Chapter 2

"Have some more water," Raul said handing her the paper cup and wiping the sweat from her brow. She was panting; her face flush and wet, her eyes glazed over and her pulse raced. With shaking hands she reached for it. He took her out of the car kicking and screaming, five minutes earlier forcing her to sit on the dilapidated office chair in the corner to calm down. From past experience he knew it would be a little longer before she was back to normal.

"Did you enjoy the ride, Honey?" her father asked entering the shop with a smile. Quickly she glanced at him with a worried expression. Did he know? Even though she couldn't stop what had happened, she remembered in vivid detail every excruciating second. Not only with the mechanic, but the salesman as well. How could she?

Walking around the car, he gave it the once over again, sticking his head through the opened window to see the inside once again. His nose wrinkled as he smelled the familiar sweet aroma. Noticing the slippery gel on the seat, he swiped his finger across the white mucus bringing it closer to examine it.

"What's this stuff?" he asked holding his finger out to Jack.

"Uh, that's um, well, Raul, can you explain what that is to Mr. Bennett?"

"Yea, sure boss," he said stepping closer. "That's the grease I used to pack the bearings. It must have been on the back of my pants when I sat down."

Rubbing it between his fingers, Cal brought it closer to his nose. "It's got a funny smell and it doesn't seem to last very long. Are you sure this is okay to use on a car?"

"Don't worry 'bout that Mr. Bennett," Raul said smiling. "I lubed 'er double the amount with that stuff. She's well packed." Jack suppressed a snicker knowing he just told her father that he came inside of his daughter twice and the fool didn't even realize it.

"Well I hope so, I wouldn't want there to be a problem later."

"No problems, Mr. Bennett. If she ever needs more, she can stop by anytime and I'll pack her full of it again. No charge," he added with a grin. Excusing himself Jack had to walk away for fear he'd laugh, rushing outside red-faced holding his breath.

"Did you hear that, Honey?" he spoke looking at Nicole sitting quietly in the corner. "What great service you'll get here. Free oil changes and lube jobs anytime you need it."

She forced a grin, feeling the burning sensation between her legs intensifying. The numbness she had been feeling down there was slowly wearing off, giving way to a dull, painful ache.

"Can we go home now, Daddy?" she asked standing, feeling the uneasiness of her legs.

"I think they want to check the car out once more isn't that right?" he asked Raul as Jack hadn't returned yet.

"Oh no, sir, everything on that car works great. I've already check it there ain't no problems."

"In that case, Honey, let's go. You go first and I'll follow behind you, just in case there's a problem, okay?" She nodded, approaching the car. Smiling, Cal opened the door for her, watching as she slid into the seat. "I'm really amazed that you can drive a stick so soon. It took me several tries to learn." Looking up at her towering father she smiled. "Later we'll have to go for a ride so you can show me your moves," he added bending his head through the opened window to kiss her forehead.

Raul smiled. 'If he gets into that car with her she'll show him her moves alright, ' he thought.

"I'm parked in front. Drive around and wait for me and we'll go home together," he said turning to leave. She felt the car starting by its self and the clutch suddenly depressed. Her eyes widened as it shifted into reverse and slowly backed out, passing him at the entrance. Smiling, he waved watching her backing perfectly between the rows of cars before pulling forward toward the front.

He hardly reached the side of the building when he noticed her pulling out into traffic. "NICOLE!" he yelled running after her. "Wait for me!" Stopping, he stared at the car disappeared around the corner. "What are you doing?" he asked rhetorically.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Bennett?" Jack asked approaching him.

"Yes. I specifically told Nicole to wait for me so that I could follow her home and she just took off!"

"Well you can't blame her. She's a teenager with a new car. I'm sure she just wants to show it off. Don't worry; she'll be home soon enough."

"That's not the point! She's never done anything against what I told her. Not once. She's a good girl and wouldn't disobey me like that. Not even to show off a new car. I was a teenager once so I know what boys want from a pretty girl. I've protected both of my girls from those horny bastards!"

"I wouldn't worry too much, Mr. Bennett. I'm sure she'll be okay. Oh, and while I'm thinking about it, I never did get her cell number to remind her about the oil change."

