece of shit was already out cold.
Dongpal dialed someone, spat a string of words too filthy to repeat, and hung up.
“Clean this up. Sprinkle some salt.”
“Huh? Yes, Boss.”
I still had no idea what the hell I was supposed to do.
“Dump him in the elevator and toss him at the entrance. The boys’ll handle the rest.”
“Yes, Boss.”
I grabbed the unconscious fucker’s clothes, dragged him into the elevator, rode it to the first floor, and hauled him all the way to the front door. This cock-sucking bastard had used my name to try and force himself on one of the shop’s girls. I clenched my jaw so hard my teeth nearly cracked, gathered every ounce of strength into my leg, and stomped down like I meant to cave his skull in. Crack—several of his teeth popped free and scattered across the floor.
I left the piece of shit behind, stepped back into the elevator, and only reconnected the dangling wire for the third-floor button. A moment later the car started moving. The doors opened and I shot out.
Back at the counter, Big Boss was smoking, one foot propped on the desk, staring straight at my face.
“What the hell happened? No call came through on the shop phone… but the reservation memo has a number…”
Dongpal lit a cigarette of his own, face dead serious.
Shit… yeah. I never thought it would blow up like this when I took the reservation on my personal phone.
No way around it now.
“Yes, Boss… He’s just some older guy I grab a meal with once in a while. Said he wanted to drop by the shop, so I took it on my phone.”
“You check that number?”
“Yes, Boss… It was blacklisted. I figured maybe it was a fluke while I was around, so I just took it. I’m sorry.”
“Cut that lowlife off. Hang around trash like that and all you get is a knife in the back. Staying clear of him is the best thing for your life.”
Big Boss raised his voice and laid down the law.
“Yes, Boss… I never thought something like this would happen… I’ll do exactly that.”
“Was it last year with that fucker? Year before? Nabi, right? He walked into her room.”
“Yes, Boss… Around this time last year.”
“Yeah. Tried the same shit with Nabi, got his face slapped, and I had to straighten him out. Still hasn’t learned a damn thing… fucking bastard.”
“Ah… first I’ve heard of it, Boss.”
“Forget it. We already poured concrete on him, so drop it. From now on don’t even look at that fucking whore-mongering human garbage.”
“Yes, Boss.”
“Smashing his face in sobered me right up… Let’s go, Dongpal.”
“Yes, Boss.”
“Keep the girls in line. You know how to do that much by now, right?”
“Yes, Boss.”
“Good. Work hard.”
I escorted Big Boss and Dongpal to the elevator and watched the doors close on them. Back at the counter I checked the CCTV just in time to see a couple of the boys dragging the fucker away. Big Boss stopped them, sprinted over, and unloaded one last full-power kick into the bastard’s face before dusting his hands and vanishing.
I dropped into the counter chair, kicked my feet up, and quietly lit a cigarette. That piece of shit almost splashed damage onto me too. Big Boss was right—better never to deal with trash like that at all. Hell, he’d been an annoying prick from the second he walked in. Of course he caused a scene, the fucker.
I logged into the messaging site, punched in the bastard’s number, and typed a note into the memo pad.
[Filthy whore-mongering bastard — got the shit beaten out of him — absolute blacklist]
I saved it, closed the site, and started the usual Sunday grind.
“Clear some space on the table.”
“Okay~”
I walked into the hostess waiting room carrying bags of pizza and fried chicken. On Dongpal’s orders I’d pulled cash from the shop’s take and was feeding the girls something decent. One large pizza, seasoned chicken, soy-sauce chicken, cheese fire chicken, and five bottles of soju.
I set the bags on the table and started laying everything out with Dambi and Mi-ho. Pureum hovered like a borrowed barley sack, not knowing what to do with herself.
“Sit. The bosses bought it for you to eat.”
“Yes…”
Pureum settled in and quietly picked up a pair of wooden chopsticks. I sat side-by-side with Dambi; Mi-ho and Hyeona took the spots next to Pureum. I cracked a soju bottle, poured a paper cup for each of us, and we clinked lightly before knocking them back in one shot. The clock had just ticked past eleven.
“Big Boss already poured concrete on that fucker, so forget him.”
“Yes, Oppa… Did the owner buy all this?”
“Yeah. Said ‘good work’ and told me to feed you.”
“Heh… Pour me another, Oppa.”
I glanced at the tasty-looking Hyeona and filled her cup. Until now I’d never had an opening to make a move, but thanks to that bastard’s meltdown I’d gotten a full look at her naked body. Skin so soft it practically begged to be touched, and a pretty damn glamorous figure. Young, too—worth fucking thirty thousand times at least.
“You want one too?”
“Yes, please…”
I hadn’t expected much when I offered Pureum a drink, but she just calmly asked me to pour. I filled the paper cup in front of her. The bitch shot me a sideways look and downed it in one go. Still pissed, maybe, but softer than before.
We sat around the same table with the bitches, hammering down snacks and soju. I especially built some common ground with Hyeona, trash-talking every psycho customer who’d ever pulled shit. I could feel the alcohol climbing.
