Kitchen Fires by Erika L. Foster
A Gang Bang Story

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Laurie is not a nice person. She heads to the bar one day and has nothing but insults for the bartender, chefs, and even a customer! When Laurie refuses to pay the bill, all four men decide to make her pay with something else... all three of her holes! This 4500-word short contains double penetration, facials, spanking, and a lesson Laurie will never forget!

“Okay,” he said slowly, “first you insulted Willie, and that was bad. But now you’re insulting Mitch? My best bud, my bro?” He stepped around the bar and got close to Laurie’s face. Too close. “That’s just going too far, ma’am. I’m going to have to ask you to leave.”
Laurie huffed. “Fine!” she exclaimed, and began to storm out.
Willie blocked the doorway. “Hold on, girlie,” he said. “I don’t believe you paid for that drink ‘n’ sandwich of yours there.”
“You have got to be kidding me,” Laurie said. “You honestly expect me to pay?”

“Afraid so,” said the cook. He and the bartender were walking toward Laurie. They were closing in on her. Laurie’s eyes darted back and forth between them.

“Hey, Jerry!” the bartender called over his shoulder. “Close down the place, we got a situation here!”

A man, also wearing a white apron, trotted out from the back room. Laurie’s eyes widened when she saw him—he was quite possibly the most perfect male specimen she had ever seen. He was tall, easily the tallest of the four men, and had a mop of wavy brown hair. He glanced toward Laurie and smiled, making the skin around his blue eyes crinkle. “Oh, this is something,” he said in a rich baritone. He chuckled and walked toward the group. He strode past them to the door and bolted it shut. Swiftly, he turned around and grabbed Laurie by the arms.

“What are you doing?” she gasped. Up close, his good looks were even more overwhelming.

“You can’t pay the bill, right?” He grinned.

She was getting slightly nervous. “I can. I just won’t.”

“Really? Because you know the alternative?”

“Uh. No.”

The guy grinned wide. “We take your payment... another way.” The other men chuckled. Jerry let go of Laurie’s arms and reached behind his back to untie his apron. It fell to the ground, and Jerry’s hands wandered down to the front of his pants. Slowly, he undid the zipper. “Tell me, girl, when was the last time you were with a man?”

Laurie looked at his crotch and swallowed hard. His package was bulging out of his open fly. “It’s been a while,” she whispered hoarsely.

“Get to the kitchen,” he ordered, pointing. Laurie’s heart pounded excitedly as she headed to the back room. To her surprise, she was almost eager to receive her punishment... especially if it was administered by the fine male specimen that was Jerry. He was following closely behind her, and behind him, the other three men trailed. They all entered the room through the swinging door and formed a circle around Laurie.

Wait... they’re all going to f*ck me? Laurie thought. She grinned.
“Take off your clothes,” said the bartender. A guy behind Laurie slapped her hard on the ass. Laurie unbuttoned her charcoal jacket and tossed it to the side.
 

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Published March 3, 2012 16 pages
Genres: Erotica, Literature & Fiction. Fiction

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