Mom's Mistake

                               Mom's Mistake - Chapter 29

       It was a three-ring circus up at Camp Hellhole featuring Belinda, Zeng and Hecate. Not to be outdone, things going on at the Chu residence were just as interesting and sadistic. Had I been a mind reader or able to project myself to what was taking place with my dear old masochistic mom, I'd be more than just a little upset. Next week mom was going to be the star performer at GOMSO, but now the good Dr. Chu was turning my feature attraction into a pile of broken bones or perhaps even worse if he didn't pay some heed to the way mom's face was changing colors. Fortunately his better half wasn't as focused on his problems to the exclusion of everything else happening at her home.

       Mrs. Chu had been toying with the idea of returning to bed and once more enjoying the youthful flesh of her latest acquisition, my former girlfriend Honey. Fortunately for mom as well as the Chu family and myself she stayed long enough to realize that mom was on the verge of cashing in her chips, or as a minimum being unable to ever walk again without the aid of a cane. Bad enough that mom was on the wrong side of forty, I couldn't imagine any group that would be excited about the prospect of renting a pain slut who was well past her prime and also a gimp.

       Dr. Chu was so involved with creating a situation where the soles of mom's feet were a fraction of an inch off the floor and she was slowly strangling. Had he bothered to look up at her face he might have realized he had gone too far. Mom's face was not only contorted and turning a pale blue, her tongue had begun to protrude from between her purplish lips. Instead he seemed to be getting off with the way she was trying to turn her toes downward to provide a tiny platform that would give her time to gulp in some air. His wife was watching everything about mom, including the fact that her eyes looked to be almost out of their sockets from the pressure created in her blood stream by the lack of oxygen.

       Mom croaked like a bullfrog when the metal sliver was pushed beneath the nail on her middle toe and slowly moved from side to side to widen the beachhead it had created. By now Mrs. Chu was masturbating shamelessly, fingertips strumming her fat clit like it was some kind of stringed instrument. The aroma of her dripping pussy began filling the room and even her husband paused in his torturing of the hanging middle-aged woman to a sample it. Then he returned to his work, beginning to slide a new metal shim beneath the other middle toe as mom continued to croak and her face started to darken, almost acting as if it were about to explode.

       Meanwhile at Camp Hellhole Elf was being a good soldier and taking Hecate out to the van for some serious one on one fucking and sucking even though he was not turned on by this skinny sadist who seemed to be disinterested in swapping bodily fluids. To make sure she understood her position, that of a candidate, nothing more than that, she was naked and her hands tied tightly behind her back. He was using her bare body as a windbreak and some degree of protection from the underbrush and thickets that populated this area. For some odd reason the sight of her flat, pale ass was getting him hard and he had no idea why. The more he concentrated on it, the better it began to look, especially when it moved from side to side, almost twitching. She made little noises when her body was scratched by the thick ground cover. Then she took a header into some dense underbrush and disappeared from sight. He could hear Hecate grunting and scrambling to get to her feet without doing too much damage to her stark naked form that was totally unprotected from the thickets and ground cover.

       Elf moved carefully towards where she was struggling to regain her feet. There was enough light to see Hecate on her knees, acting dazed from her fall. He was nipped by the brush surrounding him and that put him in a foul mood that he intended to take out on his initiate once he got her into the van. She called his name and the quiver in her voice excited him even more than previously. He headed towards her and she turned to face him. She looked so vulnerable, like a little girl. For a brief moment he had this insane urge to jump her bones and fuck her bowlegged in this woodsy setting with all the stickers and nettles around them as the fucked like animals. He raised the teen from her knees, his hands digging into her underarms. That did it! Whatever was happening between them was about to burst into flame and he had no clue as to why or what to do next. Elf had fallen in lust with this strange goth girl almost against his will. What strange power did she possess to cause this violent reaction? He could hardly wait to get her into the van. He'd show her what a nerd in heat could do to someone like her. By the time he was done fucking her senseless, she'd be his slave, to do with as he pleased.

