It was late summer, the last works were being finished in the village while the sun was burning and we were all slowly getting tired. I was a young, newly grown girl, a girl. My youth was crowned with the body of a mature woman. I already had big breasts, a little too much for my slender body, a bulging round butt and natural long blonde hair. I looked like a girl from those calendars that truckers keep in the cabs of their trucks or workers in car repair shops. My body and youth, which were so incompatible and yet such a hot combination, attracted the eyes and lust of all the men around me.

When I started to bud abruptly, I turned from a skinny girl into a young and sensual girl overnight. A sudden change in which I did not cope either. The looks of boys, young men and older people captivated my body. I didn’t get along. And I was still naive and humble next to such a body, I didn’t attach special importance to the curves of my own body.

As time went on, the guys came to me more and more, but I noticed that the older people I had respect for and called them “uncle” began to weigh me, and exchange quiet comments with each other.

My strict father didn’t like it at all. He was scattering the young men around me, and I managed to have only one more serious relationship with the guy with whom I lost my virginity. Soon, my father asked me not to wear the clothes I wore as a girl anymore. According to him, now my shorts and mothers were “slutty” from which “ass and tits boil”. My brother wasn’t better either, and he bothered me with how I looked and “covering up” because I’m not small anymore.

As I developed into a girl, they became worse for a young woman. I received reprimands, sometimes slaps.

My father and brother especially didn’t like the fact that during the fieldwork, the workers or the gipsies who worked for a living steamed my eyes. And it was summer and I couldn’t hide my curves. Then I had to wear short clothes by force of circumstances, which again caused resentment of the male part of my family. Hot summer, the sun is shining. I had to wear a T-shirt, and I’m not to blame for the fact that my breasts were large and ball-shaped, that they wanted to jump out. My ass was round, ball-shaped, and I tried wearing wide shorts that would not outline those two already lustful balls, but there were no such shorts, no matter how hard I tried.

And I was a good daughter, obedient and hardworking. I didn’t care about lustful looks. I didn’t even look workers and wage earners in the eye. I tried getting out of their sight as soon as possible.

Father and brother paid special attention to the Gypsies who worked for us. He took the poorest, those who could not refuse a job, blackmailed them, cursed and laughed in their faces when they had to accept a miserable wage. He was the only rich boss in the area, and they had nowhere to go. He even gave them food, gave them more soup than meat, and he would especially enjoy it, and with him, my brother would hurt their wives and daughters who were with them for wages. He openly humiliated them, saying that whores were sluts, dirty. And then he blackmailed them into having to sleep with him. In order not to drive them away with their husbands and children. I noticed that when he contracts a job, he says to a Roma – well, now send a wife or daughter to finalize the job. And they were silent and had to endure it. Then they would come, some reluctantly, some already used to it, and I once secretly saw him openly say to a young woman, a Roma woman – “If you don’t give me pussies, you can pick yourself up. If you give me you, stay for three days. And then, if you want to move on, you have to come again.”

He was disgusting to me. He treated women not only, but also women. He was the complexity and my mother had to be a maid in the house, and the same fate awaited me…

Whether out of resistance or defiance, I deliberately started wearing it very tightly. My father and brother were angry, but they couldn’t do much because I had to help with the work. I carried food and water, did lighter jobs, and despite being Roma, they were too stingy to pay for another pair of hands. I was free labour anyway.

I chose T-shirts to be short, to see my navel, and to reveal my breasts clearly and unambiguously. And they were already strong and big then – 38DD. Ball-shaped, with large pink nipples. I tried wearing cotton shorts because they stick to the skin, especially when you sweat in the summer heat, they take the shape of an ass, and they just fall into the part of the pussy.

Behind the van driven by my precocious father, who kept grumbling about how I was dressing, I got out and immediately pulled my shirt up, revealing my navel and pulled my shorts to fall into the section of my ass and pussy “which was completely outlined”. No, I don’t believe I did it by accident… and I especially remember, I rolled up the elastic and the upper part of the shorts to be almost in the middle of the hips, emphasizing them even more, but I was careful not to see the upper part of the buttocks…

My father left and left the van, and I stayed to hand out sandwiches and sour water to the day labourers because my father was so stingy. My brother was supposed to “take care of me”, but he got lost flirting with an attractive Roma woman.

Unconsciously or consciously, even after so many years, I don’t know – I just approached the group of Roma sitting in the group with a basket of food. There were five of them. All young and one older. He was their leader and chief.

