Meanwhile downstairs, when John and Sarah leave.

Matt was looking at the voluptuous tush of the redheaded girl with puzzled expression, as she dragged his best friend upstairs to the second floor. It wasn't anything too strange about it, but still he hated to think about Sarah being with another guy one-on-one. Especially not tonight where he seemed to make progress with his long time crush, and he was resolved to ask her out after the game was over.

When he was brooding and thinking he spaced out for a minute, even managing to forget that his 1st unrequired crush was currently sitting naked on the couch next to him, grinding against huge cock sticking in between her thighs, until her cute voice managed to catch his attention.

"- Cut it out Jerk !" - Nicole regained a bit of her usual spunk now that John wasn't there to look at her exposed body. She tried to contain the caresses of the male that was holding her, to the less erogenous areas, but it was harder than it looked, even as Tom only used one of his hands on her, second one wrapped around Miranda's neck and back. Between his taut muscular stomach and broad chest pressing on her from the back, the enormous half-erect pole protruding in front of her stomach, and buffed strong arm wrapped around her waist, she felt caged and oppressed by his presence. The heat and natural fragrance of his body messed up with her reasoning, appealing to some primal urges inside her, enjoying being in proximity to a fine male specimen, locked securely in his embrace.

Most of other girls Nicole knew would be so jealous of her right now, gladly and willingly giving themselves to Tom, but not Nicole. Her long standing hate of him still sipping inside her prevented her from succumbing to his allure completely. But her resolve was definitely being tested, and Tom obviously enjoyed seeing the lovely petite girl he knew for a long time, squirm under his touches, marveling at her delectable softness and adorable reactions.

Like advance **** units probing the perimeters of defense of another army, his fingers sneaked around, stroked and poked at the delicious pale skin of Nicole's stomach, breasts and lower abdomen, trying to outmaneuver the girl defenses in a a slow meticulous fashion, her resistances slowly crumbling away with each attempt.

"- What's wrong kido ?" - Tom enquired, ever-present smirk across his face. -"You should focus on your job of making me hard again squirrel-face, It will be difficult to fuck other girls in here while you keep sitting on my lap."

"- You're what is wrong numbskull, all of you is !" - Nicole seethed, but her rage was contained by her powerlessness. - "Stop touching me in weird places ! That was not a part of the dare"

"- It is now, snippet. I figured you needed some extra encouragement to get you going, or we would be sitting like that for entire night. You need to heat up that skimpy pussy of yours if you want to feel my stiff dick pressed against your stomach tonight." - his lips were brushing against her ear as he spoke confidently.

"- I would rather feel a rotting corpse against me than your ... freakish ... abnormal ... misshapen ... dick ... - but I don't have a choice ..." - Nicole found it hard to talk about Tom's protruding appendage.

As she spoke this words, her eyes lingered on it for a longer while, and she felt her throat clutching and her body shiver slightly reacting to this sight.

Tom's cock was not only massive but also unlike any other she ever seen on net or anywhere. Even in his half-erect state it was at least 9 inches long, and as thick as a baseball bat, she remembered how stretched was Miranda's mouth when she blew him earlier. But it wasn't the strangest thing about it. It was all vainly and rugged across its length, and somehow, despite being so unreasonably thick, even when fully erect it felt pliable and elastic to a degree, like it was made of thick rubber.

As she thought about it, she felt her womb drop down, fluttering in her stomach, and extra layer of wetness pouring down her birth canal, her tights instinctively clenched on that dick harder for a second, as if trying to put that unusual property of that cock to the test.

"Whooow ! I see your already in a better mood puffy-cheeks. I didn't wanted to be in this situation with you of all the girls here, but since we are, we might as well enjoy it, right ? - Tom was bluffing about that to Nicole.

He might not admit it, but he was hopping for a situation like that, with this annoying brat for a long time. Even when she was younger and not that great looking, he always found Nicole cute, and now when she grew up (somewhat - she was still looking immature compared to most her friends) into really adorable girl he was looking forward to the opportunity to get on with her. He already could have any girl he wanted, so extra thrill of subduing one girl that seemed to hate him the most was a great turn on for his vanity. Now that he had her in his grasp - literally, he was not about to give up that chance.