Nicole was in a fog, staring ahead unsure where she was going as she darted in and out of traffic heading north. Several minutes later she was almost out of the city limits and not slowing down. She never came out this way very often as it's mostly undeveloped with sparse housing tracks peppered throughout the area.

The car slowed, turning sharply to the right, heading down a deserted street leading to a cul du sac where a few unfinished houses sat vacant. Her hands were on the steering wheel, but she wasn't controlling where it went.

The four roofers were the first to notice the small, white Volkswagen Beetle speeding down the street heading their way. They paused, watching as it approached, narrowly missing the vans and work trucks parked along the road with the headlights flashing.

"What tha fuck?" Lenny asked dropping the package of shingles with a thud.

Not stopping until the last minute, the small car pulled into the driveway, inches from the house they were working on with the horn blowing loudly. That got the attention of the two electricians, the plumber and three guys working on the sheet rock.

The roofers headed to the edge above the car, looking down. It was too close to the house to see who was driving but noticed the others filing from the home. Their eyes bulged when they noticed the young red-headed girl pull herself from the driver's side widow and sat on the door with a smile.

"Sure is hot today, isn't it?" she asked pulling her shirt off.

"HOLY SHIT!" Lenny exclaimed watching as she dropped back into the car as the others quickly surrounded it. By the time they made it down to the ground, one of the guys was on top of her pumping his fat ass up and down between her spread legs while another guy was hunching into the small car from the passenger's side while she sucked his cock.

"Damn, looks like our lucky day!" someone called out.

"Hurry up, man, you've been fucking 'er for fifteen minutes already! Give someone else a turn!" the only black man in the group yelled out stroking his erection through his jeans.

"You're not going next, I am," the plumber stated still holding his cock in his hand.

"I don't care 'bout that. I just want my turn!"

Nicole groaned, feeling her currently lover stiffen and grunt while he pumped a second load of cum into her. Pulling the cock from her mouth she growled. "YESsssss" she hissed, as it slowly stopped twitching deep inside of her.

His cock remained stiff, soaked in her cavity of slime and didn't want to stop. Slowly his hips began moving. "That's enough!" someone yelled out, grabbing his shoulders. Another man helped in pulling his off of her as the plumber quickly replaced him, sliding his erection completely inside with one thrust. They grunted together.

Her concentration on the new cock was briefly interrupted as the second cock she had sucked began jerking between her lips, flooding her mouth and throat with cum. Gulping like a thirsty fish, she swallowed everything he had to give, reaching for his balls to milk the last few drops. Pulling away from her, it sprang from her mouth with a pop as the next man stepped up to replace him. Her lips slid over his cock, pushing the head to the back of her throat.

"Oh, shit!" he moaned feeling the intense suction her mouth provided.

Returning her attention to the man on top of her, she wrapped her legs around his waist, thrusting her hips against his to increase the speed and impact. Reaching for her tits, he lowered his head to suck the swollen nipple into his mouth.

"Damn this slut is hot!" he groaned, pumping harder against her.

"Well hurry up so we can all see how hot she is!"

The two o'clock summer sun was beating down on them, making the car hot and humid as the men rotated around, and fucked her in different holes. For nearly three hours they went at her relentlessly, pounding her into the seats, pumping their cum into her insatiable body with no end in sight.

Her current lover cried out, welding his groan to hers, feeling the spray of his own cum wetting his pubic hair as her overflowing pussy was too full to contain any more. Panting, he felt the hands on his shoulders pulling him away.

"NO!!!" she cried out reaching for his slippery cock. "Don't take it out!"

"Don't worry, whore, we've go plenty more for you," a voice rang out as she felt a weight in the car and seconds later, another hard cock entering her.

"YESssssss!" she moaned around the cock in her mouth, feeling the wetness of their cum forced from her sodden hole trickling down her ass to pool on the vinyl seat.

Gagging, she began swallowing quickly as the cock inside of her mouth began jerking, shooting thick goo directly into her throat. She was still trying to clear the thick mucus as the next cock forced its way through her lips. She resumed sucking, feeling his balls bouncing on the bridge of her nose as he thrust back and forth.

