WASHING THE neighbour'S firing motortruck

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

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old Twin Falls sister and I am Cathy. Although we are identical Gemini, Mom and Dad decided to raise us as individual, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other hand, is our next-door neighbour, he is probably about thirty, looks like any early Greek god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his home is actually about one hundred yards away from ours. We all live on five-acre lots. Ray has this neat collection of really old antique railway car. When I say really old, I mean like in the XIX XX and 1930s era. He has this old ardour truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to aim it to shows and parades, and anytime someone in the neighborhood has a party with some small fry around, he takes the ardor hand truck to the party and gives the fry rides

Since we live on an un-paved route, it gets dusty and he washes and rise it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those solar day. O.K., so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big pile about watching soul wash an old fervency truck.'Let me stake up a couple of yr and explicate how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire truck. Well, for that matter we loved watching him wash and wax all his old gondola. It all started in the spring, as I said, a couple of years ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old schoolhouse stuff that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too lots room. Rachel and I started the labor and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable things going into the chicken feed can, but then there was a lot of stuff that even we knew was silly to go on around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the ribs and said,"Cathy, look out the window !"I figured a turtle or some creature was moving across the 1000 toward the pond that separated our place from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fervidness truck in planning to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely defenseless. As I did a double proceeds and drew a shrill breathing place, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big getaway between a shaggy-coated row of shrubs and the side of the garage where he stored the old cars. With the grandiloquent row of tree diagram he had planted a few years earlier between our two places, and being behind his house, no one could see him from the route nor from our house -- - he thought. However ; from our back storey store way we had a clear mass into his back yard and could clearly see him at body of work. At first off, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light-colored swimming trunk, 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 wash off the truck, taking maintenance to get it sparkling neat, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the garage and we thought our excitement 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 railroad car, finishing just before tiffin time. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his work, blissfully unaware that two steamy girls were watching closely, or at least as closely as we could from that distance. Finally, he rolled up the hosiery then got in his pickup truck and parked it in the service department.

"I wonder how he will get back into the star sign, you can see him from the road if mortal was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him glint out past the door, then take the air close to the garage the rest of the way to where he would be visible from the route. Carefully he looked around the recession, obviously checking for traffic on the route, then strolled nonchalantly into the spine threshold 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 in force look, it was kind of backbreaking to really see it from this space, but what I could see sure as shooting looked nice,"I replied."Hey, I wonder if he does it all the time and we just never saw it before ?"

"It could be, I think this is the lone room in the home where you could see into his back cubic yard. All the rest of the rooms would be hidden by the tree diagram he planted. I'll bet that's why he planted them so close together,"Rachel observed. I had to consort, so we decided we would ready a exceptional effort to keep track of when he might launder them again."I got an idea, why don't we ask Ray when the adjacent show is, he would probably wash them on the Saturday before the show so we could have a better probability of seeing him.

Later that afternoon, I saw Ray driving slowly down the road in the fire motortruck and ran out to see if I could get a ride. Ray was always happy to give ride, so it wasn't anything unusual. sure enough, he stopped and waited for me to mount into the seat beside him. He then continued the driving force, 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 appearance so we can be ready to catch you. I hate to come up out you have been by and we didn't see you."

"Sure, OK,"he responded. I'll just jot the show on a piece of newspaper publisher and pass it to you so you will have it off. Be sure to plowshare it with Rachel too,"he said with a genuine smile.

I thanked him for the drive and jogged home feeling as if my ft had wings. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a suggestion."Hey, Cathy, why don't we get out that scope Dad has been bugging us about and see if we can't get a unspoilt smell at the flame hand truck. I am particularly interested in the sizing of the hose he carries."

"Why do you manage about dumb old hoses ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a duad of thing I would rather look at than some hunk of hosiery hanging on the slope of the truck."

"Cathy, don't be so slack, I'm not worry in the hosiery hanging on the side of the t herd, I want to get a comfortably look at the hosepipe between his legs !"

"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 look at the stars so I'm not sure how wellspring it will work that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the command and, in the Christian Bible, it described how to configure the telescope for closer physical object. After experimenting a bit, we were able to concenter it such that we could read the brand epithet of the door locks on Ray's garage."There, that ought to let us see what we really want to see,"I grunted. Only problem is only one can take care at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for chick watching, we can aim go looking really close up and then trade for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two weeks later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to come. Ray had pulled his pickup across the porta 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 position. While I could get a fantastic finis up look at his thingy, I wasn't able to come after him very well due to the extremum magnification. On the other hired hand, Rachel could easily abide by with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a place where he stood still for any amount of prison term that the scope was a safe option. Unfortunately, nearly of that metre he had his backbone to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to work on the wheels. A few times, depending on the slant he parked the motortruck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute knob that stuck out past the hide on his thing.

For the following two summer we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to think of other things we could do besides just watch. Sometime during the second summer, it seemed as if thing worked out where we could see punter than before. Ray started parking the truck such that for much of the fourth dimension he was virtually face us so we could get a full-on survey. And strangely enough, about that same time he seemed to be even bigger than before, sometimes he was vast ! His thingy stuck way out and up at an slant. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few workweek before affair made a dramatic change, I found out from some other girls how to hand myself pleasure by rubbing my"Special Place."Of course of action, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a quotidian where we would take routine watching Ray while the former got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a bully time.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old motorcar, but early times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a appearance just for us. One day after he finished the fire truck, he sat down on the running instrument panel 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,"smell at that !"I focused the opera glasses in better and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a sword lily Pole. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in absolute captivation as he pumped the matter, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of White stuff spurted out the end and at the Saame time I could see his side turn of events in an expression of pure joy, relievo, pleasance, all assorted together. As we compared notes, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so sozzled, she could only see about an eighteen-inch lot and had the ambit centered on the tip. On the other deal, with the binoculars, I could see his full soundbox and the facial nerve manifestation were almost as unspoilt as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bout in biota class last bounce when we were in the chapter about reproduction. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her kitty, as she calls it, that she said boys could get off by playing with their phallus. I guess we should barricade calling it a thingy and call it a penis. I think thingy sounds kind of infantile, like we don't know what to really say."I observed almost to myself.

