Love Like a Blue Shell Pt. 04

But there it was and Taylor felt the warmth start to spread from her center and out to her...

TIME.

Zoe's warm fingers slowly slid away. Taylor was sure she sensed some reluctance in how Zoe let go. Or maybe that was just Taylor's own disappointment. She had been so close. SO close.

Dammit. Why am I always the one left wanting? The alcohol, the pot, the nudity -- every time Taylor thought she'd reached peak horniness her body found a way to climb ever higher. It left the lithe brunette feeling especially antsy, which was maybe why Tim was able to take the next race. Taylor almost ended up in third, but she was able to salvage second at the last moment. Poor Zoe, who did not look at all upset, was set for a second dare. She patted the yellow cards affectionately before sliding one off the top.

This time the card said "Oral: Lick your partner for five minutes."

"Yes! Dreams do come true!" Zoe clapped her hands and immediately dropped to the floor in front of Tim. She spread her legs, eager.

"No no," Taylor said, "It's your dare. You have to lick Tim.

"Oh man," Zoe said, "Fuck. I was really excited, too."

"Wow," Alexa said, "Really?"

"Oh you have no idea," Zoe said, "He's amazing." Taylor smiled as she looked around the room. Courtney and Paige were nodding in agreement. That was pretty cool -- Paige clearly didn't like Tim at all, but even she had to concede that Tim was awesome at oral.

*

Tim sat down in the chair and Zoe crawled over to him. No kidding, she actually crawled -- head up and tongue out like she was auditioning for an '80s music video. Tim beamed. Zoe really was so sexy.

Zoe leaned over Tim's crotch and let her long, almost black hair hang over his cock. Then she sucked him in with one big slurp, taking him head to root. Zoe pulled off him and smiled, a little bit of drool already hanging from her mouth.

"I don't know what I was so sad about," she said, quietly, "I get to suck this fantastic, thick dick."

Tim groaned. His head lolled back as Zoe returned to work on his member. Zoe wasn't as talented as Taylor -- no one was -- but she was definitely very good. Her enthusiasm about her efforts made even her missteps feel amazing.

Tim was pretty sure he could cum from this, but he didn't want to. He had a feeling he'd need to keep his powder dry for as long as possible. Zoe licked up and down his shaft with long strokes, not really trying to bring him off, either.

Finally, time was called. Tim's cock flopped back, covered in drool and left to dangle. Zoe smiled at him and gave him a little peck on the lips. Then she leaned in and whispered, "You're supposed to make your bitch choke on your big cock. It's the only way she'll learn."

Tim nearly fell out of the chair as she walked away.

*

Watching her boyfriend get sucked off by someone else's girlfriend was almost routine for Taylor at this point. She was able to settle down for the third race and won it easily. Things were looking good.

Tim had finished in last somehow this time, which meant that boyfriend and girlfriend would be going at it. Was it wrong that Taylor was a little disappointed? Was it weirder that the room seemed let down as well?

The good news was, Taylor was dying to get off and she knew that Tim could get her there. Then she looked at the card and she almost cried.

"Titty fuck," the card said. The world was a cruel place. It really was.

Taylor lay down and gamely pushed her breasts together. Tim lowered himself on top of her and placed his penis between the crevice in her chest. How was this Tim's punishment, really? Taylor thought. Tim rocked back and forth a bit but really it was just him grinding into her ribs. What fun was there in that?

When time was up, Tim gave Taylor a peck on the lips and they both sat back down. Well, Taylor felt a little less aroused after that, so she supposed she got what she wanted. Tim tried to give her a happy thumbs up, but she could tell he hadn't enjoyed the experience either. What a waste of a perfectly good dare.

Taylor put her frustration to work and won the last race, handily.

"Titty fuck my ass," Taylor cried. The room laughed but Steve gave her a sort of disdainful look. Was it so long ago that Taylor had been shouting 'suck my dick' at him?

Tim had finished second, so Zoe owed Taylor one final favor. Taylor wanted to be excited about this -- that breast rub had been incredible -- but the thought of another girl touching her snatch really icked her out. Taylor wanted to cum, not be forced to reexamine her heterosexuality. She thought that maybe she could transfer Zoe's dare to someone else.

The card was having none of it however. Instead it simply said, "Together: show each other how you masturbate for two minutes."

