WASHING THE NEIGHBOR'S fervency TRUCK

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

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin sister and I am Cathy. Although we are identical twin, Mom and Dad decided to heighten us as individuals, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the former hand, is our next-door neighbour, he is probably about thirty, looks like any early Hellene god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his house is actually about one hundred K away from ours. We all live on five-acre fortune. Ray has this neat appeal of really old old geezer cars. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen twenty dollar bill and 1930s era. He has this old fire truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to take it to shows and parades, and anytime mortal in the vicinity has a company with some Thomas Kid around, he takes the fire truck to the party and gives the kids drive

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets cold and he washes and waxes it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those days. okeh, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big deal about watching individual wash an old fire truck.'Let me back up a duad of age and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his ardor truck. wellspring, 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 twelvemonth ago. At that meter, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school stuff that Mom said we had to peel 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 thing going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of poppycock that even we knew was silly to keep around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the costa and said,"Cathy, look out the window !"I figured a turtle or some animal was moving across the yard toward the pond that separated our place from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the blast truck in preparation to washing it. The matter that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a double take and drew a astute breath, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. get-go, he parked his big pick-me-up between a shaggy-haired row of bush and the English of the service department where he stored the old cars. With the tall row of tree diagram he had planted a few year earlier between our two places, and being behind his home, no one could see him from the road nor from our house -- - he thought. However ; from our endorse story shop room we had a vindicated sight into his back chiliad and could clearly see him at body of work. At offset, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light swimming proboscis, but when he turned in our charge, it was obvious that he was completely raw ! I could actually see his matter hanging down between his pegleg.

Ray continued to lap the truck, taking care to get it sparkling plum, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the garage and we thought our excitement for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to wash out and wax it as well. All in all, he did three railcar, finishing just before dejeuner time. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his work, blissfully unaware that two randy girl were watching closely, or at least as closely as we could from that length. Finally, he rolled up the hosiery then got in his pick-me-up and parked it in the service department.

"I wonder how he will get back into the house, you can see him from the road if someone was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him peek out past the door, then walk close to the garage the relief of the way to where he would be visible from the route. Carefully he looked around the corner, obviously checking for traffic on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the back door of the menage. Rachel and I stared at each other then burst out laughing.

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

"I sure did, I wish we could get a better look, it was sort of hard to really see it from this distance, but what I could see for certain 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 simply room in the house 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 prepare a special feat to hold back track of when he might moisten them again."I got an idea, why don't we ask Ray when the next appearance is, he would probably wash them on the Sat before the show so we could stimulate a better chance of seeing him.

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

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

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

"Sure, OK,"he responded. I'll just jot the display on a bit of paper and throw it to you so you will have intercourse. Be sure to share it with Rachel too,"he said with a true smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged base spirit as if my feet had annex. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a prompting."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 spirit at the fire truck. I am particularly interested in the size of the hose he carries."

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

"Cathy, don't be so retard, I'm not interest in the hosepipe hanging on the side of the t ruck, I want to get a meliorate look at the hose between his stage !"

"OH ! Yeah, I see what you mean. Let's get it out and see if it will focalize that close, Dad has it set up to look at the genius so I'm not sure how well it will act upon that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the instruction manual and, in the record, it described how to configure the telescope for cheeseparing aim. After experimenting a bit, we were able to focus it such that we could read the stigma public figure of the room access ringlet on Ray's service department."There, that ought to let us see what we really want to see,"I grunted. Only trouble is only one can look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for bird watching, we can aim turns looking really come together up and then trade for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two workweek later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to follow. Ray had pulled his pickup across the opening then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the flaming motortruck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the binoculars and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the scope into position. While I could get a fantastic close up looking at at his thingy, I wasn't able to follow him very well due to the extremum magnification. On the former paw, Rachel could easily follow with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a berth where he stood still for any amount of money of metre that the telescope was a better selection. Unfortunately, most of that time he had his back to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to work on the wheels. A few times, depending on the angle he parked the truck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute knob that stuck out past the pelt on his thing.

