Sarah

The temptation to make Sarah do something to you that you'd undoubtedly both enjoy is pretty strong, but at the end of the day Matt is still your friend and Sarah is still his crush. "Sarah, give Matt a handjob." You tell her as you toss her name back into the hat. Her face had lit up when you'd said her name but darkened slightly when she hard the rest of the dare. "Only a handjob?" She pouts, clearly wanting to do a lot more with one of the large newly uncovered dicks on display. "Let's start small." You mollify her, smiling at how unashamed she is about what she wants. Turning her eyes to Matt she purrs with anticipation despite her minor disappointment. "I wouldn't say small but, slow maybe." Her eyes trace up and down Matt's considerable erection as he struggles to keep the grin from his face.

The last thing Matt does before all his attention goes to his crush is shoot you a strong thumbs up. "You owe me one." You think as you sink back into your chair and watch Sarah kneel down in front of your friend, tracing her hands around his lap towards his towering dick in the center. She giggles again as her fingertips find it's base, wrapping a hand around it that can't even fully close. Taking it with another soft hand she slowly begins to stroke up and down, her hands pivoting in a gentle corkscrew as she jerks off your friend.

"I bet you've dreamt about this Matt." She mutters, never taking her eyes or hands off his cock as she does. "Y-yeah." He hesitantly admits. "Good. I like making dreams come true." Sarah beams a smile up at him before her eyes go back to his dick and she jerks him off a little faster. As she strokes him off she lays her head down gently on his thigh, her captivating eyes greedily drinking in the sight of his cock, already hard and throbbing under her experienced touch. Watching her play with that cock you can't help but think about how that could have been you. From the way Sarah had acted when you'd all unveiled your equal dongs it was clear she would have treated your dick with the same gusto. Despite that, you had to give it to Matt. Bros before hoes, after all.

Speaking of hoes (although you would never call her that for fear of violent reprisal), you notice out the corner of your eye that Nicole is eyeing up your cock. Her eyes trace over it's length with the same vigor that Sarah looks over Matt's, except she at least looks a little embarrassed about it. "Hey Nicole, whatcha looking at?" You ask, playing as innocent as possible. "Nothing!" She blushes so deep and cringes so hard it's like she was trying to become a root vegetable. She does her best to look away and play coy but she can't keep that act up for long and soon her sky blue eyes are drawn towards you again.

"I just never thought you’d have such a big… such a big cock." She murmurs, barely squeezing that last word through her innocent lips. You cant help but smile and the appendage in question bobs slightly at the attention, like an eager puppy. "Do you think about my cock often Nicole?" You ask, feigning scandalization while your heart beats faster in your chest. "No no no," she laughs "it's just a lot to take in." Her double-entrendre, that you assume she didn't intend, makes more blood rush to your cock and your cheeks. Joke-flirting with Nicole was nothing new to you but this felt different, it was hard to play it off as fooling around when you both could see how it was effecting you.

"You can touch it, if you want." You quietly offer, knowing as you do that you're truly pushing the limits of what can be considered just joking. You can only wait with bated breath as Nicole's wide eyes go from your face to your dick in disbelief. For a moment you think you've pushed things too far but then you see her little pink tongue trace across her bottom lip as she eyes up your dick. "You bad bad man, making your friend do something like that." She chides you, a twinkle in her eyes and a mischievous lilt in her voice. "I'm not making you do anything, I'm just letting you do what you want." As you defend yourself you push your hips further forward in your seat, offering yourself to Nicole.

There's a pregnant pause as Nicole chews her lip in trepidation, but then with a sigh of resignation she reaches out a hand. You both jolt as she grabs you by the base of your shaft, as if you were both expecting the other to call each others bluff. Her hand feels so soft and small on your cock that it throbs involuntarily under her touch. Looking at it she could probably fit another two hands up your shaft and still leave enough of your tip poking out to kiss. "It's so hard." She mutters, squeezing it lightly before meekly running her hand up and down, gently massaging your member in a way you'd never expected Nicole to do.

"That's your fault, you know?" You whisper into her ear, surreptitiously and almost subconsciously moving closer to her. "Oh please, Sarah and Miranda are sitting right there. I think they have more to do with you getting an erection." She replies derisively, rolling her eyes at the thought her body could arouse you. Glancing up briefly you see Sarah leaning low over Matts groin, resting her head on his thigh as she slowly jerks him off with her mouth so close to his balls that her breath must be tickling them. Her red hair decorates his lap as she corkscrews her hands around his shaft and smears it with his precum, her perfect lips undoubtedly murmuring the sweetest dirty talk as she toys with him. You’d be lying if you said the sight wasn’t attractive, but that’s definitely not the only sexy thing you’ve seen tonight.

