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                             Begin Disclaimer
This is a work of fiction sexually explicit in nature.  All characters are 
fictional.
This work is copyrighted 1996 not to be sold or altered in any manner
                              End Disclaimer

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                                  NICHOLE
                                  Nishole
                              nishole@aol.com 



Chapter 6:

     Nichole sat back down with Dave and realized she was still topless.  
Sitting down she looked to see if there was any way to cover herself.  She 
hadn't been sitting more than a moment when a waitress brought her a drink, 
a shot of whiskey from some guy on the other side of the bar.  She downed 
the shot, but did not even look at the guy.  Then another waitress brought 
her a beer and shortly after the first waitress brought her a strawberry 
daiquiri and another shot.  Someone tapped her on the shoulder and said, 
"Excuse me, I was thinking you might want this back, what's left of it at 
least." He handed her back her jacket, it had been torn about halfway down 
the back and both sleeves were gone, the seam under one of the seems was 
torn too.  "I had quite a fight to get this much of it, had to cut off the 
sleeves to get it away from the men tearing it."

     "Thank you very much," she said and she put it on.  It barely covered 
her, but at least looking at her straight on her tits were covered.  Any 
one who wanted to could still maneuver to get a good look at most of them

     "Yes, thank you." Dave repeated, "Stay until after closing and I'm 
sure Nichole will really thank you properly."

     "Is that right, Nichole?" he asked her.

     She looked at Dave who only nodded and strummed his fingers on the 
pictures.  "Yes, that's right stay until after closing and I'll be thanking 
you properly."

     "Well, aaallrighty then, I'll see you after closing."

     "Good, now get lost until then." Dave said.  "My, you seem to have a 
few admirers in the audience." Indicating the alcohol surrounding her.  
"when any one comes over and requests 'favors' from you.  Tell them what 
you just told him, that you will do whatever after closing.  Got that."

     "Yeah, I got that." Nichole took another drink of the daiquiri in front 
of her.

     "Go ahead and drink, but don't pass out.  Don't get sick either.  I 
put something in your purse while you were dancing.  A shopping list." You 
need to have all of those items by the day after tomorrow.

     "What items?" She asked.

     "Doesn't matter, you have to get them all anyway, you can look at it 
in the morning."

     Nichole spent the next couple of hours getting drunk, dreading what 
would come after closing.  A few men came over asking her for a dance, to 
all of them she and Dave told them to wait until closing.

     Finally closing time came and the bartender locked the front door.  
Nichole and about 6 men were left inside.  "Okay Nichole, Party time." Dave 
said "Take off your skirt and jacket." Then turning to all them men he 
continued.  "Here's the rules.  It's nine-ball.  Standard rules.  Except: 
Winners get to have Nichole.  We have two tables.  Two games play, First to 
win can have Nicki's mouth or cunt, second winner gets leftovers.  Losers 
go to the back of the line with blue-balls.  Winners can have her until 
there is a winner in the next round.  Then they go to the end of the line." 
The man all lined up to play choosing their cue-sticks.  While the first 
games started, Dave took Nichole to the side.  "Open up that pretty little 
mouth of yours.  Take out your tongue and lick it good." After she licked 
him good and hard her lifted her up and put her on all fours doggie style.  
He dicked her from the rear.  He barely got to shoot into her before the 
first game ended.

     "Nine-ball!" someone screamed, "I'm going to get me some o' that there 
pussy.  Shortly after that the other game ended and Nichole was being 
pumped from the front and the back.  The night became a blur to her between 
the alcohol and all the men, all the dicks, she couldn't focus on a thing 
that was happening to her.  It seemed to her to be an endless stream of 
men, of cocks.  First a white, one then a black one, then a small, then a 
thick, then a long one each plunging itself into her mouth or her cunt.  
One by one the men started dropping out, unable to get it up anymore.  
Thanking Dave for the use of his slut, they each headed home.  When all the 
men gave up Dave carried her to her car and left her there, sleeping 
stretched out across the front seat.

     Chapter 7

     The two men spotted Nichole's car at about five in the morning.  They 
sat in a diner and ate breakfast watching it.  Seeing if anyone claimed it, 
if anyone was watching it.  By six-thirty they decided it was time.  It had 
been left for the night and now was the time to take it before the owner 
returned.  They paid their bill and crossed the street to the alley where 
Nichole had parked.  The older went to the driver's side door and opened 
it, to his pleasant surprise it opened.  Not pausing a moment, he opened it 
all the way and got the shock of his life when he saw Nichole's nearly nude 
body.  Her head had been leaning on the armrest of the door so when it was 
opened, her head fell straight back, her chin in the air, her mouth wide 
open.  She was still wearing her stockings from last night but they had 
runs and tears everywhere, the hole around her cunt had been torn even 
wider, few of the rhinestones remained.  Dried cum covered her face, her 
hair, her tits and her cunt.  At first the guy thought she was dead.  He 
was about to take off running when he heard her snore.  "Shee-it, this 
cunt's alive" he whispered to himself.  He gently lifted her head and slid 
onto the seat under her.  When she didn't wake he beckoned over to his 
partner.  "Climb in the back." He told him.

     "Why the fuck do I got to ride in the fucking back?"

     "Shh!, Keep it quiet, I'll explain." The second guy came over.  and 
climbed in the back seat.  He saw Nichole and whistled.

     "Is she dead?"

     "Nah, she ain't dead, see her breathing.  She's just out cold."

     "Great, Let's get the guys and have some fun."

     "No, I got a better idea, lets get her keys to the shop.  They might 
be in her bag there, by her feet."

