Wang Yue was startled and quickly asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"Waaah..." If Wang Yue hadn't asked, it might have been okay, but at his question, Xue Yan burst into tears.
Wang Yue was completely confused. Wasn't everything fine a moment ago? Why is she crying now?
He hastily reached out and pulled Xue Yan into an embrace, looking at her exquisitely beautiful face, now tear-stained, and asked with some distress, "Mom, what in the world is wrong?"
"You still ask! It's all your fault, all your fault, woo woo..." Xue Yan cried louder, forming small fists and lightly hitting Wang Yue's chest repeatedly, though without any force.
It turned out that immediately after the ultimate climax, the tide of desire receded, and Xue Yan quickly regained her composure. She instantly realized that she had made a terrible mistake.
In the Wang family, everyone knew that although she and Wang Jing had no official title, they were a genuinely loving couple.
Yet now, she had done such a thing with his son, and she had been the one to initiate it.
This left her utterly lost as to how to face Wang Yue, how to face herself, and even more so, how to face her husband, who had been missing for three long years.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Wang Yue was not stupid at all and immediately understood the knot in Xue Yan's heart. He instantly took all the blame upon himself: "It's all my fault. As a son, to do such a beastly thing to his mother... Mom, hit me, kill me!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Xue Yan's delicate hand and forcefully hit his own chest with it.
This self-inflicted pounding was different from Xue Yan's gentle taps; he used all his strength. After only three hits, he let out a "pfft" and spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood.
Xue Yan was frightened. She hurriedly pulled her hand away and gently stroked Wang Yue's chest, asking worriedly, "Son, are you alright? Why are you so foolish!"
Wang Yue gave a sad smile: "I did something wrong. Any punishment is deserved, as long as you're not angry with me, Mom."
"No, it's not your fault," Xue Yan said softly.
She had only been overwhelmed by lust earlier, not completely out of her mind, so she had a very clear memory of everything that had happened.
If Wang Yue was at fault, his only mistake was exposing his lower body in front of her.
But after that, everything had been her initiative: voluntarily leading his cock into the bedroom, voluntarily helping him masturbate and even performing fellatio, and voluntarily seducing him into fucking her.
She had even taught him how to fuck her when he didn't know how, and actively spread her legs for him...
It could be said that at least ninety percent of the responsibility for what happened lay with Xue Yan.
But now, Wang Yue was willingly taking all the blame, which deeply touched and pained Xue Yan.
As she tenderly stroked Wang Yue's chest, Xue Yan's gaze unconsciously drifted downwards. She saw that Wang Yue's large cock, which she both loved and hated, was still standing proudly erect. The slickness from her pussy on the large glans had dried, forming a transparent film that glistened under the light, making her heart stir with desire once more.
She quickly shook her head, trying to banish the inappropriate thought. Xue Yan said softly, "Good boy, promise Mom that we'll let what happened tonight pass. We will never mention it again, and pretend it never happened, okay?"
"Not okay!" Wang Yue shook his head vehemently.
"Why is it not okay?" Xue Yan's heart trembled. Her worst fear was coming true; this boy had acquired a taste for forbidden fruit.
Wang Yue, however, spoke with a righteous tone: "How can a mistake be forgotten so easily? There must be accountability. That's what you and my other mother taught me since I was little."
"Then how do you want to account for it? Go confess your sins to your mother and grandmother and let them punish you?" Xue Yan retorted angrily.
"I didn't make the mistake there, so I don't need to account to them," Wang Yue said. "Dear Mom, I offended you, so I must compensate you."
"How do you plan to compensate me?"
"How about I compensate you with it?" Wang Yue took Xue Yan's small hand and placed it on his rigidly erect cock. "From now on, it belongs to you."
Xue Yan instinctively gripped it, then immediately let go, realizing it was inappropriate. She said resentfully, "Then I'll cut it off, so it won't cause trouble for anyone else!"
"If you can bear to, then cut it off," Wang Yue said, pulling Xue Yan's hand back to his cock and holding her hand so she couldn't release it.
The scorching heat of his cock and the strong, rhythmic pulse transmitted through Xue Yan's palm to her heart, making her feel a wave of intense pleasure.
Knowing that after this incident, it would be difficult for her to use her motherly authority to discipline Wang Yue, Xue Yan chose a compromise. She spoke gently and sincerely, "Good boy, listen to Mom. What we are doing is wrong. If we continue, how can we face the family? How can we face your father?"
