After Hours Alicia Ch. 11

WEDNESDAY (still at The Hole in the Wall)

Alicia wasn't sure what was going to happen to her once her photo shoot was over. Shannon and Stacey were giving blowjobs to a small group of guys and Nikki was getting fucked silly by one of them. Would this turn into another gangbang?

She wasn't above having another, but she didn't want it to be with this group. As horny as she felt, she didn't feel that this crowd deserved to fuck her. They had been obnoxious and rude the entire evening. It was nice that they thought she was sexy and approved of what she was doing in her photo shoots, but they had stepped out of line several times today.

Her father was in his office, sulking; Manny was nowhere to be found; and the girls were occupied. She didn't have anyone to walk her back into the bar to make sure she was safe.

Then she got an idea. Ricardo. She wondered if he would help her.

Her photo shoot wasn't over yet. She repositioned herself – on all fours, with her ass in the air. "This isn't going to calm this crowd down," she thought.

"Beautiful, beautiful," Ricardo said as he snapped more photos of her.

While she was in that position, she looked over and made eye contact with Nikki. Nikki smiled at her and motioned for her to come over and join her. Alicia had to think quick.

"If Ricardo helps me inside, it will look like my shoot isn't done, so I can't join her," she thought. "Perfect!"

Alicia pointed back at Ricardo and shrugged, as if to tell her that her shoot wasn't done so she couldn't. Nikki nodded her head and went back to fucking her guy.

Her plan seemed to be working. The only thing she had to do was get Ricardo to help her. He wasn't a fan of her earlier, but he seemed to be warming up to her. This change in attitude had not gone unnoticed by Alicia. She just hoped he liked her enough to assist her in getting away from the horny mob.

"OK, I think we're..."

Alicia got up and cut him off.

"Hey!" she chirped. Then she leaned in and whispered something into his ear, "Can you help me get back into the bar? I...don't want to be out here. This is getting out of control."

Ricardo nodded.

Alicia was ecstatic. Her plan worked. The two walked through the crowd. Patrons were grabbing Alicia's breasts and ass as if she was walking through some of sort of grope gauntlet. Once they reached the door, she was safely inside. She let out a huge sigh of relief.

She saw that Ricardo was still walking, so she caught up with him to give her thanks.

"Hey, uh, thanks for helping me out there," she said.

The two walked into the back room where the girls had been changing earlier. Ricardo turned around to answer her.

"Look, I don't give a shit about helping you out, OK?" he said. "The only reason I helped you out is so that you weren't sloppy when it came my turn to fuck you."

Alicia suddenly went from grateful to angry in a matter of seconds.

"What the fuck do you mean? Do you think that I was actually going to fuck you?" she spat.

"I was wrong about you," he said. "When I first met you, I thought you were a prude. You weren't like the other girls here. Fuck, I didn't even want to touch you or have you do half the shit Nikki was doing, because your dad's the one paying me. After I saw what you did out there, you changed my opinion of you. If you were willing to be naked around a sea of horny fucking perverts shaking your tits and ass at them, you're not above fucking me."

What made Ricardo's statements more offensive to her was that he was right. Her actions did paint in her in a bad light. She was safe from the mob outside, but now she was confronted with another dilemma – Ricardo wanted to fuck her for saving her.

Ricardo set his camera down on a table and started to take his belt off. She knew he was serious. He was undressing right in front of her. He wasn't kidding about fucking her.

"Look...I don't know what you think is going to happen...but I'm not fucking you," she said, her voice breaking.

Ricardo chuckled, "You don't understand shit, little girl. As hot as you, you're really fucking stupid, you know what?"

She had gone from relieved to being afraid once again.

"Wh-what do you mean? Why am I stupid?" she asked.

"Because, you stupid cunt. Isn't it obvious? Manny told me how they all ran a train on you last week. You're a fucking whore. You fuck thirteen guys and run around this bar buck naked. That's the kind of shit a whore would do. You got that crowd worked up today and you actually thought I saved you? I wanted you to myself. I didn't want sloppy seconds or thirds or tenths! I didn't want you stretched out and pumped full of cum before I got my chance to fuck you. There's no way I was going to share you with anyone else."

