Somehow I finally reached the living room, and I pat my chest in relief.
âOh, over here, pleaseâ
Matsuki-san who was arranging the table smiles when she notices me.
There was nothing unnatural in her behavior, but her appearance is unnatural.
âT-Thank youâ
I swallow my spit as I answer Matsuki-san while struggling to find a place to look at.
There is something strange in Matsuki-san. She has such an amazing appearance that I want to say something to Matsuki-san, but I donât know if I should.
How should I tell Shizukiâs mother, whom I just met today that her appearance is a little too much?
âMother, in front of a guest, those clothes are not appropriateâŚâ
Instead of me who was suffering, Kazuki-san who just entered the living room spoke to Matsuki-san. However, there is no surprise not condemnation, and she speaks carefully.
âUfufu, because it is easier to wearâ
Matsuki-san answers smoothly that it is because it is easier.
âMother, reallyâŚâ
Kazuki-san answers after letting out a sigh of relief and bows to Matsuki-san. But didnât push it any further.
Is it okay to let it at that? I mean, if Kazuki-san just leaves it at that, I canât speak up.
But is it really ok?
I smile and swallow my spit as I turn to look at Matsuki-san who is arranging the dishes on the table while humming happily.
Matsuki-san is probably wearing nothing underneath.
Matsuki-san is on her knees next to the table and is moving the cooking from the tray to the table.
I wonder if you can say that that is a dress⌠I wonder if I can call that a dress. It is better described as a long-length camisole.
A white camisole of enough length to barely hide the crotch. Moreover, that camisole is just like the tank top Iâm wearing, and it is semi-transparent. It is transparent enough to see her skin. Moreover, because the fabric is stretched, her skin color is clearly visible.
Matsuki-san has tits equal or bigger than Mitsukiâs. Not to mention that the shape of her tits, her nipples are clearly visible.
Yes, Matsuki-san is wearing no bra. But, not only that.
âYoishio⌠toâ [1]
Matsuki-san, who picked up the dish from the tray bents herself forward to place it on the table. Because of that, the butt has become almost visible.
While thinking that I should not watch, I end up looking from the corner of my eyes.
Not wearing. Rather than no bra, she is wearing no panties.
âIâm sorry, my mother is a good person, but she acts strange sometimesâ\nKazuki-san speaks to me while sighing.
Hey Hey, is it okay to leave it at that?
âBesides, there are only women around hereââ
âKazukiâ
Matsuki-sasâs voice overlapped Kazuki-sanâs.
Kazuki-san trembled and saw Matsuki-san standing on her knees besides the table.
For a moment, Matsuki-san had a scary face when she looked at Kazuki-san, but then she smiled as she turned her eyes away.
âI-Itâs nothing. Forget itâŚâ
Kazuki-san muttered with a saddened expression.
There are only women here. Kazuki-san tried to say so. And Matsuki-san stopped her. That is to say that the topic is taboo.
The feeling of incompatibility that I had in the bathroom. A space where a manâs smell doesnât exist at all. Even the clothes are like that. If their father, Matsuki-sanâs husband was with them, there would be manâs pajamas. However, what she lent me is like a brand new tank top and briefs which she bought from a convenience store in a hurry.
Shizuki certainly told me of the existence of her father. But, by any chanceâ
No, it is bad to think that. It is a taboo to speak of this. So I shouldnât pry any further.
Apart from that, what should I do? Because of Matsuki-sanâs dress, I forgot about buying clothes. Rather, where is Shizuki?
âNee-san, Iâm sorry to be lateâ
Looking around the living room, as I was searching for Shizuki, a voice was heard from behind.
I turn around and felt guilty.
It is Mitsuki, she came to the living room from behind us. It seems that she has recovered from the continuous climaxes, but her clothesâ
Mitsuki should have proper change of clothes. Yet, she showed up with the same clothes that Matsuki-san is using, she was in the exact same shape. The difference is the color of the camisole. Contrary to Matsuki-san who is wearing a white camisole, Mitsuki is wearing a black camisole.
Perhaps, no, surely she is wearing no bra nor panties as Matsuki-san.
âMitsuki-chan, I was waiting!â
Matsuki-san, who noticed Mitsuki standing behind us, stands up as she smiles and raises her voice. And ran over to us.
With her camisole closely attached to her body, moreover as she is wearing no bra, her breasts shake when she runs. Her breasts are swaying from side to side.
âIf I have Mitsuki-chan I feel better!â
Matsuki-san ran over to me and hugs Mitsuki over me, then their big tits end up pressed against my chest, then Mitsuki puts her face over my shoulder and speaks to her.
âI canât do anything, but I am glad if you say so Neesanâ
And a voice echoes from behind and Matsuki-san she hugs stronger.
âDonât say you canât do anything, Iâm sure Mitsuki-san can do anythingâ
Matsuki-san talks to Mitsuki while pressing her breasts stronger against my chest.\nâA woman living single for as long as she has lived is not someone able to do anything, neesanâ
Is what some people say when standing up.
Mitsuki sticks perfectly to my back, and she keeps pushing her breasts against me as she answers Matsuki-san.
