The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky Chapter 14
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Ricky awoke early with a small problem. About six inches, to be exact. Not that he had ever measured it, of course. The problem was just a matter of morning wood. Well, it had been a week since the first time with mom. I am anxious to go again. I was not able to last nearly long enough. What was it, maybe five minutes?
Two nights this week we found time to sit down with the library book on Sexual Health. We had more lessons about the birds and the bees. Mom let me know that she had visited her doctor and had started taking the pill, but it would take time to kick in. Not sure how long that will take, but I can't wait to do it again. I am surprised how much I have learned from my lessons, but I am itching to put it into practice.
It is still early Sunday morning. Mom is probably still out on her morning run. Maybe I should get up and make a little breakfast. "Woody" needs to go away, though. Going into the kitchen mom can be seen outside on the patio on her yoga mat doing her morning yoga. I am struck by her beauty. She is not a teenager anymore, but she has grace and confidence. She is filled out nicely but is not at all flabby.
This morning she is wearing shiny black yoga pants that fall just below the knees. In the privacy of our backyard, she is wearing a black matching sports bra as her top. As I watch, she is doing a cobra pose. She is laying on her stomach with upper body pulled up in a graceful arch. Her eyes are closed, toes stretched straight out. Mom's tummy and breasts are stretched tight. What I am seeing is so beautiful that I want to remember this forever.
She held that position for a good while. Then she moved to assume the bow position. I opened the door and entered what felt like her private sanctuary. Her focus was broken and she looked up and smiled. She moved to a standing position with such ease and grace, it's like she is weightless. She invited me to join her, motioning to a wicker chair as she sat down on her mat, cross-legged.
"You're up early for a Sunday morning." mom stated brightly. Grinning I said, "You look great this morning. Would you mind if I watched you?"
"Not sure if I can concentrate in the presence of spectators. OK, what the heck. How can I deny an adoring audience" mom said. She moved into the 'head to knee' position, held it momentarily, eyes closed. Then progressed into the 'balancing stick' position.
"I don't know how you do that. So graceful."
"It requires concentration and discipline." she said with pride. "Do you have any requests?" she asked.
"Well, I don't know." I stammered. "Would you consider doing it topless?" I asked timidly. "That might be nice."
Mom smiled a mischievous smile. Mom and I had grown closer and more open with each other with the lessons about sex that we had been sharing. Then, of course, was the fact that we did have sex once. Now she looked at me with lowered eyelids. "Would you like to help me with my top?"
"Sure, you know I enjoy helping you with chores," I joked. "I don't have a lot of experience removing ladies tops, though"
She stood to her feet. "I think you can figure it out. It might require a little exploration." she joked back.
"Yeah, exploration sounds good." I smiled, got up and went over to my mother. Coming up behind her, I put my arms around her and found the zipper that lay between her breasts. Slipping the fingers of my left hand inside the edge of one cup to get hold of the fabric, my right hand found the tab for the zipper. My growing erection was warmed by being pressed into my mom's ass. She let me know she felt it by grinding her ass against me. After slowly pulling the zipper down, her breasts sprang free. Her nipples were already beginning to firm up and protrude in anticipation of what was to come.
Not wanting to disappoint, I slid my hands around and cupped a breast in each hand, feeling a nipple under each palm. They felt heavy as I hefted them and pressed them together. Mom moaned and let out a long breath as she leaned her head back. At this point, it occurred to me that I had once sucked on these same nipples as a small child and greedily drank her milk. I reached up and planted a kiss on her cheek near her ear. Then I nestled my nose against her ear for a moment. She turned her head to look back at me with a happy, languorous smile. We exchanged a brief kiss on the lips.
Breaking apart, I pulled mom's bra free and let it slide to the floor. Moving back to the wicker chair, I took my seat for the show. The sun shone over the privacy fence, highlighting her upper torso. "Now I'm getting kinda hot." mom said. Her face was flushed. She slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and pushed them down, stepping out of them. She smiled shyly standing there in just her panties. They were not particularly sexy, just plain, black microfiber, but you could see a bit of moisture in the crotch.
She did a slow, seductive dance standing before me topless in the sunlight. Her breasts swayed a little and her eyes were closed. She appeared to be enjoying herself very much. After a few minutes, she got down on the mat and began to move into her pose. Her boobs swung graceful and free as she got into position. She reached her arms high above her head and slowly stretched her upper torso up, and then back. Her taut belly was stretched out before me and I longed to put my hands all over her body. Her mons pubis was prominent and I could even make out her patch of pubic hair beneath her panties.
She moved gracefully through a number of poses as I watched in awe. The grace with which she moved together with the bare flesh was highly erotic. Desire began to build in me to intolerable levels. I massaged my dick through my shorts. Precum had formed at the tip of my cock and it was ready for action. My mind went back to the night we made love. Feeling her longing and desire. Seeing her glistening pussy opening for me. I needed that again. I imagined what it would be like to take her right there on the yoga mat. Might not be the most comfortable for mom. And what if someone, like Lacey, would come to the house. We are country folks and do not lock our doors. Friends and neighbors often just knock and walk in. We would be seen through the sliding glass doors. Then I remembered my desire to make it last, this time.
