You over Nicole

"Fuuuck," Nicole swore, revealing another Three on the coffee table.

"I swear, I'm not rigging it," Sarah said.

"Well, I'm not mad," I laughed, beating out Miranda's Jack and Sarah's Queen with my King. "Alright, Nicole. I think Matty-boy has been teased enough. Why don't you go give him a rub and tug for a few minutes?"

"A what?" Nicole asked.

"A handy," Sarah said. "Or a wristy. A handjob, he means a handjob."

"Oh," Nicole said, sort of surprised like she hadn't even considered that could happen in this game.

Matt, on the other hand looked happy-stunned.

"This is when you stand up and go put your hand on his dick," I whispered loudly to her.

"Right, right," Nicole said, then looked at John.

"You don't-" he started.

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to," I said, putting on a whiny voice to mimic the nerd. "Yeah, she knows. Can we start skipping this part of the program?"

"Tom, ease up," Miranda said.

"Fine, fine," I said, having made my point.

Nicole sighed and stood up, taking another glance at John before moving over next to Matt. "You're OK with this?" she asked him.

Now it was his turn to glance at Sarah, who was watching and nodding along. "Uh, yeah. Yeah," Matt agreed.

What commenced was a poor excuse for a handjob. It was pretty clear that Nicole hadn't handled a cock before, and Matt hadn't exactly been handled by anyone but his own hand.

Instead of watching them, I distracted myself with Miranda. I started by rubbing my hand on her thigh some more, but brought it closer in until my thumb was up on her hip and the edge of my forefinger was in the crease between her pussy lip and the joint of her leg. She'd widened her legs for me just that little bit I'd needed to get there, and now she closed them again, keeping my finger brushing against her furry little mound. As Matt received his dry handjob, I casually rubbed my fingers back and forth across Miranda's lips, making her shiver every once in a while.

"You can touch it again," I whispered to her, right in her ear.

"Hmm?" she asked.

"I know you're looking at that, thinking about holding me," I said.

She flushed, glancing over at John, then back to me. She licked her bottom lip tentatively, then reached her hand back and grasped the Hog, giving me a couple of soft tugs before letting go.

John, meanwhile, spent the time looking like a confused puppy as his best friend Nicole gave his other best friend Matt a poor handjob. I wonder if he's ever even realized Nicole is completely fuckable, I thought.

Eventually Matt had started showing signs of approaching a nut, so I decided to call an audible. "Alright, this is taking way too long," I said, cutting the tension in the room.

"Agreed," Sarah said. "Nicole, we need to teach you how to handle a dick."

Nicole, who had already been blushing, rolled her eyes. "It wasn't that bad," she said, then looked to Matt. "Was it?"

"I was having fun," he said with a shrug. "You were holding it pretty lightly though."

"Why didn't you say something?" Nicole demanded.

"I... don't know?" Matt said.

Simps and fucking virgins, I shook my head.

Nicole went and took her seat, and Sarah dealt another hand.

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