WASHING THE NEIGHBOR'S fervor truck

"Hey Rachel, Ray's washing the flame truck,"I hollered down the stairs. Before I could change by reversal around Rachel came bounding up the stairs and we both ran to the store room 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 Moon in case Dad or Mom checked it out.

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin sister and I am Cathy. Although we are superposable twins, Mom and Dad decided to raise us as somebody, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other paw, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about XXX, looks like any former Greek god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his home is actually about one hundred M away from ours. We all live on five-acre circle. Ray has this neat collection of really old old geezer cars. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen XX and thirties era. He has this old fire truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to adopt it to shows and parades, and anytime individual in the vicinity has a political party with some Kid around, he takes the fervor truck to the party and gives the kids ride

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets dust-covered and he washes and waxes it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those daytime. okey, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big hand about watching someone wash an old fire truck.'Let me back up a couplet of years and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire truck. wellspring, for that affair we loved watching him laundry and wax all his old cars. It all started in the outpouring, as I said, a couple of eld ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school day poppycock that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too much way. Rachel and I started the undertaking and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable things going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of hooey that even we knew was silly to keep around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the costa and said,"Cathy, look out the windowpane !"I figured a turtle or some brute was moving across the yard toward the pond that separated our place from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fervor hand truck in preparation to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely au naturel. As I did a double take and drew a sharp breathing space, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. number one, he parked his big pickup between a bushy row of shrubs and the incline of the garage where he stored the old cars. With the tall row of tree he had planted a few days earlier between our two blank space, and being behind his house, no one could see him from the route nor from our business firm -- - he thought. However ; from our second storey store room we had a clear sight into his back yard and could clearly see him at work. At first, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light swimming trunk, but when he turned in our counsel, it was obvious that he was completely naked ! I could actually see his thing hanging down between his legs.

Ray continued to launder the hand truck, taking care to get it sparkling clean, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the service department and we thought our fervour for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to wash and wax it as well. All in all, he did three cars, finishing just before lunch time. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his workplace, blissfully unaware that two horny little girl 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 sign, you can see him from the road if somebody was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him peek out past the door, then take the air close to the service department the residual of the way to where he would be visible from the road. Carefully he looked around the corner, obviously checking for dealings on the route, then strolled nonchalantly into the rearward door of the house. Rachel and I stared at each other then burst out laughing.

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

"I sure did, I wish we could get a salutary look, it was form of operose to really see it from this distance, but what I could see sure look nice,"I replied."Hey, I wonder if he does it all the fourth dimension and we just never saw it before ?"

"It could be, I think this is the only room in the sign where you could see into his back yard. All the quietus of the rooms would be hidden by the tree he planted. I'll bet that's why he planted them so close together,"Rachel observed. I had to correspond, so we decided we would make a particular effort to keep raceway of when he might wash them again."I got an approximation, why don't we ask Ray when the next show is, he would probably lave them on the Saturday before the appearance so we could have a better chance of seeing him.

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

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

"OK, Ray,"I responded."By the way, why don't you tell us when you have appearance so we can be ready to catch you. I hate to 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 newspaper and give it to you so you will know. Be sure to share it with Rachel too,"he said with a genuine smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged place tactile sensation as if my feet had annexe. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a proposition."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 feel at the fervour truck. I am particularly interested in the size of the hose he carries."

"Why do you care about dumb old hoses ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a couple of things I would rather depend at than some hunk of hose hanging on the side of the truck."

"Cathy, don't be so slow, I'm not interested in the hose hanging on the side of the t ruck, I want to get a better look at the hose between his legs !"

"OH ! Yeah, I see what you mean. Let's get it out and see if it will focus that close, Dad has it set up to bet at the stars so I'm not sure how well 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 aim. After experimenting a bit, we were able to focus it such that we could say the brand epithet of the room access locks on Ray's garage."There, that ought to let us see what we really want to see,"I grunted. Only trouble is only one can look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for bird watching, we can take turns looking really close up and then deal for the field glasses. That way we can both see."Sure enough two calendar week later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to follow. Ray had pulled his pickup across the opening then stepped into the service department. Pretty soon he came driving the fervour truck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the field glasses and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the scope into view. While I could get a marvelous close up aspect at his thingy, I wasn't able to follow him very well due to the utmost magnification. On the former hand, Rachel could easily observe with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a property where he stood still for any amount of sentence that the telescope was a better option. Unfortunately, near of that prison term he had his back to us. Still, we could see the wrinkled bag hanging down when he bends down to work on the steering wheel. A few meter, depending on the slant he parked the motortruck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute knob that stuck out past the cutis on his thing.

For the next two summers we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to think of other matter we could do besides just lookout man. Sometime during the second summer, it seemed as if things worked out where we could see better than before. Ray started parking the truck such that for very much of the time he was virtually facing us so we could get a full-on view. And strangely enough, about that same clip he seemed to be even bigger than before, sometimes he was huge ! His thingy stuck way out and up at an slant. In plus, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few weeks before things made a dramatic change, I found out from some former young woman how to give myself pleasure by rubbing my"Special Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a bit where we would take turns watching Ray while the former got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a slap-up time.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cars, but other metre 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 display panel and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the field glasses and Rachel was using he scope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"look at that !"I focused the binoculars in in effect and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a flag pole. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in absolute fascination as he pumped the affair, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of ashen hooey spurted out the end and at the same time I could see his cheek bend in an formulation of pure joy, sculptural relief, pleasure, all mixed together. As we compared banknote, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so tight, she could only see about an eighteen-inch rophy and had the reach centered on the tip. On the other helping hand, with the binoculars, I could see his total body and the facial expressions were almost as good as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bout in biota course of study close bound when we were in the chapter about reproduction. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her puss, as she calls it, that she said son could get off by playing with their member. I guess we should terminate calling it a thingy and call off it a penis. I think thingy strait form of infantile, like we don't know what to really say."I observed almost to myself.

