I smiled, walked out, and turned off the lights.
Then I went to my room, and studied for two more hours. Nevertheless, I couldn't concentrate at all. All I could think about was my mother's half-naked body as she lay sleeping in the next room.
At 9 p.m., I still hadn't heard anything from Mom, so I decided to cook dinner. We always eat light at night, so I put some khichdi in the oven. When it was almost done, Mom walked out into the living room, retwisting the bun that had come adrift in the bed. She was wearing a silk camisole bra with very thin straps, paired with silk shorts and a light robe that was currently unfastened. This was her usual night dress, but I had begun to see her in an entirely new and sexually suggestive way, focusing on the little bumps that her erect nipples made in the thin fabric of the camisole bra.
"Slept well, Mom?"
Ignoring the question, she replied, "Were you in my room earlier?"
"Yeah, I didn't mean to offend you, but you were looking so tired I just wanted to check on you. All I did was pull the sheet up over you."
"Umm, was I..." She wanted to ask something but paused, then changed the topic. "What are you cooking, Honey?"
"Khichdi."
"Umm, Yummy, I'm starving. Let me help you with the salad." She walked over to the fridge, and I slowly let out a long breath that I hadn't realized I was holding.
At the dinner table, we talked about my day at college like any other mother and son, and then went to bed.
***
The whole night I couldn't sleep properly. I just couldn't believe I had seen my mother naked at the bathroom, fucking herself on a brush. I also had touched my mother's most intimate part while she was sleeping. I knew it had been wrong, but at the same time I kept fantasizing about doing it again.
Next morning, I was awakened by a knock on my bedroom door. "Time to get up, master. It's getting late."
I quickly got up, took a shower, dressed up, as I came out for breakfast, I thought, "Wait, did she call me master?"
By the time I got there, Mom was already dressed, all dolled up her knee-length teal floral print one-shoulder A-line dress with matching three-inch white pencil heels.
The dress was exactly the same as the woman was wearing in a porn video I had seen a few days back. I imagined standing behind Mom, pushing her head down on the dining table and driving into her like a bitch, just like in the video.
Deciding to eat in the car, I took the food and ate it while Mom drove. At the college I kissed her cheek as usual, got out of the car and watched her drive off to her office.
It was a short day at college. The professor who was assigned to my afternoon class had taken ill suddenly so I left early. When I got home, I went straight to the bathroom to look for my mother's used panties. Of course, there weren't any--she hadn't been wearing any the day before. The thong I had masturbated with was gone as well. "She must have washed it." I thought.
Suddenly recalling some details about that day before that I had glossed over in my mind, I looked at the bathroom door and saw that the semen I had sprayed there was wiped off as well. Mom had to have known what she was cleaning up, and must have had a good idea of why it might have been there. She had to have figured out that I had been spying on her. Was she leaving doors ajar just to tease me? Did it give her some kind of exhibitionist thrill to think of her son jacking off at the sight of her body?
I refused to think about it. But I still wanted a panty of her, even if I had to content myself with a clean one, so I decided to go to her bedroom and take one.
Once inside, I went into the walk-in closet and found a rack on each side filled with different kinds of bras, panties, thongs, stockings, pantyhose, and a lot of baby dolls. I picked one of her white thongs, and as I was about to sniff it, my eyes shifted to a drawer. I pulled it out, and gasped. It was full of at least a dozen sex toys: vibrators, handcuffs, butt plugs, nipple clamps, whips, collars and a whole lot of stuff that I didn't even know the names of. I was realizing more and more that my mother had hidden depths.
As I stared at her toy collection, I heard the door being unlocked.
Quickly I turned off the lights, thinking, "Shit! How come she's home so early?" I decided to stay inside the closet and hope that she didn't want any clothes from it until I'd had a chance to escape.
She called my name several times, but I knew she wouldn't expect me to be home so early. Then I heard another woman's voice say, "Good. He's not home. Come on to your room."
"But what if he comes in?" my mother protested.
"He shouldn't be home for another two hours. And what do we care anyway?" I heard them coming into the room. Now I was really trapped.
I cautiously opened the door to the closet the tiniest crack I could manage and looked out. I was getting braver now that I was sure my mother knew perfectly well what I'd been doing, but I still didn't feel like getting into a confrontation.
Mom was standing against the wall, still wearing the teal floral print dress I had seen her in that morning. A blonde woman was standing in front of her, their faces very close to each other. She was leaning against the wall with one hand and the other was resting on Mom's bare shoulder.
