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Disclaimer. I write stories for pleasure. Everything in my stories is
fiction. In no way do I condone the scenarios within the writings.
Rape, child endangerment, incest, and unwanted pregnancies are
subjects to be role-played between you and your significant other
only. Anybody actually carrying out this in real life, needs to see a
psychiatrist, or seek mental help from a qualified expert in mental
health immediately. I am always open to comments and constructive
criticism. I believe in the second ammendment, and only free people
should be reading stories like this. If it is illegal or unlawful to
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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all
rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.

Retribution Chapter 5
By trukin_fool

After Bill and Angie left, I reheated my dinner, and ate. After that I
headed to bed. The workday was hectic, and the evening was even worse.
In bed, Ann finally joined me, after spending a long time in the
shower. I assumed she finally got herself off, because of being denied
earlier.
As I lay there, contemplating what had transpired, Ann turned to me,
and begged me to discuss, the dirty disgusting road we were on.
"I know I fucked up." She admitted sincerely. "But how long do I have
to pay for my mistakes?"
"Well? Let's see." I said, calculating in my mind. "There are still
three more people, who need to realize that you're my wife."
"Three?" Ann asked with a gasp.
"You bet." I replied, turning my back to her. "Your mom, Andy, and
Cindy."
"But Cindy doesn't know anything about this." Ann shrieked. "You can't
be serious."
"Time will tell." I said, smiling to myself.
That night, I drempt of being another John Holmes.
In reality, my dick is only slightly over eight inches, but for some
strange reason, these women treated me like some super stud.
They say never look a gift horse in the mouth, but I was determined to
prolong this adventure as long as I could. Or at least until Ann had
her fill of my revenge.
The nexy mprnimg, Ann seemed quire chipper, for some strange reason.
I had hoped she had enough, and would beg me to stop this wild
charade, we were party to.
While sitting at the table, she was happily discussing her mothers
visit.
"Mom gets in at ten this morning." She stated. "I'll pick her up from
the depot, and spend the day with her. We'll do lunch, and be home in
plenty of time, to be here when you get home."
No need." I replied, causing my wifes eyebrows to raise.. "I've got
the rest of the week off, so I can pick her up, while you prepare a
nice lunch here."
I figured Ann wanted time alone with her mother, to explain that our
house rules had changed, and hopfully have her agree to willingly
engage in whatever devious plan I had devised.
In other words, prepare her for having sex with her son in law, should
the situation arise.
My being off of work, made her realize she'd have no time to explain
the situation.
I also knew, that because Georgette, Ann's mother, lived so far away,
Andy and his cute little wife would be spending time visiting her here
too.
As the harsh reality of me stayinghome hit Ann, she became withdrawn,
and obviously nervous.
How was I going to breech the subject? Was I going to force her into
sex? Was I really going to seduce Cindy as well?
I could tell that these questions and more, were racing through my
wifes mind.
She knew that whatever I did, or however I explained it, I would make
Ann look like a stupid brainless whore.
Unfortunately, she could do nothing to stop it, unless she wished to
be living on the streets. She knew she had to just paly along, and
hopfully, I would reconsider my plans.
That was not about to happen, however.
After better than a year of making me the fool, she needed to be
taught a lesson, regardless of how hard it was for her to bear, or
suffer the consequences.
The train station was about a half an hours drive, so I got dressed,
and headed out the door, leaving my wife to stew over what I night do.
Waiting at the station, I looked for the arrivals, and found I was ten
minutes late.
As I scanned the throngs of people milling about, there came a light
tap on my shoulder. I turned to see Georgette, standing behind me
smiling.
"Where is Anne? She asked, handing me her suitcase.
"At home." I replied, leading her towards the parking lot. "I have the
week off, so I figured to pick up my favorite mother in law, myself."
A slight frown shown on her face, as if I had just dashed her plans of
"alone time," with her daughter.
On the way home, I purposely took the long way, hoping to strike up a
conversation.
"So? How have you been?" I asked, before stating. "You look very good.
And sexy too, I might add."
