John, but she can at least make it a contest

Sarah's good mood soured a little as she read your name. It wasn't because she hated you or anything, you were just the only person standing in her way, and the one name that she couldn't easily use to her advantage. The benefits of drawing Nicole, Miranda, or Tom were obvious, and she knew she could sway Matt into doing whatever she wanted. You, however, were proving to be an obstinate obstacle to her putting Nicole and Tom together.

That didn't mean she was out of ideas, though. If she couldn't make you help her, she could still use you working against her.

"John, I drew you," she announced, keeping a cheery tone despite the wary look you gave her. Peeking at her from behind Miranda's naked body, you almost looked like you were trying to hide from her. "I know you've been worried about me playing favorites for whatever reason, so this time I'll make it completely fair," she explained, putting the hat back on the table as she spoke.

"You vs Tom, first to do it wins. No favoritism, it's just all up to you," she explained. Including Tom at all sounded a bit like favoritism to you, but you understood why she did it. Teasing people was one of Sarah's favorite pastimes, sexually or otherwise. Since you had so foolishly let on that it was bothering you, of course she was going to use it to wind you up. You only hoped that Nicole would be kept out of it, for a change.

"It's going to be so much fun that you should play along too, Matt," she added, turning to wink at him over her shoulder as his eyes widened in slight surprise. "I dare you, to make the girl closest to you cum, GO!" Sarah yelled the dare so suddenly that you were taken off guard and left confused.

"Make the girl closest to me cum? Are me and Tom both going to try and make Miranda cum at the same time?" You thought to yourself, the gears in your head spinning slowly. You were about to ask Sarah for clarification when you saw Tom move out of the corner of your eye. He didn't come straight to Miranda like you'd feared, he instead rounded on Nicole like a wolf, making her eyes widen in shock as she pushed herself away from him into the corner of the couch.

Before you could see anything else, Miranda's naked body thrown back against you blocked your view. "Ooh, make me cum John," she sighed, a sound like the sweetest music to your ear. Her voice lilted as she said your name like she could barely control herself, and she seemed to wilt against you like a delicate flower in need of water. Despite leaning against you like she was weak and ****, her hand that grabbed yours and dragged it across her thigh to between her legs felt strongly demanding.

When your fingers felt the wet heat between Miranda's legs, your thoughts of standing up for Nicole were pushed to the backburner. Your crush was begging for you, her body was crying out for your touch, and her pussy was sopping wet and pleading for penetration. You'd seen Nicole stroking his cock while sat in his lap, and you'd heard what Sarah had said about one of them having a crush on the other, whatever was going on between the two of them was too complicated for you to wade into right now.

Still, you'd seen the look on Nicole's face as he cornered her. It was hard to tell if it was shock, or fear, or perhaps just that Nicole didn't want the embarrassment of cumming in front of everyone.

"The best way to help Nicole would be to win this stupid contest," you concluded, sinking two fingers into the warm embrace of Miranda's quivering pussy and hearing her cry out in instant pleasure. "Oh yes John!" She moaned your name, confirming that your top priority would be to make her legs shake before you even thought about anything else. With that in mind, you began pumping your fingers steadily into her wet channel.

Across the room, Nicole had shoved herself backwards as soon as Sarah announced the dare as if someone had thrown a bomb at her feet. It wasn't that she didn't want to cum. Of course she did. Her entire body cried out for it, and her loins trembled at the thought of that tantalizing release. What she didn't want, was to give Tom the satisfaction. He'd been getting too cocky tonight and she'd been far too indulgent with him, ogling him indiscreetly, sucking his dick too enthusiastically, playing with his cock as she sat in his lap. The bastard probably thought she was in love with him, and if he made her cum in front of everyone then other people might have started to think that too.

So, she tried to resist. Her initial escape attempt was brought to a halt when her tailbone collided with the arm of the couch, leaving her trapped between a cock and a hard place. Before she could try to scurry over the couch and away, Tom was on top of her. Looming over her like a specter, Nicole could feel his hot breath on her neck. The only thing she could do was clamp her thighs shut as tightly as she could and gulp as her eyes traced up his broad physique towering over her.

