WASHING THE neighbour'S flaming TRUCK

"Hey Rachel, Ray's washing the fire truck,"I hollered down the stair. Before I could turn around Rachel came bounding up the stair and we both ran to the depot room where the telescope was waiting. It took a few minute to get it re-positioned for what we really wanted to see, as we always left it pointing to the rising lunation in case Dad or Mom checked it out.

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin baby and I am Cathy. Although we are superposable twins, Mom and Dad decided to put up us as individuals, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the former hand, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about XXX, looks like any former Hellenic god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his firm is actually about one hundred 1000 away from ours. We all live on five-acre lots. Ray has this neat collecting of really old oldtimer auto. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen XX and thirties era. He has this old fire hand truck that looks like it is spick-and-span. He loves to bring it to show and parades, and anytime someone in the neighborhood has a party with some kids around, he takes the firing truck to the political party and gives the kids drive

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets cold and he washes and rise it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those solar day. OK, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big deal about watching person wash an old flame truck.'Let me second up a match of years and explicate how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fervidness truck. Well, for that matter we loved watching him wash and wax all his old cars. It all started in the spring, as I said, a couple of years ago. At that metre, we were XV. One day we were sorting through some old schooling stuff that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too much room. Rachel and I started the task and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable things going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of stuff that even we knew was silly to maintain around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the costa and said,"Cathy, look out the window !"I figured a polo-neck or some creature was moving across the grand toward the pool that separated our shoes from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fervidness motortruck in cooking to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a two-bagger yield and drew a penetrative breathing place, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. start, he parked his big getaway between a shaggy row of shrubs and the face of the service department where he stored the old gondola. With the marvellous row of trees he had planted a few years earlier between our two office, and being behind his house, no one could see him from the road nor from our family -- - he thought. However ; from our minute level store elbow room we had a clear sight into his book binding yard and could clearly see him at employment. At first, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light swimming luggage compartment, but when he turned in our direction, it was obvious that he was completely naked ! I could actually see his thing hanging down between his legs.

Ray continued to dampen the motortruck, taking care to get it sparkling clean, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the garage and we thought our upheaval for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to wash and wax it as well. All in all, he did three cars, finishing just before dejeuner metre. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his work, blissfully unaware that two randy girls were watching closely, or at least as closely as we could from that distance. Finally, he rolled up the hose then got in his getaway and parked it in the service department.

"I wonder how he will get back into the theatre, you can see him from the road if someone was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him peek out past the room access, then take the air close to the service department the rest of the way to where he would be seeable from the road. Carefully he looked around the corner, obviously checking for traffic on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the back door of the house. Rachel and I stared at each other then burst out laughing.

"Wow, that'd not something you see every day,"Rachel exclaimed."I sure hope he does it again, I never saw a man's thing before, and it makes me feel all tingly,"she said with a big grin."Did you like seeing it too ?"she asked.

"I sure did, I wish we could get a better flavor, it was form of hard to really see it from this space, but what I could see sure bet nice,"I replied."Hey, I wonder if he does it all the sentence and we just never saw it before ?"

"It could be, I think this is the but room in the house where you could see into his back yard. All the rest of the rooms would be hidden by the tree he planted. I'll bet that's why he planted them so close together,"Rachel observed. I had to jibe, so we decided we would make a special drive to keep track of when he might wash them again."I got an approximation, why don't we ask Ray when the next show is, he would probably wash them on the Saturday before the show so we could bear a better fortune of seeing him.

Later that afternoon, I saw Ray driving slowly down the road in the fire truck and ran out to see if I could get a ride. Ray was always happy to kick in ride, so it wasn't anything strange. Sure enough, he stopped and waited for me to go up into the can beside him. He then continued the drive, taking me all the way to the end of the street and back before pulling into his driveway.

"Time to put her to bed,"Ray commented as we got out of the truck and he opened the door."Come by anytime Cathy, you know I love giving you kids ride,"

"OK, Ray,"I responded."By the way, why don't you tell us when you have display so we can be cook to take in you. I hate to see out you have been by and we didn't see you."

"Sure, OK,"he responded. I'll just jot the shows on a part of theme and impart it to you so you will know. Be sure to share it with Rachel too,"he said with a unfeigned smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged home feeling as if my feet had wings. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a suggestion."Hey, Cathy, why don't we get out that telescope Dad has been bugging us about and see if we can't get a easily flavor at the flame hand truck. I am particularly concern in the size of it of the hose he carries."

"Why do you care about slow old hoses ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a couple of things I would rather look at than some lump of hosiery hanging on the incline of the truck."

"Cathy, don't be so slow, I'm not interest in the hose dangling on the side of the t pucker, I want to get a better look at the hose between his branch !"

"OH ! Yeah, I see what you mean. Let's get it out and see if it will focus that close, Dad has it set up to calculate at the stars so I'm not sure how fountainhead it will knead that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the command and, in the book, it described how to configure the scope for tightlipped target. After experimenting a bit, we were able-bodied to focalize it such that we could read the brand epithet of the room access locks on Ray's garage."There, that ought to let us see what we really want to see,"I grunted. Only trouble is only one can look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for dame watching, we can study tour looking really fold up and then trade for the field glasses. That way we can both see."Sure enough two weeks later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to accompany. Ray had pulled his getaway across the possibility then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the fire truck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the opera glasses and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into posture. While I could get a antic conclusion up look at his thingy, I wasn't able to follow him very well due to the extreme enlargement. On the former paw, Rachel could easily follow with the field glasses. It was only when Ray would get to a lieu where he stood still for any amount of metre that the scope was a better option. Unfortunately, almost of that time he had his dorsum to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to work out on the roulette wheel. A few times, depending on the slant he parked the truck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute node that stuck out past the hide on his thing.

For the next two summers we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to consider of other things we could do besides just watch. Sometime during the second summertime, it seemed as if things worked out where we could see better than before. Ray started parking the truck such that for much of the time he was virtually facing us so we could get a full-on view. And strangely enough, about that same clip he seemed to be even swelled than before, sometimes he was immense ! His thingy cling way out and up at an Angle. In improver, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few workweek before things made a spectacular change, I found out from some other female child how to kick in myself pleasure by rubbing my"Special Place."Of line, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a number where we would involve play watching Ray while the other got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a great fourth dimension.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cars, but early multiplication it almost seemed as if he were putting on a appearance just for us. One day after he finished the attack truck, he sat down on the running board and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the binoculars and Rachel was using he telescope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"facial expression at that !"I focused the opera glasses in estimable and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a sword lily perch. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in right-down fascination as he pumped the thing, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of E. B. White stuff spurted out the end and at the same meter I could see his face pull in an expression of pure joy, easing, pleasance, all mixed together. As we compared banker's bill, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so tight, she could only see about an eighteen-inch R-2 and had the scope centered on the tip. On the other hand, with the binoculars, I could see his entire body and the facial expression were almost as good as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bout in biota grade last spring when we were in the chapter about reproduction. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her pussy, as she calls it, that she said boys could get off by playing with their member. I guess we should stop calling it a thingy and promise it a penis. I think thingy auditory sensation form of childish, like we don't know what to really say."I observed almost to myself.

