Son Feeds His Mom Cum without her knowing | Hijab sex stories | cumplay hijab

Hassan, an 18-year-old horny devil with a twisted fetish, stood in the kitchen, a devious smile on his face as he eyed the bowl of cereal in front of him, his mom's breakfast. The bowl was filled with milk, and his stiff cock stood at attention, ready to deliver its creamy load into the unsuspecting bowl. He gets off ejaculating in food, especially when it involved his conservative busy Muslim hijabi mom, Aminah. She was a gorgeous

woman in her 40s, always covered from head to toe.

Hassan stifled a moan as he shot his load into the bowl, his cum floating among the cereal.

"Good morning, habibi," Aminah said as she entered the kitchen, her soft voice carrying a hint of warmth. Her eyes fell on the bowl of cereal, and she smiled at her thoughtful son. "You made breakfast for your old mother. May Allah bless you."

Hassan said nothing, his heart pounding as he watched his mom take a seat. Aminah began to eat, her lips wrapping around the spoon, unaware of the extra "ingredient" her son had added. Hassan's cock twitched as he imagined his cum mixing with the milk, sliding down her throat, and settling in her pious belly.

"This is delicious, habibi," she murmured, taking another bite. "It's so creamy and sweet."

The scene of his conservative mother unknowingly consuming his sperm, wearing her hijab, and her mouth and throat coated with his seed wasn't enough for him to satisfy his fantasies. He wanted more

On a the same day in the afternoon, Hassan decided to warm his mother up with a spicy treat. He prepared a hearty soup, adding a generous amount of heat and an extra special ingredient—his cum. As he was preparing the soup, he pulled out a picture of his mom and started jacking off in the bowl. It only took him 3 minutes to empty his balls in the soup. He knew his mother loved a good, spicy kick, and he couldn't wait to see her reaction to this surprise.

"Assalamualaikum, habibi," Aminah said as Hassan entered her bedroom with the soup and some breadsticks, her eyes immediately drawn to the steaming pot of soup. "That smells wonderful. Did you make that just for me?"

"Of course, Mom," Hassan replied, his cock already hardening at the thought of her reaction.

Aminah brought the spoon to her lips, blew on it gently, and then took a cautious sip. Her eyes widened at the burst of flavor.

"Mashallah, this is amazing, beta!" she exclaimed. "It's so flavorful. What did you add to it?"

Hassan just smiled, his cock throbbing as he imagined his cum warming her from the inside, his forbidden essence spreading through her conservative body.

"Nothing, mom" He said with a smirk, "I just made it with extra love"

Hassan watched as his mom drank the entire bowl of soup. His load was sitting warmly in her stomach along with the soup. But again, that wasn't enough for him. He wanted more.

He knew that his mom had a weakness for chocolate, so, the next day, he decided to bake a rich, decadent chocolate cake, adding his cum to the batter, making it extra "rich."

When Aminah returned home, Hassan presented the cake with a mischievous glint in his eye.

"I know how much you love chocolate, Mom," he said, his voice laced with anticipation. "I made this especially for you."

Aminah's eyes lit up at the sight of the cake. "Hassan, you are too good to me. May Allah reward your kindness."

She cut herself a slice, and as she took a bite, her eyes rolled back slightly in pleasure. "Oh, this is heavenly, habibi. So moist and chocolaty."

Hassan's cock twitched yet again, as he pictured his mother's mouth, covered by her hijab, consuming his cum-filled cake. His cum, forbidden fruit in their conservative household, was being devoured by the very woman who taught him right from wrong.

Over the following days, Aminah began to sense something amiss. She felt a strange sensation each time she ate the food her son prepared. It was almost as if there was an unseen ingredient, a secret spice that eluded her. Her mother's intuition kicked in, and she started to question the nature of her son's culinary creations.

Little did she know, her suspicions were right on target. Hassan's cum-filled treats were not just delicious, they were slowly awakening something within her, something that would change their relationship forever...