WASHING THE neighbor'S FIRE truck

"Hey Rachel, Ray's washing the fervency truck,"I hollered down the steps. Before I could turn around Rachel came bounding up the stairs and we both ran to the store way where the scope was waiting. It took a few s to get it re-positioned for what we really wanted to see, as we always left it pointing to the rising synodic month in case Dad or Mom checked it out.

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin sister and I am Cathy. Although we are monovular twins, Mom and Dad decided to conjure up us as individuals, so we didn't have rhyming epithet nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the former script, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about thirty, looks like any other Hellene god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his house is actually about one hundred yards away from ours. We all live on five-acre lots. Ray has this orderly collection of really old antique cars. When I say really old, I mean like in the XIX twenties and thirties era. He has this old fire hand truck that looks like it is spick-and-span. He loves to convey it to display and parades, and anytime someone in the neck of the woods has a party with some kids around, he takes the fire truck to the party and gives the nestling drive

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets dusty and he washes and mount it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those Clarence Day. okeh, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big deal about watching someone wash an old flaming truck.'Let me second up a couple of class and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire motortruck. 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 old age ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school stuff and nonsense that Mom said we had to skin 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 matter going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of stuff that even we knew was silly to keep around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the costa and said,"Cathy, await out the window !"I figured a turtle or some animal was moving across the pace toward the pond that separated our place from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the flaming truck in preparation to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a replicate takings and drew a needlelike breath, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big tone arm between a bushy row of shrubs and the slope of the garage where he stored the old cars. With the tall row of tree diagram he had planted a few years earlier between our two billet, and being behind his business firm, no one could see him from the route nor from our house -- - he thought. However ; from our back floor store room we had a clear sight into his backward yard and could clearly see him at work. At start, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light-colored 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 wash the hand truck, taking caution to get it sparkling clean and jerk, 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 auto, finishing just before tiffin meter. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his work, blissfully unaware that two horny 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 pickup and parked it in the garage.

"I wonder how he will get back into the house, you can see him from the road if someone was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him glance out past the threshold, then walk close to the service department the rest of the way to where he would be visible from the road. Carefully he looked around the turning point, obviously checking for traffic on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the vertebral column doorway of the star sign. 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 affair 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 look, it was variety of laborious to really see it from this distance, but what I could see sure 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 only way in the house where you could see into his back yard. All the rest of the rooms would be hidden by the trees he planted. I'll bet that's why he planted them so close together,"Rachel observed. I had to agree, so we decided we would progress to a particular effort to retain data track of when he might launder them again."I got an idea, why don't we ask Ray when the next show is, he would probably rinse them on the Saturday before the show so we could deliver a wagerer chance of seeing him.

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

"clock time to put her to bed,"Ray commented as we got out of the hand truck and he opened the threshold."semen by anytime Cathy, you know I love giving you minor ride,"

"OK, Ray,"I responded."By the way, why don't you tell us when you have shows so we can be make to catch you. I hate to find out you have been by and we didn't see you."

"Sure, OK,"he responded. I'll just jot the display on a objet d'art of paper and throw it to you so you will know. Be surely to percentage it with Rachel too,"he said with a true smile.

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

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

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

"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 champion so I'm not sure how fountainhead it will work that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the instructions and, in the book, it described how to configure the telescope for closer objects. After experimenting a bit, we were able-bodied to focus it such that we could read the brand name of the door whorl 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 look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my opera glasses we used for boo watching, we can take turns looking really conclude up and then swap for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two workweek later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to keep up. Ray had pulled his pickup across the gap then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the flaming truck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the binoculars and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into posture. While I could get a wonderful finis up look at his thingy, I wasn't able-bodied to follow him very well due to the extreme magnification. On the other helping hand, Rachel could easily follow with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a place where he stood still for any sum of money of time that the telescope was a respectable option. Unfortunately, most of that fourth dimension he had his back to us. Still, we could see the wrinkled bag hanging down when he bends down to work on on the bike. A few times, depending on the angle he parked the truck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute knob that stuck out past the peel on his thing.

For the next two summers we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to think of other things we could do besides just watch. Sometime during the back summer, 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 face us so we could get a full-on view. And strangely enough, about that Saami clock time he seemed to be even bighearted than before, sometimes he was vast ! His thingy stick way out and up at an Angle. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few weeks before thing made a dramatic alteration, I found out from some former girls how to return myself pleasure by rubbing my"Special Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a routine where we would ingest bend watching Ray while the early got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a with child time.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cars, but other times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a show just for us. One day after he finished the fire 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,"look at that !"I focused the field glasses in better and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a sword lily celestial pole. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in absolute captivation as he pumped the thing, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of White River poppycock spurted out the end and at the Saame clock time I could see his face twirl in an expression of pure joy, relief, pleasure, all motley together. As we compared note, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so fast, she could only see about an eighteen-inch circle and had the oscilloscope centered on the tip. On the other paw, with the binoculars, I could see his integral body and the facial expressions were almost as good as the spurting stuff.

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

Rachel agreed, then commented,"Well, some of the little girl claim to feature seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to have done pot of thing 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 dance step brother do fate more than just looking at each other. I heard the guys talking behind the curtains in the auditorium one day and James said they even sleep in the same bed and fuck when their parents aren't home.