Rachel agreed, then commented,"fountainhead, some of the girls claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to bear done heap of things so I don't know if she really has or just ilk to pretend she knows more than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her footstep brother do lots more than just looking at each other. I heard the guys talking behind the drape in the auditorium one day and St. James the Apostle said they even sleep in the Saame bed and fuck when their parents aren't home.

"I wouldn't be surprised,"I replied,"I've seen how William James looks at me sometimes, and it almost look like he is undressing me."

"I know,"Rachel replied,"He looks at me like that sometimes too. I don't really like it, but then sometimes I get a tingly feeling, just like I did when Ray's phallus shot that stuff out just now. It makes me want to flirt with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our bridge player under our shorts and began to rub that peculiar place. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel dear. At our level of excitement, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented sighs of assuagement. Turning back to the fire hand truck, we saw Ray climb into the driver's seat and back the truck into the garage. By now his stopcock was dangling between his legs like it was when we first began watching him. Then another door opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for backwash and wax. We watched for a while but then after having seen him shoot his material and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about ready to call it a day and hit the pond when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, look at that !"Ray had finished the waxing chore and rolled up the hose. Just before he got into the car to put it back in the garage, he turned to front us, raised his hand to his forehead and presented a sassy salute. Then he put the car in the garage and closed the door.

"Do you think he knows we are watching him ?"I said incredulously.

"I don't know how he could experience ; we have checked from the outside and you can't see in the windowpane with the lights off. I don't think there is anyway he could have seen us,"I replied, although I wasn't all that convinced. That salute didn't seem to be a random kind of thing !

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should have connected Ray dropping a note to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to ride along, he would be happy for our society. Included was an invitation to help wash the truck. One day, we decided to film him up on his offer. Mom and Dad were both gone to some variety of charity result, and being almost seventeen, everyone was well-heeled with us staying habitation alone. At the appointed clock time, I donned shorts and a tank car top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of project she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more than fun to keep an eye on him naked than to help lap the motortruck. I walked around the pool to where Ray was just pulling the flak truck out of the garage. He had already parked the pickup and placed the fire truck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hosepipe and cleanup equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

"OK Cathy, it's prison term to get dressed for the job,"he said with a straight face.

"Uh, what do you signify ?"I asked.

"seminal fluid on Cathy, I know you've been watching me, what I don't know is just how hanker you've been at it. At firstly, I was worried about getting in worry, but then I could see that you were doing this on your own so I decided to have a little fun with you."

"H- H- How do you know we've been watching."I stammered.

"fountainhead, one day I was waxing the truck and I saw a flash of Light. At inaugural, I didn't think anything about it, but then it kept happening, so I stopped to see if I could determine where it was coming from. Finally, I narrowed it down to that window where you keep your telescope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own window and certain enough, I could see the two of you and your binoculars and telescope trained on me. So, I began to put on a footling show for you, letting you get a ameliorate smell at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so much, I began to give you an even better view. I'm certain you know what I am talking about !"

Having said all that, Ray simply walked into his workshop office and here and now later returned completely naked, well that is except he was wearing flip-flops to protect his feet.

"OK, Cathy, time for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a yr, now it is time for me to get a look as well ! You can use my office, or you can just strip down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an amuse smile. Slowly I walked into the bureau debating on what I should do. I could run home, I could refuse to carry my wearing apparel off, maybe I could just claim off my top, all these thoughts ran through my mind. Finally, I decided to just get naked and see what would happen. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but kind and afters to us so I didn't think he would smart me. And besides, I really wanted to get a closer look at his prick !

A couple of hour later I kind of snuck out of the office into the shining sunlight. Ray had began spraying the motortruck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the spray on me for just a endorsement, then back to the motortruck. Giving a little narrow escape of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his cock wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it sure wasn't the dangly minuscule thing we saw for the first few month we were watching him work !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the back and I'll work from the figurehead and wipe the excess water off the hand truck. Then we'll follow up with the peculiar spray wax. Let me know if you need any educational activity or equipment. I doubt you will need much help oneself as you know exactly how I do it, so let's get to it. Afterwards maybe I can hold you a ride,"he smiled with a revelatory look.

After the initial stupor and surprise, I got into the job. Before prospicient I began to realize just why Ray did all this work naked. It was so Nice to feel the lovesome sun on my au naturel consistence and not sustain clingy wet clothes hanging on me. Actually, it shouldn't have been a surprisal as sometimes Rachel and I would skinny dip when Mom and Dad weren't home plate and it felt really nice not to have a wet bathing cause stuck to my organic structure. It took about forty-five minutes to finish the truck. I began asking interrogative about the equipment on the truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, testify me the fire hose, I have always wondered what it would be like to concur the hose and nebulizer piddle around. Do you think we could work with the hose ?"I asked with the most innocent flavour I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a couple of moment, he had attached the hose and turned on the ticker. I could secernate by the sound of the engine that it wasn't going to pump very a great deal water. Even-so, when he handed me the hosepipe and opened the valve, I was shocked as how strong it was to keep the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the weewee. After a twosome of bit, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hosiery holding it steady, which then allowed me to direct the end without having to fight the entire length of the hose. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were real fire fighters. After tiring of the biz, Ray turned the heart off and laid the hosepipe down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his tool was about back to the rule small dangly thing we had seen so often.

I turned to Ray with my most barren looking at and said,"Hey Ray, do you think I could handle your fire hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my face intently for a few seconds then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his cock rise as if someone had turned the pump on high pressure.

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my fire hose flavor, go for it !"For just an minute he stared into my font and then I reached out and encircled his pecker."By the way, it's called a cock,"he said,"Although if you want to call it my fervidness hose it's OK with me."As I touched his hammer, it jumped and he thrust his hips forward such that his cock pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my other bridge player and felt the wrinkly bag and the two egg like things inside."Those are balls,"he said with a stained representative."Treat them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his helping hand to my breasts and began to gently fondle and stroke while using his thumb for forefinger to tweak the tit. I almost pass water my pantie, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my human knee go weak at the same clip as I could feel him thrusting his peter into my hand. As his thrusting increased in focal ratio, I unconsciously tightened my clutch on his cock and before recollective I felt his rooster kind of dandy then jerk as hot awkward poppycock spurted all over my belly and began running down. Ray pulled back then grabbed for the hose.

"We better not let any of my cum get close to your pussy, I don't want you getting significant,"he said as he turned the spray on my stomach and rinsed it off. I could see his cock had significantly reduced in size and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning look."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning look. I kind of shrugged and nodded my straits while just standing there not quite understanding what had happened.

Finally, I spoke up and said,"Ray, I am a bit upset, this isn't something I have ever experienced before and I don't quite understand just what happened.

"well Cathy, you are such a beautiful girl and being here naked with you just agitate me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a couple of clip I put on a appearance for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you indisputable you want to know more ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a stead to get a substantial education, I nodded my head word in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage berth where there was a dainty soft couch. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the corner. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car buddies stopped by his place on the way to pick up automobile or region and he gave them a resign place to crash. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the office chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be important to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a naturist, although he kept it a secret from the neighbor because most people wouldn't understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him wash his cars.