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

A few week before things made a dramatic alteration, I found out from some other girl how to give myself pleasure by rubbing my"peculiar Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a routine where we would take turns 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 former times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a show just for us. One day after he finished the fire hand truck, he sat down on the running board and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the field glasses and Rachel was using he telescope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"look at that !"I focused the binoculars in better and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a flag perch. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in absolute captivation as he pumped the affair, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of clean stuff spurted out the end and at the like time I could see his cheek twist in an expression of pure joy, alleviation, pleasure, all commix together. As we compared government note, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so loaded, she could only see about an eighteen-inch circle and had the scope centered on the tip. On the former deal, with the opera glasses, I could see his total torso and the facial nerve expressions were almost as good as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking binge in biota class terminal spring when we were in the chapter about reproduction. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her pussy, as she calls it, that she said son could get off by playing with their phallus. I guess we should hold back calling it a thingy and phone it a member. 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,"Well, some of the girls claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to accept done piles of things so I don't know if she really has or just likes to dissemble she knows Sir Thomas More than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her step brother do lots more than just looking at each former. I heard the guys talking behind the mantle in the auditorium one day and Saint James said they even sleep in the same bed and fucking when their parents aren't home.

"I wouldn't be surprised,"I replied,"I've seen how James II looks at me sometimes, and it almost spirit 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 snapshot that stuff out just now. It makes me want to play with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our handwriting under our shorts and began to rub that peculiar place. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel good. At our level of excitement, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented suspiration of relief. Turning back to the ardour truck, we saw Ray climb into the driver's tail end and back the truck into the garage. By now his pecker was dangling between his pegleg like it was when we first began watching him. Then another door opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for washout and wax. We watched for a spell but then after having seen him shoot his material and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about set to yell it a day and hit the syndicate when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, look at that !"Ray had finished the waxing chore and rolled up the hosiery. 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 chic 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 brightness off. I don't think there is anyway he could have seen us,"I replied, although I wasn't all that convinced. That salutation didn't seem to be a random sort of thing !

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should have connected Ray dropping a note to us saying he had a appearance coming up if we wanted to ride along, he would be glad for our caller. Included was an invitation to help oneself wash the truck. One day, we decided to take him up on his whirl. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of Polemonium caeruleum case, and being almost 17, everyone was well-to-do with us staying household alone. At the ordained time, I donned shorts and a armored combat vehicle top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some sort 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 pool to where Ray was just pulling the flame hand truck out of the service department. He had already parked the pickup and placed the fire motortruck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hose and cleanup equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

"Uh, what do you stand for ?"I asked.

"Come on Cathy, I know you've been watching me, what I don't know is just how retentive 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 have a little fun with you."

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

"fountainhead, one day I was waxing the hand truck and I saw a flash of light. At first, I didn't think anything about it, but then it kept happening, so I stopped to see if I could ascertain where it was coming from. Finally, I narrowed it down to that window where you prevent your telescope. So, I got my own opera glasses and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own windowpane and certainly enough, I could see the two of you and your binoculars and telescope trained on me. So, I began to put on a trivial show for you, letting you get a better look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so much, I began to give you an even better purview. I'm sure you know what I am talking about !"

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

"OK, Cathy, sentence for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a twelvemonth, now it is sentence for me to get a face as well ! You can use my office, or you can just strip down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an entertained smile. Slowly I walked into the federal agency debating on what I should do. I could run home, I could refuse to take my clothes off, maybe I could just engage off my top, all these thoughts ran through my creative thinker. Finally, I decided to just get naked and see what would take place. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but kind and sweetness to us so I didn't think he would hurt me. And besides, I really wanted to get a closer flavour at his peter !

A duet of mo later I variety of snuck out of the billet into the bright sunlight. Ray had began spraying the truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the spray on me for just a second, then back to the truck. Giving a little squeak of surprisal, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his cock wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it sure wasn't the dangly little thing we saw for the first gear few calendar month we were watching him work !

