The Cultivation of Children (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

Raising Children

First time entering a prestigious school

In 2060, my second daughter was 9 years old, and my wife and I decided to send her to White Swan Art School to study.

As we all know, art schools are training bases for prostitutes. We hope that our daughter will become an excellent prostitute when she grows up.

During the interview, the examiner was a female coach in her thirties, her last name was Zhang, and we called her Teacher Zhang.

Teacher Zhang was satisfied with her daughter's figure and appearance, but felt that she was a little old and was a little hesitant.

I said a lot of nice things, but she just kept emphasizing: "Some character traits need to be cultivated from a young age. It's harder to cultivate after that age. You know, we spend a lot of effort to cultivate each child. If we find out in the end that she is not suitable, or she is unwilling, then all the efforts will be in vain."

Before I came here, I knew that this prestigious school was difficult to get into and was very picky about its students, but as long as you could get in, you would generally be successful, so I kept begging.

After a while, my wife got tired of waiting outside and brought the eldest and third child in to see me. Unexpectedly, Teacher Zhang's eyes lit up when she saw my 10-year-old eldest son, and she said, "Is this your child?" I said yes, and Teacher Zhang said, "This child looks like a good material." If other parents had heard this, they would have gone with the flow and made it a good thing, but I was stupid for a moment and said, "But he is 10 years old this year..."

Fortunately, Teacher Zhang didn't care and said, "It doesn't matter if the boy is older. I have been engaged in education for so many years and I am good at judging people. I believe this child can be trained."

Then she called her son over, held his hand and asked him many questions. The son was very naughty and his answers were ridiculous, but Teacher Zhang became happier and happier as she listened.

After talking for ten minutes, Teacher Zhang checked my son's reproductive organs and asked us if we wanted our son to attend her school. We immediately agreed. When she asked about our daughter, Teacher Zhang said, "Let me contact another coach. As long as he is willing, there will be no problem."

She added: "The career of a prostitute is not long, and the social demand is not great; the career life of a male prostitute is much longer, and the social demand is huge. It is not easy to train one, and the future is limitless..."

My wife and I were very happy to hear this and agreed immediately

The next day, Teacher Zhang called to say that her daughter was also admitted. So both of my children were admitted to the White Swan Art School. This caused a lot of discussion among the neighbors. They speculated that we had some kind of relationship with the person in charge of the art school. They came to us one after another to try to get close to us, hoping that we could help them get their children in. It took a lot of effort to convince the neighbors that we did not use any backdoors.

My wife and I asked the children curiously what they were learning in the art school. The children said that the teachers did not allow them to disclose the school's teaching content, otherwise they would be expelled. We promised not to tell anyone. After repeated questioning, my daughter said that she was learning dancing and gymnastics. She refused to say anything more when asked.

I pick up the kids from school every day and send them to art school. They study until around 7pm before going home.

Homework

One night more than a year later, the children came home with a bag filled with their costumes. They said the school had arranged for parents to have a performance. My wife and I were very happy and sat down to watch. But the children said solemnly: Parents should watch separately. Daddy should watch his daughter's performance and mommy should watch his son's performance.

No problem, it's quite mysterious. My wife and I took the children to different rooms.

After entering the room, my daughter went to the bathroom to change clothes. Before she came out, my wife knocked on the door and came in. I asked her curiously why she had finished watching. My wife said a little embarrassedly: "Yangyang's son Nickname asked me to take off all my clothes to watch. I want to ask Xiaomei's daughter Nickname if this is the case."

I was surprised and wondered what the rule was.

After a while, the daughter came out and saw her mother shrinking back. The wife walked to the bathroom door and asked her, and she said that

My wife left suspiciously, and my daughter came out. She was wearing a thin and tight gymnastics suit. She ran to the door and locked it, then said to me: "Dad, you have to take off all your clothes before you can see it."

"Why"

"The teacher said"

Well, I took off all my clothes in no time. After she sat on the bed, my daughter turned around and I immediately noticed that her gymnastics suit was a little transparent, and her belly button, labia, and newly developed breasts were vaguely visible.

After performing gymnastics, my daughter ran into the bathroom, changed into a ballet skirt, and started dancing ballet.

There's nothing wrong with this dance dress, except that the crotch strap is a bit narrow, and most of the butt is exposed.

After the jump, my daughter gave me a form to grade. I checked all the options, preferably the last one. I saw that the bottom was folded up, so I opened it to see, but my daughter suddenly reached out and snatched it away, saying, "I filled this out myself!"

I asked, "What is that?" But my daughter refused to tell me. She glanced at my lower body, ticked it, folded it up and took it out.

I put on my clothes and saw that my wife hadn't come back yet, so I went to my son's room to look for him.

The door was not closed, and it opened as soon as I pushed it. I saw my wife lying half naked on the bed with her thighs spread apart. My son was holding a pen and paper in his left hand, and inserting his right middle finger into his mother's vagina.

Seeing me come in, my wife blushed and said, "Look at their school, they still check if there is water on the bottom after jumping." Then she said to my son, "Are you done?" My son didn't answer, he took out his finger to look at it, printed it on a piece of paper, and then stapled the paper to the form with a stapler, folded it and put it in his schoolbag, and then said, "It's done!"

My wife got up, put on her underwear, and took out the other clothes.

"Did Xiaomei check on you?"

"She didn't, but there was an item at the end of the form that she filled in herself."

"What to fill in"

"She was snatched away before I could even see her."

"Yangyang was the same, but I told him I wouldn't let him touch it unless he showed it to me, so he showed it to me."

