Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

No Fuck Boundaries: 35 "No, of course. I wonder what their butts feel like...." "Riker's or Izzy's?" "Both." Helena sighed. too. But we probably better give this conversation up before it gets any worse." "Probably, yeah." Zoe moved in for a hug, feeling the softness of her mom's breasts while also getting another cheeky squeeze of her ass in the process. Helena, rather to Zoe's surprise, grabbed her butt right back.

They broke apart while trying not to laugh and failing almost entirely.

**** Zoe spent a while working on her erotica. She had so many new ideas and focused on prominently adding a sister and mom to the story she'd been working on. Characters who were herself and Helena, essentially.

It was probably a bad sign that she was writing fan-fic of her own family at this point. She kind of already had been, but it was easier to ignore when it was mostly just about the twins doing horny stuff.

Zoe had the distinct impression her character was going to end up getting gangbanged by the other characters at spoint, or sequivalent thereof. Not because it made sense for the plot, but just because she was stupidly horny and the story was devolving into a more pure sex fantasy than she usually got into.

Her progress was hampered by frequent breaks just to stop and rub herself silly. She really had kind of a problem.

A question she had to keep asking herself was why did her family do this to her? Of all the people out there who could turn her on, why was it her brother and sister, and possibly even her mom, who were the ones? And, related, did she kind of want Vi as well? "It's probably a good thing the twins are so out of control," Zoe murmured to herself. "Or I'd feel like more of a freak about this. At least I'm not, like, orally pleasuring any of my siblings." The word that hung in the air, that Zoe did her level best not to acknowledge, was "yet".

**** Vi and Cait spent their evening watching movies at Cait's place. It was a new and interesting experience for Vi. Instinctively she felt like it should have been an excuse for getting close and physical, but with Cait she wasn't sure she wanted that.

It was kind of really nice to just sit together, sharing a blanket, getting increasingly cozy with each other, but not trying to make moves or anything.

Partly maybe it was a confidence thing. Vi felt secure in knowing what to do with a cute boy she liked if they were already alone and snuggly. A cute girl was somehow different in confusing and exciting ways.

After the first movie Cait turned and looked at Vi. "So, you gonna try and kissor what?" Vi's lips twitched into a small smile. "Certainly thought about it." "Well?" "Well why don't you kiss me?" "'Cause I'm nervous." "Ha, really?" "Don't laugh. I've never tried to have a girlfriend before." Cait pouted a little, which just made her more enticing. There was something about sitting so close, so warmly together, looking into her eyes in the dim light. Vi felt stirrings inside her that were similar but also very different to what she was used to. Romance rather than sexuality, perhaps. She'd never had to separate and figure them out like this before.

either," Vi said. "What if we just, like, did it together?" Cait snorted. "What, like on three? I feel like that's--" Vi darted in and kissed her while she wasn't ready. Vi only held the kiss for a few seconds, but it seemed longer and more important than the relatively quick smooch it was.

"Cheater," Cait said, a faint flush appearing on her cheeks.

"Well someone had to do it." "That's true." Cait brushed her hair back. "You could do it again, if you wanted." "Hm, maybe I will." Vi teased sof Cait's hair with her fingertips. "I like your natural hair, by the way. I was used to that wig you were at work, but dark hair suits you better." "You think so, do you?" "Yeah." "What about you? Have you ever had not-dyed hair recently?" Vi laughed. "Not for a long-ass time." "Gotta be bold, huh?" Cait said.

"You could put it that way." "You always stand out. But then... maybe that's just 'cause I'm always looking for you." "No it's the hair." Cait snickered. "Ok." She ran her fingers through Vi's hair. "Go through a lot of gel too, huh?" "Unfortunately not even I look this good naturally." "Is that--" Vi kissed Cait again. This tit lasted quite a bit longer. Vi just couldn't help herself. A lot of things she wasn't sure about, but she was already confident that kissing Cait was fun, easy, and made her feel all warm and tingly inside. Kind of like good sex, but also very different, and for once in her life she didn't know for sure that the one was going to lead to the other.

They watched another movie, sitting even closer than before. Cait started sneaking a few kisses of her own through the course of it, though Vi got more in than she did. At least until Cait got firmly aggressive about it and sat herself right down in Vi's lap for sproper make outs.

