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Pizza Delivery in The Nude as a Teenager Led to Blowjobs For My Boyfriend & His Teammates
I loved showing off my young, naked body. And I loved giving blowjobs. Apparently, it made me the school’s teen slut! [Sex Confessions]
I write romance & erotica novels & short stories. I also publish sex confessions about my private sex life as a spermivore, spermaholic, and teen slut. Yes, teen slut! And I’m proud of it! Sex is good, and girls who love sex shouldn’t have to hide and pretend to be “pure.” Sex is pure! And naked skin is natural.
Addendum for some people who were freaking out: Everything in this post is among consensual adults. Teenagers = 18 and 19 years old, as per all of my prior posts.
“Hey Noah, want to bring your buddies over to my place on Friday night? Jane will be here too. It’ll be a fun gathering!” I excitedly suggested to my boyfriend.
“Sounds great, Delisha! We’re in,” Noah replied with an eager grin as his friends nodded in agreement. I could tell they had something else on their minds, though — they knew about my ‘tradition’ of answering the door naked when ordering pizza. Often, the delivery was made by Bobby, one of our schoolmates who couldn’t keep his mouth shut! I was pretty sure my boyfriend and his teammates wanted a taste of that excitement for themselves.
Friday evening arrived, and Noah showed up at my doorstep with six of his buddies. My heart raced as I let them in, hoping I would have a chance to show myself off to this group of guys.
The moment Noah and his buddies walked into my living room, I could feel the air thick with testosterone. They all settled down, cold beers in their hands and chatting animatedly. I stood next to Jane, who seemed a little nervous.
“Relax, girl,” I whispered to her. “These guys are just here to have a good time. And so are we.”
As they drank and chatted, the boys finally grew bolder. One of them, a tall guy named Ben, finally spoke up. “So, Delisha… Is it true you always answer the door naked?”
I raised an eyebrow and smirked, feeling the thrill of being the center of attention. “Well, that depends on who’s asking,” I replied playfully.
“Come on,” another one chimed in, his voice full of eagerness. “Show us. Bobby has already seen it!”
“Alright, boys,” I announced with a devilish grin, “since you seem to be so eager, let me give you a little show.” I began a slow striptease, peeling off my tight T-shirt and revealing my perky breasts. They bounced enticingly as the shirt hit the floor, and I could practically feel the hunger in the room.
“Damn, Delisha,” one of Noah’s teammates muttered, his eyes glued to my chest.
“See something you like?” I teased, running my hands over my breasts and giving them a playful squeeze. The other guys watched with rapt attention, their mouths hanging open in awe.
“Can’t believe she’s doing this,” Jane whispered to herself, her cheeks flushed.
I knew my striptease wouldn’t last long since I never wore panties or bras. So, I made a big show of sliding my fingers into the waistband of my shorts, making sure everyone was watching my every move. As I slowly lowered them down my thighs, I revealed my tiny triangle of blonde pubic hair, proof of my true blonde nature. A collective gasp filled the room as the guys feasted their eyes on my naked form.
“Wow, Delisha,” Tom said, clearly impressed. “You’re even more sexy than I imagined.”
“Thanks, handsome,” I replied, enjoying the effect I had on Noah’s friends.
“Feast your eyes on this,” I added, doing a slow twirl to give them a 360-degree view of my young, nude body. I heard their sharp intakes of breath, and I knew they were hooked.
“Damn, Delisha! You’re like Aphrodite herself!” one of the guys exclaimed, his eyes glued to my body.
“Ha! More like the goddess of cock worship,” I joked, feeling bold. “I mean, let’s be honest, what good is a clit compared to a magnificent cock?” The boys laughed at my crude joke, their gazes never leaving my body.
Conversations are obviously recalled from memory, so they may not be entirely accurate, but you get the gist of it.
Over the following hour, as I found numerous reasons to casually walk around the room, I could feel their eyes on me, watching every curve and line of my body. It was exhilarating, and I reveled in the attention.
“Damn, girl,” one of the guys said, his gaze lingering on my firm breasts. “You’ve got an amazing rack.”
“Thanks,” I replied with a wink. “But it’s nothing compared to the almighty cock, right?”
The boys laughed at my apparent devotion to cocks, clearly enjoying the sexual atmosphere I was creating. Jane, however, looked increasingly uncomfortable. I walked over to her, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
“Hey,” I whispered to her. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. Just enjoy the show, okay?”