"I wouldn't be surprised,"I replied,"I've seen how James looks at me sometimes, and it almost tone 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 penis guesswork 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 helping hand under our shorts and began to rub that limited post. By now we had learned it was the button and it was supposed to experience dependable. At our level of excitement, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented suspiration of fill-in. Turning back to the fervidness truck, we saw Ray ascent into the driver's seat and back the truck into the service department. By now his dick was dangling between his branch 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 bourgeon his stuff and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about fix to call it a day and hit the pocket billiards when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, looking 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 service department, he turned to face us, raised his hand to his os frontale 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 illumination 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 matter !

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should cause connected Ray dropping a bank bill to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to turn on along, he would be well-chosen for our companionship. Included was an invitation to help wash the truck. One day, we decided to take him up on his offer. Mom and Dad were both gone to some form of charity outcome, and being almost XVII, everyone was easy with us staying domicile alone. At the appointed time, I donned shorts and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of project she wanted to polish off. 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 motortruck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the fire truck out of the garage. He had already parked the pickup and placed the fire motortruck on the cementum washing slab. He got out the hose and cleaning equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

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

"cum on Cathy, I know you've been watching me, what I don't know is just how yearn you've been at it. At first, I was worried about getting in hassle, 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.

"Well, one day I was waxing the truck and I saw a flash of spark. At first gear, 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 sustain your telescope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own window and sure enough, I could see the two of you and your opera glasses and scope trained on me. So, I began to put on a little appearance for you, letting you get a better look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so much, I began to give you an even wagerer view. I'm sure you know what I am talking about !"

Having said all that, Ray simply walked into his workshop spot and bit later returned completely naked, well that is except he was wearing switch to protect his feet.

"OK, Cathy, fourth dimension for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a yr, now it is time for me to get a aspect as well ! You can use my spot, or you can just peel down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an amused grin. Slowly I walked into the office debating on what I should do. I could run nursing home, I could refuse to drive my wearing apparel off, maybe I could just take off my top, all these idea 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 sweet to us so I didn't think he would hurt me. And besides, I really wanted to get a closer look at his shaft !

A duad of minutes later I kind of snuck out of the office into the undimmed sunlight. Ray had began spraying the hand truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the spray on me for just a minute, then back to the motortruck. Giving a small close call of surprisal, 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 thing we saw for the first few month we were watching him study !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the back and I'll work from the front end and pass over the superfluous water off the truck. Then we'll follow up with the special spray wax. Let me know if you need any instructions or equipment. I doubt you will need much help as you know exactly how I do it, so let's get to it. Afterwards maybe I can give you a ride,"he smiled with a suggestive look.

After the initial shock and surprisal, I got into the job. Before long I began to substantiate just why Ray did all this workplace naked. It was so Nice to palpate the warm sun on my bare eubstance and not have 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 and it felt really nice not to consume a wet bathing suit stuck to my body. It took about forty-five minute to end the motortruck. I began asking enquiry about the equipment on the truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, show me the flame hose, I have always wondered what it would be like to hold the hosiery and spraying water around. Do you think we could bet with the hose ?"I asked with the most unacquainted face I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a couplet of minute of arc, he had attached the hosiery 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. Even-so, when he handed me the hose and opened the valve, I was shocked as how hard it was to contain the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the water. After a couple of mo, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hosepipe holding it calm, which then allowed me to direct the end without having to fight the entire distance of the hosiery. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were real flame belligerent. After tiring of the game, Ray turned the pump off and laid the hosiery down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his stopcock was about back to the normal small dangly thing we had seen so often.

I turned to Ray with my most innocent look and said,"Hey Ray, do you think I could handle your fervency hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my cheek intently for a few seconds then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his cock rising as if soul had turned the pump on luxuriously pressure.

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my fervency hose feels, go for it !"For just an blink of an eye he stared into my face and then I reached out and encircled his pecker."By the way, it's called a shaft,"he said,"Although if you want to call it my fire hose it's OK with me."As I touched his putz, it jumped and he thrust his coxa forward such that his cock pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my other paw and felt the wrinkly bag and the two egg like thing inside."Those are balls,"he said with a sully interpreter."treat them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his hired hand to my breasts and began to gently caress and stroke while using his ovolo for forefinger to tweak the nipple. I almost peed my panties, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my knees go frail at the Sami time as I could sense him thrusting his peter into my hired man. As his thrusting increased in speed, I unconsciously tightened my bobby pin on his dick and before long I felt his cock kind of swell then jerk as hot awkward 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 pregnant,"he said as he turned the spray on my abdomen and rinsed it off. I could see his rooster had significantly reduced in size and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning smell."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning look. I kind of shrugged and nodded my school principal 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 infer just what happened.

"Well Cathy, you are such a beautiful girl and being here naked with you just pushed me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a couple of fourth dimension I put on a show for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you sure you want to cognise more ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a position to get a veridical Education Department, I nodded my head in boost. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage office where there was a nice soft couch. Not only that, but there was a little bed in the recess. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car chum stopped by his home on the way to blame up cars or region and he gave them a free place to doss down. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the office staff chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be crucial to either one of us. After clearing his pharynx, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a secret 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 dampen his cars.

He then went on to explain that although he had been married right out of high school day, his wife had been killed in an accident with a wino number one wood and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in great pain from telling me about his wife's death, so rose and gently kissed him on the impudence and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his pecker rising rapidly to attention.

"Wow, it for sure doesn't take lots to get your fire hose make for action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a cleaning woman since his wife died six geezerhood ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful girl caused an quick response. He then went on to tell me in nifty item than I had learned in Biology class about a man's come, what made him excited and how careful I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my twat. He also explained that just the visual sense of me watching him caused him to want to jack off. When I asked what"Jack Off"meant, he told me that is what he did when we were watching him, and what he did just a few min ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you cock in my pussy, I could get meaning ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was will to peach, I decided to mine him for all I could learn. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very number one time I had sex and about any time except for a few days just before, during and after my geological period. All early times were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a greater jeopardy for two reasons. first base, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely sure enough just when he starts to ejaculate, so caution was of the level best importance.

