[Selling the Body of an Mature Middle-Aged Woman] Author: dragon0

Author: dragon0
Word Count: 4643

My mother is an ordinary middle-aged woman from the countryside. She has average looks, but her figure is somewhat like that of a mature Japanese
adult film actress – Yuko Kuromachi, plump and full-figured, with a large bottom and a fleshy waist, yet still possessing an
impressive 38E bust. She dresses very simply, with little change over the decades. In the eyes of those around her, she is an
absolutely docile housewife. When my father was alive, my mother's underwear had slightly different colors, but since
his passing, her underwear has always been plain, old-fashioned, and completely uninteresting to men. Perhaps
my father was an honest man and never asked my mother to change her underwear, which is a problem for me, because
looking at my mother's old-fashioned underwear, I simply can't muster any sexual desire to masturbate.

My family lives in a small rural village in Madou, in a two-story detached house, with bathrooms on both the first and second floors.
Mom usually
in the bathroom and washes it the next morning. People in the countryside rarely wash clothes at night, so whenever I go into the first-floor bathroom
, I can see Mom's underwear, which she washed that day, casually placed on top of the clothes.
I guess there are only three of us in the family, so there's not much to hide. But in the last six months, I've noticed that Mom has bought several new
sets of underwear, and they're no longer the plain, old-fashioned styles. They've started to come in various colors and materials, like purple, black, and blue. The panties even have transparent, see-through lace styles. But Mom never hangs
these brightly colored and sexy new underwear out to dry, and after washing them that day, she always puts them under other clothes, as if she's afraid my brother and I will see them. So if Mom's underwear isn't among the clothes that were hung out to dry that day, I can roughly tell that Mom wore the new underwear the day before . I guessed it was because she was afraid of being seen by the neighbors. After all, Dad had passed away, and the sudden change in the style of a country woman's underwear from conservative to sexy would cause unnecessary speculation and gossip . This unusual situation caught my attention. Could it be that Mom had suddenly changed her personality, only starting to like wearing pretty clothes and dressing up when she was almost fifty?! It couldn't be that she had a man outside? Was she wearing bright and sexy underwear to please a man? But Mom's social circle had always been simple, and she shouldn't have had the opportunity to meet other men. Besides, Mom's appearance and figure were really not that great. It was unlikely that any man would have such poor taste and such unusual taste to like a fifty-something-year-old woman. One noon, my aunt in Kaohsiung was getting married, and I drove Mom to the wedding banquet. Mom had dressed up specially for once, wearing a black silk chiffon blouse and a blue silk floral long skirt. The blouse was a little thin and sheer, and under the sunlight, you could vaguely see that she was wearing a black bra under the blouse. Unfortunately , I couldn't see what color underwear she was wearing under the long skirt. On the highway to Kaohsiung, my mind was filled with thoughts of whether my mom was wearing black panties under her skirt to match her bra. I remembered that of the few new lingerie sets my mom had bought, the black one was the sexiest—a 3/4 ultra-thin, semi-transparent lace bra, and the panties were also a daringly transparent, see-through style. I even took a picture of this lingerie set and shared it on the clothing section of the "Mother's World" website, receiving many likes and replies from netizens. Of course! I dared not share the "older woman" style, otherwise, I'd probably get a flood of negative comments!! One netizen's reply was quite interesting; he said that you can see a woman's inner world from her underwear. From my mom's sexy lingerie set, you could tell that my mom not only has a strong sex drive, but her behavior in bed must be very promiscuous! I've never witnessed my mom's promiscuity in bed, so I don't know . But they say women are like wolves in their thirties, tigers in their forties, can suck the dust from the ground in their fifties, and can still be wild in their sixties. My mom, a woman in her fifties, certainly has a strong sex drive; I just wonder if any men are satisfying ! At the wedding banquet, my mom sat at one table with several other aunts, uncles, and other elders, while I sat at the next table with several cousins and other younger relatives. Because the atmosphere at the banquet was lively, and several of my uncles were heavy drinkers, they kept urging my mom to drink. My mom probably got carried away or couldn't resist the urging and drank a few mom, who was slightly flushed and a little tipsy, I mischievously wondered if she would deliberately wear even thinner, more revealing clothes, or even let people see what kind of bra she was wearing, to deliberately become the focus of attention for the men at the table, since today was a wedding banquet with many familiar relatives and friends. What if , after she got drunk, the men at the table vied to take her home, then took the opportunity to grope her? Maybe that's what made Mom start wearing new underwear! These days, news stories are full of young women being taken advantage of while drunk; maybe Mom was deliberately creating that opportunity! Near the end of the party, Mom was clearly drunk , her face flushed. She needed my help to get into the car. After getting into the passenger seat and fastening her seatbelt , Mom reclined slightly, saying she felt a little dizzy and wanted to take a nap; she could be woken up when we got home. On the way back to Madou, I looked at my mother, half-lying asleep. Her silk shirt, fitted tightly, and the seatbelt accentuated her ample breasts. I could see her black lace bra through the seams. Looking at her 38E breasts, my lust intensified, making me want to grab them. It was then I understood why some prostitutes, despite having average looks and figures, could still attract customers with their large breasts – the allure of large breasts was irresistible. But if I reached out and touched them, what if my mother didn't wake up? I didn't dare grab her breasts, nor did I dare pull up her skirt to check her underwear . My lustful thoughts continued, and I started planning how to safely undress her. Just take her clothes off? Impossible. My mother was only drunk. If she woke up, there would be no way to clean up the mess. Drug her? How? Where would I get drugs? Date rape drugs? Where would I buy them? Sleeping pills? It should be... the easiest way to get them. I immediately called the Google search engine on my phone and found a clinic in Madou that specializes in treating insomnia. I should have a chance to get the sleeping pills! After getting off the highway, I drove straight to the clinic. After parking the car on the side of the road, I saw that my mom wouldn't wake up anytime soon, so I quickly went to the clinic to register. Luckily, there weren't many people, and it was my turn quickly. After telling the doctor that I had a sleep disorder, I successfully got the sleeping pills. After asking the pharmacist about the dosage and onset time of the sleeping pills, I returned to the car. Looking at my mom who was still sleeping, I thought that after I gave her the sleeping pills later , I could fulfill my lewd desire of many years and properly humiliate my mom!!

