Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2046 - 375: Mother’s Counterattack 3

Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Su Mengyun finalized plans to invite Wang Yue over soon, leaving Chen Lingwei to grapple with her growing anticipation for a mere rubbing encounter with her grandson's penis, blurring lines of taboo desire. The women gathered at Su Mengyun's residence to strategize, postponing action until they recovered from prior indulgences and considering input from Su Mengqing the next day, all while embracing their shared excitement for Wang Yue's preferences in incestuous group encounters. In the bedroom, Wang Yue explored Su Mengyan and Xue Yan's bodies intimately through torn stockings, culminating in intense thrusting that brought mutual orgasms and his deep ejaculation into Xue Yan, inadvertently stimulating Su Mengyan to a shattering climax laced with incestuous doubt—until Xue Yan's sudden breakthrough to the Gui Zhen Realm shifted the moment's tension.

"What’s going on?" Su Mengyan remained puzzled.

Xue Yan had gone through a similar experience—her son had brought her tremendous pleasure.

No, she likely savored it even more intensely, since her son’s penis had thrust into her vagina repeatedly, while hers had merely grazed the surface.

In a situation like this, how could she focus on cultivation practice?

Still, Xue Yan’s breakthrough stood as genuine and unquestionable. She had no motive to pretend.

Xue Yan shook her head, admitting she had no clue. Then she glanced toward Wang Yue.

"I believe it’s connected to me," Wang Yue declared. With Mom Yan clearing the path ahead, it’d be silly for him to miss the chance.

"How is it connected to you?" Su Mengyan chuckled.

"You’re not saying that after sleeping with Mom Yan twice, she broke through just from that?"

"That seems likely," Wang Yue replied earnestly.

The cultivation technique I obtained revolves around balancing yin and yang.

While it works by pressing palms together to blend vital energy, intercourse truly captures this balance.

Thus, uniting with Mom Yan proves the ideal practice method.

We skip intentional energy flow; the cultivation unfolds on its own.

That’s the reason Mom Yan broke through."

"It adds up. That has to be it," Xue Yan agreed with a firm nod. "So this is the proper cultivation path."

"Are you saying it’s a dual-partner cultivation technique?" Su Mengyan inquired.

"Absolutely," Xue Yan responded with enthusiasm.

"Wonderful. No more struggling with cultivation ahead. We can eat, relax, and sleep with Yue anytime we like. We’ll have fun while our cultivation surges forward. It’s pure joy!"

"Yue, did you catch that? From here on, you ought to frequently thrust into Mom Yan’s alluring vagina and aid her in reaching mastery quickly." Su Mengyan remarked with a grin, though a twinge of envy stirred inside.

She confessed to feeling genuinely jealous. Her son was incredible—not just with his sizable penis and powerful climaxes, but also through this dual cultivation approach that sped progress vastly beyond the ordinary.

In essence, intimacy with him delivered immense delight plus countless gains.

Yet she was his real mother, the one who least ought to share such intimacy with him.

Right then, Xue Yan questioned, "Yue, you mentioned cultivation fails with multiple people. Was the approach wrong? Earlier, our palm contact just pushed past blocks, succeeding through raw determination."

Wang Yue nodded. "Likely so. If true union occurs between people, I bet success comes easily for all."

With those words, the pair turned their gaze to Su Mengyan.

Su Mengyan flushed crimson and teased, "You naughty boy! You acted without my okay. I haven’t even confronted you, and you’re scheming more!"

Wang Yue rubbed his head and grinned sheepishly.

"What happened?" Xue Yan wondered. Her breakthrough had occupied her fully, so she missed Wang Yue’s actions.

By now, sexual matters held no secrets among the mother and sons. Thus, Su Mengyan spoke freely.

After shooting her son a stern look, she explained, "That mischievous kid seized my brief lapse and slipped his penis into my vagina."

"Oh, I figured he went all the way in," Xue Yan said with disappointment.

"Did he have the nerve?" Su Mengyan shot her son a triumphant glare.

"Whether he did or didn’t, how did it feel? Comfortable?" Xue Yan pressed.

Thinking back to that explosive double climax, Su Mengyan nodded without thinking.

Xue Yan chuckled and added, "That was merely him releasing inside. If his penis plunged deep and unleashed, it’d be utter ecstasy."

Su Mengyan nodded once more. Her son’s semen had navigated hurdles to touch her clitoris, diluting its power. Yet a deep thrust with full release would deliver an overwhelming rush.

Xue Yan sensed Su Mengyan’s concern. She prodded on purpose, "Now your son has released inside you, and his semen might have reached your uterus. Does that qualify as incest?"

"No way!" Su Mengyan shot back instantly. "Without pregnancy, semen’s just like regular water."

"In that light, why not let Yue sleep with you? No pregnancy means his penis is like any everyday item." Xue Yan seized the moment.

"I believe if pregnancy isn’t intended, it’s not incest. It’s akin to Yue scratching your itchy back. Over the top?"