"So, I can see by your blotto rooster that you would like to fuck me,"I said apprehensively.

"No Cathy !"I don't want to make out you, but I would like to make lie with to you sometime."

"What's the remainder, don't you just stuff your tool into my pussy and let it go ?"Ray variety of laugh softly then looked at me with a very severe aspect before answering.

"Cathy, nooky is what some randy mellow school kid would wish to do to any willing girl. He would probably try to get you in the back behind where we can be more comfortable, get your dress up around you waist, or better yet completely naked, then jam his cock in your pussy, get off, then quickly pull his pants up and drive you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably gas to everyone the future day how you begged him to fuck you and how practically you enjoyed it while you likely got nothing but a spry kiss, grab the tit and a hole to pick up afterwards."

"If I were to make love to you, I would be sure you were willing, then I would caress, snog and cuddle you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slide my cock into your wet pussy very slowly being sure as shooting you weren't feeling any pain the first few multiplication, then I would try to accommodate off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would kiss, cuddle and tell you how a lot 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 form making love to me and it looks like you are set up, so can we ?"I asked with a tremor in my voice and a rapidly outfox heart.

"well I guess we could if you are for sure 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 pregnant. Are you really certain that's what you want ?"

I nodded and explained,"Some of my friends have done it and I want to love 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 like my first 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 condom from the package in his desk drawer. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging intemperately cock. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck opening and shoulder joint while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before farseeing I could feel his glossa pressing against my lips and almost instinctively, I parted them to allow his tongue inside my sassing. It was almost like an detonation, my heart rate speeded up and I could palpate my twat beginning to get a bit dull. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my neck and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my nipple between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in nirvana. At that point, I knew I was going to ingest the smashing feeling of my life. My pussycat obviously knew it as well, as I could finger 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 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 script he began sliding a finger up and down my wet throbbing pussy. When he began to circle my clit, I actually began crying in delight. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my legs far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my legs behind the knees, he raised them up until my feet were resting on his shoulders. He eased forward and I felt his prick contact lens my pussy rim. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt pressing and a niggling pain in the neck. Ray was watching my cheek carefully and when he saw my expression variety, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a console vocalization. I nodded my principal even as a little tear formed at the corners of my center. 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 trice, I felt about three matter. First, I felt a bit of a stinging and then I felt his balls swelling against my bottom. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sense of being very pleasantly fully. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a stopcock buried in my pussy for the first time. He continued to speak reassuring words while telling me to relax and get used to the feel. All at once, I felt the itch to press my pussy against his cock and when I did, he began to pierce in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before prospicient I felt a stirring much like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each other, and I rose to meet his thrusts. A few moments later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me fuddled. I continued to squeeze my pelvic arch against the invader feeling just on the edge of something wonderful. Ray began meeting my thrusts and then it happened. I felt a tremendous sense of rest period and relaxation.

The next thing I knew, I felt something relocation 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 and flaming red face.

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

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

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

I shook my caput and replied,"Well I guess I didn't think my Twin sis would catch me the inaugural time I made love with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the last couple of geezerhood. Don't go running off and saying something that will get all of us in problem. Why don't you wait outside while I get dressed then we can sing ?"

Ray rolled off the bed and began reaching for his wearing apparel. I slipped my short pants and top on then called for Rachel to occur in. She and I sat on the couch while Ray sat in his office death chair looking a bit apprehensive.

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

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

"No ! I didn't let him fuck me, we made love together. When we get home, I will excuse the difference. For now, just understand everything that happened was because I wanted it to happen and now that it has happened, I am very gladiolus it did happen !"Rachel just stood there staring at me for a few moments then slowly turned and walked out the door.

"I'll see you at home plate,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the cubic yard to the little dam across the pond that bordered our two properties. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get dwelling and spill to Rachel before she became any more upturned than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything pudding head,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your cars naked as I am and she won't want to corrupt it. Unless I miss my bet, she's green-eyed of me powerful now."Ray raised an eyebrow 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 path, obviously waiting for me. The second we got in the theater 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 act as ? Do you require to do it again ?"

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"Give me a probability to suffice one interrogation at a time. On minute cerebration, I guess I can answer them all with one intelligence. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did ache a picayune but just for a few second base then it felt rattling. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so gentle 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 slow and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very special. 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 pattern for the first time a girlfriend did it, but after that it wouldn't hurt anymore."

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

"No, he won't roll in the hay you but I'll bet he would make have a go at it to you, he told me he hadn't made beloved to a woman since his married woman 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 chance event when he was only twenty-two. He's not even thirty yet !"We went up to the store room and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the railroad car away and was just putting the pickup arm in the service department. As we watched, he strolled across the yard, then turned toward our 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 note about a car show on Saturday and Ray asked if we would like to rag along in the fire motortruck for the march part of the display. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice young man and admired his mechanically skillful abilities, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's place at the name metre and had fun at the parade. The display was kind of boring as we just sat there while hoi polloi walked by and asked questions. I thought I would choke to death when Whitney Young little lady friend asked Ray if she could hold his flaming hose ! Ray got a rummy lilliputian reflection on his brass, but then pulled out a poor duration of the hosepipe and let her hold in 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 abode, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked,"Hey Ray, when we get back to your stead, can I harbor your fire hosepipe ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her free looking case for several long seconds.

