Chapter 11: Nikki's Gangbang

On the road, I asked Nikki, "So how did it go?"

"Okay," she said. She was scraping her fingernail over something crusty on the seat between us. Shit! It was cum from when I'd popped Dusty earlier.

"What's this?" she asked, sniffing her finger. She held it out to me.

I looked at it quizzically. "Fucked if I know." I figured I'd better change the subject. "So did the johns give you any trouble?"

"Nope," Nikki said. She returned her hands to her lap and stared out the passenger window. I could see this was going to be like pulling teeth. I figured she was still pissed at me for being such an asshole earlier.

"Look," I said, "I'm sorry about what happened before. I don't know what gets into me sometimes."

"I know what gets into you, Sam. Too much coke and too much booze."

"You're right, baby. I'm going to cut back ... starting now."

She gave me a mournful look. "Oh, Sam, could you?"

"For you, baby, anything." I diverted my eyes from hers and plopped them back on the road.

She unfastened her seatbelt and slid closer to me on the bench seat. I draped my arm around her, and she leaned her head on my shoulder.

"So," I said, "are you going to tell me how it went?"

She gave a little nod. "When the guys arrived, I poured us all champagne and took care of business first. No one wanted to wear a condom, so I charged them an extra $150 each."

"Cheap," I said.

"Yeah, but there were three of them, and they weren't going to get their full time."

"I suppose."

"After I collected the money, I took my champagne over to the bed. Joe sat on one side of me and Hank sat on the other."

"Wait a minute," I said. "Which one's Joe and which one's Hank?" Nikki had so many johns these days I couldn't keep them straight.

"Joe's the older chubby guy from Green Bay. You know, the salesman? The grandfather?"

"Right." I could picture him now. He was the cheap son-of-a-bitch who'd tried to get a discount.

"And Hank's the lawyer from Cleveland. The know-it-all. He never told me how old he is, but I'd guess mid-forties."

"Right," I said. Hank was the one who had acted flabbergasted when I'd let it slip that Nikki was only thirteen, as if it should make a fucking difference to an attorney whether his whore is thirteen or fourteen.

"And the third guy," Nikki said, "the shy one, that's Stan. I think he told me he's thirty-eight. He's so shy he's cute." She giggled.

"And what does he do?"

"He owns a software company in Detroit."

"Right. So you were sitting on the bed, drinking champagne, and..."

"And Joe leaned over and kissed me. He must have been smoking cigars earlier because his breath smelled really funky. He worked his tongue around in my mouth while Hank grazed his fingers up and down my back, giving me goose bumps. Joe started squeezing my titties—well, the Kleenex there, anyway—and Hank slid his hand under my dress. I'm wearing my skimpy pink thong, and it wasn't long before Hank had it pulled aside and was fingering me. I was a little embarrassed because I did like you said and didn't take a shower earlier. I meant to take one in the room, but they were on me so fast I didn't have a chance. Anyway, Hank worked one finger up my pussy, then two."

"Did the last guy cum inside you?" I asked.

Nikki rolled her eyes. "Oh yeah. Big time. He must have saved up for a couple of months to shoot a load like that. I'm sure Hank felt it, but it didn't faze him. He gave my cunt a good going-over, then leaned on me, trying to get me to lie down. Joe was a good sport and climbed off the bed. I laid back on the pillow, and Hank reached under my dress and pulled my panties down. He sniffed them, then dropped them on the floor. He hiked my dress up, held my legs in the air, and started eating my pussy."

"He ate the last john's cum out of your cunt?" I said. I had hoped I wasn't the only one perverted enough to do that.

Nikki rolled her eyes again. "Oh yeah. I think he got it all, too. His tongue was so far up me I thought I was going to faint. He wormed it around inside till I could hardly stand it.

"Meanwhile, Joe had taken his clothes off and was feeding me his dick. It's nearly eight inches long, and fat. I was trying to give him a decent blowjob, but it was distracting with Hank munching on my cunt. I've never done two guys before."

"I know," I said, trying to show great understanding. "So did you cum while Hank was eating you?"

Another eye roll. "Oh yeah. Like fireworks. Poor Joe must have thought I was going to bite his cock off, my head was thrashing around so much. And my legs were wrapped around Hank's neck in a scissor-lock so tight I'm sure he thought I was going to snap it in two.

"Anyway, I finally settled down, with Joe still fucking my mouth. Hank stood up and stripped then. His cock was hard—well, as hard as it gets; it's only six inches, if that. He climbed between my legs and started fucking me. He was pounding my pussy pretty good, and Joe's cock was drooling love juice as he jammed it deeper and deeper down my throat. I was afraid they were both going to cum and we'd only been there forty minutes. So I pulled Joe's cock from my mouth and clamped my legs around Hank's back and said, 'Whoa, boys! Slow down.' They gave me a funny look, so I said, 'We've still got an hour left. Let's use it all, okay?'"

"What was Stan doing while this was happening?"