After 10 to 15 minutes of watching, I rose and went over to my mother. She looked up and smiled at me, reading my thoughts. Wordlessly I took her by the hand and helped her up. She grabbed her towel on the way into the house. I led her into my bedroom and closed the door. She stood facing me as she rubbed at the perspiration with her towel. I was breathing hard as I removed my clothes. Mom smiled as my boner sprang free. She reached over and gave it a squeeze and tugged playfully. I kissed her deeply, feeling her nipples pressed into my chest. She had her arms wrapped around my neck and I had my hands on her trim waist. She searched hungrily with her tongue and I answered back with my own, joining the dance. We are almost the same height.
If we kept this up, I was afraid I would cum before I even got a chance to fuck her. I pulled away enough to bend down and remove her panties. Me being bent over, her pussy was right at eye level and I appreciated her wetness up close. I spent a moment and studied it. The shape was just a little different than Lacey's, her outer lips just a little plumper. I traced her slit with my finger and mom moaned delightfully. Her clit was engorged and protruded from its hood and even beyond her outer labia. I wanted to fondle it and kiss it, but was afraid I would cum kneeling there before her.
I stood and gently pushed her back onto my bed. Mom scooted back on my bed as I came after her. Her legs were open and I followed a strong compulsion and began to eat her out. Mom grabbed my hair in both fists, pulling me in tight as though to suffocate me. She whimpered and I could feel her body tremble with excitement and pleasure. I circled her clit with my tongue and explored her love hole. Then I crawled up her body and kissed an erect nipple, then up to her mouth. I had to have her, right now! I kissed her open mouth hungrily and at the same time felt my cock in the wetness of my mother's open pussy. Everything was lined up, so I plunged into her all the way. She gasped as I felt my cock bump the end of her love tunnel. She threw her head back and I began to plunge my dick, in and out furiously. Being driven by an internal force, there was no slowing down. Mom gripped my dick with her powerful kegel muscles and the sensation was too much. I lasted about six strokes before I spent my load.
My cock spasmed as I buried my face in her hair, gasping, and thought I might cry. Wanting desperately to go again, I tried to rally, but alas, it was not to be. My cock had betrayed me and despite all my dreams of the past week, my dick shriveled to a worthless little worm after a very short time inside her.
I rolled off and lay beside my mom, afraid to look at her, knowing I could not stand to see her frustration and disappointment. She got up without a word and went into the bathroom. I scooted up to the head of the bed and sat up with my head propped against the headboard. Desperately I tried pulling, and squeezing and stroking to bring some life back to my dick, but it was no use. He was done. Mom came out of the bathroom, towel wrapped around her. Instead of the disappointment I expected, she had a wry smile. She joined me, leaning next to me at the headboard. I thought that if this were the movies, she would light up a cigarette about now. The thought brought an involuntary chuckle from me, even though mom doesn't smoke.
Mom broke the silence, "you seem troubled". "You didn't come, did you", I could almost detect a sob in my voice.
"No" she replied honestly, "but that's OK. I could see it would end like this." I was a little bit angry at being brushed off like this, "no it's not alright". I spat. "After the first time I felt like I just had to last longer, but instead I blew it right away."
I still had not looked my mother in the eye. Now she gently grabbed me by the chin and turned my head toward her. My heart melted. She said "there are some things that you need to learn, yet. You will get there." She let go, but I continued to look into her beautiful dark blue eyes.
"Let me tell you about women and sex", she began. "They are not exactly like men. There are some similarities, but there are some important differences. First of all, orgasms are not as important to women as they are for men. If a man has sex and does not have an orgasm, he considers it a failure. Women have a need for orgasms, too, but we don't always cum and sometimes we can be OK with that."
"For a woman, the most important sex organ is not between her legs, but between her ears" she continued. "It is important for a man, as well, but not nearly as much so."
I looked at her quizzically, "you mean our brain? How so?"
"Well for me, sex began out on the patio. When I saw how you adored me. I saw lust in you, but there was a lot more than that. I felt safe and loved." She continued, deep in thought. "In fact, it really began yesterday when I noted that you had straightened up your room and the den, without me even asking you to. The way you looked at me over dinner, the conversation we had and you standing at my side when we did the dishes." "But mom", I interrupted "I enjoyed some of that too, but that is not sex." Mom's smile broadened, "that's true, but that is where it begins for a woman." She paused and began to look dreamy again. "Penetration is much less important for a woman. Don't get me wrong, we reach a stage where we just want to be filled up with a man down there. But it usually requires preparation. All a man needs is a hard penis and he is ready to go." The truth of that brought a smile to both of us.
"But how can I make it last?" my voice almost pleaded. "This is not really satisfying for either of us." "That's true." mom said wryly. "And that is something that I can help you with. First, do you know what foreplay is?" Thinking for just a moment I said, "Don't know that I have ever heard that word before, but in this context I can guess at the meaning. But how does that help? It just makes me more horny and more likely to cum quickly."
