EP.3 Sex Education Is a Mother's Duty!
After returning home, Jihee greeted her son, who was alone in the house.
'It worked!'
Even though it was just a greeting, his reaction was much more awkward than usual, and she could sense that her plan was proceeding as intended.
She acted as usual in front of her son, but with her heart pounding, she opened her bedroom door and felt her body heat up when she saw the empty bed.
"Wait? This smell…"
As she approached the spot where she'd left her underwear, she was hit by a familiar scent she hadn't smelled in a long time, and her body instinctively responded, making her lower abdomen tingle.
"T-the smell lasts this long, ah…"
Even though a lot of time had passed, Jihee was surprised that the smell of semen lingered so long, and the thought that her son had masturbated with her underwear made her shudder and climax lightly.
'Was I always this easy?'
No matter how long she'd been starved, she was surprised at herself for reaching climax just from the faint smell.
"I really am this wet already…"
Her panties were already soaked, and she considered changing, but the thought of going to her son's room later in this state made her even more excited, so she kept them on, first heading to the laundry room to check for any underwear left from the morning and calming herself as much as possible before heading to Heetae's room.
"..."
"..."
When she entered Heetae's room, she followed the faint smell of semen to the closet, and as expected, found her underwear there, stiff with dried semen. Seeing this, she secretly let her own fluids flow again as she looked at Heetae.
"Shall we have a talk, just you and me, for the first time in a while?"
Jihee sat in a chair, and I sat on the bed, facing each other. I couldn't lift my head out of embarrassment, shame, and guilt, while my mother sat upright with her legs crossed, holding the panties stained with my semen. The panties in her hand bothered me, but I stayed silent since it wasn't the time to say anything.
"So, this was you, right?"
"…Yes."
She held the panties in front of me and questioned me. I couldn't think of any excuse, so I answered honestly and lowered my head again.
'I didn't think I'd end up getting kicked out of the house like this.'
I had wanted to leave, but not in a way that would make things awkward with my family. Still, I resigned myself, thinking I had no choice after what I'd done.
"Really, how many times did you do it for there to be this much?"
"O-only once!"
"Once? Really?"
"Yes…"
Worried about being misunderstood even further, I blurted out that it was only once, but there was no need to get so worked up, and my face flushed with embarrassment.
"Even so, you shouldn't do this with your mom's panties and bra."
"…I'm sorry."
'I only did it because you left panties you masturbated in!' I wanted to say, but I knew it would only make things worse, so I just kept my head down like a criminal.
"Sigh~ It's okay. You don't have to look so guilty."
"Mom?"
Surprised by her unexpected words, I looked up at her. She was looking at me with a very gentle expression, her cheeks slightly flushed, which I found quite sexy, though I didn't say it out loud.
She put the panties down and came over to hug me.
"!!!"
Her unexpected action startled me, making my body tense, but the soft sensation of her chest against my face made me start to get hard without realizing it.
It felt like my face was being pressed by a giant, soft rice cake, and my body relaxed naturally as I hugged her back. The scent from her panties seemed to linger, and I felt both relief and excitement, savoring the moment.
"Oh my."
"T-this is!"
After hugging for about five minutes, we separated, and my mother saw the tent in my pants from my erection. Embarrassed, I quickly covered it with my hands, but she didn't seem to care. Instead, she knelt in front of me, like a mother comforting a child who'd done something wrong.
"It's okay, I'm your mom. Come on."
"Ugh…"
She gently took my arms and slowly pulled them apart. I could have resisted, but the atmosphere made it impossible, so I let her move my hands, exposing my erection to her.
She just stared at it quietly, and I didn't know how to react, so I just sat there feeling ashamed.
"So, this happened because of me?"
"..."
"Hm?"
"Ugh!! Yes."
Unable to answer her question, I stayed silent, but when she lightly grabbed my erection through my pants, I felt both excitement and shame and ended up answering honestly.
"I see."
When she let go, I felt both disappointment and relief, just watching her actions silently.
"Yes, this is my fault too."
"N-no, it's not…"
"It's okay. I should have given you proper sex education, but I didn't, so you ended up masturbating with my panties."
I had done something I shouldn't have, feeling forbidden desire for my mother, but she said it was her own fault, showing a gentle smile I didn't usually see.
To me, that smile looked very lewd, but I didn't say anything, just looked at her.
"I should at least give you proper sex education now, as a mother, shouldn't I?"
"S-sex education?!"
I don't know about other families, but I doubt any mother would personally give her son sex education. Still, since I was in the wrong, I couldn't object and just watched her.
"From now on, I'll teach you properly about women."
Her words made my eyes widen as I looked at her.
"For today, since you worked hard cleaning, rest until dinner."
With that, she left the room, and I was left frozen, still hard, unable to process the situation. Her panties and bra were still on the floor.
"Oh, right."
She came back in, as if she'd forgotten something, picked up her underwear, and spoke to me.
"Don't masturbate until we finish your sex education, okay?"
"…Yes."
Even as a grown man, I was told not to masturbate by my mother. As she left, I spent the time imagining what kind of sex education she meant, my mind in a daze.
Later, my sisters came home from school a bit later than usual, and we all ate dinner together.
My mind was still in chaos from earlier, so I ate nervously, but my mother acted as if nothing had happened.
"…Next time, don't touch my clothes or, um, underwear in my room."
"Your room was just too messy…"
"A-anyway!"
"Okay, calm down."
Dohee, after seeing her room cleaned, realized I had done it and seemed embarrassed, her face a bit red as she complained. I just agreed, since I expected it.
"Underwear?"
"I found it scattered in Dohee's room while cleaning and put it in the laundry right away."
"I see. And Dohee, your brother cleaned your room, so…"
Not liking Dohee's loud complaint, my mother started to lecture her.
'Seohee doesn't seem to care.'
I hadn't organized anything in Seohee's room except for checking her computer, so I felt a little guilty, but her reaction showed she hadn't noticed.
"Thank… you for the meal."
Seohee finished eating first and went to her room, and Dohee, who rushed her meal to avoid our mother's nagging, also left.
Left alone with my mother, the table was quiet until she spoke first.
"Tomorrow, I won't be going to work, so let's do it after Dohee and Seohee go to school."
"Y-yes."
I answered nervously. I wanted to ask what she meant by sex education, but it was too awkward, so I just agreed and waited for tomorrow.
The next morning, my mother didn't go to work, and after Dohee and Seohee left for school, it was just the two of us at home. The tense atmosphere made me restless.
"Then, I'll get ready, so wait in your room, Heetae."
"Yes."
Her words made me even more excited and nervous as I waited in my room for her to come.