【Moon's Lament】 (5 chapters)

Chapter Five: The Intimacy Between Miyue and Meiyue In

the coffee shop, every man's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, drifted towards a corner table.

Two beautiful and sexy women sat there. One wore a black and white top and a blue long skirt, her wavy hair

revealing pointed ears; her face was delicate and beautiful, extremely endearing. The long-haired beauty opposite her was

more mature and sexy, wearing only a pink tank top despite the sweltering heat, carelessly exposing her entire snow-white arm and

smooth neck and back. The tightly clasped bra was clearly visible, and looking at her two plump, adorable breasts

, one could only imagine the pain that bra must cause, wishing their own penises could

sink into that sinful crevice.

"It's so hot and humid today. It's so dark, like it's going to rain heavily," Meiyue said first.

Facing this woman, even the usually confident Meiyue felt immense pressure and became somewhat nervous. She had always

thought she wasn't as beautiful as this woman back then, but unexpectedly, more than ten years later, the other woman was still so beautiful and captivating. Sigh… No matter how

sexy I am… I can't compare to this kind of charming and delicate temperament… “I… want to talk to you about Qiuye

… This child has been missing a lot of classes lately… I heard you and your husband are going through a divorce?” Miyue asked cautiously.

She was also very nervous in front of this woman, the one who had once had a relationship with her beloved brother and

fathered a child. And when they were young, she always thought the other woman was sexier and prettier than herself. She never imagined that after more than ten

years , the other woman would become even sexier and prettier. Even as a woman, she couldn't help but steal glances at those breasts. How

could they be so big… big enough… and so beautiful… Does this even allow women to live…? “We

’re divorced. The house was awarded to us, so we still live in the same place. Xiaoye is doing well now, you

don’t need to worry.” Meiyue tucked her hair behind her ear, her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes curving upwards.

“Hmm… but why does she still often miss class… could she be dating someone?” Miyue didn’t dare

look Meiyue in the eye; it would make her heart race.

"Love? Hmm...maybe...but it's irrelevant. Xiaoye doesn't like going to class, and he doesn't

need to." Hearing the word "love," Meiyue blushed suddenly, kicking her feet like a little girl with her

heels half off.

"Hmm...Xiaoye seems very happy to have a mother as understanding as you...but he has to

finish school, otherwise he'll be expelled, which isn't good for his future..." Miyue

said worriedly, a strange envy rising in her heart for the close relationship between Meiyue and her son.

"Hehe...that kid is indeed very 'sexually happy' now. You don't need to worry about the school;

I've already talked to the principal, and he won't expel Xiaoye." Meiyue said with a pout. Of course, you didn't know that

the principal's youngest daughter was being slept with by Xiaoye.

"Oh...I was overthinking it...seeing how happy you are now, I'm really happy for you..."

Having run out of things to say, Meiyue looked out the window at the dark sky.

"It's about to rain, let me take you home." Miyue said, gesturing for the waiter to come and settle the bill.

The waiter glanced over and dropped his third plate of the day.

Meiyue drove her husband's old Range Rover, speeding along until they arrived at Miyue's apartment complex.

The two drove in silence. Miyue had nothing to do, and couldn't help but glance at Meiyue's cleavage and two

white . Although Meiyue seemed focused on driving, her mind was elsewhere.

...What's wrong with me... Miyue wondered.

"Hey... I said... have you ever hated me?" Meiyue stopped the car and asked.

"Honestly, no. What about you? Do you hate me?" Miyue answered with a smile.

"Sigh... I'm really not as good as you... I hate you, I've always hated you. I could see that Chong Qianshan

only had eyes for you, but I still flew into his arms like a moth to a flame. But, I don't hate you anymore." Meiyue grinned.

Now the protagonist is my son, and I'm the rightful wife.

Miyue nodded with relief, preparing to open the door to leave, when suddenly Meiyue grabbed her hand. She

glanced at Meiyue, whose gaze was somewhat anxious. Meeting her eyes, Miyue felt her heart race.

