Does kiss count as sex?

The time before dinner Jack spent in the shower (again) and in his room. He did not even shook his head when heard his mom's loud moans from their bedroom, after all - they were busy with each other, and they loved each other. And for some reason, right now it did not make him feel as weird as it usually does. Jack closed his eyes and remembered what happened after he soiled his pants during the kiss lesson.

"Well, I think this lesbian still remembers a couple of old tricks." After that his two moms practically devoured each other. Their lips and tongues struggled to find purchase on each other's bodies, their hands tearing at each other's clothes in a frenzy, until they suddenly remembered that their son was still there.

Lara moved her lips away from her wife, long string of saliva still hanging between their faces. She looked at Jack, her eyes full of love and understanding. "I think it's time for you to go to your room and think about what you have just learned, young man," she said, "While I need to teach your mom a proper sex lesson." With that, she gently picked up her wife on her hands, and carried her to their bedroom.

The door closed, leaving Jack alone in the living room. He couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions: satisfaction, curiosity, and confusion. He tried to focus on something else, but his mind kept wandering on what his moms are doing in their room. He could hear muffled moans and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, making his heart race and his pants tighten.

"Well, I guess the cold shower will help me again!" Jack thought, standing up and hurrying to the bathroom. After quick and refreshing shower he went to his room and lay on the bed listening to his mom's loud moans and the creaking of the bed coming from their room. It wasn't long before he found himself thinking about them again, imagining their naked bodies entangled together, their lips and fingers exploring every inch of each other's skin.

He could hear the door opening, and a few moments later Lara walked in. She sat down on the edge of his bed and looked at him with a mixture of amusement and understanding. "Listen son, I know you are old enough already to be interested in sex stuff, and I and you mom are here for you. So... Let's go to dinner." There was a pause in her last words, as if she was going to say something else.

Jack nodded slowly, still feeling a bit overwhelmed by everything that had happened. As they walked to the kitchen, he glanced at his mom out of the corner of his eye. She was wearing a contented smile, and was almost humping up and down from happiness, as she set up the food on the table.

They sat down at the table, the aroma of their homemade dinner filled the air, making Jack's stomach grumble. After they were done with the first few bites, Lara looked at her son and smiled. "So, Jack, you've seen your mom and me kiss, and you've experienced it yourselfus... Do you have any questions?"

Jack felt a blush creep up his neck, but nodded slowly. "Yes," he said, swallowing hard. "What... what is sex?"

His mom's smile grew gentle. "Sex is a way for two people to show their love for each other," she said, her voice soft. "It's a physical expression of that love, and it can make us feel very close to someone." She paused, considering how to explain further. "It's like when you hug your mom or dad tight, or when you cuddle with your pet. Only with sex, it's more intense and private."

Jack thought about this for a moment, chewing on his lip. He looked at his mom, then at Lara, and felt a warmth spread through his chest. He knew they were right, that what they felt for each other was special. He wanted to understand it better, to feel it too.

As they continued to eat, Lara reached over and took Jack's hand in hers, giving it a squeeze. "Sex can be a wonderful thing, Jack," she said, her voice gentle. "It's about sharing something special with someone you love. It's about trust and connection. Sometimes, it can even feel really good." She paused, considering how to explain further. "Your mom and I have been together for a long time, and we've learned that there are lots of different ways to show our love. Sometimes we kiss, and sometimes we touch each other in a special way."

Jack felt his cheeks flush again, "Does this mean when I... wet myself when you kissed me, we had sex?"

Lara and Kira exchanged amused glances. "Not exactly, sweetie," Kira said, chuckling softly. "That was called 'ejaculating'. Sometimes, when adults really love each other, it can make them feel certain sensations in their body. That's what happened with you. But it's not exactly the same as sex, as your mom was just educating you."

"And it's totally normal," Lara added, squeezing Jack's hand. "It's something that happens sometimes, even to grown-ups, when we are too excited. Can tell you it happened to your mom quite often when we..."

"Lara!" Kira's blushing face was flushed with embarrassment as she reprimanded her partner, giving her a playful shove. "We're supposed to be educate Jack here, not reminiscing about our own college days!" She turned to their son, trying to regain her composure. "As I was saying, sex is about connecting with someone on a physical and emotional level. It's a way of showing love and affection, and it can feel really good when it's done with someone you care about."

Lara was listening to her wife with a kind and somewhat mischievous smile until she frowned a little, "Jack, you are joking here, right? How can you not know what sex is? At you age I was already..." And being stopped mid sentence by her wife's gaze, "Well, I mean, I was more educated." She looked at her wife again, "Kira, have you installed any of those parental control things on the internet?"

Kira chuckled softly and nodded. "I did," she admitted. "But you know, Jack can always ask us if he has questions. It's important that he feels comfortable talking about these things with us." She paused, considering her words. "And honestly, I think it's kind of sweet that you two are getting this special time together. It's not every day that a mom gets to teach her son about sex, right?" She winked at Jack, who was alternating between blushing and smiling shyly.

"So, you say I should learn more about sex, right mom?" Jack asked his mom, his expression a mix of curiosity and apprehension. "That would make sense since you are 18 now, you can search the web about what sex is and how." Her mom smiled at him, padded his head.

"I think I would still prefer to learn it from you." But his quite voice was not heard by his moms' resumed chatter.