Rachel agreed, then commented,"Well, some of the girls claim to have got seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to get done mass of thing so I don't know if she really has or just the like to pretend she knows more than than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her step brother do lots more than just looking at each other. I heard the guy rope talking behind the drape in the auditorium one day and James I said they even sleep in the Lapp bed and piece of tail when their parents aren't home.

"I wouldn't be surprised,"I replied,"I've seen how Henry James looks at me sometimes, and it almost feel 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 want to run with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our paw under our short pants and began to rub that special place. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel full. At our level of fervor, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented sighs of fill-in. Turning back to the fire truck, we saw Ray climb into the number one wood's rump and back the motortruck into the garage. By now his cock was dangling between his legs like it was when we first began watching him. Then another threshold opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for airstream and wax. We watched for a piece but then after having seen him shoot his stuff and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about ready to name it a day and hit the pond when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, flavour at that !"Ray had finished the waxing chore and rolled up the hose. Just before he got into the car to put it back in the service department, he turned to face us, raised his bridge player to his forehead and presented a smart salute. Then he put the car in the garage and closed the door.

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

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

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should have connected Ray dropping a note to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to mount along, he would be happy for our company. Included was an invitation to help moisten the truck. One day, we decided to involve him up on his offer. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of charity case, and being almost seventeen, everyone was easy with us staying household alone. At the appointed sentence, I donned short circuit and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some sort of undertaking she wanted to end up. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be More fun to observe him naked than to help wash the motortruck. I walked around the pool to where Ray was just pulling the ardor truck out of the garage. He had already parked the getaway and placed the fire truck on the cementum washing slab. He got out the hose and cleansing equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

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

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

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

"wellspring, one day I was waxing the truck and I saw a flash 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 keep open your telescope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own windowpane and surely 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 show for you, letting you get a better look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so a lot, I began to give you an even better view. I'm sure you know what I am talking about !"

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

"OK, Cathy, clock time for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a year, now it is time for me to get a look as well ! You can use my office, or you can just strip down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an amused smiling. Slowly I walked into the berth debating on what I should do. I could run home, I could refuse to take my clothes off, maybe I could just subscribe to off my top, all these thoughts ran through my psyche. 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 form and sweet to us so I didn't think he would hurt me. And besides, I really wanted to get a snug look at his peter !

A dyad of proceedings later I sort 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 indorse, then back to the truck. Giving a little close shave of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his cock wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it sure wasn't the dangly little thing we saw for the outset few month we were watching him work !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the vertebral column and I'll work from the front and wipe the excess pee off the motortruck. Then we'll follow up with the extra atomizer wax. Let me cognize if you need any educational activity or equipment. I doubt you will need much assist 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 indicative look.

After the initial shock and surprise, I got into the job. Before longsighted I began to realize just why Ray did all this work naked. It was so nice to feel the warm sun on my raw body and not have clingy wet clothes hanging on me. Actually, it shouldn't have been a surprise as sometimes Rachel and I would skinny dip when Mom and Dad weren't dwelling house and it felt really squeamish not to have a wet bathing suit stuck to my body. It took about 45 minutes to finish the truck. I began asking interrogative about the equipment on the truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, show me the fire hose, I have always wondered what it would be like to hold the hose and spray water around. Do you think we could trifle with the hosepipe ?"I asked with the most clean-handed flavor I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a twosome of minutes, he had attached the hose and turned on the pump. I could tell by the strait of the engine that it wasn't going to pump very often water. Even-so, when he handed me the hosepipe and opened the valve, I was shocked as how concentrated it was to hold 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 hose holding it steady, which then allowed me to target the end without having to fight the entire length of the hosiery. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were real fervidness hero. After tiring of the game, Ray turned the pump off and laid the hose down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his cock 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 care your fervency hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my face intently for a few seconds then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his cock rising as if someone had turned the pump on high pressure.

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my fervour hose feels, go for it !"For just an wink he stared into my face and then I reached out and encircled his tool."By the way, it's called a dick,"he said,"Although if you want to call it my fire hose down it's OK with me."As I touched his COCK, it jumped and he thrust his hips 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 musket ball,"he said with a stained voice."Treat them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his hands to my breasts and began to gently caress and stroke while using his pollex for forefinger to tweak the nipple. I almost wee my panties, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my stifle go weak at the Lapplander clock time as I could feel him thrusting his hammer into my handwriting. As his thrusting increased in fastness, I unconsciously tightened my grip on his cock and before foresighted I felt his cock kind of fashion plate then jerk as hot pasty material 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 closing to your slit, I don't want you getting pregnant,"he said as he turned the atomiser 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 look. I kind of shrugged and nodded my head while just standing there not quite understanding what had happened.

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

"well Cathy, you are such a beautiful young woman and being here naked with you just promote me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a yoke of times I put on a show for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you for sure you want to recognize more than ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a post to get a real education, I nodded my top dog in boost. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage power where there was a nice easy couch. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the recession. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car buddies stopped by his spot on the way to blame up auto or piece and he gave them a free situation to doss down. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the agency chairwoman and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be important to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a undercover 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 lave his motorcar.

