("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2008. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Plan - 1 by Dream Weaver (elle.eff1981@gmail.com) *** Megan has started noticing her stepbrother is becoming a man and decides she wants him all for herself. (mf- teens, youths, inc, voy) *** Chapter 1: Megan's Plan My name is Megan. The story that I'm about to share is true, as unbelievable as it may seem. When I was about 4 or 5 my father died of a heart attack. My mother remarried just over a year later to a nice man. He already had a son of his own, Cole. He was a year older than me and not the most popular guy in school, but he did OK for himself. Since we'd been together since such a young age, for most of our lives together we'd considered ourselves to be true siblings, not just stepsiblings. That's to say we were pretty close. He'd always be there to protect me from bullies, I idolized him. I'd keep him away from the "wrong kind" of girls or at least tried to. We often exercised together, he was fit and naturally sports oriented. I always wanted him to help me loose weight. Over our formative years we usually tortured each other mercilessly at home. He'd tickle torture me, which always led to a slight stirring in my loins, but I never gave it much thought. I'd bust in on him in the shower and take pictures. You know, the usual kid stuff. That was until he met HER. Candy, the woman who almost ruined him forever. They met at football tryouts in the fall when I was 15. For some reason she was the only girl on the cheer leading squad who didn't want to sleep with him, but Cole being Cole was obsessed. I have no idea why she didn't want him, he was 5"8', dark hair, brown eyes and well muscled from our workouts. Even I, the renowned bookworm, had taken notice as the testosterone released at puberty worked its magic on his body. I felt as if she were stealing my best friend. A very frustrating year had passed before I overheard some guys at school bragging about how Tony, the star Quarterback, had gotten Candy drunk at a party and "screwed her all night". Naturally this worried me as I had heard the rumors about what he had done, or rather what he had given, to the cheerleading squad at our school. I ran home that day and decided to talk to Cole about it. "Say, big bro," I started nervously, not knowing how he'd react. "Have you done it with Candy yet?" We had been fairly open and could talk about pretty much anything, at least I hoped so, but he still looked shocked when I asked. It wasn't exactly a subject we usually got into. "Umm…" He swallowed, also nervous to be talking about this with his little sister. "Why?" "No reason in particular, I'm just curious." I hoped I was covering the lie well enough. He looked at me suspiciously, but answered all the same. "Not yet. She said she wants to wait for our Senior Prom and make it a special event. Why the sudden interest?" "Nothing," I said, relieved. "I just heard a rumor, but it wasn't anything serious." I didn't know how to tell him she had cheated on him. He would be devastated and I didn't want to hurt him, especially without proof. So I had decided to do some digging first. I called my friends and asked them to come over. I had something important to discuss. I had three true friends who I felt I could trust with this secret. Tina, Sally and Penny. Tina was about 5"4' and skinny as a rake despite her eating habits. The only thing separating her from those Magazine Models was the fact that her long black hair was like a straw mat hanging on her head. Sally and Penny were twins in almost every way, both were 5"2' with blond hair. They did everything together, and I do mean everything if you believe the rumors. Despite my curiosity I never asked if the stories were true, I didn't really want to know. Sally was always more sporty, tending towards the girls football team. She generally wore black which sharply contrasted her barely neck-length blond hair. Penny on the other hand was definitively girly. She excelled in Home Ec. and always had a meal to share with her friends at lunch. She liked to wear pastels saying they complemented her skin tone better. I on the other hand was 5"6', and a huge bookworm. I got straight A's in school and preferred to dress conservatively, mainly because I was a little on the chubby side. Also my breasts, even at 15, were already C-cups. Nerds and Jocks alike would drool over my chest and hit on me like crazy, but I was never really interested. All three girls arrived together, Penny bearing her Trademarked Chocolate-chip Peanut Butter cookies. We went up to my room and closed the door. I put some cookies aside for Cole and we dug in. In between decadent bites I spoke, telling them all about what I had overheard. They immediately threw their proverbial hats into the ring. None of us liked Candy and all of us cared about Cole, which was apparent. "That's terrible." Penny said. "What will we tell Cole?" Tina asked. "When do I get to kick Candy's ass?" Sally asked jokingly. At least I hope she was joking. "We don't," I explained. "At least not yet. You know my brother, I don't want to hurt him over a rumor. Here's the plan. We'll follow her around until we catch them together. If you can, take a photo on your cell. When we know for sure, I'll tell Cole, but not before. I'll take school, Sally you watch them at sporting events, Tina, you take the library and Penny watches the mall. Are we agreed?" There were no arguments. The girls stayed for dinner as they usually did, Penny and I helped in the kitchen while Tina and Sally played some game on the Nintendo as usual. *** We started our plan the next day to no avail. We went the whole school year without catching them, they were too careful. Then in the summer, on my 16th birthday in fact, we caught a break. They had both failed English and had to make up for it in summer school. They had to have planned