"What to write"

"It's so embarrassing! I asked him to check if I had any fluid, and if not, to check my face..."

Since then, the children have performed a similar show every two months, and my wife and I have gradually gotten used to it.

Mr. Li next door told me that his two sons also entered the White Swan Art School. Seeing how happy he was, I wondered if his sons would bother him in a year or so.

The influence of three parents

More than a year later, after sending the children to the art school, Teacher Zhang said she wanted to talk to me about the children's learning situation. I had not heard any news about this, and I wanted to know, but I was also afraid that the children would do something wrong in school. With an uneasy heart, I followed Teacher Zhang into the office.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a huge nude photo of Teacher Zhang hanging on the wall. There was also a naked handsome guy next to him. The two of them seemed to be dancing the rumba.

“Hey, this is your photo.”

“Yes, it was taken when I was young.”

"How handsome!" I complimented him, "This is your husband, right?"

"Yes, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Teacher Zhang said modestly: "Come, please sit down."

"Do you have a child?" I asked tentatively.

"I have a daughter who is in the fifth grade at Yucai School"

"Oh, I'm teaching there, may I ask your name?"

Teacher Zhang changed the subject with an artist's unique and proud smile: "Yes, she likes listening to your lectures very much." It seems that Teacher Zhang has known our situation for a long time.

After chatting for a while, I asked again: "I guess your daughter is also learning at White Swan?"

Teacher Zhang said: “No, that’s not the case.”

"Why"

"Because I don't want her to be a prostitute"

"Why" I am more confused

"Alas, I used to be a prostitute. To outsiders, this is an enviable profession, but only I know the joys and sorrows of it."

I wanted to ask more, but Teacher Zhang rushed in and said, "Let's talk about Xiaomei."

"Okay," I agreed, and my heart was hanging again.

"Do you really want Xiaomei to be a prostitute?"

"Yes, I don't know if she is the right material. Sorry for your worry."

"It's hard to tell now. She's still young. Girls change a lot when they grow up. We can't jump to conclusions too early. But we recently had a physical examination and Xiaomei's body has begun to develop. It's time to prepare for her."

I listened carefully and regretted not bringing a notebook

Teacher Zhang continued: "The first time for a little girl is very important. It is a hurdle. If she feels unhappy and leaves a psychological shadow, it will be very detrimental to her future development."

“You are right.”

"So I had to be very careful in choosing the first person. I had to choose someone she likes and trusts, and he/she also had to have certain physical requirements and not cause her too much pain."

"Yes, yes."

"And Yangyang is almost grown up. Boys are easier to deal with than girls in this regard. Yangyang is also a well-behaved child..."

“That’s because you taught me well.”

"You're welcome. Yangyang is indeed a good kid. The teachers all like him. Last time the city leaders came to inspect, the deputy mayor and the police chief's wife also liked him. They asked a lot of questions, and I don't know much about him, so I would like to ask you for advice."

"How dare you, please ask"

Then Teacher Zhang asked about the physical and mental conditions of my ancestors, and asked my wife and I the same questions. I answered them one by one.

Then Teacher Zhang said: "I also want to see your body, because Yangyang may look like you when he grows up. I wonder if you are willing to do that."

I said yes, and I got up and took off my clothes.

Teacher Zhang held a handwriting board, walked around me, made some notes on the board, and then said: "You have a good figure."

"You're too polite," I smiled sheepishly.

"Really? Like father, like son," said Teacher Zhang, pinching my testicles and penis, inserting her finger into my anus to probe, asking me to open my mouth for her to smell, and finally pulling up my foreskin to take a look.

"Uh, the foreskin has grown a little bit," I asked worriedly, because my son also

"It's OK as long as it doesn't affect sexual intercourse. It's easy to turn up. Some women particularly like foreskin penises." Teacher Zhang said, sitting back at his desk and starting typing.

"You have a great figure too," I complimented.

"Thank you for the compliment." Teacher Zhang didn't even look at me.

"No way, I wonder if I have the honor to admire your beautiful body."

"Please wait a moment"

I was frustrated and stood there in embarrassment, shut up.

After a while, Teacher Zhang said: "Please come and sit here."

As I walked over, the door opened and a handsome man walked in. He said directly to Teacher Zhang: "Azhi, can you lend me your handwritten version?"

Teacher Zhang handed him the handwritten version

I covered my lower body, not knowing what to do. Teacher Zhang said, "Come here, it's okay, this is my husband, and he's also a teacher here."

"Hello, are you Xiaomei's father?" the man asked

"Yes, sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome, sit down." He pointed at the stool, as if he knew what I was going to do, and then lowered his head to write something on the handwriting board.

I walked over and sat next to Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang operated the computer with her right hand and held my penis with her left hand, gently stroking it. Her hand was very soft, and soon I got an erection.

"How many times do you ejaculate every day?" She asked as she touched me, her tone was much softer, and she actually looked into my eyes.

“Usually once”

“Why not more?”

"Uh, I'm afraid of getting hurt."

"When will you shoot?"

“Try it at night.”

"Why"

“I want to keep my energy high”

"Oh, who do you usually shoot for?"

“Most likely my wife”

“Do you have a regular lover?”

"No"

"No way you teachers have contact with so many female students"

"The school has regulations..."

"Oh, you haven't cummed yet today."

"Um"

"No wonder you got an erection so quickly." After saying that, Teacher Zhang let go of my penis and started typing on the keyboard with both hands.

Someone knocked on the door, and Teacher Zhang asked: "Who is it?"

