Swap mothers

In the prologue,

Shen Feng, who had only had his ticket for less than a month, gripped the steering wheel and carefully navigated the traffic of Z City at night.

The passengers in the back row pounded on the driver's seat in dissatisfaction, urging him on: "I told you to drive faster! It's been twenty minutes since the movie started. This movie isn't long to begin with, what's the point of playing it this late?" "Hurry, hurry, hurry, you're such a jerk!" Shen Feng rolled his eyes: "You want a newbie like me to drive this fast? Are you in a hurry to meet the King of Hell? Besides, isn't it all because you two have been cuddling at the company for so long... Hey, hey, be gentle... I'm driving, Mom, don't pinch me..." "How dare you talk to your father like that?" Shen Feng's mother, Zhao Ruoxue, spoke in a cool voice with a hint of reproach. Perhaps fearing a real accident, she let go of his hand and poked Shen Feng's head hard with her slender index finger. "Your dad tells you to go faster, so go faster. There's no traffic jam now." "You're just being biased..." Shen Feng rubbed his ear and complained, but still pressed the accelerator harder.

"My good wife, if she's not biased, who else would I be biased towards..." The man in the back seat proudly pecked his mother's cheek. "Where's Xiaoqian? Where are you?" "

She arrived a while ago, bought all the food and drinks, and is eagerly waiting for you." "Then drive a little faster, don't keep your daughter-in- law waiting..." "Nonsense... If you want to drive fast, you

