Hey guys, sorry it's taken me so long to add another chapter. Things have been pretty bust lately and I've had a bit of writers block, but I think I'm getting the juices flowing again. Hopefully, the stories will keep rolling in more consistently now. Thanks for being patient. If you haven't read any of the previous chapters yet I would suggest you go back and do so before reading this one. Thanks again for all the positive messages and feedback; it means a lot.
It had been almost a week since my friend Caroline left and I still couldn't believe what had taken place while she was here. Back in school it wasn't out of character for her to get me into some interesting situations but to end up having a threesome with my neighbor was more than I expected. Not only that, but I was so turned on at the time that I ended up letting John record me sucking his dick and telling him that he can have me anytime he wants. I half expected a knock on my door the next day but by the following Saturday I still hadn't heard from him. That was until around 1:30 when he came knocking. My stomach was in knots as I walked towards the door and opened it.
"Hey John, what's up?"
"Not too much Andrea just wanted to come by because I'm having a few friends over later to play cards."
"Oh that sounds like fun."
A rush of relief washed over me; he just came over to invite me to his party. I thought he was going to...
"Yeah, it should be a blast; especially with you as our hostess for the evening?"
"Wait, WHAT?!"
"Well after last weekend when you showed me what a little slut you can be I knew you would be a perfect addition to poker night. I even went out and bought an outfit for you to wear."
"You want me to wait on you and your friends all night while you play poker? I'm not doing that?"
"Oh... well I'm sorry you feel that way. I guess we'll have to do without you. At least the neighbors will have a fun evening watching this video I'm going to send them from my cell phone. There's this really cute slut that looks a lot like you, sucking dick like a pro. This girl is such a little whore; they are going to love it."
Shit... I guess I don't have much of a choice.
"Ok, I'll do it. Just PLEASE don't send that video to anyone."
"I thought you might say something like that." I could tell he was enjoying this by the smirk on his face.
He handed me a bag of clothes and told me to swing by around 9; then he turned and went back into his house. I closed my front door and immediately ran to my bedroom and dumped out the bag of clothes onto my bed. OH MY GOD! My jaw dropped to the floor as I looked at what lay before me. There was a "dress" if you can call it that. It was a black dress with alternating stripes of black spandex and some sort of see through material. Thankfully John also included a black bra and a pair of spandex boy shorts to wear underneath. How the hell am I supposed to spend my night serving drinks to John and a bunch of his horny friends in something like this? I walked out of the bedroom and tried to go about the rest of my day without thinking about what I would be dealing with in a few hours. In what seemed like no time I looked at the clock and saw that it was already 8 o'clock. Well, I guess if I'm going to do this I might as well do it right. I slipped into the bra and boy shorts; then slid the dress over my body. As I walked over to the mirror to do my hair and makeup I had to stop at the sight before me. I looked sexy as hell in this thing! By the time I finished my hair and makeup I was actually starting to feel excited about this. What the hell was going on with me? First, I'm acting like a whore on camera for my older neighbor and now I'm about to head over to his house in next to nothing to serve beer and food to him and his horny old friends... and it was getting me horny! I slipped on a pair of black heels and put on a long coat to conceal my outfit while I walked over to John's.
When he opened the door John almost looked disappointed. He didn't really think I was going to walk over in just that "dress" did he?
"Come on in Andrea, the guys and I were just getting started with our game. Why don't I take your coat before we head downstairs?"
I opened my coat and slipped it off of my shoulders. I thought John's eyes were going to pop out of his head.
"Damn! That looks even better on you than I imagined!" As he took my coat, John reached around my back and ran his hand over my ass before giving it a firm squeeze. "Oh yeah; the guys are going to love you!"
I followed John downstairs, and as we reached his "man cave" I began to feel like a bunny walking into a wolf den. As he introduced me to his friend Fred, Rick, Barry, and Bill I could feel them undressing me with their eyes; although there wasn't really much to undress I guess.
"Fellas, Andrea here is going to be taking care of us tonight. When you need a fresh beer or a cocktail all you have to do is let her know and she will be happy to serve. Now let's get going so I can clean you fuckers out!"
The guys started playing cards and I headed behind the bar to get familiar with all the liquor and stuff that John had. I took a shot of tequila to help take a bit of the edge off a bit and could already feel the warmth traveling down my body. It wasn't 5 minutes when Barry called over that he needed a beer so I grabbed a cold one for him and walked it over. As I set it on the table I could see him leaning back in his chair a bit to get a better look at my ass. As I started to walk back to the bar I could hear him say "If I get to see that every time I get a beer I'm going to get pretty drunk tonight!" The guys all laughed in agreement as they continued playing. I delivered a few more beers over the next hour and had a few more shots at the bar as well. I was starting to feel pretty buzzed and maybe that's why I started feeling a bit more flirtatious. When Fred asked for another beer I clumsily stumbled when I got to the table and "accidently" fell right onto his lap. "I'm so sorry; I think my heel got caught on the rug" It was the best fake excuse I could come up with at the time. "Oh, don't be sorry. In fact, why don't you stay right here a while? Maybe you'll bring me some good luck." I gave him a shy little chuckle and said ok. I looked over at John, but he seemed pretty focused on his cards so I figured he didn't care. As the cards were dealt Fred took a look at his cards and decided to fold. As I watched the guys play the rest of the hand, Fred began to play a hand of his own. I felt his right hand on the top of my thigh; then begin to move up my leg. When he reached the hem of my dress he paused as if he was unsure how far I was going to let him go. Almost instinctively I opened my legs just enough for his hand to get between them and find my pussy through the thin spandex of my boy shorts. He began to rub me gently so that the guys wouldn't notice what he was doing under the table, but it was enough to get my pussy wet enough to soak through the spandex.
"Hey Andrea, could you grab me another beer?" Rick called out from across the table
"Sure thing!" I smiled and got up to get his beer. I looked back at Fred and could see him trying to adjust the erection he had in his pants. Fuck, I'm getting horny again. I took another shot on my way back to the table.
"Why don't you come have a seat over here for a while babe?" Barry called from across the table. I started to walk over to him when John chimed in.
"Fellas, we're here to play cards, so how about this. You win the hand and Andrea will sit on your lap until the next hand is over. Sound good?" They seemed to be in agreement so as they played their next hand I excused myself to the bathroom to freshen up a bit. As I came back into the room and approached the table I asked who the big winner was and found out it was John. I smiled and jumped onto his lap. He whispered to me and asked if I was having fun so far. I decided to answer by taking his hand and guiding it under my dress to my wet panties. "I knew you would enjoy showing your hot little body off to my friends. You can try and deny it all you want but I know deep down you're a dirty little slut like the girl on my phone." As he said this he pushed a finger into me through my wet panties causing a rush of pleasure to run up my body. John looked at his cards and raised his bet. A few more cards were dealt and the pot seemed like it was getting pretty big. It was down to just John and Rick. Rick raised the bet a final time to John. He looked at the pot, then back at his cards, then back at the pot again. "Might be too much for me this time Rick. Unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Well how about instead of another 10 bucks I call you with Andrea's bra?"