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I used to spend a lot of time on the computer in our house because of work. But as my son Nikhil started growing up, he started getting interested in the computer too. Initially, he would wait patiently, but grudgingly for me to finish with the computer, before he could start working on it. But by the time he became 16 years old, he became more demanding. And kept saying that he needed the computer more than me, as he had to use it to discuss his school homework with his classmates over the internet. Being a father, and that too a doting father, I had to give in most of the times. And if ever Nikhil would throw a fuss, my wife used to take his side only. Slowly over days, the situation reversed, and I had to wait for my son to finish with the computer before I could start working.

One of these days, I had to urgently use the computer to send an official report to my office through email. But Nikhil was on it. And I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Beta, I need it urgently” I told my son “Just give the computer to me for 15 minutes and I will give it back to you after that”

“Dad, please I can’t give it to you now” he replied

“Nikhil, I am not joking” I said more sternly “ I always leave the computer to you, but I need it now”

“Oh Dad, you are sometimes so painful” he said, and put the screen off “ Take the computer, I am going out to meet Ajay”

“Learn to talk properly to your father” I scolded him

But my words fell on deaf years. He didn’t even bother about me.

“Ma, I am going to Ajay’s house, “ he screamed out

“Nikhil, eat something and go” My wife insisted

“No Ma, I am not hungry now” Nikhil replied and slammed the door shut, as he left

I was watching my son’s behavior and was getting irritated.

“Jyoti, he is going to go out of hand like this” I told my wife “You have to be more strict with him. He doesn’t even know how to talk to me”

“c’mon Ajit, his age is like that” said my wife with a smile “ He will be ok”

“Hopefully” I said.

Jyoti walked up to me with a cup of coffee for me “Don’t be so angry, my dear hubby.” She said with a smile “He is our son after all, where else in the world can he demand ? And you know all his friends have their own computers. Why don’t you get the office laptop and use it and let this be his completely ?”

My wife was a smart woman. She always liked to lighten things and find solutions.

“Maybe I should do that “ I replied

By then I had calmed down and gave Jyoti a kiss. She was 37, but yet llooking so pretty. She was simple yet so arousing in a way. She was educated and career driven yet so homely. She was fair and slim but had meat at the right places. I was leching at my own wife ! My body began to stir ! She noticed it in my eyes as she naughtily smiled back.. I kissed her again, but this time on her lips. She responded but began to laugh.

“what about your report” she asked me puzzled

“Oh shit” I said, as I looked at the watch. “God, I am late. I have to send it within 15 minutes”

And I started working on the report.

I did manage to send it within 15 minutes and was quite relaxed and in a better mood after that.

“Ok, lets give our son a surprise” I told Jyoti

She looked at me puzzled

“Lets move the computer to his room” I announced “Its only for him from now onwards”

“You are such a sweet father,” she told me proudly “you are infact still a baby at heart”

“Yesshhh I am a baeeby, your baby” I replied back in a babyish voice

She walked over to me and gave me a hug. I held her tight and nuzzled my head into her bosom..We held each other like that for a while and then we went on to shift the computer to Nikhil’s room

We both were quite emotional and need for sex had reduced over the years. Infact it was she who was losing interest in sex in the last couple of years. And she was getting more and more emotional , wanting to just hug and cuddle, kiss and hold each other tight. Our embraces hardly ever translated into sex, though she still had such a wonderful figure.

By the time Nikhil came back we had finished moving the computer to his room.

And he was surprised to see the change.

“Oh thanks dad” he said gleefully “thanks mom”

“ I am sorry for how I was earlier” he added apologetically

Instantly Jyoti melted

“oh my beta, my little beta” she held his face in her hands “don’t worry , we love you a lot. We know you are a good boy”

Saying this she turned to me “ See you were getting unnecessarily worried about him. He is such a sweet boy. After all he is our son”

I just smiled and went to my room.

For the next few days, my son and me had no fights over the computer. I had brought the office laptop home. And would use it whenever I had to do a report. Its internet connection was a bit slower though, as I had to connect it through the landline telephone. The PC in our son’s room was connected through cable

It was Monday , but I was relaxed as I had taken leave. Later, I was planning to go out for lunch with my wife. Nikhil was not expected back from school until 2.30 pm

Jyoti was taking her bath to get ready , when my mobile phone rang

“Hello, Ajit here” I spoke into the phone

“Ajit, Good morning Subramanium here” It was my boss on phone

“Now what” I thought silently in my head

“Ajit , I am sorry to disturb you on your holiday” He said “But we need to have the inventory documents immediately”

“Okay I will send them soon through email” I informed him as I cursed my boss under my breath. We were all ready to go out for lunch and this call had spoilt everything .

