John and Miranda over Sarah

Miranda had sat back down next to Matt on the couch sitting with her ass back and leaning forward, but with her legs slightly parted. John was sitting across from her, and he couldn't take his eyes off of her. Her cheek where I'd slapped her was flushed red but didn't have a hand print or anything - I wasn't a monster, a girl had to really tell me she liked that for me to hit her that hard. John looked equally red though.

When Sarah flipped over the cards, John immediately shot up. "Come on, Miranda," he said. "Let's go talk."

Miranda nodded and got up, as she passed by me she patted my shoulder.

I guess the 'sit in Toms lap' dare had gotten old, because Sarah had grabbed a seat on the same couch as John and Nicole. Now Sarah rolled her eyes and leaned back, stretching her luscious little body from fingertips to toes, projecting her tits out high. "Aaaah, yeah," she groaned, then sat up. "I wonder what those two are going to cook up?"

"Something perverted," Nicole said.

"I think that's the point, isn't it?" I asked.

Then Miranda's voice carried from the hallway. "...none of your business, John. Just let it... I don't need you to be..."

All of us in the room got quiet, trying to listen in, but Miranda had lowered her voice again. Nicole was glaring out at the hallway, while Sarah and Matt had kind of 'I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that' looks. I just snorted and shook my head. I'd called it all night - John was a fucking Simp.

"So, Nicole," I said, already fucking bored of waiting for John to get his panties unbunched. "You ready to come take your seat back?" I asked, patting my lap.

"Fuck off, Tom," she said, sighing like she was tired of me, but I saw her looking at the Hog again.

"Hey, I'm just saying. Matt and John have both gotten off already, and I just thought I should give you fair warning - when I cum, it's a bit more of an event."

"You're fucking gross, Tom," Nicole said.

Sarah giggled from her seat down the couch from Nicole. "To be fair, he's not wrong," she said. Then she made splatter motions with her hands around her face and mouthed 'Everywhere.'

"How about we don't talk about ejaculations," Matt said.

"Why, you uncomfortable, Matt?" I asked.

"Yeah, talking about other guys cum is weird!" he said.

"What the fuck is this conversation?" Miranda asked, walking back into the room followed by John. The guy had his jaw clenched, and he had this look like a determined five year old on a mission.

"Just talking about how Tom cums a lot," Sarah said.

"Whatever," John said. "Sarah, Miranda and I decided your dare is to send everyone here your raunchiest, dirtiest photo of yourself that's on your phone."

Sarah shrugged. "OK," she said, and leaned to grab her phone from a sidetable.

"Wait, really?" John asked. "Just like that?"

Sarah laughed. "Yeah, just like that. John, I'm sitting her buck ass naked waiting with a soaked pussy for someone to have the balls to dare me to take their dick. And you could have asked for a dirty pic from me any day of the week and I'd have sent it to you, and all it would have cost you was twenty minutes eating my ass."

"For real?" Matt asked. Apparently despite everything that had happened tonight, he still hadn't understood that the rumours about Sarah were under reported if anything.

"Yeah, sure," Sarah shrugged. She'd opened up her phone and was scanning through her photos, swiping quickly. "OK, here it is. Aaand, there it goes."

Every other phone in the room bingled as they received texts. I reached down and fished mine out of my pants, opening it up. "Oh, nice," I said. "That was a good time."

The photo was of Sarah bent over and kneeling on a bench in the guy's locker room for the field at school. She was the one taking the photo, her hand outstretched like she was taking a selfie on vacation, but she had a dick in her mouth, and someone else was clearly railing her from behind, his hands grabbing her ass tight. Sarah had a load of cum on her face already as she smiled around the cock in her mouth. In the background, her head positioned face-up underneath Sarah's tits so she could suck them, Heather Moonshadow was getting fucked as well. You couldn't see much of Heather except for the top of her head, and her bare legs further back, but you could definitely tell it was me fucking the Native American girl.

"Yeah, that was a good one," Sarah said. "Four guys for two girls is definitely the right ratio, in my opinion."

Matt looked stricken. John looked shook. Miranda was just shaking her head, already setting her phone aside. She likely already knew at least some of the details, or at least that Sarah did stuff like that, since they were friends.

Since I had my phone out anyways, I snapped a couple of pictures of Miranda sitting bottomless, her hair tousled from our quickie in the closet.. I had more than enough already of Sarah.

"OK, that was easy," Sarah said. "If you want to embarrass me you're going to have to try a lot harder, Johnny." She stuck out her tongue good naturedly, then started shuffling the cards again.

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