Lucky Springs 4: Training Party

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by Cheryl Dragon


  Giving his firm ass a squeeze, she ran her fingers over his muscled lower back and hips before stroking his long cock. He wasn’t made of glass, but he’d trigger some serious orgasms.

  Sucking the head, she focused on him. Pleasing her Master—learning his taste and what he liked was all that mattered in that moment.

  She sucked his balls and took her time. The male form turned her on, and Tucker was perfect. Part of her worried what happened next. For all her reading, she’d never submitted to someone. How did he do this with Landon and Dane sharing a house with him? As she licked up his shaft, she knew the gay guys would love to share Tucker, but were things that kinky over there? She was eager to find out everything.

  “You want to suck all day or you want to come home with me and see how much fun submission can be?” His hand fisted in her hair.

  She moaned at the feel. He had the power, and she wanted him to use it. Kissing his hips, she pressed her breasts to his cock and rubbed until he thrust against them. He must really enjoy her curves. If only she could diet to a flatter stomach and not lose any cleavage.

  “You don’t want to suck me off?” he asked.

  “I do. This is crazy, Tucker. I want to try it all with you.” She looked up at him and stopped worrying about what he thought or wanted. She sucked his cock and let herself fully enjoy the experiment.

  His hands tightened in her hair and guided her pacing. He never gagged her. Even when she tried to take more, he pulled her hair until she backed off. The slight ache in her scalp sent a shiver down her back. He knew exactly what he was doing. It was Tucker, and she trusted that he’d never hurt her. No doubt he could make her a sex slave.

  Ang wanted to taste him. She sucked the tip of his cock, flicking it with her tongue until Tucker groaned. His hips rocked slightly, lifting just into her mouth. Her hands worked the rest of his shaft faster and faster until he released her hair and came in her mouth.

  Smiling, she licked and sucked up the cream shamelessly. A blowjob had never felt so natural and perfect. Before she’d been awkward trying to figure out what her partner wanted. She licked Tucker’s cock clean and kissed his sac. “That was amazing.”

  He grabbed her chin and kissed her hard. “Wait until Landon and Dane get to play with you.”

  “What?” She smiled harder but didn’t press the question further. If she trusted Tucker, she trusted the other two even more. She’d do anything they wanted just for the experience of submitting and group sex. Three men! It was a theme in any sexual fantasy or dream yet always the one she dismissed as impossible. Tucker must’ve seen that page marked in her book, too.

  “Get dressed. We’re going to my place where I can watch what you eat—if you want to lose weight. Hell, we’ll keep your body moving so much you’ll need more calories.” Tucker pinched her ass, but suddenly kissed her mouth. Slow and deep, he took over her body more with his lips on hers than by finding her dirty little secrets in a drawer. He liked her, and it felt so good to be herself fully. She kissed him back, clinging for more until he pulled away.

  There was one question she couldn’t resist asking. “So the super wet orgasm didn’t bother you? I always thought men would find it gross.”

  “Did you ever ask one?”

  She looked away. “One time. In college. The guy was adventurous and not from Lucky Springs so I felt sort of anonymous. He thought I had to be peeing.”

  “Idiot. Don’t worry. You don’t need to hide your books or toys anymore. I want to know all of your fantasies.” He tucked her hair behind her ears.

  She reached for her shirt and cargo pants then changed her mind. “Any particular way you want me to dress for you guys?”

  Tucker smiled. “Good question. A dress and heels would be better than hiding your body.

  Get ready for that wedding.”

  Nodding, she went into her closet in search of something she owned that looked a little sexy. She couldn’t be the town slut, with her dad being the mayor and all. That was her mom’s constant lecture all Angie’s life. Her dad had always been in town politics of some kind. Angie had a few slinky summer dresses in the back of her closet that her mother had pronounced too short to be decent. Her pussy throbbed at the idea of wearing them for three men.

  She should’ve cheated on her diet a lot earlier!

  Chapter Two

  Lounging on the couch, Dane rested his head on Landon’s shoulder as they watched TV.

  Dane checked the clock. It was getting late. Tucker had just gone out to check on Ang and grab a pizza. One of those things had gone wrong.

