Sisterly Seduction of Samuel

AUTHOR'S NOTE AND A WARNING TO READERS: Please make sure that you are comfortable with the tags before proceeding. Furthermore, this series do not currently contain any vaginal penetration at all - if you've followed the series you'll know this already, because the female main-character Zoey has decided to go for an 'anal only' approach to satisfy her older brothers sexual fantasies. If this doesn't appeal to you, then do not proceed any further.

It is a work of fiction, and all of the characters in the story are above the age of eighteen.

All of my work - including this one - is copyrighted.

Additionally, I am listening to suggestions from readers as I continue writing, and the ending is not yet set in stone. You can leave wishes in the comment section for anything you'd like to see in a future chapter, including specific kinks or plot points. The current plan is to finish with Chapter 10, however, so don't wait too long!

--- SISTERLY SEDUCTION OF SAMUEL - CHAPTER 7 ---

"Will you both be home for dinner tonight?" Zoey's mother, Gabrielle, asked as she placed her plate into the dishwasher. She was wearing an apron covered in flour after having suddenly gotten the urge to bake bread in the early morning hours of the weekend, which both Zoey and her brother Samuel now got to enjoy.

"Yeah, sure. Why?" Samuel answered, then bit into the still warm-from-the-oven creation. It tasted divine, and the smell of freshly baked bread filled the entire kitchen.

"I've invited the Winston's over for dinner," she said, her back still turned towards her children. Zoey nearly dropped her glass of apple juice, but managed to keep a steady grip on it, even if only just barely. "So, make yourself presentable, and please be on your best behaviour." Her tone was firm.

"W-Why have you invite them over? Wait, is Tina also coming?" Samuel's voice betrayed his panic. Tina was the daughter of the Winston's, and Samuel and her had dated before he went off to college three years prior.

"Of course she is," Gabrielle responded quickly. "Don't make a fuss about it. It's been years since you two dated, no?"

Samuel froze for a moment, as if his mind was somewhere far away. "Uhm.. Yeah. I guess.." He sounded so unconvincing. It was painfully obvious that he wanted to object. "But we didn't end things on great terms.."

Their mother turned around and waved a hand dismissively. "That's not how I remember it. She was just sad that you were going to college so far away. And besides, now that you're back in town.."

Zoey didn't let her finish the sentence. "Mom! Samuel's not interested in Tina!" Her face was painted red with embarrassment and anger at the same time. Her mind was running rampant. Had her mother planned this intentionally? She couldn't stand the idea of Tina Winston ogling and gawking at Sam all evening, and she couldn't help but suspect that this was some ploy that her mother had planned to get Samuel to fall for the girl all over again. She seemed to love meddling with their affairs, and had made her suspicions regarding Zoey's and her brother's forbidden relationship quite clear, but Zoey couldn't contain her emotions. "You shouldn't invite someone to our house who he doesn't like!"

Gabrielle appeared to be studying her reaction, as if this was some sort of test. She looked over at Samuel as well, with a gaze that seemed to dare him to say something in agreement with his little sister. Instead, he looked away. "Yeah.. I don't think that's necessary, Mom."

Their mother rolled her eyes, and shrugged her shoulders. "Oh, I see.. Well, too late to cancel the dinner now anyway. They'll be here tonight, and we're going to grill burgers in the backyard. I'm sure you can survive being around your ex for one evening. She is a nice girl - you know that. And besides, the Winston's are my friends, and with work being so hectic I barely get to have a social life.." She eyed her children, one at a time, while sipping her coffee. "So I want everyone on their best behaviour today. Okay?"

"Yes, mom.." Samuel said quickly, but Zoey's hand was trembling. She stared at the glass of juice on the kitchen table and wobbled in her chair, letting out an annoyed sigh. This evening was going to be a nightmare. How would she react if Tina stared at her boyfriend? She was a very jealous girl - she knew that - so she could already imagine herself lashing out, making a scene. Samuel tried to give her a comforting "you have nothing to worry about" look, but it did little to calm her down. Instead, Zoey closed her eyes, trying to control herself. Trying not to think about how angry she was at their mother for trying to manipulate things again. But it was no use.

"... Why are you doing this, mom?" Her tone was rough - a challenge was issued. Her heart was pounding fast. She was trying hard not to make this into something ugly, but there was an anger rising inside her that needed to be released somehow.

