Chapter 1

“Hey Margot, got any internet?” Johnny, today’s driver and the only guy still in the cabin with Margot, asked. The rest of the boys were outside, trying to find something to kill time. They were all pretty bored, waiting for the girls to show up. Margot was the only one who had traveled solo, making her the lone girl in the group. Another car was on its way, but they’d gotten lost and wouldn’t be arriving until tomorrow afternoon. Unfortunately, they had all the booze and recreational drugs, which were supposed to be the weekend’s main attractions, besides the occasional hook-up.

“Nope,” Margot finally responded, unable to use Instagram due to the cabin’s crappy 3G connection. The cabin was massive, boasting a perfect view of the lake. It was a bit pricey, but since everyone was splitting the cost, it was an ideal spot for a trippy weekend with casual acquaintances. They weren’t exactly a tight-knit group, more like a mishmash of different circle with similar interests, mainly getting high and getting laid. The kind of group that only sticks together when there’s plenty of booze and quality weed.

“Argh, this is bullshit!” Johnny grumbled, bored out of his skull.

The cabin’s front door slammed open as the other four guys trudged in. “Fuck, it’s cold out there!” John complained, clearly pissed off.

“And it’s gonna get shittier,” Andy chimed in. Marty and Rick, the twin brothers, barely shrugged. They headed to the living room where Margot and Johnny were lounging, whipped out their phones, and started scrolling.

“Don’t even bother,” Johnny scoffed. “The internet here is as useful as tits on a bull.”

“Maybe we’ll hit the jackpot,” Marty retorted, ever the cock-eyed optimist.

That comment made Margot lift her head. She was growing bored, and a tad uneasy being the only chick in a room full of guys. She’d caught them ogling her, despite being draped in an oversized cardigan, baggy pants, and clunky UGG boots. Her long, straight hair veiled part of her face. But no matter how hard she tried to downplay her looks, her beauty was like a beacon to these men. Sooner or later, they’d start making their moves, and she needed to be ready. As her brother often quipped when he was on the prowl, “The best defense is a good offense,” or some shit like that.

As predicted, John and Andy plopped down on the same couch as her, trapping her between them. “What the fuck are we supposed to do until the girls show up? Anyone got a joint or something?” John grumbled, clearly pissed off.

“We smoked our last one out there,” Rick muttered, not bothering to look up from his phone.

“You dickheads! So that’s why you were freezing your balls off out there. Why the fuck didn’t you tell me you were going to smoke?” Johnny spat out, clearly pissed off.

“It was a tiny-ass joint,” John replied, trying to sound apologetic. “Splitting it between four of us was already a stretch.”

“And now we’re out,” Marty declared, effectively ending the discussion. This made Johnny huff in frustration and bury his face in his hands.

“I’ve got a plan,” Margot murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. Yet, she managed to grab the attention of all the boys. Even the geeky brothers tore their gaze away from their phones. They all sat there, waiting for her to spill the beans.

“What’s on your mind?” John prodded Margot.

Taking a deep breath, she began to speak rapidly, her eyes fixed on the floor to avoid chickening out. “I’ve noticed the way you’ve all been eyeing me, dropping hints left and right. Before anyone does something we’ll all regret, I have a proposition.”

The boys were both puzzled and intrigued. It was true they’d been sneaking glances at her. Margot was undeniably attractive and easy on the eyes, but none of them had ever considered making unwanted advances. In fact, they’d had a discussion outside about ensuring Margot never felt uncomfortable among them while she was alone with them. But if she was the one making an offer, they weren’t about to turn her down.

“I know how men’s minds work,” Margot continued, “so to avoid any awkward situations, I’m just going to offer you...” She trailed off, not finishing her sentence.

The boys were utterly perplexed. “What?” Johnny finally managed to utter.

“Gangbang me,” Margot finished in a whisper, but it was loud enough for all of them to hear.

