Love Like a Blue Shell Pt. 04

Sydney didn't wait for Tim to say anything, she just aimed his penis at her sex and smiled at him. "So you going to fuck me or what?"

Tim smiled and slid inside of Sydney. Kissed her deeply as he buried inch after inch in her eager quim. It was tight as fuck, yet she was sopping and he slid in easily. As soon as his stick hit bottom, Sydney stiffened, eyes fluttering, and let out a low moan.

"Oh FUCK yeah," she said, "Let's do this."

Sydney seemed to like the word fuck a lot when she was fucking. She also seemed to like to tell Tim what to do. "Yes, like that. No, harder. Faster. Suck my titties. Bit them! OH! Pump my pussy, pump IT!"

Other times she would provide commentary. "GOD that cock is in me so good. Just. Keep. Fucking. My slutty, hungry, pussy. FUCK! It's so thick! I can barely stand it. Oh you magnificent fucker keep fucking your little slut."

But mostly, Sydney howled. She screamed. She seemed endured orgasm after orgasm as Tim pounded her.

*

The bed in Courtney's bedroom was still banging when the living room heard a new sound: a long low howl, almost animal, followed by a scream.

"Oh FUCK Tim you're fucking me so GOOD! Oh my pussy needs that cock so bad you need to.... oooooOOOOOOOOO GOD! Keep. Fucking. MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Now it was Taylor's turn to look up. She and Courtney shared a grimace. Then Taylor glanced over at Steve. To her shock, he looked almost ill.

"She... she always just lay there," he said, "Never said a word. I mean... Not a word. I swear."

"OH! I love that thick cock!" Sydney shouted, "Harder. Fuck me harder. Punish that slutty pussy. I'm cumming again oh fffffffFFFFFFFFFUCK can't stop cummmmmming!"

*

"OH! I love that thick cock!" Sydney shouted, "Harder. Fuck me harder. Punish that slutty pussy. I'm cumming again oh fffffffFFFFFFFFFUCK can't stop cummmmmming!"

Tim felt a little tingling in his cock. His balls. Sydney was practically shouting but suddenly she got quiet. Almost a whisper. "Y... you ready to cum inside me? Fill me up?"

With horror, Tim suddenly realized that he had, again, forgotten about protection. He had tons of condoms -- in his pockets, his wallet, he'd even left some in the car just in case. But not one was on his dick in the moment that he might actually need one.

Sydney seemed to see the shadow that crossed his face. She smiled that loving smile.

"I'm safe," she said, "You can do it. Unload in me. Whenever you want. I promise I'm a good girl. I'll take it all. OH! I want your CUM so baaaaaaaaad!"

Tim redoubled his efforts. Stroking faster now. He kept his hands on Sydney's tits and squeezed them practically purple. He wasn't building anymore, just bursting and suddenly,

"Oh YES!" Sydney screamed, "Fill me UUUUUUUUUUUP!"

Tim's world shrank down to just a pinprick. His only sensation was dumping load after load of joyful juice into Sydney's hungry pussy. He thought he'd felt her cum before. But now his orgasm seemed to trigger something even further.

Sydney's whole body tightened. Her mouth, her eyes, screwed shut. Her body seemed to shake with every one of Tim's ejaculations. Like he was literally shooting her, Sydney screamed so loud he thought she'd shatter the windows. Then slowly she began to still.

Tim's head was throbbing. His Sydney was so full of cum that it was already dripping out the sides of his cock. He leaned down and kissed her. "You're amazing," he said.

"I warned you," Sydney said. Tim just kissed her again. Latched his lips to hers.

Finally Sydney sat up and let Tim's dick drop out of her. She eyed it sort of sadly.

"That was incredible," Tim said, "I never wanted it to end."

Sydney nodded. Another glob of Tim's sperm dropped onto the comforter. And then the beautiful blonde started to cry. One tear, another, then huge heaping sobs racked her body. Tim wrapped his arms around her and held her close.

"I don't want you to go," Sydney said. "I know I can't have you. I just..."

"Why can't you have me?"

"Because..." she gestured around the room, like there were people there.

"Taylor?" Tim asked.

"Yeah."

"I don't want Taylor," Tim said, "I want you." Tim realized that maybe he hadn't been happy in a very long time. Like with his anger, he had just been telling himself otherwise. But now, in Sydney's arms, he knew where he wanted to be. His heart felt a momentary twinge -- not for Taylor at all but Zoe. Tim quickly filed it away. He was so lucky to have Sydney. To fall for some other girl that had slept with him seemed needlessly stupid.

