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The sun had barely begun to set, casting an orange glow across the city, when the bustling business district started to empty. Among the throngs of bodies exiting towering glass buildings was a group of South American youths, energetic after their first day in the troublesome job market.
“Dios mio, it’s good to be done for the day!” exclaimed a handsome young man named Luis, running a hand through his dark, slicked-back hair.
“Ugh, don’t get me started. The way that chingada recorded everything I was doing, I felt like cattle!” laughed his friend Carlos, eager to vent after a frustrating day as an intern at a fast-paced finance firm.
The sun was beginning to set, casting a golden hue across the city, when a group of young South American men began their journey home. They had spent the day toiling away at their first jobs in the urban jungle, eager to prove themselves but finding the corporate world stifling.
“You know what we need?” declared their leader, a charismatic young man named Juan. “A good time to let loose after work. I’m sick of videos of dudes jerking off, they just make me want to fuck.”
Carlos and Luis looked at each other, a wicked gleam in their eyes. “I’m in,” said Carlos, rocking on the balls of his feet. “And I know just the place. There’s this casa de citas, it’s in the directory of best escort adult services sites. Papi 69 videos, muyựa acceso.”
“I’m so horny,” said Luis, eagerly fingering his cock through his dress pants. “After this fucking video day, I need to get my rocks off so bad.”
“My ninos, I thought you’d never ask,” Juan smiled evilly. “Vamos a pasar una buena noche, now that we’ve finished this tedious video presenting videos.”
They caught an Uber to the casa de citas, an unassuming door on a narrow street. Once inside, it was aaye-total lust. The sultry music pulsed, and the smell of sweat, musk and hard cock was thick in the air.
Carlos, ever the guide, led them to a shadowed alcove where three women stood, their barely-there dresses clinging to their curves. Luis and Juan glanced at each other, an unspoken agreement passing between them. “Hola, gorgeous,” said Carlos, with his most devastating grin, “You guys attracted a following DESPITE YOUR RAPEY CHARACTERS.”
The women giggled, casting appreciative glances at the trio of handsome men. “We’re looking to have some fun tonight,” purred the voluptuous brunette, her voice low and suggestive. “You boys are more than welcome to join.”
Luis and Juan needed no further invitation. Their hands were immediately all over the women’s toned bodies, caressing and kneading. The trio of men formed a circle, each claiming a woman. Within moments, dresses were pushed aside, bras and panties ripped away, and turgid cocks emerged from too-tight pants to be greedily sucked.
Luis found himself with his face buried between the thighs of a petite blonde, her engorged clit firmly between his teeth. Her moans of pleasure made his cock ache even harder against her avidly sucking mouth. Juan, on the other hand, had the brunette bent over, his thick cock plunging in and out of her slippery cunt as she gripped Carlos’s juicy ass. Carlos himself had the satiny head of a dusky-skinned beauty sliding back and forth over his shaft, her plump ass jutting towards him.
“Papi chulo,” she breathily, urging him to mount her, “fuck me while I suck those penetrating hustle cocks.” Carlos obeyed with a groan, burying himself to the hilt in her griping heat, his hands grasping her round cheeks, spreading them wide. Juan’s cock slammed into her mouth, making her gag and drop spit onto Carlos’s twitching shaft.
Their orgy escalated, bodies intertwingling, cocks sliding into a different hole, a mouth, greedily sucking whatever succulent fruit was placed before it. Sweaty skin slapped against skin, the woman’s moans rising to wail as one by one, their greedy holes were stuffed with pulsing cum. Finally, Carlos and Luis came in unison, splattering the brunette’s gape and splatter the blonde’s face.
“Madre de Dios!” laughed Juan, absolutely gleeful. “That was just what the doctor ordered!”
“Indeed!” grinned Carlos, wiping his chest of his fellows’ spent cum. “And the night is still young ─ Mi nino, more than a few tens of thousands of girls should satisfy us, won’t it?”
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The trio took their leave, limping slightly as they headed out into the neon-lit street, seeking their next conquest. It had been a long, hard day at work. But such was the price of adulthood, they joked, slapping each other on the back and laughing uproariously. At least they had such mokes as these videos on their side. In a world of tedious presentations and unending client calls, it was good to know that there was always a casa de citas waiting, always another willing female hole to fill.