Well that was easy enough. Taylor got down on the floor in front of the couch so everyone could crowd around and see. Zoe sat across from her. They stuck their legs out wide. Their feet were almost touching. Both girls shed their panties and Taylor wondered at how easy nudity had now become. The fact that Zoe still had her bra on seemed silly, instead of demure.

The rug felt itchy on her bottom, but it didn't stop Taylor from getting started. With all the stimulation, Taylor knew two minutes was more than enough. Taylor knew that she was supposed to be 'showing' Zoe and vice versa, but instead she let her eyes drift around the room. She rubbed her clit with one hand and drove two fingers into her vagina with the other.

Taylor looked over at Isaac. No. Tim was fun but why not branch out? She found Zach's eyes. He had a nice body -- and that long dick -- but his face was just eh. Kind of dopey looking, now that Taylor thought of it. Then, as she felt her body building, she landed on Colin.

He was cute enough and he gave her a sexy little smile. Taylor rubbed even faster and now it was really coming quick and she could feel it building in her, racing, and her eyes flicked over and she felt her whole body seem to SING as she finally reached the point of no return...

Looking right at Steve.

Taylor's orgasm washed over her. It wasn't a huge cum, but it was super satisfying. And somehow staring at Steve made it just that little bit better. Taylor laughed a little as her pleasure leaked out of her. She slowly let herself unclench. Steve smiled at her knowingly and she grinned back. Damn him.

Zoe stood up and brushed herself off like they'd just been having a little chat. If the tall girl had worked herself off, Taylor hadn't noticed. She didn't think that Zoe had gotten very far, though, just by looking at her face.

Taylor thought she'd feel satisfied or at least temporarily satiated. Instead, with the pot coursing through her veins and all the half-naked people and the rubbing... Taylor was going to need to cum again for sure. And soon.

*

Colin couldn't help but smile when Taylor brought herself off. She was always talking about keeping things safe, not pushing boundaries. But when that girl got horny, holy fuck, she was a house on fire.

With the first leg of the tiebreakers done, Taylor and Tim had managed to make it to the next round. Taylor would have a bye. Colin had watched with interest -- whoever won wouldn't just determine who he raced, but possible who he got to do far more fun things with. Obviously, then, he was happy to see Taylor moving on.

Now Colin and Paige had to do a runoff to break their tie. Since both siblings would be in the playoffs regardless, Colin didn't really care who won but he wanted everyone to feel like he was trying so he only glanced over at his sister's tits a few times while they went around the track. He assumed that his sister's twin distractions would give her the win, but the blue shell showed its ugly face and so Colin captured the victory. Paige didn't seem too disappointed, though.

Colin felt good about himself. About where things were going. They had the right mix of risk and caution. Potential and possibility. Then Taylor held out the yellow deck of cards and Colin's heart dropped. He had forgotten about this part -- or maybe just hadn't considered it. Or maybe his traitorous brain had simply intentionally ignored the fact that he was about to be doing something dirty to his sister all over again. In front of everyone. Including his wife.

"Oral: Lick your partner for five minutes."

Colin showed the card to Paige, expecting her to immediately freak out. Instead she just shrugged and pushed her big brother toward the couch.

"We can switch it out if you'd like," Taylor said, "We could give you, like, two green dares. Or Paige could just perform it on someone else."

"No," Paige said, "It's not a big deal."

And so it wasn't. Colin slowly sat down, doing his best not to tip the conversation against what he clearly wanted.

His younger sister peeled his boxers off. Colin was erect, of course -- he made flagpoles look flaccid at that moment. He felt a little ashamed, looking so eager for his sister, but Paige didn't seem to notice. If anyone else did, Colin realized suddenly, he didn't care.

"Here we go, big bro," Paige said and popped the head of Colin's cock into her mouth. Paige wasn't an expert cocksucker, being honest she was probably mediocre at most. Paige acted like she loved to lick her brother's dick, so that made some difference. But mostly it was that little shiver again -- that bit of magic as a sister sucked her brother -- that sent Colin reeling.

Paige seemed to be feeling it too, making loud slurping noises and hmmmming with abandon. First it was just his head. Then his shaft. Then his baby sister had his whole cock in her mouth and was working it up and down like a maniac. No hands, just mouth, messy and loud and extremely enthusiastic.

