Come Clean to Zoe

As you both collected yourselves, Sam kept looking at you out of the corner of his eye, looking you up and down as he tucked himself back into his pants. Feeling like he wanted to say something or maybe make a move on you, you can't help but wipe the cum and slobber off of your face before seductively licking it off of your fingers. As you taste his batter, you can't help but continue to get wetter and wetter in excitement.

"I don't know why you did that," Sam says as he's finally made up his mind. "That was wrong, I need to tell Zoe about it and hopefully she'll forgive me. I shouldn't have let you do that."

Stepped up to him you give him a peck on the cheek before whispering in his ear, "You seemed to be enjoying it when your cock was down my throat and I was guzzling your cum."

"That was a... uh a mistake... that we can't..." Sam stammered as you blew in his ear enticingly. After a moment, he pulled away and said more forcefully, "I have to tell Zoe and try to make it up to her." With a shrug, you follow him as he heads into the house. Finding Zoe coming out of her room, he says, "Zoe, we need to talk," as he softly ushers her back into her bedroom and you follow along behind.

Zoe sat on her bed and stared at Sam as he paced back and forth trying to collect his thoughts. Zoe gave you a quizzical look and you just gave her a quick wink. After a few seconds Sam says, "I need to tell you something... Alana and I..." After taking a quick breath, he continued, "She put my cock in her mouth and gave me a blowjob!"

Zoe gave you a wicked smile when he wasn't looking at you before she took on a confused and distraught look and said, "You let her! She's my sister, I can't believe you did that." She was even able to **** some tears out as she wailed at her boyfriend, playing with him.

"I didn't have a choice, I couldn't get her to stop," Sam cried back at her in distress.

"Oh, I'm sure, she just sucked your cock with no prompting. You took advantage of her, you bastard." Zoe cries. At this prompt, you took a seat next to Zoe and put your arm around her pulling her close to console her. "Next you're going to tell me that you didn't enjoy it!"

"I didn't... I mean I did, how could I not enjoy it. She was really good at it." Sam stammers as he loses control of the conversation.

"Did you fuck her," Zoe asks, half yelling at him? Sam immediately shook his head profusely. Zoe stopped her fake crying and waited for him to look her in the eyes and asked him with a wide smile, "Do you want too?" At that question, Zoe turned to you and her mouth found yours and your tongues began to probe at each other desperately as her hands roamed your body and your breasts in particular.

After a moment, you both take a break and lean your heads together and stare at Sam, waiting his answer. Staring back at the pair of you, his confusion was palpable but you could both see the bulge in his pants growing as he tried to process what he was seeing.