Eden - Pureum
Thud!!!!!
My telephone-pole cock slammed into her pussy, grinding out a raw, wet friction that filled the room.
I drove it all the way to the root into Pureum’s cunt.
The ridged walls of her pussy clamped down around every inch, sucking tight against the shaft.
It gripped me every bit as hard as Hyojin’s did—squeezing, milking, refusing to let go.
“Kkugh…! Haa… Your pussy tastes pretty damn good, Pureum…”
“Nngh-hhh…! Oppa… Be gentler… I feel like I’m gonna choke to death…”
“No chance. Today’s the day you get born as Oppa’s fucktoy. I’ve gotta brand the taste of my cock into that cunt of yours…”
I shoved my hands into the crooks of her folded legs and pinned them hard against the sheets. Then I dropped my upper body until our faces were almost touching.
I stretched my legs back, spread them wide, and folded the soles of my feet under me into a push-up stance. I shoved my tongue into her open mouth and tangled it with hers while I poured every ounce of strength into ramming my telephone-pole cock straight through her pussy.
Thud!!!!!
No mercy. I started pounding my hips like a madman.
“Ah!! Hngh!! Aang!! Hwaang!! Oppa!!”
“Yeah, you fucking bitch! How’s that cock taste? I’ve been dying to wreck this pussy of yours… Finally getting to fuck it raw!”
Pureum’s head snapped back against the pillow; both arms locked around my neck in a death grip, fingers laced. She clung like I was her lifeline and took every thrust with her whole body.
Her mouth slowly fell open, white foam starting to gather at the corners. Her eyes rolled back little by little.
I clenched my teeth and kept slamming into her like I meant to tear the pussy apart—thrust after brutal thrust.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The bed rocked under the force. Before long she was screaming mixed moans, nothing but whites showing in her eyes, her whole body shuddering.
I felt her cunt walls clamp down hard enough to snap my cock clean off. Her thighs and ass locked solid. Something shot up from the tip of my balls, racing along the shaft.
The orgasm hit like a tidal wave.
I yanked my hips back and pulled the telephone-pole cock completely free of Pureum’s pussy. It sprang out, spraying her juices everywhere.
I tensed my ass, dropped my head, and locked onto the exact spot of her cunt. I forced the hole at the tip shut, holding back the load that was about to explode, then drove the cock back in with everything I had.
Thud!!!!!
The swollen head of my cock punched deep into Pureum’s pussy. In one stroke it buried itself to the root.
The second the crotch of a heat-crazed manager and a heat-crazed shop girl slammed together, I felt the massive load that had been dammed up inside the tip blast out.
“Khhhaaaaah!!!”
“Nngh-aaaang!!!”
Pureum still hadn’t blacked out. She stuck her tongue out long and shoved it into the mouth of the heat-crazed manager. I met it halfway, twisting tongues together, sucking and licking like a starving animal.
A warm, lukewarm heat soaked into the head of my cock. Pureum’s pussy walls clamped down like they meant to snap the shaft clean off, determined not to spill a single drop.
“Haa… haa…”
“Haa… haa…”
I emptied every last scrap of cum into Pureum’s cunt. Then I slowly pushed myself up and pulled out.
The telephone-pole cock, glistening with cum and pussy juice, stood just as stiff as before—no sign of going soft.
I grabbed it by the base, breathing hard, and pressed the tip against Pureum’s parted lips.
“Hnnnph!!”
“Mmm… Mouth-pussy tastes pretty good too… Now you look like a proper cock-sucking bitch.”
I seized her head with both hands and shoved my cock straight down her throat. After a few hard pumps of my hips I suddenly stood, swung my legs over the edge of the bed, and sat quietly lighting a cigarette.
I took a deep drag and blew the smoke toward the ceiling. When I turned my head to look at Pureum, her face was flushed bright red and she was still gasping for air.
Most girls blacked out the first time they took the telephone-pole cock. This one had held up pretty well. I’d clenched my teeth and pounded her on purpose for that reason…
Her pussy was excellent too—exactly what I’d hoped for. I drained myself clean and enjoyed the cigarette.
Pureum slowly sat up, scooted right against me, and lit a cigarette of her own. The proud load I’d just dumped was still leaking out of her cunt.
“You don’t need to wipe that pussy?”
“Mm.”
“What if you end up pregnant?”
“Doesn’t matter.”
“You’re a real reckless bitch… Don’t think that means I’m dumping Yeong-eun.”
“I know, you bastard… I’ll handle it myself, so stay out of it.”
“But has your mouth always been that filthy?”
“No. Only with trash like you… You already know that.”
“Whatever. Doesn’t matter to me…”
We shared the cigarette while the last three months flashed through my head like a lantern show.
The first time I saw her she’d been a completely ordinary office girl who didn’t know a damn thing… In just three months she’d transformed into a perfect whore—offering up her pussy and spitting curses like this.
I’d even taught her how to smoke…
Haa, fuck… The world’s a real piece of shit.
Hell, back in elementary school I used to stare at the night sky and dream of becoming an astronomer…
Now my head was dry of blood and I was just some dickless pot-shop errand boy…
Ah, fuck, sudden sentimental explosion.
I crushed the cigarette out in the ashtray and stroked Pureum’s back.
“We’re not going to sleep right away, are we?”
“Mm.”
“Yeah, I like that fire… Then put the cigarette out and get on your stomach… I’m fucking you doggy-style.”
Pureum stubbed out her cigarette, grabbed a hair tie, and pulled her hair back. Then she climbed onto the bed and stuck her ass out.
