Everyone wins... almost.

“Mmff! Mmmff! MMFF! MMMMMMMMMMFF!” Sarah’s mindless muffles are stifled by Nicole’s rocking hips and electric pussy. She doesn’t seem to be able to breathe very well, but that doesn’t concern you much. Sarah played with fire, getting you jealous and knowingly throwing your long-time crush to Tom the dick.

Now you’re taking your aggression out on her, with a little help from a sexy, blonde-haired friend.

“Eat it, bitch. Lick that clit until I come!” Nicole’s almost violent domination of Sarah has been so fucking hot, and when you lock eyes with her everything fades away. “Show us how sorry you are.”

Everything Nicole has done tonight, she did it to help you. Nicole’s been hearing you howl after Miranda for so long, you don’t remember a time when Nicole _hasn’t _been there for you. All of this drama, all of the anxiety, and you’ve been too stupid to see real beauty.

With that last, clicking epiphany, you lean forward. Nicole wordlessly understands, and meets you halfway. Sinking just a little bit further deeper into Sarah to get to Nicole, you finally lock lips. In an almost orgasmic release of overwhelming pressure, your tongue dances within the eager mouth of your best friend.

“UUUuuggghhhnnnnn!” Matt, formerly a friend, was crudely announcing his climax in Miranda's asshole. She was still rocking on Tom’s mammoth cock, so Matt’s prick slid out as soon as he stopped thrusting. Matt was surprised he was able to come so many times tonight, but it was the last one that brought him to a disappointing crash with reality.

Miranda’s succulent, round ass kept bouncing on top of the room’s biggest male specimen, but Matt no longer found that arousing. Miranda was sweet enough, but he was never sweet on her like you were. How did things get so fucked up tonight?

A muffled scream comes from Sarah, and Matt quickly assessed that she was damn near folded in half. He notices that you had savagely twisted Sarah’s nipple, which was likely the cause of the scream, all while passionately kissing Nicole. You hadn’t slowed down your pumping **** into Sarah, Nicole was riding on Sarah’s trapped face. In glimpses Matt could see that Nicole’s gushing wetness combined with Sarah’s drool to cause Sarah’s makeup to smear and run.

Nicole sits up a little more to push her tongue further into you, and Sarah’s face breaks free.

“Oh… my god…” Sarah pants, desperately trying to breathe. Her mascara blurs much of the skin around her eyes, and the lipstick is smeared beyond definable shape. “Fuck, YES! Oh, fuck oh fuck… God, I needed that! More! Pleeeaase!”

You don’t pay her any particular mind, but Nicole obliges and slams her cooch right back onto Sarah, who greedily resumes flicking her tongue against Nicole’s labia. Matt sighs, and turns to the other couple, where Miranda is rapturously slobbering on Tom’s finger before he slides it into her behind. Between all of the moans, ****, and squelching, Matt just couldn’t take anymore.

Without anyone paying attention, Matt gathered his clothing and left upstairs.

“Ooh! OOH! OOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUHHHHHhhhhhhh….” Miranda’s pussy spasms and locks, trying with futility to tighten against Tom’s heavy machinery. With a conquering ownership, Tom smirks and grabs Miranda’s brown hair and gives it a tug, opening her eyes.

“You ready to take my load, bitch?” he taunts. Miranda opens her mouth to affirm, but is cut off immediately by the flooding of her cunt by Tom’s sticky spunk. She screams a wordless, breathless scream of ecstasy before collapsing on the couch, convulsing with pleasure.

Back on the loveseat, you can feel an orgasm building underneath you in Sarah. The tension and power builds rapidly, and Sarah is crescendoing with her squeals. But Nicole’s arousal is also building, and her pawing kisses are becoming more ****.

So, you unceremoniously pull out of Sarah, roll her off of the loveseat and plop her onto the floor.

THOOMP!

“Oh, FUCK YOU, John!” Sarah growls, desperately thrashing her clit to chase that edge. After a few moments of needing and whining, Sarah gives up and punches the furniture with **** frustration. "Asshole!"

Nicole wastes no time taking Sarah’s place and sliding underneath you. It somehow comes easy to Nicole, spreading her toned legs to wrap tenderly around you. Her gently trimmed, blonde bush brushes wispy against your approaching cock and the weight of what's about to happen.

“But you’re a virgin.” The words fall stupidly out of your mouth. Nicole takes ahold of your cock tip and drenches it up and down against her folds.

“It’s okay, John. Just look into my eyes,” she says, easing your head into her pussy. “Alight, I’m ready.”

Slowly, you sink in about an inch before Nicole puts a hand on your chest to stop you.

“Wait!”

“Do you hurt?” you ask, but Nicole prevents you from pulling out with her legs.

“No, I just…” Nicole bites her lip and shakes her head, clearing away some of the blonde hair from her face. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Nicole.” You gently slide into Nicole’s slippery velvet, and though there is some slight grimace from Nicole, she smiles in contentment when you bottom out.

Meanwhile, a little squeak slips out of Sarah as she is picked up. Tom had come over and was now carrying Sarah back over to the couch with Miranda. With very little subtlety, Tom rolls Sarah’s naked body onto Miranda’s nude form, and without any encouragement the two women started making out. Lips, breasts, and hands all mash together as the two women melt into each other in a flurry of red and brown hair.

Pumping painfully slow with Nicole, you can see Tom position himself between both Miranda’s and Sarah’s legs, with easy access to either women’s tight holes. But, at this point in the night, you can’t care less.

A tear and a smile adorns Nicole’s face, and now her hips are starting to learn sexual reciprocity. You admire her body, the tight gymnast core with a firm abdomen, without a shred of fat on them.

Leaving the three slutty friends to their own devices, you dig in and get to work pleasing your best friend.