"Not at all. A son easing his mother’s itch is natural, a mark of devotion," Wang Yue answered swiftly.

Su Mengyan nodded along.

Xue Yan laughed and continued, "Exactly. Your son’s hand on your itchy back, or his penis in your itchy vagina—it’s all about soothing. No real difference. Why fret?"

"Are those comparable?" Su Mengyan replied half-laughing, half-crying, yet the notion captivated her deeply.

She barred her son from full intercourse not for herself, but fearing it might burden his mind.

Thus, the task wasn’t convincing herself, but embedding in him the idea that mother-son sex without pregnancy wasn’t incest.

Rather, it’d be devotion—his penis easing her aches.

Once he embraced that, she could fully surrender, letting him enter her freely without his mental worries.

But with his fixation on penetrating her vagina, direct questions might not reveal his true feelings. Other tactics were needed.

At that instant, Wang Yue remained unaware his mother had begun this strategy. If he knew, he’d leap in delight.

After some talk, excitement surged again, drawing the trio into fresh intimacy.

By then, both mothers’ stockings lay in shreds. Wang Yue tugged them away, baring them entirely.

He positioned them prone on the bed, their full, rounded rears thrust upward.

He slid his penis into Yan’s vagina first, pumping a few strokes.

Coated in her juices, he withdrew and pressed the slick head to his mother’s tight entrance, easing in gradually.

When the precum from his penis got soaked up by Mom’s dry rear, losing slipperiness, he withdrew and plunged back into Yan Mom’s vagina...

The pattern repeated, and soon, aided by Yan Mom’s fluids, Wang Yue fully embedded his penis in his mother’s anus.

"I never imagined mother and son could engage this way," Xue Yan remarked curiously at the sight.

"Meng Yan, what’s it like having Yue enter you there?"

Su Meng Yan, keen to compare anal and vaginal sex, smiled and said, "Try it yourself to see."

Xue Yan promptly declared, "Yue, I want a turn too."

Wang Yue assented, shifting from swapping orifices to involving all three together.

He started in his mother’s anus, thrusting a bit, then switched to Yan Mom’s vagina.

Lubricated by precum, he returned to her anus, delving deeper steadily.

Soon, Xue Yan’s anus welcomed Wang Yue’s thick penis fully.

"What’s it like?" Su Meng Yan queried.

"Not great. Beyond the mental thrill of Wang Yue stuffing me full, the physical joy pales against vaginal sex," Xue Yan admitted candidly.

With anus and vagina so near, penis motion in the rear could tease vaginal nerves, sparking mild pleasure.

But versus direct vaginal entry, it felt like rubbing through heavy fabric—unsatisfying, sometimes irksome.

Thus, Xue Yan urged, "Yue, stick to Yan Mom’s vagina. The anus brings no real feeling."

Wang Yue consented, ceasing use of Xue Yan’s anus and resuming swaps between the pair.

Though full vaginal access with Yan Mom eluded him yet, her twin lush buttocks before him stirred fierce arousal in Wang Yue.

He eased the switching pace, lingering in Yan Mom’s vagina awhile, then trying her anus.

All the while, he fondled her breasts and teased her clitoris, sustaining her bliss.

Under Wang Yue’s guidance, both mothers climaxed nearly together after roughly eight minutes. He flipped them supine.

With thumb and forefinger, he parted her folds and drove his penis into her vagina.

He released multiple times, semen streaming steadily into her depths.

Su Meng Yan quivered in rapture as semen flooded her vagina. Its tightness limited the volume inside.

As Wang Yue kept releasing, excess semen spilled from her vagina.

Upon finishing, semen brimmed in her vagina, coating her outer folds and thighs too.

"Yue, you’re playing favorites. Your mother’s vagina can’t contain it all, yet you withhold from Yan Mom," Xue Yan grumbled.

Wang Yue chuckled, "It’s even. My penis goes to you, my semen to Mom."

"Hmph, if you won’t share, I’ll claim it!"

Xue Yan leaned in, lapping semen from Su Meng Yan’s thighs and genitals. She kissed her vagina, drawing out the inner semen.

Witnessing this, Wang Yue yielded to urge and thrust his penis back into Xue Yan’s vagina.

The trio persisted till deep night, halting only at Su Meng Yan’s request.

They slumbered entwined, Wang Yue nestled between the two voluptuous, alluring women. His penis stayed firm, and he rested soundly.

Come morning, upon waking, the women had vanished. He’d slept through their rising. Wang Yue rose nude and left the bedroom. Kitchen sounds drew him; he found his mother preparing breakfast solo.

"Son, you’re up," Su Meng Yan said, turning to spot his rigid penis. Her eyes formed charming arcs.

Despite numerous releases last night, his erection persisted this morning.

If it held firm asleep, not just for show awake, it proved his exceptional endowment. A son with a massive, tireless penis was her fortune.

Wang Yue approached, embracing his mother from behind. His penis brushed her enticing buttocks as he asked, "Mom, why solo here? Where’s Yan Mom?"