The night air was thick with heat, the scent of salt, sweat, and something even more intoxicating, anticipation. Every breath, every glance, every heartbeat was laced with the undeniable hunger that had gripped all of us. This had gone far beyond a simple game, beyond a challenge.
This was something else.
Rachel, ever the composed one, sat cross-legged on a lounge chair, her sharp grey eyes scanning us like a queen overseeing her court. Her fingers trailed lazily along the rim of her glass as she smirked. “Alright, everyone, listen up. We’re going to keep this somewhat civil.”
Here’s how this is going to work. Boys, blindfolds on and take your positions on the cushions. Girls, you have a limited time per round to do your best. Any move, position, or hole you want.” She smirked at that, her gaze flicking to Sophie, who just licked her lips in response. “But remember, no one is allowed to make them cum. If you do, you’re disqualified.”
A chorus of groans and muttered curses filled the air, but no one dared argue.
Tyler let out a breathless laugh, still sprawled on the deck from earlier. “This is the most organised orgy I’ve ever been to.”
Ryan snorted. “Like anyone is inviting you to an orgy.”
Tyler grinned, undeterred. “Hey, someone has to do the catering and clean up afterward.”
I rolled my eyes, my body thrumming with unfulfilled need. “Would you both shut up? Or did you forget there are four women here, literally desperate for you to fuck them? And Rachel, who wants to watch and boss us about.” My voice came out breathier than I expected, my own frustration spilling over.
I felt a warm hand on my wrist, and when I turned, I was met with Jake’s hazel eyes, sharp with something deeper than just lust.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked, my voice quieter now, more personal. “We’re supposed to be getting married,” I glanced at my watch, my heart skipping a beat as I realized what time it was, “Today.”
Jake let out a slow breath, his hand tightening around mine. “I don’t know about you, but I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on. And you know we’ve had some damn good times.”
I swallowed hard, my body aching with need, “Yeah,” I admitted, biting my lip. “I don’t think I’ve ever needed to be fucked this much in my life. And, god, I want to try all those cocks.” I glanced toward the others, my stomach tightening at the thought, before looking back at Jake, my expression softening. “But I just want you to know, yours is special. I love you, I don’t want to jeopardize what we have.”
Jake’s jaw clenched slightly, his thumb stroking over my wrist. “I love you too, and I want to do this, for both of us.”
I smirked, tilting my head. “Oh, and if I don’t get a ten from you, I’m filing for divorce.”
He let out a breathy laugh, shaking his head before pulling me in for a kiss, deep, hungry, filled with everything that made us us.
And then Rachel’s voice cut through the moment.
“Alright, stations, everyone.”
Jake pulled back, his eyes flicking over my face one last time before he smirked. “See you on the scoreboard, babe.”
I moved toward my first partner, Tyler. He was already sprawled back against the cushions, his toned body relaxed, his cock standing at attention, waiting.
I didn’t waste time.
Straddling him, I let my slick folds slide along his length, teasing, coating him, feeling the heavy heat of him against me. Tyler groaned low in his throat, his hips shifting instinctively, already eager to push inside.
His hands moved up my sides before sliding over my chest, fingers teasing over my breasts as he hummed in appreciation. “Hmmm, small but perfectly perky,” he mused, giving one nipple a slow, testing flick.
Pleasure shot through me so sharply that I gasped, my hips jerking involuntarily against him.
He chuckled. “So that means I’ve got either Katie or Jenna.”
I leaned down, my lips brushing against his ear. “Shut up, you pig,” I whispered, teasing but breathless. “You’re not supposed to know who it is.”
His smirk widened. “Ahh, so it’s Katie.”
Damn it.
His fingers pinched just right, a sharp spike of pleasure zipping down my spine. My body clenched, desperate, aching for more.
I could feel the slick heat pooling between my legs, feel the way he pulsed beneath me, just waiting for me to sink down onto him.
Tyler tilted his head, smirk still in place. “Relax, sweetheart. I didn’t mean small as an insult. Your tits are lovely.”
His fingers found my nipple again, tweaking, rolling, teasing until I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out.
He felt how wet I was. And God damn it he made me beg again!
“Oh fuck , you know I need it! You know you want to give it to me. Let me fuck you you infuriating dick!”