Uneasily, she looked away, smiling slightly.
I had always made comments about how good she looked, commenting that
I hoped Ann looked as well, when her daughter reached her age.
"Have you found a fellow yet?" I asked, breaking the ground for more
delicate questions later.
"Heavens no." She replied in a startled voice. "Who'd want an old
woman like me?"
"Hmmmm." I smiled. "If I had you at home, I'd probably try to keep
you, tied to the bed."
Georgette gave my one of her patented smiles, as she blushed deeply.
I figured now was the perfect time to drop the bomb on her.
"I'll bet Andy and Ann don't have to tie you to the bed." I said,
looking directly ahead while driving.
"What did you say?" She asked quickly, not believing her ears.
"You know." I stated, still facing forward. "Your son and daughter."
"I don't know what you're talking about." She gasped, acting
innocently. "Furthermore, I don't care for your insinuations."
I was driving down a deserted street, so I pulled over and stopped, so
I could focus my whole attention on her as I laid it all out.
"Look." I said, staring into her narrowed eyes. "I know all about you
and Andy, and about Andy and Ann. I also know about the three of you
together."
With a frightened look, she began to stutter.
"But ...but ....."
"Don't worry." I said, stroking her arm, as she cringed. "I just want
the opportunity to play along. Unless you want everyone to
accidentally find out about how nasty you guys have been."
Georgettes face turned ashen, as she froze and thought about the
consequences.
"So what do you want?" She asked, after a long pregnant pause.
"Like I said." I explained. "I'd like to be involved also. You seem to
have enough pussy to go around."
"I'll not have you talk to me that way." She said haughtly. "I'm not
that way."
"On the contrary." I snapped back, and placed the car in gear. "Either
you play along, or you'll be charged with incest. I'm sure all of your
friends, and the whole family would love everyone knowing how you fuck
your own kids."
Before I could drive off, Georgete softened up quickly. She placed her
wrinkled hand on my arm, and apologized.
"Please don't do this." She pleaded. "It was wrong I know, but I was
hurting and lonesome. I'm so sorry I did that."
"I understand. It's only human to have those feelings." I said,
placing the car back in neutral, and staring at her volutuous chest.
"But you also have to understand I'm human too. with thoughts of
another kind."
My prim and proper mother in law, suddenly turned white again. She
knew she was busted big time, and the only way out, was to agree to my
terms.
"Wha ....what do you expect from me?" She asked, resigning herself to
my demands.
"First off, I'd like to catch a peek at those big knockers, you've
been hiding from me, all these years." I said, nearly drooling. "We'll
go from there, after that."
"I can't." She begged. "I simply can't do this with my own son in
law."
"That's it!" I said, in an angered voice. "Either you do as I ask, or
by this time tomorrow, you, Andy, and Ann, will all be sitting in
jail. Even if you lie, to prove yourselves innocent, your names will
be badly bruised. You'll be defending yourselves for years to come."
"Fine/" She replied in a stern tone, after careful consideration.
"I'll do what you want, but you'll derive no pleasure from me."
"Great." I exclaimed. "I want all the pleasure for myself anyways. Now
show me your big old titties."
Uneasily, Georgette began to unbutton her dress, as she surveyed the
surrounding buildings. She was determined to make this a private show.
Once done, she lifted her bra, and her huge monsterous tits sprang
free.
"There!" She hissed. "I hope you're happy, now can we go?" She said,
quickly stuffing them away.
She flashed her tits so fast, that I barely got a look at her chest,
as it hung down on her rounded belly. I did notice however, that her
areolas were about three inches across, and her light pink nipples
were close to a half an inch long.
"We're not even close to done yet." I said, making the woman hastily
glare at me. "That's right. Everything. I want it all. That includes
everything you shared with your daughter and son. Or else."
After another few minutes to think about the repercussions, she nodded
silently, and I drove home.
"We ...we can't tell my my son or Ann." She begged, grabbing my arm,
before getting out of the car, in the driveway. "This will be between
us. Okay?"
