The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky - Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky - Chapter 7

... salacious details, of course. I thought I might tell Ricky about watching uncle Steve and Vanessa from the dark bedroom. But certainly not with Ricky's mom present! Ricky talked about feeding our animals, fishing and reading the book for school. "That reminds me" I said guiltily. "I better quit procrastinating and get home and start reading that book myself. School will be starting soon and I haven't even started." Ricky and I did the dishes while his mom cleared the table. We stood close to each other as we worked, chatting. Ricky's mom was quiet and seemed to be watching me a lot. Every now and then she would get a little knowing smile, adding to my suspicion.

I walked the short distance back home and thought about our reunion. Ricky seemed extra affectionate and found ways to touch me whenever he could. And then there was his mother. I was not sure what was going on.

Arriving home I entered the door and ran into mom and dad coming from their bedroom, dressed up like they were going out. "Your father and I were invited to dinner and a movie by his boss." she hurriedly said. "We should be home around ten. There is food in the fridge." I quickly kissed mom on the cheek, "have fun." I said, "I will be fine."

I settled on the couch with my school book and opened the cover. I had brought out my blanket to snuggle into while I read. It was the same blanket that I had modeled nude on, what seemed like a lifetime ago. I got out my phone and reviewed the pictures and video we made that afternoon. It made me wet and I considered rubbing one out.

I heard a sound and turned to see my older brother with his girlfriend, Amber, coming out of his room in their bathing suits. I did not miss the fact that they must have gotten dressed together and wondered if anything else had happened. Amber looked a little flushed, but maybe she was just shy and embarrassed. My eyes followed them as they came into the den where I was, arm in arm. "Don't you have somewhere to be?" my brother sniped cruelly. "We are going to spend some time in the hot tub," he added. I just stuck my tongue out at him as he walked by. Amber tittered and said quietly, "she looks sexy when she does that." I imagined my brother's eye-roll.

I picked up my book and began to read, but it was hard to concentrate. The mention of the hot tub brought back memories of the fun I had in uncle Steve's hot tub, and I began to feel sorry for myself. Then I was struck with a brilliant idea. My brother and I had always been at each other, and I owed him one. I ran to my room and grabbed my sexy little bikini and put it on.

When I walked out onto the back deck where the hot tub was, Amber and my brother were already sitting tight together kissing passionately. They broke apart as I opened the door. My brother groaned and spat some insult, but I pretended not to hear. I paused in the doorway, then walked seductively to the hot tub, my hips swaying. My brother opened his mouth to protest seeing that ...