They do have friendly relations, but that wasn't very close. My son was an introvert, and he was the most comfortable around me. My husband was also busy most of the time and didn't have time to interact with him. He said he couldn't find the topic to talk about. But after that incident, they started to open up more to each other.
While they chatted in the drawing room, I got some snacks ready to go down with tea. I was feeling very good moving in the house in such revealing clothes.
Especially when my son and husband were the ones who got to enjoy my body. Maybe I also have incestuous fetish.
With my husband and me with having incestuous fetishes, our son would, of course, have it too.
We had tea and snacks like a normal family, and I was really impressed by how Raj kept it cool. He, as claimed, had no jealousy issues with his son fucking me.
"Anushka," Raj called me, "Why don't you prepare mutton for dinner? We, father and son, will be back in a jiffy with special mutton from the Market."
I nodded in agreement, and hubby and son drove off to get the mutton. I prepared the mutton and had steamed rice with it for dinner. Both father and son went ballistic over my culinary skills.
While eating I could see the excitement in my son and husband. They didn't even try to hide the lust for my body. The more Raj sees Jack ogling by body the more excited he gets.
But it wasn't just them. I could feel my own eagerness to become a true blue slut just for my husband and son. I was also not in the mood to let my pussy go unoccupied for a long time.
Why only pussy? I wanted my mouth and ass to be occupied too. The mere thought of letting my hubby and son have my ass and pussy makes me wetter.
We quickly finished our dinner. And I went to the kitchen to clean them. Raj also told Jack to go to the room and finish his homework as fast as he can.
After Jack left Raj entered the kitchen and started to play with my boobs. I didn't react as I continued to wash the dishes.
"Raj. Tell me truthfully, why are you doing this?"
"Doing what?"
"Don't act. Why are you doing all this in front of our son? You even agreed to fuck me in front of him."
"What's wrong with that? He had already seen us doing that twice. What can change a third time?"
"don't twist the words. The first two times were by accident. Though the second time you didn't stop even letting him see us I could take this as an accident and the hit of the moment. But it's different this time. You're literally going to give him a live show, a sex performance between his mother and father."
Raj gulped his saliva hearing the question. He felt dry and said "let me explain, honey."
"Ok, dear, explain, though. I know it's going to be hard convincing."
"If you have shut down your mind not to be convinced, then it's futile to explain."
"Ok, I am keeping an open mind. But you are asking a mother to have sex in front of her son and ultimately with her own son. Tell me honestly, how many mothers in real life even think of doing that in real life? Yes, there are lots of porn on the net on this, but most are actors, non-related and make-believe."
"Anushka, the real mom son couples will only be fools to come out in the open. Think about me and my mother. You can easily see that my mother is also doing it willingly and all of us are also afraid of society. And now that we are open, I will tell you why my desire to see you with our son arose."
"Proceed with your brief, sir," I commented with a dash of satire.
"I have a close friend, a psychiatrist. He revealed to me that he has dealt with innumerable cases like this. Mother and son had come to him to reveal that they are in a sexual relationship. Instead of feeling any guilt, they are rather enjoying it."
I listened silently as I knew of two mothers – myself and Nadhiya – who were doing that.
"However they felt the need to confide this to someone and hence chose a psychiatrist. In most cases, the sons had a mom fixation for a long time, like me. They owned up to their mothers about their pent-up feelings. As some were widows, the moms obliged them, and some had no satisfactory sex life with their husbands."
"Another reason was to keep their sons sexually satisfied so that they don't fall for the wrong girl and jeopardise their careers – kind of keeping it in the family."
"I started surfing the net and watched a lot of mom son porn because of my own fantasy. Agreed, most is make-believe, but it made me very horny. While watching that, I sometimes imagine you doing the same with our son too."
"Anushka, for a long time, I had this fantasy to see you with him and me with my own mother. And I am blessed that you are my wife. You not only accepted my fantasy without criticising me, you even helped me to realise it."
"I am really thankful for that. I can never imagine a wife will help his husband to fulfil his fantasies, such as this."
"How can you be so sure about our son? He may not have such thoughts like you." I interrupted him so that he doesn't move from the main point.
"A man knows another man. I have noticed the looks in his eyes, especially when he watches you. He definitely has the hots for you and maybe even idolises you as the perfect woman. Well, he might even be sexually attracted to you. It's his innocence that stops him from realising what is what."
"That's gross. But if he does have such feelings for me, his fantasy for his mother has to be taken out of his system." I acted like I was very worried for my son. Well, I am always worried for him but not about this.
Seeing me getting so worried, my husband grabbed my hand lovingly and said "And the only way to do it is by letting his fantasies come true."
"But, but, he is my son. What if one day he regrets it? What if he hates me for this?" My eyes instantly turned red and watery.
Raj hugged me and said "no son will ever hate his mother for this. Just look at me. You just have to accept it."
I wiped my tears and asked "tell me, is this another of your fantasies?"
He laughed and said "yes. When I imagined you doing it with my own son, it actually turned me on a lot. I never think of you with another, but for some reason, it's different towards my son."
He then looked as if he was remembering good memories and said "when I saw him on you for the first time that morning, it made me really horny?"
"Yeah, you even made me suck your dick." I replied sneeringly.
I shook my head and said "That's because you have a mother complex."
Raj hugged me for a while more and asked "so do you agree?"
I nodded and replied "if it's for his own good and my husband also wants it, then I can even cross a river of lava."
"Don't worry. You don't have to cross a river of lava. This is full of fun and pleasure. Didn't you say that you fantasise about our son's dick sometimes?"
I blushed and nodded. I hide my face on his chest. Raj smiled and rubbed my back lovingly and said "see, it's very common. Mother loving their son, son loving their mom. I know that it's because I couldn't satisfy you fully that you have such thoughts."
I quickly shook my head and denied him. Raj patted my back and said "it's OK. I know my Shortcomings. I am glad that it's my son's dick you fantasies instead of someone else. If that ought to happen that means your love for me also lessened."
"I love you, Raj. My love for you will never lessen."