"There will be no classes held at the college till the next month; you guys will have to attend the classes online from your homes," the masked security guard at the closed gate was yelling at all the students who were turning up for classes.
Not again, I thought as I started walking back towards the rickshaw stand.
We had just restarted the full-time college a few months ago, and because of the new variant of the virus, the infection level had gone up, so the college administration decided to conduct the online classes.
My online class was supposed to start in two hours, so I hustled back home. It took me one hour to reach home, which was a 2-bedroom apartment in Pune. I opened the door with my key, as usual.
I entered the house, and the living room was empty. I thought Mom and Aunty must have gone grocery shopping, so I took off my shoes and headed towards my bedroom. I passed the empty kitchen on my way to my bedroom. Mom's bedroom was closed, but I could hear the air conditioner running. I thought Mom must have left it on by mistake.
So I threw my bag on the bed and opened Mom's bedroom door. As I opened the door, I saw two naked women--not just any naked women, but my mom and my aunty Zeenab. They were not just naked but engaged in lesbian sex. Mom and Aunty were in a 69-position, lapping at each other's pussies. Mom was at the bottom, and Aunty was on top.
Mom and Aunty both turned their heads about three seconds after I entered the room without knocking.
"What are you doing at home at this time? Why didn't you knock before entering the room?" Mom yelled at the top of her voice.
Aunty just screamed as if she saw a ghost. Both scrambled to cover themselves in bedsheets.
"Get out!" Mom yelled before I could answer their question.
I scurried away to my room and closed the door. I sat on my bed, dumbfounded.
What the hell did I just witness?
Mom has a lesbian relationship with Aunty too. My aunt was Mom's first cousin as well as my dad's younger brother's wife.
If I recall from family history, my mom had arranged the marriage of my aunty and my uncle Arif.
Dad and uncle Arif worked in Saudi Arabia and used to come to India for vacation once every two years. Uncle and Aunty had their apartment in our building complex, but Aunty had been living with us for a long time. She used to live in her apartment only when Dad and Uncle were in India for vacation. Uncle and Aunty did not have any children because of Uncle's fertility issues.
I was the only child of my parents. So Mom, Aunty, and I were very close, as we spent most of our lives living together in our apartment. Mom and Aunty were both housewives.
I just couldn't get the image of Mom's and Aunty's naked bodies out of my mind. Although I did not see any of their private parts because of the 69-position, also they covered themselves up in the bedsheets very quickly once they saw me.
I wondered how long they had been having a lesbian affair. Was staying away from their husbands what drove them into each other's arms? I was absent-minded as I attended the online class, just thinking about my mom and aunt. I even got my dick hard replaying the image in my mind.
The online class ended at 1 p.m. but I still stayed in my room. I heard a knock on my door, and Aunty popped her head in. I looked at her, and she looked at me. There was no smile on her face. She told me the food was ready.
I got up and went to the living room. We ate lunch in silence. After lunch, I went back to my room and started surfing the net. I was kind of embarrassed to find out their secret for some reason. After a few minutes, both Mom and Aunty came into my room.
Mom said, "Amir, we want to talk to you."
I replied, "Ok."
"We are sorry that you had to see us naked and in a derogatory position," Mom said in a meek voice.
"Can you forgive us and keep this a secret between us only?" Aunty asked me.
Mom and Aunty were afraid that I would expose them to Dad and Uncle. But that thought had not even crossed my mind. There is no way I could betray them. But I wanted to know their secrets, so I told them, "Only if you tell me the truth."
"What truth do you want to know?" Mom asked me.
"How long have you two been doing this stuff?" I asked them.
"For a very long time, we have been in a relationship since we were teenagers," Mom replied.
"Wow, that's long, so that's why you arranged Aunty's marriage with Uncle so that you guys can be together," I replied to them.
"Yes, you are correct in your assessment, but you do not have to worry; if you promise to keep our secret, then Aunty and I will end our relationship. She will move into her apartment today itself, so please, I beg you not to tell anyone," Mom was pleading with me. She had tears in her eyes.
I thought for a while and told her, "I promise I will keep your secret with me. Also, Aunty does have to move back into her apartment. She should stay with us. One more thing: you guys should continue with your relationship; you are happy with each other. What Dad and Uncle do not know will not hurt them."
Mom and Auntie looked shocked. They did not expect me to be so open-minded. They came near me and both hugged me. Both kissed me on the cheeks and thanked me. I got a my dick hard from all the kissing and hugging.
I decided to take a shot and asked them boldly, "Can I be part of your relationship?"
"What do you mean by that?" Mom questioned my question.
"I want to have sex with both of you," I told them directly.
"No, son, I am your mother; we cannot have sex," Mom said to me in a sad tone.
"But you are having sex with your first sister, so why can you have sex with me?" I asked her.
"Because it is weird for mom and son to have sex," Mom replied to me.
"Why does it have to be weird? It is not
like we are having children. It will be just sex between two consenting adults. Also, how do you know it is weird if you do not try it?" I told Mom.
Mom thought for a while but said, "I do not know; I do not have sexual feelings for you, son, and you should have sexual feelings for me as well."
"I did not have sexual feelings for you and Aunty till this morning, but after the little accidental show, I have a crush on both of you," I told them.
"We are older than you. You should be with girls your age," Aunty said after staying silent for the last few minutes.
"Age is just a number; I am 18 now. You guys had each other when you were teenagers. I do not have any cousins to bang," I replied to my aunty.
Both Aunty and Mom chuckled at my statement.
"Can I discuss with your mom, and we will come back to you later?" Aunty said to me:
I said okay. Mom and Aunty again kissed me on the cheek and left the room. They both went into their bedroom and closed the door.
They stayed in the room for half an hour. I heard the bedroom door opening, and Aunty came into my room and closed the door behind her. She sat on my bed and said, "I tried to convince your mom, but she feels it is too weird for her to have sex with her son. So you will not be joining us when your mom and I are having sex."