I hope most of you will enjoy this part of the story. It took a long time to really get started as I had some writer burn out, as I had written 5 or so stories in about a month. There will be a part 4 to this story, so never fear. I will finish it and other stories as fast as I can...though I'm never sure which ones I will feel inspired to work on next. I left the 'plan' unsaid in this part as I want it to be a bit more of a surprise when it rears its head in part 4. So sit back please, and read this story offering...I hope you enjoy it. See ya all in the funny pages.
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Just as Kenny Sooner was finishing up the pancakes that his wife, Ginger had started, their son, Nick walked into the kitchen behind his father. Kenny heard his son as he walked into the kitchen and was even now wondering if he should talk to him about anything....Ginger finding Nick and the teacher, Linda having sex, or anything else. It was burning a hole in Kenny's mind too mention to Nick that Ginger wanted to fuck him...she just needed a push in the right step Kenny thought and figured Nick could provide it. But Kenny decided to hold off, at least for now...on both subjects at least for the most part. One was Nick's business and the other...well Ginger had made it clear to Kenny that at least for now, she wished to just keep her thoughts of Nick just that...thoughts.
"Morning dad." Nick said as he walked behind his father, looking over his father's shoulders to see what was cooking, though he already knew...having been in the kitchen and catching his mother with Linda a bit earlier. He smiled as he remembered that. "You been up long?" Nick said, curious if his father knew anything about what he had done to his mother or what he had seen...or even if he knew about him and Linda fucking.
"Not too long, I'm finishing up breakfast for your mother...she went back to bed, she wasn't feeling good." Kenny said as he glanced over at his son. Nick caught his glance and REALLY wondered now what his father knew.
"Yeah, is she sick or something?" Nick asked his father, still trying to feel out the waters between them. Nick wanted to know the score with his father. Nick kind of had a feeling what was going on between him and mom, but Nick wanted to be sure if he had his thoughts right. The last thing he wanted was to make his father pissed at him...he liked his father too much for that.
"Umm...I'm not quite sure about that one." Kenny said, chuckling, thinking maybe Ginger and he were both a bit sick, but Kenny stopped his laugh and just smiled at his son. "No...I...I think she got a bit...upset this morning, after something she saw. Would you know anything about that Nick?" Kenny asked his son, a smile on his face as he looked at Nick. Kenny noticed his son turned a bit paler before he answered.
"Umm...I'm not sure dad...how so?" Nick said as best he could, answering his father, but NOT really answering him. Kenny grinned at his son...he knew he was making Nick uncomfortable.
"Come on Nick...Ginger told me she caught you slipping it too that teacher, Linda this morning. I'm not mad or anything, it's just...she is married...I hope her husband doesn't find out. But your mother and I won't interfere. Shit Nick, there were a few teachers I would have liked to bed while I was your age. Just be careful son, and not get caught...AGAIN! And for god's sake, don't tell your friends, the poor woman could lose her job." Kenny said to his son, not being able to help himself as he grinned at his son. Nick stated grinning as well, happy his father wasn't mad about Linda, but more so for the fact that Nick figured that was ALL he really knew. Nick sighed slightly to himself in relief.
"Don't worry dad...I had no plans to tell anyone about her. In fact, would...would you mind if I asked her over again real soon?" Nick asked his father, hoping he would say yes. Nick had a plan in his head, and it would certainly help if his father said yes to his request. Kenny looked a bit surprised at his son's boldness but smiled after a few seconds thinking.
"Sure, why not. Just remember, try and keep it under wraps. I really shouldn't let you do any of it....but Jesus Nick, your teacher..." Kenny said as he began chuckling to himself. Nick smiled at his father.
"Thanks dad." Nick said as he moved back and sat at the table, feeling pretty hungry now and hoped his father hadn't messed up the chow he was cooking. "Hey dad, when was mom going to get up, was she going to sleep for long?" Nick asked his father and looked at his father when he turned to look at his son.
"In about two hours or so. I promised to wake her up before it got too late. Why, did you need your mother for something?" Kenny asked as he looked back at the food cooking. Nick grinned to himself, thinking he did indeed need her for something...like sucking his dick.
"Well I was wondering if we were going to do anything today, or tonight...we never did see that movie last night." Nick said and Kenny looked back at his son grinning.
"No...no we never did quite make it to the movie last night. Did you want to try and see it tonight?" Kenny asked his son as he took up the last of the food and looked back at his son.
"I was thinking about it, you think you and mom would want to go?" Nick asked, his thoughts churning as he kept trying to form a plan in his mind.
