Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep56

The semi-finals were supposed to be Taylor against Sydney and Steve against Paige. But after everyone waited for a good while, it seemed pretty clear that neither were coming back.

Taylor looked over and saw that they'd mostly lost their audience, anyway. Zach lay on his back and Alexa (or was it Anna?) was kissing him while Anna (or was it Alexa?) sucked on his long, thin cock. Their red hair seemed to meet in the middle of his chest, like a long ginger cascade.

Isaac, meanwhile had his face behind Courtney, and was learning the finer arts of licking pussy. Well, mostly Courtney was just yelling at him what to do, her bottom pertly up in the air like it was offended by his efforts. "No! More tongue, less fingers. Ugh, college guys. I swear..."

Taylor felt the letdown hit her. The fucking, the arguing -- all the anger, desire and fear. She took a deep breath and let it all drain out. Was there ever a time where she'd done the right thing? It felt like she was working all the time to make fix things and when she stopped, all she heard about was her lack of effort. What would they say if she finally just surrendered?

Steve slid over to where Taylor was sitting on the couch. She could smell a hint of his cologne as he came close. It wasn't a bad scent at all, really.

"We can still do the final, he said, "You and me."

"And then you can fuck me up the ass?"

"I didn't make Courtney do anything she didn't want," Steve said.

"Tell Colin that."

Steve tilted his head toward the bedrooms. "Pretty sure he's doing just fine. Look, I get that you want to hate me. I probably deserve to be hated. I never promised to be a good person. And look, I got what I deserved. Everyone else is having fun, while I'm sitting next to someone who despises me."

"No," Taylor said, "I don't despise you. I'm just horny. And frustrated."

"I know what you mean. Tell you what. Let's do the races and whoever wins can pick a red dare. Just like we agreed. And if you win? Maybe you can fuck me in the ass."

All of a sudden, that didn't seem like such a bad idea. "Nah," she said, "I'll

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had to admit, he looked really good. And he seemed to be thinking the

"Sorry. I didn't mean to actually say

"I wish Tim felt that way. He keeps looking around for a larger pair." "Tim's a fool,"

selected

looked back at her bottom. "I don't think that's

him

took the first race. Steve the second. Taylor the third. Back and forth they chased over majestic mountains, and underwater cities. Raced right up waterfalls and shot

her way. All Taylor had to do was finish ahead of Steve and she'd finally beat him. Once and for all. There was a loud whoosh. An alarm. Taylor didn't need

didn't taunt her. Didn't even bother to finish the race. He just put his arm around Taylor's shoulders and kissed

really is a stupid

his chest. Stumbling as they slowly made their way back to

through the doorway. Onto the bed. It was a tiny twin but Taylor didn't care. Steve held up the

she was a sculpture. Taylor could still hear the beds thumping in the other room. The

his teeny tiny peepee once before, she remembered. But Steve was anything but small. About as thick

pushed her away. "Not tonight," he said, shoving her on to her back. "Tonight

fell forward. Head down. Ass up. She wiggled

is amazing," Steve said and slapped her cheek for good measure. He grabbed both sides and used his thumbs to spread

"Wait," Taylor said, "Condom."

I had to do you

an answer. She just reached back and took Steve's cock into her hand. Carefully, she guided it into her aching, needy

through, then Steve slid in the rest. Holy