Hermie the Lust Bug: Fully Loaded, Part 4
by wetfly6969
"CALVIN MARICE BENNETT! If you don't let me in there I swear to God!" Lynn screamed trying to get past him in the hall leading to the girls’ bedrooms.
"Honey, please, calm down," he begged knowing she got as hot as a five dollar pistol when she was mad.
"What's going on in there and why are all those cars parked in front of our house? I'm very surprised at you, Calvin. I'm going in Nicole's room and you're not stopping me!"
"Lynn, Honey, please, I'm begging you. Don't go in there. You don't want to know what's going on in her room. Please, just listen to me this one time."
"Why is the music so loud? And since when did she start listening to rap music. She knows I hate that crap, especially the way they keep shouting curse words."
"Let's go for a drive, just you and me. Maybe go to the movies. You've been wanting to see that new movie with Nicole Kidman, what do you say we go check it out? Please?"
"Where is Renee?"
"She's not here."
"WHAT? What do you mean she's not here? Where is she?"
"Out with some friends. She'll be home later."
Furiously she glared up at her husband of eighteen years. "I don't know who you are, but my Calvin would not allow anything like this to go on under his roof!"
The ringing of the doorbell broke the tension between them as they both turned to look at the front door. It was almost 7 o'clock. "Who could that be?" Lynn asked heading toward the door as the bell rang once again. Cal followed, trying to grab her hand.
"I'll answer it. Why don't you go get ready. We'll get something to eat and then head out to the movies. It'll be just like a real date," he said giving her a peck on the lips with a smile. The bell rang again, making him sigh with anticipation.
Lynn turned to leave the room, stopping at the living room to watch what was going on. Something was wrong and she wasn't happy about it.
"`Sup, Coach," she heard someone asking as Cal pulled the door opened. "Nicole home?" a voice echoed down the short hall.
"Yes, down the hall," she heard her husband saying, stepping aside and pointing toward her room as three young black boys entered their home. She put her hand to her mouth, stifling a scream as her wide eyes watched the three boys heading toward Nicole's bedroom. Cal closed the door with a sigh before heading toward her. She startled him as he turned the corner narrowly missing her.
"Calvin, what's going on?"
"Get dressed. I'll explain everything to you later."
"I want you to explain it to me now! Who were those boys?"
"Two of them are on my team. The other one I've never seen before."
"And you just allowed them into our home and showed them where Nicole's bedroom is?"
"It's a long story, Honey, one that I'm not ready to get into right now. Let's discuss this over dinner."
"I'm not hungry."
"Then you can watch me eat."
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James glanced at his watch for the fourth time in ten minutes. "Are we just going to sit here all night watching?" he asked his partner sighing with boredom.
For the past three hours they have been parked next door to the Porn Palace behind the pawn shop watching as a steady flow of men came and went to the small car. Several still lingered waiting for a second or third time with the young slut while others fucked her once then left.
"Give her a little more time."
"More time for what?"
"To get broken in. Once I stick my cock into that little hole, she'll never be the same again," he said with a smile. "Besides, when she's had enough, the car will know."
"It's after nine already and I want to fuck her before she gets too loose and sloppy."
"Relax, James, our time is coming. Just let her get a little more cock and she'll be primed for us."
"My cock is ready to explode right now!"
"Then go get in line."
"I can't go over there in my uniform!"
"Strip to your underwear, no one will care, trust me. They've already seen each other’s cocks anyway."
Grumbling, he crossed his arms over his chest. "When do you plan for us to fuck her?"
"Give her another half an hour. That should be about right."
"Right for what?"
"Never mind. Now tell me again what Cal said about fucking this little whore."
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Nicole let out a low, garbled whine as one cock slipped from her ass only to be replaced quickly by another. She was lying on top of some boy she didn't know with his cock buried deep inside of her pussy while alternately sucking the two cock pointing at her face. Several other boys from her school were gathered around her cum-soaked bed slowly stroking their cocks, waiting for an opening.