She wanted to cry. She was trapped. Outside this room, there was a group of horny men who wanted to fuck her. Inside the room, there was a sleazy, old photographer who wanted a piece of her. Since she didn't have any clothes on, she didn't have her phone with her. She couldn't make a move to get her phone without Ricardo seeing her and stopping her. She didn't know what to do. She felt helpless.

"This is the kind of life you need to start getting used to, little girl! Those girls out there have accepted it. They're fucking and sucking all those assholes out there! You should be doing that. You should know what's expected of you, you fucking bitch!"

Alicia was frozen still. She was both angry and terrified. She had never been in a situation where another man was cursing at her before. The hateful things he was saying were beginning to hurt her feelings and for the first time in almost a week she felt shame. Ricardo had made her feel bad about her "new life."

"Wh-what do you...want from me?" she managed to ask, fighting back tears.

"I think it's real obvious. I want you to get on your knees and suck my cock." He spat.

"It's just one dick," she thought. "You've sucked a lot of dick in the past week. This isn't a big deal." While that rationale made sense to her, not doing it because she had self-respect also made a lot of sense. "If I do this, then I won't like who I've become. I would have become the type of girl Ricardo says that I am. Maybe I should stand my ground."

"Well? Get over here!"

Before she could move, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Ricardo looked terrified.

"What the fuck did you just say?"

She recognized the voice. He was speaking to Ricardo – it was Manny.

"I brought you in here to do a job. That's to take pictures of the girls. Now I see you, in the back room, trying to force my friend's daughter into sucking your dick?!"

"I-I...we...I was just kidding, Manny. You know I like to joke around. Everything's cool, isn't it, Alicia?"

Manny could tell by Alicia's terrified expression that everything was not alright.

He stepped closer toward Ricardo, watching him tremble.

"Ric, you fucked up, man. I can't have you doing this. You're done. I'm going to take your cards and get the pictures edited myself. Oh and one more thing..."

With that, Manny punched Ricardo square in the nose, dropping him to the ground. Blood poured out of his nose as he whimpered on the dirty floor of the dart room.

Manny looked at Alicia and smiled, "Come on, let's get your clothes."

Alicia tried to compose herself as she looked around the room for her clothes. Stuffed under one of the bags were her clothes. She pulled them out and began putting them back on. Manny stood there and watched her slide her baby blue panties up her legs and over her pussy. These were the same panties she had on four days ago, but she had been without clothes for three of them. Manny couldn't help but be aroused at the sight of Alicia's body. Memories of fucking her last Friday night filled his head. He had disciplined Ricardo for trying to take advantage of her and now he was thinking of doing the same.

Manny fought with this moral dilemma as Alicia finished putting her clothes back on. She sniffled and wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Thank you," she said softly to Manny.

He nodded his head and led her out of the room. Ricardo's nose was still gushing blood all over his cheap shirt.

While the crowd was fixated on what was happening to Shannon, Stacy, and Nikki, they ignored Manny walking Alicia out of the bar.

Not knowing what to do, Alicia kept following Manny. She followed him to his car. He opened the passenger side door for her and she got in. She had no idea what was happening, but her best guess was that Manny was going to give her a ride. She didn't want to go back to her father's house – she wanted to go back to Tommy's.

Manny got inside the car and shut the door. Alicia was puzzled when she saw that Manny didn't put the keys in the ignition. She looked up at him, hoping to find out what was going on.

"Alicia..." he said, after a deep sigh.

"Y-Yes?" she answered.

"Things...have gotten out of control," he said.

She didn't say a word. She only nodded. Things had gotten out of control. What happened today? After a fun-filled week of sexual adventure she felt like she was stuck in the middle of a nightmare today. Without Tommy being around, she felt lucky that Manny had been there to help her.

"Ever...ever since Friday night, things haven't been the same..." he stated. "You've changed. I can see it. Your father can see it."

"He...he said I am like my mother," she said, clenching her fist.

"He what? No, you're...not like her at all. Your mother ruined your father. Ever since the divorce he hasn't been able to hold down a decent relationship. He's always been concerned with you and making sure you're alright."

"If he cared that much about me, he wouldn't have chose the bar over me!" she snapped.

Manny was talking to her while staring at the steering wheel. Now he turned to face her. This sudden movement startled Alicia.

