{"id":54269,"date":"2019-05-07T21:05:37","date_gmt":"2019-05-07T21:05:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2019\/05\/07\/fucking-politics-pt-2-cheating-wife-and-payback\/"},"modified":"2019-05-07T21:05:37","modified_gmt":"2019-05-07T21:05:37","slug":"fucking-politics-pt-2-cheating-wife-and-payback","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/fucking-politics-pt-2-cheating-wife-and-payback\/","title":{"rendered":"Fucking Politics &#8211; Pt 2 (Cheating Wife And Payback)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>My name is Rishi. I\u2019m married to a gorgeous girl named Disha. She has a model like a face and a body which I get to enjoy almost every night. At times when she doesn\u2019t feel like, my mother-in-law Mandakini is more than willing to use her body to pleasure me.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m a software engineer who works in a reputed company in a good post. I live in a big bungalow in the posh region of Mumbai city. All in all my life seems perfect. But it isn\u2019t\u2026<\/p>\n<p>A couple of months ago my parents were brutally murdered. My father got a blow to his head as he bled to death. While my mother was forced into sex by 5 men out in an open field before she died out of shame. \u201cI\u2019m going to make that son of a bitch Ganga Singh pay!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I used to shout every time I saw the criminal responsible for my parent\u2019s death, roaming around free, on the news. Ganga has high connections from the politicians in Delhi. Despite my being married to a politician\u2019s daughter, I can\u2019t bring him to justice. At least not now. But I will!<\/p>\n<p>Hotel Velvet Pleasures, Goa. Inside a honeymoon suite.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAhhhh\u2026! You are being too rough. Please slow down,\u201d said Disha.<\/p>\n<p>At that moment I was pounding Disha&#8217;s ass. My wife was in the shower with her breasts pressed against a full-size glass mirror in the bathroom. I turned her head and smooched her to keep her mouth shut. I continued to fuck her butt. She wasn\u2019t loving it and neither was I, but it was necessary.<\/p>\n<p>Disha and I had our wedding three weeks ago with blessings of Mandakini chachi. She is Disha\u2019s mother whom I call \u2018Maa\u2019 now and Dhangiri Dhar, Disha\u2019s father. He is a top leader of SRP political party. Although I fuck her for her beauty, I married her for power, her father&#8217;s political power.<\/p> \n\n<p>I continued my job as a software engineer. But during the wedding, I kept in mind to get acquainted with every political individual who visited the ceremony. I would need their assistance when I join politics. A few days later I was sitting with my wife and my in-laws in the lawn one morning.<\/p>\n<p>We were having tea and biscuit while having a conversation.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy Goa?\u201d asked Mandakini Maa.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, I can arrange you a honeymoon trip to Europe or Australia.\u201d added my father-in-law, Dhangiri.<\/p>\n<p>Both looked at Disha and she responded with pointing towards me. I took a sip of hot tea and looked at their faces, who were hoping to get an answer.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThanks for your generosity.\u201d I said, \u201cBut Goa is all I can afford to take my wife on a honeymoon and&#8230;\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd that\u2019s why I like you,\u201d said Dhangiri. He liked the fact that I prefer to be independent. I won\u2019t take money from anyone, no matter what. That was one of the qualities he liked about me when he agreed to give me his daughter. Although the reason I gave was not a lie, it wasn&#8217;t the complete truth either.<\/p>\n<p>The reason I decided to go to Goa for the honeymoon was something else. To survive in politics you need strong allies. Trustworthy people that I must gather all by myself. This way they won\u2019t think of me as Dhangiri\u2019s son-in-law but for who I am, Rishikesh Rajyogi.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Rajyogi\u2019- the one destined to rule.<\/p>\n<p>In Goa, there was going to be a political meeting, an event that I must visit. There were going to be some powerful people that I needed on my side. After tea, I got up to leave for the office. \u201cDisha, come I\u2019ll drop you home,\u201d I called my wife.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFarooq chacha will take me home,\u201d said she hinting that she wanted to spend more time at her father\u2019s place.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes son, let her stay,\u201d said Dhangiri.