When Colin got head, he would usually shut his eyes and enjoy the sensations. But here he didn't want to. Instead he looked down at his little sister's innocent face and glorified in the fact that it was his so-innocent sister sucking his cock like a good little slut. He ran his hands through her hair lovingly while she worked.

Colin felt the pleasure building and he knew he was past the point of return.

"Paige..." he tried to warn her, but just saying his sister's name seemed to trigger him and suddenly streams of cum blasted out of his cock. Paige choked a little with the first burst, but then settled and loudly gulped each explosion down.

Colin tried to hold back but that only made each release more powerful. The ecstasy shook him with every ejaculation. Finally, he slowed. Paige released his cock then gently licked the head, collecting any leftover spend. She even sucked a little bit on his slit.

Then she looked up at him and licked her lips. Aren't I a good little sister? Don't I deserve my big brother's reward?

Colin lolled back. He expected the rest of the room to be staring at him, judging. Instead everyone just looked jealous, like maybe they'd like a little sister suck, as well.

Except for Courtney, but that was to be expected by this point. She eyed him oddly, like a detective putting together the final clues that would solve the big case.

Paige went behind the couch and sat down on the floor between her twin friends.

"You swallowed your brother's cum," Alexa told her.

"Was it as awesome as it looked?" Anna asked. Paige just nodded and smiled.

*

The last set of three was Steve, Courtney, and Sydney. Sydney did not look happy to be racing against Steve. Honestly, Tim wasn't too happy about it, either. He'd forgiven his friend, mostly, but that didn't mean he wanted to start the argument all over again.

Steve took the first win with Sydney right on his tail and Courtney well behind. The auburn-haired girl looked eager for some action but she seemed less than enthused to be sharing it with Steve. Tim wondered how much Courtney really knew about what had happened with Taylor. Actually, he reflected, she probably knew everything.

Courtney took her yellow card and showed it to the group -- another shared masturbation session. The room oohed and ahhed. Courtney and Steve both sat down in front of the big couch as Taylor and Zoe had before. It felt strange to think of things this way, but Tim was kind of proud that Courtney didn't reach for a pillow and instead just played with herself.

It didn't seem to do much for her, unfortunately. She mostly just teased at herself. Steve probably did something similar, but Tim didn't bother to look. Time passed without either person getting very far.

Sydney won the second race while Steve finished behind her, leaving Courtney in third once again. The girls got the same rubbing card from before, but this time Courtney really did give Sydney a back rub. Both girls had dallied with Zoe at some point, but it wasn't surprising to see them both bail when left in their own boat. Sydney seemed to enjoy the massage, there was a surprising amount of moaning, but nothing more.

Steve won the next race easily, while Sydney finished comfortably in second. Courtney now owed Steve yet another dare. Finishing things out seemed kind of cruel at this point. It was obvious who the two winners were going to be.

This time it was oral, but only for two minutes. Steve sat down on the designated chair and Courtney leaned over him. Tim had seen enough of Steve getting a blowjob to last him a lifetime, no matter who was performing. Instead he got up and used the bathroom. By the time he was back, the experience was over.

"You didn't miss much," Zoe whispered in Tim's ear, "She licked him like his dick was filled with tetanus."

*

The room was getting anxious for the good stuff. Antsy. Things were going to have to move forward soon or the crowd was going to engage themselves in something else.

It didn't help that every favor seemed to be for Courtney and Steve, and Colin's wife clearly could not conceal her disdain for the man. Colin understood why -- Court had told him about what happened with Taylor the first time around. But that didn't help make anything less dry.

The last race went the same as the rest: Steve won and Courtney lost. That meant Sydney would move on to the next round while Steve got the bye and a last dare from Colin's wife.

Courtney dug into the deck and showed her card to the room. This one said ,"Anal: Penetrate your partner once."

"Holy shit," Tim said.

"No kidding," Zoe said.

"See?" Taylor said, "That's why we're staying at yellow."

"Honey," Colin said, "If you don't want to do that..." He'd tried butt stuff with Courtney in college and she'd always rebuffed him. It just wasn't for her. Which was fine. Really.

"It's no big deal," Steve said, "Don't do something you can't handle."

"I didn't say that," Courtney snapped. Colin watched his wife's eyes shift from haughty disdain to outright anger. It was as if Steve somehow knew Courtney's secret password -- understood instinctively that the one way to get Courtney riled up was to put her down.

