【The Story of Beautiful Mom Wang Yan】(11)

Over the next few days, my son and I continued our efforts.

But every time we reached the crucial moment, he couldn't control himself. Either he'd just gotten into the heat of the moment and

suddenly ejaculate all over me, or he'd barely made contact with my penis before he involuntarily ejaculated

again.

Each time, I felt like a starving person facing a delicious meal, only to

be doused with poison before even taking a bite—it was unbearable.

If I were still stuck in the stage of fantasizing about my son because of my romantic fantasies about a handsome young man, and

only harboring a near-unrequited love, perhaps it would be better than it is now. In the end, even the bottom line of morality and ethics

couldn't stop my son and me from having this illicit affair based on mutual physical desire.

Layers of moral constraints and psychological pressure were broken, but

the most wonderful moment when mother and son should have been enjoying intimacy and savoring the fruits of their love ended abruptly because of my son's physical problems. How could I

not feel extremely frustrated?

This disharmony disturbed my peace of mind, to the point that my mood was absolutely terrible for several days.

I often lost my temper for no reason at work, and I received a lot of criticism from my superiors.

Several of my female colleagues noticed my recent bad temper and would whisper among themselves, thinking that my

husband long business trips had caused my pent-up sexual desire to erupt. They even joked about it a few times. Out of politeness, I

just smiled bitterly and remained silent each time, thinking that they had no idea that what was truly causing my sexual frustration wasn't my

husband , but my seemingly obedient and weak son.

After repeated, devastating sexual failures, I considered taking him to the hospital to see a doctor.

Sometimes I thought, whether my own sexual desires could be satisfied was secondary; if this child really had

some kind of medical condition causing premature ejaculation, it would affect his ability to marry and have children in the future, so it was better to treat it early.

That day after work, Wenwen walked with me because she had errands to run.

Seeing that I always looked worried lately, she asked as we walked,

"Sister Yan, what's wrong with you lately? You always seem distracted and get angry easily."

"I don't mean anything by it!"

Thinking about how I would face my son when I got home—who would undoubtedly be eager to try again with me

but couldn't perform—I didn't feel like talking to Wenwen and just vehemently denied it.

"Really? It's not just me; Xiaoli and the others also think you've been acting strange lately. You're usually so gentle, but

lately you've been getting angry with clients all the time; something must be wrong. They all like to joke around, but I've always considered you my

sister. Don't hide anything from me! I'll do everything I can to help you!"

Wenwen said sincerely.

Wenwen's surname is Zhou, and her given name is Zhou Wenwen. She's 28 years old, got married two years ago, and became a mother last year. This beautiful

girl has a personality very similar to mine—gentle, kind, and very warm-hearted. Because I often helped her at the bank, she

always treated me like an older sister, and we were best friends who could talk about anything.

But I couldn't tell Wenwen about my incestuous relationship with my son, no matter how close we were. After all, it

's the biggest taboo in human society.

I shook my head and smiled bitterly, saying,

"It's really nothing, don't overthink it. It's just that your brother-in-law has been away on business for so long, and I do miss him a little!"

I lied, a lie that sounded perfectly reasonable to anyone.

"Okay, it's good that you're alright! Sister, maybe talking to your brother-in-law on the phone more often will help."

Wenwen didn't press further and we walked slowly towards the station together.

After a few steps, Wenwen suddenly called me softly,

"Sister Yan..."

"What is it?"

I turned around and looked at Wenwen, puzzled.

Normally, this girl, though not as outspoken as Xiaoli, is quite cheerful and often chats and laughs with me. But now,

she seemed preoccupied.

"I have something I want to tell you, and I'd like to hear your advice. Shall we go sit in that KFC over there?"

I checked the time; it was still early. Although I was worried about my son,

I couldn't refuse my good friend's request, so I nodded and went with her into a KFC by the roadside.

Once inside, we ordered two drinks and found a corner to sit facing each other. I

looked at Wenwen with a questioning gaze.

Wenwen fiddled with her straw, looking both nervous and excited. She whispered,

"Sister Yanzi, what do you think about extramarital affairs?"

I was startled! I almost dropped my drink, thinking to myself, how did this clever

girl discover my and my son's shameful affair!

