Adultery The Lucky Brother-in-Law

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Divya found comfort in talking to Dinesh. Just then, her mother-in-law said, "Divya, I'm going to rest for a while. Keep an eye on the stove," and went to her room.

Now, only Divya was in the kitchen, and Dinesh was in the hall peeling garlic.

Divya was stirring something on the stove. She was wearing the same cotton nighty she had on when she fell on Vicky in the morning. Her mind was constantly replaying that incident. 'Vicky said that... does he really desire me? My husband doesn't even respect me as a human being... but my brother-in-law...' These thoughts swirled in her mind.

Suddenly, with a "hisss..." sound, the stove went out. The cylinder was empty.

"Dinesh!" she called out, looking towards the hall.

"What is it, Anni?" Dinesh came inside.

"The cylinder is empty... can you help me change it?"

"Oh... okay Anni. I'll change it," Dinesh said, rolling the new cylinder from the corner of the kitchen. He bent down and disconnected the old cylinder.

Divya was standing right next to him. Dinesh knelt near her legs and connected the new cylinder. At that moment, his head was at the level of her waist. A kind of soapy fragrance from her nighty and the warmth of her body pierced his nostrils. His gaze accidentally fell on her butter-like ankle visible at the edge of the nighty. Seeing it, his cock stiffened slightly.

"I've connected it, Anni," he said as he stood up.

His foot slipped on some oil residue on the floor. Screaming "Aiyo!", he stumbled and started falling backward.

"Dinesh!" Divya yelled, rushing to catch him. As he grabbed her, the momentum made her lose her balance too, and she fell right on top of him.

On the kitchen floor, Dinesh lay on his back with Divya sprawled over him. Her heavy, soft body pressed against his. Both of her braless breasts pressed against his chest like bundles of cotton. Her nighty had ridden up, and her plump thighs brushed against his thighs, which were covered only by his shorts.

They looked at each other. There was only a gap of a few inches between their faces. Dinesh's hot breath hit Divya's face. Divya's disheveled hair brushed against Dinesh's cheek.

Divya was in a strange state of mind at that moment. The incident with Vicky in the morning, the words he had spoken, her husband's neglect, the resulting disappointment, the thirst... all of this had pushed her into a kind of trance.

Her eyes fell on Dinesh's lips. Young, vibrant lips.

She couldn't control herself. Her mind stopped working. She surrendered to the command of her bodily desires.

Slowly bending down, she pressed her lips against Dinesh's.

It was a soft, warm kiss.

For Dinesh, the world stopped for a second. His sister-in-law... the sister-in-law he looked up to like a mother... was kissing him! His eyes widened in shock. An electric shock ran through his entire body. Not understanding if this was a dream or reality, he was frozen.

But once that initial shock faded, the beast of lust sleeping within him awoke. The softness of those lips, the heat of her body, the scent of her breath... everything drove him into a frenzy.

Suddenly, his hand wrapped around Divya's waist. He aggressively pushed her beneath him, and now he was on top of her.

"Anni..." he moaned, starting to kiss her all over her face. His lips traveled frantically over her cheeks, neck, and earlobes.

Seeing this sudden aggression from him, Divya regained her senses. 'Oh god... what am I doing! He's a young boy... my brother-in-law...' the thought hit her hard.

"Dinesh... don't... stop!" she tried to push him away. There was panic in her voice. Like someone who had just woken up, she pushed him aside.

But it fell on deaf ears for Dinesh. He was at the peak of his lust. His hand tried to pull her nighty up.

"Enough, stop it!" Divya shouted a bit louder this time.

Hearing that voice, Dinesh froze for a second. Seeing the fear in her eyes, he realized what he was doing.

He immediately pulled away from her and stood up. Both of them were panting, unable to look each other in the eye.

The kitchen was filled only with broken silence and the sound of their heavy breathing.

That single kiss had started a new chapter of lust in that house.

It was Divya who broke the heavy silence prevailing in the kitchen. Without looking Dinesh in the eye, staring at the floor, she said,

"Dinesh... you... you go to your room." Her voice trembled slightly.

Dinesh didn't know what to say. He cleared his throat. "Sorry Anni..." his voice sounded like that of a culprit.

Divya sighed. "It's okay. But... don't stay here now. Please... you go to your room."

Dinesh didn't say anything in reply. He slowly turned, crossed the hall, and climbed the stairs. With every step, the softness of Divya's lips and the scent of her body came back to his mind, making his cock throb again and again.

