Using aphrodisiacs to play with mother

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Three days ago, school let out for summer vacation. Since I'm only a freshman in high school, I wanted to take advantage of this summer vacation, which is more than two years before my college entrance exam, to have some fun so that next year when my studies become more demanding, I won't even be able to play anymore. But my unreasonable mother still sternly urged me to study all day long and wouldn't let me go out to play for three days in a row, almost driving me crazy. I thought about how my classmates were probably enjoying themselves at the beach or other scenic spots, while I was pitifully forced to stay at home by my mother and cramming into my books. My resentment towards her gradually filled my heart.
At lunchtime today, Mom ate her meal quietly and respectfully. But when she saw me slouching on the table, my movements careless, she angrily scolded me for my lazy attitude, calling me an unruly child. My anger almost exploded, but under her accumulated pressure, I didn't dare confront her directly. Instead, in my frustration, I decided to take revenge. I had to suppress my anger and pretend to submit, correcting my eating posture. Only then did she gradually calm down and slowly resume eating. After lunch, I excused myself to go for a walk. Mom just nodded coldly. I went back to my room, grabbed some cash, and left. As I walked, I pondered how to get revenge. She's my mother; I couldn't very well poison her. Giving her laxatives to make her have stomach aches and run to the toilet was an option, but that was too childish and wouldn't satisfy my vengeful urges. Otherwise… hmm! Suddenly, I remembered the scene from the pornographic film I'd secretly watched with my classmates, depicting three men raping one woman. No, I couldn't bear to see my beautiful mother being raped by other men. Hmm! I could rape her myself, with the help of drugs and some props.
After outlining the plan, I went to an unfamiliar pharmacy, pretending to have trouble sleeping, and bought sleeping pills and ammonia. Then I went to an underground pharmacy specializing in pornography and bought aphrodisiacs and a lubricant to make women aroused. Afterward, I bought a scout rope at a general store before slowly strolling home. In the afternoon, to lower my mother's guard, I quietly read in the study, but my mind was actually planning the details of raping her.
After dinner, I secretly added crushed sleeping pill powder to her nightly blood-tonifying soup and diligently served it to her. Because I had been reading all afternoon, my mother, pleased, drank it all without suspicion. A moment later, she tried to get up, feeling weak all over, but slumped back into the chair and drifted off to sleep. I waited another ten minutes, and seeing that she didn't move, I was certain the sleeping pills had taken full effect. I picked her up, intending to carry her to her bedroom. As I carried her, her voluptuous body pressed against my hands and chest, the soft, elastic feel making my heart flutter. I floated into the room and placed her on the bed.
I sat on the edge of the bed, watching my mother sleep soundly with her eyes half-closed. I couldn't resist lowering my head and kissing her red lips, licking her lips and gums with my tongue, then gently biting her tongue. One hand quietly slipped inside her kimono, caressing her full, round breasts. My mother's breasts felt like two inflated balls in my hands, soft, warm, and elastic. As I played with them, I kneaded the nipples at the tips of her breasts with my fingers; the sensation was incredibly pleasurable. My mother's delicate brows furrowed in her sleep, soft moans escaping her lips. Her body trembled as if electrocuted—a natural reaction to the caress of a woman's sensitive areas.
Not satisfied with just rubbing, my lust intensified, I reached under her kimono to her pubic area. To my surprise, she was wearing panties underneath. Wouldn't that reveal the creases? I slipped my hand through the tight panties and touched her private parts. I felt thick, fine pubic hair growing from her plump mons pubis to the cleft of her large buttocks. A small, slightly warm slit peeked out, and at the entrance was a trembling clitoris. Ah! This was the opening I had made at birth, the place where I would later insert my large penis!