drive

yourself ..." "Talk to your dad properly!" "..." ********** ... Li Qingqian first obediently greeted Zhao Ruoxue, "Mom...hello." Then, she took Zhao Ruoxue's arm and playfully said to the man beside her, "Dad...hello..." Shen Feng, who was left empty-handed, didn't mind at all. Turning around, he looked at the two beauties behaving intimately, feeling incredibly satisfied. Although his mother, Zhao Ruoxue, was busy running her company, her wealthy upbringing and excellent maintenance meant that time hadn't left many marks on this forty-six-year-old beauty's face; she looked like a woman in her thirties. Today, Zhao Ruoxue wore expensive, deep black peep-toe heels, and her shapely, full legs, honed by long-term exercise, extended from her tight-fitting pencil skirt. Her impressive bust filled out her sharp business suit perfectly, and her light brown, wavy hair was swept to one side of her head. Paired with exquisite makeup and gold-rimmed glasses, she was breathtakingly beautiful. Li Qingqian, who had been his idol since childhood, had a typical model's figure. At 1.72 meters tall, she was no less impressive than her mother, who wore high heels. Even her oversized hoodie couldn't hide her slender figure, and her long, straight legs attracted the attention of countless men in the movie theater. Li Qingqian, with her hair in a ponytail, was arm-in-arm with her mother, chatting happily with her parents, leaving Shen Feng standing to the side. "Mom and my goddess standing together, people would believe they're sisters," Shen Feng thought smugly. Just then, the theater's announcement system began. "Entry to Hall 3 for the 22:00 screening of 'XXX' is now open. Please wear masks and cooperate with temperature checks before entering in an orderly manner." "Honey, can you get my bag? I'm going to the restroom. Xiaoqian, are you coming?" "Me too. Mom, I saw a necklace while I was waiting for you, it's perfect for you..." Watching the two beauties leave, the father, carrying the bag, nudged Shen Feng with his elbow, pointing at Li Qingqian and Zhao Ruoxue's retreating figures and sighing, "How about it? This life, doesn't it feel like living in a dream? You've kept all your promises, haven't you?" Shen Feng lowered his head in silence for a long time, then put his arm around his father's broad shoulders and nodded vigorously. "Yes!" Suddenly, a voice full of surprise broke the father and son's reflections on life. "Hey hey hey...Are you...Shen Feng? Wang Jian? Is it you two?" "Huh? You are...?" "I'm Director Wei from your high school! The one who always catches you two smoking, here to watch a movie?" "Huh? Ah...Yes...it's us...to watch a movie..." "Yes, yes, watching a movie...watching a movie...just the two of us...no, his girlfriend too...this bag...it's his girlfriend's..." ************ Zhao Ruxue had her assistant buy out the last two rows of tickets in the theater early in the morning. The movie was already halfway through when the four of them walked into the theater, bowing low. They sat in the corner of the last row. Zhao Ruxue and her daughter-in-law Li Qingqian flanked her husband Wang Jian, whom she had married a little over a month ago, while her son Shen Feng sat to her left. "The high school dean of students? That Wei... Wei... Wei what was it again?" "Yes, yes, that's him. I was so scared just now. Luckily you and Qingqian weren't here, otherwise I wouldn't know how to explain." "Explain what?" Zhao Ruoxue pinched Shen Feng's ribs. "You'll have to get used to this. Your dad and I are already married. There's nothing to be ashamed of." "Please spare me. You could say it's a matter of pursuing a free love... but I'm your own mother being..." "What classmate?! That's your dad! Besides, you were willing at the time. There's no going back." Zhao Ruoxue glanced at her son. "You don't look well? Are you unhappy?" Shen Feng pouted at Li Qingqian, who was leaning against Wang Jian and exchanging saliva with him as if no one else was around. "Why is Qingqian so far away from me..." "Oh, your mother's old and faded, are you feeling wronged being near her? They're just enjoying their honeymoon, do you want to be a third wheel? Qingqian's been away on a business trip for half a month without anyone to comfort her, she must miss your dad terribly, why are you being so jealous?" Seeing her son's expression didn't improve, Zhao Ruoxue added. "Alright, alright, don't be angry, Mom won't forget you." Zhao Ruoxue turned and whispered a few words to Wang Jian, who nodded with a mischievous smile, and then the rustling sound of clothes coming from the other side. In the darkness, Zhao Ruoxue took the item Wang Jian handed her and stuffed it into her son's hand. Shen Feng looked down and saw underwear. The wet, sticky, light purple lace underwear he had given to Li Qingqian, which had ended up back in his hands. At the same time, a large hand reached out from under his mother's armpit, reaching towards Zhao Ruoxue's chest, skillfully unbuttoning her suit jacket. Instantly, a large expanse of fair, tender flesh came into Shen Feng's view. His mother wasn't wearing anything under her suit? Had she been naked all morning, or had Wang Jian removed it at the company? Without giving Shen Feng a chance to think further, the large hand quickly slipped into the softest part of her breast through the collar, pinching a swollen, engorged nipple between its index finger and thumb, and pulling it outwards. Most of Zhao Ruoxue's breast was exposed to the cold air of the movie theater. Zhao Ruoxue shivered; it was cold. Then, that understanding hand immediately touched the breasts, which appeared even fuller under the suit jacket, and gently kneaded them. "No wonder she's my mother. These heavy mounds of flesh, even Wang Jian's hands, which handle basketballs as easily as eating and drinking, can't fully grasp them," Shen Feng thought, lost in thought. Watching his mother's plump breasts being wantonly played with by his former classmate, now his father, with the dough-like flesh even overflowing between Wang Jian's fingers, Shen Feng couldn't wait to unzip his pants, pull down his underwear, and use his girlfriend's panties to cover his short penis, which had been erect since the two of them flirted in the back seat while driving, and quickly began to masturbate. The timid Shen Feng, while masturbating his mother who was wholeheartedly serving her lover, asked in a low voice, "Mom, isn't it dangerous for you to play like this? Can't you book the whole thing? It won't cost much." At this moment, Zhao Ruoxue was lying face down on her husband's thighs, which were half-pushed down, her small hands caressing his still limp, twelve or thirteen-centimeter-long penis, completely ignoring the verbal entanglement between her husband and daughter-in-law above her.

Hearing her son's soft question, Zhao Ruoxue turned her head with difficulty. Before she could speak, the penis in her hand seemed to sense something and instantly hardened. The already barely held penis rapidly swelled, instantly forcing open Zhao Ruoxue's cold little hand, forcing the beautiful mature woman to look directly at her son.

Zhao Ruoxue was startled by the sudden stimulation. Then, the beautiful woman noticed her son's ridiculous appearance—his mouth agape in an "O" shape, staring intently at her face as he frantically stroked her short penis against his lover's. She chuckled softly.