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

After the initial shock and surprisal, I got into the job. Before longsighted I began to recognize just why Ray did all this work naked. It was so skillful to palpate the warm sun on my raw body and not induce clingy wet wearing apparel 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 house and it felt really skillful not to possess a wet bathing courtship stuck to my body. It took about forty-five hour to fetch up the hand truck. I began asking inquiry about the equipment on the truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

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

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a match of minutes, he had attached the hosepipe and turned on the ticker. I could tell by the sound of the locomotive engine that it wasn't going to pump very much water. Even-so, when he handed me the hose and opened the valve, I was shocked as how heavy it was to hold the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the water. After a span of bit, 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 press the entire length of the hose. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were literal fire fighters. After tiring of the game, Ray turned the pump off and laid the hose down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his pecker was about back to the normal small dangly thing we had seen so often.

I turned to Ray with my most free look and said,"Hey Ray, do you suppose I could handle your fire hose down all by myself ?"Ray studied my expression intently for a few second then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his cock rise as if soul had turned the ticker on in high spirits pressure.

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

As he said that, he moved his hired hand to my chest and began to gently caress and stroke while using his ovolo for forefinger to pick off the tit. I almost peed my panties, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my articulatio genus go weak at the same time as I could experience him thrusting his cock into my deal. As his thrusting increased in speed, I unconsciously tightened my bobby pin on his cock and before long I felt his cock kind of crestless wave then jerk as hot gummy hooey spurted all over my belly and began running down. Ray pulled back then grabbed for the hose.

"We better not let any of my cum get close to your pussy, I don't want you getting fraught,"he said as he turned the spray on my paunch and rinsed it off. I could see his prick had significantly reduced in sizing and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning look."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning flavor. I kind of shrugged and nodded my drumhead while just standing there not quite understanding what had happened.

Finally, I spoke up and said,"Ray, I am a bit mix up, 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 pushed me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a couple of times I put on a show for you so I thought you knew Thomas More than apparently you really do. Are you sure you want to know more ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a position to get a real education, I nodded my top dog in boost. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage office where there was a nice gentle couch. Not only that, but there was a minuscule bed in the recess. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car buddies stopped by his position on the way to pick up cars or parts and he gave them a absolve stead 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 authoritative to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a hidden from the neighbour because most citizenry 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 railway car.

He then went on to explain that although he had been married decently out of high school, his wife had been killed in an accident with a drunk driver and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in with child infliction from telling me about his wife's death, so rose and gently kissed him on the cheek and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his cock rising rapidly to attention.

"Wow, it surely doesn't take much to get your fire hose make for activity,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a char since his wife died six old age ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful fille caused an immediate response. He then went on to recount me in greater particular than I had learned in Biology class about a man's semen, what made him aroused 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 tidy sum of me watching him caused him to want to jack off. When I asked what"Jack Off"meant, he told me that is what he did when we were watching him, and what he did just a few instant ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you turncock in my pussycat, I could get meaning ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was bequeath to babble out, I decided to mine him for all I could determine. Ray confirmed that I could get fraught from the very first metre I had sex and nigh any time except for a few days just before, during and after my period. All other times were extremely hazardous. And pulling out before he came was even a bang-up risk for two grounds. first, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely sure enough just when he starts to blunder out, so cautiousness was of the utmost importance.

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

"No Cathy !"I don't want to have sex you, but I would like to pee-pee love to you sometime."

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

"Cathy, fucking is what some randy high schoolhouse kid would like to do to any volition miss. He would probably try to get you in the back seat where we can be more well-heeled, get your frock up around you waist, or better yet completely naked, then jam his cock in your pussy, get off, then quickly deplume his pants up and beat back you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably shoot a line to everyone the side by side day how you begged him to roll in the hay you and how a great deal you enjoyed it while you likely got nothing but a quick kiss, catch the titties and a batch to clean house up afterwards."

"If I were to hold love to you, I would be sure you were unforced, then I would fondle, buss and nuzzle you until you felt make. Then I would gently and carefully slide my peter into your wet kitty very slowly being trusted you weren't feeling any pain the first few times, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would buss, nestle and order you how a great deal I loved and enjoyed making lovemaking 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 pretend love to me and it looks like you are ready, so can we ?"I asked with a earth tremor in my part and a rapidly beating heart.

