NOTE: This is a work of fiction and does not represent any real-life events.
Actors --
Pat: The main protagonist in all of my stories in this series.
Steve: Pat's husband is a willing participant.
Sandi: Pat's younger sister is new to the series.
Tony: Sandi's clueless husband who is also new to the series.
Officer Smith: The black man responsible for setting up things, filming, and taking photos.
My Wife - A Black Gang Toy Ch. 21
Sister Act -- Sandi finds out
Some days you wake up and everything seems to be unusually crisp, sharply in focus and the colors seem more vibrant than normal. This morning felt that way to me.
Steve and I sat on the deck and enjoyed our second cup of coffee. In the trees, birds were hopping from branch to branch doing whatever birds do in the early fall. The leaves had just begun to change color and there was a slight nip in the air. As we sipped our coffee I wondered what surprises this day would bring.
Turning to look at my husband I couldn't help but admire his strong good looks. Life had been good to us and fortunately, we were financially stable and could take time to enjoy all the pleasures that came our way.
Having decided to spend some time in the gym this morning I wondered what my husband had planned. I thought maybe he'd like to join me and work out a little himself. "Steve, I'm going to do a little workout in the gym this morning. Why don't you join me? Then we can do something together afterward."
For a moment I thought he was going to agree but he said, "I don't think so Pat. I've got some errands to run this morning. If it looks like I'm going to get done sooner than expected I'll give you a call. Maybe we can do something then."
After downing the last of his coffee, he got up and took the cup into the kitchen. I sat there a few moments longer by myself just enjoying the lovely morning. Finally, I reconciled myself to exercising alone and headed for the gym.
A few moments later I was in the gym watching an exercise video and limbering up. I was in a grove this morning and I had managed to work up a light sweat. The cotton sports bra and skin-tight spandex shorts were not what I normally would wear if I were going out but I had a right to be comfortable in my own home.
My full firm breasts filled the bra which highlighted my nipples and the shorts clung to my form and dipped dangerously into the crack between my legs and up my ass. I wasn't concerned since no one was around to see me.
I was just getting into a routine when I was interrupted by the chiming of the doorbell. Before the chime had stopped someone began to pound rapidly on the door. As I scrambled to turn off the exercise video, the doorbell began to ring again. The pounding resumed once again and, if anything, the knocking seemed more insistent than it had previously.
"Who the hell could that be?", I thought as I hastily walked over to the intercom to give someone a piece of my mind for pounding on my door. The tiny screen revealed my extremely agitated sister Sandi. "What in the world does she want?", I asked myself as I hurried to answer the door and put a stop to the racket.
Before I was able to fully open the door, Sandi pushed her way past me rushing into the foyer where she turned on me and blurted out, "What the hell is going on here?"
Used to my younger sister's emotional outbursts I took it all in stride. "Hi, Sandi. It's good to see you. How have you been?", I replied forcing a smile onto my face.
Unfazed, Sandi repeated her original question, "I want to know what the hell is going on here?"
I was becoming annoyed but I managed to remain calm and said, "Well I did the breakfast dishes earlier. Then I decided that I would put on my exercise clothes and watch a video. That's what I was doing when you burst on the scene damn near beating down my door. Maybe it would help if you took a deep breath and then explained exactly what's bothering you."
I watched as my sister gathered her wits about her. Seeming to calm down a little, she took a large envelope she had been holding and shook it in my face.
"This!" Sandi exclaimed. "I want to know about this." With that dramatic gesture, she held the envelope out for my inspection.
With a feeling of trepidation, I accepted the already opened envelope. I immediately noticed that it was addressed to Sandi's husband Tony. Even as I slowly removed the contents I was pretty sure I would find. My suspicions were confirmed a moment later as the object inside slid out into my hands.
It was the calendar that Officer Smith had finally completed and printed. I had no idea how my sister had found it or how my sister's husband had come into possession of a copy but there it was. I quickly flipped through the pages as Sandi watched.
When I was finished I looked up at my sister. "What do you want me to say, Sandi? These are photos of Steve and me with a variety of men. I suppose I could tell you that I was forced into this and, to some degree I was in the beginning. But then I discovered that I love being used by strange men. I also found out that my husband gets off watching me and occasionally participating."
"But most of them are black!", Sandi blurted out.
"I'm truly sorry if what you see here destroys any image that you had of your big sister. I'm not a perfect person but I've always tried to be someone that you can turn to when you're in need. I have always supported you and I hope you'll try to understand that this doesn't make me a bad person. I can't explain my feelings to you or even to myself. I like black dick and I find it erotic and stimulating to be used by black men. It's a mystery to me too."
Embarrassed and shamed in front of my little sister I was too distraught to look at her. When I finally did look up at her again I was so startled at what I saw that I did a double take. Sandi had a broad smile on her face and did not look the least bit disappointed. "What are you smiling about?", I asked.
"I'm not ashamed of you sis. I'm jealous and even a little bit annoyed. Here you've been keeping all of this amazing black dick to yourself. You never thought to share with your little sister? I want some too."
My jaw dropped open and I gaped at my baby sister. Where had all of this come from? "Wait a minute", I said. "You mean you want me to provide you with some black dick? "
Sandi's smile widened even more. "Exactly!", she exclaimed.
Still somewhat overwhelmed by my sister's demands, I asked, "And just when do you expect me to work this minor miracle?"
"Now would be excellent. Tony is at work and Steve isn't home. Besides, I think I need to do this before I change my mind."
Shaking my head, I asked, "Have you thought about how Tony is going to feel about this? What's he going to say about you fucking another man, much less a black man?"
"Tony and I have had other sexual partners from time to time. I think that it's a turn-on for him to watch as another man uses me. I'm not so sure how he will feel about me having sex with another man when he isn't there. He probably won't like it but I need to know how I feel after having a black cock. What if I don't like it? What if I don't like it and Tony does and then he wants me to do it again? I have to know how I feel. Then I'll deal with Tony."
"I'm not sure if I can do what you want. I don't have a stable of black studs available to call on a moment's notice. I might be able to call one person but I would rather wait a few days to see if you still feel the same. How about that?"
"No!", Sandi exclaimed. "I have to do it now. If you can't get someone over here then I'll just have to wait but I want to do it now. Will you help me or was it just empty words when you said that you were someone that I could turn to when I needed help?"
After some more back and forth, I acquiesced. "All right. Come into the living room and sit down. Let me make a phone call."
While Pat went in search of her cell phone Sandi helped herself to a good stiff drink from the bar. Even though she had acted as if she were completely in control of herself and the situation as she spoke to Pat she knew that it was a charade. Inside she was in complete turmoil.
She reviewed everything that had happened since she had first seen the calendar. Tony said that he had ordered it off the internet. That was when she first realized that he too was intrigued by black men using white wives as sex toys.
He told her that he hadn't originally recognized the woman pictured on the calendar, he was just turned on by her blond hair and complexion which was so similar to his wife's. He was also excited by the number of different men this woman seemed to be having sex with on the pages. Twelve months' worth of action photos was more than he could resist so he had placed an order.
Sandi knew that her husband had made sure that he was alone in his home office when he finally opened the envelope and slid his prize out. When he saw the January photo he immediately recognized his sister-in-law, Pat. He had looked at each month and, just as promised on the web page, saw new photos of his sister-in-law having sex with many different men, most of whom were black.