"It's me" my wife's voice

“It’s my wife,” I said.

"Oh, please come in."

My wife opened the door and looked, but no one came in. She waved for me to go out. Teacher Zhang quickly took out a bathrobe and put it on me.

"What's the matter?" I closed the door and asked my wife

My wife looked at me and said, "Teacher Li just talked to me about Xiaomei." Teacher Li is my daughter's coach. I just found out that he is also Teacher Zhang's husband.

"Oh what?"

"He said he wanted to know what Xiaomei would look like when she grew up. I'm her mother, so he wanted to see me..."

“Oh, that makes sense.”

"Did Teacher Zhang look at you just now?"

"Um"

“Does she have any other requests?”

"No, what's the matter?"

"Teacher Li said that he wanted to test my sexual ability..."

"Oh how to test"

My wife shook her head and said she didn't know

After a moment of silence, she said: "I want to ask you if you can..."

I don't know what to say

After a pause, my wife said, "I heard that Teacher Li is Teacher Zhang's husband."

I said, "You decide for yourself, okay?"

My wife looked at me helplessly, paused for a moment, lowered her head and walked away.

My wife is a very conservative and traditional woman, unlike those trendy women. She is very beautiful and has many admirers. She once lived with her first love, but since she married me, she rarely messed around outside.

It was just that when she was looking for a job for the first time, in order to get into our school, she had to sleep with the principal for one night, but after that, no matter how the principal threatened her, she refused to do it again.

There was a male colleague who had been pursuing her, but she refused. Later, the male colleague resigned and said that he was going to a very far place and would never come back. On the day of his departure, my wife and other colleagues held a dinner to see him off.

Around ten o'clock that night, my wife called me and asked me if she could spend the night with that colleague. After I agreed, she had a one-night stand with that pursuer.

However, because my wife is a virgin, she is not popular in school. I have hinted to her that for the sake of work, she can occasionally be intimate with the leaders, but she has never been able to do it. She has always sighed about it and often said: "I can't change my temper. I have suffered all my life. I hope my children will not learn from me." So when I planned to train my daughter to be a prostitute, she also agreed.

After seeing my wife off, I returned to my seat and sat down. Teacher Zhang asked me what I wanted to do. I saw that Coach Li was there, so I hesitated. Teacher Zhang didn't ask further and asked me, "Do you mind ejaculating early today?"

I said yes, and Teacher Zhang stood up and walked behind me, stepped on a switch with her foot, and the stool I was sitting on rose up until it reached her chest.

"Put your foot on this pedal and try not to shoot"

"Hmm" I stepped on the pedals and spread my thighs

Teacher Zhang suddenly became like a doctor. She used pliers to pick up a ball of sterilized cotton and wiped my penis carefully. She then wiped it dry with a hot towel. She also rinsed her mouth with medicine and then licked my penis.

"Which one feels better?" she asked

"Here" I pointed

Teacher Zhang said to her husband: "I will use it when it is gone."

Coach Li said: "Take it, I'll lend you my computer for a while, and I'll send you some information."

Teacher Zhang took the tablet and took notes on it, then opened her mouth and slowly took my penis in.

"Oh, you make it so comfortable," I sighed

Teacher Zhang didn't say anything, just sucked my penis attentively, taking notes from time to time.

After a while, she stepped back on the stool and took off all her clothes.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" I exclaimed

Teacher Zhang smiled and said, "Come, hold me."

I hug her

"Play with me, whatever you want"

“Can I put it in?”

"Whatever you like, use it in the way you like"

I guess she wanted to know my sexual preferences, so I touched and kissed her boldly. She would ask me to stop from time to time to make a note before letting me continue.

Coach Li was watching me and his wife having sex, and occasionally asked, "Does your wife like this, too?" I stopped to answer him, and soon he left.

"You don't like having sex with me in front of my husband?" Teacher Zhang asked

"Yeah, a little nervous," I said. Teacher Zhang immediately asked me to stop and took notes.

After working for a while, she said, "Okay, I have collected enough data."

I had no choice but to pull my penis out of her vagina. She handed me a hot towel to wipe my lower body. I went to the bathroom to wash myself. When I came out, she had put on her clothes. I also put on my clothes.

Teacher Zhang picked up the phone, dialed a number, and asked: "How long do you have? Okay?"

After hanging up the phone, she said to me: "Your wife will be finished in about half an hour, what are your plans?"

I didn't know what to do, and was hesitating when Teacher Zhang said, "How about this, I'll take you to visit it."

"OK"

Four campus scenes

Following Teacher Zhang, we walked through a long corridor with offices on both sides. There was a slogan on the wall that read: Implement the Law on the Protection of Minors. Sexual relations with girls under 13 and boys under 15 are strictly prohibited! - Municipal Legislative Committee

There is a door at the end of the corridor. Pushing the door open, the lively scene is in sharp contrast to the quiet corridor just now.

There is also a long corridor with large glass windows on both sides and a huge training room at the back. On one side are boys and on the other side are girls. Everyone looks handsome and beautiful with attractive curves.

"Where are Xiaomei and Yangyang?" I was dazzled by the sight.

"A little ahead, we are divided into groups by age." Teacher Zhang took me for a stroll. A few girls in sweaty gymnastics clothes came towards us and called out, "Hello, Teacher Zhang!" Zhang smiled and nodded in response.

Two more boys, about twelve or thirteen years old, came over in ballet tights to greet Teacher Zhang. Zhang stopped and started chatting with them. After a few words, he hugged each of them in his arms.

