Sarah with a Joker!

"Well, well, well!" Sarah said, a smile spreading across her face as she turned over the second Joker of the game. "Look who has all the power now."

"Oh, god," Nicole groaned.

"Yes, worship me as your god," Sarah cackled.

"Alright, Sarah, that might be pushing it," John said.

I just snorted and shook my head, then applied a touch of pressure with my finger to Miranda again, making her wiggle.

"I think I know just how to break down some more barriers and make sure everyone is in the right frame of mind," Sarah said. "Hold on, just one second." She stood up and darted out of the room, not caring that her movement set her braless tits wobbling under her crop top.

"How far are we pushing this?" Nicole asked, looking to John and Matt.

"I dunno, it was your idea to stay in the first place," John said. "I had no idea it was going to be like this."

"John," Miranda said, concerned, "If you're uncomfortable you don't need to stay. We'd understand."

John looked like he bit his tongue, looking at his bottomless crush as she sat on my lap.

"Look, it's weird sometimes, but it's truth or dare basically, right?" Matt said. "Isn't this what it's supposed to be like?"

"It sure is," Sarah said, coming back into the room. She had a bottle of lube from her bedroom. "My dare to everyone, and don't worry I'll participate too, is that we are all going to lube up our hands and openly wank ourselves off for two minutes. No more, no less."

"What?!" Nicole said. "Just because you girls have shown off your cooches doesn't mean I have to."

"Actually," Miranda said. "Tom and I got a good look while you were learning blowjob skills from Sarah."

"Y-you did?" Nicole asked, looking scandalized.

"You look pretty hot. I'd definitely want a closer look," I said and winked.

She rolled her eyes and groaned. "Fuck off, Tom."

"Alright, everyone get comfortable where you are, I'll dole out the lube when you're ready," Sarah said.

"You might want some towels or something after to wipe hands," I suggested. I had plenty of lube experience, and getting it everywhere was kind of annoying.

"Good idea," she said, skipping into the kitchen and came back with a roll of paper towels.

Sarah directed the others, making sure John and Matt were sitting with their legs wide so the girls could get a good look when they stroked themselves. Then she went to work on Nicole, making her lay back on the couch and spread her legs, the skirt still falling over her crotch. "I'll move it when it's time to start," Nicole snapped at Sarah.

"Fine, fine," Sarah said.

Miranda and I required some extra choreographing. Since it was technically a dare, she didn't need to stay in my lap, but I didn't bring that up and no one else thought to mention it. We ended up with me sitting in the chair with my legs spread, and Miranda sitting near where she started but instead of her legs closed, she threw one over my right leg that she was sitting on, and the other up across my torso and propped up on the arm rest. This totally exposed her, but was still comfortable. It also meant the Hog was sticking up between her legs.

"Totally hot," Sarah said, looking at her handiwork.

"You OK with this, Miranda?" John asked.

"It's fine," Miranda said, currently cupping her pussy to hide it a bit as she sat completely exposed.

"Fuck, your furry little muff looks good from every angle," I whispered to Miranda once Sarah moved on from us.

Miranda turned her head to me. "Really? I wasn't expecting this, usually I'm a little tidier down there."

"I don't know what it is," I said. "But I just want to bury my face in that delicious little cunt of yours and make you squeal."

Miranda stuck her tongue into her cheek, giving me a saucy look before turning away.

Sarah went around the circle, squirting lube into each person's hand from the extra large bottle, then went and stood next to Matt. She pulled down her sweatpants and thong so that she was totally bottomless, and sat down next to him. Sarah kept herself completely bald down below, and she had what some guys would call a 'god pussy.' Until she deliberately spread them, her outer labia completely hid the inner lips and her clit hood, a perfect smooth camel toe.

Of course, it was Sarah, so she diddled herself for a moment, then fetched her own squirt of lube and immediately began rubbing it around her pussy lips lewdly. "Everyone ready?" she asked.

"Yup," I said. Everyone else echoed me with staggered amounts of confidence.

"OK, on your marks, get set - Nicole flip up your skirt, you bitch - go!"

