Nicole over Sarah

"Uh-oh," Sarah laughed. "I guess payback is coming. Nicole, you got a Queen, and I got a Three."

Nicole opened her eyes, looking past Miranda and John groping and teasing her, to Sarah. The voluptuous redhead was still sitting with her ass riding Matt's cock in a reverse cowgirl position.

“Isn’t this like your fifth or sixth dare in a row on the top or bottom?” I asked Sarah.

She just smirked. “What can I say, I’m a switch.”

“Do you want me to get you to make me an offer too, Sarah?” Nicole asked. “Fair is fair.”

“Mmm, I have too many ideas,” Sarah said. “And not enough inhibitions to make them worth it. Try and challenge me, Nicole. I dare you.”
“Fine,” Nicole said. “I dare you to make Matt come, and then try and keep him hard. Not even Tom stayed completely hard after facefucking me or fucking Miranda.”

“Ooh, that’s a good one,” Sarah grinned, then leaned backwards and pressed her back to Matt’s chest. “You hear that, Matty? Are you ready to come inside my pretty little asshole as it’s stretched around your cock?”

Matt groaned and reached around Sarah, taking her tits in his hands and cradling them like precious objects. “Anything you want,” he moaned.

Balls deep in her ass, and still a fucking simp, I thought.

“I think to do this right I’m going to need to change positions,” Sarah said. “Tom, can you go get me a washcloth from the kitchen?”

“Sure,” I said, and as I stood Sarah began turning back around on Matt’s dick, rotating her ass on him without pulling off and swinging her leg over his head so that she was mounted facing him again.

I opened drawers in the kitchen until I found a pile of washcloths, and I wet it down in the sink before coming back to the game just in time to hear Matt moan.

“Here it iiiis,” he said, thrusting his ass up off of the couch and trying to bury himself as deep into Sarah’s ass as he could while she pressed her tits to his chest and was whispering in his ear.

“That’s a good boy, Matty. Fucking dump that load in my ass, Matty. Your little Sarah just wants it, so ooey and gooey and warm. MMmm, there you go. Now you’re going to stay hard for me, Matty. You’re going to stay hard because I’m going to suck the last of that cum out of your cock, and if you stay hard for me I’m going to sit my pussy on that dick and you’ll have fuck all three of my holes. Do you want that Matty? Do you want all three of my holes?”

“Y-yes,” Matt groaned.

Sarah smirked. “Good boy Matty, just stay hard for me.”

She quickly dismounted and turned, looking for me and I tossed her the washcloth. Sarah spun, wiping Matt’s cock roughly up and down with the wet fabric, then tossed it on the coffee table before sucking Matt’s dick into her mouth. She moaned lewdly, making it a display, and even fake gagging a few times. Then she would take her mouth off and jerk him hard and fast, her tits bouncing with the effort. “Stay hard for me, Matty. Stay hard for me. My pussy wants you so bad. We were teasing her with you fucking my ass first, weren’t we?”

After about a minute, Matt was still hard, though he was flushed bright red across his cheeks, chest and cock.

“Good boy, Matty. Good boy!” Sarah squealed, then she got up and mounted him again in cowgirl, taking his hands and placing them on her chest then reaching under and directing his head to her needy little cunt. She sat on him straight down - she’d taken bigger cocks more rapidly on a regular basis - and then leaned in and planted a kiss on his lips.

To his credit, Matt didn’t pass out. He kissed her back and tweaked her nipples, moaning into her mouth. Sarah, enjoying it, twerked her butt a little and bounced on his dick. She finally pulled away and turned, looking over her shoulder to Nicole as Matt bent his lips down to suck one of Sarah’s nipples. “Challenge accepted and overcome,” Sarah grinned.

“Damn,” Nicole shook her head. “That was hot.”

“Now try doing it with two guys,” Sarah smirked. “Then again, they were experienced so they knew what was coming. Tom, could you take over the cards? You’re the only one without your hands full right now.”

“Fine,” I sighed, moving to the coffee table and gathering the cards before sitting back in my seat.

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