Once he reached upstairs, Divya wiped the tears welling up in her eyes with the end of her nighty. She didn't know if they were tears of joy or tears of shame. Not understanding if it was happiness from getting a touch for her thirst, or the shame of losing her control, she tried to focus on cooking again.

**Upstairs...**

In Vicky's room, the game of lust Sandhya was playing by riding him had reached its peak. Her body jerked and spasmed as she reached her climax, collapsing onto Vicky's chest with a moan, "Aaaah..." Drenched in sweat and panting, they held each other in silence.

Only the smell of sex filled the room. Not knowing what to say, they both remained silent. Because, even though their bodies were connected, someone else was on both their minds. In Vicky's mind, it was the friction of Divya's plump thighs; in Sandhya's mind, it was the illusion of Dinesh.

After a while, Sandhya pulled away from him and said, "I'll go clean up," and went towards the bathroom.

When she came to the veranda, Dinesh was walking by. He was in a state of confusion and arousal, thinking about what had happened with Divya Anni in the kitchen.

They came face to face in the veranda.

Their eyes met. A smile naturally bloomed on both their lips.

Sandhya's gaze naturally drifted down to Dinesh's shorts. His cock, at the memory of Divya Anni, was still bulging. Seeing it, a sly smile spread across Sandhya's lips. That smile seemed to ask, 'What is it, little bro... for whom is it throbbing so much?'

Dinesh's gaze scanned Sandhya's disheveled hair and crumpled nighty. He could sense the faint smell of sex coming from her body. His tongue itched to ask, 'What Anni, a wild ride with Vicky Anna?'

If he had asked that, she would have said, 'I did it thinking of you.'

But no words were spoken.

Only their silent smiles and eyes communicated. They looked at each other for a few seconds. In that gaze, there was no shame from the morning's incident; instead, there was a new, secret understanding.

Sandhya playfully smiled and went to the bathroom, while Dinesh went to his room with a sense of triumph.

Behind closed doors, a new lustful calculation had begun in everyone's mind in that house.

After the kitchen incident, the rest of that Saturday passed with a certain tension. Divya Anni avoided catching the eyes of her two brothers-in-law. Whenever Vicky tried to look at her, she would turn her face away, pretending to play with the kids or talk to her mother-in-law. Her avoidance instilled a kind of fear in Vicky. 'Did I say too much? Has Anni misunderstood me?' his mind raced.

But between Sandhya and Dinesh, it was as if words were unnecessary; their eyes did the talking. In the hall, at the dining table, upstairs—every time they met, a deep, meaningful glance was exchanged. In those glances, there were a thousand secrets saying, 'I saw,' 'I know,' and 'You know too.'

**Sunday - The Goddesses' Temple Trip**

Sunday morning. The house was fragrant with the smell of the pooja room. Both sisters-in-law had finished bathing and got ready, looking like goddesses in sarees.

Divya Anni wore a thin green silk saree with a large golden border. The saree accentuated every curve of her body. With jasmine flowers in her hair, her hips swayed slightly as she walked. Dinesh looked at her. He couldn't believe this was the goddess he had kissed yesterday.

Sandhya wore a modern silk saree. She dbangd the saree in a low waist, navy-cut style, paired with a sleeveless blouse. Her curvy waist and deep navel were clearly visible. She looked at Dinesh and smiled faintly. That smile asked, 'How do I look?'

Everyone set off for the temple.

"My knees are hurting a bit, I'll sit in the front," the mother said, and took the front seat in Ganesh's car.

Divya's children stubbornly said, "We want to come in Vicky chithappa's (uncle's) car," and ran towards it.

**The First Journey (On the way to the temple):**

Vicky's car: Vicky drove, with Sandhya beside him. The father and Divya's two children sat in the back. The father kept chatting happily with his grandchildren.

Ganesh's car: Ganesh drove, with his mother beside him. Dinesh sat behind Ganesh, and Divya sat behind her mother-in-law.

Dinesh and Divya were side by side. Initially, there was a sense of hesitation between them. The incident from yesterday stood like an invisible wall between them.

"Shall I play some songs, Anni?" Dinesh slowly initiated.
"Mmm... go ahead," Divya replied.
Old Ilaiyaraaja songs started playing. The music eased the tension between them.

"How is college going, Dinesh?" she asked casually, and from there, their old, normal conversation resumed.

After about a two-hour journey, they reached the temple. Everyone offered pongal, prayed fervently, ate the prasadam, and got ready to leave.

