Miranda

"Miranda." He announces, making your blood chill and making your crush sit up alertly in your lap. Before he continues he takes a second to leer at her, his eyes tracing up and down her body as if you weren't even there. When you protectively wrap your arms around her he just shoots her a wolfish grin before suddenly undoing his belt and ripping down his zip. "What the fuck?" You, Matt, and Nicole all exclaim almost at once as you see Tom wildly start to strip. "Just getting ready for this dare." He replies, the big bulge in his pants only covered by the thin material of his underwear. Hooking a thumb into his waistband he locks eyes with Miranda again and finishes preparing for the dare. "I dare you to clean my cock!" He growls, wrenching down his underwear and allowing his disappointingly large cock to bounce free, to annoyingly positive gasps from the girls. You don't want to speculate, or even look at it really, but at a glance it definitely seems bigger than yours in every dimension. One thing you can say with reasonable certainty, however, is that it is already clean.

Before you or anyone else can mention this odd detail Tom produces his hand from behind his back, revealing the can of whipped cream. Apparently he picked it up when he got the hat, probably while you were distracted ogling Sarah. Deftly he squirts a very long, wavy line of cream along his shaft from the base all the way to the tip, decorating his cock like an extra large iced bun for your crush to enjoy. You glare at him but he doesn't seem to notice, his greedy eyes are locked on your crush who, to your dismay, rises from your lap. Grabbing her wrist to stop her she turns around to meet your worried eyes. "It's okay John. I mean, you licked Sarah after all, so this is pretty even." She quietly reassures you, smiling weakly with her last sentence. Like it or not you have to admit she's right, so your grasp weakens and she slips free. You can only watch as she walks away from you, her eyes clearly on Toms big sticky cock, that he prepared just for her.

When Miranda gets to just in front of Tom she willingly kneels down and Sarah, still in her sexy cat costume, shoots you a gloating wink. Thankfully Tom doesn't add his bragging to your humiliation, instead he stares at Miranda with a hungry, animalistic lust as she gets down on her knees to clean his rock hard cock. Obediently she assumes the position, placing her hands on his thighs and leaning up and around his erection to lick the cream from the base. She takes a small mouthful on her tongue, closes her lips, and swallows, a small moan escaping from her as she does. You hope she's just enjoying the taste, and not moaning as a result of anything else to do with the situation. In this way she works her way up Toms huge, pulsating member, lapping up the cream, swallowing it, and then (Intentionally or not) letting out a quiet groan of satisfaction. Watching this is like torture but you content yourself with the knowledge that it won't last long. Lengthy though Toms shaft may be, Miranda is still working her way to the bulbous tip quickly.

As Miranda happily laps the cream from the top of his shaft for a second you convince yourself that the pain is over. Tom, of course, has other plans. With a loud squirt he adds another sizeable dollop of cream to the base of his cock. "You missed a spot." He tells Miranda matter-of-factly, making you groan in frustration. So this is Toms game, he's going to use the whipped cream to make Miranda lick, suck, and kiss up and down his cock to his hearts content. While you're annoyed by this Miranda just giggles quietly, apparently finding that assholes trick to be charming. Quickly she goes back to the base of Toms shaft and starts cleaning up there, making those same appreciative noises as she swallows it all down.

Before she can even finish licking there he has moved the can again, applying another spray to the very tip of his cock. "You missed a spot." He repeats, forcing Miranda to raise her head from almost pressed in his groin to the top of his towering cock. She stares at this new mess for a second before parting her lips, leaning forward, and planting her open mouth on top of Toms cock. With her lips wrapped around his tip Miranda sucks up the cream, and inadvertently (You hope it's inadvertent) sucks on Toms dick. Miranda moans again as that strange intoxicating sweetness, intensified by the slight salty tang of Toms oozing precum, washes over her tongue and into her.

Even with her new, faster, and lewder technique Miranda still isn't done cleaning off Toms tip before he makes another sticky mess for her to clean, this time spraying both his heavy balls with matching creamy spirals. "You missed a spot." He says again, in the same tone of voice, making Miranda pulls her lips off his hard cock. Glancing down at what she has to give a tongue bath to now she stifles a laugh at the, admittedly, ridiculous sight. Funny or not, she drops her head and opens her mouth, her long tongue eagerly sticking out in advance. She cleans his balls one at a time, first licking and then sucking them as she stretches her jaw wide to take in as much as she can.

Of course, Tom is far from done. As Miranda licks and sucks his balls, coating them with a shiny layer of spit, Tom takes the can again and lays a long straight line up the underside of his shaft before saying the expected phrase. "You missed a spot." Miranda doesn't even take her mouth off his genitals, instead she keeps her tongue pressed against his balls as she moves up the underside of Toms shaft in one long continuous lick. Getting to the top her mouth is full to overflowing with the white sticky liquid, some of it even spilling down her chin. She closes her eyes and her mouth as she swallows, letting out a low sexual groan as she does.

The game goes on for several more minutes, Tom spraying another place on his cock and repeating his mantra, while Mirandas greedy mouth chases after him like a filthy game of whack-a-mole. Tearing your eyes off the sight you turn to glare at Sarah. No doubt she's enjoying this humiliation immensely. Instead you're shocked to see her looking down on Miranda with concern. She puts her mouth to Toms ear and whispers hurriedly, his grin of triumph being replaced by annoyed confusion as she speaks. He sprays one last topping right on the tip of his cock before unceremoniously tossing the can on to the table. He doesn't even repeat his catchphrase, whatever Sarah said apparently having shut him up.

Miranda had been busy licking the side of Toms shaft when he prepared her last target, and without his familiar phrase she looked confused as to what to do next. Pulling back she finally sees the last squirt, topping Toms big cock and just waiting for her. As if sensing that this one was special Miranda sat up, grabbed Toms throbbing cock with both hands and took his whole dickhead into her mouth. She bobbed her head on his cock shamelessly, blatantly not just sucking off the cream, but sucking Tom off as well. She takes much longer than she needs to, clearly doing more than just completing her dare. It's only when she needs to come up for air that she stops, pulling Toms cock form between her lips with a pop.

With her dare complete Miranda just kneels in front of Tom, panting, her lips still joined to his sizeable member by a few strands of sticky saliva. "It's your turn now Miranda." Sarah tells her condescendingly, though her face looks genuinely concerned for her cock addled friend. As if waking from a dream Miranda rises unsteadily to her feet, and turns to grab the hat. At least Tom makes no attempt to hold her in his lap, apparently satisfied by the thorough polishing she gave him. Seeing Mirandas face for the first time since the dare began you can't help but feel worried for her too. Her eyes are unfocused and a big dumb smile is plastered on her lips, with thin strands of creamy spit drooling from the sides. Despite looking like a drunk mess she makes it back to your lap fine. In fact she catches you off guard as those cream stained lips catch yours in a sweet kiss. Her tongue, still sweetly flavored, invades your mouth as she throws her arms around you and pulls you close. You should find kissing her after she licked another mans cock gross, but that strange sweetness captivates you and you kiss her back.

When you break the kiss you're disturbed to realize that not only is your cock hard, it might be the hardest you've ever been. It strains against your pants like a caged animal and so much blood is coursing through it that it makes you light headed. Is Sarah right? Are you turned on by seeing your crush with Tom? Or is something else going on here? Before you can think about such big questions Miranda shifts positions to grind against your throbbing erection, driving all thoughts from your head. You're about to start mindlessly rubbing yourself against her when she speaks. "My turn!" She says, her voice sounding a little more high pitched and feminine than usual as she plunges a hand into the hat. You pray to god that it's you so that she'll let you take your cock out and fuck her like an animal.