The man fucking her dug his fingers into her ass, pulling her knees higher to give him better access to her hole. She was soaked inside and felt hotter than any pussy he'd ever fucked. Surprisingly she was still kind of tight. He would have thought an easy slut like her would be as loose as a twenty-dollar street whore.

The strange thoughts and bizarre images rushing through his mind of the crazy things he wanted to do to her concerned him. The longer he stayed with her, the more intense the feelings were and he wasn't sure how long he could resist the urges. He didn't know what she was doing, but he couldn't stop himself from wanting to fuck her to death.

She flexed her pussy, squeezing him tighter, pushing him over the edge once again. Five loads of cum he's pumped into her body so far and now he was adding sixth. Damn, what a slut!

"Come on, hurry up all ready, I wanna fuck 'er again!" a deep voice echoed in her ears. Moaning, she doubled her efforts on the cock in her mouth, taking it over and over again inside of her throat. The momentary feeling of emptiness she felt was quickly erased as the next man crawled between her legs. "Your gunna love this," he said pushing it hard into her saturated pussy with a growl.

After a few strokes, he pulled it from her, eliciting a sorrowful moan before directing it lower. Cum streamed from her in one continuous flow, coating everything from her pubic hair to her tail bone, giving him a slippery target between the cheeks of her ass. She jerked as the feeling of his bloated cock head pushing through her tight sphincter startled her.

Nothing had ever gone inside of there but surprisingly the pain was minimal as he pushed more of his cock into her bowels. She moaned as his entry stopped, feeling the wirily hairs tickling her tender pussy.

"FUCK!" he called out. "This bitch's ass is tight!"

Slowly he began stroking back and forth, gradually building speed and force until he was pounding hard against her, rocking the car from side to side. The unusual feeling in her ass was temporarily interrupted as the cock inside of her mouth began spiting its thick emission. She gagged once before swallowing quickly to clear her throat of the slime. After it moved away, the next hard cock was waving above her face. She opened her mouth, sucking it inside with a slurp.

The next five men fucked her ass, spewing their cum into her bowels until she couldn't hold it inside and it began leaking from her gaping hole, leaking more cum onto the seat. "Let's make the whore air tight," someone suggested, pulling her onto her knees as he lay on his back. Pushing her onto him, he rubbed his cock around the dripping slime searching for the slippery hole. As the head caught, he lunged upward, slamming it hard into her. She grunted from the impact.

Another man got into the small car, hunching over as he prodded around her rosebud for entry. Moaning, she felt him sliding fully inside on the first attempt. There was no time to think of the dull pain as another cock was brushing against her lips. She opened her mouth, taking it deep inside.

The men were persistent, not stopping or slowing down as over the next hour each had the opportunity to fuck her pussy or ass with another cock just on the other side of the thin membrane. Cum leaked from her bruised, gaping hole as one cock pulled away and another slid in, continuing to fuck her.

"Shit, here comes the boss!" one of the men waiting for another turn called out backing away from the car. The others waiting outside slowly moved aside as the hulking man approached.

"What are you assholes doing?!" he yelled out nearing the car. "I'm not paying you to stand around! Get your asses back to work!" Gazing into the car, he jerked back. "What in the hell? What's going on in there?" he asked as the three men inside the small car continued going at the young, sweaty girl sandwiched between them. "Get your asses outta there right now!"

The men seemed to be unable or unwilling to hear him, not stopping or even slowing down. The girl was hardly visible between the larger construction workers as he reached in, grabbing the man on top of her by the shirt. His pants were around his ankles, covering his boots, but was still had his pullover shirt on. "Get offa her, NOW!" he repeated pulling him from the car. The man's expression changed seeing it was the foreman as he quickly pulled up his pants, trying to button them over his painful erection.

"Simon, com'on, get out!" he ordered the man she was sucking, slapping his arm. Hesitantly pulling his cock from her nursing mouth, he slid along the seat, ducking his head to exit, pulling his pants up. He watched the couple still fucking, oblivious to the others standing around or the newcomer shouting orders to her remaining lover to get out.

Reaching in, Justin grabbed his worker's leg, jerking it roughly. "ENOUGH!" he shouted, getting his attention. "Get the fuck outta that car, NOW!" Slowly he complied, rolling over with the girl still attached to him at the groin. Dropping her onto the seat, he backed out, nearly knocking Justin over.

