A Dreamy Afternoon With My Rain Drenched Mother – Part 4

I did not intend to continue this series, but one reader specifically wanted me to write about a group sex session with mother. So I thought I will do it to satisfy her. Here goes.

It was December when I got time ten days off to visit our home and these five months in Mumbai, I spent masturbating and watching porn and fantasizing my mother. I took to eating meat heavily and developed better muscles as a result. I also drank daily.

When I reached home, I was afraid to look into the eyes of my father though I was excited that I would be seeing my mother again. So imagine my relief when I learnt that father was out of home and will be returning only after fifteen days. Good riddance, I thought. As soon as mother told me this, I grabbed her started hungrily sucking her mouth right there. She responded with equal passion.

“I have been needing and having more sex ever since I returned from Mumbai Adi. But only with your father. He is not as horny as I am, but yes, I do make sure that I get my quota of sex from him. How have you been doing? Any girl friends?”

“No Ma, no girlfriends, just my hands. And yes, I have started loving meat. I eat meat daily now. Now that father is not here, can we cook meat at home? I was told pigeons are good for sex and we have lot of them around. I can get a few with my catapult if you can cook them for us”

“Sure Adi, tomorrow. Today I have already cooked for you” she said and I went behind her. “I am starving for your body Ma, want to do you now” I said.

“Lets have lunch Adi, after that I am as eager as you are” she said.

We finished lunch and without even clearing the table, rushed to her bedroom. She was only in her nighty and me in my shorts so it took just seconds to strip naked. I knelt before her and started licking her cunt earnestly. “You should have had my kid ma” I said looking up at her.

“No Adi, not at this age. I can’t. Let us fuck and do whatever we feel like but if you impregnate me again, I have to abort again” she replied. “Here, take this” she said, taking off her mangalsutra and handing it down to me. “Masturbate me with it” I took it and tickled her clit with it taking care to see that her delicate nub was not hurt. “Wait” she said and I stood up.

“Come to the bathroom so that we can pee” she said. She walked ahead and I walked behind her. She was standing with her legs spread wide when I came in. “Where is it” she asked?

“What?”

“My mangalsutra boy. What do we pee on?”

“Oh!” I said. I had tossed it on the bed thinking that she just wanted to pee and not realising that she wanted to pee on the mangalsutra. I went back and got it, and handed it over to her. She put it in a plastic mug. Hold this before my cunt she said and gave it to me. I did and she peed into it, a light golden shower with a hissing sound. Then she took it and held it before my cock. “You pee” she said.

I did too and the mug was almost full our pee with the mangalsutra in it. She took it to her lips and took a sip. I took the mug too and had a sip. She then took the mangalsutra from it and wore it around her neck again and poured the pee down the bowl. “What depraved things we do na?” She laughed, and we walked back to the bedroom.

She lay down on the bed and pulled me on top of her. I entered her in one smooth motion and started fucking her. Since I was fucking her after a long time, I came rather fast and poured the whole lot deep into her womb. “There, I think I have impregnated you again” I grinned.

As we lay side by side, satiated, she suddenly said, “I have been reading a lot of porn on the Net these days you know?”

“Hmmm me too” I replied.

“Have you read group sex stories”? She asked

Not knowing where this was leading and knowing her capacity to surprise me, I asked, “Why”

“I was wondering how it would feel if I were to fuck two men at the same time”

“Who? Me and Papa?” I asked.

“Yuck not him. Moreover your cock would give him an inferiority complex” she said

“”Then?”

“You have any handsome friends?” she asked

“I don’t know……..” I said, but Rahul came to my mind immediately. He was with me in school and was now helping his father in his shop. We were close friends during school days and he is as tall and handsome as I am. We used to discuss sex, but I have not seen him nude. Nor did I know he would agree to such a thing. Besides, I didn’t want this to get out. Yet, it would be an interesting experiment.

“Let me try Ma. What exactly do you have in mind?” I asked.

“I was thinking of having what they call a threesome with you and another handsome young man. If it is a trusted friend of yours, that would be the best. If not I understand that there are dating sites from which one can pickup a safe man. I learnt that there could be two women and a man or two men and a woman or even more people. It should all be fun. At first I thought it should be me you and another man. Later maybe we can try another woman between us. But your Papa will be back in 15 days and so we should hurry”

“OK, I will do what I can” I said and bent down to kiss her again on the mouth. She reciprocated and pushed my head down to her breasts and asked me to suck her nipples. We continued this way for maybe an hour more with she sucking me and we fucking once more and then lay down nude and slept till evening.

That evening, I dressed and went to Rahul’s father’s shop. Rahul was there. I wished his father and took Rahul aside and told him. “I want to discuss something with you in private and in absolute confidentiality Rahul. And urgently”

“Anything wrong?” He asked.

“No, it is all perfectly fine but please do come out with me for some time right away” I said.

Without wasting time, he went and told his father and came back to me. He got on to the pillion of my bike and we started to the shore of a lake in our small town. Soon we were seated comfortably on a bench under a tree and he asked, “What is it?”

Starting from what happened in Mumbai, I told him everything without hiding anything. I ended with my mother’s desire for a threesome and asked him directly if he would be interested. I also told him, if not, he must forget that this conversation ever took place.

I expected him to be shocked if not stunned by all this, but he seemed to be enjoying the story as I went on. In fact by the time I ended, I was shocked to see that he had an erection which was visible even under his pants. And then he simply asked, “when do we do it?”

“Hey Rahul, you are taking this rather coolly. Are you a virgin or not?” I asked.

“I had sex several times with a lady in our neighborhood. Though she is not a beauty like your mother, I have learnt to appreciate sex” he smiled.

I told him, I will get back to him on this and took a photograph of him with my mobile and dropping him back in his shop on the way, I reached home at about 8 PM. Mom was already bathed and fresh looking in her saree, a typical housewife. She had already bought fresh chicken and cooked it for me. I grabbed her and kissed her deeply. We smooched for a few minutes and then I showed her Rahul’s picture on my mobile.

“Who is he?”

“Our sex partner” I beamed.

“Wow! Looks smart. Isnt that Rahul?”

“Yes, and is open to the idea. What can we have him?”

“Why not tonight itself?” she asked.

“I immediately called up Rahul and asked him to come over to stay the night. But he had to go elsewhere and suggested the next morning. The phone was on loudspeaker mode, so my mother could hear everything. She nodded her agreement and I said, “OK tomorrow is fine, say by 10 in the morning? Then you have have lunch with us later and leave”. He agreed.

So we had that night for us alone. We had a grand dinner and went to bed. We stripped each other nude and spent about two hours doing everything we normally do. We both satisfied our lusts on each other and the wildness of my mother never failed to surprise me. We both came thrice that night and slept hugging each other dreaming about the next morning.

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A Dreamy Afternoon With My Rain Drenched Mother – Part 4