One of Tom's strong hands grabbed her firmly by the shoulder, easily holding her in place, cutting off any potential escape, and making her pussy gush even more all in one simple motion. The other hand went between her legs, ignoring her shut thighs to approach her trembling pussy from above. He didn't even bother undoing her jeans, instead he **** his hand down between the denim and her sensitive skin. The feeling of his rough fingers carelessly forcing their way through her pubic hair made her eyes cross as her feet kicked impotently against the couch.

Grabbing his wrist with both hands, she tried to stop or at least slow his finger's advance, but it was no use. He easily overpowered her, bringing his fingers to touch her sensitive pussy again. Without missing a beat, he began to tease her body the way he had when she was sat on him. She tried to think unsexy thoughts, but that was almost impossible with Tom's handsome face almost touching her own, his chiseled torso inches from her, and his skilled fingers against her pussy.

When she felt his fingers lining up with her dripping entrance, Nicole tried to stutter out something that would get him to stop, but her pleasure-addled mind couldn't formulate the words in time. With a firm push, one of his thick fingers slipped inside her, making Nicole's whole body tense as she saw stars. This was the first time she had ever been penetrated by someone else, even when Sarah and Tom were playing with her pussy, they had mostly just teased her clit and labia. This was a whole new sensation for her, and it made her sink her nails into the couch in a **** attempt to not cum. "I hope Miranda is close," she thought, gritting her teeth and trying to resist the rising pleasure.

Miranda's orgasm was building steadily, but still not fast enough for her liking. She had noticed how your attention had gone straight to Nicole at the start of the dare, which was why she had thrown herself back against you with such ****. Now, she still found herself trying to **** you to focus on her. The fingers plunging in and out of her wet snatch felt good, but there was something monotone to their pace. It felt like you were going through the motions as your mind dwelt on something else, a thought that seemed to trigger something in Miranda.

If you weren't going to pay attention to her willingly, then Miranda was going to leave you **** but to focus on her. "Oh fuck! Your finger's are so good, John!" She groaned, grabbing your hand and pulling it even deeper into her hungry pussy. Like a pornstar, she threw her hair back and bit her lip as she turned to look at you over her shoulder, making your jaw drop and your fingers quicken. "That showed him," she thought, enjoying your renewed pace and the feeling of the heel of your palm bumping against her clit.

While Miranda tried to cum, and Nicole fought not to, Matt and Sarah were simply having a lovely time. With no dare or race to hasten them, they were simply enjoying each others company. Matt's hand had pushed deliberately up Sarah's inner thigh until it brushed against her pussy, all while his lips kissed their way up her smooth neck. With ease, two of his fingers had penetrated her, earning a coo of appreciation from Sarah.

"Mm, you're good at this," she sighed, kissing Matt on the cheek. She wasn't just manipulating him either, he was good at this. Sarah couldn't tell if it was his eagerness to please, or just a latent skill he possessed, but his probing fingers were making her eyelids flutter. "Are you looking for a job? I think I've got an opening you can fill," Sarah giggled, hitting Matt with one of her classic pick up lines. "For you? I'd do it for free," he muttered in response, making Sarah feel an uncharacteristic flutter in her chest. He really was good at this. Sarah's eyes shut in bliss again.

For a little while the only sound in the room was the quiet moaning of three girls in various states of pleasure. Sarah was honestly exhaling how she felt, while the other two girls were different. Nicole did her best to stifle her groaning, but Tom could still tell from her occasional noises that he was pushing her towards orgasm. Miranda, by contrast, was practically throwing her voice, loudly enunciating her pleasure to encourage you to do more. It seemed to work, based on the way your other hand slid upward to maul her heavy chest.

Squeezing your crush's nipple between your thumb and forefinger, you massaged Miranda's tits in the same deliberate way that you played with her pussy, receiving a dramatic moan as your reward. Miranda was so wet that you felt her drip on to your lap, yet you were concerned anyway that it might not have been enough. A glance around her to your competition across the room let you see your virginial friend, her blue eyes crossed as her fingers clung uselessly to Tom's pumping forearm.

