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?

"Hmm yeah you seem nice and sexy, sure why not!" he replies to your second question with a smirk on his face while brushing his hand over your lower back before leading you into the house.

"Gentlemen, I'd like you to meet our lovely new neighbor here." The big strong man says, gesturing at you with a broad smile as he continues to lead you through the house to what appears to be their living room. "And this is..."

As the other three men come into view, each one looking just as sexy and intimidating as the last, you can't help but feel a shiver run down your spine from anticipation.

"I'm Jason, that's Derek, Mike and James. Welcome to the neighborhood, we were hoping you'd be as sexy as our house seemed to indicate!" Jason grins widely at you before pouring everyone a drink. "Now let's get better acquainted, shall we?" He suggests with a wink, handing you your glass before taking a seat on the couch himself.

The other men circle around, standing close behind their chairs or leaning against nearby furniture, watching intently as Jason begins to chat you up further. It's clear they all want a piece of what he seems to be offering, but for now, it appears that Jason has first dibs on getting closer to his new neighbor...and maybe even more than just friendly drinks and conversation.

"Thanks, Jason," you say with a smile as he hands you the drink. Taking a sip, you look around at the other men who are now encircling you, feeling somewhat overwhelmed by their combined presence and masculinity. "So, what brings all of you to this part of town?"

Derek grins at your question, moving closer still until he's only inches away from where Jason was sitting moments ago. "Oh, just here for a change of scenery. And Jason seemed to think the new neighbor might need some big strong men around." He winks before taking another sip of his drink.

"Hmm...that sounds like an interesting proposition," you breathe out softly, your heart racing as they continue to crowd closer. The feeling of being surrounded and dominated by these powerful black males sends a shiver down your spine that has nothing to do with fear or apprehension.

Derek's grin widens at your reaction, already loving the way you respond to their dominance and presence. "Well, don't worry about feeling overwhelmed. We're here to make sure our new neighbor feels safe and protected." He pauses for a moment before adding with a smirk, "And maybe have some fun along the way..."

"That sounds just perfect." you reply, your voice coming out a little breathless as Mike leans in close enough that his hard body is pressed against yours. "I think we can all have fun together."

You glance over at Jason, who gives you an appreciative nod before taking another swallow of his drink and pulling you closer still. The heat radiating off him feels delicious against your skin as he nuzzles his face into your hair. "And what if I wanted to be with all four of you?" you whisper, feeling bold and daring in this protective cocoon they've created around you.

The room seems to grow quiet for a moment before Jason pulls back slightly, looking directly into your eyes as he whispers back just as softly: "Then that's exactly what you'd get."

"Good to know." Jason whispers, his hand reaching down to squeeze your thigh. "Now why don't we all take this party upstairs and see what sort of fun you can have with all four of us?" he says with a wicked grin before helping you up off the couch and leading you up the stairs, followed closely by Mike, Derek, and James in that exact order.

Derek and James stay at the bottom of the stairs, watching with hungry eyes as Jason, Mike and yourself make your way upstairs to the bedroom. The threesome quickly reach the bedroom door, pushing it open while Derek and James continue to watch from below, waiting for their turn inside.

Jason pushes you gently towards the bed, eager to feel your skin against his own once again. "Why don't you show us how much fun we can have together?" he breathes out as Mike and Jason begin to strip each other out of their clothes, revealing hard muscles and rippling abs beneath. You stand there for a moment, taking in the sight before slowly unbuttoning your top, letting it fall to the floor as you step out of your skirt.

"Mmm..." Mike groans appreciatively, his gaze locked on your exposed chest while Jason continues to undress. "You are even more perfect than I imagined." He says with a knowing grin before stepping closer and running his hands over your bare skin.

As you meet his gaze, Jason nods appreciatively. "Ah yes...Kobeni. A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a smile before leaning in to kiss you passionately, his hands roaming over your body as Mike wraps an arm around your waist from behind and begins to stroke your lower back softly.

