Lapdancing Girlfriend Ch. 05

Finally she nodded her head, reluctantly giving in as the guys cheered.

They went in the same order as the first round. Jen's eyes kept being drawn to Sean, his shirtless chest causing her eyes to wander over his body, her pulse speeding up as she thought about her photo-shoot with him. Her thoughts were confused, not knowing if she were actually attracted to Sean, her thoughts a violation of the trust Dan had in her, or if she was acting in such a way due to the drug, her inhibitions lowered and her arousal enhanced.

Tom immediately rolled a Truth/Dare, this time Velvet picked up the card, reading, "Have you cheated, or would you ever cheat, on a significant other?" she asked.

"Well, that's an easy one," Tom laughed. "No I have never cheated, and if I found the right girl, I wouldn't cheat on her," he said.

"Bullshit," Steve said, "what about Mandy?" he asked with a grin.

Tom got all flustered saying, "But...but she wasn't the RIGHT girl," he said.

"Busted," Sean laughed as Tom threw up his hands.

"Ok, OK, yes, I cheated on Mandy. But she was a bitch, she deserved it," he said defensively.

Jen laughed, telling him if he had been dating her and slept with somebody else it still counted, as Tom threw up his hands in defeat and stepped onto the mat, placing his right foot on an orange circle.

Velvet was next, also landing on a Truth/Dare slot, and also choosing Truth.

Christopher said, "Oh goodie, let me read this one," he laughed, grabbing an orange card and reading it. "Ooh, this one is hot," he said smiling. Looking at Velvet, he asked, "Have you ever had a teacher you thought was hot? Who was it, and did you end up fucking them?" he asked.

Jen saw Velvet's face turn a bright red as Carl bust out laughing, saying, "Me thinks we all want to hear this one," he laughed.

"Well..." Velvet started as Jen also urged her on along with the guys. Finally the young assistant said, "Yeah, last semester there was this hot accounting prof, Mr. Howard," she said with a grin. "He came to the club with a bachelor party and I recognized him but he didn't recognize me," she said with a grin. "Later in the semester I failed a midterm and scheduled a meeting with him to 'talk' about my grade," she laughed. "He did not know who I was—other than a student of his—until I began dancing in his office and took off my top, at which point he said, 'I recognize those tits!'" she laughed.

"You slut," Jen laughed with her.

"Yup, ended up passing that class," Velvet laughed as she stepped on an orange circle to the men's applause.

Everybody else had normal spins, and Jen noticed everybody was spread out this round--apparently Sean's loss from running out of room had taught everybody to keep enough space around them in case of a bad roll. Jen and Steve were spaced evenly on the left-hand of the mat, while Velvet, Christopher, and Tom were on the right. In the middle it was more crowded, with Sean, Carl, and Jonathon only a few circles apart, but still keeping distance a safe from each other.

As Round two began, everybody maintained their distance from each other. Velvet was the only person awkwardly stretched out—her left foot on the edge of the mat while her left hand was placed in the middle.

Then Christopher spun a Truth/Dare slot as everybody cheered.

Looking boldly at everybody on the mat he smiled and said, "Dare," as everybody applauded—or at least Sean, Jonathon, and Steve clapped, being the only ones with their hands free.

Velvet reached over with her right hand—her other remaining on the mat—and dropping reaching for the card pile suddenly said in surprise, "Holy fuck, there's no way you will do this."

Urged to read the card out loud, Velvet said, "Drop your pants or skirt and get on your hands and knees while all the men in the room masturbate above you. The first person to cum on your ass wins and you must orally service him until he is hard again," she said.

"What the fuck kind of dare is that!" Jen exclaimed, the vulgar directions on the card a shock to her.

The guys laughed, Tom saying, "Well, we often write up these cards while we're a bit fucked up," he explained as the other guys laughed.

"Yeah," Sean said, "I actually wrote that one, but I was thinking of a woman pulling the card at the time," he laughed, "goes to show you the game does have its little quirk."

Christopher looked at the guys and said, "You know guys, I love you, but not that much," he laughed as he pulled off his shirt, forfeiting the round as Velvet wolf whistled at the half-naked man.

The other guys laughed, saying the difference between them as porn actors and Christopher being on the photography end as Jen wondered if any of the men had ever performed man-on-man sex in a photo-shoot before.

