Adultery The Lucky Brother-in-Law

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Unlike the previous night, there was no exuberance in Divya's room tonight. Even though all three lay on the same bed, each carried a burden in their mind.

In Divya's mind, the fear of Vicky arriving tomorrow and the confusion of Sandhya's plan swirled like a storm. Due to that mental stress, she felt like she was running a slight fever. Taking a pill, she pulled the blanket over herself and lay down. But sleep eluded her.

In Dinesh's mind was the worry that Sandhya was going to Bangalore on Sunday. The longing that this paradise would only last a few more days tormented him. Furthermore, the reality that this was the last night all three would gather in Divya Anni's room before Sandhya's trip tormented him even more.

Understanding his wilted face, Sandhya slowly went near him and hugged him. She kissed his forehead, eyes, and cheeks comfortingly.

"Don't worry, da... even if I go, you have Divya Akka, right?" she whispered soothingly.

Those comforting kisses slowly turned into a romantic lust. Sprawled over Sandhya, Dinesh embraced her very gently in the missionary position. It wasn't a wild fuck. It was a deep, affectionate embrace. They moved slowly, looking into each other's eyes. Divya, despite her fever, stayed awake, watching this gentle lovers' play happening right beside her.

After the intercourse, Dinesh was holding Sandhya closely against his chest.

"A doubt, Anni..." Dinesh asked softly.

"Tell me, da..."

"Do you have any wild fantasies? Any very strange imagination?" he asked.

Sandhya smiled lightly. "I do, da."

"What is it?"

"In the Mahabharata..." Sandhya began. "Everyone calls Draupadi the ultimate beauty. But besides her, there were many beauties. There was someone almost equal to Draupadi, in fact, even more beautiful than her. That was Duryodhana's wife, Bhanumati."

Both Dinesh and Divya started listening with interest.

"At Bhanumati's swayamvar, Duryodhana gets captivated upon seeing her. But there were many kings competing against him. Duryodhana, with the help of his closest friend Karna, kidnaps Bhanumati and marries her."

"Kidnapped her?" Dinesh was surprised.

"Yes. Even though she was angry initially, seeing Duryodhana's true love, she falls in love with him. But... at the same time, Bhanumati always had a soft corner for Karna too. She was very attracted to Karna's majesty and bravery. Karna and Bhanumati were very close friends. They were close enough to sit alone and play chess. Duryodhana would never suspect them."

Sandhya paused for a minute and came to her fantasy.

"Now I'll come to my fantasy. I imagine myself as Bhanumati... on one side my husband Duryodhana, and on the other side his friend, the great warrior Karna... I imagine having a threesome with both of them. Thinking about a woman caught between two great warriors, enjoying pleasure... that is very arousing for me, da."

Hearing this, Divya smiled slowly. "This really is a very wild fantasy, Sandhya," she said.

Dinesh, with surprise, said, "Wow!" Then, a sentence suddenly slipped out of his mouth.

"Then... imagine me and Vicky Anna as Duryodhana and Karna!" he said very casually.

*Smack!*

Sandhya landed a hard slap on his shoulder. It wasn't a playful tap; it was a sharp, painful slap.

"What do you mean?" Her voice now turned angry and very serious. "Are you dreaming of having a threesome with me and your brother? Do I look like someone who came here to build a family, or something else?"

Unable to bear the pain, Dinesh stammered, "Sorry, Anni... I just... I said that for your fantasy."

"You shouldn't even think like that jokingly," Sandhya said strictly. "Brothers should never, in any era, engage in sexual activities where they enjoy the same woman at the same time. If that happens, even if there is a tiny bit of friction, jealousy will creep in within a few days, and they will turn into enemies. The entire family will fight and get destroyed."

She continued. "If any enmity arises between brothers or kin, it won't resolve for a lifetime. Even if it's a property dispute, relatives or friends will come and mediate, even if the enmity continues. But if it's an issue regarding a woman, no one will interfere. They'll just have to fight and die."

She turned Dinesh's face and made him look into her eyes.

"Never harbor such a thought in your mind. Brothers can share anything, but they should never share a wife or a sex partner. You should never be involved in your brothers' sex life. In fact, you shouldn't even know what happens in their sex life. The further you stay away without caring about it... the better it is for you and this family. Understand?"

Dinesh nodded like a culprit. "Sorry Anni... I won't think like that anymore."

Sandhya rubbed the spot on his shoulder where she had hit him, patted his cheek lightly, said "Good boy," and hugged him.

