Romantic Young Master [Complete] - 2

Chapter 4 ◆ Diligent Study and Hard Practice

Wow—

There were actually two naked white men and women on TV, just like me and Teacher Huijun had just been, "bare-chested" and "fighting" fiercely, it was very exciting, the scene was bold and stimulating, their movements were skillful, back and forth, every move was so intense and hot…

“How can there be something like this on TV?” I asked in surprise.

“Silly boy! It’s an adult DVD!” Huijun replied with a smile.

“Where did this good stuff come from? I’ve never seen it before.”

“It’s in Xiaoqin and Xiaoru’s room…” Huijun answered.

“My little darling! Who would dare let you see this?! We don’t want to lose our jobs—” Xiaoqin said coquettishly.

“The three ancestors gave an order that you cannot see this kind of thing before you turn 15, young master…” Xiaoru said timidly.

"So you're letting me see it now?" I asked, puzzled. "Aren't you afraid...?"

"It was my idea. You're an 'adult' and 'sensible' now! There's no need to hide it from you anymore." Huijun smiled sweetly and charmingly. "Once you understand this, no matter how much we try to hide it, you'll get information about it through various channels. So I thought it would be better to guide you correctly and proactively, so you don't go astray..."

"Oh... this is really beautiful..." I was completely captivated by the images inside. Seeing others is a different feeling than seeing myself.

The scene of the man and woman from before has now evolved into one woman and two men. Two very thick and long penises are sometimes thrusting into the mouth and large vagina of the blonde, blue-eyed, wasp-waisted, and plump-bottomed beauty, sometimes like a ham sandwich, squeezing the slutty woman in the middle and fucking her cunt, and sometimes both penises are thrusting into her at the same time... The hot and stimulating point of contact is so clear, covered in vaginal fluid, thrusting in and out of that large vagina forcefully and quickly, the two red labia on the short, sparse but golden-yellow flesh being fucked until they are turned inside out and rolled in and out, bringing out streams of vaginal fluid from time to time...

"Xiaoqin! Xiaoru! How come there are such things in your room?" I asked curiously.

"Just killing time!" they answered in unison. Xiaoqin glanced at Xiaoru: "You tell me!"

"Working in your Hua family, the work is easy, the salary is good, and there's so much free time, and there's nothing to kill. Besides, there are more women than men in the Hua family, and the men don't have time to even look at us... We don't have boyfriends yet... So we inevitably feel lonely... So..." Xiaoru answered shyly.

"Oh! So... Where did you buy the CDs?"

"We didn't buy them, we rented them! There are plenty at video rental stores..." Xiaoqin said.

"Is that the 'Good and Wonderful Audio-Visual Rental' shop down the mountain? That one's huge!"

"Yes!"

"Then rent more next time, I'll pay you!"

"No need, we have plenty in our room, we still have 10 films to return! Besides, the rent isn't expensive, you don't need to pay, young master!"

"You must have seen quite a few, right?"

"Yes..." They were a little embarrassed: "But compared to that shop, it's far inferior! According to their manager, they only get a dozen or twenty new films every day! You'd be overwhelmed with choices there..."

"Then you have to recommend the best films you've seen to me!" I commanded, then sighed, "Why didn't I go in before? What a pity!"

"Hehe! It's not too late now!" Huijun smiled.

Right, I just remembered that Xiaoqin and Xiaoru know about me and Teacher Huijun, so I'll definitely drag them down with me.

Dragging them down is a piece of cake, they must be starved and yearning for sex. No wonder they were so bold and explicit when they bathed me, so this is what influenced them!

"Then you have to teach me what you've learned! All three of you will be my sex coaches."

"Hehe!! Okay!" The three women nodded in unison.

"Then hurry up and take off your skirts!"

Teacher Huijun was only wrapped in a bath towel, which she easily untied, revealing her devilish figure that I could never tire of looking at and touching.

Xiaoqin and Xiaoru, on the other hand, slowly took off their clothes, swaying and dancing as they did so. They were absolutely mesmerizing. Tonight, watching their striptease felt different from usual. I was now appreciating their captivating charm with the eyes of a man who had already experienced life.

Unconsciously, I unscrewed the cap of the "Three-Whip Tonic Wine" in my hand and poured a mouthful into my dry mouth. It was strong! But I didn't care. My eyes were filled with the beautiful women's swaying naked bodies, their youthful and proud curves attracting all my attention.

When they were completely naked and six delicate hands reached out to touch me, I was incredibly excited. The towel around my waist was pulled away, revealing my erect penis, standing proudly high. However, compared to those two Westerners, I felt utterly ashamed!

Therefore, I secretly vowed to grow a behemoth even thicker, stronger, and longer than theirs.

Teacher Huijun took the bottle from my hand, took a large gulp, and then knelt before me, taking my penis into her mouth.

Ah—hiss! I gasped, the burning sensation spreading throughout my body, and I gritted my teeth to endure it.

I knew Teacher Huijun was cultivating and training my precious penis.

Two streams of wine spilled from the corners of her mouth, flowing down her lovely chin. I held her head, thrusting my hips forward, penetrating even deeper.

Teacher Huijun diligently cooperated with me, responding to my every whim; she truly deserved to be my chief instructor.

Xiaoqin and Xiaoru flanked me, rubbing against me, especially their soft breasts, which were like two raging fires, igniting my desire.

I withdrew my hands and used them on their bodies, my middle fingers deftly slipping into their genitals, probing and exploring...

They seemed bigger and longer, as hard as bone inside. This was all thanks to Teacher Huijun's superb oral sex skills; her teeth didn't scratch me at all, and the tight, squeezing sensation was no less pleasurable than when she squeezed me tightly.

Just as I was secretly enjoying myself, Teacher Huijun pulled me out of her mouth and instructed me, "Okay, now you swing your 'treasure' hard, left and right, left and right..."

She was my sex teacher, so of course I listened to her, and I understood that she was doing it for my own good.

For the future, I would endure hardship; I was a man with great ambitions. I pinched the base with two fingers and vigorously swung it left and right. Teacher Huijun said that this method can pull the internal organs out of the body, and the repeated beating and tempering is to enhance its strength and durability.

While I was exercising, the men and women on the DVD had changed to three men and one woman. Every possible opening on the woman's body was filled, but the white woman was also very brave and strong. Even with three thick, long objects pressing against her, she handled it with ease and enjoyed it immensely, constantly moaning "oh! yeah! oh! yeah!"

Xiaoqin and Xiaoru were aroused by my teasing, moaning and their faces flushing more and more. I wiped my wet fingers on their breasts and then continued working.

I was enjoying myself immensely, lingering around.

"Alright, Young Master Long!" Huijun then instructed Xiaoqin, "Xiaoqin, hurry up and lie down on the bed so that the young master can pamper you properly..."

Xiaoqin obediently climbed onto the bed and lay on her back, propping up her legs and revealing a bunch of fine black hair. To be honest, I don't like this. Too much hair, it's blocking my view...

Oh well, let's get to work first.

I jumped onto the bed, approached her lower body, deliberately ignoring her less-than-pretty appearance, and grasped her vulva, feeling the crevice. I rubbed it, getting some of her vaginal fluid on it, and gently thrust forward.

"Ouch—it hurts!" Xiaoqin and I cried out in pain together.

I felt like something had pulled me; my glans felt burning. I pulled it out and saw that I hadn't gone in very deep. What happened? There was no blood, but a few strands of Xiaoqin's penis had been pulled in, rubbing against the walls of my penis, like being torn by a wire saw.

What a harmful thing, I thought to myself, secretly annoyed.

But Huijun was still laughing at us from the side: "Hehe, you've suffered, haven't you? You're so clumsy..."

"You're still making sarcastic remarks?!" I got angry.

"Oh, oh! Don't be angry! Don't be angry! My little master, take it slow... This will teach you a lesson and give you experience. You need to learn to observe things and know how to take care of yourself..." Huijun gently bent over, breathing on me.

Xiaoru said from the side, "Xiaoqin, I told you to shave it a long time ago. Young Master doesn't like it, you see..."

"I did! But it grows so fast, the more I shave, the more it grows... I..." Xiaoqin was about to cry, feeling wronged.

Xiaoqin had indeed shaved it at my request before, but she hadn't shaved it since. I hadn't paid attention to why, but now I knew.

"Don't mind it! It's my fault, I wasn't careful..." I comforted her gently.

I reached out and felt around inside her, checking if it was still there.

"Let me do it! Xiaoqin, go... for a moment!" Xiaoru said, then lay down next to Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin got up somewhat reluctantly and went into the washroom, with Huijun following her in. I guessed it was to trim her hair; the washroom had what they needed. Hehe!!

Xiaoru's was quite pretty, sparse and short, the plump, tender buds gently opening, like a cute little bee busy collecting nectar.

I had recovered from the pain, so I didn't say much, parted the petals, and slowly inserted it.

This is what a truly beautiful vagina looks like! It's tight and hasn't loosened at all because of my previous (finger) intrusion. The warm, soft, and slippery flesh walls enveloped me, giving me an incredibly pleasurable feeling. I couldn't help but gently twitch a few times before finally penetrating all the way in. Her vagina is deep enough that mine is completely inside, not a single bit exposed. Huijun's vagina isn't as deep as hers.

I grasped her two key points, getting straight to the heart of the matter, and communicated with her deeply and superficially for a while. Only then did she realize my length, and I understood her depth...

I only now understand the meaning of this mainland joke. My dad and uncles laughed heartily when they told it.

When she was ready, I began to thrust vigorously, moving up and down rapidly, grinding and shaking, rotating as I went…

I don’t know why, but whenever I make love, the image of “male supremacy yanggong” appears in my mind. We were doing this just now with Teacher Huijun. I arched my back and swayed my hips while secretly practicing my technique…

Because we were going at it so tightly, my lower abdomen and hips collided with Xiaoru’s, making a slapping sound…

After a while, the squelching sound increased, and more and more of her vaginal fluids overflowed…

Suddenly, I felt like I was driving a pile driver and playing with a water gun. A strong sense of pleasure swept through my whole body, but strangely, it didn’t affect my practice of “male supremacy yanggong” at all. In fact, it seemed to be getting more and more skilled and natural, and I could multitask.

When I released her breasts, held her waist and hips, and thrust hard and fast, her breasts, without restraint, swayed and trembled irregularly due to the strong impact. The wonderful and strange sight could only be described with advertising slogans like “boobs that move people” and “waves that ripple”…

What's worse, she kept moaning and groaning, getting louder and louder, more and more excessive...

She gripped the sheets tightly, her hips swaying back and forth, cooperating with my assault, unwilling to be a passive victim.

The intense stimulation, the beautiful rhythm, the intense pleasure, the utter wantonness, the absolute enjoyment...

I knew from then on, I loved sex, I loved fucking, I wanted to fuck every beautiful hole in the world! I wanted...

I secretly swore.

(Ignorant of the world's dangers, I wasn't afraid of bricks, stones, knives... flying down and burying me, hehe.)

"Young Master, shall we change positions? I'm so sore and tired like this..." Xiaoru pleaded.

