TAOIST MOTHER NTR

TAOIST MOTHER NTR

Chapter 8: The Closed Palace and the Rising Fire

"You scoundrel… if you keep talking nonsense, your master… will cut out your vile tongue…"

My mother endured the itching between her legs, her small mouth slightly open, her phoenix eyes, which had been hazy before, flashing with a rare glimmer of rationality. However, every sensitive cell in her delicate body was making a silent protest, as if it might surrender at any moment to the large, masculine-smelling penis in front of her.

No matter how high one's cultivation level or how deep one's Taoist practice, a woman's feminine instincts will inevitably be released in the end.

"Master , you must be joking~ How could you bear to cut off your precious tongue? These past few days in your boudoir, my two brothers and I have certainly served you well with our tongues~"

Huan Chong grinned slyly, his large penis not idle, but continued to rub against my mother's honeyed vulva with increasing speed. My mother's long, snow-white, plump legs were tightly held between his arms, and the mature fairy's body was covered in fragrant sweat. Even her plump, juicy buttocks unconsciously kept moving towards his penis, as if she couldn't wait to put her beloved disciple's big cock into her honeyed vulva. Because she had been held tightly for a long time, my mother's whole body seemed to be without blood, only her brain was dizzy, and her pupils rolled upward from time to time. Her small nostrils curled up in a subtle arc, and even the nasal cavity could be seen.

The little feet in white socks kept moving back and forth, and the five delicate toes almost burst the slender white socks.

Huan Chong's endowment was already abundant, and at this moment his penis was almost scimitar-shaped, with the glans slightly curved and raised. The veiny shaft parted the two plump labia majora, rubbing up and down on the vulva. The hot glans would sometimes scrape against my mother's constantly spasming and trembling clitoris, and sometimes scrape against the slightly messy pubic hair on the mature fairy's fertile mons pubis. My mother's slightly curly pubic hair added a touch of stimulation to Huan Chong's extremely sensitive glans. This extremely blatant teasing made the mature fairy, who had been deprived for a long time, almost collapse at any moment. The ultimate orgasm seemed to be just around the corner.

"No… really… don't… come in quickly…"

"Master… Ahh… No… There… It's going to… It's coming out…"

The mountaintop breeze, which should have been crisp and clear, was now carrying a strong, pungent, feminine scent. I covered my head with both hands, trying to block out all sounds and images like an ostrich, but the damned, lewd sounds of the men and women still seeped into my heart.

"What do you want, my dear master's wife? Just tell me, and I'll get it for you right away!"

Huan Chong stared gleefully at the Taoist fairy in his arms, who was being teased and developed to the point of near madness. This kind of training of the nationally renowned leader of the Human Sect, whose mother was still alive, was giving this unknown lowlife the ultimate pleasure. Half a month ago, he was thinking of taking advantage of the fairy with the mentality that he might as well risk his life. Who would have thought that my mother, whose cultivation had already passed the Nascent Soul stage, was ultimately just a woman. By chance, he got on the pirate ship of the Huan brothers, and from then on, there was no stopping him.

My mother was driven almost mad by the large, seemingly magical object rubbing against her. Her soft, fragrant flesh trembled uncontrollably, and her juices flowed like a burst dam from her flower chamber, threatening to erupt at any moment. She desperately tried to suppress the desire hidden deep within her heart. Although my mother was the head of the Taoist sect, the Snow-Clearing Goddess, and Han Ningyan, the Heavenly Sect's Ningbo Goddess of the Qingdao Temple on Mount Tai, who were the two current leaders of the Taoist sect, their bedroom arts differed. Therefore, my mother had not had any sexual relations since Father's death. It had been a full eighteen years since she had been penetrated by a male organ and experienced the pleasure of sex.

To help female cultivators cultivate, the Taoist patriarch, Bixia Yuanjun, Gu Jiuci, passed down two secret bedroom arts: one is the "Method of Closing the Palace," and the other is the "Heaven and Earth Primordial Chaos Technique." The former can tightly close the flower palace, preventing the leakage of yin energy and allowing for a significant leap in cultivation. This is why my mother was able to achieve in just over thirty years what ordinary female cultivators could not achieve in hundreds of years. The latter allows one to rely on their immortal body to have intercourse with the Human Emperor, gaining cultivation from both and even the ability to attain immortality.

Because her father died early, my mother vowed never to remarry, so she resolutely chose to cultivate the former. The "Closed Palace Method" is an extreme test of a female cultivator's control over her desires. Once the fire of desire is rekindled, it will break the balance that Taoism emphasizes, and the yin energy will leak out. The consequences could be unimaginable…

"You little devil… you insist on humiliating your teacher like this… hurry up… hurry up and put that… thing… inside me…"

My mother was a Taoist practitioner, so how could she utter such vulgar words? She just kept wriggling her white flesh, like a beautiful snake, and fawningly rubbing against Huan Chong's arms.

