She Might Be Touching Herself Thinking of Oppa's Cock
“Worried? You already went there yourself, Oppa, so you should know... Is there a girl like me at the parlor?”
“Hmm... Doesn't seem all that common, heh.”
Sitting across from these fresh little bitches and trading sex talk had my cock throbbing so hard I had to shift my cross-legged seat.
“Oppa... you're rock-hard right now, aren't you? Imagining getting serviced by me and Eun-ha...? Your face is even a little red... right?”
“Even if I try not to, you keep saying shit that makes me picture it, you little slut.”
“Hey, looks like Oppa wants you to service him—what do you think? You've talked about him a lot too... huh?”
“Aigoo... Hyojin... come on...”
The moment Eun-ha heard Hyojin's words she dropped her head. Seeing that bitch's face flush crimson, she must have pictured the two of us stripped bare and rolling around on the tatami. Excellent development.
“Oppa... want me to service you once? Just seventy thousand won, heehee.”
Hyojin fixed me with those lewd eyes like she was about to devour me.
“A girl's cut is forty thousand, you know. Trying to rip me off? Heh.”
Out of nowhere Hyojin shot to her feet, sidled up beside me, and plopped her ass right down on my crossed legs.
“Ah, fuck...”
My cock was already leaking precum from her dirty talk, straining so hard it felt ready to punch through my pants. The second that bitch sat her ass down, my telephone-pole dick got crushed right under her cheeks.
A jolt of pleasure shot from my cock through my whole body, snapping my slightly drunk head back to full alert.
“Oh~ Oppa, your cock is fucking huge, heehee.”
I ended up sitting there hugging her from behind while the little slut ground her ass against me, eyes locked on Eun-ha like she was having the time of her life. The restaurant was packed, so I had no choice but to pull my hands free, lean back a little, and brace myself on my arms. Then I flexed my cock under her ass so the bitch could feel it twitch.
“Hey, I really want to see Oppa's thing. It's seriously big~”
Hyojin kept calling Eun-ha until the girl who had been staring at the floor finally lifted her head and looked. Eun-ha's face was beet-red too, wearing a strange expression. Hyojin didn't care; she just kept grinding her ass like she was deliberately teasing Eun-ha, stimulating my twitching cock.
“Oppa, don't flex it... feels like it's gonna punch straight through, heehee.”
“Hey, isn't that a little too blatant? No fear in this girl... heh.”
Hyojin twisted around to face me and locked eyes. My cock, ready to burst out of my pants, was crushed right against the panty-covered crotch of her pussy, throbbing like mad. Today the girl was wearing a red sleeveless top and a mini-skirt with a fluttering hem. The soft flesh of her inner thighs against me was pure torture.
“Blatant? This is the bare minimum... Oppa's cock is poking my pussy, heehee... Wanna do it with me? Should we just go for it right now?”
“Even so, getting serviced and actually fucking are different... No matter how understanding my girlfriend is, this would be pushing it. She might rip every hair out of your head.”
Dambi wouldn't care if I fucked her or not, but with Eun-ha watching it felt smarter to play a little hard to get. This girl was acting right now too...
“Then we just don't fuck...? I can just suck Oppa's cock, right...? Huh? Heehee.”
“Hyojin...”
“Hmm? What? You want to suck Oppa's cock too?”
Eun-ha called Hyojin's name in a voice that sounded like she was about to cry. That bitch needed to drop the coy act and just say she wanted to suck Oppa's cock hot and heavy.
“Fine, pfft~ Maybe I went a little too far with the teasing? Heehee... I'm gonna hit the bathroom real quick.”
The second Eun-ha showed a face that looked ready to burst into tears, Hyojin lifted her body off my cock and disappeared into the restroom. With the bitch gone the table fell silent; only the drunken bullshit from other tables echoed through the air.
“Did that piss you off?”
I forced my mouth open and asked.
“No... Oppa...”
