This is a follow up story to 'Fuck, Not Another Lockdown' and I hope you enjoy it.
You should read the first story before this one but that is up to you.
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All characters are over the age of 18.
There is incest, lesbian sex and FMF and MFM sex.
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Another six months and it will be my dad's and Abigail's first anniversary and I wanted to do something really special for them but I wasn't sure what to do.
I decided to speak to Abigail to see if she could give me some ideas since we were really close now.
One day when dad went to work I asked Abigail if she could spare a few moments to chat. She said yes and, over coffee, I started the conversation.
I said to her, "Abigail, your anniversary is approaching and I wanted to do something really special for you and dad. Do you have any ideas?"
She looked at me, sipped her coffee and replied, "Rachel, that's nice of you but it isn't necessary. Just you being with us is gift enough for us."
I thanked her and said to her, "No, I want to do something special for the two people I love the most. Please help me."
Abigail answered, "Can I tell you a secret, but you have to promise you will never tell anyone?" I told her I wouldn't say a word. Then she said, "I never told anyone, but when I was 18, I had a baby boy and my parents made me give him up. I have wanted to tell your dad but I could never find the right time. I know your dad wants to have another child, but I have been told that I can't have any children, so unless you can get me pregnant somehow, I will have to tell him."
I asked her if she knew anything about her son and she told me she had an idea where he was, that his name was Sam and that he was 19 and living with his adopted parents. I said to her, "Abigail, do you want to see him?" She looked at me and said, "I would love to see him and talk to him and explain why his mother gave him up."
We finished our coffee and I went to my room. Then it hit me...I will find her son and ask him to come and see his mother.
Four days later Abigail approached me and said, "Rachel, I have to tell your father about me not being able to have children and I need you with me when I tell him. Ok Rachel?" I told her I would be there for her.
That night, after dinner, Abigail told my dad she had something to tell him. Abigail said, "Robert, I went to the doctor today and he told me that I couldn't have children. I am so sorry. I know you wanted another child but I'm not able to give one to you."
He went to her and hugged and kissed her and said it was ok. I cried and hugged them both.
The next day I started my search for Abigail's son. It was more important now for me to find him and talk to him. More than three weeks went by and I finally found out where he lived and went to his house just to observe before I approached him.
Then, one Saturday morning, I was outside his house and saw his parents drive off as he was still in the house. I got up my nerve and rang his bell. He answered the door and I said, "Hi, you don't know me, my name is Rachel and I know your biological mother and I would like to talk to you. May I come in?"
He stood there in shock and told me to go in. He asked how I knew his mother and I said, "It's a long story and If you want, I would like to tell you." He said he would like to hear it.
I started, "First of all I want you to know that your mother was forced to give you up. She was only 18 when she had you and her parents made her give you up. A little more than a year ago your mom met my dad and they got married and the three of us live together. Their anniversary is coming up and when she told me in secret about you, I thought I would get the two of you together. I know she thinks about you every day and regrets what happened back then."
He sat there in disbelief and said, "My parents never mentioned my mother or how they adopted me but I always wondered about my mom. I would like to meet her." I smiled and told him I would arrange that.
We chatted for a long time and got to know each other. He was a very nice guy and we hit it off. We exchanged numbers and I told him we would stay in contact. We hugged as I left.
When I got home I immediately yelled out to Abigail to talk to her. As soon as she appeared I said to her, "Abigail, I met Sam and we talked and he wants to meet you." Abigail hugged me and we talked about how we would arrange the meeting. I suggested that she tell my dad everything and she agreed.
That night after dinner Abigail said, "Robert, there is something I have to tell you. When I was 18, I had a baby, a baby boy. My parents made me give him up and I never saw him again. However, I did find out where he lived and Rachel tracked him down and spoke to him and he wants to meet me." My dad didn't say anything at first and then said, "So, what's the problem? Invite him over so we all could meet him." Abigail hugged and kissed my dad and started crying. I told her I would make the arrangements.
The next day I called Sam and told him he could come over next weekend and he could stay over and he accepted the invite.
Time dragged on until the day finally arrived. Sure enough, Saturday morning at 10:00 a.m., Sam rang the bell and I let him in. Standing in the hallway was Abigail and, for the first time since he was born, she saw her son. They hugged and kissed and when things quieted down I showed him to his room and then we all sat in the living room. Dad came in and the four of us got to know each other.
While Abigail and Sam chatted, I made lunch and brought it out to the patio so the four of us could enjoy the food in the warmth of the day.
Dad and I couldn't pry them apart as they spent the whole time getting acquainted. Dad even had a gleam in his eyes as his wife and her son got to know one another.
We spent a good amount of time outside and by early afternoon I asked Sam if he would like to go for a swim in the pool since it was becoming very hot. He said he would but didn't bring a suit. I laughed and said, "Sam, one thing around here is you don't need a suit. We never do." He looked at me with a quizical look and I told him that we just skinny dip. He laughed and said that was fine with him.
It didn't take long for me to undress first and jump into the pool. He followed and, much to my surprise, my dad joined us and Abigail followed. I'm sure it was a shock to Sam to see his mother naked but he didn't say anything.
I was rather impressed with Sam. He was 5'8", about 170, athletic figure, blonde hair, blue eyes and a nice sized cock & balls.