"So, if we stop now, we can face them without any problems?" Wang Yue asked.
"This..." Xue Yan was instantly speechless.
Yes, the irreversible had already been done. How could she pretend it never happened?
Wang Yue seized the opportunity: "Mom, people say that everything is either zero times or countless times. Once you cross the zero baseline, whether it's once or countless times makes no difference. If we stop now, we are destined to live the rest of our lives in guilt, aren't we?"
Xue Yan nodded involuntarily. Yes, this act had guaranteed a lifetime of sin. It was impossible to change now, and self-hypnosis wouldn't help.
"Since we are destined to feel guilty for life, why don't we add a little pleasure to this guilt?" Wang Yue continued.
"Ah?" Xue Yan's mind was a mess, and she didn't immediately understand what Wang Yue meant.
Wang Yue leaned his mouth close to Xue Yan's ear and whispered, "Mom, did I make you feel good when I fucked you just now?"
Xue Yan's confused mind immediately recalled the heavenly, ecstatic sensation from earlier. For a moment, she looked dazed and instinctively nodded: "It felt so good. Mom has never been so satisfied."
"Then, would you like to fuck with me every day, and feel this satisfied every day?" Wang Yue pressed on.
Xue Yan instinctively nodded again, but quickly snapped out of it and scolded flirtatiously, "You little rascal, what nonsense are you saying!"
"I'm serious," Wang Yue said earnestly. "We've already made the mistake, and we're destined to suffer mentally. Why make your body suffer as well? You agree, don't you?"
Xue Yan naturally understood that Wang Yue's reasoning was flawed and easy to refute.
But deep within her heart, a voice kept telling her: Yes, he's right. I'm going to feel guilty for life anyway, and stopping now won't undo anything. Why not let my body find some satisfaction?
This voice started faint but rapidly grew louder at an incredible speed, quickly occupying Xue Yan's entire heart.
As if possessed, Xue Yan gently nodded.
"Mom, you're so good!" Wang Yue cheered. He held Xue Yan's delicate body and lay down, hugging her tightly from behind. His hard cock pressed firmly against her sexy big butt. He whispered in her ear, "Good Mom, can we do it one more time?"
Xue Yan's lust, which had been suppressed for three whole years, was naturally not something that could be fully released with a single climax.
On the contrary, having climaxed once made her desire even stronger, which was why Wang Yue convinced her so easily.
In short, although her reason had regained the upper hand, it hadn't completely defeated her desire. That's why she agreed to Wang Yue's proposition.
At this moment, she genuinely wanted to say yes to Wang Yue, to let his thick, long cock forcefully penetrate her, allowing her to experience that ecstatic ultimate climax again.
However, she did not agree. But this time, it was not because she felt guilty towards anyone, but entirely out of concern for Wang Yue.
Because the person opposite her was not just the big man who could fuck her into ecstasy, but also the child she had watched grow up and had always considered her own son.
Although they were martial artists, Wang Yue was only fifteen and not yet an adult. And he had ejaculated so much the first time. Xue Yan was worried that another round might hurt his body.
Moreover, the boy had just coughed up blood. Although his subsequent actions suggested the blood was mostly an act, he had still genuinely spit blood, which would have some effect on his body.
Even though Xue Yan had lost her body to Wang Yue and had even agreed to maintain this relationship, she didn't have any romantic feelings for him.
What she had was motherly love that had become impure because it was mixed with desire.
But no matter how impure, it was still the greatest motherly love in the world. Therefore, compared to satisfying her own desires, she was more concerned about Wang Yue's well-being.
Thus, Xue Yan shook her head and resolutely refused: "No, we can't do it again tonight."
"Why not? Didn't you already agree?" Wang Yue asked reluctantly.
"Good boy, listen to Mom," Xue Yan turned around in Wang Yue's arms to face him and said very seriously, "You are still young and shouldn't be too immersed in this. You already ejaculated a lot and even coughed up blood. You must rest properly."
"Mom, I'm fine," Wang Yue promised. "I know my own condition very well. Not to mention one more time, I could fuck you all night long!"
"Silly child, don't you understand the principle of 'little and often'?" Xue Yan put on a stern face and lectured with motherly authority: "No matter how good something is, you shouldn't do it all at once. If you insist on this, fine, Mom will let you fuck me. Not just once, but all night long. But then, don't ever come looking for Mom again."
