Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1945 - 274: Su Mengyan’s Breakthrough 3

Su Mengyan lifted one of her legs, enabling her son to wedge his penis between her thighs, where she clamped it firmly into place.

The stance mirrored their position from the previous night, yet the absence of underwear changed everything; her son’s shaft was now pressed directly against the moist heat of her sensual vagina.

"Go ahead, son," Su Mengyan urged, giving Wang Yue’s buttocks a gentle pat as she began a rhythmic rocking motion.

Wang Yue followed suit immediately. Together, the mother and son moved in unison, causing his member to slide back and forth within the tight, friction-filled space created by her pressed legs and vagina.

Because the veins on the upper part of his penis were more pronounced and the ridge of his glans was highly defined, the rubbing sensations provided Su Mengyan with a level of pleasure far beyond what she had felt before.

Furthermore, as they moved together, her son frequently leaned down to suckle on her large breasts in turn, sending waves of even more intense stimulation through her body.

Within just a few minutes, Su Mengyan was swept into another peak of orgasm.

At that moment, Wang Yue could no longer restrain himself.

As his mother’s vagina spasmed and clamped tightly around his penis during her climax, a massive surge of thick semen erupted, spraying across the opposite wall.

The volume was staggering; it drenched a wide section of the wall, with stray droplets landing on Su Mengyan’s curvaceous buttocks and the bedsheets behind her.

With a wave of her hand, Su Mengyan utilized the True Qi she had recently cultivated to instantly cleanse the areas soiled by the semen. However, a hint of regret flickered in her mind: such a significant amount of essence had been wasted!

While the flavor of semen wasn't typically considered good, Su Mengyan found herself surprisingly fond of consuming it, much like how her son viewed her vaginal secretions as the most exquisite nectar.

Once the stains were cleared, Su Mengyan embraced her son, her legs still keeping a firm grip on his penis. "Go to sleep now, son," she whispered.

After a short silence, Wang Yue suddenly spoke up, "Mom, can we go again? My penis is hard once more."

Su Mengyan could feel it; his member, which had softened less than a minute ago, had indeed returned to a state as firm as iron.

Truthfully, she wasn't entirely satisfied herself, and the sensation of his rigid penis pressing against her skin stirred her excitement once more.

Nevertheless, she shook her head firmly. "No, you have already finished twice tonight and released a great deal. We must stop!"

"Mom, please, just one more time?" Wang Yue pleaded.

Sighing gently, Su Mengyan replied, "Listen to me, son. You are still young. Overindulgence can damage your health. If you do this too frequently, it might even impact your ability to achieve an erection in the future. Don't you want to be able to enjoy this with Mom in the years to come? If you break yourself now, what will you do then?"

Wang Yue felt the urge to explain to his mother that his body was unlike ordinary men; he could perform not just one more time, but ten or a hundred times without issue.

However, explaining such a thing would be too complicated, so he chose to accept her motherly concern and ceased his pestering.

Besides, having his penis held tightly between his mother’s alluring legs while feeling the warmth of her vagina against his skin was a rare and exquisite pleasure in its own right.

The room soon grew quiet, leaving the naked mother and son entwined. His penis, nestled between her thighs and pressing against her, created a scene that was both tender and filled with lust.

The following morning at the break of dawn, Su Mengyan woke to the sensation of the hardness between her legs. The feeling reminded her of the previous night’s wild encounters, and she felt a sudden craving to join with her son once more.

But it was already daylight, and she had responsibilities to attend to. If she aroused him now, there was no telling how long they would be occupied.

Thus, Su Mengyan chose not to wake him. She parted her legs and silently withdrew from his body.

Deprived of his mother’s warmth, Wang Yue frowned restlessly in his sleep before rolling over, his penis standing erect.

Staring at the member that brought her such joy, Su Mengyan felt her affection for him deepening.

Unable to help herself, she leaned down and pressed a kiss to the tip of his glans with her sensual lips before dressing and departing the room.

Wang Yue had slept soundly that night, completely unaware of when his mother had slipped away.

When he finally opened his eyes, he realized he was alone. The scent of breakfast was already wafting into the room through the open doorway.

Wang Yue felt a wave of frustration. He had intended to engage in some morning exercise with his mother upon waking, but she was already busy in the kitchen.

Given her worries about his constitution, she certainly wouldn't agree to sex right now without a fight.

It appeared he would have to wait until nightfall.

Wang Yue mused to himself that even though the day had just begun, he was already yearning for the evening.

"Son, are you up? Come eat, breakfast is ready," his mother’s voice called from the other room.

Wang Yue stood up and didn't bother with clothes. Entirely naked and with his penis still erect, he strolled out of the bedroom.

Su Mengyan, waiting at the table, couldn't help but scoff, "You little brat, why aren't you wearing anything?"

"This is much more comfortable; underwear would just be restrictive," Wang Yue grinned, almost as if he were flaunting his erection. He walked over and sat down right next to her.

"Well, that is your own fault for making it so large," Su Mengyan remarked, her eyes shimmering with hidden desire as she glanced at his lap.

"Actually, it's your fault, since you're the one who gave birth to it," Wang Yue laughed. "And don't you like that it's this big?"

"What does the size matter to me? You should ask Xiao Xi that in the future; she’s the one who will actually be using it," Su Mengyan said, a sudden pang of melancholy hitting her heart.

Indeed, her son would eventually belong to Chen Xi, especially that part of him.

As his mother, she could only experience it during these private moments of sexual education.

Wang Yue chuckled, "But didn't you use it last night as well?"

"That was only external friction; the size doesn't make a difference for that," Su Mengyan argued defiantly.

"If external use is the same, then let's try internal use instead," Wang Yue seized the opportunity. "Dear Mom, can we really do it for real tonight?"

Su Mengyan’s heart fluttered with emotion, and she was nearly tempted to say yes, but she ultimately shook her head.

"Stop thinking about that. If you keep pestering me, don't come to me at all."

"Fine," Wang Yue muttered disappointedly, lowering his head to eat in silence.

Seeing his dejected face, Su Mengyan felt a twinge of guilt, realizing she might have been too blunt.

However, to prevent her son from obsessing over thoughts that might ruin his future, she had to remain firm and offer no comfort.

After finishing his meal, Wang Yue—who still had duties to attend to—went to the bathroom to put on the clothes he had discarded the night before. After bidding his mother farewell, he set off for the Su family estate.

"Cousin!" Just as he reached the gates of the Su mansion, before the security detail could even open the entrance, Su Jiaojiao appeared. She signaled for Wang Yue to unlock the car and hopped into the passenger seat.

"What are you doing out here?" Wang Yue asked, surprised.

"I knew you were arriving today, so I came out to meet you," Su Jiaojiao smiled brightly, then gestured to his wrist. "Let me borrow your communicator for a second."

"What for?" Wang Yue unstrapped the device and handed it over, curious about her intentions.

Even though his communicator was a top-of-the-line model, Su Jiaojiao was a princess of a powerful family and certainly didn't lack high-end tech.

"I'm going to install something fun on it," Su Jiaojiao grinned, beginning to tinker with the device.

At that moment, the gates swung open. Wang Yue drove the hovercar inside, distracted and not paying much attention to Su Jiaojiao’s meddling with his communicator.