“Now, now, no need for that sort of language Katie.”
“Please Tyler, Please, fuck me” I whispered into his ear, “I havn’t cum yet and I need this soooo bad. I need you so bad”
And then, with a slow, almost lazy shift of his hips, he pushed up, just enough for his tip to slip inside.
A sharp, shuddering gasp left my lips.
I clenched my fingers against Tyler’s chest, forcing myself to stay in control.
I wanted more.
I needed more.
I rolled my hips in a slow, teasing rhythm, letting Tyler feel every inch of me, grinding down just enough to keep him on edge. His fingers dug into my waist, his breath coming in sharp, ragged bursts as he groaned beneath me.
“Jesus, Katie,” he muttered, his grip tightening as he tried to push up into me, but I stayed in control, keeping the rhythm I wanted.
That’s when I noticed it.
From where I sat, straddling Tyler, I had a perfect view of the others.
And if Tyler already knew it was me riding him, I might as well make this interesting.
A slow smirk spread across my lips as I leaned forward, bracing my hands on his chest. “Since you cheated by figuring out who I was,” I murmured, rolling my hips down again, making him groan, “I think you might as well hear about the others.”
Tyler let out a breathy chuckle. “I love the way your mind works, sweetheart.”
I flicked my gaze across the deck, taking in every erotic scene around us. My thighs clenched involuntarily at the sight, my own arousal spiking higher at just how filthy everything was.
“Ryan’s on top of Sophie,” I murmured, my voice sultry, teasing, punctuated by a soft gasp as I rocked my hips again. “Her legs are spread wide, and he’s buried between them.”
Tyler groaned, his fingers twitching against my hips.
“His face is in her breasts,” I continued, breathy now as I bounced on him a little harder, pleasure sparking through me. “She’s moaning so loud, he must have worked out who he is fucking too.”
Tyler’s head tipped back against the cushion, a low, tortured noise spilling from his lips. “Fuck, Katie.”
I let my eyes drift to the next couple.
“And Jenna,” I gasped, grinding down again, “is riding Jake.”
Tyler’s grip tightened.
I smirked. “But not the way you think. She’s reversed. He’s got his mouth on her, and she’s got her mouth wrapped around his cock. They are in a very hot sixty nine.”
A sharp curse left Tyler’s lips, his breath coming faster now, his control fraying.
“And Emily is currently on all fours as Matt ploughs that huge cock of his into her from behind”
Rachel was watching, orchestrating, her own fingers still tracing lazy patterns over her breast, content to observe for now, but I was too distracted to keep describing the scene to him.
I was riding him quickly now, rocking against him, my words painting the picture of what was happening around us, every detail pushing him closer to the edge.
I moaned, unable to stop myself as he hit just right, his hands guiding my hips now, his body begging for more.
But we couldn’t break the rules.
We couldn’t finish.
I had to stop.
And the thought killed me.
Tyler gritted his teeth, his hips bucking up into me now, desperate, needy. “Katie,”
I gasped, my nails digging into his chest, my thighs shaking.
And then, Rachel’s voice sliced through the night like a whip.
“Switch.”
My body was still tingling, vibrating from what I’d just done with Tyler, but there was no time to linger in that high. Rachel’s voice was smooth and commanding as she pointed out out the new pairings.
“Before we start,” she purred, “boys, whisper your scores in my ear.”
A low murmur filled the air as each blindfolded man leaned into Rachel’s ear, sharing their ratings in hushed tones. I could see the way her lips curled at the edges, how her fingers twitched slightly on her thigh. She was loving this, being in control, knowing things the rest of us didn’t.
When she was satisfied, she leaned back, flicking her gaze over us all.
“Alright, ladies. Back to work.”
I exhaled, my body still humming as I moved over to Matt.
Jenna slipped into Tyler’s lap, her long legs wrapping around him, her hands already teasing his chest as she pressed her lips close to his ear.
Sophie shifted toward Jake, her hands running up his thighs as she whispered something low and teasing that made him groan in response.
Emily knelt in front of Ryan, a mischievous gleam in her eye as she ran her fingers down his stomach, enjoying the way his muscles tensed beneath her touch.
I turned back to Matt, my pulse spiking.
He was waiting, blindfolded, tense, ready.
I moved in close, my lips brushing his ear, my hand sliding down to his thick, heavy length.