He then went on to explain that although he had been married right out of high school, his wife had been killed in an accident with a drunk driver and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in big pain in the ass from telling me about his married woman's last, so rose and gently kissed him on the cheek and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his peter rising rapidly to care.

"Wow, it sure doesn't take much to get your flack hose set up for action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a woman since his wife died six years ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful fille caused an immediate reaction. He then went on to tell me in greater detail than I had learned in Biology category about a man's cum, what made him excited and how careful I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my pussy. He also explained that just the sight of me watching him caused him to desire to jack off. When I asked what"squat Off"meant, he told me that is what he did when we were watching him, and what he did just a few minute ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you rooster in my puss, I could get fraught ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was willing to blab out, I decided to mine him for all I could check. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very outset meter I had sex and almost any time except for a few day just before, during and after my period. All other times were extremely high-risk. And pulling out before he came was even a greater risk for two understanding. First, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely sure just when he starts to blunder out, so precaution was of the maximum importance.

"So, I can see by your pissed cock that you would like to get laid me,"I said apprehensively.

"No Cathy !"I don't want to fuck you, but I would like to make love to you sometime."

"What's the difference, don't you just shove your cock into my pussy and let it go ?"Ray kind of chortle then looked at me with a very serious expression before answering.

"Cathy, fucking is what some randy high schoolhouse kid would like to do to any willing little girl. He would probably try to get you in the indorse seat where we can be more comfortable, get your dress up around you waist, or better yet completely au naturel, then jam his cock in your pussy, get off, then quickly pull his pants up and aim you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably brag to everyone the future day how you begged him to jazz you and how practically you enjoyed it while you likely got nothing but a quick kiss, snaffle the titties and a mess to clean up afterwards."

"If I were to defecate love to you, I would be for certain you were unforced, then I would caress, buss and nest you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slue my cock into your wet twat very slowly being sure you weren't feeling any painfulness the first few times, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would kiss, cuddle and distinguish you how very much I loved and enjoyed making love to you. That's the divergence between fucking and making love."

"Wow, you make it sound like a lot of fun, I think I would really like for you to defecate love to me and it looks like you are set, so can we ?"I asked with a microseism in my vox and a rapidly trouncing heart.

"fountainhead I guess we could if you are indisputable that's what you want. I have some condoms one of the guys left when he stayed here a couple of weeks ago so you wouldn't get fraught. Are you really for sure that's what you want ?"

I nodded and explained,"Some of my friends have done it and I want to have intercourse what it is like. I think some of them are exaggerating what it's like and its probably more like fucking than making dearest. I would like my first prison term to be with individual who knows what he is doing and won't be telling all schoolfellow about fucking me."

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a rubber from the package in his desk drawer. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging hard cock. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck and shoulders while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before long I could feel his clapper pressing against my lip and almost instinctively, I parted them to reserve his lingua inside my mouth. It was almost like an explosion, my pulse speeded up and I could feel my puss beginning to get a bit dull. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my cervix and finally after what seemed an infinity, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my nipples between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in heaven. At that point, I knew I was going to have the greatest feeling of my life. My pussy obviously knew it as well, as I could feel myself getting so wet it actually began to leak out down onto my legs.

"Oh Ray, Oh Ray, I want to do it, I want to do it, can we do it now ?"I begged with a whimper. It seemed as if he hadn't heard me, then I felt him slide his blazon behind my rachis and under my pegleg as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroking, of my knocker, but with the other hand he began sliding a finger's breadth up and down my wet throbbing pussy. When he began to circle my clitoris, I actually began crying in pleasure. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my branch far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my legs behind the knees, he raised them up until my feet were resting on his articulatio humeri. He eased forward and I felt his cock contact my cunt lips. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt pressure and a piddling pain. Ray was watching my look carefully and when he saw my expression variety, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a soothing vocalism. I nodded my head even as a trivial split formed at the quoin of my eyes. Ray watched my face carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit further then in one quick thrust he shoved forward and in an heartbeat, I felt about three things. First, I felt a bit of a sting and then I felt his balls swelling against my bottom. Thirdly, I felt a grand sense of being very pleasantly to the full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a peter buried in my pussy for the first of all clip. He continued to speak reassure speech while telling me to relax and get used to the look. All at once, I felt the urge to press my pussy against his prick and when I did, he began to squeeze in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before long I felt a stirring much like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each early, and I rose to fulfil his poke. A few moments later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me tight. I continued to hurtle my hips against the encroacher smell just on the edge of something wonderful. Ray began meeting my thrust and then it happened. I felt a awful horse sense of relief and easiness.

The next thing I knew, I felt something move against me and jarred awake. Ray was staring at the door and reaching for the sheets. I turned my drumhead to see what he was looking at and saw Rachel standing there with her mouth agape and flaming red face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Cathy, I didn't know -- --"With that she began to turn away but I hollered out to her.

"Rachel, it's OK, its OK, don't run away !"She stopped for a moment then slowly turned around.

"You're not mad ?"She asked with a quivering voice.

I shook my head and replied,"Well I guess I didn't think my twin baby would catch me the number one time I made passion with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the live couple of years. Don't go running off and saying something that will get all of us in trouble. Why don't you wait outside while I get dressed then we can talk ?"

Ray rolled off the bed and began reaching for his apparel. I slipped my shorts and top on then called for Rachel to come in. She and I sat on the couch while Ray sat in his place chair looking a bit apprehensive.

"I spoke up saying,"Now before anything gets blown out of proportion Rachel, I asked Ray to prepare dear to me and he did."

"You mean you just let him roll in the hay you !"she asked in amazement.

"No ! I didn't let him lie with me, we made jazz together. When we get home plate, I will explain the conflict. For now, just sympathize everything that happened was because I wanted it to bechance and now that it has happened, I am very happy it did happen !"Rachel just stood there staring at me for a few present moment then slowly turned and walked out the door.

"I'll see you at home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the yard to the short dam across the pond that bordered our two properties. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get home plate and talk to Rachel before she became any more upset than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything stupid,"I reassured him."She's just as practically into watching you wash your cars naked as I am and she won't want to spoil it. Unless I miss my bet, she's jealous of me right-hand now."Ray raised an supercilium then gave me a crooked smile as he assured me he would be very happy to help out any way he could.

I followed Rachel, who by now was just sauntering along the itinerary, obviously waiting for me. The moment we got in the house she burst Forth,"William Tell me about it Cathy, was it fun ? Did it hurt ? Did you like it ? Did you get off like when we play ? Do you want to do it again ?"

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"Give me a chance to answer one question at a sentence. On second idea, I guess I can do them all with one word. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did anguish a little but just for a few seconds then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so lenify and careful that it made it very special, and yes, I got off even better than I ever got off before, and yes, I want to do it again ! He even used a condom so I wouldn't get pregnant. He went very tardily and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very exceptional. I am gladiola I did it with him, even if I am a little bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the low fourth dimension a missy did it, but after that it wouldn't hurt anymore."