She nodded, her face still flushed but her expression a little more relaxed.
With that, I turned back to Noah and his friends, ready to give them a night they’d never forget.
“Okay, now that we’re all properly acquainted,” I said with a wink, “how about we order some pizza? You guys want me to answer the door just like this, right?”
“Seriously?” one of the guys asked, his excitement barely contained.
“Absolutely. I’m not ashamed of my body, and neither should anyone else be,” I replied, my confidence boosting the mood even further.
“Alright, let’s do it!” my boyfriend agreed enthusiastically. The rest of the guys chimed in with their support.
“Wait, guys! Since I’m going to answer the door like this,” I said, gesturing to my naked body, “do you think I should wear anything specific to really make an impression?”
“High-heeled shoes!” one of the boys blurted out immediately. “They’ll make your legs look even better.”
“Good idea,” I replied, nodding in agreement. “What else?”
“Maybe a necklace?” another guy suggested. “Something that would draw attention to your tits.”
“Like a gold chain or something,” Noah chimed in, running his fingers through my blonde hair. “It would look perfect dangling between your tits.”
“Alright, high-heels and a gold necklace,” I confirmed, enjoying their excitement. “Anything else?”
“Long dangling earrings,” the last guy proposed. “They’re always so sexy on a girl.”
“Perfect,” I agreed with a grin. “I’ll go put those on right now.”
As I walked towards my room to grab the accessories, I could feel the boys’ eyes glued to my swaying ass, and it sent a thrill down my spine. I loved knowing how much my body aroused cock-carrying beasts of all ages.
Once inside, I picked out a pair of black stilettos, a delicate gold necklace, and long gold earrings. The combination of items seemed to perfectly accentuate my youthful form. I imagined what their reactions would be when they saw me dressed like this, and I couldn’t wait to see the lust in their eyes.
Stepping back into the living room, I struck a pose for my audience. “What do you think?” I asked, letting my gaze sweep over each of them.
“Damn, Delisha,” one of the guys breathed, his eyes wide with admiration. “You look incredible.”
“Absolutely stunning,” another agreed, licking his lips as he took in the sight of me.
“Thank you,” I replied, basking in the attention. “Now, I think we’re ready for that pizza, don’t you?”
“Definitely,” Noah said, grinning proudly at his friends’ reactions. He knew how much they desired me, and it only made him want me more. “Ready to order?”
“Of course,” I replied with a confident grin, reaching for my phone. As I dialed the number, I could feel the heat of their gazes on me, and I reveled in the attention. My heart raced with anticipation, knowing that soon, the pizza guy would be here, and I’d have another chance to show off my sensual allure.
“Hi, I’d like to order three large pizzas, please,” I told the person on the other end of the line. “One pepperoni, one cheese, and one veggie. Great, thank you.”
As I hung up the phone, I looked around at the eager faces of Noah’s friends, all waiting for the main event. I couldn’t help but let out a little giggle, excited by what was about to happen.
“Alright, boys, we’ve got about thirty minutes before our delivery arrives,” I announced, strutting across the room in my high heels. I could feel the way they accentuated my thighs and buttocks, drawing even more attention to my naked body.
“Damn, Delisha, you’re really going through with this?” one of the guys said, his voice filled with disbelief and admiration.
“Absolutely,” I replied, my eyes sparkling with mischief. “It’s not every day you get to give your boyfriend’s teammates a show they’ll never forget.”
The doorbell rang, and my heart leaped into my throat. This was it — the moment I had been waiting for. All eyes were on my naked ass as I walked towards the door, my heels clicking against the floor. The gold necklace swayed between my young firm tits, and I felt the long dangling earrings brush against my shoulders, heightening the sense of arousal and anticipation coursing through me.
I could feel my pulse quickening as I gripped the door handle, the cold metal contrasting with my flushed, heated skin. The room seemed to be holding its breath along with me, the excited tension palpable.
“Here goes nothing,” I murmured and swung the door open.
There stood Bobby, his familiar face a mixture of surprise and delight as he took in my nude form. His eyes roved over my body, lingering on my breasts before moving to the small triangle of hair that showcased my natural blondness.
“Hey there, Bobby,” I greeted him with a sultry smile, making no attempt to cover myself. “Come to deliver our pizza?”
