You won't let it be you

As your pleasure mounts you take the only option available to you. You open your mouth and run your tongue over the soft flesh of Sarahs breasts. She gasps in response and rubs her chest against your face more. Tilting your head slightly your tongue locates your true target. Turning your head you quickly capture Sarahs nipple with your mouth, your tongue lapping and flicking it as you suck on her tit. While you do this Sarahs moans seem quieter but more genuine as she pants above you, grinding against you with even greater need.

You're sure Sarah is nearly at her limit but you are too. The feeling of her wet pussy rubbing along your cock, the feel of her perfect DDs sandwiching your face, the way she's panting right on top of you, even the smell of her perfume filling your nose, are all coming together to bring you to climax. For a moment you think about just giving in and cumming, you're sure Sarah would get herself off anyway and it's not like anyone could blame you for cumming in a situation like this, with a hot girl dry humping you this desperately. But the thought of Tom jeering you for your weakness and using this to brag about himself infuriates you and the image of Miranda looking in disappointment at your soft dick fills you with resolve.

You clench your fists and **** yourself not to cum as you attempt your last resort. You bite down on Sarahs nipple, harder than you'd intended and suddenly she freezes, stopping her incessant grinding and moaning. For a moment you worry you've hurt her until half a second later you feel a renewed flood of wetness soaking through your pants from above, like someone spilled a glass of warm water on you and Sarahs body begins to quiver and shake on top of you. She's coming, hard but to your surprise she's very quiet. You'd half expected over the top, theatrical porn-star moaning and screaming but instead the only sound Sarah makes is little quiet gasps as she loses control of her body on top of you.

Soon her spasms begin to die down as Sarah slowly regains her composure. You delicately release her nipple from your mouth, almost forgetting that you were sucking on it as she came. Sarah slowly sits backwards, removing her boobs from your face. You look up and catch eyes with her. Her face is pink and shining with perspiration and she has a look of true satisfaction, as you make eye contact she smirks and licks her lips but says nothing. She slowly leans back and rests on her knees, revealing how wet her pussy is and how much she's soaked the pair of you. When she sees this she smiles again. "That was a great dare Matt" She says, breaking the spell that fell over you. Suddenly you realize that you can see everyone else at the party behind Sarah, you'd been so lost with her you'd almost forgotten they existed.

You look left towards Matt suddenly worried about what he'll think of what you did with his crush. But to your surprise he doesn't seem bothered. Both he and Nicole are speechless, their eyes wide from the spectacle they just witnessed. You notice that they're sat much closer together now, Nicole has Matts arms around her and his head on her shoulder, so much of their bare skin pressed together and neither seems to mind. Maybe Matt has a new crush you think to yourself as Sarah begins to remove herself from your lap, her tits sadly turning away from you again. When she turns around you look to your right just as Tom speaks up. "Hey Sarah!" he yells "Can I get another touch, I think I might have missed out a little before."

"Sorry, one per customer" She quips back, breathily.

You see that while you were entangled with Sarah Tom had sat up and leaned forward, presumably to watch, and now his head is level with Mirandas. She is also quiet but she doesn't seem as shell-shocked as Nicole or Matt although she is definitely blushing, and it seems she must have been distracted as you notice that Tom is now resting his hands on her legs as his arms wrap around her.

"Did you enjoy that Sarah?" Miranda asks sarcastically. "Could you tell?" Sarah answers "If you're really curious you could always turn around and try it for yourself, I'm sure your seat boy won't mind." Emboldened by her words Toms hands begin to creep up Mirandas body but she stops them at her midriff without looking. "Maybe later" Miranda replies, slowly pushing the wandering hands back down her body until they come to rest on her thighs.

"Anyway, I thinks it's my turn now." Saying this she slowly bends forward to pick up the bowl from the table, purposefully pointing her perfect plump ass at you, revealing just how wet she got as you see a damp spot that radiates from her pussy and even runs down her legs. It seems like even on the comedown from an orgasm she still has sex on her mind as she shows off her body. Slowly she rises upright to read the slip.