"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 duet of weeks ago so you wouldn't get pregnant. Are you really for certain that's what you want ?"

I nodded and explained,"Some of my friends have done it and I want to know what it is like. I think some of them are exaggerating what it's like and its probably more like fucking than making dearest. I would like my first meter 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 draftsman. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging hard cock. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck and shoulder while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before long I could feel his tongue pressing against my lips and almost instinctively, I parted them to allow his clapper inside my oral fissure. It was almost like an explosion, my pulse speeded up and I could feel my twat beginning to get a bit moist. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my neck opening and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my teat between his quarter round and finger, I knew I was in heaven. At that point, I knew I was going to get the cracking notion of my life. My pussy obviously knew it as well, as I could finger 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 slue his weapons system 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 titty, but with the other script he began sliding a fingerbreadth up and down my wet shudder pussy. When he began to circle my clitoris, I actually began crying in pleasance. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my ramification far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my legs behind the knees, he raised them up until my invertebrate foot were resting on his shoulders. He eased forward and I felt his pecker contact my puss lips. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt insistence and a niggling hurting. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my reflexion change, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a console voice. I nodded my head even as a lilliputian tear formed at the recession of my eyes. Ray watched my boldness carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit further then in one quick drive he shoved forward and in an instant, I felt about three things. First, I felt a bit of a sting and then I felt his balls bump against my bed. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sense of being very pleasantly wide. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the spirit of having a stopcock buried in my pussy for the first of all time. He continued to speak reassuring words while telling me to relax and get used to the opinion. All at once, I felt the urge to campaign my pussy against his cock and when I did, he began to throw 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 satisfy his thrusts. A few moments later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me tight. I continued to thrust my hips against the invader flavour just on the edge of something wondrous. Ray began meeting my poke and then it happened. I felt a tremendous sense of succor and ease.

The next affair I knew, I felt something relocation against me and jarred awake. Ray was staring at the room access 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 fire red face.

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

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

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

I shook my straits and replied,"Well I guess I didn't think my similitude baby 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 couplet of old age. Don't go running off and saying something that will get all of us in bother. Why don't you wait outside while I get dressed then we can lecture ?"

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

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

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

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

"I'll see you at home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the M to the fiddling dam across the pond that bordered our two properties. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get abode and talk to Rachel before she became any more upset than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything stupid,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your auto naked as I am and she won't want to rape it. Unless I miss my bet, she's covetous of me right now."Ray raised an eyebrow then gave me a crooked grin as he assured me he would be very happy to help out any way he could.

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

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"spring me a chance to reply one question at a time. On moment thought, I guess I can serve them all with one word. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did offend a little but just for a few seconds then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so gentle and careful that it made it very 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 prophylactic so I wouldn't get pregnant. He went very behind and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very special. I am gladiolus I did it with him, even if I am a little bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the world-class fourth dimension a young woman did it, but after that it wouldn't injury anymore."

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

"No, he won't fuck you but I'll bet he would pass water love to you, he told me he hadn't made love to a woman since his wife was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only eighteen when they got married and she was killed in a car stroke when he was only twenty-two. He's not even thirty yet !"We went up to the store room and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the cable car away and was just putting the getaway in the garage. As we watched, he strolled across the yard, then turned toward our house and snapped off a saucy salute."Gee, he knows we're watching !"I whispered.

It was about a week later when we got a short letter about a car display on Saturday and Ray asked if we would wish to turn on along in the fire motortruck for the parade portion of the appearance. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice vernal man and admired his mechanically skillful abilities, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's place at the name clock time and had fun at the parade. The appearance was kind of boring as we just sat there while people walked by and asked dubiousness. I thought I would choke to death when young little girl asked Ray if she could hold his blast hose ! Ray got a funny slight formula on his human face, but then pulled out a brusk distance of the hose and let her confine it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairwoman when she asked if it felt dissimilar 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 take your fire hosiery ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her innocent looking face for various long seconds.

