Disciple: Baek Jaesung 14
As the alcohol flowed, the atmosphere quickly heated up. Baek Jaesung planted a deep kiss on Shin Sujin right in front of Everett and Murray. His hand blatantly kneaded her ass. It was a shameless display.
Murray hurriedly turned his head away. “We’ll head out now. You two have a good time.”
Baek Jaesung led Shin Sujin to their room. Everett’s gaze followed them until they disappeared. She’d heard that East Asians were conservative about sex, but these two made that utter bullshit.
Baek Jaesung loved dirty talk, and even while drinking, he groped Shin Sujin’s body as she sat beside him. Murray had even scolded him for it.
Watching Baek Jaesung’s retreating figure, Murray shook his head. (I’ve never seen such a vulgar guy. He doesn’t seem like a bad dude from his words, but does he have zero manners with women?)
Murray clicked his tongue at the direction they’d vanished. Everett gave him a wry smile. He was always like that. Even back in school, he was famous for his good manners. Murray came from a prestigious political family—grandpa was the governor, dad a state assemblyman, mom a lawyer.
(But he seemed to like girls well enough.)
When Everett said that to Murray, he shot back with a cynical look. (Is that so? That girl must be the same type, then.)
(Being honest about your feelings isn’t all bad, though.)
Everett couldn’t figure out why she was defending them. Despite her words, Murray’s expression remained icy.
(I don’t want to hang with low-class stripper types like that.)
Murray called himself a feminist, thanks to his mother’s influence. She was a famous women’s rights activist in America. Everett, who’d spent her childhood with Murray, had seen her often. But Everett didn’t like Murray’s mom—not because she was a feminist, but because she was vegan. Visits to their house always meant rabbit food. That’s why Murray used to eat only veggies too. He started meat again after becoming a Dungeon Hunter and needing to bulk up.
(Korea’s got good stuff, but plenty of bad too. Lots to learn all around, Everett. Wanna head back to your room? I’ll walk you.)
(...Nah. I’ll go alone.)
(You seem a bit drunk. You sure?)
Everett suddenly found Murray’s kindness grating. She’d always seen it as a virtue, but tonight it felt spineless. She thought of Baek Jaesung, who’d groped his girlfriend’s ass on the way out without a care for prying eyes. That boldness felt so manly.
(I can go alone.)
Everett stood with a cold tone. Murray reached out to say something, but she ignored him. Left standing alone, he scratched his head, unable to hide his confusion.
(Pissed because of Jaesung? Makes sense—guy’s got zero decorum. Next time, I’ll give him a proper talking-to.)
Murray twisted her actions to suit himself and headed back to his room.
*-*-*
Lately, Everett couldn’t sleep properly. All because of that Baek Jaesung guy.
She hid behind a large tree in the garden, away from the lights, to watch the show. Baek Jaesung and Shin Sujin were out for their usual stroll. She’d started peeping on their perverted play two days ago.
The day before yesterday, it was pet play. Baek Jaesung collared Shin Sujin and walked her through the garden. He mounted her doggy-style as she crawled on all fours, spanking her ass to “train” her. Finally, he made her piss like a dog.
Yesterday was bondage. Shin Sujin came out in a long barabaricoat—nothing underneath but tight ropes binding her body in a classic turtle shell tie. Baek Jaesung tied her to a tree and fucked her. He came in her pussy, then pissed in her mouth.
Watching that, Everett couldn’t sleep a wink. She’d masturbated like a monkey on her bed all night.
She was dying to know what they’d do today. At dinner, she’d barely held back from asking. With only a week left in this fun game before the workshop ended, she felt regretful.
Today, Shin Sujin wore a swimsuit—not just any, but a sling bikini, a single-string monokini more exposing than nudity. Nothing under it, so as she walked, the tiny fabric barely covering her tits shook, flashing her areolas and nipples.
Baek Jaesung had her grab a tree. The easiest outdoor position: doggy. With a good brace, you could even stand.
He flipped aside her sling bikini and thrust in.
“Hnguuut~♬”
Shin Sujin shook her ass with a sweet moan. Anyone could see she was enjoying it more than him. She slammed her hips back in rhythm with his waist, their flesh slapping lewdly.
Splash! Splash! Splash! Splash!
“Haahng~♥ This is so good…! Outdoor sex in a swimsuit… gonna get addicted.”
“Great habit. Feels like I’m going deeper than usual, maybe just the mood.”
Everett pulled out the rotor she’d brought while spying on their wild coupling. Embarrassing, but she always carried masturbation toys—hidden deep in her luggage so no one would find them.
She turned it on and pressed it to her panty-covered pussy, right on her clit. A veteran masturbator, her clit hood was over 80% peeled, so even a small rotor sent shocks of sensitivity.
Using their sex as an appetizer, Everett started jerking off. Her boldness had grown too. At first, she just peeped silently, but now she masturbated outright. Luckily, they were oblivious—sex must blind them to surroundings. Hell, she’d probably be the same in such passionate fucking. You’d pour everything into the sex alone.
