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Hindi Incest Sex Story_ Mom’s Tight Desi Chut for Her Son

Mom’s Tight Desi Chut for Her Son

I had just turned twenty-two when it happened. Back home in our small Delhi apartment after college, I kept catching my mother looking at me differently. Mom was forty-three, still thick in the hips and...

I had just turned twenty-two when it happened. Back home in our small Delhi apartment after college, I kept catching my mother looking at me differently. Mom was forty-three, still thick in the hips and heavy in the tits, always in those thin cotton nighties that stuck to her skin in the summer heat. Her name was Sunita, and she had the kind of body that made every uncle in the building stare when she walked to the market.

One night the power went out. Dad was on another long truck route to Punjab. It was just me and her in the dark, sweating on the floor with the windows open. She wore only a loose petticoat and blouse, no bra. I could see the dark circles of her nipples through the thin cloth every time she moved.

"Arjun, beta, it's too hot," she said, fanning herself. "Come lie closer so we can share the fan."

I shifted over. Her thigh brushed mine. She didn't pull away. Instead she turned toward me and her heavy breast pressed against my arm. I felt my cock twitch in my shorts.

"Ma, what are you doing?" I whispered.

She reached down and grabbed my dick through the fabric. "You're a man now. I see how you look at me. Your father is never here. My chut has been empty too long."

She pulled my shorts down and wrapped her fingers around my thick cock. It was already hard as stone. She stroked it slow and rough, thumb rubbing the head.

"Such a big lund for your maa," she said, voice low and dirty. "I want it inside me tonight."

I didn't think. I pushed her petticoat up to her waist. She wasn't wearing panties. Her pussy was shaved smooth and already glistening. I slid two fingers between her fat lips and felt how wet she was. She moaned and spread her legs wider on the mat.

"Fuck me, beta. Fuck your mother's cunt."

I climbed between her thighs and rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit. She was burning hot. I pushed in slowly at first, feeling her tight walls stretch around me. She was dripping. Halfway in I slammed the rest of the way and she cried out, nails digging into my back.

"Harder," she hissed. "Your father never fucked me like this."

I started pounding her. The wet sounds of my cock slamming into her sloppy chut filled the room. Her big tits bounced with every thrust. I leaned down and sucked one dark nipple into my mouth while I drove into her. She wrapped her legs around my waist and met every stroke.

"Fill your ma's pussy," she groaned. "Give me your cum."

I fucked her faster, hips slapping against her thick ass. Sweat ran down both our bodies. She came first, cunt clamping tight around my cock, juices squirting out around my shaft. I kept thrusting through it until my balls tightened and I exploded deep inside her, pumping rope after rope of thick cum into her womb.

We didn't stop there. After a few minutes she rolled me onto my back and climbed on top. She sank down on my still-hard cock and rode me slow and nasty, grinding her clit against me while she talked filthy.

"Look at your mother's chut swallowing her son's lund. This is our secret now. Every night your father is gone, you fuck me like this."

I grabbed her hips and thrust up into her, watching her heavy tits swing. She leaned forward so I could suck her nipples again while she bounced. We came together that time, her screaming my name while I flooded her again.

By morning we had fucked three more times. On the kitchen table. Against the bathroom wall. Once more on the floor. Her pussy stayed full of my cum. She walked around the house with it leaking down her thighs, smiling every time she felt it.

After that, whenever Dad left for a trip, Mom would come to my room at night wearing nothing but a smile. She'd whisper in my ear how empty her chut felt without her son's cock and I'd spend hours using every hole she offered. She taught me how to eat her pussy until she squirted, how to fuck her ass when she was extra horny, and how to talk dirty in Hindi while I pounded her.

We never got caught.

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But every time we fucked it felt like the hottest, dirtiest secret two people could share. Her body became mine, and mine became hers. The forbidden heat between mother and son turned into the best sex either of us ever had.

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