"What in the hell is wrong with you guys?" he shouted looking at the young girl sprawled out, legs wide with her hips thrusting upward and leaking cum copiously. "You're pigs! You're all fuckin' pigs!" he stated turning to look at the remaining men.

"Justin, it wasn't our fault," Lenny pled. "She showed up here begging us to fuck 'er, honest."

"Don't gimme that shit. Look at the whore. She's a mess and you just kept fuckin' 'er. What's wrong with you? You're all disgusting pigs!"

"We couldn't help it. She's fantastic! It's like she can read our minds or something and knows just what to do to get us off," Leroy added.

"And she's a real nympho. Didn't want to stop and kept begging us to keep fucking her," Simon said. "Her pussy felt like it snapped around my cock."

"Yea, I got the same feeling, 'cept it was more like a pulling feeling," Simon added.

"No," Leroy said. "It was sucking. Her pussy was sucking my cock, I swear it was!" The others nodded in agreement. Whatever it was doing, it was the best fuck any of them had ever had.

"Look at all the cum," Justin said looking down at the pool of slimy liquids between her legs. "There must be a quart of cum! And you didn't have a problem fucking a filthy whore with a cesspool pussy?" he asked wrinkling his nose.

"Not really. She's the best fuck I ever had, and you know I've banged a lotta whores. You should give her a try."

"I wouldn't stick my cock in there, not like that anyway, and besides, we've got work to do! I can't leave you muthafuckas alone for a few hours and expect you to do your jobs! Now get back to work and all of you are working overtime to make up for this shit!"

The men mumbled before scurrying away. Justin watched as the men disappeared before turning his attention back to the young whore. Even as nasty as she looked, she was beautiful and there was something about her. Maybe it was the way she twisted her body or the way she was thrusting her hips as if still fucking. Watching as she tweaked her nipples, she smiled, motioning him with a finger to move closer. He shook his head.

Shifting her body to sit up, he watched the glob of cum damned between her legs suddenly slither toward the back of the seat, disappearing between the crack. Sliding a finger inside her hole, she slowly fucked herself with it before tracing a line from her pussy all the way up to her lips before sliding it into her mouth with a smile.

His cock was twitching, but he didn't want to fuck her, well, not in the condition she was in, but perhaps if she wasn't so messy. "You need to go," he mumbled, not taking his eyes from her swollen slit. Why some of the prettiest girls become the biggest sluts he'll never know.

"Please, come fuck me," she begged reaching toward him. "I really need your cock inside of me, please."

He felt his knees growing weak and leaned against the car, feeling a tingling throughout his body. God she looked sexy, but no, it wouldn't be right. Feeling her fingers fumbling with the front of his slacks, he wanted to stop her but couldn't. Closing his eyes, he moaned feeling her mouth enveloping his rapidly growing manhood.

"Just a blow job, whore," he mumbled throwing his head backward with his eyes tightly shut as she took the tip into her throat. Not many sluts can deep throat him, but she's doing a hell of a job. He groaned as her hand went to his balls, massaging them like a pair of hairy dice.

The slurping and sucking sounds were arousing, but the incredible suction and the depth she was able to take him was unbelievable. The guys were right about one thing, this slut knew how to handle a cock. Slowly he rocked his hips back and forth, driving the head just a little further into her throat, feeling the tightness of her esophagus as it swelled in her gullet. She moaned, sending minute vibrations throughout his lower region.

Holding the back of her head, he began thrusting harder, forcing his cock hard into her throat, using her mouth as a pussy, reveling in the amazing sensation it was providing.

Even though he had just fucked his wife the night before, he was very close to coming. Grumbling loudly, he barred his teeth, straining to hold out a little longer to enjoy the amazing suck job this girl performing, but he couldn't as ropes of cum shot directly into her throat, clotting it until it slowly slipped back through her tonsils.

Amazingly, she didn't stop sucking and continued milking his deflating cock for more. Pushing her away with the palm of his hand on her forehead, he jerked his cock from her suckling lips, watching as the line of spittle slopped out, dropping to her chin. "That's enough. Now leave!" He demanded pulling his pants up.

