Chapter 4 – Episode 4 – Reunion
At dawn, when everyone was asleep, I carefully came out of the dormitory. It was the middle of winter, and although I was only wearing thin pajamas, I strangely did not feel cold. With excitement, the place I headed to was the annex beyond the main building. As soon as I opened the glass door on the first floor, the moans of a woman in pleasure echoed throughout the building. “Ah… Ahhh… Ahhh…” The woman’s voice seemed like I had heard it somewhere before, or like I was hearing it for the first time. I followed the sound with a pounding heart.
The source of the sound was underground. Several simple chairs were placed on one side of the large space, and men who appeared to be native students were sitting on the chairs. There was a stage in front of the chair, and a man and a woman were having sex on the stage. I sat in an empty seat in the front row. An unknown man was sitting next to him, pulling down his pants and hitting his daughter.
The man on stage was standing up and fucking the woman from behind. The woman was down like her dog, sticking her butt out to the man and showing her face to the men sitting in her audience. She was a mother. It was her mother’s face she was seeing for the first time in her life. Her teeth were clenched, perhaps from pleasure or pain, drool was flowing from between her parted lips, and her eyes were almost rolled back. Every time the man fucked her, her big breasts hung down and swung as if they were about to fall off.
I looked around. The men were in their respective seats, holding their dicks in their hands and jerking off my mom as they watched her being fucked like a dog. The man sitting next to me was also shaking his dick like crazy, and when I looked at his face, I saw that it was his father. My father, who looks strangely dwarfer than usual, waved his cock with a frowned look and was swearing at the man on the stage.
He turned his head and looked at the stage again. The man who was fucking my mother in front of my father and me was Yu Chan-hyung, the housemaster. He was looking at my father and me proudly, holding her mother’s soft waist and thrusting his dirty cock inside her mother’s body.
At that time, I felt a strange feeling from below and looked up to see a woman sucking my cock. She was Yoon Ah-hyun. She was on her knees between my legs, looking into my eyes and sucking my cock. Her hot, wet tongue snaked around my penis. I just couldn’t bear it anymore. When Yoona grabbed her head and was about to cum into her mouth, laughter was heard from all over the place. The surrounding men were laughing at me. Even Yoon Ah-hyun and her father were smiling at me. The men ran up on stage laughing and pounced on her screaming mom, slamming their cocks into her deliciously soft body. I tried to stop him, but I couldn’t. Because she, Yoona Hyun, was sucking my dick so hard. In the end, I grabbed Yoon Ah-hyun’s head and poured cum into her mouth while watching my mother being gang-raped.
When I opened my eyes, I saw an unknown ceiling. It took me a while to remember that this was a dormitory and that today was the first day. The lower part of my body was wet.
‘A wet dream from the first day…’
Bitterly, I went to the bathroom and took off my pants, trying hard to erase the image I had seen in my dream from my mind.
It was three days later, on Friday, three days before the start of the semester, that all the students entered the dormitory. That day, more than 100 people entered the room at once, but I couldn’t tell what the difference was between the people who entered the room first, including me. It turned out that all the people who entered the room first, like me, were assigned to the 2nd floor, and the students who came all at once were assigned to the 3rd to 5th floors. And a few people were placed in the annex, perhaps because the dormitory could not accommodate all the people, so part of the annex was used as a dormitory. Of course, this was a big mistake.
On the first day there was an orientation. I received a textbook and was given several rules and instructions. Some of them were things I already knew. Possession of any electronic device capable of communication or entertainment, including smartphones, tablets, laptops, and portable game consoles, is prohibited. I already knew about this through the mail, so I didn’t even bring it to the dormitory. There was one all-in-one PC in each room, and the ID assigned to each PC could only connect to the academy’s internal communication network. This PC could be used to access video lectures, various learning materials, and e-mail. Entering another student’s room was also prohibited. CCTV cameras were installed in all hallways, so if you entered another student’s room, you would be immediately caught. These two were the most important rules, and if they were violated, they were immediately expelled.
