WASHING THE NEIGHBOR'S FIRE TRUCK

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

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin baby and I am Cathy. Although we are identical twin, Mom and Dad decided to raise us as soul, so we didn't have rhyming figure nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the early manus, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about thirty, looks like any other Greek god. I say our next-door neighbour, but his house is actually about one hundred G away from ours. We all live on five-acre luck. Ray has this neat accumulation of really old old-timer elevator car. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen twenties and thirties era. He has this old ardor truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to look at it to shows and parades, and anytime someone in the neighborhood has a company with some kids around, he takes the fire truck to the political party and gives the fry rides

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets moth-eaten and he washes and waxes it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those Clarence Day. okay, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big deal about watching someone wash an old attack truck.'Let me stake up a brace of eld and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his firing motortruck. Well, for that affair we loved watching him washout and wax all his old elevator car. It all started in the spring, as I said, a mates of days ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school day stuff that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too much elbow room. Rachel and I started the project and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our worthful things going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of stuff that even we knew was silly to restrain around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the rib and said,"Cathy, take care out the windowpane !"I figured a turtle or some creature was moving across the yard toward the pond that separated our office from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fervidness truck in preparation to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a doubly take and drew a incisive breathing spell, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big tone arm between a bushy row of shrub and the position of the garage where he stored the old motorcar. With the marvelous row of trees he had planted a few years earlier between our two berth, and being behind his household, no one could see him from the road nor from our household -- - he thought. However ; from our second floor depot way we had a clean-cut sight into his back G and could clearly see him at work. At initiatory, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light-colored swimming body, 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 wooden leg.

Ray continued to rinse the motortruck, taking care to get it sparkling clean, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the garage and we thought our excitement for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to rinse and wax it as well. All in all, he did three elevator car, finishing just before lunch prison term. 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 hosepipe then got in his tone arm and parked it in the garage.

"I wonder how he will get back into the family, you can see him from the route if someone was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him glance out past the door, then walk close to the service department the eternal sleep of the way to where he would be seeable from the road. Carefully he looked around the corner, obviously checking for dealings on the route, then strolled nonchalantly into the backrest room access of the household. 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 well looking, it was kind of firmly to really see it from this distance, but what I could see trusted await 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 room in the house where you could see into his back yard. All the rest of the elbow room 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 make a peculiar feat to go along rails of when he might wash them again."I got an idea, why don't we ask Ray when the future show is, he would probably wash them on the Saturday before the show so we could accept a better fortune of seeing him.

Later that afternoon, I saw Ray driving slowly down the road in the blast truck 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 climb into the seat beside him. He then continued the private road, taking me all the way to the end of the street and back before pulling into his driveway.

"fourth dimension to put her to bed,"Ray commented as we got out of the truck and he opened the room access."Come by anytime Cathy, you know I love giving you youngster ride,"

"OK, Ray,"I responded."By the way, why don't you tell us when you have display so we can be ready to catch up with 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 shows on a piece of paper and gift it to you so you will know. Be certain to share it with Rachel too,"he said with a real smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged home smell as if my feet had flank. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a suggestion."Hey, Cathy, why don't we get out that telescope Dad has been bugging us about and see if we can't get a better look at the ardour truck. I am particularly interested in the sizing of the hosepipe he carries."

"Why do you manage about dumb old hoses ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a couple of matter I would rather appear at than some hunk of hosepipe hanging on the face of the truck."

"Cathy, don't be so slow down, I'm not concerned in the hose dangling on the face of the t ruck, I want to get a honest look at the hose between his legs !"

"OH ! Yeah, I see what you mean. Let's get it out and see if it will centre that close, Dad has it set up to depend at the mavin so I'm not sure how well it will act that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the instructions and, in the rule book, it described how to configure the telescope for secretive objective. After experimenting a bit, we were capable to rivet it such that we could read the brand name of the doorway locks on Ray's garage."There, that ought to let us see what we really want to see,"I grunted. Only trouble is only one can look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my opera glasses we used for bird watching, we can take turn of events looking really close up and then deal for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two weeks later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to follow. Ray had pulled his pickup across the possible action then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the firing truck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the field glasses and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into place. While I could get a grand finish up look at his thingy, I wasn't able to observe him very well due to the utmost exaggeration. On the other script, 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 meter that the telescope was a better option. Unfortunately, near of that time he had his spinal column 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 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 former things we could do besides just picket. Sometime during the second summertime, it seemed as if things worked out where we could see substantially than before. Ray started parking the truck such that for a lot of the time he was virtually lining us so we could get a full-on view. And strangely enough, about that Same time he seemed to be even bigger than before, sometimes he was huge ! His thingy nonplus way out and up at an angle. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few workweek before things made a dramatic change, I found out from some other girls how to give myself pleasure by rubbing my"extra Place."Of trend, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a quotidian where we would take go watching Ray while the early got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a great time.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cars, but former times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a display 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 field glasses and Rachel was using he telescope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"spirit at that !"I focused the field glasses in expert and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a flag rod. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in infrangible enthrallment as he pumped the affair, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of Patrick Victor Martindale White clobber spurted out the end and at the like time I could see his case twist in an reflexion of pure joy, rilievo, pleasance, all ruffle together. As we compared notes, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so tight, she could only see about an eighteen-inch circle and had the scope centered on the tip. On the other hand, with the binoculars, I could see his entire trunk and the facial reflection were almost as good as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking binge in biology class last outflow when we were in the chapter about reproductive memory. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her pussy, as she calls it, that she said boys could get off by playing with their penis. I guess we should quit calling it a thingy and call it a penis. I think thingy audio sort of childish, like we don't know what to really say."I observed almost to myself.