"Please," she begged, reclining on the seats, spreading her legs wide. "I need you to fuck me." Staring at the reddened slit he made a face. She had been kneeling on all fours while she sucked him and cum had been steadily draining from both lower holes coating her legs and inner thighs. The seat where she had been perched had a large wet spot with a giant snail trail leading to the back of the seat where it seemed to disappear in the crack.

"Get moving, whore. You'll get no more cock here. Go some place else, we've got work to do!" he yelled slamming the passenger door. Her eyes followed him until he disappeared inside the house she was parked in front of. Sighing, she reached for her shirt while the car started. Moving behind the wheel, she smiled noticing all the men watching her leave. Too bad she couldn't stay longer, she was really enjoying it.

"Wait, baby," Leroy called out through the opened window as the car backed away. "I didn't get your number!"

"Don't worry about that," Justin said patting his shoulder. "A slut like that will be easy to find."

The car pulled to the side of the road just before the highway and stopped. Looking around she was baffled as there was no one around. With the engine off, she noticed the stick shift moving lower, touching her right leg. Smiling she got a nasty thought and moved closer to it, slipping the ball into her hungry pussy. Sighing, she felt it going further inside, seeming to expand and softly suck her insides. It felt nice, especially when it gently massaged her G spot, bringing her closer to another orgasm.

"HOLY FUCK!" Vern called out as they passed the small VW bug. "Did you see that?" he cried out turning to look out the back window.

"See what?" Alan asked checking out the rearview mirror trying to figure out what had excited his cousin.

"Stop and turn around. You ain't gunna believe this shit!"

"What was it?" Alan asked slowing down.

"Back there. In that white car with 69 on it. A girl was butt naked fucking the shift."

Alan chuckled. "Vern, stop pulling my leg, man. I ain't gunna fall for something like that."

"No, man, I'm serious as a heart attack. She had her pussy all over that thing and fucking it." Once slow enough to turn around, he stopped and looked at his younger cousin.

"If you're lying, I'm gunna punch you in the face."

"Okay, but I ain't lyin'."

"I promise you, Vern, if you're shittin' me. You're gunna be sorry!"

"Let's go check it out, I ain't lyin'!"

The crunching gravel behind the car got her attention as she positioned the rear view mirror to see in back. She smiled as the two men got out of a pickup truck and slowly approached the car. Pulling her pussy away from the shift, she moved back into the driver's seat and waited.

"Afternoon, miss," Alan said tipping his ball cap to her, noticing that she was indeed naked.

Bringing her hand to shield the sun from her eyes she smiled. "Hi," she said sliding her free hand to her bosom. "It sure is hot today, isn't it?" she added parting her legs. Alan gave a quick glance to Vern and smiled as he opened the car door.

"You want some company?" he asked leaning closer to her. She nodded, leaning over to lie across the seats. Looking around for any signs of trouble, he unzipped his pants and got in with her. Vern opened the passenger side door before pulling his jeans down below his knees and knelt above her head. Without pause, she reached for it, bringing it closer to her mouth. Both men moaned as they entered her simultaneously.

"ARRGGGHHH!" Vern cried out feeling his cock pulsing deep inside of her pussy once again. He was exhausted, drained and sweating profusely on top of the slut suckling his older cousin. It was the fourth time he came, three inside of her pussy and he was still rock hard. "I can't stop fuckin' her!" he said continuing to slam his thighs against her groin.

"Well you better, 'cause I wanna fuck 'er again!" Alan stated moving around the small car to change positions. Vern crawled over her, kneeling on the sides of her chest while she sucked his cum-coated cock clean. Alan got between her legs and eased his hard cock back into her hot, wet pussy. She moaned, sending vibrations through Vern's dick.

None of them noticed the flashing red lights behind the pick up truck or the two sheriff deputies cautiously approaching the small car, hands on their side arms. Deon Jackson motioned to his partner to go around the passenger side while he inched past the front of the pick up truck. James smiled noticing how fogged up the back window was.

Drawing closer, both officers smiled as they watched the two boys fucking the slut in the front seat of a cramped little car.

ALAN AND VERN!" James yelled into the opened window, startling the boys and laughing as Vern banged his head on the roof.

