Lucky Springs 4: Training Party (7 page)

Tucker swung the paddle and connected with Dane’s ass. Then it was Landon’s. She watched as Tucker varied the angle. The men moaned, and their bodies tensed. They seemed to love it. She wanted to join the lineup. Growing bold, she climbed out of bed and sat in front of them. Seeing their faces contorted in pleasure and pain, their cocks hard and balls heavy, Ang wanted to finger her pussy. No, she wanted to join them or maybe suck them off.

“Ready to talk?” Dane asked her.

She frowned. “I’m not going to a party. I can’t. I’m sure I’d love it, but people will talk.”

Tucker stopped his strikes. He towered over her, paddle in hand. “Your closest friends have group relationships. They’ve been to these parties. Make no mistake. You won’t get to fuck anyone else. You can watch and be watched, but you’re ours. So don’t think we’ll let you play.”

He nudged her ass with the paddle.

Angie shifted onto her hands and knees. He struck her ass, and the impact made her shudder. The sweet pain of wood and how it reverberated through her body and centered in her pussy took away any fear of parties. “I don’t want anyone else.”

“But do you want to go to the party?” Tucker demanded.

The paddle landed again, and she moaned. Deep down, her curiosity bubbled. “Yes!

Please.”

Tucker moved back and gave Dane and Landon each one final smack before he dropped the paddle on the bed. “Get up here, Angie. Kiss some ass.”

Angie couldn’t believe herself, but she did want to see what the party was like and who else was there. The paddle had made her forget her fear and get real. The anxiety made it more of a turn on, but as she licked over Dane and Landon’s punished bottoms, she knew she’d enjoy it.

With three great men like this, how could she not enjoy everything?

Tucker’s hand landed on her ass, and she wiggled her hips to ask for more. He gave it to her, on both cheeks, more and more as she leaned down between Dane’s legs to suck his balls.

Then she gave Landon the same treatment and tongued the spot between his ass and sac. The men were groaning, but Ang did too as her ass grew hotter and just a little numb in spots.

“Fuck me, please. I want all three of you inside me again.” Angie pressed her face to Dane’s thigh and arched her back.

“She knows what she wants. No playtime.” He squirted lube on her ass.

Angie gasped with gratitude. Tucker pulled her back, and Landon turned to sit on the bed.

Tucker tossed him protection, and before she could say anything, Ang found herself riding Landon’s cock. Tucker filled her ass fast, and she had two deep inside her. Dane knelt on the bed and pulled her head to him. Angie sucked his cock in her mouth all the way and refused to let go no matter how much the fucking made her bounce.

Landon helped by sucking Dane’s sac, but Angie wasn’t giving up his cock for anything.

They all wanted her and were getting off on her body. She knew they liked men, and knowing they liked her as much sent chills down her body.

The way Tucker pressed to Landon’s cock might’ve had something to do with it, too. The ache and the pressure ignited pleasure, and it spread to her pussy. Most of her orgasms were fast and powerful, but this one worked slowly. Too many men? No. She focused on the building heat and sucked the head of Dane’s cock harder and faster. Landon’s tongue worked underneath, and suddenly, Dane braced on Landon’s shoulder as he came.

Angie would’ve shared it with Landon, but he was more interested in kissing Dane’s roughed-up ass. Swallowing her mouthful, Angie rocked on the two erections she had left.

Tucker held her hips tightly and snapped into her. Gripping Landon’s chest, Angie braced herself as Tucker worked her rear. Occasional smacks made her groan. Spanking or fucking. Both! She was a bad girl. Her mother was right. Angie couldn’t stop smiling as Tucker came in her ass.

Landon’s hips lifted harder, and she ground to him. The heat spread to her clit. Tucker finally pinched her pussy, and his fingers drove her over the edge. It wasn’t shock and awe this time, but a slow smoldering climax that made her tremble. Why couldn’t she have those all the time? She tried to slow it down and cling to this feeling of release, but it had to end.

“Happy?” Dane asked.

“Oh God, yes!” She kissed him then Landon. Turning her head, she kissed Tucker deeply. But when her eyes caught the clock on the nightstand, she knew she was screwed.

“Damn!”

“What?” Tucker rubbed her ass.

“Church. If I don’t go, I’m going to get phone calls. Oh, I’m so going to be late.”

“Text your mother that you have a migraine.” Dane shrugged.