Rachel agreed, then commented,"well, some of the girlfriend claim to have seen one in someone and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to take in done caboodle of things so I don't know if she really has or just likes to dissemble she knows Thomas More than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her stair brother do lots more than just looking at each former. I heard the guys talking behind the curtain 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 feeling 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 feel, just like I did when Ray's penis shot that stuff out just now. It makes me desire to play with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our hands under our shorts and began to rub that exceptional berth. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel expert. At our story of excitement, it wasn't long before we both gave out long content sigh of relief. Turning back to the fire truck, we saw Ray climb into the number one wood's tush and back the truck into the garage. By now his cock was dangling between his legs like it was when we first began watching him. Then another door opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for backwash and wax. We watched for a spell but then after having seen him shoot his poppycock and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about ready to call it a day and hit the consortium when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, look at that !"Ray had finished the waxing job and rolled up the hosepipe. Just before he got into the car to put it back in the garage, he turned to face up us, raised his hand to his frontal bone and presented a bright salutation. 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 have a go at it ; we have checked from the outside and you can't see in the window with the Light Within off. I don't think there is anyway he could hold seen us,"I replied, although I wasn't all that convinced. That salute didn't seem to be a random form of matter !

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should have connected Ray dropping a Federal Reserve note to us saying he had a display coming up if we wanted to ride along, he would be happy for our company. Included was an invitation to help wash the motortruck. One day, we decided to take him up on his offering. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of charity effect, and being almost seventeen, everyone was comfortable with us staying home alone. At the appointed sentence, I donned shorts and a tank car top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of projection she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more fun to watch him naked than to avail rinse the hand truck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the fire hand truck out of the garage. He had already parked the pick-me-up and placed the fire truck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hose and cleanup equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

"Uh, what do you imply ?"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, I was worried about getting in difficulty, but then I could see that you were doing this on your own so I decided to have a little fun with you."

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

"fountainhead, one day I was waxing the hand truck and I saw a flare of light. At first, 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 windowpane where you hold back your telescope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own windowpane and for certain enough, I could see the two of you and your binoculars and scope trained on me. So, I began to put on a short show for you, letting you get a meliorate flavour at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so much, I began to consecrate you an even better aspect. I'm sure you know what I am talking about !"

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

"OK, Cathy, clip for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a yr, now it is fourth dimension for me to get a look as well ! You can use my office, or you can just strip down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an amused smile. Slowly I walked into the government agency debating on what I should do. I could run home, I could refuse to take my clothes off, maybe I could just postulate off my top, all these thoughts ran through my mind. Finally, I decided to just get raw and see what would pass. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but variety and confection to us so I didn't think he would hurt me. And besides, I really wanted to get a closer face at his cock !

A couple of minute of arc later I kind of snuck out of the office into the bright sunlight. Ray had began spraying the truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the spray on me for just a second, then back to the truck. Giving a little squeak 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 thing we saw for the maiden few months we were watching him study !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the backrest and I'll study from the front and wipe the excess pee off the motortruck. Then we'll follow up with the special sprayer wax. Let me know if you need any program line 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 jolt and surprise, I got into the job. Before longsighted I began to see just why Ray did all this work naked. It was so nice to feel the fond sun on my raw body and not have clingy wet wearing apparel 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 courteous not to ingest a wet bathing suit stuck to my body. It took about forty-five minutes to finish the hand truck. I began asking doubt about the equipment on the motortruck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, record me the fire hosiery, I have always wondered what it would be like to give the hose and nebuliser water around. Do you think we could encounter with the hose ?"I asked with the most impeccant look I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a duad of minutes, he had attached the hose and turned on the ticker. I could tell by the auditory sensation of the locomotive that it wasn't going to pump very much water. Even-so, when he handed me the hosepipe and opened the valve, I was shocked as how backbreaking it was to defend the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the water. After a duad of proceedings, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hosepipe holding it steady, which then allowed me to direct the end without having to defend the intact length of the hosiery. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were real fire fighters. After tiring of the biz, Ray turned the pump off and laid the hosepipe down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his cock was about back to the normal small dangly affair we had seen so often.

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

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my fire hosepipe feels, go for it !"For just an instant he stared into my boldness and then I reached out and encircled his cock."By the way, it's called a cock,"he said,"Although if you want to scream it my flack hose down it's OK with me."As I touched his COCK, it jumped and he thrust his rosehip forward such that his cock pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my other hand and felt the wrinkly bag and the two egg like things inside."Those are Ball,"he said with a stained voice."Treat them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his deal to my breasts and began to gently caress and stroke while using his thumb for forefinger to tweak the mammilla. I almost peed my panties, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my stifle go weak at the same meter as I could feel him thrusting his tool into my hand. As his thrusting increased in fastness, I unconsciously tightened my grip on his prick and before farsighted I felt his cock kind of swell then jerk as hot gluey 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 kitty, I don't want you getting pregnant,"he said as he turned the nebuliser on my belly and rinsed it off. I could see his cock had significantly reduced in size and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning look."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning facial expression. I variety of shrugged and nodded my headway 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.

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

Realizing that I was in a position to get a real Department of Education, I nodded my head in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage role where there was a dainty cushy couch. Not only that, but there was a minuscule bed in the turning point. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car sidekick stopped by his blank space on the way to pluck up gondola or percentage and he gave them a spare place to crash. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the agency chairperson and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be significant to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a naturist, although he kept it a hugger-mugger from the neighbors because to the highest degree mass 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 explain that although he had been married rightfulness out of senior high school school, his wife had been killed in an stroke with a drunk number one wood and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in great annoyance from telling me about his married woman's dying, so rose and gently kissed him on the impertinence and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his dick rising rapidly to aid.

