Chapter 16
Chapter 16
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: 016. Vampire Detective
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Three slender fingers plunged deep into her pussy. Her eyes scrunched up. To her, fingering was barely more than foreplay.
On the screen, Sung Yu-jin was shoving his massive cock into Mi-young's tiny pussy.
"Ahh... young cock..."
Kim Mi-ok's mouth parted slightly. Hot breath escaped her lips.
When was the last time she'd tasted a young cock? At least ten years ago. All that had entered her pussy in the meantime were the flaccid dicks of old men.
She'd lain beneath those geezers, moaning her heart out, but she'd never reached climax. They weren't even that hard, and few could stay erect for over ten minutes. How was she supposed to cum like that?
"That cock, though..."
Just having it inside would probably give her a light orgasm.
A natural-born nympho, Kim Mi-ok imagined that huge dick pounding her pussy as she masturbated furiously. But even after all this time without touching herself, climax eluded her.
"...Oh my. Reika, that girl. Grinding like that..."
She'd worked with Reika for a long time. They weren't just colleagues; they were close on a personal level too.
Kim Mi-ok knew Reika's secret—that she was actually a married woman. She also knew Reika wasn't all that proactive about sex.
This wasn't the type to shake her hips so enthusiastically. Just how good did that cock feel?
Squelch.
"Ahhng..."
Kim Mi-ok shook her hips as if she were Reika, tormenting her pussy with her fingers.
Her arousal peaked watching Hera and Sung Yu-jin's fuck session. The mating press position he called it—curled up tight, his cock slamming in like it would pierce straight to the end of her pussy.
"Me too..."
I want to get pounded like that.
Kim Mi-ok finally pulled her hand away from her pussy. She hadn't cum, but it was drenched like someone had poured water on it.
The sex ended, and Sung Yu-jin just sat there quietly.
"...That kid's still not satisfied."
His erection was slowly fading, but the eyes of the pinnacle of the pleasure district, Kim Mi-ok, couldn't be fooled.
She pondered for a moment, then looked down at her own pussy. Transparent love juices clung between her darkened labia like spiderwebs.
"Just once..."
She muttered softly and stood up. She straightened her clothes neatly and turned off the screen. Of course, the laptop was still recording the footage.
She locked the door and headed out.
Her destination: Special Room 6. Where Sung Yu-jin was.
???
The door opened, and in walked a woman.
An older woman at that. Makeup hid it well, but the aura she gave off and the wrinkles around her eyes couldn't be concealed.
'It's the Madam.'
I couldn't remember her name.
I stared at her silently and placed my whiskey on the table. Say what you have to say.
The Madam flashed a mysterious smile and closed the room's door.
Then she slipped the shoulder strap of her tight white one-piece dress off to the side.
"...!"
Swish. Thud.
The dress fell to the floor, revealing her naked body. Sagging heavy breasts that time had claimed, stiff dark brown nipples.
A slight belly pooch from age, and pubic hair soaked like seaweed.
The Madam spread her thighs and parted her pussy wide with both hands, showing it off. Between the seaweed-like hair, her slick, wet folds appeared. The labia were darkened and slightly drooping, while her prominent clit stood erect and swollen, a vivid pinkish-red.
Black rose.
Looking at her pussy, I thought of a black rose. My previously limp cock swelled instantly.
The Madam smiled in satisfaction at my erection show.
"Honey. Want to taste the legendary pussy once called Korea's finest?"
She grabbed her black petals and spread them wide. The love juices on them glistened like spider silk.
I swallowed hard, discreetly.
"Madam. I've got two conditions."
"...Huh? I said something embarrassing thinking you'd like it, and you still have two conditions...?"
I gripped my throbbing cock and took a step forward.
"One's the booze tab. It's not much anyway."
I had no cash on me right now, but Eunghyejeong didn't take cash only. I could charge the drinks.
This wasn't about being stingy. I just wanted to test the waters.
The booze I bought in the room and the booze she bought—it could be a badge of honor... a story to tell.
Plus, I was curious how badly she wanted my cock.
"Fine. No charge for drinks. What's the other?"
"Photos. I want to take pussy pics."
"...You want pics of an old pussy like this?"
"It's a hobby—snapping photos of the pussies I fuck. I'd love face shots too, but that'd be trouble. Pussy only."
"Go ahead. Or want a different pose?"
No hesitation in her response. I grinned. I got it. She was in heat. Probably watched everything in this room via hidden camera and got worked up.
"This pose is perfect."
Dew-like juices trickled down from between her black petals.
I snapped that moment, took several pussy shots, then tossed my smartphone on the sofa.
I grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her black rose, coating it in her juices.
"Mmm."
"Lots of hair. You don't shave? Figured a madam like you would."
"I'm not some young thing. And most clients prefer it bushy."
Eunghyejeong's patrons were mostly older. Thirties was young; usually fifties and up. And conservative types.
'Makes sense. Waxing's only gotten common in Korea recently. Unlike the West, East Asians traditionally don't shave.'
I didn't mind bush.
Hairy was hot. Bald was hot too.
'What matters is... shoving my cock in that pussy...!'
Squelch.
"Aaaah...!"
As I inserted, her pussy wrapped around me, taking me by surprise.
Korea's finest pussy! Legendary pussy! I thought it was just hype, but no.
'So this is a famous pussy!'
The vaginal folds wriggled like they were alive. Even without my movement, the insides stimulated my cock on their own. Hot temperature, tight grip—not lagging behind any young girl's.
I got why she'd built Eunghyejeong.
"Mmm~. Good. This sensation... it's been so long. Young guys are the best."
Even as I pounded her full-force, she was relaxed.
