Chapter 9

Vikas got up with an urgent need to pee. He looked at the clock, it was 6 A.M. Trying not to make a noise, he left the bedroom to go the common bathroom that Kajal’s house had. He had been thinking about getting an attached bath built in Kajal’s bedroom but had not got around to it yet.

As he was coming out of the bathroom after finishing his business, he saw Sonali coming out of the kitchen with a glass of water. She saw him and turned to put the glass back in the kitchen before coming over to him. Silently he moved back into the bathroom, Sonali entered and locked the door behind her.

Her nightie was short and thin, but she had underwear inside it. She took her panties off while Vikas dropped his pyjama bottoms and boxers. His dick was already hard and pointing at Sonali’s pussy. He slid it up into her cunt as she came into his arms. Grabbing her bare ass under her short nightie he pushed her forward into him and kissed her hard with his massive dick throbbing deep inside her cunt.

She tried to be quiet, but a moan escaped her lips. Vikas lifted her right foot on to the toilet, grabbed her buttocks in both hands and started fucking her smoothly deep while trying not to make too much noise. Sonali bit her bottom lip to keep from moaning any more and held on to his shoulders for support. She came quickly and collapsed on his chest. He continued to drill her soppy wet cunt as it flowed with her warm juices soaking his invading beast.

Breathing heavily as he drove his thick, hard cock into her cunt, he fucked her fast and deep. He dug his teeth into her soft neck as his cock erupted deep inside her. Sonali’s body spasmed as she came again. He carried on nailing her cunt with his cock pulsating hard and pumping his load into her.

When he finally pulled out of her cunt slowly, Sonali quickly got down to her knees on the bathroom rug and started licking his cock. He stroked her head as she took his thick cock on in her mouth and sucked it expertly. She looked up into his eyes and moved her head on his cock, sucking him clean. It didn’t take her long. She finished cleaning it and pulled Vikas’ pyjama bottoms and shorts clothes up.

Vikas slipped out of the bathroom first. Sonali stayed back to clean up and try to get rid of the smell of sex.

He woke up again when Kajal kissed his cheek and whispered “Get up, baby. The agent just called.”

“Mmhmmm” Vikas wrapped his arm around her without opening his eyes “Saying what?”

“He is on the way, he’ll be here in half an hour.”

Vikas opened his eyes “That means he is just leaving his office and he will be here in an hour.”

But he got up and got ready. The agent arrived in exactly one hour and ten minutes. Vikas was ready and having tea with the family. The agent had trouble understanding why Vikas wanted to apply for visa for the whole family.

“Indonesia has visa on arrival for Indians, sir.” He kept repeating.

Finally, after many repetitions Vikas was able to make him understand, or at least accept, that some people plan more than just packing their suitcases. Everybody gave him their passports - some of them freshly printed - and the required documents to the agent. He promised to file the visa applications on Monday and assured Vikas that it should be granted in 3 days. Vikas was ok with that. There were still 10 days to the wedding.

They passed amazingly fast.

Even though they had kept everything as simple as possible, there were still 50 people in the little resort they had booked in Lonavala. Vikas, on his parents’ insistence and emotional blackmail, had agreed to a very simple and streamlined Hindu wedding ceremony. They had already gone and done the civil registration in the morning. Now, they were just waiting for the Hindu priest who seemed to be stuck in traffic, according to his last text.

Vikas watched his mother-in-law, clad in an ethnic saree and backless blouse, walk across the big courtyard. She looked very sexy in the silk saree. Despite it being a festive occasion, she had not gone overboard either with her clothes or make-up. Vikas sighed as he thought about not having nailed her even once in the last 10 days.

Sure, they had had a lot of contact in the course of the preparations. Any time Vikas had found her alone for a few seconds he had taken the chance to grope her and squeeze her. She had cooperated fully when he had grabbed her ass or squeezed her tits quickly in the kitchen. She had always opened her mouth even if he kissed her quickly in a moment of fleeting privacy. But the last time he was actually inside her was when he fucked her in her bathroom ten days ago.

He was not overly concerned with that. He planned to fuck both his wife and his mother-in-law plenty on his honeymoon.

Walking with confident steps he strode over to where Sonali was talking to a few women.

“Sasu Maa, do you have a minute? I need to talk to you.” He said to her openly.

“Yes, of course, Damad ji. What is it?” She asked, while the other women waited.

“Not here.” He said.

“Oooh!” The women mocked, referring to a cliché scene often shown in Indian family drama movies where the groom or his father talks to the bride’s parents at the last minute in order to put up a new dowry demand.

“Shut up!” Sonali told the women with mock anger, then turned to Vikas “Damad ji, come with me.”

They went into the resort room that was being used as a store for the wedding stuff. It was full of clothes, and many other odds and ends. Vikas locked the door.

Closing the gap between them with one long step, Vikas took her in his arms. Sonali responded by hugging him tight and kissing him hard. As always, she opened her mouth and accepted his tongue as soon as she felt it touching her lips. With one hand on her bare back Vikas pressed her close, her full, soft tits crushed on his chest. His right hand went down to her ass and he kneaded her buttocks while pressing her in so close that his hard dick was pressing between her legs through their clothes.

