Sarah

Matt didn’t read out the name, but he showed it to Sarah and put it back. Then he leaned forward and whispered to her, and Sarah nodded.

Then he looked over at Nicole and I, and I knew that it was his turn to get some sort of **** on Nicole.

“Sarah,” he said. “I dare you to go eat out Nicole.”

Well, that wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, I thought. Maybe Matt had decided to take it easy on Nicole since he ended up getting what he wanted - or maybe he was playing a long game. Matt wasn't as cutthroat as Nicole in competition, but he wasn't a slouch either.

Nicole stirred in my arms. “Well, I guess this is happening now,” she said. She stood up and motioned for me to move, so I did and she sat back down, stripping off her jeans and thong from her leg. Her pussy was flushed still, and as she spread her legs I got my first good look at it from the front and could see she was still slick.

Sarah, meanwhile, had disengaged from Matt’s softening cock and crawled around the coffee table in the middle of the sitting area, licking her lips as she approached.

I couldn’t help myself and I leaned down, surprising Nicole as I tilted her face up by the chin and kissed her. She tensed for a moment, then leaned into it and our tongues slid against each other before I stepped back to make room for Sarah.

The redhead looked drunk, though I had to guess it was more cockdrunk than ****, and she said something quietly to Nicole as she moved close to the smaller girl’s pussy. Nicole nodded, and Sarah moved in, quickly driving her tongue into Nicole.

“Ffffuck,” Nicole moaned softly and closed her eyes.

“John,” Miranda said quietly and motioned me over to sit next to her again on the swing bench.

Matt and Tom were both watching Sarah’s ass as she set to work on Nicole, and Tiff went back into the house to fetch herself another beer.

“Hey,” I said, taking my original seat.

Miranda immediately shifted, raising her feet up and over me so that her legs were tented over mine, cuddling close over my lap without actually sitting on it. She hugged her knees, leaning close, and looked into my eyes. “Hey,” she said. “How was it?”

“It was… really good,” I said. “And weird, because it’s Nicole. But really, really good.”

She smiled, playful and shy, and it was the shy part that threw me. Miranda wasn’t really a shy girl, not that she was usually in a naked group of sexual escapades either, but so far she hadn’t been this way through the game either. “You two look good together,” she said. “I thought it was really fucking hot when she was sucking your cock. The facefucking was less sensual, but seeing you take her? That was…” she shivered like she had a chill. “It was just so erotic.”

“Miranda, I- Well, I don’t know where this is going,” I said. “I sort of thought we were circling each other. I was hoping, at least.” Now I was the one acting all shy, just like fucking always. “You know what? Fuck it, this night is insane. Miranda, I’ve been crushing on you since we met, but it either wasn’t the right time or I didn’t think you would be interested. Did having sex with Nicole ruin that?”

Miranda chewed on her bottom lip for a moment, flushing more than when Sarah had pulled off her pants and started licking her. “John, I’ve kind of had a crush on you, too. Not like, I was pining after you or anything, but like a low simmer of interest. Up until tonight, I always thought you just weren’t interested in me as more than a friend.”

“Wait, you thought I friend-zoned you?” I asked.

She shrugged. “I don’t know. You were always really nice, but never hit on me. Most guys make a pass at me in the first ten minutes if they’re interested - you were just my friend.”

“I’m an idiot,” I shook my head.

“Well, if you are then I am too,” Miranda said.

“So what about-?” I glanced over at Nicole.

“Well, that’s… John, I’m being serious when I said I thought you fucking Nicole was hot,” Miranda said. She took my hand in hers and brought it down between us, curling my fingers to touch her pussy. She was wet - very wet. “I think maybe I’m kind of a voyeur. And watching you fuck Nicole got me really turned on. And I think maybe I’d want to watch you fuck her… more.”

“Yeah?” I asked, my heart beating hard in my chest..

She bit her lip again and nodded, her eyes glimmering in the lights as we both silently felt the sexual tension peaking between us.

“Alright, bitches,” Tiff declared, coming out of the house, polishing off a bottle of beer with another in her other hand. “Sarah, did you pick yet?”

“Mmm, no,” Sarah said, pulling her lips from Nicole. She turned and pulled from the bowl. “Oh, it’s you, Sis. Uh - how about you make sure Tom is locked and loaded to go again?”

“Sure,” Tiff shrugged.

“Finally,” Tom sighed. “Come on over, hot stuff.”

Tiff smirked and sauntered to him in his chair. She bent at the waist and brought her lips to his ear, whispering something to him, and almost like magic, his cock started to rise from a half-chub state to full. Tiff then bent lower, her ass pointing back at you, Miranda and Matt, and she took one long suck on Tom’s head and then stood back up.

“Challenge accomplished,” she snickered.

“What? That’s all I get?” Tom asked.

“Oh, hush,” Tiff said, leaning over to reach into the bowl. “We’ll find something more interesting for that cock of yours than a quick blowie.”

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