Marine Brats 4 (edit)

Sorry for the delay. Now that the semester has started my time is limited. But I will continue! (Edit) Removed all mention of age…xnxx said removed under 18… Thought the rule was 16…fuck if I know the change it every week!
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Every so often the hospital would try to save a buck and cut back on overtime. Mom usually worked twelve hours a day five days a week, by picking up other peoples shifts. They now cut her to three days a week and paid her for forty, and used floaters who wouldn’t get overtime, to cover for those who needed off.

So today instead of going to bed after we had left for school, she decided to sit on the front porch with a glass of wine. To the casual observer this would seem odd drinking at eight-am, but those who have ever worked graveyard know that time of morning is actually late in the day.

About halfway into her glass she noticed Alice’s car pull in. Alice also saw my mom and strolled over to introduce herself.

“Hello! I,m Alice, Brittney and Becca’s mom.” Alice said.

“And I’m Ann, Steve and May’s mom. So nice to meet you. Have a seat, would you like a glass?” Mom said holding up her glass.

“I’ll pass on the wine, its still a bit early for me. I just wanted to chat, seeing as our kids are so close, yet we haven’t met.”

“Ahh the perils of night work, morning is night, and I never meet anyone outside of work because I sleep so much.” Mom said.

“I understand completely. For all the time you spend at work, you brought up two great kids…Steve really saved us last week. I am sure he told you.”

“Yes he told me…and I saw how you and Brittney thanked him.” Mom said with a laugh.

“Uhh yea we thanked him alright.” Alice said blushing.

“Don’t sweat it or be afraid to talk with me about things like that. From what I gather our families are a lot alike. Besides I’ve ridden him myself.” Mom said with a smile.

“I’m so glad Brittney found a good guy, and not someone like her father. He treats her so good and is so damn polite to me. If he calls me mam again I’m gonna…..”

Mom busted out laughing. “That is what happens growing up on a military base.”

“Well Ann it was nice to meet you, don’t be a stranger. I better go get some done while the girls are gone.”

“Nice to meet you too.” Mom said, finishing her glass.

Mom went inside and started doing housework. She did the dishes, then went around collecting laundry. She got to my room which after last night just smelled like May’s pussy juices and my dried spooge. She sat on the bed taking in the aroma. She laid back on the bed resting her head on the pillow that May had used. Now the smell of coconut shampoo blended with the other smells. She soon realized she was petting her pussy through her scrubs. Her other hand had worked up under the cups of her bra, and was caressing her nipples. She thought about the first time she had made love to me, the time after where she fucked me wildly, and how this whole adventure was turning her into a wild lust filled beast who just couldn’t get enough. During all that thinking she had three fingers fucking her cunt furiously, while the palm of her hand ground against her hard clit. “Ohhhh Fuckk” she screamed with no one to hear her. Her body went rigid, and her cunt gripped her fingers tight. After a few minutes of recovery, she was able to get up and finish collecting the laundry and bedding. Then laid down for a nap before May and I got home.

When May and I arrived home we found Mom had fallen asleep on the couch in the den. This was not at all typical, for her to sleep in the den as she usually had to get good sleep to go back into work. We were concerned. So I knelt next to her, and lightly stroked her hair and felt her forehead to make sure she wasn’t ill.

“Mom….Mom….” She started to move and crack her eyes open. “Are you ok?” I asked. She took my hand and kissed it.

“I’m fine, thanks for thinking about me. I didn’t get a chance to tell you this morning, I’m only going to be working three days a week now. I will be home a lot more.”

“Yay!” May cheered as she rushed over to hug mom.

That was the first thing I heard May say all day. She had been quiet on the way home, acting like she didn’t want to be bothered. For reasons I would soon find out, her mood carried on for a few more days.

Friday morning rolled around and staying true to routine Mom was upstairs drinking coffee, and I knocked on May’s door to wake her up. I hadn’t even made it to the bathroom door when a blood curdling scream came from May’s room. I blew through her door not even thinking to turn the doorknob, damaging the door frame. Mom all the way from upstairs was on my heels a second later. I looked all around to see what made her scream, I was ready to roll. May was white as a ghost, sitting upright in bed. A large area of her sheets, part of her comforter, and her panties were soaked in blood. Mom sat next to her and held her tight.

“I’m sorry….I’m sorry.” May cried. “I knew it was coming soon but I didn’t know it would be this much.”

“It’s ok it’s your first period you didn’t know what to expect” Mom consoled her.

May noticed the mangled remains of her door knob. “What the hell Steve you broke my door.”

“Well damn May, the way you screamed I thought you were being attacked or something! I wasn’t thinking about the door knob, thank you very much! Now I know why you’ve been so bitchy the last few days….” I said walking out of the room.

I got my shower and left for school Mom let May stay home that day.

I got to school early as usual. I was sitting at the picnic tables, trading banter with some friends. My phone buzzed in my pocket.

“Im srry for being a bitch…pls don’t b mad at me. ILY” The text read, It was obviously May.

“Lil sis u know I don’t stay mad at u! ILY2.” I texted back.

I really hadn’t been mad at her, just a little peeved for getting snapped at for coming to her aid. the rest of the day at school was uneventful….no it was outright boring. Stuff like polar covalent bonds…ugggh. I rather be castrated with a rusty butter knife!

I had just hopped off the bus at the end of the street when I got another text, this time from Brittney.

“Steve are u there???”

“Sure am…wazzup beautiful.”

“HELP…creeper from school trying to follow me home…at 6th and the parkway now”

Brittney usually walked to and from school. The local public school she attended was just a couple blocks away. I immediately took off in her direction.

“prob sophomore age grn AE hoodie…he tries to flirt w me…I thk he is trying 2C where I live.”

“When u c me walk past, act like u don’t know me.”

Moments later I saw Brittney, and she saw me.