All characters are 18+ and this story is pure fiction. I do not endorse or condone anything in this story.
The Wolfpack is what they called themselves. A trio of seniors at North Hall High School. A nightmare of three degenerative bullies and complete perverts that terrorized the whole school.
Their leader was Paul. A tan and muscular 6'4" tall dark and handsome Brandon Lee look-alike with long black hair and grey eyes. Paul was not to be messed with. He had a reputation around school for seducing women. Even allegedly one of the younger English teachers. Though a man-whore he be, he had a steady girl: Rebecca. She doted over him despite his affairs. He got off on the fact that she'd never leave him and at the whiff of her looking at another man he'd beat them to a pulp. As well as Rebecca judging by the bruises he'd leave behind.
Second in command was Luke. Luke was an Asian-American muscular 6'1" male with a short black buzz cut and a subtle stubble of a goatee. While Paul was loud and rambunctious, Luke was cool and calm; which kind of scared me more. Luke was a striker and had some educated feet. Rumor was he wasn't one to date but rather fuck and had a penchant for older women.
Then there was Eric. Eric was a pale redhead that stood 5'7" but barrel chested and wide. He lifted weights and I believe was the strongest and toughest of the three. He already had eyebrow piercings and a near sleeve of skulls on his right arm despite turning 18 three months ago. His father was a biker and Eric loved his dirt bike. Illegally driving it around town and causing havoc. Rumor was he'd already failed and wasn't going to graduate.
And me, my name is Adam Starks. I'm your average gaming nerd. A white kid standing at 5'7" with curly brown hair and glasses. I and four of my best friends have a gaming league where we all get on our consoles to play the latest MMO-FPS's. We're pretty damn good I must say. I'm usually the medic of the team, using small sub machine guns to take down opponents. I'm doing great in all my classes and hope to get into my choice college after graduation along with at least hopefully one of my buddies. I don't want to share a dorm with a complete stranger.
I live with my mom; Helena Starks, a 45 year old car insurance agent with long dark hair and bangs that hover over piercing blue eyes and a beautiful rectangular face. She's quite busty with what I can judge are 36D breasts, a relatively flat stomach due to working out and a big round butt that my older sister Brianna also inherited. She's away at college. My mom is taller than me at 6' and it's quite embarrassing as my father was 6'3". My grandfather is my height so I guess it skips a generation.
Speaking of my father, he's no longer with us. He died in a freak accident at the car manufacturing plant where he worked. We were told he died quickly if to give us any comfort and we in return got a huge settlement. We didn't need to worry about money. However I really did miss dad. It's been three years since and I still wake up wondering why he's not there at breakfast. Mom feels the same way because she hasn't date since despite being hit on constantly at work, yoga, the gym or practically anywhere in public. I miss go-karting with him and the vacations to the beach. But he's at home in spirit.
The story starts in third period bio class. I had class with Paul and Eric. Yay me. They never concentrated in class and then had the balls to ask me for answers to which I'd just give in and give to concede and prevent a fight. I wouldn't last ten seconds after all. This day in class Paul was sitting behind me with Eric. They were on Paul's phone scrolling through his pictures when he suddenly got up and shoved an incredibly indecent photo of an old woman (I'd say 80's) naked on a bed displaying her ratchety old crotch. He shoved his phone in my face so naturally I shouted "Get that shit outta my face!". Paul put away his phone suddenly, unseen to the teacher who immediately sent ME to the vice principal's office. ME! What a fucking asshole Paul was.
Vice Principal Mathias was a big ball buster. A bald man with a stern face and ice cold eyes. Rumor was he was a retired detective because he could squeeze info out of anyone no matter how good a liar or poker face. Long story short I ratted out Paul in seconds and that would be the start of my downfall.
VP Mathias not only took Paul's phone but suspended him for a week. I was relieved at first thinking justice had been served. But then I was reminded of how I ride the bus with and live on the same long road as Paul and Luke. Paul and Luke were next door neighbors who lived off Bear Drive down the street from me.
The bus ride home my heart rate was going 40 miles an hour. I noticed Luke and Paul stayed seated during their stop. Shit. As the bus halted at my stop I got up and noticed Paul and Luke follow behind me.
So many outcomes and scenarios played out in my head. I took solace in thinking at the very least I'd get my backpack stolen and maybe a couple of punches to the gut. Instead they ran up behind me until Paul got me in a headlock.
"Hey bitch! Whatcha up to!? Going home?" said Paul.
"Ye...yesss?" I replied sheepishly.
"Good, so are we!"
Luke was on his phone talking with Eric. "Yeah, Seacrest Drive, not far from our houses."
Who was he talking to?
As we got to my door I heard Benny my golden retriever start to bark. They better not hurt him. I nervously got out my keys and was shaking so bad I could barely get it in the slot. I managed to get it in and turn. Benny began jumping on me. He growled at Paul and Luke.