"Uncle James!" he yelled back thankful it wasn't some crazed killer sneaking up on them.

"What are you boys doing?' Deon asked leaning into the car. Even with the fright, both cocks were rock hard and still embedded inside of her.

"What does it look like they're doing?" James replied over the top of the bug. "They're being boys," he added with a smile.

"Well, you boys need to move along now, can't be doing that sorta stuff outside in the open where anyone can drive by."

"I'm almost ready to cum again," Alan pled. "Just a little longer, okay?" he asked not slowing his thrusts. Deon smiled nodding his head.

"Let's give the boys a little privacy," James suggested moving to lean on the front of the pickup truck. Deon joined him, resting his foot on the bumper of the small car lightly bouncing up and down.

"Looks like Jack's up to his old tricks again," he said checking in over his radio. James smiled, waiting for the mic to silence.

"Remember that slut last year?" James asked. "Damn she could fuck," he added to the acknowledgement of his partner. "Too bad she went all crazy and shit."

"Yea and we've got Jack to thank for that."

"We need to talk to him about that. Can't have it going on like this."

"I agree. He needs to start telling us when he sells this car. I have finding out about it like this," Deon said smirking. "Hurry up, boys; we don't want to take you in on indecent exposure!" James laughed. "Are you going to tell your sister about this?"

"Naw, I was a teen once. They're just venting off steam, that's all. Let 'em have their fun. The loud grunt from the car told them one of the boys was cumming again.

"Okay, party's over. Let's get moving," he said opening the driver's door. The boys groaned, but complied, exiting the car from different sides.

"I won't tell you're momma 'bout this," James said watching as his nephew zipped up his pants. You boys just need to be more careful, no telling what kinda disease a slut like this has."

Looking into the car, Deon noticed for the first time the slender young red-headed girl squirming on the cum-stained seat.

"Oh man, I don't fuckin' believe it!"

"What? What's wrong?" James asked sticking his head through the other side to see the sprawled out young girl sliding two fingers into her sticky hole.

"This is Nicole Bennett. Her father's the coach at the Lincoln High School. He just filed a missing person's report about two hours ago."

"Are you sure it's her? I mean I went to high school with Cal."

"Yea I'm sure. My son is on the swim team with her and I've seen her hundreds of times. It's her."

"What are we going to do?"

"Only one thing we can do," he said reaching into his back pocket.

"You're not putting cuffs on her, are you?" James asked surprised by his partner's actions.

"Hell no, I'm getting this," he said holding up the large foiled package. James smiled, shaking his head.

"You got an extra one for me?"

"No, you should be prepared. I've got only one and I'm using it!" he stated unhooking his gun belt, laying it across the roof. "For two years I've watched this tight-ass little slut strutting her sexy body around in that little Speedo and wanting to fuck her within an inch of her life. Looks like now I'm getting the chance."

James watched from the side of the car, scanning often for any approaching vehicles but knew this late on a Saturday after noon, in this part of town, not many people came this way.

At six foot five, 300 pounds, Deon was an imposing man, and as strong as an ox. The small car rocked back and forth like a boat caught in a storm and he wasn't sure why the girl wasn't screaming out in pain. The only sounds coming from the car were his grunts and her moans. The torn Magnum package rested next to his gun and he smiled thinking how many times Deon complained that they don't make big enough condoms to fit him. He has to special orders his as no over-the-counter condoms will do.

The low garbled murmur coming from Deon signaled his approaching orgasm as the swaying motion slowed briefly. Not more than five seconds later, it resumed with the same animal sounds and thrashing as before.

"Hey, take it easy on her, you'll ruin it for everyone else!" he said reaching into the window to rub his short, nappy afro."

"Fuck that shit, I've been waiting too long to pass this sweet ass up. I'm fucking her until I can't fuck no more!"

"Then I'm going into town to pick up a pack of condoms. You want anything?"

"Better get some lube 'cause I plan on fucking her in the ass too!"

The twenty minute trip seemed to take longer as he pulled up behind the rocking car shaking his head. He's still going at her full force, not even slowing down. Radioing that they're taking a diner break, he shut the car off, heading to join his partner and the young whore in the Beetle.