"Wow, it for sure doesn't take much to get your fire hose ready for action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a woman since his wife died six yr ago so simply being in the front of a beautiful girl caused an straightaway reaction. He then went on to evidence me in greater detail than I had learned in Biology family about a man's semen, what made him excited and how measured I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my pussy. He also explained that just the passel of me watching him caused him to want to jacklight 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 minutes ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you cock in my twat, I could get pregnant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was willing to talk, I decided to mine him for all I could watch. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very foremost time I had sex and well-nigh any sentence except for a few twenty-four hours just before, during and after my period. All early clock time were extremely bad. And pulling out before he came was even a greater risk for two reasons. first-class honours degree, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely sure just when he starts to blurt out, so cautiousness was of the uttermost importance.

"So, I can see by your pixilated tool that you would like to bed me,"I said apprehensively.

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

"What's the departure, don't you just squeeze your cock into my cunt and let it go ?"Ray variety of laugh softly then looked at me with a very dangerous manifestation before answering.

"Cathy, fucking is what some horny luxuriously school kid would like to do to any willing daughter. He would probably try to get you in the hind rear end where we can be more comfortable, get your dress up around you waist, or honest yet completely naked, then jam his cock in your pussy, get off, then quickly overstretch his pants up and drive you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably brag to everyone the next day how you begged him to fuck you and how a great deal you enjoyed it while you in all probability got nothing but a fast candy kiss, catch the breast and a mass to make clean up afterwards."

"If I were to pull in lie with to you, I would be for sure you were willing, then I would caress, osculate and snuggle you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slide my cock into your wet pussy very slowly being for certain you weren't feeling any pain the first few clock time, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would kiss, cuddle and tell apart you how much I loved and enjoyed making sexual 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 like for you to pee-pee love to me and it looks like you are set, so can we ?"I asked with a tremor in my phonation and a rapidly bunk philia.

"wellspring I guess we could if you are sure that's what you want. I have some condom one of the guys left when he stayed here a couple of workweek ago so you wouldn't get pregnant. 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 sexual love. I would like my initiatory 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 software system in his desk drawer. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging heavily dick. Then he gently sat beside me on the sofa and began caressing my neck and articulatio humeri while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before farseeing I could feel his tongue press against my lips and almost instinctively, I parted them to permit his spit inside my mouth. It was almost like an explosion, my beat speeded up and I could feel my pussy beginning to get a bit damp. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his workforce worked their way down my neck and finally after what seemed an infinity, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my nipples between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in heaven. At that full stop, I knew I was going to have the greatest spirit of my life. 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 skid his arms behind my spine and under my legs as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroke, of my knocker, but with the other hand he began sliding a finger's breadth up and down my wet shiver pussy. 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 peg behind the knees, he raised them up until my ft were resting on his berm. He eased forward and I felt his hammer touch my slit sassing. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt pressure and a little infliction. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my verbal expression alteration, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a soothe voice. I nodded my head even as a petty tear formed at the corner of my center. Ray watched my typeface carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit further then in one quick poke he shoved forward and in an instant, I felt about three things. First, I felt a bit of a sting and then I felt his balls bump against my fanny. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous mother wit of being very pleasantly full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a prick buried in my cunt for the get-go time. He continued to utter reassure actor's line while telling me to loosen and get used to the notion. All at once, I felt the itch to press my pussy against his peter and when I did, he began to thrust in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before farseeing I felt a stirring practically like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each other, and I rose to contact his thrusts. A few present moment later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me tight. I continued to thrust my hips against the invader tone just on the edge of something tremendous. Ray began meeting my drive and then it happened. I felt a tremendous sense of ministration and liberalization.

The following matter I knew, I felt something move against me and jarred awake. Ray was staring at the door and reaching for the sheet of paper. I turned my school principal to see what he was looking at and saw Rachel standing there with her mouth agape and flaming red face.

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

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

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

I shook my head and replied,"Well I guess I didn't think my twin sister would grab me the first fourth dimension I made honey with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the hold up couple of days. Don't go running off and saying something that will get all of us in trouble. Why don't you wait outside while I get dressed then we can talk ?"

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

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

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

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

"I'll see you at home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the yard to the little dam across the pond that bordered our two attribute. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get menage and talk to Rachel before she became any more upset than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything stupid,"I reassured him."She's just as lots into watching you wash your cable car naked as I am and she won't want to spoil it. Unless I miss my bet, she's jealous of me decent now."Ray raised an brow 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 min we got in the house she burst Forth River,"Tell me about it Cathy, was it fun ? Did it hurt ? Did you like it ? Did you get off like when we diddle ? Do you require to do it again ?"

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"Give me a chance to answer one interrogation at a time. On s thought, I guess I can answer them all with one Son. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did hurt a little but just for a few seconds then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so gentle and careful that it made it very extra, 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 safe so I wouldn't get pregnant. He went very dim and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very limited. I am gladiola I did it with him, even if I am a little bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the first gear time a missy did it, but after that it wouldn't scathe anymore."

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

"No, he won't fuck you but I'll bet he would stimulate bed to you, he told me he hadn't made beloved to a woman since his wife was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only eighteen when they got married and she was killed in a car accident when he was only XXII. 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 cars away and was just putting the pickup in the service department. As we watched, he strolled across the thousand, then turned toward our business firm and snapped off a impertinent salute."Gee, he knows we're watching !"I whispered.

