EEN-EE… EEN-EE… THUMP… THUMP… THUMP…
With a sigh, but with his eager cock still semi-hard in his jeans, Elliott plopped himself on the couch and watched another movie. Two hours later, as dusk was coming on, the movie finished, and shortly after he’d started in on another one, the relentless creaking upstairs stopped. A couple of minutes after that, the three boys came out of the bedroom and made their way down the stairs, each of them doing up their pants on the way down. To Elliott, all three looked like they’d played a full game of football, with maybe an extra quarter or two of overtime thrown in, but all three had broad smiles on their faces.
“We’ve gotta get going,” Jamal said as they approached Elliott. “It’s a school day tomorrow, so we need our sleep. You know what I mean?” Gunner and Zeke chuckled at that. “So, Clean-up Boy, we’ll leave you to it. I think you’ve got quite a bit of work to do upstairs.”
Jamal gestured to the other two and the three of then strode to the front door and out, Gunner bringing up the rear. He purposely jostled Elliott on the way by and whispered into his ear, “I dumped my last load into her ass just a few minutes ago. I bet it’s still nice and warm, just the way you like it.”
Elliott was shocked to find that Gunner’s comment didn’t make him feel guilty or anxious, it made him surprisingly more excited. As soon as the front door closed, he rushed up the stair, stopping only when he reached the door to his mother’s room. “Mom?” he said softly as he opened the door and stepped inside. The first thing that hit him was the smell. The smell of pure sex. It was even stronger than yesterday, the combined scents of cock, cum, and cunt hitting him like powerful wave. The intoxicating fragrance sent a rush of blood pulsing right to his midsection.
“Mom?” Elliott repeated as he walked further into the room. With night coming on, the bullies must have turned on the lights on the bedside tables. The light bathed his mother in a warm amber glow as she lay face down on the bed. Like yesterday, she was out cold. He could see she was breathing evenly, but she seemed dead to world, fucked to the point of exhaustion.
The bed itself was a disaster, with the new crimson sheets in total disarray. The fitted sheet had been pulled up from the bottom while the top sheet was a tattered mess. And the rich crimson color was stained and dotted everywhere with gobs of cum. Some had soaked into the sheets to become almost black in color, while some bigger gobs remained intact, the milky wads and white strands clinging lasciviously to the dark red fabric.
Elliott stood near the bottom corner of the bed and looked down at his mother’s prone form. Lying on her stomach with her legs stretched out behind her, he was surprised to see that she was still wearing the nurse’s outfit, well, what was left of it anyway. He could see the sides of her breasts through the openings in the sides of the outfit, which seemed to have been torn open, allowing more to be shown than the teasing cutouts had originally allowed. Her sizable breasts were mashed down against the sheets beneath her, with the swelling mounds of tit-flesh pushing out to each side of her body. He could also see that one sleeve had been torn right off and was lying on the ground next to the bed. Her high heels were lying at the side of the bed as well, but she still had the sexy white nylons on her legs. The clips of the garters that were built into the nurse’s dress had been pulled free, but were still attached to the hem of the dress, the garters dangling freely. The bottom of the dress was pushed up, gathered at the small of her back, her big curvy bum clearly on display.
Elliott looked back up towards her face, which was turned sideways towards him. Her lustrous blonde hair was a mess, swirling about her head as it lay on a cum-spackled pillow. Her hair looked wild and sexy, and even from where he stood at the foot of the bed, he could see that her silky locks were matted and sticky with cum, just like yesterday. There even seemed to be wads of the stuff clumped in the hair on the back of her head, and he wondered exactly how that had ended up there. He looked more closely at her face as she was lying on her side, one cheek pressed against the pillow. Wads and strands of white goo were all over the one cheek he could see, while still more seemed to be drooling from her parted lips and hanging off her chin. Like yesterday, the bullies had made good use of her mouth before leaving.
Elliott could see that she was breathing evenly, asleep and dead to the world. He wondered if she’d simply fallen asleep or if she’d passed out from being fucking over and over again by the monstrous cocks of the three boys. He took a step closer and took a good look at her upturned bum. Her legs were spread quite far apart, but not far enough to get a close up view of her bumhole. Elliott reached down and slipped his hands around each nylon-clad ankle. Being careful not to wake her up, he slowly drew her legs apart, opening her right up. She didn’t stir one little bit as he manhandled her.
