Shameless Mother - I(Sunita) caught my son - late at night(Video 1) - Scene 10

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Arre, that morning I woke up even before the sun properly came out. My body was on fire, still throbbing from last night’s memory. The way Aditya’s cock looked in that blue light, the way he whispered “Maa”… it kept playing in my head.

I felt so ashamed, but at the same time so shameless. He is my son, the child I carried for nine months, the baby I fed at my breast… and now I was dreaming of him in the dirtiest way. I should feel guilty, na? But instead I felt this hot, aching need deep inside. I wanted him to look at me like a woman, not just Maa. I wanted to see that hunger in his eyes again. God forgive me, I didn’t care anymore if it was wrong.

Rakesh left for office early, kissing my forehead like always. As soon as the door closed, I got up, heart beating fast. I made Aditya’s favourite idlis and chutney, but my mind was only on him. I chose a light blue cotton saree, dbangd it low on my hips so my waist showed nicely, blouse tight and short, no bra. My nipples were already hard, poking through the thin cloth. I felt like a bad woman, but it excited me more.

Aditya came down, sleepy-eyed, in T-shirt and grey shorts. He looked so handsome, my tall, strong boy. When he saw me, his eyes flicked over my body quickly, then away. I smiled inside, he noticed.

“Good morning, beta,” I said softly, serving him. I went behind him to keep the chutney, and pressed close, my full breasts brushing his shoulder slowly, deliberately. I felt him stiffen, his breath catch. A current ran straight to my chut(pussy). So warm, so soft against his strong shoulder… I wanted to stay there longer.

He reached for ketchup, and a big drop fell on his thigh. Before he could wipe, I leaned over him again from behind, my breasts pressing harder this time. I scooped the ketchup with two fingers, slow-slow, then brought them to my lips. Looking straight at him, I licked them clean—tongue sliding over my fingers, tasting the sauce and the faint warmth of his skin. I smiled, small and naughty.

“All clean now, beta… nothing should be wasted, na?”
His face turned red, eyes wide, staring at me. I saw the bulge growing in his shorts. My heart was pounding, my panties soaked. I felt so proud and so dirty at the same time, this beautiful boy was hard because of his own Maa. I didn’t care about right or wrong anymore. I only wanted more.

I turned away, swaying my hips a little, feeling his eyes burning on me. The whole day I would think of this moment… and tonight, I knew, I would go to his room again.