Hey, You Fucking Bitch... What If You Squirt?
“Haaang... ah... heung...”
“Mmm...”
“Heung... ang... haang... aaang...”
I had already chewed Hyojin’s twin tits raw with my mouth. Her panties still covered her, but my hand was already soaked and sticky with her pussy juice.
I tugged the panty string aside just enough, slipped my hand inside, and pushed a finger into her cunt.
“Heuk~ Oppa... don’t...”
“I’m not taking them off, so quit worrying... just enjoy it...”
Hyojin thrashed, trying to pry my hand away from her pussy, but she soon gave up and left it there.
Fucking bitch... just feel my fingers.
I laid my head diagonally across her stomach and started licking her gently with the tip of my tongue. With my other hand I circled her nipple while sliding a second finger into her cunt.
“Haaat~ uk... haak... eung... aaang...”
Her body writhed and shuddered with pleasure.
I pumped the two fingers in and out of her pussy like I was fucking her with my cock.
“Hak! Eut... aaang... heuk! Aaang... heuang...”
“Hyojin’s gushing... and her pussy’s clamping down so fucking tight...”
“Oppa... aaang... it feels weird... stop... oppa... haaat!”
She frantically grabbed my arm with both hands, trying with all her strength to pull my fingers out of her cunt.
“You fucking bitch... keep it down... someone’s gonna hear us outside...”
I shifted position, clamped one hand over her mouth, and kept finger-fucking her with two digits while chewing her nipple raw with my mouth.
Her body bounced and thrashed wildly on its own.
Suddenly I felt her pussy clamp down hard around my fingers.
“Eung~ ah... oppa... aaang... heuk! Aaang... at! Heuk! Euang~”
Her wailing voice tore through the hand covering her mouth and filled the room.
Something wet suddenly sprayed against the hand I had buried in her cunt. I pulled my mouth off her nipple and looked down.
“Fuck... hey, you came.”
Hyojin braced both hands on the arm I was using to finger her, bounced her hips up and down, and sprayed clear liquid all over the place.
From her pussy.
And not just once—she squirted twice in a row.
“Hey, you fucking bitch... what am I supposed to do if you squirt?”
“...”
Her eyes were half-rolled back. Her body was still trembling; she looked completely out of it and couldn’t even focus.
“Ah, you piece-of-shit bitch...”
Something occurred to me. I shoved both her legs wide open, pressed my lower body against hers, and lined my telephone-pole cock up against the panty-covered slit of her pussy.
If I just tug the string aside and shove it in, I could fuck her raw...
The bitch still hadn’t come back to her senses. A dozen thoughts crashed through my head at once.
Do I just take her right now...?
If that daytime-manager bastard outside weren’t sleeping, I might have risked it—but I couldn’t predict what would happen, so I finally gave up.
“Hey, can I do what I did with Eun-ha earlier?”
Hyojin just kept breathing hard, no answer.
Well, she’ll probably look the other way for this much.
I reached out, pushed her thighs together, and buried my cock between her crotch, thighs, and soft belly.
“Fuck... I haven’t even put it in and it already feels goddamn amazing.”
Then I started moving my hips, rubbing my cock back and forth across the panty-covered pussy like I was fucking her for real.
“Mm... ah...”
“Heung...”
“You back with us? I’m not eating your pussy, just this.”
“Aaang...”
“Fucking bitch, you’re still out of it... fine, I’m keeping going.”
I hunched over so I could stare right into her dazed face and pumped my hips hard, grinding my cock against her.
“Keuk... fuck, it really feels like the real thing.”
“Eung... ha... oppa... fuck...”
“Looks like you’re finally back, you dog bitch... you seemed so gone I was just borrowing your thighs for a bit.”
“Ah... hurry up... eung...”
Thankfully her reaction wasn’t bad.
I sat up again, hooked one of her legs over each of my shoulders, and started slamming my hips harder.
“Keu... fuck.”
“Eung... ah... heung...”