  “Call him,” Landon said without Dane asking the question. They’d been together forever and could read each other like a book. Landon understood Dane worried about the group. That didn’t mean Dane didn’t love his time alone with Landon. They had their weekly fix, and Tucker never got jealous.

  Dane leaned up and kissed Landon cheek. His reddish brown hair and green eyes always made Dane feel lucky, as if he had his own sexy leprechaun. Somehow, he’d fallen for a white guy—actually two, but Landon was his first and what they had was special.

  By the time Dane got his phone out, he heard Tucker’s car in the driveway. Landon shrugged, and they both watched the door. Tucker was predictable and a planner. Late meant there was a story. Dane snuggled back with Landon now that the concern was gone.

  When Angie walked through the front door wearing a skimpy blue dress and high heels, the men exchanged a smile. Dane felt the bubble of arousal deep inside. He knew Landon felt it, too. She was the one who’d stood by them in high school. A gay interracial couple meant taunting at school and confused parents at home. Dane’s family had really struggled with him dating a white guy. Accepting their bisexuality had taken longer. Throw in the submissive play, and things weren’t so simple.

  Dane loved having Tucker in his life. Tucker had confidence and took the lead. The way Angie was looking at Dane and Landon, Dane suspected Tucker had worked his magic on the sexy blonde once already.

  “Hi guys,” she said.

  “Hey,” they answered.

  Tucker carried in two large pizzas and nodded toward the kitchen. “What are you two staring at? Let’s eat.”

  Dane grabbed plates while Landon got the drinks. “Sweet tea or something else, Ang?”

  “Tea is good.” She stood nervously and stared at the boxes.

  “Sit down and eat.” Tucker pulled out a chair for her.

  She shook her head. “I can’t eat that. You promised to help me lose weight so I’ll look good for the wedding.”

  Dane stepped in behind Ang and grabbed her hips playfully. He turned her to the left and right. His hands slid up her waist to either side of her breasts, and he cupped them. He’d been one of her gay boyfriends, harmless and fun, for years. They’d seen each other naked, but now, it would be different. “You don’t need to lose an ounce. We keep telling you that.”

  She blushed and sat in the chair. “Thanks.”

  “What’s up?” Landon asked.

  Tucker opened the pizza boxes on the rectangular wood table. “Everyone relax and eat.

  Ang, I promise you’ll burn more calories than you’ll eat here. But no rabbit food. It’s pizza night, and you’re eating because we got extra just for you.”

  She grabbed a slice and dabbed the grease with a napkin before she took a bite. The guys dug in, but Dane kept an eye on Ang. She was nervous and a bit more reserved than normal.

  Dane and Landon shared a shrug and looked at Tucker.

  “Ang is going to stay with us until the big wedding so we can help her burn a few more calories.” Tucker dug into the pizza.

  “Okay, but how? She hated gym in school and sports of any kind. The girl doesn’t get dirty.” Landon gave her a wink.

  “You have to find an activity that you enjoy to keep fit,” Tucker said.

  Ang put down her slice. “I’m not moving in. I can’t. People will talk.”

  “Let them. Your friends are he
lping you slim down for the wedding. I caught you with a pint of ice cream and all sorts of junk food in the house. Besides, how else can you cover being here and having submissive sex with three men?” Tucker took another bite.

  “Ang? Finally, we see the wild side.” Dane stared at Ang who was now so red she looked sunburned.

  “I knew it.” Landon smiled as he took a second slice.

  “You wanted her. We both did. But submissive?” Dane asked.

  “He searched my room for food and found stuff.” She filled her mouth with pizza.

  “You can’t have secrets from the guy in charge.” Landon put another slice on her plate and got rid of the empty box. He leaned over and kissed the top of her head. “Welcome.”

  Ang swallowed and looked at the three men. “Explain how it works. What you three have isn’t typical. Tucker is in charge of you two, too?”

  “Sexually, yes. He’s the Dom, but it’s not seriously strict or harsh. The rest of the time it’s all equal. Everyone works, does chores and gets a vote.” Dane leaned in kissed her cheek.