"We're going to take such good care of you," Jason whispers against your lips, pulling away just enough so that he can look into your eyes again. "And when we're done here, don't forget about Derek and James downstairs...they both want a taste as well." His grin widens at the thought, making his intentions more than clear.

As you speak, Mike chuckles softly and releases his hold on your waist to slip a hand between your legs, gently parting your folds with his fingers. "Oh? And have you decided the order we'll take turns in?" He teases, fingers beginning to explore your wetness eagerly. Jason watches with amusement as Mike plays with you, before stepping back slightly and motioning for Derek and James to come upstairs. "Well then, let's make this interesting..."

Within moments, the four of them are crowded around the bed, each taking a knee at one of its corners. They exchange knowing glances and smirks before looking back up at you expectantly. "Shall we proceed, Kobeni?" Jason asks, a hand resting possessively on your hip.

Your heart races as you realize there's no backing out now. You can either submit to their des

As you begin to service Jason on your knees, the other men watch with hungry eyes, unable to contain their own desire for a taste of you. Seeing how eagerly you take him in, they begin to lose control as well, palms growing slick against their jeans and hips moving involuntarily. Derek is the first to speak up, his voice hoarse with need: "Kobeni...I want a turn."

Mike reaches out to steady himself against the edge of the bed as he watches you, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yeah...give it to me..." James leans forward on his knees, eyes never leaving your face as he says: "You're such a dirty little slut."

Without waiting for you to respond, they each begin to undo their pants and free their hard cocks, lining them up in front of your face.

As they present you with their cocks, slick and hard, you let out a quiet moan of desire before taking the first one into your mouth, sucking on it hungrily. Mike is next, followed by James, each inch disappearing down your throat as you bob your head eagerly up and down their shafts. Their hands grab roughly at your hair or squeeze your shoulders, guiding and holding you in place while they fuck your mouth.

You look over at Derek, whose cock juts out from between the other three men's erections, still untouched for now. He smirks down at you, licking his lips in anticipation before grabbing one of your arms and yanking you roughly toward him so that he's positioned behind Mike on the bed. "Get on your hands and knees," he growls, pushing his hips forward until he

As you beg Derek to take you, James leans forward on his knees and begins to stroke your wet folds with his thumb. "You want this big, black cock in your tight little pussy?" he asks, eyes narrowing as he watches the expression on your face change. You nod eagerly, unable to contain a whimper of need.

"Then take it," James growls before sliding his finger into you slowly, massaging your g-spot with each thrust. Your hips rise off the bed instinctively in search of more contact as he continues to pump his finger in and out while watching Mike fuck your mouth. The pleasure is almost too much to bear as every touch seems to heighten the others around you.

"Now," James whispers, "let's see what Derek can do with that tight little ass of yours." He withdraws his finger just enough to position himself at your entrance before

Derek takes advantage of the opportunity, pushing into you roughly but carefully as he feels James' finger still slick with your juices. Your body tenses and releases around him in perfect rhythm as he begins to thrust deeper and harder, feeling the head of his cock brushing against something sensitive inside you.

Mike moans loudly behind you, his hands gripping tightly to your hair as he fucks your mouth with abandon. His hips begin to move faster in time with Derek's thrusts until it feels like the two of them are working together in a perfect harmony that brings you closer and closer to the edge.

James continues to stroke your clit, circling and pressing against the sensitive bundle of nerves with his thumb, driving you wild as you feel yourself losing control. With every passing second, it becomes more and more obvious that none of them will be satisfied until they've both cum deep inside you and

With every thrust, Derek growls with desire and your ass feels impossibly tight around him. Mike moans louder behind you, his fingers digging into your scalp as he holds on for dear life. James continues to stroke your clit expertly, driving you wild with need. You feel the first wave of your orgasm building deep within you as they begin to move faster and harder, each thrust pulling another moan from your lips.