"Okay!" Huijun and Xiaoqin appeared behind me, saying in unison.

I glanced at Xiaoqin's genitals; her pubic hair was shaved clean, not bad! Hehe!

"Okay! Xiaoqin, you come here! Let Xiaoru rest for a bit..." I smiled, pulled out with a "plop," and lay down on the bed.

It stood tall and erect, what a magical little thing! It brought me so much pleasure, but I wonder when I'll ever reach the size of the men in those DVDs.

Xiaoqin stood facing me, legs spread, at my crotch. Her vulva was shaved clean, completely exposed. Such a large, tender, sensitive area wasn't even scratched—Huijun's skill is truly remarkable! Perhaps she's gained experience from shaving herself so often.

Xiaoqin slowly sat down, and when her vulva touched my glans, I finally felt that this was what a vulva should be—not an eyesore, nor an obstacle to penetration, and so clean and refreshing, giving a sense of purity and increasing my libido.

Oh—Xiaoqin's tender vulva was opened, giving a different feeling.

Without even wiping my vulva, Xiaoqin swayed her hips to accommodate the intrusion of my foreign object, grinding as she sat down.

Even when she was fully seated, a small part was still sticking out.

The pressure of Xiaoqin's weight made my penis even harder and thicker, and it seemed to feel even better. I couldn't help but enjoy this stimulation, this pleasure, thrusting upwards, harder, harder, and harder...

"Ah... ah... you... ya... no... don't... don't... shh... you... gently... gently... gently... ah..." Xiaoqin tried to support her stomach with her hands, trying to stop me from being so rough with her.

"Little birthday girl, slow down, let her get used to it..." Huijun advised from the side.

"Hehe, it's okay! She'll get used to it soon!" I deliberately wanted to make Xiaoqin suffer, since she had made me feel pain earlier!

Xiaoqin seemed to understand that I was "getting revenge," and resignedly endured the penetration.

But things didn't go as smoothly as I had imagined. She quickly got used to it, responding to my thrusts, going at me again and again, and getting heavier and heavier.

Her two not-so-small breasts, like Huijun and Xiaoru, bounced and trembled, those dazzling breast waves like the two tools of a hypnotist, casting a deadly spell on me.

My body temperature is rising, my breathing is becoming more rapid, my saliva is decreasing, and the blood flow in my veins is accelerating. Is my life index decreasing...?

No! Your strength is increasing!

Oh! That's good.

But it seems that the energy within my body is increasing, becoming more concrete...

I circulate it, letting it wander throughout my body, trying to control its functions and coordinate my entire circulatory system...

Hehe, of course, the focus is on me; I want it to grow stronger and more robust!

I increase the amount of blood, infusing it with nutrients, stimulating it, forcing it to grow...

"Xiaoqin! Stop!" Huijun said, coming up.

"What is it, Sister Chen?" Xiaoqin asked, puzzled and reluctant.

"You're going too far right now; we need to let Young Master Long cool down..."

"Cool down? Why?" Xiaoqin and I asked in unison.

Everyone looked at Huijun curiously.

“This is to train your patience and stamina…” Teacher Huijun seemed a little smug: “This cooling method is very effective and necessary for prolonging sex and increasing the duration of erection…”

“Oh—” I suddenly realized.

I told Xiaoqin to get up, and she stood up very reluctantly.

I saw drops of vaginal fluid dripping from Xiaoqin's vagina; this was probably what my aunt always said—women are made of water.

So my belly was covered in a pungent liquid.

Teacher Huijun observed me while pinching and manipulating me with her hands…

Xiaoru used a towel to wipe the fluid off my body.

On the surface, I closed my eyes to cool down and enjoy their service, while secretly manipulating that "qi ball," lingering between my dantian and shaoyang...

"Hmm! Not bad, even better than I expected."

Teacher Huijun took another small sip of "Three-Whip Tonic Wine," gently spraying it onto my lower abdomen, and then used both hands to massage, pat, knead, and rub the sprayed areas...

I felt hot and burning from her rubbing, just like when using liniment for bruises, to allow the medicinal properties of the wine to penetrate my skin.

Speaking of this Three-Whip Tonic Wine, it's no simple product. My father brought it from the mainland, and then added other ingredients, such as the penis of a Bengal tiger, antelope horn, lion penis, white rhinoceros horn from Africa (South Africa), Italian flies, and more than a dozen kinds of Chinese herbs, making a total of ten bottles. My seven brothers each gave one bottle, and the remaining three bottles were given to Bao Yugang, and I stole one of them—this is the one. Now my father only has one bottle left. That's why this wine is so precious, because collecting the materials is a costly and time-consuming task, and obtaining many materials would be a violation of the law.

Last year, I was greedy and secretly drank half a bottle. I was terribly hot then, had a fever for three days, and almost died...

After a while, I went back into action, taking turns battling with Huijun, Xiaoqin, and Xiaoru, trying all sorts of positions, positions, and techniques—I tried everything I could (about 2000 words of description omitted here; I'll add it after I finish the long story, since this can't be published anyway, haha)...

But I always had to pull out at the crucial moment, let it cool down, and then have the three of them massage and knead my whole body before continuing...

In short, it was forging me.

An hour later, I finally ejaculated in Huijun's mouth, and she swallowed it all without caring about the smell...

This orgasm was even more intense and exhilarating than the previous two (once with Lin Xiaoyu, and the previous time with Huijun)!

During this time, Xiaoqin and Xiaoru each had three orgasms, while Teacher Hui only had two. But I was the best, only once! Looking at the time, it's 1:35 AM now. I've managed to hold back for almost two hours! This is all thanks to Teacher Hui's excellent teaching!

Only a quarter of the "Three-Whip Tonic Wine" is left.

Hui, Xiaoqin, and Xiaoru wanted to stay after my bath, but I politely declined. I need some time alone to think about everything that happened tonight.

Actually, I want to refine and better control my internal energy, and I also want to further study the "Male Supremacy Yang Technique."

It's amazing! I've only practiced it for less than six hours, and it's already having a great effect.

However, I also feel quite regretful about missing the opportunity to share a bed with three beauties.

Perhaps my interest in pursuing power is greater than my indulgence in beauty and gentle pleasures.

Maybe, perhaps people are more attracted to mysterious and harder-to-obtain things.

Before they left, they cleaned up this utterly chaotic "battlefield."

I didn't let Xiaoqin or Xiaoru stay in the maid's room in my suite; they went back to their own rooms.

Teacher Huijun went to her usual guest room.

All the guest rooms must be full tonight.

Tonight is truly incredible! All of this feels like a dream.

But some numbness tells me this isn't a dream. It's hard, and hasn't shrunk much after the release.

The internal energy has become more substantial and increased significantly; this rate of development doesn't conform to the laws of Qigong at all. I

also studied the "Male Superiority Yang Gong" secret manual carefully for a long time.

The more I studied, the more puzzled I became. It wasn't that I couldn't understand the meaning of the manual, but rather that I was very interested in its origin.

I cut off a corner of the sheepskin with only half a character on it; tomorrow I can have my butler, Uncle Shen, authenticate it for me. I took the rest of the sheepskin to the study, photocopied both sides, and then carefully locked it in the drawer.

I copied the "Male Supremacy and Yang Power" booklet into sheets, one sheet for each complete image and annotation, then bound them in order into two thin booklets of 49 pages each, noting page numbers only I understood: 1-1, 1-2, 1-3...7-7.

Then I made a simple cover, like two small pocket-sized draft books, and put them in my bag.

Completely free of weariness, I walked down the long corridor in just my shorts to the outdoor swimming pool to clear my head.

Silently gazing at the shimmering water under the lights, I felt a sudden, inexplicable restlessness. The cool breeze couldn't dispel my unease. I'd never felt this way before. Why? What's wrong with me?

Is it the fear that such wealth and luxury won't last? That shouldn't be a concern!

Or is it that I can't afford to do things inappropriate for my age? No, that's not it. Those are all consensual, mutually beneficial pleasures. Even if Dad knew, he could only shake his head and sigh: "The student surpasses the master..."

Or perhaps he'd worry that the mysterious "male-dominated yang energy" might have some negative impact on me? This technique is truly incredible. I can feel myself subtly changing, but I can't quite articulate it yet.

I let out a long breath

, looking up at the sky. What a beautiful starry sky! Countless twinkling stars are inlaid in this enchanting night.

A surge of emotion welled up within me. Compared to this eternally unchanging starry sky, what are we, really?

Suddenly, a bright shooting star streaked across the sky and quickly disappeared. I quickly clasped my hands together and silently made a wish: May all of this last forever.

What lies on those distant stars? Are there fairy sisters? Are there happy children? Yes...

I drifted into reverie, lost in thought, until, after what seemed like an eternity, I stretched my aching neck.

I climbed the vertical iron ladder to the highest point of the Hua Family Manor building.

It's quite large up there. There's a pyramid-shaped water tower covered with solar panels, a satellite TV receiver (which I call a "big dish"), and a high-powered home telescope. The rest is a vibrant, lush little rooftop garden, which also serves as insulation.

I usually use the telescope to spy on other people's homes, but tonight I'm only interested in the stars.

I recognize many stars, such as Mars, Venus, the Big Dipper, Altair, Sirius, Andromeda, and Leo.

The rising moon is in the east, not very round, but its craters are clearly visible… …

Hey

—Auntie's lights are still on! She's not asleep yet.

The building where my twelfth aunt lives didn't originally belong to the "Fragrant Flowers and Moonlit Night" villa. The original owner, fearing the tensions in Taiwan caused by the mainland's military (missile) exercises last year, emigrated to the United States. So, my twelfth aunt bought the huge villa at a low price—I heard it was less than 20 million New Taiwan Dollars. Meanwhile, my "Fragrant Flowers and Moonlit Night" villa is worth nearly 200 million New Taiwan Dollars now.

Actually, the Hua family bought two other villas on Yangmingshan this year, partly to use as guest rooms for visiting relatives and friends, and partly to preserve their value. Those two are probably full tonight.

Because my twelfth aunt's villa was adjacent to the "Fragrant Flowers and Moonlit Night" villa, the wall was removed, merging them into the larger "Fragrant Flowers and Moonlit Night" villa we have now. I heard Dad's been eyeing the villa next door (in Yangquan) lately!

I adjusted the focus and finally saw my twelfth aunt standing on the rooftop, holding a wine glass, leaning against the railing, gazing at the moon in a daze.

What's twelfth aunt up to? She seems unhappy…

Right, I haven't told her about Lin Haoyuan's request yet. I'd better hurry over and talk to her alone now. She's usually so busy. I can also ask her what's bothering her. I really should care about her; I'm not a child anymore.

Sliding down the iron stairs, I rushed to the third-floor landing and bumped into the mainland stepmother who was pacing back and forth.

"What are you doing here so late, stepmother?" I rubbed my knee; my head bumped into her soft, large breasts, so I was fine.

"Ouch! You… you… your dad's throwing a tantrum…" Another stepmother, I don't know which one, rubbed her own breasts and thighs where I bumped into her.

