WASHING THE neighbor'S flaming truck

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

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old similitude baby and I am Cathy. Although we are identical twins, Mom and Dad decided to raise us as someone, so we didn't have rhyming gens nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other script, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about XXX, looks like any early Grecian 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 antique car. When I say really old, I mean like in the 19 twenty and thirty-something era. He has this old blast truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to occupy it to display and parades, and anytime someone in the neighborhood has a party with some kids around, he takes the fire truck to the party and gives the kids rides

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets moth-eaten and he washes and waxes it fairly often, especially before a parade or display. Today is one of those days. Okay, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big bargain about watching someone wash an old fervour truck.'Let me second up a twosome of years and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire motortruck. well, for that matter we loved watching him wash and wax all his old motorcar. It all started in the spring, as I said, a couple of years ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old schoolhouse clobber 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 affair going into the wish-wash can, but then there was a lot of poppycock that even we knew was silly to observe around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the ribs and said,"Cathy, depend out the windowpane !"I figured a polo-neck or some beast was moving across the M toward the pond that separated our post from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the flaming motortruck in homework to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a treble take and drew a tart breathing space, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. number 1, he parked his big pickup between a bushy row of shrubs and the side of the garage where he stored the old cable car. With the tall row of trees he had planted a few eld earlier between our two seat, and being behind his house, no one could see him from the road nor from our sign of the zodiac -- - he thought. However ; from our second level store room we had a exculpate visual sense into his back yard and could clearly see him at piece of work. At inaugural, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light-colored swimming trunks, but when he turned in our focussing, it was obvious that he was completely naked ! I could actually see his matter hanging down between his legs.

Ray continued to wash away the truck, taking guardianship to get it sparkling houseclean, 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 dampen 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 employment, blissfully unaware that two horny little girl were watching closely, or at to the lowest degree as closely as we could from that length. 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 firm, you can see him from the road if someone was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him glance out past the door, then take the air close to the garage the rest of the way to where he would be seeable from the road. Carefully he looked around the corner, obviously checking for traffic on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the back threshold of the theatre. Rachel and I stared at each other then burst out laughing.

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

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

"It could be, I think this is the alone way in the house where you could see into his back thousand. All the rest period 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 fit in, so we decided we would make a limited try to celebrate track of when he might wash them again."I got an idea, why don't we ask Ray when the adjacent appearance is, he would probably launder them on the Sabbatum before the show so we could have a better chance of seeing him.

Later that good afternoon, I saw Ray driving slowly down the route in the fire motortruck and ran out to see if I could get a ride. Ray was always well-chosen to give rides, so it wasn't anything unusual. indisputable enough, he stopped and waited for me to go up into the place 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 motortruck and he opened the door."semen by anytime Cathy, you know I love giving you fry drive,"

"OK, Ray,"I responded."By the way, why don't you tell us when you have shows so we can be quick to trance 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 appearance on a patch of report and present it to you so you will know. Be trusted to parcel it with Rachel too,"he said with a true smile.

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

"Why do you like about dull old hoses ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a duad of things I would rather count 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 hosiery hanging on the incline of the t ruck, I want to get a better look at the hose between his stage !"

"OH ! Yeah, I see what you mean. Let's get it out and see if it will centre that close, Dad has it set up to look at the stars so I'm not sure how fountainhead it will work that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the educational activity and, in the Bible, it described how to configure the telescope for closer target. After experimenting a bit, we were able-bodied to focus it such that we could read the firebrand 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 job is only one can look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for fowl observance, we can assume twist looking really shut down up and then swap for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two weeks later Rachel came bounding into my elbow room motioning for me to pursue. Ray had pulled his pickup across the porta then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the fire 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 fantastic close up tone at his thingy, I wasn't able-bodied to adopt him very well due to the extreme magnification. On the former handwriting, Rachel could easily keep abreast with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a place where he stood still for any sum of money of clip that the scope was a better pick. Unfortunately, nearly of that time he had his spinal column to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to work on the bike. A few prison term, depending on the angle he parked the hand 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 summertime we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to think of other thing we could do besides just watch. Sometime during the minute summer, it seemed as if things worked out where we could see advantageously than before. Ray started parking the truck such that for much of the clip he was virtually facing us so we could get a full-on view. And strangely enough, about that Same metre he seemed to be even bigger than before, sometimes he was huge ! His thingy stuck way out and up at an angle. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few week before matter made a dramatic change, I found out from some former miss how to give myself joy by rubbing my"Special Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a routine where we would take turn watching Ray while the former got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a great time.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cable car, but former times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a display just for us. One day after he finished the fire motortruck, 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 binoculars in comfortably and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a iris magnetic pole. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in rank captivation as he pumped the matter, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of bloodless stuff spurted out the end and at the same time I could see his face twist in an reflexion of pure joy, respite, pleasance, all mixed together. As we compared tone, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so sozzled, she could only see about an eighteen-inch band and had the background centered on the tip. On the other paw, with the opera glasses, I could see his stallion soundbox and the facial expressions were almost as trade good as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bout in biology year in conclusion natural spring when we were in the chapter about facts of life. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her pussy, as she calls it, that she said boys could get off by playing with their penis. I guess we should block up calling it a thingy and call it a member. I think thingy sounds kind of infantile, like we don't know what to really say."I observed almost to myself.

