Shower with Miranda

When a thick droplet of cum spills from her chin to her chest Nicole finally snaps. "No way am I going to sit here like this. Sorry Miranda but we're having a shower." Nicole says angrily as she gets to her feet, pulling your naked crush up with her. "It's alright Nicole, I need one too." She replies, careful not to disturb the line of cum across her own lips lest she accidentally taste it. The two remain tightly huddled together as Nicole quickly gathers up her clothes, Miranda doesn't bother grabbing hers since she knows she won't be allowed to put them back on again anyway. While Nicole is still picking up her bra Sarah gets up too. "Obviously I'll have to come with you to make sure you don't stop doing your dare." She explains as Nicole glares at her. "Unless you'd want someone else to keep an eye on you?" Sarah adds, gesturing to the three men in the room that Nicole doesn't want to be fully naked in front of (Especially you and Tom.)

"Fine, you lead the way Sarah. It's your house." Nicole replies, not fighting Sarah anymore. "Great!" Sarah replies with excessive chirpiness, maybe seeing Nicole so irritated has cheered her up. "Matt, John, could you go to the laundry room all the way down the hall on the left, opposite the downstairs bathroom, and grab some towels for us? If you see a pool table you've gone too far. We'll be in the ensuite bathroom upstairs and I'm not sure if there are any already in there." Sarah asks so sweetly and it's such a reasonable request that you really can't refuse. As you get up Matt jumps eagerly to his feet, **** to please his crush. "You have a ridiculous house Sarah." You mutter to her as you pass her by on the way to the door. "I'll take that as a compliment." She smiles and gives you both a playful smack on the butt to get you moving. "Now hurry up and get me those towels."

With the both of you out the door Sarah turns back to her two newly acquired followers. "Right this way." She beckons them with a finger, leaving Tom alone in the living room texting someone on his phone. Despite having so recently came all over the pair of them he only gives them a single look as they walk away, tilting his head to get a peek at their twin asses. He especially admires Miranda's bare behind as it tenses and flexes the slightest bit with every step out the door. As they go up the stairs Sarah fishes her own phone out her pocket and quickly texts someone before putting it back.

At least you're feeling a lot warmer now Miranda." Nicole makes conversation as they go. "I'm just embarrassed." Miranda replies with a huff. "I could feel that creep Tom staring at my ass as we left." As she speaks Miranda glances over her shoulder, like she was checking there was no one at the bottom of the stairs perving on her bubble butt from below. "Aw, he's not so bad once you get to know him." Sarah chimes in, glancing over her own shoulder at the pair of them. "Well, you would know." Miranda mutters to Nicole as they share a knowing look before both laughing. Sarah's on-again/off-again fuckbuddy relationship with Tom was well known, and a well used source of jokes between Nicole, Miranda, and some other girls. Sarah doesn't look back again, instead she just silently leads on.

After a little while they arrive at the bathroom Sarah had mentioned, a spacious one with a black tiled floor and warm orange walls. On the right is the door leading in to the master bedroom whilst opposite that, in the far left corner of the room, is the shower. The shower itself is a bit of an oddity, recessed into the corner with three solid walls whilst the front was half open and half frosted glass. A plain white shower curtain ran across the opening and the glass, allowing for complete privacy. The naked and semi-naked Nicole and Miranda both breathe quiet sighs of relief once they close the door behind them, finally feeling a little less exposed. "Huh, looks like you didn't need to send Matt and John for towels after all." Nicole comments, noting the full rack of soft cloth beside the shower. "Oh well. No harm in them having a little walk." Sarah shrugs before turning to face the pair of them with a smile."Nevermind the towels, it's time for you to get naked." Her tone was like she was joking but there was still a mischievous glint in her eye that made Nicole and Miranda share an anxious look.

At the far side of the house you and Matt follow Sarah's instructions to the letter, even overshooting the mark and stumbling into the game room with the pool table just like she warned. Eventually though you do find the laundry closet and grab two fluffy towels each, just in case. "Why did we both have to do this?" You ask, easily carrying your pair of towels with plenty of room for at least two more. "I don't know. Sarah said so." Matt shrugs, just looking happy to help.

Meanwhile back in the bathroom Nicole and Miranda awkwardly work together to get the smaller girl undressed. With one arm still around Miranda's shoulders Nicole struggled to shimmy her skinny jeans down her slender legs, stepping out of them while she and Miranda balanced on each other like a pair of drunks. With their backs to her Sarah got the unexpectedly funny sight of their cute butts bobbing up and down and left to right as Nicole undressed. When Nicole peels down her panties the whole sight repeats again, two full moons shaking in her bathroom. Once her panties are kicked off the pair of them straighten up, Nicole still holding on to Miranda and covering her nether regions with one hand. The two of them turn to face Sarah again, now both naked. Sarah can only suppress a smirk and gesture toward the shower. "Go on then, let's not keep the boys waiting forever. Top dial turns on the water, the middle one does the temperature." She explains as Miranda and Nicole shamble toward the shower.

