Bahu’s Sweet Revenge

Anjali and Anup had been married for two months now and she had met Anup’s father Hari Mohan only on the day of her wedding. Hari lived on his ancestral farmhouse away fron the town. He was 6 feet tall, muscular and balding. Now he invited his son and bahu to his farmhouse. He was talking to his bahu on the phone” Beti, tum log yahan honeymoon mana lena aur iss boodhey baap se bhi mil lena. Mujhe bahut khushi hogi” Anjali was excited at the thought of visiting her”Daddy”.” OK Daddy, hum kal pahunch jayenge. But I must tell you that Anup and I love drinking a little. Do you have whiskey there? Or we can bring it from town here?”

 

Hari said cautiously” No problem, beti. I have best whiskey here.” Anjali and Anup reached there in their car. Anup kept fondling and kissing his wife so much that they could not wait till they reached home. “Anup, make me pregnant on the farmhouse. I want your father’s house to give me my first baby. I want Daddy’s heir to be in my womb, I really do” Anup smiled naughtily and remembered his misstress in the village. His servant Pukku had informed him that Mukta was waiting to be fucked by him. She was begging Anup to make her pregnant.”OK God!! I want my wife and misstress to be pregnant on this trip” he promised himself.

He had instructed his servant to phone him at his father’s house so that he could come out of the farmhouse to fuck his misstress. Anjali, on the other hand was dreaming herself  on her knees taking her husband’s eight-inch cock deep into her mouth, deep into her cock-hungry pussy. His rough hands on her tits, his fingers caressing her burning pussy, his lips on hers, with his tongue deep inside her mouth.

 

Anjali wanted to have her first baby. Anup had been brought to the verge of a climax but he avoided it. He was saving it for Mukta, his old misstress with a slim sexy body. But Anjali might be a problem. She might suspect something wrong. But so what? His father can keep his wife entertained for a while, when Anup had a long sex session with his misstress.

The newly wedded couple rang of the doorbell. Her Daddy opened the door wearing a dhoti and kurta.” Hello Beti, how are you? Anup, it looks marriage has made you even more charming. Good to see you. Shanti has set your bedroom upstairs. You can have a bath and then we start the evening. I have a bottle of Chivas Regal especially for you.” His eyes travelled to the heaving bosom of his daughter in law as she set her sari right. They went upstairs. “Lets take a shower together, Anup. I want you to wash my pussy and perfume it and I want to clean your cock and balls. It would be fun tonight” Anjali whispered in a sexy voice.

“OK, sexy,” he said brightly. “Lets bathe together. I love my sexy wife’s hands on my cock.”

Naked, they went into the bathroom and closed the door. Without asking, she opened the shower, making their bodies feel the cold water. They soaped each other. Her white skin shone with water drops and her tit fkseh became pink as her brown niples became erect under Anup’s hands. He bent to kiss his sexy wife. She placed her hand on his throbbing cock and cupped his balls as she spoaped his crotch. She was extremely hot and so was he. She was anticipating a furious fuck with him and he was dreaming about his sexy misstress. “I will fuck my wife later, let me taste my misstress first!” he said to himself.

“I’m burning, Anup, I cant wait for your lund to be burried in my chut,” she whispered again and he knew it. Anjali always talked dirty in Hindi when she was burning for a cock.

They finished shower and she changed into a transparent white gown”Dad is going to blow his head if he sees you like this. Dont you think that you should cover yourself better, darling,” he said.

“Oh, well, its time Daddy gets to know what a sexy wife his son has married. You cant hide your sexy wife from the world. Even otherwise, he calls me his Beti” she said with a naughty smile.

Hari was fifty-two years old, exercised regularly, ate well and drank two drinks daily. His wife Pratima had died ten years ago. He often fucked the wives of his servants to fulfill his lust. A fire broke in his loins at the sight of his hot bahu. For a moment his cock twitched in his dholti and then he felt ashamed of his thoughts.

Anup came into the drawingroom followed by Anjali in her gown which reached midway her lovely thighs with top two buttons undone.They began their drinks and Anjali was beginning to get a buzz. Maybe it was the whiskey but she couldn’t help looking at her father-in-law, her eyes studying his massive body and handsome face.