"I'm not sure about tonight son, but you can ask your mother. Maybe she might want to get out of the house." Kenny said, as his mind also thought over possibilities. He smiled at his son as he brought the food plates to the table. "If you can get your mother to go...go and have fun. But I think I'll probably just stay here tonight." Kenny said, a plan of his own forming in his head.
"Cool dad. Yeah I'll ask her when she gets up." Nick said as he started to fix himself a plate to eat. His brain was going a mile a minute as he began to eat. "Good chow dad." He said as he watched his father also begin to eat, after filling his plate.
"Well, your mother made most of it before she lay down, I just finished it up. But remember to save some for her after she gets up." Kenny said looking at his son. Both of them ate in silence as both thought to themselves. When Nick was finished he pushed back from the table and got up.
"Uhh... I'm full dad. I think I'm going to my room for a bit and relax after eating so much." Nick said as he took his plate to the sink and dumped it in. Kenny looked up from his eating, a small amount left on his plate.
"Ok Nick. Yeah I'll clean up, you go to your room." Kenny said as he continued to finish off his food as Nick walked from the kitchen. When Nick walked into the living room, he was deep in thought when he noticed something that caught his eye. He walked over to the edge of the couch and chair and saw something pink colored and reached down to the edge of the couch skirting. He picked up what he had seen and discovered it was a pair of panties, and he immediately saw they were crotchless ones at that.
"What the fuck...I know these aren't Linda's....I took those off in my room. Ho shit! They're moms!" Nick muttered to himself as he now looked back at the kitchen to see if his father had seen or heard him and he quickly tucked the panties into his shorts pocket and rushed into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. He pulled his find out of his pocket and looked at them carefully and noticed they were slightly damp. He brought them to his nose and even before they were close to his nose he could smell the heady aroma coming from the material. He inhaled deeply of the panties, touching them to his nose and rubbing them over his cheeks.
"Jesus she must have been almost squirting it out last night. Man...they must have got freaky in the living room after they got home. Hmm, maybe I should return these. She might be grateful after all." Nick said, a wicked smile crossing his mouth as he remembered his dad saying she was sleep for awhile, and he wouldn't wake her for another hour and a half or so. Nick took the panties in hand and quietly opened his door and looked down the hall to his parent's bedroom door. He closed his door as he quietly began to walk to their door. He stopped as he listened at the door and heard nothing, figuring his mother must be asleep. He slowly turned the door handle and looked inside their bedroom.
Nick saw his mother as she lay on the bed, and grinned when he saw she was partly uncovered by the blanket, her chest and part of her hip was exposed to his view. Even though the room was pretty dark Nick could still make out the outline and shape of his mothers breasts and could barely make out the shadow of the beginning of the dip from her leg to her crotch. He smiled as he walked into the room rubbing his crotch. He turned and closed the door behind him. He then moved to the kitchen door and listening, heard his father making noise while doing the dishes. Nick looked back at Ginger smiling, hoping he had time for what he had planned...and what he had hoped.
Nick reached his hand out and very softly caressed his mother's skin at her stomach, moving up to run his fingers between her breasts. He noticed her breathing begin to get faster, but he could see she was still asleep and he continued with his fingers motion. He next began to rub around the edges of her breasts and started a circle as his fingers began to work their way toward her nipples. Nick noticed her nipples growing stiffer and more erect...as was his cock inside his shorts. He heard a soft moan escape Gingers lips as he saw her move slightly, but could see that still she slept on. He moved one hand to his shorts and brought out his now engorged cock and began to slowly stroke it as he continued his finger movements with his other hand.
Nick now rubbed his finger tips over her nipple as felt how hard his mother nipple was now. He heard another moan escape her and he moaned as well, getting very excited and wondering how far he could go before she awoke. He saw her body move more, and watched as she moved her hips causing part of her pubic bush to become exposed, causing a wicked grinned to spread across his lips. He stopped stroking himself and rubbed his finger tips over the head of his cock, smearing the precum onto his fingers. Nick then softly chuckled as he used the back of those fingers to move back the tiny bit of covers blocking her bush and slid his fingers down her matted hairs and placed them onto his mother's pussy lips. He grinned as began lightly rubbing her pussy and heard a even deeper moan from her as Ginger now moved her legs more, opening her pussy to his fingers. Nick heard a sharp intake of breath and looked up to see his mother's wide eyes staring at him.
"Nick...what are you doing!" Ginger exclaimed, but even though she was feeling confused from sleep and not sure if this was a dream, she spoke barely above a whisper. Nick grinned at her, but continued to rub her pussy lips as he looked at her.
