Adultery Indian Mom's Debauchery - Re-written
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Chapter -5



This became a regular thing for the next couple of months. Whenever dad was out on tour, Allan used to come to our home and chat for hours with mom. I often found him home when I came back from college. Sometimes they went to "shopping date", "dinner date", "movie date" together leaving me at home. Needless to say, I never told a word about this to dad neither did mom. I was quietly enjoying their shenanigans.

I was not sure if they already had sex but going by their body language, I thought that was the only missing bit in the puzzle. They had still not slept together. Also, I noticed a gradual impatience creeping in Allan. That suggested he had not achieved his holy grail yet. He had yet to sink his manhood in the divine nectar in mom's honey pot. Mom was playing the game well, perhaps better. She knew once Allan had this, she would have no power on Allan or herself.

Fall gave way to winter. Mercury was dipping every passing day. We already had the first snow of the season. We had never experienced snow in Chennai. So it was a novelty to us. Everything around looked so beautiful. Everyone around looked happy.

It was just before Christmas. My college was already closed until after New Year. Dad just came back from another tour. He had taken holidays from Christmas until New Year's Day. We were making plans about things to do during that time off and for my mom's impending birthday which was on the 31st.

The three of us were discussing that sitting on the sofa, suddenly the phone rang. I was closest to the phone, so I picked up. It was Allan on the other side. He asked me if everyone was there and to put the phone on speaker. He sounded kind of ominous.

"It's Allan." I said to mom and dad and put the speaker on.

"Hey Allan" Dad said.

"Hey Sridhar, hi Amrutha. Apologies first. I know it's not the right time to call but there is something urgent I need to say."

There was pin drop silence in the room.

"Go on" Dad broke the silence.

"I just received a report from John in our Phoenix office that they found several serious flaws in one of our client's account. This account was supposed to be settled by end of the year. They are one of our biggest clients so we can't go lax on them." Allan paused.

"Now Michael was in charge of the client, but he is on holiday in Europe. And you know John can't handle this alone. He is simply not qualified to make amendments to that account. So I'm afraid you are the only person I could think of who can take care of this mess. You are in the know. You have to go to Phoenix after Christmas, do whatever it takes, settle the account before we deliver to our client after New Year's Day. I know it's a lot to ask for especially since you have taken holidays too, but you know you're the only one I could trust in this situation."

"But..it's my wife's birthday on..." Dad couldn't complete his sentence.

"That's why I asked Siddharth to put the phone on speaker. I have to apologise to Amrutha and Siddharth profoundly for taking you away on her birthday. But I'll make sure that her birthday is not ruined. Siddharth and I will make every effort to make her feel special on the day. Siddharth are you with me?" Allan knew about mom's birthday.

That was the moment. I knew if I wanted my fantasy to materialize that was the perfect opportunity. That birthday she was perhaps going to get the best gift of her life. A brand new cock. Allan's cock. And I was the last frontier standing between them. I had to say yes.

"Of course I'm with you Allan. Dad, you need not worry about mom's birthday. Allan and I will take care of everything. You finish your work there and come back. We will not make her complain about anything." I tried to hide my excitement.

"There you go. Amrutha, are you okay with that?" Allan asked.

"If he has to go, I can't stop him. Work always comes in the way." Mom pulled a sad face with disappointment in her voice.

Not sure if that was genuine or was she faking it. She knew the deal of course.

"Awww. Don't get disheartened Amrutha. I'll personally be there to celebrate your birthday. Of course it won't be the same without Sridhar. At least I'll try my best to make you happy, I promise." Allan said.

I knew what he meant; mom knew what he meant. Only dad didn't.

I felt sorry for my poor dad. He was working his ass off to make his family happy. And behind his back, his beautiful wife was having an affair with his boss. And his son was making sure that his mom got her pussy filled by her lover's dick.

"I'll ask my secretary to arrange for tickets, accommodation and everything. You will come back on the 1st and John will take care of the rest from there." Allan disconnected the phone.

It was obvious, dad was not happy at all. Who could be? But he could not ignore the call of duty either.

I was not sure what to make of it. Was it mere coincidence that this fiasco came to light at this time, or was this by design? Allan planned it meticulously. Was he alone in hatching the plan or did mom have a hand in it? Lots of questions came to my mind but the truth would perhaps never be known.

I couldn't gauge mom's emotion though. Apparently, she looked very disappointed, but inside she might be excited that finally the time had come. And so did I.

Dad departed for Phoenix on the morning after Christmas.

Shortly after I got a call from Allan. He asked me to meet him the next day. He wanted to plan a surprise party for mom's birthday. He said it would be an exclusive party for 3 of us only.

He was on the right track, I thought.

I met Allan at the shopping mall the next day. We sat in a café to chalk out a rough plan for 31st. Obviously that did not involve the special time he would spend with mom.

"I thought that I will buy her some gift. And I need your help on that" He said.

"Ok" I replied.

He took me to Victoria's Secret and straight to the lingerie section. He gestured towards the panties section and said

"Do you want me to buy your mom one of those". He was pointing to a sheer lace panty that was displayed on a rack. He had a wicked smile on his face.

Embarrassed and red in the face, I just smiled weakly.

"Ha ha ha" he laughed and patted me on the shoulder.

Now this was brazen and I found my blood flowing into my dick.

He chose a mauve camisole on one of the mannequins that ends just below the crotch. And a black matching thong to go with that.

