Mamta was a housewife who had been taking care of her family for 22 years now. She lived with her husband and her 19-year-old son in a decent society in Delhi.
Though Mamta was now 42 years old, she was still beautiful and had a curvy body. She always kept it hidden from the outside world. Always dressed decently in a saree, she kept her head covered with a pallu.
Mahesh, her husband, worked in a big bank as a manager. Her son, Vicky, was 19 years old and studying in junior college.
Things have been a little rough in the family financially for some time. Mamta looked at the notice sent by the bank as they failed to pay the EMI of their home loan on time.
Mamta: “Mahesh, our loan instalment is pending. We got a notice from the bank that if we fail one more time, we will get evicted. If things are bad for you, maybe I can find a job to support you.”
Mahesh: “You are already doing so much. Doing household chores is no joke. Do not worry about the instalment, I will ask for an advance on my salary today and pay this.”
Mahesh left for the office. He was such a caring husband, always working hard for the family and making sacrifices. Mamta realised this, and she loved him for that. But these things were taking a toll physically and mentally on both of them. They barely had time for each other now.
Vicky, however, was not aware of this situation. He had had a huge crush on his mother. He could never gather the courage to approach her in any way. But he always ogled at her mom whenever she cleaned the house or mopped the floor, tracing every curve on her body.
Poor Mamta protected herself from the evil eye of the outside world. But she was unaware that she was being watched by a pair of lustful eyes in the house itself.
Vicky would steal his mom’s bra and panties from her room to jerk off. He knew her mom wore a 38D cup bra and 44cm panties. He kept staring at her ass sometimes as he went into a trance. “This is too much, I have to do something,” thought Vicky.
He had some money left, using which he ordered some spycams, one he installed in the bathroom, one in his parents’ room and one in the hall. That day, once his mom went to take a shower, he turned on his laptop in his room.
Mamta was still lost in thoughts of how her family would come out of this financial mess. She took off her saree and started opening her blouse hooks with each hook open. Vicky could feel his erection become stronger seeing her on screen.
Once she took off her blouse, she pulled and tied her petticoat at her chest. She took off her bra. Now, Vicky could not see her breasts, but still, the show was better than any porn he had ever seen.
As soon as his mother turned on the shower, her body became wet, and the petticoat stuck to he body. Vicky could easily make out the size of her mother’s boobs and her nipples. The sheer size was amazing. He started stroking his dick furiously, imagining how good pressing those boobs would feel.
After she took her shower, she covered her front with a towel, dropped the petticoat, and started rubbing her hair with the towel. Vicky was fapping madly seeing her mom’s bare back and her huge ass. Suddenly, she started to dry her breasts with her towel and in the process removed it from her boobs.
Her tits were out in the open now, and the sight was too much for Vicky. “Ah….Mummaa,” screamed Vicky, cumming seeing her mother’s tits, and fell on the chair. He had recorded the entire video of his mom bathing.
Mamta came out of the bathroom thinking about how she could help her husband. She put on her clothes and went into Vicky’s room. He was still sitting on a chair, holding his now limp dick. Luckily, the laptop screen was down, else she would have seen herself nude bathing on camera.
“Vicky, what are you doing?” screamed Mamta.
Vicky came to his senses, but not a word came out of his mouth till he said, “Sorry, Mom! Did not know you were here.”
Mamta: Get dressed and come out quickly.
Mamta stormed out, saying this Vicky put on his clothes and went behind her “Mom, I am really sorry.”
Mamta (trying to divert the topic): That’s not what I want to discuss. I want you to tell me if there are any jobs online that I can do to make quick money. Your dad needs some help managing our expenses.
Vicky: Let me check and see if I find out anything.
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Vicky knew a website where people would spend money for adult content, it was like OnlyFans but more discreet. He thought of how to break this news to his innocent mother. He waited for some time and then went into the drawing room.
Vicky: Hey, Mom, I did some analysis, but I am afraid there are not a lot of ways to make quick money. The best option is to invest in some stocks, but it has a huge risk. We might end up losing even what we have.
Mamta: That’s sad to hear. Your father is working very hard these days, but still, we are struggling. I don’t know how can we help him.
Vicky: Should I leave my studies and start to look for some work, Ma!
Vicky tapped her mother’s emotional side.
Mamta: No, beta, that is not even an option. Your studies are most important; we have to figure out something.
