Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1942 - 271: Incest 4

Su Mengyan’s incredibly sensitized and yearning nether regions were pushed to the brink by her son’s intense sucking and licking, making her body shudder with ecstasy.

Her thick, seductive thighs clamped around his head by instinct, locking it between them, as her hands reached down to guide him even closer against her.

Sensing his mother’s escalating passion, Wang Yue increased the fervor of his tongue. He explored every inch, lingering over her labia majora and minora, the entrance to her depths, her clitoris, and even the urethral opening with a rough, eager touch.

It was only when his mother’s walls began to pulse rhythmically, signaling an imminent climax, that Wang Yue finally pulled away.

Raising his face from the junction of her thighs, he chuckled and asked, "Mom, why are you holding me so tight? Are you trying to pull me back inside so I can be born a second time?"

"You naughty boy, look how much you've grown. Forget your whole body—even if just your head tried to enter, you'd tear me apart," Su Mengyan replied with a mock-irritated huff.

"You're right, which is why I can only use smaller things, like my finger," Wang Yue countered. He then extended his right index finger and slowly slid it into his mother’s dripping entrance.

"Uh..." Su Mengyan's entire body went rigid.

Aside from the day she brought her sons into the world, no foreign object had ever penetrated her before.

Feeling her son’s finger inside her was a bizarre sensation—alien and yet profoundly satisfying.

As he buried his finger to the base, Wang Yue was struck by a wave of astonishment: His mother’s anatomy was not only the most beautiful he had ever witnessed, but it also felt more incredible than anything he could have imagined.

This wasn't merely a trick of his mind; he could feel that her internal heat far exceeded that of other women, and the velvet flesh within seemed to possess a consciousness of its own.

The walls coiled around his finger with constant movement, while a powerful suction from deep within seemed to be trying to pull him further inside.

Usually, such a reaction only occurs during the peak of an orgasm, but for his mother, it appeared to be her natural state.

The experience made Wang Yue think of the legendary beauties of history who had brought empires to their knees.

He had always found it hard to believe that Emperors, who possessed thousands of concubines, would ruin themselves for just one woman. Even if she were as stunning as his mother, it seemed impossible...

But now, having tasted his mother’s unique allure, he suspected those "kingdom-toppling" women must have possessed such extraordinary bodies.

If a common Emperor had his mother as a consort, he would surely ignore all others. If his physical stamina weren't enough to satisfy her alone, he would have no strength left for the affairs of the state.

Furthermore, being with a woman like this would make it impossible to resist indulging multiple times every night.

Even with the best medicinal nourishment, a man would likely spend his days in a daze, devoid of any energy to rule.

His mother’s body was simply miraculous! He realized that even if he stayed still, he probably wouldn't last long once his penis was truly inside her.

Wang Yue felt a flicker of doubt about his own endurance, yet his craving to fully possess her only intensified.

While full penetration wasn't an option yet, he could still enjoy the pleasures of her mouth. He put on a sorrowful look and whispered, "Mom, it’s getting hard again. It’s actually starting to hurt."

"Son, while releasing is nice, doing it too often will drain your vitality. You just let out so much a moment ago. Try to hold it back for a bit," Su Mengyan advised softly.

She wasn't entirely sure what the healthy limit was for a man's ejaculation, as such details were beyond the basic sex education she had encountered.

Despite her lack of knowledge, she felt that the sheer volume he had produced earlier—dozens of milliliters—was quite excessive.

"But the ache is real," Wang Yue pleaded. "Mom, please help me just one more time."

Gazing at his pathetic expression, Su Mengyan’s maternal instincts took over, and she found herself unable to say no.

Looking at his rigid state, she reasoned that one more round shouldn't be too harmful.

Besides, Su Mengyan harbored a secret desire to properly experience her son’s manhood.

Earlier, he had reached his limit almost the moment she took him in. While she had enjoyed the flavor of his essence, she hadn't truly gotten to feel the sensation of him in her mouth.

Su Mengyan gave a small nod and said, "Alright, but you must promise me you won't finish so quickly this time."

"I promise, I'll do my best to last," Wang Yue replied instantly.

Su Mengyan sat up and patted the mattress. "Come, lie down right here."

Wang Yue obeyed without hesitation.

Su Mengyan adjusted her position, spreading her legs to straddle his head in a 69-position.

She reached down to grasp his throbbing length, saying, "Come, my son. This way, you can please your mother while she pleases you."

With those words, she leaned down and parted her crimson lips to take his large glans inside.

Wang Yue reached up, his hands finding her soft, rounded mounds, pulling them apart to expose the pink, delicate slit between them.

He began to lick the opening while his fingers teased her swollen, sensitive clitoris.

