When we woke up the next morning, we both hugged each other in bed. Sanem said, "I love you so much and I won't do anything to upset you, what happened with Hasan was just sex, if you don't want to see him again." Of course, my wife didn't know that I was watching them.
That week, while I was at work, I called my wife and asked if Hasan had called her. Of course, I was checking the cameras intermittently during the day to see what my wife was doing at home. Sanem said, "He sent a message today, but I didn't answer, we will call him when you come home."
I came home in the evening; after dinner and a little chat, she got a message from Hasan again.
Hasan: "Hello, are you available?"
Sanem: "Yes, I'm available, Selim stayed overtime tonight, I wanted to talk to you too."
The phone rang, my wife picked it up and put it on speakerphone and started talking. Hasan was wondering how my wife was doing, asking if I was aware of anything.
Salem replied, "My husband did not know anything, but I have to tell you something. This is very dangerous. I love my husband, and I do not want to lose him, we cannot meet all the time. Please understand me."
"Don't worry, honey, I have you and you're mine now, I don't care if the world burns, I'll see you whenever you want, it can be in three months, six months."
"Thank you dear, I will reach you to let you know when we can meet. You don't call me, okay?"
Hasan answered, "Okay, my sweet darling, I'm kissing you."
After she hung up the phone, I asked my wife why she didn't want to see him.
Sanem replied, "I don't want him to follow me around all the time, I want him to come when I want. He got what he wanted, and I don't need it for a long time." She put her hand in my shorts and took out my penis. After rubbing it for a while, "I already have a fucker." she said, and took it into her mouth. I poured whatever was inside me into her mouth.
We were in the middle of summer, my wife said, "Let's go see my family, I miss them, and after maybe, we could go swimming this weekend; I'm bored."
"Of course. I can even ask the boss, we will take the company car," I said.
We set out early in the morning. My wife's family was very happy when they saw us. My father-in-law was working, but my mother-in-law and my wife's 18-year-old brother, Hakan, were at home. After talking with them, my wife and her mother went to the kitchen.
After watching TV for a while, I went to Hakan's room to take a nap. Hakan's laptop was on the side of the bed, and I opened it to browse the internet, but it was encrypted. I tried a password I thought might work because I knew the team he was a fan of, and just my luck, it opened. I clicked on one or two of the webpages he had visited. He mostly looked at the stories and videos between sister and brother--so he was obsessed with his older sister. I found a folder, that he had tried to hide. I opened it. I saw my wife's bikini pictures! I wiped clean any of my traces and closed the laptop.
After sleeping for an hour or two, my wife woke me up. While I was sleeping, she went out and talked to some of her friends and came home. She said, "Let's go swimming, honey." She chose one of the string bikinis she bought on our honeymoon, and she wore a thin, summer dress. I wore my swim shorts and a T-shirt, and just as I was leaving the door, Hakan came home.
He said, "Wait for me, I want to come."
After we found a suitable place for ourselves on the beach, my wife wanted me to apply sunscreen. I said, "Of course, but I forgot my cigarettes in the car. I'll just go get them."
"If you want, I can apply sunscreen for you sister," Hakan said.
I was watching from the bushes that were behind the beach. He started with my wife's back, the string bikini top leaving the sides of her breasts exposed. I'm sure he was crazy with excitement when he saw that.
When I arrived back from the car, I lifted my wife, carried her to swim in the sea, and caressed her all over, while in the ocean. Hakan was looking at us from time to time.
Sanem said, "I want to sunbathe a little," and went to lay down on the sand. I went to the back a little bit, where Hakan was sitting on the sand with a cigarette. It was obvious why he was sitting there; my wife's breasts were clearly visible.
"What are you doing, how's your summer been?" I asked.
Hakan replied, "What can I do here, I'm just hanging around, my brother-in-law."
"Don't you have a girlfriend? take her and go somewhere. If you need money, I'll give it to you," I said.
"No, brother-in-law, the girls here are looking for a man with money, they don't even look at me, the bitches. I like women who are older than me, anyway."
"Wow, have you ever found an older woman?" I asked.
"I can only masturbate," Hakan said. I laughed and he laughed.
After a while, we packed up and returned home from our outing to the beach, as Father-in-law came home for dinner. After talking to him about topics ranging from politics and sports, my wife called me to the room. When I came in, Sanem was wearing a tiny skirt and a V-neck blouse that could hardly cover her breasts. She smiled at me and asked, "How do I look?"
I immediately grabbed her waist and said, "I'm going to fuck you now; you're like an angel."
Sanem said, "No way, wait for tonight, my love, but I can't leave the house like this."
I said, "Wear a pair of trousers and a jacket over your clothes, so you can take them off later." I left the room, and I called Hakan to come with us. My wife didn't like this, but I said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
While we waited for my wife by the car, I said to Hakan, "We'll hang out a little bit, have some alcohol or whatever; you'll be fine with the environment. Don't say anything to anyone; you'll see one or two girls and women."
When Sanem finally arrived, we hit the road. The club we were going to was not far away. Sanem said, "Oh, I'm taking this off, it's very hot," and took off the jacket, putting one knee on the seat and moved to leave her bag and jacket at the back. It was obvious, Sanem hadn't paid attention, but I could see Hakan's eyes in the rearview mirror. He must have been hot, too, because he opened the window and tried to get some air.
When we entered the club, it was very crowded due to the fact that it was newly opened, the needle would not fall down if you threw it. My wife, me," and Hakan found a place in between two crowded tables. While I was placing the orders, my wife went to the ladies' room to change. While Sanem was returning, I could see how many men looked at her; Hakan was also stunned. He had never seen his sister dress so revealingly, he quickly stole glances as she contentedly sipped her beer.
After a while, when the crowd dispersed in front of us, I saw a familiar person sitting in one of the lodges. Hasan was hanging out with a blonde woman next to him. I stroked my wife's leg and pointed with my eyes, making her look in that direction. "Didn't he keep saying that you had a cunt for the week, until everything fucked up, he took the enthusiasm from you, then I guess he's after other hunts," I said.
While we were whispering, Hakan saw Hasan and went towards him, and came back in less than two minutes. "Uncle Hasan invites us to his table. Are you coming?"
Sanem also looked at me and nodded her head.
My wife sat right in front of Hasan, of course. At first, she was sitting, pressing her skirt with her hand. Hasan refreshed all of our drinks, and he gave the woman next to him a kiss, looking at my wife. I was sitting at the table of the man who fucked my wife.
Later on, he called me, and asked for my number. "You were an accountant, so I'll call you about my business," he said. Occasionally, he looked at my wife's legs. When Sanem leaned over or bent down, he looked at her breasts and hugged the lady next to him more.
Sanem said, "I am going to the ladies' room and I will change my clothes."
