Pt. 1 Initial Encounter
The premise of this story may be improbable but I write it anyway as erotica is all about fantasy and this would be among my ultimate fantasies. Parts of the fantasy have come true in my life but not together all at the same time.
My sister and I carpool to and from work each day as we work in nearby buildings and live near enough to one another. We are very close and chat about just about anything. Of course, the usual family stuff comes up but over the years no subject has been taboo including sex.
Monique is four years older than I am; I am 28 and she is 32. Actually we are half siblings as she was born as a result of our mother's first serious relationship when mom was only 18. The story goes that they were madly in love but he was killed in the line of duty as a police officer. After which she met a man who helped mom through the grief and married him. The four of us were a close and loving family.
And I still get strange looks when we are introduced as brother and sister. Not only is she black while I am white but she is a big beautiful woman while I am fairly thin. Monique is 250 pounds and stands about 5'4". She has deep brown eyes and D cup tits and her ass is comprised of two large pillows that form a perfect heart shape.
I guess it was about two months ago when we were driving home from work that our conversation turned to sex. I am not sure of why Monique brought the subject up. It might have been that I was openly staring at her chest. Until she spoke I hadn't been aware I was doing it. Softly she asked, "Matt have you ever wanted to be with a black woman?"
"Of course, Sis, I told you that before remember," I answered deliberately cool. If she looked at my lap she would have seen the tent that formed there.
"That is right I remember now. Just curious that is all; have you ever thought of stepping out on Cheryl? She asked nervously. I gulped when I heard the loaded question.
"You answer first; you ever stepped out on Nick or thought about it?" I smiled a dare at her.
""Certainly I've thought about it; haven't done it yet but thought a lot about it lately; I don't know why. Now it is your turn to answer," her tone had smoothed out.
"I think about it all the time. Cheryl is great but I am such an easy mark that all another woman would have to do is offer and I would almost certainly accept. I'd never make the first move but if a woman made a move on me there would be no stopping me from that point," I almost purred.
It didn't help that I have a real thing for big women and always found black woman particularly attractive. For the first time since I got married I seriously considered making a pass at the woman sitting next to me. The only thing that stopped me was that she was my sister. She took care of my quandary as suddenly I found her hand squeezing my thigh saying "Is this overt enough baby brother?"
"Pull the car the fuck over," I demanded. In a matter of seconds I had gone from relatively under control to a raging sex maniac on fire for Monique. She barely had the car in park before I pulled her into my arms and kissed her hard my hands grabbing at her ample flesh; squeezing her boobs and caressing her ass.
As we kissed hard biting each other's lips Monique yanked my cock through my pants. I let out a low moan. Three cars cruised past us as my hand slid into her blouse. She softly pushed my mouth away allowing my hands to continue to explore her blemish-free milk chocolate skin. Panting she whispered, "Fuck, Matt, we can't do this here. Let's go to my house right now. No one's going to be home for at least an hour."
Just as we grudgingly separated and Monique was covering up her chest there was a knock at the window. It was a Highway Patrol officer He had a half-smile and half-frown on his face as he told us that he could arrest us on several counts including creating a traffic hazard. After pondering the situation for an eternity he let us off with a warning but told us to move along and find somewhere private for our fun. Monique thanked him and we drove off. As we drove away she said the cop had a rather large bulge in his pants.
Laughing we hurried to her house but I couldn't keep my hands off of my sister rubbing and squeezing her thigh as she drove the short distance. Time was of the essence as our mother would be bringing Monique's toddler and baby home soon after having a 'grandma day' with them. We practically crashed through the front door and scurried like rabbits to her bedroom. In seconds we were both in our underwear.
Hoping that my drool wasn't visible I walked toward her. What a vision of vanilla and chocolate she was as she stood there in her lacy white bra and matching silky bikini panties. The undergarments were surrounded by an ample amount of beautiful brown skin. My member was trying to escape the fly of my tidy whities.
We crashed to the bed kissing passionately. Our hands were grasping and clawing as we removed the final garments from one another's hot bodies. Monique rolled over on top of me. The weight of her large body didn't feel heavy at all; instead, it felt both erotic and somehow comforting. I could swear I felt moisture between our chests as I fondled her ass and her backside. Almost begging I pleaded, "Let me have those sexy tits, please?"
