Tom's Up

“I got Tom,” Nicole called.

“What’s up?” Tom asked.

“I pulled your name,” Nicole clarified. “Are you hard over there or what?”

“Uh, mostly?” Tom said.

All of this was muffled for me as I continued to eat Nicole's ass.

“Alright. Um, well how about you spit roast Tiff as she keeps blowing Matt?”

There was movement over in their direction. I felt Sarah lean forward a bit more and adjust her stance, fucking her ass harder on my cock. I really wanted to see it, to see my dick stretching her as she fucked me, but I was also engrossed in making Nicole keep letting out those sexy little noises and twitch her ass as I played with her.

“I’ll bring the bowl to Tom,” Miranda said, and she left our side.

“Oh, God, fuck,” Sarah suddenly said, and sat down fully on my cock. Her asshole rippled and squeezed hard, and I realized she was coming. I’d only barely just finished inside of her, so I wasn’t anywhere close, and soon she was starting to fuck her ass on me again at a slower pace.

I wanted more. More of everything. Using my hands, I tilted Nicole's hips a bit and started letting my lips and tongue move lower, and soon I was tonguing her pussy.

“Fuck, John! Oh, fucking heellll,” she crooned, and I made her come as well, a soft little trickle of her juices leaking from her hole and right onto my tongue.

“Sorry, girls, but you need to get off of him,” Miranda said from somewhere near us.

“Wha-?” Nicole asked, slurring as she rolled through the back end of her orgasm.

“Tom pulled John and has a dare for him,” Miranda said.

“Fuuuuuuck,” Sarah groaned and pulled all the way off my cock. Nicole took a moment longer to dismount, and I blinked at the low light of the garden.

My cock was standing, hard as steel and covered in slime. Miranda jogged into the house and came back with a washcloth and wiped me down, then directed me over to where Tom was fucking Tiff from behind as she continued to suck off Matt.

Body achey and energy levels close to exhausted - not to mention the effects of my night of drinking starting to really wear thin - I staggered to my feet and went over to them. “What’s up?” I asked.

Tom grunted and pulled out of Tiff. “You want ass or pussy?” he asked.

“What?” I asked.

“You’re taking the last hole. We’re making Tiff airtight,” Tom said.

I blinked, parsing what he said. Did I want to fuck Tiff’s ass or her pussy?

The thing was, in a vacuum I wanted both. But I had Miranda and Nicole willing to… well, we hadn’t exactly discussed boundaries yet, but the way things had gone tonight I thought we were all on the same page of being at least willing to try things out. So was it more novel to fuck Tiff’s pussy, or her ass?

“Actually, Matt I’ll take her mouth if you want to tap in somewhere else,” I said. Tiff’s novelty wasn’t her holes, it was her beauty and personality.

“Sure,” Matt said, and pulled his cock from Tiff.

“Fuck, yes,” Tiff gasped. “I want that pipe up my cunt. Lay on the ground.”

Tiff, who apparently really wanted this to happen, quickly had Matt on the ground and mounted him in cowgirl, working his cock into her pussy. Then she leaned forward and spread her cheeks for Tom to mount her from behind, which he did quickly. Then, lastly, she directed me to stand right in front of her - I wasn’t a massive fan of straddling Matt’s head so he had to look right up at my balls and gooch, but I wasn’t in charge here and he didn’t say anything about it.

“Fuck me good, boys,” Tiff said, then put her mouth on my cock and the four of us were rocking and fucking. I wasn’t too sure what exactly was going on down below between Matt and Tom. I had to hope they had figured out their DP method when they’d had Tiff stuffed the last time. My job was to fuck Tiff’s face.

I cupped her cheek for a moment, and she looked up at me with big, green eyes. Her makeup was smeared, giving her messy raccoon eyes, but she had a dazed sort of hunger in them that was urging me to do more. So I did. I pushed my pelvis forward, and Tiff stuck her tongue out the bottom of her mouth as I thrust all the way to the back of her mouth and into her throat. That was when I realized she’d been deepthroating Matt, and just like anything else he’d probably worked her out a bit and taking me in her throat was less strenuous than him.

So I got to fuck her mouth and throat rougher than I would have considered. She rarely gagged, which I always paused to let her cough and breathe through, and she flashed me a thankful smile every time I did. But then she’d be right back to opening her mouth wide.

I paused, my cock jammed in her throat, her nose against my pubic bone, and looked over at the other girls. They were all lounging and watching near the deck chairs. It was supposed to be my turn, but I had no idea where the bowl was at this point.

“Nicole and Sarah,” I called over. “I dare you to make Miranda come”

Miranda got a wide-eyed look on her face, then broke into a pretty grin as Sarah immediately turned on her friend and started kissing her way up the brunette’s body. Nicole shot me a look, but turned and looked at what Sarah was doing, then turned back to me again and made an ‘I guess this is happening’ gesture and expression and leaned over, kissing Miranda's thighs.

I pulled back out of Tiff’s mouth all the way, giving her the chance to breathe. Matt and Tom were panting and grunting wordlessly, and she was rocking between them.

Tiff looked up at me. At some point, I’d taken her dark red hair in my fist. Her tits were hanging off of her, her shirt still pulled up over them, and I let go of her hair to help her get it all the way off. Her entire body was sweaty from the exertions, and I took a moment to paw at her tits.

“So I guess that means the game is over?” she asked, glancing towards the girls. Sarah was making out with Miranda and playing with her tits, while Nicole was just starting to lick at Miranda’s pussy.

“I mean, if you want to make a dare you can,” I said, and tapped her lips with the tip of my cock.

She grinned. “One last dare for me, I think. Matt? Tom?”

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