Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1873: 202: The Concert 1

She gazed intently at the man occupying the seat etched deep into her memories. For a fleeting second, he appeared to transform into her cherished husband, but the illusion soon faded, returning to the reality of Wang Yue.

Flashing a radiant smile at Wang Yue, Xue Yan grabbed the microphone and began her performance.

Since no crew members were present, there was no instrumental backing for her. However, Xue Yan’s legendary fame in the past hadn't been built on shortcuts, but on genuine talent. Even without an orchestra or digital enhancements, her voice remained breathtakingly beautiful.

Wang Yue found himself completely captivated by Xue Yan’s melodic singing.

The track featured a hauntingly beautiful tune and poetic lyrics that spoke of a young girl’s yearning for a soulmate.

Noticing how deeply Xue Yan was losing herself in the music, an idea struck Wang Yue. He hurried backstage and activated a specialized piece of equipment.

The device was designed to project lifelike holographic images onto the concert hall seats, creating the appearance of a packed crowd.

Originally, such technology was intended for amateurs who wanted to experience the thrill of being a superstar for their own amusement.

To ensure the projections looked authentic, the system utilized footage from famous concerts; one only had to swap the names of the performers to personalize the experience.

Wang Yue didn't need to change a thing, however, because many of the stock scenes were actually recorded from Xue Yan’s own legendary shows. He simply flipped the switch.

In the middle of her verse, Xue Yan noticed Wang Yue’s sudden departure. She felt a wave of confusion and was about to stop to look for him when the empty auditorium suddenly surged with life.

Thousands of men and women were suddenly there, waving glowing sticks emblazoned with "Xue Yan" and chanting at the top of their lungs.

“Xue Yan! Xue Yan!”

“Yan Yan, we love you!”

…

Xue Yan immediately realized what Wang Yue had done, and she was so touched that her eyes shimmered with tears.

Unwilling to let her son’s thoughtful gesture go to waste, she steadied her emotions and sang with even more passion.

Because these virtual fans were indistinguishable from real people and represented moments from her own past, Xue Yan became fully immersed, feeling as though she had traveled back in time.

Wang Yue returned to the seats and blended into the virtual crowd to soak in the atmosphere. It was only then that he truly grasped the intensity of the devotion Yan’s mother had commanded in her prime.

Singing with her whole heart, Xue Yan radiated a magnetic charm. Between her beauty and the electric atmosphere, Wang Yue became so stirred that he leaped onto the stage, moved behind Yan’s mother, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“Hey, you little rascal, don't cause a scene,” Xue Yan whispered with a playful annoyance, still lost in the performance.

“Mom, you are absolutely stunning right now!” Wang Yue declared. He then freed his penis from his trousers and pressed it firmly against Xue Yan’s backside. “I want to have sex with you right here!”

“H-here?” Xue Yan gasped. Even though the audience consisted of holograms, the tech was so sophisticated that they looked like real people. Furthermore, this was a recreation of a scene from her own life. The concept of having sex with her son in this setting made her incredibly bashful.

Yet, simultaneously, the taboo nature of it sparked an intense thrill, and she found herself anticipating it.

Wang Yue didn't hesitate. He hiked up her flowing skirt and ripped away both her panties and her thong. He then guided his penis between her thighs, sliding it against her vagina.

Xue Yan could never refuse Wang Yue, and her arousal was already at a peak. At his touch, her vaginal fluids flowed like a spring, and her focus on the song shattered.

As he rubbed against her, Wang Yue urged, “Mom, keep going. I want to hear you sing while I have sex with you.”

Xue Yan tried to obey, but the familiar lyrics now came out shaky and completely off-key. The sensation of his penis against her vagina in such a public-feeling space only heightened her desire.

As the song reached its crescendo, Wang Yue drove his penis deep into her hot, welcoming vagina.

“Oh…” Xue Yan let out a sharp cry of ecstasy, and her singing came to an abrupt halt.

“Mom, watch those sexy sounds; your fans are all staring at you,” Wang Yue teased, whispering directly into her ear.

“Good son, being fucked in front of all these people… it’s so exhilarating! Faster, push harder, and fuck my sexy pussy!” Xue Yan cried out, completely lost in the moment.

Wang Yue glanced at the crowd, seeing their adoring eyes which looked so real, and asked, “Mom, do you think any of these fans are thinking dirty thoughts about you?”

“Probably,” she admitted. Even though she had maintained a pure image, her voluptuous figure was impossible to ignore, making it inevitable that many fantasized about her.

She quickly followed up, “But they can only dream. Good son, use your big dick to fuck them—give me what they can never have!”

Suddenly, Wang Yue stopped and withdrew from her hot, sexy pussy. He reclined on the stage and laughed, “Mom, it’s time for your solo. Show your fans what you can really do.”

Xue Yan immediately straddled him, guiding his penis back into her pussy. With a heavy thrust of her hips, she took his nearly twenty-centimeter length all the way in.

Bouncing rhythmically, she shouted toward the holographic fans, “You might love me, but my love is only for my good son. Look! The goddess you dream about is riding her son; the breasts you want are in his hands. Even the sexy pussy you’ve only imagined is being pounded by her son’s penis right now!”

“Mom, you’re incredibly sexy!” Even Wang Yue was stunned by her wild behavior. He wondered if she had always harbored a secret desire to be fucked on stage.

Or perhaps every woman finds a unique thrill in being fucked in the place where she is most professional?

Xue Yan ground her hips down, letting Wang Yue’s penis hit her deep inside, laughing with joy, “Yes, Mom loves it when you fuck me like this. Good son, don’t just lie there—move with me so I can feel even more!”

Wang Yue began to thrust upward in rhythm with her hips, hammering her mature, sexy pussy with his penis.

Under the weight of the atmosphere and Wang Yue’s relentless pace, Xue Yan didn't last long before she reached a powerful orgasm.

After receiving the warmth of Wang Yue’s semen, the fires of her lust cooled slightly. Feeling a wave of bashfulness, she whispered, “Son, let’s go to the back. It feels a bit too strange out here.”