Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1974 - 303: Support from All Sides 3

Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
The Second Patriarch of the Zhang family has seized the opportunity provided by Zhang Lingfeng’s recent troubles to personally intervene in Jinling. Leading a powerful group of cultivators, he sets out under the guise of rescue and vengeance, though his true motive is to prey on the women of the city's prominent families. Meanwhile, Su Mengyun and Wang Yuyao discuss the rising tensions and the potential threat from Tianhai forces. As Su Mengyun probes into Wang Yuyao’s personal life and loyalty to the family, Wang Yuyao struggles with the growing guilt of her secret affair with her nephew.

Wang Yuyao is the type of woman who wears her heart on her sleeve; her emotions are always written plainly on her face. The instant guilt she displayed tipped Su Mengyun off that something was amiss, causing her own doubts to intensify.

"You have a point. It isn't a crisis if a man isn't around; a woman can take care of those desires by herself," Su Mengyun remarked with a mysterious air. "Yuyao, you surely have more expertise in this area than I do. Why don't you show me what you use?"

"What do you mean by 'what I use'?" Wang Yuyao asked, initially confused.

"I am referring to the tools you turn to when you crave intimacy at night but find yourself alone," Su Mengyun clarified, making a descriptive motion with her hands.

Light finally dawned on Wang Yuyao. "Oh, you are talking about dildos."

"Exactly. You must possess quite a collection. Could I take a look at them?" Su Mengyun suggested. "Don't be embarrassed. To be honest, I've purchased a few myself over the last three years; we should compare notes."

"There is nothing to be modest about. Follow me, I'll show you," Wang Yuyao replied casually, leading Su Mengyun into her chambers. She pulled open the bottom drawer of her nightstand, revealing an assortment of devices meant for self-pleasure.

"Wow, that one is huge!" Su Mengyun exclaimed as she lifted the largest dildo, though she quickly realized it appeared to have been gathering dust for quite some time.

Failing to notice her sister-in-law's observation, Wang Yuyao said dismissively, "You really think that is big?"

"How could it not be? It looks to be seventeen or eighteen centimeters," Su Mengyun said, her voice full of wonder. "Something that size... if it were pushed all the way in, it would surely cause pain!"

"No, it is actually quite average," Wang Yuyao said, shaking her head. She suddenly felt a wave of sympathy for her older sister-in-law, a woman she had always admired.

Despite her stunning beauty and perfect physique, this woman had never known the sensation of being with a genuine man.

Su Mengyun glanced between the massive toy in her hand and Wang Yuyao, who seemed genuinely unimpressed by its scale. She inquired, "Could Yue’s be even larger than this?"

"Naturally. When Yue’s penis becomes erect, it reaches about twenty..." Wang Yuyao cut herself off, her eyes widening in panic as she realized she had let the secret slip.

"So you and Yue truly have..." Su Mengyun let out a heavy sigh and spoke with gravity, "Have you considered the damage this could do to both of you? As his aunt, how could you let this happen?"

"Is Yue’s truly that substantial?" Su Mengyun asked, sounding almost entranced.

Becoming animated, Wang Yuyao began to describe it vividly. "Of course. When Yue’s penis gets hard, it is incredibly thick and long, just like a rod of iron. When he enters you, the sensation is almost more than one can bear."

Hearing such graphic honesty from her sister-in-law, Su Mengyun felt her cheeks flush with heat. She quickly pivoted the conversation: "I won't breathe a word of this to anyone. But for Yue’s sake, and your own, you must stop this. Eventually, you won't be able to keep it hidden."

Wang Yuyao shook her head stubbornly. "I’m sorry, Sister Yun. I hear what you’re saying, but I can’t stop. If I am denied sex with Yue for the rest of my life, I won't be able to survive."

"How can you say that? He is just one man. You managed fine for all those years," Su Mengyun argued, stunned. She had been with men in the past, but it had felt no different—and often less satisfying—than using a dildo.

Wang Yuyao countered, "If you had asked me before I slept with Yue, I would have agreed. But things are different now. Without him, I truly cannot go on."

"Is Yue really that incredible?" Su Mengyun mused internally.

