Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

No Fuck Boundaries: 18 Vi woke up relatively early. Early for her, anyway. She still had sinner turmoil regarding Cait at work, and felt like it was even impacting her sleep now.

Just for the sake of distraction, she headed out of her room and joined the twins in the living room. They had cartoons on, but it seemed like just something for them to have in the background, because as usual they were mostly just wrapped up in each other.

Sleepy and self-absorbed as she was, it took Vi a while to realize something was different with the twins.

"Are you... are you both wearing the sthing?" Vi asked.

"Kinda, I guess," Izzy said as though she hadn't thought about it until she then.

"I didn't know you were into wearing panties, Ri," Vi said.

"Everyone else in the house does," Riker said. "I'm just trying it out." Vi shrugged. "I actually kind of prefer boxers a lot of the time." She stood and lightly punched his shoulder. "You do you, bro. Just, you know, though, those undies kinda show off your package." Riker blushed. "Oh." "Not that that's necessarily a bad thing." Vi winked, then laughed at how red Riker went. She sauntered off, already feeling cheerier and more awake.

Riker turned to Izzy. "This might have been a bad idea." "Why, 'cause we can see your penis shape?" "Yeah." "Didn't you realize that?" "Well kinda. But not that it was so obvious." Izzy grinned and patted Riker's crotch. "Well I like it." "I know you do." "But I'm not sure aboutwearing your shirt." Riker, pouted. "Why not?" "'Cause it's not tight enough and it hides my boobs too well." "Oh. That's ok, it being looser isn't a bad thing." So saying, Riker slipped a hand around Izzy and up her shirt. There was more room than usual for him to feel her up, which they both appreciated.

"Ok, that is a good upside," Izzy admitted "Yeah it is." Riker cupped Izzy's breast, then carefully rebalanced his cereal on his lap so he could eat one-handed. It had the side-effect of covering his cock better.

Izzy snuggled closer against her brother while she finished eating too, very happy to have his hand on her. They'd been caught by Zoe yesterday with him feeling her up, but at least this tit was under her shirt, so would be a little less obvious to casual observation.

**** Vi went out to the garage which had been converted partially into a workout area for her, and partially into a miscellaneous space for other stuff. There was only occasionally anything automotive actually happening in the building.

Vi stripped down to her undershirt and boxers, wrapped her wrists, then started attacking her punching bag like it owed her money. She worked up a quick sweat and fell into the rhythm of it. Once she got into the flow, it freed up her mind and just let her be in the moment. It was part of what was so addictive about working out for her. It just made everything smooth and easy for a while, even if overdoing it could mean being sore for a while after.

Zoe cautiously entered a bit later and took a seat just watching Vi.

"Don't tellyou want to lift weights or something," Vi said without breaking stride.

"No," Zoe said. "Just... kind of didn't know where I wanted to go. The twins are being weird this morning." Vi snorted. "So what's new?" "You saw the panties?" "Yeah, I saw them. Honestly, it kinda works for me. I should see if I can get one of my boys to wear a pair like that." Zoe chuckled. "Ok, fair enough. I mean Ri kinda pulls it off. Even if...." She sighed. "Vi, can I ask you something really weird that you definitely can't tell anyone else about?" "What are big sisters for?" "I'm serious." too. I can't imagine what you think is gonna shockhere." "Ok, well... what do you think of, like, siblings doing, you know, stuff." Vi hesitated and stopped punching. "Stuff?" "Yeah. Stuff." "... are you hitting on me?" "Vi! Be serious! Please!" "You mean the twins, then. You think they...." Vi made a circle with her fingers and poked it with a finger from her other hand.

"No! Well maybe. I think they do stuff, maybe, but not like sex or anything." Vi shrugged. "I've always assumed so. They share a room, they're gonna have to masturbate together, practically. And they're basically the sperson, so it's not that weird." "Oh. Really?" "I guess. I try not to think about it. They can make their own weird decisions." Vi started punching the bag again.

Zoe squirmed a bit, partly feeling better, but partly also still needing to ask more questions. Vi just seemed to have the answers, or at least a sense of reassurance that Zoe wanted to feed off of smore.

"What if I think the idea's kind of hot?" Zoe asked quietly.

