Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

No Fuck Boundaries: 1 Mom, brother, and sisters find sexual boundaries difficult.(Enjoy) ********** Riker and Izzy arrived hin the late afternoon, having stayed after school for track practice. They entered their hwith the intent of heading straight up to their room, but only made it halfway up the stairs before hearing the sounds of loud, aggressive sex.

The twins stopped and looked at each other, then as one sighed and turned back the way the had come.

"Dammit, Vi," Riker grumbled.

"You know she's loud on purpose," Izzy said, referring to their eldest sister.

"Yeah of course I know. And it's no good complaining because she just makes more noise." Riker and Izzy retreated to the living room, which at least was out of earshot of the sex noises from upstairs. Riker sat on the couch, and Izzy did the sbut swung her legs across her brother's lap.

"It's mostly her boys," Izzy said.

"Hm?" "You know. You hear moaning and stuff, but it's not usually Vi. Usually whichever boy she's dating. That's who you hear, mostly." "Yeah, and I don't know if that makes it better or worse," Riker sighed. He idly ran a hand up and down Izzy's leg. "Is she actually ever dating any of these guys though? Or just, you know, fucking?" Izzy shrugged. "I asked once. She just smirked at me." "No help there then." "I do recognize sof them sometimes, though, so they can't all be one night stands." "Especially since it's so often in the afternoon." "Haha, yeah." Zoe, the second eldest sister, arrived a while later. She was humming to herself, and like the twins headed for the stairs without thinking about it.

"I wouldn't do that," Riker called to her.

Zoe stopped, then slowly padded over to the living room. "Again?" Riker and Izzy nodded.

"This one's a moaner," Izzy confirmed.

Zoe sighed. "The least Vi could do is keep it down if she's gonna always be boinking guys in her room." "You'd think so, wouldn't you," Riker said.

"There's a chance they're done by now," Izzy said. "It has been, what, half an hour since we tried?" "Something like that," Riker said.

"Oh the hell with it anyway," Zoe said. "I got a new gI want to break out anyway." Riker and Izzy stayed right where they were while Zoe pulled out her playstation and popped in a new disc. Zoe settled herself on the floor, back against the couch, just in front of the twins.

"Elden Ring, huh?" Riker said. "I've been hearing good things." "Same," Zoe said. "Here goes." Izzy, less interested in watching than her brother, pulled out her phone to occupy her. Riker and Zoe chatted away while Zoe started her game.

Riker's hand brushed up and down Izzy's legs every now and then, just a casual caress. Izzy recognized that she and her brother had what was most certainly a more intimate relationship than a lot of siblings, it could even be considered weirdly close, but she wouldn't trade it for anything more 'normal'. Especially because she was proud of her legs, honed from years of running, and it was nice to have them appreciated sometimes.

Vi cdownstairs a bit later, boytoy in tow. She saw him to the door, gave him a goodbye kiss, then returned and joined her siblings in the living room.

"Proud of ourselves, are we?" Izzy asked without looking up from her phone.

Vi sank into the comfy recliner that was, by right of age and fighting prowess, hers.

Riker glanced at her and indeed saw the self-satisfied, cat-like grin on her face that he expected.

"Feeling pretty good, yes," Vi said. "Jealous?" Izzy snorted. "Of what?" "Derek. He's a cutie, isn't he?" "He's alright," Izzy said, nonplussed. "You banged him before? He looked familiar." "Nope. He lives down the street though." "Oh. That's probably it." Silence descended. Vi flicked her eyes around between her brother and sisters, seemingly waiting for sfurther comment.

"You guys waiting forto finish, were you?" she asked when no one bit.

Riker sighed. "Yes, Vi, we heard you guys in your room. You're such a weird show off." "Not showing off," Vi said.

"You're a huge show off," Zoe said without taking her eyes off her game.

"The worst," Izzy agreed, likewise not looking away from her phone.

Vi rolled her eyes and got back out of her seat. "Whatever. I refuse to be ashamed of it." "That's fine," Riker said. "But you could do with being a little less proud of it." Vi shook her head, her short, dyed hair tumbling over her eyes before she brushed it back. "Women have had to spend too long being--" A chorus of groans drowned out Vi's point before she could finish it.

"We respect your choices to fuck every boy with a pulse," Zoe said. "We truly do. It's just we don't need to hear it." "And you definitely make sure we hear it," Izzy added. "Like, every time." "Can I help it if I know what I'm doing in bed?" Vi asked.

