The evening has been a few weeks in the making. Myself and four hot lads for a couple of hours of play in a hotel room. My ultimate “fucket list” item that I’ve been dreaming of for years, but in all honesty, never thought I’d actually be able to make happen, let alone have the guts to go through with it.
You know that feeling of fight or flight? That’s what has been running through my head in the days leading up to tonight, as I think of how we’ll kick the evening off. Am I in the room and you all arrive one by one... do you all arrive together in one go... or am I the last to arrive where you’re all present ready to greet me?
As it happens, one of you reached out in the days leading up to the evening, offering to have a drink at the bar up the street. A definite opportunity to calm my nerves, and at least get one intro out of the way. The others are due to arrive shortly after we check-in.
The simple glass of wine settles my nerves, however, sitting in close proximity to this hot lad imagining what we’ll be getting up to in a short time has my heart racing. As the time draws nearer, my nerves turn to excitement, my lacy knickers that little more damp. The anticipation of what’s to come gets the better of me and that nervous fight or flight is gone. I stand up tall, make eye contact with him and simply whisper the words,
“Let’s get this party started.”
As we’re walking down to the hotel, the hot lad shares with me there’s been a change to the plans as he took the liberty to check in before we met; there’ll be no awkward standing at reception, we can head straight up to the room. The way he looks at me says all I need to know; he’s taken control and I couldn’t have asked for better.
We walk down the hall and he unlocks the door before placing a hand on my lower back as we enter the room. The curtains are drawn and there’s only one light on, casting low light through the room.
Before I’ve had a chance to take the room in, he spins me around and pushes me against the wall. One hand under my jaw as his lips meet mine, his other hand on my hip as he steps up to me where I can feel him against me. Oh, what a treat I’m in for!
The kiss deepens, my hands on his waist pulling him close to me. He pulls back from me and softly whispers in my ear,
“Close your eyes, Ali, I’m going to blindfold you, are you ready for your fantasy evening to start?”
Looking straight into his eyes, I give a strong nod before dropping my hands by my side and closing my eyes.
I hear him walk around me, some rustling on the side table before his fingers run up my spine, pull my hair to the side, kiss below my ear, the slide of silky material over my eyes and the tightness as he ties it behind my head. His hands drop to my shoulders and I feel his breath against my ear as he cheekily says, “Ali, I have a treat for you. You are currently standing in front of not just me, but also your other three lads who you chose. They’ve been waiting for us to arrive and have just watched us -no doubt very jealously- kiss. Reach your hands out in front and enjoy what’s before you.”
I can’t help but shiver as I take in a deep breath ... and reach out.
This is it... this is what I’ve wanted but I don’t want to not see. So to everyone’s surprise, before I touch anyone, I slip my hand up instead of out and take off the blindfold to find all four standing around me… clothed. Oh no, that won’t do... so I simply ask, “You lads have too many clothes on and need to strip ... and I’ll do the same.”
They all chuck their shirts and drop their pants as I whisk off my slinky top, heels and jeans, leaving myself in a little black lacy number - not to mention significantly shorter considering they were my high-high heels. As I drop to my knees, all four walk up and surround me. Which leaves me no choice but to enjoy what’s in front of me. I lean forward to lick the first cock and suck into my mouth while I grab the two on either side. The one behind starts running his hands through my hair and over my body. Oh, what a start to my fantasy - all these hot bodies around me, cocks out for my taste and tease, with their hungry eyes and wandering hands all over me.
After a little time, I turn the circle to enjoy the next, continuing to move around the circle until I get to the last cock so not only have they all enjoyed my mouth and hands but I have tasted each and every one. As I’m enjoying the last of the cocks with my mouth, my hands still occupied, the lad behind me drops to his knees also, scratching his fingers down my back, unclipping the black lace before slipping the item down my body. His fingers sliding between my pussy lips. All we hear is,
“Lads, she’s soooo wet, we are going to have so much fun with this hot one!”
I can’t tell you how much, with my senses already so full, his words just add that extra element of debauch to my horniness! With that, I stand up and declare it’s time to find the bed. We all trail upstairs - I’m sure the hottie directly behind me is doing nothing but staring at my ass - as we find a large bed ready for us and our fun to begin.
One of the lads walks up beside me, he whispers in my ear,
“On the bed babe.”
He gently pushes my lower back towards the bed, so while on my hands and knees I make sure I give them a view of my ass as I crawl onto the bed. On either side of me, a lad jumps onto the bed, while the other two lean back against the wall to watch. I settle in again to enjoy those cocks in my mouth and hands.