Angie hated lying and hiding. But when the wedding was over, this was over. She looked at Tucker.

“You can go to church. I’d never stop you from that. Go late or decide to take a Sunday off. That’s not my area of authority.” He kissed her neck. “But I bet we’ll distract you in the shower so long you’ll miss it.”

Ang groaned and decided one Sunday in her life wouldn’t ruin her. She could stay home and thank God for the men he’d given her by spending time with them. Dane’s excuse was perfect, and everyone would leave her in peace and quiet to recover from a brutal headache.

Saying she’d spent her Sunday in bed wouldn’t be a lie. All she’d be doing was making herself and her men feel better.

A week later, things hadn’t fallen apart. Dane knew he wasn’t the authority in the house, but he wanted to keep Angie as much as the rest of them. She’d fit in perfectly and loved to get fucked and spanked as much as Dane did. Plus, she clung more to Tucker so Dane got more of Landon’s attentions which they both loved. The group worked, but today was another one of those tests Tucker felt was so necessary.

Dane didn’t like lying to Angie, but he was giving her a ride to the bachelorette party she’d worked so hard to plan.

“I’m not a big drinker. You really didn’t have to drive me.” Angie sat in the passenger seat, looking hot in a glittery green tank top with matching wrap. Her cream skirt and heels looked innocent, but Tucker had made sure she had no panties.

“What’s the harm? Now, you can have a few drinks and talk sex with the girls. Everyone there knows about the parties. It’s a small group.” Dane knew it was as Jessica’s house, and he’d seen the invite list while Angie had been planning the food order. That’s when he’d offered to be the entertainment, but it had to be a surprise for Ang.

“It’s not wild. Drinks. Pizza. There isn’t much kinky fun in Lucky Springs. Outside of those parties, of course. We’re not having skanky strippers shipped in from Baton Rouge.

Beyond the budget.” Angie shrugged.

Dane couldn’t wait to see her face. Once she’d promised to text him when she was ready to leave and had gone inside, he parked and used the backdoor. Jessica had four great guys. Two of whom Dane knew from school. They were all hanging in the kitchen eating and keeping an eye on things in case it got too wild.

They gave the women time to eat and have a few drinks. When they were chatting and giggling, he went around to the front door and pounded on it. Jessica opened the door, and Dane walked in wearing jeans and a tight fitted shirt. “You ladies are getting loud in here. I thought you must need some entertainment.”

Angie’s eyes were huge when Jessica turned on the music, and Dane began to dance.

Cassie covered her mouth. Clearly, this was a surprise for her, too, but Angie looked as if she wanted to crawl under the table. It was one of her men, and the five of the women in the room were cheering as he took off his shirt. Dane loved it, but Angie looked furious.

When the pants went, Angie gawked at the G-string he wore.

“I knew he used to do this, but what a surprise.” Cassie hugged Angie.

Angie shook her head in disbelief.

Dane tried to coax the bride to dance, but she refused. When none of the other women wanted to get too close, Dane grabbed Angie’s arm and pulled her into center of the room. He wasn’t totally naked! He twirled her around and teased her. “Relax. It’s fun.”

She ran her hands over his muscled arms. He kissed her. Dane wanted her to see the thrill of being watched. But she climbed down and got another drink. The party shifted to the cutting of the cake. Dane turned off the music and hoped Angie wasn’t really upset.

Dane grabbed a piece and offered it to Ang. “They don’t call it Lucky Springs for nothing.”

Angie laughed. “You’re crazy. What the hell?”

“No. I’m not. It’s fun.” Dane took a finger full of frosting and ate it.

She did a shot of something cinnamon before she dug into the sugar. “Do you really like showing off your body like that? Shaking your ass for these women…other men’s women.

You’re mine!”

Dane laughed at her outburst. “Glad we cleared that up.”

He kissed her hard, and the women cheered.

* * * *

Storming into the house, Angie slammed the door. Dane had been quiet in the car, but she just seethed. Finding Tucker on the couch, she tossed her purse at him. “This is your fault. How could you do that?”

Tucker stood calmly and caught her wrists. “You need to calm down now.”

“She’s had a few.” Dane shook his head. “She liked it then didn’t.”

“He’s not a piece of meat you can show off like a new car.” Ang wasn’t playing sub now.

Landon laughed. “Are you meat or a car?” he asked Dane and gave him a long gentle kiss.

