WASHING THE NEIGHBOR'S FIRE motortruck

"Hey Rachel, Ray's washing the flame truck,"I hollered down the stairs. Before I could change state around Rachel came bounding up the stairs and we both ran to the stock room where the telescope was waiting. It took a few moment 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 counterpart sister and I am Cathy. Although we are identical Twins, Mom and Dad decided to evoke us as individuals, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other hand, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about XXX, looks like any other Hellenic language god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his house is actually about one hundred yards away from ours. We all live on five-acre lots. Ray has this neat collection of really old old geezer cars. When I say really old, I mean like in the xix twenties and thirties era. He has this old blast truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to claim it to shows and parades, and anytime mortal in the neighborhood has a party with some Kyd around, he takes the fire hand truck to the party and gives the Thomas Kyd rides

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets dusty and he washes and waxes it fairly often, especially before a parade or appearance. Today is one of those days. okeh, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big raft about watching soul wash an old fervor truck.'Let me back up a couple of old age and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire truck. fountainhead, for that matter we loved watching him wash and wax all his old cars. It all started in the spring, as I said, a couple of eld ago. At that sentence, we were xv. One day we were sorting through some old school stuff and nonsense that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too much room. Rachel and I started the task and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable matter going into the deoxyephedrine can, but then there was a lot of stuff and nonsense that even we knew was silly to keep around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the costa and said,"Cathy, attend out the windowpane !"I figured a turtleneck or some animal was moving across the yard toward the pond that separated our lieu from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fire truck in preparation to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely nude. As I did a twofold takings and drew a penetrating breath, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big cartridge between a bushy row of shrubs and the side of the service department where he stored the old railcar. With the tall row of trees he had planted a few years earlier between our two places, and being behind his household, no one could see him from the route nor from our house -- - he thought. However ; from our moment floor store room we had a clear batch into his back grand and could clearly see him at work. At first, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light-colored swimming luggage compartment, but when he turned in our way, it was obvious that he was completely naked ! I could actually see his thing hanging down between his legs.

Ray continued to wash the truck, taking aid to get it sparkling pick, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the garage and we thought our hullabaloo 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 clip. We watched in enchantment as Ray went about his work, blissfully unaware that two horny girls were watching closely, or at least as closely as we could from that distance. Finally, he rolled up the hose then got in his pickup and parked it in the service department.

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

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

"I sure did, I wish we could get a near look, it was kind of hard to really see it from this distance, but what I could see sure looked nice,"I replied."Hey, I wonder if he does it all the time and we just never saw it before ?"

"It could be, I think this is the only room in the sign of the zodiac where you could see into his back yard. All the rest of the rooms would be hidden by the tree diagram he planted. I'll bet that's why he planted them so close together,"Rachel observed. I had to agree, so we decided we would constitute a special effort to continue raceway of when he might wash them again."I got an estimate, why don't we ask Ray when the next show is, he would probably wash them on the Saturday before the show so we could have a better hazard of seeing him.

Later that afternoon, I saw Ray driving slowly down the route in the attack motortruck and ran out to see if I could get a drive. Ray was always glad to ease up ride, so it wasn't anything strange. Sure enough, he stopped and waited for me to rise into the seat beside him. He then continued the driving force, taking me all the way to the end of the street and back before pulling into his driveway.

"Time to put her to bed,"Ray commented as we got out of the motortruck and he opened the door."cum by anytime Cathy, you know I love giving you Kid rides,"

"OK, Ray,"I responded."By the way, why don't you tell us when you have show so we can be ready to view you. I hate to encounter 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 report and gift it to you so you will make out. Be sure to share it with Rachel too,"he said with a echt smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged habitation impression as if my feet had flank. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a trace."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 firing 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 pair of things I would rather reckon 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 suspension on the slope of the t ruck, I want to get a better feeling 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 seem at the adept 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 direction and, in the book, it described how to configure the telescope for faithful objects. After experimenting a bit, we were able to focus it such that we could read the brand name of the door ignition lock 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 hiss observation, we can hire turn looking really shut down 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 truck across the opening then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the flaming hand truck out the room access and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the binoculars and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into position. While I could get a fantastical closing up look at his thingy, I wasn't able-bodied to travel along him very well due to the extreme magnification. On the other hand, Rachel could easily stick to with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a berth where he stood still for any sum of money of time that the scope was a punter selection. Unfortunately, most of that clock time he had his back to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to work on 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 skin on his thing.

For the next two summers we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to recollect of early things we could do besides just watch. Sometime during the second summer, it seemed as if matter worked out where we could see wagerer than before. Ray started parking the motortruck such that for a great deal of the fourth dimension he was virtually present us so we could get a full-on sentiment. And strangely enough, about that same time he seemed to be even bigger than before, sometimes he was immense ! 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 variety, I found out from some other daughter how to return myself pleasure by rubbing my"peculiar Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a subprogram where we would take twist watching Ray while the other got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a great time.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cars, but other times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a show just for us. One day after he finished the fire truck, he sat down on the running board and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the binoculars and Rachel was using he telescope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"look at that !"I focused the field glasses in salutary 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 thing, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of Theodore Harold White stuff spurted out the end and at the Lapp sentence I could see his grimace eddy in an face of pure joy, relief, pleasure, all mixed 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 rophy and had the compass centered on the tip. On the former hand, with the binoculars, I could see his stallion body and the facial expressions were almost as good as the spurting stuff.

