Right or Wrong

“Raj, why don’t you get down and

unlock the gate? Stop looking around
and find the keys for God’s sake,
there will be enough time for
watching the nature,” cooed my
sweet little wife Sumi, sitting in a
corner of the cab squeezed between
my two kids and a lap full of
baggage; watching me dazed,
admiring the scenic beauty of the
surrounding. Even when she was
irritated and frustrated at my
behavior, her voice betrayed
sweetness that was an integral part
of her beauty and sweet empathetic
personality.

In our married life of eight years, I

did not remember having heard her
voice exceeding a particular decibel.
That was unlike many married
couples that I had seen. I believed
that I was a good husband that took
good care of my sweet good looking,
curvaceous wife and our two
adorable kids. She had put on tiny
bits of body mass as compared to
the day we got married. However, I
thought the increment enhanced her
sex appeal rather than otherwise.
The increase of mass was just where
a man looked (or liked) in a woman.

I was indeed overawed by the scenic

beauty of the environment
surrounding our house and the view
of the majestic yet simple structure
of the house. It was one of the
prettiest houses we had ever lived
in, and we had lived in enough
houses in twelve years of my career,
which entailed frequent transfers all
over India to cities and small towns.

I hurriedly retracted my thoughts to

the job in hand, which was to find
the keys to the main gate and
remembered that the landlord had
told me that the keys would be with
our neighbor, Mr. Dogra. He had told
me that I was lucky to get his house
on rent and luckier to have a
wonderful neighbor in Mr Dogra. I
vaguely remembered that my
landlord had mentioned that Mr.
Dogra was ex-army. He had
mentioned his army rank too.
However, at the point, I could not
remember what he had mentioned.

“Hi! Hey there! Welcome to the

beautiful town of Ranikhet. I think
you are looking for these,” said a
thundering but disciplined voice
somewhere from atop the next
house. I looked up and saw a not so
old looking handsome aged man
holding a bunch of keys in his hand
and waving his hands and dangling
the keys to attract my attention.
“Oh! Good morning, er, Mr. Dogra!” I
exclaimed fumbling for words, not
remembering his army rank.

I am Brigadier Prem Dogra; but you

may just call me prem.” His voice
was resonant and yet very affable.

My wife Sumi must have heard his

voice too; for she craned her neck
out of the car window to look at the
owner of that resonant manly voice.
She saw the Brigadier. Standing on
the balcony of his house and talking
to me. As soon as Brig. Dogra saw
my wife looking out of the window,
he folded his hands and said, “Good
morning and Welcome, Mrs. Mehta to
this beautiful town of Ranikhet and
welcome to our neighborhood.”.

Hurriedly getting rid of the baggage

in her lap, My wife Sumi came out of
the car and reciprocated Brig.
Dogra’s gesture by folding her hands
and saying, “Good morning sir, and
we look forward to enjoying our stay
in Ranikhet in your neighborhood.”

It was clear to me that she was

impressed (if not attracted) by the
handsomeness, the personality and
sweetness of our neighbor. Perhaps
the Brigadier seemed to be too.

“Do not hesitate to call me at any

time for anything you may need or
for any assistance that you feel you
require. I am here all day and night
except for my morning walks and
evening club round. My driver and
my assistant Ramu are always at
your service, whenever you need
them,” offered Brig Dogra looking at
my wife with a trace of (I thought)
manly desire that I am quite
accustomed to seeing in all men
whenever my wife is in sight.

Sumi felt a little awkward but happy

at the appreciative look. She was
perhaps happy that after so many
years of our marriage and two kids,
she could still evoke such a look in
handsome men’s eyes, even if they
are somewhat of older age.

To shake off any awkwardness at

being caught looking at my wife with
a little more intensity and duration
than would have been thought
appropriate, the Brigadier cleared his
throat and asked my wife, “Madam,
please do not be formal. Please ask
for any assistance from me or my
staff without any hesitation. They are
free most of the time as I live alone
here and we have cleaning and
house caretakers coming for
cleaning, cooking etc. I shall ask
them to treat your request for any
assistance as my command.”

I saw my wife Sumi examine the

Brigadier carefully. She saw a long
lithe, well built man with mustache
and straight posture and a
predominant lock of grey hair
covered by a typical cap that I
always saw army men wear. His
smile was infectious and charming.
He walked erect and looked straight
into her eyes.

My wife Sumi was awed by such a

personality and his generous offer on
the first meeting. She profusely
thanked the Brigadier as I opened
the gate and entrance and we all
went inside the house.

The house was not large, but good

enough to feel comfortable and yet
small enough not to give too much
bother to the housewife. We were
surprised to find that it was tidy and
thoroughly cleaned unlike our
experiences with the previous
houses. I learnt later that the
Brigadier had his men clean the
house in advance of our arrival as a
goodwill gesture of a neighbour. We
were really loaded with gratitude. It
is a job for a new incumbent family,
particularly the housewife to clean
the house thoroughly before moving
in.

It took us a good part of one month

to set up the house nicely and make
all arrangements such as getting the
help for cleaning the housemaid to
do kitchen chores, visit the market
and fill up the fridge as well as tying
up with milk man, washer man,
groceries, gas connection etc. Sumi
was delighted to get full support
from the next door neighbour.
Without making too much ado, the
Brigadier sent his staff to take care
of one thing or another.

We invited the Brigadier for a dinner

one evening. It was wonderful to
have him as he enjoyed his time
playing with our children and our
children had a whale of time playing,
talking and laughing with him. In the
first meeting with the children, he
had won over their hearts and had
become their most favourite uncle.
Sumi and I liked his simple non-
assuming attitude. He behaved with
us with such humility and dignity
that we felt as if we had known him
for years. He profusely appreciated
Sumi’s culinary skills and ate
heartily. Sumi was gleeful and
blushed profusely at his abundant
compliments of not only her skills at
cooking but her graceful beauty.

After the dinner, I placed three chairs

and a central small table in between,
in the veranda of our house and
poured wine for the Brigadier and
me. Sumi was busy putting the
children to bed. Under the exterior of
the Brigadier’s smile, I could detect
some kind of sadness that I could not
put my finger on.

I reluctantly asked the Brigadier,

“Sir, I apologize for being intrusive,
but may I ask about your family?”

The Brigadier’s face fell. After a few

seconds, he ruefully replied that his
wife was killed in an accident a year
ago and his one son and one
daughter had moved out to USA and
he lived alone there. He visited the
USA to meet his children
occasionally but preferred to stay in
India at his home in Ranikhet. I could
detect something amiss in his life,
which perhaps the Brigadier was not
yet ready to divulge. I left it at that.
We had a drink when Sumi appeared.

We talked for a while, when the

Brigadier noticed that something
was bothering Sumi. When the
Brigadier asked her, Sumi mentioned
that there was a problem of getting
our children admitted in a particular
good school. Since we arrived
between two sessions, the school
authorities refused to accept our
children mid-term. When we
mentioned this to the Brigadier, he
dismissed our difficulties with a
simple wave of his hands. He took all
the details from us, excused himself,
got up and walked a little distance
away out of our earshot to talk
quietly on the phone. He made some
calls and must have talked for about
fifteen to twenty minutes. He
appeared to be lecturing someone
and talked most of the time on
phone. He made some notes on a
small piece of paper.

He returned and looked at my wife

Sumi affectionately. Then smiling, he
handed over that slip of paper to her
and said, “My dear, go to the school
tomorrow with this paper and
deposit the fee amount written on
this slip. Both of your children shall
be admitted tomorrow.”

My wife was unable to believe this.

We had spent several days trying to
persuade all the authorities including
the director of the institution to
accept our children with just one
stern answer, “Sorry sir / madam, we
do not accept children mid-term.”
Here was our neighbor who made
just one or two calls for maybe
fifteen minutes and got the “Yes” for
admission?
My wife Sumi was overwhelmed. She
had given up all the hopes of our
children getting admission into that
prestigious school. She was so swept
away emotionally by the Brigadier’s
gesture that she instinctively held
his hands in her hands and said, “Sir,
I cannot tell you how grateful I and
my husband are for your wonderful
assistance. We were so depressed
and disappointed at not being able
to get the children admitted in that
school.”

“Just call me Prem dear. I am Prem to

both of you from now on and I would
mind if you address me otherwise.
No Sir business. Understood?”

Sumi smiled with some wetness in

her eyes and said, “Yes Prem, I will
remember that.” I nodded my head
smilingly looking at the Brigadier’s
charm working on my pretty wife.
After the Brigadier had left and Sumi
and I cleared the table and put our
children to sleep, I could see Sumi in
a very good mood and I knew why. I
was also delighted at having our
children getting admission in that
prestigious school, which we had
learned was not so easy to get into.

I poked my wife teasing her and said,

“Looks like the old man has charmed
my young lady out of her wits.” Sumi
trying to control her emotions,
looked at me questioningly perhaps
to check any trace of jealousy on my
face; smiled and said, “Come on, he
is not so old really. It was indeed
very kind of him to go out of his way
for us. After all, he hardly knows us
for some days.”

“My, my! Look at my wify! She is all

agog at the charm of our not so old
neighbor. Okay? Happy?” I asked her
trying to tease her.

“Well, indeed, he is charming, if it

answers your inquisitiveness. Aren’t
his blue penetrating eyes
charming?” Sumi asked me
responding in the same teasing tone.
I had to grudgingly admit that, that
indeed was true.