"What's my dad throwing a tantrum about?"

"He… he… he said my sister and I are lewd, that we attended your birthday party without underwear, that we deliberately tried to seduce others…" This stepmother was extremely aggrieved. I was the one who took off her underwear, but she didn't dare say it was me.

I think they must not be very good at lying; if they can't explain themselves, their dad will make them miserable.

"Where's Dad now?"

"He's disciplining my sister... He said he'd come back to discipline me later... I..." It was Lin Yuzhi's stepmother, and she was almost crying.

"Don't worry! I'll handle my dad!" Saying that, I reached under her skirt. It turned out she wasn't wearing underwear yet, haha.

"Don't do this, there are... people here... you... don't... don't... do this... I... oh..."

I slipped my fingers into her flower, so wet! I then squeezed her huge breasts...

But then, a violent shaking occurred. The house was shaking, and both my stepmother and I lost our balance, quickly grabbing the handrail. The crystal chandelier hanging from the stairwell ceiling jingled and swayed precariously, and the paintings on the walls fell onto the steps.

It was an earthquake! This was all too familiar to Taiwanese people; everyone had experience with it.

But my stepmother was terrified, clinging tightly to me. I didn't hold back, forcefully squeezing and kneading her breasts, while my other hand was still touching her buttocks.

But the good news was immediately interrupted. The Hua family was all awakened and rushed out. I quickly released my stepmother.

Everyone was terrified and disheveled. The first thing they said to each other was to ask if we were alright. Of course, I was the focus of their concern.

I didn't see my father, though; I figured he probably couldn't come out yet. But I had promised my stepmother I would help, so I went straight to my father's bedroom.

"Dad, are you alright?" I knocked on the door and asked loudly.

"I...I...something happened!" came my father's groans from inside.

"Help! Someone come quick!" came my stepmother's cries from inside.

It seemed something really had happened. I opened the door and rushed in.

Wow! My father was in a sorry state, lying naked on the floor, clearly injured. My stepmother, Lin Yujiao, was naked and tied to the bed in a spread-eagle position, her vagina wide open, dripping with vaginal fluid, and something was inserted into it—it looked like a man's penis, but with an electrical cord connected to it, one end of which had a control button. Wow! How exciting! How erotic!

I rushed over and quickly helped Dad up, telling Yuzhi's stepmother to close the door immediately.

Then, Yuzhi's stepmother was untied from all the belts binding her, even the one around her neck, which looked like a dog harness (I later learned those were SM tools). Her penis was also pulled out, but it was still bending and vibrating (such a strange thing, I'll definitely get some to play with some sometime). Then Dad was carefully lifted onto the bed and covered with a sheet. Yuzhi's stepmother also put on a nightgown, but her face was flushed and she didn't dare to look at me.

Haha! Now I've seen Dad's embarrassing moment, let's see if he dares to yell at me again!

Then we called an ambulance. Dad had twisted his back and bumped his head a little, bleeding slightly. The two stepmothers nervously surrounded him, taking care of him in a state of panic.

Even when the paramedics arrived, Dad didn't give them a friendly look, nor did he let them accompany him to the hospital, only letting his older sister, He Xiangjing, go with him. As my father was being carried into the ambulance, he cursed them, calling them "harmful devils!"

Tonight, the Hua family wasn't the only one injured in the earthquake; my uncle, Hua Wencai (whose injuries were likely similar to my father's), and another maid who was cleaning dishes in the kitchen were also injured. The others were just shaken.

My three aunts, my cousin Jinju, the housekeeper Shenbo, and several maids went with us. I wanted to go too, but they said I had school tomorrow. Four cars, including the Hua family's car and the ambulance, drove down the mountain. I

could vaguely see other ambulances coming and going from other houses.

It seemed the aftershocks had stopped, and the Hua family gathered together, discussing the situation while watching the news.

It turned out the epicenter was in Hualien at 2:45 AM, a magnitude 6.2…

Those with relatives or friends in Hualien quickly called to inquire.

Because there were so many people, I couldn't talk to my twelfth aunt about it. The living room was quite noisy, so I accompanied the two stepmothers to my dad's bedroom. I wanted to see how many strange and wonderful things he secretly collected.

The two stepmothers couldn't resist my pleas, so they revealed all of my dad's sex toys, showing them to me. I made them explain their names and uses.

I was truly amazed by my dad; he had collected so many sex toys: whips, handcuffs, gags, neck collars, hoods, chains, rope grinders, ropes, candles, bouncy balls, feathers, sheep's eye rings, enema kits, anal plugs, cat tails, various aphrodisiacs, all sorts of fakes, big and small, long and short, some with batteries, some without, from all over the world. It was truly an eye-opener. I also realized how diverse and colorful the world of sex is; I learned a great deal.

"Stepmothers! Have you used any of these?"

The two stepmothers blushed and nodded, immediately tempting me to try them myself.

So I stripped them naked.

Wow! Immediately, two devilish figures were revealed before me. Though I had seen them many times, I was still captivated by them.

Their enormous breasts, like four large white watermelons, were firm and unyielding, swaying incessantly with the slightest movement, truly a surging tide. Each of their nipple bells jingled incessantly. The proportions of their slender waists and small, round hips were perfect, sexy, and alluring enough to seduce a man's soul. Their skin was incredibly smooth and delicate, paired with two identical, indistinguishable beautiful faces. One could only say that such beauties were unique; they truly deserved to be called beauties of Shanghai.

I put collars around their necks, chained them, and then hung a small bell on each of their nipple rings.

Right! Something seemed missing. Hmm, it was the fake cat tails. I had them each insert a cat tail, just like the petite mother had done earlier.

Perfect! So beautiful! So captivating! Such beauties should be mine.

I absolutely have to snatch them from Dad!

Now, how do I play with them? Hmm! This room's color is awful, pink. It has a sensual feel, but it's too much. No good, I don't like it, and I don't know what Dad's taste is like.

Right, let's go upstairs.

Without further ado, they had no choice but to agree. I went out to check if anyone was in the hallway.

There were people there; my cousins were going back to their rooms to sleep. I said goodnight to them.

After confirming no one was around, I grabbed the chains and led them upstairs.

We sneaked around, feeling incredibly excited and thrilled. They were holding the bells on their chests, and the way they were being led was so funny.

When we finally got to my room, I let them take off their thin nightgowns.

They knelt before me, their bare buttocks with tails sticking out, vying for my licking and sucking.

Their skills were no less than Teacher Huijun's. That night, we acted out a sensual scene of one king and two queens. They satisfied me greatly, serving me very well! It was exciting! And very enjoyable!

(I'll elaborate on the details later when I have time and the mood.)

Of course, I also used the "Male Superiority Yang Gong" and the cooling method taught to me by Teacher Huijun, but facing such a pair of peerless beauties, I had little interest in cooling anything, so I thoroughly enjoyed myself on them.

They were also very happy, first surprised by my adult abilities and size, and then impressed by my energy and ability. For nearly an hour, we enjoyed the most beautiful pleasures of life together.

Although my internal energy increased afterward, physical fatigue made me fall asleep quickly on their soft and elastic bodies.

I had a beautiful dream.

...

Chapter 05 ◆ Joyful Campus (Part 1)

Around 6 o'clock, I woke up as usual.

Usually, I practice qigong for an hour first, and then practice martial arts for half an hour.

Last night's "hard work" and late night did not make me want to stay in bed; on the contrary, I felt particularly energetic and full of vitality.

For the first time in ten years, I woke up to find my baby standing erect, almost tempting me to sleep with my two stepmothers again. Thankfully, reason prevailed over lust, because I knew that if I had sex with them again, it would take at least an hour to finish.

Sex can be done anytime, but never interrupt something you've been holding onto for a long time, otherwise it will have very bad consequences, even affecting my entire life.

Grandpa often taught the Hua family descendants: In this life, you must have your own principles. Once you decide to do something, you must stick to it, no matter what difficulties you encounter or what reasons you have. If you relax your guard the first time, you'll have a second excuse. Over time, you'll never achieve anything in your life. You can be a bad person or a good person, but you must never be a lazy person or a coward in your own will. That's shameful and unworthy of being a descendant of the Hua family. A person's greatest enemy is themselves!

This is how my great-grandfather raised his descendants. That's why my grandfather's father did things that mainlanders (the proletariat) deeply abhorred. When my tenth uncle went to Japan to join the underworld, my grandfather only said one thing: "Let him go. Whatever he wants to do, whatever the consequences, as an adult, he understands right from wrong and is willing to take responsibility. He has the courage and mental preparation to bear everything. As long as he thinks it's right and won't implicate the family, then let him stand tall like a man!"

Therefore, everyone in the Hua family is hardworking, ambitious, and united,

which is why they have built such a prosperous family fortune. I was deeply influenced by this. Two years ago, when I decided to start practicing martial arts to become stronger, I vowed: I would never give up halfway if I didn't satisfy myself.

And for the past two years, I have indeed done just that. Regardless of wind or rain (which actually doesn't affect my indoor training at all), or the hindrance of laziness and sleepiness, this young master of a wealthy family has persevered.

However, the overwhelming allure of my two stepmothers almost defeated my willpower and principles. I only gave the sleeping sisters' enormous breasts a few hard gropes before quickly getting out of bed and leaving this intoxicating paradise to wash up in the bathroom.

Strangely, even though I played intensely until 4 AM last night and only slept for two hours, I don't feel sleep-deprived. I've had experiences before where I played video games until 2 or 3 AM and was incredibly sleepy the next day before my training.

What's going on?

Staring at myself in the mirror, I feel I've changed a lot, but I can't quite put my finger on it.

Are my eyes brighter? It seems so!

Have I gotten bigger? I quickly stood against the wall to measure my height; it seems about right.

It's my baby who's changed!

From being useless to standing tall! From a little sausage to a big sausage!

Right, my new goal is to be like those super-sized sausages from white people; I need to start exercising right away.

I headed straight to the gym, but as I passed the fragrant beds, the alluring sleeping postures of the two sisters almost pulled me back to my trance. I swallowed hard, thinking to myself: play is play, work is work, and I must stick to my training.

The huge south-facing glass window in the gym, controlled by a timer system (or manually), was already open, filling the entire space with fresh air.

I quickly changed into my training clothes, facing the view outside the window, and assumed the "1-1" standing posture of the "Male Superiority Yang Gong" stance, calming my mind and focusing my spirit.

Today felt particularly easy; I quickly began to control the flow of true qi.

I combined the qigong I had practiced with the "Male Superiority Yang Gong" I had only started practicing last night. Using

the original qigong as a guide and the "Male Superiority Yang Gong" as the main practice, I circulated qi through the twelve meridians, completing the twelve cycles.

Qi sank to the lesser yang, slightly surging towards the perineum…

I felt I quickly achieved my expected goal. With time to spare, I then adopted the "1-2" slightly squatting horse stance, reversing the flow of the twelve meridians and the twelve cycles.

"Ding-dong—" The clock in the corner chimed softly; it was 7 o'clock.

I finished my practice and gathered my energy back to my dantian.