We had to return by 2.30pm otherwise Nikhil wouldn’t be able to enter the house. But if we left any later for lunch , we wouldn’t be able to come back on time. I could see our plans fizzle out.

“Jyoti, forget the plans for lunch” I said aloud to jyoti who was still in the bathroom “my goddamned boss called and gave me work”

I didn’t get any reply from her, but soon she came storming out of the bathroom. She was all dressed up to leave for lunch.

“whats wrong with your office” she said “why cant they leave you peacefully on your holiday”

“well, I have no way out” I said “ I will have to do it . I am sorry Jyoti, though its not my fault”

“ But then I will tell office that today isn’t a holiday for me as I worked” I added “I will take another compensatory holiday for this”

Jyoti went to our bedroom and started changing back to her home clothes. I could see she was very angry. Apart from not going out, now she would have to make lunch at home in a short notice.

I left her alone as when she is angry, that’s the best thing to do. I started working on the inventory report . It took me an hour to get it ready and was all prepared to send it through email. But If I thought the day was bad enough, it got even worse when I realized our landline was dead and I wont be able to connect to the net.

I was loosing my cool.

“Damn phone goes for a six when I need it most” I shouted as I slammed the phone’s receiver down after confirming it was dead.

There was no response from Jyoti, who was in the kitchen.

I thought of the PC in Nikhil’s room. I copied the report on a floppy and walked over to my son’s room, hoping that he wouldn’t have set a password for logging on to the PC.

Atleast in this case things went right. His computer was already on. Nikhil hadn’t shut it down.

I started attaching the report to the mail. I suddenly heard a sound on the computer and small window opened up.

I realized it was the yahoo messenger’s window.

The message read : “Hey hot_boy , you put up a great show that day. When shall we do it next ?”

At first I didn’t understand what it was . Then I realized my son had been chatting on the messenger and forgotten to close it. The message was for ‘hot_boy_1990’ from an id called ‘mjaya4u’. I guessed my son’s id was hot_boy_1990

( I have changed the original yahoo ids a bit in the story, to protect their identities)

I began to wonder what show ‘mjaya4u’ was talking about but soon I got on with sending the report.

As I pressed the ‘Send” button in my email, another message from mjaya4u flashed on the screen : “Why are you not replying. Are you angry with me ? I am so hot for your cock here”

I was startled. This was downright obscene language. Was my son having some online relationship with a girl ? Was her name Jaya ? What kind a girl she must be to write like this to another boy?

All kinds of thoughts were going through my head.

But my thoughts were interrupted by another message from ‘mjaya4fu’: “lets jerk-off together again, please. My cock is hard”

I was stunned. Mjaya4u was a male ! Now it was beyond my tolerance. Before another message could come to the computer, I logged out of my mail and shut down the computer.

All kinds of thoughts were racing through my mind. But the most important question that kept coming to my mind was , “is my son growing upto be a gay” ?

If it were true , it was unacceptable to me. I was very disturbed and it showed on my face. Jyoti inquired several times, but I told her the same thing each time “Nothing”

I was in two minds to tell her or not, but then thought it would be best not to tell , as she would be extremely shocked. And maybe my fears were baseless, Maybe , Nikhil’s online friend was a gay and not him. Maybe none were, but just wanted to talk so for kicks. I had to confirm it. But how ?

I struck upon an idea. I will try to be his online friend and find out his actual orientation.

It was Monday , but I was relaxed as I had taken leave. Later, I was planning to go out for lunch with my wife. Nikhil was not expected back from school until 2.30 pm

Jyoti was taking her bath to get ready , when my mobile phone rang

“Hello, Ajit here” I spoke into the phone

“Ajit, Good morning Subramanium here” It was my boss on phone

“Now what” I thought silently in my head

“Ajit , I am sorry to disturb you on your holiday” He said “But we need to have the inventory documents immediately”

“Okay I will send them soon through email” I informed him as I cursed my boss under my breath. We were all ready to go out for lunch and this call had spoilt everything .

We had to return by 2.30pm otherwise Nikhil wouldn’t be able to enter the house. But if we left any later for lunch , we wouldn’t be able to come back on time. I could see our plans fizzle out.

“Jyoti, forget the plans for lunch” I said aloud to jyoti who was still in the bathroom “my goddamned boss called and gave me work”

I didn’t get any reply from her, but soon she came storming out of the bathroom. She was all dressed up to leave for lunch.

“whats wrong with your office” she said “why cant they leave you peacefully on your holiday”

“well, I have no way out” I said “ I will have to do it . I am sorry Jyoti, though its not my fault”

“ But then I will tell office that today isn’t a holiday for me as I worked” I added “I will take another compensatory holiday for this”

Jyoti went to our bedroom and started changing back to her home clothes. I could see she was very angry. Apart from not going out, now she would have to make lunch at home in a short notice.

