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"I Want to Sleep with You" - ◆Father Dies, Son Succeeds (Part Six) Masturbation 

He Ji didn't go back to his room that night; he seemed off, and Lin Yu didn't dare to tell him to leave. Later, she was so tired that she fell asleep sitting up, leaning against He Ji.
When she woke up, the person was still lying by her bedside, sitting on the floor, already asleep from exhaustion.
Neither of them mentioned He Ji's loss of control that night again, but it seemed as if they tacitly understood that when He Ji went to find Lin Yu on another rainy night, Lin Yu's door was ajar.
When Lin Yu woke up, there was someone beside her. He was holding her from behind, their breathing shallow and peaceful through the blankets.
Lin Yu didn't care much at first, thinking that He Ji was just too dependent on her. She was a full twelve years older than him, so she always felt that He Ji was just a child.
He Ji's gaze towards her grew stranger day by day. He would sit next to her during meals, share a room with her during lunch breaks, and even once, when Zou Ma was massaging her, she fell asleep and when she woke up, He Ji was sitting next to her, massaging her legs.
He was overly dependent on her. No stepson would hold his stepmother's wrist and press it against his face, or affectionately stroke her hair, craving any contact beyond the norm.
This is already a visibly abnormal intimate relationship.
Lin Yu felt vaguely uneasy, but comforted herself that it might just be her imagination. Fortunately, He Ji did not do anything more offensive, so she put the matter out of her mind.
For a while, Lin Yu's biological clock was disrupted, and she was living a life with her days and nights reversed, which caused a bunch of minor health problems. She decided to adjust her schedule, but on the first night she couldn't sleep until two or three in the morning and finally fell asleep with the help of sleeping pills.
When she woke up, she saw He Ji nestled in her arms with his upper body naked, which terrified her.
Even more outrageous, the boy got an erection, his crotch pressing undeniably against her crotch. After being shaken awake a few times, he rubbed his eyes and then took advantage of the situation, hugging her even tighter and arching his back to rub his penis against her body.
Lin Yu then realized that He Jizao was no longer the androgynous child he was two years ago. He was sixteen, in the midst of puberty, and his sexual desires and awareness of gender were slowly awakening.
Lin Yu was momentarily dazed, and He Ji finally came to his senses, but he didn't let go of Lin Yu. Lin Yu was someone he could completely trust. He was in pain, and it was a private matter that he couldn't talk about with others, so he had to come to her. He knew she would help him.
He loosened his grip slightly, showing Lin Yu his erection, his voice a mix of grievance and confusion: "...It's been hard like this, it won't go down, and it hurts a little..."
This phenomenon was mentioned in junior high school physiology class, but because everyone was too embarrassed to talk about it, the teacher only mentioned it briefly and then skipped it. So He Ji only had a vague awareness of it, and it was still theoretical knowledge; he didn't know anything specific about it.
The last time he had this feeling was in a dream. He dreamt of Lin Yu, and when he woke up, the sheets were wet. He knew it was a wet dream, which was normal, but this time was different. His penis didn't subside after waking up; instead, it remained erect.
Lin Yu was incredibly embarrassed, unsure how to explain "morning erection" to him. Seeing He Jichao blushing and about to touch her, Lin Yu couldn't stand it anymore and started pushing him away, "Go to the bathroom, I...I'll tell you how to do it later..."
He Ji was skeptical, her tone gloomy: "Go there by myself? Then you can't leave..."
Lin Yu sat up, turned her head, and softly hummed in agreement—although she wasn't a virgin anymore, she hadn't seen a man's "thing" for several years. And it was her stepson, in name only; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she was terrified.
Each bedroom in the He family home has its own bathroom. Lin Yu followed behind He Ji. As he went in, she closed the frosted glass door from the outside—separated by only a wall. He Ji touched the door and emphasized again, "Don't go." His voice was a little hoarse and had successfully transitioned to a masculine low tone.
"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving."
He Ji felt relieved and, as Lin Yu had instructed, washed his hands and then took his genitals out of his pants.
