A sudden, violent rainstorm unexpectedly swept through Jinling City, shrouding the entire town in a curtain of rain. Everywhere, the sound of raindrops striking the earth echoed.
The downpour arrived with ferocious intensity. The pitch-black sky, thick with dark clouds, offered not a glimmer of light. Thunder rumbled ominously within the dense layers, gathering its strength, while terrifying flashes of lightning occasionally pierced the night sky, tracing brilliant arcs in the distance.
The various livestock penned in the courtyards huddled trembling in their sheds, casting fearful glances at the outside world from time to time.
Rainwater flowing from the eaves formed a cascading curtain, droplets continuously falling to the ground and splashing into transparent sprays.
On such a rainy night, within the old Li family residence, a blush-inducing scene of passion was unfolding.
"Mmm..."
A moan of utter ecstasy pierced the air. In the brief illumination of a lightning flash, one could see Chu Qingyi pinned beneath Li Xuan, allowing his small hands to roam freely over her body.
Earlier, while Chu Qingyi was at a loss for what to do, Li Xuan beside her had already been overtaken by lust. Without a second thought, he lunged forward, firmly pressing her beneath him.
Caught off guard, Chu Qingyi once again became his captive.
Like a ravenous mad dog, he frantically tore at her clothes, burying his face in the crook of her neck, his inexperienced tongue wantonly licking and kissing her delicate skin.
In no time, he had stripped Chu Qingyi completely bare beneath him, revealing her snow-white skin. The two were now fully naked before each other.
The discarded garments lay to the side, barely recognizable, reduced to mere tattered strips lying forlornly.
Li Xuan's body burned with heat, while Chu Qingyi's delicate form felt cool to the touch. The moment their skin met, both let out simultaneous moans.
Their wildly beating hearts now pressed intimately together, their mutual desire intertwining and amplifying, elevating the suggestive atmosphere between them to new heights.
"My son is going to fuck you!" Li Xuan growled from his throat, his voice slightly hoarse, like a lion long suppressed.
His mouth covered Chu Qingyi's neck, his slick tongue trailing downward, brazenly licking and kissing every inch of her skin, leaving glistening trails in its wake.
"Ah..." Already highly sensitive, Chu Qingyi quickly succumbed to his teasing. Her beautiful eyes half-closed, her face filled with an expression of pure pleasure.
Their bodies pressed tightly together, his erect member nestled perfectly between her thighs. She could feel his scorching heat and hardness, while he could sense her wetness.
But now was not yet the time to fully devour her.
Thinking this, Li Xuan continued moving his mouth downward, his restless hands roaming over her body.
His agile tongue soon reached the twin peaks. Unable to attend to both at once, he focused his assault on one side. His tongue moved now gently, now forcefully, now circling, now sucking and licking, teasing a ruby-like nipple until it stood firm and erect. The beauty beneath him gasped and moaned incessantly.
Their mutual desire reached a new crescendo. The entangled mother and son both panted heavily, their faces flushed, a fine sheen of sweat covering their naked bodies.
Chu Qingyi's consciousness was utterly consumed by the overwhelming tide of desire, leaving only the restless stirrings of her body to sweep through her unchecked, trapping her in the mire of carnal pleasure with no hope of escape.
Even she herself could not describe the sensations she was experiencing. All she knew was that Li Xuan, who held her firmly pinned beneath him, could bring her unparalleled ecstasy—just like the tongue that now roamed over her flesh, leaving a tingling, numbing trail in its wake that made her moan uncontrollably.
Her body grew increasingly sensitive, the lewd fluids from her lower region flowing more abundantly, emitting waves of enticing, sensual fragrance.
Li Xuan, already caught up in the heat of the moment, was like a predatory beast. Upon catching that alluring scent, he greedily aimed his gaping mouth toward the honeyed cave from which the sweet nectar was gushing.
"Ah!"
A seductive moan escaped from between Chu Qingyi's teeth. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a mixture of shyness and delight played across her face.
Her body twisted and turned involuntarily, her jade-like hands clutching tightly at the bedsheets beneath her, her legs now spreading wide, now pressing tightly together.
And the one responsible for all of this was Li Xuan, who was buried between her thighs.
He knelt in an awkward, almost grotesque posture, his head deeply buried between her legs, occasionally thrusting forward.
Though the full picture could not be seen, this bizarre posture alone was enough to imagine what Li Xuan was doing at that moment.
