My name is Megan. I am 34 years old, happily married for 8 years, mormon mother of 2 kids. My sister, Katy, is four years younger than me, and a married wife for 5 years. Katy and her husband, Nick, just had their first baby 10 months ago, but you could hardly tell from looking at Katy's body. Katy is 5' 9", played volleyball and tennis since high school. She has those long athletic legs and apple shaped butt. Although I'm the older of the two, I'm only 5' 4". I'm by no means a fatty, but I do have some 'thickness' my sis' doesn't have, which my husband doesn't seem to mind. I sometimes joke with my sister, though, that what I lack in height I more than make up with my 36D boobs.
To call Katy the wilder of the two would be misleading. She's more impulsive than wild. We're both fairly normal, young, Utah wives, in my opinion. We go to church with our husbands and kids. I work as an middle school teacher and Katy takes care of her baby and does house cleaning part-time. My husband is a financial planner and has a prominent role in our local church, which keeps him busy parts of the weekend some weeknights. Katy's husband does customer service for a big company and is still study to get his bachelor's degree.
Because of Nick's low paying job they rent a townhouse in a lower middle class neighborhood. And that's really where the story starts. You see, it was a pregnant Katy almost a year ago that shopped around and picked out the townhouse while Nick was busy at work. It is near the local university. She noticed the next door neighbors carrying in a brand new big screen tv. Katy later told me about me the first guy was a tall white guy around her age. The second was a younger black guy that plays college football, very thick built. I think he's a linebacker. Katy would talk sometimes to the white guy. I guess he's a construction worker. Katy never planned on having an affair, she was pregnant at the time after all. Plus the thought that two well sculpted (most likely well hung) men were on the other side of the townhouse wall seemed enough to satisfy her. I was a bit disgusted with her at first, but then the erotic thoughts seemed to invade my head too. She told me once that while having sex with Nick, she'd often imagine being with one of the two neighbors and that since moving in, she made it a point to be a louder in bed than she was at her old place. It excited her even more to think that the two guys could hear her sometimes.
I started visiting her more often so I could get a glance at the neighbors. I didn't see the black one as much, but he definitely caught more of my attention.
"Oh my gosh! He just pulled into the driveway." I said one day while I was hanging out at Katy's. I had brought my two kids to play with there new cousin. "Gimme your mail key. I'm gonna get a better look at him." He had shorts and a gym shirt with the sleeves cut off. I had hip hugger pants on, tank top, and thong sandals. I gave him a polite smile and kept walking towards the mailbox. I wasn't sure, but I think he checked me out while he glanced back at me. I thought he would just walk into his home. To my surprise he came over to the mailbox to check his mail to. My heart started pounded just a little faster.
"Hey are you Katy's friend?" The black guy said, with his muscle jetting out of his cut off shirt.
"Actually I'm her sister. My name is Megan." I gave a similar polite smile again.
"Yeah I think I see a resemblance." He said with another smile back.
He looked at my eyes the whole time, but I could still feel him check my whole body out. He was 5 feet away, but I could almost feel his hands move across my whole body. We did some more small talk. He mentioned something about NBA Finals coming up and maybe having a small party. When I reentered Katy's home is when I realized how sweaty my neck and forehead were.
"I want to fuck one of them so bad, Meg." Katy bluntly said. I was completely surprised by that. We've both cursed now and then. Rarely so deliberately and with the kids in the next room.
"I wouldn't mind feeling the black guys arms..." I said to her with a devilish smile, "maybe see what he's packing in his shorts too." We both giggled like schoolgirls.
"You know that party they're having during the basketball game?" Katy continued with a slightly more serious look on her face, "I offered to make my 'healthy' snacks for them at there place."
"Yeah? Go on," I said. She started to look embarrassed. Like a child that did something naughty. "You really think that something would happen, Katy? They seem like nice enough guys."
"'Something' has already happen," She said with a hint of a grin, "Two weeks ago the dishwasher was leaking. Nick was relaxing from work and didn't want to bother with it. He told me to just ask the neighbors since they probably have tools. By the way, the white guy's name is Scott and the black guy is Darren. Anyway, I took Nick's advice and walk over to ask Scott for help with the dishwasher. Nick doesn't even get out of the chair to help out when Scott comes over. So Scott and me talk a bit while he fixes the dishwasher and a bit more when he's done. Suddenly I realize that I've started to flirt and feel his arm. I ask and he lets me feel his abs and pecks too."
My mouth was wide open while Katy talked. It was wrong and yet so exciting at the same time. I could picture it in my head. "Well what happened then?" I asked impatiently.
"Nothing. I asked how I could repay him. I was hoping he'd pull his huge cock out and tell me to suck on it. Instead he backed away and asked if I knew how to make healthy party snacks. Of course I said yes and he asked me to show them how to make some for the game this Sunday."
That felt a little anti-climactic to me. But Katy still had a devilish look in her eyes that I hadn't seen before. Even before she was married. Katy loved Nick very much, but she had become a bit disappointed by how much of a slacker he had become. It got me thinking about my marriage. My husband is a good man as I've pointed out before. He swam in high school but had kind of let himself go once we got married. He tells me that he doesn't care how I look. If I gained a couple pounds he'd be just as attracted to me. That use to comfort me until recently. I had been working at the gym a lot more. Sure he noticed but it didn't seem to impress him. Sex (usually twice a week) felt exactly the same. We were both moderately religious when we met, but his new position within our church had made him more conservative than me. I ask my sister what time the game was. She said that one of them would come over when they'd be ready for her. I made a mental note to come over next Sunday.
"Wait, what about Nick? He'll be here" I asked.
"Yeah...he hasn't been invited, ha!' she laughed, "I'm just going over to prepare some snacks as a favor for Scott fixing our dishwasher. Why should Nick suspect anything? He'll probably be busy playing video games." She took a deep breath and reclined on the couch, "Care to join me? We can divide the snacks and be done quicker. Your husband comes later in the day anyway after he's done at church."
I tried to show disapproval, while still agreeing to come over, but nothing else.
All week I thought about Katy's invitation. Even while my husband and I made love on our regular Thursday and Saturday nights I imagined that black hunk pumping his huge hard cock inside me. I asked my husband to put his 5" dick in my ass so that it'd feel bigger. He thought I was just kidding around...Spur of the moment type talk, so he just brushed it off. As I lay naked in bed, my husband putting his underwear back on and handing me mine, I thought about the possible consequences of my actions. Of course being a mormon, the religious impact stirred in my head. I can always repent later. What about my husband finding out? I still love him and don't plan on leaving him. This will just be a like a marriage timeout. I'll be in and out by the time he comes over. 'What am I thinking?' I thought to myself, 'Nothing is going to happen. I'll hangout at Katy's place and wait for her. She'll also do nothing because she's probably reading too much into it. Or she'll chicken out. She was always a tease after all.
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So Sunday morning came. I felt so weird being at church while thinking the whole time what might be happening in a few hours. I looked over at my husband and thought it so silly that I go along with my plans from last night. I still went to Katy's. We'd at least have a good laugh about it later (between ourselves of course).