I started stroking the Hog with my left hand, arm braced on Miranda's leg, and she started to rub at her fuzzy cunt just inches from my cock. With my other hand, trapped behind her, I reached around and put it on her thigh, pulling her a little more open and squeezing the firm, lean muscles she had.

"Oh shit," she muttered, closing her eyes and leaning her head back on my shoulder. She was already slowly sliding a pair of fingers into herself.

Around the room, Sarah was the most animated. She was spreading her pussy with one hand, rubbing hard at her outer lips and letting the lube do the work, while her other hand was grabbing one of her big tits and pulling on her nipple. She was glancing around constantly, moaning and letting her body jostle with each little feeling of pleasure that crossed her mind.

Matt, beside her, was staring at Sarah with his mouth agape and his eyes hooded, fisting his cock and looking like he was doing more squeezing than stroking. Probably trying not to pop already, I thought.

Nicole was leaned back into the corner of the couch, and had actually followed Sarah's instruction and pulled her skirt up. She wasn't pushing any fingers inside herself, but I could see she had a nice little pale pink pussy with a tuft of hair above it already glistening with lube. As I watched her she frowned and moaned, almost like she was frustrated she was enjoying herself. Nicole had the thickest thighs of the girls, but she was still flexible and pulled her legs back a little more as she worked herself over. She was watching John, but followed John's gaze back to me and Miranda and her expression got more frustrated as she realized John wasn't even looking at her. He was all eyes for Miranda.

Nicole then looked at the Hog, and started teasing her clit more firmly, then looked back to John again. God damn, I want to fuck that little ice queen, I thought.

Sarah had started a timer on her phone, but it was laying beside her so I couldn't know how much time we had left. With John watching Miranda, I decided to have a bit of a go at him. I leaned my head over and took Miranda's closest earlobe between my lips, sucking on it and making her wiggle some more.

"Fuuuck," she moaned softly. She'd added a third finger inside herself, and between the lube and her own lubrication she was starting to let off little squelching sounds.

With my stroking hand I stopped and held myself at the base of my cock, tapping it back on her inner thigh that was thrown over my abdomen, then closer to her working fingers. Then right on her fingers. Her eyes flew open and she turned her head, accidentally knocking my nose with hers in her haste and making me reel back a bit.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," she said, sitting up as she pulled her fingers from her cunt. The alarm on Sarah's phone went off as she said it.

"It's fine, it's fine," I said, prodding my nose for a second. "Nothing's broken. If I'd known you were that into rough stuff though I would have brought a mouthguard."

"Hah hah, funny guy," Miranda smirked sarcastically.

Sarah had stood and, remaining bottomless and with one tit still casually popped out from under her crop top, started handing out the paper towels so people could wipe their hands.

"Here, do me a favour and kiss it better," I said to Miranda with a teasing smile.

Miranda rolled her eyes, "Oh, sure, you big baby."

As she closed in, I adjusted and met her lips with mine, and she rolled her eyes again but let the kiss happen for a long moment before pulling away. "Pretty sure that was supposed to be your nose," she said.

"It was still my face. Close enough," I laughed.

John was staring, barely able to keep his mouth shut. Nicole was chewing the inside of her lip, and had sat back up and let her skirt fall back down to cover her.

Once we were all wiped up, Miranda sat back up and sort of resumed the position she'd been sitting in my lap before, but instead of both of her legs between mine, she straddled my leg while sitting high up on my thigh. This meant the Hog was pressing right into her hip and ass, and her now-slimy pussy was resting on my leg.

Dirty girl, I thought with a smirk. I'd checked out Miranda before that night, but never with her naked like this. Her ass was nicely toned and powerful, probably from her exercise skateboarding. She was still wearing that baseball tee, the 3/4 length sleeves tight on her slender form. I ran my hand up her bare back, pressing it flat on her skin, and she glanced at me again with those hazel eyes but didn't say anything.

"If everyone's feeling especially wound up now," Sarah said, taking her seat again. "I think it's time for another round."

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