I immediately recognized the woman as Taniya, one of Mom's work colleagues and currently her immediate supervisor. She was slim, with curly hair, and an average height. She was wearing a crop-top and jean shorts, so, unlike my mother, she hadn't come straight from work, and her idea of sexy apparel was very different from Mom's upscale look.
Taniya's hand slowly travelled down from Mom's shoulder to her exposed chest, circling around teasingly. She pulled open the neckline of Mom's dress and slipped the other hand inside. Mom's breathing got louder and heavier, and I could see her chest pumping. Taniya leaned forward, their lips almost touching, when Taniya suddenly pulled the top of Mom's dress down, along with her bra.
I froze as I saw Mom's tits tumble out and dangle in my field of view. She stared into Taniya's eyes and then stared at her lips as if she wanted to kiss them. Taniya didn't lean in, though. She just pulled the dress further down and slipped the sleeves over Mom's arms so there was nothing holding it in place anymore. A couple of flicks was all it took, and the dress slithered off Mom's body, leaving her totally bare since, again, Mom wasn't wearing panties.
Taniya's hand moved up between Mom's legs. "Are you ready for me, whore?"
Mom moaned in reply.
She grabbed Mom's pussy and barked, "Say it, whore!"
"Yes, Mistress."
As soon as Mom agreed, Taniya leaned in and placed her lips on my mother's. Mom closed her eyes, desperately kissing and sucking Taniya's lips.
Did I just say I was discovering that my mother had hidden depths? The drawer full of toys wasn't the half of it. She was a submissive and a lesbian. That explained the rope and cane marks. But Jesus! This could also ruin my fantasies of having sex with her, but I wasn't ready to write myself off yet. Maybe I could learn a few things from Taniya's technique.
I had gasped loudly when I realized what was going on, and I was afraid I had made too much noise. But Mom and Taniya were obviously in another world at that moment. They kissed each other hungrily, and Taniya moved her hands all over Mom's naked body. I watched in awe with my mouth open, as if I was watching lesbian porn on my laptop.
Taniya grabbed Mom by the neck, turned her around and pushed her against the wall. Mom placed both her hands against it as Taniya knelt down and, spreading Mom's ass cheeks, placed her face in between them. With her head in my way, I couldn't see exactly what she was doing, but I didn't have to see to know what was going on. Mom was getting the rim job of her life.
"Ohh, Goodddd!" Mom screamed. Then she begged, "Please, Mistress."
Taniya paused and, moving her head away, smacked my mother on the ass, really hard. Her ass cheek became red and I could see the outline of Taniya's hand on it.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Mom screamed. I thought Mom would start crying, but she didn't.
The sound of the smack made my whole-body shiver. I bit my lips and started to stroke my cock furiously, closing my eyes for a second, and I imagined me hitting my mother's ass. Where was this coming from? I'd imagined fucking her, even tying her up, but I'd never imagined hitting her. But when I saw Taniya doing it, and Mom putting up with it, a whole new puzzle piece fit into place in my brain.
When I opened my eyes, Taniya stood up straight, moved Mom's hair so she could plant a kiss on her neck, and then laid another smack on the other ass cheek. From the sound, it seemed that this one was even harder than the last one.
"Uhhhhh." But the sound came out from my mother was more of a moan rather than a scream.
I placed my other hand on the wall for support and stroked my cock faster, and imagined that it was me doing all those things that Taniya was doing.
"Yes Misssss...." In a submissive tone Mom tried to answer, but Taniya didn't let her finish and dragged her by her neck down to the bed. Mom got on the bed on all fours and presented her whole undercarriage in my direction. That did it for me. I still had the forgotten thong in my hand, and I clasped it over the end of my penis so I didn't spray all over the inside of Mom's closet.
Panting heavily, I looked though the gap and saw Taniya had taken off her T-shirt and was standing in her padded, strapless bra. She pulled down her shorts and her thong very slowly as if they were meant for me, although I knew they were for Mom. Then her bra came off.
Oh my God. After several strip shows from Mom over the past few days, now I was getting one from her boss. Her white breasts with their pink areolas were a lot smaller than Mom's, but they still looked delicious.
Taniya shoved her thong in my mother's mouth and asked, "You want this, don't you, bitch?"