“Uh, y-yeah… here are your pizzas, Delisha,” he stammered, clearly struggling to keep his composure although he had seen me naked numerous times before.
From behind me, I heard a chorus of wolf whistles and raucous laughter as Noah’s buddies reveled in the scene before them. Their excitement only fueled my own, and I couldn’t help but feel a thrill at being so exposed and desired.
“Thanks, Bobby. You’re always such a reliable delivery guy.” I winked at him, taking the pizza boxes from his hands. As I did so, I made sure to arch my back just enough to accentuate the curve of my ass. “Keep the change,” I said with a flirtatious grin, handing him the cash.
“Th-thank you, Delisha,” he managed, his cheeks flushed red as he tried not to gawk at my body. With one last appreciative glance, he walked by to his car, leaving me standing in the doorway in all my naked glory.
The moment I closed the door and turned to face the room, I felt the intensity of their gazes on me, my accessories shimmering and drawing attention to my most desirable assets. My gold necklace nestled between my perky boobs, and my long earrings brushed against my shoulders, adding an air of sophistication to my otherwise naked form. The high-heeled shoes I wore added an extra allure to my thighs and buttocks, making them appear even more enticing.
Noah and his buddies were practically salivating, their erections straining against their pants as they ogled me.
“Hope you boys enjoyed the show,” I teased, my fingers brushing lightly against the gold necklace that dangled between my tits. “Now, who’s hungry for pizza?”
“Delisha, you’re seriously something else,” one of Noah’s friends remarked, a grin plastered on his face. “I never thought I’d see the day when a girl would actually, for real, answer the door naked for the pizza guy.”
“Never underestimate what I’m willing to do for a little fun,” I replied with a sly smile, my eyes dancing with mischief. My heart raced as I reveled in the attention, feeling more alive and exhilarated than ever before.
“Guys, we should order pizza like this every time,” another buddy chimed in, smirking. “This is way better than any strip club.”
“Whoa, slow down now,” I teased, bringing the pizzas over to the table. “This kind of event doesn’t come around every day.”
I chuckled, adding, “More like once a week.”
“Alright, boys,” I continued with a coy smile, placing the pizza boxes on the table, “let’s see what we’ve got here.” Their excitement was palpable as they watched me open the first box, revealing a steaming pepperoni pizza. I looked up at them, my blue eyes twinkling and full of mischief. “I hope you guys are as hungry for pizza as I am for… other things.”
A chorus of chuckles filled the room, and one of Noah’s friends remarked, “Delisha, you sure know how to keep our attention.”
“Guilty as charged,” I replied, winking at him. As I opened the second pizza box, a delicious scent of tomato sauce and cheese wafted into the air, making my stomach rumble. I licked my lips seductively, deliberately keeping eye contact with each boy in turn. “Now, who wants a taste?”
“Damn, Delisha,” another friend chimed in, his arousal evident in both his voice and his eager gaze, “you make eating pizza seem like the sexiest thing in the world.”
“Who says it can’t be?” I teased. My heart pounded in my chest as I reveled in their reactions, feeling powerful and desired.
Jane sat on the couch, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and intrigue as she took in the scene. I could tell she was both shocked and fascinated by my willingness to embrace my sexuality so openly.
“Come on, Jane,” I encouraged her, gesturing for her to grab a slice of pizza. “Don’t be shy.”
“Uh, sure, Delisha,” she replied, hesitantly reaching for a piece. I could practically hear the gears turning in her head as she tried to process the situation.
“Delisha, you’re unbelievable,” Noah murmured, clearly proud of the way his girlfriend commanded the attention of his friends.
“Wow, Delisha, you’ve got all of us so hard,” one of Noah’s friends commented, gesturing to the obvious bulges in their pants.
“Really?” I asked, feigning innocence. “Well, I can’t let you boys suffer like that, now can I?” My gaze traveled over each of their erections, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of pleasing them all. And with that, my decision was made.
“Alright, boys, enjoy your pizza, and let me take care of those delicious cocks for you.” I moved closer to Noah’s friend who had spoken up, getting on my knees in front of him. My heart raced as I reached out to unzip his pants and pull out his throbbing erection.
