Are You Jealous? Just Suck My Cock Too, Noona...
"Hello, hyung-nim."
"Yeah. You eat?"
"Already did, hyung-nim."
I'd just come back from demolishing steak and pasta with Pureum, you bastard.
Dongpal hyung-nim was planted in the counter chair, smoking. One leg kicked up on the desk, chin tilted high, voice dropped low like he was already the big boss, putting on every ounce of swagger he could muster.
I glanced at the reservation memo and the ledger. Only Do-yeon's name was written down. Judging by the fact she'd been sucking dick since three, she'd probably clock out around midnight again. It was only half past seven, so I still had some waiting to do.
From what I'd asked in the group chat, the two fucktoys plus Hyojin were all set to show. Mi-ho looked likely to come as well.
Speak of the devil—a beep sounded and I checked the CCTV. Three pussies were riding the elevator. Tall Dambi's face was crystal clear, Hyojin and Eun-ha flanking her on either side.
I walked over, hit the round button, and watched the elevator. A moment later the three of them stepped out, gave a light little wave, and vanished into the girls' waiting room.
I wrote their names into the ledger in order: Dambi, Eun-ha, Hyojin. Courtesy for fucktoy number one and fucktoy number two. Hyojin, who still wasn't a fucktoy, went last. If that pissed her off, she could offer up her pussy and become one.
"Lots of girls showing up on Sundays lately."
"Yes? Yes, hyung-nim."
"Ask if they ate."
"Yes, hyung-nim."
No idea what he was scheming, but I picked up the landline connected to the girls' waiting room and hit zero.
"Yes, oppa."
Eun-ha.
"You eat already?"
"Yep, hehe... I had stir-fried squid with unnie and Hyojin."
"Alright, got it."
I hung up.
"They said they ate, hyung-nim."
"Yeah."
Dongpal hyung-nim dug a few ten-thousand-won bills out of his pocket and handed them over.
"When it gets quiet later, buy the girls something to eat."
"Yes, hyung-nim."
I counted them—five ten-thousand-won notes. Hmm... I could wipe my mouth clean and skim a little... but knowing this bastard's personality, he might actually ask the pussies, so I'd have to put a lid on them. Then again, they were fucktoys or fucktoys-in-training, so filling their stomachs might not be the worst idea either. Something to think about.
A single beep of the alarm went off a moment later. On the CCTV, a girl who looked exactly like Mi-ho was glancing around. I hit the round button and watched. Soon Mi-ho poked her head out of the elevator and peered toward the counter—then the doors started closing and damn near took her neck off. Coughing, she stumbled out.
"H-hello... Manager...!"
"Yeah. Be careful... No reservations, so go in and get ready at your own pace."
"Yes...!"
Just like I'd asked, Mi-ho had clocked in on a Sunday. Today I needed to focus hard on Hyojin, Mi-ho, and Do-yeon and push things forward.
"I'm heading in, hyung."
"Yes, hyung-nim!"
Dongpal hyung-nim walked toward the elevator with his hands clasped behind his back, every step dripping arrogance. Then he lifted his chin and stared straight at me. I bowed a full ninety degrees; he gave the slightest nod of his head. And then he was gone.
Fucking bastard. Really laying on the swagger today.
I went back to the counter, dropped my ass into the chair, pulled out a cigarette, stuck it between my lips, and lit up. Both legs up on the desk, chair tipped back, I took a long drag and blew smoke into the air.
No reservations yet. Five pussies sitting in the girls' waiting room. Work my head right and something filthy might just fall into place... Smoking, I started thinking about how to wreck this Sunday.
Past nine, the calls started rolling in. Do-yeon, Dambi, and Eun-ha were already inside sucking dick; Hyojin and Mi-ho were busy getting ready to go do the same. There was still time until the next reservation.
I stuffed the shop phone and my own phone into my back pocket and headed for the girls' waiting room. Crossing the threshold, I found Hyojin and Mi-ho planted on their asses, sharing a cigarette.
"What?"
"Got bored. Came to hang."
"Bullshit. Kek."
I planted my ass on the threshold and quietly lit a cigarette of my own.
"Dongpal hyung-nim handed me fifty thousand won... Want anything to eat? I'll order when it gets quiet later."
"Uncle being generous? He's usually such a cheapskate..."
"Right? Must've gotten all emotional seeing so many pussies clock in on a Sunday."
"Kek... You fucking bastard, you gonna keep talking like shit?"
"I'm always like that... You too... Want a round after we're done?"
"What?"
