The Nerdy Scientist

I left early the next morning to get the ferry to the mainland. I wanted to see Brad, and I had some in-person meetings to attend at work. Amy and I hadn't talked anymore about a possible threesome with Jamie. As I waited to drive on board, I was having mixed feelings about it. Sure, it could be fun to play the cuckold game and see them having sex and maybe even join them, but I worried about whether jealousy would rear its ugly head. I had developed strong feelings for Amy. Sexual, of course, but it was turning into a lot more than that. In my mind, she wasn't just a sex object anymore. I was hoping this would develop into a long-term relationship, and I didn't want to ruin it.

Sex with Amy and Jinny is okay, in fact incredible, but an MFM? Would I be able to handle it, or even enjoy it? And is Amy proposing this for herself, or for me, or perhaps both of us? Was I responsible for this, introducing her to porn?These thoughts and others raced through my brain as I drove slowly through the morning traffic snarl to the hospital.

I had talked to Brad several times in the past few days. Each time his speech was better, and the length of the calls increased. But he still tired easily, and there remained some uncertainties about whether he had suffered any long-term disabilities from the savage beating. I parked my car in the lot and went up to the fifth floor. Jinny was at his bedside as I walked into his room. He was dozing, so I tried not to wake him as I got closer. Jinny beckoned me to join her.

"He's still sleeping a lot," she whispered. "But he should be waking up soon. How are you doing?" Then she added, at an even lower volume, "I've missed you." She hugged me, her hands gradually lowering over my butt as the embrace continued, leaving no doubt what she was missing!

And then the uneasy feeling returned.What the hell am I doing, messing around with my son's girlfriend?But then another thought came to mind --just look at those tits! Shit, do I have any morals at all?

"Dad, when did you get here?" Brad said, coming to life.

"About ten minutes ago. How are you feeling?"

"A lot better, but I don't have much energy. And I keep getting headaches. But Tylenol 3 drugs work pretty well for them. Doc says I can go home tomorrow!"

"That's great, Brad!"

"Yeah, I can't wait to get out of here. So far, all the tests show no permanent damage. He wants to do a follow-up in a few weeks. It's another scan to make sure there aren't any blood clots."

"Do you feel up to some questions?"

"Sure, but before you do, I'd like to tell you a few things, okay?"

"That's fine. Go ahead."

"What I'm going to tell you is the truth. I've had a lot of time to think things over the past few days, and I've realized that lying to family is one of the worst things I've done. You probably already know that the course only cost twenty-five hundred bucks. I cashed your check, putting my name on it, and then hitchhiked out to Bremerton and gave them the money. I start my training next month. I needed the rest of the money to pay off drugs that I'd bought for resale a few months ago. I texted the guy who's been hounding me for it, and he told me where to meet him. After him and another tough looking guy roughed me up, I gave him the money, but he said it wasn't enough. I owed him another five hundred bucks for interest! I argued with him, but I could see where it was going, so I took off running. Well, you know the rest."

"Thanks, Brad. That answers most of my questions. But I have two more: "Have you talked to the cops about this, and more importantly, how do you know that they won't come after you again?"

"The cops have been back a couple of times. I keep telling them I don't remember anything, using my head injury as a reason. And one of the guys who beat me up texted me that we're even now. He even apologized, saying that he was glad they hadn't killed me. Dad, I've really learned my lesson. I'm never going to get involved in selling drugs again. I want to get on with my life and can't wait for the course to start."

It was getting close to noon now. I had just enough time to grab some lunch and then head out to Boeing. I said goodbye to Brad and told Jinny that I'd meet her later at the condo. As I was driving and thinking about what he had to say, I really wanted to believe him, but I couldn't get away from the fact that he had conned me so many times. All I could do for now was to hope for the best.

I spent the afternoon at two meetings pitching my plan for the merger, one lengthy one for the management team in my department describing in detail how I thought the two companies could possibly work together to create short and medium range aircraft using electric technology. The other one, much shorter, was for the heads of other departments within the company, hitting the high points of the merger and also a timeline on how I saw it happening over the next few years. It was well received, but as meetings usually go, the main thing decided on was a date when we would have the next meeting! I left shortly after, drove through rush hour traffic, and was pretty tired by the time I took the elevator up to my condo.