“You want to take me doggy style with this big thing?” I whispered, stroking him slow and firm, feeling him pulse beneath my fingers. Having seen him in action with Emily I was desperate for some of that myself.
His breath hitched. “Katie?”
“Shhh,” I murmured, my lips barely ghosting his skin. “Yes or no?”
His hands clenched into fists, his chest rising and falling in sharp, uneven breaths.
“Fuck yes.”
A thrill ran down my spine.
I guided him up onto his knees, positioning myself in front of him, backing up until my ass was flush against his lap. His fingers found my hips, gripping tight, possessive, then, with a slow, testing movement, he thrust forward.
And God, he was big.
A strangled moan slipped from my lips as he stretched me, his size pushing my limits in a way that made my entire body burn with pleasure.
Behind me, Matt exhaled harshly, his grip tightening. “Jesus, Katie.”
I didn’t let him finish.
I rolled my hips, pressing back against him, moaning at how full I felt, at the way his cock pulsed inside me.
From across the deck, I could hear the others, Jenna gasping as Tyler flipped her onto her back, his mouth tracing over her bare stomach. Sophie letting out a wicked moan as Jake groaned beneath her, his fingers digging into her thighs. Emily giggling as Ryan cursed under his breath, his hands gripping the back of her head as she worked him over.
It was all too much.
The sounds, the scents, the sheer indulgence of what we were doing.
I braced myself against the cushion, gripping onto it as Matt found his rhythm, his hands sliding up my back before returning to my hips, his deep, shuddering breaths driving me wild.
“Fuck, Matt,” I gasped, my body trembling, my thighs already burning. “You feel so good.”
His growl was low, almost feral, his fingers tightening on my skin.
I wasn’t sure how long I could last.
And I didn’t want to stop.
Matt’s grip on my hips tightened as he thrust into me, his rhythm deep and relentless, his thick cock stretching me in a way that sent sharp bolts of pleasure through every nerve in my body. I was barely holding on, my fingers digging into the cushion beneath me, my moans spilling freely into the night.
Every movement drove me higher. Every inch of him buried inside me with every deep, precise stroke, every desperate groan from his lips was dragging me toward the inevitable.
Then his hand moved. His fingers slid round my waist and down, finding my clit, pressing just right.
A strangled cry tore from my throat as my body seized with pleasure, my orgasm slamming into me like a tidal wave. I screamed, low and loud, the sound vibrating through my chest as I came hard around him, my entire body trembling from the force of it.
Across the deck, a familiar voice cut through my haze.
“I know that scream.”
Jake.
Oh, fuck.
“Are you having fun, love?” His voice was smooth, teasing, laced with something dark and possessive.
I struggled to find the air to reply, my body still pulsing around Matt, my breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps.
But Rachel answered for me.
“Yes, Jake,” she purred, her smirk evident in her voice. “She is loving having someone else’s cock rock her world. It’s very hot to watch.”
Heat flushed through me, shame, excitement, arousal, all crashing together in one overwhelming rush.
I turned my head, my vision still hazy from pleasure, and caught sight of Jake.
He was flat on his back, Sophie straddling him, rolling her hips against him with slow, delicious movements. His hands gripped her waist tightly, his head tipped back, his jaw clenched, his chest rising and falling in deep, heavy breaths.
He looked like he was having fun too.
Oh, fuck it was hot.
Matt’s grip on my hip tightened, dragging me back into the moment, pulling my focus away from my fiancé and back to the man who was still pounding into me.
His fingers stroked my clit in tight, insistent circles, his rhythm unrelenting, my body already burning with the buildup of a second orgasm.
“Matt,” I gasped, arching back into him, my body tightening, desperate, close, so close.
He groaned, his breath ragged against my shoulder. “Fuck, Katie, you feel so,”
“Stop!”
Rachel’s voice cut through the night like a blade, sharp and commanding.
A chorus of groans and curses followed, but we obeyed.
Matt froze inside me, his muscles locking tight, his fingers still curled against my hip. My entire body screamed in protest, my orgasm just seconds away, my breath coming in heavy, frustrated gasps.
My thighs trembled.
My hands clenched into fists.
My body ached with the need to finish.
But Rachel’s rules were final.
