[Mature Mothers and Sexually Involved Children] Part 1

Author: Jin Yin Yao Tong
Published: 2018/2/20 Published on: sis/Club
First Published: Yes
Word Count: 6207
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On the brightly lit street, pedestrians bustled about. It was the weekend, and the men and women on the street all
wore cheerful smiles, looking forward to a weekend night that might be joyful, exciting, or romantic. But Feng Yupeng
seemed completely detached from everything around him. He walked slowly down the street, like a walking corpse
.
"Teacher Pei, Teacher Pei kicked me out!"
"It's over, Teacher Pei and Mom are so close, will she tell Mom?"
"Dong Lei! What will happen if Dong Lei finds out? Will he...will he still consider me a friend?"
"Oh God!...What if Teacher Pei tells Uncle Dong...I...I'll be killed!"
One dark thought after another arose in the boy's mind. He felt that he had made
the biggest mistake of his life, an irreparable mistake that would directly destroy his entire life!
"It's over! It's over..." This voice, like a demon's murmur, kept echoing in the boy's mind
. Just then, a car horn sounded ahead. He was at a busy
intersection, the traffic light had just turned green, and cars were speeding past him.
Feng Yupeng stared blankly at the cars, completely unaware that a tanker truck had already passed
the light and was accelerating towards him.
"It's over, my life... it's over..." The boy's eyes were filled with confusion, and one foot
had unknowingly stepped onto the road.
"Yupeng!" Just as Feng Yupeng was about to take another step forward, a hurried voice rang out. The boy
turned around blankly and saw Pei Wenxuan rushing towards him. She grabbed Feng Yupeng's
shoulder and pulled him backward with force, so strong that Feng Yupeng stumbled and almost fell onto the
sidewalk.
With a long whistle, the tanker truck drove past them not far away. Feng Yupeng's eyes widened,
as if he had just realized he had a brush with death.
Pei Wenxuan, hands on her knees, gasped for breath; the sprint had indeed exhausted her
. Ever since she had yelled at Feng Yupeng and driven him away from her house, a strong sense of unease had lingered in
her heart. Feng Yupeng was such a proud yet insecure, such a sensitive boy—
what did this setback mean for him?
Would he…? The more Pei Wenxuan thought about it, the more frightened she became. She hurriedly dressed and ran to find Feng Yupeng.
Fortunately, Feng Yupeng was walking slowly and unsteadily, and she finally spotted him here. When she saw
Feng Yupeng's feet heading towards the speeding traffic, her heart pounded with fear, and she rushed after him, managing
to pull him back at the last second.
"T-Teacher!" Feng Yupeng looked at Pei Wenxuan in disbelief. What had happened to him? Why did I even think of going there just now
…?
“Yu Peng! Come here!” Pei Wenxuan finally caught her breath. She looked around and saw an
alleyway nearby, deserted, so she pulled Feng Yu Peng over.
“What happened to you just now?” Pei Wenxuan glared at Feng Yu Peng and asked.
“I…I…I don’t know why…”
Seeing her student’s panicked state, Pei Wenxuan sighed, grabbed Feng Yu Peng’s hand, and said, “Teacher
knows that what happened just now was a big blow to you, but Yu Peng, you can’t…you still have a bright future,
you…you still have your mother! You can’t be so irresponsible, you know!”
“Yes…Teacher! I…I won’t…” At this moment, Feng Yu Peng looked exactly like a
child apologizing to his teacher for doing something wrong.
“Yu Peng, don’t worry, only the two of us know about tonight’s events. Teacher won’t tell
anyone, okay?” Pei Wenxuan stroked the boy’s hair and said sincerely.
“Okay!” Feng Yu Peng nodded gratefully, a glimmer of hope finally appearing in his eyes.
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An hour later, Wu Ruojuan also walked past the street corner. Like her son Feng Yupeng, she
was in a bad mood. She walked along the street for a long time, but the pent-up anger in her chest still wouldn't dissipate. What was going on?
The "warm breeze" that had chatted with her for so long and given her so many unfounded fantasies was actually that 21-
year-old fitness instructor!
Feeling unbearably frustrated, she just wanted to vent to someone. The only person Wu Ruojuan could think of was her best
friend, Pei Wenxuan, so she took out her phone and called.
"What? Finished your blind date?" Pei Wenxuan asked first.
"Ugh, don't even mention it... Are you home now?"
"Yes."
"Is Lao Dong home?" Wu Ruojuan asked.
"No."
"Okay, I'll come over now." Wu Ruojuan hung up the phone after saying that.
Wu Ruojuan downed her juice in one gulp, placed the glass on the coffee table, and said, "
This really infuriated me! You can't believe Han Yang... there's such a person!"