Mom nodded yes and Taniya, moving back, placed her face right in front of Mom's clit, and extending her tongue, slowly touched it. Mom squeezed the bedsheet and moaned with her stuffed mouth and placed a couple of fingers on her clit. "Ummm"
Taniya paused, crawled to the bedside drawer, giving me a nice look at her wiggling ass, and took out that shiny box Mom had brought last evening. As Mom kept rubbing her clit, Taniya unwrapped the box and took out a black dick with a belt around it. I knew from the lesbian porn I had watched that it was a strap-on dildo.
Taniya sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned back on the headboard and started to sort out the straps. "Mommy wants to suck her son, doesn't she?"
"Uh-huh." Mom moaned and nodded her head. "What... son... Mommy... What she just had said, did I hear it clearly? Were they about to role-play my wildest dream?"
By the time I could recover from the shock, Mom had crawled in front of Taniya. As Mom reached, Taniya pulled her thong out of my mother's mouth and hung it in front of her like a bone in front of a dog. "Do you want this back in your mouth?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Go fetch it, Deepali." Taniya threw her thong across the bed as if my mother was her trained dog and she was playing with her. Mom turned around, crawled across the bed, and picked up the thong in her mouth.
Taniya straightened her right leg and her toes moved between my mother's legs. I imagined myself rubbing my toes on my mother's moist pussy.
"Ummmh," Mom moaned, and for a moment I thought her eyes met mine, but she closed them quickly. Taniya finished fastening the straps on the dildo, then beckoned Mom with a flick of her finger. Mom crawled over with the thong hanging from her mouth like a bone. Taniya ordered, "Come suck your son, mommy."
Mom crawled forward. Taniya grabbed the thong out of her mouth and slapped her face hard, then presented the tip of the dildo. "Suck it, Mommy."
Mom leaned down, still making eye contact, slid that dick inside her mouth, and started sucking. She bobbed her head on it and kept taking more and more of it each time, as if she was trying to get it all the way down her throat. While grabbing the shaft of the plastic dick with one hand, Mom started rubbing her clit with the other one.
"Oh, yes, you dirty motherfucker, suck your son's dick." She was actually role-playing a sonfucker right then, but I got Taniya's point. Yanking my mother's hair, Taniya moaned and pushed the dildo deep until Mom gagged. Saliva started to drip out of her mouth.
Taniya pulled the dildo out of Mom's mouth and ordered, "Turn around."
Desperately wanting that dick, Mom turned around, and Taniya pushed her face down onto the bed and held it there. Then she started to hit Mom's clit with the end of the dildo. "Please Mistress," Mom begged.
"What do you want, Deepali?"
"Your dick, Mistress."
"Don't you mean Son?"
"Oh yes, Son, fuck Mommy hard. Please Son, fuck your Mommy, tear this pussy apart."
"Does your son know you're a filthy whore?"
"I'm trying to let him knowooooooohh, goodddd," she moaned as Taniya roughly shoved that dick inside. I gasped. "What! What does she mean by trying to let him know? Were all those incidents being deliberate, was mom actually wanted me to watch her fucking that brush inside bathroom?" I thought all these while I watched Taniya fucked mom for more than ten minutes or so.
Then all of a sudden, Taniya paused.
"Oh God, please, please don't stop, I'm so close right now." Mom begged, desperate to cum.
"Then beg for it, mommy."
"Pleeeease fuck your pet-mommy, Son, stick it up Mommy's wet cunt, pound Mommy hard until you fill Mommy's cunt!"
"Alright slut, fuck yourself." Taniya ordered.
Mom obeyed without hesitation, rocking her ass back and forth on Taniya's plastic cock and fingering her clit and moaning loudly.Taniya slapped her hard on the ass one more time. "Have you convinced your son go to that college camping with you?"
"Nooooooooooooo," Mom screamed. Her moans turned into an orgasmic scream, and she collapsed face forward on the bed, all sweaty, panting like a dog.
Taniya pushed Mom away, yelling, "You dirty bitch, why not?"
The dildo got out of mom and I started to wonder how Taniya knew about my stupid college camping, and why the hell she seemed so interested in us going to it together?
"Please Mistress, I need more time." Mom yelled as Taniya yanked her hair and ordered, "Shut up and suck my cock, taste your cunt from my dick."
Still panting and recovering from her orgasm, Mom happily obliged, crawling forward, leaning in, and shoving the plastic penis inside her mouth yet again. When Taniya had had enough of watching Mom suck her own juices off it, she unbuckled the strap-on and tossed it aside.
"Come lick my clit now, please your mistress."