At this moment, Zhao Ruoxue's left hand was guiding her lover to knead one of her heavy breasts, while her right hand tightly gripped the already rock-hard shaft. She gave her son a seductive wink, tilted her head, and took Wang Jian's glistening glans into her mouth.

Zhao Ruoxue, her red lips pursed, savored the delicious glans, her gaze fixed on her son. With each suck, saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth down to her delicate chin.

"Your dad said," Zhao Ruoxue blushed, spitting out half of the glans, opening her small mouth, her tongue deftly teasing Wang Jian's urethral opening right under her son's eyes, her words muffled, "that's what makes it more stimulating, the deeper and harder it goes in." With that, Zhao Ruoxue took a deep breath, spat on Wang Jian's penis, grasped its base, and lowered her head, taking most of his penis into her mouth.

One second… two seconds… three seconds… ten seconds…

Shen Feng didn't know why he was secretly timing his mother in his mind, and deep down, he even felt a little… proud? of Zhao Ruoxue's longer-lasting performance than the last deepthroating.

Looking at the exaggerated outline of his mother's throat stretched by his classmate's penis, Shen Feng felt like he was ascending to heaven.

Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat...

As the intense gunfire erupted from the movie, Zhao Ruoxue finally couldn't hold her breath any longer. Under the cover of the sound, she gagged, finally spitting out the sticky, viscous penis, and then gasped for fresh air like a fish out of water.

It's coming! It's coming!

Staring intently at Wang Jian's huge penis pulling out thick, sticky saliva from his mother's throat, Shen Feng could no longer control himself. His lower back tightened, and he weakly ejaculated a thin stream of semen into his hand.

Taking out a tissue to wipe his hands clean, Shen Feng, still unsatisfied, asked softly, puzzled, "Mom, Wang Jian hasn't ejaculated yet, why did you stop?" "Your mom isn't the main character today, but there's Qingqian, isn't there? Get me a tissue too, sigh... never mind." Zhao Ruoxue carefully scraped the mixture of saliva and her husband's semen from the corner of her mouth with her finger, then put her finger to her lips, looking seductively at this little bastard who was always hoping to be fucked, her fragrant tongue curling.

Completely naked!

On the other side, Wang Jian picked up Li Qingqian, who was only wearing a white tank top and her jeans were mostly pulled down

, and placed the adorable woman, who looked like a lump of rotten flesh, on his lap. Wang Jian's head rested on Li Qingqian's delicate collarbone, greedily inhaling the waves of fragrance emanating from her body. His hands reached under the tank top, covering her small but unusually firm breasts, pinching and kneading her nipples, sometimes gently tugging at them.

Watching the large hands roaming freely inside his girlfriend's tank top and seeing her rapid breathing and seductive eyes, Shen Feng's mind went blank. Without thinking, he grabbed his already limp penis and masturbated like a walking corpse.

"Hard! Hard! Get hard!" Shen Feng thought anxiously.

Noticing Shen Feng's unusual behavior, Wang Jian chuckled and began to slowly thrust his hips, pressing his penis, still glistening with Zhao Ruoxue's saliva, against Li Qingqian's swollen vulva. His thick shaft parted her labia, the bulging veins and ridges of his penis scraping against the softest flesh of her genitals.

************ Heaven knows how unbearable Li Qingqian's business trip was.

In a strange city, in an empty hotel room, Li Qingqian irritably turned off the TV, her mind racing.

She and Shen Feng were childhood sweethearts, their families having long-standing business ties.

Shen Feng had liked her since childhood; it was obvious to everyone.

But she had always treated Shen Feng as an older brother, without any romantic feelings.

In high school, she and Shen Feng met the man who would change their lives: Wang Jian.

Shen Feng was a typical good student—kind-hearted, optimistic, intelligent, and hardworking, deeply loved by his teachers.

Wang Jian was a typical troublemaker, with mediocre grades but a reputation for loyalty and excellent interpersonal skills. He often single-handedly confronted local thugs with a reckless, albeit self-destructive, attitude, helping many bullied classmates.

The two became friends somewhat haphazardly, and Shen Feng, who spent all his time with Wang Jian, picked up some harmless bad habits. Since they didn't affect Shen Feng's grades, the teachers didn't bother with them.

