The pool party is starting

Everyone jumped into the water, full of excitement. Fabian, Svenja, Sara, the four girlfriends, Fabian’s ten closest friends, and the four go-go dancers Lisa had arranged—the large rooftop pool was full of laughing, tipsy people.

Svenja swam straight over to Fabian, hugged him from behind, and kissed him on the cheek.

“Thank you, my love! This is the best gift you could have given me. I planned everything with Lisa and the girls just so everyone could have a really good time today. So enjoy it!” She laughed happily and splashed him. Fabian grinned and nodded, even though he’d only been half-listening—his eyes were already fixed on the four friends gliding through the water in their skimpy bikinis. The mood was exuberant and cheerful. Everyone had already had quite a bit to drink. After three or four minutes in the warm water, the first changes began.

The special bikinis and swimsuits that Fabian had “procured” reacted exactly as planned. The elastic bands loosened, the fabrics became transparent. On the girls, the tops slowly slid down, nipples became visible. The bottoms became almost glassy, and the obscene slogans now shimmered clearly through the wet fabric.

CUM HERE

TEAM BRIDE SLUT

Svenja’s Cum Guzzler

Sperm Dumpster for the Bride

The four friends noticed it first. They looked at each other in shock, trying to pull the fabric back into place, but it was already too late. The men in the pool grinned widely and stared openly. Sara swam over to Svenja and suggested a game in an innocent voice:

“Hey, let’s play ‘Blind Man’s Buff’! Svenja has to recognize her fiancé while blindfolded. That’ll be fun!”

Svenja looked at Fabian with some concern. He just waved her off, though, because he hadn’t been listening properly—his attention had long since shifted to the four friends, whose wet, see-through bikinis barely concealed anything. Sara seized the moment. She blindfolded Svenja with a wet towel and whispered to her, “Don’t worry, this will be fun.”

That was the signal. The four friends immediately swam over to Fabian, surrounded him, and discreetly pulled him toward the container in the adjacent area where the party was to take place later. Fabian followed them, laughing and slightly confused. No sooner had they disappeared around the corner than they undressed themselves and him, vanished naked into the container, closed the door from the inside, and locked it.

Four naked women alone with Fabian.

Back in the pool, Svenja stood in the water, blindfolded.

Not only had her panties completely slipped down and were now hanging loosely from one leg—the swim trunks of the remaining men had also fallen apart. The guys looked down at themselves in confusion; their cocks were floating freely in the water. [If you don’t know what I mean, search the internet for “get naked bikinis.” They’re water-soluble swimwear. Not an ad, just a tip]

Then Lisa called out loudly and cheerfully from the edge of the pool: “Do you remember who gave you those swim trunks? Apparently, he’s giving us even more today!”

Svenja didn’t quite understand the words. Her wet top had slipped completely off, her breasts were exposed, and underwater, her panties were long gone. She stood blind, naked, and disoriented in the pool. Sara was naked now, too. Her bikini had completely dissolved. She swam close to Svenja and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

“Just focus on the first task, sweetie…,” she whispered in her ear.

Svenja smiled uncertainly and reached out her hands to feel for her fiancé—while just a few meters away, inside the locked container, her four best friends were in the process of distracting Fabian. The trap had snapped shut.