The Gangbang of Catan: Nocturne of Naughtiness [Group]

This is part 2 of what I hope will only be 3 parts. [Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cnf4vh/the_gangbang_of_catan_prelude_to_debauchery_group/) is mostly backstory, plus the event that led to this night. It has dirty moments, but doesn’t go full-out porno. Part 2 is dirtier. Feel free to start there if that’s your thing, but I tend to think the full context is hotter.
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I spent the rest of that evening reliving the moment Tiffany exposed herself to us. The softness of her breast evident from the way her knuckle dug into it as her fingers slid past. I told myself I could see the texture – the goosebumps – around her nipples, they were so hard. Her nipples had stabbed toward us, swollen, like they needed someone’s tender, or not-so-tender attention.

As my hand worked my cock, I reminded myself of the flush to her cheeks afterward. About the way she seemed in such a rush to leave, but not with embarrassment. I imagined her, back in her bed, her fingers furiously working her pussy, her panties soaked through and discarded on the floor. I came three times that night, which was something of a record for me for self love as far as I could remember.

The next day is when Tiffany reached out to the three of us to declare a rematch the next weekend. This set off a separate thread of message between Tim, Ryan, and myself. After confirming that we all had the same impression about the implications of another game after her comments, we began to discuss what kind of things might and might not be on the table. Little did we know, Tiffany had more on her mind than we would’ve ever imagined.

Because our original game involved nudity, that’s where we initially limited the scope of our discussion.

“think she’d be willing to maybe leave her shirt off for an extended amount of time if we gave her two extra victory points?” Tim asked.

While we though she might, (you only need 10 VPs to win, if you aren’t familiar with the game) we also didn’t want to skew the game that much in her favor – she was already plenty good at it.

The idea Ryan submitted was to treat clothing kind of like a resource. We could pick a number and any time it was rolled, she would lose a piece of clothing. While that sounded quite exciting to all of us, we figured she wouldn’t accept that proposal, since it would just result in her getting naked without any benefit for herself.

The way he described clothing as a resource got me thinking though. Before I describe my idea, here’s a little background about resources in Catan, in case it helps you understand.

In Catan there are 5 resources, which you collect from tiles on the map. Each tile has a number on it between 2-12. You collect a resource any time the number on the tile is rolled (if you’re eligible to collect because you have a settlement on that tile.) You then use your resources to build different things and progress in the game.

My idea was to actually treat clothing removal as a resource. We could replace one tile in the game (at random) with clothing removal. Any time that number was rolled, the people on that tile would pick up a clothing removal card. 3 clothing removal cards could then be played to remove an item of clothing from an opposing player.

We decided this was something she’d actually go for – if we were bust collecting clothing removal cards instead of regular resources, she have an advantage in the game. It also had what we considered a lot of upside, because these rules didn’t allow for clothing to be put back on and if we managed to hit her three times there was the chance we might get her pants off as well.

Saturday came and we all gathered at Tim’s again. As we were setting up the game, Ryan nervously said, “I hope you’re OK with what happened last time.” Tiffany responded that she was. “I love kicking y’all’s ass and, besides, it was kinda hot.”

“I’m glad you thought it was hot,” I said, “because we came up with a couple rule tweaks we thought might be fun.” we explained the concept and were still slightly surprised when she readily agreed.

During our setup, our random placement of the clothing removal tile ended up replacing a sheep tile and it got a 5, which is a relatively frequent number. I knew this was going to be interesting.

In Catan, you all take turns placing your initial settlements around the map. I was lucky enough to get to go first. After a moderately intense internal battle about whether to prioritize winning the game or collecting clothing removal cards, I ultimately decided to place my settlement on the clothing removal tile. Tim went next and he made the same decision, spacing his settlement in such a way that Ryan would also be able to place his settlement on the tile.

However, before it was Ryan’s turn to place it was Tiffany’s. We expected her to place her settlement on this juncture of wood and brick that had high probabilities, but she shocked us all by taking the last spot on the clothing removal tile.

We all apparently looked a bit shocked because Tiffany cackled. “y’all didn’t think about the possibility I could use these cards on you, did you?” She was right. In our horny single-mindedness, we hadn’t considered the fact that she could theoretically make us strip as well.

The rest of the set up went normally and and for the first 20 minutes or so of the game no one rolled a 5. Finally one turned up and we all smiled as the three of us picked up the sheets of paper we had made for clothing removal. Only two rolls later we got another 5. Now we all had two cards, each one away from being able to have someone strip. It was Tim’s turn, and he asks me to trade him one of my clothing removal cards for a card of my choice. I make the trade. He instantly lays down his three slips of paper and says, “I build clothing removal for Tiffany.”

With kind of a coy grin she slipped her shirt up over her head, revealing a black lace bra that hugged her breasts and pulled them together in a very pleasing way. I’m sure we were all staring. I was trying to make out the outline of her nipple through the sometimes-sheer fabric. She was blushing slightly.