The bed creaks in time with their movements, the sound echoing through the room as they lose themselves in their lust for you. Your body tenses and releases, overwhelmed by pleasure so intense it borders on pain, but you wouldn't have it any other way. As the last tremors subside, they collapse around you, panting heavily and trying to catch their breath. You feel utterly spent and satisfied, the weight of their bodies pinning you to the bed as

"Well aren't you just full of surprises," Derek grunts out as he pulls his softening cock free from your body, wiping the last remnants of his release on the sheets with a satisfied groan. James and Mike both chuckle before easing themselves free as well, though they don't let go of you entirely just yet.

The four of you lie there together for a moment, catching your breath and basking in the afterglow of passion that fills the room. It's clear that none of them are ready to be finished with you quite yet, as their hands begin to wander back over your body once more, tracing fingers down your stomach and between your legs.

As you lay there, exhausted but still eager, Mike nibbles on your earlobe teasingly and whispers, "How about we all take a nice, long shower together?" His voice is laced with desire as he feels your body respond to his touch. Derek chuckles darkly before leaning in to nip at your neck playfully, "And maybe afterwards we could have another round? You've been such a good girl tonight." He presses the length of his erect cock against you teasingly, making it clear that he means every word.

Derek grins wickedly at your words and whispers back, "Oh, I definitely plan on using you in every way possible." He trails a finger down between your legs, circling around your clit again before sliding it lower to part your folds. "And as for sharing you with the others...that depends on how well you obey me tonight, Kobeni." His fingers begin to stroke slowly and teasingly against your wetness, driving you wild with anticipation once more.

"Mmm...I'll make sure you get exactly what you want, Derek," you moan, arching your hips into his touch. "Just promise me we'll have plenty of time to ourselves too." You throw a sultry glance in Mike and James' direction as you speak, knowing full well how much it turns them on to see another man taking control over you.

Derek chuckles darkly before pulling his fingers away, leaving you aching for more contact. "Don't worry, I plan on keeping you very busy tonight." He helps you to your feet and leads you off towards the bathroom, giving Mike and James a knowing wink over his shoulder as he goes.

Derek pulls you into the steamy bathroom and shuts the door behind him, his body pressing flush against yours as he begins to kiss you hungrily. His hands move roughly over your skin, cupping your breasts and pinching your nipples hard through your shirt while his hips grind against yours in a desperate attempt to feel more of your heat.

"I can't wait to get you naked," he growls into your ear before spinning you around roughly so that you're pressed up against the sink. "Let me see what I've got here." His strong hands spread wide, cupping your ass as he pulls down your skirt and panties in one smooth motion, revealing your bare backside to him.

Derek growls and pushes you forward onto the bathroom counter, spreading your legs wide before roughly bending you over to expose yourself fully. With a savage grunt, he plunges his cock deep inside you in one powerful thrust, claiming your body as his. His strong hands grip tightly at your hips while he begins to pound into you, forcing you down onto the cold marble with each merciless thrust.

The bathroom counter groans under the force of Derek's thrusts as he slams into you over and over, his hips moving erratically as he takes what you're offering with unrestrained violence. His free hand claws at your back, digging into your skin as he growls out obscenities and promises of punishment for being such a dirty little whore.

But it only makes you wetter, makes you beg for more of his rough treatment. You arch your back off the counter, moaning in ecstasy as he fills you completely and thoroughly. With every stroke, he claims another piece of you, leaving no part of your body untouched by the fierce lust that burns within him.

"Yes," you breathe, "use me... use my body however you want." You whimper as his hand finds one of your nipples and begins to pinch and twist

Derek growls in approval, thrusting even harder into you as he releases his grip on your nipple long enough to slide a hand between your legs and circle your clit. You cry out, the pressure building inside you nearly too much to bear as pleasure spikes through every nerve ending in your body. His hips snap faster and faster, driving deeper with each stroke until he's nothing but a blur of darkness and lust above you.

"Fuck," he grunts, his entire body tensing as he feels the familiar tightening begin deep within himself. He slams one final time into your waiting channel, his thrust sending tremors through your entire frame as his seed erupts inside you. The hot spurt coats your insides, filling every last crevice until it pours out of you in a warm flood.