"At this point, probably not," Riker said.

Vi glared at her siblings, but gave it up. "Alright, whatever. I'ma get started on supper. Who's gonna peel vegetables for me?" Izzy put her phone away and rolled to her feet while Riker and Zoe were busy bickering over whose turn it was. "I'm not doing anything anyway," she said.

"Neither are we," Riker said. "Peeling vegetables just isn't tha--" "It's not appealing," Zoe said.

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! "--t fun. Oh goddammit Zo," Riker said batting a pillow from the couch at Zoe's head, who only giggled, fully pleased with herself.

Vi and Izzy hit the kitchen, Izzy accepting her assignment of veggie prep in assistance of the evening meal.

"We really don't care who you fuck," Izzy said.

"Yeah, I know," Vi said.

"You just... you really do kind of show it off." Vi smiled crookedly. "I know that too." "Then why do--" "Because it annoys the shit out of all of you." Izzy made an offended noise and winged half a potato at Vi, who nearly caught the projectile, but instead it bounced off her wrist and into the sink.

"Don't throw food around," Vi chided.

"Don't be a little shit," Izzy countered.

"Can't be a little shit. I'm the oldest." "And yet somehow you manage it anyway." **** Supper was cooking by the tHelena got hfrom work. Vi was hanging out in the kitchen keeping an eye on things. Helena greeted her with a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey, Mom. How was work?" Helena shrugged. "Oh, you know. The usual." "Thought it might be." "Supper smells good." Vi nodded. "It's almost ready. You've got tto get changed." "Then I'd probably better get on it." Helena breezed through the living room too, greeting each of her children with the traditional kiss on the cheek or forehead, depending on their relative position, then went upstairs to shower and change.

"She's excited," Izzy commented. "Bet she's got a date tonight." "You think?" Zoe asked. "I didn't notice anything." "You never even looked up. You wouldn't have noticed." "I'm at an important part.' "Uh huh." "I hope it's not the sguy she brought back last time," Riker said. "I got a weird feeling from him."

Izzy shrugged. She was sitting next to Riker now, with his arm around her and his hand resting on her tummy. He'd deliberately pushed her shirt up a little to give them that extra little bit of physical connection. They both found it comforting.

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! "I think you just get weird about any of Mom's boyfriends," Izzy said.

"I don't," Riker protested.

"No, it's true, you do," Zoe said. "But I actually agree, that last guy had a weird vibe." "I don't know whether to feel ganged up on or supported just now," Riker grumbled.

Izzy turned her head to beam cheerily at him. "That's family for you." **** Helena turned up for supper wearing going-out clothes. Izzy smirked at Riker, who stuck his tongue out at her in return.

"Alright, children," Helena said calmly. "None of that." "Who's the lucky guy?" Izzy asked.

"Hm?" "You're going out," Zoe said. "You've got date clothes on. Izzy called it earlier." Helena sighed. "Yes, I'm going out with someone. No, you don't know him. No, I'm probably not bringing him htonight. Yes, I--"

"You do rather take the fun out of interrogating you," Izzy complained. "Technically I should begrifting you lot about your dating choices," Helena said. "Not the other way around." "Yes," Izzy agreed, "except for we're all responsible and competent individuals and can make our own choices." Helena narrowed her eyes. "And what does that make me?" Izzy fluttered her eyelashes. "Our beloved mother who we all want to see happy and never get hurt." Vi snorted. "Who's a little shit now?" she asked Izzy before turning to Helena. "I'm happy for you, Mom. Have a nice time." "Thank you, I will," Helena said. "Izzy, stop glaring at your sister." Zoe chuckled. "They're just feuding because Vi was having loud sex again this afternoon and--" "Oh here we go again," Vi complained.

"--and Vi said she does it specifically to annoy us." "And because I can't help it if I'm just really good at it," Vi said. "If boys are gonna be loud, what am I supposed to do about it?" Helena put her head in her hands. "You know, most families have the problem of their kids not sharing hardly anything. And then there's you all." "I'm just becoming a sexually confident woman," Vi said. "It's a good thing." "You were a sexually confident woman a while ago," Riker said. "Now you're sexually obnoxious." "Rude!" "Everyone, stop picking on your sister," Helena said firmly. "Vi... maybe try to be a little quieter during sex." "Mom!" Vi complained.

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