Chapter 7 Bedside Story (2)

3days ago Incestuous Novels 1
What's wrong?Xiang Mingchu was stunned, for some reason why her mother asked her to sit down.His heart suddenly blew up. Could it be that my mother wants to tell me what happened that night?

If you are asked to sit, you will sit.Zhuang Mei tweaked the hair in her ear.

Xiang Mingchu had no choice but to sit down obediently, put his hands on his knees, and straighten his waist.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a stalemate for a while, Xiang Mingchu didn't know if his mother wanted to talk about the day, and said a little panic: Mom, do you have anything to ask me?

Zhuang Mei cleared her throat: How are you studying recently in the early Ming Dynasty?

What?

You are the back of your ears. Zhuang Mei pinched her halfway through her words. She took a deep breath and showed a gentle smile: Mingchu, has her recent study been going well?

Mom, I have already finished the college entrance examination...

Zhuang Mei paused with a smile, and then continued to say gently: You have to study after the college entrance examination, so how is your summer job?Have you encountered any trouble?

Xiang Mingchu nodded and responded: Fortunately, the people in the studio are very good, and the students are obedient and have no trouble.

The room fell into a strange silence again.

Xiang Mingchu didn't know what his mother wanted to do. He had a ghost in his heart at this moment, so he only dared to take a secret glance at his mother. He happened to see black pupils on the corner of his face, which meant that she was also sneaking at him. Xiang Mingchu had to look away and look straight ahead.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward again.

Even if you die early or late, you will die. Xiang Mingchu made a fuss and simply took it a pity: Mom, just tell me what you have!

OK.Zhuang Mei nodded and changed the subject: In the early Ming Dynasty, how many years have you been here to live?

I came here in the second grade. I should have been eight years old at that time, but now I am eighteen.

It's been ten years.I have told you a lot before. How do you feel after listening to it?

Ask this?

Xiang Mingchu was stunned at first, then lowered his head and thought seriously: Mom, you mean what I said to me on the mountain before.I don't think it's a big deal. Anyway, I've lived like this since I was a child. My uncle and aunt treat me well, although they didn't pay much attention to me.I have no idea or feelings for the word dad. I really don’t care and it has no effect on me.

It would be better to say that after knowing his life experience, he was just glad for his mother. It was because of so many coincidences that he could get along with his mother alone and enjoy his mother's love unscrupulously.

But if there was a father, would he still fall into a crush on his mother like he is now?He thought about it and found no answer.

That's good.

Mom, why are you talking about this suddenly?

Because I remember that I haven't been with you well for these years.Zhuang Mei looked ahead, do you remember the weekend in elementary school?

Remember, on Saturday, you threw me into the library alone, and then I read books from the morning and saw that I ate bread at noon. You come to pick me up at night.

I was very busy at that time and I often worked overtime on weekends. I couldn't find anyone else to take care of you here, so I had to do this.

I really like it, I can read comic books all day long.

Zhuang Mei smiled and continued: At that time, I got home from get off work at around 7 o'clock, and when I opened the door, I saw you lying on the sofa, crouching into a ball, waiting for me to come back hungry, and when I fell asleep, you were less than ten years old at that time.

This is the case. He was able to go home by himself when he was in elementary school. The school was not far from home. After he got home, his mother sat on the sofa and waited, and he was so hungry that he screamed. This situation often happened and he was used to it.

You are better than other children and you learn to cook your own food later, so you can take care of yourself if you are not at home.Mom sighed.

Xiang Mingchuxin said that part of the reason is that you are really not a complimentary about the taste of cooking, mom.

So sometimes I feel sorry for you and failed to give you a good childhood.

Xiang Mingchu was a little guilty: Mom, what's wrong with you?Why do you suddenly talk about these today?Besides, I’m sorry for me. Mom, you raised me alone, it’s already amazing.

nothing.But you have grown up and you can tell you a lot of things.

Mom pauses, you know the situation in our family. I am both a father and a mother alone, and I can’t take care of some things and I don’t tell you some knowledge.

What's the meaning?Mom, just say it, you are not like you today.

It's a gender issue.Zhuang Mei's words were amazing.

Xiang Mingchu's heart was beating wildly because of this simple sentence. He turned to look at his mother, and saw that his mother also looked at him with a natural expression.

He immediately understood that his mother was not here to offend the incident that night, so he relaxed: Are you both genders?No problem, mom, if you don’t understand, just ask me.

Zhuang Mei glanced at him deeply.

No, no.Xiang Mingchu quickly denied it, and he had only a few understandings, but he had only a few understandings... I was just talking and having fun.

Evil and weird.

Zhuang Mei said a little annoyed, have you taken a physiology class in your school?Did the teacher teach you that she paused, did she teach other characteristics of men and women?Is there any problem with adolescence?