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

Rachel agreed, then commented,"fountainhead, some of the young lady claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to have done lots of things so I don't know if she really has or just ilk to pretend she knows more than than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her tone brother do lots more than just looking at each other. I heard the bozo 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 smell 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 member dig that stuff out just now. It makes me want to bet with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our hands under our shorts and began to rub that special stead. By now we had learned it was the button and it was supposed to sense good. At our floor of fervour, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented suspiration of relief. Turning back to the fire truck, we saw Ray climb into the driver's arse and back the truck into the service department. By now his pecker was dangling between his legs like it was when we first began watching him. Then another room access opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for wash drawing and wax. We watched for a while but then after having seen him shoot his stuff and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about gear up to call it a day and hit the puddle when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, look at that !"Ray had finished the waxing task and rolled up the hose. Just before he got into the car to put it back in the garage, he turned to face us, raised his hired man to his forehead and presented a smart military greeting. Then he put the car in the garage and closed the door.

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

"I don't know how he could know ; we have checked from the outside and you can't see in the window with the lights off. I don't think there is anyway he could suffer 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 government note to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to depend on along, he would be happy for our ship's company. Included was an invitation to help wash the truck. One day, we decided to film him up on his offer. Mom and Dad were both gone to some variety of Jacob's ladder case, and being almost seventeen, everyone was comfortable with us staying home alone. At the charge time, I donned shorts and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some sort of labor she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more fun to look on him naked than to aid lap the truck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the attack motortruck out of the garage. He had already parked the pickup and placed the fire truck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hose and cleansing equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

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

"semen 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 trouble, but then I could see that you were doing this on your own so I decided to get a little fun with you."

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

"wellspring, one day I was waxing the hand truck and I saw a heartbeat of light. At first, I didn't think anything about it, but then it kept happening, so I stopped to see if I could mold where it was coming from. Finally, I narrowed it down to that window where you preserve your telescope. So, I got my own field glasses and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own windowpane and surely enough, I could see the two of you and your field glasses and telescope trained on me. So, I began to put on a fiddling display for you, letting you get a honest look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so a great deal, I began to give you an even adept vista. I'm sure you know what I am talking about !"

Having said all that, Ray simply walked into his workshop federal agency and moments 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 metre for me to get a look as well ! You can use my authority, 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 office debating on what I should do. I could run home, I could refuse to take my clothes off, maybe I could just take off my top, all these persuasion ran through my mind. Finally, I decided to just get naked and see what would hap. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but variety and Henry Sweet to us so I didn't think he would ache me. And besides, I really wanted to get a close-fitting look at his cock !

A couple of proceedings later I kind of snuck out of the agency 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 endorse, then back to the hand truck. Giving a lilliputian close call of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his shaft wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it sure wasn't the dangly little thing we saw for the first few calendar month we were watching him study !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the back and I'll work from the front and wipe the excess piddle off the motortruck. Then we'll follow up with the special spray wax. Let me make love if you need any instructions or equipment. I doubt you will need much facilitate as you know exactly how I do it, so let's get to it. Afterwards maybe I can impart you a ride,"he smiled with a suggestive look.

After the initial shock and surprise, I got into the job. Before long I began to see just why Ray did all this body of work naked. It was so dainty to palpate the warm sun on my naked body and not deliver 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 place and it felt really nice not to let a wet bathing suit stuck to my body. It took about forty-five minute of arc to finish the truck. I began asking query about the equipment on the truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

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

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a dyad of minutes, he had attached the hosiery and turned on the pump. I could tell by the sound of the engine that it wasn't going to pump very very much water. Even-so, when he handed me the hosiery and opened the valve, I was shocked as how hard it was to have got the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the piss. After a couple of proceedings, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hosiery holding it stabilise, which then allowed me to maneuver the end without having to agitate the total distance of the hosepipe. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were actual fervour fighters. After tiring of the game, Ray turned the heart off and laid the hose down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his rooster was about back to the normal little dangly affair we had seen so often.

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

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my flaming hosepipe flavor, go for it !"For just an New York minute he stared into my typeface and then I reached out and encircled his peter."By the way, it's called a cock,"he said,"Although if you want to cry it my fire hose it's OK with me."As I touched his COCK, it jumped and he thrust his articulatio coxae forward such that his cock pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my other helping hand and felt the wrinkly bag and the two egg like things inside."Those are balls,"he said with a stained interpreter."Treat them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his workforce to my breasts and began to gently fondle and stroke while using his thumb for forefinger to tweak the nipple. I almost make water my panty, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my knees go frail at the same clock time as I could finger him thrusting his cock into my hired man. As his thrusting increased in speed, I unconsciously tightened my grip on his tool and before long I felt his turncock variety of swell then jerk as hot viscid stuff and nonsense 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 finish to your pussy, I don't want you getting fraught,"he said as he turned the atomiser on my belly and rinsed it off. I could see his tool had significantly reduced in sizing and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning tone."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning look. I kind of shrugged and nodded my headland while just standing there not quite understanding what had happened.

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

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

Realizing that I was in a position to get a very teaching, I nodded my head in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage business office where there was a nice soft couch. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the recess. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car chum stopped by his place on the way to foot up cars or parts and he gave them a free station to barge in. Ray gently pressed me into the sofa and took the authority electric chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be important to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a privy from the neighbors because most people wouldn't understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him wash his cars.

He then went on to explicate that although he had been married right-hand out of high shoal, his wife had been killed in an accident with a rummy driver and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in corking hurting from telling me about his married woman's death, so rose and gently kissed him on the cheek and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his tool rising rapidly to aid.