Coach Huijun wasn't here, nor was Aunt Jin Xianji. It seemed the birthday party and the earthquake last night had taken their toll.

I had to practice alone.

Besides teaching fitness, Huijun also knew some Wing Chun and Karate. She modified Wing Chun to suit me and taught me Karate as well.

Aunt Jin Xianji knew Taekwondo and would occasionally teach me a few moves when she had time and was in the mood. From what I observed, she wasn't just all show and no substance!

Even without them, I could practice on my own.

When practicing Wing Chun, I felt my strikes were faster and more powerful than before. The sound of my punches hitting the sandbag was different from usual.

The same was true for Karate and Taekwondo, and they were even more powerful.

All of this must be the effect of the mysterious "Male Superiority Yang Gong."

When I felt the little one getting hard, I remembered the aphrodisiac method the coach had taught me last night, and I quickly tried to "force it" myself.

"Ding-dong—" The clock told me it was 7:30.

Then came another exercise: showering and changing clothes.

The timer started!

I rushed into the room, took off my clothes, showered, dried myself, and dressed. When I came out of the bathroom, I'd already woken my two stepmothers. I didn't have time to admire their figures, so I rushed to the study, grabbed my backpack, and dashed to the stairwell. I almost bumped into my godmother, Jenny, who was coming out of the guest room

. I deftly slipped past her, and as she cried out in alarm, I slid down the stairs, leaning against the railing. "Young Master Long! 7:35! You're a full minute faster today! Amazing!" said the butler, Uncle Shen.

Actually, the whole family knew I did this every day, so whoever happened to be running into me would chime in and check the time for me.

"Uncle Shen! How are Dad and Uncle?"

"They're fine, Young Master! A bandage will do, but the ladies insist that the two gentlemen have a full check-up. They should be back by this morning," Uncle Shen said respectfully.

"Uncle Shen, why aren't you at the hospital taking care of Uncle and the others?"

"The two masters are worried about the family and insisted that I come back to manage things. They said that after the earthquake, they wanted me to have someone check if the house was damaged, and also to take care of the old lady, master, mistress, young master, and young lady. They specifically instructed me to take good care of the young master and young lady going to school..."

"Good grandson! Come here quickly, get ready, you have class!"

The Hua family's long dining table, which was even more extravagant than a European royal dining table, was full of adults. There were never this many people usually; it was all because of my birthday.

"Uncle Shen, could you please tell the kitchen that I want my chops to be medium-rare from now on?" As soon as I said this, Coach Huijun and Xiaoqin and Xiaoru immediately gave me strange looks. My pretty face turned slightly red, and I quietly lowered my head to hide it.

In fact, the whole family was also looking at me with a puzzled expression. Grandma was the first to object: "No! Butler Shen." Then she said to me, "My dear grandson, that's not good! It's bad for your health..."

I knew I couldn't explain, and there was no need to, so I simply said, "I like it! How about this, medium-rare? I'm going to school."

Grandma knew that my insistence was unchangeable, so she had no choice but to acquiesce, especially since I had already compromised. No one said anything more.

Then we children, who were going to school, said goodbye to the adults, one by one carrying our schoolbags and running into the yard to get on the bus.

"Grandma, Uncle, Aunt, Auntie, Aunt, Uncle, Auntie, Sister... I'm going to school!" I followed and ran out.

My breakfast was already prepared on the bus, and I ate it during the 25-minute drive to school, which was convenient and didn't waste any time.

The converted bus was spacious and comfortable, fully equipped, and even had a maid named Xiaoxin.

Before getting on the bus, I pulled Shenbo aside, took the piece of sheepskin from my pocket, and handed it to him. I instructed him to have it analyzed on his way down the mountain today to determine its age (probably using carbon-14 dating) and composition, and told him not to tell anyone.

While enjoying the delicious breakfast served by the beautiful women, I asked my sisters to help me with the homework I hadn't had time to do yesterday, especially Hua Yulan, who is a teacher. Hehe, a teacher helping students with their homework—this kind of thing only happens in our Hua family! Whenever I had free time, I would pat the beautiful women's butts…

The schools my sisters and I attend—"Daoming Foreign Private Elementary School," "Yangming University," "Kuishan High School," "Taipei Nursing College," and "National Chung Hsing University College of Law and Commerce"—are all in Beitou District, and not far apart.

When the bus arrived at the gate of "Daoming Elementary School," the roadside was already full of cars dropping off students, but we were the only family using a bus to take our children to school.

As I stepped out of the bus, I faintly heard exclamations of admiration. The kids all knew this bus had been modified; its facilities were no less than a Rolls-Royce, and I even thought they were better. A Rolls-Royce doesn't have a bed, a bathroom with a shower, or a kitchen! But mine has all of that.

"Boss! Happy Birthday!" My close friends and henchmen came up to greet me.

"Alright! Didn't I already wish you a happy birthday yesterday?"

"But we didn't get to eat the boss's cake..."

"We know! Come get it during break. I've already told the driver to come back after the next class..."

"Boss! How was the birthday party last night?"

"So-so!" I replied casually. I didn't want these greedy guys to push their luck.

"Really..."

"Don't believe me? Ask Wenwen! Did she do anything special last night..." I winked at Xin Yuewen, who also lived in the Yangmingshan villa area.

The perceptive Wenwen immediately understood and helped cover up the lie, saying, "Yes! It wasn't good, and there was an earthquake last night..." I thought she was really clever, changing the subject so quickly.

"Yes, the earthquake last night was so scary, I was so frightened I hid under the bed..." Little Fatty (Cheng Jian) looked terrified.

"Yes! My parents were screaming and yelling..." Xiao Lie (Cai Xiao Lie) said.

"My mom slipped in the panic and is now in the hospital..."

I added, "My dad, uncle, and a maid were also injured..."

Just then, the school bell rang, and we quickly ran into the school.

All the students were crowded in front of the school building, not going in.

Principal Hua (Dai Bing) and a dozen teachers stood on the steps and announced: Due to last night's earthquake, for safety reasons, no one is allowed to enter the school building until the "Building Safety Supervision Department" personnel have conducted a comprehensive safety inspection. Therefore, today's classes will be held outdoors, either for self-study or as physical education classes.

Then we assembled by class and had roll call.

We were in Class A, and there were almost no foreigners in our class, while in other classes, at least half the students were children of foreign nationals. I don't know if this was intentional or a coincidence.

Our Chinese teacher, Ms. Pan Yuling, led all 42 of us in the class to a bleacher on the school's sports field to study.

Ms. Pan was 25 years old. She was very beautiful, with an outstanding figure, and was one of the top ten beauties in the school (my cousin, Yulan, was also one of them). She was also one of my eight teachers, six of whom were women, and three of them were among the school's recognized top ten beauties! However, I heard that Ms. Pan had been dumped.

Today, Ms. Pan, dressed simply but still standing gracefully at the bottom of the steps, explained that due to the special circumstances, there were no blackboards, desks, or other facilities, so today's class would be simplified…

Then she chatted and laughed with the students, discussing various topics, such as last night's earthquake, sharing earthquake knowledge, and methods for prevention, escape, and self-rescue. The atmosphere was relaxed and lively…

But I wasn't really paying attention; my mind was filled with the lively scene of last night's birthday party, the scene of making love with those beautiful and charming women, and that amazing "male supremacy"…

Unconsciously, I unconsciously adopted the "1-4" sitting position…

Wow! No way!?

Mine's hard again?! At this moment? I quickly pulled my legs together to avoid making a fool of myself.

Ugh—it's so hard! It's so uncomfortable with my school pants pressing against it! I really brought this on myself; why did I have to do this?!

"Ruilong… Ruilong! What are you… what are you daydreaming about? Did you hear what the teacher said?"

Xiaoli (Zhou Jiali) next to me nudged my arm.

I woke up with a start and replied, "What? What's wrong?"

Xiaoli whispered to me from the side, "The teacher just asked you how your birthday went..."

Before the teacher could ask again in anger, I quickly replied, "Oh! A birthday party?! It was alright."

"Ruilong, you should stand up when the teacher asks you a question, right?" Teacher Pan was genuinely a little angry.

The teacher was acting strangely today! Why was she targeting me? She didn't ask the other students to stand up when we were discussing a problem.

I still stood up, but used my Chinese book to cover my genitals. Because I'm tall, I always sit in the last row.

"Ruilong, are you feeling unwell?" The teacher looked at me strangely.

"Yes! I didn't sleep well last night, there was the birthday party, and then the earthquake..."

"Alright! Everyone didn't sleep well last night, I forgive you, but you still need to be alert in class. You can sit down now."

I secretly harbored a vengeful and mischievous thought. Before sitting down, I removed my book, revealing my bulging crotch to Teacher Pan.

Just as I expected, the teacher was stunned for a moment, but she concealed it well and immediately turned to the other students.

"Alright, students, class can end early, but please hand in your homework..."

After the homework was uploaded to the front and collected, the teacher said, "Hua Ruilong! Could you help me take this homework to the administration office?"

Could I say no? A bad feeling crept over me; was she going to take revenge?

Actually, Ms. Pan and the other teachers usually liked me (otherwise I wouldn't have received their birthday gifts yesterday). I'm good at my studies, have a sweet tongue, and am cute (hehe, just bragging), and I'm also the class monitor!

I followed behind the teacher, carrying my homework; my schoolbag was being kept by Yu Lei and Ping Shan.

Ms. Pan has a great figure! Her ordinary clothes couldn't hide her beautiful figure at all; her hips swayed...

"What are you looking at? Let's walk together!" Ms. Pan suddenly stopped, not turning her head, and said to me as if she had eyes in the back of her head.

I didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even shamelessly said, "Teacher, you have a great figure!"

"Hmph..." She walked alongside me, but still didn't look at me.

Ha! " If you won't look at me, won't I look at you?

The teacher in the side is beautiful too! High breasts, a beautiful face, flowing hair, a slender figure, a long gray skirt that reaches her knees revealing her long, shapely legs...

" "Don't go too far!" She still wouldn't look at me.

"Teacher! What did I do that? I'm just admiring your beauty. Shouldn't beautiful things be appreciated and praised?" I protested, taking the opportunity to flatter her.

"Not bad! You have a high level of responsiveness! And your flattery skills are quite high too!" She was unmoved and even teased me.

"What flattery?! If I'm really lying and flattering, then everyone is, right?"

"Everyone! Everyone is! All men are the same! None of them are good people—" The teacher suddenly became very agitated and hysterical.

"Teacher! What's wrong with you?" I was surprised by her unusually intense reaction. Something must have happened to her; it seemed she had indeed been abandoned by a man.

“Teacher, this is the school grounds, please restrain yourself, don’t let people think you’re being bullied…” I reached out and tugged at her sleeve.

“Ugh… tsk… do you think you can do that?” The teacher’s slightly red eyes and sorrowful expression were made to laugh and cry at my words, her grief inexplicable, yet her eyes held a hint of mockery.

I felt a surge of pride and said bravely and firmly, “Teacher Pan! I’ll protect you! I won’t let anyone bully you.” I looked at her sincerely.

