THIS IS CH.3 OF JACOB, HIS MOTHER GRETCHEN, AND HIS BULLIES, MARCUS, KELVIN, AND THEO. ENJOY.
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Waking up the next morning, I dreaded my immediate future. Knowing everything, I still had to face them. Who will be here after I leave? Will Marcus cut school; Or does he wait to come over after... Theo seemed excited. And Kelvin? Boy oh boy.
Hearing a knock downstairs, I was told, via text to my mom last night, I needed to answer the door. Walking by mom's bedroom, the door was closed but I knew she was in there. Since it was already 8 am, I would just answer it, grab my bookbag, then leave. Opening the door, the usual insult came, but from a different source.
"Sup Limpdick." Stepping in my house like they lived here, Kelvin and Theo were already arguing.
Taking off their coats, the two of them couldn't seem to decide on a pressing question.
"I'm fuckin' her first," Theo, the taller of the
two began.
"Dawg," Kelvin said, "You know the bitch like thicker dick first. Not yo' damn pencil."
Just then, we hear a door open upstairs. Discerning the click clacking on the hard wood floors in the hallway, all three of us looked at the stairwell.
"Boys?" The angelic voice softly said.
"Ho....ly shit," Kelvin and Theo said, in unison.
My mother was standing at the top of the stairwell with her hair in a wispy fashion. Minus her glasses, she had an even amount of makeup on. Around her neck, a red choker stuck out. Wearing a red front button dress, the sequins adorning it, shone brightly. On her feet were 4" pointy toed red high heels.
I have seen my mom dressed nicely, but this.... this was so unlike her.
Turning slowly, the hem of her dress fluffed up. Embellishing her legs were sun beige colored pantyhose. Stopping after her pirouette, she looked in my direction. "Jacob, honey," mom's voice, quiet, but pointed. "It's time you head off to school." Seeing the apprehension in her face, I knew what was happening once I left.
Turning her attention to the two black boys standing to the right of me, mom's eyes locked on them. Finding her top button, a suggestive motion had begun. One by one, each button was released. Her lace bra slowly came into view, each time the button came undone. The sexiness of her red finger nails were perfect in every way, which is very unlike my mom. Always demure, always prude, this is a different version of her.
Freeing her last button, the dress opened. Seeing a 6'7 skinny black guy and a 6'3 270 lb. football player speechless, was surreal.
Seeing my 41 year old mother, looking rested, looking like a........hooker, I couldn't take my eyes off her.
"Jacob Lamdyke," the voice, again, floating my direction, "I need you to get going to school young man."
Breaking me out of my stupor, I came out of my haze. "Oh, yes. I bet.. better go," I stammered. Kelvin and Theo were so focused on my mom, they didn't seem to even realize I was still even there.
As I began to gather my things, mom focused her attention on the boys. "Who's first?" She said, clearly repulsed. Looking like deer in headlights, mom proceeded to mock them.
"What, an old lady has you both flustered? How about you both join me upstairs and adhere to our... agreement."
Watching them shedding their clothing, I ended up walking out the door. Closing it, I could hear loud footsteps ascending the stairs. Unlocking my bike, I simply walked it around to my backyard. Looking up at the window of my mom's bedroom, I see two legs immediately appear in the view. Her heels on her feet, I see two huge hands grip her ankles.
"Boys! Boys! We have all morning. You will each have... Ohhh Kelvin!"
"Wait yo' turn Dawg," I could hear Kelvin say. "I'm fuckin' this bitch first."
Not in my home 10 minutes, and a steady cadence began against the wall.
"Fuck yea Mrs. Lamdyke, Marcus gets this too much. Now it's my turn." Hearing this, from the patio in my backyard, I was grateful we had a big tree as cover.
"Oh God.. so big..," her voice, turning submissive. "Fuck me, young man."
Already rethinking my earlier plan, I decided to leave for school. Barely starting to sit on my bike, I could hear the grunts and panting commence. "Oh yes..Oh Yes..Unh! UnhUnh!"
