Blind Date (A Why Choose Romance)

I’d been showered with gifts ever since.

When I left the bathroom and entered Ty’s room, I was greeted with a low whistle and my favorite sight, the four guys sitting in just their underwear.

“You look great, Kay.” Lewis jumped up to greet me with a kiss on my cheek, and he wrapped an arm around me.

“You do, but overdressed compared to the rest of us,” Ty chipped in.

“Overdressed, huh? Well, let me do something about that.”

I slowly lifted the dress to show them more and more skin but stopped just short of showing everything.

“Can you help me with this zip?” I asked Jake, who obliged with all smiles. Of course, I could manage it myself, but where was the fun in that?

I let the dress slowly fall to the floor, but very slowly. I shook my body so that my boobs swung when the dress dropped from them.

The men reacted to my barely covered breasts as I hoped.

They liked what they saw, and they weren’t afraid to comment.

“Fuck, look at those tits.” That was Ty.

“Oh, baby,” said Lewis.

And his brother said, “We’re four lucky fuckers.”

Ethan rubbed his crotch. It spoke volumes.

The so-called bra was more like a set of ribbons that held nothing in place and barely covered my nipples.

I proceeded to let the dress fall further down, and then it dropped to the floor. That’s when the men filled the room with moans, sighs, and whistles.

The way they had enjoyed my body in recent weeks had given me confidence that I’d never had before.

I’d visited a specialist for some more intimate grooming, and this barely-there piece of ribbon showed off my newly smooth skin in the best way. I wasn’t completely bald down there, but there was less fuzz than there had ever been, and it hid nothing. Even with the thin strip of fabric, everything seemed to be on show.

“Very sweet.” Ty struggled for words, just like the rest of them.

Jake, however, decided he was a man of action and not words. He was on his knees in front of me in a flash, pushing the fabric to one side, exposing my swollen clit that had no place to hide. With his face up close, he stroked the smooth skin and hummed with delight.

“What are you trying to do to us?” asked Ethan.

“Or more to the point, what do you want us to do to you?” Lewis asked.

“I thought you’d never ask,” I replied. “I have a thing or two in mind.”

All the men had somehow moved closer, and every one of them touched me somewhere.

I already knew the four of them were boobs men, and they were all staring at my boobs and my pussy right then, and this was a situation where I didn’t mind that happening. In the bedroom, I wanted them to objectify me.

“I want you all to fuck me.”

“That’s a given,” said Ethan.

Which wasn’t true. Especially with Tyler. More often than not, we’d spend hours giving each other oral sex as if there wasn’t anything else to do, and I had no reason to complain about that, because he was a master at it.

“I’m wondering about trying something new,” I said hesitantly.

“Whatever it is, I’m in,” Lewis said without hesitation. And he dropped down behind me and started to tongue my ass. It took a minute or two to regroup my thoughts when he did that.

I was so sensitive there, and I counted myself fortunate that every one of these men liked performing oral to the front and rear of me. It was as if they were in a perpetual competition to outdo each other by doing more fabulous things to my body.

And I was the lucky winner of their competitiveness.

“Lewis is in. That’s the idea. I wonder if two of you can fuck me at once?”

Ty grinned and slapped hands with Jake.

“What’s that about?” Ethan asked.

“I’d only been saying to Ty earlier today that it’d be fun to try double penetration. It’s not something I’ve done before.”

If Jake hadn’t done it, then it meant none of us had, as Jake and Lewis were the only people among us who’d ever had group sex.

It was nice to think of us all sharing something as a first.

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

ETHAN PAULSON

This might take a while.

Ty sat on the edge of the bed, and Kay lowered her tight ass down over his cock. Her legs were spread wide, straddling his thighs, and three of us were on our knees, awestruck, watching the view with our faces inches from her exposed not-so-private parts.

He wore a condom for this, for hygiene reasons, in case his cock went in any other of her holes later. Apart from that, we’d been tested and abandoned condoms for vaginal sex.

Her legs were spread, and her shaven pussy was wide open and visibly moist. I imagined how good it would look with my cum dribbling out of there later.