The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky Chapter 19 by Piglet838

Chapter 19 – Tiffany scores a deuceLacey’s dad sits in his home office, staring out the window. His jaw is slack and he shakes his head in disbelief. It has been a good while since he has checked the surveillance videos from the back patio, but what he finds now is blowing his mind. About a week ago, a young lady came in the patio gate, followed by their dog, Rex. That would have been the day after Lacey came home from her cruise. The girl looks familiar, but he can’t remember where he has seen her. Is she one of Lacey’s friends? She wore a short denim skirt and a sweater. Rex seemed to recognize her, though. He was right on her heels, wagging his tail. She knocked on the patio door and waited. Rex jumped up and humped her leg. What is up with that horny dog?

The girl did not stop him but pet him on the head as he humped her. When no one answered her knock, she put her face to the door and cupped her hands around her face, peering through the sliding glass door. Rex got down and stuck his nose under her skirt, sniffing her butt. Instead of pushing the dog away, she stuck her rear out toward him to give him better access. It is obvious that she was aroused by what the dog was doing to her. Her hips gyrate and her shoulders rise in a shrug like she is under tension. After a few minutes of this, the girl walked over to the hot tub and sat down on the steps. Rex followed her there and continued sniffing around, tail wagging. Lacey’s dad is embarrassed for her, but the girl doesn’t seem to mind. She sat on the steps near the hot tub and Rex resumed rooting around under her skirt. She opened her legs for him, and he immediately went for her crotch. Then she stood, lifted one leg up on a step and pulled the crotch of her panties aside, exposing her wet pussy. Rex nuzzled and licked at her enthusiastically. The girl grinned and threw her head back, obviously enjoying the dog’s rough tongue. After a few minutes, she smoothed her skirt down, bent to the dog and scratched his neck. Straightening, she left the patio, Rex following close beside her.

Lacey’s dad is stunned. His sensitivities are violated by this act, but at the same time, his dick is tantalized. He restarts the clip from the beginning to make sure that he is seeing what he thinks he sees. He shakes his head and rewinds to watch it again, this time he takes his cock out to play. He freezes the frame when the girl pulled the crotch of her panties aside and he zooms in on the image. Who is this kid? He could swear she looks familiar.

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Lacey, Ricky and his mom returns from the nudist cruise to the land of clothes and school and work. Some valuable lessons have been learned. Their lives are changed forever. Lacey and Ricky’s mom have grown closer. She almost feels like she has another mom, now. She can talk to her about anything! Now that life is back to normal, the thing she misses the most is waking up in the morning and not finding Ricky. That and not having complete access to Ricky. She aches to have Ricky hold her in his arms again.

My phone rings and Tiffany’s name displayes as caller. “Hi, Tiffany. What’s up?”

“Hey, Lacey. Did you have a good time?” Tiffany asked brightly.

“Yeah, it was a lot of fun. Just trying to come back down to real life, you know?” Tiffany knew that she had been on a cruise with Ricky and his mom, but did not know that it had been a nudist cruise or what kind of sleeping arrangements they had. Even though Tiffany is a close friend, she is not privy to all the details of her relationships. She has no idea that Ricky is sleeping with his mom and Lacey. She does not know about the closeness and friendship between Lacey and Ricky’s mom. Tiffany thinks that Ricky and Lacey are very adventurous, sexually, but she really has no idea.

“School begins tomorrow. You ready for that?” Tiffany asks.

“Ugh. Please don’t remind me.” I say.

“Sorry, girl. Say, what are you doing this afternoon? If you’re not busy, I could come over for a bit, and hang out. I can catch a ride around 2:00. I would love to hear more about your trip and see some pictures. Also, I have something that I want to ask you about. If you are busy, we can do it another time,” she says.

“Come on over. I got nothing planned. You can’t leave me hanging like that, though. What do you have on your mind?”

“I would rather wait and ask you in person.” Tiffany squirms.

“Come on, Tiffany, you’re killing me here. What do you have on your mind?”

“Well, this is really embarrassing,” Tiffany continues reluctantly. “Remember how you and Ricky said that our love making session was a one time deal? Well, I am wondering if you would reconsider that at all? Just one more time. I desperately need to experience love from a real man right now, Lacey. And I need to get a lesson from him about how to deal with a man.”

I roll my eyes and ask, “What happened with you and Brett?”

