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Chapter 8 by SparkyMan SparkyMan

Will Nicole do 'em all?

She doesn't have a choice.

Nicole lay in a near fetal position, as she tried to recuperate from the past nine men she had serviced. Her chest was heaving as she tried to refill her lungs with oxygen. The other eleven men, including myself couldn’t wait much longer. Whether Nicole wanted to or not, she was going to end up relieving every one in the store.

I watched as one guy approached her, picked her up and laid her back onto a nearby reading bench, and simply fucked her silly for the next ten minutes. His hips were rising and falling like a jackhammer drilling for oil. Apparently, by the sounds coming from Nicole, he struck it. Nicole’s legs were flailing within three minutes, as her screams of release filled the room. She locked her ankles around the young buck’s back and hung on for the ride. As the stallion fucked away, Nicole’s body inched along the length of the bench with every thrust until her head now hung off the end. Another black stud joined the fray and pushed his cock into Nicole’s gaping mouth, sending his fat head down her throat. He throat-fucked her for only two minutes before he pulled out and shot his load all over her neck and tits. I couldn’t wait any longer. I raced into position and lurched forward sending my sword into her stomach. It was such a thrill to watch the bulge in her throat move as the walls of her throat tickled the crown of my cock. It only took four strokes to coax the cum from my cock. Rather than painting Nicole with my sperm, I let it swim down her pipes into her stomach. She hungrily accepted the liquid protein, not knowing it was mine. The guy fucking her opted for the same result, burying his cock when he exploded, he flooded Nicole’s pussy with his sperm. Cum was literally pouring out of her as he continued fucking away.

When he was done, two more guys stepped in. This time, they flipped Nicole over on the bench, her belly and chest now being rubbed into the spunk dribbled there. Her legs were draped on either side of the bench, her feet touching the floor. One of the guys straddled the bench in front of Nicole, slapping his cock against her forehead until she rose up on her elbows. The guy scooted forward a little more, so that his fat cock was positioned perfectly for Nicole to suck his sausage. He grabbed fistfuls of hair and guided Nicole on her mission as her head bobbed up and down on the thick slab of meat. Nicole tried to control the tempo, but the stud wouldn’t let her. He was fucking her face at his pace. Meanwhile the other man, a burly brute straddled Nicole, over the bench. He aimed his equally fat cock downward at an improbable angle, and speared Nicole’s sphincter. He dropped all his weight downward and grunted in glee as the tight velvety lining opened up to accept his invasion. Nicole grunted in unison around the cock in her mouth. The trio of bodies erupted in a mutually shared orgasm.

The remaining seven men had their way with Nicole, bending her and twisting her in every way imaginable. Each one had cum, either in her or on her. By the time everyone had had their piece of Nicole, she was dripping, caked, and matted, with cum. Nicole hobbled her way to one of the dirty restrooms to recover, and possibly clean up. Twenty minutes later, Nicole came out of the bathroom. Most of the men had either left, or had gone into the video booths. The main store area was mainly empty, except for two of the guys, the clerk, and me. I asked Nicole if she was alright, and she said she was. She indicated she wanted to leave, so I grabbed her hand and we headed for the door. The two men watched closely as we passed by them. As we were passing by the clerk he said, “See you next week, same time!”

Nicole and I stopped dead in our tracks! “What did he say,” we both asked in unison? “Huh?” I asked towards the clerk.

He handed me a business card. “Call the night before for confirmation. Same time, next week. If you don’t come back, the video will be playing on the internet! Check out the website if you get a chance!” He snickered and walked away towards the register. It finally hit me that the bastard recorded everything on the surveillance monitors.

What had I let Nicole get herself into? Could she go through with this? Both our careers would be ruined if those videos reached our business contacts. What did he expect of her? Should we just pack up and leave town? I had to get Nicole out of there, and figure this out!

Does Nicole go back?

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