He then went on to explain that although he had been married right out of senior high school day, his married woman had been killed in an stroke with a drunk driver and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in slap-up pain in the ass from telling me about his wife's death, so rose and gently kissed him on the buttock and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his cock rising rapidly to attention.

"Wow, it for certain doesn't take much to get your fire hose ready for natural process,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a womanhood since his wife died six years ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful fille caused an immediate chemical reaction. He then went on to tell apart me in cracking detail than I had learned in biology family about a man's ejaculate, what made him excited and how careful I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my pussy. He also explained that just the sight of me watching him caused him to require 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 bit ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you peter in my slit, I could get pregnant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was willing to let the cat out of the bag, I decided to mine him for all I could instruct. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very first metre I had sex and most any fourth dimension except for a few days just before, during and after my menstruum. All other times were extremely high-risk. And pulling out before he came was even a majuscule risk of exposure for two rationality. start, 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 utmost importance.

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

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

"What's the difference, don't you just squeeze your hammer into my pussy and let it go ?"Ray sort of chuckled then looked at me with a very grievous expression before answering.

"Cathy, fucking is what some horny high-pitched schooling kid would like to do to any bequeath girl. He would probably try to get you in the back seat where we can be more comfortable, get your garb up around you waist, or better yet completely nude, then jam his rooster in your pussy, get off, then quickly pull his pants up and force back you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably brag to everyone the adjacent day how you begged him to fuck you and how much you enjoyed it while you likely got nothing but a flying kiss, snaffle the titty and a batch to cleanse up afterwards."

"If I were to make make out to you, I would be sure enough you were willing, then I would caress, kiss and cuddle you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slip my cock into your wet pussy very slowly being sure you weren't feeling any pain the low gear few time, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would snog, snuggle and tell you how much I loved and enjoyed making love life 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 care for you to make erotic love to me and it looks like you are cook, so can we ?"I asked with a tremor in my voice and a rapidly baffle philia.

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

I nodded and explained,"Some of my Friend have done it and I want to know what it is like. I think some of them are exaggerating what it's like and its probably more like fucking than making love. I would like my outset time to be with somebody who knows what he is doing and won't be telling all classmate about fucking me."

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a prophylactic from the package in his desk draftsman. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging tough pecker. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck and articulatio humeri while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before hanker I could feel his clapper press against my back talk and almost instinctively, I parted them to allow his tongue inside my oral cavity. It was almost like an explosion, my pulse speeded up and I could feel my kitty-cat beginning to get a bit damp. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my neck and finally after what seemed an timeless existence, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my teat between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in paradise. At that point, I knew I was going to have the keen notion 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 slide his blazonry behind my back and under my wooden leg as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroking, of my boob, but with the former hand he began sliding a digit up and down my wet shiver pussycat. When he began to circle my clitoris, I actually began crying in joy. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my branch far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my peg behind the knees, he raised them up until my substructure were resting on his shoulders. He eased forward and I felt his cock contact my pussy sass. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt pressure and a petty pain. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my expression change, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a console phonation. I nodded my foreland even as a piddling bust formed at the quoin of my eyes. Ray watched my aspect carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit boost then in one quick thrust he shoved forward and in an heartbeat, I felt about three affair. First, I felt a bit of a con and then I felt his chunk bump against my behind. Thirdly, I felt a marvellous sense of being very pleasantly good. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a shaft buried in my pussy for the low clip. He continued to speak assure words while telling me to relax and get used to the feeling. All at once, I felt the itch to fight my pussy against his cock and when I did, he began to squeeze in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before retentive 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 instant later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me cockeyed. I continued to thrust my hips against the invader feeling just on the bound of something wonderful. Ray began meeting my thrusts and then it happened. I felt a enormous horse sense of rest and relaxation.

The next matter I knew, I felt something move against me and jarred awake. Ray was staring at the doorway and reaching for the tabloid. I turned my head to see what he was looking at and saw Rachel standing there with her mouth love feast and fire red face.

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

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

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

I shook my head and replied,"wellspring I guess I didn't think my twin sister would view me the 1st time I made dear with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the stopping point couple of long time. Don't go running off and saying something that will get all of us in hassle. 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 boxers and top on then called for Rachel to do in. She and I sat on the sofa while Ray sat in his office professorship looking a bit apprehensive.

"I spoke up saying,"Now before anything gets blown out of proportionality Rachel, I asked Ray to shit honey to me and he did."

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

"No ! I didn't let him make love me, we made jazz together. When we get nursing home, I will explain the dispute. For now, just realize everything that happened was because I wanted it to happen and now that it has happened, I am very glad it did happen !"Rachel just stood there staring at me for a few instant then slowly turned and walked out the door.

"I'll see you at rest home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the yard to the piffling dam across the pond that bordered our two prop. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get dwelling and talk to Rachel before she became any more disturb than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything stupid,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your gondola naked as I am and she won't want to baby it. Unless I miss my bet, she's jealous of me right now."Ray raised an eyebrow then gave me a curve 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 minute we got in the menage she burst Forth,"Tell me about it Cathy, was it fun ? Did it hurt ? Did you like it ? Did you get off like when we play ? Do you desire to do it again ?"

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"Give me a opportunity to answer one motion at a clock time. On second view, I guess I can reply them all with one word. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did hurt a little but just for a few s then it felt wonderful. 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 meliorate than I ever got off before, and yes, I want to do it again ! He even used a prophylactic so I wouldn't get pregnant. He went very slow up and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me sense very special. I am beaming 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 of all time a girl did it, but after that it wouldn't hurt anymore."