After standing there for a while, I saw that they were talking endlessly, so I walked slowly forward, looking around.

When I passed by a security guard, he stood up and stopped me, asking me what I did. I pointed at Teacher Zhang and said, "I am a friend of Teacher Zhang and Teacher Li, and she brought me in for a tour."

The security guard looked at me and asked, "Are you the new coach?"

"Maybe, let's see first." I started to do Tai Chi. The security guard said nothing and sat down again. I continued to walk forward.

Two girls came out of a room with towels on, laughing. One of them supported the other. When they saw me, they were stunned for a moment, then said, "Hello, teacher."

"Hello" I smiled and nodded. Although I am not a teacher here, I am also a teacher, so I am not unfamiliar with these greetings.

The girls left, looking back at me as they walked, and I looked back at them, and we smiled at each other.

I walked to the room where the girls came out just now, and saw a sign on the glass door: Treatment Room. Looking inside, I saw a row of more than a dozen beds and a bench. There was a naked girl lying on each bed, and a male therapist was massaging them. There were also a few girls sitting on the bench waiting.

Some of the masseurs were wearing white pants, some were wearing shorts, and some were naked, sitting on the girls to massage

In a blink of an eye, I saw that the other side of the corridor was full of boys. The masseuses were all middle-aged and elderly women. Most of them wore white coats, and some were half-naked, with their breasts moving freely on their chests. There was a middle-aged female masseuse sitting naked on the bed, holding a little boy of about ten years old in her arms, like a mother and son, but her hand was holding the boy's erect penis and rubbing it.

Teacher Zhang came up behind me and said to me: "This Auntie Wang is very pitiful. Her son died in a car accident when he was this young. When she heard that we were masters of massaging boys, she immediately learned the technique and insisted on coming, even without being paid."

I looked at the middle-aged woman with sympathy and slowly followed Teacher Zhang forward.

"Yes, Xiaomei is just ahead."

I followed Teacher Zhang's instructions and saw a sign on the door of the practice room in front of me: Twelve-year-old Girls Class

We stood side by side in the corridor, looking through the glass into the brightly lit large gymnasium where three male coaches were teaching a dozen twelve-year-old girls gymnastics.

Most girls were practicing on their own. The coaches were walking around and instructing one girl who was doing a back bridge. She leaned back and supported herself with her hands. The male coach was holding her waist from the front, with his lower body pressed against the girl's raised lower body.

"Look, Xiaomei is stretching her legs."

"Oh" I looked for a while but couldn't find it: "Which one is it?"

"Yes, the coach is walking over. Look, the coach is coaching that."

I saw the coach stop behind a girl, and then I realized it was my daughter Xiaomei, who was stretching her legs on her back

"Let's go in and take a look."

"Okay," I agreed, followed Teacher Zhang in, and walked straight behind my daughter.

The coach nodded to us and continued to teach Xiaomei

"Lean back!" The coach's tone was so serious that even I was scared.

Xiaomei seemed unable to bend over, so the coach pressed her chest back with his hands

"Stretch your hands out!" the coach said, grabbing my daughter's hands with his left hand and pulling them in line with her body. He then stroked her breasts with his right hand, pinching her nipples from time to time.

"That's how they are. A bit rude, right?" Teacher Zhang explained to me in a low voice with some apology.

"It doesn't matter, strict teachers produce excellent students." I felt uncomfortable, but I couldn't say anything.

"That's right, just like that, keep it up!" The coach's tone finally softened. I just breathed a sigh of relief, but I saw him reach his hand under my daughter's crotch and touch her private parts, then walk to the next girl.

I didn't want to watch anymore, so I turned around and saw another coach instructing a group of little girls to stretch their legs while lying on the ground.

The girls lay flat on the ground, with their hands stretched forward and their thighs spread out in a straight line. A coach sat on a girl's waist and held her legs apart for a long time. He seemed a little bored, so he pulled open the crotch of the girl's gymnastics uniform and looked at her private parts, occasionally touching them. The girl turned her head away from me, so I couldn't see her expression, but she didn't move and let the coach touch her.

A coach shouted at a group of girls: "Hold your chest higher, stick your breasts out! Lift your butt back, higher! Be bold to show the most beautiful and attractive part of your body! Make people get an erection when they see you, look at me, am I erect? So you still have to work hard!"

"I want to see the sheep," I said

"Okay, come this way." Teacher Zhang took my arm and walked out. We came to the opposite side. A group of thirteen-year-old boys in white briefs were also doing exercises under the guidance of three female coaches in gymnastics uniforms. Some were doing somersaults, and some were doing wooden horses. At this time, I noticed a small piece of paper on the door, which read: No opposite-sex coaching behavior is allowed - Municipal Public Security Bureau

"I totally agree with this," I said perfunctorily, and then asked: "Where is Yangyang?"

Teacher Zhang looked around but couldn't find it, so he went to ask a coach, and then came back and said to me: "Yangyang is learning dance today, we went to the wrong place, come, I will take you to find it"

After going out the door and turning a corner, there is another corridor perpendicular to the previous one, with exercise rooms on both sides.

"Here it is, see?"

“I saw it”

There were few people in the dance studio, only two or three couples practicing, one of them was my son, and the one dancing with him was a woman in her forties. They were hugging each other, their bodies pressed tightly together, and I didn't know what kind of dance they were doing. The woman kept kissing Yangyang, and when she had her back to me, I saw that she was wearing a thong, with her plump buttocks completely exposed. From the right side, she was wearing a bra, but when she turned to look at the left, the bra was rubbed up, and her entire breasts were exposed, pressed against Yangyang's naked chest.