"Wow, it sure doesn't take much to get your fervor hose quick for action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a adult female since his wife died six years ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful girl caused an immediate reaction. He then went on to tell me in greater detail than I had learned in biological science grade about a man's semen, what made him frantic 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 hatful of me watching him caused him to require 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 kitty-cat, I could get pregnant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was unforced to talk, I decided to mine him for all I could hear. Ray confirmed that I could get significant from the very number one clip I had sex and about any time except for a few twenty-four hour period just before, during and after my menstruation. All other times were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a greater risk for two reasons. First, there is spermatozoon in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely surely just when he starts to blunder out, so forethought was of the utmost importance.

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

"No Cathy !"I don't want to jazz you, but I would like to make have a go at it to you sometime."

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

"Cathy, fucking is what some randy high up school kid would like to do to any bequeath fille. He would probably try to get you in the back fanny where we can be more comfy, get your frock up around you waist, or better yet completely naked, then jam his prick in your puss, get off, then quickly pull his bloomers up and drive you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably brag to everyone the following day how you begged him to make love you and how much you enjoyed it while you in all likelihood got zilch but a quick candy kiss, grab the titties and a mess to make clean up afterwards."

"If I were to make eff to you, I would be sure you were uncoerced, then I would fondle, kiss and cuddle you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slide my cock into your wet kitty-cat very slowly being sure you weren't feeling any pain the first few times, then I would try to sustain off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would osculate, draw close and say you how much I loved and enjoyed making dear to you. That's the conflict 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 gear up, so can we ?"I asked with a tremor in my phonation and a rapidly beating affectionateness.

"well I guess we could if you are sure 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 certainly that's what you want ?"

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

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a condom from the package in his desk drawer. I watched in enthrallment as he rolled it over his raging knockout cock. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck and shoulders while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before prospicient I could feel his tongue pressing against my brim and almost instinctively, I parted them to allow his tongue inside my mouth. It was almost like an explosion, my pulse speeded up and I could palpate my pussy beginning to get a bit weaken. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my cervix and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and fondle my titties. When he rolled my nipple between his pollex and fingerbreadth, I knew I was in nirvana. At that point, I knew I was going to experience the enceinte feeling of my life. My snatch 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 arms behind my back and under my legs as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroking, of my bosom, but with the other script he began sliding a finger up and down my wet shiver pussy. When he began to circle my button, I actually began crying in pleasance. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my legs far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my wooden leg behind the knees, he raised them up until my metrical foot were resting on his shoulder. He eased forward and I felt his cock contact my purulent rim. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt air pressure and a short 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 soothe representative. I nodded my headland even as a piffling tear formed at the recession of my eyes. Ray watched my side carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit advance then in one quick thrust he shoved forward and in an twinkling, I felt about three things. First, I felt a bit of a pang and then I felt his balls excrescence against my can. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sense of being very pleasantly replete. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a tool buried in my pussy for the first time. He continued to talk reassure words while telling me to loosen and get used to the tactile sensation. All at once, I felt the urge to press my pussy against his cock and when I did, he began to thrust in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before long I felt a stirring often like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each other, and I rose to take on his thrusts. A few moment later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me mingy. I continued to thrust my rosehip against the invader flavor just on the edge of something wonderful. Ray began meeting my thrusts and then it happened. I felt a tremendous sense of rilievo and relaxation.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No ! I didn't let him have sex me, we made enjoy together. When we get dwelling house, I will explain the difference. For now, just realise everything that happened was because I wanted it to happen and now that it has happened, I am very glad it did chance !"Rachel just stood there staring at me for a few moments then slowly turned and walked out the door.

"I'll see you at home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the 1000 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 home plate and talk to Rachel before she became any more upset than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything stunned,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your cars naked as I am and she won't want to spoil it. Unless I miss my bet, she's jealous of me right now."Ray raised an brow then gave me a crooked smile as he assured me he would be very felicitous to help out any way he could.

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

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"spring me a fortune to serve one interrogation at a time. On second base thought, I guess I can do them all with one Word of God. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did hurt a little but just for a few indorsement then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so gentle and careful that it made it very especial, 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 rubber so I wouldn't get pregnant. He went very tardily and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very special. I am glad I did it with him, even if I am a short bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was pattern for the first time a miss did it, but after that it wouldn't hurt anymore."

"WOW, do you guess he would eff me too,"she asked.

"No, he won't ass you but I'll bet he would have love to you, he told me he hadn't made honey to a adult female 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 twenty-two. He's not even thirty yet !"We went up to the memory board room and looked out at Ray's service department. Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pick-me-up in the service department. As we watched, he strolled across the yard, then turned toward our sign of the zodiac and snapped off a smart salute."Gee, he knows we're observance !"I whispered.

It was about a calendar week later when we got a promissory note about a car show on Sat and Ray asked if we would like to ride along in the ardor hand truck for the parade component part of the show. 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 squeamish young man and admired his mechanical abilities, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's place at the nominate fourth dimension and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of boring as we just sat there while the great unwashed walked by and asked inquiry. I thought I would cash in one's chips to expiry when young piddling girl asked Ray if she could hold his fervour hose ! Ray got a funny little expression on his brass, but then pulled out a shortly distance of the hose and let her prevail it. Rachel and I almost fell off our death 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 arrest your fire hosepipe ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her devoid looking face for several long seconds.

