Chapter 4

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It had been days since we had finally returned home. Mom and I rarely talked beyond everyday stuff and of course never talked about what happened. I could hardly stop thinking about it though. Every time I closed my eyes, scenes of mom being fucked and exhibited and ravaged would flash before my eyes. And as wrong as it was night after night, I jerked off to that visuals.

Mom had changed to and for a lack of a better word, she had become skanky. She had become careless about how she dressed up around people and around me as well. The gardener and security guard and all had always tried to see down her shirt and stuff, now they were treated to a button or two unbuttoned or a tight top with no bra. There was no way she didn’t know what was going on and every time I saw her like that, my mind jumped to scenarios of her being offered to them to be had their way with.

This also meant that my friends who came over now had much raunchy pics to click. I had managed to get added to the group with a different account and every time my friends came over, the group was soon flooded with messages detailing various things they wanted to do with my mom and various fantasy scenarios where they get to do so. I had jerked off for hours going through it. Oh! I would give any damn thing to make it happen. Soon my wishes would come true in a strange way.

One night as I sat before the computer, jacking off to a video of mom walking with a pronounced catwalk with my friends who were helping her carry stuff walking behind her transfixed, when I suddenly got a buzz of messages. It was an unknown number and I was shocked at what I was seeing. There was picture after picture of mom. There was mom asleep in her seat while there was a hand just about grabbing her tits, mom’s tits being fondled from the car window, mom on her knees surrounded by two dozen dicks, moms tits hanging with innumerable arms reaching for them and so on. My heart was racing, pounding away at what I was seeing. At the end there was just a single word. Enjoy.

I spent the next day processing things but by the day later, I had a nasty plan in mind. As mom walked into the kitchen in morning, in just a Tshirt which had rode up showing her panties as she did her hair, she was surprised to find me there. After a bit of small talk, I dropped the bomb.

“So hey mom, I have been seeing you for a while now. Dressing all slutty and giving an eyeful to literally every guy you meet,” I asked quietly.

“What the hell are you talking about?” she retorted.

“Oh don’t act all innocent now. You know what I mean. Always needing something from the top shelf when there’s people at the table. And you have to clean the room, all bent over when my friends are over. You crave that attention don’t you?” I smirked.

She just about stuttered a weak no when I cut her short, “So how about you offer them a bit more eh? Maybe someone will even make a move on you. That’s what you really want don’t you?”.

“Offer a bit more how?” She asked before quickly changing it to, “No shut up, I am not doing anything of that sorts”.

“Oh I mean you offer them something like this,” I said taking out my phone and showing off some of the pics of her being offered and enjoyed.

Visibly shocked it soon changed to a an odd expression. The conversation went to and forth but like I knew, a part of her was getting turned on. Besides that she just had a simple choice. Offer herself to a few people or let me offer pics and videos of her to a bunch of people anyway.

Before I put my plan into motion I wanted to test her though. Our neighbor was an old man who having nothing much to do spent the whole day on the terrace looking down at what was going on in the neighborhood and inside people’s houses. There was a nickname for him. Creepy Peepy. His balcony faced our house and thus the curtains were always drawn. I opened all of them and gave mom a clear instruction. For an entire morning, she was going to go about her business topless. I was turned on merely thinking about it. There is something so hot about abrupt nudity like just topless while dressed below. Besides the point imagining mom going about her chores all naked had been a long running fantasy. Needless to say she protested but after flashing Creepy Peepy throughout the morning her panties were dripping wet, which I discovered after making her hand them over to me. She had passed.

That weekend, I had called a couple of my particularly crass friends over for a school project, it was supposed to take the whole day so they were also going to stay over. Before they arrived, I had given mom a set of things she had to dp and told her what to wear and how to behave etc. She also had an important instruction. Take initiative and follow directions.

As we started working, she came in bearing drinks and of course herself, wearing a set of shorts which always seemed to show her thong from behind, a tight tank top and a buttoned up sleeveless shirt. She was looking just ravishing as was evident from the eyes that looked up and then followed every single move of hers from when she bent down low to place the tray offering a long look at her cleavage to her bending down to pick something up flashing a good deal of her thongs to when she left the room ass juggling in her short shorts.

As she left there was a collective sound of breath as they finally exhaled. Looks were exchanged and phones were out, ready to click pics at the next change. With no intention to delay that, I called mom and asked her if she was busy and then requested her to help with stuff. She sat down amidst us and slipping a hair tie from her wrist, started putting her hair up. I noticed that one of them had immediately started stealthily recording with his phone. ‘She is putting her hair up to suck a dick’ was a steady joke among them. Not to mention she looked particularly hot doing so.