I left her alone as when she is angry, that’s the best thing to do. I started working on the inventory report . It took me an hour to get it ready and was all prepared to send it through email. But If I thought the day was bad enough, it got even worse when I realized our landline was dead and I wont be able to connect to the net.

I was loosing my cool.

“Damn phone goes for a six when I need it most” I shouted as I slammed the phone’s receiver down after confirming it was dead.

There was no response from Jyoti, who was in the kitchen.

I thought of the PC in Nikhil’s room. I copied the report on a floppy and walked over to my son’s room, hoping that he wouldn’t have set a password for logging on to the PC.

Atleast in this case things went right. His computer was already on. Nikhil hadn’t shut it down.

I started attaching the report to the mail. I suddenly heard a sound on the computer and small window opened up.

I realized it was the yahoo messenger’s window.

The message read : “Hey hot_boy , you put up a great show that day. When shall we do it next ?”

At first I didn’t understand what it was . Then I realized my son had been chatting on the messenger and forgotten to close it. The message was for ‘hot_boy_1990’ from an id called ‘mjaya4u’. I guessed my son’s id was hot_boy_1990

( I have changed the original yahoo ids a bit in the story, to protect their identities)

I began to wonder what show ‘mjaya4u’ was talking about but soon I got on with sending the report.

As I pressed the ‘Send” button in my email, another message from mjaya4u flashed on the screen : “Why are you not replying. Are you angry with me ? I am so hot for your cock here”

I was startled. This was downright obscene language. Was my son having some online relationship with a girl ? Was her name Jaya ? What kind a girl she must be to write like this to another boy?

All kinds of thoughts were going through my head.

But my thoughts were interrupted by another message from ‘mjaya4fu’: “lets jerk-off together again, please. My cock is hard”

I was stunned. Mjaya4u was a male ! Now it was beyond my tolerance. Before another message could come to the computer, I logged out of my mail and shut down the computer.

All kinds of thoughts were racing through my mind. But the most important question that kept coming to my mind was , “is my son growing upto be a gay” ?

If it were true , it was unacceptable to me. I was very disturbed and it showed on my face. Jyoti inquired several times, but I told her the same thing each time “Nothing”

I was in two minds to tell her or not, but then thought it would be best not to tell , as she would be extremely shocked. And maybe my fears were baseless, Maybe , Nikhil’s online friend was a gay and not him. Maybe none were, but just wanted to talk so for kicks. I had to confirm it. But how ?

I struck upon an idea. I will try to be his online friend and find out his actual orientation.

I created a new yahoo id for myself : young_bom_male

I knew mostly after 9 pm Nikhil would get online. So did I from my room.

I searched for his hot_boy_1990 and found him easily.

“hi” I wrote to him

“hi” came the reply

“Whats you’re a/s/l” he asked me

I was puzzled. “whats a/s/l” I asked

“Are you new to chatting” he asked “ASL is age, sex and location”

“okay I am 19 year old male from Mumbai” I wrote falsely “What about you”

“18 m mumbai” came an equally false reply from my son

I thought I should come to the point

“So who do you like to chat with , guys or girls” I asked , waiting for an answer anxiously

“Both”

That answer still didn’t help me clear my doubts about my sons orientation.

“I am sure you have a preference” I asked

“hmmm, older women” came the reply from Nikhil

Though I was relieved he didn’t say “boys”, but I was stunned to hear his preference.

“Why older women ?” I asked inquisitively “and how old”

“Man, they are groovy and juicy, much better than young girls. I like women between 30 and 40” he replied

I know I shouldn’t have delved into my son’s mind any further. It was invading his privacy and also in a way I was cheating him, pretending to be someone else. But I was too curious to know about my own son’s thoughts. I never had even imagined this side of his.

“30-40 is much older to you” I said “You can never find any woman of that age who will be interested in you”

“ha ha , I live with one” he announced in the chat window

I was puzzled

“I don’t understand what you mean” I asked

“my mom, yaar” he said plainly

I was now truly stunned and shocked

“what about your mom ?” I asked not knowing what else to write

“my mom is so juicy, man” he said unashamedly about his own mother.

I was livid with anger. I never expected Nikhil had all these thoughts in his mind. I felt like going to his room and giving him a tight slap. But something in me compelled me to go on with the chat.

