My aristocratic mother was drugged by me.

Before marrying her father, Kaori's mother was also the daughter of a noble family in Osaka. She was raised as a noblewoman from a young age, and all the schools she attended were very expensive elite schools. Moreover, she spent her entire elementary and university years in girls' schools. As a result, she had a strict upbringing, which cultivated her elegant and refined appearance. Although we've been married for seventeen or eighteen years and she's now nearly forty, she still looks as stunningly beautiful as a newlywed. However, due to her strict upbringing, her face is always cold and aloof, with an expression of elegance, nobility, and unapproachability. It's rare to see her smile; at most, she'll just purse her lips to show her pleasure. So, I've been afraid of her since I was little and never dared to disobey her orders.

My father is the regional manager of a large trading company in Hokkaido. He's stationed there year-round, and I rarely see him except during holidays and long vacations. I can tell that he's somewhat afraid of my mother, this icy beauty. I think with his wealth, keeping a mistress wouldn't be difficult for him, especially since he's away from home all year round. He's not afraid my mother will discover his secret. This is my conclusion from observing them over the years. Seeing how coldly they maintain their relationship, I think my mother must have neglected to teach her how to win her husband's heart. Otherwise, why would she always be so aloof and cold, making my father not want to come home? This is a private matter between the couple, and I would never dare to speak to my mother about it, even if you begged me. I just hope I won't be scolded too often and can live my life peacefully. Therefore, now, apart from a maid named Miyuko who comes to our house to help during the day, after she goes home at seven o'clock in the evening, I am left alone in the entire large house, facing my beautiful but cold-faced mother.

Three days ago, school started summer vacation. Since I just started high school, I wanted to take advantage of this summer vacation, which is more than two years away from the university entrance exam, to have some fun, so that next year when the workload will be heavier, I won't even be able to play anymore. But my unreasonable mother still sternly urged me to study all day long, and for three days in a row she wouldn't let me go out to play. I was almost driven crazy. I thought about how my classmates were probably playing 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 dissatisfaction with her gradually filled my heart.

At lunchtime today, my mother ate her meal quietly and respectfully. However, when she saw me slouching on the table with casual movements, she angrily scolded me for my lazy attitude, comparing me to an uncultured wild child. I was almost bursting with anger, but under her accumulated pressure, I didn't dare to confront her directly. So, in my frustration, I decided to retaliate. 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 made an excuse to go for a walk. My mother simply nodded indifferently, so I went back to my room, took some cash, and left the house. As I walked along the road, I was thinking about revenge. She was my mother; I couldn't just poison her. Giving her laxatives to make her run to the toilet was an option, but that was too childish and wouldn't satisfy my vengeful nature. Otherwise... Hmm! I suddenly remembered the scene in the pornographic movie I secretly watched with my classmates, depicting three men raping a woman. No, I couldn't bear to see my beautiful mother being raped by other men. Hmm! I could rape her by myself, with the help of drugs and some props.

After outlining my plan, I went to an unfamiliar pharmacy and, under the pretense of having trouble sleeping that night, bought sleeping pills and ammonia. Then I went to an underground pharmacy specializing in pornography and bought aphrodisiacs and a substance to induce female arousal. Afterwards, I bought scout ropes at a general store before slowly strolling home. In the afternoon, to lower my mother's guard, I quietly read in my study, though my mind was constantly rehearsing 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 spent the afternoon reading, my mother, pleased, drank it all without suspicion. A little while later, I saw her try to get up, feeling utterly weak, but she slumped back into the chair and drifted off to sleep. I waited another ten minutes, and seeing that she hadn't made any move, I was certain that the sleeping pills had taken full effect. So I picked her up, intending to carry her to her bedroom. As I carried her, my mother's plump, delicate body pressed against my hands and chest. The soft, elastic feel of it made me feel dizzy and disoriented. I stumbled and floated into the room, placing her on the bed.