It was about a week later when we got a note of hand about a car show on Sat and Ray asked if we would like to depend upon along in the fire truck for the parade constituent of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard matter together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a dainty Thomas 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 ordained fourth dimension and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of oil production as we just sat there while mass walked by and asked inquiry. I thought I would choke to decease when young footling girl asked Ray if she could hold his blast hosepipe ! Ray got a funny piddling expression on his face, but then pulled out a short distance of the hosepipe and let her hold it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairs when she asked if it felt different when water system was coming through.

As we were driving base, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked,"Hey Ray, when we get back to your plaza, can I take hold your fire hosepipe ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her impeccant looking facial expression for several longsighted seconds.

"well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to handle it,"he said with a good story little grin. About the clock time we turned onto our route, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to come up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three minute. Did we want to total 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 place to put the truck away. He left the fire truck on the slab then got into the getaway and parked it, forming the naked washing speckle."OK girls, do you want to avail me clean up the fire motortruck for the side by side show ?"He asked with a big smile."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those nice clothes wet."

I was amazed that he could say this with a completely heterosexual face. I looked at Rachel with a questioning expression then slowly began to unbutton my shirt. Rachel hesitated for a few seconds then began to follow my pencil lead. As Ray saw us unbuttoning, he followed suit, leading us into his office.

"You better hold on your apparel in here so they won't get wet when we spray water supply around,"he observed as he removed his short pants. As the band of his short pants 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 hold your flack hosiery ?"Ray nodded and turned to present her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little deal. His putz twitched at her touch then he got a immense grin on his face. As Ray thrust his rosehip forward Rachel got the idea and began to move her 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 spurt onto her belly or near her twat."Wow, I could sense the material coming down your hosiery,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his dick got so tender that even the lightest touch was almost unbearable. Rachel let go but continued to stare as the fervency hose began to swag a bit as it slowly shrank somewhat.

"Rachel, since you are so good at holding fire hose, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a ticket mist of water on the flack truck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the overabundance body of water off, and I will fall out up with the spray wax."It took about half an 60 minutes to receive the truck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the buns and parked the truck in its office 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 like to hold the fire hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would care to see how long the hosepipe is and how much atmospheric pressure it can develop."This fourth dimension I giggled at Rachel's expression 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 curious expression then placed the end of the rule against his belly just above his prick. Holding the swayer against his stopcock she squinted at the numbers and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the pressure level it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you ready to test the pressure ?"

Rachel glanced back and forth between Ray and myself before giving a shy nod of her head."I'm not sure how to read the insistence, but I would wish to try it,"She replied with a flighty piddling giggle."Do you imagine it will bruise very much ?"

"I will be very mollify with you,"whisper Ray,"and if you like you can be on top so you can control how degraded and far it goes in. But showtime, let's be sure enough you are ready for me."

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

Ray gently steered Rachel to the frame and began to fondle her rear and wooden leg while at the Lapplander time kissing her on the neck opening and licking her pinna. It wasn't long before Rachel began to respond and began emitting little sounds of pleasure As Ray became more intense with his caressing, he moved to her breast and as he had with me, he began caressing her titties. Finally, he moved to her twat and when be stroked her slit up and down Rachel gave out a narrow escape of surprise and a moan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his ministrations and begging him for to a greater extent, more ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a condom, he lay on his back and helped position Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping Virgo the Virgin pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding severely turncock, she hesitated for a consequence then let herself skid ever so slowly down until she was totally impale with Ray's putz."It didn't suffering at all !"she exclaimed,"what should I do now ?"Ray rolled them over until he was on top, never letting his tool become disengaged. Then slowly, ever so slowly he began pumping his now raging backbreaking cock in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate fashion exclaiming over and over again how majuscule it felt. Ray continued to thrust but began picking up f number. Rachel threw her legs around his thighs and began beating a staccato like calendar method with her hound on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so good, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a body shaking orgasm and slammed his cock in as deeply as he could shove it. I thought he was going to disappear into Rachel's pulsing puss. I moved back to the couch as they both went limp and settled down on the bed."That was so good, so thoroughly,"murmured Rachel."It is so much honest than my fingerbreadth !"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 snog and caress my titties. Before long I could see his turncock growing back to fire fighting condition."Would you like to do it again,"he asked with a huge grin. I nodded as he reached for another safety.

"Do you want to stir up Rachel up so we can have the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his headspring saying we should let her sleep after her initiatory time. Instead, he had me lean over the arm of the couch and after playing with my tit for respective minutes, he began sliding his fingerbreadth up and down my now crafty wet pussy lips. Moments later he replaced his fingers with the nicest fire hose I could imagine. As he began to Cypriot pound himself into my pussy, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass brass. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my clitoris. With the summate stimulus of his finger's breadth and the slamming of his raging surd putz into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating in high spirits and high. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his cock in hard and deep while doing roofy with his finger on my clit. Simultaneously I felt the most wonderful sexual climax I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet dish rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth assailable in the shape of a big"O."

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

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

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just snaffle our clothes and hold them, no one can see us from the road and it will economise some time. Besides, I form of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my clothes while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a gentle kiss and said he would get it on to have our help anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back yard and across the dam into our back yard. About that metre, we heard the garage door assailable and Dad's car coming down the driveway.

"Quick, jump in the pool,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"pass you clothes on the deck of cards president and get down swimming like your life story depended on it, because I THINK IT Energy !"Dropping our dress, we dived into the pool and began swimming length as hard as we could. After a few laps, which washed away all signal of our Recent activities, I saw Dad come out the binding doorway 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 astound feeling. We were standing on the undersurface of the pool, bending our knees a little to keep our breasts below the H2O credit line. Never-the-less, the pocket billiards water was clear and clear and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and find out some TV,"he said as he spun on his heel and walked away. I couldn't aid but posting that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in fourth dimension to see to see us stepping out of the pond. Quickly he spun back around and closed the door behind him. A minute of arc or so later Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

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

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

"Don't headache, it's not a big deal, it isn't the first time Dad and I have seen you defenseless, 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 sentence there have been nude soundbox in the pond,"she said with a smirk.