His body goes limp on top of yours, breathing hard against your

Derek, still caught up in the aftermath of his orgasm, looks down at you, surprise and amusement flickering briefly across his features before he answers gruffly: "Not my problem if you can't keep it together." With one last grunt, he rolls off you and onto the floor, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath.

Moments later, a tentative knock comes at the bathroom door. Mike and James exchange nervous glances before speaking up in unison: "Everything alright in here?" There's an obvious note of concern in their voices, but also a hint of eagerness that they're beginning to think about round two.

Do you want to respond to them or just ignore them for now?

Ignoring them, Derek continues to lie on the bathroom floor, catching his breath and collecting his strength for what's likely going to be another round of vigorous activity with you later on. Eventually, after several more seconds of silence from within the bathroom, Mike and James exchange a glance before looking away uncomfortably, realizing they should probably give you and Derek some privacy for now. They retreat downstairs, grumbling under their breath about how new neighbors these days just don't understand boundaries or personal space.

Derek, still trying to catch his breath, gives you a look that's equal parts annoyance and lust. "Fine," he grunts finally, pulling himself back onto his feet. "But if there's even the slightest chance of getting you pregnant..." He leaves the threat hanging in the air as he drags you roughly up from the counter. "Don't expect me to be gentle."

He pushes you roughly against the mirror, panting into your ear before sliding his hand between your legs and roughly spreading them wide. With a final growl, he thrusts hard into you, claiming you back for another round of rough sex.

Derek's grip on your hips tightens as he powers into you, his thrusts becoming harder and more demanding with each passing second. His breath comes out in harsh gasps against the skin of your neck, and his muscles tense under your touch. It's clear that he's not about to let go easily this time. You moan loudly as he pushes you roughly against the mirror, the cold surface biting into your back while he takes you with brutal force.

Derek's hands slip down to your ass, giving it a hard smack before roughly spreading your cheeks apart. "Look at what you do to me," he growls into your ear, tongue flickering out to wet the lobe as his hips pump harder against yours. He presses you deeper into the mirror with each thrust, making you feel small and helpless under his relentless dominance. Your moans echo off the tile as Derek takes what he wants without care for your comfort or pleasure.

Derek's movements falter slightly as you reach up to try and touch his face, your lips seeking out his in the darkness of the bathroom. He growls low in his throat before roughly pushing your hand away and grabbing a fistful of your hair, using it to force your head back against the mirror.

"Don't you dare touch me," he whispers harshly into your ear as he increases the pace of his hips, slamming into you with brutal force. With each thrust, the pressure builds inside you until you feel like you're about to explode in pleasure. But Derek shows no signs of letting up, intent on using every last ounce of your energy for himself.

As he nears his climax, his grip on your hair tightens almost painfully, and his breath comes out in short, ragged gasps against your neck. Finally, with one powerful thrust

Derek's fingers dig roughly into your hips as he pushes his cock deep inside you, grunting in satisfaction as he feels himself emptying his seed into your waiting body. His entire weight presses down on top of yours for several long moments before finally sliding free with a wet pop. He collapses to the floor beside you, breathing hard and trying to catch his own breath.

The aftershocks of orgasm ripple through your body, leaving you feeling spent and sated. But there's no rest for the wicked, as Mike and James pound on the bathroom door in unison: "What's going on in there? We want a turn too!" Their voices echoing threateningly throughout the small room.

Derek smirks down at you before roughly pushing himself to his feet and yanking open the door, revealing your battered and satisfied body to his friends. "Well

Derek's friends Mike and James exchange knowing glances, their erections clear even through the fabric of their pants. They step forward eagerly as Derek pulls you roughly out of the bathroom by your hair. There's no hesitation on their part; they both know what's expected of them tonight. And they're more than willing to oblige.

Within moments, you find yourself pinned between the two men, their rough hands exploring every inch of your body as they roughly take what Derek so expertly claimed as his earlier. They growl and groan with each thrust, their hips moving even faster against yours as they try to outdo one another. It's a primitive display of dominance and lust that leaves you gasping for breath and begging for more.

