Little Sister's Fantasies [Aries & Arander]
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				Title: <strong>Little Sister's Fantasies [Aries &amp; Arander]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aries</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 21:55:37</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/035/a/b/Not_gonna_change_for_you_by_DoraLovey.jpg)</div><br>Little Samantha Kendrick was the kind of girl no one would ever take seriously. She was just a cute little red head who looked like she was always four years younger than those around her. All her boyfriends in high school had dated her because she was so adorable, but none of them had ever taken her seriously in bed. They never wanted to listen to her wild fantasies, so she started a journal. One day she planned on fulfilling everything in the small book.<br><br>At nineteen, she decided to go to the same college as her older brother. She figured he would let her rot in the dorms and laugh when he saw her struggling in the hallways; but instead, he let her move in with him. His roommate had just graduated and he had the extra room. Sam was so happy, but she wasn’t sure this was a good idea. While she knew it wasn’t right, the teen had always had a thing for her brother. One of her fantasies included him coming into her room late at night and seducing her. Another dealt with him collaring her and making her his little sex slave. <br><br>It had been a long two weeks for Samantha. Her classes had been killing her and her sexual frustration was making things so much worse. She tried to get off on her own, but it just wasn’t the same anymore. Her room was right next to her brother’s and she didn’t want him hearing her. Today the red haired girl was sitting at the kitchen table with a cookie in one hand and a pen in the other. She had a paper due tomorrow and it was kicking her ass. “Ugh! I hate this class!” She was studying to be an English major and her stupid Modern Literature teacher was a bitch. Sam took a bite of the cookie and tapped her forehead with the pen. “Just four more pages…” A small groan came from the girl as she slumped forward.<br><br>She was wearing a pair of torn up jeans and a tank top despite the weather being so cold. Her long hair was up in a messy bun and from the position she was in now, the top of her bright pink thong could be seen. Her perky breasts weren't covered by a bra since she didn't see the point in wearing one while she was home. It wasn't like her brother would care. Soft skin was paler than normal since she had hardly seen the sun in weeks. This place had too much snow and rain all the time. Sam sighed and sat back up to write more on her paper. What she didn't realize is that her journal was sitting out on the coffee table in the living room. Her work was all she was thinking about. She had completely forgotten the thing was sitting there open to the fantasies about her brother.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Little Sister's Fantasies [Aries &amp; Arander]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 03:30:10</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DiFdg_LMhh0/R8MudBUzpWI/AAAAAAAAMfM/2NHeWiNkcyI/s400/Chris%2BWelpman.jpg)</div><br>Hefting his backpack up onto his shoulder, Brian strode quickly from the assembly hall. The test was over, and he was fairly certain that he'd scored fairly high marks on it. Which was a good thing too, considering how many hours he'd spent studying for the test. These advanced physics classes had been becoming more and more difficult. Such was the life of a Mechanical Engineering student though. He had to put in the pain and suffering now, in order to make the big bucks when he was older. After all, he couldn't live with his little sister forever, now could he?<br><br>Jogging quickly back towards his small apartment, Brian reflected on how his life had changed over the past few weeks since his sister had moved in with him. Upon hearing that she wanted to attend the same college as him, he'd been more than happy to offer up the spare bedroom of his to her. She could help with the rent and it'd be nice to have a familiar face around instead of a stranger. Plus he didn't have to worry about Sam stealing anything from his apartment. They'd gotten along quite well as kids growing up, and even though they hadn't seen much of one another over the past few years, upon moving in they'd both seemed to click well together, just as if he'd never let home.<br><br><strong>"Hey Sam I'm back!"</strong> He yelled out as he entered the apartment. Quickly kicking his shoes off, he grabbed a drink out of the fridge before heading into the apartment. Seeing his sister leaned over the table, a pile of papers before her, he couldn't help but laugh and tussle her hair as he strode by. <strong>"Big paper due huh? I can't believe you actually write those out the old-fashioned way. If it weren't for computers, I couldn't write a simple paragraph without misspelling a dozen words. Thank god for spellcheck."</strong> Dropping his bag next to the couch, he dropped loudly onto the cushions and kicked his feet up onto the coffee table. The can of soda cracked open, and he took a long drink from the cold beverage, letting out a long sigh of pleasure as he relaxed into the soft foam.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Little Sister's Fantasies [Aries &amp; Arander]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aries</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 00:08:37</strong>
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				Sam just threw an arm up to make her brother stop messing with her hair. She then sat up and in her best British accent quoted her teacher; "Writing is more important than typing students. If you type this paper you will fail this class for the entire year you'll be stuck with me. Your penmanship is more important than anything else. People need to be able to read your handwriting." She sighed after that and stacked her papers up neatly. <br><br>"I'm going to go shower Brian." Samantha winked at her brother as she walked through the living room to head to the bathroom. She loved teasing her brother about things like that. He usually just shrugged or winked back playfully. Of course, she knew he thought it was just her being playful as well but it was far from that. At times she wanted him to follow her into the bathroom and watch her shower. Closing the bathroom door behind her, Sam took her red hair down before she undressed and turned the water on in the shower.<br><br>Stepping into the shower, she made sure to get her hair wet before she began to wash the rest of her body with her hands. A few soft moans came from Samantha as she washed herself, but it wasn't anything loud enough for Brian to hear. She began to hum to herself as she washed her hair. It was then she realized that she had left her journal out on the table. Fear overtook her and she wondered if he would even notice it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Little Sister's Fantasies [Aries &amp; Arander]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 23:33:13</strong>
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				Leaning back in the couch, Brian relaxed after a long day of classes. Slowly sipping his drink, he flipped through the selection of channels, slightly annoyed that nothing good was on. After all his classes each day, all he wanted to do was come back to the apartment and watch some tv to relax. Sadly, this was becoming more and more difficult as there just never seemed to be anything good on.<br><br>Shifting his feet a little bit, an open book got nudged to almost fall off the table. Leaning forward to grab it, Brian glanced at the pages as he was about to put it back. His eyebrow raised slightly as he realized it was Sam's writing. Writing about quite scandalous topics at that. Placing his drink down, he slowly read through the pages. It was a journal, but not the sort that&nbsp; chronicled daily events. Instead, this went into detail about her desires and sexual fantasies. Quite a few sexual fantasies, and quite kinky ones he came to realize as he read through it. His eyebrows raised even further as he read that many of the fantasies involved him.<br><br>Glancing behind him, Brian made sure he could still hear the shower running before returning too the journal. It seemed that his little sister had had a crush on him for quite some time. All through out high school as a matter of fact. He knew she'd had boyfriends over the years, yet many of the pages dealt with him and the things she wanted him to do to her. It was all quite overwhelming to say the least. He'd never really thought of his sister like this. Sure he knew she was pretty, but to actually do some of these things... well they were quite new thoughts.<br><br>Placing the book back on the table exactly where he'd found it, he leaned back and tried to appear as if nothing was amiss. His mind was working in overdrive though, going over the things he'd read and trying to figure out how he felt about it. He wasn't disgusted by the fact, more flattered really. Of course he loved his sister, but the idea that she could be more than just a sister to him was a strange idea. Sipping his drink, he mulled over the many questions and thoughts that went through his head, all the while paying no attention to the inane reality show that played in the background.
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