I started to take off my mother's kimono. First, I untied the obi, then took off the top, and then the undergarment. My mother was left with only a thin, light blue kimono. I stared intently at my mother's exquisite and curvaceous body, my heart pounding. After trembling as I removed the last layer of clothing, my eyes were suddenly dazzled. I never imagined my mother's breasts could be so beautiful. They were as white as snow and as white as frost, high and firm, like two mountains of flesh standing proudly on her chest. Her nipples, like two grapes, were a vibrant crimson. Because she was lying flat on the bed, her nipples were slightly parted to the sides. She was a married woman nearing forty, but her skin was still so smooth and delicate, and her curves were still so slender and graceful, so beautiful that it made me dizzy and dazzled. Her lower abdomen was flat and smooth, and her mons pubis was covered with sexy and charming long and thin pubic hair, so thick and black that I wondered where all the nutrients went. Her plump buttocks were round and large, and her pink legs were long and shapely. Even though she had given birth to me, a child in my teens, she could still maintain such a plump, smooth, and intoxicating body. Her charm was truly beyond compare.

At this moment, Mom, still under the influence of the sleeping pills, remained fast asleep, her alluring eyes tightly closed, her luscious red lips limply half-open, exuding a captivating charm that far surpassed her usual cold and indifferent demeanor!
I then untied her hair, letting it cascade down, covering her delicate face and the pillow, adding to her languid allure. I tied her hands with the scout rope I had bought that afternoon, securing them to the bedpost, then removed her panties, opened the ointment, scooped out some, and applied it to her labia majora. Next, I held the aphrodisiac in my mouth, sealing it between Mom's bright red lips, and slowly fed it into her mouth, making her swallow it.
Ten minutes later, I saw her body writhing in her unconscious state, moaning incoherently. Some glistening vaginal fluid secreted from her vulva, and even her plump buttocks began to sway, bobbing up and down.
Seeing that the aphrodisiac was indeed effective, and that my mother was probably aroused, I wasn't worried about her pinching me and preventing me from having sex. I then soaked some ammonia in a cotton ball from her dressing table and held it under her legs so she could smell it. My mother's neck swayed a few times, and her hazy eyes slowly opened. After a while, she gradually regained consciousness.
Her first sensation upon waking was lying there, numb and weak. Then she realized she was completely naked. Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she saw me sitting on the edge of the bed, lecherously admiring her naked body. Panicked, she tried to cover her private parts with her hands, but found them tied to the bedposts. A wave of shame and anger flushed her face, and she angrily cried out,
"Yubo…you…you…what…are…Mom…how could…this…be like this…?" With a lewd grin, I said flirtatiously, "Mom! I'm not doing anything, I just want to do you!" Hearing this, she became even more furious, saying, "You…you dare…be…disrespectful…to…Mom…" I continued, "Why wouldn't I dare? Mom has no power to resist now, dear Mom, your son can do whatever he wants to you!" "Mom was cursing again: 'You...you are...a demon...' Ignoring her curses, I reached out and touched her two plump breasts right in front of her, rubbing, kneading, pinching, and stroking one, then the other. Mom's nipples were kneaded until they were hard as pebbles. As I touched her breasts, I admired her body and praised her almost perfect body once again."
My mother was both ashamed and angry at my bold kneading of her breasts. Her face flushed red with embarrassment, and she struggled desperately to break free from my grasp. But no matter how hard she tried, it was useless. She could only twist her delicate body slightly, which only aroused my lust. I lowered my head and took one of her pink nipples into my mouth, licking, sucking, and biting it. I would occasionally flick the erect nipple with my tongue, sucking it until it changed from its original pink to a dark red with some bloodshot veins, like a red grape that had swelled up in water. My mother's areola was a pink, round area. These two beautiful breasts were very elastic in my hands and smooth and tender in my mouth. I really loved them.
My mother was unbearably itchy from my touching and suckling, and cried out in a coquettish anger, "No...don't...ah...um...don't...don't bite...Mommy's...nipple...um...um..." I knew that the aphrodisiac I had just poured into my mother's mouth had already taken effect in her stomach, otherwise, given her usual behavior, she would have already started cursing. Instead, she was speaking to me in such a coquettish tone. I touched her body and found that it was indeed very hot. Desire had invaded her nerves, and expressions of shyness, pain, and pleasure were intertwined on her face, creating a strange feeling that left her at a loss.
