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Chapter 13 Part 1: Setup of the Camp Night
Summer heat swept the camp, but hotter than the weather was the wicked fire in Chen Fang's heart lit fully by Wang Li and no longer extinguishable.
Weeks had passed since that café "counseling," and Wang Li's outrageous lines echoed in her head like a spell, corroding what remained of the dam called "shame."
"Think it through and the skies open!"
"At our age we're in our prime; our own sons are young and strong, known quantities so reassuring!"
"Don't let the fat water flow outside!"
"No matter how tasty, every day it gets old… change flavors it's good for everyone…"
At first, the words sickened and scared her.
Gradually, a terrible, self-destructive thought sprouted.
Since sunk in the mire with no turn back why not… try to "enjoy"?
Like Wang Li?
Numbly bearing Xiaoyu's taking versus meeting him with a twisted "enjoyment" the difference was like deeper rings of hell.
She tried when he pushed in no longer only to stiffen and endure, but to move her hips and let slip moans… even to herself, strange and hushed.
She found that, when she did, Xiaoyu grew more excited, lasted longer; and she… the forcibly-awakened mature instincts at her core… found a pitiful hint of solace.
This subtle "attempt" and its bodily feedback worked like a drug dropping her another level in the chasm.
She began to grasp Wang Li's "enjoyment" the body's passive response to pure sensation after surrender, a twisted comfort in ruin.
She even watched Xiaoyu's responses guessing his preferences clumsily learning to please his body in exchange for fleeting "tenderness" or less roughness.
This "active" yielding shamed her more deeply yet brought a sick calm like mastering a survival trick.
When her husband called excited that the company organized a three-day seaside family camp for top employees and had "thoughtfully" signed up both families with Wang Li, Chen Fang's heart jolted.
A mix of fear and… secret anticipation seized her.
Wang Li would go she knew.
And "camp" the word itself suggested a break from routine a release of nature.
She almost saw that "change flavors" mania Wang Li had implied edging into reality.
The seaside hotel suite was wide and comfy; beyond the great windows studded starlight and surf's hush.
The AC's cool couldn't disperse the invisible heat and a tacit tension.
At dinner four (Chen Fang, Wang Li, Xiaoyu, Xiaokai) in the hotel restaurant, something was off.
Wang Li dressed stunningly burgundy slip dress skin snow-white, figure sinuous.
She sparkled and laughed eyes openly teasing lingering often on Xiaoyu and flicking ambiguously to Chen Fang.
Xiaoyu was quiet but sharper-eyed like a hawk on prey gaze drifting between Wang Li's full breasts and his mother's slightly stiff frame.
Xiaokai was manic with excitement tight tee tracing fit muscle eyes hot brazenly roaming Chen Fang with naked exploration and desire.
Chen Fang, in a conservative dress, fought to hold a calm front but inside it roiled.
She felt the invasive stares of both boys and Wang Li's near-taunting "encouragement."
Head down, she nibbled tasteless food palms sweaty.
"Come, celebrate the rare holiday!" Wang Li lifted her wine. "The kids are adults have a bit! Relax!" She poured for all including the boys.
Alcohol broke the last reserve.
After a few glasses, Chen Fang's cheeks warmed; the repressed heat in her body flared reason's wall thinned.
Xiaoyu and Xiaokai flushed too and stared more wantonly.
Back in the vast suite lounge, Wang Li put on music sultry blues.
She slipped off heels bare on plush carpet swaying to the rhythm curves electric.
She refilled all glasses.
"Just drinking is boring," Wang Li said hazy-eyed deliberately seductive glancing at the boys. "How about a game? Truth or dare?" The suggestion hit the calm lake like a grenade.
The boys exchanged looks fire leaped in both. "Sure!" Xiaokai answered first voice husky with excitement.
The dares turned quickly explicit with sharp innuendo.
Fed by alcohol, music, mothers' tacit indulgence, and teen hunger, the mood slid to the edge.
"Xiaoyu, dare! Go kiss my mom's neck!" Xiaokai grinned wickedly at Wang Li.
No hesitation under Chen Fang's tangled gaze Xiaoyu rose to Wang Li.
Wang Li tilted her head baring a long neck smiling with expectation.
He bent hot lips on her pale skin not a peck but a sucking press leaving a clear mark.
"Wooo!" Xiaokai whistled.
Chen Fang's heart pricked an odd sourness and a shockingly illicit arousal swelled.
"My turn!" Wang Li stared hotly at Xiaokai. "Xiaokai, dare! Go… touch your Auntie Chen Fang's leg above the knee!"
As if given an order, he stood predatory smile toward Chen Fang.
She stiffened instinct to dodge but Wang Li's "encouraging" look and Xiaoyu's cold, assessing eyes froze her.
Xiaokai's hot hand irresistible slipped under her skirt stroking the smooth inner thigh and climbing.
"Ah…" She gasped, trembling hard.
That alien touch another young boy seared with taboo igniting her.
A strong wetness surged.
"Auntie Fang… your legs… so smooth…" His voice rasped; his fingers climbed near the most secret edge.
"Enough!" Xiaoyu's cold voice cut loaded with displeasure and a fury of violated territory.
He stood, grabbed Xiaokai's wrist pulling him off Chen Fang.
But the next instant under all eyes Xiaoyu seized Wang Li and crashed his mouth onto hers hard and deep staking a claim.
Wang Li froze then burned arms looped his neck pressed close moaning.
The spark hit the powder.
Watching his mother kissed by Xiaoyu, Xiaokai flared angered and thrilled.
With a growl, he lunged at Chen Fang soft on the sofa pinning her hot mouth punishing her parted lips and hands ripping her dress.
"Mmm… mmmph…" Her struggle drowned by wine and the rushing terror-wrapped-in-taboo thrill went limp.
His kiss youthfully reckless unlike her son's cold control was no less destructive.
Her body betrayed her answering clumsily hands climbing his corded back.
The lounge turned to an arena of lust.
Two pairs of mother and son under alcohol, music, and long-twisted desire tore off the last mask and plunged into frenzy.
Xiaoyu braced Wang Li on the sofa arm ripping her burgundy straps white, full breasts sprang free.
A beast he bit and sucked hard teeth marking her peaks.
Wang Li moaned wantonly legs locked his waist hands tearing his tee baring chest and abs.
"Ah… Xiaoyu… harder… fuck Auntie… Auntie's slutty pussy… itching to death…" she cried guiding his hand to her soaked panties.
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