"Don't be such a spoiled bitch, Alicia. Your father loves you! Don't you get it? The bar is his only source of income and that means that he uses what the bar makes to pay the bills – including your bills. He does what he has to to keep a roof over your head, food in your mouth, and clothes on your back. You're an adult and you haven't been able to hold down a job or land a boyfriend that wasn't making minimum wage! Don't be so ungrateful!"

Alicia thought she would be safe with Manny after what happened with Ricardo, now she felt the same uneasy feeling in his car that she felt in the dart room.

"He said you were like your mother because he's upset. You were gangbanged in the bar, Alicia. Thirteen guys fucked you. I know, I was one of them. Put yourself in his shoes. How would you feel if your only child was passed around all night by a bunch of horny guys for money? You don't think that that would upset you just a little?"

It was hard to pay attention to what Manny was saying. All she could feel was rage. She wanted to hit Manny for what he was saying and how he was saying it, but she did manage to listen to his message. He was right. As much as she hated to admit it – he was right. Her actions, even though her father put her up to it, had caused a rift between them.

"Are you going to say anything? Or am I going to do all the talking?"

She swallowed hard and looked at Manny, her eyes welling up with tears.

"I'm sorry...you're...you're right. I guess," she said.

Instead of yelling at her anymore or rubbing it in, Manny reached over and put his arm around her. She leaned into him for comfort.

"No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to shout at you, but things are fucked up and as hard as things are, they're worse if you don't have your father. They're worse for him if he doesn't have you. That said, you looked fucking hot today," he chuckled, trying to break the tension.

Alicia laughed through the tears. "Thanks Manny," she mustered.

"Can't believe you got naked for Ricardo and let him take all those pictures of you. You know he's going to jerk off to those later. Hell, he'll probably spread them around town."

"I don't care," she replied. "He can do whatever he wants with them."

"You don't care that he could show them off to people?"

"Doesn't matter, does it? Half the guys had their phones out taking pictures of us today anyway. In one weekend, I fucked twenty-five guys and was naked in front of about fifty today. No sense in preserving my modesty, is there?"

Manny was shocked at what she just admitted.

"Twenty-five guys? You fucked thirteen Friday night...and you fucked another twelve?" he asked.

Her sobbing had stopped and she had regained most of her composure.

"Yeah...I fucked Tommy, my boyfriend's roommate Saturday...then I let him and ten of his friends gangbang me Sunday...then I fucked his uncle Monday morning," she admitted.

"Wow! You fucking slut!" he laughed.

Alicia couldn't help but laugh with him.

"Yeah, I am a slut, aren't I?" she asked, jokingly.

"Two gangbangs in one weekend? Wow. Looks like you're into that, aren't ya?"

"Uh...well...yeah, I guess so. "

"Well, what's stopping you from going in there and letting those guys have their way with you? Why did you have Ricardo help you?"

"I...didn't want it to be like that. I like to feel safe when I'm being fucked by a bunch of guys. That...is out of control. They would tear me apart."

"That makes sense. Look...I think we should get your father and talk to him."

Alicia wasn't sure about this. The things her father said to her Monday morning were still fresh in her head. She still felt angry about them.

"I don't know..." she replied.

"It's for the best. Trust me. You'll feel a lot better if all this cleared up, wouldn't you?"

He was right again. She would feel better if he wasn't disappointed with her. He was a big part of her life and she wanted things to feel right again between them.

"OK, alright," she said, reaching for the car door handle. Before she could open the door, Manny reached over and grabbed her arm, stopping her.

"Not yet," he said with a sly grin. "How about we take care of another problem before we go inside?" he said looking down at the obvious bulge in his jeans.

Alicia smiled. She knew exactly what he meant. "OK, I think I know what you need," she cooed, reaching toward his bulge.

She unzipped his pants and slid his boxers down. Manny's cock sprang free. Without hesitation she put her hand on it and stroked it slowly.

"Oh...fuck yes..." Manny moaned. "Baby, get them clothes off. You're wearing too much."

"All of them? You want me totally naked in your car?" she asked, with her hand still wrapped around his cock.

"Yeah, because after the handjob, you're going to blow me, then I'm going to fuck you, then I'm going to blow my load on your face. OK?"

She liked the sound of that. Being naked outside was something that she only discovered earlier today and it turned her on. Being naked in Manny's car, sucking his cock and getting fucked by him excited her. Maybe someone would see her and Manny together? The possibility made her wet.

