Lucky Springs 4: Training Party (6 page)

The group was shaping up perfectly. Dane and Ang were pure submissive. Now, Angie needed to learn that even little white lies weren’t going to help her. Total honesty was the only way this worked. The relationship would evolve more and more over time, but they had to be able to trust her first.

Walking into the living room, he saw the guys had done their job quickly and quietly.

Ang knelt on the coffee table without restraints. Her legs were spread, and her back was arched.

There was a little wobble in her posture as she tried to keep her hands behind her head and her chin up without slouching.

“Very nice. Now, you two get naked.” Tucker dropped the supplies on the table as the men stripped.

He walked around Angie and saw her lip quiver, her back straightened and her nipples stand up even more. Dane and Landon stood on either side of Tucker once they were naked.

“I don’t see any excess flab.” Dane leaned over to inspect her thighs.

“You like being assessed?” Tucker pinched her nipple.

Angie licked her lips. “No. I’m sorry if you disagree, but I think my stomach could be flatter. I don’t have a six pack like you guys.”

“Move your hands down to the small of your back and stick your breasts out.” Tucker rubbed the place where her hands moved to. Then he squeezed the pink spot on her ass. It was fading too fast.

A soft moan escaped her lips.

“You liked getting spanked?” Tucker asked.

She nodded. “Yes.”

Landon’s hands slid over her breasts and down her stomach but went over her hips instead of to her tempting pussy. “No. Your stomach is perfect.”

“I agree. All those ab muscles aren’t what men are looking for.” Tucker cupped a breast and licked her nipple.

“But I need to keep in shape. Right?” she asked.

“Of course. We’ll make sure of that. Right now, however, I think you deserve a treat.”

Tucker let her go. “Tie her hands.”

Tucker went into the kitchen and retrieved the same type of ice cream she’d been eating when this had started. To give her a real treat, he disrobed first. He returned to the living room, naked, with the pint and a spoon.

“Oh, we’re going to have fun.” Landon kissed Dane.

“No, please. Just fuck me.” Angie’s hands were tied with soft nylon rope, but that didn’t seem to bother her. She stared at the ice cream.

“But this is what I found you eating the day I brought you here. It can’t be bad now. You loved it.” Tucker moved in and grazed her breast with the cold carton.

She shivered and shook her head. “It’s very bad. I shouldn’t eat that stuff. I have you guys. That’s much better and healthier.”

“It’s healthy to admit your needs and have them fulfilled. Trading one indulgence for another won’t make you happy. Are you sure you want us instead?” Tucker rubbed the spoon between her legs then licked off her juices.

“Obviously, I do.” Her face was red, and her eyes closed.

Tucker took a spoonful of ice cream. “It’s okay to have small indulgences and exercise.

You’ll find the balance. I don’t want you to turn into a skeleton. None of us is attracted to that type. You’re exactly the way we want you now.”

Her lips stayed firmly pressed together even as her eyes opened and searched his. When she spotted his erection, her posture changed. “I’d rather suck you off.”

Tucker smiled and let a drop of ice cream land on her breast before he ate the rest. He handed the pint off to Landon who tried to feed her with no more luck. He continued the teasing.

A glob of ice cream slid down her ass, and she held still.

Then Dane took the ice cream, and instead of offering her any, he rubbed a spoonful on each breast. Her gasps at the cold made all the men hard, and Tucker snapped cock rings on all three of them. Dane wasn’t done and slid a huge spoon of ice cream along her hips. Her heat melted it quickly, and her hips wiggled.

“Fine, she doesn’t want any. Eat it off her.” Tucker knew his men had earned a reward even if she hadn’t.

Dane and Landon moved her to lie on her back with her hands tied to one side of the table under her. Her legs were on either side, cute heels still on. Tucker took the ice cream, now half-melted, and poured the liquid contents over her breasts and down her stomach. He offered her a bite as the other men began to eat the ice cream from her body.

Her moans and gasps gave him access to her mouth, and he shoved the ice cream inside.

She grumbled but swallowed. Finally, he let himself kiss her. His love and passion for her was deep, but she had to learn not to listen to all the programming her parents had put in her head about what a good girl was and how she was supposed to look. It hadn’t made her happy. He’d let out her true self no matter how much work it took.

“Thank you,” she said.

“We’re just getting started.” He put pillows from the couch under her neck and shoulders.

