Come Play, With Me

As Chrissie stepped into the centre of the room, the men gathered around her in a ring. She then gazed at them in turn, drinking in their naked bodies. The men stared at her with a lusty greed that made Chrissie tremble with pleasure."Hello, boys, " she cooed. The men eagerly echoed her greeting."Thanks for coming, " Chrissie teased. "I hope you all remembered to bring me a present?" Chrissie has one birthday craving, and it is not candles or cake.
When her boyfriend asks what she wants, she names a very specific indulgence, the kind that ends with her on her knees, laughing, breathless, and utterly satisfied. He invites a crowd, ten men who know exactly why they are there, and the party turns into a naughty ceremony of hands, mouths, and eager anticipation. Chrissie loves the aftermath as much as the build, the warm reward, the messy proof that every guest delivered.
One night. One request. No holding back. She asked for a shameless night and got it.