"I only want to be here. With you. Well, not in Colin's house. But in your arms. You get what I'm saying. I was just... I don't know scared. I didn't think someone so beautiful could see anything worth keeping in me. Even when we were texting, I told myself that you just wanted to be my friend. But Sydney, if you want me? I'm yours. And if you don't want me then know I'm going to spend the rest of my life wishing I was with you."

"You're a dope," Sydney said and kissed him, "It was you. Always you. I knew it as soon as you kissed me. Only one other person ever kissed me that way. Like I'm a person and not a pair of boobs with a twat."

Tim laughed at that. "You do have an amazing pair of boobs. And an incredible twat. But I'm falling in love with you."

"You have a fantastic cock," Sydney said, "And your tongue is unreal. Your balls might be a bit over enthusiastic though." She reached down and showed him yet another palm-full of sperm. "But I'm falling in love with you, too."

They spent a long time then, just wrapped around each other and basking in the idea that, if they wanted, they didn't ever have to let go.

"You should probably get back," Tim said, "Finish off your Mario Kart championship."

"Fuck the race," Sydney said.

"Good," Tim said, "Cause I want to fuck you."

"You don't think there's enough sperm in my pussy already?"

"Well, if you'd prefer I could do it on your tits."

Sydney laughed and kissed him, reached down once again to find her lover full and waiting.

*

The semi-finals were supposed to be Taylor against Sydney and Steve against Paige. But after everyone waited for a good while, it seemed pretty clear that neither were coming back.

Taylor looked over and saw that they'd mostly lost their audience, anyway. Zach lay on his back and Alexa (or was it Anna?) was kissing him while Anna (or was it Alexa?) sucked on his long, thin cock. Their red hair seemed to meet in the middle of his chest, like a long ginger cascade.

Isaac, meanwhile had his face behind Courtney, and was learning the finer arts of licking pussy. Well, mostly Courtney was just yelling at him what to do, her bottom pertly up in the air like it was offended by his efforts.

"No! More tongue, less fingers. Ugh, college guys. I swear..."

Taylor felt the letdown hit her. The fucking, the arguing -- all the anger, desire and fear. She took a deep breath and let it all drain out. Was there ever a time where she'd done the right thing? It felt like she was working all the time to make fix things and when she stopped, all she heard about was her lack of effort. What would they say if she finally just surrendered?

Steve slid over to where Taylor was sitting on the couch. She could smell a hint of his cologne as he came close. It wasn't a bad scent at all, really.

"We can still do the final, he said, "You and me."

"And then you can fuck me up the ass?"

"I didn't make Courtney do anything she didn't want," Steve said.

"Tell Colin that."

Steve tilted his head toward the bedrooms. "Pretty sure he's doing just fine. Look, I get that you want to hate me. I probably deserve to be hated. I never promised to be a good person. And look, I got what I deserved. Everyone else is having fun, while I'm sitting next to someone who despises me."

"No," Taylor said, "I don't despise you. I'm just horny. And frustrated."

"I know what you mean. Tell you what. Let's do the races and whoever wins can pick a red dare. Just like we agreed. And if you win? Maybe you can fuck me in the ass."

Taylor smiled. All of a sudden, that didn't seem like such a bad idea. "Nah," she said, "I'll just make you suck my dick."

*

They sat down on the floor together -- Taylor in just her panties, Steve in only his boxer briefs. She had to admit, he looked really good. And he seemed to be thinking the same thing as he stared back at her.

"Your tits are amazing," Steve said, "Sorry. I didn't mean to actually say that out loud."

"It's OK," Taylor said, "I wish Tim felt that way. He keeps looking around for a larger pair."

"Tim's a fool," Steve said.

They fired up the game one last time. Taylor chose Donkey Kong. Steve selected Link.

"You're going to be staring at monkey ass all night," Taylor said.

Steve pointedly looked back at her bottom. "I don't think that's monkey. Baboon maybe."

Taylor punched him in the shoulder.

They selected a Grand Prix. Taylor took the first race. Steve the second. Taylor the third. Back and forth they chased over majestic mountains, and underwater cities. Raced right up waterfalls and shot down frozen trails. Bananas slipped by and bombs exploded. A symphony of competitive perfection.

They were down to the last race. Taylor took an early lead. It felt like every turn came easy. Every obstacle was already out of her way. All Taylor had to do was finish ahead of Steve and she'd finally beat him. Once and for all.

There was a loud whoosh. An alarm. Taylor didn't need to see it. She just dropped her controller in disgust.

Steve didn't laugh. He didn't taunt her. Didn't even bother to finish the race. He just put his arm around Taylor's shoulders and kissed her on the forehead.

"This really is a stupid game," Steve said.

