[Urban] 2012 Doomsday Carnival (Complete) - 10

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Chapter 15

The two men, exchanging mothers, spoke without restraint, making Yan Huixian, who was standing nearby, feel hot and her heart race. She had never imagined that sex between men and women could be so interesting; she had been so ignorant before, and now she felt a sense of novelty, as if her eyes had been opened. Watching them go back and forth, so comfortable and natural, Yan Huixian suddenly felt an unbearable heat and itching in her genitals. Her recently subsided sexual desire surged again, and she really wanted the man to come over and fuck her hard a few more times to satisfy her craving. She often masturbated, and at this moment,

she couldn't care less about that. She secretly reached down to her crotch and massaged her clitoris with her fingers to relieve her thirst. Du Yue hadn't forgotten her mother beside her. Seeing her mother's discomfort, she felt sorry for her. But she was just getting into the swing of things and couldn't bear to let the man leave her at this moment, so she considerately said, "Mom, come closer, let me help you."

Yan Huixian didn't know what her daughter's clever trick was, but she obediently moved closer. Du Yue reached her hand to her mother's private parts and stroked her vulva with her fingers... Yan Huixian was a little apprehensive, worried that her daughter's hands might not be gentle.

Du Yue sensed her mother's thoughts and suddenly said, "Mom, why don't you come over and squat on my face, and I'll lick your pussy."

Yan Huixian really enjoyed men licking her pussy during foreplay; the feeling was indescribable. But she had never thought about having her daughter lick her. Especially in front of Liu Dalong, she felt very embarrassed and didn't want the man to think she was too lewd. But the waves of itching in her genitals were unbearable. After thinking for a while, she succumbed to her desire and shyly lifted her buttocks and squatted on her daughter's face. She reached down and quietly parted her labia, bringing her vulva to her daughter's mouth.

Du Yue immediately stuck out her tongue to lick her mother's vulva. After licking the vulva once, her tongue went into the vagina. As it moved in and out, vaginal fluid overflowed, flowing into Du Yue's mouth. Yan Huixian felt an overwhelming sexual urge, twisting her waist and rubbing her vulva against her daughter's mouth, but the intense itching persisted. Ignoring everything else, she said, "Xiaoyue, use your fingers to poke Mom a few times, it's killing me with itching."

Du Yue lovingly extended her slender fingers and inserted them into her mother's vulva, probing and teasing. Yan Huixian cried out loudly, her body trembling. Suddenly, Liu Dalong reached out and touched her breasts, intensifying the stimulation. She let out a soft moan and nestled into the man's arms. Liu Dalong immediately embraced her, and the two passionately kissed.

No matter how hard her daughter tried, she couldn't truly satisfy Yan Huixian's thirst. She could no longer maintain her maternal dignity and pleaded with her daughter beneath her, "Yue, Mom really can't take it anymore! Please, have mercy and let Dalong give me a few more... Please, my good daughter."

As a daughter, Du Yue naturally wouldn't embarrass her mother, so she said to the man on top of her, "Dalong, hurry up and put out the fire!"

Liu Dalong pulled Yan Huixian off Du Yue and immediately began a new round of fighting.

Du Yue's vagina felt empty, and watching the two men's physical battle, she couldn't bear the loneliness. She straddled her mother's head and said urgently, "Mom, you lick my pussy too."

Yan Huixian knew it was only fair to reciprocate. Her daughter had served her so diligently just now and was now generously giving her the man; of course, she couldn't refuse. Although she wanted to focus on enjoying the pleasure the man on top of her was giving her, she could only muster her spirits and tilt her head back to kiss her daughter's dripping, tender pussy.

This was Yan Huixian's first time giving oral sex to a woman, and because she was distracted, her efforts were somewhat superficial and failed to satisfy Du Yue. Just as Du Yue was feeling restless and anxious, she suddenly noticed a man peeking in through the doorway. Needless to say, it was Liu Jianjun.

A mischievous thought suddenly occurred to her, and Du Yue whispered in Liu Dalong's ear, "There's a good show coming. You get down here and listen to my instructions."

Liu Dalong didn't understand, but he always obeyed Du Yue's orders, so he pulled out his penis and looked at her.

Du Yue then mysteriously said to Yan Huixian, "Mom, change your position, stick your butt out towards the door, and you'll be surprised."

Yan Huixian was also confused, but she obediently rolled over and knelt down, sticking her butt out towards the door. Du Yue secretly gestured towards the door, and Liu Dalong noticed his son scratching his head. He then understood Du Yue's intention and couldn't help but chuckle.

Liu Jianjun understood Du Yue's gesture and was overjoyed. He rushed into the house, not even bothering to take off his clothes, but impatiently pulled down his pants, his erect penis standing behind his mother-in-law. Without a word, he thrust his penis inside her.

All of this happened extremely quickly. By the time Yan Huixian realized something was wrong, her son-in-law had already begun thrusting. She looked at Liu Dalong beside her in surprise, then turned to look at Liu Jianjun, who was busy behind her, and exclaimed, "Xiaojun, how can you do this? You didn't say a word before shoving your thing into my cunt!"

Her words amused everyone. Du Yue laughed and said, "Mom, don't pretend you're innocent. Your son-in-law is here to show you respect, and you're not happy?"

Yan Huixian wasn't unwilling to let her son-in-law fuck her, but she was a little resentful. She turned to Liu Dalong and said, "Aren't you going to do anything about your son? I promised to be your wife. He can't just fuck whoever he wants, can he?"

Liu Dalong chuckled and said, "Fine, I'll do something. If you don't like it, I'll slap him out." "

Liu Jianjun complained, "Mom, I told you before dinner that I wanted you to be my wife too, and you didn't object."

Yan Huixian turned to her son-in-law and said, "But I didn't agree to that either! What's the meaning of you coming up here and fucking me like this?"

