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🕑 Added 2025-08-10 00:29:58 +0000 UTCRecord of the Enchanting Mother and Beautiful Wife (The World’s Number One Beautiful Mother Sword Immortal) Chapter 39
I watched as my mother, still lost in the throes of climax on stage, struggled to regain her composure. Her massive breasts continued to heave with her rapid breaths. Before she could recover from her peak, a flamboyantly dressed madam hurried onto the stage.
“Oh my, this little lady has truly opened my eyes!” The madam beamed, her tone full of innuendo. “Such talent how could we possibly let you leave so easily?”
Mother, still caught in the aftershocks of her climax, seemed dazed as the madam grabbed her wrist. Her other hand remained behind her head, her swollen nipples and the alluring areolas exposed for all to see.
“I’ll arrange a top room for you. There’s no way I’ll let you go tonight.” The madam enthusiastically pulled mother along, insisting on taking her upstairs. “Come, come, this way…”
Mother stumbled as she was dragged, the divine stone still inside her pussy rubbing with every step, making her legs even weaker.
The guests below erupted:
“That’s right, don’t go, little lady!”
“Give us another performance tomorrow!”
“Yeah, we were just getting into it!”
Mother, half-willing, half-reluctant, was led toward the stairs by the madam, her flushed face still dazed with desire. Her ample breasts bounced with every step, drawing countless heated gazes.
Old Hao pulled Lingxi up the stairs in a hurry, while teasing laughter drifted up from below:
“Look at this fellow, rushing upstairs can’t handle the show, eh?”
“Probably off to have fun with his wife now that’s rare!”
Their voices faded as my focus shifted to the private room upstairs.
Mother’s fairy courtesan dress had returned to its usual form, though her face still glowed with a flush, making her even more alluring.
“Little lady,” the madam said, eyes twinkling, “why not stay a few days? Our accommodations are top-notch.”
Mother shook her head gently, offering a polite smile. “I’m just passing through, with other matters to attend to. I’m afraid I can’t stay long.”
A shrewd glint flashed in the madam’s eyes as she clapped her hands. A maid entered, carrying a sandalwood tray.
On the tray lay a selection of exquisite jewelry gold hairpins, jade bracelets, even a thumb-thick gold bar.
“These are just small tokens,” the madam said, “Look at this pearl hairpin, made from South Sea pearls. It’ll make you even more radiant.”
Mother’s eyes lit up. Money meant little to us, but she couldn’t resist beautiful jewelry.
“Um…” she hesitated, unable to look away from the sparkling gems.
The madam pressed further, “Just a little gift, please accept it.” She had the maid set the tray on the table. “Why not stay a few days and think it over?”
Just then, Old Hao and Lingxi entered. Lingxi sighed at the sight of the jewelry.
“Let me think about it,” mother said softly, glancing at Old Hao. When the madam left, mother gleefully jumped up to admire the jewelry.
She picked up a necklace and held it to her neck. “Husband, does this suit me?” She turned to face Old Hao, showing off her beauty.
Her movements revealed her slender neck, the white skin glowing in the candlelight.
“With… with that jewelry, you’re even more beautiful,” Old Hao stammered.
“Mother-in-law,” Lingxi said shyly, “you’re amazing…”
Mother put down the jewelry and picked up a delicate earring, walking over to put it on Lingxi.
“A dressed-up daughter-in-law is truly tempting…”
She gently caressed Lingxi’s smooth cheek. Watching, I swallowed hard.
Mother’s demeanor was like an experienced courtesan teaching a young girl.
“These days…” she said slyly, “why don’t we just stay here?”
Lingxi blushed. “But… what about husband…”
“Don’t worry,” mother teased, “he’ll be thrilled when he finds out. We’ll tell him when we meet. Hmph… serves him right for insisting we travel separately…”
Her words made my chest tighten. Women never to be trifled with, even if she’s your mother…
Luckily, she didn’t know I could “peek” at all this, or I’d miss so many wonderful shows…
Mother turned back to the jewelry. “These pieces are just too lovely. I can’t help but love them.”
Whether it was the jewelry or something else, I couldn’t tell…
She put on another piece and spun before Old Hao, her fairy courtesan dress swaying to reveal black stocking-clad legs.
“Husband…” she called sweetly, “what do you think?”
Old Hao finally gave in to her fatal allure and nodded in agreement.
Knock, knock, knock… came a knock at the door.
“Who is it?” mother asked, still sounding seductive.
“Madam sent a new dress for you,” came the reply.
Mother opened the door. The maid bowed and handed over a brocade box. “Madam says your current dress is outdated this is the latest style.”
Once the maid left, mother eagerly opened the box.
She slowly removed her old dress, holding the new one, awkwardly trying to put it on.
