The teacher who was drugged by her son

My name is Juehui, and I teach dance at an art academy. I have a son named Xiongjian, who is 19 years old. It's just the two of us at home. I told him that his father died before he was born, so he and I have been each other's only family since he was little.
I am 172 cm tall and weigh 59 kg. I have a slender, voluptuous, and sexy figure. I usually like to wear tight clothes, which accentuate my sexy, trembling breasts. The tight pants clearly outline the shape of my labia, which are round and plump... My delicate, mature, and alluring female body is a temptation for men. Every man who sees me wants to insert his penis into my body!
Due to the trauma of being violently raped by a man in my childhood, I have always particularly hated men who like me. I know that as long as a man is nice to you, he wants your body. I always get a man to fall in love with me and then quickly dump him. My happiest moment is seeing a man kneel in front of me and beg me not to dump him.
To be honest, while I was toying with men's feelings, I never slept with any of them. The men at the college called me a "cold and beautiful woman" to my face, but secretly they all called me a lesbian. Yes, I am attracted to women; I can't forget the pain of losing my virginity that night. I only find true happiness with women. Every time my colleagues tried to introduce me to potential partners, I refused, citing reasons like my son being too young or fearing a stepfather would mistreat him.
Although I've never married, my sexual desires are the same as any other normal woman's. I crave the daily penetration of a hot, thick penis into my vagina. But whenever I think of the pain of being violently raped as a child and the physical injuries I suffered, I abandon the idea of marriage. For over ten years, my sex life has always been with women.
Perhaps due to incest, Xiong Jian's physique has always been weak since childhood, so I spent a lot of money buying him many tonics. Now he's much stronger and has even won the national junior weightlifting championship. Perhaps due to excessive tonics he took as a child, Xiongjian developed earlier than other children his age. When he was 12, I found white semen stains on his underwear.
For some reason, I've always had a particular fondness for sexy underwear. Whenever a new style of underwear came out, I would buy it no matter the cost. In my mind, sexy and beautiful underwear was like my lover. When I wore sexy underwear, I would feel a gentle little mouth licking and sucking my genitals, and my vaginal fluid would involuntarily flow out. Whenever this happened, I would always hide in the bathroom to masturbate.
Since there were no outsiders at home and Xiongjian was still a child, I was very casual at home, often walking around the living room in a thin gauze nightgown. Little did I know that my trembling breasts, erect and rounded nipples, and the faint tuft of pubic hair on my mons pubis were already attracting my son's lustful gaze.
I usually put my underwear with other clothes after showering and washed it the next day. Perhaps due to years without male lubrication, my vaginal discharge is more abundant than other women's, especially when I'm around masculine women; it involuntarily becomes wet, resulting in yellowish-white stains on my underwear.
One day, I was sitting on the sofa opposite my son, painting my nails with one leg raised, when I suddenly noticed Xiong Jian staring intently at my genitals, his crotch swollen. I looked down and my face flushed. Because I was wearing tight, semi-transparent silk underwear, the shape of my genitals was clearly visible. I quickly closed my legs, laughing and scolding, "What are you looking at, kid?" Xiong Jian also blushed and turned his head away. I couldn't help but laugh; even a nineteen-year-old could be interested in women.
However, recently, when I wash my underwear, I often find snot-like white semen stains. This must be Xiong Jian masturbating with my underwear when I'm not around. Xiong Jian has grown up. But as a woman, how could I possibly tell my son about hygiene and physiology? Because I was worried that excessive masturbation would harm his health, I had to wash my underwear immediately after each shower. However, due to my busy work schedule, I gradually became too lazy to wash my underwear every day. After a few days, I returned to my habit of letting my underwear sit for a few days before washing it. The main reason was that I always felt very tired after showering. Every time I went into the bathroom, I would stare at my body in the mirror and carefully examine it. My figure is so great! Her skin was white and smooth, her breasts were full and large, and her buttocks were big and round. I stared at the ultra-thin purple panties below my abdomen, which were so small that they could barely cover my genitals. I put my right foot on the toilet seat, pinched my swollen breasts with my left hand, and pressed my right middle finger against my vaginal opening through the panties, stroking my lower abdomen. Waves of tingling sensations came over me, and I couldn't help but moan softly. I felt my vaginal fluid flowing out continuously, and my small panties were quickly soaked. I slipped my index and middle fingers, which were painted with red nail polish, inside the panties. My vagina was full of vaginal fluid, and my middle finger slid into the crevice, gently rubbing my labia and clitoris. A sweet pleasure came from the center of my vulva, and I entered a state of excited trembling, my whole body twisting.