"well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough fille to cover it,"he said with a funny piddling grin. About the time we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to get along 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 come along or did we want to continue home alone. We assured them we didn't brain being home alone and continued back to Ray's post to put the truck away. He left the ardor truck on the slab then got into the tone arm and parked it, forming the defenseless washing spot."OK girls, do you need to assist me clean house up the fire truck for the adjacent show ?"He asked with a big smiling."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 fount. I looked at Rachel with a questioning face then slowly began to unbutton my shirt. Rachel hesitated for a few mo then began to postdate my leash. As Ray saw us unbuttoning, he followed suit, leading us into his office.

"You better keep your dress in here so they won't get wet when we spray urine around,"he observed as he removed his trunks. As the lot of his shorts cleared his dick, I could see it standing up about one-half grueling and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a trembling voice,"Can I hold your blast hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little handwriting. His cock twitched at her touch then he got a huge smile on his aspect. As Ray thrust his articulatio coxae forward Rachel got the thought and began to move her hand back and Forth. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long pulse of white cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't spurt onto her belly or near her pussy."Wow, I could find the stuff coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so corking !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his cock got so sensitive that even the idle speck was almost unendurable. Rachel let go but continued to gaze as the attack hosiery began to wilt a bit as it slowly shrank somewhat.

"Rachel, since you are so good at holding ardour hoses, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a ok mist of weewee on the fervidness motortruck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and pass over the superfluous urine off, and I will follow up with the atomiser wax."It took about half an hour to make the truck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the buttocks and parked the hand truck in its spot in the service department. 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 accommodate the fire hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how long the hose is and how practically pressure level it can develop."This time I giggled at Rachel's expression and seeing the red crawl up her facial expression. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned arcsecond later with a rule and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a funny verbal expression then placed the end of the rule against his belly just above his cock. Holding the ruler against his cock she squinted at the phone number and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the pressure sensation it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you make to test the insistence ?"

Rachel glanced back and forth between Ray and myself before giving a shy nod of her mind."I'm not sure how to study the press, but I would like to try it,"She replied with a skittish footling giggle."Do you guess it will spite very much ?"

"I will be very placate 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, 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 prick 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 cast and began to caress her back and ramification while at the Saame clock time kissing her on the neck and licking her ears. It wasn't long before Rachel began to reply and began emitting trivial sounds of pleasure As Ray became more intense with his caressing, he moved to her chest and as he had with me, he began caressing her titties. Finally, he moved to her twat and when be stroked her incision up and down Rachel gave out a squeak of surprise and a groan 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 prophylactic, he lay on his backrest and helped location Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping virgin pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding hard cock, she hesitated for a import then let herself slither 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 cock 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 manner exclaiming over and over again how great it felt. Ray continued to thrust but began picking up speed. Rachel threw her legs around his second joint and began beating a staccato like rhythm with her hound on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so skillful, so good."About that clock time, Ray exploded in a soundbox shaking sexual climax and slammed his cock in as deep as he could stuff it. I thought he was going to disappear into Rachel's pulsing pussycat. I moved back to the sofa as they both went limp and settled down on the bed."That was so in effect, so good,"murmured Rachel."It is so much better than my finger's breadth !"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 redact and began to kiss and caress my boob. Before long I could see his pecker growing back to fire fighting condition."Would you like 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 promontory saying we should let her sleep after her first time. 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 pussy brim. bit later he replaced his fingers with the nice flaming hose I could imagine. As he began to pound himself into my pussy, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass buttock. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my clitoris. With the added stimulation of his finger and the slamming of his raging hard cock into my kitty-cat, I felt myself responding as if I were floating eminent and mellow. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his shaft in hard and deep while doing rotary with his finger on my button. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic orgasm I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet smasher rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth open in the condition of a big"O."

I gave a little self-conscious wave which Rachel immediately returned then mouthed"WOW !"After a pair of minutes, Ray slipped out of my now drenching wet slit and as before, he removed the rubber and tossed it into the waste product basket. Rachel came over and helped me return to a sitting situation on the couch. Ray sat between us and put an arm around each of us, cuddling us ending, cupping a breast in each hand while saying how much he loved making love to us. We could only gibe that this had been an unbelievable first-time experience for both of us.

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

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just grab our dress and stockpile them, no one can see us from the road and it will salvage some prison term. Besides, I sort of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my wearing apparel while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a gruntle osculation and said he would love to have our avail anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back M and across the dam into our back yard. About that clip, we heard the service department room access undefendable 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 hot seat and start swimming like your life depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our clothes, we dived into the pocket billiards and began swimming duration as hard as we could. After a few circle, which washed away all house of our Holocene epoch bodily function, 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 suddenly still as if he had been struck by lightning or something."Are you girls naked ?"he asked with an astounded looking. We were standing on the tail end of the pool, bending our stifle a little to keep back our breasts below the urine air. Never-the-less, the pool piss was fair and pass and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and see some TV,"he said as he spun on his blackguard and walked away. I couldn't help but notice that just before he went in the doorway, he glanced back just in time to see to see us stepping out of the pool. Quickly he spun back around and closed the doorway behind him. A minute or so later Mom came out and tossed us a couplet of towels.

"Well, fille,"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 exercising and got sort of warm and, well, the pool was right here and it looked so cool and tempt, we just took our clothes off and jumped in. We didn't expect you so soon."

"Don't headache, it's not a big mess, it isn't the first sentence 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 bare physical structure in the pool,"she said with a smirk.