Actually, Meiyue didn't know why, but looking at Miyue made her feel increasingly irritated. This irritation wasn't dislike;

quite the opposite, it was because she liked her. Originally, her son had only asked her to come and talk, to resolve the long-hidden

conflict between them, but she suddenly wanted to do something else.

"Mmm..." Miyue stared wide-eyed as Meiyue pulled her close and forcefully kissed her. There was no gentle kiss;

it was an invasion of tongues right from the start. Meiyue shifted her body, lowered the back of the chair, and finally pulled Miyue into

her arms. Fortunately, Miyue's resistance was very weak.

"In the car... mmm... will... mmm... see us, right..." Miyue said with difficulty. She didn't

understand why; perhaps it was the desire that had been hidden for too long that was urging her on. But if the affair was with a man, she

would never accept it. However, if it was with a woman, she felt almost no guilt. It

was a strange psychology. In short, women were unfathomable.

"Hehe, little beauty, don't worry, it's okay. The windows are adjustable, so you can't see in from the outside. You and

Xiaoye can do it in the car..." Meiyue said with a wicked smile, accidentally letting slip the secret.

"Xiaoye..." Miyue was wondering what Meiyue meant when Meiyue came up and covered her mouth with a kiss.

Miyue was still on her chair, while Meiyue had straddled her thighs, and the two

were embracing and kissing passionately. Meiyue skillfully pulled off her vest, and two large breasts broke through the first barrier

and jumped out, swaying incessantly. The white lace bra struggled to contain them, making Miyue dizzy with excitement.

"So big... I always thought mine was pretty big... but every time I see yours I feel inferior...

and you're so beautiful..." Miyue said, biting her bra with her small mouth, her hands gently unhooking behind Miyue's back,

her two full breasts immediately freed and desperately breathing in fresh air. Miyue bit down on her nipple, licking the

light brown areola.

"Ah... I thought you were conservative... umm... I didn't expect your tongue to be so good at licking..." Meiyue

felt a tingling sensation on her breasts, and her lower body couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. Not to be outdone, she

lifted up Miyue's top and took it off, undressing Miyue's bra in one swift motion. Miyue's breasts were smaller than Meiyue's, but more...

Round and elastic. Miyuki grasped the two adorable white breasts with her hands, kneading them in circles, her fingertips

teasing the pink areolas.

"Hmm... even though you've never had children, it's amazing that they're still pink at this age

..." Miyuki exclaimed. Miyuki, a little embarrassed by the praise, reached out to undo Miyuki's super short shorts. Miyuki

struggled to pull the panties off her big buttocks, accidentally bumping her head in the process.

Finally, the white lace panties were revealed, the minimal fabric barely concealing the dark bush,

clearly visible through the semi-transparent fabric.

"You're so bold... am I usually too conservative?" Miyuki's skirt came off, revealing only a

very ordinary pair of black panties.

"Little beauty... you'll wear these back later... I'll take you to buy the sexiest lingerie.

How can a woman not treat herself well? Of course, I won't object if you don't want to wear them," Miyuki

said mischievously, touching Miyuki's face. Miyue quickly understood what she meant, and a blush spread to her ears.

"What should we do next..." Miyue asked softly.

"Haha... Little beauty, you're so cute... I finally understand why Xiaoye is so obsessed with you

... Usually, we can use our hands or rub against each other... But, I just happened to bring this with me today..." Meiyue

said, taking out a dildo about twenty centimeters long that could be bent in the middle from her bag. One end had protruding

round dots like a mace, and the other end was spiral-shaped. The bendable part in the middle contained a control motor,

which would rotate the two ends in different directions when twisted.

"Is it really just a coincidence that I brought it... I can't believe there's such a thing..." Miyue looked at the thing in Meiyue's hand in surprise

.

"Hehe... This isn't sold on the market yet. It's

a sample that Xiaoye designed herself and had the manufacturer produce." Meiyue said proudly, taking out a bottle of white lubricant and applying it. She just

happened to bring with her. Qiuye usually lets Meiyue and Lingyue try out these new props and collect their feedback, so they

take them with them when they go out.

