Crazy Bastard and Crazy Bitch
"Good evening, hyung."
I stepped off the elevator and into the counter area, where Dongpal hyung was waiting.
"Yeah. You eat yet?"
"I did, hyung."
"You've been eating proper meals lately. Food's supposed to be eaten at home, you know."
"Yes, hyung."
Thanks to Dambi, the number of times I scarfed down meals at the shop had dropped off noticeably, and Dongpal hyung didn't seem the least bit suspicious.
I glanced over the reservation memo and the ledger. The names were listed in order: Do-yeon, then Dambi.
Do-yeon had already been sucking cock since three-thirty — five loads already. She must have crawled out for the middle shift and been grinding away ever since.
"You good to handle things alone now?"
"Huh? Yes, hyung."
"Call if anything comes up."
"Yes, hyung."
Dongpal hyung rose, hands clasped behind his back, and ambled off at a leisurely pace, disappearing into the elevator.
It had been nearly two months since I'd started at Eden, and by now I could manage a Sunday shift on my own without breaking a sweat.
I sprawled into the counter chair, kicked one leg up onto the desk, pulled out a cigarette, stuck it between my lips, and lit it in silence.
"Sssssss... haaaaaah..."
Yeah. That hit the spot.
On a normal day I was just the gofer, but on Sundays I was the boss. And today there was a big event lined up for Eun-ha and Hyojin — putting on a show of fucking Dambi right in front of those two bitches.
A single short beep cut through the quiet.
I checked the CCTV. Eun-ha was riding up.
I stood, hit the round button, and walked over. Hands behind my back, I waited in front of the elevator. A moment later the doors slid open, and Eun-ha waved at me with a bright, happy smile.
"Hi, oppa."
She glanced around quickly, confirmed we were alone, and melted into my arms. Cigarette still in hand, I couldn't quite wrap her up properly, so I just stood there in an awkward half-embrace. That soft, squishy feel of her slammed straight into my chest.
I flicked the cigarette to the floor and pulled her in hard, crushing her against me. My utility-pole cock surged to full attention and jabbed into her belly.
"Period over?"
"Not yet, hehe..."
"When are we fucking, then? Oppa's dying here."
Eun-ha stroked my ass.
"Want me to... service you today, oppa?"
The bitch tilted her head up and locked eyes with me.
"Yeah. Wait for me after closing... You've gotten bold, huh?"
I ground my cock against the belly of Eun-ha in her yellow short-sleeve tee and denim shorts, poking and rubbing.
"Someone might see. Get inside already..."
"Okay, oppa."
I peeled her off — she didn't want to let go — and watched her walk away. Back at the counter, I looked at the ledger and wrote Eun-ha's name next to Dambi's.
Dambi and Eun-ha... That could make for a nice little picture...
A reservation call came in a little later, and I booked two guys for eight-thirty. Wondering when Hyojin was showing up, I shot her a text; she replied she'd be out in about thirty minutes.
That meant I needed to tweak the plan a bit...
I fired up my middle-school dropout brain at full capacity and started cooking up the filthiest scenario I could.
"Yes, sir."
"Yes, I've arrived."
I checked the CCTV. Two cocks were standing in front of the elevator.
"Don't hang up — take the elevator up."
"Okay."
Once I confirmed the bastards were on board, I walked over, hit the round button, and stood at the elevator entrance with my hands behind my back. A moment later the doors opened and the two fuckers crawled out.
Huh? That guy... where have I seen him?
I'd never met him, but the face looked familiar.
"Which one of you gentlemen made the reservation?"
"That'd be me."
I still couldn't place the face, so I had no choice but to herd the two bastards along and dump one of them into Room 2. As I led the companion toward Room 3, a familiar smell hit me.
This... I've smelled this before... And then it hit me — the bastard I'd seen behind the counter at B&B, one of the four legendary handjob parlors over in Mokseong-gu.
I turned my head and looked at him. He was staring back at me with a tense expression.
Ah... is this the B&B owner?
He was the guy at the counter the day Seong-uk hyung had gotten me in the door at B&B. It finally clicked.
Whether he was a manager or the owner, he was clearly connected to a rival shop. As long as he didn't mess with the girls or the business, there was no reason to give him a hard time — but he clearly knew who I was, and I knew who he was.
I turned it over in my head for a second. I was supposed to go look at rooms with Seong-uk hyung tomorrow, so I decided to look the other way. Deep down, though, I'd already made up my mind: next time I hit B&B, I'd put in a jimyeong for Haneul, sweet-talk her carefully, and fuck her.
I dumped him in Room 3, told him to scrub his ass, balls, and cock raw, shut the door, and headed back to the counter. I picked up the landline connected to the girls' waiting room and hit zero.
"Yeah."
"Room 2, Do-yeon. Room 3, Dambi. Ten minutes."
"Got it."
I deliberately stuck Dambi in Room 3. That way I could ask her afterward whether the guy had run his mouth about anything.
I sat in the counter chair, smoked a cigarette, and waited. Before long, the click of heels came from the other side of the counter wall, and the CCTV showed Do-yeon and Dambi carrying their baskets, heading off to suck cock.