A total of 150 students were divided into five classes of 30 students each according to their academic ability. Unfortunately, the names of each class were A, B, C, D, and F. I was assigned to class F. However, it was said that the assignment changes depending on the performance of the mock exam taken every month. I found out a few days later, but all 10 people assigned to the annex were from Class A. Even if my class assignment changed, my dorm room didn’t change, so I didn’t have to go to the annex. The reason I felt envious of the number of people assigned to the annex was because I found out that it also doubled as a lodging for instructors.
Although it was an academy with only male students, more than half of the instructors were women, and all of them were quite beautiful. There were two or three instructors for each subject, one of whom was the main instructor and the rest were assistant instructors. Coincidentally, the main instructors were all men and the assistant instructors were all women. One of the few female main instructors was Yoon Ah-hyun, who was the interviewer. She was the main English instructor. However, among her female instructors, there were many who were much younger and prettier than her. Living in the annex where all these female teachers were staying was something I couldn’t help but envy. I couldn’t help but masturbate, thinking that there were not only female but also male teachers in the annex, and that the control would be stricter if I stayed with the instructors.
There was one restaurant in each building and the food was excellent. There was actually a doctor stationed in the infirmary, and there was even an ambulance in case it was necessary to transport the patient to the hospital. The doctor was also a woman, and although she looked a bit older, she was quite beautiful. She said that even the ladies who worked at the restaurant were quite pretty. There were so many pretty girls that it felt strange, but as long as they had the skills, there was no reason for male students to dislike the sight of so many pretty girls.
The quality of the lectures was excellent. Since I was still very motivated, not only I but also other students were concentrating on studying. After attending the afternoon lecture and eating dinner, I went to my dorm room, washed up, and sat at my desk again to study on my own or watch video lectures for the parts I was lacking. Because I was able to focus solely on my studies in a comfortable living environment, I gained confidence that I could be accepted to medical school in a year if I really continued like this. After about a week, I saw some people who had become close friends and started hanging out in groups, but I wasn’t very friendly to begin with, and I didn’t really want to make friends, so I didn’t talk to anyone. Other students didn’t bother to talk to me, who was the unimpressive loser in Class F.
From about two weeks ago, something started to bother me. The children in the annex group of Class A were looking at me. I didn’t know their names, and they didn’t know me either, but if I happened to see them while I was eating at a restaurant, I felt like they were looking at me or saying something about me. There were quite a few cases where he smiled innocently and talked happily in a low voice while his gaze was directed at me. But I didn’t have the courage to go and ask them. Besides the fact that they were the top group in Class A, they had something like an aura. Even when I was in school, there were sometimes kids like that. Overwhelming confidence. Whether it’s talent or circumstances, it’s like a conviction from birth that one is special and higher than others. The only people who can stand up to such people are people with the same level of self-esteem. There was nothing like that for me. I don’t know why, but even though it was almost certain that they were laughing at me, I did my best to ignore them, deceiving myself with the thought that ‘I don’t really want to get involved.’
One day in the third week, I was eating alone at a restaurant during lunchtime when someone suddenly sat down across from me. He has a sturdy physique and a good-natured and gentle face. He looked at me with a smile and said.
“Do you not remember me?”
Who is it? As I was looking at him quietly, I felt like he looked familiar. While I was trying to remember, he spoke again.
“You’re an executive at XX Middle School, right?”
It was clearly the name of the school I attended. And then memories began to emerge. A guy with short-cut hair who had a lot of friends and was the final runner in the relay at every sports day… But I couldn’t remember his name.
“Ah… I think I remember your name…”
“It’s Kim Se-hwan, you bastard. Do you remember now?”
Right. It was that kind of name. Unlike me, who was good at studying but terrible at sports, he was good at sports but bad at studying. He was wrinkle-free and bright, so he got along with everyone. He talked to me comfortably even though I didn’t have many friends. Furthermore, he would suddenly run up to me and put his hand on my shoulder when I was walking home alone. Furthermore, he was also the son of a local snack shop, and his mother was quite beautiful, so he was popular among adolescent boys. We were in the same class in middle school, and in our third year of middle school, we transferred somewhere, and the snack shop disappeared, but I also remember peeking at the cleavage of the lady who served the food at that store, that is, his mother, and making her blush.