The girls quickly enter and draw the curtain closed behind them before Nicole turns the top dial triggering a steady stream from the showerhead. Under the loud rush of the shower they think they’re safe and finally release each other, but the water drowns out the sound of approaching danger. The door to the master bedroom creeps quickly open and closed. Sarah greets the intruder with a silencing finger across her smiling lips as Tom creeps into the room. It seems he got her text, and he's proved capable of following simple instructions. Now it's time to begin the next phase of her plan.

"So, what did you think of Tom's dick?" Sarah asks, trying to sound as casual as she can whilst motioning for Tom to listen. The two girls take a while to answer, too surprised by the question and too busy scrubbing his cum away to respond immediately. "It was. . . Big." Nicole eventually answers, sounding unsure of herself even when stating an undeniable fact. "It looked incredible, such a shame it’s attached to a complete jackass." Miranda chimes in, sounding much more confident in her very positive assessment. "Why are you asking anyway Sarah?" Nicole asks in confusion. "Oh, it's just a bit of girl talk Nicole. There's no harm in a little gossip is there?" Sarah explains, doing her best to assuage any concerns the innocent Nicole might have.

"Soooo, what would you do if you forgot who it was attached to Miranda?" Sarah continues, once more trying to steer the conversation the way she wanted it. Her and Miranda had had similar conversations before so she was sure she could manage it without arousing her friends suspicion. "I don’t know if I can say it in front of Nicole haha" Miranda laughs while rubbing the warm water down her biceps. "Gosh, I don't know if I want to hear this." Nicole adds, smiling and blushing simultaneously. “Oh come on, we’re all girls here.” Sarah chides them both, sharing a pointed look with Tom as she does. “If that dick wasn’t attached to a complete dickhead it’s more a question of what wouldn’t I do, or what wouldn’t I let them do to me.” Miranda explains while picturing in her mind all the fun she could have with a guy without Tom’s face but still with the same masculine equipment.

"Maybe I should tell Tom this, I’m sure he’d find it interesting" Sarah made eye contact with him as she said it, the pair of them sharing a knowing smile. "No way! I don’t want that jerk to think I find one centimeter of him sexy." Miranda replies, resolute. "Instead you find about 12 inches of him sexy." Sarah answers smugly. "He is not 12 inches!?" is Miranda's shocked answer, as she mentally tries to measure her memory of Tom's dick. "Are you sure? Maybe you need another look." Sarah continues, prodding her prey in the direction she wanted it.

Satisfied with her current progress with Miranda, Sarah decides to change targets. "So his big dick works for Miranda, what about you Nicole? What can Tom do to get your motor running?”

“Uh,”

“Make your kitty purr?”

“Erm,”

“Get your pussy wet?” Sarah finally lays it out in plain terms, making Miranda laugh. “I know what you meant! I was just thinking! I was taking so long because there’s nothing that jerk could do for me!” Nicole spits, embarrassment and irritation evident in her voice. "He could pick you up and do whatever he wants to you Nicole." Miranda states in a direct tone. Nicole is silent in response. "Ooh someone’s getting wet!" Sarah calls out in a sing song voice, using Nicole's lack of response against her. "O-of course I’m getting wet! I’m in the shower." Is Nicole's flustered reply.

"Oh and nothing else’s is getting wet is it Nicole? You’re definitely not thinking about those beefy arms of Tom's picking you up and pushing you against the wall to forces his lips on to yours, or throwing you on to the bed tearing off your clothes. . ."

"Mmph."

Sarah trails off when she hears that noise from Nicole, a smirk of victory on her face. From inside the shower Miranda giggles at Nicole's reaction. "Whoah Nicole, that really is getting you hot and bothered. Here lemme cool you down." Miranda takes the shower head off the wall as she speaks and directs it’s gently pulsing water towards Nicole's sensitive nether regions. The petite girl gasps loudly in shock, before hurriedly covering her mouth with one hand to try and keep quiet. With her free hand she bats weakly at the shower head in Miranda's grip to push it away but the brown haired girl easily pushes aside her flailing hand. Nicole's eyes go wide as she falls back against the shower wall, the cold shock of the tile on her back making the shower head feel more intense.

It’s like Tom is right there in the shower with them, overpowering her, overwhelming her, and overcoming her resistance with that huge cock of his. She could almost smell his strong cologne, further hazing her already clouded senses.

