Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Since they had been together, Ye Fei had always been gentle and tender with his mother, reserving his roughness only for the most intense moments of their lovemaking.

Even then, his fierceness was directed solely at her most intimate place, while he remained tender with the rest of her body.

This was the first time he had pinched her nipple so forcefully, a part of her that he had suckled countless times as a child and as an adult.

This new sensation—a mix of slight pain and overwhelming pleasure—intensified Liu Yiru's arousal. Her hand tightened around her son's erection, stroking it faster and more vigorously.

Ye Fei, increasingly stimulated by his mother's touch, reciprocated by caressing her soft, smooth breasts through her clothes. He whispered in her ear, "Mom, you're getting so good at this. Come on, I need more."

Encouraged by her son's words, Liu Yiru increased the pace of her strokes, focusing on the sensitive ridge just below the head of his penis.

If Ye Fei hadn't been so physically resilient, he might have climaxed within minutes under such intense stimulation.

But Ye Fei was no ordinary man, and Liu Yiru's stamina was equally impressive. Otherwise, her hand would have been exhausted by now.

For a while, the two of them remained almost completely still, the falling snow blanketing their bodies. From a distance, they looked like two exquisite snow-covered statues, connected by Liu Yiru's rapidly moving arm.

After nearly twenty minutes, Ye Fei let out a low growl. His penis twitched violently, and a torrent of hot semen erupted from him. Instead of stopping, Liu Yiru increased the pressure and speed of her strokes, determined to give her son the utmost pleasure.

Under her ministrations, Ye Fei ejaculated over a dozen times before finally calming down. Only then did Liu Yiru release his softening member and bring her hand to her lips. She licked off the thick semen with a look of pure adoration, then teased, "You little rascal, why did you finish so quickly this time?"

Watching his mother's seductive and wanton expression, Ye Fei's desire didn't subside after ejaculation—it only grew stronger. He pinched one of her breasts and smirked, "You're the one who made me hold back for so long. I was so full of pent-up desire that I had to release some of it, or I might have ruined my dear mother."

"Who ruins who remains to be seen. I'll squeeze that naughty thing of yours until it melts!" Liu Yiru retorted with a playful snort. She suddenly pulled Ye Fei's hand from her blouse and moved to face him, crouching down until his erect penis was almost touching her face, which had become even more beautiful under his care.

Having been apart for several days, both mother and son had been suffering. Ye Fei had managed to relieve some of his tension with Tang Yu and Tang Xin, but Liu Yiru, whose body had been completely awakened by her son, felt a deep emptiness without him. She had been craving his touch for days.

Liu Yiru loved Ye Fei deeply in every way, but what she cherished most was the immense pleasure his manhood brought her.

This was natural, as sexual satisfaction was a cornerstone of their relationship. Liu Yiru's feelings for Ye Fei, a blend of maternal and romantic love, had reached their peak.

As a woman who had experienced the ecstasy her son could provide, it was only natural that she was obsessed with the part of him that brought her such joy.

Crouching down, Liu Yiru didn't immediately act. Instead, she gazed intently at her son's massive, erect penis, her eyes filled with adoration.

Though Ye Fei's desire was even stronger than before, he didn't rush her. He simply admired his mother's stunningly beautiful face, now even more radiant with arousal. His heart swelled with pride and excitement.

How many men in the world could make their mother so infatuated with their manhood?

And to have the most beautiful mother in the world—this was a blessing he must have earned over hundreds of lifetimes.

After a while, Liu Yiru parted her lips and gently licked the remaining semen from the tip of her son's penis, savoring the taste before taking him into her mouth.

Though Ye Fei's body was impervious to cold, his penis had been exposed to the freezing air for some time and felt chilly. The sudden warmth of his mother's mouth enveloping him sent a shiver of pleasure through his body. He reached out to caress her exquisite face and ran his fingers through her long, silky hair.

Liu Yiru slowly moved her head, allowing her son's penis to thrust gently in and out of her mouth. She savored the taste and feel of the massive organ that had grown from her own body.

Though this act didn't bring Liu Yiru much physical pleasure, the psychological satisfaction of pleasing her beloved son was just as fulfilling as reaching orgasm with him. As she continued to suck and stroke, she occasionally looked up at him with eyes full of tenderness and desire.

The alternating sensations of cold and warmth from his mother's mouth were almost as pleasurable as being inside her. When Ye Fei saw the look in her eyes, he couldn't hold back any longer. He cupped her head in his hands and thrust deeply into her mouth, pushing his penis to her throat.

After a brief pause, he began to move rapidly, as if he were making love to her most intimate place.

The forceful thrusts into her throat made Liu Yiru slightly uncomfortable, but the excitement far outweighed the discomfort. She knew how much her son cherished her, and the fact that he was being so rough now showed just how much he desired her. This thought filled her with joy.