When I was in junior high school, I had a physiology class. I taught it by the physical education teacher. I gave it a lecture, but later the teacher asked us to study by ourselves, and basically we read the booklets distributed by the school.

Zhuang Mei muttered: This...

Then have you ever had any sperm?Zhuang Mei asked again, do you know what nocturnal emission is?

Zhuang Mei's words were like a thunder thunder that exploded in Xiang Mingchu's heart. Of course he knew what it was...

Back then, a group of boys gathered together and looked around the pages about genitals, and even the edges were almost broken. Combined with the physiological discussions in the dormitory late at night and the online search, he didn't dare to say that his understanding of gender knowledge was correct. At least he was almost inseparable, but he had never practiced the two-person mode.

But hearing these words from his mother's mouth still had a great psychological impact on him. He even felt that his little brother was starting to be excited and showed signs of looking up. He decided to pretend to be stupid: Nocturnal emission, what is that?

You really don't know?Zhuang Mei glanced at him deeply.

Xiang Mingchu nodded with guilt.

Zhuang Mei did not speak, but took out her cell phone and pressed it a few times, then handed it to Xiang Mingchu.

Mom, you can actually use Baidu?

Your mother knows so much.Zhuang Mei smiled proudly, revealing her two tiger teeth.

Xiang Mingchu was dissatisfied with the development of technology for the first time. He actually wanted to hear his mother say this in person, but he did not dare to reveal his bad thoughts, so he could only pretend to be serious about the introduction of nocturnal emission on his mobile phone. After reading it, he added a false statement, which turned out to be the case.

Have you finished reading?

After reading it.

good.So, have you masturbated?Zhuang Mei paused, do you know what masturbation means?

Xiang Mingchu almost choked by saliva: Mom...?!

Just chat.Zhuang Mei saw that Xiang Mingchu was very nervous: Don’t be nervous, these are very normal physiological knowledge, and I am your mother, it is normal for mother and son to talk about these things.

Xiang Mingchuxin said it should be normal for other mothers and sons to talk about this, but your son himself is not normal.

Zhuang Mei thought for a while and added: Don’t treat me as a mother. Just treat me as a friend now. Now it’s just a chat between friends.

What kind of friends would ask about this topic?Xiang Mingchu complained in his heart, but he was actually very excited, but he just didn't dare to reveal it: I know a little.

so.Zhuang Mei picked up the phone, clicked a few times, opened a website introducing masturbation to Xiang Mingchu, and asked again: Have you ever been like this?

Xiang Mingchu felt like his face was burning. He thought he was not pure and had seen AV playing planes, but he talked about these things publicly, and he still talked with his mother every day, and he felt distracted.

Have...

You are in adolescence, and these are normal.Mom's tone is relaxed, how often do you do it?

How to answer this?Xiang Mingchu can't say that he actually flew every now and then, and his fantasy partner was his own mother?His eyes rolled and he had to say: It's two or three times a week.

Zhuang Mei just nodded, didn't say anything, and then looked around in the room.

Mom, what are you looking at?Xiang Mingchu was confused.

Zhuang Mei smiled like a fox, and her beautiful eyes flashed with some fun: No, I was wondering if my son was hiding something in the room...

Mom, you can't search my room!Xiang Mingchu was panicked and even his younger brother was scared. There were some things in his room that his mother could never see. If he was seen, he would definitely die.

alright.Zhuang Mei put away her smile, it was normal.Your mother is not a person who doesn’t understand anything. She will tell me any questions in the future. Have you heard it?

Nodding to Mingchu like pounding garlic.

Have you washed there after masturbating?

Xiang Mingchu was stunned: Wash?No...why wash?

Zhuang Mei frowned slightly: It is easy to breed bacteria without washing. Do you think of that disease?If you don’t pay attention to hygiene, then it will get sick and rotted, and you will be done.

It's not that serious... Xiang Mingchu's voice became smaller. He didn't wash every time he vented. After the outbreak, he became tired, so he just took some tissues to wipe things up. However, he had heard of this before.

Zhuang Mei's eyes turned and she coughed lightly: That, Xiang Mingchu, took off her pants.

Xiang Mingchu couldn't believe his ears at the first time. Is this what excited him most when he heard the most beautiful words in the world after his mother said she had entered the room to sleep together?

But he couldn't show it clearly and pretended to be shy: Mom, this... this is not good.

I'm shy at this time!I didn't see you again that day. Zhuang Mei stopped halfway and reached out and bounced her head hard towards Mingchu: I am your mother, I have never seen anything on you before, you are just a piece of meat that fell out of my body.

Xiang Mingchu nodded reluctantly, and he raised his body slightly and took his pants down to his ankles.