Vicky: Ma, there is something I don’t know if I should even mention. But there are some websites where people pay a very good amount for authentic adult content. I heard it from my friend, and right now, Indian women are all in a craze there. I am sorry for even mentioning it. I just wanted to run it by you.
Mamta suddenly started getting flustered, her face became red, and her own son suggested that she show her body to random men. “How dare you? Don’t you have any shame? Did you forget you are speaking to your mother?” Mamta got up from her seat.
Vicky sensed he was about to be slapped, so he immediately improvised.
Vicky: Sorry, Mom, just that seeing you sad made me blurt out this option. Please forget that I even said this and forgive me.
Saying this, Vicky stormed to his room and closed it from the inside.
“Whew…close call,” he thought. His plan had failed, but his lust for his mom was growing every day, and something had to be done about it. Mamta was still shocked by what she had just heard.
In the office, Mahesh asked for an advance on his salary, which did not sit well with his boss. He refused immediately, saying the company is not in such good shape these days.
He also pointed out certain mistakes in a blueprint made by Mahesh for his recent projects. He subtly threatened that he would eventually lose this job if he did not improve.
Mahesh came home in a sad mood. He did not eat dinner and went to his room straightaway. “What happened?” Mamta asked her husband; she was worried seeing him like this.
“I couldn’t manage to get the advance, and I do not see how we are going to pay the 1lakh EMI this month. I tried everything, but it seems nothing matters now” Mahesh started to cry, and it was too much for Mamta to see. She also wept alongside him, made him eat dinner, and sat by his side till he slept.
She could not sleep, though she had seen her husband like this for the first time. She sucked her pride and walked towards her son’s room.
Mamta: Vicky, are you awake?
Vicky was surprised to see his mom so late at night. “Yes, Ma!” he replied.
Mamta: “Tell me more about those websites you mentioned this morning.”
Vicky could not believe his years after all this time, it looked like his wish was coming true. He was just in his shorts, so he controlled himself so that his excitement was not visible through his boxers.
“It’s simple, Ma, I will click some pictures and videos of you and upload them. You can wear a mask to hide your identity. That’s it, it is that simple. I even have an eye mask from our school’s Halloween event.”
Mamta’s heart was not into it, but for her husband’s sake, she decided to go ahead. Vicky did the setup, and all Mamta wore the eye mask and removed her saree and her petticoat. Her boob’s huge size was now clearly visible through her blouse, which was showing a massive cleavage.
She was just standing in her low-cut blouse and her panties. Her nipple outlines suggested she was not wearing a bra underneath. Vicky started to grow hard as it was too much for him. His mother tied her hair in a bun and got ready for the photoshoot.
Mamta: What now? Can you suggest some poses to me?
For the next 15 minutes, Vicky guided her through various poses. She bent forward pressing her tits, pouting her lips. Then she sat on her knees, looking upward with her mouth open like she was going to give a blowjob. She lay down on Vicky’s bed, giving seductive poses.
She bent down, showing her massive ass; her panties could not cover even 10 per cent of it. Vicky was in heaven. His dream just came true every second. He was just wishing to fuck his mother right there, and the thought of it made him fully hard.
His boner was massive, and it came out from the top of his boxers, but he did not care; he just kept capturing his mom’s beauty through his camera. After some time, he thought to push his luck, “Mom, you know topless pictures fetch a great price, do you mind taking off your blouse?”
Mamta snapped, hearing this, “Have you gone mad? This is as far as it goes, and we are done now. Let me know what happens.” Mamta saw that her son was hard to see, his own mother, but apart from disgust, she was shocked.
“That thing is 3 times the size of his father’s. How can someone be so huge?” Mamta was in awe of his son’s dick, but immediately her moral side woke up. She felt guilty for thinking about her own son’s dick. She got dressed up and went to sleep.
Vicky was disappointed that he was so close to his goal. He had just created an account and uploaded 10 pictures on it first picture was free to see for the rest of the users had to subscribe to view. In the morning, he just opened his account and was surprised. He rushed to his mother immediately, “Ma! Come quickly.”
“What happened?” asked Mamta. Vicky gave her the phone. Mamta’s face suddenly turned joyful in just a night; she had made 10000 with just 5 pictures.
“You are a star, Ma! Imagine Mom, what can we do and how much can we make if you decide to go all the way?”
“ALL THE WAY!” Mamta was shocked by these words. What is this boy planning to do? What happens next? Read in later parts.