"Like ... I ... could ... enjoy ... anything ... with you ... " - Nicole manage to mutter unconvincingly, as her whole body screamed at her to stop resisting and give in, her cute nostrils puffing heavily, desperately trying to steady her breathing.

"Its ok Nicole, nobody will blame you for it. We are all adults we can have fun when we feel like it..." - Tom said lowering volume of his voice, turning her head towards his to face him.

This caught Nicole by surprise. Tom never called her using her name, and as her head was turning towards him, her innocent green eyes searched curiously into the captivating blackness of his, looking for reason for this change, and her tense body relaxed for a minute, stopping her struggles.

This was exactly what was Tom's intention. While his eyes were locked with hers, his hand had a free reign to descent upon her defenseless body, sliding downwards her soft belly, leaving a searing hot trail in its wake.

Nicole gasped for air when his fingers brushed past her tiny erect clit and sank into her labia, her tights again clutching on the thick meatstick preventing her from closing them together unable to deny him the access to her special place, and her hands were late to intercept his.

" Ugghh" - her gasp of surprise turned into a groan of pleasure, as she felt foreign digit first time ever invading into her private sanctuary, and even though her hands caught up with his hand eventually, she was unable to pry it away from the spot between her legs, her mouth agape and eyes still looking directly into his with a puzzled look.

But they open even wider when Tom's lowered his head towards her, and before she was able to react to it sealing her still open lips with that of his own. Using this as another opening, he shoved his finger deeper into Nicole's pussy, feeling the exquisite softness and moisture on it up to his second knuckle, brushing against her hymen with the very tip. Her pussy walls were noticeably shaking, randomly squeezing on that finger and then relenting, as her whole body shook in the same rhythm.

Her lower lips weren't the only once being penetrated though. Tom wasted no time to shove his dexterous tongue down Nicole's tiny sweet lips, not allowing her a moment of relent, aggressively plundering her mouth, outpacing her every move, savoring on the sweet air filling the cavity.

With no way to protest or even breathe Nicole was swept away with that rapid ****, and before she could register one thing, another even more bold one happened.

Tom knew he had to be quick to overwhelm her if he was to be successful. As soon as his finger sank between her hot pussy lips, he started to massage her insides wiggling his digit inside her wet hole. Her breathless moans and groans died out muffed by his lips, greedily swallowing any escaping air, and her whole body seemed to have slumped down, resigning herself to his dominance. In span of 4 or 5 seconds he was already in full control of her body, unopposed to continue to toy with her however he pleased.

Or so he though. Sure Nicole was swept away by Tom in that initial wave, but after first few critical moments she desperately focus all her will trying to regain control of herself, channeling her hatred towards that conceited jerk and use it against him.

It wasn't easy, but she managed to break of his influence, and started pushing back against him.

Tom was taken aback. He already though he was in control, but suddenly moans and pants of Nicole's stopped, and he felt as her tongue is pushing against his and inaudible sounds resembling protesting were heard instead. It didn't happen often to him to be stopped by the girl in middle of the make out session, so a sudden change like that shocked him, as he pulled away both his lips and his hand a little bit.

Nicole felt like it took all of her strength to just push his face away from her that short distance, and even though she wanted to yell and scream at Tom for his brazen attack, she was unable to give him any reprimand at all. All she could do is stare back at him, desperately trying to look imposing and failing at that, her cheeks all red, her breathing quickened, her lips open slightly, still remembering the pressure of his lips imprinted on hers.

"Fuck" - Nicole cursed in her head. "Here goes my first real kiss to that Idiot of all people." - she thought her mind still dwelling on that feeling.

Down below her navel, her lower abdomen burned and churned, as if regretting being depraved of the sensations she felt a moment ago. But Tom didn't remove that hand entirely, it still lingered just outside of her pussy mound, his skin electrifying her own everywhere it touched.