“You never done doggy before?”
“Huh?”
“That’s not how you do it…”
I grabbed each soft cheek of her ass, pulled them back, and hoisted them high. Her plump pussy and asshole were on full display for the heat-crazed manager’s eyes.
When I spread her cheeks wide, the cum still inside her cunt poured out in thick streams onto the sheets.
“What are you doing, Oppa…”
“Just checking what the pussy I fucked looks like… It’s as pretty as your face…”
“Haa… haa…”
“Brace yourself… Once I start doggy-style I don’t stop till I’ve fucked you at least ten times…”
“What…?”
Pureum twisted her head around, eyes bulging like they were about to pop.
“Why so shocked? Consider that pussy of yours completely fucked today… Shit, this is gonna taste amazing… Here I go.”
I pressed right up against her and lined the drooling telephone-pole cock up with Pureum’s hole. Her ass twitched; the cum leaking from her cunt soaked the head.
I poured every bit of strength into driving the cock straight through her pussy.
The motel room heated up with the wet, filthy sounds of the two of us fucking.
“Yeah.”
“Babe, where are you?”
“I’m doggy-fucking Pureum.”
“What? Still? You haven’t slept at all?”
Cock and pussy ground together, throwing off raw friction sounds.
“Aang…! Nngh…! Hwaang…!!”
I slapped Pureum’s ass again and again. Pussy juice leaked from the seam where cock and cunt met, dripping onto the sheets.
“Yeah, this bitch’s pussy tastes great… Feels like it’s several times better than yours.”
“What? You fucking bastard!”
“Heh… I said pussy. If we’re talking assholes, yours still wins over this fucking bitch.”
“I’m leaving right now… Don’t be late for no reason—get yourself there.”
“Yeah, I’ll run one more round and then head to work… See you at the shop.”
I heard the soft smacking sound of Dambi kissing the phone. I hung up and tossed it somewhere random.
Then I kneaded the bitch’s ass and drove in hard again.
“You’ve gotta be there by six, right? You okay if I don’t call?”
“Aang!! Fuck me harder…! Haa…! Haa…! Nngh…!!”
Pureum had completely lost it. Normally she was the model whore who never showed up late… But with the telephone-pole cock slamming into her nonstop, every thought of the shop had already flown out the window.
I felt the orgasm rising again. The more I thrust, the tighter her pussy clamped around my cock like it was custom-fit.
I pulled my hips back until only the head was hooked in her hole. Then I poured every last bit of strength into driving it home.
Thud!!!!!
The second the telephone-pole cock buried itself to the root, I felt the cum rocket from the tip of my balls, race up the shaft, past the head, and blast out.
“Khhhaat!!”
“Hwaang!! Aang-aang!!”
Cum exploded at light speed, flooding her cunt full. Pureum’s ass thrashed wildly; her pussy walls clamped down hard enough to snap the cock clean off.
I squeezed out every last drop into her pussy, then slowly pulled free. The telephone-pole cock, coated in cum and pussy juice, sprang out of her cunt.
“Huu… Perfect pussy… Would’ve been a disaster if I hadn’t fucked it…”
“Haa… haa…”
“Time to go to work, so let’s wash up… Get up.”
I grabbed both of Pureum’s arms and hauled her upright. Holding the bitch close, I half-crawled into the bathroom and washed her carefully.
Then we changed clothes and I supported the completely wrecked Pureum as we walked out of the motel.
We hadn’t eaten a thing since the late-night gopchang, so I looked for something to fill us up. A fast-food place sat right in front of the motel; I grabbed two burger sets to go and we ate them in the taxi.
When we got out on the main road near Eden I stuck a cigarette between Pureum’s lips and quietly lit it for her.
“You go in first.”
“What about you, Oppa?”
“I’ll watch you go in, wait a few minutes, then follow.”
“Did you always do this with Dambi unnie too?”
“Yeah. No point raising suspicion.”
“I want to go in with Oppa.”
“Hey, this isn’t some pointless competition… You might be fine, but I could get fucked.”
“I don’t care about that… I’m going in with Oppa.”
Ah, fucking bitch. She just couldn’t take a hint.
I looked at Pureum’s determined face; she clearly had zero intention of backing down. She was already late after ignoring every call… If we walked in together…
Jeonghun was already suspicious enough. At least Big Boss and Dongpal-hyungnim weren’t around—that was pure luck.
I flicked the cigarette away anywhere. Then I wrapped an arm around Pureum’s waist, linked arms with her, and walked into the building.
Thinking about it calmly, Jeonghun already half-knew about me and Pureum. He’d never snitched, and since he was about to quit soon, walking in together should be fine. The bastard had even told me about his plan to ghost, so we each held one of the other’s secrets. He wouldn’t make things awkward.
We stepped into the elevator. I connected the two exposed wires for the third-floor button just once. A moment later the elevator moved; about ten seconds later the doors opened.
“Good evening, hyungnim!”
“Yo, you still haven’t clocked out?”
“You came with Pureum, huh? Did you meet her out front?”
“No, I was at a motel with Oppa.”
“What?”
Silence slammed down over the counter. Jeongmin, who had just crawled out of the hallway to leave for the night, froze mid-step at Pureum’s words.
“Just kidding. Met her right out front.”
“Oppa, really? You fucked me all night without sleeping.”
The heat-crazed daytime manager bastard and Jeongmin both had eyes that looked ready to pop out of their skulls. Pureum smiled sweetly and rested her hand right on the cock outline in my pants.