I sat on the edge of the bed and saw my mother sleeping soundly with her eyes half-closed. I couldn't resist lowering my head and kissing her red lips first. I stuck out my tongue and licked her red lips and gums, then sucked on her fragrant tongue and gently bit it. My other hand quietly slipped into the neckline of her kimono and touched and kneaded her round and full breasts. My mother's breasts felt like two big, inflated balls in my hands, soft, warm and elastic. As I played with them, I kneaded the nipples at the top of her breasts with my fingers. The feeling was extremely comfortable. My mother's delicate eyebrows furrowed in her sleep, soft moans escaping her lips. Her body trembled as if electrocuted—a natural reaction to a woman's sensitive areas being caressed.

Not satisfied with just a few strokes, my lust heightened, I reached under her kimono to her pubic area. To my surprise, she was wearing panties under her kimono. 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 slit, slightly steaming, led to the opening, where a tiny, trembling clitoris peeked out. Ah! This is the hole I crawled through when I was born, and it's also where I'm going to insert my big cock later!

I started to take off my mother's kimono, first untying the obi, then taking 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. With trembling hands, I removed the last barrier, and suddenly my eyes were dazzled. I never imagined my mother's breasts could be so beautiful—white as snow, 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, yet her skin was still so smooth and delicate. Her curves were still so slender and graceful, so beautiful that they made one dizzy and dazzled; her lower abdomen was flat and smooth, and her prominent mons pubis was covered with sexy and charming long and thin pubic hair, so thick and black that one wondered where all the nutrition 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 her teens, she could still maintain such a plump, smooth, and intoxicating body. Her charm was truly beyond compare.

At this moment, under the influence of sleeping pills, my mother was still fast asleep, her alluring eyes tightly closed, her beautiful red lips weakly half-open, exuding a unique charm amidst her splendor, far more beautiful than her usual cold and ruthless demeanor!

I then untied her hair, letting her long, beautiful hair cascade down, covering her delicate face and the pillow, adding a touch of languid elegance. I tied her hands with the scout rope I'd bought that afternoon, securing her to the bedpost. Then I pulled down her panties, opened the ointment container, scooped out some, and applied it to her labia majora. Next, I held the aphrodisiac in my mouth, sealed it to my mother's bright red lips, and fed it to her mouth, spoonful by spoonful, making her swallow.

Ten minutes later, I saw her body writhing in her unconscious state, moaning indistinctly. Some glistening vaginal fluid secreted from her vulva, and finally, even her plump buttocks swayed, bobbing up and down!

Seeing that the aphrodisiac was indeed effective, and that my mother was probably already aroused, I wasn't worried about her holding onto my penis and preventing me from doing it. I then used a cotton pad from her dressing table to soak up some pungent ammonia and held it under her nose for her to smell. My mother's pink neck swayed from side to side a few times, and her hazy eyes slowly opened. After a while, she gradually regained consciousness.

Her first sensation upon waking was the ache and weakness throughout her body. 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 hurriedly tried to cover her private parts with her hands, only to find them tied to the bedpost and unable to move. A flush of shame and anger rose to her cheeks, and she angrily scolded,

"Yubo…you…what…are you…doing…this…Mom…how could…this…be…like this…"

With a lewd grin, I said flippantly, "Mom! I'm not going to do anything, I just want to have sex with you!"

She became even more furious and said, "You...you dare...be so 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 without restraint!" "

Mom scolded again: "You...you are...a devil..."

Ignoring her shouts, I reached out and touched her two plump breasts right in front of her, kneading, rubbing, pinching, and caressing 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 once again praised her almost perfect body.

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 to no avail. She could only twist her delicate body slightly. This only aroused my lust. I lowered my head and took one of her crimson 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 crimson color to a dark red that was somewhat congested and purplish, like a red grape that had swelled up in water. My mother's areola was a pink, round area. These two beautiful breasts were incredibly elastic in my hands and even more smooth and tender in my mouth. I couldn't get enough of them.

My mother was unbearably itchy from my touching and suckling, and cried out in a coquettish voice, "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 spoke to me in such a coquettish tone. I touched her body and found that it was indeed very warm. Desire had invaded her nerves, and expressions of shyness, pain, and pleasure were intertwined on her face, forming 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 plump, white buttocks, kneading her delicate, rounded abdomen and navel with one hand, before moving down to her large patch of silky pubic hair. I rubbed and stroked it for a long time, parting the thick black hair to find her plump, protruding mons pubis, and touching her two hot labia majora. After a while, her wet, lustful fluids soaked 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 impulses. 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 little hole, and with a gentle stirring, a gush of lustful fluid shot out, soaking a large patch of the sheet under her big buttocks. I gradually began to dig and probe inside her peach garden spring cave.