Hyojin's eyes went round, then she snuck a glance at Mi-ho. Seemed flustered that I'd just said I wanted service right in front of another girl. Mi-ho was looking around too, clearly rattled by whatever the hell I was spouting.
"Come on, everyone already knows. Why act so shocked... You've jerked my dick a few times already. Don't worry about that bitch."
"You crazy bastard...!"
"O-oppa...!"
"Mi-ho, if you've got time, want to jerk my dick once too? I'll pay the service fee at cost."
"Th-that...!"
"If you don't want to, forget it."
I stood up and headed back to the counter. Phase one: success. My utility-pole cock was already straining like it wanted to punch straight through my shorts.
Shoe sounds came from the girls' waiting room on the other side of the counter wall. I crushed out the cigarette and slipped into the hallway. Mi-ho was leading the way out. I reached out with both hands and spun her around. I ignored Hyojin staring daggers. I hiked up Mi-ho's skirt—panties. I rubbed my still-clothed utility-pole cock into the cleft of her ass, rolling my hips in slow circles, grinding it smooth against her.
"Ah... fuck, that looks delicious... Mi-ho."
"You crazy bastard, what if someone sees?"
"Shut the fuck up and go suck dick."
I fired right back at Hyojin's bullshit. What did it matter? The only ones coming out already knew exactly what kind of bastard I was.
Hyojin walked past, staring the whole way, then crawled straight into a customer's room.
"O-oppa...!"
"Yeah... You've got to go suck dick too... Oppa's having a hard time right now... Wish you'd help a little..."
"Th-that...!"
I pulled my hips back and freed her. Mi-ho was staring at the cock straining to burst through my shorts.
"Go work for now... Plenty of time. We can talk slow."
"Y-yes...!"
Mi-ho spun on her heel and hurried off. Two quick knocks, then she crawled into the room to suck the customer's dick.
Instead of going back to the counter, I headed for the girls' waiting room. I stuck my head past the threshold, lay right down on the floor, pulled my cock out, and started stroking. I figured I'd make the first pussy that came out do something. A few pumps and precum was already running down the shaft, soaking my pubes. I turned my head looking for tissues, spotted a box of facial tissues, grabbed the whole thing, pulled a few sheets, and wiped myself off. Then I lay back down and kept stroking.
I checked the clock on my phone. Then I walked to the counter and called room 2T, where Do-yeon was. My cock had half-deflated. I stuck a cigarette between my lips and lit it quietly, waiting for the bitch to crawl out.
Fucking bitch. Taking forever.
I'd already finished one cigarette and was on my second. I called room 2T with Do-yeon and room 3T with Dambi. A door opened—on the CCTV, Dambi was arm-in-arm with a customer, seeing him off from 3T. I bolted out, took the customer, loaded him into the elevator, and sent him off. At the same time, room 2T's door opened and Do-yeon appeared. I took that customer too, shoved him into the elevator, and got rid of him.
Instead of the counter, I headed for the girls' waiting room. At the kitchen sink by the threshold, Dambi was gargling. Do-yeon stood waiting her turn, arms crossed, watching. I came up behind Dambi, both hands on her tits, rubbing my body against her.
"I'm horny right now, so get ready and come to the counter... Give me a sakkasi."
"Ha... Okay, baby... Be right there..."
Do-yeon was staring right at us. I ignored her and thrust my hips a few times like I was burying my cock in Dambi's ass. Then I looked at Do-yeon with eyes that said I was about to fuck her any second. Pretending to head back to the counter, I brushed my hand across Do-yeon's ass as I walked past. The bitch spun around instantly and licked her lips.
I returned to the counter and stood waiting for my fucktoy to hurry up. A moment later Dambi appeared in a bikini hostess outfit, pussy hair flying. I sat the fucktoy in the mesh chair and made her wait. Then I called room 8T, where Eun-ha was, on the landline.
"We'll do it when A-rin comes out... Looks like she'll be done soon."
"Okay, baby..."
Dambi crossed her legs, swinging them, and quietly lit a cigarette. A door opened—without even checking the CCTV I bolted into the hallway. Just as expected, Eun-ha was arm-in-arm with a customer, seeing him off. I took the customer, loaded him into the elevator, and sent him off. Then I went back to the counter and stood Dambi up from the mesh chair where she'd planted her ass.
"Something I've always wanted to try... I'll sit in the chair. Suck my dick."
"Kek... Okay, baby..."
