"You're thinking about Eve, aren't you, dear?" Once again, my mother startled me.
She was sitting in front of me, wearing my white T-shirt. Of course, it was too big for her, as I could see when I glanced at the bottom. Mom wasn't wearing a skirt or pants.
"Eve told Mom about it. She's a doctor's daughter... she's also a woman... she understands the menstrual cycle perfectly... and yesterday when you did it... Eve let you come inside without hesitation. Because she knew it was her infertile period." Mom explained while munching on the snack she brought.
With a blushing face, I approached Mom and hugged her from the side, saying,
"Mom, are you a witch?" I asked.
"Just kidding!" she said, gently nudging my chest. Then she turned toward me and kissed my lips.
Where had my boyfriend gone? He used to come over all the time. My mind was still very curious.
But I quickly forgot everything. I reached for her breasts under the shirt she was wearing. Squeezing them tightly while kissing my mom.
My mom grew wilder, her body moving as if she wanted me to touch her vagina. Unconsciously, the two of us were already completely naked on the sofa.
Click…!
"Baby...!" Eve called out.
And suddenly her body froze, her eyes wide as she saw me and my mother kissing without clothes.
"Oh no!!! I forgot to lock the door. Eve just walked in again." I thought to myself.
After a moment of silence, Eve locked the door, then approached me and my mom with a blank expression. My mom and I were both confused by her actions. Without looking away from me, Eve placed her small bag on the floor, unbuttoned her jacket, and took it off. She grabbed my head and kissed my lips fiercely.
Seeing Eve start to lose control, my mother didn't just stand there. She sat directly behind me, gripped my penis, and began to stroke it.
What kind of situation is this...? I muttered, still in disbelief.
Satisfied with kissing me, Eve took off her tank top with its black foam bra. Eve's two luscious breasts came out. She shoved her breasts into my mouth and immediately grabbed my hair. "
"Auntie... Can I? Eeemmhh?" Eve said, accompanied by a sigh from her thin lips.
"Let's teach this naughty boy a lesson, Eve..." Mom replied, continuing to stroke my penis.
"Okay... Who's afraid?" I replied, submerged between Eve's breasts.
Continuing.. Mom moved to kneel between me and Eve. She removed Eve's mini denim skirt, then reached for the bikini-style thong under the skirt, pulled it, and the small piece of fabric fell to the floor. Now the three of us were completely naked.
I never imagined serving two women at the same time. But this is what happened. I grabbed Eve's thigh and lifted it so her foot rested on the table, opening her vagina wide.
Without hesitation, Mom turned toward my penis, looked at it, then eagerly sucked on the shaft.
"Slurp… mmm… slurp… mmm…" Mom's soft, rhythmic sounds sent waves of heat rushing through my body.
"Ahh… yes… yes… yes… oh God, yesss…" At the same time, Eve moaned as I rubbed her vagina while continuing to suck her breasts.
Just like a scene from an adult film. I was thoroughly enjoying their caresses. They took turns sucking my penis, and I alternated between sucking their breasts and playing with their vaginas.
The three of us were drenched in sweat.
It was time to insert my penis into both of their holes, and they were fighting over it. Mom pulled my right hand to thrust into her. Meanwhile, Eve hugged my left hand, not letting me serve Mom.
"He's mine..!"
"No.. He's mine..!"
Their screams echoed back and forth. Suddenly, Eve's grip on my hand loosened, and I was thrown into Mom.
Thud!
"Ahh—ow...!" I groaned in pain.
"It's so hard to wake you up! You scared me!"
Mom's sharp voice jolted me awake.
It was just a dream…
I woke up from the floor, feeling an ache in my waist from falling off the sofa. Then I sat there, dazed, still remembering the dream. A terrifying dream.
Mom brought me a glass of water, then sat in front of me. I drank the water in one gulp. I took a deep breath. Then I looked at Mom..
She wasn't wearing the loose-fitting shirt from my dream.
I looked at the front door; it was locked.
"Hufff..." I exhaled in relief.
Buzz.. Buzz...
"Hello, where have you been? I've been looking for you..." I said panic-stricken, answering Eve's call.
"I'm at Grandpa's house... there's a family gathering, the signal's bad here... sorry, I didn't say goodbye first..." she said.
"When are you coming back?" I asked, eager to ask about the fruit of our love at the hotel.
I didn't ask her directly over the phone. Besides wanting to hear it from Eve's own mouth, there was also my mom in front of me who would definitely overhear our conversation.
Eve said she'd be back in three days. A long time to wait.
I hung up the phone and changed clothes. There was still a mystery out there. Wearing a T-shirt, jacket, jeans, and a hat, I hoped to find traces of a mysterious figure resembling Jeffry on that street.
"Where are you going, dear?" my mother asked, sitting on the sofa.
"Just going out for a bit, Mom. I have business with a friend," I said.
"If you come back late again, I won't forgive you..." she threatened, looking at me seriously.
"No, Mom... I promise."
I said as I was guiding the motorcycle, stopping for a moment and raising my pinky finger toward my mom, who was like my own wife.
As usual, the streets were packed with traffic. Luckily, I had my motorcycle. When I arrived at the area I wanted to search, I turned into a nearby alley just off the main asphalt road. There were plenty of small shops lining the narrow street, and I suspected the man had passed through there earlier that morning. I spoke to each shop owner one by one. A few said they recognized him based on my description, but no one knew where he had gone afterward.
Frustrated by the lack of leads, I gave up and tried to stay positive. Maybe he wasn't the person I was looking for after all.
Since I was already out, I decided to stop by a college friend's place nearby.
After parking my bike, I headed up to the second floor of the building. It had four floors in total, and judging by the noise, it seemed like most of the tenants had guests over pretty often.
"Excuse me, Sis. Is Oscar home?" I asked a woman who was hanging wet clothes over the balcony railing.
She was the woman from the house next door—Sis Leona. I'd guess she was around 25 or 27. She was Oscar's cousin. I didn't really know what kind of person she was. All I knew was that She was a grown woman who sold fried chicken and mashed potatoes at a roadside stand when night began to fall
"Yo, Carter! When did you get here? Still the same—you never give a heads-up, just pop up outta nowhere," said Oscar, coming out of his house.
Among my circle of friends, I was more known as Carter, my middle name.
Oscar.
A college student who hardly ever showed up to class. And when he did, he'd sign the attendance sheet and sleep on the bench. He had a big, athletic build. Under his shirt was a large red rose tattoo covering his back.
"I just got here. You don't have anything going on today, right?" I asked while sitting on the front chair, taking off my jacket and cap.
"Man, seriously? You know me—same old, just chillin'," Oscar said with an exaggerated British accent and a goofy grin, clapping me on the back.
"Wait here for a sec. I'm heading to the store. Feel free to come in, make yourself at home," he said as he walked off.
While waiting, I stayed on the chair, pulled out my phone, and played a game. Sis Leona was still fussing with the wet clothes, trying to get them all hung. I caught a glimpse of her smiling at me, but I pretended not to notice.
Then, she did something so silly I couldn't help but laugh.
Whether she realized it or not, she picked up a shirt she had just hung, wrung it again, and moved it to another spot.
"Sis… you just wrung out the same shirt you already hung. You'll never finish if you keep doing that," I said, teasing her a bit.
"Whaaat? No way! Maybe you saw it wrong…" she replied, her cheeks flushing red, clearly flustered.