And then Taylor found herself kissing him. Running her hands over his chest. Stumbling as they slowly made their way back to the open bedroom. Unwilling to disengage.

They fell through the doorway. Onto the bed. It was a tiny twin but Taylor didn't care. Steve held up the red dare card triumphantly. Taylor simply slapped it away.

Still kissing. Probing with her hands, her tongue. Tasting every bit of Steve's body. She felt him doing the same. Tracing her lines like she was a sculpture. Taylor could still hear the beds thumping in the other room. The Mario music tinkling in the distance. She started to slide her tongue down Steve's broad chest. Breathed in his essence.

She slid his boxer briefs off and, once again, beheld that magnificent cock. Taylor had teased Steve about his teeny tiny peepee once before, she remembered. But Steve was anything but small. About as thick as Tim's. Nearly as long as Zach's. Practically perfect. She opened her mouth, eager to taste his manhood again. To own him lips and teeth and tongue.

Steve gripped Taylor's shoulders and pushed her away. "Not tonight," he said, shoving her on to her back. "Tonight this pussy is mine."

Taylor fell forward. Head down. Ass up. She wiggled it at Steve seductively.

"God your butt is amazing," Steve said and slapped her cheek for good measure. He grabbed both sides and used his thumbs to spread Taylor open.

"Wait," Taylor said, "Condom."

"The card said I had to do you bareback," Steve said.

Taylor sighed and shook her head. "You'll pull out, right?" She didn't wait for an answer. She just reached back and took Steve's cock into her hand. Carefully, she guided it into her aching, needy snatch.

She felt the head break through, then Steve slid in the rest. Holy fuck did she feel full.

"Ohhhhh God," Taylor said. The words and sounds started flying out of her. Like Steve's thrusts were pushing them out of her body and into the open air. Gasping grunts and wanting whimpers

"Your pussy is too damn tight," Steve said.

"Your cock is too damn big," Taylor said.

He was picking up the pace now, holding on to her ass cheeks like he needed them to stay in place. His balls bounced against her clit. Then Taylor's pussy began to tingle and she knew she was about to cum. It felt like a storm, building inside her. One that would wash her away forever.

She felt Steve slow, his balls retracted just a bit. Taylor couldn't help herself. She tried to make him speed up again. Her cum had been so close.

"Am I fucking you good, Taylor?" he asked.

"Ssssoooo good," Taylor said. She couldn't help it. She didn't want to do this, but found her body betraying her. Willing to do anything, say anything, so he'd let her cum.

"Better than Tim?" Steve asked.

"Better than anyone," Taylor said.

"Say it. Loud enough so he can hear. While he's pounding that blonde slut. Make sure he knows."

"Oh Tiiiiiiim! Steve's fucking me so much better than you!"

Steve reached down and pinched her little nipple. "Mine," he said, "My tits, my ass, my cunt. Say it."

"Your tits. Your ass. Your cunt. Steve's. Steve's only."

Steve laughed, but he didn't pick up the pace. Instead he leaned down so he could whisper right into Taylor's ear. "I'm getting close."

"Cum on my tits," Taylor said, "My ass."

"I'm gonna cum in your pussy," Steve said, "Tim told me about how you can't take the pill. How you never let him finish inside you. This is my cunt and I'm going to fill it like Tim never could."

"Nooooo," Taylor whined. She felt Steve's hands at her hips now. Just tight enough that she couldn't be sure she'd be able to pull away.

"I'm going to dump my load in you. Put my baby in your belly. And you're going to beg me for it. Isn't that right, Swifty?"

Steve shifted back and started pounding her. Sawing through her pussy even faster than he had before. Taylor could feel Steve's balls on her clit again. Big and full of baby batter. About to be injected into her tiny, unprotected pussy. Her orgasm built right back up to the edge again.

And then it stopped. Froze, like a piston had misfired in Taylor's internal engine. Her orgasm just hung there, unable to ignite.

"I'm going to cum inside you, Swifty," Steve said, "Beg for it. Beg me to fill your fertile womb."

Taylor knew then exactly what she needed. She took her sensitive nipple in one hand and pinched it for all she was worth. She backed into Steve's cock. Matching his rhythm. Hurrying him along.

And then there it was. The storm of pleasure raced forward and Taylor screamed, "Plllleeeease! Please cum in me!!!!!!"

Steve roared and Taylor felt his cock lurch in her pussy. Hot seed blasted past her cervix.

"Ohhhhhhhhh FUCK that's so good!" Taylor cried and she thrashed and shook as the pleasure overtook her. Her pussy clenched to try to catch every bit as blast after blast of Steve's fertility filled her insides.