Du Yue laughed, "Mom, stop complaining. Others may not know what you're thinking, but don't you know? You just think Jianjun is too impulsive, right? It's nothing, you like him anyway, it'll be like this sooner or later, won't it? If you ask me, Jianjun's arrival is just in time. We'll each have a man, and neither of us will be left out!"

Liu Jianjun had been burning with lust at the door, and now that his wish had been fulfilled, he naturally went all out, his movements becoming more and more intense. Yan Huixian was gradually conquered by her son-in-law's sexual prowess, her moans incessant, and she couldn't bother to refute him. After

calming down the other couple, Liu Dalong and Du Yue also began their lovemaking. On the big bed, the four-person drama of father and son and mother and daughter began to unfold. Now that the die was cast, Yan Huixian began to indulge herself. Father and son switched places, mother and daughter vied for dominance,

and the drama unfolded in a lively and intense manner… Before they knew it, dawn was breaking. Both men had ejaculated twice, and the mother and daughter had experienced several orgasms before finally calling it a day. The sheets were crumpled beyond recognition, stained with drops of semen and vaginal fluid. All four were drenched in sweat, their groins sticky with white foam, yet they were too exhausted to move. They simply lay down haphazardly and fell asleep until the sun was high in the sky.

Yan Huixian's arrival suddenly brought a lively atmosphere to the Liu family. The father and son vied for the mother and daughter's affections, enjoying nightly trysts and sharing the same bed, inadvertently neglecting one person: Zhao Qiuping.

Since Yan Huixian's arrival, the Liu father and son had become polite and perfunctory towards Zhao Qiuping, and hadn't shown her any real intimacy in a long time, leaving her heart adrift and without support. Recalling her past as the mistress of the house, even after the changes that followed, though Du Yue stole the spotlight, she hadn't completely lost the love of Liu's father and son. But now, with Du Yue's mother's arrival, she had suddenly become an outcast, her status drastically altered, practically a lonely, resentful woman. It was impossible for Zhao Qiuping not to feel a sense of loss.

But what could she do? Besides waiting for her husband to change his mind, she could only swallow her pride and fawn over him, hoping to get a share of his affections. Liu Jianjun was somewhat better; he would occasionally find time to entertain her, but he never spent the night in her room, instead eagerly seeking pleasure with the mother and daughter. Liu Dalong, busy with work, almost completely ignored her, while always obliging Du Yue and her mother, doting on them at home and neglecting his nominal wife.

Soon, Liu Jianjun's birthday was approaching. He suddenly remembered something and called Lin Shaojie: "This Saturday is my birthday, how about we get together, you two?"

Lin Shaojie lazily replied: "What's the point of us getting together?"

"I'll bring Qiuping along, you know what else to say, right?"

Liu Jianjun deliberately kept everyone in suspense.

Sure enough, Lin Shaojie immediately became excited and quickly said, "Okay, I'll definitely go."

"You should bring someone too, it'll be more lively that way."

"You little rascal, you're definitely up to no good, are you trying to get me to bring my mom?"

"Smart, let's be trendy and have a mother-swapping game, how about it?"

"Interesting, I just don't know if our two mothers will agree?"

Lin Shaojie was naturally very interested in this suggestion.

"Whether we can hook up depends on our skills... Of course, helping each other is a must! You'd better create plenty of opportunities for me, don't be selfish, understand?"

"No problem, as long as my mom is interested in you, it'll definitely work out. Your Qiuping won't back out at the last minute, will she?"

"Don't worry about that, she's really eager right now, you'll be able to hook up with her easily. I'm worried about your mom, she might not be so easy to seduce." "

That's where your skills will be tested. My mom is a bit conservative, but you're not without hope. I'll create opportunities for you two, you have to take it slow, don't scare my mom away, understand?"

"No problem, it's a deal then. By the way, you'll have to find a place and arrange the dinner—you don't mind spending a little money for your brother, do you?"

"Sure thing, just wait for the show to begin."

After hanging up the phone, the two men with ulterior motives extended invitations to their mothers. Zhao Qiuping's side went smoothly; she was feeling lonely and naturally happy to have such an opportunity to be romantic with her lover. Hearing that Lin Shaojie had brought his mother along, she guessed the ulterior motive. Far from being disgusted, she was overjoyed. She had long harbored feelings for Lin Shaojie, but had never had the chance. Her current isolation at the Liu family stemmed from her loneliness, unlike the mother-daughter duo of Yan Huixian and Du Yue, who offered men a strong sense of excitement. If she could succeed with Lin Shaojie this time, she would not only gain another lover but also a more exciting combination, perhaps even turning her life around.

However, when Lin Shaojie discussed this with his mother, Feng Meiyu was puzzled and asked strangely, "Why should I go to your friend's birthday party? Even if you want to bring someone, you should bring Ruyan, or even Wan'er. You young people can have fun together." (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, enjoy the pleasure to the point of dizziness. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

Lin Shaojie could only patiently explain, "It was Jianjun's request. He also brought his mother, Zhao Qiuping, so it's perfect for you to go."

"What kind of trick is Jianjun up to? Bringing Zhao Qiuping instead of Du Yue, as if no one knows they have an abnormal relationship."

"Aren't we the same? This gathering is secret. The two families are more like lovers than mother and son. That's what makes it romantic and exciting."

Feng Meiyu was also feeling a bit bored lately. Although her son often doted on her, this philandering man didn't put all his attention on her, which made her feel a little lost from time to time. Besides, she felt stifled staying at home every day, and going out would be a good way to relax. Therefore, after Lin Shaojie's persistent persuasion, she agreed.

On Saturday, Lin Shaojie arranged for someone to clean up the small house where he and his mother had pledged their love and prepared a dinner party. He then urged his mother to change her clothes and leave. He was very attentive this time, personally choosing clothes for his mother and even making her wear sexy lingerie—these trendy and sexy lingerie were all bought by Lin Shaojie for the family, including his mother, sister, wife, and nanny. There were many different kinds, all to increase sexual interest. Everyone went along with him and wore what he asked each time.