“Delisha, you’re crazy,” he moaned, watching as I wrapped my lips around his cockhead, teasing it with my tongue. I took my time with him, letting my tongue swirl around the sensitive tip before taking him deeper into my mouth, feeling the veins pulse against my tongue. I loved the sensation of his thickness filling my throat, and as I looked up at him, I could tell he was loving it, too.
As I sucked him off, I couldn’t help but notice the other boys watching me intently, their hands rubbing their own hard cocks through their pants. Encouraged by their lustful gazes, I released Noah’s friend from my mouth and turned to the next boy.
“Your turn,” I said with a wink, unzipping his pants and freeing his erection. This one had a slight curve to it, and I enjoyed the challenge of adapting my technique to accommodate its unique shape. I ran my tongue along the underside, tracing the curve from base to tip before enveloping him in the warmth of my mouth.
“Fuck, Delisha,” he moaned, grasping at my hair as I bobbed my head up and down, taking him fully into my throat. The taste of his precum was intoxicating, and I eagerly lapped it up as I moved on to the next boy.
One by one, I tended to each of their cocks, reveling in the variety of shapes and sizes. Some were longer, while others were thicker; some had more prominent veins that I loved to tease with my tongue. Every single one of them was a treat for me, and I made sure to give each cock the attention it deserved.
“My babe is a pro at this,” Noah said proudly as he watched me expertly work my mouth around his friends’ erections.
“There’s nothing better than having a hard cock in my mouth,” I commented between licks. “It makes me feel so alive and desired.” And it was true — the act of pleasuring these boys brought an indescribable thrill to me.
“Wow, I’m ashamed of my tiny clit when I look at these magnificent cocks,” I joked as I stroked Noah’s friend’s erection. “It’s so tiny and useless compared to all of your almighty dicks.”
The boys laughed, and I grinned wickedly as I continued to please them. It felt empowering to make crude jokes about myself while simultaneously satisfying their desires.
“Seriously,” I said with a smirk as I moved on to another boy, “a clit is like the appendix of the female body — nobody knows what it’s there for!” More laughter filled the room, and I reveled in the attention.
Meanwhile, Jane sat nearby, nibbling on her pizza as she watched me with wide eyes. She seemed caught between fascination and shock as if she couldn’t decide whether to be impressed or horrified by my uninhibited display of sexuality.
“Delisha, you’re something else,” she murmured, her voice filled with awe and uncertainty.
I glanced at her, my hand still working on a hard cock, and gave her an encouraging smile. “Don’t worry, Jane. I’m just having fun. We all have our ways of enjoying life, right?”
Jane hesitated, then nodded slowly, a hint of admiration in her eyes. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. You do you, Delisha.”
“Trust me, I will,” I replied, turning my focus back to the task at hand — quite literally. The scent of arousal hung heavy in the air, mingling with the aroma of pizza, creating a deliciously perverse atmosphere.
“Speaking of which…” I trailed off as I leaned in to take another boy’s cock into my mouth, teasing his shaft with my tongue before engulfing him fully. The moan that escaped his lips was music to my ears, and I felt a surge of gratification, knowing that I was responsible for his pleasure.
As I continued to worship those glorious cocks, my mind wandered to Jane. I hoped that my actions might inspire her to embrace her own sexuality more fully and find her own unique way of expressing herself. After all, life was too short not to explore our deepest desires, no matter how unconventional they might be.
“Hey, Jane,” one of the boys called out, his eyes flicking between me and my best friend. “Why don’t you join Delisha?”
Jane’s cheeks flushed a deep red as she glanced at me, my mouth still wrapped around another boy’s cock. “I-I don’t know if I can do that,” she stammered, looking down at her slice of pizza.
“Come on, Jane,” another boy chimed in. “Delisha seems to be having a blast, and we’d love for you to join in on the fun.”
“Really, it’s okay,” I mumbled around the thick shaft in my mouth before pulling away with a wet pop. I wiped the saliva from my lips and grinned at Jane. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
As I returned my attention to the cocks surrounding me, I marveled again at the diverse shapes and textures. I loved how some were veiny and throbbing while others were smoother. Each one was unique. And the way each felt against my tongue, filling my mouth, sent a thrill through me. I couldn’t get enough of it.
“Thanks, Delisha,” Jane said quietly, taking another bite of pizza as she watched me continue my oral exploration.
“Anytime,” I replied before diving back into the sea of hard cocks, my eagerness growing with each taste.
