The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky – Chapter 6
The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky – Chapter 6
Sex Story Author: | Piglet838 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | The book was actually pretty good. The young man in the story was brave and did a number of things |
Sex Story Category: | Bestiality |
Sex Story Tags: | Bestiality, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Fiction, First Time, Incest, massage, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Romance, Teen, Virginity, Voyeurism |
Please begin by reading chapters 1 to 5.
Chapter 6: Ricky helps his mother
The time passed slowly for Ricky while Lacey was gone to California. He was very lonely and now knew that Lacey was so much more than his best friend. He also found himself to be sexually frustrated. Sure, he knew how to beat off and did so almost daily. But it was not the same without Lacey. He discovered that he really loved Lacey, deeply, as more than a childhood friend.
Another reason for his loneliness was the fact that he was an only child. He had often wished for a brother or sister to play with. Since he had come to know Lacey and found out how warm and friendly she was, he wished for a sister just like her. His dad, Jim, had been killed in an accident at work when he was just six. Now he could barely remember what he looked like. Mom used to have pictures of him around the house, but a couple years ago she put them away, explaining that it hurt too much and it was time to move on.
Mom had tried dating again, but it made Rickey uncomfortable when other men came around. He never met one that he could imagine as “Dad”. Mom didn’t seem to find any that suited her taste, either. She said she just compared them to Jim when they were together and they could not measure up. She never dated one for more than a few times before they gave up. What he didn’t know was that these men would try to get into her pants, and she just wasn’t ready for that. Her sex life with Jim had been so good.
Ricky knew that his mom was lonely, too. Sometimes he would come in the house and could tell that she had been crying. She would try to conceal her feelings, but he could not stand seeing her cry. Some nights she would soak in a hot bath tub for more than an hour. He could hear her splashing around in the bathroom, but when she came out she always looked sad. He suspected from the sounds that she was masterbating. He dearly loved his mother and felt protective of her. He would do anything for her.
To help Ricky while she was gone, Lacey had given him one of her brother’s girly magazines. He had wanted the one with the centerfold that Lacey had modeled, but that issue had somehow disappeared. The one she had supplied him with had lots of pictures of men and women fucking. That was something that he and Lacey had never done together. Ricky was sure that some day they would do just that. He wondered if he would really know what to do?
The porn was a great help in keeping Ricky’s imagination going and promoting his fantasies. He imagined fucking magical beings like fairies. He, of course, fantasized about fucking Lacey. He imagined what it would be like to fuck his third period Civics teacher, the pretty Ms Gilbert. She always wore very short skirts and high heels. He once glimpsed her panties when she sat in front of him to help another student. He had admitted to having a crush on Ms Gilbert to Lacey. She admitted that she enjoyed watching her too and had even shared that she wished she could see her naked. There was something about being with an older, mature woman; a woman with experience. He even fantasized about making love to his mom.
He imagined her having just stopped crying and him trying to comfort her. He would suggest they go to her bedroom. There she would undress him and he would fuck her. Maybe if she could play with his penis, it would help her by taking away some of the loneliness for his dad. Thinking about that made him feel really horny, but it also made him feel a little guilty. Somehow he knew that was forbidden. This was one fantasy that he had not shared with Lacey.
Since school was out, he took long walks around the farm. Sometimes he would wander around the fields near his home. He would go down by the creek and fish, or just lay in the grass under the trees, or go up into the tree house where he and Lacey had so much fun together. Each day he would go over to the farm where Lacey lived and feed their dog, Rex, and the chickens, goats and miniature horses which they kept there. It was good to have something to do and he was genuinely glad to be able to do something for Lacey while she was gone. He wondered if she was as lonely as he was, or had she found some fun in California at her uncle Steve’s place? When she left she seemed to be dreading it. While feeding the animals, he noticed one of the animals had a huge hard-on. The miniature horse was about his height, but his dick must have been 18 inches long! He would have to tell Lacey about this when she got home!
Ricky walked the short distance back to his house. It was a little early for lunch yet, and he was not sure what he would do when he got back home. Maybe he would offer to help his mom with some of the yard work, since today was Saturday and she was off work. He walked in the kitchen door and was surprised that his mother was not there. It seemed that when she was home, that she spent most of her time in the kitchen. He stopped and listened for her and thought he heard her chuckle somewhere further back in the house. He would try to find her, moving quietly so he could hear her again.
He heard some rustling coming from his open bedroom door. He stepped in to find her sitting on the edge of his bed, looking through the porn magazine that Lacey had given him! His first instinct was to run out of the house, but he was frozen in fear. He knew his mother would be furious and ask him questions about where he had got the magazine. He imagined her crying in disappointment that he had such trash, and he hated to make her cry. When she realized he was standing there she looked up at him. He was amazed at the expression he saw on her face. It was not anger at all, but a hint of amusement with a little sadness. The flood of adrenaline that had hit him began to subside.
She closed the magazine and patted the bed next to her and said “come here, RIcky.” He came and sat next to his mom and glanced over at the magazine laying on her lap just to make sure she had been looking at what he thought she was. He lowered his head and looked down at his tennis shoes. “It’s OK, Ricky. You are well into adolescence now and this kind of thing is not unusual, although it took me by surprise,” she admitted. “I have not talked to you about these things, and I know you are thinking about girls in ways that are different than when you were mommy’s little boy. Heck, I haven’t even had the talk with you about the birds and the bees.” She continued.
“I know about all that stuff already”. I said indignantly. “Oh, I can see that” mom smiled comfortably, looking down at the magazine. “I have been negligent in not teaching you about these things myself. To me you have always been my innocent little boy, but when I look at you now, I see a fine young man. I want you to learn about these things in a healthy way.” She added. “it is a little awkward for me since your dad would have normally filled that role for you.”
I felt bad for my mom that she was feeling guilty. “I have been exploring my sexuality on my own and with a friend in a healthy way”, I added “Mom raised her eyebrows and said, “You and Lacey! I should have guessed that! I hope you two are using protection.” She said in alarm. “We haven’t done that, mom. Lacey is still a virgin. We have just been talking and exploring.” I said hoping to calm her fears and hoping that we would not get into the details of what we had been doing.
“I will get some materials from the library and try to teach you the right way and answer all of your questions.” She finally stated. But for now, let’s get lunch. And please put this away in another hiding spot. I would rather not run into this again.” I smiled at my mom and took the magazine from her. How lucky I am to have a mom as cool as this! I loved her all the more.
After lunch I took the book I was supposed to be reading for school during the summer and went down by the creek. I sat on the grass and passed a few hours in the shade and reading, making notes for the report that would have to be written.
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