The Afterparty: Around the Pool, Part 9 (Games of Dares, MF, Anal, Best Friends, Group Sex)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wi6n7m/the_afterparty_around_the_pool_part_1_oc_game_of/)*

*Six friends hanging around after a college party end up in a game of Dares, and things quickly escalate. This story was originally written in smaller chapters, with chapters 24-26 presented here. At this point, we’re beyond the tease and into the wild sex.*

**Chapter 24**

“Tiff,” Sarah called, holding up the slip of paper with her sister’s name on it. “Go get a facial from John.”

“Alright,” Tiff said, and stopped fingering herself as she stepped over toward you and Nicole, getting down on her knees next to you.

You didn’t want to leave Nicole’s amazingly tight pussy. You wanted to just keep fucking her, to plough her over and over, and then- Damn, you wanted to fucking finish in Nicole. You wanted to come inside her, bareback, and feel yourself just empty your load inside of her and mark her as yours.

“Come on, big boy,” Tiff said, rubbing your side. “Come on, right on my face. Right on my fucking face.”

“John,” Nicole gasped, still riding the shocks over her orgasm. “John, not in me-”

That did it, and you managed to pull out of Nicole entirely. Her lips clung to you the entire way, not wanting to lose your cock, and you could see her cunt flexing as her orgasm rolled around inside her and she panted.

“Ungh,” you grunted, immediately starting to come. The first jet rocketed out as you were turning, part of it catching Nicole’s pale ass cheek, but you managed to redirect and released three more blasts across Tiff’s face as she hummed and laughed, her eyes closed.

“Mmm, nice load,” she said once you were done fisting your cock. You’d felt that orgasm from your heels, up through your clenching ass and all the way to your eyeballs, and now Tiff was covered in your come, but you still couldn’t help but look back at Nicole’s pussy as she reached back and slowly rubbed two fingers on her lips as if testing to see if you’d stretched her permanently.

“You know,” Tiff said, “I didn’t join this game to just become the resident cumdump.”

Then she leaned forward and took your dick into her mouth, cleaning your cock with her tongue, and your knees buckled as she sucked on your sensitive head and pulled a last little bit of cum out of you.

“Ah, nice,” Tiff exhaled, then she spotted the one streak of cum on Nicole’s ass, and she bent and licked it right off of her cheek.

“God damn,” you panted.

“Not God, just me,” Tiff laughed. She stood up and went to wipe her face off.

“Nicole, here,” you said, helping her to her feet.

“John, that was-” She blew out a long breath. “Damn.”

“Yeah,” you nodded, holding her lightly in your arms.

“I think you were right, things are going to change,” Nicole said. “We’re going to spend a lot less time playing video games together.”

“Does that mean you want… more?” you asked.

She snorted and nodded. “Yeah, dummy. Don’t you?”

“Fuck yes,” you said. Then you picked her up, her legs still tangled up in her half-off jeans and thong, and carried her the two steps to her seat. You crashed onto it, holding her in your lap, and she sighed happily as you both recovered from your first fuck as… whatever you’d become.

“Alright, it’s my turn,” Tiff said, coming back from inside the house with a wet paper towel, still dabbing your cum from her forehead. Miranda had sat back down on the swing bench, and Tom had gone back to his chair as Sarah continued to fuck Matt with her ass.

Tiff accepted the bowl from Miranda and rolled her hand inside for a moment before coming out with a slip. “Matt,” she said and looked over at her sister. “That’s him right?”

“Yes,” Miranda nodded.

“Well, we’re at two out of three cocks going off so far, let’s make it three. Matt, I dare you to come in Sarah’s ass.”

Matt groaned, and even though she started grinding harder with her hips, Sarah looked over her shoulder at her sister. “Really?” she asked.

“Yeah, really, Miss ‘Go get a Facial,’” Tiff said. She stepped up to them and reached under Sarah, putting her hand on Matt’s nuts and massaging him. “Come on, Matty. Give Sarah a nice little cream filling.”

“Huuunnguh!” Matt moaned, and you looked away before you got locked into watching him come.

Miranda is where you ended up looking, and you saw she was looking back at you, and you immediately got a weird feeling in your chest. You and she had been flirting hard through the game, and you’d been crushing on her throughout your friendship. But now she was naked, over there, and you were over here in the chair cuddling with a mostly-naked Nicole.

And yet, Miranda didn’t look mad? She just met your eyes and smiled at you. Then she surreptitiously raised her phone and took a picture of you holding Nicole, and your phone pinged with a text. She’d sent it to you?

“There it is,” Tiff was crooning to Matt. “Nice job there, buddy. Now, keep the game moving, pick a name.”

It took Tiff a couple of tries, but Matt finally came out of his orgasm stupor and sat up, holding Sarah to him with an arm around her waist, and reached into the bowl.

**Chapter 25**

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 you and Nicole, and you knew that it was his turn to get some sort of revenge 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,* you 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 your arms. “Well, I guess this is happening now,” she said. She stood up and motioned for you to move, so you did and she sat back down, stripping off her jeans and thong. Her pussy was flushed still, and as she spread her legs you got your 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.