“Whats your mom’s age” I asked trying make my queries realistic

“37”

“hmmm” I wrote speechless

“Do you like your mom too” came a question from his side

My mind was whirring. I didn’t know what to reply

“I never thought about it” I managed a reply

“Do you have a webcam” he asked me

“No”

“Oh, you should get it , it will be great fun” He said “wait let me show you something”

“ok” I replied , not knowing what to expect

Suddenly I got a message saying “accept ..decline”

“accept it” he said “ I am showing you my cam”

I clicked on ‘accept’ and promptly a new window opened up.

After a few seconds an image appeared in the new window.

I could see a pair of hands holding a piece of cloth

“Can you see me” he asked

I realized it was my son’s hands in the webcam window

“yes, I can” I said

“Can you see whats in my hand”

“Yes, a piece of cloth” I typed

“Arrey that piece of cloth is my mom’s panty” he said, as he brought it closer to the wecbcam

I could now clearly see it was a panty. I recognized it too. It was Jyoti’s

I was dumbfounded.

It was a crazy situation. I was his father and he was showing me my wife’s panty.

But I was to get more shocked soon. I saw him unzipping himself and take off his trousers, sitting in the chair only in his underwear.

“What was he upto?” I thought.

I could just see him from waist below, not his face.

But his stripping was not to end with that. The very next moment he wriggled out of his underwear too , exposing his erect penis.

I had stopped thinking. I was beyond it. My senses had been numbed – both at the behaviour of my son, and also of the present situation.

My son took Jyoti’s panty and placed it on his penis !

My eyes were wide open. I couldn’t even blink

Shouldn’t I put a stop to this chat ? I should have , but I couldn’t. I was helplessly getting dragged into it.

Nikhil was holding the panty around his penis and begin to move his hand up and down.

My son was masturbating using his own mother’s panty !

And that moment I realized that I had a hard on too. I was ashamed. I tried to justify my erection to my own self. But couldn’t. I had to admit, the situation was arousing me too.

In a few minutes, my son’s hands were a blur, as he jerked his penis with the panty.

He came shortly. And his semen sprayed all across the panty.

For a while there was a silence from both the sides. I couldn’t believe it was really happening. On one hand I was absolutely disgusted and on the other I was aroused too.

The sound of a message appearing me , brought me out of my trance. “Liked what you saw”

“huh” was all that I could type

“hey buddy, I got to go now” he said “ add me to your contacts if you want to”

Before I could reply, I saw that he had added me. And I just followed suit and added him to my contact list too. Only when I saw his name (hot_boy_1990) go offline that I woke out of my trance.

I was ashamed at having been a party to my son’s perverted thoughts. But still I was very turned on by it. I looked at my wife. She was asleep. Sex wasn’t possible. I jerked off and went to sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, Jyoti was already in the kitchen, but Nikhil was still sleeping. I was trying to figure out what I saw the pervious night was a dream or it really happened, until I saw a pile of clothes kept in the corner of the room. Amid the pile I could see the same panty. It was lying atop the pile of freshly washed clothes. Ready to be worn.

I went there to have a closer look. The panty had stain marks, though noticeable only if one sees carefully.

Nikhil came on his mother’s panty and then carefully kept it back with the cloth pile, so that she would wear it . I couldn’t imagine our son’s mind could work like this.

I was oscillating between feelings of anger and arousal !!

When I saw Nikhil, though he was in his usual self, I didn’t know how to react to him. I was seeing him in a different light. I was so quiet during the day , that my wife had to ask me whether I was well or not.

I was lost in my thoughts. The images of the previous night wouldn’t leave my mind.

And the more I was thinking about it, the more aroused I was getting. I was trying hard not to, but my feelings were taking control of me. I was almost waiting for night to come and to be online again.

But before that I went to a nearby computer shop and bought a webcam. I was all set for the night.

I went to our bedroom early by 9 pm. Jyoti was keeping all the dinner utensils back to the kitchen as Nikhil was seeing a program on the TV.

I logged on but knew Nikhil wouldn’t be online as he was watching TV. I could hear Jyoti talking to Nikhil and laughing about something. It was turning me on. I was wondering what Nikhil was thinking at that moment. Was he lusting after his own mother as she spoke to him. These thoughts made my penis become absolutely hard and erect.

Finally Jyoti , came to our bedroom and started changing into her nighty and at the same time I heard the TV sound go off in the drawing room. I was waiting impatiently. In a few minutes I saw the name hot_boy_1990 pop up on my screen . Nikhil was online.

“hi” I wrote to him

“hey, hi” he replied “howz life”

“fine “ I said

“want to see me today?” He asked

“yes, why not” I replied

“I think you are a girl, otherwise why would you want to see me” he asked

“no, no I am a guy, but I share your same fantasy” I said, trying to sound convincing

“oh that’s good” he said “ok wait”

And suddenly a cam window popped up on my screen. I could just see his groin area. He was wearing an underwear.

