Beth's turn

John was having some difficulty focusing on the game now that Claire was dominating most of his senses. Her head took up the bottom half of his vision, the scent of her perfume filled his nostrils, the quiet but sensual sound of her ragged breathing reached his ears. Most prominent however was the feeling of his cock pressed against her skin. It rested between her ass cheeks and ran up along the base of her spine. Claire was sat stock still so as not to stimulate it, but John couldn’t stop it from twitching. It took a herculean effort from him not to start rubbing it against her ass, so he also sat as still as possible to avoid the temptation.

“I want to know what’s the most amount of people you’ve done something sexual with in one go.” Beth’s question helped John pull his attention away from his sister’s ass. He swivelled his head towards Riley for her answer but seeing her naked body did little for his self-control.

“Four.” Riley responded quickly after a moment’s hesitation, probably eager to get the eyes off her. The other girls seemed surprised at the answer. Clearly, they hadn’t known about the event Riley was referring to. Riley didn’t provide further details however and nor was she obligated to so play moved on.

“Twelve.”

“What the fuck!?” John blurted out, unable to help himself. Claire tried to twist her head to face him, which only caused her ass to brush against his crotch.

“I didn’t touch them. Much. It was one of those… What do you call them… Bukkake?”

“That’s not much better.”

“I was drunk. I don’t even remember doing it. I just saw the video. Look, I’m not a little girl anymore. I can fuck who I want alright?”

“Alright alright, I’m sorry. I was just surprised.”

John apologised, and she quickly calmed down. Claire was prone to outbursts, but she didn’t stay angry for long. The whole engagement and caused some stimulation down below and he didn’t want to upset her any longer. The others were watching on without comment.

“One” John admitted, thinking about the time with his ex, but then he remembered having been blown by Annie and Chelsea just that morning. Jody however seemed to mistake his hesitation.

“Don’t be ashamed. That’s easy enough to fix. I’m sure we can find, say, four or so hot girls wanting to fuck you.” Jody gave him a sly wink before giving her own answer. Six” Jody finished, marking his sister as the most prolific of the girls, to his silent dismay. With all their answers given, Beth moved on to her dare.

“My dare is for Claire. I dare you to let me record you sucking on a dildo between Jody’s legs for three minutes.”

Before she even finished, Claire practically leapt up, eager for the chance to get out of John’s lap for a while, which gave John a little time to recover. She seemed happy that she was getting some action that didn’t involve him, and John was glad to be out of the spotlight for a bit.

“You have your own right?” Beth asked her. John watched as Claire rummaged through her handbag and fished out a flesh-coloured toy. At this point she no longer cared to hide the fact she carried one around with her from him, and John was too distracted to care. She handed it over to Jody, who had now risen to her feet. Beth moved the two girls into position. She was surprisingly exact about how she wanted them. Jody unbuttoned her shorts and pushed the base of the toy in to secure it. Thought she wouldn’t feel anything from the act, she seemed to enjoy having Claire on her knees before her.

Once she had the girls exactly as she wanted them, Beth knelt next to John and pointed her phone to capture the action before telling Claire to start. At once she got to work on the phallic object, plunging it deep into her mouth with rhythmic motions. She completely disregarded the fact her brother was watching. It was like she’d completely forgot he was there. John knew he should look away, but he was utterly entranced, getting to witness the talent that had earned second place in the contest that he’d previously missed. Claire clearly didn’t care, so there was nothing wrong with watching.

Beth continued to call instructions like a porn director as Claire went on; sometimes having her perform slow and sensually, others making her milk the toy with rapid, broad strokes, sometimes having her run her tongue along the shaft, others making her take it deep down her throat until she almost gagged. Even Jody was growing flush from the performance despite the lack of sensation. John had hoped to give himself chance to recover but his cock only ached harder as he watched the alluring act. He felt no shame in the fact his sister was turning him or that he wished himself in Jody’s place. There was no resisting such an act of raw eroticism.

Three minutes came and went and no one bothered telling Claire to stop. Even Riley, who had objected to watching her friends perform head could bring herself to call an end to it. Claire, in her perfect focus, had completely lost track of time, and never faltered from servicing the toy with all her attention. It was nearly ten minutes before someone brought themselves to interrupt Claire, though she likely would have continued another ten of her own accord. Claire blinked as she pulled herself off the dildo, as though becoming aware of her surroundings after a short sleep.

“Wow. I’ve never wished a dildo was real more in my life.” Jody said as Claire recovered. “You’ve got to show me how to do that some time. Looks like Riley would love to learn too.”

Riley blushed at being called out on her fascination. “O-oh, um… I-I mean, I guess” she murmured quietly as Jody laughed. John imagined Claire teaching her friends how to perform head. He wondered how that would differ from Chelsea teaching. Well, 'I wouldn’t be the subject for one' he mused in dismay. Having Jody or Riley learning to pleasure his cock the way Claire did was going to be a new fantasy of his.

After a moment to collect herself, Claire slowly staggered back to her position. Her eyes barely seemed to register her surroundings anymore, but she was still lucid enough to remember where she had to sit. She stood in front of John, then turned around and slowly lowered herself into his lap. John braced himself for her arrival. He was so tense that the slightest stimulation could set off another orgasm. As his cock settled in to place between her ass cheeks, it took every ounce of his concentration to keep it from erupting. He would never be able to live down cumming over his sister’s ass while her friends watched. Once she was settled, he focused on willing himself away from the brink of orgasm. That act was made significantly harder by the fact that Claire could no longer sit still. Even while he recovered, the game moved on to Riley.

“I pass.”

“Your whole go? Are you serious?”

“I’m fine. I’d rather see what you guys come up with.”

That didn’t feel like the real reason to John. He regarded her. Her body was swaying slightly from side to side, her skin was flushed, and her chest was rising with uneven, ragged breaths. She was making no further attempt to cover her tits, instead her hands were slowly running over her body. John realised why she had skipped.

She was horny. Very horny, and very drunk. She had just enough self-control to stop herself from saying something she thought she might regret. John wondered what she was tempted to say. Did it involve him? Did she want to dare him to kiss her, to touch her, to fuck her? All she needed was a little push and he’d find out. She was at the limits of her self-control. He opened his mouth to speak.