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acts may involve pre-teens having sex with adults. If you object
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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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