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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
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Retribution Chapter 6 (Final)
By trykin_fool

The next morning, I slept late. I needed to rest, after all the
marathon sex I was getting.
After showering and dressing, I went to the kitchen, to see what was
available to eat.
I was sort of shocked to see three women, sitting around the atble,
gossiping.
My wife, my mother in law, and Cindy, my sister in law.
Cindy smiled and greeted me happily, while the other two seemed very
distant and quiet.
I could understand why.
They were both peaved at me, for forcing their lovemaking, the night
before. Add to that, the fact that they were not allowed to wear
underwear.
I noticed that both of them had complied with my rules.
Trying to cover their chests, by folding their arms over them, insured
that Cidy wouldn't notice.
"So where's Andy?" I asked Cindy, avoiding eye contact with my wife
and mother in law.
"Oh he's working." She said. But after work, he'll be stopping by to
pick me up."
"So, then we have the pleasure of your company all day?" I asked,
smiling.
"Yep." She replied jokingly. "But if I get in the way, just lock me in
a room, until he gets here."
"Could I have some coffee please?" I asked Georgette, seeing the
coffee pot next to her, across the table.
Holding my cup close to me, I forced her to lean over, and allow her
saggy chest to sway on the table, as she poured.
Cindy couldn't help but notice, her mother in laws huge tits swinging
under her blouse, unencumbered.
At first she seemed startled, but made no mention of it, as we
continued to talk.
"So what's on the agenda today girls?" I asked next. "Maybe some
shopping or just going out?"
At that point, Ann called me into the other room so we could speak
privately.
"You can't make us go out without underwear." She begged.
After a minute or two, I agreed, under certain conditions, they could
both dress properly.
Ann smiled back, quickly grabbed her mother, and escorted her to the
bedrooms.
Meanwhile, I was left alone with Cindy, which alowed us time to talk.
"So sexy?" I asked in a humorous voice. "How's your love life?"
"What love life?" She replied in a fake angered tone. "Andy has been
working so many hours, he doesn't have the energy, nor the time for
sex."
"Huuummm?" I mumbled. "The way I hear it, he's all drained from too
much sex."
"Not from me." She replied smiling.
"I guess it's from all those other women then." I stated off handedly.
"What women?" Cindy asked, raising her eyebrow.
"Oh, just a couple I've heard about recently."
"Who?" She asked, becoming inquisitive. "Tell me. I want to know."
"I've been sworn to secrecy." I replied. "And my secrets have a price
for me to divulge them."
"Well?" I started to say. "You are very pretty, and if you're doing
without, while your husband is well satisfied, I think maybe, I should
help you out."
"My husband is out fucking around, and all you can think of is your
own perverted needs?" She nearly screamed.
"Shhhh." I told her. "We don't need to others hearing about Andy
fucking around. Do we?"
"I guess not." She replied in a soft hiss. "But if he's really fucking
around, I'll take you to bed instantly, to show him why he shouldn't
fuck me over. The prick."
"Promise?"
"You bet." Cindy said, noticably agitated.
Cindy and I had always held an open attitude towards each other. We
usually talked about screwing each other, but only as a joke. I knew
she would never mess around on her husband, at least until now.
I was becoming confident, that under the right circumstances, she'd
fuck me. If for no other reason, than to get revenge herself.
"So? Do you have proof?" She asked, still thinking I was likely
joking.
"I can't show you pictures or anything solid, but how about if someone
admits it?" I asked.
"If he did something like that, he'd never actually admit it." She
said, smiling.
I knew Cindy loved her husband dearly, and she was just playing along
with me, thinking this was some sort of sick set up.
"I'll get one of his lovers to admit it." I said whispering with a
wink, as I heard Ann and hef mom returning.
"Deal." She whispered back with a grin.
Once the three women were all back in the kitchen, I thought about an
excuse to get Ann back into the bedroom.
"Hey hon." I said, noticing her attire. "You can't go out looking like
that."
She was dressed in a sweatshirt, while Cindy and Georgette were both
wearing dresses.
My wife cringed, thinking I'd changed my mind, about the underwear
rule.
"Let's find you something more appropriate." I said, grabbing her to
follow me.
As we left the room, I nodded silently at Cindy, to follow us.
Pushing Ann in front of me, so she couldn't see her sister in law
trailing quietly behind, we headed back to the bedroom.
"But you said ...." Ann said softly once in the room.
"I know. I just think a dress, or a skirt and blouse would be more
fitting." I said. "We don't want you looking like a slob, with your
relatives. Do we?"
As my wife went to grab an outfit from the closet, I noticed a shadow
in the hallway. Cindy was right outside the door listening.
Now was my chance.
"So thell me dear?" I said loud enough for Cindy to hear. "Just how
many times total, have you and your mom had sex with Andy?"
With a shocked look, my wife returned her gaze to me. She wasn't
prepared to have this conversation again.
"How many times have the three of you had sex together?" I repeated.
"Three or four." She sighed. "Why?"
