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Hello and welcome back! I hope you are enjoying my stories. This is the part where the revenge on my bullies comes full circle. Sit and back and enjoy reading this sex story.
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Damn, that was one kinky sex with my mom and sister (my wives). Kitty and Lola made me the horny wolf. That day, we had more threesome sex and I slept with both of my wives in our marriage bed with both cuddled up with me inside the white blanket.
The next morning, I woke up to a very pleasant view. My mother and my sister doing each other in 69 and with the sunrays falling on their hot naked bodies got me horny as fuck. My piston was up just like me and I quickly positioned it on my sister, Preeti’s pussy, since she was the one on top.
With a powerful stroke, I rammed my hard cock into her wet and warm pussy and began fucking her in motion. I shot my load by putting both of their faces and sprayed my cum all across their faces. Preeti quips “hmmmmm that was one delicious breakfast!”
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We freshened up and got ready for breakfast. I was very horny too. I took off my mom’s nightie and made her lie on the dining table. She was surprised “kya hua mera raja beta! Aaj tum alag hi mood me ho”. “Maa aj tho tera jism hi meri bhuk mita sakti hai” and I decorated all the food items on her body. Boiled eggs on her nipples, jam on her lips, banana inside her pussy and honey inside her navel.
I hungrily ate all the food items and she was moaning crazily. She even cum on the banana, and I ate it and licked her pussy to another orgasm. My sister was playing with her and licking her cum coated fingers. I grabbed her and said “Lunch with you my sexy sister!” and sealed it with a kiss.
Then, I went to work and reached the police station. But I silently overheard Iqbal and Shiva conversing.
“Bhai Shiva! Kaise bolu yaar! Ayushman sir kitne lucky hain! Kya biwiyaan hai”.
“Haa yaar Iqbal aur humein dekho! Kya ukhada hai humne. Ache khase handsome police waalein hai fir bhi koi ladki bhau nahi deti” I silently giggled.
“Bhai tujhe pata sir ki tarah mai bhi apni behan se pyaar karta tha. Lekin uski shaadi ho gayi aur wo log foreign me hain. But I found a new love in my 36 year old aunt, Rubina, my father’s baby sister.” Iqbal confessed. I thought to myself *interesting*
Now it was Shiva’s turn “Bhai kya baat hai. In love with your own aunt! Do you know something? Mai bhi apni ek cousin se pyaar kar baitha hu. Meri mausi (mother’s sister) ki beti, Radhika. Lekin humare andar sir jaisi himmat kahan ki apni maa behan se pyar ka izhar karein.”
I thought maybe I should help these guys. But then what they said got me stunned.
“Lekin sir ki mom aur sister ko dekh me pagal sa ho gaya hu. Unki maa, Neetu, kaam devi hain kaam devi! Pure jism ki puja karne ka maan karta hai.” said Shiva.
“Haan bhai, aur unki behan, Preeti, kya bolu yaar, kisi shehzaadi se kam nahi. Ek baar bas chune ko mil jaye. Katilana hai unki maa behan. ” followed Iqbal.
“Humare sir bhi konse kam hain. The Super cop he apne sir. Aise kaam super cop se hi hote hein.”
Now all of a sudden, I showed up and surprised them “Kya hua bhaiyon mujhe supercop hi bana diya tumne. Chalo maa meri kaam devi hai aur behan shehzaadi, lekin me Super cop! Thanks bros!”
“Sir aap!” Iqbal said shockingly.
“Sir … woo… sir… hum dono …to” shiva stammered.
“Beta maine sab kuch sun liya. Ab itna mat chupao mujhse. Senior hu tumhara.” I showed fake anger. They both fell on my knees and started pleading “Sir Please Sir! Humne bas aise hi bol diya tha. Hum apki biwiyon ko dekhenge bhi nahi. Maaf kar dijiye sir”
“Yes sir! If we do it again, aap humein apne gun se uda dena! bas ek baar maaf kar dijiye.
I calmed them down “Arrey yaar utho utho! Mujhe koi pareshani nahi. Wese tum log bhi apni aunt aur cousin se pyaar karte ho maine suna!”
They both got shy and said “yes sir! You heard that right!” Now I thought to myself *In the process of revenge, I got to fuck so many women. Rajesh’s wife, Aarif’s mom, Tony’s sis and Ravi’s mom and sis, why I don’t let my mom and sis, my darling wives have some fun as well. We could do it with a hot orgy.*
I told them that they can come enjoy a sexy orgy at my home, we three of us can enjoy my two hot wives and even assist them in getting laid to their incestuous and wicked loves. They were happy and excited as hell and promised me that one day we will Iqbal’s aunt and Shiva’s cousin after marrying them. But I wanted to make things even more interesting.
In the lock up, on my daily patrol, I saw, Rajesh being fucked Durga madam where Ravi and his entire family was being fucked my Guru’s (a dreaded gangster) gang whereas Aarif was licking his mom Shahida’s pussy filled with Anwar Hatela’s cum.
Now I had a perfect idea and an even better gift for my queens at home. I took Ravi and Aarif and told them “Chalo aaj asli hisaab barabar hoga. Iqbal! Shiva! Dress them up like sissies!” I made them wear pink panties and makeup on their faces. Then I took them home.
I expected that I had to get mom and Preeti ready for the biggest revenge orgy but they were already in heat in 69 on the couch.
I shouted out to them “Babes! I am home!” Without a second word, then ran into my arms and kissed me all over.
I announced “I have got the finest gifts for my lovely wives. You wanna see it?” They were excited. Iqbal and Shiva brought Ravi and Aarif inside. My sister was surprised “Who the fuck are these sissies?”
“And these handsome young men you brought along?” my mom reiterated.
“Everything is for you both, meri pyaari maa!” I pecked mom on her forehead.