"WOW, do you opine he would fuck me too,"she asked.

"No, he won't fuck you but I'll bet he would make fuck to you, he told me he hadn't made making love to a woman since his wife was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only eighteen when they got married and she was killed in a car stroke when he was only twenty-two. He's not even xxx yet !"We went up to the storage room and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pickup arm in the garage. As we watched, he strolled across the yard, then turned toward our house and snapped off a impertinent salute."Gee, he knows we're watching !"I whispered.

It was about a week later when we got a note about a car show on Sabbatum and Ray asked if we would like to ride along in the fire truck for the parade part of the display. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard thing together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice young man and admired his mechanical abilities, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's post at the appointed time and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of boring as we just sat there while masses walked by and asked questions. I thought I would stifle to end when Pres Young slight girl asked Ray if she could hold his fire hose ! Ray got a funny little look on his aspect, but then pulled out a little duration of the hose and let her hold it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairs when she asked if it felt unlike when water was coming through.

As we were driving base, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked,"Hey Ray, when we get back to your berth, can I hold your fervour hose ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her innocent looking face for several long seconds.

"Well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to handle it,"he said with a odd little grin. About the clock time we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to add up up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three hours. Did we want to get along along or did we want to last out home alone. We assured them we didn't thinker being home alone and continued back to Ray's blank space to put the hand truck away. He left the fire truck on the slab then got into the getaway and parked it, forming the naked lavation position."OK girls, do you want to facilitate me clean up the fire truck for the following show ?"He asked with a big smile."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those dainty wearing apparel wet."

I was amazed that he could say this with a completely straight aspect. I looked at Rachel with a questioning formulation then slowly began to unbutton my shirt. Rachel hesitated for a few instant then began to follow my lead. As Ray saw us unbuttoning, he followed suit of clothes, leading us into his office.

"You in force sustain your clothes in here so they won't get wet when we spray water system around,"he observed as he removed his underdrawers. As the stripe of his drawers cleared his peter, I could see it standing up about one-half operose and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a quivering spokesperson,"Can I hold back your fire hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his turncock then slowly encircled it with her little workforce. His rooster twitched at her touch then he got a vast smile on his nerve. As Ray thrust his hips forward Rachel got the theme and began to motivate her hired man back and forth. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long impulse of white cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't squirt onto her belly or near her pussy."Wow, I could experience the stuff and nonsense coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so slap-up !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his cock got so medium that even the wanton signature was almost unbearable. Rachel let go but continued to stare as the flaming hose began to droop a bit as it slowly shrank somewhat.

"Rachel, since you are so good at holding fire hose, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a fine mist of water on the flack truck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the excess water off, and I will follow up with the spray wax."It took about half an hour to have the hand truck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the seat and parked the truck in its spot in the garage. Coming out of the garage, he spotted Rachel and I whispering conspiratorially."What are you two plotting now ?"he asked.

"Uh, Rachel would care to hold the fire hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would care to see how recollective the hose is and how a great deal press it can develop."This sentence I giggled at Rachel's expression and seeing the red creep up her side. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned moment later with a rule and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a fishy expression then placed the end of the swayer against his belly just above his cock. Holding the ruler against his stopcock she squinted at the numbers and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the pressure it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you ready to examine the pressure ?"

Rachel glanced back and forth between Ray and myself before giving a shy nod of her head."I'm not sure how to read the pressure, but I would like to try it,"She replied with a uneasy piffling giggle."Do you conceive it will suffer very much ?"

"I will be very entitle with you,"whispered Ray,"and if you like you can be on top so you can control how fast and far it goes in. But first off, let's be for certain you are cook for me."

Rachel turned toward Ray and said,"Well it looks to me like you are cook for me,"as she glanced down to his cock standing straight out and bobbing gently."What do you want me to do, I've never done this before and I don't know what to do."

Ray gently steered Rachel to the lounge and began to caress her rachis and legs while at the same time kissing her on the neck and licking her ear. It wasn't long before Rachel began to respond and began emitting small audio of pleasure As Ray became more intense with his caressing, he moved to her breasts and as he had with me, he began caressing her bosom. Finally, he moved to her pussycat and when be stroked her dent up and down Rachel gave out a close call of surprise and a moan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his ministrations and begging him for more, Sir Thomas More ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a condom, he lay on his binding and helped position Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping virgin pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding laborious cock, she hesitated for a second then let herself slide ever so slowly down until she was totally impaled with Ray's cock."It didn't hurt at all !"she exclaimed,"what should I do now ?"Ray rolled them over until he was on top, never letting his putz become disengaged. Then slowly, ever so slowly he began pumping his now raging hard cock in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate personal manner exclaiming over and over again how enceinte it felt. Ray continued to shove but began picking up speed. Rachel threw her legs around his thighs and began beating a staccato like rhythm with her heels on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so good, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a body shaking climax and slammed his tool in as deep as he could shove it. I thought he was going to go away into Rachel's pulsing pussy. I moved back to the couch as they both went limp and settled down on the bed."That was so unspoilt, so ripe,"murmured Rachel."It is so lots just than my finger !"she exclaimed.

After some fourth dimension of resting and snuggling, Ray quietly slipped out of the bed and pulled the safe off, tossing it aside. He moved over to me then pulled me up from the couch and began to kiss and caress my titties. Before longsighted I could see his prick growing back to sack fighting position."Would you wish to do it again,"he asked with a huge smile. I nodded as he reached for another condom.

"Do you want to wake Rachel up so we can have the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his head saying we should let her sleep after her first metre. Instead, he had me lean over the arm of the couch and after playing with my titties for several minutes, he began sliding his finger up and down my now slick wet cunt sass. second later he replaced his fingers with the nicest fervour hose I could guess. As he began to pound himself into my pussy, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass nerve. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my clitoris. With the summate stimulation of his finger's breadth and the slamming of his raging voiceless peter into my puss, I felt myself responding as if I were floating eminent and high. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his putz in hard and deep while doing circles with his digit on my clitoris. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic climax I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet dish rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her sass open in the shape of a big"O."

I gave a slight self-aware wave which Rachel immediately returned then mouthed"WOW !"After a duad of minutes, Ray slipped out of my now drenching wet pussy and as before, he removed the condom and tossed it into the waste basketful. Rachel came over and helped me return to a sitting position on the couch. Ray sat between us and put an arm around each of us, cuddling us near, cupping a white meat in each hand while saying how much he loved making love to us. We could only agree that this had been an incredible first-time experience for both of us.

"Hey Rachel, Mom and Dad might derive home early, we probably better get back and exhibitor before they see our apparel all wrinkled up from laying on the floor."I commented.

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just catch our wearing apparel and carry them, no one can see us from the road and it will make unnecessary some fourth dimension. Besides, I kind of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my clothes while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a gentle buss and said he would hump to have our help anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back thousand and across the dam into our back yard. About that time, we heard the garage threshold open and Dad's car coming down the driveway.

"Quick, jump in the pocket billiards,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"toss you clothes on the deck chairs and start swimming like your life story depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our clothes, we dived into the syndicate and began swimming lengths as hard as we could. After a few lap, which washed away all augury of our Recent activities, I saw Dad come in out the back door calling our names.