"And when was the last time he fucked you two?" I asked, without
reguard to her question.
"Two months ago." She answered, after careful thought.
"So your last threesome was two months ago?" I asked, for
verification.
"Yes, why?" She inquired.
"Oh no reason." I stated, checking to see if the shadow was still in
the hallway. "Just curious I guess."
As Ann slipped on her blouse, I watched the shadow disappear, down the
hallway. I knew Cindy probably still had doubts, but If she did, I
could remedy that also.
I left the bedroom quickly, leaving my wife to finish changing. It
would be a couple of minutes. I had to work fast.
Down the hallway, I caught up with Cindy, who was dazed by her
newfound knowledge.
"Wait outside the kitchen door." I whispered. "I'll give you more
proof."
I flew to the kitchen, and confronted my mother in law, who wa still
putting dishes away.
"So tell me Georgette?" I asked quickly. "While the other two are in
the bedroom, I need to know how many times you had sex with Andy, and
when was the last time?"
Georgette was startled at my question. Knowing what she'd done, she
was leary about admitting it openly.
"Tell me quick, before they return." I urged.
"Five times." She finally said, in an angry hiss. "The last time was
when he visited me, about two months ago. Okay?"
"Fine, fine." I replied, hoping that Cindy heard her words.
As Georgette turned away in embarassment, Cindy finally re entered the
kitchen.
The look of astonishment was priceless. She was still reeling from the
sudden awareness she'd aquired.
"So when are we going to do this?" I whispered into Cindy's ear, as I
approached her.
Unfortunately, Cindy was to shocked to answer.
I thought about the psychology I'd learned, and surmised, first comes
denial, next is anger, and finally retribution.
It would probably take some time, for this all to soak in.
I would have loved to know what Cindy was thinking, when Ann returned,
and they all left the house, promising to be home by dinner.
I knew I'd have to wait until later, for the outcome.
I was surprised that around two, the three women returned. I thought
they'd be gone longer than that.
I was just lounging around the house, watching Tv when the door
opened.
"Cindy doesn't feel well." My wife said, anticipating my question.
"She's got a terrible headache."
When Cindy came in, I saw the look of anger, on her ashen face.
"Can you run me home for a bit?" She asked. "I have my migrain pills
there."
I jumped up, as Ann offered to take her.
"No that's fine." Cindy said. "You two can get dinner ready, while Tim
takes me."
Grabbing my keys, Cindy was already heading to the car.
Once inside, she was very quiet, until we were down the street a ways.
"So when did you find out?" She asked, with a scornful look.
"Just a few days ago." I replied.
"Why didn't you tell me?" She asked.
"Would you have believed me?" I answered. "I gave you hints, but you
still refused to listen."
"I'll kill the bastard." She said, thinking out loud, while staring
straight ahead. "I'll kill him, and then divorce him."
I had to chuckle at her irrational comment.
Once she thought about it, she also giggled.
The rest of the drive was quiet.
Once at her house, I was hoping she'd invite me in, but I wasn't that
fortunate.
I wanted to get into her pants right then and there, but decided to
wait until she offered. If she actually wanted to do it.
I watched the neighbor kids playing next door, when my concentration
was disturbed.
"Hey, over here." A voice yelled.
It was Cindy, calling to me from her bedroom window.
"Come in here, and help me." She said, motioning me to join her in the
house.
At first I was hoping she wanted to fuck me, but then I assumed, she
just needed help finding the pill bottle, or opening it.
As I made my way down the hall, and walked into the bedroom, there was
my gorgeous sister in law, standing naked to the world.
"Well?" She said in a sexy growl. "I guess it's time for me to pay
up."
Even though I wanted her, I was stunned that she'd be so willing to do
this.
On the night table, I noticed the packages of condoms and the
vibrator, all laid out.
There was a candle burning on the dresser, and a large king sized bed,
with the sheets and covers pulled back.
Cindy stood awaiting my approval, as she turned around, showing me her
body from every angle. She was fabulous. Even better than I
anticipate.
Her long blonde hair was shimmering in the candle light, as it
cascaded down over her tight firm titties, capped with hard tiny
button nipples. From there I noticed her flat firm belly, and her
perfectly round ass.
This woman was the stuff, wet dreams are made of.
The light showed a small shaved heart, right above her pussy lips.
"Okay." She finally said, walking towards me.. "Enough of that. Now
let's see what you've got for me."
As I stood messmerized by her beauty, she stripped off my shirt, and
worked diligently on my pants.
With a smooth flick of her tongue on my neck, she smiled and sunk to
her knees.
"Mmmmm." She moaned, looking at my hard member, as she released it
from my pants. "It's so big. I don't think it'll fit inside me."
I had always known women to give ego boosts as before, but now I was
seriously doubting that my slightly larger than average cock, was
really that impressive.
With loving kindness, Cindy began to lick and suck the head of my
cock.
Her small frame and small mouth caused me to wonder if she'd ever had
one as big as mine.