       The nerd leader spotted a stand of willows nearby and on a whim he broke off a couple and used them on his captive to keep her moving in the direction of the van. He could hardly wait to get Hecate on her back; legs spread or better still hanging over his shoulders as he skewered her impossibly tight cunt with a fury that made both of them breathless. She would know the power of nerd lust, something kept a deep dark secret except in the homes where nerd males had access to younger and weaker females. There are even apocryphal tales carried from one nerd to the other about families where the mother actually introduced the nerd to the wonders of sexual intercourse. Few believed such stories, but rumors still abound. In fact Elf wanted to channel much of the nerd energies into seeing how true these strange tales are or have been.

       Twice his female stumbled and fell. Both times she lay on her back, legs spread and a small smile on her face as he approached and began whipping her between the legs as she whimpered and asked for more. He was not in a mood to refuse her and so by the time they arrived at the van, the entire front side of her bare body, from neck to knees was crisscrossed with cruel welts and cuts from the vicious beatings she had received for being so clumsy and slowing him down. To prove to himself that he was not just a rutting male, driven by his urges, he had his captive bend over and touch the floor of the van with her nose as she stood outside in the moonlight. He began cutting her flat ass to ribbons with the switches. In truth his efforts to flog her senseless were mere posturing, but he did not let on about this to her. Somehow Hecate knew despite his efforts to act distant and superior to a mere girl. With a yell that echoed through the dense woods, he threw his switch aside and pushed her into the van.

       Hecate was no fool when it came to sexually satisfying a lust driven nerd, regardless of the facade he put up to prevent her from seeing him for what he was, a sex crazed teenager with a big brain. The flat-chested goth girl wanted to be dominated by someone smarter than she was; Elf was ideal. Soon she was on her knees trying to cram as much of his hard cock into her mouth as she could, and wishing she had bigger tits to get him even more interested in fucking her over the long term. She discovered that this was one nerd who had strong hands and they were controlling her head as if it were in a vise. She decided quickly that he was big enough as the tip of his hard prong began to tickle her tonsils. Hecate put her mind to the task at hand, getting him off and then getting him hard again for a good round of steady fucking.

       Elf surprised her with his self-control. She was no pro when it came to giving head, but she'd done it enough to realize that this nerd was no slouch when it came to holding back until the time was right to splash her insides with his sperm. She also heaved a sigh of relief since she'd just had her period and probably would be safe no matter how much sperm he pumped into her pussy this weekend. Hecate was determined that he'd be dry as a desert before she'd let him pull on his pants and take her back to the cabin where in all likelihood there would be more cock, including the dogs, waiting to use her pussy and tight asshole as well. She had been too busy making plans to realize he was ready to shoot his wad. It came as a distinct shock when she started choking and gasping for breath on the river of salty fluid that issued from his spurting cock. She made a mental note to get fitted for a diaphragm once they got back to town. As for now she wanted to see how fast she could get him hard enough to give it to her good and proper.

       Hecate was amazed at his ability to recuperate; it took something less than five minutes and he was ready to go, and he meant ready. He took his prize with her legs hanging over his shoulders, just as she had envisioned it would be. He could really fuck! Every stroke made her entire body quiver. It was amazing how this smallish teen was able to generate such power. Hecate had to get into a rhythm with her breathing, since each stroke from him took the air from her lungs. This was something she was happy to do; it made his work a little easier and gave her a little more juice when he stuck it to her. She was counting the strokes he delivered, but there were so many and they came so quickly, that she soon gave up and just let him do his thing. He pounded her for what seemed like an hour before shooting more cum deep into her cunt. As soon as he pulled out, she started sucking. However she knew that he wanted to be in total control, so she just suckled his dick and kept it from shrinking too much.

       After a time he rolled off and started to play with her pussy lips, pulling them wide apart and sticking is fingers into her dripping twat. He was quite surprised to discover how wet she was. He suggested that perhaps she was really a nympho, but wasn't attractive enough to get guys to fuck her. That remark hurt, but she held her tongue. He kept rummaging around inside her cunt and she kept getting wetter and wetter. Finally she begged him to let her get him hard enough so he could fuck her again. That was just what he wanted to hear and so she happily sucked his dick until it was rock hard. When Elf casually announced that he intended to fuck her in the ass, she gasped for effect, but secretly had been hoping for him to take the initiative and do her in the asshole before they got done tonight, no matter how long it took.

