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[Content warning: This translation contains explicit sexual content.]

I am a 28-year-old French guy, 172 cm, 68 kg, hairless. Here I am, heading to Spain near Valencia to spend 15 days on vacation. The trip goes well. Arriving in Valencia, I head to a hotel to get a room. I search my bag: no wallet (700€). Panic! I search the whole car, nothing. Thinking about it, I believe I left it on the edge of the gas station more than 300 km away. It's hopeless. What to do? I only have my driver's license, ID card, and my 2000s phone that doesn't work. The whole package.

Pacing around the car, I think. I need to find fun, a job to tide me over. I approach several people for information, but since I don't speak Spanish, it's complicated. After a long while, finally, a man speaks French, understands my , and advises me to go to the large farms on the outskirts of Valencia for a summer job.

Without hesitation, I get back in the car and present myself to one, then two, then three farms, and I get the same answer: no, full. It's at the last one, the farthest and oldest judging by the state of the premises, fortunately, his xxx in 9th grade was able to translate more or less. He only says OK for 2 weeks, but for the price, I'll be rewarded like the other workers to avoid creating tension. I accept despite the very low reward. I'll be staying with the others in a building set up for seasonal workers.

Right away, he takes me to the melon fields and explains what I need to do to pick the melons. He quickly introduces me to the others, many Arab workers, some Spaniards, but they drive the machinery. Then after the explanations and introduction to the staff, he takes me back to the farm, gives me a jumpsuit, and shows me the dormitory to drop off my things and change. The basic dormitory: bunk beds with metal lockers beside them, the showers are communal.

He takes me back to the fields to start the day. I met my coworkers, all Arabs, especially Moroccans. One of them spoke French very well, it was Amar, 32 years old, the youngest of them. The others were Mohamed, Younes, Farid, Akim, Abdelkader, Moustafa, Abdul. After a very tiring day, we all meet at the building for a good shower, and seeing them undress, I noticed they had beautiful cocks. Me in the middle of them with my small cock, they're going to make fun of me. When I entered the shower block, they all looked me up and down. They noticed I was completely hairless. They were all talking in Arabic while looking at me. I ask Amar to translate, he replies: "No, forget it, it's nonsense." I insist and he tells me: "They think you're a gay because you're hairless."
"And if I was a gay, what would that change?"
"You know, they haven't seen their wives for 6 months, so you see what I mean?"
"No, explain?"
"You risk serving as their lady."
"Ah OK, I understand," with my coquettish smile.

After drying off, we get dressed. I very discreetly put on a thong, it's all I have for underwear, shorts, and a tank top. Everyone chats together, laughing, smoking, and we all go to eat together, it's covered by the farmer. After the meal, we hang out a bit before going to bed. Amar asks me: "Tell me, earlier in the shower when the others thought you were a gay, did it bother you?"
"No, not at all, I am one, yes."
"Are you a passive or active gay?"
"I'm passive, I'd say submissive passive woman, you know what that means Amar?"
"Yes, yes, you're a slut."
"Exactly Amar."
"Tonight I'll join you in your bed."

When I enter the dormitory, some are already in bed. Amar shows me my bed. Gradually, everyone goes to bed. Taking off my shorts, I'm careful they don't notice I'm wearing a thong, but I think some saw it because I noticed flashes of electric lamps on me. After an hour, Amar slips into my bed very quietly so as not to wake the others.
"Shh, suck me, I'm too horny."
Directly, I slip under the sheets to suck him. Very nice cock, 20/6, thick, circumcised. I apply myself gently but suddenly Amar takes my head in both hands and vigorously pounds my mouth. Very quickly, he shoots 6 big jets of cum that I swallow silently. He was really in a hurry to cum and goes back to rest. Everyone was enjoying until the 5am wake-up.

I wake up with difficulty. Opening my eyes, I see Mohamed and Younes staring at me. I quickly understood why: the sheet had slipped to the foot of the bed and they were ogling me with a vicious look, my ass in a black thong. I quickly pulled up the sheet but it was too late. By the time I put on my jumpsuit and had a coffee, we're back in the fields. I clearly saw Mohamed and Younes' game, touching their cocks while looking at me with a smile. The day went well. Lunch, snack under the trees in the shade, sitting next to Amar and facing my two admirers. Younes was talking with Amar while looking at me. Amar whispered in my ear: "You made an impression in your thong this morning. Apparently, Younes asked me if you were a gay lady."
"What did you answer?"
"The truth."
"But what???"
"That you're a gay lady, that's what you are?"
"Yes."
"Don't worry, I told him you suck well like a woman and that you swallow everything. This evening, you'll have visitors." And he winked while looking at work.

