Chapter 2

Red snuggled closer to Reed, breathing in his intoxicating cologne while his fingers traced electrifying circles on her hip. She couldn't help but feel extremely horny to be sharing such a kinky experience like this with him.

“Today is October 20th, 2020. Our fucking 20th birthday. We are the freaking spooky kids. Why the fuck should we be intimidated by anything?” Light’s deep voice pierced the eerie silence.

His cold expression held no traces of fear as he glanced between his friends, from the couple among them to those who were always at each other's throats.

“Signing an online form to consent to consensual-non-consensual sex with strangers isn't the wildest thing we’ve done together.” He scolded but Mike was so fear-stricken that he refused to be shut up.

“Yeah, but not in a fucking haunted mansion—”

“I said it’s not a fucking haunted mansion,” Gem interrupted him, kicking him in his shin.

Mike groaned in pain and she quickly rushed to him, her hand wrapped around him. “Are you alright?”

Mike smirked when he heard the concern in her voice. He raised his hand to pinch her cheeks playfully but he stopped before he could reach.

Chuckling awkwardly, he muttered. “What pain can your little leg possibly cause?”

Gem scoffed and moved away from him to refrain from kicking the silly boy again.

“Just get over it. We’re here for orgasm, remember?” She smiled and Mike sighed. He wouldn't be here if not for Gem, but she didn't even know that.

Born on the same day and raised in the same small town, called Hamlet, the five of them, Reed, Light, Gem, Red, and Mike, grew up to be best of friends. They do a lot of unthinkable things as long as they can get pleasure from it. This was a toxic trait they had in common.

Light Carter was the freakiest among them.

“Light is right. This is an experience we don't want to miss.” Reed grinned.

He was always ready to support any of Light's freaky ideas because he was his closest friend. He was a little bit frightened, but wherever Red and Light was, he would also be there.

“We are here already. We can't go back now because someone lost his balls.” Red joked, and Mike flicked his middle finger at her.

Everyone giggled right after this, and the cheerful sound eased the ominous atmosphere that had previously plagued them.

“How about we recite the group pledge to consent to this all over again,” Red suggested, earning a firm nod from Light.

“The usual. If you don't speak. You are out.” He smacked his lips and laughed to himself.

He was so fucking aroused. He didn't want anything or anyone to disrupt his fantasy.

His dick print was noticeable yet he did not attempt to hide it. His friends didn't even bother to point it out because they knew he was high.

“As if that's gonna make anything better,” Gem mumbled, but Light merely shrugged.

“Reed, what do you say?” He asked for the opinion of the only person who mattered.

“I go with whatever my baby says,” Reed replied, pouring kisses on Red’s flushed cheek.

Light rolled his eyes at his best friend's public display of affection. “Let’s take a moment to reconsider. If anyone wants to back out, just fucking keep quiet when we say the pledge. You can fucking find your way home or just wait outside here while we go enjoy the most amazing group sex ever.”

Mike gritted his teeth after Light's statement.

Gem reluctantly nodded.

But Reed kept on kissing Red.

The lovers seemed oblivious to their friends' concerns. They were seemingly captured in their own fantasy, and that struck a jealous chord in Light.

“Less public affection, Reed.” He grumbled as his gaze returned to the haunted mansion.

On one hand, he wanted what Reed has; a gorgeous gothic girl, who loves him with all her heart, and is willing to do any freaky shit with him. But on the other hand, he wanted to continue being him— a man with no commitment to any woman, so he could fuck anyone he wants and anyone who wants him.

He wanted to be able to do any freaky shit he craved without the consultation of a partner. He despised the idea of having to deal with romantic relationships.

Light pushed aside all other thoughts to focus on the moment.

As he gazed at the haunted mansion, he could feel himself getting harder.

He was excited to meet Lexi Blackwood. The image of her red, plum pussy had been tormenting his dreams since they received the file.

The night after they signed the CNC form they found attached to the “Blackwood” profile on the dark web, they all received a file with a compilation of naked pictures and videos of each member of the Blackwood family.