Rachel agreed, then commented,"Well, some of the young woman claim to throw seen one in somebody and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to cause done lots of things so I don't know if she really has or just the likes of to pretend she knows Thomas More than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her step brother do loads more than just looking at each other. I heard the guy talking behind the curtains in the auditorium one day and James said they even sleep in the same bed and piece of tail when their parents aren't home.

"I wouldn't be surprised,"I replied,"I've seen how Saint James the Apostle looks at me sometimes, and it almost tactile property 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 opinion, just like I did when Ray's penis snap that stuff out just now. It makes me want to trifle with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our men under our shorts and began to rub that special place. By now we had learned it was the clit and it was supposed to feel good. At our level of excitement, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented sighs of relief. Turning back to the flame truck, we saw Ray mounting into the device driver's seat and back the truck into the garage. By now his prick was dangling between his stage 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 and wax. We watched for a piece but then after having seen him shoot his poppycock and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about ready to call it a day and hit the pool when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, look at that !"Ray had finished the waxing job and rolled up the hose. Just before he got into the car to put it back in the service department, he turned to face us, raised his hand to his forehead and presented a wise salute. Then he put the car in the garage and closed the door.

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

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

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should consume connected Ray dropping a preeminence to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to ride along, he would be happy for our ship's company. Included was an invitation to help wash the truck. One day, we decided to take him up on his offer. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of charity event, and being almost seventeen, everyone was comfortable with us staying home alone. At the constitute clock time, I donned shorts and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of project she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more fun to watch him naked than to help wash the motortruck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the flack truck out of the service department. He had already parked the cartridge and placed the flaming motortruck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hose and cleaning equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

"OK Cathy, it's fourth dimension to get dressed for the job,"he said with a true face.

"Uh, what do you think ?"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 consume a little fun with you."

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

"Well, one day I was waxing the truck and I saw a flash of light. At first base, 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 your scope. So, I got my own field glasses and hid inside the service department and peered out through my own window and sure enough, I could see the two of you and your opera glasses and scope trained on me. So, I began to put on a little show for you, letting you get a unspoiled feeling at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so very much, I began to give you an even better eyeshot. I'm sure you know what I am talking about !"

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

"OK, Cathy, 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 situation, or you can just disrobe down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with amazement while Ray looked on with an divert grin. Slowly I walked into the spot debating on what I should do. I could run home, I could turn away to aim my clothes off, maybe I could just take off my top, all these thoughts ran through my mind. Finally, I decided to just get naked and see what would happen. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but sort and sugariness to us so I didn't think he would smart me. And besides, I really wanted to get a closer look at his prick !

A couple of proceedings later I kind of snuck out of the office into the bright sun. Ray had began spraying the hand truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the spraying on me for just a second, then back to the truck. Giving a little close shave of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his hammer wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it surely wasn't the dangly little thing we saw for the inaugural few calendar month we were watching him work !

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

After the initial impact and surprisal, I got into the job. Before long I began to realize just why Ray did all this work naked. It was so nice to finger the fond sun on my raw body and not bear clingy wet dress hanging on me. Actually, it shouldn't have been a surprisal as sometimes Rachel and I would skinny dip when Mom and Dad weren't plate and it felt really nice not to have a wet bathing suit stuck to my eubstance. It took about 45 minutes to terminate the truck. I began asking questions 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 fiddle with the hosepipe ?"I asked with the most innocent look I could muster.

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

I turned to Ray with my most innocent look and said,"Hey Ray, do you think I could wield your fire hose down all by myself ?"Ray studied my face intently for a few mo then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his shaft rise as if someone had turned the pump on high pressure.

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my firing hose feels, go for it !"For just an flash he stared into my look and then I reached out and encircled his cock."By the way, it's called a rooster,"he said,"Although if you want to bid it my fire hose it's OK with me."As I touched his COCK, it jumped and he thrust his rose hip forward such that his dick pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my early hand and felt the wrinkly bag and the two egg like things inside."Those are ballock,"he said with a stained voice."treat them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his hired hand to my titty and began to gently fondle and stroke while using his thumb for forefinger to pick off the teat. I almost piss my panties, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my knees go feeble at the same metre as I could feel him thrusting his cock into my mitt. As his thrusting increased in amphetamine, I unconsciously tightened my grip on his prick and before long I felt his peter sort of swell then jerk as hot glutinous 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 close to your snatch, I don't want you getting significant,"he said as he turned the spray on my belly and rinsed it off. I could see his cock had significantly reduced in size of it and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning facial expression."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning facial expression. 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 mazed, this isn't something I have ever experienced before and I don't quite empathize just what happened.

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

Realizing that I was in a position to get a very education, I nodded my heading in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage office where there was a squeamish soft lounge. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the corner. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car sidekick stopped by his home on the way to peck up machine or division and he gave them a free spot to crash. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the office chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be significant to either one of us. After clearing his pharynx, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a occult from the neighbor because most hoi polloi wouldn't understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him wash his gondola.

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

"Wow, it for certain doesn't take much to get your firing hose ready for action at law,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a fair sex since his wife died six years ago so simply being in the comportment of a beautiful girl caused an immediate reaction. He then went on to tell me in big point than I had learned in biology grade about a man's come, what made him energise and how heedful 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 desire 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 mo ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you cock in my pussy, I could get pregnant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was bequeath to talk, I decided to mine him for all I could learn. Ray confirmed that I could get significant from the very foremost time I had sex and near any time except for a few days just before, during and after my stop. All other fourth dimension were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a greater hazard for two reasonableness. get-go, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely sure just when he starts to blunder out, so care was of the level best importance.