The little slut stared at me like she had something to say. Hmm... fifty-fifty. Time to test the waters.
“Want to sit here for a second too...?”
“...”
“It's fine...”
Just like when Hyojin sat, I leaned my upper body back a little, propped myself on my arms, and looked at her casually as if I wouldn't do a thing. After a moment of hesitation Eun-ha seemed to make up her mind; she slowly rose and came toward me. Wearing a sleeveless top that left her navel bare and tight denim shorts, she stood in front of me radiating a sweet scent, then turned around and slowly lowered herself.
My rock-hard cock got crushed under Eun-ha's moon-round ass, and a pleasure so intense it felt like it would blow the top of my skull washed over me.
“Mm...”
“...”
The bitch said nothing, cheeks flaming red, sitting on the horny manager's crossed legs and breathing hard. I flexed my cock under her ass and made it twitch.
“Haa...”
“You okay...?”
“Yes... Oppa...”
She didn't grind like Hyojin, but her ass was so soft and plush it felt way better than that other fucking bitch. Eun-ha must have felt the full power of my telephone-pole cock; every time I flexed and made it jump I felt a tiny flinch in her cheeks.
“This is rear habiyot... We're wearing clothes so it's different, but it's pretty much the same when you take customers...”
“Yes...”
“Want to turn around and face me...?”
Eun-ha slowly turned until she was sitting facing me. The bitch's face was completely scarlet; she stared straight into my eyes while panting. Those bursting tits were close enough to grab if I just reached out, but this was our first real skinship so I held back and left them alone. Looking her dead in the face with lewd eyes, I twitched my telephone-pole cock against the pussy hidden under her denim shorts.
“This is missionary habiyot... How is it?”
“Yes... Oppa... haa...”
“Eun-ha, you must be wearing good perfume...? Smells nice...”
“Yes...”
“Definitely... teaching like this is way better...”
“Yes... Oppa...”
“Then... should I keep teaching you like this from now on...?”
“Yes...”
Suddenly Eun-ha shot to her feet and scrambled back to her own seat, plopping down. When I looked behind me, Hyojin was walking over with a little smirk on her lips.
“Hey~ look at these two. You... Oppa's cock is big, right? Heehee.”
The second Hyojin sat back in her original seat she tapped Eun-ha's ass and teased her.
“Ah... it's not like that...”
“Not like that my ass~ Should've stayed in the bathroom longer. If I'd come out five minutes later you two would've been off to a motel, huh? To fuck? Heehee.”
“Motel my ass... We were just practicing the habiyot I taught her earlier... right?”
“Yes... um... bathroom for a second...”
“Heehee, don't take too long... Oppa and I might just leave without you~ To go fuck!”
Eun-ha ignored Hyojin's words and bolted for the restroom.
“Thanks, you fucking bitch... heh.”
“Fuck off~ No, I already jerked you once, didn't I? Heehee... I didn't do it for you, you pervert. I helped because I felt sorry for Eun-ha.”
“What the hell are you talking about now?”
“You bragged you'd fuck her and you still don't get it? It's obvious she likes you, you idiot~ Heehee.”
“Bullshit. Sounds like pure nonsense to me.”
“No, she likes you... for sure... Right now she might be in the bathroom touching her pussy while thinking about Oppa's cock... If you go open the door and shove your dick in she might just take it right there... Wanna try?”
“You fucking bitch... You trying to make the nine o'clock news? Even if what you said is true, pulling that shit would get me kicked out instantly, heh.”
“Give.”
“Give what?”
The bitch flipped her hand over and tapped the table.
“I helped you, so you should at least give me some money~”
“You fucking bitch... I don't have any, you slut.”
“Fuck, I could go tell Eun-ha right now that Oppa said he's going to fuck every girl at the shop, including that I jerked you off!”
“Got proof? You bitch... If Eun-ha likes me she'll ignore your shit and believe me, heh.”