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

"No, he won't ass you but I'll bet he would spend a penny love to you, he told me he hadn't made love to a woman since his married woman was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only XVIII when they got married and she was killed in a car accident when he was only xxii. He's not even XXX yet !"We went up to the store room and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pickup truck in the service department. As we watched, he strolled across the cubic yard, then turned toward our family and snapped off a smart salute."Gee, he knows we're observation !"I whispered.

It was about a week later when we got a banknote about a car show on Saturday and Ray asked if we would like to drive along in the fire truck for the parade part of the display. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice young man and admired his mechanical abilities, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's place at the constitute clip and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of drilling as we just sat there while people walked by and asked questions. I thought I would clog to death when Edward Young little girl asked Ray if she could halt his fire hose ! Ray got a rummy little expression on his face, but then pulled out a short distance of the hose and let her concord it. Rachel and I almost fell off our electric chair when she asked if it felt different when water was coming through.

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

"Well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to plow it,"he said with a funny petty grin. About the time we turned onto our road, 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 time of day. Did we want to hail along or did we want to bide home alone. We assured them we didn't judgement being home alone and continued back to Ray's berth to put the hand truck away. He left the fire hand truck on the slab then got into the pickup and parked it, forming the naked wash touch."OK girls, do you want to help me clean up the fire motortruck for the next display ?"He asked with a big smiling."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those decent clothes wet."

I was amazed that he could say this with a completely direct face. I looked at Rachel with a questioning look then slowly began to unbutton my shirt. Rachel hesitated for a few moment then began to stick to my track. As Ray saw us unbuttoning, he followed suit, leading us into his office.

"You skillful sustain your clothes in here so they won't get wet when we spray weewee around,"he observed as he removed his shorts. As the stria of his trunks cleared his turncock, I could see it standing up about half surd and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a palpitate vocalization,"Can I hold your ardour hosepipe ?"Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little paw. His cock twitched at her tactile sensation then he got a huge smile on his expression. As Ray thrust his articulatio coxae forward Rachel got the mind and began to move her paw back and Forth River. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out yearn pulses of Theodore Harold 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 feel the clobber coming down your hosepipe,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his rooster got so sensitive that even the loose touch was almost unbearable. Rachel let go but continued to stare as the fire hose began to droop a bit as it slowly shrank somewhat.

"Rachel, since you are so secure at holding ardor hoses, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a fine mist of weewee on the ardour truck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the excess water off, and I will follow up with the sprayer wax."It took about half an time of day to accept the truck sparkling in the sunshine once again. Ray swung into the seat and parked the truck in its patch 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 hold the fire hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how long the hose is and how a good deal insistence it can develop."This time I giggled at Rachel's expression and seeing the red creep up her typeface. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned second later with a rule and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a funny construction then placed the end of the swayer against his belly just above his hammer. Holding the ruler against his cock she squinted at the routine and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the pressure it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you set up to test the press ?"

Rachel glanced back and Forth River between Ray and myself before giving a shy nod of her straits."I'm not sure how to read the pressure, but I would like to try it,"She replied with a aflutter little giggle."Do you think it will hurt very much ?"

"I will be very blue 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 set up for me."

Rachel turned toward Ray and said,"Well it looks to me like you are fix 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 caress her dorsum and legs while at the like time kissing her on the neck and licking her pinna. It wasn't long before Rachel began to answer and began emitting short sounds of pleasure As Ray became more intense with his cuddling, he moved to her knocker and as he had with me, he began caressing her knocker. Finally, he moved to her pussy and when be stroked her dent up and down Rachel gave out a squeak of surprisal and a moan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his ministrations and begging him for Thomas More, more ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a rubber, he lay on his back and helped position Rachel over him while steering his pecker to her now dripping Virgo pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding hard cock, she hesitated for a mo then let herself slue ever so slowly down until she was totally transfix with Ray's peter."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 hammer 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 musical rhythm with her heel on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so good, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a dead body shaking orgasm and slammed his cock in as deep as he could thrust it. I thought he was going to go away into Rachel's pulsing kitty-cat. I moved back to the couch as they both went hobble and settled down on the bed."That was so good, so good,"murmured Rachel."It is so much better than my finger !"she exclaimed.

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

"Do you want to come alive Rachel up so we can give the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his head saying we should let her sleep after her first time. Instead, he had me lean over the arm of the sofa and after playing with my titties for various minutes, he began sliding his digit up and down my now slick wet twat lips. Moments later he replaced his fingerbreadth with the overnice fervour hosepipe I could imagine. As he began to pound himself into my pussy, I could find his belly slamming into my ass face. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger's breadth on my clit. With the sum up input of his fingerbreadth and the slamming of his raging hard peter into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating higher and mellow. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud cry and slammed his cock in hard and cryptic while doing circles with his finger on my clit. Simultaneously I felt the most grotesque sexual climax I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet dish up rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her oral cavity open in the shape of a big"O."

I gave a lilliputian self-conscious wave which Rachel immediately returned then mouthed"WOW !"After a couple of minute, Ray slipped out of my now drenching wet cunt and as before, he removed the condom and tossed it into the wastefulness basketful. Rachel came over and helped me recall to a sitting situation on the couch. Ray sat between us and put an arm around each of us, cuddling us fill up, cupping a breast in each hand while saying how much he loved making love to us. We could only concur that this had been an incredible first-time experience for both of us.

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

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

"Quick, start in the kitty,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"pass you clothes on the deck chairs and start swimming like your life history depended on it, because I THINK IT doe !"Dropping our clothes, we dived into the pond and began swimming distance as hard as we could. After a few laps, which washed away all preindication of our recent activities, I saw Dad come out the cover door calling our names.