His inexperienced yet agile tongue skillfully pried open the slick, wet labia, deliberately flicking and kissing the perky clitoris—sometimes circling it, sometimes sucking it forcefully—intentionally producing lewd, wet sounds that made the woman beneath him blush fiercely.
Though her private parts had already been defiled by Li Xuan many times, Chu Qingyi still immensely enjoyed the pleasure his tongue brought her.
Completely surrendered, she spread her legs wide and subtly arched her hips upward, allowing Li Xuan's tongue to delve even deeper.
The unstimulated honeyed cave felt hollow, and her body surged with a deep, aching longing.
Her gaze instinctively drifted toward Li Xuan's cock. There, the crimson, rod-like member stood fiercely erect between his legs, pressed firmly against the bedsheets, the area around the glans already soaked through.
A single glance was enough to make her heart itch with unbearable desire, wishing desperately that it could immediately plunge into her honeyed cave to relieve the maddening itch.
This thought alone filled Chu Qingyi with shame. She had never imagined that one day she, too, would crave a man's affection like a woman of the streets.
But no matter how hard she tried to banish the thought from her mind, it spread like a spark igniting a forest fire, impossible to resist.
The lewd fluids beneath her flowed like a flood, quickly drowning her last shreds of reason.
"Ah... it's so... unbearable..."
She moaned in agony, her eyes—filled with the mist of desire—holding both anticipation and pleading.
This sight alone was enough to stir all the pent-up lust within Li Xuan, who was already easily aroused. His cock swelled yet another degree.
"Does Mother want her son to fuck you?"
He growled in a low voice, his bloodshot eyes appearing terrifyingly intense.
With that, he used one hand to stroke his cock, while his mouth continued to work diligently at her honeyed cave.
Every drop of nectar that flowed from the honeyed cave was greedily drawn into his mouth, savored with an insatiable thirst he had never known before.
The delicate pink mound, swollen and flushed, lay fully exposed before him.
Transparent arousal seeped visibly from the honeyed entrance, like sweet peach juice oozing from the ripe, pink split of an overripe fruit.
Though Li Xuan longed to linger in this enchanting place, the unbearable itch and stifling heat in his manhood, combined with Chu Qingyi's alluringly wanton appearance, made it impossible to suppress his primal urges any longer. Breathing heavily, he shifted his focus, pulling Chu Qingyi's legs firmly toward his hips before thrusting forward, his shaft plunging accurately into the honeyed depths.
"Ah…"
"Ah…"
As manhood and honeyed cave merged completely, mother and son both moaned, their expressions growing dazed and distant.
The long-restrained shaft, now buried in the warm, moist cavern, felt every fold of its walls like countless little mouths kissing and licking its length, bringing waves of exquisite pleasure.
The honeyed cave, deprived of its sweet rain for days, was equally fulfilled, its emptiness tightly filled, the broad head pressing firmly against the sensitive core, leaving no gap.
Their physical desires momentarily eased, both teetered on the brink of climax from the very first union.
Especially Li Xuan, whose pent-up lust finally found release, nearly causing him to lose control.
Regaining his composure, he shifted his focus, suppressing the intense pleasure at the tip.
If he were to surrender now, it would surely disappoint Chu Qingyi—a scene he did not wish to see.
"How is it, Mother? Do you want your son's cock?" he chuckled, thrusting his hips forcefully to drive his already deep penetration even further.
"Ah!"
Struck at her core, Chu Qingyi gasped repeatedly, her delicate body trembling with each wave.
Threads of arousal seeped from the gap between shaft and honeyed cave, freely soaking the bedding beneath them.
That powerful thrust had struck like a dart hitting the bullseye, filling Chu Qingyi with overwhelming comfort, all emptiness and itchiness greatly relieved in that moment.
Her body felt as if thousands of tiny electric currents surged through her, leaving exhilaration in their wake; it was as though countless little spirits danced joyfully through her limbs, stirring every cell to life.
Lost in the ecstasy of their union, mother and son moved in sync, actively matching each other's rhythms.
Li Xuan's thrusts varied in speed—sometimes grinding slowly against the honeyed walls, other times plunging deep with urgent force—accompanied by the constant, wet sound of their joining.
Copious arousal mixed with the clear fluid seeping from the tip of his shaft, flowing from the gap between them and further dampening the bedding below.