They calmed down a little before the end of the film, though Vi had her arm around Cait and was seriously contemplating trying to feel her boobs a little.

"You know I didn't catch much of the plot of that one," Cait said.

"Hm, funny about that." "Vi?" "Yeah?" "Do you... want to stay over?" Just a heads up: Findis the only place to read the complete version of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit us now and continue your journey! Vi had to seriously think about the question. "I don't know if I'm ready for that." "Fair. What about a little more making out?" "That I could be into. How do you feel aboutawkwardly trying to decide if I want to take your shirt off and probably chickening out halfway, leaving it all weirdly bunched up over your breasts?" Cait tilted her head, smiling crookedly. "I could work with that. Do you wantto take my bra off first? Make it more interesting?" "No, better leave it on. I seriously haven't made my mind up yet about whether I'm into your naughty bits or not." Cait laughed. "Oh my god, Vi." "What?" "I don't know. I've just... this is all so different from how this stuff normally goes." "Yeah, tellabout it." "You're suppose to get all bug-eyed and happy at the idea of seeing my tits. That's how it works." "... should we switch? I don't mind if you wanna see my tits." "Let's see how horny I get. I might take you up on that." "Cool." "Making out is still good, right?" "For sure. I don't know about your body, but I really like you lips." "Ha, ok. And my tongue?" "It's good too." Cait resettled herself in Vi's lap for more kissing, and somewhat more feeling each other up that before. Still not a lot, not like Vi was used to with boys, but more than she was used to with girls.

At a certain point, either when she got comfortable enough, or maybe just turned on enough, Vi noticed that Cait really started to be the more aggressive of the two of them. Cait took Vi's shirt off, even, which Vi was somehow more easily ok with than the reverse.

Vi definitely had a few things to figure out. She knew that. But for the moment she kind of just wanted to go with the flow and keep making out with her new girlfriend.

**** Izzy lay on her bed, half curled up, watching Riker putter about the room getting ready for bed. Her heart beat faster for him, and her tummy was all aflutter. She wanted him so badly.

Her need and nervousness only got worse as he took his clothes off and was eventually padding around naked.

She wanted him on top of her, to feel his weight and warmth, and to feel his cock pressed against her.

"Ri?" "Yeah?" "You remember I get to ask you for anything?" Just a heads up: Findis the only place to read the complete version of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit us now and continue your journey!

Riker turned toward her, his cock pointed straight at her "Of course remember wasn't sure what you were waiting for." "I was waiting for it to be just us, and for it to be the right time." "The right tbeing bedtime?" Izzy nodded. "Yes." Riker stepped closer. He bent down and gave her a soft kiss. "So what's your request?"

"Well... the problem is I don't know if I should say. I don't want to make You do it. But.. I also do want you to definitely say yes." "So say it. It's yes no matter what." Izzy squirmed. "But it's not fair to force you." "Who's forcing? I want to say yes." Izzy bit her lip. "So you'll definitely for sure say yes?" "Yes." Riker kissed her again. It wasn't fair. It made her too nervous, too excited, too happy.

But maybe that was good, because she needed to say it.

"I want... I want to have sex. We should. We need to." Riker just stared at her, then a big, goofy smile spread across his face. "Really?" "Yes." "Why didn't you just say that then?" "'Cause it's a big deal! I didn't want you to have to say yes. But I also really needed you to definitely say yes. I can't ask something like that and have you say no." Riker shook his head. "I would never say no." "You might." "I wouldn't." His hand went to her tummy, under her shirt, so warm on her skin. "Why aren't you naked already?" "In case you said no." "Ha, oh Iz, you're being silly tonight, huh?" Izzy pouted. "I'm not. I'm being vulnerable and sexy." "You want to have sex." "Ok, and horny. But we need to, Ri. I can't... I can't deal with it if you had sex with someone else before me." Riker turned serious, took her chin in his fingers, and kissed her longer and deeper

than before. "I would never do that. I don't even need to have sex with anyone else, iz. It can just be you." Izzy shook her head firmly at that. "It wouldn't just be me. Not always. Nothing like that. I don't think monogamy is for us. But... I need to be first. I need to always have that." "Oh Iz...." mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1