That night in bed, Sumi and I made

love; which was like a whiff of fresh
air for me; after a long time of boring
exercise in bed since the past few
months. Surely, my wife was more
than impressed with the Brigadier’s
charm.

Sumi mounted atop me and pumped

me hard as she used to do long ago.
She was a woman possessed. She
had more than one orgasm. I was so
happy at her energy and enthusiasm
in bed. As she kept pumping me
breathing hard, I could not but look
at her heaving breasts. I clutched
them in my fists and squeezed them
hard as she cried and fucked me for
quite a while. Finally, both of us
cummed together. That was one hell
of a fucking session; we had in a
long time.

Our children were admitted in the

school without a hitch. The
principal’s refusal earlier had a big
negative impact on Sumi. The
Brigadier’s help turned all of that
and she was chirping like a free bird.

Needless to say that the Brigadier

became more than our neighbour; he
became a family member. Sumi
considered him as one of our family
members and whenever she made
some special dish, she would never
forget to visit him just when the
Brigadier was ready to have his
lunch or dinner and serve him with
her own hands. The Brigadier highly
appreciated her gesture and would
not tire telling me and Sumi how nice
the dish was and how wonderful
cook she was. Simultaneously, he
would never forget to mention about
how beautiful she was and how well
she had maintained her figure.

Our life in the following weeks

passed off wonderfully with Sumi
and the children all the time talking
of the Brigadier “General Uncle”,
who fed them chocolates, chips and
all those things, which children are
always crazy about.

About four months after our shifting

to Ranikhet, a phone call came from
Sumi’s father informing her that
Sumi’s brother had a serious tiff with
some army men and he was put in
jail after being charged with serious
offenses. The news had caused
havoc in my wife’s family. Sumi was
shocked and started crying as she
learnt that her father had stopped
eating. They could not get bail for
him even after persistent attempts.
Sumi’s father was worried that if he
is presented with a charge sheet, his
career would end and he would lose
his job, which was in a semi
government organization.

When the Brigadier learnt of this, he

asked me to give all the details of
the incident. I phoned and got a copy
of the police “First Information
Report” (FIR). He went through all
the details meticulously. When he
finished, his face beamed with a
smile. He patted on my shoulder and
said he could try to do something for
Sumi’s brother. It seemed that the
person with whom Sumi’s brother
picked up a fight was one of his
junior colleagues.

The office headquarters was about

12 hour’s journey by train. The
Brigadier spoke to a number of
persons on the phone and booked
his ticket. He left by train the next
day to meet his old friend and get
the issue of Sumi’s brother sorted
out. The case against Sumi’s brother
was water tight. He had violently
fought with an Army officer and had
caused him injuries as witnessed by
a number of persons.

The next day evening I got a call

from the Brigadier congratulating me
and Sumi. His mission was
successful. To our profound surprise
and relief, we learnt that not only her
brother was released, but the case
against him was withdrawn. This had
looked impossible earlier and we
were clearly told by all legal brains
that Sumi’s brother would be found
guilty and charged.

We informed Sumi’s father and

brother about this development.
Their joy knew no bounds. Sumi’s
father was so thrilled that he booked
a flight and came to meet the
Brigadier, just to thank him
personally for the most wonderful
gift that anybody could give their
family.

Sumi felt so obliged and could not

control her excitement telling me
that the Brigadier took all this
trouble to resolve the issue of her
brother’s matter. The pleasure on her
father’s face multiplied her
happiness. She had not seen her
father so happy in a long time. It
seemed to her that her father had
become at least five years younger.
Actually, he had given up all the
hopes of his son’s release, not to talk
of his getting out without a scratch
against his service records.

After her father left and all the

euphoria over her brother’s issues
subsided, Sumi and I went to the
Brigadier’s house especially one late
evening to thank him for the extra
ordinary help he had rendered to our
family. The Brigadier’s reply was
simple. He said, “You are my family
too. I felt that it was my family
member who needed my help and
that is exactly what I told my ex-
colleague, when I met him for
release of Sumi’s brother.”

Both Sumi and I and particularly

Sumi, was touched by the Brigadier’s
extraordinary humility.

Gradually, the boundaries between

our houses looked like disappearing.
The Brigadier and his attendants
visited our house frequently and all
of us in general, but Sumi and
children, in particular, visited the
Brigadier’s house at least once daily,
if not more.

The Brigadier made it a point to buy

gifts for our children and bought big
cakes without fail on our birthdays.
He showered Sumi and children with
liberal gifts and thus became very
popular with them. Our children, in
turn, treated the Brigadier’s house as
their own. The Brigadier enjoyed
children’s shrieks and their shouts as
they played on his well-maintained
garden and in his balconies. The
children called the Brigadier as
“General Uncle” perhaps because of
his mustaches. They played with him
as if he was a child and tugged and
pulled his moustache and asked him
funny questions. Our life thus went
on smoothly for a few days.

Sumi had a habit of coming out of

the shower, half dressed and dry her
hair and hang washed clothes daily
during morning hours after children
and I left home. Her mother always
did Surya Namaskaar (offer prayers
to Sun God) in the morning. She did
this immediately after bath, wrapped
in one wet cloth. Her mother had
taught my wife to continue the
tradition.

Sumi followed the tradition. She

came out when the sun rose and
offered the prayers wearing just a
wet cloth wrapped around her
midriff. She then dried her hair and
body and changed into short clothes
and did some Yoga Exercises in the
balcony. At that time the entire
neighborhood was empty and she
did not have to worry about anyone
watching her. Our balcony was such
that was not easily visible from
outside except from one window of
the Brigadier’s bedroom.

She had a vague feeling that the

Brigadier peeped from his bedroom
at times hiding behind curtains,
when scantily dressed, she did all
these chores. My wife was not sure;
but still, she told me about it.

I told her not to worry too much

about that. I explained to her that
firstly she was not sure. Secondly,
even presuming that he was indeed
watching her, what was the big deal?
I laughingly told her that although he
was older to us; he was young
enough to experience hormones
rushing in his balls, when he saw a
beautiful, casually clad young
woman like her.
I explained to her how any virile
male would feel in his position who
had to compulsorily remain celibate
for more than a year, after the death
of his wife.

If by looking at her he got some

adrenaline rushing through his old
veins even for a small duration, why
should we grudge him for that? By
letting him have a little bit of nice
time, we did not lose anything. Did
we? In fact, it would be a bad idea to
deprive the old man at least of that,
since he had been doing so much for
us; I put forth a logical argument to
my wife.

Sumi could appreciate my logic,

although she seemed a little
circumspect about it. All the same, it
put Sumi’s tiny head at ease. After
all, in all likelihood, it was her
imagination that he was peeping on
her. She argued to herself that she
had nothing to lose even if our Good
Samaritan became a bit younger for
a few minutes, if he indeed watched
her. Good for him, she thought.

In the next few days she told me that

she did not place the interfering
clothes on the clothes line to block
the view, she was rather generous
putting on additional acts for her
favorite benefactor; if he indeed was
watching. She bent a bit more,
stretched her hands up in air
occasionally to display deep chasm
between her bosoms to him. When
she returned into the house after the
act, she walked with the typical
swagger giving her bums the
movements that always drove men
crazy. She began to do some Yoga
exercises in our balcony that would
need a bit of bending, rising legs up
in the air, wearing short shorts and
skimpy tops.

Sumi’s playing this cat and mouse

game ignited a lot of excitement in
me. Sumi had always been faithful to
me and I was positive that never in
our marriage of seven or eight years;
even a hint of thought went across
her mind about cheating or even
flirting with another male. Of course,
there never was any opportunity
either. I began to wonder where all
this could lead.

I was curious imagining the

expressions on the Brigadier‘s face,
when, if ever, he would be exposed
to my beautiful and sexy wife’s
intimate secrets; of which I was the
only beneficiary until then.

Another side effect of this was that

Sumi started to wear very casual
clothing in our house and did not
bother to change even when the
Brigadier was around. Earlier, if the
Brigadier dropped by at our home,
Sumi made it a point to disappear in
our bedroom to change into more
presentable clothes; if she was in
short or skimpy clothing.

She started wearing hip hugging

shorts, which were really short with
loose top and sometimes without
bra. I could see the hunger in the
Brigadier’s eyes, when he had an
opportunity to see my wife in such
attire. I saw that Sumi did not bother
about such stares from the Brigadier.
I suspected that my wife enjoyed
titillating our neighbor. In fact, over a
period of time, it became normal for
the Brigadier to drop by at any time
in our house and Sumi never felt
awkward irrespective of how
informally dressed she was.
Similarly, we went to his house and
to his bedroom without knocking or
prior intimation. The Brigadier
wanted it that way.

There was more informality in our

addressing each other too. The
Brigadier insisted that we address
him as ‘Prem’ and not ‘Brigadier
Dogra’ or ‘Mr. Prem Dogra’. Similarly,
I insisted that he address us as
‘Sumi’ and ‘Raj’ instead of our formal
names. Time passes.

That was a time of the financial year

end and I had to go out on tour for
one day. I was to leave in the night
and was not expected to be back
until the third day morning.
However, I was reluctant to leave
because Sumi was not well for the
past three days with continuous
fever and vomiting sensation etc.
She also had cold and severe body
ache. I was very much concerned. I
took her to a doctor after preliminary
treatment did not work and her fever
and problems did not subside.

