Chapter 1 — That Rude Bitch

I work at a travel agency. Our boss is a graduate of Seoul National University—the most prestigious school in the country. And just like how full of himself he is, he's also completely devoid of manners—utterly obnoxious and insufferable.

In my opinion, the only thing this bastard ever did right was study. Everything else about him is pure trash.

He's not even forty yet, but still unmarried. Not surprising—what woman in her right mind would marry someone like him?

But here's the thing: this prick has an obsession with pretty women. When hiring female staff, looks come first. If a woman's face checks out, she's hired—no questions asked.

So this scumbag rotates through the female employees, taking one out to dinner or drinks every night after work. A truly despicable bastard.

Watching him, I couldn't help but wonder: can someone from Seoul National University really be this repulsive?

Honestly, I used to hold students from Seoul National University in the highest regard. But enough about this disgusting human being…

My job at the travel agency means office work during the week and airport shifts on weekends.

One Sunday evening, I had to work at the airport—but I'd accidentally left the envelope containing passengers' passports and boarding passes back in the office. I rushed back to the building in a panic.

I didn't have a key, so I went to the security guard to ask for one. He told me someone was already inside the office.

I went up anyway. The door was indeed open—but no one was visible.

I stepped in quietly, sensing no movement. Heading straight to my desk to grab the documents, I was just passing by David Park's office when I froze.

From the slightly ajar door, I heard a woman's sultry, breathy laughter.

Inside, David Park and a female employee named Sarah Min were together—Sarah Min, a former flight attendant, was a filthy, rude bitch. She never ate lunch with us, not even a drink. A full-blown princess, a queen complex incarnate.

The two people I hated most were now clinging to each other in David Park's office.

She was wearing a short dress, now barely clinging to her waist. David Park had one of her breasts in his mouth, his hand shoved deep into her panties, groping and squeezing roughly.

She was rubbing her other breast with one hand, while the other gripped the back of his head, pressing his face harder into her chest.

A moment later, David Park lifted his face from her tit and crushed his lips against hers in a wet, sloppy kiss. Then he yanked off her tiny, bikini-style panties and spread her legs wide.

Her long, smooth thighs parted completely, revealing a glistening red slit, quivering and dripping hot pussy juice. Thick, dark pubic hair grew lushly over it.

I felt my cock swell painfully, straining against my pants. I gave it a light stroke.

Sarah Min wasn't charming in personality—but her body was flawless, her face undeniably sexy, her hips naturally alluring. For a quick fuck, she was more than enough. I realized it all over again.

Peering back inside, I saw she'd lifted one leg entirely, draping it over David Park's desk. David Park had buried his face between her legs, sucking her pussy hard.

I could clearly hear the wet, slurping sounds. He was going at her like a man starved.

"Ah! Ah… that hurts! Don't suck so hard! My pussy's gonna come right off!"

Soon, David Park pulled down his pants and underwear in one motion.

His cock wasn't long, but it was thick—ugly and grotesque as it bobbed stiffly toward the ceiling.

He grabbed Sarah Min's ass and shoved his thick shaft deep into her gaping hole.

"Aaahh~ Just a little more… a little deeper…"

Sarah Min's desperate moans spilled out as her hips bucked up and down beautifully.

His cock pulled out slightly, then slammed back in roughly. Wet, squelching sounds filled the room, turning the air thick and hot.

Juice splattered across her inner thighs. Their bodies glistened with beads of sweat, like they were in a sauna.

They kept going like this for a long time.

Under David Park's relentless stamina and skill, Sarah Min screamed in ecstasy.

His heavy breathing told me just how violently they were fucking.

"Ahaha~ What an incredible pussy. Every time I taste it, that tight, gripping sensation… it's unreal."

"AAAAA! I'm gonna die… Hah! Hah! Fuck me! Harder! Deeper!"

Shameless words poured from their mouths without restraint.

When David Park roughly squeezed her breasts, Sarah Min's face twisted in pain.

They soon changed positions.

Sarah Min lay back on the desk, legs wide open. David Park's cock, soaked in her juices, plunged straight down into her red hole like a spear.

Her body arched like a fish on a hook. She grabbed his hair tightly.

"Uuuum~ Ah, it hurts."

Sweat dripped from David Park's nose, landing on Sarah Min's soft, full breasts.

As I watched those bouncing tits sway violently like a fragile boat in a storm, I couldn't help but smirk—darkly, knowingly.

Then David Park's hips jerked even more violently. A guttural, animalistic roar burst from his throat.

His cock suddenly pulled out of her pussy, and thick, sticky cum erupted—splattering across Sarah Min's face and breasts. The final spurts oozed slowly, coating her pubic hair, her pussy, and everything around it.

From Sarah Min's pussy, clear arousal gushed like an overflowing faucet. She smeared the cum on her body with her hands, massaging it into every crevice.

David Park, panting, stroked his cock one last time, smearing the final drops all over her body, grinning in satisfaction.