Then I withdrew my middle finger from my vagina, and joined my index and middle fingers, now covered in vaginal fluid, to form the shape of a penis. I lifted my buttocks, inserted the two fingers into my vagina, and began to simulate penile thrusting. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from my vaginal opening, seeping onto my inner thighs, covering my entire vulva and thighs with sticky fluid.
I squinted my eyes, moaning softly, while simultaneously fiddling with my clitoris and rubbing my breasts. The rapid thrusting of my fingers gave me intense pleasure.
I quickened my pace, the vaginal fluid making a soft, wet sound. I suddenly lifted my buttocks, my body trembling violently, then slowly lowered them, a spasm running through my body—I had reached orgasm.
After resting for a while, I took off my underwear, already soaked with vaginal fluid, and tossed it into a basin. Then I began to shower, sometimes adjusting the showerhead to a strong jet to wash my genitals. Until another orgasm came.
These past few days, my son seems to have changed a lot. Unlike before, he doesn't rush out as soon as he finishes his homework. When he's not busy, he often stays by my side, saying nice things I like to hear. I'm secretly pleased; my son has matured and knows how to care for his mother.
That evening, my son was reading in his study. After showering, I threw my bra and underwear in the basin and went back to my bedroom, casually putting on a semi-transparent nightgown before lying in bed to read. Suddenly, my son pushed open my bedroom door. I froze. You see, I wasn't wearing anything under my nightgown, and it was semi-transparent. Oh no! My body was completely exposed to my son. I quickly closed my legs and used the book to cover my chest. Thankfully, my son's face turned red immediately. He jokingly stuck out his buttocks, probably to hide his erection from me. He was holding a glass of fresh milk and said, "Mom, I heard fresh milk can make you beautiful, so I made you a cup." I was deeply moved. My son has really become sensible and knows how to care for his mother.
I said, "My dear son, thank you so much. Put it on the table, I'll drink it in a bit." My son said, "Mom, you have to drink it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold." I said, "Okay, I'll drink it after you leave." After my son left, I picked up the glass of milk and drank it, my heart filled with warmth. After drinking the milk, I read for a while, but I felt extremely tired. Before I knew it, I drifted off to sleep. In my hazy state, I felt something on top of me, a pair of hot hands moving across my body. Those hands were kneading my breasts, lower abdomen, and thighs with strength. I felt waves of pleasure traveling through my brain, through every nerve, every cell.
I enjoyed this pleasure, feeling as if I were swimming in the ocean. Then he parted my legs, and something wet and warm began to lick and suck on my vagina. My mind went blank; I didn't know if I was dreaming or in reality. I tried my best to open my eyes, but my eyelids felt like lead. Was it my sister? Only my sister would be this intimate with me. It must be my sister. I'll let her have her way. I kept my eyes tightly closed, enjoying the physical pleasure. When he licked my clitoris, my whole body trembled, and I couldn't help but moan softly! My vagina kept flowing with vaginal fluid, more and more. A moment later, that body pressed down on me again, kissing my lips and nipples. A hot thing was thrusting against the entrance of my wet vagina, and waves of pleasure made me involuntarily bend my legs and raise my hips.
Waves of intense pleasure, accompanied by the thrusting of that thing, sent waves of excitement through my lower body.
Slowly, this pleasure lifted me up; I felt as if I were floating in the sky, drifting through a sea of clouds. Floating and drifting, I finally reached heaven.
I needed that thing to stimulate me further, I needed that hot thing to penetrate my vagina, but it only bumped against my vulva. I wanted to hold it, wanted to shout, "Put it in!" But I couldn't move, I couldn't make a sound. I don't know how much time passed, but that hot thing left my body, and I drifted off to sleep again.

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