After Hours Alicia Ch. 12

WEDNESDAY

Alicia stared in disbelief, with cum running down her face. Manny's thick white load dangled lewdly from the left side of her face, prepared to splash on the interior of his car. Staring back at Alicia was Ricardo - the man who had almost forced himself on her fifteen minutes ago. Manny sat in the driver's seat, nude from the waist down, laughing at Ricardo.

"You had the balls to try and force yourself on this lady right here. Then you have the balls to come up and try to apologize to ME for what you did to HER? I should kick your ass again, motherfucker!"

Manny wasn't as angry at Ricardo as he was earlier. This had a lot to do with the fact that he had just had sex and shot his load on Alicia. He was feeling a lot better now.

"You're lucky I'm in a good mood right now. I just got to fuck the finest pussy this side of town, you asshole. That's the only reason I'm not putting my pants back on and kicking your ass. Got it?"

Quivering and stuttering, Ricardo responded, "Y-Y-Yes, Manny. I-I understand."

"Now I have to figure out what to do with you. We can't ignore the fact that you're here, can we?"

Manny thought about the situation for a moment. Alicia had no idea what to do. She was frozen in fear. The idea of someone catching her in the act (or after the act, in this case) excited her. She thought she would love it if it happened - but she didn't. It could have been anyone that approached the car, but it had to be Ricardo. Then Manny had an idea.

"Look, I know you've been lusting after Alicia all day and you want nothing but to get inside her, don't you? But that isn't going to happen, but I'm not just going to let you go away empty handed. Take your dick out."

Ricardo wasn't sure what Manny had in mind - and neither did Alicia. She watched as Ricardo fumbled with his zipper and saw him pull out his cock through his pants.

"Tell ya what, it's your lucky day. You don't get to fuck her, but you can cum on her face. Alicia, get down."

Manny's tone startled Alicia, but she did what she was told. She slouched down in the passenger seat and pulled her hair back, holding it with her right hand. Ricardo wasn't sure if this was a game or if Manny's offer as real.

"Come on, what are you waiting for? Are you really going to pass up the opportunity to dump your load on this girl's face? Jerk off on her!"

Ricardo put one hand on his cock and used his other to open the car door. He stepped forward so that he could aim at Alicia's waiting face. She looked over toward Manny, who nodded his head and assured her, "Don't worry, doll. It's not a big deal. Maybe now he'll leave you alone."

All she could do was force a smile. Was Manny right? He had been right about everything else today. Maybe if she laid there and let Ricardo cum on her face he would "get it out of his system" and she wouldn't have to worry about him creeping on her anymore.

Then she thought of something else. "Maybe I'm lucky," she thought. "I didn't have to fuck him like the other girls in this town have." That realization made her feel better than what Manny had just told her. Sure, he was going to cum on her, but she felt like she still was able to hang on to some shred of dignity in this situation.

Ricardo pumped faster and faster as he looked down at Alicia's semen soaked face and her young, nude body lying in the passenger seat of Manny's car. He felt himself get closer and closer. Watching Manny's cum slowly drip down her face was bringing him closer to climax.

"Ahh! Fuck!" he grunted, pointing his cock toward Alicia. She moved closer to him to make sure he got his entire load on her. Jet after jet of warm, thick cum splattered against Alicia's waiting face, adding to what Manny had already done earlier.

"Shit...that was amazing," he said, slowly pulling his pants back up. Alicia lay there soaked in two loads. Manny grabbed his cell phone and aimed it in Alicia's direction.

"Everybody wants my picture lately," she thought. She realized that bar customers have probably seen her polaroid from last Friday night; Tommy took nude photos of her Saturday morning; his gamer buddies saw her with cum on her face Sunday morning; his buddies took pictures of her being gangbanged and drinking cum; his uncle took photos of her after he fucked her; Ricardo took several of her today; and Manny had just snapped a few pictures of her wet face.

"So many people own naked pictures of me," she thought. "Fuck. Yes." The thought of people, even strangers, seeing her nude or in the middle of (or after) some sex act turned her on. At this time, Ricardo was nowhere to be seen. He had came on her and left without another word. That was fine with her - she didn't want to see him again anyway.

Once Manny had his pictures, an idea came to Alicia - why not take a few of her own? She found her phone in the floor board of Manny's car. She picked it up and aimed the camera at her face and smiled. She liked the picture, but wanted to take a few more. She stuck her tongue out and snapped a few more - even getting some from the side.

