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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...
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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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