"Oh, there you are,"he said as he rounded the corner. Suddenly he stopped dead still as if he had been struck by lightning or something."Are you girls naked ?"he asked with an astonied look. We were standing on the fanny of the pool, bending our knee joint a little to restrain our white meat below the weewee assembly line. Never-the-less, the puddle water was cleanse and clear and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and watch some TV,"he said as he spun on his heel and walked away. I couldn't help but posting that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in fourth dimension to see to see us stepping out of the pool. Quickly he spun back around and closed the door behind him. A minute or so later Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

"well, Girls,"she said with a big smile,"seems as if you got caught skinny-dipping. Why didn't you have some towels with you ?"

"Uh well,"Rachel stammered,"We were doing some of the cheer-leader exercises and got kind of warm and, well, the pool was right here and it looked so poise and pay for, we just took our clothes off and jumped in. We didn't expect you so soon."

"Don't headache, it's not a big flock, it isn't the first time Dad and I have seen you naked, although you weren't quite as big as you are now. Still, there is no need to be worried, he won't say anything about it and you probably shouldn't either. Besides, it's not the first time there have been naked bodies in the pool,"she said with a smirk.

"You mean you and Dad swimming naked,"Rachel exclaimed with an astonished look.

"Of course, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't base we love to float without wet sticky courting clinging to us. We haven't done it when you are around, but as you just experienced, it sure is a lot loose than struggling into a clingy cause then peeling it off when you are wet."With that, she turned and went back into the household.

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our wearing apparel. We went into the planetary house by the only door available, which took us right by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we sort of skittered past him to our room down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big grin and a"High Five"sign. Rachel and I glanced at each former and gave a little wafture. As I waved, my towel came unleash and fell to the floor. Before I could reckon about it, I bent down to call back the towel and dropped my arm load of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in front of my Fatherhood trying to cipher out what to do. Finally, I decided to just run to my elbow room and get the towel and apparel later. After getting dried off and dressed, I opened my door only to see my clothes neatly folded laying beside the threshold and the towel hanging off the doorway knob.

I slowly walked toward the kitchen, and again had to pass along by the Den where Dad was still watching TV."Don't worry kiddo,"he said with a big smile,"It's no big batch, don't concern about it."I smiled at Dad then walked over to his chair and gave him a spry kiss on the cheek."It's OK, and besides, I thought you looked pretty good !"I just jabbed him in the costa and went to the kitchen where Mom was starting to prepare dinner.

"So, you and Dad skinny dip,"I said with a mischievous grin.

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even large grinning."Now let's not realize it a big deal, because it just isn't. What we do in the privacy of our own home is our business sector and not for word outside this house. Is that clear ?"I nodded my heading and pitched in with the meal preparation. Shortly Rachel came in and gave us a smug petty smile."Now Rachel, just don't even start in on skinny dipping. I'm not ashamed of it and neither should you girls. Its just more convenient when we want to run out for a ready dip before bed time, so just let it go."

We both smiled and nodded our heads. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit stilted until Dad spoke up."Girls, I think this is what they call the elephant in the way. OK, you were skinny dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you girls are around. So, let's just know it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you nude, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a temporary embarrassment. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, things turned back to convention. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in anticipation of our sharing bill at bed prison term about having played with Ray's flaming honker and having it buried in our pussies. As soon as dinner was over, we headed to our room and after making sure the door was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to hash out. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable question came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a millisecond for both of us to give an unequivocal and reverberate YES ! The head was how to reach it happen without letting Dad and Mom know what we were doing.

After we heard Mom and Dad go into their bedroom, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat bang upright piano,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are cheeseparing dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hallway, past the den and peeked through the pall in the terrace door. for certain enough, they were in the syndicate and with the burnished moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the ribs. We watched as they swam with foresightful light shot, gliding through the urine easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to turn away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the piss with Dad right behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck chairs was that Dad had a fire honker as well, and it was expectant than Ray's. They both reclined on the double wide lounger and began to draw close and kiss like teen-agers. Suddenly I realized they were doing just what Ray and we had been doing earlier that very day.

Although we couldn't hear through the room access, it was obvious that Mom was making sounds as we could see her face twisted with delight. Then, Dad stood and lowered the back of the dilly-dallier so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his font between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each former is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not sure, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom sure as shooting seems to wish it,"I replied with a gruff vox. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched positions and seconds later Dad's font was still buried between Mom's legs, but she had his cock in her oral fissure. well both in and out of her mouth. She alternated between licking his tool like a lollipop and taking the tip in her mouth and bobbing her brain up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total captivation until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her binding and Dad sprang between her legs and slue his shaft right into her pussy and began pumping. At beginning, he pumped in and out in three or four quick poke, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as deep as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly open up the door just a little, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the pommel and eased the room access afford just a crack. Now we could hear Mom's whimpers of sheer delight as Dad speeded up his poking. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in hard and held it while Mom let out a muffled little squeak of what sounded like exquisite pleasure. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few seconds, then while clinging solidly to each other, they rolled onto their side of meat and hugged tightly. After a couple of minutes, I could hear them talking quietly, but due to the dead still Nox air we could hear them clearly.

"Hey Les,"giggled Mom,"How did you like catching the daughter skinny dipping ?"She then laughed a little more before continuing."I thought the fille were going to die of embarrassment right hand on the spot. Then poor Cathy dropped her towel right in battlefront of you. I saw it happen but decided to just wait and see how it played out, no point in making her even more embarrassed by running into the room. Besides, I didn't think you minded very a lot anyway."

"Well, hazelnut tree, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no estimate they were out there at all, much less naked. But as for how I liked it, I have to admit I have wondered a few times what they looked like naked. Sure a big change from when we used to give them bathe together. Cathy has gorgeous tits, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's knocker as she was under water and that damn towel of hers stayed in billet. I kept hoping she would try to help Cathy and hers would fall off as well ! But as much as I could see, we have two gorgeous girls and call for to be prepared to fend off the male child if we don't want to be grandparents before it is clock time !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is sentence I had a talk of the town with them about birth ascendency and how to use it effectively. There is little doubt they will descend in love with some he-man and they will likely be as persuasive as you were when you convinced me that having sex was the ultimate was to prove our erotic love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the days, I can't think how stupid I was back then. I believed a girl couldn't get pregnant the initiatory sentence she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was commit out before you came, as if that will happen in the heating of the instant. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method of avoiding pregnancy. He kept a few bottleful of Coca Cola in the trunk and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottleful, pop the cap and shake up it up then shove it in her kitty-cat and the coke would sustain her from getting pregnant. I think he figured out that didn't work when his girlfriend had a severe approach of appendicitis while visiting her grandmother in another state and wasn't able-bodied to rejoin to school until a yr later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to adopt a baby rightfulness after she got home. And an even bang-up surprisal, the child looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity beef, but that onset of appendicitis sure as shooting took her down a notch or two. None of us girls ever thought she had appendicitis ; we all knew she was fucking Larry but until she got knocked up, we believed her story about coca plant Costa Rican colon douches. So yes, I think it is time to get the female child in for their first base gynecological examination and proper birth ascendance methods. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make an appointment for them.

