Pandit

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[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

विशाल निराश होऊन बसला होता. “हल्ली सिनेमा पाहूनही काही होत नाही. किती वेळ पाहिलं तरी वीर्य येत नाही.”

आई हॉलमध्ये आली आणि त्याला नग्न उभं असलेलं पाहिलं. “अरे काय रे हॉलच्या मधोमध असं नग्न उभं राहिलास?”

विशालने अचानक आईचा चेहरा पाहिला आणि ओरडला, “आआह्ह्ह आई… आलं.”

तिचा चेहरा पाहताच जाड वीर्य बाहेर आलं. ती तिथं उभी राहून पाहत होती.

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

@0028_luke It taste better directly from source mom.

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

The moment Dad left, I locked every door and closed all the windows. I walked straight to Mom’s room. She was standing there in a red saree, hair loose. She looked at me, then her eyes dropped to the bulge already growing in my pants. She didn’t say a word.

I stepped close, grabbed her waist and pulled her body against mine. I lifted her chin so she had no choice but to look into my eyes—the eyes of the son who was about to fuck her. She held my gaze for a second, breathing faster. I kissed her hard, tongue pushing into her mouth while my hands worked the saree loose.

Within five minutes she was naked on the bed, both hands covering her pussy and one arm across her tits like she was still trying to hide. I stripped completely and poured oil over my 9-inch cock, stroking it until it shone. She stared at the size, eyes wide.

“Son… it’s very big. This is double the size of your father.”

“Don’t worry, Mom. It will feel good.”

I pushed her legs open, rubbed the thick head against her wet pussy, then slowly pushed inside. She was tight. Every inch made her gasp. Once I was fully in I started thrusting. She lay under me like she had no strength left, taking each stroke with soft cries and hard moans. In two minutes her whole body shook—she came and peed at the same time, soaking the sheets while I kept fucking her through it.

I didn’t stop. I fucked her three times before I had to leave for office. Every time I came deep inside her, filling her until it leaked out around my cock.

Now I’m at work and she’s messaging me to bring the unwanted 72 pill and condoms so we can do it again tonight.

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@Gundachchi My mind: She’s telling me to watch through the window while another man fucks her. I should be the one taking her tonight, not him.

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

@jaiswal_pragya_ For her son. Son is the only one who can make me squirt and cum at the same time.

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@ruprupvel Mom’s mind: Yes, look at him stroking it while staring at me. He really wants to fuck his own mother. Maybe I should let him.

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@ruprupvel Mom: I only asked the question… and you already put it in my ass. Keep going. Fuck it harder.

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@ruprupvel Trip cancelled. Mom’s pussy is better than any place. I’ll stay home and fuck her all day instead.

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@luke_0028 Yeah Mom, it’s standing because I was dreaming about fucking you. Come sit on it and find out.

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@luke_0028 Mom, if you offer me your pussy I’ll make you cum so fast. Spread it for me right now. I want to taste the real thing, not just the panties.

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

@luke_0028 Only you are here, Mom. That’s why I left it loose. I like when you look at me like this.

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@luke_0028 Son’s mind: Yeah Mom, I want to bite that ass, spread it open and bury my face in it. Then fuck it hard until you can’t walk.

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@luke_0028 In my mind I thought, “Yeah Mom, this is all for you. Look how big it gets the moment I see you. One day I’ll put this inside you.”

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

When Moms Stopped Being Innocent - 4

Sunita: Meaning… what about your son who is filling your panties with his cum… or will you just let him keep doing it like this?

Kajal: No, I have to stop him too. But I will manage it myself.

Sunita: Okay. Fine then, I’m leaving now. It’s almost time for Vishal to come home.

Kajal: Fine. Whatever happens, keep talking to me. And keep giving me updates. (Sunita leaves Kajal’s house)

When Sunita reached home, Vishal was already there. She made tea and started walking towards his room to give it to him.

As she got closer to his room, she heard some sounds. When she reached right outside the door, the sounds became clear.

Sunita looked inside through the half-open door and what she saw made her mind go blank. The cup of tea slipped from her hand and fell on the floor. She left the broken cup right there, went straight to her own room, and started crying.

Hearing the sound of the broken cup, Vishal came out. Seeing the cup on the floor, he got scared. He had thought his mother had gone out, that’s why he didn’t close the door. Now he was terrified that she might tell his father everything. Vishal went straight back to his room and sat on the bed, thinking in fear.

