Husband plans to be cuckolded by wife’s brother

“Hey, kaisi rahi party?” I asked.

She didn’t acknowledge me, heading straight for the bathroom. She came out few minutes later in her nightie and headed straight for the bar. She poured herself a drink and went to the balcony.

I followed her, hugged her from behind, kissed her neck. “You alright? How was the party?”

She took a sip from her glass and said, “It was fine. Good food, drinks and music. Ansh’s colleagues were nice.”

“What did you guys do? Were you bored?”

“Not really. We spoke to some his colleagues and their families. Ate and drank and came back home.”

“Raaste mein koi problem toh nahi hui? That stretch of road is usually dark and deserted at night. I was worried.”

“It was fine. Aaram se pahunch gaye. Drive was uneventful. Nothing to worry about.”

She was very convincing and spoke casually, but I knew it was a lie. She sounded tense and agitated for some reason. I let the topic drop. When we came back to bed, I was already hard. I pounced on her and kissed her passionately. Our clothes were discarded quickly as we kissed furiously. I could sense, she was horny as well. When I touched her pussy, it was already soaking wet and ready for action. I didn’t waste any more time and quickly plunged my hard cock into her pussy. She moaned out in pleasure.

“Oh didi, your pussy is so slick and wet,” I said.

She went cold and rigid immediately. I sensed it and slowed down. She slowly pushed me off of her and sat on the bed. I knelt next to her, my cock hard and glistening with her juices.

“Kya hua?” I asked.

“Don’t do that,” she said.

“Do what?”

“Don’t call me didi. Mujhe ajeeb lag raha hai.”

“It’s just a roleplay, Ishika. Like we usually do about others. Let’s have fun, come on,” I said, trying to ease her.

“Please Kabir. I don’t like it,” she said, agitated.

“Ok ok, I won’t call you didi,” I said quickly, pacifying her. “Can we please get back in bed now?”

***

Next day was a Sunday, yet I had to go to hospital since I had a shift. That left Ishika and Ansh at home. I hoped something might happen between them in my absence. I was also eager to hear about the events of the previous evening. I had planned to extract every detail from Ansh that night over drinks. Yet, around noon, I got a call from him. He told me that he was leaving our house and shifting to his apartment that afternoon. I told him I’ll be at his place after work and we’d talk in detail.

I got to Ansh’s apartment in the evening. He let me in.

“What the fuck? I didn’t know you were shifting today,” I said.

“Neither did I. Didi kind of kicked me out,” he said, sullenly.

“Wait… what?!”

We got seated and I said, “First tell me what happened last evening. In detail. Don’t leave out anything.”

***

22 Hours Ago —

Ansh and Ishika arrived at the party, hand in hand. The party turned out better than he had expected. The other employees and their families were very warm and welcoming of the new employees, yet the bachelors and their dates were mostly left in privacy without unnecessary pressure to mingle. Ishika got a lot of attention and compliments for her looks. She was very comfortable and acted the role of Ansh’s date to perfection. Ansh took that opportunity to hold her hand or put his hand on her lower back while introducing her to his colleagues.

The food and drinks were fantastic. Ansh drank little since he wanted to stay sober for the drive back. Ishika was soon buzzing with all the wine she drank. It soothed her nerves and when Ansh asked her for a dance, she readily agreed. A band had been playing throughout the evening and after dinner, the lights were dimmed and the band started playing some songs for those who wanted to dance.

Ansh led her to the dance floor and they started waltzing among the other couples. Ishika’s senses were buzzing with the wine and Ansh led the dance moves holding her hand and waist. Soon, only a few couples were left on the floor as families started leaving for the night. The lights dimmed further and the band played slow melodies as the remaining couple just waltzed slowly. Ansh pressed Ishika closer to his body, roaming his hands on her back. He was aroused being so close to his sister and got an erection. He pressed his hard cock against Ishika’s lower belly, making her aware of his arousal. She pressed back tightly, embracing him, looking up at him with dreamy eyes.

Ansh leaned forward slightly and Ishika pulled his face towards her, planting her lips on his. The brother and sister kissed passionately on the dance floor, while others around them remained oblivious. Her hand travelled down and felt his hardness through his trousers. The band finished their last song and the lights came back on. She jolted and disengaged from him. She looked around, guiltily, scanning the room to see if anyone was watching them.

“We should go,” she said and walked out of the hall.

