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Chapter 22 by Cheesers123 Cheesers123

What does Nicole draw?

Miranda

Blinking wearily Nicole brings the slip of paper up to her eyes, reading it slowly to make sure she's not making a mistake. Her spirits buoy as she reads your crushes name, giving her the perfect opportunity to assuage her guilty conscience by giving you what you want. Even if it hurts Nicole to do it. Loosing the gag from her lips Nicole clears her throat and takes a deep, steadying breath to speak. "Miranda." She announces, her voice sounding frail from a lack of use or from the passionate orgasm she just endured.

When Miranda hears her name she snaps out of her trance, pulling her eyes off of Toms hard cock and withdrawing her hand from between her legs with a blush of mild embarrassment. She turns her doe eyes to Nicole, biting her lip as if she was hoping Nicole was going to give her the permission she needed to bounce on Tom's dick like Nicole had done moments before. Ignoring the clear lust in the brown haired girls eyes Nicole pushes forward with the only dare she can think of that could make up for how she betrayed you.

"I dare you to take John upstairs and fuck him." The words sting in her throat as they leave her lips. She'd only just started to realize tonight how exactly she felt about you, how she maybe wanted to be more than just best friends. Now the idea of you being with Miranda, holding her, kissing her, making love to her, hurt Nicole. But not as much hurt as you'd feel if you knew just what Nicole had gotten up to with Tom and his big cock. At least this way, if John ever did find out about Nicole letting Tom turn her into his quivering cumslut, she could say that she tried her best to make it up to him.

Unaware of her motivations for what seems like such a leap in intensity for a dare you open your mouth to say something only to be cut off as Miranda grabs your hand more tightly and hauls you desperately to your feet. "Come on! I need this right now!" Miranda moans as she pulls you towards the door. Silently you go along with her, not wanting to say anything that might break the spell of arousal that seems to have fallen over your crush. When she passes by Tom Miranda's eyes go to his huge cock again. She bites her lip at the sight before flicking her gaze up to meet Tom's and wordlessly miming "Call me". Nicole sighs in defeat at the sight. Despite her best efforts it seems that Miranda still lusted for Tom and pushing her to be with John was just prolonging the inevitable. She tried to be mad at Miranda for feeling that way, for taking John for granted even as she held his hand, but Nicole knew it would have been hypocrisy. She'd done worse than just lust after Tom anyway.

When the "happy" couple are only barely out of earshot Tom speaks loudly, completely apathetic to being heard. "Looks like I'll be bagging her later." He brags cockily. "Do you want a ride in the meantime Sarah? I think the game's over now anyway." He asks, bucking his hips and gesturing to his still rock hard cock, ready and raring to go. "Oooh, that is tempting." Sarah confesses, eyeing the impressive spectacle with a smile before shaking her head. "But I think I'm just gonna wait up for Matt, I still have to pay him back for the tequila after all."

"Your loss." Tom replies with a shrug. "Guess you get another go around babe." He adds, standing up, scooping Nicole off the couch and throwing her limp body over his shoulder. Nicole was still too weak from her orgasm to resist and as Tom manhandles her again she feels her will to do so fade regardless. Without a word of protest she finds herself over his shoulder like a prize deer, her head towards his heels and her cute ass besides his face while his firm hands grasp her legs.

Before Tom can carry her away to have his way with her once more Sarah stops him. "Hang on a second." She tells him, before stepping around Tom and crouching down behind him to be in Nicole's line of sight. "Did you enjoy that Nicole?" She asks, gently cupping Nicole's rosy cheeks with both hands. Nicole can't meet her inquiring gaze for long but she still forces herself to shamefully nod. "That's great." Sarah exclaims, leaning up to plant a friendly kiss on Nicole's forehead. "I know that you're not as . . . experienced as me so I was worried you'd be intimidated by doing it in front of us but I'm super glad you enjoyed yourself." She explains earnestly, absentmindedly stroking Nicole's blonde hair and pushing a few sweaty strands off of her face.

"Hey I hate to interrupt girl time but I'm getting blue balls over here!" Tom interjects, talking to Sarah over his shoulder. "Do you want to go with him Nicole? Really, don't feel pressured just because you've already had sex with him." Sarah asks with complete sincerity, a look of gentle concern in her eyes. It was the question Nicole had dreaded being asked. She had hoped that she could just be carried off and fucked without anyone noticing, now she has to admit out loud that she wants Tom's cock. Nicole still can't make eye contact with Sarah even as the words leave her lips. "Yes. Yes I want it." She confesses with a tremor in her voice. Even though she can't see it she can practically hear the smug smile of triumph on Tom's face.

"You could have talked to this end and got the same answer Sarah." Tom gloats before swiping a finger along her sensitive lower lips and holding it up, sticky with the undeniable evidence of her desire. "See, she's drooling for it." Sarah mostly ignores Toms crude bragging as she straightens up to speak again. "Well have fun you two, make sure to use protection. The last thing you want Nicole is being knocked up by a dumbass like Tom." Sarah says, seeing them off cheerfully as she turns her attention to cleaning up some empty cups and bottles while she waits for Matt to come back.

Nicole watches the red haired girl recede as Tom carries her out the door and up the stairs. The sight of the steps stretching downwards as she goes upwards gives her a sense of vertigo but despite the drop she feels safe in Toms grasp, confident he wouldn't drop her. The anticipation builds in Nicole with every step Tom takes, she's sure her hard nipples are digging into his back and now she's practically drooling from her mouth as well as her pussy. When she crosses the threshold to the bedroom she hears a light feminine gasp from somewhere else on the same floor, and the sound of the front door opening downstairs. It seems that everyone is about to get some at the same time.

Three fucks at once, which one to follow?

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