Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1876: 205: The Concert 4

Wang Xin’er then suggested, “I believe your first move should be to win over Grandma. If you have her backing, wouldn't every stunning woman in our clan eventually fall into your hands?”

While Wang Yue hadn't formulated a specific strategy yet, his sister's words sparked a memory of Grandma’s breathtaking elegance and her disciplined aura. Suddenly, an intense craving to dominate her flared up within his soul.

“Fine, once we return to the residence, I shall conquer every beautiful woman under that roof!” Wang Yue declared, cementing his resolve.

As for traditional values or morality... since he was already prepared to cross the line with his own mother, such trivial concepts held no weight for him.

The siblings remained in a tight embrace, their forms intertwined, until nightfall descended.

Only then did Wang Yue drive her toward a violent and overwhelming climax.

Because they had remained joined for so long, Wang Xin’er’s peak was exceptionally powerful; Wang Yue felt as though her vagina was attempting to crush his penis in its grip.

He reached his own peak simultaneously, discharging more than twenty pulses of semen into his sister's youthful uterus as if the flow would never cease; her stomach visibly distended from the sheer volume of his seed.

Following the act, Wang Yue experienced a rare wave of fatigue, though his vitality returned within a few breaths.

It was a unique sensation for him. Furthermore, despite only reaching climax once, the quality of their union yielded results superior to three standard sessions of Cultivation.

This realization dawned on Wang Yue: high-tier sexual encounters could be immensely helpful for his progress.

After their evening meal, the ladies joined Wang Yue to admire the moonlit ocean views before retiring to their individual quarters.

The yacht was massive, comparable to a small cruise liner, offering numerous private cabins.

Upon selecting their rooms, the women purposefully chose cabins far apart from one another—a clear sign they knew the vessel's soundproofing couldn't match that of a solid house.

Wang Yue, mindful of the arrangement with his aunt, soon slipped quietly into her room.

Su Mengqing had not forgotten her pledge to her nephew either; she was waiting for him, dressed in the stockings he had requested.

However, these weren't standard stockings; she wore a single-piece black mesh bodysuit that left nothing else to the imagination.

Su Mengqing’s physique was already breathtaking, but the mesh garment amplified her seductive power tenfold.

The instant his eyes fell upon his aunt, Wang Yue’s penis surged into a full erection.

Without wasting a moment, he secured the door and lunged at his alluring aunt, pinning her onto the mattress.

“Auntie, your beauty is peerless. I wish I could stay buried inside you forever, cherishing you until the end of time!” Wang Yue spoke with deep emotion, gazing at her face which shared seventy percent of his mother’s features. Su Mengqing let out a soft laugh and replied, “Then don’t hold back.”

Instead of rushing the final act, Wang Yue began by capturing her lips in a kiss.

In the past, he usually relied on the raw power of his massive penis and skipped foreplay, doing little more than kneading her breasts or licking her vagina before starting the thrusting.

But the afternoon spent with his sister had taught him a lesson about the quality of the experience.

This marked his growth from a mere boy into a true man; he realized that a perfect encounter involved far more than just the friction between penis and vagina.

Su Mengqing clearly appreciated this change, immediately hooking her arms around his neck to return his kiss with passion.

While their tongues danced, Wang Yue’s hands roamed freely over her voluptuous curves.

The mesh of her stockings gave her usually silky skin a unique, tactile friction, and Wang Yue found himself captivated by the sensation—it was a feeling he couldn't get enough of.

He shifted his weight so they lay side-by-side, continuing the kiss while his left hand cradled her neck.

His right hand began a journey across her body: tracing her narrow waist, her round, peach-like rear, and her elegant legs, before finally settling over her damp vagina. It was already overflowing, with juices seeping through the tightly pressed folds of her labia.

Wang Yue flattened his palm against her soaked vagina through the thin mesh, rubbing firmly and using her own moisture to lubricate the friction.

Consumed by fire, Su Mengqing writhed like a serpent beneath him; her mouth was occupied, leaving her only able to vent her arousal through melodic nasal moans.