I looked behind to see whether my wife could see the screen or not. She couldn’t , and was reading a magazine as she was lying down. I was relieved.

In no time , Nikhil took off his underwear. And his hard erect penis popped out.

I saw this time he had Jyoti’s bra in his hand.

My penis was throbbing at the sight.

He started jerking off, but I could see he was typing something with his left hand

“I love my mom” came the message from him

“I lust for my mom” followed another message, as he kept jerking himself.

As I was reading this I heard Jyoti’s voice from behind. My heart skipped a beat.

“You are watching porn??” She exclaimed angrily, after seeing a glimpse of the webcam window from afar. “You have become older but still you like all this trash”

And moment she realized what was on the screen, she got even more alarmed “Ajit that’s is a naked guy you are watching. Whats wrong with you ? Are you becoming a gay”

I was very nervous.

“No baby, I am just hearing his fantasies. I am not gay at all”

But as we were talking I could see her staring at the screen. “who is that ?”

“Oh some online friend. A young chap who likes older woman” I said

“hmm, strange” she replied as she got closer to me and started watching the webcam with me too.

“whats his age, he looks very young. Hope you don’t get into trouble with the cops for indulging with a minor” she inquired

“No, he is 18” I said

Seeing her watch her own son jerk off was arousing me to no extent. I put my arms all the way around Jyoti till I could feel her breasts from the other side.

She didn’t react. I was emboldened. I started rubbing her breasts and her nipples began to get erect with each touch of mine.

She gave me a kiss on my cheek and then on my lips. First a soft one and then a more wet one. She started sucking on my lips. I caught her tongue and started sucking on them. We were kissing passionately as my hands were rubbing all over her body. I could hear slight moans from her. That was enough encouragement for me to start pulling at her nighty. It was difficult with her sitting on the bed behind me. She got up and took off her nighty herself. She was standing just in her bra and panty

I realized it was the same panty Nikhil had jerked off on. My penis jumped at the sight.

I hurriedly took off my clothes . Finally we were going to have sex after a long time.

She was going on seeing the screen all the while.

As Jyoti was taking off her bra, a message popped up.

“hey you said you have a cam now. Why don’t you put that on” asked Nikhil

“yes, I will “ I replied.

Jyoti could see the messages very clearly as she moved closer to the screen

“Ajit don’t tell me you will show us on cam . No way” She said

“Darling, just the waist down. It won’t make a difference” I pleaded

She didn’t reply and I connected the cam to the PC.

I made Jyoti sit on my lap, both of us facing the webcam. I adjusted the angle of the camera towards our groin. I re-assured her as I showed her what would be seen on the cam. And after that I sent a request to him to see our cam. I could see his name show up in the list of people watching us .

“Wow who is that woman” Nikhil asked me in awe.

“My wife “ I replied

“Then you lied to me saying you are 19”

“Sorry about that. I thought if I told you my actual age it might scare you away “ I said with a convincing reply

“No No I like people of your age” he said “and your wife is hot, man”

I sent a smiley to him

We both were talking to each other, so the action got a bit deferred. He wasn’t jerking hard now, but slowly rubbing his penis as my wife watched wide-eyed.

“He looks very young” my wife said “Are you sure he is 18”

“Yes he is” I told Jyoti “ He told me so”

Saying this, I put my hands on Jyoti’s pussy. Nikhil could see it clearly.

He was responding with “..mmmmm “ ..and “mmmm “ and “woww” etc etc.

He had no idea he was watching his own mother. And Jyoti had no idea she was watching her own son.

The whole situation was unbelievable for me. I replaced my hands on Jyoti’s pussy with her own as she kept watching Nikhil jerk off . She unknowingly started fingering herself, which brought out a reaction from Nikhil

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” he said

She started to finger herself faster, even putting her fingers inside her pussy.

“can I call you mom “ came a question from that side.

“yesss u can call me mom” my wife said loudly amid her moaning and panting. I typed it on her behalf.

“Ohhhh Mommm” came the instant reply from Nikhil

“Mommmmma I am going to cum” Nikhil announced

“yessssss, beta , cum for mommmma” told out my wife as her own orgasm started.

I typed the same for Nikhil. I guess those words made him cum in spurts.

Seeing his juices , my wife too came hard and loud. Almost screaming “Cummmm for mommmy”

I was a mute spectator, but I was loving it.

Moment Nikhil came he said bye and logged off .

Jyoti was still turned on despite having a massive orgasm just minutes before. We made passionate love for the next hour, before went to sleep absolutely tired.

Next day we woke up , as if the previous night was a dream. We didn’t speak a word about it with each other, but went on with our daily routine.