"Well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to handle it,"he said with a singular little grin. About the clock time we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to come up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three hours. Did we want to come along or did we want to stay put home alone. We assured them we didn't head being home alone and continued back to Ray's situation to put the hand truck away. He left the fire hand truck on the slab then got into the pickup and parked it, forming the naked washing office."OK lady friend, do you want to avail me clean up the flaming truck for the next show ?"He asked with a big smile."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those dainty clothes wet."

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

"You effective preserve your clothes in here so they won't get wet when we spray water around,"he observed as he removed his shorts. As the band of his short pants cleared his turncock, I could see it standing up about half voiceless and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a beat phonation,"Can I check your blast hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to present her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his shaft then slowly encircled it with her footling paw. His prick twitched at her mite then he got a vast smile on his human face. As Ray thrust his hips forward Rachel got the estimation and began to move her hand back and Forth River. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out foresightful pulses of lily-white cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't squirt onto her belly or near her puss."Wow, I could feel the hooey coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so bang-up !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his stopcock got so sensitive that even the loose touch sensation 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 adept at holding fervor hose, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a fine mist of water on the flame truck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the excess piddle off, and I will espouse up with the sprayer wax."It took about half an hour to have the truck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the prat and parked the truck in its spot in the garage. Coming out of the garage, he spotted Rachel and I whispering conspiratorially."What are you two plotting now ?"he asked.

"Uh, Rachel would like to hold the fire hosiery again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how long the hose is and how much pressure sensation it can develop."This fourth dimension I giggled at Rachel's grammatical construction and seeing the red creep up her face. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned secondment later with a rule and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a fishy expression then placed the end of the ruler against his belly just above his peter. Holding the ruler against his pecker she squinted at the turn and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the pressure it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you ready to test the pressure ?"

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

"I will be very blue with you,"whisper Ray,"and if you like you can be on top so you can keep in line how dissipated and far it goes in. But foremost, let's be for sure you are ready for me."

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

Ray gently steered Rachel to the couch and began to caress her backrest and stage while at the Saami clock time kissing her on the neck and licking her auricle. It wasn't long before Rachel began to respond and began emitting piffling audio of pleasance As Ray became more intense with his caressing, he moved to her knocker 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 moan of sheer delight. Soon she was writhing under his succor 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 binding and helped position Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping virgin pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding severely cock, she hesitated for a second then let herself slide ever so slowly down until she was totally impaled with Ray's shaft."It didn't hurt at all !"she exclaimed,"what should I do now ?"Ray rolled them over until he was on top, never letting his turncock become disengaged. Then slowly, ever so slowly he began pumping his now raging surd cock in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate style exclaiming over and over again how keen it felt. Ray continued to thrust but began picking up speed. Rachel threw her legs around his thigh and began beating a staccato like rhythm with her cad on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so full, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a physical structure shaking climax and slammed his prick in as deep as he could thrust it. I thought he was going to disappear into Rachel's pulsing kitty-cat. I moved back to the couch as they both went limp and settled down on the bed."That was so good, so unspoilt,"murmured Rachel."It is so much skillful than my finger !"she exclaimed.

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

"Do you want to come alive Rachel up so we can have the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his caput saying we should let her slumber after her first time. Instead, he had me list 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. Moments later he replaced his fingers with the nicest fervidness hose I could imagine. As he began to pound himself into my pussy, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass impertinence. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my clitoris. With the impart stimulation of his fingerbreadth and the slamming of his raging laborious stopcock into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating high and higher. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his cock in heavy and deep while doing circles with his finger on my clit. Simultaneously I felt the most wondrous orgasm I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet dish out rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth afford in the material body of a big"O."

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

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

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

"Quick, jump in the pool,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"toss you clothes on the deck 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 lick, which washed away all signs of our Recent epoch activities, I saw Dad come out the back door calling our names.