Ansh followed behind awkwardly, trying to hide his erection. He didn’t know what was going in his sister’s mind. They reached the parking spot and got into the car. He waited for her to say something but she didn’t. He started driving.

On the way back home, Ishika kept her eyes on the road, looking out the window. She didn’t look at him. He tried to spark some conversation a few times but she didn’t respond. His cock was still hard and uncomfortable in his pants. The road was straight and almost empty. He took her hand and placed it on his thighs. She removed her hand and took it back. Few moments later, he tried again. This time she was slow to remove her hand. Finally, he took her hand and placed it on his erection and was pleased that she didn’t remove it.

“Didi, tum bahut sexy lag rahi ho. You’ve made me so hard,” Ansh said. Ishika said nothing and just stared ahead on the road. She however, kept her hand on his erection. “Didi, please. I can’t go back like this. Please kuch karo na.”

She was still silent, her hand resting on his bulge. Few moments later, she said, “Take the next left.”

Ansh slowed down and turned the car into the road on the left. The road was narrower and looked deserted, without any street lights. He stopped the car and turned off the ignition and the headlights. In almost complete dark, he quickly unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out of his boxers and trousers. He then guided his sister’s hand in the dark and placed it on his erection.

Ishika gripped her brother’s cock and gave it a few short squeezes. Ansh groaned in pleasure. She started to move her hand up and down his cock. Feeling, some dryness, she quickly spit in her hand and applied the saliva all over his cock head. He leaned back in the driver’s seat and enjoyed his sister’s slippery hand on his cock. Soon, some pre-cum leaked out of his piss-slit. She quickly collected the drops and smeared it over his cock head, making it even more slick and enjoyable.

Few minutes of Ishika’s magical hands had Ansh on the edge. He warned her, “It’s close.”

She immediately pulled several tissues out of the tissue box on the dashboard while increasing her pace on his cock. Ansh gripped the seats with his hands, stretched his legs and groaned, “Oh didi, here it comes!”

She quickly angled her brother’s pulsating cock towards the stack of tissues in her other hand, as he erupted. Spurts of his semen shot out of his cock, most of them landing on the tissues, while some hit her hand and the center AC vents. She stayed with his cock till the end, jacking him off slowly as his cum slowed down to a dribble.

When he was completely spent, she squeezed the last drops oozing from his slit, wiped her hands clean with more tissues and threw them all out the window. Ansh cleaned himself with some tissues and put his softening cock back into his pants.

“Thanks didi, that was wonderful!” he said. “I’d love to return the favor…”

“Just drive,” she said, tersely.

***

When Ansh finished telling me the details, I was amazed and aroused. I told him what had happened after Ishika got home. He then told me that in the morning, after I had left, he had tried to talk to her. She had told him that whatever happened the previous evening was a one-time thing and it’d be best if he moved to his own apartment.

Ansh and I, both sat in silence, thinking.

“Jiju, I think we should just drop our plans and let it be,” he said.

“I thought you were interested in fucking her.”

“I am. But I don’t wanna do anything to upset her.”

“We are not doing anything against her wish. We are just presenting her with options. Whether she chooses it is up to her. I think she’s just a little freaked out right now, especially after that kiss and handjob.”

Ansh nodded. I said, “Ishika ka birthday hai, next Saturday. I think we can plan something.”

***

For Ishika’s birthday, I made dinner reservations at The Lounge in Hyatt Regency. It’s one of Ishika’s favorite restaurants and they have private seating arrangements for couples.

Throughout the entire week, I kept a slow seduction and teasing of Ishika. I resisted fucking her or giving her any kind of sexual release, no matter how much she wanted. By Friday night, she was wound up like a top and ready to fuck just about anything. She was so horny that she pounced on me on our bed. With great difficulty, I resisted and told her to wait for the night of her birthday.

On Saturday morning, I surprised her with a breakfast in bed as she woke up. Along with the breakfast, was also a diamond studded gold necklace that she had wanted for some time. She screamed with joy when she saw it. I kissed her happy birthday and slipped the necklace around her neck. Ansh called shortly afterwards and wished her. She was happy and they spoke normally again, like siblings.

As I got ready to go to the hospital, I said, “Shyam ke 8 baje taiyar rehna. We’ll go out and celebrate.”

“Where are we going?”

“That’s a secret. Just be ready. Wear something sexy. When we get back home, tonight, I am going to give you the orgasm of a lifetime,” I said, winking at her.