"Ah...oh...um...um...hum...oh...oh..."

Soft, wanton moans escaped from my mother's small mouth. The tender flesh of her vulva twitched and contracted, gripping my fingers with a slight suction. My mouth abandoned her breasts, frantically licking and kissing every inch of my mother's delicate skin, causing her icy blood to boil, giving her unprecedented stimulation and pleasure.

Amid my mother's continuous 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, licking and biting her swollen clitoris with the tip of my tongue, and occasionally inserting my tongue into her vagina to tease her. My mother moaned softly from her small mouth:

"Oh...oh...no...don't...no...you...ah...it's so itchy...so itchy...Mommy...ouch...you...licking...Mommy...it's so...it's so itchy...oh...oh...please...don't...don't...bite that...that...bean...ah...ouch...no...I can't...it...Mommy's going to...going to...come...ah..."

My mother moaned incoherently, and a stream of slippery, sticky, lustful fluid gushed out. I swallowed it in large gulps, finding it fragrant and fishy, like drinking a thick soup. As I swallowed, I said:

"Dear Mommy!" "Does this make you feel good?"

My mother shook her head, contradicting herself, and said, "No...no...it doesn't...make...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 the dignity of her mother made her say the opposite of what she really meant. I continued, bringing my face closer to her plump buttocks, sticking out my nimble tongue, and licking my mother's delicate, pinkish-white buttocks. My nose also rubbed against the snowy skin of her buttocks. The pubic hair of my mother's lower body extended into the crevice of her plump buttocks. I first stroked the pubic hair near her anus with my hand, and then touched it with my tongue and nose. My mother's buttocks had probably never been so close to anyone before. A wave of shame and strange excitement made her leg muscles tremble uncontrollably, her delicate body swaying hotly, her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasps, and her plump little hole continuously gushing out bursts of lustful fluid like a flood. Her moans were more like those of someone in lovemaking:

"Ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...so...so good...oh...oh..." she cried out incessantly. Seeing her wanton and lustful appearance, I knew that this iceberg had finally been conquered by me.

After I licked and sucked her for a while without any disgust, my mother had long since forgotten her shame and anger, and 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 captive 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 tucked into my pants, ready to pounce. I stood up, quickly stripped off my clothes, and climbed onto my mother's bed, my erect cock throbbing against her lips. I brought it close to her mouth, circling it against her cheeks before pressing it against her sexy red lips. I said,

"Mom! Lick my cock for me first!"

My mother hesitated. Perhaps, 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 penis against her luscious lips, insisting that she lick my big cock. If I didn't thoroughly train her into a wanton woman today, how could I play with her at will in the future? I rubbed my big cock against her little mouth for a while. Gradually, stimulated by lust, she knew that if she didn't suck my big cock, her little cunt wouldn't get the pleasure of being emptied. At this moment, I untied the scout rope for her and lovingly rubbed the red marks on her hands from being bound by the rope. With her hands freed, she grabbed my big cock without thinking and shoved it into her little mouth.

I said comfortably, "Mom... your little... little mouth... is so... so tight... it feels so good..."

I made a joyful and admiring sound, letting my mother's little mouth serve my big cock to the fullest, relaxing and enjoying the tenderness before making love with her.

My mother was sucking and biting my big cock in her little mouth. Perhaps my mother had never had the experience of sucking a man's penis in her life, but she still tried her best to use all her lust to suck and bite my big cock. With a woman's 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 erotic dreams, I've always imagined her as a stunningly beautiful, seductive, and alluring woman, even desiring to possess her. Now, my dream has come true. My mother, like a mare in heat, is sucking on my large penis, and I can't help but stroke her beautiful long hair, pressing her head down to enjoy this French-style sex.

My mother's hair occasionally drifts to her cheeks, and she gathers the loose strands with her hands, tucking them behind her ears. Her mouth doesn't stop working; she plays with and sucks on my large 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 a woman within my mother. Whatever the reason, my mother's beautiful body was now lying naked on the bed, and she was about to make love to me. Whether she was once seen as a dignified noblewoman or my father's virtuous wife, she was now a wanton harlot in my bed, waiting for me to nourish her lustful little cunt.

