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 Shashi got back home from office as usual, around 9.  As soon as he walked
in the door, he felt something strange in the air.  First off, his wife,
Roshini, was dressed up.  She wore a pink saree with a black bra-blouse. 
He felt a familiar stirring in his loins and decided that he would fuck her
before going to bed.  But there were other things that were not quite
right. For instance, his brother - Ajay - seemed distracted and, for once,
wasn't pounding away on his laptop.  His mother too seemed to be on edge.
He wondered what was going on, but decided not to pursue the matter.  They
would let him know when they were ready, he assumed.  He rushed through
dinner.  He couldn't wait to get Roshini in to bed.  From the balcony,
where he was smoking, he watched his wife clean up the dinner table.  She
was sexy.  He was a lucky guy to have such a sexy wife.  He tried to catch
her eye and let her know that he was turned on.  But she studiously avoided
meeting his gaze.  Finally, she was done and he crushed out his cigarette
to go to his bedroom.  "Oh!  Shashi.  Come here.  I want to have a talk
with you." It was his mother who called to him from the couch in front of
the television.  He cursed under his breath but went over.  He never
disobeyed his mother.  After his father had left them, she had brought up
her two sons singlehandedly and he respected that.  "Can't it wait till
tomorrow, mom?" he said as he went over and sat beside her.  "No.  It
can't." Then she turned to her daughter-in-law and said, "Rosie dear, you
can go in with Ajay.  I'll explain things to Shashi." "Go where with Ajay?"
Shashi asked.  "To his bedroom.  I'll explain.  Sit." "Mom?" "Hush!  I'm
your mother and I know what's good for you.  And if you know what is good
for you, you will listen to me.  Listen carefully." "But...." "Hush!" she
said and then pulled him to her and kissed him on his lips.  It had been a
long time since she had kissed him that way.  But it wasn't an old memory.
It was one that he cherished and relived over and over again.  "Do you
remember the last time we kissed like that?" she asked him.  "Hard to
forget", he whispered.  "You were sixteen.  So young.  Did you enjoy it?"
"Of course.  I have relived those nights over and over again.  Until
Roshini came, it was my favorite jerk off dream." "Yes.  Three nights." She
seemed lost in thought, as if she were trying to recollect specifics of the
nights in queston.  "Did you ever wonder, Ajay?  Did you even wonder why I
never came back to your bed?" "I have always wondered.  But I just guessed
you felt guilty about doing it with your son." She laughed as she got up
and went to the bar.  She poured them both a dash of whiskey and brought
his glass to him.  "Do you think I am a person who feels guilty?" He shook
his head and laughed.  "That you are not." "I didn't come back because you
were a lousy lover and I found a lover better than you - Ajay." "What?  You
fucked Ajay too?" Her hand was on his thighs, stroking him.  "Of course I
fucked Ajay.  After the three disappointing nights with you, I went to his
bed.  As it turned out, he wasn't very good but he was a quick learner. 
After three times, you still hadn't understood how to make me cum.  He made
me cum on his third try.  We have been lovers ever since." She threw the
whiskey back and felt its warm glow pass through her throat.  Shashi felt
warm too, but from jealousy and shame rather that the whiskey.  There was a
lot he wanted to say, but at the same time he wanted to say nothing.  He
watched his mother get herself another drink.  "So", she said with her back
to him as she poured herself a drink.  "It didn't come as a surprise to me,
when I had a chat with Roshini and she confessed that she was getting no
pleasure from sex with you." "What?" he said.  "Yes.  You heard me right.
She gets no pleasure from having sex with you.  One year of fucking her and
you haven't learnt how to give her pleasure.  So I told her she should give
Ajay a chance." "What?" "Seriously Shashi.  Stop repeating yourself.  So
which is why she is in his bedroom now.  And, going forward, she will go to
his bedroom whenever she likes.  The only way you can stop it is if you
give her what she needs in her marriage bed.  Do you think you have the
guts for that?" "You mean, my wife is sleeping with my brother?" "Oh stop
being so eighteenth century Shashi.  She is a modern woman, independent,
knowledgeable, confident.  Do you think she would continue to sleep with
you forever without deriving any pleasure?  If not Ajay, she will
eventually climb into someone else's bed.  Come." She took her son's hand
and led him to his brother's bedroom.  The door was wide open.  "I've told
them they can never close the door.  She is not cheating on you and needs
to hide nothing.  Come in." They walk into Ajay's bedroom, where Ajay and
Roshini are in a deep kiss.  Roshini's saree has ridden high and Ajay's
hand is between her legs.  His fingers stroking her over her panties. 
Shashi's mother pulled two chairs and invited him to sit down.  "Mom..."
"Sit and watch dear.  You might learn something.  Tell me, when did you
ever kiss her the way he is?" Shashi had to admit he never took the time to
kiss Roshini the way Ajay was doing at the moment.  "For a man, it's all
about his penis.  As long as the penis is being stroked, he is happy.  But
a woman, she needs her senses to be overwhelmed with sensations.  See the
way her legs are parted?  Don't you need to pry her legs apart?  But look
at her now, she is spread open for Ajay, welcoming him." Shashi knew she
was right.  "Look, while he is kissing her, with one hand he is squeezing
her breasts and with the other he is stroking her cunt.  She is going crazy
with the sensations he is giving her." Shashi noticed that his brother's
fingers had wriggled into his wife's panties.  From the motion, he could
see that Ajay was fucking Roshini with his fingers.  Roshini began to push
Ajay's shorts down and released his penis.  She grabbed it and began to
jerk it.  "Fuck me", she moaned.  Shashi was amazed that she used those
words.  He couldn't believe that it was his prim and proper wife.  "Please
fuck me", she begged.  Ajay got between her legs and slid into her.  "Did
you see how easily he slid in?  Unlike how you need to push yourself in to
her.  She's wet and ready for him.  You never took the time to do that. 
All you thought off was your own dick." Shashi was surprised to find that
he was hard.  He was facing conflicting emotions.  On one hand he was angry
at the scene being played out in front of him; on the other he was turned
on and excited.  His wife was moaning and grunting under his brother's
ministrations.  Then his brother pulled out of her.  He slid down until his
mouth was at her cunt.  Slowly, he began to lap at her cunt.  "Oh yes.  Oh
yes." Ajay alternated between licking her and sucking on her clit.  Roshini
was moving her crotch so that Ajay could get to every corner in her.  "Oh
Ajay!  I'm cumming!" Ajay put his hands on her thighs and held them apart.
He continued licking her.  She arched up, stiffened and then fell back. 
Then she arched up, stiffened and fell back.  It was an amazing sight. 
After she had cum, Ajay entered her again.  "See?  Now that he has pleased
her, he is taking his pleasure.  Watch how she is moving in time with him.
She isn't lying inert like a doll, she is part of the act of fucking.  Tell
me Shashi, did she ever participate in sex with you?" Shashi shook his head
and watched his brother pound his wife's cunt.  "I'm cumming", he grunted.
"Cum in my mouth", Shashi's cute wife urged.  Ajay pulled out of her cunt
and was on his knees.  She sat up and took his penis in her mouth.  She
sucked him as he ejaculated and swallowed everything he had to give.  "Now
take your wife to your room", his mother said.  Shashi took his wife's hand
and led her out.  *** A few days later, they were in bed - Roshini and
Shashi - and she said to him, "I'll just go get Ajay to fuck me.  Would you
like to come watch?" As Roshini got out of their marital bed, Shashi got
out too and followed, to watch his brother fuck his wife.