As the night wears on, the line between pleasure and pain begins to blur, and it becomes less clear

The sounds of pleasure and pain mix together in a heady cocktail as you find yourself torn between the desires of your new neighbors. The hard bodies pinning you down, the rough hands gripping at your hips and breasts; it's more than enough to send shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in your body. You arch your back off the floor, moaning loudly as they take turns claiming you with deep, brutal thrusts that leave you aching for release.

But Derek, James and Mike seem to have no intention of letting up anytime soon; if anything, their rhythm grows even faster and harder as they compete for control over your body and your pleasure. The air is thick with sweat and desire, and the steady thud of flesh against flesh echoes through the small room like a primitive drumbeat.

The steady pounding on your body begins to wear you down, drawing every last drop of moisture from between your legs and leaving you trembling with the effort of holding on. As much as it hurts, though, there's a part of you that wants this night to go on forever; wants them to take everything they can get from you. The thought makes something tighten deep inside, sending another wave of heat washing over you in anticipation of what might come next.

Derek, James, and Mike take turns looking down at you, their eyes burning with lust as they watch your reactions to each thrust. It's clear that the power they hold over you is intoxicating, and they show no signs of letting up anytime soon. As much as it hurts, the thought of giving in and begging them for mercy only serves to drive you further down the rabbit hole of depravity.

Their rough movements grow more intense as they draw closer to their limits, teeth gritted and muscles straining against the onslaught of pleasure that engulfs them. You can feel every vein in your body taut with anticipation, ready to snap at a moment's notice as you finally give in to the inevitable climax that's building inside you. But they aren't done yet; not until they've had their fill of your screams and moans and sweat.

They drive deeper, harder, faster, determined to wring every last drop of ecstasy from your aching body before allowing you even a moment's rest. Your voice grows hoarse with pleading and pain as they take what they want without mercy, their eyes locked on yours in a battle for dominance that knows no bounds.

With a final growl, Derek thrusts deep inside you one last time, his hips bucking wildly as he erupts within you, filling you with his seed. James and Mike aren't far behind, groaning in unison as they spill their own loads into your aching body. They collapse on top of you, heavy breath washing over your face as their weight presses the air from your lungs.

For a moment, there is silence... and then laughter. A deep, rough chuckle that rumbles through your body like an earthquake, vibrating against your skin with each exhale. They roll off you, leaving you spent and sore on the floor as they collapse into giggles around the room. It's a moment of shared intimacy that you never could have expected when you moved in next door, but one that will undoubtedly leave its mark on

Mike and James glance at each other, then back down at your still-wet body lying on the floor between them. There's a brief moment of hesitation before they reluctantly agree. "Fine," Mike mutters, standing up and walking towards the bathroom. "But only if you promise to help us clean it." James follows suit with an annoyed huff.

As they disappear into the bathroom, Derek smirks at you coyly. "Well then," he says, sliding off the couch and kneeling in front of you once more. "Shall we continue?"

Derek leans in closer, his breath warm on your ear as he whispers, "I have a feeling we're just getting started..." His hand slides slowly up your inner thigh, teasingly close to the sensitive flesh between your legs. You shudder with anticipation, already yearning for his touch again.

With a moan, you arch your back off the floor toward him, your fingers instinctively gripping at his shoulders as he finally reaches between your legs and begins to stroke you again. Your hips move with his hands, seeking more contact as pleasure courses through you in gentle waves. "Please," you whisper desperately, wanting nothing more than for this night to last forever under his expert touch.

Mike and James emerge from the bathroom a moment later, still looking put out but unable to ignore the intense heat that now fills the room. Their eyes flicker over to where Derek is kneeling between your legs, the hand moving faster against your sensitive folds as his free hand cups one of your breasts. A predatory grin spreads across Mike's face as he watches them together, and James responds in kind by stepping closer, his hard length tenting his pants as he inches closer to the