They were stunned by the sight. In front of them was a beautiful and young blonde, the landlord’s daughter, with exposed curves and a smile on her face. I approached them quite close, and they looked at me like a small female. I tried to lean over them so that my tits almost fell out of my shirt, while I handed them food, I touched the ones in front of my breasts and showed others my round young and sausage ass, which shorts gave a particularly open look as if I were naked. I started conversations, laughed and flirted with them, despite my father and brother. I enjoyed watching myself and knew how to imagine what they would do to me now. At first, they were distrustful and were afraid I would make a scandal, and then they relaxed and started talking nicely to me. My brother came and told me to be careful how I behaved. He took a beautiful Romani woman and put her in his car, to take her somewhere to be punished.

He asked me not to tell my father that he had left, but he would return swiftly, in an hour at most, and to keep quiet.

I just chuckled and told my uncle that nothing would happen and that I would be next to the van.

I watched them drive away and disappear behind the curve.

I turned to that group of Roma, and with a smile on my face and hands on my hips said:

Well, guys, we were left alone! No more men to watch over me.

They laughed and I approached them mischievously. I took a bottle of brandy from the bag of one of them. They looked at me in astonishment, and I opened it in front of them and took a sip. And my father strictly defended alcohol. That’s why it was even sweeter for me.

– Wow, girl, you’re having a hard time.

I heard the comment and laughed out loud. I sat right in front of the five of them, on the grass that had already turned yellow from the hot summer sun.

I sat so that my hands were held back, and my legs were bent at the knees and my feet were resting on the ground with my sneakers. They were free to see my young swollen cunt, into which the cotton shorts had slipped.

They were in shock.

It was me too.

It was also my body that started to react to the situation. I felt their gaze on my cunt and how my cunt swelled more and more anticipating the situation. I felt my drinking juices slowly move.

– Guys, we have an hour until my brother’s jerk comes back. You know what he and his father do to you and your wives.

They were silent.

– Listen, I want you to fuck me. Their jaws fell to the ground. Only a couple of the younger ones dared to let out a sound of approving smile.

– You do not believe me? I asked quite seriously.

I lifted my shirt over my big tits, stripping them with one stroke, and they came out swaying. The hot summer breeze caressed my big tits and on them, I felt the hot sun and the hot looks of the Roma wage earners in front of me.

I heard sighs and cries of surprise.

– Wow, boy…

– Don’t do that. It’s dangerous.

– Wow, look what tits the baby has!

– Let go of her tits. Her father is dangerous, he will kill us.

I listened to them and saw a great desire in their eyes. I dared quite a bit irritated by their fear.

– Either you fuck me, or I’ll report you for rape!

– Don’t make fun of that daughter-in-law. They will kill us in the police only if they hear something like that.

– Either fuck me or jail and beat.

And I took my shorts off my ass and got up completely. My T-shirt was above the big tits that were swaying, the wind ruffled my blonde wavy hair and my shorts were slapped under my ass showing quite enchanting buttocks and the beginning of my shaved pussy.

– You’ll fuck me in the van. No one will see, and the others won’t let them keep watch.

I looked at one of the braver Roma – He was young, my age, a big piece of cock was outlined on his tracksuit. Let’s not lie to almost all of them.

I took his hand and looked into his eyes. He had a beautiful face, a muscular bronze body that smelled of sweat like I had never felt before. I hugged him and kissed his tongue in front of everyone.

– Ugh, I heard sounds of approval. I took his hand and led him to the van. I swung my hips naked, seducing the others. I entered the sliding door from the side, throwing a blanket on the floor of the van.

I completely took off my shorts and threw them inside. I sat on the blanket with my ass and my legs stayed outside. I looked my Gypsy lover in the eye until he knew what to look for first. And as I took off his tracksuit, I felt him grab my tits. I was struck by an electric shock and closed my eyes with an undefined sigh.

After a few seconds, I came back and looked in front of me at the circumcised Gypsy dick, as thick as my hand, with a big, purple head. Taking it in my hand, I felt it moist, thick and streaked with veins. Lubricating fluid poured from the top of that circumcised cock. I brought it to my mouth and began to remove the drops of that liquid with the tip of my tongue. He sighed. I saw out of the corner of my eye how everyone gathered around the van and watched us up close.

It was as if it gave me some strength and I pulled the whole big Gypsy head into my mouth with a little effort. They were filled with a pulsating piece of young gipsy dick.