**The Return Journey:**

"Vicky's car is parked right in front, I'll just sit in the front there," the mother said, taking the front seat in Vicky's car. The father and children also got into the back seat of the same car again. Now, there was no space for Sandhya in that car.

Sandhya came to Ganesh's car.

Now the seating arrangement in Ganesh's car completely changed.

Front seat: Ganesh drove, and Divya now sat beside him.

Back seat: Sandhya sat behind Ganesh. Dinesh sat behind Divya.

Dinesh was now directly behind Divya Anni. His gaze was fixed straight on Sandhya Anni.

The car started moving. Sandhya naturally turned and started talking to Dinesh. As she turned, her sleeveless blouse and low-dbangd saree perfectly revealed the fold of her waist. A small black mole on that waist gave a signal to Dinesh's cock. While talking to her, his eyes were admiring that fold and the mole.

"You must have so many friends in college, haven't you found a girl yet?" Sandhya playfully started the conversation.

Dinesh laughed. "I don't even know how to talk to girls, Anni, how am I going to find one?"

Divya adjusted her front seat slightly back, tilted her head, and joined the conversation. "Why do you say that? You look good. Wouldn't girls like you?"

Dinesh sighed. "I don't know about all that, Anni. Love and all that doesn't suit me. Until now, I only have theoretical knowledge. I haven't learned anything practically yet," he said, with a hint of longing in his voice. He had indirectly told those two sisters-in-law that he was a virgin.

Hearing that, Sandhya felt a thrill inside. 'Oh boy... the guy is still an unbroken seal,' she thought to herself. Divya felt a kind of pity for him, and at the same time, a sense of desire. 'How would it be if we sculpted him with our own hands?' the thought ran through her mind.

The conversation continued. When Dinesh leaned forward to talk to Sandhya, his knee slightly bumped against the back of Divya's seat. Divya felt it, looked at him in the mirror, and smiled faintly.

A little later, as the car took a curve, Dinesh placed his hand on Divya's seat headrest for balance. Then, his fingers "accidentally" brushed lightly against Divya's neck and shoulder.

Divya's body shivered for a second. She suddenly sat up straight. She understood that this was not accidental.

Dinesh removed his hand. But that warm friction sent a new wave of electricity through all three of them. Only Ganesh, listening to the song, was driving the car, oblivious to everything. Inside that car, only three hearts were beating fast. Thus, everyone reached home that day.

**Monday dawned.** Inside that house, the waves of lust were running silently, but deeply.

Early in the morning, Ganesh said, "I have important work at the office," took his car, and left for Chennai. Since the children had their summer holidays, Divya and the kids stayed back in Trichy.

That day, Vicky and Sandhya were 'working from home' in their room. In the afternoon, Vicky was intensely focused on an important meeting call. Wearing headphones, he was talking away.

Sandhya had no meetings at that time. She was quietly doing her work. But suddenly, a 'Teams' call came from her manager.

Sandhya panicked. Not wanting to disturb Vicky, she hurriedly grabbed her laptop, left the room, went straight into Dinesh's room, and silently closed the door.

Dinesh was lying on his bed, scrolling through something on his phone. When Sandhya Anni suddenly entered, he got startled and sat up.

Sandhya looked at him, placed a finger on her lips gesturing 'don't make a sound', answered the call, and started talking. She sat on Dinesh's bed, near his feet.

Dinesh kept looking at her. He wondered how she had changed into shorts, considering she was wearing track pants in the morning. She was wearing short, tight shorts and a t-shirt. Because she sat with her legs folded, her plump, banana-stem-like thighs were completely visible. His eyes grazed over those thighs.

It was a short call. It ended in a few minutes.

Once the call was over, Sandhya closed her laptop and turned to look at Dinesh. There was mischief in her eyes.

"What is it... looking at my thighs as if you want to swallow them?" she asked directly.

Dinesh blinked in confusion. He hadn't expected to be caught like this.

Sandhya smiled, moved closer to him, rested her hand lightly on his knee, and asked, "Do I look hot in this getup?"

Dinesh laughed in embarrassment. He nodded slowly.

"Alright tell me... are you really a virgin?" she asked her next question.

Even though he hesitated for a second, he looked into her eyes and said firmly, "Yes, Anni."

"Haven't even kissed anyone?" she dropped her next bomb.

This time he couldn't answer. He struggled, unable to say it, unable to swallow it. The kiss with Divya Anni flashed in his mind's eye.

Seeing his struggle, Sandhya understood. "Oho... so you have kissed someone. Tell me, I am the best secret keeper."