Clearly pleased by what he'd accomplished, Steve stood and started to slide off his boxers.

"Hang on," Courtney said, "It doesn't say with what." She smiled like she was somehow outsmarting him. Colin felt his anger rise.

All this playing around was one thing, but Courtney was willing to go farther with a stranger than with him? How was that even fair? Colin felt someone looking at him and saw it was Paige. She was giving him a strange look. Kind of compassionate. Sort of angry.

"I have an idea," Steve said. He went into the kitchen and found some vegetable oil. Then he dipped his pointer in there till it was practically yellow. Courtney bent at the waist and presented her brown asterisk to Steve. He gave the room a self-confident smile and then dipped his finger into Colin's wife's anus.

She made a little gasp and her eyes went wider and wider while Steve stretched her sphincter. It wasn't pained. In fact, it kind of sounded a bit like pleasure.

"Long finger," she choked out.

Colin didn't care that Steve had somehow unlocked his wife's back door. He was angry that Courtney had let him. As easy as he'd slipped it in, Steve slowly removed his digit. Then he went back into the kitchen and washed his hands. Courtney slowly straightened.

"How was it?" Taylor asked.

"Weird, mostly," Courtney said, "But also a bit neat. Especially in front of other people."

"That's pretty much the whole game, isn't it?" Tim said, "Weird, but also a bit neat. Especially in front of other people."

The room laughed, but Colin couldn't bring himself to join in. Instead he wrapped his arms around himself and stared somewhere off center. Courtney tried to catch his eye but she couldn't. He felt the rage rising. He knew he should tamp it down but he wouldn't.

With the tiebreakers finished it was time for the finals. The room got really quiet, as if somehow they could all sense that the big moment was about to arrive. Taylor drew names and announced that, in the first round, Tim would be racing Sydney and Colin -- somehow, again -- would go against Paige.

Colin didn't know whether to celebrate or curse.

"So they'll all do four races, with the loser taking a yellow card from the stack and..."

"We should do red dares for these," Alexa said, "The yellow ones are boring."

"I don't know guys," Tim said, "I've seen those cards. They're really racy."

"We're racing," Zoe said, "The dares should be racy." What a turnaround from the time before. The girl who had thought losing a sock was a step too far was suddenly demanding... well, a heck of a lot more than footwear.

"No," Taylor said, flatly, "Not happening."

"Did you bring the red cards?" Zach asked, clearly pleased with his solution. Of course Taylor hadn't brought the cards. That would end the argument right there.

"They're in our car," Tim said.

Whoops. In trying to pull his friends from the fire, Zach had only fed the flames.

"If we have the reds we should play them," Courtney said.

The barrage just went on, everyone shouting and arguing like a court scene in a TV movie. Taylor finally broke. "There's intercourse in them," she said, "And that's just the start. We're not... I mean, I just don't think we should be... Fucking." She said the last word quietly.

And Colin's anger finally overtook him. That was the big issue? Seriously? He'd just watched his wife get it in the ass. With a finger sure, but still. "What's the big deal about fucking?" he asked, "You and Courtney fucked Zach last time."

"Wait, what?" Tim leapt off the couch like it was lit on fire. And Colin realized he'd made a terrible mistake. He'd known he was supposed to keep it quiet. But then he'd gotten upset and Taylor had mentioned fucking it had all just sort of slipped out before he could stop himself.

"You and Zach?" Tim asked, turning to Taylor.

"I told you we fooled around a little," Taylor said, almost pleading. She stood as well and held out her hands, like trying to placate her boyfriend. The room just watched this play out in silence. The TV movie had just gotten interesting.

"You said you watched, you didn't say you fucked him." Tim was practically panting.

"Oh come off it, dude," Zach called out from the side, "You fucked Zoe, too."

Taylor's arms dropped. Her face ran red. "You weren't supposed to do that," she said, "It was a rule and everything."

"You fucked Zach," Tim said.

"You didn't know that at the time," Taylor said. They were both staring at each other. Glaring. Heads forward. Arms back. Like at any moment they might punch each other. No one had even mentioned the fact that they'd also fucked Colin and Courtney the next morning. Colin figured that error was best left uncorrected.

Instead, he slowly stepped up and stood between them. "This is my fault, I'm sorry."