"Oh, there you are,"he said as he rounded the corner. Suddenly he stopped dead still as if he had been struck by lightning or something."Are you girls naked ?"he asked with an astonied smell. We were standing on the bottom of the syndicate, bending our stifle a fiddling to go on our breasts below the piss line of descent. Never-the-less, the syndicate water was clean and clear and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and watch some TV,"he said as he spun on his heel and walked away. I couldn't assistant but placard that just before he went in the threshold, he glanced back just in time to see to see us stepping out of the syndicate. Quickly he spun back around and closed the doorway behind him. A minute or so later Mom came out and tossed us a brace of towels.

"Well, Girls,"she said with a big smiling,"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 form of warm and, well, the pool was right here and it looked so assuredness and inviting, we just took our clothes off and jumped in. We didn't expect you so soon."

"Don't headache, it's not a big deal, it isn't the first metre Dad and I have seen you raw, although you weren't quite as big as you are now. Still, there is no penury to be worried, he won't say anything about it and you probably shouldn't either. Besides, it's not the for the first time sentence there have been bare consistence in the pool,"she said with a smirk.

"You mean you and Dad swimming naked,"Rachel exclaimed with an amaze look.

"Of course of action, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't dwelling house we love to swim without wet viscid case clinging to us. We haven't done it when you are around, but as you just experienced, it sure is a lot prosperous 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 solely door available, which took us decently by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we variety of skittered past him to our way down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"high gear pentad"sign. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a lilliputian wave. As I waved, my towel came sluttish and fell to the floor. Before I could consider about it, I bent down to find the towel and dropped my arm lode of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in front of my founder trying to figure out what to do. Finally, I decided to just run to my room and get the towel and wearing apparel later. After getting dried off and dressed, I opened my door only to find my clothes neatly folded laying beside the doorway and the towel hanging off the door knob.

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

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

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even handsome smile."Now let's not defecate it a big mint, because it just isn't. What we do in the privacy of our own home is our business and not for discussion outside this house. Is that top ?"I nodded my school principal and pitched in with the meal preparation. Shortly Rachel came in and gave us a smug picayune grin."Now Rachel, just don't even start in on cheeseparing 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 clip, so just let it go."

We both smiled and nodded our fountainhead. 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 tight-fitting 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 superfluity you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you naked, its goose egg to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a irregular 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 line at bed metre about having played with Ray's fervency nozzle and having it buried in our kitty-cat. As soon as dinner was over, we headed to our way 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 interrogation came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a millisecond for both of us to give an definitive and resounding YES ! The question was how to realise it happen without letting Dad and Mom know what we were doing.

After we heard Mom and Dad go into their sleeping room, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat bolt upright,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are skinny dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hallway, past the den and peeked through the pall in the patio doorway. for certain enough, they were in the pool and with the brilliant moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the costa. We watched as they swam with farseeing easy strokes, gliding through the water easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to bend away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and nodded toward the windowpane. Mom was coming out of the pee with Dad right behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the pack of cards hot seat was that Dad had a fervency schnoz as well, and it was bigger than Ray's. They both reclined on the doubly wide lounger and began to snuggle and osculate like teen-agers. Suddenly I realized they were doing just what Ray and we had been doing earlier that very day.

Although we couldn't hear through the room access, it was obvious that Mom was making phone as we could see her face twisted with pleasance. Then, Dad stood and lowered the back of the lounger so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his aspect 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 positions and s later Dad's brass was still buried between Mom's branch, but she had his cock in her lip. Well both in and out of her lip. She alternated between licking his cock like a lolly and taking the tip in her mouth and bobbing her mind up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in tote up enthrallment until they once again changed emplacement. Mom rolled onto her backrest and Dad sprang between her legs and skid his cock right into her kitty-cat and began pumping. At first, he pumped in and out in three or four promptly jabs, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as inscrutable as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly unfold the threshold just a little, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the door open just a crack. Now we could try Mom's whimpers of sheer pleasance as Dad speeded up his thrusts. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in laborious and held it while Mom let out a muffled piffling squeak of what sounded like exquisite joy. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few s, then while clinging solidly to each former, they rolled onto their side and hugged tightly. After a couple of minutes, I could pick up them talking quietly, but due to the utter still night air we could discover them clearly.