I grinned.
'Pussies like this exist, huh.'
I shook my hips with all I had.
"Ahhh... ha... mmm..."
The Madam was elegant. Eyes closed, soft moans, hot breaths.
But she was feeling it. Unlike her prim face, her pussy vulgarly squirted juices with wet squelches.
"Starving, huh?"
"...Yeah, haven't had sex in ages. ...Hng. Does my pussy feel good?"
"Yeah. Madam's pussy is delicious. 'Legendary' isn't bullshit."
"Ah."
I pulled out, and a regretful sigh escaped her.
"Hands on the wall, bend over."
"Doggy fan, huh?"
She stuck out her ass. Juices dripped from her spread petals.
To me, she hadn't gone 1-2 months without. How long had she been starving?
"I love pounding any hole. You?"
I thrust deep into her pussy. It joyfully clenched around me.
I grabbed one ass cheek, spreading her. No hair around her asshole.
"Me..."
I thumbed her chrysanthemum-shaped anus. As expected, it slipped in easy.
"No anal. Not prepped."
She stopped my wrist. I pushed aside my regret and dropped anal fantasies.
"Hoo... Madam. How many am I?"
"...Huh?"
"Out of all the guys you've fucked, how high do I rank in cock size?"
I kept thrusting as I asked. My eyes fixed on her wildly shaking tits.
"Hmm... length-wise? Seventh, maybe?"
"...Seventh? That's a shock."
"Come on. Think I haven't tried foreigners? Fucked a U.S. officer till I was sick of it."
"...Killing my confidence here."
"Don't be disappointed. Girth and hardness—you're superior. Theirs were big but soft. Not as stamina-packed as yours."
Suddenly, her pussy clenched tight.
I knew this feeling. The Madam was cumming. But from behind, I couldn't see her face. Just guessed from her faintly trembling shoulders.
Smack!
I spanked her ass and shook harder, creampieing deep inside.
"...Ahhhh."
Her body slid to the floor.
The Madam looked up at me quietly. Her lust-filled eyes said she wasn't satisfied yet. I grinned and lowered myself onto her.
Who cared about the hard, cold floor?
A woman who wanted me was right there.
I fed my cock to the starving beast.
"Haaaang~"
The Madam's moans grew louder.
???
"Haa~"
Dawn, just as day broke. I sat on a bench, sighing pitifully.
Wearing a disheveled suit, I gave off the vibe of a guy fired from his job. Busy salarymen passing by shot me sympathetic looks. I ignored them completely.
"Big trouble."
This past week in the Playful Life world, I'd swung my dick like a king.
Fun enough I hadn't returned to reality once.
So what was the trouble? Money.
"Balance: 300,000 won..."
First day: Booked Eunghyejeong's three aces. Spent 150 million total. Bonused the Madam too. Got played like a sucker, but satisfying.
Next day: Back to Eunghyejeong. No bookings—choice picks. Rented a special room, partied with five picks. Fucked in the room. 80 million gone.
Day after: Private date with Hera. Surprise: her real name matched actress Shin Hye-jin's. Ended at her place with sex.
Remaining four days. 70 million left.
Wanted Eunghyejeong. So many untasted girls. Hostesses all celeb-level or better—heaven.
But angels cost. 70 million was awkward.
So, other room salons—tenpro joints.
Minor issues, but I had fun with their girls. Level lower than Eunghyejeong, sure.
'Still fun.'
Next day: Another tenpro.
Yesterday too. Just left one after creampieing several girls, now on this bench.
"300,000 won..."
My account—no, Kang Yu-jin's—was wrecked.
Blown 300 million in a week.
I wasn't down about the future. That's Kang Yu-jin's problem, not mine.
Just bummed I couldn't hit Eunghyejeong or tenpros without cash.
"Money. Gotta make money."
I pulled out my smartphone. It had Kang Yu-jin's functions. Gallery and Playful Life app were mine; contacts and data his.
Instinctively opened gallery. Folders of girls' pics, mostly pussies.
Girls hated photos, but 500k loosened tongues for pussy shots. Others, I let go.
'My beautiful collection.'
Special favorites: videos.
Hacked Eunghyejeong Special Room 6's hidden cams, transferred recordings to my phone.
Learned: No network needed for transfers. Not shocking—my Hacking cracks broken radios.
Phone storage: Room had five cams, high-end, huge files. Stored fine. Infinite capacity.
'Sigh. When uneasy... relive Eunghyejeong memories.'
Played day two video.
Me sloshing around with five girls.
Once vibe heated: King's game.
-Oh! I'm king this time? Sweet. No. 1 kisses the king. Success: 150k! Disobey: punishment!
-Kiss is nothing...
When I was king, lewd commands. Cash rewards for success.
80%+ I was king. Girls rigged it. I played dumb.
Boos flowed, mood hot—I stripped naked, hopped on table.
-No. 3: titjob on king! 5 mins! 300k!
-Jeez... embarrassing.
-No. 5: Cowgirl 50 thrusts! 500k!
-Mmm. 50? Okay. One, two...
-No. 2 and 3! Rub pussies on my cock from both sides! 3 mins! 300k!
-Oppa... that's a bit... Just punish me?
-I'm fine.
-Black rose service?
-......I'll do it. Come this far, why not.
-No. 4! Masturbation show! 1 mil!!!
-Ahng...! Um... banana, please?
I shut off the video. Watching made it worse.
Eunghyejeong. Eunghyejeong. Eunghyejeong. Wanna party at Eunghyejeong!
"...No choice. Gotta earn money."
Resolved, I headed to Kang Yu-jin's place for the first time in a week.