Nicole

“Nicole,” Matt murmurs, a stupid, post-orgasm grin still on his face. He glances in your direction and you shift uncomfortably as he sees your raging erection. “Why don’t you take care of John?”

You nearly fall out of your seat. How could he even suggest that!? It was like ****! The thought doesn’t stop your cock from twitching as you stare at Nicole’s breasts straining against her bra.

Matt’s eyes widen as if he just became aware of what he suggested. He leaned forward and a part of you hoped that he was going to take back or change his dare. And yet, another part of you…

“Okay.”

Your heart stops as all eyes in the room turn to Nicole. She’s blushing and avoiding everyone’s gaze by staring at the ground.

“As long as it gets me away from Tom,” she murmurs, standing.

You take a deep breath as Nicole’s eyes meet yours and she bites her lip, taking a step towards you.

“Let’s get this show on the road.”

Everyone turns as Miranda also stands, brushing back her brown hair.

“What?” Nicole asks, eyes widening.

Your eyes go from person to person in the room; Tom’s jaw is practically on the ground—no doubt jealous that you were apparently about to have two of the girls service you—Matt’s eyes were huge and Sarah had a wide smile on her face as she dragged her hand up Matt’s chest. Though Miranda’s voice had suggested she was bored, a grin grows on her face as she sends you a wink.

“That was my dare,” Sarah explained as Miranda walks forward. Not willing to lose any ground to Miranda, Nicole approaches you, too, though the look on her face isn’t quite as eager now that Miranda was involved.

“Whatever dare happened after the one that happened next, Miranda would have to join in on,” Sarah grinned as both girls reached you. “Worked out pretty well for you, didn’t it, John?”

“Whoa, no way!” Nicole murmurs, casting a sidelong glance at Miranda as they both reached you. “I’m not doing this with another girl!”

“Well, why don’t we make things interesting then?” Miranda offered, not taking her eyes off of you and your twitching cock. “We’ll both try and get John’s rocks off. Whoever finally get him to…pop gets to switch out.”

“Switch out?” Nicole repeats, crossing her arms.

“Yeah, like if you get picked for a dare that you don’t want to do later, you can just switch out and let Miranda take your place,” Sarahnodded. “That’s assuming you win, of course…”

Nicole’s eyes widen as Miranda falls to her knees in front of you and leans forward, mouth opening wide…