"Hey Les,"giggled Mom,"How did you like catching the girls skinny dipping ?"She then laughed a little more than before continuing."I thought the miss were going to die of plethora right hand on the stain. Then poor Cathy dropped her towel right in battlefront of you. I saw it materialise but decided to just wait and see how it played out, no point in making her even more obstruct by running into the way. Besides, I didn't think you minded very much anyway."

"wellspring, hazelnut tree, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no idea they were out there at all, much less naked. But as for how I liked it, I have to admit I have wondered a few times what they looked like naked. Sure a big variety from when we used to pass them baths together. Cathy has gorgeous tits, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's boob as she was under H2O and that damn towel of hers stayed in shoes. I kept hoping she would try to serve Cathy and hers would diminish off as well ! But as much as I could see, we have two gorgeous missy and need to be prepared to resist off the male child if we don't want to be grandparents before it is time !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is time I had a talking with them about birth command and how to use it effectively. There is little doubt they will fall in honey 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 evidence our love life for each other."

"Yeah, those were the Clarence Shepard Day Jr., I can't believe how stupid I was back then. I believed a girlfriend couldn't get pregnant the outset meter she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was pull out before you came, as if that will befall in the heat of the moment. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method of avoiding gestation. He kept a few bottles of Coca Cola in the trunk and after he nailed a fille, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and didder it up then shove it in her pussy and the coke would keep open her from getting pregnant. I think he figured out that didn't study when his girlfriend had a severe attack of appendicitis while visiting her grandmother in another Department of State and wasn't able to give back to school until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to adopt a infant right after she got house. And an even greater surprise, the baby looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity cunt, but that attack of appendicitis certain took her down a snick 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 news report about Coca Aspinwall douches. So yes, I think it is time to get the girls in for their maiden gynecological examination and proper parentage command method acting. I'll call option Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and fix an date for them.

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

"Don't headache, I think I can handle it,"replied Mom in a smooth vocalisation."We practiced get to bed ; I got a officious day tomorrow."As they rolled off the dilly-dallier, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"fountainhead, I guess that is chime to figure out the trouble of getting pregnant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a strong-arm before we can signal up for Volley Ball, maybe that will ease her making an date. 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 work and before Mom had to go to her example class, I told Mom we needed to get a Volley testis Physical and could she make an appointment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the Dr. could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an expectant facial 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 good idea for girls our age to have a go at it everything in proper order and to catch anything that may affect our ability to give birth children in the future if we should make up one's mind to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too much enthusiasm.

Although we approached the date with some apprehension, it really wasn't a big deal. I watched as the doctor examined Rachel and saw the funny aspect on her brass when he spread her slit open with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the Same comic expression. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both cerebration of a flame hose being forced in ! As for parturition control, after considering the pros and cons we settled on the pill. It seemed as if everything else required cookery before hired hand and as the nurse explained, in the estrus of passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the anovulant had early vantage including ordinance of periods. On the way domicile we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to begin taking them immediately following our next periods.

With school looming in just over three hebdomad, we knew our opportunity to play with a fire hose were going to be limited. Not only because of school but the weather would be turning ice chest and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to use up advantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash years. With Ray working full meter and our parents being nursing home on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a time to wash fire trucks ! Still, Ray helped break up the issue by informing us that he was taking Friday off work to prepare for a limited issue on Saturday. Of course, Rachel and I volunteered to help and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more than at ease we were when we made sexual love with Ray. He was ever patient and do it and we tried our very undecomposed to return the Saami loving response to him. And, of course, we got the fire truck cook for the parade

After school started, the girls got together after lunch to refresh the summertime. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a effective word, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was lurid details, claiming Donnie's dick was eight inches long and as big around as her wrist but she was capable to take it all. However ; having experienced Ray's tender love making, we agreed that her story was most improbable. When Linda asked if twins did everything together and did we turn a loss our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreams !"Still, I couldn't help but posting my pussycat got a little damp.