“Ma’am, do you remember me. You taught us History in school! I am your student, Iqbal.” Iqbal answered. I was surprised that Iqbal was a student of my mom.
“Oh ya! You used to sit on the last bench Iqbal I remember. Ekdum padhai me dhyaan nahi lagta tha tumhara.”
“Lekin ma’am padh tho laga liya naa end me. Aaj aapke bête Ayushman sir ki tarah mai bhi police wala ban gaya hu!” we all got warm with each other.
“But Iqbal aaj dhyan mat hatana inse. Nahi maaze nahi le payega!” We all laughed.
“Anyway, but who are they?” My sister pointed to Ravi and Aarif. I introduced them to my mom and sister. My mom and sister were angry to see their faces and my sister slapped Aarif. He showed anger at her but I saw it and caught him by the back of his neck. “Saale gandu! Meri behen ko aankh dikhayega!” Now Aarif is taller than me. As I told I am 5’9, whereas Aarif would 6’0. But he is very skinny as compared to my broad and sturdy built.
So I caught him by the back of his neck and pinned him to his knees. My mom said “Beta could you wait. I will be back from the washroom.”
“Maa you don’t need to go to the washroom. It will come to you!”
I shoved Aarif’s face inside mom’s pussy and she took a nice piss on this bastard’s face. Mom kept on abusing him “Saale haramzaade! Humein uss din itna zaleel kiya tha beharami se (read revenge on bullies – part 1). Now drink my piss! Yeaaahhh faggot! just like that! and then clean it nice and good!” Mom was enjoying it. Now Shiva got undressed and said sir I cant control.
Mom grabbed his dick and said “come here, young man! let me see your young meat!” Mom gave Shiva some nice strokes on his cock while Aarif continued to lick her.
She commended Shiva “Young men have so handsome and virile cocks. Thanks beta for letting me enjoy so much. I bet you guys enjoyed as well while screwing the moms and sisters of these losers.”
“Oh, you can’t imagine Madam. It is all because of our sir. Although I am not as big as your son I promise I will not disappoint you.” Shiva and Iqbal are smaller than I am. They would be 6 inches long but very impressive and virile.
“Oh come on! Lets what you can do with it.” And mom started blowing Shiva. On the other side, Preeti was making out with Iqbal and had made Ravi sit in a dog like position and was standing on him. Even I got into the mood but out of nowhere, my phone blinked. I was having some beer and wanted to get as horny as possible today.
But then I checked the message on my phone and when I read it, I made my blood run cold. It was a message from my father! I hadn’t heard a word from him in 15 years. The message read,
“Dear son. Talking to me would be last thing you would do. I was never a father to either you or your sister. Your mother raised up you up to be the fine man I could never be.
You have become really successful and have both your mom and sister as your lovely wives (How the fuck did he know about it). But I have been misunderstood all my life. Beta, ek baar bas apne dad se mil lo. Tumse milne ke liye tumhara baap Taras chukka hai.
With love,
Dad”
I couldn’t believe what was going on. The beer was hitting me and I was confused. Mom, Preeti, Iqbal, and Shiva were having great fun. Both mom and Preeti had put strap-ons (plastic cocks) and were fucking Ravi and Aarif in the ass.
Mom was fucking Ravi’s ass all while slapping his face. From behind, Iqbal was fucking her pussy. It was like a fucking chain and I was horny as fuck. On the other couch, my sister was ramming Aarif’s asshole like a woman possessed with Shiva fucking her pussy from the back. God, it was such an erotic sight.
I was horny too but my father’s message kept on crossing my mind and I was not being to get in the mood. So I sat outside, having a beer and cigarette. They fucked like that for almost half an hour. After the fuck, Shiva and Iqbal did a bukkake on Ravi and Aarif’s face and mom and Preeti finished them on by further squirting on their faces and making them lick everything.
Preeti was super excited “Yeaaaah faggots! From now on you will be our pussy cleaners and cum eaters. Wow, thank you for such a nice gift my hero!” she directed towards me.
“And thanks to you two handsome studs as well. You guys are as good as my son. Aur tum do ganduon! Agli baar apni maa behan yo yahan lana! Even those bitches will have to service us.” mom followed.
I was glad that they enjoyed but I was dealing with my own gambit. My dad’s message. Iqbal came outside and said ‘Sir aap yahan! Kya huwa sir aap akele kyun baithe hain.”
“Kuch nahi yaar Iqbal. Ek aur drink pass karde mujhe.” he went to get another drink.
Mom and Preeti after putting on their gowns sat beside me. Mom put her arms around me in a motherly fashion and asked “Jaanu why are so upset! You were uncomfortable with it. Sorry baby, we will never do it.”
“No mom! In fact, I arranged for this sexy orgy. I am glad that you both enjoyed. But there is something that is bothering me.”
I showed Dad’s message to her and she was shocked. When Preeti saw it, she had tears in her eyes and she ran away as Dad loved her very much. My mom too was crying.
All of us sat in the living room and opened some drinks. Then I announced “I have decided. I will go and meet him. I want to know everything from him. Why did he leave us? Why does he want from me now? He will have to answer my questions.”
“Mom, Preeti, Iqbal, Shiva you guys can enjoy for few more days. And keep on humiliating these bullies of mine. Bring those good for nothing bimbos, Shahida, Jyoti, and Divya and fuck them as well. I will leave tomorrow to meet my father. Let us see what he has got to say.”
Next morning, I kissed mom and Preeti goodbye and told to have fun. Iqbal and Shiva assured that they will take care of them while I am gone. I was waiting to finally meet my father. Why did he remember us at after so many years? And how does he know about my mother and sister being my wives? Only he has the answers. That is for the next part.
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Up next- “My Misunderstood Father” and the happy conclusion.
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