What Goes Around Comes Around

Yooo, got some feedback regarding the pace of the story and that it kind of sucks mainly that it cuts off every time something remotely interesting happens. Dunno why I wrote it like that, guess I am dumb.
Been on this site for 10 years and most good stories (Not saying that this story is good) never gets an ending. 1 or 2 parts that are god tier and then the write leaves and never comes back. Once in a blue moon they reappear after like 5 years and complete the story or add to it.
So I thought fuck it. I would just release the whole story in one go with an ending that I personally enjoy.
Be aware everyone is 18 and above it is all fiction as well. There is some mild violence like a punch or a kick but nothing more then that
You can also forget about the stories "No point reading" chapter 1, 2 and 3.
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John: MC
Susan: John's mother
Linus: Friend of the family
Kevin: Homestay guest 1
Moe (Mohammed): Homestay guest 2
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I had just finished high school 18 years old and ready to take on the world when this fortune or misfortune depending how you look at it occurred.
"No why do I have to go away for a whole week, Mom?"
"Because I need some peace and quiet, John. You're always grumpy and rude, and now I've had enough!"
While Mom and I are yelling at each other about today's events, Kevin and Moe are watching us.
"Me angry? Are you completely out of your mind, Mom? It's you who's acting weird. Especially since Kevin and Moe moved in!"
"That's enough. Pack your things and be ready in an hour."
"No"
"Yes, now young man!"
"Come on, Mom i don't want to go to Dad."
"What you want doesn't matter! You're going to be gone for at least a week, and during that time, you need to think about your behavior."
"If there isn't any improvement, you'll be gone for a longer period Is that understood?"
With tears in my eyes, I run past Mom into my room and slam the door behind me. Outside, I hear her talking to Moe and Kevin, but I can't be bothered to listen.
Instead, I throw myself on the bed and wish I could wake up from this nightmare that has become my everyday life!
Chapter 01.
Where to even begin, before mom decided to suddenly take in two people off the street. Everything was okay but after they moved in everything went to hell!
The reason she even brought them in is because she wanted to Help to those who are worse off.
Every time I ask her for help, even if it's about small things, the answer is always, you're an adult now John, you can fix it yourself.
Now we've been arguing with each other almost every day about all sorts of different things.
If mom knew what I know about Kevin and Moe what they're up to behind my back. She'd probably force me to move permanently to dad's, after giving me a good few slaps of course.
Anyway, it doesn't matter. I'm going to go to my dad's and thats the end of it.
She said I should stay there for at least a week, and during that time, I should think about my behavior and how I can improve myself.
If only I could be a stronger person and bigger in size. Moe and Kevin probably wouldn't dare to keep doing what they are doing now. They would think twice if I could beat em up.
But as a small and weak person compared to two guys who play football a lot and are always out and about. I really have limited options.
Mom is also quite small, around 160 cm tall and weighs about 50 kg. She has light blonde hair like mine, though hers is much longer and has more volume. She usually wears her hair in a ponytail.
Her body is small and petite but well-toned. Mom often goes jogging in the evenings, which has helped her maintain her figure from her younger days.
Her butt is firm and tight, and her breasts are a C cup, which suits her perfectly. Once, I saw her changing in the swimming pool, and she had very firm breasts with hardly any sag and pointed nipples that were a light brown color.
At home, she often wears leggings that highlight her butt and legs, which might have contributed to the problem I now find myself facing. A thick sweater or T-shirt is also standard, but the worst part is that she never wears any underwear.
She is also a very open and friendly person who treats others the way she wants to be treated. Hugging everyone and always being curious about people and their stories.
This can easily be perceived as flirting with everyone if you don't know her. This has, of course, led to quite a few problems in the past. Especially when she and dad were still together.
Kevin and Moe were the opposite of me and mom. Both were taller than us, around 190 cm, and their weight was probably around 70-80 kg. They also look to be around 20 years old.
Moe's and Kevin's bodies were not exactly well-trained overall but rather average-sized for their age. You could say that Kevin is a bit slimmer with long arms and a long torso. While Moe is a bit broader with arms that fit him better, size-wise. kuşadası escort They also dress quite mundande, baggy clothes, shorts with matching tank tops.
