Like It, You Pervert Bastard?
The second I stepped into the girls' waiting room, there was Hyojin, for fuck's sake, sitting there in the middle of summer with a pajama hood yanked down over her head.
"Shut the door."
I started toward her, but her snarl spun me right back around. I closed the door, faced the bitch, and dropped into a cross-legged sit.
"Ah, fuck! I said close it!"
Hyojin spat a double curse, shot up, bolted over, locked the door all the way, then came back and sat cross-legged again.
"Hey, you fucking bitch, who the hell are you to give orders... you dog-ass whore."
"Heh. Pour me a drink."
"Crazy bitch must've lost it... And why the hell are you wearing a hood with the AC blasting this hard? Retard..."
Whether the bitch heard me or not, she said nothing, just opened a bag and pulled out soju and cheese tteokbokki, setting them on the floor.
She cracked the bottle, poured a paper cup for each of us, set one in front of me, then downed hers in one shot.
As always, she flipped the empty cup upside down and shook it over her head.
"Good girl, aren't you? Oppa~"
The fucking bitch smiled, tore open the cheese tteokbokki, yanked out wooden chopsticks, and without so much as a "want some," started shoveling it down like a maniac.
"You not eat or something? Why you inhaling it like that?"
"I'm on a diet, you fucking bastard."
"This bitch gets a little spoiling and every sentence ends in a curse, you dog whore."
"You curse too~ Per! Vert! Bas! Tard!"
I lifted the paper cup in front of me, downed it in one go, and set it back.
Then I grabbed the soju bottle, poured her a glass, and poured one into the cup in front of me.
"You're already a stick figure. What diet?"
"I'm going to Gwangalli next month... Gotta lose weight if I'm wearing a bikini."
The image of Hyojin in a bikini hit me, and my cock reacted whether I wanted it to or not—full hard.
"No, you fucking bitch... A diet is for when you've got fat to lose... You don't have any."
"You pervert bastard, do something about that dick... Getting hard just watching me eat? Crazy fuck."
I looked down. My utility-pole cock was already standing at full attention, straining like it was about to punch through my shorts.
"It was the bikini talk that did it, you fucking bitch."
"And after all that it still stands? You did Eun-ha... and Dambi unnie... twice already, you pervert bastard."
"Three times, you fucking bitch. Heh."
"Crazy bastard, when?"
"Earlier, after I sent off that blacklisted asshole, Dambi came out and gave me a sakkasi. Heh."
Hyojin's eyes went wide, then twisted into the look of someone staring at a bug.
"Fuck, do you have some kind of disease? And you still want more?"
"Yeah. You think six rounds is a lot? Right now my joj-jibs get it four or five times a day, steady... On days off, ten times even."
"Insane!"
"After I get service from you, I'll go home and have to pound a joj-jib's pussy three or four more times before it settles... Wake up and pound a few more..."
"Enough, fuck! I'm gonna puke! I'm eating."
"Eat, you fucking bitch."
I lifted the paper cup, downed it in one shot, then poured a little more soju.
Then I picked up my phone, unlocked the pattern, opened the chat with Dambi, and sent a message.
I felt a presence and looked up—Hyojin had come right up beside me.
I killed the phone fast and shoved it in my pocket.
"Ah~ fuck, I almost saw who it was."
Hyojin smacked her lips like she was disappointed and went back to her original spot.
"I said I'd show you and you're still that fucking impatient, you fucking bitch."
"You were texting a joj-jib, right? The tteokbokki bit—were you talking about me? What'd you say, you fucking bastard?"
"You bitch... Calling Oppa's girlfriend a joj-jib... It's fine when I say it, but not you, you fucking bitch."
"Fuck off—wait, I already did once, didn't I? Just tell me what you talked about."
Hyojin downed the soju in her paper cup in one shot and set it down.
"She said if you're eating tteokbokki, why leave my cock alone, you fucking bitch... Told me to go fuck you."
"Heh, fuck... Is that bitch crazy?"
"She's a crazy bastard's joj-jib, so yeah, she's a crazy bitch, you fucking bitch... Heh."
"Pour me another. Hurry up so I can sleep."
I filled the paper cup in front of Hyojin to the brim with soju.
