My name is Julia, I also go by Julie, and you have read a bit about me in the first two parts of this story. To understand this story better, if you haven't already done so, please read the first two parts before reading this.
Spring break was only a few days away and I couldn't wait to go back home. A week before spring break, my mom called me and I told her I planned to leave on Saturday morning and that I'd be home about 1 in the afternoon.
Friday morning I decided to pack so I could leave after my last class on Friday afternoon. This would put me home late Friday night, but at least I would wake up and be at home Saturday morning. I did not call my mom to tell her of my decision, I didn't think it would make much difference. So as far as she was concerned she expected me home about lunchtime on Saturday.
When I arrived home went directly up to my bedroom. I was tired from the long drive, I was also horny so I decided to go pay Shawn a surprise visit. Nothing like a good "welcome back fuck" to start the break off right. I knocked lightly on his door but got no answer. Knowing he is a deep sleeper, I opened it. To my disappointment, Shawn was not there. "He must be staying over at a friend's house" I thought. I went on to bed and fell asleep quickly, glad to be back home once again.
The next morning I awoke around 8:00 and went downstairs to make some coffee. When I got to the hallway leading to the kitchen my moms bedroom door suddenly opened. Out came Shawn, completely naked and joking about something. When he realized I was standing there he froze. "Julia?" We both stood there like statues for what seemed an eternity but was actually only seconds.
My mom came out of her room, up behind him laughing while tying her robe. Then she too realized I was standing there. They both glared at me realizing that they were busted and nobody knew what to say.
"Oh My God!!" I finally declared.
"Julia, wait!" Shawn cried as I turned to run up to my room. Both of them called my name as I ran up the steps. My mind was racing, Shawn wasn't at a friend's house last night, he was sleeping with my mom!!! At that moment all I wanted to do was to get out of the house. I started throwing my things in my bag as my mom stood in my bedroom doorway.
"Julia, please don't leave. We need to talk, I was planning on talking to you this week anyway. I didn't want you to find out like this but you did. Now you know I've been sleeping with Shawn, I also know you've been sleeping with him too." She stopped and looked at me waiting for a reply. I was hurt, mad and confused and I said nothing. "Now that everything is out in the open, we need to talk this out."
"I don't feel like talking right now mom." The thought of Shawn fucking my mom made me sick.
"Please Julia, now that the whole truth is out in the open we need to deal with it, we can be open an honest with each other."
The whole truth out in the open? Not by a long shot. Emotions I have been struggling with and had managed to suppress were now festering up in me once again. Feelings I had hidden deep inside such as guilt, deceit, and betrayal were now awakened and mixing with the shock of finding out about them. "You don't know the whole truth mom."
"Honey, its ok, I know about you and Shawn, I understand why you did it."
"Stop it mom."
"Its ok honey, talk to me."
"Please, it's best if you just leave me alone." I was ready to explode, I had to get out before I said something I could never take back.
"I'm not going until you talk to me." She gently grabbed me by the arm, her voice was calm and reassuring, which were making things worse, not better "Please Julia, it's important that we work this out while everything is out in the open."
Suddenly I could hold back no longer I remember thinking if she really wants everything out in the open, ok then........ "I fucked Bart mom!!!" I cried.
She let go of my arm and backed up a couple of steps, her face suddenly had a puzzled look "What are you talking about?"
"I was fucking Bart mom, you fucked Shawn, and I fucked Bart."
"You're lying, you're making it up, you're mad and trying to get back at me."
"Really, well how would I know about the birthmark right on the base of his dick then."
Mom backed up against the wall, she looked like she had just taken a punch from a heavyweight boxer and was struggling to remain standing. After a few moments, it sunk in that she knew I was telling the truth, rage took over. "You Slut!"