Then, one day, the well-behaved Shen Feng inexplicably fell for the rebellious Wang Jian.

Wang Jian wasn't blind; he naturally noticed Shen Feng's feelings for him and deliberately kept his distance.

Until that senior year parent-teacher conference, when Wang Jian met Shen Feng's mother, Zhao Ruoxue, for the first time.

Li Qingqian couldn't forget the fiery look in Wang Jian's eyes as he stared at Shen Feng's mother, his gaze sweeping over Zhao Ruoxue from head to toe, inside and out, with the longest lingering on the mature woman's full breasts and round buttocks.

It was as if he wanted to devour Zhao Ruoxue alive.

The naive Li Qingqian felt a strange envy for Shen Feng's mother.

However, from then on, Wang Jian suddenly changed his previously cold attitude, no longer hesitant to show her his handsome smile, and often took the initiative to talk to her. The two quickly became close friends.

Finally, despite her family's objections, she gave up her business administration major and

resolutely chose a dance university in the same city as Wang Jian.

Li Qingqian could never forget Shen Feng's dejected expression when he saw her off.

Nor could she forget the night in her sophomore year when Wang Jian finally agreed to date her.

The man she had admired since high school, expressionless, thrust his terrifying penis into her, mercilessly pounding into her, ejaculating all over her face and taking photos. Finally, he whispered in her ear, word by word, "Remember, I'm not fucking you because I like you, it's for Shen Feng's mother! You've always liked me, wanted to be my girlfriend, wanted me to fuck you, right?

I'll give you a chance to be with me, if you cooperate." His thrusting of his still-inserted penis sent a shiver down her spine. "I'll fuck you every day from now on."

"Or, you can call the police and have me arrested as soon as you leave. These photos will be automatically posted online soon, and neither of us will get away with it." Li Qingqian was nearly broken that day.

In the following years, despite her powerless resistance, she was repeatedly threatened or forced into sexual relations with Wang Jian, gradually becoming numb.

Li Qingqian had always passively engaged in sex with Wang Jian. From initially resisting fiercely to gradually yielding, she was eventually trained by him into an obedient sex slave, even subconsciously fulfilling his unreasonable demands. Yet, her subconscious kept telling her, "This is all Wang Jian's demand; I'm just a victim passively complying, not addicted." "Every time Wang Jian wants it, I have to give it to him, it's that simple." Li Qingqian never actively expressed her sexual desires.

But after being separated from Wang Jian for so long for the first time in many years, finally free from being used as a tool for his lust, Li Qingqian, unable to sleep all night, finally understood how important Wang Jian and his penis were to her.

This usually gentle and sunny, tall beauty, who always seemed to have a sweet smile on her face, was looking aggrieved and helpless as she changed one dildo after another.

Thick, curved, full of protrusions, electrically heated, even with electric shocks—Wang Jian had tried them all on her time and again, but this was the first time she had used one willingly.

No, nothing was right! Something was still missing!

On the fourth night, Li Qingqian finally couldn't bear it any longer. In the middle of the night, alone, wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses, and a mask, her face flushed, she ran into an adult store. Under the undisguised lewd gaze of the fifty-something-year-old shopkeeper, she frantically grabbed a dildo, dropped the money, and fled. She almost got caught by her colleagues on her way back to the hotel. Closing

the door, Li Qingqian playfully stuck out her tongue, patted her not-so-ample breasts, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the pink sex toy plugged in and rapidly extending and retracting on the bed, Li Qingqian recalled the time when she was only 21, dressed in office lady clothes as Wang Jian requested, trying her best to look like a mature woman. She remembered the scene in front of the mirror, Wang Jian grabbing her hair and thrusting into her with abandon, recalling his beast-like, bloodshot eyes and his unusually vigorous thrusts. It was also the first time that Wang Jian, after deeply ejaculating into her, didn't turn and leave, but instead lay on her back, gently kissing her shoulders. From that moment on, Li Qingqian made up her mind that she would help Wang Jian no matter what he wanted,

just to experience that tenderness again.

Li Qingqian was wet again.