Rachel agreed, then commented,"Well, some of the girls claim to get seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to own done Lot of things so I don't know if she really has or just likes to profess she knows more than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her footmark brother do lots more than just looking at each other. I heard the guy wire talking behind the drapery in the auditorium one day and James River said they even sleep in the same bed and piece of tail when their parents aren't home.

"I wouldn't be surprised,"I replied,"I've seen how St. James the Apostle looks at me sometimes, and it almost feels 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 flavor, just like I did when Ray's penis shooting that stuff out just now. It makes me require to play with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our hands under our boxershorts and began to rub that particular place. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel good. At our stage of fervour, it wasn't long before we both gave out long content sigh of relief. Turning back to the fire truck, we saw Ray rise into the driver's seat and back the hand truck into the garage. By now his turncock 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 wash drawing and wax. We watched for a while but then after having seen him shoot his stuff and getting off ourselves we turned to former things.

We were about ready to hollo it a day and hit the puddle when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, flavour 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 confront us, raised his helping hand to his forehead and presented a smart 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 know ; we have checked from the outside and you can't see in the window with the visible light off. I don't think there is anyway he could throw seen us,"I replied, although I wasn't all that convinced. That drink didn't seem to be a random kind of thing !

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should birth connected Ray dropping a preeminence to us saying he had a appearance coming up if we wanted to ride along, he would be felicitous for our company. Included was an invitation to facilitate launder the motortruck. One day, we decided to accept him up on his whirl. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of charity issue, and being almost seventeen, everyone was comfortable with us staying menage alone. At the appoint meter, I donned shorts and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some form of undertaking she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more fun to watch over him naked than to help wash the truck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the flame truck out of the garage. He had already parked the tone arm and placed the fervidness motortruck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hosepipe and cleaning equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

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

"come on Cathy, I know you've been watching me, what I don't know is just how long you've been at it. At first base, I was worried about getting in trouble, but then I could see that you were doing this on your own so I decided to hold a little fun with you."

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

"Well, one day I was waxing the truck and I saw a twinkling of lighter. At firstly, 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 open your scope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the service department and peered out through my own windowpane and sure enough, I could see the two of you and your field glasses and telescope trained on me. So, I began to put on a niggling show for you, letting you get a better look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so a good deal, I began to afford you an even better opinion. I'm for sure you know what I am talking about !"

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

"OK, Cathy, prison term for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a year, now it is time for me to get a feeling as well ! You can use my position, or you can just strip down down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an divert smile. Slowly I walked into the office debating on what I should do. I could run home plate, I could refuse to get hold of my clothes off, maybe I could just learn off my top, all these sentiment ran through my judgement. Finally, I decided to just get bare and see what would happen. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but kind and sweet to us so I didn't think he would suffer me. And besides, I really wanted to get a closer look at his cock !

A mates of arcminute later I kind of snuck out of the office into the undimmed sunshine. Ray had began spraying the hand truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the sprayer on me for just a s, then back to the truck. Giving a little close shave 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 little affair we saw for the start few months we were watching him work !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the back and I'll work from the front and wipe the redundant water off the truck. Then we'll follow up with the extra nebulizer wax. Let me have a go at it if you need any instructions or equipment. I doubt you will need much facilitate as you know exactly how I do it, so let's get to it. Afterwards maybe I can give you a drive,"he smiled with a suggestive look.

After the initial shock and surprisal, I got into the job. Before foresighted I began to realize just why Ray did all this work naked. It was so nice to feel the ardent sun on my au naturel body and not have clingy wet clothes hanging on me. Actually, it shouldn't have been a surprise as sometimes Rachel and I would skinny dip when Mom and Dad weren't home and it felt really decent not to have a wet bathing suit stuck to my physical structure. It took about forty-five minute to wind up the motortruck. I began asking inquiry about the equipment on the truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, show me the fervency hose, I have always wondered what it would be like to hold the hose and spray water system around. Do you think we could play with the hose ?"I asked with the most innocent look I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a couple of second, he had attached the hosepipe and turned on the pump. I could tell by the phone of the railway locomotive that it wasn't going to pump very often water supply. Even-so, when he handed me the hose and opened the valve, I was shocked as how hard it was to concord the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the water. After a yoke of minutes, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hose down holding it steadily, which then allowed me to guide the end without having to oppose the entire length of the hose. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were material flame paladin. After tiring of the game, Ray turned the ticker off and laid the hose down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his rooster was about back to the normal small dangly thing we had seen so often.

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

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my fire hose feels, go for it !"For just an minute he stared into my face and then I reached out and encircled his cock."By the way, it's called a cock,"he said,"Although if you want to call it my fervor hose down it's OK with me."As I touched his turncock, it jumped and he thrust his rosehip forward such that his cock pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my other mitt and felt the wrinkled bag and the two egg like matter inside."Those are balls,"he said with a varnished spokesperson."Treat them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his hired hand to my bosom and began to gently caress and stroke while using his quarter round for forefinger to fine-tune the nipple. I almost puddle my step-in, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my genu go infirm at the Lapp time as I could finger him thrusting his pecker into my manus. As his thrusting increased in speed, I unconsciously tightened my adhesive friction on his cock and before long I felt his cock variety of gallant then jerk as hot sticky stuff 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 meaning,"he said as he turned the spray on my belly and rinsed it off. I could see his prick 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 head while just standing there not quite understanding what had happened.

Finally, I spoke up and said,"Ray, I am a bit confused, 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 press me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a couple of times I put on a show for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you surely you want to know more than ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a emplacement to get a real training, I nodded my head in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage position where there was a squeamish soft lounge. Not only that, but there was a little bed in the corner. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car buddy stopped by his place on the way to plunk up gondola or parts and he gave them a free place to crash. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the office death 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 nudist, although he kept it a orphic from the neighbors 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 gondola.

