Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1980 - 309: The Joy of Mother and Son 1

Her antics were actually quite adorable. Though she was clearly struck by jealousy, she attempted to act indignant while simultaneously dressing in a manner meant to seduce him.

Even her current pose was likely a calculated move; she must have anticipated their intimacy and positioned herself accordingly.

It must be noted that while a mother like this may lack the ethereal grace of a goddess, she is far more endearing and provocative.

Wang Yue gripped his mother’s curvaceous buttocks, his fingers sinking deep into the yielding flesh. He thrust his hips rhythmically, using his penis to graze the narrow crevice between her cheeks.

Su Mengyan looked away with an awkward expression, pretending to ignore his advances. Her body, however, offered no resistance. After only a few movements, moisture began to leak from her secret place, soaking her clothing and making his penis slick with her arousal.

Taking advantage of the natural lubrication, Wang Yue transitioned from light strokes to firm rubbing. He pressed his penis against his mother’s swollen labia through the fabric of her outfit. "Mom, just like you said, how could Chu Mo even compare to you?" he whispered.

"But she is young and can provide what you truly desire. Unlike your mother, who can only let you rub on the outside," Su Mengyan replied in a soft voice. "Surely, having sex inside a woman is far more pleasurable than just this rubbing."

"How could I possibly know? I have never actually had sex before," Wang Yue said, choosing to weave another lie.

Su Mengyan was taken aback. "Never? Then what happened between you and Chu Mo...?"

"We just talked throughout the night. You can confirm it with Jin Er, Xiu Er, and Jiao Jiao. They were all present last night as well," Wang Yue stated firmly, citing three witnesses to support his claim.

"Then why did you make those comments last night?" Su Mengyan asked, her eyes filled with curiosity as she looked at her son.

Wang Yue gave a mischievous grin. "I only said that to tease you. After all, you wouldn't allow me to have sex with you."

Su Mengyan believed his explanation, and her jealousy dissolved instantly. In its place, however, came a wave of guilt.

She understood that she shouldn't be jealous, yet the mental image of her son’s penis entering another woman’s body made her feel uneasy. It was a sense of resentment born from the fact that her son had never been inside her own body.

Because of her status, she felt she couldn't permit him to have sex with her. That was the root of her behavior.

Now that she was convinced of the "truth," her bitterness vanished, replaced by a deep sympathy for her son.

"My dear son, Mom was in the wrong. I shouldn't have been angry over such things," Su Mengyan said. "I won't act that way again. You are free to have sex with whoever you wish. Since Mom cannot give that to you, you should find someone else who can."

"But you are the only one I want to have sex with." Wang Yue pressed his penis between her thighs, forcing her to hold it tight. As he moved his hips, he added, "Even if we can only rub together on the outside like this, I am perfectly content."

Feeling her son’s intense fixation on her, Su Mengyan felt both a surge of excitement and a sense of being touched. She replied, "Very well, as long as it pleases you, Mom will let you do this. However, I won't forbid you from having sex with other women. Your penis is so large and powerful; it would be a shame if its only use was rubbing against the outside of your mother."

"No, I don't desire other women. I only want my Mom!" Wang Yue leaned over her back, his hands finding her breasts. He massaged them while thrusting his hips rapidly, his lower belly hitting her backside with a dull thumping sound.

Despite the barrier of their clothes, the heat of her son’s penis against her vagina felt incredibly good to Su Mengyan. She couldn't stop a soft moan from escaping her lips.

"Son, I am serious. I know you are very skilled at this. Just rubbing against me isn't enough; it isn't fair to you. I am simply worried that once you experience real sex with someone else, you will lose interest in playing with your mother like this."

"That will never happen, Mom. Even if I eventually have sex with another person, my interest in you will never fade," Wang Yue promised sincerely.

Even if the physical sensation wasn't as intense as full penetration, the psychological thrill was beyond comparison. His overall level of pleasure remained immense.

Furthermore, he was confident that he would eventually conquer his mother completely and successfully insert his penis into her—and he felt that day was approaching fast!

"Hearing you say that makes me so happy," Su Mengyan whispered. "Son, let us go to the bedroom."

"Not yet," Wang Yue declined. "I haven't eaten dinner, Mom. Please cook something for me."

Though Su Mengyan was confused by his sudden insistence on eating, she was unwilling to deny him anything, so she nodded. "Fine, but you must let go of me first."

"Alright," Wang Yue agreed. He released her breasts, giving them a few final gentle kneads before withdrawing his long penis from between her legs.

Su Mengyan stood up and made her way toward the kitchen.

Watching her walk away, Wang Yue found himself swallowing hard.

The tight bodysuit was designed to accentuate the wearer's curves. His mother’s body was already flawless, requiring no enhancement, yet the outfit put her perfection on full display.

This sense of mystery, where her body was outlined but not fully exposed, made her even more alluring than if she had been naked.

Wang Yue discarded his pants and underwear and followed her, naked from the waist down with his large penis standing proud.

Su Mengyan’s silhouette was breathtaking. As she walked, her plump buttocks swayed naturally with every step, making Wang Yue so hungry for her that he wanted to bite them.

Just as Su Mengyan began her preparations in the kitchen, Wang Yue arrived. She turned and asked, "Why are you here? Did you come to help Mom?"

Wang Yue reached out, circling his arms around her narrow waist. He said with deep emotion, "Mom, I just want to hold you from behind while you cook. I have dreamed of this moment for a very long time."

"Oh? You have wanted to do this with me for that long?" Su Mengyan asked, surprised.

Realizing he had let too much slip, Wang Yue quickly corrected himself. "Yes, I think I fell in love with you long ago. I just want to hold you regardless of what you are doing. Back then, it was just a simple wish to be close to you, but now..."

"And now?" Su Mengyan prompted. She knew her son was being mischievous, but she felt no urge to stop him; in fact, she felt a spark of excitement.

"Now, while I hold you, I want to do something more," Wang Yue grinned. He extended a finger, focused his inner strength, and tore a small, coin-sized hole in the seam of her bodysuit.

Then, rising onto his toes, he guided his penis into the opening.

The fabric of the bodysuit was highly elastic, so even though the hole was small, it stretched easily to accommodate his girth.

His mother was slightly shorter than his aunt, but since she was barefoot, standing on his tiptoes allowed Wang Yue’s penis to align perfectly with her vagina.

Wang Yue pressed forward along the deep line of her buttocks. As his abdomen made firm contact with her rear, the head of his penis pressed directly against her lush opening.

Because the bodysuit was so tight, he didn't even need his hands to maintain the contact. With a small shift in position, he spread her thick labia and began to enter the opening of her vagina.

"You little devil, you are certainly creative," Su Mengyan said, shifting her hips in a playful manner.

Wang Yue moved his penis back and forth, rubbing against her plump, wet vagina. Simultaneously, he reached around to caress her breasts. "Mom, does this feel good for you?" he asked.

"It feels wonderful... but if you continue, Mom won't be able to finish dinner," Su Mengyan moaned. The sensation of his penis rubbing her was so intense that her legs felt weak, and her desire to cook completely evaporated.