"Yea, well, it takes one to know one." Now she was the one screaming and my voice was calm. She came at me swiftly, she wanted to hit me but stopped right in front of me, right arm raised. She looked me in the eyes, I could see the damage I had caused as she burst into tears and ran off down the stairs. I felt bad for hurting my mom so deeply, but she had hurt me too. I gathered my things up and took off down the stairs. Shawn was standing at the front door.
I was disappointed in him too, but I had missed him and I could see in his eyes deep sorrow. "Julia, please don't leave."
"How long have you been fucking my mom Shawn?"
"Since you first left for school."
"Well, I'm glad to see you haven't missed me."
"Of course I have Julia, please, stay and let's try to work this mess out."
"Did you just hear what I told mom?"
Shawn looked down at his feet. "Where are you going to go?" He gently asked, struggling to hold back his tears.
"I don't know yet, I'll call you." I felt so sorry for him and kissed him on the cheek as he moved away from the door. He never looked up. I got in my VW bug and immediately burst into tears as I started driving. I decided I would drive back to my apartment at school. Almost everyone would be gone for break and I could wallow alone in my grief and sorrow. How fast things change, a day ago I was looking forward to being home, spending time with my mom and riding on Shawn's nice cock every night for a week. Now, less that 24 hours later I was driving back to my apartment to try and sort my life out. How much damage had been done to our family? Was it all my fault? During the long drive back I reflected on how this whole mess started.
I won't go into a lot of detail about my early sex life. I'll just say that at first I couldn't understand what all the fuss about sex was about. I lost my virginity when I was almost 17 years old. At that time the extent of my sexual knowledge was from girl talk, and from what I had read in books and magazines. From the first time I had sex until now I had been with three guys and I'll just sum it up by saying I felt like sex was way overrated. I didn't really see what the fuss was about, I mean, I would get all worked up and horny, and never reach satisfaction. The truth be told the guys I was with didn't know what they were doing, and neither did I.
It was a few months passed my eighteenth birthday. I had a friend that was also 18, her name was Trinity, Trin. Trin and I had been neighbors and went through grade and middle school together. Through the years we had on occasion spent the night together at each others home. She moved to a neighboring county when we started high school, but we still stayed in contact. This spring of our senior year she had spent a lot of Saturday nights at my house. I enjoyed her company but I did find it odd that she desperately wanted to spend so much time with me, often inviting herself over. We would go out and party or whatever then she would sleep on my carpeted floor in her sleeping bag. I always thought that she came down to enjoy her time with me, but on one particular Saturday I found out the real reason she was coming by so often.
Nobody was home Saturday afternoon and it was hot, we decided to sunbathe out by our pool. We were home alone and had a bottle of wine. Trin surprised me when she took of her t-shirt and shorts. She was sporting a tiny bikini top and a matching thong bottom, she showed an awful lot of skin. She had a fairly nice body (a bit chunkier than me) and we laughed as she told me she could never let her dad see her in this. We were having a blast playing music, talking loud, laughing and sipping wine. We were playing the music so loud that we didn't notice Bart had come outside and was standing behind us. I quickly turned down the music as Trin jumped to her feet to greet him. She stood before him proudly smiling and proudly showing off her body as she shook his hand. By the look on his face it was obvious he was as shocked at seeing her in that bikini as I first was. "So, she won't show it to her dad, but she can't wait to show it to mine." I thought. After Bart let us know he was home he went back inside.
About 5 minutes later Trin excused herself to go to the bathroom. As soon as Trin entered the house I decided I had to go pee too. I went into the house and noticed that Trin was not using the main hallway bathroom downstairs. "She must have gone upstairs to mine" I thought. As I was entering the bathroom I heard voices coming from the living room. For some reason I instinctively knew something was amiss, so I tip toed to the living room entrance to where I could listen to the conversation taking place and not be seen.
"Do you like my bathing suit Bart? I bought it for you."
"You know I do."
"Look at my nice young, tight ass. MMmm....you like it don't you?" I could visualize the always flirty Trin posing for him with her ass high in the air.