This time, Feng Meiyu was quite surprised. After all, it was someone else's birthday party, not a secret tryst between the two of them. She had planned to dress modestly and elegantly, so she asked her beloved son, puzzled, "Why wear that? It's so embarrassing! Mom doesn't want outsiders to look down on me, as if I'm some kind of promiscuous person."

Lin Shaojie didn't dare to be too direct and stammered, "Meiyu, this is Jianjun's birthday party. I hope you won't treat him like an outsider. It's just a small private gathering of the four of us. Everyone should relax and have fun. Don't worry so much. Dress sexy; not only will I like it, but Jianjun will definitely welcome it too."

Feng Meiyu was taken aback, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart. She vaguely guessed that this dinner party was more than just a meal. Could there be something else going on? Liu Jianjun was someone she had watched grow up, and she had always had a good impression of him. But as an elder, she simply thought this artistic, long-haired boy was fair-skinned and very likable. She had never had any other thoughts about her son's childhood friend. Sending her to this junior's birthday party was already against protocol, and her son's enthusiasm made it even more unusual, making Feng Meiyu uneasy.

But with her son there, she figured things wouldn't get out of control. To please her little rascal, she hesitantly complied with Lin Shaojie's request and wore revealing lingerie.

Lin Shaojie found a high-slit, revealing cheongsam-style evening gown for her to wear, exposing the upper half of her two white breasts and creating a captivating cleavage. Feng Meiyu wanted to change, but Lin Shaojie disagreed, saying this dress was perfect for tonight, showcasing her mature charm. Feng Meiyu sighed; this dress was a birthday gift Lin Shaojie had bought her last month, worn once and then put away. Seeing it again was worthwhile.

Lin Shaojie then supervised his mother's makeup, even personally drawing her eyebrows and applying lipstick, which made Feng Meiyu both amused and exasperated. She teased him, "You're dressing me up like a bride-to-be. Is it really necessary? It's just your friend's birthday party. Is it worth all this trouble?"

Lin Shaojie chuckled and said, "Jianjun is bringing his mother too. We can't let her outshine us. I'll get ready too; I must outshine him." After

helping his mother get ready, Lin Shaojie changed into a white suit, white leather shoes, and a red tie. He also sprayed hair gel on his hair. Then, he pulled Feng Meiyu to stand in front of the dressing mirror, affectionately putting his arm around his mother's shoulder, and said... "Mom, look at this couple in the mirror, aren't they a perfect match, a match made in heaven?"

Feng Meiyu looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman in the mirror and sighed, "Mom and you really look very compatible now. At first glance, people don't think we're mother and son, they look more like a couple. These clothes are not only comfortable to wear, but they also make us look younger. I feel like I look more than ten years younger after putting on makeup."

When Lin Shaojie arrived on time at the top floor of the "New Century Hotel" with his elegantly dressed mother, standing at the entrance of the small bar next to the general manager's office, Feng Meiyu remembered that it was here that she first had relations with her son, and her heart stirred. She gently pinched her son's arm. Lin Shaojie understood and gently kissed his mother's cheek.

Pushing open the door, the pink lighting inside created an ambiguous atmosphere, and lingering saxophone music was playing from the stereo. Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiuping stood up from the sofa to greet them.

Lin Shaojie noticed that Zhao Qiuping's outfit today was incredibly bold and daring. The thin gauze dress, made of minimal material, tightly hugged her beautiful body; two thin straps at the shoulders barely concealed her breasts beneath her triangular bra, leaving them fully exposed; the hem of the dress barely covered her buttocks, revealing her black thong panties clearly; she wore black fishnet stockings and bright red high heels.

This outfit was incredibly alluring; no man could resist it. Lin Shaojie's eyes widened instantly. He realized for the first time how sexy Zhao Qiuping was, looking like a woman in her early thirties. His gaze was fixed on Zhao Qiuping's chest, as if trying to penetrate the deep cleavage… Although Zhao Qiuping's breasts weren't as full as Feng Meiyu's, they were firm and lifted, making her look several years younger.

Liu Jianjun was also captivated by Feng Meiyu's attire. The naturally beautiful socialite, meticulously groomed, exuded a breathtakingly strong feminine fragrance that stirred his heart and made him lose control.

Seeing the men so flustered, the two middle-aged beauties had very different feelings. Zhao Qiuping secretly gloated, proud of having charmed the womanizing playboy Lin Shaojie. Feng Meiyu, however, felt somewhat embarrassed, because Liu Jianjun's gaze was too blatant, filled with sexual desire, making her feel uneasy. She coughed lightly, and the two men, startled, quickly exchanged polite greetings and offered her a seat.

Liu Jianjun took Feng Meiyu's small handbag, placed it on the coat rack by the door, gently put his arm around her shoulder, and led her to a seat, gentlemanly pulling out a chair for her.

On the table were vibrant roses, and goblets were filled with fine French wine. Under the candlelight, the Western-style dinner began.

Feng Meiyu sat beside her son, in high spirits, and drank heartily with everyone. Liu Jianjun winked at his stepmother and glanced at Lin Shaojie. The three of them then took turns toasting Feng Meiyu. Liu Jianjun, in particular, relying on his status as the birthday boy and the undisputed leading man, devised various excuses that Feng Meiyu couldn't refuse, prompting her to raise her glass repeatedly.

Soon, the four of them had finished five bottles of dry red wine. Although the wine was delicious, it had a strong aftereffect. Feng Meiyu's pretty face was flushed, and she felt her cheeks burning. Looking at Liu Jianjun with hazy, drunken eyes, she chuckled and said, "You little rascal, are you trying to get Auntie drunk? I've never drunk so much before. If I drink any more, I'll embarrass myself."

"Auntie, look at what you're saying! You've watched me grow up. Don't you know what kind of person I am? How could I bear to let you get drunk? It would break my heart if you were uncomfortable."

