So, let me start off by saying that my New Years Eve was nothing I could ever have anticipated. It was beyond imagination. I’m here telling this story simply because I cannot contain myself about it for even a moment, even months later, and I basically *need* to chat to someone about it who will freak out with me because, well, you’ll see…
I’m an incredibly shy, nerdy guy, and I’m not the most social or outgoing person you’ve ever met. I still live at home with my parents, and spend most of my days indoors playing video games. For a lot of my life, I did not have a close group of friends.
Shortly after high school, I did make some friends though. They were a very close group of friends of guys and girls, who had been friends all throughout their high school years, and I was very much a new addition, which made me very self-conscious, but they felt sorry for me not having any friends, and were kind enough to fully integrate me into their group.
They were the nerdy group all through high school, and they’re the academically successful type, and so have all had great professional careers, etc, ever since. So while they’re doing super well now, they know at least a little about what it’s like to be me.
I’ve been part of this group for 7 or 8 years now. I’m one of three guys in the group, and there are three women in the group: A, C & S.
We also have another male friend who sometimes joins us, and another close female friend, who I’ll call L, who hangs out with us sometimes as well. She’s especially friendly and kind and always wanting to include us in stuff with her own groups of friends.
As a group, we all hang out together at least once a week, just sitting around, talking, watching things. And to be honest, our New Years Eve celebrations usually aren’t much different to that, and that was exactly the plan this year: we all get together at one of our places and just sit around and talk until midnight, celebrate a little, nothing special.
Except this year, L didn’t have any plans with her own friends, so she invited our whole group around to her place for the evening. This was very nice of her and we had really no reason to say no, so we made that the plan.
I arrived at L’s place at about 8pm that night, and when I did, only S had turned up so far. About half an hour later, A & C turned up, and it became the five of us, but the other two guys in the group were still nowhere to be seen.
I asked L if she’d heard from the other two, and that’s when S interrupted and was like “Oh, sorry, I should’ve said something. I saw them earlier today, and they were both feeling unwell. They might come a bit later, but I’m not sure.”
So that was pretty disappointing, and I was like “Oh that sucks” and they’re like “I know! Really bad timing.”
So we went on with the evening. We watched a couple of movies until it was just about time for the clock to strike midnight. It was probably about 11:40pm at this point, and I’d noticed the others were beginning to quietly whisper things amongst themselves a little bit.
L sort of called the room to attention and said that she and the others had something to tell me. They suggested I sit down in the middle of the living room couch to hear it.
While I did this, confused out of my mind, C left the room and came back in with a colorful box and placed it on the coffee table in front of me. Now I’m like “What in the actual fuck is happening?”
They explained to me that they’d actually lied to me earlier, and the other two guys in the group weren’t sick at all, and they had actually deliberately uninvited them from tonight’s gathering. They said they were sorry they had to do that, but that “this wouldn’t have worked otherwise.”
L said they’d been feeling a bit sorry for me lately, had been thinking of getting me a gift for a while, and so they’d got me one, and it was in the box.
She said that we were all going to count down to midnight together, celebrate, and then only after midnight could I open the box.
By this point, we were very close to midnight. We all counted down together, did the classic “HAPPY NEW YEAR!” thing, and then the attention in the room suddenly very much came on me to open the box.
I opened it up, and there was nothing in there, and at this point, I’m just like, you’ve got to be kidding me. That’s the joke?
C smiled at me and was like “It’s okay, there’s not supposed to be anything in the box. Your real surprise is something that would make [the other two guys] so fucking jealous they’d want to throw themselves off a bridge” or something to that effect.
Next thing I know, with basically no elaboration, C, A, S & L all began walking over to me, and they knelt down around me as I was sitting in the middle of the couch. Before I could even comprehend what was happening, they undid my pants, slid them off, and all four of them began licking and sucking all over my cock together, at the same time. Literally all four lips and tongues all over my cock and balls simultaneously.
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Yes, this actually happened to me. Yes, I am losing my fucking mind and have been all this time, and yes, I absolutely need to chat to someone about this. I totally understand if you don’t believe me, but I really need to find someone who does to freak out with me about this absolute, inexplicable, supernatural fucking miracle.
If you want to chat, please send me your initial thoughts! I need to hear from you!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ofougb/on_new_years_i_had_my_dick_sucked_by_my_four