"Room 1T okay? Or here?"
"1T, let's go."
I rose slowly, moved carefully so my footsteps wouldn't make a sound, opened the girls' waiting room door, and quietly headed for Room 1T.
I stood at the door a moment, glancing toward the hallway entrance that led to the counter, listening for whether that bastard was asleep.
I couldn't hear well, but a faint snore drifted over, so I stepped inside.
The second I was in, I brightened the lights, stripped off my T-shirt, shorts, underwear, and socks in one go, and dumped them on the table.
Then I went to the shower, washed clean, roughly towel-dried, and sprawled out on the bed in a big X with my cock standing straight up, waiting.
I unlocked my phone and left a message in the chat with Dambi.
I turned the phone off and stuck it under the pillow.
A little later I thought I heard slippers dragging, then the door opened and Hyojin appeared.
"You fucking bitch... You're not even in the hostess dress?"
"Shh!"
She still hadn't closed the door. The bitch hurriedly put a finger to her lips and shut my mouth for me.
Once the door closed, she dimmed the bright lights I'd set, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and quietly lit a cigarette.
"I'm taking it off anyway. What's the point of the hostess dress?"
"Heh. Then strip already... It's awkward just sitting here."
Hyojin blew cigarette smoke straight into my face, then slowly looked over my naked body.
I looked over her back too, imagining the panty-clad figure that was about to appear.
My cock tensed on its own and throbbed right in front of the fucking bitch.
It wasn't the pajamas from earlier—just a plain short-sleeve tee and shorts, slippers dragging. The fucking bitch looked like she'd stepped out for a casual stroll around the house.
"Fuck. To handle Oppa, a regular girl won't cut it."
Hyojin stared at my twitching cock and spoke like she was impressed.
"That's why I've gotta make a lot of joj-jibs... Even the ones I have now aren't enough yet. Give it time and it'll get rough."
"You gonna make Eun-ha a joj-jib too?"
"Heh. Why ask the obvious? You both already know I've got joj-jibs... I'll introduce them too... Later I'll look at them and fuck them at the same time."
"Crazy bastard... Oppa's the type who'd actually do it."
Hyojin crushed out her cigarette in a paper cup, spat, and started stripping.
She pulled off the T-shirt, unhooked the bra, then slid off the shorts.
Today Hyojin's panties were yellow.
"Those panties are kinda slutty, huh?"
They barely covered her pussy, hair peeking out around the edges.
The hip part still covered a little, but hey—I wasn't complaining.
"I didn't wear them for you, okay? Lie back."
I obeyed without a fight, lay back, and spread my legs a little, waiting.
A moment later Hyojin climbed over me from behind and started working me with her mouth.
"No gel today?"
Last time she'd slathered on aqua gel and just rubbed with her lips until it was over. Today was different.
The bitch said nothing, just blew hot breath into my ear and slowly traced my body from the shoulders like soft kisses, sometimes flicking her tongue out, sometimes making little smacking sounds.
"Oppa, your body's nice."
"A bastard like me's gotta have a decent body if he's gonna build joj-jibs. Heh."
"Fuck, that joj-jib shit again! Heh."
The feel of Hyojin's lips sank soft into my whole body and cranked the heat up.
The bitch's head seemed to keep dropping lower—she kissed both ass cheeks and ran her tongue along my thighs.
Then a sharp jolt hit right between my ass and balls.
"Kh..."
Probably Hyojin's hand slipping in.
I felt her tapping my balls.
She seemed to be licking the other thigh too.
More effort than last time, at least, you fucking bitch.
"Oppa, flip over."
Hyojin gave my ass a sharp smack with her hand and spoke.
"Hm? Gonna give me a rimming? Heh... What's the occasion?"
I flipped over obediently, stuck my ass out, spread my legs, and got into a cat pose.
A second later a cold, goosebump-raising sensation slid into the crack of my ass—I recognized the aqua gel.
"Kh!"
A fierce sensation slammed into my ass and hit my skull.
Didn't feel like a mouth... Hand, maybe?
I ducked my head and looked between my legs. Hyojin's head wasn't visible—just her hand kneading my balls.
"Ah... fuck."
"Like it?"
The bitch used her fingertips to keep stroking the border between my ass crack and balls, carefully fondling them the whole time.
