My son got me drunk and let others do whatever they wanted with me.

Elaine: 42 years old, married for 16 years, divorced for 4 years, 163cm tall, full-figured, with long, well-proportioned legs, measurements 36D-26-34 (considers she can still attract men's attention), works at a fast food restaurant.
Son: 22 years old, civil servant, 173cm tall, slightly overweight, refined and considerate (quite popular with women), outwardly conservative but inwardly has many avant-garde ideas, loves photography, watching porn, and visiting pornographic websites to look at nude women and read erotic articles.
Rocky: 47 years old, 165cm tall, slightly thin, son's colleague, lives alone.
William: 53 years old, son and Rocky's former colleague, now lives in Osaka, married.

The incident occurred last autumn. Like the year before, my son and his colleague Rocky agreed to take two days off to visit their friend William in Osaka. The three of us set off from Tung Chung in the morning. At my son's request, I wore a denim mini-skirt, fishnet stockings, and high heels, with a low-cut, backless t-shirt.
Why do I say at my son's request? Before, I was busy with family matters. Although my son often instilled some avant-garde foreign sexual knowledge in me, such as wife-swapping, partner-swapping, nudist camps, selfies, and female exhibitionism, etc., it was all just theoretical since we weren't divorced yet. As his mother, I couldn't say I accepted those ideas. So, except for dressing more casually at home, I dressed conservatively and normally for work and social occasions. It wasn't
until I divorced a few years ago and my husband moved far away that I truly opened up. With the prevalence of online pornography, things like wife-swapping, partner-swapping, nudist camps, selfies, and female exhibitionism, which were previously just theoretical, have become very common in recent years. Therefore, I am more accepting of ideas that I couldn't accept before. Besides, after my son raped me two years ago, my sexual needs increased greatly, and I committed incest with him.
So now, whenever I go out alone with my son or meet up with his friends, I always dress less in accordance with his request. He says, "With such a great figure, isn't it a waste not to show it off?" He also says, "Anyway, no relatives or friends will see it, and outsiders can't have it, so what does it matter?" Not only that, he often carries a camera and takes pictures of me whenever he has the chance. In recent years, digital cameras have become popular and convenient, so he has even asked me to cooperate, and we've taken quite a few nude photos of me outdoors and indoors.
Because we weren't in a hurry, after getting off the plane, we got into William's car and headed towards the suburbs. On the way, Rocky was sitting in the back seat and could clearly see my cleavage and my entire leg. Actually, this wasn't a big deal for Rocky, because he lives alone and often meets up with us. Sometimes when my son and I go out, we invite him to take pictures for us, so he's seen my body quite often, and showing it off in front of him is a very natural thing for him.
Before this, my son had shown my nude photos to Rocky, saying that Rocky was reliable and there would be no problem with him; he also said that when Rocky looked at my photos, he looked at them seriously as if they were artistic photographs, never with a frivolous attitude or expression, only with an envious look. My son told me to pretend that I didn't know he had seen my nude photos when I was with Rocky, because he told Rocky that he had shown them to him behind my back.
We stopped along the way and took some photos.
Before arranging this trip to Osaka, my son tentatively asked me, "What do you think of Rocky?"
I said, "He's good! Honest and polite."
My son said, "Then this time when we go to Osaka, we'll stay at the same hotel, how about we invite Rocky for a threesome tonight?"
Actually, I had a pretty good impression of Rocky, and after years of brainwashing by my son, my openness to sex had basically changed somewhat, and I really wanted to try it, but on the surface I still said, "Isn't that a bad idea? Wouldn't it be awkward to be with him afterward?"
My son said again, "What's awkward about it? He's seen your photos too." "He even took nude photos for us. Afterwards, we all tacitly agreed and pretended nothing happened. Besides, it was only once." (I thought to myself: Could it really only be once? Once this kind of thing starts, it will happen again and again.)
In my heart, I agreed with my son's statement, but on the surface, I still had to refuse. I said, "Let's not! I'm not mentally prepared yet. It's already good enough that he's seen my nude photos. Let's not do it this time, we can talk about it later!"