Jinny was in the midst of preparing supper when I joined her in the kitchen. She was dressed only in bikini panties. She poured me a glass of red wine, and I sat at the island, sipping and ogling her voluptuous body as she finished tossing the salad and then took out a couple of chicken cordon bleus from the oven.

"So, how was the rest of your day? Is Brad still getting out tomorrow?" I asked her as we sat down to eat.

"The doctor's not sure now. He's concerned about the headaches, worried that he might have some brain bleeding. They're going to do an MRI in the morning to see if they can detect anything."

"I was planning to go back to the island tomorrow, but I've changed my mind. I'm going to stick around until we get the news about Brad. He seemed fine this morning, but from what I've heard, brain bleeds can be very serious and can even be fatal."

Jinny came over and hugged me, noticing the catch in my voice by the time I finished the sentence.

"I'm so worried about him too."

We embraced for a while, and even though I was still feeling rather sad, it was ebbing as I started to get aroused from her big naked boobs pressing into my chest. She sensed this and shifted until her breasts brushed my mouth, and I eagerly sucked on each nipple in turn. It was very soothing.

It inevitably gave way to lust, and shortly after, we headed to the bedroom. She crouched in front of me, tore open the buckle on my belt, and yanked my pants and underwear down. She reached around to my ass and pulled me close and started sucking my rapidly swelling cock. After a few minutes of this, she crawled over to the bed and sprawled over it, exposing her beautiful ass.

"Fuck me," she said, spreading her legs.

I quickly complied, and my cock slid easily into her very wet pussy. I was getting a nice rhythm, gradually increasing the pace of thrusting deep inside her.

"Oh fuck yeah, that feels fantastic!"

After several minutes of her moaning and groaning with each in and out stroke, she let out a scream as she came. I continued to fuck her for another minute or so. Then I pulled out and shot a few spurts over her back.

"That was fucking incredible," she said, taking my almost limp cock into her mouth and swallowing the last few drops.

We got up, still naked, and played a few games of chess. Two draws and one win for me. Although unorthodox, she is a very good player, and I had to really concentrate to beat her.

While playing, she had something to confess--"While I was at the hospital yesterday, I told Brad that you and I were having sex. I like to be totally honest with people. He was not upset at all under the condition that he didn't want to be around when it was happening. That makes sense. It's so great to have a relationship with someone who doesn't get jealous. I had a boyfriend years ago who was always accusing me of being unfaithful when I wasn't. I never want to experience that again."

In between one of the games, I called Amy to update her on the day's activities. After I let her know about Brad's condition, she asked me a question:

"So how is Jinny? It must have been nice having sex with her after such a busy and stressful day." I didn't answer right away, not knowing what to say. She continued, "If you think I'm upset, you couldn't be more wrong. It is perfectly normal for two people to engage in sexual activity when they are attracted to each other. I know that she really likes your penis and you are smitten by her lovely breasts. I assume that she orally stimulated you, and then you probably had intercourse. It is likely that you will sleep well tonight. Relieving sexual urges is very good for that. Oh, by the way, I saw Jamie at the post office today. He was very friendly, and now I am convinced that he would like to have sex with me. He's alone for a few days. Esther is visiting her sister in Portland. I told him we'd be happy to have him over for dinner soon. What do you think?"

"Dinner would be great. I have always valued his friendship. But I'm just not sure about the threesome idea."

"Well, maybe we could come up with some code words to let each other know if we want to pursue sex with him after he gets here. I could have one and you a different one. If either of us doesn't use our chosen word in conversation, then it's a no-go. What do you think? That sounds safe to me."

"Sure, that's fine. What word do you want?"

"I choose seal. And you?"

"Mine will be blue heron. Two words, okay?"

"Yes. Now it's settled."

We talked a bit longer, and then I told her that I'd phone her in the morning after we got the results of the MRI. Jinny and I went to bed around midnight, and Amy was right. We did sleep very soundly!

We woke up around 8 am. We lay there for a while, checking our cell phones for emails and texts. There was one text to us from the hospital, saying that they would have the results of the scan by around 11. That gave us a couple of hours before heading out.