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

"Of course, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't home we love to swim without wet muggy suit 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 firm.

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our wearing apparel. We went into the home by the lonesome door uncommitted, which took us right by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we kind of skittered past him to our room down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"high quintet"sign. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a little Wave. As I waved, my towel came loose and fell to the floor. Before I could think about it, I bent down to regain the towel and dropped my arm shipment of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in front of my father trying to figure out what to do. Finally, I decided to just run to my way and get the towel and clothes later. After getting dried off and dressed, I opened my doorway only to find my clothes neatly folded laying beside the threshold and the towel hanging off the room access knob.

I slowly walked toward the kitchen, and again had to pass by the Den where Dad was still watching TV."Don't concern kiddo,"he said with a big smile,"It's no big deal, don't worry about it."I smiled at Dad then walked over to his chairman and gave him a straightaway 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 prepare dinner.

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

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even bigger grinning."Now let's not have it a big deal, because it just isn't. What we do in the concealment of our own house is our business and not for discussion outside this house. Is that gain ?"I nodded my head and pitched in with the repast preparation. Shortly Rachel came in and gave us a smug little smile."Now Rachel, just don't even start in on tight fitting dipping. I'm not ashamed of it and neither should you girls. Its just more commodious 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."girl, I think this is what they call the elephant in the room. OK, you were scrawny dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you girls are around. So, let's just receipt it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you naked, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything More than a temp superfluity. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, things turned back to normal. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in anticipation of our sharing note at bed clock time about having played with Ray's attack nozzle and having it buried in our snatch. 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 resounding YES ! The enquiry was how to make it materialize 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 upright,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are skinny dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hallway, past the den and peeked through the pall in the terrace doorway. sure as shooting enough, they were in the syndicate and with the bright Moon, 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 long prosperous apoplexy, gliding through the water easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to sprain away, but then Rachel tapped me on the berm and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the water with Dad right wing behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck chairman was that Dad had a fire nozzle as well, and it was giving than Ray's. They both reclined on the double widely lounger and began to nest and snog 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 door, it was obvious that Mom was making phone as we could see her typeface twisted with pleasure. Then, Dad stood and lowered the back of the lounger so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his face between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each other is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not certainly, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom certain seems to like it,"I replied with a husky voice. 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 ramification, but she had his cock in her mouth. Well both in and out of her mouth. She alternated between licking his putz like a lollipop and taking the tip in her mouth and bobbing her point up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total enchantment until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her spine and Dad sprang between her stage and slid his cock right into her kitty and began pumping. At first, he pumped in and out in three or four warm thrust, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as bass as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly spread out the room access just a slight, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the door exposed just a crevice. Now we could hear Mom's whine of sheer pleasance as Dad speeded up his thrusts. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in hard and held it while Mom let out a dull 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 position and hugged tightly. After a couple 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 before continuing."I thought the miss were going to die of overplus right on the pip. Then piteous Cathy dropped her towel rightfulness in front of you. I saw it happen but decided to just expect and see how it played out, no gunpoint in making her even more abash by running into the room. Besides, I didn't think you minded very much anyway."

"Well, hazelnut tree, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no approximation they were out there at all, much to a lesser extent naked. But as for how I liked it, I have to let in I have wondered a few times what they looked like naked. Sure a big change from when we used to give them bath together. Cathy has gorgeous bosom, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's titty as she was under water and that damn towel of hers stayed in place. I kept hoping she would try to help Cathy and hers would light off as well ! But as a good deal as I could see, we have two gorgeous miss and need to be prepared to stand off the boy if we don't want to be grandparents before it is clip !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is time I had a talk with them about birth ascendence and how to use it effectively. There is footling doubt they will devolve in love with some stud and they will likely be as persuasive as you were when you convinced me that having sex was the ultimate was to prove our love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the Clarence Shepard Day Jr., I can't believe how stupid I was back then. I believed a young lady couldn't get pregnant the first clock time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was pull out before you came, as if that will bump in the heat of the present moment. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method acting of avoiding pregnancy. He kept a few nursing bottle of Coca Cola in the trunk and after he nailed a young woman, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and sway it up then stuff it in her snatch and the coke would prevent her from getting meaning. I think he figured out that didn't piece of work when his girl had a terrible attack of appendicitis while visiting her gran in another state and wasn't able to recall to school until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to take over a baby right after she got home. And an even greater surprise, the baby looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity kick, but that attack of appendicitis surely 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 Cola douches. So yes, I think it is time to get the girls in for their first gynecological testing and proper birth control method. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and pass water an naming for them.

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

"Don't worry, I think I can manage it,"replied Mom in a quiet spokesperson."We better get to bed ; I got a fussy 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 tam-tam to solve the problem of getting pregnant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a physical before we can signalize up for salvo Ball, maybe that will facilitate 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 side by side day or two went uneventfully. On Midweek morning time at breakfast, after Dad had left for work and before Mom had to go to her exercise category, I told Mom we needed to get a burst testicle Physical and could she bring in an appointment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the doctor could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an great aspect. Mom said that since we were pretty well suppurate it was probably clip to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a good estimate for miss our age to know everything in proper order and to overtake anything that may affect our ability to induce minor in the future if we should decide to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too a great deal enthusiasm.

Although we approached the appointment with some apprehension, it really wasn't a big tidy sum. I watched as the doctor examined Rachel and saw the singular expression on her face when he spread her purulent subject with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the Saame odd formula. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out garish when we admitted we were both thinking of a blast hose being forced in ! As for birth control condition, after considering the pros and cons we settled on the oral contraceptive. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before helping hand and as the nurse explained, in the heat of love it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the anovulatory drug had other advantages including regulation of period. On the way household we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to get down taking them immediately following our next periods.

