My name is Rahul.
And this story is between me, my sister-in-law, and my brother.
Whenever I looked at my sister-in-law, something would move inside. How many nights I spent thinking about her. Darkness, hand, and that face which kept roaming in the house all day. It felt like this was only my dirty habit. Only my dirty thought.
But slowly slowly, a realization started happening.
That what I was doing… brother knew.
Rohit brother never said directly. Just sometimes he would look at me as if wanting to say something. As if he knew that at night inside my room, I calm myself taking his wife’s name again and again.
One day it was evening time. I was using my mobile in my room. Then the door opened and brother came inside. He had a whisky bottle in his hand. Usually he would drink at home, but seeing him in my room today, I felt a bit surprised.
“What happened brother? Need something?”
Brother lifted the bottle a bit.
“No. Come, let’s drink whisky.”
I said, “But I don’t drink.”
He smiled.
“Hey come on. It will be fun.”
On his forcing, I came behind him to the balcony.
Brother made a peg and while giving me said, “Come, drink. It will be fun.”
Obeying his words, I drank. Brother also started drinking.
After some time, as if everything became calm.
City lights below.
Cold wind above.
And in between that silence, which had never happened before.
Brother suddenly kept his glass down. Then looked me straight in the eyes.
In that gaze, now that thing wasn’t hidden.
“Rahul, need to talk about something serious,” there wasn’t that usual casual tone in his voice.
I got scared, thought what mistake did I make. “What happened brother?”
“You like Priya, right?” he asked directly.
My heart started beating fast. Priya, my sister-in-law, my brother’s wife, I always looked at her when she worked in the kitchen, when she roamed in saree, the sway of her waist, the hanging of her breasts, everything. That day this realization became true that brother was noticing all this.
“Brother, well… I…” I was stammering.
“Quiet. First listen,” brother held my hand. “I’m not sitting here to scold you. Actually, I’m giving you an offer, a proposal.”
I was confused. “What kind of proposal?”
Brother looked around, then said in a low voice, “See, it’s been four years since my marriage. For four years I’m understanding that Priya is not happy, at least physically. My job is so demanding that I can’t give her that time which a woman needs. She’s young, she’s sexy, she also has needs.”
I was shocked listening. My brother was talking like this about his wife?
“I’ve thought a lot. If she goes with some stranger, I’ll have tension. But you’re my own brother. I trust you. And I know you like Priya, I’ve seen your phone gallery and what you do in your room,” brother said.
My face became red. I used to save sister-in-law’s photos, would zoom and see them. “Brother, sorry, I…”
“Don’t say sorry. It’s normal. Priya is beautiful, anyone who sees her will get attracted. But I’m asking you a favor. Will you satisfy her? On my behalf? With my permission?” brother asked.
My ears were ringing. Was this real or some dream or was brother fully drunk? “Are you serious?” I asked.
“Completely. But there’s one condition. Priya shouldn’t know that I know. She should feel that this is your secret affair. If she finds out that I know, she’ll never agree. We need to make a plan,” brother explained.
I got lost in thought. This situation was so complicated, but also so exciting. My brother himself was making a plan for me to sleep with his wife.
“What’s the plan?” I asked.
Next two hours we planned. Next week brother had to go to Bangalore on official tour, or that’s what was shown.
But the real plan was that he would leave the house and come back and hide in the house. In the study room, where sister-in-law went to work a lot. And from there he could see us.
“I’ll watch from there, listen. I need this visual excitement, my wife with some other man, that too in my own house, on my own bed. This thought drives me crazy,” brother told his fantasy.
I was feeling a bit awkward, but seeing that excitement on brother’s face, I couldn’t refuse. And truth be told, I was ready to do anything to get sister-in-law.
“You just remember, Priya is very shy at first. Approach her slowly. First gain her trust, then slowly slowly move forward,” brother gave some tips.
“Won’t she get angry?” I asked.
“She will get angry, but that anger won’t be real. It will only be for show that she’s a good sister-in-law, devoted wife. But inside she also wants the same. I’ve noticed, when you stay at home, she puts a bit more makeup, wears slightly better clothes. She wants to impress you,” brother said.
Hearing this my confidence increased. So sister-in-law also had interest in me?
“See, let me tell you everything about her. Her favorite color is blue. She likes romantic movies. And… this is a bit personal, but you understand how she gets pleasure,” brother stopped while speaking.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“I mean that Priya’s breasts are very sensitive. If you press them, she’ll go crazy just from that. And she screams a lot. While doing it. So don’t get scared, it’s normal. Actually I want to hear those sounds, that’s my kick,” brother explained in detail.
Listening to all this I was already excited. My cock had become erect and I was adjusting my pants. Brother noticed and laughed.
“Excited? See, yours is bigger than mine. I’ve seen it in the room. Priya will definitely enjoy,” brother said.
I became shy. “Brother, won’t you feel jealous?”
“I will, but that jealous will also be exciting. I’m thinking that my wife in my own house, on my own bed, getting fucked by my own brother, and I’m watching. This will be a secret between us two. For her it will be an affair, a pleasure. But actually all three of us will be involved,” brother explained the plan.
Next few days we worked on the plan. Brother set up a hiding place in the study room. He also set up a small camera in the room so that everything could be seen from the study room.
I understood that this wasn’t any impulsive decision of brother. He had been thinking about this thing for a long time.
“One more thing,” brother said. “When I ‘leave’ the house, I’ll actually hide. But if there’s any emergency, or something wrong is happening, I’ll send a message. The code word will be ‘send project file’. If this message comes, understand that there’s some problem and you stop.”
I nodded my head. This plan felt like a spy movie.
“Now you just do this, make Priya feel comfortable. She should feel that this is her choice, her desire. Don’t force her. But yes, when she refuses, be a bit stubborn, be a bit aggressive. She likes it when the man is dominant,” brother said.
The day came. Brother ‘left’ for Bangalore in the morning. He showed the airport ticket to sister-in-law, said goodbye to sister-in-law, and left the house. But as soon as sister-in-law went to her room, he quietly came back and hid in the study room.
After some time he messaged, “Position is set. Camera is on. Now you do your work. All the best brother.”
I sat in the office the whole day getting excited. Only one scene was playing in my mind – how I’ll tease sister-in-law, how I’ll seduce her, and how she’ll come under my control. My cock kept getting erect again and again and I would go to the bathroom to adjust it.
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