"Can't say I don't like it, kh..."
"This is how we settle you handling that asshole customer earlier, Oppa."
She remembered something I'd already forgotten and brought it up.
Was that a thank-you?
"Not much to 'handle.' I hated that bastard from the start... Kheu..."
"If the night manager or Uncle had been here, they'd have bitched till the end about making him go back in, Oppa."
Hyojin's finger slipped just barely into my ass, then out again, and stroked the gap once more.
A sharp rush of pleasure shot from my utility-pole cock and locked my whole body up.
"Ugh..."
"Fuck, how do you even put this in? I could never do it."
"Ugh... Jeonghun or Dongpal hyung-nim would've done that? Why?"
"Think about it carefully~ Why they would've. Heh."
Fuck. Did I handle it wrong?
"Was it wrong? Was it right? Say it straight, you fucking bitch... Kh..."
"Still holding up okay?"
The speed of Hyojin's hand on my cock picked up.
"Ah... hot..."
My body jerked on its own as she toyed with me.
"You did good, you fucking bastard... But Uncle and the boss probably won't like it much..."
"Kh... So I'm fucked?"
Hyojin stuck her head between my legs, looked up into my eyes, and grinned.
"You think you're fucked?"
"Fuck, I did it thinking Jeonghun or Dongpal hyung-nim would've done the same... Kh..."
"Oppa. Me, Eun-ha... even Dambi unnie—none of us are gonna say a word."
"Thanks, you fucking bitch... Heu..."
I felt the urge to cum rising.
This bitch's hand skills were the real deal.
"Oppa, about to cum, right? Lie on your back."
She must've felt my cock swelling—Hyojin stopped wrecking my ass and cock, and got up.
I caught my breath a second, calmed my body, and slowly lay flat on my back.
"Hey. Your panties are wet."
"Huh? Fuck! Use your mouth, Oppa!"
Hyojin threw herself right on top of me.
She locked those burning eyes on mine, didn't kiss, and started working me with her mouth from the neck down, blowing hot breath as she went.
"It's a natural reaction. What are you embarrassed about?"
"Fuck off~ Wait—I'm already sucking, aren't I! I can't focus, so shut up!"
I tensed the cock crushed under Hyojin's belly and poked her with it.
"Don't tense up, Oppa!"
"Fine, fuck... Why so many don'ts?"
Hyojin's mouth clamped onto one nipple and her fingers rubbed the other.
Watching her through the ceiling mirror—hanging on my body, sucking my nipples—drew a pure sigh of admiration out of me.
"Mm... fuck, this is it."
I reached both hands out and gently stroked Hyojin's back.
Same as Eun-ha—prime pussy, smooth and soft as hell.
Hyojin's mouth, still sucking hard on my nipples, gradually worked lower. When she reached my crotch and I thought she was about to sit up, sure enough she lifted her head, swept her hair back, and took my utility-pole cock straight into her mouth.
"Ugh..."
I didn't see this coming... Hyojin was sucking my cock.
She was giving me a sakkasi.
Could handling one nothing asshole customer really upgrade the service this much?
Inside the mouth wrapped around my utility-pole cock, Hyojin's tongue never stopped moving, working the head.
I looked up at the ceiling. The bitch's head bobbing as she sucked my cock was laid out in full, shameless detail.
I turned my head to the long horizontal mirror on the wall and watched my utility-pole cock disappearing into Hyojin's mouth—unbearable heat and pleasure took over my whole body.
"Kh... hot... ugh..."
I'd thought her hands were the only good part, but she was a cock-sucking bitch through and through—showing off excellent sakkasi skills.
I shut my eyes and just savored Hyojin's blowjob without any useless bullshit.
My body kept bouncing up and dropping back down.
She wasn't just sucking cock—she was using the side-tickle skill I used a lot myself.
Young pussy bitch knew how to do just about everything... She just usually didn't bother.
"Ptoo~ Fuck, hair got in."
Out of nowhere the fucking bitch stopped sucking, lifted her head, and cursed.
"Sorry. Heh."
Service was over now... Maybe try reverse cowgirl once...
"Hey."
"What, Oppa."
"That thing... the foot thing. Do that a bit."
