Mother s Plight During Pandemic 8211 Part 2
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Hello everyone, my name is Abhiram (H:185 cm, W:65kg, lean build, 22 years). This is my first ever story here. I come from a middle-class mixed nuclear family residing in Bangalore.
My mother, Spoorti (H:168 cm, W:60kg, Curvy; D Cups, Stomach length black hair), is from Gujarat, and my father was from Kerala. I said “was” because he passed away due to covid in August 2020.
After this unfortunate event, it was only my mother and me. I was in my 8th semester of engineering when this happened, studying in Bangalore. My mother is a classical dancer by profession, and she is pretty fit for her age.
Since the pandemic hit, her studio has been closed, although we still have to pay rent for it. We had also just bought a new 1BHK house and therefore had a huge debt. Since I still had to wait 1 year to complete my studies, we had no income.
My mom tried teaching online dance classes, and that was failing to sell. She was going into depression every day looking at our impoverished state. One of my mother’s NRI from Dubai dancer friends suggested an opportunity for belly dancing videos for one of her clients.
My mom initially disagreed as she didn’t like the erotic dancing and declined the offer.
It was March 20th and the day was Saturday. The dance studio landlord, Ramappa, came to our house to collect rent. My mom requested a few more days as we had also defaulted on loan payments.
Ramapapa reluctantly agreed to a 1-week extension as we wanted to keep the studio for when the pandemic ended. We’re long-time clients.
Now, if you all remember, lockdown started on March 24th. I had got a job offer from an IT company by then. But we still required money urgently, and my mom knew this. She asked me if I could freelance and earn some money.
I replied, even then, “Mom, we can’t pay the rent and loan of 30L.”
She now had no option to call her NRI friend and ask if the belly dancing gig was still open. Luckily it still was. After talking on the phone, she looked at me and explained the terms and conditions.
The video was supposed to be shot and filmed by Saturday, March 29th, and the very next Monday was our rent due date. My mother also received her pay per video on Tuesday, almost 1L after converting the currency.
I was surprised by the amount for just one video. But she explained the clients’ wealth and demands. She also received the PDF for her attire and a sample video for the dance. She asked me to get the dress stitched from the local tailor.
Then in the evening, we saw the news that from Wednesday, we had a lockdown. She hurriedly asked me to get the raw materials for the dress, at least as she could sew pretty well.
Now, this is where it all started, guys. When I checked the dress dimensions from the PDF, I was shocked to see that only one white color sports bra-like garment and blue color short skirt we to be worn, along with some golden decorations on the skirt.
My mom hadn’t even seen the dress before handing the pdf to me. When I showed her, she was initially very surprised. But quickly said go to tailor or it’ll get late to me, adding that only the cameraman would be seeing her like this.
I bought the materials just in time, and now it was the first day of lockdown. My mom managed to see the dress overnight and forgot to call the videographer. So she asked me to take a video with my phone as we had no option. I’m pretty good at taking videos, and I agreed.
From Wednesday afternoon, she started practicing the dance in the hall as it was the biggest room in the house. I used to do my studies in the hall itself as we lived in a 1 BHK.
I was initially reluctant to be in the same practice room, but she said, “Beta, it’s fine as I’m your mom only.” Then she started practicing the sample video. Let me tell you guys. The song was one of those Middle East erotic dance songs.
Even my mom’s amateur hip movements were straight from a fantasy. She was wearing a simple top with no bra and a while pajama. Her long hair was tied up in a bun. When she moved her hips, her massive breasts bounced in the opposite direction.
I was immediately aroused and got an erection. I thought this was immoral and was about to go to the bathroom. But my mom said I could test the camera angle for her practice. Now, I started recording, and she was still dancing.
In one of her steps, she bent forward. Her old pajama tore in a T shape, viewing her backside of underwear directly to the camera. She immediately tried to cover it, but I just said, “The last 3 dance moves are there. You can leave it for now.”
She was shocked and said, “Beta, what?”
I quickly said, “Ma, you can finish the dance if you simply just undress the pajama.”
She quickly stripped her pants down and continued at the moment as she was very tired. This was heaven for me. My mom was belly dancing in her blue floral underwear right in front of me. I had the biggest boner ever in my life.
Her ass was curvy, about a 38-inch waist. I could see the asscheeks jiggle with every move. Now, she finished her practice and switched off the music. I was staring right at her vaginal area.
I could see the edge of her unshaven public hair. She saw me staring at her and probably saw the hump in my pants. She bent down to pick up the pajama now. I saw, for the first time since I could remember, my mom’s breast’s shape.
Two huge water jug-sized breasts hung insider her top. You could see the aging as they were slightly getting saggy but were still beautiful. She quickly picked it up and wore her torn pajama-like towel.
She said, “Beta, don’t worry, it won’t happen again. Your erection is very natural.” I was caught off guard. Before I could reply, she said she was off to take a bath.
When I went back to the camera on the test tripod, I realized it was still recording. I quickly switched it off and pocketed it.
That night I went to take a bath. I saw that my mom had washed her practice blue underwear and hung it in the bathroom. I picked it up and smelt it. It smelled slightly like sweat and my mom’s perfume.
I used it like a glove, rewatched the recorded dance video, and masturbated. I felt bad after ejaculating as I felt guilty. But now from now, I started realizing who my ideal woman was.
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