The doctor suspected that she might

have ‘Swine Flu”. Her blood and
other samples were taken for lab
tests. However, as a precaution, the
doctor advised that since the disease
was infectious; the patient needed to
be isolated for avoiding infection to
others. I did not know how we could
isolate her from the children. I also
did not know how I could go on tour
under those circumstances.
However, I could not avoid the travel
as it was unavoidable.
I had a talk with the Brigadier. He
told me to leave without worry. He
asked his attendants to take the
children to his bungalow and make
them stay there for the next two or
three days and attend to their needs
for meals, school uniform washing,
ironing etc. He said he will personally
attend to Sumi. When I told him that
she had to be in isolation and that
the Brigadier might get an infection,
he rejected my argument summarily
saying, “These doctors just make up
such things to create panic. Nothing
will happen to me.” He gave his
concluding judgement, “I shall
attend to her.”
He insisted that I should leave and
return the third day morning. On
repeated insistence from the
Brigadier, I left that night on tour.
When I returned to arrive at home
the third morning at about 8 am; the
Brigadier had left and was perhaps
sleeping in his bedroom. Sumi was
feeling much better. The medical test
results were negative to our great
relief. Sumi told me that during her
sickness, the Brigadier was
continuously at her bedside
throughout two nights and one full
day and did not leave the room for
fear of infecting the others. He did
not sleep except dozing off
occasionally in the same room where
she was confined. The Brigadier did
not care about he himself getting
infected and he strictly administered
her medicines on time. When my
wife complained of pain, he
massaged her legs, arms, head etc..
Sumi told me that she remained
sleeping most of the time due to
sedation caused by the medicines.
As my wife narrated the whole
incident, she admitted that during
the night, she caught the Brigadier’s
hands several times when the
Brigadier massaged her arms, her
legs and that she was aroused when
the Brigadier massaged her body;
although she did not think that the
Brigadier made any explicit sexual
overtures. Sumi was overwhelmed
by the Brigadier’s sincerity and
complete dedication. She said she
did not stop him from massaging her
back, her legs (up to her knees, she
particularly mentioned) and her
body. She also did not feel that the
Brigadier tried at all to take
advantage of the situation and
touched her anywhere deliberately
with sexual intentions.
On my specific question if Sumi
noticed any sign of arousal on the
part of the Brigadier; she admitted
that she did see a big bulge with a
wet patch on his crotch several
times; when he massaged her.
However, he tried hard to hide it
from her eyes, she said.
Continued….2

Some days passed off uneventfully.

One particular morning, Sumi had
made a new delicacy that she
cooked for us. Before she went in to
take a shower, she packed a portion
of it in a Stainless steel box to be
delivered to the Brigadier; as I was
going out to go to the office. I
hurriedly put the box in my bag,
started my bike as usual and
reached my office. As I settled down
in my chair and opened my bag, I
saw that I had forgotten to deliver
the box to the Brigadier. I decided to
drive back to the Brigadier’s house
to hand over the box.
There was something urgent to
attend to in the office and it took me
half an hour to finish that, take
boss’s permission for a short break
and get back to my bike with the box
to start my journey back to the
Brigadier’s house. By the time I
reached there almost an hour had
elapsed.
There seemed to be no attendant in
the house. The ground floor door was
open. The Brigadier was not in the
hall. I climbed up to the Brigadier’s
bedroom on the first floor. The door
was not bolted. I slowly pushed the
door open. I saw him through the
small opening in the door standing
by a window behind the curtains. He
stood there with his back to the door,
peeping out to watch through the
window curtains. I did not have to
think hard to realize that Sumi had
come out after the bath to do her
daily chores. I also had a good view
of her through that opening.
I simply could not resist the
temptation to watch the Brigadier’s
reaction as he watched my half-
dressed wife shaking her hair in the
balcony. It made her boobs bounce
freely without the bra and a wet
white cloth loosely wrapped around
her lissom body exposing her boobs
almost fully. Even for me, it was a
mind blowing sight to watch. I could
vaguely see her nipples shaking with
each of her moves in the wet white
thin cloth. Shaking off her head
vigorously to throw off water, made
her tits bounce and her bums shake
erotically. Her pussy was
suggestively covered. The view could
easily cream off any man.
The Brigadier pulled down his shorts
and had his tight long cock in his
hand; which he stroked as he
watched Sumi performing her daily
routine exercises. The Brigadier’s
cock was fairly long and thick and
gleamed in the sun light; coated all
over by pre-cum coming out from
the tiny orifice of the stem of his
bulbous head. It surprised me to see
that even at that age (the Brigadier
must be above 60), he had a
challenging cock that stood up like a
flag pole in his palm.
It felt awkward for me to stand and
spy upon my neighbour thus.
However, my legs were stuck to the
floor. The Brigadier was riveted to his
spot as he watched Sumi do a
variety of Yoga exercises.
Sumi kept exercising in the balcony,
hardly aware of the impact she was
making on our poor neighbour. And
what an impact she was making! The
Brigadier kept stroking faster and
faster as Sumi spread her legs,
raised them in the air one after
another, jerked her hair up and down
and bent and shook her body in the
exercise. The whole show was highly
tantalizing to say the least and any
other male in place of the Brigadier
would not have been better off.
As the Brigadier watched
movements of Sumi’s half hidden
assets; filling up the rest through his
imagination, he began stroking his
cock harder. He was undergoing a
wave of convulsions when suddenly
my leg kicked one of the doors that
made some sound and the Brigadier
saw me watching him in the act of
masturbation. He felt acutely
embarrassed as he tried to cover up
himself quickly.
I felt like a dumb head peeping on
the Brigadier; apologising and
making very stupid incoherent
noises as I retreated awkwardly
trying to explain to the Brigadier that
I had come to deliver the food box
that Sumi had asked me to deliver. I
quickly withdrew and ran down the
flight of stairs leaving behind the
food box on one of the small tables
on my way out.
I was so acutely embarrassed
catching the Brigadier in his peeping
activities that in the evening, I
decided to go to the Brigadier’s
house on my way back from my
office before going home and
profusely apologize to him for my
stupidity, so that this incident did not
sour our relationship. However,
before I could act, I got a phone call
from the Brigadier sometime in the
afternoon. His hello was pretty
fragile as compared to his normal
self assured, resonant thundering
greetings.
He talked in roundabout way and
requested that I should stop by his
house on my way back home and
that I should strictly keep the secret
between two males and that I should
not mention any of this to Sumi.
At about six pm that evening on my
way back home, I saw the Brigadier
having a cup of tea in his front lawn.
I cleared my throat and tried to
apologize when he cut my statement
in between and said, “Well, do not
feel guilty. It is I, who needs to beg
forgiveness.” Then regaining in
composure somewhat; he confided in
me that he was starved of sex since
his wife died more than a year ago.
He swore to me that he would never
look again in the direction of my
house when Sumi dried her hair or
did her yoga exercises.
He was surprised when I told him not
to worry too much about what
happened. I asked him not to stop
looking through the curtains as there
was nothing wrong if he did that;
because he was not hurting anyone.
If Sumi did the exercises in the
balcony half dressed; the Brigadier
could not be faulted for looking. I
promised the Brigadier that I shall
not tell Sumi any of this and
everything shall be just as before.
The Brigadier appeared so obliged
that he took my hands in his and
with a hint of wetness in his eyes
thanked me for my understanding.
As I walked out after our evening
chat, I was thrilled in the hope that
this could lead to some excitement
in our relationships resulting in some
real surprises.
Needless to mention that after the
incident, the Brigadier was more
than friendly to me. We met more
often in the evenings and he would
reveal some of his secret army
experiences. In his hey days, he
confided that he was a star at the
parties and many army wives and
girls craved for him. During his
service days, he had secret
relationships with some of them too
and many women wanted him to
fuck them. He had indeed fucked
some of his fan females, he
grudgingly admitted.
I could detect a ringing tone of
sadness and disappointment at him
being left out to his palatial house
alone with the two male attendants,
not being able to have any female
company. He said that it affected his
health and mind too. He felt that he
was aging faster and fell sick more
often. He had to call his doctor
frequently. He had developed high
blood pressure. He blurted out
talking with me under the influence
of booze one evening that only after
we checked in his neighbourhood,