Mom gave a sigh, leaned back into the headboard and looked into the ceiling. "In foreplay, you communicate with your partner to understand what she likes and how she likes it. And that can change as she becomes more aroused. You will find that as you are more attuned to her needs and less on your own sensations, it will actually be more satisfying for both of you. Foreplay will be arousing to you, but if you continue at it long enough and concentrate on bringing pleasure to your partner, the arousal will subside a little for you, but continue to grow for your partner. Also, if you bring your female partner very near her orgasm with foreplay, then enter her, you stand a chance of achieving nirvana."
I was puzzled,"Nirvana? What the heck is that?"
She chuckled, "That is just my term for simultaneous orgasm, when a woman and a man have an orgasm at the same time. It happens all the time in porn, but in reality it is rare. That is partly because women don't get as much stimulation during penetration as men do. When it does happen, it is exquisite."
Mom was so focused on what she was teaching me, that she had let the towel slip. She sat beside me, completely naked. I felt my dick beginning to stir back to life again. "Secondly," she began again, "breath control. You will notice when you become aroused that your heart rate and breathing increases. You can slow your arousal by becoming more mindful." Now I spoke up, "that sounds like your yoga stuff."
"Yeah, I guess it is. When you feel yourself spiraling out of control, do this. Just take a slow, deep breath. Imagine that you can feel it go all the way to the bottom of your lungs. To help you control it, count in your head, one one-thousand, two one-thousand, three one-thousand as you breathe in. Then pause just an instant with that breath, then let it go slowly. Count as you do so, one one-thousand, two one-thousand all the way to six one-thousand. Then repeat it again and again." I enjoyed watching mom's breast rise and fall as she demonstrated. She continued, "I do it to help me relax and it will do the same for you when you become over aroused. When you exhale, imagine the excitement or stress or whatever it is that you need to control, being expelled with your breath. It will work better for you if you practice it every day, and not only when having sex. It will work better if it becomes second nature to you."
"Wow, this is really complicated," I said. "I hope I can remember to do all this." Mom smiled and looked over at me, "it takes practice and experience, but will be worth it for you and your lover if you practice it. You want to be a great lover, don't you?" She asked. "You bet I do!" I replied enthusiastically."
"There is a third thing that you should know", mom went on. "Have you heard of erogenous zones?" She questioned. "Is that more of your yoga stuff?" I asked. She laughed a little, and the cute dimples in her cheeks made their appearance and her breasts bobbed enticingly. "No. It has nothing to do with yoga. There are areas of the skin, other that our sex organs, that feel good and cause us to become aroused." As she spoke, she placed a hand on my thigh and began to lightly stroke, back and forth. Her fingers worked their way to my inner thigh and she continued her light stroking. Then she gradually increased the speed and pressure. "Woah! Someone is waking up!" My dick was sticking up at full attention now.
Then she turned in the bed towards me, her breast resting against the side of my chest, and cupped the edge of my jaw in her hand. She slid her hand down the outside of my neck, and began to massage my shoulder. She brought her hand down to my upper arm and wrapped her fingers around me. "How do you like that?" she cooed. "Wow, that was nice," I gulped. "That kind of touch is much more important to a woman than it is for a man." she said. "There is more, but that is enough for now. Master that and you will have girls eating out of your hand and you will have much better control of your orgasm."
"You up for round two, now?" she asked. "you bet I am" and I pulled her in for a long kiss, pulling her breasts in against my chest. I am rock hard now. When we broke apart, mom took charge. She bent over and took my erection into her mouth. She bobbed up and down, applying pressure with her hand and twisting. It was amazing. She did that for just a moment, then straddled me, cowgirl style. She positioned herself, but instead of inserting me, she pushed my dick down on my stomach toward my head. She parted her lips and settled her pussy over my shaft. Her lips are wet, and she rocked her hips, sliding back and forth over my shaft. She was rubbing her labia and clit without applying pressure to the sensitive head of my cock. I was trying the controlled breathing exercises that my mother had just taught me. Watching mom's pussy sliding along my shaft.
I reached up and grabbed mom's boobs. They were warm and heavy in my hands. Her pace began to quicken and she squeezed her eyes shut. She paused, lifted her hips and slipped me inside. Instead of thrusting in and out as expected, she rocked herself fore and aft. This caused her clit to grind into my pelvic bone, without over-stimulating my penis. I gently rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefingers. With the motion that my mom maintained, the tip of my cock rubbed along the top of her vagina, right where her g-spot is. Her face and chest were flushed. I slid my hands up to her chest and concentrated on massaging her neck, shoulders and upper chest.
She changed and began to thrust hard against my pelvis and balls. She cried out "Yes! Yes! Yes" then slowed as her abdomen pulsed with a mighty orgasm. I was so proud that I had not cum again. Not yet.
Then I heard someone in the house calling my name "Ricky? Is that you? Are you here?". Oh no! It's Lacey. And she is in the den! -->
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