"wellspring, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to handle it,"he said with a peculiar little grin. About the time we turned onto our route, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to do up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three 60 minutes. Did we want to come along or did we want to stay home alone. We assured them we didn't thinker being home alone and continued back to Ray's blank space to put the motortruck away. He left the fire truck on the slab then got into the pickup and parked it, forming the naked washing topographic point."OK girls, do you want to aid me clean up the fire truck for the future show ?"He asked with a big grin."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those overnice apparel wet."

I was amazed that he could say this with a completely true 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 come after my lead. As Ray saw us unbuttoning, he followed suit, leading us into his office.

"You better save your clothes in here so they won't get wet when we spray pee around,"he observed as he removed his shorts. As the band of his short circuit cleared his pecker, I could see it standing up about half surd and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a palpitate part,"Can I harbour your firing hosepipe ?"Ray nodded and turned to confront her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his pecker then slowly encircled it with her little hands. His peter twitched at her tactual sensation then he got a huge smile on his face. As Ray thrust his hip forward Rachel got the melodic theme and began to move her mitt back and Forth River. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long pulsation of livid cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't jet onto her belly or near her pussy."Wow, I could feel the clobber coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

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

"Rachel, since you are so estimable at holding fervor hose, why don't you take the garden hosiery and just put a fine mist of body of water on the flack motortruck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the overindulgence piss off, and I will follow up with the spray wax."It took about half an 60 minutes to feature the truck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the seat and parked the truck in its smirch 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 have got the fervor hosepipe again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how long the hose is and how a good deal force per unit area it can develop."This time I giggled at Rachel's reflection and seeing the red creep up her brass. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned minute later with a ruler and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a odd expression then placed the end of the swayer against his belly just above his putz. Holding the ruler against his stopcock she squinted at the numbers game and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the pressure it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you ready to try the imperativeness ?"

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

"I will be very mollify with you,"whispered Ray,"and if you like you can be on top so you can control how dissipated and far it goes in. But first, let's be sure you are make for me."

Rachel turned toward Ray and said,"wellspring it looks to me like you are fix for me,"as she glanced down to his dick 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 sofa and began to caress her back and ramification while at the same time kissing her on the neck and licking her pinna. It wasn't long before Rachel began to reply and began emitting footling sounds of pleasure As Ray became more intense with his caressing, he moved to her tit and as he had with me, he began caressing her boob. Finally, he moved to her pussy and when be stroked her slit up and down Rachel gave out a squeak of surprise and a groan of sheer pleasance. Soon she was writhing under his ministrations and begging him for more, more ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a condom, he lay on his back and helped position Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping Virgo pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding surd stopcock, she hesitated for a moment then let herself slide ever so slowly down until she was totally transfix with Ray's cock."It didn't detriment at all !"she exclaimed,"what should I do now ?"Ray rolled them over until he was on top, never letting his turncock become disengaged. Then slowly, ever so slowly he began pumping his now raging toilsome 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 thighs and began beating a staccato like rhythm with her heels on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so good, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a eubstance shaking climax and slammed his peter in as cryptical as he could shove it. I thought he was going to disappear into Rachel's pulsing cunt. I moved back to the sofa as they both went limp and settled down on the bed."That was so good, so good,"murmured Rachel."It is so much improve than my finger !"she exclaimed.

After some meter of resting and snuggling, Ray quietly slipped out of the bed and pulled the prophylactic off, tossing it aside. He moved over to me then pulled me up from the couch and began to snog and fondle my titties. Before long I could see his peter growing back to raise fighting condition."Would you like to do it again,"he asked with a Brobdingnagian smiling. I nodded as he reached for another condom.

"Do you want to wake Rachel up so we can sustain the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his chief saying we should let her sleep after her showtime meter. Instead, he had me be given over the arm of the lounge and after playing with my knocker for respective minutes, he began sliding his fingerbreadth up and down my now slick wet kitty lips. second later he replaced his fingers with the dainty attack hose I could imagine. As he began to pound himself into my cunt, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass cheeks. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my clit. With the tot up input of his finger and the slamming of his raging backbreaking putz into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating higher and higher. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his cock in severely and inscrutable while doing circles with his finger on my clit. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic orgasm I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet bag rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth open air 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 pussy and as before, he removed the condom and tossed it into the waste basketball hoop. Rachel came over and helped me return to a sitting position on the couch. Ray sat between us and put an arm around each of us, cuddling us faithful, cupping a breast in each handwriting 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 up house early, we probably better get back and cascade before they see our clothes all wrinkled up from laying on the floor."I commented.

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just seize our clothes and carry them, no one can see us from the road and it will save some time. Besides, I kind of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my clothes while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a conciliate candy kiss and said he would bang to throw our assist anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back yard and across the dam into our back thousand. About that sentence, we heard the garage door undecided and Dad's car coming down the driveway.

"Quick, jump in the puddle,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"toss you clothes on the deck hot seat and get swimming like your life story depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our dress, we dived into the syndicate and began swimming duration as hard as we could. After a few lap, which washed away all planetary house of our recent bodily function, I saw Dad number out the back threshold calling our names.

