Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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At dinner, Rhea brought out the topic of the honeymoon/family trip. Kajal's younger brother Guddu was also present. He immediately liked the idea. Kajal was also excitedly in its favour. Only Sonali raised the question of it being very expensive.
"But, mom, we are having a simple wedding because Vikas doesn't like the wastage of money that people do in weddings. We can use the money for the family trip. Right?" Kajal said and looked at Vikas for confirmation.
"Exactly, darling. I couldn't have said it better."
Kajal beamed.
Sonali gave in "Well, I am not against the idea but well...ok. But I think I should stay here. Somebody should mind the house."
Both her daughters shouted that down and she conceded that she would come.
That weekend it was discussed with Kajal's elder brother Hemant and his wife Shriya (Shriya Saran before marriage.)
His only question was "How much will it cost?"
Rhea said "Jiju is paying for the whole trip."
"Okay. We'll come."
"Hemant!" Shriya looked at him and said to Kajal "It's nice of Vikas to offer but I don't think we can go."
Kajal shook her head "I am sorry. I can't take that answer. Vikas told me specifically you and Hemant bhaiya have to come. You have to tell him yourself that you are declining."
"He did? He mentioned us?"
"Yes. He mentioned you, and Hemant, and Ameesha and Prakash. He said if anyone makes an excuse tell them they will be uninvited from the wedding." Kajal grinned.
Grinning back at her sister-in-law, Shriya said "Well, we can't lose our invitation to the wedding. Okay, we will come. Please tell Vikas we appreciate it and thank you."
"I will."
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Foreseeing that a foreign trip will include many side expenses that will put strain on most members of the family, Vikas found ways to take care of them without seeming to hand out money. He sent a guy from his office's travel department to get passports made for those members of the family who didn't have them. Some had expired passports, like Sonali.
He gave Kajal some money to take the others out including Shriya and Ameesha with their husbands, to buy new clothes for the trip.
One day while having dinner at their place, Vikas mentioned that Sonali's house should be re-furnished before the wedding.
"Sasu Maa, do you have time tomorrow? I will come here in the afternoon and we can go to Patel Street furniture market." He said.
"Okay. Sure. I will be ready."
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When Vikas got there the next day, Sonali was in a short flimsy nightie.
"Are you not ready?" He asked following her inside.
"I am ready, for you to nail me." She said "I thought you should fuck me now before we go to the store. We may not have privacy when we come back."
"You are such a slut, Sasu Maa" Vikas commented with a grin as he followed her into her bedroom and started taking his clothes off.
"For your cock, I will be a slut, or whore, or anything you want me to be." Sonali said as she dropped her nightie and got on the bed.
Two seconds later, they were intertwined in her bed with his thick cock jammed deep inside her cunt, soft moans emanating from her lips. Vikas moved his hips, pumping her soaking wet cunt deep. Her phone rang.
She saw it was Kajal and looked at Vikas. He nodded.
"Hi baby!" Sonali cooed into the phone.
"Mom, have you left yet?" Kajal's voice came through the phone.
"No, honey, not yet. Why?" Sonali bit her lip to suppress a moan as Vikas' hard cock moved in and out of her cunt slowly but smoothly deep.
"Oh, looks like you are getting ready."
"Yes, baby. I am running around getting ready," She let her breathlessness come through as Vikas pumped her cunt and she panted like a bitch in heat "Vikas will be here any minute."
"Ok, Mom. I left a list of things I think we need from the furniture store. Please look at that. It's on the dining table. I forgot to tell you in the morning."
"Alright, honey." Sonali bit her lip harder this time. Vikas' dick in her cunt was throbbing so hard she was almost ready to cum.
"And please don't let Vikas buy the most expensive pieces. He likes to do that but we should not abuse his generosity." Kajal reminded her mother.
Sonali looked at Vikas at that and he grinned, nodding to confirm that Kajal was right.
"You are right, honey. I must go. See you in the evening."
"Bye, Mom." Kajal said and hung up.
Sonali dropped the phone on the bed. She groaned loudly as Vikas moved her hips in a way that made his cockhead grind on her cervix.
"Aaaaa God!" She screamed.
Hugging him tight with both arms, she breathed "Am I a bad mother? I have my son-in-law's cock in me and I love it so much!"
Vikas bit her neck and said "No, you are a good mother who spread her legs to save her daughter's wedding. I gave you no choice but to be my whore."
"Oh, Maa." Sonali yelped as Vikas fucked her so deep and hard.
The next moment her pussy exploded so hard her eyes blacked out. She simply hung on to him and bucked her hips furiously. His cock was the only thought in her mind and her whole body was melting around it!
When he came inside her, she squeezed her legs around him and held him tight. Her teeth dug into his neck as she felt the heat spreading from the very centre of her.
