Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Colin saw his wife was positively pink after Tim had kissed her breast. He'd done the same to Taylor, he told himself. This was a one time thing, what Courtney wanted, to keep them together. Well, at least he was going to get to have some fun in the meantime. Still, he tried to focus on the ever-so-sexy Taylor and what he might do to her next rather than focus on Courtney.

He also had to focus on his next race. He was facing the suddenly dominant Silent Sydney. Colin wasn't sure what the blonde would make him do if he lost. He also hadn't won anything yet -- another loss might doom him to the bottom of the pile.

First, though, Colin's own girlfriend was racing Tim's in a battle of the besties. Though it wasn't much of a fight, honestly. Courtney lost, which meant she also won the right to be the first totally naked girl.

Of all three women, seeing Courtney naked was probably the least exciting for Colin. And everyone else seeing Courtney naked, especially Tim, wasn't Colin's first choice either.

Courtney seemed to have no such compunction. She simply stood and in one swift motion, she was naked. Courtney wasn't nearly as skinny as Taylor, but she had nothing to be ashamed of and the extra bit of baby fat gave a nice amount of shape to her bottom.

She kept her vagina completely shaved, something Colin always thought was super hot and honestly surprising for a girl who was usually so demure. It meant her pink lips were protruding for everyone to easily see. Colin wasn't sure if the rest of the room could tell, but to him it was obvious that Courtney was aroused. His wife had a nice, trim little puss but right now it was flushed deep purple, thick lips hanging open hungrily.

Courtney took a little bow which also had the benefit of exposing her wanting holes to everyone in the room -- an accident, Colin was sure -- and then she sat back down on the couch. Courtney crossed her legs like a proper lady at tea time. Now the moment of truth. Colin got himself all psyched up, but it hardly mattered. Sydney waxed him (not unlike his wife's own smoothly waxed puss, he thought to himself). Colin wasn't super interested in Sydney, but he'd still have been happy to check out her massive mammaries. Instead he was indebted to do who-knew-what.

Sydney put the controller down and sat on the couch. She motioned for Colin to stay seated in his spot on the floor, as well. She looked around the room and then a smile slowly crept over her face. The, oh-so innocent Sydney looked positively wicked for a moment, then she spoke.

"Show us how you..." She gestured toward Colin's erect shaft.

"You mean you want me to?" Colin looked around the room but everyone -- except for Tim who was pointedly looking right at Sydney and nowhere else -- just nodded in agreement.

Jeez. The blonde hadn't said anything all day only to open her mouth for that? On the one hand, Colin was a bit self conscious. On the other, his penis felt positively pendulous and giving it a bit of a squeeze actually sounded like a really good idea.

Of course, he'd have preferred to have Taylor take him in hand, but he knew that was never going to happen. And so he sighed and sort of sat back. The rest of the room leaned forward except, mercifully, for Tim who chose that moment to use the bathroom.

Colin took himself in hand.

"Just... just show," he said, "Right?"

Sydney nodded eagerly. Seeing the illicit desire rise up from her innocent face was something really quite arousing. Maybe I've underestimated this girl.

Colin gripped his shaft tightly. He focused on the women watching him. Courtney giving him a loving smile. Taylor, looking oh so fuckable. Her perfect little tits hung down as she leaned forward. Mouth even a little open.

Oh God.

Colin sped up a bit. Now moving the loose skin up and down his shaft at a good pace. Covering the head then exposing it. Working that space between just nice and fucking amazing.

Despite himself, Colin started racing ever-closer to release. All the alcohol, Taylor's tit in his mouth. Even seeing Courtney getting kissed. The edge was ever closer and Colin knew how wonderful it would be to drop.

But then he got control and made himself stop. Not yet. Not yet. The room gave a little cheer and Silent Sydney clapped her hands like a little girl at Christmas.

"Very nice," Taylor said, and holy crap, Colin could tell she meant it.

Two more rounds to go and things were already getting so crazy. They hadn't even hit the finale!

*

Tim was matched up against Sydney. He didn't know where this new, dominant Sydney had come from, but Tim knew he was no match for her. He wondered if anyone was. So, Tim resigned himself to the idea that he would seen be sitting on the floor and stroking himself the same as Colin had. Well, he guessed it wasn't so bad. His cock was practically crying for attention.

This win would also clinch the finals for Sydney. She'd raced everyone else and won. Once she took down Tim, it would be over. He wondered what Sydney was going to make them do. It was strange, he wanted her so badly, but he had no idea who she was. What she really wanted. For all he knew, they'd all be buying her new cars after she won.

OK probably not.

But then the race started and Tim took the early lead. He assumed she was just hanging back, waiting for the kill. But the second lap came and he was still in first. He heard her curse, low, under her breath. Was he winning? How was he actually winning?

Then the third turn and Tim saw a shortcut -- one that Taylor had pointed out in their practice sessions. Tim hadn't been using her tips much -- the alcohol and all the 'distractions' had kept him from really taking advantage. This time however, it practically screamed out at him: Go this way!

So he did.

Tim looked over at Sydney, expecting her to look upset about her loss. But instead she was kind of half smiling. Her eyes a little glassy. "You OK?" Tim asked.

"MmHmm," Sydney said. They both stood up together, facing each other in front of the blaring TV. Tim didn't hear it. This was the moment he'd been waiting for. Sydney smiled at him, even wider if that was possible. Her earrings blinked in the lights. Sydney pulled her hair back out of the way, much like Courtney had before, even though Sydney's hair wasn't really long enough to cover more than the tops of her breasts.

Then she reached back and undid her bra. Unlike the others, Sydney slowly slid the red fabric off of each shoulder, exposing her breasts one by one. Gods. They were even larger than Tim had imagined. Yet they didn't sag in even the slightest. These were two of the seven marvels of the universe, Tim thought.

Sydney's breasts were pinkish and her nipples stood out as straight as they could. Wow. Finally, Tim forced himself to look up. Sydney was still smiling at him with a look that he couldn't quite understand but it somehow it made him happy.