  “Never thought we’d get this lucky.”

  “Ang makes four?” Landon asked.

  “That’s the plan.” Tucker nodded. “We’ll give it a try until the wedding and see if she wants to stick with us longer.”

  “So you’re all flexible?” she asked.

  “Bisexual,” Tucker corrected. “Yes. Does that make you uncomfortable? Be honest.

  That’s the only way to get what you want.”

  “No, it doesn’t bother me. I thought these two were gay so it’s a surprise.” She blushed.

  Dane chuckled. “Don't stress about it. We’ve only wanted you since high school.”

  “Me too.” She smiled and ate her second slice. Tucker watched her but talked to Dane and Landon about the factory changes and expansion. When they were done, they cleaned up.

  The air was comfortable and quiet.

  They moved into the living room, where Tucker turned off the TV and sat in the armchair near the front door. He pulled Ang in his lap, facing the couch, and watched them over her shoulder. “Why don’t you two show Ang what she’s been fanaticizing about for years?”

  Dane and Landon shared a smile then a kiss. Tucker loved to watch and tease his men.

  They both wanted Ang. It’d been years since they’d had a woman, but she was special. She got to watch. They took their time with foreplay, and Tucker got to hold her form and her scent.

  Landon finally opened a drawer and produced condoms and lube packets as Dane stripped. He watched Ang’s eyes to see how she reacted. Those eager eyes took in everything.

  She did want them. Dane helped Landon out of his clothes, and their hard muscled bodies were on display. They loved to show off their forms. To have Tucker, a guy they’d thought was straight, take charge of them and enjoy their bodies only made it better.

  Tucker whispered to Ang, and she nodded. Tucker smiled. “Dane on the floor. Hands and knees. Landon, fuck him.”

  “Restraints?” Dane asked hopefully.

  “No, let’s not scare off the new addition. We have normal sex, too.” Tucker rubbed her breasts through that tight dress.

  Dane’s cock was already growing hard, and watching her would make this a quick fuck.

  Landon knew how to ride a guy’s ass perfectly. Getting into position, Dane arched his back and his lover rewarded him with a smack on his ass. It felt so good, Dane wanted more.

  The lube came next, Landon worked it in and smacked Dane’s ass again. After one last look at Ang, Dane lowered his head and relaxed his body. As Landon filled him, Dane eased back to add friction. Landon reached around and grabbed Dane’s cock roughly. Dane nodded, rocking his hips to enjoy both. Landon pulled back then filled Dane’s ass all the way and ground.

  Landon knew Dane so well. It made Dane give in more, letting go and giving his body in complete submission.

  When Landon pulled out again, Dane groaned. Landon might love being a sub, but he was so good at taking the lead when Tucker wanted him to. Dane fucked into Landon’s hand and got a slap on his balls in return. So good! He rocked back on Landon’s cock and took a few inches. Dane looked up to see Ang. She was there; it wasn’t just a dream.

  “He needs it. Fuck him hard and fast. Show Ang how her men get off on each other.”

  Tucker spread her legs, one on either side of his knees, so she was fully dressed and yet sexually posed.

  Dane smiled at how natural Ang looked. There was no discomfort or fear in her eyes. She soaked up the action. Landon leaned forward and pressed his chest to Dane’s back. The fast fucking made Dane moan, and Landon’s hand worked on Dane’s cock just as fast. Years of getting fucked and dominated told Dane the best orgasm was to hold still and let the Dom do the work. His hips wanted to move, but he held still and focused on his ass. That hot friction grew as Landon hit the spot deep inside.

  Cursing and shouting, Dane grabbed the rug and let the release take him. Landon ground to Dane’s ass and pumped randomly. Dane knew Landon was deep in his own climax. He went silent sometimes. So sexy and quiet, a final grunt was all he gave his lover. Then Dane felt the hand tighten on his cock. Landon worked Dane’s erection like an expert, grazing the tip with his thumb and squeezing from the base to tip faster and faster.

  “Don’t come on the carpet,” Tucker said.