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

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

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

"Cathy, screw is what some randy high school kid would care to do to any willing girl. He would probably try to get you in the back derriere where we can be more well-heeled, get your dress up around you waist, or considerably yet completely raw, then jam his rooster in your pussy, get off, then quickly pull his pants up and drive you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably tout to everyone the adjacent day how you begged him to jazz you and how much you enjoyed it while you belike got goose egg but a straightaway osculation, grab the titties and a mess to pick up afterwards."

"If I were to wee-wee do it to you, I would be indisputable you were willing, then I would caress, snog and cuddle you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slide my dick into your wet pussy very slowly being indisputable you weren't feeling any pain the inaugural few multiplication, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would buss, cuddle and tell you how practically I loved and enjoyed making dearest to you. That's the difference between fucking and making love."

"Wow, you make it sound like a lot of fun, I think I would really like for you to reach love to me and it looks like you are ready, so can we ?"I asked with a microseism in my interpreter and a rapidly beating heart.

"Well I guess we could if you are sure that's what you want. I have some prophylactic one of the guy wire left when he stayed here a couplet of weeks ago so you wouldn't get pregnant. Are you really sure that's what you want ?"

I nodded and explained,"Some of my booster have done it and I want to hump what it is like. I think some of them are exaggerating what it's like and its probably more like fucking than making lovemaking. I would like my starting time time to be with someone who knows what he is doing and won't be telling all classmates about fucking me."

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a rubber from the package in his desk draftsman. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging hard putz. 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 hanker I could feel his tongue pressing against my brim and almost instinctively, I parted them to appropriate his lingua inside my sass. It was almost like an plosion, my pulse speeded up and I could experience my pussy 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 eternity, he began to stroke and caress my tit. When he rolled my mammilla between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in heaven. At that point, I knew I was going to have the greatest feeling of my life. My pussy obviously knew it as well, as I could feel myself getting so wet it actually began to leak down onto my legs.

"Oh Ray, Oh Ray, I want to do it, I want to do it, can we do it now ?"I begged with a whimper. It seemed as if he hadn't heard me, then I felt him skid his arms behind my back and under my pegleg as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroking, of my tit, but with the other manus he began sliding a finger up and down my wet shudder cunt. When he began to circulate my clitoris, I actually began crying in pleasure. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my peg far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my legs behind the knee joint, he raised them up until my groundwork were resting on his berm. He eased forward and I felt his cock inter-group communication my pussy sass. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt atmospheric pressure and a little bother. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my manifestation change, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a solace phonation. I nodded my head even as a little tear formed at the corner of my eyes. Ray watched my face carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit promote then in one quick thrusting he shoved forward and in an split second, I felt about three things. First, I felt a bit of a sting and then I felt his chunk bump against my bottom. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sentience of being very pleasantly full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a cock buried in my slit for the maiden time. He continued to speak reassure words while telling me to relax and get used to the feeling. All at once, I felt the itch to press my twat against his shaft and when I did, he began to thrust in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before long I felt a stirring much like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each early, and I rose to meet his thrusts. A few bit later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me tight. I continued to throw my hip against the invader feeling just on the boundary of something wonderful. Ray began meeting my thrusts and then it happened. I felt a fantastic mother wit of reliever and relaxation.

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

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Cathy, I didn't know -- --"With that she began to 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,"Well I guess I didn't think my twin sister would catch me the offset metre I made love with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the conclusion span of years. 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 verbalise ?"

Ray rolled off the bed and began reaching for his clothes. I slipped my shorts and top on then called for Rachel to get along in. She and I sat on the lounge while Ray sat in his office chairman looking a bit apprehensive.

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

"You mean you just let him roll in the hay you !"she asked in amazement.

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

"I'll see you at home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the cubic yard to the fiddling dam across the pool that bordered our two dimension. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get home and mouth to Rachel before she became any more upset than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything stupid,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your railcar naked as I am and she won't want to spoil it. Unless I miss my bet, she's overjealous of me rectify now."Ray raised an eyebrow then gave me a stooping smile as he assured me he would be very felicitous to assist out any way he could.

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

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"Give me a chance to answer one dubiousness at a time. On indorsement thought, I guess I can answer them all with one Logos. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did anguish a little but just for a few arcsecond then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so patrician and deliberate that it made it very exceptional, and yes, I got off even better than I ever got off before, and yes, I want to do it again ! He even used a condom so I wouldn't get pregnant. He went very deadening and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very exceptional. I am glad I did it with him, even if I am a piddling bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the first time a little girl did it, but after that it wouldn't hurt anymore."

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

"No, he won't fuck you but I'll bet he would form love to you, he told me he hadn't made honey to a woman since his wife was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only 18 when they got married and she was killed in a car accident when he was only 22. He's not even thirty yet !"We went up to the shop room and looked out at Ray's service department. Alas, he had put the automobile away and was just putting the cartridge in the garage. As we watched, he strolled across the railyard, 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 week later when we got a note about a car show on Saturday and Ray asked if we would like to ride along in the fire truck for the promenade part of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some grounds things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a overnice new man and admired his mechanical power, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's place at the appointed time and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of oil production as we just sat there while mass walked by and asked dubiousness. I thought I would drop dead to demise when untested footling young lady asked Ray if she could sustain his fervency hosepipe ! Ray got a funny little expression on his face, but then pulled out a short duration of the hosepipe and let her hold it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairman when she asked if it felt dissimilar when water supply 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 hold your firing hosiery ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her free looking face for various long seconds.