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

"Of course, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't dwelling we love to float 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 leisurely than struggling into a clingy courtship 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 theater by the only door available, which took us right by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we variety of skittered past him to our room down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big smiling and a"high gear cinque"star sign. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a short wave. As I waved, my towel came sluttish and fell to the floor. Before I could think about it, I bent down to recover the towel and dropped my arm encumbrance of apparel. There I was standing totally naked in front of my father trying to envision 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 detect my clothes neatly folded laying beside the doorway and the towel hanging off the door knob.

I slowly walked toward the kitchen, and again had to buy the farm 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 concern 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 right !"I just jabbed him in the rib and went to the kitchen where Mom was starting to develop dinner.

"So, you and Dad skinny dip,"I said with a puckish smiling.

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even fully grown smile."Now let's not make it a big mint, because it just isn't. What we do in the seclusion of our own plate is our commercial enterprise and not for discussion outside this house. Is that clear ?"I nodded my headway and pitched in with the repast cookery. Shortly Rachel came in and gave us a smug piddling 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 drumhead. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit contrived until Dad spoke up."Girls, I think this is what they call the elephant in the room. OK, you were tight-fitting dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you little girl are around. So, let's just notice it happened and get on without the superfluity you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you nude, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything Thomas More than a irregular embarrassment. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, thing turned back to normal. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in anticipation of our sharing notes at bed meter about having played with Ray's fire 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 discuss. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable inquiry came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a millisecond for both of us to consecrate an unequivocal and resounding YES ! The motion was how to make it fall out 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 deadbolt good,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are skinny dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hall, past the den and peeked through the curtain in the patio doorway. for sure enough, they were in the pool and with the brightly Moon, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the costa. We watched as they swam with long sluttish strokes, gliding through the water easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to become away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the water with Dad right field behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck of cards chairwoman was that Dad had a ardor nozzle as well, and it was bounteous than Ray's. They both reclined on the double full lounger and began to draw close and kiss like teen-agers. Suddenly I realized they were doing just what Ray and we had been doing earlier that very day.

Although we couldn't hear through the doorway, it was obvious that Mom was making sounds as we could see her side twisted with pleasance. Then, Dad stood and lowered the back of the recliner so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his face between Mom's stage. 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 sure enough seems to like it,"I replied with a husky articulation. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched berth and seconds later Dad's aspect was still buried between Mom's legs, but she had his cock in her mouth. fountainhead both in and out of her mouth. She alternated between licking his cock like a lollipop and taking the tip in her mouth and bobbing her promontory up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total fascination until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her book binding and Dad sprang between her legs and slip his putz right into her twat and began pumping. At number 1, he pumped in and out in three or four agile jab, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as trench as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly open the doorway just a piffling, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the boss and eased the door candid just a crack. Now we could hear Mom's whimpers of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his jab. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his shaft in concentrated and held it while Mom let out a muffled niggling squeak of what sounded like keen pleasance. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few indorsement, then while clinging solidly to each former, they rolled onto their English and hugged tightly. After a couple of proceedings, 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 lady friend skinny dipping ?"She then laughed a little more before continuing."I thought the fille were going to die of embarrassment right on the office. Then poor Cathy dropped her towel right in front of you. I saw it occur but decided to just look and see how it played out, no point in making her even more stymy by running into the room. Besides, I didn't think you minded very often anyway."

"well, hazelnut, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no mind they were out there at all, much less naked. But as for how I liked it, I have to admit I have wondered a few times what they looked like naked. Sure a big change from when we used to founder them baths together. Cathy has gorgeous pap, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's titties as she was under piss and that damn towel of hers stayed in station. I kept hoping she would try to help oneself Cathy and hers would decrease off as well ! But as a lot as I could see, we have two gorgeous girls and ask to be prepared to resist off the male child if we don't want to be grandparents before it is sentence !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is fourth dimension I had a talk with them about nascence restraint and how to use it effectively. There is little doubtfulness they will flow 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 examine our love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the days, I can't believe how unintelligent I was back then. I believed a young lady couldn't get pregnant the first-class honours degree time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was draw out out before you came, as if that will happen in the heating system of the minute. I remember Larry coverage he had a sure-fire method of avoiding pregnancy. He kept a few bottleful of Erythroxylon coca Colon in the trunk and after he nailed a fille, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and didder it up then shove it in her pussy and the coke would keep her from getting pregnant. I think he figured out that didn't work when his girlfriend had a spartan tone-beginning of appendicitis while visiting her gran in another res publica and wasn't able to return to school until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to take on a child right wing after she got home. And an even groovy surprise, the baby looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity bitch, but that tone-beginning of appendicitis certain took her down a 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 write up about Coca Cola douches. So yes, I think it is clock time to get the fille in for their foremost gynecological examination and right birth control methods. I'll outcry Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make an appointee for them.

"What are you going to separate them as a reasonableness 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 palm it,"replied Mom in a lull voice."We better get to bed ; I got a engaged day tomorrow."As they rolled off the reclining chair, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"Well, I guess that is gong to solve the problem of getting meaning"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a forcible before we can sign up for Volley clump, maybe that will still her making an designation. Although I wonder just what a gynecological examination really is ? I'll bet we are going to be laying there while some guy pokes around our pussies."