She scrolled through her contact list and clicked on "Tommy Harris" and hit "Send."

Alicia started laughing and giggling.

"What's so funny?" Manny asked.

"I just sent pictures of my face to my boyfriend!" she said excitedly.

"Oh boy, bet he's going to love those. He's lucky to have a slut like you around."

"Yes he is," she said proudly.

She quickly got a text back.

Tommy: Holy fuck babe! What happened???

Alicia: Two guys just came on my face outside the bar! I'm a mess!

Tommy: That is fucking hot!! I'm going to show Rolan!

Alicia: OK! Tell him I'll be home soon so he can fuck me!

Tommy: Will do! I'll be there to pick you up shortly!

Alicia: OK babe!

"Do you have anything for my face?" she asked Manny.

"Yeah, let me...look...here. Use this cloth," he replied.

She used a cloth Manny pulled from the back seat to wipe her face off. She inspected herself in the mirror to make sure that she got everything. Once her face was spotless, she grabbed her clothes and started to get dressed.

Getting dressed in the passenger seat of Manny's car was tougher than it was to get undressed. After some wiggling, she managed to get her clothes back on, but Manny couldn't help but laugh at her while she struggled.

"Alright, you ready?" he asked.

"For...what?" she asked.

"Don't tell me you forgot."

"Oh shit. Yes. I did. Everything happened and I forgot we're supposed to talk to my dad. I'm sorry."

"You cool? I think we need to do this."

"Yeah, I'm fine I guess. Let's go."

The two got out of Manny's car and began walking back toward the bar. Inside, Alicia looked around to see if there was any trace of Nikki, Shannon, or Stacy. She didn't see them or the crowd that had formed around them. The bar looked empty.

She followed Manny to her father's office. He knocked on the door, then let himself in.

David had just put down a bottle of scotch as he saw Manny walk through the door, with Alicia nervously hiding behind him.

"Wh-what's this?" he asked.

"Look Dave, we gotta talk," Manny answered.

"What's there to talk about? There's nothing we need to discuss. I kicked everyone out. I'm not having that shit in my bar!" he shouted, slamming his fist on his desk.

This startled Alicia.

"You did what? Dave, you have that shit in here on Friday nights. What's the big deal?"

Dave took another swig of scotch before he gave Manny his answer.

"Because I'm a piece of shit, Manny...that's why. I have gangbangs at my bar and I stopped one today. I stopped it...because I couldn't make money off of it. Why...should I let this continue...if I'm not going to see anything from it? Huh? That's why I'm a piece of shit..."

"Dave..."

"No, Manny. I am. I prostituted my own daughter last weekend. Just like I prostitute other women for the money of...strangers. This is how I keep the lights on and the bills paid. I use women. I'm no better than those dirty pimps down on South Harrison..."

Dave was visibly drunk. Alicia had seen him like this before. This was the same state he was in Friday night after her gangbang. His drinking had gotten significantly worse and as angry as she was at him - she was worried.

Manny was speechless. Technically, what his friend was saying was true, but he didn't want to admit it to him. That would be like kicking him when he's down. The two haven't seen eye-to-eye lately, but he didn't want Dave to go through this.

"Alicia, did you have something to say to your father?" Manny asked.

She wanted to be anywhere but there at that moment. You could cut the tension in the room with a knife. The anxiety of the situation was making her sick to her stomach.

"I...uh...daddy..."

"C'mon, Alicia, spit it out," Manny barked.

"I...I'm sorry...about...everything. I really am."

Dave started laughing, but his joy wasn't shared by Manny and his daughter. In fact, it made them uncomfortable. They weren't sure why he found humor in all this.

"You're sorry? For everything? I'm the one who's sorry! I put you up to this! I'm the one who made you this way!"

Manny gestured with his hand to Dave to lower the tone of his voice. Alicia looked as if she wanted to cry.

"Calm down, Dave. She's trying to apologize. She's trying to make this right. You two don't need to be fighting this way. She's all you got and you're all she's got. Hash this out for fuck's sake."

Dave nodded at Alicia to continue to speaking.

"You didn't...turn me into what I am. This is who I want to be. I agreed to do the party last Friday because I know we needed the money and..." her voice trailed off. Manny and Dave waited to hear the rest of what she had to say.

"...I wanted to do it, because...I can't do this. I can't talk about this. This is crazy!"

She picked up her phone and started to dial Tommy's number. Manny put his hand over hers and took the phone away from her.

