John (Sarah's sadistic scheme)

Nicole's eyes flicked from the paper she had drawn, to John, and then to Sarah, resting on each location for a moment as if she was connecting the dots in her head. "John," she read his name aloud, her eyes only on him for a second before they moved back to Sarah. The confused red haired girl met the skinny nerd's gaze for a moment, before hurriedly glancing away. There was something in those pale blue eyes, some kind of mocking insider knowledge, that made Sarah uncomfortable.

Nicole rolled the scrap of paper into a tube between two fingers, before throwing it back into the hat like a dart. "John," she repeated with a sigh, "I dare you to take your pants and your underwear off." Her tone was one of weary resignation, like she had just agreed to launch the nukes. The dare itself raised more than a few eyebrows, with Miranda and Sarah sharing a moment of shocked eye contact. A dare so direct, solely focused on her friend, was not something that Sarah had anticipated coming from Nicole. The whole thing made her feel wary, as Nicole obviously knew something they didn't.

"Are you sure about this Nicole?" The larger man asked, his thumbs resting on his stretched waistband as he looked over at her. Even though he was seeking Nicole's approval, he was still much less worried than Sarah would have expected him to be, and she found herself wondering just what it was that he and Nicole knew. A glance to her right at Matt revealed nothing, as he was too busy smiling dopily at her for her to learn anything. Evidently, she had made all of the blood rush out of his big brain and into his big dick.

Nicole paused, like an emperor about to give the signal to spare or slay a gladiator, before she gave her head the smallest nod. Almost solemnly, John undid his belt, his gut sagging out a couple of centimeters further, before tugging down his zipper.

"What the fuck is going on?" Tom asked as John pulled down his cargo pants. It seemed that he had picked up on the change in energy at the party, just like Sarah had also noticed. It felt like Nicole was in control, and not just because she was holding the hat.

"This is just the endgame," Nicole simply shrugged. Before anyone could question what on earth she meant by that, John dropped his trousers and grabbed the elasticated waist of his underwear.

The bulge in his crotch and the bad feeling in Sarah's stomach hinted to her what was about to come, but nothing could have prepared her for what happened next. With uncharacteristic confidence, perhaps due to his trust in Nicole, John pulled down his underwear. Between his treetrunk thick thighs, a fat cock hung halfway to his knees. It was shorter than Matt's, just like John was a little shorter than the lanky nerd beside Sarah, but it made up for that with extra girth, just like it's owner.

Jaws dropped around the room in unison with John's descending boxers, except for Matt's and Nicole's. The two of them barely reacted, with Matt continuing to stare at Sarah whilst Nicole smugly folded her arms across her chest.

For a little while, all Sarah could do was stare at John's swinging cock and blink, shocked beyond words by the revelation that Matt wasn't the only hung nerd at the party. She wasn't alone in her disbelief. Miranda was hypnotized too, to the point that she allowed the arm across her chest to slip, baring her 36C breasts to the room again. Those perfectly sculpted tits quickly drew John's eye again, making the beefy fuckstick between his legs begin to stiffen.

The way it throbbed to life before her eyes, just like Matt's magnificent cock had done for her earlier, nearly made Sarah drool. To control her self she had to slip a thumb between her lips and bite down hard on the tip, but she still found a familiar heat coursing through her body even as she pressed her thighs tightly together. Her other hand, the one that wasn't raised before her pouty lips, crawled into Matt's lap again, making sure that the monster cock she had found there hadn't disappeared.

"What the fuck?" Miranda breathed, her eyes widening as they drank in John's unexpectedly massive length. "Nicole, w-wh- how- did you know about this?" She asked, stuttering out the question like her head was spinning as much as Sarah's was. While her friend tried to make sense of things, Sarah confirmed for herself that Matt's dick was still there, and that it hadn't faded away once she'd let go of it like it was just a mirage. Just like before, it filled her hand so much she couldn't even get a grip around it.

Nicole took Miranda's question in stride, responding with the dignified poise of a scientist: "A good friend should help their friends whenever possible. When Matt and John came to me wanting reassurance that their *ahem* members, were normal, I assured them that they were not, but in a very positive way for their "romantic" prospects. I'm sure you can agree that they're certainly very *mmmph* striking." For her final sentence, Nicole turned to one side to run a loving eye along John's hardening length, biting her lip once she finished speaking in a way that suggested she wasn't as prudish as she looked.

Unbidden, Sarah pictured the tiny nerd taking both of those humongous cocks. She doubted there was a single straight woman who could be presented with two dicks of that scale without at least giving them a touch. Maybe that smart mouth of hers had been put to better use, stretching around their dicks' thick shafts and draining her friends heavy balls. Nicole did say that friends should help friends when possible, and Sarah imagined that those two loveless losers had needed a lot of help satisfying certain urges.

"Impressive, isn't it?" Nicole continued, gushing over her friends cock even as he blushed bashfully. "It's in the 99th percentile, at least, for length and circumfrence!"

"Yeah, it's. . . really impressive," Miranda muttered. Her big, doe eyes were the widest they had ever been as she watched John's cock fully stiffen. The blush, that had first filled her cheeks once John's cock had come out, now crept down her pale neck, staining it with her barely hidden arousal. Just like Sarah, she had to do something with her hands to keep herself under control, squeezing them in her lap as she subconsciously pushed her chest out toward John. The nipples that topped her 36C tits jutted out like daggers, yet another hard to miss sign of her lust.

"Pfft, look at his fucking gut though," Tom whispered loudly to Miranda, desperately trying to restore his wounded pride. Sarah now knew from experience that, while Tom might have been the hotter guy, his dick was considerably smaller than Matt's or John's. No wonder he was **** for any opportunity to tear them down. While he was correct about John's gut being big as it hung out under his shirt, his cock was bigger still, jutting proudly out from under his pink belly now that it was fully hard.

Only Nicole seemed to pay his snide remark any mind, turning towards him with a smug smile. "Aw, what's the matter Tom?" She sneered, "does your male ego feel threatened now that you're the smallest man in the room?" He just glared back at her, nostrils flaring indignantly.

Before he could say anything else, Miranda asked another question: "Wait. Smallest? D-does that mean Matt's is like that too?" As she spoke, she turned to look at him, her jaw dropping open as she stared at his crotch. Glancing to her side, Sarah saw that Matt's big cock had tented the blanket again without her noticing. In a flash, she grabbed his cock by the base and pulled it down again, trying to conceal her hidden treasure from Miranda. She might have been her BFF, but she would be damned if she was going to share that massive cock with her.

Nicole just laughed at her new found hoarding instinct, making Sarah blush uncharacteristically as she tried to hide Matt's erection. "I told them this would happen," Nicole sighed, rolling her eyes at her friend's ignorance. "Do you guys want to keep playing, or are we moving on to a new game?" Despite there being three other people there, she was obviously asking Miranda and Sarah, and what she meant by that couldn't have been more obvious.

The only thing left to decide, was whether they would continue with the façade of the hat, or drop it entirely to get straight to the fun.

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