Chapter 1596: Chapter 1596: The Struggle with Masturbation
âWhy not?â Ye Fei suddenly asked with some agitation.
Liu Yiruâs heart skipped a beat, sensing something was amiss. She quickly said sternly, âBecause Iâm your mother. You were born from me. If you have thoughts about me, itâs called incest, which is despised by society. You wouldnât want to live your life with your head down in shame, would you?â
âOh, I see,â Ye Fei nodded obediently, but his mood seemed quite downcast.
This made Liu Yiru even more worried. Could it be that her son had truly developed an inappropriate affection for her?
After dinner, Liu Yiru wanted to have a serious talk with her son, but he went straight to take a shower and returned to his room.
Liu Yiru had no choice but to go back to her room, deciding internally that she needed to properly guide her son in the future, to help him establish a correct view of love. Then she got busy with work.
After finishing her work, Liu Yiru was about to go to sleep when she suddenly heard a faint creaking sound from the bed and her sonâs heavy breathing coming from the next room.
Liu Yiru was startled, thinking something might have happened to her son. Without considering that she was only wearing a nightgown, she quickly jumped up and rushed to her sonâs room. When she opened the door, the scene before her eyes left her stunned.
There was her son, lying naked on the bed, his eyes tightly closed. He was using his right hand to vigorously masturbate, breathing heavily, with beads of sweat already covering his forehead.
Although she had felt his size through touch yesterday and today, seeing his erect penis with her own eyes still took her by surprise due to its sheer size.
Moreover, she experienced a strange sensation in her heart. Yesterday, she had accidentally seen something similar on TV and found it rather grotesque and even a bitæ¶ćż. However, now, seeing her sonâs, which was even larger than the one on TV, she didnât feelæ¶ćż at all. Instead, she found it somewhat adorable and even felt an urge to touch and kiss it.
But this was not the time to think about that. Her sonâs health was fragile; how could he endure such intense activity? So, without considering whether it might startle him, Liu Yiru asked, âYe Fei, what are you doing?â
âAh!â Ye Fei was startled by his motherâs presence and quickly pulled the blanket over himself, blushing deeply as he said, âN-nothing.â
âDonât hide it. Iâve already seen it,â Liu Yiru said, walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed. She looked into her sonâs eyes and asked, âWhy are you doing this?â
âBe⊠because it feels good,â Ye Fei mumbled.
âFeeling good is no reason to keep doing it,â Liu Yiru said helplessly. âYou just ejaculated this evening, and now youâre doing it again. Too much of this can harm your health.â
Ye Fei said with a sense of grievance, âBut it keeps getting hard and itâs uncomfortable.â
âIf you stop thinking about it, it wonât get hard, will it?â Liu Yiru felt a bit embarrassed discussing this topic with her grown son, but for his sake, she had to push through and teach him. âHow about this, Iâll talk to you for a while. If you focus on something else, it will go soft.â
Then, Liu Yiru began to chat with her son. Unlike their usual conversations, this time she used mostly an educational tone, talking about principles of life and such. She thought that since her son was in his rebellious teenage years, he probably wouldnât like hearing this stuff. If he got annoyed, his lower body would naturally calm down.
However, Liu Yiru was destined to be mistaken this time. Having lost two years of memory, she had no idea that when she was filled with maternal authority like this, her allure to her son was at its peak.
After talking for nearly half an hour, Liu Yiru felt it was enough and said, âIs it better now? If it is, go to sleep. Iâm going back to my room.â
âWhat do you mean by âbetterâ?â Ye Fei said discontentedly, then abruptly pulled the blanket off himself.
Liu Yiru turned her head and was startled again. After such a long lecture from her, not only had her sonâs penis not softened, but it had become even harder than before, turning a deep purple and with veins bulging prominently.
âHow could this be?â Liu Yiru exclaimed, looking at her sonâs penis, which seemed like it might explode at any moment.
âI donât know either,â Ye Fei said with a bewildered look.
Liu Yiru hadnât expected to get an answer from her son. She asked out of instinct because she was already starting to panic inside. While itâs normal for a man to get an erection when stimulated, keeping it hard for so long could harm that most important part (the authorâs personal experience: to write passionately, one must be invested, and when invested, thereâs a reaction. Some segments, the longer I write, the harder it gets down there, and after a while, it starts to hurt. The agony is something the bros might not be able to comprehend.
However, she couldnât possibly use her internal energy to force the blood out of it; that could cause even greater harm to her son.