After getting home, before my mom woke up, I quickly poured her a glass of warm water.
I then took out three sleeping pills, carefully crushed them into powder, added them to the water, and shook it to dissolve. Only then did I go to the car to wake her. Still drunk,
my mom was drowsy and unsteady on her feet
. I quickly and seemingly kindly went to the kitchen to get the warm water mixed with the sleeping pills for her to drink to sober up, then helped her to her bedroom on the second floor to sleep. While the drug was taking effect, I excitedly
busied myself preparing the equipment and props I would need later.

About half an hour later, the drug was about to take effect. I quietly entered my mom's room and found her fast asleep on the bed without
changing her clothes . I called her softly a few times, but there was no response. I nudged her, but still no movement!
I pinched her cheek hard and patted her body to confirm she was truly under the influence. Seeing
how soundly my mom was sleeping, I could now examine her body without any hesitation! At this moment, I was excited, but I
didn't forget to set up the GoPro camera first, to record this process that I would savor again and again in the future. I reached out and
started to unbutton my mother's shirt, revealing a black bra and a deep cleavage. Her two full breasts were almost bursting
out of the bra, and the bra not only couldn't cover her 38E breasts, but even the areolas were mostly exposed,
with more exposed than covered. The ultra-thin, semi-transparent bra clearly showed her two dark brown nipples; if she had been wearing
a demi-cup, her nipples probably wouldn't have been covered at all. I pulled the bra down to my waist, covering my unsightly belly,
and let my huge breasts be completely exposed. Without the support and lift of the bra's underwire,
my large breasts shaped like papayas, were clearly sagging and spreading outwards. After all, even the firmest breasts can't escape
the effects of gravity. My mother's areolas were large, and their color was the same dark brown as her nipples. I kept
kneading my mother's breasts with both hands, feeling the warmth and elasticity in my palms. Then I took out my DSLR camera, and didn't forget to switch to a
portrait lens, and started taking nude photos of my mother.

After photographing my mother's large breasts, I shifted my focus to her lower body. I pulled her long skirt up to her waist, and sure
enough, she was wearing black, transparent, see-through panties that matched her bra. Through the see-through panties, I could see her
thick pubic hair, and the bottom of the panties covered her full mons pubis. Unfortunately, she wasn't wearing a sexy, open-crotch style,
so I could see her mons pubis without taking them off. I was worried that removing the panties would be too much of a choreography, so I pulled her panties
down to her ankles. I lifted her feet, pulled the panties between her legs, and then slowly spread her
legs wide, exposing her private parts completely to me. Looking closely at my mother
's figure, I realized she hadn't taken care of it at all. Her arms and thighs were white, plump, and very loose. Worst of all, her belly was noticeably
folded into three rings of fat, which she quickly covered with a long skirt. What excited me most was my mother's mons pubis. Her lower body bulged like a steamed bun, and
her pubic hair was incredibly thick and messy, completely obscuring her high mons pubis and plump, everted labia majora. It was clear that my
mother didn't have the habit of trimming her pubic hair. I've watched thousands of Japanese adult films and seen countless pornographic pictures, but I've never seen
many women with pubic hair as thick as my mother's. Isn't it said that thick pubic hair in women represents a strong
sex drive and a promiscuous nature, the best example of a mature and wanton woman? Could it be that my mother is really outwardly conservative but
inwardly wanton, a true slut at heart?! Just bound and suppressed by traditional moral values? And
after my father passed away, my mother's inherently wanton nature could no longer be suppressed and gradually released? I spread
my mother , and slightly parted the thick pubic hair. I could see two thick, dark purple labia majora
splitting open to the sides. Inside the thick labia majora were two slightly pigmented labia minora, commonly known as "black fungus." The
labia minora were asymmetrical and tightly closed together. It seemed that my mother did not have much sexual activity.
If she had frequent sexual activity, her labia minora would evert like a butterfly, and the vaginal opening would be directly visible.

