Sarah

"Sarah."

"What?" she asked, flicking her red hair to the side as she looked back over her shoulder at me. Her eyes immediately went down to the dick in my hand, and she flashed a naughty grin.

"I pulled you," I said.

She ground herself against Matt again, forcing Tom to move with her to keep his face between her ass cheeks. "Well, what do you want me to do?"

In all honesty, at this point I felt like I could tell Sarah to do anything and she would do it. This game had gotten out of control once she came out in that mesh top and thong. I'd been expecting a sexy schoolgirl look from her, or maybe some lingerie, or even a bikini. When she'd come out with her tits bare beneath the thin black mesh though? All bets were off.

My initial instinct was to tell her to blow Matt. Releasing Tom from his punishment of eating her ass would have him looking for more 'fun,' so I couldn't just disengage them. Still though, even with Tom technically performing oral on her, so far everyone else had been restricted to the heaviest forms of petting, kissing and nudity. No one other than Tom was performing an act that would have sex after it in the name.

Plus, as I slowly ran my hand up my cock and glanced at the picture of Nicole again on my phone, taking things slower seemed to be creating a lot more interesting situations than if we'd all gotten absolutely hammered and made passes at one another.

I decided not to push too far, but still push it a little. "Sarah, I dare you to give Matt a titjob while Tom continues to eat out your ass."

Sarah's naughty grin turned wide, flashing her white teeth in the candlelight. "My pleasure," she said, then with one hand pushed Tom out from between her butt cheeks. She clambered out of Matt's lap and down to her knees in front of him. Matt's mouth was agape and his eyes practically glazed over as Sarah met his gaze. She slowly pulled up the front of her mesh top, dragging it over her tits so that they lifted up and then dropped when released, and then she bundled and rolled up the shirt around her upper chest, leaving her with just a band of black across her chest and the long mesh sleeves contrasting with her soft white skin.

"I guess you don't need these anymore, do you Matty?" she asked huskily, reaching forward and dragging Matt's boxers from him. He lifted his ass to let her do it, and soon he sprung free, his dick slapping against his stomach before bouncing straight up. "Mmm," Sarah hummed. "Even nicer than I imagined!" She leaned forward until she was hovering over Matt's dick, then let a large wad of spit drop out of her mouth and onto his cock. She quickly rubbed the spit up and down with a few pumps of her hand. As she did it she winked at Matt.

My roommate looked over to me and simply gave me a hoarse, "Thank you." He turned back to Sarah and she lowered her chest, using both hands to press her generous tits around Matt's cock and then started slowly teasing him, moving up and down.

"Tom," Miranda said, snapping and pointing to Sarah's ass. "Come on, back to it."

Tom had been sitting on his haunches behind Sarah, watching the whole process jealously. He rolled his eyes at Miranda and shuffled around, and eventually had to bend over on his hands and knees like a girl about to take it from behind so that he could get his face and mouth low enough. This left his ass, balls and cock dangling between his legs, almost pointed right at me.

"God damn it," I winced away from the sight. Miranda snickered at the situation. I ended up looking in the opposite direction of Tom, right at Nicole. She was practically chewing on her bottom lip, eyes watching my hand still slowly stroking my cock. Her face, so focused, made me glance at the photo on my phone again. At her, bent over, revealing everything.

She didn't have to do that. She could have done less. Way less, since Sarah's dare had been a 'sexy picture.' She'd been willing to do it. Had possibly wanted to do it?

Miranda stood up from the swing again, distracting me from my train of thought, and she brought the bowl of names over to Sarah.

"I got Nico-ooole," Sarah sang, laughter in her tone.

"Fuuuuck," Nicole groaned, covering her face with her hands.

"Oh, don't be like that," Sarah said over her shoulder. She was still squeezing her tits, ever so slowly bouncing them up and down Matt's dick. "You went along so well with my dare for Miranda, I'll be nice and take it easy on you, OK? Tom has been giving without receiving for a while now - how about you come over here and give him a handy while he's rimming me?"

Uh-oh, I thought. This wasn't good.

"Fucking what!?" Nicole burst. "That's easy? I-"

"Nicole," Miranda cut her off. She was putting the bowl back on the little coffee table. "Before you do what I think you were going to do, remember that if you use your forfeit now you won't be able to use it later."

Nicole's face twisted up and she grimaced, glancing over at Tom's ass.

Miranda was right. Not that I wanted this to happen, but she was right. A hand job felt like low-hanging fruit at this point... no pun intended.

"Fuck, fine," Nicole said, standing up. She glanced at you as if seeking some support, and all you could do was look at her with wide, 'I don't fuckin' know' eyes. Then she glanced back down at my dick. I'd stopped stroking at this new development and was just sort of squeezing it. She sighed and looked back to meet my gaze, nodding with a frown in a 'This isn't fine, but it's fine' sort of way. She stepped over next to Tom and slowly went down to her knees.

Tom wiggled his ass, jostling his cock and balls back and forth, and widened his stance.

"Oh, god," Nicole scoffed. She tentatively reached between Tom's legs from behind and wrapped her fingers around Tom's dick.

"Hmm, hmm, hmmm," Tom chuckled into Sarah's ass.

"Fuck," Nicole said, face looking like she'd eaten something unbelievably sour, and she started to slowly move her hand up and down, treating Tom's cock like she was milking a cow.

I couldn't keep your eyes off of the scene before me. It was all just so... fucking surreal. Nicole topless, fondling Tom's dangling dick from behind as he knelt naked, eating Sarah's ass as she in turn fucked your best buddy Matt with her tits. As I watched, Sarah tilted her chin down and released another gob of spit into her cleavage for lubrication.

"This is insane," Miranda whispered beside me. I looked at her - somehow, Miranda had skated by in the game. She was still fully clothed in her cute, form-hugging dress and shiny black tights. Everyone else was at least showing off something, if not everything. "Did you ever imagine tonight would go like this?" she asked.

"Not on my life," I answered. I looked back to Nicole. Looked at her hand around Tom's cock. Part of me wanted to imagine it was my dick, the other part hated that she was doing it at all. Not because it was Tom, but because it wasn't me. Alright, maybe a little because it was Tom.

"Nicole, it's your turn," Miranda said.

Nicole jolted her reverie. She'd closed her eyes like she was pretending she was anywhere other than what she was doing. "Right," she said, reaching over with her free hand to the bowl.

"Well," a voice boomed over the backyard from the back door of the house. "I knew your parties could get a little wild, but this is a new one even for me."

All action stopped, everyone jerking towards the voice as they tried to cover up.

Breakthebar erotica is powered by Patreon. PM if interested in making a Commission.