“Mm…” she bit her lip, tugging at the hem.
The new dress was daringly short, barely covering her perky buttocks.
Her stocking-clad legs were fully exposed, lace at the thighs adding to the allure. Most shocking, the chest was now fringed, the tassels brushing her nipples and making them stand out, their shape clearly visible through the fringe.
“This dress is just… too slutty…” mother blushed in the mirror, striking seductive poses.
But I could tell the revealing nature of the new dress excited her. Her cheeks flushed, her breathing quickened.
She picked up a string-like item from the box. “What’s this?” she asked. Lingxi blushed, whispering, “…Mother-in-law… that’s underwear.”
“Oh? You know this?” mother teased, eyes glinting.
Lingxi lowered her head, twisting her fingers. “I… I don’t know…”
Mother pressed on, “Have you worn it before?”
“No… never…” Even her ears turned red.
Mother turned to Old Hao, “Husband, is this really underwear?”
Old Hao, flustered, nodded.
“Then help me put it on~” mother said coyly, presenting herself to him.
Old Hao’s hands trembled as he tried to fit the thong between her legs.
“Ah~” mother moaned, “Husband’s hands… so hot…”
She lifted a leg to help, the divine stone inside her shifting and making her breath quicken.
Just then, the madam’s voice called from outside, “Little lady, the guests want another performance! Could you… tonight…”
“Huh?” mother’s eyes widened, “So soon? But I just…”
Even before she finished, I saw her pussy already leaking through her black stockings.
“Husband…” mother leaned on Old Hao, voice sweet and sultry, “Should I perform again…”
Just then, Old Hao finished putting on the thong, the small cloth pressing the divine stone tightly against her.
“Mm~” mother moaned, his fingers adjusting the fit, every touch making her tremble.
“If you want to perform… go ahead…” Old Hao mumbled, not daring to look at her.
“Then let’s go,” mother said, donning her veil and following the madam downstairs, with Old Hao and Lingxi behind.
Mother descended the stairs carefully, nervous and excited, her hand gripping the rail, stocking-clad legs trembling.
Each step quickened her breath.
The madam greeted her at the bottom: “Honored guests, let’s welcome our little lady for another dance!”
The crowd erupted, all eyes on my mother.
She stepped onto the stage, her gaze flicking to a still-wet patch on the floor, blushing as she realized it was from her earlier climax.
She raised her hands above her head, hips circling, her breasts bouncing beneath the fringe.
Several guests stood up in excitement.
Her legs moved in rhythm, black stockings pulled taut.
Watching her lascivious dance, my heart pounded. Yet her eyes held a glint of anticipation I didn’t understand.
Suddenly, a faint pink mist appeared around her.
Was she using a technique?
Wait, I remembered the maid had said the new dress was “improved”!
I’d thought it was just a style change, but now I saw it was more. No wonder mother looked so expectant she was excited by the unknown, by not knowing how much she’d be exposed.
Like a girl opening a surprise gift.
My guess was soon confirmed.
Mother’s dress began to change. The gaps between the fringe widened, exposing her white breasts. Worse, the already short skirt began to rise.
Mother noticed and crossed her hands to cover her pussy, letting the skirt rise to her belly, leaving only a tiny thong of string. Her breasts were fully exposed. The crowd grew restless.
“Hey, beauty, move your hands so we can see!”
“Yeah, you’ve come this far why hide?”
“Let us enjoy it!”
The hall filled with lewd shouts and applause.
But mother ignored their crude demands, keeping her hand over her pussy. Even as the revealing dress left her nearly naked, she protected her last shred of modesty.
This only inflamed the crowd’s desire.
“Pretending to be pure! Weren’t you wild just now?”
“Come on, let us see!”
“We paid to see more than you covering up!”
Mother seemed not to hear, continuing her dance, her hips swaying, her white ass prominent under the dim lights. Each spin made her breasts arc beautifully, drawing gasps.
“Damn, that ass is unreal…”
“Look how she shakes it!”
“Covering the front, but the back’s a show!”
All eyes were on her. I noticed Lingxi was gone from her seat beside Old Hao, who looked nervous, glancing around.
Wait… could it be…
I used my ring’s power to scan the area and soon found Lingxi she was under Old Hao’s table!
To my shock, her head was bobbing in his lap.
“Hiss… Miss Lingxi… this is…”
Old Hao’s voice trembled as his hand pressed her head.
Watching this, I didn’t know what to feel mother dancing lewdly on stage, my wife giving a blowjob below. The thrill of taboo made me hard.
Lingxi was skilled, her tongue playing nimbly with Old Hao’s glans, sometimes swallowing him whole. I could see her throat working as she gulped, making wet sounds.
Suddenly, Lingxi stopped, turned, and lifted her skirt.
