A Dream Come True Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 03

... out to him was an unfamiliar car he'd parked next to, and the lights on inside. As he approached the front door he dug through the keys on his keyring, mostly work keys. He figured maybe his parents had sold the home and simply not told him. The plan was to test the key in the lock and if it didn't work, he'd take off.

To his relief, the key slid right in and he unlocked the door, stepping inside. For the most part, the place was fully furnished, mostly old furniture his family had accumulated for the home as he was growing up, so anyone could live there if they wanted to. They certainly didn't, preferring more lavish homes with more luxurious amenities, of which they had several. One wasn't spectacularly far away, but was mostly used as a summer home. The other was in Florida not far from the hustle and bustle of Orlando and its theme parks.

"Oh, hey, didn't expect you here, Mike," came the familiar unenthusiastic voice of the woman that he knew as his little sister.

Michael was the middle of three children. Emma was, as you might have guessed, the eldest of the three. Michael came afterward, and Willow, whom he was staring down currently, was the youngest, at the age of 20 herself.

Willow was an interesting contrast to Emma. While Emma was a self-motivated, charismatic go-getter, Willow was apathetic and typically required a firm push to do anything that didn't interest her. Because she was the youngest, she often was the favored one despite this, being given ...

... advantages that the two of them hadn't gotten to enjoy. For example, Emma and Mike were both thrown out of the house at the age of 18 to fend for themselves. Willow was 20 and still living at home, with no end in sight.

The funniest part about it all was that Willow was the one that received the best genetics. Emma had a tomboyish attractiveness, and Mike was handsome enough by most conventional standards, but Willow had a fantastic body, with large, full breasts, a cute face, and thick thighs. While not a model by any standards, if she took better care of herself, she would have absolutely had been a model by now and doing well enough for herself, especially with their mother's connections.

Instead, Willow chose to stay put and pursue her hobbies, which was mostly playing and streaming video games. Because of her attractiveness and willingness to take advantage of her fans, she did well enough for herself, showered in cash whenever a need arose. And there was always a need. Certainly well enough to buy the new car in the driveway that he didn't recognize. Surprisingly, at the moment, she was just playing a video game on the enormous television in the living room, seated comfortably in one of those weird race car gaming seats. He didn't understand the appeal, but then again, he'd never sat in one either, so who was he to judge?

"Hey, Lo." Mike closed and locked the door behind him, kicking off his sandals near the door.

"You sound sad. Something happen?" She didn't ...