“Heehee... Should we test it? Whether she believes me or Oppa?”
This bitch was coming on strong.
“Ha... fuck, I don't have money... I have to stretch thirty until next payday.”
“Fuck~ You're broke as hell... Heehee, what the hell does that unnie who lives with you even see in you? Your cock?”
“Isn't it obvious just looking, you fuck... Short education, no money... You can see it too~ Most of them lose their minds once you shove it in.”
“Fuck, so I did volunteer work? This is annoying!”
“Heh... Tonight Nabi and Do-yeon are sleeping over so no... Can you come in Sunday?”
“Fuck~ You said you have no money?”
“I always have money for a room... You got me so fucking hard... I'll throw in an extra ten thousand for the jimyeong fee, make it eight... Deal?”
“Fuck off~ No, I already jerked you once, didn't I? Heehee... Dunno. If I show up we do it, if I don't we don't.”
“Okay... If you come out we'll go one round then...”
“'Okay' my ass, you fucker, I'm not doing it!”
She flipped me the middle finger and gave me a solid fuck-you.
I poured her a glass; she downed it and filled the empty glass in front of me too. Just as I was about to drink, Eun-ha came back from the bathroom and sat in her original seat.
“Excuse me~ Two more bottles of soju over here.”
Eun-ha called the restaurant lady and ordered more soju.
“Drinking pretty hard tonight... You gonna be okay?”
“Yes~ Heehee.”
She must have relaxed a bit; Eun-ha's face looked calmer than before.
“Oppa, so Sunday you're getting a handjob, okay?”
Hyojin flashed an evil smile and threw the counterpunch.
“Huh? Ah... fuck, I was just joking.”
Eun-ha's eyes went wide as she looked back and forth between me and Hyojin.
“What are you talking about~ Oppa asked for a handjob first... Now that Eun-ha's here you're backing out? After promising?”
“Oppa... is that true? With Hyojin?”
“Ah... well...”
This bitch stabbed me in the back at the critical moment.
“Pfft, just kidding~ Know what Oppa actually said? He said he really! wants Eun-ha to service him.”
Fucking Hyojin grabbed Eun-ha's arm and shook it hard while spouting nonsense.
“Ah... I thought... that's so mean...”
“Huh? Weird reaction. You... want to service Oppa?”
“...”
“Whoa~ fuck, Oppa! Looks like Eun-ha wants to service you! We gotta grab a motel right now!”
“Hey, Eun-ha's gonna cry... It's a joke, obviously.”
“Heehee... This is fun... you two...”
When the extra soju arrived Eun-ha cracked a bottle and poured everyone a glass. Hyojin stopped teasing Eun-ha and just mixed bullshit with braised pork bones and soju, shoveling it all into her mouth.
Drinking and eating good food with these fresh young bitches, the alcohol eventually hit and my head started spinning a little.
“Ah... the booze is kicking in... Gonna go smoke.”
I stood to head outside; Hyojin tapped Eun-ha's shoulder and urged her to follow. This bitch was impossible to predict.
I squatted outside the restaurant and quietly lit a cigarette. Eun-ha carefully crept out and squatted next to me. I pulled out a Marlboro, put it between her lips, then leaned in with my mouth; after a brief pause she used my cigarette as a lighter and lit hers.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Huh? Yes... Oppa... go ahead...”
“What's your name? Your real name...”
“Ah... um... A-rin... Kwon A-rin...”
“Pretty name... A-rin...?”
“Yes...”
“Aren't you curious why I'm asking?”
“Ah... why are you asking, Oppa...?”
“I only found out my girlfriend's name way later... Then I thought that was pretty cold of me... So... I figured I should at least ask your name first... from Eun-ha...”
“...”
“Earlier... when you sat on me... it felt good... What about you, A-rin?”
“I... liked it too... Oppa...”
“Next time... can we do more good things...?”
“... Yes... Oppa...”
