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Subject: {ASSM} Eggplant 03 by Uncle Sky - Mf, inc, Bro, Sis
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   Uncle Sky <2nd attachment, "Eggplant03.txt" begin>

   Warning!  This is an adult story.  It was written for adults on an adult
topic.  It contains graphic descriptions of sex acts.  These acts may
involve pre-teens having sex with adults.  If you object to this type of
material or if you are under the legal age to read such material in your
area, please leave now.  All others please continue and enjoy yourselves.

   This story is mine alone and I ask that you respect that.  I retain the
copyright but give permission for this story to be posted in any group or
web site so long as it is completely free and nobody profits from it.  I
also ask that my credits and intro remain a part of it when it is posted.

   The following story is a fantasy.  It never happened.  It takes place
completely in that dark part of my mind where I store my fantasies.  No
real children were hurt or even took part in the writing of this story. 
Please do not try this at home.

   Eggplant (Mf, inc, bro, sis) by Uncle Sky

   Chapter 03

   That night I again dreamed of having sex with my little sister.  I woke
up in the morning to a mess in my bed from the wet dream.  I still felt
guilty but convinced myself that no harm had been done.  I changed my
bedding and cleaned up the mess.  After going through my morning routine I
went down for breakfast.  It was a repeat of the day before.  Jen was
looking relaxed and happy and Mom was busy with breakfast.

   I had an early class so I wished Jen good luck on her test and left for
school.  I somehow managed to pay attention in my classes and got though
the day.  My last class of the day let out at three so I knew Jen would be
home before me.  I couldn't wait to hear how she did so I hurried right
home.  When I arrived I found Jen in the living room watching TV.  I tried
to be cool.

   "Hi Jen.  How was school today?"

   She jumped up and charged at me, throwing her arms around my neck and
kissing me several times on both cheeks.  I could feel her warm body
pressed firmly against me and my cock reacted by hardening quickly. 
Because of the difference in our height my hard cock ended up pressed
against her belly, just below her breasts.  She must have felt it because
she pulled away suddenly, glanced briefly at my crotch and blushed.  She
tried to make believe nothing happened and went on about school.

   "It was great.  I had my History test and I think I aced it.  I won't
know till Monday but I'm very sure I did well and it's all because of you.
Thank you so much, Bro.  I owe you big time."

   "I'll remember that Jen." I was kidding and she saw my smile and knew it
so she giggled and went back to watching TV.

   It was Friday and I didn't have a date or any plans with my friends so I
decided to go to my room and try to get my homework done.  That would leave
me the whole weekend to relax and make plans for my Eggplant project.  I
couldn't do anything that night because I knew Dad would be home early.  He
had a couple of students who worked for him part time on Friday and
Saturday and that allowed him some time for the family.  If I had any idea
that I could still manage something I soon realized there was no chance.

   I heard a car in the driveway and then the front door slammed.  Jen
hollered, "Hi Mom!" As I went down to see what was going on, I heard her
telling Jen that she had switched shifts with a friend and would not be
working until Sunday swing shift.  Rats!

   "Hi Mom.  I heard what you said.  Does that mean that Jen gets a break
from my cooking?"

   We all chuckled and Mom agreed she would be doing the cooking.  She also
said that I could have the weekend off from other chores since I had been
helping out so much.  I thanked her and went back up to my room.

   I did my homework and then went down for dinner.  It was a rare occasion
since both Mom and Dad were home and we all enjoyed a very nice dinner
together.  I even forgot about my Eggplant project for a while.

   Mom and Dad did the cleanup so Jen and I went to watch TV.  I got bored
and decided to go to my room and surf the net for a while.  I had a nice
computer in my room that Dad had gotten for me so I could use it for
school. Jen didn't know it but Dad was planning to get her one for her
birthday.  He had asked me about how mine suited me and if I thought she
would like a similar one.  For the time being mine was the only one in the
house and that meant that sometimes Jen or one of my parents would come and
ask to use it for some project.

   I planned to do a little surfing of sites that the folks would not
approve of so I closed and locked my door.  This was allowed when I wanted
privacy or was not dressed.  I went on-line and checked out a few sites
then decided to go to Storiesonline and see if there was anything to read.
When I signed in I found the suggested-reading story listed on the main
page was about incest.  It was a short one about a brother and sister.  It
was hot and got me thinking again about Jen.