End of the day, heading to the showers. I find myself between Younes and Mohamed. I saw them caressing their cocks while looking at me and winking at me. I was rubbing myself well all over my buttocks to excite them a bit more. Once showered, they followed me right to my bed to ogle me again. There they saw that I put on a thong and put on a very fluid, transparent white short and a tank top. When Amar saw me in this outfit, he said: "Damn, you dress like that, you're going to drive them crazy. Be careful, they're real Arab males."
"I suspect so, don't worry, you'll find me tonight?"
"Yes, and I want your ass."

We go to the table. I'm between Amar and Younes, and Mohamed is facing me. Younes was caressing my thigh and Mohamed was showing me his tongue throughout the meal. They did that at the end of the meal. Amar was talking with the others and I found myself alone in the courtyard. Moving away from the others, I felt a hand on my buttocks. I turn around and see Younes talking to me in Arabic. I didn't understand anything, just "kahba". He led me under a shelter where Mohamed was already there. I quickly understood what they wanted. Without hesitation, I get on my knees, they take out their cocks, two big cocks, big hairy balls. They were older, in their fifties, but they were hard. I sucked them in turn, then Younes lowered my shorts. My thong was pointing. His big cock on my hole, I just had time to coat it with saliva before Younes penetrated me directly in one go, then started thrusting while I was sucking Mohamed. They exchanged roles several times and in the end, both copiously fertilized me. When we went back up to the dormitory, the others looked at us, especially me, still with my white shorts sticking to my buttocks from the sperm. I went directly to my bed, took off my shorts, fell into my bed on my stomach and fell restp immediately. It's around 11pm that I felt a cock penetrate me, it was Amar.
"Shh, don't wake anyone, I want to fill you too."
He penetrated me easily given the amount of juice I had received. He pounded my ass with a good rhythm and fertilized me too. He withdrew from my ass, I felt the sperm running between my thighs, too tired to move.
"Good night slut, you're going to enjoy your stay with us."
I fell restp immediately.

Now, it had been almost a week that my three friends were using me as their slut and I was taking a lot of pleasure in being it. Also, I felt more comfortable among them. We laughed in the showers and I no longer hid to change in the dormitory. The others also looked at me with more conviviality and sympathy. We were getting to the weekend, finally we still worked Saturday morning and the afternoon was relaxed. Amar came to me and told me that the others have understood everything about our little game in the evenings and talked to him about it, saying that it didn't bother them and that they would like to take advantage of it too, that I be their fatma.
"Would you agree to serve as their slut too?"
With a big smile: "Yes, of course Amar."
"OK, I'll tell them. You'll handle all of us?"
"Yes, don't worry Amar."

He went right away to tell them. I saw them discussing around a tea, they were high-fiving. I took the opportunity to change again. Rummaging in my bag, I pulled out an ultra-tight pink mini-short and a very short tank top that stops above the navel. One last look in the mirror, I really see myself as a good little sexy slut. I join them and see them all looking at me with wide-open eyes, with big smiles. Amar calls out to me: "Wow, you're very pretty, you look really slutty, you're going to turn them on like that."
"That's the idea Amar, I don't want to disappoint you."
They were all talking among themselves while looking at me, rubbing their sexes under their pants and djellabas for some.
"Come to us, my little ."

In the middle of them, they take advantage to caress me everywhere and I also take advantage to touch their sexes. Hmm, what big equipment, Arabs are really well-hung. The afternoon went very well, quiet. Often I received slaps on the buttocks when I passed by them. The meal was very joyful, we drank red juice. When it was time to return to the dormitory, I noticed that the beds were pushed to the maximum against the walls to leave more space. Surprised, I look at Amar: "What's this mess?"
"Tonight we dance, sex party, you still want to?"
"Yes, yes, great idea."

Oriental music was put on, we all danced together. I was swaying, moving my ass, they took advantage to caress. They started by removing my tiny tank top, they slid down my mini-short, I found myself in a thong. I saw cocks rising under the djellabas. Younes got naked right away and hugged me, signaling to the others to imitate him. In 10 minutes, everyone was naked, stiff cocks surrounded me. Amar tells me: "Now, be your self on your knees, they're just waiting for that." I got on my knees, Younes was the first to present his cock for me to suck. I devoured it deep in my throat. The cocks were approaching and I had to suck them all. The evening was long. After sucking them, they laid out my mattress on the floor. I was put on all fours, ass arched. From there, they all fucked me, I would say rather pounded me. As the evening progressed, they fucked me without scruple, without restraint. I sucked and got pounded all night continuously. I swallowed a lot of sperm and I loved getting my ass filled with sperm. Some took me several times in a row. My mattress was covered with excess sperm. When it was all over, we went to bed. Me in my mattress reeking of cum, I had a gaping pussy. Touching my ass, I could easily insert 4 fingers without xxxing. In the dark, some even came back to fuck me. I wasn't moving anymore, I was just a hole to fill.