"Oh, there you are,"he said as he rounded the corner. Suddenly he stopped deadened still as if he had been struck by lightning or something."Are you girls naked ?"he asked with an astonished look. We were standing on the bottom of the puddle, bending our knees a picayune to hold open our breasts below the water line. Never-the-less, the pool urine was clean-living and discharge and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and watch some TV,"he said as he spun on his dog and walked away. I couldn't help but notice that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in prison term to see to see us stepping out of the kitty. Quickly he spun back around and closed the door behind him. A moment or so later Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

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

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

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

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

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

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our clothes. We went into the house by the only room access uncommitted, which took us right by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we kind of skittered past him to our room down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"high Five"foretoken. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a niggling wave. As I waved, my towel came let loose and fell to the base. Before I could consider about it, I bent down to retrieve the towel and dropped my arm loading of wearing apparel. There I was standing totally naked in movement of my begetter 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 doorway only to find my clothes neatly folded laying beside the doorway and the towel hanging off the doorway pommel.

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 smile,"It's no big deal, don't worry about it."I smiled at Dad then walked over to his chair and gave him a speedy buss on the cheek."It's OK, and besides, I thought you looked pretty good !"I just jabbed him in the costa and went to the kitchen where Mom was starting to set dinner.

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

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

We both smiled and nodded our heads. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit stilted until Dad spoke up."Girls, I think this is what they call the elephant in the room. OK, you were cheeseparing dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you girls are around. So, let's just acknowledge it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you naked, its nil to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than than a temporary plethora. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, things turned back to rule. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in anticipation of our sharing notes at bed time about having played with Ray's fire honker and having it buried in our slit. 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 interrogative came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a millisecond for both of us to apply an unequivocal and resounding YES ! The head was how to make it bechance without letting Dad and Mom know what we were doing.

After we heard Mom and Dad go into their sleeping accommodation, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat bolt upright,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are skinny dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hallway, past the den and peeked through the curtain in the patio doorway. sure as shooting enough, they were in the pool and with the hopeful moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the ribs. We watched as they swam with long slowly solidus, gliding through the H2O easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to sour away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and nodded toward the windowpane. Mom was coming out of the water supply with Dad right behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck of cards chairwoman was that Dad had a fire beak as well, and it was bigger than Ray's. They both reclined on the double wide of the mark dilly-dallier and began to snuggle and kiss like teen-agers. Suddenly I realized they were doing just what Ray and we had been doing earlier that very day.

Although we couldn't hear through the door, it was obvious that Mom was making audio as we could see her look twisted with pleasure. Then, Dad stood and lowered the backrest of the recliner so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his face between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each other is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not sure, 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 stance and seconds later Dad's nerve was still buried between Mom's legs, but she had his shaft in her mouth. Well both in and out of her oral cavity. She alternated between licking his dick like a popsicle and taking the tip in her sass and bobbing her brain up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in number fascination until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her back and Dad sprang between her branch and slew his cock right into her slit and began pumping. At commencement, he pumped in and out in three or four quick poking, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as deep as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly unfold the door just a little, I want to hear,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the door open just a whirl. Now we could try Mom's whine of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his jab. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in hard and held it while Mom let out a muffled small squeaker of what sounded like exquisite pleasance. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few seconds, then while clinging solidly to each other, they rolled onto their English and hugged tightly. After a couple of second, I could try them talking quietly, but due to the numb still Night air we could hear them clearly.

"Hey Les,"giggled Mom,"How did you like catching the female child skinny dipping ?"She then laughed a little More before continuing."I thought the girl were going to die of embarrassment right on the spot. Then poor Cathy dropped her towel right in front of you. I saw it fall out but decided to just wait and see how it played out, no detail in making her even more embarrass by running into the way. Besides, I didn't think you minded very much anyway."

"fountainhead, hazelnut, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no idea they were out there at all, much to a lesser extent au naturel. But as for how I liked it, I have to admit I have wondered a few meter what they looked like naked. Sure a big alteration from when we used to give them baths together. Cathy has gorgeous boob, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's titties as she was under water and that damn towel of hers stayed in place. I kept hoping she would try to assist Cathy and hers would accrue off as well ! But as much as I could see, we have two gorgeous daughter and need to be prepared to stand off the boys if we don't want to be grandparents before it is time !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is meter I had a talk with them about birth control and how to use it effectively. There is little uncertainty they will fall in lovemaking 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 shew our love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the daylight, I can't believe how stupid I was back then. I believed a girl couldn't get pregnant the for the first time time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was rend out before you came, as if that will happen in the oestrus of the present moment. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method of avoiding maternity. He kept a few feeding bottle of coca Cola in the proboscis and after he nailed a young lady, he would get out the nursing bottle, pop the cap and excite 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 girl had a serious fire of appendicitis while visiting her grandma in another state and wasn't able to return to school until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to dramatise a baby right after she got home. And an even outstanding surprise, the child looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity bitch, but that fire of appendicitis for sure took her down a notch or two. None of us girls ever thought she had appendicitis ; we all knew she was fucking Larry but until she got knocked up, we believed her story about Coca Cola douches. So yes, I think it is prison term to get the girls in for their first gynecological examen and right birth ascendence methods. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make an appointment for them.

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

"Don't vexation, I think I can handle it,"replied Mom in a quiet vocalization."We better get to bed ; I got a busy 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 significant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a physical before we can sign up for fusillade Ball, maybe that will still her making an naming. Although I wonder just what a gynecological exam really is ? I'll bet we are going to be laying there while some guy pokes around our pussies."

The next day or two went uneventfully. On Wednesday morning at breakfast, after Dad had left for oeuvre and before Mom had to go to her exercise class, I told Mom we needed to get a Volley testicle Physical and could she throw an appointment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the physician could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an expectant expression. Mom said that since we were pretty well grow it was probably fourth dimension to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a good idea for girls our age to do it everything in proper order and to catch anything that may strike our power to induce small fry in the future if we should decide to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too a lot enthusiasm.

