My beloved wife, Luo Ling

Author: Giant Wolf
(1) - My Brother's Visit (Part 1)
My name is Junhao, and my wife's name is Luo Ling. I usually call her Ling'er. She looks a lot like the movie actress Yang Mi. She is 24 years old this year, 156 cm tall, and weighs 45 kg. We have been married for less than two years, and our child is only four months old.
When we got married, her figure was nothing special. But after giving birth, after several months of careful maintenance, her abdomen has returned to a flat and smooth state. Although her waist is not as slender as when she was a girl, it is still very thin. What hasn't recovered are her firm breasts and her two peach-shaped buttocks.
Ling'er always complains to me, but in my opinion, and probably all men would think so, she is so sexy now. Her angelic and pure face, slender waist, and curvy figure make any man feel sexually aroused. If it weren't for the fact that we agreed to wait 5 months before we could have sex so that she could recover better, I would have already released my lust several times a day.
Although she had hinted several times that I could have sex with her, I still refrained for her sake. However, holding her naked, smooth body every night before bed was something I couldn't resist. For the past month or so, she had given me oral sex almost every day. Whenever I watched Ling'er's innocent face rise and fall between my legs, and I massaged her breasts and big buttocks, I couldn't bear it. But thinking that there was less than a month left, I tried my best to restrain myself. However, this situation was broken a few days later by the arrival of my older brother.
One day, I had just returned home from work and was preparing dinner with Ling'er when my older brother suddenly arrived. My older brother and I didn't live in the same city. He was four years older than me, just turned 30 this year, and was 180 cm tall. He worked in a government agency in the provincial capital. We learned while drinking that my older brother had gotten divorced and that his wife was having an affair with the boss of her company. I couldn't believe it. They used to be so loving, always holding hands when they went out. My wife was also very beautiful. Before I got married, my wife was my masturbation object.
My older brother took advantage of his vacation to relax and came to visit me. Perhaps he was drowning his sorrows in alcohol, because we both drank quite a bit, and our conversations became increasingly unrestrained. One moment he was cursing that woman for being ungrateful and only caring about money, and the next he was praising Ling'er for being beautiful and virtuous. I noticed that gradually, my brother's gaze towards Ling'er, who was standing next to him, became somewhat inappropriate. Because Ling'er was breastfeeding, she usually wore only pajama bottoms and a front-opening nightgown at home, tied only at the waist with a belt, and she wasn't
wearing anything underneath. Since my brother and I had been drinking for quite some time, we moved to the living room sofa to watch TV and drink. When Ling'er finished heating up the food for us and put it down, the front of her nightgown was slightly open, revealing half of her breast. I noticed my brother's somewhat dazed look and figured he was either too drunk or hadn't had sex in a long time since his divorce from his wife. It seemed I should find him a place to relieve his pent-up desires. I didn't think much of it until after 10 p.m. when I helped my drunken brother back to the guest room to sleep.
Around 1 a.m., the baby's crying woke us up. Ling'er, as usual, put on her pajamas and went to breastfeed. I tried to sleep as usual, but the thirst forced me to go get some water. I groggily drank a cup of water from the tea table, which sobered me up a bit. Just as I was about to go back to my room, I suddenly heard voices coming from the baby's room. What was going on? I reached the door and heard Ling'er say, "No, absolutely not, I'm going back to sleep."
I quickly went back to my bedroom. I had just lain down when Ling'er came in, stood by the bed for a while, sighed, and lay down. However, she didn't seem to sleep soundly; the alcohol was kicking in again, and she soon fell asleep.
The next morning, I saw Ling'er, who had gotten up with me, and she seemed perfectly normal. Had I just drunk too much and had a nightmare?
After breakfast, I went to work. My older brother said he was going to meet some classmates, so I drove him there. That evening, a big client came to the office, so he couldn't come home for dinner. I had Ling'er cook for him: "Ling'er, a big client came to the office, and I need to entertain him. I probably won't be back until after 10 pm. By the way, is my brother back yet?"
Ling'er seemed to pause for a moment after I finished speaking before saying, "Brother, um, he's not back yet. Be careful, don't drink too much."
"Okay."
I arranged dinner for the client, and we finished around 8 pm. As usual, we were going to go to a karaoke bar, but as soon as we got to the door, he received a phone call telling him to come back immediately. So I drove him to the airport. When I got home, it was already past 9 pm. I saw that the lights in the living room and my bedroom were off; I guessed Ling'er was asleep.