I looked at Eun-ha with lewd eyes and met her gaze. The bitch didn't look away; she stared straight back. I flicked the cigarette butt anywhere and slowly stood; Eun-ha rose with me. When I carefully brought my mouth close she looked startled, then closed her eyes. I almost kissed her lips... but instead lightly kissed her broad forehead.
The smooth feel of Eun-ha's skin soaked into me through my mouth. Her body trembled faintly and the hot breath she exhaled brushed my cheek.
“Sunday... Oppa's working alone... can you come in...?”
I pulled my mouth away and spoke from a distance so close our lips almost touched, staring at her with those same lewd eyes.
“Yes...?”
“Not many people will show... so there should be a lot of time I can spend with Eun-ha... Now that we're living together I have to look after her...”
“Ah...”
“I want you to come... Like earlier... I want to teach you... and learn more...”
“Yes... Oppa...”
“Shall we go back in? Hyojin's waiting... Oh, and... earlier I told Hyojin I wanted you to service me...”
“Ah... Oppa...”
We went back inside and sat in our original seats. When the bitch still didn't appear I looked around and saw Eun-ha outside the restaurant glass, looking deep in thought, another cigarette between her lips, taking a deep drag and exhaling.
Of course she had a lot to think about. I already had a joj-jib and cohabitation was locked in, yet here I was showing interest and trying to get her to stick with me. The way she closed her eyes when I leaned in made me think Hyojin was right—she did like me. But given Eun-ha's personality, it would take time for her to accept the existence of my joj-jib and then decide to offer up her pussy.
“What's she doing out there?”
Hyojin must have spotted Eun-ha smoking through the restaurant glass too.
“I said one last thing at the end... Guess she's thinking it over.”
“What'd you say?”
“Told her to strip naked and fuck, you fucking bitch... heh.”
“Heehee, you pervert... She's a crazy bitch too...”
Hyojin clicked her tongue while staring at Eun-ha outside the glass.
“Looks like she likes me like you said... but she's got more of a dense side than I expected... She's the type you have to take care of... Annoying, but no choice... If I handle her roughly she might learn weird shit... Gotta teach her properly step by step... If it was a bitch like you I could just eat her raw.”
“Fuck off~ Heehee.”
Hyojin flipped me the middle finger again.
“You sleeping at Eun-ha's place again tonight?”
“Yeah, why? Thinking of tagging along?”
“Yeah, kinda want to ditch everything, follow you, and fuck Eun-ha... Feels like she'd give it up...”
“Fuck, you're gonna fuck her while I'm right there? You crazy bastard... Heehee.”
“Ah, fuck... I'm so goddamn horny... We've drunk enough, right? Time to go home and pound Unnie's pussy hard.”
I made a circle with one hand and poked a finger in and out of the hole. Hyojin saw it, looked at Eun-ha outside the glass, made the same circle with her hand, then gestured at me with the other and shoved a finger straight into the hole. She looked completely convinced my cock was going to punch through Eun-ha's pussy.
A moment later Eun-ha—whose pussy was scheduled to get split by my telephone-pole cock—came back inside and sat in her original seat.
“Why were you out there so long by yourself?”
“Ah... no... just... had some things to think about...”
“Ah~ Whether to give it up to Oppa or not? Fuck, decide already~ Oppa says he has to go to Unnie's place soon and stick to her.”
“This girl and her mouth... heh.”
I grabbed the soju bottle and poured everyone a glass; we downed them in one shot and finished off the remaining braised bones. The dinner with these bitches that had produced such a big harvest was starting with sex talk and ending with sex talk.
“One more glass each and let's get up.”
I poured out the last third of the bottle.
“Thanks for the meal today.”
“Ah... yes... Oppa... I ate well too...”
“Ah~ fuck, just go grab a motel already, you two. How the hell are you supposed to sleep like this?”
Hyojin looked back and forth between me and Eun-ha and grumbled in an irritated tone. Her tear-jerking efforts to get the two of us stuck together were so touching I vowed to fuck Eun-ha properly as repayment.
