Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 1600: A Strange Breakfast



Liu Yiru couldn't help but think—if just touching herself and being pressed against by her son through clothes felt this good, what would it feel like if he entered her?

The moment that thought surfaced, she was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. That was her son! How could she have such a thought? What kind of mother would think that way?

But Liu Yiru's willpower was strong, and having just released her desires moments ago, her mind was clearer than when she was lost in lust. She quickly suppressed that wicked thought and soon fell asleep.

That night, Liu Yiru slept deeply and soundly. Though she woke up early the next morning, she didn't feel groggy like the day before. Instead, she was full of energy and refreshed. Recalling her son's state the previous day, she finally understood that a proper release, as long as it wasn't excessive, was good for the body.

Thinking of her son, Liu Yiru also remembered how he had teased her yesterday morning. Feeling playful, she decided to return the favor. She quietly pushed open the door to the guest room and stepped inside.

Ye Fei was still asleep, covered by a thin blanket. But in the middle, there was a large tent pitched.

This little rascal—already so energetic first thing in the morning! Liu Yiru's cheeks flushed slightly. She had planned to leave and wait for him to wake up, but her body moved on its own, sitting down beside the bed.

Ever since that night, her son's cock seemed to have some kind of magical pull on her. She couldn't help but want to touch it, even taste it.

When she gently lifted the blanket and saw her son's erect cock standing straight up, the attraction reached its peak. Without hesitation, she reached out and wrapped her hand around it. After just a few strokes, she leaned down and took it into her mouth.

"Mmm… mmm…" Ye Fei let out two soft moans of pleasure as his cock was enveloped by his mother's warm mouth. He woke up from the dream, surprised. "Mom…?"

Liu Yiru pulled her mouth off her son's saliva-covered cock and looked up, smiling gently and lovingly. "Good boy, do you like being woken up like this by Mommy?"

"I love it—too much!" Ye Fei said excitedly. But inwardly, he was puzzled. What was going on with his mom? Her memories had regressed to two years ago, back when she was very traditional and proper. That's why the first time he had tried to seduce her, even after accidentally penetrating her, it had still been so difficult.

But now? He hadn't even launched a real offensive, and she was already taking the initiative. Who was seducing whom here?

Still, Ye Fei didn't dwell on it for long. Who cares who's seducing whom? As long as he could experience that journey from mother to lover again, that was enough. And if it was his mom seducing him this time, that would be a fun twist.

Liu Yiru's intentions weren't just to wake him up. After speaking, she lowered her head again and took her son's cock back into her mouth, sucking it with relish.

"Mom, can you not be as intense as last night? I won't last long if you are," Ye Fei suggested, enjoying his mother's oral service. What he truly enjoyed was the psychological satisfaction of receiving a blowjob from his mother in her pure, maternal state—not the lustful version of her. Naturally, he wanted it to last as long as possible. But if she went at it like last night, he wouldn't be able to hold back, and that might raise her suspicions.

His words aligned perfectly with Liu Yiru's thoughts. Last night, she had sucked him intensely, partly out of frustration, trying to make him finish quickly. But now, she no longer felt that way. Instead, she wanted to savor her son's cock—the same one that had been tiny when she gave birth to him, now grown into something massive. So she nodded while still holding his cock in her mouth, then slowed down, gently sucking, licking, and stroking.

At that moment, Ye Fei was overwhelmed with pleasure. The woman giving his cock such tender attention was none other than his mother—his beautiful, goddess-like mother, who had regressed to a time when she only saw him as her son. The excitement was beyond what any ordinary person could imagine.

As for Liu Yiru, although she wasn't feeling physical pleasure, the psychological satisfaction of having her son's cock in her mouth was just as intense. She didn't know what had come over her—why she was so obsessed with her son's cock. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't control herself.

For over twenty minutes, Liu Yiru sucked out the "essence" her son had built up overnight (or so she thought), swallowing it with satisfaction. Then she realized that her panties were soaked—her arousal had been that strong.

Watching his mother move her sexy mouth after releasing his cock, Ye Fei knew she must be a bit numb from holding it so long. Though he knew she enjoyed it too, he still said sincerely, "Mom, thank you for your hard work."

"Silly boy, what's a mother's hard work for her son? Don't mention it," Liu Yiru said gently. But then she froze—what she had just done was not something a mother should do.

Ye Fei didn't give her much time to think. "Mom, you're amazing. I'll be a good son and take care of you."

Liu Yiru, feeling awkward, quickly teased him to cover it up. "So if I don't help you with that, you won't take care of me anymore?"

"Of course not! You're the closest and kindest person in the world to me. Who else would I take care of?" Ye Fei said earnestly, then grinned. "But of course, I'd love it if you helped me like this every day for the rest of my life!"

"Dream on. When you get married, that'll be your wife's job. I'm not doing it anymore," Liu Yiru said, though a strange pang of jealousy hit her at the thought.

"I don't want a wife. I only want you, Mom!" Ye Fei said.

"Ye Fei, you can't let Ling'er down," Liu Yiru said seriously, pushing aside her feelings. "We can't be ungrateful. Aunt Xiao and Ling'er never looked down on you because of your health. You can't betray them."

"Don't worry, Mom. I'll marry Ling'er," Ye Fei said seriously, then chuckled. "But you can join us too, right?"

"Get lost! Are you planning to include Aunt Xiao too? The three of you together?" Liu Yiru laughed and scolded.

Ye Fei grinned. "That'd be even better. As long as you don't fight over it."

"Who'd fight over your little thing?" Liu Yiru flicked his now-soft cock playfully, not taking his words seriously.

"Alright, don't lie in bed all day. Get up. I'll take you out later," Liu Yiru said, though she was enjoying this playful, flirtatious banter—something that shouldn't exist between mother and son. But she was feeling sticky and uncomfortable down there, and she was afraid her arousal might soak through her clothes and be noticed by her son.

"Okay, I'll get up," Ye Fei said with a mischievous smile. "But Mom, you have to make me breakfast. You're full, but I'm still hungry."

Full? Liu Yiru was confused for a moment, then blushed when she realized what he meant. "Pfft, you think I'm a kitten? That little bit wasn't enough."

"Really? Then next time I'll try to shoot more, so Mom can be full," Ye Fei teased.

"You'll shoot yourself to death!" Liu Yiru rolled her eyes, realizing the conversation was getting out of hand. She quickly turned and left, walking a bit awkwardly due to the wetness between her legs, trying not to let her son notice.

Ye Fei, familiar with his mother's scent and body language, had long known she was aroused. But he didn't act on it. Things were already progressing faster than he expected. If he pushed too hard now, it might backfire. So, no rushing—especially not that kind of rushing.

After breakfast, Liu Yiru took her son out. Today's destination was a pedestrian street that had more of a "Dragon Kingdom" vibe than even the homeland. She chose it because she was truly enjoying the closeness with her son. As soon as they got out of the car, she linked her arm tightly with his, like a couple in love.

As for his stamina, she wasn't worried. Yesterday at the amusement park, though she had taken over the more physically demanding parts, Ye Fei had still done most of the work himself. His strength had improved.

She had noticed it yesterday but hadn't had the chance to ask—until now.

With her arm wrapped around his, pressing her full breasts against him without a care, Liu Yiru asked, "Son, how did your stamina suddenly get so much better?"


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