She was so sore that she was numb. The pill she had taken earlier wore off hours ago and she was feeling every inch, every stroke, every jerking of their cocks as they spewed their slime into her. A few of them couldn't wait for a hole and jerked off onto her body, rubbing it in with their cocks.
The room was filled with boys, standing room only, as she scanned the area from time to time hoping it was all just a bad dream. She heard cheering from the group and slowly turned her head to see three more guys entering her bedroom to the joy of the others. They were all black. Every one of them. She groaned, returning her mouth to one of the cocks in front of her.
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Straddling the man who had just laid on the seat, Renee felt the large glob of cum slop from her throbbing pussy onto his leg and the back of the seat. Grabbing his hard cock, she slid lower, pushing it to the back of her slushy hole, forcing more of the cream out along his shaft and balls.
Reaching for her nibblets, he squeezed the buds before having her slammed onto his stomach by the man mounting her from behind. All three groaned as he pushed his cock into her stretched asshole, sliding adjacent to the other man's cock into the narrow pocket of puss.
"Here you go, slut, suck me," the man kneeling in front of her demanded, pushing the tip of his cock along her swollen lips. Parting her mouth, she took it in, gagging as it was forced to the back of her throat. Steeling herself, she took a deep breath before allowing it to enter further.
Hands from the others standing outside reached into the car, fondling her bare skin, each wanting to get a feel of her before they fucked her. She grabbed for the cock of the man sitting in the backseat jerking off. Her warm, soft hand on his dick was too much for him as it began throbbing uncontrollably, shooting ropes of cum across her wrist and hand.
The cum dripped onto the floorboard and quickly disappeared. It was his third orgasm yet his cock wouldn't go soft. Watching her fucking the three men right in front of him, he started stroking his cock once again. Four times in less than thirty minutes would be a new record for him, one he didn't mind setting.
"Oh shit!" the masculine voice rang out into her ear as she smiled around the cock in her mouth. The cock inside of her pussy began throbbing and she knew he was giving her more of what she needed. Less than a minute passed as the man behind her pulled her backward, allowing the man who had just cum to slid out. Seconds later another man replaced him, holding his erection straight up. Smiling, she grabbed the base, moving her reddened slit closer, feeling the slime dripping from her.
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"YOU DID WHAT?!" Lynn literally screamed causing the restaurant patrons sitting nearby to turn and stare. "YOU DID WHAT TO RENEE?!"
"Lynn, lower your voice," he whispered noticing the two dozen or so people looking at them. "I told you I couldn't stop it from happening."
"Yeah, Calvin, all men say that. They can't control their urges, but with Renee? Your own daughter! That's sick, Calving, very sick!"
"It was more than just an urge, Lynn. Much more. It was that car, I know it was. It had to be!"
"You know what, I'm not listening to this anymore. You need help, Calvin and I'm taking the girls to my mother’s for the rest of the summer. I'll think about what's going to happen to us after that."
"Lynn, please, think about it. Don't be irrational. You're upset right now..."
"You're damn right I'm upset! You just told me you molested our twelve-year-old daughter! Did you do that to Nicole too?"
"NO! I'd never do anything to hurt either of the girls, I swear."
"Well you sure have a hell of a way to show that, don't you Calvin! Take me home!" she demanded standing quickly, knocking the chair over with a crash.
"Lynn, sit down, we need to talk."
"I'm through talking to you. I have nothing else to say!"
"Then just listen, but sit down. There's more to this."
"OH God, Calvin. Please tell me it's not going to get worse."
"I'm afraid so. A lot worse."
Rising from his seat, he up righted her chair and eased her back down. The expression on her face was all he needed to see to know how angry she was. He's never seen her this upset before and he wasn't sure how she was going to respond to what he had to say, but he had to say it.
"Well?" she finally spoke watching him staring across the table for several long minutes.
"The police know."
"Know what?"
"What I did, I mean what happened between me and Renee. And they saw me touching Nicole."
"Explain `touching'."
"It was innocent. We were sitting in the garage talking and she was telling me what happened to her last night and wanted to show me the bruises and marks on her body."
"Bruises and marks? What are you talking about?"
