Chapter 65: Mother-Son Sex Education
Chen Fei had originally wanted to tag along and join in the fun, but to her surprise, her sister refused.
Moreover, from her sister's words, she picked up on some shocking information and couldn't help asking, "Who's Chu Mo?"
Chen Xi glanced at Wang Yue. "Ask him."
Wang Yue gave a dry laugh. "My girlfriend."
"Girlfriend?" Chen Fei's eyes widened, and she glared at him fiercely. "Then what about my second sister?"
"My fiancée. After we marry, she'll be my wife for life," Wang Yue said.
"Girlfriend, fiancée—you've got the full set!" Chen Fei was so angry she almost laughed. "Do you have lovers too?"
"Yeah." Wang Yue nodded honestly.
"You..." Chen Fei was utterly speechless toward Wang Yue. She could only turn to Chen Xi. "Second Sis, you can put up with this?"
"What choice do I have if I can't?" Chen Xi sighed. "What's done is done. Should I make him an irresponsible man?"
It did make some sense.
Chen Fei and Chen Xi shared the same mother and grew up in the same environment, so their views were very similar. They both believed a man's sense of responsibility was paramount. If he was irresponsible, they'd despise him from the bottom of their hearts.
But she still found it unbelievable. Was this really her willful, spoiled second sister? How had she suddenly turned into such a virtuous wife and loving mother?
Yet, for some inexplicable reason, while feeling indignant for her sister, Chen Fei also felt a strange sense of relief.
The topic was quickly dropped, and the three of them continued playing around.
Chen Fei had a child's temperament. After sulking at Wang Yue for a bit, she soon forgot about it, and the two returned to their usual bickering dynamic.
They played at the amusement park until dark, had dinner outside, and only then did Wang Yue send the Chen sisters back to the Chen Family Estate.
He hadn't married Chen Xi yet, and with the Chen family full of women, it wasn't appropriate for him to stay.
More importantly, Mom was waiting for him at home!
He arrived at his mother's place around nine-thirty that night, his heart pounding with excitement and anticipation.
Wang Yue took a deep breath, suppressing his thrill, and forced a sullen expression before pushing the door open and walking in.
Su Mengyan was sitting in the living room waiting for him. Seeing him enter with a glum look, she asked with concern, "Son, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, Mom. I'm going to take a shower first." Wang Yue avoided her gaze, brushing past her toward the bathroom. But as he passed, he quietly released a wisp of true qi to swirl around her.
"I'll be waiting in the bedroom," Su Mengyan called to her son's back. As soon as the words left her lips, a blush of shy embarrassment crept across her flawless, perfect face.
She'd been restless all day, replaying last night's events with a mix of lingering pleasure and guilt.
She couldn't understand what had come over her—how could she do that with her own son? But it had felt so good.
It was a sensation she'd never experienced before. Even when she'd studied sex education materials to teach her children properly, she'd never imagined applying it to herself.
Before, she'd had no object of fantasy.
But last night, her son had boldly stormed into her heart. Out of her deep maternal love, she hadn't rejected him at all—in fact, she'd reveled in it.
And she felt there was something special about him, an allure that unwittingly ignited her desires.
Just like now. During the day, she'd only been conflicted, and even reminiscing about last night had been purely mental—the body hadn't reacted.
But the moment she saw her son, her body yearned for him. Even between her legs, it grew hot and itchy.
Back in the bedroom, Su Mengyan sat on the bed, her heart fluttering like a bride in the bridal chamber—excited, nervous, a little scared.
In this anxious state, she waited nearly half an hour with no sign of her son. Puzzled, she got up, went to the bathroom door, knocked, and asked, "Yue'er, why's it taking so long?"
"Mom, just a bit longer. Almost done," came Wang Yue's voice from inside, sounding pained, like he was desperately holding something back.
Su Mengyan's heart skipped. Had something gone wrong with his cultivation?
His progress was too rapid, which had always worried her—fearing side effects. Hearing him like this now amplified her concerns.
Ignoring propriety, she used true qi to unlock the door and pushed it open.
Wang Yue was sitting in the tub, hands pressed firmly down over his crotch.
Su Mengyan paused. He didn't look like he'd had a cultivation mishap, and the spot he was pressing...
"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Though he seemed fine, she still asked worriedly.
"Ah!" Wang Yue yelped, pressing harder, turning to her with a flushed face. "Mom, why'd you come in?"
"Your voice sounded off. I came to check." Su Mengyan asked, "What is it? Cultivation problem?"
"N-No... it's not." Wang Yue's eyes darted evasively, stammering.
This only heightened her worry. She approached, sat on the tub's edge despite the water, gathered her skirt, and gently stroked his head. "Then what? Tell your mom, good boy. You can tell me anything."