Hey you, itâs okay to talk, but why do you need to sandwich me. Itâs strange. Itâs unnatural. Speak normally.
Although I would like to say something, the two persons speaking from my front and back smoothly, I canât butt in. Even if I try to escape, there is nowhere to escape as I have my front and back blocked. Moreover, my cock reacts freely due to the feeling of the breasts pushing against my back and front.
This is completely natural. I mean, if you are an adolescent man, and you are caught from the front and behind by two beautiful milfs that look like girls and they are pushing their big tits against you, it is natural to get an erection.
Meanwhile, Matsuki-san is acting as if it was natural, hey Mitsuki, Kazuki-san is watching. Werenât you playing the role of a woman living alone in front of Kazuki-san?
I was concerned about Kazuki-san and look beside me.
âIt is easy to say, but Mitsuki can surely do anything! After all you are a top-notch college graduate and you are living a long-awaited success in your work!â
Kazuki-san says while holding her hands in front of her chest and her eyes fully shiny, trembling with excitement and looking at Mitsuki.
Those two are dressed like this and are pressing her breasts against me squeezing me, but she doesnât seem to care.
âKuuuu! As expected, Mitsuki is so cool! A woman living proudly! Truly a steel virgin! Truly my master!â
Kazuki-san raised her voice while smiling, and got up to me in a breeze. And just like the two women in front of me and behind, she presses her chest against my right arm, but unlike the ones in front and behind, her chest has nothing to press. But it is good. This situation.
A mother of four children who can only be described as a beautiful girl, a beautiful woman that can only be seen as a beautiful girl, and a real beautiful girl. This is such an abnormal situation where three women are pushing her breasts against me.
âBut, Mom, Mitsuki-san, isnât your appearance a bit too much?â
Kazuki-san talks to them while pushing her humble breasts against my arm.
âOh, itâs not always like thisâ
Matsuki-san pushes her breasts against my chest as she answers Kazuki-san with no spec of doubt.
âKazuki-san, itâs important to switch on and off, itâs essential to take care of your body as well, you need to know how to switch on and off, for example, by dressing roughly different from when you are outside, you can make a signal to switch off, this dress is something like thatâ
The face is not visible because it is behind, but Mitsuki speaks in a dignified voice to Kazuki-san. However, contrary to that dignified voice, she keeps pushing her breasts against my back.
âWell, as expected of Mitsuki-san! But, my mother doesnât do that when she is at home, why is thatâŚ?â
âUuhâ
Kazuki-san praised Mitsuki, while pushing her humble chest against my arm, but then she muttered that while looking at Mitsuki and Matsuki-san groaned.
âKazuki-san, itâs different, there is no switch for neesan, because she is a mother, mothers donât have holidays, she is mother 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. And as a mother at home, she has to let her children feel relief, so she has to make herself the switch for her family membersâ
âI-I seeâ
âI-I seeâ
At Mitsukiâs words, Kazuki-sanâs and my voices sounded at the same time.\n\nMitsuki said that hair doesnât grow down there. And I confirmed it with my own eyes that Matsuki-sanâs is the same.
Yes, that means that Matsuki-sanâs hairless crack is visible similar to Mitsukiâs.
This is weird. Even if you think about it, this is too weird.
âI brought Shidomi!â
The door opens, and a bright voice resonates in the room. Then Kazuki-san appears with Shizuki.
I thought that she was suddenly gone, but she went to bring back Shizuki?
Kazuki-san is still wearing skinny pants and a V-neck shirt, while Shizuki is still wearing the school uniform.
Contrary to the bright Kazuki-san, Shizuki looks depressed.
Of course. Her lover is almost naked and is being sandwiched between the almost naked mother and aunt. Far from being depressed, it would not be weird if she was angry.
Then a question came to light.
Thatâs right, yes, why isnât she angry? Why does she look obediently âDepressedâ? It seems as if she was being blackmailed with a weakness of hers.
âFuaaâŚ. Afuâ
However, Shizuki raises a yawn. And rubs her sleepy eyes with her hands.
Eh? It was not being depressed but sleepy?
âListen to me, she fell asleep while hugging Fujimura-sanâs uniform, itâs almost as if she was showing offâ
Kazuki-san says while sighing and looks at Shizuki.
Huh? Uniform, why does Shizuki have my uniform?
âUfufufu, Shizukiâ
Listening to Kazuki-sanâs words, Matsuki-san laughs *Ufufu*
âThatâs because she feels happy because itâs as if she was hugging her lover neesanâ
Mitsuki leans against me and answers Matsuki-sanâs words.
After she hears Mitsukiâs words, Shizuki trembles and deflects her face.
It seems that she is hostile towards Mitsuki, but it is not something like murderous intentions.
The reaction that Shizuki showed to Mitsuki being half-naked and so attached to me, was small compared to the one she showed when Mitsuki knew my name before.
This is weird, too weird.
I can feel a bitter and confusing atmosphere. And it causes extra incongruity and abnormality.
This house, this family is definitely crazy. I canât believe it.
Well, I donât feel as if it is just something recent.