Wang Yue was instantly defeated. He said with a look of grievance, "Fine, Mom, please don't be angry. I'll listen to you."
Looking at Wang Yue's aggrieved expression, Xue Yan was both annoyed and amused. She softened her tone, coaxing him as she did when he was a child: "Good boy, as long as you're obedient, Mom will give you everything. We weren't prepared tonight anyway. Come to me tomorrow, and Mom will teach you a complete lovemaking session, okay?"
"Wasn't what we did today complete?" Wang Yue asked.
"Today was just one release; it only counts as a small part of a complete lovemaking session," Xue Yan laughed. "In short, Mom will definitely give you a taste of real sex tomorrow, I guarantee it will send you to heaven."
"Okay, I'll listen to you," Wang Yue nodded.
Having just had a taste, he naturally wanted to stay closely connected to Mom Yan forever.
But she had spoken so firmly. Wang Yue genuinely feared that if he pestered her any further, she would get angry.
Moreover, he himself needed to prepare some things. So, he reluctantly bid Xue Yan farewell and quietly slipped out of her courtyard, returning to his own residence.
Upon returning, Wang Yue first took a shower, but instead of resting, he began to deduce a cultivation method.
Although he had initially grasped the Great Dao of Yin and Yang, he had never genuinely been intimate with a woman, making it difficult to deduce a dual cultivation method based on practical experience.
But with this encounter with Mom Yan, he not only gained a practical understanding of women but also received a small portion of her Primal Yin Qi which involuntarily flowed into him during both their climaxes.
With this trace of feminine Primal Yin Qi, his deduction of the dual cultivation method became much more efficient.
The night passed without incident. By the next morning, Wang Yue had completed the deduction of the dual cultivation method. Although he hadn't tested its effectiveness, he was confident that the method he had deduced was at least Heaven-tier, Supreme Grade, especially since it contained a trace of the Great Dao of Yin and Yang.
*(The cultivation methods and martial arts in the current world, after centuries of summation, are divided into four ranks: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. Each rank is subdivided into four grades: Low, Medium, High, and Supreme.
The Yellow Rank is the weakest, but its methods are not something ordinary people can obtain; they are at least held by small organizations or families.
For a family like the Jinling Wang family, which controls one-third of a first-rate city's power, their family treasures are only a Profound-tier, High-Grade cultivation method called the "Mystic Jade Technique" and a matching Profound-tier, High-Grade palm technique called the "Jade Breaking Palm."
Above this, families or organizations that possess Earth-tier cultivation methods and martial arts are called Top-tier Forces.
As for the highest Heaven-tier cultivation methods and martial arts, they are only found in the Martial Arts Holy Lands and are extremely rare.
It can be said that any single Heaven-tier cultivation method, even a Low-Grade one, is sufficient to support a Martial Arts Holy Land.)*
The Wang family had a custom where everyone practiced inner cultivation in their own courtyards every night, and during the day, they gathered to practice martial arts based on their approximate cultivation level.
Wang Yue used to do this as well, practicing martial arts with his sisters, brother-in-law, and sister-in-law, who were also in the Qi Condensation Realm, only skipping yesterday.
Today, he also did not go to the training ground. Although he had received a trace of Primal Yin Qi from Mom Yan last night, he hadn't truly engaged in dual cultivation.
He was still in a state of extreme excess of Pure Yang Qi. Even a slight stimulus would make his member hard as iron.
To practice martial arts with his sisters and sister-in-law, all of whom were exceptionally beautiful, and where physical contact was sometimes unavoidable, his natural reaction was bound to occur, even if his mind harbored no evil thoughts.
So, to avoid embarrassment, he had to remain in his own residence. To further prevent unnecessary stimulation, he even had the beautiful young maids deliver his meals to the outside dining room and only went to eat alone after they had left.
The waiting was agonizing. Wang Yue waited with bated breath until the time finally reached nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, all internal members of the Wang family would begin cultivating, and the maids' quarters were well-equipped with various entertainment facilities, so even if they weren't sleeping, they wouldn't wander out.
Wang Yue immediately left his door and quietly made his way to Xue Yan's residence.
Mom Yan had not stood him up. The courtyard gate and the room door were both left slightly ajar. Wang Yue quickly slipped in and locked the door from the inside.
Xue Yan's heart was far from calm at this moment.
In fact, during the day, or rather, after Wang Yue left last night, she had already regretted impulsively agreeing to such a wicked, unfilial thing.