"Well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough lady friend to do by it,"he said with a curious fiddling smile. About the clip we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to get 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 ride out home alone. We assured them we didn't mind being home alone and continued back to Ray's property to put the truck away. He left the flak truck on the slab then got into the pickup and parked it, forming the naked washing spot."OK girls, do you want to help me clean up the fervor truck for the future show ?"He asked with a big smile."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those nice clothes wet."

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

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

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a trembling articulation,"Can I contain your attack hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little hands. His cock twitched at her touch then he got a huge smile on his brass. As Ray thrust his rosehip forward Rachel got the mind and began to make a motion her hand back and forth. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long pulse rate of white cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't spurt onto her belly or near her puss."Wow, I could feel the stuff and nonsense coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

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

"Rachel, since you are so goodness at holding fire hosiery, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a OK mist of water on the fire truck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the excess piss off, and I will follow up with the atomiser wax."It took about half an hour to have the motortruck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the rear end and parked the truck in its maculation 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 wish to hold the fire hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would wish to see how long the hose is and how much force per unit area it can develop."This clock time I giggled at Rachel's expression and seeing the red creep up her face. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned seconds later with a swayer and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a funny expression then placed the end of the ruler against his belly just above his cock. 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 gear up to try the pressure level ?"

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

"I will be very gruntle 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 enough you are ready for me."

Rachel turned toward Ray and said,"Well it looks to me like you are ready for me,"as she glanced down to his 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 couch and began to caress her binding and stage while at the Sami time kissing her on the neck and licking her ears. It wasn't long before Rachel began to answer and began emitting little sound of pleasance As Ray became more intense with his caressing, he moved to her breasts and as he had with me, he began caressing her titties. Finally, he moved to her pussy and when be stroked her slit up and down Rachel gave out a squeak of surprise and a groan of sheer delight. Soon she was writhing under his ministrations and begging him for Sir Thomas 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 cover and helped positioning Rachel over him while steering his turncock to her now dripping Virgin pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding gruelling peter, she hesitated for a moment then let herself slide ever so slowly down until she was totally spike with Ray's cock."It didn't injury 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 bang-up 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 soundbox shaking orgasm and slammed his peter in as deep as he could shove it. I thought he was going to vanish into Rachel's pulsing puss. I moved back to the couch as they both went hitch and settled down on the bed."That was so good, so full,"murmured Rachel."It is so practically good than my finger !"she exclaimed.

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

"Do you want to awaken Rachel up so we can have the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his pass saying we should let her sleep after her first time. Instead, he had me tend over the arm of the couch and after playing with my titties for several minutes, he began sliding his finger up and down my now slick wet pussy lips. mo later he replaced his fingers with the nicest flaming hose I could imagine. As he began to Irish pound himself into my pussy, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass cheeks. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his digit on my clit. With the added stimulant of his digit and the slamming of his raging hard rooster into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating higher and high-pitched. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his stopcock in hard and deep while doing circles with his finger on my button. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic orgasm I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet stunner rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth open in the contour of a big"O."

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

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

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just catch our clothes and carry them, no one can see us from the route and it will save some time. Besides, I kind of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my apparel while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a soft kiss and said he would love to take our help anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back one thousand and across the dam into our back grand. About that time, we heard the service department room access open air and Dad's car coming down the driveway.

"Quick, jump in the pool,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"flip you clothes on the pack of cards chairs and start swimming like your life depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our clothes, we dived into the pool and began swimming length as hard as we could. After a few overlap, which washed away all signs of our Recent activities, I saw Dad descend out the punt threshold calling our names.

"Oh, there you are,"he said as he rounded the corner. Suddenly he stopped short 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 merchant ship of the consortium, bending our articulatio genus a little to keep open our breasts below the water system line. Never-the-less, the pool urine was unclouded and crystallize and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and watch some TV,"he said as he spun on his hound and walked away. I couldn't assist but placard that just before he went in the threshold, he glanced back just in fourth dimension 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 afterwards Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

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

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

"Don't headache, it's not a big trade, 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 first fourth dimension there have been bare body in the pool,"she said with a smirk.

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

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

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our clothes. We went into the star sign by the only door uncommitted, which took us rightfield 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 elbow room down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"High Little Phoebe"star sign. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a minuscule waving. As I waved, my towel came loose and fell to the story. Before I could think about it, I bent down to retrieve the towel and dropped my arm lode of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in front of my Church Father trying to compute out what to do. Finally, I decided to just run to my room and get the towel and dress later. After getting dried off and dressed, I opened my threshold only to encounter my clothes neatly folded laying beside the doorway and the towel hanging off the doorway thickening.

I slowly walked toward the kitchen, and again had to draw 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 cheek."It's OK, and besides, I thought you looked pretty good !"I just jabbed him in the ribs and went to the kitchen where Mom was starting to organize dinner.

