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 - CHAPTER 2 ---
Next morning, at the breakfast table, the whole family was gathered. Zoey's eyes were glued at her big brother, but that was nothing out of the ordinary, though she looked particularly smitten this morning - she simply could not get last night's kiss out of her head. But she had to be careful now - Samuel seemed to have gone back to his usual self; he didn't seem upset, but there was also no indication that their encounter from last night had changed anything at all for him. She would have to come up with another plan to seduce him.
"So what are you kids doing today, hmm? Got any plans?" Their mother, Gabrielle, asked the question as she placed a plate of pancakes down on the table in front of Zoey and her brother. The pancakes looked delicious and fluffy. There were already butter and syrup next to the plates, ready to go. Their dad reached for one without even looking up from the Sunday paper.
"Yeah, I'm meeting up with Quentin and heading to the beach in a bit." Samuel said, but he stopped and turned to Zoey, before continuing. "And you're not coming with us."
"Why not!?" Zoey was so taken aback that she couldn't even form a full sentence. The beach!? That seemed like such a perfect opportunity to wiggle her butt in her brother's face, wearing a cute bikini. She could not miss out on this opportunity.
"You have to let your brother hang out with his friends without you following him around sometimes, Zoey" Their mother chimed in. "He hasn't seen Quentin since.. Christmas, was it?" Samuel nodded. Quentin was one of his oldest and closest friends. They had gone to kindergarten together, and been more or less inseparable ever since. But they hadn't seen each other much in the past couple of years, since Samuel went to college out of state.
Zoey pouted, and crossed her arms, looking at her parents and her brother with the most adorable puppy-dog look she could muster.
"But I hate being lonely.." She tried. "I don't want to be alone all day, so why can't I just come along?" Her mother looked like she was ready to reconsider on her behalf, but Sam spoke up first.
"I haven't seen Quentin in a long time, so we have a lot to catch up on. It wouldn't be the same if you tagged along, Zoey. You can come with us another time." He explained. He did look a little apologetic though. That meant there was a chance.
"Please, Sam?" she begged. "I will just keep to myself. You will barely even know that I'm there. I promise I won't get in between of you and Quentin's conversations.." Zoey hated begging for things, but she didn't care right now. It seemed like such a perfect opportunity, and the beach would probably be quite secluded too. And her bikini was sexy! She could make Samuel look at her in the way that she wanted him to! "I'll bring a book and I'll just be reading most of the time!"
Her parents looked like they were still not 100% convinced, because Samuel was a grown man, and obviously needed some time together with his friends alone at times. But Samuel actually looked like he had been won over, and spoke up again, saving the day.
"Alright, sis. But only if you promise you won't complain about how boring it is. You'll see!" He gave her a stern look.
Zoey's face lit up like a Christmas tree. "I promise!" She couldn't wait! She tried to suppress her excitement by picking up some pancake on her fork, and stuffing her mouth full, but the smile didn't go away. Her brother couldn't know how excited she was. If he did, then he might not let her come. He could be so harsh sometimes!
After breakfast, Zoey headed up to her room to change. She quickly picked out her swimsuit for the day - a light blue two-pieces, with little white dots on it. It looked innocent, but it showed off more than it hid. And it was quite sexy. But Zoey had chosen it for one simple reason - when she wore it last summer, she had caught Samuel glancing at her butt. Maybe he would do the same today?
She put it on, then picked a white sarong from her closet. She had always liked how it looked with her swimsuit. She tied it around her waist. It made her look like a hot tourist girl. The only thing missing now was the sunscreen, and she definitely wasn't going to apply that herself.
Zoey looked herself over in her mirror. Was it too much? No. But she took some time to style her hair. Then, she brushed her teeth, and picked out a book to bring. But she couldn't focus. Every time she looked at herself in her mirror, she thought of Samuel. What was he doing right now? Was he getting changed in his room? Was he putting on his swimsuit too? Was he naked right now? She imagined that he was, and grinned. This was going to be a good day!
--- 2 ---
Samuel borrowed dad's car, and then they drove by Quentin's house to pick him up. Zoey was very excited, but tried her best to hide it. She wanted to keep her promise to Samuel and not get in their way today, but at the same time, she was going to try really hard to look sexy for her big brother. To show him what he was missing out on.
"Hey SamSam!" Quentin yelled from the front door as he spotted them. "You brought Zoey as well? Good to see you both!" Quentin and Zoey got along well. They weren't friends - they would never hang out when Samuel wasn't around - but he had been around since she was little, and so they had a good enough relationship. She liked him alright. He looked ridiculous today though. He was wearing a pair of speedo's, an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt with pineapples on it, sunglasses that were at least two sizes too big for his face, and some type of straw hat. On his feet, he wore sandals, but had still left his socks on. Every piece of clothing he wore was a different color, and none of them matched. He was also holding a large beach bag, complete with a blanket, towels, sunscreen, and even some drinks!
"Hello old friend." Samuel said. "Are you going to wear all that?" He looked at him with a raised eyebrow.