With school looming in just over three hebdomad, we knew our opportunity to play with a fire hose were going to be limited. Not only because of school but the atmospheric condition would be turning cooler and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to consume advantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of slipstream days. With Ray working full time and our parents being home on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a time to wash fire trucks ! Still, Ray helped purpose the issue by informing us that he was taking Friday off work to organize for a limited event on Saturday. Of row, Rachel and I volunteered to help and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more than at ease we were when we made beloved with Ray. He was ever patient and bed and we tried our very sound to return the same loving reply to him. And, of course, we got the flame hand truck make for the parade

After schoolhouse started, the girls got together after dejeuner to review the summertime. A span of them admitted, bragged is a bettor give-and-take, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was lurid detail, claiming Donnie's turncock was eight inches long and as big around as her wrist but she was able to take it all. However ; having experienced Ray's legal tender love making, we agreed that her storey was most unbelievable. When Linda asked if twins did everything together and did we turn a loss our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your pipe dream !"Still, I couldn't assist but mark my pussy got a fiddling damp.

We only had rare opportunities to chatter Ray during the school year. Once in a while one of us were able-bodied to fix up a meeting. I recall one very special time that I noticed Ray's car in the driveway when the bus dropped us off at the box. I told Rachel I was going to say hi to Ray and would be home later. Slipping around to the rear, I tapped quietly on the threshold to his billet 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 home ?"he asked with a big smile."Would you like some hot chocolate, I just made myself some and the water is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our potable. Ray asked me about school and what courses I was taking. All the spell, he had his left arm around my shoulders gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the tactual sensation of his warmheartedness and aristocratical touch.

"You asked what brings me to your menial abode,"I said in a voiced 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 side tabular array. Taking me in his arms he gave me the gentlest candy kiss I could give birth imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his sleeve and lay my head on his shoulder joint. I could smell the cologne water wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to nestle and caress me, but didn't contact my breasts or try to get me nude. He just kept holding me stiff but gently at the same time.

After what seemed an infinity, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each former's middle."Cathy, I know I am a lot honest-to-goodness than you, especially at our respective long time, you being only 17 and me being xxvi, but I'm starting to see you as more than just a cute little girl from adjacent door who helps me wash my old car. You are becoming a very exceptional Thomas Young madam to me."

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

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to sense for you like I did when Katie and I first began to day of the month,"he said softly."I know it can't pass off but I just can't help how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is fuck two impeccant little girls from following doorway and incite on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eyes and could see how foggy they were. As I continued to look into his centre, I saw a small tear form 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 indistinguishable twins, do you feel the Saami way about her ?"Ray shifted in his seat then looked me square in the eyes.

"At first of all I couldn't tell the conflict between you two when we were all naked. Of course, the times I gave you rides in the flak motortruck, you dressed differently and it was easy to enjoin you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your dress while Rachel was more flamboyant. She is also bubblier and even frivolous in her speech. You, on the other hand, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fire hosepipe, while you were the one who explained her innuendo. As for making love to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one person for the few minute 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 progress to get laid to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you think she will realise or will she be angry with me and maybe distinguish ?"

My head was spinning and I almost felt faint. Here was a man essentially saying he was in love life with me, and I'm just a teenager age girl in her net year of senior high school schooling."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making honey with you, but I just never thought of it being much More than a zany teenage learning about sex and having a bit of risqué fun. I really do like you, I like you a lot, you treat me really courteous, and even though we have made love together, you always made for certain I didn't feel used or pressured. If anything, it was me, actually Rachel and I, who pushed affair as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to think about. Let's not get Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much chance for her to make love with you so I let's not deal with that until we have to."

"Do you have time to take a leak love with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to demo you how much you mean to me and I would like to make it more special than out in my shop class office."I slowly rose and took Ray's hired hand as he too rose. With a questioning expression and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his chamber. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonished ! The walls were covered in red flocked bulwark theme, there was the blockheaded and softest red carpet on the floor. flannel accent panels were on the walls on either side of the bed, and the bed covering was a white furry kind of material. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covers, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my English while he fumbled with the buttons. 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 take each opus of clothing all the spell telling me how beautiful each part of my physical structure is. At the same time, I began to move out his clothes as well and finally we were both defenseless. 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 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 torso, paying special aid to my titties and nipples, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of joy ! As he kissed his way down my stomach, leaving little trails of osculation, he paused as his tongue and lips brushed against my pussy hair. While watching my eye carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring deep into my eyes, 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 love by the pool and he had done the same thing to her. At first of all, I felt a bit of apprehension, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his principal some more and I felt his tongue touch my outer lips then invade my innermost persona. Suddenly I went corpse, it was almost as if someone hit me with an electric jounce. The tactile sensation was so intense I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his natural language up and down, I relaxed and let myself float higher and higher. When he finally circled my clitoris with his tongue, I exploded in the most potent climax I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass face.

OH NO ! I thought, I peed all over his brass, how awful can that be."Ray, I'm so deplorable, 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 get-go distaff interjection and it was the most exciting and amazing and exciting matter he could opine.

"Not very many women can have 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 hard shaft into my wet and waiting pussy. We made sleep together for what seemed like time of day as he bought me up to a full point then slowed down. Finally, with a loud variety or yowl sound he slammed his cock into my quivering cunt 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 trivial sounds of pleasure and contentment. About fifteen minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get home before Mom got back from her voice time job, or it would be hard to excuse what I was doing at his shoes. Ray suggested we take a ready shower so the smell of our love-making wouldn't collapse me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the back door.