I nursed her breasts for a while, then moved on to her lower body, caressing her soft, white buttocks, kneading her delicate belly and navel with one hand, and then moving down to her large patch of silky pubic hair. I rubbed and caressed it for a long time, parting the thick black hair to find her plump, protruding mons pubis, and touched her two hot labia majora. After a while, her wet, lustful fluids covered my fingers.
My mother was panting heavily from my teasing, her pink legs twisting and turning, her eyes half-open and half-closed, her two wet, hot, sexy red lips trembling, revealing her lustful desire. My mother moaned,
"Ah...oh...no...don't...ah...you...your...hand...take it off...please...please...ah...oh...oh..." My fingers finally slipped into my mother's wet, fleshy hole. With a gentle stirring, a gush of lustful fluid shot out, soaking a large patch of the sheet beneath her large buttocks. I gradually began to probe and tease her peach blossom spring cave.
"Ah ah...oh...um...um...hum...oh...oh..." My mother's small mouth let out soft, lewd moans, and the tender flesh of her vagina contracted and twitched, gripping my fingers with a slight suction. My mouth abandoned her breasts and frantically licked and kissed every inch of my mother's tender skin, making her icy blood boil and giving her an unprecedented thrill and pleasure.
Amidst my mother's constant moans and trembling, I especially sucked and kissed her mons pubis, lowering my head to suckle her hairy, plump labia majora and minora with my lips, sticking out my tongue to lick, suck, and bite her clitoris, which had swollen into a large fleshy granule, and occasionally inserting my tongue into her vagina to tease her. My mother moaned softly,
"Oh...oh...no...don't...no...you...ah...it's so itchy...it's so itchy...oh...you...licking...it's...so itchy...oh...oh...please...don't...don't...bite...that...bean...ah...oh...no...I can't...it's...coming...ah..." My mother moaned incoherently, and a stream of slippery, sticky fluid gushed out. I swallowed it in large gulps, the aroma pungent and fishy, like drinking a thick soup. As I swallowed, I said,
"Dear Mom! Does it feel good when I lick you like this?" "Mom shook her head coyly, saying, 'No...it's not...comfortable...you...can't...do...this...thing...on...my...body...' Although she was aroused by the aphrodisiac and my flirtatious actions, the strict upbringing she received and her maternal dignity made her say the opposite of what she truly meant. I pressed on, bringing my face closer to her plump buttocks, sticking out my nimble tongue to lick her tender, pinkish-white flesh, while my penis rubbed against her snow-white skin. The pubic hair on her lower body extended into the cleft of her plump buttocks. I first stroked the pubic hair near her anus with my hand, then touched it with my tongue and penis." My mother's buttocks had probably never been so close to anyone before. A feeling of shame and strange excitement made her leg muscles tremble uncontrollably, her delicate body swaying hotly, her heart racing, her panting rapidly, and her plump little hole continuously gushing out waves of lustful fluid like a flood. Her moans were more like those of a woman in lovemaking:
"Ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...so...so good...oh...oh..." she cried out incessantly. Looking at her wanton and lustful appearance, I knew that this iceberg had finally been conquered by me.
After I licked her for a while without any disgust, my mother had long since forgotten her shame and anger. At this moment, her cries changed to:
"Oh...my...baby...Mommy's...good son...ah...oh...dear...dear husband...dear...brother...Mommy...so...comfortable...so beautiful...oh...ah...faster...faster...again...harder...lick...ah...so good...it's so good..." Obviously, I had won this game of rape. I had successfully aroused my mother's lust, making her desire high and hard to extinguish. In a moment, I would use my big cock to completely conquer her little cunt. I was not afraid that my mother would not be willing to become my sex toy and the possession of my big cock. In the future, I could enjoy her perfect body at any time and fuck her as I pleased. My huge cock was already taut and ready to go, tucked into my pants. I stood up, quickly stripped off my clothes, and climbed onto my mother's bed, my erect cock pointing towards her lips. I circled it against her delicate face, then pressed it against her sexy red lips, saying,
"Mom! Lick my cock for me first!" My mother hesitated, perhaps because, with her proud aristocratic mindset, she had never sucked a man's cock before. Her eyes reddened, her lips trembled, and she looked like she was about to cry. I still pressed the head of my cock against her lips, insisting that she lick my cock. If I didn't thoroughly train her into a wanton woman today, how could I play with her as I pleased later? My large penis rubbed against her small mouth for a while. Gradually, stimulated by lust, she knew that without sucking my penis, her little cunt wouldn't get the pleasure of being penetrated. At this moment, I untied the scout rope for her, lovingly rubbing the red marks on her hands from where the rope had bound them. My mother's freed hands, without thinking, grasped my large penis and shoved it into her small mouth.