"The entire time she was gone yesterday, she was, uh, how can I say this delicately?"
"Fuck delicately, just spit it out!"
"Alright, Lynn, she was having sex."
"WHAT? With whom?"
"Not whom, more like how many."
"What are you trying to say Calvin? Our daughter's a slut?"
"I don't know what I'm trying to say, Lynn, I just know she had sex a lot yesterday and she was showing me the marks and her pus... I mean vagina, and it looked really bad. All swollen and red and puffy. The lips were so filled with fluids that it looked like it would pop with the slightest touch. That's what I was doing. Just touching it to see..."
"YOU TOUCHED NICOLE'S VAGINA?! Oh, Calvin, how could you? You're molesting *both* of our daughters!?"
"NO! It wasn't like that at all. I was just examining her, like a doctor would to make sure she was alright, but that's when the police drove up and they thought I was fingering her."
"Oh God, Calvin. What's going to happen? Are they going to arrest you?"
"No, I don't think so. We kinda worked out a deal to keep me out of jail."
"A deal? What kind of deal?"
Reaching for his water, he quenched his parched throat. This was going to be very hard to tell her.
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The red flashing lights caught the attention of the group of men, causing them to disperse quickly. Only the four men inside the car weren't able to get out fast enough and Deon laughed watching the comical show of them trying to get dressed. One fell to the ground in his haste to pull his pants up and one simply run to the back of the lot with his pants bunched around his ankles, struggling to pull them up.
Shining his light into the car, he smiled seeing the messy young girl lying spread-eagle across the seats fingering her leaking hole. "Get a load of this," he said glancing toward James. "Ever see such a beautiful sight in your entire life?"
"Beautiful? She's a spermy mess!"
"Yes, but she's a young, spermy mess who is all ours to do with whatever we want." I don't want to fuck her looking like that. I told you we should have stopped them a long time ago!"
"Relax, James and watch. The car will clean her for us."
"WHAT? What do you mean?"
"Jack told me a story about this car. It doesn't run on gas or oil. You'll never have to visit a gas station or a mechanic."
"Huh? No gas. Then what does it run on?"
"Cum. The only fluid it needs is provided by the human male."
"You're fulla shit, Deon. I ain't never heard of a car that runs on sperm!"
"Well I'm sure you've never heard of a car that can make nice girls into sluts before this one, have you?"
"Uh, no, I guess not. But that just seems pretty weird for it..." he stopped talking as the eight-ball shift moved on its own, pushing against the girl's leg. Slowly she shifted, twisting her body to align her hairless crack to the shiny black ball. His eyes widened as she lowered herself onto it, pushing it half way inside before emitting a soft moan. "Damn, look at that!" he said not taking his eyes from the bizarre act.
"See, I told you," Deon said unzipping his pants.
"What are you doing?"
"As soon as that eight ball comes out, my cock is going in. She'll be clean as a whistle and ready for more cum." Smiling, James made his way around to the other side, removing his gun belt as he walked. He'll be ready for her as well.
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"I'm going to be sick, Calvin," she said gulping on the glass of tea sitting in front of her. "I cannot believe you got us into this mess."
"Now you see why I couldn't let you into her room, not until I was able to explain everything to you."
"I hate you right now! Do you know that? You are an asshole and I really, truly hate you. In fact, I want you out of my site! Take me home, pack a few of your things and get out!"
"GET OUT? What are you talking about?"
"Go to a hotel or one of your obnoxious friends, but you're not staying in *MY* home with *MY* daughters."
"Lynn, please think about this."
"I did. In the morning I'm calling the police station and talking to whomever made that deal with you and I'm telling him the deal's off. He can throw your sorry ass in jail for all I care! You are *NOT* going to allow my daughters to be used like that just to save yourself."
"Lynn, please, think about what will happen! I'll lose my job, we'll lose the house and the cars and everything! Besides, I really don't want to go to jail. You know what they'll do to me there, don't you?"
"Yes I do and maybe it will teach you a lesson about doing it to your own daughters! Renee is just a little girl, and I'm not talking about how young she is. She's small, even for her age and with your size... I can just imagine how much pain you caused her when you raped her."