I spread my legs to have support and started to move my head back and forth and fuck myself in the mouth. He was just moaning and trying to grab my tits with his hands. Although not very experienced, I did my best to make this wonderful tool from the gipsy big dick, despite my racist father and brother.

I heard sighs, comments from the whole group of gipsies around us. The beautiful young Gypsy I was sucking on just enjoyed it, and that defiance was created in me plus my unfulfilled sexual desire.

I abruptly stopped smoking and took it out of my mouth.

I looked him in the eye and said:

– Fuck me now. The strongest you know.

I just lay back, leaving my pizza on the doorstep and my legs stayed out as I propped myself up when I smoked him.

My tits fell apart on my side and my pussy was poorly fucked and completely slimy, “please”.

He took one of my legs and lifted it, while another young Gypsy stood out from the crowd next to him, the two of them were the bravest. He took my other leg and lifted it.

Everyone was looking at me, and the two of them were encouraged and started a men’s business with me…

I was lying in my father’s van, completely helpless and naked, at the mercy of a group of gipsies who were humiliated and abused by my father and brother.

The other one hit me with his fist for the breast, then for the other, getting into the van from the side over my body. My legs were on the shoulders of that first beautiful young Roma, and at the moment when the second one was holding me tightly, I felt the big head of the first one on my hot young pussy, the pussy of the white girl will be conquered by the circumcised Gypsy dick.

In an instant, I felt the other’s lips and tongue in the depths of my mouth and the determined, masculine penetration of his cock inside me.

“Shut her mouth so she doesn’t moan”, said the first.

Pain and pleasure shook me, and I felt my pussy ripping to the maximum and a rough blow to the head somewhere deep inside me… and then the balls on my buttocks. Youthful Gypsy pushed him to the end in one drink.

My moan was stopped by the other guy’s mouth and tongue.

I smelled the sweaty bodies of two young gipsies feasting on the white body of the girl below me.

– Don’t, kids, they’ll hurt us.

I heard the cry of an older gipsy, the one who was their group leader.

I tore my mouth from the kiss and looked in that direction:

– No, no, uncle, just fuck me! – I exclaimed interrupted by the blow of the cock in me, and immediately my mouth was blocked by the tongue of one of them.

The blows of my fucker’s pelvis did wonders. My pizza was maximally spread, and it seemed to me that he was pulling out half of my cunt outside every time he pulled out his dick, only to bring it back into me with all his might.

The other one stopped kissing me, but still squeezing my tits, he turned to watch his dad fuck me.

– Wow, how did you break her cunt, you’re going to kill her with that hahaha. The look at her — she turns to me and looks me in the eye — Whore loves Gypsy dick!

He got on his knees inside the van, and stepped over me, pushing his dick under my nose. It was almost as big, but with a slightly smaller head, and a far stronger smell of sweat spread from it.

Instead of distracting me from being disgusted, I just got even hornier and unknowingly opened my mouth.

The glance disappeared in them. He just sighed.

– Too little bitch, your father fucks and tortures our wives and daughters and you are a whore who loves Gypsy dick!

Those words hit me at the target. I started to cum. Not because of the lively, male fucker, but because of these words that were taught to me.

– Oops little white slut cums! I heard the one who fucked me. He felt safe on my dick how my cunt was cramping.

Voices of approval were heard from behind. I didn’t see anything, the dick in front of me, the one in my mouth and my body blocked my view outside.

I sucked the dick of this other while he mumbled my tits and received punches in the cunt from the main fucker.

I felt everything hit shallower and faster and I knew it was there, that it would end.

– In me, in me! Free to me! I shouted, taking my dick out of my mouth – I’m not free infertile days!

I lied. I was.

And I felt that a second after those words of mine, the chief grabbed me by the ankles, lifted my ass off the floor of the van and pulled me in and rammed my dick as deep as he could.

I felt an unprecedented warmth, the heat in my fucked cunt and the torrent of semen that was gushing towards my ready and unprotected white uterus, and my cunt was so full of dick that not a drop could go outside. I don’t even know where that sperm could have gone, but my body made it be accepted somewhere, in my conquered femininity, the conquered femininity of a white girl who was conquered by the seed of a Gypsy fucker.

And I cummed again with mumbling and cramping, and the main fucker suddenly pulled out his cock with a loud sound and a painful spasm, which was again some pleasure in itself.