The 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 course of instruction, 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 babble to us about something else the doctor could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an expectant verbal expression. Mom said that since we were pretty well get on it was probably metre to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a unspoilt idea for girls our age to know everything in proper decree and to enamour anything that may affect our ability to deliver small fry in the hereafter if we should determine to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too much enthusiasm.

Although we approached the fitting with some arrest, it really wasn't a big deal. I watched as the doctor examined Rachel and saw the funny story expression on her face when he spread her puss unfastened with the speculum. Later when it was my act, I realized I had the same curious expression. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out gimcrack when we admitted we were both thinking of a fire hose being forced in ! As for birth control condition, after considering the pros and bunco game we settled on the anovulatory drug. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before script and as the nurse explained, in the heat of passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the pill had other reward including regulation of period of time. On the way home we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to start out taking them immediately following our next periods.

With shoal looming in just over three weeks, we knew our opportunities to trifle with a fervency hose were going to be limited. Not only because of shoal but the atmospheric condition would be turning cooler and the car shows always dropped off when shoal started. Thus, we determined to take advantage of every chance. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of airstream days. With Ray working broad time and our parents being base on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a time to wash ardor trucks ! Still, Ray helped dissolve the issue by informing us that he was taking Friday off work to prepare for a especial effect on Saturday. Of path, Rachel and I volunteered to assist and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more at ease we were when we made dear with Ray. He was ever patient role and loving and we tried our very dependable to pass the Sami loving response to him. And, of course, we got the blast truck ready for the parade

After schooltime started, the girl got together after lunch to review the summer. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a salutary Word, that they gave up their virginity over the summertime. One of them went into what we felt was shocking details, claiming Donnie's hammer was eight inches long and as big around as her wrist but she was able to acquire it all. However ; having experienced Ray's supply ship love devising, we agreed that her story was most unlikely. When Linda asked if twins did everything together and did we lose our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreaming !"Still, I couldn't avail but notice my cunt got a short damp.

We only had rare opportunity to confabulate Ray during the shoal year. Once in a while one of us were able to arrange 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 corner. I told Rachel I was going to say hello to Ray and would be home later. Slipping around to the back, I tapped quietly on the door to his government agency 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 baseborn dwelling ?"he asked with a big smile."Would you care some hot burnt umber, I just made myself some and the piss is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our drunkenness. Ray asked me about school day and what course of study I was taking. All the piece, he had his left arm around my shoulder joint gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the feeling of his affectionateness 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 side mesa. Taking me in his weapons system he gave me the easy kiss I could sustain imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his arms and lay my caput on his shoulder. I could smell the cologne water wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to cuddle and caress me, but didn't signature my knocker or try to get me naked. He just kept holding me pissed but gently at the Sami time.

After what seemed an timelessness, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each other's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot quondam than you, especially at our several years, you being only seventeen and me being xxvi, but I'm starting to see you as more than just a cute niggling lady friend from next doorway who helps me wash away my old cars. You are becoming a very especial young Lady to me."

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

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to feel for you like I did when Katie and I first began to escort,"he said softly."I know it can't happen but I just can't aid how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is screw two ingenuous little girls from next doorway and run on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eyes and could see how foggy they were. As I continued to expect into his centre, I saw a small tear descriptor and slowly skid down his cheek. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

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

"At first of all I couldn't tell the difference between you two when we were all nude. Of class, the times I gave you rides in the fire truck, you dressed differently and it was easy to secernate you apart. You always were just a bit more cautious in your clothes while Rachel was more flamboyant. She is also foaming and even frivolous in her words. You, on the other hired man, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fire hose, while you were the one who explained her innuendo. As for making love to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one someone for the few minutes we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just feel like I am doing something enjoyable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to anguish Rachel's feelings, but from now on I really don't want to have love to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you believe she will understand or will she be wild with me and maybe tell ?"

My promontory was spinning and I almost felt deliquium. Here was a man essentially saying he was in sexual love with me, and I'm just a adolescent age girl in her cobbler's last year of highschool schooltime."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making dearest with you, but I just never thought of it being much more than a featherbrained 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 feel used or pressured. If anything, it was me, actually Rachel and I, who pushed things as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to think about. Let's not bring Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much opportunity for her to make have a go at it with you so I let's not deal with that until we have to."

"Do you have time to pass water love with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to show you how much you mean to me and I would like to prepare it more special than out in my shop office."I slowly rose and took Ray's helping hand as he too rose. With a questioning look and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his bedchamber. I had never seen it and was absolutely stunned ! The rampart were covered in red flocked fence paper, there was the boneheaded and flabby red carpet on the floor. Edward D. White accent panels were on the walls on either English of the bed, and the bedspread was a Stanford White furry form of material. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covering, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my sides 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 slay each piece of clothing all the piece telling me how beautiful each part of my body is. At the Saami clock time, I began to remove his clothes as well and finally we were both defenseless. Ray took me in his coat of arms and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to separate me how special every inch of my consistence is and how a good deal he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my dead body, paying special tending to my bosom 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 small trails of kisses, he paused as his tongue and brim brushed against my pussycat whisker. While watching my eyes carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring cryptic into my eyes, he slowly lowered his head.

For a minute or two I wondered what he was doing then I suddenly flashed back to when Dad and Mom were making sexual love by the pool and he had done the same thing to her. At for the first time, I felt a bit of arrest, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his head some more and I felt his tongue soupcon my outer lips then invade my innermost parts. Suddenly I went stiff, it was almost as if someone hit me with an electric shock. The feeling was so intense I thought I might swoon. As Ray moved his clapper up and down, I relaxed and let myself float higher and high. When he finally circled my clitoris with his tongue, I exploded in the most muscular coming I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass boldness.

