Lucky Springs 4: Training Party (10 page)

That sent Dane over, and he jerked his cock with a toy buried in his ass. Landon got the first wave as Angie recovered enough to suck Dane’s cock. Tucker’s shouts mixed with Dane’s, and he knelt, kissing Angie and Landon.

“So we’re supposed to hire a babysitter so we can all come here and do this?” Ang asked.

“It was sort of weird that Tucker brought up kids. But lots of people here have them.”

Dane hugged Angie.

“Hey, I made my intentions known. I’m honest.” Tucker smacked Angie’s ass.

She laughed. “I’m glad someone understands. Kinky sex parties and wooden paddles don’t say normal family.”

“We don’t need normal. This is way better.” Landon kissed Dane’s chest then stretched out on his back to kiss Tucker.

Dane leaned forward. “Can you take that out please before I come again? I really need to be paddled.”

Angie gently pulled out the toy but left it vibrating as she rubbed it up and down his crack. “So you’ll help me learn how to use a strap-on? I don’t want to hurt you or Landon.”

“We’ll start you off with something small so you can’t do damage. You’ll get the hang of it fast.” He kissed her and took the toy away from her.

“No, I want a big one, like you guys have.” She stroked his cock.

Dane thrust into her hand. “You’ve got to earn it. Work your way up.”

“I’ll practice a lot.” She nudged him to lie next to Tucker, and she snuggled in, draping herself along all three of them.

* * * *

A month later, Angie couldn’t remember why this had been so scary. Her parents weren’t thrilled with the living arrangement and wanted Tucker to move into her house. Eventually, they’d stopped asking questions when Angie had reminded them what great looking kids she and Tucker would make. The grandparent card had trumped the fact he wasn’t some fancy southern lawyer or from a rich family—their idea of an ideal husband for her.

Pulling into the guys’ driveway, she knew she was now home. Tucker had been right; her old house had sold fast to a group of guys looking to move up at the factory. She’d considered renting it out, but that was a headache. Now, she felt free to throw herself into her life with her men in their house. They should be home now, and she wanted to celebrate!

She walked in, and the house smelled great. Tucker had made pasta, and her stomach rumbled. The diet roller coaster was history. She’d accepted into her size twelve or fourteen body, and with all the hot exercise, she could eat what she wanted, and her body pretty much stayed there.

“Hey, you got a package.” Landon kissed her as she walked through the living room.

“Yours?” she teased.

He grabbed her tight. “No. Something from UPS. Later?”

“After dinner, definitely.” Angie went for the side table where they kept the mail. It was Friday, and she’d cut out of work early for the house closing. Her uncle was actually happy for her. He and Tucker had become friends after a few family dinners. Knowing she had allies made it so much easier to ignore her mother’s comments and her dad’s snobbery.

“Dinner’s on.” Tucker walked out and kissed her.

“Good, I’m starving!” She looked at the return address and knew exactly what the package was. Her pussy throbbed to try it out, but her stomach won.

“Since the wedding, you haven’t fought us about eating at all.” Dane put the garlic bread on the table as she walked in.

“What for? I’ve got my men. I can let myself go.” She shrugged and took her seat.

Tucker laughed. “Just remember, we can make you work off the calories.”

“That’s just fun. I’ve got the final toy to fuck Dane with. If you guys are up for that sort of fun tonight.” She put her napkin in her lap like a proper Southern belle.

“The mouth on her.” Landon shook his head and dished out cheesy pasta.

“You love it. But I do miss the way you guys fed me ice cream that one time. I couldn’t really say no.”

“You never say no to sex.” Dante poured the wine.

“Why would I do that? If I want to get spanked, there are more fun ways of acting up.”

She leaned over and kissed Tucker.

“I’ve got a manners and propriety question for you, since you were raised that way.”

Landon leaned in to her.

Angie shrugged. “Okay, I’ll try.”

“How long does a girl have to be dating a guy, with her family knowing and everything, before they can get engaged?”

She shot a look at Tucker who glared at Landon. Dane gave her a sheepish grin.

“It’s just a question.” Landon shook his head at Tucker.