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

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

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just require to climb up on and mosh his prick in us instead of making us finger really special and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big smiling that you did more than just attend at railcar and sham to like waxing them. Did you get to make love ?"I nodded, wondering just how much to distinguish her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the 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 son 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 couplet of classes with him and he seems smart but not conceited. And all those cut records he holds, I know mountain of girls who want him in their beds."

"fountainhead, you can count me as one of them. Not really, it's way too other to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a good-looking hunk that I would care to have it away better. And who knows, maybe better and full 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 bridge player I don't want to miss out on a chance to get to know him better either."

"Yeah,"I replied."Ray is making sounds like he wants to make something Sir Thomas More of us together than just making dear once in a piece. I just don't know how I feel right now. I like him but with him being almost ten long time older he's going to want to run a lot faster than I think I want to. I've only had a few engagement and need to experience 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 vantage to hooking up with an aged guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be kind of fun to establish a life story from bread while living on a shoestring, it might not be all that bad to come out life with a financially secure guy. I know that sounds kind of worldly-minded, 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 kind of drive along and see where it goes."

"I suppose so, but we can't really go on appointment, I don't think Mom and Dad would leave me to actually date Ray and I don't want to sneak around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the other kids at school say ? I can just imagine all the comments about being a kept char, him being a place of origin robber, me being a gold digger, the inclination 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 permission to appointment him. You certainly aren't going to tie him adjacent workweek so I don't see why they would object to you having a few escort just to see where it might lead. The worst thing that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little little girl crush on a guy with a fervency 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 surprisal, Dad spoke low gear expression,"I think Ray is a exquisitely 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 sake in you then just bowl with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your life. If you don't at least test the waters, you will wonder for the rest of your life if you made a misunderstanding by worrying about your age difference of opinion. On the other hand, since women usually outlast men, you need to see that he will probably leave you a fairly Pres Young widow woman sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her head in favorable reception but suggested that it might be a good thought if we had him over for dinner and a chance for them to know him a bit better.

The following day, being Saturday I scampered over to Ray's garage where he was just getting the ardor truck out in readying to participate in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner party with our family that very evening. After a thoughtful hesitation he agreed saying he would be home in deal of sentence to come over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our gage door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a quick buss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the evening newsworthiness. Ray sat down while I went back to help oneself Mom terminate dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to distinguish us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living succeeding room access to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became concern in antique cars. He and his belatedly wife were married right out of senior high schooltime and as most Danton True Young newly-weds they had their share of battle. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an freelancer motorcar fix shop. Actually, his grandfather owned the shop class and Ray worked there for a fond ownership part with the plan he would take over the business when granddad retired in five years. By then he would be self-sufficing. Ray still had his first car that granddaddy had given him and it was one of the antique railway car he still owned.

All was going well ; the business was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicles early workshop couldn't fixing bought them loyal client and big referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. starting time, Grandpa had a major heart onslaught which proved to be calamitous. Ray was able-bodied to preserve the shop going but desperately needed help. Then one night as Katie, his married woman, was coming home from a encounter at the hospital where she was attending a group meeting for expectant mothers, a drunk device driver ran a stop light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that point Ray bowed his mind and bust began to slide down his cheeks. I jumped up and took him in my blazonry holding him closely while murmuring"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."It took a few bit 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 difficult that hit me since I quit going to the support radical a couple age ago. I thought I was past the raw hurt, but -- - well, you can see."

Ray took a trench breathing spell then told us about the law wooing against the inebriate driver, who incidentally was a very prosperous business enterprise man in another state. He wanted to avoid publicity so his lawyers and Ray's lawyer negotiated a settlement which the terms included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the amount, unless he got totally absurd with disbursal money, he had no reason to lick again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his display case that meant collecting, showing and trading old-timer elevator car. So, he sold the repair line and looked for a station with some acreage so he could progress a workshop and storage building to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a quiet vocalization."Just one more thing, I would like to have your permit to have Cathy accompany me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnight bag, just day misstep to see if she can tolerate my brainsick small line and to see if she can put up with me as a person."

Dad spoke up immediately,"I don't see any problem 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 problems living with those circumstance and said that he totally agreed with Dad's evaluation of his daughters.

gum olibanum, began a new era in my life. I accompanied Ray on several Saturday or Sunday, sometimes both picnic and began to make friends with the hoi polloi he interacted with in his pursuit. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at school. After various months I noticed that Rachel would arrive home in a somewhat frowzled state with a big smile on her face.

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

Graduation finally came, we had both turned nineteen just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local university so we continued to live at home. By now, I was spending some nighttime with Ray. The folks never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be for certain I took my giving birth dominance pills on time and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the oral contraceptive pill was when you quit, pregnancy was almost inevitable in very short parliamentary procedure. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get pregnant at this breaker point in my education and certainly not before marriage. We all accepted that at some meter Ray and I would marry and I was especially capacity with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to make like noises about their future together and in due course, we became St. Bride. In the continuation of Mom and Dad's thought to enhance us as mortal, we did not have a duple wedding of monovular counterpart, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before school started for my senior twelvemonth. In my case it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for most of the past year 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 method of accounting Major.

As a side note, we continued to wash off and wax the vehicles in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of row Rachel might pop over at any clip. A few times they did get us raw but no one made a big mickle 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 accept it as something we did and no big good deal.

