Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep18

After a couple of minutes, far longer than Tim had imagined would pass, Colin and Sydney came back from the back room. Sweetly, they were both holding hands as they returned. They might have been out for a picnic, except that they were both naked. But it wasn't like Sydney came out covered in Colin's splooge or anything. They might have just had a nice little talk or something. Except everyone knew that they didn't.

The group now settled in for the big event. They all seemed legitimately interested in the result. But Tim wasn't worried. He knew he had Courtney beat. She was out -- she had nothing left to play for. Taylor chose a track that they hadn't done yet, somehow, but she knew Tim was good at it. Everything was in Tim's favor.

He lost.

Courtney cackled as she crossed the finish line. Taylor shook her head in disdain. Oh well, Tim thought. There it was. Taylor would almost certainly have beaten him if they had a playoff anyway. "That was fun," he said, meaning it. "Actually, this whole thing. It's been really fun."

And to Tim's surprise everyone nodded and agreed. Even Taylor, who usually took such even-handedness as a sign of weakness, was grinning. And the game wasn't even done yet.

Taylor and Sydney actually seemed like a good matchup now. It was going to be close. Tim could honestly say that he had no idea what either would do. However, he did remember Taylor's promise from the start. She wouldn't be involved. So if she won, well... Tim was honestly a little disappointed at the thought.

But Tim was getting ahead of himself. He still had to do whatever Courtney wanted.

"Show me," she said, smiling. Courtney was pretty, Tim thought. Really super pretty. He'd always thought so. But in a friend way. But now she was naked in front of him, breasts jutting out all freckly. He could smell the hint of her arousal wafting off her.

broadly like she was happy for them both. Tim supposed she was. This was what she'd wanted, right? Cheat on your girlfriend to save your relationship. That was

Taylor asked.

seemed like a strange limitation, though honestly he hadn't planned on doing so in any case. He hoped it just meant that Taylor

to give at least the impression of privacy. They both climbed up and sat on the bed. Courtney smiled, and gave

breath and studied Courtney. Her bright green eyes and long auburn hair that was almost long enough to cover her breasts. He'd

bare little pussy was now open and openly leaking fluid onto the bedspread. Well that did it -- Tim was instantly as hard as he'd ever

gently rubbed. God it felt amazing just to touch. He could only imagine if he... Well he was going to

this. More than just the inherent nature of the act.

if he needed her. He trusted her. And in that sense, him stroking his cock in front of her almost felt natural in the strange way

it was almost as if they were having any other conversation. Like talking about a movie she'd just seen or a restaurant they both wanted to try. "You have a nice dick. It's really thick." "Um... thanks?" Tim said, sort of focused on what he was doing. On her.

He saw her hand start to snake out a bit, but then jump back.

I don't do it that way," she said, almost a

that strange mix of an unspeakable conversation held between

confidently this time. The more Courtney demurred, the

grabbed one of the pillows from the head of the bed. Yet another piece of homeware that Tim was going to have to get rid of

up. Pillow in place, Courtney carefully lay down so that her pussy was sort of splayed against the edge of the cushion. Then very slowly, she pressed