Characters
Sahil -- Myself, a 22 year old man living in Ahmedabad, Western India
Ami -- My beautiful mother, 46
Shirali -- My mom's best friend (and one hot piece of ass!), 46
Arun -- My dear old dad, who can't get it up..!?
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Boy, have I been through a lot since the last time I wrote! These past few months have been amazing for me on an emotional as well as a physical level. Let me tell you what happened that has changed my already great life upside down! (In a good way)
Readers of my earlier stories already know that I have been in an emotional and physical relationship with my beautiful mother, Ami since the last four odd years. It has been a somewhat a whirlwind sort of an affair which grew out suddenly on my 18th birthday when my mom unexpectedly seduced me. The reason? Well, it's because my dad couldn't get the job done after his stroke. It's true; hell hath no sexual rage as a woman whose husband can't get it up!
My father still has no clue about the type of relationship that my mother and I are in. Poor chap. It's hard to imagine what he would think and do if he ever came to know that his wife and son were having an affair with each other. I always felt guilty having sex with my mother behind my dad's back. But, I always reconciled myself thinking that it was the best of all worlds for all of us as dad still hardly ever has enough sexual stamina to have intercourse with his wife.
As for me, I am obviously happy with this 'arrangement' of ours which lets me have wild and uninhibited moments of passion with my hot mom as well as keep her happy and also satisfy her insatiable appetite for sex. Boy, does she have a nasty sex appetite. At 46, she is a feisty vixen in the sack and hardly has any inhibitions. In fact, having sex with her son ignites her passion even more than normal because of the sheer taboo of it. How do I know? She told me one night after we did things so nasty that I shudder with excitement to think about them even today.
Now, I am not writing all this to divert from the subject matter of this story, which are the experiences that I have recently had. I had always thought about how dad would feel if he found out that mom was cheating on him with me. I didn't realize how it would feel until the day I felt it. No, dad didn't find out anything.
I FOUND OUT THAT MOM WAS CHEATING ON ME -- WITH ANOTHER WOMAN!
It was February 2012, and I had my midterm examinations coming at the end of the month. I had celebrated Valentine's Day with my mother as dad was yet again out of town (big surprise! Duh!). Mom and I had a romantic candle light dinner on the terrace of our house on a slightly chilly (and absolutely romantic) Ahmedabad winter night. We concluded the night with (you guessed it!) -- Lots of sex that made us stay awake till early morning.
The next day though, I was neck deep in studies as I wanted to score good grades for my midterms. I was busy in college from morning till late evening because I wanted more lab time to practice. I came back home for a TV dinner followed by more studying. All this left no time for mom.
I didn't expect even a little bit what the hell was going on until one day there was a small electrical fire in my college building which forced the college to close for the day until the problem was sorted out. So, I came home early around 2:30 in the afternoon. I was secretly happy that this happened because this would let me spend a little time with mom in the sack before I could start studying again.
I got home and slowly tiptoed towards mom's room on the upper floor of the house. I was about to knock her door when I heard something funny from the room. I wasn't sure what I was hearing, so I put my left ear to the door to hear more clearly. I heard soft moans.
First, I thought my mother was pleasuring herself. Yes, she has the habit of snooping through my closets and finding out my stash of porn. I smiled to myself and imagined her putting her fingers in herself and trying to find her G-spot as she stimulated her clit with the other while watching my porn. But then suddenly, I heard another distinct voice that was moaning quite loudly. It was obvious that this wasn't some porn star moaning on the screen. This was the sound of another person.
I was jolted at first. My dad was in London and I was listening to all this. Was my mother cheating on the person that she was cheating with someone else? Was my mother cheating on her husband and her son with another man? How fucked up was this?
The transition of my shock and disgust into anger was a small one. I flared up. I wanted to know who this son a bitch was who was fucking my mother behind my back. Without thinking, I turned the knob of the door and entered her room. What I saw nearly made me dizzy.
The son of a bitch who was fucking my mother was in fact -- only a bitch! My mom was fucking her best friend Shirali on her bed. Shirali is my mom's best friend since college. Both of them were lying there buck naked on the bed. Shirali had half her right fist inside mom's dripping pussy and mom had raised herself on her back as she reached climax right in front of me.
I nearly fainted.
And then I started shouting at the both of them. They hadn't noticed me enter the room as I had entered without making any noise because I wanted to catch mom red handed. Making a noise would have raised an alarm and given her time to retract from her act. I started swearing the choicest of Gujarati slurs and asked them what the bloody hell was all this.
I couldn't stand to see my mom, who also my de facto girl friend was cheating on me with another woman of all things. I was too stunned to think or do about anything else. I sat down on the floor and started crying.
Mom and Shirali were stunned by my sudden appearance and reaction. Shirali looked like she had seen a ghost quite frankly.
Mom was taken aback too, but she quickly regained her composure. She covered herself up with a towel that was lying next to her and motioned Shirali to dress up.
She came towards me and rubbed her palm on my head gently. She told me to control myself and sit on the chair. We had some talking to do.
I slowly got up, sat on the chair. Mom and Shirali sat next to each other on the sofa opposite to me. Shirali was looking down at the floor, unable to meet my eyes. Mom, sitting next to her cleared her throat and slowly told me to listen out what she was about to say. She told me not to react before hearing out her whole story.
She said I knew about the kind of ultra powerful sex drive that she has even at this age. This drive was satisfied by dad until his stroke and then by me since our whole affair started. But since the last 6-8 months, she was not getting her needs fulfilled as I was busy with my studies and did not find much time for her except on special occasions like Valentine's Day. She said, she understood that I needed to study for my future so she didn't say anything to me about it. But she also had to satisfy her needs at the same time.
Mom motioned Shirali to speak further. Shirali slowly raised her gaze to meet mine and spoke with a low pitched voice. She said that she was having the same problem with her husband Animesh who while did not have much of a physical problem, was going through depression. The medication that he had to take to battle this depression had the side effect of causing him to have erections for less than a couple of minutes and premature ejaculation. Shirali said she was not satisfied with this and was suffering as a result since the last 6 years. Her son had recently left their family home and settled in the US before a year which made her lonelier.
She had no one who could understand the plight she was in except her best friend i.e. my mom. She had been confiding in her about her problems since her son left and had found a supporting shoulder on which to cry. Mom was cool with helping her through her tough times and all but she too started feeling lonely since the last few months as I had little time for her.