But whenever she tried to steel her resolve to sever this inappropriate relationship, the ecstatic pleasure from last night and Wang Yue's fallacious arguments would appear in her mind.
Although Xue Yan came from the murky entertainment industry, her private life was very clean. Before last night, she had only been with one man: Wang Yue's father, Wang Jing.
She had thought that she would only have this one man in her life, but she never expected to so easily lose her body, and to the son of the man she loved, the little boy who had called her "Mom" since childhood.
This filled Xue Yan with immense guilt, but also an indescribable excitement deep within her heart.
It was the power of breaking a taboo, fueled by a deep sense of sin, a stimulation that transcended any other form.
So, when night fell, Xue Yan not only didn't seal the door but even deliberately dressed up meticulously.
When the soft click of the lock turning outside reached her ears, Xue Yan's heart instantly pounded at twice its normal speed, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Good boy, come straight into the bedroom."
Wang Yue obeyed and walked into the bedroom, where his eyes immediately widened.
Today's Xue Yan was very different from before.
Her hair, which was usually pinned up, was down, cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall, adding an extra touch of feminine charm to her already seductive appearance.
Her exquisite face was free of heavy makeup, as no cosmetics could enhance her beauty, and would only obscure her natural grace.
She had only lightly applied lipstick to her lips, making her already alluring small mouth look even more luscious and tempting.
She wore a white shirt on top, seemingly casual, but which only emphasized her Busty figure. Her at least H-cup breasts strained the shirt, and the second button was impossible to fasten, leaving a gap between the first and third buttons where a deep cleavage was faintly visible, making her even more enticing.
Below, she wore a black pencil skirt that was stretched taut by her plump, curvy big butt.
Her straight and long legs were encased in a pair of black over-the-knee stockings, making her incredibly sexy and captivating. A small section of snow-white thigh was exposed between the top of the stockings and the short skirt, a sight that made blood rush through any man's body.
She wore white stiletto sandals on her small, delicate feet.
Her entire outfit once again perfectly showcased the classic black and white combination.
Although Wang Yue didn't fully understand how to appreciate women yet, seeing Xue Yan dressed like this made the blood in his entire body boil with excitement.
"Mom, I'm here!" Wang Yue ripped off the only two pieces of clothing he had on and, thrusting his large cock, which was already painfully swollen, he rushed toward Xue Yan, who was standing by the bed.
Xue Yan let out a soft giggle, quickly shifted her body, and dodged him, saying at the same time, "Naughty boy, don't rush."
"How can I not rush? Mom, you are too beautiful. If you don't let me fuck you soon, I'm going to explode," Wang Yue said frantically.
"Silly child," Xue Yan said. "Mom is telling you that rushing is wrong. If you jump straight into the act, you'll only get a superficial release. You won't achieve the true peak of pleasure."
Wang Yue was immediately fooled. He asked, "Then what should I do?"
"Of course, you need some flirtation and foreplay first, to arouse the deepest desires in both partners. Only then can you engage in truly high-quality lovemaking," Xue Yan instructed patiently.
"Then what should I do?" Wang Yue asked again.
"Good boy, sit down first." Xue Yan pulled Wang Yue and had him sit on the edge of the bed, then smiled enchantingly: "Mom will dance for you first."
As the most popular star twenty years ago, Xue Yan was not only an unrivaled singer but also an excellent dancer. Wang Yue and his sisters and sister-in-law loved watching Mom Yan dance.
However, at this moment, Wang Yue was single-mindedly focused on fucking her pussy and didn't have much interest in watching her dance.
But since she had said so, Wang Yue could only sit patiently on the edge of the bed, his eyes glued to her sexy body.
Xue Yan quickly began to move, performing a very graceful classical dance.
If she were wearing an elaborate and modest costume, this dance would only evoke feelings of elegance and grace.
But with Xue Yan's current attire, the dance only conveyed two words: Seduction!
For a moment, Wang Yue was so captivated his eyes almost popped out. Especially when Xue Yan performed a high kick, he nearly lost all self-control.
It turned out that today, just like last night, Xue Yan was not wearing any panties. With her movement, the tender red slit between her legs, covered by neatly trimmed black pubic hair, flashed before Wang Yue's eyes and was gone.
This fleeting glimpse of temptation was even more seductive than being able to stare continuously.
