Before school

On the way to school, you spend most of the time looking out the window, trying to avoid a conversation with your mom.

When you finally arrive, she parks the car and gets out with you.

"Mom, seriously, that really isn't necessary. I know where to go," you say.

"Don't be silly, Nate. Those are the rules," she replies, dissmissively wving her hand, as she closes the car door behind her.

You sigh, and you both walk to the school grounds together.

You notice that the area in front of the school is especially crowded today. In addition to all the students, their mothers are there too. Some stand with their children while others stand in small groups and chat.

As you and your mom enter the school grounds, she's pulled aside by one of the security guards. Their numbers have increased since yesterday.

The guard appears to be in his late forties with thinning hair.

"Mrs. Williams, it's nice to see you again," he says with a smile, putting on a fresh pair of latex gloves and generously applying lubricant to his fingers.

"Oh, Roger," your mom says, laughing sheepishly. "I've told you a thousand times to call me Susan."

"Sorry, Mrs. Williams… I mean, Susan. It's just a habit," he stammers, clearly flustered.

As you roll your eyes at your mother's conversation with the security guard, she leans against the wall and sticks her butt out toward Roger.

Before you can look away, Roger has already slid two fingers into your mother's ass.

You quickly look away but can't block out your mother's soft moans as Roger slides his fingers in and out of her again and again.

After about a minute, Roger is satisfied.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Mrs. Williams… I mean, Susan," he says, already disposing of the gloves.

"It was a pleasure as always, Roger," your mother replies, slightly out of breath. Her face is slightly flushed.

"Such a charming man," she mutters to herself as you continue walking.

You decide to ignore the comment and walk straight to the school building.

A few meters before the entrance, you see Lyle and Katie standing with their mothers.

You've known Lyle's mother, Alba Murray, for years. She is a lovely woman in her late 30s with long black hair. She usually wears conservative clothes that show little skin. Today, however, you can see everything.

Standing next to her is a woman you've never met before, but she bears an uncanny resemblance to Katie. Same face, same hair, same... well, everything. She's just an older - maybe slightly curvier - version of your girlfriend.

As the four of them notice your approach, Katie and both her and Lyle's mothers thrust their breasts toward you and say hello.

But your mom begins to thrust her breasts forward, too. However, her attention is on Lyle, who immediately steps up and grabs her breasts with both hands, squeezing firmly.

"Good morning, Mrs. Williams. Nice to see you," he says casually, as if this is the most normal thing in the world.

"Good morning, Lyle. Well? Are you ready for today?" your mom asks, her tone light and unbothered.

"Always, Mrs. Williams."

While Lyle chats with your mom, you decide to greet the other women as well.

After all, you don't want to draw Katie's anger on yourself again.

"Good morning, Katie," you say briefly before reaching for your girlfriend's breasts.

"Morning, Nate," Katie says cheerfully. She hugs you, and you kiss.

Next, you greet Lyle's mom. A little hesitantly, you grab her breasts and slowly knead them.

You feel yourself blushing, but you don't stop until you think you've done enough.

Last up is Katie's mom.

Damn it! It's the first time you've seen each other, and the first thing you do is grope her tits.

But you can't help it.

You reach out cautiously.

"Why so timid, Nate? Go ahead and grab them properly," she says as if you've known each other forever.

When you think about it, that's probably true - for her, at least. She takes Katie to school every morning, and she's always naked while doing so. From her perspective, you've already groped her tits countless times.

"Sorry, Mrs. Edwards," you apologize, then squeeze more firmly. She lets out a pleased sound, her eyes half-closing.

When you let go, she looks you straight in the eyes. "Thank you, Nate."

You swallow nervously and take a step back.

After everyone has exchanged greetings, the three mothers step aside and start chatting.

You stay behind with Katie and Lyle.

"Are you okay, Nate? You look exhausted," Katie asks, her voice filled with genuine concern.

"Y... yeah, I'm fine. It's just been a rough morning."

"Hopefully not too rough," Lyle says with a laugh. "Now we have two hours of PE with Mr. Myers."

You sigh. With all the hustle and bustle this morning, you had completely forgotten about that.

"Yeah, we better go inside," you say.

You call out to your mom that you're heading inside.

"All right, Nate. I was just about to head off to work anyway," your mom calls back.

You hold back the question of whether she's going to put on some clothes first. You're pretty sure you know the answer.

Instead, you put your arm around Katie, and together you enter the building.