The wife was happy to get the call.
Their brother and sister recalled that they had not seen each other for six years, and the last time they saw each other was at our wedding, when he was not yet married, and he returned to the country specifically for his sister’s wedding, and then left after the wedding.
In a flash of six years, he got married abroad and had sent us a picture of the couple, and his new sister-in-law, also Chinese, was beautiful.
This time I came back to visit my relatives in China, and due to the number of relatives, I could only stay at my house for one night.
In spite of this, my wife was pleased and instructed me to be more enthusiastic.
I nodded my head back and forth, of course.
When I saw them at the airport, my eyes lit up: simply a pair of golden children! Brother tall, angular, a gentleman; sister-in-law slim, clear skin, every word and action are permeated with the style of a lady.
The wife was overjoyed, laughing and screaming and hugging her brother and sister-in-law.
We joked and laughed the whole way and the atmosphere was great.
In the evening, I want to invite them to the best restaurant in the city for dinner, but they all disagree, saying that eating at home is the only way to have the taste of family.
So my wife and I bought good food and wine, and my wife and sister-in-law cooked together and made a delicious table.
Then we sat around in a group and had dinner.
My brother was very emotional when he talked about missing his family back home, making us all sad and happy, and we all drank too much because of the emotion.
The first two women, successively lying motionless on the table, were helped by my brother and I to two separate bedrooms, and the two of us drank for more than an hour, and finally his tongue was no longer able to spit out the words, and he stood up crookedly to go to the bathroom, and I was busy holding him up.
He came out and I went back in and I vomited ungratefully and tossed and turned in the bathroom for a good twenty minutes.
By the time I came out the living room was deserted, except for a mess of cups and plates on the dining room table.
Knowing that my brother had gone to bed as well, I rocked into the bedroom as well.
When I stood in front of the bed, I realized that there were actually two people sleeping there, and the first person I saw was my wife’s brother, and for a moment I thought I was in the wrong room, but I was shocked when I saw that the other person was actually my wife.
What I couldn’t believe was that my wife was there sleeping on her back, and her brother was hugging her tightly, with one leg pressed on her leg, and his right hand still groping her chest, muttering under his breath, “Wife… more… I’m drunk… wife ah… more ….
My drunkenness immediately dissipated a large part of me, shaking my head vigorously, and when I was sure that the scene in front of me was real, I understood that my brother must have been drunk and could not tell which way to go, and went to the wrong room, and thought that the one who was hugging him was his wife.
I hurriedly pushed him and whispered: big brother, big brother, wake up ah, quick… Suddenly, it occurred to me: if I really woke him up, he faced his behavior… Ugh! How embarrassing it would be! Once the wife woke up, the two are even more unable to face, in the future in their psychological will not be … is my hesitation, my wife’s brother has put his hand to her bottom, through the pajamas rubbing, mouth muttering to himself: wife … you did not say … I was busy … busy with work, ignoring … I’m busy with my work, ignoring…you? Today…come on, let’s…make out for a while…then, actually lifted my wife’s pajama top and stroked her private parts through her panties.
Geez!
What’s going on? I…I…what should I do? They’re brother and sister, they mustn’t…
I felt a wave of dizziness, and hastily squatted down, and when I raised my head, I clearly saw that the hand slowly reached from the top edge of my wife’s panties, and gouged inside, while my wife seemed to be feeling it, and let out a soft moan in her sleep, and her crotch twisted a few times, which she could not have imagined in any way.
It was my own brother who was fondling himself, and must have taken it for me.
For some reason, my mind was a little off again, my heart was pounding and my body was hot.
What was even more unbelievable to me was that my lower body was…actually hard.
In front of me was a scene of brother and sister in lust, and that woman was no one else, she was my wife, but I was actually…reacting! I whistled as I watched my brother’s hand move inside my wife’s panties, and it looked like he was inserting his fingers inside, and my wife’s moans were getting intense.
I watched woodenly, motionless.
A while later, the wife’s brother made another move.
He withdrew his hand and removed his wife’s panties while my wife actually lifted her ass in her sleep.
Then, with his eyes closed again, he moved sluggishly to unbuckle his belt, pull down his pants, and remove his underwear, and I saw an angrily raised rod pop out.