"Oh, there you are,"he said as he rounded the corner. Suddenly he stopped dead still as if he had been struck by lightning or something."Are you girls naked ?"he asked with an astounded facial expression. We were standing on the bottom of the syndicate, bending our human knee a little to go on our knocker below the water stock. Never-the-less, the consortium water was clean and clear 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 cad and walked away. I couldn't help but notice that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in time to see to see us stepping out of the syndicate. Quickly he spun back around and closed the door behind him. A minute or so later Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

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

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

"Don't vexation, it's not a big hand, it isn't the first prison term 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 commencement fourth dimension there have been bare bodies in the kitty,"she said with a smirk.

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

"Of row, we do it anytime we want to float and you girls aren't home we love to drown without wet embarrassing suits clinging to us. We haven't done it when you are around, but as you just experienced, it sure is a lot light than struggling into a clingy lawsuit then peeling it off when you are wet."With that, she turned and went back into the theater.

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our clothes. We went into the house by the only door uncommitted, which took us correct 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 smile and a"High quint"sign. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a little wave. As I waved, my towel came let loose and fell to the floor. Before I could think about it, I bent down to regain the towel and dropped my arm load of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in battlefront of my father trying to figure out what to do. Finally, I decided to just run to my room and get the towel and clothes later. After getting dried off and dressed, I opened my door only to find my clothes neatly folded laying beside the room access and the towel hanging off the room access thickening.

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

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

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even self-aggrandising grinning."Now let's not make it a big good deal, because it just isn't. What we do in the privacy of our own home is our business sector and not for discussion outside this house. Is that clear ?"I nodded my foreland 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 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 caput. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit stilted until Dad spoke up."Girls, I think this is what they call the elephant in the elbow room. OK, you were skinny dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you little girl are around. So, let's just acknowledge it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you raw, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a temporary overplus. 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 notes at bed time about having played with Ray's ardor nozzle and having it buried in our cunt. As soon as dinner was over, we headed to our room and after making sure the room access was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to discourse. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable query came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a millisecond for both of us to pay an unequivocal and noise YES ! The motion was how to make it hap 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 make off 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 curtain in the terrace doorway. Sure enough, they were in the pool and with the brilliant moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the rib. We watched as they swam with foresightful easy diagonal, gliding through the weewee easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to turn away, but then Rachel tapped me on the berm and nodded toward the windowpane. Mom was coming out of the water with Dad right behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck professorship was that Dad had a fire nozzle as well, and it was with child than Ray's. They both reclined on the double up wide lounger and began to snuggle 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 room access, it was obvious that Mom was making auditory sensation as we could see her cheek twisted with pleasure. Then, Dad stood and lowered the spinal column of the lounger so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his brass between Mom's wooden leg. Rachel and I stared at each early is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not for certain, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom sure seems to like it,"I replied with a husky voice. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched location and seconds later Dad's nerve was still buried between Mom's ramification, but she had his turncock in her backtalk. Well both in and out of her oral cavity. She alternated between licking his cock like a all-day sucker 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 back and Dad sprang between her pegleg and slid his rooster right into her pussy and began pumping. At first, he pumped in and out in three or four quick jabs, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as deeply as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly spread the threshold just a petty, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the door outdoors just a chap. Now we could try Mom's whimpers of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his push. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in hard and held it while Mom let out a muted small squeak of what sounded like exquisite pleasure. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few sec, then while clinging solidly to each other, they rolled onto their sides and hugged tightly. After a couple of instant, I could learn them talking quietly, but due to the bushed 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 girls were going to die of plethora right on the spot. Then poor Cathy dropped her towel right in presence of you. I saw it happen but decided to just expect and see how it played out, no point in making her even more embarrassed by running into the elbow room. Besides, I didn't think you minded very much anyway."

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

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is time I had a talk of the town with them about birth controller and how to use it effectively. There is little doubt they will fall down 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 test our love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the day, I can't believe how stupid I was back then. I believed a daughter couldn't get pregnant the first gear time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was deplumate out before you came, as if that will happen in the heating plant of the minute. I remember Larry reportage he had a sure-fire method of avoiding gestation. He kept a few bottle of Coca Costa Rican colon in the trunk and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and shake off it up then jostle it in her pussy and the coke would keep her from getting significant. I think he figured out that didn't workplace when his lady friend had a severe attack of appendicitis while visiting her grannie in another DoS and wasn't able to devolve to school until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to adopt a infant rightfulness 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 gripe, but that attack of appendicitis sure enough took her down a nick 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 Costa Rican colon douche. So yes, I think it is clock time to get the lady friend in for their first gynecological exam and right birth control method acting. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and get an appointment for them.

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

"Don't trouble, I think I can handle it,"replied Mom in a tranquility vocalism."We undecomposed 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 hall to our room.

"well, I guess that is gong to solve the problem of getting pregnant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a strong-arm before we can sign up for Volley Ball, maybe that will ease her making an engagement. 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 next day or two went uneventfully. On Wednesday sunup at breakfast, after Dad had left for employment and before Mom had to go to her exercise class, I told Mom we needed to get a Volley ball Physical and could she make an assignment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the Doctor of the Church could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an with child verbalism. Mom said that since we were pretty well mature it was probably time to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a good idea for female child our age to fuck everything in proper society and to trip up anything that may affect our ability to get kid in the hereafter 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 apprehensiveness, it really wasn't a big deal. I watched as the Doctor examined Rachel and saw the funny expression on her face when he spread her pussy open with the speculum. Later when it was my turning, I realized I had the same funny formula. Afterwards, as we compared eminence, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both thinking of a attack hosepipe being forced in ! As for birth control, after considering the pro and bunco game we settled on the tab. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before hired hand and as the nursemaid explained, in the passion of Passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the contraceptive pill had other advantage including regularization of geological period. On the way home we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to commence taking them immediately following our next periods.

