Bang! Bang! Bang!
I was jerked out of my sleep and I looked around the unfamiliar room. My eyes focused on the door where the banging was coming from. Then my attention was drawn to this naked, adorable, sexy woman in my arms with a Harley Quinn jester hat on. The banging was reviving her and she started to unwrap herself out of my arms. Then the memories of the incredible sex we just had came rushing to my head.
It was completely anonymous sex and the only sense of identity we had of each other was of our Halloween costumes. I was dressed as Tobi from an anime show called Naruto, but now I was naked with only the black and white mask on. She was dressed as Harley Quinn from the Batman universe, but was only wearing the same article of clothing I was wearing.
Harley was petite and had a sexy, toned, and tight body. She had an adorable set of perky C-cup tits that had cute tiny pink nipples. The continuous banging was bothering her more and more and she began to squirm more out of my arms.
"Carlos! Carlos! Are you in there?" on the other side of the door was the voice of one of my friends that I drove to the Halloween party. "We got to go home motherfucker!" he slurred and yelled at me. Being the designated driver for your friends can really suck ass sometimes.
The gorgeous woman, Harley, was now completely up and alert. I never saw her face last night, except for the fact that she had blonde hair, but other than that I knew nothing about her and she knew nothing about me. Having completely free and liberated sex was a great thing, but the conversation I had with her before the sex was very captivating and interesting so I wanted to investigate who she was.
"Hey," I whispered at her "I have to go, but can I get your name and number so . . ." I was interrupted when one of my friends had the gall to kick in the door.
She shot up at the sound of the door being kicked in.
"Oh shit," one of my three friends shouted "Who is that fine bitch?!"
The second they entered the room she jumped off the bed, collected the clothes that made her costume, and sprinted out of the room with unreal speed. I didn't chase her because I was naked, but also due to the fact that I wasn't sure that I could catch her. Seeing her run away sent me into a fury and I aimed my frustration at my friends.
I flew off the bed and got in my friend's face "What the fuck?!" I roared with anger in my eyes "You couldn't have fucking called me or waited for me to get my shit together?!"
They responded by erupting into laughter, perhaps because I was trying to chastise them while being completely naked where only a mask. I realized how stupid I looked and ordered them to get out so I could get dressed and drive them home.
"Alright," then with a huge amount of sarcasm they said "Sorry we made you lose your pussy."
That comment hit me in the stomach. To me she wasn't just a pussy but a really intelligent and interesting individual that my friends managed to chase away in a single drunk rampage. I honestly didn't see her that way, but now there is a chance that she thinks I saw her that way.
I got dressed, rounded up all of my friends and took them to my car to drive them home. I was in the worst mood as my friends continued to have a great time in the car, oblivious to how upset I was. After I dropped off everyone I got home at around one in the morning and was not ready to go to bed. The little nap I took with Harley, combined with my new found anger, and ensured that I wouldn't go to sleep anytime soon that night. So I took off my costume, put on some basketball shorts, a sweater, and some socks, and went to the living room to watch TV.
I was mindlessly flipping through channels as I was reliving the events of that Halloween night. I was snapped out of my trance when I heard the house front door creak open. Then I heard the unmistakable sound of high heels clacking on the hard wood floor of the living room. Without looking I knew exactly who it was.
"Have a fun night, Nidie?" I said without taking my eyes off the TV.
"Hey," I heard my sister, Neredia or Nidie for short, say and then my mom, Maria, said "Its okay baby, I made sure she didn't have too much fun." They giggled and it was clear that they were both very tipsy. I left my spot on the couch and saw my sister dressed as Sheva from Resident Evil 5 and my mother dressed as Princess Daisy, Princess Peach's sister. They were stumbling and using each other to stand still.
"You two didn't drive did you?" I asked, worried that the car was missing it's fender.
"Of course not, sweetie," my mom replied "A friend from work drove us home. He is a boy scout like you and didn't drink tonight."
"Thanks," I said with sarcasm "Let me help you guys into bed." I stood between the two of them and let them lean on me as I took them to up the stairs. When we reached the top my mom felt like she could make the three foot journey to the door of her room so I let her go. I then scooped up my sister in my arms and took her to her bedroom down the hall.
Carrying her was an effortless feat, since she was my height, 5'6", but weighed 25 pounds less at 110 pounds. Nidie always like to push my buttons, usually by barging into my room, and I would simply lift her out while she would fling insults at my 'brutality'. If she wasn't my older sister and treated me the way she did I would categorize her as a huge bitch.
I put her in her bed and was heading out the door. "Carlos," called my sister.
I turned around and said "Yeah, Nidie"
"Trashcan please." she said weakly.
I wanted to laugh, but instead I let a smile crack out and placed her small trash can next to her bed in arms reach. I left before I heard anything nasty. I was walking down the hall to the stairs when I heard my mom call out to me.
"Carlitos, help." she moaned as she was struggling to take off her costume. It was a big and extravagant yellow dress that required two people to remove. Obviously Nidie was in no condition to help so I had to come to the rescue.
"I got you, mom." I helped her out of the monstrosity and she was in nothing, but a frilly bra, panties, a garter and stockings. At 38 she was a definite MILF. It was bitter sweet having such an attractive mother. It was nice to have a mother who was happy and confident with her body, but having all of the hot mom jokes gets old quick. I knew I was a horny man, since the sight of my mother in such sexy lingerie brought a quick surge of blood to my penis. Thankfully it only became half hard.
"Thank you," she said and then gave me a big hug "I am sorry about that whole boy scout thing. It is just that for a 19 year old you are so mature and responsible that I don't want you to miss out in life. I mean you are here, home, sober, with no girl, and driving your friends home at the end of the night."
I felt like there were enough insults for the night so I gave my mom a good squeeze and said "Thanks mom, but I am having plenty of fun in life and don't need to come home drunk every night to do that."
"Hmm, okay, goodnight." she said and then I left the room and let her pass out. Hard to believe that my older sister and mom were acting like a group of teenagers and I was the responsible figure in my house.
