Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

We Cant Help It: Ep1 "Hey, brother, I got a problem." "Yeah, what is it?" "I need a place to stay for a few days." "Oh? I thought you and that boyfriend of yours, whatshisname, were going hot and heavy." "Yeah, well I'll tell you all about it. But can I stay at your place?" "Yeah, but you will have to sleep on the sofa." "That's fine. I'll get there about 2 or 3 o'clock." My sister, Amanda, was my fraternal twin. Growing up, we didn't get along too well.

Oh, well. That was those teenage years.

"Hi, sis. I hope you don't have lots of stuff, my apartment is pretty small." "Nope, just these two boxes and these two bags of clothes." She kissed and hugged me. "I can't believe it's been over a year since we saw each other. Thanks so much for lettingstay. You are a life saver." "Yeah, sure. Well, you are fortunate that Sharon isn't here anymore." "Oh, where is she?" "Hell if I know. She threw a big huff a couple of months ago and left. Enough talk, let's get your things out of the car." "Nice place." I looked at my sister. It really wasn't but it was cheap. Tothat made it nice. After her stuff was inside I offered her sice tea and we sat and talked.

"OK, tellwhy you're in this predicament." "My fault. This time, definitely my fault. You know I dated Larry since half way through my senior year.

Everything was going good, I thought. He had his issues and I had mine. Well, he accusedof making eyes at one of his friends." "And did you?" "Well, just a little. It was just the three of us at his friend's place. We were all a little drunk. His friend put on smusic and askedto dance. I looked at Larry who nodded ok. So we were just dancing a little, but maybe too close. Then his friend put his hand on my ass. Larry jumped up, grabbedaway, and we left.

"All the way back to his place he ranted aboutletting his friend feelup. Maybe he did get a little fresh but I didn't think it was any big deal. Anyway Larry wouldn't letforget it. Finally, after a week of this bullshit I told him off. You knowwhen I get going.

"Anyway, he threwout. I cback later that day and he had all my stuff out by the front door. That's when I called you." "You think you guys will get back together?" "No way. Things had been going downhill for the last few months. He was bitchy, I was bitchy. We hardly had sex anymore, didn't go out. We did nothing except argue in that tiny apartment he shared with his friends. It's over." "So what are you going to do? My apartment's also small, only one bedroom." "I don't know yet, haven't had tto think. I'll check with sof my girlfriends, see if someone needs a roommate to share the rent. You said your girlfriend moved out. What happened with you guys?" "Sharon toldI was dull and boring." "Oh? Well you always have been rather quiet." "Yeah, well she complained that we never did anything, didn't go out, didn't have friends over. Then she said I was no good in bed, the worst she had ever had. That really pissedoff. She said I didn't know anything about satisfying her, that she had been faking her orgasms.

"She said she had plenty of good sex before we met. Then she started to tellabout the different guys she fucked and how much better they were than me. I called her a slut and our argument continued to escalate. She moved out the next day. That was two months ago and we haven't seen or talked since." "That's too bad, bro. I know you liked her. Well there are other girls." "She kept saying I was a lousy lover. That really botheredand ever since I've been reviewing in my mind the things we did and how we did them. I sure thought I was doing my part. Well, enough of that, let's get you settled. You will have to sleep on the sofa. We need to work out a system for using the bathroom, especially in the morning when getting ready for work." "You don't know how grateful I am, John, for lettingstay here. Tomorrow I'll check with my friends.

**** "I'm not doing so hot, nothing is working out. Sof my friends are staying with their boyfriends. Others have roommates. And I checked and I can't afford the cheapest apartment. I will keep working on it but it might take longer than I hoped. I really hate to impose further on you." "Hey, sis. We can deal with it." During the next week we worked out arrangements on using the bathroom and shower, dressing, and so forth. Amanda was a pretty good cook and that helped. The sleeping arrangement on the sofa was not great for her but there was no alternative.

Hey there! Just a friendly reminder that if you're not reading this book on nel5s.com, you might be missing out on the complete story. Head over there to dive into the next chapter-it's all free! When my girlfriend was here we always slept in the nude. I didn't think that would be such a good idea with Amanda around. So I took to wearing a nightshirt that hung down low enough to hide my cock.