Seeing Wang Yue so utterly captivated by her, Xue Yan felt an indescribable mix of emotions.
Even at this moment, she could still say with certainty that the only man she truly loved in her heart was Wang Yue's father, Wang Jing.
As for Wang Yue, her feelings were a unique blend of pure motherly love and intense carnal desire.
One was the most profound, purest love, and the other was the most decadent desire. These two seemingly contradictory emotions had perfectly fused together.
At this moment, in front of Wang Yue, Xue Yan was both the loving mother and the desired woman.
With her son, there was nothing she couldn't say; with her man, there was nothing she couldn't do.
Therefore, at this moment, Xue Yan was even more unrestrained than she was with Wang Jing.
As time went on, Xue Yan's dance became increasingly bold. She abandoned the original choreography and turned it into pure seduction.
With several high kicks, the narrow pencil skirt had rolled up to her waist, fully exposing her lower body to Wang Yue.
At this point, Xue Yan raised one of her black-stockinged beautiful legs but did not put it down. Instead, she suddenly reached her right hand into her crotch, fiercely inserting her middle finger into her tender pussy, which Wang Yue had been lusting over for a while. She began to sing:
Digging and digging in the little horny pussy
Digging out some lust fluid for my son to insert
Wang Yue was stunned. This was a nursery rhyme Mom Yan used to sing with them when they were little while playing games, but she had changed the lyrics to this.
The originally innocent nursery rhyme, sung by her with the most provocative expression, the most seductive posture, and the crudest language, was more tempting than any lewd song.
A moment later, Xue Yan put her leg down, turned around, and bent over, raising her ripe, peach-like white butt high toward Wang Yue. She then used her right hand, which had just been pulled out of her pussy and still had strands of lust fluid on it, to slap her full, round buttocks, creating an incredibly tempting wave of flesh. She continued to sing:
Patting and patting on the big big butt
Making it so my son's eyes can see it
Immediately, she spun around and walked toward Wang Yue with a fragrant breeze. She grabbed his cock, which was so hard it was about to explode, and squeezed it, tightening and loosening her grip a few times. She continued to sing:
Grabbing and grabbing on the extra-large cock
Hard hard cock, hurry up and come fuck Mom
Wang Yue's desire had already reached its peak. Now, his cock was instantly grasped by Mom Yan's warm, soft, and slippery little hand, and he was listening to her lewd nursery rhyme. How could he hold back?
He immediately opened his arms to embrace Xue Yan, intending to pin her down on the bed right away, forcefully plunge his cock into her alluring little horny pussy, and fuck her to his heart's content.
Unexpectedly, Xue Yan let out another delicate giggle and dodged him again.
"Mom, are you trying to drive me crazy?" Wang Yue said, his face a mix of urgency and grievance.
"You little rascal, it's not like Mom won't let you fuck. Why are you rushing?" Xue Yan said with a flirtatious laugh. Seeing that Wang Yue was truly anxious, she stopped teasing him: "Alright, Mom is coming. But you have to listen to me about how we do this."
"Yes, yes!" Wang Yue nodded repeatedly.
Xue Yan walked up to him, gently embraced him, and said softly, "Good boy, let's kiss first with Mom."
Wang Yue immediately wrapped his arms around Xue Yan and opened his mouth to kiss her sexy red lips.
Wang Yue's physical development was not early. At fifteen, he was only one meter seventy tall.
Xue Yan was also one meter seventy, but because she was wearing high heels, she was slightly taller than Wang Yue. Wang Yue had to stand on his tiptoes to be level with her.
But this was not a problem. As a martial artist, standing on his tiptoes didn't make him tired at all.
However, Wang Yue's kissing technique was terrible; in fact, he had none. He just frantically kissed Xue Yan's lips repeatedly, like how Xue Yan used to kiss his cheek when he was a child.
"Silly boy, that's not how you kiss," Xue Yan laughed. "Come, Mom will teach you. First, open your mouth."
Wang Yue opened his mouth as instructed.
Xue Yan immediately leaned in and initiated the kiss. First, their lips sucked on each other a few times, and then she extended her small, pink tongue into his mouth.
Feeling Mom Yan's smooth, tender little tongue entering his mouth, Wang Yue instinctively held it, gently sucking on it. He found her small tongue fragrant and soft, surpassing any delicacy in the world.
After kissing for a while like this, Xue Yan withdrew her tongue. Wang Yue immediately followed suit and extended his own tongue into her mouth.
