This continues what we started in Party Animal 1...
PART FIVE
With that, the poker game recommenced, except now Lucy was delivering drinks and attending to the players – and spectators – almost completely naked, not that the clothes she was wearing were covering anything at all.
The next hand was a short one, that Julian won for a change. With a smile he reached into his pocket and extracted a large jeweled butt-plug. This one she recognized from one of her training sessions – it stretched her ass deliciously, and, once inserted moved around inside her anus as she walked, causing electric sensations in her pussy and ass.
Julian beckoned her over and instructed her to bend over, with her ass and pussy pointing towards the boys.
He then said: "Kal, please spread her ass-cheeks with your hands, so that both of her holes are nicely opened."
Obligingly Kal did as requested, allowing Julian to first insert the plug in her pussy to lubricate it with her copious juices, and then slide it into her receptive ass. Clearly the recent training had paid off as there was scarcely any resistance as he pushed it in fully, leaving the purple crystal on the end sparkling under the table lights.
"What a well-trained slut she is" Paul remarked.
A comment that made Lucy's cheeks flush with pride and Julian to smile knowingly. Julian spanked both cheeks, just to add to the flush, and slipped his fingers along her wet labia.
Two more quick rounds had Lucy making out with Dan and Paul again. Each make out session, although short, had the men tonguing her mouth as they kissed her passionately, their hands all over her body – squeezing her nipples, rubbing her engorged clit, finger fucking her and pushing the plug deeper into her ass.
Given that all the men had now made out with his wife, or had had lap dances, Julian decided to up the ante a bit.
"Gentlemen," he said, "We have new prizes to play for given that our slut is now totally naked and obviously rather well prepared for tonight's pleasures. For the next few rounds you will be playing for the following."
Lucy's stomach and pussy clenched as she imagined what he might say. This wasn't in the agreement, but she was more than prepared for things to go further. Just how much further though she wasn't sure. She was desperately horny, desperately in need of getting fucked, and her clit literally ached it was so engorged. And yet, she was still nervous as she knew just what a pervert her husband could be.
"Prize number one: Lucy will give the winner a two-minute blowjob. Prize number two: the winner will get to eat Lucy's pussy for two minutes, and play with her ass as he likes. Prize number three: the winner will have 90 seconds to finger fuck her until she cums – or squirts – or both. Prize number four – and this is the big one, but only for the person who has already had one of the other prizes from my slut: the winner will get to replace the butt-plug with his cock and fuck her ass for 90 seconds, or fuck her pussy for a minute with the plug still inserted, but, no cumming inside either hole, that will wait for later."
Lucy gasped. Did he really say those things? Was she really going to be used like a common whore? Her knees nearly buckled as a wave of anticipation and lust overtook her, and her pussy began to drip juices down her leg, again.
Now that the stakes had been upped, Ehren and Dave joined the table. Lucy knew that all the boys would play their best poker.
These hands took longer, particularly since there were now six men playing for the right to use and abuse her body, and Lucy watched with a mix of excitement and trepidation as the hands wore on. In the first game Paul and Ehren folded first, both with a look of such disappointment on their faces that Lucy came and stood between them so that they could fondle her ass and pussy whilst they watched the other men play on. Next out were Dave and Julian, leaving Dan and Kal to compete for the first prize of this round.
Finally, Dan folded and Kal said, "I'll take prize number three, I've always wanted to see the slut squirt, and I'm pretty sure I can make her do just that."
Lucy gasped, realizing that she was going to play the role, effectively, of a real-life sex doll. There were to be no slow build up, no foreplay, no kissing – just her body on display, there to be used as they saw fit. Although part of her rebelled, the other part just wanted to be a good obedient slut and make her master proud.
"Lucy, go and sit on the sofa on the towel and open your legs," Julian instructed.
Obediently she did as she was told, giving all six men an unimpeded view of her sex as she spread her legs just the way she knew her husband liked, into the ten-to-two position, holding underneath her thigh to give the maximum access to her soaking slit.
Years ago, she thought, her labia would have remained closed but now, after so much training and sex they parted as if on cue, revealing her wet, pink tunnel.
"Kal, you may kiss her for 30-seconds first, then you will have 90-seconds to make her cum, and, or, squirt. If you are done before that she will suck your cock for the remainder of the time. You will start when I say go."
