A couple of day’s after her sons came back from their maternal uncle’s house with their father, as she suspected her sons would be back to beating off to “her”. She purposely made sure her sons had no time alone…time to jack off, she wanted them to suffer for a bit; which she enjoyed. Parveen could see them walking around with raging hard-ons and not being able to take care of it must have been a torture to them. She was down in her room practicing a serial’s role, noticed her elder son had gone upstairs for awhile.
Parveen stopped and just listened, she heard his TV was on, so she knew he must be stroking his cock like a wild man. She quietly made her way upstairs and slowly turned the knob on his door. She opened the door just enough to peek in and sure enough; her son was going at his cock like there was no tomorrow. He had that damn magazine in front of his cock, Parveen suddenly wanted to see her sons’ erect cock, she really had a desire to see his cum spurting out of it, especially knowing it was all for her, his hot mother. He was moaning away, she heard him say “Oh yeah, oh fuck Ammijaan, yeah do it.” Standing there in the hall, just imagining what he was thinking about pushed her over the edge. She decided it was time to take some action.
Parveen opened the door and walked right into his room. Her son freaked. “Oh shit! Ammi ! Oh NO!” He quickly closed the magazine and tried to stuff it under his bed. She couldn’t believe how good his black, wet prick looked. All her son was worried about was hiding that magazine. As she thought of that, she smiled. “Please Hafiz sona, don’t be ashamed, I have seen your cock before, when you were young.”
Still in shock Hafiz just lied there and put his hands over his shaft. “Why didn’t you knock!” She sat down on the bed next to her son.
“Don’t be embarrassed Sonamani. Every guy masturbates.” Parveen glanced down at his crotch hoping to see his cock up close, no luck so she reached for the magazine. “Can I look at this. I want to see what woman has my son’s lust.”
He quickly took his hands off his cock and grabbed the magazine out of her hand. “NO! Please don’t look at it…there is nobody in there in particular.”
“Ok, ok Hafiz Sona…I will let it be your fantasy woman.” Now did get a great look at her son’s cock. It was about 7 or so inches long, black, covered in pre-cum. Part of her wanted to bend over right there and slide his prick into her mouth but she couldn’t do it.
“Stop looking at my dick Ammi.”
“Why? There is nothing to be embarrassed of; it is a very good size. I think your fantasy woman would be happy with it”
Parveen flashed him a smile. Her son relaxed a bit, his cock started to become flaccid, which she didn’t want.
“Tell me the truth Hafiz darling, have you ever had a woman stroke your cock and get you off?”
“Ammi ! I can’t believe you asked me that. No. I haven’t had any girl touch me.” He looked so pitiful, which turned her on. “Can I jack you off?” Parveen asked her son. Shocked he just stared at his mother but she noticed his cock twitched a bit. “But you are my mother, that would be weird, that would be sin. ‘Right, I bet you think it is weird and sinful’, she thought to herself.
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