She turned to look at me directly, for a long time, as if trying to find something in my gaze.

I also looked back at her warmly, feeling like a real man who could stand up for himself.

“Am I really… pretty?”

I nodded vigorously without hesitation.

“Then why… doesn’t he want me?”

I knew she was referring to her boyfriend, her ex-boyfriend, so I comforted her, “Teacher, do you love him?”

She nodded without hesitation and said, “Yes…”

“Does he love you?”

“Yes…” She thought for a moment, then said, “In the past…”

“Not anymore?”

She shook her head sadly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Then why do you still love him?" My thinking was a bit simplistic.

"I can't forget him..." Tears rolled down

her cheeks. I gently reached out and wiped them away, saying, "Do you want to force him to continue loving you?"

"I..." Teacher Pan stared at me, unable to speak.

Yes! Can love be forced? What's the point of forced love? What's the point of holding onto someone's heart if you can't hold onto theirs? If forcing it were possible, how could I reject all those who admired me? Should I tell them, "Love can't be forced!"? Yet I would force others to do the same?!

"Ding-dong—" The bell rang, startling us from our staring contest.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry you had to see this. I'm much better now... Thank you! You're very good at comforting people..." Teacher Pan seemed to have figured things out.

"Teacher! If my words have helped you, I'm very happy, and thank you..."

"Why are you thanking me?" The teacher stared at me, puzzled.

"Because you treat me like a friend! I'm very happy to be a friend of a teacher!"

"Hmph! You treat me like a friend? You don't have ulterior motives, do you?" She was starting to get angry, which was a good thing.

"No way! I'm very honest! Look..." I struck a very upright, cool, and handsome pose.

"Haha! You look so funny! Haha... Are you trying to make me laugh to death?" She laughed so hard she was almost shaking, panting, "You... are honest?"

I was a little impressed with myself for making a sad beauty recover so quickly. The reason was probably because I had a lot of contact with women and understood them a little.

"Where am I not honest?"

*Slap*—No way?

Teacher Pan actually reached down to my crotch, grabbed my still slightly hard penis, and gently pinched it, saying, "Here! This part isn't hard... Ah! Yours is so..."

Wow, you provoked me, so I'll return the favor.

*Thud*, I threw my homework on the ground, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and said, "And this one?" So comfortable, so bouncy.

"How dare you! How dare you do this to your teacher?! Ugh—don't! Quick! Let go! Someone will see..." Perhaps because her large breasts were being attacked, she forgot she was still holding mine; the sudden stimulation made her grip tighten involuntarily.

Oh—so good! In broad daylight, on campus, with my beautiful female teacher, on this quiet path where people would still pass by, this wonderful, intense stimulation and pleasure made me so excited that I could only release my excitement and impulse by squeezing her breasts harder...

"Let go! You..." She also increased the pressure of her squeeze; was she trying to destroy my budding seedlings?

"Let go first! Oh..." Although it hurt a little at first, I could still bear it (hehe, it seems to be thanks to "male supremacy yang qigong," of course, she didn't grab my testicles, otherwise even ten years of internal energy cultivation wouldn't be enough to resist). "No!

Let go first! You..." She gasped, her mouth agape between pain and pleasure.

"Did I pinch you hard?" Not at all. It was more like a painful pleasure. I didn't use too much force, otherwise, you can imagine what would happen to my martial arts-trained subordinate. I was creating an opportunity and atmosphere to get closer to her.

But then we heard footsteps nearby, causing us to simultaneously release what we were holding.

Ms. Pan, her face flushed, nervously picked up the homework from the ground and dragged me towards the (restricted) school building.

It was only seven or eight steps away. Instead of using the main gate (which was guarded), we quickly climbed through the window into the infirmary.

To describe it in detail: Ms. Pan first threw her things (homework and books) through the window, lifted her skirt, grabbed the window frame, and started climbing. I pushed her with my hips, admiring the view under her skirt, as I pushed her into the room. Then, I climbed while she pulled, and luckily, before anyone passed by, Ms. Pan and I were hiding under the window, barely daring to breathe, but smiling at each other.

After a burst of footsteps and laughter, we quickly closed the windows, drew the curtains, and locked both doors, working together seamlessly.

"Teacher Pan, you're amazing! You must have been a naughty student before, right?" I asked softly with a smile.

"Hehe, that's right. Back in college, I was the founder of the 'Rose Sisterhood'..." Teacher Pan said with a hint of pride. "We've messed with so many boys back then..."

"Wow! No wonder, look at your agile figure..." Despite her slight resistance, I secretly grabbed her hand and gazed into her eyes, saying, "Teacher, you're so beautiful! You have such a great figure, and your movements are so sexy..."

Teacher Pan's face flushed slightly, but she couldn't hide her joy. "Really?" But then she suddenly chuckled and said coquettishly, "You're so young, what do you know about sexiness and..."

"Oh? Is that so? You're laughing at me for not knowing? Come on, show me..." I pushed Teacher Pan, who was a head taller than me, against the wall, leaving her nowhere to retreat. I grabbed one of her breasts with one hand, leaving her no way to escape, and quickly reached down to her genitals with the other hand, touching her triangle area through her skirt...

"Let go! Ruilong! Don't do this, we're teacher and student... we can't do this..." Teacher Pan struggled fiercely, but how could she resist me, who had solid martial arts training!

Besides, she was just touching me first, how could she possibly use age, seniority, or social connections to stop me from going any further! I won't fall for that. My fitness instructor, Huijun, was still taken advantage of by me!

I started touching her forcefully, with appropriate roughness. Her figure and everything else were really amazing, her limbs were well-proportioned and flexible, and her skin was very elastic, comparable to Huijun's devilish figure.

Ms. Pan's resistance was weak, and she gradually gave in to my actions, panting softly and appearing frail. If it weren't for the support of the wall and my magic hands, she probably would have already collapsed. I don't know if this situation was intentional or if the flirting techniques I learned were working.

As I was about to unbutton her dress, she pleaded, "Ruilong, no...please! Don't...please...I...can't...take it...I...can't...have...this kind of relationship with a student..."

"No! I want you! Now! Don't resist!"

"No...ah...please...don't tear...please...okay! Let me do it myself..." Teacher Pan, realizing her fate, resigned herself to it.

We worked together to unbutton her light blue blouse and white bra (the clasp was at the cleavage), instantly revealing a pair of beautifully shaped breasts. Normally, I could only see her breasts tightly covered, swaying back and forth during class. I'd long wanted to see them, and now my wish had finally come true, but my ambitions went far beyond that.

I didn't completely remove her blouse and bra, leaving her breasts exposed. Partly, this was to make it easier to react in case of an emergency, and partly, I thought she looked more alluring and interesting now. The visual impact of having sex with Teacher Pan was so obvious and intense, haha! So satisfying!

Her nipples were enormous, the largest I'd ever seen on a woman's breasts, somewhat ruining the overall aesthetic.

Lifting her skirt, I saw small, delicate white panties, considerately covering her private parts. Just as I was about to pull them down,

"Don't! Please? Give your teacher some face..." Teacher Pan gripped her panties tightly.

I didn't force myself on her, but instead, one hand caressed and kneaded her buttocks, while the other lingered over her tightly covered triangle.

Slow and steady wins the race! Her hands ultimately couldn't resist my devilish hands; I let her triangle be touched and kneaded through her panties, occasionally pressing her cleft with my middle finger, resulting in three wet fingers in return.

Suddenly, I made her gasp and nearly faint, pressing her to her knees. As she looked up at me, I quickly unzipped my pants, pulled out my slightly erect penis, and offered it to her fragrant lips.

Thankfully, she snapped out of it in time, grabbing my hands and staring at my precious thing with curiosity and astonishment, unblinking. Perhaps she simply couldn't believe that a ten-year-old like me possessed such a "treasure."

Curiosity drew her face (eyes) closer to my increasingly erect penis.

"You're such a little devil!"

"Hehe, yeah!"

"When did you start doing this?"

"This morning! I don't know what's going on, I'm so scared… what's happening? Teacher Pan!"

"You… you're growing up!"

"Isn't it a bad thing?" I gently rubbed the head of my penis against her smooth, beautiful face.

"No… don't do that… ugh—" My penis blocked her mouth, but she pushed me away, preventing me from going any further.

After a while, mine became even harder and larger, but she still managed to pull away.

"You're so naughty! How could you… are you really only ten years old?" Teacher Pan stared at me and asked.

"Yes! Teacher! What's wrong? It was my birthday yesterday, I'll get you a cake later…"

"Your thing is so big—" Teacher Pan pinched it.

"Really?" I was delighted. "Is mine big?"

"About the same size as an average man... You're an anomaly among your peers..."

Had she seen many men's penises? So much knowledge?

She seemed to understand something from my gaze and explained, "I haven't been with many men... only him... In Taiwanese society, it doesn't take adults much effort to learn about sex..."

I smiled sheepishly and asked, "Will I be in trouble?" I meant my uniqueness; actually, I knew perfectly well that nothing would happen. Teacher Huijun hadn't taught me for nothing. Although last night's instruction was just the tip of the iceberg, I already knew quite a lot. Now I was just pretending to be innocent, while simultaneously setting a trap for her, getting her to teach me and then have sex with me. She's gotten used to it, hasn't she? Heh!

"It'll be alright... Actually, this is a process every man goes through. Every man experiences this, it's just that you're experiencing it earlier than usual..."

"Oh! I see! Then I'm relieved."

"You must often eat foods high in hormones, like that little boy in Utah a few years ago who got a neighbor girl pregnant when he was only 8 years old..." Teacher Pan said seriously.

"Really? That's amazing!" I said, "I eat a lot of things, I eat everything, and I love everything, especially Australian and Japanese beef, Tainan pork, French foie gras, American turkey..." "

You're such a glutton, no wonder you've grown so tall, you look like you're twelve or thirteen." Teacher Pan shook me: "It's a good thing you didn't eat British beef, otherwise you would have gotten mad cow disease, haha..."

"Teacher Pan, what should I do now? It's so hard and uncomfortable—"

"I don't care! Who told you to do this..." The teacher's face turned even redder.

"Teacher—" I pleaded, stroking her hair and slightly swaying my hips.

"Okay! You have to listen to me, don't do anything reckless!"

"Okay!" I thought to myself, I'll seduce a teacher first, and then try raping her later.

Wow! Teacher Pan's methods are amazing. Her

oral sex skills are only slightly inferior to Teacher Huijun's, she penetrates so deeply, all the way to the root. Her tongue is also particularly flexible, licking, rubbing, touching, shaking... combined with her little mouth, she serviced me so well, and it made me even harder and bigger, so exciting!

A beautiful female teacher is kneeling in front of her student, sucking and playing with the student's genitals! How exciting this feeling is!

I wonder what it would feel like if a large group of students were watching.

I used Teacher Pan's mouth as a honey hole, gently thrusting in and out, my hips swaying back and forth, or holding her head and moving it back and forth.

A moment later, she spat out my treasure, saying, "Your naughty thing...it's even bigger now!"

