Hi, it's Lisa . In the last part, I was fucked by my son under the bedsheet while my husband fucked my mouth. I will continue where I left off. Read the last part to understand the story.
I clenched my legs even tighter than before. I could feel my son's hot cum gushing inside my pussy.
He collapsed on my chest, saying, "I am so tired, Mom." I made him sleep on the sofa, then closed the front door. I was roaming freely without any dress. Went to the bathroom seeing my reflection in the mirror. I started to speak to myself.
Me to myself: Lisa, what the hell are you doing? Your husband could have caught you. Don't worry too much. Do you remember the last time you reached an orgasm? It's been 15 years since I had a proper fuck.
If my son's dick can satisfy me, then I don't see any problem in fucking him. Even thinking about it getting me wet. I washed myself and came out of the bathroom. I whore a saree and start preparing food.
Mike didn't wake up till the afternoon. I woke him for lunch.
Me: Get up, Mike, come, let's eat.
Mike: Please, Mom, let me sleep for a few more minutes.
Me: Just get up. Don't make me force you.
Then he got up, and we both started to eat. We were acting like normal mother-son, nothing more than that. I was waiting for a response from my son. As expected, he asked.
Mike: Can I ask you something?
Me: Sure thing, baby, ask me.
Mike: What we did is what you were doing with Dad, right? (read previous stories to understand this part)
Me: Yes, do you like it?
Mike: Not just liked, I loved it.
Me: I am so happy you liked it, but you shouldn't say this to anyone.
Mike: Ok, Mom, but….
Me: Yes, baby? What is it, baby? Tell me.
Mike: Can we do it again?
I was so happy to hear those words. I grabbed his hands and brought him to the bedroom.
Me: Hug me, son.
He hugged me immediately. I looked at him and kissed him on his lips. This was the first time our lips met, and he also responded well. He kissed me back, his hand wear roaming around my ass.
Mike: Mom, your lips are so soft.
Me: Thanks, honey, now undress me.
He removed my saree. Then opened my blouse hook one by one and exposed my boobs in the bra. He squeezed my boobs, then removed my bra.
I was standing topless in front of my son, Mom. You are so fit you look like an actress, Lisa .
Me: hey, that's my name.
Mike: You have the same body structure as that actress.
I removed my petticoat and slowly removed my panty. Then I lay on the bed. Mike removed all his clothes and came above me. He kissed me on the lips. His dick was rubbing against my pussy.
I got wet immediately. I grabbed my son's head and pushed him towards my pussy. He understood what I wanted. He started licking my pussy slowly. I enjoyed it a lot.
Me: Aah, lick baby lick, lick the place you came from.
After a few minutes, I couldn't control myself.
Me: Baby fuck me, fuck me with your strong dick.
Mike got up and positioned his dick above my pussy. He pushed it without any hesitation, moving his hip up-down motion. With his every push, I raised my hip, making his dick reach deep inside my pussy. I grabbed his shoulder, made him come close and kissed his lip.
It was an amazing feeling. I don't know how to explain it. As he was fucking me, I reached orgasm after 20 minutes, and he was still going on. A few days ago, he was just an innocent boy. Now he is a mother fucker.
Me: Baby, do you want to do it like your daddy did yesterday?
Mike: Yes, Mom, yes.
He removed his dick. I turned around, standing on all fours showing my big ass. He tried to push his dick from behind, but he couldn't. So I grabbed his dick and placed it in my pussy.
He grabbed my hips and started pounding me from behind in doggy style.
Me: Ahh, fuck me fuck me, son, hit my ass like your dad.
Mike slapped slowly.
Me: Hit me hard like a man.
Mike immediately slapped my ass hard. With every hit and I was screaming in pleasure. I reached an orgasm. Mike fucked me for almost another 25 minutes.
Mike: I am going to cum.
Me: Cum, cum inside my pussy. It is all yours.
He tightened his grip on my hip, pushed his dick as deep as possible, and increased his speed. We both climaxed after another 10 strokes.
Mike: Mom, I am cumming, ahh.
His cum was dripping from my pussy along with my juices. We slept hugging and hugging each other. I woke up after some time. I saw my son sleeping like a baby with my nipple in his mouth. I picked up my dress and wore them. I didn't disturb him.
After six, he woke up, and we both had snacks, chatting like friends. My husband Zoran came at about 6.30 pm. As usual, he came saying sorry.
Me: Go to the bedroom.
We both went to the bedroom, and I locked the door.
Me: What the hell were you thinking, Zoran? You made me suck your dick in front of our son.
Zoran: I am sorry sorry sorry, please forgive me.
Me: Do you know how hard for me to explain these things to my son?
Zoran: I know it's hard. But I couldn't control myself when I saw you like that.
Me: Now he was asking about sex and stuff. He made me explain everything, and that's when I saw a boner in his trouser. He even asked if I could have sex with him.
Zoran: Wow!
Me: What, wow?
Zoran: Nothing, just thought of something.
Me: What something?
Zoran: There's nothing wrong with that. Even I had sexual thoughts about Mom.
Me: What?
My husband had sexual thoughts towards my mother-in-law. Her name is Kajol. Even at 60, she has a good plump structure.
Zoran: He is my son. He is also like me, right?
Our subject changed from my son fucking me to my husband's thought of fucking his mother.
Me: Did you fuck your Mom?
Zoran: No, but I really wanted to fuck her.
Me: why didn't you fuck her?
Zoran: I was just afraid.
Me: If you get a chance, will you fuck her.
Zoran: Yes, I still think about her sometimes when I fuck you.
Me: Honey, I am getting wet.
Zoran: I am also getting horny.
Me: Honey fuck me thinking about your Mom.
Zoran immediately pushed me down on the bed and raised my saree. He removed his pant and underwear. I didn't wear any innerwear. He pushed his dick inside and started fucking me. He was calling me Mom.
Zoran: Mom, your pussy is so wet. I always wanted to fuck you, Mom.
He was ramping me with full force thinking about his Mom. He kissed my lips and squeezed my boobs above my dress.
Me: Do you like fucking your Mom, Zoran?
Zoran: Yes, Mom, I love fucking you.
He rammed me hard after 10 minutes of continuous fucking. He cum inside me. After that, we both cleaned ourselves.
Here I will stop the story. I will continue the story if you like it and comment if you want the next part.