Harvest

"Whoohoo!" Cheers Tom jumping up on his feet and clapping excitedly his hands.

"Unbelivable. Damn, your're good! Never suspected this wild side of yours. What else did the big city taught you, uh?" Continues addressing Miranda.

Still visibly heated, your crush's istinctive reaction is an irked scowl, which tough seems to involuntarily melt in a shy smirk as soon as she realizes the douche's actually just paying her a genuine compliment.
You would like to say something too, but you're torned between admiration and jelousy.
Seeing her act openly with such lewdness with other guys was an hard blow.
Plus you feel like complimentig her now would mean going after Tom.

"I felt a connection between us, you know. And I bet you've felt the same." Continues Tom grinning.

"And if you're curious about it ... well, it wasn't a flashlight you were humping, but you manged to turn it on anyway. So what are you gonna do about it? We've already covered the foreplay so we could just skip to the good part..."

"Oh, come on! Shut the fuck up, man." You step in, furious, noticing the change of expression on Miranda's face from coy to outraged.

"You wish, asshole." Jeers her before picking up a pillow from the armchair next to her and thorwing it aiming straigh for Tom's face.

The douche tough swiftly blocks it, grinning mischeviously back, form behind it.
Your crush snorts in frustration, turning away from him and hiding her face into her hands, as he starts to kiss and fondle the pillow.
The whole scene manages to somewhat temper the raunchy atmosphere which has filled the room since Miranda's show with laughters.

"GUYS, guys... I know Miranda made all of your jaws drop, but sadly I have to remember everyone that we still need to check the result of her work." Intervenes Sarah with a naughty grin.

"Boys? Here at attention, now!"She commands.

You, Matt and Tom quickly find yourself all lined up in front of her, still sat on the carpet.

"You don't want to let Miranda's work go to waste, do you? Let's see the fruits of her efforts." Smirks the buxom beauty getting on her knees.

Miranda has nothing to worry, you think to yourself as she does.
From this position you, Matt and the douche, have all the alluring view of Sarah on her knees, her eyes shifting through your crotches, biting her lips.
Her milky breasts, the perfect roundness of those globes of marble, firm, barely contained by the blue, partially see-through fabric of her undeware, are a dazzling sight.
You feel you erection twitch imagining the warm weight of one of those puppies, as she affectedly cups the right one to adjust it inside her bra.

She places her left hand on the inner of your thigh, raising her eyes to meet yours.
Her lust gives your erection another push.
Smiling she glides up on your pants, gently cupping your crotch with her left hand.

"Hmm... It seems to be something in here." She smirks while unzipping your fly.

The hand sneaks inside while her right one moves to squeeze Matt next to you.
You gasp involuntarily as you feel her slip even inside your briefs.

"Definetly something here." She giggles wrapping swiftly her fingers around your throbbing shaft.

You let her do without protesting, pleasantly baffled.
Matt at your left is surprised just like you.
But not angry, as his crush in the meatime has snuck her right hand inside his pants too.

"Let me see..." She says with a naughty smile, pulling out your cocks at the same time.

"It's tie." Quips her guessing what's on your mind.

Not that you ever intended to have a contest about who has it bigger with Matt, but knowing that you're not inferior to him feels more right to you.

To be honest you're slightly thicker, even if his one is more regular and straight.
For a moment the thought that your crush is also watching the scene rings in the back of your mind.

What else should I do? Sarah said it before she would have checked, didn' she?

"Aaah... So big and hard..." Says Sarah, gripping frimly the two engorged members at their base, almost as she wants to prevent us from fleeing.

Another gasp slips through your mouth when she begins to stroke you slowly and steadily.
Matt is on your very same page.
The mix of jolly disbelief and excitement on his face puts you at ease.
It seems he really won't get mad after all.

Tom watches the scene with a dumb frowned expression and his jaw dropped.

"You can't be seriously doing this Sarah..."

"Why not? You've done really a good job here..."Giggles Sarah"Hasn't she? Surely we can't let her long, hard and definetly full of ... substance work go to waste, can we?" She aks to cupping your ball sacks.