By this time, Mom's physical examination was almost complete, and it was time for the main event. I spread Mom's legs into
an "M" shape again, took out a carrot from the kitchen, and slowly inserted it into Mom's vagina. After repeated thrusting, the carrot
began to be coated with some wet, clear fluid. Some of it flowed down to the cleft and gathered into a clump, which was probably
the secretions from Mom's vagina, commonly known as vaginal fluid. Mom's labia minora flipped in and
out . Seeing Mom lying on the bed, her proud breasts exposed, her legs spread in an "M" shape, her thick pubic hair,
and her vagina with the carrot inserted, so lewdly exposed before me, truly excited me to the extreme. I felt
an immense sense of accomplishment; my long-held lustful desires had finally been fulfilled.

The only drawback was that Mom... My current state is like a dead fish, completely unresponsive. Otherwise, if I added
lewd expressions and sounds, the footage would surely be unbearable for many men. But for safety's sake,
this is the only way to achieve my goal. After inserting the radish, I switched to cucumbers, bananas, high heels, cell phones,
and various other foreign objects. I tried everything I could find at home to insert into my mother's vagina,
because I didn't know if I'd have another chance today. My right hand held a monocular camera and kept filming, while my left hand
slowly masturbated my swollen, engorged penis. Although my mother's appearance and large belly made me
uninterested in personally having sex with her, seeing her naked body and lewd posture still made my penis involuntarily
hard.

Even though I slowed down my masturbation, I couldn't resist the forbidden pleasure of humiliating my mother's body. Just before ejaculating,
I hurriedly knelt in front of my mother's open thighs and pulled out the high heel that had been inserted into her vagina. I aimed my
penis at my mother's vagina. Semen gushed out, shooting all over my mother's vulva.

Watching the semen flow down her vulva, I quickly grabbed my camera to photograph this obscene scene. The image I
was hoping for was my mother lying on a sex octopus chair. Shamelessly spreading her legs, exposing
her vulva amidst thick pubic hair, she wrapped her legs tightly around a man's waist after he began to penetrate her. She
actively responded to his thrusts, her thick waist swaying. His penis relentlessly thrust in and out of her vulva. Several other
men surrounded her, each holding a penis in one hand, pumping them incessantly. Her large breasts were roughly squeezed and kneaded by the men,
and a penis was stuffed into her mouth. Despite this, she still emitted lewd moans from her nose and chest.
They took turns penetrating her, her face and breasts covered in semen. Most of
the men ejaculated into her vulva and mouth. She was so overwhelmed by the penetration that her eyes glazed over, and excess
semen slowly dripped from her vulva and the corners of her mouth.

Seeing that she was still fast asleep, it seemed the sleeping pills were working well. I seized the opportunity to...
I posed my mother in various lewd positions, even using a rope to tie her into different SM positions for photos,
until the memory card ran out of space before cleaning up. Later, I plan to
compile these obscene photos of me playing with and humiliating my mother's body, blurring her face, and slowly posting them on various forums, ensuring this set of "Mom's Lewd
Body"

photos circulates online for fellow enthusiasts to enjoy. Even if more men can't enjoy
my mother's body, at least more people can see her naked body and lewd private parts! My mother

, still under the effects of the sleeping pills, had just been humiliated by me in the room.
When was the last time she was so naked, so lewdly spreading her legs to expose her vulva to a man? Was she actively opening her legs to seduce him?
Or was she passively responding? Was it my father? Or some other man? Besides men's penises
, what else has been inserted into my mother's vulva before? Today I saw a bunch of foreign objects inserted into my mom's vagina. I thought that if possible,
it would be better if my mom's vagina was still being penetrated by men's penises. As for which man or how many men, that doesn't matter. What matters
is that someone is penetrating her, preferably like the incense burner in Beigang, where everyone is penetrating her!

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