My wife's brother (repost)

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That summer, my wife's brother and sister-in-law came back from Canada to visit relatives and stayed at our house for one night.
My wife was overjoyed when she received the call.

The siblings hadn't seen each other for six years; the last time was at our wedding. At that time, he wasn't married yet; he had returned to China specifically for his sister's wedding and left afterward.

Six years had passed in a flash. He had married abroad and sent us photos of himself and his wife. His new sister-in-law was also Chinese and very beautiful.

This time, they were visiting relatives in China, and because there were so many, they could only stay at our house for one night.

Even so, my wife was very happy and told me to be very hospitable.

I, of course, nodded repeatedly.

When I saw them at the airport, I was immediately struck by their beauty: they were a perfect couple! The brother was tall and handsome, with a gentlemanly air; the sister-in-law was slender, with fair skin, and every word and action exuded the elegance of a well-bred lady.

My wife was overjoyed, laughing and hugging her brother and sister-in-law.

We chatted and laughed all the way, the atmosphere was wonderful.

That evening, I wanted to treat them to dinner at the best restaurant in the city, but they all disagreed, saying that eating at home felt more like family.

So my wife and I bought some good food and wine, and my wife and sister-in-law cooked a delicious meal together.
Then we sat around the table and ate dinner together.

My brother got very emotional when he talked about his longing for his family back home, which made us all feel a mix of sadness and joy. Because of the emotional outburst, we

all drank too much. First, two women slumped onto the table, and my brother and I helped them to their respective bedrooms. We drank for another hour, until finally, he could barely speak and staggered to his feet to go to the bathroom. I quickly helped him.

After he came out, I went in and, pathetically, started vomiting, spending a good twenty minutes in the bathroom.
When I came out, the living room was empty, except for the mess of dishes on the dining table.

I knew my brother had gone to bed, so I staggered into the bedroom as well.

When I stood by the bed, I was shocked to find two people sleeping there. The first person I saw was my wife's brother. For a moment, I thought I'd gone to the wrong room. But when I saw the other person was my wife, I was stunned.
Even more unbelievable was that my wife was sleeping on her back, and her brother was holding her tightly, one leg on top of hers, his right hand groping her chest, muttering, "Wife...too much...I've had too much...wife...too much..."

My drunkenness immediately subsided considerably. I shook my head vigorously, and when I confirmed that what I was seeing was real, I understood. My brother must have been so drunk he hadn't recognized the room and thought he was holding his wife.
I quickly nudged him and whispered, "Brother, brother, wake up, quick..." Suddenly, I thought: if I actually woke him up, how embarrassing would it be for him to face his actions! If I woke my wife up, we wouldn't be able to face each other. What would happen to their feelings about me afterward...? While I was hesitating, my wife's brother had already reached down to her genitals, rubbing her through her pajamas, muttering to himself, "Wife...didn't you say...I'm busy...busy with work, ignoring...you? Today...come on, let's...be intimate for a while..." Then, he actually lifted my wife's pajamas and started touching her private parts through her underwear.

Oh my god!

How could this happen? I...I...what should I do? They're siblings, I can't...

I felt a wave of dizziness and quickly squatted down. When I looked up, I clearly saw that hand slowly slipping inside my wife's underwear, fiddling with it. My wife seemed to be feeling it too, letting out soft moans in her sleep, and her hips even twisting a few times. She could never have imagined that the

person touching her was her own brother; he must have mistaken me for him.

For some reason, my mind became foggy again, my heart was pounding, and my body felt hot.
What I found even more unbelievable was that my lower body actually… actually got hard.

Before me was a scene of brother and sister committing adultery, and the woman was none other than my wife! Yet I… actually reacted! I watched, my breath quickening, as my brother's hand moved inside my wife's panties, seemingly inserting his fingers, and my wife's moans grew increasingly intense.

I stared blankly, motionless.

A moment later, my wife's brother made his move again.

He withdrew his hand, pulled down my wife's panties, and my wife, in her sleep, even lifted her buttocks slightly.