However, only the words Sandhya spoke kept hitting Divya's mind like a hammer. 'What a huge test just for me. I have to make sure my husband and Vicky don't know about Dinesh. Similarly, I have to make sure my husband and Dinesh don't know about Vicky. My head spins just thinking about it. Looks like I'll have to get fevers like this and lie covered in a blanket for a lifetime,' she thought and laughed to herself.

Then Divya reached out her hand and called Dinesh to her side. Dinesh approached her and hugged her tightly. "What is it, Anni, your body is burning like this? Shall we go to the doctor?" Dinesh asked with concern.

"It's okay, da, it'll be fine by morning," Divya said.

"If it doesn't get better, I'll take you to the doctor myself in the morning, Akka," Sandhya said.

Then Sandhya approached Dinesh and stroked his hair. Dinesh and Divya were still hugging.

Sandhya asked, "Who is your crush in college, da?"

Dinesh hesitated slightly and said, "Anvi."

Sandhya smiled and said, "Nice name. Talk to her soon, and if she's okay with it, make her your girlfriend, da."

"Okay," Dinesh said.

"Alright da, let Akka rest, let's go," Sandhya said.

Then Dinesh and Sandhya adjusted their clothes and got up.

Divya's eyes and Sandhya's eyes met deeply again. Sandhya replied in silent language as if to say, 'I am here... I will take care of it,' told her to rest well, and went to her room with Dinesh.

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Coming out of Divya's room, Sandhya and Dinesh went straight into Sandhya's room.

The very second the door closed, the clothes between them felt like an unnecessary burden. Stripping off their clothes completely, they lay naked on the bed.

Dinesh kissed her very gently but deeply. Tasting her lips, he slowly moved down and took refuge between her legs. He remembered the first lesson she had taught him in this very room on Monday night.

He circled her clitoris with the tip of his tongue and gently stroked her G-spot with two fingers. That rhythmic magic performed by his tongue and fingers made the lust overflow limitlessly within Sandhya.

Unable to bear the pleasure, Sandhya gently grabbed him, pulled him, and laid him on top of her. But, she didn't ask him to fuck her roughly. She pushed him aside, climbed on top of him, and sat in the cowgirl position.

Her riding this time was neither dominant nor wild. It was a very romantic, love-filled intercourse. Sprawled over him, capturing his lips deeply, she moved her hips very slowly and steadily. Both of their heartbeats merged as one. Through that kiss, both reached their climax together, peacefully.

After the intercourse, they both lay quietly hugging each other.

Silence prevailed in the room. Breaking that silence, a soft crying sound fell on Sandhya's ears.

She woke up with a start and looked. Dinesh was crying with his face buried in her chest. His shoulders shook.

"Dei... what is it, da? Don't cry, da, please..." panicked Sandhya, cupping his face in her hands. "Why are you crying like a little kid?"

"I can't bear it, Anni... I will miss you so much," Dinesh said in a trembling voice. The thought that she was going to Bangalore on Sunday shook his mind beyond just lust.

Sandhya hugged him tightly against her chest. She stroked his hair.

"I love you, Anni," Dinesh sobbed. There was a pure love beyond lust in his words.

Sandhya's heart also melted. Her lips pressed against his forehead. "I love you, da darling..." she said with genuine emotion.

"Remember what Athai said... that you are Divya Akka's darling. Not just for Akka, da, you are my darling too," she said comfortingly.

For a while, they lay hugging like that.

"It's getting late, da... you go to your room and sleep," Sandhya slowly released him.

Both got up. With their naked bodies, they hugged each other tightly once again. Tears welled up in Dinesh's eyes again.

Unknowingly, Sandhya also felt like crying. Her eyes too teared up. "Don't cry, da... where am I going to go? We can meet whenever we want. You come to Bangalore... or I'll come here," she consoled him.

Wiping his face, Sandhya, suddenly remembering something, spoke in a serious voice.

"Dei, I forgot to tell you one important thing. There shouldn't be any digital traces of our affair."

Dinesh looked at her, wiping his tears.

"We shouldn't talk about this on text messages (SMS), WhatsApp, or email at all. If it's some emergency, we should only talk on a WhatsApp call. Not even a normal call. We shouldn't get caught in any phone call records or message history. Understand?" she said very cautiously.

Understanding, Dinesh nodded, "Okay, Anni."

Both of them said "I love you" one more time and bid farewell. Dinesh went to his room.

Once he left, Sandhya bolted her room door. She cleaned the room. She sprayed room freshener so that there wouldn't be even a trace of the smell of sex in the room. Throwing the clothes she had worn into the laundry basket, she put on a clean nighty.

Vicky is coming tomorrow morning. Huge challenges awaited her. With the mental resolve to face them all, she fell onto the bed, ready to sleep.