Handjob in Room 1
Hyojin used her tits to slowly rub against my body, working me up.
The tits were one thing, but her soft young skin, slicked up with aqua gel, felt both slippery and silky smooth. A twenty-two-year-old little bitch really was something else.
But the fucking bitch wouldn’t use her mouth. Whether she was swallowing the aqua gel or not, she ought to have been greedily licking and sucking my back with her tongue. Instead she just gathered up less than half of what Dambi had and rubbed it around with her tits.
Still, unlike Dambi’s watermelon-sized pair, these were soft and squishy in a way that wasn’t bad at all.
“I’ve always wanted to feel those tits of yours. Now you’re rubbing them on me for money, heh.”
“You like it…? You fucking bastard…?”
“Yeah. Feels goddamn amazing. Even hotter knowing a girl I work with is doing it, heh.”
“The boss really brought a crazy bastard like you in… Like boss, like manager, huh? Oppa…?”
“The boss and that fucker Dongpal were both going nuts trying to fuck the girls too, heh.”
“Wow~ You’re just blurting it all out now…? Of course you’re a crazy bastard…”
Hyojin kept rubbing with her tits, working her way lower and lower. When those soft tits brushed against my ass they squished and slid around, then suddenly it felt like the head of my cock was being pierced straight through— a jolt of electricity slammed through my whole body.
“Ah… fuck.”
“So… you’re gonna fuck me with this dick, fuck Eun-ha, fuck every girl here…? What if I spread the word…?”
Hyojin’s hand slipped between my legs and grabbed my cock. The power-pole dick that had been twitching under the towel and my belly fat suddenly gushed precum under her sudden attack.
“Heh. If I was gonna let you spread it I wouldn’t have spilled everything. You won’t talk. You’re holding and stroking my cock right now…”
“Is that so…? Maybe I should tell someone… Who should I tell…? The boss…? Eun-ha…? Dambi…? Nabi…? Do-yeon…? Which bitch…?”
“There’s Kkotnim, Mi-ho, Pureum, Hyeona too, you fucking bitch… But Nabi…? Do-yeon…? Look at this little bitch, heh.”
“Oppa said it himself… You won’t talk either… Oppa won’t talk either, right…? But whether it’s that fucking Nabi bitch… or that fucking Do-yeon bitch…”
Hyojin slowly moved her body up and down, rubbing with her tits while the hand stroking my cock gently cupped my balls as well. Mixed with the bitch’s dirty talk, even with her panties still on, this was hotter than any handjob-parlor pussy I’d ever seen in a room.
“Just remembered… Earlier when I came out of Do-yeon’s room to put the call through, my cock brushed against that bitch’s stomach… and she just stayed still, heh.”
“Ahh~ That fucking bitch wants to get with Oppa too… Why didn’t you just fuck Do-yeon’s pussy with this dick…?”
“Ah~ You fucking bitch, suddenly squeezing that hard—”
Hyojin gripped the shaft of my power-pole cock like she meant to crush it.
“Oppa’s cock really is huge… Do-yeon’s pussy couldn’t handle this dick…”
“You won’t know till you try it, you fucking bitch… Haa…”
Hyojin stopped rubbing her tits on my back. There was a rustling sound as she seemed to sit up, then she used her fingertips to slowly trail from my balls up through the crack of my ass.
“You like that…? Pervert Oppa…? Hmm…?”
“Yeah. Your personality’s dogshit but the tits and the hand feel pretty good, you fucking bitch.”
“Want me to do more than that crazy bastard who came here to mess with the girls…?”
“I’d do less than you, taking money to jerk off a crazy bastard like that…?”
“Oh-ho~ Is that so…? A crazy bastard and a crazy bitch make a perfect pair, huh…?”
“Yeah. From the way you talk, our chemistry in bed’s gonna be great too, heh.”
“Fuck off~ Oh wait, it’s already out~ Sorry Oppa~ Heehee. Lie on your back!”
Hyojin stopped stroking my cock and balls and rubbing between my ass cheeks. She smacked my ass and told me to roll over onto my back. Without a word I followed her order, lying flat with my throbbing cock standing straight up toward the ceiling.
Hyojin’s slim, zero-fat body came into view, gleaming and slick with aqua gel. She looked insanely sexy.
“You fucking bitch, work the ass more… The hand felt good… But I knew your body was nice—seeing it up close it’s even prettier…”
“Heheh, I do have a body, don’t I~”
Hyojin crossed her arms, looking down at me with a smug expression.
“This bitch never knows how to be humble when you compliment her… It’s the front now so do it properly, you fucking bitch…”
“Mm… If you try anything funny I’ll cut it off, you crazy Oppa bastard… Heehee.”
“Even a crazy bastard won’t force it, so mind your own business, you crazy bitch… Heh.”
