[Mother's Love] (01-06)

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Mother's Love

Author: End of the World
Published on: FreshNet 2010/04/28
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(I)

"Hey! Wen! Do you think your mother raised you? When you were born, your
mother bled too much and almost died. At that time, I begged the doctor, 'I don't care about myself, but
no matter what, you must save the baby in my womb.' So, I fell into a coma. When I woke up,
you were already lying next to me, sleeping soundly." "

Wenzhi is my life."

When I told him these words, Wenzhi was about to start junior high school.

When Wenzhi first heard me say these words, his eyes widened in disbelief.

It wasn't just that; my husband, Wenzhao, had always been a womanizer, always having affairs with other women, and women
would often call to invite him out—"Hand over your husband!"

When I received these calls, I was filled with remorse and trembled all over. My husband was a rather
rude and unreasonable person, always saying—"What do you women know about the world of men? A man can't work
without . I'm not forcing you to believe me, but you just need
to do as I say."

He used these words to pressure me. Several times, I was on the verge of suicide with Wenzhi, but Wenzhi, who didn't understand
anything just licked the lollipop I bought him and asked, "Mother,
where are we going? I don't want to die, I want to go home. " "

Death," what exactly does it mean? For five-year-old Wenzhi, it was just a vague impression.
But even without explaining it clearly, a sensible child like him could already see
his mother's worries.

Looking at his innocent face, I truly didn't want to die like that. I even thought about committing
suicide , but how could I bear to leave Wenzhi alone?

Whenever I resolved to die, it was always Wenzhi who made me change my mind.

Wenzhi is my precious child.

Wenzhi is my life.

Wenzhi finally went to university, with a strong physique. Even when we went for walks together,
he was taller than my husband. I had a strange feeling, especially when we went to crowded places.
The way people looked at us seemed to assume we were wealthy, leisurely
housewives .

When I told Wenzhi about this...

"Then, I'll just keep acting, isn't that interesting?" "

Wenzhi was very happy and readily agreed.

When we traveled to Kyoto together, a hotel waiter called Wenzhi a young 'sir.' Wenzhi
took this opportunity to deliberately exaggerate his actions in front of others, acting as my protector,
adjusting collar, and then laughing out loud.

Sometimes when a girl called Wenzhi, I would think she was trying to steal him away.

When Wenzhi wasn't home, if I heard a girl's voice on the phone, I would hang up without even answering
, and I even rudely asked the caller—what's your relationship with Wenzhi? Please
stop bothering him!

Afterwards, Wenzhi complained, 'You're terrible! My classmates don't want to call me anymore.

Please ask them what they want!'

'Because I thought some woman was trying to steal my Wenzhi away!'" "

That girl was indeed Wenzhi's classmate. She called to ask Wenzhi to return her notes from last time
. However, my heart was filled with intense jealousy, which made me very anxious. (Wenzhi is my child. I will not entrust him to anyone. What should I do

if Wenzhi leaves my side ?) 　This thought lingered in my mind. 　　My husband still used business trips as an excuse to often fool around with other women outside. He came home even less . So, I transferred this anxiety to my attention and care for Wenzhi. Because I was afraid that after my husband , Wenzhi would also be taken away by another woman. 　　As a result, I became a neurotic woman. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(II) 　　Although Wenzhi has grown up, in front of me, Wenzhi is still like a child from more than ten years ago. 　　"Mother, I'm going on a trip tomorrow." " 　　When I heard Fumiji say this to me, I knew who he was going on a trip with. 　　The destination was Shinshu, and they would stay overnight in Kami-Suwa, a lakeside town, then travel to places like Kirimine before returning home. Judging from Fumiji's restless appearance, it must be the first time he'd ever traveled with a girl. 　　After Fumiji returns from this trip, he will no longer be my child, and the thought made me even more anxious. 　　He said he had to get up very early tomorrow morning, so he needed to go to bed early tonight. After I finished showering, I went to his room to check on him. I was wearing the elegant casual clothes I wore on my honeymoon with my husband, and I had applied perfume that I hadn't used in a long time; I knew young men were easily swayed by perfume. 　　When I opened the door, the lights were off, but the radio was still playing ; Fumiji didn't seem to be asleep yet. 　　'Fumiji, are you asleep?' 　　'Not yet, Mother, is there something you need?'" " 　　When I stood at the door, the light from the corridor made my casual clothes transparent, and he could clearly see my body. 　　'Hey, Wenzhi, this is your first time with that girl, right? You're not going on a trip, are you?' 　　Wenzhi, naturally honest, always reports to me whenever something important happens. 　　So, I know exactly how Wenzhi will react after getting to know a woman's body. 　　I don't see the genuine joy of going on a trip. I know the thrill of sleeping with a girl is far greater than reaching the destination. 　　'Sleeping with a woman is a very important thing for both boys and girls. The impression at the time will be very...'"

