*Author's Note: All characters in this story are eighteen and older. No underage characters are present in the story or put into suggestive situations. Thank you for reading and enjoy chapter three of this story.*
You know, life is funny. No, really, it is one hilarious joke after another. Eighteen years of virginity and no sexual experiences whatsoever. I chose to focus on my career goals, hoping to be where I had always wanted to be by the time I was twenty-four. When I get to where I wanted to get to, then I would try to date someone. Logically, this was the best path for me. However, much like my father's sudden passing, life tends to go against your goals. Life genuinely wants you to go through the most weird, convoluted plot developments just to see how you would react. If I am being honest with myself, I am currently reacting to the current developments in my life in confusing ways. One of which is despite my best and only friend walking into our house, my face was buried deep inside my oldest sister's pussy, with her cum all over my lips. Her eyes weren't focused on me though, instead staring at my door since at any moment, someone could walk in to see something truly unholy. With no time left to really think about how to continue, I tried to get up, only to be knocked back down by Wolfie's legs. My face was right above hers now. Our eyes stared into each other's, mixing lust with desire for a solid minute. She broke the silence with whispering words that only we could hear.
"My little brother, genuinely nervous? Now this is a sight I have been dying to see all my life. Though, I also want to see much more of you~" She licked the tip of my nose gently, making my face heat up in response. Her sultry eyes didn't break contact once. "Thanks for the notes, will work on the game. In the meantime, be a good little pup for me. Want my advice on everything? Stop thinking, and just trust the flow of events. You will enjoy it better that way." Within seconds, she got up, put her clothes on, and grabbed the notes from my desk. She blew me a kiss on her way out, shutting the door behind her. I was at a loss for word. For the first time in my life, my next step was one hundred percent unreadable. I can't imagine the path I should take. I sat on my bed, wiping the moisture that was still hanging off my lips. "I need a shower..." I spoke aloud, unsure if anyone would even care by this point considering how fucked up my life has been since literally twenty-four hours ago. A voice cut through my cloud of thoughts, almost like an axe chopping wood.
"Want me to join you or you just talking to yourself?"
I turned towards the front door, knowing exactly who was there from the teasing tone of their voice. Evaline leaned against the door frame, hands in her pockets while she sized me up and down. Her five-eight height almost made her head hit the top of the doorway, meaning if she was wearing her usual combat boots, she would have to duck down just to enter my room. Luckily for her, she was just in her black and white striped socks, which covered her fishnet stockings up to right below her knee, letting the nets show the rest of the way up her legs. She had cutoff jean shorts on, with a black belt holding it up, alongside some metal chains dangling from the waistline. Her camisole tank top had a full moon design on it, covering up her stomach. She had a spiked bracelet on, which matched thematically with her upside-down cross necklace. Her neck had a moon pendant on to match her shirt. Finally, her freckles were shown even more than before, covering her shoulders and arms which aren't noticeable in her school outfits. After sizing each other up, our eyes locked, giving her a chance to wink at me. I sighed, standing up with a little stretch.
"Eve, knock it off with the teasing."
"Why?" She jumped onto my bed, laying on her side while looking at me. "I like the way you get."
"Which is?" I crossed my arms, already knowing I won't like the answer.
"Flustered. At least just a little bitchy that a mere girl like me will give you fuck all attention."
My face remained unfazed, staring her down with a frown. "Evaline." Her full name made her look at me with a serious expression. "You have been teasing me for years now. Isn't it tiring? You won't do any of the shit you like to tease me with, so what is the point of it after so long? It's like giving false hope. Not that I am hoping for it because you wouldn't even dare." That struck a chord with Eve, as her facial expression changed to a blank one. It was like she was lost in thought over my words. I cleared my throat, before grabbing a towel and exiting my room. Before closing the door, I made sure to say one last thing. "I am going to take a shower. Stay right there, and after I am done, we can hang. I'm sorry for my attitude, it was a long night." I shut the door, leaving to take my hopefully peaceful shower. I felt a little bad saying what I did to Eve. It isn't like she was the one who left me with blue balls mere minutes ago. Wolfie really is a monster for not helping me. Though, guess she wouldn't know how much blue balls can affect a man. The idea of preventing the release of pleasure is stupid to me. Why make a man suffer during what is supposed to be a shared experience between two lovers? Those thoughts were swirling around in my mind as I turned on the shower, stripping down my clothes and setting them onto the toilet lid. I got into the shower, closing the curtain to make sure none of the water got out. Feeling the hot water roll down my skin was therapeutic. A sigh of relaxation escaped my lips without my intention.
That was when the door to the bathroom opened, closing shortly after. A shadow could be seen beyond the curtain, standing in front of the sink. "Mom? What did I say about coming in here while I am showering? Can't you just wait until Bell is done pooping or whatever it is she is doing?" Weirdly, despite my words, all I got was silence in return. It lasted a good minute or so, making me tilt my head slightly, trying to secretly see who is on the other side of the curtain. Little noises kept breaking through the sound of water droplets, such as a zipper being pulled and clothes moving against skin. "A-Autumn? Wolfie? Whichever, can we not do t-this now?" After my words of nervousness, a voice cut through the steamy air.
"Babyboy, you were very rude to your mistress~"
My eyes shot up, seeing the shadow move closer to the curtain, allowing me to see the outline of my best friend, Eve. My saliva felt heavy going down my throat. This was a situation that even if my brain could compute at the speed of light, it would have never seen coming. I looked down for a quick flash, seeing my erection had not calm down since the bedroom. A few moments passed, making me nervous that if I say nothing, things could go south quick. I knew what not to say, but because I knew it was the wrong thing to say, it was the only thing that would come up in my head. I couldn't think of anything else to say. My mind was drawing blank after blank.
"E-Evaline?"
"Stop it. Stop saying my name, you know how it makes me feel." She seemed different from earlier, almost demanding me to stop saying her full name. Her fingers wrapped around the side of the curtains.
"Okay, okay! I will stop saying your full name, just please don't open the curtain!"
"Why? You think I won't, Babyboy? Don't forget who I am."
With those words, she opened the curtain, making my eyes scan her body so fast I thought they were going to twitch. With no clothes on, Eve stood in front of me, letting tiny water droplets get on her skin from the shower still being in. Her legs were slightly thicker than Wolfie's, leaving barely enough room for a thigh gap. Her toes were painted purple to match the highlights in her hair. Her hips were smaller than I imagine, unlike her breasts which while still B-cups, were slightly bigger than Wolfie. Her lips formed a smirk, looking at me with sultry eyes, before turning slightly to the right, letting me see her ass for the first time without any clothes on. It was a tight yet toned bubble butt, looking firm yet soft. Before I could even react to what I was seeing, she hopped into the shower with me, closing the curtain behind her. I turned towards the water, my back now facing her direction, using my hands to cover my throbbing erection.
"Babyboy, don't be shy, after all you are mine~"
"I-I am not yours, Eve."
"Babyboy, I will tell you this once more, and only once more. You will address me as mistress, and nothing else. Understand?"