"Hey stupid boy, we're not gonna hurt ya, just gonna talk to your buddy okay."
Paul nearly sounded sincere. Maybe he wasn't going to hurt me and I could weasel my way out of a beating.
"Where do you keep his treats?" Paul asked me.
"In the cupboard to the left." He opened it up, grabbed some treats and threw them outback as Benny ran out to gobble them up.
"We're just gonna talk?" I asked Paul.
"For now, for now" Paul replied smiling.
I heard a motorcycle pull up to the house. Eric opened the door with a "Hey you guys" gesture. "Am I late to the party?" He asked. "Not yet" said Luke.
"So Adam or should I call you BITCH!? We know you ratted me out to shit head Mathias. You know he took my phone and suspended me?"
"Yes"
"Why did my fucking name come out of your mouth bitch? Hmm?"
"Look Mathias, he interrogated me!"
"Yes, I'm sure but you still ratted me out bitch. Because of that I can't call Rebecca, nor can I look at my pictures and videos of women I've conquered like Rebecca. I can't go to school and make-out with Rebecca and that really really hurts."
"I'm sorr-"
"You will be bitch!!!" Paul growled. I was frightened beyond belief.
"Hold the bitch Luke."
Luke held me by my elbows. Paul punched me square in the gut and I nearly puked right there in the family room.
"Now it's time to pay bitch. Word is you and your gay ass buddies are in a stupid fucking gaming league full of other pathetic virgins. Where's your console?"
"Come on Paul don't!" I begged.
Paul wound up another punch and before it could land I spat out "Room, second door from last on right."
"Eric go get it." Paul commanded.
It must of taken a while to disconnect it for Eric because of his low IQ. What took me 5 minutes took him 20. He came back and put it in Paul's backpack. "Hope you've got some good games because I'm gonna be playing it while I'm on my week's vacation from school bitch." He started laughing. Fucking asshole.
I was forced to sit on the couch as Eric pushed down on my shoulders, holding me in place.
The door suddenly opened.
Shit....Mom's home! She was wearing her uniform of a tight navy polo, hugging slacks and slip-ons.
"What the hell is going on and why is the gaming console I spent $300 bucks on in his backpack?" Mom directed the question around the room catching glimpses of everyone.
"Well well well, who's this fine piece of ass?" Paul asked.
"Mom just leave, now!"
Luke got behind mom and dead bolted the door.
"Mom!? What a mother I'd like to FUCK!" Paul exclaimed.
"Get out or I'll call the police!" Mom said producing her phone. Luke grabbed it and put it in his pocket.
"Excuse me young man, give me back my phone and I'm old enough to be your mother, you don't speak to me like that. What's your name?"
"No I ask the questions, not you. What's YOUR name Mrs. Starks?"
Mom just crossed her arms and gave him an evil look when Luke swatted mom's plump ass. She yelped, turning slightly to see Luke. Scared she blurted out "Helena...Helena Starks!"
"Oooh Helena. Sexy. Well your son did a VERY bad thing Helena. Helena do you like rats?"
"No?" replied Mom.
"Well your son is a huge stinking rat and because of him I no longer have a smartphone nor can I see my girlfriend Rebecca at school for a week."
"Oh...I see. Well look I- I can buy you a new smartphone if the three of you leave now without the console. Just tell me what you want."
"I would LOVE that Helena! Let's hug on it."
"No I don't think that's neces--"
Paul went over to mom and hugged her tight pressing his chest against hers and then he reached down and grabbed two handfuls of ass.
Paul whispered something in her ear and she let go to slap him across the face!
Paul's mood changed and he got angry fast. He back handed her suddenly and she fell to her knees.
I tried getting up off the couch in her defense but Eric pushed me down hard.
Paul unzipped his jeans and pulled down his boxers suddenly, his limp 7" cock hanging free. "While your down there Helena, how about you start sucking huh?"
"No!!!" I screamed.
Luke punched me in the face and I felt a tooth chip. I tried closing my eyes but Luke told me to keep them open or he'd break my nose.
"I'm sorry!" Mom cried. She began licking the head of Paul's cock.
"Oh my god, that's great!" said Paul.
She then began to swirl her tongue around the head. Soon she had the head in her mouth. Paul began fucking her head and she took more and more slowly into her mouth. Then a gagging sound *gulp* *gulp* *gulp* as she started deepthroating his cock to my amazement.
Luke took out moms phone and was snapping pictures and video of it. He then sent them to Eric's smartphone. Smart asshole. Now it looks like mom was consenting.
To my chagrin, I started getting hard. What the fuck was wrong with me?
Mom let go of Paul's cock with a loud *pop* and Paul was now 9" long.
"Get the fuck up slut" Paul said to my mom. She immediately obeyed. Precum dripping down her face.
"Strip!" Paul shouted.
"Not in front of Adam, no!" Mom replied.