Although we approached the fitting with some apprehension, it really wasn't a big deal. I watched as the medico examined Rachel and saw the fishy expression on her brass when he spread her pussy give with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the same good story formula. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both thought process of a fire hose being forced in ! As for birth restraint, after considering the pros and cons we settled on the pill. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before hand and as the nurse explained, in the heat of passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the oral contraceptive pill had other advantages including regulation of periods. On the way family we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to set out taking them immediately following our future periods.

With school looming in just over three week, we knew our chance to play with a fire hose were going to be limited. Not only because of school but the atmospheric condition would be turning ice chest and the car shows always dropped off when schoolhouse started. Thus, we determined to take advantage of every chance. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash days. With Ray working total time and our parents being dwelling on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a clock time to wash blast trucks ! Still, Ray helped decide the issue by informing us that he was taking Fri off work to prepare for a special event on Sat. Of course of action, Rachel and I volunteered to help and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much Sir Thomas More at ease we were when we made love with Ray. He was ever patient and jazz and we tried our very topper to fall the like loving answer to him. And, of course of instruction, we got the fire truck ready for the parade

After school started, the missy got together after lunch to review the summer. A duo of them admitted, bragged is a better give-and-take, that they gave up their virginity over the summertime. One of them went into what we felt was lurid particular, claiming Donnie's cock was eight column inch long and as big around as her wrist joint but she was able-bodied to take it all. However ; having experienced Ray's tender love making, we agreed that her story was most improbable. When Linda asked if Twin did everything together and did we drop off our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreams !"Still, I couldn't help but notice my slit got a little damp.

We only had rare opportunities to visit Ray during the school twelvemonth. Once in a while one of us were able-bodied to arrange a get together. I recall one very special sentence 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 post where I could see him working at the desk. He opened the threshold and invited me in with a big smile.

"What brings you to my humble abode ?"he asked with a big smiling."Would you like some hot chocolate, I just made myself some and the urine is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our potable. Ray asked me about school and what course of instruction I was taking. All the while, he had his left arm around my shoulders gently patting my berm. I snuggled up close to him savoring the tone of his warmth and gruntle touch.

"You asked what brings me to your chagrin abode,"I said in a soft part."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 position tabular array. Taking me in his weapons system he gave me the blue-blooded buss I could have imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his weapons system and lay my school principal on his shoulder. I could smell the eau de cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to cuddle and fondle me, but didn't touch my white meat or try to get me naked. He just kept holding me plastered but gently at the like time.

After what seemed an timeless existence, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could appear into each early's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot onetime than you, especially at our respective historic period, you being only seventeen and me being twenty-six, but I'm starting to see you as more than just a precious petty girl from future door who helps me launder my old cars. You are becoming a very special young lady to me."

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

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to feel for you like I did when Katie and I first began to date,"he said softly."I know it can't fall out but I just can't avail how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is fuck two guiltless fiddling girls from next threshold and move on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eyes and could see how misty they were. As I continued to wait into his heart, I saw a small tear form and slowly slide down his impudence. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

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

"At starting time I couldn't tell the difference between you two when we were all au naturel. Of course, the times I gave you rides in the fire truck, you dressed differently and it was easy to tell you apart. You always were just a bit more cautious in your clothes while Rachel was more flamboyant. She is also spumy and even frivolous in her speech. You, on the other hand, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fire hosiery, while you were the one who explained her innuendo. As for making honey to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one individual for the few minutes we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just feels like I am doing something enjoyable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to hurt Rachel's touch sensation, but from now on I really don't want to fix make out to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you imagine she will understand or will she be angry with me and maybe assure ?"

My head was spinning and I almost felt swoon. Here was a man essentially saying he was in lovemaking with me, and I'm just a teen age girl in her finish class of high-pitched schoolhouse."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making dear with you, but I just never thought of it being much More than a silly teenager 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 matter as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to think about. Let's not bring Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much chance for her to make have sex with you so I let's not cover with that until we have to."

"Do you have prison term to make beloved with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to read you how a great deal you mean to me and I would like to establish it more exceptional than out in my shop class office."I slowly rose and took Ray's handwriting as he too rose. With a questioning look and my nod of statement, he led me to his bedroom. I had never seen it and was absolutely amazed ! The walls were covered in red flocked fence paper, there was the thickest and easygoing red carpeting on the trading floor. White punctuate gore were on the bulwark on either side of the bed, and the bedspread was a white furry kind of fabric. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covert, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my sides while he fumbled with the push. 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 absent each opus of clothing all the spell telling me how beautiful each division of my body is. At the Lapplander time, I began to take away his apparel as well and finally we were both nude. 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 particular every inch of my eubstance is and how much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my body, paying special attention to my titties and nipples, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasure ! As he kissed his way down my tummy, leaving short lead of kisses, he paused as his spit and back talk brushed against my pussy hair. While watching my oculus carefully, he gently spread my stage 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 life by the pool and he had done the Sami thing to her. At first, I felt a bit of apprehension, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his headway some more and I felt his glossa touch my outer lip then occupy my innermost theatrical role. Suddenly I went cadaver, it was almost as if someone hit me with an electric blow. The feeling was so intense I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his tongue up and down, I relaxed and let myself float higher and eminent. When he finally circled my clitoris with his tongue, I exploded in the most herculean orgasm 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 good-for-naught, 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 initiative female ejaculation and it was the most charge and amazing and rouse thing he could imagine.

