Hermie the Lust bug: Fully Loaded, Part 4

by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)

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"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."

***

James glanced at his watch for the forth 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 others 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."

***

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.  Everyone of them.  She groaned,
returning her mouth to one of the cocks in front of her.

***

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.

***

"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."

"Yea, 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 mothers 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.

***

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.

***

"I'm going to be sick, Calvin," she said gulping on the glass of
tea sitting in front of her.  "I can not 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.

***

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.

***

"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."

~~~

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."

***

"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.

***

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.

~~~

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.

***

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.

~~~

"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