Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep45

"As usual, we will be playing for the MaKart Championship." Taylor had brought the tin foil trophy with her and

held it up, as if that was really the goal. Uh huh. "With so many people, though, we've had to change up the

rules some. So, we'll be broken up into three groups of four. Each group will race on one Switch. | wanted to set

up a full on, 12-person race but apparently you can't do that. Which is stupid."

The room all nodded. 12 people racing at the stwould have been awesome.

"So the groups will go against each other, round robin style. When you lose a race, you have to do a dare." Here

Taylor held up a large deck of cards, all with green backs. She and Tim had found the cards, "Naughty Games for

Couples," at a store on Newbury Street of all places. It seemed harmless enough and solved a couple of

problems that had been cropping up.

Tim and Taylor had agreed -- as had Colin and Courtney -- that while things were fun the last time, they had

probably gotten out of hand. A big part of the problem was that no one could exactly figure out what to do so

they just said the dirtiest thing they could think of. The cards would help people stay within bounds while still

keeping it interesting.

"So the loser draws a card and then does the dare," Taylor said. "At the end of the round robin, the two people

with the best records in each group will move on to a single-elimination round."

"What about ties?" Paige asked.

"| think that's unlikely," Taylor said, "I guess we'll figure it out if that happens. In any case, the two people with

the best records from the group stage will earn byes. The other four will play each other, four races each, to see

who wins. For these races, we'll use the yellow dares from the deck."

Taylor held up the yellow-backed cards. Tim knew these were racier, but nothing too crazy was going to happen.

They had this under control. Finally.

"We'll play down to the two finalists who'll do a final Grand Prix. The winner gets the trophy, natch, and they get

to give everyone else the yellow dare of their choosing."

"What about the red dares?" one of the twins asked.

"What?" Taylor asked.

"There's green and yellow in your hand. There must be red cards, too."

"Those are... Tim and | looked at them and they're really raunchy. | don't think we should do those."

"Trust me," Tim said, "It's for the best."

Everyone agreed, though Tim thought sseemed more reluctant than others. No one was able to complain,

however, because Taylor started splitting them into groups and sending them to their respective rooms. Tim felt

himself get giddy. It was all beginning again.

*

Taylor ensured she would stay in the living room. The bedroom TV sucked and the finished basement smelled

moldy. Other than that though, she played it honest and so found herself in a group with Anna, Courtney and

Steve.

A few months ago, Taylor would have been mortified to end up stuck with Steve. But to her surprise, Taylor found

she didn't really mind. He was being exceedingly polite and Taylor had to admit she almost liked him when he

acted this way. Almost.

Kart was already set up, so everyone grabbed their controllers and got to racing. The first round was Taylor vs

Anna. Unlike last time, Taylor didn't feel like she could take her tbefore trying. The way the tournament was

set up, she had to win now or not at all. So she decided to abandon the so-called 'Sydney plan' and go all out.

After all the racing they'd been doing, Taylor truly felt like a veteran of MaKart. She'd even looked up some

local tournaments to see if she could truly take on the titans. Still, Taylor was surprised at how easily she took

down the coed redhead.

Having taken the loss, Anna then smiled and took out the green deck of cards. If losing bothered her, she didn't

let it show. Anna turned over her card and showed a drawing of a man kissing a woman on the cheek. "Kiss," the

card said. Anna just shrugged. Steve was the only boy in the room so he reaped the reward.

With everyone already in underwear, Taylor realized, the stakes were starting large. Even something as

innocuous as a kiss becillicit when it was with someone wearing almost nothing. Not for the last time, Taylor

was glad they were holding everyone to the cards. She could only imagine where things would go if they'd been

left to their own imaginations.

Steve then raced Courtney and beat her easily. Courtney's dare was to moon the room. She giggled, bent down

at her waist and pulled down her panties. She turned around and showed everyone her backside, including one

moment when she pulled her cheeks apart and gave them all a glimpse of her little brown star. Taylor saw Steve

eyeing Courtney's freckled bottom. Well, no one could be a complete gentleman.

The next set of races saw Anna race Courtney and Steve take on Taylor. This was the one that Taylor was

legitimately worried about. The memories of the last tthey raced were still fresh. Steve had becher

nemesis in her mind. Someone she simply could not beat. The blowjob, all that other stuff, that could be

forgiven. Losing in MaKart? That would haunt Taylor for the rest of her life.

The race was close but Taylor won. Not a blue shell to be found. She found herself cackling as she crossed the

line. Steve just looked at her and shrugged, the seasygoing attitude that she'd found so annoying before.

Now it just reinforced Taylor's sense of satisfaction -- she'd finally bested him.

Steve's green dare was that he had to demonstrate a blow job on a banana. The group got a good laugh at that.

He found a suitable fruit in the kitchen, then brought it back and proceeded to drool all over it.

For a moment, Taylor worried he might mock what she had done to him all those months ago. But this was a

different Steve. Instead he made a big show of doing a really bad, sloppy blowjob (he even bit the banana at one

point) that had the girls all doubled over with laughter.

Then Courtney raced Anna and trounced her. The redheaded twin drove like she'd never touched a controller

before. Taylor wondered why Anna even cto the party, but then she realized it was probably for the other

stuff. Losing actually helped her cause, in that case.

Anna was given another dare which, this time, was to take off a piece of clothing. If the college girl was nervous

now she didn't show it. She just stripped off her light purple bra and tossed it to Steve. She smiled at him, too.

Taylor started to think that the ginger twin might have a little crush on him. Taylor wasn't surprised. Steve was a

good looking guy. Objectively, of course.

Anna's breasts were nice, well formed and of good size. Of course, Taylor thought woefully, everyone seemed to

be of good size compared to her. Taylor noticed that Anna had very small nipples with almost no areola at all and

they were erect as all get out. Taylor didn't think it was from the cold, either. She wondered idly if the other twin

was exactly the sand thought that she'd probably find out soon enough.

The final round of races seemed pretty much rote. Steve was racing Anna (much to her delight, no doubt) and

Taylor was pretty sure she would crush Courtney. Steve took care of business and Anna's dare was she had to sit

on his lap for five minutes. Yeah, rough dare there.