We reached our holiday home by a taxi which was sent by the caretaker of the holiday home. We checked into our rooms. Manish and me were sharing one room in the downstairs and our moms were using a room in the upstairs.

In the room:

Me : Yaar kya maza aaya kal raat ko

Manish : Haan yaar , humari mummy’s avi vi kitni mast hai. Or hume pata hai oh dono dusra sadi ke bareme vi plan kar rahi hai.

Me : tujhe kayse pata?

Manish : dono ki fusur fusur suni hai hamne. Sadi chor oh dono to fir se ma ban ne ke bareme vi soch rahi hai.

Me : keya bol raha hai tu? Pahele kiu nahi bataya. Kis se sadi koregi meri mummy.

Manish : Sirf teri mummy nahi meri mummy vi. Pichle do salo se yeah dono chup chup ke line mar rahi the or hume pata vi nahi chala. Hume bas kuch din pahele hi sab pata chala.

Me : keya bol raha hai year.

Manish : Ha year…aisa hi hai.

Me : tujhe pata hai humari mummyo ki oh dono lover koun hai?

Manish : Oh dono larke humari mummyo ki office me kam karta hai or humari
mummyo se umar me kam se kam das sal chota hai.

Me : Bap re….or keya keya janta hai tu humari mummys ke bareme?

Manish : Resturent me separate kabin ke andar apne apne lover ke sath chuma chati ve karti hai.

Me : hai vagban……Or keya keya karti hai.

Manish : Sab milke, eaksath office me absent ho kar ke film dekhne vi jati hai or cinema hal me light off
hone ka bad apni chuchi’s me hat dalne vi deti hai.

Me : My god……Hamari mummys in logo se chud vi chuki hai keya?


Manish : sayad nahi….kiu ki us din mery mummy tumari mummy ke sath discuss kor rahi the ke
Kayse dono ki boy friend hi humare mummyo ki chut marne ke liya bechyan ho utha hai……or in
dono ko jada din samval na kitna muskil ho rahi hai.

Tavi tumari muumy boli “in dono ko jada din tarpake keya hoga chal sadi kar lete hai or masti karte
hai.

Meri mummy boli “firse sadi kar ke naya ghar basane ke liya to mai vi kab se toyar bathi hu lakin
tune eak bat socha keya?..... ke yeah log humse umar me kitna chote hai……
or humlogo se oh dono agar suchmuch sadi karte hai to as a husband humlogo se bachcha vi
paida kara lenge.
Teri mummy yeah sunke boli ki usne uski ek gynecologist dost se bat vi ki hai is bisay pe or usne
boli ki ajkal jada umar ke ourat vi ma ban sakti hai……ha thora sa risk factor hai.

Tab meri mummy boli lakin is umar me firse bachcha paida karne our bara karne ka jhamela
utha payange keya hum log.


Teri mummy boli “sun year is umar me dusra sadi karne ja rahe hai or soch kitne nasib se
. itna kachcha mal mila hai humlogoko, agar bachcha paida nahi karenge to inlogo ko bandhenge kayse.
Inlogo ko agar bandh payange tavi na phir se naya ghar basane ke faida hai ……. nahi to yeah log
kisi din humlogo ko chor vi sakte hai.”


Me : bapre chudai ke liya humare mummy’s itna bechain or desparate hai. Mujhe unhe chodna hai

Manish : Ha chodna to mai vi chahata hu……….Mein to even teri mummy ki pet karne ka vi soch raha hoon

Me : Kya tum pagal ho ? Impossible hain yeh

Manish :Mask pehen rakhenge. Mujhe tumhari thodi madat chahiye bas

Me : kyse hoga yeah sob

Manish :Aaj raat ko hum apni mummys ko bolenge ki humlog aj aakele kahi bahar dinner karenge. Fir kapde badal kar aur mask pahen kar lodge me lotenge or unhe chodenge.

Me : Mujhe bahut dar lag raha hai. Humare mummy’s agar chillayangi to?
Manish : ”Kuch nahi hoga…oh dono sayad aj rat ko drink korengi. Mummy ki bag me maine kal rat ko ek bottle whiskey
Dekha hai . Oh log naseme hongi or jada resist kar nahi payangi.

Me : lakin?

Manish : sun mai sab pahele se hi plan kar chukka hu. Humare mummys sex karne ke liya pagal ho uthi hai
Ekbar agar chut me lund dal de pate hai humlog to humare mummys vi bahut jaldi humlogo ka
sath dena chalu kar dengi.


We did everything as planned in the night. We told our moms that we would be going out and told them to sleep. We passed time till it was late enough for our moms to sleep. We went into our room and changed into our attire with masks. Manish told me to wait for few minutes and went upstairs to check on our moms. He came back after 20 minutes with a big smile on his face.