"Do you really like it?" I asked, not wanting to hear that she was
only saying that, to make me feel good.
"Mmmmm, yes." She moaned. "It's the biggest I've ever seen in real
life. Andy's is only half this size."
Without explaining further, she reattached her lips to my glans, and
sucked greedily again.
After a few minutes of her tenderly loving my cock, she groaned.
When I looked down, I could see she was fingering herself, in
preparation of the fuck we were to enjoy.
"That's enough." She said, frightening me suddenly, as she jumped to
her feet. "I've got to have that thing inside me, before I burst."
She dragged me to the bed, and pulled me between her creamy
outstretched thighs.
I knelt, and bent to offer her a dose of oral in return.
"No, please?" She whimpered. "You don't have to do that. Just stick it
in me, and fuck me silly."
Who was I to argue? I leaned forward, and slide slowly into her.
Inch by inch, I entered her tight crevice, as she moaned and grunted
in pain, it seemed.
"Are you okay?" I asked, as she turned away from me, expecting me to
kiss her.
"Uh huh. It's just that ..... oh my gawd .... it's so big." She said,
biting her lip. "And it's been so long."
"Do you want me to stop?" I asked, nuzzling her neck.
"Fuuuck nooooo." She gasped. "Just go slow. Okay?"
Cindy's hips were jerking under me, trying to get a comfortable angle
of penetration, but soon she gave up and relaxed.
She was going to take it reguardless, so she figured she might just as
well go with it.
Once she relaxed however, she found the sensations very pleasurable.
Soon she was begging me for more, but only a little at a time.
I felt bad, once I'd hit bottom, and we were rubbing each others
pelvis.
"Pull out, and slam that fucker deep and hard." She gasped, raking my
back with her long nails.
This woman was isatiable. She first groaned at the pain, but now she
welcomed it.
I readed back, and with all my strength, I slammed headlong into her
body.
With a sharp screeth, she cried out in climax.
"Again." She begged, gasping for air. "Do it hard again, and don't
stop."
Not wanting to disappoint her, I slammed into her five or six more
times, as she grunted out her pleasure.
She clung to me, with her arms and legs wrapped around me tightly.
Her violent spasms, gave witness to her brutal orgasm.
What seemed like hours, she hung tightly to me, trying to get more of
me inside of her.
"Whew." She said, exhaling deeply. "That was some fuck, but you didn't
get off did you?"
I just smiled at her.
Then, to make sure I was pleased and satisfied, she used her pussy
muscles to grip my cock, as she swiveled under me.
"Cum for me." She cooed into my ear. "Cum for your sister in law. Show
me how much you like my pussy."
It was only a short time, before my balls tightened, and I began to
cum.
As I held myself deep within her grasping pussy, I noticed the rubbers
still laying on the night table.
"Were we supposed to use those?" I asked, as the first blast of semen,
coated her insides.
"Oh my gosh." She said, suddenly realizing she wasn't prorected. "Get
off of me, and shoot it on my stomach."
"Too late baby." I said, as my second then third volley of sperm, shot
into her.
"Ohhhhh noooooo." She groaned. "It's not a good time for this."
"Then why did you do it in the first place?" I asked, after catching
my breath.
"I don't know. I guess I was pissed off, and wanted revenge on that
incestuous bastard." She said in a calmer tone. "But I always lay
those out, when it's near that time."
Even though she and I just had unsafe sex, and she may well get
pregnant from it, she refused to unlock her ankles, from around my
waist.
She was in a dream world, and nothing could tear her away from her
guilty pleasure.
Finally, my arms grew tired, and my cock slipped out of her. We both
knew it was time to face reality, and release our grip on one another.
As I knelt, and tried to stand, she giggled.
Thinking she was laughing at me, and my now very small soft pecker, I
looked into her eyes.
What I found there wasn't ridicule, or pity, but love and tenderness.
"You know?" She then stated. "If you knocked me up, we'll just end up
closer than before."
"But what about Andy? What about Ann?" I asked, thinking that maybe
I'd gone too far.
"Hey." She said smiling widely. "Don't worry about it. I've always
wanted a child. If you happened to impregnate me, well then Andy will
just have to live with it. He'll probbably think it's his anyway. I
won't tell if you don't. Deal?"
"Deal." I replied, thinking how this tiny woman would look with her
belly big and round, and her tits, loaded with milk. "It'll be our
secret."
"At least until I get tired of his tiny dick, and want some more of
yours." She smiled back.
After that, she dressed without cleaning up. She was very insistant,
on greeting him with my semen, still swiming in her.
All of my family and friends have changed since that day. Nobody
touches Ann, unless they want to sacrifice their own wives or bodies
to my whims.
I am the proud father of two more children. A boy from Angie, and a
little three month old girl from Cindy.
Unfortunately, I'm getting older, and Cindy has been hinting about
having another child.
"It wouldn't look right, if Andy fathered one, that looked completely
different than yours, would it?" She keeps saying.

The end.

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