I was about to say, "How does it compare to your boyfriend?" But my reason stopped me immediately, and I said, "Hehe, what should we do next?"

Teacher Pan stood up, took my hand, and led me to the bedside in the infirmary.

She gently lay down on her back, bent her legs, and I immediately went over and gently took off her panties. I don't know how many pairs of beautiful panties I've taken off.

Spring light was revealed.

The short, inverted triangle shape couldn't hide the charm of her flower cave, the two red labia standing upright, so cute, so charming! Below, there was no hair, it was tight and not too dark, the surrounding buttocks were very smooth and white, without the acne and roughness that many women who sit in offices all the time have.

I reached into her flower cave and gently probed and dug at her with an "ah".

There was a lot of moisture, but it didn't affect my exploration, but instead made it easier for me to lewdly tease her.

It wasn't small, it seemed to have been thoroughly developed. I dug and pried hard…

“Ah—little brother…don’t dig anymore…oh! Okay…brother…don’t…tease…me… anymore…” Teacher Pan moaned softly, afraid that passersby outside might hear. She forcefully spread her labia, swaying her hips, and cried out lewdly, “Come in…”

I didn’t want to pretend anymore, and time was of the essence, so I jumped onto the bed, knelt in front of her buttocks, held my long spear, and thrust in.

Then I used the techniques and tricks I learned from Teacher Huijun to have a great battle with Teacher Pan in the school infirmary…

at the same time, I secretly used “male supremacy yang energy,” adjusting my true energy, circulating blood, strengthening myself, penetrating deeply and shallowly, fiercely exploring her last bit of space, to see who could make you feel good in the future!

The point of union with Teacher Pan was even more breathtaking. Her body was stretched wide open, her body curled in and out, my penis moving in and out like a piston, working tirelessly…

It grew hotter and hotter inside, and her juices flowed more and more abundantly. The squelching sounds and the slapping sounds of her buttocks hitting each other were like a symphony, rising and falling, never ceasing.

Teacher Pan's legs were wrapped tightly around my buttocks, as if she were very thirsty, her face flushed with lust. Her

full, white, and incredibly elastic breasts danced with dazzling curves and radiance; her disproportionate nipples were no longer important, like a conductor's baton passionately conducting a symphony, leaping, waving, and swaying wildly, shaking my soul and boiling blood…

“…This part is fine…you…okay!” Footsteps and voices gradually came from outside the door: “This infirmary…”

“This…where is the key?”

“Oh! The key is with Doctor Gao Baolin…Where is Gao Baolin? Doesn't he usually not lock it?” The vice-principal's voice sounded a little angry.

"Oh! He's on campus, bandaging a classmate who fell and hurt themselves while running..." It sounded like Teacher Wang Jiafang's voice.

Teacher Pan and I stopped what we were doing in a panic, barely daring to breathe, but my "treasure" was still inside her.

"Then go call her... Mr. Su, Mr. Li... or should we go to the fourth floor to check first, okay?"

"Okay!" It was a somewhat reluctant male voice.

The footsteps faded away.

Just as we were about to finish quickly, we heard the vice principal's voice again: "Director Song, could you please prepare some snacks and drinks, and six red envelopes..." The voice became softer, probably a whisper.

Then there were a few more footsteps leaving.

Wow! Not safe, hurry up and finish.

This feeling is really wonderful, very exciting, and very fun.

The speed of the thrusting, the force and arc of the entry and exit are unbelievable. To keep the track, I tightly grabbed Teacher Pan's breasts and kneaded them incessantly.

The extreme pleasure made me almost ejaculate when the footsteps came, soft and steady, not Dr. Gao Baolin's footsteps. There was no time to lose. I quickly restrained myself, pulled out my tools, and together with Teacher Pan, we hurriedly tidied everything up.

"Huh? Where is everyone?" came Wang Jiafang's voice.

"I don't know!" came a gentle female voice, followed by the sound of searching for keys.

"Teacher Sima, open the door, I'll go find the principal and the others..." Wang Jiafang went elsewhere.

"Strange!? Dr. Gao said the door wasn't locked, how could it be locked?" came Sima Xiufang's voice, my PE teacher, who had just joined Yuren Elementary School last year.

She was 24 years old, very pretty, with short hair, a refreshing and lively appearance, and a healthy, youthful look and figure, comparable to Teacher Huijun (though her breasts weren't as big as Huijun's). She was generous and warm-hearted, had a good relationship with all the teachers, and treated her students like friends. I got along well with her too! Several times I tried to touch her chest, but she caught me. She didn't get angry, just kindly told me, "That's not good, but I can forgive you. It's normal for children to be curious about the opposite sex, especially someone as tall as you..."

Before Ms. Pan and I could even get dressed, we quickly gathered up the homework and Ms. Pan's books from the floor and hid in the inner room of the pharmacy. Just as we crouched down (by the glass window), the door to the infirmary opened.

"Huh! Why is the window closed?" Footsteps approached the window. "Is someone here...is anyone here? Who's hiding here?"

It seemed she thought a naughty student had been here, or was still hiding. Ms. Pan and I secretly groaned; we had miscalculated!

What should we do? We'd definitely be found soon.

Ms. Pan and I, sweating profusely (not entirely from nervousness, but also from the impending climax of our passionate work), exchanged glances, discussing how to deal with the situation.

Meanwhile, Mr. Sima was searching every possible hiding place in the outer room.

I gestured with my lips, making a swallowing motion. My intention was to drag her into this too.

Teacher Pan Yuling thought for a moment, then nodded, her tense expression lessening slightly. I made another gesture, indicating I was leaving and that she should cooperate at the right moment, and be careful. Teacher Pan leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

"Teacher Sima! Who are you looking for?" I suddenly rushed out into the outer room, closing the door behind me.

"You... Ruilong! What are you doing here? Aren't you going to class?" Teacher Sima, who had just searched behind the curtain and found no one, was clearly startled.

"My stomach hurts a little, and..." I said, feigning embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Sima looked at my disheveled pants, the zipper open, and my underwear bulging like a tent, and walked over.

"It's so swollen and painful here—" I pointed to my genitals.

"Really? When did it start? You…" Given my past experience of deliberately teasing her, Ms. Sima carefully kept her distance from me, probably thinking I had stuffed something in there to trick her.

"It was like this when I woke up this morning. I didn't dare tell my family. It got even worse during Ms. Pan's class just now. It's so swollen and painful here now…" I said, pulling out what I was so uncomfortable about and presenting it to her.

"Ah…" Ms. Sima couldn't help but exclaim, but quickly realized she had lost her composure and immediately covered her mouth.

"Teacher! What should I do?" I deliberately shook my still slightly wet member, "Am I going to die…" I said, about to cry (thinking to myself, I'm quite the actor).

"Wow, it's so big! Is this really yours? Oh—" Teacher Sima realized she had lost her composure and tried to remain calm, saying, "You...you'll be alright, this is just a physiological phenomenon as men grow!"

"Really? But why does it hurt? Why is it so hard...I feel so uncomfortable!" She tried the same trick again, wanting to do it to Teacher Sima as well.

"Let me see..." Perhaps it was Teacher Sima's curiosity (how could a 10-year-old be like this?), she finally couldn't resist approaching, squatting down and carefully reaching for my highly erect member, looking both afraid and curious.

I straightened up and handed it to her; the awkwardness needed to be broken, especially since a man should take the initiative (as Huijun had taught me).

"It's so hot...so burning...how could you...be like this?" Teacher Sima gently pinched and stroked her: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurt a lot just now, but it feels much better after you touched me, oh..." I stroked her head and said, "Teacher...please continue! Yes! Just like this..."

She suddenly seemed to realize, or rather, come to her senses, let go of me, stood up, and said, "You little devil! How dare you tease me like this..." Then she turned and walked towards the door, as if she wanted to open it.

I stood up, chased after her, grabbed her wrists, and pulled them behind her back towards the medical bed.

"Let go of me! What are you doing? You..." Although Sima Xiufang was a head taller than me, and was also my PE teacher, she was held by me and could not break free, and could only shout.

This was all thanks to my martial arts training. I gripped her pulse point and pulled her upwards, forcing Teacher Sima to obediently lie face down on the bed (her back to our hiding place with Teacher Pan). Then, I placed one hand on the artery in her neck and whispered in her ear, "Teacher! If you scream again, people will see us like this..."

"Come on..." Just as she was about to shout, I pressed hard on her artery, instantly silencing her: "Help—save..." She couldn't even utter the word "I.

" "Teacher! You're being naughty!" I slapped her buttocks hard, and before she could cry out in pain, I pressed her face against the sheets, silencing her completely.

One, two.

But the third slap was lighter, almost a gentle caress of her buttocks (this wasn't something Teacher Huijun taught me).

I also gently pulled down her sweatpants, and before she could resist, I even pulled down her underwear.

A thick, smooth slit of flesh was visible between her buttocks—what a beautiful flower!

I knew time was short and the opportunity would be fleeting, so I didn't need any help. I searched for it myself, aimed at that alluring fleshy opening, rubbed and kneaded it a few times, ignoring her fierce twisting of her hips trying to escape my advances, and gently but firmly pushed in.

Oh! So good! I never thought that making love like this would allow me to enjoy such a tight opening. Was she still a virgin?

I thrust all the way in, touching the soft, tightest depths, feeling so wonderfully enveloped. I almost couldn't hold back and ejaculated.

I paused for a while, letting us both adjust and cool down. I didn't want my first time with Teacher Sima to be defeated by her; that would be so embarrassing. The opponent had changed, and the tactics needed to change too. I secretly activated the "Male Supremacy Yang Gong" technique again, adjusting the passion and reproductive system within my body, calming the volcano of desire. Meanwhile, my hands gently stroked Teacher Sima's neck.

Teacher Sima's mouth was now free, her head swaying from side to side, making muffled noises but not shouting. Was she afraid of being seen?

Is this rape? Heh! How amusing.

As I began to thrust and grind against her, I turned around and saw Teacher Pan peeking at me. I waved her away.

Teacher Pan was already dressed, except she had taken off her shoes and was carrying them in one hand, and with her other hand she was holding notebooks and other items, and she was tiptoeing towards the door. It looked particularly funny and amusing, and I doubt many people could experience such a scene. Heh!

While I was vigorously thrusting into Teacher Sima, I watched Teacher Pan sneakily open the door a crack, and after seemingly scouting that no one was outside, she quickly slipped out. Before closing the door, Teacher Pan smiled and winked at me with a victory sign, then gently closed the door. There wasn't a sound from beginning to end, except for a soft "thump" at this moment.

Teacher Sima quickly turned around to see what was going on: "Who is it? Ruilong!" Her face was flushed with nervousness.

I chuckled, "Nobody's here! It's just the wind..."

"Ah?! The door's not locked...then..." She was clearly worried someone might open the door at any moment, but then seemed to immediately understand something, and asked softly, "Who was here just now...I..."

"Hehe! You're amazing, the one who went out just now was a teacher, she was here with me just now..." I thrust hard, telling her not to ask so many questions.

"Ah—ya...yo...shh...she...is...who...um...um..."