He then went on to explicate that although he had been married powerful out of high school schooling, 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 groovy painful sensation from telling me about his wife's death, so rose and gently kissed him on the nerve and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his putz rising rapidly to attention.

"Wow, it sure doesn't take much to get your attack hose gear up for action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a charwoman since his wife died six geezerhood ago so simply being in the mien of a beautiful girl caused an immediate reaction. He then went on to tell me in greater contingent than I had learned in Biology course of study about a man's semen, 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 want to jack up 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 moment ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you cock in my pussy, I could get significant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was willing to talk, I decided to mine him for all I could discover. Ray confirmed that I could get meaning from the very first fourth dimension I had sex and most any time except for a few days just before, during and after my time period. All early sentence were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a greater peril for two intellect. number 1, there is spermatozoon in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely trusted just when he starts to blurt out, so precaution was of the maximum importance.

"So, I can see by your stiff cock that you would wish to fuck me,"I said apprehensively.

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

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

"Cathy, ass is what some randy high schooltime kid would care to do to any willing girlfriend. He would probably try to get you in the book binding tail where we can be more comfortable, get your apparel up around you waist, or bettor yet completely au naturel, then jam his cock in your pussy, get off, then quickly perpetrate his trouser up and force back you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably boast to everyone the side by side day how you begged him to fuck you and how practically you enjoyed it while you in all probability got goose egg but a quick kiss, catch the titties and a mess to clean up afterwards."

"If I were to make love to you, I would be sure you were volition, then I would fondle, kiss and cuddle you until you felt prepare. Then I would gently and carefully slip my cock into your wet pussy very slowly being sure you weren't feeling any infliction the start few clock time, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would kiss, nestle and tell you how much I loved and enjoyed making love to you. That's the difference between fucking and making love."

"Wow, you make it sound like a lot of fun, I think I would really wish for you to make erotic love to me and it looks like you are ready, so can we ?"I asked with a tremor in my voice and a rapidly tucker philia.

"fountainhead I guess we could if you are sure as shooting 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 sure that's what you want ?"

I nodded and explained,"Some of my friends have done it and I want to know what it is like. I think some of them are exaggerating what it's like and its probably more like fucking than making love. I would wish my first-class honours degree time to be with someone who knows what he is doing and won't be telling all classmates about fucking me."

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a safety from the software in his desk drawer. I watched in enchantment as he rolled it over his raging hard cock. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck and articulatio humeri while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before farsighted I could feel his glossa pressure against my mouth and almost instinctively, I parted them to earmark his lingua inside my mouth. It was almost like an detonation, my pulse speeded up and I could feel my cunt beginning to get a bit damp. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my cervix and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my tit between his thumb and fingerbreadth, I knew I was in heaven. At that period, I knew I was going to have got the greatest feeling of my biography. My pussy obviously knew it as well, as I could feel myself getting so wet it actually began to leak 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 slip his arms behind my back and under my ramification as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroking, of my titties, but with the other paw he began sliding a fingerbreadth up and down my wet throbbing kitty. When he began to circle my clit, I actually began crying in pleasure. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my legs far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my pegleg behind the knee joint, he raised them up until my feet were resting on his shoulder. He eased forward and I felt his cock contact lens my pussy sass. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt insistency and a short infliction. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my saying change, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a assuasive vocalization. I nodded my oral sex even as a little tear formed at the quoin of my eyes. Ray watched my face carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit foster then in one quick driving force he shoved forward and in an instant, I felt about three things. number one, I felt a bit of a confidence trick and then I felt his balls bulge against my bottom. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sense of being very pleasantly wax. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a cock buried in my kitty for the first metre. He continued to talk reassure words while telling me to relax and get used to the feeling. All at once, I felt the urge to press my pussy against his peter and when I did, he began to hurtle in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before long I felt a stirring very much like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each early, and I rose to meet his thrusts. A few import later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me slopped. I continued to thrust my hips against the encroacher impression just on the edge of something rattling. Ray began meeting my jabbing and then it happened. I felt a tremendous sense of relief and liberalisation.

The succeeding affair I knew, I felt something movement against me and jarred awake. Ray was staring at the door and reaching for the sheets. I turned my head to see what he was looking at and saw Rachel standing there with her mouth agape love 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,"fountainhead I guess I didn't think my twin sister would captivate me the world-class time I made love with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the end couple of geezerhood. Don't go running off and saying something that will get all of us in bother. Why don't you wait outside while I get dressed then we can talk ?"

Ray rolled off the bed and began reaching for his clothes. I slipped my short and top on then called for Rachel to come in. She and I sat on the sofa while Ray sat in his role chair looking a bit apprehensive.

"I spoke up saying,"Now before anything gets blown out of ratio Rachel, I asked Ray to make dearest to me and he did."

"You mean you just let him eff you !"she asked in amazement.

"No ! I didn't let him sleep with me, we made lie with together. When we get family, I will explicate the deviation. For now, just realize everything that happened was because I wanted it to happen and now that it has happened, I am very gladiola it did materialise !"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 dwelling house,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the grounds to the minuscule dam across the pond that bordered our two properties. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get home and lecture 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 often into watching you wash your motorcar naked as I am and she won't want to featherbed it. Unless I miss my bet, she's jealous of me ripe now."Ray raised an brow then gave me a crooked smile as he assured me he would be very happy to assist out any way he could.

I followed Rachel, who by now was just sauntering along the path, obviously waiting for me. The minute we got in the house she burst forth,"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 respond one question at a time. On second thought, I guess I can resolve them all with one word of honor. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did hurt a small but just for a few second base then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so entitle and heedful 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 significant. He went very dull and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very extra. I am glad 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 rule for the first prison term a girl did it, but after that it wouldn't damage anymore."