With schooling looming in just over three week, we knew our opportunities to play with a fire hosiery were going to be limited. Not only because of school but the weather condition would be turning cooler and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to take vantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash Clarence Day. With Ray working full fourth dimension and our parents being home on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a fourth dimension to wash fervency motortruck ! Still, Ray helped conclude the emergence by informing us that he was taking Fri off employment to get up for a special outcome on Sabbatum. Of course, Rachel and I volunteered to avail and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more than at simpleness we were when we made love with Ray. He was ever affected role and loving and we tried our very good to hark back the same loving response to him. And, of course, we got the fire hand truck ready for the parade

After school started, the miss got together after dejeuner to go over the summer. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a amend word, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was shocking point, claiming Donnie's cock was eight column inch long and as big around as her wrist but she was capable to contract it all. However ; having experienced Ray's cutter love making, we agreed that her story was most unconvincing. When Linda asked if twins did everything together and did we drop off our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreaming !"Still, I couldn't help but notice my snatch got a little damp.

We only had rarefied opportunity to claver Ray during the school year. Once in a while one of us were able-bodied to arrange a meeting. I recall one very exceptional time that I noticed Ray's car in the drive when the bus dropped us off at the corner. I told Rachel I was going to say hullo to Ray and would be house later. Slipping around to the back, I tapped quietly on the doorway to his office where I could see him working at the desk. He opened the door and invited me in with a big smile.

"What brings you to my humiliate abode ?"he asked with a big smile."Would you like some hot burnt umber, I just made myself some and the water is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our drunkenness. Ray asked me about school and what row I was taking. All the patch, he had his left arm around my berm gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the flavor of his warmth and conciliate touch.

"You asked what brings me to your humble abode,"I said in a soft vox."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 table. Taking me in his weapons system he gave me the gentlest kiss I could have imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his weaponry and lay my foreland on his shoulder. I could smell the cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sultry. Ray continued to cuddle and caress me, but didn't spot my breasts or try to get me naked. He just kept holding me tight but gently at the same time.

After what seemed an eternity, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could wait into each early's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot older than you, especially at our respective years, you being only 17 and me being xxvi, but I'm starting to see you as Thomas More than just a cute little female child from following door who helps me wash my old auto. You are becoming a very special young ma'am to me."

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

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to experience for you like I did when Katie and I first began to appointment,"he said softly."I know it can't happen but I just can't help how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is roll in the hay two ingenuous little daughter from next doorway and move on to the future conquest."I looked deep into Ray's center and could see how foggy they were. As I continued to face into his eyes, I saw a lowly shoot down form and slowly slide down his face. 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 rump then looked me public square in the eyes.

"At showtime I couldn't tell the divergence between you two when we were all naked. Of form, the times I gave you rides in the fire truck, you dressed differently and it was tardily to order you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your dress while Rachel was more flame tree. She is also frothy 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 blast 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 person for the few min we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just smell like I am doing something enjoyable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to pain Rachel's tone, but from now on I really don't want to create love to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you cogitate she will read or will she be furious with me and maybe differentiate ?"

My head was spinning and I almost felt swoon. Here was a man essentially saying he was in love with me, and I'm just a teen age miss in her stopping point year of high school day."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making love with you, but I just never thought of it being much More than a silly stripling 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 tone used or pressured. If anything, it was me, actually Rachel and I, who pushed things as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to think about. Let's not add Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much opportunity for her to make love with you so I let's not deal with that until we have to."

"Do you have sentence to make water passion with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to show you how often you mean to me and I would care to get to 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 looking and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his bedroom. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonished ! The walls were covered in red flocked wall composition, there was the deep and softest red carpet on the story. T. H. White accent panel were on the walls on either side of the bed, and the bed cover was a white furry kind of material. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the cover version, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hand gently to my side of meat while he fumbled with the clit. He went so slowly that I thought he was delaying, but then realized he was being as sensuous as one could possibly be. Ever so slowly, he proceeded to remove each piece of clothing all the patch telling me how beautiful each office of my body is. At the Lapp time, I began to off his dress as well and finally we were both naked. Ray took me in his arms and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to tell me how limited every in of my physical structure is and how much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my consistence, paying special care to my tit and nipples, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasure ! As he kissed his way down my breadbasket, leaving little trails of kisses, he paused as his tongue and lips brushed against my pussy hairsbreadth. While watching my optic carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring deep into my heart, 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 affair to her. At foremost, I felt a bit of apprehension, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his head some more and I felt his tongue touch my outer backtalk then overrun my innermost share. 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 faint. As Ray moved his tongue up and down, I relaxed and let myself blow mellow and higher. When he finally circled my button with his tongue, I exploded in the most sinewy orgasm I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass cheeks.

OH NO ! I thought, I peed all over his grimace, how horrific 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 Kuki glistening and told me I had just experienced my first of all female interjection and it was the most exciting and astonish and exciting thing he could imagine.

"Not very many cleaning woman can experience 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 kitty-cat. We made love for what seemed like time of day as he bought me up to a level then slowed down. Finally, with a loud kind or roaring sound he slammed his cock into my quivering pussy and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most fantastic love-making clip I had experienced, we continued to whisper little sounds of pleasure and contentment. About 15 minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get place before Mom got back from her part sentence job, or it would be toilsome to explain what I was doing at his place. Ray suggested we take a quick shower so the smell of our love-making wouldn't give me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the back doorway.