All eyes were on her, a mix of astonishment and shock. None of the boys had ever considered this a possibility. It was as if they had just been handed a box full of sweets, and none of them were about to turn it down. Margot, observing their reactions to her proposition, decided to continue speaking.

“I have some rules, though,” she said, her gaze sweeping over the boys who were hanging on her every word. “First, to avoid any awkwardness over the weekend, I don’t want to know who’s fucking me.”

“How are we supposed to do that?” Marty asked.

“Well...” Margot started to explain, “If I’m blindfolded, I won’t be able to see you. And if you keep quiet, I won’t recognize your voices. You all have similar builds, and none of you are particularly hairy, so I won’t be able to tell by touch.”

“That makes sense,” Andy mumbled, hardly believing the words coming from the attractive girl beside him.

Margot continued, “The only things left would be smell and taste. If you all clean yourselves well, you should taste the same to me. And if you all use the same deodorant and cologne, it will also help mask you even more.”

The boys exchanged glances. Her explanation sounded logical, like a simple math problem, but it seemed too good to be true.

“Are you serious?” Johnny asked, grinning.

“Yeah, why?” Margot asked.

“No reason!” John declared, leaping to his feet. “We understand and agree to the rules, right guys?” He glanced at the other boys who all nodded enthusiastically.

“Okay, then we have an agreement,” Margot stated. She then added, “Oh, and before I forget, if I say or scream ‘Artemisa,’ you all need to stop and leave the room. That’s my safe word, okay?” After another round of nods from the boys, she grinned and said, “Alright, I’ll be waiting for you in the master bedroom. You can use the bathroom at the other end of the cabin so I can’t hear you get ready. Meet me there once you finish.”

Margot rose and started walking toward the bedroom. Aware that the men’s eyes were glued to her, she turned around before disappearing into the corridor and said, “And come in naked. You can use condoms if you want, but I’m on the pill, so it doesn’t really matter.” She then vanished from their view.

The guys all stood for a moment before rushing to the bathroom to comply with Margot’s requests. They didn’t care if it was a practical joke; they weren’t going to miss this opportunity. “Do you think she’s telling the truth?” Johnny asked Andy as they waited their turn for the showers.

“I don’t think I’ve ever heard her talk this much since I met her,” Andy responded, “but I don’t care. I also want to see what she’s hiding under all those clothes.”

“Me too,” said Rick, stepping out of the shower to let someone else in. John appeared at the door, completely naked, holding a bottle of deodorant. He tossed it to Rick, saying, “Put this on, and hurry up!” He was eager for what was to come.

“Should I shave my balls?” Marty asked from behind John. “Johnny and I are the only ones who aren’t shaved.” He was mumbling incoherently.

John grabbed his arm and reassured him, “Stay cool, it’ll be alright.”

Once they were all ready, they moved together towards the room. The narrow corridor leading to the master bedroom made their walk uncomfortable. The door was closed, so John knocked gently.

“Come in,” Margot called from inside, her voice slightly shaky with nerves. They opened the door.

They found Margot kneeling in the center of the king-size bed. The room was softly lit and immaculate, with a floral scent wafting through the air. It was clear that Margot had also made some preparations for their arrival. But the most stunning sight in the room was Margot herself. They were used to seeing her in plain clothes that concealed her figure. She was a pretty girl who occasionally drew glances, but her current appearance was something else entirely.

Margot was clad in a sheer babydoll that accentuated her breasts, allowing the rosy hue of her nipples to peek through the transparent fabric. Her light blue panties were also see-through, offering a glimpse of the darker area between her legs. Underneath her usual attire, she had been concealing some truly enticing assets. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, revealing her slender neck, and her eyes were obscured by an elegant black lace blindfold. She sat still, her hands resting on her thighs. The only sign of life was the rise and fall of her chest with each breath she took.

Margot heard the door creak open and sensed the men dispersing around her. The weight of their gazes on her body made her blush, yet she couldn’t help but smile. She had resolved to fully embrace the experience. The thought of fucking all these men without any strings attached stirred a wave of arousal within her. It had been ages since she’d had the opportunity to indulge in such a decadent escapade.