It will be deeply etched in both of their memories. If it goes wrong, it will be a lifelong disgrace for the boy.
As his mother, I want my son to grow up successfully, so I must help him
succeed in his first sexual experience with a girl. I don't want Wenzhi to be ashamed. Because Wenzhi's shame is my shame.

How about it? Let me teach you. "

I thought Wenzhi would definitely refuse.

But he didn't say anything. He just lay on the bed, his eyes wide open, staring at
my body.

I immediately lay down next to him. Of course, I wasn't wearing anything under my clothes. When I snuggled into his
blanket , my clothes rolled up, and my fair thighs touched Wenzhi's thighs."

At that moment, I was
acting . Unbeknownst to me, Wenzhi's thighs had grown a lot of hair, rough yet pleasantly
textured. When Wenzhi touched my soft, thirty-nine-year-old skin, he suddenly felt a surge of attraction.

Although Wenzhi didn't say anything, he slightly
shifted .

That was probably Wenzhi's answer to me.

When I quietly touched between Wenzhi's thighs, the sudden sensation of his almost bouncy erection
made me feel so young. After Wenzhi took off his underwear, I couldn't forget holding
his penis with my clean hands; it felt almost spotless.

Perhaps realizing this was a mother's prerogative, Wenzhi helped me pull down his pants. He
slightly raised his buttocks, and when his legs came out, the pants came off easily.

"Let me kiss it!" "

After saying that, I crawled under the covers and stuffed his penis into my mouth. I moved my head, and I
could clearly see that the penis in my mouth had become even thicker.

"Mother!"

Wenzhi cried out with great feeling.

As I moved my head left and right, up and down, perhaps unable to restrain himself, Wenzhi pressed down on my head, trying
to stop me from moving it. So I continued to move my head for a while before stopping.

Next, I took my mouth away from Wenzhi's penis and then moved my upper body close to Wenzhi's chest.

"Come on, touch my breasts, use this hand to touch Mother here."

So, I guided Wenzhi's hand to my breasts and genitals, and then I used my own hands to caress Wenzhi
's chest and shoulders.

Wenzhi's hand movements gradually became faster and more skilled, and he also made sounds naturally.

"Ah! I feel so good, Wenzhi is so amazing! That's right, that's right, that's how it is, this way
it will become more wet, that's a woman's clitoris, ah, it feels so good!" "

Wenzhi inserted one finger at once, touching the clitoris. Unconsciously, the
entire .

Wenzhi remained silent.

(III)

I lured Wenzhi between her already wide-open thighs, then grasped my thick penis with my right hand and
guided it to the entrance.

The smooth tip of my penis rubbed up and down around the vagina two or three times.

"That's it, you have to wet Wenzhi's penis. If it's not wet, both the man and the woman will
feel pain and will not be able to insert. The parts that Wenzhi's penis touches are all parts that feel comfortable.
After stirring around with Wenzhi's penis, a lot of love juice will appear in the woman's vagina, and then Wenzhi's penis
will become very wet and sticky, so it will be easy to enter (insert)."

Wenzhi placed his arms on my sides to support his body. Looking closely, I saw that Wenzhi's brows were deeply
furrowed, as if he had been enduring.

"Mother! I have!" "

Want to end this? Not yet! If you run away now, women will look down on you
. Insert properly, then pull out!"

Thinking the time was right, I lured Wenzhi's penis to the entrance.

"It's here! Look, touch it with your finger, feel the soft part!
Insert ! Ahh! So good!"

When my finger touched the entrance, I couldn't help but cry out, feeling
a jolt of stimulation as if my body were being electrocuted. Moreover, the part being touched was the most sensitive, and the feeling was indescribable
.

"Got it? Now insert it, see, it's in! Right, right, slowly, it'll go in
all at once . If it's difficult to insert, twist your waist slightly! Don't try to
insert the whole penis all at once, slowly, ahh, ahh! I can't hold back anymore!" "

I'm easily aroused. Although I can distract myself by talking, I really couldn't hold back after Wenzhi
penetrated me . The fleshy walls surrounding his penis tightened, as if they were
resisting his intrusion and stirring restlessly. I knew that very well.