I gently opened the door and went inside. Just as I was about to take off my clothes, I suddenly heard suppressed moans and the sounds of flesh colliding coming from my brother's room. I couldn't help but think to myself: "What kind of woman has my brother brought here? It's outrageous! What will Ling'er think?"
I went back to the bedroom, but Ling'er wasn't there! Where did she go? She wasn't in the children's room or the bathroom. Could it be...? Impossible! I stood in front of my brother's door, pressing my ear against it, listening intently.
After a series of crisp, loud sounds of flesh colliding, my brother's voice rang out: "How was it? Did I fuck you well?"
"Brother, hurry up! Junhao will be back soon. What if he sees us? I'll feel terrible for him."
Hearing that voice, my brain went blank, and everything went black. My brother and Ling'er were having sex? Why? I treated them so well, why did they betray me? I wanted to rush in and catch those adulterers, but reason told me I couldn't. If I rushed in, I might lose my family and all my kinship. I tried hard to suppress the pain and bitterness in my heart, but suddenly I found my penis hard. Did I have a fetish for humiliating my girlfriend, or was reading too much of the novel "Springtime in the Courtyard" influencing me? With mixed feelings, I listened to the sounds of lovemaking inside.
Then my older brother's voice came up again: "I should have fucked you last night, stop pretending with me."
Last night? What happened?
Ling'er's delicate voice: "Ah, big brother, be gentle, I'm your sister-in-law, why are you always thinking about playing with me? You rushed in right after I finished feeding the baby last night, touching me and trying to take off my clothes, luckily I ran away quickly."
"So what if you ran away? I still fucked you today, Ling'er, your cunt is so tight and wet, is it because my brother doesn't fuck you often?" "We haven't done it for almost a year, my lower body can't take it anymore, ah, I can't take it anymore, hurry, ah, shoot inside, how come you have such good stamina, it's already four times, big brother, ah, spare me, Junhao is really coming back soon."
What's going on? Four times? Did they start this afternoon? Didn't Ling'er say that big brother didn't come back last night? She lied to me, my vision went black again.
"He won't be back that soon. Men out socializing always need to find women. You two haven't had sex in so long, how can he stand it if he doesn't take care of himself outside? Don't worry, he won't be back until eleven. Come on, baby, let me fuck you properly."
With that, the "slap slap" of flesh colliding became even louder.
Hearing her brother say this, Ling'er seemed relieved, her moans becoming even more alluring and seductive: "Ah, brother, ah, you're so strong, ah, faster, ah, you're killing me."
"Baby, tell your brother, what are you doing with your brother?"
"Making love."
"If we're talking about fucking, it's your brother fucking you, fucking your cunt. Come on, baby, tell your brother again what we're doing?"
Although Ling'er's moans grew louder, she didn't answer. When we made love together, Ling'er never said dirty words, and she wouldn't let me say them either. I think it's the same now.
The sounds of flesh colliding suddenly subsided, and just when I thought they were about to finish, I heard the sound of kissing.
Then came the older brother's affectionate voice: "Baby, do you know? I fell in love with you the moment I first saw you. Seeing you this time has made me completely infatuated. I know that doing this is unfair to you and to Junhao, but you are so beautiful."
Hearing the older brother's sentimental words, if it weren't for the sounds of flesh colliding interspersed throughout, I might have been moved.
"Big brother, we can't be together. I already have Junhao, and I've already wronged him enough. I love him."
"Then let go and let's have some fun."
The "slap slap" sounds grew louder, and Ling'er's moans became even more intense.
"Come on, baby, tell your big brother what we're doing?"
"Ah, fucking." Ling'er whispered.
"Come on, good baby, tell your big brother loudly what he's doing."
"Ahhh, big brother, big brother is fucking, fucking my pussy, fucking sister-in-law's pussy, harder."
The older brother probably couldn't take it anymore either. With a violent thrust and a roar, the room fell silent.
I silently left home and sat down in the square. My feelings were complicated; I didn't know how to face this situation.
After what seemed like an eternity, my phone rang, breaking my reverie. It was Ling'er calling.
Her voice was still so gentle: "Honey, where are you? Why aren't you home yet? I'm still awake, waiting for you."
I composed myself: "I'm on my way home, I'll be there in ten minutes. You go to sleep."
With heavy steps, I returned home and saw Ling'er on the bed, smelling fresh from her bath. I couldn't believe it—could it be the same person who had just been moaning so lewdly? I hoped it was just a nightmare.

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