The image of a group of guys standing over and masturbating, cumming all over her literally caused her to take a sharp intake of breath as she felt herself become physically wet at the thought.

Carl handed out drinks again—apparently part of the game involved drinking between each round, and Jen downed her own drink, trying to get her thoughts out of places best left alone.

Suddenly the bitter taste of the drink hit her tongue again as she realized with horror the drink was again spiked!

Taking stock of herself, Jen realized she was feeling fine other than her body's arousal. In fact, she was very clear-headed, and other than her make-out session with five guys—which she could still not believe she had done—she did not feel drugged or feel as if her judgment were impaired in any fashion. This was different than the night at the club when she had been drugged, as she had definitely felt 'fuzzy' in the head, wondering if she was wrong about what was in these drinks.

Somebody turned on the radio and Jen was grateful for the music breaking the moments of silence in the room, making things more comfortable.

After everybody finished their drinks, the next round began.

Tom's first roll was Groin-Yellow, so he laid down on the mat as the other guys laughed.

"That one is a bitch to have," Jonathon said next to her, explaining it was harder to contort yourself with your dick plastered to the ground as her and Velvet laughed.

Steve rolled a Face-Yellow, also laying on the mat, followed by Sean whose spin landed on a Truth/Dare section.

The man smiled saying, "After that last Dare for Chris, I think I'll choose a Truth. I know what some of the other Dares are," he laughed.

Jen picked up an orange card and read for him, "What is the most daring thing you have done in public?" she asked, agreeing with the others who stated it being a lame question, particularly for a group of adult entertainers.

"That's easy," Sean laughed, "I went streaking with Steve here at a Packers/49'ers game several years ago," he laughed. "Hell, we even got arrested," he said proudly as him and Steve 'high-fived' each other, reconfirming Jen's suspicions the guys had known each other for a while.

Christopher went next, also landing on a Truth/Dare slot as he grinned and said, "Fool me twice...Truth," he said.

Velvet picked up the orange card for him suddenly bursting out in laughter as she said, "Oh, this is precious." Looking at him intently, she asked him, "What is the oddest inanimate object you have used during sex in one of your orifices," she grinned, looking directly into his eyes.

"Jesus, I can't get a break," Christopher said as his face turned beet-red in embarrassment while the other guys grinned. Finally, at the urging of everybody he confessed to dating a girl who stuck a vibrator in his ass.

With a big grin Velvet looked at him and said, "I guess we need to improve your repertoire tonight," she stated with a wink as everybody guffawed, their teasing getting louder at Christopher's obvious embarrassment.

Finally it was Jen's turn to spin, surprised when the spinner landed on Truth/Dare.

"Jesus, three in a row," Steve said across from her.

Jen's body was still feeling frisky, although she did not feel light-headed and was relaxed, particularly with the music playing in the background. Listening, she realized Nickelback's 'If Today Was Your Last Day' was playing, and thinking about the song, she wondered if she should take a Dare.

"Dare it is!" Tom said suddenly as Jen looked at him in surprise while everybody else cheered.

Suddenly she realized she had once again bypassed the filter between her brain and mouth, having voiced her thoughts on taking a Dare out loud instead of thinking about it.

Too late now, her body flushed in embarrassment as Tom picked up one of the purple cards.

As everybody urged him to read the card, he grunted and said, "This may not be a fair question," he told everybody as they again urged him to read the question. Finally, looked at Jen and said, "Have the group select two guys. You must state which has the longest penis and they men then have to expose themselves, measuring their sex in their current state. If you are correct the dare is over, if wrong, you must give the most endowed person oral sex until completion, having them orgasm into a shot glass," he read with a chuckle.

Jen looked over on the counter at the previously forgotten shot glasses, originally thinking they were for drinks but now wondering at their other purpose.

Everybody was looking at her expectantly, Sean commenting that she could forfeit. Jen was wearing her skirt, halter, and thong, and the thought of exposing herself to the guys caused her body to again heat up. Sean had already seen her naked—as well as fucked her, and she knew most of these guys had seen her videos—so the thought of losing an article of clothing was not a bad concession.

Then she recalled her earlier thoughts in the evening concerning the probably of ending up having sex with the men, once again recalling Velvet's words to 'break the ice' with one of them.