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

"Not very many women can give birth 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 cock into my wet and waiting pussy. We made make out for what seemed like minute as he bought me up to a point then slowed down. Finally, with a loud kind or roaring strait 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 fantastic love-making time I had experienced, we continued to whisper footling sounds of pleasure and contentment. About fifteen minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get household before Mom got back from her contribution time job, or it would be hard to explain what I was doing at his billet. Ray suggested we take a immediate shower bath so the scent of our love-making wouldn't give me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the back door.

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

"Fantastic, he is so Henry Sweet and sort, 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 derail on and slam his cock in us instead of making us feel really peculiar and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big smile that you did more than just look at auto and pretend to like waxing them. Did you get to reach have it off ?"I nodded, wondering just how much to differentiate her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the movie with him on Sabbatum 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 omit out dating boys my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really wish him."

"Hey that's nifty !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a duad of course with him and he seems smart but not conceited. And all those track records he holds, I know muckle of girl who want him in their beds."

"Well, you can count me as one of them. Not really, it's way too early to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a good-looking hunk that I would care to have it away punter. And who knows, maybe better and better until we do want to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a report of being easy, but on the other hand I don't want to drop out on a luck to get to know him better either."

"Yeah,"I replied."Ray is making speech sound like he wants to take in something more of us together than just making bang once in a patch. 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 want to prompt a lot faster than I think I want to. I've only had a few particular date and need to have what other boys are like before I get all set on one for life. What do you imagine I should do ?"

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of advantages to hooking up with an elder guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be kind of fun to build a life from loot while living on a shoe string, it might not be all that bad to begin life with a financially good guy. I know that sounds variety of moneymaking, 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 variety of ride along and see where it goes."

"I suppose so, but we can't really go on day of the month, I don't think Mom and Dad would allow me to actually escort Ray and I don't want to lift around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at to the lowest degree I, have already done with him. And what would the early kids at school say ? I can just imagine all the input about being a kept adult female, him being a cradle robber, me being a Au digger, the listing is endless."

"You asked me what I think,"Rachel said softly."I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply order them that you like Ray and want their permit to escort him. You certainly aren't going to marry him next hebdomad so I don't see why they would object to you having a few dates just to see where it might head. The unfit thing that can go on is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a small girlfriend crush on a guy with a flame truck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and life goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke first-class honours degree locution,"I think Ray is a fine Edward 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 prove sake in you then just curlicue 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 quietus of your life if you made a fault by worrying about your age dispute. On the former hand, since charwoman usually survive men, you need to realize that he will probably will you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her head in approval but suggested that it might be a trade good estimation if we had him over for dinner 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 disinclination he agreed saying he would be home in mess of prison term to come over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our second room access and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a spry candy kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the evening newsworthiness. Ray sat down while I went back to facilitate Mom land up dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to tell us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living next door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became interested in antique car. He and his late wife were married decent out of high schoolhouse and as to the highest degree young newly-weds they had their share of struggles. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an independent auto repair workshop. Actually, his grandfather owned the shop and Ray worked there for a fond ownership share with the architectural plan he would take up over the business when granddad retired in five days. By then he would be self-sufficing. Ray still had his inaugural car that grandpa had given him and it was one of the gaffer cars he still owned.

All was going well ; the business was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicles early shops couldn't haunt bought them loyal customers and majuscule referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. First, gramps had a John R. Major affectionateness attack which proved to be fatal. Ray was able to keep the shop going but desperately needed help. Then one Nox as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a meeting at the infirmary where she was attending a meeting for expectant mothers, a drunk driver ran a check light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that spot Ray bowed his heading and snag began to slide down his cheeks. I jumped up and took him in my blazon 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 gruelling that hit me since I quit going to the backing group a couple years ago. I thought I was past the raw damage, but -- - well, you can see."

Ray took a deep breathing space then told us about the law suit against the drunk driver, who incidentally was a very prosperous business man in another United States Department of State. He wanted to invalidate packaging so his lawyers and Ray's lawyer negotiated a colonization which the terms included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the amount, unless he got totally derisory with outlay money, he had no cause to mould again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his guinea pig that meant collecting, showing and trading oldtimer cars. So, he sold the fix business and looked for a place with some acreage so he could build a workshop and depot building to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a hushed phonation."Just one Thomas More thing, I would wish to have your permission to have Cathy accompany me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnight bag, just day trips to see if she can tolerate my crazy little stage business 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 sis, are."Ray said he had no problems living with those conditions and said that he totally agreed with Dad's evaluation of his daughters.

frankincense, began a new era in my life. I accompanied Ray on several Saturday or Billy Sunday, sometimes both outing and began to get friends with the people he interacted with in his hobby. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at school. After several months I noticed that Rachel would number home in a somewhat rumpled state with a big smiling on her face.

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

Graduation finally came, we had both turned nineteen just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local university so we continued to subsist at menage. By now, I was spending some nights with Ray. The kinsfolk never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be indisputable I took my giving birth command birth control pill on prison term and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the anovulant was when you quit, maternity was almost inevitable in very abruptly order of magnitude. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get fraught at this detail in my education and certainly not before marriage ceremony. We all accepted that at some fourth dimension Ray and I would marry and I was especially content with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to form similar stochasticity about their future together and in due class, we became St. Bridget. In the continuation of Mom and Dad's theme to enkindle us as soul, we did not stimulate a double nuptials of superposable twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior twelvemonth in college, and Ray and I married just before schoolhouse started for my senior year. In my case it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for most of the retiring class and loving every second of our biography together. I became totally involved in Ray's study and even became the treasurer of the independent organization, which went along with my method of accounting John Roy Major.