Closing the gate, I headed to class.
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"Yo Jake," I hear, as a big hand sat atop my open locker. Looking up, Marcus, with that unscrupulous smirk, I responded, timidly.
"Oh hey." The words, sullen and careful, I just kept searching for the items I needed for class.
"Theo texted me and said they got to yo' crib when you were still there," Marcus quietly stated. "They probably already loosening her up for me, later."
"Yea, I guess," I said sullenly.
Acting like he suddenly cared, Marcus replied, "This is for your own good, homie. Yo' mama is doing what she needs to keep her baby safe, right?"
If, ever, there was sarcasm, it was oozing out of Marcus. "Yea, I guess," I meekly said. "Just don't hurt her.. please."
"Man we just havin' fun," he said. "For 41, yo mama is fine. She gettin' her back blown out, we aint there to hurt her."
Buzz!! Buzz!! Grabbing me by my jacket, Marcus drags me into the bathroom.
"Get out," he demands, telling a couple other boys who were washing their hands. "About time our call came in," he said looking at me.
Opening his phone, he put one of his ear buds in my ear. Hitting 'Accept' the screen opened.
"UNH! Unh! Unh! Unh!" Hearing my mom having sex, my stomach turned. "Yes! oh Kel.. Kelvin," she moaned. Seeing just how hard he was slamming into her, each thrust was followed by her legs flailing. My mom's wedding ring hand, resting on his shoulder, showed the depravity of the moment.
Turning the phone, Theo started talking. "Yo, where's Limpdick? He wit' you?"
"Fuck yea, Mrs. Lamdyke... take.. my... dick," could be heard in the background.
"Yea he's here, dawg," Marcus admitted, putting me in the picture.
"We'll be done with her before you get here," Theo said, referencing Marcus.
"THUMP! THUMP! CREAK! CREAK!" The sounds of the bed. made my head hurt.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Those sounds of ecstasy, were beyond my imagination.
Watching intently, Marcus and I could hear the helplessness of my mom as she lie under Kelvin. By now, one of her heels had popped off her foot.
"Dam yo' mama can fuck," Marcus stated, seeing her receive ever inch of Kelvin's phallus. "Just like a pro."
"Fuckkkkkkkk," We suddenly hear, a roar just begun. "I'm cumming Mrs. Lamdyke!"
What once was chaos, turned into relief. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh."
Seeing him shaking above my mom, their bodies stuck together, I truly wished they'd just hear me up.
Panting heavily, I hear mom. "Empty it all in me, Sweetheart."
When his shaking stopped, he pulled out. Seeing my mom on the bed, her chest, trying desperately to relax, she looked....satisfied. Running her nails invitingly over her exposed boobs, she was panting heavily.
"My turn!" We hear, as the phone was suddenly looking up at the ceiling. 2 minutes, the phone moves and Kelvin says, "Yo Limpdick, yo' mama saved yo' ass another day."
Just then we hear, "Oh God!"
"Looks like Theo gettin' some now," Kelvin said. Hearing the thumping and creaking sounds recommence, the grunts and mom's moan reverberated through the earbuds.
"Gentleman," a voice suddenly appears. Quickiy closing his, Marcus and I look toward the entance. "What's going on here?" Mr. Brown asked. "You boys get to class!"
Grabbing his earbud from my ear, Marcus left me standing there, reeling.
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At lunch, Marcus has already left. Trying to eat, I see Theo and Kelvin. Dressed just how they were earlier, when they showed up at my house, they had quite a pep in their step.
Plopping down next to me, they just stared. Getting uncomfortable with their ogling me, Theo broke the silence.
Putting his mouth to my ear, he mockingly said. "You live another day, Limpdick. Dam she can take black dick like a champ."
Kelvin then added, "Yo' daddy tried callin' her cellphone when I was ploughing her through the mattress. I wonder what yo' daddy be thinkin' if he knew his wife, a ho'!"