"Finish what you have to say. You want this to get better, right? Do you want to keep fighting with your father? Now, out with it. Let's go."

Alicia locked eyes with her father. His disheveled face was full of sadness and regret. Instead of being mad at him - she felt sorry for him. Doing the gangbang last Friday had changed both of their lives. It was a sexual awakening for Alicia, which made her feel alive for the first time - but it had turned Dave into a slobbering drunk.

"Daddy...I wanted to do it, because...the idea...turned me on. There. I said it."

Dave's eyes widened. He wasn't ready for that. He figured that she was turned on by having sex with strange men, but he wasn't ready to hear her say it.

Manny nodded, telling her to continue.

"When you said you have these kinds of parties, I got really turned on I guess. I really wanted to do it. My life was pretty boring. It was the same old thing with Peter. Day after day. I'd go over to his place or he'd come over to mine and we'd hang out. We acted more like friends...than boyfriend and girlfriend. It was boring...I wanted a change. I'm sorry, daddy."

"See? That wasn't so hard. Now, Dave, what do you have to say?"

The two waited for Dave's response. He looked at Manny, then over at Alicia.

"Alicia...I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have asked you to do it. I...know you..." what he had to say next pained him, "...liked it. I'm just...afraid of you leaving me."

Manny and Alicia were taken back by what he said. It even surprised Dave. Maybe it was the alcohol that loosened him up to admit something that he thought he'd never say sober.

"Daddy...why would you worry about that?"

"Because...your mother did the same types of things you're doing...and she left me."

"Oh, no...I'd never leave you, daddy. I promise! I may do some of the same things she did, but I still love you and I don't want to leave you!"

Alicia's words were bittersweet to Dave. On the one hand, he felt relief knowing that she didn't want to leave him, but on the other, she admitted to acting like her mother.

"I love you too, angel," was all he could muster for a response.

Alicia smiled at him. Her nerves weren't getting the best of her anymore. She walked out from behind Manny and over to her father. She knelt down and gave him a big, warm hug.

"You're the best, daddy," she said, picking up the bottle of scotch behind his back and putting it out of sight.

Dave started sobbing into her shoulder. Manny stepped outside the office, giving the two a private moment together.

"Hey...there, there...it's going to be OK, daddy."

Outside Dave's office, Manny walked over to the bar and made himself a drink. Ricardo walked in with a black duffel bag over his shoulder with his equipment in it.

Ricardo felt obligated to say something to Manny. He couldn't leave without saying anything.

"Hey...uh...thanks," Ricardo said.

"For?" Manny asked, taking a shot of whiskey.

"For...not kicking my ass anymore and...for letting me do that...to Alicia."

Manny couldn't help but laugh. Ricardo had a way of making women sleep with him - Manny knew this. Ricardo would trick women into having sex with him with promises of a bright future in the modeling industry. Manny knew the game that he played and he respected it. Manny's played games with women before too. What made Manny laugh was seeing someone with Ricardo's history, come completely undone over one girl - Alicia. Out of the countless women Ricardo's tricked into fucking, Alicia was the only one Manny had seen that made him nervous.

"Yeah man, you're welcome," he replied, shaking his head.

Ricardo stood there, expecting Manny to say more. When he didn't hear anything else, he said, "I'll see you later I guess. Bye, Manny."

"You know something?" Manny asked. Ricardo stopped. "She's out of your league, man."

Ricardo knew he was right. What brought him more shame was knowing that Manny knew it.

"She's a slut. No doubt about that, but she's better than the run of the mill sluts you've banged. You only got to cum on her face when I was done with her. You'll never fuck a girl like that. A girl who is that big of a slut, who looks all innocent and sweet...comes around once in a lifetime. Now get the fuck out of here..."

Ricardo put his head down and walked out of the bar. He carried his drink with him as he walked back toward Dave's office. Again, he knocked and let himself in.

Alicia pulled away from her father, letting him compose himself. Dave had finished sobbing and seemed to be in better spirits.

"You two make up?" Manny joked.

Alicia smiled and said, "Yes, we did! Thank you, Manny."

"So Dave, about this Friday. Who do you have lined up?"

"Do you need someone again, daddy?" she asked. "I'll do it again if you need someone."

Dave shook his head. She was kind of disappointed. He seemed more accepting of her lifestyle now, but doing another bar party was something she really wanted to do.

"I've got someone already," he replied.

"Yeah? Who do you have?"

"Nikki."