Miranda and Matt observed that scene completely speechless, not daring to let out a single noise, or even blink, afraid to interrupt it in any way, as if held in stasis by some invisible ****, and only when Nicole broke of the kiss did they regain control over their senses.

Miranda looked at flushed face of the blonde girl beside her, her nice perky breasts moving up and down with every labored breath she drew, and she surprisingly noticed that she was every bit as much excited and hot herself, wishing that it was her on Tom's lap, and Nicole out here watching them make out.

Matt was also very turned on by the scene, so much he forgot about himself for a spell. When the scene stopped, he was embarrassed that he wasn't able to do anything to stop it. Nicole was after all the first girl we was in love with, and she was being forcibly taken by another guy in front of him. He comforted himself that nothing serious happened after all, but deep feeling of shame was not letting him off so easily. Taking advantage of the pause in the spectacle, he somehow managed to gather the courage to speak up about it.

"- ehmm ... what the fuck dude ! Keep your hands to yourself, leave Nicole alone !" - he tried to act tough but hes words came out weak and unsure.

"- Don't worry Matt ..." - Nicole with the help of her friend was able to break away from her stupor entirely, breaking the eye contact with Tom, now slumping her eyes down to her feet, instead of anger towards Tom feeling ashamed of herself.

"- I can handle this jerk on my own ..." - she tried to reassure herself as much as her friend, biting down on her lip.

"- Oh I doubt that. Didn't met a girl who could handle me 1 on 1 yet." - Tom got over his rejection pretty fast, quickly returning to his cocky attitude.

"- Maybe if you teamed up with Miranda and Sarah together you could stand a chance, I am up for the challenge if you are." - he finished smirking, proud of his taunt, looking at both Nicole and Miranda as he said that, giving Brunette a wink.

Miranda just blushed unable to maintain the eye contact, but Nicole got riled up by his sleazy proposal once again reverting to her usual self.

"- Oh, shut up already ! Only challenge you gonna get from me is how far my foot can go up your rectum when i kick your ass." - Nicole lightly hit him on the chest with her tiny fists as she said that, but feeble strikes like that could not harm Tom at all, so he received them gladly with a playful green on his face.

"- I don't know. You say you are not interested, but you were all melting on me with just a little kiss just a minute ago." - he provoked.

"- Just a little kiss ?" Un-fucking-believable !" - Nicole was furious.

"- Ha ! So you don't deny that you loved it. Thanks squirt, if you do a good job on my cock I will consider giving you a second chance." - he made fun of her.

"- Ugghhh ! For fuck sake, someone make him shut up, I can't stand it anymore. And try to get your fingers anywhere near my pussy again, and I'll swear I bite it off." - Nicole was flipping out, once again getting excited, being totally riled up by the duche, but even though she hated him, she enjoyed trash talking with him immensely.

"- So you say its ok to play with your ashole and tits ? All right I can settle for that for now." - Tom didn't gave her the time to answer his hand again reaching for her perfectly shaped middle-sized boobs, her bra was moved above her breasts for good 20 minutes now, not fulfilling its intended purpose at all.

But Nicole was ready this time. Her elbow stung him in the armpit, and her other hand grabbed his outstretched hand by his pinkie finger, painfully twisting it upwards, making him withdraw.

"- Ouch !" - Tom acted more hurt than he was. - "Fine, have it your way, why I even bother with little snippet like you. If you are going to be no fun, I think I will focus more on our friend here." - he turned his head towards the sheepishly looking Miranda now.

"- Sorry babe, I might have been neglecting you somewhat, let me make it up to you." - Tom gave her a seductive look, his demeanor oozing confidence.

Even though he said he was neglecting Miranda, it wasn't exactly the case. All this time even when he was forcibly kissing Nicole his left hand was wrapped around Miranda's neck, pulling her onto his side, and his palm explored her body through her clothes lazily.

"- I don't ... I think I ... you really needn't..." - Miranda was babbling like an idiot, suffocating and melting at the same time under his approaching gaze, her shoulders slumped forwards, her hands hidden in between her thighs.

