Date: Mon, 17 Mar 2003 04:03:09 EST From: JCmakesFriends@aol.com Subject: No wait... who is this... - Chapter Three (incest/bi) Hello again readers and fans of Nifty Erotic Stories Archive. Thank you for the wonderful mail I received concerning my two previous stories. I hope you enjoy this third installment. ... Here I am walking into the cabin with Todd right behind me. Just before I step through the open door I take one look back and look at Todd to see if I can read his face. He looked back at me and made a gesture as in assuring me that all would be fine. As I enter the cabin my mother looks at me from the kitchen area and says, "Honey, you should call Stacey (my GF) and the girls to start heading back so that we can lock up the cabin before we head back home.", my reply, "Yes mom, I think they will be here shortly anyways."; "Mom, I think that you me and Todd need to talk..." Todd interrupted, "Yes Dear, I think we are at that point now and need to have that conversation." Without hesitation my mother responded, "Sure guys, I have no problem with that, in fact I even look forward to that but can we do it on our drive back home, the girls will be here before long and we still have to finish packing and cleaning the cabin." "Well Mom, I was actually hoping to ride back down to LA with Stacey." My mother walked across the room and grabbed my hand and said, "Son, I think this time you should ride with us back to LA." I nodded, and agreed. It only makes sense anyway, I mean if there is something to be said about Todd's behavior I might as well hear it now. Within the next five minutes as I was helping pack the truck the girls arrived and started helping us finish up cleaning the cabin. I walked over to my girlfriend and told her that I wanted to ride with my mom back to LA and she didn't seem to have a problem with that at all. I told her that I needed to talk to my mom and her boyfriend, she understood kissed me and told me that she would see me tomorrow. I then told my sister that I had borrowed her car and that I would explain why, once we were back in LA. She looked at me, "Is everything OK big bro?" "Yeah, its ok. We'll talk in LA." With that my sister and Melissa said good-bye to mom and were off to LA. Talk about the environment getting thick. I started to get a knot in my stomach just thinking about the upcoming conversation on the way to LA. As Todd, my mom, and I got all got in his Suburban, my mom looked over at me, "Relax son, you look a bit tense. There are some things you should know, thats all." Ok, So now I am wondering, does my mom know about me and Todd?? Great grief! Once we got on the main highway my mom turned her body to the left so that she could better look at Todd and me in the back seat while talking. "Son, Todd and I love each other very much; in fact we have even been talking about marriage as you already know." She paused for a couple of seconds; "But there is one thing that I have accepted about Todd that is not very common these days; his honesty. Todd is bisexual and has had a male sexual partner for quite some time, in fact, since before he met me." Todd turned his head to look at me through the rearview mirror. "John, you have met my patrol partner Simon, well he and I are also sexual partners." So I piped in, "Isn't he married??" Todd answered with almost a chuckle, "Yes he is John, look, his wife is aware of us also, we just don't make it a point to talk about it all the time. Same thing with your mom. And since I am sure you are wondering, I told your mom what happened between us today." My jaw just dropped. I didn't know what to say or do, I felt ashamed of myself. My mother looked at me and just then I felt like hiding my face. "I am sorry mom, I didn't know what I was thinking." My mom reached for my hand and said, "Son, its ok, you are an adult, you make your own decisions. Todd told you to keep that secret between the two of you, so that you wouldn't have to worry about explaining your sexuality to anyone. I know that you are 18 but at your age, sex can be a bit confusing. I am perfectly ok with you and Todd having sexual contact." I looked at my mom for the very first time as if she was the most open minded person in the world. I mean what the Hell, my mom is willing to share her future husband with me! "So mom, you are not ashamed of me for being gay, I mean bi or nothing?" "Son, No. You are at a stage in your life that you will be experimenting with things beyond my reach; sex, drugs, alcohol; Todd is a good role model." Todd patted my mother's leg and said, "John, I have done all the things that you have done or are thinking about doing. I can talk to you about those things and the consequences that they bring; plus the fact that I see it everyday while on duty gives me some authority on the subject." I kinda raised my voice a little, without sounding too stern, "Ok, Mom, Todd, I can appreciate all of this but where does this leave us with the whole Todd and me thing?" "Son, all I want to say is that I am ok with it, I am ok with you growing up and becoming a man... and you have Todd to help you along the way. If and when you and Todd have intimate moments, that too will be fine with me. Do understand however, that no matter how involved you may get, he and I share a bond; so please don't ever think of this as a competition." "Mom, no, I would never." After a bit it got quiet in the truck as we continued on our journey back home. Upon arrival and unpacking of the truck, I went to the bathroom to take a big dump. After reading some pages from my car magazine I lit a match to dissipate the Odor. I walked over to my room and called my girlfriend to see that she made it back in town ok, talked about other boyfriend/girlfriend crap and then hung up. After hanging up, I walked over to my armoire where I have a picture of Todd and me the day he got promoted to Sergeant with the LAPD. He is in uniform and is giving me a big hug with a beautiful smile, only eight months had passed since that picture was taken. He looks so much like George Clooney that he gets asked all the time if he is or at least if he is related. I must admit, he is very handsome. To top it off, he give the best head I have ever received. Just thinking about him now, gives me an erection. I was sixteen the last time I gave someone a BJ and that was my classmate of the same age, I have never given an adult male one, and now with everything that has happened this weekend, I cant wait for my shot, literally. I heard a knock on my bedroom door, "Son can I come in?" "Sure mom, whats up" As she steps in the room she asked if I wanted anything from the convenience store or any specific title from the Video Rental store. I told her that I didn't need anything but was curious to know if Todd was going, "No, he is tired from the drive, he is just going to watch some TV till I get back." I had a tingly feeling through out my body. As soon as my mother left I scooted over to the Family room where I found Todd sitting in from of the big TV in his sweat short and t-shirt. Much to my surprise, he was out of it; asleep. As I stood in front of him I just stared at his crotch and kinda frowned wishing that he was awake. I started to walk away when I heard him, "John, did you want to say something to me?" All of a sudden with the strongest courage I could muster up, I responded, "No, I was hoping to return the favor you gave me at the Cabin." He asked with a small grin, "Are you sure you are ready?" I nodded my head, with that he moved the material of his shorts to the side and gave me a clear view of his already semi-hard penis. I walked over to the couch, and got on my knees and engulfed his penis straight into my mouth. I had an erection that I thought was going to blow up. I have always wanted to blow a grown man, and now finally, here I am, giving head to my future Stepfather. Wow. ** Part four will come if I get requests!! ** Please send me your feedback. Send it all in. ** Thank You for reading my story. Drop me a line at jcmakesfriends@aol.com ** If you have AOL Instant messenger and see me online, IM me. ** Please make reference to the story so that I know who I am chatting with.