Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Devil With A Deal:>>Ep7

Tara laughed. "She can be a little conservative, I know. I remember her high school boyfriends all limping home with horrific blue balls. I guess I don't want to be like Kate, either. Just, maybe, something in between?" "Speaking of our significant others, maybe we should try to go find them," I said.

Tara agreed.

We climbed off the couch and wandered around. Through the living room and over to the kitchen. I noticed that Brian had abandoned his post. We found a set of stairs that led down to a gaming room with a pool table and yet another fully stocked bar. It was still as crowded as before -- more people than I could remember ever seeing in one house. But we didn't see Kate or Jesse anywhere.

"Maybe in the upstairs?" Tara suggested.

We made our way up to the second floor and found ourselves looking down a long, dark hallway. There were four closed doors on either side, plus one at the end. The music was quieter here, muted. The crowds had kept themselves to the downstairs. It was almost eerie how quickly we shifted from crazy to calm.

"So what, we just start knocking on doors?" I asked.

Tara shrugged.

I took that as a yes, but when I went to rap on the first door on my right, I clearly heard the rhythmic thumping of a bed against a wall. I turned and motioned for Tara to listen. She gave me a funny look. "There's no way," I said.

"Kate would never," Tara agreed. Don't think I missed the implication that Jesse might.

I started to walk away from the door, but the cute redhead grabbed my arm.

"Still, we should check," Tara said, a naughty smirk creeping across her face. "Just to be sure."

I rolled my eyes at her, but I turned the knob, carefully cracking it open. I saw a familiar face, but it was neither of our spouses. Instead, it was Brian.

completely naked, ropy muscles straining, as he pumped his dick into a woman laying splayed on the bed. I didn't recognize her, but she certainly wasn't Brian's wife. This woman was short and chubby

one of 'those' kinds of parties but I was pretty sure that Brian and Vanessa had a different definition

wrist. I looked over at my sister-in-law. Her normally pink face was bright red, nearly matching her hair. She was breathing

The copulating couple didn't acknowledge us at all. Brian pistoned into the woman like a machine.

looked like something made of marble. The woman, too, was quite alluring. Her soft little body seemed to scream sex with her ample breasts, wide hips, and cherubic

myself stiffen, a natural response. But the coupling was so aggressive, almost industrial, that I felt odd about my arousal. Like I was getting off on something wrong. Raw. Not that my penis got the message, extending so assertively you'd think

was getting aroused standing next to my sister-in-law, watching my coworker have sex with another woman while neither

door shut. The hall went dark again. I could see Tara nod her agreement back at

of the hall popped open and a giggling couple spilled out. The woman,

his jeans had been discarded somewhere else, leaving him in only his dark, tight boxer-briefs. He was laughing too, playfully

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him in the hall and everything went still. I expected Jesse would be immediately embarrassed or ashamed. Instead,

"That's awesome! I'm so glad you're finally getting into it,

Andy!" Tara said,

Jesse said, giving me a cheesy wink, "This is

hello, like

I can't believe

start sputtering, but instead he stayed there, grinning like an idiot. "Babe, we

I was wondering if Tara's true response had been so clear. Had she lied to Kate about what she'd said? Had Kate not told me the whole story? Or was

Jesse said, "Seriously. If Andy doesn't do it for you, I bet

such an

I'm sorry about the girl," Jesse said, "It was

probably a lie but she honestly