With that Kal moved over to sit beside the sex toy on the sofa, and immediately placed his hand on Lucy's right breast, the sensation sending tingles to her groin as he squeezed her nipple and blew on her ear.
"Time starts now", Julian rasped.
Kal leant over and started to passionately kiss Lucy, his tongue bonding with hers and snaking inside her mouth, his right hand pinching her other nipple, massaging her breast and then tracing a line down her sternum, over her belly button and to just above her clit.
"You now have 90-seconds left" Julian announced.
Lucy's eyes were closed as he continued to kiss her, his middle finger now dipped in her cunt juice, circling her clit until she felt she was about to cum. Abruptly though Kal slid it, along with his index finger, over her dripping labia and inside her vulva.
As the other five men watched the porn-show in front of them Kal pulled his mouth away from Lucy to get a better position, and placed the heel of his left hand on her mons pubis. As he applied pressure above her clit so the fingers of his right hand started to ram inside Lucy's cunt, the palm of that hand slamming into her rose bud as his fingertips found her already engorged g-spot.
The boys watched as Lucy's head tipped back and her eyeballs began to roll back in her head. This was a sight that Julian always loved – the view of his gorgeous, brilliant and uninhibited wife about to cum like the true bitch she was.
"Sixty seconds left," Julian exclaimed. He could feel his erection growing and knew that all the others would be feeling the same. He wondered if they'd ever make it through these rounds – or if they would all just start to fuck the shit out of the love of his life.
Just as that thought crossed his mind Lucy's body arched, turned a bright crimson from groin to neck, and she let out a long, loud, animal scream as she came. Normally Julian would ease off her as she erupted, but not Kal. Instead he forcefully held her in position as he continued to finger fuck her until, twenty seconds later, he abruptly extracted his fingers as jet after jet of liquid ejaculated from Lucy's pee-hole, shooting over the towel and onto the floor between her legs.
The other men watched in stunned silence as Julian's bitch continued to scream and ejaculate. Kal, however, had already unzipped his jeans and, pulling her heard towards him, thrust his good-sized cock inside Lucy's mouth as her body continued to convulse and tremble, after-shock after after-shock rippling through her nerve endings.
Transfixed, Julian only just heard the buzzer and, reluctantly said, "Time's up."
Kal equally reluctantly pulled his cock out of Lucy's mouth, and she slumped back on the sofa. Legs spread, inner thighs and vagina coated with a mix of pussy juice and squirt, her body still trembling slightly as she recovered from what had, effectively, been a 45-second long orgasm.
"Nice work Kal," Julian exclaimed.
"Lucy, when you have recovered, you can get the guys another round of drinks. But don't clean up. You need to stay exactly like this, just like my good slut. Understood?"
Lucy nodded through the haze of her post-climax bliss, her right hand gently caressing her pussy, unconcerned that the men were still watching her, transfixed by the sexual prowess of this cum-slut.
"Gentlemen, let's play the next three rounds to give Lucy a little bit of a break, then she will deliver the next three prizes back to back, so to speak," Julian said.
The other men murmured their ascent before returning to the table and the game at hand. All clearly sported tent-poles in their pants, and all were visibly flushed and excited by what they had just seen.
Before Kal zipped himself up he shoved his fingers in Lucy's mouth and instructed them to clean them nicely, like a good girl. Julian had told him that she loved to be treated like this, loved to be told that she was a good girl, and a hot slut, and he enjoyed her reaction as she greedily sucked her own squirt and juices off his digits.
Lucy eventually stood up and, as instructed, fetched another set of drinks and placed them in front of each of the players at the table. None of the men could resist reaching their non-card holding hand around behind her and touching her sex, feeling how coated it was in juices, and how loose her pussy had become. Each of them sucked their fingers after they'd slid them inside her, tasting her honey with evident pleasure.
PART SIX
The ensuing rounds seemed somewhat of a blur to Lucy as she was still in full afterglow mode, the room looking brighter than normal, and her groin felt like it was simultaneously on fire and in full flood. Even so, she managed to pay attention to who was winning, and who wasn't. Again, Paul and Ehren – neither of whom seemed to have any luck with their cards in this set of games – departed early from the next game, with Dan winning this one.