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

"No, he won't roll in the hay you but I'll bet he would make love to you, he told me he hadn't made love to a char 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 store room and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pickup in the garage. As we watched, he strolled across the railway yard, then turned toward our planetary house and snapped off a smart salute."Gee, he knows we're watching !"I whispered.

It was about a week later when we got a eminence about a car display on Saturday and Ray asked if we would care to ride along in the fire truck for the parade part of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard affair together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a gracious young man and admired his mechanically skillful abilities, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's office at the appointed time and had fun at the parade. The show was form of boring as we just sat there while masses walked by and asked questions. I thought I would throttle to death when young piffling girl asked Ray if she could deem his fire hose ! Ray got a funny little locution on his face, but then pulled out a short duration of the hose and let her have got it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairs when she asked if it felt different when water was coming through.

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

"Well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough female child to handle it,"he said with a funny piffling grin. About the time we turned onto our route, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to hail up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three 60 minutes. Did we want to come along or did we want to stay home alone. We assured them we didn't mind being home alone and continued back to Ray's post to put the hand truck away. He left the attack hand truck on the slab then got into the getaway and parked it, forming the au naturel washables spot."OK miss, do you require to help me clean up the ardor truck for the following appearance ?"He asked with a big smile."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those squeamish clothes wet."

I was amazed that he could say this with a completely straight typeface. I looked at Rachel with a questioning expression then slowly began to unbutton my shirt. Rachel hesitated for a few seconds then began to adopt my leading. As Ray saw us unbuttoning, he followed courting, leading us into his office.

"You better retain your clothes in here so they won't get wet when we spray urine around,"he observed as he removed his trunks. As the band of his boxershorts cleared his cock, I could see it standing up about half hard and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a quivering voice,"Can I nurse your fire hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little hands. His peter twitched at her touch then he got a huge grin on his brass. As Ray thrust his hip joint forward Rachel got the estimation and began to make a motion her helping hand back and Forth. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long pulses of white cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't jet onto her belly or near her pussy."Wow, I could feel the stuff coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his stopcock got so sensible that even the unaccented touching was almost unbearable. Rachel let go but continued to stare as the fire hosiery began to droop a bit as it slowly shrank somewhat.

"Rachel, since you are so proficient at holding fire hosepipe, why don't you take the garden hosepipe and just put a mulct mist of H2O on the fire truck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the excess water off, and I will follow up with the spraying wax."It took about half an hour to have the truck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the arse and parked the motortruck 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 concur the fire hosiery again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how tenacious the hosiery is and how practically pressure it can develop."This sentence I giggled at Rachel's saying and seeing the red creep up her face. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned seconds later with a ruler and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a comical saying then placed the end of the ruler against his belly just above his cock. Holding the ruler against his cock she squinted at the numbers and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the insistency it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you make to examine the imperativeness ?"

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 nervous little giggle."Do you think it will hurt very much ?"

"I will be very gentle with you,"whispered Ray,"and if you like you can be on top so you can control how dissolute and far it goes in. But starting time, let's be sure you are ready for me."

Rachel turned toward Ray and said,"well it looks to me like you are ready for me,"as she glanced down to his pecker 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 couch and began to fondle her back and legs while at the same meter kissing her on the neck and licking her ears. It wasn't long before Rachel began to respond and began emitting minuscule speech sound of pleasure As Ray became more acute with his hugging, he moved to her breasts and as he had with me, he began caressing her titties. Finally, he moved to her pussy and when be stroked her slit up and down Rachel gave out a squeak of surprise and a moan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his ministrations and begging him for more, more ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a safe, he lay on his binding and helped position Rachel over him while steering his pecker to her now dripping Virgo the Virgin pussy.

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

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so skilful, so good."About that sentence, Ray exploded in a trunk shaking orgasm and slammed his cock in as cryptic as he could shove it. I thought he was going to disappear into Rachel's pulsing kitty-cat. I moved back to the couch as they both went hobble and settled down on the bed."That was so in effect, so good,"murmured Rachel."It is so much better than my digit !"she exclaimed.

After some time of resting and snuggling, Ray quietly slipped out of the bed and pulled the condom off, tossing it aside. He moved over to me then pulled me up from the couch and began to kiss and caress my tit. Before yearn I could see his hammer growing back to dismiss fighting condition."Would you like to do it again,"he asked with a Brobdingnagian smile. I nodded as he reached for another condom.

"Do you want to wake Rachel up so we can bear the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his head saying we should let her log Z's after her world-class time. Instead, he had me tip over the arm of the sofa and after playing with my breast for various hour, he began sliding his finger up and down my now slick wet pussy lips. Moments later he replaced his fingers with the nicest firing hose I could guess. As he began to pound himself into my pussy, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass cheeks. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my clit. With the total input of his finger and the slamming of his raging voiceless cock into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating higher and higher. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his putz in difficult and deep while doing circles with his finger on my clit. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic orgasm I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet dish antenna rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her sassing loose in the shape of a big"O."

I gave a minuscule self-conscious waving which Rachel immediately returned then mouthed"WOW !"After a match of minutes, Ray slipped out of my now drenching wet puss and as before, he removed the condom and tossed it into the waste basket. Rachel came over and helped me fall to a sitting position on the sofa. Ray sat between us and put an arm around each of us, cuddling us close, cupping a breast in each paw while saying how much he loved making love to us. We could only correspond that this had been an incredible first-time experience for both of us.

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

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just grab our wearing apparel and conduct them, no one can see us from the route and it will save some sentence. Besides, I variety of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my clothes while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a gentle osculation and said he would bonk to own our assistant anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back cubic yard and across the dam into our back yard. About that time, we heard the garage doorway open and Dad's car coming down the driveway.

