John

Sarah's eyes moved quickly over the slip before she hurriedly tossed it back in the hat, discarding the whole thing back on the table as quickly as she could. "I drew John!" She announced happily, as soon as all the evidence was gone. Nicole had no reason to think Sarah was cheating, but her twisting gut told her that she was. Regardless, that wasn't enough evidence to call Sarah out in front of everyone, so she had little choice but to keep her mouth shut and wait for Sarah to make a dare. A dare that Nicole would find predictably maddening.

"Since I gave you such a show for free, I think you should do me a favor." As Sarah spoke she stood up from John's lap but remained close enough to him that he could easily reach out and grab her. "Take my panties off using just your teeth!" She announced, arching her back to push her butt towards him again, making his eyes go wide as that big booty was pushed into his face again. She even hiked her dress up for him, exposing her ass as well as the straps of her thong that rode on her hips. Nicole drove her fingernails deep into her palms at the sight, and she could tell from Matt's heavy sigh that he felt similarly.

As if sensing the disapproval of his friends, John half heartedly protested. "Damn, I don't know Sarah. This is getting pretty . . . explicit," he half chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck as he fought not to stare at her ass. "Oh come on, it's just a fun party game," Sarah waggled her ass as she spoke, "I'll still be wearing more clothes than Tom." A glance over to him confirmed Sarah's point. He was sat confidently with his legs spread, naked except for his black boxers. Just looking at him made Nicole blush again, and she quickly turned her eyes back to John before she could get too curious about his bulge again.

Sarah's argument was evidently a good one (or John just couldn't resist her ass any longer) as he sighed and leant forward in his chair. He went around Sarah's left ass cheek to the string that held up her tiny panties, a thin strand that sank gently into the yielding flesh of her upper thigh. Like he was about to take a bite of her juicy ass, he opened his mouth wide and moved to hook her panties with his top row of teeth.

The grazing of his incisors against her soft skin made Sarah laugh, causing her back half to wobble like a dog wagging it's tail. The unexpected movement caused John's teeth to miss the strap and only scrape scandalously down her thigh, more like intimate foreplay than an act of stripping. Without thinking, he grabbed Sarah's ass to hold her still, drawing a gentle gasp from Sarah and a silent scowl from Nicole. Once his quarry stopped it's slutty wriggling, John struck again. This time his canines easily hooked the strap of her panties, before drawing it slowly down her thigh.

Despite being halfway pulled off, Sarah's panties were still held up from the other side, the scrap of fabric that called itself a thong still covered her nether regions. Nicole could only watch as John moved over and repeated the same action as before. She tried to meet his eyes as he leaned around Sarah, but he was too focused on biting her panties smoothly. With his teeth he pulled the string of her thong down until it hung loosely against her thigh, but Sarah's underwear didn't fall away as they should have.

Sarah had caught the thong between her ample thighs, clamping her legs tightly together to barely hold it in place over her modesty. "Go on, bite them off me," she panted breathlessly, biting her lip and arching her back again. John tried to do what she said. He nearly buried his face in her soft ass as he bit the main body of her panties from behind and tried to pull them down, but from his seat on the couch he couldn't get an angle to actually lower them. All his efforts just pulled Sarah backwards so she almost fell on him, giggling all the while at his unexpected ferocity.

"Go on John, sink those teeth into me," she encouraged him, reaching behind herself to pat him on the head. As if emboldened by her words, he slipped off the couch and wheeled around Sarah. On his knees in front of her, her leant up to take the main body of her thong between his jaws. From Nicole's point of view if she didn't know any better she could have mistaken it for John eating Sarah out. She tried not to think about her perfect crush burying his head between Sarah's slutty thighs and licking at her filthy pussy, as her rival ran her fingers through his tousled hair.

Across the room, Sarah and Nicole made eye contact. It only lasted a second, but Nicole could see a smug smile spread across Sarah's flawless features as she rubbed Nicole's face in practically rubbing John's face in her pussy. With another yank, John ripped Sarah's thong down from between her legs. That instantly recaptured her attention from gloating over Nicole, making the sexy red haired girl cover herself with mock shame. "Oh, John!" She gasped, acting like being naked before a group of people was anything new to her.

Before Sarah's hands could cover herself, and after John's head had moved out of the way, everyone got a brief glimpse of the secret between her legs. All Nicole could see in time was a neatly trimmed red bush, that reminded her that her own downstairs situation was not as neat. Although she'd planned on confessing her feelings to John tonight, she hadn't prepared for things to go any further than a kiss, so her box was still a little furry. Nicole tried to rationalize to herself that John wouldn't choose Sarah just because her bush was a little tidier, but another part of her whispered that he'd choose her for her fat ass and big tits instead.

While Nicole worried to herself, John completed his dare. Opening his mouth, he let Sarah panties fall to the floor, before snatching them up as she stepped out of them. As he looked up at her he nearly brought them to his mouth again, but then he seemed to remember that he and Sarah weren't alone. After a brief glance over his shoulder, that made his cheeks flush bright red, he reached up to offer Sarah's thong to her. "I think these are yours," he muttered, still on his knees.

"You keep them," Sarah replied, taking them out of his hand and tucking them into the hem of his shirt like a sexual cravat. "They can be your good luck charm," she added, as he wordlessly got to his feet. John didn't meet Nicole's eye as he turned away from Sarah. He didn't look at anyone, really. He just kept his head down and grabbed the hat from the table, even as Nicole and Matt both stared at him from under furrowed brows.

While John was busy retrieving the hat, Sarah readjusted her dress. She pulled it down again to cover her new nudity, the hem of her skirt coming within a few centimeters of baring her vagina to everyone. She'd only finished readjusting herself when John slunk past her to retake his seat, and Sarah had to hold the her dress as she sat down to avoid it riding up again. Once John was seated Sarah retook her own seat, making sure to cross her legs "demurely" as she leant back against him.

John finally looked like he might have believed Nicole about Sarah having a crush on him, but Nicole was already past saying "I told you so." She just wanted the two of them apart before Sarah could do anything else, or worse, John could start to reciprocate her feelings. His fingers dug around in the hat as Nicole hoped that he could draw someone and give them a sensible dare, preferably one that would get Sarah away from him.

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