As for letting her son continue to masturbate, if his stamina were like that of an average person, it might be fine, but he had already broken into a sweat after just a few strokes. If he kept going for long, he wouldnât be able to take it.
So, Liu Yiru was truly at a loss.
At this moment, Ye Fei cautiously suggested, âMom, how about you help me?â
âHow can I help?â Liu Yiru was taken aback by her sonâs sudden proposal and asked subconsciously.
Ye Fei reached out and stroked his penis a few times, demonstrating, âJust like this.â
Liu Yiruâs face turned red, and she scolded, âForget it. Iâm your mom, not your girlfriend. How could I possibly help you with something like that?â
âIsnât a real mom closer than a girlfriend?â Ye Fei argued.
âThose are two completely different things. Iâm not doing it!â Liu Yiru said, blushing even more. Although she inexplicably longed to hold her sonâs big penis, as a mother, she couldnât bring herself to do it.
âAlright then, Iâll do it myself,â Ye Fei said dejectedly. He began to rapidly masturbate, but after just a dozen strokes, his speed slowed down, his breathing became labored, and sweat started pouring out.
Seeing her sonâs exhausted and sweaty appearance, Liu Yiru felt a pang of heartache. The ethical norms she had upheld for so many years crumbled instantly in the face of her maternal love.
She clenched her teeth and said, âYe Fei, stop doing it. Mom⊠Iâll help you.â
âReally?â Ye Fei immediately stopped, his face lighting up with surprise.
âOf course itâs real. When have I ever lied to you? But letâs get one thing straight: Iâm only doing this so you wonât suffer. Donât you dare think of anything inappropriate!â Liu Yiru said sternly, though she knew she was just deceiving herself. When she wasnât around, her son was likely fantasizing about her. Now, with her helping him masturbate and telling him not to think of anything, was that even possible?
Of course, Liu Yiru wasnât unaware of this. She specifically said it to seek some peace of mind, to feel justified and guilt-free.
But was she guilt-free? Liu Yiru found that when she looked at her sonâs intimidatingly large penis again, an uncontrollable urge to get closer to it welled up inside her. Without even trying to control it, her hand seemed to be drawn towards it.
The closer her hand got to her sonâs penis, the more embarrassed Liu Yiru felt, but the excitement deep within her grew stronger. Finally, her tender fingertips touched the tip of her sonâs penis, which was larger than an egg. At her touch, her sonâs massive penis throbbed violently.
âNaughty boy, what are you doing?â Liu Yiru was startled and quickly pulled her hand back, unable to help but scold him coquettishly.
Ye Fei looked wronged and said, âMom, itâs not my fault. It moved on its own.â
Although it was the first time in her life Liu Yiru had touched a manâs penis, she wasnât completely naive. She soon realized that it was her nervousness that had caused the misunderstanding.
Perhaps out of guilt towards her son, Liu Yiru didnât wait for him to urge her. She reached out her hand again and, without giving the penis a chance to throb and startle her, firmly grasped it.
So hard! So hot! Feeling the hardness and heat of her sonâs penis, Liu Yiru couldnât help but blush and her heart raced.
Ye Fei, on the other hand, was overwhelmed with pleasure. Although his penis was only being held by his motherâs small hand, the stimulation was even more intense than when he was inside her pussy. Back then, his mother was both his mother and his lover, and everything they did seemed natural. But now, with her memory sealed for two years, she was purely just his mother, without any other feelings. The resulting thrill and excitement were incomparable.
At this point, Liu Yiru had already subconsciously begun to play with her sonâs large penis. She first tightly grasped it and stroked it up and down, then covered its tip with her palm, using the softness of her palm to rub its hot glans.
After a moment, she grasped it again and continued to stroke.
Seeing her sonâs contented expression as he enjoyed her ministrations, Liu Yiru suddenly felt an odd sense of accomplishment and couldnât help but ask with a hint of pride, âSon, how does it feel?â
âGood, so good, Mom. Youâre doing a much better job than I ever could!â Ye Fei sincerely praised her. Although his mother had lost her memory, her skill in this area hadnât diminished at all.
Liu Yiru hadnât realized it until her son mentioned it. She discovered that her technique was incredibly proficient. However, she swore that this was truly the first time in her life she had ever touched a manâs penis. How could this be?
Could it be that I have a natural talent for this? Liu Yiru couldnât help but wonder to herself before quickly pushing away the terrifying thought. If that were the case, wouldnât it mean that Iâm innately lascivious?