[A willful mother and an obedient son]

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It's Friday, and the thought of
not having school tomorrow makes 13-year-old Yuan Liwen happy. Although he's a
good student with excellent grades, who wouldn't want to relax and let loose?
So, after school, he and a few close friends went to the Haojing Shopping Mall near the school, their targets being nothing more than two things:
comics and video games. After the group of middle schoolers had been laughing and joking for a couple of hours, Yuan Liwen discovered his third
target: movie DVDs. "First-run movie DVDs, 30 for one set, 50 for two sets, 100 for five sets!"
two thin, middle-aged men shouted outside their stall. One of his friends patted Liwen's arm and said, "Liwen,
look, we have 'Curse of the Golden Flower'! Didn't you say your mom wanted to see Gong Li? Buy it, buy it!"
Yes! Mother's Day is the day after tomorrow; should he buy it for his mother? But at 30 yuan a DVD set
, it's definitely a pirated copy.
Yuan Liwen scratched his head. Since he couldn't afford the original, a pirated copy was fine too.
"Mom, Happy Mother's Day!" Back home, Liwen first put his arm around his mother, Du Zhiling's, waist and kissed her on the cheek
.
"Good boy!" Du Zhiling smiled and turned around, returning the kiss on her son's forehead. "Mom, look what I bought for you!"
Liwen opened his schoolbag, took out a DVD, and waved it in front of her.
"Oh, it's 'Curse of the Golden Flower'! Where would you get the money to buy that… Hmph, it's a pirated copy, isn't it?" Zhiling feigned anger.
Liwen stuck out his tongue, but nestled close to his young mother, not daring to reply. Zhiling gave birth to this son when she was 23
, and now at 36, she was in the prime of her life. She looked young and had a graceful figure. Walking down the street with her son,
many people would mistake them for siblings!
"You're not allowed to buy pirated DVDs anymore, understand?" Zhiling chuckled, not scolding him. She found it
quite difficult to put on a stern face in front of her son. Besides, her son had shown her filial piety; why should she blame him?
"I know!" Liwen replied, blushing.
After dinner, the mother and son washed the dishes together, then sat side by side on the two-seater sofa in front of the old television,
watching a period drama starring Zhiling's sexy idol.
However, after only half a minute, the mother felt something was wrong. Then, the son also felt something was amiss.
The woman on screen was indeed wearing Gong Li's low-cut costume, her two large, snow-white breasts were
indeed being pushed up to her shoulders, and the two bright red nipples in the center of her breasts almost spilled out of the dress. However,
this woman was not Gong Li!
In the blink of an eye, a lewd emperor walked onto the screen, and without saying a word, tore off her top,
then placed his rough hands on her breasts and rubbed them vigorously. Even worse, the woman, while moaning
, took the initiative, swiftly pulling off the emperor's pants and fondling his genitals.
Good heavens, when did "Curse of the Golden Flower" get an adult version?
Just then, the title of a movie appeared on the TV, but it wasn't "Curse of the Golden Flower," but rather "Curse of the Golden
Flower," the "bra" in "bra.
" Both mother and son were stunned. Zhiling blushed at first, then couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking
that the person selling the pirated copy must be selling a Category III film as a blockbuster. Her son was young and honest, which was why he believed it was the real
"Curse of the Golden Flower." Turning to Liwen, she wanted to comfort him, but saw his eyes wide and his fingers trembling
, clearly afraid of being punished by his mother. Then, he tilted his cup, and the soda between his legs spilled out.
"Ouch, it spilled!" he cried out in alarm.
"Hey, don't move! I'll get a towel!" Zhiling quickly said. The sofa was made of fabric; if her son
stood up at that moment, the soda would run down his pants and into the fabric sofa, which would be expensive and troublesome to clean
. Zhiling was just an office lady and couldn't bear to spend that kind of money. Her mother hurriedly ran into the kitchen to get a towel,
not having time to turn off the DVD player. Liwen obediently sat there, staring blankly at the sex scenes in the movie, his limbs
immobile, but his fifth limb between his legs began to move, and the movement grew stronger and stronger.
