The Nerd

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 12

The Nerd gets more than he bargained for then he gets revenge.

Ryan and Morgan made love all night and well into the next morning. It was as though they had found an oasis after wandering for a month in the desert. They couldn’t get enough of each other.

They slept the rest of the day before preparing for their wedding. They selected a date, saw the minister and reserved the church.

This should be interesting thought Ryan who was brought up Catholic in contemplation of a Baptist wedding. Ryan gave Morgan a credit card and sent her, Mom and Sara shopping for a dress. Seventeen thousand dollars later they were finally finished. The guest list was created and the invitations malled.

At last, with only two weeks to go, they were almost done. Sara would be Maid of Honor, Ryan’s brother Dan, Best Man.

The night before the wedding they prepared for bed, wearing their usual pajamas-nothing. Ryan thought he could see the onset of Morgan’s swelling abdomen, but maybe it was just his imagination.

Seven weeks had past since he had asked her to marry him and he was sublimely happy.

After so many years of hard work his life was coming together, at last. Ryan lay back on his pillow and was about to sleep when he felt Morgan’s fingers move across his hip to his flaccid cock. Well, he thought, it won’t be flaccid for long. Her hand did a figure eight up and down his shaft, quickly bring him to a fully erect state. Ryan moaned his approval as Morgan turned over to face him.

She lowered her face, placing her tongue right on his cock head.

She cupped his balls before going down on him, sucking his hard, hot dick deep into her throat. Morgan pushed him back on the bed, mounting him before riding him hard. Morgan loved it hard. She loved ramming her clit into Ryan’s pubic bone, using the friction to bring herself to a stirring orgasm.

On this occasion she reached back, first to cup and massage his balls and later to massage the inside of his rectum with a finger or two. Working him this way quickly brought him to an explosive ejaculation which Morgan was happy to take into her pussy. She was only a few seconds behind him. She twitched and shook violently as wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy rolled through her. She collapsed onto him and was just nibbling his ear when they both fell into a relaxing slumber.

The wedding went as planned. Ryan was relieved that it wasn’t a Catholic mass which would have trapped the wedding party and guests in the stifling church for almost an hour. Instead the ceremony stuck to the basics-do you take? and all that stuff- over and done in fifteen minutes. They retired to the limo with Dan and Sara. Ryan’s attention was to his bride, of course, but it seemed that Sara was giving him some “funny” looks. That was the only way Ryan knew to describe what he was seeing. When they arrived at the posh country club where the reception was held he got a close look at both Sara and his mother-in-law. It seemed they were both giving him these looks and he didn’t know what to make of them. Seated at the dais, he turned to his lovely bride, “Do you know what’s up with your mom and Sara? They both keep giving me these looks that I don’t understand.”

“Yes, darling, but I think you should talk to them. They should tell you themselves, but be sure to talk to Sara first.”

Ryan didn’t know what to think, but, excusing himself, he went to seek out his sister-in-law-his erstwhile lover-Sara. She was standing alone near one of the open bars, sipping a cocktail even though she was under age. She smiled when she saw him approach. “Hl, brother-in-law,” she said, but she was staring at him lewdly, as if undressing him with her eyes.

“Sara, what’s going on? You and your mom keep giving me these strange “looks.” Just now you looked like you wanted to rape me.”

“Well, Ryan, remember our wonderful weekend together? It seems you left me with a little present. Well-uh-it’s little now but growing every day-DAD!”

Ryan staggered back. This was not the kind of information he needed or wanted to hear on his wedding day. “You’re kidding, aren’t you? I thought you were on the pill.”

“Who told you that? Not, me. I wanted to fuck and I loved doing it with you, but I never took any precautions, and neither did you. We had a great weekend together and I’m pregnant. You can have a paternity test if you want to, but you are definitely the father. I haven’t had sex with anyone else-either before or after. I think I should move in with you and Morgan. We can have a wonderful time together, just like we did that weekend.”

Now Ryan really staggered. Move in? What would Morgan think?

He turned and walked through the crowd. What a day! Could

anything worse happen? As it turned out-yes!

He ran smack dab into his new mother-in-law. She pulled him

aside saying, “I need to talk to you-alone!” She pulled him into a hallway just outside the reception room. She turned with venom in her eyes. “You fucked Morgan and got her pregnant. Then you fucked Sara and got her pregnant. What the hell’s wrong with me? Don’t you think like to fuck? Don’t you think I’d love to have a baby growing inside me? I may be their mother, but I’m still a year younger than you. If you don’t fuck me and knock me up, I’m going to make a lot of trouble. Sara’s not of legal age in this state. That’s statutory rape, buster! So get ready to whip it out and do me right- over and over-until I’m with child. Then I think I should move in with you and Morgan….and Sara. You have a really big house. There’s room for all of us!”

The room was spinning when he returned to Morgan. He sat down, taking a huge swig of his drink. Fuck, he thought, I need a double. In fact, I need to get drunk. He realized that Morgan was looking at him. “Isn’t it wonderful news about Sara? I want her to move in with us right away. And don’t worry about Mom. She loves to fuck as much as I do and she’ll be a big help when the babies come. I’m due in November and Sara’s due three weeks later. Then when Mom gets pregnant we’ll be able to help her. Isn’t that wonderful?”

“All I wanted was for us to be together and build our family. didn’t know Sara wasn’t on the pill or wouldn’t have fucked her without a condom. And now your mother? It’s too much, too much!”

“You worry too much, Ryan. It’ll all work out, believe me…believe me.”

Ryan didn’t know what to believe any more. All his plans and hopes shattered in a single day.

As Morgan had predicted, it did all work out without much difficulty.

The hardest part, it turned out, was selling Marge’s (Morgan’s mother’s name) shitty single-wide mobile home.

A lot of termite damage was discovered when it was inspected.

The cost of fixing it was almost as much as the whole thing was worth, so Ryan had the house demolished and sold the land.

A man from upstate bought the lot and the one next to it, anticipating building a good-sized home there.

Of course, selling the lot did not provide as much money as the lot and house would have, but money wasn’t a big issue for Ryan.

Morgan set up a schedule-Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday

Ryan would fuck her; Tuesday and Friday were Sara’s turn with Ryan;

Thursday and Sunday Ryan would fuck Marge.

Thus Ryan would be kept busy the entire week satisfying his three lovers.

It was agreed among the parties that threesomes would be welcomed with Morgan agreeing to Ryan and the other two women if she could sit and watch the fun.

Ryan was mortified but he went along, as much to satisfy Morgan as to placate Marge. The last thing he needed along with this three-ring circus was a visit from the police. At one point he considered moving to Utah so his family wouldn’t look so out-of-place.