She licks her lips in anticipation.
In the meantime you notice that Tom, evidently feeling left out, has unbuckled his pants and drops them to the ground altogether with his underware.
No need to say that the guy's well known habit of boasting about his size has inevitabily catalized the attention of everyone in the room on his cock.
You are no exception.
Not longer than yours and neither shorter.
Its head though, is stupidly large, making it resemble a mushroom.
The thing seems to amuse Sarah, who giggles naughtly at the sight.

"Oh dear, I knew something was missing..."

The red-headed girl's right hand eagerness to seize the newcomer betrays her actual anticipation for the douche's move.
Matt, now left out, looks irritated at his crush jacking Tom's circumcised cock.

"Well done Miranda. I really mean it. I'm not surprised, though. You never let me down when there is cock to tease..."Chirps Sarah in a mocking tone.

"Hey! That's mean!" Replies your crush.

Indeed it is, you think.
You should probably take the chance to show Miranda a bit of support, but it also comes to your mind that it would be kind of rude (and risky) to go against the girl jacking off your cock, so you decide to keep your mouth shut for the time being.

"You have no idea how many times I have to pay my excuses and bow in her place when she leaves the room. She's kind of my personal cock bait, you know?" Smirks Sarah twitching her hand faster on your shaft, causing you to grunt.

"Wha..? Fuck you! I'm not a cock bait. And you ... you are just like everyone says... you're just a dumb slut. I'm full of this! They are all yours, for all I care!" Replies Miranda storming out of the room somewhere behind you.

You slightly to your back, feeling at the same time the hand on your cock letting go the grip.
Suddenly you realize that you should go after her, that this could be really a huge chance to get closer with her, but Sarah says something that freezes you in place.

"Ah, God... this thing is killing meh ... Pity that the teasing bitch has left. She will miss the harvest ..."

You turn back, feeling again the pressure of her fingers around your erection.

Holy shit!

Things are really getting out of hand. Not those of your generous host, though.
Because Sarah has the most total control over the situation, of course.
Her bra is now on the floor next to her and her large, creamy breast jiggle, as she twiches her arms to jack you and Tom off.
She bites her tongue, striving a little to find the right coordination in her movements.

Her right hand then darts back to Matt, stroking him briefly.
Oddly enough, she seems to have just realized that she can't jack us off all at the same time.

The solution is at hand.
Matt squeals like a little girl when his crush brings his dick to her mouth.

"Ok, hmm... It's getting late, I have to go guys ... Have fun...Se you at school. B-bye!" You recognize Nicole's trembling voice saying, barely acknowled by anyone but you.

Sarah is the only girl in the room now. And she has your most complete attention.
You can't help but wonder if that was her plan all along.

She sucks Matt eagerly, continuing at the same time her handjob on Tom and you.
The douche is wheezing like a sick dog while she picks up the pace.
You feel almost left out now, as you ended up with the less skilled of her hands.
But Matt seems close to the limit, so maybe you'll get your turn after him.
Tom isn't as good-mannered as you, though.

Whithout tact, he reaches behind Sarah's head and drags it over to his dick during one of the pauses she does to catch her breath.
She doesn't protest and starts to suck on his swollen, meaty cap diligently, while her hand moves blindly towards Matt cock.

Things soon start to get hectic, so you resolve to help yourself, and reach for one of Sarah breasts.

I bet she won't mind..

Matt and you have always fantasized about his crush massive rack (before he started with the romantic shit..), but your fantasies haven't done her justice.
So full.
Heay, yet supple.
Her skin is velvety and warm under you fingers as you hesitantly squeeze it.
You rub the swollen nipple under your thumb, trying to catch her attention.
But the douche is hogging her all for himself.
You stare envious as he bucks his hips, head thrown back, rhythmically shoving the whole lenght of his cock down Sarah throat.
He's holding her head still with both hands, but she is actually making no visible attempt of backing off.
Matt in the meantime has started to fondle her other breast, following your example.
Sarah's skilled hand, albeit blindly, is quickly wipping his orgasm in return.

You wonder how akward must be this situation for him.
His crush, gobbling eagerly on another's meatpole - not just anybody, the odious douche in person - while jacking him off.
Not to mention her jacking off also his own best friend ...

I bet it would be impossible to resist her handjob in any case... Such weird hot shit tonight! I just hope Miranda will still talk to me ...

Picturing Miranda in her place, hogged by Tom and jerking Matt, causes a sudden and unexpeted rush of blood to your southern region, bringing you again to full mast.
The others are far ahead of you, though.

