Sarah (Sarah's Sadistic Scheme)

"Sarah!" Nicole shouted quickly, sounding more like she was begging the buxom red haired girl than commanding her. "Take everyone and go away!"

Sarah cocked her head quizzically. "Everyone? Does that mean John too?" She asked, reaching towards him with her hand that wasn't currently joined with Matt's. When her fingers loosely grabbed the nearest lapel of his shirt, Nicole practically smacked her away.

"NO," she shouted, throwing herself against John, arms wrapping around his neck defensively as she continued to bounce haphazardly in his lap. Even while Nicole was busy talking to Sarah, John kept thrusting up into her, his belabored grunting forcing them to speak over him. She buried her blushing face into him, ashamed of what they were doing in front of everyone, but enjoying it too much to stop.

"Alright," Sarah said, smiling smugly where Nicole couldn't see. After tilting her phone around to get one last, sweeping, shot of Nicole's mostly bare body thrown over John's heaving gut, Sarah turned off her camera and prepared to leave.

"Come on, let's go guys, you heard Nicole," she announced, pulling Matt along with her as she began shooing Miranda and Tom towards the door with her other hand.

"Sure you don't want me to stick around?" Tom asked, pulling his lips off of Miranda's freshly pinked neck to ask the question. "If John goes on top you're gonna need someone strong to peel him off before he crushes Nicole."

Miranda giggled and gently smacked him again, her hand resting on his muscular chest after she struck it. Her body was pretty entwined with his by that point, the two of them having taken Nicole and John fucking as a greenlight for them to toy with each other however they liked.

Despite their recent falling out, Matt still rankled at Tom mocking his friend like that. In her grasp, his hand tightened, and Sarah heard him huff irritably behind her. Before he could do anything stupid, like standing up to Tom and getting his ass beat, Sarah took a step into his path. Perfectly for her, Matt was so uncoordinated that he practically ran into her, his hard one inch dick jabbing her in the soft cushion of her ass cheek like a rabies shot.

That took the fight out of him long enough that Sarah was able to regain control of the situation.

"Nope," she shook her head, "I've gotta take you all and go away. You want to help me take you all, don't you Tom?" Sarah pouted, batting her eyes at him through a few stray strands of red hair. Tom might have been a blunt instrument, but he was still smart enough to pick up on her double entendre.

"Lead the way then Sarah," he announced, tilting his head towards the door. Covertly, he withdrew his hand from between Miranda's thighs and slipped his other arm off her shoulders. Since they all had to leave, Miranda began to climb off of him to stand up herself, only for Tom to catch her. The hand that had been teasingly playing with her kitty slipped under her knees, whilst the other held her around the middle of her back.

Miranda didn't even get a chance to ask what he was doing before Tom lifted her up into the air. All she could do was gasp and giggle again, arms wrapping around his strong neck, as he effortlessly stood up while still carrying her. If John hadn't currently been balls deep in Nicole, then the sight of his crush being literally swept off her feet and carried Honeymoon style probably would have upset him.

Fortunately for them, he was still too distracted by fucking Nicole and planting sloppy kisses along her porcelain neck to notice. In fact, during the entire time that Sarah and her entourage were leaving, neither John nor Nicole so much as looked at them. They were too distracted by their own rising pleasure.

John's flabby double chin smothered some of Nicole's moaning as she hid her face against him, but Sarah could still hear enough to tell that the petite girl was teetering on the edge of orgasm. Part of her wanted to stick around and watch, to forever tinge Nicole's most pleasurable moment with a hint of shame as she was **** into her first orgasm before a group of voyeurs, but she decided against it.

The night was passing, and Sarah still had one more plan to see through.

Despite Tom's earlier insistence, Sarah still let him go first. He was undeniably strong, and Miranda was far from fat, but that didn't mean that he could hold her up forever. Once the two of them had passed through the door, Sarah dragged Matt through it too, only stopping for a moment to take one final look back at John and Nicole.