it. Who fails English? "I was in the Library as usual," Tina said when the girls got together to talk about what we'd found out. "I heard some faint noise from the stacks, the S's, so I went to check it out. "Tony had Candy pinned up against the bookcase with her skirt hiked up and legs wrapped around his waist. He was plowing into her so hard that they're lucky the cases were nailed down." She showed us the video she had taken with her cell phone. Sure enough her description was spot-on. I felt a rush, the thrill of victory. The bitch is going down, I thought gleefully as we transferred the video to my cell. *** That night I decided it was time to tell Cole. I waited until our parents went to bed and snuck down the hall in my nightdress to his bedroom as I'd done so many times before. Only this time I was armed with the video and not there just to gab about whatever subject entered my mind because I couldn't sleep. As I approached the door I heard soft moaning. Concerned that I was too late I snuck closer and saw that Cole's door was slightly open with the light still on. I peeked through and was shocked by what I saw. There was Cole, sitting on the side of the bed with a magazine open next to him. He was looking at the pictures but that wasn't what shocked me. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. There was my stepbrother, his beautiful naked form gleaming slightly with a light sheen of sweat. He had a raging hard on and was stroking it slowly. I felt like a pervert, but at the same time watching this forbidden and private moment really turned me on. My eyes traveled from his handsome face, which was contorted with pleasure, down his well-muscled chest then to his crotch. His manhood was larger than I'd expected, however not large enough to be scary. He licked his palm and I intently watched every detail as his hand, clenched around his cock, slid up over the engorged head and then back down to the base. I licked my lips, and then ran my hands over my own breasts, feeling my nipples harden under the thin cotton fabric of my nightdress and savoring the sensation. I had to bite my lip to remain silent. I imagined the feel of that hard cock between my breasts and wondered if it would feel as smooth and warm as it looked. I had the urge to taste it, roll it around on my tongue. I slowly slid my hands down my own body as I watched him turn the page. I couldn't quite make out what he was looking at, but it obviously turned him on as he started pounding harder at his own meat, breathing faster and moaning away slightly louder, biting his own lower lip. I reached the hem of my nightdress and traced my hands up my inner thighs to my most secret spot. As I gently ran my slick fingers over my clit I pictured that they were his tongue hungrily lapping up my sweet honey. With a shiver, I entered myself and pictured his beautiful member slowly sliding into me and pounding my eager pussy harder and harder. My eyes were glued to his cock as we both shuddered with orgasm. Panting, I watched him use a Kleenex to wipe up his spent spunk, which had landed on his toned stomach. I wished I were on my knees in front of him licking it off of his gorgeous body. He reached over, closed the magazine and gingerly stuffed it under his mattress. Smiling he turned out the light and, still nude crawled under his sheets. I watched him close his eyes before creeping back to my own room. In my mind I was already hatching a plan to win my stepbrother over. I would be his next conquest and he definitely would not have to wait a whole two years to get into my pants. *** The next day while Cole was out with some friends I snuck into his room and pulled out the magazine that he had been looking at the night before. I was more than a little surprised to see that it was full of slightly larger girls, about my body shape. The page with the most wear depicted a girl with the same red hair and green eyes as my own. Her face wasn't quite as pretty as mine, but that was probably not what he was looking at. The photo spread had her masturbating with a large, purple dildo. It also featured her with a large, muscled man in various positions. Who knew when he started dating that relatively thin skank Candy that he preferred women with a little meat on their bones? I called the girls and met them at the mall. I was more determined than ever to put my plan into action. I decided to go to La Senza and pick up some sexy underwear. It's harder than it looks when most of the lacey garments on the shelves barely fit you, but in the end I wound up with two sets, one in black and one in pink. After that we went to Old Navy. They had just started to carry my size and I picked up a couple pairs of really short shorts and a handful of sexy, low cut tank tops. The girls must have known something was up, but didn't mention anything. I went home and slipped into the sexiest of the outfits I had purchased, including a push up bra. When Cole got home I was sitting on the couch, fanning myself. "It's really hot in here," I said to him as he passed by. He looked over at me. His Eyes widened. He gaped at my body as if he had just realized it was there. "Y-yeah," he stuttered and retreated to the kitchen. He came back with a couple of cold bottles of water and handed one to me. "Thanks," I said as he sat down next to me. Pretending he wasn't even there, I dramatically held the bottle to my forehead then slowly moved it downwards to my cleavage. I glanced over; he was slyly watching me out of the corner of his eye and blushing furiously. You'd think he'd never seen a woman before. We began to chat about nothing in particular, every time I glanced at him I caught him staring and he would quickly turn away. I smiled secretly as I seductively poked my tongue into the bottle and drank my water. This was going to be fun. Continued in chapter 2... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 58