28: MOM KNOWS

That evening Emma stood in the kitchen arranging all the food Brayden had ordered from an Italian restaurant back in the city. It was all his favorites; lasagna covered in homemade meat sauce, garlic bread, and even a large Caesar salad. It smelled divine.

“You look beautiful, Emma.” Brayden’s voice dripped with affection. Emma had chosen one of her favorite dresses. She considered it her “fancy dress” for when they would occasionally go out to eat. It was olive green, long, and had a split that ran to her upper thigh. The color looked amazing against her fair skin and mahogany brown hair. She had also worn her hair down and in waves that hung down past her waist.

“Thank you, Brayden. Now help me get this finished up because your mom and brother should be here any minute.” Emma said as she heard the ring of the doorbell.

“I will get it.” Jackson jogged past them to go and welcome their guests.

Emma heard laughter and conversation coming from the entryway. A shiver ran down her spine as Brent entered the kitchen. God everything about him was hot. The way he swayed towards her when he walked, the way that sly sexy smile hung on his face, and those eyes that sparkled with mischief every time he saw Emma.

“Hey, beautiful!” Brent said as he wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her to him and kissing her passionately on the lips.

Emma swatted at him to quit before his mother saw them, but she couldn’t help but kiss him back. “Brent you are going to get us in even more trouble. She already doesn’t know about me and Jackson, but if she found out that I have slept with both her sons.” Emma said shaking her head.

Brent just laughed his sexy deep laugh and pushed his self-back to lean against the counter. “You know I can’t keep my hands off of you when I’m near you?” Emma blushed at him. “Damnit, woman and the way you look right now in that dress and with those rosy, red cheeks. The things I want to do to you.”

Before they could finish that conversation, Brayden walked into the kitchen, his mother Sandy attached to his arm. She smiled a warm and welcoming smile to Emma as she grabbed her into a hug.

“Emma, you are always so beautiful my dear.” She said as she rubbed Emma’s arms up and down. Emma thanked her. “Don’t you just love this house that Brayden has bought? I am so glad he got out of that apartment, wasting all his money on rent. So did you guys come down to see his new place?”

Before she could answer Brayden and Brent grabbed Mrs. Sandy and took her to the table. “Let’s sit down and eat. Then we can talk.” Brayden said looking back at Emma with an apology written on his face.

They all took their places at the table, each one piling their plates with food. The conversation was all over the place when Mrs. Sandy finally asked the dreaded question, “So, when is someone going to explain to me what is going on?” Everyone sat in silence as all eyes looked to Brayden.

Brayden sat up straight, looking at his mother, “Mother, I am going to just lay it out as plain and simple as I can. Jackson, Emma, and I are in a relationship. I love them with all my heart, and we are what they call a throuple. I know it is unorthodox, but I do not care. This is what we want. I bought the house and land so that they could still have their country life, and Jackson is coming to work with Brent and me at the office. I hope you can approve of this relationship, but if you do not then I need you to know that nothing will change the way I feel about them.”

Mrs. Sandy began to laugh causing everyone to look at her strangely. She finally shook her head and looked at Brayden in disbelief. What she said next blew their minds. “Boy, do you think I am dumb? I already know the three of you are together. Hell, I know that your brother is a part of it too.”

All their mouths dropped. “What? You already knew?” Brayden questioned his mother. “I don’t know what to say.” He stammered. “So, you are okay with it?”

“Yes Brayden, you are all adults and I have no say so in how you live your lives. If you are keeping each other as top priority over everything else, then who am I to say you are wrong with what you are doing? You guys already know I love Emma. I have secretly wished one of you two could have met her first.” She turned to Jackson, “No offense Jackson because you know I love you like a son.”

Jackson smiled back at her, “None taken. Emma is one of a kind and I can understand.”

The whole table was stunned, and no one knew what to say. Mrs. Sandy finally spoke again, “So let us continue our meal and conversations.” They all grinned at one another and finished up like their mom had said to do.

When dinner was finished Emma and Brent cleaned up the table together and brought out dessert. Emma slid in beside Brent, craving his touch, and since his mother already knew why hid it. Emma’s open slit of her dress slid up her thigh as she rubbed it against Brent’s leg, the touch sending sparks through her body. He nonchalantly placed his hand on her thigh rubbing circles on the inside going higher and higher until he reached her center. Emma felt him tense and a small growling noise came from his chest as he realized she wasn’t wearing any panties. She spread her legs wider for him to have better access and he took it, rubbing his thick fingers across her wet folds. It was all she could do not to moan at the dinner table. Brent was driving her wild rubbing her clit, but she needed more.

“Hey Emma, since you and Brent have finished why don’t you show him the master bathroom upstairs. I told him about what a great job the contractor did, and he wants to see it for maybe doing one in his house.” Brayden winked at Emma as he spoke. He knew what she needed.

“Of course, I would love to.” Emma said, climbing the stairs with Brent hot on her heels. Once they entered the master bedroom, Emma closed the door behind her quietly and locked it. They both stared at each other with hungry eyes.

“I need you to fuck me, Brent!” Those words barely left her lips as she felt Brent lift her and throw her onto the bed causing her dress to ride up exposing all her nakedness underneath. She looked at him through hooded eyes, giving him a come-hither motion with her hand. Brent dropped between her legs, licking up her sweet nectar. He moaned into her clit as he sucked it into his mouth causing Emma to almost scream. She rode his face until she felt her first orgasm hit. Emma bit down on her pillow to keep her moans quiet. When she removed the pillow from her face, she saw Brent was already undressed with his cock at her entrance, then he was inside her in one swift movement.

“God, Emma it should be illegal for your pussy to feel this good. You fit me like a glove.” Brent exclaimed as he pounded into her. All Emma could do was hang on for the ride, that is until her second orgasm quickly hit her. Once she spasmed and clenched around Brent’s cock it was game over for him. She felt his hot cum fill her completely.

Brent fell to Emma’s side, he rubbed the side of her face looking deep into her eyes, “I have missed you.”

Emma snuggled up to him and laid her head on his shoulder. “Maybe you should have moved in also.” Brent just laughed but didn’t respond. It seemed like he wanted to avoid that question. Maybe she was just overthinking it. Brent had his own life and his own beautiful place so why would he want to move in with the three of them? She moved that worry to the back of her mind as they both got cleaned up and came back downstairs.

They all sat for about an hour longer before Mrs. Sandy finally said, “I think I am ready to go home and go to bed. It was a lovely evening, and I am so glad that we got all of that out in the open. I am happy for all of you.” They each gave her a hug and a peck on the cheek as she and Brent returned to his car and left.

Brayden walked behind Emma and wrapped his arms around her waist. “So, am I forgiven now?” He asked her with his puppy dog eyes and his bottom lip stuck out like a toddler would do when he wasn’t getting his way.

Emma couldn’t help but laugh. She turned around wrapping her arms around the back of his neck and pulling him into a passionate kiss. “Yes, you are forgiven. Now let’s all three go to bed.”