"Guess!" I thrust quickly, no longer having the energy to use any "male supremacy techniques," I just wanted to vent and ejaculate...

"Teacher Pan...oh...ah..." Teacher Sima was unexpectedly amazing, guessing right away, but she was also moaning from my thrusts. I was too intense! Hehe.

"Hehe! Hi!ya!yo..." I didn't answer, but I believed she understood that she had guessed correctly.

I thrust hard and quickly, just wanting to finish before anyone else came, so as not to have been busy for so long, like Teacher Pan, without getting any release.

"Mmm...mmm...ooh..." She cooperated readily, knowing better than to attract unwanted onlookers, while simultaneously arching her back and swaying her hips to meet my "work."

I didn't have time to ponder why she was so easily conquered, letting me do as I pleased. I just wanted to release the pent-up desire within me.

My hands slipped under her sportswear, caressing her smooth back and waist, unhooking her bra. With virtually no obstruction, I savored the beauty of her undeniably healthy and youthful body. My hands finally rested on her chest, and as she lifted her torso slightly, I managed to grasp her perfectly firm, full breasts. Heh! These wonderful things I'd been eyeing for so long were finally mine.

Should I burst out laughing at this sight?

Huh—someone's coming.

I moved with lightning speed: I pulled up her clothes, pulled out (alas—another halfway through), pulled up her pants, helped her stand up (though she seemed a little unsteady, but manageable, haha), then jumped onto the bed, pulled over a blanket, and covered her lower body—which I hadn't had time to tuck into my pants and wasn't really comfortable putting inside anyway.

The door opened—all in just two or three seconds. Luckily, I had some speed practice every morning.

“Teacher Sima! The vice principal and… oh? Ruilong, what are you doing here? What’s wrong?” It was Teacher Wang Jiafang.

She was the math teacher for the fifth grade classes A, B, and C. She was 30 years old, married with children, and I heard she was quite happy. She maintained a good figure and appearance, but in my eyes, she was nothing special. Now she was wearing glasses, looking refined and knowledgeable.

“Ah! It’s Teacher Wang. My stomach hurts a little…” I answered first.

At this moment, Teacher Sima regained her composure. Although her face was still a little flushed, she was already able to say with a calm expression, “Oh! He said he had a stomachache halfway through class. Dr. Gao hasn’t returned yet, so I’m taking care of it first. Teacher Wang, is there anything I can do for you?” “Oh!

It’s like this, the vice principal and those building safety bureau staff have finished inspecting the fourth floor and are now inspecting the third floor. I passed by here and saw the door was closed, so I came in to see if the door was open…” Teacher Wang said, pushing up her glasses, but her glasses were glancing at my covered lower body.

Luckily, I was turned to the side, otherwise, my tent-like lower body would definitely have caught Teacher Wang's attention.

But then again, if she really did find out, I'd just go for it, ten at a time, no matter how low-class she was.

"Oh! Is that so!" Teacher Sima turned to me again and said, "Ruilong, did you eat something bad last night? Or did you eat too much..."

"That must be it, Ruilong is the most mischievous and... hehe..." Teacher Wang said as she moved in.

I thought to myself, damn it! Is that the impression you have of me? I'll definitely give you a good naughty lesson when I get the chance, and show you what real mischief is.

"Teacher Wang, you're still making sarcastic remarks here, ouch... it hurts so much, can you help me? Oh... shh..." I pretended to frown and look miserable.

"Okay! Alright! I'll go call Dr. Gao, I'll be right back..." Teacher Wang disappeared quite quickly, she was gone in an instant.

"What should we do?" Teacher Sima asked, blushing.

"Continue!" I asked curiously.

"Still here?" she exclaimed.

"Of course not this one, it's the room that's already been checked and is fine!" I said confidently.

"Oh—I know, the storage room has been checked, Teacher Wang told me earlier."

"Then what are we waiting for?" I jumped off the bed, grabbed the blanket, and ran towards the door.

Teacher Sima said she would scout ahead first, and after confirming it was safe, we sneaked into the cluttered room, using the keychain she had just gotten from Dr. Gao.

The air here isn't usually very good, but thankfully the inspectors had done some ventilation during their safety check, otherwise I wouldn't want to stay here. We found a spot that was more suitable for us to continue making love.

As Teacher Sima undressed, I pulled out a towel and placed the blanket on the loose but dusty pile of clutter (some old discarded curtains).

Ms. Sima, blushing, had just finished undressing, leaving only her underwear and bra. She wanted to lie down on the blanket, but I pulled her back, presenting her with my repeatedly interrupted "work." She seemed to understand what I meant; her pretty face flushed crimson, and

she closed her eyes in embarrassment… My glans moved across her face, rubbing against it, searching for an entrance. But not only were her eyes tightly closed, but her mouth wasn't even a crack. Perhaps it was because it still carried the scent of our previous intercourse, making it unbearable for her.

But at that moment, I loved to force her, gently "punching" her face with my rough, hard penis as punishment, smearing my saliva and the penis on her lovely face. If she wouldn't let me in, I'd spit outside.

Occasionally, she would open her squinting eyes, peeking at this "disrespectful," "insubordinate" little devil teasing her with his "devilish" size, then immediately closing her eyes again to avoid seeing me. No matter how hard I tried, with my "drill" and "crowbar," I couldn't pry her mouth open.

Actually, this wasn't bad either; the visual and psychological stimulation, pleasure, and enjoyment were no less than the constant pleasure of being inside her, going in and out. It's just that different angles reveal different peaks and valleys. Sex is similar; different positions, different partners, each bring a rich and varied, endlessly fascinating experience. And I, this greedy man, always crave the richest, most comprehensive, most wonderful, and most abundant pleasure. So I won't be satisfied with just one or two women, one or two fancy moves, or something unchanging.

I pinched her nose, hehe! Now she had no choice but to open her mouth.

Although it wasn't wide enough, I quickly thrust in half my glans, blocking her mouth, without considering its safety.

She couldn't breathe, so she could only open her mouth wide, and I seized the opportunity to penetrate her, simultaneously releasing my grip on her nose and tightly holding her head to prevent her escape.

As I expected, her mouth was temporarily used as a vagina, but her "oral skills" were poor (actually, she wasn't very cooperative), unable to allow me to fully utilize my "skills" like Coach Huijun or Teacher Yuling. Perhaps she had never done it before.

I felt quite accomplished, ravaging her face until it was weak and pale, and she quickly gave in, struggling and begging for mercy.

Hehe! I'll let you go.

When I pulled out, the thin, bright strand of fluid that connected to her stopped as she coughed and gagged. She gasped for breath, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth without restraint, completely disregarding her status and dignity as a teacher.

"You're so bad! You're so young and already know how to play tricks..." Teacher Sima said coquettishly, "I'm not doing it anymore..."

"Hehe! I'm sorry! Teacher, I got carried away and forgot myself... It's all because you're so beautiful!" Is this also a reason for me to humiliate her? Hehe: "I like you so much... Teacher!"

"You little rascal! You little pervert! You're going to kill me?! You don't care about people at all..." Her neck turned red all the way down to her chest.

I knew that actions speak louder than words at this moment, so I pulled and tugged at her bra, and her two beautiful, healthy breasts immediately bounced out.

I grabbed them with both hands and kneaded them incessantly, let's see if you still have time to complain about me?! So smooth and soft, full and very elastic, allowing me to indulge myself to my heart's content.

"Gently! Oh... you... be gentle... no one is taking it from you... slower... oh... good... you..."

My glans pressed against her cleavage, teasing her breasts from left to right, so much fun! So exciting! So addictive!

Especially using the breast play method that Teacher Huijun taught me last night, I got great pleasure from the two stepmothers, and now I pressed her breasts together, burying them deeply, with only the glans pointing at her face. Unfortunately, she absolutely refused to cooperate and suck my glans. In this respect, she was far inferior to my two stepmothers. I could only thrust my hips and move her breasts up and down to perform breast sex.

"Who taught you this? You're going to do this..." Teacher Sima looked up and asked me.

"No one taught me!" I smiled and said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time, but you've always prevented me from getting close..."

"You're so bad! So you've been wanting to do this for a long time..." Teacher Sima spat, but then exclaimed, "Wait a minute! Didn't you say you only did this this morning? How could you have already..."

Hehe, still quite clear-headed! Teacher.

"Before, I wasn't hard, but I still wanted to have intimate contact with you..." I squeezed her breasts hard and said, "...because when you exercise, your breasts bounce and jiggle, making us young boys so itchy..."

"Really? You guys..." Teacher Sima stared at me with wide eyes and murmured, "Do other boys do this too?"

"Hehe! Of course not...hehe, but they'll talk about it, there's only one like me, don't worry..."

Teacher Sima spat at me again: "You little rascal! You're such a little devil! You...are you like this to the other teachers too?"

"Yes! But you're the second..." I honestly confessed.

"You...you...you're such a little rascal! My nemesis, how could I fall for you...you..." I was embarrassed to say who the first one was.

"Teacher! Let's hurry up and get to 'business'! Otherwise, if others can't find you, I'll skip more classes..."

"You...okay! I..." Teacher Sima Xiufang said as she lay back, lifting her buttocks and pulling down her little lace panties.

As she spread her thighs, I thrust straight in, all the way in. Oh! So much moisture.

I didn't stop, didn't hesitate, didn't hold back, and thrust in and out quickly and forcefully, wanting only to push her and me to orgasm as soon as possible, to let myself feel comfortable and release, to make my day extraordinary.

A few more footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by some voices, but the words were indistinct.

Teacher Sima tensed up again, tightly covering her mouth, afraid of shouting in her excitement and disturbing others.

But I didn't stop or relax, continuing my vigorous thrusting and pumping, only minimizing the sounds when my hips collided.

The intense stimulation of our clandestine pleasure gradually brought us to the peak of ecstasy. Teacher Sima stuffed her bra into her mouth…

Oh—first, Teacher Sima moaned as she reached her climax, her hands gripping my arms so tightly they hurt terribly. Her hips trembled and heaved, and I felt a surge of desire within me, a muddy, overflowing sensation.

The stimulation brought me to my own climax. The most pleasurable, wonderful, and ecstatic moment of sex is this instant—a feeling of blissful ecstasy, an experience I didn't want to wake up from. I almost screamed out loud. Streams of semen poured deep into my core, hot and sticky, and I squeezed some out.

We hugged tightly for a while (this was something Teacher Huijun taught me: never leave the woman immediately after the climax of sex), and when it seemed there was no sound outside, I jumped up, quickly wiped myself with a blanket, and got dressed.

After cautiously checking that no one was outside, I slipped out. Before we parted, she kissed my cheek, I slapped her bottom, we smiled at each other, and before we went our separate ways, she finally couldn't help but ask me who my first love was.

I whispered intimately in her ear and then strode away triumphantly.

The sun was already high, making it very hot.

My groin felt a little numb, so I found a secluded spot to relieve myself.

Back at the bleacher that was temporarily serving as a classroom, the students were having class; it was Ms. Yang Kexin's English class.