  Dane slid free and stood up in front of Tucker and Ang. She leaned forward and sucked the tip of Dane’s cock without hesitation or waiting for approval. His high school wet dreams flooded his brain, and he came in her mouth like it was his first blowjob.

  After Landon dumped the protection, he moved to be part of the group. Being held from behind, Dane relaxed and kissed Landon over his shoulder as Ang licked his cum and kissed his shaft.

  “Like it?” Tucker asked.

  “They’re so beautiful. Sexy. It’s unbelievable.” She ran her hands over Dane’s abs and hips.

  He inhaled sharply and felt the fire of need stir again. He loved men, but that didn’t mean he didn’t need this woman every way he could get her. If she was this eager, Dane knew they’d be able to keep her happy.

  Tucker squeezed her chest then rubbed her pussy through her striped panties. Her hips lifted. Ang’s soft moans made Dane want to make her moan a lot more. Instead, he leaned down and kissed her mouth. Sex wasn’t all he wanted.

  Ang kissed him back then curled a finger at Landon. He kissed her hard while Tucker pulled her dress down to show off her unsupported breasts.

  “No bra? Your mother would be horrified.” Dane rubbed and kissed her breasts.

  “I know. Tucker wouldn’t let me. It’s indecent not to wear a bra.” She leaned back and let the men play.

  Landon joined Dane in sucking her firm flesh. “Your mom’s not here.”

  Tucker kissed her mouth. “I decide what’s decent now. The dress was tightly supportive.

  You don’t need anything else. Your body craves to be free and admired.”

  She squirmed in his lap, and Dane saw Tucker’s wet fingers slipping under her panties.

  “Is she coming already?” Dane pulled the underwear off her, and Ang eagerly lifted her ass to help.

  “No, she gets very wet. I’ll let her show off sometime. Eat her pussy. Make her scream.”

  Tucker held her legs open so she couldn’t move to one side.

  “Please,” she added.

  With such a protective family, she had needs built up for years. She was perfect for them.

  Dane had always suspected she was wild deep down, but she’d kept it all so tightly hidden until now.

  Landon chuckled. “You like watching men?” He spread her pussy lips and rubbed her wetness from core to clit.

  “God, yes.” Ang’s lifted her hips. “Fuck me, please.”

  Dane sucked her clit. Ang had to learn that she didn’t give orders. She could beg, but Tucker was the final word in sex. She’d get plenty, but they had to reward her sub side by making h
er wait and earn it now and then. Landon’s face pressed in, and his tongue darted in and out of her core. Ang hummed and smiled, digging her hands in their hair as she lifted for more.

  “She’s so wet.” Dane rubbed her entrance, and her fluid coated his fingers.

  “Harder,” she said.

  Landon nipped her clit as Dane tugged at her inner pussy lips with his teeth. They were a good team and pushed her further and further toward release. Tucker gripped her nipples and pinched, holding her in place and adding to her pleasure. Her gasps and shudders grew more frequent. Then she nearly jumped out of Tucker’s lap, but they held her and rubbed her clit furiously.

  “Don’t stop!” She trembled, and her legs shook as her groan went on and on.

  “She belongs with us.” Landon kissed Dane.

  “Definitely.” Dane licked her inner thigh then her hip. Landon tongued along her pubic bone and just above as she came down from the release.

  “Like having three men?” Tucker asked.

  She nodded. “Doesn’t anyone want to fuck me?”

  “Oh, we all do. Subs like to beg. It’s okay to ask.” Dane sucked one of her nipples deep in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it.

  Ang looked at Tucker. “Please. I need it. Maybe, I should suck you all off instead. I need it.”

  They kissed, and he let her slid down to the floor with Dane and Landon.

  “Let’s see if you really do fit in. But first you have to promise to stay until the wedding.”

  Tucker stood.

  The heat of Dane and Landon on either side of her made it easy to relax and agree to anything. Leave it to Tucker to know she’d rethink the living situation later. People would talk.

  Her body hummed for more attention, and she’d been more active today than she had in three days. All it took was a bad diet day, and she felt defeated. If she lived here she’d have plenty of distractions and exercise.

 

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