EPILOGUE: Miranda is put in her place

Miranda was clearly upset, but the images of her behavior throughout the night haunted you - especially her grin as she tried to get your girlfriend to lap Tom's cum out of her now swollen pussy. Despite your previous feelings for her, you couldn't bring yourself to feel bad for her - as far as you were concerned she deserved this.

"This puts a whole new meaning on 'fuck around and find out!'" Nicole quipped mercilessly from her spot pressed against you, clearly sharing your sentiment.

"You sucked his dick and loved it! Don't even try and deny it!" Miranda retorted angrily, seemingly close to tears.

"I loved the attention, you're right." Nicole said with a malice that surprised you, pulling herself up angrily to a sitting position on the couch by your knees. "But lets not pretend we're the same" She followed up, spreading her knees, leaning back over your legs and putting her pussy on display for Miranda.

"You could have had this whenever you wanted - John has crushed over you for months. Sarah even told you he did, and you did nothing! I have had to sit back and watch it." She spat. "So you don't get to have remorse for getting charmed by a cock that four other girls will have in them this week!" She finished, looking Miranda in the eye with a newfound confidence that you found equal parts amazing and terrifying.

Miranda didn't respond, she just sat there, half dressed in a skirt only, and stared at Nicole's pink glistening pussy as your cum slowly leaked out of it.

"And I'm never going to play second fiddle to you again." Nicole continued, her tone not softening at all. "So you can either finish getting dressed and get out, or stay here for the night, face the fact that you're a slut and apologize to us for leading us on for so long." Nicole stated with finality, tilting her hips slightly and spreading one arm along the head of the couch and another up the inside of your thigh towards your still soft cock.

You stared at Nicole in disbelief as her knees were spread wide, waiting for Miranda to respond. Miranda's eyes sought out Nicoles, clearly trying to determine if she was serious.

"You can start by helping me put on a show to get my boyfriend hard." Nicole tilted her head down briefly towards her nethers in response.

Miranda froze as she understood what Nicole wanted from her, before standing uneasily and crossing the floor to kneel in front of the couch you and your girlfriend were occupying. She was eye level with Nicole's pussy, centimeters from the slow-running flow of your cum and your girlfriends fluids. Nicole moved her hand from the couch to hold Miranda's head in place while her other grabbed hold of your hardening cock and jerked slowly.

"You're fine if this slut gets me ready to take you again, right babe?" Nicole asked you, turning to you, her usually sweet smile replaced by an almost evil lusty grin, her skin still shining from the sweat of your earlier tryst, framed by her disheveled blonde hair. Her eyes shone with lust and pride as she prepared to claim victory over the girl she'd been bitterly jealous of for months.

"O-of course" You manage to **** out, slightly concerned by what you might have unleashed by taking Nicole's virginity.

Nicole pulled Miranda in, turning and cooing as the other girls tongue and lips got to work on her nethers.

"Mmm.. taste it, taste what could have been all yours.." Nicole said to her softly. You thought Miranda would stop out of indignation, but if anything she redoubled her efforts, her breathing against Nicole's crotch giving way to the occasional moan. Nicole continued slowly stroking your cock, which was quickly erect after a minute or so of watching the scene before you.

"Mmmhh... you're good at this.. If you make me cum I might let you do this again" Nicole moaned at the girl below her, Nicole's hand still holding her head, fingers knitted into her sweat-matted hair from a night of debauchery with Tom. Miranda's eyes opened for the first time since she had begun her ministrations, and flicked first at Nicole and the at you from over Nicole's spread thigh.

"No no.." Nicole said firmly, pulling her thighs in to bracket Miranda's head. She wrapped her legs around the girls naked back, criss-crossing them so her ankles held each side of Miranda's hips in place. Miranda now had no room to move her head or body, and was pinned against both Nicole's pussy and the couch. "You don't get to look at him.. He's mine." Nicole growled in pleasure as she arched her back slightly, clearly getting off on dominating Miranda. "You don't look at him, touch him, even think about him." Nicole hissed possessively. "Ooohh.. I'm giving you more than a whore like you deserves by letting you eat his cum-Mmmmm from its rightful place." She moaned. Miranda could barely breathe, but moaned submissively in response. Nicole tilted her head up and suddenly smiled evilly at the ceiling, her eyes closed in pleasure - she had won in the end.

Nicole was visibly close to orgasm, her legs were flexed pulling Miranda in as tight as possible before her orgasm began to rock her, her form shaking in orgasm against Miranda's locked in place head. Nicole's back arched as she threw her head back, her mouth open as far as possible as she screamed in orgasm, her toes curling at Miranda's hips as wet slurping noises erupted from Miranda's mouth, clearly trying to deal with alot of fluid. Nicole took her hand from your cock to place it with her other on Miranda's head, forcing the struggling girl down even harder.

The better part of a minute passed before Nicole came down from her high, unfurling her legs and pushing Miranda back. Miranda gasped for breath like she'd just finished running, her face, breasts and front of her skirt soaked in Nicole's fluids. Nicole returned her legs to a wide spread, breathing quickly but evenly as she smiled down at the soaked girl.

"Ready for round two, lover?" Nicole asked, turning her head to you.

"Fuck yeah!" You answer, your cock rock hard. Nicole giggled at your enthusiastic response as she quickly crawled up the couch to straddle you.

You moved your hands down to help line yourself up with her dripping cunt, but she swatted your hands away.

"Slut, take that skirt off and sit between his legs. Don't get any of that asshole's cum anywhere on us." Nicole barked as she turned her head towards the girl still meekly kneeling near your knees. Miranda froze for a second before complying, pulling off her wet skirt and carefully climbing between the V of your legs.

Nicole laid on top of you as Miranda got into place, her torso hot and damp from sweat as it lay flush aginst yours. She kissed you quickly and lovingly on the lips as Miranda got into position. When the couch stopped shifting with Miranda's movement, Nicole pulled her lips away from yours, and drew herself up to a 45 degree angle from you. You'd long since given up on guessing what was going on in her head, so you gave her a curious look. Nicole smiled at you impishly in response.

"Slut, guide my boyfriend into me. Then watch." Nicole cooed lustily.

Your hard cock was erect between Nicole's legs, its top pressed against her shockingly wet slit when you felt a small hand grab its length and pull it into position, its head now ready to penetrate your girlfriend's folds. The pleasure overwhelmed you as Nicole slowly dropped her hips, impaling herself on your length, her eyes locked with yours and moaning as she went.

As she bottomed out, Miranda's hand left your cock, its entire length now vanished into Nicole's depths. Right before she began fucking you, Nicole whispered down to you, her words tinged with equal parts love and wanton lust.

"You're mine."