"Sister Yun, have you ever known the feeling of being completely filled, where the penis actually reaches the uterus?" Wang Yuyao questioned.

"No," Su Mengyun admitted, shaking her head.

"Have you ever been so overwhelmed during sex that you lost control of your bladder?"

"No."

"Have you ever had one orgasm after another until you literally blacked out from the intensity?"

"No."

"Have you ever felt the semen erupting deep inside, flooding your entire uterus at the peak of pleasure?"

"No." Su Mengyun found the descriptions increasingly bizarre, particularly the final point. She voiced her skepticism: "Is any of that actually possible? To fill a uterus with semen... how much would that require? Can any man truly produce that much?"

"Yes, Yue can," Wang Yuyao insisted. "If you don't believe me, you should experience it for yourself."

"Preposterous!" Su Mengyun snapped, her face crimson, yet she couldn't deny that Wang Yuyao's words had sparked a fire within her.

She was a woman in her prime, after all. She yearned for that kind of peak sexual fulfillment, something she had never managed to achieve.

What Wang Yuyao described was beyond her wildest fantasies and her basic understanding of anatomy, yet she could only imagine how transcendent such an encounter would be.

If Yue Er truly possessed such prowess, she could finally find it in her heart to forgive Wang Yuyao.

"I am being completely honest; that is how I feel," Wang Yuyao said. "Sister Yun, I’m sharing this because of our bond. Once you see what Yue Er is capable of, you’ll understand how fortunate we are to be women and to have found a man like him."

"What? How could I possibly do such things with Yue Er..." Su Mengyun’s thoughts were spinning out of control.

"Why shouldn't you? I am his aunt, and you are his aunt; we are both widows. Since God gave him such a powerful gift... isn't it meant for us to find comfort in?" Wang Yuyao said, a small smile playing on her lips.

"Nonsense!" Su Mengyun cried, her face burning with shame. She rose to her feet abruptly. "I have matters to attend to; I cannot listen to this anymore."

She turned and hurried away, not out of fear, but because her mind was a whirlwind of confusion.

She had intended to interrogate Wang Yuyao, yet she was the one fleeing. Her heart was in total disarray.

For a long time afterward, peace eluded her. At night, the silence only made Wang Yuyao's descriptions echo louder in her mind.

It ruined her concentration during her Cultivation practices, and she would often find her undergarments damp without even realizing why.

It was only this morning that a shocking report arrived, finally forcing her to snap out of her daze and face a new crisis.

Pulling herself back to the present, Su Mengyun looked at her two daughters, who appeared nervous. She asked, "Have you two been with Yue Er this entire time?"

"Yes, is something wrong?" the girls answered, their voices cautious.

Su Mengyun sighed deeply. "If you were with him, why didn't you stop him?"

"We were both intoxicated, and honestly, we didn't want to hold him back," Su Xiu’er answered defiantly. Since their mother was already aware, there was no point in lying.

"It is one thing for Yue Er to be young and impulsive, but you two are over twenty years old—have you no sense at all?" Su Mengyun said, her voice laced with grief.

"Do you understand the level of chaos this could bring to our families? It could be our downfall!"

"If we are discreet and keep it to ourselves, no one has to know," Su Xiu’er muttered.

Su Mengyun almost laughed in frustration. "How could something done in public remain a secret? Do you think Jinling is some isolated village where people don't talk?"

Su Xiu’er looked baffled. "We were behind closed doors at Mo Mo’s gym... how is that public?"

Just as she was about to elaborate, Su Jin’er tugged at her sleeve, cutting her off. "Mom, are you referring to what happened at the Zhang family’s resort?"

"Of course. What else would I be talking about?" Su Mengyun nodded.

Realizing their mother was still in the dark about their dalliance with their cousin, the sisters both let out a silent breath of relief.

Su Xiu’er spoke up more brightly, "Mom, you know how loathsome Zhang Lingfeng is. His arrogance is unbearable. My brother was being merciful by not killing him."

"But don't you see that this will bring the wrath of the Tianhai Zhang family down upon us?" Su Mengyun said, feeling helpless.

Su Jin’er countered, "They have already teamed up with the Jinling Zhang family. Even if Yue Er hadn't touched Zhang Lingfeng, they never intended to let us go."

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