Pei Wenxuan listened quietly as Wu Ruojuan finished recounting her day's events, a bitter smile creeping onto her face. She wondered
what was wrong with these days? Why did all these young people like...? But she still smiled and said, "So it was him
! This young man, he looks like a womanizer, I just didn't expect..."
Pei Wenxuan was a teacher, with more free time than Wu Ruojuan, and she consistently went to the gym twice a week
, so she saw Han Yang more often than Wu Ruojuan. "What's wrong with young people these days?" Wu Ruojuan frowned, 　　voicing
Pei Wenxuan's earlier thoughts : "Ignoring so many young girls, they insist on seducing an auntie like me. Are they crazy 　　?" 　　Pei Wenxuan sighed inwardly, thinking, "You don't know your son..." Thinking of 　　what Feng Yupeng had done to her earlier, her face burned. If she hadn't retained a shred of 　　reason then, now...

"Actually..." Pei Wenxuan smiled and said, "These kinds of things are quite common nowadays, it's
normal for older women to date younger men!"
"Older woman/younger man relationship? I'm old enough to be his mother!" Wu Ruojuan scoffed.
"Twenty-one... that's indeed a bit young, but maybe he truly loves you?"
"Bullshit! True love? I don't even know what he's after!"
"Don't worry, at least it's not for money. He's put in a lot of effort on you, haven't you
? You've been chatting with him on WeChat for over half a year, which shows he's quite sincere... Besides, dating a young man
isn't a bad deal for you, is it?" Pei Wenxuan said jokingly.
"Get lost, I don't have that kind of time. He'll get tired of me in a few days and just leave. Wouldn't I be making
myself suffer?"
"At least it can satisfy your physical needs." In her own home, Pei Wenxuan spoke more casually
, and given her friendship with Wu Ruojuan, they often discussed these things. "You've been wasting over a decade since your divorce
. Are you planning to rely on that fake stuff for the rest of your life?"
"Sigh..." Wu Ruojuan sighed, "When it's not happening, I can just endure it. But I'm afraid that
after a few times, I'll run out of money again..."
"You talk as if you've actually experienced that!" Pei Wenxuan smiled and leaned closer to Wu Ruojuan, "You're not hiding something
from me, are you? Have you been...?"
"Go away!" Wu Ruojuan pushed away her face, which was so close to hers, in an annoyed manner, "I'm not as lucky as you.
At least you have a husband who delivers 'marital duties' every now and then."
Pei Wenxuan's lips curled slightly, "Don't you know my situation? Old Dong... rarely."
Wu Ruojuan also knew about Pei Wenxuan and Dong Pingchuan's family affairs. Dong Pingchuan had many mistresses outside, and Pei Wenxuan
was indeed not much better off than herself, who was single, in this respect.
"Women... have such a hard life!" Wu Ruojuan supported her forehead with her hand, and tears streamed down her face. Unlocking the door with her key,
Wu
Ruojuan paused slightly, "Huh?" A pair of sneakers sat on the shoe rack in front of her;
she remembered they were Feng Yupeng's shoes from that afternoon. Wasn't he supposed to be staying at school tonight? Entering the house, she saw
light coming from her son's room at the other end of the hallway. "Why is he home?" Wu Ruojuan wondered.
Walking towards Feng Yupeng's room, Wu Ruojuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She heard a faint,
intermittent sound coming from her son's room. As a mother, she knew exactly
what that sound meant.
Standing nervously at her son's door, Wu Ruojuan watched the sounds grow louder. She couldn't understand the words,
but knew it was Japanese. A surge of anger welled up inside her. She had thought her son had broken his bad habit, but
who knew…
Wu Ruojuan was very strict with Feng Yupeng. When she first discovered him watching pornography on the computer in his first year of middle school
, she had a long and earnest talk with him. Feng Yupeng swore he would change his ways, but
she caught him several more times, and Wu Ruojuan had even hit him a few times.
The door was closed, but Wu Ruojuan lived in an old apartment building built in the early 1990s,
and the doors were unlocked; they opened with a gentle push. To avoid disturbing her son, Wu Ruojuan
slowly and deliberately pushed the door open, making no sound.
What she saw next horrified her! On the computer screen was playing an extremely obscene
Japanese pornographic film: a voluptuous middle-aged woman was kneeling on the ground like a dog, while a
boy who looked to be only a teenager was rapidly fucking her from behind; not only that, but a slender
woman who looked older was slowly putting her head down to the point where their genitals were joined,
licking the area where they were joined with her tongue.
At that moment, Feng Yupeng was holding a pair of purple panties and putting them on his thick, long penis,
stroking it rapidly.
