Vincent wins Nicole for the night (Marcus)

She’s surprised when Kevin immediately folds. Ralph and Chet aren’t giving up and both “check.” Huck, as she expected is out with a “sorry, babe, guess I’m not staying over tonight” and his oafish laugh. The remaining players show their cards. Ralph practically flips the table when he sees Vincent has, once again, cleaned him out.

Chet laughs, “at least you were smart enough to cash out the bra and panties early. You get to spend all night whacking off to those. All I get is an empty wallet. The ball and chain is going to be pissed.” He glances at Nicole, “she would have enjoyed you. Oh well.”

Vincent is glowing but he’s having a hard time making eye contact with the stunned Nicole. What now, she thinks. Vincent echoes her thoughts. “What now, Uncle Huck?”

Huck says “that piece of paper is good for tonight only, Vinnie. My girl’s going to make it so I can’t call you a virgin anymore. How that happens is up to you, but don’t be a two-minute disappointment, ya hear? She might be a weirdo pervert, but she’s worth some time and sweetness. I guess.”

It was a weird statement coming from Huck who had not shown her any time or sweetness, but okay, she thought.

It was with relief that Nicole watched the other men leave. For a moment there she wasn’t certain she’d make it to the end of the night without being gangbanged. She admonishes the little spark of disappointment that tries to bubble up inside. Yes, she’d fantasized about it, but her first gangbang wasn’t going to be with men named Huck, Ralph, and Chet.

After the other men leave, Huck has Nicole escort him to the door. She follows along and tries to stand to the right of where the door will swing when he opens it, so she’ll be safely out of view of any nosey neighbors, but Huck, in typical Huck fashion, grabs her by the ass and shifts her. His other hand opened the door wide. “Oh my god,” she says, but he blocks her.

“Now,” he whispers holding her waist with both of his meaty hands. “I want you to give Vinnie the full girlfriend experience, okay? Be an agreeable free use slut. When I talk to him this weekend I expect him to report that you said ‘yes’ to anything he request.”

“Yes, sure, of course,” Nicole fidgets wishing she could get her nearly naked body out of view of the doorway.

Huck’s hand leaves her hip and grabs her chin. He tilts it up. “No, no, I need you to say it. Clearly. Happily. You're going to make his first time memorable, right.”

Nicole’s heart is racing. Did she hear someone in the darkness of the court year? “Yes, honey,” she says forcing a smile, “I promise to give the full girlfriend experience, but, um, you should get going so I can start.”

He smiles behind his big beard. The hand on his chin pulls her forward. That grinning beard presses against her face. Parting so his tongue can snake out against her lips. Wanting this to be over with so she can hide, Nicole meets the kiss with as much enthusiasm as she can muster.

Their tongues wrestle and Nicole feels his cock pressing against her bare stomach. His hand starts sliding down her hip and sliding around the top of her thigh. “Oh no,” Nicole thinks, “he’s going to finger me in front of the door.”

And suddenly, he pushes her away. “What the fuck was that?” He asks and turns toward the door.

Nicole takes the opportunity to hide behind the other side of the door. “What,” she panics.

“Thought I saw a flash. Like a camera. Pfft. Anyway, remember what I said.” He exits leaving Nicole in her apartment alone with Vincent wondering if someone took her photo, in nothing but heels and garters, making out with the beastly Huck.

She snaps out of it when she hears Vincent cleaning up the dishes and bringing them to the sink. “I’ll clean up,” he says slipping past her and trying his best to not look like he’s stealing glances of her body. “You’ve been on your feet all night. Why don’t you take a seat?”

Nicole is surprised by the offer. She didn’t think she’d get around to cleaning up until tomorrow. She assumed Huck would stay, they’d bang, and she’d need to work on cleaning the apartment in between work and getting ready to work out with Marcus. Fuck, Marcus. She was going to be in rough shape tomorrow and could really use a minute for herself.

“Thanks,” she says and sits her naked ass on the couch. She grabs her couch blanket and pulls it over her body and covers her body. Finally starting to feel relaxed thanks to the whiskey and no longer being on display. She watches Vincent tidying the kitchen and reflects on how chaotic her life has been this week. The humming arousal from the experience continues to build and she finds herself playing with the slickness on her inner thighs. Her thoughts drift to Kevin’s hand on the back of her neck as he stripped her dress. Her eyes continue to follow Vincent as he loads the dishwasher. Her hand froze any time it looks like he might glance in her direction. Exploring her folds as she imagines what would be happening right now if Kevin had won her. How he’d use her. How he probably wouldn’t be cleaning her apartment. Maybe his cock would be gagging her at this moment. His hands on her throat moved her head back and forth like a doll. A finger slips inside and she loses focus of Vincent. Closing her eyes and quietly released a moan.

“All done,” Vincent says breaking Nicole from her fantasy. She moves her hands to her side and sits up straight. Holding the blanket over herself. Her cheeks were warm with arousal and embarrassment.

“Th-thanks,” she stammers wondering if he saw. Did it really matter?

“So, listen,” he says walking toward her. “Um, I don’t know what’s going on with you and my Uncle but, well, I think you’re so sexy but, um, but we don’t actually need to do anything. I’ll tell him we did stuff, but, you know, if you don’t want to with me. I understand.”

Nicole didn’t know how to respond. She was feeling tipsy and horny, but also really could use a night of good sleep. However, Huck made her promise to give him a full girlfriend experience and make his first time memorable. He’d likely ask how it went.