My husband is on a solo assignment overseas, and I spend my days alone. We are in our second year of marriage, and I am a housewife. We don't have children yet, and my husband only comes back about once every six months, so we haven't had many opportunities to try for a baby. We've agreed to start a family once his assignment is over and he returns home, but in the early days of our marriage, his work kept him busy, and we rarely had time alone together.

Our home is in a rural area, quite deep in the mountains, so I often find myself with too much free time. This house originally belonged to my husband's parents, but as it became a bit old, we decided to renovate it. My husband said, "I'll leave everything to you," so I decided to go for an American-style log house.

After several meetings with the contractors, the renovation work is finally starting today. In the morning, when the doorbell rang and I opened the door, there was the foreman and two nearly two-meter-tall Black men, along with two sturdy Arab men. The foreman said, "Ma'am, I've left this site to these guys, so feel free to tell them anything," and then he left after giving them instructions.

I went about my usual household chores, and when it was time for the 10 o'clock break, I made tea for them and shared my hopes for the renovation. We chatted a bit, and they spoke Japanese, so we quickly got along, but I felt their gazes on me were inappropriate.

I'm 147 cm tall, weigh 45 kg, and have a slender body with measurements of B82, W54, H83. Compared to them, I must have looked like a child. I was dressed casually in a T-shirt and shorts without a bra because they arrived earlier than I expected.

When the break ended and they stood up, I tried to stand up too, but my foot fell asleep, and I stumbled. They kindly helped me up, but in the process, their large hands touched my chest.

Suddenly, they started touching my body as if a switch had been flipped.

"No, stop!"

I shouted, but it was futile to resist them with my strength. They stripped me of my clothes, leaving me naked, and they also removed their work clothes. I braced myself for what was to come, but I never imagined I'd be facing four nearly two-meter-tall foreigners.

I had never been with a foreigner before, so I was terrified and trembling. Two of them held my arms and legs, and the two Black men began to caress my body, licking me and kissing me while fondling my chest. Then, they put something as thick as my arm into my mouth. It went deep into my throat, making me cry from the discomfort.

Eventually, they tried to insert it into my body. It was larger than anything I had experienced before, and I thought, "There's no way this will fit." Even with just half of it in, I felt like I was losing my mind. Still, they pushed it deeper and deeper until it was all the way in. It felt like it reached up to my navel. The Black man started moving faster, and the tip reached my womb, where he released inside me.

After that, the other three also took turns with me, and I lost myself in the experience. Even after one release, they didn't tire and continued to seek my body two, three times. By the fourth time, they even took me from behind, and I found myself moving my hips involuntarily. That day, I received their essence over 20 times in my body.

From then on, I was with them every day before and after work. Sometimes, they even stayed over, holding me until morning.

The renovation was supposed to take a month, but because of all the time spent with them, it ended up taking three months. After being with them almost every day for three months, I found myself pregnant.

I'm trying to figure out what to do before my husband returns, but I can't forget those experiences.

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