Probation Day Two - The Garden Information Desk
It was only 10:05. Move fast, and there would be plenty of time.
After one more glance at the clock, I hurried along and reached the rest stop.
Beside its door sat an access panel, its LED screen lit up with a message.
When I pressed the open button beneath the device, the door slid aside with a soft whisper.
The interior wasn't large, but it was spotless. Just inside lay a small square entryway with tiled flooring, disposable slippers already set out and waiting.
The room as a whole was built like a cube. A glass wall split the square space down the middle: on the entrance side, a double bed with fresh bedding sat on a polished wooden floor, while behind the glass, reachable through its own doorway, was a tiled bathroom fitted with a toilet and a shower.
It was laid out exactly like the pay-by-the-hour joints I used to visit back in my early twenties.
Once inside, I pressed the close button on the panel mounted to the inner side of the door.
> The door is now locking.
A chime sounded and the door sealed shut. I stepped out of my shoes onto the wooden floor, and Dakyung slipped off her heels and into the slippers. Taking her by the hand, I pulled her toward the bed and all but tossed her onto it.
"Ah!"
I pounced onto the bed after her, practically flying at the spot where she'd fallen.
Sprawled over her, I hooked my fingers into the panties stretched across her thighs and drew them down and off, tossing them carelessly onto the covers before spreading her legs apart. Her pussy came into view, opening to me without a hint of resistance.
I gripped her under the thighs, lifted them, and buried my face in her cunt. Her legs folded back toward her body with easy, practiced flexibility.
- Shluuurp... shlwup... churp... chuuup~
I lapped at her pussy like a dog. Her juices welled up from her soaked cunt like a spring that never ran dry, pouring straight into my mouth.
"Haaah~ aah~. I'm dying. Ahn~ aah~."
With both hands pressed over her face, Dakyung moaned without a moment's rest. Even with my mouth buried between her legs, the glimpses I caught of her uniform and the sheer absurdity of the situation kept stoking my excitement higher.
A white scarf and all. Her outfit wasn't exactly standard, but still. Ambushing a uniformed guide in the middle of her shift and eating her pussy like this. This was something I'd never even dreamed of doing.
- Suuup~ suwup~ chuuup~
"Ahhn. My pussy's going crazy. Ahhng~~ aaah~~."
Her body bucked and shuddered beneath me. She seemed to have tipped over into a light climax. I kept sucking her juices down regardless. For some reason, I could feel myself getting addicted to the taste.
After a long while I finally lifted my face from her cunt and pressed my body against her lower half, rising onto my knees. I laid her legs against my torso and dragged my track pants and underwear down in a single motion. My hard cock sprang free, bobbing eagerly.
Placing both hands on the backs of her thighs just above the knees, I pushed her legs up toward her head.
Her feet rose up beside her ears, her hips lifted off the bed, and even her asshole came into view. Her juices had already trickled down that far, leaving the area slick. The browned pucker pulsed and winked along with her pussy. I brought my cock up to that fluttering hole.
"Is it okay to do it here?"
"Oh! Yes, I cleaned thoroughly before my shift, so it's available for use. Just to be safe, there are condoms in the drawer..."
"So that's a yes."
At her word, I scooped up her juices with my right hand and smeared them around her asshole. When I coated the hole and slid my middle finger in, it swallowed me to the knuckle without a flicker of resistance. An already-used hole, clearly.
I withdrew my finger, gripped my cock, and pressed the head against her asshole. This was my first time with anal. Who would have thought my first would come at this hour, in a place like this, with a woman I'd met less than ten minutes ago.
Holding my cock steady, aimed true at her hole, I pushed my hips forward.
"Ahhng~. Aah~~!"
Unlike my finger, my cock didn't slide in easily. I moved back to her pussy instead, rubbing the head against her inner lips until it glistened with her juices.
"Haaahn~. Ahng~."
With my cock slick and shining, I pressed it back to her asshole, gripped the shaft tight in my fist, and drove my hips forward. The resistance was there again, but with a little more force the head stretched her open and began to sink in, bit by bit.
"Haaah~~!! Hnngh~~. It's so big~. Your cock is stretching my asshole open as it comes in~~. Ahn-ah~~"
- Shhluuk~
Getting the thickest part of the head past her ring took some work, but once it slipped through, the rest of me sank all the way in with a single thrust.
"Hnnk~"
"Haaaah~ hnngh~~!"
The feel of her asshole clenching around me was nothing like her pussy. As my body read it, her pussy wrapped my whole cock in soft heat, while her asshole gripped like a thumb and forefinger pinched tight around a single spot. Dakyung's hole clamped down as if it meant to sever my cock, squeezing with crushing pressure.
I savored the clench for a moment, then braced my hands against the backs of her thighs, tensed, and pulled my hips back. Her asshole seemed reluctant to let me go. The soft flesh inside clung to my shaft and dragged outward with it.
"Ahh~ ahk! Haaahn~~!"
- Thwack~!
When I drove my hips forward again, the slap of flesh on flesh rang through the room. Her body rocked with the impact, her heavy breasts spilling to either side and swaying wildly. The sight of her name tag, PARK DAKYUNG, shaking with every thrust, her mouth hanging open as the moans spilled out, stoked me even hotter.
I drew back slowly, then slammed forward hard.
- Thwaaack~~!
"Ahhn~. Aah~. I'm dying~."
- Thwack~
"Ahn~ ahng. I love your cock."
- Thwack~
"Ahhhngh~ your cock is stirring up my insides!! I'm going crazy~. Ahng~"
In the small room, every slap of flesh and every one of Dakyung's moans echoed that much louder. Matching her rising cries, I picked up the pace.
