Because I Want to Eat an Awake Hole♥ (1)
Because I Want to Eat an Awake Hole♥ (1)
'What the...'
"Eomma! I'm serious, just save your son this one time. Okay?"
"Hey, aren't you leaving soon! Do you know how much Eomma is struggling because of you right now!"
As the man rummaged through the shop's safe, the woman soon approached him. Seeing how all three resembled one another, she appeared to be the woman's younger sister.
The flustered man's hands, rummaging busily, looked incredibly desperate.
Hollow eyes and hands trembling uncontrollably.
The scent of alcohol, noticeable even from a distance.
I put down my phone and observed the three people.
Out of the corner of my eye, the woman who had glanced at me lowered her voice and scolded her younger brother.
Even without hearing the whole story, it was pretty easy to figure out what was going on.
"Is your son, by any chance, a gambling addict? Here to squeeze money out of his mother?"
"What? Wha, what? Do I know you?"
"Just curious. Am I right?"
Maybe I asked too bluntly. The man glared at me with slightly crazed eyes.
Still, I had no choice because I needed precise confirmation before taking action.
Keeping a step away, I shamelessly continued speaking.
"If I'm right, I was thinking of helping you out a bit. Here."
"Ah...? O-Oh, okay. Seon-saeng-nim. You're right."
As soon as I picked out a thick wad of 10,000-won bills and handed it over, his distorted face instantly lit up.
As expected, money talks.
The man clutched the money along with my hand as if he'd just met a god.
Unwelcoming of the man's touch, I let go of the money and quickly shook off his hand.
After checking the money left in his hand, he immediately bowed his head.
"Thank you."
Up close, the alcohol smell was even more pungent.
While I waved my hand dismissively, the man was already distancing himself, showing me his back.
He sure was fast.
"Why did you do that? Where are you from? Are you perhaps from the community welfare center?"
"Something like that. Could we talk for a moment?"
"Yes...?"
Seeing the man go crazy over money gave me confidence.
It felt like anything was possible with money.
With a hand gesture, I stopped the approaching mother and looked at the woman who had come to me first.
Her face, still devoid of makeup and plain, was as clear as porcelain.
A face that would be fucking gorgeous with just a little grooming.
A pearl in the mud, no less.
"With me? Wh-why...?"
"It'll just be a moment. It's regarding welfare. In return, I'll cover your day's wages for today."
"Day's wages...?"
"Is this about what you earn in a day...?"
Swiftly, I picked out roughly three hundred thousand won from my bag and handed it over, and the woman's eyes widened.
"Business hasn't been good lately, so this is a bit mu... well. It is similar, though..."
Even while speaking, her eyes wavered.
Over a mere three hundred thousand won.
"Don't worry and just go. Make sure you listen well to what Seon-saeng-nim says."
"Let's go."
In an instant, I had even gained the mother's trust.
At the mother's final words, I exited the restaurant first. After briefly exchanging words with her mother, the woman took off her apron and followed me.
Once outside, I headed to a secluded corner inside a nearby cafe.
'Alright, let's do this well. Act natural and smooth. If it doesn't work, I'll just stop time and bolt...'
"Shall I order something?"
She, who had followed me in shortly after, asked as she stood in front of the table.
Her restless appearance made her look anxious, as if she were someone who'd been called in to be scolded.
"Allow me. Please have a seat. What would you like to drink?"
"I'm, I'm fine."
"Then try my recommendation."
I put on a friendly smile and immediately headed to the kiosk. Then, I ordered two sweet-looking drinks and returned.
Despite that, she still couldn't meet my eyes.
It seemed best to get straight to the point quickly.
Alright, how should I work her over...
"I noticed you took out a private loan. Did you know that if you pay it back over 60 months, the interest alone exceeds 20 million won?"
"What? H-How do you know that?"
"I was next to you yesterday."
"Were, were you stalking me...?"
Her two eyes trembled violently. The face of someone whose shameful secret had been exposed.
On top of that, the misunderstanding that I had stalked her.
Her lips pressed tightly shut.
"The explanation would be long. Just consider it good fortune coming your way. This is the principal, right?"
Since any more rambling might earn me a slap, I immediately pulled out the money first.
Four bundles of million-won notes. Her eyes opened even wider than a moment ago.
"Wh-What is this? A-Are you helping me? Or, are you lending...?"
"I have an extra five hundred thousand. I'll just give it to you."
"A-Are you serious? Wh-Why would you do this for me...?"
I pulled out one more bundle of money and continued speaking.
Though her voice still seemed incredulous, she couldn't take her eyes off the money.
I immediately put the money I had shown her right back into my bag.
Her gaze busily followed my bag.
"But, there's a condition..."
"Table 7, your drinks are ready!"
"Uh..."
Just as I was about to move my lips, the staff member's voice rang out.
At that sound, the woman quickly dashed over and brought back the drinks.
A sight of her quickly dealing with the interruption.
It looked like she was firmly prepared to hear what I had to say.
The burden on my mind eased a little.
I slowly opened my mouth again.
"Let's have sex."
"Excuse me...?"