At this time, Teacher Zhang's cell phone rang. She listened and told me: "Mr. Zhou, my husband said he has finished talking to your wife. Let's go back."

On the way home, my wife said very little. I didn't know what she was thinking. I asked her what Coach Li did to her. She smiled shyly and blushed. She refused to say anything. I asked her more, so she asked back: "What were you and Teacher Zhang doing over there?"

I was a little embarrassed to say it, so after thinking about it, I took a detour and said, "Teacher Zhang took me to visit the teaching situation on the grounds. What took you so long?"

"What is it like? It's so mysterious, and students are not allowed to tell their parents."

"Nothing much, just a lot of training rooms, classes divided by age."

After that, my wife kept asking about the situation at school, but I couldn't ask her about that.

Five New Female Neighbors

There is a vegetable market not far from home. My wife went there to buy vegetables while I went home to prepare dinner.

When I got to the door, I realized that I forgot to bring the door card. In order to prevent bad guys from kidnapping children and entering the house, we didn't install a fingerprint lock. After standing for a while, a mother and a daughter walked to the door opposite us and stopped to open the door. I nodded and said:

"Is this the new Miss Zhao?"

"Yes, you are Mr. Zhou, right?"

"Yes, hello."

"Hello, how do you know my name?"

"Oh, my wife often talks about you."

"Oh, Shurong often comes to my house, why don't you bring your door card?"

"Yeah, I have a bad memory, hehe..."

"Then come to my house and sit down."

After some politeness, I entered their home

Miss Zhao was busy offering her seat and pouring tea.

I looked at her daughter and said, "This is your daughter, what's her name?"

Miss Zhao said: "Calling you Tingting, Tingting, and not even saying hello to uncle is really rude."

"Hello, uncle," Tingting said

I quickly took out a bag of candy I bought for the children and offered it to her. Tingting happily came over to take it and said thank you.

I laughed and said, "How old is the little girl?"

"Ten years old," Tingting answered crisply.

"Wow, your breasts are this big at the age of ten. I thought you were twelve."

"How big can it be? You're welcome," Miss Zhao said with a smile.

Tingting didn't know her mother was being polite, she pouted in dissatisfaction, twisted her body and shook her braids.

I hurriedly said, "My Xiaoli is also eleven years old this year, and she is still young. Tingting, come here, let your uncle take a look at you."

Tingting nodded, I pulled her between my legs and hugged her, touched her small breasts through her T-shirt, and was amazed

"I'm sorry to make you laugh!" Miss Zhao said

"No way! Tingting is really pretty and looks very slutty! She will definitely be a prostitute when she grows up."

"She's still a slut, she has no manners and no talent, how can she be a prostitute? She won't listen to me," said Miss Zhang, but she looked very happy.

I remembered what happened at White Swan, so I said, "I heard from the teacher at the brothel that children grow up to resemble their parents, both in body shape and personality. I see that you are so beautiful and have such a good figure, Tingting will not be much different when she grows up."

"Oh, you are really good at talking. You even praise my figure."

I pointed at my lower body and said with a smile: "Miss Zhao, your mouth can lie, but this won't lie."

Miss Zhao looked at my erect penis under my tight pants, blushed, and stopped talking.

"Come, sit down."

"No, I still have to cook, my husband will be back soon"

"Oh, what time does he get off work?"

"Six-thirty"

I looked at my watch. It was almost half past six.

Tingting interrupted and said, "Dad won't be home until seven o'clock."

"Yes, there is still half an hour left. If you cook now, it will be cold by then."

So Miss Zhang sat next to me, and we chatted for a while, gradually becoming familiar with each other. I hugged the mother and daughter and chatted with them, making them giggle.

Then he praised them for their beauty and said, "I wonder if I have the honor to see your beautiful body."

Miss Zhang said: "It's so ugly, I'm afraid it will ruin your good mood."

I asked her repeatedly before she let me take off her bra.

Playing with Miss Zhao's breasts, I couldn't help but admire them, and asked to see other parts of her body. Miss Zhao was no longer polite, she stood up with a smile, took off her skirt and underwear, and said: "I also want to see Mr. Zhou's muscular body."

I was polite and took off my clothes

Without the barrier of clothes, we became closer and soon went to bed. We had a very happy conversation until my wife called to say she was home and asked me where I was. I got up and said goodbye. Miss Zhang walked me to the door and kissed me goodbye.

Six Disadvantages of Openness

The door was wide open, and I walked in and saw my wife hugging and kissing a strange man.

I coughed and we separated. My wife said, "I bought a lot of things. Thanks to this gentleman for helping me return them."

"Thank you." I shook hands with the man and he left immediately. My wife sent him to the door before returning.

I said: "Why did you buy so many vegetables today?"

My wife said: "They deliver the goods to my door, how can I not buy more?"

It turns out that the man just now was a vegetable seller

My wife is beautiful and often gets help from men, which makes me feel proud. However, men nowadays can rarely restrain themselves. Usually they ejaculate two or three times before the afternoon. There are not many men who can still be as strong as me at this time. I guess the guy who delivered the food just now is also like this.

Long-term indulgence will inevitably lead to a decline in semen quality and affect the number of offspring. Families like mine with three children are rare, but there are many people who suffer from impotence before the age of 20.

Premature ejaculation also affects social interaction. If I hadn't restrained my desire and persisted until the evening every day, I wouldn't have attracted so many people of the opposite sex. My wife also appreciates this.

