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Brittany wakes up in Jack's arms. Bradley awoke before the others and had cleaned up the bedroom while they peacefully slept. He can be heard downstairs in the kitchen making some breakfast. Brittany gives Jack a light kiss on the cheek and he does nothing more than smile in his sleep. She doesn't want to wake him so she quietly goes to her room, throws on a nightshirt, and makes her way downstairs to find Bradley. She can smell bacon on her way to the kitchen. Bradley is in front of the stove and Brittany is shocked to see all the food he has made. It all smells amazing. She can see eggs; toast, bacon, and orange juice all sitting out on the kitchen island.
"Last night must've been good for you to be cooking breakfast," she jokes.
"Yeah, that was pretty amazing," he says with a smile. "Hey, when are you planning on getting your STD testing done? I just feel weird about the whole thing."
"Weird how? Like weird having it done or weird because of the reason?"
"Both."
"Yeah, I feel that way too, but I guess I can see where he's coming from. I mean, I'll admit I'm somewhat of a slut," she says with an eye roll, "but I always use protection though. I guess I can see where he would want actual proof that I'm being safe. I'll call to schedule mine tomorrow."
"Somewhat of a slut?" Bradley slyly smiles at her. "Honestly, I don't sleep around. I mean, I've been with a lot of people frequently in the past but not recently. Maybe we should go at the same time?"
"That's fine. Hopefully it won't be so odd getting it done with moral support," she giggles.
"After we get the results, why don't you and I go to the cottage for some alone time? I'd really like that," he says with a loving smile.
"Really? just the two of us?" She returns his smile.
"Yeah, I mean it," he says as he gathers three plates front he cupboard. "Can you tell Dad that breakfast is ready?"
"Sure," she says and she makes her way back upstairs. Jack has finally gotten out of bed and is pulling on his sweatpants when she walks through the doorway.
"Good morning, sweetie," he says to her.
"Good morning, Daddy. Bradley has breakfast waiting for us."
"Great; I'm starving!" He says and they both make their way downstairs.
While sitting down for to eat, Bradley mentions his plan to Jack about going to the cottage with Brittany. He is expecting Jack to be jealous but he actually thinks it's a wonderful idea. One reason is that he's becoming exhausted keeping all three people sexually satisfied, and another reason is that he's actually missing time with Beth. While he's doing a fine job at keeping her sexual appetite suppressed, he wants some alone time with her as well.
Just like they promised, Bradley and Brittany get their blood tests done as soon as they possibly can. By the end of the week, they have their results and are eager to show Jack that they are both as clean as can be. The three of them are elated as to what this means. Bradley has never been fond of wearing condoms but he does so because it's never been worth the risk to him. Brittany never really had a problem with them and she's excited to finally have a man cum inside her for the first time ever. She doesn't know what to expect.
"Bradley, are we still going to go to the cottage to celebrate?" Brittany asks him as they are sitting together on the couch in the living room. Beth is outside lying by the pool and Jack has gone into town o run errands.
"Yeah, I want to if you do. And I think Jack needs a break; he looks a little tired."
"I think so too. When do you want to go? We'll just have to let Mom and Jack know. Hopefully they won't want to come along with us and make it a family event," she says.
"I doubt it. I think they've been secretly wishing you and I would find something to do away from here anyway," he says.
"And what kind of trouble are we going to get into?" She asks him with a seductive tone. Her hand squeezes his thigh.
"I think we need to play with those toys Jack bought you," he reciprocates her tone as he leads her hand between his legs. Her fingers run along his hardening cock while they keep a watchful eye towards the pool in case their mom begins to stir.
"As much as I love it when Jack fucks me, I'd much rather have you claim my ass first," she says with a tight squeeze of his dick through his pants. Bradley's cock twitches at the mere sound of her words.
"Why don't you start packing now? I'll go tell her that we're leaving in a little bit," he says with a wide grin. Without answering, she quickly makes her way upstairs.
Bradley walks to the doors that lead to the pool and stops before going outside. He finds himself staring at his mom while she's in her chair. Her skin is tan and smooth; free of blemishes and glistening while covered in tanning oil. Her stomach is flat with no signs of having two children. Her breasts are perky and staring straight at heaven. 'Thanks, Jack, for investing money in those,' Bradley thinks to himself. The string bikini top she's wearing looks like it can barely hold in what she's trying to cover. He has thoughts of how naughty she is with Jack. He still wonders what kinds of other kinks she is into but, obviously, that's not exactly something you ask a parent. Jack would be more than willing to share all the dirty details but he's not so sure he can listen to things like that about her. His dick twitches again. 'Damned thing!' his inner voice yells. He shakes his head at the thought of being aroused by his own mother. He passes through the doors and makes his way over to her chair.
"Mom, Brittany and I want to go to the cottage for a couple of days. Would that be ok? You and Dad don't have plans of using it, do you?"
"I think that's a great idea, Bradley. The two of you seem like you're moping around the house and haven't been doing much of anything this summer," she says. She uses her hand to shield her eyes from the sun as she looks up at him. Oh, if she only knew what the three of them were doing behind her back. They've been doing a whole lot of something and she's still clueless.
"Thanks, Mom," he says as he turns to go back inside to pack.
"Bradley, dear; would you put some tanning oil on my back? I'm going to look like a lobster if I don't roll over," she laughs.
"Sure," he reluctantly agrees; 'Oh dear God,' he thinks to himself. She flattens the back of her chair down, kneels on the seat, and reaches behind her back to untie her top. Had the kids not been home, she would have been out here nude. As the string around her chest loosens, it slips around her sides and he can see her beautiful, full side boob. His cock twitched again and he's really starting to get annoyed with it. When she reaches to gather her top, her hand catches on the cup part of her top and he gets a clear view of her nipple. It only lasts a second but it has successfully burned itself into his mind. She holds her top up as she reaches behind her neck and unties the last bow. The strings fall as she lays herself flat on her stomach. He picks up the bottle and sits on the tiny edge of her chair. He takes a deep breath in and exhales slowly as he squirts some oil directly on her back. Here we go.
"Oh! That's cold," she flinches with a giggle. He lets out a nervous giggle as he spreads it over her entire back. He wants to hurry up and get this over with but he also finds himself wanting to take his time and savor the smooth feel of her skin. He runs his hands along her sides and feels a rush when the tips of his fingers brush over her breasts that are busting out from underneath her. He has no idea where these crazy thoughts and feelings are coming from.
"Babe, I'm home!" Jack calls from within the house. Bradley looks over at the doors that lead into the living room and sees him standing there.
'Oh, thank God!' Bradley's inner voice yells. "All done, Mom."
"Thanks, dear. Send your father out here, please," she insists without opening her eyes. Bradley walks over to where Jack is standing and feels incredibly strange for being sexually aroused by his mother. Even though he's played with himself several times while listening to the two of them fuck at night, this is something completely out of character for him.
"Mom wants you for something," Bradley says while avoiding eye contact with Jack.
"What's the matter, son? Enjoy putting that oil on your mother just a little too much?" Jack quietly asks as he reaches out and grabs between Bradley's legs. His cock is rock hard just as Jack had expected it to be. Luckily, Beth is looking in the opposite direction.
"A little," Bradley whispers. "But it's nothing, really."
"Your cock is telling me something different," he says as he gives Bradley a firm squeeze. Bradley lets out a gasp as he feels the blood quickly rushing into his cock even more and he smiles at Jack. He loves the feeling of Jack's grip. His hands are large and it covers most of the length of his cock.