   I had to find a way to get her past the "incest is wrong" idea.  I
thought maybe there was something on-line that might help so I did a search
for "incest" and got a ton of hits.  There were a lot of articles that
condemned it as wrong and a bunch of stories with that theme.  I scanned
through them and found several articles which looked authoritative that
explained what it was and how it became taboo when many years ago it had
been common practice.  The main idea seemed to be that the practice was
banned because of the possibility of birth defects and because so many
times it was not consensual.  The authors of the three articles all agreed
that the birth defect argument was no longer valid because of new birth
control methods and because the practice was not as common any more.  They
said the chance of pregnancy and/or birth defects was infinitesimal.

   All three authors stated that the only remaining reason that was valid
was the possibility of child abuse.  They seemed to think that as long as
the people involved were not being coerced and were old enough to make
their own decisions, it should be nobody's business but theirs.  They all
declined to set an age of consent though.  They stated that the age of
consent had changed too often and was different in each culture.

   I sat back and thought about what I had read.  It was very convincing. I
wondered if I could get Jen to read these articles and maybe agree with
them.  That might open the door for more fun without the need for
"Eggplant".  But how could I manage it?  I gave it a lot of thought that
night and came up with a plan.

   Jen didn't know much about computers so I knew I could set up a file she
couldn't access unless I wanted her to.  I started with a file called
Diary. In that file I started a page with the current date.  I set up the
file as password protected and then rigged the page so it would close down
the computer if anything was clicked on or any attempt was made to move to
another page.  My plan was to allow Jen to see that page and think it was
part of a larger diary.  If she tried, with her limited knowledge, to see
what else was in my Diary the computer would shut down.  It could then only
be booted up again with my password.  Then I started writing about my day.

   ________________________________________________________________

   FRIDAY

   I don't know what to do.  Jen had no trouble with her test today thanks
to my help.  The hypnotism seems to be working for her.  When I got home
today she ran and jumped into my arms.  She hugged me very close and kissed
my cheeks several times.  No problem at first but as she held me close I
got a hard on.  My cock was pressed up against her belly and I'm sure she
felt it.  She looked at it for a split second and blushed but didn't say
anything.

   If she asks me about it, how will I explain getting hard from holding
her?  She's my sister and I'm not supposed to have sexual feelings for her.
The truth is I love her deeply and would do anything for her.  It's also
true that I want her very much.  That's right, I want to make love to her.
She is the most beautiful and sexy girl I know.  I dream of seeing her
naked.  I had a dream about her last night.  In it we were naked together
and I touched, kissed and licked all over her body.  I woke up just as I
slid my dick into her tight pussy.  I had to jerk off thinking about her. I
had the biggest orgasm of my life.

   I know I shouldn't be feeling this way but I can't help it.  People say
that incest is wrong.  I've been reading about it and I don't agree.  I
think what two people do with each other out of love is nobody's business
but theirs as long as it's consensual.  I just wish Jen felt the same.

   Jen said she owes me big time.  I wish more than anything I could
collect on that debt.  But it would only be good if she really wanted that
same thing.  I doubt she feels the same about me.

   God, I love her and want her so much it hurts.

   ________________________________________________________________

   I closed the file and had to reboot the computer.  Next I printed out
the three articles on incest that I had found.  I hid them in my back pack.
The folks never looked in there.  Besides, it was almost always with me.

   I had just finished when there was a light knock on my door.  I closed
down the computer and unlocked the door, "Come in".  It was Jen.  I tried
not to show how nervous I was.

   "Hi, Sis.  What's up?"

   "Hi, Jeff.  I wanted to ask you some questions about what you've been
doing to help me with my tests."

   Uh oh.  Careful.  This could be trouble.

   "Okay, but where are Mom and Dad?  I don't want them to hear us talking
about this.  They might not understand."

   "Oh, they went to see the Nelsons.  They said they'd be back late, so we
should have lots of time alone to talk."

   "Then come on in and sit down.  I'll answer any questions I can."

   I turned in my chair to face her as she sat down on my bed.  She looked
a little nervous but finally started.

   "First of all I want you to know I'm really grateful for the help you've
given me with the two tests and I hope you can help me again if I need it."

   I just nodded and let her continue.

   "You said that a person could remember what happens when they're
hypnotized unless you tell them not to.  I don't remember so you must have
told me not to.  Why?"

   I had to think fast.  I decided not to answer.

   "Eggplant."

