The three of them — Carla, Lívia and Bianca — decided that "Bar do Tigre" had seen enough for that night. With the public's eyes still glued to them, they got up from the table, their bodies sweaty and their clothes ill-fitting, and exchanged a complicit look. Before leaving, Carla spotted a group of nine men at the other end of the bar — a mix of types, from tattooed and muscular guys to more average guys, all visibly turned on by their display. She approached, swaying with her little marks showing, and threw her blonde hair back:

— Do you want to come with us? Let's get more males and fuck a lot in my house.

The nine did not hesitate. Between laughter and provocations, they accepted the invitation immediately. The three crossdressers guided the group to Carla's car, a sedan that barely accommodated everyone — Lívia and Bianca squeezed into the front seat with Carla, while the others crowded into the back seat, their hands already roaming over their bodies during the journey. Carla laughed loudly, the windows open, as she drove through the streets of Foz do Iguaçu, shouting to the men:

— Let's call some more males on the way!

At the first traffic light, she saw two cars parked at a nearby gas station, with five guys talking around them. He honked the horn, rolled down the window and shouted, direct as always:

— Do you want to fuck with us? Follow my car, it's close!

They looked at each other, laughed, and got into their cars without blinking, following Carla's sedan like a convoy of hungry hunters. They arrived at her house within minutes, the automatic gate opening to reveal the pool area lit by moonlight. The 14 men — the nine from the bar and the five from the gas station — got out of the cars, already taking off their shirts and exchanging provocations. Carla, Lívia and Bianca entered first, their heels echoing on the floor, and Carla turned to the group with a bossy smile:

— You're home, males. There are drinks in the coolers there, get naked, film everything and cum in our mouths. Let's make this night count.

The three of them took off their clothes in an instant, leaving them only in tiny panties — Carla in a black one, Lívia in a red one, Bianca in a transparent white one. The men quickly obeyed, throwing pants, underwear and t-shirts on the floor, their already hard dicks pointing at the trio. Someone grabbed a beer, someone else turned on their cell phone to film, and the atmosphere got really hot.

The pool area became a battlefield of pleasure. Carla, on her knees, started sucking two guys at the same time, one on each side, while Lívia leaned over the edge of the pool, being fucked from behind by a tattooed man while sucking another. Bianca, lying on a lounger, had a man between her legs and another sticking his dick in her mouth, her moans muffled by the sound of the splashing water. The other men took turns, some masturbating while they waited, others joining the three in pairs or threes.

Carla, insatiable, shouted between one blowjob and another:

— I want two in my ass, now!

Two guys — a dark-skinned guy named Fábio and a big guy named Jeferson — took a stand. Fábio penetrated her first, his thick cock sliding easily into Carla's already broken ass, while Jeferson lined up and forced his along, eliciting a hoarse scream from her. The double penetration made her tremble, but she asked for more, sucking a third while the others filmed, cell phone flashes illuminating the scene. Lívia and Bianca were not far behind: Lívia took two in the ass and one in the mouth, while Bianca was lifted by three guys, one in the ass, another in the mouth and the third jacking off on her face.

The orgy became a tangle of bodies — everyone interacted with everyone else. Men who had never touched each other before caught each other in the heat of the moment, sucking and fucking each other while the three crossdressers set the pace. Carla was double penetrated several times, changing partners like changing clothes, her ass so loose that she accepted everything without complaining. At one point, she found herself with three dicks in her ass at the same time — a feat that had the guys screaming in euphoria, filming every second as she moaned loudly, her sweaty body dripping onto the edge of the pool.

Dawn arrived, the sun starting to dye the sky orange, but the bitching didn't stop. Beer bottles were scattered across the floor, mixed with clothes and unlit cigarettes. Carla, Lívia and Bianca were exhausted, their faces covered in cum, their panties torn or hanging in a corner. The 14 men, equally finished, continued on active duty. One of them, a bearded man called Márcio, pulled Carla into the middle of the shallow pool, lifted her by the hips and fucked her while another, a skinny man called Lucas, stuck his dick in her mouth. Lívia, thrown on a chair, was sucked by one while another penetrated her, and Bianca, on all fours on the lawn, was slapped on the ass while two took turns in her ass.

Carla lost count of how many times she was double or triple penetrated, but she didn't care — every cumshot in her mouth was a trophy. Around 7am, the guys started cumming in sequence, obeying her rule. Fábio and Jeferson poured everything into Carla's mouth, who swallowed with a smile, while Márcio and Lucas smeared her face. Lívia and Bianca received their doses, the three of them kneeling in the center of the pool for a “grand finale”: the last five men masturbated around them, cumming in jets that dripped into the water, mixing with the sweat and tanner that dripped from their bodies.

When the last man fell to his knees, exhausted, silence took over for a few seconds, broken only by the sound of heavy breathing. Carla, Lívia and Bianca looked at each other, laughed loudly and hugged each other, their bodies slippery and marked by the insane night. The men began to get dressed, some taking out their cell phones to save the videos, others promising to return another day.

— That was historic — said Lívia, lighting a cigarette with shaking hands.

— We need to repeat it — Bianca added, wiping her face with her fingers and sucking what was left of cum.

Carla, still naked except for the torn panties hanging from her ankle, looked at the house full of cameras that recorded everything and thought, "Day three. Fourteen males today, thirty in total. I still have 27 days. And now I have them."

The three decided to go in to take a shower together, leaving the men to turn around and leave. The hot water from the shower fell on them, but the lust didn't go away — soon they were touching each other again, imagining what they would do the next night.