She sat back, utterly composed as she took in the scene around her, her fingers playing idly under her bikini. The air was still thick with heat, sweat, and frustration from the abrupt stop. Bodies trembled with denied pleasure, gasps still fading into the night, muscles still tense from how close we had all come.
And Rachel knew it.
She let the tension hang for a moment longer before smirking. “Alright, gentlemen,” she purred, “give me your scores.”
One by one, the blindfolded men leaned in, whispering their ratings to Rachel, their voices husky, breathless. Once she had all the numbers, she flicked her gaze back to us, licking her lips.
“Alright, time to switch.”
A low chorus of groans and murmured curses filled the deck as we reluctantly moved away from our partners, still aching, still desperate for more.
I turned toward Jake.
My Jake.
As soon as I stepped close, his head tilted slightly, his lips twitching into a smirk.
“Katie.” His voice was smooth, sure. “I recognize your scent.”
A hot flush rushed through me.
I leaned in close, my lips brushing his ear, whispering with a teasing hum, “Kinda creepy, but also very cute.”
Jake chuckled, but his hands were already reaching for me, his grip firm, possessive, eager.
I didn’t hesitate.
I climbed onto his lap, straddling him, feeling the familiar, comforting heat of his body pressed against mine.
And then, without a moment’s pause, I sank down onto him.
A sharp gasp tore from my throat at the stretch, the fullness, the undeniable rightness of being with him.
Jake groaned, his fingers digging into my hips as he tilted his head back. “Fuck, Katie,”
I rode him hard, needy, desperate, clenching around him with every movement.
I had one goal.
I needed to cum, now, before Rachel could stop us again.
Jake’s hands roamed over me, gripping, exploring, his breathing heavy, his body tensing beneath mine.
And then, voice rough, low, filthy in my ear, he whispered “Tell me who made you cum like that.”
A shiver ran through me.
I knew what he was asking.
He wanted the details.
He wanted to hear it.
I licked my lips, gasping as I rode him faster, the pleasure mounting, building.
“Well first I fucked Tyler.” I breathed, “He teased me, made me beg for it, made me soak him before he even put it in. He knew exactly how to make me lose my mind.”
Jake’s grip tightened. “Fuck.”
I leaned in, pressing my lips to his ear, grinding down harder. “And Matt? Oh, God, Jake, Matt was so big. He fucked me from behind, so deep, made me scream so loud, it felt so good.”
Jake let out a strangled moan, his nails digging into my skin.
“I wish I could have seen you,” he groaned, his hips thrusting up to meet mine, the control slipping from his voice.
I loved how much this turned him on.
How he ached for me, even after hearing me, watching me, with other men.
I threw my head back, riding him hard, fast, chasing my orgasm, knowing it was close, so close. And all around us, our friends were lost in the same desperate, indulgent pleasure.
Jenna was writhing beneath Matt, her nails scratching down his back as she came, her moan sharp and breathless, her entire body trembling.
Sophie let out a gasping cry, her hands gripping Tyler’s shoulders, her thighs trembling as she ground down on him, chasing every last wave of pleasure.
Jake groaned beneath me, his muscles tensed, his hands firm on my hips, holding me tight as he struggled to keep control, to obey Rachel’s rules.
I felt him throb inside me, his cock pulsing, the sharp jerk of his hips as his breath turned ragged, desperate.
And then he broke.
A deep, raw groan ripped from his throat as he came, hard, his body shuddering beneath me as I clenched around him, milking every last drop, feeling his heat spill inside me.
It was perfect.
The final push I needed.
With one last, strangled cry, I collapsed against him, trembling as pleasure crashed over me in a white-hot wave, my orgasm consuming every inch of me.
I heard Rachel’s sharp intake of breath, felt the energy shift as the others watched, as they saw.
Jake wasn’t supposed to cum.
And I didn’t care.
I sagged against Jake’s chest, my breath coming in ragged pants, my body still shuddering from the aftershocks. His arms wrapped around me instinctively, his heart hammering against my cheek.
A long silence stretched over the deck, thick, heated, charged.
Then Rachel laughed.
“Oh fuck it, take of the damn blindfolds, I’ve screwed up the order anyway, I can’t get the combinations for next round to work. Screw the rules.” she said, hopping down to join us. “Lets just fuck”
