Our Love Story

And I didn’t just get three wishes from a genie’s lamp.

Looks like I got four.Chapter FiveChloeMy much better comment surprises the guys. Apparently, they weren’t expecting me to be so willing.

But the idea of all of this, while a little crazy—a lot unconventional—is also a decadent fantasy few women would ever have the opportunity to indulge.

Noah lets out a laugh. “See, she’s no prude,” he says to his buddies.

I let my eyes leave Ethan’s, and take in the other men, wanting them to see my face when I tell them my truth. “It’s true, I’m not. Just because I’m a virgin doesn’t mean I haven’t fantasized about this moment plenty of times...”

But?” Mason asks. “There’s always a ‘but.’”

“But,” I say, laughing, “the truth is, I’ve never actually seen...” I cover my face laughing too. “I can’t believe I’m having this conversation with four guys.”

“You’ve never seen a cock?” Mason asks.

I shake my head. “Only on the Internet. And I just think maybe I should see them before I make any decisions.”

This gets Noah laughing again, but Mason takes me seriously and so do Ethan and Enzo.

They each stand, circling me, and I get down on my knees, crawling toward the center of the living room. They each slip off their shorts wordlessly, and I feel my pussy tremble with excitement.

I’m going to see all four of their cocks.

Right now.

I close my eyes, trying to relish this moment for what it is.

With their shorts off, all four of them are in only their briefs or boxers. They pull off their T-shirts and hoodies, revealing gorgeous sets of abs. Gorgeous sets of everything. All four of these men are so model-hot, so drool-worthy, and for a moment I feel insecure.

Then I look up into their eyes, one by one, and I realize I have nothing to be insecure about.

They look at me like they are hungry. Like they want to devour me. Like they want to eat me whole.

It makes me feel powerful and beautiful and willing and wanting.

It makes me feel a million different things I’ve never even imagined before.

Most of all, I feel like I am theirs.

One by one they drop their underwear, step out of it, and just like that, I am encircled by four perfect cocks.

I try to take it all in, moving around to look at them one by one.

They are all so big, and I watch as they begin stroking themselves, watching me as I lick my lips, moaning with excitement.

Mason is thick and powerful, his shaft longer than the others.

Noah is just like I’d guess, playful, with a freckle near the tip, and veering slightly to the left, as if he has other ideas in mind.

Enzo is uncircumcised; the sight of him makes me lick my lips, and my hands itch to run up and down his length.

And Ethan has a pair of balls bigger than the rest.… I can just imagine them in my mouth, licking them.

They are so powerful, the sight of them makes me so hot and bothered, even though I’m hardly wearing anything at all. Just a simple cotton sundress, a pair of panties and a bra.

I remind myself that I want to take this slowly. I want to show them my body, but I don’t feel quite ready to do that yet.

But I also don’t want to be a dick tease.

Especially with these four beautiful cocks right in front of my face.

“Can I touch them?” I ask innocently, not exactly knowing the rules.

“Oh goddamn, bella, you can do whatever you want to them,” Enzo tells me.

I bite my lip again. “Anything?” I ask quietly.

“Anything,” Mason finishes, his hand wrapped around his rigid, rock-hard length.

I begin stroking them, one at a time, running my hands down their velvety cocks, and then I have two in my hands at once, and the other two men are touching themselves as I touch their friends.

All four of them watch as I move my hand up and down their rigid cocks. Part of me wants to press my lips to their stiffies, but the other part of me is still a little hesitant and scared. Once I do this, there is no going back.

Instead of doing something I’m not ready for, I move my hand up and down their cocks, then I lick my palm, hoping to lubricate their shafts as I stroke their hard erections.

“Fuck,” I hear Noah groan as I move my hands over him, fondling his tight balls. “I’m so fucking close,” he tells me.

I hear Enzo groaning as I wrap my hand around him, pulling him closer to me. They all step nearer, cocks hitting the back of my head as I revolve around the circle, cocks in my hands, and I want to get them closer still. When they come I want to be close enough to taste their release.