As days passed by, I became more eager to witness more of my mother’s actions. I lost the picture of the pious Indian woman, which is normally expected of a woman her age. In my eyes, she was reduced to a sex-hungry animal craving a man’s touch and a great fuck.
I waited for the right time to witness more of her slutty actions. I wanted to watch her body sweat and jiggle while being pumped deep by his erect cock. I could not even count how many times I jerked myself to the same video clip of my Mom over the past three days.
It was incomplete, but somehow it could best even the most premium porn that the internet could offer. Fortunately, I did not have to wait long enough. It was exactly three days after I recorded the video. While reading her WhatsApp chats, I noticed something new.
She was talking to a man named Vijay. It was a bit unusual. She was more discreet with him than with any of the other men. I could see she would delete the text as soon as her conversation ended. It was only during the live screenshare of the device that I was able to see the texts.
From their conversation, I got to know that Vijay was a rich, divorced businessman. He used to buy my Mom a lot of gifts and pay her dearly. She was, in a way, his personal escort. He would want her rarely, but whenever he did, she could not refuse because of the favours he used to shower on her.
That day, they fixed a meeting after two days in a location which Mom seemed to know implicitly. But it was nowhere mentioned in their conversation. Seeing a great opportunity, I immediately knew that I had to get into the matter and witness their actions taking place.
I had seen almost everything that my Mom was capable of. But I still had the excitement about what I was going to witness as if it were my first time. I slept that night with a thumping heart. I could not get over the thought of her with Vijay the entire time.
The next day, I told Mom that I would be visiting some of my friends in the evening. I would stay with them for a few days. Mom was obviously very happy to hear that and told me I was good to go. She would take care of the house. I went out in the evening with a bag, making it look like I was visiting my friend.
But actually, it was a ruse. I booked a hotel nearby and stayed there. The hotel was close to our apartment, so I could easily see my Mom going out. The next day, from the chats, I got to know the exact time they had planned for their meeting. I was ready with my concealed camera for recording the entire act.
It was actually in the evening. Somehow, I passed the time playing some games. Finally, when it was time for her to go out, I went out on a bike. I kept a close watch on the exit of my apartment. Finally, when I noticed her come out, I was awestruck at her beauty.
She wore a bright-red saree and had her hair done. She was wearing a good amount of makeup, which was abnormal. She did not need to use a lot for a woman of her beauty. Her bright lipstick was a cherry on the cake, making her look like an actual prostitute.
She immediately got on an auto, and from a distance, I started following her. I was surprised as it took almost an hour since I was following her. We were already at the city outskirts when the auto stopped, and she got out of the auto. It was an isolated place.
She walked to the other side of the road. Across the flyover. I noticed a white Fortuner with black tinted windows. I knew that it was indeed Vijay. The entire area was a rustic place with a few scattered huts everywhere. Mom opened the door and got into the Fortuner.
It took a left turn and drove away from the main road and into the village. I kept following, and after some time, they came across an isolated wooden cabin. It was just big enough to have two rooms and a balcony. The car stopped in front of the cabin, and both of them got out hurriedly.
It was already dusk by that time, and I was watching from a distance, hiding behind a bush. I was scared that they would get a whiff of someone spying on them. Even from that distance, it was clear that they started making out as soon as they got out of the car.
Vijay immediately grabbed her boobs over her blouse and pulled her towards him. He placed his lips over hers, lifted her with his other hand, and placed her on the bonnet of the car. His other hand was crushing her soft bosom. All this time, Mom was smooching him like a drug addict.
One of her hands pressed his head towards hers, and her other hand explored his crotch. Even though it was dark, their irresistible urge to have sex with each other made the entire atmosphere erotic. Even at that distance, I was able to smell their juicy aroma.
Vijay started to slowly strip her of her saree. Nisha was now just in her bra and panties. Vijay lifted her from the bonnet and took her inside the cabin. When they got inside, I felt a wet patch inside my inner. The amount of precum I was getting watching them in action was more than I could cum while masturbating.
After some 10 minutes, I gathered some courage. I made my camera ready and decided to go there and record the entire activity. It was already dark by that time. I was not sure whether I could record anything in that dark. I tiptoed my way to the cabin.
Since it was a wooden cabin, it had many gaps which enabled me to peek inside. What I saw there blew my mind. My mother, Nisha, was lying on her back on the sofa with her head popping out of the corner. I saw a huge bulge in her throat. It was pretty evident what was going on inside the cabin.
What was more surprising was the girth of Vijay’s cock. The strength with which he was crushing my Mom’s naked boobs. When he finally pulled his dick out of her throat, a long trail of Mom’s saliva gushed out with his cock. Mom was breathing heavily, gasping for oxygen.
His huge prick had been choking her for quite some time. He immediately collected all the saliva in his hand. In the next second, smeared it all over her face. She let out a loud moan as he was doing so, and even swallowed some of the remaining spit off his fingers like a complete slut she was.
He then made his cock ready once more before shoving it right back inside her throat. The sound of his pumping made the scene even more erotic. By that time, the precum in my pants was overflowing, and there was a wet patch on my outer jeans.
They decided to turn on the lights as it had been quite dark by that time. It made the scene even better. I was now able to record their entire steamy session. I quickly set my camera up in a position from which the entire room was easily visible.
