At this point, Su ngyan stopped using her Qi to keep herself "clean." She let her juices flow freely, quickly soaking her panties until they turned translucent. That incredibly plump "stead bun" pussy was visible through the wet fabric, looking absolutely irresistible.
"Co on, son. Do it," Su ngyan said with a bold nod, having settled into her pose.
Wang Yue leaned in imdiately. He gripped his shaft, rubbing it against her crotch through the fabric a few tis before hooking his finger into the waistband and sliding the silk aside.
In an instant, Su ngyan’s legendary "White Tiger" pussy—the absolute gold standard of stead buns—was unveiled.
Those who had seen it before were one thing, but the ones seeing it for the first ti were floored. Everyone knew Wang Yue had a thing for that specific shape, but his own mother didn’t just have one—she had the ultimate version of it. It almost felt like a cosmic joke, like she had grown it specifically for him.
In that mont, everyone watching—except for the confused little Jingjing—felt a collective surge of desire. They wanted to see Wang Yue bury that cock inside the very ho it was ant for. They wanted to see him fuck his biological mother right then and there.
Wang Yue didn’t keep them waiting. He pressed the massive head firmly against her opening. Looking into her beautiful eyes, he whispered, "Mom, I’m going in."
"Mmhmm," she nodded softly.
This was the mont they’d both been aching for, and it was finally happening.
With a mindset bordering on religious worship, Wang Yue pushed forward. Using her natural slickness as lube, he slowly forced the giant head bit by bit into his mother’s exquisite folds. As he breached her, a massive wave of physical and emotional fulfillnt slamd into both of them.
The world faded away. In their minds, there was only each other.
"My sweet boy... co on, slide it in. Fuck your mama. Let be your woman!" Su ngyan said, her voice dripping with affection.
Wang Yue let out a low grunt. His cock, which had been entering slowly, suddenly accelerated, buried nearly three-quarters of its length in one go.
It wasn’t even intentional. The mont the head was halfway in, he felt his mother’s pussy literally "co alive." Layer after layer of tender internal muscle clamped down on his shaft, suctioning him inward with a force he couldn’t resist.
He suddenly rembered his mother’s unique "talent." While it felt incredible, he was worried—if she kept milking him like this, he was going to blow his load instantly. He’d be satisfied, sure, but what about her?
He realized he was overthinking it. Once his massive cock fully plugged her and the head was pinned against her cervix, that intense pulling force settled into a steady, rhythmic throb.
Those internal layers were still squirming around him—feeling way better than any other woman he’d been with—but it wasn’t so overwhelming that he’d finish in seconds.
This was Su ngyan’s first real ti. Aside from giving birth to her two kids, her canal had never been stretched like this. Being stuffed to the brim by her son’s monster cock brought a mix of intense fullness and a slight sting of pain.
But she didn’t mind. She loved it. It was the feeling of being completely colonized by her son.
"Mom, start running the technique. Let’s see if you can get it down," Wang Yue reminded her, giving her a mont to adjust.
She nodded and focused on her Qi.
Xue Yan took the opportunity to chi in loudly. "Hey Yue’er! Sixteen years ago, you left through this very gate. Now you’ve finally made it back to your hotown. Tell us—how’s it feel to be ho?"
"It’s... amazing," Wang Yue said from the bottom of his heart.
"Well, since it’s so nice, make sure you co ho often, okay?" Xue Yan teased.
Wang Yue smirked. He hadn’t even reached the "inner sanctuary" yet. This was the first ti, and he was a little worried about her handling it, so he stopped at her "flower heart" and didn’t push deeper.
But Auntie Yan was right—he was definitely going to be "visiting ho" a lot more often. He might just move in permanently.
A mont later, their Qi synced up. Su ngyan had fully adjusted to his size. The pain was gone, replaced by a soul-deep satisfaction, but that only made her "itch" worse. She was practically dying for so friction.
Wang Yue, being a "filial" son, couldn’t let his mother suffer. Without waiting for her to ask, he began a slow, rhythmic grind.
"Oh... oh... oh god..." Su ngyan started moaning with every thrust. When he used to just rub against her from the outside, she thought that was peak pleasure. Compared to this? That was nothing.
With his rock-hard cock sliding in and out, she felt like she was flying. The sensation of him being deep inside her, his girth stretching her entire canal and the head thumping against her core, was lightyears beyond anything she’d ever felt.
While the mother and son were having the ti of their lives, soone else was feeling the heat.
Far away in the Mysterious Maiden Palace, Su ngchen—who was deep in ditation—suddenly let out a sharp gasp. Her hand reflexively went to her lower belly.
In that instant, she felt a place that had never been touched suddenly feel... stuffed. It felt like sothing was inside her, moving, grinding, sending waves of pleasure through her system.
Su ngchen had joined the palace at nine years old. Since then, she’d done nothing but cultivate, only pausing to check in on Jinling.
Sex wasn’t just sothing she hadn’t experienced—she’d never even thought about it. The palace’s techniques were designed to keep the mind pure and the desires low. At thirty-six, she was fully mature but had never had a single sexual urge.
This feeling was so sudden and intense, coming right as she was trying to break through to a higher level, that she worried it was so kind of "heart demon" or a ntal break. But since the sensation was relatively faint, she gritted her teeth, tried to clear her mind, and fought to ignore the phantom pleasure.
"You see that, Yue’er? Your mom is loving it! Co on, put so back into it! Show her so real appreciation!" Xue Yan kept cheering from the sidelines.
The other won crowded around, watching their favorite giant cock slide in and out of his biological mother. They were hyped. Even Jingjing was feeling the vibe. "Mom, this looks like so much fun. Can I do this with Uncle too?"
Tang Yuerou stroked her daughter’s head with a smile. "You’re still a little small, honey. When you’re older. But when Uncle starts ’fucking’ Mommy in a bit, you can definitely help out."
"Are you going to do this with Uncle too, Mommy?"
"Oh yeah. A cock like that? What woman wouldn’t want it?" Tang Yuerou said, speaking for everyone in the room.
Wang Yue wasn’t moving fast, but his size did the work for him. Between the flared head and the pulsing veins, he was a pleasure-delivery machine. Plus, the psychological boost of being her beloved son made the satisfaction total for Su ngyan.
After just a few hundred slow, deep thrusts, Su ngyan hit her limit. Her sexy body went into a violent tremor, her pussy clamping down on him like a vice. Her cervix practically opened up to latch onto the head of his cock. A mont later, a flood of juices erupted from deep inside her, drenching his scorching head.
Between the suction, the latch, and the flood of nectar, Wang Yue let out a muffled roar. His shaft swelled, and a jet of scalding seed blasted out.
Right at that second, Xue Yan reached out and grabbed the base of his cock, yanking it out of his mother’s body just as he started his first wave of climax.
Su ngyan, who hadn’t even gotten to enjoy the feeling of her son filling her up inside, felt a sudden, hollow ache. She shot a look of pure, resentful frustration at Xue Yan.
Wang Yue looked at Auntie Yan, totally confused. Why would she do that?
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