Tsk, why don’t you wear underwear?Zhuang brow frowned.

It's almost time to go to bed, what's the best thing to wear... Xiang Mingchu didn't dare to look at Zhuang Mei. Although he was very sulky in his psychological activities, he felt a little embarrassed when he took off his pants.

Then you stand here.

Xiang Mingchu was stunned and didn't say anything, standing obediently in front of Zhuang Mei.

Closer.Zhuang Mei sent an order.

Xiang Mingchu took a step forward, and he stood, Zhuang Mei sat on the bed, only half an arm distance between the two. At his height of 1.77 meters, his lower body was facing his mother's face. At this time, it was raising and pulling listlessly.

When he was using the toilet in school, Xiang Mingchu secretly glanced at others and compared it. It was impossible for his lower body to be as thick as half an arm. The urban novel he read could be three meters high and yearned for the scene of twenty centimeters per capita in the novel. But he could only say that his development was only normal. The only difference was that the glans was larger and more upturned than others, and the foreskin reached the coronal groove of the glans, close to the raised part.

Seeing that his mother looked at her, she had no reaction, so Xiang Mingchu had to whisper: Mom?

Zhuang Mei came to her senses, she looked left and right, and then frowned: Why do you have so many hairs?

I don't know either.Xiang Mingchu whispered that there were indeed many hairs under him, a dense black forest, and he himself did not pay attention to it before.

Zhuang Mei didn't say anything, she turned on her phone and slid.

Mom, shouldn't it... You actually don't understand, right?Xiang Mingchu was a little uncertain.

I still know a little about these things.Zhuang Mei coughed, looked down and continued to look at the browser, and from time to time, a sentence popped up: Oh Wave, so that's it...

In fact, you really only have a slight understanding. Xiang Mingchu was so amused and crying.

If the penis head cannot be exposed or a small part is exposed under natural conditions, it means that the foreskin is too long...

Zhuang Mei started to chant in a low voice, although the voice was faint, but it was so clear in Xiang Mingchu's ears, just like the whisper of Pandora's box, which could arouse the desires in people's hearts.

After reading, Zhuang Mei looked up at Xiang Mingchu's lower body, then stretched out her right hand, weighed the penis, then gently clamped the penis with her thumb and index finger, and swung and checked it in small ways in both directions of left and right up and down.

Xiang Mingchu felt the cool touch of his mother's fingers touching his lower body, and pleasure surged into his heart, and he couldn't believe what was happening.

Zhuang Mei looked down at her phone for a while and nodded, as if she had understood something. Then she clamped the foreskin on her penis with five fingers and pulled it back slightly, as if she wanted to smooth the penis until the coronal groove on the penis glans was clearly exposed before she could relieve the force.

Xiang Mingchu felt like he was rubbed by his mother. His lower abdomen was hot and his whole body was poured into his lower body. So the sleeping brother swelled and erected little by little in Zhuang Mei's hand. Finally, he stood tall with his head raised, howling at the Haoyue like a wild wolf in the suburbs.

He cried out inwardly that he didn't dare to look at his mother, but his mother seemed to have no reaction. He glanced quietly and saw that his mother's face was still very natural. He was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain: Mom, I

Don't talk.

Zhuang Mei's tone did not fluctuate, and she didn't raise her head. She still clamped her penis with a few fingers and checked left and right.

Xiang Mingchu breathed a sigh of relief in secret, he was afraid that his mother would find out about his unclean thoughts.

He wanted to look elsewhere to distract himself, but inadvertently he found that although Zhuang Mei's face was natural, his ear tips were red, as if he was about to drip bleeding.

Is my mother actually shy?Just not revealed?

When he thought of this, Xiang Mingchu snickered secretly and moved. It turned out that he was not the only one who was embarrassed. He suddenly had bad thoughts and stood up and clamped them tightly, making his penis harder. He didn't know why he did this, nor did he know where the courage came from, but he subconsciously did this.

Why do you seem a bit crooked?Zhuang Mei suddenly spoke.

Ah?Xiang Mingchu was startled and quickly lowered his head. Although it was not obvious, he looked from top to bottom and there was a little c-shaped crooked look.

Strange... Zhuang Mei muttered, her tail fingers landed on the glans, and the other fingers pressed the cock, exerting a little force, trying to straighten the cock.

That touch is really cool.Xiang Mingchu couldn't help but hiss.

Why, it hurts you?Zhuang Mei asked with her head up.

The mother and son looked at his mother, Xiang Mingchu looked at his mother, his eyes were like the crystal starlight in the clear sky in Xia Ye. At this moment, his mother was sitting in front of him, holding his cell phone in his left hand and holding his head-raising lower body with his fingers in his right hand. The scene was like his mother was helping him masturbate.

