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I woke up about daylight. There was rustling in the bed. It was Ricky. It was summer and Ricky was home until fall. He was 19 already but liked to get in bed with us. He did that a lot when he was small like all kids do but we put him in his own bedroom as soon as he was old enough. Still, every now and then he would come over half asleep and climb in between us and go back to sleep.
Ricky isn't large, 5ft7 or so. Slim young man. Carries himself well and dresses well. Nice voice and a little shy. He was studying languages and ancient cultures and really enjoyed it and was really good at it.
I knew we seemed to be getting closer but frankly it was ok with me. Maybe it was because I enjoyed him coming over. I liked to get close and tease him. I think he was a little home sick at college. I was too at the time.
When we traveled we would get a single room with two double beds. We were a close family. I was as close to him as Jed was. We did almost everything together. I played golf and tennis at the club when I could and I was the same height as Ricky. I was slim too.
Ricky snuggled up against me like he usually does, with his back to Jed. I liked him to spoon me. I melted a little so he was a nice fit and waited. It usually took him about 5 minutes until I could feel him starting to grow. It came up slowly but steadily. Every now and then he would be positioned wrong and it poked right into my butt crack. I wore really thin knit pjs just for that when he was home and the really thin silky type that molded right down in your butt in the summer.
Usually it was upwards and he would slip down slightly so it fit up through my butt crack with his knees bent under my butt. Mine were bent up too. When it poked straight out he would adjust it downwards when he moved down a little and it would mess with me where it counted. He wore boxers and there were those times when it poked straight out it would pop out of his boxers. He would still adjust it downward.
After a sizeable delay I could feel an excruciatingly slow movement and it rode up and down my ridges. Fantastic sexual feeling. You wouldn't believe how many times I wanted to leave my panties off. Ricky was several inches shorter than Jed but his package was about the same size, more than eight inches and more than two inches. They both had foreskin. Lovely.
The first couple of times he got hard spooning he moved backwards and was uncomfortable. I could tell. One time I reached my hand back over his buns and pulled softly until he came back in. Only time I had to do that. The first time he was down under it felt so good I squeezed a little. That's what starting him thrusting so slowly when he was down there, particular when he was out of his boxers.
I mentioned to Jed how hard he got and where he was at. He said, "Anna, why don't you take your pants off sometimes. See what he does. You might like it and I think he would too."
I said, "Jed, I couldn't do that. He's our son."
Jed said, "Anna, that's the very reason you should." He was smiling when he said that. Then he said, "You're still on the pill aren't you?" Now that got a big smile out of me and a slap on the top of his head as I went by. I think Jed enjoyed Ricky giving me a thrill now and then. He probably thought it made me hornier. It did. I wouldn't mind if Ricky had an orgasm now and then. Easy cleanup. Good for him.
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One night I was getting ready for bed and I put on a thin nightgown that came down just a little above my knees. I didn't put on pants. I didn't think about it or decide not to, I just didn't. When I got in bed I slid down in so the gown was just about at the top of my hips and went to sleep. Ricky didn't come over the next morning. Well darn. So I did the same that night.
The next morning he came over and settled down. I felt him move into my back and his knees curl up, moving mine up. Luck of luck he was out straight, right in my butt crack. He didn't pause or anything. I don't think he knew his dick was against bare flesh. He was poking out of his boxers. He adjusted himself down and still didn't pause or anything. It was warm and right up the center of my outer lips about half way.
He normally laid his arm along my side and did this time. His elbow was where my pants usually are and he felt skin and I felt him freeze just that little bit and his hand move down my side to my hips. Bare flesh. He knew I didn't have any pants on. He put his arm back up as normal and it was a little longer before I felt him pushing his dick upwards and back.
That felt so good and he was only going along the top, not even up to my clit. Jed was behind Ricky. He must notice the sheets moving but he was probably so used to it he ignored it, even if he was awake. Ricky came back a little further than normal and slowly rode it up the ridges again. He was spooning so he wasn't that far down underneath.