        He made her roll over on her belly and spread her legs as wide as she could. She heard him spit and then felt him rubbing his wet fingers into her butthole to make it easier for him to split that tight sphincter muscle that guarded her rectum. It hurt when he entered her, but soon she was able to accommodate his hard cock as it moved carefully deeper and deeper into her hot, wet tunnel. Then she felt his strong hands on her flat ass cheeks, spreading them wider to allow him to push his entire cock into her tight passageway. This accomplished, he began to give her a few tentative strokes, getting half his dick into her with each stroke. Gradually he picked up the pace and soon he was in to the hilt on every stroke and she was grunting and shifting her body to make sure he got every inch inside her hot, tight asshole. She couldn't believe her ears when he started humming as he ass fucked her. She couldn't resist giggling at his behavior. For her temerity she took some sharp slaps across the ass and they hurt. Hecate quickly went back to grunting as he continued to sodomize her.

       It was well past midnight by the time Elf decided he had had enough of Hecate's cunt and sweet asshole for now. He had big plans for the girl's entryways once he had her back home. There was nothing like a good old-fashioned gangbang to act as a girl's coming out party for the nerds. On the way back to the cabin he took a detour into a clearing. He had her lean over a log in the moonlight while he sodomized her one last time for this session. Elf would sleep very soundly once he got his prize back to the cabin and secured for the rest of the night. Hecate on the other hand tossed and turned, still thinking about her hot, new, nerd sex partner and hoping he would feel the same way toward her when he awoke.

       While Elf was discovering he had serious feelings for Hecate, Winnie and Bert were having a ball with Belinda. Bert corkscrewed his dick up the teen's asshole until she squeaked, and enjoyed the sensation created by Winnie's strap on that was wearing a groove inside the teen's juicing pussy. Belinda was having a grand time being the meat in the sandwich they had created. Bert also noticed that the plumpish, myopic teen's nipples were stiff as glass, a sign that she was getting off big time from what he and Winnie were doing to and for her. He'd heard the stories about Belinda, her nerd brother and their peeping tom father. He began wondering what would change once the teen became a full-fledged nerdette. Would she become her brother's sex slave at home? Would he share her with his father, mother, both? Wow! That would be one freaky household.

       Bert was so busy guessing about what kind of future this pudgy teen would have at home, that he failed to notice the aroma that had begun to issue from her underarms. Winnie smelled it first and picked up the pace at which she was pounding the girl's pussy. Her change in speed transmitted to her boyfriend and he shifted into a higher gear to stay in rhythm with her. Belinda began to moan and shift her body to allow the strap on to go even deeper and Bert's cock to reach places in her rectum that had never been touched previously. Now she was beginning to sweat and that mixed with the underarm aroma seemed to galvanize Bert into a super stud. His hands squeezed her tits until she groaned from the pressure and pain being developed. She responded by moving faster, pushing up and grunting then gasping as she dropped her weight and skewered her own asshole. The slapping of sweaty flesh on sweaty flesh grew louder and the scent of sex dominated the air around the trio and they sought to drive each other's body against the others for maximum friction and pleasure.

       It was Bert who caved first, his cock shooting jets of hot cum deep into her colon as she screamed in passion, her cheeks clenching tightly to imprison his squirting cock that was hosing her insides. Then Belinda had her first real female orgasm, and it nearly took the top of her head off. It was so powerful that she bucked Winnie from her body. Bert by this time had shot his load completely and was suddenly aware of just how tired he was. That's when Belinda's flailing arms made glancing contact with his face, especially his nostrils. He got a good whiff of one hundred percent pure sex aroma and it kept his cock rock hard despite his very recent ejaculation. The next thing he knew his tongue was licking her armpits as quickly as he could, scooping up all that sweat and other sex fluids that were being transmitted from this erogenous area. Before he even knew what had happened he was hooked, a helpless addict in love with Belinda's armpits and what they contained. What happened next must wait until the story of my evening with Zeng and Miko is concluded.

                       (To be continued - jethro jodhpur)