I just flashed her an evil smirk, and pulled free, to get her
suitcase.
"Oh Mom." My wife said, as her mother got out of the car. "I thought
something was wrong. It took a long time for you two, to get home."
As they hugged and kissed, I grabbed the bag, and smiled. Through her
light summer dress, I could make out Georgettes flabby belly, and
saggy ass cheeks.
Oh well. A fuck is a fuck.
As the two walked ahead of me into the house, Ann's mother looked over
her shouldr at me, and scowled. I just grinned silently, in reply.
I knew my wife well enough, to see that she sensed something amiss,
but didn't put it together yet. Soon she too, would understand the
depths of my depravity.
Inside the house, I carried the bag to the spare bedroom, as Ann
offered to make coffee for the two, so they could chat.
After depositing the bag, Georgette was coming towards me nervously.
"I need to use the bathroom." She said brushing past me errogantly.
It was time to take her down a bit, and readjust her attitude.
As she tried to close the bathroom door behind her, I blocked it with
my foot.
Startled she looked at me again.
"You will not close the door here." I whispered. "There will be no
modesty, and we have no secrets."
Trying to decide whether to answer mother natures call, her bladder
made the decision easy for her.
The pressure was so great, that she stood crossing her legs awkwardly.
Silently, I waited for her to realize, I wasn't going to leave.
With a pianed look, she turned, reached under her dress, and whipped
down her panties.
Her face was beet red, as she sat and allowed the urine to flow.
Georgette had a hard time facing me, while the rush of water tinkled,
as it hit the toilet.
"Good." I said smiling at her embarassment. "From now on, all doors
will be left ajar and unlocked. Is that clear?"
Quietly she nodded, looking away from me.
After she was finished peeing, she joined my wife in the kitchen,
where they resumed their chat about old times. On occasion I'd also
enter, to get a drink, and both stopped talking, as they watched me.
Each was hiding their own secret from the other.
After puttering around the house, doing odd jobs and catching up on
things that were on my honey-do list, lunch was ready.
I again joined Georgette in the bathroom, where she was washing up.
She tensed as I entered the room, wondering what my next order would
be.
I casually walked up behind her, and reached around her upper torso. i
used my hands to roughly grope and fondle her massive jugs from
behind.
Although my mother in law knew what I was doing, and hated it, she
knew better than to argue.
Under her bra, I instantly felt her long nipples hardening, and
squeezed them for effect.
A gasp escaped her lips and I watched her bite her lip in the mirror.
After a few moments of kneading her wonderful boobs, I got another
thought.
Without giving her time to react, I knelt quickly, and reached up
under her dress with both hands. From that position, I easily grabbed
the waistband of her granny panties, and tugged them down.
"No please." She gasped quietly, as I forced her to step out of them.
"After today, the rules of this house are, that nobody wears any
underwear. Nothing at all." I whispered into her ear from behind as
she hung her head in shame. "That means tomorrow, them big tits of
yours are going to swing freely in the breeze. Understand?"
Georgette sighed, as she nodded quietly.
I went back to the kitchen, where Ann had already set the table and
the food was ready.
Once Georgette entered, I pointed for her to sit on the chair next to
me.
When Ann turned, she seemed surprised that her mother was sitting
where she was. She was expecting something to happen, but remained
silent, as she sat across from us.
Eating with my right hand, I held my left hand in my lap.
During the few times my wife arose, to get salt and pepper, and other
things I asked for, I took the oppotunity, to playfully grab my mother
in laws crotch, before Ann turned to notice.
Ann did notice however, that her mom was blushing deeply, when she
returned to the table.
Still, neither one said a word, to discourage my actions.
After lunch, Georgette immediately volunteered to help her daughter do
the dishes, and clean up. Hopefully she'd spare herself further
embarassment by doing so.
I took this as a sign for me to leave, and finish my list of chores.
An hour or so later, Ann met me in the garage.
"I don't know if I can go through with this." She said.
"Don't worry." I replied. "I'll have your mom all ready to participate
soon."
With a questioning look, she turned and slowly walked away.
