Raising the Stakes in Poker - the Turn

“Better feed the hungry slut then boys. Here I’ll show you”

Before I can process what Daddy has said, I feel his hands under my arms, he grips me and drags me back across the table, out of reach of Matt’s fingers. With my shoulders on the padded edge of the table, my head naturally drops down over the edge and Daddy takes my head in his hands. He cradles my head so that its supported but the salvia is still overflowing thanks to Matt’s fingers. Daddy leans down to passionately kiss me. I am instantly lost in his kiss, and its Daddy I want.

As he slowly pulls away from our kiss, he gives me a quick peck on the end of my nose in a sweet and soft gesture. Then he stands and rams his deliciously lengthy 9inch cock into my mouth and down to my throat as his balls smack up against my nose. I left out a muffled cry of pleasure as Daddy begins to fuck my face. His rhythm is for every few deep thrusts into my throat he then pulls back and has me suck on the tip of his cock. In no time at all my saliva is spilling out and running down my face. I feel filthy and I love it.

“Fuck that is so hot!” I hear from one of the others say. Who? At this moment I couldn’t tell you

Daddy’s cock is easily sliding down my throat, and as I choke and splutter, his thrusting doesn’t falter. Each time his cock touches my throat I can feel my pussy pulsing and virtually dripping wet. My pussy very quickly gets jealous of my throat as it is craving for Daddy’s cock. After a few moments of Daddy’s relentless fucking of my face, he takes his now sodden cock out of my throat and allows me a moment to catch my breath. As I look around at the others, I see all 3 of them standing close by watching us and tugging on their cocks. Even Matt is now saluting the scene in front of him again. Daddy slaps his cock on my chin and says “Baby Girl, you have been ignoring your guests.” He reaches down and sharply spanks my clit, “Bad whore”. I can’t control the flinch and spasm that goes through me at his slap. “I’m sorry Daddy.” Instantly he sharply spanks my clit again, a little harder. “Baby Girl, why are you apologising to me?” I take too long to respond to this question and he spanks my clit again, harder still. I let out a little cry this time and I can see the devilish smile that spread across Daddy’s face. “Baby Girl, show our guests how sorry you are for ignoring them.”

As Daddy steps away from the table, I turn my head and see Mac stepping up close to my face, while the other two step closer to the table also, Bill reaching out with his free hands to play with my nipple again. As Mac and his cock come into my view I realise it could explain why he is such an asshole. His cock is easily 7inches and feels as thick as a salami as I take it into my hand to pull him closer. I run the tip of his cock over my lips and I can taste his precum that has pooled there. Slowly I open my lips to take his cock into my mouth, sucking firmly as I do. He lets out a moan of pleasure as his cock slides along my tongue. That sound has my pussy contracting in pleasure. I continue to suck of his cock, long and slow, taking him as deep into my mouth as possible. It is quite a stretch due to his girth but his length I manage easily, as Daddy’s deliciously big cock has warmed up my throat. Mac continues to moan as I pleasure his cock with my mouth and my hand fondles his balls. He then weaves his fingers into my hair and pulls my mouth off his cock and rams my face into his balls with the instruction, “Lick my balls slut.” I do as he commands and stick out my tongue in order for him to grind his balls onto it. In moments my face is covered in my own salvia from his balls and how fiercely he is pushing my face into them. This feel so degraded, especially because he is being so selfish about it and taking all my attention, but I can’t deny that it’s a huge turn on being used. Especially as now both Bill and Matt have gone back to teasing my nipples. I reach out a hand to place it on Mac’s leg to try and push my face away from his balls and take a breath. He slaps the hand away and instead pulls my head back by my hair so I’m looking up at him. He tells me, “open your mouth.” As I comply, he leans down to spit in my mouth and then proceeds to ram his cock into my mouth and throat. He winds his other hand into my hair and is now forcefully face fucking me with his cock. I’m moaning in pleasure at my mouth and throat being used like this. I can feel Mac’s cock pushing past my tonsils as my eyes begin to water and I choke on his cock as it fills my mouth. I am lost in how long he is fucking my face for but he eventually begins to hold my head in place for his cock to reach the back of my throat for longer periods, and then with one all mighty groan he pumps a huge load of his cum, straight into my throat. I cough and splutter and he releases his grip on my hair and I pull away, in time for the last of his cum to be spread across my face. As he takes a step back he brings his hand up to my face and proceeds to rub his cum into my face saying “Look at the filthy cum slut, eagerly choking down my load.” And even with how rough he is and how I loathe him, its hard to deny that my pussy is now so wet that it is making a puddle on the table.

As Mac walks away from the table, Bill and Matt take positions on either side of my head, and grab my head. “Now fellas, that position will never work for both of you. Flip the Baby Girl over.” Daddy’s encouragement is also because he can see the strain on my face, from being in this position too long, with all the blood rushing to my head. They do as instructed and help me onto my stomach. With both of my hands gripping the edge of the table, they begin to take turns with my mouth. I suck the tips of their cocks enthusiastically, covering them in my salvia. They each take turns holding my head in place to fuck my mouth. Neither of their cocks are as big as Daddy’s or as thick as Mac’s, so they fill my mouth and don’t trouble my throat. However they are obviously enjoying as they continue to groan. But my favourite part is how they are speaking to me. “Yes! Suck that cock you whore”, “what a good little slut”, “take that cock you little bitch”. I adore all of this degradation, it makes me feel very filthy and desired. For Bill it proves to be exactly what he needed, as he yanks my head out of Matt’s hands and buries his cock into my mouth and explodes, filling my mouth with so much cum that it drips out the corner of my mouth.

“Excellent work Baby Girl! You have taken three loads, so far. Are you still hungry for cock?”

I mumbled “yes Daddy” as Matt is still fucking my face.

“Ready for your half time prize Baby Girl?”