Im Pool

Svenja stood in the warm water, blindfolded. The wet cloth was tightly tied over her eyes; she couldn’t see a thing. Her body was completely naked. Her firm breasts were exposed, her nipples hard and dark. Between her legs, her smoothly shaved pussy was faintly visible.

Sara swam close beside her and called out loudly to the group: “First game! ‘Catch a man’! Svenja has to catch a man and ask if he’s her fiancé. If he is – she wins. If he isn’t – she drinks a shot! Let’s go!” Svenja laughed nervously, but the **** gave her courage. “Okay… I’ll give it a go!”

She began wading blindly through the water. Her movements were unsteady but full of energy. With every step and every stroke, her bare tits jiggled clearly visible. The water came up to her chest, so her hard nipples kept breaking the surface. Her round arse shimmered beneath the water’s surface, and whenever she stretched or turned, her smooth, bare cunt flashed briefly.

The men kept catching glimpses of her nipples. They saw her heavy tits bobbing up and down with every movement. They saw her flat stomach, her narrow waist and her round, plump arse, which wiggled slightly with every step. And they saw her cunt – the smooth, plump outer lips and the slightly longer, pink inner lips, which slid apart slightly with every movement.

Lisa swam a short distance away with powerful breaststroke strokes. As she did so, she spread her legs obscenely wide apart each time, so that her bare cunt and arsehole were clearly visible for a brief moment before her legs came back together. It looked as though she was doing it deliberately, slowly and provocatively, so that everyone could see.

Svenja waded blindly towards the first group of men, stretched out her arms and tried to grab someone. Her hands groped across naked, wet male chests, shoulders and arms. She laughed uncertainly and called out: “Are you my Fabian?” The man just laughed. “No, sweetie.”

“That won’t work. The men can always run away and dodge. That’s unfair on our bride. The men have to be blindfolded too, otherwise Svenja doesn’t stand a chance!”

She laughed cheerfully and held up a whole box.

“Luckily, Fabian has gone out of his way to get some swimming goggles with snorkels. They’re perfect for this!”

Lisa handed out the black, opaque swimming goggles with built-in snorkels to the men in the pool. One by one, they put them on. The lenses were completely black-tinted – the men could now see absolutely nothing. They could only breathe and hear.

The mood in the pool changed instantly. The men laughed nervously and fumbled uncertainly in the water, whilst Svenja waded blindly through the pool, blindfolded.

Svenja laughed uncertainly and began wading blindly through the water again, arms outstretched, her bare tits bouncing.

Svenja was now completely disoriented. Naked and blindfolded, she groped her way through the water, arms outstretched, her heavy tits bouncing, her nipples hard and dark. With every step and every turn, her smooth, wet cunt flashed into view. Her inner lips were slightly swollen and glistening, her clit clearly visible.

The men in the black swimming goggles stood helplessly in the water, unable to see anything, but hearing Svenja’s laughter and her splashing. They groped around blindly, repeatedly touching her naked body by chance – one hand brushed against her tits, another slid over her arse, a third briefly touched her cunt. Svenja squealed every time a stranger’s hand touched her and tried to catch the person. “Is it you? Are you my Fabian?!” Wrong again.

Svenja swore playfully and was immediately handed a shot. She knocked it back, coughed briefly and waded on.

The men noticed straight away.

One of them dived under briefly, wiped his face with his hand – and suddenly his glasses were clear. The black paint simply dissolved in the water. He resurfaced, looked around in amazement and grinned broadly. One after the other, they followed his lead. They dived briefly, rubbed their faces or rinsed their goggles – and suddenly the lenses were crystal clear and completely transparent again. The men looked at each other, then they all looked at Lisa at the same time. Lisa just smiled innocently and shrugged. “Think of it as a gift from Fabian. He picked them out.”

Everything changed with the clear goggles and the snorkel.

The men could now keep their heads completely underwater and follow every movement with crystal-clear clarity. What had previously been blurry and out of focus was now razor-sharp and visible in full colour. Svenja swam with wide, slow breaststrokes. With every stroke, she spread her legs obscenely wide apart, so that her bare cunt and arsehole were clearly visible for a brief moment before her legs snapped back together. She did it slowly and provocatively, so that everyone could see.

They saw everything.

Every time Svenja spread her legs to take a step or feel her way, her labia opened clearly. The men saw every little fold, every trace of moisture, every twitch of her cunt in perfect clarity.

The men dived down, looked up and grinned underwater. Svenja had no idea that she was being watched perfectly by ten pairs of eyes underwater – naked, blind and completely at their mercy.

The game had only just begun in earnest.