After three full minutes of deep kissing, Wang Yue finally pulled away from her lips.

Su Mengqing gazed at her nephew with hazy, longing eyes and whispered, “You little rascal, why aren't you in a rush today?”

“Because you are too exquisite, Auntie; every inch of you is a treasure. Using only your vagina would be a tragedy,” Wang Yue smirked, then began a trail of kisses across her forehead, cheeks, and eyes, eventually lingering on her long throat.

The neck is a vital sensitivity zone for women, and this was Su Mengqing's first time experiencing such attention there. A shiver of electricity radiated from where his lips touched her skin.

Though the sensation wasn't as sharp as the stimulation of her breasts or vagina, the pleasure was undeniable.

Su Mengqing shut her eyes, surrendering to the unique delight her nephew provided.

Moving down from her neck, Wang Yue finally focused on her chest.

He noticed how the tight mesh was compressing her pale, prominent breasts, making him feel a pang of pity for them.

He gripped the fabric over her chest and, with a sudden jerk, ripped the stockings wide open.

Her massive breasts, which were too large to be fully cupped by both his hands, suddenly sprang free from their cage.

They bounced slightly but remained firm and upright, standing like two majestic, snow-covered peaks.

The small, rose-colored nipples at the summits were now hard and swollen. Combined with the coin-sized, pale pink areolas, the sight made Wang Yue’s mouth water.

He seized her breasts and pressed them together, bringing the tempting tips side-by-side before taking both into his mouth at once.

The nipples ground against each other while he sucked and teased them with his tongue.

Su Mengqing shuddered with delight, gasping, “Good boy, you’ve learned so much; Auntie is so happy!”

“Then it’s time for Auntie to return the favor,” Wang Yue replied, letting go of her nipples with a grin.

He directed her to lie flat on her back. Stripping off his clothes in an instant, he straddled her stomach and nestled his rock-hard penis into her deep cleavage.

His penis, now a dark purplish-red with bulging veins, looked terrifyingly large. Seeing it framed by his aunt's perfect, white breasts sent Wang Yue’s excitement through the roof. With a flushed face, he commanded, “Auntie, squeeze it tight.”

Su Mengqing complied immediately, using her hands to push her breasts together, tightly enveloping his shaft.

Wang Yue began to slide his penis back and forth, gliding through the valley of her chest.

As the tip of his penis brushed against her smooth chin, he recalled the oral service his mother-in-law had once provided.

He said, “Auntie, lean down and suck it.”

Su Mengqing was a novice at this, but she caught on quickly.

She bent her head forward, and each time he thrust, she would take the head into her mouth and suck forcefully, making him work to pull it back out.

The visual of his menacing organ moving between those snowy breasts and into her red, inviting mouth was so obscene it made Wang Yue’s entire body shake with lust.

Furthermore, the vacuum she created with her mouth was even tighter than her vaginal grip during an orgasm, providing him with incredible stimulation.

Wang Yue’s self-control wasn't peak-level yet, and the mental arousal only sped up his momentum.

After about a hundred strokes, he hit his limit. As Auntie sucked down hard once more, he lunged forward, burying the entire length in her mouth as he began to erupt.

Su Mengqing held him firmly, allowing the thick torrents of semen to fill her mouth.

Once the spray subsided, she swallowed the mouthful of seed, released him, and teased with a smile, “That was a bit quick this time, wasn't it?”

Wang Yue’s face reddened slightly, realizing his performance was shorter than usual.

Luckily, his recovery speed was god-like. Even if one round was short, he could keep going until she begged for mercy, so he didn't let it bother him for long.

Rising from the bed, Wang Yue grabbed her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the mattress. He hoisted her sexy, long legs over his shoulders, kissing and caressing them.

Her legs were flawless, and the black mesh only made them more irresistible. Holding such perfection in his arms, Wang Yue’s penis, which had only just finished, surged back to full mast immediately.

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