After several hundred thrusts, Ye Fei looked down and saw that his mother's breathing had become labored, though her expression remained one of blissful satisfaction.

Reluctant to make her suffer further, he released his control and, after a few more thrusts, let out a low growl. He buried himself deep in her throat and began to ejaculate intensely.

Feeling her son's climax, Liu Yiru didn't pull away. Instead, she endured the sensation of his engorged penis stretching her mouth and allowed his thick semen to flow down her throat.

After over a dozen spurts, Ye Fei finally stopped. He released his mother's head, but Liu Yiru didn't immediately let go of his softening penis. She slowly withdrew it from her mouth, continuing to suck until it hardened again.

With a soft "pop," Ye Fei's fully erect penis finally left his mother's warm, soft mouth and sprang upward, bouncing against her stunningly beautiful face.

"Satisfied?" Liu Yiru asked, still crouching, as she gently rubbed her son's thick penis against her flawless cheek.

Seeing his manhood against his mother's breathtaking face, Ye Fei's desire flared even hotter. He smiled and said, "Not yet, but I'll make sure my dear mother is satisfied first." He took a cushion from his storage space, placed it on the snow, and guided his mother to lie down on it. He knelt between her legs.

Liu Yiru complied with a blissful smile, letting her son position her as he pleased. Ye Fei gently parted her legs and moved closer, then used his hand to cut a long slit in her pants, turning them into makeshift open-bottomed garments.

Only the thin, soaked fabric of her underwear remained.

To maximize her son's visual pleasure, Liu Yiru had stopped wearing conservative underwear and instead opted for more provocative styles.

Today, she wore a semi-transparent pair, now completely see-through from her arousal. The sudden exposure to the cold air caused a mist to rise from her moistened entrance, creating a dreamlike aura around her most intimate place.

This was the first time Ye Fei had seen his mother's exquisite beauty in such a surreal setting. For a moment, he felt as if he were in a dream, reluctant to disturb the ethereal scene. He simply stared at her, captivated.

Though she had experienced countless moments of pleasure with her son and was usually open with him, Liu Yiru still felt a bit shy under his intense gaze.

More importantly, she desperately wanted her son to relieve the aching emptiness between her legs rather than just stare at it. She pouted, "You naughty boy, you've ruined my clothes. How am I supposed to wear them now?" Even as she spoke, she raised her hips, bringing her moistened entrance closer to her son's mouth.

Sensing his mother's need, Ye Fei stopped merely admiring her and lowered his head. He took her delicate folds into his mouth, sucking the hot, almost scalding fluid through the thin fabric of her underwear. He realized that the mist had formed because her arousal, heated by her unique body, had met the cold air. This effect wouldn't have occurred with any other woman.

Liu Yiru tilted her head slightly to watch her son greedily devouring her most intimate place. As her body tingled with pleasure, her heart was also filled with satisfaction.

In the past, she had resisted her son's advances not only because of their relationship but also because she feared he was only infatuated with her body.

Now, knowing his true feelings, she took pride in his obsession with her. She knew he didn't just desire her body—he loved her deeply.

After a while, Ye Fei felt the need for more. He lifted his head and pulled aside his mother's underwear, exposing her moist, inviting entrance to the cold air. At that moment, a large snowflake drifted down and landed on Liu Yiru's heated core.

The sudden cold sensation made her body contract, and she let out an involuntary moan. Ye Fei's eyes lit up, and he silently lowered his head again, continuing to lavish attention on his mother, making her moan louder and louder.

Seeing his mother becoming more and more immersed in pleasure, Ye Fei's lips curled into a mischievous smile. He grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and placed it on his mother's heated core.

"Oh…" The sudden intense sensation made Liu Yiru cry out, and then she scolded, "You naughty boy, always finding new ways to tease me!"

Ye Fei chuckled. "Mom, I'm just being filial, letting you experience the contrast of fire and ice. Feels amazing, doesn't it?"

"Excuses!" Liu Yiru pouted again, but she soon closed her eyes and began to enjoy the sensation. The alternating heat and cold were incredibly pleasurable, and she understood why her son loved making love to her so much. For her, nothing was more important than giving her son pleasure.

From his mother's expression, Ye Fei knew she was enjoying the new sensation. He continued to alternate between licking her and applying snow, and on the fifth application, Liu Yiru's body suddenly convulsed violently. Her thighs clamped around Ye Fei's head, and she arched her hips upward, her climax triggering a gush of fluid that sprayed all over her son's face and head.

After a while, Liu Yiru's orgasm subsided, and she released her son's head. Seeing him covered in her fluids, she giggled. "See if you dare tease me again!"

"Of course I will!"

Seeing his mature mother acting like a playful girl, Ye Fei could no longer contain his desire. He thrust his hardened penis into the place from which he had entered the world, beginning the most exquisite act of forbidden love. Liu Yiru eagerly met his movements…