"He was sitting in a chair, massaging his bone and drinking champagne. He's so darn shy." Nikki giggled. "Anyway, Hank got off me and I took off my dress. I decided to leave on my thigh-highs because I think they make me look sexy. I laid my dress over the back of a chair and crooked my finger at Stan, and he came over and sat between Joe and Hank. I kneeled on the floor in front of them and started sucking their cocks. While I was doing one guy, I jerked the others, then moved down the line. Every so often I gave the next guy in line a French kiss before I started to blow him. I don't know if they liked that, but nobody complained. I sucked them for at least twenty minutes. The trick was to make sure they didn't cum. If someone moaned too loud or started breathing too heavy, or if I felt his cock jump, I'd take it out of my mouth or quit jerking it, and then I'd run it over my nipples or lay it between my titties and let the john pretend he was fucking them."

My heart swelled with pride. This little girl was a pro. My cock was swelling, too. I was surprised Nikki hadn't tried to get at it.

"Anyway," she said, "it was getting late, so I said to the guys, 'I want all three of you now, one in each hole.' Well, you've never heard so much bickering. Joe and Hank went on and on as to why they should get to fuck my ass, while Stan just sat there quietly. He's so shy." Another giggle.

I could see that Stan had quickly become Nikki's favorite in this ménage a trois.

Nikki continued: "After five minutes of arguing, Stan said, 'We're running out of time. Let's put our names in a hat and let Lolita pull them out. The first name drawn gets to fuck her ass, the second her pussy, the last her mouth.'" Nikki breathed a deep sigh. "He looked so strong and handsome, he sent shivers up my spine. He was just like Gary Cooper in High Noon."

I was starting to dislike this Stan prick. "Yeah, yeah. Then what?"

"Hank wrote the names down and dropped them in a wastebasket. Joe shook it up and brought it over to me, and Stan said, 'Remember: ass, pussy, mouth.' Everyone nodded. I reached in and pulled out the first name. It was Stan." Nikki giggled again.

I rolled my eyes.

"I was hoping it would be him," she said, a little too dreamily for my liking. "He has the nicest cock of the three—about ten inches long and really thick. I knew I'd need some help taking that baby up my tush.

"I pulled out the next slip and it was Joe. As soon as he heard his name he tried to crawl between my legs. Stan said, 'Wait a minute, let the lady arrange us the way she wants.' " Nikki sighed. "I really liked being called a lady.

"So I got my tube of cherry gel from my handbag and crooked my finger at Stan, and he came over and laid on his back. I sucked his cock to get it hard, then coated it with the cherry gel and climbed over him, facing away. I grabbed his prick and pressed it against my ass. He held the base with one hand and wrapped his other hand around my waist, helping me to push down."

"How considerate," I muttered.

"Huh?"

"Nothing. Continue."

"It took a while, but we finally managed to squeeze his whole ten inches up my tush. I lifted up and lowered myself down a few times to make sure I could still move. The last time I pushed down, Stan moaned and whispered, 'Oh Lolita, you're so fucking hot, baby.' He'd never called me 'baby' before." Nikki took another deep, dreamy breath. "He'd never been in my butt, either. I made sure he was all the way in and then leaned back into his arms and laid my head on his shoulder. I closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue and he sucked it like a little baby. It was so sweet." Another fucking sigh.

"Meanwhile, Joe was getting impatient. He climbed between my legs and rammed his cock into me as far as it would go. Hank got on his knees beside me and fed me his little six-incher. Once we were all settled, the guys really went to town. I lifted myself up and down on Stan's cock while Joe hammered away at my pussy. Hank held my head and fucked my mouth like I was his own personal slut. Oh, Sam..." Nikki breathed out another long contented sigh. "I never felt so full in my life."

I was starting to get jealous. I had never participated in a gangbang before, and I now regretted not inviting myself to this one. But it wouldn't have been good for business, the pimp fucking his whore along with the customers, especially after intimidating them earlier. The only thing saving me from being thoroughly pissed off was Nikki's hand, which was stroking my dick through my pants. I wanted her to take it out and jerk it, but I didn't want to interrupt her story.

"Anyway," she said, "the guys were poking all three of my holes pretty good. Stan was bucking up into my butt each time I dropped down on his pole, making sure I got his full ten inches. Old Joe had his hands under my ass, and he was slamming his prick into me and sweating up a storm. And Hank was fucking my face while I moaned around his dick. I would have liked something bigger in my mouth—his little thing barely reached my throat—but I didn't complain. I was enjoying having so much man-meat in me at one time.

"I pulled Hank's cock from my mouth and fisted it while I concentrated on fucking my ass up and down on Stan's pole. 'Oh Stan!' I moaned 'Oh baby! Fuck my little ass with your big prick! I've never felt anything so huge in my life! You're tearing me apart! I love it! I love you! Fuck me, baby! Cum in my ass! I need your cum!'

"And everything I said was true—well, except for the part about loving him. I mean, I really like him and all, but ... Anyway, Stan's hands tightened on my hips and he started punching his big dick up my tush. I know it sounds weird, but it almost felt like it was pushing up into my stomach. And all this time Stan never said a word. He's so shy."

Nikki giggled again. Again I rolled my eyes.

"Hank was getting impatient," she said, "so I took his drooling prick and rubbed it all over my face and said, "Oh Hank, I love your big dick. I love it when you push it down my throat. Take me, baby! I want to be your cock-whore! Make me your cum-slut slave-girl! Fuck my face, baby! Cum in my mouth! I want to taste your cock cream!'