God, it’s getting worse, but I…what do I do?
Heart beating like a drum.
It’s suffocating.
But his lower body was swollen and uncomfortable.
I was so scared, but there was an unnamable excitement that gave me – anticipation.
What’s going on here?
Oh God, he had pressed up against his wife, and he was kissing his sister with his mouth, while she naturally opened her mouth to incorporate her brother’s tongue, and the two of them sucked on it.
He spread his wife’s legs apart and reached underneath himself with his right hand and took hold of the rod.
Unconsciously, I brought my head to heel, and between the two slits of flesh, under two tufts of dark pubic hair, I saw that the rod was aimed at my wife’s honey-hole, and pushed it hard, and then the two tufts of dark grass came together, and my wife let out an unimpeded chant ah –
No…to…ah! I yelled from the bottom of my heart.
How can I? You’re brother and sister! Honey, you let another man fuck you, and that man is your brother! And you were fucked so…so comfortably!
Two people above kissing, the bottom plugging in the joy, the bed from time to time issued a watery gurgling sound, accompanied by heavy gasping, painfully lewd screams, as if there are a hundred kinds of stimulation together to come to me, I feel like I’m going crazy! In front of my eyes swayed the robust ass of my wife’s brother, slamming into my own sister’s pussy one by one – that’s my wife, that’s supposed to be my territory, but you’re doing this in front of me! Honey, do you realize you’re being fucked by your own brother? Did you think your pussy would one day receive your brother’s rod? And you’re so excited, so happy to receive it, do you, do you want, do you like to be fucked by your own brother?
I can’t stand it.
A thought flashed out in a flash, and I didn’t give it the slightest thought.
I stood up and stumbled out of our bedroom, leaving a pair of indulging siblings behind.
Opened the door to the next bedroom and rushed in.
On the bed, was my elegant, beautiful sister-in-law, a pink silk nightgown wrapped around a fabulous body of flesh, her chest slightly open, her skin dazzlingly white and tender to the touch.
A head of hair spread out like a black salute, and a delicate, infinitely young face flushed with a sleepy, sweet smile.
In the daytime, in the face of such a beautiful sister-in-law, I would never dare to have the slightest thought, but now, I only have one thought: her husband fucked my wife, I must fuck her! Definitely!
I quickly undid her nightgown, and I couldn’t believe that she wasn’t wearing any underwear! The white breasts, the shade-like jungle…
I gently caressed her breasts and clit and went to kiss them.
Slowly, she reacted, her bottom was already getting wetter and wetter, and a nice moan came out of her mouth… I pulled out my cock, aimed it at her face, and rubbed it against her rosy lips, and read in my mind, Sister-in-law, open your mouth and eat my cock.
God forbid, she did open her mouth, and I took advantage of the situation and stuck my cock in.
I knew she must have thought of me as my wife’s brother, because she called out vaguely, Oooh…old…man.
The wine strengthened my courage, I pumped up, I couldn’t tell you how excited I was watching my cock move in my sister-in-law’s lovely mouth, and soon, I was going to cum.
I was busy pulling out and thrusting into her pussy.
It was tight, hot, and wet inside.
I watched her shaking and chanting under my onslaught as I shouted in my mind, Your husband fucked my wife, that’s his own sister, I’m going to fuck you up, fuck you up!
Finally, I cum, all in her womb.
I don’t know if it’s her safe day or not, but that doesn’t matter to me.
I got out of bed exhausted and went to my bedroom.
The wife’s brother had finished, and the two lay side by side, in a deep sleep.
With all my strength I carried him to the bed in the next bedroom, along with his clothes.
I wasn’t exactly sober, but I knew what my brother and sister-in-law would think when I got up in the morning.
On my way out, I kissed my sister-in-law on the mouth and the pussy underneath her pubic hair again, and for some reason, I smiled a little.
Back in my bed again, my wife was still sound asleep, just with her hair loose and naked.
I got down on her bottom and looked closely, there was some white liquid coming out of the inside of that pussy, it was her brother’s cum.
As I watched, my bottom got hard again.
I eagerly climbed on top of her, mixed with all that liquid, and plunged in…