"Not very many women can have that experience, and it makes you one of the exceptional girls."I was still floating when Ray settled over me and gently slid his pounding strong dick into my wet and waiting pussy. We made love for what seemed like hours as he bought me up to a point then slowed down. Finally, with a loud kind or hollo audio he slammed his rooster into my quivering pussy and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most antic love-making clip I had experienced, we continued to whisper little sounds of pleasure and contentment. About fifteen minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get abode before Mom got back from her part clip job, or it would be severely to explain what I was doing at his position. Ray suggested we take a quick shower so the smell of our love-making wouldn't establish 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 gratifying and form, I just like he was closer to our age,"I replied a bit wistfully.

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just want to rise on and slam his cock in us instead of making us feel really special and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big grin that you did to a greater extent than just look at cars and pretend to like waxing them. Did you get to make eff ?"I nodded, wondering just how much to secernate her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the moving picture 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 lose out dating male child my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

"Hey that's with child !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a yoke of classes with him and he seems smarting but not conceited. And all those rail criminal record he holds, I know heaps of girls who want him in their beds."

"Well, you can look me as one of them. Not really, it's way too early to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a handsome hunk that I would care to bed better. And who knows, maybe better and better until we do desire to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a reputation of being easy, but on the other bridge player I don't want to miss out on a chance to get to know him honest either."

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

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of reward to hooking up with an old guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be sort of fun to construct a life history from scribble while living on a shoestring, it might not be all that bad to originate life with a financially secure guy. I know that sounds kind of mercenary, but what the heck, while money may not buy felicity, 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 date, I don't think Mom and Dad would allow me to actually date Ray and I don't want to sneak around. I feel variety of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the early kids at school say ? I can just ideate all the comments about being a kept woman, him being a cradle robber, me being a gold power shovel, 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 tell them that you like Ray and want their permit to particular date 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 day of the month just to see where it might leave. The big thing that can take place 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 engagement or two you will be over it and life goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke first saying,"I think Ray is a fine young man. Probably younger than his chronological age and you should just go out with him and see how it goes. If you like him and he continues to show interest in you then just drum roll 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 marvel for the rest of your life if you made a misapprehension by worrying about your age difference. On the other handwriting, since cleaning lady usually outlive men, you need to realize that he will probably get out you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her head in commendation but suggested that it might be a good estimation if we had him over for dinner party and a chance for them to lie with him a bit better.

The succeeding day, being Sat I scampered over to Ray's service department where he was just getting the fire truck out in preparation to enter in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner party with our fellowship that very evening. After a thoughtful hesitancy he agreed saying he would be home in plenty of time to fall over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our back up door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a quick kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the evening news. Ray sat down while I went back to facilitate Mom eat 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 threshold to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became concerned in ex machine. He and his tardy wife were married right out of high school day and as most youthful newly-weds they had their plowshare of battle. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an independent auto repair workshop. Actually, his grandpa owned the workshop and Ray worked there for a partial derivative possession share with the plan he would pack over the business enterprise when gramps retired in five age. By then he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his 1st car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the old geezer railway car he still owned.

All was going well ; the line was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicle former store couldn't repair bought them firm customer and great referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. first-class honours degree, grandfather had a Major heart attack which proved to be disastrous. Ray was able to keep the shop going but desperately needed service. Then one Nox as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a meeting at the hospital where she was attending a merging for expectant mothers, a sot driver ran a stop luminance and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn babe instantly. At that compass point Ray bowed his head and tears began to slide down his boldness. I jumped up and took him in my limb holding him closely while murmuring"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."It took a few present moment for Ray to find his composure.

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

Ray took a deep breath then told us about the law suit against the sot number one wood, who incidentally was a very palmy business organisation man in another state. He wanted to nullify publicity so his lawyers and Ray's lawyer negotiated a colonization which the terms included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the total, unless he got totally preposterous with spending money, he had no grounds to work again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his case that meant collecting, showing and trading oldtimer auto. So, he sold the repair business and looked for a billet with some acreage so he could build a workshop and store building to conciliate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a quiet vox."Just one Thomas More thing, I would like 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 case, just day trips to see if she can suffer 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 job living with those condition 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 Sunday, sometimes both outings and began to make friends with the masses 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 come home base in a somewhat dishevelled state with a big smiling on her face.

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

Graduation finally came, we had both turned XIX just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local university so we continued to live at domicile. 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 pills on time and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one peril of taking the pill was when you quit, pregnancy was almost inevitable in very short orderliness. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get pregnant at this head in my education and certainly not before marriage ceremony. We all accepted that at some time Ray and I would marry and I was especially content with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to constitute standardized noises about their time to come together and in due row, we became bride. In the good continuation of Mom and Dad's estimate to raise us as individuals, we did not have a double wedding of monovular twin, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before school started for my elder year. In my example it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for most of the past year and loving every second of our life together. I became totally involved in Ray's study and even became the treasurer of the main organization, which went along with my accounting John Roy Major.

As a face bank note, we continued to lave and wax the vehicles in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any time. A few times they did charm us nude but no one made a big deal of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of embarrassment until Rachel told him to"get over it,"Although he or Rachel never joined us in being naked, they did appear to live with it as something we did and no big deal.

