Date: Sun, 14 May 2017 20:00:33 +1000 From: Joseph Hammond Subject: Oedipus got lucky Part 8. Oedipus got lucky Part 8. The amount of money coming to me from my natural father's will was quite substantial as it turned out, we calculated that it when added to the value of Mum's house would take care of things very nicely so there remained the question of where should we go...small towns were to be avoided as people were more likely to gossip...also eventually job prospects would need to be considered...then there was the matter of my little friend Ricky and here I was cautious, Mum of course knew of him but, how far would her tolerance extend? I mean we were committing incest but how would she view our ongoing gay activities? I didn't think she'd be hypocritical but so many people had a 'thing' about gays...and would she feel threatened? Mind you, how would Ricky feel about incest? I hadn't told him anything...did he suspect I wondered? There was only one way to find out so one evening as we discussed our impending move I raised the subject of Ricky. To my surprise mother said "Yes, I'd rather wondered what we'd do about him...just how involved are you two?" I put it to her that we were still sexually active from time to time and for my part I felt affectionate toward him - his feelings on the other hand were somewhat stronger although he was quite prepared to part amicably and without fuss...while expressing a desire to visit...so, how did she feel about that? Mum mulled things over then as if to herself said "Well, he knows about us, doesn't he? Then we'll need a witness for what we've planned..he's of age too isn't he? Maybe, just maybe you should say to Ricky that we'll be quite happy for him to visit but...does he know about us darling?". I shook my head. So, next day I had Ricky to myself, we'd just had sex and he was lying back in my arms, content - for I'd told him that Mum had agreed for him to visit. He was happily digesting this news when I carefully edged into the main subject "Yeah, it's pretty broad minded on her part...knowing we are in a gay relationship...well we are aren't we? Look what we've just done - you're full of my cum! He blushed prettily and then I continued, "Well then sweety pie...just how broad minded are you?" He looked blank. I held his gaze "Well - it's like this....Mum and I are an item, have been for some months! You know, we're sleeping together..having sex!" Ricky swallowed nervously "Um, yes....didn't like to say but.....when you feel like I do about someone, you sort of know and you know what..you look happy, so who cares? Just be careful, please" Then in a rush "I wouldn't ever have said anything to anyone even if you hadn't wanted me to visit!" I believed him and gave him a kiss. One thing led to another of course and next thing was his pants were around his ankles. Ricky was once more leaning over with hands against a wall, briefly I wondered what it would be like having him in bed for I now reckoned that with Mum's seeming approval I'd be able to have him that way...then as I pressed up against his hole with hands clasping his smooth flanks I had another thought...I imagined his petite lithe little body sprawled across the bed draped only in one of Mum's negligees, rucked up to the waist with buttocks exposed invitingly...oh wow, yes he had the body for it and the pixy looks...meanwhile I felt the resistance of his ring before suddenly it relaxed in submission, then I was in and he began to fuck himself on my prick. "Oh Yesssss, God yesss....you are so lucky, lucky to have your Mum...." Suddenly I knew, it would be alright. Back at home I told Mum about Ricky - that he wouldn't be a problem and that in fact he'd suspected all along, I even told her what he'd said about her and how lucky I was .... I didn't mention that I'd been fucking him at the time though....my thoughts wandered...was it a new bra she was wearing...it looked rather nice...but then I pulled myself together - I'd have to arrange a meeting between Ricky and Mum because we'd have to set him straight on the legal aspects of the relationship, show him the documentation showing that Mum wasn't my Mum for example - crazy as that sounds - because if we wanted him to witness the wedding, he had to be satisfied that on paper at least it was all above board. Ricky arrived as we'd arranged, then with introductions made Mum took him aside to show him my birth certificate, that done she turned to me and suggested that they both withdraw for a bit of "girl talk" as she somewhat hesitantly put it. They had been gone a while and I was becoming anxious so when Mum appeared to beckon me I was happy to follow her into the main bedroom, at the entrance she paused and uttered a loud "Ta Da!" What I saw in that room left me speechless for a minute, instead I feasted my eyes. It was Ricky but a transformed Ricky who stood in the middle of the room with hand elegantly placed on hip and a sultry look on face....lipstick, eye shadow - the works and all skilfully applied, Mum had even garbed him in one of her see through nighties, he was naked underneath! I let out a loud whistle - I hadn't realised just what a lovely body he had and clever Mum had somehow managed to bring to life the Ricky within. As for Ricky, it was obvious that he now thought the World of her because breathless he got out "Oh just look...this is how I really feel when I'm with you...your Mum, she's so clever because really what you see is who I am, who I want to be...the real me and when I dress as a boy THAT's when I'm playing a part...so, do you like? I turned to Mum but she'd left the room, which left me alone with the transformed Ricky...on the bedside table was the lubricant that Mum and I used on occasion...I wondered if there would be enough for what needed doing - and he was waiting! There was something intensely exciting about the situation, he'd adopted a different persona altogether, he was acting like a young woman and I noticed something else as I began feeling him up, Mum had shaved him which really accentuated the sexy smoothness of his loins. He parted his long legs to give me better access, reaching between them I slid my hand towards his hole, obligingly he lifted his buttocks and as my probing finger gently entered him he gasped "Yes, that's it....give it to me ....I want you to have finger...just do to me...what you'd do with her...fuck me silly if you like, she said...just be a slut...use me as a woman....see my nipples - and my breasts...have a feel...oh yesssss". It must have been much, much later that I finally entered him. Ricky had gone home, softly singing as he went - I wondered if he'd have a problem walking in the morning - and Mum and I looked at one another. Sighing she asked "I suppose you won't have any energy left for...you know...after what you two got up to". I looked at her again, yes - it was a new bra she was wearing "That looks rather nice Mum..what colour is it?" "What colour is what darling?" "The new bra you have on...." "Well, why don't you find out?" My mother asked. I thanked my lucky stars I didn't have to be up early. A thought struck me, I was now pretty certain that Ricky wouldn't be just visiting when we moved, so - would I have the energy? Ah well, we'd see so I pulled my mother to me as her arms went round my neck...she was gentle, ever so gentle and we had...all the time in the World....