Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep35

"Dammit," she cursed. Tim smiled, tipping an invisible cap her way. He moved on to Paige. Being in college, Tim

doubted any guy had ever gone down on her all that well. It took a lot of partners and a ton of practice for a boy

to get good. Of course, dating Taylor was like getting an advanced degree in cunnilingus. He decided to share his

hard-earned knowledge with the cute coed. She was dripping, already clearly anticipating what was about to

happen. Tim licked her juices from her inner thigh, then followed them up to the source.

Compared to Courtney, Paige's scent was almost nonexistent. She had a full bush of brown hair. Gently, Tim

tested at Paige's folds. She sort of whimpered as he ran his tongue over her most sensitive parts.

He performed a sort of greatest hits on Paige, sucking on her clit, penetrating her with his tongue. Gradually

moving back and forth. Faster.

"OH! Oh FUCK!" Paige cried. Tim took this as his cue. He found her clit with his mouth and swirled it with his

tongue. No one had said he couldn't use fingers, so he quickly reached up and slid a digit into Paige's

womanhood. That was enough. "Oh. OH! FUCK. P... please... I'm going to..."

Tim pulled back and saw Paige was gasping for air. Whatever was left of her ponytail had ccompletely apart

and her hair was splayed everywhere. Tim had never been so happy to leave someone dissatisfied with his

performance. Now only Taylor was left unlicked. He knew what she liked and went right to it. The day's events,

especially the last few minutes, had clearly been too much for her. Tim couldn't remember the last this

girlfriend had been this wet. She put her hands behind his head and held him there. Muffled through her legs, he

heard her rambling.

"Oh. Oh, Tim. My beautiful boy. Keep... keep licking. Oh that's niiiiiiiiiice. Don't | have a nice pussy for you? Oh

can you taste how much | want you? Oh, right there. oh. Oh. OH!"

And Tim stopped licking. Taylor punched his shoulders, not altogether playfully. "Dammit! You know what you

were doing to me."

Tim smiled, "BlPaige, she was the one that made the rule." He stood and brushed himself off. His face was

sticky from four different women. All of whom now looked ready to burst. Irritated about the state he'd left them

in.

In fact, it seemed that the only person who was feeling content in that moment was Tim, himself, as he leaned

back leisurely on the couch.

*

Taylor was ready to kill Tim. First he'd lost to Paige, which she couldn't believe. And then his little trick with

licking her. Damn that talented boy. If she'd been on the edge before, he'd left her on the edge of that edge on a

cliff on a peninsula on... Fuck!

It was messing with her concentration. Fortunately, Taylor could tell Paige was in the splace. So at least the

finals would be fair. As Taylor set up for the final round, Zach cover to her. "So, ummm, what happens now?"

he asked.

"We do four races, justand Paige. Whoever wins gets one last favor from the rest of the group."

"What would that be?" Zach asked. He sounded nervous. Taylor turned to face him. It was strange having all

these serious conversations completely naked. And despite his obvious earnestness, even now, Zach was looking

down at her little boobs while he spoke. "I just don't want things to go, like, too far. Y'know?"

Like they hadn't already, Taylor thought. But whatever. "Last twe all rubbed off in front of each other." It felt

weird, again, to be talking so casually about such intimate subjects. But if Zoe could do it then Taylor would, too.

"I could see that," Zach said.

"I'll bet," Taylor said and they both laughed. "This time... That seems almost tto where we are now. Look, |

know what I'm planning. | have no clue what Paige would do. But I'm sure it will be fine. If it makes you feel any

better, Tim and | and Colin and Courtney all agreed to a no intercourse rule. It just seems a little... too far.

Y'know?"

"Yeah. That helps," Zach said, "I'll talk to Zoe. I'm sure she'll agree to the same."

"Good," Taylor said.

She finished setting up the last race. Paige sat next to her. With the coed's massive melons and Taylor's little

lemons they made a funny pair, she thought. Taylor chose a set of races that were middle-of-road as far as

difficulty. She stayed with Wario. Paige took Mario. They were off.

"You've got this," Taylor told herself, "You've got this."

She took the first race easily. Then the second. She kept waiting for Paige to step up. To make her move. Taylor

won the third but it was close. Something catastrophic would have to happen for her to lose now. Of course

something catastrophic would have to happen now.

Last race. Everything seemed to be going fine. Taylor had the lead. She kept waiting to hear the whoosh of the

blue shell. It never came. She heard Paige curse and she knew the race was hers. Taylor crossed the finish line

amazed. Finally! Taylor couldn't help herself. She cheered. And it felt like the whole world was shouting with her.

*

Everyone sat and, for the final time, Taylor took her lecturing spot. Tim had slapped together a tin foil trophy and

written "MaKart Champ" on it with a sharpie. She held it in her hand proudly as she spoke.

"OK - here's the final event. | think this is more than fair." Taylor had given a lot of thought to this. Maybe too

much. But whatever, it was worth it. "The boys will all go away and await their surprise. No tlimits. Tim, you

go to our bedroom. Colin will be in the guest room. Zach, you'll stay out here. Just wait in the bathroom while |

sort out the girls. No lights, guys - | want it to be a surprise."

That felt almost too polished, Taylor thought, but if anyone thought so they didn't say. The guys all just nodded

and walked away, trying to appear very serious and failing hilariously. The girls looked up at her, anxiously

awaiting their assignments.

"I'm assuming everyone here is OK with trying something different," Taylor said. Everyone nodded. Courtney in

particular. This was what had brought them together, after all.

"OK, Zoe you go to Colin's room. Paige you're with Tim. Courtney, I'll go get Zach for you in a moment."

"And we can just do... whatever?" Courtney asked.

"Everything but sex. Y'know, sex sex. Intercourse. God it feels weird to say it that way," Taylor said, "But | think

that's a boundary we shouldn't cross."

The girls all nodded. Taylor hoped they were OK with their assignments. Mostly she just wanted to toss Paige to

Tim because of his whole big breast thing lately. Get it out of his system.

"With that, | think you should all have one last drink and then go off to your destiny. Just, um, try not to break

any furniture. OK?"

Taylor went to the kitchen and poured four tall drinks. Courtney cover and looked Taylor in the eye.

"Are you sure about this?"

"Look, this whole thing started because of me. | need to make it up to Tim. | just do. It's fine. I'll wait it out in the

bathroom. Maybe take a 'bath," if you get my meaning."

"You know Tim would be fine with it," Courtney said, "More than fine. You shouldn't. You don't need to punish

yourself."

"It's what | want," Taylor said, "Trust me. It's for the best."