A Mom's Symbol Ch. 02 by Egglime,Egglime

He felt hope that it would stop. That Alyssa would wake their mom up to her senses. That she would bring her back to normal. That she’d somehow prevent his bully from taking anything from him again.

Though for some reason, a part of James felt sad about that.

Was he mentally sick for thinking that? Maybe.

It didn’t take long for James to fall asleep. His head slowly leaned towards his sister’s lap as she stroked his head gently. It was nice that he was just as comfortable with her now as he was when he was a kid. She felt him breathe in his deep sleep.

She smiled in contentment. She felt so…..at home. At peace.

“I’m home.”

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Days passed by normally and the siblings grew closer and closer. They spent a lot of time together. Alyssa stayed at home almost every day, playing his games, relaxing. She hasn’t had a vacation in years and she was enjoying it. Her brother joins her right after coming home from school.

James actually hated that he even had school; it reduced the time he could spend with her.

Still, Alyssa told him it was already set that she would stay here as a doctor on the branch they were going to build in the next month or so. James couldn’t have been happier about that. The joy almost wiped out whatever bad things happened to him this week. Almost.

His heart still beat loudly whenever he saw his mother, but she made no unusual moves. And James was half-convinced that maybe he really did just dream what had happened. The words she said may have been his mind’s cruel invention. He hoped it was, the possibility comforted him.

It slowly became more and more boggling in his mind because he vaguely remembered he dreamed that same morning too. Lily acting the same as ever only solidified that doubt.

Two weeks pass and nothing happened. Even Alex ignored him at school. Meanwhile, he spent a lot of time with his mom and sister. His dad was home a lot earlier too. And James felt surer and happier with each day.

One day, he came home to his mom and sister getting dressed. They said they were going to a gaming café nearby and hang out for the night with a bottle of expensive champagne. Alyssa said she wanted to try the experience because they never had the money for it before. Plus, all the games they were playing at home were making Lily more curious about them in general. So she offered to go with her daughter–maybe Alyssa could teach her a thing or two. It seemed like a fun night, James thought. Before he could say he wanted to go with them too, his mom asked him for a favor.

She asked, pouting, “Baby, could you tidy up my and your dad’s room a bit? It’s kind of a mess and I don’t want to leave it like that, lest your dad gets angry at the mess when he gets home.”

Then she added, “Plus, Alyssa and I want a girls’ night. So no boys allowed.” She winked playfully.

James looked at his sister for confirmation. She seemed slightly guilty, but she nodded so as to agree.

He understood and backed off. James was a bit sad. Gaming cafés weren’t new to him, but he would’ve liked being there with his sister. Plus, he loved playing games after all.

He saw them out through the door; they looked stunning. Wearing a matching black dress that certainly showed off their assets. James couldn’t help but notice Alyssa had rounder, bigger tits and Lily won in the ass category. They had distinctively different body types, but similar enough to be actually be mistaken as sisters.

When they drove away, James reluctantly tore his eyes away from the direction they went in. He thought he might as well get started on cleaning way before his dad arrives. He got to work on his parent’s bedroom; it wasn’t even that messy. James didn’t know what his mom was talking about, but she’s always been sort of a clean freak so he didn’t think about it much. Except for a few bras and underwear here or there, it was honestly as clean as it could be. James blushed. He felt like a pervert.

Because he suddenly had the urge to smell it for no reason.

He didn’t though. James wasn’t raised like that. He picked them up one by one and put them on the hamper for laundry. Suddenly, he saw a lingerie that he was positively sure wasn’t his mother’s. He….. knew because he’s gotten familiar with most of her underwear the past two years, and he’s never seen a pink one. Mom hated pink, James thought. He picked the girly lingerie up, a CD was tied to it. James’ eyes shined with confusion as he tried separating both by untangling the knot. He succeeded after about a minute.

The lingerie was used. There were stains in the whole lot of it. He wondered what those stains were. More than that though, he felt curious on what the CD contained. Why was it tied to the lingerie? And whose was it? James felt his heart speed up. He looked at the room. There was a DVD just below his parents’ TV. James checked the time. It’s still about two hours before his dad arrives. Maybe he could check it out….

He took the CD and inserted it. The CD felt new. No scratches, no pictures either so he couldn’t tell what it was. The only thing written was a date. It looked home-made. Did Mom buy this? James asked inwardly.

He turned on the TV and set it on the HDMI channel.

And what he saw brought back the dread he felt from two weeks back, on that phone call he ‘dreamed’ about.

He saw his mom completely naked, setting up the camera.

She said, “Hi, baby. No one’s home today. My BULL wanted to fuck in me and my husband’s bed so I planned this for a the whooole week.” James saw his mom smile proudly like a cheap whore.

Alex came out of the bathroom with just a towel under his lower body.

“Is it ready, bitch?”

Lily’s face melted at the originally demeaning word but now an endearment she felt she wouldn’t trade for any title; including titles like “wife,” or “mom”.

“It’s ready, baby. My pathetic son is at school. As you ordered, I pretended like the call didn’t happen. He started doubting himself, it was SO funny. My husband’s at work overtime. Really glad he changed schedules. You can fuck me in the house more often now! And I made sure my daughter’s handling her transference until later at night.” She said in that sickeningly sweet voice as she panted for his approval.

Alex’s eyes shined, “You have a daughter?”

His mom nodded dismissively as she answered, “She came back here two weeks ago.”

James’ eyes were glued to the recording. He knew he shouldn’t watch it. He knew it would hurt as much as it did two weeks ago, yet his gaze never wavered for a second. He saw Lily kneel and start to crawl submissively on all fours towards Alex’s impressive stature. He stood cockily with his superior physique, towering over his mom–the bitch’s frame as she rubbed her face ardently all over his bulge behind the towel. Like it was somehow the love of her life.

“You never told me about her. Is she hot?”

Lily couldn’t focus entirely on his questions as she fervently inhaled the scent of his huge cock wafting from the fabric. She definitely wasn’t going to wash this towel for a while, she thought nastily.

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