The shower seems to have warmed the pair of them up, especially Miranda as she giddily teases Nicole. Outside the shower Sarah is practically rubbing her hands in glee. She had expected that Nicole would be the more difficult of the two to break down or trick into acting slutty, but now she was already a moaning mess just at the mere suggestion of Tom's dick. She could probably let him go in there and fuck her right now and Nicole would ask him for it, Miranda might even join in too once she saw how much Nicole loved it. But Sarah wanted more than that. This wasn’t just about getting **** for one dare tonight. Sarah wanted to get even with Miranda and Nicole for much more than that.

They had always looked down on her just for having fun the way she wanted, casually implying she was some bimbo just because she enjoyed sex, Nicole would even suggest she wasn’t a feminist and lacked self respect for sleeping with whoever she wanted. Worst of all was how they would readily and to her face question her intelligence for sleeping with Tom, as if she didn’t know he could be a jackass sometimes. Sarah was determined to show them both what a “mutually beneficial relationship” meant, even if Tom had to fuck their brains out to do it. But Sarah wanted witnesses too, so they could never deny that Tom's fat prick had made their legs shake as they begged for more. She’d make sure Matt and John were handsomely rewarded for their part in this, so long as they stomached Tom railing Nicole and Miranda she’d make it up to them in whatever way they asked, dare or not.

"So what about you Miranda? What would Tom have to do to make your legs weak?" Sarah asks, content with the information she’s got on Nicole for now. "Pfft, there’s nothing Tom could do." Miranda continues, finally stopping teasing Nicole with the shower head even as she speaks. "Buuuuuuut if he’s got a certain attribute like Tom’s then he’s already off to a good start."

"You mean Tom's big fat cock, right?" Sarah asks bluntly, making her friend laugh.

"Yeah, that. Besides that, and I know it’s a cliche, but I really like a good massage, where the guy puts in the extra effort to really worship me, Y’know?" Miranda's grip subconsciously tightened on the shower head as she thought about the firm grip on her shoulders that she would enjoy.

"You don’t need a big dick to give a massage though, why is hung-like-a-horse your favorite attribute?" Sarah counters, turning the conversation lewd once again.

"I didn’t say favorite!" Miranda defends herself, blushing where Sarah can’t see. "I just said I liked it. I know most girls don’t like this but I really really like when a guys going almost too deep into me, like he’s trying to fuck my cervix and if his dick touches it it makes my legs shake." Miranda spoke quickly, like she was ashamed to say it in front of two girl friends. If she knew who else was hearing it she might have fainted right there.

"Have you fucked a lot of dicks that size?" Sarah asks, her smile broadening at how open Miranda is being and at the possibility that the pair of them may have more in common than she thought.

"No. You know I’ve not fucked a lot of guys, not like you!" Miranda laughs, souring Sarah's smile. All the more reason for that naughty little hypocrite to learn a lesson from Tom's dick. Miranda would have to stop looking down on Sarah once she was getting plowed under Tom.

"What about you Sarah, what do you like?" Miranda turns the question around on her friend, as far as she's aware the three of them are just having a casual conversation. "I like when a guy groans my name. Like yeah you better be fucking grateful, I own this dick now." Sarah chuckles, thinking about all the men she's reduced to moaning for her with her tits, lips, ass, hands, feet, ass, throat, and especially her pussy.

"Pfft, is that all?" Nicole laughs, eager to make someone else the butt of the joke after her showerhead tickling. "Surely the sex queen has more fetishes than that." Nicole continues, her drunkenness making her even more assertive than usual. "I also like when a guy kisses me." Sarah admits with an uncharacteristic blush. "When he gently sorta, takes my face in his hands and kisses me slowly." Sarah elaborates, the shots Matt **** down her during her previous dare loosening her tongue too. "And when he doesn’t just try to shove his tongue in my throat but instead takes a minute to actually make out with me." She looks pointedly at Tom as she speaks but he’s too busy admiring the silhouettes through the shower curtain to notice.

"Oh come on Sarah, you’ve gotta have more than that, you’re the slutty one after all." Nicole continues pushing her luck as Sarah's eyes pivot to glare at the shower curtain, but she restrains herself from snapping back at her. Instead she turns the question back around again. "Nope. I told you two things I’m into, Miranda said two, but we only got one from you and that was like pulling teeth. It’s your turn to tell us something else Nicole." There’s a pause as Nicole seems to deeply consider something and despite not being able to see her Sarah is certain the little blonde haired girl is blushing.

"I like sucking dick."

"What?" Sarah blinked.