I said comfortably, "Mom... your little... little mouth... is so... so tight... it feels so good..." I exclaimed with joy, letting my mother's small mouth serve my large penis to its heart's content, relaxing and enjoying the tenderness before our intercourse. My
large penis was being licked and bitten by my mother in her small mouth. Perhaps my mother had never experienced sucking a man's penis in her life, but she still tried her best to use all her lustful energy to suck and lick my large penis. With her naturally small mouth, she kept sucking and rubbing back and forth around the glans, making it thicker and harder. My mother, a beautiful woman from a prestigious noble family, has been the epitome of my dream girl since childhood. In my nightly fantasies, I've always imagined her as a stunningly beautiful, wanton, and alluring woman, even desiring to possess her. Now, my dream has come true. My mother, like a mare in heat, is sucking my large penis, and I can't help but stroke her beautiful long hair, pressing her head down to enjoy this French-style sex.
Her hair occasionally drifts to her cheeks; she gathers the loose strands with her hand, tucking them behind her ear, while her mouth continues its work, playing with and sucking my penis with abandon, as if serving it with utmost care, to the point of being unable to let go. I saw that she was completely intoxicated, perhaps the aphrodisiac had clouded her elegant aristocratic demeanor tonight, or perhaps this was simply the wanton nature of the woman within her. Whatever the reason, her beautiful body lay naked on the bed, and soon she would make love to me. Whether she was once seen as a dignified noblewoman or as my father's virtuous wife, she was now my wanton harlot, waiting for me to rouse her lustful little hole.
My mother was truly a beauty among beauties; in terms of figure, speech, and charm, she was superior to millions. I relaxed and enjoyed everything she offered, letting this blissful dream lead me into a realm of pleasure, to enjoy her passionate service.
My mother's behavior could be attributed to the aphrodisiac, but later, my teasing words, caresses, and gentle kisses and licks, the sensations penetrating her body, were what her noble and elegant side instinctively loved most. This opened the door to her intense desire for sex, and her impulsive lust made her desperately want to be satisfied.
I saw my mother holding the base of my swollen, thick, and powerful penis, and passionately licking and kissing the glans with her small, fragrant tongue, making it grow larger and redder until the entire hard shaft was lodged in her small mouth. Clear fluid, sticky and slippery, oozed from the glans and overflowed from the corner of her mouth. I cried out in a joyful voice:
"Oh...Mom...your...little mouth...is so good...sucking...my...big cock...so...so good..." Mom quickly stroked my big cock with her hand, the foreskin on the glans appearing and disappearing in her little mouth, and the engorged urethral opening seemed to thank Mom for her diligence, oozing the throbbing love juice of orgasm, restless and eager. My lust was almost at its peak, and I cried out:
"Ah...I...I feel so good...it's going to...come out..." Mom quickly spat out the big cock and cried out coquettishly, "No...no...no...you can't...come out...Mom...hasn't...enjoyed...your...big...cock...yet..." The night was still long, and a light drizzle was falling outside the window. My mother, Kaori, and I lay on the big bed in her bedroom. I gently embraced her, and my mother blushed slightly, her body nestled against my chest, showing that she was very happy. My biological mother was a real beauty, with an elegant temperament, a beautiful face, full and round breasts, and a tall and curvaceous figure. At this moment, she was like a budding flower, waiting for me, the nectar-seeking butterfly, to come and pluck her nectar.