Zhiling ran back from the kitchen with the towel and knelt in front of her son to wipe him. As she wiped, she suddenly noticed
a swelling iron rod under the towel. She was surprised and delighted. Unbeknownst to
her, her son had grown up. Indeed, six months ago, Liwen only reached her shoulder height, but now he was five feet four
inches, only three inches shorter than her! When Liwen was little, if he saw the cover of a pornographic magazine at a newsstand, he would cover his eyes and
hide in disgust. But now? He would have a physical reaction, and his penis would become erect!
She lovingly stroked her son's thick rod, unwilling to stop.
"Mom, let me wipe it myself!" Liwen blushed with embarrassment, desperately twisting his body to avoid her.
"Don't move! If you move, the cola will spill onto the sofa. Let Mom do it, okay?" Zhiling looked up
and glared at him.
"Oh!"
Zhiling continued wiping, deliberately placing the towel between her son's legs and lightly touching his penis with her fingers and the back of her hand
. Under the dual stimulation of the movie scene and her mother's fingers, Liwen's penis swelled even more.
The young mother's heart pounded, filled with an indescribable excitement. She couldn't suppress her curiosity;
she was eager to know just how strong her seemingly childlike son's foundation was.
Liwen was wearing athletic shorts, the kind that don't absorb water, so Zhiling's towel quickly wiped the cola
clean. But the mischievous and willful woman still rubbed his penis back and forth through his shorts, sometimes deliberately sticking her little
finger under his penis and gently touching his testicles.
"Wow, it's a full six inches long!" The mother estimated her son's size, her heart pounding. Like father
, like son; the student surpasses the master, he's even better than his father!
"Mom, I need to pee..." Liwen groaned softly. Zhiling
snapped out of her daze and hurriedly let go of his hand, saying, "Go to the toilet quickly, and while you're at it, throw your dirty pants in the washing machine,
then take a shower."
※※※※※ Du Zhiling divorced Liwen's father five years ago
and hadn't touched a man since. So when she unexpectedly came into contact with another man's body,
her heart began to flutter. Even though that man was her son, she couldn't help but be tempted. That night, she lay in bed...
She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Just imagining his magnificent physique beneath his pants was enough to keep her
awake.
How could she possibly get a clear look? Should she peek while he showered? Spy while he changed clothes?
Help him bathe when he was sick? After
a while of these wild thoughts, worry began to creep in.
Her immature son possessed a surprisingly powerful handgun. What if it went off accidentally and someone
died? That would be terrible! She'd heard her son had a girlfriend; what if… what if…
No, she had to ask her colleague Ivy. She'd been through this before; her son was almost twenty, she must
have experienced something like this. Thinking this, she quickly picked up her phone and dialed a few numbers.
"During the Yao and Shun era, a great flood occurred on the Yellow River. Gun tried to control the flood by blocking it, but failed and was executed by Shun.
His son, Yu, changed the method to dredging and finally succeeded. Teaching your son about sex is like controlling floods; don't stop
him, but guide him and teach him what constitutes correct and safe sexual behavior. Once the energy is released, there
won't be any problems."
Zhiling, a business student, was completely confused by her colleague Ivy's long explanation of Yao, Shun, Gun, and Yu.
Everyone knows about teaching sons correct sexual values! But how?
She cursed a few times in her mind and wanted to ask for clarification, but Ivy had already hung up with a yawn.
※※※※※ Saturday.
Du Zhiling considered for a long time and decided to act quickly, using the most direct method to tutor her son. The tutoring
material was the adult film her son had given her yesterday. She watched the film carefully at home to make sure
there were no SM, bestiality, or other perverted scenes before making this decision.
The thought of watching "Four Stars" with her son filled her with excitement. However, she sat at home from noon until
afternoon, and from afternoon until dusk, before Liwen finally decided to come home.
"Liwen, we..." she smiled, wanting to tell her son the good news, but stopped
abruptly halfway through her sentence.
She noticed her son looked dejected, his expression strange.
"Liwen?"