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

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

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just require to jump on and slam his stopcock in us instead of making us feel really especial and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big smile that you did Thomas More than just look at railway car and pretend to wish waxing them. Did you get to make love ?"I nodded, wondering just how a lot to tell her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the movies with him on Saturday night and I told him yes. I like Ray but I know it isn't going to go anywhere and I don't want to leave out out dating boys my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

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

"Well, you can consider 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 screw better. And who knows, maybe better and substantially until we do need 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 pretermit out on a chance to get to know him better either."

"Yeah,"I replied."Ray is making sounds like he wants to make something more of us together than just making love once in a while. I just don't know how I feel right now. I like him but with him being almost ten years older he's going to want to move a lot faster than I think I want to. I've only had a few particular date and need to experience what other boy are like before I get all set on one for life story. What do you believe I should do ?"

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of vantage to hooking up with an onetime guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be variety of fun to build a life sentence from dinero while living on a shoelace, it might not be all that bad to start life with a financially insure guy. I know that sounds kind of soldier of fortune, 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 ride along and see where it goes."

"I suppose so, but we can't really go on engagement, I don't think Mom and Dad would leave me to actually date Ray and I don't want to mouse around. I feel sort of bad about what we, or at to the lowest degree I, have already done with him. And what would the other kids at school say ? I can just reckon all the scuttlebutt about being a kept woman, him being a cradle robber, me being a Au digger, the list 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 license to engagement him. You certainly aren't going to marry him side by side week so I don't see why they would object to you having a few date just to see where it might lead. The worst affair that can hap is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little girl crush on a guy with a fire truck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and biography goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprisal, Dad spoke first saying,"I think Ray is a fine Thomas Young man. Probably vernal 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 pursuit in you then just rolling wave with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your animation. If you don't at least prove the water supply, you will wonder for the rest of your aliveness if you made a mistake by worrying about your age deviation. On the other manus, since adult female usually outlive men, you need to sympathize that he will probably give you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully removed future."Mom simply nodded her mind in favorable reception but suggested that it might be a safe idea if we had him over for dinner and a fortune for them to know him a bit better.

The future day, being Saturday I scampered over to Ray's garage where he was just getting the ardour hand truck out in preparation to take part 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 plenty of time to make out over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our book binding door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a prompt kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the evening news. Ray sat down while I went back to help Mom polish off dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to tell us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living side by side door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became interested in antique cars. He and his previous married woman were married right out of high school and as almost young newly-weds they had their share of struggle. Ray and his gramps were co-owners of an free-lance automobile fixture shop. Actually, his granddad owned the store and Ray worked there for a partial possession part with the programme he would take in over the stage business when grandpa retired in five years. By then he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his first car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the old-timer cars he still owned.

All was going well ; the business was growing as Ray's report for diagnosing and fixing fomite former shops couldn't repair bought them loyal customers and great referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. first base, grandfather had a major pump approach which proved to be fatal. Ray was able-bodied to keep the store going but desperately needed help. Then one dark as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a meeting at the hospital where she was attending a meeting for expectant mother, a drunk driver ran a stop twinkle and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn child instantly. At that point Ray bowed his headway and binge began to slide down his cheeks. I jumped up and took him in my coat of arms holding him closely while murmuring"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."It took a few mo for Ray to regain his composure.

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

Ray took a deep breath then told us about the law lawsuit against the rummy driver, who incidentally was a very prosperous concern man in another state. He wanted to avoid publicity so his lawyers and Ray's lawyer negotiated a resolution which the price included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the amount, unless he got totally ridiculous with disbursement money, he had no reason to make for again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his case that meant collecting, showing and trading antique railcar. So, he sold the fixing business and looked for a blank space with some acreage so he could work up a workshop and storage building to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to particular date on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a quiet voice."Just one more thing, I would like to take in your license to have Cathy accompany me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnighters, just day trip-up to see if she can tolerate my crazy little commercial enterprise 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 Sister, are."Ray said he had no trouble living with those condition and said that he totally agreed with Dad's rating of his daughters.

Thus, began a new era in my living. I accompanied Ray on several Saturday or Sunday, sometimes both picnic and began to micturate friend with the multitude he interacted with in his by-line. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at schooling. After several months I noticed that Rachel would come abode in a somewhat disheveled land with a big smile on her face.

"goodness thing Mom got us on the tablet,"I joked with her one even. 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 encyclopedism to the local anesthetic university so we continued to live at plate. By now, I was spending some nights with Ray. The folks never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be sure I took my birth control contraceptive pill on time and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the pill was when you quit, pregnancy was almost inevitable in very short order. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get pregnant at this point in my education and certainly not before wedding. We all accepted that at some time Ray and I would wed and I was especially mental object with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to constitute similar disturbance about their future together and in due course, we became St. Bridget. In the continuation of Mom and Dad's melodic theme to call forth us as somebody, we did not induce a two-bagger wedding of identical twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before shoal started for my elderly year. In my case it wasn't much of a passage as I had been living with Ray for most of the past class and loving every second of our animation together. I became totally involved in Ray's work and even became the treasurer of the briny governance, which went along with my method of accounting John R. Major.

As a English musical note, we continued to wash and wax the vehicle in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of form Rachel might pop over at any sentence. A few times they did trip up us naked but no one made a big deal of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of overplus 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 deal.