Liu Jianjun's amorous eyes were burning as he looked at the beautiful woman before him.

The man's gentleness and thoughtfulness pleased Feng Meiyu. She teased, "Oh, look at your sweet talk, you're so good at making women happy."

Liu Jianjun said seriously, "To be honest, Auntie, Shaojie and I are closer than brothers. Although I'm not your biological son, my feelings for you are no less than Shaojie's. Right, Shaojie?"

His words became increasingly explicit, and Feng Meiyu's heart pounded. Worried that her son would be jealous, she nervously glanced at Lin Shaojie.

Lin Shaojie, however, was quite composed. He chuckled and said to Feng Meiyu, "Mom, Jianjun is telling the truth. He's admired you for a long time, and he begged me to bring you today. You can't let him down."

Although her son's words were veiled, they seemed to be hinting at something, making Feng Meiyu uneasy. Fortunately, the lively atmosphere at the table masked her embarrassment and fluster. She didn't know what would happen next; she felt a little nervous, but also a little curious, even expectant.

Feng Meiyu was feeling lost and confused when Liu Jianjun said to her, "Auntie, since you say you've had too much to drink, let's have another bottle, four people to share, and then we won't drink anymore, okay?"

Feng Meiyu smiled bitterly, "I really can't drink anymore, please forgive me."

Lin Shaojie persuaded, "One more bottle makes six, which is auspicious. It's Jianjun's birthday today, let him have some good luck. How about this, Mom, give me some later, I'll drink it for you."

Feng Meiyu was very gratified; her son still cared about her. Unexpectedly, Liu Jianjun was even more generous, saying generously, "Auntie, drink as you like later, I'll take care of anything you can't finish, okay?"

Feng Meiyu felt flattered; the two young men were so attentive to her, making her feel flattered. She couldn't help but smile at Liu Jianjun and give him an approving look.

Zhao Qiuping deliberately acted coquettishly: "You, Jianjun, forget your mother as soon as you see another beautiful woman! She has a son who cares for her and takes care of her, someone to drink for her if she can't finish. I've had

too much to drink, why don't you care?" "Haha, are you jealous? My stepmother, although I'm not your biological son, I'm no worse than your own. I'll drink for you if you can't finish. But how I drink for you is up to me."

Zhao Qiuping smiled gently. Actually, she wasn't jealous; she was just excited knowing she'd have another admirer today. From beginning to end, Lin Shaojie's gaze almost never left her. Besides encouraging Liu Jianjun, he was also exchanging flirtatious glances with Zhao Qiuping… This lecherous couple had long been in sync, just waiting for the show to begin.

The last bottle was opened, and the two men, true to their word, drank for their women. To Feng Meiyu's surprise, Liu Jianjun's method of substituting for her drink was mouth-to-mouth feeding—he had Zhao Qiuping hold the wine in her mouth, then spit it into his mouth while kissing him… The two used this opportunity to passionately kiss, completely oblivious to their surroundings.

Although she knew about Liu Jianjun's affair with her stepmother, Feng Meiyu never expected them to be so brazen in front of her.

She felt extremely embarrassed, unsure whether to look or not, her mind in turmoil, restless and uneasy. Lin Shaojie, however, embraced her, panting heavily in her ear, pleading, "Mom, my dear Meiyu, I want you to feed me wine like this too."

Feng Meiyu quickly pulled away, whispering to her son, "Let's wait until we're back at home. I can't bring myself to do this here."

Lin Shaojie persisted, raising the wine glass to her lips, pleading, "No, I want it now! Mom, just one sip, okay?"

Feng Meiyu was helpless, but she noticed the mother and son opposite her were engrossed in their own world, not looking this way. She quickly opened her mouth, took the wine from the glass, and turned to find her son's lips. Lin Shaojie triumphantly met her kiss, and the mother and son kissed passionately, the wine from Feng Meiyu's mouth slowly flowing into her son's. The two embraced and kissed deeply.

When they separated, Feng Meiyu suddenly realized that the two opposite her had already finished and were staring at them intently with mischievous grins. This humiliated Feng Meiyu greatly, and she angrily pinched her son's arm hard.

Lin Shaojie didn't cry out in pain; instead, he gently kissed her cheek. Feng Meiyu blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone.

Finally, the meal was over. Liu Jianjun got up to change the music and said, "Next is the birthday dance party, everyone come and dance."

Soft, slow music played from the speakers. Liu Jianjun stood up, walked to Feng Meiyu, and very gentlemanly bent down, extending his hand to invite her to dance. Feng Meiyu was both surprised and delighted, but said incredulously, "Shouldn't you ask Qiuping to dance the first song? I don't want to steal the spotlight."

Liu Jianjun, however, didn't care: "Today is my birthday, so naturally I get to decide. I've wanted to dance with you for a long time, and today is such a good opportunity, so don't refuse me... Don't worry, Qiuping won't be neglected."

Feng Meiyu turned to look at her son, Lin Shaojie, who nodded to her. She then agreed, "Today you're the host, so I'll go along with you."

Liu Jianjun gently took her hand and led her to the center of the room. The floor was covered with a carpet, and the lighting was dim, making it resemble a small dance floor. Feng Meiyu had never drunk so much alcohol before. She felt dizzy, weak, and unsteady on her feet. Fortunately, Liu Jianjun had a high alcohol tolerance and stood firmly, like a towering mountain or a warm haven, giving her a strong support.

Liu Jianjun gently grasped her right hand with his left, and then his right hand embraced her slender waist. Feng Meiyu placed her left hand on his shoulder, and the two slowly began to dance to the music.

Zhao Qiuping winked at Lin Shaojie, who understood and stood up to invite her to dance. The two embraced in a corner of the room.