“Your thighs feel fucking incredible... keuk... you fucking bitch.”
“Aaang... I can feel oppa’s cock... fuck...”
“If you took it in your pussy you’d feel it even clearer... perfect mood... keuk... let’s go all the way today...”
“Heung... ah... eung...”
The bed creaked nonstop like we were actually fucking, heating the whole room up.
I felt the urge to cum rising; my cock swelled even thicker.
Hyojin must have known, but she didn’t stop me.
“Keuk... hey, can I cum on your stomach?”
“Fuck... just hurry up... eung...”
Cumming in her mouth was out of the question, but I had permission to paint her belly.
I gathered every last bit of strength into my ass and slammed forward. Finally I felt something shoot hard from the base of my balls.
“Keuk... keuk! Euk!”
“Ah... eung...”
I wrapped my arms around her back and blasted my load across her pussy like I was creampieing her.
My whole body shuddered while I rode out the aftershocks of orgasm, then I slowly pushed myself up.
Looking down, I saw the proud sight of my cum splattered all over Hyojin’s stomach in thick ropes.
Something else occurred to me. I grabbed the phone I’d left under the pillow, unlocked the pattern, opened the camera app, focused, and snapped a shot.
Click!
“Fuck, what the hell are you doing?!”
Hyojin shot upright and lunged for the phone, but I used pure animal reflex to keep it out of her reach and hid it behind my back.
“You fucking bitch, you took pictures of me too.”
“You son of a bitch! You’re dead, you fucking bastard!”
The twin bitch threw herself on top of me, trying to snatch the phone—still covered in my cum on her stomach.
“You fucking bitch, you’re getting cum all over me!”
“Give me the phone! You fucking bastard!”
“You twin bitch, they’ll hear us outside!”
“Fuck off~ No—I just came, so who cares! Hand it over, you fucking bastard!”
We tangled and wrestled. The soft feel of her skin made my telephone-pole cock spring back to full hardness in an instant.
“Ak! You son of a bitch!”
She bolted upright, covered her panty-clad pussy with one hand, and glared at me like I was a bug.
“You fucking bitch, what?”
“You bastard, it almost went in just now!”
“Crazy bitch... when? You’re wearing panties, how the fuck is it supposed to go in... put your panties on straight, you fucking bitch!”
“Ah~ you fucking bastard, get the hell out already, you son of a bitch!”
“You fucking bitch had a great time and now you’re throwing a fit at the end.”
“You cock-sucking bastard, you took a picture!”
“You fucking bitch, shut your mouth... you’ll wake the daytime manager.”
She gathered her clothes, slipped on her slippers, and vanished out the door still in just her panties.
I dug through the shorts on the table, pulled out a cigarette, stuck it in my mouth, sat cross-legged on the bed, and quietly lit up.
Then I unlocked my phone, opened the gallery, and checked the photo I’d just taken.
“Huh?”
Fuck... I focused and everything—why the hell is it so blurry?
The picture was completely fucked. You could tell there was skin tone, but you couldn’t tell who it was or where.
Goddamn it... fuck, so I just got cursed out for nothing and didn’t even get a usable shot?
I hadn’t even planned to do anything with it, so I just felt sorry for myself for taking all that abuse for free.
I opened the chat with Hyojin, sent the photo I’d just taken, left a message, and closed the phone.
Then I got up, went to the shower, washed thoroughly, roughly towel-dried, and got dressed.
Just like when I came in, I cracked the door open carefully, checked both sides, confirmed nothing was wrong, and quietly made my way to the girls’ waiting room.
Unlike last time the door was slightly ajar. Hyojin must have sensed someone; she poked her head out and waved me in.
I followed the twin bitch inside. She had already changed into pajamas and the room was thick with smoke—she’d clearly just lit up.
“That’s your punishment, you fucking bastard.”
She sat cross-legged, so I sat across from her, pulled out a cigarette, stuck it in my mouth, and quietly lit it.