In the afternoon, we arrived at William's house. William and his wife had been waiting for us for a long time. The five of us drank tea, chatted, and watched porn. William and my son have the same hobby. Although the movies weren't very good, they still aroused my desire. I felt my vagina was wet and flowing with lustful fluid, and I couldn't help but fantasize about having sex with Rocky that night.
Actually, I'm quite satisfied with our sex life. My son's penis isn't small either. It's just that sometimes when I see those thick and long foreign penises in porn, or several penises penetrating the same hole, I can't help but fantasize: How wonderful it would be if I were that female lead!
We went to a restaurant for dinner that evening. William had also invited two other friends. We hadn't seen each other in a long time, and I drank quite a bit of beer in the excitement. After dinner and drinks, William's friends insisted on taking us to karaoke. The atmosphere at the karaoke was really lively. Because I was dressed quite revealingly, my underwear was almost showing when I sat on the sofa, so several men focused their attention on me and kept toasting me.
At this point, my son whispered in my ear, "Don't drink too much, it'll look bad if you get drunk."
I said, "It's rare! I won't get drunk! It's okay if I do, I'll just go to sleep." He stopped nagging me.
Later, I was really tired and didn't want to drink anymore, so I thought I'd just pretend to be drunk. I told my son I was drunk and needed to rest, and he said, "Go to sleep! We'll finish in a minute."
Actually, I rarely drink, but I don't dislike drinking. My alcohol tolerance isn't high, but I have a good drinking etiquette. When I've had too much to drink and don't want to drink anymore, I just sit and rest, no matter the occasion. If I get drunk, no matter the occasion, I just lie down next to my son and fall asleep until he takes me home and helps me take off my clothes to sleep.
In these kinds of situations, my son usually doesn't stop me from drinking because he likes seeing me exposed to his friends. He thinks it's no big deal for his friends to see my underwear, and sometimes it even adds to the fun. Almost every time I'm drunk and lying next to him, he pulls my skirt up to my waist, exposing my legs and panties for everyone to see. Over time, I've gotten into the habit of wearing see-through, sexy underwear whenever we go out, just to satisfy his voyeuristic desires.
But isn't this also my own exhibitionist desire? Sometimes I even think: Why don't you take off my underwear too? Anyway, even wearing see-through, sexy underwear will still show my pubic hair and genitals; and when I'm drunk, even thunder won't wake me up.
Yes, if I'm drunk, even though I'm dazed when being penetrated, it still feels good, but I don't have the strength to respond much. But when I'm drunk and being penetrated, I have no reaction at all; I can only let him release his lust. He let his drink, and I went back to sleep, so my son often tells me not to drink when I go out socializing, lest I get drunk and get raped without even knowing it.
We sang until after 11 pm, and everyone was tired, so we said goodbye and agreed to have lunch together the next day. Rocky came with us, and my son helped me into the car. I didn't wake up and continued to pretend to be drunk. On the way to the hotel, they chatted, and I lay in the back seat, my short skirt bunched up to my waist. My son even turned on the indoor light and told Rocky to look at my see-through underwear.
Back at the Holiday Inn Osaka, Rocky's room was across from ours. My son said to Rocky, "Take a shower and come over for tea later."
Rocky said, "Okay! Give me a call and I'll come over."
I thought to myself: Something's probably going to happen tonight! I'll pretend to be drunk to the end and see what tricks my son is up to.
Once inside the room, my son told me to take a shower and go to bed first. He said he wanted to have tea and watch porn with Rocky. I pretended to be sleepy and said, "I'm tired, I'm not going to shower. I'm going to pee and then I'm going to sleep. You guys can watch what you want." So I took off all my clothes, went to the bathroom, and then lay down on the bed. My son covered me with a thin sheet.
I thought to myself, no matter what happens later, I'll pretend I'm just drunk as usual, and act like my son is playing with me. After a while, I heard my son call Rocky after he came out of the shower. Rocky arrived shortly after and said, "Your mother is asleep, so I won't disturb her. I'll go back and rest too."
My son said, "I called you over so you could play with her while she's drunk."
Rocky said, "Isn't that inappropriate?"
Then my son pulled the sheet off me, exposing my bare back to them. At that moment, my legs were spread apart, and my genitals were completely exposed to them.
My son said, "Look, the water is flowing out of the hole."
Rocky added, "What if your mother wakes up, or if she finds out?"