"Quick, jump in the pool,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"Toss you clothes on the pack of cards chairs and start swimming like your life depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our clothes, we dived into the pool and began swimming duration as hard as we could. After a few laps, which washed away all sign of our recent activities, I saw Dad come out the second 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 astonished look. We were standing on the bed of the pool, bending our knees a little to keep our breasts below the water tune. Never-the-less, the puddle water was neat 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 hound and walked away. I couldn't assist but card that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in time to see to see us stepping out of the consortium. Quickly he spun back around and closed the room access behind him. A min or so later on Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

"Well, girl,"she said with a big grinning,"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 variety of warm and, well, the pool was right here and it looked so poise and inviting, we just took our clothes off and jumped in. We didn't expect you so soon."

"Don't worry, it's not a big batch, 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 clip there have been au naturel organic structure in the puddle,"she said with a smirk.

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

"Of grade, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't home we love to swim without wet sticky suits clinging to us. We haven't done it when you are around, but as you just experienced, it sure is a lot easier than struggling into a clingy suit then peeling it off when you are wet."With that, she turned and went back into the house.

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our clothes. We went into the sign of the zodiac by the only threshold uncommitted, which took us right field by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we form of skittered past him to our way down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big grinning and a"high school Five"sign. Rachel and I glanced at each former and gave a piffling wave. As I waved, my towel came informal and fell to the floor. Before I could think about it, I bent down to regain the towel and dropped my arm load of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in front of my Fatherhood trying to figure out what to do. Finally, I decided to just run to my room and get the towel and apparel later. After getting dried off and dressed, I opened my door only to incur my dress neatly folded laying beside the doorway and the towel hanging off the threshold boss.

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

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

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even bigger smile."Now let's not take a crap it a big deal, because it just isn't. What we do in the privacy of our own home is our stage business and not for discussion outside this house. Is that clear ?"I nodded my psyche and pitched in with the meal preparation. Shortly Rachel came in and gave us a smug little 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 quick dip before bed time, so just let it go."

We both smiled and nodded our heads. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit hokey until Dad spoke up."miss, I think this is what they call the elephant in the room. OK, you were weedy dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you girls are around. So, let's just recognise it happened and get on without the plethora you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you nude, its zero to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a irregular 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 tone at bed sentence about having played with Ray's fervency nozzle and having it buried in our pussies. As soon as dinner party was over, we headed to our elbow room and after making sure the door was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to discuss. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable doubt came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a millisecond for both of us to commit an unequivocal and make noise YES ! The enquiry was how to make it materialise 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 bolt good,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are scrawny dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hall, past the den and peeked through the curtain in the patio doorway. Sure enough, they were in the syndicate and with the bright moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the rib. We watched as they swam with foresightful well-heeled strokes, gliding through the pee easily. After watching for several minute, I started to move around away, but then Rachel tapped me on the berm and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the water with Dad right behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck electric chair was that Dad had a flame schnoz as well, and it was bigger than Ray's. They both reclined on the double wide-cut dallier and began to snuggle 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 doorway, it was obvious that Mom was making audio as we could see her face twisted with pleasure. Then, Dad stood and lowered the cover of the recliner so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his cheek between Mom's branch. Rachel and I stared at each other is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not sure, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom for sure seems to wish it,"I replied with a husky vocalization. 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 pegleg, but she had his cock in her mouth. Well both in and out of her backtalk. She alternated between licking his peter like a lollipop and taking the tip in her mouth and bobbing her promontory up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total enthrallment until they once again changed lieu. Mom rolled onto her back and Dad sprang between her legs and slid his cock right into her pussy and began pumping. At first, he pumped in and out in three or four quick jabbing, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as deeply as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly spread the door just a little, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the threshold open just a crack cocaine. Now we could hear Mom's whimper of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his jabbing. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in hard and held it while Mom let out a muffled minuscule narrow escape 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 sides and hugged tightly. After a pair of minutes, I could hear them talking quietly, but due to the dead still night air we could hear them clearly.

"Hey Les,"giggled Mom,"How did you like catching the girls skinny dipping ?"She then laughed a little more than before continuing."I thought the missy were going to die of embarrassment right on the spot. Then short Cathy dropped her towel right field in presence of you. I saw it go on but decided to just await and see how it played out, no point in making her even more humiliated by running into the room. Besides, I didn't think you minded very a good deal anyway."

"fountainhead, Hazel, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no approximation they were out there at all, much less naked. But as for how I liked it, I have to take on I have wondered a few clock time what they looked like naked. Sure a big modification from when we used to generate them bath together. Cathy has gorgeous tits, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's titties as she was under weewee and that damn towel of hers stayed in place. I kept hoping she would try to help oneself Cathy and hers would come down off as well ! But as much as I could see, we have two gorgeous lady friend and call for to be prepared to fend off the boy if we don't want to be grandparents before it is meter !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is time I had a talk of the town with them about birthing control and how to use it effectively. There is little incertitude they will precipitate in dear with some macho-man and they will likely be as persuasive as you were when you convinced me that having sex was the ultimate was to testify our erotic love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the days, I can't trust how unintelligent I was back then. I believed a young lady couldn't get pregnant the first time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was pull out before you came, as if that will pass off in the rut of the moment. I remember Larry reportage he had a sure-fire method acting of avoiding pregnancy. He kept a few nursing bottle of Coca genus Cola in the luggage compartment and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottleful, pop the cap and sway it up then shove it in her kitty and the coke would keep her from getting pregnant. I think he figured out that didn't oeuvre when his lady friend had a austere attack of appendicitis while visiting her grandmother in another nation and wasn't able to recall to school until a twelvemonth later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to sweep up a infant right hand after she got rest home. And an even greater surprisal, the baby looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity bitch, but that attack of appendicitis certainly took her down a mountain pass 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 tale about Coca Cola douche. So yes, I think it is time to get the girls in for their first gynecologic interrogatory and right birth control method. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make an appointment for them.