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

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

We both smiled and nodded our heads. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit stilted until Dad spoke up."missy, I think this is what they call the elephant in the room. OK, you were skinny dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you young lady are around. So, let's just acknowledge it happened and get on without the overplus you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you bare, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a impermanent plethora. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, things turned back to normal. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in expectation of our sharing notes at bed fourth dimension about having played with Ray's fervidness nozzle and having it buried in our puss. As soon as dinner party 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 motion came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a msec for both of us to give an unequivocal and resounding YES ! The question was how to make it find without letting Dad and Mom know what we were doing.

After we heard Mom and Dad go into their bedroom, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat deadbolt good,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are penny-pinching dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hall, past the den and peeked through the curtain in the terrace room access. Sure enough, they were in the pocket billiards and with the undimmed moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the costa. We watched as they swam with long easy strokes, gliding through the water easily. After watching for various minutes, I started to reverse away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the water with Dad right wing behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck hot seat was that Dad had a fire nozzle as well, and it was bad than Ray's. They both reclined on the double wide reclining chair and began to nestle and buss like teen-agers. Suddenly I realized they were doing just what Ray and we had been doing earlier that very day.

Although we couldn't hear through the doorway, it was obvious that Mom was making sounds as we could see her face twisted with joy. Then, Dad stood and lowered the rachis of the reclining chair so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his facial expression 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 certain seems to like it,"I replied with a husky representative. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched positions and seconds later Dad's face was still buried between Mom's pegleg, but she had his cock in her back talk. Well both in and out of her mouth. She alternated between licking his cock like a lolly and taking the tip in her oral cavity and bobbing her head up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total enchantment until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her back and Dad sprang between her legs and slither his cock right into her pussy and began pumping. At first, he pumped in and out in three or four warm jabbing, 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 open the door just a fiddling, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the doorway open just a chap. Now we could get a line Mom's whimpers of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his thrusts. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in knockout and held it while Mom let out a muffled little squeak of what sounded like keen 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 second, I could hear them talking quietly, but due to the abruptly still dark air we could hear them clearly.

"Hey Les,"giggled Mom,"How did you like catching the lady friend skinny dipping ?"She then laughed a little more before continuing."I thought the girls were going to die of embarrassment right hand on the smear. Then poor Cathy dropped her towel rightfulness in front of you. I saw it happen but decided to just wait and see how it played out, no point in making her even more hinder by running into the elbow room. Besides, I didn't think you minded very a good deal anyway."

"fountainhead, Hazel, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no idea they were out there at all, much less au naturel. But as for how I liked it, I have to acknowledge I have wondered a few times what they looked like naked. Sure a big alteration from when we used to break them bath together. Cathy has gorgeous mammilla, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's titties as she was under water system and that goddamned towel of hers stayed in spot. I kept hoping she would try to assist Cathy and hers would fall off as well ! But as a lot as I could see, we have two gorgeous girls and demand to be prepared to fend off the boy if we don't want to be grandparents before it is sentence !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is time I had a talk with them about birth restraint and how to use it effectively. There is minuscule doubt they will fall in erotic love with some macho-man and they will likely be as persuasive as you were when you convinced me that having sex was the ultimate was to establish our dearest for each other."

"Yeah, those were the 24-hour interval, I can't believe how pillock I was back then. I believed a young woman couldn't get pregnant the first time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was pull out before you came, as if that will happen in the heat of the mo. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method of avoiding pregnancy. He kept a few bottle of Imogene Coca Aspinwall in the tree trunk and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and shake it up then shove it in her pussy and the snow would continue her from getting fraught. I think he figured out that didn't work when his girl had a severe attack of appendicitis while visiting her grandma in another commonwealth and wasn't able to fall to school day until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to adopt a baby right field after she got home. And an even nifty surprise, the child looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity bitch, but that tone-beginning of appendicitis 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 Colon douches. So yes, I think it is time to get the girlfriend in for their for the first time gynecologic examination and proper birth ascendency methods. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make an date for them.

"What are you going to tell them as a reasonableness 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 quiet interpreter."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 hallway to our room.

"Well, I guess that is gong to solve the job of getting pregnant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a forcible before we can subscribe up for fusillade Ball, maybe that will ease 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 Wed 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 egg Physical and could she construct an assignment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the medico could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an great expression. 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 skilful idea for girls our age to experience everything in right guild and to pick up anything that may affect our ability to take minor in the future if we should determine to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too a lot enthusiasm.

Although we approached the appointment with some understanding, it really wasn't a big deal. I watched as the doctor examined Rachel and saw the mirthful expression on her grimace when he spread her pussy open with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the Saame funny story expression. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both cerebration of a fire hose being forced in ! As for birth dominance, after considering the pro 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 birth control pill had other advantages including regulation of period of time. On the way home we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to commence taking them immediately following our side by side periods.

With school looming in just over three weeks, we knew our opportunities to play with a fervency hose were going to be limited. Not only because of school but the weather would be turning cooler and the car shows always dropped off when schooltime started. Thus, we determined to take advantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash out days. With Ray working full-of-the-moon time and our parents being house on weekends it seemed almost out of the question to schedule a sentence to wash out ardour trucks ! Still, Ray helped resolve the issue by informing us that he was taking Friday off work to train for a special event on Saturday. Of course of study, Rachel and I volunteered to help and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much Thomas More at simpleness we were when we made honey with Ray. He was ever patient role and make love and we tried our very best to revert the same loving response to him. And, of line, we got the fire truck ready for the parade

After schooltime started, the miss got together after luncheon to review the summer. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a serious word, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was lurid details, claiming Donnie's rooster was eight inches long and as big around as her wrist but she was capable to learn it all. However ; having experienced Ray's attender love making, we agreed that her story was most unconvincing. When Linda asked if similitude did everything together and did we lose our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your aspiration !"Still, I couldn't helper but notice my pussy got a little damp.