“Vishesh jaise mai socha tha aise hi hum logo ka kam aasan ho gaya. Humlogo ke jane ke bad humare mummy’s drink kar rahi the or avi oh dono pure tipsy ho gayee hai. Our eak good news vi hai. Avi mai room ke bahar se undono ke batchit sun raha tha. Pata hai humare mummys itna upset kiu hai. Pichle hapte me dono ki boy friend o ne achanak humare mummy’s ke sath sob relation tor dia. Avi chal toiyar ho ke humare mummys ke room ke bahar wait korte hai or mouka milne se tut parte hai unke upor.”

We slowly got out of our room and walked towards our mom’s room. The door was closed but not locked. We found their voice inside. They were drunk and discussing about something. Certainly I hard Sudipa aunty saying “we should have sleep with them”. “Yeas” mom said.
“We wanted to sleep with them for so long. But we did not do it because of our middle class morality”. Sudipa aunty then added “not only morality but also we did not have the courage to do it.”

Manish signaled me to wait few more minutes to listen their discussion because it seemed interesting to us. We were sure they were discussing about their boy friends. Mom said I don’t fear about anything and fear for having sex……no certainly not.

Sudipa aunty said “don’t tell lie to me Arti. It was “fear” nothing else”. Mom replied “I told you Sudipa it’s not about courage. It’s about control. We never wanted to show them what assets we have just to keep their interest. We tried to bind them in our ‘Pallu” so that they don’t get carried away by those young slots in the office.

Sudipa aunty: No….I don’t believe it. It was nothing but fear and middle class morality.

It was obvious from their conversation that they were really drunk.

Mom: Sudipa you don’t know me. I can have sex with any one any time. I don’t have any fear about it.

Sudipa aunty: Oh come on Arti don’t try to be an European. Don’t forget we are Indians. You can’t have sex with just anybody.

Mom : I can do it. I bet it. I can do it right now. Test it.

“My god they were really drunk” Manish murmured.

Sudipa aunty: Well I don’t have anyone with me now to test.

Mom : then admit that you are wrong.

Sudipa aunty : No….never……ok can you do it with my son or with your own son.

Mom : yes.

Sudipa aunty : you are drunk? You don’t know what you are saying.

Mom : I am drunk but I can prove it. Not only that you can do it too. If I can do it you will definitely do it.

Sudipa aunty : It will be an incest

Mom : I know but I have the courage to do it. If I decide for something no one can stop me.

Sudipa aunty : Are you out of your mind. You can’t do it. Say it. Admit it.

Mom : "Fine, I'LL do it right now!". "I'll go down to there room right now and fuck not only my Vishesh but yours, too!" “Are you coming with me”? “Come on all of us will enjoy from it,”
Sudipa auntie’s eyes widened, her mouth dropped, and she motioned to speak but no words came out
"What?" mom asked.
Waving her arms, shaking her head, Sudipa aunty replied, "I don't know, I mean - I just - I don't know!"
"What the hell are you afraid of?" mom asked. "That it's WRONG?"
Sudipa aunty remained silent.
"Do you want to switch?" mom asked.
"Switch?"
Yeah. You know. You can do my son and I'll do yours."

Sudipa aunty stared at my mom in disbelief for the longest time, until finally she spoke up. "You really want to do this don't you?"
My mom nodded. "I've been thinking for several months now, and I've been trying to summon the courage. But I know I have it deep inside my soul. Look, our boy friends are gone and we need sex.
"Yes, but this is different."
Lowering her voice mom said " Sudipa, there are two young men downstairs. Not boys, but young men, who have never had sex before,. Why don't we teach them so that they don't feel peer pressure, or get involved with the wrong crowd at college, or get a disease. Besides," she said with a smile, "I'm sure there will be lots of pleasure in this for everybody."
Still smiling at Sudipa aunty, mom added "They're good looking guys you know?"
Sudipa aunty finally smiled, then let out a little laugh and shook her head.
"But, would they even want us?" Sudipa aunty asked.
"Let's find out."

We looked on each others face and returned to our room as soon as possible. Then we removed the mask and
changed our dresses within a couple of seconds. We jumped on our beds and pretend to sleep.
"Knock, knock,"
“Come on its open” Manish answered in husky voice

"Would you guys like to come up and watch TV with us?" my mom asked. We didn't answer. How could we?
We were spellbound….. both mom and Sudipa Aunty were wearing only their petticoats and their blouse had
no bra’s. Manish and I couldn't get enough of my mom's, creamy white belly and deep naval, and his mother's slightly plump darker belly, but they were quite a contrast, and an appealing one, too.

Our mom's stood their encouraging us to come upstairs, and as Manish and I walked past them, we were both very quiet as our moms followed us up.
We all settled in our mom’s room; Manish and I on the chairs and our moms on the couch, silently watching the tube. Occasionally, though, Manish and I glanced at both women's lovely soft boobs, hidden under blouse, but showing in all their glory; we could even see their nipples poking out! In only shorts and tee shirts, Manish and I had to constantly move in our seats so as not to expose our embarrassingly hard cocks. There was so much tension in the room.

"Manish!" my mom snapped, and we both nearly jumped with fear that someone had spoken up.
"Do you have any girlfriends?" He seemed shocked, laughed a nervous laugh, glanced at Sudipa aunty, and said no.