My mother was truly a beauty among beauties, surpassing millions in every aspect, from her figure and speech to her charm. I relaxed and enjoyed everything she gave me, letting this blissful dream lead me into a realm of joy, to enjoy her passionate service.

My mother's initial behavior could be attributed to the aphrodisiac's stimulation of her desire, but later, my verbal teasing, 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 sexual desire, and her impulsive lust made her desperately want satisfaction.

I saw my mother grasp the base of my swollen, thick, and strong penis, extending her small, fragrant tongue to passionately lick and kiss the large glans, making it grow larger and redder. The entire hard penis was thrust into her small mouth, and the clear liquid flowing from the glans, sticky and slippery, overflowed from her lips. 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 peeking out and disappearing in her little mouth, and the engorged urethral opening seemed to be thanking Mom for her diligence, oozing the throbbing love fluid of orgasm, restless and eager. My lust was almost at its peak, and I cried out:

"Ah...I...I feel so good...I'm going to...come...out..."

Mom quickly spat out the big cock, crying out coquettishly, "No...no...no...you can't...come...out...Mom...hasn't...enjoyed...your...big...cock...your..."

The night was still long, and a light drizzle was falling outside the window. My mother and I lay in her bedroom. On the large bed, I gently embraced her. My mother, her delicate face slightly flushed, nestled against my chest, radiating happiness. My biological mother is a stunning beauty, with an elegant demeanor, a radiant face, full and rounded breasts, and a tall, curvaceous figure. At this moment, she was like a budding flower, waiting for me, the butterfly seeking nectar.

The room was warm and comfortable thanks to the air conditioning, and the soft lighting created a romantic atmosphere. The sheets, blankets, pillows, and all the bedding were made of her favorite pale yellow color and the finest silk, so smooth and comfortable to lie on. My mother eagerly awaited my arrival, eager to engage in passionate lovemaking with my large penis and her wet vagina. Her round, full breasts rubbed against my chest, her skin fair and rosy, her cheeks flushed, her breathing slightly rapid. Her nipples were already erect, eagerly welcoming the passionate embrace that was about to begin.

Lying on my mother's curvaceous body, gazing at her beautiful face flushed with a faint blush, I felt that she was even more radiant and captivating tonight. Her breasts trembled slightly with her soft breaths, her alluring eyes were narrowed into slits, as if telling of her tender feelings, and her sexy, bright red lips were slightly parted, waiting for my embrace and 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 lingered on the outside of her vulva like a dragonfly skimming the water, rubbing against her labia minora, causing her vulva to become wet and release a gush of lustful fluid. My hands were also kneading and massaging her ample breasts.

My mother couldn't resist my torment; her large, plump buttocks swayed and rocked, trying to insert my penis into her vagina to relieve the itch. But with each thrust, I pulled back, maintaining the position of my penis head circling and moving on her labia minora. My mother moaned softly.

"Ah...it itches...it itches so much...you...you're so mean...faster...faster...put...your big cock...in...my...little cunt...give...me...feel...goodness...my...little cunt...it itches so much..."

Mom complained about my torment of her, her pleading eyes pleading with me pitifully. At this moment, her waist swayed and her plump buttocks shook, revealing the thirst of her little cunt. Under my aphrodisiac actions, she abandoned all shame and used her hands to grasp my big cock, pleading with me:

"Ah...ah...Mommy can't...take it...faster...quickly...insert it...into...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 breasts, arousing her greatly. I kept kissing the ripe red cherries on her two breast buds. The thrill of passion shook her heart again and again. At this point, her mother could no longer control her reason and was about to masturbate in excitement. I then put her two pink legs on my shoulders, placed a pillow under her plump buttocks, making her already full and hairy little hole even more prominent. Holding my big cock, I moistened it with the lustful fluid flowing from her little hole, pressed it against her hot labia minora, and thrust my hips forward with a "whoosh!" sound, penetrating my big cock four or five inches into my mother's little hole.

