The bed was in the corner against the wall — a thin, torn mattress right in the middle, with yellow stuffing spilling out of the holes. The sheet was just a scrap of fabric, stained and wrinkled, no pillowcase. No headboard, just the rusty iron frame creaking every time someone touched it.
The floor was raw concrete, at least it didn’t look dirty. The walls were painted a faded blue, with some stains and a few names and drawings scratched in with pen.
The place looked like a goddamn dungeon — I wouldn’t even let my dog sleep there.
The three of them walked into the little room all hyped up, like they were about to throw a party. Yuri was the quietest of the three, watching me with a more serious look, almost worried. It was exactly that attitude of his that gave me a little more confidence to step into that cramped, falling-apart shithole with three men. Diego, as always, seemed to have zero sense of how dangerous the situation was. Or if he did, he just didn’t give a fuck.
As soon as we got inside, Davi flopped onto the bed in that lazy way of his, making the mattress creak loud and the iron frame groan in protest. He laughed, full of energy, and asked:
“So, German? What’s it gonna be?”
Diego didn’t hesitate for a second. With that cocky, filthy little smirk I knew so well, he answered:
“Basically, the little slut does whatever I tell her. Isn’t that right, Rafa?” He let the silence hang for a second in the tiny room, staring me down while the other two watched me. “Take all that shit off right now and start sucking our host.”
I froze. Felt my face burn with shame. There, in that cramped little room with three guys staring at me, I knew there was no point fighting it.
“You deaf? Didn’t you hear what I told you?”
I swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and started stripping slowly — first the top, then the short miniskirt — while hands ran over my body. I folded each piece carefully and set everything in the corner of the bed, like that was gonna give me some shred of dignity.
“See that? I only raise obedient little bitches!” Diego said, laughing and bragging because I’d followed his order.
The three of them stayed quiet, just watching. You could feel the weight of their eyes on my body — on my tits, on my ass, on my pussy still dripping with cum running down my thighs. When I was completely naked, I took a deep breath and moved toward Davi, who was already sitting on the bed with a big grin on his face.
I got on my knees on the bed, ass up high and completely exposed. I leaned forward and grabbed Davi’s cock in my hand. It was a nice cock — black, thick as hell, a good size, nice to hold. The second I wrapped my fingers around it, I felt it get hard fast in my palm, swelling and throbbing hard.
Without waiting, I opened my mouth and swallowed the head, licking slow at first, tasting that strong manly flavor. Then I went deeper, sucking with real hunger, lips stretched tight around his thickness. I bobbed my head up and down slow, using my tongue underneath, swirling around the main vein while I squeezed the base with my hand. His cock had a strong, hot smell, like he’d been working all day, and that only made me wetter.
Davi wouldn’t shut up for a second, voice hoarse and full of lust:
“Fuck… what a nasty little slut! Cock-sucking whore, goddamn… Look how she sucks that shit, fuck!”
He moaned and kept spitting out filthy shit nonstop, his big hand resting on my head, lightly guiding the rhythm. The more he talked, the harder I sucked, making wet noises, drooling all over his cock while I shook my ass in the air, feeling the other two guys’ stares burning into me.
Something in my head shifted fast. I slipped into this weird, almost animal trance. The heat of the stuffy little room, the smell of men in the air, the low moans… all of it turned me into a straight-up animal. My whole body got hot, my pussy throbbing hard again, soaked and aching.
I looked at the three of them. All with their cocks out, stroking slow while they watched me. That’s when my eyes landed on Yuri’s cock. It had been too dark in the empty lot and I hadn’t gotten a good look. Now, in the weak light of the little room, I saw everything.
Holy fuck… what a huge, beautiful cock.
Thick, long, jet black, with heavy veins and a swollen head. My stomach flipped with pure lust. I wanted that. Wanted it bad.
Diego must’ve seen the hunger all over my face, because he flashed that cocky smirk and said:
“Little whore, suck Yuri. Suck him right… but I wanna see that whole cock disappear down your throat.”
I laughed, grateful and filthy, not even thinking twice. Without changing position — still on all fours, ass up high — I turned a little and took Yuri in my mouth when he stepped forward.
This time I was more relaxed, more gone. I started slow but hungry. Licked the whole length, feeling the weight, the heat, that strong smell of his. Then I opened wide and went down, swallowing as much as I could. His cock was so thick it stretched my lips to the limit, but I wanted more. Wanted all of it.
I sucked with passion, like it was the best cock in the world. Tongue swirling, drooling plenty, bobbing up and down with real hunger, moaning low while I felt him pulse in my throat. Diego didn’t miss his chance. He put his hand on the back of my neck and pushed my head forward slow but firm.
“That’s it… swallow it all, little slut. Make it disappear.”
I felt that thick head forcing deep into my throat. My eyes watered, but I didn’t fight it. If anything, I moaned louder, turned the fuck on by him forcing me. Diego pushed harder until my nose pressed against Yuri’s lean stomach. His cock vanished all the way down my throat. I stayed there, gagging, feeling him throb at the back of my throat, tears running down my face, but with this insane rush of excitement pumping through my veins.
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