     The guy in the back climbed over the seat and quietly got her keys and 
wallet out.  They drove a couple of blocks to a garage and quickly copied 
all of her keys and made copies of all her credit cards and driver's 
licence.  They also saw the photo.

     "Shit, look at this.  This bitch is giving some guy head." It was the 
photo the messenger used when Nichole had asked for ID.  She was smiling, 
as a cock was spurting into her mouth.  She had already been blasted in the 
cheek and was taking a stream full into her mouth.  That they kept and put 
up in the shop.  In under a half hour they had everything copied and 
Nichole was still out cold.

     "Now lets take her home." The driver said.

     "What? Take her home! If your mom sees us with her they'll be hell to 
pay.  No lets take her to someplace no one can hear us.  Then, no one will 
hear her scream."

     "No.  Lets take her to HER home."

     "What she's just going to lay us out of gratitude?"

     "Maybe, you saw the picture.  But even if she doesn't her credit cards 
will still be good.  You can buy yourself a whore with those.  And anything 
else you might want."

     He thought about that for a moment and agreed.

     "The whole thing is we have got to seem like good neighbors, just 
helping her out and not taking advantage of her.  This way she'll never 
suspect that we have her cards of her keys.  We'll get ours, we'll just get 
it later.  But we'll get ALL of it." He started the car and headed toward 
the highway.  Nichole rolled onto her side so that she was facing directly 
into his crotch.  He could feel her breath against his jeans warming his 
meat.  He was quickly becoming erect, his prick pushing against his fly.  
"I have an idea, maybe we can get all of it later AND some of it now.  When 
we get to her place let me do the talking."

     "Anything you say, I just want some pussy."

     It was only a 20 minute drive to her house.  When they got there he 
pulled into the driveway and they started to wake her up.  He gently 
stroked her hair.  "Nichole" He whispered.  "Nichole, it's time to wake up.  
You're home."

     She awoke with a grown.  She had the biggest hangover of her life.  
Nichole had only gotten drunk twice before so for a moment she didn't 
realize what was happening.

     "Good, wake up slowly.  Don't sit up.  There are neighbors around and 
you're not wearing anything." Nichole started to remember some of last 
night.  "My friend here and I, we found you like this in your car and 
thought it best for you if we drove you home.  You know before someone else 
found you and did God knows what to you"

     "So I'm home now?"

     "Yes, We're in your driveway."

     "Can you bring the car into the garage for me."

     "Yes, I think we can do that, for a price." When she started looking 
for her purse, he said, "We don't want your money, we could've taken that 
if we wanted it, but we saw from your picture while we were looking for 
your keys, how much you like sucking cock and you've been breathing on my 
prick the whole way over here so we'd like a bit of that.  Or, we'll just 
take your keys and put them in your mailbox.  Then all you have to do is 
walk to the curb and you can get your keys and drive your car in yourself.  
Of course it is Sunday morning, lots of kids are outside playing, the 
neighbors are mowing or gardening or washing their cars, you know like nay 
other sunny Sunday."

     "This is black-mail"

     "Yep, I guess it is.  What's it going to be, blowjobs or mailbox?"

     "Blowjobs" she whispered.  Nichole couldn't believe what was 
happening.

     "What did you say? I couldn't here you"

     "Blowjobs! Fuck it I said blowjobs! You can fuck me too if you want!" 
She yelled at them.  Some of the neighbors stopped what they were doing and 
tried to see where the shout came from but not finding the source, they 
assumed it was just teenagers and went back to whatever they were doing.

     "Good Enough." The guy in the back seat jumped out of the car and 
opened the garage and then the driver pulled the car in.  "Let's go to the 
bedroom where we can be comfortable," he said.

     Once inside Nichole was all business.  "You," she said pointing at one 
of them, "sit on the bed, I'll blow you while he fucks me from behind, then 
you'll switch." The guys quickly stripped.  The driver laid back on the bed 
and let Nichole engulfed his prick with her lips.  The other guy spread her 
legs wider and entered her pussy.

     Nichole felt hands on the back of her head as she bobbed up and down.  
She swirled her tongue around the prick She pulled her lips back so that 
her teeth would scrape along the skin.  She backed her head so that just 
the tip of the head was still inside her mouth.  Then she pulled up on it 
with her lips, so the cock would be as long as it could be then she relaxed 
that and licked around the tip with her tongue.  The guy in her twat was 
fucking her for all he was worth.  he pulled back and slammed in over and 
over again.  He reached under her and grabbed her tits and used them to 
pull her into him.  The guy she was blowing grabbed her head and forced her 
to take his whole cock into her throat.  Nichole thought she was going to 
throw up, then she thought she wasn't going to be able to breathe but then 
she felt his cock spasm in her mouth and she knew he was about to spew.  
Knowing that the blowjob was about to end she just relaxed and waited for 
it.

     Once the guy had shot into her the other who was fucking her rolled 
her over, onto her back.  He climbed on top of her and took one of her tits 
into his mouth.  He didn't just lick her nipple, he didn't pinch the nub 
with his lips or even her teeth he sucked on them as if her were trying to 
get milk out of them.  It wasn't long before her breasts ached as the rest 
of her did.  Her pussy was still very sore from the night before and the 
headache she had just wouldn't go away.  Shortly the guy stopped humping 
her and emptied his spunk into her.

     Once they were done, they got dressed;  and she put on her robe and 
showed them to the door, being very careful to lock it behind them.  Then 
she went into the garage and double checked to see that that was locked 
too.  Only then did she go to her room and sleep.  

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                                  NICHOLE
                                  Nishole
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