Then, with his eyes closed, he slowly unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and then his underwear. I saw a throbbing, erect penis spring out.

Oh my god, things were getting worse, but… what should I do?

My heart was pounding like a drum.

I was suffocating.

Yet, my lower body felt unbearably swollen.

I was terrified, but an inexplicable excitement also stirred within me—anticipation.

What was happening?

My God, he was already on top of his wife, kissing his sister. She naturally opened her mouth, accepting his tongue, and they began to suckle.

He spread his wife's legs, his right hand reaching down to his groin, grasping his penis.

I unconsciously leaned closer, and through the gap between their bodies, beneath two tufts of dark pubic hair, I saw his penis aimed at my wife's vulva. He thrust forcefully, and then the two tufts of hair joined together. My wife let out a pleasurable moan, "Ah—!"

No…don't…ah! I screamed from the bottom of my heart. How could this be
?
You're siblings! Wife, you've let another man do it, and that man is your brother! And you're being fucked so…so good!

They were kissing on top, thrusting wildly below, the bed emitting wet, squelching sounds, accompanied by heavy breathing and wanton moans. It felt like a hundred different stimuli were assaulting me at once; I felt like I was going crazy! Before my eyes swayed my wife's brother's strong buttocks, thrusting against his sister's vulva—that was my wife! That should have been my territory, yet you were doing this in front of me! Wife, do you know you're being fucked by your own brother? Did you ever imagine your vagina would one day receive your brother's penis? And you, you accepted it so excitedly, so happily—did you want, did you enjoy being fucked by your brother?

I couldn't take it anymore.

A thought flashed through my mind in an instant, without a second thought.

I stood up, staggered out of our bedroom, leaving the brother and sister reveling behind.
I opened the door to the next bedroom and rushed in.

On the bed lay my elegant, beautiful sister-in-law, a pink silk nightgown covering a mythical body, her chest slightly open, her skin dazzlingly white, tender and endearing.

Her beautiful hair was spread out like black fireworks, her infinitely beautiful young face flushed, a sweet smile appearing on her sleepy face.

During the day, facing such a beautiful sister-in-law, I would never have dared to have the slightest thought. But now, I have only one thought: her husband slept with my wife, and I must sleep with her! I must!

I quickly unbuttoned her nightgown. I couldn't believe it—she wasn't wearing a bra! Her white breasts, her shady pubic hair…

I gently caressed her breasts and clitoris, kissing them.

Slowly, she reacted; she became increasingly wet, and soft moans escaped her lips… I pulled out my penis, aimed it at her face, and rubbed it against her rosy lips, thinking: "Sister-in-law, open your mouth, take my penis."

As if guided by a magic spell, she actually opened her mouth, and I seized the opportunity to thrust my penis inside.

I knew she must have mistaken me for my wife's brother, because she mumbled, "Ugh…husband…
"

Emboldened by the alcohol, I began to thrust, watching my penis move within my sister-in-law's lovely mouth. I felt an indescribable excitement, and soon, I ejaculated.

I quickly pulled out, aimed at her vagina, and thrust in.

It was tight, hot, and wet inside.

I watched her tremble and moan under my thrusts, and I screamed in my mind: Your husband fucked my wife, and that's his own sister! I'm going to fuck you to death, fuck you to death!

Finally, I ejaculated, all of it inside her uterus.

I didn't know if it was her safe period, but it didn't matter to me.

Exhausted, I got out of bed and went to my bedroom.

My wife's brother had already finished, and the two of them were lying side by side, fast asleep.

I used all my strength to carry him to the bed in the next bedroom, along with his clothes.

Although I wasn't fully awake, I knew what my brother and sister-in-law would think when I woke up tomorrow morning.

Before leaving, I kissed my sister-in-law's lips and the vulva below her pubic hair one last time, and for some reason, I smiled.

Back in my bed, my wife was still fast asleep, her hair disheveled, and she was completely naked.

I lay down and looked closely at her vulva; some white liquid was flowing out—it was her brother's semen.

As I looked, my penis became hard again.

I eagerly climbed onto her body, mixed with that liquid, and thrust inside her…

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