About Christmas fourth dimension of my senior year, Ray started talking about wanting to have a baby and I was ready. In one horse sense, I wanted a baby to sleep with, but I knew he still longed for the sister he never knew. So, my Dec 25 present to Ray that year was my supply of birthing control anovulant wrapped in sister shower newspaper. Ray's grinning lit up the stallion room. Although it would rent a few calendar week for the residual effect of the pill to wear down off, we took every chance that my cogitation allowed to make indisputable I got significant. And by the first of February, I was pretty sure. A visit to the MD confirmed, we would be parents about the end of Sep. In due course we were presented with adorable superposable twin boys. Ray was OK with raising them as somebody, but did want to render 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 first of all letter sound was enough different to avoid serious confusion.

After the Twin Falls first natal day party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to talk to Ray and I in total secrecy very soon, could we do a buck private meeting together out of the public bowl. I agreed asking if she were in some kind of fuss, was Kenny mis-treating her, some sort of clue. She said to just be affected role and she would do all my doubt. But for sure, Kenny was treating her like the Princess Dad had required of him as well as Ray.

A few sidereal day later she called saying Kenny had a get together he had to attend at the Christian church where they attended and she would like to total over. We agreed but on the condition Mom and Dad wouldn't see her come and go, and we would never ever for any reason disclose what she wanted to talk about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curio and almost rupture the door off it hinges when she rang the bell shape. I had prepared some light snacks and umber which I set out on the dining room table.

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

"Well, before I begin, I want to induce 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 wait until I finish before making any comment. So, I will dump the shocking request on you but only if you promise not to respond 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 attention, Kenny and I have been trying to get meaning for the last six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an rating. We both had the tests and mine came back perfectly healthy. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to come in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to separate me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a infant and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their families were mixer Friend as well. He knew Kenny well enough to know that if he were told he was infertile and could never father a babe he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad vitrine of epidemic parotitis which actually affected his testicle. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. Bottom ancestry, he would never be the father of his own nipper. Dr. Jensen said he knows the family well enough to understand they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an take nipper and a donor would be out of the interrogative. So, what I want to do is throw Ray get me fraught and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, think it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the route of artificial insemination, but that would expect lawyers, legal text file, public records and sooner or later it would come out. In summation, there is the price of the subprogram, which is several thousand dollar sign. However ; all they do is collect ejaculate from the presenter, put it in something like a Turkey baster and tuck it into my vagina. It seems so much more private and cheaper 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 right, I come over go into the spare bedroom. I don't want to give it pass in your 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, flora the come and goes out of the room, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cut through both position of my rich time just to be surely. So, if we are lucky just three sentence, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no Sir Thomas More than three 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 verbalise 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 course you gave your virginity to me. What I am come to about is that there is no way I can leave the child is mine. wellspring not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will palm seeing another man raising my child, it's a lot to think about, and not just a short-term issue, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In present moment 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 24-hour interval. We talked long into the dark and finally decided to go along with the architectural plan. A few days later Rachel called saying it was clip. The routine went as planned, and while Ray tried to stay on unaffectionate emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his tariff for the three days. Three weeks later Rachel called saying she had missed her menstruum. Another month went by and then confirmation of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how much the cousin-german resembled each other. Some commented that they could start up their own"patty Duke Show,"Identical Cousins. Both Ray and I could see Sir Thomas More and Thomas More of Ray's part to the little girl, but true to our promise, not one word was ever mentioned to anyone.

Fast forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her offset year of school and Crissy in Law School. One day Ray got a call from Cindy asking if he could meet Uncle Ray for lunch. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a practice to stay fresh the girls in cars as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the car park where they could talk in common soldier. Ray began to get a pissed tactual sensation 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 health check school. One of my course of study is genetic science. One of my projects was to graph blue eye brown eye laterality. So, I charted granddad and nanna on Mom's incline and gramps and Grandma on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the prediction. All have brown eyes. But I have blueing eye. The prof says that is unacceptable, as brownish eyes are dominant and it is not possible for that combining of grandparents and parents to acquire a blue-eyed fry. 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 genetics more carefully before I came to that ratiocination. So, I did and finally, I came to the conclusion that the prof is powerful. So, where did my bluish optic come from ? The entirely one in our home who has blue heart is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a blood relative. Then the most absurd feeling hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our schooltime and took the DNA test myself. Then, I went on descent where you and auntie Cathy were doing some family tree research. I found your family tree then submitted my DNA sample in the data base. Guess 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 affaire ? Does Aunt Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got lot of head and no answers. Please tell me the true statement !"And then the tears began to stream down her boldness. I sat in total confusion for several minutes while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her hands in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will tell you the truth, but only if you absolutely promise you will never tell apart 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 discussion, do I have your absolute hope ?"Cindy nodded her head and stared at me with soulful broad Amytal eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological father, and of track I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR Father. He raised you, he went to your ballet public presentation, he walked the floor with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped human knee and bruised elbows. Kenny is your Padre. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your female parent because your Father-God is infertile, but he doesn't know it and can never know it ! Is that clear !"Again, Cindy nodded her head."And before you jump to conclusions, Aunt 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 track, I think about you girls all the prison term and of course I have a very exceptional involvement 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 biggest hug I could suppose. We held each other until we each recovered from the worked up coming upon."Do you think Crissy suspects anything ?"I asked.

"I doubt it, she is in law shoal 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 confident coming out of her knowing you are her biological father, and it would kill Dad, I don't think he could ever accept us as his kids if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the right affair, and I am kind of gladiola she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”