Suddenly I remembered the footjob this fucking bitch had taught Eun-ha wrong.
I'd never gotten one in my life, but if not now, when?
And she didn't seem to be in a bad mood right now either.
"Fuck, give her a little and this is what happens!"
Hyojin kicked my legs apart with her feet, squeezed out a long line of gel, and dripped it on my cock.
Then she pressed the sole of her foot down on it and started rubbing.
"Kh... This is pretty good too... You fucking bitch, if you're gonna do it just do it... Always bitching."
"I haven't even started yet?"
The bitch put her free sole on my cock too and rubbed with practiced ease.
Clearly someone who'd done this a lot.
Couldn't compare to a sakkasi, but a weird heat was building, and without meaning to I closed my eyes and savored Hyojin's soles.
"Mm..."
"Like it? You pervert bastard."
Arms folded behind my head, legs spread wide, getting a cock massage—it felt like heaven.
Click! Click!
"Huh? What?"
Out of nowhere a click and a flash of light.
I opened my eyes and a fierce glare stabbed them—I covered them with my hand on instinct.
"You fucking bitch... What the hell are you doing?"
"Heh... Taking pictures. Too good to keep to myself."
"This bitch lost it... Who said you could just snap whatever you want? Delete them, you fucking bitch."
"Fuck off~ Stay lying there, or I'll send the pics straight to Eun-ha!"
The fucking bitch flipped me the middle finger and the click of a few more shots rang out.
Then a ding came from the bitch's phone.
"You fucking bitch... What did you just hit?"
"Just wait... I'm recording video."
"Crazy bitch..."
I tried to sit up, but the bitch moved the foot that had been rubbing my cock and kicked me right in the balls.
"Stay down, you fucking bastard!"
"Kh... Fuck, I go easy on you and now you see nothing, huh? Huh?"
"Depending on how Oppa acts, maybe only I see it... Or should I just send it to Eun-ha? No... to the boss? Heh."
"Ah, fuck... No wonder you were being so obedient... Dog-ass bitch!"
The bitch seemed to finish the video and set the phone down beside her.
"Pervert bastard... This situation turns you on too, right? Your cock's twitching like crazy."
Just like Hyojin said, my utility-pole cock was pulsing and leaking precum.
"You leak that and it's your funeral day, you fucking bitch."
"You said you don't hit women. And it's not just Oppa in the shot—my voice is in it too. Heh."
"You pervert bitch only learned the weird shit... Having fun? Huh?"
"Getting mad with your cock standing makes you look real pathetic, Oppa."
Just like the fucking bitch said, I was cursing and raging, but my body was hotter than ever, already hooked on Hyojin's skills.
Even I had to admit I looked pathetic as fuck.
"Ah, I'm tired... Just cum already and let's finish."
Hyojin stopped rubbing my cock with her soles, shifted, lay on her side, propped her head on one arm, and grabbed my cock.
"Hey. Lie down."
"Again?"
"How do you know what I'm gonna do and already say 'again'? And I even filmed... I basically gave you everything. You can do at least this much."
"It's obvious... You pull the same shit as last time and I'm calling the daytime manager right now."
"Fine, just lie down, you fucking bitch."
I sat up. Hyojin lay neatly on her back, and I put my mouth straight on the bitch's nipples.
"Ah... mm..."
"Look at those nipples standing up... Just put my mouth on them and you're already moaning... Should've asked sooner."
"Fuck, no!"
"Bullshit, you fucking bitch... You're soaked down there too."
I reached out and put my hand on the pussy part of the bitch's panties—damp, wet heat came through.
"Ah... Don't touch, you pervert bastard!"
"Man, what a dishonest bitch... I won't take them off, so just lie there and enjoy it... There's a bastard outside too..."
Hearing me mention the daytime manager outside seemed to settle her—Hyojin's scrunched face relaxed.
Then she slowly closed her eyes.
This bitch really was simple... After what happened last time, even if there was a cock bastard outside, she still closed her eyes...
I was curious myself what would happen next.
I looked over Hyojin's body lying there a moment, caught my breath, then put my mouth back on the bitch's nipples and sucked hard.
Then I reached out and worked my way into the gap of that cocky Hyojin's crotch.