"By the way." I said, before she re entered the house. "From now on
nobody is allowed to wear underwear in this house."
Startled, Ann looked at me and asked.
"What will my mother think?"
She was even more surprised to hear my reply.
"Your mother already knows the rules, and she's not wearing any
panties. Tomorrow, no bra either." I stated. "But you live here, so
you can take yours off right now."
With a mixture of nervosness, and repulsion, she eyed me tentatively.
Was I serious? She wondered.
Even though my wife was wearing a sweatshirt, and jeans, she knew the
affect that her top would have on the baggy material. She'd be swaying
with every move she made.
"You've talked to my mother about this?" She suddenly asked, realizing
I had breeched the subject.
"Yes I did." I replied. "I explained that in this house, no one wears
underwear, at anytime."
"Wha ...what did she say?" Ann asked stunned.
"She agreed." I said. "And why not? After all we're all family here
right?"
My wife knew I was atking her down a road she'd never traveled before.
As she contimplated her next choice, I reaffirmed her agreement with
me.
"Hey. I'm not forcing you into anything here." I explained. "But if
you like your happy home, you'll go along with my rules and wishes."
Slowly, she did the bra removal, that women do without having to
remove their outer garments. Her panties, however, were a different
story. There, she actually had to strip off her jeans, in order to
remove them.
Once done, She picked them up, and walked away.
"Wait a minute." I said sharply. "Give those to me. I'll make sure
they're put away."
Reluctantly, she tossed then to me, before returning to the house in
embarassment.
I continued to putter in the garage, while thoughs of my wife and her
mom, walking around without underwear on, got me somewhat hard again.
After a while, I joined them in the rules. When I used the bathroom, I
stripped off my own underwear, and deposited them in the hamper there.
Not only would their huge titties be clearly visible, but if I became
erect at all, my excitment would become evident also.
Later on, when I went into the kitchen, Georgette was gazing at my
wife, as she prepared dinner. It was obvious she was staring at my
wifes boobs, as they jiggled freely under her sweatshirt.
Both women still became nervous in my presence, waiting for me to
change the rules again.
"Almost dinner time?" I asked, as Ann nodded.
Georgette stood, and went again to the bathroom to wash up.
Again, I followed her, and informed her of her bra still being worn.
She knew what was expected, so I gave her privacy to remove it, before
she returned to the table.
It was an awsome treat, to watch my mother in law tis hanging to the
waist of her dress, as she reentered the kitchen.
Even Ann stared blatantly, at her moms lack of a bra, under her dress.
Both women blushed deeply, as I smiled to myself, knowing I had
complete control here, and the control would net me two sexual
playthings tonight.
As the women ate, I went to open an old, stronger type, bottle of wine
for after dinner.
I knew both Ann and her mother, enjoyed stting and chatting over a
glass or two, after the'd eaten.
The wine, I figured, would also help them relax, and be more receptive
to, what I expected later.
Nervously at first, they both sipped greedily at their glasses, while
I sipped slow and calculated, hoping they'd become numb to their
predicament.
After quickly emptying the first bottle, I rushed to fix Ann a drink,
and fetch Georgette, another lighter alcohol beverage.
Once I had made two more drinks for Ann, and nearly emptied the next
wine bottle with her mom, we all decided to retire to the living room,
where we could relax.
Our conversation quickly turned from how my mother in law, and her
husband, lived and loved happily for years, to one that made her
remember, how lonely she had become.
"So what do you do, to relieve the loneliness?" I asked bluntly.
Ann knew fully well where this conversation was leading, and feigned a
headache. She wanted no part in watching me debase her mother, either
mentally or by physical means.
She also knew fully well, that sex between her mother and I, was a
given. Thus she opted to lay down in our bedroom.
After my wife left, I played the sympathetic son in law, and plied
Georgette with more drinks. By this time, she didn't care about the
potency, or the flavor. She was more concerned about having an ear to
listen to her.
After the second strong drink, Georgete was becoming very drunk. Her
words slurred, and her body slumped against me, as I sat next to her
on the sofa.