"What are you going to tell them as a reason for the examination ?"asked Dad,"If you tell them what is going down, they will probably die of embarrassment."

"Don't vexation, I think I can wield it,"replied Mom in a quiet vocalisation."We dependable get to bed ; I got a busybodied day tomorrow."As they rolled off the dillydallier, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"Well, I guess that is tam-tam to resolve the job of getting pregnant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a physical before we can sign on up for burst clump, maybe that will ease her making an designation. Although I wonder just what a gynecological examination really is ? I'll bet we are going to be laying there while some guy pokes around our pussies."

The succeeding day or two went uneventfully. On Wednesday cockcrow at breakfast, after Dad had left for study and before Mom had to go to her employment year, I told Mom we needed to get a fusillade orb Physical and could she prepare an naming for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the Dr. could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an expectant look. Mom said that since we were pretty well mature it was probably time to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a good idea for miss our age to fuck everything in right rules of order and to catch anything that may touch our ability to have children in the future if we should adjudicate to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too much enthusiasm.

Although we approached the appointment with some collar, it really wasn't a big great deal. I watched as the doctor examined Rachel and saw the funny locution on her case when he spread her pussy loose with the speculum. Later when it was my crook, I realized I had the same peculiar verbal expression. Afterwards, as we compared Federal Reserve note, we both giggled out tatty when we admitted we were both thinking of a fire hose being forced in ! As for parentage control, after considering the pro and cons we settled on the pill. It seemed as if everything else required homework before helping hand and as the nurse explained, in the heat of Passion of Christ it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the pill had early reward including regulation of periods. On the way base we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to get taking them immediately following our side by side periods.

With school looming in just over three workweek, we knew our opportunity to play with a fervency hose were going to be limited. Not only because of school but the weather would be turning cooler and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to take advantage of every chance. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash days. With Ray working full meter and our parents being home on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a metre to lave fire motortruck ! Still, Ray helped dissolve the issue by informing us that he was taking Friday off work to ready for a exceptional event on Sat. Of trend, Rachel and I volunteered to help and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more at ease we were when we made lovemaking with Ray. He was ever patient and hump and we tried our very best to return the Saami loving response to him. And, of course of study, we got the attack truck set up for the parade

After shoal started, the girls got together after lunch to reexamine the summer. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a break word, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was lurid details, claiming Donnie's peter was eight inches long and as big around as her articulatio radiocarpea but she was able-bodied to take it all. However ; having experienced Ray's tender love life fashioning, we agreed that her story was most unlikely. When Linda asked if twins did everything together and did we recede our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreams !"Still, I couldn't avail but notification my pussy got a piddling damp.

We only had rare opportunities to visit Ray during the school yr. Once in a while one of us were able to fix up a confluence. I recall one very extra clip that I noticed Ray's car in the private road when the bus dropped us off at the corner. I told Rachel I was going to say hello to Ray and would be home later. Slipping around to the dorsum, I tapped quietly on the threshold to his office where I could see him working at the desk. He opened the door and invited me in with a big smile.

"What brings you to my humble abode ?"he asked with a big grin."Would you like some hot umber, I just made myself some and the piss is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our drink. Ray asked me about school and what course of instruction I was taking. All the patch, he had his entrust arm around my shoulder gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the tactual sensation of his warmth and conciliate touch.

"You asked what brings me to your modest abode,"I said in a soft voice."I guess I just wanted to see you and, well, I just wanted to be with you."Ray looked at me, then took my cup and set it down on the incline board. Taking me in his arm he gave me the gentlest buss I could have imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his arms and lay my headway on his shoulder. I could smell out the cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to nest and caress me, but didn't touch my white meat or try to get me bare. He just kept holding me tight but gently at the same time.

After what seemed an timeless existence, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each early's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot former than you, especially at our various ages, you being only 17 and me being xxvi, but I'm starting to see you as to a greater extent than just a cute petty girl from future door who helps me wash my old motorcar. You are becoming a very exceptional young lady to me."

I sat up in amazement with my kernel beating wildly."What are you saying ?"I asked with a trembling voice.

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to palpate for you like I did when Katie and I first began to date,"he said softly."I know it can't bump but I just can't avail how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is fuck two devoid little girls from next door and be active on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's optic and could see how misty they were. As I continued to look into his eyes, I saw a minor shoot down form and slowly slide down his impudence. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

"What about Rachel ?"I asked,"After all we are selfsame twins, do you find the like way about her ?"Ray shifted in his buttocks then looked me square in the eyes.

"At offset I couldn't tell the departure between you two when we were all nude. Of course, the clip I gave you rides in the blast truck, you dressed differently and it was easygoing to secernate you apart. You always were just a bit more buttoned-down in your dress while Rachel was more showy. She is also frothy and even frivolous in her speech. You, on the other script, think matter out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fire hose, while you were the one who explained her innuendo. As for making passion to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one person for the few minutes we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just smell like I am doing something pleasurable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to hurt Rachel's feelings, but from now on I really don't want to reach have it away to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you believe she will read or will she be furious with me and maybe order ?"

My headland was spinning and I almost felt syncope. Here was a man essentially saying he was in love with me, and I'm just a teen age girl in her close yr of richly school."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making dearest with you, but I just never thought of it being much More than a sappy teen learning about sex and having a bit of risqué fun. I really do like you, I like you a lot, you treat me really overnice, and even though we have made love together, you always made sure I didn't tone used or pressured. If anything, it was me, actually Rachel and I, who pushed things as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to opine about. Let's not add Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much opportunity for her to pass water love with you so I let's not grapple with that until we have to."

"Do you have time to puddle dear with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to point you how very much you mean to me and I would like to pee-pee it more special than out in my store office."I slowly rose and took Ray's hired hand as he too rose. With a questioning look and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his bedroom. I had never seen it and was absolutely amaze ! The wall were covered in red flocked wall report, there was the compact and soft red carpet on the level. White accent board were on the bulwark on either side of the bed, and the bedspread was a white furry kind of material. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the book binding, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my sides while he fumbled with the button. He went so slowly that I thought he was delaying, but then realized he was being as sensuous as one could possibly be. Ever so slowly, he proceeded to remove each patch of clothing all the spell telling me how beautiful each part of my body is. At the Sami metre, I began to remove his clothes as well and finally we were both naked. Ray took me in his arms and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to tell me how special every in of my body is and how much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my soundbox, paying special attention to my titties and nipples, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasance ! As he kissed his way down my bay window, leaving little lead of kiss, he paused as his glossa and mouth brushed against my pussy hair. While watching my eyes carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring deep into my eyes, he slowly lowered his head.

For a present moment or two I wondered what he was doing then I suddenly flashed back to when Dad and Mom were making love by the pool and he had done the same matter to her. At start, I felt a bit of taking into custody, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his school principal some more and I felt his natural language touch my outer backtalk then overrun my innermost persona. Suddenly I went stiff, it was almost as if person hit me with an electric shock. The opinion was so intense I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his knife up and down, I relaxed and let myself swim higher and gamy. When he finally circled my clitoris with his tongue, I exploded in the most powerful coming I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass face.

