Grand Lust Sovereign-Chapter 62: Sex Ed [R-18]

Julien had stopped whining and feeling embarrassed by being nude around his mother. It was all thanks to getting comfortable and used to her presence along with taking a bath together and getting massaged by her hands.

If she wanted to take his shorts off, then so be it. He didn’t mind it anymore.

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Noticing Julien comply and not up any resistance like before, Eleanor was relieved. This was how it should be. She was his mother and there was nothing to feel embarrassed about. It was her motherly duty to spoil him, and as her baby, his only job was to get spoiled and pampered like there was no tomorrow.

His sisters had gotten quite a lot of love from a young age, and he was the only one that missed out. It was thus time to give him what he did not get.

"…the Kingdom of Barnabas, the Kingdom of Aldervale, and the Kingdom of Vordane…"

It was an awkward position they were in to be given geography and political lessons.

His mother was truly a one-of-kind lady and forget feeling embarrassed, Julien was more and more curious to see how far she was going to take things or how many lines she would allow Julien to cross until it was too much.

Having taken his shorts off, Eleanor began wiping his thighs and waist, then went to his pubes and finally, placed her hand on his hard, standing shaft.

She stopped her lessons and slightly knitted her brows as she wrapped her hands around his cock and held it.

Looking at her expression Julien momentarily stopped whatever he was doing and thought:

’Is this the limit?’

Eleanor stared at Julien with slightly knitted brows, her hand wrapped around his cock.

"My dear…"

She said softly and pulled his foreskin down, letting the sensitive head of his dick feel the cool breeze.

"…there is something important mommy has to tell you."

Saying so, she slowly raised her hand up and covered his glans again, then lowered it back down in a gentle motion, making Julien almost groan in pleasure.

He somehow managed to maintain composure and didn’t falter. Looking her in the eyes, he asked in a low voice, "What is it, mom?"

With her free hand, she placed her palm on his cheek and said in a tender voice, "I am sure you must’ve been wondering about what happened in the bath last night, yes? You fainted after mommy massaged you like this…"

Eleanor repeated the gestures of last night by stroking his shaft up and down, sending waves of pleasure through his body and making him hug her for support.

"My dear, mommy forgot to tell you that these actions she’s doing right now, they’re all supposed to be done by a maid or your arranged fiancée during your coming-of-age ceremony. However, as you weren’t in the right state, your ceremony was not done."

Julien was baffled by her statements. He broke the hug, placed his hands on the side and leaned back to support himself and have a clear view of his mother.

"Arranged fiancée? Is that a common thing?" He asked an important question. Did he already have a girl he was engaged to? Was he doomed to be stuck in a cliche political marriage? He had to know!

Eleanor nodded her head and continued to stroke him while he lay in front of her.

"It is a common thing among the nobles around the world to establish connections and strengthen political ties. Our house has no such need for it so we never bothered ourselves with such a useless tradition."

’Oh, so I don’t have a fianceé. Good to know, I guess?’

Since the important question was answered, Julien went back to focusing on two big and important things that lay in front of him.

He used both his hands to hold onto one of his mother’s big milkers, but couldn’t fit them whole in his palms.

Eleanor didn’t mind his antics and continued, "As mommy was saying, this massage mommy is giving you right now…"

Eleanor stroked his cock faster.

"…it’s actually not done by mothers in common practice. Mommy would’ve made a maid do it for you, however…"

Eleanor kissed the top of his head.

"…she knew baby wasn’t comfortable enough to be with some girl he didn’t know about. Had this not been the case, Sophie would’ve been the one to do this."

Julien was actually glad that didn’t happen. It was not that he would’ve minded that, but the problem lay in the fact that he wouldn’t have been able to get as close to his mother as he was now. Those circumstances were truly the peak moment of his life. If he was given a chance to redo it, he would’ve absolutely done it again!

Julien looked up into her eyes and leaned forward to gobble her pink pearl and give it a somewhat firm bite.

"…so as mommy was say— nnghh, baby… no biting…" Eleanor moaned and said in her calm, motherly voice, her hands never ceasing their motions.

Julien heard her command from one ear and let it slip away from the other. Though he waited for her to finish speaking and didn’t bite her again so that she wasn’t interrupted.

"…as mommy was saying… the thing happening right now is called a handjob…"

Julien raised his eyebrows in surprise. He definitely wasn’t expecting her to speak it out loud and so bluntly!

"See… mommy was only supposed to help you peel your foreskin back, but one thing led to another and, well, you know what happened then."

Julien nodded in understanding while vacuuming his mouth over her now firm and standing nipples.

Eleanor caressed his hair and continued, "This handjob is done between lovers and…"

For a solid five minutes, Julien was giving sex education on handjob, self-pleasure, and what ejaculation and semen was. He was already a professional at this, but still patiently listened to his cute mother do her best to explain whatever she knew of within her limited knowledge.

She had surprisingly articulated herself well and mentioned clearly that she isn’t supposed to do this to him.

Sucking on her breasts, taking baths, changing clothes… all of these things were fine, but other things were in a no-no territory and shouldn’t be done.

At this moment, Julien stopped sucking her breast and asked in his best puppy-like impression, "So this has to stop and mom won’t do it again?"

This was out of character for him, but in times of peril, a man had to improvise, adapt, and overcome all odds to do what he must do!