"Xiaoye... what exactly is your relationship with Xiaoye? Ah..." Miyue finally asked,

her panties being pulled down by Meiyue.

"We're mother and son..." Meiyue whispered, smiling, close to Miyue's ear. Suddenly, she

inserted the spiked end of the prop into Miyue's overflowing vagina. Miyue's eyes widened, almost

screaming, but she forcibly held back; she remembered they were in the neighborhood.

"Of course... a mother can also let her son's big cock fuck her ass... ahh..." Miyue inserted

the other spiral end into her vagina, unable to help but cry out.

"Hehehe... we're in the neighborhood... don't scream so loudly..." Miyue

whispered nervously, a stimulating pleasure emanating from her lower body.

"Hehe... Look how hard it's raining outside... People can't hear it... Look, that

person passing by even glanced at the car... but didn't notice... Ahhha..." Meiyue wrapped her arms around Miyue's

neck and started swaying. As she swayed, the dildos inside both of them began to rotate.

"Ahhh... You actually had that kind of relationship with Xiaoye... Ahhh... How could this be...

Ugh ... How could this be... Mmm... So good..." Miyue's mind was completely in chaos. She seemed

to be able to feel it, but she couldn't believe that Meiyue and her son had really had that kind of relationship.

The rotating dildo inside her constantly stimulated her already unsatisfied nerves, and waves of intense

pleasure overwhelmed her reason.

"Feels good, doesn't it... Not only does my son fuck my pussy... Ahh... He also fucks my asshole...

Mmm ... He fucks my mouth... Haha... He sucks my breasts... Hehe... He

shoots his semen on my face... Hah... My breasts... Mmm... My uterus... Ugh... It's everywhere,

haha ..." Meiyue mumbled incoherently, reaching for the button to press the video button in the car. A moment later, the

video showed her with her big ass sticking out, being fiercely penetrated by Qiuye, and the woman's screams could be heard.

"Look... Little beauty... This is Chong Qianshan's son... Ahh... Fucks his mother's

big ass... Haha..." Meiyue shouted excitedly, her lower body shaking even more vigorously. Her two huge breasts

bounced around, constantly squeezing against Miyue's breasts, and her four thighs rubbed tightly back and forth and up and down.

"Ah...really...ahhh...it's true...haaahhh..." Miyue looked at the video,

at the young man who looked remarkably like the man in the video, grinning at the screen while his lower body was

ravaging his mother.

"Hahaha...little beauty...ah...our son is watching us now...

mmm ...he must be itching to kill me right now...mmm...he wants to fuck me

to death right now...hahahaha..." Miyue suddenly laughed and winked in a certain direction in the car,

speaking pinched Miyue's buttocks hard with both hands.

"What...ah...how could this happen...ahhh...Xiaoye saw me...ahhh...

doing such a shameless thing...waaaaaahhh..." Miyue cried, but she could no longer think,

only shaking her body more violently, thrusting against Miyue on top of her, venting her desire on her, making

the spiked club spin even faster.

"Damn...this damn vixen...damn damn damn!" Qiu Ye was indeed watching the two

monstrous , his pent-up anger only able to be vented on the girl beneath him. That girl was

the principal's youngest daughter, whom he had forcibly raped in the toilet that day.

"Ah...dear master...ah...it hurts...ah...you're going to fuck me to death...

ah... ah..." The poor girl beneath him didn't have the mature body of Mei Yue, who could withstand such torment. She had already been

fucked for an hour, and the battle was almost over. Qiu Ye had already ejaculated into her anus, but suddenly

he saw Mei Yue push Mi Yue down in the car. His penis, which had just ejaculated, became hard again, and he inserted a dildo

into her anus and continued thrusting. She had lost count of how many times she had been fucked to orgasm. Her little buttocks were already

red and swollen. After a scream of pleasure, she finally fainted and collapsed onto the bed.

