Nicole wants John to know exactly what he did...

“Um, uh, OK,” John stammered.

Fuck. This kid has his dream girl riding him, after fucking a girl like Sarah up the ass after losing his virginity to her, and still he was a stammering tool or a nerd.

Nicole took a deep breath, squeezing my hand as she held it, so I squeezed back. I wasn’t exactly sure what she was about to say, but she wanted support so I gave it to her. I mean, come on, my cum was currently oozing out of her, was I going to just fuck off?

“I hope this is worth it, John,” Nicole said, gesturing to Miranda riding him. “I hope you’re enjoying getting exactly what you’ve been talking about for months. And that goes for Matt, too. He’s been crushing on Sarah for just as long as you on Miranda. But I need you to realize something, John. And I want you to hear me, and really think about it, OK?”

John nodded. He’d lowered his hands from behind his head, no longer feeling like the confident king as his best friend talked like she was scolding him, now just sort of holding on to the rug beneath him.

Nicole let go of my hand and reached a little further, taking the Hog in her hand and starting to stroke it slowly. I was still a little tender from coming deep inside her tight little pussy, but she was light-fingered with her touch and it felt great. “If you’d been able to get your head out of your ass, John, you would have realized that I’ve wanted to have sex with you for two years, maybe longer. I made jokes about it all the time. I dropped every hint, looking for anything that said you took me seriously and wasn’t just another nerd. But ever since middle school all you do is talk about these girls who barely even know you’re alive. Girls who you didn’t have the balls to talk to, let alone ask out on a date. But that’s how you made me feel constantly. That I was just this person, uninteresting and unsexual.

“I was ready to give you everything, John. We could have given our virginities to each other. It could have happened tonight! But you didn’t even wait for it to be Miranda, John. You gave your virginity to Sarah, for one pump inside of her. And no offence Sarah, but it’s not like that’s some sort of accomplishment.”

“Hey, I know who I am,” Sarah shrugged from Matt’s lap. The guy was still asleep, despite Nicole half-yelling at this point.

“And so maybe one pump ‘doesn’t count’ or something. That’s what I kept trying to tell myself - things could still come around to us. But again, even after seeing everything, after eating my ass and tasting my pussy, after I had your dick in my mouth, nothing. You have sex with Sarah, fucking her ass with sloppy seconds. And now, now you finally get what you wanted, and Miranda is on your dick. But look at her, she’s not even really enjoying it. Look at her face! You heard the way Tom made her scream. I would have done that for you, John. I would have been her for you if you just opened your eyes.”

“It’s really not bad,” Miranda mumbled, still rising up and down on John’s dick, but she had three fingers on her clit and was frigging herself. It had happened just like I knew it would - I’d stretched her out. I’d moulded her cunt to the Hog, and even though she’d likely be bouncing back quickly, that long with my dick in her left her feeling loose on a dick like Johns - average at best.

Nicole was still stroking me, and now she took her hand away and scooped between her crotch, filling her fingers with our mixed juices and then bringing it back to my cock, lubing me up with the slime. “But Tom saw me. Tom wanted me. He might not have been the first dick in my mouth, but he was the first one to take it. He took my throat, too. Changed my fucking life, took my first orgasm by a guy and made me squirt. And then cleaned me up and treated me like a woman, and told me he wanted every part of me. And now he’s taken my virginity, just like Sarah’s took yours, except he got everything he wanted out of it. It could have been you. It could have been us. But you went one step further than I did, John. You lost your anal virginity to Sarah, too. So now Tom is getting mine. And you’re going to lay there, getting fucked by your dream girl, and watch as Tom takes it.”

She leaned forward, her tits hanging, and reached back with both hands and spread her wonderful, thicc and perky ass cheeks. She turned to me, “Tom, I dare you to fuck my ass. Please?”

“Gladly,” I said. I was hard after her stroking, let alone listening to her berate John and watching Miranda’s face as she felt equally bad for him, and turned off by him. I stepped behind Nicole and leaned down, spitting right onto her little butthole between those meaty cheeks of hers, rubbing it in with my finger and starting to push it into her.

“Nicole,” John said. “I- I didn’t know? How was I supposed to know?”

“I don’t know, John,” she said and breathed in sharply as my finger penetrated her bum. “I don’t know, but this is happening now. I want it to be Tom. He treats me like I deserve, and honestly, I think he knows more about me than you do at this point.”

“That’s not true, Nicky,” John said.

“Don’t,” Nicole said. “Tom can call me that, not you. Not until I tell you that you can. Now just sit there and enjoy Miranda, and watch this happen, John. You owe me that much for ignoring me for so long.”

John swallowed, and nodded. And I put a second finger in Nicole’s ass, stretching her out. It wasn’t going to be enough, but I think she knew that.

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