“Damn, Delisha,” one of the boys groaned. “You really know how to handle a cock.”
“Of course,” I quipped, pausing briefly. “I mean, these almighty cocks deserve the utmost worship. My little clit is nothing compared to them.”
The boys chuckled as I returned my focus to the task at hand. I savored the delicious sensation of being filled by each cock, my tongue dancing around their heads and along their shafts.
Finally, one by one, they began to climax. I eagerly accepted their loads of hot, sticky semen, delighting in its taste and texture as it coated my tongue and slid down my throat. My body hummed with arousal, fueled by the intense mixture of flavors that seemed to ignite a primal hunger within me.
“Delisha, you’re insatiable,” Noah said, his voice filled with admiration and lust.
“Can you blame me?” I replied with a wicked grin, licking my lips clean of any remaining traces of cum. “The taste and feel of your cum in my mouth are intoxicating.”
“Damn right,” another boy agreed, panting from his recent release.
Jane continued to watch the scene unfold, her eyes wide with a mixture of curiosity, astonishment, and perhaps just a touch of envy. But even so, she remained an observer, allowing me to indulge in my desires while she found her own unique way to enjoy the erotic atmosphere.
“Whew, that was quite a feast!” I exclaimed, wiping my mouth on the back of my hand as I finished swallowing the last load of sperm. “But there’s no pizza left for me, so I guess I’ll just have to get more food later.” I winked at the boys playfully, massaging my stomach as if filled to the brim with their offerings.
“Round two?” one of the boys asked eagerly, already starting to grow hard again at the thought of more pleasure.
“Patience, boys,” I chided with a laugh, stretching out my arms and arching my back, exposing every inch of my naked body to their hungry gazes. “Why don’t you all keep yourselves entertained by exploring this little playground right here?” I gestured towards myself, feeling a thrill run through me at the thought of being treated like a toy for their amusement.
“Sounds good to me,” Noah agreed, stepping forward and running his hands over my shoulders before sliding them down to cup my firm breasts. His fingers found my nipples, which were already stiff from arousal, and he pinched them gently between his thumbs and forefingers.
“Delisha, you’re so incredibly soft,” one of the other boys observed, his hands gliding along my sides and following the curve of my hips before gripping my ass cheeks firmly.
“Feels even better than it looks,” another chimed in, tracing the contours of my thighs with his fingertips before daring to venture closer to my pussy, making sure not to touch it directly but lingering tantalizingly close.
“Please, don’t tease me,” I moaned softly, spreading my legs wider and offering myself up completely to their curious hands. My body felt like an electric current was running through it, each touch sending jolts of desire straight to my core. I knew I loved the attention, and the power I held over these boys was unreal.
“Can’t believe how wet you are, Delisha,” another one commented, his fingers brushing against my slick folds before bringing them to his lips and tasting my juices. “You really do love this, don’t you?”
“Guilty as charged,” I admitted with a breathless laugh, feeling my cheeks flush with heat at the thought of just how much I loved being their plaything.
“Your clit is so tiny; you were right,” one boy joked, peering closely at my exposed nub. “It’s like it knows it’s no match for our cocks.”
“Of course not!” I teased, playing along with their crude humor. “How could it possibly compare to the divine pleasure your cocks provide?” The boys laughed, clearly enjoying themselves as they continued to explore my body, flipping me around and positioning me in different ways to better access every part of me.
“Delisha, you’re amazing,” Noah whispered in my ear as his hands roamed over my body, his erection pressing insistently against my ass.
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An hour later, these young cock-carrying beasts were still touching, fondling, slapping, and squeezing every inch of my nude form.
Hands explored my body, fingers trailing over my collarbone, down my sides, and along my thighs. Every once in a while, a boy slapped my ass, causing me to gasp in delight. They took turns squeezing and groping my breasts, comparing their firmness to one another. Another teammate, Tim, traced the outline of my tiny triangle of pubic hair above my pussy, smirking. “Gotta love a real blonde,” he said with a wink.
“Damn, Delisha,” Noah breathed, reaching out to carefully run a finger along the curve of my hip. “You’re so incredibly sexy.”
“Thanks, babe,” I replied, feeling warmth surge through my body at his compliment while his teammates’ gazes raked over my naked form. I felt like an object of fascination for them, and it thrilled me.
My body was a source of pleasure and desire for these young men, and it made me feel powerful.