It was Sunday, so aside from the two who'd just arrived, there were no other reservations. Forty minutes crawled by.
The sound of a door opening sent me bolting into the hallway. Dambi was walking the B&B guy out, arm linked through his. I took the bastard off her hands, hit the elevator button, and sent him on his way. When I turned around, Dambi was already gone.
Back at the counter, I unlocked my phone and texted her.
Thankfully the bastard hadn't caused a scene or tried to scout her — just quietly got his rocks off and left. It was common enough for rival shop people to come through, run their mouths, and try to poach a girl, but nothing like that had happened this time. And Dambi leaving my utility-pole cock for some other shop? Not a chance in hell.
I closed my phone and quietly lit a cigarette. The second I took a drag, a door opened. I set the cigarette down, bolted out, and took the customer off Do-yeon's hands. I hit the elevator button, sent him off, and was about to head back when I noticed Do-yeon still standing in the hallway.
"Manager... I'll clock out at twelve."
"Sure. You came in early today, right?"
"Yes..."
Do-yeon and I locked eyes in silence, then, as if on cue, both spun around and went our separate ways.
I needed to find an opening and fuck this one too... There were just so many pussies lined up to get fucked that I hadn't gotten around to her yet. When she came by the counter on her way out later, I'd feel her out a little.
Past eleven-thirty, I pulled out a wad of bills, counted Do-yeon's cock-sucking money, and set it on the desk. Coming out at three and grinding all day, she'd racked up seven loads. Two of them had even been jimyeong. Seven on a Sunday... Meanwhile Dambi and Eun-ha had only managed two each. I'd have to soothe those two properly with the utility-pole cock later.
A moment later I heard movement. On the CCTV, Do-yeon came crawling out in a black short-sleeve tee and black slacks. Even the sneakers looked brand new — also black. Hell, even the backpack was black... Fucking bitch.
"Good work today, Do-yeon."
"You too, Manager..."
"You look... pretty today."
"Huh...? Oh... thank you..."
Nothing better to talk about came to mind, so I went with a compliment on her looks. I stepped closer slowly, and her eyes tracked me the whole way.
"You must like black... You wear it every single day."
"Yeah..."
I tried to keep the conversation going, but nothing else surfaced. The silence got awkward, so I just handed over her money.
"Go home and get some real sleep... You came in early today."
"Yes... You work hard too, Manager."
I held her gaze for a moment. Then she spun around, glanced back one more time before getting in the elevator, and disappeared.
I thought about grabbing her tits or pressing my cock against her, but the courage just wouldn't come. From everything so far, she still looked like Dongpal hyung's fucktoy. Touch the wrong girl the wrong way and the one who ends up fucked is me. If I was going to take her, it had to be slow, careful, and over time.
I sprawled back into the counter chair and quietly lit a cigarette. Now it was just me, Dambi, and Eun-ha left in the shop — the girl I was already fucking and the girl I was about to fuck.
I unlocked my phone and texted Dambi.
I was waiting for a reply when the sound of slippers dragging came from the girls' waiting room on the other side of the counter wall. A moment later, Dambi appeared.
"Babe, you called?"
"Yeah. Gonna fuck..."
I looked at her as I stripped off my short-sleeve tee, shorts, underwear, and socks in one go and dumped them on the desk. My utility-pole cock was already throbbing with excitement, standing at attention and saying hello.
"You strip too... I was gonna fuck in the waiting room, but Eun-ha's in there alone, so it's a little weird."
"Okay..."
Dambi looked at me, peeled off her baggy T-shirt, and those watermelon tits came free — no bra. Then she slid off her sweatpants and panties and set them on the big table beside the counter.
"Doggy style... I'm filming this... Get in position... I'm sending everything I've shot so far to the group chat..."
"Okay... I'm so horny... Babe... Fuck me..."
Dambi braced both arms on the sofa, shoved her ass back, and spread her legs. I opened the camera app and hit record. Then I stepped up behind that ass and lined my utility-pole cock up with her pussy hole.
"Dambi... who are you about to fuck right now?"
"Mm... the Manager... I'm about to fuck the Manager..."
I teased the tip in like I was about to push inside, then pulled it back out and rubbed it gently against her.
"You fucking bitch... Say your fucktoy name. What's the name of the bitch fucking the Manager?"
"Dambi... Yeong-eun... Manager... Fuck me... I'm so horny..."
"Call me babe, you fucking bitch..."
"Babe... haaang... Hurry up and fuck me..."
I kept rubbing right at the edge of her pussy like I was about to slam in — then drove my hips forward hard and buried it.
"Kh!"
"Huk!"
Eun-ha was alone in the waiting room. That death-rattle moan rang out loud enough that she might have heard it.
"Scream all you want... I already decided to give it to the pussy in the waiting room too..."
"Haaang... hnnngh..."
Dambi started working her own hips, pulling off my utility-pole cock and shoving herself back onto it.
"How many times did we fuck the first time?"
"Six times... hnnngh... haaah... so good... babe..."
