Sarah

Nicole reaches into the bowl, and pulls out a slip of paper. Unfolding, it, she reads the name. "Sarah, I drew you. Now let's see... what should I have you do...."

Nicole seems to be taking her time coming up with a dare, and you wonder if it's because she's trying to delay going into the closet with Tom as long as possible. Finally, she decides on a dare. "Sarah, I dare you to call your ex, Michael, on speakerphone, and have phone-sex with him until he cums!" Nicole looks triumphantly at Sarah, probably expecting her to protest or be ****, but instead her face lit up in a hungry grin.

"That sounds like fun! Michael always was a hot fuck, and his voice is so seductive! Let me call him right now, I still have him on speed dial!" So saying, Sarah whips out her phone, and calls Michael, placing it on speaker. Meanwhile, Nicole reluctantly withdraws into the closet with Tom, who closes the door behind her, a leer on his face.

You glance over at Matt, and can see he's none too pleased with this latest development. From what he'd told you, Sarah had broken up with Michael because he was arrogant and abusive, and had slept around on her. The guy sounded like the twin brother of Tom. He'd obviously assumed that Sarah was over the bastard, and thus he had a fair shot, but hearing how eager she was to call Michael really shocked Matt.

Meanwhile the line kept ringing, until everyone heard a click, and then a deep, gruff voice responded. "You got Michael. Whatcha want."

Sarah adopted a sultry, seductive tone, and said "Hey stud, it's Sarah. Remember me? What are you up to? Want me to make your night?"

"Sarah? Hah, haven't heard from you in a while. Who's dick are you riding now? Bet they aren't as good in bed as yours truly. Or is that why your calling? Hungry for some mini Mike?"

"Oh babe," Sarah purred, "You know I'd like nothing better than to have you take me and pound me into submission like you used to, but that's not possible right now. How about you get yourself off for me though? That'd be such a turn on..."

"You're such a slut Sarah. How could I say no?" Mike responds, and you all hear the sound of a zipper being opened over the phone, followed by the unmistakable sound of fapping. "You love imagining what I'd do to you with my cock, don't you whore?"

"Oh yeeeesss! You know I like it when you talk dirty to me. Tell me what you'd do to me if I was right there!" Sarah was really getting into this, and had snuck a hand into her panties, which were already visibly soaked.

"Well you know you can't have any of mini Mike until you've paid your respects. I'd push you to your knees, whip mini Mike out, and make you beg for him, slap you around with him a little. Then I'd tear off all your clothes, pick you up, bend you over the couch, and take you from behind like the bitch you are." Mike's voice was getting huskier as he continued, imagining what he'd do to Sarah, and the sounds of him jacking off started getting louder and faster.

Meanwhile, Sarah's fingers were not getting her off as she wanted, and Sarah was on the hunt for something else to pleasure herself with. She looked over at Matt, and noticed that he was now rock hard. Grinning, she sauntered over to him, and, kneeling in front of him, pushed her fingers, which were soaked in her juices, past his lips and into his mouth, making him lick them. Matt seemed confused, but didn't mind the sudden attention one bit, especially when Sarah leaned down and started teasing his cock with her lips and tongue.

"Oh Michael", Sarah said in between licks of Matt's cock, "that sounds heavenly, but you know I really enjoy it when you pound me in cowgirl position"

"Damn you're freaky girl. I would lie down, pull you on top of me, and then grab your hips and push you down until you were impaled on my cock. Then I'd fuck you until you were screaming my name!"

While Michael was describing this, Sarah had taken the opportunity to pull her panties off, and straddle Matt. She shifted until her now dripping wet pussy lips were rubbing against his cock, and then, looking into his eyes, slid her pussy down onto his cock in one smooth stroke. "Oooohhh FUUUCK" she moaned as she felt his rigid dick fill her up, "Fuck yes Michael! Fuck me! Shove your cock in me! Bite my nipples! Yeeeess!" Sarah was practically yelling now, leaning forwards and roughly shoving her ample tits into Matt's face, grinding her erect nipples against his lips until he opened his mouth.

Michael, meanwhile, oblivious to the fact that Sarah was fucking another guy, kept describing his actions, and each time he did so Sarah would shift or move on Matt to copy it. Soon she was having multiple orgasms, screaming Michael's name into the phone while grinding against Matt's cock.

"Oh fuck you whore, I'm almost there! You know you want to take it all over your fucking face and tits!" Michael groaned as the sound of him masturbating reached a crescendo. Sarah quickly hopped off of Matt's dick, and then, kneeling once more in front of him, wrapped her free hand around it and started furiously stroking and jerking it, pointing it at her open and inviting mouth and chest.

"FFFUUUUUUCCCCKKKK" Michael yelled over the phone, and everyone could tell he had just come. Meanwhile, Matt, between the sight of his crush on her knees, naked in front of him, mouth open and tit's jiggling to her strokes, covered in a sheen of sweat from having fucked him, and the feel of her delicate and slender fingers around him, couldn't hold back anymore. With a muffled groan he unloaded, splattering her breasts, neck, chin, and mouth with strand after strand of his semen. Without missing a beat Sarah wrapped her lips and tongue back around his cock, noisily slurping and sucking the rest of his cum out of him to the last drop, before swallowing.

"Ooohhh babe, that was fantastic. God I love having your cum on me and in me" Sarah said, both to Michael over the phone and to Matt, staring into his eyes with a smirk. "Well, as fun as that was, I got other things and other people to do now, bye!" She ended the call before Michael had a chance to react. Matt, meanwhile, was looking dazed, having been caught off guard by what had just happened, and unsure how to feel about it.

"Welp, now it's my turn to pick, yay!" Sarah practically gushed, and half danced/half skipped over to the bowl, still dripping drops of Matt's cum from her chin and tits. Reaching in, she took out a piece of paper, and read the name on it.