She took her hand off his cock and started to undress. She was in the moment and didn't want to waste any time. She quickly kicked off her shoes, her shorts, her panties, her shirt, and her bra. Completely nude, she stuck her ass in the air while she positioned herself on her knees in the passenger seat. Her ass and pussy were on full display to anyone who might happen to walk by the car – but she didn't care.

Alicia decided it was time to suck Manny's cock. Handjobs were nice, but they really didn't turn her on very much. It was hard to feel sexy or slutty just stroking a guy off. Manny appreciated the decision and moaned loudly as she lowered her mouth on to his cock.

She bobbed her head up and down, sucking loudly on Manny's cock. He lay back in his seat with his left hand on top of her head.

"Ah fuck that's good head. You're getting' real good at that, girl. Big improvement from the last time you had my...dick in your mouth," he complimented.

She took his cock out of her mouth for a second to smile and say, "Thank you! Had lots of practice..."

"I'll bet you have," he replied, pushing her head back down into his lap.

"So your new boyfriend and his friends gang fucked you, huh?"

"Mmhmm," was all she could muster for a reply.

"Bet...you liked that didn't you? You little slut. Having him and all his friends taking turns inside you. You like being used by men, don't you?"

She nodded her head and kept sucking.

"You're not daddy's little girl anymore. That's for damn sure."

With a loud pop his cock exited her mouth. She pulled her head up to finish talking to Manny.

"Nope! I'm my own woman now. My father can't admit that I've grown up and I'm doing what I want now. Just like now. I'm naked, in your car, you're about to fuck me, and then you're going to cum on my face. I'm a slut and I'm proud of it. I'm going to continue to fuck who I want, when I want."

"Your new boyfriend obviously doesn't care. The way he and his friends fucked you."

"He doesn't. Tommy's good to me. He doesn't judge me. I'm going to tell him that you fucked me when he picks me up soon. He won't care. It'll probably turn him on to know his girlfriend's a whore."

Manny adjusted his position in the car and motioned for Alicia to do the same. She assumed a position with her head resting on the passenger side door with her ass pointed at Manny.

"You've changed. That's for sure. I better get to fuck you again."

As Manny pushed his cock inside Alicia, she answered, "You can fuck me whenever you want. You can come by Tommy's place when...ever you want and fuck me. I'll...be naked. He doesn't let me wear clothes...when I'm over there. I'm...a naked slut...for him and all his buddies...to fuck."

"You...fucking...dirty...slut. You like my cock inside you?"

"Mmmm...yes...I love having your cock inside me, Manny. Keep...fucking me...."

"Shit! That's good...someone's probably...going to come by and see you...getting fucked..."

"I don't'...care...let them....I might even let them fuck me too..."

Manny quickened his pace, thrusting into Alicia, pushing her against the car door. The position she was in wasn't comfortable, but she didn't care. She was getting fucked and that's all that mattered to her. Ever since her sexual awakening this past weekend, the only thing on her mind has been sex and lots of it.

Alicia felt herself getting ready to cum. Manny wasn't exceptional, but the thought of being used outside in his car in broad daylight turned her on. Someone could walk by at any moment and see her completely naked with someone inside her.

Just as she started to let out a series of screams, a figure approached the car. Alicia noticed that someone was near, but couldn't make out who it was because of the fog on the window. It didn't matter to her who it was – she was going to give them a show.

"Ooooh fuck me, Manny! Fuck my little pussy! Make me your slut!" she cried.

"Fuuuck! I'm getting ready to cum! You ready to wear my cum you little whore?"

"Yes! Yes! Cum on my face, Manny! Cover me!"

Manny pulled out of her. She noticed that the figure was still near the car. She had a plan to roll the window down and wink at whoever it was wearing Manny's cum on her face. She slouched down in the passenger seat while Manny stroked his cock above her face. She looked up at him, licking her lips, while he prepared to cover her face with his seed.

He started to cum and pumped load after load on to Alicia's waiting face. Cum splashed against her forehead, her nose, both cheeks, and mouth – she was a mess. The cum had missed her eyes, which she appreciated. She wanted to see the reaction to the stranger outside the car when she rolled the window down.

"Mmm, thanks Manny," she cooed. "There's someone outside the car. Watch this."