Note: This story, including all names and people, is entirely fictional and not based on any real life experiences or events.

Also, this story contains group sex, including between the male characters.

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I think I might just die right here, and I’ll be happy for it.

It’s a sunny day, and I have a day off, so I’ve been spending it sunbathing in the pool on a floating mattress. I’ve been bumping back and forth between the edges of the round pool for the past few hours, listening to an audiobook and sipping on a cold drink.

It's heavenly, and as I shimmy and lean back further, I don’t see how I could ever get up voluntarily. My eyes are closed, and I can’t hear anything beyond the narrators in my ears.

I’m dressed in a simple skin-tight bikini. It’s black, exposing so much skin that I barely managed to get dressed without Luke grabbing at me this morning.

I smile at the memory. He’s at work right now, and so are Miles and Adrian. I miss them a lot when they’re not at home, but it’s also damn nice to have some space and time for myself for a day. I love those three men more than anything in the world, but god damn, living with three large hunks of testosterone can be exhausting sometimes.

But also so, so much fun. I met Adrian on a dating app, and we started a FWB relationship, but he soon introduced me to his two best friends. Since then, all three of us have been together, and it’s fucking amazing.

All three men are bisexual, and Luke and Miles have been together since before I met them. Adrian became official with them at the same time I did. Our dynamic is unusual, to say the least, but we sort of just…click.

Especially in the bedroom.

I’ll be honest, I’d never really explored my kinky side before I met them, though I knew it was there. Luke and Adrian are both dominant, but Miles is submissive. I’m also submissive, and the way Luke and Adrian toy with me and Miles is the most addictive experience I can imagine.

I sigh when I feel myself tingling from where my thoughts have wandered. I don’t even know what the last fifteen minutes of the book was about, I realise, and I open my eyes so I can paddle over to the sunbed where I left my phone.

Only, when I look over to where my phone is, I find Adrian sitting down and looking at me.

“How long have you been there?” I ask in way of greeting.

"Good afternoon to you too, Sarah." He checks his watch, making his fitted white shirt stretch in a way that makes my cheeks heat. “About ten minutes.”

I chuckle. “And you’ve been staring at me the entire time? Creep.”

He smiles back, leaning down to pause the audiobook on my phone. “Luke and Miles are preparing dinner,” he explains. “You should dry off so we can eat.”

“Okay,” I say, nodding, but when his eyes narrow just a little, I know he wants something else from me. “Yes, Sir,” I amend.

“Good girl,” he purrs, leaning down to grab my hand to help me out of the pool.

I shiver next to him. I’m a little wet from the water, so the air makes me a little cold. But when I look up into his gorgeous brown eyes, I suddenly feel all hot again.

“I should change,” I mutter, making no move to walk past him.

He shakes his head. “We’re eating out here.” He points to the outdoors dining table set up a few feet away, right by the sliding door. “You’re going to stay dressed like that, got it?”

I swallow nervously, but manage a squeaky, “Yes, Sir.”

He gives me a kiss to the forehead, then grabs my ass. I gasp at his rough tough on my bare skin, but before I can offer a useless protest, he turns me around and marches me into the wall of the house. He pins me there, grabbing my wrists and holding them tight on either side of my head before his mouth comes down to mine.

I moan as his hot tongue parts my lips, forcing his way inside. I try to push his hands away, not because I don’t want him to restrain me, but because I want to touch him. He doesn’t let me, instead adjusting so my wrists are pinned with one hand above my head, immobilising me yet allowing him to explore my body with his free hand.

I whimper as he touches my breasts over my bikini top. He grips my waist, holding it possessively as he bites my lip. But then his hand trails to the waistband of my bikini bottoms, and he dips it inside.

He cups me, groaning at the feel of me as his rough palm flattens against my clit. I moan against him, bucking and arching my back to give him better access. He sucks my tongue into his mouth as his fingers tease my entrance, right before they–

“Jesus, man, you couldn’t even wait for us?”

I startle, breaking away from Adrian’s kiss to find a smirking Luke and Miles, each carrying dishes in their hands. They’re piled high with spaghetti and salads, and my mouth waters as I realise I haven’t eaten since I got into the pool earlier today.

Adrian looks pained, like he wanted to take this further, but I can’t really pity him. He can have me whenever he wants, and right now, I really want him to have me.