"You're especially energetic today. At this rate, you'll fit a billiard ball up my pussy. Hohoho."

Laughing together, they remained oblivious as I slipped out and headed to the airport.

The terminal was packed with couples heading off on honeymoons.

They'll probably spend the whole night fucking in some foreign country, I thought.

I finished my work quickly and boarded the bus home. I couldn't wait for tomorrow.

The next morning, Monday, began like any other—busy and hectic.

After a short meeting, as I fielded a flood of calls from clients and partners, I caught sight of Sarah Min's toned legs beneath her uniform skirt.

I smiled to myself.

Morning passed. Lunchtime approached. A few coworkers invited me, but I declined, claiming a prior engagement.

Then I walked over to her.

"Sarah Min? Not eating lunch? Let's grab something together."

"No thanks."

That rude bitch didn't even look at me. Her cold dismissal made my blood boil—but I held it in.

"Waiting for David Park? You two were working awfully hard yesterday…"

Sarah Min's head snapped up. Her face was twisted in anger.

"Enjoy your lunch."

As I turned to leave, she suddenly grabbed her wallet and hurried to my side. She grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the office at a fast pace.

"What's this? You just said no."

"Hoho. I suddenly got really hungry. What should we eat?"

We ended up at a nearby high-end Japanese restaurant, guided into a small, private tatami room.

I was uncomfortable eating raw fish for lunch, but Sarah Min insisted—I had no choice.

After about ten minutes, we'd finished a bottle of soju.

A pleasant buzz made my body heavy and relaxed—then I felt something strange against my leg.

Looking down, I saw Sarah Min had stretched her leg out, her toes gently rubbing my calf.

When I looked up, she was staring at me—eyes gleaming with lust. She slid closer.

Then, without hesitation, she kissed me hard and slipped her hand into my pants, gripping my cock.

I flinched in shock—but she only grew bolder, pushing me down and trying to pull my pants off.

"What are you doing?"

"You want this. It's okay. I'll take care of everything… just stay still."

The moment her hand touched me, my cock, against my will, surged up, thick and hard, pointing at the ceiling.

Sarah Min ran her tongue over her lips—then took my cock into her mouth in one deep, greedy motion.

A soft moan escaped my lips.

She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing deeply.

One hand rolled my balls while her head bobbed furiously.

I thrust my hips forward in excitement—my cock hitting the back of her throat. Sarah Min groaned in discomfort and pulled off, gasping.

Then, in one swift motion, she pulled her skirt up to her waist, yanking down her stockings and panties together.

The sight was so arousing my cock twitched violently in the air.

Sarah Min straddled me, hovering her pussy over my tip. She began rocking her hips back and forth, rubbing her wet slit against me.

She was already soaked—her juices dripped down, coating my shaft.

After a while of teasing friction, her pussy opened wide—and slowly swallowed my cock.

When I was fully buried inside, she rotated her hips clockwise, letting out a soft moan.

"Haaa~ Mmm. You're actually pretty big, aren't you? You're filling me up completely."

She placed both hands on her hips and began riding me hard, slamming her ass down like a piston.

Slap, slap, slap—the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the room.

I kept glancing at the door, worried someone might walk in. But Sarah Min didn't care—she kept pounding herself on my cock.

With every thrust, my cock disappeared into her, then reappeared with a wet, slick sound.

I suddenly sat up, flipped her onto her back, and drove into her deeply, forcefully.

I could feel myself going even deeper than before. As I thrust, Sarah Min screamed in ecstasy.

"Hah! Oh~ Yes, yes! Fuck me! Pound me! Shove it in hard!"

True to her slutty nature, she kept spewing filthy words, her pussy clamping down hard. Her arms and legs wrapped around me, squeezing like she wanted to suffocate me.

After a long, deep, brutal fucking, I felt every ounce of my energy rushing to the tip of my cock.

Gathering every last bit of strength, I slammed into her like I was trying to pierce through her womb—and then, like a missile, my cum erupted violently into her depths.

"Mom… Mom… I'm coming too. Aaaahh~"

She wrapped her long, slender legs around my waist, squeezing with all her might, trying to milk every last drop from me.

When I wiped the sweat from her soaked face, she pulled me into a tight embrace, kissing me deeply.

Her wet tongue invaded every corner of my mouth, sucking so hard my lips tingled.

By then, we'd been in that room for over an hour.

I pulled away, quickly dressing myself.

She wiped her pussy roughly with a damp cloth, pulled up her panties and stockings, and started to lower her skirt.

In that instant, my hand shot out and grabbed her crotch hard.

She looked at me in shock—my finger now pressing slightly into her pussy, still covered by her panties and stockings.

"Oh, you naughty boy. You really love this hole, don't you?"

Stepping outside, the warm spring sunlight beat down, hot on my skin.

I hadn't properly eaten lunch—but I wasn't hungry at all.

I'd just devoured something far more delicious than food.