She walked towards the sex toy with anticipation.

All she got in return was another emptiness.

Indeed, nothing could satisfy her except him.

It wasn't just the physical aspect, but also the superior gaze, the wicked smile that seemed to control everything, the unwavering patience that drove her almost mad, and the rare tenderness after the passion… In the days leading up to her return to Z city, all her colleagues noticed that Li Qingqian, who had often been lost in thought since her business trip, was smiling more and more intensely.

Eventually, she even had to wear sanitary napkins to prevent her pants from getting wet during meetings.

************ At this moment, it was no longer a cold silicone, but the long-awaited, living, strong penis pressed tightly against her vulva, like a mighty cavalry ready to storm her wide-open fortress.

"Mmm… mmm…" Li Qingqian could no longer control herself, nor did she want to. With a courage she didn't know where it came from, she decided to moan out her love for Wang Jian.

The two girls closest to her in the front row turned around in surprise at the sound, their eyes meeting Li Qingqian's.

The lewd act of having her breasts kneaded was witnessed up close by two girls her own age. Li Qingqian's flustered expression lasted only a second before she raised her fair, delicate arm behind her back, placed her hand on the back of Wang Jian's head, and offered her bright red tongue to his large mouth.

"Slurp... slurp..." Shamelessly exchanging saliva with Wang Jian, Li Qingqian raised her beautiful eyebrows, defiantly returning the disdainful glances of her two peers.

"What kind of person is this? So shameless."

"There's an adult next to them, and they don't even do anything about it."

"Those who look like they're together are all bad people."

"Let's go, let's go, we're not watching anymore, it's so unlucky, so disgusting."

"Should I go tell the manager?"

"Forget it, it's better to avoid trouble, be careful of these perverts, let's go quickly." The two girls muttered softly as they left the screening room.

"Haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so well-behaved?" Wang Jian released Li Qingqian's mouth and asked gently in her ear.

"Mmm...mmm...Qingqian...I miss Daddy, I want to make Daddy happy." "Daddy's happy, I'll make you happy too." With that, Wang Jian lifted Li Qingqian's buttocks, held his 19-centimeter-long magnificent penis, dipped it in Li Qingqian's love juice, and pressed the shiny glans directly against Li Qingqian's vaginal opening.

Just half of the glans parted her labia and pierced her pussy, and Li Qingqian almost couldn't help but scream.

Worried that his girlfriend would really scream, Shen Feng immediately put his hand up and let Li Qingqian hold it.

He never expected that Li Qingqian, who was not good at exercising, would be so strong at this moment, her carefully painted light pink nails almost digging into his flesh.

Wang Jian used his arms to stop Li Qingqian from trying to swallow his penis, and looked at Shen Feng calmly.

"You. Why are you looking at me? Hurry up..." Shen Feng, who had been waiting for that sacred moment, was like an ant on a hot pan, urging him with sweat on his forehead.

"What do you mean 'hurry up'? Explain yourself clearly."

"...Hurry up...hurry up and put it in, look at Qingqian, look at her like this!" "Who are you talking to?" This time, it was his girlfriend, biting her lip and with a dazed look in her eyes, who spoke.

"...Dad...Dad, I beg you, please put it in...Qingqian needs your big cock right now..." Before she could finish speaking, the lights came on.

It turned out that the movie had ended without them even noticing.

"Damn, it's over so quickly? You drive so slowly, it's such a downer." Even if Wang Jian was incredibly lecherous, he didn't dare to do anything reckless after the building manager pushed the trash can in. He cursed and carried Li Qingqian back to her seat.

With a disgruntled expression, Wang Jian pulled up his pants and, like the "head of the household," gave orders: "Baby, don't rush, let's continue at home. Wife, cover for me. Xiao Feng, we'll wait for you in the car. You get Xiao Qian ready and come out quickly." The usually decisive Zhao Ruoxue obediently picked up her bag to cover Wang Jian's trousers, which were bulging high from his penis, and gracefully took her husband's arm as they walked out of the theater.

While no one was watching, Shen Feng quietly took out a tissue and carefully cleaned Li Qingqian's muddy genitals. Her labia minora were swollen to an exaggerated degree, slowly opening and closing, dripping with a trickle of love fluid.