After half an hour, she was on her way to bring her cell phone from her room. Just then the phone rang in the drawing room. The other set of the phone rang in the room upstairs and she picked it up at the same time as her hsuband picked up the phone downstairs.” Hello, sahib” Anjali heard a strange voice. “Hello Pukku?” She heard her husband say. “Sahib. Mukta saj sanwar kar aapka intzar kar rahi hai. Kehti hai aaj usski aap ke sath suhagrat hai. Usske pass jaldi aa jayen, usska dil mat todna, Sahib” Anjali heard the caller make this new revelation. “Han main aa jata hoon agar kam itna zaruri hai to”

 

” Daddy, mujhe ek zaruri kam se bahir jana hoga. Asal mein ek dost ko meri madad chahiye. Main subha tak vapis  aa jayunga” Anup was saying when Anjali was coming down the stairs. He told his angry wife the false story of his non existent friend. She looked at him, smiling but inside, she was burning with vengeance.”OK, say my namaste to your friend and be back soon”

Without a word Anup left. Anjali and Hari heard the car start.”Daddy, I had planned a beautiful night with your son tonight,” she said”But see, he has left me”

She bent forward to pick her glass and her gown fell open to reveal her cleavage. Her act was delibrate. She was burning with jealousy. If that bastard of her husband could go and fuck some whore why not she? The most fitting reply would be to fuck her Sweet Daddy. Let Daddy taste what belongs to his son! She watched her father-in-law as his lustfilled eyes were glued to the boobs of his bahu.  “Anup has gone to fuck some whore whom he is keeping somewhere in the village. I heard his call from the phone upstairs. Who will take care of his wife, Daddy?”

Hari glanced at her, then at her legs. The border of the gown was a couple of inches above her knees. “Really, I never knew Anup had a misstress?” he muttered.

“I’m sure of it. I am sure he is fucking her tonight,” she said shamelessly.

“But what can I do? I can ask him when he returns” the old man said still looking at his beautiful daughter in law.

“Daddy…you are staring at me…..do you find me sexy?….I know it’s wrong but what the hell….You must be lonely without a woman……How do you satiusfy yourself? Do you masturbate or fuck your servants? Your maid is young too, though not as sexy as me.” Anjali did not know how she got the courage to talk like this to her father in law. May be the drink was doing its trick.

She knew she was acting like a sleazy slut in front of her father-in-law. She desparately wanted to seduce him. She wanted a cock  in her wet, cock-hungry pussy.  She just hoped that Daddy would be trapped.

” But Beti, it is not right. We must not talk like this. My sex is not we should discuss. I am a respected old man” Then, suddenly, she happened to glance at the front of his dhoti. She almost gasped out loud when she saw the bulge of his hardening cock. She smiled to herself.  She had to have him.

“Daddy, I know you are a respected man but what has fucking got to do with respect? You are horny for me, are you not? Look at your cock, wow it is hard for me!!” she said.

“I…what…” In spite of the fact that he was apparently aroused by his daughter-n-law, voice trembled.

“Do you like me Daddy?”

“Yes…of course…” His voice was low.

“Do you want to touch my tits? My legs? My pussy?” she said softly. She pulled the top of her gown open showing her boobs. “Feel how soft my boobs are. Dont you want to feel them?”

Hari looked into his daughter-in-law’s eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing this, beti. You’re my son’s wife.”

“Who will tell anyone? No one will know. It wil be our secret,” she reasoned in a low, soft voice.

“Oh, Beti.”

She watched as he slowly slid a hand on her boobs and cupped them. She felt his hand caress her flesh. His hands felt good and the taboo part of what they were doing only heightened the pleasure that coursed madly throughout her. She felt a burning fire in her pussy.

Slowly,  she shrugged out of the gown. She saw the way his eyes looked at her naked body. She was wearing nothing under her gown. She felt slutty for standing naked before her father-in-law. It was a feeling that she was taking a new lover just as Anup was fucking his whore. In a small, tremulous voice, she said, “I shaved my pussy for tonight, daddy. For your son. But he seems not to care. My chut is ready to fuck. Do you want to fuck me? Do you like your beti’s chut?”

“I love your chut, beti! My son is a fool to leave you for some whore” he spoke huskily, then touching her pusy, he smelt it and planted a kiss on her pussylips.

“Eat me, daddy! Eat my pussy!”

Room was hot and Anjali was beyond self-control, lost to her own lust for her husband’s dad. She watched through lust-filled eyes as he crawled between her  legs and began to lick her thighs. His tongue felt good as it kissed  her soft skin, sending  electric jolts deep into her body.  It was crazy doing what she was doing but she couldn’t help it even if she had wanted to.

“OHHHHHHHHHH!” she cried

Daddy’s tongue slid  up along her wet chut. She pulled his face tighter against her pussy. His tongue began to probe her wet cunt. Small gasps of pleasure came from her mouth.

“Beti, let me take you to bed….Not here….anyone may barge in…lets be comfortable on the bed.” He picked his bahu’s naked body as if she had no weight. He placed her on his bed and spread her thighs and resumed eating her chut. Anjali began rocking her hips, humping her father-in-law’s mouth on her drenched cunt. Her head twisted from side to side in frenzied passion as she bit her bottom lip. It was so good! Her sexy, handsome father-in-law was eating her pussy! She couldn’t get enough of his fiery tongue!

“Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oh, yes! meri chut kha jayo” she cried out. “Sooooo fucking good, daddy! Do you like eating my pussy?”