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

The redhead looked drunk, though you had to guess it was more cockdrunk than alcohol, 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 you 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,” you said, taking your original seat.

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

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

She smiled, playful and shy, and it was the shy part that threw you. 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. “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,” you said. “I sort of thought we were circling each other. I was hoping, at least.” Now you were 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?*” you 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,” you shook your head.

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

“So what about-?” you glanced over to Nicole.

“Well, that’s… John, I’m being serious when I said I thought you fucking Nicole was hot,” Miranda said. She took your hand in hers and brought it down between you, curling your 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?” you asked.

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

“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.”

**Chapter 26**

“Johnny boy,” Tiff said. “How are you doing over there?”

Miranda shifted, lowering her legs back to sit normally again, revealing that your cock was hard again. “He’s more than ready for a good dare,” she said.

“Don’t encourage her,” you said, shaking your head ruefully.

“Well, I assume Tom wouldn’t appreciate getting his jollies with John, so I guess I’ll point you somewhere else,” Tiff said. “Why don’t you go relive your last dare, but with some variety? I dare you to go fuck Sarah while she eats out your other little fuck friend.”

You glanced at Miranda, and she just nodded a little while smiling. You could see it in her eyes that she wanted to watch that happen badly.

“Alright,” you said, standing from the swing bench.

“Hold on,” Sarah said. “Let’s reorganize. My knees are starting to kill me kneeling on the deck to munch these cunts.”

She stood, taking you and Nicole by the hand, and pulled you over onto the grass. Then Sarah laid down on her back, her big tits shifting on her chest, as she spread her legs and held them by the backs of her knees. “Come sit that sweet little pussy on my face, Nicole,” she said, licking her lips.

Nicole sort of shook her head like she still couldn’t believe this was happening, and stepped over Sarah’s head and settled down on her knees, lowering her cunt to Sarah’s lips. The redhead immediately started working her tongue, and Nicole moaned and grabbed onto her own tits. Sarah then motioned to you without looking, gesturing to her bare, open pussy.

“Don’t worry about prepping her,” Tiff said. “Look at that slut, she’s wet and hungry for it.”

You knelt down between Sarah’s spread legs and looked at her pussy. The way she was pulling her knees back left her totally exposed to the point you could even see that her ass hadn’t entirely closed back up from getting assfucked by Tom and then Matt. Her pussy was flushed and flowered open and you easily notched the head of your dick in those slick lips. This brought you close to Nicole, just the length of Sara’s torso away, and you looked each other in the eye as Nicole ground her pussy down onto Sarah’s lips and you slid your cock into her warm pussy.

Sarah wasn’t nearly as tight as Nicole – not that it was a hotdog down a hallway situation, but she just wasn’t the tight, compact form that Nicole had. You penetrated her easily and deeply, her slick juices making quick work of the friction. She moaned into Nicole’s pussy, which in turn made Nicole groan and lean forward, catching herself on your shoulders.

“Fuck, yes,” Nicole said and looked up into your eyes again. “She’s fucking good at this.”

“She’s an all-natural orgasm machine,” you said, quickly starting to thrust into Sarah harder and faster. Soon you were fucking her good, the same pace you’d gotten to with Nicole before you popped, and Nicole was grinding down on Sarah’s face as she grabbed Sarah’s big tits, keeping them from flopping from the fucking by using them like handles.

You and Nicole, tag-teaming Sarah, was fucking hot. You glanced over to Miranda, and she was watching raptly, sitting with her legs up on the bench again and slowly toying a finger along her slit. Looking at Miranda also meant you were looking over at Matt, however, and you realized you hadn’t even hesitated once Miranda gave you the nod.

Fuck.

Matt was hard again, his big cock standing proud from his lap, but you could tell he wasn’t happy. He had that look like he was biting his tongue from saying something as he sat alone across the deck, you balls deep in the girl he liked.

“Matt, I-” you started, but Matt just grimaced and waved you off with a quick gesture. You wanted to apologize somehow. But how did you make it even sound like it was real when you couldn’t stop railing Sarah? Her body was like it was made for sex – curvy and muscled and perfectly formed in all the right places to entice and tease.

There was only one way to apologize at this point, or one way that would matter at least, and that was getting him back into the game somehow. You had a flash of memory, of Matt arguing some political point in a university cafeteria when you were both freshmen, and him yelling ‘bread and games!’ over and over.

You needed to distract him.

So you slowed your fucking of Sarah, switching to long, full strokes. “Alright, someone bring me the bowl,” you said.

Miranda immediately stood up and brought it to you, eyes locked on Sarah’s body writhing under you and Nicole, taking in the points where the three of you were connected.

You reached into the bowl and pulled out a slip. “Matt,” you said, surprised at how easily that had worked out. Getting Tom wouldn’t have been helpful, and neither would Miranda – it didn’t matter that you were fucking Sarah, you didn’t want anyone else fucking Miranda. Nicole also wouldn’t have been your favourite pick.

So really, your options were to send him to Tiff and give him some variety, or you could have him come to replace you. Matt getting to fuck both sisters would definitely be a story, but then again…

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