A Mother Returned Pt. 10 - Sex Stories

A Mother Returned Pt. 10

... hot, tangy, and sweet. "Yes, it's good." He felt a waxing smile coming on and struggled to stifle it. He didn't want to have a good time without Vicotria. And he didn't trust his mother. Not until he knew what had happened to her. But despite his efforts, the grin spread on his face. "It reminds me of..." And just like that, the smile was gone. Standing on the lawn not fifteen feet away was Reginald Gelling and three of his despicable friends.

"Good day, Nisha." Reginald's smile was sharp and cruel. He loosened his tie. "Having a pleasant day with your mamma?" He nodded to Penelope. "Good day, bitch." His friends snickered.

Penelope put her gloved hand to her mouth. "You can't speak to me that way."

"I assure you I can, whore." Reginald bowed.

"Fuck off, asshole." For the first time since the breakup, Theodore felt the scorching presence of his temper. He tossed the pineapple skewer into the bushes and clenched his fists.

"You were too much of a coward to deal with me directly. You had to have your daddy mess with Rex." Reginald shook his head in exaggerated sadness. "Justice is on the way."

One of Reginald's friends slammed his fist into his palm several times.

Theodore stood. "There are so many things wrong with this. With you. Walk away while you still can."

"Oooohhhhhh noooooooooo." One of Reginald's friends said. The four young men laughed. They were all nineteen like Theodore. He'd gone to school with all of them.

"You tricked me at the ...

... duel. That's why you won." Reginald took a deep breath. "You know what? We don't need to draw this out. Get him." Two of his friends rushed Theodore. The third went for Penelope.

Penelope screamed. People in the park turned toward them, but she didn't see anyone racing to help. Suddenly, she was in the grasp of one of the ruffians. He pinned her arms behind her back. She struggled enough to dislodge her pinned hat, but didn't put much of an effort into getting away. It was futile. The lad was tall and muscular. What chance did she have? She heard blows landing and saw that Theodore was already brawling. He landed two punches on the first man, staggering him. The second man hit Theodore with an elbow to the forehead. She screamed, "Rip their arms out, Teddy! Send them to Hades!"

Theodore's rage had free rein. It poured out of him, distillated by violence. The first man wavered on his feet and fell to the grass. The second, having landed a blow, moved behind Theodore to grip his arms. They were going to hold him for Reginald to administer the beating. Without thinking, Theodore swung his head backward and caught the man square on the nose. There was a horrible crunch of bone on cartilage and the man screamed.

"You... are a fucking... scoundrel. And your mother is a bitch in heat, spreading her legs for..." Reginald jabbed at Thedore's body, connecting over and over. He didn't bother finishing his thought.

Theodore barely felt the attack. His vision was tinged red. His ...