“What did you want to talk about?” Sonali asked breathlessly after a heated kiss.

“My cock!” Vikas said “It gets super hard seeing you in this hot, backless blouse.”

Sonali smiled “But now? Pundit ji will be here any minute!”

“Can he do anything out there without me or you?” Vikas pointed out.

Her smiled broadened “Where do you want to fuck me?”

“On that bed.” He replied just as easily.

“Do you want me to get naked? This outfit takes long to...”

“Just bend over!” Vikas took off his coat.

Sonali bent over low on the bed and lifted her saree and petticoat up. She had no panties on. Vikas had told her to stop wearing them.

Loosening his pants, Vikas walked up close to her bent form and lifted her saree and petticoat even higher on her waist. Her pussy was glistening with juices. Standing near her, Vikas could smell her aroused pussy. He took out his cock and smoothly slid it deep into her cunt without any preamble. Sonali bit into the bedsheet to stop from screaming.

Not that she was not expecting him to fuck her hard, but the whole situation of being fucked by her handsome son-in-law in her own daughter’s wedding aroused Sonali in the extreme. She came as soon as he started drilling her cunt with long, hard strokes. The last 10 days of sexual frustration came out in one hot, body-rocking orgasm.

Only the bedsheet in her mouth was muffling her screams as Vikas fucked her hard with powerful thrusts. His masterful strokes were penetrating her deep. His cockhead was drilling so deep in her pussy that she could feel it hit her cervix every so often. She clawed the bedsheet and pushed back eagerly, fucking herself on Vikas’ cock. She came again quickly and collapsed on the bed while keeping her legs open for her son-in-law to pound her as he liked.

Pausing only to dig his teeth into her soft, bare back, Vikas kept ramming his throbbing shaft into her wet, juicy cunt until he exploded deep inside her. He kept fucking her with smooth, hard strokes and his cockhead pumped his hot seed into her womb.

Quickly getting on her knees, Sonali licked his cock clean as she always did. She had begun to like the taste of her son-in-law’s cum and always licked up every single drop she could find - on his cock, on his balls, on his thighs. She looked down and saw that a few drops of his cum had fallen on his shoes. With the vigorous way he fucked her, it was not surprising. She could not afford anyone to see that. Reaching down to his shoes, she quickly licked up the cum drops and ate them. Then she licked the tops of his shoes so there was no smear of her tongue and they shone evenly.

Smiling softly, Vikas said “Good girl.” and Sonali smiled up at him.

They took a little longer to adjust the clothes and get their breathing in control. Then pretending to wind up a complex topic, they came out of the room and Sonali said openly “No, don’t worry about it, Damad ji. I will take care of it.”

Under the watchful eye of the scattered guests they parted and went their own ways. Sonali joined her friends back and when they asked what Vikas wanted she made up an excuse.

“Oh, it’s my stupid children. They have missed out some papers when filling out the visa application. After the wedding I need to chase them all and get the papers sent to the travel agent.”

“You are so lucky, you have got such a great son-in-law.” Her friend said to Sonali then turned to another lady who already knew about it and said “He’s taking the whole family to Bali for his honeymoon trip.”

Very quickly the topic changed to that of international travel and who in their locality, few, had gone out of the country.

Working to keep her emotions under control, Sonali smiled to herself. If only they knew how lucky she was.

“Sir, pundit ji will be arriving in half an hour. I just talked to him on the phone.” Vikas looked up from his phone as Parineeti came to give him the update.

“Ok.” He nodded.

“Do you want to take a shower? You said you’d like to take a shower before the ceremony if there’s time. I think there’s time now. After he comes it’ll take him at least half an hour more to get his things ready.”

“Yes, I do want to take a shower, baby. It was a dusty day.” Vikas said.

“Okay, I will come and get your things ready. Please come with me.”

“You have taken charge here at the resort also. Do you always have to have control of everything, darling?” Vikas said with a smile as he walked along Parineeti.

“Everything I do, I do for my boss.” Parineeti smiled.

In the last couple of weeks...

Parineeti was loving how things had been progressing between her and Vikas. While she was organising his honeymoon trip, she was also planning her own month-long vacation which was Vikas’ gift to her. She shared those details with him as well. It was becoming normal for her to sit on his lap while they chatted about such things.

Even though Vikas had not fucked her yet, she was happy that they had started kissing. She felt like if that could become more of a regular thing, it could one day lead to her being in Vikas’ bed ... or on his desk. So far, they had only kissed when things had become intimate in an organic way. Parineeti wanted it to become casual so that Vikas would always feel free to kiss her and they could hopefully move to more intimate activities.

The first day when she entered his office with that intention, her heart was beating fast. She had started wearing pointed heels to office after she found out that her boss liked them. But her feet were almost getting stuck to the floor with nerves as she approached his desk. It would be so easy to say bye to him from across the desk as she normally did.

Going around the desk would be abnormal, and he did look up as she started to walk around his desk. But she forced herself to keep going, taking one small step at a time. She talked continuously in order to hide her nervousness.