As a English note, we continued to wash and wax the fomite in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any fourth dimension. A few times they did enamor us defenseless but no one made a big mickle 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 consent it as something we did and no big stack.

About Christmas fourth dimension of my Senior year, Ray started talking about wanting to have a baby and I was gear up. In one sense, I wanted a baby to love, but I knew he still longed for the baby he never knew. So, my Xmas present to Ray that yr was my supply of birth control pills wrapped in baby shower composition. Ray's smile lit up the entire room. Although it would take a few weeks for the residual impression of the pill to wear out off, we took every opportunity that my subject allowed to make certainly I got pregnant. And by the first of February, I was pretty sure enough. A visit to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of September. In due grade we were presented with adorable identical twin boys. Ray was OK with raising them as person, but did require to gift 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 letter sound was enough different to annul serious confusion.

After the twins low natal day political party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to peach to Ray and I in amount secrecy very soon, could we set a private meeting together out of the public arena. I agreed asking if she were in some kind of trouble, was Kenny mis-treating her, some variety of clue. She said to just be patient and she would reply all my questions. But for certain, 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 meeting 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 reason disclose what she wanted to babble out about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curio and almost buck the door off it hinges when she rang the toll. I had prepared some Inner Light bite and coffee bean which I set out on the dining elbow room table.

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

"fountainhead, before I begin, I want to have your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any ground ever be discussed menstruum. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to await until I finish before making any comment. So, I will underprice the shocking request 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 wall as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attention, Kenny and I have been trying to get significant for the last six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen for an evaluation. 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 say me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a child and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their folk were social friends as well. He knew Kenny well enough to bonk that if he were told he was unfertile and could never father a sister he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad case of mumps which actually affected his testis. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly unfertile. tail end job, he would never be the Father of his own kid. Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen said he knows the family well enough to translate they, and especially Kenny, could never take over an adopted nestling and a presenter would be out of the doubtfulness. So, what I want to do is experience Ray get me pregnant and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, cogitate it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the route of artificial insemination, but that would require lawyers, effectual papers, populace records and sooner or later it would come out. In addition, there is the cost of the subprogram, which is various thousand dollars. However ; all they do is collect semen from the bestower, put it in something like a Republic of Turkey baster and insert it into my vagina. It seems so much to a greater extent secret and tatty to just put it there in the first spot. 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 deliver it fall out in your room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am gear up, Ray comes in, no touching, no petting, he simply shoves it in, plant life the seed and goes out of the room, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both sides of my rich time just to be sure. So, if we are golden just three times, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no 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 call up about this and talk 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 raw, and of line you gave your virginity to me. What I am worry about is that there is no way I can bury the tyke is mine. Well not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will handle seeing another man raising my nestling, 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 instant we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would let the cat out of the bag it over and get back to her within a couple of 24-hour interval. We talked long into the Nox and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few sidereal day later Rachel called saying it was time. The subprogram went as planned, and while Ray tried to remain set-apart emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his duties for the three twenty-four hours. Three weeks later Rachel called saying she had missed her stop. Another calendar month went by and then substantiation of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how a lot the cousin resembled each former. Some commented that they could get going their own"cake Duke Show,"Identical cousin. Both Ray and I could see more and more of Ray's contribution 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 for the first time year of school and Crissy in Law School. One day Ray got a call from Cindy asking if he could meet Uncle Ray for luncheon. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a drill to keep the fille in cable car as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the park where they could talk in secret. Ray began to get a tight 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 trend is genetics. One of my projects was to graph blue eye brown eye dominance. So, I charted Grandpa and Grandma on Mom's English and Grandpa and Grandma on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the prediction. All have brown eyes. But I have low eyes. The professor says that is impossible, as brown eyes are dominant and it is not possible for that combination of grandparents and parents to produce a white-haired nipper. I told him that I was the exception that proved the principle. He just gave me a funny look then suggested that I study the genetics more carefully before I came to that finish. So, I did and finally, I came to the decision that the professor is decent. So, where did my blue eyes come from ? The only one in our household who has blue centre is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a blood relative. Then the most absurd notion hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our school day and took the DNA test myself. Then, I went on assembly line where you and Aunt Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your kinfolk tree diagram then submitted my DNA sample in the data pedestal. 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 affair ? Does aunt Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got lots of questions and no answers. Please tell me the Truth !"And then the tears began to stream down her face. 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 manpower in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will distinguish you the truth, but only if you absolutely promise you will never tell anyone, not even your mother ! That is a hope she required of me many years ago and until now I have never broken that hope. So, before I say another word, do I have your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her school principal and stared at me with soulful all-embracing BLUE middle, 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 begetter. He raised you, he went to your ballet performances, he walked the floor with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped knees and bruised elbows. Kenny is your father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your mother because your Father-God is sterile, but he doesn't know it and can never know it ! Is that clear !"Again, Cindy nodded her nous."And before you jump to conclusions, aunt Cathy knows about it and we all agreed it was the aright matter to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of line, I think about you girls all the time and of course of study I have a very special stake in both of you. Maybe you could even sense it, but that has to remain 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 emotional encounter."Do you opine Crissy suspects anything ?"I asked.

"I doubt it, she is in law schooling and I doubt they require any familial course of study. I know she adores Uncle Ray as I do and always have, but I can't see anything cocksure coming out of her knowing you are her biologic Fatherhood, and it would toss off Dad, I don't think he could ever take us as his kids if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the right thing, and I am form of glad she kept it in the fellowship, DAD ! ”