Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

After a couple of minutes, far longer than Tim had imagined would pass, Colin and Sydney came back from the back room. Sweetly, they were both holding hands as they returned. They might have been out for a picnic, except that they were both naked. But it wasn't like Sydney came out covered in Colin's splooge or anything. They might have just had a nice little talk or something. Except everyone knew that they didn't.

The group now settled in for the big event. They all seemed legitimately interested in the result. But Tim wasn't worried. He knew he had Courtney beat. She was out -- she had nothing left to play for. Taylor chose a track that they hadn't done yet, somehow, but she knew Tim was good at it. Everything was in Tim's favor.

He lost.

Courtney cackled as she crossed the finish line. Taylor shook her head in disdain. Oh well, Tim thought. There it was. Taylor would almost certainly have beaten him if they had a playoff anyway. "That was fun," he said, meaning it. "Actually, this whole thing. It's been really fun."

And to Tim's surprise everyone nodded and agreed. Even Taylor, who usually took such even-handedness as a sign of weakness, was grinning. And the game wasn't even done yet.

Taylor and Sydney actually seemed like a good matchup now. It was going to be close. Tim could honestly say that he had no idea what either would do. However, he did remember Taylor's promise from the start. She wouldn't be involved. So if she won, well... Tim was honestly a little disappointed at the thought.

But Tim was getting ahead of himself. He still had to do whatever Courtney wanted.

"Show me," she said, smiling. Courtney was pretty, Tim thought. Really super pretty. He'd always thought so. But in a friend way. But now she was naked in front of him, breasts jutting out all freckly. He could smell the hint of her arousal wafting off her.

Both Tim and Courtney looked over at Taylor at the same time. But she just smiled broadly like she was happy for them both. Tim supposed she was. This was what she'd wanted, right? Cheat on your girlfriend to save your relationship. That was never going to stop being odd.

"No, um, completion, though. OK?" Taylor asked. "You can, y'know. Just don't... Y'know."

Tim nodded. It seemed like a strange limitation, though honestly he hadn't planned on doing so in any case. He hoped it just meant that Taylor was saving him for even better things once she took the title.

Courtney took Tim's hand and led him back to the bedroom. The one he shared with Taylor. She closed the door behind them, not all the way, but enough to give at least the impression of privacy. They both climbed up and sat on the bed. Courtney smiled, and gave him a sort of gesture as if to say, "Maestro, begin."

Tim looked down and saw that all the nervous energy had caused him to flag a bit. That wouldn't last for long. He took a deep breath and studied Courtney. Her bright green eyes and long auburn hair that was almost long enough to cover her breasts. He'd always found it so sexy -- had wished that Taylor would grow hers out like that.

Courtney sort of leaned back so he could see all of her. Her bare little pussy was now open and openly leaking fluid onto the bedspread. Well that did it -- Tim was instantly as hard as he'd ever been in his life.

He wrapped his hand around his shaft and just gently rubbed. God it felt amazing just to touch. He could only imagine if he... Well he was going to drag this out a little, he decided. Take his time.

Courtney kind of 'hmm-ed' her appreciation as he started slowly stroking. There was something almost intimate in this. More than just the inherent nature of the act. Courtney was Tim's friend. They hung out together, watched movies, went out to eat. Colin was almost always there, too, but still.

Tim knew he could call Courtney if he needed her. He trusted her. And in that sense, him stroking his cock in front of her almost felt natural in the strange way that even chaste friendship can sometimes bleed into something else if you ever dare cut deep enough.

"Nice," Courtney said, and it was almost as if they were having any other conversation. Like talking about a movie she'd just seen or a restaurant they both wanted to try. "You have a nice dick. It's really thick." "Um... thanks?" Tim said, sort of focused on what he was doing. On her. "You have a nice... everything."

Courtney blushed and looked down shyly, as if she weren't already entirely exposed. Tim kept moving slowly, almost as if enticing her. He saw her hand start to snake out a bit, but then jump back. "Will you... Show me?" Tim asked. Courtney glanced back at the door, reflexively. Then back at Tim.

"I don't ummmm, I don't do it that way," she said, almost a whisper.

"Well, duh." Tim said. He gestured at his parts with his free hand and then down at hers. Again, that strange mix of an unspeakable conversation held between two people who spoke comfortably all the time. "No, I mean I don't rub. Like, with my hands. It doesn't work that way for me."

"Show me," Tim said, more confidently this time. The more Courtney demurred, the more his interest increased.

Courtney glanced back at the door. She nodded at Tim quickly, then grabbed one of the pillows from the head of the bed. Yet another piece of homeware that Tim was going to have to get rid of after that afternoon. Though there was a part of him that thought, maybe, he might like to keep this one for himself.

Carefully, Courtney placed the pillow in the middle of the bed, still leaving room for Tim to sit and stroke. He almost stopped completely, watching as Courtney set herself up. Pillow in place, Courtney carefully lay down so that her pussy was sort of splayed against the edge of the cushion. Then very slowly, she pressed her whole body downward, leading the way with her crotch.

Tim watched, cock in hand, while the pretty, auburn-haired girl slowly extended her parts outward -- every extremity trembling. Head buried down in the bed. She kind of shook for a moment then straightened. Then pushed down again in the same way. Her body shaking even more.

Then she stopped and looked up at Tim.

"Like that?" he asked.

She nodded with a bit of a hungry grin, "Like that."

"You grind down until..."

"Till I pop. Sometimes I'll reach back and, y'know. But mostly just this. Yeah. It's, ummmm... Want to keep going?"

"Yeah," Tim said, "Just not to..."

"Not to completion," Courtney said, sort of mimicking Taylor. "Understood."