"I know you're very lonely." I said, rubbing her thigh, under her
dress hem. "Please. Let me help you wash the pain away."
I knew by now this woman was very vulnerable, but hey, a stiff dick
has no conscience.
Hmmmm. Where have I heard that before?
In her inebriated state, Georgette had no realization what my hands
were doing, much less where they were in the first place.
As one hand manipulated her nipples to hardness, the other was busily
stroking her very furry mound.
"My good lord." I thought. "This woman has a healthier crop of pubic
hair, than my own wife did."
I struggled for some time, to get her to spread her legs wider, before
finally pinching her inner thigh, which then allowed me to find her
huge, wrinkled, distented, outer pussy lips.
The shock of my pinch, brought her somewhat back to reality.
"Just what are you doing?" She asked.
"I'm part of the family too." I said, whispering into her ear, as she
fought against me. "I want some of the loving, you've shared with your
son and daughter."
With a tear filling her eye, she admitted how wrong she was for doing
that, but agreed that she was happier, after it had been done.
"Please. Please dont do this." She begged as I lifted her dress up
fully exposing her very bushy cunt.
"This isn't right." She moaned.
I heeded no warnings, as I knelt between her thick flabby thighs. This
woman was going to take my cock, and I wanted her to remember it.
As I leaned in between her thighs, I got the feeeling that Georgette
was very similar to Ann.
Where others had seduced my wife while she was drunk, here I was,
about to take advantage of her mother, while under the influence.
"Owwwww." She groaned, as I tried to pull her long lips apart.
Apparently, I was pulling her pubic hair also.
That did the trick.
Not wanting me to hurt her again, Georgette reached down, and
separated her lips for me, showing her light pink inner lips and hole.
Inside, it looked small, in comparison to her daughters, but then I
remembered, she hadn't been laid regularly either, lately.
The light musky odor was wafting near my nose, as I studied her
intimate anatomy.
With curiousity, I took a quick stab at the small orfice, with my
tongue.
Instantly, Georgette was moaning loudly. I had found her weakness, and
she was in bliss.
Her hands left my shoulders, after trying to keep me from her sex. She
next placed her hands on her luscious boobs, and massaged them,
through her dress.
Within moments, her penis like clit became hard, and erect. She was
succumbing to my advances.
I nearly put her over the edge, when I took it between my teeth, and
nipped lightly at it.
I had this woman panting with desire, even though, I just wanted her
broken.
"Take your dress off." I commanded, between sucking her pussy lips,
and her clit.
Lost in lust, she began to quickly undo her buttons.
It was time for phase two of my plan.
Once her dress was completely undone, I abruptly stopped my oral
exertions.
I stood, and before she realized it, I pulled her to her feet also.
I stripped the dress from her body, leaving her only in her huge white
conservative bra.
Without giving her time to react, I dragged her to our bedroom.
She followed, as if in a dream, as I led her down the hall.
As we entered our bedroom, she had the feeling of doubt, and froze.
"Don't worry." I said, nodding to my wife on the bed. "She's
sleeping."
I then forced her to lay on the bed, next to Ann, whom I knew was
pretending to sleep, after I undid her bra, leaving her co,pletely
naked.
I was about to fuck this woman, and I wanted her daughter to witness
the whole thing.
As Georgette, was still getting comfortable, I kneaded her tits before
letting them go, and allowed her massive mounds to slide down each
side of her torso.
I had already undone my pants, and dropped them, along with my
underwear.
In seconds, I was prone between my mother in laws legs, and searching
for her old tight opening..
To prevent her discomfort, and arouse her daughter, she steered me
into her hole with both hands.
Slowly, I sunk into the unwilling woman, feeling her pussy expand, to
accept my hardon.
With short quick thrusts, I stabbed into her, burying another inch of
cock into her each time.
Georgette suddenly resigned herself, to become a wanton slut for cock,
as my pelvis bone, rubbed against her hard clit.
"Ohhhh myyyyyy." She groaned.
