Better than expected

Miranda had slowed considerably. She’d felt my cock swelling - there was only so much I could take even in their weird position.

“Not like this, babe,” she said, going completely still. “Can you hold it? I don’t want the first time to end like this.”

“I think I can,” I nodded, breathing deeply and trying to focus. There really wasn’t anything stopping us from changing positions and doing our own thing. Nothing except the game that had brought us together. We didn’t talk about it, but it felt like if we broke the game and did our own thing, it would be wrong in some way.

Nicole had drifted away from the DP that was happening, and padded on her bare feet over to us. She stood next to Miranda and I, eyeing us both up. “Is he getting close?”

“I’m holding out,” I said, and without asking I reached up and grabbed at her ass. She was small and skinny enough that I could palm almost her entire cheek in one hand, and I pulled her closer to me and kissed the side of her thigh. She grinned in response, putting her hand back on mine and keeping it there, but then looked a little nervously at Miranda asking silently if it was OK.

“You two are so hot together,” Miranda grinned in response.

“So are you two,” Nicole nodded. “I think your tits look so hot when you bounce on him.”

“Like this?” Miranda said, and bounced twice. Her tits did look fucking awesome, but I groaned and put a hand on her waist to stop her as I was so fucking on the edge. “Sorry, babe.”

“Yeah, like that,” Nicole giggled.

“Well, I might have nice tits, but your nips are so fucking cute,” Miranda said. “I bet he’d love sucking on them, they are so puffy.”

Nicole blushed and put her hands over her chest, tweaking her areola for a moment. She looked at me. “Would you?”

“That and so much more,” I told her, squeezing her ass cheek to try and tell her how much I wanted her now.

“So, what does this… mean?” Nicole asked. She took my hand from her ass and held it, and reached down and took one of Miranda’s hands as well. “Does it mean anything? Is this just sex, or..?”

“I don’t know,” Miranda said. “I know I want to date John. When you suggested this game to Sarah and I, I kinda hoped something might happen between us. Never thought things would get this wild though.”

“You suggested the game?” I asked Nicole.

Nicole was blushing down to her chest again as she held our hands. “I mean, I knew you had your big crush on Miranda,” she said. “And I was pretty sure Miranda wouldn’t turn you down, but you never wanted to break the friend barrier. And I was kinda hoping something crazy might happen.”

“Crazy like what?” I asked.

“Nothing, nothing,” she said, and I could tell my best friend was trying to pivot away from something she didn’t want to admit. I’d seen her do that sort of thing before when it was something she didn’t want to talk about or admit. There was no point in pushing her, but now after everything that had happened, I kind of wanted to.

I wanted to know if Nicole had done this to get me and Miranda together, but had also been secretly hoping something would happen between me and her.

“Well, I want to date Miranda as well,” I said. “But I also don’t want to try and ignore that things have changed between me and Nicole. We can’t just roll that back, and there’s no way I would ever give you up, Nic.”

Nicole beamed at me, and Miranda smiled. “And I wouldn’t ever ask that,” Miranda said. She squeezed Nicole’s hand and looked her in the eye. “So John and I are going to date, and you have my express approval to do whatever you want together. Is that a good place to start?”

Nicole nodded. “I think so,” she said. “Thanks.”

Miranda shook her head. “No, Nicole. Thank you for giving us a kick in our butts. Even if it turned out way more wild than expected.” Then Miranda surprised both of us by pulling Nicole forward into a soft, one-second kiss. It was little more than a peck, but it was also way more than I thought either of them had done with another girl before that night, Sarah having changed that like a one-woman sexuality wrecking ball.

Nicole reacted by raising her eyebrows, but letting it happen. “Um,” she stammered. “Uh. OK. It’s a plan. I should, ah, get this game rolling again.” She left us, stepping back towards the DP that was still happening. “Matt, you need to make your pick.”

“Oh, right,” Sarah said, still kneeling on the grass next to the threesome. “Here, Matty.”

Matt groped around for the bowl and pulled a name. “Read it for me.”

“It’s…” Sarah said, turning the paper so she could read it. “Huh, well that’s not very fun. It’s Tiff.”

“I’m kind of busy right now,” Tiff groaned. She had both holes stuffed, and at some point had pulled her shirt up over her tits and was tweaking her own nipples.

“OH,” Sarah said. “I know how to escalate. Matty, dare Tiff to let us get a video of this for everyone.”

“Um, sure,” Matt said. “Tiff?”

“Whatever,” she exhaled heavily, rolling through what I could only guess was an orgasm. “Just get some good angles.”

“Hot!” Sarah crowed, and got to her feet and went and fetched her phone, thumbing it open and opening up her camera app. The flashlight came on, and she adjusted some settings and then began filming her sister, circling around the trio to get every juicy detail.

“I think we’re going to be in the background,” I whispered to Miranda.

“It doesn’t matter,” Miranda said. “All they can see from there is my ass and your feet. No one would know it’s us.”

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