Nadja in the pool

Nadja remained crouched deep in the warm pool water, only her head above the surface, her eyes fixed on her mother-in-law. Her heart was racing. Anna was still there – laughing, dancing, rubbing up against Jamal as if it were the most natural thing in the world. There was no way she could get out now. Not naked. Not like this.

The ten naked men crowded closer around her. Thick, heavy cocks brushed against her hips, her arse, her thighs under the water. One pressed himself tightly against her from behind, his hard shaft lying hot between her buttocks.

“Please…,” whispered Nadja in a trembling voice, without taking her eyes off Anna. “Not like that… Just… just a bit of groping. And handjobs. Okay?” Just so you stay calm until… until I can get out again, she thought. The men grinned darkly. One laughed softly. “Deal, baby.”

Immediately, hands were all over her. Four or five pairs of large, strong hands at once. They kneaded her firm breasts, tugged at her hard nipples, stroked her flat stomach and parted her thighs. Nadja gasped as two thick fingers slid into her already wet slit without warning. Not tenderly – deep, demanding, circling. A third finger found her clit and rubbed it in quick, hard circles.

“Fuck… she’s already completely soaked,” one murmured.

Nadja bit her lip, trying to concentrate. She reached down with both hands and grasped two of the thick black cocks towering to her right and left. Her fingers closed tightly around them and began to stroke them slowly – up and down, firmly, rhythmically. The men groaned with satisfaction.

But the fingers in her cunt didn’t stop. They grew faster, deeper, curling in exactly the right spot. Nadja felt her legs go weak. Her knees buckled. She had to hold on to the men’s shoulders to keep from collapsing. Her breathing came in gasps.

And the whole time she stared across at them.

Anna was now bent over a bench. Not ten metres away. She had a huge cock in her mouth, sucking greedily, drooling, letting it slide deep down her throat. Two more men stood beside her – one was fucking her from behind with hard, deep thrusts. Anna’s heavy tits swung back and forth, her eyes rolled back in pleasure. She looked like a cheap porn star – and she was enjoying it.

Nadja couldn’t look away.

Every time Anna moaned loudly, every time a new cock thrust into her, Nadja felt her own cunt getting even wetter. The fingers inside her were really fucking her now – three at once, hard and fast. Her handjobs became unfocused, shaky. She was just jerking off the cocks mechanically, whilst her body tensed up more and more. “Oh God…,” she breathed softly, her voice breaking with pleasure. “She… she just won’t stop…”

Nadja threw her head back, a soft, helpless moan escaping her. Her legs trembled uncontrollably. She was on the verge of coming – helpless, trapped in the water, surrounded by ten naked, horny men, whilst she watched her mother-in-law being fucked like a cheap BBC slut.

The ten men were slowly getting restless. The handjobs Nadja was giving them were eager, but far too timid. The fingers in her cunt had already brought her to orgasm twice, but the lads wanted more. One grabbed her firmly by the upper arm, another ran his hand through her wet hair.

“Enough of this child’s play, baby,” growled the biggest of them, his thick cock hard and throbbing right in front of her face. “Either you suck properly now, or you get out of the pool and leave. It’s your choice.”

Nadja shook her head in panic. “No… please… I can’t get out…” Her voice was just a hoarse whisper. Her gaze darted back to Anna, who was being fucked right now, moaning loudly – one in her mouth, one deep inside her dripping cunt. Anna was less than ten metres away. If Nadja got out of the water now, naked, with wet hair and glistening skin, her mother-in-law would recognise her immediately.

The men laughed darkly. “Then off to the shallow end with you.”

The four of them grabbed her – two by the arms, one under her arse, one by her thighs. Nadja let out a soft squeal as they pulled her effortlessly through the water. The deep end grew shallower and shallower until they finally reached the knee-deep part of the pool. The water now only came up to the middle of her thighs. Every inch of her naked body was now clearly visible: her firm breasts with their hard nipples, her flat stomach, her smooth-shaven, swollen slit, glistening with wetness.

She stood there, trembling, her arms instinctively crossed over her chest.

“On your knees,” ordered one of them, pushing her gently but firmly down.

Nadja sank into the shallow water. The tiles were warm beneath her knees. Ten thick, black cocks now loomed directly in front of her face – heavy, throbbing, their thick glans glistening with precum. Some were over twenty centimetres long, with thick veins visible beneath the dark skin.

“I… I can’t…,” she whispered once more, but her voice broke. Her gaze wandered back to Anna, who was just throwing her head back and moaning loudly as someone came deep inside her.

One of the men grabbed Nadja’s wet hair and gently pulled her head forward. “Then suck it, slut. Or you can leave. Now.”

Nadja swallowed hard. Her lips trembled. Then she slowly opened her mouth.

The first cock slid between her lips – thick, hot, salty. She closed her eyes and sucked gently on the glans. Her tongue circled it hesitantly. The man groaned with satisfaction and thrust deeper. Nadja gagged softly as he reached her throat, but she held still. Her hands automatically reached for two more cocks to her right and left and jerked them off in the same rhythm as she sucked.

“Fuck, look at that little slut,” one of them laughed. “She’s a proper good cocksucker.”

Nadja grew bolder. She took the next cock deeper, letting it slide halfway into her mouth, sucking harder, running her tongue flat along the underside. Saliva ran down her chin, dripping into the pool water. Another man stepped behind her, spread her legs a little wider and pushed two fingers deep into her cunt again whilst she sucked. Nadja moaned around the cock in her mouth – a helpless, horny sound.

She switched from one cock to the next. Sometimes she took two in her mouth at once, the thick glans side by side, whilst her hands worked on the others. Sometimes she let one slide deep down her throat until her nose pressed against the hard stomach. Her eyes watered, her make-up ran slightly, but she didn’t stop.

And the whole time, she kept glancing over at Anna.

Nadja was lost. Helpless. Horny. Caught between shame and pure lust.