"So how was it?" she heard her assistant ask.
Jen smiled at Christopher's reply as he laughed, "Let's just say the bar has been set rather high" he laughed.
Velvet also laughed, replying back, "Honey, I'm going to tell you right now to be disappointed. I don't think anybody can compare to Diamond," she laughed as Sean and Carl each agreed wholeheartedly.
Jen felt herself blush, not in humility or shame, or even embarrassment at what happened, but instead delighted at the praise she was being given.
Licking her lips at the remaining drops of Christopher's cum, she thanked Carl as he handed her a tall glass of vodka. Taking a long pull at the drink, she grimaced as she once again tasted the spiked vodka, but complying with the FBI and everybody's expectations she finished the glass.
She again flushed at the praise as everybody congratulated her on her successful dare, but as she had earlier expected, once the excitement died down everybody got back into their original places on the mat. Once again she thought it odd everybody acted so normal after what had occurred.
She had just dropped to her knees and sucked off a stranger, and although everybody had cheered and acknowledged the act while it was happening, afterwards it was like nothing odd had happened, the game continuing.
While the game progressed, Jen felt some anxiety that her arousal had not even been curbed, let alone abated at giving in to the dare. If anything, she was even more frustrated, particularly at having to spit out Christopher's ejaculate instead of swallowing. If anything, her desire and lust were merely primed, her entire body in a sustained state of heightened anticipation.
Carl's turn was next, taking a Dare when the option came to him. His dare was another question, having to describe everything that had ever been inserted into his anus.
Jen was surprised as he began to rattle off a list of vibrators, dildos, pens, and even a screwdriver as Tom answered both her and Velvet's unanswered question, "When Carl first started he did a lot of gay scenes to get into the business," he told them. "I'm actually surprised the list isn't longer," he laughed along with the other guys, including Carl.
The round ended suddenly when Tom rolled an impossible move, his body unable to reach a viable circle due to his Groin and Foot placements making it impracticable.
Another round of spiked drinks were passed around, but nobody commented. At this point everybody was too drunk and too aroused to care, their minds only focused on the game as the next round began.
Even Jen wanted to proceed with the game, her body nothing but a filled vessel of lust. She briefly thought about heading back to her room soon with the full intention of masturbating—her body's arousal too great to ignore. She also knew at this point masturbating was not going to be satisfying, merely going to curb the edge but still leaving her wanting more. She was too stimulated, her body too charged up for sex for her to manually appease herself, whishing Dan were here so she could satiate her lust on him; however, having nothing but her own fingers to take off the edge, it was at the top of her list of first things to do once she walked into her room.
She was barely paying attention as Tom and then Velvet rolled, each of them stepping to their designated circles as Jen thought about an excuse to leave.
Her thoughts were broken when everybody cheered, hearing Steve shout out, "Dare!"
As Jen was closest to the pile, she picked up the card. Looking at it, she realized it was similar to the one she had earlier, grinning at him as she read it out loud. "You must have oral sex to completion with the last person who spun blue in this round," she said.
Initially everybody cheered, but then Tom looked at the mat saying, "Well fuck, nobody's spun blue."
Looking at the mat Jen realized it was true—it being the beginning of the round and only Velvet and Tom currently on the mat, Steve began laughing.
"Hah!" he cried out happily and stepped on a purple square. "I'll take that dare," he said faithfully, his dare basically being a free pass, as both her and Velvet echoed the others sentiments, muttering, "Lucky bastard" along with the rest of the men.
Sean was next, also landing on a Truth/Dare area and Jen once again picked up a purple Dare card, reading, "Have you ever masturbated with a person of the same sex?" she asked.
The sudden image of Sean with any of the other guys, jacking off together, caused her body to heat up unbearably, her breasts aching due to being so tight.
As several of the guys teased Sean for his crappy dare he answered the question, "Yeah I have," he laughed. "In fact, it was with Tom at our last movie," he said as both he and Tom.
While Sean stepped on a purple area Jen's mind was filled with the image of the two handsome men touching themselves in front of each other.
"Fuck me," Christopher said out loud grabbing her attention as she saw he, like the other two men, had rolled on a Truth/Dare slot.