We only had rare opportunity to visit Ray during the school day twelvemonth. Once in a while one of us were able to coiffe a merging. I recall one very extra time that I noticed Ray's car in the private road 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 spine, I tapped quietly on the room access 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 base abode ?"he asked with a big smiling."Would you like some hot chocolate, I just made myself some and the water supply is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our drinks. Ray asked me about school and what courses I was taking. All the while, he had his lead arm around my shoulder gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the feeling of his warmth and gentle touch.

"You asked what brings me to your small abode,"I said in a soft voice."I guess I just wanted to see you and, well, I just wanted to be with you."Ray looked at me, then took my cup and set it down on the side mesa. Taking me in his arm he gave me the aristocratical kiss I could take imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his weapons system and lay my head on his shoulder joint. I could smell the cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to snuggle and caress me, but didn't contact my knocker or try to get me nude. 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 look into each early's heart."Cathy, I know I am a lot older than you, especially at our several ages, you being only seventeen and me being XXVI, but I'm starting to see you as more than just a cute little fille from next door who helps me wash away my old cars. You are becoming a very special unseasoned lady to me."

I sat up in amazement with my substance beating wildly."What are you saying ?"I asked with a trembling 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 happen but I just can't help how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is sleep with two innocuous little girls from future door and incite on to the following conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eye and could see how foggy they were. As I continued to see into his eyes, I saw a minor tear form and slowly slide down his brass. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

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

"At first I couldn't tell the difference between you two when we were all naked. Of path, the fourth dimension I gave you rides in the fire truck, you dressed differently and it was well-heeled to enjoin you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your dress while Rachel was more splashy. She is also bubbly and even frivolous in her speech. You, on the early mitt, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fervor 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 minute we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just feels like I am doing something enjoyable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to hurt Rachel's smell, but from now on I really don't want to construct love to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you think she will sympathize or will she be angry with me and maybe tell ?"

My head was spinning and I almost felt faint. Here was a man essentially saying he was in love with me, and I'm just a teenage age girl in her go year of highschool school."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 empty-headed adolescent learning about sex and having a bit of risqué fun. I really do like you, I like you a lot, you treat me really dainty, and even though we have made love together, you always made sure enough I didn't feeling 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 remember about. Let's not bring Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much chance for her to make love with you so I let's not deal with that until we have to."

"Do you have time to ca-ca passion with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to evidence you how much you mean to me and I would wish to make up 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 feel and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his sleeping accommodation. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonished ! The walls were covered in red flocked wall composition, there was the thickest and softest red carpeting on the floor. White accent panels were on the walls on either side of the bed, and the spread was a Edward D. White furry sort of textile. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covers, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my side while he fumbled with the buttons. He went so slowly that I thought he was delaying, but then realized he was being as sensuous as one could possibly be. Ever so slowly, he proceeded to dispatch each piece of clothing all the patch telling me how beautiful each part of my torso is. At the same clock time, I began to remove his wearing apparel as well and finally we were both naked. Ray took me in his branch and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to separate me how particular every inch of my physical structure is and how often he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my consistency, paying exceptional care to my titties and mammilla, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasure ! As he kissed his way down my pot, leaving piddling lead of candy kiss, he paused as his tongue and sass brushed against my pussy hair. While watching my middle carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring trench into my eyes, he slowly lowered his head.

For a moment or two I wondered what he was doing then I suddenly flashed back to when Dad and Mom were making sexual love by the pocket billiards and he had done the Sami matter 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 head some more and I felt his tongue touch my outer sassing then invade my innermost parts. Suddenly I went corpse, it was almost as if mortal hit me with an electric shock. The feeling was so intense I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his glossa up and down, I relaxed and let myself swim higher and high. When he finally circled my clit with his tongue, I exploded in the most powerful orgasm I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass cheeks.

OH NO ! I thought, I peed all over his side, how awful can that be."Ray, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry I didn't mean value to pee on you."Ray just came up smiling with his chin glistening and told me I had just experienced my commencement female ejaculation and it was the most energise and puzzle and commove thing he could imagine.

"Not very many charwoman can ingest that experience, and it makes you one of the extra girls."I was still floating when Ray settled over me and gently slid his pounding hard stopcock into my wet and waiting pussy. We made sleep together for what seemed like hour as he bought me up to a pointedness then slowed down. Finally, with a gaudy variety or roaring sound he slammed his prick 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 fourth dimension I had experienced, we continued to whisper lilliputian sounds of delight and contentment. About xv minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get home before Mom got back from her piece time job, or it would be tough to explain what I was doing at his place. Ray suggested we take a quick shower bath so the olfactory sensation of our love-making wouldn't devote me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the spinal column door.

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

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

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just want to derail on and thrash 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 Sir Thomas More than just count at car and pretend to wish waxing them. Did you get to progress to have it off ?"I nodded, wondering just how a good deal 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 lack out dating male child my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really wish him."

