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My Mummy Joins My Friends and Me

My name is Rahul and I am studying in the final year of school in Kotturpuram, Chennai, India. During the summer season it is sweltering hot and sweaty inside the house as we don’t have air conditioning. Hence I go up to the terrace to study under the light next to the stairwell. We live in a 4 storied apartment building and the terrace is shared by 36 other apartments. We have about 24 such apartments in our area. There are lots of young students in college and schools in our area and many come up to the terrace to study, workout or simply for fresh air, as we are all in the same income group and hence our living conditions are similar.

My Mom works in the Government and has a steady 9-5 job and hence will help me in my studies as she has a Master’s degree. We have our own nook up in the terrace which is hidden from others and we have a concrete bench to sit under a light. There are some water tanks which hide us from the neighbouring apartments and hence we can study in peace. As this is a very important year in school and I have to take the competitive exams for engineering admissions at the end of this academic year, my Mom and I take my studies seriously and she gets information from the internet and her other friends at work whose sons have scored well in competitive exams.

My Mom is 37 years old as she got married at 18(as is normal here in India) and I was born within a year. For me she was MOM and hence I thought she was like every other Mom's except that I noticed that grownup men would behave like imbeciles in front of her and would smile widely if she just looked in their direction. I guess she is pretty but for a young boy women are just women and Moms are just Moms. My older friends always talked about girls but I didn’t see what the fuss is about. My house always had visitors and my friend as well as the older boys in our area were all my friends and visited me often and let me hang out with them even though I was a few years younger. I had a lot of friends especially among the other teens of 18 or 19 who were in University doing Engineering and Medicine. My Mom also encouraged me to make friends with these boys and asked me to learn from them so that I will also get admission with a scholarship in some good Engineering college.

My Dad was abroad in Dubai and my Mom stayed back because of her job and for my education. I am the only child hence my parents wanted the best for me. One night as usual we were studying on the terrace and we went down to our apartment and had our supper and were back on the terrace even though it was late at night and people had gone to bed (in this city people go to bed by 930 or 10 pm). My Mom was reading a magazine and I was busy studying when we heard footsteps and saw that it was Arun. He was an 18 yr old 1ST yr engineering student who was my friend and was well built as he went to the gym to workout. My Mom liked Arun as he was a studious and nice guy. He had a skipping rope and started skipping and after 5 mins my Mom got up and took the rope from him and started skipping as fast as he did. We were impressed and my Mom said,” what did think about me? I was an athlete in University". She then sat down on the bench and folded her legs. She was wearing a skirt and loose T-shirt. Arun then told my Mom that he can do a one hand push up 10 times and started doing them in front of her. He was looking up at my Mom all the time and took his time and did the push-ups slowly. He then came and sat next to her. I then got up and said that I can also do push-ups and started doing normal ones in front of them. When I looked up I was stunned to see that I could see my Mom's panties clearly as she had folded her legs and her skirt was parted fully. I then realized why Arun was excited when doing his push-ups. He looked at me and smiled and winked at me. My Mom was not aware that her skirt was parted and she was fully exposed. She got up saying that it was late and she was going to bed and Arun can help me with my studies-which he readily agreed. When she left we both watched her leave and for the first time I saw my Mom as a woman and noticed her sexy ass. I realized that I had a hard-on and Arun also noticed that.

He immediately commented that My Mom was hot and asked me if I saw her panty. I told him that she was my Mom and we should not be speaking about her in this way. He then pointed to my hard-on and smiled and left. When I saw the look of lust in Arun's eyes for my Mom, I realized that my Mom was really sexy. Arun was a popular guy among the girls as he was handsome, tall and well built. He had a beautiful girlfriend but he never looked at her the way he looked at my Mom. That made my Mom all the more desirable. From that day onward I started thinking about my Mom when masturbating and tried at every opportunity to see more of her body.

