Unfortunately my aspirations
for a better relationship between my wife and my sibling did not pan out as I had hoped. Linda is quite image conscious, and Bryan's over-friendliness in front of other people toward her after having had sex with her made her uncomfortable. A few weeks after the first incident we were with other family at a public event, when I noted a mood change. Asking what had happened, Linda confided that Bryan had followed her to the ladies room and had sex with her. After the hasty coupling, she had pulled her shorts back on hurriedly and left the room, worried about being discovered. Over the next few minutes, her underware had become soaked by Bryan's baby batter leaking out of her. Afraid people would notice wetness or smell sex on her, she discarded the panties, and was now afraid to sit as he was still leaking out of her. Sure enough, a discreet check up her pantleg and I could feel the slickness running down her thigh.
It was mind-bendingly hot seeing her fear that respectable family members would smell Bryan's sex wafting from her leaking vagina. My image-conscious wife sure that her sin was exposed to the world in the form of a wet trail running down her leg. Bryan was back with a beer in his hand talking with relatives, relaxed and grinning; having just released the pressure build-up in his pants into my wife.
None-the-less, I understood and of course sympathized with Linda's concern, and had to tell Bryan to cool it. As much fun as it had been seeing my bad-boy brother using my wife as a cum-dump, a lack of discretion on his part inevitably put an end to it.
At least for a while. A few months later he and my older brother conspired to tag team her. But that is a whole other story...
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