Summoned to the Bathroom (1)
A week spent on nothing but my own hand had finally come and gone.
The weekend passed, and Monday arrived — most likely the day Eunmi's period would end.
I'd sent her the message on the subway during my morning commute.
"Ha!"
At the snort from beside me, I turned my head. A woman was peering at my phone screen. The subway car was so packed I hadn't even noticed her standing behind me.
A woman touched me!
The moment that thought struck, I cringed hard and scrambled to shift to the other side.
She must have snorted because the conversation she'd happened to glimpse on my screen left her utterly speechless. But it had come out louder than she intended — startled by her own snort, she scurried off whimpering toward the opposite end of the car.
Whew... this goddamn gynophobia of mine... She's the one who invaded my privacy, so why am I the one running away?
Well, whatever. Today, I finally get to eat Eunmi again!
Even after I arrived at the office, the thought of having Eunmi today kept my hands useless all day long; I did nothing but stare at the clock.
"Manager Kim, is something the matter?"
Watching me spend the entire morning jittery, my leg bouncing away nonstop under the desk, the Department Head finally said a word to me over lunch.
I couldn't take it any longer.
I want to have seeeex!!!
Not even when I'd had my first experience at twenty had I been this desperately starved for sex.
"That woman, right? Gayoon, was it?"
The Genie's voice.
"You must have loved her a hell of a lot. Kukuku... Well, then again... a first love isn't something you forget so easily. Especially not after she went and did what she did to you..."
Shut the hell up! You son of a bitch!
"Kukuk... Fine, fine, I get it. I know only too well that woman is your little trigger button."
After lunch, back at the office, I scrubbed my teeth in a fit of fury, then finally opened my phone and sent a message.
To whom, you ask?
To my very own pussy.
The unread '1' vanished the instant my message landed.
Whether Eunmi had even seen my message, I didn't bother to check — I set off straight for the top-floor bathroom, the very one where I'd jerked myself off last week.
It was already well past the lunch hour.
Most people took their bathroom trips before lunch ended, so there wasn't a soul likely to show up now. Besides, the men's room on the seventh floor of this building was notorious for weak water pressure and constant breakdowns — slap an OUT OF ORDER sign on the door, lock it, and no one ever questioned a thing.
Taking care that no one glimpsed the swollen bulge at my center, I made my way up to the seventh floor, slipped inside, hung the out-of-order sign on the door, and bolted it. I'd barely finished waiting a moment before there came a soft double knock.
"Team Manager Kim..."
A tiny whisper.
It was Eunmi.
When I cracked the door open, she slipped cautiously inside. I poked my head out one more time to make sure no one had seen her arrive, then locked the door behind us.
"Wow~ so this is what a men's room looks like... Mmph!"
Before she could even finish admiring the men's room, I stole her lips.
Startled at first by my aggressive kiss, Eunmi was soon actively returning it, matching me beat for beat. Clearly her body had been burning with thoughts of my cock for the whole length of her period, too.
No more words were needed. Still kissing her, still holding her, I steered Eunmi backward into the toilet stall.
Just in case anyone came in.
Eunmi stumbled back with me as I advanced, our kiss never breaking.
"Ahh... Team Manager... you must have been in an awful hurry... ahh..."
Eunmi murmured it without once stopping our kiss.
Her words sounded like a chiding, but her hands were already feeling for my cock.
Not to be outdone, I kneaded her breasts through her blouse while sliding one hand up under her skirt.
"It's already hard..."
Eunmi gasped in surprise as her fingers roamed over my pants.
"It's been like that all morning. You'd better take responsibility."
I ordered, kneading her ass through her skirt.
Today Eunmi wore a crisp summer suit skirt, and the feel of her ass through the thin fabric was absolute perfection.
Licking at my lips — whether out of obedience to my command or because she simply couldn't wait — she was already unbuckling my belt and dragging down my zipper. The moment the belt gave, I felt my trousers drop around my ankles, and then her hands were on my boxer briefs.
With the practiced touch of a woman who knew exactly how to strip a man, she gripped the waistband and pulled downward. She didn't take them off all the way — just dragged the front panel down past my balls — then wrapped her hand around my pillar, already hard as it could get, and rubbed it up and down.