"Wang Jian is a fucking jerk... He flirted with you for half an hour and you didn't come... You must be so upset, right?" Li Qingqian, who always greeted everyone with a smile, surprisingly showed a serious expression: "Shen Feng, it's true that I'm your girlfriend, but you can't forget the premise that I'm your girlfriend. You're not allowed to say such nonsense again." Shen Feng was struck dumb, wanting to retort but not knowing what to say. He looked down dejectedly and straightened Li Qingqian's jeans.

Seeing Shen Feng's distraught appearance, Li Qingqian seemed to regret her harsh words. She gently hugged Shen Feng's head in her arms. "I know you're worried about me, but it's really okay. Dad has been much nicer to me since he got your mom. I... I'm actually very happy... So, I will keep my promise and be your girlfriend. We will get married in the future, and I will always be with you..." "Okay!" Shen Feng nodded with complicated feelings. After making sure that no one could tell that Li Qingqian was acting strangely, he helped his girlfriend, who was walking unsteadily, out of the screening room.

Not far from the movie theater, near the escalator, Shen Feng saw Wang Jian waving frantically at him, his arm around his mother's waist.

Shen Feng was puzzled; weren't they supposed to wait in the parking lot?

"Xiao Feng, come quick, look at this… look at this…"

Wang Jian beckoned Shen Feng over, pointing excitedly like a child with a new toy to a "glass booth" surrounded by curtains.

"Look what I found!"

"What are you looking at? It's just a karaoke machine! Why are you singing so late? Let's go home." "What's wrong with you?" Wang Jian grinned mischievously, taking Li Qingqian's hand from Shen Feng's and stepping into the karaoke machine under Shen Feng's questioning gaze.

Whoosh! The curtains were completely drawn, and the two figures disappeared behind them, only their calves visible.

Soon, one of Li Qingqian's legs disappeared under the curtains, and Wang Jian spread his legs facing Li Qingqian; their calves began to swing rhythmically.

Not long after, strands of clear liquid flowed down Li Qingqian's calves.

Shen Feng slapped his thigh.

So that's it!

Even the most clueless person would know what kind of carnal battle was taking place inside.

But knowing what was happening wasn't enough for Shen Feng; he even wanted to witness his dance-loving girlfriend being vigorously thrust into by Wang Jian, to hear her blissful and satisfied moans, and even… to personally smell the sensual scent of their primal hormones mingling. He almost lost control and lay down on the floor to watch the scene unfold.

Wait! This is a shopping mall!

A chill ran down Shen Feng's spine.

Belatedly realizing his mistake, he nervously glanced around. Fortunately, it was late, and apart from a few couples who had just come out of the cinema in the far distance, there was no one else in sight.

But even late at night, this was still a brightly lit shopping mall! Security guards would still be patrolling!

What happened in the dark cinema was one thing, but here?

Wasn't that a bit too daring?

His mother was, after all, a well-known businesswoman! How could he tolerate them taking such a huge risk!

He was bound to fly into a rage!

Shen Feng even gloated over Wang Jian's anxious state in the days to come due to his mother's neglect.

"Son..." Zhao Ruoxue's trembling voice came.

"Huh?"

"You hold Mom's bag."

"Huh?"

Before Shen Feng could react, the expensive bag slipped from his hands and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Ruoxue swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and her full breasts heaved rapidly.

She flung open the karaoke machine door!

Instantly, the sounds of singing, his girlfriend's moans, and the rapid collision of two young bodies filled the air.

"Come on... have fun..."

"Oh... Daddy... um... ah..."

*Thud! Thud! Thud!

* Zhao Ruoxue, legs crossed, swaying her round, plump buttocks, blushing and determined, stepped inside.

From beginning to end, she didn't even glance at her son.

*Smack! *

All sound ceased abruptly as Zhao Ruoxue closed the soundproof door.

Inside, three fiery bodies were intertwined.

Outside, Shen Feng, his heart filled with mixed emotions, his face flushed with an unhealthy excitement, stood out.

Who could have imagined that in just one year, his family would turn out like this?

[The End]

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