Xiang Mingchu's desire was suddenly ignited, and the pleasure could not be stopped. A heated electric power rushed through his urethra, and his waist became numb, so the semen gushed out and shot onto Zhuang Mei along the parabola. Zhuang Mei immediately reacted, subconsciously protecting her hands in front and hiding backwards.

At that moment, Xiang Mingchu was swallowed by the craze of pleasure, as if he had gone to heaven.

But logically speaking, the person who ejaculates at his mother should go to hell, right?

It doesn't matter, he no longer has the extra energy to think about this.

He ejaculated in a mess, his body and brain trembled. When he saw his mother who was thinking about it day and night, his face was covered with his unclean semen, and his impulse and pleasure became stronger and stronger. The muscles under the sponge body twitched quickly, and streams of semen gushed out, like a flood that broke through the dam, ejaculated on her mother's hands, chest and lower abdomen, and some were even touching her thin pajamas and ends of her hair.

The pleasure came as fast as a flood, as fast as the tide. It quickly came to my senses to the Mingchu, and was extremely panicked and regretful. He said helplessly: Mom, I, I didn't do it on purpose.

Zhuang Mei stood up silently, and Xiang Mingchu was so scared that he took a few steps back, almost tripped by his pants that he had taken off his ankle.

Zhuang Mei had no expression on her face, and she didn't even look at Ming Chu and walked out of the room. Soon the sound of water came from the bathroom.

After ejaculation, the younger brother began to feel weak, while Xiang Mingchu was stunned, as if he had been petrified, and his heart roared with lightning and thunder.

This is broken, and it is broken, and it actually ejaculated in front of my mother. In that case, how should I explain this to her?

Xiang Mingchu patted his forehead hard and felt regretful, but now it is useless to regret, unless there is a Doraemon.

But the question is, if Nobita loves mother, will Doraemon still help him?

While he was thinking about it, he cleared the scene of the crime.

Or you can say that your mother is so charming that I accidentally ejaculated, but will it be easy to expose my mother's Oedipus?

Or pretend to be stupid and say you don’t know what happened?

Don’t be stupid Xiang Mingchu, don’t you know how smart she is.

Xiang Mingchu squatted and wiped the semen on the floor. At the same time, there were two villains fighting in his heart. Lucifer on the left was Satan on the right, and he was fighting to explain the reasons to his mother. But one of them was a fallen angel in Christian legend and the other was a fallen angel in the Bible. They were not good birds, so the attention they gave were all bad ideas.

Dongdongdongdongdong

A few knocks on the door sounded, but Xiang Mingchu remembered that the door was not closed. He looked up and saw Zhuang Mei holding her hands on her chest and lying beside the door. She changed into a nightgown, and her hair fell down after washing, with no expression on her face.

Mom... Xiang Mingchu lowered his head just after just one look, not daring to look at each other.

Zhuang Mei's voice could not hear the joy and anger: Go to the bathroom and wash it clean.

Ah?Oh... He stood up stiffly, walked past his mother stiffly, and went to the bathroom stiffly, but he was so stiff that Lin Zhengying would be amazed at the level of being corpse king.

He closed the door, washed it clean, and then came out.

In the living room, Zhuang Mei sat on the sofa.

Xiang Mingchu stood aside and explained palely: Mom, I didn’t mean it just now.

Zhuang Mei looked down at her phone: It’s okay, remember to pay attention to hygiene and cleaning in the future, and you can’t overdo it, know if it is not.

Xiang Mingchu was stunned for a moment, then nodded wildly: I know, I know.He hesitated for a moment and asked again: Mom, why aren’t you angry?

Zhuang Mei rolled her eyes: What can be said? Because you are my son, I am your mother, or do you want me to get angry because I haven’t been beaten by me for too long and now I’m itchy?

No, it's fine if you don't get angry.Xiang Mingchu breathed a sigh of relief.

Did you...have you done it so fast before?Zhuang Mei suddenly said.

Xiang Mingchu was stunned and waved his hand quickly: No, no, but today I don’t know why it’s so fast. I don’t usually do this...

The more he spoke, the more he whispered, and then he realized that talking to his mother was a bit invisible.

On the contrary, Zhuang Mei waved her hand casually: OK OK, Mom just asked casually.Go back and remember to pack up.

Xiang Mingchu went back to the room obediently and cleaned everything.

After turning off the lights and going to bed, he lay on the bed, recalling what happened tonight, and still felt as illusory as a dream.

There was still the fragrance of mother's body fragrance combined with shower gel on the bed. The touch of mother's face and fingers was always lingering in his mind. His heart was ready to move. That unknown emotion was like Mount Fuji, which could burst at any time.

Xiang Mingchu finally couldn't help it and reached out to his gradually raised dick.

It seems to be another sleepless night tonight.