The room was comfortably warm thanks to the air conditioning. The bedroom lighting was soft, creating a very romantic atmosphere. All the bedding—sheets, blankets, pillows, and everything else—was made of my mother's favorite pale yellow silk, the finest quality, smooth and comfortable to lie on. My mother eagerly awaited my arrival, anticipating our passionate lovemaking. Her full, round breasts rubbed against my chest, her skin fair and rosy, her face flushed, her breathing slightly rapid. Her nipples were already erect, eagerly welcoming the impending intimacy.
Lying on my mother's curvaceous body, gazing at her radiant face flushed with a delicate blush, I felt she was even more captivating tonight. Her breasts trembled slightly with her soft breaths, her eyes narrowed into slits, as if whispering her tender feelings, her sensual red lips slightly parted, awaiting my kiss. Her naked body lay beneath me, but I remained calm and didn't rush to mount her. My large penis and her lower body were already partially joined. My mouth sealed her sexy red lips, and the head of my penis moved lightly around her vulva, rubbing against her labia minora, causing her vulva to become wet and release a bunch of lustful fluids. My hands were also kneading and squeezing her plump breasts.
My mother couldn't bear my torment any longer. She actively swayed and thrust her large, plump buttocks, trying to insert my large penis into her vagina to relieve the itch. But with each thrust, I recoiled, keeping the glans hovering and moving within her labia. My mother cried out,
"Ah...it itches...so itchy...you...you're so mean...faster...faster...put...your...big penis...in...my...little...slut...in...my...little...slut...it...it's so itchy..." My mother complained about my torment, her pleading eyes begging me pitifully. At this moment, her waist swayed, her plump buttocks shaking, revealing the hunger of her little slut. Under my aphrodisiac actions, she abandoned all shame and grasped my large penis with her hand, pleading with me:
"Ah...ah...Mommy can't...take it...faster...quickly...insert...my little cunt...don't...torture...Mommy...my little...cunt...is...going...too itchy...to death..." Her high-pitched, delicate cries sounded like celestial music to my ears. My mouth kissed her full, soft breasts, teasing her until she was extremely excited. I kept kissing the ripe red cherries on her two breast buds. The passionate stimulation repeatedly shook her heart. At this moment, Mommy could no longer control her reason and was about to masturbate excitedly. I then put her two pink legs on my shoulders, placed a pillow under her full, plump buttocks, making her already full, plump, hairy little cunt even more prominent. I held my big cock, dipped it in the lustful fluid flowing from her little cunt, pressed it against her hot labia, and thrust my buttocks hard. With a "whoosh!" sound, I thrust my big cock into Mommy's little cunt four or five inches.
Unexpectedly, my mother cried out, "Ouch...slow...slow down...Mommy's...pussy...it hurts so much...your big cock...is too...thick...wait...wait until Mommy's...water...is...lubricated...before...you...insert it again..." This was the first time I had inserted my big cock into a woman's vagina, especially since the person I was having sex with was my own mother! So I excitedly pressed my pubic bone against her lower abdomen, my pubic hair rubbing against her clitoris. After a while, the vaginal fluids from her vagina soaked my pubic hair, and I felt an indescribable comfort inside her tight, warm, slippery, and moist little pussy. I regretted not having penetrated my mother, this beautiful, sexy, noble, and mature woman, when my big cock was ready to ejaculate. It was foolish of me to only have sex with her now, wasting several years of masturbation and leaving my mother with several more years of loneliness in her secluded chambers.
Seeing my mother cry out in pain, although my large penis felt incredibly pleasurable being gripped by her plump little hole, I dared not rashly ravage her. So I changed to a grinding motion, slowly twisting my hips, letting my large penis rotate inside her vagina.