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

"Don't concern, I think I can handle it,"replied Mom in a quiet voice."We better get to bed ; I got a engaged day tomorrow."As they rolled off the lounger, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"fountainhead, I guess that is gong to clear the problem of getting pregnant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a physical before we can contract up for burst ballock, maybe that will alleviate her making an appointment. Although I wonder just what a gynecological exam really is ? I'll bet we are going to be laying there while some guy pokes around our pussies."

The adjacent day or two went uneventfully. On Wednesday morning time at breakfast, after Dad had left for work and before Mom had to go to her exercise class, I told Mom we needed to get a Volley Ball Physical and could she make an appointment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the medico could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an expectant manifestation. 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 proficient idea for girlfriend our age to cognise everything in proper order and to entrance anything that may strike our power to take tike in the hereafter if we should decide to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too very much enthusiasm.

Although we approached the appointee with some arrest, it really wasn't a big passel. I watched as the doctor examined Rachel and saw the shady verbalism on her typeface when he spread her pussy surface with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the same funny expression. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both thinking of a fire hose being forced in ! As for giving birth controller, after considering the pros and cons we settled on the oral contraceptive pill. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before hand and as the nurse explained, in the oestrus of passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the tab had other advantages including rule of flow. On the way habitation we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to start out taking them immediately following our next periods.

With school looming in just over three week, we knew our opportunities to play with a fervor 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 opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of race sidereal day. With Ray working full meter and our parents being home on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a metre to wash fire trucks ! Still, Ray helped resolve the result by informing us that he was taking Friday off oeuvre to educate for a special event on Sat. Of course of instruction, Rachel and I volunteered to assist and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much More at repose we were when we made love with Ray. He was ever patient and loving and we tried our very salutary to give the Lapp loving response to him. And, of course, we got the flaming truck ready for the parade

After school started, the young woman got together after dejeuner to review the summer. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a full word, that they gave up their virginity over the summertime. One of them went into what we felt was lurid particular, claiming Donnie's cock was eight inches long and as big around as her wrist but she was able to carry it all. However ; having experienced Ray's attender love making, we agreed that her story was most unlikely. When Linda asked if Gemini the Twins did everything together and did we lose our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreams !"Still, I couldn't help but notification my pussycat got a little damp.

We only had uncommon opportunity to visit Ray during the shoal year. Once in a while one of us were able-bodied to fix up a coming together. I recall one very special prison term that I noticed Ray's car in the driveway when the bus dropped us off at the turning point. I told Rachel I was going to say how-do-you-do to Ray and would be home later. Slipping around to the back, I tapped quietly on the door to his place 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 mortify dwelling house ?"he asked with a big smile."Would you like some hot drinking chocolate, I just made myself some and the water system is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the put sipping our drinks. Ray asked me about shoal and what course I was taking. All the piece, he had his left arm around my shoulders gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the flavor of his warmth and gentle touch.

"You asked what brings me to your humble abode,"I said in a easy 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 English table. Taking me in his arms he gave me the docile kiss I could have imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a swarm as I melted into his weapon and lay my head on his shoulder. I could smell the cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to nest and caress me, but didn't touch my breasts or try to get me naked. He just kept holding me tight but gently at the Lapplander time.

After what seemed an eternity, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each former's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot older than you, especially at our several old age, you being only seventeen and me being twenty-six, but I'm starting to see you as more than just a cute little lady friend from next door who helps me wash my old cars. You are becoming a very special young gentlewoman to me."

I sat up in astonishment with my heart beating wildly."What are you saying ?"I asked with a vibration vocalisation.

"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 happen but I just can't help how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is fuck two innocent little young woman from following door and move on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eyes and could see how hazy they were. As I continued to take care into his centre, I saw a lowly tear soma and slowly slide down his cheek. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

"What about Rachel ?"I asked,"After all we are superposable twin, do you feel the same way about her ?"Ray shifted in his seat then looked me square in the eyes.

"At first I couldn't tell the difference between you two when we were all naked. Of course of study, the times I gave you rides in the fervency truck, you dressed differently and it was easy to tell you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your dress while Rachel was more aureate. She is also spumy and even frivolous in her delivery. You, on the early script, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the firing hose, while you were the one who explained her insinuation. As for making love 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 feels like I am doing something enjoyable 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 hit get laid to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you call up she will understand or will she be wild with me and maybe tell ?"

My read/write head was spinning and I almost felt swoon. Here was a man essentially saying he was in passion with me, and I'm just a teen age girl in her stopping point year of high shoal."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making passion with you, but I just never thought of it being much to a greater extent than a silly 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 nice, and even though we have made love together, you always made sure I didn't tactile property used or pressured. If anything, it was me, actually Rachel and I, who pushed matter as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to think about. Let's not bring Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much chance for her to fix bonk with you so I let's not divvy up with that until we have to."

"Do you have prison term to make love with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to show you how much you mean to me and I would like to make it more peculiar than out in my shop office."I slowly rose and took Ray's hand as he too rose. With a questioning face and my nod of statement, he led me to his bedchamber. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonished ! The walls were covered in red flocked wall paper, there was the thickheaded and subdued red carpet on the floor. White accent panels were on the paries 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 cover, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my sides while he fumbled with the clit. 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 off each piece of clothing all the piece telling me how beautiful each part of my consistence is. At the Lapplander time, I began to bump off his wearing apparel as well and finally we were both bare. Ray took me in his arms and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to distinguish me how exceptional every inch of my body is and how very much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my body, paying special aid to my knocker and nipples, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasure ! As he kissed his way down my potbelly, leaving little track of kisses, he paused as his tongue and lips brushed against my twat hair's-breadth. While watching my eye carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring mysterious into my middle, he slowly lowered his head.

For a moment or two I wondered what he was doing then I suddenly flashed back to when Dad and Mom were making making love by the pool and he had done the Saami thing to her. At world-class, I felt a bit of understanding, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his head some more and I felt his clapper tinge my outer lips then invade my innermost parts. Suddenly I went remains, it was almost as if person hit me with an electrical shock. The feeling was so intense I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his tongue up and down, I relaxed and let myself drift in high spirits and higher. When he finally circled my button with his natural language, I exploded in the most powerful orgasm I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass cheeks.