Huan Chong wasn't in a hurry. Although his face was flushed and he was covered in sweat, my mother was tall and voluptuous, weighing considerably more than the average woman. Holding such a beautiful mature woman like this for an average person like him would be too much for him. But he couldn't be impatient if he wanted to conquer this beautiful woman who was about to be his. A few days ago, he and his brother had thoroughly explored every part of this Taoist fairy's body, from her plump breasts to her round, fragrant buttocks, and even licked her beautiful master's feet. His usually aloof master's wife was now naked, revealing two round, full… The image of my mother shyly teaching him and his brother was still vivid in his mind. If it weren't for the fact that the beautiful woman in his arms had been holding back for three days, this gorgeous master would not have agreed to come to this forbidden place to mess around with him. Thinking of this, Huan Chong was even more determined to take advantage of my mother. He continued to rub against her slowly and steadily, but he just wouldn't insert his penis into my mother's fertile and tender vagina. The purplish-red glans, the size of an egg, was stuck at the entrance of the peach blossom spring, just like an old monk who came to beg for alms, simply to make a living and not to do anything out of line. What a sanctimonious image of a lecherous thief.

However, this really put my mother in a terrible position. She was at the most sensitive time, especially in front of her deceased husband's grave. Of course, my mother knew how shameless, despicable, and immoral it was to do such a thing.

She was well aware of the depth of her love for her husband, but time would eventually fade everything. Even the most unforgettable love could not withstand the long-standing desires of emptiness. Of course, Gu Jiuci, the Bixia Yuanjun, would not tell my mother that any cultivation technique had negative effects. Just like the Heaven and Earth Primordial Technique, once the Human Emperor's Body could no longer control the Immortal Body, it would lead to a significant reduction in vitality.

The side effect of the "Closed Palace Technique" is that if one's cultivation level increases too quickly, the Yin energy will gradually leak out and dissipate, along with an uncontrollable sexual desire.

My mother discovered this three years ago, but by then, she was on the verge of passing through the Divine Transformation Realm and could no longer stop her path to immortality. This brought with it a nightly, agonizing itching all over her body, as if every inch of her skin was being eroded by poisonous insects. She had to relieve herself with her hands every night. But at the beginning of this year, she noticed that the frequency of her self-pleasure had inadvertently increased from once a day to twice a day, three times a day, and even…

She had no choice but to take off her underpants and put on the thongs that only prostitutes in the brothel would wear, to prevent her genitals from getting wet at any time. But her good fortune didn't last long, until half a month ago, when she was discovered by the two Huan brothers while masturbating…

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Chapter 9: The Sudden Fall

"Don't go too far… You've really forgotten… I'm your master… No way…"

My mother tried her best to lower her voice, feigning anger, while suppressing the moan that was about to escape her throat. In front of her disciple, she could not lose the most basic dignity of a master. She endured the pleasure brought to her by the big thing between her legs, and with a burst of strength, she tried to break free from Huan Chong's embrace. I was delighted to see this. My mother was still the decisive and efficient Xue Ji Niangniang!

But the next second, the cruel reality shattered my last hope.

"Too much? Master's wife is truly heartless~"

Seeing his mother change her attack, the despicable Huan Chong's face contorted with rage. With a cracking sound, he gripped my mother's knees tightly, his leg muscles taut. Summoning strength from who-knows-where, he suddenly lifted his hips, raising my mother, who weighed considerably more than him, up with her knees almost touching her full, firm breasts. Then, his thick penis slid down, most of the glans parting her plump labia. His shaft flashed a sharp, knife-like arc before my eyes, arrogantly blocking my mother's vulva. His heavy scrotum, brimming with semen, swayed like loaded cannonballs, ready to explode with a roar into my mother's tender embrace, into the room that gave birth to me!

Countless white fragments splattered, covering the place that once belonged to me…

"Eek!"

My mother let out a low moan like a child's cry, and the familiar pleasure returned. But out of respect for her elders and master, she stubbornly continued to struggle. Logically speaking, given her cultivation level, she could easily not only break free from the dwarf's embrace, but also kill Huan Chong on the spot with a single blow. However, my mother's current hesitant and feigned anger only made me feel more uncomfortable…

"Quickly… let go of your master, your master is going back!"

Seeing his mother's posture, Huan Chong snorted coldly, his jaw muscles twitched, and his arms tightened even more. His penis followed suit, wanting to penetrate my mother's honey hole completely. My mother gritted her teeth, pressed her hands on Huan Chong's waist, and continued to struggle outwards, determined not to let the scoundrel succeed. She had been humiliated by her disciple time and time again. Even though she was currently at the peak of lust, it would be too shameful to lose her virginity again. In her passion, she had already followed this scoundrel to her deceased husband's grave and committed such a heinous act. At least now, she could not let this guy succeed so easily. Thinking of this, my mother made up her mind. Her raised legs bent down at the same time, and she was about to break free from Huan Chong's restraints.

At the same moment, Huan Chong's lips curled into a smirk, as if his wicked scheme had succeeded. Just as my mother was at her highest point, trying to squeeze free, Huan Chong suddenly released his arms. My mother felt her body lighten and plummeted downwards. Instinctively, she tried to grab something, but as soon as she did, her hands slipped from Huan Chong's waist. This was exactly what Huan Chong had planned. Her delicate body plummeted vertically downwards, and with that fall, there was a "plop" sound from beneath her plump buttocks. Her half-hidden vulva slammed right into the thick, erect penis that had been waiting below for so long!