"Doing what?" Their mother turned around once more to look at them, but she already knew exactly what was happening here. It was as if this entire conversation had been calculated well in advance, and Zoey had played right into her hand. Her daughter's anger only made Gabrielle's suspicions grow. "Why are you so upset, honey? Do you have something you want to say?"

"N-No.. I don't.." Zoey stuttered, barely able to get the words out, with her hands shaking now. Samuel was silent - still sitting across from her, eating the freshly baked bread, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible.

But Gabrielle didn't back down. "We've talked about your unhealthy obsession with your brother at length, young lady.." she continued, her voice calm, yet stern. "Tina Winston is a nice, attractive girl - and she just so happens to be the daughter of friends of myself and your father. That is all there is to it, and there's no need for you to be so upset.." She paused, as if to let the last words sink in. "You need to stop being so clingy."

Zoey stood up angrily. "I'm going to my room!" she snapped. Then she turned around, without looking at her mother, and quickly left the kitchen before Gabrielle could respond, storming upstairs to her bedroom. It had been so very difficult to contain her emotions. So very, very difficult. She was hurt, angered, jealous.. And disappointed in herself for making is so incredibly obvious that her feelings for Samuel weren't exactly those of an ordinary sister anymore. In fact, they never really had been, but now that she was in a loving, romantic relationship with Sam, her emotions were running even hotter than they would have otherwise. What might have gotten a whine or a minor complaint out of her a month or two prior now had Zoey's blood boiling, with frustration and shame as well.

She threw herself down onto the bed, burying her face into the pillows, while kicking at the covers violently. Her entire body trembled with rage and resentment, and she wanted nothing more than to go downstairs and give her mother a piece of her mind. To let it all out. But it was hard to justify that kind of action without making it extremely obvious that Samuel was so much more than just her brother.

When Samuel came upstairs a few minutes later, he found her sitting on the bed, hugging one of her pillows and crying softly. He opened the door a bit more and slipped inside, closing the door behind him silently. "Hey, sis.. Don't worry.." he said calmly as he sat down next to her, putting an arm around her shoulder, holding her close. "Tina is not going to change anything between us, you know? I know what's right for me. You've know how much I love you, so why would I bother with a girl that I don't even care about? You have nothing to worry about.."

Zoey shook her head, looking at the floor. "T-That's.. I mean.. I believe you, but it still makes me uncomfortable. But what really annoys me is that mom is doing this on purpose! She's trying to make my mask shatter, so I'll give myself and my feelings for you away.. I think a part of her already knows.." Her words came out muffled by the pillow she was holding up to her face, but Samuel understood them well enough.

He took a deep breath, and nodded. "Maybe," he said. "I don't think she knows we're together, but I think she's well aware that your feelings for me aren't.. Uhm.. What she would prefer for you to feel for your brother.." The words didn't come out easy for him. He didn't seem too sure about how to phrase it.

"But, Sam!" Zoey responded angrily, sitting up straight again, as if a fire had been lit inside of her. "She's intentionally trying to put distance between us. We're already forced to sneak around. And now this!? What's next - she'll invite every single girl you've ever talked to in your life, and parade them around the house, just waiting for me to snap!?" Her voice sounded panicked. "It's not going to happen, Samuel..! This is where I draw the line. If she tries to take you from me, I'll do what it takes.. I'll just tell her the truth, and she can go suck a fuck!"

Samuel looked more than mildly uncomfortable by that idea as his face distorted. "Don't talk like that, sis.." he replied gently. "I thought we agreed that we weren't going to try to cause our parents any harm?"

Zoey wrapped her arms around her older brother then, pulling herself close to him. "But if she leaves us no other choice.. I mean.. I want to be with you forever. FOREVER. She'll find out eventually, you know.." she mumbled, almost as if she was trying to convince him of it.

"Yeah, well.." he replied awkwardly, turning slightly to look at his younger sister. "Call me overly optimistic, but I still hope she never does find out. I don't want to hurt her like that." He stroked her back gently, and took a deep breath. Zoey nuzzled into him, finding his scent calming. But as long as they kept hiding, their life wouldn't get much easier. However, would coming forward with the truth be easy? Absolutely not. She was certain their mother would find a way to keep them apart then, at least as long as they lived under her roof.

