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To understand the full context of this story, you should read part one and two first.
Sunday, Day 3 of Our Family Adventure.......
I did not reply to John and just kept walking out the door to Adam's room. I never even bothered to get dressed. His door was shut, I tapped lightly and entered. He was on his bed, naked, with a rock-hard cock. He jumped of course as I entered, but I could tell he had been stroking it as he was at my bedroom door.
"MOM! WHAT THE HELL?" he yelled in shock as I entered his room. His eyes wide as he realizes that I'm naked as well. "What are you doing?" he asks me as he grabs a pillow and covers up his junk.
"What do you mean, what am I doing?" I mischievously say grinning. "I'm doing exactly what you were hoping I would do. Now, isn't that, right?" I asked him teasingly. "Or I can leave if you'd like."
Adam moved to the edge of the bed, still holding the pillow over himself. "What do you think I was hoping you would do?" he asked me as if he didn't already know.
"Adam let's not play dumb here and let's not waste a lot of time playing games. We are both adults and you know damn well what I'm talking about. How about we just be straight with one another and see where it leads."
His eyes kept glancing my way as I stood just a couple feet from him not covering my nudity at all. He would take a peak and then look away quickly, but his eyes kept returning to my body. I realized though that he wasn't going to give in and start the conversation, so I decided to do it myself.
"Adam, what you said the other morning, were you serious about that? And before you go and say you don't remember what you said, it was about, if you could suck my tits, you would be interested in doing so and your sister's as well. Were you serious about all of that?"
"Umm yeah, I guess, but you said only in a different lifetime." He shyly said in return.
"Okay, and just now, were you not standing at my bedroom door stroking your cock till you father moved and then you ran off and came in here to finish off."
I could tell he was embarrassed, and I didn't want him to feel embarrassed, so I tried to help him out some before he answered.
"Before you answer, let me say this. I know you know that I saw you. And I know that you know that I was awake and showing you myself. I also know that you realized that Ashley was in bed with us, and we are all nude. And lastly, I know that you are not stupid and can figure out for yourself that your father and I had sex with Ashley. So, the only real question to you right now would be, what questions do you have for me right now?"
This seemed to help him relax some as it brought most of the attention off him and I could tell his breathing was much better now, I waited for him to gather his thoughts and go from there. It took him a couple of minutes, but he finally spoke up all in a flurry of questions.
"If you knew I was there, why would you show me yourself like that and yeah, why was Ashley in your bed naked. What's that all about? How long has that been going on? Why are you in here naked now? And why did you ask me if I was serious about what I said the other day?"
I think he would have kept going with the questions but he ran out of breath so I started answering his questions before he could ask even more.
"Okay Adam, I'm going to tell you straight out as an adult and then you can decide what you want to do with that information, and we'll go from there. Okay?
"Please do, because right now, I'm confused as fuck." He answered.
"This is not in the order you asked your questions, but I think it will help make everything make sense when I'm done." I prefaced before starting. "You heard what you heard the other day, I know you did, so you know that Ashley is exploring her sexuality right now. She told me that she read my journals, and she discovered some things about your father and me."
At this Adam looked away and I could see his shoulders tense up. I had to interrupt myself and ask him, "You've read my journals as well, haven't you? Tell me the truth."
Adam hesitated and was still looking away. I moved over to his bed and sat next to him. "Adam, look at me when I'm talking to you. You may be 20 years old, but you will not disrespect me, you understand?"
Adam slowly turned towards me with some slight moisture in his eyes. I knew he felt bad, and I didn't want him to feel bad or feel embarrassed. I wrapped my arms around him, my breasts pressing into him and held him tightly. His arms wrapped around me, and he began to sob slightly.
"I'm sorry mom, I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help it. I kept seeing Ashley go down into the basement and I followed her one-day after a while, and I saw her reading your journal and she was masturbating while reading them so after she left, I went down and read some as well. I'm so sorry mom."
I could tell his apology was sincere and at this point it really didn't bother me anymore. I just wanted to lighten the mood right now.
"Did you masturbate to them after you read them as well." I asked him. "Tell the truth Adam."
He pulled away from me and wiped his eyes and kind of smiled, "Yeah a couple of times."
"Good." I said, "Then you must have liked what you read, correct? What parts did you read?" I asked him.
He fumbled for his words, not really wanting to tell me.
"Come on, speak up. Be an adult, use your words. Tell me the truth now and always and I will never get mad at you." I reassured him.
Softly he cleared his throat and started to talk in a whisper.
"No, no, speak up. I know what I wrote, you can tell me, speak up." I demanded of him.
Another throat clearing and he said, "I read the parts about you and dad both having sex with your parents and his mom and how you two swing and the fantasies of having sex with Ashley and me someday."
"Well, then if you read all of that, you know why then I'm in your room naked." I laughed as I shoved him in the arm. "Look Adam, Ashley liked what she read as well, and we ended up having a talk about it and she decided that she would like to have the same kind of relationship your father had with his mother, and I had with my parents, with us. She is also considering you as well, but she must give it some more thought. But I can tell you this, if she does, you are going to have to be more straight forward with your words then you're being right now. Ashley is in exploration mode right now and she needs guidance and love from all of us."
A couple of minutes went by in silence as I let him think about things, then I continued.
"Back to your questions, I was showing you myself because I liked what I saw you doing, and I thought you might like to see me as well." Adam didn't reply so I went on.
"Ashley was in our bed naked because the three of us had sex most of the night. As far as how long that has been going on, last night was the first time for all three of us and Friday was the first day for Ashley and myself. This all began Friday morning when you overheard what Ashley, and I were talking about." Again, no reply.
"Why did I ask you if you were serious about what you said, because if you were, then I would very much like you to suck on my breasts, and if you're interested in more, then, yes, I would love to share myself with you as well. Does that answer all your questions now?"
Adam sat there stunned at what he had just heard but he was mulling it around in his brain I could tell.
"Was last night just a one and done thing or are you guys going to do more?" he asked me.
"Everything is up to your sister as far as that goes. Right now, she wants to continue as much as she can. But if she ever wants to stop, we would stop. It will always be up to her. The same as if you decided you want to engage in play and then stop at some point, we would stop."
He didn't reply right away so I took the opening to try and explain things more.
"Adam, you know we have always been open with each other in this house and that will continue. There will be openness and respect and no judging of one another. You are a grown adult now and if you don't feel comfortable with our lifestyle, we will respect that and only engage in play when you are not around. But you will also not disrespect your father, myself or your sister. Nor will you go outside this house and speak of the goings on to anyone else. What happens in this house stays in this house. Or what happens between anyone in this family stays between this family. Agree?"
"Yes mom, I understand, and agree and I would never say anything to anyone. I love you all too much for that. And to answer your other question, yes, I would like to be a part of whatever this is."
I thought for a moment, 'what is this called?' I asked myself. The only thing I could come up with.
"I'm gonna call it love. Our love, our special kind of love, but love, nonetheless. Your father and I have always used the word 'play' or 'playing' when we are discussing the act with someone else. So, if that works for you as well, then good." I tried to explain.
"Works for me." Adam said in return. "So, umm back to you being naked in my room. So, am I correct on my thinking that you came in here naked cause you wanted to have sex with me, or 'play' with me, is that right mom?"
I was suddenly aware that Adam now understood everything and was turning the tables from a serious conversation to what started this whole thing in the first place, and I was pleased.