Right they also have big feet, I know this mainly because mom told me after she bought them new shoes. But none for me of course. The guys had given my mom a sob story about how they hadn't had new shoes in years, blah blah.
My mom bought their story and gave them money to get new shoes, while she told me not to be so greedy. I should learn that in life you have to share.
Honestly, I don't know exactly when things started to go wrong. It just happened suddenly during the summer.
We live in a large apartment. Mom's bedroom, my bedroom, and the living room where Moe and Kevin sleep. There is a large, nicely renovated kitchen and a small balcony connected to the living room.
The view isn't exactly to die for. Just a bunch of trees in the way, so you can hardly see anything. Of course, there's also a bathroom, but no bathtub, only a shower stall.
Before Moe and Kevin came into the picture, it was a very nice place to live, but now the bathroom is always occupied. Music is often played loudly, and they are noisy and very lazy in general.
Mom always goes around cleaning up after them, often dressed in her tight leggings and revealing tops. It's easy to see why they stare at her as often as they can. But even when mom notices that they're doing it, she doesn't care. Mom just laughs it off and says.
"It's no big deal; they are young men after all."
Also, they are rude to me and behave very badly, especially in the way they talk to me. Almost as if they look down on me. And to add yet another layer of criticism to this already monumental heap of criticism. They are both fucking my mom!
So now I've said it! This is what I've been keeping inside all this time i am a very tolerant person. I understand that they've had a hard time with their previous living situations.
However, this is not okay. Of course, mom should be happy and do what she wants, but the way the three of them are behaving is completely insane. This is why I'm mostly angry these days.
I don't dare say anything to dad because he already dislikes the idea of Kevin and Moe living with us. If he knew what I know and have seen he'd probably want to take out all three of them.
Chapter 02.
It all started during the summer, especially after school ended. When Moe and Kevin finally moved in. There's no point in going into detail about how they moved in.
Briefly explained, mom had a bit of a mid-life crisis. Where she felt she needed to help people who are worse off in society. Mom always did stuff like this, she saw projects everywhere and had to help.
Mom then called around among her friends, because she wanted to "find the right ones to help." A few weeks later enter Kevin and Moe, who came as a package deal.
Even then, I should have noticed how many demands they had which was weird. Regarding their situation, which was that they had nowhere to live. They had been in and out different places for a few years, somehow they always got kicked out or asked to leave.
Let us skip ahead a bit and bypass the details of how mom went to Ikea to buy two mattresses and some small items to furnish the living room for them. In short she tried to make it as nice as possible.
Mom was going to fix up the apartment, clean, and throw away a lot of unnecessary things. Since I was kinda small and weak compared to our new house guests, it was up to Moe and Kevin to help with the heavy lifting. I also remember what mom said to me while Kevin and Moe were waiting outside my door:
"Sweetie, you don't need to help; just take it easy with your computer games, and mom will take care of everything else."
She said this with a big smile, which always made me feel good. She looked so kind who could have guessed that looks can be deceiving. A succubus hiding in plain sight.
Mom went off with the guys, dressed in her tight black leggings and a white short-sleeved T-shirt without a bra, of course. I remember that she, Kevin, and Moe were going down to the basement to make space for all the new things we would be storing down there.
I logged online and started playing some of my favorite games for a bit. However as time went by i had gotten an itch to do some snooping.
While they were gone, I took the time to go through Moe's and Kevin's room. Our former living room. I have my weaknesses too, such as my love to rummage through other people's stuff. Yes, I know I shouldn't do it, but since no one saw me, it doesn't matter. What people don't know can't hurt them.
At first glance, there was nothing remarkable in the room except for what is typical for young people. Things were scattered everywhere clothes, items, plates with food, and a lot of cans. Cola, fanta, red bull, everything.
The room was about 20 square meters, with a bed on each side of the room next to their trash bins. In the middle kütahya escort between the beds was a wardrobe they shared.
Across from that was a sofa, and in the center of the room, an old table that was now to be thrown away. The room wasn't exactly unique.
Just before I was about to leave the room, I spotted their shared laundry basket. My curiosity got the better of me, and I quickly moved towards it to see what they might have hidden there.
