Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2132 - 453: Pain Isn’t the Point 4

Zhou Yifei had fully embraced her responsibility as a sex educator for her daughters, and any initial bashfulness had long since dissipated. Pointing toward the thick member that Pingping was gripping, she explained, "Pingping, what you are holding is your Brother Tiezhu’s large cock. This is something unique to males; girls are not built this way."

Though the young girls were innocent, their minds were sharp. They quickly synthesized the information. "I understand! So, the place where Brother Tiezhu’s big cock was inserted just now is Mom’s pussy."

"Exactly, that is Mom’s pussy. The two of you actually possess them as well," Yifei clarified.

Pingping nodded in acknowledgment. "Yes, but ours are different from yours. We lack hair, and we are not as 'pro' as you—you can accommodate Brother Tiezhu’s big cock and find pleasure in it."

"Forget about the pleasure, it bleeds monthly, which is a massive annoyance," Tingting grumbled, voicing her own frustrations.

"You silly child, did I not explain? That is a period, and every girl experiences it," Yifei replied with a laugh. "However, there is another detail I have yet to share: once a girl begins her period, it signifies she has reached maturity."

Pingping’s eyes sparkled with interest. "Are we grown up, then? Does that imply we have permission to participate in the 'Poke-the-Flower' game with Brother Tiezhu?"

Though a sigh formed deep within her heart, Zhou Yifei quickly masked her emotions and nodded. "Yes. You are grown now, and you may experience the pleasure of being fucked."

"Yay! Fantastic! We want to play too!" The two girls cheered, clapping their hands in delight. Despite Brother Tiezhu’s massive equipment appearing somewhat intimidating, they held absolute faith in their mother. If she claimed it was painless and divine, then it must be so.

Yifei hesitated, turning her expression serious. "You may, but Mom must make one rule clear: you do not play this game with just anyone. A proper girl only shares this game with one man throughout her entire life. No exceptions."

As she spoke, Yifei felt heat rise to her cheeks. She held no regrets regarding her own past, yet she felt profoundly fortunate to have encountered Wang Yue.

"So, once we begin with Brother Tiezhu, we cannot play with anyone else?" Pingping inquired.

Yifei gave a firm nod. "Precisely. You must be entirely certain. Ensure you have found a man you truly love before participating."

"We do not need to search! The boy we love most is Brother Tiezhu," Tingting chirped.

Pingping agreed enthusiastically.

Yifei understood that the affection her daughters felt was not yet mature love, but she was certain that even as they grew up, Wang Yue would remain their choice. Beyond his endless charisma, that immense cock alone was enough to ensure any woman who experienced it became addicted for life.

Decision finalized, Yifei instructed, "Very well. Remove your clothing and climb into bed."

The twins cheered, discarding their cartoon pajamas and scrambling onto the bed, quickly kicking off their matching panties. In their youthful minds, gendered modesty did not exist, so stripping before Wang Yue caused them no embarrassment.

Observing his two young cousins, Wang Yue felt his pulse quicken. While he typically favored curvaceous, mature types, this hyper-delicate aesthetic held a powerful allure for him.

Especially with Pingping and Tingting—they possessed such a pristine 'pink' quality.

Their skin was creamy and white, their slender frames beginning to show slight curves. Their developing breasts resembled those of Wang Xin’er—lacking full areolas, marked only by two delicate, pink nipples. Between their legs, they were porcelain-white and tender; those plump, hairless pussies made Wang Yue once again marvel at the potency of his grandmother’s legacy.

"Who shall go first?" Wang Yue asked. His aunt remained unsatisfied, but he chose to save her for the conclusion. The twins were far too fragile for his full intensity, and he knew he would be left frustrated without his 'durable' aunt to finish the session properly.

Zhou Yifei chose not to compete with her daughters. She intended to serve as their instructor, so she watched with a soft smile.

"Let Tingting go first," Pingping suggested. Though she was only moments older, she embraced the role of the big sister, yielding the 'fun' to her sibling first.

"Very well, Tingting it is," Wang Yue smiled. He was in no hurry. Drawing Tingting’s tender body against his own, he kissed her small mouth while his hands explored her form, focusing on her most sensitive zones.

The young girl was quickly entranced by the novelty of the 'game.' By the end of the kiss, her body flushed with heat, and her initial wave of true desire was awakened.

"Mom, I feel so strange," Tingting confessed, her face bright red from mounting lust rather than shyness.

"Do you feel hot? As if there is a deep itch you cannot locate?" Yifei queried.

"Yes!" Tingting nodded.

Yifei laughed gently. "That indicates your body has a 'need'."