<\/p>\n<p>I nodded and picked up my keys to leave. \u201cWait, Rishi, I\u2019ll come with you,\u201d said Manda Maa. \u201cI am going to the mall,\u201d said she looking at her husband. She sat in the backseat as I took the car out of the driveway. She seemed oddly quiet as she wore black glasses and looked outside the window.<\/p>\n<p>The only pleasure I got from her was by staring at her low cut blouse and see her boobs bounce every time the car went over speed breakers and potholes.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can\u2019t believe that I am actually married to your princess daughter. You have still not told me how you convinced her to marry me,\u201d I spoke trying to break the silence.<\/p>\n<p>It worked as I suddenly had her attention. But it was more disturbing that appealing. \u201cYa\u2026ah. Oh..ha..\u201d the words coming out of her mouth made no sense. Clearly, there was something bothering her. I stopped the car at the side and requested her to come to sit forward. She did so without hesitation.<\/p>\n<p>We took off again. \u201cNow tell me, is there something bothering you?\u201d I said gently touching her lips and holding her chin to turn her towards me. At a signal when we stopped I slid my hand lower running down her neck and landing on her chest.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou seem so stressed,\u201d I said squeezing her right tit. She didn\u2019t respond. \u201cTell me,\u201d I said slipping my hand inside her blouse and pinching her nipple hard. She suddenly pulled my hand out pointing that the signal was green. Or perhaps she was pointing at the traffic policeman under the signal who was looking at us.<\/p>\n<p>As we were on our way she suddenly removed her glasses. That\u2019s when I saw tears in her eyes. She had been crying all that time. \u201cAbhay Virkrant,\u201d she spoke all of a sudden. \u201cHe was in college with Disha. She loves him very much and wanted to marry him.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She then paused for a while. She seemed to be struggling with words to tell me this next thing. She was unable to say it in a proper sentence. But what I understood was this. Disha had told her mother about this affair before marriage. Manda told Disha that her father would never agree to marry her to a man of a lower class.<\/p>\n<p>If he finds out about this relationship, her father won\u2019t even hesitate to kill Abhay. She suggested her to get married to a man of her father\u2019s choice. So that she can at least be friends with the man she loves, without her father suspecting anything.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou need to kill, Abhay Virkrant,\u201d said she. It was a bit of an extreme move so I stop her thought. \u201cThere\u2019s no need to do that.\u201d There was a couple of minutes of silence. I didn\u2019t get any time to say anything else to her. Soon her stop arrived and she got down.<\/p>\n<p>Mandakini didn\u2019t say much but then things started to get clear. Every time Disha wanted to stay home alone or at her father\u2019s place or go shopping alone, she wasn\u2019t actually alone ever. She never hesitated to let me fuck her. This was only to make sure that I don\u2019t feel suspicious.<\/p>\n<p>All these thoughts clouded my mind until lunch break. I looked up Abhay on social media. It took some digging but I found pictures of Abhay with Disha posted on accounts of their mutual friends. Despite being group photos they seemed quite intimate with each other.<\/p>\n<p>I couldn\u2019t help but imagine my wife fucking her boyfriend even then while I sat alone in the office thinking about them. All of a sudden I had an erection in my pants. Although I was disturbed it seems that my dick has a mind of its own.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLunchtime!\u201d shouted a female voice. I looked at the door just to find my mother-in-law at the door with food packets in her hand. We sat in my cabin to have lunch together. That\u2019s when she spilled out all the times when she caught her daughter with her lover.<\/p>\n<p>During the wedding day, things were extreme as she caught her daughter naked and being fucked by this Abhay. But she didn\u2019t want to make a scene.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThey were in her washroom, completely naked, Disha was sitting on the sink with one leg on the side and other over his shoulder. He had his dick inside her pussy and he moved his hip pleasuring her, thrusting her hard, while resting her bare back against the mirror. Those horrific images\u2026 I can\u2019t ever forget.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She described the scene in great detail. Not to make me angry but aroused. She started rubbing over my pants as she whispered in my ear. The imitation of every moan her daughter must have given while being fucked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know my daughter is not doing the duty of a wife as she should. But I am there to compensate for it,\u201d she said unzipping my pants and taking my dick out. Pulling the chair close she bent and started giving me a blowjob. I was loving it. But also scared as I feared someone passing by in the office might see us.