All the girls, a bit too eagerly

Reaching into the hat Matts fingers quickly find a slip and as he reads it a smile spreads across his face. "All the girls." He says happily, looking into Nicoles eyes as he drops the slip back into the hat. She smiles back at him, the pair of them only having eyes for each other now. "I dare you to make out with the boy closest to you." No sooner have the words left his lips before Nicole catches them with her own, eager to continue on from your last dare.

"Err, Matt?" You and Miranda interrupt simultaneously, forcing him to break the kiss early. "What?" He asks, looking puzzled from Miranda with Sarah and Tom, to you, alone, and back. Realization suddenly spawns in his eyes. "Oh. OH! Oh shit! I meant like, you know one girl one boy, not ,like, all in a group thing." He stammers, trying to explain his way out of his mistake, but Sarah cuts him off. "Too bad Matt. You've said it now. A dares a dare."

"Fuck. Sorry dude." He says to you before another flash of inspiration strikes him. "Wait! I can set a time for the dare too right? Just one minute. And I get to choose who draws next. So Miranda, I choose you." He looks at her as he says it, as if he was trying to make amends by for the dare by giving her some control. You're still pissed but now you're hopeful at least that after this awful minute Miranda might make things better.

Nicole and Matt are both looking pityingly towards you, clearly remorseful for the mistake in the heat of the moment. You won't hold it against Matt that he got overexcited but for now you can't bear to look him in the eye so you sullenly look away. Looking to the other side you see Tom and Sarah looking smug, casting gloating looks over towards you. Miranda has the same look of pity as Nicole, but mixed with apprehension towards the ravishing she's about to endure at Toms hands. You see his grip tighten on both girls hips as he pulls them together and towards him, eager to prepare for the dare.

Hesitantly Matt prepares the timer, saying "Alright, it's set. Now." As soon as he says it Nicole pulls him in again, kissing him passionately, all guilt and pity seemingly forgotten. While they pick up where they left off you look away, still irritated and the sight of Tom and Sarah catches your eye. She seems to have leapt on to him with the same vigor as Nicole kissing Matt, except she has pushed her body desperately against his. Miranda sits on the sidelines seemingly forgotten, unsure if she should watch or just try to remain ignored. But as you look on you see Tom and Sarahs hands creeping up Mirandas bare back, gently caressing up to where they both hold a shoulder each.

Before Miranda can react they both break the kiss and pull the unsuspecting Miranda in towards them. Sarahs lips meet hers, catching them quickly causing Mirandas eyes to go wide with shock, whilst Tom focusses on her neck, kissing and sucking up and down its pale length. Miranda is too shocked to resist but even if she did Toms hand on her head and Sarahs in the small of her back pen her in. When she finally manages to break away from Sarahs kiss Toms lips catch her instantly on the other side. He deftly slips his tongue into her mouth as Sarah takes over the ministrations on her neck, kissing and sucking along it passionately.

This pattern repeats for a while, Miranda struggles futilely against her kisser until they let her up for a moment, where the other mouth promptly catches hers, keeping her locked in a cycle of forceful kissing. Miranda closes her eyes, attempting to simply weather the storm while a deep blush runs from her cheeks down her neck. The blush in her neck is made even redder by the gentle hickies she has received from both Tom and Sarah. Whenever they break the kiss Sarah and Tom both cast smug glances over at you, by yourself. They smirk as you're **** to watch them forcibly making out with your crush, whos resistance grows weaker by the second.

Tearing your gaze away from the sick spectacle you look at Matt and Nicole, both lost in their own pleasure, completely oblivious to anything else going on. Matts hands have resumed their earlier explorations, roving over Nicoles chest and down to her panties and she is moaning into his mouth just like before.

A high pitched gasp from the other side of the room steals your attention. Looking over you see that Tom and Sarah both have a hand on Mirandas chest, caressing her breasts as her mouth bounces back and forth between the pair of them. Sarah pinches Mirandas nipple, making her moan again, even as Tom roughly makes out with her. Leaning down Sarah takes that hard pink nub between her lips, sucking and nibbling on it as Miranda moans wantonly into Toms mouth. For a second it even looks like she's kissing him back. Then the sound of an alarm rings out.

"Time!" Matt announces, dragging his lips away from Nicoles. Tom keeps his tongue in your crushes mouth and Sarah continues suckling on her tit. "I said time!" Matt repeats, sounding irritated now. Finally Tom breaks the kiss, a tiny strand of drool briefly connecting his lips to the dazed Mirandas. Sarah pulls back from Mirandas chest similarly slowly, using her teeth to pull on Mirandas nipple a little before finally letting go and allowing her breast to bounce back into shape. Sarahs eyes meet yours as she sits back upright in Toms lap and her lips, still fresh off Mirandas teat, curl into a mischievous smile.

"Hey Miranda it's your turn now." Matt tells her, sliding the hat towards her in as conciliatory manner as he can. Both he and Nicole cast you and Miranda pitying glances, but the way they hold each other suggests that they're thinking about other things. Still looking a little dazed from what she just endured Miranda leans off of Toms lap a little to grab the slip, her ass staying firmly planted to his thigh due to his strong hand on her waist. Sitting back with the hat in hand she gives you a weak smile when your eyes meet and you hope that she'll use her dare to turn things around for both of you.