Adultery A Cuckold Son's Journey

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I saw mom was making some Roti to eat and some daal and went up to her “Ma! Leave that to me. You go take a bath and get ready. Wear some makeup and nail polish. We want to impress Chandran so he can’t say no to a beautiful lady!” I told her, taking her place.
She looked at me for a moment before saying “Aditi. The things I do for you. I better get a best Mom ever coffee cup on my birthday” she said shaking her head before walking off to the bedroom.


I just laughed and promised that she’d get one soon as she left the kitchen and the door closed behind her. Two hours later, when my mom emerged from the bedroom, she looked even better than she did on her first date with her future husband.

She was wearing a green and blue sundress that splayed out, ending just past her knees. It was a one-piece baggy dress that didn’t show off her boobs or ass, but it did show off her legs. I don’t ever remember having seen her legs in that way before, but they looked shiny and hairless with an anklet adorning her right ankle. It chimed with every step she took. Her toes had pink polish on them, same as her fingernails. Her hair flowed around her back with a top knot that made her look beautiful. I had never thought of my mom as hot, but right now, this was the only way I could describe her. She had worn makeup that I hadn’t seen her with in years. Her eyelashes seemed longer, and her lips were painted pink like her nails with just a hint of red blush on her cheeks. I was too stunned to speak and would have stared at her forever if the doorbell hadn’t rung.

I turned towards the door and opened it. Chandran looked stunned as he stared at my mom. I turned to look towards and we both stood staring at her for 30 seconds as my mom looked down shyly. He rushed in towards her knocking me aside as he hugged her for a few seconds longer than necessary before pulling away while holding her shoulders. He looked into her eyes and whispered “Wow… I have never seen anyone this beautiful in my life Anjali! You are truly an angel. Your husband must be proud of having such a trophy wife!” he admired.

My mom blushed red in a way I had never seen before speaking “Oh stop it Chandran, you’re making me blush!” and pulling away from his clutches.

We sat around the dining table as usual while my mom put food in our plates with Chandran putting food in mom’s plate as usual. My mom smiled at him and we talked as usual like a family with Chandran asking how her day was and what I learnt in college today. After we finished the meal, my mom put her hand over Chandran’s and looked him in the eye while biting her lip. “Chandran. I have a huge favor to ask you. Aditi’s parent teacher night is coming up this Friday and since Anwar won’t be able to come due to his work, could you come in his palce?”

“What are you asking me Anjali? Do you want me to take your husbands place in this meeting?” he asking with his eyebrows raised that made lines appear on his forehead.

“Well, it would look improper if I went by myself, I was wondering you could pretend to be Aditi’s father. I know I’m asking a lot, but please think it over. You are a dear friend to me, and I would really owe you for this” my mom said caressing his hand.
Chandran clasped his hand with her and their fingers intertwined. “Of course, Anjali! I’d do anything for you!”

“Wow, that’s great Chandu!!” she said in happy voice. She had just given him an affectionate nickname that you give to people you care about, like how she called me Aditi. I sat that with a big goofy grin on my face as I noticed that Chandran and my mom still held hands

“Anjali, hold on! If we want to pull this off, I have to pretend to be your real husband for the next few days, so we don’t look so awkward in front of their teachers. I don’t know if you’d be able to pull this off without some practice first” he said looking thoughtful.
I could see my mother thinking about this before replying “I… I don’t know Chandran, I don’t think that would be proper” with a frown on her face

“Don’t worry Anjali, its just fake practice!” he said trying to reassure her. “Besides, it will destroy your son if anyone figures out that you had to use a fake father because his real one couldn’t find the time to come”

My mom still had a frown on her face as she replied in a stern voice “Anwar is very busy from working all day to provide for us”, but she relented “I see your point too though, I guess that makes sense. How do we do this? What do you mean by practice?”
“Well, I’m assuming your husband doesn’t know about this, so I think we should be together as much as possible for the next 2 days until the meeting. This way we will get comfortable around each other.” He said as a matter of fact.

Turning towards me, he said in a voice that commanded obedience “Aditi, go to your room and finish your homework, while we clean up the dishes”

“Yes sir!” I saluted while laughing and going into my room.

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Anjali’s viewpoint (contd..)


