AUTHOR'S NOTE AND A WARNING TO READERS: This story has no vaginal penetration at all because the female main-character Zoey has agreed to embrace an 'anal only' lifestyle in order to satisfy her older brother's kinks. Furthermore, this particular chapter contains 'watersports' - specifically drinking pee. Please read the tags to make sure they don't make you uncomfortable before you decide to proceed.
It is a work of fiction, and all of the characters in the story are above the age of eighteen.
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--- SISTERLY SEDUCTION OF SAMUEL - CHAPTER 8 ---
Living at Quentin's had both advantages and disadvantages for Samuel and Zoey. They knew they couldn't stick around forever, and that they needed to come up with a more permanent solution to their living situation, but their parents - their mother especially - showed no real interest in wanting to meet the siblings half-way. She would bombard them with text messages of unpleasant nature, which got increasingly threatening as the days passed on by. When Samuel asked if they could swing by the house just to collect some of their stuff, they were met with a resounding "Not if you're still together!" - and they had to sneak in when their parents was at work just to collect some more of their clothes.
Despite all of the negatives, it felt wonderful to Zoey to finally have things out in the open. Her secret shame was laid bare, but the fact that they could now do what they wanted - and whenever they desired to - made everything feel so much more bearable. Quentin was clearly curious about the changes in the young lovers' relationship, but didn't feel it was his place to ask too many questions. Instead, he just kept saying that he'd support them no matter what. Zoey was quite surprised by just how good of a friend he was being to Samuel. She knew they were close, of course, but the young man was going out of his way to make sure they felt fully comfortable whilst invading his home, and gave them plenty of time to themselves.
"We should do something nice for Quentin," Samuel said one morning as they lay together - him and his sister - in the bed in the guestroom. She turned over to face him, running her fingers through his messy bedhead hair, giving him a thoughtful look. "A gift or something, perhaps?" Samuel continued, whilst looking up at the ceiling with his hands behind his head.
She nodded lightly. "I think he would appreciate that. He's been very patient with us." She paused for a second. "Any idea what he would like though?"
Samuel shrugged. "I mean, he's a bit of a character.. Hmm.." He thought about it for a moment. "He doesn't like grand gestures. Just something small that shows we're thankful for letting us stay here." He blinked his eyes a few times, then rolled over suddenly, pushing Zoey onto her back and leaning his head down so his lips were an inch away from hers. She felt his breath on her skin, and quickly closed the distance between them, pressing her own mouth against his. Their kiss was soft at first, but quickly became heated, making her heart flutter. The way Samuel looked at her was mesmerizing, his intense stare full of love and desire for her body - which in turn made her want him even more than before. But just as she was getting into the mood, Samuel looked as if he had a eureka moment.
"Oh, I know! We'll get him one bag of each flavour of potato chips, and then we can do a comparison tier list. He loves stuff like that."
"That's not a bad idea.." she murmured. "But what will you get for me?" She batted her eyelashes and placed one hand on his chest, gently playing with his dark chest hair.
Samuel smiled, leaning in to kiss her softly on the forehead. "My love isn't enough?" he said playfully. "What do you want, then?"
Zoey hummed to herself. "For you to push the boundaries of my comfort. In a naughty way," she replied, her cheeks turning flush.
He chuckled, then wrapped his arms around her, rolling over so they were lying side by side again, with Zoey laying her head against his shoulder. Samuel always gave the best hugs. And he didn't just squeeze her, he seemed to envelop her entire body in a way that made her feel as if nothing in the world could hurt her. That was one of the many thousand reasons why she loved her big brother so much. "You got something in mind, don't you? Little pervert.."
Zoey smacked with her lips, but there was a playful sparkle in her eyes. "Well, I need to get my mind off everything that's going on. And, uhm.. Didn't you want to.. You know.. Try peeing on my face?" She winked at him, her cheeks glowing red. "For science, of course."
Samuel let out a soft groan, looking away and shaking his head, clearly caught off guard by Zoey's words. "Wow.. Okay.. You are one naughty little sister." He was smiling, however, and he had to take a deep breath to calm himself down. Zoey could see the arousal in his eyes. Knowing she had that effect on him was one of the best feelings in the world.
"Sooo..?" Zoey asked with an innocent tone, staring at him with those beautiful eyes of hers. "I like when you make me do naughty things. Please do it to me before I lose my nerve?" She looked up at him with a sexy pout, and Sam was finding it very hard to keep his thoughts out of the gutter.
"I thought you were hesitant to try that, sis? It sounds quite gross, don't you think?" he replied teasingly, his eyes alight with a hint of deviousness. "And besides.. I think I've changed my mind about peeing on your face. I'd rather pee in your mouth." He raised an eyebrow suggestively.
