Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1926 - 255: Mom’s Hotness 4

Fortunately, his body was completely hidden beneath the blankets while he lay on his side, preventing Su Mengyan from spotting anything unusual.

Finding comfort in his mother's presence, Wang Yue shut his eyes. Before long, his breath steadied into a rhythmic pattern, mimicking a deep slumber.

Su Mengyan gazed upon her children's handsome features—traits they had clearly inherited from her—and her expression softened with growing affection.

Ever since that traumatic event in her past, she had shuttered her heart from the world.

Only her sisters and her mother were permitted into her private emotional sphere. Her existence had turned monotonous, as if she were merely a ghost inhabiting a physical form.

Even the decision to conceive Wang Yue and Wang Xin via artificial methods had been nothing more than a mechanical fulfillment of her duty to produce heirs.

Yet, the moment her children were born, her soul underwent a radical transformation.

An overwhelming maternal instinct shattered the emotional chains she had forged. The feelings she had stifled for decades were suddenly redirected entirely toward her son and daughter.

It was no exaggeration to say that Wang Yue and Wang Xin had become Su Mengyan’s entire universe.

Though she struggled to verbalize her affection, that immense love remained coiled within her like a sleeping volcano.

Now, however, that volcano appeared to be on the verge of an unstoppable eruption. Suddenly, the "sleeping" Wang Yue knit his brows in a fearful grimace, his frame beginning to shake slightly.

Recognizing that her son was trapped in another nightmare, Su Mengyan felt a wave of pity. She immediately lifted his head, cradling him against her chest while softly stroking his back.

While feigning sleep, Wang Yue felt the depth of his mother’s devotion, causing his resolve to flicker. His mother treated him with such genuine kindness; was it wrong of him to plot to exploit her body?

But then, his aunt’s words echoed in his mind: his mother had lived in solitude for over thirty years, never knowing the true essence of being a woman.

He convinced himself that allowing her to experience the peak of womanly pleasure was actually the ultimate gesture of filial piety.

With his conscience cleared by this logic, Wang Yue cast aside his doubts and relaxed into his mother’s embrace.

Nestled between her firm, ample breasts, the elastic and soft sensation sent a surge of heat through his veins.

Su Mengyan was also experiencing a sudden inner turmoil. With her son’s head resting against her, his warm exhalations seeped through the fabric of her clothes directly onto her left nipple. The resulting tickle caused her nipple to harden almost instantly.

Though the sensation was novel and strangely delightful, it triggered a sharp pang of guilt. How could she react this way toward her own child?

Su Mengyan might have seemed cold, but she was far from uneducated.

In truth, she had spent years reading to occupy her mind, possessing a level of knowledge that rivaled Huang Yuxiang, the most renowned female scholar in Jinling.

Particularly following the downfall of the three great families, she had studied various texts on health and biology to ensure her children were raised with proper guidance.

Thus, despite her total lack of physical experience, she understood exactly what her body was signaling.

Seeing her son calm down, the anxious Su Mengyan tried to pull away, hoping to use internal energy cultivation to settle her restless spirit.

However, Wang Yue began to quiver once more, seemingly unable to break free from the terrors of his dream.

Seeing his distress, Su Mengyan’s lingering hesitation was drowned out by her maternal instincts.

Realizing a quick hug wouldn't suffice, she simply climbed onto the bed fully clothed. She pulled the covers over them both and turned on her side to face him.

Taking his head in her hands, she pressed him firmly against her bosom once again.

Wang Yue was secretly ecstatic. He had anticipated a much harder struggle to lure his mother into bed, but her devotion made it happen effortlessly. Her love for him was even more profound than he had guessed.

Still, he knew that the more thrilled he became, the more he had to maintain his act. He remained motionless, savoring the incredible comfort of her chest against his face.

As the minutes ticked by, the potent pure yang energy radiating from Wang Yue began to exert a powerful influence over Su Mengyan.

She had never known intimacy or even self-pleasure, but that didn't mean she lacked natural urges; they had simply been suppressed by her stoic personality.

Now, stimulated by her son’s presence and the heat of his breath, the gates to her repressed desires began to creak open.

Even though the opening was narrow, the impact on a woman who had never felt such things was monumental.

Her cheeks flushed crimson, her pulse quickened, and her breathing grew ragged.

Detecting his mother's physical shift, Wang Yue decided it was time to advance his plan. He shifted his body as if moving in his sleep, bringing his burning penis into contact with her thigh.