“Ooh I can’t wait!”

***

After reaching the hospital, I called Ansh and asked him to be ready to take Ishika out on a dinner date that evening. Throughout the day, I kept sending her romantic and raunchy messages, telling her all the things I planned do to her that night, in bed. I hoped that would keep her horny in anticipation. Around 5 pm, she texted me that she was going to a parlor to get ready for the evening. I waited till 7:30 pm and called her.

“Hey, kya kar rahi ho?” I asked.

“Getting ready. Have you left the hospital?”

“Umm… about that… ek emergency case aa gaya hai. The other specialist is on leave today and they need me here.”

“Oh… how long do you think it’ll take?”

“Not sure. We’re monitoring the situation. Agar patient ki haalat aur kharab ho gayi, we’ll need to get him into surgery. That’s why they need me. Let me see what I can do. Tum taiyaar rehna.”

“I don’t know, Kabir. These emergency cases are always tricky. Pehle bhi hua hai. I know it takes a lot of time. Maybe we should cancel the dinner tonight.”

“No, no. I’ll make some arrangement. You’ll have your birthday celebration, I promise. Just trust me and be ready.”

Then, I called Ansh and told him to pick Ishika up at 8 pm from our apartment. I gave him the dinner reservation details and wished him luck.

***

Around 8:45 pm, I got a text from Ansh – Arrived at Hyatt. Getting comfortable.

I anxiously waited for his next update. An hour later, I got another text from him – She just went to the washroom. I think my charms are working on her.

I immediately sent out a text to Ishika — Still stuck at hospital. Really sorry about tonight. Don’t wait for me. I won’t be home till 1 am. Hope you’re having fun. Enjoy yourself.

I hoped my text would put her at ease and make her comfortable enough to go home with Ansh, if she was considering taking the next step. I left the hospital and went home. I parked my car at the back of the apartment complex as I didn’t want Ishika to know I was home. I got into the house using my key and locked the front door again. I made a drink for myself and enjoyed it in the balcony.

Around 10:30 pm, I got a text from Ansh. It read — Heading back home. Hope you’re in place. Something might happen.

I replied by sending him a thumbs-up and finished my drink. I closed the curtains to the bedroom balcony keeping it slightly open through which I could peer inside. I switched off the lights in the house and lit just the bedside lamp in the bedroom, so I could watch the action. I went to the balcony and closed the glass doors behind me and hid there. With the balcony doors closed and curtains mostly drawn, Ishika would never know I was there. I pulled the chair closer to the curtains. There I sat and waited.

***

Almost twenty minutes later, I heard the front door getting unlocked and some sounds from the living room. I heard the front door getting closed and then all was quiet for few minutes. I became anxious, wondering if Ansh and Ishika had started getting intimate in the living room itself, I’d miss out on the show. Few minutes later, Ishika entered the bedroom. Her walk was slightly wobbly and she looked tipsy. She put her hand against the wall to steady herself.

She wore a black sleeveless gown which had narrow shoulder straps with a plunging neckline, showing quite a bit of cleavage. Her chest was accentuated with the diamond studded gold necklace I had gifted her that morning. The diamond pendant rested just at the top of her breasts, drawing attention to her cleavage. The gown was slit on the right side just around mid-thigh, which parted to display much of her leg. Her hair was styled and pinned to her head, leaving her neck and shoulders bare.

Seconds later, Ansh followed behind her, a small bottle in hand which I couldn’t see clearly. He put the bottle on the table, took off his black tuxedo and threw it on the chair. He closed his arms around Ishika from the back and placed a kiss on her nape. Ishika threw her head back in ecstasy and moaned and said, “Ansh! Don’t tease me!”

He whirled her around so that she faced him, pulled her towards him with his arms around her waist and kissed the front of her neck. She squirmed in his arms and said, “Oh! What are you doing to me? I can’t control myself.” She was completely in the mood, ready to be taken, to be swept off her feet, to be fucked!

“Just let go, didi. Surrender yourself. I’ll show you heaven, tonight.”

I leaned forward in my chair, eyes wide with excitement as Ansh pulled Ishika into a passionate lip-lock. She was horny and delirious and kissed her brother’s lips passionately, almost violently. Ansh pulled at the right spots and Ishika’s gown slipped down her body, leaving her only in her lacy black lingerie. He lifted her and put her on the table. She sat there with her legs dangling and watched with heavy, seductive eyes as Ansh undressed down to his shorts. She eyed the tent in his boxers, hungrily. He pulled a chair, sat in front of her and took her left leg in his hand.

