"Baby, this is Tyler," Josh said referring to the big black man.
"Richie, you know" He pointed to the rat faced oriental man
"That's Paul" That was the good looking one
"And Steve" He said pointing to the average looking guy
They all said hi and Sophie replied her greetings back to each of them. They were still all staring at her, or more likely at her half uncovered tits.
"Hey Ben how you doin?" Sophie asked with a smile for him
"I'm good Soph, you?" He replied cheekily grinning at her
"I'm fine. I'm sure I'll be better later though, when it's all settled in." She said and smiled at him teasingly
The others were just looking at her and Josh was smiling at her, knowing that he already had that money bagged up. She smiled back at her boyfriend and then spoke to everyone.
"I'm your hostess for tonight and I am here to make things more comfortable," she said and added with a look at Ben, "And more entertaining too. I hope you all have a good game."
"If you wanna make my night more comfortable why don't you sit that pretty ass down here" Tyler said to her and patted his lap
Sophie tried to not look irritated; "Because I have my own place to sit" she said and placed her arms around Josh's neck, leaning forward a little.
"Phew! Keep leaning like that girl and you'll see how comfortable sitting on me can be." Tyler said staring straight at her cleavage, which was showing even more so as she had bent forward.
Sophie gave him a wry smile, "You wouldn't know what to do if I did." She said to him and stood up straight.
Tyler roared with laughter, quickly to be followed by Richie, "I like this bit….er lady." He said with a smile at her and raised his bottle, "I think I'm gonna have a good night." And he took a swig
"I'll go and get some chips" Sophie said to Josh and walked around the table. She could feel the eyes follow her as she walked out.
When she walked through the glass doors into the kitchen, she heard Tyler say, "Damn man that bitch is fucking hot man, you did good. I tell ya man, watch yo'self with her, every guy must want a piece of that ass. I tell ya man, I'd bounce her on my dick all night just to watch them big titties bounce man."
She restrained herself from going back in to yell at him, or at Josh for not saying anything. She figured though that if Tyler was talking about her he wasn't concentrating on the game. Tonight may not be as fun as she thought.
The night began innocently enough, there wasn't really any incidents and everyone kept their hands to themselves. The only real problem was Tyler's occasional comments about either her legs, tits or ass, or about her bending over to pick something up for him, and Richie's constant leering gaze following her everywhere. Other than that things were going smoothly. She even managed to flirt a little with Ben, although with everyone's eyes except Josh's watching her, she couldn't really do much. Not only that but she didn't want any other comments from Tyler, she knew she would get one if she sat on Ben's lap.
However she couldn't escape that easily. Everything was going fine until Ben won a hand and Josh made the mistake of saying to Sophie that maybe she should sit on his lap as he had won the hand. Sophie knew that e only meant it as a way of distracting Ben, but she also knew what would happen, as soon as he opened his mouth to say it.
"Hey man, if that's the prize, I'll win the next hand." Tyler exclaimed and Richie looked greedily at his cards.
Sure enough, Tyler won the next hand and Sophie reluctantly left Ben's lap and his obvious hard on at Josh's request and gingerly sat down on the black man's lap.
His hand instantly was around her waist, holding her back close to him.
"See honey, you just get comfy, cuz Tyler's gonna keep on winnin'" Tyler said to her with a large grin.
He was true to his word and he won the next few rounds. Although Sophie had to gently and inconspicuously push his hand down away from touching her tits, as he tried to touch her up. Sometimes he even tried to put his hand up her skirt. He began slyly but each time he grew in confidence and tried less to hide his actions. Josh didn't notice any of it.
Sophie had kept herself calm, thinking she didn't want to ruin the night but each time she got more and more pissed off.
Finally when her patience was just at an end he lost a hand to Josh and she quickly moved to sit on his lap instead.
Over the next half and hour, Sophie would end up sitting on everyone's lap, the worst of all was Richies, and even though she had to sit on Tyler's lap next, she moved quickly to be away from the rat-like man.
Ben had a look of jealousy quite a lot; he didn't seem to like her sitting on other people's laps. It was like he thought she was his, that he was her boyfriend.
Josh smiled at her a few times and didn't look the least bit worried or concerned about his girlfriend being passed around like a toy. He was winning more often than not now, but after the last time Sophie was on his lap, he had whispered to her not to sit on him, that she was the reason he was winning so much and that when she was on his lap, they all tried so much harder to win. So Sophie had to sit on everyone's lap whether they won the round or not. That way they didn't try to hard to win.
She was getting really fed up with it all, especially after Richie had tried to push his hand up the bottom of her dress.
After a short while, she found herself once more sitting on Tyler's lap. Paul and Steve had become more vocal now and far touchier, running their hands on her legs under the table when she was on their laps. But this time when she sat on Tyler's lap he laid his hands on her thigh and kept on trying to push his hand up her dress. He put his mouth to her ear, but making it look like he was just looking at the other people for 'tells'.
"You can feel my big dick can't you white girl?" He whispered to her
This surprised Sophie, and only then could she realise that she could actually feel a bulge underneath her, and not a small one either.
"Ah, and now you're starting to enjoy yourself eh bitch?" He continued
Only then did she realise that she wasn't pushing his hand away from under her skirt and his fingers were touching her tight and panty covered pussy.
Sophie shivered slightly under his touch, and he began pressing harder. The moment passed and immediately the anger flooded through her.
She pulled his hand out from under her dress and whispered, "Fuck off" and stamped on his foot as she stood up. He winced but didn't make any noise at all.
Annoyed, Sophie walked away from the big black man and went out of the room up to the bathroom.
She was boiling with anger and fury over the nerve of Tyler when she stormed into the bathroom. She didn't need to be there, but she had to be away from the guy.
She was standing looking at herself in the mirror when there came a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" She called, trying to act calm
"It's me" Came the muffled reply of Ben's voice.
Straightening her dress, she walked over to the door, unlocked it and let her boyfriend's friend in, promptly locking the door after him.
"He's such an assho….." Sophie began but was promptly cut off by Ben's mouth attaching itself to hers and his tongue darting in and dancing with hers.
She kissed him back for a little while, feeling her anger subside as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her tightly to him.
Anger quickly turned to lust as all of the thoughts of fucking Ben with the others downstairs came racing back. He pushed her hard against the bathroom door creating a loud bang on the impact.
She raised he leg so that her thigh was rubbing against his, trying to pull him to her. She needed to fuck, she had been horny all day dreaming about this and now it was going to happen, she could finally feel herself losing control.
"Mmmmmmm oh" Sophie moaned into his mouth.
His hands left her waist and moved to grab hold of her big tits. Roughly he squeezed and mauled them, mashing them together, biting her cleavage.
Their tongues met once again as they passionately kissed against the door. Then Ben moved back a little. Sophie was still leaning against the door, her breathing heavier and her tits rising and falling noticeably.
She almost jumped out of her perfectly formed skin when another knock came on the door she was leaning against. Surprised more than frightened, she was just about to ask who it was when Ben said, "Who is it?"