As soon as I lifted the lid. I saw socks, underwear, T-shirts, and so on--the usual things you'd expect to find in a laundry basket. But at the very bottom of the basket, I saw something with a more tropical color!
It kinda looked like Panties which was super weird, just as I was about to reach for them, I heard the front door open.
Shit!
Gotta hide.
I quickly jumped out onto the balcony and crouched down so no one could see me. Lucky the balcony was connected to the living room. With the door ajar, I saw that the person that came home was not coming into the living room. Instead, I heard the bathroom door open and, after a minute, the front door open and close again.
I heard the front door get locked.
I sighed in relief and sneaked out again, hurrying back to my own room. I completely forgot about the panties. Imagine if they or mom had caught me. They would probably have beaten my ass!
After my little tour of their messy room, I went back to my game. When mom and our esteemed guests hadn't come upstairs after nearly 2 hours, I decided to go down to the basement and check on things. With me not having a job if i also start slacking at home mom is gonna buy me a one way ticket to dad and that would suck royale.
With my shoes on and keys in hand, I went down to the ground floor with the elevator and then opened a large metal door leading down to the communal basement. After that, I went down several steep stairs, and just as I was inserting the keys into the basement door lock, turning the key, and pushing on the door, I heard mom's voice.
"Ohh god!"
Most notably, I felt a large hand on my shoulder startled i turned around quickly.
"Holy shit!"
Chapter 03.
It was our neighbor Teddy, who had been seeing mom a few months ago. Or rather, they had gone on a few dates. It did not end well.
"Shit, you scared the hell outta me."
"Sorry buddy,that wasn't intentional. I saw you heading to the basement, so I thought I'd quickly say hello. How's it going?"
"Oh, everything's fine. And you?"
"All good in the hood" He says quite casually.
"How's your mom doing?"
"Uh, good, I think. I was actually going down to the basement to check on her now. Want to come along?"
I immediately notice a shift in his gaze.
"Hmm, do you think she'll be okay with that?"
"Yeah, yeah, it should be fine."
Teddy has been having a tough time lately since he used to help out a lot before, but after mom broke up with him and Moe moved in with Kevin. He's kept his distance. You can probably guess he's not exactly a big fan of mom's decision to take in these young men.
While we were chatting outside, I could hear a lot of noise coming from inside. I also thought I heard some boxes being dragged along the ground.
Once inside the basement, I heard a lot of talking coming from the direction of our storage room. We moved towards the noise. As soon as we took the final turn in the basement maze, I saw mom, Moe, and Kevin standing around all the things they had just carried out of the storage room.
"I told you to be careful with the boxes, or you might get seriously hurt!"
Mom says this softly and kindly. It was probably mom who was shouting earlier, most likely when one of the boxes either fell on her or on her small feet. Which had recently been subjected to a long pedicure session. They were also painted red, if I remember correctly.
"Sorry, didn't see you." Moe answers with his shoulders slumped
"No problem, just focus more next time. I don't want to hurt my toes."
"kay."
At the end of the sentence, she gently strokes his cheek with her hand until she notices me and Teddy. Quickly, she pulls away. Instead she faces me and Teddy.
"My son finally decided to come down and help his mom after all."
She walks towards me, but before she reaches me. I notice that she is very sweaty, which might be due to all the things they've been hauling.
At the same time, Kevin has his back to us and is doing something. He's holding a gray towel, which he quickly tosses into the storage unit.
"Just wanted to check how things are going, and Teddy also came to help if needed."
Mom gives me a strong hug.
"Ahh, how nice. We were actually about to take a break. It's been tough down here, and the guys really gave it to me quite hard."
I look at her a bit askance. What does she mean gave it to her?
"Well, I mean, they handed the boxes to me roughly, and I had to be on my toes to make sure I caught them."
Mom lara escort takes a short pause, which I notice, but Teddy seems to have missed this information.
"No problem, I was just going for a walk anyway. See you!"
Teddy says quickly as he turns around and heads back the same way we came. I understand that he doesn't want to stay down here; it just brings up a lot of emotions and creates an awkward atmosphere.
"Oh, he was in a hurry, it seems."
Mom says with a slight chuckle, followed by Kevin and Moe.
Kevin starts looking for moms attention.