All the time Tom had his attention on Nicole she felt bothered and jealous of her. Now that he suddenly turned his attention towards her, Miranda was spooked and could not decide whether she was happy or scared. On one hand, her body was really hot craving any sort of release, Tom keeping her excited throughout the evening but never giving her any, on another hand she really tried to maintain a bit of dignity to her.

Tom observed her struggling with her desire with amused look, his left hand casually stroking her ample D-cup breasts through the thin fabric of her blouse as if it was most normal thing to do. He was looking straight into her eyes, his face just 20 cm away from hers, enjoying being in control of yet another girl.

"- What were you saying again sweet-ass, I couldn't hear you out there." - he said still toying with brunette's breast expertly, slow enough not to raise anyone's ire. Tom was master of pushing the boundaries of what he could get away with, to the absolute limit and beyond, an ability he made ample use of throughout his life.

He was so good at it that, nobody, not even Nicole noticed, that, while he was speaking with Miranda, his right hand was slowly, stealthily caressing Nicole's naked body once more, his finger making small measured pokes at her beautifully formed breasts. Well, she did notice that, but there was something so easygoing and natural in his slow movements, she felt like she cant really do anything about it, instead pretending she didn't notice it, felt like correct thing to do, letting him do as he pleased. That was a great power of Tom.

"- Really Miranda. I hope that I can at least count on you. You are not going to leave me sad and miserable too, as squirrel's squirt over there did, are you ?" - he obviously ridiculed Nicole, not even feigning being sad very well. His piercing gaze however made it impossible to Miranda to out right reject him.

"No ! ... I mean ... ooouuughh" - Miranda tried to speak up again, but before she could form any coherent sentence, a deep moan **** his way through her mouth, as Tom's fingers finally found their way around her erect nipple, pulling at it mercilessly, just hard enough to give her maximum of pleasure without too much of the pain.

Miranda jumped in her seat from that sensation, thrown a little bit forwards in that motion, her flushed red face moving dangerously close to his, and he was ready to intercept her. To anyone watching them it looked totally like Miranda herself jumped on Tom forcing a kiss on him, and her thoughts were clouded so much, she would have believed it herself.

This time around, Tom wasn't relentlessly attacking her mouth, as he did with Nicole. Instead he patiently and slowly moved his tongue inside Miranda's mouth as if he wasn't interested to much, yet his tongue left her longing for more, urging her to come and get it, like she was the aggressor. And Miranda totally fell for that trap, gradually increasing the speed of their make out, passionately pressing herself onto him forgetting about the world in that moment, a total white out in her brain obscuring all reasoning and self awareness.

And Tom totally enjoyed that. Miranda was much better kisser than Nicole, even though he could clearly tell she didn't have much experience under her belt, he could tell she would be a great passionate lover, the heavy sweet air of her breath he swallowed had an intoxicating effect even on a player like him. The perfect features of her face, the outstandingly beautiful mane of hair encircling it, and her model like body was like a gods gift for him, a perfect body begging to be fucked.

Nicole clearly felt a change in Tom's behavior happening very quickly as his make out with Miranda started getting hotter. It wasn't a difficult thing to notice, with his huge meatbat suddenly engorging another inch or 2, almost lifting her up in her seat.

"Omg, that's bad ! If I don't do anything they will start fucking right here in front of us on the couch." - Nicole thought panicking. - "John will be crushed walking down seeing Miranda willingly fuck Tom in the open like that !"
She should have been happy. Tom getting excited would mean his dick will become erect again, and she would be free, but all she could think about was not allowing him to score with Miranda. But between the feeling of huge cock growing between her tights and the steamy hot make out happening almost on top of her, her mind was too fuzzy to produce any reasonable thought.

Lucky for her Matt, who everyone seemed to forget about, again intervened on her behalf.