did he find some vitality in his boring
life. He inadvertently hinted at the
role my wife played in this
transformation.
It must have been a week after the
incident of my catching the Brigadier
(with his pants down, literally). Sumi
and I had retired to bed when Sumi
asked me, “Raj, I am somewhat
confused at the Brigadier’s strange
behaviour since the past few days.
He is avoiding eye to eye contact
with me and behaves much more
formally than before. I don’t know
why.”
Since my talk with the Brigadier;
there was this internal struggle going
on in my mind too wondering where
all this would lead. I inadvertently
blurted out, “Naturally, any man in
his position would.”
Sumi was surprised at my answer.
She asked me, “What do you mean
by that? Is there something that you
know which I don’t?”
I tried to evade her question and
tried hard to divert her attention to
some other topics. She was no fool.
She caught my chin and looked
straight into my eyes and asked,
“What is it Raj? Why don’t you
answer my question in a straight
forward way?”
When after a few exchanges of
conversation, I realised that it was
not possible to hide from her what
had happened on that fateful day; I
told her in detail all that had
happened, on and after that day.
After a long silence and some quiet
thinking, my wife Sumi said, “You
should have told me this earlier.”
I replied, “What could I do? The
Brigadier asked me not to reveal any
of this to you. He made me swear.
He was scared that if I told you what
had happened, you would break all
relations with him.”
My answer made her think seriously.
She said, “It was foolish of him to
think that way. After all, our
relationship means more than a
stupid thing like that.”
She then turned to me and asked,
“Are you sure, you are telling me the
truth and not making this up? I
mean, seeing him masturbating
whilst I was doing the exercises? You
mean you really saw his cock? You
said it was erect, long and thick one
just like yours is?” She asked. “Even
at this age?” She added. There was a
clear expression of surprise on her
face.
I quietly nodded and supplemented,
“Yes, it was really big. Perhaps bigger
than mine.”
I could see multiple expressions
flying thick and fast on her pretty
face. Expressions of surprise,
disbelief, puzzle, interest and
shyness combined. I then narrated to
her all that the Brigadier confided in
me regarding his past adventures
when he was in the army service. I
told her that during his time, he was
a well known Casanova, but now he
felt left out without any female
company. He had developed blood
pressure and was falling sick more
often due to that reason, I told her. I
told her that the Brigadier mentioned
that after we checked in, he was
feeling slightly better. I added
tongue in cheek that I felt that it was
because of seeing her exercising half
naked in the balcony of our house.
It took her some time to digest the
information I fed her. She looked
thoughtful as she murmured, “No
wonder, he misses female company
and has to make do with the crumbs
available in the form of watching me
after bath; that too, peeping through
the curtains.”
I knew I had her where I wanted her
to be. Looking at the right
opportunity, I asked her, “Sumi may
be we could help him if we want….” I
trailed off not revealing my hand yet
leaving the sentence significantly
incomplete.
She could not resist the temptation
and curiosity, “What do you mean,
we can help him? How?”
I deliberately played it evasively and
said, “Well, nothing really, it was just
that ….” And again I trailed the
sentence off incomplete with loaded
meaningful glances.
“Come on don’t be a smut. Tell me
what you have in your mind.”
I said, “I was just thinking that if you
feel that he does need some help,
may be you could… I mean maybe
we could…” I again trailed off into
loaded silence.
“Oh! You mean, I should give him
company, right?” she asked with
glaring eyes.
I said, “Well, yes, but don’t take it
otherwise. What I meant is that
perhaps we could be a little friendlier
to him than what we have been so
far”.
She replied back quietly, mulling
over the idea in her mind (I was
sure), “Well, I think may be, you
have a point there. He is a very good
genuine person and any such male
would miss female friendly
company. I know in my heart that
my dad has the same problem
nowadays after my mother died.
Unfortunately, he cannot confide this
to anyone of us. But I know that he
misses a female companion. He
misses sex”
I decided to push the envelope
further, seeing the right opportunity.
I asked, “Tell me honestly, would you
mind if some female, who has an
attraction towards your dad has sex
with your dad out of compassion and
affection, seeing him in this
condition?”
Sumi was thoughtful. She said, “You
might call it outrageous; but I think
that if her intention is only to have
sex with my dad, without getting
involved with him in a family type
relationship; then I would be thankful
to her. I mean, only if it is a casual
sexual relationship bereft of her
having any ideas of grabbing his
property etc, through that
relationship. But then, which woman
will do that for him?”
I jumped at this opportunity and
replied, “I don’t know about your
father, but for the Brigadier, I know
who can, if she chooses to.”
It took some time for her to digest
what I said. She then looked at me
pointedly and asked, “You mean…
you are suggesting that……?”
I meekly nodded my head. She was
angry (but not that much). She said,
“You must be out of your mind even
to think of that.”
I replied back, “You just said that you
would be thankful to that lady for
your father. The situation is not
much more different here. Is it? Of
course, it is your choice. As you said,
which woman would want to do it?” I
shrugged my shoulder in complete
detachment.
“And you are suggesting this to your
wife?” she asked.
I said, “It is just a thought. It does
not have to happen. There is no
need to do it. There is no compulsion
at all. After all, it is entirely our
decision on how much we want to
help him. Just look at all the troubles
he underwent to help us without any
obligation and look at what he has
done for us in the past few weeks.”
She said stubbornly, “I don’t think I
am ready to go along with you. We
have to consider our marriage too.”
Shrugging my shoulders, I retorted,
“Don’t find excuses. Our marriage is
rock solid and has remained
unaffected by some flings here and
there. You know what I mean.”
I implicitly reminded her of my short
time affair with one of my ex-
colleagues. Sumi had caught me red
handed smooching with her in my
cabin and forgave me after my
sincere apologies. She had then
made me admit that I had fucked her
earlier and extracted promise that I
would never do it again.
She looked at me half smiling as I
continued, “I am with you either way.
It is your take. You are the boss. I will
fall in line with what you decide. I will
not ask you to do this or that if you
don’t want to. However, if you ask
me; as far as I am concerned, I
would like to go out of our way to
help him out just as he did and I see
nothing wrong in your being that
woman; if you agree. Besides, I must
admit that he is smart, strong and
very likeable; even if somewhat
older and could be very good in
bed.”
Sumi punched me hard in my ribs in
mock anger. However, I knew that if I
was not very wrong, I had hit the nail
on the head.
From that day onwards, my wife
Sumi was a changed person. She
kept talking of the way the Brigadier
played with our children and treated
them so affectionately. She was
trying to prepare herself for
something that perhaps she did not
know and surely had never done
before.
She made it a point to take much
more care of the Brigadier and to
check every day about his health,
spent a lot more time with him and
noted down what medicines he took
at what time. She either gave him
the medicines herself or else
checked with the attendant if the
Brigadier had taken the medicines in
time or not. She tried hard to ensure
that the Brigadier remained in good
humour. She spent as much of her
personal time with him as her busy
schedule permitted. For the
Brigadier, she became sweetness
personified.
The ball between my wife and the
Brigadier got rolling. Sumi visited the
Brigadier at least twice daily. She
served him the medicines and
cooked food that occasionally the
Brigadier said he liked. When the
Brigadier was even slightly unwell,
Sumi would rush leaving all work to
check how he felt. I looked at the
change in her attitude to my
neighbour and felt pleased and
wondered if something exciting could
happen as the result.
Many times when we were with the
Brigadier, his children called up on
phone from overseas. We got to talk
to them several times. They got to
know our names and talked to us.
They were happy that we were
looking after their dad well.
I tried to check surreptitiously if
there was anything beyond the
normal formal relationship
developing between the Brigadier
and my wife. However, the results
were always the same. Their
relationship remained just a tad
closer than friendly but far short of
intimate. I never felt that they even
hugged sexily at any time. I was sure
the Brigadier must have thought of
making some moves, occasionally.
However, he did not perhaps want to
risk ruining the relationship that he
had so carefully tried to build up.
I raised the topic once or twice at
bed time about their interactions and
tried to check with Sumi, if she was
considering being ‘that woman’ for
the Brigadier. Her reply was the
same, “You told me I was the boss.
So wait for the right moment and I
will tell you when I am ready.”
End of Part-2