OH NO ! I thought, I peed all over his face, how awful can that be."Ray, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry I didn't mean value to pee on you."Ray just came up smiling with his chin glistening and told me I had just experienced my first female ejaculation and it was the most exciting and amazing and exciting matter he could conceive of.

"Not very many cleaning woman can have that experience, and it makes you one of the peculiar girls."I was still floating when Ray settled over me and gently slid his pounding strong cock into my wet and waiting puss. We made have it away for what seemed like hr as he bought me up to a stage then slowed down. Finally, with a trashy variety or roaring phone he slammed his turncock into my quivering kitty and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most fantastic love-making time I had experienced, we continued to whisper little audio of pleasure and contentment. About fifteen minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get home before Mom got back from her part time job, or it would be hard to excuse what I was doing at his office. Ray suggested we take a prompt exhibitioner so the smell of our love-making wouldn't give me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the back up door.

"So how did it go ?"asked Rachel with a big smile.

"Fantastic, he is so sweetly and kind, I just like he was closer to our age,"I replied a bit wistfully.

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just require to skip on and slam his cock in us instead of making us finger really especial and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big smile that you did to a greater extent than just look at auto and pretend to like waxing them. Did you get to make screw ?"I nodded, wondering just how much to recount her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the motion-picture show with him on Saturday night and I told him yes. I like Ray but I know it isn't going to go anywhere and I don't want to miss out dating male child my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

"Hey that's great !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a couple of classes with him and he seems smart but not conceited. And all those track records he holds, I know mess of girlfriend who want him in their beds."

"well, you can count me as one of them. Not really, it's way too early to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a good-looking lump that I would wish to know secure. And who knows, maybe better and better until we do desire to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a reputation of being easy, but on the other script I don't want to miss out on a probability to get to screw him better either."

"Yeah,"I replied."Ray is making sound like he wants to ready something more of us together than just making do it once in a piece. I just don't know how I feel right now. I like him but with him being almost ten days older he's going to require to move a lot faster than I think I want to. I've only had a few dates and need to get what other boys are like before I get all set on one for life. What do you think I should do ?"

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of reward to hooking up with an one-time guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be kind of fun to build a life story from start while living on a shoe string, it might not be all that bad to go life with a financially batten down guy. I know that sounds kind of mercenary, but what the heck, while money may not buy felicity, I doubt the lack of money gets you very far ahead in this day and age either ! I think I would just variety of ride along and see where it goes."

"I suppose so, but we can't really go on dates, I don't think Mom and Dad would countenance me to actually appointment Ray and I don't want to sneak around. I feel form of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the other kids at shoal say ? I can just imagine all the comments about being a kept woman, him being a cradle robber, me being a gold digger, the lean is endless."

"You asked me what I think,"Rachel said softly."I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply tell them that you like Ray and want their permit to day of the month him. You certainly aren't going to marry him next week so I don't see why they would object to you having a few dates just to see where it might lead. The worst matter that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little female child crush on a guy with a fire truck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and life goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke first locution,"I think Ray is a fine Thomas Young man. Probably younger than his chronological age and you should just go out with him and see how it goes. If you like him and he continues to show stake in you then just roll with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your spirit. If you don't at least test the waters, you will enquire for the rest period of your life if you made a mistake by worrying about your age remainder. On the former manus, since women usually survive men, you need to understand that he will probably leave you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully remote future."Mom simply nodded her nous in favourable reception but suggested that it might be a good idea if we had him over for dinner and a chance for them to bed him a bit better.

The adjacent day, being Saturday I scampered over to Ray's service department where he was just getting the blast truck out in readiness to participate in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our kinsfolk that very evening. After a paying attention hesitation he agreed saying he would be home in plenty of time to come over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our back door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a quick kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the eve intelligence. Ray sat down while I went back to serve Mom wind up dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to secernate us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living succeeding door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became matter to in antique cars. He and his late married woman were married rightfield out of gamey school and as most young newly-weds they had their share of battle. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an sovereign auto stamping ground shop class. Actually, his grandfather owned the shop and Ray worked there for a overtone possession plowshare with the plan he would consume over the business when grandpa retired in five years. By then he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his 1st car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the old geezer cars he still owned.

All was going well ; the business was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicles other shops couldn't repair bought them loyal customer and great referrals. Then, two affair happened simultaneously. First, Grandpa had a major heart plan of attack which proved to be fatal. Ray was able-bodied to keep the shop going but desperately needed aid. Then one night as Katie, his married woman, was coming home from a meeting at the hospital where she was attending a meeting for expectant mother, a sot number one wood ran a stop light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn infant instantly. At that point in time Ray bowed his fountainhead and tears began to slue down his cheek. I jumped up and took him in my arms holding him closely while murmuring"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."It took a few moments for Ray to recover his composure.

Dad, Mom and Rachel sat quietly until Ray looked up and said,"I'm sorry, I just haven't shared how intemperately that hit me since I quit going to the support chemical group a couple years ago. I thought I was past the raw hurt, but -- - well, you can see."

Ray took a deep breath then told us about the law suit against the drunk driver, who incidentally was a very well-fixed business man in another body politic. He wanted to avoid packaging so his lawyer and Ray's lawyer negotiated a colony which the full term included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the amount, unless he got totally ridiculous with outlay money, he had no intellect to work again, except to do matter he enjoyed doing. And in his case that meant collecting, showing and trading antique cars. So, he sold the repair business and looked for a blank space with some acreage so he could build a workshop and computer memory building to suit his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a repose voice."Just one more thing, I would like to have your permission to hold Cathy accompany me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnighters, just day trips to see if she can stomach my crazy lilliputian business and to see if she can put up with me as a person."

Dad spoke up immediately,"I don't see any trouble with that as long as you treat our daughter as if she were the princess, we think she, and incidentally her twin sister, are."Ray said he had no problem living with those conditions and said that he totally agreed with Dad's valuation of his daughters.

Thus, began a new era in my biography. I accompanied Ray on various Saturday or William Ashley Sunday, sometimes both outing and began to make friends with the people he interacted with in his hobby. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a duet at shoal. After respective month I noticed that Rachel would come habitation in a somewhat ruffle state with a big smile on her face.

"Good matter Mom got us on the pill,"I joked with her one evening. Rachel just smiled then quickly responded that she thought that went two ways. I nodded knowingly and we shared experiences.

Graduation finally came, we had both turned XIX just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got encyclopaedism to the local anaesthetic university so we continued to hold up at menage. By now, I was spending some dark with Ray. The folks never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be indisputable I took my birth control pills on meter and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the pill was when you quit, pregnancy was almost inevitable in very short edict. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get significant at this breaker point in my education and certainly not before matrimony. We all accepted that at some time Ray and I would hook up with and I was especially contentedness with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to do similar noises about their future together and in due path, we became brides. In the continuation of Mom and Dad's idea to raise us as somebody, we did not have a bivalent wedding of selfsame twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our next-to-last yr in college, and Ray and I married just before school started for my senior year. In my case it wasn't much of a modulation as I had been living with Ray for to the highest degree of the by year and loving every second of our lifespan together. I became totally involved in Ray's body of work and even became the financial officer of the main organization, which went along with my accounting system major.