"Do you like it?" I asked in a whisper. "Do you like the idea of
fucking your son in law?"
"Ohhh yeeesssss." She sighed.
I began my withdrawal, as she urged me to remain inside.
With only the head of my cock, still inside of her, I looked into her
eyes, and spoke.
"Do you want me to fuck your ass off?" I asked, remaining still.
"Please?" She groaned, bucking her hips up. "Do it."
I then slid slowly into her again, telling her to look at her
daughter, as I fucked her.
Reluctantly, she glanced at Ann, and became nervous.
"It's okay." I said. "She's wants me to love you."
With frightened eyes, she stared at me again, sobering up some.
"We shoudn't be doing this." She said, before gasping again, when I
made contact with her clit and my pelvis.
Grinding my bone against her sensitive bud, she soon was deep in need.
"Tell me." I urged. "Tell me you want tour son in laws cock, fucking
your pussy."
After mere seconds of mashing her clit, she finally lost her
inhibitions.
"Yeeesss. Ohhhhh yeesss." She sighed. "I want it. I want my daughters
husband to fuck me. Please don't stop."
With slow deliberate strokes, I slid into the woman, getting her more
excited.
"You know Ann may feel neglected." I said, on my down stroke. "Feel
her up, and make her happy."
I then grabbed Georgettes hand, and placed in on my wifes breast, as
she pretended to still sleep.
"Play with it." I said, encouraging her to do as I asked, while I
increased my pace.
As my tempo built, I noticed my mother inlaw, reach under my wifes
nightgown, and fondle her.
After afew moments of this, Ann could no loger lay idly by, and
pretended to awaken.
Her eyes were at first angry at the sight, but quickly softened, as
she watched her mother getting fucked.
"Kiss her." I said to my wife. "Love her, while I fuck her ass off."
A short while later, Ann was kneeling next to her mother, and soon had
her in a lesbian embrace.
"Would you like to please your daughter, like you're getting pleased?"
I asked, as the two broke their lip lock.
"Yesss." Georgette sighed.
"Sit on her face, and let her eat your pussy." I said sternly, to my
wife.
After a moment of deliberation, Ann finally pulled off her nightie,
and straddled her mothers head.
"Kiss me, you whore." I said, as Anns eyes widened.
Georgette was busily sucking her daughters pussy, and my wife leaned
in, to kiss me as she was being used.
After a long tender kiss, I noticed signs of the two reaching a fever
pitch.
My wife threw her head back, and savored the oral sex she was
receiving from her mother.
Meanwhile, Georgettes hips were rocking in time with my thrusts.
"When I'm done, I want tyou to return the favor to your mom." I said,
nearing my cum.
Ann could not answer, because she was feeling her own climax
approaching.
"Are you going to eat her out, when I'm done?" I repeated, as I
slammed wildly into Anns mother.
Thank heavens her pussy was a fat one, otherwise, I woud have injured
myself on the violent thrusts.
As my wifes orgasm washed over her, she finally agreed by nodding her
head.
Georgette had now reached her peak also, as her hips slammed up into
me.
The old womans pussy was too much for me, as I buried myself inside of
her gripping old cunt, and blew my load deep.
The three of us were all quivering, and shaking, as we each
experienced our own ultimate pleasure.
"I ...I'm cumming in your mother." I gasped. "I'm filling her with my
sperm, so you can eat it out of her."
"Yessss." Ann replied with a loud sigh. "Do it. I want you to do it."
Georgette would have begged for it also, but because of her daughters
pussy covering her mouth, she could only mumble her request.
For an older woman, Anns Mom had a very talented pussy.
Her cunt actually massaged every drop from my spent cock, as her
muscles, nearly forced me out of her.
After completing my mission, I lazily rolled off of Anns mother, and
laid spent and happy.
Ann wasted no time, in bending over, to clean her mothers sloppy pussy
of its filling.
I can't remeber watching very long, because after tall he sex I'd
gotten lately, I was beat.
I fell asleep tired and content, listening to the two women noaning
contently, as they serviced each other.

continued.............

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