Liu Jianjun's hand slowly moved inward, pulling Feng Meiyu's body closer and closer. Feng Meiyu wasn't much of a dancer to begin with, and being drunk and weak, she unconsciously nestled into the man's arms. Liu Jianjun raised his left hand, placing her right hand on his shoulder as well, then he wrapped both arms around her waist, their hips pressed tightly together.

Feng Meiyu wrapped her arms around Liu Jianjun's neck, peacefully closing her eyes in his warm embrace, swaying gently to the soothing music, feeling completely relaxed. She enjoyed this feeling of being cared for by a man, as if she were being held by her beloved son, sharing a tender and affectionate moment with him.

Liu Jianjun was overjoyed, never expecting to hold the beauty he had longed for so easily. He winked triumphantly at Lin Shaojie, who nodded in return. Zhao Qiuping gave a slightly jealous snort and pressed herself tightly against Lin Shaojie's chest.

Liu Jianjun's hand slowly moved down from Feng Meiyu's waist to her buttocks, gently caressing her full, rounded bottom. At the same time, his face pressed against her rosy cheek, brushing against her almost imperceptibly…

Their bodies were now tightly embraced. Feng Meiyu felt this was too intimate. Although she wasn't fully conscious, her remaining rationality told her she had gone too far. So she pulled back slightly, staring at Liu Jianjun with wide eyes, her gaze a mixture of coquettishness and slight anger.

Liu Jianjun didn't back down. He met Feng Meiyu's gaze with amorous eyes, gesturing to the side.

Feng Meiyu turned her head and was shocked to find Lin Shaojie and Zhao Qiuping not only embracing intimately but also passionately kissing. A pang of

jealousy rose in her heart. Her son, this womanizer, was like a fly drawn to blood when he saw a beautiful woman; he was hardly a good lover. She had been worried that her actions might displease him, but it seemed he didn't care about her at all and was enjoying himself immensely.

Seizing the opportunity, Liu Jianjun said gently, "Auntie, Shaojie knows I like you and has agreed to let me pursue you."

These words immediately cleared up her doubts; her premonition had indeed been right—the two men had set up this scheme to exchange lovers.

Feng Meiyu felt quite pleased that such an outstanding young man like Liu Jianjun was interested in her. She also liked this handsome young man; his affectionate eyes seemed to possess a magical power, drawing women unknowingly into his gentle trap. Since no one else seemed to mind, it would be too much of a mood killer for her to pretend to be reserved. Not only would it ruin the atmosphere and embarrass others, but she would also be wasting the beautiful moment.

Having figured it out, Feng Meiyu smiled gently and nestled into Liu Jianjun's arms again, whispering coquettishly in his ear, "You and Xiaojie are both so naughty, what do you take me and Qiuping for?"

The woman's coquettishness and childlike demeanor stirred Liu Jianjun's heart even more. His hands began to knead Feng Meiyu's shapely buttocks, and his mouth pecked at her pretty face like a chicken pecking at rice, saying, "Auntie, don't misunderstand, Shaojie loves you and likes Qiuping too. And I've admired you for a long time... We're already like family, now let's take it a step further and make it happen, wouldn't that be better?"

The young man's passion ignited Feng Meiyu's desire; she felt her body become even weaker, as if she had no bones and relied entirely on the man for support. Stealing a glance, she saw Lin Shaojie's hand already inside Zhao Qiuping's shirt, kneading her breasts. Feng Meiyu instantly felt hot all over, and her crotch became wet.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Liu Jianjun took advantage of the situation, slipping his hand under the slit of her long skirt and lightly probing the indentation in the center of her panties. Feng Meiyu was overcome with shame and decisively tried to stop him, but the man didn't back down. Instead, he grinned and said, "Auntie, look at them."

Feng Meiyu looked to the side, and her mind went blank. She saw Lin Shaojie had pushed Zhao Qiuping down onto the sofa. The straps of her skirt were off, her bra was undone, and her two large, white breasts were exposed. Lin Shaojie was kneeling on Zhao Qiuping's chest, nursing, while his other hand was moving incessantly between her legs. Zhao Qiuping let the man take liberties with her, moaning with her eyes closed.

Feng Meiyu felt a pang of bitterness. Her son was so inconsiderate of her feelings, acting so brazenly with another woman right in front of her. Although Lin Shaojie often had illicit affairs with other women in their bed, she had never felt this unbalanced before, because those women were all women she tacitly approved of, and they were considerate of her feelings. But today's situation left her feeling lost, like an outsider, with a sense of loneliness and helplessness.

Taking advantage of her dazed state, Liu Jianjun's fingers had already slipped inside her panties, even furtively venturing into her "heart area." Consumed by lust and jealousy, imbalance and revenge, Feng Meiyu finally decided to cheat again. However, being conservative, she couldn't be as promiscuous as Zhao Qiuping. So, she shyly pressed herself against Liu Jianjun, whispering in his ear, "No...not here."

Liu Jianjun was overjoyed and replied, "Then I'll take you somewhere nice."

Feng Meiyu nodded slightly, uttered a soft "Mmm," and let the man lead her towards the door. Before leaving, she didn't forget to pick up her small handbag from the coat rack.

Before leaving, Liu Jianjun turned back and gave Lin Shaojie an "OK" sign, and Lin Shaojie smiled and gave him a thumbs up. Feng Meiyu caught a glimpse of this action, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions. Men take pride in possessing women, while women seem to only have the right to accept or refuse, but rarely the right to actively seek their own happiness.

Now her lover was giving her away, and she was about to cheat again, the third man in her life being her junior...

However, she didn't feel too much psychological pressure. After all, she had already committed incest with her own son, so there were no taboos with Liu Jianjun, who was not related to her by blood... She had tasted love again, and it seemed she should be happy and proud.

Liu Jianjun led her into a guest room next door. Although it was called a guest room, the decoration was by no means low-class. The large bed in the middle of the room looked a bit strange, with armrests and hanging bars, red ropes, a swing, and straps. The Simmons mattress looked absolutely high-end, clearly different from the beds she usually saw.