The twin brothers were handsome, tall, and lean with piercing dark eyes. They were slightly muscular and their cocks appeared to be six inches long when not even erected.

Their wife, Lexi Blackwood, was the one who captivated Light. She was the most beautiful woman he had laid his eyes on, and her delectable body was too perfect not to have a taste.

If she was to be auctioned, Light was certain any man in Hamlet would sell all he had under his name to have for her for a night.

Mike clenched his fist at the delayed silence. They had been staring at the haunted mansion for about ten minutes now, and no one but him had a different opinion.

He could have kept quiet but he didn't want to regret it if this turned out to be one of Light’s fantastic ideas, so he joined his friends to say their usual oath.

“We won't regret this adventure, we won't tell anyone, and we will have more exciting experiences together,”

Immediately after they recited these pledges, the door of the haunted mansion creaked open. A cold breeze swept through and it sent shivers down their spines.

The five friends stood silently, their unwavering gazes fixed on the shirtless figures standing in front of the door.

There were dark shadows around them that made it impossible to see their faces.

“They’re the Blackwood twins, aren’t they?” Gem asked, her eyes narrowing as she observed the men, whose powerful, toned abs were sculpted to perfection. Their striking features became clearer and the shadows receded with each step they took on the stone stairs.

Finally, they conceded that they were at the right destination.

These hot, extraordinary men and their ravishing lady, Lexi, were the ones whose erotic images and videos had taunted them all.

In the agreement they signed, it was stated that they would be having a 24-hour fuck-a-thon CNC sex with them, and they were so excited to begin.

Jaxon and Zane Blackwood weren’t completely bare; they wore gray pants and stylish sneakers.

“Damn, they’re seriously so freaking hot,” Mike gasped, his heart racing as a wave of excitement washed over him.

As the Blackwood twins stepped closer, the earlier apprehension within him melted away like ice under the sun.

When the twins reached the last two worn stone steps, one of them paused, leaning casually against the handrail. His intense gaze locked onto Mike’s erection, and instantly, he figured out Mike was the gay among them.

A smirk tugged on his lips as that, and he began to imagine fucking Mike’s ass while jerking him off.

Mike Sullivan swallowed the chunk of saliva stuck in his throat when he noticed that he was being eye-raped.

He looked downward to see the rising bulge tenting his trousers, and he cursed under his breath. He quickly shifted his position, attempting to adjust and hide his stiff erection, but a low, threatening snarl from the man who was checking him out froze him in place.

“You must be Mike,” he said to him, his dark eyes gleaming with a teasing glint. “I’m Jaxon and I'm glad you could make it with your friends.” He added, making his interest clear.

Mike felt a rush of heat flood his cheeks as he met Jaxon’s flirtatious smile. He was torn between embarrassment and a tantalizing pull toward Jaxon.

His eyes roamed hungrily over Jaxon Blackwood's tall frame as he leaned against the handrail.

The knowledge of what these men had packed beneath their trousers made Mike's cock twitch with anticipation.

He glanced over at Gem for distraction but then, he caught her instinctively squeezing her thighs, and he scoffed lightly.

Among all of them, he was the only one who recognized this telltale sign of her arousal. She always does this as a subtle attempt to suppress the desire that is clearly building within her.

Mike was the only bisexual male among them. He had solely fucked the same gender all his life, but six months ago, he had a nasty breakup with his dream guy.

Gem lived closest to him, so she was always there to accompany him during these tough times. She comforted him and they played naughty games together.

Gradually the sensual tension between them thickened.

After crossing the line from friends to friends with benefits, they both agreed to keep their mutual affection from their childhood friends and make it their little secret.

However, as their 20th birthday grew nearer, and they had to leave the town for college, Mike found himself torn between the thrill of their secret relationship and the undeniable belief that he would always be gay.

He wished to crush any hope in his heart that they could be a gothic couple like Reed and Red.

It was the major reason he had signed the CNC form. He felt that if they both had sex with strangers while the other watched, they would lose any romantic feelings they had for each other.