Chapter 2147: 468: All Hands on Deck 1

Capítulo 2147: Chapter 468: All Hands on Deck 1

“Since we’ve accepted everyone’s blessings, it’s only right to share the wealth. As for the internal ‘fill-ups,’ you mother and son can take your time with that later,” Xue Yan said. All the while, she kept a firm grip on Wang Yue’s cock, jerking it rapidly using his biological mother’s juices as lubricant, aiming the tip toward the nearby cake.

Wang Yue’s session this time wasn’t long, but because he was fucking his beloved mother, his excitement and pleasure had hit a fever pitch. Consequently, his load was massive.

Thick, white ropes of semen geysered from the slit of his glans, bridging a gap of several meters to rain down all over the mostly intact cake. Xue Yan didn’t just target one spot; she swung his dick back and forth like a turret, ensuring the seed was evenly strafed across the entire dessert, blending into the top layer of frosting.

Only after Wang Yue was spent did Xue Yan release him, grinning. “Think of this as ‘heavenly rain’—a blessing for everyone to share. Anyone interested can come taste this special cake. After all, it’s the ultimate symbol of Yue’er’s maturity. We should all get a piece of the glory.”

With that, she was the first to step forward, carving out a small slice and savoring it, making sure to get a good lick of the fresh semen on top.

Huang Yuexiang smiled and followed suit, taking a slice for herself. In this moment, it wasn’t just about tasting a “symbol of maturity.” Eating the cake laced with his seed was a clear declaration of their willingness to enter that kind of relationship with him.

“Mom, it’s okay. This is just the appetizer; we have the whole night ahead of us,” Wang Yue whispered, comforting his slightly brooding mother. He shot a mental thumbs-up to Auntie Yan. She really knew how to play the game—using this opportunity to force his mother to accept his relationship with the rest of the household.

After Huang Yuexiang, Tang Yuerou stepped up. Following her, the rest of the women—though blushing furiously—came forward one by one to take a piece. Even Liu Ruoshi eventually took a portion, publicly consuming the cake coated in her grandson’s seed.

Watching this, Su Mengyan’s brow furrowed initially, but she quickly let it go. After being truly fucked by her son—well, half-fucked—she was already hopelessly addicted to the feeling. Liu Ruoshi and the others were experienced women who had been repressed for over three years; it wasn’t surprising they’d have these urges.

Still, one thing puzzled her. The experienced women were one thing, but why were the “virgins” like Wang Yalan and Wang Yaning joining the fray?

My son’s charm must just be that lethal, Su Mengyan told herself proudly. Not just his mom, but even his sisters are falling for him! She didn’t want to overthink the implications. She had already decided: as long as her son was capable, what did it matter if every woman in the family belonged to him? As long as he was happy!

Once the cake was finished, Xue Yan spoke again. “Today is a double sixteenth birthday. Both of them are becoming adults; we can’t play favorites. Mengyan, you’ve satisfied your son’s ‘third great desire,’ but have you thought about what to do for your daughter?”

Su Mengyan felt a sudden spark of realization. Looking at her longing daughter, she smiled. “I guess I’ll have to let her brother take care of that. Xin’er, are you ready to complete this rite of passage with your brother?”

“I am! I love Big Brother. I want to be with him forever!” Xin’er said without a second of hesitation.

Su Mengyan sighed inwardly. It seemed her daughter had fallen just as hard for her son as she had. As their mother, she had to make this happen. She nodded to her daughter. “Alright. Your turn.”

As Xin’er walked over, Su Mengyan immediately scooped her up, letting her sit on her lap. She held her daughter’s slender, jade-like legs wide apart, much like she was helping a toddler use the bathroom.

Xin’er hiked up her own skirt. Since her panties were already gone, her pale, “steamed bun” mound was displayed perfectly to the group.

“Yue’er, come here. Your sister is still ‘new’ at this, so be gentle,” Su Mengyan beckoned.