"LYNN! I didn't rape her!"
"Whatever you want to call it, it's done and it's time for us to heal, and by us, I mean me and my girls."
"You can't do this Lynn, please, don't take their father away from them!"
"They don't need a father like you, Cal. They'll be a lot better off without *YOU* as their father!"
"Lynn, let's talk about this some more before we make a hasty decision. Please."
"I've already made my decision and it wasn't in haste. I need to do whatever I need to do to protect my girls! And speaking of that, where *exactly* is Renee?"
"I don't know," he mumbled.
"What? You don't know? Who did she leave with?"
"By herself."
"You mean she ran away? After you raped her she ran away?"
"She didn't runaway and I didn't rape her, damn it so stop saying that!"
"Take me home, Cal and think about where you'll be sleeping tonight. You won't need to pack much because they'll give you what you need in prison."
"Lynn, please..."
"Take me home *NOW*!"
Slowly he got up, following her fast pace out of the restaurant. He'll drive around for a while hoping to convince her to change her mind. She won't like it, but they're not going home right away. He needs time to think and plan out what to do. He really didn't want to go to prison and if he can't get her to change her mind, that's exactly where he'll be by this time tomorrow.
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Nicole drifted in and out of consciousness while the boys continued fucking into her lethargic body. She'd close her eyes for just a moment to rest only to reopen them to see the face of someone else on top of her thrusting back and forth. She wasn't sure how many boys had fucked her since Sean and his friends, but it's been a lot. She wasn't even sure what time it was but it didn't really matter.
The unknown boy thrusting hard into her suddenly slowed, letting out a loud, short gasp before holding himself still on her. She was numb and couldn't feel his twitching cock spewing out more cum into her body. She groaned, closing her eyes to rest for just a second.
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"Where do you think it'll take her now?" James asked watching as the small car rocketed from behind the porn theater.
"I'm not sure, but hurry before we lose her," Deon yelled jumping into the squad car. James was still trying to fasten his belt as he stumbled into the passenger seat, falling to the side as Deon accelerated quickly.
Both of them were able to fuck her several times, each depositing two loads into her pussy and one inside of her ass. Deon even had her suck him off, pumping a fourth load straight into her throat.
"What about all the cum she swallows?" James asked fastening his seatbelt. "How does it get that out?"
"I don't know and don't really care. The only thing I care about is putting it in there, not getting it out."
"Don't bite my head off, will you? I was just curious."
"I don't know everything about that car, just that I'd like to have it for my own but Jack won't sell it to anyone but a woman."
"Maybe we can threaten to arrest him like we did with Cal. That might change his tune."
"I don't know, James, just sit there and keep an eye on that car. The little fucker is doing eighty!"
"Are you talking about the car or the girl?" he snickered.
"Just watch it, will you."
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Turning down Sycamore street, they both knew the destination. It was going home. Perhaps will all the cum it got from Nicole yesterday and from what it got out of Renee today it was enough. For now at least. The little car zipped past the line of cars along the street and jerked into the yard, missing the two cars parked in the driveway before coming to a stop under the tree in the front yard.
Deon slowed to a stop across the street. Seven cars were parked in front of the house and even from this distance he could hear the base from whatever music was blearing from the house. They watched as the door flew open and the young girl stumbled out onto the grass before falling to her face.
"Let's go give her a hand," he said shutting off the engine.
"You mean help her get up?"
"No, help her into the house and into her bed. I wouldn't mind one more round with the little slut and watching the look on her face when this shit wears off will be priceless. I want to be staring into her eyes with my cock buried deep inside of her when she realizes what's going on. She's going to freak out big time."
"You've got a mean streak, you know that?"
"That's what makes me a good officer," he added with a smile. The two men picked the naked girl off the wet grass, carrying her into the house, heading toward her bedroom. The deafening music vibrated the walls and they needed to shout to be heard. She was still dazed and groaning as he dropped her onto her bed.
"Just wait until you get a real feel of this monster," he joked squeezing his swelling cock.
