Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. My Brother-In-Law Keeps Me Fulfilled I was out sailing onboard my hubby's ship. We returned to Mumbai in the first week of November. Hubby dear has again gone for long sailing trip, and I am at home with my brother-in-law (Rubel). He is in his late 20s, a doctor by profession, a huge big guy who plays rugby for a club in Mumbai. There are very limited rugby clubs in India. Rubel is 6'5", 200 lbs, muscular like WWF wrestlers, and loves pumping iron at least an hour a day. When I left Mumbai along with hubby for our earlier sailing trip, Rubel landed in Mumbai. He had just finished his MD in medicines, and joined a reputed hospital in Mumbai. On our return, I was amazed to see him. He is so well mannered, articulate, sophisticated, respectful and shy that I decided to get closer to him. I spoke to my dear hubby, and wanted him to help me in getting Rubel to bed. Hubby was not very sure whether he would agree or not, but as usual, he could not say no to me. He always wants the best for me, his little wify. We have a gym at home, where we all practice whenever feasible. So we decided to go to gym together when Rubel was there. My hubby advised me to wear small sized tight shorts, and figure-hugging top, without a bra. I was teasing Rubel time and again, asked about his girlfriends and so on. On the fifth day, hubby dear decided to stay back, and wanted me to go alone with Rubel. He had already worked out a plan, and I was supposed to execute it in his absence. He had also installed a miniature camera in Rubel's bedroom and bathroom, with the monitor in our bedroom. While on the treadmill, I feigned to have slipped and fell on the ground. Rubel came rushing to me. I was screaming with pain, and asked him to lift me and take to his room, which is next to the gym on the first floor of our home. He was very hesitant and feeling shy. I rebuked him. Finally he picked me in his strong arms, and I clung to his chest like a young girl, with my arms around his neck. When he put me on the bed, I could see his big bulge in his soccer shorts. After he applied some pain-killer ointment to my ankle, I asked him to carry me to my bedroom. He did so, though he was feeling highly embarrassed in front of my hubby since I had almost grabbed his neck, with his hot breath over my face. But, he had no choice. After dropping me, Rubel went to his bathroom. The camera and the monitor were on. We saw Rubel pulling out his huge (about 10') cock, and masturbating while repeating my name time and again. He did it twice. Hubby dear had recorded the same. My teasing and his masturbating continued for next four days. Then one day, as planned, hubby dear went out in the evening, leaving me alone with Rubel. I teased him further, and asked him to join me in the bedroom for drinks until his brother (my hubby) returns. He came, and sat in a corner. I switched on two cameras secretly installed in strategic positions in the bedroom. I was wearing a small frock witch left nothing to imagination. I told him not to feel embarrassed, as hubby dear always wants me in sexy outfits in the bedroom, with no panties or bra. He was almost red in the face, and was avoiding my eyes. Then I told him that I have been spying on him, and I knew he wanted to fuck me. He answered, "NO NO. I never thought on those lines." I smiled and switched on the DVD with the recording oh him saying my name while masturbating. He was quite ashamed, and started apologizing. I told him that he had two options: either fuck me hard with his big cock, or I would show the DVD to my hubby dear. After some persuasion, he left decision to me. I pulled his shorts down. My god, his cock was already standing like a pole, with a red head, and pulsating up and down automatically. I was all over him, kissing, biting, and sucking him like a mad lady. Once he got provoked, he mounted me like I had never been mounted before. It continued for at least 20 minutes, and I had multiple orgasms. In a second session immediately thereafter he mounted me doggy-style. The third time I was on the top. Then the bell rang, and I asked him to relax in the bed while I went to see the guest. I knew it was my dear hubby. I wore a gown, opened the main door, winked at my hubby, and returned to bedroom, leaving the bedroom door slightly open. I switched off the lights outside the bedroom, so my dear hubby could have a good view of his wife getting fucked by his younger brother. I lied to Rubel that it had been a vendor at the door. By that time Rubel had tasted his sister-in-law, and was eager to fuck me again. The session again started, and it continued for another hour or so. Then I asked Rubel, "Will you fuck me like this everyday and night... if I get approval from your brother, my hubby dear." He was surprised, and said that his brother would never do so. I convinced him that my hubby loves me so much that he will do everything to keep me happy. He was still confused, but said that if his brother had no objection, he would love to fuck me, even in front of him. I kissed Rubel on his lips, and called for my hubby, who was sitting outside in a chair in the dark and watching our love making session. My dear hubby entered bedroom with a smile on his face. I hugged him, kissed him and asked him, "Do you mind, if your wife fucks your brother, because she feels highly satisfied and happy with his fucks?" Rubel was almost breathless with fear, and was trying to tell my hubby that nothing had happened... that I was just joking. My hubby kissed me back and said, "Go ahead baby. Be happy, and make sure Rubel does not go out to screw whores or other paid ladies." Then he told Rubel, "I love my wife like mad, and will do anything for her happiness." Rubel was relieved. My hubby then asked Rubel to go ahead and make love to me in front of him, with all the lights on. He did (or should I say WE did). What fun! Our saga continues. My husband has gone for a long sailing trip again, but he knows his wify will be taken care of by his brother. I am VERY happy with our arrangement.