When I was young, I couldn't control myself for a while. It wasn't until my health deteriorated that I followed the doctor's advice and started to abstain from sex. I once planned to ejaculate once every three days, but it never worked. It's good like this now. At the last high school reunion, the boys in my class were listless, but I was the only one who could handle the girls.

Seven heavy homework

Before going to bed at night, I was thinking about how to ejaculate the semen that had accumulated for a day. My eldest son and second daughter came to our room with a homework from an art school in their hands. They said that they needed the cooperation of parents to do it. Then my son took my wife away and my daughter showed me the content.

"Wow, what kind of homework is this? Why don't you finish it in school and come back later?" I felt very uncomfortable after reading it.

My daughter pouted and said: "The teacher said that you have to be successful with your parents before you can be successful with others."

"Okay, come on, tell your teacher that I don't approve of their behavior," I said with a frown.

"So, do you want to sit or lie down?" the daughter asked timidly.

"Whatever, just sit down," I said impatiently

"So, do you want to take it off yourself or do you want me to help you?"

I didn't want to answer, so I stood up, took off my underwear, and sat on the sofa

My daughter came over, stood in front of me, and slowly took off her dress.

"The action is not natural, it's obviously seductive," I commented

"I don't know him well," the daughter said aggrievedly.

“Did the teacher say that?”

"Yes, I told you to practice more, but you always don't cooperate..."

"When did you ask me to cooperate?"

"You always have a stern face, no one dares to say anything"

"Okay, okay, let's get started."

My daughter knelt down, took my penis in her hand, looked at it, and asked, "Dad, how many times did you ejaculate today?"

"Not once" I picked up the newspaper and suddenly felt my lower body getting hot. My daughter had taken my penis into her mouth.

After a few minutes, my daughter spit out my penis, rubbed it with her hand, and asked, "Dad, how does it feel?"

"Well enough"

“What can be improved?”

"Oh, I can't really explain this. You have to experience it yourself."

"How would I know if you don't tell me?"

"Didn't the teacher teach you?"

"The teacher said everyone is different." The daughter pouted again

"Then you have to find the pattern yourself. Dad doesn't have any special hobbies, so just follow the general ones!"

My daughter thought about it and lowered her head to lick my cock again

Half an hour later, my daughter seemed a little tired. Although I was still erect, I didn't feel like ejaculating.

"Forget it, Dad will just write a review for you."

My daughter said: "The teacher wants a semen sample"

"I'll give it to you tomorrow"

"But the teacher said that at the end of this semester, we will have to take an assessment with our parents. If you behave like this again, I will have to repeat the grade." As she spoke, her daughter's eyes turned red.

I quickly held her in my arms to comfort her, and only then did I seriously think about how to deal with the upcoming examination.

We'll start again in a moment

I put down the newspaper, closed my eyes, and tried to think of the woman I loved, but it didn't work. Suddenly I thought of my son, so I asked, "Does your brother have the same homework as you?"

The daughter nodded

I thought of my wife and son doing the same thing, and suddenly I had a desire

"Dad, you moved." My daughter also noticed the movement of my lower body, and I also found my own excitement point

"Wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom"

"Hurry up!"

I hummed and pushed the door open.

The hall was dark, the door to my son's room was closed, and a light shone from under the door. I quietly walked over and put my ear to the door to listen carefully.

My wife's moans came from time to time, sometimes loud, sometimes soft, sometimes faint. I turned to the balcony, where I could see a corner of my son's room, but I couldn't see the bed.

I suppressed my dangerous desire to climb out, thought calmly for a while, went back to the room, took out the camera, and tied it to the clothesline.

My daughter watched me do it, and when I went out, she followed me

Back on the balcony, I turned on the camera's recording function, held the clothes fork out to my son's window for a minute, and then took it back to watch.

In the video, the wife lies on her son's bed with her buttocks raised, and the son's face is pressed against his mother's buttocks

After watching it, I was very excited. I took out my camera and was taking pictures. I felt my butt getting hot. It turned out that my daughter was also following my example and licking my butt and testicles.

After taking a few photos, I found nothing new. I felt a little tired, so I took the camera back to my room and put it away.

My daughter knelt down and gave me a blowjob again. I recalled the scene just now. My penis was hard, but after ten minutes, I still didn't feel like ejaculating.

My daughter couldn't hold on any longer, so she sat on the floor to rest, looking sad, saying that if she didn't pass the class, she would be scolded the next day.

When I got anxious, my penis softened

After thinking it over, I decided to take my daughter to my son's room.

Pushing open the son's door, the mother and son were startled. The son quickly climbed up from his mother, and the wife quickly pulled the quilt over her lower body, blushing and asking angrily: "What are you doing!"

I told my wife the situation and she said: "If you can't ejaculate, just keep going, why are you here?"

I said: "Watching you do Xiaomei, you might learn something and do better, what do you think?"

My wife said: "What Yangyang does is different from what Xiaomei does, so what reference value does it have?"

I said: "I can't say for sure, maybe there is. How can we know if we don't try? It's almost twelve o'clock now. If it doesn't work, she won't be able to hand in her homework tomorrow and will be scolded."

After much persuasion, my wife finally acquiesced

I motioned to my son to hurry up, but he was too shy to come forward. After repeated urging, he timidly approached his mother. The mother and son looked at each other awkwardly and lowered their heads.