My mother was aroused by my gentle movements, her desire surging, and she moaned and cried out in a dreamlike voice:
'Ah! ...Oh...Dear husband...Mom's...good son...you...use...a little...harder...it's okay...ah...yes...that's it...oh...oh...grind...grind...there...right there...it's so...itchy...oh...oh...harder...a little...ah...ah...' Following her instructions, I twisted my hips, thrusting my large penis left and right, up and down, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. My mother also lifted her large hips, making her plump little hole and my large penis fit together more tightly, and she cried out lewdly from her little mouth:
"Ah... harder... thrust... dear husband... rape... Mom... to death... I feel so... so good... Mom... can't... hold back... I'm going to... come... I'm going to come..." Every time my big cock rubbed against the tender flesh inside her vaginal walls, Mom's delicate body would twitch, and with each twitch, her vagina would tighten, until a stream of hot vaginal fluid shot straight to the head of my penis. Only then did I forcefully press my buttocks down, my big cock plunging all the way in. Mom's cervix, like a small mouth, sucked on my deeply inserted cock. That warm and tight feeling was a different kind of pleasure compared to her small mouth. I then slowly pulled my big cock out until only the head was inside her vaginal opening, and then forcefully and rapidly thrust it in, each time reaching deep into her flower core, making Mom's ecstatic body tremble uncontrollably, her legs stretching wildly, her plump buttocks shaking violently, her whole body tightly wrapped around my body like a snake.
At this moment, she only knew to instinctively raise her plump buttocks, thrusting her vagina upwards and upwards again, her eyes filled with pleasure, panting and moaning:
'Oh...good son...dear...dear husband...Mommy...is going to...go to...be...fuck...to death...ah...oh...big cock...is going to...kill...me...Mommy...is...so...comfortable...you...you really...are...Mommy's...beloved...little husband...ah...Mommy is...so...so good...' My thrusts became faster and deeper, making her vaginal fluids flow continuously, her vaginal clitoris opening and closing tightly, gripping my large glans. Mommy was covered in fragrant sweat, her cherry lips slightly parted, her beautiful face displaying a blissful expression of sexual satisfaction, moaning:
'Ah...Mom...good...husband...you...you're so...amazing...big cock...again...about to...kill...Mom...oh...my dear son...little...husband...you...are really going to...kill...Mom...my...water...is...all...flowed...dry...how come...you...still...haven't...come yet...little...darling...Mom...please...quickly shoot...semen...into...Mom's...little...bastard...if you...keep going...mom...will...be...fuck...to death...oh...oh...' After a night of intense lovemaking, my big cock was throbbing and painful. I thrust a few more times, penetrating deep into Mom's vagina. Her clitoris sucked on my cock like a baby nursing, and then, in a burst of pleasure, 'Plop! Plop!' He ejaculated his thick semen into her uterus, then lay on her delicate body, both of them trembling and tightly embracing, drifting into a blissful, divine state.
I don't know how long I slept, but I was the first to wake up. I found myself still on top of my mother's fair and delicate body, my large penis inside her plump vagina. Although it had softened, it was still tightly gripped by her tender flesh. I gently kissed my mother's lips, waking her up. A shy and sweet expression filled her face. The passionate lovemaking we had just shared had broken down the barriers between us, mother and son. This taste of an affair outside of marriage was unforgettable for my mother. Compared to my father's quick and fleeting passion, it strengthened her resolve to secretly become my mistress.
I caressed my mother's full breasts, pinching her nipples. My mother willingly let me suckle her tongue. Our hands explored each other's bodies, our tongues swirling and churning, saliva flowing between us. It was truly one of life's greatest pleasures, an extreme joy.
From then on, my mother and I would frequently engage in sexual games, whether it was day or night. Whenever we were alone together, she would take off all her clothes, offering her body for me to violate and play with as I pleased. Now, when my mother is with me, she becomes seductive and wanton, tender and affectionate. Her charming and alluring demeanor, her coquettish and infatuated manner—who remembers her former cold and noble image? I never tire of looking at my mother's seductive and wanton body. Compared to my father, my mother and I live together more like a loving couple. We don't care whether my father has an affair, because home is our little world of love!

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