I yanked my shorts and underwear down to my knees, sat in the counter chair, and spread my legs wide. Dambi crawled between them, dropped to her knees, and looked up at me with those filthy eyes. I grabbed my utility-pole cock and tapped the head against her mouth. She eyed that cockhead, then opened wide and swallowed it in one go.
I tipped the chair back a little, spread my legs as far as they'd go, and picked up my phone. Camera app on, record button hit, lens pointed at Dambi working my cock.
"I'm sending this to Mi-ho... Say hi."
"Haa... Yeah... I'm sucking the manager's dick at the counter right now... I'm Dambi... Yeong-eun... the manager's fucktoy..."
"Heh... Yeah, that's perfect... Mi-ho, this bitch is my fucktoy. I even took her ass. You keep hesitating and there won't be a spot left, got it?"
"Hehe... Baby, can I keep sucking?"
"Yeah. Swallow the cum too... Make it nice and filthy so Mi-ho gets wet..."
"Okay..."
Dambi stared straight into the camera and pushed the utility-pole cock back into her mouth. The wet sounds of sucking and licking filled the counter.
"Mm... As expected, fucktoy sakkasi skills are top-tier... Ass tastes the best, though... We'll show that later."
"Haap... Uung... Haa..."
Dambi bobbed her head, locked in on the cock. Slipper-dragging sounds came from the girls' waiting room on the other side of the wall; I ignored them. Had to be Eun-ha or Do-yeon anyway.
A moment later Do-yeon appeared at the counter in a black one-piece. She walked over without a word.
"Oh, noona... What?"
"Mm... Just... Came for a smoke..."
Bullshit.
Do-yeon planted her ass in the mesh chair and quietly lit a cigarette. Then she stared at Dambi sucking dick, took a deep drag, and blew smoke into the air.
"Dambi sucks dick pretty well, huh?"
"Mm... Fucking bitch..."
Out of nowhere, Do-yeon dropped a curse.
"Are you jealous? You can just suck my cock too, noona... Just say the word... Heh."
"Haa... You bad bastard..."
"Why? Is this a bad thing? You wag your tail and pull every stunt in the book trying to stick to me too... You fucking bitch."
"Hng..."
Do-yeon spread her legs to the side and hooked her panties aside with her fingers. Then she shoved a finger straight into the gap.
"Heh... Trying to finger yourself? Just suck my dick and offer up your pussy—it'd be easy. Making it so damn hard, noona..."
"Hng... Haa... Uung..."
Dambi on her knees, working the utility-pole cock. Do-yeon watching that, fingers buried in her own pussy. I reached over and felt up Do-yeon's tits.
"Mm... Noona's tits feel good too... Gather them up and shove my cock between them—that'd taste pretty nice, huh?"
"Uung... Haa..."
"I heard you fucked Dongpal and dumped him. What do you think of my dick?"
"Uung... Haa... I want to eat it... That dick..."
"Then eat it. Want it now? Want to suck my cock, noona?"
"Haang... Uung..."
"Seems like you can't make it easy because of Nabi noona... Then should I just go fuck that fucking bitch too?"
"Hng... Haa...!"
"If I make that bitch my fucktoy, you'll offer your pussy up easy too... Right?"
"Uung... Bad bastard..."
"Heh..."
I felt the urge to cum climbing. Do-yeon noona's fingers were speeding up too. With one hand I grabbed Dambi's head and pulled her in. The other kept the camera locked on her sucking. I shoved the utility-pole cock root-deep into her throat, punching all the way through.
"Coming... Swallow every drop, you fucking bitch!"
"Uup...! Kuhup...! Uuk...!"
The second I clenched my ass and drove the utility-pole cock deep into Dambi's throat, I felt it surge from the base of my balls, up the shaft, past the head—spurting hard.
"Kuk!! Ugh!!"
"Uup!! Kuup!!"
Dambi's throat worked, gulping down the cum. With the force to wring out every last drop, I tightened my grip on her head and pulled her in.
"Hoo... Fuck. Shot one out nice and clean... Good work..."
I looked at Dambi's wrecked face. The skin around her eyes was bright red; tears and snot were streaming. I slowly pulled the utility-pole cock free of her mouth.
"Hwaa...! Haa...! Haaat...!"
"Hng...! Euung!! Haang!!"
A loud moan from the side made me look. Do-yeon's face was flushed crimson, eyes shut. Fingers going like she had a motor attached, legs spread wide, madly working her pussy. Her ass lifted off the chair and her legs started trembling. She'd clearly hit her climax.
I tapped the phone and hit stop recording. Then I sent the sakkasi video I'd just filmed straight to Mi-ho's chat.