"You're sexy too Nicole." You reassure her, watching while a new blush creep over her cheeks. "it's true, even if you don't want to admit it." You add, your eyes tracing over her fist sized tits still contained within her frumpy bra. With a sigh Nicole rests her head on your shoulder, a troubled look clouding her cute features. You don’t know if you said something wrong but her hand still idly caresses your cock, so it can’t have been too severe of an error. It seems like she just has a lot to think about, and she's not the only one.

Deciding not to push your luck with Nicole in an already enjoyable position you keep your mouth shut and rest your head on hers, turning your eyes back to the rest of the room. Across the table Miranda and Tom are in a similar position to you and Nicole, to your chagrin. Her hand holds his dick like a gearshift as Tom talks to her, his face far too close to hers. The sight should have made your blood boil, but instead it only irked you slightly. Knowing you were Tom's equal in the size department and feeling cute Nicole leaning against you and playing with your erection probably combined to soften the blow. Your dare was only for Sarah to give a handjob but it seems to be infectious, now every girl has a dick filling her fingers.

While Miranda and Nicole are casually exploring the unusually large dicks before them Sarah is upping the ante on her dare. "You've done very well not to finish yet Matt," she purrs, "but now I'm through playing around." As she speaks she moves her right hand up his shaft to rub his tip, smearing his precum all over her soft palm. Matt shudders at the feeling and squeezes the arms of his chair like he's being tortured as Sarah spreads his precum down his cock like lube, using it to jack him off faster.

Sarah drops her left hand lower to caress Matt's balls, her fingers toying with them while she jerks him off even faster. "You're gonna cum big for me Matt." She commands, still stroking him. "I want you to empty this big cock like a firehose, got it?" Matt can barely speak from the pleasure, all he can do is nod his head desperately. Pumping her right hand quicker up and down his shaft she raises her head to bring her pretty face teasingly close to his dick head, like presenting an irresistible target for him to aim for.

"F-fuck!" Matt groans suddenly, his hips bucking forward under Sarah's hands. As quickly as he starts cumming Sarah removes her hand from his balls and instead uses it to cup the head of his dick, while still rapidly pumping his shaft. Instead of cumming on her face Matt instead coats her left hand with ropes of cum. It's probably a disappointment to not paint his crushes face but at least she does him the courtesy of thoroughly jerking his dick in addition to moaning yet more dirty talk for him. "Yes, empty those balls for me. Give me all your cum."

Despite her best efforts to catch it all Matt cums so much that some ricochets off her hand or slips through her fingers, splattering down on to her exposed cleavage and giving her a small pearl necklace. In addition to thoroughly coating her lefts hands palm and fingers Matt's thick cum also spills and drips down his shaft, getting her right hand dirty too. When Matt finally stops cumming with another deep groan Sarah is a slutty sticky mess, both her hands glazed with Matt's hot cum.

"You've made a real mess there Sarah." Miranda giggles at her friends sticky predicament.

"I've made a mess?" Sarah replies, incredulous. "I'm the victim here! I think someone made a mess on me." She gestures to Matt's limp cock, the proverbial smoking gun. "Sorry Sarah." Matt mutters in a winded exhalation. "Don't apologize dummy!" Sarah laughs. "I asked for it, remember?" You doubt Matt is ever going to forget his crush commanding him to cum for her. Sarah lets go of his now limp but still large dick, giving it a final squeeze as she goes that milks out the last drop of cum on to the back of her hand.

When Sarah reaches for the hat you speak up too. "Err, Sarah. Do you not want to clean up a bit first?" You ask, looking at her sticky hands that have barely a dry square inch between them. She looks from one dripping hand to the other, a droplet of Matt's cum dripping from one finger to the next as she holds them up. "I'm sure it'll be fine for one dare." She shrugs nonchalantly, reaching for the hat again. "If you think this is messy John then stay away from the cheerleaders locker room on game day." She continues even as her fingers pick a slip free from the others, instantly staining one corner of it. The cum soaked paper might have grossed you out, if you were looking. Instead you were sharing a moment of side eye with Nicole over Sarah's last statement. Of course you'd heard rumors about how Sarah and the other cheerleaders "motivated" the team but now you'd heard it so casually confirmed it was hard not to imagine. Those fit, young bodies bent over or laid back on the benches, short skirts flipped up to reveal their shaved pussies ready and drooling for cock, Sarah herself on her knees sucking your cock and promising you more if you win.

You were even beginning to picture Nicole, the girl with a hand currently on your cock, in an extra short cheerleader outfit when your fantasies were cut short by Sarah announcing a name.