Vi lost her rhythm again. "What?" "You know, 'cause--" "You want to have sex with them?" "No! No no no. No. I just... not them specifically, ok? But I maybe... you can't tell anyone, right?" Vi tilted her head and gave Zoe a crooked smirk. "Promise." "Ok, I maybe kind of write dirty stories sometimes. And maybe they sometimes involve characters who are not totally dissimilar to our brother and sister." Vi stayed perfectly still for a moment, then laughed. "Ha, oh god, Zo. Really?" "You can't laugh!" "No, I can't tell anyone. I can certainly laugh." Zoe pouted. "Well... I wish you wouldn't." Enjoying the book? Don't forget to visit nov@L5sfor the full experience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere else. Happy reading! "Honestly, sis, no biggie. We're all adults here, more or less. Whatever gets you off, you go for it. Mom didn't raise us to be repressed." "No, she didn't. Maybe she should have a little bit." "'Cause you don't want to have an incest kink?" "Partly, I guess. Just...." Zoe took a deep breath. "Ok, so like, you're always banging boys." "Correct." "And Mom's got her dates sometimes. And the twins are... well I don't know what they're doing, but they've got each other." Vi watched Zoe thoughtfully. "What's your point?" "My point is why don't I know what I want?! And why... why do I have to sit in the middle of all this and listen to everyone else getting what they want?" Vi sighed and sat down next to Zoe. "Is that what it is?" "Part of it, yeah." "Oh. Well... shit, Zo, I didn't use to mean to be so loud with sex all the time. It just kind of happened, and I really got off on making boys lose their mind." "Sure." "I can try and be subtler, I guess." Zoe shook her head. "No, don't worry about it. I want everyone to be happy. I just also want to know what's going on with ne." "Well all do, sis, we all do." "Pff, whatever, you've got it all figured out." Vi tapped Zoe's head. "You think I'm up at this ungodly hour working out all my frustrations because I've got it all figured out?" "... do you not?" "No." "But... you're Vi! You always have everything under control." Vi snorted. "A carefully crafted illusion. Necessary for my job, and for being a big sister." "Oh. So... what are you worrying about?" Vi was silent a long moment. "You can't tell anyone either." "Of course. This is all just between us." "Ok. So... I like boys." "Well aware." "And I've never had any interest in the girls at work, which is handy given my professional responsibilities." "Makes sense," Zoe agreed.

"So my question now is, how does Cait flirt witha tiny little bit, and I absolutely lose my mind over it?" "Cait being one of the dancers?" "Yeah." Enjoying the book? Don't forget to visit novi L5sfor the full experience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere else. Happy reading! "Oh. Maybe you just like her." "I like boys!" "Yeah, Vi, I know. But like... sometimes someone can be mostly straight, but not fully? Maybe she's just the exception?" "Why would that be?" Vi growled in frustration. "Why would there be any exception? And even if she was... I don't want to have sex with her!" "... what? Then what's the problem?" "The problem is I keep thinking about asking her out. I keep thinking about, like, just hanging out." "Like a friend?" Zoe asked cautiously. "Because--" "I know what friends are, smartass. No, not like friends." Zoe chewed her lip, deep in thought. Vi went back to taking out her frustrations on her punching bag. The two of them were silent for a while, except for the occasional grunt from Vi.

"Vi?" "Yeah?" "What if, and this is just a guess, but what if you sexually like boys, and maybe romantically like girls?" Vi missed a punch entirely, then whirled toward Zoe. "What?" "Yeah, like, have you ever dated a boy?" "Why bother? I can get sex when I want." "Right, kind of my point. Maybe you have different sexual and romantic preferences." "... is that a thing?"

"I think so? I'd have to look into it, but like people can definitely be into sex but not romance, promance but not sex, or neither of the above. Why not, like, different romantic and sexual preferences?"

Vi stared hard at Zoe. "You... you might be on to something. Maybe! I don't know that that's really me. I've never been into girls." "Not that you've known about," Zoe said cautiously. "But if you're only ever interested in sex, and you don't find girls attractive that way, it might seem like you aren't into them at all."

"Shit, maybe. This is... this is kind of a disaster for my whole identity, you know. You might forceto reinvent myself entirely." "I wouldn't worry about that," Zoe said with a cheeky grin. "You've already got, like, spiky dark-pink hair with an undercut, boys' or androgynous clothes, a--" "If you're trying to say that I'm basically the most stereotypical, punk-ass lesbian one could dream up... it's been pointed out before." Zoe grinned even wider. "So no worries about reinventing yourself then." "You're feeling awfully brave this morning." "Luckily your sense of honour precludes you from hitting an unarmed bystander." "You're my sister. All bets are off." "Are they? Damn." Vi took a few more half-hearted swipes at the punching bag. "And you know I meant, like, my inner sense of self. Not my appearance." "I do. But, like, you know we all support you whatever you do, right? Or whoever you do, I should say," Zoe added with a giggle.

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