The next night I got up and went to the kitchen for a glass of water. I tried not to stare but Amanda was mostly uncovered, showing lots of leg and her panties. I returned to my bed with a half-hard cock. I tossed and turned, thinking about how sexy she looked.

Finally, I got up and went back to the kitchen. Her blanket had shifted and now covered her legs but had moved down. I could make out the outline of her breasts through her thin baby doll cover-up. I went back to bed and jerked off.

The next few days were uneventful. Amanda continued to look for alternatives but still no luck.

"Damn this sofa," she complained the next morning. "At first it seemed ok but now it's bothering my back. Maybe I should just sleep on the floor. I'll try that tonight." "Well, that wasn't any better," she reported the next day. You wouldn't happen to have one of those air mattresses, would you?" "No, sorry." "Your bed's a queen size, isn't it?" "Yeah, bigger than I want but it was given to me. Almost takes up the whole bedroom. Why?" "Maybe we could share it. You know, like we did as kids. We each have our side. A queen bed is pretty big." All kinds of thoughts zoomed through my head, all of them X rated.

"Ah, sis, we're not little kids anymore." "Oh, that's what you're thinking! Con, we're sister and brother." "Yeah, but I like to sleep nude, or with just a night shirt. And, yeah, we're brother and sister, but you are pretty sexy. I don't want to wrestle with a hard-on." "You would get a hard-on because of me? I don't sleep nude. So what's the problem? Oh, is it that Sharon's been gone two months?" "Yeah, that is a factor." "Well, I sure can't help you there. Con, John, I can't stand that sofa any more. If you are that worried we can put spillows between us. They use to do that way back when, called 'bundling boards'." We gave it a try. My sister was on the right side, I stayed on the left. We put a couple of pillows between us. Hey there! Just a friendly reminder that if you're not reading this book on nel5s.com, you might be missing out on the complete story. Head over there to dive into the next chapter-it's all free! "Much better, John. I finally got a good night's sleep. How did you do? Any hard-on?" "Con, Amanda, enough with that. No, I didn't get one." I didn't tell her that I was awake when she got up to go to the bathroom. Her breasts were clearly visible through her top. And when she got back into bed her panties were on display. Hey, I'm a guy and sister or not, she is a good looking girl. Can't blme for looking, right? We settled into a routine during the next couple of weeks.

"John, I have sort of quit looking for another place. It seems tothat our arrangement here is working out ok. Don't you think so?" "It's ok. The worst is the bathroom in the morning." "Yeah, too bad there aren't two bathrooms. I was wondering, I don't want to freeload on you. How about I start paying half the rent and just stay here. What do you think?" "I guess. The money would certainly help. And I like that you do most of the cooking. I never was very good at it and mostly ate fast food. OK, that's fine with me." So now my sister and I settled into a fairly stable domestic arrangement. We got used to seeing each other in partial state of undress and sharing the bed was now routine. The 'bundling board' pillows disappeared.

We had smutual friends over to watch a football game. It was our first attempt to entertain and everyone had fun. Neither my sister nor I had ever been big drinkers and both got a little tipsy. It was late before the last of our friends left and Amanda and I went immediately to bed.

Somewhat later I made a trip to the bathroom, and apparently woke her up. She also got up and and peed Getting back in bed, she spooned up against by back. I immediately becaware of her closeness but soon fell back asleep. I awoke when she placed an arm aroundand pulledtighter to herself. "Thanks for being such a great brother, John. Tonight was fun, wasn't it? You don't mindsnuggling up against you, do you?" I didn't reply.

A few minutes later her arm relaxed and she apparently fell asleep. In the morning she was still spooned againstand my cock was erect. God, what am I going to do? I really ami Gongc need to take a piss. Keeping my back to her, I scooted off the bed and went to the bathroom. I waited several minutes for my erection to subside before pissing. "What's taking you so long? Hurry up, I need to go," she yelled outside the bathroom door. She quickly brushed pastbut not before I realized she was just wearing panties, no top. God damn! I got back into bed, awaiting her return. My cock cback to attention.

"I just realized I didn't put on my top last night," she explained as she stood at the doorway still in just her panties, "I guess had more to drink than thought." She giggled. "I'm sorry, John." She giggled smore, staring at the tent my cock was making in the bedsheet. "I'm going to take a shower. Want to join me?"