Angie cleared her throat. “Well, there’s the very old-fashioned idea that he’d ask her parents’ permission and, if they approved, they’d have a say in when he proposed. If they’d been together long enough, had the right situation, and so on. Short engagements weren’t a bad thing, but too short and people worried you
had
to get married.”

It was like a flashback to her childhood when an older cousin had gotten in trouble. The rushed wedding hadn’t fooled anyone.

“Living together probably would be frowned on anyway.” Dane dug into his food.

“Very much. Modern day is different, obviously. A parent’s blessing is still nice, but you don’t need permission. To avoid the
having to get married
appearance, I’d say together for six months. Engaged for six months. It takes at least that to plan a wedding anyway.” Angie suspected that they were talking about her and Tucker.

“Sounds right. Thanks.” Landon nodded casually.

Dane tossed a piece of garlic bread at Landon. “Then we are long overdue, mister.”

“I’ll take you ring shopping tomorrow.” Landon winked.

“Don’t think we’re not going.” Dane kissed his man.

Angie felt a little left out. “I know you two have been together a long time, but I think we should all have one, big anniversary. Not separate ones.”

“Aww, she loves us.” Dane sipped his wine. “We’re just trying to drag your cute ass into a jewelry store. Pick something out so Tucker doesn’t screw it up in a few months.”

Landon took her hand. “Get you sized and everything. The bands will all match.”

She looked at Tucker. “You guys have been planning this?”

“You can say no. Delay it if you want.” Tucker took her hand. “But I’m not going to have your parents think I’m not serious about this. I’ll talk to your uncle and Dad at the summer picnic, and we’ll be married by Christmas.”

She smiled. “Sounds okay. A nice holiday-themed wedding. But you better let me run that show, or I’ll be using my new toy on all of you. You’re not the only ones who can tie knots and take charge.”

The three men laughed.

“All yours. Planning, decorating, dresses and all that. We just need tuxes and for you to tell us what to do.” Tucker kissed her.

“I want some input in the food and décor.” Dane pouted.

“Of course, you can have input. This is weird.” Angie shook her head. “We’re planning to be engaged.”

“You’re planning to fuck Dane with a toy tonight. It’ll all work out.” Landon nodded.

Angie knew it would be. It was going fast. Yet the throbbing between her legs and the flutter under her breast said it was all perfect. They focused on dinner and Angie hoped her toy worked out as well as she’d dreamed.

* * * *

In the bedroom, the package sat in the middle of the bed. They were all naked and nosey about her purchase. Angie went to open it and got a firm slap on the ass. The wooden paddle was out, and she stuck her ass up.

They weren’t exactly like the Dom/sub relationships in the books she’d read. Tucker was in charge, but no one licked his feet or called him Master much. Landon played both angles, and she left it to him and Tucker how that worked. She was a sub, and tonight, she’d earned the right to use her newest and biggest strap-on on Dane.

But first, Tucker clearly wanted to spank her. Dane knelt next to her and got it, too. He smiled and tugged at the tape on the package to get another sharp crack on the ass. Dane’s cock grew, and Angie wiggled as her wetness increased.

The men turned her on doing almost anything, but she’d grown to love the paddle and to take more than she’d ever thought. Living with her parents had left her with a high pain tolerance, and the physical felt so much better than verbal. It was cathartic.

“Come on. We have to open it.” She pouted.

Tucker nodded to Landon, and he came around and tore open the package. A big strap-on with firm cock came out, but there was another smaller phallus that fit into her and bumps to hit her clit. It was genius, and she wanted to use it.

“How convenient.” Tucker smacked her ass again.

“I thought you’d like it. That leaves more cock for others.”

“I think she needs a proper chain.” Landon tossed out lube and condoms.

“A chain?” She took the toy and kissed the tip.

Dane’s eyes grew wide. “That’s big.”

“You can take. Landon is bigger.” She kissed him.

The wooden paddle landed again, and she wanted to fuck as the stinging sensation wore off. “Can I fuck him? Please.”

Tucker sighed. “Fine, this is how much I love you. But you’re getting a serious spanking tomorrow before we go to the jewelry store.”