"So do I.." Zoey admitted, still resting her head on his shoulder. "But if she continues doing this, then things are going to get even more complicated, aren't they? What will we do then?" The thought made her anxious again. She closed her eyes, and focused on the sound of her brother's breathing instead. On how wonderful he smelled. She wished they could just forget about everything else, and enjoy being together. Why did things always have to try and come between them? "... What if Tina flirts with you?"

He pulled back, so he could look into Zoey's eyes. "Then I'll just tell her I'm not interested. Simple as that." He smiled softly.

"But what if she still keeps flirting with you anywaaays?" Zoey said, her voice whiny.

"Then let her flirt. It doesn't change anything."

Zoey's eyes darkened again. "I will NOT let her flirt, Sam. You are mine. All mine." She growled, and pulled Samuel closer to her, as if she was defending her property. Samuel couldn't help but think that it was rather endearing, even though he was worried about how his little sister might act tonight.

"Sis.. If she comes on too strong, I won't hesitate to shut it down, okay? But please - don't talk or act like a crazy jealous girlfriend tonight," he said with a firm tone, then hugged her once more, letting her hold him tightly as long as she pleased.

"... B-But I am a crazy jealous girlfriend, though.." she whispered finally, sounding guilty.

Samuel smiled at that. She could hear it in his voice. "Yeah, you are. You're absolutely bonkers. Adorable like no other, though!"

They sat together for a long time in silence, just enjoying each other's warmth. Eventually, Zoey took a deep breath, and her voice came out shy and full of worry. "S-Sam.. If I do something stupid tonight, because I cannot control my emotions.. You promise you won't leave me, right..?"

Her words made his heart ache, because she was so incredibly vulnerable. He knew how fragile this girl was, and that he was her weak point. So what was he supposed to say? He nodded his head. "You will have nothing to worry about. I am not going anywhere, sis. No matter what happens." He paused. "Still.. Could you try not to do something you'll regret, please?"

She looked up at him then, tears in the corners of her eyes, and gave him a tiny nod, while biting down on her lower lip to prevent any tears from flowing down her cheeks.

"Come on now.." Samuel whispered as he tousled her hair. "Let's go down to join our parents again, before they think we got up to something naughty in here."

"O-Okay. You're right. You go ahead, I'll be down in a few minutes.." she mumbled, trying to hide her puffy face by covering it with the pillow once more, as Samuel got off the bed and left - but not until after he had kissed her adoringly. He closed the door behind him gently, leaving Zoey alone with her worries. She threw herself back onto the bed, still holding the pillow against her face. "How could mom do this..? This is all going to blow up in my face sooner or later, I know it.." Zoey sighed into the pillow.

--- 2 ---

It took Zoey a long time before she gathered herself enough to go back downstairs, without seeming like an emotional wreck. She fully suspected that her mother would scrutinize her every word, every expression, and every movement tonight - so she wanted to be extra careful in how she handled herself. Even if that was not what she was fully used to, she had learned how to hold back some of her affection for her older brother in the company of others, so she convinced herself that she could do this. It was going to require a whole lot of willpower, though.

She put on some nicer clothing, and brushed her hair out carefully, even applying a light bit of makeup. After that, she made sure she looked as normal as possible, before heading downstairs. When she finally made her way into the kitchen, she was surprised to find Quentin there, sitting opposite her older brother at the table. He was wearing yet another rather silly outfit today - this one consisting of green shorts with blue polka dots, and a black T-shirt with a big yellow smiley on it. None of the colours seemed to match, and what made matters worse was the bowler hat on top of his head. He was nibbling on some potato chips, and he stood up and made an exaggerated bow towards Zoey when she came downstairs. "Zoey!" he said cheerfully, "SamSam invited me over for dinner! Aren't you lucky to be graced by my company on this fine eve?"

Zoey forced a smile. "O-Of course! Thank you for coming." She actually felt thankful. Maybe having Quentin around would make this evening a little less horrible, and she imagined Samuel might have invited him so that he'd have another person around to help distance himself from Tina. "You are dressed weirdly today," she added, which earned her a frown.

"Oh? You should know that I always dress perfectly. My sense of style is unparalleled!" he declared, looking pleased with himself.