Having his own tongue held and sucked by Mom Yan's sweet, tender little mouth felt even more exquisite than sucking on hers. For a moment, he was utterly lost in the sensation.
While they were kissing, Wang Yue's hands were not idle. They wandered randomly over Xue Yan's back, and then, without being taught, he placed one hand on each of her two full, round, plump buttocks. With a slight squeeze, his ten fingers sank into the delicate, soft flesh of her buttocks.
The wonderful texture felt like a new discovery to Wang Yue. He couldn't stop kneading Mom Yan's sexy big butt, all the while thrusting his hips randomly.
Since Wang Yue was naked and Xue Yan's pencil skirt was already hiked up to her waist, and because Xue Yan's legs were slightly longer than Wang Yue's, after a few thrusts, his cock quickly found its way between Xue Yan's legs.
Xue Yan instinctively clamped her legs together, tightly sandwiching Wang Yue's thick, long cock in her triangle region. The heat emanating from his scorching cock immediately made her inner thighs and the small, tender pussy between her legs incredibly comfortable.
Wang Yue was ravenous, but Xue Yan was actually even more so. She had only been holding back from getting straight to the point to teach him the correct lovemaking process.
Now, with Wang Yue's cock grinding against her, she could no longer control herself. Her big butt instinctively began to sway back and forth, rubbing Wang Yue's cock back and forth in her vaginal slit.
Although the two hadn't truly begun the act, the pleasure of the friction alone was intoxicating. They continued to be immersed in the joy of kissing and grinding.
A moment later, Xue Yan felt it wasn't enough. She slightly bent her legs, trying to get Wang Yue's cock to press harder against her pussy.
Unexpectedly, she also made a new discovery.
Even with her leaning on him like this, Wang Yue's cock showed no sign of being pressed down; it was still strongly supporting her.
Slightly disbelieving, Xue Yan continued to reduce the support from her legs, letting her body sag down. She found that even with most of her body weight pressing down, Wang Yue's cock still did not bend.
This made Xue Yan both surprised and delighted.
Surprised because Wang Yue's cock was so incredibly strong, far exceeding human limits.
And delighted goes without saying: such a strong, big cock would surely fuck her to heaven!
After several minutes of hugging, kissing, and grinding, Xue Yan felt like her pussy was about to climax just from the rubbing. To ensure the smooth continuation of the lesson, she reluctantly pulled back, escaping Wang Yue's embrace.
"Mom—" Wang Yue immediately complained.
"Good boy, don't rush. Mom will make you comfortable," Xue Yan said. She approached Wang Yue again but did not kiss him. Instead, she lowered her body, kissed his chest, and then extended her tongue to lick his two small nipples back and forth a few times.
Wang Yue knew Mom Yan was teaching him, so he patiently allowed her to continue.
Xue Yan started kissing and licking from Wang Yue's chest, moving downward over his navel and lower abdomen, finally crouching down in front of him. She grasped his cock and took it into her mouth.
Wang Yue looked down, seeing his purplish-red large glans enveloped by Mom Yan's bright red little mouth. Both physiologically and psychologically, he felt a jolt of pleasure.
Xue Yan held more than half of Wang Yue's glans, first sucking gently a few times. Then, she took a deep breath, pressed his butt toward her, and a large part of his thick cock went deep into her mouth.
"Ngh..." Xue Yan clearly underestimated the size of Wang Yue's cock. Not only did she fail to take the whole thing, but the massive glans immediately hit the back of her throat, making her involuntarily gag.
In contrast, Wang Yue cried out in pleasure. He instinctively wanted to grab Xue Yan's head and thrust a few times, but in the end, his affection won out. He softened the pressure from his hands and gently stroked her soft hair.
Xue Yan held Wang Yue's big cock tightly, sucking and licking. She also moved her head back and forth slightly, making his cock lightly thrust inside her mouth.
Xue Yan's fellatio technique was not advanced, so Wang Yue felt less pleasure than he did while fucking her pussy last night. But this was still a rare enjoyment.
Moreover, the stimulation and excitement from the drastic contrast—the woman he had called "Mom" since childhood and deeply respected was now holding his cock in her mouth—was even more intense than when he was fucking her pussy.
Xue Yan sucked Wang Yue's cock until it began to twitch erratically. Realizing he was about to ejaculate, she quickly spat it out. While using her hand to stroke his cock against her beautiful face, she looked up at him seductively and asked, "Good boy, does that feel good?"