Adrian pulls away as Luke comes around, taking his place after he deposits his plates. “Hey, beautiful,” he mutters, eyes raking up and down my body.

“Hi,” I squeak, slightly intimidated by his size. He’s dressed more reasonably for the weather than Adrian, wearing a set of blue jeans and a white t-shirt. His blonde hair and beard shine in the sunlight, almost creating a halo around his head as he looks down at me.

I must look flushed, because Luke smirks and says, “Did Adrian get you all hot and bothered?”

I look over at the other man, who’s currently busy shoving his tongue down Miles’s throat instead. I nod as I look back at Luke. “He did, Sir.”

“That’s good,” he says. His mouth comes down to my ear. “We have plans for you and Miles, but shh, don’t tell him yet. It’s a surprise.”

I smile wickedly as he pulls away, pulling out a chair for me which I gratefully take. The boys all sit down as well, each sitting at the remaining ends of the square table. Adrian ends up facing me, with Miles to my right and Luke to my left.

I eat mostly quietly, letting my partners catch up while I imagine what Adrian and Luke might possibly have planned for us later. The way Luke said it implied it had to be a good thing, right? And it’s not like I’ve broken any rules lately, so I can’t imagine I’m being punished.

Oh my god, what if Miles has broken a rule? It’s one of my favourite things, to participate in punishing him, and he thinks the same of me whenever I break a rule. I can just imagine it, the tantalising scenarios running through my head making me feel hot all over…

“What are you thinking about, sweetheart?” Luke suddenly says, taking a bite of his pasta.

Everyone is looking at me, and I suddenly feel awkward and like I did something bad. “Nothing, Sir,” I say, but he doesn’t buy it.

“Tell me,” he orders firmly.

After a moment of hesitation and a raised eyebrow from Luke, I finally blurt out in a rush, “I was thinking about punishing Miles.”

The man scoffs, turning to face me with a disbelieving look on his face. “What’d I do?” he asks.

“Calm down, boy,” Adrian says gently. “You’re not being punished, even if the little sadist over there wants you to be.” He points at me with his fork, and I shrivel in on myself a little.

“Sorry,” I mutter to Miles. “My thoughts just wandered, I guess.”

“You really are a little sadist,” Luke says, snickering. “But no, Miles hasn’t done anything bad. Neither have you.” He pauses, taking a bite of his salad as he looks between me and Miles. “Don’t worry, pets. I think you’ll enjoy the little game Adrian and I have planned.”

Game?

Both Miles and I look at our Masters with questioning looks, but he speaks up before I can. “What sort of game, Master?” he asks Luke.

“You’ll see,” he says, dismissing him. “Now eat your food.”

He visibly swallows as he complies. I watch Miles eat for a little, smiling at how adorable he looks all flushed and nervous. I’m sure I look like a tomato myself, but I can’t stop myself from admiring how cute Miles is.

His brown hair is a little longer than the other two men, and it hangs a little over his forehead. He’s the shortest of the three, though still a little taller than me and definitely way more muscular than me. There’s something about seeing a large, muscled man brought to his knees that does something funny to my insides, even if I’m right there next to him.

I sigh as I realise my thoughts have wandered again, hurrying to finish my food since the other three have already cleared their plates.

“Slow down, Sarah,” Adrian suddenly says, looking at my plate. “We’re in no rush.”

Blushing, I do as I’m told, taking my time with my dinner while the boys discuss something between them. I’m not really paying attention, since they all have some interests that I don’t really know much about.

It’s not that I don’t care about their interests, but after living with three men who like football for several years, you eventually learn to tune them out.

Once I’ve finished eating, the guys all quiet down, looking at me with fire in their eyes. My skin prickles with goosebumps under their gazes. I’m barely dressed in comparison to them, and I keep catching their eyes on my exposed skin.

I love the way I affect them, but my anticipation and nervousness is making me sweat.

After a minute, Adrian stands and begins clearing the table, and the rest of us follow his lead. Once we’re inside and have finished cleaning, Adrian grabs me by the hips and pins me to the kitchen counter.

I startle, but quickly melt against his hard body and let him kiss me deep. I moan against him, listening to the sounds of Miles stripping and whimpering next to me.

Adrian seems to have the same idea. His thumb hooks into my bikini bottoms, and he says, “Off.”

I obey, slowly slipping my bottoms off me and stepping out of them. I take off my top before he can order me to, leaving me naked before him. His hungry eyes take in my naked form, groaning softly beneath his breath.

