Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep23

Tim wasn't sure how it happened, but somehow Taylor got word to Courtney or Courtney called up Taylor and now it was agreed that they were all going to meet up and do it all again.

Tim was shocked. Not at all unhappy. But shocked. Maybe this was their thing now. Some couples brunched or went on vacation together. Maybe they were the couples who played video games and jerked off together. That wasn't so strange was it?

OK, it was bizarre. But it was happening and Tim wasn't complaining about it.

After that night, he and Taylor had run around the apartment fucking like animals for hours. Any piece of furniture that hadn't been touched by their group adventure was now soiled forever by their rampant rutting.

Taylor hadn't just gotten lascivious either - she'd become strangely possessive. "My cock. My balls. My cum. Mine." She'd say it over and over. Bite his ears, his nipples. Make him say it back to her. "Taylor's cock. Taylor's cum. Taylor's only." It was fucking hot and he loved what it did to her when he said it.

He tried tit fucking her one time but there wasn't really anything there. It felt like he was pressing his dick into Taylor's rib cage, like Courtney grinding herself into the pillow. It wasn't really pleasurable for either of them and they'd moved on. They talked about everything constantly, as well. Like their whole relationship now rotated completely around what had happened.

Courtney told Taylor that she and Colin were doing the same thing. Well, she didn't say if they were having wild animal sex throughout the house (although Tim assumed they were). But according to Taylor, Courtney and Colin were having similar conversations and even role playing different bits to each other.

"Apparently, she's a bit down that she missed the big blowout," Taylor told him.

mean? She was right there with the rest of

but her head was down for most of it. I wonder how she ended up

me that was how it 'worked' for

fussy. Anyway, she's definitely

definitely going to happen again and they were like two couples planning a golf weekend in Hilton Head. Only not golf. Though maybe

Tim and Taylor really did want to get their place cleaned. Also, there were scheduling complications. Nephews' birthdays and work travel. In the end they

was fine. Tim needed the

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the big day arrived. Tim and Taylor were clearly both feeling the pressure. Taylor wouldn't stop

the hundredth time. "I'm fine, you're fine. It's just a bit of fun

drink. And if other things happen to

and gave Tim a kiss. What frightened her, actually, was that she really was fine. She thought she was supposed to feel scared or feel dirty, but instead it was no different than any other dinner party she'd attended and that made her

Tim said, looking out the

and Colin. Taylor had been fine with that, but Courtney had insisted that having only the two couples wouldn't be

third musketeer in college. He, Tim, and Colin had all met their Freshman year in the dorms. Courtney and then finally Taylor had joined the group afterwards and they had been almost inseparable for four years. While Tim and Taylor had stayed close with Colin and Courtney, they'd all drifted away from