“It was so irresistible, watching this lovely leg on display throughout dinner,” he said, caressing Ishika’s thigh. He bent down and planted a soft kiss on her thigh. She moaned. Ansh took the bottle he had placed earlier on the table. I saw it then and recognized it as the chocolate syrup we have in our fridge. He opened it and poured the dark brown syrup on Ishika’s thigh. She moaned as the cold fluid hit her skin and flowed slowly down her thigh towards her calf. Ansh licked the syrup with broad strokes of his tongue. She sighed. He poured the syrup again on her calf which started flowing towards her ankle. He licked it again with his salivating tongue. In the warm glow of the bedside lamp, Ishika’s leg glistened with saliva.

My cock was at full erection as I watched the scene unfolding before me. This had been a dream fantasy of mine for so long, to watch someone else worship my wife’s legs. The fact that it was her brother doing so, was my greatest fantasy come true. I gave my cock a squeeze over my pants.

Ansh continued licking his sister’s left leg and then moved to her right leg. He repeated the process, pouring some of that chocolate syrup on her thighs and licking it off. It was such a huge turn on, not only for me but also for Ishika. She put her right hand inside her panty and started rubbing her pussy, moaning softly.

After licking each and every inch of Ishika’s legs, Ansh hooked his fingers into the waist band of her panty. He looked up and met her eyes. She looked at him for a second and then pushed her hips up. He slowly pulled her panty down and slid it off her legs. I watched with excitement as she pulled both her legs up, bent at her knees and placed her feet up on the table, giving her brother a clear view of her pussy.

Ansh’s eyes lit up with joy and he got the first complete look at his sister’s cunt. I was surprised to see that Ishika had shaved her pussy. Her bald and hairless pussy glistened with the juices of her arousal. She shifted her ass slightly forward, as if presenting and offering her pussy to her brother. He placed both hands on her thighs and leaned forward, placing a full lipped kiss on her pussy lips. She threw her head back and moaned, “Oh, Ansh!”

She placed her hand on his head and pushed his face further into her pussy. As he licked her pussy, she roamed her fingers through his hair, caressing his head. This encouraged him to put more effort and he really tongue-fucked her. The room was soon filled with Ishika’s moans and the slurping sounds of Ansh licking her pussy. I felt pre-cum leaking out of my hard cock and making a wet patch on my trousers. I unbuttoned the fly and took my erection out to breathe the open air.

Ansh stood up and lifted Ishika up from her waist. She wrapped her legs around him for support as he lifted her and placed her on the bed. She sat on the edge of the bed as he stood in front of her. Wasting no time, she pulled down his shorts. Ansh’s hard cock came into full view, bobbing slightly as he stepped out of his shorts. Like his sister, he was fully shaved down there as well. Ishika licked her lips at the sight of her brother’s erection near her face. She touched his cock gently, moving her fingers across his cock and balls, getting familiar with it. She gripped his cock and pulled the foreskin slowly back, all the way. A drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip of his cock. Her tongue snaked forward and licked it away. She looked up at him and their eyes met. Holding her gaze, she placed a soft kiss on the underside of his bloated cock head. “Oh didi!” he moaned.

Ishika smiled mischievously and gave his cock a few playful licks. Then she leaned forward and took her brother’s cock into her mouth. Ansh let out a long moan. I knew the exact sensation he was feeling at that moment, having received Ishika’s blowjob countless times. He looked down at her as she started bobbing her head up and down on his cock. I moved sideways to better see the action. I was slightly jealous that she seemed much more enthusiastic sucking her brother’s cock than mine, but I was very aroused by that. My cock head continuously oozed pre-cum. I smeared the clear fluid all over my cock and gave it a few strokes.

Ishika took Ansh’s cock out of her mouth and stood up. She embraced him and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. He kissed her back with equal passion. She pushed him on to the bed. He fell on the soft mattress, slightly surprised. As he watched his sister, she unhooked her bra and slipped it out. Her beautiful breasts came into view and she stood completely naked in front of her brother. She got on the bed and straddled him. She bent down and kissed his lips again while his erection rubbed against her butt crack. She took her brother’s cock in her hand and rubbed the cock head back and forth along her pussy lips, making his cock head wet and slippery with her juices, preparing it to enter her forbidden entrance.