Miranda

"Miranda!" Tom announces, causing a sinking feeling in your heart. You just know he's going to **** your crush into something over the top. Her face betrays the same suspicion.

He grins wickedly at you before turning back to her and you brace youself for what's surely coming.

"Miranda, my dear, I dare you to let Matt continue what he was doing to you a little while ago," He says before making an addition. "No time limit though, you have to cum."

Your eyes widen, that was a cruel dare. To make you watch your crush being groped all over by your best male friend was a low move even for Tom. "Guess there's no use complaining about it, though."

You can't help but feel jealous of Matt though, he would be feeling up Miranda's sexy body for a second time before you could again. He shots another apologetic look at you and shrugs before approaching a silent Miranda, who seemed to be breathing a bit erratically now.

You can only watch as Matt's left hand sneak around Miranda's waist and pulls her to him by the ass. She lets out a whimper as his bulge makes contact with her pussy over the clothes they're both wearing. Matt doesn't lose time and snakes his right hand between their bodies, but instead of rubbing her over her panties as he did on the other dare, this time your friend sticks his hand inside your crush's panties, rubbing directly at her pussy.

"Oooh, Matt," She moans, and the sound is like an arrow to your chest. "Keep going, please..."

Your friend seemed to have forgotten all about you now as his other hand travelled over the smooth skin of Miranda's back before squeezing her pert ass once again.

Miranda seemed to be close to her orgasm, judging by the way she threw her arms around Matt's shoulders and buried her face on his neck. Her breasts were squashed against his chest as she rubbed herself on him.

"Fuck, Miranda, you're so hot moaning like this." Matt whispers, adding salt to your wound. Although you notice with horror that your cock is rock hard at seeing Miranda writhing like that in Matt's arms.

The dirty compliment seemed to set Miranda off and soon enough, your hear the soft cries of her climax. "Yes, yes, yes, Matt," She moans. "You're making me cum!"

You watch then as your best male friend brings your crush to an amazing orgasm in the middle of the circle. You're torn between being angry at him and horny at the sight you've just witnessed. You don't look at Matt as he returns to his place and a wobbly Miranda makes her way to the bowl.