Steve came and came and as he filled her further he just kept cumming like it might never stop. Taylor's orgasms ran on top of each other, the next one already exploding before the last could even end.

Suddenly, Steve pulled his cock out of her. Taylor found her body screaming for him to shove it back in. Two full splatters of semen hit her back and chest. Her hair and face. Droplets dripping everywhere like he was icing her cake. She'd never seen so much sperm, yet she could feel so much more of it already in her pussy.

Taylor fell forward and felt Steve slide in behind her. His body hard in all the ways she wanted it to be. She felt him kissing at her neck, running his hands through her hair. It all felt distant, like she was still in this other world of orgasmic pleasure. Far too gone to come back.

Steve had marked her in every way possible and Taylor only wanted more of it. She craved his cum in her mouth. Her ass. But especially in her waiting womb. The room felt very warm. The lack of energy overtook her and Taylor felt herself slipping back.

Her last conscious thought was that she couldn't wait to do it all over again.

*

Paige slipped out of Colin's arms and went to use the bathroom. She'd heard the other couples fucking all night and it just made her wanted to fuck Colin again and again. Still, a girl had to pee at some point. Especially after all the alcohol she'd had.

After she went -- and laughed a little to herself as even more of her brother's semen slipped out of her -- Paige snuck into the living room to see what was happening. The group was making quite a bit of noise, themselves.

Paige could make out Courtney in the far corner, bent over, with Zach's penis jammed rudely into her backside.

"Fuck that ass! Fuck that ass!" she kept screaming it over and over again. Reached down and started frigging her clit. What a stupid slut, Paige thought, although Courtney certainly seemed like a happy one. Her leg trembled uncontrollably as she clearly reached her peak.

Paige looked to the other side of the room and saw Anna on her hands and knees. Isaac and Alexa stood behind her, the gorgeous redhead held the skinny boy's cock. Paige had to admit, it seemed like a pretty nice penis. Way larger than she'd have guessed for someone his size and slightly curved in a way that she thought might hit all the right places.

Paige smiled at them and Alexa waved her over. "We're taking Isaac's virginity," she said. Anna just nodded in agreement. Well OK then. Alexa steered Isaac right into her sister.

"Stay right there," she told him. He was already turning red, just having his cock inside Anna. He looked worried.

Alexa lay down in front of Anna and exposed her red-haired pussy.

"G... girls," Isaac said, "I don't think I'm going to last too long."

"Good," Alexa said, "That'll give you plenty of time to recover and give me a load of my own. Now start licking, Sis."

Anna dutifully dropped down and started tonguing her twin. Paige watched for a bit, then made her way back to the bedroom. For a second, it occurred to her that she hadn't seen Zoe at all. Had the tall woman just gone home? Then she heard Isaac howl, "Ohhhhhhh God, I'm cumming!" and she got a little distracted.

Paige carefully closed the door behind her. All that inspiration made her want to fuck her brother again. Maybe she'd let him take her virgin ass this time. After all, he'd done so well deflowering her pussy.

*

Tim and Sydney lay in bed, locked in each other's arms. At one point, Tim had heard Taylor shouting something, but he couldn't hear what it was. He wondered if she was with Zach or Steve. Maybe even Isaac. It hardly mattered. Being with Sydney, Tim found a lot of things he'd worried about before suddenly slip away.

There was a light knock. Sydney looked up at him, a bit of a knowing smile on her face. Tim didn't know who it could be. He really hoped it wasn't Taylor. He climbed out of bed, sticky with their shared juices, and then opened the door. A tall, dark haired girl stood there, smiling shyly: Zoe.

"Hi," she said, "I didn't want to interrupt, but..."

Sydney shot out of the bed. "Zoe!" she said. She grabbed both of the tall girl's hands and pulled her into the room. Tim shut the door behind them. He and Syd were both completely naked, but Zoe was still in her bra and panties. It was sort of funny -- she was overdressed for the occasion.

"Um, hi," Zoe said, "I'm sorry. I just, um. Dammit. I don't know how to say this but I've been sitting in the bathroom trying to figure out a way to..."

"It's OK," Sydney said. She took Zoe's hands and led her to the bed. The three of them climbed up there.

"Well, I..."

Sydney suddenly leapt forward and kissed Zoe on the lips. Hard. Zoe immediately began kissing back. Her hand rested on Sydney's cheek. As if holding the beautiful blonde in place.

When Sydney slowly pulled away, Tim pushed forward, as if passing the kiss down the chain. He pressed his lips to Zoe's and felt her breath fill his mouth. Her tongue. All three of them gasping like they'd just run a race.