Wu Ruojuan recognized the panties immediately; they were the ones she often wore. Her heart skipped a
beat. As Feng Yupeng stroked his penis, he panted and said, "Mom... Mom...
so good... so good... I... ah... Mom... inside... so good!"
Wu Ruojuan had noticed her son using her panties to masturbate before, but she never expected him
to fantasize about fucking her like this!
Just then, she saw Feng Yupeng's left hand covering his nose, holding another pair of apricot-
yellow women's panties. He was sniffing them intensely, and his lips were lightly licking the front of the panties!
These weren't her panties! Wu Ruojuan knew very well she had never bought panties of that color.
As she was guessing, Feng Yupeng's actions gave her the answer: he slowly
placed the yellow panties on his penis, replacing the purple ones, and while stroking his penis, he said
, "Teacher...you lick...so well...Teacher Pei! Ah...you're so beautiful..."
Wenxuan? Wu Ruojuan's mind went blank. This boy's sexual fantasies included not only her but also his
teacher, her best friend Pei Wenxuan!
Wu Ruojuan didn't make a sound. She slowly took a few steps back, then quickly left her home. She was a
mother, a mother who deeply loved her only son. She knew that if she caught her son in his behavior at this moment, it would
have extremely serious consequences. At best, it would cast a shadow over her son's future life; at worst, this sudden
shock might cause irreparable damage to his sexual ability, ruining his life.
Once outside, Wu Ruojuan took several deep breaths at the doorway to calm herself. She thought about it
carefully; she needed to come up with a solution herself! Although she had been a teacher before, she taught political ideology, and she
had never been a homeroom teacher. Her understanding of the psychology of adolescents was not deep; in this respect, she was far inferior to
Pei Wenxuan. "I'll talk to her again tomorrow," Wu Ruojuan thought to herself as she went back into the house. This time
, she deliberately made a lot of noise to make sure Feng Yupeng could hear her in his room. After a while, she
exclaimed loudly, "Hey! What are these sneakers doing here? Xiaopeng! Are you home?"
"Mom, you're back!" Feng Yupeng came out of his room, his cheeks still visibly flushed.
A few beads of sweat glistened on his forehead, but his voice and expression remained remarkably calm.
"Didn't you say you were staying at school tonight?" Wu Ruojuan asked, feigning nonchalance.
"Oh..." Feng Yupeng had already prepared his explanation: "After dinner at Dad's, he had Uncle Liu
take me home. I figured I had a car, so a longer route wouldn't matter."
"Is that so?" Wu Ruojuan said. "That's good. Did you eat well at Feng Sen's? Do you want Mom
to make you some noodles?"
"No, Mom, I'm quite full."
"Have you taken a shower?" "
Yes, I did after playing soccer."
"Okay then." Wu Ruojuan sat down and rubbed her sore feet. "Mom's going to take a shower. You should go to sleep early; you
have to get up early for school tomorrow."
"Okay, Mom." Feng Yupeng stole a glance at Feng Ruojuan's jade-like feet encased in black stockings, secretly swallowing
hard.
(To be continued)
12
"Boss, all done?" Seeing Dong Lei walk in with a relaxed expression, his henchman, nicknamed
Trumpet, asked anxiously.
Dong Lei threw aside the broken beer bottle stained with blood, ignoring Trumpet. Trumpet looked at him
and slapped his thigh, "Hey! No wonder you're called Little Thunder God! I knew that once you went, White Bear was definitely finished
." Trumpet excitedly slammed his hand on the table in front of him, causing the hot pot on it to shake violently,
spilling some soup.
"Don't fucking exaggerate, White Bear is in the hospital, and some of his men are still out there harassing me.
You need to quickly inform the brothers to lay low for now, we'll talk about it tomorrow," Dong Lei said.
Laba agreed and was about to leave when he suddenly paused and said, "Boss, that bastard Hemorrhoids called earlier
and said he's temporarily not going to pursue the debt owed by that Han couple. Was it... was it your dad who directly called and told him to
?"
"The Han couple?" Dong Lei frowned. He couldn't remember which Han couple it was. He
didn't want to bother with such a trivial matter, but then he thought, why would his own father personally get involved in this?
What on earth was going on?
"Boss, I found that family's information. It's over there." Laba pointed to a stack of
A4 papers on the table.
"Okay, I'll take a look later." Dong Lei said, "Don't show your face these next couple of days. Lay low on things.
I beat White Bear pretty badly tonight. That idiot is definitely going to go crazy. But don't worry, I'll take care of him in a few days."