The penis was already very swollen, and as soon as it came into contact with air, it contracted slightly, and a few strands of pre-ejaculate seeped out from the tip.
Lin Yu stood outside the door. A clear human figure was visible through the frosted glass inside. He Ji seemed a little hot, his entire body pressed against the glass. Lin Yu's face and neck were flushed red, but she still tried to suppress her embarrassment: "...Touch it yourself first, just...up and down, gently pull back the foreskin, don't use too much force..."
He Ji did as instructed, his breathing gradually becoming heavier. He slowly figured out the tricks, and in some places he learned on his own, feeling a tingling, pleasurable sensation in his bones—but it only lasted a short while. It seemed that after his penis had tasted the sweetness of masturbation for the first time, he was no longer satisfied. When he tried to masturbate with the same monotonous method, the pleasure began to numb and stagnate.
He Ji couldn't help but get a little anxious: "And then?"
Lin Yu, standing outside the door, was startled. She had thought He Ji had calmed down and was about to leave.
"Then...then touch your testicles down there, rub them, and when you're masturbating, put a little more force into it..." Lin Yu never expected that at her age, she would have to teach a child how to masturbate like this. She was so ashamed that she was completely lost, and her throat was dry and itchy.
He Ji's breathing changed, as if he was vigorously rubbing his penis between his legs. He let out a pleasurable sigh, then belatedly realized that Lin Yu was still outside, and his unbearable moans were suppressed.
Lin Yu felt as if her mind was on fire, completely dazed. After listening for a few seconds, she blurted out, "...Isn't it ready yet?"
He Ji leaned against the glass door, one hand twitching, the other hand holding the doorknob as he slowly slid to the ground—this feeling was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. His mind was like a fireworks display, and within his sensitive genitals, two extreme pleasure nerves were suddenly triggered by Lin Yu's voice.
He Ji trembled and sobbed, her mind filled with that woman—she was gentle, and even at home without makeup, she was clean and beautiful. She had soft breasts, a perfectly proportioned figure, and waist-length hair…
He loved her like a dodder adorns the tree it clings to. Now, things seem to have changed somewhat; he can't quite understand it. He just really wants... really wants to hear her voice while doing it.
“…Call my name.” The words came muffledly from the bathroom, intermittently panting.
Lin Yu paused for a moment, then readily agreed, "Xiao Ji?"
"...Again."
"Xiao Ji?"
He Ji was almost driven mad by the overwhelming tingling pleasure. He gritted his teeth and rubbed the fleshy worm in his palm like a madman. The sound of subtle flesh friction rang out violently in the bathroom. Just as a flash of white light appeared in his mind, he suddenly remembered what Aunt Zou had told him before.
"...You've grown up, you need to be more mindful of your behavior. Your young mistress is your mother."
The word "mother" almost instantly shattered his last shred of reason. The thrill of immorality and the shame brought tears to his eyes—at the moment of his ejaculation.
He Ji collapsed, her forehead pressed against the glass, her eyes closed, tears streaming down her face because of what Zou Ma had said.
He didn't wipe anything; his still-erect penis, trembling from ejaculation, was hastily stuffed into his pants. He opened the door, his tall frame of over six feet, and threw himself into Lin Yu's arms.
Lin Yu didn't know what was happening. In a flash, she was thrown backward by He Ji's momentum. If he hadn't been holding her tightly, the two of them would have fallen down together.
She suddenly noticed that He Ji seemed to be crying, without making a sound, but there was a slight dampness on her shoulder.
"Xiao Ji...are you crying?" She didn't understand. The person who was masturbating and moaning just a second ago, how come he was sad after ejaculating?
He Ji buried his face in Lin Yu's neck, his voice hoarse with a hint of desire: "No, it felt so good just now, it was just physiological tears."
Yes, initially it was indeed physiological tears from ejaculation, but what happened later?
No, it's not.
This sixteen-year-old boy, who had only undergone skinning and ejaculation under his stepmother's guidance, had just come to understand his first feelings and was also suffering because of his identity.
She is his mother.
He had just begun to experience the pain of unrequited love.

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