Unspoken Pleasure

Finally, she squeezed his shoulders and sat back down. Tim looked around and saw Courtney mouth the words 'nice rack' to Sydney. The blonde just smiled even brighter. It occurred to Tim that he ought to say something to Taylor, but when he looked she wasn't in her seat. She had gone to the bathroom.

The next race was Colin against Courtney and Tim honestly had no idea how the couple was going to handle it. When he and Taylor had raced, Tim had given her an obvious option, but what was Courtney going to do if she won? Make Colin rub himself some more? Would Colin make Courtney rub herself? Actually that didn't sound half bad.

As it turned out, Colin did win, but he didn't make his girlfriend show her techniques.

"Take off Sydney's panties," Colin told her.

"What?" It was the loudest Sydney had been, maybe ever.

Colin just shrugged. "I just think everyone should be naked," he said, "Only fair."

"What about Taylor?" Sydney asked.

"Fine," Colin said, "Courtney, your punishment is you have to take off Sydney's and Taylor's panties."

"All at once?" Courtney asked.

"Sure, why not."

Well, it was hard to argue that wasn't fair, so both girls stood up in the middle of the apartment. Tim noticed that, even though he was naked, he was actually feeling quite warm now. Almost sweaty hot. At least the heat had finally kicked in. Taylor and Sydney faced each other and shared a nervous smile. Then Courtney knelt behind both of them and rested a hand on the waist of each girl's underwear. "You want a countdown?" she asked.

"Just get it over with," Taylor said, but Tim could tell his girlfriend wasn't really upset at all. Taylor had said before the game that she wasn't going to get involved. That this was for Tim (and Colin and Courtney). But now that they were in it, Tim could tell that his girlfriend was enjoying herself.

And that? That made Tim very happy indeed.

*

With one quick pull, Courtney had both Sydney and Taylor bottomless. Colin's eyes ping-ponged from girl to girl, unable to choose one place to focus. He really did only have eyes for Courtney. To this point, the other exposures had been exciting, but he'd still have chosen his Court over any other.

This, though. This broke him.

On the one hand, Sydney had cute little buns, but an incredible snatch, absolutely covered in blonde hair. It ran rampant over her thick, pouting pussy lips and seemed not to stop till her cute little brown star. Tim had always liked how Courtney shaved, but in that moment, he really wished she'd grow it out. There was something wild, untamed, about the hair that covered Sydney's obviously sensuous snatch.

Taylor, on the other hand, had a tufting of dark brown hair over a perfectly pleasant, tidy little puss. Her ass on the other hand -- that was incredible. Taylor mimicked Courtney and did a little spin. But where Court had bent over for everyone, Taylor put her bottom right in Colin's face. A sight reserved for him alone.

Colin wasn't much of an ass man but he'd convert for this holiest of relics. He marveled -- it really was the perfect upside down heart shape. Like someone had sculpted it so. He practically had to hold his own hand to stop himself from slapping Taylor's bottom before she finally stood and stepped away.

He'd told Courtney to expose the others because, honestly, he couldn't think what else to make her do. Clearly, though, Colin was the smartest man alive.

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Despite losing to Tim, Sydney had won the first round. With three wins, she was uncatchable and on to the championship round. Also, with her loss to Colin, Courtney was officially eliminated.

However, while Courtney's race against Tim no longer mattered for her, it had very large consequences overall. If Tim won, he would have three wins, giving him at least a tie with Taylor. Taylor, on the other hand, was racing Colin and if she lost, Tim would have the chance to win outright.

Colin and Taylor went first. It was a tight match with both leading at times. The trash talk faded to nothing. Both were too focused on the race. Once again, though, it was that damned blue shell that determined the winner. With a lap to go, Colin got shelled and Taylor hung on, barely, for the win.

She cheered and nearly threw the controller as she crossed the line. She hadn't been this happy when she'd won a big LoL tournament a few months before, Tim thought. Well, the stakes were a bit bigger this time.

The best Tim could do now was force a playoff with Taylor. But first, there was Colin's punishment to hand out.

"Show her," Taylor said, and pointed to Sydney. Boy, Tim thought, his girlfriend was clearly running out of ideas.

"You mean like, again?" Colin asked.

"Not the whole group, just her."

Colin nodded nervously. As hard as it was to watch the other's loved one do dirty things with another person, there was also a sort of safety in that. Tim knew what Taylor had done with Steve. He'd seen it. That had been hard (in all senses of the word) but also kept him from imagining other, dirtier things they might have done to each other (which, in retrospect actually would have been kind of cool).

Man, I'm broken, Tim thought.

In any case, to this point Courtney knew what Colin had done and vice versa. Now she would just have to imagine. Tim waited for Courtney to throw herself in front of it, but she just smiled at Colin and gestured for him to go ahead. So the two naked people went into the guest room, though, mercifully, they left the door open.

"Honey," Tim started.

"I know, we have to burn all the guest linens now, too," Taylor said.

"We're going to IKEA next weekend. Definitely," Tim said.

They couldn't hear much, some low talking and then silence that suggested things had started. Tim felt a little twitch of jealousy again that Sydney was with someone else. He thought about getting up to go look -- the door was open after all -- but stopped himself. Somehow it just didn't seem right.