Qiu Ye was somewhat amused and exasperated, but he had nowhere to vent his anger, and Ling Yue was away on important

business. Looking at his mother in the video, winking at him, he felt a thousand curses raging in his mind.

"Ahhh...it's coming...oh my god...ahhh...it feels so good...ahhh...how could

this ahhh..." The torrential rain pounded against the swaying car. Luckily, it was raining heavily, and no one

was walking on the neighborhood streets, otherwise they would have heard the unrestrained cries. Mi Yue hadn't had such an orgasm in a long time. She

hugged Mei Yue tightly, sobbing and crying, her vaginal fluid gushing out, soaking the entire table and chairs.

"Ahahaha...we'll do it together...Mi Yue...ahhaha...we'll do it together...ahhh..." Mei

Yue also reached her climax at the same time, tightly embracing Mi Yue, the soft female body bringing

unparalleled warmth.

"Go up...I'll wait for you here." After a long while, Mei Yue patted Mi Yue, who was already dressed and lying in her

arms, and said softly.

"No... I can't betray my husband anymore... Waaah..." Miyue said sadly, pushing open

the door and rushing into the stairwell in the rain. Behind her, Meiyue watched her retreating figure with a seductive smile. Miyue

threw Meiyue's dirty underwear into the nearby trash can.

Miyue opened the door tremblingly, cautiously walking to the bedroom door, thinking about how to explain to her husband, but

she suddenly froze.

"Ah... harder... ah... senior brother, fuck me hard... mmm... my little hole

feels so good being fucked..." Lingyue shouted loudly. At this moment, she had rushed from the principal's office to Miyue's house.

Miyue's husband, Li Mingtian, was also a lawyer, working in the same law firm as Lingyue, and they were even

graduates . He often liked to tease Lingyue, hinting at sexual relationships, but Lingyue, who used to be indifferent to everyone

, had suddenly become very enthusiastic recently, and today she suddenly came to her house crying and complaining. He originally intended to go to a

hotel to avoid his wife, but Ling Yue's crying, hugging, and excited behavior led them to have sex in the room.

He didn't notice his wife standing at the door, but Ling Yue had, though she remained silent.

He had assumed Mei Yue would bring her back soon, but it had taken so long; she had even secretly drugged

him to keep him going.

"Ah... I've never done this long with my wife before... Whew... Ling Yue, you're amazing... Ah

... I want a divorce... umm... marry me... Whew... I'm sincere..." Li

Mingtian said, making his final thrust. Although his wife was beautiful, she was too conservative, and

over the years, he had grown tired of her. The young Ling Yue better satisfied his vanity and desires,

even providing him with the oral sex he had always dreamed of. More importantly, Ling Yue's father was

the head , while Mi Yue was just a poor village girl, a simple-minded teacher who only wanted to teach well, and had never been

of any help to his career.

Mi Yue stood at the door, her body trembling uncontrollably. Six years of marriage, and she hadn't truly understood

this man. His promise, "I will only ever love you," seemed so fragile. Perhaps he was sincere then

, but the human heart is fickle… Watching Miyue stumble out of the building, Meiyue knew Xiaoye

had succeeded in his scheme again, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't worry, I won't take you to my house. I'll get you a hotel room to stay in. Xiaoye won't

look for you there, so don't worry," Meiyue said, comforting her as she drove.

"Thank you…" Miyue looked up and whispered, her hair damp from the rain, her lips purple, her face

pale. Although she knew it was all orchestrated by Qiuye, she couldn't bring herself to hate the child. If her

husband hadn't had that intention, he wouldn't have succeeded.

The cruel reality—we live in hell. Miyue looked at the raindrops pounding against the car window;

the world outside was a vast expanse of desolation.

"Could you stop for a moment…?" Miyue pleaded.

"What's wrong?" Miyuki asked, puzzled. After parking the car on the side of the road, Miyuki suddenly threw herself into her arms

and burst into tears .

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