I raised my glass and downed it; the bitches followed right after. Then we stood, stepped outside the restaurant, and quietly lit cigarettes. Hyojin seemed to be arguing with Eun-ha over the bill, then finally came out looking defeated and lit up. When Eun-ha finally emerged last I put a Marlboro between her lips and leaned in so she could light it off mine.
“Fuck.”
“What, you bitch.”
“Nothing.”
“Oppa, I ate well today... Unnie's waiting so you should head in.”
“Yeah... It's already late so I'll watch you two catch a taxi first.”
“Yes...”
After sharing cigarettes with the bitches I flagged a taxi, opened the back door, shoved them in one by one, and waved them off. As the taxi pulled away Eun-ha in the back seat whipped her head around, looked at me, and waved. That bitch acting like she was in a drama.
Once I confirmed the bitches were safely gone I grabbed another taxi and headed for my place in Oedang-dong. Coming home after so long made the already shitty room look even shittier. I pulled out a shopping bag, roughly stuffed a few wearable clothes into it, and hit the road. Living in an old multi-family house meant if I skipped rent a few times the landlord geezer would kick me out on his own.
I smoked one on the main road, then caught a taxi to Dambi's place. I shot her a text; she replied instantly saying she'd bought soju, but that would wreck my stomach so I stopped at a nearby convenience store and bought a bottle of wine instead. I punched in the door-lock code and stepped inside; Dambi, wearing a slip so sheer her pussy hair showed through, came all the way to the door to greet me.
“That's all?”
Dambi looked at the shopping bag and spoke like she couldn't believe it.
“Yeah... just grabbed a few clothes... The appliances and furniture are all decades old so selling them wouldn't even make money... Everything's already here anyway.”
“Got it. I set the table so hurry up and eat.”
“Yeah, put this somewhere... I'm gonna shower first.”
I handed her the wine from the convenience store.
“Wine? Now that I think about it... did you drink?”
Dambi leaned in and made a show of sniffing my mouth.
“Had a few with Eun-ha and Hyojin... hangover soup place in front of the shop.”
“Heehee... Wash up and get out here quick!”
The bitch kicked me in the ass and shoved me into the bathroom. I stripped and tossed the clothes outside; Dambi eyed my body, then picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and disappeared somewhere. I turned on the shower, roughly wet myself, squeezed body wash into my palm, carefully soaped my cock, balls, and asshole, rinsed, then roughly towel-dried and walked naked into the room with the TV.
Dambi had already set everything so we could start eating the second we picked up chopsticks; I plopped down in the seat across from her.
“You're gonna eat like that?”
“We're gonna fuck anyway, right? You strip too... Why cover up that pretty body... It's just the two of us...”
“Okay... baby...”
Dambi peeled the slip off in one motion and looked at me lewdly. I almost shoved the table aside and buried myself in her right then, but she'd gone to the trouble of preparing everything so I figured I should at least eat one bite out of courtesy; I held back and picked up my chopsticks.
“Wine in paper cups... kinda kills the mood.”
I opened the wine and poured each of us a glass in the empty paper cups.
“Then... let's go to Mokseong-mot and do some shopping, baby... Don't worry about money.”
“Yeah... you already know I'm broke so you're telling me in advance... heh.”
“We should decorate our room a bit too... and buy two wine glasses, right?”
“Fuck, buy whatever you like... If you like it, I like it.”
“Mmm... I'm horny... baby...”
“Ah... fuck, me too... My cock wants to eat Yeong-eun's pussy.”
Before even taking a single bite I shoved the table aside and slowly stood. Dambi rose like she'd been waiting; we eyed each other's naked bodies and, without anyone leading, pulled each other into a grinding hug.
“Let's fuck first, then eat.”
“Okay... baby...”
I scooped Dambi's body up sideways and carried her into the room with the bed.