Mothers explains what is up

Finally, they finish their dinner and clear the table. Jack goes to the living room to watch TV, pretending to be absorbed in the show, while secretly keeping an eye on the hallway that leads to their bedroom. After a while, he hears the soft click of their bedroom door closing, signaling that they have both gone upstairs.

Their bedtime is marked for 10PM, and now it is only 9:30. But this does not make jack feel easier, he looses track of the movie and goes inside his head. Of course, they still have time to react to the change on the scheduler. Or maybe it was all just a prank, His moms are not known to joke like that, but maybe it is some kind of family joke. If the pen really magic, why are they not talking to him yet?

Time passes for Jack deep in his thoughts and worries about the whole thing until he feels a gentle hand on his shoulder. He turns around to see Lara standing there, a look of concern on her face. "Are you okay, sweetie?" she asks softly. "You seemed distracted today. Going back and forth across the house as if looking for something." Her voluptuous curves seem to flow seductively as she sits next to him on the couch, her massive breasts pressing against his arm.

"I'm fine, Mom," Jack says quickly, looking away from her. He feels a familiar heat rising in his cheeks as he tries to keep his composure. He can't help but notice how her skin glistens in the light, and the scent of her perfume fills his nose. "I was just thinking about some stuff..."

"Like the stuff that makes you feel weird?" His other mom suddenly hugged him form the other side. Her thin, soft body pressing against his strong ones. Her tiny breasts almost pressing into his chest. Kira's voice was soft and gentle, yet somehow commanding. "I think you should tell us what's on your mind, Jack. We're here for you, and we'll listen. And will answer all your questions." Her eyes showed concern and love, and it was impossible for Jack not to look into them.

He felt trapped between their bodies, but in a comfortable way. "I... I just don't know how to say it." He stammered, not sure what to do with his hands. "When you... kiss... I just... I don't know... it's just..." He trailed off, unable to find the words.

Lara placed a comforting hand on his cheek, her dark skin contrasting with her pale wife. "It's okay, sweetie. You can say it. Whatever it is, we'll understand. You can tell us." Her voice was gentle, "You say you feel weird when I and your mommy kiss?" She smiled and look in her wife's eyes, "Is it alright if we try it out to figure the root of the problem?"

Kira nodded, her expression serious. "We can try, Jack. But remember, we'll stop if it's too much for you. You can always tell us."

"No, please do!" Jack maybe was too eager to see his beautiful mothers share a kiss, but they have not noticed or ignored it, as their mouths drew closer and met just inches away from his face. It was a tender kiss, their lips moving slowly against each other, their breath mixing in the air. Jack felt the heat rising in his cheeks, his heart racing in his chest.

"Sweetie?" Kira said after regaining her breath, "Did our kiss made you feel weird?" Lara on the other hand licked her lips of the remains of her wife's saliva and hugged her son again, "Common Jack, spit it out! What bothers you?"

Jack swallowed hard, trying to find the words to explain how he felt. "It's not... not that it bothers me, it is just I feel like I want to join you there. And I feel weird bellow my stomach."

"Oh, sweetie," Lara said, pressing her body against his and kissing the top of his head. "That's perfectly normal. It means you're growing up, and your body is starting to feel these things. You're becoming a man." Her hand found its way to his crotch, gently caressing his growing erection. "It's okay to feel this way, and it's okay for you to want to join in."

Kira nodded in agreement, her fingers tracing soft circles on his chest. "You can ask us anything, sweetie. We'll answer all your questions and help you understand what you're feeling." She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "But if you want to join us, unfortunately it is not something we can allow. You see, these special kisses me and your mom share, they're only for us."

Jack's heart raced in his chest as he listened to his mothers, their words sending a wave of heat through his body. He wanted nothing more than to be close to them, to feel their kisses on his lips and skin. But at the same time, he understood that there were boundaries, and he respected that. "I... I understand," he managed to say, his voice shaky. "I just... I wish I could..."

Lara smiled gently, her fingers still playing with his hardness. "We know, sweetie. We understand. But it's a part of growing up, and it's perfectly natural." She leaned forward, kissing his cheek. "And remember, you can always talk to us about anything. We're here for you."

Kira pulled him closer, her body pressing against his side. "And if you ever want to explore these feelings, we'll be there for you. We'll help you understand and guide you through it. But for now, just take it slow and enjoy the moment." Her lips found his earlobe, and she gently nibbled on it. "We love you, Jack."