"My cock that good, you fucking bitch?"
"Yeah... I love it so much... haaang... hnnngh..."
"After I send this... can I make Eun-ha suck my cock right in front of you?"
"Hnnngh... go ahead... Fuck her... babe... I want to watch too..."
I grabbed her ass with one hand and started working my hips.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Kh... fuck, this pussy tastes incredible..."
"Hhk! Hnnngh... huk! Haaang... Manager's cock tastes so good... hak! Eungh..."
"After this... Eun-ha said she'd service me... You're gonna watch that too, right?"
"Huk! Haaang... yeah... babe... hak! Hnnngh... ukh! Aaaang... I'll watch... Eun-ha sucking your cock..."
"You hear that, A-rin? The fucktoy getting railed right now says she'll watch you fuck me and suck my cock... Watch this and take note..."
I picked up the pace and drove hard into Dambi's pussy, pounding it open.
"Kh! Khhuk!"
"Hak! Haaaang... hhk! Hnnnngh... huk! Aaaang... babe... hhk! Euuungh... my pussy... hak! Aaaang... it's gonna burst..."
"Eun-ha, you fucking bitch... I'm walking in with my cock hard, so the second I put it in your face, you suck it... Got it?"
I could feel the orgasm building. At the same time, Dambi's pussy clamped down like it was trying to snap my cock clean off.
"You perverted bitch... Getting off on this? Because I'm fucking another girl while you watch? Huh?"
"Heungh... hnnngh... so horny... I'm losing my mind... my pussy's gonna explode... haaang!"
"Kh... you fucking bitch... I'm cumming..."
"Hnnngh... cum... cum in my pussy... Manager's cock juice...! Dump it in Dambi's pussy...!"
I buried my cock to the root deep inside her, and my lower body locked up rigid. From the base of my balls, up through the head of my cock, a thick load of cum blasted deep into her pussy. My legs shook. Dambi's ass twitched and clenched.
"Khhuk!!"
"Aaaang!!"
Two animals in heat, stripped bare at the counter, finished fucking and rode out the aftershocks.
"Hoo... fuck, that felt like a massive load..."
I still hadn't hit stop. I zoomed in on the cock still buried in her pussy and slowly pulled my utility-pole cock free. When it slid out of Dambi, the hole gaped open for a second before slowly closing. Then her pussy seemed to hold all that cum for a beat — and gushed it out onto the floor in a thick spurt.
I reached out, grabbed her waist, and turned her around.
"Still recording... Who's the bitch that just fucked the Manager?"
"Dambi... Yeong-eun..."
"Clean my cock."
"Okay... babe..."
Dambi dropped to her knees in front of my utility-pole cock, looked straight into the camera, and took that glistening dick into her mouth, sucking it clean.
"Fuck, it's getting hard again..."
"Want to go one more time... babe...?"
"I told you... I'm going to Eun-ha... Smoke a cigarette, don't put your clothes on, and just go wait inside..."
"Haa... babe... you're such a pervert..."
"Heh... that's my line..."
I hit the button to end the recording, and Dambi and I sprawled side by side on the sofa. I pulled out two cigarettes, stuck one in the bitch's mouth and one in mine, and lit them both. Then I opened the photo app so we could check whether the video had come out clean.
"Babe, isn't this way too filthy?"
"Looks good to me. Even I get hard watching it, and I shot the damn thing... Heh."
The traces of that brutal fuck were captured perfectly on video. The highlight was my utility-pole cock driving into Dambi's pussy, pussy juice leaking out around the shaft and dripping onto the floor.
"Sending it right now?"
"Yeah. Hold on..."
I opened the group chat with Hyojin and Eun-ha and sent the old fuck video first, then today's, one after the other.
The read count dropped from two to one, but I couldn't tell who. Odds were it was Eun-ha.
"I'm nervous..."
"About what? Want to go in together, then?"
"Hehe... nah, that wouldn't be as fun..."
"You perverted bitch... You're getting more aggressive than me now, huh? The way you clamped down just now while we were fucking... fucking hell."
"Kekeke... pervert."
Around the time we were finishing our cigarettes, my phone started buzzing nonstop. I opened it. Hyojin — saved under "Fucking Bitch" — was spamming the chat.
"Looks like Hyojin saw it... If that bitch had been on shift, I'd have fucked you live in real time..."
"Hehe... what's she saying?"
Right in front of Dambi, I opened the group chat to see what bullshit she was spewing.
No reply from Eun-ha. Hyojin was frothing at the mouth and losing her shit, but I ignored her and shut the phone off.
Dambi, clearly turned on, grabbed my glistening utility-pole cock and gave it a shake.
"You go in first."
"Okay... you're coming soon, right?"
"Yeah."
Dambi picked up the clothes from the table and, still completely naked, slowly disappeared down the hall.
I took my slick cock in hand and gave it a few strokes. Just thinking about the filthy scene about to unfold had it fully hard and twitching — I barely had to touch it. I slowly stood up, grabbed the shop phone and my own phone, and, still stroking my cock with one hand, started walking toward the girls' waiting room.