Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 2160 - 481: Poor Second Aunt 2

Wang Yue nodded, leading his mother over to the edge of the bathtub and sitting her down. He gently spread her jade-like legs, fixing his gaze straight on her heated core.

Even though theyʼd shared more than one round of passion and heʼd seen and touched her plenty of times before, Su Mengyan still felt a flicker of shyness. She instinctively tried to cover herself with her hand, whispering, ”Donʼt look.”

”I want to,” Wang Yue chuckled, pulling her small hand away. He used two fingers to part her plush outer lips, revealing the tender flesh heʼd hammered from a soft pink into a vibrant crimson.

He watched as her entrance—which stayed impossibly tight no matter how hard he worked her—twitched and pulsed.

With every contraction, it oozed a milky white fluid—a messy cocktail of his seed and her own nectar.

The depravity of the scene sparked a wicked idea in Wang Yue. He poked a finger into her tight opening, let it get coated in that slick mixture, and pulled it out. He held it up to his motherʼs lips and smirked, ”Mom, have a taste of what we made together.”

”You brat, why donʼt you taste it?” she teased, her face flushing. Even so, she parted her lips and took his finger into her mouth, savoring the salty, musky flavor as if it were the finest delicacy.

Watching her suck on his finger sent a fresh bolt of heat through Wang Yue. He stood up and pressed his massive rod right against her lips.

”Mom, I missed the feeling of your mouth.”

Su Mengyan shot him a sultry, knowing look before taking him in. she bobbed her head gently, her small hand reaching down to cradle and massage his sac.

She didnʼt stop until his shaft was licked clean, then she rubbed his cock against her cheek and looked up at him with hooded eyes. ”Sweet boy... Mom wants it again!”

Already burning up from her oral attention, Wang Yue wasnʼt about to say no. He lifted one of her legs and slid his hard rod back into her aching, empty depths, starting a slow, deliberate grind.

”Sweet son, letʼs take this to the bed,” she whispered. They were clean enough, and while the bathroom had its charms, she knew they could really let loose on the mattress.

”You got it!” Wang Yue was basically under her spell. He scooped her up—keeping them joined just like when they walked in—and carried her out of the bathroom.

After a bumpy walk that had her moaning non-stop, they reached the bed, but Wang Yue suddenly pulled out. Feeling that sudden, agonizing void, Su Mengyan looked at him with needy eyes.

”You bad boy, whyʼd you pull out? Mom needs you to fuck her!”

”Mom, letʼs try a different way,” Wang Yue whispered into her ear, laying out his request.

Su Mengyanʼs face turned bright red. ”You little devil, you really know how to play your mother.”

Despite the words, she complied, kneeling on the bed and arching her back.

She presented her high, pale, rounded backside, spreading her thighs just enough to highlight her dripping slit. Her plush lips were on full display, glistening with the juice she was already leaking.

The sheer shame of the position only fueled her desire.

She shook her hips invitingly and wailed, ”Good son, Iʼm ready. Hurry up and put that big thing back in Mom. It hurts so much!”

Wang Yue didnʼt rush in. He took a moment to admire the view of her full, moon-shaped ass, kneading the soft flesh with his hands before rubbing his thick, heavy rod against the smooth skin of her cheeks.

The friction was driving Su Mengyan crazy. It was a torturous mix of electric tingles and itching need that made her leak even more.

She couldnʼt stand it. She rocked her hips back to meet him, looking over her shoulder with desperate, pleading eyes.

”Mmm... sweet boy... please... your big dick... itʼs killing me... just put it in...”

Urged on by her lewd pleas, Wang Yue felt his own gut tighten. He gave her ass a final, lingering squeeze, parted her cheeks, and lined up the massive head with her entrance.

With a powerful thrust, his cock slid home with a wet squelch, burying itself to the hilt in her scorching heat.

Feeling him fill her up again, Su Mengyan went wild with joy. Her waist swayed in a trance as she shrieked, ”Oh... oh! My darling brother! My sweet son! This is heaven! Fuck me harder... ah... yes! Your slutty mom... nnh... fuck me to death... it feels so good!”

In her state of total bliss, she was babbling nonsense—she even called him ”big brother”—but that only served to push Wang Yueʼs buttons. He began to hammer into her with everything he had.

Her body was a masterpiece of soft, gliding curves. In this position, her heavy backside slammed against his lower belly with every hit, a sensation of ”soft meets hard” that made him see stars.

He leaned forward, flattening himself against her back and reaching around to knead her pale, heavy breasts.

He pumped his hips with violent intensity, bottoming out against her cervix every single time, determined to make her worship his dick forever.

Pinned to the bed and being ravaged from behind, Su Mengyanʼs limbs felt like jelly. She screamed out her pleasure, ”Oh! Oh! That... big... cock... my own son... I... I canʼt... mmm... itʼs so big... Brother... your dick is... so mean... ah! Youʼre hitting the spot... nnh... you little devil... Mom feels so good...!”

Being pounded by his thick, tireless rod sent her blood pressure through the roof. Her tight channel clamped down on him in rhythmic spasms, her walls sucking at the head of his cock like a hungry mouth. It felt incredible—like he was being nursed by her from the wrong end.

Wang Yue kept the pace up, his voice cracking with the effort, ”Nnh... you slutty mom... your... little slit... is so tight... itʼs gripping me... so good... oh... your center... itʼs sucking me... in... Iʼm... Iʼm going numb... you slutty mom... I love... fucking you... so much...”

Hearing his praise only made her more frantic. She used every feminine instinct she had to please him, her body twisting and her long hair flying. Her white, heavy hips tossed and turned to meet him like crashing waves.

”Mmm... big dick... my... my sweet son... is this... making you... feel good... nnh... Momʼs... little slit... is gonna make you... feel even better... ah! Youʼre hitting it... so hard... yes... nnh... my big-dick brother... my... own son... ah! Itʼs so good... Iʼm... Iʼm gonna... Iʼm gonna go! Ah... itʼs coming out!”

Wang Yue felt her inner walls go into a lockdown grip around his shaft. It was an unbelievable sensation.

The head of his cock felt electric. He grabbed her hips and accelerated into a final, blurring sprint.

Su Mengyan shrieked as her nectar flooded out in a cold rush, her core twitching against him.

The sudden shift in pressure made Wang Yue growl as he blasted his own hot load deep into her contracting depths.

As mother and son grew even more energized by the act, spare a thought for poor Su Mengchen back at the Profound Maiden Palace.

When the sensation first hit her, it wasnʼt too bad—she could suppress it with her willpower, and it stopped quickly. But her luck didnʼt last. Less than three hours after the first wave died down, it came back. And this time, it was an endless, relentless assault that only got more intense.