Matt

As Nicole came back to her senses she felt her comfortable bliss subside to an unpleasant twinge of regret. It had still felt good, amazing even, but she still wondered if she should have done it. If it was just her natural instincts that she had indulged then she would have been able to move past it, but she had indulged Tom too. Now if she ever argued with that cocky bastard in the future all he would have to do was give her a look to remind her of the time he had made her legs shake, and she had asked him to. Neither of them would ever forget that.

More pressing than her future concerns about facing Tom again, however, was the audience that faced Nicole currently. Judgmental eyes, concerned eyes, teasing eyes, triumphant eyes, they all were on her. Everyone had heard her ask Tom to do it, they had seen her writhing under him, they had watched as he'd played with her body like she was a toy. "At least I didn't let him fuck me," Nicole thought, meeting Sarah's gaze across the room. "At least I still have that over Sarah."

Her preserved maidenhood was small comfort as Sarah's face gloated at her anyway, seemingly saying "I told you so" with just a wide smile. The eyes were getting to her now, her typical anxiety returning as the last of her post-orgasmic warmth ebbed away. The blush already in her cheeks was reinforced by a blood rush of embarrassment, and she hastened to grab a name and move the game away from her.

It took a concerted effort on her part to make her hands steady enough to draw a name, but soon enough she had pulled a piece of paper to hold before her eyes. "Matt," she read aloud, her voice sounding weaker and more breathy than she would have liked. Across the room, Matt sat forward at the sound of his own name, leaning around Sarah to pay more proper attention to Nicole's coming dare.

To be frank, Nicole had no clue what dare to give him. She had only read his name out so quickly in her eagerness to shift some attention off of herself. Looking at him, and the proudly naked Sarah in his lap, however, gave Nicole an idea. "I don't think it's really fair," she began, "that two of the girls are naked, but none of the guys are. We should get something to look at too," she laughed weakly. As she spoke she remembered Tom's huge cock that he had so arrogantly swung around, and she felt her arms get goosebumps. "S-so, I dare you to strip naked as well," she finished, returning his name to the hat.

It was only after she had given the dare that Nicole realized how it might look. She had just gotten fingered to climax by one guy, now she was daring another one to strip for her. Someone might think she was some kind of horny, boy-crazy, sexpot. Matt didn't seem to think about that however, he was too busy with his own concerns. Already his cheeks were turning red at the mere prospect of stripping in front of everyone.

"Oh, what are you so worked up about?" Sarah laughed at him, her face only inches from his own. "Don't you want me and you to wear matching outfits?" She asked, puffing out her bare chest at him and flaunting her soft tits. The sight of that perfect pair of almost gravity-defying boobs seemed to galvanize Matt, encouraging him to lift Sarah and place her beside him. Her eyes went wide as she suddenly found herself airborne and her arms wrapped around Matt's neck until she was safely back on the couch. "That boy is full of surprises," she thought, subconsciously resting a finger at the corner of her mouth as she felt her heart race.

With a deep breath in, Matt slapped his knees and got to his feet. Like he couldn't wait to be done, he peeled his t-shirt up and off his body, unveiling his skinny frame and surprisingly hairy torso. He wasn't as well sculpted as Tom, but Nicole still blushed at the sight. She'd probably seen Matt topless before at the beach or the swimming pool, but the change in context still made it feel different. Nicole wasn't the only one looking, it seemed Matt's hurried movement had captured every eye, whether they were attracted to him or not.

"Aw, no striptease?" Sarah pouted, his purely practical performance so far having disappointed her. Upon hearing that, Matt glanced around the room, before turning around to face her directly. Without a sense of what to do, or even a sense of rhythm, Matt began to sway his hips "seductively" as he undid his belt. The sight made the rest of the room laugh, even Nicole, as Sarah hid her face in her hands. She wasn't allowed to hide for long, however. Once Matt's belt was off he looped it behind Sarah's head, pulling her towards his crotch as he "danced."

That move turned a trickle of laughter into a river, and made Sarah laugh so much that her shoulders shook. "You regret asking for a striptease now, Sarah?" Matt asked gyrating his bulge in her face. "Not yet," Sarah sighed, raising her head from her hands and looking past his crotch to his face. "You might after this," he joked, letting go of his belt to move his hands to his zipper. His belt hung around Sarah's shoulders like a feather boa, as he prepared to unveil his dick right into his crush's face.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Sarah stopped him, holding up her hands and halting his dancing mid-thrust. He looked down at her with wide eyes as if he'd done something wrong, but Sarah reassured him with a playful smile. "Let me guess," she told him, tilting her head to appraise his bulge through his jeans. "Hmm," she hummed, looking at his groin form different angles like she was appraising a work of art. "I'm gonna say, 6.5 inches, uncut," she eventually declared, making you all laugh as she stroked her chin wisely.

"Well, you're definitely at least half right," Matt shrugged, before resuming the swaying of his hips. As sultrily as he could, he eased down the zipper of his jeans. His boxers had already gone into the wash, so he was naked beneath the denim, and soon Sarah was could glimpse a flash of his shaft. After only a little more teasing, Matt pulled his jeans down the rest of the way, allowing his hard cock to pop free. It was almost exactly as Sarah had predicted, although maybe a little thicker around the middle than she was expecting.

Whatever Sarah was expecting, her eyes still lit up as he shook his cock in front of her face like a flasher. Nicole blushed at the suddenly unveiled cock and had to look away, despite having already publicly sucked on one tonight. She wasn't the only one to turn her head. John looked away too, unwilling to look at his friend's cock for too long and retroactively concerned that Matt's might be bigger than his. In his lap, Miranda tilted her head to get a look around Matt's body at his dick, earning herself a swat on the ass for her trouble.

"Hey, I'm just looking," she whined, pouting playfully at her seat mate as she rubbed her ass. John didn't say anything, he just joined in rubbing her ass too. "That enough of a strip tease Sarah, or do you want me to take my socks off too?" Matt asked, putting his hands on his hips and doing his best to act confident while it was clear that he wanted to cover himself with his hands. "That's plenty for me, but you'll have to ask Nicole about that. Maybe she has a foot fetish," Sarah quipped, making all eyes turn to Nicole again.

The sight of Matt whipping around to face her, his erection swinging after him like the tail of an excitable dog, made Nicole's eyes flash wide. "Erm, y-yeah that's fine," she stammered, her eyes going to her platonic friend's dick despite her best efforts. It was clear from Sarah's smile and Matt's blush that Nicole had been caught peter gazing, and she quickly averted her eyes by moving to grab the hat. "Here Matt, your turn," she said as she passed it to him, keeping her eyes at at least his nipple level.

Matt took the hat with an awkward smile, before using it to cover his dick slightly, allowing Nicole to breathe a sigh of relief. The sight of his pasty ass as he turned around, however, made that sigh catch in her throat as her cheeks went red again. She decided to simply shade her eyes with one hand until Matt was sat back down. By the time she looked up again, Sarah had retaken her seat on top of him, the two of them intimately naked together.

Nicole hadn't really considered this when she had given her dare, but now the two of them were one small jolt in their seats away from penetrative sex, a fact that Matt looked happily aware of. With the hat resting on his crush's knee, he reached in to drawn a name of his own.

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