“You’ll want to see this.”

Tucker slid on protection and got behind Landon. Lubing his tight ass, Tucker rammed his willing sub, and Landon lifted his ass for more. Ang’s eyes sparkled as she used her strength and the pillows to prop herself up so she could see better.

Landon rocked back for more and ate her cunt deeper. Tucker didn’t ignore Dane’s ass and lubed it for later. Angie’s moans from their attention mixed with Landon’s grunts as he rocked back for more. Finally, Landon cursed and squeezed Tucker’s cock hard with an internal release.

Pulling free, Tucker changed to a fresh condom then filled Dane hard. The shudder of surprise from his sexy man pushed Tucker closer to release. The cock rings were very necessary now. The men were getting creative. Landon rubbed his cock in the ice cream and let Ang lick it off.

Tucker grabbed Dane’s arms and pulled them behind his back. Dane’s face was buried in her cunt as his ass was fucked hard. The men needed the paddle too but later. They deserved a reward first. Ang’s moans grew louder, and finally, she shrieked in release. Her perfectly wide hips lifted to Dane’s face.

Grinding to Dane’s ass, Tucker pinched those gorgeous black balls, and Dane’s hips jerked. The vise on Tucker’s cock made him nearly lose his own battle. The pain and the pleasure of the ring kept him in control. Tucker loved to deny himself at times.

“Take those off,” Angie whined.

“You don’t give the orders, and you want us hard to fuck you.” He pinched her pussy lips together. The wetness shocked him, and he knew exactly what he needed to do now.

Dane moved up and copied Landon, dipping his erection in the melting ice cream and offering it to their captive lady.

She licked him fast. Tucker knew she loved the ice cream and cock so it didn’t really matter what she craved more at the moment. She was eating the ice cream.

Tucker ducked into the guest room where they’d put her suitcases until they figured out a better setup. He rummaged through her bag to find that big glass dildo she’d gushed over. Now, all the guys would get to see her true lustful nature.

He kept it behind his back as he walked into the living room. She sucked Landon and Dane’s cocks as if she could defeat those rings. A very good sub. “You want me to take those rings off?” Tucker asked.

“Yes, please!” she begged.

“You’ll have to perform for us first.” Tucker nodded to Landon. “Untie her.”

Landon obeyed, and Angie looked confused. Even a bit disappointed. Tucker loved it. He walked over to her and ran the glass toy along her breasts.

“No.” She reached for his cock.

“No.” He smacked her hand away. “I make the rules. You’re asking for a real spanking if you don’t obey.”

“But I want the real thing. Not a toy.”

Landon kissed her. “Don’t knock the toy. Sometimes, it’s what you need.”

“She has a secret gift, but she’s ashamed.” Tucker pressed the heavy glass to her clit.

“I’m not ashamed. Why can’t I use a real cock instead of a toy?” She folded her arms.

“Will it work?” Tucker challenged.

She shrugged. “I don’t know. I want to try. But you’d have to let me ride free with no orders so I can get there.”

Tucker laughed. “Okay, fine. But if you don’t do it, the toy gets a turn.”

“Fine.” She nodded.

Tucker slid a condom on. Lying on the table, he let her straddle him and lower herself onto his cock. Having her leaning over him, her lush breasts bouncing as she rode gave him a great view. She rubbed her clit and pressed down all the way on Tucker.

He gripped her thighs and knew without that ring he’d have come already. Ang’s hips snapped harder then faster on his cock. Then she went hard again until her body tremored slightly.

She lifted off him and gasped. Her juices had built up over the teasing, and she came for them in a flood. Tucker didn’t mind getting wet. Dane and Landon licked up her juices and rubbed her quivering body. Tucker sat up and kissed her, rubbing her breasts. “Very nice.”

“Please fuck me,” she whispered.

“That wasn’t enough?” he asked.

She gripped Landon and Dane’s cocks, and Tucker knew it wasn’t.

“Someone fill her ass and her mouth. Take the rings off when she comes.” Tucker gripped her hips to take charge of fucking her even if he was on the bottom.

