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Over the last couple of months. Shirley had fell in love with Nick. Nick had come to town, on the run. On the run from what?...You may ask. From 2 ex wives. Demanding alimony, and back child support. They had already took everything from him. He owned a 5 star restaurant. They took that, his home, cars. And just about everything but the cloths on his back.

So in a borrowed Ford Pinto. He was trying hard to make it to New Orleans. Where a friend, was going to give him a job as a head chef.
But the Pinto, was running low on fuel,and oil. And started to knock.
With no other choice. He took the Who'resville exit. And as he pulls in to the service station. The Pinto locked up.
Nick was down to his last two hundred bucks. And was desperate. He sold the car for scrap, to the service station owner. And enquirers about maybe catching the bus. But the bus no longer comes through Who'resville.

But his luck would soon change. As he noticed the brand new Taco Bell. With a Help wanted sign.
So he checked in to the Star Dust motel. Got a shower, shave and clean cloths. And went in to apply.

With his degree in the culinary arts. And years in experience of managing restaurants. He was hired on the spot. As the manager on the evening shift.
Nick had no plans on staying any longer than he had to. And had no intention on falling in love. That is until he met Shirley.

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So after school let out. Shirley, along with my wife to be Misty. And a hand full of there slut friends. That made up there clique. Came in to Taco Bell. And the girls were in complete awe with Nick. He was a girls wet dream. Older than all of them at 27. But still had youthful good looks. Along with the bad boy look. Long black hair, with a goatee. Tattoo's up and down both arms. Cute little dimples, when he smiled. And was even sporting the one earring.
He had that smooth personality, that could melt a girls hart. And he knew how to make them laugh, and feel relaxed around him.
The girls loved him, and the guys were envious of him.
Shirley and the girls, came by daily. For there Meximelts and of course to see Nick. When he wasn't busy. He would come and sit with them. Telling them all kind of stories about what life is like in New York. They were intrigued with him, along with his fast talking yankee accent. Shirley hung on every word.

It was not long, before they had exchanged phone numbers. And Shirley talked to him, late hours in to the night.
Finally he asked her out. But had to level with her about, his transportation situation. With no car yet. It could be a complicated date.
But no worries there. Shirley came up with a car.

At the time. Luck was on Shirley's side. Her Daddy usually kept her on a short leash. But when harvest season was over. Her Daddy took a job as a boiler maker, which required him to travel. For days and sometimes weeks at a time. She had never known, so much freedom before.
And as far as a car was concerned. Parked in there barn. Was her cousins old 69 Camero. Which at one time they used as a car to deliver moon shine whisky in. It looked pretty rough. Primerd gray, with a dent in the side. But had one Hell of a motor.
She sweet talked her brother to get it running. And after a long day of maintenance on it. He had it running.
She struggled with the 4 in the floor. Being so short, the clutch was a real challenge. And she was so short, that you barely saw her over the steering wheel.
It also helped her with her popularity, with all the guys at the high school. They loved the car.

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So after school let out. Shirley, along with my wife to be Misty. And a hand full of there slut friends. That made up there clique. Came in to Taco Bell. And the girls were in complete awe with Nick. He was a girls wet dream. Older than all of them at 27. But still had youthful good looks. Along with the bad boy look. Long black hair, with a goatee. Tattoo's up and down both arms. Cute little dimples, when he smiled. And was even sporting the one earring.
He had that smooth personality, that could melt a girls hart. And he knew how to make them laugh, and feel relaxed around him.
The girls loved him, and the guys were envious of him.
Shirley and the girls, came by daily. For there Meximelts and of course to see Nick. When he wasn't busy. He would come and sit with them. Telling them all kind of stories about what life is like in New York. They were intrigued with him, along with his fast talking yankee accent. Shirley hung on every word.

It was not long, before they had exchanged phone numbers. And Shirley talked to him, late hours in to the night.
Finally he asked her out. But had to level with her about, his transportation situation. With no car yet. It could be a complicated date.
But no worries there. Shirley came up with a car.