"Another three-in-a-row," Jonathon said, "and this time you have to take another Dare," he told the man who had already had two Truth cards in a row.
Jen handed Velvet a purple card, telling her she could do the honors.
Velvet read the card and suddenly guffawed, saying, "Looks like I'm about to see some naked man meat," before reading the card. "You must have sex 'doggie style' with the last person who chose 'Truth' in this round until either player's next turn," she said.
Velvet' comment about naked men made sense, as everybody knew Christopher had passed on every dare involving intimate acts with the other men.
Then everybody's mouth fell open as Christopher said, "I'll take that dare!"
The room was silent as Jen, Velvet, and the other five men looked at him in shock when suddenly Steve burst out laughing. Everybody turned to look at him questioningly as he said, "It's like my card," he said, "it's a free pass because nobody has chosen a truth THIS round," he laughed with everybody else as they all understood why Christopher took the dare.
"Damn," Velvet said, obviously disappointed at seeing the man naked as Christopher laughed.
"Soon enough babe, soon enough," the lighting assistant said to her as they both smiled as he stepped onto the mat.
Jen was handed the spinner and she felt a burn deep in her abdomen as she spun the dial, seeing it land on a Truth/Dare slot.
"Wow, four-in-a-row," she heard Carl say as everybody looked at her expectantly.
Smiling, Jen knew there was only one answer as she said loudly, "Dare!" as the group cheered.
Jonathon picked up a purple card and read it silently, then looked up at the rest of the group and grinned, "Looks like we can resume our bets on what she'll remove," he told them.
Jen wondered what the card read, knowing it had to be something above and beyond sucking one of them off that they would start betting on her forfeiting as she looked at the man quizzically, who smiled at her as he read the card. "Strip, get blindfolded, and lay on the bed. Every player who spins Green gets to use their mouth upon you for a full minute each," he laughed.
Jen heard the guys laugh as they agreed with Jonathon, beginning to make wagers on what piece of clothing she would remove.
Her body was in a complete state of needing, and the idea of one or more tongues upon her sent shivers across her skin, her breasts tightening.
As the guys watched her she reached down, placing her hands beneath her skit and expertly unsnapped the sides of her silver thong, the material falling onto her upper thighs before she slowly pulled the material out from her slit and crack of her ass, gasping as the string slid out from between her sensitive labia.
Not even looking at it, knowing it was completely wet from her arousal, she tossed it behind her.
Sean and Carl both nodded knowingly as they both said, "Told you it was the thong," as they gave each other a high-five with their hands.
Suddenly the room went silent as Jen said, "Wait, the dare's not over," as everybody turned back to her in surprise.
Under any normal, sober circumstances, Jen would have forfeited the round, but now, her body as aroused as it was, the only thought in her mind was getting some relief. The question 'What would the DSA Spokesmodel do?' kept running through her head as she smiled at the men and said, "I'm just getting ready," she told them as she reached behind her and unsnapped her halter, the material springing forward before she grabbed it and pulled it over her head.
"Wow, you sure those are not fake?" she heard Carl say as Sean laughed.
"Trust me, I've felt them plenty, they are as natural as breathing," he said as the other guys watching her with obvious lust.
Jen felt her nipples harden further, amazed it was even possible for them to do so, the small buds feeling as if they would suddenly explode from all the pent up arousal flowing through her body.
Smiling at the men's comments, she finally reached down to her hips and turned around. Bending over, she slowly pulled the skirt down her legs, keeping fully bent over until she stepped out of the silver and lace material around her ankles, giving everybody a full view of her ass.
Without a word she turned around and walked around the corner into the closest bedroom—this being the one she had not seen earlier as she smiled, seeing this room had a king-sized bed. Her grin widened as everybody—including Velvet—follow her into the room, their gazes upon her practically mesmerized by her actions as if she had them by an invisible leash.
Without another word Carl stepped up to her with the blindfold and put it on her, wrapping the black silk material snugly around her face.
"Don't I even get to watch the spins?" she asked, hearing a few men chuckle.
Tom's voice came from close by answering, "That's the idea, not knowing who, or where, the winning spins are going to touch you," he said.
"Well, you all better be honest if nobody spins a green," she said quietly.
She heard the others laugh as she slowly moved onto the bed, slowly laying back and resting her head onto the pillows.