"Does your mom have them?" He asked.

Well I had no clue about my mom's private wardrobe but I never saw her wearing a camisole before.

"I think not" I replied.

"Ok, let me buy 'em for her".

I had no doubt that it was going to be a special day for mom. A lot of things would be new to her. A camisole, a thong, perhaps a white cock. I only wished that I had the opportunity to witness them.

The master bedroom had a malfunctioning lock that needed to be fixed. Two days before her birthday I told mom that I was going to replace it with a new one. It was broken for a long time.

So I removed the old lock, and drilled the keyhole a lot bigger. Then I pretended there was something wrong with the new lock that it couldn't be fixed and I needed to buy a new one.

Mom being ignorant of my ploy believed me. Obviously, she didn't know anything about DIY work and didn't suspect a thing.

The fateful day had finally arrived. 31st December, end of the year and mom's birthday too. It was the coldest day of the season and there were forecasts of heavy snow overnight.

In the morning, dad called from Phoenix and talked to mom for hours. I could imagine he was profoundly apologetic about not being home. But mom didn't look all that sad.

It had started snowing sporadically by the afternoon, but the intensity grew as day gave way to night.

In the evening, Mom was all dressed up in another one of her silk sarees with sleeveless blouse. This accentuated her curves, and anyone could figure out the contours of her body. She had kept her silky smooth hair untied and had put on some light makeup. She had also put on the nose ring that Allan had given her the other day. She was looking cute albeit a bit sexier with the nose ring on. She had her usual thaali dangling just above her boobs, pinch of kumkum on the parting of hair and bangles in both hands. She was looking a perfect mother and wife.

I was dressed in jeans and t-shirt as usual.

It was evening around 7 pm when Allan showed up at the door.

"Where is the birthday girl?" his voice boomed across the house.

Mom came out to the living room smiling.

Allan caught her unaware by suddenly opening his arms wide and hugging her. She was taken aback but Allan was a strong man and he made sure that her fleshy body pressed against his rock solid one. In the process I saw his right hand travel through the length of her back and rest on her buttocks.

He then did something that took me by surprise. He planted a kiss on mom's lips. It was an audible smooch which frankly I didn't expect.

Mom pulled back surprised too and looked at me not knowing what to say. She was not expecting that especially in front of her son.

I just smiled sheepishly.

Allan released his grip on mom.

"Look what I have brought you" Allan said and handed over the gift to mom.

By that time she had gathered her wits. "What is it?"

"Surprise" Allan said.

Mom took out a packet in the cover and opened it. Immediately she understood what it was. I saw a look of embarrassment in her face. She put them back in the cover.

"Only for you" Allan said.

Mom lowered her eyes and walked away towards the bedroom to keep it along with her things.

"I want you to wear it tonight" Allan's voice boomed from behind.

"Later" said my mom in a low voice, obviously shy.

The party with the three of us went off well. Mom cut the birthday cake that I brought in the morning.

We had ordered food from a restaurant. Mom had made a special dessert.

After the dinner Allan opened a bottle of red wine. He brought several with him. He poured wine to his and mom's glass and I got myself some soft drink.

It was close to 11 pm now and the city was beginning to anticipate the coming of the new year. The snow became heavier outside. But inside it was warm and cosy.

"What do we do now?" I asked.

"Whatever the birthday girl wishes." Allan announced.

"Well, we could watch some movie". Mom replied.

"Good. I have a DVD of Titanic. You all okay with that." I asked.

Both nodded.

While I was busy putting the DVD on, mom took her wine glass and sat on the main sofa. Immediately Allan took his place next to mom and said

"Tonight let me be with the special lady. Would you mind, Siddharth?" I startled. This was not in plan. But what else could I do.

"I'm all good. She is your lady tonight". I showed mock surrender.

Allan looked at me and smiled. Mom gave me a puzzled look.

I sat on the other lounge chair perpendicular to the main sofa. I could see what was happening there from the corner of my eye. I put the lights off.

The movie was on, but my mind was elsewhere. From time to time I could see they were talking at a low voice perhaps not to disturb me.

Allan poured some more wine in both their glasses. Mom had started showing the effect. She was getting a bit tipsy. I knew she had a low alcohol tolerance.

Around 15 minutes had passed.

She folded her knees and put her feet up on the sofa now. In the process she cosied up a bit and came closer to Allan. Allan sensed the opportunity and put his arm around her shoulder.

The room was dark, only light reflecting from the TV screen. In that light I could see they had started whispering in each other's ear. Occasionally they were smiling quietly. They were certainly not paying attention to the movie.

Allan poured some more wine in her glass.

She took a sip, put the glass on the side table and snuggled up further in Allan's arm. She now rested her head on Allan's shoulder.

Allan looked at her and placed a light peck on her forehead, and then on her exposed cheek, then chin and finally on her lips.

Mom looked up, their eyes met. A couple of seconds and Allan placed his lips fully on mom's mouth. He started kissing her lips without making sound.

From the corner of my eye, I could see mom opened her mouth and took his lips in. She was kissing back. I could not see clearly in the darkness, but I thought I saw Allan's tongue probing inside mom's mouth.

Suddenly there were some loud sounds in the movie. They got startled and broke the kiss.

A few minutes later, mom yawned and said

"Right, I feel sleepy. I'm off to bed now". Saying that, she took a gulp from the wine glass and was about to get up.
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