"I want to eat you. You're my style. I like big-breasted women."
"......"
Was I too direct again this time?
Nah. It worked earlier.
I was a bit nervous, but I forced myself to lift my chin even more brazenly.
At that, she tilted her head and blinked her eyes.
If I hadn't shown her the money first, she might have already poured the drink over my head, but her face seemed enveloped in deeper contemplation than ever before.
I let her ponder for a moment and leaned back comfortably into the chair.
"Why with me... With that kind of money, you could be with prettier, younger women..."
"No. Young girls are no fun. They're just skinny and lack skill. What do you think? You. You have a husband, right?"
"Ah, yes. I do..."
"Just naturally, doing perverted things like you would with your husband. How about it?"
"Then..."
"Wait. Answer me like this. If you accept, take off your panties right now and give them to me. If you refuse, be satisfied with the day's wages I gave you earlier and just leave."
"In here, my panties..."
Her brow furrows.
A face full of hesitation.
She chewed lightly on her lips, and a reddish hue began to rise on her face.
And my heart started pounding too.
.
.
.
Is it a refusal?
The thought grows longer.
"Do you need more money? Do you perhaps have debts elsewhere?"
"Pardon...? I do, but I wasn't thinking I didn't have enough money. It's just..."
"It's just. What is it?"
"I feel guilty towards my husband, who's out on a ship trying to support the family..."
"Does your husband know that you transferred your mother's debt into your name yesterday?"
"What...? N-No. He mustn't know that. My husband has already helped out a lot..."
"Which is more guilt-inducing? A wife who couldn't even get a proper paycheck and brought home a mountain of her mother's debt? Or conversely, a wife who earns money however she can? Think about it. I'll wait one last time, for 5 minutes."
"Ah..."
Her eyes widen at the mention of 5 minutes.
It seemed like her mind was already made up. It was just her last shred of conscience holding her back.
Was it right to screw a woman like this?
It was a moment where I, too, had to reconsider my impulsive actions.
Just as 4 minutes had passed like that, and I was about to slowly organize my thoughts.
She lowered her hand underneath.
'Oh...?'
This actually works?
Panties sliding down her thighs.
And a face ripened as red as a tomato.
Both legs lifted one after another, and her bashful hand reached under my knee.
She was handing me the panties she had taken off under the table.
"You've made a good choice."
Now that I actually received her consent, my heart started pounding like it was going to burst.
I've definitely lived without any lack of women, but she was different somehow.
It was a sense of plainness, something I'd never felt from other women.
That must be why I was attracted.
I spread the panties I received onto my knee. The fabric that had touched her pussy was damply soaked.
"Can, can you not look at that...?"
"It's hundreds of thousands of won. Can't I do as I please?"
"Ah, ah. O-Okay. I understand."
While observing her as she shut her mouth with an embarrassed face, I brought the hand clutching the panties to my nose.
Hmm, haa...
Were these panties freshly changed today?
The musty scent of her pussy, densely concentrated, burrowed into my nose.
It was a scent where the odors of sweat, urine, and vaginal fluids were dizzyingly mixed.
"Try lifting your skirt a little."
"Pardon? Here, right now?"
Her flustered face was incredibly cute. The more I looked, the more captivated I felt, and I couldn't hold back from making demands already.
I also got the feeling she'd agree to anything now.
"I'm curious. Your pussy."
"How can I do that, in here..."
"Not going to pay back the money?"
"Ah, that's... Alright."
After murmuring softly with her small lips, she shyly lifted her skirt.
Her face, red up to her ears, was directed downwards as if she was looking for a mouse hole to hide in.
And I too bowed my head to peer under her skirt.
'So fucking sexy. Really.'
My erect cock throbbed under my lower body, exposed to her groin, as if it was about to burst out.
It seemed like pre-cum was flowing a bit more than usual, just like that time.
"Hoo, I like it. I couldn't see the pussy, though. Because you're keeping your legs together. Instead, show me properly when we get to the motel. I'm going to spread them wide open and look."
"......"
"That's fine, right?"
"......Yes."
After a moment's hesitation, she lowered her skirt and nodded her head.
A thrill ran through my entire body just from her answer.
I had become able to eat the woman I wanted without necessarily having to stop time.
If it's like this, there really is no woman I can't have.
I immediately got up from my seat.
"Let's go. To an unmanned motel."
"If the neighbors see..."
"I'll go first and send you the address. Come secretly and carefully."
"Yes..."
With the front of my pants bulging like that, I left the cafe.
Soon after, I saw her through the window, burying her face in her hands.
*
"The door was open, so..."
"Good, you arrived. I left it open for you."
It was just after I had arrived first and finished washing up. I saw her standing in front of the door, unable to bring herself to come in.
She looked even shyer than she had in the cafe.
I needed to relieve her tension quickly.
"Get onto the bed and spread your pussy first. Right now."
I threw off the robe covering my lower body and approached.
With each step, my erect cock bobbed up and down vigorously as if welcoming her.
"Uh, oh my. Ah, ah. Okay..."
Her face, replying with a surprised expression, turned red again like a beetroot.