"You heard me. I-I get off giving blowjobs." Nicole says it like she was admitting to being an alcoholic, forcing the words out quickly before her nerves fail. "There's just something about having a dick right in my face, wrapping my lips around it, tasting precum on my tongue, that makes me all weak at the knees." From Nicole's evocative description Sarah can tell that she's being honest and her smile broadens as she realizes how much simpler her plan may have become. "That’s why I never slept with my ex." Nicole continues, the dam having broken and the truth flooding out. "The first time I gave him head I got so horny that I had to touch myself and then I came first. After that he was more than happy to just sit back and relax while I sucked his dick and made us both cum."

"And she calls me a slut." Sarah mutters under her breath, but too quietly to be heard over the running water. "Is that why you broke up with him?" Miranda asks, a much more typically girly question than the others asked so far. "Well, that and the fact he was a total loser. Did you know he. . ." Nicole goes off talking about her ex and her and Miranda begin a boring conversation about lame boys, while Sarah thinks about the trove of knowledge she's uncovered.

She almost couldn’t believe how easy this had been, a couple of well placed questions and she’d gained everything she needed. Hopefully ‘in vino veritas’ would prove true and all the sexual proclivities she and Tom had gleamed from the showering pair would be useful. Since Tom already has the muscles Nicole wants and the dick Miranda likes he's probably closer to fucking them than either of them would like to admit. Now all they need is for Nicole to suck him and for him to give Miranda a rub down and they'll both be bouncing on his dick before morning.

With Tom's usually empty head now filled with information Sarah sent him silently from the room, gently closing the door behind him. No sooner has Tom left through the en-suite door to the bedroom there is a knock at the door to the hallway. When the door to the bathroom opens Sarah greets you with a cheery smile. "Thank you guys, hope you didn't get too lost." She takes the towels from Matt and then you as she speaks. "We got a little turned around in the hall of mirrors and had to take a detour back through the grand library but besides that we did alright." You reply, making Sarah laugh. "Stop being fucking ridiculous man." Matt sighs, shaking his head. "You know the grand library's on the second floor, that was just the regular library." Sarah laughs again. "My house isn't that ridiculous." She says, hugging the towels tight to her chest.

"So, are Miranda and Nicole done yet?" You ask, thoughtlessly tilting your head to peek around Sarah. With a mock gasp of outrage Sarah slams a hand to the doorframe to block your view. "John, I can't believe it. You're trying to peep on two naked, innocent, girls!?" Sarah speaks unnecessarily loudly, making sure her voice will travel to the two in the shower. "Were you really John?" Nicole shouts from the shower, sounding similarly faux scandalized. "You know I wasn't." You answer back, raising your voice to make sure she can hear you. "Oh of course not. Only a real pervert would try to get a look at those two." Sarah laughed at her own joke, the only one there who knew that a pervert had already tried to do just that. "Well, since you're not a Peeping Tom how about you wait for us downstairs, we won't be long now." As Sarah says that she steps backward and begins shutting the door, leaving you and Matt with little choice but to obey. "See you in a minute." Matt calls out as the door closes and you both turn to walk away.

You and Matt are already back down in the living room again by the time Tom returns. "Now where have you been?" You ask, your tone accusatory as you worry he might have been trying to perv on the girls in the shower like Sarah had joked about. "I just went to the bathroom, what’s it to you?" He replies coolly, retaking his seat. Before you can press any further the sound of 3 pairs of feet walking towards the door interrupts you. "Here we are, everyone's squeaky clean again." Sarah announces, leading the way into the room and holding the door open for the embracing couple.

Looking at the pair of them you see they both look brighter for having washed Tom's cum away, and from the blush in their cheeks you'd say they're both warmer as well. Nicole still holds Miranda close, one hand hovering over her genital region and providing her about as much modesty as a fig leaf. Despite feeling bad for Miranda part of you wishes that hand and her black bra were gone so you could see your crush in all her glory. As you look at her 36C breasts filling out her bra you realize that Nicole is fully dressed again, having taken the chance to put her shirt back on. No one else seems to have noticed this little rule break so you keep quiet. You don’t want to see Nicole penalized after all.

"That felt like it took a while." Matt comments, sitting up more alert in his seat as he does. "Sorry to keep you waiting Matt. Hey, maybe we should have a guy cum on your face and see how long you spend in the shower?" Nicole comments drily as she retakes her seat, making Matt sink back down into his own. "Point taken." He replies, not pushing his luck when a dare like that might be a real possibility tonight. "Who's turn is it again?" You ask, to take the pressure off Matt and also get the game moving again. "Tom's of course." As Sarah says it she slides the hat across the table toward him. "Make it a good one." She adds with a wink that only she and him can fully understand.