"It feels so good!" Wang Yue's answer was sincere, but also a little perfunctory, because he was about to climax. Mom Yan stopping now was almost killing him. He immediately asked, "Mom, can we fuck now?"
"Not yet," Xue Yan said. "Fucking is a pleasure for both people. You can't just think about yourself. If the woman isn't ready, forcing it will hurt her. Especially since your cock is so big, if her pussy isn't wet enough, forcing it could be fatal. You must remember this. In the future, when you fuck other women, especially girls who aren't fully mature, you must ensure thorough foreplay."
"I don't want to fuck other women. I'll only fuck my Good Mom's pussy my whole life!" Wang Yue quickly declared his feelings.
Xue Yan giggled: "Silly child, you need to get married and have children to continue the Wang family line. Do you want Mom to have children for you? What would they call you, 'Daddy' or 'Brother'?"
Wang Yue smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject: "Mom, you should teach me how to make you comfortable."
"Good boy, Mom didn't love you for nothing. Come, help Mom take off her top." Xue Yan turned and sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her arms.
Wang Yue quickly reached out and unbuttoned all the buttons on Xue Yan's shirt.
Xue Yan was not wearing a bra underneath the shirt. As soon as the buttons opened, her pair of large breasts impatiently sprang out, trembling right before Wang Yue's eyes.
Wang Yue stared, mesmerized.
Mom Yan's breasts were snow-white all over, with no visible veins, save for two shallow-red areolas the size of coins and two small nipples the size of peanuts at the tips.
The two large, teardrop-shaped breasts stood heavily on Xue Yan's chest, looking incredibly alluring.
"Do they look good?" Seeing Wang Yue gaze at her pair of breasts with such fascination, Xue Yan felt a sense of pride.
"They look good!" Wang Yue nodded emphatically.
"Do you want to touch them?" Xue Yan asked playfully.
Wang Yue did not answer, immediately replacing words with action. He reached out and cupped the pair of sexy big breasts, one in each hand, only to find that they were too large for his palms to fully grasp.
Smooth, soft...
The sensation was so exquisite that Wang Yue became instantly addicted, kneading them playfully and transforming the pair of snow-white breasts into various shapes in his hands.
"Silly boy, don't just touch," Xue Yan said almost with a moan.
Wang Yue remembered her earlier licking of his nipples, and he also recalled such actions in the few pornographic movies he had seen. So, he immediately buried his face in Xue Yan's embrace, sucking on one of her small nipples as if he were breastfeeding when he was a child.
"Good boy, just like that. Don't suck too hard, suck gently. Mom feels so good..." Xue Yan hugged Wang Yue's head and murmured dreamily.
Encouraged by Mom Yan, Wang Yue played even more enthusiastically, as if truly transported back to childhood, alternating between licking and sucking her two large breasts.
But after a while, Xue Yan couldn't take it anymore and said, "Good boy, don't just eat Mom's milk. Take care of other places too."
Wang Yue was very obedient. Mimicking her actions earlier, he began to slowly kiss his way down: navel, lower abdomen...
As Wang Yue kissed her lower abdomen, Xue Yan raised her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, and placed them on his shoulders, displaying her lower body to him. She said, "Good son, come and lick Mom's pussy."
"Lick?" Wang Yue hesitated somewhat.
Although Mom Yan's pussy was beautiful and alluring, and its tender, wet appearance made him genuinely want to kiss it.
But never having experienced the pleasure of it, he still habitually thought of it as the place where she peed, and he felt a slight resistance.
"You little rascal, Mom ate your cock. Won't you lick Mom's pussy?" Xue Yan asked, sounding a little hurt.
Wang Yue thought about it. Yes, Mom had done so much for him, so he should definitely lick her pussy.
So, he immediately lowered his head and kissed the crimson slit, which had become inflamed from extreme excitement, instantly sucking in quite a bit of slippery lust fluid.
Seeing that Wang Yue was willing to lick her pussy, Xue Yan immediately became happy again. She asked, "Good son, how does it taste?"
"It doesn't taste great. It's fishy and a little musky," Wang Yue answered honestly. Before Xue Yan could be disappointed, he quickly added, "But I strangely really like the smell. When I smell it, I feel so excited, and my cock is even harder now."
After speaking, without waiting for Xue Yan to urge him, he immediately lowered his head and kissed her pussy again.