Lucky Springs 4: Training Party (3 page)

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 her 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.

“I’ll stay. But you only get to boss me around for sex. No macho crap the rest of the time.” She kissed Tucker’s knee.

“You have to stay open because three men will do different things to you than one. Plus, sex can happen at any time.” Tucker picked her up and settled her on her back in the low comfy chair.

Without orders, she wiggled until her ass was on the edge and hooked her knees over the arms of the chair. It was a fantasy come true, and she wanted to enjoy every second.

“Ever been tied up?” Tucker asked.

In her dreams. It’d all been in her head. “No.”

“Hold her.” Tucker nodded to the other guys.

“I’m not going to run.” She giggled and reached up to hold the back on the chair.

Dane and Landon moved to either side of her, and each held a thigh and an arm tight.

Angie tensed at first. Looking at them, she saw their muscles and knew she’d never twist free.

Then she noticed how they looked at her, as if she were a treasure and a part of their world they wanted to hold onto. Ang wanted the full experience.

Taking a deep breath, she relaxed and lifted her hips. Tucker slid on protection and knelt in front of the chair. He licked her cunt, working his tongue through her inner folds until she lifted to his face.

He repositioned himself, and his long cock finally filled her pussy as Dane and Landon leaned down and sucked on her breasts. Angie tried to touch their amazing bodies but found her hands pinned. They were serious about the restraints. She’d read and dreamed about being a captive, but now, there was a flash of panic. It disappeared when Dane kissed her mouth.

Tucker eased back and rubbed her clit. They’d felt her fear? She’d never been with men like this! Men who cared and paid attention to her every move. Once her exes got going, nothing had stopped them. Sometimes, she’d felt like a sex toy. Angie knew she’d never feel that way with these three, and while she wanted to fuck all of them, she promised herself she’d never treat them like her toys.

The thumb rotating her clit sent deep charges of pleasure through her body. She arched and tried to sit up. The men held her, and Tucker filled her again. Her body stopped playing and submitted to the heavenly sensations. Hands and mouths kept her in place as his cock filled her again and again. Her release built, but for so long she’d been in charge of her own orgasms with the toys that it threw her off to be under their control.

“Tucker, please!” she screamed.

The orgasm sent her out of control. They held her safe as her hips snapped and her body twisted. When Landon kissed her mouth she deepened it and bit at his lower lip. It was so good, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted to feel more.

Tucker rocked hard to her again, and his groans told her she’d succeeded in pleasing him.

Smiling against Landon’s mouth, she licked his chin. “More.”

The men chuckled and let her go. Angie sat up as the loss of body heat and men made her ache. “What?”

“You’ve read all those books, yet you call me by my first name and demand more?”

Tucker pulled her to her feet and guided her to the couch.

“Sorry. Master doesn’t feel right. Like I don’t know you. Any Master won’t work. I couldn’t do this for someone else.” She wanted to be close to them, not a random slave who didn’t matter.

“Obviously. You’ve barely done anything.” Tucker nodded to Dane.

Dane sat on the couch and slid protection on his hard dark cock. Moving to straddle him, Angie felt an arm grab her. Tucker had her, and she realized that could be for either of them.

Clearly, all the men were bisexual, and she couldn’t be greedy.

“Sorry,” she said. “It’s been so long, and I’ve never had this many men. I need it.”

“You need to be grateful for whatever you get and do what you’re told.” Tucker squeezed her ass then smacked one cheek hard.

“Please.” The discipline tingled all over her body, and she wanted more. A spanking was top on her list of fantasies. It wasn’t original or outrageous, but that had made her feel as if she fit into the lifestyle.

“You can handle them both?” Tucker asked.

She nodded and looked him in the eye, but that felt wrong. When she looked down, she saw his beautiful body and wanted to get him hard again. No wonder Doms didn’t want their subs making eye contact. They needed to be focused on the goal. The sex. At least for subs like her, that’s what she needed.

Tucker let her go, and she straddled Dane, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him slowly. She lowered herself on his cock and pressed her breasts to his hard chest. He was so hot, and it was Dane. She couldn’t do this with any other men. Some people could have anonymous sex and have it mean nothing but not her. Ang felt safe with these three guys, but Dane was special. The south was still funny in some ways, and dating a black man would send her family into a tizzy. That attitude in her parents shamed her, but kissing Dane felt a little more forbidden. That was saying a lot, considering she was having sex with three men! Her sluttiest cousins had probably never done that! For Ang, it just felt right.

His cock felt so good, and he held still, not in a rush or demanding anything. Angie knew now that others understood her feelings and desires. She could snuggle with three hot men and get spanked. That was a fantasy. Tucker moved behind the couch so she could see him, and she knew it was absolutely true.

Then she gasped as cool lube ran between her ass cheeks. Ang moved on instinct, but Dane held her hips firm as Landon’s cock teased her rear entrance. Her mouth gaped in shock as her body both craved him and tensed.

“You’ve never been fucked in the ass?” Tucker asked.

“With toys.” She leaned forward and tried to relax.

Dane scooted down a little so Landon had more room to play. “Relax. We won’t hurt you.”

“Until you beg us to,” Tucker said.

She smiled. “I want it. I just don’t know how.”

“Trust us. We know a little about fucking ass,” Dane said.

Landon kissed the back of her neck and licked down her spine to her crack. “We know a lot about it.”

She nodded and rocked her hips on Dane’s member to trigger all those good nerve endings that made her relax. When Dane’s fingers worked her clit, she felt her body open even more.