Angie’s eyes sparkled at the men. She loved them and their sexual encounters; he could feel it. Tucker tongued her breasts as Landon filled her ass. Dane slid into her eager mouth. Her hips rocked back naturally, and she eased forward to suck Dane further. In no time, she found the perfect rhythm to juggle three cocks in her body at once. Tucker let go of her hips and watched her glory in the male attention. Part of him had worried she’d try too hard or feel pushed, but as her hands pressed to his chest for leverage, Angie was in charge. He’d underestimated her. Since she’d put on her show, she deserved to have her way.

Her soft hands caressed his chest, and her nails dug in with ecstasy. Tucker kissed her breasts and unsnapped the ring as his climax took him. Her pussy squeezed him, and he lifted her again and again. Landon cursed as he came in her ass. Ang kept gasping and rubbing Dane’s cock in her mouth as he released his cock ring. The cum slid down her chin, and her tongue tried to catch all that she could while Dane pulled back.

Landon and Tucker licked at Dane’s cock as he kissed her mouth.

Leaning back, Tucker knew he never wanted to see her diet down to some stick figure.

He cupped her hips and squeezed. “You’re perfect.”

“You three are. I’ve never had ice cream like that before, but I do like three men more than a sugar rush.” She smiled.

Landon gave her one last kiss before backing up. He got up and kissed Dane. Ang stood with shaky legs, and Tucker held her as he got to his feet. She was sticky, and he was soaked, but Tucker wanted to make sure she helped clean up since she’d gotten her fantasy just now.

“Landon and Dane, go shower off and then I believe it’s Dane’s turn to make dinner.

We’ll clean up this mess on the table and floor then wash up.”

* * * *

Ang woke between Dane and Tucker. Landon was behind Dane in a cute spoon position.

When she moved, she found her back aching. Not from all the great sex but from getting down and cleaning the floor. Tucker seemed to love putting her to work. If she could move in permanently, she’d hire a maid, but that would mean they couldn’t screw around naked whenever the maid was there—a flaw in her logic.

But it didn’t matter. She couldn’t live here. Ang knew it was only a matter of time before her parents found out she’d been staying. They had their own lives and didn’t pop by her house for no reason. As long as she showed up to the charity meetings and work on time, it shouldn’t be a problem.

Maybe this could work? No! People would talk eventually.

When she found a better position, her back stopped aching. As much fun as the coffee table had been, it hadn’t exactly been comfortable. Sex in a bed wasn’t too much to ask.

Rolling onto Tucker, she kissed him and slid over to use the washroom. When she returned, the men each took turns freshening up. She loved seeing their naked bodies so casually displayed.

“What should we do today?” Tucker asked.

“Fuck me in a bed.” She didn’t care if she got a real spanking as long as
all
her needs were satisfied.

“Demanding little thing.” Landon chuckled.

“Are you saying we’re not meeting your needs?” Tucker asked.

“No, you are. I loved the coffee table thing. All of you inside of me is exactly what I wanted.” Ang knew she had a lot to learn, but how else would she figure it out?

“Cassie emailed me the schedule for the sex parties. I think that might help.” Dane nodded.

“No! I can’t do that. I’m not going.” Ang pulled her hair into a ponytail so it didn’t stick out like her normal bed head.

Tucker grabbed her ankle. “Not even interested in talking about it? You forget who’s in charge of your sex life. Dane and Landon kneel at the edge of the bed. Bend over.”

Angie scooted to the head of the bed and stared as the men did exactly as instructed.

Their firm asses were now displayed for her. Tucker grabbed something from the closet. He walked out with a wooden paddle, and her eyes fixated on it.

The noise as it cut through the air made Angie shiver, yet her pussy was already swollen.

“I’m sorry. I love servicing the guys and you. I loved last night. I just wanted more in a bed.”

Tucker smiled. “That’s a better way of saying it. But yesterday, you got your way. Today the guys do. You’ll help me. Ang, we love you, but you need to understand that we really enjoy the occasional party. Showing you off would only make it better. So once I’m done here, we can discuss the party.”

Her fear took over. What if someone she knew saw her and told her parents? Or told someone else who told her parents? Angie trusted Cassie and her guys, but when gossip was juicy, people loved to talk. Her older brother had found that out the hard way when he’d given the quarterback a blowjob his senior year. Rumors had spread like wildfire. He’d gone away to college and, now, lived in New Orleans. Ang missed her brother. They visited, but it was never the same. She’d tried to talk her parents into supporting him, but they couldn’t handle it no matter how gay-friendly Lucky Springs was.