I urged them again, and they held hands, smiled shyly at each other, and then the son squatted beside his mother, hugged her, kissed her, and touched her breasts. I suddenly had an idea, turned off the ceiling light, turned on the table lamp, adjusted it to a darker tone, and when I turned around, I felt that my wife was much more relaxed, and she hugged her son and kissed him passionately.

My wife is a very traditional woman. She doesn't like others watching her when she does this.

I lay down with my legs apart and my daughter got on the bed and took my penis in her mouth

Yangyang helped Shurong lie down and kissed her body, and Shurong moaned slightly again.

I closed my eyes and listened to my daughter's deft tongue stroking my glans, and the long-lost feeling of heartbeat came back.

"Brother, the teacher said we can't do that..." the daughter suddenly whispered

I opened my eyes and saw that Yangyang ignored my sister's reminder. He lowered his head, held his penis, aimed it at his mother's vagina, inserted it, and then fell on his mother.

"Ah..." The wife sighed softly, and her son had already hugged her neck and blocked her mouth with his own.

"Hmm... hum... Hmm..." My wife kept moaning vaguely from her nostrils, and her body twisted.

Less than half an hour...

"YES!" My son quietly made a victory sign to us. My wife's plump white body moved slightly under my son, and it was obvious that she was in climax.

"You broke the rules," the daughter said disdainfully, "The teacher said you can only use your mouth."

"You can also commit a foul, but unfortunately you can't do it even if you commit a foul," the son retorted

"Huh, the teacher said that it's easier for boys to complete than for girls."

"Okay, stop arguing, Xiaomei, let's try this." I stopped the children from arguing, pressed my daughter on the bed, spread her thighs, and put the glans between her labia

My daughter understood what I was going to do, and quickly closed her legs and said, "Dad, the teacher said we can't do this, we have to wait for the school's permission."

"Why"

"I don't know. Anyway, the teacher checks our hymen every day and says we will be expelled if it is broken."

"Oh, then how about this?" I touched my daughter's anus

"This... the teacher didn't say..."

"uh-huh…"

"How about it"

"It feels so uncomfortable... so bloated... I want to go to the toilet..."

The son interrupted, "What are you talking about? Actually, there is no poop. It is the reaction of Daddy's penis pressing against your rectum... The teacher told you that in class, but you didn't listen!"

My wife has recovered and is resting in her son's arms, watching me and my daughter having anal sex with half-closed eyes.

At half past twelve, my wife and I returned to the bedroom to rest.

"Oh, I'm so tired. What kind of homework does this art school assign to the children? It's killing the parents. I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." I complained, and then asked my wife: "You really enjoyed it. It really reached the climax."

“No,” my wife said with a smile, “Yangyang’s penis is so small, it feels like there is nothing in it. I just don’t want him to be too tired…”

The next day when I sent the children to the art school, Teacher Zhang talked to me again and said, "Mr. Zhou, as a prostitute, you cannot be as ignorant and vulgar as ordinary decent women. You must have a good education and temperament."

“You are right.”

"At school, we try our best to teach them good manners, but the cooperation of parents is also very important."

"Yes, yes, what can we do with the school?" I thought, it won't be another homework.

"I heard from Yangyang that his mother has some bad habits, such as cutting her toenails with one foot on a stool while wearing a skirt, and always leaving her clothes and shoes in a mess."

"Yes, she does have this problem. I will ask her to pay attention to it."

Teacher Zhang nodded and said with a smile: "I have listed a list of items that need improvement. I hope you can pass it to Xiaomei's mother to see if she did well on last night's homework."

I smiled bitterly and said, "That's too difficult. We don't go to bed until 12:30. Can we reduce some of the homework?"

Teacher Zhang immediately became serious: "That's impossible. Not only can it not be reduced, but it will increase accordingly in the future. We also understand that most parents nowadays have two jobs. They have to work during the day and take care of their children at night. It is indeed very tiring, but for the sake of the cultivation of the next generation, it is worthwhile to spend some effort."

After a pause, she continued: "Family education is very important. Many famous prostitutes have a good father, just like many famous male prostitutes have a good mother."

She pointed to a few photos hanging on the wall and said, "Look at this Chen Xifeng. She was raised by her father and has always slept with her father. She has mastered a wealth of sexual knowledge before entering school, and now she is only twelve years old and will graduate."

“This is amazing!” I said

"There is also this little boy, named Chen Lin, who is fifteen years old this year. His penis is already as big as that of an adult man, and he can easily make three women climax. This is also related to his mother. His father died of illness when he was a child, and he has always slept with his mother. Apart from anything else, his mother went to the city with him to register for marriage last month, which is very telling. Just think about it, even his own mother would fall in love with him and marry her son despite the pressure of public opinion. This kind of charm is not something everyone has."

I looked at the handsome and cute little boy in the photo and didn't know what to say. I just nodded.

After a while, I asked: "I heard that girls in your school cannot have sex before graduation, right?"

"Yes, girls who aspire to become prostitutes must remain chaste and cannot sleep with anyone as easily as girls from ordinary families. However, the Chen Xifeng I mentioned earlier is an exception. She is too talented."

"Is the boy okay?"

"Yes, we only ask boys to try not to ejaculate, but we do not forbid them to have sexual experience."

"Well, is anal sex okay for girls?"

"The school has not made any regulations yet. I personally prefer to be cautious. It is best to contact the school in advance and get some professional guidance. This is because the physiological structures of men and women are different. Boys are more likely to be interested in sex. If a girl's sex life is not harmonious, especially the first time, it will have a great impact on her future, so you must be cautious! By the way, you haven't had sex with Xiaomei yet, have you?"