I wrapped up the waiting-room party with the pussies at a decent point and crawled back out to the counter. Dead quiet, Sunday-style. First slot had been that fucker, so the girls had only managed to suck two cocks each. I ignored it, kicked my feet up on the counter chair, tipped it back, and closed my eyes. Half-drunk, I drifted into a light doze.
A weird sensation between my legs made me open my eyes. Dambi had crawled between my thighs and was sucking my cock.
“You fucking bitch, what the hell are you doing?”
“Yeah, babe… Drinking made me horny… so I came to suck your cock…”
“What time is it?”
I ignored the cock-sucking Dambi and checked my phone. Past two in the morning.
“Thirty minutes till we clock out… Where are the others?”
“Mm, no calls tonight so they’re all under the blankets sleeping… Got bored and came out.”
“Heh… Looking at you, we’re not wrapping this up clean… Wanna go one round before closing?”
“I’ve been waiting for you to say that, babe… Fuck me…”
Dambi slowly rose and peeled off the barely-there bikini hostess outfit like it had never been on her. Naked, she stood in front of me, spread her legs, and sat right on the desk. Two untapped pussies were sleeping just on the other side of the counter wall in the waiting room, so I felt bold. I stood up fast and stripped off my shorts, T-shirt, and underwear in one go. The two of us faced each other naked at the counter, ready to fuck.
I grabbed my rock-hard utility-pole cock, looked at Dambi, and gave it a shake.
“Mmm… Fuck me, babe…”
“Yeah, come to think of it we haven’t done it once since I clocked in… and it’s Sunday.”
I stepped between Dambi’s legs and pressed my body tight against hers. I lined the head of my cock up with her pussy hole and drove it in hard.
Thud!
“Khh…!”
“Mmmh…! Haa… That’s it…”
“Heh… Your pussy must’ve been itching pretty bad, you fucking bitch…”
I started pumping my hips hard. The desk creaked under the vibration of my cock slamming into her pussy; the monitor shook like crazy. Fuck, at this rate they’d hear it on the other side of the wall in the waiting room… I felt power surge into the cock sliding in and out of Dambi. I thought about Hyeona’s naked body from earlier and the feel of Pureum’s ass I’d tasted before, and I fucked Dambi’s pussy even harder.
“Mmmmh…! Babe, my pussy’s gonna explode! Aahng!”
“Khh…! Fuck, this is thrilling as hell… Huh? Your pussy tastes extra good today, you bitch!”
The counter rocked as the two of us went full psycho and the fucking climbed toward the peak. Suddenly the sound of slippers dragging came from the waiting room on the other side of the wall. It crossed the hallway and drew closer. Who was it? Mi-ho?
Fuck… I couldn’t pull out now…
Ah, whatever… If it goes to shit, it goes to shit.
I kept slamming into Dambi’s pussy at insane speed while watching the hallway entrance. The slipper sounds stopped, then something popped out from the hallway toward the counter.
Pureum.
The fucking bitch stuck her head out and was staring straight at the counter. But I couldn’t stop. I looked right at Pureum’s face and drove in hard.
“Khh…! I’m gonna cum… You fucking bitch, I’m cumming in your pussy!”
“Yeah, babe! Cum! Cum in my pussy! Kkuuung!”
I pulled my hips back and yanked the utility-pole cock free of Dambi’s pussy. The rock-hard shaft, coated in her juices, sprang into view. I gathered every scrap of strength into my hips, then slammed it back into her pussy with everything I had.
THUD!!!!!
The full length of my cock buried itself root-deep inside Dambi. Her ass and thighs locked up, going rigid. Something rose from my toes. My eyes were still locked on Pureum. Whatever it was shot past my ass and thighs and felt ready to blow my balls apart. It raced up the shaft, through the head, and blasted out in a searing rush.
“KRAAAAAAH!!”
“KKUAAAAAANG!!”
I pulled Dambi into a tight hug and crushed her against me. I rolled my hips, grinding the cock buried in her pussy in slow circles. Her pussy walls clamped down like they meant to snap the shaft clean off, milking out every last drop of cum.
“Haa… haa… Fuck, that was a clean shot.”
“Haa… haa… Mmm, babe… My pussy’s full of your cum…”
Right in front of Pureum’s eyes I’d just had a full, messy fuck with my fucktoy Dambi. There was no going back across that river now. This wasn’t just “service” anymore—I’d live-streamed us going at it in real time.
Pureum’s head disappeared and the slipper-dragging sound started up again, fading toward the waiting room.
“Who was that just now?”
“Huh? You heard?”
“Heh… Of course I did, babe…”
Dambi wrapped her arms around my back and pulled me tight.
“It was that Pureum bitch… She was staring…”
“Hehe… Really? Fucking bitch… She could’ve just offered her pussy, but she just watched and left?”
“Yeah, better this way actually… Had to come out sooner or later… If she gets horny she’ll say something first.”
I slowly pulled my utility-pole cock free of Dambi’s pussy.