John

Sarah smirks in delight, and tosses you your own note she just drew from the bowl. "Should be your name, right?" she teases, and tosses her head to the side. You can't resist watching her full tits jiggle with her motion, and she grins even harder when she notices you peaking.

Always straight-forward, same with her dares, she doesn't take a long time to think about her dare for you. Standing up, once again revealing her wet and now tightly-shut outer lips to y'all, she tells you.

"Dear John, since you did so well with Nicole and defended me from that pig before, I dare you to get a handjob from Miranda. Only if she wants to pleasure you too, of course..." she announces, and you feel your arousal kicking in full gear immediately again. Your cock throbs... Your crush, with her slender hands wrapped around your length, pumping you to completion. You swear you could've come right there on the spot.

You nervously look over to Miranda, who had reacted in a similar way. You meet her gaze, and she just smiles and motions you to come to her with the same hand that would be stroking your dick soon. "Come here..." she whispers, the erotic sound sending shivers down your spine.

You can't believe your luck. Of course, since last round, you had realized that anything was bound to be possible this night. I mean, Matt eating out his crush, fulfilling his longest dream, in front of eager viewers? But still, having Miranda willing AND available to be intimate with you... easily beats your wildest dreams.

You half-lunge, half-crawl over to her, sitting down directly in front of her. In this position, your rock-hard cock is already poking up between your legs, and a bit of precum shines on top of your engorged head. You see Nicole coming closer to spectate, her petite tits and rosy nipples hanging as she crawls over.

You size up your crushes half-clothed body, with her red hoodie still on while all of her bottoms were already gone. In fact, you're sitting so close that you can even spot the brown stubble on her privates, though she still covers her delicate pussy with her crossed legs.

All of this still couldn't prepare your for the moment she finally wraps her slender left hand around your girth. You gasp, and see a crooked smile twirling her mouth as she realizes what power she has over you. Your cock throbs, and she begins pumping your length in slow strokes, savouring every motion from tugging back your foreskin over your head to resting her hand shortly at the base of your cock. It was always sure for you that you wouldn't last long, and even shorter with her excellent technique.

You try to distract your thoughts and try to think about with whom she might have practiced this, but it doesn't really help against her as she speeds up her strokes, now and then letting a finger slide over your bulbous head, smearing the precum. Her legs widen involuntarily, and you get treated to the sight of her own genitals, her prominent outer lips now parted a little revealing the wetness beyond. The wetness beyond? Could she be... enjoying this, too?

You feel your blood stir, and your cock hardens even further in her hand, signalling that she should pull away soon if she doesn't want her hands soiled with your release. You lean over to tell her, and start your sentence, but you're interrupted by her reply.

"I don't plan on pulling away" Miranda whispers. "I have other things planned tonight for your cock, too..."

That, and a small erotic moan from her, is enough to push you over the edge. Pleasure and lust boil your blood as you come undone under her strokes, and your semen pumps out of your cock, hitting her hands and legs as you explode. You swear you can see stars, and you have to lean back while she continues her strokes through your orgasm, heightening your bliss and pleasure even further.

When you are finally able to move again and Miranda has left your limping dick already, you sit back up and see the mess you've done. You thankfully take a towel from Matt, and clean up your junk, now soft and flopping around in your lap. Miranda's hands are completely soiled with your cum, and some of it had even gone to her hoodie and her bare legs. While Nicole, who for herself seems very aroused with red cheeks, hands her friend a paper towel to clean up, you get treated to the sight of your crush licking her pointer, tasting your seed.

You lean over as she nods approvingly, and whisper in her ear.

"I'll pay back my debt, later."

If she is allowed to tease you, so are you.

Now it's her turn to blush, and you feel her hazy gaze following you as you reach for the bowl to draw the next player.