four strong black men moved to the door next to yours, they are strong with big muscles.. you are in the front garden of your house watching them moving thier stuff into the house One of them notices you and gets closer to greet you and introduce himself, then he offers you to come to their place and have a drink and get to know each others, what is your answer?
Im Vesra Mors. She/Her, 5'6", pale skin, black hair shoulder blades, pale green eyes. I have quite large firm, perky, full breasts a little bigger than my head, they each weigh 1.5kg. I have a decent sized ass but it's perfectly round. The rest of me is toned and slender. I agree to his request and go to his place.
"Ohh such a pretty girl like you next door, it's really an honor to have you around." The four of them grin at you.
"Its an honour to meet you too." She says with a smile as she enters their house.
"Hmm...Vesra Mors...I like the sound of that name, very sultry." The man who introduced himself before, walks up to you and trails his fingers down your cheek to your chin. "It's nice to have a pretty girl like you here too. We want you to know that you can trust us, we won't let anyone hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable." He grins wickedly before leaning in and whispering into your ear, "But don't be surprised if we take advantage of that pretty little body of yours...we're strong men with big appetites."
He pauses for a moment, allowing his words to sink in. Then he pulls back slightly, still maintaining eye contact as he asks, "So, Vesra...what do you think? Are we clear?"
"Very clear." She says with a knowing smirk.
He nods slightly in approval and says, "Good. Well then, why don't we all have that drink now?" He leads the way to the living room where a well-stocked bar is waiting for them. The other three men take seats on the comfortable looking sofas while you stand beside him at the bar.
"What can I get for you?" he asks with a grin, motioning to the various bottles and glasses arranged neatly on the countertop. "Something strong or something sweet? Maybe we should start with some icebreakers before we move onto the good stuff."
"A nice tall stein of hot, sticky cum."
I say, a sultry smile lining my face.
"Aww...such dirty little thoughts!" he says with mock disapproval before leaning forward conspiratorially, "But I like that in a girl." He winks at you and then laughs, moving to pour the drink from one of the bottles on the counter. "Here you go," he says as he hands you the steaming cup, "To new friends and hot passionate nights!"
The other three men chuckle in approval and lift their own drinks, clinking them together before taking swallows. You take a sip of your drink, feeling its warmth spread through your body as the taste of sweet spices dances on your tongue. It's surprisingly delicious...and potent.
I move over to the sofa and sit down between the men. "So, when are we doing this?" I ask, my huge, magnificent tits bouncing around at the suddenly drop onto the sofa.
The man who spoke to you earlier smirks, running his hand up your thigh beneath the table. "Well...I think we should find a way to break her in gently first." He glances over at another of the men lounging on the couch. "What do you say, Jason? Want to help us out with that?"
Jason nods eagerly and leans forward, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers, "Oh absolutely. I've been looking forward to this all day."
The third man, whose name you don't quite catch at first due to his deep voice, simply chuckles darkly from where he sits on the arm of the couch. "I think it's only fair we take turns..." He lets the words trail off suggestively.
"So who's first?"
She asks, eyes looking between their growing buldges. she pulls the sleeves of her kimono down, causing her shirt to unfold and expose her gargantuan yet perky, firm but soft, full L-cup breasts
The three men exchange amused glances before settling on their order. Jason motions for you to move closer so that he can have better access while the man with the deep voice moves around the coffee table and sits down beside him, ready to watch and offer encouragement. The first man, still leaning against the counter, smirks at your bare chest and runs a finger slowly along his lower lip before nodding in approval.
"I think...I should have the honor of going first." He steps forward and leans down, his strong hands gripping your hips as he pulls you close. The tip of his rock-hard cock brushes against your wet folds, making you shudder with anticipation.
"Wait," he growls, leaning back to look at the others. "This isn't going to be fair if we just fuck her and leave it at that." He turns his attention back to you and grins wickedly. "I think we should see how well you can please us..."
Without waiting for a reply, he pushes into you, filling you up with his thick cock. You cry out as pleasure washes over your body, every inch of him stretching and massaging your insides. The man holding you has a strong grip but it doesn't hurt; instead, it only serves to make the connection between you more intense. His thrusts grow faster and harder, grinding against your sensitive clit with each stroke.