Her pussy tightened. “Thanks, I love you, too.”

She kissed Tucker, and he held her tight. The love made it feel serious, but she was still new enough to the sex play to crave it. Nothing felt better than her ass throbbing in public. No one knew their kinky secret, and she’d wear a short skirt to tease her guys.

Dane and Landon helped her snap into the straps, but it was Tucker who took hold of it and eased the one end into her cunt. She moaned as he ground it in firmly.

“You bought a toy for two. You’ll have to use it a lot.” Tucker kissed her.

“Bend over any time. I’ll be ready.” She was on thin ice and ready to plunge further.

He pinched her ass, and she gaped. Her pussy clenched the toy, and she rocked forward.

“You’ll fuck air. What have we done?” Tucker smacked her bottom.

Dane pressed his chest to the bed and offered his ass eagerly. Landon lubed the dark rear as Angie got the toy into position. Then Landon kissed Dane and disappeared behind her. Ang pressed forward, and Dane’s moan encouraged her.

“Slow.” Landon pressed his cock to her ass and helped guide her.

Ang nodded, loving the help. When she felt lube hitting her ass, she leaned forward instinctively, and Dane groaned.

“Sorry, I think I know what they mean by chain now.” She held onto Dane’s back and advanced a little more.

“You’ve got it. Don’t stop. Let him fuck you, Ang.” Dane backed up just a little.

Ang gasped as his backward pressure sparked pleasure on her end. Then Landon pressed his cock to her ass, and she was pinned.

Reaching around, she jerked Dane’s cock and teased him as she made the last few inches disappear in his body. Landon was all the way in her, but his grunts made her look. Tucker was at the end and pounding Landon hard.

He set the pace and everyone followed. Even Angie’s hand stroked Dane in time.

“How am I doing?” she asked.

“Damn, don’t stop!” Dane rocked back on her.

“You’re a natural.” Landon pinched her nipples and twisted them until she moaned.

“Ang, you don’t come until Dane does,” Tucker said.

“Bossy.” She took a deep breath and thrust harder as she squeezed the tip of his cock.

Dane screamed and came on the bed as he bounced back on her toy cock. The grinding and Landon’s throbbing member filling her backend pinched Angie into a vise of pleasure.

Landon rubbed her clit so fast she couldn’t even hold onto anything. Her hips snapped, and her body shook.

Landon pushed her forward, and she hugged Dane from behind as Landon and Tucker worked in unison. They both had amazing self-control and Angie let the heat in her ass relax her as she came.

When Tucker screamed, Landon grabbed her ass cheeks, and Angie yelped. It was nothing compared to the paddling she’d get tomorrow, but then Tucker would fuck her missionary after. She didn’t get it very often. The jewelry shopping was a real incentive. She couldn’t deny it would feel good to have a symbol that this was forever.

The line fell apart, and Tucker rolled her onto her back. He gripped the base of the toy and worked it into her pussy again and again. He wanted her to come again.

“Don’t. I can’t.” Her hips twisted, and she felt the build. The more they turned her on, the wetter she got, but she was getting better at controlling if she gushed all over or not.

“I want it. Or no spanking tomorrow.” He knew just how to trigger her orgasm and make her give in.

His fingers grazed her clit and kept working the toy in her cunt. The pleasure made her body tense as her pussy tightened and gave Tucker what he wanted. The rush of fluid as she came was a form of submission.

He unsnapped the straps and tossed the toy aside, and Angie looked at him as she caught her breath. Watching Tucker, her Dom, licking up her pussy juices made her smile. Landon and Dane sucked on the end of the toy that’d been deep in her pussy, and she knew it was a very good purchase. She couldn’t imagine anything better, but a ring on her finger was definitely in her future.

A lover of unusual things, Cheryl Dragon enjoys writing unique stories with sinfully hot erotic romance. Her two favorite settings are Las Vegas and New Orleans...where anything can happen! Cheryl lives in the Chicagoland area with her deaf albino cat. By day she analyzes numbers for a division of a large international conglomerate, which leaves the creative juices free for her erotic romance novels.

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