Taniya lay back on the bed and parted her legs wide, and Mom buried her face between them. "Oh yes, that's it, lick your mistress." She moaned as she wrapped her legs around Mom's body. "You love eating my cunt, don't you Deepali?"
Mom paused, looked up in her eyes and nodded yes.
"Then beg for it."
"Please Mistress, allow me to please you and taste your cum in my mouth."
Taniya smiled and added, "You will lick my cunt in front of the whole office if I tell you to, won't you?"
"Yes Mistress." Mom answered, still looking into her eyes.
"Trust me, if you don't convince Arjun to go to that camping, you'll be licking every woman in the office and sucking every man. Now get back to work, make me cum."
In response to Taniya's demand, Mom leaned back and inserted two fingers inside Taniya's pussy and did simultaneous work with her tongue and fingers. Taniya started breathing deeply, then panting, and finally moaning. "That's it, Deepali! Keep doing that! Fuuuuuck yes! Yes! Yeeeees!"
She clutched Mom's head, arched her back, and came explosively. Then she settled back on the bed, exhausted, and released Mom's head. Mom, who must have been on the brink of asphyxiation from having her face jammed tightly into Taniya's crotch, leaned back and gasped for air.
All the while, I was not only watching the show but also making mental notes. Mom not only liked sex with other women, but she fantasized about sex with me. She enjoyed dirty talk, humiliation, and being slapped around.
Mom and Taniya kissed passionately as if they were the most romantic lovers on the planet. Then Taniya looked at the bedside clock and said, "Shit, I have to go now."
"Yes Mistress."
"Remember clock is ticking." Taniya pulled her clothes back on and prepared to leave. As she walked to the door, she looked back at the slightly-open closet door and smiled. I waited until she was gone and Mom was in the bathroom, washing the sex juices off her face and crotch, and made my escape.
***
For the next two hours, I tried to study, but my mind was full of weird questions. What exactly does she do with all those toys in her closet? Does she really want to have sex with me or was that just a kinky fantasy that she never intended to act on? Was she deliberately flirting with me when she let me catch all those glimpses of her body, or was I imagining it? How come Taniya knows about our college camping, and why would she insist Mom go to with me? How long had my mother been dyking out with Taniya?
At 8:30 p.m. I gave up trying to keep my mind on my books and headed to the kitchen to check on Mom and maybe get some dinner started. As I walked through the living room, I found Mom sitting on the couch watching TV, wearing her silk sleeveless nightie, the one that provides such exhilarating glimpses of her body through the material.
"What do you want to eat for dinner, Honey?"
I tried not to stare at her cleavage as I answered, "What do we have in the fridge, Mom?"
"Not sure."
"Can we order pizza tonight?"
"Sure, I'm kind of tired today to cook dinner anyways so I'll order."
"Oh Mom, you sit, let me get that." I picked up my phone and ordered, then sat next to Mom on the couch.
"Mom, you know my college seniors have organized a camping for a couple of days, before weekend?"
"Oh yeah, you told me earlier, what about it?" mom acted casual.
"Well, I asked a girl from my college, but she said no."
"Oh, Honey." She looked up and asked, "Who is she?"
"Tina, the cheerleader girl."
"Let me talk to that girl in the morning."
"No, please don't do that."
"Why not?"
"She said she already has a handsome boyfriend, and even if she hadn't, she would never go with me."
"Oh my, how rude and hurtful. I'm sorry Hon..." She put her hands on mine, but I cut her off.
"Mom?"
"Yeah Honey?"
"Would you go with me?"
"What? Me? Honey that camping meant for college couples I suppose."
"So what? We can go as couple, you're obviously very sexy, plus I really want to show Tina what she's missing."
"Wait, did you just call me sexy?" mom blushed.
"You are the sexiest woman I have ever known."
"Aww. This is fascinating but still I'm your mother, and this camping thing is for couples only."
"I know." I sighed. Tried to look disappointed and pretended I was going to drop the matter. She didn't know that I had heard Taniya order her to get me to that camp with her, although I still wasn't sure exactly why.
Perhaps thinking about what Taniya might do if she didn't go with me, Mom suddenly reversed course and said, "Okay."
"Huh?"
"Okay, I'll go with you, but I won't be participating in any events with you.""
"Oh mom, you are the best." I jumped on her and hugged tightly.
Right at
that moment, the doorbell rang. Our food arrived and we had dinner. After dinner, I called the guy who was managing this camping, and literally begged to enlist our names. Then I went to my room, packed some clothes, set the alarm and crawled into bed.