I laced my hands behind my head like a pillow and watched what Hyojin would do. She sat cross-legged beside my waist, flipped the aqua gel bottle upside down, squeezed a thick stream into her palm and rubbed it in. Then she slowly looked me over from top to bottom, reached out, and gently spread the gel from under my nipples all the way down to my hips.
The fucking bitch flicked her hair back once, took a breath, and then climbed on top of me.
“Mm…”
“Haa…”
Her face was so close I could hear her breathing. That tiny little face still looked beautiful even under the dim lights. Bare-faced or not, she was a natural beauty—nothing got in the way.
Hyojin’s soft tits pressed against mine and a jolt shot through my whole body. My power-pole cock, throbbing like it was about to explode, was crushed between our bellies and kept twitching nonstop.
Her eyes met mine like she might go in for a kiss, then she dropped her head and started circling my nipple with her tongue.
“You won’t even suck my cock, at least give me a kiss, you bitch.”
“…”
Unlike a moment ago, Hyojin was completely focused on working my nipple. When our eyes had met earlier she had looked a little shaken. Something must have shifted in that fucking bitch’s head. Back at the counter and during the back-side service she’d been spewing filthy curses and dirty talk nonstop, but now that my power-pole cock was poking her belly and she was looking at my face, she seemed a little embarrassed.
I pulled my hands out from under my head, propped the pillow at an angle so I could lean back, and reached out to stroke her back.
“Your skin’s so fucking soft, Hyojin.”
“…”
“Why’s the fucking bitch so quiet… Embarrassed?”
“Shut up for a second, Oppa!”
Hyojin, who’d been sucking my nipple, snapped at me for talking too much, lifted her head to glare at me, then went right back to sucking.
I kept stroking her back, gently rubbing as I moved my hand down toward her ass. The panties were in the way, but through them I could feel the outline of her compact yet nicely rounded cheeks. Her thighs were soft and smooth too—exactly how I’d always imagined them.
“Better service than I expected…”
“Haa…”
The bitch stayed silent, focused on the caress. Was that a good sign? Honestly it had been hotter when she was cursing and spitting dirty talk during the back-side, but I’d wait and see a little longer.
I shifted the hand stroking her ass and slipped it carefully between her thighs. A damp heat met my fingertips. I pushed deeper, lightly brushed the panty-covered pussy, then stroked back up to her ass.
“…”
She didn’t moan, but the second I touched her panty-covered pussy and slid back up to her ass, I felt her body give a tiny tremble.
Fucking bitch. Calling me crazy bastard and son of a bitch, yet a few strokes and she’s already reacting.
Hyojin pulled her mouth off and moved to the other nipple she hadn’t licked yet. She had a shitty temper and a filthy mouth, but for a girl who sucked cock for a living her service skills were still pretty solid.
I moved both hands again, stroking her ass, then slowly pushed between her thighs, lightly touched the panty-covered pussy, and came back up to her ass.
“…”
Same tiny tremble. This bitch was getting turned on. Hmm… things might get pretty interesting.
I tensed the cock crushed between our bellies and poked her stomach a few times. At the same time I slipped my hand between her thighs again, this time pressing a little harder against the panty-covered pussy before sliding back up to her ass.
“Haa…”
Yep, fucking bitch. The dogshit bitch was turned on. Time to try peeling those panties off?
I moved both hands, hooked my fingers under the waistband of her panties at her hips, and started gently tugging them down.
“Ah fuck, Oppa!”
Hyojin, who’d been diligently sucking my nipple, felt the panties sliding and immediately jerked her head up to glare at me like she wanted to eat me alive.
“You weren’t saying anything so I figured… heh. Sorry…”
Hyojin grabbed the hand that had been trying to pull her panties down and flung it hard onto the bedsheet.
“Stay still, Oppa!”
Why the hell did this feel like déjà vu? I was sure something similar had happened not long ago…
“Got it… Sorry… You’re fucking scary, you bitch, heh.”
Hyojin dropped her head back to my nipple, licked for a moment, then slowly worked her way lower. When her head reached near my crotch she teased me with tiny little licks of her tongue, but in the end she never went down to the power-pole cock. She sat all the way up instead.
The fucking bitch lay down diagonally beside me and reached out to grab my power-pole cock with her hand.
“Hey, you fuck, is that it?”
“Huh? What were you hoping for, fuck~”
Ah, the dogshit bitch. A second ago she seemed turned on, now she was back to acting like she did during the back-side. Impossible to read, this fucking bitch.
I slowly sat up, straightening my upper body.
“Hey, you fucking bitch.”
“What, crazy Oppa bastard~ Heehee.”
“This is too much. This is total rip-off service.”
“What… From the start we only agreed on a handjob, panties on… Fuck~”
“Hey, this won’t work. You lie down.”
“What? Fuck off~ Wait, it’s already out? Not doing it, fuck~”
The fucking bitch tried to sit up so I quickly reached out and stopped her.
