John's massive dick

Miranda had obviously intended to move her head down in a single motion, uncovering John's crotch and leaving his member hanging (or standing) out. Unfortunately, that hadn't quite worked out. The thick base of his dick was there, but the rest of it was still pinned to his thigh by the leg of his boxers. Glancing down at the sight, Miranda's teasing smile was replaced by a look of pure shock, one that mirrored the expression on Nicole's face.

That explained why she hadn't been able to see his bulge. She'd been looking for a hill, when John really had an entire mountain range. With wide eyes, Miranda kept moving downwards, lowering her head more slowly this time. It was like she was bowing before John, bending her neck as a sign of respect for his huge cock. She had to readjust herself in her seat to get low enough, scooting her cute butt back so she had enough room to pull John's boxers halfway to his knees.

Just when Nicole thought that Miranda was going to run out of neck to bend, John's cock finally popped free. It nearly smacked the pretty brown haired girl on the chin in the process as it suddenly swung back to it's natural position, dangling in center stage between his thighs like an elephants trunk. Naturally, such a sizeable cock silenced the whole room. Miranda's dropping jaw allowed the waistband of John's boxers to snap back to his legs, but other than that, no one made a sound.

"What the fuck?" Miranda eventually muttered, still staring at his dangling length.

"What? You don't like it?" John asked, only half joking.

"It's. . . a lot to take in," Miranda replied, before breaking into girlish giggles at her own silly joke.

Behind Nicole, Sarah laughed too, and the tension that John's cock had created finally seemed to break. John laughed along with them, and even Matt chuckled weakly, although he still didn't look pleased by this latest development. Tom remained stony faced, clearly pissed that his thunder had been stolen. His bitter disappointment gave Nicole another reason to like John's dick, besides it's owner and it's striking visage, of course.

Nicole had only caught a glimpse of Tom's cock earlier, through the leg hole of his boxers as he had danced for her. At the time his cock had looked unreasonably big, but now it paled in comparison to John's prodigious member. Looking at it again, she felt her mouth begin to salivate, and she subconsciously clamped her legs more tightly together in Sarah's lap.

John's dick was uncut, 10 inches long, thicker than three of her fingers held together, and presently hypnotizing her. She'd seen normal penises in textbooks before, and she'd caught glimpses at the inhumanly big ones in porn, but she'd never thought that John's would have been like the latter. Seeing guys swinging their big sausages around on her laptop screen had always kind of grossed her out, but looking at one in real life made her feel something else.

Try as she might, she couldn't look away.

At least his dick being so big gave her an excuse to stare, and it gave her a final clue to Sarah's motives. The slut liked big dicks, what a surprise. Although, Nicole still had some questions. Tearing her eyes off of John's dick as he chatted to Miranda, Nicole turned to face Sarah over her shoulder.

"How did you know?" She asked bluntly, whilst giving her rival a frown of suspicion.

Sarah just smiled, and flipped a lock of red hair off her face. "Big dick energy."

Nicole was unconvinced by that answer, but she had no better explanation. It seemed that Sarah had spent so much time in close contact with big cocks that she'd developed a sixth sense for finding them, or maybe she'd just felt it at some point whilst she'd been dancing against him or sitting in his lap. Either way, Nicole now knew why Sarah was so interested in John, and the reason was so base and simple that it infuriated her.

She had to compete for the guy of her dreams with a curvy, full chested, red haired bimbo, just because he happened to have a few extra inches between his legs. Try as she might, however, she couldn't be angry when she looked at his meaty cock. Just looking at it made her feel all giggly.

She was still staring at it when John decided to move things forward.

"Are you done staring, Miranda, because I think it's your turn."

The grinning brown haired girl in front of him blushed and bit her lip. "Okay, but you'll have to grab the hat for me. My hands are still busy." As she spoke, she glanced down to her left and right, where her wrists were still buried under Matt and Tom's waistbands. With a cock in each hand, and a massive one right before her pretty lips, Miranda really was like the star of a low price porno.

"Anything for you," John replied, his crush's obvious interest buoying him up with a newfound confidence.

When he turned around to grab the hat, that was the first time Miranda took her eyes off his dick since she'd pulled it out. Once he turned to face her again, Miranda just about managed to **** her eyes up to his face instead.

"Can you draw a name for me and just leave it face up on the table?"
John dutifully obeyed, drawing a name and laying it flat on the coffee table like he was slapping down a playing card.

As he swaggered back to his seat, Nicole slipped her thumb between her lips and chewed nervously at it. John's equipment certainly was a nice piece of eye candy, but it endearing him so much to Miranda only made her goal more difficult. Until now, she'd only been in direct competition with Sarah, but if Miranda wanted a piece of John too, then she knew that the skinny nerdy girl would be the first one to be squeezed out of the race.

She'd have to do something to secure John's attention, and fast.