AUTHOR'S NOTE AND A WARNING TO READERS: This story is about Zoey, 18, trying to seduce her older brother Samuel, 21. It's a story about incest, and of new discoveries, and perhaps some kinky fetishes further down the line. Time will tell.
It is a work of fiction, and all of the characters in the story are above the age of eighteen.
I intend to write a new chapter of this story each week. If there's something you'd like to see in a future chapter, please do let me know. I like when readers engage in the process and let their wishes be known. Thank you.
--- SISTERLY SEDUCTION OF SAMUEL ---
For as long as Zoey could remember, ever since she was just a little kid, she had loved her older brother Samuel - And not in the way that you were supposed to. No, she had loved him in ways that were not deemed socially acceptable. But she had never told him - not since she was like 9 years old, anyways, and he had laughed at her and called her weird. No, this was her darkest secret. But she couldn't shake her feelings, not even now when she was grown up.
The two of them had always been close. Samuel was three years older than Zoey, and when he went off to college a few years prior, it was as if her whole world had collapsed. Zoey had felt so abandoned and so lonely without her big brother around, because she would spend most of her days in his presence, cuddling up to him every chance she got. Now, she was 18 and he was 21. He had just finished his three-year education at college, and was back home for the summer. But once autumn began, Zoey would be the one to leave, to pursue her dreams of becoming a veterinarian. This might be the last opportunity she had to confess her feelings to him properly.
The two of them stood in the kitchen now, and Samuel was making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Mom and dad were in the living room, out of earshot. She looked at him with a big smile on her face. Zoey was just so happy that he was home again, and he had only been back for a few days thus far. She had missed him so badly whilst he was gone, and she couldn't hide her affection for him as well as she once used to. Zoey wasn't going to let this chance go to waste. She hugged him from behind suddenly, smelling him, and said:
- "I missed you so much, Sam."
Zoey kissed his back lovingly. Her heart raced, her breath came fast. She knew what she wanted, but was afraid of rejection, and well aware of how taboo her feelings for him were. Not that it would stop her.
Samuel chuckled at her. "Yes, I can tell. You've told me about 50 times already. And you're even clingier than I remember you being when we were kids. At this rate, you're going to make Miranda jealous."
Miranda. That witch. Zoey hated Miranda, even though she had never met her. She was Samuel's girlfriend. They had met at college and started dating. Miranda was from a good family, and was well educated, and probably a really nice girl. But none of that mattered. She was competition - stealing her brother's attention away from her. Why couldn't she respect that Samuel belong with his sister!?
- "Miranda isn't here right now", Zoey said with a voice dripping of disapproval - especially as she spoke her brother's girlfriends' name. "And besides, you were mine first! I've been cuddling you like this for as long as I can remember! And you've never complained."
- "I didn't complain now, either." Samuel said with a grin. "But when I told Miranda how close we are, I could sense some jealousy in her, even though you and I are just family." He shrugged, as if it was no big deal either way.
Samuel continued making his sandwiches as he replied to his little sister. Zoey frowned. Just family? What the heck does that even mean?
- "Family is the strongest bond of all." Zoey said, matter-of-factly. "I'll be around long after Miranda turns out to be no good. You'll see."
Samuel didn't answer, instead he just took a bite out of one of his sandwiches. He was still the silent one in the family, even though he was an adult now. It wasn't his way to voice his opinion on anything that he wasn't really passionate about. He wiggled free of Zoey's grasp easily and started putting stuff back into the fridge, eating meanwhile he did so. He had become so muscular, and Zoey couldn't help but stare at his body - all toned and fit. She felt a tingling feeling between her legs, and was thankful that he wasn't looking at her right now, because she must have a naughty expression on her face.
- "What does Miranda have that I do not have, anyways? My boobs have grown so much since before your college days, can't you tell!?" Zoey asked with a sly smile on her face, hoping that Samuel might finally see the beauty and charisma of a 'mature woman' - and not just a little girl anymore.
- "You are my sister, Zoey. So no, I had not really paid much attention to your.." He gestured towards her chest with the sandwich he was holding. "Good for you though!" He turned around again, ready to leave, starting to head back towards his room. Zoey followed him.
- "T-That doesn't answer my question! What does she have that I do not have!?" She asked pleadingly, as she followed him up the stairs to the second floor of the house.
- "Well, for starters, she doesn't have 50% shared DNA" He shut the door behind him after entering his room, knowing full well that Zoey would follow him inside otherwise. She had such a hard time leaving him alone. She was left in the hallway, pouting, and feeling frustrated again. She kept staring at his door. How could she prove to her older brother that she was a woman worthy of his love now? She had to come up with a plan. A way to seduce him. She went back to her own room and started scheming.
--- 2 ---
That night was date night for their parents. They would be out late. This presented Zoey with an opportunity for some deviousness. She called it 'Plan 01 - The thermostat'!
- "Sam, let's watch a movie together? You can pick the movie!" She asked her brother when he came downstairs after showering. He was just wearing underwear and a towel, and Zoey could barely contain her excitement as she admired his body. It was not unusual for him to be lightly dressed around her. This was his home, after all, as much as it was hers.
He didn't look up, as he was watching something on his cellphone. It was a clear sign that he was annoyed at being disturbed.