The Chronicles Of Sonali – Part 5 (Video Of Vinita Fucking Her Son, Rick)

The moment I typed ‘mom, the search engine immediately displayed ‘mom and son’. I found my index finger click on the mouse. It was as if a dam broke open and my jaw dropped to find out that there was so much of it. I filtered for videos and still, the search results seemed endless.

After scrolling for around twenty minutes one video appealed to me as the lady in it looked similar to Vineeta – not Indian – but quite similar – some Latina pornstar. I watched the video for two minutes. However, it did not impress me as it was role-playing between two unrelated actors.

I refined the search to ‘real mom and son’ and some amateur homemade results came forth. One video seemed genuine, that of a French lady seducing her son. I started watching it but it turned out to be her stepson, but both appeared genuine. She was the initiator and it was a long series.

But the seduction was so good I watched it over an hour. But still, it was nothing in comparison to what Vineeta had narrated to me. It was quite late and I needed to catch up on some sleep. The moment I closed my eyes images of Vini and her son making wild love started to bombard me.

God, they must be fucking their brains out at this very moment. They were sleeping together like a couple now. A mother and son in a sexual relation, and without any sense of guilt, enjoying every moment of it. For the first time, the image of my son came into my mind.

Would Joydip – my sweet boy Joy – would he be also viewing me as a sexual fantasy? Had he too watched me and my hubby making love, just like Rick? Had he too fantasized about his mom and masturbated? Oh, shit, what was I thinking about – damn you Vini – why did you have to tell me?

I had to get these thoughts out of my mind. Somehow fighting to get those thoughts out of me I managed to fall asleep. The next day I woke up and got fresh. I said to myself that I had heard nothing and headed off to the gym. Vini was already on the treadmill with a bright glow on her face.

I smiled back at her and hit my mill. We concluded our weights, stretches, and abs without any conversation. After the session, Vini came up to me. “Hi Sonali, can we grab breakfast at your place? I need to show you something.”

“Ok.” I don’t know what made me say that. But as I reflect I feel perhaps that was one of the best decisions I ever made in my life. On reaching my place Vini cast her mobile on the 52 inches smart TV and started scrolling her gallery. “Ah, that’s it,” she exclaimed and clicked the play icon on the video.

What unfolded on the huge screen was unbelievable. It started with Vini in a yellow transparent saree with sleeveless blouse walking up to the camera. She stopped just before the cameraman.

“Hi son how do I look?’ she asked with a sexy smile on her face.
“Oh, mom you are looking damn hot.” The cameraman spoke.

“ Oh really!”
“Yes mom, you are making me hard as hell.”
“Oh, let me have a look.”

Vineeta got on her knees to peel down the boxers of the cameraman, and a glorious hard eight inches of a cock sprung out.

“Oh, so you get hot for your mom?”
“Yes, mom no one makes me harder.”
“Let me make it harder then.”

Vineeta started stroking it with her right hand with expertise acquired over the years and the cameraman started moaning “ Oh mom your hand feels so good,” and groaned with each skillful stroke. After a few minutes of dexterous handjob, the man said with heavy breathing “Oh mom I want to feel your mouth.”

“Yes, son, whatever you want mom will give you.” Vineeta opened her mouth wide with dollops of sheer lust glistening in her eyes. In one swooping move, she engulfed 3/4th of that throbbing shaft in her hungry mouth. The man’s left hand immediately went out to the back of her head.

He held her hair and a heavy sigh emitted from his mouth.“ Oh, mom, your mouth is so damn hot. Suck me, mom, suck my cock.” Vineeta’s fellatio skills were remarkable. Within a minute she glistened the whole of that eight inches of glory with her saliva.

She was effortlessly sucking it from top to bottom and touching the base of that turgid shaft with practiced ease. The fact that the knob of the shaft was embedding at the back of her throat didn’t seem to be bothering her at all. She was making slurping sounds with moans emitting deep from her throat.

The receiver of this incredible blowjob was also not silent. “Oh, mom you suck so well, keep on sucking. Oh, feel like putting my cock whole day long in your mouth. Oh, mom let me fuck your mouth a bit.”