"Can I be fucking her in the ass when she wakes up? That might be cool to for her to have two cocks in her at the same time when she realizes she's fucked."
"Naw, not this time. I want to be right in her face with my cock filling her tight little hole when her eyes open. You can fuck her in the ass once I'm done," he added setting his gun belt on her dresser. Her head shifted from side to side as the blank expression on her face slowly gave way to a look of pain. "Don't wake up too soon, slut. I'm not ready yet."
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"If you don't take me home right now, I'm getting out and taking a cab! I can't stand being around you and I swear to God that you will be sorry you ever did anything to hurt my girls!"
"Can't we just talk some more about this, Honey?"
"Don't call me that! You gave up your right to call me that when you decide to rape your daughters! Now take me home or I'll find my own way!"
Sighing, he turned the car around, heading toward home. Grimacing he mumbled the word. "Home," shaking his head. It won't be much of a home after tonight.
Turning down Sycamore he noticed the line of cars still in front of his house and the police car parked across the street. Shit, what's that all about? The neighbors probably called the cops because of the traffic and noise. Passing the house, he had to park two houses away as there were no spaces closer. Lynn flew out of the car, rushing toward down the street.
"Lynn, wait, let me walk with you!" he shouted, grabbing for her hand. She pushed his away, stomping through the grass of their yard. Cal noticed the little bug parked under the tree and felt relieved that Renee was home. Then he had a thought.
"Lynn, wait, let me show you something," he said grabbing her arm.
"I don't want to see anything you have to show me!"
"You never got a chance to see Nicole's new car. Let me show it to you!"
"I don't give a damn about that car. I'm going in there and telling everyone in *MY* house to get the hell out or I'm calling the police! I can NOT believe you'd think doing something like this is okay. She's your *daughter*, Calvin. Your flesh and blood!"
"It'll just take a second, Honey, just give me a second of you time and I'll leave peacefully. You won't have any problems with me and I'll even call you when I check into the hotel to give you the room number so you can tell the cops, if that's what you want."
"It is. You're not the man I married and you're definitely not the man I want around my daughters."
"Okay, I'll give you that. Just have a seat in the car and I'll be on my way, I promise."
Taking a deep breath, she sighed, shaking her head and scrunching her face.
"You'll leave? Without another word?"
"I promise."
He held the door open with a smile. She stared into the small car with caution, almost expecting someone to jump out at her. The dome light wasn't on and the tree was casting a shadow from the street light, making it difficult to see inside.
"I don't understand why you want me to do this. What difference will it make?"
"You'll understand once you get inside, I promise and if you don't you still have my word to leave."
Sighing, she lowered herself into the driver's seat, keeping her legs on the ground and her hands on her knees. "Sit in all the way, put your legs in so that I can shut the door," he said worried when nothing seemed to be happening.
She did what he asked, grasping the steering wheel with a huff noticing how humid it sudden got. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she began feeling light-headed and struggled to keep her eyes opened. Her heart began racing and she became incredibly aroused, more so than she's been in a very long time.
Cal noticed the physical changes and the fact that she was docile and calm lead him to believe whatever it was, was having an effect on her. He smiled thinking that perhaps when she sees how much control the car had on him she'll believe him and change her mind about having him arrested. Her fingers squeezed the steering wheel and her breathing quicken.
A car turned down the street, shining a light on them, temporarily blinding him. He turned his head to shield his eyes and noticed how pronounce her nipples were through her blouse. It's working, soon she'll understand and then they can have a rational conversation about what's going to happen.
The newest car passed the house before making a U-turn and parking at the end of the drive way. Cal watched the front doors of the sedan open and two tall, black men got out followed by two more from the backseat. He knew why they were here and Lynn was right. This had to stop. Approaching them he informed them that the girl they were there to see left. They mumbled something amongst themselves before getting back into the car. An engine starting behind him caught his attention as he turned to see the small Volkswagen making a turn around the tree and heading toward the street. Running after it, he got just a glimpse of Lynn as it sped past him, heading toward the highway.
