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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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