Tom

When Miranda draws the slip from the hat you read the name on it from over her shoulder. You grimace as you see the assholes name scrawled across it. Miranda doesn't look too pleased to read it either but she comes up with a dare fairly quickly. "Tom, Sarahs being kind of a bitch tonight, I think she needs some loosening up. I dare you to make her cum using only your mouth." You're more than a little shocked by Mirandas dare, it was more sexual than you'd expected from her. "She is still Sarahs friend though." You think "Maybe she just wants to make her friend happy."

Miranda had certainly succeeded on that front, Sarah had a wicked grin plastered across her face. Tom looks pleased too as he caresses' Sarahs thighs. "Wanna see what I'm capable of, eh Miranda?" He teases her. "I'll make you wish you were still sat with me." Miranda rolls her eyes and leans back against you, crossing her arms. "Talking isn't what Miranda dared you to do with your mouth Tom. Get to it." Nicole replies curtly, making Matt laugh. Seemingly feeling the same way Sarah slips out of Toms lap and lies down on the coffee table, her chin resting on the hardwood and her ass up in the air pointing at Tom. "Come on and whet your appetite big boy." She cooed up at him, wiggling her ass enticingly, all the while she kept her eyes and her smug look on you.

Tom didn't need any further encouragement. Wasting no more time he stood and moved behind Sarah, flipping her skirt up over her ass before crouching down. He put a hand on each of Sarahs curvaceous cheeks and leaned forward running his tongue up her wet slit. All you could see of the action was Toms hands on Sarahs ass but her reaction gave you an insight to what he was doing. "Mmmm, fuck." She moaned from the sensation, pushing her ass back into Toms face. As Tom increased his pace you could hear his tongue lapping at her dripping honeypot like a dog. She gasped and moaned again, even louder this time.

You could hear Tom spit followed by another exclamation of pleasure from Sarah, who through all this was still looking at you and Miranda. "Yeah Tom eat my assss." She groaned enthusiastically as Tom buried his face between her cheeks. The room was silent save for Sarahs pleasured moans as the four of you watched the sexual display too transfixed to speak. You could feel Miranda rocking back and forth slightly in your lap but you couldn't focus on that. You were too busy staring into Sarahs smoldering eyes. Even when she scrunched her eyes shut in pleasure or threw her head back in ecstasy she always brought her eyes back to you. The mocking edge to her smile made it clear, to you at least, that this was at least partly a performance.

"Oh fuck yeah Tom!" She screamed, gripping the edges of the table tightly with her outstretched hands. "Suck my clit! Fuck, you're so good at this. Don't stop. " Tom definitely didn't stop, Sarahs reactions continued to intensify, a spittle of drool running down her chin. "OH MY GOD! I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING" She screamed dramatically, her hips shaking as Tom held her up, holding her leaking pussy to his probing mouth. You knew from experience gained this very night that this wasn't how Sarah sounded when she came, but the theatrical show seemed to be convincing everyone else as they watched enraptured. With one final shrill cry of rapture she collapsed forward on to the table, a small puddle of drool forming around her open mouth.

There was silence for a little while as no one was sure what to say, until Tom lifted himself from behind Sarah to say proudly "Looks like I've finished my dare." Reaching forward he helped Sarah back to her overly shaky feet. "I think we both finished." She giggled weakly, before turning around and kissing her partner deeply. When she broke the kiss she licked her lips and exclaimed "Mmm, so that's what I taste like." Tom sat down again and Sarah gingerly plopped herself back down in his lap again, before looking over at you and Miranda. You could have sworn you saw Sarah wink. "Great dare Miranda, I'll have to return the favor. I'm sure Tom will be happy to make you cum too."

Miranda tried not to react but her blushing face gave herself away. That, and the new spot of warmth you could feel on your leg beneath her that hadn't been there before the dare. Tom sat back, looking very proud of himself as he called out. "Hey Miranda, pass me the hat." Miranda may have been a little shocked but she had enough of her wits about her to see through Toms scheme. Rather than get up and go within arms reach of Tom she grabbed the hat and threw it along the table toward him, skidding through small puddles of Sarahs spit and cum as it went. Sarah picked up the hat and held it for Tom as he rooted around for a slip.