One day, at about 9 in the evening,

the Brigadier’s attendant came
running to us and said, “Saab is not
well. He has fever. Please call the
doctor. He has instructed me not to
call anyone but just inform you.”
We were about to go to bed. Sumi
was in her night gown and was
preparing to put the children to bed.
As soon as she heard that, she
dropped everything and rushed to
the Brigadier, leaving me to finish
the job. I joined her later. She said
that the Brigadier had a high fever.
He was semi-conscious. I phoned the
doctor. The doctor was not in town.
On the phone, he asked us to give
him some medicines. The servant
went and fetched the medicines from
a local store. The doctor told us that
we should watch the Brigadier for
the whole night and not let his body
temperature rise.
Soon after we administered the
required medicines to the Brigadier
and were seated by his bedside; the
Brigadier’s attendant got a phone
call from his town. The attendant’s
father was on the deathbed. The
attendant told us that he had to
leave immediately right then, but he
was reluctant to leave because of
the Brigadier’s condition.
Sumi asked him to leave
immediately and told him that we
would look after the Brigadier. The
Brigadier had two attendants. One
was already on leave. That meant
that Sumi and I had to take care of
the Brigadier at least for the next
two days.
After the attendant left, I checked
the Brigadier’s fever and pulse. He
had a high temperature. We had to
apply wet sponge on his forehead
constantly. The next day was a
school day and the children had to
go to school. Sumi went back to our
house and returned after an hour
with some “Khichuri’ (Rice and Lentil
mixed porridge). I woke up the
Brigadier. Sumi served him and
made him eat some of it. She then
asked me to go to our house to
check if the children had gone to
sleep or not and to secure the doors
properly.
I did as I was told and returned after
about forty-five minutes to relieve
my wife. When I was about to enter
the room, I was a bit surprised at the
sight I saw inside. My wife sat with
her legs folded with the Brigadier’s
head in her lap. She rested on the
bed-head. The Brigadier lay under a
blanket. She was applying wet cotton
sponge on his forehead and gently
massaging it with her fingers of one
hand. Her other hand was inside his
blanket. She perhaps was caressing
his hairy chest to feel his fever. The
Brigadier saw me. Feeling awkward,
he tried to move away from my
wife’s lap. I waved him to stay as he
was and I sat on a sofa just adjoining
the bed.
I told the Brigadier, “It’s okay. You
have high fever. The doctor has
asked us to be in constant
attendance and you are going to
follow our commands until you get
well. So just be a good guy and
follow our commands. Okay? We are
going to be with you through the
night”
The Brigadier meekly nodded his
head, looked at Sumi and closed his
eyes. He seemed to fall asleep
gradually under the tender caresses
and forehead sponging by my wife
Sumi.
I asked Sumi if she would like to go
home and rest. I told her that I would
attend to the Brigadier whilst she
could go home and be fresh in the
morning for tomorrow to be with the
Brigadier. She refused and asked me
to go home instead; if I wanted to.
She said she was fine. She had to
perform her duty, she said. She was
determined to stay with the
Brigadier through the night. I
decided not to pursue the matter
further. I sat on the sofa and stayed
there in case the Brigadier’s health
worsens and if Sumi needs any
assistance.
Some hours passed. I must have
dozed off. When I woke up, I found
that my wife Sumi had fallen off to
sleep with the Brigadier’s head still
in her lap. She had leaned on the
brigadier with her chin almost
resting on the Brigadier’s chest. My
wife’s lovely firm and ample bosoms
pressed onto the Brigadier’s face. I
got up, touched the Brigadier’s hand.
It was hot. I switched off the lights
and sat on the sofa resting by the
back of the sofa. I could still see
them in dull light.
I decided to pretend to fall asleep
and wanted to see if something
happened. Nothing happened for a
while as all were asleep. After some
time, I sensed that the Brigadier
shook a little. He sensed my wife’s
bosoms pressing onto his face and
covering his nostrils. He spoke
something softly to my wife. Sumi
woke up with a start she sat up
straight and resumed sponging the
Brigadier’s forehead. The Brigadier
gave out a faint grunt. He still had
some fever. Soon his regular
breathing told me that he fell asleep.
Sumi saw me sleeping whilst sitting
on the sofa. She got up from the bed.
She shook me to wake me up and
told me in a hushed voice to quietly
stretch my body and lie down on the
sofa and go to sleep. I signalled that
I could sponge the Brigadier’s
forehead and she could sleep for a
while. However, she just repeated
her earlier instructions. I nodded,
picked up a blanket covered myself
fully and stretched on the sofa and
pretended to fall off to sleep. I was
just an arm’s length away from
them. I had kept a peeping gap in
the blanket and could see them
clearly from where I was.
Sumi, returned to the Brigadier’s
bed. This time she sat by the
Brigadier’s side (between the
Brigadier and me) folding her legs to
stay on the bed and resumed
sponging the Brigadier’s forehead,
caressing his chest and neck by
occasionally inserting her hand in his
blanket to feel his body temperature.
She sat in an uncomfortable posture
and after a while, she again dozed
off to sleep. When her head fell on
the Brigadier’s head again, she woke
up, resumed sponging with her
upper hand. To be a bit more
comfortable, she stretched her legs a
little along the side of the brigadier
and folded her knees, turning
towards the Brigadier, facing him,
putting the weight of her head on
her lower arm. She lay awkwardly on
the edge of the bed. I feared lest she
might fall off the bed in the position
that she was in.
Again she fell asleep and her head
slipped off her palm’s support. To
stay on the bed with some comfort,
she gradually stretched full length to
lie by the side of the Brigadier with
her face facing the Brigadier. Her
one hand rested on the Brigadier’s
head with the sponge in her fingers
and the other folded to support her
head. Nothing happened for a while.
Then I saw the Brigadier move a
little. He must have opened his eyes
and seen Sumi’s face close to his.
She was fast asleep, snoring a little.
He raised his head to look if I was
asleep. He must have noticed that
my wife was resting almost on the
edge of the bed. I lay quietly and
breathed as if I was in deep sleep.
Brigadier’s fever seemed to have
gone down. Reassured that I was fast
asleep, He gently removed the
sponge from Sumi’s hand. He then
gently rested her hand on her full
length body taking care not to wake
her. Sumi gave out a few grunts but
remained asleep. The Brigadier
pulled Sumi closer to him so as to
increase the space between her and
the edge of the bed and enveloped
her in an embrace in his arms.
I was not sure if Sumi was too sleepy
to notice that or pretended to be so.
Sumi’s face was opposite the
Brigadier’s face. The Brigadier pulled
my wife closer to him. They were
both lying close to each other’s body.
The Brigadier was inside the blanket
and Sumi outside. Seeing them in
that condition, made my cock
harden. This was the first time that I
watched my wife lying close to
another male.
It must be the Brigadier’s
moustaches tickling my wife’s nose
that Sumi seemed to have woken up
suddenly after a while and saw that
she was in close embrace with the
Brigadier. She raised her head a little
and looked behind at me to see that
I was fast asleep. She then
whispered something in the
Brigadier’s ears that I could not hear.
The Brigadier murmured something
back and pulled my wife still closer
to his body.
Sumi mumbled something cosy and
snuggled up to the Brigadier in his
arms. I thought she said something
like, ‘it is cold’. The Brigadier pulled
his blanket over sumi. They were
both covered inside the Brigadier’s
blanket. I was sad as well as excited.
Sad, that I would not be able to
watch movements of their hands
from outside. Excited because at
that point, they were then
completely entwined in a close and
intimate embrace with each other
with the Brigadier’s arm over my
wife and perhaps exploring her
shapely behind.
My cock was on fire. I quietly opened
my fly and took my enlarged cock
out in my hand and began to crank it
slowly. I felt from the movements
inside the blanket that the
Brigadier’s fingers were exploring my
wife’s back and reaching down her
buttocks. It was clear that Sumi was
awake and did not offer any
resistance. However, Sumi did turn
her head behind once in a while to
ensure that I was asleep.
Again some minutes ticked by. Both
of them fell asleep and nothing
significant happened. I felt that it
was time to move forward. I inserted
my hand inside the blanket and
pinched my wife’s buttocks hard and
pushed her into the Brigadier to hint
to her that I was awake and that I
wanted her to let the Brigadier
explore her more. At the same time, I
began to snore louder. This was a
clear signal to her that I won’t mind
her moving ahead.
Sumi caught my hand and pinched it
back to signal that she understood
my desire. She quickly removed the
blanket over both of them. She
murmured, “Oh! It’s hot inside the
blanket” and cuddled up to the
Brigadier. Either she felt hot inside or
she wanted me to witness their
playact.
She again whispered, a little louder,
“How are you feeling dear? Are you
feeling better now?” into the
Brigadier’s ears in a sleepy tone. Her
addressing the Brigadier as ‘Dear’,
seemed to have stirred up the
Brigadier a little and he began to
press Sumi harder with both his
hands close into his body.
It was obvious to me from the
energetic moves of the Brigadier
that the Brigadier’s fever was
completely gone by that time.
Seeing his dream girl close in his
arms and her addressing him as
‘Dear’; he seemed to have all his
energy and virility flowing through
his veins. I increased the sound of
my snoring to give both of them the
sense of comfort that they badly
needed to sooth their nerves, which
must be tense at that point of time.
The Brigadier gradually rose over my
wife and rested his mouth on her
lips. Sumi saw him looming on her
face. She was slightly surprised.
However, she adjusted her face and
let the Brigadier kiss her hard on her
lips with, “mmm…..” I was thrilled to
see my wife kissed by another male
for the first time. I was sure, she was
thrilled equally.
They both kept kissing for some
time. I heard her mmm… and the
Brigadier’s aaahhhs…” I knew the
Brigadier’s joy knew no bounds. This
was his dream come true. His
nostrils had not smelled female
fragrance for a long time. He had no
occasion to feel a woman’s lips and
body close to his for longer than he
cared to remember. Besides, he was
not kissing just any woman. He was
