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“‘K, hold on,” Tom said, still breathing deeply from going off. He wiped his hands on his chest and blinked, then reached into the bowl and pulled out a name. “John,” he read.

He looked over at us, leering at Nicole’s naked back and Miranda’s bare chest in my hands. It was still the sort of stare that made me worried for the place this game could go, but fuck if I wanted it to stop right now.

“You know what? I think Nicole isn’t putting in enough effort on the blowjob. John, I dare you to skullfuck Nicole. Get that dick down her throat and make her gag until you blow.”

“Jesus, dude,” I said, but felt my cock get that little bit extra hard at the idea.

“Well there goes my massage,” Miranda sighed, shifting and pulling my hands from her tits.

“For real though,” I said. “I feel like ‘skullfucking’ might be a bit much, no?”

“Nah, little blondie can handle it,” Tiff said. “The key to a good facefucking is to keep calm and keep your teeth out of the way.”

“That and remember to enjoy it,” Sarah said. “It’s fine, Nicole is a big girl, she can take it. Right, Nicole?”

“I, ah,” Nicole hedged, unsure. “That’s a bit of a step up from what I’ve done before.”

“Oh, don’t be such a little cockteasing bitch, Nicole,” Sarah said, looking over her shoulder at the smaller girl. “Either get his cock down your throat or use your forfeit and take a punishment.”

Nicole had slipped her mouth off of me and now she frowned over at Sarah. “Fine! I, um, fuck. Fine, I guess.” She looked up at me. “I can probably handle it, John. Do it. Fuck my face.”

I could read the expression she had like a book. Do it, and I’ll get my **** on her. This could turn out poorly.

“There you go,” Tom said, smirking as he slowly fisted his soft cock, trying to stroke it back to life.

I stood up and Nicole shifted on her knees, looking up at me as I closed the distance. “You sure about this?” I asked.

“Yes, just fucking start,” Nicole nodded.

“Alright,” I said, and fed my cock into her waiting mouth.

I started slow, only going about as deep as she’d sucked me, and she wrapped her lips around my shaft. As I thrust carefully a few times, I went a little deeper and felt Nicole gag slightly and suck in a breath through her nose.

“Hey, I said skullfuck,” Tom said. “Get to it or I say you fail and I get to choose something even better.”

I grimaced at Tom, then looked back down at Nicole as she looked up and nodded, her tongue on the underside of my cock. I breathed in and nodded back, then held her head with one hand and started thrusting harder and firmer, picking up speed. Nicole’s lips slurped and spittle started to build, and then her eyes were watering as we kept looking at each other. I went even deeper, glancing into the back of her throat, and she gagged and pushed me away. I withdrew, my cock trailing lines of spit, and Nicole coughed twice, catching her breath.

Then she looked back at me and said, “Keep going.” She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, inviting me back.

I did, sliding in firmly, all the way until Nicole’s nose was pressed against the root of my cock and I could feel her bottom lip brush my sack. She’d swallowed my cockhead into her throat - I wasn’t massive, so it’s not like I was deep in there or anything, but I could feel that extra squeeze, that rippling of internal muscle.

“Fuuuck,” I groaned.

Nicole started bobbing, her silvery hair bouncing around her, and as she swallowed and re-swallowed around my cock she started pinching her nipples again.

Miranda stood up, entirely naked, and then knelt down on one knee next to Nicole and gathered up her hair, pulling it back from the slight girl's face. “There, that’s better,” she said.

Nicole hummed her thanks around my cock, then looked up at my eyes again, her light makeup now smudged around her own, giving them a more smokey look.

Nicole and I kept it up as she gagged and slurped, me thrusting into her wet mouth as spittle began to leak from her lips and drip down onto her chest. “This is so hot,” I muttered, and Nicole slurped harder. “God, Nicole, I wouldn’t ever- fuck, so good!” Miranda reached around with the hand not holding Nicole’s hair in a loose ponytail and grabbed Nicole’s small boob, squeezing it hard, and Nicole whined around my dick.

“Fuck!” I grunted, my orgasm washing over me all at once at the extra noise and visual. Nicole pushed herself down on my dick rather than pulling away, and as I came I could feel her swallowing quickly, barely even tasting my cum as I pumped it into the back of her mouth and throat.

When I was done my knees buckled, and Nicole spit me out and raised a hand to help get steady.

“God damn,” I groaned, my head feeling light after such a strong orgasm. “That was- Damn. That might have been the best orgasm I’ve ever had.”

Nicole coughed through her laugh as she tried to wipe her cheeks and chest of the spit that had dripped over her. “Well, happy to provide,” she said. She stood and slid back to her seat, her chest flushed and rising and falling deeply as she kept working to catch her breath. I couldn’t help but stare at her tits, wet with spit and nipples pink and flush after being played with and twisted, standing at attention. “Just never tell our Moms,” Nicole laughed.

I nodded breathlessly and agreed. “OK, my turn, right?” It was hard to keep track if that had been my dare or Nicole’s.

“Mhmm,” Sarah moaned, still over on Matt’s lap and slowly rotating her hips so that her pussy lips were grinding all over him.

“OK, OK,” I said, and stepped over to draw a new name. “Uh, Tom,” I read.

“What you got for me, dude?” Tom smirked and stood up. His dick was still only half hard as he eagerly tugged it with one hand. To be frank, he was lewd and crude and I didn’t want him anywhere near me.

“Tom, I dare you to go sit over on the diving board and jerk off until you’re hard again,” I said.

“Dude, the fuck?” Tom asked. “I just gave you a great dare.”

I hated to admit it, but he wasn’t wrong. “Just, uh, assign your next dare first, and it’s only until you're hard again.”

“Fine, whatever,” he shrugged, and reached over and picked a new name. “Hah! Miranda,” he laughed. “I dare you to come to the diving board with me and watch me jerk off.” Then he turned and looked at the rest of us. “There! I didn’t dare her to do anything to me, alright?”

Miranda blew out a breath, crossing her arms over her chest and cocking a hip. “Honestly, that… doesn’t seem like much fun,” she said. “I’ll burn my forfeit on that.”

“Then I get to pick again?” Tom asked, already reaching for the bowl.

“That’s the rule,” Matt groaned.

“You still alive over there, buddy?” I asked.

He raised a thumbs up from underneath Sarah, and she took his hand and sucked his thumb into her mouth. Her entire wonderful, pale ass was on display again in this position and there was a big part of you that was sort of jealous of him.

“Hah, Nicole!” Tom crowed. “Same dare- Wait, no, I swear I’m learning my lesson here. Nicole, I dare you to come over to the diving board with me and masturbate as well. There, that’s a new dare.”

“Fuck,” Nicole said. She didn’t have her first forfeit anymore, and if she forfeited she would need to strip naked and jump in the pool, and she’d be out of them. “Fuck,” she said again.

Tom did a little jig, his cock bouncing around. “Come on, Nicole. Let’s go jerk off together.”

Nicole swallowed her spit, looking frustrated as hell. “Well, let me make my next dare,” she said and stood and crossed to the bowl. I knew she was hoping to draw a name that could get her out of her predicament - she had options. She just had to be lucky, or clever.

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