The men stood beside the bed, exchanging glances and studying Margot, attempting to comprehend the unfolding scenario.

“Remember, I can’t see any of you. So, you’re going to have to take the initiative,” Margot finally said, nudging the men into action.

This prompted Johnny to leap onto the bed in front of her, cradling Margot’s head in his hand. He brought his face close to hers, kissing her gently and allowing their tongues to intertwine. Not wanting to be outdone, the other men quickly followed suit, clambering onto the bed as well.

They started to explore her body, their hands roaming every curve and crevice. Her breasts, her ass, her neck, her face. It was evident that the men had distinct approaches, but Margot could sense their good intentions. She could feel their caution, their carefulness not to cross any boundaries or be overly forceful.

One of the men gently nudged her to lift herself, providing them better access to her splendid ass. The thin fabric of her panties was swallowed between her cheeks, revealing the sides of her buttocks. The men all took turns groping and squeezing it, eliciting soft moans from her. Margot lost count, basking in the sensation of multiple hands exploring her breasts, lips kissing her neck, and fingers fondling her ass.

A hand ventured to her crotch, teasing her pussy through her panties. A gasp escaped her lips, and goosebumps erupted on her skin. Instinctively, Margot spread her legs wider, granting the hand better access to her pussy.

A new man began to kiss her gently. Overwhelmed by arousal, she intensified their kiss. She bit his lip and thrust her tongue into his mouth. The man responded in kind, matching her fervor.

She felt her babydoll being lifted, exposing her tits to the eager men. They immediately began to fondle her, pinching and squeezing her nipples, making her shiver. One guy took his turn at her breasts, kissing and licking them. Margot wanted to guide his head closer to her chest as he sucked her tits, but she hesitated, fearing she might recognize him by his hair.

Margot moved her hands away from him, only for two of the men to guide their dicks into her grasp. Their skin felt soft in her hands. Without wasting a moment, she began to stroke their members, feeling their skin tighten under her touch as she continued.

She felt another hand tugging at the strings of her babydoll, pulling it over her head. She momentarily released the cocks she was stroking to lift her arms, allowing the fabric to slide off her body. Immediately, a pair of lips found hers, initiating a softer, slower kiss. Their tongues entwined gently, a calm kiss that left her yearning for more. Margot flexed her hands open and closed, signaling the men to place their dicks in her grasp once again.

The cock in her left hand was shorter but thicker, hard as a rock and warm to the touch. She could feel it twitch occasionally in her hand, its head round and smooth, with a small hole in the center. She pressed her thumb against their cock-heads, enjoying the sense of power she felt having their manhood in her hands. Then she began to stroke them. Slowly at first, careful not to disrupt the intensity of the kisses, but gradually she picked up the pace.

The boys certainly enjoyed that. A hand gripped her head, turning her face to the right, and a new man kissed her. Forcefully. His lips were fuller than hers, and she had to part her own to accommodate his intrusive tongue. The kiss was so intense she struggled to keep pace. Another man seized her tits, gently kneading them. His hands filled with her ample breast flesh, teasing her nipples and massaging the soft mounds. Margot found herself encircled by men, all seemingly eager for a piece of her, and it sent a shiver of anticipation through her. She couldn’t wait to get fucked.

They must have sensed her eagerness because another pair of hands gripped her panties’ waistband and yanked them down. Obediently, Margot lifted herself off the bed, allowing her final piece of clothing to be stripped from her.

The boys guided her onto her back, her breasts splayed across her chest, nipples still hard. One of the boys slid between her legs. She bit her lip in anticipation, then felt the tip of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. It lingered there only for a moment before it began to move. His cock slid up her pussy, gliding over her crotch. It stopped when the head of his cock reached her clitoral hood. The man began to rub it gently, sending a spark of pleasure shooting through her body. It felt incredible.