Unexpectedly, my mother cried out, "Ouch...slower...slower...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 rubbing for a while, the vaginal fluids from her vagina soaked my pubic hair, and I felt an indescribable comfort as I inserted myself into her tight, warm, slippery, and moist little cunt. Seeing my mother, such a beautiful, sexy, elegant, and mature woman, I regretted not starting to penetrate her when my large penis was still capable of ejaculation. The foolishness of only engaging in sexual intercourse now had cost me years of masturbation, and caused my mother 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 vagina, I dared not rashly abuse 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 state: "

Ah!" "...Oh...dear husband...Mom's...good son...you...use...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 big cock left and right, up and down, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. Mom also pushed her big buttocks up, making her little fat hole and my big cock fit together more tightly, and she cried out lewdly:

"Ah...harder...fuck...dear husband...fuck...Mom...to death...I feel so...so good...Mom...can't...hold...back...I'm...going...going...to come..."

Every time my large penis rubbed against the tender flesh inside her vaginal walls, my mother's delicate body would twitch, and with each twitch, her vagina would tighten. Until a gush of hot vaginal fluid shot straight towards my glans from her plump vagina, I then forcefully pressed my buttocks down, thrusting my entire penis all the way in. My mother's cervix, like a small mouth, sucked on my deeply inserted penis. That warm and tight feeling was a different kind of infinitely ecstatic sensation compared to her small mouth. I slowly pulled my large penis out until only the glans remained at the entrance of her vagina, then forcefully and rapidly thrust it in, each time penetrating deep into her core. My mother trembled uncontrollably, her legs flailing, her plump buttocks throbbing, her entire body coiling around me like a snake.

At this moment, she only knew to instinctively raise her plump buttocks, thrusting her vagina upwards and upwards again, her eyes glazed with pleasure, panting and moaning:

"Oh...good son...dear...husband...Mommy...is...going to...be...fucked to death...ah...oh...big cock...is...going...to...kill...me...Mommy...feels...so...good...by you...you...you really...are...Mommy's...beloved...little husband...ah...Mommy is...so...good..."

My thrusts became faster and deeper, making her juices flow continuously, her vaginal clitoris clenching and unclenching tightly around my glans. Mommy was covered in fragrant sweat, her cherry lips slightly parted, her beautiful face displaying a blissful expression of sexual satisfaction, moaning and groaning:

"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...haven't...released yet...little...darling...Mom...please...quickly..." "Semen...semen...shooting into...Mom's...little hole...you...you little...rascal...if you keep...doing it...Mom...will be...fucked to death...oh oh..."

My big cock, after a night of intense intercourse, was also hard and painful. After a few more thrusts, I fucked into the heart of Mom's little hole. Her clitoris sucked on my big cock like a baby nursing. Then, in a moment of pleasure, "plop! plop!" I gushed thick semen into her uterus. I lay on her delicate body, both of us trembling and tightly embracing, floating into a heavenly realm of bliss.

I don’t know how long I slept, but I woke up first and found that I was still pressed against my mother’s delicate body. My big cock was inserted into my mother’s fat pussy. Although it had softened, it was still tightly clamped by the tender flesh of her pussy. I kissed my mother's little mouth tenderly, and kissed her awake. A shy and sweet expression filled her dimples. The lingering sexual battle just now had broken through the barriers between mother and son. This kind of affair outside of marriage will never be forgotten by my mother. Compared with my father's quick three-minute hot fight, it strengthened my mother's determination to secretly be my underground mistress.

I caressed my mother's full breasts with lingering desire, pinching her nipples. My mother willingly let me suckle her little tongue into her mouth. Our hands explored each other's bodies, our tongues swirled and churned, saliva flowing between us—it was truly one of life's greatest pleasures, an extreme delight.

From then on, my mother and I would play sexual games from time to time. Whether it was day or night, whenever it was just the two of us alone, she would take off all her clothes, offering her body for me to rape and play with as I pleased. Now, when my mother is with me, she becomes alluring and seductive, tender and affectionate. Her charming and seductive allure, her coquettish and infatuated behavior—who remembers her former cold and aloof image? I never tire of looking at my mother's alluring and seductive body. Compared to my father, my mother and I live together more like a loving couple. We don't mind if my father has other affairs, because home is our little world of love!

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