"Forget about Nicole, make me cum John, please!" Your crush cried out, the desperation in her voice dragging your entire mind on to her. brown locks of hair clung to her face as she gave you a look so pathetic and needy that you almost felt guilty for not making her cum sooner. She needed this release, and you needed to give it to her. In desperation, you leant up and sank your teeth into her shoulder, making her whole body shudder as a shocked moan burst from her lips.

While Miranda pushed to cum, Nicole was on her last legs of resisting it. All it had taken was one big, skilled finger, and Tom had reduced her legs to jelly. He pumped it into her with the same strength and vigor as if he was fucking her, but fortunately she was already so wet and aroused that her hymen remained intact. The same could not be said for her brain, however, which had practically melted to the point that all she could think about was gritting her teeth as pleasure overwhelmed her. it would only be a matter of time before she came, and Tom would have dominated her utterly.

A squeaky moan of orgasm eventually made Sarah open her eyes again, an expectant smile already on her face. She fully anticipated seeing Nicole in the throes of climax, so it came as a shock when she raised her head and saw Miranda shuddering in your lap instead. The sexy brown haired girl quivered and balled her hands into fists as you kept moving, forcing sounds of ecstatic orgasm from her even as her knees knocked together.

The sudden noise distracted Tom enough that Nicole was able finally pull his finger out of her aching pussy, leaving her one gentle breeze away from her own climax. The respite didn't last long, however. Before she could move, Tom turned to her again, a look in his eyes that made it clear that he didn't care about the game. His hand was about to **** it's way into her panties again to turn her into a slutty screaming mess, when he was stopped just short.

"I win, stop Tom," you called across the room, obviously thinking about Nicole even as Miranda rode out the aftershocks of orgasm on top of you. "This is fucking bullshit, she was about to cum," Tom complained, not even taking his ravenous eyes off Nicole for a second. "Yeah, I bet you say that to every girl," you shot back, making Nicole smile despite herself and finally drawing Tom's full ire on to you.
"Man, fuck you, I fuck more girls in a week than you've fucked in your life," he huffed, his ego clearly wounded as he pulled back from Nicole.

"At least I make them cum," you shrugged, and Miranda stuck her tongue out to him for good measure, her orgasm making her feel extra cheeky. Taking up the hat, you ignored whatever else Tom said. The running of his mouth pissed you off, but you'd mostly learned to ignore it. A second later, however, you remembered that you didn't have to ignore it. You had won, now Tom would have to do a forfeit.

"Y'know Tom, if you'd kept quiet I would have forgotten about this," you laughed, "but you didn't. So now you have to do my forfeit, and for my forfeit, I want you to shut your mouth."

"For a round," Sarah jumped in, immediately reducing his sentence. "No, forever," you argued, only to be met by a pleading look from Sarah. "Come on, that's no fun John, just for a round, please?" She asked, giving you the puppy dog eyes she reserved for police officers and professors whose classes she was failing. Like every man before you when face with that sight, you gave in. "Fine, for one round," you sighed irritably, even as Sarah gave you a warm smile as thanks.

Breathing a sigh of relief that she'd managed to talk you down from spoiling everything, Sarah turned her attention to Tom. Despite the very pleasant feelings in her loins, she still shot a scowl at him. She had left Nicole a hairs breadth from cumming for him and he still couldn't finish him off in time? She was beginning to question her own motives for sleeping with him, if he was so ineffective at making a girl climax. A look at Nicole, however, tempered her disappointment. The petite blonde haired girl looked like an unfocused mess. Her eyes were nearly crossed, her mouth hung open as her bottom lip shined with drool, and she panted like a bitch in heat.

She even remained in the same pose Tom had put her in, on her back with her legs parted, like she was just waiting to get fucked. It seemed that Tom might get his chance to make her cum after all. Only after your dare, though. Sarah couldn't have predicted what you'd draw, but she knew you wouldn't use it to further any of her own aims.

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