Son's Desires 1-7

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(Son's Perspective)
My name is Luo Bida. I was born into a well-off family, but when I was 5 years old, with only a few memories,
I learned that my father had passed away. Now I'm in the fifth grade of elementary school, and my mother has raised me single-handedly, taking
care of everything from diapers to potty training. She loves me very much, and basically, whatever I need, my mother tries her best to fulfill it. However, it's not like she gives me
everything I want; she uses a reward system. Good behavior earns me rewards. For example, if I want the latest Switch,
after telling my mother my request, she won't buy it for me immediately. But if a relative comes to our house at that time,
as long as I greet the relative, help entertain them, and pour tea for them, the relative will say to my mother, "
Your son is so polite," and so on. Usually, my mother will bring back the latest Switch for me the next day.
Of course, if I don't behave well, I get nothing. Besides gratitude and kinship,
I feel a little more for my mother than I can say.

In one monthly exam, I surprisingly ranked first in my class. My mother bought me a computer as a reward.
As my first computer, I was incredibly excited and moved. For a while, I didn't go out at all, staying home
playing computer games. I even got scolded by my mother for this and moved the computer out of my room to the living room
so she could control my screen time. This computer also became my sexual awakening teacher. One day at school,
while joking around with a female classmate, I accidentally touched her breast. I apologized immediately, and she
didn't hold it against me. But thinking back, I can't forget the feeling in my hand—that soft touch.
After returning home, when my mother wasn't looking or wasn't home, I would turn on my computer browser to search.
I was immediately amazed by the information in the online world and learned the names of some human organs. When I was a child,
I only knew that the place where I peed was called "chicken." Why was it called "chicken"? When my mother helped me take a bath when I was a child, she would say that it was "chicken."
At that time, I didn't care about that. I just wanted to finish my bath quickly so I could go out and play with my toys. Naturally, I used "chicken" as a substitute.
Now I finally know the official name: penis. I also started to be exposed to so-called erotic films, commonly known as porn, and erotic novels.
This "world" is truly vast, with all sorts of erotic films and novels, such as rape series, SM series,
role-playing, and so on. However, at that time, I lacked knowledge and was always puzzled as to why the male protagonist's penis
would ejaculate milk at the end, and why he would have a seemingly comfortable expression. Why couldn't I?
(I often drank milk when I was a child, so I referred to white liquids as milk). Of course, I did some research and
learned that this is called ejaculation, and that the proper term is ejaculation, while the white liquid is called semen. However, I still directly said "ejaculating milk."

When I first started watching porn, my penis would have a strange feeling, even becoming hard. Touching it with my hand
also gave me a particularly comfortable feeling. Through some details in porn, I learned how to masturbate
and tried some of the techniques mentioned in the novels. Masturbating would give me a particularly comfortable feeling, and I would feel like I needed to urinate,
but I always held it in, afraid that I would actually urinate and wet my pants.

Because I was really curious about what it felt like to urinate, one night, when my mother wasn't home,
I prepared a lot of toilet paper to wipe myself. To avoid soiling my pants, I even took off my pants and underwear.
While masturbating, I happened to watch a movie about incest between a mother and son. The mother in the film was preparing breakfast for her son,
flirting with him and being touched by him. The most exciting part for me was
when the breakfast was perfectly placed on the table, and her son started eating with relish. Seeing this, his mother
said to him, "Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you." Then she crawled under the table and
skillfully pulled her son's penis from... He pulled it out of his pants. His mother first sniffed it, then
said, "Mommy's going to start now," and took her son's penis into her mouth, licking it occasionally with her tongue. After
a while, she said to her son, "Mommy's hungry, I want to eat breakfast."
She then continued sucking on her son's penis with her head down. After a while, the son suddenly stopped eating and said, "I'm going to cum."
His mother heard this and sucked even harder, the sucking sounds getting louder and louder. Then the son let out a long roar.
In the video, the mother frowned, her cheeks puffing out as she sucked on her son's glans, and she was making swallowing motions.
At that moment, it dawned on me that the son had started ejaculating, giving it to his mother as milk.
After the mother seemed to finish swallowing the milk, she spat out the head of his penis.
The son, feeling his penis leave his mother's mouth, looked down at her.
His mother, with a loving yet slightly seductive gaze, said to her son, "Mmm~, it still has a bit of a jelly-like texture, so delicious."
They smiled at each other. The mother looked down and saw some milk still remaining on her son's glans, so
she took the head into her mouth and continued sucking. Her son, holding his mother's head, gently twisted his lower body, softly moaning, "Ah~ Ah~," seemingly enjoying it.

Seeing this, my penis, being rubbed by my hand, started to feel the urge to urinate. Recalling the scene just now, the urge intensified.
Suddenly, I fantasized about replacing the woman's face in the video with my mother's, looking at her
with loving, smiling eyes, saying to me, "It's delicious." At this point, the speed at which I stroked my penis increased.
Finally, the urge to urinate reached its limit, and I couldn't hold it in any longer. I closed my eyes and felt my penis begin to ejaculate.
At that moment, my head felt my penis, experiencing an unprecedented sensation, an extreme level of comfort. With each spurt of urine,
the comfortable feeling came out in waves, growing stronger and stronger. I don't know how many spurts came out, but
finally, I felt like my penis couldn't urinate anymore, and the comfortable feeling ended.
After indulging in this comfortable feeling for a while, I opened my eyes and was shocked. It wasn't urine; I had ejaculated milk!
My first ejaculation in my life! I didn't know that ejaculating milk felt so good. No wonder the men in porn films
all had expressions of pleasure when they ejaculated milk.
Suddenly, I smelled a strong and indescribable odor, bringing me back to reality. Only then did I realize that I had ejaculated milk all over my computer desk,
especially the keyboard. I quickly cleaned it up, but found that the grooves between the keys couldn't be wiped clean at all.
In a panic, I simply took the keyboard to the sink to wash it. Shortly after she finished tidying up, my mother returned home.
Feeling somewhat guilty, I rushed over to greet my mother and then went to my room to sleep. Unsurprisingly, I fell asleep quickly.

But the next morning, I was scolded by my mother for not working on the keyboard, which
prevented her from preparing the reports she needed for work the previous night.
I stammered, "I thought the keyboard was a bit dirty, so I took it to wash. I know you use the computer too,
and I was afraid you'd scold me for not keeping the computer desk clean, so I cleaned it before you came home yesterday."
My mother paused, lost in thought, and after a while, her tone softened as she explained that electrical appliances
shouldn't be washed with water indiscriminately, as it could easily damage them. It seemed this reasoning convinced her, as her tone softened,
or perhaps it was because she cared about me, but the matter ended there, albeit narrowly. Thankfully, my mother didn't discover my "trick,"
and that evening she bought a new keyboard.

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