“Oh Lacey, he is awful. I mean he is cute and he tries to be nice, but he is terrible in the bedroom. His idea of foreplay is to grab my boobs and squeeze ’em until my eyes water, then he shoves his little dick in before I’m even wet. Just as soon as he gets inside me he humps furiously for about two minutes, then pulls out and shoots his gooey spunk all over me, because he won’t use a condom. I was scared to death that he will get me pregnant, so I am on the pill now. But he still pulls out and sprays me. I guess it must be his thing, but it sure isn’t mine! By the time I get his sperm cleaned up, he is turned on his side away from me snoring. He refuses to snuggle when he gets done. And when I talk to him about going down on me, he just says, ‘ew, that’s gross.’ I don’t think he has a clue what a clitoris is and for sure how to work one. Last time he fucked me, I was so sore, I could barely sit down all day. I just can’t do it anymore. I really need a good fuck to restore my faith in men before I become a lesbian or join a convent or something.”

“Oh, I don’t know, Tiffany. Let’s talk about it when you come over this afternoon. We’ll see you then.”

I think about Tiffany’s problem the rest of the morning. Letting her sleep with Ricky again just doesn’t seem like a good idea. On the other hand, it sounds like she is miserable with Brett. I will have to talk her into getting rid of him and finding someone new. Of course I should talk to Ricky about this.

Mom and I make Chef salads for lunch. Mom asks me about the cruise as we eat. I tell her that it was a lot of fun, especially with Ricky and his mom. I tell her how close Ricky’s mom and I have grown. It is probably not a good idea to tell mom about the nudity. She might blow a fuse. Mom is just old fashioned like that. Mom assumes that I roomed with Ricky’s mom and Ricky had his own cabin. I chose not to enlighten her.

Since school begins tomorrow, mom suggests that we go into town to do some shopping. She and I both acquired gift cards for a local department store for Christmas. It would be nice to get some new clothes for school. Lacey thought about getting some sexy new under clothes.

At the department store, I find a nice jacket with a fur lined collar on sale. It is cut just right for my slim figure, and the puffy fur collar helps accentuate my thin waistline. I also find a bra and panty set that I think Ricky will like. I take them into the dressing room to try on. Not sure what mom will think about them. They have a practical, comfortable cut, but the orange and black tiger stripes make them a bit risque for my mom’s taste. I discard my clothes and remove my bra. Just then a boy of three or four sticks his head under the door, which comes up to about knee level, and grins up at me. Reflexively I wrap my arms around myself and strangle a scream. Instead, I decide to have a little fun. I stick out my boobs at him and twist my body, side to side to make them jiggle for him. His eyes grow large and he gets a real serious look on his face, but he continues to stare. I bend down with my face near his and stick out my tongue at him. At that, he screws up his face, begins to cry and quickly runs away. I chuckle, wondering what he will tell his mom when he runs to her. I hope it doesn’t traumatize him too much. I wonder if he will remember this into his teenage years?

Meanwhile, back at the farm, Tiffany arrives at Lacey’s house like they had planned and knocks at the door. She has no idea that Lacey forgot about their plans when her mom suggested they go shopping. There is no response to her knock, so she peeks into the garage and notes that their car is gone. Lacey’s mom must be away somewhere. Since the sun is out and it is really warm for late December, Lacey might be out on the back deck. She walks around back and is met by Lacey’s dog, Rex. He recognizes her and walks close at her side.

Tiffany calls out for Lacey as she comes around the back of the house, but gets no response, so she opens the gate to the patio and goes in. No Lacey. This is strange, she should be expecting me. Knocking on the rear door there is no response. Peering through the window the house is dark and empty. Rex sure is friendly. He has his nose under her skirt sniffing her butt and humping her leg. “He acts like he wants to have sex with me,” she says aloud to herself. “He acts as horny as I am feeling.”

Since she is in the neighborhood and Lacey is not home, she considers walking over to Ricky’s house to see what he is up to. Naw, that might not be such a good idea, especially since she told Lacey about what she would like Ricky to do with her again. She badly wants to seduce him, but it needs to be with Lacey’s blessing. Surely Lacey will be home soon. She walks over to the steps going up the hot tub and sits down wondering what she should do. Rex continues to nudge her, so she opens her legs to him, thinking he might lick her pussy. That is a very twisted thought, but damn she is horny. As expected, he licks enthusiastically. The crotch of her panties is getting wet, from the outside from the dog’s tongue and from the inside from her own juices. It feels really good. She stands and puts one foot up on a step and pulls the crotch of her panties aside to give him better access. His rough, warm tongue feels even better and she feels her lips part for him. His bright red cock comes out of its sheath. Her horny mind wonders what it would be like to take that cock inside her? No way! People don’t do that! She remembers that Lacey told her that Rex had fucked her pig. Maybe if we went into the barn, he would do it again and she could watch. That would be fun.