- Thwack~ thwaaack~~! Thwack!! Thwack!!
"Hnngh!! Ahh!! My asshole feels so good. Ahh!!"
"Which hole feels good?"
"Aah~~. Dakyung's, hnn~ Dakyung's back hole."
"Back hole? What back hole?"
"Ahh!! My shithole!! Hnn~ my shithole feels so good!!"
"Hnnk. And why does your shithole feel good?"
"Haaah~~. Because your cock is stabbing into Dakyung's shithole!! Hnn~~"
Between her asshole milking my cock and the sheer depravity of the scene, I soon felt my release building. But I didn't want to be the only one to go. I pressed my right thumb against her clit and rubbed it hard.
"Hiiik~~ not there, hnn~~ too much!! Aah~! I'm seriously about to lose my mind!! Hnn~ I'll come the second you keep that up!!"
"Hnnk~. I'm about to come too. Hah."
- Thwaaack~
"Ahhng~ I'm coming too~. Cum inside my shithole~. Ohh~. Fill me up to the brim with your cum~. Aah~ hnn~~."
- Thwaaack~!
"Hah! Hnnk."
"Aaaaaahngh~ ahh~! I'm comiiiing~~!"
- Spurt... spurt... spurt...
I shoved my hips forward as far as they would go and poured my cum deep into Dakyung's body. To think I was unloading inside the asshole of a woman who'd been standing at the information desk mere minutes ago.
"Hnnk~. Hah. Haa~."
"Ahn. Ahhn~. Aah~."
Gasping for breath, I collapsed on top of Dakyung, my chest heaving. Her body trembled beneath me as she rode out her own climax.
Then, out of nowhere, I remembered why I'd come here in the first place. Bracing a hand on the bed, I pushed my upper body up.
"Phew~. That was great. Dakyung. Thank you."
I flexed and pulled my softened cock free from the asshole still gripping it tight, then stood. Her hole couldn't quite close, left gaping and winking, and through it my white cum began to seep out.
Rising from the bed, I stripped off my pants and underwear completely and headed for the shower.
"Ahn~. I should be the one taking care of you."
"It's fine. I've got an appointment, so it's better if I hurry. You just rest, Dakyung."
Raising my left hand to stop her as she tried to get up, I squeezed out some body wash, worked up a lather over my lower half, and rinsed off in a hurry. While I washed, Dakyung pulled tissues from the box beside the bed and dabbed herself clean below.
A rough scrub and a quick rinse later, I dried off with the white towel hanging there. Back at the bed, I pulled my underwear and pants back on. Dakyung had picked up the panties I'd tossed aside and was working them back up her legs.
"Can I just leave the room like this?"
"Yes. Once a room's been used, its status changes to CLEANING, and once it's been cleaned thoroughly, it goes back to AVAILABLE."
"I see. Well, my appointment time's here, so I should get going... Oh!"
Halfway to the door, I pulled out my phone, opened the Garden app, and selected Search Nearby in the Garden Points menu. Sure enough, Park Dakyung showed up as the closest entry. I selected her and sent her 30G.
- Ding~
"My appointment's up, so I'll get going. By the way, where's the waxing shop?"
Only now did I ask the question I'd meant to ask from the very start.
"It's in the Orange zone on the second floor."
"Thanks. Take care."
"Oh! You really didn't have to do that. Thank you so much. Enjoy your time~."
Watching Dakyung check her phone, sit up in bed, and bow her head, I opened the door and stepped out. Come to think of it, I'd never even told her my name. The app probably showed her who'd sent the points.
Outside the rest stop, I checked the time. It was just past 10:25. I hurried toward the ascending escalator. Riding up, I looked ahead toward the second floor where I was headed.
But at the unfamiliar sight before me, I reflexively looked away. Women were riding the escalator above me, and unlike outside, they weren't covering their lower halves. Naturally, their barely-covered lower bodies were on full display for me.
I turned my gaze aside, then realized there was no need to avert my eyes here. I turned my head back and looked straight up ahead. The woman standing three steps above me was wearing denim hot pants.
Could you even call those pants?
The hot pants, with white stitching running along them like decoration, left more than two-thirds of her ass bare. They were less pants than a thong with a slightly thicker strap. I was staring at that snow-white ass when it suddenly seemed to grow. The woman had pushed her hips back toward me.
Startled, I looked up past her ass, and found she had turned her head to look at me. She looked to be in her twenties, with a charming short bob, and the moment our eyes met she smiled brightly and dipped her head in greeting.
I bowed back on reflex, and she pushed her ass out even further. Her cheeks parted slightly, showing a glimpse of the cleft between them. She swayed her hips a little, savoring my stare.
The bottom of the hot pants was narrow, and the rolled stitching made it little more than a strap. Naturally, it failed to properly cover anything important.
Beside the strap, flesh darker than the rest of her ass peeked out, even the puckered wrinkles of her asshole showing a little. Her pussy was barely covered at the hole alone, her outer lips and hanging inner lips spilling out on either side.
I couldn't tear my eyes away, and before I knew it we reached the second floor. As the escalator flattened out, the woman straightened her posture. Then she stepped off and walked away as if nothing had happened.
I stepped off the escalator still watching her ass recede into the distance. Only after she vanished between the pillars did I come to my senses and head for the directory map by the railing. I found the Orange zone Dakyung had mentioned, looked up to get my bearings, and set off.
The area I was headed to saw little foot traffic, comparatively quiet and calm. The sign for the shop I'd booked was easy to find.
Past the glass wall coated in black and trimmed with neon lights, I stopped in front of the shop's door. I gripped the black-painted glass handle, drew one deep breath, and pulled.