The Chronicles Of Sonali - Part 15 (Making Plans For Family Threesome)
After I cleaned up my son’s cum from my hair with shampoo and returned to the bridal suite, Jo grabbed me tightly in his arms. “Mom, you are the best fuck ever.” “Same stands for you too, son. I have never experienced so much pleasure before.” I was totally honest. We kept cuddling each other, and expectedly, within a few minutes, Joy got hard. I was amazed by his stamina. He grabbed my head and shoved his cock in my mouth. “Oh, mom, I feel like keeping my cock in your hot mouth all the time. You are such an excellent cocksucker.” I stopped sucking and replied, “My cunt ass and mouth are yours now. Whenever you want, they are ready to accommodate you. Now let me get you real hard.” The magic of my mouth got him throbbing hard within fifteen minutes. His verbal appreciation during the sucking encouraged me further to take his cock deep in my throat. When I released his saliva-coated dick from the confines of my mouth, I was really pleased to watch its glory. I wanted it in my pussy and told him so. “Come on, son, now fuck your mother’s cunt for as long as you want. This time either you will fill my cunt or my mouth with your cum. I don’t like your juice being wasted in the air or elsewhere.” “As you command, mom.” We took the classic missionary position with my legs wrapped tightly around his waist. We made long slow love, and I enjoyed each of his thrusts in my juicy pussy. Eventually, we both climaxed together. He sprayed a huge load of cum in my pussy and slumped upon me. I grabbed him real tight, and we both fell into a deeply satisfying slumber with his cock embedded deep in my pussy. What a wedding night! The next day was electrifying, with us hurrying through meals to give each other more time to fuck each other. Joy was an insatiable beast during the first fuck of the day. After breakfast, he carried me to the kitchen. Laying me on the slab, parted my legs open to shove his eager dick inside my pussy. While gently moving his cock in and out of my pussy he spoke, “ Mom, when dad will be back this weekend, I will miss fucking you like this.” “Me too,” I replied, “You are giving your mother the best time in her life.” “If only there was a way that dad would accept the situation and agree to a threesome with you.” My mouth opened wide “What the fuck, Joy, would you really enjoy that?” “Yes, mom, why not? We can be the happiest family in the world. Just think my cock in your pussy and dad’s cock in your mouth. You would also be delighted to have two cocks serving you at the same time.” “Come on, Joy, let’s not imagine too much. But if your dad does get convinced, I don’t have any objections. The question is, how do you convince him?” “Well, let me think of an idea. But till he is back, let me fuck you all the time, all over the house.” “Anytime anywhere you want to have me. I am all yours, son. Now fuck your mom real hard.” Between fucks of the highest order, I could catch up with Vineeta and narrate my wedding night experience with my son. She expressed a genuine thrill to hear it. I told her about Joy’s desire to share me with his dad. She conveyed that even her son Rick was also into the idea quite strongly. She agreed that it would be the most convenient idea to keep things in the family. I asked her how I can even bring up the matter with my hubby. He suggested that I speak with him about the kind of porn he watches when out of town. If he is into the ‘screw my wife’ or ‘watch my wife’ genre, things can be worked out. Vineeta spoke in a naughty tone. “You know, with Rick’s dad not around, we are fucking like rabbits. These young men have so much appetite for sex. And I am surprised Sonali that even after being pounded by his heavy tool for almost all day and night, my pussy is aching for more. As if I have become a horny teenager again.” “Same here, Vineeta, maybe that it is my son fucking me adding to the thrill.” “So, no guilt feelings?” “I am rather glad that I followed your footsteps.” “So keep fucking your son, and any guilt emotions from your son?” “He says he is proud to be a motherfucker. Now here he comes again, you know this time he wants to do me over the washing machine.” “Oh, that’s a good idea. Maybe I should also try it with Rick.” “Happy fucking, Vineeta.” “Yeah fuck on you, beta-chod.” The words beta chod were like honey to my ears. Joy was down with his pants with his dangling spear right in front of my hungry mouth. I can’t describe how good it felt to have my mouth stuffed by my son’s juicy tool without any prelude and without any routine and in all places over the house. Yes, we did take a long drive and found a suitable desolate place on the way with lots of foliage and trees and parked the car. What a tremendous fuck we had in the open. My son pounding my pussy from behind in doggy style with my arms on the car boot for support, with my jeans and panties down. As per my wish, he came bellowing like an ox right in my mouth. I was only happy to swallow his tasty load. If I keep on describing the countless fuck sessions, it will fill up volumes that can fill up an entire library. While fucking me, my son was conditioning me mentally for his desire to be fulfilled. His dream of having a threesome with his dad with me. He roleplayed my husband and made me utter lines that I would fuck my son. he would call me the way his dad calls me –“Soni.” The lines would go like this. “Ah, Soni, you suck my cock so well. I sometimes wonder how it would be to see you with another man, maybe a young man.” “How young?” “Say 21.” “Oh Suvendu(hubby’s name), that would be Joy’s age. You want to see me with a man of the age of my son.