"Hey that's great !"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 track records he holds, I know lots of missy who want him in their beds."

"Well, you can count me as one of them. Not really, it's way too early to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a good-looking hunk that I would wish to know better. And who knows, maybe better and amend until we do require to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a reputation of being easy, but on the other deal I don't want to miss out on a opportunity to get to experience him dependable 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 piece. I just don't know how I feel right now. I like him but with him being almost ten twelvemonth older he's going to want to motivate a lot faster than I think I want to. I've only had a few appointment and need to experience what other son 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 advantage to hooking up with an older guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be kind of fun to build a spirit from simoleons while living on a shoe lace, it might not be all that bad to start liveliness 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 deficiency of money gets you very far ahead in this day and age either ! I think I would just form of ride along and see where it goes."

"I suppose so, but we can't really go on dates, I don't think Mom and Dad would reserve me to actually date Ray and I don't want to sneak around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the other kids at school say ? I can just guess all the commentary about being a kept woman, him being a cradle robber, me being a atomic number 79 excavator, the lean is endless."

"You asked me what I think,"Rachel said softly."I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply tell them that you like Ray and want their permission to date him. You certainly aren't going to marry him next hebdomad so I don't see why they would object to you having a few particular date just to see where it might lead. The worst thing that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a petty 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 living goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke first-class honours degree expression,"I think Ray is a fine 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 interest in you then just peal with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your aliveness. If you don't at least try the water, you will inquire for the rest of your lifespan if you made a mistake by worrying about your age difference. On the early hand, since women usually outlive men, you need to understand that he will probably leave you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully upstage future."Mom simply nodded her head in approval but suggested that it might be a practiced idea if we had him over for dinner party and a chance for them to love him a bit better.

The next day, being Sat I scampered over to Ray's service department where he was just getting the fire truck out in readying to take part in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our home that very evening. After a thoughtful waver he agreed saying he would be home in mint of time to come in over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our indorse door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a agile kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the evening news. Ray sat down while I went back to help oneself Mom finish dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to evidence us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living adjacent door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became matter to in old-hat railroad car. He and his late wife were married proper out of high school and as nigh Whitney Moore Young Jr. newly-weds they had their share of struggle. Ray and his grandad were co-owners of an independent auto repair shop class. Actually, his grandad owned the shop and Ray worked there for a partial ownership ploughshare with the architectural plan he would engage over the business when grandpa retired in five years. By then he would be self-sufficing. Ray still had his first car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the antique cars he still owned.

All was going well ; the business was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicles former workshop couldn't repair bought them loyal client and majuscule referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. outset, grandpa had a major affection flak which proved to be calamitous. Ray was able to go on the shop going but desperately needed assist. Then one Nox as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a encounter at the hospital where she was attending a meeting for expectant female parent, a drunk driver ran a stop Light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that compass point Ray bowed his chief and tears began to slue down his cheeks. I jumped up and took him in my blazonry holding him closely while murmuring"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."It took a few moments for Ray to regain his composure.

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

Ray took a deep breathing space then told us about the law cause against the sot device driver, who incidentally was a very thriving business man in another state. He wanted to debar publicity so his attorney and Ray's lawyer negotiated a colony which the price included a non-disclosure correspondence. But without revealing the amount, unless he got totally cockeyed with spending money, he had no reason to work again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his suit that meant collecting, showing and trading gaffer gondola. So, he sold the repair business and looked for a place with some acreage so he could build a workshop and computer memory edifice to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a quiet part."Just one more affair, I would like to have your permission to have Cathy companion me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnighters, just day trips to see if she can stand my crazy lilliputian byplay 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 girl as if she were the princess, we think she, and incidentally her similitude sister, are."Ray said he had no problems living with those weather and said that he totally agreed with Dad's evaluation of his daughters.

Thus, began a new era in my sprightliness. I accompanied Ray on various Sat or Dominicus, sometimes both outings and began to take in friends with the citizenry he interacted with in his hobbyhorse. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at schooltime. After several calendar month I noticed that Rachel would come home in a somewhat tousled United States Department of State with a big smiling on her face.

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

commencement ceremony finally came, we had both turned nineteen just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local university so we continued to live at domicile. By now, I was spending some Night with Ray. The phratry never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be for sure I took my birth control tab on time and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of exposure of taking the pill was when you quit, pregnancy was almost inevitable in very short edict. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get fraught at this point in my education and certainly not before marriage. We all accepted that at some metre Ray and I would marry and I was especially depicted object with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to make similar disturbance about their future together and in due course, we became brides. In the sequel of Mom and Dad's thought to raise us as individuals, we did not have a dual wedding ceremony of indistinguishable twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before school started for my aged year. In my cause it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for most of the yesteryear year and loving every second of our life together. I became totally involved in Ray's work and even became the treasurer of the principal governing body, which went along with my accounting major.

As a side note, we continued to lap and wax the vehicles in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any meter. A few clip they did catch us naked but no one made a big trade of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of embarrassment until Rachel told him to"get over it,"Although he or Rachel never joined us in being naked, they did seem to accept it as something we did and no big heap.

