It's you, John!

“Johnny boy,” Tiff said. “How are you doing over there?”

Miranda shifted, lowering her legs back to sit normally again, revealing that my cock was hard again. “He’s more than ready for a good dare,” she said.

“Don’t encourage her,” I said, shaking my head ruefully.

“Well, I assume Tom wouldn’t appreciate getting his jollies with John, so I guess I’ll point you somewhere else,” Tiff said. “Why don’t you go relive your last dare, but with some variety? I dare you to go fuck Sarah while she eats out your other little fuck friend.”

I glanced at Miranda, and she just nodded a little while smiling. I could see it in her eyes that she wanted to watch that happen badly.

“Alright,” I said, standing from the swing bench.

“Hold on,” Sarah said. “Let’s reorganize. My knees are starting to kill me kneeling on the deck to munch these cunts.”

She stood, taking Nicole and I by the hand, and pulled us over onto the grass. Then Sarah laid down on her back, her big tits shifting on her chest, as she spread her legs and held them by the backs of her knees. “Come sit that sweet little pussy on my face, Nicole,” she said, licking her lips.

Nicole sort of shook her head like she still couldn’t believe this was happening, and stepped over Sarah’s head and settled down on her knees, lowering her cunt to Sarah’s lips. The redhead immediately started working her tongue, and Nicole moaned and grabbed onto her own tits. Sarah then motioned to me without looking, gesturing to her bare, open pussy.

“Don’t worry about prepping her,” Tiff said. “Look at that slut, she’s wet and hungry for it.”

I knelt down between Sarah’s spread legs and looked at her pussy. The way she was pulling her knees back left her totally exposed to the point I could even see that her ass hadn’t entirely closed back up from getting assfucked by Tom and then Matt. Her pussy was flushed and flowered open and I easily notched the head of my cock in those slick lips. This brought me close to Nicole, just the length of Sara’s torso away, and we looked each other in the eye as Nicole ground her pussy down onto Sarah’s lips and I slid my cock into her warm pussy.

Sarah wasn’t nearly as tight as Nicole - not that it was a hotdog down a hallway situation, but she just wasn’t the tight, compact form that Nicole had. I penetrated her easily and deeply, her slick juices making quick work of the friction. She moaned into Nicole's pussy, which in turn made Nicole groan and lean forward, catching herself on my shoulders.

“Fuck, yes,” Nicole said and looked up into my eyes again. “She’s fucking good at this.”

“She’s an all-natural orgasm machine,” I said, quickly starting to thrust into Sarah harder and faster. Soon I was fucking her good, the same pace I’d gotten to with Nicole before I popped, and Nicole was grinding down on Sarah’s face as she grabbed Sarah’s big tits, keeping them from flopping from the fucking by using them like handles.

Nicole and I, tag-teaming Sarah, was fucking hot. I glanced over at Miranda, and she was watching raptly, sitting with her legs up on the bench again and slowly toying a finger along her slit. Looking at Miranda also meant I was looking over at Matt, however, and I realized I hadn’t even hesitated once Miranda gave me the nod.

Fuck.

Matt was hard again, his big cock standing proud from his lap, but I could tell he wasn’t happy. He had that look like he was biting his tongue from saying something as he sat alone across the deck, while I was balls deep in the girl he liked.

“Matt, I-” I started, but Matt just grimaced and waved me off with a quick gesture. I wanted to apologize somehow. But how did I make it even sound like it was real when I couldn’t stop railing Sarah? Her body was like it was made for sex - curvy and muscled and perfectly formed in all the right places to entice and tease.

There was only one way to apologize at this point, or one way that would matter at least, and that was getting him back into the game somehow. I had a flash of memory, of Matt arguing some political point in a university cafeteria when we were both freshmen, and him yelling ‘bread and games!’ over and over.

I needed to distract him.

So I slowed my fucking of Sarah, switching to long, full strokes. “Alright, someone bring me the bowl,” I said.

Miranda immediately stood up and brought it to me, eyes locked on Sarah’s body writhing under Nicole and I, taking in the points where the three of us were connected.

I reached into the bowl and pulled out a slip. “Matt,” I said, surprised at how easily that had worked out. Getting Tom wouldn’t have been helpful, and neither would Miranda - it didn’t matter that I was fucking Sarah, I didn’t want anyone else fucking Miranda. Nicole also wouldn’t have been a useful pick for the same reason.

So really, my options were to send him to Tiff and give him some variety, or I could have him come to replace me. Matt getting to fuck both sisters would definitely be a story, but then again…

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