As Feng Meiyu was wondering, Liu Jianjun closed the door and suddenly picked her up. The moment her feet left the ground, Feng Meiyu gasped, and then the man kissed her lips. The room was quiet, and Feng Meiyu relaxed, responding to the man's passionate kisses as Liu Jianjun carried her to the large bed, undressing her while kissing her.

"Auntie, your underwear is so beautiful and daring! I didn't expect you to know so much about life."

"I'm so embarrassed! It was Xiao Jie who insisted I wear this; now you're getting a good deal."

"I really envy Shao Jie, being able to enjoy himself with such a beautiful mother like yours every day."

When the two were naked together, Feng Meiyu looked at Liu Jianjun's fit and fair body, secretly envying him. His skin was whiter than a woman's, his muscles were well-proportioned, and his lines were beautiful. A man's naked body also has a sexual allure, especially for a mature woman experienced in sex, quickly arousing her desire.

Seeing the woman sizing him up, Liu Jianjun proudly thrust his already erect penis forward and asked arrogantly, "How is it? Auntie, are you satisfied with me?"

Feng Meiyu retorted, "We're like this now, and you still call me 'Auntie'?"

"Then what should I call you? My beauty, how about I call you 'Sister'?"

Liu Jianjun immediately seized the opportunity.

"Just call me by my name, Xiao Jie always calls me Meiyu."

Feng Meiyu couldn't help but cover her blushing face with her hands.

"Meiyu, oh, you really are a beautiful jade that men can't get enough of..."

Liu Jianjun murmured to himself as he lay on top of her. Feng Meiyu hugged his back and closed her eyes happily. The two passionately kissed, exchanging saliva and breaths. Liu Jianjun then swept downwards, kissing her plump, white breasts before continuing his assault, greedily kissing the woman's wet labia. Her

long-suppressed sexual desire was released, and Feng Meiyu beautifully enjoyed the man's passion. Like a thirsty traveler finally finding clear spring water, Liu Jianjun licked the beautiful woman's vulva with gusto, his tongue even playfully probing inside, making Feng Meiyu feel unbearably itchy.

The man moved closer, bringing his penis to Feng Meiyu's lips. The steaming, large penis exuded a seductive lust, and Feng Meiyu blurted out, "So big and hard..." "

Do you like it? Meiyu, if you like it, kiss it."

Feng Meiyu smiled faintly, parted her cherry lips, and took the pigeon-egg-sized glans into her mouth, licking it.

The two assumed a 69 position, caressing each other's genitals. The rising and falling sounds of their lips and tongues, their panting moans, fueled their desire. Feng Meiyu finally couldn't hold back any longer, spitting out the already swollen and hard penis from her mouth, and whispered, "Jun... come, love me."

When Feng Meiyu woke up, the bright light in the room made it almost impossible for her to open her eyes. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned to look out the window, and saw that the sun was already high in the sky.

For a moment, Feng Meiyu experienced a brief period of amnesia. Where was she? How did she get here? When she saw herself completely naked, with a young man sleeping next to her also completely naked, she suddenly remembered the frenzy of the previous night.

It was all the alcohol's fault! Feng Meiyu pressed her temples, still feeling dizzy. How could she have drunk so much yesterday? Her memory was fragmented; she vaguely remembered dancing with Liu Jianjun last night, gradually letting herself go, and after coming to this room, she and the young man beside her began passionate lovemaking. Usually reserved, she completely let go after getting drunk, demanding more and more like a female animal in heat, until she was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

After sobering up, Feng Meiyu felt ashamed. She quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom. She glanced at the large mirror on the bathroom wall and was immediately startled: the person in the mirror had disheveled hair, her makeup was smudged, and her lips, without lipstick, looked very pale. Looking at her body, her skin was red, with several obvious hickeys; she felt sticky and uncomfortable, her groin covered in secretions from their intercourse, and her pubic hair was matted.

She turned on the shower and began to wash herself, meticulously cleaning every part of her body until she felt clean and refreshed before returning to the bedroom wrapped in a towel. Their clothes were scattered on the bed and floor; her underwear was torn, and the clasp of her bra was ripped, seemingly a reminder of the previous night's frenzy. She picked them up and managed to put them on, then put on her outer clothes, smoothing out the wrinkles before waking Liu Jianjun, who was still fast asleep in bed.

Liu Jianjun opened his eyes and saw the woman looking at him with her big, watery eyes. He smiled happily and greeted her warmly, "Sister, you're awake."

Feng Meiyu blushed and said reproachfully, "Who's your sister? I'm your aunt!"

"Hehe, you wouldn't let me call you aunt last night. You agreed when I called you sister, and... you even called me 'brother'..."

"You're so annoying!"

Feng Meiyu pinched Liu Jianjun's waist in embarrassment and annoyance. "Get up and get dressed quickly, go and call Xiao Jie over. I want to go home."

"What's the rush? Xiao Jie and my Qiu Ping are next door. They're probably still sleeping. Let's not disturb them."

"No! Go and call him right now, or Auntie will never talk to you again."

Seeing the woman's cute, coquettish manner, Liu Jianjun's heart fluttered. He seized the opportunity to make a condition: "If I go and call him now, you won't ignore me anymore, right?"

Feng Meiyu gave a soft "Mmm," her eyes sparkling with shyness.

Liu Jianjun stopped teasing her, quickly got up, put on his underwear, then hastily put on his clothes and left.

After the man left, Feng Meiyu was in a state of turmoil, filled with remorse: she had been too wanton last night, going to bed with his best friend right next to her son's room, giving him oral sex, letting him do as he pleased, letting him completely possess her body, going on for hours until almost dawn, and then sleeping with him until now… How was she going to face Shaojie when he came over?

A while later, Lin Shaojie opened the door and came in. Seeing his mother sitting silently by the bed, head bowed, he smiled and walked over, gently pulling the beautiful woman into his arms and asking, "Meiyu, how was last night? Jianjun was alright, wasn't he?"