"A need for what?" Pingping asked intently.

"A need for a cock," Yifei giggled. "This is an itch you cannot scratch alone; only by inviting a man’s large cock into your pussy and reaching a climax can it be satisfied. Doubt me? Witness your sister’s pussy—it is already leaking."

Pingping leaned in to spread her sister’s legs, using her fingers to gently part the tightly sealed entrance. Between the pale pink folds, she observed beads of clear 'dew' emerging. She gasped aloud. "So strange! Brother Tiezhu didn't even touch her there, yet it is leaking already."

"That is known as 'love juice.' When a girl is aroused and craves the act, the fluid is released," Yifei taught her. "It acts as a lubricant, allowing the cock to slide in with ease."

As Yifei instructed, Wang Yue lifted Tingting’s slender legs, looping them around his waist. He refrained from full penetration, instead using his thick cock to rub rhythmically against her narrow slit.

Pingping grew impatient at the sight. "Mom, why hasn't Brother Tiezhu poked Tingting yet?"

"This motion generates more juice, ensuring the entry is smooth," Yifei explained. She asked Tingting, "Tingting, does the itch persist? Do you desire him to poke you?"

"Yes," Tingting nodded. "Brother Tiezhu, please, hurry and insert it."

Sensing she was adequately lubricated, Wang Yue applied pressure, nudging the large, egg-sized glans into her impossibly tight virgin passage.

"Oh! It is so full... but it feels wonderful." As her narrow walls slowly stretched to accommodate the massive head, Tingting began to experience the pleasure of the game.

Simultaneously, Pingping squeezed her own legs together. She felt an echo of what was occurring—a sensation of stretching, itching, and wonder. Since Wang Yue and Yifei were occupied with Tingting, they failed to notice her reaction.

After moments of teasing, Wang Yue had pushed the majority of his glans into Tingting’s tight canal, finally striking a wall of resistance.

"Tingting, there will be a moment of pain. Do not be frightened—endure it for a second, and the pleasure will follow," Wang Yue warned.

"I am not afraid, Brother Tiezhu," Tingting stated firmly.

Wang Yue caught Yifei’s gaze. She understood their cue, grabbing her daughter’s hand. "Tingting..."

Tingting turned toward her mother, curious to hear what she had to say. In that brief distraction, Wang Yue pushed forward, tearing through the barrier and burying himself halfway inside.

"AH—!" Tingting let out a sharp cry.

Beside them, Pingping groaned softly and clutched her own abdomen.

Feeling her daughter’s hand tighten, Yifei consoled her. "Tingting, it is alright. It will pass quickly."

"Mom, Brother Tiezhu, you are liars! It hurts so much! I do not want to play anymore!" Tingting sobbed.

"It is okay, it is okay. It only hurts for that first moment, I promise," Yifei soothed. Wang Yue added gently, "Tingting is such a darling, Mom and I would never tell you a lie. The pain is fading already."

Trust prevailed. Tingting nodded through the tears, her sobbing subsiding.

"Tingting, I am going to teach you a special technique. Sync your breathing with mine; once the energy flows, the pain will vanish." Wang Yue took the opening to guide her through the dual-cultivation method.

Meanwhile, Yifei noticed her older daughter’s behavior. "Pingping, is something wrong?"

"Mom... when Brother Tiezhu poked Tingting, I felt a sharp pain in my own pussy, too," Pingping reported, looking pained.

"This..." Yifei was stunned, having never encountered such a phenomenon.

"It is fine. It is merely a unique connection shared between twins. Do not concern yourself," Wang Yue comforted her.

The situation reminded him of his twin cousins, Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er. They shared an identical link—external contact was fine, but penetration of one impacted the other, all linked by their grandmother’s genes. It made him wonder if all twin descendants shared this—physical links for same-sex pairs and mental ones for opposite-sex?

He pondered his own mother and her twin, the second aunt, who carried even closer blood. If the second aunt possessed this, he resolved that he would snatch her back regardless of her current marriage; he could not risk his mother experiencing his intimate moments from afar. He would never permit such a thing.

The realization made his urge to visit the Yang family peak. However, his priority remained caring for the small cousin he had just deflowered.

Shortly after, their Qi aligned.

"How do you feel now, Tingting? Does it still hurt?" Wang Yue asked.

"It does not hurt at all! Mom and Brother Tiezhu did not lie to me." Though tears still brimmed in her large eyes, her face blossomed into a radiant smile.

"The goal is not merely an absence of pain, but true pleasure—to demonstrate that this game is one of pure happiness," Wang Yue noted, beginning to move in and out with deliberate, slow rhythm."