We left for our offices and Nikhil went to his school. But the whole day I couldn’t stop thinking of what was happening. I was having an eternal hard-on.

By 7 pm, I returned home to find Jyoti watching TV. She usually returns an hour earlier than me. She was looking very cheerful and had done up her hair in a very fashionable way.

“You are looking marvellous” I told her as I gave her a soft kiss.

“Ajit, we should go out for an outing. We even missed out the last time because of your office”

“Sure, honey. Where do you want to go”

“Lets go for dinner out in one the nights this week” She replied

“hmm where” I was thinking aloud “ah why not for old times sake to Insomnia”

Insomnia was a night club in Bombay’s Taj Hotel and we were mumber of Taj’s privelage club

“No, we are too old for that” she said with a laugh

“Baby you can still give the younger girls a run for their money. You can pass off as a 20 year old” I said

“Ohh Ajit you are always flattering me. Be practical”

“I am practical, there is no age restriction there. Infact lot of older people also go there” I said “and please we used to go there so often before. Atleast for old time’s sake”

She laughed “that was 15 –16 years ago”

But then when she looked at my pleading eyes, she smiled “ok baba , we will go there”

“Tomorrow ?” I asked excitedly

“No, No, not tomorrow. Its Christmas and it will be packed” she said

“isn’t that the best, no one will even bother about us”

“ok” she said as she smiled “you always have your way”

“but what about Nikhil ?” She added

“I don’t think he will be interested to go with us. He will prefer his own age group” I said “and moreover I don’t think they will allow anyone below 18 in insomnia”

“Anyway Ajit, you should ask him”

“Ok” I replied

Nikhil was back home by 8 pm

“Nikhil , would you like to come to Insomnia with us tomorrow night ?”

“No way” he said “I go only with my friends”

He walked into his room without further ado, not giving me a chance to ask him again. Anyway so be it. He will be embarrassed coming with us. No one wants to go to a night club with his parents. I understood him

Anyway as night approached my mind was somewhere else – the net.

That night , I saw Jyoti as enthusiastic about the net as me.

By 9 pm our entire household had retired to their rooms !

Jyoti was sitting next to me , as we connected to the net. And after that we connected to the yahoo messenger.

“Mommy are you there” came a message the moment we logged on

My wife grinned and typed “Yes beta, mommy is here for you”

I was surprised at my wife how easily she was talking all this.

“what kind of a mom are you?” He said

“why “ my wife replied

“I haven’t even seen you, mom” he wrote. Reading that my heart skipped a beat. Was Nikhil planning to show himself on cam ?

“On webcam ?” She asked

“On webcam too, but also in real” came the reply

“oh no, that’s not possible” my wife said

“Pleeeeeassse mommy” he said “I love you, I want to meet you”

These words were having an effect on my wife I could see. She was sitting in her bra and panty and the crotch area of panty was getting wet.

“Ohhh beta” was all that she could reply as she kissed me on my lips.

We kissed as I rubbed her breasts. Her nipples were hard and erect.

Our kiss was broken by a message from him . Pleading her again. She looked at me for help.

“Well, why not ?” I said “just a meeting in a public place is fine”

Jyoti didn’t need anymore peruading

“ok where” She asked Nikhil

“Velocity tomorrow night ?” Came a prompt reply

Jyoti looked at me “but we had planned to go to Insomnia”

Saying this she was about to type something, but I interrupted her. I had different plans and I didn’t want this to go out of hand. If Jyoti was around, she might have become suspicious at all the co-incidences. So I had to see that this part of the chat she didn’t watch.

“Jyoti , let me think it over. Meanwhile, darling please bring me a glass of orange juice from the fridge”

“huh ok.” She looked puzzled.

Moment she got up and left , I started typing fast.

“How about Insomnia ?” I wrote

“no, no not there” he said “would you believe my parents are planning to go there too, tomorrow”

“Wont you like to have both your moms in the same place then” I suggested

Either he liked the idea or saw there was no other option he agreed. I am sure he didn’t want to lose this chance of meeting my wife.

“ok, what time?” He asked

“10 pm” I said

I added another line to sound convincing

“ok, how will we recognize each other”

“hmm ..I will be holding ..a black diary in my hand” he said

“and my wife will have a red rose in her hand..ok ?”

“ok, done” he said “I am already excited. I cant wait until tomorrow”

As I heard Jyoti coming back , I typed in a last quick sentence

“Ok, then see you tomorrow. I got to sleep now, as I have work very early tomorrow”

“sure, and please give my mommy a kiss from my side” he replied

I sent a smiley and pulled the phone cable out .

I wanted no more interaction between my wife and him that night.