Feeling her breasts tighten and a warmth between her legs thinking about the possibilities, she felt her mouth water. Before she could stop herself Jen said, "Well, are you going to choose or not?"

The guys all hollered "Hell yeah!" as they unanimously picked Sean and Carl.

Due to her photo-shoot Jen had already seen Sean. She remembered feeling Carl's erection pressing against her ass as they danced at the club, but could not believe anybody was larger than the other man, the heat between her legs almost uncomfortable as she remembered him moving his large member in and out of her.

With a smile of confidence she stated, "Sean."

Both guys grinned as they unfastened their pants, letting them drop to their ankles as they pulled down their underwear—both wearing boxers—as Velvet hooted behind them, yelling "Nice asses!" as the two men moved in front of Jen.

Jen had already seen Sean's cock up close and personal, and her body heated up at her memory, so it was no surprise seeing his cock. Even in its current flaccid state it was impressive as it hung between his legs.

Then her eyes widened as she glanced between Carl's legs.

"Oh my God," she said in amazement staring at Carl's cock, which was easily four to six inches longer than Sean's!

Carl and the other men laughed, and Jen began to get the feeling she had been purposely set up as Carl said, "Sadly it's this length hard or soft," he told her with a shrug. "I'm a fucking medical quirk," he said. "Sean's bigger erect, which is they picked him and I knowing you had already seen Sean's length," he laughed.

"No fair!" Jen said plaintively, looking at the guys around her. "You all set me up!" she exclaimed.

The guys laughed, as Tom told her, "The card did say in their 'current' state," he told, "so looks like you were wrong," he grinned.

"No fair," Jen said again only with less conviction. She looked at Velvet for support. "Help?" she asked her assistant who shrugged as Jen muttered, "Traitor." She then looked at the group of guys again and said, "Can I forfeit the round?" she asked as they shook their heads.

"You could have turned down the dare at the beginning," Jonathon told her as she looked at him, "but you accepted to follow through once you told us to pick. You can't back down now," he grinned at her along with the other men.

"Although it pains me to admit it, I agree with them," Velvet told her to her dismay. "You made them drop their pants in front of everybody!" she explained, "So as much as I loathe to say it, you should follow through," the young woman said, obviously uncomfortable with what she was admitting.

Jen could not believe what was being discussed, kicking herself mentally at saying 'Dare.'

Looking at Carl's crotch she saw his cock was getting harder, slowly rising upwards in anticipation of her giving him head. She realized he had been speaking the truth, even hard his cock remained the same length, although it was still an impressive eight to nine inches, she estimated.

Jen felt her body flush in humility as she looked around at the room, not seeing any sympathy. The memory of sucking Sean off during the photo-shoot came to her, remembering how good his cock had felt, not only in her mouth, but deep inside her pussy.

Finally she shook her head as a sudden wave of desire swept through, saying "Fuck it," as she knelt down in front of Carl as the other guys cheered.

Before she lost her nerve she reached for Carl's cock steading it with her hand, opened her mouth and leaned forward, taking it into her mouth.

"Oh fuck," Carl said out loud.

Although she had been reluctant to begin, once Carl's cock was in her mouth, Jen could only moan, wanting more.

Hearing his groan above her, Jen smiled around the stiffening appendage, her lips wrapped tightly around the firm velvety flesh as she began sucking, taking all of Carl's cock into her mouth until it pressed firmly against the back of her thought. Moving her head, she slid her lips back and forth along the shaft, feeling him becoming even harder.

Although the length of his cock did not change, she could feel the shaft increasing in girth as her mouth opened even wider, her lips spread tightly around the shaft.

Jen moaned around the cock in her mouth, her body on fire, her earlier hesitation completely eliminated as she became lost in sucking Carl's dick, relishing the soft velvety texture of his skin in contrast to the hard firmness beneath, the dichotomy of sensations causing her mouth to water, which in turn allowed her to take him further into her throat.

Jen sucked him eagerly, completely lost in the oral act and no longer concerned with the others around her as she wrapped her hands tightly around Carl's hips, using his body to guide steady herself as she moved back and forth even faster.