“I didn’t have any malicious intent like you, you fucking bitch.”
“Pervert bastard... every single time you do this shit, fuck.”
“You staying the night?”
“Yeah. Oppa’s going back to the joj-jib, right?”
“You fucking bitch... did you build a house in your pussy or something?”
“Kikik... Oppa.”
“What, you fucking bitch.”
Hyojin pinched out her cigarette and lit a fresh one.
“From now on... don’t do that.”
“Don’t do what?”
The fucking bitch looked at me with a solemn expression, like she was lecturing me.
“I know you didn’t send me back in because you were thinking of me and handled it yourself... you can’t do that.”
“Why?”
“You probably had your reasons... but if you keep doing that, you’re the one who ends up responsible... you’ll fall out of favor.”
“Fuck... I thought you said you weren’t talking.”
“Listen to the end, Oppa... at the end of the day this is all about making money... you’ve worked here, so you know—business is actually pretty good.”
“That’s true.”
I took a deep drag and blew the smoke straight at the twin bitch’s face.
“You fucking bastard... hoo~”
Hyojin took a deep drag of her own and blew the smoke right back into my face.
“Cough... fuck.”
“Kikik... if Oppa had kept telling me to go back in, I would have gone... because I need the money... the other bitches are the same...”
“...”
“That’s why that Jeonghun bastard and that uncle son of a bitch definitely would have done it... I know... you can’t just quit...”
“There are a few other places that do well besides here.”
B&B, Noble, Fox—those were known as the four major daettal-bang that did business on the same level as Eden.
“You still don’t really know the boss here, do you?”
“Keun-hyeongnim?”
Come to think of it, I still didn’t even know that bastard’s real name or age.
“I don’t know him that well either... but the boss’s shops never get raided... the numbers come out good... that’s why the girls stay so long.”
“Raids? Crackdowns?”
The fucking bitch took another deep drag and blew smoke into my face again.
“Yeah... I don’t know what he does, but they never get hit... it was the same when I was at Noble... anyway! That’s why.”
“Why what, you fucking bitch.”
“If it sucks you can always transfer... places with good numbers are pretty obvious... what I’m saying is... don’t cut the girls any slack... that’s how Oppa can keep working here... there were plenty of managers before you... none of them lasted a month.”
“They stole money and fucked the girls, right... isn’t that all?”
“Haa... damn, this Oppa’s gonna get fired soon too.”
“You dog bitch cursing me already, fuck.”
“Listen carefully, you fucking bastard.”
“What? You fucking bitch?”
“Keep your head straight and do the job... why do you think I’m even telling you this? It’s more comfortable for me if you just stay...”
“...”
Come to think of it, why was this fucking bitch giving me advice like this?
Back when the managers had that dinner, Keun-hyeongnim had driven me home drunk and said something similar.
If you start listening to this bitch and that bitch, you get stuck in the middle and die... something like that.
Listening to the twin bitch sitting in front of me, it sounded roughly the same...
In the end, treat pussy like a stone—is that it?
Even if I died and came back to life I couldn’t do that.
“When you’re working... always think of Oppa first... then look at other people... otherwise you end up a sucker who just gets used and it’s over.”
“You fucking bitch talking with so much swagger.”
Hearing that I’d end up a sucker who just gets used and then discarded made something click in my head.
She was only twenty-two, but she’d been in this line of work for a while... her hand skills were excellent too... it felt like she was giving me sincere advice based on everything she’d seen.
I didn’t know the details, but storing it in my head couldn’t hurt.
“That all?”
“Yeah, I’m tired~ you fucking bastard.”
“You came on my hand, so of course you’re tired, keukeuk... anyway, I’ll keep what you said in mind.”
“Bullshit, kikik... hurry home... Unnie’s waiting.”
I stood up, gave Hyojin’s ass a light smack, and headed out.
“Ah! Pervert bastard!”
I stepped over the threshold, put on my shoes, quietly closed the girls’ waiting-room door, and tiptoed all the way to the elevator.