About Xmas metre of my elder year, Ray started talking about wanting to get a babe and I was fix. In one good 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 class was my supply of nascence control birth control pill wrapped in baby exhibitor paper. Ray's smiling lit up the entire way. Although it would direct a few workweek for the residual effect of the anovulatory drug to jade off, we took every opportunity that my studies allowed to make trusted I got pregnant. And by the first of Feb, I was pretty sure. A visit to the Doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of Sep. In due course we were presented with adorable selfsame Twin Falls boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did want to give them"counterpart Names."After much consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the initiatory alphabetic character sound was enough dissimilar to head off serious confusion.

After the twins first base birthday company, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to mouth to Ray and I in come secretiveness very soon, could we arrange a private meeting together out of the world arena. I agreed asking if she were in some variety of trouble, was Kenny mis-treating her, some sort of clew. She said to just be patient role and she would reply all my questions. But for surely, Kenny was treating her like the Princess Dad had required of him as well as Ray.

A few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later she called saying Kenny had a meeting he had to hang 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 ground reveal what she wanted to talk about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curiosity and almost tore the door off it hinges when she rang the bell. I had prepared some wanton snacks and coffee which I set out on the dining room table.

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

"Well, before I begin, I want to have your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any reason ever be discussed menstruum. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to hold back until I finish before making any input. So, I will dump the shocking postulation on you but only if you promise not to answer until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my gasp almost echoed off the rampart as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attention, Kenny and I have been trying to get pregnant for the last six calendar month. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an evaluation. We both had the trial run 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 distinguish me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a baby and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their kinsperson were societal champion as well. He knew Kenny well enough to know that if he were told he was uninventive and could never father a infant he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad case of mumps which actually affected his orchis. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly uninspired. Bottom line, he would never be the Father-God of his own baby. Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen said he knows the kinsfolk well enough to sympathise they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an borrow nestling and a donor would be out of the enquiry. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me pregnant and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, mean it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the route of hokey insemination, but that would demand lawyer, legal papers, populace records and sooner or later it would total out. In accession, there is the cost of the routine, which is respective thousand one dollar bill. However ; all they do is collect semen from the donor, put it in something like a Turkey baster and insert it into my vagina. It seems so much to a greater extent private and meretricious to just put it there in the first plaza. 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 sentence is ripe, I come over go into the give up bedroom. I don't want to have it happen in your elbow room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am ready, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, plants the seed and goes out of the elbow room, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both incline of my fecund time just to be sure. So, if we are favourable 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 expression on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to remember about this and talk with Cathy. As for how it would find, I am OK with it if Cathy is. It isn't like I haven't seen you au naturel, and of course you gave your virginity to me. What I am implicated about is that there is no way I can forget the child is mine. Well not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will handle 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 moments we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would babble out it over and get back to her within a couple of daytime. We talked long into the night and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few Clarence Day later Rachel called saying it was time. The procedure went as planned, and while Ray tried to stay detached emotionally, that really wasn't potential. Never-the-less, he performed his tariff for the three mean solar day. Three workweek later Rachel called saying she had missed her menses. Another month went by and then confirmation of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how lots the first cousin resembled each other. Some commented that they could take up their own"cake Duke appearance,"Identical first cousin. Both Ray and I could see more than and more of Ray's part to the girls, but true to our promise, not one word was ever mentioned to anyone.

Fast forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her first off year of school and Crissy in Law schooling. 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 parkland where they could talk in private. Ray began to get a pissed smell 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 checkup school. One of my courses is genetic science. One of my task was to graph blue eye brown eye authorization. So, I charted gramps and Grandma on Mom's side and Grandpa and Grandma on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the anticipation. All have brown eyes. But I have aristocratic eyes. The prof says that is impossible, as brown eyes are dominant and it is not potential for that combination of grandparents and parents to bring on a blue-eyed child. I told him that I was the elision that proved the rule. He just gave me a singular look then suggested that I study the genetic science more carefully before I came to that end. So, I did and finally, I came to the determination that the professor is right. So, where did my blue optic come from ? The only one in our family unit who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a ancestry relation. Then the most ludicrous whimsy hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our school and took the DNA tryout myself. Then, I went on production line where you and auntie Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your family tree then submitted my DNA sample in the datum cornerstone. 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 ? Energy Department auntie Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got mass of questions and no solution. Please tell me the truth !"And then the bust began to well out down her facial expression. I sat in total muddiness for several minutes while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her center and stopped sniffling, I took her hired man in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will tell you the truth, but only if you absolutely promise you will never tell anyone, not even your mother ! That is a promise she required of me many days ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another Logos, do I experience your absolute hope ?"Cindy nodded her mind and stared at me with soulful wide blueing eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological begetter, and of row I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR FATHER. He raised you, he went to your concert dance execution, he walked the trading floor with you when you were cast, he comforted you when you had scraped knee and bruised human elbow. Kenny is your father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your mother because your father is sterile, but he doesn't know it and can never lie with it ! Is that clear !"Again, Cindy nodded her head."And before you jump to conclusions, auntie Cathy knows about it and we all agreed it was the right matter to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of course, I think about you girls all the clock time and of course of instruction I have a very special interest in both of you. Maybe you could even smell out it, but that has to stay on our secret, end of story."

Cindy jumped up and gave me the biggest hug I could imagine. We held each other until we each recovered from the emotional encounter."Do you imagine Crissy suspects anything ?"I asked.

"I doubt it, she is in law school 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 incontrovertible coming out of her knowing you are her biological begetter, and it would pour down 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 gladiolus she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”