Feng Meiyu suddenly felt wronged. She raised her two small fists and pounded her son's chest like drums, blushing and scolding, "You're so bad! You set a trap for me, letting another man take advantage of me… Do you even love me? Don't expect me to talk to you again until you tell me clearly!"

Lin Shaojie chuckled, holding his mother tightly in his arms, and gently whispered in her ear, "Meiyu, can't you feel my love for you? It was wrong of me to keep what happened last night from you, but I meant no harm, I just wanted to make you happier. Jianjun likes you, and you don't dislike him. I helped you two get together; you should thank me!"

"Thank you my foot! You pushed me into another man's arms and you say you love me? Jianjun and I… like that, aren't you jealous?"

"Mom, you've wronged me! I love you so much, how could I not be jealous? But I can't be so selfish; I want you to have more happiness. Think about it, I have so many women, but you only have me. That's not fair to you. Meiyu, your views are too old-fashioned. Wife-swapping is popular now; people seek sexual pleasure, and it doesn't affect the relationship between husband and wife."

"What nonsense! Are you trying to fool me because you know I don't understand?"

"Hey, why would I lie to you? I told you before, Jianjun and I organized a wife-swapping club right here! Every weekend, members voluntarily come here to meet. If they're compatible, they can have sex. This room is where they have their fun. This 'fully computerized multi-functional luxury bed,' also called a 'sex bed,' can move, tilt, rotate, rise, and fold to different angles. It can also play aphrodisiac music, watch porn, and has a massage function, saving energy and enhancing the pleasure of sex."

"So you and Jianjun are involved in wife-swapping too?"

"No, Jianjun and I were just the organizers, providing everyone with an opportunity and occasion to vent their desires. We're still keeping this from Ruyan and Duyue, so we didn't participate in the wife-swapping. Since I got together with you, I've rarely paid attention to this anymore; Jianjun and Xiaowan have been handling it all..."

Lin Shaojie answered somewhat guiltily.

“Xiaowan? She and Jianjun…”

Lin Shaojie nodded and continued, “Actually, I don’t really like swapping with strangers. I prefer sex with feelings. However, I like seeing them happy, and I like exploring another side of human nature. Society is very open now. Everyone is pursuing freedom and equality, and the release of human nature. The old concept of lifelong fidelity is outdated. Who only has one partner in their life? Who gets married a virgin? Even after marriage, extramarital affairs are commonplace. Rather than secretly and anxiously satisfying one’s desires, it’s better to openly and honestly pursue sexual pleasure! This kind of wife swapping is already very common abroad. Although it hasn’t been around for long in China, it’s already spread like wildfire.”

Feng Meiyu was stunned, but she had no choice but to believe it. Recalling everything from last night, the complete liberation of her conscience was indeed wild and exciting. She had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. For the first time in her life, she had discovered that sex could be so addictive, a sensation far more intense than incest with her own son.

Yet, she remained uneasy and restless, urging her son to take her home quickly. Lin Shaojie chuckled, got up with his mother, and left, heading straight back to Fugui Villa.

The scene was quite different at Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiuping's place. After Lin Shaojie left, Liu Jianjun got into bed and embraced the naked Zhao Qiuping, lecherously saying, "My little slut, did you have a good time last night? How many times did Shaojie fuck you? Let me see how much he's done to your cunt."

Zhao Qiuping smiled contentedly and answered truthfully, "It's been a long time since I've had this much fun. Shaojie really didn't disappoint me. I lost count of how many times he fucked me. It didn't end until dawn. I feel like my cunt is all swollen from his fucking. You have to take a look."

As she spoke, she spread her legs.

Liu Jianjun leaned closer and saw that his stepmother's crotch was a mess, covered in vaginal fluids. Her labia were swollen and erect, glistening with moisture, the folds stretched open, the swollen skin smooth and delicate, seemingly fragile enough to break at a touch.

"You smell really awful here! Aren't you going to wash it?"

Liu Jianjun said, sticking out his tongue and gently licking her swollen labia.

"Hiss..."

Zhao Qiuping gasped, scolding, "It hurts! Don't touch there. Shaojie is too strong, he kept going at me, I feel like my whole body is falling apart, I don't have the energy to wash. Now there's Shaojie's semen in addition to my vaginal fluid, of course it smells awful, aren't you disgusted, aren't you afraid of swallowing your best friend's semen? By the way, Jianjun, are you jealous of me and Shaojie like this?"

"Jealous!"

Liu Jianjun replied immediately.

"Huh?"

Zhao Qiuping didn't expect her lover's answer and asked nervously, "Then why did you arrange this?"

"I'm not jealous because you let Shaojie sleep with you, but because you said he's better than me!"

"You're so annoying! I didn't say he's better than you. It's because he doesn't know how to be gentle with women that he's made me suffer so much… Unlike you, who's so sweet and loving with me, always making me happy and comfortable."

"Alright, we should head home now. Do you want me to carry you to the bath?"

"Yes, I want my little husband to carry me to the bath."

Zhao Qiuping stretched out her arms, like a little girl asking for a hug.

On the way back, a satisfied smile spread across Zhao Qiuping's face as she rested her chin on her hand, lost in thought.

As Liu Jianjun drove, he asked her, "What are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed."

Zhao Qiuping didn't answer, but instead asked, "Are you planning to keep this from Dalong?"

"I probably can't hide it anyway. I'll talk to him. It's okay, don't worry. Were you thinking about Shaojie just now?"

"He... he said he wants to see me again in the future. Do you agree?"

A blush crept onto Zhao Qiuping's face.

"Have you already agreed to him? Why are you only asking me now?"

Seeing the woman remain silent, Liu Jianjun felt a pang of jealousy. "Women, they're so fickle! Even if I disagreed, what good would it do? But you need to be careful, it's about safety. If someone finds out, my dad probably won't let it go easily; he's very concerned about his

reputation." "Shaojie understands this too. He said he'd try to figure something out, and if that doesn't work, he'll come to our house."