Baek Jaesung gripped the end of her swimsuit and pounded her. After cumming twice each in pussy and ass, he sat the exhausted Shin Sujin on his lap for a break.
He groped her tits while resting. “Hngg…! Came so much…♥”
“Best today too. Nothing beats outdoor sex for the thrill.”
Everett eavesdropped. The quiet night made it easy.
They whispered sweet nothings. “Seriously, Sujin, your pussy’s a goddess pussy. So happy I get to eat it daily.”
“Ahng…! Only your cock for me? Every day you fuck me is new bliss. See? Just thinking of your dick makes my pussy tingle.”
Everett swallowed hard. They kissed. Somehow, this felt lewder than the intense sex.
She imagined herself delicately perched on Baek Jaesung’s lap, sharing loving dirty talk and body heat. How happy would that be?
Suddenly, Murray’s usual lines came to mind.
-Good morning. You look great today—something fun happen?
-Nice brooch, suits you. Way prettier than usual?
-Fantastic dress! Heading to a ball? But it’s kinda thin—maybe drape something over?
He was always polite. A high school gentleman star. Everett didn’t hate it, but she subtly sensed they were different breeds.
“Oh, Jaesung. That Everett girl—you like her?”
Shin Sujin’s question made Everett’s ears perk up. Talking about absentees rarely ends in praise. Holding her breath, she listened. What did this guy think of her?
“Of course. Tits and ass like that, pretty face—who wouldn’t be interested?”
Baek Jaesung said it freely in front of his girlfriend. Everett’s lips curved up. First time for indirect praise like this. Her crotch suddenly itched.
“Wanna fuck her sometime?”
Shin Sujin was blunt. Everett tensed harder. If he said yes, then what? Scenarios flooded her mind.
Stern-faced Baek Jaesung approaches, collars her. Naked dog-costumed Shin Sujin at his feet. Full moon overhead.
-Night walk.
They crawl the garden on all fours. Cool night air brushes her labia. Arousal drips naturally.
-Know how beasts do their business?
Baek Jaesung glares coldly; she lifts a leg by a bush. From her urethra…
“Nah, not really.”
Everett snapped back to reality. His words dashed her fantasy. Her heart sank. Weird—like getting dumped without confessing.
Why? She couldn’t help wondering.
Was this lusty guy lying for his girlfriend? His next words cleared it.
“She’s already got an owner. That Murray dude.”
“Oh, right. Dating that hot guy? They fuck?”
“Kek. Obviously. If I were him, I’d pound that pussy five times a day minimum? Any guy would.”
I-I’m still a virgin!? Sure, I popped it with toys, but…
Everett felt wronged. She and Murray were friends-plus, lovers-minus—definitely not official. And zero sex. He was from a strict Puritan family, big on premarital chastity.
Murray was into her—she knew it. And she had more-than-friend feelings too. Tall, handsome, mannerly, good family, skilled Dungeon Hunter. Perfect high-teen drama rival or villain material.
That’s how she’d seen him—until now.
“That guy’s dick big?”
“Kuhuk! No matter how big, not like mine? And talking other guys’ dicks in front of me?”
“N-no, just pure curiosity… I’m your dick’s slave already~♥ Not mad, right Jaesung? Ahng~♥ I’ll sucky-suck it. Cheer up~!”
Shin Sujin cooed at his cock. Everett envied her. They seemed perfect lovers.
Baek Jaesung stood and fucked her again. They went at it for an hour. Everett watched it all, then returned to masturbate another hour. No sleep tonight either.
*-*-*
(You look pale today. Something wrong?)
Murray eyed Everett worriedly. She’d looked off last night too, but today exhaustion was obvious.
Everett shook her head. He tried to say more, but she stopped him with a hand.
(Let’s just eat…)
They grabbed buffet food and sat. Murray loaded up on salad as usual—veggies were better for breakfast than heavy meat. Meat-lover Everett piled ribs.
Seeing his plate stirred memories. His mansion was a palace, but the food sucked. As a kid, she’d gone over clueless and gotten grass overload. Made her resent him irrationally, though it wasn’t his fault.
They ate in silence, forks in hand. Everett now handled chopsticks decently.
Mid-bite, she asked, (Murray. What kinda person you wanna marry?)
(Uh, wha!?)
Her sudden question flustered him. Indirect confession? Thoughts raced.
(Um… ideal type?)
(Realistic marriage partner. Not ideal.)
Tough question. But clear to Murray—he already liked her.
(Hmm… marriage partner…)
He considered confessing now. No fireworks, but she’d probably say yes. Felt right. Brief deliberations, but he held back. No rush—time was on his side.
(Smart, wise, fights for women’s rights… an attractive woman like that would be great.)
He tailored it to appeal. But it didn’t charm her at all.