Laba agreed and left. Dong Lei walked to the window, opened it, and looked outside. A narrow path stretched out
, one side a rough, uneven stone road, the other a narrow ditch emitting a foul stench in the dark night
. Not far away was the main road, its colorful neon lights
illuminating the city's night sky under the dim streetlights. He took out his phone; it was just past 10:30. He found a woman's profile picture on WeChat
and sent a message: "Little slut, come here, I'm going to fuck you."
About half an hour later, the door opened. A tall, slender woman in
an office lady uniform, looking somewhat mature, entered—it was Li Yalin, the woman he had been having an affair with in the hotel room with Dong Pingchuan that day
.
Li Yalin tossed her bag onto the dilapidated sofa piled with clutter, took off her coat, revealing
her shapely figure encased in a white sleeveless top, and skillfully tied her long, flowing hair into a bun on top of her head. Then, turning to look
at Dong Lei, who remained motionless on the bed, she asked in surprise, "What? Weren't you eager to fuck me? Aren't you
going to take your clothes off?"
Seeing that Dong Lei still showed no sign of moving, Li Yalin walked back to the bedside, looked at Dong Lei's expressionless
face, and asked with a smile, "Little Thor, Little Thor, did your dad make you angry again? Want to take it out on me again
? Tell me, Dong Lei, how old are you this year?"
"Seventeen," Dong Lei replied calmly, without a trace of emotion.
"Seventeen...still going through a rebellious phase! No wonder..." Li Yalin touched Dong Lei's swollen genitals and
said with a coquettish laugh, "So hard! No wonder you're so hot-tempered! But that's good, a man's knife should be
hard, and his cock should be even harder!" As Li Yalin spoke, she pulled down Dong Lei's shorts, and his
unusually thick cock sprang out.
No man would dislike the flattery of a beautiful woman like Li Yalin. Dong Lei's lips curved slightly, and
he said, "Is my dad's as hard as mine?"
"Him? Of course not, he can't compare to you. He's so old and so fat..."
"Then why are you still with him?"
"Hehe, his cock isn't hard, but his wallet is...I say, Dong Lei, you're not still
holding a grudge against your dad for sleeping with me, are you?"
It turned out that Li Yalin looked mature, but she was actually only nineteen years old this year. Two or three years ago,
Dong Lei was still in school, a middle school student, but his father was the notorious Dong
Pingchuan. Naturally, he had a large group of troublemakers following him, and even some of the high school gang leaders didn't dare mess with
him; he was a local bully.
Li Yalin was a freshman in high school at the time, the girlfriend of a gang leader in the sophomore year. Later, her boyfriend somehow offended
Dong Lei, who beat him up and sent him to the hospital. When Li Yalin went to the hospital, Dong Lei was waiting
there and raped her in the ward, right in front of her boyfriend. Later, her boyfriend was forced to transfer to another
school, and Li Yalin naturally became one of Dong Lei's women.
However, less than a few months later, at a large school event, Dong Lei's father, Dong Pingchuan, a local
bigwig, was invited to attend. Sitting on the stage watching the performances, he immediately took a liking to Li Yalin, who was leading a modern
dance performance. After a few rounds of bribery, a few days later, Li Yalin was sucking Dong Pingchuan's penis and calling
him "Dad."
"He can fuck you, so why can't I?" Dong Lei pinched Li Yalin's face, which had a distinctly South Korean vibe
, and said with a wicked grin, "You slut, let me see just how slutty you are!"
"I'll show you..." Li Yalin's red lips pressed tightly against Dong Lei's as she spoke.
Her lips, her soft, warm tongue, slid smoothly into his mouth. In the sweltering summer night, the room, without air conditioning,
seemed to grow even hotter with the continuation of their passionate kiss. Dong Lei shoved Li Yalin away, pinning her down on
the bed, then threw off his black vest and ripped off her panties from under her skirt.
"Don't just fuck me like that! It's dry inside..." Li Yalin tried to push Dong Lei away, but by then, Dong
Lei's lust was uncontrollable. He grinned maliciously and said, "Slut, your cunt gets fucked every day,
how can it be dry inside? Isn't it wet?" He groped around Li Yalin's crotch a few times; sure enough, it was already a little wet
.
"Ah...you bastard..." As Dong Lei's penis plunged all the way in, Li Yalin's eyes welled up with
tears from the pain. She gritted her teeth and cursed, "Dong Lei! You damn bastard...this is rape!"
"Rape? I'm raping you, so what?" Dong Lei, seemingly insane, thrust his penis rapidly. "You filthy cunt
, I'm an old man fucking you and you just stick your ass out and take it, and me fucking you is rape? Fine! I'll rape you to death!
Rape you to death!"
(To be continued)

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