Wang Yue had fucked his sister plenty of times, but having his mom hold her while he did it was a first. The thrill was electric. He stepped forward, pressing his freshly hardened cock against his sister’s seemingly innocent, needy slit, and began to push.

“Xin’er, the first time might hurt a little. Just bear with it,” Su Mengyan whispered in her ear.

“It’s okay, Mom. I can handle it!” Xin’er said, locking eyes with her brother. They both saw a flash of guilt in each other’s gaze. Tricking their mother like this made them feel a bit bad, but this way, they wouldn’t have to hide anymore. It was a “white lie” that didn’t hurt anyone—it was necessary.

Wang Yue played the part, acting cautious as he inched his dick into his sister’s familiar core. Once the head was in, he gave it a sudden, sharp thrust.

Xin’er played along with a muffled groan, a pained expression crossing her beautiful face. At the same time, a few streaks of blood leaked out, coating his shaft as it slid—forcing out a little “maiden’s blood” was child’s play for a master like her.

“Xin’er, is it too much? If it hurts, tell your brother to stop,” Su Mengyan said, her heart aching for her daughter.

Xin’er shook her head. “No, it hurts, but I can take it.”

Su Mengyan remembered Xue Yan saying that the cultivation technique worked best during the act and boosted pleasure. Having just felt it herself, she knew it was true. “Xin’er, hurry and run the technique! It’ll stop the pain!”

In reality, she didn’t need to tell them. Once you’ve dual-cultivated with Wang Yue, the technique starts automatically the moment the dick enters the pussy. Still, Xin’er made a show of starting it up, then beamed. “Mom, you’re right! It’s smooth now, and the pain is gone… it just feels… weirdly restless.”

Su Mengyan, having just been there herself, knew exactly what she meant. “Yue’er, go ahead. Move.”

Wang Yue immediately began to pump. Usually, when he fucked his sister, he’d go straight for the cervix, but to keep Mom from getting suspicious, he held back, only using about two-thirds of his length to drift in and out.

“Mom, it feels so good… I feel like I’m flying! Why does it feel like this?” Xin’er said, mixing truth with her act. Even though he wasn’t going as deep as usual, she’d been “starving” for over two weeks. Having her brother’s massive cock filling her up was pure bliss.

“That’s the joy of being a woman. Just soak it in,” Su Mengyan said, her mood lifting as she saw her daughter enjoying it. She felt she’d made the right call.

Looking down, she watched her son’s massive cock sliding in and out of her daughter’s pussy while her daughter moaned with pleasure. A strange sense of “wholesome” warmth filled Su Mengyan’s heart—as if this was what a truly harmonious family looked like. Deep down, she started to wonder: What kind of insane happiness would it be if my daughter and I both took him at the same time?

A “parched” Xin’er was incredibly sensitive. After only a few hundred strokes, she was shaking in the throes of a climax. This time, Xue Yan didn’t interfere. She let Wang Yue blast a massive load of semen deep into his sister’s needy core.

Watching her son’s dick pulse as it sprayed inside her daughter, while her daughter shrieked with delight, Su Mengyan felt a twinge of envy. Next time, I’m making sure he shoots that much inside me!

When the climax ended and the siblings separated, Xin’er suddenly reached out and gripped her brother’s now-soft cock. She gasped, “Oh no! Big Brother’s dick won’t get hard again!”

Su Mengyan’s heart skipped a beat. She looked down and saw Xin’er stroking the shaft, but it wasn’t showing any signs of life. She’d seen his stamina before—usually, he could go again immediately after finishing. But today, after only two rounds, he was out?

She couldn’t help but wonder: Did the excitement of finally fucking his mom and sister for ‘real’ push him over the edge? Did he overdraw his energy?

Panic set in. Su Mengyan asked helplessly, “What do we do?”

“Why don’t you try?” Xue Yan suggested from the side. “Give him a little ‘Mother’s Strength.'”