   She went under right away.  She sat on my bed with her eyes closed,
looking relaxed.  I spent a few minutes going over all the suggestions that
were in place.  Then I addressed the new issues.

   "Why are you asking about what happens while you're under hypnosis?  Do
you think I did something wrong?"

   "No.  I trust you.  I'm just curious."

   "Okay, I'll tell you.  From now on, any time you think about what
happened when you were hypnotized, you will remember what I am going to
tell you.  You will accept it as fact and will never wonder about it
again."

   I then spent quite some time describing how I had put her under the
first time and how I had helped her with her tests.  I went into great
detail so there would be no doubts.  When I finished I reinforced the
instructions.  Then I decided to ask her about that afternoon.

   "Do you remember when you hugged and kissed me this afternoon?"

   "Yes."

   "Why did you blush as you pulled away?"

   "I felt your hard-on and then saw it as I backed away."

   "How did you feel about that?"

   "Embarrassed and hot.  I wondered why it happened.  I mean why would you
get hard just from me hugging you?"

   "I'll tell you why.  Because you're a very sexy and beautiful lady and
I'm human.  When a sexy lady presses against my cock I get hard.  I can't
help it.  Did you like what happened?"

   "Yes, but I wished I could see it.  It made me think of my fantasies."

   Did I dare?  Why not?

   "This is a fantasy.  Would you like to see it now?"

   "Yes."

   "Then come over here, get on your knees and take it out.  You can look
at it and do whatever you want to with it."

   I had my hopes.  She came over and knelt down between my legs.  She
undid my belt and the top button of my pants, then slid the zipper down
slowly.  She hesitated a second and then reached in the slit in my boxers
and felt around for my cock.  It was already hard as a rock and throbbed
when her hot little hand wrapped around it.  She pulled it out and began to
stroke it slowly.  Then she stopped and looked up at me.

   "Anything?"

   "Yes."

   With that reassurance she leaned down and gently kissed the tip of my
cock.  I almost came right then.  As she pulled back from the kiss there
was a string of pre-cum stretched from her lips to my cock.  She licked her
lips, and after a moment smiled and leaned down again.  This time her
tongue came out and licked all around the head and over the tip again,
wiping off the rest of the pre-cum there.  It was only a moment before she
opened her mouth wide and engulfed about half of my rigid cock into her
mouth.  I could feel her tongue swirling around it as she bobbed her head
up and down.  She held it around the base so I couldn't get in too deep and
played with my balls with her other hand.  It felt fantastic and I knew I
wouldn't last long.  I didn't.  In just a couple of minutes I felt the cum
rising from my balls and then I blasted several streams into her hot mouth.
I was amazed to see her keep sucking and swallowing all I could give her.

   When I was done cumming she licked my cock clean and tucked it back in
my shorts.  She fastened my pants and then sat back with a big smile on her
face.  She looked very pleased with herself.

   "That was very nice.  Did you enjoy it too?" I asked.

   "Yes.  It was the best fantasy I ever had.  It seemed very real."

   It was getting late so I knew I needed to end things.

   "You will remember this fantasy but you will think it happened while you
were alone in your room.  Now go brush your teeth and gargle with
mouthwash. Then come back here."

   When she came back I gave her final instructions.

   "You have done very well.  Now you will go to your room and get ready
for bed.  You will not remember anything that has happened except what I
have told you to remember.  When you get to your room you will close the
door.  When you hear it close you will wake up feeling fine.  You will
remember stopping at my room to tell me the folks were out and thanking me
again for my help with your tests.  Now go."

   She left with no further questions.  I was wiped out from the great BJ
and decided to go to bed.  I had gotten more than I hoped for but still
wanted to put my plans into operation as soon as possible.  I felt a little
guilty about what I'd done but convinced myself nobody had been hurt.  But
I wanted more.  I wanted to make love to my sister but needed her to be
awake and consenting.  If my plan worked I would get what I wanted.  If
not, then I'd abandon the whole Eggplant project and not do anything more.

   I lay there thinking about all that had happened.  I was restless but
after a time, I was able to asleep.

   As was becoming normal, I awoke Saturday morning from a very hot dream
about Jen, with a raging hard on.  I had to take care of it by hand while I
showered.

   When I got down to breakfast I found everyone there.  Mom served me a
nice meal and I dug in.  I glanced at Jen and she seemed to be avoiding
looking at me.  I was worried that she might have remembered something but
nothing was said.