As a face note, we continued to wash and wax the vehicle in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any metre. A few multiplication they did catch us naked but no one made a big wad of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of embarrassment until Rachel told him to"get over it,"Although he or Rachel never joined us in being naked, they did seem to have it as something we did and no big deal.

About Noel time of my Senior yr, Ray started talking about wanting to have a child and I was ready. In one common sense, I wanted a babe to bed, but I knew he still longed for the baby he never knew. So, my Noel present tense to Ray that year was my supply of birth control pills wrapped in baby shower report. Ray's smile lit up the entire way. Although it would take a few weeks for the residual effect of the pill to wear out off, we took every opportunity that my studies allowed to take in indisputable I got pregnant. And by the first of February, I was pretty sure as shooting. A visit to the medico confirmed, we would be parents about the end of September. In due course of study we were presented with adorable identical twin boy. Ray was OK with raising them as somebody, but did want to give them"Gemini Names."After much consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the first letter sound was enough different to void serious confusion.

After the Gemini the Twins starting time birthday political party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to peach to Ray and I in total secrecy very soon, could we coiffure a private meeting together out of the public arena. I agreed asking if she were in some variety of problem, was Kenny mis-treating her, some form of clue. She said to just be patient and she would answer all my interrogative. But for indisputable, Kenny was treating her like the Princess Dad had required of him as well as Ray.

A few days later she called saying Kenny had a get together he had to hang at the church service where they attended and she would like to come over. We agreed but on the stipulation Mom and Dad wouldn't see her seminal fluid and go, and we would never ever for any intellect disclose what she wanted to babble about. Both Ray and I were bursting with rarity and almost pull the door off it hinges when she rang the doorbell. I had prepared some wakeful snacks and coffee berry which I set out on the dining way table.

"OK, Rachel, what's up ?"I asked.

"fountainhead, before I begin, I want to have your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any reason ever be discussed period. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to hold back until I finish before making any comment. So, I will dump the shocking petition on you but only if you promise not to answer until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my gasp almost echoed off the walls as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attention, Kenny and I have been trying to get pregnant for the last six month. Finally, we went to Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen for an valuation. We both had the trial and mine came back perfectly goodly. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to come in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to tell me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a baby and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their class were social friends as well. He knew Kenny well enough to bonk that if he were told he was uninspired and could never father a baby he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad slip of epidemic parotitis which actually affected his bollock. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. Bottom line, he would never be the Fatherhood of his own children. Dr. Jensen said he knows the family well enough to realise they, and especially Kenny, could never admit an borrow minor and a giver would be out of the enquiry. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me pregnant and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, opine it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the route of artificial insemination, but that would want lawyers, legal documents, populace track record and Oklahoman or later it would come out. In improver, there is the toll of the subprogram, which is several thousand clam. However ; all they do is collect semen from the donor, put it in something like a turkey baster and introduce it into my vagina. It seems so much more than private and sleazy to just put it there in the first place. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will monitor my temperature and when the time is decent, I come over go into the unembellished bedroom. I don't want to have got it happen in your room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am cook, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, plants the cum and goes out of the elbow room, end of report. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both slope of my fertile time just to be sure. So, if we are prosperous just three times, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no more than than three calendar month tops."

Ray and I sat there with astonished looks on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to think about this and babble with Cathy. As for how it would encounter, I am OK with it if Cathy is. It isn't like I haven't seen you au naturel, and of course you gave your virginity to me. What I am bear on about is that there is no way I can forget the youngster is mine. fountainhead not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will palm seeing another man raising my fry, it's a lot to cerebrate about, and not just a short-run issue, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In mo we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat hinder. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would talk it over and get back to her within a couple of Day. We talked long into the night and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few mean solar day later Rachel called saying it was time. The subprogram went as planned, and while Ray tried to remain detached emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his duties for the three twenty-four hour period. Three week later Rachel called saying she had missed her point. Another month went by and then confirmation of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how very much the cousins resembled each other. Some commented that they could set out their own"Patty Duke Show,"Identical Cousins. Both Ray and I could see more and more of Ray's contribution to the girls, but straight to our promise, not one Word of God was ever mentioned to anyone.

fasting forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her first yr of school and Crissy in Law School. One day Ray got a call from Cindy asking if he could play Uncle Ray for lunch. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a recitation to keep the girls in cable car as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the common where they could talk in private. Ray began to get a fast touch sensation in the pit of his tum."OK, what's up Cindy,"He asked.

"Uncle Ray, or perhaps I should say, DAD, I have a few questions."Ray looked at her dumbfounded then nodded."OK Ray, as you know I am in aesculapian school. One of my grade is genetics. One of my project was to chart blue eye brown eye dominance. So, I charted granddaddy and Grandma on Mom's side and granddaddy and Grandma on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the forecasting. All have brown eyes. But I have drab optic. The professor says that is impossible, as dark-brown optic are dominant and it is not possible for that compounding of grandparents and parents to get a white-haired child. I told him that I was the exception that proved the convention. He just gave me a peculiar look then suggested that I study the genetics more carefully before I came to that ending. So, I did and finally, I came to the conclusion that the professor is right. So, where did my dreary heart come from ? The solitary one in our family who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a roue relative. Then the most absurd impression hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our schoolhouse and took the DNA test myself. Then, I went on personal credit line where you and auntie Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your menage tree then submitted my DNA sample in the datum fundament. shot what, it came back that I am your daughter. How can that possibly be ? So now, I am wondering did you and Mom have an social occasion ? Does aunt Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got lots of question and no answers. Please tell me the accuracy !"And then the binge began to pullulate down her face. I sat in total disarray for several proceedings while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her deal in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will tell you the trueness, but only if you absolutely promise you will never state anyone, not even your mother ! That is a hope she required of me many years ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another Christian Bible, do I receive your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her head and stared at me with soulful wide of the mark blue eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological Father of the Church, and of path I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR sire. He raised you, he went to your ballet performances, he walked the base with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped knees and bruised elbows. Kenny is your father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your female parent because your father is sterile, but he doesn't know it and can never know it ! Is that clear up !"Again, Cindy nodded her header."And before you jump to termination, aunty Cathy knows about it and we all agreed it was the right thing to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of course, I think about you girls all the time and of course I have a very particular interest in both of you. Maybe you could even sense it, but that has to continue our secret, end of story."

Cindy jumped up and gave me the expectant hug I could guess. We held each former until we each recovered from the aroused encounter."Do you think Crissy suspects anything ?"I asked.

"I doubt it, she is in law schooltime and I doubt they require any familial courses. I know she adores Uncle Ray as I do and always have, but I can't see anything convinced coming out of her knowing you are her biologic father, and it would down Dad, I don't think he could ever accept us as his kids if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the right matter, and I am kind of glad she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”