“Now what?” I ask, voice slightly trembling with nerves.

He doesn’t say anything, instead grabbing me by the arm and leading me out of the kitchen and into the living room. Once there, I see Miles is already naked and kneeling, his hard cock jutting out and dripping with arousal.

“Kneel next to him,” Adrian orders, slapping my ass.

I obey, kneeling to Miles’s right and nervously wringing my hands in my lap while Luke and Adrian, still dressed, look down at us, squirming and naked on the floor before them.

Luke approaches me then, gently petting my cheek. His thumb pulls my bottom lip, parting my mouth slowly before he sticks it inside my mouth. I lick the pad, looking up at him with my best attempt at a sweet, submissive look, which I know I’ve succeeded in when his eyes darken.

I hear a belt fumbling to my left, followed by the sound of gagging and choking. When I glance over, I see Adrian’s cock deep inside Miles’s mouth. Arousal pools low in my stomach at the sight of the two men, but Luke gently pulls my gaze back to his.

“Don’t look at them, sweetheart,” he says gently. “You’ll have your turn.”

It’s a struggle to look away, but I obey Luke’s command. I want to look at them so bad, and hearing the wet sounds of Miles struggling to take Adrian is so erotic, making me desperate for the same treatment from Luke.

Miles takes a deep, shuddered breath as Adrian pulls out. He grips the other man’s hair, holding tight as he whimpers on the floor next to me.

Luke also pulls his thumb out of my mouth, gripping my own hair in a similar fashion, and I grit my teeth at the pain, but keep my mouth shut.

“So, about that game…” Luke begins darkly.

“I think it’s best to explain the stakes first,” Adrian interjects, looking at Luke, who nods back at his partner. “Whoever loses will be punished, and the winner will be allowed to choose their punishment.”

Dread and excitement mix and pour through my system. Miles isn’t as sadistic as the other two men, but he wouldn’t pass up an opportunity to punish me and mess with me. I can’t say I would either, if I were to win, so we both know damn well that we both want to win.

Luke and Adrian lets go of us, and we both nod up at them, waiting for further instruction.

Luke walks away, grabbing something from his bag, and I frown when I see him pull my favourite vibrator out of his bag. Adrian follows, pulling a vibrating plug out as well, but I figure it’s for Miles by the way he gives the kneeling man a wicked grin.

I feel Miles shifting next to me, and we both glance at each other, sharing in our nervousness and anticipation. I can tell he’s as excited and nervous as I am, and weirdly, I’m happy that I have someone to share my complicated feelings with.

My attention is drawn back to Luke as he crouches next to me, and it’s only now I notice he’s grabbed two sets of handcuffs as well. He hands one set to Adrian, who quickly uses it to restrain Miles, and Luke does the same to me, restraining our hands behind our backs.

I test the restraints, pulling slightly, and Luke smirks at me when I can’t get out of them. “You’re not escaping that easily, little girl,” he says darkly.

I thin my lips, feeling all sorts of feelings as I watch Miles sit up and let Adrian probe his backside with a lubed up finger. He moans as our Master pushes a finger inside his tight hole, pushing deep inside and loosening him up.

Luke watches too, transfixed by the sight of Adrian finally pushing the plug inside. Miles grits his teeth at the pressure, clearly a little overwhelmed by it, but he takes it all.

“Is this okay?” Adrian asks, and Miles nods.

“God, yes. It feels so good, Master,” he says.

Adrian smiles proudly. “Such a good boy,” he praises, making Miles smile back.

Our Masters back away just a step, standing, and I frown when I look down at the vibrator, still laying next to my thigh, unused. Adrian catches where my eyes wander, and he smiles softly at me as he begins talking.

“Luke and I are going to make you both come,” he explains. “We’ll do anything we want to you. Tease you, kiss you, touch you. But you’re not allowed to come until the other comes first.”

I pale when his words register, shifting slightly on my knees.

“Whoever comes first is the loser, and the winner will receive their orgasm, then choose the loser’s punishment,” Adrian continues. “You can do whatever you like to make the other come first, but you’re not allowed to touch each other or pull away from Luke and I.” He pauses, looking between us both with a raised eyebrow. “Understand, pets?”

“Yes, Master,” Miles and I both say at the same time.

“Good,” Adrian says, coming over to my side while Lukes goes to crouch next to Miles.

“What’s your safeword?” Adrian asks me.

