Urban Seduction: Housewives Club-Chapter 2145 - 466: Come Home Often 1

Wang Yue and Wang Xin’er both nodded in unison.

"You know," Xue Yan continued, "there are really only two stages in life where a human being is truly at peace. First is the fetal stage in the womb, and second is being a newborn. The older you get, the more the world weighs on you. And once you’re fully grown? Forget about it—nothing but stress." She paused, eyeing the pair.

"Since you two are officially adults now, before the real bullshit of life hits you, how’d you like to revisit that feeling? That pure, effortless comfort?"

"Hell yeah," the siblings chirped together.

Without needing another hint from Xue Yan, they both lunged into Su Mengyan’s arms, one on each side.

Since his rebirth, Wang Yue’s power had hit the stratosphere, but his physical height hadn’t changed much—maybe an inch or two at most, putting him just over five-foot-seven. Xin’er was even shorter, barely hitting five-foot-three.

Snuggling into their five-foot-nine mother’s embrace didn’t look too out of place—well, except for the fact that Wang Yue still hadn’t pulled his pants up. His massive cock was out and proud, rubbing right against his mother’s thigh.

Su Mengyan wrapped her arms around her kids, her heart overflowing with maternal warmth. But her son’s restless "third leg" was doing a number on her primal instincts. That deep motherly love was getting tangled up with a surging tide of lust, causing her juices to flow in waves.

Luckily, she was a Tianyuan Realm powerhouse now. She used her Qi to evaporate the moisture as soon as it hit, otherwise her expensive dress would’ve been soaked through in seconds.

After letting the three of them share the moment, Xue Yan spoke up again. "Why is it that a baby feels so safe in their mother’s arms? Besides the security, there’s a bigger reason: it satisfies life’s very first basic instinct—hunger."

The crowd nodded along. That made sense.

"To put it bluntly, it’s the feeling of breastfeeding," Xue Yan added. "So, to our two birthday stars: want to take a trip down memory lane?"

Wang Yue and Xin’er’s eyes lit up, but they didn’t jump the gun. They both looked at their mom first.

Even though Wang Yue had tasted his mom’s milk before, doing it stone-cold sober in front of the whole family was a different ballgame. He wasn’t sure if she was ready to let loose like that.

Su Mengyan was way ahead of him. Seeing them look her way, she gave them a tender smile, reached behind her back, and unzipped her dress. With a gentle tug, the silk slid down.

She wasn’t wearing a thing underneath. As the red fabric dropped, her two massive, snow-white globes were unveiled to the world.

"So beautiful..." someone whispered, and the sentiment was unanimous.

Most of the women there had never seen Su Mengyan’s breasts.

Even those like Liu Ruoshi and Wang Yalan, who were at the previous party, had been too drunk or too worked up to really get a good look.

Now that they could see them clearly, they realized her beauty was truly flawless. Her tits were so perfect that even as women, they felt the urge to reach out and touch them.

Wang Yue and Xin’er lived the dream for them. They each leaned in and latched onto a stunning nipple, sucking away like hungry infants.

But the experience wasn’t identical. Xin’er was just going through the motions, but Wang Yue was actually drawing sweet milk from his mother’s breast. It wasn’t that Xin’er didn’t know how to suck; it was that Su Mengyan had only "opened the tap" for her son. The milk was a special gift for him—not even her daughter got a drop.

Wang Yue didn’t stay focused on the milk for long. After a few swallows, he got restless. His tongue started swirling around her nipple, and his hand moved up to cup the heavy, inviting mound, kneading and squeezing it. Xin’er followed his lead, teasing the other nipple with her tongue while her hand wandered over her mother’s skin.

Su Mengyan was already at a fever pitch. Being double-teamed by her children sent her excitement levels off the charts.

With her face flushed and her inner fire burning with nowhere to go, she reflexively reached down and gripped her son’s cock where it was propped against her leg, starting a slow, gentle stroke.

Seeing the mother and son lose themselves in the moment—hand-jobbing and breastfeeding in front of everyone—the onlookers couldn’t help but grin. They reflexively clamped their own legs shut.

Even little Jingjing was mesmerized. She didn’t get why her grown-up uncle and aunt were "eating," nor why Grandma was stroking that scary-looking thing, but she could sense they were having the time of their lives.

Finally, Xue Yan managed to tear her eyes away from Su Mengyan’s hand moving up and down Wang Yue’s shaft.

"Human beings have a lot of desires," she said. "The urge to protect, the urge to own—those vary from person to person. But there are three primal instincts that everyone shares." She paused until she had everyone’s full attention.

"First is what I just mentioned: hunger. Second is curiosity—once we grow out of that baby haze, we want to know everything about the world. And the third? That hits during puberty: the awakening of sexual desire. Hunger, Knowledge, and Sex. The three pillars of the human experience."

The women stared at Xue Yan, wondering where she was going with this.

"Under normal circumstances," Xue Yan continued, "the first person to satisfy a child’s hunger is their mother. The first person to satisfy their curiosity is also their mother. Maybe it’s not true for everyone, but for Yue’er, it’s definitely the case. And so..."