kissing the woman he was
masturbating and ejaculating for. I
could guess that his throbbing cock
must have been rock hard and must
be poking into the split between my
wife’s thighs.
The Brigadier’s hand was running up
and down the length of my wife’s
gown exploring her back and
squeezing Sumi’s buttocks hard. He
kept running his fingers all along the
curves of Sumi’s curvaceous behind.
He wanted perhaps to remember
each of her curves, so that when
alone, he would resurrect the
information from his memory and
relish the details later. He was trying
to feel her buttock muscles and ass
crack. Sumi giggled when she felt
the Brigadier’s hand feeling her
buttocks. Breaking the kiss for a few
seconds, she murmured and I could
hear her clearly, “Prem, you are
driving me nuts. You are making me
hot.”
They kept kissing and feeling each
other for some time, making my
cock fully erect.
Sumi reciprocated the kisses of the
Brigadier heartily and sucked on his
tongue. There was muffled slurping
sound of their lips and tongues
licking each other’s skin and sucking
each other’s saliva. Breaking the lip
lock only to speak, the Brigadier
mumbled into my wife’s ears, “Gosh!
You are lovely Sumi…. are you up to
it….?”
Sumi murmured back, “Are you ok,
darling? You had high ever. You think
you can….? Do you want to…?” She
then trailed off into significant
silence, her lips sucked back into
kissing her lover.
I could sense the Brigadier’s
impatience. He kept kissing her hard
and then after a gap of a few
seconds, trying hard to keep his
voice down, he whispered, “I am fit
like a horse; as perhaps you can feel.
I am ready more than ever, if you are
and if you think we can, honey…”
Out of breath, slowly both
disengaged from a long and
passionate kiss. Sumi turned over on
her side resting on the bed on her
back. The Brigadier gently rested
one of his hands over Sumi and kept
caressing Sumi’s face, neck and
portion above her breasts in such a
way that his hand occasionally just
brushed her breasts. As soon as it
brushed them he would withdraw his
hand quickly. Sumi understood that
the Brigadier desired to feel her
breasts, but lacked the courage to
touch them.
She caught his hand and placed it on
one of her breasts. This was just the
signal the Brigadier was waiting for.
Having got the go-ahead, he slowly
pushed apart the flaps of Sumi’s
gown and inserted his hand inside.
When the Brigadier fumbled with the
bra, Sumi rose a little in the bed and
unclasped the straps of her bra.
That moment must have been of
monumental importance for the
Brigadier. He was feeling my wife’s
that part, which had made him
sleepless for many nights. I was
afraid lest he might ejaculate simply
by the feel of my wife’s luscious
breasts. As he felt my wife’s naked
breasts in his hands, I felt him jerk
visibly.
The Brigadier was becoming
impatient to move forward, whilst
my wife was trying to restrain him,
whispering in his ears that I was
sleeping close by. At the same time,
she did not resist his moves.
I again punched Sumi from behind to
push her to move ahead. I heard her
grumble a little acknowledging my
push. She made the Brigadier turn
and rest on his back and slowly rose
her head and upper body a little and
rested her head on one of her palms.
Pretending to look behind at me to
check, if I was awake, with the other
hand, she began to fumble with the
Brigadier’s trouser’s’ fly. The
Brigadier quickly opened his
trouser’s zip to extract out his hard
and fully erect cock that uncurled
like a fat snake getting up from its
hole, ready to attack the opponent.
I kept looking at the fully erect
flagpole of a cock standing atop the
Brigadier. I was sure Sumi looked at
it with complete bewilderment too.
She was a bit hesitant to feel it.
Then she gently touched it. I gave
her a nudge from behind her. She
looked back at me and winked at me
smilingly as if hinting to me that she
was going forward as per my
instructions.
Sumi began to stroke the Brigadier’s
big penis with slow deliberate
movements, rubbing his foreskin and
spreading his pre-cum lubricating all
parts of his thick and long shaft. I
saw the Brigadier tightening himself
up in the bed in ecstasy; it was a
long time since any woman had
touched his cock. She caught his
testicles and gently caressed them,
lifted and felt them and lovingly
massaged them in her palm with her
delicate fingers as only she knew
how.
The Brigadier caught Sumi’s one free
hand and kissed it to express his
gratitude for giving him the
treatment. The Brigadier was on
cloud nine. He had not expected
Sumi to offer herself to him on a
platter. He had been dreaming of
Sumi and masturbating himself to
ejaculation daily. It was just too
much for him to see the same dream
girl pumping his cock in his bed.
The Brigadier slowly rose from the
bed and took a good look at me. He
asked her in low whispering voice
(and that time, I could hear him), “Is
he asleep?”
Sumi saw him looking at me, she
told him, “Don’t worry. He sleeps like
a log. You cannot wake him now
even if you beat drums in his ears.”
I heard it and poked a finger hard
into my wife’s bum’s crack to hint to
her that I heard her. She gave out a
muffled ‘ouch’ as the result. The
Brigadier wondered and asked her in
a hushed tone, ‘What happened?”
Sumi replied, “Nothing. Perhaps a
bed bug.” She whispered back to
him.
The Brigadier was hard at work on
my wife’s ripe breasts. He had pulled
down my wife’s gown well below her
breasts and had removed her bra
with a little bit of cooperation from
Sumi. The Brigadier caught one of
her breasts in one hand and sucked
on the other breast whilst he
caressed my wife’s torso with his
other hand inserting his other hand
inside my wife’s gown.
Sumi tugged at the vest of the
Brigadier and asked him, “How are
you feeling Prem? Are you feeling
temperature anymore? Do you think
you can dispense with this?”
The Brigadier replied in clear voice
removing his vest and resuming
sucking Sumi’s breast, “I never felt
better. I am horny as hell, as you can
see.”
Sumi began kissing the Brigadier’s
hairy chest. Sumi’s other hand was
busy caressing and shagging the
Brigadier’s cock. She was astonished
to feel the Brigadier’s cock as big
and thick and hard as a rod. She
asked the Brigadier,
“Prem, you are hard as a rock. Did
you ever fancy me in this way in
your arms dear?”
Without hesitation, the Brigadier
replied, “Every day without fail. I
watched you in wet clothes doing
exercises. I ejaculated almost daily.
However, I just fancied this. I never
thought this would ever happen in
reality. I cannot say how much
thankful I am. You have made me
many years younger.”
Sumi said, “Don’t thank me, Prem.
We are lovers now. Lovers never
thank each other for their love. You
don’t have to masturbate now on. I
will not like your semen to be
wasted. I want to take it in as much
as I can. Don’t worry. I am not going
to be pregnant. You have earned my
love. One is either destined or
deserves to be a relative. You
deserve to be my love. Lovers do all
they can, for each other; without
thanking or expecting thanks.”
Sumi kept cranking the Brigadier’s
rod. From behind her I again nudged
her, egging her on to move faster.
She pulled the Brigadier’s trousers
down. The Brigadier quickly pulled
down his trousers and got rid of his
under wear. He was fully naked on
the bed. Sumi kept playing with his
testicles and with the girth of his
thick cock.
The Brigadier made Sumi to sit up in
bed so that he could pull Sumi’s
gown over her shoulders. They were
both fully naked on the bed.
Playing with the Brigadier’s big shaft,
Sumi said, “Prem, you have a thick
and big cock. How is it so even at
this age?”
“Well, Sumi, for one, I try to remain
fit through long walks and exercises.
That plays a part. But the most
important part is you.” Pointing at
his cock he continued, “Today he has
seen an opportunity to meet a
beautiful companion and he wants to
impress the most beautiful woman
he has ever seen.”
I could see Sumi blushing profusely
at the compliment. She kicked a
punch in the Brigadier’s rib and said,
“Don’t flatter me falsely. I am not the
prettiest woman you have seen.”
The Brigadier was slowly getting rid
of his hesitation with Sumi. He pulled
my wife on his lap. She must have
felt the Brigadier’s rock hard cock on
her pussy. Perhaps she adjusted her
position to take his cock between her
thighs without letting it enter her.
She caught his head between her
hands and pulled his mouth on her
mouth inviting him to kiss her.
However, before mating with her
lips, the Brigadier said, “I do not
know of any prettier woman than
you are. You are not just pretty for
the eyes. You are pretty at heart. You
are indeed the prettiest woman I
have ever laid my eyes on. I know
you are driven by compassion for
this old man.”
Sumi put her finger on the
Brigadier’s lips and was quick to
reply back. “Don’t give me that
credit. Believe me, Prem, I was taken
in the first time I saw you. You may
be aged. However, I knew you are
young where it matters.” By mistake,
she blurted out that I had told her
that the Brigadier had a long cock.
However, the Brigadier did not seem
to notice that.
He said, “Whatever; you are indeed
the most wonderful thing that has
happened to me at this stage in my
life. I feel as if I am reborn to....”
before the Brigadier could complete
his sentence, Sumi jumped on him
and kissed him hard repeatedly
saying in between breaths, “You
speak too much. Don’t speak. Kiss
me. Make love to me.”
That was too much for me to bear. I
began cranking my cock faster. I
wanted them to fuck quickly.
However, Sumi was playing games
with the Brigadier. She was delaying
the inevitable. Was it because she
was apprehensive about his long and
thick manhood causing her some
pain? Or did she want to excite me? I
wondered.
They kissed so intently and for so
long that they were bound to be out
of breath. Both trying to regain their
breath, separated. Prem laid Sumi
gently on the bed. He spread his one
palm on Sumi’s body and rested it at
her navel hesitating to massage her
pussy area. Sumi caught it and made
him rub his palm on her pubic area.
She then whispered, “Prem, tonight, I
am yours. Don’t hesitate. Make love
to me as much as you want. But pray
be silent. I would rather my hubby
remained asleep.”
The Brigadier looked at me. I
continued pretending I was fast
asleep. However, I smiled tongue in
cheek. I felt that we would have to
make the Brigadier aware that I was
in this too. However, the time would
be of my wife’s choosing.
The Brigadier spread his large palm
over my wife’s lovely pubic area and
caressed it lovingly. Sumi always
kept her pussy clean and shaved.
The Brigadier was pleased with the
smoothness he felt when he
caressed Sumi’s pubic region. He
said, “Sumi, you are nice and
smooth.”
“Do you like it this way, Prem?”
Asked Sumi.
“I love it darling.” said the Brigadier
taking the initiative to call my wife
