Sarah’s done waiting

The door creaked at first before swinging completely open.

I was still recovering, but Nicole fortunately reacted quickly.

She maintained a grip on my shrunken penis with one hand and pulled the speedo back up with the other, tucking me into the pouch as best she could. Without letting go of my cock she stood up and turned to face away from me and towards the door. She released her grip and backed her ass into my groin, holding my mushroom down in place.

“What’s the hold up?!” Sarah nearly shouted. Her eyes scanned Nicole and I as she began assessing the situation, “What are you doing?”

“I couldn’t resist” Nicole started. I was panicking now. I hope she knew what she was doing. I could feel her shaking. Was she nervous?

Sarah arched an eyebrow “Oh?”

“Yeah, just had to mess with him, you know how it is. But maybe took it a bit too far.” She shrugged as she said this. She sounded so casual and calm but I could still feel the trembling, or some sort of movement anyway.

I started to regain my composure and began to focus on the source of this movement. Fuck, she wasn’t trembling at all. She was flexing her ass. No, it was like she was vibrating it. These were some serious glute muscles at work. Nicole what are you doing?

Sarah laughed “Matt showed us the ripped speedo. But come on we already spun again, let’s get the game back on.” She waved us toward her as she reached for the door.

I was starting to wake up down below in spite of the massive evacuation moments ago. Nicole’s ass was clearly working a miracle here, but I needed more time to fill out the pouch. In the absolute best of conditions I could get to 4 inches long…if I rounded up. I dreaded Sarah discovering my shortcomings. She wasn’t likely to treat me as kindly as Nicole.

Nicole crossed her arms and (I assume, I was still behind her) frowned. “What?! How could you go without us? That’s surely a technical foul or something.”

Sarah rolled her eyes. “All we did was spin the bottle. The spots you occupied were still in play. We haven’t actually DONE the turn yet. That’s why you need to hurry up!” Sarah opened the door but didn’t step out. She was holding it open for us, probably to make sure we rejoined the game as she said. But part of me thinks she knows something’s up, she’s trying to get a better look.

Nicole sighed, “the integrity of the game is called into question! How can we trust the validity of the last spin. Can you show us the replay?”

Almost there. Trying to roll with this and buy a little more time I added “Rigging a friendly game Sarah? You’re so much better than that.”

We shook our heads in a united front as Sarah released the door knob and started towards us. “Come with me and I’ll tell you who it landed on. Then if the rest of the group doesn’t corroborate my story, I’ll take whatever dare you two choose.”

She grabbed Nicole’s arm and pulled. Nicole’s top half leaned a bit with Sarah’s pull attempt, but she tried to keep her feet planted and bottom half in place. And oh fuck. Is she…gripping my dick? With her cheeks? If I wasn’t stressed out of my mind, I would’ve taken a minute to be impressed with the fine musculature control she was demonstrating.

Sarah pulled once more, taking the rest of Nicole…and me with her. Seriously, this grip was insane.

“Shit!” We all seemed to shout simultaneously. We all toppled over, entangled in each other.

Nicole finally released me. We all started getting to our feet, fortunately I was now closest to the door, then Nicole followed by Sarah.

“Shall we?” I asked gesturing to the doorway, angling myself away from Sarah’s vision. In the commotion of it all I hadn’t checked the situation down below. I was definitely hard, but was Nicole’s arrangement in tact?

“Sounds good” Nicole replied walking towards me and the door before glancing down. She was still blocking Sarah’s direct line of sight. A lump hung in my throat before her eyes returned to mine and she gave me a wink. I took the opportunity to glance down myself. The makeshift bulge was back in place. Maybe bigger. What a friend. What an ass.

As Nicole passed by Sarah came into view unashamedly staring down my groin. She gave a small smile and met my eyes as well. “I thought you liked Miranda?”

I could feel my cheeks getting warm. “What do you mean? I mean yeah I do but why do you say it like that?”

Sarah laughed “Relax, I’m just saying you’ve showed this bulge to practically everyone here EXCEPT her now!”

I smiled back and tried to play it cool, “sharing it with the world before settling down you know?” I don’t think my delivery was on point, but Sarah laughed again. Ok, it seemed like I was getting through this

“Come on stud, let’s show her what she’s been missing.”

We all started back toward the group.

I finally asked, “so who did the bottle land on, you know before we fact check you with the group?”

“Seriously?” Sarah asked. “Come on, I thought we were past that.”

“No way! Lay it on us or you’re getting the dare anyways.” Nicole shot back. Determined again, she wasn’t going to drop this.

Sarah sighed before we were about to reach the others. “Fine, it’s…”