Tom

Nicole cringes as she reads the next name, her face twisted. She quickly drops it back into the bowl, and begins brooding over her dare to-be-given. You, still recovering from that near orgasm experience with your friend right before, tuck your cock back below and take a deep breath, rolling your shoulders and getting back into the game.

"Who did you get?" asks Matt. "Tom" Nicole replies absently, and she plays with a strand of her silky blonde hair.

The mentioned jock jerks his head up from trying to peek at your friend's tits, and looks her into her eyes as he springs up and celebrates. "Yes! Finally! I thought I'd never be drawn again!" he yells, and begin pacing up and down on place.

"An enticing outlook" Matt nonchalantly comments, earning a laugh from everyone but Sarah and Tom himself.

"Just gimme a good dare, darling" he demands, and stops in front of where Nicole sits, his bulge right over her head. "Let's finish this timid dressing game, right, guys?" he laughs, but no one laughs back. It's pretty obvious y'all were comfortable with how fast or slow this game has advanced, and he was the only one feeling slowed down.

Nicole pushes his away a bit, then raises her head, briefly glancing at his erect cock pointing at her through his boxers. "I have a dare for you." she announces, and nervously twists her hands. She's always this anxious when speaking in front of people, especially when faced with persons oozing self confidence like Tom, you recall.

"Tom, I dare you to masturbate to Sarah's tits for how long it takes you to cum. But, you can't touch her, she can't touch you or herself and you aren't allowed to cum on anyone. You understand?" she announces.

Tom looks surprised that she had come up with such a sexual dare, but nods. "You really have to take away the fun? Let her touch me!" he demands, and strolls over to Sarah who seems not excited, but also not unwilling to let the friend she invited jerk off to her breasts.

Nicole tilts her head. "Better be grateful that I didn't dare you to leave the house, douchebag." she hisses. Looking over, she has an angry expression print on her face, and in her fury even forgot to cover up, leaving her small bust hanging free.

Tom arrives in front of Sarah, and quickly drops his underpants. The only thing you see from your seat is his hairy ass, tan like the rest of his body, and his rather big balls hanging hanging low. As he stands right between you and Sarah, you watch though his legs as she pushes her big tits together once, then see Tom right arm moving at a gruelling pace as he begins to wank.

Not really bothered to watch another man who you already dislike jerk it off, you lose yourself a bit in the sight of your crushes crotch. Miranda, while watching the other two performing the dare, had widened her hips a bit, allowing you a tiny line of sight directly at her naked bottom. You fantasize about her cleanly shaven pussy, still not believing this is actually real. How would she taste? Is she tight, or a virgin, even? Did she and her ex-boyfriend ever... do the thing? You think to know the relationship only lasted two weeks, but that's a long time for horny teenagers. Would she be fine with it if you got dared to pleasure her...

A yell, a groan and bodies moving at the same time rip you out of your daydreams about your crush. Jerking your head over to the side, you see Tom sitting down on his ass, still cumming, semen shooting out from his cock into his lap. You see Matt, cheeks reddened with rage, on the verge of charging at Tom. And only then, you see Sarah, with cum running down her face and tits in two lines from top to bottom. She's cringing with disgust and fury, and curses at the male who had just given her an unwanted facial.

You plunge towards Matt, quickly grabbing his arms, fixating them before he can act out the **** written in his face at Tom for degrading his crush. You calm him down, and get him to sit, all while Miranda and Nicole help the shook Sarah clear the cum from her face and body. Once you all have settled down a little, you face the culprit.

"What, the hell, was that?" you ask. He looks at you, spent, but grinning.

"Sorry, couldn't help myself. Her face is too beautiful, and I had to come somewhere, right?" You are wise to have kept fixating Matt.

"We had rules. You weren't to come anywhere on anybody. What the hell?"

"Yeah, sorry, my fault. I get a little dreamy when I am this close, good chance I didn't actually want to do it." he replies, sneering.

"I mean it, asshole. We're gonna kick your fucking-" you curse at him, but Sarah raises her voice.

"It's okay, let him stay. He apologized. It's not so bad." she announces, looking at Tom with disgust. "I invited him here, and he can stay.". You've never seen her so... defeated?

You are outraged that he's going to get away with this shit, but since y'all are at her place...

"Fine. But another such thing, I'll first kick your ass, then kick you out." you rumble, and see the others nodding. Matt groans approvingly, and you release him and return to your seat, giving the cum-covered Tom a sharp glance. He sneers at you.

Then he grabs the bowl in the middle, and draws a new person to be dared.