Unable to help herself, Sarah did her best impression of a phone camera's sound effect, laughing maniacally and slamming the door shut when she saw them both start in surprise.

Out in the hall, Tom and Miranda were already partway up the stairs, with Miranda kissing Tom on the cheek and giddily kicking her bare feet all the way. Matt meanwhile, was stood by the door. Obviously he couldn't have gone far due to Sarah's hand around his, but she still doubted he would have taken a step away from her even if he had free reign.

"S-s-so, w-where are we g-going?" He asked, his even stutter worse than before. That might have been due to the relative cold of the wood-floored hallway compared to the lushly carpeted living room, but Sarah suspected it was due to an upwell of nerves. John and Nicole had just started fucking, Matt obviously hoped that the fad would catch on and he and Sarah would be next.

"Upstairs, of course," Sarah laughed. Matt barked out his own dorky laugh in response, a snorting sound that made Sarah's skin crawl. Pushing her disgust at him to the side for now, Sarah took off up the stairs with him close behind, his clammy hand still encased in her own.

Although Tom and Miranda had had a head start, their leisurely pace and constant distractions making out with each other, meant that Sarah and Matt caught up to them at the first landing. The two of them were halfway to one of Sarah's family's guest bedrooms when she called them back.

"Hey, where do you think you're going?" She playfully shouted after them, causing Tom to stop on his heel as he spun himself and Miranda around to face her.

"Oh, we were just gonna go and play a game of our own," Tom explained, tilting his head toward the bedroom door. Faint lipstick marks on his neck and chin made it pretty clear what sort of "game" he and Miranda had been about to play, and her smiling so broadly showed that she had been looking forward to it. Sarah wasn't about to just let them go, however.

"Nuh uh," she shook her head "we've still got to finish this game first."

"I thought that one was over," Tom replied, "I mean, you didn't bring the hat up here or anything."

"That's true," Sarah admitted, "but my last dare was to take all of you away, I think it's only fair if we all go to the same place, my bedroom. Finish the game on a completed dare, y'know?"

Beside her, Matt was getting notably upset at this sudden delay. The thought of sharing anything of Sarah's with Tom, even just her bedroom, clearly didn't sit right with him. He was probably hearing her gulping and spluttering on Tom's fat cock again, the sounds of her being an oral slut for him burnt deep into his nerdy mind.

Despite his earlier trauma, he was still too pathetic to say anything, so he simply stood and silently covered his dick as his crush invited another man into her bedroom.

From within Tom's strong arms, meanwhile, Miranda was looking at her quizzically. She had said earlier that she didn't want to be involved in Sarah's scheme, so now she was on guard in case Sarah tried to drag her into it anyway. Regardless, she didn't say anything either, only raising an eyebrow at Sarah before turning to look up at Tom. It seemed that she was leaving the decision up to him.

Blankly, Tom glanced from Sarah, to Matt, to Miranda, and back. Dumb though he was, even he could still pick up on the fact that there was something else going on right now, even if he wasn't sharp enough to intuit what.

Deciding that he needed a little further enticing, Sarah unzipped the side of her mini skirt, allowing the tiny garment to flutter down her soft thighs like a flag lowered in surrender. There was nothing beneath but her wet pussy beneath a tiny patch of red pubic hair, that seemed like an arrow pointing directly at her prized hole.

"Come on, let's all share my bedroom. It'll be fuuuuuun, I promise," she murmured, stepping towards Tom heavily so that her naked tits would bounce, whilst batting her eyes at him. The final stage of her whole plan hinged on getting him in a room alongside Matt, so she was pulling out all the stops.

Glancing form her, to the bedroom door, and the down the hall over his shoulder, Tom looked conflicted. He knew that a babe in the hand was worth two in the bush, and that trying to chase a threesome usually meant losing both girls, but what Sarah was offering seemed like a good deal. Even if Matt was going to be there for some reason.

He took a long while to think about it, before he gave his answer.

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