"Suck it."
At my words, Eunmi sank into a squat with utter subservience and brought her face between my legs.
With her crouched like that, the already cramped stall had nowhere left to put us. In the end I simply pushed the stall door wide open. Our bodies were laid shamelessly bare in the mirror that spanned the front of the bathroom.
Eunmi's back and ass, crouched between my legs, gleamed back at me from beyond that glass and dazzled my eyes.
Squatting before my legs, Eunmi stripped my underwear the rest of the way off and left it draped over my thigh. Then, with both hands, she began caressing my pillar with the tenderest of touches.
Looking up at me from below, her eyes gazed at my cock as though it were the most precious thing in the world.
"Hello there?"
She playfully greeted my pillar — then, making a mockery of the pleasantry, swallowed my cock in one bite.
Having taken in nearly half of me, Eunmi went perfectly still in that pose, eyes closed, as though she were savoring the scent and flavor of my cock alone.
I rolled my hips in slow circles, ravaging the inside of her mouth with my glans. Startled at first, Eunmi soon fell into rhythm with me, gripping the base of my shaft and sucking back and forth.
"Kukuku. With the stall door wide open like this — what will you do if someone walks in on you?"
Nobody comes up here at this hour.
"Kukuku. They do say a late-blooming thief is the boldest of all, hm? Seems there's nothing you fear anymore. Have at it. Kukuku. The man who was lecturing about a scholar's virtues just days ago turns out to be no match for the lust of the flesh."
Shut it. It's famous history that even the scholars themselves frequented the gisaeng courtesan houses.
"Kukuku. I wonder — did those gentlemen fuck in bathrooms the way you do? Kukuku. Do your best. All I need is my entertainment."
Even as that back-and-forth with the Genie played out in my head, the pleasure of Eunmi's mouth spread like wildfire through my whole body. She sucked on my glans, my shaft, the seam between, and even my balls as though my cock were some delicious candy.
"Heh heh. You like it?"
"Ahh... yes. Your cock is the best, Team Manager. So big... so firm... it fills me right up... and... this smell... I think I'm getting addicted... it's completely my ideal cock..."
To my question, dripping with a conqueror's arrogance, Eunmi nodded and answered with the utmost deference.
I liked her answer. What I loved most of all was the shameless little word cock.
"Then suck my cock even better."
At my words, Eunmi flashed me a grin — and instantly took my cock back into her mouth, bobbing her head at a furious pace.
In the mirror, her reflection showed her long hair swaying with every movement. God, the sight was impossibly sexy.
One of the most coveted women in the office was sucking my cock in the company bathroom in the middle of the workday! That situational thrill sent jolts of electricity down every nerve in my body.
I pulled her up to her feet. She knew exactly what was expected of her.
Rising off the floor, she turned her ass toward me of her own accord, hiked her skirt up around her waist, and braced both hands against the stall's door frame to steady herself.
Today she wore white silk panties, their lines trimmed with lace embroidery for an elegant, luxurious feel. With her ass pushed out toward me, the center of those panties was already soaked through.
"What's this? Don't tell me you're the one who enjoyed herself more."
At my teasing, Eunmi met my eyes through the mirror and sent me a sexy little smile.
"Your cock's smell is what did this to me, Team Manager."
Lips curling at the corners, I tugged her panties aside. And sure enough, her pussy was already glistening, slick all the way out to her outer lips.
There was no reason left to hold back. Without another moment's delay, I drove my cock into her pussy in a single stroke.
"Mmph...!"
Perhaps mindful of the fact that we were in a bathroom, Eunmi let the pleasure of that first penetration spill out as a low moan squeezed between her teeth.
Seeing her try to hold it in, I found myself wanting to misbehave a little. I threw away my plan to savor the penetration slowly and began ramming hard into her depths instead.
Thwack, thwack-thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!
The wet, rhythmic smack of her ass colliding with my pelvis rang out and echoed through the bathroom. Every time I hammered myself into her pussy, her whole body was shoved toward the mouth of the stall.
Clutching the door frame so as not to lose her balance, Eunmi braced herself and endured.