Sarahs slip

Stirring the slips angrily Matt reaches in and plucks one at random. "Sarah." He almost yells her name as he reads it, cutting her off mid taunt. "Go fuck yourself." He snaps, coldly glaring at her. There's an awkward moment of silence as Matt and Sarah stare each other down. Nicole glares at Sarah too through her running mascara. It seems that Sarah has created another two enemies through her constant need to tease. Secretly you're glad that now half the group is on your side, although they might not yet realize that sides exist between you and Sarah. You're not sure what's going to happen next, maybe Sarah will try to make Matt giver her a proper dare.

After a few more seconds of steely silence, Sarah speaks. "Okay!" She says, her voice full of faux cheer. She gets up from Toms lap and for a second you think she might be leaving the room. But then she goes over to the big black box and throws it open. You all watch on in confusion as she rummages through it, clearly searching for something. Finally she seems to have found it and she pulls out with a flourish, a pink dildo, based on a particularly long and thick human dick. It has a bulbous head at its tip and a suction cup at its base.

Carrying it with two hands wrapped around the shaft Sarah carries her new found toy to the center of the room and slams it down hard on the table, the suction cup neatly adhering to the smooth wooden surface. "I'll fuck myself Matt, if that's what you want to see." She teases again, clearly not one to easily learn from her mistakes. She stands up and slips out of her skirt, revealing her neatly trimmed red bush and her wet nude slit. You're not sure where her underwear went, maybe Tom took it off her when he ate her out, maybe she stripped them herself when you left her in the bathroom.

Regardless, they're not on her now as she slithers up onto the table to squat over the waiting rubber phallus. She drops her hips slightly to rub the tip of the fake dick with her wet pussy lips, smearing her own juices on to it. With one hand she reaches down to stroke the dildo, spreading her wetness along and around its shaft, lubricating it as best she can. Once she's satisfied with the lubrication she drops her hips lower, the tip of the dildo slipping between her folds. With it inside she slowly circles her hips, barely taking the dildo any deeper, as if she was teasing a man who didn't exist. In one slow smooth movement she lowers herself down the shaft, taking it deeper and deeper until she finally came to a halt, the whole thing nearly engulfed and her pelvis less than an inch above the table.

Throwing her head back suddenly she stared at Matt again. "Is this what you wanted to see Matt?" She asked, her voice breathy. "Bored of Nicole already? You want to see how a real woman takes a dick? Pay attention girls, you might learn something." Sarahs taunting seems to have become crueler and more reckless as a result of her arousal. She begins moving her hips again, quickly rising up to the point the dick was barely inside her before slamming down again, impaling the whole thing into her pussy. Leaning forward she rests her hands on the table to take some of the weight, allowing her wild hips to bounce freely, slipping up and down the fake cock with reckless abandon.

While you watch the red haired girls mesmerizing display of sexuality you surreptitiously start groping Miranda again, filling your hands with her soft boobs. Without saying a word she starts grinding against you like before, rubbing her pussy against the bulge in your pants. You can feel her wetness as she moves against you, and you hope it's from thinking about your dick, not just any dick.

Back on the table Sarah sits back and slows her riding, her hands groping her breasts. "Well Matt?" Sarah moans out, her arousal clear in her voice. "Am I fucking myself how you wanted? Do you like watching me pound my slutty pussy like this?" Matt doesn't reply, instead he and Nicole simply stare slackjawed at Sarahs performance. Instead it's Tom who speaks. "I love watching that fat ass bounce." He tells Sarah, slapping her shaking ass firmly. Sarah tenses a little from the unexpected contact before letting out a small moan.

Lifting herself up almost to the point that the rubber cock would slip free she agilely spins around, keeping the tip inside herself the whole time. Now she sits facing Tom with her ass presented towards all of you, a fresh pink handprint already showing. Leaning forward she grabs on to Toms shoulders and starts moving quickly again, except this time you all get to watch her bubble butt bounce up and down with her every move. Sarahs moans grow louder as she quickly pounds herself and soon she grabs more tightly on to Toms broad shoulders. "Kiss me!" She demands, pulling in Tom for a rough kiss before he could comply. They make out as Sarahs body shivers and trembles, clearly she's having another orgasm and this one is inarguably real.

Gradually her hips slow, moving less far down the dick as she finishes. Gently she lifts her body up and allows the cock, dripping with her bodily fluids, to pop free of her pussy. Leaning forward she half collapses into Toms lap, still making out with him as she comes down. "God I wish that was your dick Tom." She half whispers as she breaks the kiss. "I want your big thing inside me so bad." As she speaks she gropes his bulge again, this orgasm clearly not enough to satisfy her either. "Soon, you little slut." He teases her, dominantly squeezing her ass.

"Good dare Matt." She tells him as she rises shakily from her seat to grab the hat. Matt is still too shocked to remember that he was angry at Sarah so he merely nods. When Sarah walks past the dildo still stuck to the coffee table she pats it affectionately, saying "Good boy." Shakily she returns to Toms embrace and draws another slip.