Hesitantly, Dinesh told her what happened with Divya Anni in the kitchen on Saturday. But just from the way he said it, Sandhya understood everything. As she listened, Sandhya's body grew hot. 'Chi... not just me, Divya is his sister-in-law too. Did she start it off?' A jealous desire arose in her mind.

"Was that the first time?" she asked.
"Yes, Anni," he said firmly.

That was it. Sandhya couldn't wait any longer.

She suddenly moved close to him, held his face with both her hands, and captured his lips in a kiss.

It was not a soft kiss like the one Divya gave. This was a deep, aggressive, lust-filled kiss. Recovering from the initial shock, Dinesh started kissing her back passionately. His hands instinctively caressed her thighs. As that soft flesh filled his hands, his fingers traveled to the edge of her shorts.

Suddenly, Sandhya pulled away from his face and looked at him deeply. Her eyes were intoxicated with lust.

Without a second thought, she pulled her t-shirt up with a swoosh. There was no bra inside. Her two perky breasts bounced in the air. The nipples stood erect, calling out to him.

She held his head and pressed it against her breasts. "Suck it..." she moaned in lust.

Dinesh took a nipple into his mouth and started sucking it like a baby. "Ssss... aaaah..." Sandhya writhed in pleasure.

A few minutes passed...

She suddenly pulled away from him and stood up. She adjusted her t-shirt.

"Going beyond this will be risky. Just hold on for a bit," she panted, picked up her laptop, opened his room door, and went back to her room.

Vicky was still on his meeting call.

Dinesh sat on his bed, with Sandhya's saliva drying on his lips, the scent of her breasts on his face, and an erect cock. That day, in that house, a new chapter of lust had officially begun.

It was dinner time that night. A strange silence prevailed at the dining table.

Sandhya had changed back into her track pants and t-shirt. When she looked at Dinesh, a secret smile bloomed on her lips. Dinesh also smiled faintly in return. The daytime secret known only to the two of them had created a new bond between them.

Divya was eating quietly. She didn't look at Dinesh at all. She didn't even glance up at Vicky. It was as if she had hidden herself behind an invisible shield.

It was Vicky who started the conversation. "Amma, we have to leave early tomorrow morning. We need to reach Bangalore by afternoon."

"Yes Vicky, travel safe. No night driving, just leave early in the morning," mother said.

Hearing this, Divya's children started whining, "Why are you leaving, Chithappa? Don't go." They held Sandhya's hands and begged, "Chithi (aunt), you don't go either, please."

Then Vicky explained. Since he was on a hybrid mode, he had to go to the office three days a week. But it wasn't like that for Sandhya. She could work from home all week. Immediately, the children asked at least Sandhya to stay.

Vicky looked at Sandhya. If this question had been asked when they were coming to their hometown, Sandhya wouldn't have hesitated for a second and would have said, "No darlings, I have to go with Chithappa."

But now, the situation was completely different.

Dinesh was on her mind. The game she started with him was left halfway. She didn't feel like leaving this house. An urge welled up within her.

She looked at Vicky and said, "Vicky, if you want, I'll stay back here, and you alone go and come back on the weekend? Poor kids, they want me to stay. I'll stay here."

Vicky was surprised by this. But a calculation was running in his mind too. Divya Anni avoiding him was a huge bother for him. His heart yearned to speak to her alone and give an explanation for what happened that day. If he went alone now, he had an excuse to come back again on the weekend. He thought it would give him a chance to speak to Anni then.

"You don't have any problem, right, Sandhya?" Vicky asked.

"No problem at all. But just leave the car. I'll take the kids around to the mall and other places. You go and come back by Omni bus," Sandhya said.

Vicky agreed. "Okay, then I'll leave tonight itself. Only then can I go to the office fresh tomorrow," he said, and started looking for bus tickets on his phone.

"Tonight? What's the hurry?" mother asked, but he was firm in his decision.

Shortly after, he booked a cab, grabbed his bag, and was ready to leave.

Everyone was standing at the doorstep to see him off. He came near Divya.

"Have a safe trip, Vicky," Divya said, looking him in the eye with a soft smile.

Seeing that smile, Vicky felt relieved. 'Thank god... Anni is not angry,' his mind breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay Anni," he smiled too.

With everyone at home waving him goodbye, he got into the cab and left.

Now, on that first floor, without the elder brothers, only the two sisters-in-law... were going to be alone with Dinesh.

The lustful thoughts of all three were waiting to converge.

Indeed, the brother-in-law is a lucky man......