“Red, Sir.”

“Good girl.” He looks over to Miles, repeating, “And what’s your safeword, boy?”

“Red, Sir,” he says. We both have the same safeword, just to keep things simple, but Adrian wants to make sure we both remember it.

“Such a good little boy,” Adrian praises, smiling.

And then we get started.

Luke turns on Miles’s vibrator using his phone, and the man releases a loud moan, kicking his head back. Meanwhile, Adrian grabs my vibrator and turns it on high, stuffing it between my legs, right on my clit.

I moan, immediately realising how fucking difficult this will be. It’s not just the vibrator, but it’s the desperate pants and groans escaping Miles. He sounds as desperate as I do, and hearing him getting so turned on makes it so difficult to hold back.

“Oh, god,” I moan. “Please.”

“Please what, girl?” Adrian asks, looking me in the eye.

I kick my head back, unable to give word to what I want. I want to come, I want it more than anything, but I can’t beg for it, since I want to win this damn game even more.

I look over at Miles and Luke. Luke is just looking Miles in the eye while he plays with the vibrator using his phone. He’s not even touching Miles, how unfair is that? Meanwhile, I have a vibrator pressed against the most sensitive parts of me.

I narrow my eyes at Luke, but when he glances at me, I look away, shutting my eyes tight. It’s too much already, the way they’re playing with us and humiliating us.

Suddenly, I feel a hand at my breast, groping me and rubbing a rough calloused palm against my hardened nipple. I open my eyes, watching as Adrian pinches one nipple and places his mouth around the other, sucking. His other hand pushes the vibrator even tighter against me.

“Fuck,” I moan into the air. It’s all so much, the way his fingers pinch and pull one nipple and the way his tongue swirls around the other. I’m already so fucking close.

When I look over at Miles in desperation, I see Luke’s hand wrapped around the kneeling man’s cock, pumping up and down at a torturous pace. Miles’s face is contorted with concentration, clearly trying to hold back as hard as he can, but he’s struggling.

I decide to give him a little push.

“Oh, Miles,” I moan, looking at him. He looks at me, eyes darkened and panicked. I moan his name over and over again in the sweetest voice I’m able to while he looks on desperately. “God, Miles…”

Luke grins at me. “Such a wicked girl,” he muses, chuckling and pumping even faster.

As though in response, Adrian pulls away from my nipples, moving up to kiss me, hard, while he moves a hand down to between my legs. He plays with my entrance for only a moment before he pushes his fingers deep inside me, curling and rubbing that sensitive spot deep inside me while I moan and writhe helplessly. The vibrator is still going at a high speed, and I know that if Miles doesn’t come soon, then I’ll lose any second.

“Please stop,” I beg into Adrian’s mouth, but he ignores me, lashing his tongue inside my mouth. He stuffs me so full, preventing me from speaking, all while I whimper and writhe on the floor for him.

“God, I’m gonna…” Miles groans, and I silently thank the universe for showing me some kindness.

But I’m too quick to show my gratitude.

Before Miles crosses the periphery, I edge out ahead of him and reach it first. I come hard, moaning and grinding against the vibrator. It overwhelms me, flooding me beneath waves of pleasure as Adrian makes sure to push me harder and harder, and I’m half convinced my orgasm turns into two before I finally come back down, and Adrian pulls the vibrator away.

I pant heavily, feeling shame for losing the game so easily. When I look at Miles, he hasn’t come yet, as Luke’s pulled away. His cock is twitching and leaking, and I’m half tempted to lean over and make him finish in my mouth.

Instead, Luke grabs him by the arm and yanks him up to standing. He stands on shaky legs as our Master places him in front of me, then Luke wraps his hand around the other man’s thick length, pumping fast and hard until Miles comes hard, moaning.

He releases on my face, pushing forward until his tip bumps into my lips. I wrap my lips around him without even meaning to, licking and sucking him dry.

“Such a little slut,” Adrian chuckles.

I moan and nod, making a little popping sound when Luke pulls Miles away from me. He removes his handcuffs, and Adrian stands, but I’m left on the floor between the three men.

“You won,” Adrian tells Miles, grabbing his ass and kissing him.

I stir nervously on the floor as I look up at Miles.

“What will Sarah’s punishment be, Miles?” Luke asks, wrapping his arms around him.

Miles only thinks for a moment before he looks down at me with an impish grin…

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