Rushing to his car, he tried to follow her, narrowly missing a parked car as he made the turn. He noticed the four black men from the sedan walking up his driveway toward the house. He didn't have time to stop them, he needed to find his wife.
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The ear-piercing scream Renee emitted was easily concealed by the loud music blasting from the adjacent room. The mammoth-sized black man smashing her into her own bed had something huge shoved into her lower body that stretched her privates more than she could stand.
"HELP!" she cried out trying to push the hulking man off of her as he began moving whatever it was filling her back and forth. The pain was nothing like she's ever felt before. "HELP ME!" she shouted again, turning her head to prevent looking into his cold eyes.
Seeing the police officer standing next to the bed, she felt a little better until he unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard, white cock. "Dear God, NO!" he panted as the bloated object reentered her, pushing something inside into her stomach. She cried out once again.
"Please, stop, you're hurting me!" she begged, feeling his pace quicken.
"Stop your complaining, it's not like you haven't done this before!" the big man screamed, rolling over to put her on top, the giant object shifting painfully around, tearing at the delicate tissue. "Okay, James, her ass is yours now," she heard the man saying as she squirmed to dislodge whatever it was causing her so much pain.
The burning and throbbing from below her waist was more than she could stand. She had never had anything touch her down there, feeling uneasy just wiping herself and now something was filling her up, swelling the tight area to the point of breaking. The large hands of the black man under her cupped each check, spreading them apart as the other man, A POLICEMAN, positioned himself behind her.
"Please, don't. Please stop, you're killing me!" she muttered, getting her arms under herself to get away. She felt the bloated thing touching her delicate backside as she realized what he was about to do. "NOOOOooooooooooo!" she cried as the head was forced inside, expanding the swollen tissue.
Many men had fucked her ass, enough to widen the hole enough for an easy entry, even without lubrication. She struggled, thrashing between the men trying to make them stop. The man kneeling behind her grabbed her hair, jerking her head backward. Her body tensed.
"Oh, yes, baby, keep squeezing that pussy around my cock It feels so good when you do that," Deon moaned, pulling her small body back onto his stomach, feeling the small, soft nipples against his skin. "You're going to make me cum, bitch," he grunted.
James was steadily increasing his thrusts, pushing her light body back and forth over his partner cock, feeling his thickness just beyond the thin membrane separating them. Deon's fat cock made even her ass extra tight, as very little room was available for his. As hard as he pushed to enter her, the tightness pushed back, trying to eject it.
Thrusting his hips upward, Deon raised the girl several inches off the bed as his cock erupted, shooting thick globs of cum deep into her hole. Her cervix no longer regulated the flow as it overfilled the small cavity, damned by the thick wedge. Feeling his partner's cock jerking inside of the girl sent him over the edge and James was quickly following his orgasm, pumping his sperm into her ass.
Collapsing onto her, the pair sandwiched her between them until they were able to catch their breaths. She was hardly conscious, the pain shifted her mind from being aware to a light state of sleep. She couldn't move as any changes in her position brought about more pain.
Slowly James backed away, feeling his cock expelled from her anus like pinching a wet seed. A glob of dirty milk poured from the hole before it was able to fully close. Deon's cock, even though shrinking, still stretched the area around her pussy into a grotesque shape, elongating her asshole into a frowning clown face.
Rolling her off of him, she sighed, turning onto her stomach, reaching for her pillow to cover her head. She didn't want to see them or think about what they had just done to her. To make it even worse, the memories of the day were still vividly present, haunting her, making her want to cry. Even daddy, she sobbed. Even daddy.
The men dressed, staring at the slender girl stretched out on the bed, her head covered and smiled. "She'll get used to it," Deon said buckling his belt.
"Yea, but how long will it take? She's still pretty tight and my cock is sore."
"That's why we needed for her to get broken in a little more behind the porno theater. Imagine how sore you'd be if you tried fucking her right after her father. She'd rub your cock raw."
"So what now?"
"I go home to my wife and go to bed. I've cum enough today."
"Just like that? You fuck her and leave?"
