The party was held just beyond the Castle, a few feet from the Red River lake.
A large tent had been set up on the river bank surrounded by small torches that burned a bright orange in the darkness of the moonless night. Stacks of wine crates stood just outside the tents and I wondered if the cellar had been cleared out for this purpose.
The tent, by some magic Lucy hadn’t bothered to explain, hid the loud music from the drummers so well that it wasn’t until we were almost in front of the lace curtains draping the door that we heard it.
I stepped through and received the shock of my life.
The masked guards at the door were naked down to their butts and their hanging cocks looking bored behind the masks like they would rather be taking part in whatever festivities were going on than enforcing rules.
“You cannot proceed beyond this point until you take off your clothes.” One of them said from behind his tiger face mask. His chest was heavily oiled, just like his body, reflecting the glow of the fire from the lamps.
I turned to Lucy and found that she had already taken off her clothes waiting for me to do the same. I noticed the men’s organs seemed to react to the sight of her firm breasts and now budding nipples so I raised my eyes to admire the roof of the tent instead.
“Take it off, Ellie.” She said, and I could hear the challenge even behind the lace covering her lips.
Before I could refuse, she tugged one of the straps holding the dress together, baring me. I stood there naked as the day I was born, shy, and uncomfortable as the men visibly licked their lips, one of them rubbing his now excited member.
The men moved aside to let us through, as Lucy pulled me by the hand into the crowded room filled with naked people in odd masks moving to the sound of the drums. I fought against every instinct telling me to run as my eyes took in different sizes of breasts, butts, and cocks. I tried not to look but there was no avoiding the sight of shaved and unshaved cunts as some of the women sat spread-legged as if they had no care in the world.
At the center of the tent were the drummers, playing and sweating, bodies awash with sweat as their hands created new melodies each time it fell to kiss the drum. A small bonfire had been lit on one side of the tent, and some of the men and women were dancing around it, hugging each other with their naked bodies. Some of the men stroked their stiffening cocks, like some form of signal to the women, who came pulling them away to another room in the large tent.
It was a very erotic affair that hadn’t crossed my mind when Lucy had mentioned there is a party.
“Let’s get something to drink.” She said into my ear, trying to be heard above the drumming and yelling of the drunk, naked people, “It will help you loosen up!”
The entire scene was both arousing and completely terrifying. I felt my nipples harden as the cool night breeze kissed my skin from the spaces in the tent, heat, and moisture pooling between my legs as the soulful rhythm of the drums plus the smell of sex in the air awoke something in me.
It was warm inside the tent, yet every time I bumped into someone, I shuddered.
“Heyy, Ladies! Come dance with me.” A bearded man in a jester mask called walking up to us, large cock soaked with precum in hand, stroking as he spoke.
My nipples twitched as I sensed his stare on it and I wanted nothing more at that moment than to just wrap myself in a blanket and return to my room.
“Sorry love. We’re only here for drinks.” Lucy giggled, pulling me along. I had no words, and as I turned back, I could see that the man had another masked woman in his arms. She had straddled him, and he was carrying her off to the other part of the tent while impaling her with his cock.
I shuddered. This was all too much.
Lucy got us two drinks and turned to me. I knew she could tell that I was frightened and confused.
“Have a drink.” She laughed. “You’ll be fine.” And with that, she gulped up the entire thing.
I sipped mine slowly, savoring the taste of cherry on my tongue. It was a beautiful drink, I thought, and drank more, and more till I drained the sweet concoction. Then I asked for another, as Lucy had done.
“Feeling better?” Lucy asked.
Before I could retort, a masked man with flowing hair that ran to his shoulders came up to us. He bowed and spoke.
“Hi, Ladies.” His voice was deep but strangely. It seemed like he was forcing it to sound deeper than it was. “Would you like to go with me to the other room?” He asked pointedly staring at Lucy.
That was the moment I picked it.
“Wait! Kano?” I laughed looking away from his impressive lower body.
“Gosh! The whole point of a masked party is so we don’t tell who is who.” He said flatly, giving up and speaking in his real voice.
Lucy laughed. “Well, your hair is so beautiful. I knew it was you the moment you came.”
“Oh my! Is that a compliment, Your Highness?” Kano said from behind his mask.
Lucy giggled audibly. I couldn’t help watching the two of them. They looked so compatible.
“Madame, there is no more gentlemanly way to say this,” Kano said to Lucy. Then he held her hand and kissed it. “Would you like to fuck or dance?”
Lucy pulled him in and whispered her answer in his ear, and I watched his limp cock jump to life. They were going to fuck.
“I’ll be alright,” I said to Lucy as she looked at me. I knew she was worried but wasn’t going to ruin her night because I was uncomfortable. “Go on.”
“I won’t be long.” She said to me, then turned to Kano and said “Hopefully.” They both laughed and I watched them disappear into the second part of the tent.
Out of curiosity, I followed them into the next part of the large tent and my body spiked with adrenaline.
It was a much wider part of the tent that led to an open back, outlying Red River. People were fucking in every position possible. Against my better judgment, I walked further into the room littered with naked bodies of people having sex.
I turned to the nearest couple and found the woman tied up on all fours. A red ball in her mouth and her companion impaled her ass from behind. Pumping in and out, he whipped her lightly with a whip. Each thrust and each whip caused her to moan into the ball that was in her mouth.
Beside them were people having a threesome. Both ladies were in a six-nine, licking each other’s clits, and the man had his cock running deep into one of their cunts.
I walked further in and found a bed full of people, writhing and shifting. Everyone was fucking everyone on that bed. They were seven in all. Each man had his way with each woman and they rotated again.
Sounds of moaning filled this part of the tent and could be heard above the drumming. It was like walking into a dream. I walked out the opening at the back and found people fucking on the banks of the red river.
Women were on all fours on the banks of the river and their companions impaled their sopping wet cunts, slushing in and out. I watched the couple closest to me fuck and the masked man began to increase his pace, pumping in and out with increased speed.
As her companion fucked harder, her body buckled and shook uncontrollably as she began to squirt all over his cock. I had never seen that happen up close. It lasted for a few seconds and as the man climaxed and pulled out of her, she lifted her head, letting her mask fall off in the process. It was Madame Denise.
My mouth widened of its own accord unable to process everything I was seeing.
The moisture between my legs had increased so much that I could feel it pooling down my leg as my body craved to experience these desires.
I turned to see Lucy spread out on the grass, hands gripping Kano’s taut buttocks as he moved in deep slow strokes between her thighs as he fondled and bit her nipples. Jealousy filled me as I wished to be able to participate as freely as they all were.
I stepped back quickly, not wanting to see more, wrapping myself in the thing slip I had come in, making my way alone into the castle wondering if I would ever be able to give myself to anyone like that.
A memory of darkening blue eyes popped into my head but I blinked it off quickly, splashing cold water on my face as I stepped into my room.
I looked into the mirror to see my pupils wide as if I had indulged in one of the narcotic drugs that almost all the noblemen took, my skin flushed pink.
“Ellie, is that you?” I heard Olivia call pulling my thoughts away from the images of hard cocks and wet cunts.
I couldn’t afford to get distracted by such emotions if I was going to be able to protect my siblings.
So with my blood still humming and a feeling of needing something I didn’t understand, I tossed and turned in my bed hoping that by morning, I would have my priorities straight.