His penis powerfully pierced directly into my uterus.

'Mother, it feels so good.'

'Great, now slowly pull it out, not all the way out, just halfway out.

' 'Is that right?' '

Yes, yes, and then thrust it in all at once! Ahh! So good! Ahh, stop there,
and then pull it out! Yes, yes! Ahh, Wenzhi, it feels so good. Wenzhi, you belong to your mother, I
don't want to give you to another woman! Ahh! You're amazing!" "

Because of Wenzhi's twisting waist, he gained elasticity, pulling out and then inserting again, then pulling out and
inserting , repeating this several times until my whole body relaxed.

If this continued, Wenzhi should have ejaculated completely inside me. At
that the word (pregnancy) flashed through my mind.

'Mother, I've reached orgasm! I've orgasmed!'

His whole body trembled, and in that instant, as Wenzhi pressed his entire body against mine, I arched my back,
then lifted Wenzhi's waist, stimulating him briefly before stopping.

'Ah! Oh!'"

As he screamed, Wenzhi ejaculated a large amount of semen onto my stomach.

I rubbed Wenzhi's penis again with my hand, and I could feel
the semen

inside. "I'm sorry, Wenzhi, your mother is doing this for your own good. If this semen were ejaculated inside me, it would be
Wenzhi's child. I don't care; I'll treat it as your younger brother or sister, and the world will accept it. But
if it's ejaculated inside a girl, that won't do. You can think of this as practice, okay?
Pulling out instantly won't change the feeling; it will still feel very good."

I instructed him while stroking his exhausted back.

"The moment I pulled out, I immediately ejaculated onto my mother's belly. The same thing happened, both
inside and outside, the sensation arose from the friction of skin against skin." "I understand, Mother. Because this is my first time, I was worried about what to do

when we arrived at our destination . Thank you, Mother!" 　　"Hey, Wenzhi, you didn't use a condom, did you? Your mother and father used to use condoms. I specially prepared some for you, Wenzhi. I'll teach you how to use them." 　　"Ah, Mother is so kind to me. I was worried about how to prepare something like this. Thank you!" 　　"Now you can rest assured!" 　　Wenzhi's anxious look earlier was probably genuine worry, but now I finally feel truly reassured . 　　So, what will happen when Wenzhi travels with the girl? If Wenzhi has prepared beforehand, he will be even more grateful to me. 　　Wenzhi, looking at the condom with a very serious expression— 　　Then, I taught him how to use a condom. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(IV) 　　Why did Wenzhi seem so listless the night he returned from the trip? Was it because he was too tired from the journey, or because of the intense sex ? He simply said, "I'm back," and ran to his room without another word. 　　I was very worried. As a mother, I could tell what had happened just by looking at my child's expression . When I gave birth to Wenzhi, I was gambling with my life and accepted the doctor's advice that I could never have a second child and would spend the rest of my life with Wenzhi. 　　I immediately followed him into Wenzhi's room and saw him turned over, looking at the ceiling , deep in thought. So I asked, "What's wrong? You seem unhappy." 　　Wenzhi looked at the ceiling and said, "Hmm!" Then he raised his chin. 　　"What happened? Is it not okay? Are you staying in the same room? Were you rejected?" 　　As I bombarded him with questions, Wenzhi kept nodding and answering, "Yes, yes!" 　　A child is a mother's everything, and when a child is in pain, the mother also feels great pain. While he was traveling, I kept wondering what Wenzhi was doing, and a touch of jealousy crept into my heart. 　　I never expected Wenzhi to return home disappointed, but what I found was him lying there . My feelings were incredibly complicated. 　　There had to be a way to cheer my son up. 　　So I tried asking Wenzhi what he had done, how he had been rejected. 　　"Hey, what's wrong?" 　　"I didn't expect this! She said she already has someone she likes!" 　　"Someone she likes? Then why did she agree to go on the trip with you?" 　　"She does like someone, but they're not close yet. It seems like it's all one-sided on her part. Even so , she still likes that boy, so she wouldn't have sex with another boy if she didn't like him." 　　"Oh my, what kind of girl is she? She's so inconsistent! Wenzhi, what do you think? Do you like that girl?" 　　"Yes! I like her." 　　"But!" 　　"But as of yesterday! It's over! I, I!" 　　Wenzhi's voice suddenly turned into sobs. I quickly hugged Wenzhi's head, my heart trembling just like his sobbing body. 　　So, while stroking Wenzhi's hair, I said, "Idiot, how can a boy cry over such a small thing? Come on, be brave!" 　　At this moment, Wenzhi burst into tears, then leaned his whole body against me. 　　I had been looking forward to a happy trip, but it ended in an unexpected way. Besides me, there was no one else to comfort . 　　"Is that so? So sad, huh? Alright, alright, cry as loudly as you want, your mother is right here." 　　At that moment, I felt a sense of victory. The expression on my face reflected in the mirror must have been a smile. Wenzhi 　　, whose plans to make his lover completely his own during the trip had failed , poured out all his bitterness to me. 　　My son returned unharmed. 　　Although I had worried that my son would belong to that girl, I was now happy. 　　"Come on, your mother is here. Cry as loudly as you want, your mother has always been Wenzhi's good friend!" 　　So, the night before Wenzhi and I were about to go on our trip, I lay down beside him. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(V) 　Wenzhi, close to my chest, just like when he always slept next to me, placed my left wrist under his head and then unbuttoned my blouse. When my breasts were exposed, Wenzhi carefully cupped them with both hands while suckling at my nipples. 　　As an infant, Wenzhi had always been suckling at my nipples while being chased away, stroking my breasts, then pressing his fingers against them; his small, red-leaf-like hands constantly played with them. 　　At that moment, the feeling of indifference transformed into pleasure, spreading throughout my entire body. As he suckled at my nipples, I unzipped the front of my jeans, and Wenzhi's entire buttocks felt as if they were being peeled off.