My body tingled as the boys continued to surround me, treating me like a living doll for their amusement. Noah lifted one of my arms and spun me around slowly while the others examined every curve and detail. They playfully poke and prod at different parts of my body, making crude jokes about my ‘assets.’
“God, your tits are so fucking firm,” one of them muttered, pinching my nipples hard between his fingers. I moaned softly, relishing the sensation as another boy wrapped his hands around my waist, admiring the curve of my hips.
“Your ass is incredible,” he said, giving it a playful slap that made me gasp. “I could just bury my face in it all day.” My heart raced at the thought, and I bit my lip to suppress a giggle.
“Go ahead, you know you want to,” I teased, arching my back to present my round cheeks more enticingly to him. He grinned wickedly and dove in, planting wet kisses all over my buttocks while his friends continued to explore my body.
“Look at this tiny little clit,” one boy laughed, flicking it lightly with his finger.
“Alright!” Noah declared, feigning seriousness. “Delisha, why don’t you entertain us with some of your best dirty jokes?”
“Sure!” I eagerly replied. “What’s the difference between a clitoris and a cell phone? Nothing! Every cunt’s got one.”
“More!” they all asked, chuckling.
“Okay, let’s see…” I pondered for a moment before smirking. “Why did the clitoris go to therapy?”
“Tell us, Delisha!” The boys urged, clearly amused by the topic.
“Because it had an inferiority complex from being overshadowed by the almighty cock!” I announced, winking at them. The room erupted in laughter, and I felt a warmth spread through me as I reveled in their enjoyment.
“More, more!” They chanted, encouraging me to continue with my crude humor. Actually, it wasn’t much of a joke, but they reveled in my visible adoration for cocks.
“Alright, alright,” I smirked, thinking of another way of glorifying the rod between their legs. “What’s the difference between my clit and your cocks?”
“Let’s hear it!” Tim chimed in, his eyes fixed on my fingers, still teasing my clit.
“Your cocks are like skyscrapers — tall, strong, and everyone wants to visit them. My clit? It’s like a tiny, abandoned shack that nobody even notices!” I announced proudly, eliciting roars of laughter from the room.
“Blonde jokes, too, Delisha!” Luke demanded, slapping my bare ass playfully.
“Fine, fine,” I conceded, feeling the heat rising in my cheeks as their eyes devoured me. “Why did the blonde get so excited when she finished a jigsaw puzzle in six months?”
“Tell us!” Jason said, grinning broadly.
“Because the box said ‘2–4 years!’” I replied, giggling at my own joke. The boys laughed heartily, and I felt intoxicated by the attention and power I held over them.
As the night went on, I continued to feed into their desires for crude humor and demeaning jokes. My naked young body, firm boobs, and bald pussy served as their eye candy, but my wit kept them engaged and entertained. I gave them crude humor and demeaning jokes, feeding into their dark desires as I bared more than just my body to their lecherous eyes.
Inside, though, I remember feeling a strange mix of emotions — it felt good to be the object of somebody else’s desire, yet I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was being objectified and degraded. But rest assured, that feeling never lasted long because I actually enjoyed being an object — and I still do. Besides, they weren’t doing anything wrong since it was me who had chosen to make myself into a doll for them!
Noah, standing to the side with a proud grin on his face, watched as his teammates worshipped my young body. As he looked at their faces — eyes wide with desire and admiration — I knew he couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride at their appreciation for me.
“Guys, isn’t Delisha just the hottest piece of ass we’ve ever seen?” Noah asked, his voice full of confidence and satisfaction.
“Absolutely, man,” one of his friends agreed, although he was focused on massaging my breasts firmly. “You’re one lucky bastard to have her.”
“Delisha, baby,” Noah called out, his eyes locked on mine. “I’ve never been prouder to call you my girl. You are… incredible.”
“Thank you, Noah,” I murmured, my cheeks flushing with pleasure at his words. I glanced around at the boys surrounding me — their hands roaming over my naked flesh, their lust-filled gazes drinking in every inch of me — and felt a wave of satisfaction wash over me.
“Looks like our cocks have found their goddess,” one boy declared, stroking himself as he admired my nude form.
“Damn straight,” another agreed, his erection throbbing in anticipation of what was to come. “And she’s going to worship our cocks all night long!”
And I did.
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