‘Darling’.
“Well, Raj always likes me clean
shaven and smooth there.” hinted
Sumi about my existence.
“Can I suck you there?” asked the
Brigadier.
“I said, do what you want. Don’t ask.
Remember, you are now my love
darling.” replied Sumi getting a little
irritated, yet responding to ‘darling’
from the Brigadier.
“I am yours for the whole night. You
may suck me, fuck me and do
everything except anal sex. I don’t
like it. We never do it. Look, Prem,
now we have a relationship that is
far beyond that of neighbours or
even friends. I and my husband Raj
both are on the same page regarding
this. Today my willingness to be
shared by you has manifested
because of your fever and our
concern for you. I decided today to
confirm our relationship. My husband
and I would like you to share me with
my husband. We both agree that you
deserve a female companion and I
and my husband both feel and you
will perhaps agree with us that I
could be as good a companion for
you as you can get. Do you agree?”
The Brigadier was overawed at my
wife’s frankness. He was touched. He
meekly nodded his head. Sumi saw
the Brigadier’s expressions and said,
“Come now, my lover, prepare me to
serve you.” She grabbed the
Brigadier’s head and signalled him to
move towards her legs.
The Brigadier gingerly moved
towards her legs and made my wife
spread her legs far apart. He slid
down to at the end of the bed to
place his mouth between her legs.
Oh! What a sight it was! It looked as
if the Brigadier was trying to find his
lost youth between her legs (which I
thought, he indeed was). Sumi
spread her legs wide enough to let
Prem dig his head deep between
them licking and poking her clit with
his tongue. Whilst he was digging his
tongue deep into the recess of my
wife’s spread out cunt, he was also
squeezing her breasts and
occasionally pinching her nipples
with one hand. The Brigadier wanted
to drive her to a point, which would
compel her to beg the Brigadier to
mount and fuck her.
I must admit grudgingly that he was
doing a good job it; because as the
result of his actions, Sumi was
undergoing unprecedented
convulsions with her body shaking
and ‘Ooohh…’ and ‘Ahhh…’
repeatedly escaping her lips even
when she was trying hard to remain
silent.
I did offer this treatment to my wife
often. However, either I would get
tired too soon or she would not get
the ecstatic moments that I thought I
would have liked to give her. On the
other hand, the Brigadier’s stamina
far exceeded mine and he was able
to extract such grunts, sighs, giggles
and exclamations from Sumi; which I
was never able to do. From the way
Sumi began sighing and moaning, it
was evident that she was nearing
her orgasm.
And the Brigadier was in a hurry for
her to expedite it. He certainly knew
how to drive his paramour to the
highest level of ecstasy. I could now
relate to what he had told me about
his experiences in his active service.
The Brigadier withdrew his mouth
and replaced his tongue with a finger
of his hand. He then inserted one
finger into her pussy hole and began
to gently massage her clitoris.
Sumi was just about to explode with
her first orgasm and with the
Brigadier’s finger digging into her
love hole, she did with a rather loud
sigh. This let loose all the restraint
Sumi could manage in spite of the
highly titillating activities from the
Brigadier. She was trying hard to
control her decibels. However, she
could barely able to control her
ecstasy. She started crying out to the
Brigadier, “What are you doing,
Prem? This is driving me nuts. Oh…
Ahhh…”
I knew she was having a huge
orgasm. He clit was her weakest
point. When I needed to pep her up;
that was the formula I used and now
the Brigadier also learned of my
secret weapon. She shook and
trembled for a while, closed her eyes
and let out a deep sigh enjoying her
high.
She then stretched her hands to
invite the Brigadier to come in her
arms. The Brigadier climbed up atop
her gently, taking care not to put any
weight on her. His thick and long
penis hung down. Sumi held his
penis in her one hand whilst held the
Brigadier’s head in her other hand
moving her fingers through his hair
and guiding his lips onto her lips in a
passionate and hungry kiss. I could
clearly see that she was hot as hell
to get fucked by the long and fat
cock of the Brigadier. I could hardly
blame her for that.
The Brigadier kissed her for some
time and raised himself to kiss her
long and thick hair. He then
descended to kiss and lick her neck
with his tongue. He kept kissing her
neck for some time, then began
kissing her breasts and above. His
saliva was flowing down my wife’s
juicy breasts. I could see that Sumi
was relishing each brush of the
Brigadier’s tongue on her lithe body.
She twitched her eyelids or gave out
an ecstatic moan as he brushed her
tongue on sensitive parts of her
body.
When the Brigadier reached her
navel, Sumi twitched. The Brigadier
poked his tongue into her navel and
rubbed it around affectionately to
arouse Sumi. Sumi caught his head
and pushed it to between her legs.
After licking her vaginal area and
inserting his tongue into her pussy
for a while, the Brigadier again
resumed kissing Sumi, this time
slowly, lovingly but seductively,
rubbing and caressing her breasts
and other sensitive parts of Sumi’s
body, whilst my lovely wife held his
head in her hands caressing his cock
with the other.
Sumi was hot and ready for the final
action. She extended her hand
surreptitiously in my direction and
caught my arm. She pinched my arm
hard. She wanted to notify me that
she was then ready to be fucked by
her new found paramour. I
immediately pinched her back to
confirm my approval.
Sumi pushed the Brigadier to make
him come on top of her. She adjusted
her body on the bed and rubbed the
Brigadier’s hanging long john on her
pussy lips. The state of her horniness
was evident by the way her juice
flowed out from her pussy. The
Brigadier’s cock was hard and ready
to reach the unknown depths of my
wife’s interior, where no one except
me had ever entered.
She rubbed his cock on the periphery
of her pussy lips so as to lubricate
his thick cock for easier passage.
She then inserted tip of his cock into
her fold of pussy lips to feel a new
chapter in her life. She looked
intently at her paramour’s face. Their
eyes met. The Brigadier smiled
lovingly at her and bent and kissed
her lips and then one of her breasts.
I could see Sumi blush and let out a
half smile. Having gone as far as
that, she must be wondering in her
mind if her decision was right;
although she knew it was too late to
speculate on that.
The Brigadier was more than ready
to taste the feel of his manhood
entering, playing with and rubbing
the most sensitive interiors of his
dream woman. He knew it would be
something more than what he had
ever experienced even at the prime
of his youth. He looked up to the
ceiling. I guessed, perhaps he was
thanking the almighty for offering
him the opportunity to serve his
most beloved woman, who was in his
arms under him waiting for him to
make love to her.
Perhaps, my Sumi read his mind and
murmured, ‘What are you thinking
darling? I am the luckiest woman
today. You have been and are a very
distinguished soldier and
commander of a brigade with
thousands of soldiers ready to
sacrifice their lives at your single
command. However, today you are
my love slave and my own lover,
who will perform his services for my
personal pleasure. Of course, I shall
also do the same for you.”
The Brigadier smiled, bent and
kissed her nipple and straightened.
He focused his attention between
her legs and gently made an entry
into her waiting pussy. The entry was
a bit tight and a small sigh escaped
Sumi’s lips. However, she smiled
encouragingly at her lover looming
over her.
The Brigadier pushed his dick a little
bit deeper and this time my wife
must have felt a bit of pain for she
stretched her eyebrows and closed
her eyes instinctively, but did not
utter a word. Perhaps the Brigadier
knew that Sumi’s tight passage was
causing her a bit of pain. He
withdrew and pushed his thick cock
into her love hole again. He did this
several times. That made the
passage much smoother than before,
as his and Sumi’s skin got fully
lubricated with their pre-cum.
He pushed in and withdrew a bit,
pushed still deeper and withdrew a
little bit. After a few gentle and
loving strokes, when he felt that she
was able to accept his rod into her
with much less strain, with a gentle
thrust he pushed his cock all the way
into my wife with low grunt. His long
and thick shaft was well and truly
inside my delicate wife’s pussy. She
was feeling the effect of it and I
could read from the expressions on
her face that she was enjoying every
movement of his thrust and feeling
his thick and long meat deep inside
her love tunnel.
The visual of the Brigadier’s naked
body with his neck straddled
between my wife’s white shapely
naked legs on his shoulders; stroking
in impaling one thrust after another
into my wife’s leaking pussy, was
something, I would never forget.
Sumi not only enjoyed getting
fucked; she made her partner doubly
enjoy fucking her by making such
sounds and exclamations that made
her mate feel that he was her best
lover ever and that the enjoyment
that he was giving her was way
above any other pleasure she had
ever had.
I could see the Brigadier trying to
pleasure her in various ways. As he
kept impaling his thick meat into my
wife’s pussy, he did not hide his
emotions of utter satisfaction, nay
delight on his face. He looked
lovingly at his beautiful and shapely
mate who lay beneath him between
his folded knees with her eyes closed
mostly, opened only to look at her
lover’s face, twinkling in delight at
the experience of mating of their
flesh and feeling of his long meat
rubbing continuously all along the
walls of her love tunnel.
After a few minutes of laboured
fucking, the Brigadier slowed down
and stopped. His fuck mate and my
wife Sumi asked him, “What
happened Prem?”
The Brigadier replied, “Sumi, I just
don’t want this to end like any other
sex session that couples engage in.
Tonight is a very special night in my
life. Believe me Sumi, I have a new
life today. If I say that I am reborn
today, it would not be wrong. You
might not know but I was broken
inside. I gave everything to my
family, my wife and my children.
However, as I aged and when I
needed them the most, they left me
one after another. My wife died but
my sons left because they wanted to
leave their life and to make a career
for themselves. I loved them so
much. I do not blame them at all.
However, that made me feel isolated
and unwanted. You have given me
cause to live. I now feel that I am
wanted. I want this to be a real love
making. I don’t want to fuck you; I
want to make love to you.”
What a sight it was to see the
Brigadier and my lovely wife Sumi in
a tight embrace. The Brigadier made
my wife rise to sit in his lap from laid
