("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `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 © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Snap, Anyone? - 1 by CantHoldItAnymore (cantholditanymore@hotmail.com) *** A brother and sister alone on a farm, play a game of cards which turns into something more. (MF, inc) *** Chapter One: Mom had bought the farm a couple of years ago, but since the family was based much more north we didn't really get together at the property that much. There were always one or two siblings that couldn't make it, and since Dad had left years before it wasn't the hub of family holidays that Mom had planned. Except for my sister and me. This Xmas Mom wanted us all at the farm, but as usual, John and Shaun couldn't make it, so we stayed in the city instead, just Mom, Kate and myself. Kate takes after Mom, there's no doubt about that. Hip-length brown hair, those high cheek-bones and the trademark sprinkle of freckles, so faint that you wouldn't notice them unless you were up close. And could always put you in your place, embarrass you in front of a crowd of thousands. What a bitch. Anyway, Mom was due to fly out to a friend's fiftieth on Boxing Day, and as she was hoping to get at least some work out of us kids she suggested that Kate and I go down to the farm and spend some time fixing the place up. Kate jumped at the chance, and although the thought of no electricity and only Kate to hang around with wasn't that enticing I agreed, as I knew how much Mom wanted this place to work. So the day after Xmas we set out, my sister in her car and I in mine. We got there with plenty of daylight to spare, so I fixed some fencing and chopped some dead trees into firewood, as Kate did... something. I didn't see her for most of the day, and was ready to get stuck into her about not pulling her weight, at least until she wandered outside with a cold beer at the ready and said that dinner was ready. We wandered inside, where she revealed that she'd been roasting a chicken, my favourite meal, and building a roaring fire in the fireplace in the loungeroom. After we ate, and the sun had gone down, we lit the gas lanterns and settled down in front of the fireplace. "So what should we do tonight?" I asked. "How about a game of cards?" My sister had never been big on reading books. "OK, what shall we play?" After a couple of minutes trawling through the card games we knew (which weren't many) we decided on snap. "Great," I thought sarcastically. "We've got a riveting night ahead of us!" How little I knew. "Hang on a second," said Kate, and she ran into the main bedroom. Two seconds later she emerged, wearing considerably less than before. "How about we make this interesting?" My first thought was that she wanted to bet on snap. Bet on snap! What a ridiculous idea! It was, as it turned out. "Why don't we play strip snap?" I'd had a couple of beers at this point. I thought about it and said "Why not?" After we worked out the rules (whoever got the snap got to choose which part of clothing the other person shed), the night was looking like one I'd be able to kid Kate about later. She won the first hand. "OK, take off your flip-flops." She was going easy on me. I won the next hand, and decided to embarrass her. "Um, take off your shirt." Kate looked at me for a second, then undid the top button on her shirt and slid it over her head, until she was sitting there in front of me, wearing only a bra. Suddenly I felt myself getting hard. 'Hang on,' I thought, 'this is your sister. What are you doing?' I deflated in a second. My sister won the next hand. "Right, off with your pants!" I looked at her, and didn't see a sister anymore. I saw a girl. Not a sister, just a female, and I was getting hard thinking of turning her on. I stood up, slowly unzipped my jeans and slid my pants down. There I was, in Y-fronts, my dick getting harder by the second, in front of a gorgeous girl. 'Hold up,' I thought, 'this is my sister here.' Suddenly I got even harder. My sister looked at my crotch and didn't say anything, but I could swear a smile flickered across her face for a second, and I went bright red and ducked down quickly. "Oh, look, he's shy!" Kate crowed. I picked up my cards and tried to concentrate on winning the next hand. I lost. "OK, now the shirt," my sister said. I could feel myself getting hard again. Suddenly I was angry. 'My sister's playing with me,' I thought. 'Right, that's it, enough.' I stood up, my dick pointing straight out towards my sister, making a teepee of my y-fronts, as I pulled my shirt over my head. Kate just sat there, looking at my crotch. After a second I sat down again, feeling even more embarrassed than before. 'What is she doing?' We played again. "Snap!" I'd won. I looked at my sister, looked at what she was wearing, baggy pants, a bra and sandals. "Take off your pants." My sister looked at me for a second, that faint smile flickered across her lips. "How about you take them off for me?" I gaped at her, as my dick tried to burst my jeans open. "Um, what?" "You heard me. But you can only use your teeth." I looked at her face. She was the same old sister I'd seen a million times before, only now... Now she wanted me! I crawled slowly towards her, looking constantly for a sign in her face that she was playing a joke, but all I saw was a hungry come-on. I reached up and started to undo the button on her pants, but she slapped my hands away. "Teeth only, remember? And maybe some tongue..." I moved my hands around her butt and slid them between her thighs as my teeth went to work. To be continued... (contact the author) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 41