"Mom, I'm going to sleep." It was only 6:30 in the evening, and he actually wanted to sleep. Saying he was going to sleep, he headed towards the kitchen.
"What happened?" Zhiling stepped forward, hugged her son from behind, and asked softly.
"Nothing much, it's just... sob... Mary wants to break up with me." Liwen turned around, burying his face
in his mother's shoulder and crying.
"Why would you want to break up?" Zhiling gently lifted her son's chin, looking into his eyes, "Hmph,
did you do something you shouldn't have?"
After all, his mother knew him well. Liwen blushed and nodded to Zhiling. Oh no, she was too late.
Zhiling thought to herself. So, should we continue to tutor him?
Yes, of course! We've lost one Macy, and next there might be Wincy, Candy, and Jackie
. One failure is okay, but another is terrible.
"I just...I just touched her and kissed her, and she broke up with me! All our classmates say that's
how dating is, Chen Liwei and Donna were like that, Vincent and Vicky were like that,
but only Macy and I have problems." Liwen puffed out his cheeks, very indignant. "
Tell Mom, how did you touch her, how did you kiss her?" Zhiling asked.
Liwen shut his mouth, not daring to speak, looking somewhat guilty.
"Treat me like Macy, and do what happened again. Don't worry, Mom won't
blame you like Macy did, Mom just wants to find out why she's angry with you."
Liwen hesitated for a moment, then began.
He first embraced his mother's slender waist with both hands, then reached his right hand over her t-shirt and
traced his fingers upwards along her waist. His hand then stopped on her bra and squeezed it hard.
Zhiling was somewhat disappointed.
"That's it? Didn't you put your hand inside her bra?"
"No," her son shook his head. "Then how will you kiss her?"
Liwen's hands remained on his mother's breasts as his lips began to approach her face. He kissed her upper lip first, then
her lower lip, and then pressed his lips firmly against hers.
Zhiling felt her heart beat twice as fast in that instant. After thirteen years together, this was their first kiss
! Desire made her open her mouth, welcoming her son's tongue into her mouth. However, Liwen's tongue only symbolically
touched hers before withdrawing.
Zhiling was disappointed again.
This hardly counted as a wet kiss.
The son immediately let go, took a step back, and looked aggrieved. "Mom, that's how it was back then."
Zhiling chuckled and patted her son's head. "The conclusion is: Macy was too conservative. My good son
didn't do anything wrong."
"Really?" Liwen was overjoyed.
"Really." Zhiling nodded with a smile. "But she said very seriously that she had to break up with me!" Liwen
said with a bitter face. "Liwen, as a man, you need to broaden your horizons.
Isn't it a pity to give up a forest for a tree, or an ocean for a fish?" His mother gently comforted him.
"Yes, Mom, you're right!" Liwen finally understood and smiled through his tears.
"Come on, let's eat first, and then watch a movie together," Zhiling said, taking his hand. "Mom, did you buy a new
DVD?"
"No. We're watching 'Curse of the Golden Flower' together." Zhiling pinched his cheek. "
You only grow up after experiencing heartbreak. My Liwen is all grown up now, not a child anymore. And of course, he's
qualified to watch adult movies!"
It's always a little awkward for a mother and son to watch adult films together. To make the atmosphere more natural, Zhiling
chatted with her son while watching the movie.
"Liwen, do you like big-breasted girls?"
"Yeah, bigger is always better than smaller."
"What about your female classmates? Are they big?"
"Winnie's bigger, I heard she's a 32C."
"Wow, already that big in Form Two, impressive!"
The two chatted idly until the plot reached its climax, when tensions rose, and their conversation quieted down.
Zhiling softened her body, leaning against her son, gently holding his arm, pressing her hot breasts against him. Liwen's breathing
grew heavier, yet he dared not move an inch. Only
when the male lead's penis entered the female lead's vagina did Zhiling break the silence, whispering in his ear,
"This is wrong, you know? If you're going to have sex with your girlfriend, remember to use a condom."
"Afraid of getting an STD?"
"Smart." Zhiling smiled faintly, giving her son a sweet kiss. "Tell Mom, are there any other reasons?" "
For contraception."