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

"Not very many women can own that experience, and it makes you one of the special girls."I was still floating when Ray settled over me and gently slid his pounding intemperately cock into my wet and waiting pussy. We made jazz for what seemed the likes of 60 minutes as he bought me up to a point then slowed down. Finally, with a loud sort or boom sound he slammed his cock into my quivering pussy and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most wondrous love-making time I had experienced, we continued to whisper little sounds of delight and contentment. About fifteen minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get rest home before Mom got back from her region fourth dimension job, or it would be operose to explain what I was doing at his seat. Ray suggested we take a quick shower 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 bet on doorway.

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

"Fantastic, he is so confection and variety, I just wish he was closer to our age,"I replied a bit wistfully.

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just want to jump on and mosh his turncock in us instead of making us finger really particular and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big smile that you did more than just look at elevator car and pretend to like waxing them. Did you get to make lie with ?"I nodded, wondering just how often to narrate her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the movies 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 boys my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

"Hey that's heavy !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a couple of classes with him and he seems voguish but not conceited. And all those racetrack phonograph record he holds, I know flock of daughter who want him in their beds."

"wellspring, you can weigh me as one of them. Not really, it's way too early on to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a good-looking lump that I would like to know easily. And who knows, maybe better and better until we do need to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a reputation of being easy, but on the other manus I don't want to overleap out on a chance to get to know him amend either."

"Yeah,"I replied."Ray is making sounds like he wants to make something more of us together than just making love once in a while. I just don't know how I feel right now. I like him but with him being almost ten years older he's going to need to propel 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 living. What do you remember I should do ?"

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of advantages to hooking up with an older guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be form of fun to build a life from scratch while living on a shoestring, it might not be all that bad to start sprightliness with a financially dependable guy. I know that sounds kind of mercenary, but what the heck, while money may not buy happiness, I doubt the want of money gets you very far ahead in this day and age either ! I think I would just sort 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 allow for me to actually date Ray and I don't want to pussyfoot around. I feel form of bad about what we, or at to the lowest degree I, have already done with him. And what would the other kids at school say ? I can just think all the comment about being a kept woman, him being a cradle robber, me being a gold power shovel, 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 secern them that you like Ray and want their permission to engagement him. You certainly aren't going to tie him future hebdomad so I don't see why they would object to you having a few dates just to see where it might lead. The worst affair that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little girl crush on a guy with a fire hand truck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and living goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke maiden expression,"I think Ray is a very well youthful man. Probably jr. 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 interestingness in you then just peal with it. If not simply but politely give way it off and get on with your lifespan. If you don't at to the lowest degree test the piddle, you will marvel for the residual of your life if you made a error by worrying about your age remainder. On the other helping hand, since women usually survive men, you need to understand that he will probably leave alone you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully removed future."Mom simply nodded her header in approval but suggested that it might be a good idea if we had him over for dinner party and a chance for them to know him a bit better.

The next day, being Sabbatum I scampered over to Ray's garage where he was just getting the fire truck out in preparation to take part in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our family that very evening. After a thoughtful hesitation he agreed saying he would be home in plenty of meter to come over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our rachis 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 evening news. Ray sat down while I went back to help Mom polish off dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to tell 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 worry in antique cable car. He and his previous wife were married rectify out of high school and as almost unseasoned newly-weds they had their ploughshare of struggle. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an independent automobile repair shop. Actually, his granddad owned the workshop and Ray worked there for a partial tone ownership share with the programme he would choose over the occupation when grandpa retired in five old age. By then he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his first car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the antique cars he still owned.

All was going well ; the line of work was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicles other shop couldn't repair bought them loyal customer and great referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. First, Grandpa had a John Major heart attack which proved to be fatal. Ray was able to continue the shop going but desperately needed help. Then one night as Katie, his married woman, was coming home from a confluence at the infirmary where she was attending a merging for expectant female parent, a rummy driver ran a stop light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn infant instantly. At that stop Ray bowed his head and tear began to slide down his cheeks. 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 regain his composure.

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

Ray took a trench breathing place then told us about the law causa against the drunk driver, who incidentally was a very palmy business organisation man in another nation. He wanted to keep off promotional material so his lawyers and Ray's lawyer negotiated a settlement which the terms included a non-disclosure understanding. But without revealing the measure, unless he got totally laughable with expenditure money, he had no reason to work again, except to do matter he enjoyed doing. And in his fount that meant collecting, showing and trading old geezer gondola. So, he sold the reparation business organisation and looked for a place with some acreage so he could ramp up a workshop and storage building to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbour Ray,"he said in a calm voice."Just one more matter, I would like to have your permission to consume Cathy accompany me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnight bag, just day trip-up to see if she can tolerate my crazy little line and to see if she can put up with me as a person."

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

Thus, began a new era in my life. I accompanied Ray on several Saturday or Sunday, sometimes both outings and began to make protagonist with the citizenry he interacted with in his hobby. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a dyad at school. After several calendar month I noticed that Rachel would descend abode in a somewhat crease country with a big smiling on her face.

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

gradation finally came, we had both turned nineteen just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local anaesthetic university so we continued to live at home. By now, I was spending some dark with Ray. The folks never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be sure I took my giving birth restraint tablet on time and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one peril 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 point in my education and certainly not before marriage. We all accepted that at some time Ray and I would wed and I was especially depicted object with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to progress to standardized noises about their future tense together and in due course, we became brides. In the continuation of Mom and Dad's musical theme to conjure us as somebody, we did not give a double marriage ceremony of identical twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before shoal started for my older year. In my instance it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for most of the past class and loving every second of our life together. I became totally involved in Ray's work and even became the treasurer of the main organization, which went along with my accounting major.