"I can't hold anymore!" Croaks your friend, reclaiming his crush attention.
She stops slurping Tom's big, congested cock head and moves to your friend leaving a long string of drool between the two that lasts several unbelivable seconds.
But Sarah has barely gotten into it when the douche tugs her back to him.
He must be close as well.

The scene before you is and odd mix of funny and grotesque.
You see both of them yank the girl back and forth for a bit, like a ragdoll, ruffling her long red locks.
This goes on for several seconds and oddly enough the she does nothing to bail out.
Between the two, Tom is ruder and gets the upper hand.

Sarah complies, she keeps jacking off Matt steadily at the same time.
Instead of letting him cool off, she tugs him closer, points his cum loaded gun at her chest.
You retreat your hand just a second before it is too late.
As Tom starts to grunt, a powerful spurt hisses from Matt's dick and splatters right in the middles of Sarah's ample cleavage.

Syncronizeed cumshot, new olimpic discipline. Silver medal for the American team!

While the douche is pumping his load of cum right down her throat, your best friend is showering her breasts with a seemingly endless chain of squirts, like a pocket machinegun.
Sarah's skilled hand milks Matt to his last drop, the thick spoldge appears almost yellowish in contrast with her porcelain white skin.

Tom, spent and relaxed, releses his hold and Sarah quickly takes advantage to pull back off and catch her breah.
But it's time for you to have your turn too so...

Can't wait anymore!

You pull her head closer, prodding her mouth with your raging erection.
You don't **** her, though, you're not Tom after all.
She complies meekly, letting it slip between her red, slippery lips.

Now you have her all for yourself, the tought of getting the douche's sloppy seconds bugs you less than what you would have expected.
Almost to make it up to you for leaving you last, Sarah seems to be putting all herself in giving you the best blowjob of your life.

Her technique is amazing.
Her tongue swirls inside her mouth while she alternatively sucks and blows.
Her hands stroke your shaft and massage you ballsack relentlessly.
She was made to suck cocks, no doubts!
Mission accomplished.

"Holy Mother of God!" you gasp, overwhelmed.

It's too much for you.
No shame when you lose to a pro.
Without even trying to warn her, you come.
She doesn't protest, nor stops.
Her tongue continues to twirl and swirl around you glan as you fill her mouth with dollops of hot seed.

She sucks loudly, preventing any from spilling out, while her strokes become slow and steady.
The vacuum she exterts makes you feel like she's draining the last drops right out you urethra.
A chill runs down your spine.
Pure bliss.

She pulls back, leaving your balls empty and your cock clean and twitching.
You look down to her with stupid smile, feeling kind of infatuated.

What incredible green eyes... How come I dind't notice until now?

She smiles back before opening her mouth to show you its content.
The mouthful you just gave her.
It seems quite a lot, even for your standards.

She's amazing!

Without effort she gulps it down and then shows you again the inside of her mouth, now empty, stiking out her pink moist tongue.
A wide smug grins opens on her face when she offers you her hand expecting an help to get back up on her feet.

The guys next to you looks speechless and slump on the couch one next to the other, still with their cocks out.
They're staring at Sarah in awe.
Apparently the rumors about her were true.
And judging by the looks of it, she seems to have just begun.

You have no difficulties in picturing her doing the same with an entire football team now.
Well, not that you actually had any difficulties in doing it before (actually you did it quite a few times under the shower ...), it's just that it feels a lot more belivable after what has just happened.

"Chill out for a bit guys, have beer if you want. I need to freshen up before we can continue..." Smirks Sarah collecting a bit of Matt's pasty, drying spunk from her chest with a finger while walking backards towards the kitchen.

"Continue what?" You ask gawking at her.

"But the game, of course, silly..."She coos before disappearing into the doorway.

The game Sarah has in mind couldn't possibly be 'dares in the hat' anymore.
Nicole and Miranda have left, she alone would have to be the target of the three of you in that case.
But maybe you three should be more scared about being the only target of her dares...

For a moment you think about Miranda, about thing went with her.
You may have lost a lot of points with her deciding to stay, you're well aware of that, but dwelling on it now won't change the situation.
Besides, you really can't wait to know what kind of game Sarah wants to play with you...