"Susan, can we go upstairs and rest for a bit?"
"Sure, no problem. We'll continue with our little project later."
"Cool."
Kevin and Moe leave the same way as Teddy, leaving just me and mom in the basement with all our boxes. That's when I notice, as mom turns around and bends down to lift a box. That a pair of panties is stuffed into her pocket, slightly hanging out.
Why wouldn't she be wearing her panties? Mom's pale white butt is also slightly visible as she bends down, her pants having slipped down and giving a clear view of her sweaty ass crack.
Upon closer inspection, I notice that her T-shirt is inside out as well. What's up with her today?
I'm almost one hundred percent sure she had it on correctly when she talked to me before going down to the basement.
"Mom?"
"Yes darling?"
"Your shirt?"
"What about it?"
"You put it on wrong."
Mom stops what she's doing.
"Oh, silly me how could I put it on wrong. Your mom is getting dumber by the day!"
She says jokingly, laughing as she goes back to looking through the storage unit. She'll probably fix her T-shirt upstairs.
Now that mom is busy with the boxes again, I look around the storage room myself, which isn't particularly big.
Nothing unusual except for one small detail--the gray towel that Kevin had thrown in earlier. It was lying flat on a box, covered in stains. I quickly grab it to take it up to the apartment, and something warm gets on my hand.
"Yuck Mom! The towel is sticky"
Her eyes become as wide as saucers.
"Uhhh."
"Mom, what is this?"
I say as my eyes fixate on the somewhat translucent liquid slowly running down my wrist. Mom stares intently at my hand.
"Sniff sniff."
It happened so quickly that Mom just keeps staring at me as if she had seen a ghost. The liquid is now close to my noose.
"Hmm, it smells really funky Mom."
"Ahem, you know what, sweetie?"
She says softly, while staring straight into my eyes.
"This is mom exclusive kinda stuff."
"What do you mean by exclusive? What is it?"
S: "Cu... Sorry Vitamin C!"
"Let mommy clean it up, since you took my vitamin."
She says jokingly, as she starts to lightly dry my wrist and then my palm. Where a small amount remained with another cloth rag. It feels super strange that she's doing this.
"Ta-da, all gone!"
Mom then gives me small kisses on my hands and smiles at me.
"Thanks Mom!"
"No problem, sweetie, give mom a little kiss as a thank you."
Quickly, I lean forward and kiss her on the lips like you do with your favorite person. Mom always wanted kisses directly on the lips because she said it means you truly love the person you're kissing.
"Okay, darling, stay here for a moment while I quickly check through a few boxes."
"Sure."
A little while later, after Mom has gone through a few boxes. It starts getting cold in the basement.
"You know what i was thinking honey?"
I look over towards mom, her beautiful blue eyes which never cease to amaze me.
"I was thinking we could go buy some snacks and then watch a movie together. Does that sound good?"
"Yes, That sounds great!"
"Good, then let's go baby."
We then went out to get some snacks and a few other things. While Moe and Kevin stayed home and rested. Mom had also dropped off the gray towel in the bathroom.
As Mom drove we held hands and enjoyed a true mother-son moment. Her bright red acrylic nails encircling my hands and providing me with a sense of security.
Chapter 04.
1 hour later we are back home again and apparently we are going to watch a movie in the living room, which is also Kevin's and Moe's bedroom. They have placed the TV on the table that is going to be thrown out soon.
Even though I didn't like the idea of watching a movie with them, I decided to do it anyway so that mom wouldn't get mad."
"John."
"Yeah?"
"Come here! The movie is ready and we are about to start watching it."
I leave my room and enter the old living room, where all three of them are sitting cozily on the small sofa. Where will I sit i wonder.
"John can't you get some frozen yogurt for me and the guys? After all, we worked hard all day."
"hahaha yeah, worked."
Moe says with a mischievous grin. Mom gives him a light slap, though in a friendly manner.
"Stop it now!"
"Sure mom i can get you guys the frozen yoghurt"
In the kitchen, I take out four bowls and fill them with our favorite flavour. At the same time, Moe comes out without saying a word.
He takes out some glasses and a bottle of coke, fills them quickly while I go back in with both hands full of bowls.