A true story of unexpected sex with my girlfriend's married sister. β Part 1
Part 1
I met Dotty in Myrtle Beach while she was on spring break. We screwed the first night we met. She was a sophomore cheerleader at a college in western North Carolina and I was senior and close to graduating from my university. Even thought Dotty had an 'on again, off again' boyfriend, she invited me to come visit her and two weeks after our Myrtle Beach hook up, I found myself driving the 6 hours to get my hands on that hot little body one more time.
Dotty had arranged for me to stay with her older sister and her husband and I arrived on a Thursday afternoon. From the start, Dotty's sister Peg was cold to me. I met her and her husband Mike as soon as I arrived. Peg grudgingly gave me the once over and Mike went about his business as if I was not even there. Dotty and I had a couple of beers with them before heading out to dinner and a club. At dinner, Dotty told me her sister had gotten pregnant her freshman year of college and married Mike. She said they were together more for their son than anything else. That night, Dotty and I got loaded and after watching a band we rolled home around 2am for a night of fucking and sucking.
The following morning Dotty drove the 45 minutes to her campus for classes and cheerleading practice and I stayed behind at her sister's house with nothing much to do. Around 10am I got up, showered and walked to the kitchen for a quick breakfast. I poured myself a bowl and sat down to eat. No one was home so I made myself comfortable at their kitchen table. Within minutes Peg drove up, walked in and said a cursory good morning to me.
"Morning. " I said feeling a little self conscious about sitting at her table eating her food. "I hope it is alright that I poured myself a bowl of cereal?"
"No problem." She replied without even looking at me. "Do what you want."
I was feeling really uncomfortable as she moved around the kitchen cleaning up. Peg had just come from working out and was wearing a thin white t-shirt and black workout tights that came down to just below the knee. She was a little meatier version of Dotty with the same full tits.
"Peg, I get the feeling that I am really not welcome here and if that is the case then I have no problem heading out." I said.
Peg stopped what she was doing and looked right at me. "It isn't you Jim. I just don't really like what Dotty is doing."
"What do you mean?" I said.
Peg put her hands on the kitchen counter with her back to me and it appeared as if she might start crying. "Did Dotty tell you that she had a boyfriend?" Peg asked.
"She told me that the first night that we met but said they were on again off again." I replied.
Still with her back to me Peg said, "It is a lot more on again than off again. One of the reasons she has you staying here is so he won't see you. I just don't like being a part of all of this." Peg paused for a few seconds and then asked, "Are you and Dotty having sex?"
I was a little stunned by the question but I had the feeling Peg already knew the answer. "Yes." I replied.
"Figured." Peg said with more than a little disgust.
I was really not enjoying the grilling I was getting so I stood up and carried my bowl to the counter she was leaning against. I placed my bowl in her kitchen sink and said, "Look, this is obviously something that is really bothering you so I am going to pack my stuff and get out of here. Sorry I am making things miserable around here." I said with a hint of anger creeping into my voice.
With that Peg started sobbing. I am sucker for a girl that cries so my backtracking started immediately. I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "Peg, I am sorry to have offended you. It really is not fair for me and Dotty to barge into your house and interrupt your family life and I think it is great you are looking out for your little sister."
Peg did not respond but continued to cry softly. I grabbed a couple of tissues and handed them to her and asked her again to please stop.
"I will be alright and you don't have to go." She responded.