Matt felt horrible sitting alone on the right side of the coffee table, with the 2 gorgeous girls and another guy basically in softcore threesome on the couch. He tried to intervene on Nicole's behalf before, but to his amazement she seemed to be putting up with Tom's wanton behavior without an issue. Sure she chastised him once or twice over him groping her, but Tom was totally unfazed by any of that, stopping only for a second, only to resume it a while later. When Tom theatrically announced he was leaving Nicole alone, Matt let out a big sign of relief, but man, was he wrong if he thought that this was the end of it. In a short while the situation turned sexual again, now with Miranda willingly throwing herself over Tom without any shame.

Matt was shocked, and felt horrible. Nobody paid him any attention, treating him like air, not giving a damn about appearances or decency. He wished for somebody to stop this madness, but he waited and waited and nothing happened.

He looked at Nicole - hoping she would show her usual snarkiness and mischievous nature and start admonish Tom, but it never happened. Worse ! To Matt's disbelief he notices that Tom's fingers were once again toying with his petite childhood friends body, only this time she seemed to not noticing it, or not minding it at all !

Then he hopped that John and Sarah would come down soon, and it will set the 3 teenagers on the couch straight again, but weirdly enough they weren't coming. That made him wonder - what was taking them so long. His best friend was out with the girl Matt was crushing after for at least 10 minutes now ! The though about John doing something with Sarah behind his back was like a cold shower for Matt, making him think straight again.

Technically he didn't have any reason to doubt his friend, but everyone was acting crazy today, and Sarah had that reputation about her ...

Matt never wanted to accept that, fervently defending Sarah whenever someone was calling her names about how promiscuous she was, always saying she is just a open minded girl, but he had to admit that she was probably one of the most experienced girls at school. Her getting around with strangers or people Matt didn't cared about didn't bothered him much. But the thought that she could be fooling around with his best friend, one that knew perfectly well how much Matt cared about Sarah, was most unspeakable horror Matt could imagine.

"- What the fuck people ! Stop this shit right now. Miranda, Nicole really ? What's gotten into you. You were supposed to be playing the game not fucking on the couch while John and Sarah are away !" - everyone were surprised by usually quiet Matt's outburst.

Miranda and Nicole were very ashamed by his words, pulling themselves up immediately, but Tom had annoyed look on his face. For a moment he considered standing up and beating the guy to a pulp for interrupting his game, but he shrugged it off thinking it would not end up well for him probably. When he thought about it with clearer head, he realized he was loosing his cool there for a moment, and it was probably for the better that he got interrupted, surprised that kissing with Miranda was able to excite him that much, but he knew he will have a plenty of opportunities for that later in the night if he plays his game right.

"- For fucks same man, what's wrong with you. You sit out there quiet, like a pervert watching us having fun, and then you but in where nobody wants you to. " - still Tom was annoyed, and didn't intend to hide it.

"- Next time think it through what you want kid, you can either watch other people fuck while jerking off, join them, or get the fuck away, but don't ruin it for everyone by being a fucking cock blocking sissy."

Matt was taken aback by Tom's reaction. He wasn't naive enough to expect remorse from the biggest duche in the town, but he didn't expect for this to blow in his face. To his surprise both of the girls were looking shyly away, neither stepping up in his defense. Somehow he really looked like a weirdo, a third wheel, a party pooper.

"- I ... I am sorry ... I might have over reacted ... " - Matt started to apologize like he really was the one wrong here. - "I just wish we could start playing again, the waiting makes me anxious".

"- You and me both pal." - Tom didn't want to make enemy of Matt yet, he had plans for him for later in the night.

"- It's that good for nothing friend of yours that makes us all wait. He's such a looser I don't know why any of you even stick with that guy." - Tom smirked while trashtalking about John.

"- Like you would know anything about Friendship" - Nicole talked back to the jock, defending her friend, but Matt was strangely quiet. - "From what I heard all guys at school pretty much hate you, you have been kicked out from the football team 3 times already." - she continued.

If Nicole thought, she could have gotten through to Tom with that jab somehow, she was wrong. Tom was as unfazed by her remarks as ever, wide smile permanently glued to his face.

"- What do I care what other fuckers think about me anyway - girls young and old cant get enough of me - so why should I care about some scared wussies that can't even keep their women from fucking me." - Tom proclaimed proudly. He was alluding to the rumors, that he slept with every cheerleader at the school, basically cucking every other guy at the team at one point or another.