Actually, I was burning with lust at this point. I thought to myself: Rocky, please don't refuse. I've been pretending for so long just to experience what it's like to be penetrated by another man in front of my son for the first time in my life.
Then I heard my son say, "Look how drunk she is. You can play with her, she won't wake up. I always play with her like this when she's drunk, and she's never woken up. After we're done today, we won't say anything. We'll just pretend nothing happened."
Rocky said, "That's embarrassing."
My son said, "What's embarrassing? You've taken pictures for us before, and you've seen her nude photos. Take off your clothes and come upstairs. I'll take pictures for you today."
A little while later, I heard my son say, "Look how hard your dick is, sticking up high. You're still faking it? Come on upstairs! Go ahead and fuck me as much as you want, just pretend I'm not here."
Rocky said, "Then I'll go upstairs."
At this point, I was burning with lust and really wanted to stop pretending to be drunk and just play around while sober. But I couldn't overcome the shame of being fucked by another man in front of my son for the first time, and I didn't want my son to think I was lewd. I decided that no matter how sad I was today, I would pretend to be drunk to the end.
Just then, I felt the bed shake, and a hard, hot penis pressed against my vaginal opening, rubbing between my vaginal opening and anus before gently inserting into my vagina and slowly thrusting in and out. It felt like his penis wasn't as long as my son's, and it didn't penetrate as deeply, but it still gave me a different kind of pleasure.
While enjoying the pleasure of being penetrated, I secretly squinted at my son. He wasn't wearing any clothes, and he was slowly taking pictures of us on the bed with a camera, occasionally playing with his erect penis with his left hand. Rocky's slow thrusting made me feel itchy and restless. I thought he was probably afraid of waking me up!
My son said, "Rocky, you can go harder, it's okay, she won't wake up." So Rocky increased his speed and strength, and I felt a surge of stimulation. I wanted to scream but didn't dare, only letting out a soft moan. With each thrust, I reached orgasm.
Then my son said, "Rocky, get up for a moment, let's turn her over. You can penetrate her from the front, and I'll take pictures from the front." My son turned me over, and Rocky continued thrusting into my vagina from the front. Because it allowed for deeper penetration from the front, it felt even more stimulating. I still didn't move, and after a while, I came again.
This time, Rocky lifted my legs and started thrusting forcefully. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I gently swayed and pushed against him with his thrusting movements, my hands slightly raised to hold his arms, humming softly, trying not to let them think I was faking being drunk.
I... came again... for about ten minutes, I came three times.
Rocky stopped too, and I felt he hadn't ejaculated. He said to his son, "I can't go on, I'm tired." His
son asked, "Did you come?"
Rocky said, "I've already come twice, I come easily after drinking."
His son said, "Okay! Then it's my turn to penetrate her, you take some pictures for me." So his son helped me turn over and penetrated my vagina from behind, while Rocky took pictures.
Not long after, I heard my son's usual pre-ejaculation moans: "Ah... ah... ah..." Then I felt a warm current flow from my vagina straight to my uterus, bringing me complete satisfaction.
My son then asked Rocky if he wanted more?
Rocky said, "No, I'm tired enough today."
His son said, "Then sit next to her, let's take a picture together."
Rocky said, "Don't show her my picture!"
His son said, "I won't! When we meet tomorrow, just act like nothing happened, like normal." After taking the picture, he went back, and I fell asleep without moving, the three ejaculations still hot inside my uterus.
The next morning, I woke my son and went to take a shower. He took pictures of me with his camera, saying guiltily, "You drank too much yesterday, and when you came back, I tried to get you to do it
, but you didn't respond!" I playfully replied, "Isn't this how I usually act when I'm drunk? Is there anything wrong with that?" He quickly said no and continued taking pictures.
After showering, I asked him to call Rocky to wake up. He called and Rocky was already up and waiting for us. When we met, we both pretended nothing was wrong, but I felt Rocky was being a little more attentive to me.
At noon, William and his wife treated us to a trip to the countryside. In the afternoon, my son and I returned to Osaka, while Rocky stayed in Osaka for a couple more days. The two-day trip came to a perfect end. My son fulfilled his long-held wish to see me being taken advantage of, and I was satisfied too.

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