Zhao Qiuping suddenly feigned anger. "You say we women are fickle, but aren't you men even more promiscuous? You and Shaojie's mother were having a wild time last night, weren't you? I could hear you shouting and yelling in this room."

"Sigh, I know I shouldn't be jealous. After all, Meiyu and I had a great time last night too. To be honest, men and women are no different; who doesn't want more? And let me tell you, everyone has their own style. This Feng Meiyu, despite her seemingly proper appearance, has a certain charm when she goes wild..."

"More charming than me?"

Zhao Qiuping smiled at her lover.

“Different styles, each with its own merits. Actually, you should thank me. I know you've been lonely at home lately, so I thought I'd bring you here to relax and introduce you to my best buddy.”

“You’re so sweet!”

Zhao Qiuping smiled broadly and kissed her little lover on the cheek. “Thank you, my little husband.”

In Villa No. 7, in Feng Meiyu’s bedroom, Lin Shaojie was taking a nap on the large bed with his mother in his arms.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang faintly. Lin Shaojie woke up and asked curiously, "Where's the phone ringing?"

Feng Meiyu also woke up and asked groggily, "It's not your phone."

"That's not my ringtone."

"Oh..."

Feng Meiyu suddenly realized, got out of bed, and took out a brand-new cell phone from her handbag. She glanced at it, blushed, and asked her son, "It's Jianjun calling. What should we do? Answer it or not?"

"When did you buy this phone? How does Jianjun know your number?"

"It was that time. He insisted on giving me a phone, saying it would be convenient to contact him later. I couldn't refuse, so I put it in my bag and brought it home. I hadn't heard from him for the past two days, and I had almost forgotten about it. Now he's calling. What should I do?"

Lin Shaojie felt a bitter taste in his mouth. It seemed his best friend was really going to great lengths. He said gently, "Answer it. Can you really avoid it?"

Feng Meiyu didn't seem to use a cell phone much either. Her hand trembled as she pressed the answer button, her face full of tension.

"You want to ask me out? Just the two of us? That's not a good idea, is it? I don't want to go out... for no particular reason, but what if someone sees us?"

"Come to my house? That's even worse, too many people will talk... Aren't they all Shaojie's people? There's his aunt and Xiaoyu too. What if they tell his dad?"

"I didn't say I dislike you, don't overthink it, we can talk about it another time."

Feng Meiyu hung up the phone, looking worried, and scolded her son, "What are we going to do? Jianjun wants to see me, you've caused this mess, figure out a way."

"What's wrong with that? It's normal! You're so charming, how could Jianjun be satisfied with just one time?"

"But how can I see him? If I go out, I'm afraid someone will see us, and it'll be over if your dad hears. Coming to our house isn't convenient either, I can't bring myself to mess around with him at home. Besides, what will Xiaowan think if she sees us, like I'm stealing her man... I could tell Jianjun was quite unhappy on the phone, but I can't do anything about it."

"Do you want to see him? Tell the truth."

"Yes."

Feng Meiyu's voice was pitifully soft.

"Then I'll think of something. I think it's safest to come home. Don't worry too much about Wan'er, and don't worry about the nanny either. Auntie and Xiaoyu rarely see you. You can hide inside the house, as long as you don't make too much noise, it should be fine."

"Is that... okay? What if Jianjun keeps coming to our house, what if..."

"Jianjun and I are good friends, it's normal for us to visit each other often. If he comes, I'll hide out and not bother you, okay?"

"Are you thinking of taking this opportunity to go see Zhao Qiuping? I'm not stopping you, but I don't think it's a good idea for you to go to Director Liu's house. Will Liu Dalong not be jealous? And Du Yue... If you want to go on a date with her, you should find a secluded place."

"Oh, Mom, you always overcomplicate things. Anyway, the sky is about to fall, why think so much? I advise you to just relax and enjoy yourself."

Lin Shaojie finished speaking and went out.

A moment later, he came in again, excitedly saying, "I think things are fine now. Ruyan went back to her parents' home, Aunt Chen and Xiaofang went to the city, and Wan'er isn't home either. Auntie and Xiaoyu haven't made a sound on the fourth floor either... How about we call Jianjun over now?"

Feng Meiyu was startled: "No... why are you in such a hurry? My mind is in a mess..."

"Are you excited because you're about to see your little sweetheart? If you're not at ease, I'll keep watch for you at home, then you can rest assured."

Saying this, he took his mother's new phone, "I'll call him and tell him to come over right away."

"Oh dear, you... then I'll quickly take a shower and change my clothes."

Feng Meiyu was a little flustered.

Lin Shaojie joked, "Change what? You're fine in these pajamas, it'll be convenient for things to do later, won't it?"

"No, I can't let Jianjun look down on me."

Feng Meiyu rushed to the bathroom.

Upon receiving Lin Shaojie's call, Liu Jianjun immediately rushed over. Entering the room, he found Lin Shaojie alone in the living room and looked at his good friend with a puzzled expression.

Lin Shaojie gestured towards the bedroom upstairs and asked, "Not busy lately, right? Is your dad home?"

Liu Jianjun replied absentmindedly, "When have I ever been busy? My dad went to work today and hasn't come home yet."

Seeing Liu Jianjun's eyes constantly glancing towards the second floor, Lin Shaojie chuckled and walked over to him, whispering, "Look at how impatient you are. I was thinking of chatting with you for a while, catching up… never mind, I'll come upstairs with you now."

Feng Meiyu, sitting on the bed in the bedroom, heard the noise from the living room and knew Liu Jianjun had arrived. Her heart pounded, and her face burned. Although she had spent a night with Liu Jianjun, it had happened while she was intoxicated. But today was different; he had come to her home openly, to have an affair. How could she face him in her sober state? Feng Meiyu was both apprehensive and excited...

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