At the time. Luck was on Shirley's side. Her Daddy usually kept her on a short leash. But when harvest season was over. Her Daddy took a job as a boiler maker, which required him to travel. For days and sometimes weeks at a time. She had never known, so much freedom before.
And as far as a car was concerned. Parked in there barn. Was her cousins old 69 Camero. Which at one time they used as a car to deliver moon shine whisky in. It looked pretty rough. Primerd gray, with a dent in the side. But had one Hell of a motor.
She sweet talked her brother to get it running. And after a long day of maintenance on it. He had it running.
She struggled with the 4 in the floor. Being so short, the clutch was a real challenge. And she was so short, that you barely saw her over the steering wheel.
It also helped her with her popularity, with all the guys at the high school. They loved the car.

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So with finally a car. Shirley and Nick started to date. Then came there Saturday night date. Where she just drove Nick, to the liquor store. And back to his motel room. After a drink or two. They started some heavy kissing and petting.
He liked the easy access to her perky tits. " No bra " And under her short denim skirt. Which was another surprise to him. " No panties "
He had her all worked up in no time.
And she went to undressing him. Under his shirt. She found more tattoos. And a well defined 6 pack. Which thrills her. But the big surprise, was when she got his pants down.

" Oh my God!!! " She said pulling his underwear down. His cock hung half way down his thigh. She wasted no time, playing with it. She had seen some big cocks. Here and there. But never had a boyfriend, of her own. With a cock like that. She spent lots of time. Playing with it, examining it.

How bad she had to fight the urge, to call Misty. And Bragg about how hung he was. But she resisted, thinking it would be more fun, around the school cafeteria table, on Monday.

So she experimented with sucking his cock. Nick knew his cock was bigger than average. And he patiently let Shirley go at her own pace. And she did. Playing with it, like a toy. Going between sucking, and stroking. Totally amazed with it, she was.

And she was to him, like a toy. Once he got her naked. Her short but slim and trim body. With a pretty face, and long blonde hair. After spending some time on her perfect tits. Sucking and tugging at her perky tits. He started to explore her tight pussy.

" Your so tight!!! " He was amazed. Stretching it to get 3 fingers in. Though it was incredibly juicy. He had to taste it. And he made her cum twice, just eating her out.

" Fuck me!!!! " He finally heard the words, that he had been waiting for. So he carefully mounted her. Slowly inserting his big cock. She tensed up, and held him tightly. As he slowly pushed it in, and back out. Going a little deeper, with the next stroke. In and out. In and out. Until he seemed to have her loosened up. And he stepped it up then. Her moans got louder. And her orgasms got closer and more intense.
Nick cared about pleasing her. And she cared about pleasing him.
They worked themselves up to a massive, mutual orgasm. And the cum was flowing between them.
The two of them kissed and drifted off to sleep together. It felt so right. She felt that she found the man of her dreams. But the dream, would soon go badly wrong.

3:00 AM. Sunday morning.

Shirley awoke. She had never been out so late before. Unless she was just spending the night with Misty or something. She had to get home. She had chores around the farm to do. She then had to get cleaned up, and take her Momma to church.
So she kissed Nick, and left him sleeping.

And everything was good until. She spotted her Daddy's truck, in the yard. Her instincts kicked in. Shutting the lights and car off, coasting to a stop. She prayed that he was passed out drunk. And proceeded to her window. Only to discover, that he. Nailed them shut, from the last time she ran away. With no other choice, she goes to the front door.
Taking off her high heels. And opens the screen door slowly. So it doesn't squeak. Holding it, so it doesn't slam.
Carefully she unlocks the door. Quiet as a mouse. Getting the doors closed.

Quietly and carefully, she makes her way across the room. And then, the lights come on.

" Where in the Hell have you been? "
Her Daddy yelled. Catching her. No bra, with a cum stained shirt. Along with the just got fucked look, all over her.

" I was at Misty's...And we were watching movies. And we fell asleep."

" Bull shit!!!...Misty's boyfriend, dropped her off before midnight. I was watching. "
Shirley watches as he starts taking off his belt.
She dropped her things and runs. He's right behind her. She slams her bedroom door, in his face. But it's no match, for the 300Lb. man.

He gets a hold of her. The tee shirt is torn, from her body. The denim mini skirt, is snatched off. And he whips her ass. Cussing her, like she's a dog.
Finally her mom, comes running in. Wailing a shot gun. Putting it right to his head.

" Get off of her! " She tried to yell, in her raspy coughing voice. He dropped the belt, raising his hands, and tried to play nice.

" Now Fay...You don't want to do this. Put the gun down! " He calmly tells her.
But Momma Fay has had enough. She's had to watch for years. Shirley getting beaten and abused. And with her terminally ill herself. She's decided to end her and Shirley's pain.
And she slowly squeezed the trigger.