Through several rounds of coupling, Li Xuan and Chu Qingyi had come to understand each other's sensitive spots, their movements growing more skilled and harmonious.
"Son… it's been days… since I've felt this good…" Li Xuan's face flushed crimson as he panted heavily.
Kneeling on the bed with his upper body upright, he worked his hips diligently.
Beneath him, Chu Qingyi's delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful legs lifted high and wrapped around his waist, her dainty feet arched like bows, ten slender toes curling tightly together.
Her naked form was like a flawless piece of jade, with the curves of her breasts, waist, and hips forming perfect arcs—neither too plump nor too slender, utterly without blemish.
Her skin, as delicate as a baby's, was fairer than snow, shimmering with a crystalline glow. Under the influence of desire, a faint blush spread across her body.
Her beautiful eyes were lightly closed, and her cascading hair was casually draped to one side. Her expression seemed to convey both a hint of suffering and an immersion in pleasure she couldn't escape.
From between her lips escaped soft, tantalizing moans. Anyone who leaned close to her mouth would surely feel their body grow feverish from the sound.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
As their coupling intensified, the penis plunged deeper with each thrust, and the sound of hips colliding echoed shamelessly throughout the room.
"My son wants... wants to shoot... shoot into your mouth..." Li Xuan fantasized aloud, increasing the pace of his thrusts.
Stirred by these vulgar words, Chu Qingyi's heart trembled, and the peculiar taste seemed to reappear in her mouth.
She recalled earlier, when Li Xuan had ejaculated unexpectedly, spraying a large amount of semen across her face, including her lips.
Strangely, her tongue had seemed to move on its own, slowly approaching the semen at the corner of her mouth until that peculiar flavor bloomed on her taste buds.
An urge to retch had risen from her stomach, but she managed to suppress it.
Now, hearing Li Xuan's words—whether spoken to himself or to her—her heart trembled again, and that strange taste once more blossomed in her mouth.
Though the flavor was foul and nauseating, it held a certain magic, stirring an impulse within her to taste it again.
Especially the unique masculine scent within that fluid—hot and intense, its scalding temperature seemed to penetrate straight into the depths of her heart.
At this thought, Chu Qingyi's cheeks flushed even redder. An indecent scene involuntarily surfaced in her mind: she knelt before Li Xuan, disheveled, her lips slightly parted, while his hand frantically stroked his penis. Soon, a thick, sticky fluid shot from the tip, landing perfectly in her mouth.
"Ah..."
The dual assault of her fantasy and the physical sensations quickly overwhelmed her. A seductive, high-pitched moan escaped her lips, utterly soul-stirring.
Each thrust of the penis made intimate contact with her sensitive core, striking straight to her heart, leaving her trembling with indescribable pleasure.
"Mother... are you enjoying it too? Your son is about to... about to shoot!" Li Xuan held back his breath, thrusting with greater force.
He could feel that Chu Qingyi's passage was already drenched. With each withdrawal, his penis brought out copious amounts of fluid.
As their couplings grew more frequent, it became clear that despite her seemingly aloof and disinterested exterior—almost frigid toward matters between men and women—her desire was intense, and her body exceptionally sensitive, easily succumbing to arousal.
Moreover, the fluid within her seemed inexhaustible, as if a hidden spring constantly seeped moisture during their union.
Yet this only heightened Li Xuan's excitement, especially when he heard the wet, squelching sounds of his cock plunging into her honeyed depths. Coupled with the visual feast of Chu Qingyi's naked body, he couldn't help but marvel—how could there be such a perfect, enchanting creature in this world? He would gladly die upon her belly if he must!
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
With several fierce thrusts, the passion between mother and son surged to another peak, both letting out seductive moans.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore..."
Chu Qingyi's head fell back, her red lips parting as she gasped for breath, soul-stealing moans escaping through her clenched teeth.
The overwhelming pleasure flooding her body threatened to swallow her whole. Lost in the throes of carnal ecstasy, she wished time would stand still, allowing her to remain forever adrift in this sea of bliss.
Li Xuan felt the same. The intense throbbing of his glans signaled that his defenses were crumbling, and a torrent of semen surged forth, flooding the depths of her honeyed passage.
"So... so good... I wish I could fuck you every day, my son..."
He looked down at Chu Qingyi, her face flushed with desire, as he panted heavily through his nose.
"Ah!"