"Eeee…"

Immediately, I heard my mother's high-pitched moan, a sound I had never heard before, as if a woman was releasing the desires she had hidden for half her life.

I watched as my mother's plump, tender vulva between her legs completely swallowed Huan Chong's eighteen-centimeter-long penis. Her pink, juicy cavity was stretched open by that incredibly powerful penis, her smooth labia helplessly parted to the sides, leaving only her wrinkled testicles hanging forlornly outside. My mother's entire voluptuous and alluring body trembled continuously from this powerful impact. I could clearly see her lower abdomen convulsing incessantly, and her large breasts, exuding the scent of mature mother's milk, swayed with each spasm. My mother's head was tilted back high, and I couldn't see her face directly, only her jaw trembling unnaturally with the movement of her head. Crystalline saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. I couldn't imagine what an utterly degrading expression my mother must have worn at that moment…

"Huff… huff… you slutty mistress, even after all this I still couldn't penetrate your flower palace, your wife's gate is really tight…"

Huan Chong, panting heavily, leaned back and half-collapsed to the ground. My mother followed suit, falling onto his stinking body. Seeing that my mother still refused to open the city gates to welcome his army, a sinister smile crept onto Huan Chong's pockmarked face. He raised his seemingly short but muscular arms from either side of my mother's half-dazed head, then flipped them over and folded them again, quickly forming a cross around my mother's neck. His powerful arms pressed tightly against her fair and delicate neck, making her beautiful and delicate collarbones stand out even more. Then, his equally short legs twisted vigorously below, finally using his thick, hairy calves to spread apart my mother's smooth, straight long legs. In this way, my mother was presented to me like a fish on a chopping board.

Only then did I notice that my mother, probably because she had almost fainted from that heavy blow earlier, had a somewhat lifeless face, and her eyes were slightly rolled back. Even though she was the leader of the Human Sect and a top figure in the cultivation world, my mother only had some experience in bed with my father. How could she withstand the ravages of such a big thing?

"My dear master's wife, it seems that unless I use some drastic measures, you still won't be convinced~"

I glanced sideways and saw that Huan Chong was also covered in sweat, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. My mother's tall figure already possessed the fullness unique to mature women, and Huan Chong, being only human, was already struggling to maintain this position. In addition, the vigorous fucking earlier had caused him to lose his strength very quickly. However, this guy still used his thick, wooden-like calves to forcefully spread my mother's fleshy, smooth, jade-like long legs in a shameful "V" shape. I could clearly see a large, veiny penis inserted into my mother's vagina, which was about to reach its climax. It seemed that even with all this, this bastard's penis had not slipped out of my mother's vagina.

Huan Chong thrust his hips forward, tightening the cross-shaped buckle around my mother's neck. The blush on my mother's somewhat dazed face gradually faded, replaced by a bluish-white tinge. Then, I saw her cough twice, her beautiful eyes slowly opening. Seeing that her body was once again under the control of this thief, her hands instinctively began to struggle wildly. As her breathing became increasingly difficult, a deep red tinge appeared on the large patch of snow-white skin below her collarbone. Her pair of large, surging breasts swayed back and forth with the twisting of her body, making me dizzy. Her soft abdomen appeared exceptionally flat due to the stretching of her entire body, her abdominal muscles rising and falling, and her delicate, small navel was particularly beautiful.

My mother's legs kept kicking upwards, and the white cloth shoe that was originally on her feet was kicked to the side, leaving only the white socks on her two little feet.

Despite her constant struggles, she was pinned down by Huan Chong's calves, writhing like a dehydrated white fish, desperately seeking the last bit of air.

"Gulp… cough… cough… you… let go… of… your… master…"

Hearing my mother's faint moans, my heart felt like it was being torn apart, but for some reason I didn't dare to stand up. Only my uncooperative little brother in my pants was so hard it felt like it was about to explode.

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Chapter 10 : Breath Stolen, Body Taken

"Good master's wife, please have mercy and shut down that palace-closing technique of yours, so that your disciple's precious treasure can give your honeyed cunt a good whack~"

Huan Chong tightened his grip, his penis gradually increasing in speed. The incredibly thick shaft, like a boning knife, rubbed against my mother's hot, tight vagina, igniting sparks of desire. The purplish-red glans, like a cannonball ready to be fired, slammed against my mother's tightly closed flower gate with a booming sound, making the gate of that celestial palace vibrate. The cries emanating from her womb also reached my mother's ears. I saw my mother swallow saliva repeatedly along her flushed neck. Her exquisitely beautiful face flickered with a mixture of sadness and excitement, as if she were deliberately suppressing her desires while enjoying this lewd scene.

Mother, break free! You can do it!

I silently cheered for my mother, but a year later, when I recalled that night, I could only sigh. I had lived with my mother, inseparable for eighteen years, and in the end, I still couldn't understand what she was thinking, let alone ...