Jen heard mumbled conversation in the room and the sound of the spinning wheel. Then her mouth went dry as she heard somebody hiss, "Lucky bastard" as her blood begin to race, knowing at least one person had landed on a Green section.
Laying on the bed, naked and blindfolded, Jen's entire body became hypersensitive. Even her hearing improved as the radio from the living room sounded louder, wondering if somebody had turned it up.
"I'm waiting!" she said to the room.
Immediately next to her ear to her left she heard, "Shhh," as her heart beat loudly in her chest, her pulse racing through her at the sudden knowledge of somebody next to her.
Jen groaned as a pair of lips suddenly pressed against her lips, reflexively opening her mouth as somebody's tongue slipped into her mouth. With a groan her tongue met theirs, her body on fire as she began to make out with whomever had won the spin, the fact of not knowing whom she was kissing turning her on even more.
Suddenly Jen's entire body jerked, a gasp leaving her mouth as she pulled slightly away from the person kissing her as a hot, wet tongue suddenly lick her right breast. Jen moaned again as the person's hot breath blew across her nipple and aureole like hot wax, groaning into the mouth once against covering hers when the mysterious person sucked her nipple in their mouth, their tongue flicking over the highly sensitive nub.
She continued moaning against the person kissing her as the other mouth suckled her breast.
Then Jen's entire body jumped up from the bed, a deep moan echoing within the mouth upon hers as yet another mouth latched onto her right breast.
Jen could not imagine a more arousing circumstance as she was kissed by one of the guys, and each breast was suckled by two others. Her body began undulated uncontrollably on the bed as the three men kissed, sucked, and licked her.
She was in heaven and then the room echoed with a loud, extended moan from deep inside her as she felt a pair of hands touched her knees, slowly spreading her legs apart.
Immediately her eyes flew open, only to be met by the black darkness of the blindfold as the bed sagged, feeling somebody move between her legs.
She whined loudly in need as a hot breath spread across her crotch, raising her hips in response. She was no longer in control of her own body as she was French kissed, her breasts suckled, and she yearned for the mouth near her crotch.
Then Jen screamed, the exclamation only partially muffled against the mouth upon hers as a steaming hot and moist tongue slowly moved up her slit, her hips tilting up as her body jerked, attempting to get the tongue further inside her.
Then her yearning was answered as she gave another deep moan, the tongue slide into her slit.
Jen was overcome by pleasure, the mouth against hers demanding, the ones on her breasts raising her to a peak of arousal, and the invasive tongue between her legs. She could hold back no longer as suddenly her mind exploded in a dazzle of light, her body shaking uncontrollably as she orgasmed immediately when the tongue slid across her clit.
Jen could not believe her body's response as bucked and thrashed on the bed, riding the waves of her incredibly intense orgasm, amazed she had cum so quickly from such a small touch—and wanting more and more.
She grunted as the tongue once again flicked across her clit, trigging another wave of orgasms as she yelled into the mouth against hers again and again, over and over as her body was stimulated incessantly.
The mouth against hers pulled away and Jen groaned out a loud, "No!" at the absence, wanting to feel those lips against her.
As if in a dream, she heard Sean's voice say, "What did you say?"
A voice similar, but not her own answered his question, the deep husky feminine voice, exiting her mouth as she hissed, "Fuck me."
Jen repeated the words over and over, pleading when to the room until she felt somebody touch her blindfold. Without anybody telling her to, she lifted her head, allowing whomever it was to remove it.
The bedroom's lights had been dimmed, so Jen's eyes did not need to adjust as she looked around the room, moaning hungrily as saw Sean, Carl, Steve, Jonathon, and Tom all gathered around the bed, all of them gloriously naked, their erections jutting from their bodies as if polarized to her body, pointing towards her.
Seeing where the men were standing, she guessed it had been Carl and Jonathon on her breasts and Tom between her legs as she let out a primal groaned remembering their mouths upon her.
Apparently it had been Steve kissing her, as Sean was on her left side.
She turned her head immediately to the right when the bed sagged as she saw Steve get onto the bed. Then she moaned in delight and opened her mouth as he move his cock closer and closer to her face. Without hesitation Jen took him in her mouth.
