Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

No Fuck Boundaries: 49 He accumulated as much of an armful of clothes as he could reasonably carry before seeking a dressing room. Vi happily claimed a seat in the 'bored boyfriends' section, as she called it while he went in to change.

"You have to wait forto be shopping before you can be the bored boyfriend," Cait said from outside. "Just getting my practice in, babe," Vi said.

"Uh huh. Well maybe I won't take you when I go shopping for sexy underwear. How 'bout that?" "Ah! Well now that's just cruel." Vi paused. "Wanna pick sup today?" "Maybe if you're a good girl." Riker did his best to ignore the two of them. A few of the options he'd brought didn't look good at all, and he easily discarded them. Others he decided might be ok, and eventually he had to step out and get opinions.

Vi was very much thumbs up or thumbs down, as far as critique. Cait was more thorough in her assessments, and was quick to bustle off and return with different sizes or variations as need be.

"You better marry her or sshit," Riker said. "I think I might need her as a sister-in- law." Vi snorted. "I'll tell her you said that." "Go ahead. I stand by it." Vi's teasing smirk faded a little as she realized he wasn't going to be baited. "Ri, honestly... I mean fuck off with marriage, I'm not thinking about anything that deep right now. But Cait's special. Don't think I don't know it." "I know you do. You don't give up cock for just anyone." "Ha, good one." Vi eyed Riker in an odd way that made him uncomfortable for reasons he couldn't put his finger on. "She's had ideas about getting scock, though." "I... what does that mean?" "Nothing important. Not like it would happen anyway. It'd be weird." "bure." Vi sighed and leaned back, hands firmly stuck in the pockets of her light jacket. "You know what bugsis as much as I like her, I still feel weird about a lot of sex stuff with her. I know I don't feel the sabout girls as guys, but I really like her. And... and I shouldn't be so scared of pussy." Riker blinked. "You're scared of pussy?" "Not in the way you're implying. It's like if someone asked you right now to suck a cock. It'd feel weird, right?" Riker looked around at the other patrons he could see, hopefully none of whom could overhear this conversation. "I mean of the options here currently, yeah, it'd be pretty weird." "Also generally, I mean," Vi said. "Unless you've got a side of you I'm not aware of. Which is cool if you do, I guess, but in that case my example falls apart." Riker gave it sserious consideration. "I guess if Izzy had a cock one day, I wouldn't mind sucking it for her," he said.

"Of course you wouldn't." "I don't know who else I'd want to bother with." Vi raised an eyebrow. "None of those girls you've been banging, perhaps?" "I don't bang anyone," Riker said. "I have sex with Izzy. Other stuff is, you know, just mouths and things. Just messing around." "Oh sure." Cait swooped back in with another armful and shooed Riker back into the dressing room. She settled down practically in Vi's lap to wait, and Riker was able to listen to them while he changed.

"You two talking aboutwhile I'm gone?" Cait teased.

"Some," Vi said. "And about whether Riker wants to suck cock or not." "... you know, I kind of believe you might have been." "Why do you say that so weird?" "It's an odd topic of conversation under the circumstances," Cait explained. "But... given your family...." "What's wrong with my family?" "Nothing," Cait said, followed by the unmistakable sounds of kisses. "I'm quite a fan. But they are different." "I'll ask them to try and be the same," Vi said.

"Nooo, I like the way the are." "Even if they're different?" "Especially if they are! They're so--" "Yeah, I know what you think they are," Vi said. "Don't get all worked up in the middle of the store." "Ah! I'm not that bad and you know it." "You think the twins are cute together." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov@L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "They are!" Riker had to walk out of the dressing room blushing as he and Izzy were discussed. It was nice, in a way, but also he didn't really know what to do with the odd compliment.

"Oh, that looks nice," Cait said. She walked around Riker to examine him from different angles. "That jacket'll do nicely. We may need to swap... hm, yeah, I think I know. Back in the dressing room, mister." Riker hesitated as Cait dragged him back in to change, mostly because she cwith him this time. He looked back at Vi who just kind of shrugged bemusedly from her seat.