My wife walked in “So, have we decided on any place ?” She asked

“yes, but I got disconnected and I am not able to reconnect”

Jyoti didn’t know too much about computers and just went by what I said

“ohhh that’s bad” she said

“But don’t worry, I have spoken the important stuff” I informed Jyoti “He agreed on Insomnia”

“That’s great “ she said

“but how will we recognize each other” she asked

“I told him you will be wearing your red see-through chiffon sari and holding a white cellphone” I said with a naughty smile

“oh no, I cant wear that” she sounded alarmed.

“But we have decided that, cant change that now. If you don’t wear that he will not be able to recognize us”

“whats wrong with you Ajit ?” She said in an irritated tone “You know I cant wear that. You know how guys will stare at me in that sari. I just wore it once long back, and I found all guys leching at me. I felt like a cheap woman”

“c’mon don’t dramatise. You look very pretty in that. And moreover lots of women wear that.After all we are going to a night club, not to some temple or church”

“ok, and how do we recognize him”

“He will be holding a packet of condoms in his hand” I said

“whaaat “ exclaimed my wife

“just joking” I laughed

“This is no joke” Jyoti said sternly “We are just meeting him and coming back. Don’t you fool around then, ok ?”

“ok, my shweetie pie” I cajoled her “don’t get worked up so easily”

“tell me seriously, how will we recognize him ?” She asked again

“ok, serious “ I said trying to be grim “ He will be wearing a yellow underwear”

Saying this I looked at her seriously, trying to control my laughter.

She stared at me and then suddenly she picked up the pillow and started hitting me playfully with it .

I couldn’t help my laughter anymore. Even she was laughing I could hear.

After we calmed down , I told her he will be holding a chocolate in his hand. I lied , but she believed me.

It was second night in a row, we made passionate love. My life had changed for the better

Next day, Jyoti was restless almost all morning. So was I in my office . We were waiting in with anticipation for the night. Office files seemed boring and mundane to me. Time was seemingly moving so slow that day. I was dying to to go back home.

The clock finally struck 6 and I rushed off home. Jyoti was already there. She seemed very nervous and couldn’t concentrate on anything.. Though she was looking towards the TV, she was hardly watching it seriously. She didn’t seem interested even in her most favourite programs.

Ikhil walked in early from playing cricket today. From 6.30 onwards itself he was at home. And perhaps had the longest bath ever I had seen anyone take, until the record was immideately broken afterwards by Jyoti. I took a quick wash. Jyoti was a bit puzzled by Nikhil’s behaviour. Why did he come back so early from play and why had a he taken such a long time to take a bath ?

Anyway by 8.30 we went inside our bedroom and locked it. She took out her red chiffon. When she wore it I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

She was standing shyly in front of me. She was wearing a plunging low-neck line bouse, exposing a large area of her back and bosom And above that she was sexily wrapped around by the almost transparent chiffon sari ! Her cleavage and full waist was clearly seen through the see-though material of the sari.

“WOW, if I could whistle I would have “ I told her “you are looking awesome”

“Worse than the sari, is the blouse” she said very unsure of the dress she was wearing “but only this blouse matches with this sari. Ajit, what have you got me into. I wouldn’t have ever even imagined wearing this outside”

“You’ll be ok” I said “ So many women wear that . Infact most wear even more exposing dresses these days, and especially in night clubs”

I guess she realized the futility of the situation. She had to wear this to meet that net guy. The only choice was not to meet him. But she was not even thinking about pulling out. I guess even she was very curious to meet the guy.

It was nine, and we were ready to go . We opened our bedroom and saw Nikhil all dressed too and waiting for us.

He was having a black diary in his hand !!

“Surprise, surprise , even I am coming along” he announced with a smile

Jyoti looked taken aback by his sudden participation in our plans . I am sure she wouldn’t like to have Nikhil around when she would meet this net guy.

But before either could say anything, Nikhil’s jaws just dropped when he saw his mother.

“Ma, wow , you are looking stunning” he eyes showed he truly meant his words.

“ Thank you beta” Jyoti, replied shyly and in an embarrassed way and stood in a manner as if she was trying to cover her exposed areas seen through the transparent sari

“You are going to kill the guys around” Nikhil added jokingly

“Now enough. You should know how to speak to me” she suddenly become stern “ I am your mother, not your classmate”

“ I am sorry mom” Nikhil said apologetically

“So what made you change your mind ?” She asked him, but this time with a smile

“Just like that” Nikhil replied “Actually on my own they wont allow me to enter these places. So I didn’t want to lose this chance”

Actually, the way Nikhil had groomed himself this evening, even wearing a coat, he could pass off for a 18 year old.

Jyoti was not too happy at Nikhil being with us, but now it was too late.