Vijay tore off the remaining pieces of her saree, and both of them were stark naked by that time. He lifted her, threw her on the sofa and then she instinctively opened up her legs. This was the first time I was getting a view of her clean-shaven pussy.
It was surprisingly pink, and even her inner thighs were very fair, contrary to what I had seen in most Indian women. My joy was, however, short-lived as the very next moment, her pussy was covered by his head. He went down on her and started eating her pussy.
I could clearly see my Mom’s eyes rolling up as his tongue did its magic on her. She was in another world with his licking. I wouldn’t lie, but at that time, even I was envious of Vijay. Suddenly, my Mom let out a loud shriek, and I knew that she had a big orgasm.
The next moment, Vijay removed his head from her thong. I could see that the sofa was already drenched in her sweet squirt. Vijay immediately stood up and planted a kiss on my mother, exchanging her nectar with her. The kiss lasted longer than before. Nisha was enjoying the taste of her own cum.
Vijay then climbed onto the sofa. Mom was lying stark naked, still with her legs open and started fingering herself. On a closer look, I found out that it was actually three fingers going inside her. With the fast strokes of his fingers, he began tickling her insides.
Mom was already feeling every stroke, and at last, she had another orgasm. Vijay then scooped her entire cum out of her pussy and smeared it over her tits and stomach. He then gave her a long lick, starting at her pussy, over her stomach, and between her tits.
Finally ending at her mouth, where they once again smooched dearly. Mom couldn’t control herself anymore as she cried aloud, which at the same time gasped for breath, “TEAR ME VIJAY! DO IT FAST.” Her words seemed to act like an aphrodisiac on him.
He immediately got another surge of energy. He lifted Nisha in his arms and flipped her over. He placed one of her legs on his shoulders and finally placed his dick at the entrance of her pussy. Though his dick was not very long, his stamina and rhythm seemed to do the trick.
He was pumping her with deep, long strokes at first. However, his strokes soon changed into a fast drilling, and in the next moment I could hear the entire sofa shaking with their fucking. Mom closed her eyes, and she fell numb for some time.
Vijay showed no signs of wearing off as he maintained the same speed and rhythm. Mom opened her eyes for some time and screamed, “YES! I AM THERE! I AM THERE! DON’T STOP.” before she squirted again. But this time, there was thick white fluid following afterwards.
I knew that she cum during the fuck. The most surprising thing was that it did not affect Vijay as he continued drilling her. He suddenly pulled his dick after some time and then made her lie on her knees facing down. Now her pussy and ass were facing straight into the camera.
Vijay started thrusting his dick into her in doggy position. Mom was silent once again as he kept on drilling her for 10 more minutes. Vijay then told Nisha that he was close and about to cum. Mom told him not to stop, and Vijay, as an obedient man, kept on going.
Then he let out a huge moan, making it clear that he finally cum inside her. They both froze in the same position for some time. When he finally pulled his limp dick outside, a lot of cum flowed out of her pussy. Mom lay in the same position for some more time as Vijay went to the other room.
When she finally stood up, I was shocked to see the amount of white thick cum flowing out of her pussy. It trailed out of her pussy and drenched her entire legs before making a small puddle on the floor. Looking at that, I forgot everything that was happening at that time.
I was too horny and had to jerk off. I immediately opened my button and started jerking off, imagining what I just saw inside the cabin. I was too horny to think about the threat of being discovered. I jerked off for some time, looking up at the night sky.
I soon shot long ropes of cum on the ground. I felt relaxed after releasing it after holding it for such a long time. I came to my senses once again and looked through the hole. Vijay is sitting on the sofa with his pants on. Mom is entering the room with a towel wrapped around her.
She took a shower and started changing her clothes in front of Vijay. I knew that they were about to come out, so I needed to leave the place. However, I hung around for some more time to witness what they did next. Vijay handed my Mom an orange envelope, which she put inside her bag.
I closed the camera while peeping inside when I saw that they were kissing once again before the lights turned off. It was the sign that I leave the spot ASAP lest I should be seen by anybody. I picked up the camera and went to my bike and immediately got away from the place.
Since I had the entire recording, I could watch it anytime. I decided to go back to the hotel and wait till my Mom returns. As I told her I would be back the next day, a fun idea crossed my mind. I made a plan. I would go into the house as soon as she got inside and tell her that I got some work, so I came early.
After a couple of hours, I saw her getting out of an auto and going into the house. I soon followed her inside, pretending not to know anything. I rang the doorbell after two minutes. As soon as she opened the door, her face turned white on seeing me. She was not expecting me among all the people.
I looked at her. She was in the same saree that she wore while going out with Vijay, but this time, with smeared makeup and tousled hair. She knew that I doubted her whereabouts, but I acted as normally as I could, pretending to overlook everything.
I told her I had some work, so I had to come early. When she changed into normal clothes, I teasingly asked her where she had gone. She replied hesitatingly that she had gone to a massage parlour, explaining her tousled hair and appearance. I immediately nodded and acted cool.
I could sense my Mom scared to death, and the entire night, she was acting extremely uneasy. Though it was difficult to bear, I must admit it was fun as hell.