**** Vi was kind of enjoying playing the role of exasperated boyfriend. She clung to that outward appearance, even whipping out her phone while Cait was helping her brother with his outfit. Mostly, though, scrolling on her phone was a cover for her inner indecision.

Cait had shown pretty consistently that she wasn't going to be weirded out by Vi's family, which was good because if the little pervos scared her off, Vi was not going to be a happy big sister. Vi unquestionably had a good thing here, even if she wasn't totally sure what it was.

Part of the problem was that Vi had beccomfortably used to her previous method of handling relationships, which was to say she didn't bother with them and considered them a minor nuisance. Cait had kind of upended that on her--in a good way--but it left her reeling a bit.

For instance, the continued confusing issue of whether Vi was prepared to be with another girl. Cait made her all warm and fluttery in ways that no boy ever had. But, then, sex with girls just didn't make the sinnate sense to Vi that fucking boys always had.

Sexually straight, romantically gay. Zoe had suggested that possibility, and Vi had been chewing on it ever since. It just sounded so goddamn unfair and complicated. Like how hard would it have been to be built normal anyway? Or at least normal-ish. Or... something. Admittedly, Vi had never cared much for other people's definition of normal. She was, at the very least, an unapologetic tomboy and had no interest in that ever changing.

"Ooh, Vi, your bother's wearing panties under his clothes!" Cait called from inside the dressing room. "You think they're his sister's?" Vi looked up from her phone. "A little louder, babe. I don't think the whole store heard." Cait peeked her head out. "It's pretty hot," she said in a more hushed tone.

"You've got weird kinks, Cait." "Lucky you," Cait shot back with a wink.

"We just like to match sometimes," Riker grumbled from within the dressing room. "It's not anything weird." "Never said it was weird," Cait assured him. "And they make your butt look super good anyway." "Don't molest my brother too much, babe," Vi said casually while looking down at her phone again. Riker's squeak of indignation melded rather amusingly with Cait's firm protests that she was only helping. Vi sighed, staring right through her phone screen. The teasing and flirting were so good. And she really quite enjoyed Cait doing things to her. She felt bad that she was so indecisive about taking things further.

Probably she should be truly annoyed that Cait seemed interested in her siblings. That felt like poor relationship etiquette. However, despite her outward feelings on the matter, Vi was more and more considering whether there was any help to be had there. Riker was, for all his little-brother-ness, still a boy. His and Izzy's athleticism lent itself well to the both of them being hot little things.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! It felt like the most backward-ass plan in the world to even consider using her brother to help get over ssexual hangups. There was a glimmer of potential there, sure, but it really shouldn't have been any more than a passing thought, discarded as quickly as it arrived.

Cait sauntered back out to sit next to Vi, looking quite pleased with herself. m She insinuated an arm around one of VI's and leaned in close with a beaming smile until Vi finally put her phone away. "What are you so happy about?" Vi asked.

"Got your brother the perfect outfit," Cait said. "No sister could resist him." "I don't like the way you look atwhen you say things like that." "Sure you do. Con out, Ri!" Riker somewhat awkwardly emerged. Vi eyed him up and down, grudgingly admitting to herself that sure, he looked pretty good.

"Am I crazy," Vi asked slowly, "or is he dressed kind of like me?" "Looks good on him too, doesn't it?" Cait said.

"I mean...." Cait bounced to her feet and ran her fingers through Riker's hair. "If we just get his hair style a little, put lots of product in it--" "Are you trying to turn him into a boy version of me?" Vi asked.

"Well...." Riker coughed. "Is it... is it actually good? Or am I in the middle of something here?"

"Both," Vi said. "You're a handsboi." She stood up. "Now let's bu your clothes and get you a haircut so Cait stops thinking about cloning me." Cait pouted. "It'd make a good pic, at least. We could just temporarily dye his hair so-- || "Damn you're horny today," Vi said. "Ri's already got a twin. He doesn't need to be mine too." "But think of the potential," Cait protested. "At least for the artistic merit, if we're ignoring the aesthetic beauty." "Um... ok, but the outfit..." Riker tried again.

"Yes, Ri. Izzy'll cream herself, ok?" Vi said. "Now change back and let's get moving." mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1