We made it past Tiffany’s turn and all the way back around without anyone rolling another 5. But on that turn, she surprised us by trading in some wood for a clothing removal card – something we hadn’t even thought about as a possibility, but that totally made sense based on the game mechanics. She then placed her three cards on the table and said, “I build clothing removal.”

“For who?” I asked.

“Oh, no.” Tiffany said. “You don’t understand. When I play these cards, it applies to all three of you. Otherwise it wouldn’t be fair since all three of you are all trying to play them against me.”

We argued back and forth a little, but ultimately she had the leverage. What were we going to do? Quit? So we all removed our shirts.

The new dynamic of trading really excited Ryan as he had no previous way to get the clothing removal resource. It took him two rounds, but he had traded his way into three cards and quickly laid them down.

We all expected Tiffany to remove her bra and were basically staring open-minded in anticipation of seeing her delicious breasts again when she stood up. For a second I was afraid she was going to play the classic middle-school-mostly-pretend-strip-poker move of removing a sock, but instead she undid the button on her jeans.

It was like slo-mo watching her pull the zipper down, the first glimpses of what turned out to be a matching black lace thong appearing as her jeans opened up, then slipped off her smooth pale skin as she shimmied her hips back and forth. I could tell she was really appreciating the effect she had on us when she did a sassy twirl, letting us take in the string of her thong disappearing between her toned cheeks.

Fuck I was hard. I had to remind myself to breathe. The game was so much harder to concentrate on. I kept feeling like I had to rearrange my boner, but I was trying not to because I didn’t want to give the impression I was touching myself.

Another 5 was rolled and I was able to trade in some cards to acquire the necessary three removal cards. I played them and we all enjoyed watching her reach behind herself and unclasp her bra, letting the loose shoulder straps slip down her arms while holding the cups in place with her other hand.

The shyness seemed to be momentary. She looked up and made eye contact with me as she pulled the bra away completely. I tried to maintain her gaze as long as possible, but I’m sure it was mere seconds before the magnetism of her body pulled them down so I could take in the glorious site. She told me later that that moment was one of the hottest for her. She said she could see in my eyes how horny I was for her, and watching me look at her as a person before losing my battle and completely objectifying her made her pussy tingle even more than it already had been.

As the game continued, no one was making all that much headway towards winning, although Tiffany definitely had the lead. She had the astute plan to play mostly like normal, which would give her better positioning to get and use clothing removal cards. All three of us plowed dick first into trying to get the clothing removal cards at a detriment to our overall game.

Due to this, Tiffany was acquiring clothing removal cards at a faster rate than the three of us combined. She played her next three cards, forcing us all down to our boxers.

I assumed it would be the case, but I was very glad to see that both Tim and Ryan were definitely pitching tents in their boxers just like I was. “Boys,” Tiffany said, “it looks like y’all are all hiding something. Or are you just happy to see me?”

Slightly embarrassed at having my boner pointed out in front of my friends, but incredibly turned on knowing that her eyes had just been examining the outline of my cock, I sat down. I noticed Tim was absent-mindedly rubbing his cock through his boxers.

At this point it was basically a race to see who would end up completely naked first. We all only had one item of clothing remaining. Even though she had the better strategic positioning, there was still three of us, so it was a pretty even race.

Another 5 was rolled. This meant Tim had one card, I had one card, and Tiffany had two. It was Tim’s turn. Tim, Ryan, and I were passionately trying to find a way to get him the three cards he needed. I could easily trade one to him, but he didn’t have the resources he needed to trade in for a third. Ryan had the ability to trade in for a card, but he could only do that on his turn. Tiffany would have a turn before he could get the third card.

Ultimately we had to move on. It couldn’t be done. It was Tiffany’s turn. She immediately traded in some resources for a third clothing removal card and played her three. “Stand up boys!” she grinned. “it’s time to reduce the strain and let those free.”

We all hesitated. I think I may have been the first to try and shuffle my boxer briefs down while still in a sitting position, blocked by the table. The others tried to follow my lead before Tiffany interjected. “Oh no. I’ve been putting on a show for y’all all night. You have to return the favor.”

She made us stand up on a line, and told us we had to go one at a time so she could enjoy it. Ryan was on the end, so she pointed at him and told him to go first. My heart was in my throat. I knew I was moments away from Tiffany seeing my cock. I could feel a bit of precum leaking out of me.

Ryan slowly slid his boxers down and his cock sprung free. I wasn’t paying the most attention as my mind was focusing on the proximity of my own unveiling – something that was simultaneously incredibly arousing and nerve-wracking.

Tim was next. He had again been rubbing his cock through his underwear. He got his off fairly quickly and his hand wrapped itself around his shaft. He was pretty girthy, maybe a little shorter than mine. My eyes darted over to Ryan’s. His was surprising dark in color. It seemed to be pretty regular otherwise.

