Nicole

It seems like the only natural choice, one that she was already begging you to make. Things are going so well between you both, and she looks cuter tonight than she ever has before. You have no doubt she'll look even cuter with her clothes on the floor. Still though, you have to pretend to keep up appearances.

"That’s very mean of you Nicole." You admonish her in mock outrage, making her eyebrows raise in surprise. "You’ve been such a hot little tease all night but now you’re trying to make Miranda and Sarah into your fall girls. Why, Sarah is so sweet and innocent I’m sure she’d be mortified to be naked in front of all these people." You continue, making everyone laugh as it becomes clear that you're joking. Everyone except Nicole, who struggles to suppress a shocked smile as she realizes who you're choosing.

"I’m going to give you a taste of your own medicine. Get up so I can strip you." Nicole pretended to be annoyed about you picking her but the way she jumped to her feet when you ordered her betrayed her true excitement. Standing in the middle of the room she turns to face you with her hands clasped nervously behind her back, perhaps subconsciously puffing her chest out towards you. You slowly get to your feet yourself, cracking your knuckles dramatically while secretly hoping it will hide your unsteady hands. Before Nicole becomes your entire focus you spare a glance around the room. Sarah and Matt look happy for you both, Tom just looks pleased to see some more female skin in the game, but Miranda looks shaken. She had probably been expecting that you would have chosen her, and if you'd been given the choice barely an hour earlier you certainly would have.

Nicole had taken her jacket off earlier and she'd lost her graphic tee at the start of the game so now she was already almost half stripped. Still, a simple bra seems like a lot of clothing when it's the only thing between your eyes and your best friend's breasts. As you step close to her she bites her lip again and looks away, but you can tell from the way she taps her feet impatiently against the floor that she wants you to do this. Resting your hands on her hips you consider giving in to the allure of her tits and diving straight for her chest, but the way she trembles in anticipation gives you pause. "Making her stew a little while longer couldn't hurt." You think, tracing your hands around her waist to the button fly of her jeans.

You hear her breath catch a little as you pop the first button, her cheek turned towards you going red again as she continues staring into space to avoid your gaze. POP, POP, POP! The next three buttons sound off in a slow sequence as you pull them apart, steadily unveiling your friends underwear. With all her buttons undone you tug Nicole's tight skinny jeans down her skinny thighs all the way to her calves. As her jeans pull away you see that she is wearing black panties that match her bra almost perfectly. You don't know if Nicole was planning for someone to see her like this or if she just dressed up a little for Sarah's party. Either way, the result is that you get to see Nicole dressed a little sexier.

You pull her jeans down to her ankles but then leave them there, effectively trapping Nicole in place as they're too tight for her to simply step out of in sneakers. She sort of kicks ineffectually at you as a form of protest but with her legs bound like this it's a hollow gesture. The fact that her hands are unrestrained but she still does nothing to stop you with them makes it even clearer that her "protest" is just a part of the game. With Nicole now only in her underwear you stand up straight again, your eyes tracing up her body as you do. You've already seen her tits clad in her frumpy bra, but her lower half in only sheer black panties is new. Her thighs look slender as you would expect but still squeezable and no matter how tightly she presses them together you can still see the dampness soaking through her panties.

You stare at the unmistakable dark patch in her underwear for a second whilst your thumbs toy with their hem, thoughtlessly teasing that you were about to pull them down next. However you decide to alternate your angle of attack, to keep Nicole on her toes. When you trace your hand up her bare flank she shivers and turns to look at you for the first time in what feels like hours, making deep smoldering eye contact as your hand advances up the small of her back. Her eyes widen a little as your fingers find the back of her bra and you see her nibble her lip once more.

You unhook her bra with one hand, a move that you vaguely remember practicing on her once in your bedroom while she giggled at the absurdity. She’s not laughing now and as her bra straps slip down her shoulders she has a much more serious look on her face. Running your hands slowly up her arms you give her bra the little tug it needs to fall down the rest of the way, plummeting down to the ground between you. You don’t notice that however, your eyes are too drawn to her bare chest. Two small white mounds adorn Nicole's chest, like cupcakes topped with strawberries. Her breasts are smaller than the other girls but still bigger than you would have thought, her modest style hiding her full bounty from you until now. Despite their size, they look undeniably sweet. Her nipples, that stand at almost half the height of her breasts, look particularly inviting as they seem to beg for your mouth. Even while staring at her chest with your hands on her hips you can tell she’s blushing, but she makes no effort to cover herself or make you look away. Your grip tightens on the hem of her underwear as you fight down the urge to lavish her tits with your tongue. Instead you use your hold on her hips to yank her a little closer to you, a gasp escaping her lips as you suddenly lower your focus to her lower half.

Having barely restrained yourself from leaning down to lick her nipples that stand so invitingly on her chest you return your focus to her lower half. You intended to tease that final article down slowly but as your fingers grip her panties you're so overcome with arousal that you roughly yank them halfway down her thighs. With a yelp of shock she looks up at you, her big doe eyes flooding with need like she was begging you to take her right there. You'd bent down a little to lower her panties so now your face was almost level with hers, so close that you could feel her faltering breath on your lips. With your fingers still wrapped around her underwear you slowly pull them further downward, taking the chance to feel the soft skin of her legs against your knuckles as you move. When her panties are past her knees you let them fall the rest of the way and turn your eyes up her body. Your best friends virginal pussy, nestled cutely between her plump labia and topped with a short patch of blonde fur, is clearly drooling and ready. Caressing your hands up the outside of her plump thighs to her toned ass you think about just taking her then and there, her pussy is so wet and your dick is so hard that you know her body wouldn’t offer a moment’s resistance to you taking her virginity.

Before you can ravage Nicole like an animal the hat of names suddenly fills your vision. “Come on John, we get you like looking at Nicole but it’s your turn to give a dare now.” Miranda says from beside you, waving the hat back and forth before your eyes. You'd been so engrossed in Nicole that you hadn't heard her approach, in fact you had almost forgotten that you and Nicole weren't alone. With a sigh you take the hat and ruefully look away from Nicole. As Miranda heads back to her seat just across the room you feel her hand trace along your shoulder, her nails teasing you lightly through your shirt. You put the hat back on the table to draw, for fear your shaking hands would spill it, and see Miranda returning to her own seat. As she sits besides Tom you see one hand eagerly wrap around his cock again, whilst the other rests on her inner thigh perilously close to slipping beneath her skirt. It seems you and Nicole aren't the only ones being effected by the game.

Neither of you look at each other as you busy yourself with getting a name from the hat and Nicole tries to step out of her clothes, bending double to pull them over her battered sneakers. Glancing at her out of the corner of your eye you see her pale booty raised in the air, wiggling back and forth as she untangles herself from her underwear. Barely visible from how you stoop to toy with the hat on the table are her breasts, swaying slightly on her chest, with her nipples pointing down to the earth like daggers but still inviting you to suck them. If you draw Nicole, you will fuck her. It’s that simple. There’s no way you’d be able to stop yourself now and you doubt she’d put up any more than a token resistance to taking the big cock of her best friend. With your cock throbbing at the thought you draw a slip.