My birthday was about a month after my friend Arun and I had seen my Mom's panty when she accidentally exposed herself to us (read part1). After that we had many of my friends ( Tarun, Vijay, his brother Ajay, Karthik and Sanjay) joining us on the terrace late at night and we all had push-up contests and every one of my friends got glimpses of my Mom's panties as she continued to wear her skirt fold her legs and sit on the bench. She was unaware that she was giving us a clear view of her crotch. When we guys met anywhere the only topic was about my sexy Mom and I also started getting into this and we all now wanted to see more. The guys all discussed and analyzed every part of her body and included me in their friendly bawdy talks. From there it graduated to fantasies about fucking her though all of us knew that it was impossible. Once the guys knew that like them I also had the hots for my Mom, they treated me as one of them and we watched many porno movies with the theme being young guys with older women. So when my Mom asked me to invite all my friends for my B'day party, I invited this gang of older friends also. The b'day party was the usual tame affair with cutting the cake and playing stupid games. My Mom was pleasantly surprised when my older friends helped her throughout the party and she was laughing and joking with them. They in turn were hanging on to every word she said and my Mom was flattered that these bright young Medical and Engineering students found her interesting. She did not notice that they were getting nice glimpses of her body as she was wearing a saree well below her navel and her blouse was held with strings with large open spaces at the back. Her tits were big and her cleavage visible as the blouse was low cut and the saree kept falling of her shoulder. When all the young guests had left and only my 6 older friends were remaining, my Mom sat down on the sofa and stretched her legs saying that she was tired. My friend all gathered around her and Arun asked her boldly if she had any beer for them as all the young kids had left and they were all adults. My Mom looked at him strictly and said that they were too young to drink beer. Sanjay laughed and told her," Aunty we all drink even hot drinks at parties with our girlfriends and when we go to the disco. And the other night Ajay puked on his girlfriend after having one too many." Ajay immediately jumped on Sanjay and they started a friendly wrestling match on the carpet. Arun immediately fell at my mother’s feet in Hindi filmy style and pleaded with her for just one beer each and offered to massage her feet for her in return. So saying her sat in front of her and caught her feet and placed it on his lap and started massaging her feet.

My Mom laughed and tried to pull her feet away but he held on tight and kept massaging it. She stopped struggling and laughed at him and said that she does not drink beer and as her husband is also abroad there is no beer at home. I immediately got up and went near her and whispered in her ear that Dad had a stock of some brandy bottles in his cupboard. My Mom looked at me and at Arun and all the pleading smiling faces around her and said," Ok guys. I have some Brandy and you will all get only one small drink each after which we will call it a day. Ok?" The guys all started pleading for a large drink if it was going to be just one and my Mom got up and went to her bedroom to fetch the Brandy. Everybody started jumping around and making noise and I went over to the stereo and turned up the volume and we all started dancing and jumping around. My Mom returned with a tray full of glasses and a full bottle of St Remy's French Napoleon Brandy. Arun offered to pour the drinks but my Mom playfully slapped his hand away. She then poured 6 drinks and mixed Pepsi with them and handed it to the guys. She handed me a glass with only Pepsi. Arun immediately asked her where is her drink and she replied that she rarely drank and that too only with her husband around as she got drunk easily with just a couple of drinks. He said that is not fair if the hostess does not join them and it is not polite. All the guys started pleading with her and I too joined in and she gave me a long look and laughed and said,"Ok, guys just one drink or else you guys have to carry me to my room." She then poured herself a small drink and filled the glass with Pepsi. She had a sip and then got up saying that she will get her photo album for the guys to see. When she left the room Arun got up and took the Brandy bottle and poured some into my glass and also poured a stiff one in my Mom's glass. He winked at me and said," Let’s get your Mom drunk. Ok". When my Mom returned with the photo album she found us sitting like innocent boys and asked us to sit next to her to see the album. Immediately there was a shoving match to determine who sat next to her and in the end she was squashed in between 2 guys on either side on the sofa and two guys standing right behind her sofa.
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