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"May I please have a napkin, Master," I said.
Master passed me a napkin and I wiped off my face, although I still had some in my hair. It would take a shower to fully clean myself off. Master won again and this time, he had half an erection as I sucked his cock. Lisa won again and I could hear Rob cursing his luck as she parted her legs and welcomed me to her cunt. I made her moan this time. She was apparently as aroused as the others by the shameless acts of an obedient sex slave.
The next winner was Jerry again. The constant practice made it easier to get him down the second time.
"Has she always been able to deep throat?" Jerry groaned as I caressed his balls while bobbing up and down on his mast.
"No. It was part of her training as a sex slave," Master replied. "She only learned this past Saturday. Time."
I stopped. "Christ she does that for two more minutes, I'll blow a monster load down her throat," Jerry said.
"It's your deal. Deal the cards and we'll find out if you're right."
Jerry didn't win; Rob did. He leaped up from his chair exclaiming, "about time," as he lowered his zipper. He remained standing instead of sitting down and I was conscious of Master watching me swallow his thick prick as he stood there with his meat dangling out. Rob was the twin of his brother in this department too, wide, but not as long as Master. It strained my jaw to get all the way around him. He held my head as I bobbed back and forth on his prick. He didn't force himself down my throat, but he tended to hold my head down longer than was strictly comfortable. When Master called time, Rob sat down with his cock still out.
Chen won the next deal. As soon as my mouth wrapped around his cock, he was hard again and considering he was the only one of the men to cum, and rather recently at that, I wondered if it was abnormal stamina or he hadn't had sex in awhile. When I finished my two minutes with him, I leaned back, glancing at Master, wondering what his face would tell me. He seemed calm and unaffected by his wife sucking other men's dicks, but I couldn't be sure. His ability to hide his emotions is one of the things that made him a good poker player. Chen left his cock out too, blowing in the wind. It was going to speed up the game as digging in the men's pants for their shaft and tucking it back after took too long.
I was craving another orgasm, so when Lisa won again, I did my best to make her cum, but she wasn't ready, no matter how hard I tried. Rob won for the second time and he stood up again so I wouldn't be hidden under the table. This time, he climaxed, flooding my mouth with his salty cum. The quantity was so much I couldn't swallow it all around his thick dick and it leaked out around my mouth to drip on my chest. Another orgasm swept through me, Master letting me have another for making Rob cum. I was moaning around Rob's cock as I swallowed the last of his cum. I still had my napkin, so tidied up afterward, drinking some of Lisa's beer to wash it down.
"Tastes pretty good, doesn't it?" Rob said.
"Too salty, sir," I replied. "You might need to reduce the sodium in your diet." Rob laughed, so I hadn't offended him. The others laughed as well. I glanced at Master. He was laughing, and his laughter didn't appear to be forced.
Edward finally won again and the orgasm he'd been close to before when I sucked him, was unleashed now. His surge of cum was as prodigious as his brother's and once again, my mouth filled to overflowing and leaked out around my lips. Master was still letting me cum for Rob's orgasm. The one for Edward swept through me quickly, following quickly on the remnants of the first.
"You're a damn fine cock sucker, aren't you slave?"
"I do my best, sir," I replied, wiping more cum off my breasts and chin.
Master won again. He was fully hard when I sucked him this time. At least what I was doing wasn't affecting his ability to feel arousal. He patted my head when he called time. I hoped it meant he was not holding me responsible for my choice.
Lisa was the next person to win a hand. I could smell her arousal as soon as my head went between her legs. The carnal scenes playing out around her and my previous attempts at licking her having done their job. Since my head was under my dress, I used two fingers to probe her cunt while I licked her clit. Within thirty seconds, she slid to the front of her chair, moaning.
"Fuck, I'm cumming! Oh, God! Oh, God! That's incredible. Don't stop. Don't fucking stop!" Her voice rising in pitch with each word. Master unleashed the Slave Trainer and my orgasm started before hers concluded and I moaned into her cunt as I climaxed. Master called time. I withdrew from between Lisa's legs.
"Fuck," Jerry exclaimed. "That's got to be the most erotic fucking thing I've ever witnessed. Let me see your face."
I turned towards him and he saw Lisa's cum smeared all over my face from the tip of my nose to my chin.
"Oh, fuck! Look at her face. Did you see the way the dress moved up and down from her head as she licked Lisa's cunt. Deal the fucking cards, Chen. I'm the only one who hasn't cum yet and if I don't cum soon, I'm going to bust a nut."
I raised the napkin to wipe my face and Jerry put a hand on mine to stop it. "Don't wipe it off," he said. "Leave it on. You look so incredibly sexy with Lisa's cum on your face."
I looked at Master. He said, "Leave it on." I lowered my hand.
Jerry didn't win the next hand. Edward, Lisa, Rob, Edward and Chen won the next five hands, Chen the only one to cum again. Jerry seemed to be playing more recklessly each time he lost. He lost about half his chips in the process. On the next hand, he seemed even more rash, upping the bet every time it passed to him. Finally, Jerry went all in. Rob and Lisa bowed out, but Chen believed Jerry was bluffing, desperate to win a hand and finally cum. He went all in as well. Chen put down a heart flush, Jerry showed four treys. Jerry had his cock out before I reached him, the only one of them with his cock still in his pants it had been so long.
Jerry cupped my chin before I started, making me look at him. "I want you to stare at my face the whole time you're sucking my cock. I'd like your hands to cup my balls while you suck. Do you understand, slave?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good. Get started."
I reached into his jeans and cradled his nut sack while gazing into his face as his black shaft disappeared between my lips.
"Yeah, baby. That's it. Take all of my cock down that sweet throat of yours. You like that brown sugar, baby? That's it. I'm going to flood your mouth with my cum, slave. Suck. Suck it. It's coming now, sweetness. It's coming."
I could tell he was correct. His egg sized balls were climbing, his cock started twitching and an explosion of cum spurted from the tip of his cock. His eyes closed as wave after wave of sperm spewed from his prick, surging with each thrust of his hips. It was the most cum I'd swallowed tonight. Since he wasn't quite as wide as Rob and Edward, it was easier to swallow, yet due to the amount, some still overflowed my mouth. Master let me cum again, and I shivered through the throes of my climax as he pumped the last of his white cream down my throat.
Jerry opened his eyes and looked at me. "That has got to be the best damned blow job I ever had." He saw his cum on my face where it leaked from my mouth. "Leave my cum on your face too." I nodded.
"Master, your slave has swallowed a lot of cum. May she please take a ten minute break and have a drink?"
"Good idea," Master said. "Anyone needing to use the bathroom; now's the time to do it."
All the chairs backed from the table and five people scattered to one of our three bathrooms. Master helped me off my knees.
"Master," I whispered, "please tell me I haven't hurt you by choosing as I did?"