"And so what?"

Everyone was hanging on her words. Even Wang Yue and Xin’er stopped their "meal," and Su Mengyan paused her hand-job to look at Xue Yan.

"So, as his mother, Mengyan, since today is the day Yue’er officially becomes a man, aren’t you going to help him satisfy that third big instinct?" Xue Yan said with a playful smirk. "Might as well keep it all in the family, right?"

"Sure, why not," Su Mengyan replied after a split-second daze. She agreed effortlessly. To her, whether it was giving her son a hand-job or a blow-job in front of everyone, it wasn’t a big deal.

"Hold up, I’m not finished yet." Xue Yan’s grin turned mischievous. "A hand-job is something the kid can do himself. Sure, it feels better coming from Mom, but it’s not fundamentally different. So..."

She shot a wink at Wang Yue. "And you, kid—being a son isn’t just about taking. Those three primal instincts aren’t just for you; your mother has them too. As for this last one... well, Xin’er is a girl, so she’s out, but you? As her son, shouldn’t you and your mother satisfy each other?"

"Auntie Yan, you mean..." Even Wang Yue was floored. He hadn’t expected her to be this hardcore—wanting him to actually fuck his mom right here in front of everyone.

Is this what Mom wants, too?

He glanced at his mother and saw she looked just as stunned, her eyes meeting his. In that moment of eye contact, both mother and son felt a simultaneous surge of electric excitement and anticipation.

Having his "first time" with his mother right in front of Grandma and the entire family gave Wang Yue a unique, taboo rush.

Su Mengyan’s thought process was simpler: as long as her son was happy, nothing else mattered. Plus, letting him slide inside her in front of everyone was a way of "going public" with their forbidden romance. No more hiding, no more worrying.

However, she expected some pushback.

Sure enough, Liu Ruoshi piped up immediately. "That’s going too far! They’re mother and son. If they... that’s just straight-up incest!"

"Mom, you’re looking at this the wrong way. It’s really no different from a massage, just a bit more... internal," Xue Yan laughed. "As long as the goal isn’t making a baby, it doesn’t count as incest."

"Nonsense!" Liu Ruoshi said, her face darkening. "By that logic, any man and woman could just go at it!"

"Exactly! As long as they’re both down for it, why not?" Xue Yan argued boldly.

"And as for the mother-son thing, that’s even more of a reach. If a son’s cock entering his mother’s vagina is incest, then hasn’t every boy born naturally already ’done it’ with his mom? Actually, even C-section babies—his cock spent ten months inside her womb. That’s way deeper than the vagina."

Liu Ruoshi looked like she was about to blow a fuse at Xue Yan’s warped logic. "That’s completely different! The child is a baby when he’s born!"

"Small cock, big cock—it’s all a cock," Xue Yan countered.

"Why is it fine for a small one to pass through a mother’s pussy, but a big one entering is a crime? If you ask me, Yue’er growing such a massive piece of hardware and not using it to show his mother some ’filial piety’ would be a total waste."

"Logic! You have zero logic!" Liu Ruoshi snapped. "If you had a son with a giant cock, would you let him fuck you too?"

Su Mengyan was speechless. She reached out to tug on Xue Yan’s arm—her mother-in-law was so angry she was losing her filter. This was heading toward a disaster.

But Xue Yan was a rebel to the core. She ignored Su Mengyan and kept going. "Hell yeah. If I had a son like Yue’er, I definitely wouldn’t let that go to waste."

She paused, then chuckled. "But hey, he doesn’t have to be my son. We’re all family here. Keep the good stuff in the house, right? Yue’er isn’t a stranger. Maybe I can catch a little of that ’shining light’ myself."

"You... you want a piece of him too?" Liu Ruoshi’s eyes went wide, totally incredulous.

"Yeah, so what?" Xue Yan laughed. "And it’s not just me. Ask yourselves—Big Sis, Yuexiang, Xinru—be honest. Looking at a cock that big on Yue’er, are you telling me your hearts didn’t skip a beat?"

"I hate to admit it, but we’re family—there’s no point in playing games. You’re right. I’m interested too," a surprising voice chimed in. It was Huang Yuexiang, the "brain" of the family.

"Three years of being alone... we really do need some ’watering.’ And Yan is right. We lost our men, and heaven sent us Yue’er. Maybe that massive cock of his was meant to save us. If he’s willing, I wouldn’t mind a little comfort. My only worry is..."

"Worry about what?" Xue Yan asked.

Huang Yuexiang gave a beautiful, knowing smile. "I’m worried that since there are so many of us and only one of him, he won’t be able to handle it."

"Yue’er, you hear that? Your third aunt is questioning your stamina," Xue Yan teased, looking at him. "Why don’t you and your mom prove them wrong right now?"

Wang Yue and Su Mengyan were already mentally prepared. At those words, they sprang into action.

Su Mengyan didn’t even wait for her son. She sat down on a high-backed chair, hiked her wide skirt all the way up, revealing her impossibly long, stunning legs. She propped her heels on the armrests, spreading her legs wide so that her lower half—covered only by a pair of tiny white panties—was fully on display for the family.