Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1980 - 309: The Joy of Mother and Son 1

Her antics were actually quite adorable. Though she was clearly struck by jealousy, she attempted to mask it with feigned irritation, yet she couldn't resist dressing in a manner designed to entice him.

Even her current stance was likely a calculated move; she must have anticipated the upcoming intimacy and positioned herself accordingly.

It must be noted that while this mother lacks the ethereal purity of a goddess, she is infinitely more charming and seductive.

Wang Yue gripped his mother’s curvaceous buttocks, his fingers sinking deep into the supple flesh. He thrust his hips rhythmically, using his penis to caress the narrow cleft between her cheeks.

Su Mengyan looked away with an awkward expression, pretending to ignore his advances. However, her body made no effort to retreat. After only a few movements, a slick moisture began to flow from her private depths, soaking her fabric and providing a slippery surface for his penis.

Capitalizing on this natural lubrication, Wang Yue transitioned from light strokes to firm rubbing. Through the layer of her clothes, he ground his penis against his mother’s engorged vagina. "Mom, just like you said, how could someone like Chu Mo ever compare to you?" he whispered.

"But she is youthful and can satisfy your needs fully. I am not like her; I can only offer you rubbing on the outside," Su Mengyan replied in a low voice. "Surely the sensation of being inside is far more pleasurable than just this friction."

"How would I possess such knowledge? I have never engaged in the act before." Wang Yue opted to maintain his deception.

Su Mengyan was visibly taken aback. "Never? Then what truly happened between you and Chu Mo...?"

"We simply conversed throughout the night. If you doubt me, ask Jin Er, Xiu Er, or Jiao Jiao. They were all present last night as well," Wang Yue stated with total confidence, citing his three witnesses.

"If that is the case, why did you make those claims last night?" Su Mengyan inquired, her eyes shimmering with curiosity.

A grin spread across Wang Yue’s face. "I only said that to provoke you. After all, you were refusing to let me have sex."

Choosing to believe her son, Su Mengyan felt her jealousy dissipate, replaced quickly by a sense of guilt.

She understood that such jealousy was misplaced, yet the mental image of her son’s penis entering another woman’s vagina caused her great distress. It was a feeling rooted more in resentment than envy, primarily because his penis had never been inside her own body.

Because of her maternal status, she felt she could not permit him to have sex with her. That conflict was the root of her outburst.

Now that the "truth" had come to light, her bitterness vanished, leaving only a deep sympathy for her son.

"My dear son, Mom was in the wrong. I shouldn't have lost my temper over such a thing," Su Mengyan confessed. "I won't behave that way again. You are free to have sex with whoever you desire. Since I cannot provide that for you, you should find someone else."

"But you are the only one I want to have sex with." Wang Yue positioned his penis firmly between her thighs, forcing her to hold it tight. As he moved his hips, he added, "Even if we are limited to rubbing like this on the outside, I am perfectly content."

Su Mengyan felt both moved and aroused by her son's singular obsession with her. She whispered, "Very well, as long as this is what you want, Mom will permit it. However, I will not forbid you from having sex with other women. Your penis is so magnificent and powerful; it would be such a waste if its only use was rubbing against the outside of my vagina."

"No, I have no desire for others. I only want Mom!" Wang Yue pressed his body against her back, reaching around to cup her breasts. He massaged them while increasing the pace of his thrusts, his lower abdomen hitting her buttocks with a distinct thumping sound.

Despite the barrier of their clothing, the contact of her son’s burning penis against her vagina felt incredible to Su Mengyan. A soft moan escaped her lips.

"Son, I am being sincere. I know you have great skill. Simply rubbing against me cannot be enough; it isn't fair to you. My only fear is that once you experience sex with another, you will lose interest in playing with Mom like this."

"That is impossible, Mom. Even if I eventually have sex with another woman, my desire for you will never fade," Wang Yue promised earnestly.

Though the physical sensation didn't quite match actual sex, the psychological thrill was beyond compare. Thus, his level of gratification remained immense.

Furthermore, he was certain that the day would come when he would fully possess his mother and drive his penis into her vagina—and he believed that day was fast approaching!

"Hearing you say those words makes me so happy," Su Mengyan said. "Son, let us move to the bedroom."

"Not yet," Wang Yue declined. "I haven't eaten dinner, Mom. Please prepare a meal for me."

While Su Mengyan found his sudden insistence on food confusing, she was unwilling to deny him anything and nodded. "Fine, but you must release me first."

"Alright," Wang Yue complied, letting go of her breasts after a few final, gentle squeezes and withdrawing his long penis from between her legs.

Su Mengyan stood up and made her way toward the kitchen.

Watching her depart, Wang Yue couldn't help but gulp.

Her skin-tight bodysuit was crafted to accentuate every curve of the wearer's body. His mother’s physique was already flawless, requiring no enhancement from the garment.

Yet, the suit allowed her perfect silhouette to be showcased vividly, even while keeping her skin hidden. This air of mystery proved to be even more provocative than total nudity.

Wang Yue stripped off his pants and underwear, following her while completely exposed from the waist down, his large penis standing tall.

Su Mengyan’s figure was truly breathtaking. As she walked, her lush buttocks swayed naturally with every step, filling Wang Yue with such a hunger that he felt like biting into them.

As Su Mengyan prepared to begin cooking in the kitchen, Wang Yue arrived behind her. She turned and asked, "Why have you come in here? Do you intend to assist Mom?"

Wang Yue moved closer, circling his arms around her narrow waist. "Mom, let me just hold you from behind while you cook. I have yearned for this for such a long time," he said with deep emotion.

"Is that so? You have wanted this for a long time?" Su Mengyan asked, her voice tinged with surprise.

Realizing he might have revealed too much, Wang Yue quickly corrected himself. "Yes, I think I may have fallen for you long ago. I just wanted to hold you regardless of what you were doing. Back then it was a simple longing to be near you, but now..."

"And what about now?" Su Mengyan prompted. She sensed her son was up to no good, but she felt no urge to stop him; in fact, she felt a surge of excitement.

"Now, while I hold you, there is something else I want to do," Wang Yue grinned. He extended a finger, channeled his Qi, and silently tore a coin-sized hole in the seam of her bodysuit.

Then, lifting himself onto his tiptoes, he slid his penis through the opening.

The material of the bodysuit was highly elastic; though the hole was smaller than his girth, it stretched easily to accommodate him.

His mother was only slightly shorter than his aunt, by about three centimeters. Her legs were also a bit shorter, but since she was barefoot, Wang Yue’s penis aligned perfectly with her vagina when he stood on his toes.

Wang Yue pressed forward into the deep valley of her buttocks. As his belly pressed against her soft rear, the head of his penis landed directly against her moist vaginal entrance.

Because the bodysuit was so tight, Wang Yue didn't even need his hands to maintain the contact. With a subtle shift, he spread her thick labia and began to nestle his penis into the opening.

"You naughty boy, you certainly are resourceful," Su Mengyan remarked, swaying her hips playfully.

Wang Yue moved his penis to and fro, frictionizing it against her plump, wet vagina. Simultaneously, he reached for her breasts to continue his caresses. "Mom, does this feel good for you?" he asked.

"It feels wonderful... but if you continue, Mom won't be able to finish dinner," Su Mengyan whimpered. The sensation of his penis grinding against her was so intense that her strength began to fail; she no longer cared about the cooking at all.