Another moan escaped Chu Qingyi's lips. She could feel a scalding liquid pouring deep inside her, making her core tremble with each wave, pushing her desire to yet another climax.
Her legs, wrapped around Li Xuan's waist, tightened instinctively, and her upturned hips arched to meet his thrusts, craving even deeper penetration.
Their bodies moved in perfect sync, cock and pussy throbbing in unison.
"Huff!"
After his release, a wave of exhaustion washed over Li Xuan, and he collapsed onto Chu Qingyi's body.
Youth met snow-white skin, scorching heat mingled with cool softness—a strange sensation blossomed once more in both their hearts.
His still-hard cock remained stubbornly lodged within her, filling that slick, wet cavern.
Mother and son lay in silence, eyes closed, lost in the aftermath of their carnal peak, unable to pull themselves back to reality.
In that moment, they both believed that if there was one thing in this world that brought the greatest pleasure, it was undoubtedly the physical ecstasy shared between a man and a woman.
In the quiet room, only the sound of their ragged breathing echoed in their ears.
After a long while, his softened cock slipped out of her honeyed passage, bringing with it a flood of murky fluid—a mixture of Li Xuan's countless offspring and the evidence of Chu Qingyi's arousal.
The scent of musk and sweetness intertwined in the air, twining and coiling like the naked bodies of Li Xuan and Chu Qingyi entangled together.
The pungent and fragrant odors blended into a peculiar, pervasive aroma.
Her now-empty passage gaped slightly, and a sudden sense of emptiness washed over her.
Chu Qingyi slowly opened her beautiful eyes, gazing at Li Xuan lying atop her.
He was still panting heavily, his face filled with satisfaction, utterly lost in the afterglow.
She made no move to push him away immediately, instead studying him carefully.
Comparing him to Li Ye—one was slight in build, the other tall and imposing; one had ordinary features, the other was as handsome as Pan An; one was unremarkable, the other exceptionally gifted; one lacked spiritual roots entirely. There was simply no comparison between the two.
And beyond that... the difference in their cocks was also immense.
Though she and Li Ye were husband and wife, it was laughable that she had never experienced his manhood firsthand. Instead, she had become intimately familiar with his adopted son.
Yet she had to admit, from what she knew, among men, Li Xuan's endowment was undoubtedly exceptional.
At this thought, she couldn't help but steal a glance at Li Xuan's member before hurriedly looking away.
The irony was undeniable: Li Ye, a man of both innate talent and relentless effort, was the adoptive father of the utterly ordinary Li Xuan—though not by blood.
However, the two did share one striking similarity: an extraordinary sexual appetite and a deep craving for the female body.
Yet Li Ye was not as unrestrained as Li Xuan. His desires were restrained, hidden deep within, never easily revealed.
"I wish I could hold you like this every day, lick your sweet spot, and fuck you hard with my big cock," Li Xuan shamelessly declared, propping his head up and leering at Chu Qingyi.
Pride and satisfaction surged within him. After his wife's death, he had resigned himself to a life of loneliness, relying on his own hand to satisfy his urges, never expecting to experience physical pleasure with a woman again. Yet, beyond his wildest dreams, such a perfect beauty now lay naked beside him, clinging to his waist in ecstasy.
For a fifteen-year-old boy, this was undoubtedly the proudest moment of his life.
Hearing such brazenly lewd words, Chu Qingyi gave him a seemingly indifferent glance, though ripples of emotion stirred within her once more, a strange sensation spreading through her.
Since becoming intimate with Li Xuan, it felt as though a mysterious door had opened within her. Unleashed desires had set her free, making her body increasingly sensitive—the slightest touch would leave her drenched below.
What was even more frightening was that whenever she was near Li Xuan, her eyes would unconsciously drift toward his crotch, followed by flushed cheeks, a racing heart, and a flood of indecent images in her mind.
Her feelings toward Li Xuan had never changed. From the moment she first saw him, she felt an inexplicable aversion and rejection. Though subsequent events had greatly altered her perception of him, deep down, she still held no fondness for him.
Even now, as she gradually sank deeper into their carnal pleasures, her opinion of him remained largely unchanged from the start.
The absurdity was that she now spent night after night with him, even growing attached to his manhood.
Was this the pursuit of pleasure without limits?
Chu Qingyi's gaze drifted aimlessly as she looked up, lost in thought, staring at the night sky outside the window.
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