Finally it was my turn. I slid my boxer briefs down sending my raging erection bobbing up and down like a metronome on its side. I am right around 7 inches on a good day, not super girthy, and uncircumcised with a slight curve to the left. I could feel Tiffany’s eyes on my cock. My eyes were on her lips, then her breasts, then her lips again as I noticed she subtly licked them.

Tim, whose actions wouldn’t count as jacking off, but only just barely, announced that he needed to excuse himself to the bathroom. We all knew why. Tiffany said he couldn’t go because she wasn’t done looking yet. He objected and said there was nothing in the rules that said he had to stand around for any specific amount of time.

Tiffany proposed a final trade. She offered to take her thong off if everyone would stay where she could see them, and (she almost seemed shy again at this point) feel free to do to yourselves what comes naturally.

Before we even had a chance to discuss or answer one way or another, she was slipping her thumbs inside the string of her thong. It slipped down, revealing a smooth patch of skin between her legs, marked with a nice landing strip.

Tim groaned. Out of the side of my eye I saw his body moving as him hand started to work on his cock. I realized my hand was wrapped around my own cock and I was biting my lip.

I watched Tiffany watching Tim jack himself off. She was stunning. The lust was evident in her eyes. She turned her eyes on me and my heart and my cock leapt.

I saw her hand slide down her stomach. Her middle finger pressed down between her pussy lips and it glistened slightly as she brought it back up to her clit. She began rubbing herself. Of its own accord my hand started pumping on my cock.

After what felt like an eternity and a heartbeat, she turned her gaze to Ryan. I could tell he was also working his cock. Tiffany got on her knees.

For a second I thought she was going to start blowing him, but it seemed like she just wanted a closer look. She bent forward, her hand buried between her thighs, watching Ryan stroke himself.

I had a great view of her ass from my angle, and I was a little glad that her attention had shifted as her looking at me had driven me very close to the edge. Based on the sounds Tim was making, he was still pretty close.

Tiffany re-centered herself, kneeling in front of Tim. I could see her fingers alternating between slipping inside herself and speedily rubbing her clit. I imagined my tongue in their stead. I imagined her cumming with her legs wrapped around my head. I wanted to bend her over, force her head down to the floor with her ass and pussy in the air, presented to me. I wanted to feel how wet she was as I slid inside her. I moaned.

Tiffany’s breathing was rapid and I could hear these cute little moans escaping her as well. Tim seemed to practically be quivering. I looked over at him and a long strand of precum was dripping down, clinging to his cock like an impossibly wobbly icicle. Tiffany liked her lips.

“I’m gonna cum…” panted Tim. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, before remembering he had a view and re-focusing on Tiffany.

“Cum here.” She told him, pointing to her chest. She didn’t have to ask him twice. His cock let out giant spurts of white cum that seemed to practically splash as they hit her skin. Thick milky parts clung to her while more watery parts dripped down her chest. “Thank you.” she told him. Which would have been funny if I hadn’t been so out of my mind horny. “Who’s next?” she asked looking back and forth at me and Ryan.

Tim slid out of the way and collapsed into a chair. Ryan and I were side by side now, both pumping away, aiming our cocks at Tiffany’s chest. She continued to work her pussy.

I don’t know if we were both just trying not to cum first, or if it was the pressure of the situation, but for some reason I was lasting way longer than I ever would have guessed. It still felt amazing stroking myself though and I was incredibly hard, so I wasn’t too concerned. I continued to let my eyes dart back and forth between Tiffany’s increasingly obviously juicy pussy, her cum drenched tits, and her face, which was contorting with pleasure.

Suddenly, between her moans, she almost whispered at us her voice was so breathy, “Please cum. I’m so close.”

That was enough for me. I felt the orgasm build in that area behind my balls. I felt them pull up as the pleasure washed over me and erupted out of my cock. My cum was hot and thick, hitting her in giant ropes. Almost absent-mindedly I noticed that Ryan’s cum also was shooting onto her. Her breasts were covered in yogurty cum, with trails of it slipping down her stomach. A thick dollop of cum clung to one nipple. She threw her head back, a loud moan escaping her.

I watched my beautiful friend cum hard on her hand, drenched in three guys’ cum. Her head was back and her eyes were closed. Her hips bucked and her pussy ground against her hand. She was moaning and panting and whispering “oh fuck.”

After what seemed like an impossibly long orgasm she lifted her head back up and looked at all three of us in turn. “Wow.” she said. She took her pointer finger and rubbed all the cum together on her breasts, raised it to her lips, and picked her finger clean. If I hadn’t just cum I would have been ready to go again.

Since this is already so much longer than I ever intended, I’ll spare you the details of the clean up and wrap up. We didn’t finish the game. But as we were preparing to go, Tiffany pointed this out. She said that we owed her a completed game, and maybe we could play again two weeks later – she had some additional rule tweaks she would let us know about.

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