‘ok, lets go “ I said

I could see Jyoti had our white cellphone in her hand. I had my plans

We all got into the lift. Jyoti was standing in the middle. The sweet aroma of Jyoti’s perfume was pervading the lift. I could see the lift man trying to look at my wife’s cleavage from the corner of his eyes. I looked around to see Nikhil doing the same. Moment he saw my head turning towards him, he started looking straight ahead. I just smiled. All the men will ogle at her at the nightclub, I was sure. She was looking like a goddess.

We reached insomnia by 9.30 pm. Nikhil got in easily, no one even questioned him. Being a Christmas night, Insomnia was already packed. We found ourselves a quite corner and settled down.

I got myself a peg of rum and soda and a glass of sherry for Jyoti. Usually she doesn’t drink, but I guess because of her nervousness she didn’t refuse tonight.

“Dad, what about me” asked Nikhil quizzingly

“What do you want, fruit juice or soft drinks” I asked back

“Noo Dad, atleast tonight let me have one drink” he pleaded “ I am going to be 17 soon”

“No” Jyoti intervened sternly.

I had a change of heart “Its ok Jyoti. He isn’t really a kid anymore. It’s a special day. I think one drink is fine for him”

Jyoti just shrugged. She had her own preoccupation !

I gave Nikhil some money “Take this. Its for this evening. Go buy what you want”

Nikhil was thrilled . “Dad you are great” he said and left for the bar.

“You are spoiling him” Jyoti told me once Nikhil left.

“c’mon, relax, you are always so hyper about him. Let him enjoy” I said

“And moreover lets look for our internet guy” I told her with a wink

I could see she was tightly holding onto the white cellphone as she sipped sherry from the glass.

Far away I could see Nikhil clutching onto a black diary, as he scanned around for the lady with the red rose !

It was 10pm and her glass of sherry too was over. She seemed very restive and kept looking out at the hands of any youngster walking past- whether it held a chocolate or not.

I went for a refill for her and me. Nikhil was not to be seen as the music blared out loud.

The dance floor was packed with people’s head bobbing up and down in unison to the rhythm of the music.

“lets dance” I urged my wife

“No, please I am not good at it” she replied

“c’mon who bothers here how anyone else dances” I retorted

“Please no, not now” She pleaded

I could see she was nervous and anxious. It was 10 minutes past 10 .

In her mind , she must have been thinking that this guy might show up anytime.

Only I knew the truth !!

I had already finshed three pegs of rum and jyoti had downed two glasses of sherry and was on her third because of her nervousness. She was just sitting in a corner and looking on tensed.

“It was a bad idea to meet him” she complained to me “maybe he is just watching me from far and doesn’t plan to meet”

“Why should he do that.” I asked back “what will he gain out of that. It will be just a waste of time for you and him. Maybe he is also just nervous or has some other reasons”

I pulled myself closer to Jyoti and put my arms around her.

“cheer up” I told her its not a matter of life and death”

She looked at me. She was looking heavenly and I stooped my head to kiss her, but she resisted.

“Not here. Nikhil is around” she said

“c’mon it so dark and he must have gone in the crowd to find his own gal” I laughed “he is not even to be seen for the last one hour”

She didn’t seem convinced but allow me to give her a short kiss on her lips.

“Ok, lets go to the dance floor. We will be in midst of crowd there. And see how many couples are kissing there. No one will notice us” I told

I stood up, but she didnt budge from her place

“please , please. I am dying to kiss you” I pleaded

“You are too much” she laughed. It was nice to see her finally relax a bit.

I held her hand and pulled her towards the dance floor. The way she was walking I could see she was drunk. So was I !

We were surrounded by men and women, as we began to shake our hips and legs. I put my arms around her waist and gave it a squeeze. No one could see that for sure. But she looked at me with a twinkle in her eyes “Naughty” she told me in a naughty way herself !

I moved my hands down to her ass. She didnt react and kept dancing. It encouraged me further as I started caressing her ass, squeezing it at times. She didn’t seem to mind. The alcohol also seemed to be taking its effect on her. Her drunk dreamy eyes looked so seductive. I couldn’t resist any longer. I put my lips on her. I could feel her body shiver for a second as she kissed me back. We were kissing each other so passionately , as if there was no one around and we were in the privacy of our bedroom. Our kiss went on and on, pressing our lips against each other, sucking each others tongue and lips. Even lots of other couples were doing the same, so we were not out of place . No one seemed to bother about us in the packed dance floor, until my eyes fell on a guy sitting on the stool of the bar and looking at us. He was Nikhil. His eyes were riveted on his mother, and didn’t realise I was seeing him. And before he did, I turned away my glance, just looking at him with the corner of my eyes once in a while, as I started kissing Jyoti again.