Alicia and her father had just patched things up, but she felt herself getting angry at him again. If he was so accepting of what she was doing, why would he choose someone else over her? If anyone should help her father with the bar, she felt it should be her.

"Nikki?" Manny and Alicia asked in unison.

"Yeah. I asked her before I kicked everyone out. She said she'd do it."

"Wh-why are you having her do it?" Alicia asked.

"Sweetie...I feel a little better about what you're doing now, but...I couldn't ask you again. Nikki's never done anything like this before and she was excited about it when I asked her. She said she wanted her picture on the wall next to yours..."

"Well Dave, I gotta say, I wasn't expecting that. I'll be here though."

"But..she's your niece? That's fucked..."

"He fucks her all the time. She stays at his place and Manny gets her anytime he wants. It's not a big deal, daddy," she answered for Manny.

Feeling like she summed everything up pretty well, Manny had nothing else to say.

"OK, whatever. I'll get your money Friday night."

Just then, Alicia heard honking outside. The three of them walked out of the office to see who it was.

It was Tommy. He was there to pick Alicia up.

"Can't believe you're dating that kid," Dave spat.

"Oh daddy, he's nice to me," she said, giving him a hug. "I have to go though."

"Yeah, I'm going to take your father home. You go with him," Manny said.

"Thanks!" she chirped, giving Manny a hug as well.

"Bye guys!" she said, before walking outside.

While the two stood there, watching her get into Tommy's car, Dave couldn't help but notice something else - the way Manny was looking at her.

"Quit staring at her ass, Manny," Dave barked.

Tommy turned down the radio inside his car and asked, "So...how did today go?"

Alicia smiled at him, "Oh baby, it was nuts!"

"Tell me all about it."

"Well, it started with us taking pictures. It was like bikinis and stuff. I looked fine, but the other girls were wearing some really slutty stuff."

"You didn't look like a slut?"

"I'm getting to that!" she playfully punched him in the shoulder. "After a few shoots, I had to model this small top and a thong bikini bottom. There was a huge crowd around us too, so everyone saw my ass and my tits falling out of my top," she laughed.

"And?"

"And...I took my top off, but only because Nikki did it!"

"Who's Nikki?"

"Oh, Manny's niece."

"Who's Manny?"

"Uh...one of the guys from the gangbang at the bar. Anyway, she did it, so I decided to do it. Then they wanted us to change into our last outfits, but there was nothing in the bag, so..."

"So?"

"...we had to pose naked. I was embarrassed at first, but the other girls had basically shown everything to the guys anyway, so I decided 'what the hell?' and I did it too."

"You slut! I knew it," he laughed.

"Yeah, your girl is a big slut. After I was naked, I walked out of the back room and guys were grabbing my tits and my ass. One tried to finger, but I didn't let him. Then things got crazy..."

"What happened?"

"Well...we were outside and we were all naked and after our shoots, two of the girls were blowing some guys and Nikki was getting fucked by another guy!"

"Did you get in on the action too?"

"Me? No! That was out of control. I don't mind you and your buddies gangbanging me, but I wasn't going to do that. I could have gotten hurt!"

"So what's next?"

"I had to get out of there, so I got the photographer to help me get past the mob. Then..."

She was excited talking to Tommy about her sexual exploits. It was the first time she had messed around behind his back, even if he was okay with it, but the next part of her story made her nervous.

"C'mon, don't stop now," Tommy said.

She sighed and continued her story.

"Then...the photographer got me in the back room and...he tried to make me blow him."

"Why didn't you?"

"Because! I didn't want him to force me. I didn't want to do it. He's gross and he's creepy. He called me a whore and a slut..."

"But you are a slut, baby..."

"I know, but...not THAT kind of slut who just fucks anybody and everybody - like the kind of women he's used to I guess. Anyway, I didn't want to suck him, OK? Manny showed up and stopped him."

"I'm confused. You didn't blow him? How did you wind up with cum on your face then?"

"I'm getting to it! Jeez. Anyway, Manny and I left the bar and we talked in his car for a little bit. After a while, he told me he wanted to fuck me, so I let him. I took my clothes off, sucked him off, and let him fuck me inside his car."

"You were totally naked? Ha! That's awesome!"

She was starting to get more comfortable after having to talk about what happened with Ricardo.

"Yeah, he fucked me pretty good. Then he came on my face. I could tell someone was outside the car listening to us, so I rolled down the window...and it was Ricardo. Manny told him he couldn't fuck me and made fun of him."