Meanwhile, Sunita couldn’t forget what she had seen. When she had gone to give tea to her son, Vishal was lying completely naked on the bed, and his big cock was covered with her red panties. He was saying…

Vishal: Ohh maa, what an ass you have. That day when I rubbed my cock on your ass, I got so much pleasure. Even after fucking other girls, I never felt that much pleasure. That day your ass was so soft, then how soft must your pussy be. This cock of mine is desperate to go inside your pussy, maa. Call your son to you. How long will I keep spending my days only with your used panties?

Sunita had thought that her son was still innocent and didn’t know the difference between his mother and other girls, but here her son had already fucked other girls and now he wanted to fuck his mother.

Sunita: He bhagwan, what is all this… how can a son even think of fucking his own mother (crying).

On the other side, Vishal was sitting on the bed and scolding himself.

Vishal: Shit yaar… how did I forget to close the door, and why was I talking so much today. Maa must have heard everything and seen everything.
Now there’s no saving me, she will definitely tell dad. Then dad will kill me.

Vishal was very tense and kept walking around the room. On the other side, Sunita was also crying in her room…

Sunita: I must have done some sin in my past life that I got a son like this.

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When Moms Stopped Being Innocent - 3

Kajal: Why do you overreact so much every time, yaar… first listen to what I’m saying.

Sunita: What is not in this to over-react… when your own son cums in your panties, then you will understand what a mother feels.

Kajal: Enough of your drama. Now let me speak (becoming serious).

Sunita: Hmm… speak.

Kajal: He does it.

Sunita: What does he do?

Kajal: My son Rohan also cums in my panties.

Sunita: What… how?

Kajal: With his cock, how else.

Sunita: if you joke more right now I will kill you (in a friendly way).

Kajal: Sorry (laughing).

Sunita: Will you tell me properly now or keep laughing…

Kajal: I’m telling you… my son Rohan also puts his cum in my panties. I have seen it many times when I wash my used panties. He doesn’t do it every day, but he does it. He takes them after I leave them in the bathroom, jerks his cock over them, and leaves them full of his sticky cum.

Sunita: And you think this is normal…

Kajal: Yes, this is still normal for now… he is growing up, going to college… seeing new girls, his cock must be getting hard. so when he jerks off, maybe he looks at his mother’s panties and imagines some girl. He holds the panties close, strokes his thick cock, and cums all over them while thinking about fucking.

Sunita: How do you know he is imagining a girl only?

Kajal: how would I know… I said maybe.

Sunita: I don’t think my son Vishal imagines any girl… he must be thinking only about his mother…

Kajal: See Sunita, I know how difficult this is for a mother, but they are our children. If you feel he is crossing the limit too much, then talk to him directly.

Sunita: What should I talk about… I feel like just telling his father about these things he is doing.

Kajal: No… if you do that the matter will become worse. Listen, right now he doesn’t understand the difference between his mother and a normal girl… he just wants sex right now and that’s why he is doing all this. You just explain this difference to him and this curtain of lust will come off his eyes.

Sunita: What if his curtain doesn’t come off… and how do I even talk to my own son about this… I feel so much shame.

Kajal: See, next time when he does something wrong like this, catch him right then and ask him what he is doing. He will tell you what is in his mind… then you explain to him. It’s simple.

Sunita: Yes… right now this is the only option… but what have you thought about your own son?

Kajal: Meaning…

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

One day Dad walked in and saw me fucking Mom. The shock killed him on the spot.

After that we kept our secret from everyone but never stopped. I kept breeding her.

The little girl sleeping next to her is mine. Everyone thinks she is Dad’s child. Outside she is a widow with a young kid.

For me she is my wife and that is my daughter. At night after the child sleeps I still pull Mom close, push her sari up and fuck her deep while she moans softly so no one hears.

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

Good morning beta.

If Mom wakes me up like this in the morning my cock rises instantly.

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@mookuotai The reason I turned into incest is simple. I just hope Mom licks her panty filled with my cum before washing it, knowing her own son made it dirty.

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

Once Mom got fucked she opened up completely. Now every afternoon we act like lovers.

Dad thinks it’s just normal mother-son love.

We lie on the bed together, I pull her close, kiss her neck and slowly push her clothes aside.

She gets wet fast, spreads her legs and lets me fuck her deep and slow while the house stays quiet.

She moans in my ear and holds me tight until I fill her.

[Pandit @Panditwrites_]

Today I brought Mom to the lodge. At home I can’t fuck her hard because Dad can come anytime.

In the room I locked the door, pushed her sari up, bent her over the bed and fucked her deep and rough the way I wanted.

She moaned loud while I filled her.

Oh Mom.