I just nodded in agreement.

Teacher Zhang immediately looked through a pile of homework books on the table and pulled out a book that looked

"Fortunately, apart from feeling a little bloated and having a bowel movement, there are no other adverse reactions. Take a look." He spread the homework in front of me.

I looked at it and found it was my daughter's homework, describing the feeling of having anal sex with me last night

“Did you use lubricant?”

"Used"

"That's great. Do you always have this ready?"

"Homemade"

"Well, since you have already started, remember to find me when you come tomorrow. I will give you an anal sex lesson. You and Xiaomei don't do it tonight, okay?"

"OK!"

Eight Teachers’ Teachings

The next day, I arrived at Teacher Zhang's office as scheduled. She was talking to a father and daughter about their studies and asked me to sit next to them for a while.

I sat down and listened to their conversation. The father was about my age, and his daughter was about 15 or 16 years old. They were both naked from the waist down, and they felt a little embarrassed when they saw me come in.

Teacher Zhang took a tape measure, measured the length of the man's penis, and said to the girl: "You said that it is difficult for your father to get an erection, how come he can get an erection as soon as I do it? This is a technical problem, but also an emotional problem. The school has already taught the technical aspects, but you have to cultivate the emotional aspects yourself. Whether you care about your father, whether you are filial to him, and whether he listens to you, all these have a great impact on whether your father accepts your sexual advances."

Then she took a vernier caliper and measured the man's testicles, recording each one.

About ten minutes later, Teacher Zhang helped the father and daughter get dressed and left. She called me over and without saying anything, she lifted up her skirt, took off her underwear, handed me a bottle of lubricant, turned around and lay on the desk, raised her buttocks, and asked me to have anal sex with her.

"Touch my tits," she said

I put my hands inside her clothes, held her breasts and squeezed them gently.

"Don't insert it too deep, as this will create a strong urge to defecate. Although some people like this feeling, most people don't, so it depends on the person."

I pulled my penis out a little bit until she said: "It's OK, remember this position, when you have sex with your daughter tonight, you must first test the depth of her rectum before you do it."

I remember

"I suggest you take a bath with Xiaomei tonight and give her a massage. The masseur at the school said that Xiaomei really enjoyed the oil massage. The vibration massager is also very effective. I'll lend you one later."

"Thanks"

"Also, don't always scold her, say something nice to her, pay attention to discovering her strengths, compliment her on her beauty, etc."

“I’ll try my best”

"Also, my anus has been fucked by many men, so it's relatively loose, while Xiaomei's is relatively tight, so you need to use more lubrication."

After a while, another parent came to meet me, so Teacher Zhang asked me to go back.

The taste of nine essences

When I got home and opened the door, I saw my wife sitting on the sofa with a man

I know that man. He is my wife's first love, Mr. Qin. He has come here several times before, and each time it was because he had a quarrel with his wife. He married the daughter of a rich man, who is very difficult to serve.

Both of them were naked. When they saw me coming in, they let go. The man wrapped a towel around his lower body, came over to shake my hand, and said with a sad face: "I'm sorry to bother you again." I said: "No, welcome to my house."

We drank some wine at dinner, and then watched a football game together. Mr. Qin hugged my wife and kept touching her breasts. My wife snuggled in Mr. Qin's arms and rubbed his penis. They whispered softly, but I didn't know what they were talking about. After a while, Mr. Qin's penis became erect, so he put his hand under my wife's skirt and touched it. After a few minutes, they said good night and snuggled into the room to sleep.

Listening to my wife's moans in the room, I turned off the TV and went into my daughter's room.

Xiaomei is lying on the bed playing on the computer

"Are you still asleep?" I patted her butt

"Dad, what does semen taste like?" Xiaomei asked an awkward question

"I don't know... why do you ask this?" Actually, I have tasted my own semen secretly. It's a bit salty, but I'm too embarrassed to say it.

"Today's homework... um..." The daughter also hesitated.

I remembered what Teacher Zhang said during the day, so I took my daughter to take a bath, gave her a massage, and then went back to her room for anal sex.

Next, my daughter wanted to give me a blowjob. I wanted to go wash up before doing that, but she stopped me. It turned out that tonight's lesson was to train her tolerance. The teacher said: If you can't even tolerate your own filth, you can't be a qualified prostitute.

Seeing my daughter trying to hold back her displeasure and holding the penis I had just pulled out of her anus in her mouth, I felt distressed and helpless. In less than three minutes, I took her to the bathroom to wash and rinse her mouth.

"Dad, today I'm not as swollen as the day before yesterday"

"Oh, Teacher Zhang taught me some skills"

We continued oral sex. My daughter lay on the bed and asked me to insert my penis as deep as possible. I found that my daughter no longer gagged as soon as it reached her throat like before, so I stuffed my entire testicle into her mouth.

I felt my daughter swallowing my penis and her tongue teasing the base of my testicles. I felt an excitement I had never experienced before. I have never been able to afford to spend money with prostitutes, but my daughter is already so happy before she even made her debut. No wonder some people are willing to spend all their savings just to spend a night with a prostitute.

Soon, I reached climax and lost control and stuffed my penis into my daughter's mouth, twitching and ejaculating deep in her throat.

She fell down panting, and my daughter sat up coughing, paused for a while, and then bent down and sucked my penis

"Oh, it's too exciting, stop sucking." I wanted to push her away, but she said: "I haven't tasted it yet, how can I do my homework?" I had to endure the discomfort and let her suck out the residual semen in the urethra, taste it carefully, and then write it on the homework book