Then holding her hair well he started thrusting his bulbous beam in and out of her mouth with wanton lust shrieking in unbearable pleasure. Hats off to Vineeta, she took the mouth pounding without a single flinch of the eye and even appeared enjoying it.

The mouth pounding continued for almost two minutes with loud dirty talk.
“Oh, mom what a cock sucking bitch you are. I just love fucking your mouth so much. Oh, mom what a slut you are.”

I was just too thunderstruck to watch and hear the whole proceedings and utterly incapable of speaking. But I did feel a gush of wetness building up between my thighs. After the merciless bout of mouth fucking, he pulled out Vineeta inhaled deeply to catch some breath.

She asked, “Now son what do you want?”
“I want to fuck you, mom.”
“So be it.”

Vineeta stood up and started undressing. The cameraman shifted backward till he reached a suitable position. He put the camera upon some table and a king-size bed popped on to the frame. A young boy of nineteen climbed into the bed fully naked and a fully naked Vineeta followed soon.

They started with kissing each other frantically and the boy squashed her boobs and sucked on them with frenzy. Then he laid Vineeta down and parting her legs went down on her to lick and suck her cunt. The shrieks of Vineeta were of bestial pleasure and I started feeling more wet.

Vineeta could not take that incredible tongue lashing for long and expressed her eagerness for that cock with heavy panting. “I can’t take it anymore, Rick. Put that cock inside me and fuck me as much as you want.”

Rick made her stand on her knees and hands, doggy style. Holding her long lustrous hair like the reins of a horse entered her waiting eager juice dripping pussy in one eager thrust. Both mother and son gasped in mutual pleasure. My wetness started to go beyond my control.

Rick started gently and picked up speed within three minutes. Both mother and son started uttering insane profanities in the throes of incredible passion.

“Oh yes, Rick, fuck me like that. You like fucking your mother don’t you?”

“Yes Vineeta, you are the hottest mom in the whole world. I like fucking you. What a juicy cunt you have. I feel like fucking you all day long.”

After five more minutes of this earth-shattering of cock slapping sounds, obscene, and heavy groans moans and panting, Rick eased the speed.
“Mom, ride me now.” He panted, withdrew his cock from Vineeta’s well-fucked pussy.

Oh my God,  that gorgeous cock was glistening with his own mother’s copious juices. He laid down on the bed with his head towards the camera. Vineeta’s eyes were heavily laden with sheer lust and eager to reach an orgasm. Being a woman myself I knew she wanted to ride that cock to a volcanic orgasm.

Without wasting time she sat upon his eager hardness. She let herself down sinking that tremendous erection inside her pulsating pussy like a sword inside its designated scabbard. Both mother and son groaned in renewed pleasure. For the first time, I wanted to be in Vineeta’s place, feeling a hard shaft slipping inside me. I felt my panties getting wet.

Rick grabbed her gorgeous 36C boobs in his hands and moving up his hungry mouth started to gobble them alternating between the two. This increased the pleasure of Vineeta further. She started thrusting her hips up and down with tremendous speed.

“Rick, it feels so good to fuck you, my son. You are the best fuck I have ever had in my entire life.”

“Mom, you are also the best fuck of my life. I need no other girl. I will fuck you only. Oh my God, your pussy is gripping my cock so well. It seems you are going to cum soon. Fuck me hard till you cum all over me. Yes, Vineeta fuck me like a slut.”

He let go of her boobs and set her free to make her most comfortable movements. Vineeta stationed her palms upon his chest. She lifted her hips a bit till the tip of his glistening cock head and plunged swiftly till the base. After ten gentle strokes, she speeded up.

She started greasing the cock from tip to base at incredible speed and within a minute she started shrieking and trembling. She threw her head back and her eyes started to roll back. I realized she was going to cum like a tornado. “Rick, I am cumming, ” she shouted.

“Cum mom cum I can feel you. Your pussy is throbbing, mom. Bathe with your pussy juices.”

My juices started flowing heavily. I saw Vineeta roll her eyes back and drive one final thrust upon her son’s cock with her whole body shaking to a violent orgasm. After cumming hard for almost a minute she collapsed upon Rick’s chest breathing heavily. He held her tightly in his arms letting her savor the afterglow of a genuine orgasm.