The two of them seemed to be in a silent competition, each striving to provide the other with the ultimate pleasure through their hands and mouths.

Su Mengyan reveled in the sensation of his tongue against her while she kept his penis firmly in her mouth. The combination was both soothing and electrifying.

However, she resisted the urge to suck too forcefully, fearing it would trigger another immediate ejaculation.

As it turned out, her concerns were unnecessary. This time, she worked on him for several minutes, and he showed no signs of breaking.

She didn't find this suspicious; she recalled reading that while young men often finish quickly during their first encounter, their stamina improves significantly by the second round.

His performance perfectly matched that logic, confirming in her mind that he was indeed a true virgin.

By this point, Su Mengyan had become intimately familiar with his shape, and his constant licking was making her increasingly desperate.

The amount of fluid she was producing likely rivaled the volume of his earlier release. Driven by a rising tide of lust, her thoughts began to wander.

"You're doing so well, son. If you can last just one more minute, I'll give you an even better prize," Su Mengyan whispered, grinding her fair, soft bottom against his face in a tantalizing display.

"I'll do it!" Wang Yue promised, redoubling his efforts against her wet entrance.

The minute passed without incident; it was merely a pretext Su Mengyan had used to set the stage for her next move.

Once the time was up, she stopped the oral stimulation and moved her hips away from his face.

"Mom!"

Wang Yue cried out in disappointment. Her body was so intoxicating that he felt he could spend eternity simply worshipping her with his mouth.

"Be patient, dear. Didn't I promise you a reward?" Su Mengyan said as she rose, spreading her slender legs to straddle him once more.

Her entrance was now positioned directly above his rigid member.

At that moment, a heavy bead of moisture escaped from her folds and fell, landing precisely on the head of Wang Yue’s penis.

This lewd sight sent a jolt of excitement through both of them.

Su Mengyan began to lower herself slowly.

When only a few inches remained between them, she used her hands to guide the encounter.

Her right hand spread her labia to reveal the inviting depths, while her left hand took hold of his penis, and she continued her slow descent.

"Mom, are we finally going to...?" Wang Yue asked, his voice thick with anticipation.

Su Mengyan remained silent, drawing closer.

But just as his tip grazed her opening, she flashed a playful, mischievous grin. She pressed her left hand down, redirecting his penis so it lay flat against his own stomach.

In that instant, Wang Yue felt as though he was looking at his aunt, Su Mengyun. It seemed his mother possessed a hidden, playful side just as provocative as her sister's.

Before he could process the thought, a wave of euphoria hit him as his penis was enveloped by the wet, hot pressure of her vaginal opening.

Looking down, he saw her sitting firmly on his abdomen. Her plump sex was pressed hard against his length, and her opening seemed to stretch to accommodate nearly the entire surface of his erection.

Even though he hadn't actually penetrated her, being smothered by her like this was so pleasurable he nearly let out a loud moan.

Su Mengyan’s pleasure was even more profound than his.

With his penis pressing horizontally against her entrance, the friction alone—even without movement—was far more intense than his licking had been.

The overwhelming sensation forced her to begin grinding her hips back and forth, dragging his length across her sensitive folds.

This only heightened her ecstasy.

Although she had reached a peak the night before using his body, there had been fabric between them then.

Now, with skin-to-skin contact, the feeling was ten times more powerful.

Her breathing became ragged and heavy. "Son... does it feel good when Mom does this?" she panted.

"It’s amazing... so good!" Wang Yue’s face was flushed. "Mom, I’m at my limit... I’m going to come!"

Between the kisses, the licking, and now this intense grinding, Su Mengyan was also on the edge of a cliff.

Hearing him, she accelerated her movements, her voice urgent: "No, don't you dare... you have to hold it. If you finish now, Mom won't do this anymore."

"I'll hold it... I promise!" Wang Yue grunted through clenched teeth.

He was indeed fighting an urge, but it wasn't the urge to ejaculate. He was struggling to keep himself from grabbing her waist and thrusting himself deep into her.

After several more seconds of frantic friction, Su Mengyan’s gorgeous body began to shake uncontrollably, and a fierce suction radiated from her depths.

Had his penis been positioned vertically at her entrance rather than horizontally, that force would have surely sucked him right inside.

Recognizing she was climaxing, Wang Yue gripped her soft buttocks and thrust his hips up rapidly, maximizing the friction to help her over the edge.

"Ah—ah—!"

With a final burst of movement, Su Mengyan let out a long, fractured cry. Her frame convulsed, and the internal pressure within her reached a fever pitch.

If his erection hadn't been as hard as iron, the sheer force of her pulsing walls might have bent it inward, forcing a different kind of entry altogether.