Before I could recover, Wenwen muttered to herself, "I think... I might have an affair!

"

Goodness! You little brat, you almost scared me to death!

I felt ashamed. I wondered how she knew about my son and my shameful affair at home; it turned out she was just

indulging in lust .

"What happened?"

Since it wasn't my business, my gossipy nature as a woman made me very curious, so I pressed her for details.

Wenwen said shyly,

"You've probably heard about my husband's affairs, sister. He's impotent and has premature ejaculation. To be honest, our child

was... was conceived when we had sex, but he ejaculated before penetration. Our marriage is utterly

unhappy. But he's rich, owns a house, and is very devoted to me. Now we have a child, so I

shouldn't have wronged him. But... I'm a woman too. If I hadn't gotten married and was still a virgin, maybe I wouldn't have such strong

desires. This situation is truly agonizing for me. Two months ago, I met a

young man , and we chatted..." We hit it off really well and exchanged phone numbers. He asked me to be his girlfriend, and I initially thought it was

a joke but agreed. However, he took it seriously. After a few phone calls, I found out he was only a high school student

, about the same age as your son. I wanted to break off contact with him, but he called me every day. I

looked at and thought he was quite handsome, and every time he called, he showered me with sweet words. I couldn't help but feel a little

flutter in my heart. And… a few days ago…”

At this point, Wenwen seemed unable to continue, her pretty face filled with a shy, girlish blush.

“What happened a few days ago?”i=76> I listened intently to the secrets of the beautiful young woman before me; women are naturally drawn to such gossip. And

Judging from Wenwen's expression, her relationship with that boy had clearly gone beyond that of a typical online friend. I couldn't help but

press her for more information.

"A few days ago... that night, my husband wasn't home, and he asked me to video chat. It was the first time I'd seen him

in person, and he was just as handsome as in his photos. He knew I was actually married. He asked if my husband

would be jealous if he saw me video chatting with him, and I told him the truth: my husband was out. Then, this little guy

kept pestering me to do a nude video chat. He said things like, 'How could my second husband not have seen his wife's body?' Then

he went on and on with all those cheesy 'good sister' and 'dear sister' lines. It made my heart flutter, so... so I took off all my clothes and did a nude video chat with him!"

"Ah!"

I stared at Wenwen in surprise. I'd known this delicate, beautiful young woman since she started working at the bank. My initial

impression of her was that she was gentle, refined, and shy. I never imagined that a few sweet

words from could entice her to undress and reveal her most precious body. How could I not be astonished? But

when I think about how our simple mother-son relationship has developed in just a few weeks, from loving mother and son to

an incestuous , what does Wenwen's change amount to

?" "And then?" I continued to ask.

"Then... this little guy actually started masturbating in front of the computer screen. While he was masturbating, he kept calling out to me

, 'Good wife, let me take a closer look...' He asked me to point the webcam at his genitals and take a close-up shot for him.

"

"You did that?"

"Yes!"

Wenwen nodded, blushing, but seemed very excited.

"I put the webcam in front of my vulva, and the shot was very clear. After he saw it, he was incredibly excited. While

happily stroking his penis, he asked me if his penis was bigger than my husband's. To be honest, it's

much bigger and stronger than my husband's. To be honest, Sister Yanzi, my husband's useless thing...

I really crave it..."

"Wenwen, you're not a child anymore, you're a mother, how can you do such a ridiculous thing!" "

I rebuked her sternly.

It wasn't that I was being hypocritical, pretending to be

virtuous . On the contrary, it was because I was constantly suffering from guilt towards my husband that I didn't want Wenwen

to fall into the same abyss of desire.

'Have you considered your son? If you and this wild boy have any entanglements in the future, like

Cecilia Cheung in the Edison Chen photo scandal, how will you face your husband and child?'

'But!'

Wenwen argued,

'But who can know the pain in my heart? What am I supposed to do with such an incompetent husband? Besides,

he's just a young man's exploration of the mystery of women! I'm not stupid, how could I abandon

my family for him! I know very well that he only wants my body, but I also want my body to be

satisfied! In that case, this kind of purely lustful relationship, even if it's infidelity, shouldn't be a problem to me!'" "

Wenwen's words have actually echoed in my mind more than once.