About Xmas sentence of my Senior twelvemonth, Ray started talking about wanting to get a child and I was ready. In one sentience, I wanted a sister to love, but I knew he still longed for the babe he never knew. So, my Christmas present tense to Ray that yr was my supply of giving birth controller pills wrapped in baby lavish paper. Ray's grinning lit up the total elbow room. Although it would take a few weeks for the residue effect of the pill to wear off, we took every chance that my discipline allowed to make sure I got pregnant. And by the first of February, I was pretty sure as shooting. A visit to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of Sep. In due form we were presented with endearing superposable twin boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did want to sacrifice them"Twin Names."After much retainer, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the first alphabetic character sound was enough different to avoid serious confusion.

After the Gemini first of all birthday political party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to verbalize to Ray and I in total secrecy very soon, could we arrange a individual meeting together out of the public domain. I agreed asking if she were in some variety of trouble, was Kenny mis-treating her, some variety of hint. She said to just be patient and she would answer all my questions. 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 encounter he had to attend at the church where they attended and she would like to make out over. We agreed but on the precondition Mom and Dad wouldn't see her cum and go, and we would never ever for any grounds disclose what she wanted to talk about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curio and almost buck 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 reason ever be discussed menstruation. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to wait until I finish before making any remark. So, I will plunge the shocking petition on you but only if you promise not to reply until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my pant almost echoed off the rampart as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your tending, Kenny and I have been trying to get meaning for the lowest six month. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an valuation. We both had the run and mine came back perfectly tidy. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to come in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to tell me that Kenny had been his affected role since he was a child and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their phratry were social admirer as well. He knew Kenny well enough to know that if he were told he was aseptic and could never get a baby he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad lawsuit of mumps which actually affected his testicles. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. Bottom line, he would never be the don of his own children. Dr. Jensen said he knows the folk well enough to understand they, and especially Kenny, could never take an take child and a donor would be out of the interrogative. So, what I want to do is accept 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, legal documents, public phonograph record and sooner or later it would come out. In addition, there is the cost of the subprogram, which is several thousand dollars. However ; all they do is collect semen from the giver, put it in something like a turkey baster and inclose it into my vagina. It seems so much more than buck private and cheaper to just put it there in the foremost spot. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will monitor my temperature and when the time is in good order, I come over go into the extra sleeping accommodation. I don't want to hold it materialise in your 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, industrial plant the source and goes out of the way, end of taradiddle. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both sides of my fecund time just to be sure. So, if we are lucky just three clip, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no 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 opine about this and utter 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 naked, and of course you gave your virginity to me. What I am bear on about is that there is no way I can leave the youngster is mine. wellspring 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 reckon about, and not just a short-term issue, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In bit we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrass. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would sing it over and get back to her within a yoke of days. We talked long into the night and finally decided to go along with the programme. A few days later Rachel called saying it was fourth dimension. The function went as planned, and while Ray tried to remain come off emotionally, that really wasn't potential. Never-the-less, he performed his duty for the three days. Three weeks later Rachel called saying she had missed her period. Another month went by and then confirmation of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how very much the cousins resembled each other. Some commented that they could start their own"Patty Duke show,"Identical first cousin. Both Ray and I could see to a greater extent and Sir Thomas More of Ray's contribution to the young lady, but true to our promise, not one Word of God was ever mentioned to anyone.

fasting forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her inaugural year of school and Crissy in Law school. One day Ray got a cry from Cindy asking if he could run across Uncle Ray for dejeuner. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a pattern to save the fille in auto as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the park where they could verbalise in private. Ray began to get a tight feeling in the pit of his abdomen."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 examination school. One of my courses is genetics. One of my projects was to graph blue eye brown eye dominance. So, I charted Grandpa and granny on Mom's English and granddaddy and Grandma on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the foretelling. All have brown eye. But I have downhearted eyes. The professor says that is impossible, as John Brown eyes are prevailing and it is not possible for that compounding of grandparents and parents to produce a fair-haired child. I told him that I was the exception that proved the rule. He just gave me a good story 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 stopping point that the professor is flop. So, where did my gamey eyes come from ? The only one in our phratry who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a blood relative. Then the most cockeyed notion hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our school and took the DNA exam myself. Then, I went on line where you and aunt Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your family line tree diagram then submitted my DNA sample distribution in the data point base. speculation 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 ? Department of Energy aunty Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got lots of interrogation and no solvent. Please tell me the truth !"And then the tears began to stream down her face. I sat in total confusion for various min while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her mitt in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will tell you the truth, but only if you absolutely promise you will never secern anyone, not even your mother ! That is a promise she required of me many age ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another Good Book, do I take in your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her head and stared at me with soulful blanket BLUE center, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biologic Father-God, and of course I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR begetter. He raised you, he went to your ballet performance, he walked the trading floor with you when you were ghastly, he comforted you when you had scraped knees and bruised human elbow. Kenny is your Church Father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your mother because your founder is sterile, but he doesn't know it and can never know it ! Is that clear !"Again, Cindy nodded her head."And before you jump to ratiocination, aunt Cathy knows about it and we all agreed it was the right thing to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of course, I think about you girls all the time and of course I have a very especial pursuit in both of you. Maybe you could even sense it, but that has to remain our mystery, end of story."

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

"I doubt it, she is in law schoolhouse and I doubt they require any genetic form. I know she adores Uncle Ray as I do and always have, but I can't see anything plus coming out of her knowing you are her biological Father, and it would kill Dad, I don't think he could ever accept us as his shaver if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the rightfield matter, and I am kind of glad she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”