"But... but..." Wang Yue hung his head like a guilty child.
"What is it? You're worrying me to death!" Su Mengyan urged anxiously.
"A-Alright." Wang Yue hesitated, then released his hands from his crotch.
Splash!
With a splash, the massive cock he'd been holding down sprang up from the water, standing tall and proud before mother and son.
"It's... it's this. It won't go down," Wang Yue said, face red.
If she'd seen it without context, Su Mengyan might have blushed, but now she just sighed in relief. As long as it wasn't cultivation-related.
"Good boy, Mom told you—this is normal for puberty," she said gently with a smile, her beautiful eyes unwittingly fixed on her son's enormous member.
It was frighteningly huge and ferocious-looking, yet she found it incredibly appealing, even recalling how it had rubbed between her thighs last night.
"But it's embarrassing. And it aches so much," Wang Yue said glumly.
"Silly child, why embarrassed? Be proud. Countless men wish they could be this big and hard—they can't," Su Mengyan encouraged, fearing psychological trauma.
Wang Yue made a bitter face. "But today, it embarrassed me so much."
"What happened?" Su Mengyan asked, wondering if something had occurred during the day.
"At the Chen house, I just held Xiaoxi's hand, and it got hard uncontrollably. A huge bulge in my pants—mortifying," Wang Yue said dejectedly.
Su Mengyan finally understood his sullen mood earlier. Maybe her actions last night had awakened his sexual awareness— he'd never been like this before.
She smiled softly. "It's fine. Xiaoxi's your future wife. So what if she sees?"
"But Auntie Xue and Chen Chen saw too," Wang Yue said. "Their looks changed—they were definitely mocking me."
"I think they were surprised, not mocking," Su Mengyan laughed.
"Surprised by what?" Wang Yue asked.
"By your size, son. This thing of yours surpasses ninety-nine percent of men." As she spoke, she reached out, gently grasping her son's cock with her jade hand.
Both mother and son trembled instantly.
So hard, so hot!
Even just holding it sent electric tingles through Su Mengyan, ripples stirring in her heart.
Wang Yue groaned. "Mom, your touch feels so good."
"That's what it's for—pleasure," Su Mengyan saw this as a prime teaching moment. She began gently stroking his massive cock.
Lacking experience, her technique was clumsy, but Wang Yue nearly came on the spot—this was his mom, his perfect goddess, jerking him off!
He bit back the urge, keeping his annoyed facade. "It's comfy, but this can't go on forever. Mornings it softened quick—why not now?"
"Mornings, your mind was elsewhere, no stimulation," Su Mengyan explained, unable to stop stroking, loving the feel.
"Mom, you go out first. I'll think of other stuff or cultivate—should settle it," Wang Yue said, feigning retreat to lure her in.
As expected, she didn't let go, smiling. "Besides distraction, there's a faster way to soften it."
"What?" Wang Yue asked.
"Ejaculate. It's begging to cum. Once it does, it'll go soft," Su Mengyan said, suddenly doubting—last night it hadn't softened after, teenage vigor indeed.
"Ejaculate?" Wang Yue echoed blankly.
"You don't know?" Su Mengyan was surprised. "Didn't your Third Aunt teach it in physiology class?"
"I zoned out, heard nothing. Too embarrassed to ask later," Wang Yue said guiltily, like a naughty kid.
"Nothing to be shy about. Since you missed it, Mom'll teach you now." The more innocent he seemed, the stronger her maternal duty to educate him, overriding shame—it felt natural.
"Great, Mom—teach me quick, so I don't embarrass myself outside," Wang Yue nodded eagerly. This reminded him of his time with Great-Aunt—playing pure, letting her lead.
Mom wasn't as bold as Great-Aunt, but unveiled before him, she was surprisingly daring and passionate. With effort, he might take her fully tonight!
Su Mengyan turned, bending at the tub's edge. One hand stroked his cock steadily, the other dipped in to fondle his balls. "This thick, long thing is your penis. The sack below holds your testicles—your external genitals. Mom doing this feels good, right? That's sexual pleasure. Keep stimulating, it builds to climax—ejaculation."
Her posture made her top hang low; Wang Yue peeked down her neckline at the deep cleavage.
Not the full view, but stimulating enough.
Still unsatisfied, he said, "Mom, this position's uncomfortable for you. Join me in the tub."
Maternal duty let her teach unfazed, even stroke him, but entering meant full exposure.
Too embarrassing. She smiled. "Mom won't. Let's go to the bedroom—I'll teach you there."
Though not her intent, "bed" excited him. "Yes!"
Su Mengyan reluctantly released his cock and stood.
Wang Yue leaped from the tub, using true qi to instantly dry himself.