back position whilst leaving his cock
embedded in her pussy; he took
Sumi in a close, intimate and
emotional embrace and began
pecking her hair, forehead, nose,
ears, lips, cheeks and chin;
showering liberally his affection on
her; which must have been deeply
buried for months in his heart.
Sumi straightened her face, smiled
affectionately looking straight into
the Brigadier’s eyes and said rather
softly, “Now you are all mine for the
rest of our lives. I am a very
possessive lover. Now on, do not
make a pass at any other woman. I
will not tolerate it. Besides, I will not
allow you to masturbate anymore.
No need now for you to hide behind
a curtain to see me half dressed or
undressed. When you are horny, just
find the time and opportunity to slip
into our bedroom. Of course be
careful with the children and your
attendants. You need not worry
about my hubby. My hubby is with us
all the way. Aren’t you honey?”
Smiling rather broadly, she spoke
loudly looking in my direction.
Her voice was a signal to me that it
was time for me to sit up and
announce my acceptance of their
relationship.
Sumi looked at me as I sat up on the
sofa and looked at them. That the
brigadier’s condition was awkward
would be an understatement of the
year. He was bewildered. He was
completely foxed seeing that Sumi
and he got caught red handed. He
could not utter a word.
Looking at the shocked expressions
on the Brigadier’s face, Sumi said,
“Come on Prem. Relax. Don’t get
disturbed. It’s ok. As I told you, Raj
and I are on the same wavelength as
far as this relationship is concerned.
It was my husband, who persuaded
me for this adventure and I am glad
he did. Mind you, he has been
watching whatever we did. We are
sorry for the deception. However,
that was just to avoid you feeling
guilty and to make you feel relaxed.”
Then looking at me and my hard
erect and eager cock, she continued,
“As you can see Prem, he enjoyed
our love making. Did you not
honey?”
Without answering, I stood up
stripping off my dress and in no time
was fully bare. My cock stood hard
pointing up wards. The Brigadier
watched me wide-eyed and
speechless. It took him some time to
reconcile with the situation. I stood
fully naked by the side of the bed
watching my lovely naked beauty
Sumi ensconced in the Brigadier’s
lap. It looked to me as if their bodies
were joined like simian twins and did
not want to separate.
Sumi took my cock in her hand and
stretching her arms wide inviting me
inside them, she said, “I see that the
show was erotic enough to make you
so erect and hard. Now don’t be a
spoil sport. Come in my arms and
join us, will you?”
I quickly snuggled closer to my wife,
poking her side with my erect and
hard cock onto her breasts, waist
and went into her arms and said in
low voice, “This was what I was
waiting for. I wanted you both to feel
relaxed and make love. Love is so
blissful. Love is giving happiness and
accepting it; when your lover gives it
to you. Love is not snatching
happiness or trying to take it
forcefully. Prem, we want you to be
our love mate. I want you to share
and enjoy Sumi with me. Traditions
and social conventions and beliefs
be damned.”
I caressed my wife’s hair and
enjoyed the feeling down her smooth
naked contours leading to her lovely
and tantalizing breasts. I squeezed
her breasts with both my hands.
Sumi jerked with the touch of my
fingers and let out a loud moan. She
did not have to control her moans
anymore. I slowly inserted my palm
between their bodies. It was
wonderful to feel their bodies stuck
to each other with no sign of their
genitals.
The experience was so exciting for
her. There were two lovers to fuck
her. There was no feeling of guilt for
having violated the sacred marriage
vows, because this was what her
husband desired and as per vows
she had taken, she was duty bound
to fulfill husband’s sexual desires.
She was therefore perfectly within
her moral, social and religious
domain to copulate with another
male lover.
The Brigadier had fully reconciled to
the strange and entirely unexpected
situation. My gestures were also a
signal to make him go on.
In no time, both Sumi and the
Brigadier resumed their fucking in
that rather awkward position. Sumi
had to work harder and that was
what she liked when she was horny.
Both of them kept pumping each
other for a while. After some time,
she stopped and said, “Prem, come
on top of me again and fuck me
hard. I am your bitch in heat.”
The Brigadier moved away. Sumi
slowly lay again on the bed with her
face looking up. His hard erect shaft
stood gleaming coated all round with
their slime. It was eager to find its
way into my wife’s Sumi’s waiting
pussy hole. The Brigadier gingerly
mounted atop Sumi. Sumi looked at
him smiled and closed her eyes. She
caught his cock in her hand and
centred it on her pussy lips. She
rubbed his cock on her pussy lips for
a minute or so and symbolically
pulled it into her hole. The Brigadier
gave a good thrust and pushed it all
inside my wife’s pussy. Sumi sighed.
Was it due to pain on account of the
Brigadier’s fat and long cock thrust
all the way inside in one go? Or was
it due to the fulfillment of dreams
and excitement of experiencing him;
as I brazenly watched her being
fucked by another male, I could not
know. Perhaps, her sigh seemed to
be a mix of all these emotions.
The Brigadier caught Sumi’s boobs in
his hands and resumed thrusting his
rod into my wife’s eager cunt. As the
pace of their fucking increased
Sumi’s moans turned louder. The
Brigadier panted as he increased his
pace with my wife responding to his
thrusts in equal measure. I was sure;
she wanted to be fucked by the
Brigadier many more times. I could
imagine her inner delight at feeling
her whole passage full of his meat.
She moaned and kept calling, “Prem,
this is nice. Oh God.. Fuck me,
darling. You are doing fine. Oh Prem,
fuck me harder…”
Her own juices mixed with the
Brigadier’s pre-cum had fully
lubricated her passage and it was
then smooth for the Brigadier to fuck
her. This was the first time for
months for the Brigadier to fuck a
woman of his love. He loved my wife
and dreamed of fucking her and
creamed out for several months
since we had moved into the next
house.
The Brigadier increased his speed of
fucking. As Sumi got used to the
Brigadier’s long and thick cock and
gradually increasing pace of his
skillful strokes, she began to
reciprocate his thrusts and bounced
up to match the Brigadier’s rhythm.
To facilitate the Brigadier’s pelvic
thrusts, upon Sumi’s signal, I
inserted a pillow beneath my wife’s
shapely bum to raise her pussy
angularly so as to enable her to
receive the Brigadier’s shaft fully
inside her passage deep down her
body.
In a short time, Sumi matched the
Brigadier’s thrusts with her up wards
thrusts. His testicles slapped my
wife’s bums at increasing pace and
created “Futch… Futch…. “ sound.
Both the Brigadier and Sumi kept
letting out sounds such as
“Hmmm…. Aahhh…”, as they pulled
and pushed into each other.
Gradually their tempo mounted. It
did not look as if the Brigadier had
quiet high temperature some hours
ago.
This was a momentous experience
for me too. I was seeing my wife
fulfilling the desire of an old person
who had been suffering from
loneliness and celibacy for the past
one year and who we felt deserved
to be satisfied. This was a novel
experiment for me and my wife. We
were treading on an unknown and
perhaps a dangerous path which was
a social taboo.
The Brigadier appeared not able to
hold much longer as he reached a
high. Sumi looked at him and from
the expressions on his face
understood that her lover was about
to reach his climax. She stopped the
Brigadier and asked him to dismount
her.
My wife asked the Brigadier to lie on
his back on the bed and climbed up
on top of him straddling him
between her legs. I thought she
wanted to cum with her lover and
give him the pleasure that she felt
he deserved. That action was
designed perhaps also to delay the
Brigadier reaching his climax.
She held his still hard, fully coated
cock with the slimy juices from both
the mating lovers. As soon as she
assumed her position, she gently
inserted his rock hard cock into her
hole rubbing it just a little on her
pussy lips. The Brigadier was re-
energized and was able to sustain a
bit more. My wife kept pushing and
pulling into her mate with a frantic
pitch. It was then the turn of her
mate; the Brigadier to thrust his
pelvis upwards to push harder into
his lover Sumi. The Brigadier
grabbed my wife’s flying boobs into
his hands and squeezed and
massaged them as Sumi fucked the
Brigadier hard.
Sumi pumped into the Brigadier and
moaned out loud. The Brigadier, in
turn, reciprocated her groans with
huge sighs as he pumped his cock
up into my wife’s cunt. Their
matching duet resonated through
the bedroom. Their huffs and puffs
and the smell of sex spread across
the room. From the increase in the
pace of their grunts indicated that
they both were about to reach their
climax.
With a big sigh from Sumi followed
by a loud Ohhh…. My…. that was
great… from the Brigadier. Both
ejaculated. My wife’s cunt began to
overflow as both collapsed
exhausted on the bed. There was a
huge energetic ebullient expression
on the Brigadier’s face even though
he was exhausted. Sumi had a great
satisfying expression, that surfaced
on a hungry person’s face when he
has filled his stomach with stuff he
relishes eating.
It took them a minute or two to
recover. Sumi looked at the
Brigadier, smiled and stretched her
arms to take him into a big embrace
to convey without speaking; her
appreciation of how wonderful the
Brigadier was in bed. The Brigadier
kissed my wife hard on her lips for a
few seconds and kissed her
forehead, mouth cheeks and neck to
express his profound gratitude for
being a wonderful lover. I was
watching their mating and then their
post-copulation loving mutual
appreciation sitting on the bed.
The Brigadier looked at me and said,
“Raj, I cannot tell you how touched I
am at your wonderful gesture. But
for your feelings and understanding,
my life would have been like a
desert. You and Sumi have come as
an oasis in the desert. I beg to be
forgiven for having even considered
building a sole relationship with
Sumi. I am touched to learn that it
was your initiative that we could do
what we did today. I guarantee you
on oath that this incident will be
buried with me and no one would
even get a whiff of the smell of our
adventure. You have my word that
irrespective of whether we have
another such opportunity or not, this
and any such incidents in the future,
will remain strictly between us.”
Needless to say that the experience
drove me up so much that I made
my tired wife lie again on the bed
and climbed up on top of her and
fucked her hard as the Brigadier
watched. I filled her already full cunt
with my semen, when I finished.
I do not know if what I did was right
or wrong?