“Oh, beti, yes!” Hari replied lifting his face from her shaven cunt. “I love your pussy! !”

“Yesssss! chuso meri chut, Daddy ! Don’t stop eating my cunt!”

“MMMMM!” she hissed. “You’re such a good cunt licker! Did you eat your wife’s pussy? Did you eat Anup’s mom’s pussy?”

“No, Beti, she said it was dirty….But I love your pussy taste…. You like  me to eat your cunt?”

“Yesssss! You like eating my hot pussy?”

“Yessssssssss! Daddy! I need to cum! Make my pussy cum!”

His tongue licked every inch of her dripping cunt,  and lapped at her clit sending his bahu closer to an orgasm. Her hips rocked feverishly. Her hands roughly fondled her hard nipples. She was close, very close. Suddenly, she arched her back.

“I’M CUUUUUMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!” she screamed. “EAT MY CUNT, DADDY! EAT MEEEEEEEEEE….OOOO BHENCHOD KHA JAYO MERI CHUT…AAAAAA,,,, MAIN MARI!”

Her screams were loud in the room as she writhed and thrashed and bucked her hips. Her pussy rubbed his mouth forcefully culminating in an overpowering climax. He held her ass, until she finally fell back on the bed, gasping and trembling violently. Her eyes were wide as she stared at her father-in-law.

“I can’t believe it!” she gasped. “I’ve never cum so hard before!”

“You taste so sweet beti,” he grinned. 

Hari pulled her gently into his arms and pressed his lips to hers. His tongue slipped between her parted lips. They kissed long and deep, their tongues exploring each other’s mouth with excitement. The bahu and her sasur touched and caressed each other.

Anjali’s hands began undressing him, moving frantically as she undid the buttons on his kurta. Hari  removed his dhoti and underwear. When he was finally undressed, his bahu gazed  at his naked body. His chest was covered with a thick black hair. She dropped her eyes to his cock and moaned softly. It was big and fat, just like his son’s.

“Fuck me!” she hissed. “Stick your big dick in me! Mujhe iss lund se chod dalo, Daddy…Jiss tarah mera pati kissi aur raand ko chod raha hai…mujhe bhi chod dalo Daddy”

“Are you sure?” he asked. “You could ger pregnant….and…no..we must not do it”

“Yes,” she said. “I need your lund in my chut! I want to feel your cock  deep inside my cunt and fill me with your seed!”

“Oh, bahu…”

With his cock in hand, he moved between his bahu’s widespread legs and positioned the fat head of his cock against her wet pussy lips. Slowly, teasingly, he moved the head up and down between her wet slit. With his eyes on his naked bahu, he pushed his cock deep inside in one swift, hard thrust. She gasped and cried out with pleasure. He kissed her hard and deep. Her legs went around his waist while he began rocking his hips, sending his cock in and out of her pussy. Her arms went around his neck, her hands caressing his back while she willingly accepted his cock inside  her.

“I’m fucking my own daughter….ohhhh bhagwan….main apni bahu ko chod raha hoon!!” he growled with a husky voice.

“Yes, Daddy! Fuck me……fuck your bahu….your beti….ooooohhhh Daddy fill me with your hot cum!”

“I’m going to make you pregnant with my child, bahu! I’m going to make a baby in you!”

“Ohhhhhhhhhh! do it daddy…..fuck me…fuck me like your own wife”

The forbidden act of lust he was engaging in with his bahu and the fact that she wanted his  sperm in her was exciting them. He groaned as the feeling of her pussy encasing his throbbing cock lifted him to heaven. It felt good. The guilty feelings he’d had earlier were gone. All he wanted to do was fuck his son’s sexy wife.

“I like fucking my sexy daughter-in-law!”

“Yesssss! I want to be your lover, Daddy!”

“Oh, daddyyyyy!” she cried out. “Fuck me hard with your big dick!”

Hari began to pound his daughter-in-law’s pussy hard and fast. His balls slapped her ass each time he sent his cock deep inside her. She moaned with delight, and thrust her pussy up hard against his lund. They fucked and gasped as they clung tightly together. 

Hari felt he was about to cum. He wanted to slow down, hold off awhile  and enjoy the feeling of his bahu’s pussy. But he couldn’t. He continued to slam his cock into her in pure delight.

“I’m cumming beti!”

“Yes! Cum in my chut! meri chut mein apna beej bo do daddy!”

His cock exploded. He grunted, as his balls began to empty into her pussy. He slammed it hard and it deep inside her chut. She screamed and pressed her cunt up hard against his lund as she began to cum. He trembled with the desire and passion of his orgasm and fucked with  deep thrusts before he collapsed on top of her.

They lay panting. ” You have taken revenge on my son, beti. But I loved fucking my bahu” he said.” I love your cock Daddy” she smiled back at him.