Standing, his upright cock looked even bigger. Su Mengyan's heart raced; she hurried out.
Wang Yue skipped clothes, following nude.
Her skirt hem was soaked from the tub edge, forgotten to dry with true qi. The thin fabric clung, outlining her round, perky ass like a ripe peach.
Wang Yue stared hungrily, aching to pounce, kiss, lick, grind his cock on that perfect ass.
But to avoid scaring her, he restrained, following obediently to the bedroom, leaping onto the bed and lying down.
Su Mengyan lay sideways beside him, propping herself with one hand, grasping his cock again. Stroking, she said, "Son, if Mom's not around next time, do this yourself—jerk till you cum. But not too much, okay?"
"Got it." Wang Yue nodded. "Men are yang, so why's it called penis? Sounds yin."
Su Mengyan blinked, then laughed. "Dunno why, but that's the term."
"Any other names? 'Yin' sounds off for a man," Wang Yue prodded.
"Yang works—it's also called yang tool." Expert in theory for education, she continued: "Or meat stick, cock, dick... lots of names."
Hearing vulgar terms from his noble goddess mom thrilled him with the contrast.
He picked his favorite. "Got it, Mom. You jerking my cock feels amazing."
She didn't mind—mere labels. "Silly, cock's not just for your pleasure. Our three families' heirs depend on it."
"Heirs?" Wang Yue asked. "How?"
"Son, know how babies come?" Su Mengyan asked.
"Yeah, Mom births them—like me and Xin'er from you."
"Right. But how do they get in Mom's belly?"
Wang Yue shook his head blankly.
"With this. Man inserts cock in woman, ejaculates—baby possible." Su Mengyan said, "Or artificial insemination, like with you and Xin'er. But you and Xiaoxi love each other—no need."
"Insert cock in woman? Where?" Wang Yue eyed her body. "My cock's huge—where fits?"
"Your Third Aunt taught nothing, huh." Su Mengyan sighed. "In her vagina—ejaculate there, she gets pregnant."
"Vagina? Where?"
"It's..." Su Mengyan almost pointed, blushing. "You'll learn after marrying Xiaoxi."
"What if she doesn't know? Or I do, but still need her to teach—embarrassing."
"Then what?" Su Mengyan asked.
Wang Yue scratched his head shyly. "Mom teach me—show your body. So I know for Xiaoxi."
She'd planned hands-on education anyway—smarter than books for him.
Maternal pride made her hesitate to suggest, but now... "Fine. To spare you embarrassment with your wife, Mom'll sacrifice."
"Thanks, Mom! Show your vagina—wanna see how it takes my huge cock." Wang Yue was genuinely excited. He'd seen many pussies, but his birth mom's thrilled him like first-seeing Yan-mom's—more so!
Su Mengyan blushed, spitting, "Brat, just looking—not inserting. And not just there—whole female body."
She released his long-held cock, sat up, undid her dress straps, sliding the top to her waist.
Wang Yue's breath caught as her ivory-smooth skin revealed inch by inch.
Perfection!
Jade-like skin, perfect collarbones, plump shoulders, lotus-root arms, slim waist, massive tits in white bra— all flawless, sensual.
Seeing his mesmerized gaze, Su Mengyan felt shy yet proud. She unhooked her bra.
It fell, unleashing indescribably beautiful breasts—like upside-down jade bowls, huge, perky, snow-white, faint veins, pink coin-sized areolas, crimson nipples.
Even without bias, Wang Yue's finest pair—artistic masterpieces, too perfect to touch.
"Women's breasts," Su Mengyan pointed. "Or tits—for nursing babies."
"Mom, your tits are gorgeous. C-Can I touch?" Wang Yue swallowed.
"Of course." She smiled tenderly, thrusting her ample chest forward.
His trembling hands touched reverently.
Both shuddered.
Su Mengyan from the tingly current from her tits, spreading pleasure, nearly moaning.
Wang Yue from fulfillment—finally touching Mom's tits, long-dreamed!
Size rivaled Little Aunt's—hand-spilling globes, softer, better feel.
How such huge, soft tits stayed perky? Unscientific.
But he didn't care—big, white, soft sufficed.
He kneaded eagerly, savoring the exquisite feel.
Su Mengyan softened under his touch. "Tits nurse and are erogenous zones. Nipples extra sensitive. Yes, good boy—flick like that. Mom feels so good."
Her nipples hardened to peanut-size under his fingers. Unable to resist, Wang Yue buried his face, sucking one.
Su Mengyan giggled itchily, pleasurably. "You nursed like this as a baby. Haven't forgotten."
But now, unlike then's maternal joy—this was sexual ecstasy.
Under his sucking and fondling, she grew aroused, pussy slick, craving more.
She patted his head softly. "Son, stop. Mom'll continue teaching."