"Right," Zoey said unconvincingly, then put on her best happy face, before walking over and snatching a potato chip out of the bag. "How's it going with your online girlfriend?"

"Oh, it's still just a casual thing, but we like each other for sure." He beamed at her, seemingly impressed that she remembered that he was talking to someone. "How's it going with your offline boyfriend?" he countered with a cheeky grin.

Zoey's face turned red, and she looked around to make sure that her parents were out of earshot, but they were already out in the backyard preparing some of the side dishes for the barbeque. Samuel gave her a look that said "I haven't told him anything, but your face is giving it away." She sighed and plopped herself down into a chair at the kitchen table, then reached for another potato chip, which Quentin snatched away from her hand before she could eat it.

"Hey!" she protested. "You had your turn, now give me one back! I'm hungry!"

"Oh, are you?" Quentin asked with an amused expression on his face. "Did SamSam not feed you? You seem rather fatigued." He wiggled his eyebrows at her suggestively, and she blushed again.

"Quentin, behave.." Samuel interjected, giving him a stern look. "Or I'll take these away," he continued, holding up the bag of potato chips as if he would throw them out if Quentin did not comply immediately.

"You wouldn't dare!" he replied in a serious voice, but Samuel tilted his head slightly - his look deadly - and Quentin instantly submitted. "F-Fine, you win. I won't mention your sisters obvious infatuation with you anymore.." He sighed, and took the snacks back, then turned to Zoey and whispered: "But I'm in your corner! Go get him!"

Zoey wanted to tell him that she had already made her move, and successfully at that, but Samuel shot her a glance that told her to be quiet. "Let's change the topic," he said quickly, standing up from his chair and walking over to the refrigerator to get them some beverages. They were both aware that Quentin would be supportive, but he had a bit of a blabbermouth and it was better if he didn't know all the details about what was going on between them. He had seen Zoey flirt with her older brother since they were all mere children, so that part was nothing new to him. "You want cola? Beer? Cider? Maybe a glass of wine?"

"Beer, please!" Quentin said cheerfully, then grabbed another potato chip and crunched on it loudly, as Samuel got a beer from the fridge and placed it in front of him. Zoey went with cola, because she wanted to keep her wits about her. She didn't much care for alcohol regardless. And she worried this was going to be a long night..

--- 3 ---

The Winston's arrived right on schedule. Gerald and Polly came in holding hands, still acting quite lovey-dovey after over 20 years of marriage, and they beamed with delight when they saw Samuel. Polly looked just like an older version of her daughter, with brown hair, sharp green eyes, and pale skin that was turning a light shade of red because of the summer weather. Gerald had black hair with just a touch of grey - and he was almost as round as he was tall, but was no less friendly and jolly than his wife.

Following behind them, Tina was wearing a beautiful dress that made her look stunning. Zoey could tell at a glance that she had gone all out to look her best, with her make-up very carefully applied, and her hair done up perfectly. She was smiling from ear to ear. A part of Zoey felt incredibly jealous, because she looked amazing, and it made her feel underdressed in comparison.

"Zoey!" Tina said, walking up to her, then embracing her in a soft hug, like they were old friends. "I'm so glad we can all get together again tonight!" Zoey gave her half a smile as she hugged her back. When she pulled away, Tina turned to Quentin. "And Quentin! It's been years.." she said with a cute giggle. Quentin quickly stood up and bowed to her.

"... And Sam. Samuel. You look great!" she continued, now throwing her arms around Zoey's older brother in an embrace that went on just a little too long for her taste. "I hope that you are well?" Her eyes seemed to ask: Is everything okay between us?

"Yes, Tina, I am," he replied calmly. "How is college going?"

"Oh, I love it!" She seemed genuinely happy about the opportunity, and her voice carried a trace of pride when she spoke. "I'm actually doing well at school, which I never thought was possible. How about you?"

"Oh, I graduated at the beginning of summer," he replied with a gentle smile.

"No way! Congrats! How do you feel?"

He looked over at Zoey for a moment, then turned back to Tina. "Surprisingly okay." Zoey felt like he was deliberately keeping the conversation light and friendly, making it obvious that he had no intention of talking about anything too deep with his ex-girlfriend. She appreciated that. But then Tina quickly went for the kill.