Seeing her so openly facing her desires at such a young age, I suddenly felt that I had been

suppressing myself for the rest of my life. For the sake of family harmony, and to repay my husband's love, I strictly adhered to chastity and served

him . But in the end, my inner desires were like a flood that had burst its banks, uncontrollable. Moreover, my incestuous behavior was

far more despicable than Wenwen's current extramarital affair. If I forced Wenwen to suppress her inner desires, perhaps years

later, when her son grew up, the tragedy of incest would also befall her.

We were silent for a while, and I asked, 'So you called me out to tell me this?'

'Yes!'

Wenwen nodded.

'Sister Yanzi, you know, the feeling of secretly video chatting naked with him is just too exciting.

I really can't keep it to myself. You are my closest older sister, and I can only confide in you. I

don't expect you to give me any valuable advice. I'm just happy to hear what you have to say.'" I

shook my head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

After all, it was her own business, and I was already touched that she was willing to share this secret with me. She

's an adult, and I don't need to force her to follow the path she chose.

"So, you'll just continue dating him like this?"

I asked, taking a sip of my drink .

"Yeah! Actually, I'm going to meet him today... for the first time! Thinking about it makes me feel shy

, like 'm experiencing first love."

As she spoke, Wenwen cupped her flushed face in her hands, closed her eyes, and seemed completely intoxicated.

"Looks like a lovesick fool!"

I said with a laugh, casually rummaging through my purse and finding the box of condoms I had secretly bought from the pharmacy that day,

quietly handing it to her.

"Here, what does that little brat know! It's your first time, don't cause any trouble. Also, be careful in everything you do,

don't let him take any nude photos or anything that could give him leverage. " "

Wenwen took the condom, blushing shyly as she put it in her purse. Then, she gave me a strange smile and asked,

'Your brother-in-law has been away on a business trip for so long, who are you planning to use this with? Confess! And

what do you mean by 'don't leave any evidence or get nude photos taken'? Speaking of which, you seem to have a lot of experience, sister!

Tell me! Have you ever wronged your brother-in-law all these years?!'

'Go away, don't tease me. I secretly

bought this to use with your brother-in-law after I heard you and Xiaoli talking about how using condoms is more exciting. I'm so much older than you, I've heard all sorts of things, I was just trying to remind you

, and you're accusing me! I'll call your husband tonight and report you for cheating!'

I said to Wenwen with a smile.

'Okay, I'll let you off the hook! But thank you so much, Sister Yanzi, thank you for sharing my

joy and pain,'

Wenwen said, lowering her head. "After breaking up with Wenwen, I sat alone on the bus home, lost in thought. 　　Everyone says men are lustful. But why do they all ignore women's feelings? 　　Wenwen and I are both vulnerable women tormented by desire. Was the illicit path we each chose right or wrong?

If Wenwen's extramarital affair was driven by her husband's sexual dysfunction, leading to a complete loss of fulfillment in their marital life

, and her pursuit of basic sexual needs, then perhaps her choice to have an affair can be considered somewhat understandable.

However, my marriage, which had been relatively fulfilling for over ten years, only saw my inner resistance to my husband's unattractive appearance and

rough gradually build until it reached its peak, ultimately resulting in incest with my son. Isn't that absurd?

Regardless of the outcome of Wenwen's affair, her guilt is certainly not as great as mine.

Because I always feel that in this incestuous relationship, I was the one who seduced my son.

Even with the intense sexual confusion of a teenager, without my half-hearted consent or even active guidance, he

wouldn't have dared to do anything to me. It was precisely my indulgence and tolerance, even driven

by that led to this illicit relationship between us. And even from the perspective of simply pursuing lust, this

illicit affair has brought neither of us the desired outcome. Instead, it has caused my son more distress and left me

more confused.

Thinking about my recent failed sexual experiences with my son, feelings of self-blame, shame, dissatisfaction, and fear overwhelmed

me.

I stared out the car window, my mind in turmoil.

What was Wenwen doing right now?