"Do you mind if I have a snack before breakfast?" Jinny said, raising the bed covers and eyeing my erection.

"I could never say no to that."

She got between my legs and went to town on my engorged cock. I really had to pee, so there was a bit of a delay, but after a few minutes I deposited a few calories into her mouth that she swallowed, staring at me with that seductive look of hers.

We had showers, dressed, ate breakfast, spent a couple of hours reading, and then drove to the hospital. As we passed the nurse's station, I spied Brad's doctor and caught his attention.

"The MRI didn't show anything to worry about. I suspect the headaches he's been experiencing are related to the concussion. But, just to make sure, I'd like him to have him under observation here for one more day."

We thanked him and then went down the hall to Brad's room. He was dressed and sitting in a chair, tapping on his cell phone. He was in good spirits after hearing the mostly good news.

"I really want to get out of here. I've been texting with a guy about a place to stay. We can move in there next week." I knew what was coming next."

"You're welcome to stay in the condo until it's ready."

"Thanks so much, Dad. We really appreciate it," he said, looking at Jinny.

I wasn't sure where they were going to get the money for the rent. Better not to ask. I just hoped it was lawful! I visited for another half hour and then hugged them and left, intending to beat the late afternoon rush hour.

I had time to think on the ferry.Do I really want to share Amy with Jamie? The whole idea of sharing in a way suggests that your partner or spouse is owned by you. A weird concept.Thinking back, it didn't even occur to me at the time that Jamie would worry about Esther having sex with me. But, they were very comfortable with an open marriage, something that is relatively rare in relationships. Another thing, what if it seemed to me that she preferred sex with him and liked his cock better than mine, his technique?Would that bother me? Am I overthinking this? It's just sex, right?As I drove the short distance to the cottage, I was still unsure whether we should proceed with the threesome.I need to talk more to Amy about it.

She wasn't home when I got to the cottage around 4 pm. There was a note on the island. 'I phoned Jamie this morning and invited him over. He's coming for dinner tonight around 5 pm. There's a six-pack of that dark beer you like in the fridge. I ordered a pizza. I should be home around 5:30. Looking forward to a fun evening!'

I was almost certain that 'fun evening' meant that she wanted to go ahead with the threesome. I was somewhat stressed but also feeling excitement at how the evening was going to play out. I was finishing off my first beer when the doorbell rang.

I had some nervous apprehension going to the door. I opened it slowly. It was the pizza guy!

"That'll be $18.95, cash or credit Mr. Hudson?"

"Credit Daniel. Good to see you. Wow, you're sure taller since the last time I saw you."

"Yeah, that's what everyone keeps saying. I've grown about six inches in the past two years. I'm eighteen now so it should slow down soon."

I grabbed the pizza and paid him, adding a good size tip.

"Do you want to come in for a while?"

"Well sure, you're the last customer on my list."

I was closing the door when there was pressure on it keeping it open.

"Hey Jake, it's kind of cold out here. Let me in, buddy!" Jamie said, giving me a bear hug. He looked to his left.

"You're Bert's son, right?"

"Yup I'm Daniel, Mr. Adams."

"It took me a while to recognize you. You've grown so much."

Daniel looked at me and grinned. We headed to the living room. I opened three bottle of beers and we sat there drinking, eating pizza and talking mostly about Island stuff.

"It's been a long time since I've been here. I love the way it looks now," Jamie said, taking a sip.

"It's all Amy's doing. I have to admit that she's done a great job with it."

"She sure has. She's some woman, very attractive and smart too. I've had some great conversations with her and her presentation at the meeting was amazing. You're a lucky man, Jake."

"And my dad was glad to hear her talking about preservation of marine life. He has a lucrative side hustle trapping crabs. I agree Mr. Adams, she's pretty hot. Sorry Mr Hudson, guess I shouldn't say that."

"I think we can all agree that she's a pretty amazing woman for a lot of reasons."

We were so busy talking that we didn't notice Amy standing near the island.

"Well thank you gentlemen. It's so nice to be appreciated." She looked towards Daniel.

"Amy, this is Bert's son Daniel." She went up to him and shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you, Daniel. Do you really think I'm hot?" she said, striking a sexy pose in her shorts and fairly tight sweater. He turned bright red, and had no response to that, as we all laughed. While Jamie and Daniel continued their conversation, she beckoned me to join her in the kitchen.