Without any thought she took the now fully engorged cock fully into her throat, loosening her throat muscles to accept him fully, Carl's groans urging her on.

She heard somebody—Jonathon she thought—ask how it was as Jen groaned in pleasure, hearing Carl say, "Fuck me, but she is the best I've ever had," he gasped. Suddenly he yelled out, "Oh shit, get a shot glass," he grunted.

Jen felt Carl's cock become rock hard in her mouth, whimpering when the man pulled his hips away, his hand on her forehead to stop her from leaning forward and sucking him more as his cock slid out of her mouth, his entire shaft glistening with a layer of saliva. Held back by him, Jen watched in fascination as he began stroking his cock with his hand, finally grunting as he released, aiming for the shot glass handed to him after letting go of Jen's head.

Jen watched in fascination as his first spurt shot into glass, the force of his ejaculate causing it to ricochet out of the glass and splash upon Jen's thigh. Without a thought Jen took her finger and scooped up the white liquid, placing her finger into her mouth and moaning at the taste of his cum, acting like an aphrodisiac to her already aroused state.

Meanwhile Carl continued to milk his cock into the shot glass, the white fluid almost to the halfway point of the glass as everybody applauded.

"Jesus Christ, I've never seen him cum that quickly," Tom said as Sean grinned at them.

"I told you, I had to stop the photo-shoot halfway through because she had me completely undone," Sean laughed.

Jen wiped her mouth of the saliva on her chin as Velvet helped her up off the floor saying, "Fuck, that was the hottest thing I've seen," she said. "That was even hotter than the photo-shoot," she said, suddenly whispering, "I'm so fucking wet," she laughed.

A part of Jen could not believe she had given head to a guy she had met just tonight, her mind amused at the absurdity of the thought knowing she had fucked Sean barely knowing him more than ten minutes.

Her attention was brought back to Carl as he pulled up his pants, completely unconcerned at having exposed himself to the other men as she once again reminded herself they were all in the pornography business.

She was handed a glass of vodka and thanked Tom. More from thirst than any desire to get rid of the taste of Carl's cock and cum in her mouth, she gulped down the vodka, only at the last minute realizing she should have asked if it were doctored as the bitter aftertaste hit her taste buds.

Tasting the drug in her vodka glass she suddenly longed for the previous salty taste of Carl's cock.

As her pulse finally settled down, Jen stepped on a purple circle saying, "I believe its Carl's turn next."

The other guys—none of them having left the mat—once again congratulated her on a successful dare as everybody took their original positions as Carl spun the board.

As the others played out their turns Jen's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. She could not believe she had willingly sucked somebody off in front of a group of people—all of whom she had only met this week.

Although a part of her argued this is what her new role entailed—fucking and sucking and who knew what else before a crowd, even if that crowd was through a movie—she still felt out-of-place with the deeds her new role entailed.

She also could not get out of her head the fact she had now sucked of two of the six guys in the room, her body heating up as she wondered if that percentage would be increasing any more tonight.

"Son of a bitch," she heard Steve exclaim, breaking her reverie.

She realized she had been standing on the mat completely oblivious to everybody and everything around her as her mind wandered.

Looking around to see what Steve was complaining about she smiled with the others watching as he attempted to twist his body. He had earlier rolled Face-Yellow, and now she saw the spinner on Ass-Blue as she and everybody else wondered how he was going to torque his body to match the colors.

Amazingly he was able to do contort and twist his body directly in front of her. Jen and everybody else knew the next round would end with him unless somebody else forfeited as she once again tried to bring her thoughts back to reality.

Surprisingly nobody had said anything about her sucking Carl off from the dare once the game had resumed. In fact, everything continued on like nothing odd had happened. On one hand she was relieved, everybody being professional enough to barely take a second thought about what she had done after it had been done. On the other hand, she felt a narcissistic desire for the attention, wanting some sort of acknowledgement—although she was not sure whether she wanted condemnation or praise—she at least expected somebody to say something about her sucking practically a stranger off in front of others. Her mind was yet again in turmoil as she wondered at the odd thoughts and sensations she was having.

Her reverie was again broken as Sean's large body stepped in front of her, having rolled Left Foot-Blue and moving into position. As he stood in front of her he smiled—not as a man who had been intimate with her, but as a regular 'having fun' friendly type smile.