Even through the barrier of their clothes, the contact with his "goddess mother" sent such a jolt of pleasure through him that he nearly lost control immediately.

In her state of mental fog, Su Mengyan suddenly felt something rigid and hot pressing against her leg. Acting on pure instinct, she reached down and grasped Wang Yue’s penis.

Wang Yue clenched his teeth, fighting to suppress a moan and the urge to ejaculate.

Though it was merely her soft hand holding him, the sensation was more overwhelming than any climax he had experienced with other women.

Su Mengyan froze in shock. A single thought raced through her mind: "How can it be so large?!"

She wasn't naive; she understood the typical dimensions of the male anatomy. Usually, a fifteen-year-old boy is not yet fully matured, meaning his size should be less than that of a grown man.

Yet, her long fingers were unable to fully wrap around her son's girth... It was undeniably larger than that of an adult.

If the thickness was this impressive, what about the length?

Driven by a subconscious surge of curiosity, Su Mengyan felt a strange need to explore. her hand began to slowly slide along the length of his penis.

Not at the base yet... still not at the base!!

As her hand moved, her astonishment grew. It was incredibly long.

Only when her fingers reached the edge of his underwear did she finally let out a breath of relief.

While her manual measurement wasn't precise, it seemed to be roughly twenty centimeters. At least her son wasn't a "monster" in a literal sense.

While such a size was rare in the East, she had read that such cases existed in medical texts, so she assumed it was just a biological anomaly.

Still, for a fifteen-year-old to be this developed was baffling.

Worried there might be a health issue, Su Mengyan continued to quietly examine his anatomy with her hands.

Wang Yue was in a state of pure bliss. The feeling of his mother’s hand investigating his body was more intoxicating than any flirtation he had ever known.

When she began to gently stroke him, a low moan finally escaped his lips.

Su Mengyan didn't find this suspicious; she simply assumed her son was reacting to physical pleasure.

According to her readings, both genders respond to such stimulation. Since her actions caused him to moan in his sleep, she viewed it as a natural biological reflex.

There is a proverb stating that a person shows their true character when they believe they are alone. This applied to Su Mengyan in this moment.

Had Wang Yue been awake, she would never have dared to do this. But because he appeared to be sleeping, she felt as though she were in private.

This gave her the boldness to continue. After playing with him for a moment, she wondered if stimulating herself would feel just as good. She let go of him and moved her hand to her own groin.

"Oh..."

Already sensitized by Wang Yue’s yang energy, Su Mengyan didn't know what to expect.

The moment she touched herself, a wave of intense pleasure made her body shudder, and she couldn't suppress a soft moan.

The sensation was addictive. She felt a desperate urge to run to the bathroom to finish what she had started.

However, the fear that her son would return to his nightmares if she left kept her pinned to the bed.

She stayed there, one hand holding her son and the other rhythmically massaging her own body.

Seeing his mother focusing only on herself made Wang Yue frustrated. He shifted again, pressing his penis firmly against her thigh and rubbing it back and forth.

Immersed in her own pleasure, Su Mengyan was jolted back to her senses by his movements.

She realized he was trying to find friction against her leg.

Upon reflection, she decided this was just a natural instinct.

He had felt pleasure from her touch, and now that it had stopped, his sleeping body was simply trying to find that relief again.

Unable to let him suffer, Su Mengyan moved her hand away from herself and grasped his penis once more, providing him with gentle stimulation.

As expected, his body relaxed under her care, no longer pushing against her.

This created a dilemma for her. Having just tasted the sweetness of physical pleasure, she was desperate for more.

But with one hand cradling his head and the other busy with him, she didn't have a spare hand for herself.

Then, a sudden idea struck her. If they both needed friction to feel better, why not use their bodies against each other? That way, both could find relief.

Since he was her son, actual intercourse was forbidden. But simply rubbing against one another through their underwear seemed like a harmless compromise.

Su Mengyan was not one to dither once a choice was made.

She acted immediately, pulling her skirt up to her waist to expose her shapely, elegant legs.

She pressed her body flush against his, parted her thighs slightly, and guided his long penis between them. She then squeezed her legs shut, locking him in place.

In that moment, both mother and son trembled violently.

Wang Yue felt his penis being gripped by the silky skin of his mother’s inner thighs. The sensation was so exquisite it rivaled the feeling of actual penetration.