"Did you arrange this, Jake?" she whispered to me.

"What do you mean?"

"A foursome now?"

"No I wasn't thinking about that. I was just being friendly when he dropped off the pizza." Then I thoughtDid I subconsciously invite him in to join us for the threesome, err foursome?

"Well, he is pretty good looking. What do you think?"

"You'd be willing for him to join us?"

"Yes I would, but I suppose we should think of the consequences if he told his dad and then he gossiped about it, like he always does when people come in to pick up their mail."

"Yes, I think you're right. But how do we get rid of him?"

"Let's just give him some time. He might decide to leave on his own," Amy said, rejoining the guys, sitting next to Daniel. He was losing his shyness, now onto his second beer and seemed pretty pleased with her close proximity, asking her all kinds of questions about her job.

As I talked to Jamie on the other side of the room, I was thinking that Amy was doing the reverse of trying to convince him to leave. She had poured herself a rather full glass of wine and it was disappearing fast.

She got up and peeled off her sweater. "It's getting pretty warm in here. Thanks for turning up the fireplace thermostat, Jake." She was wearing a tank top underneath. There was a lull in the conversation as we all stared at her erect and pointy nipples. There was a noticeable swelling in Daniel's crotch.

"Would you guys like to see more? I know Daniel would, or should I say wood," she said, holding the bottom of her tank top, smiling, appreciating her pun.

They both immediately yelled out an emphatic yes, but they were looking at me for direction.

"Amy, are you sure you want to do this? Remember we had a plan, and it didn't involve Daniel."

"Well let me just say that I give it my 'seal' of approval," she said with a bit of a slur and then continued - "I'm digressing now but I want to tell you how Jake and I met. He was coming down from the wildlife observation platform at the marina near the ferry terminal and bumped into me. Do you want to hear more?" They both nodded, quizzical looks on their faces, wondering where this was going. "I'm trying to remember. Jake, what were those birds that you were looking at up there?"

They all stared at me. It was a pivotal moment. If I said 'blue herons', then who knows where the evening was headed? If I didn't answer or said another bird, would she be willing to rein in her very obvious horniness, or were we already past the point of no return? The beer was also having an effect onmyinhibitions and although I was thinkingWhat the fuck are we doing?I blurted out "They were blue herons, honey."

"Yes, they were! Such beautiful birds. Do you know that only three percent of all male birds have penises. Most waterfowl, such as ducks and geese do. I'm not totally sure, but I suspect that blue herons have one as well."

She got close to Daniel and started to raise her tank top. She stopped before her breasts were exposed. "Daniel, you are looking very uncomfortable. Maybe you should open your zipper and take your penis out and give it more room?" He looked at us for guidance.

"She's right Daniel. You'll probably feel a lot better if you release the beast," Jamie said, egging him on.

I didn't say anything but was kind of enjoying the perplexed look on Daniel. It was half lust and half terror! But in the end, lust won out. He slowly unzipped, reached under his underpants and it popped out fully erect.

I had to comment - "Wow, Daniel. It looks like something else grew a lot in the past couple of years."

"Oh my goodness, Daniel. You have quite a large penis, it is much bigger than average," Amy said, eyes wide open and staring at it.

He was starting to look a bit calmer now, smiling with the attention he was getting. "You're right Mr. Hudson, it has grown by a couple of inches and thicker too."

"Okay now that I'm not worried about it being so constricted, I'll let you see more." With that, Amy pulled off her top. "Do you like my breasts, Daniel?" she said, getting very close to him.

"Yes I do very much. Your nipples stick out a lot. Can I touch them?"

"Of course you can."

He reached out and tentatively touched each one, tweaking them a bit between his thumb and forefinger. As he did this, Amy grabbed his cock and gently rubbed it up and down.

"Oh fuck, Amy, that feels so good."

"I see you have foreskin. Jake has been circumcised. Not sure about Jamie. Gentlemen, I think it's time for you to join Daniel. Show me your penises."

I didn't take us long to do as ordered. Now all three of us all had our cocks sticking up at attention. She crawled over and had a good look at Jamie's.