“I’m not saying I’m gonna fuck you… I’m just saying I’ll give you some service because I’m not satisfied yet…”
“Bullshit, fuck~ What service?”
“Didn’t I tell you? The girl I fucked six times with this cock—I made her come with my tongue first? I like doing that for people…”
I stuck my tongue way out and looked at Hyojin.
“Ah~ Fuck, you pervert bastard… Just try something funny… I’ll snitch to the boss right away…”
“Ah, you fucking bitch talk too much. I said I’m not fucking you, you bitch… Just lie down. I won’t even take the panties off…”
Hyojin reacted irritably, but then she flopped onto her back and roughly shoved me aside with real force. I almost got pushed clean off the bed but braced with my arm and barely held on. I glanced over the lying Hyojin, then climbed on top of her, settling over her stomach.
Her eyes met mine, but the fucking bitch didn’t look away—she stared straight back. I held her gaze. Let’s see who wins, you fucking bitch.
I thought about going for her mouth but figured it would blow the whole thing, so I didn’t try. With her eyes still locked on me like she was ready to kill, I turned my head, brought my mouth to her shoulder, and dragged my tongue across it.
Fucking bitch really does have the best skin.
Tongue out, I gently traced the line of her shoulder. Across her neck, then the other shoulder, soft and slow, taking my time. Still no reaction from Hyojin. Dogshit fucking bitch… Let’s see how long you can hold out.
My tongue felt dry so I pulled it back, refilled with spit, stuck it out again, and started from her shoulder, slowly working lower. I reached the edge of those cute, nicely sized tits. The soft plush feeling against my mouth automatically sent strength into my cock.
I took a quiet breath, then flicked her nipple upward with my tongue.
“Haa…”
Reaction confirmed. I reached out with one hand and gently pinched and rolled the other nipple between my fingertips.
“Nn…”
Hyojin’s body gave a tiny tremble along with a shallow moan.
“You fucking bitch, feel good?”
No answer. I rolled her nipple with my tongue, flicked it up, licked it like a dog, while slowly stimulating the other one with my fingers so it wouldn’t hurt.
“Ah… ah…”
“Our Hyojin’s getting turned on, huh…?”
I reached down with my free hand under her waist. Using my fingertips I lightly scratched and stroked her side, then tickled her belly.
“Haa… ah… Oppa…”
“What, you fucking bitch… Heh.”
I was using my whole body to try and send Hyojin to Hong Kong. Mouth wrecking one tit, one hand wrecking the other, remaining hand stroking and tickling her thighs, belly, and sides.
“Haa… ah… haa… O… ppa…”
I didn’t answer when she called me. I just kept destroying both her tits, her thighs, her sides, her belly with everything I had.
“Haa… ah… ahh…”
Hyojin’s hips gave a little upward twitch then settled back down. I moved the hand that had been tickling her thighs and sides deeper between her legs. A damp, wet, warm heat came through my fingers. I stretched my fingertips into the crease of her thighs and tickled there.
“Nn… ah… ah… haa…”
Her hips twitched up again and dropped. The moans were getting more and more open. I brushed the panty-covered pussy with the hand that had been tickling the crease, then tickled the other side. The bitch’s body seemed to float for a second, stayed suspended, then dropped like all the strength had left her.
“You fucking bitch, if it feels good just say so…”
“Haa… haa… ahh… O… ppa…!”
“Yeah, you fucking bitch, feel good?”
“Haaa… aah… ahh… aah…”
Her tits were already wrecked by my tongue and hand, and when I brushed the panty-covered pussy I confirmed it was wet. I pressed my hand against the panty-covered pussy. Definitely soaked. I pushed into the split with a firm press.
“Ah… O… ppa…! No…!”
“No? I can’t fuck you…?”
I moved the hand pressing her panty-covered pussy and quickly slipped it inside the panties.
“Ah… Oppa…! Oppa…! Ah…”
“You fucking bitch got so wet? Can I eat this pussy?”
“No… ah… Oppa…!”
“Why do you keep calling me, you fucking bitch… I’m busy sucking your delicious tits… Ah, I wanna suck the pussy too.”
I pushed my hand deep inside the panties and felt her pussy hair tickle. Sticky fluid coated my fingers—plenty of juice had come out. I searched for the entrance. The inside of her panties was already thoroughly soaked with the pussy juice she’d poured out. I parted the bush and found the split. There it was—the fucking bitch’s pussy entrance.
I slid one finger straight in.
“Ah… Oppa…! Oppa…! No…! Oppa…!”
“Ah, you dogshit bitch, why do you keep calling me and making a fuss… You gonna give it or not…”
Hyojin’s body was shaking hard and her moans filled the room. I pulled the finger out of her pussy, brought it outside the panties, grabbed the waistband at her hips, and roughly yanked them down.