My legs didn’t fall to the ground as I expected, they were grabbed by someone’s hands and held high.

– God, someone is changing on me. Another is coming here to fuck me – I thought. And I wouldn’t hear in front of the van for a few seconds.

– How did you spread this bitch. Everyone gave you a fucker, hahaha!

I also felt my legs were in someone’s hands, but also another pair of hands on my hips.

– Well, they keep me naked for someone!

And a sudden sting, now a little to the side of the steam already fucked my cunt

At my mumbling, another of them starts convulsing and he – and the first Gypsy sperm that I will taste in my life bursts into my young mouth. The sweetest seed comes from that stinking dick…

I was bowing and it was dripping a little on my face, and he didn’t manage to put everything in my mouth, but someone pulled it away, so the last couple of jets scattered on my face and tits.

They pushed him aside, and I saw my outstretched legs, each held by one Gypsy, and I saw the one on me – the oldest! Their leader, the one who begged not to fuck me! He held me by the hips and pumped me with his dick. Face wrinkled from the sun and rain, grey hair and grey bristles. Pants down to my knees and a big cock fucking my young white body!

He was older than my dad and I damn well enjoyed it!

– Uncle will fuck you now, if all these guys didn’t fuck you, there would be nothing left of you, child. Wow… Uncle will fuck you gently and nicely so that you too, child, will be nice and chicks… Yeah… Ugh… And to the guys who help me around you, you will suck dicks… Uncle won’t let everyone fuck such a beautiful girl…

I came to these words, to his dictates of my destiny, happy and overjoyed in the situation in which I found myself.

– Fuck me uncle, and you come to me to go to my father and brother filled with your sperm, we didn’t even deserve what we do with you and your wives… wow… ugh.

“Keep it good, children, so that the old man can enjoy the old days, his last days,” said the uncle to the boys who were holding my legs. And he kept pushing him, now kneeling a little.

The one who stayed in the van after he fucked me in the mouth, lifted my head and sat so that my head was gently lowered into his lap, over his relaxed and emptied dick. So I could be nicely fucked, rest my neck but also see how they fuck me…

He, then, picks up my loose tits and offers them chicks:

– Daddy, here’s a tit to cum sluts!

Just to get out of me fascinated by the beauty and fullness of my tits, and I almost cried out, driven by a new orgasm:

– No uncle, inside, inside! Feel free to do that!

And he couldn’t stand it, he fell over me, stabbed into my depths and just let his eggs pump his Gypsy semen into my uterus…

They helped him to his feet, and I put my arms around my uncle and to his great surprise, I kissed him on the mouth as if he were a young man and not a man older than my father. Tears welled up in his eyes.

I sat on the door of the van as at the beginning of the fuck, and the two who remained took out their dicks. They were also gifted, only the one on the left had something thinner. I took them in my mouth and started to suck them alternately, occasionally rubbing their dicks against my tits.

One didn’t last long and grabbed me by the head and sucked the cum in my mouth, so I had to fight a little so he wouldn’t choke me with his dick, but everything went very well. And he took it, and kissed me on the cheek, getting lost outside.

He stayed to last. I put all my skills on him. She sucked, peeled, turned her head so that my dick hit the inside of my cheek, caressed his balls and he took a moan and started squirting cum into my throat… then for the first time I felt the dick directly in my throat because he is a young Roma, he seems to be the youngest of them in a fit of passion shoved his dick down my throat…

I didn’t mind, I didn’t choke… I just let it flow into me… But it was too much and my mouth was pounding, it started to flow down my big tits…

And I’m done now that I haven’t even touched the pizza…

We were done. I was lying completely naked with my tits falling off my weight, my mouth, face and tits glued together, my legs spread outside the van… I was lying like that and someone brought me that bottle… I got up and took another sip of brandy.

I wiped myself with wet wipes, got dressed. Fortunately, I didn’t have many clothes at the beginning…

Soon my brother’s car was heard… I was talking to my Gypsies, and they were a little withdrawn now… they were afraid of what I would say to my brother now… and a while ago they broke me from the dick…

– Were there any problems with these guys? The brother asked haughtily, as the young Gypsy woman he was fucking slowly got out of the car.

– There were no problems, I said with a smile on my face – people worked great, they were really tired and I commanded them.

And then I added as I sat in Dad’s van to drive home:

– And tell Daddy when he comes that the Gypsies did a great job!