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

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Scene 8

Tomorrow was Sunday morning after Rakesh saw us, I woke up with my heart pounding like it would come out of my chest. I was worried that Rakesh will throw me out of the house. Should I pack my clothes ? Should I beg in front of him ? Should I save my child now. What to do ? Multiple thoughts were running through my head. But the house was still quiet, Aditya was still sleeping upstairs after the shock of last night. 

Everything felt dark inside me. I glanced at Rakesh, he was awake, staring at the ceiling, jaw tight. I felt so nervous, my hands sweaty, throat dry. What if he hits me? Or calls the security officer? I hesitated even to speak, but I knew we had to talk.

I got up slowly, tied my housecoat over the nightgown with shaking fingers, and whispered, "Rakesh... we need to talk."

He sat up quick, eyes flashing with anger. "Yes, Sunita. We do. Come to the kitchen. Now."
We went down, closed the door behind us so Aditya wouldn't hear. I sat at the dining table, fidgeting with my fingers, while he paced like an angry tiger. The air was thick, uncomfortable, like I could barely breathe.

He stopped, slammed his hand on the table hard. I jumped. "What the hell, Sunita? Our son? I saw you... naked in his bed, his mouth on your... your breasts, sucking..... And you touching yourself down there. How could you? You're his mother!"

I felt my face burn, tears starting. I was so hesitant, words stuck in my throat. "Rakesh... I'm sorry... I... I don't know how it started. It was just a fantasy at first. You remember... you told me about your mother-son thoughts? It excited me too, made our bed hot. But then... with Aditya... it became real. I know it's wrong, very wrong. Please, forgive me."

He laughed bitter, face red with rage. "Fantasy? That's what I said, in bed, for fun! Not with our own boy! I saw his lund, Sunita, hard and big, in your hand. You were stroking it! My wife, letting her son suck her nipples, touch her private parts. Do you know how that feels? Like my world broke!"

I cried now, nervous and shaking. "I... I feel ashamed, Rakesh. Every time it happened, guilt ate me. But it felt so... intense. Forbidden. I couldn't stop. Please, understand... it's not love like husband-wife. He's my beta, but this pull... it's like addiction."
He sat down heavy, still angry but voice lower. "Addiction? To your own son? Tell me everything, Sunita. No lies. What is going on....."

I hesitated more, voice trembling. "It started with hearing him... then watching. Then... touching ourselves together. Last night, he sucked my breasts, talked dirty about filling me. I touched my chut while he stroked his lund. It was my fantasy come alive, but now... now it's  different and us."

He looked at me long, eyes wet with hurt and something else, maybe that old fire. "I trusted you. Our home, our family... ruined because of this sin."

I reached for his hand, but he pulled back at first, then let me. "Rakesh, I promise... nothing like that will ever happen again. I'll stop. For you, for us. I swear on God."

But inside, I knew it was a lie. Aditya had already tasted his Maa, sucked my nipples, felt my wetness. It was his fantasy too, just like mine. My beta was addicted now, hooked on the forbidden thrill. I could see it in his eyes last night. I wouldn't tell Rakesh that, it would kill him. But I knew, deep down, stopping would be hard.

Rakesh stood up sudden, breathing heavy. His eyes changed, anger mixed with heat. I saw the bulge in his pyjama, growing. "You promise? But you need a lesson, Sunita. To remember who is the man of this house."

Before I could speak, he grabbed my arm, turned me over the kitchen counter rough. I gasped, nervous and scared. "Rakesh... no, please..."

But he lifted my nightgown, pulled down my panty, and pushed inside me from behind, hard, no warning. I cried out in pain at first, tears falling, "Ahh... it hurts... stop!"
He didn't. He fucked me hard, thrusting deep, grunting angry. "This is what you wanted, na? Excitement? But it's me, your husband, not our son!"

The kitchen filled with loud slaps of skin, my cries turning to moans as pain became pleasure. My body betrayed me, wet and clenching around him. "Oh God... Rakesh... yes..."
He went harder, pulling my hair. "Say it, I'm the man here!"
"You're... the man... ahh!"

He released inside me with a loud groan, hot and deep. We both panted, him still inside as I slumped on the counter.
Upstairs, Aditya must have heard everything, the loud noises, our cries, the angry words about being caught. My poor beta, he knew his Maa was enduring this because of what we did. He knew the price of our sin.
Rakesh pulled out, fixed his clothes, voice still hard but softer. "Remember this, Sunita. No more."
I nodded, pulling up my panty, feeling his semen drip. But inside, the fire burned hotter. Our family was on edge now.