Sarah’s slip

When you pull the paper out of the hat you read it with a smile. Sarah. Of course, any girls name would have put a smile on your face, but this one makes you particularly happy. With Sarahs reputation and the way she flirted with you earlier you know that there's almost nothing she'll say no to. Different sexual fantasies flash through your head, some new, some long dreamt of ever since you first met that busty red haired minx. You decide to start small, not wanting to drive off your other quarry or to draw too much of Matt or Toms ire.

"Sarah" You announce her name while staring at her hungrily. She meets your eyes with excitement and before you can even give her a dare she begins to rise from her seat. "Come give me a kiss." You command, tossing the hat back to the table and beckoning her towards you with two fingers. Hearing the dare only makes her smile widen and she bounces over to you excitedly, clearly eager for what's to come. It's only when she puts her hands on the arms of your chair and leans towards you with her lips pushing towards yours and her eyes closed that you change your mind. Quickly, you stop her with a finger pressed to her puckered lips, making her open her eyes in confusion.

"Not there" you state with a roguish smirk. She's confused by what you mean for a moment until her eyes flick down to your hard dick and a wave of understanding washes over her. Smiling broadly she sensually, slowly kneels in front of you. As she drops to her knees she runs her hands down your chest and along your bare thighs. Nicole gasps when she sees this, the sudden escalation from a simple kiss taking her by surprise. You smile at her and she blushes but it's obvious that despite her surprise, she's not going to look away. It's clear that no one else in the room expected it either, but Nicole is the most shocked. Miranda is watching raptly, a blush in her cheeks while Tom continues to glare at you. To his right Matt looks furious, his hands balled into tight fists, and for a moment you vaguely recall him having a crush on Sarah, but it doesn't really seem to matter to you right now. After all, you’re just giving her what she wants, it’s not your fault really.

For the first time in your life someone besides yourself touches your dick as Sarah delicately wraps a hand around the middle of its length. The sensation is light and gentle but you still have to stifle a gasp from the feeling. Sarahs hand is so warm and soft, you can’t wait to see how her lips feel. With a final smirk up at you Sarah leans forward, puckering her lips again for another kiss. When those soft plump pillows meet the head of your dick it’s all you can do to not buck your hips like an animal. She’s only barely kissing the tip and it’s still so incredible that you have to clutch tightly on to the arms of your chair to maintain your composure.

What you can’t hide is the throbbing of your dick as it pulses under Sarahs tender touch. Even as she plants a long deep kiss on the head of your cock you see the corners of her mouth upturn as she feels you react to her touch. As if teasing you on purpose her tongue darts out to flick at your tip while her lips stay tightly vacuumed to your cockhead. When she laps up a drop of your precum you let out a quiet moan that you quickly stifle into a cough but you can tell from the mischievous wink Sarah gives you that she knew what it really was.

With a slightly exaggerated smacking of her lips Sarah breaks the kiss, leaving a faint lipstick halo around part of your cock. Still holding onto your dick Sarah leans down and gives you a single parting peck on your sensitive cock. With that she relinquishes her grip on your shaft and stands up again. "Nice dare John", she says with a smile, "You’re a great kisser." She adds before turning 180 degrees to grab the hat. As she does she bends over completely and pushes her hips back towards you, baring her curvy ass for you and nearly shoving it in your face. When she’s finally done grabbing the hat she straightens up, her perfect cheeks sadly pulling away from you. As she goes back to her seat she shoots you another look over her shoulder, as if making sure you enjoyed the show.

Now with Sarah out of the way you can get a clear view of the room again. Nicole looks a little red in the face, with her legs tightly crossed and her head turned away as she tries to avoid your searching eyes. Miranda is a similar shade, though she is willing to meet your gaze with a small smile. Across from you the two other men both look pissed, especially Matt, though judging by how hard their dicks still are the view can’t have been that unpleasant

When she gets back to her seat Sarah makes herself comfortable by tucking her legs under herself before sticking a hand into the hat for her next draw.