I immediately ran to the washroom and used mouth wash before brushing four times. I felt physically sick. This was the first time he had gone this far, and I wanted to call the entire thing off, but remembered my child’s sobs and knew I could do this to him. It was true that he had never asked me for anything, and this was the first time he had asked me to do something. Steeling myself and the feelings of disgust I had towards that man, I decided to just put up with it until the meeting and then stop talking to him as much until we went back to barely talking to each other. 

It was my fault I knew. It started when I first asked him to go to the supermarket with me. He had been much too physical at the time, but hearing Aditi sounding relieved that he could concentrate on his studies now that I had Chandran made me feel bad. I knew I had to stop depending on my son and only had Chandran to turn to, which is what I did.

The next day, Aditya went to college when Chandran managed to sneak in after him. I guess Aditi had left the door unlocked. It was a surprise when I felt someone’s hands lift me up from behind, hugging me. I screamed in terror and dropped the utensils I was washing. 

“Hahahahaa calm down Anjali, its just me your husband” he said with a smile.

Turning around, I hit him on the chest “Don’t scare me like that”. I was a bit perturbed that he had just come into my house like that. It felt wrong.

Hugging me close to him, he whispered in my ear “I missed you baby”. I was less shocked as he massaged my but with both his hands. I put my arms around his neck and my head on his chest as I replied, “I missed you too sweetie!”

Knowing that would satisfy him into releasing me, I extricated myself from his arms and shivered in revulsion. 

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I watched him walk away with a goofy smile and sighed in relief thinking that he had gone back to his apartment. Instead, a few minutes later, I hear the washroom shower open and new that he was in taking a shower in my house. It infuriated me that he would do that before asking me. I calmed myself by thinking of my son and how happy it would make him. I could sacrifice my happiness for a few days to see him smile. Any mother would. Instead, I busied myself making tea deciding that I’d treat him like Anwar or else everyone would see me cringing every time he came near me.

He came out of our bedroom 20 minutes later wearing Anwar's clothes. I didn’t expect him to go this far but kept quiet not wanting to displease him or he might refuse go to the meeting with me.

Instead, I put on a fake smile on my face as I walked toward him with tea on a small platter. “I bought some tea for you Chandu dear!” I said in a sweet voice knowing that’s how I talk to my husband.

He sat on the sofa as I trailed behind him with the tea. He turned on the television before looking at me and saying “Anjali, that tea is too hot, why don’t you put some in the platter and blow on it to cool it down. Then you can feed me the tea so I can concentrate on watching the tv!”

My eye twitched as I imagined smashing the cup on his face and stabbing him with the remains. Instead, I kept that fake smile on and blew on the tea, as he sipped on it after each one had cooled down. It took 15 minutes before the ordeal was over. As I was getting up to walk away, he grabbed my hand, stopping me in my tracks. He took the teacup from me and put it down on the table before pulling me down on him. I screeched as I fell on his lap and felt his lips kiss my ear while he sniffed at my hair. “Anjali, you’re so beautiful! Let’s go out, I want to show you off to the whole world!”

I just wanted to get away from him at that moment and agreed with him so he would let me go. Instead of letting me go, he got up himself and pulled me towards the bedroom. Before I knew what happened, I was in my bedroom, watching him sift through my clothes picking out what he wanted me to wear. He stopped in the middle of sifting it as he took out what he wanted me to wear. Wear this, you’d look so beautiful in it!

I laughed “That’s my wedding dress, I can’t wear that” I replied and put it back in the wardrobe before looking back at him.

“Well, I guess you can’t yet. It’s better to wait” he muttered to himself. I wasn’t sure that I had heard him correctly so asking him “Did you say something?”

“No, my angel! Why don’t you wear this?” He said, pulling out a pink salwar kameez that I had worn once during our anniversary. I really didn’t want to argue with him, and agreed to it, ushering him out the door so I could get changed.

Sighing as I closed the door, I put my back to it as I slowly fell to the ground hating myself for having ever agreed to do this. I should’ve come up with another solution. Maybe I could ask Anwar if he’d be free tomorrow for the meeting instead? Yes. That could work. I’ll get through today and cancel tomorrow and go with Anwar instead I told myself resolutely.

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