" Click "

Daddy grabbed the barrel of the gun. Spinning around. Knocking Fay out cold, braking the stock of the gun.
He then continued his assault on Shirley. Finally when he feels, she's had enough. He ripped the phone out of the wall.

" Your grounded! " He yelled at her.
No phone, no car. " It would be moth balled again " No friends. And worst of all No Nick.
He would really like to lock her up, under the house. But that would usually bring around the truentcy officer. So he finally leaves her crying on her bed.

Over the next couple of weeks. The bruses, black eyes and busted lip healed. But the emptyness in her broken hart, was far from it. She missed Nick dearly. And she missed his big cock to. She was horny as Hell. And she wanted and needed him bad.

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Weeks later

Shirley was driving herself crazy. Worrying about Nick. She had to see him. But needed help. So she turns to Misty.
The girls were in there History class. When she popped the question on her.

" I'll buy you lunch today, if you. Take me to Taco Bell. "

" No Shirley. You know we'll get caught. "

" Please...Misty...please! I need to see Nick so bad. "
And she wouldn't let up about it. "

Misty knew something would go wrong. But she knew Shirley was really suffering. Being horny and all. And nobody else's cock was going to please her, in her mind.
So she reluctantly gave in.

" Thank you!...Thank you! Misty your my best friend...And I'll never forget this. "

And she sure won't. Or the events that followed.
After class. Shirley went to the pay phone, and called Nick. Letting him in on her plan.
At lunch. Shirley Met Misty, at her car.

" We better not get caught! "
Misty warns her. As she cranks her Chevy Nova, and idled out of the parking lot. From the office window. Assistant principal Kim Beasley watched Misty leave.

The girls arrived at Taco Bell. Nick had Misty's Nacho Bel Grande and Meximelt, ready to go. And he took Shirley in to the office.
She went right for his pants. And he went right for hers. Bending her right over his desk. There was no time for kissing, romance, or anything other than brutal, wild animal like sex.

He shoved his dick inside her. She felt just as tight as before. So tight that her squeals and moans, are heard throughout the restaurant. While he fucked her. And it was no quickie, of just a few minutes. Nick had real stamina. And he wanted to get her and himself off.
He needed another position. So he spun her around, picked her up. Sat her on the desk. Snatching her high heels, jeans and panties off. Folding her in half, holding her nylon clad ankles. He drove that big dick in and out of her. Banging her hard and fast.

Meanwhile out in the restaurant. Misty finished her lunch. And lit a cigarette. Nervously watches the door, then her watch.

" Hurry up Shirley!...We need to go! "

Everyone could here them having sex, in the office. Some were laughing and joking about it. But something was telling Misty, that she should leave. Not wanting to leave her friend, she ignores her instincts. And pulls her red hood, over her head.

And it was not long before. From behind. Kim Beasley swoops in. Sitting beside her, blocking her inside the booth.

" Hi there. " She reached for the open pack of Marlboro's and took one for herself, lighting it. " Next time remember...Always sit in the very back. So you can watch both doors. "
She takes another draw, from the cigarette, and blows the smoke in Misty's face.

" I don't remember giving you girls permission to leave school???..,Where's Shirley??? "

" I comming!!! " Shirley yelled from the office.

" Never mind. We'll let them finish up."

And it wasn't long before Shirley exited the office, followed by Nick. A big satisfied smile on her face. Many in the restaurant stood from there seats and applauded. Cheering and whistling at them. And as Shirley surveys the crowd. And sees Kim Beasley sitting there, next to Misty. The proud full smile quickly changed to a look of horror.

" Lets get back to school girls...We have phone calls to make. "
Shirley turns pale, and feels nautilus.

" I'll meet you there! " Misty said, her keys in hand.

" Oh no!...Both of you are riding with me. Maybe Nick can drive your car back for you. "
Misty hands him her keys.

" Did you have fun? " Kim looks at Shirley. " I hope it was worth it! "

In the car. Shirley brakes down. Begging Mrs. Beasley. Not to call her parents.

In the office. Misty's Mom was called first. She was at her wits end with Misty. So whatever punishment Kim thought was appropriate, was okay with her.

But as she dialed Shirley's number. Shirley was on her hands and knees. Crying and pleading for her life.

" Please don't call my parents!...Daddy will kill me! "

Misty just gave her that, Girl grow up look.