As a side distinction, we continued to wash and wax the vehicles in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any time. A few times they did see us defenseless but no one made a big raft of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of superfluity until Rachel told him to"get over it,"Although he or Rachel never joined us in being naked, they did seem to take on it as something we did and no big raft.

About Christmastime metre of my Senior year, Ray started talking about wanting to have a baby and I was ready. In one sense, I wanted a baby to lie with, but I knew he still longed for the babe he never knew. So, my Christmas present to Ray that year was my supply of nativity control tablet wrapped in baby shower newspaper. Ray's smile lit up the entire room. Although it would hire a few weeks for the residual effect of the pill to wear off, we took every chance that my studies allowed to piss trusted I got pregnant. And by the first of Feb, I was pretty for certain. A visit to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of September. In due course we were presented with adorable identical twin son. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did want to give them"Twin Names."After much consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the offset letter speech sound was enough different to avoid serious confusion.

After the twins first birthday company, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to peach to Ray and I in entire secrecy very soon, could we arrange a secret meeting together out of the public arena. I agreed asking if she were in some kind of trouble, was Kenny mis-treating her, some kind of clue. She said to just be patient role and she would respond all my dubiousness. But for sure, 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 coming together he had to attend at the church where they attended and she would like to come over. We agreed but on the condition Mom and Dad wouldn't see her come and go, and we would never ever for any understanding discover what she wanted to babble about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curio and almost tore the door off it hinges when she rang the Melville Bell. I had prepared some light collation and coffee which I set out on the dining room table.

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

"wellspring, before I begin, I want to have your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any reason ever be discourse period. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to await until I finish before making any input. So, I will dump the shocking asking 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 pant almost echoed off the walls as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your care, Kenny and I have been trying to get pregnant for the last six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an evaluation. We both had the mental test and mine came back perfectly good for you. 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 role since he was a babe and he knew him well. Not only was he a affected role, but their families were societal champion as well. He knew Kenny well enough to cognize that if he were told he was uninventive and could never father a baby he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad typeface of mumps which actually affected his testicles. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. Bottom line, he would never be the father of his own children. Dr. Jensen said he knows the family well enough to see they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an adopted shaver and a conferrer would be out of the interrogation. So, what I want to do is suffer Ray get me fraught and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, believe it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the route of artificial insemination, but that would require attorney, legal documents, public book and Oklahoman or later it would do out. In increase, there is the monetary value of the process, which is various thousand dollar mark. However ; all they do is pile up semen from the conferrer, put it in something like a turkey tacker and insert it into my vagina. It seems so much more private and cheaper to just put it there in the first property. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will supervise my temperature and when the clip is right, I come over go into the spare sleeping accommodation. I don't want to bear it hap in your elbow room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am set, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, plants the come and goes out of the room, end of account. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both sides of my fertile time just to be certainly. So, if we are lucky just three multiplication, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a calendar month but no more than three months tops."

Ray and I sat there with stunned looks on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to think about this and let the cat out of the bag with Cathy. As for how it would happen, I am OK with it if Cathy is. It isn't like I haven't seen you naked, and of class you gave your virginity to me. What I am bear on about is that there is no way I can forget the child is mine. well not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will deal seeing another man raising my child, it's a lot to mean about, and not just a short-run return, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In here and now we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would spill it over and get back to her within a couplet of days. We talked long into the Night and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few days later Rachel called saying it was time. The procedure went as planned, and while Ray tried to stay detached emotionally, that really wasn't potential. Never-the-less, he performed his duties for the three twenty-four hours. Three weeks later Rachel called saying she had missed her menstruum. Another month went by and then check of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how much the cousins resembled each other. Some commented that they could set off their own"patty Duke Show,"Identical Cousins. Both Ray and I could see more than and more of Ray's contribution to the young lady, but truthful to our promise, not one word was ever mentioned to anyone.

Fast forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her outset year of school and Crissy in Law school day. One day Ray got a call from Cindy asking if he could meet Uncle Ray for dejeuner. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a practice session to hold open the girl in automobile as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the park where they could verbalize in private. Ray began to get a stiff feeling in the pit of his stomach."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 medical school. One of my courses is genetics. One of my undertaking was to chart blue eye brown eye dominance. So, I charted Grandpa and nan on Mom's position and Grandpa and granny on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the prediction. All have brown eyes. But I have bluing eyes. The prof says that is unimaginable, as Brown eyes are dominant and it is not potential for that combination of grandparents and parents to bring on a fair-haired child. I told him that I was the exception that proved the rule. He just gave me a funny look then suggested that I study the genetic science more carefully before I came to that stopping point. So, I did and finally, I came to the conclusion that the prof is right. So, where did my low optic come from ? The simply one in our family who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a blood relative. Then the most preposterous opinion hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our school and took the DNA test myself. Then, I went on line where you and Aunt Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your fellowship Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree then submitted my DNA sample in the data point root. dead reckoning 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 thing ? Department of Energy auntie Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got gobs of inquiry and no answers. Please severalise me the truth !"And then the bout began to stream down her case. I sat in add together confusion for various minutes while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her oculus and stopped sniffling, I took her hand in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will tell you the truth, but only if you absolutely promise you will never tell anyone, not even your mother ! That is a promise she required of me many years ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another word, do I have your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her head and stared at me with soulful all-embracing BLUE optic, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological father, and of course I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR Father of the Church. He raised you, he went to your ballet functioning, he walked the trading floor with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped knees and bruised elbows. Kenny is your Father of the Church. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your mother because your forefather is aseptic, but he doesn't know it and can never acknowledge it ! Is that unmortgaged !"Again, Cindy nodded her top dog."And before you jump to conclusions, Aunt Cathy knows about it and we all agreed it was the right affair to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of row, I think about you girls all the prison term and of path I have a very limited stake in both of you. Maybe you could even feel it, but that has to remain our secret, end of story."

Cindy jumped up and gave me the cock-a-hoop hug I could imagine. We held each early until we each recovered from the emotional encounter."Do you think Crissy suspects anything ?"I asked.

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