From the end of the hallway I glanced toward the counter. That bastard was sprawled out on the sofa, sleeping so hard you could have sucked his cock and he wouldn’t have noticed.
I let out a sigh of relief, rode the elevator down, and headed for Dambi’s place—my place.
In the taxi I checked my phone and an alarm popped up.
It was Hyojin.
I opened the chat. It was a private message, and the text plus a photo of eight ten-thousand-won bills made me want to turn around right then and there.
When the taxi pulled up near the house I walked in with my cock already hard, imagining fucking Dambi’s pussy.
No one came out to greet me—she must have been asleep. I stripped completely naked, stroked my cock, and headed for the bedroom with the bed.
Dambi was lying on her side, completely naked, dozing lightly.
I jumped straight onto the bed, shoved my cock into Dambi’s pussy to wake her up, kissed her hard, and then we burned through a wild round of fucking.
“Keuut~~!”
“Haaang~ hak!”
I blasted a refreshing load deep into Dambi’s pussy, then lay down beside her and caught my breath.
“Hoo... doing it in a place like this feels different.”
“Right?”
Part of the ceiling was open; the stars of the night sky were crystal clear.
It was our day off. We’d planned to date at Mokseong-mot and then fuck our brains out at home, but the bitch had suddenly announced she’d reserved a motel, so we took a taxi all the way out to Chilgongsan and fucked there instead.
A motel where you can see the sky, or whatever...
Being at the foot of the mountain, the air was nice at least.
“Want a cigarette?”
“Yeah.”
Dambi sat up, wiped her pussy with a tissue, brought over the cigarettes, stuck one in my mouth and one in hers, then sat on the edge of the bed and quietly lit them.
“Fuck, how many times have we done it?”
“Two... three... four?”
“We’ve still got plenty of time... let’s keep going till morning and then go home to sleep.”
“Okay... ah, baby.”
“Hmm?”
“Want to grab a drink after work on Friday?”
“You don’t even need to ask about that... every day it’s either booze, cigarettes, or fucking, keukeuk.”
I snorted at the sudden invitation for a drink.
“I want to introduce you to a noona I know.”
“Huh? That might be dangerous, no?”
“I know... I know exactly what kind of bastard you are.”
Dambi scooted right up against me, grabbed my telephone-pole cock still covered in pussy juice, and started stroking it.
“She’s the noona who gave me the condoms last time... we’re really close... I’ve known her a long time...”
“Then I should hold back.”
“Kikik, you don’t have to... she said she’s curious after hearing we do it several times a day... wants to know what kind of bastard you are...”
“Keukeuk... so that’s why you bought me clothes? Because I looked like a slob?”
I glanced at the brand-new pants and T-shirt hanging on the rack.
After our date at Mokseong-mot we’d stopped at a nearby clothing store and she’d bought me the outfit she’d picked out.
It had looked pretty expensive, but once I put it on I liked it too.
On our first date we’d taken the bus to an outlet and I’d carefully chosen stuff myself, but judging by her reaction I should probably just throw those away.
“No... baby looks good in anything... you look sexiest wearing nothing at all... kikik.”
“True enough... this is pretty much all I’ve got going for me, keukeuk.”
Dambi’s hand on my cock sped up.
I was already fully hard and leaking precum.
“So should I set it up?”
“Yeah, I’m kind of curious too.”
“Okay, Friday then.”
“Yeah... fuck, I’m horny, Yeong-eun... lie down.”
“Kyaak~”
I hurriedly stubbed out my cigarette, grabbed Dambi’s waist, flipped her onto her back, snatched her cigarette and tossed it away.
Then I spread both her legs wide, gripped my telephone-pole cock, and slammed it in hard.
Two horny bastards clung to each other like animals and within minutes we were fucking again.
The room filled with the mixed smell of cum, pussy juice, and cigarette smoke—some indescribable, thick scent—while the moans the two of us spilled and the wet slap of fucking echoed all night long.