The Potion's Play :

 
"So, you know, there really is such a thing as a love potion."
"No way, is that true?"
"It's true, it's true! My friend used it!"
"Wow."

It's really fun to drink with my high school girlfriends. Recently, I've been in a long-term relationship with my boyfriend, and I was talking about how I wanted to break the monotony and make him feel even better.

"So, I got some, you know."
"What?! It was real..."
"Do you want to try it, Sarah?"

Curiosity got the better of me, and since it was for my boyfriend who always makes me feel good, I got a little of the love potion. Finally, on Friday night, I decided to mix it into the soup for dinner without him noticing.

"Oh, there's soup today! That's rare."
"Y-yeah! Just once in a while."
"Thanks for the meal, let's eat."
"Let's eat."
I felt relieved watching Ethan go to take a bath after dinner. It seemed like he hadn't noticed.

"Maybe I should wear something cute..."

I put on a cute camisole and shorts that I don't usually wear, feeling a bit embarrassed for trying too hard.

"Wow, Sarah, you look cute."

A voice suddenly came from behind, and I jumped in surprise.

"Oh, well, I thought it might be nice for a change... hehe."
"You look really cute."

Ethan took out a drink from the fridge and sat on the sofa.

"Since it's Friday, do you want to have a drink?"
"Sounds good!"

We clinked glasses and started drinking. The love potion should start working soon. I drank my drink excitedly, watching Ethan's face.

"...Sarah, isn't it a bit hot?"

Ethan, whose face was redder than usual, fanned his T-shirt. I was happy thinking the love potion was starting to work, and I tried hard to hide my expression.

"Your face is red."

I teasingly touched Ethan's cheek and kissed him. It felt good to think that I had the upper hand.

"S-Sarah, hmm,"
"Hmm?"

The roles, which never usually reversed, had switched, and I felt really good. As I slid my hand under Ethan's T-shirt and touched his body, I could feel his breath getting heavier.

"Hey, the bed..."

I got excited seeing Ethan's flustered expression. As I laughed inwardly, I started feeling hot too. Was the room hot? I wondered, but I felt a tingling heat spreading from inside my body.

"...Can I turn down the air conditioning a bit? It's kind of hot,"
"Yeah, it's hot. Sarah, why did you do this?"
"Huh?"

Ethan pulled me onto the bed and got on top of me.

"What do you mean by 'this'?"
"Did you think I wouldn't notice? Did you want to excite me that much? Using a potion."
"..."
"And you ended up getting yourself too. You're too careless, it's worrying."
"Huh?"

Ethan smiled mischievously and pointed to the drink on the table.

"I noticed, so I got back at you."

Unaware that the love potion had been put in the drink, I had been drinking at a good pace. My body felt hot and like it was melting.

"I'm sorry, but I just wanted you to feel good, you know."
"I'm always feeling good, though? If you do something like this, I might not be gentle."

He looked at me with eyes like a predator catching its prey. In the next moment, he held my hands and kissed me fiercely, and I couldn't resist.

"Ah, wait,"
"There's no way I can wait."

Ethan didn't stop and bit all over my body.

"No, wait... ah!"
"You're more sensitive than usual."

Every time Ethan's tongue moved over my body, I reacted with a shiver. I was definitely more sensitive than usual, and I couldn't suppress my voice.

"Clothes are in the way, take them off."

Ethan roughly took off his T-shirt and undressed me. I could tell he was less composed than usual too.

"...It's your fault today, Sarah."

"Ahhh! No, hmm..."
"Why are you already so hard?"
"Ah, hmm..."

Just having Ethan lick my nipples made me moan louder than usual. I could only moan as Ethan did as he pleased. My body was hotter than usual, and I picked up even the smallest pleasures. My head felt foggy, and I couldn't think of anything.

"Ethan, I'm going crazy..."
"Not yet."

He sucked hard, and my back arched. Ethan's body and tongue were hotter than usual, and I really felt like I was going crazy.

"I wonder what will happen if I touch here now."

Ethan's fingers slipped into my underwear. I could tell I was much wetter than usual, and I felt my face turn bright red with embarrassment.

"No, not there, really."
"I don't care."
"Ahhh!!!"

When he pressed my clitoris with his fingers, I arched my back. It felt so good that I couldn't tell what was what.

"No...!! Ah, hmm..."
"Are you going all the time?"
"Ah, ah... no, stop!"
"Can't hear you."

My body convulsed as if I was in a constant state of climax, and I lost count of how many times I had gone. Every time I was stimulated, pleasure shot through me.

"Inside is so hot..."
"Inside feels good... ah,"
"I'm almost at my limit."

Ethan didn't seem to have much composure either. His desperate appearance was endearing, and I kissed his cheek.

"Hurry, come..."
"!"

Ethan's eyes widened, and he slowly started entering me. It felt bigger, harder, and hotter than usual, and just a little inside made my body feel like it was melting.

"Ah, it's coming... it's hot,"
"Sarah, I can't hold it anymore..."
"?!"

Ethan, who had been moving slowly, suddenly thrust his hips deep inside. The pleasure shot through my body like I was being pierced, and I realized I had gone.

"Ah, ah...! No, wait, I'm going, I went...! Wait."
"I can't wait."
"Ahhh, ahhh!"

Even though I had gone, Ethan kept thrusting inside me, and I couldn't come down from the climax. Just when I thought I had gone, another wave of pleasure hit, and I felt like I was going crazy.

"Ethan, I'm going crazy... ahhh,"
"Ah, it's so good..."

Ethan's movements quickened, and I could only moan louder.

"Ah, no, I can't anymore, ahhh,"
"I'm coming, coming...!!!"
"Ahhh!"

I could feel Ethan's thing twitching inside me. My body kept reacting, and I couldn't tell if I was going or not.

"...Sarah, are you okay?"
"Yeah, ..."

Ethan kissed my forehead and flicked it.

"Ouch."
"Even without using a potion, I always feel good."

Ethan kissed me and laughed in exasperation.

"I won't be able to stop, so don't do that again."
"...I'm sorry."

With a foggy head, I vowed not to use love potions recklessly again.

Fin.



A master of sensual narratives, blending passion with elegance. Enjoys gourmet cooking and yoga. Lives in a serene lakeside home, drawing inspiration from the tranquility around her.

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