" I'll do anything!!! " Shirley begged.
Kim hangs the phone up.

" Anything???...Are you sure? "
Kim asks.

" Don't say that!!! " Misty warned her.

" I'll do anything! "

" Then your wish, will be my command...Let's go girls. " Kim picks up her paddle, from behind her desk.
Misty then shoved Shirley.

" I'm going to kick your ass!...When this is over with. "
Misty bullied Shirley. As they left the office. Down the sidewalk there led. Toward the gymnasiums. Kim stopped in front of the girls gym.

" Oops wrong one. " She said closing the door back. They both felt sick, as they approached the boys gym.
And inside they were led. We were playing basketball at the time.
The game stopped. All the guys were looking at them. Some were whistling at them. The girls were led to the center of the gym. And stood there, with everyone's eyes on them. While Kim discusses the situation with the two coaches. And then a whistle was blown.

" Hit the showers!!! " Coach Fry yells. As all the guys took off to the locker room. I tried to get to Misty, to find out. What was up. But they were both led toward the locker room. Behind Mrs. Beasley.

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Following Kim Bradley's lead. The girls stepped inside the grungy boys locker room. The aroma of sweat was overwhelmeing. The testosterone was so thick, that they could almost feel it, touching there skin. Then there were all those cocks.
Everyone was in some stage of undressing. Or in the showers. Some were hard, some soft. And most were in some stage in between. But all were noticing them.

" Whooo....hoooo!!! "

" Sexy!!!! "

" Take it off!
" Show us those tits!!! "
And many many more. Many guys started stroking there cocks, as the girls walked by. Never before, had they been around so many naked guys.
In the back of the locker room. The girls were led in to the Coaches office. The door was shut. But the blinds on the window, were left open. We all crowded in, so we could watch.

We really couldn't hear much, of what was being said. It appeared that Mrs. Beasley was doing most of the talking. And the body language from the girls, showed that they weren't happy.
Coach Sweat reached for his paddle. Mrs. Beasley handed her paddle to Coach Fry.
Kim then pointed to the girls feet. She then slid a folding metal chair out. And pointed at it. For Misty to sit down. Misty unzipped her red hoodie, taking it off, her breasts bulged from a low cut hot pink tank top. She hung the hoodie on to the back of the chair. And then sat down. In the chair facing us. Showing a little cleavage as she unlaced and removed her 80's era high heeled granny boots. And for some reason Kim made her take her socks off to. Shirley kicked out of her sexy high heels.
The girls were then placed in to position. Bent over the Coaches desk.

" POW " The first swift strike of the paddle. Made them both jump. And it was followed by many more. This wasn't shit for Shirley. The brutal whippings that she took from her father. Were a lot worse. Finally the paddling stopped. They both assumed that it was over with. That was until. Mrs. Beasley stopped Shirley, when she started to step back in to her high heels.
The next demand must have been a lot worse.

The look of shock and awe, were on both of there faces. Misty then started to turn her back to us. But Kim stopped her. They were both forced to strip naked in front of us. Everything came off. Including Shirley's thigh high stockings.
Coach Sweat then opened the door. And grabbed me, by my mullet. He slung me down in to the chair. Coach Fry held me down. As Coach Sweat used athletic tape. To restrain me to the chair.
Mrs. Beasley picked up Shirley's cum filled panties. Which were from the fucking she had taken from Nick. And along with both of Misty's socks. Which were all crammed in to my mouth. Shirley's nylons were used to secure the gag in place.

Then the door was opened. And all the jocks, Alpha males. Along with every one else, including the nerds and geeks. For the rest of the school day. They all had there chance to fuck them both, as I watched. Power less to help. But who could blame them. For wanting some free pussy, with no strings attached.
Most shot there loads deep in there pussies. But many couldn't resist, pulling out and jacking off. All over my girlfriends big tits.

And finally after sloppy seconds and thirds were offered. I was going to finally get my turn. Or that's what I thought. Until I was made to eat them both out. Until they both came. And I was not allowed to fuck either of them.

By then it was 3:00 Mrs. Beasley denied both of them, there cloths. Or a shower. Shirley with her cum soaked body, was forced on to the bus. For a humiliating ride home.

And Nick had not yet, drove Misty's car back to the school. She had to walk to Taco Bell naked. Go inside, get the keys from Nick. Then drive home naked.

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