They lay still for a few minutes and I found my voice, “Vineeta that is you and your son?”

“Yes Sonali, I had to share this with someone. Hope you didn’t mind?”
“I don’t know what to say.”

“See, it’s a good thing for Rick. You know the girls in the cricket game. They can ruin any player’s game. And Rick doesn’t have to worry about sex anymore. That way he can remain fully focussed on his game. And I am also getting the fuck of a lifetime.”

“You guys are not feeling any guilt?”
“Not anymore.”

On the TV screen, the mother-son duo started moving and we both turned our attention there. “Now watch what he says,” Vineeta spoke. They kissed heavily and the looks on Vineet’s face told clearly that she had received incredible pleasure.

He turned her over on her back and went up to get the camera. He returned and sat with his knees on both sides of her chest with his throbbing cock between her boobs. “Mom, make me cum with your boobs and mouth.”

Vineeta took a pillow under her head and positioned the cock between her boobs to get access to it with her mouth too. Then she locked her palms upon the cock so that it was fully embedded between her delicious orbs.
“Fuck your mom’s boobs and mouth, Rick,” she ordered huskily.

Rick started fucking her boobs gently. Vineeta spat on it for lubrication which made him increase the speed of his thrusts which made half of the cock slide in and out Vineeta’s mouth. Within a minute he started groaning in tremendous pleasure.

“Oh, mom, you are so sexy. Vineeta it feels so good to fuck your boobs and mouth. I wish you were my wife. I could fuck you every day every hour.”

“Wife? You want to marry your mom?” The sentences of Vineeta were being interrupted by the sounds of his cock entering and coming out of her mouth. “Yes, mom can’t we have a  mock wedding? I will put sindoor on your head.”

“My God!”

“Yes, that will be real fun. We can have a suhagraat scenario. You in a bridal saree. Please tell me you will do this.”

“Yes, son we will.”

On hearing this sentence Rick started thrusting furiously and started to shake. The way his cock started to throb it was evident he was near to an explosive climax. “Mom, I am going to cum. But today I want to put the sindoor of my cum all over the sindoor you put on for dad. Can I do it?”

Somehow Vineeta managed to say ‘yes’ between the ceaseless thrusts which hardly left her mouth open even for a split second. And then with a thunderous guttural shriek of pleasure, Rick pulled out from her mouth. Placing the tip of his twitching cock at the sindoor clad parting of her hair and started to cum.

Huge ropes of thick white cum sprayed onto Vineeta’s hair which seemed to be an endless session. At least fifteen spurts of cum greased up Vineeta’s hair and the thick streak of sindoor she had put on. When finally Rick subsided, the cum started dripping down looking pink as it as the washing of her red sindoor.

“Oh, mom, that’s an incredible sight.” The clip ended with a close up of Vineeta’s cum sprayed hair to which she quipped, “That’s the best shampoo I have ever taken.” We both heaved.

“Sonali wasn’t that hot?”
“Too hot it got me all wet.”

I could not lie. Vineeta’s eyes scanned the room and rested on a photo-frame of me and Joy.

“Ah, Sonali, that’s your boy. Wow, handsome young man.”
“Yes, the apple of my eye.”
“Sonali, I think you should take care of him.”

“No Vineeta don’t say it please.” I pleaded, but it was too late.
“I think Sonali you should fuck your son.”

The words released a dollop of juices from my pussy even when I fought against it. “Thanks for letting me share my experience with you Sonali. Rick is going to come back for lunch and we have serious fucking to do. Have a great day.”

When Vineeta left I found myself walking up to the photograph and had a close look. My son, oh shit, why did I watch the clip? My son, fucking me like Rick? Oh no, what am I thinking? This is sin, incest. There was a sudden knock on the door and I opened it to find Vineeta standing.

“Oh, I left my car keys,” She said. She picked up the keys and looked at me “You look very flustered, Sonali. Think about what I said.” She was about to walk out the door when she turned back “ Who knows Sonali, with a damn sexy mom like you Joy might be jerking off to you every night.”

I closed the door and the image of a naked Joy lying on his bed and stroking his cock (though the cock was blurred) hit my mind like a thunderbolt. My vision went up to his mouth and I visualized him uttering, “ Ah, mom.”

To be continued.