She was wearing nothing underneath!
She grabbed Old Hao’s hard cock, positioned it at her pussy, and slowly lowered herself onto him, moaning softly.
Old Hao’s face turned crimson, but he didn’t move, letting Lingxi ride him.
Her motions grew bolder, her juices running down to wet his balls.
Mother kept dancing, unaware of her daughter-in-law’s actions.
Lingxi, lost in pleasure, moved faster, cheeks flushed, breath quickening, hand over her mouth to stifle moans.
Old Hao’s face twisted, nearing climax. Sensing this, Lingxi tightened around him, grinding her hips.
Suddenly, Old Hao shuddered.
Lingxi stifled a moan, her pussy greedily milking his semen, squeezing him for every drop.
After a while, Lingxi rose, carefully cleaned his softening cock with her tongue, then slipped out from under the table.
As she adjusted her clothes to return to her seat, the mood in the hall changed.
Several drunken men staggered toward the stage.
“I can’t take it! I’m going up there tonight!”
“Yeah, let’s have some fun with this slut!”
Seeing things getting out of hand, the madam hurried to intervene.
“Gentlemen, please calm down,” she said with a forced smile. “Tonight’s show is over there’ll be even better performances tomorrow.”
The crowd grumbled, but the madam had maids escort mother back to her room.
Mother’s face was flushed, her body radiating lust. Old Hao and Lingxi followed her in. Mother eagerly pushed Old Hao onto the bed.
“Husband…” she cooed, her hands slipping into his pants. “Huh?”
Her expression shifted from eager to confused as her hand found only a half-hard cock.
“Husband, what’s wrong?” she pouted. “Aren’t you usually so strong?”
Old Hao lay pale, embarrassed. “I’ve been blocking the Longevity Sect’s probes, it’s exhausting…”
He looked like a husband unable to satisfy his wife, blaming work fatigue.
The real culprit was Lingxi, who stood nearby, shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter.
Mother, dissatisfied, kept playing with him, but he never fully hardened.
Suddenly, she stopped, sniffed his cock playfully, her eyes narrowing with a sly smile.
“Oh ” she giggled, “Husband, why does your little brother smell so lewd?”
She leaned in, inhaling deeply. “Isn’t this my daughter-in-law’s scent?”
Old Hao froze.
Lingxi looked down, feigning interest in her shoes, but I saw a sly smile.
“Wife… I…” Old Hao tried to explain, but Lingxi interrupted.
“Mother-in-law…” Lingxi said pitifully, “It was Uncle Hao who…”
Mother poked Old Hao’s chest. “So you’ve been thinking about little Lingxi all along, sneaking around behind my back, behind your disciple’s back, stealing his wife?”
She squeezed his limp cock, making him gasp and shrink further.
Mother’s mention of me only made Old Hao more embarrassed, while Lingxi just giggled.
“Alright, I know it was that little minx’s idea,” mother said, “Look at you, all limp and useless.”
Lingxi blushed, but her eyes flashed with pride.
“But…” mother turned to Lingxi, “I’m still feeling needy what should we do?”
Her gaze was full of meaning.
“Daughter-in-law, show me how you seduced your father-in-law just now.” Mother lounged lazily on the bed, teasing.
“Mother-in-law…” Lingxi called softly, shy.
“If you won’t, I’ll tell your husband you threw yourself at Old Hao.”
We all knew it was just a bluff, but the threat made things tense.
Lingxi climbed onto the bed, lowered her head, and began to service Old Hao’s cock, the air filling with a salty musk.
But perhaps because Old Hao was spent, his cock remained only half-hard.
“Tsk tsk,” mother remarked, “Husband, what’s wrong? Even with your daughter-in-law sucking you, you can’t get hard? Makes me miss my two disciples…”
This was surely heartfelt after all, we’d been apart for days.
Mother strode over, looming over Old Hao.
As Lingxi worked on his balls, mother’s stockinged foot gently pressed on his cock.
She feigned annoyance, but her foot was gentle, slowly stroking.
Suddenly, his cock twitched, showing signs of revival.
“Oh?” mother said, surprised, then pressed harder, her toes working the glans.
“Daughter-in-law, stop that for now come join me.” She pressed her toes harder, and Lingxi, catching on, stopped her mouth and joined in.
She pressed her own stockinged feet to his cock.
Four warm, stocking-clad feet teased Old Hao’s cock, making it swell and harden.
Mother, delighted, spread her legs, gripped his cock, and guided it to her anus.
As she slowly lowered herself, her forbidden flower opened, swallowing him inch by inch.
“Ah… ahh…” mother arched her neck, moaning with pleasure.
Lingxi sat behind her, between Old Hao’s feet, her stockinged feet massaging his balls, stimulating him further…