“Fuck me,” he muttered under his breath as he gently set her feet down near each corner of the bed. He kneeled on the bottom edge of the bed and took a good close look. Her bumhole was facing directly towards him. It looked red and puffy, and he knew it must have taken a lot of abuse over the past number of hours. He glanced over towards the night table, where he saw the top popped off the bottle of Astroglide. He could see through the plastic of the purple bottle, and it looked like they’d gone through almost half the bottle of the lube already. He looked back at her little pink hole, and saw that the tiny opening was leaking cum. There it was, just as Gunner had said. The blonde boy’s last load was right there, slowly oozing out of her. But from the looks of things, that hadn’t been the only load that had been pumped into her ass. The smooth cheeks of her bum had a shiny coating, which Elliott figured was likely residue from the Astroglide, but there were numerous gobs of semen clinging to bum as well. And besides the fresh load of jizz leaking from her puckered little hole, the area all around it was riddled with traces of cum too. As were the backs and insides of her thighs, as well as the mound of her pussy that he could see pressed against the sheets.
“Fuck, the sheets… look at the sheets,” Elliott thought to himself as he looked at the patch of sheeting he could see visible beneath her midsection. It was absolutely soaked! Darkened by what he figured was partly the lubricant, partly the boys’ cum that had soaked into the fabric, and likely partly from his mother’s gushing juices, the sheets were a sodden disaster. Besides being stained dark from the semen that had already soaked into them, there was also a puddle of milky cum on the sheets between her legs at the apex of her sex and bumhole. Spunk was leaking from her pussy just as badly as it was slipping out of her ravaged back door. The stuff was everywhere, and he could only guess at how many loads they had pumped into her welcoming holes. They’d been going at it for hours, so he knew she’d taken plenty.
“If only those sheets could talk,” Elliott thought to himself as he kneeled closer to her big round bum, his senses twitching with excitement as he breathed in the lurid scent left by the sexual exertions of the three bullies and his mother. The intensively perverse fragrance hit him like an intoxicating drug, making his already hard cock throb as another hot pulsation of blood flowed into his groin. With his mother all but passed out, and needing to get off so badly, Elliott figured now was his chance. On his knees between his mother’s splayed thighs, he tore open his pants and whipped out his cock. He wrapped his hand around it and started pounding it like he was pounding a slab of meat in a butcher’s shop. The engorged knob looked red and angry, evidence of how badly he needed to get rid of this load after hearing everything go on around him all afternoon long. In less than a minute he felt that thrilling sensation as the semen sped up the shaft of his cock. He pointed the enflamed tip down at his mother’s curvy bum just in time. Jet after jet of milky spunk rocketed from the end of his cock and plastered itself against those soft bum cheeks. He directed the tip closer to her succulent crack as he kept jerking, flooding that inviting crevice with even more cum. He kept pumping, and kept shooting, unloading all over her sweet bum as he worked off the load he’d been suffering with for hours.
Finally he sat back and drew in deep breaths of air as he recovered, blissfully content, but still tremendously excited by the work he knew he had before him. Looking down at his own load of cum glistening lewdly on his mother’s full round bum, he happily tucked his spent prick back in his pants and zipped up.
Once again fully dressed, Elliott didn’t think she’d mind if he set about his business of cleaning up. And if she did wake up, he’d just tell her that Jamal had instructed him to do so. She’d made it quite clear that they needed to keep the boys happy and do as they were told, so if Elliott told her he was only doing as Jamal wanted, well, she couldn’t argue with that.
With his own needs temporarily satisfied, Elliott lowered his face to her big curvy bum. He extended his tongue, running it over one soft cheek, licking up the shiny residue. When that cheek was clean, he moved to the other one, giving it the same treatment. She stayed perfectly still as he licked all the cum off her backside, her breathing steady and even. Satisfied that he’d gotten everything he could off her warm bum-cheeks, he lowered himself even further and started cleaning the backs and insides of her thighs. When that part of her was done, he felt a nasty shiver go through him as he looked down at the huge puddle on the sheets beneath her, the pool of cum stretching from her mound to more than halfway down between her spread thighs. With a rush of excitement, he extended his tongue and pressed it against the sheets. A wet slurping sound filled the room as he enthusiastically went at it, sucking and licking up the potent teenage cum from his three bullies. When he’d swallowed as much of that as he could, he carefully placed his mouth over her drooling pussy and slipped his tongue inside. Immediately he felt the now-familiar sensation of semen gathering on his tongue. He sucked with his lips and probed with his tongue, wanting to get every last drop. And still, his mother didn’t move an inch.