You over John

"It's you again, Tom," Matt said. "And you got John."

"Huh," I said, and this time I forcefully shifted Sarah so that she couldn't keep trying to make out with me. I sat her on my lap like the other girls had been, and she stayed there with a cheshire grin on her face.

"Well, I guess one good turn deserves another," I said. John looked up hopefully, glancing across the couch circle at Miranda then back to me. "John, I'll give you a choice. I dare you to either come over here and slide your dick into Sarah here, one pump, or instead you can do that to Nicole."

"What, hey!?" Nicole said, looking flustered.

I could see the gears working in John's head. The escalation of their **** and one-uppance had pitted Matt and John against each other perfectly, even better than I would have hoped really. And Matt had just gotten jerked back to hard by Miranda after getting an encounter with his own crush, while John hadn't had an interaction with Miranda since near the start of the game.

Plus, the idiot still had no idea that Nicole was sitting there, practically dripping wet for him. He was so in the friend zone by his own design it was almost comical. _No, fuck that. It _is comical.

"I choose Sarah," John said, his decision made in a moment.

Nicole looked hurt, but quickly changed that to looking relieved.

"Damn, this is happening?" Miranda asked, her eyes wide.

John stepped forward, and I shifted Sarah around so that she was in a similar position as Miranda had been during the group jerk off dare, except my cock was behind her leg instead of in front of it. I didn't need virgin John bumping his cock on mine cause he couldn't control himself. Sarah grinned and motioned for John to step forward between our legs. "Come on over, Johnny," she said. She spread her cunt lips with one hand, biting her lip invitingly as she revealed her inner hole in a lewd display. The thing was, her other hand slipped down and grabbed the base of my cock like she needed some support.

"This is happening," John said, trying to stoke up his own courage. "This is happening."

Poor kid, losing his virginity to one pump, I smirked.

John squatted a bit, and Sarah guided him in. He slowly entered, Sarah moaning and crooning, and he reached his full depth in her. He opened his eyes and looked down at Sarah, and I knew he could see me smirking in his peripheral vision. Oh, and my cock, almost twice the size of his, was standing in his peripheral too, being held by the girl he was inside.

Sorry, not sorry, I laughed in my head.

He pulled out as slowly as he entered, letting out a pathetic little breath, until just the head of his dick was inside Sarah. He immediately started to push in again but Sarah lifted a leg and put her bare foot on his chest. "Sorry, big boy," she said. "The dare was just one pump. One opportunity. Maybe you and I can go more on another dare."

"Fuuck," he sighed out, stepping back from Sarah, his cock throbbing.

"Were you about to come?" I chuckled.

"N-no," John said. "Of course not. She just felt... good."

"Sure, bud. Sure," I laughed.

He looked like he wanted to say something, but didn't and went and sat down.

Sarah, no longer trying to make out with me since she wasn't sitting the right way anymore, leaned forward and took back shuffling responsibility. Doing this from my lap presented her ass to me, so I gave it a swat that made her let out an 'eep!' and she glared back over her shoulder playfully and stuck out her tongue.

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