“Stop it! I know it was a bachelorette party, but we had fun stuff planned. We didn’t need one of
my
guys as a stripper.” Ang wiped away the tears.

Dane held her from behind. “Hey, people like different things. I like being watched. I volunteered. I asked to do it. I wanted to see your face. If I’d thought it’d upset you, I never would’ve done it.”

Angie shook her head. “I don’t get it. The sex parties…people know who you’re with, I’m assuming. This…you were on display for anyone. Not me or us.”

“He likes that.” Landon shrugged. “That’s why he’d never be fully satisfied with just me.

Even if I bossed him around and paddled him all he wanted. I still wanted some of that, and he wanted to be watched by others. It gets him off more. You might like it if I you try it. You’ve got no shame coming in front of three men and soaking our coffee table. Hell, you love three cocks inside of you. What’s embarrassing?”

He’d made a lot of good points. If Landon wasn’t upset about Dane, she couldn’t really argue because her feelings were surprising her. Being a sex object felt great at times. Ang smiled and turned to Dane. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to ruin your performance. I just didn’t like seeing you like a sex object. I didn’t want you to be humiliated.”

“I wasn’t. No one groped me. They all have plenty of men to screw them after the party.”

Dane kissed her. “Relax, and don’t go screaming and throwing things at Tucker.”

Reality clicked in, and Angie backed away. “I’m sorry. I didn’t think.”

Tucker whispered to Landon who disappeared into the back bedroom.

“It’s okay. You were worried about Dane. We want you to be attached to us, but you don’t have to protect and care for everyone. We share the job, and I’m in charge.” Tucker pulled her wrap off and tossed it aside.

Landon returned with a pot of body glitter and handed it to Angie.

“What’s this for?” she asked.

“You’re going to learn what it feels like. Strip for us.” Tucker sat back on the couch and nodded to Dane.

The music pumped, and she froze. The men sat there on the couch encouraging her. She wasn’t naked, yet all their eyes focused on her made it feel sexy. Wiggling out of her tank top, she tossed it aside and turned to wag her ass at them as she unzipped the cream skirt and let it fall.

The obnoxious and very male sounds they made actually turned her on. She fought it, but they were her men. It’d be different with other men watching. Right? Turning to face them, she grabbed the body glitter and coated the men’s hands in it. She danced a little and badly. Shaking her ass and her boobs was about as all she could do to impress them. When she leaned in chest-first to Dane, he cupped her breasts, leaving glittery handprints on them.

Then Landon stroked up her thighs and rubbed her outer pussy lips. Finally, Tucker smacked her ass with both hands, leaving two big glitter prints as he pressed and pressed.

Ang reached for the iPod on the end table and turned it off. “Please.”

“Please what? Done so soon? Guess you don’t like it?” Tucker rubbed the excess glitter on her back.

“No, I do. For you guys, I like it. I get it. Being the center of attention is sexy. The truth is I was the good daughter all my life. My mother fussed and insisted on that. I like the group, the mix. Guilt kicks in at times. I loved giving blowjobs in college, but the sorority girls said you don’t do that until you get a ring. I’m overcoming a lot of weird ideas. But thank you, Dane. I do get why you love showing off your body. Those women couldn’t take their eyes off you. Your form is amazing. I don’t know how I’ll do at a sex party. If people stare at me, I might freeze.”

Ang sat on the coffee table.

“You’re wet as hell. I could feel it, but I wasn’t smearing glitter
in
your pussy.” Landon smiled.

“Let’s work off the desire before we tackle the issues.” Tucker walked into the bedroom and everyone followed. Angie tagged at the end. She wanted the sex, but she didn’t want to ruin the parties for them. It had felt so natural, but maybe, she wasn’t good for them. Maybe they were better off without her.

Ang crawled onto the bed, glittered up and feeling kinky. When the wooden paddle landed on her ass, she yelped. It wasn’t too hard. It was just unexpected. She arched her back for more. “Please, I need it.”

“You don’t want the party?” he asked.

“I do. I don’t want to embarrass you.” She moaned as he landed another strong smack.

“Then just focus on us.” Dane had stripped down to nothing and moved close. He kissed her, and her tears well up.

“I’m sorry. I want to make all your fantasies come true. Someone might talk about the bachelorette stuff tonight. We kissed. And the sex parties. I’m worried.” She pressed her face to his chest.