"Yea, what do you want? An award or something?"
"No, but I was just wondering if that's all there is."
"Well, now that you mention it, it's not over yet," he said opening the bedroom door. James followed him into the hall, curious why he was going into Nicole's room. The door was ajar as he pushed it opened. "Hey, why waste your time with one whore when there's another one right next door?" he shouted, turning to leave, pushing James out of the way.
James stood surprised by that and was nearly knocked over as several of the guys in Nicole's room barreled out into the hallway, rushing toward Renee's. "You coming?" Deon shouted, turning to leave.
Shaking his head, James walked past the opened door, glancing into her room as the men were descending upon her.
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Cal wiped his tearing eyes, zigzagging round the sparse traffic. It was well past midnight and he'd been driving around for over two hours looking for the small white beetle, with no luck. She could be anywhere. He needed to get home to check on his daughters. Finding Lynn is next to impossible and he had to get home to protect his girls. Getting on the freeway, he turned south, heading for home.
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Lynn purred as another cock slid into her gooey hole. The small car reeked, making her nauseous from the stench, but she couldn't stop, didn't want to stop. Pulling the nearest cock to her mouth, she slid her lips around it, moaning as it touched her throat.
The car was parked in the small alleyway between the food bank and the homeless shelter, making the quality of her lovers poor. Every transient, derelict, drug addict and homeless man within a ten block radius had been making their way to the filthy alleyway for the opportunity to fuck the sexy woman all night. Most haven't been with a woman for years and they weren't passing up the opportunity for sex.
Bile rose to her throat as the next cock entered her mouth. The odor of it was enough to make her gag before it even reached her lips. The gritty, stickiness left a texture in her mouth that she couldn't get rid of even after swallowing two more loads.
The foul lingering smell of the men permeated the small car as the stench of unwashed bodies, cheap beer, stale cigarettes and sweat burned at her nostrils. Like an animal, she growled as another grimy man crawled between her spread legs, pushing his erection into her swampy, used pussy. Smiling, she began gulping down the gunk filling her mouth, squeezing his hairy balls for just a little more.
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"EVERYONE OUT!" he shouted turning off the blaring stereo. "I don't want anyone in here except for Nicole!" he added pulling the man on top of her away. The one sitting on her chest, feeding her his cock looked over his shoulder briefly before returning his attention to the girl sucking his cock.
"I said *OUT*! OR I'm calling the police!" When he entered the bedroom he didn't really have a plan, just to throw everyone out but seeing the seventeen large black men in the room, he felt uneasy and unusually small, considering his size. "GET THE HELL OUTTA MY HOUSE!"
"Man, chill out, we're just having a little fun with these bitches. We'll leave when we're done!" someone called out from the back. None of the men were leaving and he felt powerless to make them.
"I'm calling the police," he said reaching for Nicole's phone next to her bed.
"Yea, you do that. Call Deon. I'm sure he'll set you straight." the man with his cock inside of her mouth stated. "In fact, I'll call him my damn self!" he added.
Cal felt a knot in the pit of his stomach. This isn't happening! His wife is missing, his oldest daughter i being gang raped and Renee...shit! "RENEE!" he shouted rushing from the room, heading to hers. Pushing the door open, he had to grab the door frame to keep from falling. Six large, naked black men were on her bed, two others standing nearby massaging their cocks waiting for someone to finish.
"LEAVE HER ALONE!" he shouted rushing toward them. "GET AWAY!" he added pulling on the closest man's arm. He didn't see the fist but felt it as he crashed to the floor, holding his jaw.
"You best be gettin' the fuck outta my face, white man, `fore I really fuck you up!" the man standing next to the guy he grabbed said, standing over him. He rolled onto his back, staring up at the men gathered around him. A booted foot kicked against his side, causing him to roll into a ball.
The men turned away from him, laughing as he slowly crawled from the room. There was no way he'd be able to confront this many men alone and if he called the police, Deon would surely know about it and follow through on his promise to arrest him. Making his way to his bedroom, he closed the door, wincing as the music was turned back on.
~ end of part 4
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