"Ruilong, why are you only arriving now? There are only three minutes left before class ends. Where were you?" Yang Kexin asked sternly.

Actually, Yang Kexin is very gentle; it's rare to see her so serious. The teacher is 25 years old and has been at our school for three years. She's one of the school's top ten beauties. Her long, dark hair cascades down to her shoulders, and a pair of glasses that perfectly complement her face and气质 (qi zhi -

inherent quality/temperament) sits on her delicate nose. Her slightly magnetic voice speaks English beautifully, but now she's using it to lecture me. I'm not angry at all. I calmly admire her, using a man's tinted glasses, with the discerning eye of a connoisseur appraising treasures, like X-rays trying to see through everything about her (her forehead, like her classmates', is sweating from the sun; her thin white shirt and pale purple floral skirt accentuate another captivating figure...). I gaze at her with a strange and inexplicable aura, and smile slightly:

"I'm sorry, teacher, my stomach hurts. I rested in the infirmary for a while..."

"Oh!? Can we go into the school building now? You finished the checkup so quickly?" Teacher Yang asked in surprise.

"No! I was just in so much pain, there's medicine in the infirmary..."

"Oh! Are you alright now?"

"Much better..."

"Then go back to your seat! Class is almost over!"

Less than a minute later, the bell rang, and Ms. Yang, under my burning gaze, swayed her hips as she left.

I was surrounded by my younger classmates, who were asking me what was wrong.

"Boss! What happened? Why are you so late! You said you'd treat us to cake..." Little Fatty.

"Boss! What were you doing for so long..." Little Lie.

"Ruilong..." Little Wen.

"..."

"Alright! That's enough! Who's the boss here, me or you guys? Why are you interrogating me like this?!" I felt a little guilty, and I was also fed up with them.

"Of course you're the boss..." they said at the same time.

"..."

"Alright! Now all the boys, go to the car with my sisters Yu Lei and Yu Shan and get it... Girls, stay here, I have something to say..." I ordered.

The boys were really obedient; in a flash, they all disappeared, leaving only me and all the girls in the class.

Without me saying a word, they all gathered around me.

I made a gesture that only I and they (those I had a close relationship with) understood.

Immediately, six girls lined up in front, blocking the view of the students who were dispersing after class on the sports field, while eight other girls stood on either side, blocking any possible glances from the left and right.

There are 20 girls in our class. Apart from my sisters Yu Lei and Yu Shan accompanying the boys to get cake outside the school, and Zhou Jiali going to the restroom, there are 17 girls here. 14 are acting as a screen, and now Xu Huiru and Wang Meiyun are on either side of me. Qin Xuexi is kneeling between my legs, unzipping my pants.

This isn't the first time they've done this with me, nor is it the first time they've done this on the stands.

But today is a little different. I'm different now. My little penis has grown into a big penis. You could say it has overcome all obstacles. I'm going to give them a surprise, a huge surprise.

"Wow! It's so big!" Xuexi exclaimed, staring blankly at the large penis she had just pulled out.

My penis wasn't fully erect yet, but it was still soft after a passionate climax, quite different from what they were used to playing with.

Xuexi's exclamation immediately attracted the attention of the other 16 girls.

"Ah! It's so big, what's going on?"

"Yeah! It's so strange!"

"Is this really his?"

"Wow..."

"..."

"Shh! Don't shout like that, don't attract attention!" I said with a hint of pride, but also with seriousness, "Xiaowen, you guys do your thing. Now I'm going to tell you something..." I said solemnly, enunciating each word clearly, "I! Grow! Big!"

"Boss is amazing! Truly worthy of being the boss..." Wu Qianling flattered.

The other girls echoed, but the cacophony was giving me a headache; it seemed my arrangements had some flaws.

"Alright, stop talking! I'm going to teach you all how to be women, my women! Okay?"

"Okay! Okay..." Another cheer erupted, but the voices were much quieter.

Actually, no way! It was break time, and class was about to start—a math class taught by Ms. Lü Wanying.

It's good for them to get used to each other, to be mentally prepared. Seeing their nervous and excited faces made me both proud and happy.

"However, time is short now, class will start soon. I'm telling you in advance just to prepare you mentally. If any of you don't want to (I'll make her pay!), you don't have to do it with me! You can tell me now! I won't blame her (yeah right)." I said with a grin, glancing at them.

"I'm willing!" Wu Qianling said firmly.

"Me too..."

"Me too..."

All passed! I don't think any of them would dare to disobey me.

But I was still very happy, and smiled, "Very good! Tell Zhou Jiali about this later! And ask her what she thinks!"

"Yes!" Qin Xuexi replied obediently.

I pointed to my soft penis, then to her mouth, and told her to swallow it.

Xiao Xi readily accepted, burying her head and opening her mouth, taking my fleshy worm into her mouth. Her oral skills are pretty good, that's why I let her take the lead, but she's far inferior to Teacher Huijun and Teacher Pan, because these young girls haven't experienced a hard penis before. I'll show them mine in a bit.

"Let's play oral sex first, one at a time!"

"Ugh..." Qin Xuexi frowned.

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously, mine isn't at the point where she can't handle it.

"There's... a... weird smell on it!" It turned out she was referring to the lingering smell from my time with Teacher Pan and Teacher Sima. Girls really have a keen sense of smell! Hehe.

I explained, "Oh! That's just your little brother's own smell, you'll get used to it..." I patted Qin Xuexi's head.

"Okay..." Xuexi seemed to have something else to say, but she still buried her head and took it in.

Some of the other girls secretly turned their heads to admire Xuexi's actions, their expressions varying.

Strangely, my little worm remained limp, no matter how much Xuexi teased it, it wouldn't get hard, probably because I had too much pleasure and orgasm earlier, and released too much. I couldn't help but feel anxious. Wasn't this embarrassing?

So I secretly activated my "male supremacy technique" (hehe, it can cure impotence!) on my penis again. My previously numb and stiff little brother reacted, blood rushed to it, filling it completely.

The result was that my penis filled Xuexi's little mouth. Hehe, the expression and the scene (a pretty and cute little girl holding my penis, her mouth stretched wide and round, looking like she couldn't take it but was unwilling to give in, and a large group of beautiful girls were watching) was so wonderful and touching. I should have recorded it. I couldn't help but regret not bringing my camera. I have more than a dozen cameras, all kinds of brands and models. The best ones were sent to me by my tenth uncle from Japan. They are lightweight, easy to use, and the recording quality is excellent.

I secretly made up my mind that I must record all the scenes of having sex with various beauties in the future, as a memento. I wonder if the discs will fill a room, so that when I'm old (when I can't work anymore), I can slowly enjoy and reminisce.

Seeing Xuexi's pitiful look was really funny. I held her head and thrust in and out of her little mouth, it felt so good. Being enveloped and given oral sex by such a small mouth was an incredibly pleasurable experience.

I only pulled out when her brows furrowed even more, as if she couldn't breathe. Xuexi kept coughing, panting, and gagging, which made the others look a little scared.

"Who else wants to try?" I asked with a smile.

The girls looked at each other, all looking a little scared.

"I'll try!" Tang Minfang, who had a larger mouth, bravely volunteered.

Xuexi automatically gave way to Tang Minfang standing next to her.

Minfang didn't disappoint me, easily taking it in and licking my glans with her tongue, which felt especially good and pleasurable.

Minfang proudly showed off to the others, finally getting her revenge after being teased as "Big Mouth Girl" all the time.

I wanted to teach her a lesson, to not let her get too cocky, and to make myself as big as I was last night when I was having sex with Coach Huijun and the two stepmothers. But I was afraid it would scare others, and then it would take more time and effort to get them all. On the other hand, I knew time was running out, and if I made myself too big, wouldn't I be asking for trouble during class? Especially with that math teacher, Lü Wanying, whose figure was slightly inferior to my stepmother's, having such a stunning figure—seeing her but not being able to have her was driving me crazy!

That's it! If I could have sex with Teacher Lü, or even all the pretty teachers, in front of the whole class during class, that would be so exciting.

Suddenly, the boys rushed in, and the girls and I quickly got ready: I stood up, and just unzipped my pants. Minfang just had to wipe the drool from her mouth, or just lick it off with her tongue.

Wow! Some of these boys still had some cream on their lips, but they were also holding some cardboard boxes. They didn't discover our secret, just like before, but even if they did, so what!

I called the girls to share the cake.

The cake tasted good, and everyone chatted and laughed, their spirits high!

I already knew how to hide my hardness without the boys noticing.

Ding-dong…

class started, and Ms. Lü came in.

Ms. Lü Wanying, 30 years old, married and with a child, had just returned to school to teach a month ago after her maternity leave. She had a daughter, who was very cute; I had even seen a picture of her daughter. Perhaps due to childbirth and breastfeeding, Ms. Lü's figure had changed a lot. Her two already large breasts were now even more impressive, like inflated balloons, plump and tempting—they must be full of milk! Now, her walking, turning, swaying, stamping her feet… always caused waves of continuous, surging waves, making some of the male teachers either bump into walls or have uncontrollable nosebleeds. Her waist and hips had regained their former slenderness and curves. And that wasn't all; the teacher's demeanor after childbirth was even more feminine and charming. She was always smiling, and even when angry, she wouldn't get angry—she was so captivating. If I were to give my previous teacher a 7 out of 10, I'd give her a 7

now! This figure, this posture, swaying before my eyes, how could I not secretly drool? My gaze towards her now is completely different from before. Before, I might have just wanted to touch and look at her body, but now I'm thinking about how to have sex with her, what positions to use, or even how to perform every move, how to fondle her ample breasts.

Teacher Lü! Teacher Lü! Do you know I can't concentrate on school anymore? When will I be able to fuck you as hard as Teacher Pan or Teacher Sima?

"Teacher Lü! Excuse me!" The vice-principal suddenly appeared beside Teacher Lü,

and I only then noticed him. The vice-principal was far inferior to Teacher Lü; he had a cold, spinster-like appearance, a poor figure, short hair to his ears, was 35 years old, and I'd never heard of him having a boyfriend.

"Oh! Vice Principal, is there something you need?" Ms. Lü asked gently, seemingly unperturbed by the interruption.

The vice principal whispered something in her ear.

Damn it! Why can't we hear what he said?!

Ms. Lü looked surprised, but quickly regained her composure and announced with a smile, "A very important person will be coming to inspect later. Students, please be alert and don't embarrass yourselves or your parents! Okay?"

"Okay!!" we shouted in unison, our voices booming.

But we were all secretly wondering what kind of important person could be coming. For us spoiled rich kids, what kind of person could be considered important?

The vice principal stood discreetly nearby, not disturbing our class.

Because there was no blackboard, the teachers' lessons were more interesting and intuitive.

I began to focus and listen attentively; I really didn't want to be someone who gave up halfway. However, I would still occasionally drift off, unconsciously noticing and admiring the way Ms. Lü's ample breasts swayed and trembled violently with the slightest movement.

Suddenly, a large group of people moved towards us from afar.

Judging from their sheer number, their imposing presence, and the distinctiveness of their figures, I vaguely guessed who they were and felt a sense of foreboding.

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