Reluctantly, he released her swollen, gem-like nipple, sitting up.
Su Mengyan arched, sliding off dress and panties, legs straight and clamped.
Wang Yue's breath hitched again.
Legs together hid her prize, but the sight was peak arousal.
Every part perfect: flat belly, plump thighs, long calves, dainty feet—heavenly.
"Mom, you're too beautiful!" He ogled her face and goddess nude greedily, praising sincerely.
As the world's top beauty, praises were routine—lavish or not, unmoved.
But his simple words rippled her heart—first time praise delighted her.
Feeling great, she let him admire, then bent her knees, slowly spreading into an M.
Wang Yue's eyes widened, unblinking at the reveal.
Little Aunt hadn't lied—Mom's pussy matched hers: white, hairless, plump, full—hers fuller. Puffy labia like inflated, squeezed into alluring slit, even hiding her clit.
Spurt!
As legs fully parted, the one-line slit parted invitingly—Wang Yue nosebled uncontrollably.
Su Mengyan startled. "Yue'er, you okay?"
"N-Nothing." He pinched his nose, staunching with true qi, cleaning blood, inwardly cursing his slip.
Embarrassing! A veteran like him, nosebleeding like a virgin.
But irresistible—Mom's white tiger bun pussy was perfection, begging his cock to plunge forever.
Su Mengyan eyed his nose, puzzled. She'd read nosebleeds from extreme arousal, blood surging.
He was Return to Truth— no illness, no picking. Only one explanation.
But her innocent son, aroused by her body?
Concern overrode doubt. "Really okay?"
"Fine." He showed his nose, pointing at her bun. "Mom, that's your vagina? Big enough for my cock."
"No, son. Vagina's here, but this slit isn't it—just labia squeeze. Not an 'opening.'" She parted her majora with index fingers, revealing pink inner slit, pointing her leaking vagina with middle finger. "This little hole's the vagina."
"So small?" Wang Yue gasped. "My cock can't fit!"
"Brat, just looking—not fucking." She chided playfully, educating: "Vaginas look small, stretch well. You and Xin'er came from mine."
"We birthed from there?" Surprise, then heartache. "Must've hurt bad."
"Yes, nearly passed out." Su Mengyan shuddered recalling. Childbirth's peak pain—doubly for her, virgin membrane intact, unexpanded vagina birthing twins.
If hymen symbolized virginity, she'd given her first to Wang Yue.
"Mom, greatest mom ever!" Wang Yue said moved.
"All mothers are." She smiled, continuing: "See? Beside vagina, small lips—minora, protect it, usually closed. Above, urethra—for peeing pre-Earth Palace. Higher, this bud—clit, pearl, bean—woman's most sensitive spot. Touch brings intense pleasure."
She flicked her clit, shuddering.
Far from last night's glans scrape—even through panties. Direct...
She zoned out, yearning.
Wang Yue leaned close, face near her pussy, trembling, breathing heavy—untouched yet.
His hot breath on her sensitive slit snapped her back. His mouth nearing— she startled. "Yue'er, what're you doing?"
"Mom, it's so beautiful. Wanna look close." He stared mesmerized.
Sex ed or not, such proximity flushed her crimson. "Go, naughty— what's to see in woman's pussy."
"Pussy?" Wang Yue feigned confusion. "What's that?"
"Pussy's the whole—majora, minora, etc." Su Mengyan said. "Or vulva, slit, cunt..."
"Got it." Wang Yue lit up. "Heard fights: 'fuck your mom's cunt'—that's this!"
"Sort of, but shorthand. Cunt's just a body part—not insulting alone." Addicted to teaching: "Full: 'fuck your mom's cunt' or 'ram your mom's cunt.'"
"Ram mom's cunt? Meaning?" Wang Yue asked innocently.
"Cock in vagina, thrusting—sex." Su Mengyan said. "Or fuck pussy, ram pussy."
"I see!" Wang Yue 'realized.' "Ram pussy: insert cock, cum—make baby. Hurts woman, so insult by saying hurt her mom."
Su Mengyan giggled. "Wrong, silly. If ready, no pain—intense pleasure for both. Very comfy."
"But..." Wang Yue looked confused. "Birthing us hurt?"
"Babies grow big, stretch beyond limit. Cock's smaller, within range—feels good."
"Ah." He nodded. "How to be 'ready'?"
"Both sexually aroused." Su Mengyan said. "Man: hard cock, like yours. Woman: pussy secretes lube, like Mom's—smooth insertion, thrusting."
Wang Yue nodded, eyeing her sexy form, then grinned. "Mom, wanna curse myself."
Su Mengyan blinked. "What?"
Wang Yue chuckled. "I wanna ram my mom's cunt!"