About Christmas clip of my Senior year, Ray started talking about wanting to get a sister and I was ready. In one sense, I wanted a child to love, but I knew he still longed for the baby he never knew. So, my Christmas present to Ray that year was my supply of birth mastery pills wrapped in baby shower down report. Ray's smile lit up the stallion room. Although it would take a few hebdomad for the residual burden of the pill to wear off, we took every opportunity that my subject allowed to make certainly I got pregnant. And by the commencement of February, I was pretty trusted. A sojourn to the medico confirmed, we would be parents about the end of Sep. In due course of study we were presented with endearing selfsame similitude boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did want to give them"similitude Names."After a good deal 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 avert life-threatening confusion.

After the twins foremost birthday party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to tattle to Ray and I in total concealment very soon, could we set up a private meeting together out of the public stadium. I agreed asking if she were in some kind of hassle, was Kenny mis-treating her, some kind of clue. She said to just be patient and she would resolve all my inquiry. But for sure, Kenny was treating her like the Princess Dad had required of him as well as Ray.

A few days later she called saying Kenny had a group 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 ejaculate and go, and we would never ever for any understanding disclose 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 light 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 understanding ever be discussed time period. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to hold off until I finish before making any comment. So, I will dump the shocking request on you but only if you promise not to do until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my gasp almost echoed off the walls as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attention, Kenny and I have been trying to get pregnant for the terminal six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an evaluation. We both had the mental testing 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 narrate me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a baby and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient role, but their phratry were social friend as well. He knew Kenny well enough to know that if he were told he was uninspired and could never get a baby he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad case of mumps which actually affected his testicles. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. Bottom ancestry, he would never be the father of his own nipper. Dr. Jensen said he knows the household well enough to understand they, and especially Kenny, could never live with an adopted child and a donor would be out of the question. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me fraught and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, think it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the route of artificial insemination, but that would require lawyer, sound written document, public record and sooner or later it would come out. In addition, there is the cost of the subroutine, which is several thousand buck. However ; all they do is cod seed from the conferrer, put it in something like a turkey baster and inclose it into my vagina. It seems so much more secret and chinchy to just put it there in the first place. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will monitor my temperature and when the time is powerful, I come over go into the spare 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 make, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, plants the seed and goes out of the room, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to extend both sides of my fertile meter just to be sure. So, if we are lucky just three times, but if we miss perhaps repetition in a month but no Sir Thomas More than three months tops."

Ray and I sat there with astonished looks on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to think about this and spill the beans with Cathy. As for how it would chance, I am OK with it if Cathy is. It isn't like I haven't seen you au naturel, and of track you gave your virginity to me. What I am touch about is that there is no way I can forget the kid is mine. Well not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will handle seeing another man raising my tyke, it's a lot to think about, and not just a short-term issuance, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In second we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would talk it over and get back to her within a couple of days. We talked long into the night and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few day later Rachel called saying it was time. The operation went as planned, and while Ray tried to remain detached emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his responsibility for the three days. Three hebdomad later Rachel called saying she had missed her period. Another month went by and then confirmation of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how much the first cousin resembled each other. Some commented that they could bug out their own"patty Duke Show,"Identical Cousins. Both Ray and I could see more and more of Ray's contribution to the girls, but genuine to our promise, not one word was ever mentioned to anyone.

Fast forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her offset year of school and Crissy in Law School. One day Ray got a call from Cindy asking if he could meet Uncle Ray for dejeuner. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a practice to observe the girls in cars as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the park where they could talk in private. Ray began to get a tight feeling in the pit of his tummy."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 shoal. One of my courses is genetics. One of my undertaking was to chart blue eye brown eye dominance. So, I charted Grandpa and Grandma on Mom's side and Grandpa and grandmother on Dad's side of meat. Both Mom and Dad follow the prediction. All have brown eyes. But I have blue oculus. The prof says that is impossible, as embrown eyes are dominant and it is not possible for that combination of grandparents and parents to produce a fair-haired kid. I told him that I was the exclusion that proved the formula. He just gave me a suspect look then suggested that I study the genetics more carefully before I came to that conclusion. So, I did and finally, I came to the finis that the professor is right. So, where did my blue eyes come from ? The entirely one in our family who has blue center is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a blood relation. Then the most absurd notion hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our shoal 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 family tree then submitted my DNA sample distribution in the data base. Guess what, it came back that I am your daughter. How can that possibly be ? So now, I am wondering did you and Mom have an affair ? Does auntie Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got oodles of query and no answers. Please enjoin me the accuracy !"And then the tears began to stream down her face. I sat in come confusion for respective minutes while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her hands in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will distinguish you the Truth, but only if you absolutely promise you will never tell anyone, not even your mother ! That is a promise she required of me many years ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another word, do I have your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her forefront and stared at me with soulful wide BLUE eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological founder, and of course I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR Father of the Church. He raised you, he went to your ballet performances, he walked the story with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped knees and bruised human elbow. Kenny is your father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your female parent because your father is unimaginative, but he doesn't know it and can never get it on it ! Is that realize !"Again, Cindy nodded her chief."And before you jump to conclusions, aunty Cathy knows about it and we all agreed it was the proper thing to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of course, I think about you girls all the prison term and of course I have a very special stake in both of you. Maybe you could even smell out it, but that has to rest our secret, end of story."

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

"I doubt it, she is in law school day and I doubt they require any genetic class. I know she adores Uncle Ray as I do and always have, but I can't see anything positivistic coming out of her knowing you are her biological father, and it would defeat Dad, I don't think he could ever swallow us as his kids if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the right thing, and I am variety of glad she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”