"Perfect." This time, the mother's kiss landed on her son's lips.
Watching the sex scene on the screen, the breasts, penis, labia, and testicles moving back and forth, Du Zhiling
's emotions and desires unconsciously surged, and her attitude towards her son became even more affectionate. Seeing his mother acting this way, the son,
though somewhat puzzled, didn't resist.
After the emperor ejaculated on the empress's face, the first sex scene ended. Then came a dull interlude.
"Mom, that male lead was amazing, he could ejaculate so much!" Liwen suddenly said. "You didn't ejaculate that much?"
Zhiling asked with a laugh.
"No. When I masturbate, I only ejaculate about a spoonful."
"Masturbating is different from real sex. Sex is much more stimulating, so you ejaculate more semen."
"Oh." Liwen only vaguely understood, but still nodded seriously in agreement.
At this moment, another sex scene with one king and two empresses began. This time the scene was even more lewd, including male-female intercourse,
oral sex, 69, and lesbian sex.
Zhiling and her son's bodies pressed even closer, her breasts rubbing back and forth on his arms, her palms covering
Liwen's inner thighs, quietly approaching his sensitive areas. As her son stared in disbelief, his pulse racing
, she felt his weapon swelling, his longsword already drawn.
Liwen watched the television intently, while Zhiling's mind wandered to her son's penis beside her. Her
heart pounded, and her hand crept closer to his groin, resting on the erection. She longed to grasp that
massive member and thrust it into her wetness.
She knew he was her son, and she couldn't have him, but the urge was irresistible.
She lovingly stroked his legs, intermittently touching his scrotum, seeking pleasure in the sensual caresses.
She made up her mind that if her son reacted—whether by hugging her waist or kissing her lips—
she would immediately open her arms and engage in a tender and sweet "parent-child activity" with him!
But time passed, and her son remained seated. His fists, though
clenched in excitement, made no move.
When the pornographic film ended, Liwen let out a soft breath, his tense face and fists relaxing simultaneously.
Zhiling exhaled as well. Only she understood that it was a sigh from the bottom of her heart.
"Mom, did you and Dad make love like this before?"
"Yes." Zhiling forced a smile.
"So, can I do this with other women in the future?" Liwen asked again.
"Yes!" Zhiling thought for a moment and added, "But since it's called 'making love,' of course it should be with
someone you love. If you just find any woman, it's just sex."
"With someone you love?" her son muttered to himself. "Yes, like Mom..." Her heart skipped a beat
, and she quickly stopped talking. Sigh, on the eve of Mother's Day, she was thinking too much.
Liwen couldn't hear her words; his mind was only thinking about the
difference between "making love" and "sex. "
Last night, his mother couldn't sleep, and tonight it was his son's turn to be unable to sleep.
Liwen lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, not sleepy at all. His mind was filled with erotic images,
as well as his mother's ambiguous gaze and provocative actions. After Zhiling turned off the lights and went into her room, he tiptoed out of the living room and
sat alone in the darkness.
He felt that his mother had changed recently. To be precise, she had changed ever since he spilled the cola.
Before, his mother would hug him, kiss him, and occasionally kiss him on the lips, but her attitude towards him just
now was different. In her gentle, loving eyes, he saw a hint of shyness and longing.
He remembered seeing that strange look in his girlfriend Macy's eyes before.
He raised his hand, recalling the scene of grasping his mother's breasts. Thinking of those soft, firm breasts
, his face couldn't help but blush. And that warm, moist tongue, and her gentle, seductive touch...
He didn't understand why his mother wanted to touch his little thing; he only knew that the tingling, numb, and soft feeling
was still vivid in his mind.
As he thought about it, his penis became hard again.
He hurriedly went into the bathroom, turned on the light, closed the door, and quickly took off his pajamas
. He stepped into the bathtub and began to masturbate. He gripped his penis tightly and stroked it up and down. After a while, he muttered, "Why
does it feel different from when Mom touches me?"
Still aroused, he didn't give up. He switched to stroking his penis with one hand and his scrotum with the other. His penis
was indeed taut, but after a long time, he still couldn't ejaculate.
