For the full beginning of this story, read part of story Fucking Mom, Sister and Neighbor – Part 1. A quick synopsis is that I’m Max and I have a twin sister Mini. As I stated before, my parents had an evil sense of humor when we were born eighteen years ago. Mom is only thirty-six and is the most beautiful woman I ever saw. Dad has been mostly absent as long as I can remember. It’s strange when he is home. Mom has filled in her needs with Nadia, the next door neighbor, another beautiful, near forty year old, woman. I caught them through a spy-hole I created between my bedroom closet and Mom’s bedroom. What a show. I masturbated several times during and after but Mom found out that I had overheard them in the throes of passion and she is pissed off and demands that I apologize to Nadia. It’s a good thing she doesn’t know that I had watched them too. In the meantime, Mini accidently saw my erect cock and has become infatuated with the size of it and is now showing up everywhere to suck or fuck. I’m not complaining one bit.
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The next morning I was up before everyone else as usual and did my bathroom stuff in peace. Mom was obviously still pissed off at breakfast. She was dressed as classy as ever so she was going out to do something today.
Mini drove us to school as usual. She wanted to know how I was going to apologize to Nadia. “I don’t know,” I said. “I don’t know why Mom even has to tell her. She should just keep it to herself.”
Mini said, “Well, if I was you, I wouldn’t take any crap from her. You’ve got her between a rock and a hard spot. I’m sure her husband would not be too pleased to find out that his wife is having sex with the woman next door. If she starts giving you crap, I’d threaten her right back, but that’s just me.”
Her advice was running through my mind all day. I thought it was a great idea. I’d have to see how it went with Nadia. I had never spoken more than a couple words to her. I had masturbated many times to my minds imagination of what she looked like naked and now I knew exactly what she looked like naked and it was way better than I imagined.
Toward the end of the day I was beginning to expand on how I could parlay my new knowledge to my benefit and a plan started to form. By the time I got off the bus at the corner and walked down the street to my house, I was actually looking forward to the anticipated altercation.
I walked into the house and yelled out, “Hi Mom, I’m home.” She was in the living room still dressed to the nines. She had a drink in her hand as she listened to the same music that was playing yesterday. She wasted no time reminding me that I had to go next door and apologize to Nadia. I said, “I know Mom. I’m going to change out of my school clothes and put on something comfortable.”
I went down the hall to my room and opened the closet door. I fumbled around and found a pair of blue jeans and laid them on the bed. I stripped off my dress slacks and my boxers. I smiled to myself when I sat on the bed and began to struggle into the tight jeans. I stood up and yanked up the jeans and buttoned them. My flaccid cock was hanging out the zipper. I pushed it inside and adjusted it so it was hanging down my left leg. I carefully zipped up and looked at myself in the full length mirror hanging on the back of the door. ‘That’s obscene,’ I thought. I left my shirt tail out, which mostly covered up the obscene part.
I walked down the hall and yelled to my mom as I headed for the back door, “I’m going Mom. Afterward, assuming that I’m still alive, I’m going to go see Tommy. He has a new video game. I should be home for dinner.”
Mom yelled back, “OK. I already told Nadia you will be coming over. She was pretty upset. I should tell you.”
I didn’t respond and closed the door behind me. I bounded down the stairs and headed across the backyard to Nadia’s house. I noted that her husband’s car was not in the driveway. I walked up her front steps and rang the doorbell. Several seconds later the door opened and Nadia was standing there with her hands on her hips. She was wearing a very sexy outfit consisting of a multi-colored, low cut tank top and a leather mini-skirt. She wore high-heels and she was tapping one toe on the hardwood floor. She had her hands on her hips and her face was screwed up in a scowl. ‘Mom was right, she is mad,’ I thought.
She didn’t say anything. She stepped aside and motioned for me to come in. I stepped in and waited for her to indicate where she wanted me to go. She walked past me into the living room. The floor layout was the mirror image of our house. All the houses in the neighborhood had been built a long time ago by the same contractor. Nadia showed me to a chair indicating that I should sit.
I was feeling a little intimidated with her demeanor. She still hadn’t said a word. I watched her fabulous body pace back and forth from one end of the living room to the other until she stopped in front of me and set her hands back on her hips and said, “Your mother told me what you did yesterday and I’m really pissed off about it. What the hell were you thinking? I demand an apology.”
I looked her directly in the eye and forced myself to smile. She had scared me a little when I first came in and my plan was starting to fall apart in my mind. I didn’t know if I had the nerve. Now she was beginning to piss me off with her attitude. After all, I hadn’t done anything. She and Mom had done wrong.
Nadia saw the smile on my face and started screaming at me, “How dare you think this is funny you little pervert.” I just smiled again and she really blew a stack. I listened to her screaming at me for a while and then I interrupted her.
First, I suggested that she take a seat and she turned around a couple times before she stepped back and sat down in a leather chair. When she was settled with her arms crossed over her chest just below her ample tits, I started, “First of all Nadia, I apologized to my mom because she is my mom. I’m not going to apologize to you.” She started in again with the intimidation and I raised my finger to my lips and shushed her. This raised her ire to a new level and I raised my finger to my lips again and shushed her. She was sputtering but she stopped.
I went on, “Second of all, you and Mom are the ones who are doing something wrong, not me. The fact that I walked in on your love making session is on you not me.” She lowered her fiery eyes and looked at her hands. “Third, my Mom doesn’t have the greatest relationship with my Dad and I suspect you don’t have the greatest relationship with your husband either.”
She looked back up at me and blurted out, “That’s none of your business.” I held up my hands to calm her and went on, “If either your husband or my dad find out about what you two are doing when they are away I would say it won’t be pretty. For a man to find out his wife is having sex with another woman, it’s worse than finding out she was having sex with another man.” Nadia seemed to shrink down into her chair. She wouldn’t look at me now.
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