   The day passed slowly with all of us having things to do and places to
go.  We didn't see much of each other until supper and that was a normal
meal with idle conversation about a variety of topics.  Nothing was said
that would make me worry.  Jen seemed to have gotten over what ever had
been bothering her that morning.  She was her normal bubbly self,
chattering away about her life with no indication that there was anything
wrong.

   I spent most of Sunday in my room writing a paper that was due soon for
one of my classes.  We had an early dinner and Mom left for work.  Dad said
he had some book work to do at the station and left right after Mom.  This
was my chance.  It was my turn to do the dishes, which worked right into my
plans.

   Jen was watching TV.  I got myself a glass of iced tea and went up to my
room.  I opened the diary page and left it showing on the screen.  Then I
took out the three articles I wanted Jen to read and left them on my desk
by the computer.  I drank most of the tea and set the glass down on the
desk by the articles.  I was sure she couldn't miss them if she did what I
hoped.  I wasted a little time cleaning up my room and then went back down
to the kitchen.

   I got all the dishes in the sink and filled it with hot water.  I added
the soap and started washing them.  Once I was part way through I called
out to Jen.

   "Jen, do you have any dishes up in your room that need washing?" It was
not unusual for us to take glasses or small plates of snacks to our rooms.

   She poked her head in the door and said, "I'm not sure.  I'll go check."

   I let her get part way out the door and then called after her.  "Oh Jen,
I left a glass on my desk.  Would you bring it down, please?"

   "Sure thing, Bro."

   I listened to her pounding up the stairs.  I could tell she went into
her room then came out and went to mine.  This was it.  If she came right
back out it would mean my plan had failed.  Time seemed to drag.  I
puttered around in the dish water, unable to concentrate on what I was
supposed to be doing.  After what seemed like a long time I heard Jen
coming down the stairs.  She was not moving very fast.  I held my breath.

   She put my glass and one from her room in the water.  She avoided
looking at me and said nothing at first.  I thought she must have seen the
diary page but didn't think she had time to read the articles.  I was
pretty sure my plan was a failure.  Oh well, I shouldn't have been
surprised.

   Jen headed back out to the living room.  I thought she was going to
watch more TV but I heard it go off.  A moment later she stuck her head in
and told me she was going up to her room and might turn in early.  I said
good night and went back to my chore.  I was disappointed but resigned to
never getting my wish.

   I took my time finishing the dishes and then went in to watch some TV.
There was nothing to hold my interest and after a while I turned it off.  I
checked to see if everything was closed and locked before turning off the
lights and going up to my room.  As I started up the stairs I heard a noise
from the upstairs hall.  It sounded like Jen scurrying to her room.  I
suspected she had been in the bathroom and was not dressed and wanted to
get to her room before I could see her.  It had happened before.  I'd even
gotten a brief view of her bare ass a couple of times.

   When I got to my room I closed and locked the door.  I didn't feel like
being disturbed.  I wanted to sulk on my own about the loss of my chance to
make love to my sister.  Then I looked at my desk.  The first thing I saw
was that my computer was off.  When I looked closer I saw the power was on
but Windows had shut down.  I suddenly realized what it meant.  Jen had
read my diary entry and had tried to see more.  I looked at the articles I
had left there hoping she would see them.  They were not quite in the same
spot as I'd left them.  I wasn't sure what that meant.  She might have
brushed against them when she picked up the glass or something.  I picked
them up and checked them.  They were in a different order than I had left
them.

   My plan had not failed.  JEN HAD READ THE DIARY ENTRY AND THE ARTICLES!

   I could hardly breathe I was so excited.  Now I'd have to wait and see
what would happen next.  I had to give her time to think.  But I had to
make sure there was no trace of the material I had left for her.  If she
decided to tell Mom and Dad, I'd be in deep shit.  I opened the Diary file
and deleted it.  I did the best I could to make sure it could not be found.
Then I took the three articles and tore them into little pieces which I
took to the bathroom and flushed down the toilet.  I went back to my room
and left my door unlocked.  Sometimes when Dad came home late he checked to
be sure I was home.  He might think it odd if the door was locked.

   I undressed and went to bed.  It took a long time to get to sleep.  I
tossed and turned all night and awoke the next morning feeling as if I
hadn't slept at all.  By the time I got down for breakfast, Jen was gone.
Mom said she'd left early for school to meet someone.  I was worried but
tried not to show it.

   End of chapter 03.

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