She was right. By the time they came back from the furniture store Guddu and Rhea were home.
The pre-wedding farewell party was a much bigger affair than it should have been.
Most bosses, the higher up they are the more arrogant they become. They behave like they own the staff under them. Ugly scenes in the boss' cabin are a normal thing. This leads to the staff fearing them and hating them at the same time.
Vikas was an exception in that if he had to scold somebody he did it with dignity and focus on the issue. He never treated his employees as slaves beneath him. His respect for his staff got him respect in return. He was a favourite of the employees and when they found about his wedding they all wanted to chip in and show their appreciation.
As a result of this enthusiasm the party that was supposed to be a small office affair grew to a grand scale gala. It had to be moved from the office lobby to a hotel function hall and instead of potluck, it was professionally catered.
When Vikas walked in with Kajal, he got such a loud cheer that the hotel staff got worried if the party was going to be a rowdy one. The music was played by a DJ on one side of the hall, and the speakers on the other side were purposely disconnected. This way, you could dance or chat based on your interest and move between the two zones. The lights in the dance zone were dim but normal in the chat area. This ingenious system was planned by Parineeti who was the overall in-charge of the arrangements though she had plenty of help from other staff members.
Kajal was wearing a sparkly long gown tonight which was black against her fair skin and looked stunningly beautiful. It was sleeveless and cut deep in the back and front. There was a slit that went all the way to her left thigh. She didn't looked like a middle-class girl at all, she looked more like a gorgeous princess. Her smile was real and constant. She was surrounded by people who wanted to congratulate her and talk to her.
Sonali was also in a gown - a long, yellow, silk gown that reached her ankles but was slit on her right leg all the way to her mid-thigh. She had protested about it at home but her daughters had told her that tonight she had to dress for her son-in-law's party for his reputation. She had let them persuade her. The gown had thin string straps criss-crossing on her back leaving most of her back bare.
The way she walked in her 5" high, pointed heels it was easy to see that she was well-experienced in walking in high heels.
"Mom looks amazing, doesn't she?"
Vikas started. He hadn't noticed when Rhea had come to stand beside him. And she had noticed him staring at Sonali.
"I think for tonight you should call her Didi and not Mom. She looks more like your elder sister than mother."
"That's true." She agreed "Jiju, can I have a dance with you?"
"Of course, my darling. It would be my pleasure." He led her towards the dance corner.
Rhea had chosen to follow her mother and sister's example and worn a gown that was hot pink in colour. But her gown was much bolder than theirs. While it was silky and long, it had 2 long slits reaching all the way to her thigh joints. There was no back to it, not even straps. The gown hung on her shoulders with thin, noodle straps and offered a generous cleavage which was covered only partially by a thin panel of red sheer fabric.
With her young, fresh body, she looked ravishingly hot in that tight fitting gown. So many of the men in the hall were fascinated by her that she could start her own fan club. She had rejected many a dance invitations in order to come and ask her brother-in-law.
"You are looking smoking hot yourself, by the way." Vikas whispered in her ear as he wrapped an arm around Rhea's slim waist and his hand rested on her lower back, in direct contact with her warm, bare skin.
"Thanks, Jiju." Rhea replied coming into his embrace "All for you."
"I am honoured and flattered." He said and started leading her into a slow dance. The DJ was playing mostly slow dances as they seemed to be the most popular with the crowd that was on the dance floor.
Rhea put her head on his shoulder and rested her cheek on his chest.
"I love to be in your arms." She whispered softly.
"It's lovely to have you in my arms as well, darling." Vikas gently caressed her smooth, bare back but kept his hand above her waistline.
Not caring how it looked to anyone else, Rhea pressed her body close to Vikas' body and danced like that - intimately close. Her bare thighs rubbed against Vikas' thighs and he was very much aware of what a gorgeous, smoking hot babe she was. Ameesha and Kajal were both beautiful but Rhea was like a film star level beauty. She had many admirers in her colony, in the college and anywhere she went. Guys simply drooled over her and tried to talk to her.
There won't be a problem in finding a husband for her, Vikas thought. Or she may want to marry her boyfriend.
Instead of one, Rhea stayed with him for 3 dances. When the DJ moved to a faster song, she looked up and kissed Vikas lightly on the lips.
"Thank you, Jiju. Love you!" She said and went away towards the other side of the hall before any other man could ask her for a dance.
Vikas paused to think for a second then walked in that direction himself. He was stopped by Rohit, Kajal's boss.
"Man, your mother-in-law is a hot item!" Rohit said, after congratulations etc., practically drooling in his glass.
"Yes, she's very beautiful!"
"What about your dad-in-law, is he in the picture?"