When he was back the head was at the bottom of my outer lips. It wouldn't be long before his pre-cum would coat the ridges and they would part and he would slip right in. I wasn't sure about his angle. I hadn't thought about that. I thought he was going faster but probably not. Quite slow. I wanted to open my legs and reach down and press it home.
It took a lot of effort to keep still. I wanted him to make the decisions, enjoy himself, feel the sexual excitement like I was. It didn't take long and I felt my outer lips separate and that large smooth dick head going up inside. He must have felt it too. He didn't stop or even slow down.
A couple of times like that and I felt him push against the top edge of my vagina entrance and pop up. He kept going. I raised my leg ever so slightly and reached down and pulled his leg between and lowered back down. It left me a little more open. He reached his hand over my waist on my stomach and stretched his hand out over it. He kept slowly pumping. He got into my clit about three or four times, not hard.
I was certain he was going slowly so Jed wouldn't notice. He pressed down on my stomach just a little and pushed upward. I knew what he wanted. I moved my head further over on the pillow and moved my butt up the bed a few inches very slowly. He didn't have to move and his body blocked Jed's view. His dick never stopped pressing me the whole time.
The next time he pushed he was centered right over my vagina entrance and not at an angle. It was a straight shot. He could plow right in. Jed had done that hundreds of times but this was different. It was a new dick and it was highly sexual and I was breathing through my nose as slowly as I could so I wouldn't make any noise, my lips clamped shut.
He paused and then pushed. I'm sure his entire head was in past the ridge. More than past the ridge but he didn't go all the way in. He pulled out and did it again. Slow like always. So he did want to fuck his mom and now he knew I wanted to fuck my son.
I started slowly rubbing his knee, the one between my legs. I wanted him to go ahead with me distracting him, to relieve the tension. It got our minds together so we could fuck together. We both were saying it was ok, don't stop.
About that time the bed shook a little and we froze. I heard Jed get up and go to the bathroom. A couple of minutes and he was taking a shower. Ricky got going again, a little faster and a little further. I got my hand off his knee and on my clit. He could feel what I was doing with his hand on my stomach and my arm down across it.
He went a little faster. The shower was still going. I could feel an orgasm working up and Ricky pressed on my stomach a little more. Jed was singing a little. He usually did. I started squeezing Ricky's knee between my legs and he went faster, just enough. I don't know how it happened but we both orgasmed at the exact same time. Nice big ones. The shower was still going.
We calmed down and got our breath under control. Ricky left his dick in my vagina and put his arm along my side as normal and we were quiet. Jed came back and dressed and was out to the kitchen, we could easily hear him walking around. Ricky was still very hard and started thrusting again, kind of slow. We kept at it for about fifteen minutes then he got up and then I did.
Jed never said a word about it and he didn't act different, at all. Still, I wondered if he knew. We were outside and I said, "Ricky isn't keeping you awake, coming over, is he? I worry about that."
"Oh no," he said. "Not at all. You guys are quiet. I hope you both had an orgasm after I went for my shower."
I stood up straight and turned and looked at him and he was smiling so much his mouth was open. He knew. I think I might have blushed."
He said, "Anna, its fine like I said. Can you image the thrill he's having. You too. It must be fantastic. It really is great with me." Then he walked around in back of me and stuck his hands up my dress and pulled my panties down around my ankles. Right there in the backyard. He left me standing there like that.
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There was a neighbor a few doors down on the other side of the street. Younger than I was, I think 27 or 28. No children yet. Her husband, Chet, was an engineer on those very large excavating shovels. The kind that is the size of destroyers or cruisers. They build them in place and he helped do that. He spent time at sites all over the world. Her name was Brenda.
We visited each other a lot. I was company for her, to keep her occupied. We talked about sex. I told her about Ricky and how we teased each other, very detailed, but not about the orgasms. She was fascinated and it filled some of her sexual needs. We had a great time talking sex. She got to be turned on. Sometimes I told her about Jed. Same reason.
She said, "Anna, I don't know if I should ask this but do you think Ricky might like to tease me some? I mean it would be very private. If you wouldn't mind. I'm really sounding desperate aren't I? It's just a thought."