Since the time it started with my son, we have been pretty regular in having some fun and we are so used to each other now. We have started living in the same room, sharing the same bed, except for when someone comes home or stays over, etc. My son is very happy with his girlfriend and also, my bestie and neighbor along with her son, are very happy living right next to us too. I cannot be happier in life.
One of these times when I was in bed with my son, he threw a shocker at me. He said something that made my eyes go wide and gape. I almost instantly cummed too in shock.
"I want Gautam (his best friend for life) to be with you in bed for me to watch and together with me" is what he said.
He was so confident, smiling with a twinkle in his eye as he said that. I did not know if I should adore how confident he was with sexuality now or if I should be shocked or if I should yell at him. I think I shook my head to a negative though since I remember his face shrink in disappointment.
He started mentioning this once in a while from there on and every time I kept giving him a negative. Slowly the frequency of him asking for this kept increasing and he started asking every day. And without getting irritated I kept giving a negative to him. I think I was silently taking the kink of it but scared to experiment. Cannot trust the young boys for all this. This was way too sensitive for people to know.
The way I started looking at Gautam post that, whenever he comes home, changed. I started observing him chest, his arms, his lips and his trousers obviously too. I was becoming a pervert of some sort and surprisingly I was not feeling guilty either. I did not even bother if Gautam notices my stares and glares since I felt it was way too open at times. I started smiling to myself thinking how my son had changed the way I was looking at his friend.
It was one of those days when Gautam had come home as usual. Both the boys were busy with their X-Box, watching something on the television, chit chatting and gossiping. I heard my son shout out saying he was going to the nearby store to pick up some snacks and something to drink for them. Gautam moved to the living and was busy with his mobile. I was busy in the kitchen making lunch for them.
After a few minutes I heard someone enter the kitchen and I turned around to see Gautam walk towards me.
"So how are things with your aunty? Need any help? I am bored with Raj having gone out" he said as he walked into the kitchen.
"No dear, its ok, I am almost done cooking. Once Raj is back, we can have lunch" I was talking to him as I kept moving around the kitchen, still doing some chores.
"So, aunty, what did you think of Raj's proposal to you?" he asked out of the blue.
I was a little shocked but I wanted to be sure what he was asking me about. I was not sure if he was asking about the same thing or something else. I managed not to react shocked but I could feel my pace slowing down in doing the work though.
"What proposal?" I asked silently, not looking at him since I did not have the courage to.
"Ah come on aunty! Do you think I do not know? Might be I am not involved with my mom the way Raj is, but we sure have peeped on her a lot."
My heart now started beating really fast. I started sweating in anxiousness. I was not ready to hear this from Gautam and I did not know how to react or respond. I preferred to remain silent and not even give any silent affirmations to him.
"Moreover, my mom is not as sexy as you either. Raj is a lucky son of a bitch!" he laughed.
Did he call me a bitch or was it just the slang? I refused to react or respond to anything. But I did not want to stop myself from finishing my work either. I took my attention to outside the kitchen to listen if my son was back. This was getting too much for me to handle. It sure was overwhelming.
I did not hear any sounds outside so I knew Raj was not back yet. I turned quickly to go to the other end of the kitchen and that's when I realized he was standing right behind me and I almost bumped into him. I looked up at him and I was sure my face showed mixed emotions to him. Fear, guilt, shame, embarrassment along with excitement and anxiety!
"Aunty, I have seen you stare at me a lot too. I never felt shy even if I was hard since I knew you were checking it out" he winked with a smile. "Do not worry, it's a secret with me like us peeping on my mom is a secret with Raj. And, I will not touch you till you say a yes to it!"
His voice was manly, he was smelling good standing so close to me and I was not sure if he was hard and I did not have the courage to stand so close and look down. I smiled at him looking into his eyes. He was trustworthy is what my mind was telling me. He spoke about all this so openly which he need not have. I was not even sure if Raj had intentionally left us alone. But if it was, I was sure Gautam would have told me that too. It seemed like ages as I stood there looking at him and he did not hesitate to look into my eyes either.
"So, what is your thought on it?" he broke the awkward silence.
I did not know what or how to respond to that question. I kept looking at him.
"Ok, let me know whenever you are ok with it. No force!" he said and he turned away to go back to the living.
I have no idea why, but my hand involuntarily grabbed his and stopped him from going back. He stopped and turned to look at me when I pulled him closer that he almost fell over me. He held my shoulders for balance. I pulled myself up a little over the counter letting his hand slip down to my breasts. He was not shocked but smiled.
"I want to see 'it' all before I taste 'it' all" he said pointing to my breasts and body with his eyes.
I felt shy and not ashamed. I felt proud. I felt happy and excited. I was dressed in a top and tracks and my inners since Gautam was coming home. I got down the counter, looking at him, I pulled my top off me first. My hair fell loose over me, covering my shoulders and bra covered breasts. I undid the knot of my track pants and pulled it down and kicking it aside, standing in only my bra and panties. I saw his eyes go wide and him gaping. I slowly unhooked my bra letting it fall over the pile of clothes and finally pulled my panties down too. Standing absolutely naked in front of him now.
My hair was falling over, covering my breasts, which he promptly pointed out. I bundled my hair holding it with both my hands and put it up in a bun over my head.
"Sexy" he whispered.
"Like what you see?" I asked with a smile and still feeling a little shy.
"Like? Holy cow, I love it!" he exclaimed. "Can I?" he asked.
"If not, why will I strip now?" I asked back with a wink.
He was so cool and casual with the whole situation as if it was so normal for him. He put his one hand over my shoulder holding me and gave a finger from his other hand in my mouth. I gladly sucked his finger as he pulled it out.
"You sure are an awesome sucker aunty" he whispered as he sucked his own finger after me.
He then took his hand and ran it gently down my body, over my neck, breasts, navel and to the pussy mound. He then brought his hand back up to my breasts slowly feeling both my breasts. He brought his other hand also down and held me by my hips pulling me close to him.
He bent over me to take my lips in his. He started chewing and sucking my lips before his tongue licked my lips once and he inserted his tongue into my mouth. He held me tight as his kiss became more passionate. He let his one hand move further down to hold my bare butt cheek. He squeezed it and spanked it playfully as he continued to kiss me. I was standing all naked in my kitchen with my son's best friend kissing and playing with my naked body.
He casually lifted me holding my butt with both his hands and made me sit on the counter not breaking the kiss though. He pushed me back against the wall and positioned himself between my legs. He broke that steamy kiss and looked into my eyes and hugged me tight.
"Can I call you mom, please?" he asked in my ears.
I just could not deny his ask and he was so happy.
He asked "Should I strip for you now mom?" with big smile on his face
