Troy Loves His Big Sister

Troy was an only child. Growing up without a sister gave Troy a slightly different view of ****. He had a mom; the thought of being with her disgusted him. He also rejected any thoughts of fooling around with a younger sister, even if she was fake. An older sister though....Troy often fantasized about that. He had one specific fantasy that he was fond of.

Troy walked back from the shower and gazed at his harm. Monique looked the oldest out of the group (though that wasn't saying much). He chose her, then led her to a hotel room. He told her his plan in detail, and after making sure she understood he sent her out of the room. He demanded Monique completely believe she was his older sister. He would completely absorb himself in the role of her little brother as well. He turned the lights off, got underneath the covers, and waited for the scenario to start.

Monique softly knocked on the door. "Come in" Troy answered. As Monique walked in Troy asked her to turn on the lights. "Not yet Troy, I want to talk to you about something first." Troy felt Monique sit down on the mattress beside him, but couldn't confirm since it was pitch black. "Troy, you're 18 now, that means you're an adult. I bet you have a lot of things you want to do now that you can, huh?" "I guess, I've always wanted a smoke now that I think about it" Troy responded. "Well you see Troy, since you're 18 there is something else you can start doing that you've probably never thought about." "Oh, what's that?" Troy responded. Monique stood up and walked in front of the bed.

"Troy, do you think I'm hot?" "You're my sister!" Troy responded. "I know Troy, but like, don't think of me as your sister. Now, do you think I'm hot?" "I mean, you have big boobs, and your skinny, and my friends talk about your butt like it was the greatest thing ever, so I guess so?" Troy nervously responded. "I'm glad you said that. You know Troy, you're pretty hot yourself." Troy was short and overweight. There was nothing about him that was hot and he knew it. "No I'm not sis, cut it out" Troy responded. "I mean, you're not muscular or anything, but you're hot in the way little brothers are hot. Growing up with you I've learned to appreciate you more than most women would." "What do you mean sis? Why are you being so weird?" Troy responded.

Monique climbed into bed alongside Troy. Their naked bodies now side by side. "Are you naked Monique? What the hell has gotten into you?!!?" "Troy, before you lose your mind, let me ask you something. You just said you think I'm hot. If I wasn't your sister....say I was just a chick walking down the street. And I asked you to fuck me. Would you? And please don't get all grossed out. This is a serious question." Troy responded, "fine, yes, if you were just another girl and you wanted to make love then I would."

"That's kind of my point here Troy. See, you're 18 now, which means that you can do whatever you want. I get that I'm your sister. I think you are honestly really hot though; boobs and gut included. If you don't think of me as your sister then you think I'm hot too. So, why don't we kind of....experiment on each other? I think we'd both enjoy it and you could learn a lot."

Troy recoiled, "but you're my sister! I don't care if you're hot, this is gross." Troy started again to object, but Monique placed her lips over Troy's and gave him a deep kiss. "Troy, just let go. No one has to know about this, and you can look forward to kisses like that plus much more. I've fucked a lot of guys; I know tricks that you've never seen. Plus, if you like this, then we can do it all the time. Can you imagine having someone just a few steps from your front door that you can fool around with?" Troy couldn't argue, that kiss was amazing, he was 18, Monique made some great points, and when he really thought about it his sister had one of the best bodies he ever saw. Troy decided to let Monique takes things a step further.