Tom

Slowly strutting over towards Tom, Sarah keeps her gorgeous eyes trained on tom's as she comes up behind him on the couch, handing him one of her two mine glasses as she leans in to talk to him.

"Tom, what I really want from you, need from you is some help fulfilling a few fantasies of mine all in one go," she says as she reaches down to casually stroke the head of Tom's cock.

Matt looks confused as he tries to speak up "Sarah, what are you-"

Without raising her voice at all Sarah cuts him off. "Why don't you make yourself useful and get the black bag from the shelf for me?"

He hesitates for a moment tossing a worried glance your way before heading to the closet where Tom and Miranda had been and begins pulling the bag off the top shelf. Meanwhile, Sarah leans in and gives Tom a french kiss.

"Tom, my dare for you involves a few different things, you just nod your head if you like what you're hearing and agree to go along with it."

Having retrieved the bag, your buddy glances inside and his eyes go wide before narrowing at the sight of his crush hanging all over Tom who arrogantly looks him in the eye, motioning for Matt to bring the bag over for Sarah before patiently waiting for her to continue.

"A threesome"

The douchebag nods casually.

"Me wearing -go ahead and hand it to me Matt, it's not like it's going to bite you- this piece of hardware" Sarah says as she recieves a 7" strap on. Matt meanwhile just shakes his head and leaves the room, headed for the garage.

The asshole smiles as he nods.

"And... popping a cherry."

The room is dead silent for a moment as everyone processes what that meant. Everyone here had varing degrees of notches on their bedposts except for Nicole who as far back as you could remember had never had any kind of serious relationship; hell, you're pretty sure she hasn't even let a guy get his hand up her shirt, and here was Sarah proposing that she and this motherfucker tag team her as her first time!?

Even as Tom is nodding and turning to reach for Nicole who looks like a deer in the head lights and Miranda looks like she wants to say something you growl out "No."

Sarah looks at you with an ammused expression as though to say "seriously?" while Tom stands up, one hand still holding Nicole by the wrist and stares into your eyes with an adament expression "If you had any balls you would have done something by now, so keep your ass in your seat and your mouth shut."

Not breaking the stare you get up and with in a low voice say "If you think I'm going to watch you two spit roast one of my friends who clearly doesn't want it you are dead wrong you son of a bitch."

The tension in the air could be cut with a knife, Tom isn't exactly small and you'd heard the guy trained at a boxing gym to keep in shape. You on the other hand had already been humiliated by what he'd done with (to?) Miranda and had enough righteous fury on your side that you wouldn't go down easy.

"Boy's, boys boys..." Sarah says in a chiding tone, sliding into the harness "There's no need to fight since you can both get what you want."

Both of you look back at her and that sly, sly smile on her face. She's up to something and odds are, you and Tom aren't going to be happy with the result.