Perhaps she and her young lover were hand-in-hand, searching for a suitable upscale

restaurant for dinner. Afterwards, they would find a comfortable hotel, book a warm room, and then a

lonely young woman deprived of intimacy and a sexually aroused young man, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, would surely indulge in passionate pleasure

until dawn.

However, based on my own experience, I highly doubted that the young man, similar in age to my son, could truly

satisfy her. My son's situation made me completely distrustful of such immature children. I

could imagine the immense disappointment Wenwen would feel after her initial high expectations.

Oh! Well, even if Wenwen's young lover, like my son, suffered from sexual dysfunction due to inexperience

, she could easily dump him and find someone new. A lonely young woman seeking comfort online is like

a lamb entering a tiger's den; all sorts of men will overwhelm her if she agrees. Surely one of them will

satisfy her and become her suitable sexual partner.

While I seemingly maintained a reluctance to have any shameful sexual contact with outsiders, I absurdly chose the even bolder

path of incest Once Pandora's box is opened, it's destined to affect my son and me for life. I no longer have the right

to be picky about the sexual partners I choose. On the contrary, my son will eventually marry and have children, and as a mother,

especially as the woman responsible for his premature ejaculation, a sense of guilt arises inexplicably.

As a mother, making sacrifices for my son is only right! In the past, my eagerness

to gain satisfaction from my son's youthful body seems truly wrong. Then again, every time I flirted with my son and saw his

infatuated entranced state, wasn't I already satisfied? Perhaps my initial

direct and explicit sexual contact with my son was a mistake. What I originally wanted from my son was that pure

and shy satisfaction. It wasn't purely a physical need. If it were just about making me scream in bed,

my dark-skinned, ugly husband could easily do that; why would I bother seducing my son? Although I believe perfect

sex is a full union of body and soul, since fate has forcibly divided my desired sex life

in two , giving one half to my husband and the other to my son, why should I force it?

Isn't it equally perfect as long as we each get what we need from them?

I'm truly grateful to Wenwen.

Her confiding in me made me realize that women's desires are all the same. If a woman is

lucky, she'll meet a husband who is her equal and devoted partner, and she'll stay with him faithfully. But such happy marriages are

extremely rare. Women in unhappy marriages either remain truly chaste and suffer greatly

, or they compromise with their nature and openly or secretly find new love. Undoubtedly, Wenwen and I both chose the latter. Was this choice wrong? Perhaps

! But at least I think this choice is more in line with my own conscience and feelings. After all,

Wenwen and I are both gentle and good women who have spent most of our lives quietly

giving to our husbands and families. We've already made enough sacrifices. Sex is a private matter that relates to one's lifelong happiness,

so let's allow ourselves a little selfishness when making choices!

As for our son,

Mom will maintain this incestuous relationship with you, a mutually beneficial arrangement, with the gentlest maternal love. But if I

try a few more times and you still can't get it, then perhaps I'll have to take you to the hospital for treatment first. However, I believe our

hearts will always be connected.

PS: This post is actually only half of this chapter. Proofreading and editing take a lot of time, and I don't have

that much time, so the posting is a little slow. Please forgive me.

The character Wenwen appears here only to help Wang Yan resolve her inner

turmoil and to arrange a dialogue between her and Wang Yan. Later, I also conceived of having her online friend, Wang Yan's son Yang Yang

, be discovered, leading to a three-way brawl. However, because Wenwen had met Yang Yang before, this idea was abandoned. Then, I conceived

of a boy who sleeps with Wenwen, a bully from Yang Yang's school. His affair with Wenwen is

discovered With the help of Wang Yan and her son, Wenwen escapes the bully's harassment. To comfort Wenwen, who also has sexual problems

, Wang Yan generously shares her son with her.

But ultimately, only the mother and son's innocent... The premise of focusing on human emotions led me to conclude that Wenwen is merely a minor character;

she will reappear later, her appearance only serving to highlight Wang Yan's own story.

Therefore, those who, after reading this, might have had some thoughts about this beautiful, adulterous young woman, will be disappointed. After all, I

've already finished writing the entire text; I'll only make minor corrections to typos and grammar that I'm not satisfied with. Major changes are

impossible.

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