"- And besides - Its not really true. I do have a few buddies. Fuck, frankly I don't really give a damn about that lot, but every now and then we gather and have a good times and that's all that matters." - one could not look any more smug than Tom did when saying that.

Nicole knew what he was talking about. Tom had no true male friends, but he had a group of followers of sort, a guy fanclub so to speak, of those who were so impressed by his exploits that they become his worshipers basically. She heard wild stories that he sometimes seduces the girls and shares them with his "fanclub", but she didn't want to believe anyone would fall so low as to be willingly passed around. Some of the guys from "the club" were truly repulsive, the kind that would never get it on with any girl otherwise.

"- Anyways, it is really getting boring out here. We can't play, we can't fool around, there is hardly any booze left in this house, what the fuck am I supposed to do ?" - Tom might be the one to say it in a rude manner, but the rest pretty much had to agree with him.

"- Oh, your not going to start crying on us here, are you?" - Nicole snickered, not wasting any opportunity to take a jab at Tom. - "I am sure Sarah will soon come downstairs with John, and maybe she can find you a doll or some blocks to play with".

"I very much so doubt that, I bet they are fucking upstairs right now, mocking us down here. John is a pathetic pussy sure, but I would not have left even a 10 years old alone in a room with Sarah. That slut will fuck anything with a dick attached to it." - he said sounding perfectly serious.

"- Tom ! She is our friend got damn it !" - Nicole yelled at him, even Miranda nodding to it backing up her friend. - "And from what I hear - yours as well."

"- Hell yeah" - he answered right away - "Why do you think we are friends in the first place ? You though we like to go to church together every Sunday or something ? That girl is a hopeless slut - and that's whats great about her."

Matt could not take it any more, seething with anger, but not towards Tom mostly. That conversations once again reminded him of his suspicions about Sarah and John, and now that Tom said exact same thing, he became consumed by his anxiety entirely.

"- OK guys... I... I'll go and check on them. - Matt stammered as he spoke, determination and anger making him insensitive to anything else, not even thinking about leaving the girls alone with Tom downstairs. - "Just don't do anything stupid here, I will be back in a minute."

Nicole and Miranda looked at each other fearfully, with Matt gone, there will be nobody left with them to try to stop Tom from doing something to them .... or anyone to stop them from making something stupid with him ...

"- Fuck yeah buddy ! Go to them and show'em !" - Tom was ecstatic to see the third wheel leave the scene. Not that he was going to behave any longer with him down here or without.

"- So ... Ladies... Now that distractions had removed themselves ... " - Tom's eyes shone in anticipation allready.

PS. Added the changable character name tags.
(Authors note)

Hi everyone. I was reading a lot of other authors stories here for a while (great stuff, awesome people to talk to), so I didn't had the time to write something of my own. But the time finally came when I was able to sit down and write a little bit (8 hours cough cough).

Previous shorter chapter was really just a test. This one is a first chapter written in my usual very ... hmm ... peculiar writing style.

I know nothing big have actuality happened in this chapter, but trust me - there is a lot more in plans, and despite my original **** to it I wrote a pretty long scenario for this branch of the story, and it will only depend on my commitment to it if I will see it through.

Thus I would be greatly interested to hear your opinions about my writing, and writing style in general. Is that easy to read ? Are scenes easy to imagine ? Is it fun to read ? Do you like the way I describe the scenes ?

That's really important to me, because I am not sure if that is digestible for a English speaking community (I like to think that I know English really well for a foreigner, but I know I make tons of mistakes).

And I am aware how unnecessarily long I can make some scene be, how I tend to over hype when I am writing something, making mundane activity feel like some kind of epic struggle is taking place.
For an example this "chapter" was supposed to be but a short interlude on route towards more important scenes - but it ended up beein 8 pages of text ;]

But maybe I am wrong , and it is fun to read ?

I will be really grateful to see any feedback.

Thanks

Angmir vel Disemboweler