Sarah

“Um, Sarah,” I read, trying to focus on anything other than Nicole’s cunt wrapped around my cock so I would just come immediately..

“Yeah?” Sarah groaned, equally breathless as Tom continued to fuck her ass. He’d sped up a bit, and I could only assume that Sarah was starting to take it more easily.

I had to get her away from Tom and back with Matt. If I had any chance of getting Matt to not take his frustration out on Nicole, I had to keep him occupied.

“Sarah, I dare you to stop fucking Tom and climb back onto Matt and fuck him instead.”

“‘Kay,” Sarah groaned and pulled off of Tom.

“Dude, what the fuck is your problem with me?” Tom said, throwing his hands up in the air and turning on me angrily. “You are balls deep in that tight pussy because of me. What the fuck?”

Meanwhile, Sarah had climbed back onto Matt in that cowgirl position, facing him, and she grabbed his face with one hand and kissed him. The other hand reached back behind her, took his large cock, and moved it into the proper position as she sat her ass down on him, taking him most of the way into her asshole.

That’s definitely not what I meant, I thought.

“Dude, I- You aren’t wrong,” I said, turning my attention to Tom. “But I did that dare for Matt, not against you. I’m sorry.”

Tom sighed, pursing his lips and shaking his head as he looked over at Sarah as she clung to Matt and rode him. “Whatever,” he said.

Meanwhile, I didn’t have a great position to see, but I could tell that Matt was conflicted. He was still frustrated, and angry, but also he had his cock in Sarah’s ass now and was starting to thrust back up into her as she slowly rode him. Hopefully, Sarah could bring him around.

I hadn’t noticed it at first, but I realized that I’d started fucking Nicole faster. The two of us were bouncing harder together, and Nicole's moaning made me realize I’d released her ass and was now holding her by her thin waist. I leaned forward a little more, changing the angle of my cock as I reached under her and palmed her small tits. This was the first time I’d felt them, and despite their small size, I was immediately fascinated with how I could pinch them and tug on her nipples.

“Fuck, John, fuck!” she moaned. “Yes, fuck me with that fat cock. Fuck my slutty cunt, my sloppy cunt. I’m so fucking wet for you.” She was babbling her filthy rhetoric quietly, I wasn’t even sure if Tom, Matt or Sarah could hear, but Miranda certainly could. As could Tiff.

Miranda left you with a rub of your shoulder, taking the bowl of names over to Sarah, Tiff waved a little and got your attention. Tiff was rubbing her own pussy, Tom’s cum still visible on her thighs, as she leaned back in the chair he’d been sitting in before. With her other hand she motioned, grabbing in front of her, and it took you a few more times of her doing that to realize she was telling me to grab Nicole’s hair.

I shrugged and did, wrapping my fingers in her light, silvery hair and pulling back, forcing her to raise her head from where it had been hanging this whole time.

“Fuck you!” she moaned, and I would have thought she was angry but she started slamming her ass back even harder at me. “Yes, fuck me. Pound me. Yes, John, fuck!”

Then Nicole came, not stopping her motions but tensing, her pussy constricting around me as she moaned, open-mouthed and wordless, like a wanton whore without a care in the world.

“Nicole!” I groaned, suddenly panicking as she pushed back onto me, enveloping my cock in her writhing cunt, at the same time as I felt my balls suddenly boiling and getting ready to blow.

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