<\/p>\n<p>Mandakini did as she promised. Every time Disha was out presumably cheating on me with her boyfriend, Manda would be there with her legs spread wide letting me fuck her. She was making sure the thought of my wife cheating on me never crossed my mind.<\/p>\n<p>It worked well until we went on our honeymoon. That time when I was pounding Disha\u2019s ass in the bathroom. Earlier that morning I was pretty sure I saw her boyfriend sitting in the lobby when I returned from morning exercise. I didn\u2019t confront him as at that moment I was bonding with my political contacts.<\/p>\n<p>These four men were the first allies I needed, to get a firm grip in my father-in-law\u2019s political party SRP. I took them to my room. At that moment Disha was in the bathroom showering. I told them to have a seat and offered them refreshments.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHoney, is that you?\u201d asked Disha from inside.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, it\u2019s me,\u201d I replied.<\/p>\n<p>Although I kept a calm face, I was furious on the inside. I first thought of Disha\u2019s boyfriend, then Disha showering naked inside. Then suddenly the thought popped up of the time when Disha was being fucked by her boyfriend in her bathroom during the wedding. Then another horrible thought popped up.<\/p>\n<p>That while I was out of the hotel for morning exercise, Disha was again fucking her boyfriend inside the honeymoon suite. Then she went in the shower to clean that dirty cum off her skin. I was furious and I did something I would never do had I been of a sane mind.<\/p>\n<p>There was a huge mirror in the bedroom which was illuminated by a strong yellow light. I went ahead and switched it off. All four men with me were shocked to see what they saw. I gave a devil smile saying, \u201cEnjoy the show!\u201d and went inside the bathroom.<\/p>\n<p>What seemed like a mirror wasn\u2019t exactly a mirror. When you turn off the lights it becomes a see-through glass. So at that moment, those four politicians were able to see my wife Disha, naked in the shower bathing. That fair flawless skin and tight ass was a show worth watching. They also saw what followed.<\/p>\n<p>I went in, took off my clothes and grabbed her from behind. I started vigorously fucking her. She resisted but I dominated her. Turning her around I pressed her body against the glass while fucking her. She still resisted but then I made her stop saying two words in her ear, \u201cAbhay Virkrant.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She was lost in the thought. I fucked her knowing that the people on the other side were watching. I continue to speak in her ear, \u201cYes I know\u2026\u201d She was in a shock as I fucked her, \u201cDon\u2019t worry I won\u2019t tell your father so long as you do what I say.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I couldn\u2019t believe how filthy my mind had become the moment I decided to enter into politics. I was planning to ask my wife to sleep with politicians to gain their trust. But I was angry at that moment. I wasn\u2019t thinking straight. After I cum inside her ass-hole I told her to go out while I took a shower.<\/p>\n<p>Putting on a bathrobe she stepped out. Suddenly she screamed and started shouting at them. Seeing that they weren\u2019t leaving, she stood there covering her face. I knew this was going to happen so I followed her out. \u201cYou have to do as I say,\u201d I said to her untying her bathrobe and removing it completely.<\/p>\n<p>As her front was exposed she screamed again and turned to hug me. \u201cThere\u2019s no use.\u201d I continued, \u201cThey have seen everything.\u201d She opened her eyes just to realize that glass light turned off. Meaning those men saw her completely naked and being fucked by me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThis is your task\u2026\u201d, then raising my voice \u201cWelcome&#8230;\u201d I said grabbing her butt cheeks spreading them apart to show the men cum oozing out of the hole, inviting them to join it. To be continued.<\/p>\n<p>Please do tell me your reactions . Also, check out my other stories on this website on \/\/\/www.indiansexstories2.net\/author\/hronyman69\/&#8221;&gt;this link.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My name is Rishi. I\u2019m married to a gorgeous girl named Disha. She has a model like a face and a body which I get to enjoy almost every night. At times when she doesn\u2019t feel like, my mother-in-law Mandakini is more than willing to use her body to pleasure me. 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