His skin was exposed. His mouth didn't leave my nipple, and he even helped me pull
down his jeans completely.

The result was that one side of his jeans came off, revealing thick body hair covering Wenzhi's thighs.

(He's not a child anymore!)

Wenzhi's physical condition pulled me back to reality.

When one leg of his jeans was pulled down, Wenzhi stretched that leg between my thighs, the jeans
pulled up were completely rolled up to my stomach. Then, Wenzhi quietly moved his hand, which had been playing with my breasts, to my private parts, and then, as if afraid, touched

my underwear . 　　"Yes, try doing it yourself. Mother, you can do whatever you want with me, Wenzhi belongs to Mother , and Mother belongs entirely to Wenzhi." 　　His fingers penetrated from the side of my underwear, reaching the center of the crack. 　　From the front, it was a sea of honey, and the honey had seeped into the surface of the fabric, making me clearly understand how much love fluid there was. As Wenzhi's fingers crawled back and forth within it, the suppressed sounds escaped from my lips. 　　"Wenzhi, you're amazing! Yes! Play with it properly! The clitoris is there too, we'll deal with that later, let's stir up different parts first!" 　　I wanted to teach Wenzhi about what female pleasure really was, and suddenly, when he entered and reached the clitoris , I immediately became aroused. He attacked slowly from a distance, like a gentle encirclement, finally reaching the base. 　　"Mother should also cherish Wenzhi's private parts." 　　Although I inserted my fingers into the seam of Wenzhi's underwear, because Wenzhi's penis was too thick, I couldn't pull it out from the seam. 　　So I touched the tip of his penis with my whole finger, barely bending it before pulling it out. 　　"It hurts! Mother!" 　　Wenzhi said. 　　"Really, it hurts? Then, from above!" 　　So I pulled down his underwear, and his penis sprang out on its own. 　　"It's become thicker and bigger." 　　Even if I made a circle with my thumb and middle finger, I couldn't completely encircle its thickness. No, even if it wasn't that thick, I still thought Wenzhi's penis was incredibly magnificent and firm. 　　I slowly rubbed it up and down with my hand, occasionally my fingernails would lightly touch the tip of his penis, while secretly glancing at the "V"-shaped part inside. 　　"Mother, Mother!" 　　Wenzhi's incoherent voice reached my ears. 　　"What? Wenzhi?" 　　"I don't need a girlfriend anymore. My relationship with my mother is enough. She gives me everything; I'm content with her." 　　"Yes, until Wenzhi graduates from university and finds a job, I'll be your lover. So, Wenzhi, don't look so sad anymore! In the future, if you become a great person, beautiful girls will come to you automatically, and then you'll find the most beautiful, gentle, and intelligent wife." 　　"What will my mother's attitude be then?" 　　"I will sincerely wish you well!" 　　"My mother will be very lonely!" 　　"No, no, that will never happen. Have a grandson soon, and I'll become a grandmother, taking care of the child for , so I won't be lonely!" 　　"That's wonderful, Mother! Even so, I will serve you well for the rest of my life!" 　　"What?" 　　I wanted to immediately refuse, but I didn't act on it. I hadn't even thought . What if there really was a wife like Wenzhi's, sleeping in the same bed with him, and they were laughing and arguing? What should I do? Suddenly thinking about this, my heart started pounding. 　　But immediately! 　　(It's okay! We'll talk about it later, I have important things to do now!) 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(VI) 　　My husband is no longer very important to me. 　　Even if he comes home late or goes out to meet other women, I no longer have the right to criticize him. 　　While Wenzhi has become my everything, my husband also belongs to me, but Wenzhi belongs to me completely, body and soul. I feel sorry for my husband about this. 　　