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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)

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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