Then she moaned loudly as Tom climbed once more onto the bed between her legs, his fingers suddenly and easily sliding into her soaking wet slit, his hand moving in and out slowly.
Jen began matching Tom's motions with her head, moving it back and forth as she eagerly sucked Steve's cock. Then her whole body began shivering uncontrollable as Carl and Jonathon continued their attention on her breasts, now using their hands as well as their mouths.
"Fuck she's so wet," she heard Tom say, immediately followed by him saying, "God, I got to be inside of her."
She felt a momentary loss as his fingers pulled out of her, and then her eyes opened wide, her lips opening further around Steve's cock as she yelled out, "Ahhcht!" as Tom's cock entered in one thrust, while Steve thrusted forward with his own cock, slamming it into the back of her throat..
Jen clamped down her pussy muscles around the cock entering her. Tom was not wide, but as he fed his member into her, she could tell he was nice and long, his cock seeming to slide into her forever, until his hips met hers and he slowly pulled back.
Jen groaned at the sensations overwhelming her, feeling nothing but pleasure emanate from her body as the four men used her.
As Tom pulled back, her mind incongruously pictured a magic act, a magician pulling a handkerchief from his sleeve, more and more of the material leaving his sleeve without ending. Such was the feeling of Tom's cock pulling out of her, the head of his member rasping against her vaginal walls, his length prolonging the experience indefinitely. Eventually once he pulled back, he slammed back into her, his cock impaling her with delight.
Feeling a weight get on the bed to her right, Jen slowly slid Steve's cock out of her mouth with a loud 'slurp' as she turned to see Sean, his large cock directly in front of her. Without hesitation she opened her mouth, moaning as he thrusted his hips forward, his cock sliding into her mouth as she clamped her lips around him and sucked him in further.
Her eyes opened with a start when she felt her legs pulled up ninety degrees from the bed, Tom placing her feet over his shoulder as his hips began slamming into her roughly, the 'slap-slap' of his hips meeting the back of her legs accompanying the grunts of her as he began vigorously fucking her.
"Oh fuck is she tight," Tom yelled as she suddenly felt him pull out of her, dropping her legs back on the bed as he grunted.
Jen immediately felt a warm sensation spread on her stomach as Tom came on her. Without a second's thought she moved her hand beneath Carl's body and began rubbing the warm wet liquid into her stomach, relishing the slimy feeling against her skin.
Jen's mouth was still around Sean's cock as she felt Steve get off the bed and felt her legs once again lifted, moaning around Sean's cock as Steve's hands grasped her ankles, spreading her legs wide apart as he moved his body between them.
A yell left her mouth, muffled and warped by the large cock in her throat as Steve drove his hips forward, impaling her with the full length of his cock. He instantly began moving his hips fiercely, driving his cock in and out of her core. As Jen continued sucking Sean's cock, she realized her hips were moving in rhythm with Steve's thrusts, accepting each impaling thrust of his cock into her with relish.
Sean pulling his hips back and his cock sliding away from her mouth refocused her attention as she felt the bed give once again on the other side of her. Turning, she saw Tom, his cock still hard, the at least eleven inch shaft curled upwards and glistening in the dim light with her own juices, move towards her.
Jen immediately opened and took him in her mouth, groaning at the taste of her own juices mixed with the remainder of Tom's orgasm, which she eagerly sucked out of him while her body was perpetually pounded by Steve fucking her.
She lost all track of time as she sucked Tom's cock, her breasts continuously massaged and licked, and roughly fucked by Steve.
"Look out guys, I'm about to blow," she heard from Steve and immediately all the mouths upon her disappeared as Jen pulled her own head back from Tom's cock, looking down as Steve suddenly pulled out of her.
Holding his cock, Jen watched fascinated as an incredibly large stream of white flew from the hole in his cock and landed high upon her breasts. The second spurt, just as strong, hit her chin, the rest spreading across her left breast. Surprisingly his third and fourth squirts were as powerful, his cock jerking within his hands as he covered her breasts with his ejaculate.
Once finished, Steve moved away from his position and Jen once again reached down with both of her hands, cupping her breasts and spreading the warm milky fluid upon her skin as the smell of cum filled her nostrils, the odor of sex turning her on even more.