He was discouraged, shook his head, and stepped out of the bathtub. Just as he was about to put on his slippers, he accidentally knocked the mouthwash cup next to the sink
to the floor. The mouthwash cup was made of enamel, and it made a crisp "clang" sound when it hit the floor.
"Ouch!" he cried out, then quickly covered his mouth.
His heart was pounding, and he prayed desperately that he hadn't woken his mother.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. He soon heard the door open, followed by footsteps.
"Liwen, what's wrong with you in the bathroom in the middle of the night? Stomach ache?"
"N-no..."
"Still saying no? Your voice is trembling from the pain!"
Liwen didn't know how to lie, and couldn't stop her in time. He could only stare as Zhiling, wearing a bathrobe, turned the doorknob and
walked up to him. Zhiling blinked, her gaze naturally landing between his legs. Liwen remembered he was
naked and hurriedly covered his private parts with his hands.
"Hehe, so Liwen didn't have a stomachache."
"Mom!"
"You had a physical reaction after watching porn, and secretly masturbated in the bathroom, right?" Zhiling asked playfully.
"Yeah." Her son nodded, blushing. "Did you ejaculate?"
"I tried for a long time, but I just couldn't ejaculate." Liwen pouted. Zhiling chuckled, stepped forward and stroked
her son's hair, her heart overflowing with love.
"Let Mom help you, okay?"
"That's not a good idea." Liwen said shyly. "Why not?" Zhiling asked.
Liwen was taken aback and couldn't answer.
"Do you want to hold it in all night? You won't be able to sleep if you keep the semen there!"
Liwen hesitated. But, having his mother masturbate for him was still a very embarrassing thing.
"Mom told you to watch porn, and if this decision makes you lose sleep, Mom will feel very guilty and
heartbroken." Zhiling stamped her foot, acting coquettishly in front of her son.
Liwen hesitated, and slowly loosened his grip amidst his mother's gentle smile.
Zhiling chuckled, grasped his wrist, and pulled his hand away. After some effort, she finally saw her son's
nascent body.
Perhaps distracted by her earlier conversation, Liwen's penis was now in a semi-erect state,
its upward thrust now horizontal. While not particularly robust, it lacked a certain ferocity, gaining instead
a touch of cuteness. Sparse hair covered its surface, and two pinkish quail eggs dangled below.
"So beautiful," Zhiling blurted out.
"Mom, don't laugh at me!" Liwen blushed, somewhat embarrassed.
"I'm not lying to you, it really is beautiful." Zhiling smiled, suddenly remembering someone else.
Many years ago, there was a man she deeply loved who comforted her with his most cherished possession. But now,
that man was gone, and she heard he had remarried and emigrated. All that remained by her side was
her beloved son.
She had tried one-night stands out of loneliness, but after a few, she found them utterly uninteresting and felt
nothing. Only then did she focus all her attention on her son.
She was willing to do anything for this precious son, her only support, including guiding him through the complexities of sex…
“Mom!”
Her son’s call broke her thoughts. She composed herself, remembering a sacred task awaiting
her.
“Oh, sorry to have kept you waiting!” she laughed, trying to console herself. She then placed her hand on her son’s waist,
and with the index and middle fingers of her other hand, placed them under his penis. With just a casual touch, her son’s body reacted
; his dozing penis finally awoke.
Zhiling lifted his precious member, smiling as she admired its transformation from soft to hard, from short to long. Only when it reached
nearly six inches did she dare continue.
She placed her thumb on his penis, making a loop with three fingers, and then
pushed along the shaft towards the base of the shaft.
"Ah!" Liwen cried out in excitement.
She released her fingers as she pushed to the end, then moved them around to the base of the penis, grasping the two tender, pink testicles and rubbing them back and
forth.
Liwen cried out again, the stimulating sensation traveling from his genitals to his head, making his face flush; then from his head back
to his penis, making it engorged with blood and doubly hard.
"How is it? Comfortable?" She pressed her lips to his earlobe, speaking and blowing air. The seductive tone
amplified the sensation, making him even...

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