Due to good decision-making on some investments, I really have no reason to work. I just do some computer work on the side to keep myself busy. It was during one of those jobs for my next-door neighbor that I plan on relaying.
Megan (Meg for short) was a gorgeous redhead with just enough weight to ensure no doubt in her womanly curves. It was the bright green eyes and Scottish accent that solidified all men’s interest.
Her husband was named Ryan. He was a slight man that always seemed distant - physically and socially. At 5’8” and around 140 pounds, he was not very noticeable in a crowd. At neighborhood functions, he was mostly absent, with the usual excuse of work.
I stand about 6’4” and 240 pounds. I was blessed with excellent genetics that keep me quite slim.
Megan called over to my house to ask me to look at her computer. It had suddenly gotten quite slow and had become generally annoying. I stopped by and picked up the computer so that I could look it over at my leisure. I quickly found that it had some malware that had recently been downloaded. The thing was that it had come to reside in a file that had very explicit photographs of Ryan and some young (eighteen to nineteenish) blonde. They were engaged in all kinds of sexual adventures. With a closer look at the system, I discovered some hidden emails that revealed that Ryan was truly having an affair.
I was confused as to how to handle this. Do I say something to Megan or not? After fixing the computer, I downloaded the photos and emails to a thumb drive.
The following day I returned the computer to Megan. After setting up the computer, I handed the thumb drive to Megan and simply said “look at this in private”. I then immediately left without saying anything further. I felt that it was their business and none of mine.
I didn’t see or hear from Megan or Ryan for the next three weeks. One day I got home to hear a very loud argument next door. It went on for a couple of hours, but I couldn’t hear any specifics nor was trying.
The following Friday afternoon, Megan called me and was quite pleasant. As if nothing out of the ordinary had ever happened. She asked me if I was available to stop by at noon, the next day, for a beer. While this was a bit out of the norm, I didn’t think too much of it.
At noon, I knocked on their back door. Megan answered the door while wearing a robe. I thought she might have forgotten and was about to bid my adieu when she insisted, I come in. I had noticed Ryan’s car out front so I figured he was around in one of the rooms.
Now let me start by saying that I had always found Megan to be extremely attractive, and she had been material for many a night’s sleep. Being seated next to her while she was wearing this very feminine lace robe was having an effect.
We each took a pull on the beer she had put in front of us waiting for the other to start some form of conversation.
She decided to begin. “I’d like to thank you for how you handled things a few weeks ago. Before you say anything, let me finish. You have always been a gentleman around me. I know that you’ve been extremely attracted to me and the feeling has been mutual. Both of us have been acutely aware of my being married. Neither of us would have broken those vows I took with my husband. Obviously, things have changed a bit.”
Megan continued, “the husband was having an affair with his boss’s daughter. Fortunately, for reasons we need not delve into, she is no longer living in the area. The issue for me was not so much his having an affair but more that I had wanted to have a child and my husband kept avoiding the subject. Luckily, or not so luckily, what you found brought some things to light for me. Turns out the reason that he was avoiding the pregnancy discussion was that he had had a vasectomy before we met, and he never let me know”
At this point, she rose and asked me to follow her into another room. To say that I was not only intrigued by what I was learning but I was enthralled to watch her ass sway as she began walking down a hallway in front of me.
She opened a door and walked in. What I saw when I breached the doorway was a complete shock.
Her husband was stark naked, strapped to a chair, and gagged. Megan had dropped her robe and was standing before me in a matching bra and garter belt ensemble. I kept looking from one to the other in total confusion.
“Allow me to lessen your confusion. I know you would never entertain having an affair with me behind my husband’s back and nor would I. As you can see, nothing is occurring behind my husband’s back. Based on how you’re filling out the front of your pants, as you have done discreetly so many times in the past, I can see you are appreciating my outfit.”
She went further, “I, actually we, have a request. Isn’t that correct husband?”
I look over at her husband and his head drops. Megan again asks, “Isn’t that correct husband?” Ryan looks up at me and nods his head yes.
“As I was saying earlier, the thing that really concerned me about his cheating was the fact that I was hoping to get pregnant. Now, it’s obvious that he can’t live up to that part of his vows. So, what we’re asking, is if you could be the man of the house and breed me?”
As if I might need any more of an incentive, Megan sits back on the bed and slowly opens her thighs. Her labia are red, very pronounced, and quite wet. A finger slithers its way down and parts her petals.
The next thing I realize is that my hands have begun to unbuckle my pants and drop them to the floor. My nine-inch cock finally gets some relief as it bounces free. Excited, it’s as thick as Megan’s wrist.
Megan’s eyes are staring at my waist and her mouth is hanging open. I quickly glance at her husband and his eyes are fixated on my cock. I hear from her, “My god, I had no idea you were hung like that.”
Once I had removed my clothes, I began to crawl up the bed towards my lover. Her nipples we hard and I watched as they rose and fell with her excitement. She lay back and opened herself even more.