One night, my husband, who rarely comes home, and Wenzhi were drinking together. 　　"You should have one or two girlfriends, right? You should bring them to show me occasionally. As a man, if you don't even have this much energy, you can't make a name for yourself in this world." 　Wenzhi said to his drunken husband! “Yes, I do pay attention. I really don’t understand what young girls are thinking these days. Talking to them is boring; it’s much more interesting to stay home and watch TV or listen to the stereo.” 　　“You can’t say that. If you stay home with your mother all day, that’s truly boring.” 　　“No, that’s not true. My mother is the best. She understands me very well, and I feel very safe with her. Father, don’t you think so?” 　　My husband’s gaze made me panic and unable to calm down, and the atmosphere became very unpleasant . 　　“So, only your mother is the best. But this woman and that woman are completely different. 　　First, your mother can’t play their roles for you. She’s just someone who cooks for you, heats your bath water , and does your laundry. Although she’s also a woman, you can’t put your mother and them together, right, Mrs.?” 　　“Why not? If Wenzhi says it’s okay, then it’s okay. Don’t instill those unnecessary ideas in him. Whether it’s a lover or those girls, it’s never too late to find someone after you enter the workforce!” 　　The topic turned strangely, making me very uneasy. Wenzhi had also drunk quite a bit, and I was worried he might say something inappropriate, so I quickly changed the subject. 　　"What are you saying, Madam! You don't want him to have a girlfriend, do you? Young people need to vent their frustrations."

"What a passionate place! Go to Kabukicho and see, young people like Bunji go there seeking
pleasure , or to book rooms with their lovers for sex. I'm not asking Bunji to do the same thing, but at least have that kind of
energy!"

"Oh dear, stop it! Don't tell our son about those silly games. Bunji
will think about these things carefully. Don't always lecture him like a child. You're only home occasionally, you don't really
understand Bunji's feelings." "

Oh dear! I sensed an ambiguous undertone in my words, but since I hadn't explicitly stated that Wenzhi was
my lover, I felt reassured. Just then, a professional boxing match started airing on TV, which Wenzhi found
very interesting. So, he turned his back to his husband and started watching TV by himself.

For Wenzhi, at least he was his only father, so occasionally drinking with his husband was a
happy thing.

My husband wanted to educate his son from a father's perspective, but Wenzhi couldn't accept it at all, which
reassured me.

The next morning, after my husband went to work, Wenzhi hadn't gotten up yet, so I went to his room on the second floor
to check on him and found him still sleeping.

When he woke up, I asked him about his conversation with my husband the night before.

'Father, he's unwilling to take responsibility for his affairs. If I brought my girlfriend home
, he would definitely say, "That's just how men are."' I love my mother; I really feel very at ease when
I'm with !" "

That's how Wenzhi answered.

But I also worry that if Wenzhi keeps wanting to have sex with me, he might become a
boy who can't have a girlfriend outside because of me.

A man, as my husband said, still needs energy; even if he's repeatedly rejected by women,
he needs the energy to keep accepting challenges. Is Wenzhi just going to rely on my breasts, only know my skin,
and then spend his youth like that?

(No! This kind of life has to end quickly.)

Thinking this, I went upstairs to Wenzhi's room. Although I know I'm not a good mother right now,
I've never thought about losing Wenzhi's life.

(What should I do?)

I kept asking myself this question—

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