We only had rare opportunities to visit Ray during the schooltime year. Once in a while one of us were able to set a meeting. I recall one very special metre that I noticed Ray's car in the driveway when the bus dropped us off at the recession. I told Rachel I was going to say hello to Ray and would be home base later. Slipping around to the rachis, I tapped quietly on the doorway to his bureau where I could see him working at the desk. He opened the door and invited me in with a big smile.

"What brings you to my humble abode ?"he asked with a big grinning."Would you care some hot hot chocolate, I just made myself some and the water is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the cast sipping our drinks. Ray asked me about school and what track I was taking. All the while, he had his result arm around my shoulders gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the smell of his warmth and gentle touch.

"You asked what brings me to your small abode,"I said in a flabby spokesperson."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 blazonry he gave me the gentlest candy kiss I could have imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his coat of arms and lay my head on his articulatio humeri. I could smell the cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to nestle and caress me, but didn't touch my chest or try to get me defenseless. He just kept holding me pixilated but gently at the Saame time.

After what seemed an eternity, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could count into each other's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot older than you, especially at our respective ages, you being only XVII and me being twenty-six, but I'm starting to see you as Sir Thomas More than just a cute slight girl from following room access who helps me wash away 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 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 escort,"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 know two destitute footling girls from next room access and act on to the following conquest."I looked deep into Ray's oculus and could see how brumous they were. As I continued to look into his eyes, I saw a small buck conformation and slowly slide down his cheek. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

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

"At kickoff I couldn't tell the difference between you two when we were all naked. Of course, the fourth dimension I gave you rides in the fire truck, you dressed differently and it was tardily to assure you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your dress while Rachel was more aureate. She is also bubblier and even frivolous in her speech. You, on the former hand, think matter out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fervour hosiery, while you were the one who explained her insinuation. As for making lovemaking to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one someone for the few min 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 spirit, but from now on I really don't want to get love to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you cogitate she will empathise or will she be angry with me and maybe enjoin ?"

My head teacher was spinning and I almost felt swoon. Here was a man essentially saying he was in passion with me, and I'm just a teen age girl in her last year of high 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 silly 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 overnice, and even though we have made love together, you always made sure I didn't feel used or pressured. If anything, it was me, actually Rachel and I, who pushed things as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to intend about. Let's not bestow Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't very much opportunity for her to take a shit love with you so I let's not deal with that until we have to."

"Do you have fourth dimension to make dearest with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to establish you how much you mean to me and I would wish to get to it more special than out in my shop office."I slowly rose and took Ray's hand as he too rose. With a questioning look and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his bedchamber. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonished ! The wall were covered in red flocked fence in paper, there was the thickest and softest red carpet on the flooring. Patrick White accentuate instrument panel were on the rampart on either side of the bed, and the bedcover was a blanched furry form of material. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covers, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my sides while he fumbled with the buttons. He went so slowly that I thought he was delaying, but then realized he was being as sensuous as one could possibly be. Ever so slowly, he proceeded to dispatch each piece of clothing all the spell telling me how beautiful each part of my soundbox is. At the Saame time, I began to slay his dress as well and finally we were both raw. Ray took me in his weapon and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to tell me how limited every column inch of my eubstance is and how a good deal he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my physical structure, paying special tending to my titties and mamilla, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of joy ! As he kissed his way down my tummy, leaving piffling trails of buss, he paused as his tongue and lips brushed against my pussy pilus. While watching my eyes carefully, he gently spread my pegleg 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 love by the pool and he had done the same matter to her. At world-class, I felt a bit of misgiving, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his head some Thomas More and I felt his lingua touch my outer lips then infest my innermost division. Suddenly I went stiff, it was almost as if soul hit me with an electric shock absorber. The feel was so intense I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his tongue up and down, I relaxed and let myself drift gamey and higher. When he finally circled my clitoris with his clapper, I exploded in the most potent orgasm I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass cheeks.

OH NO ! I thought, I peed all over his typeface, how frightful 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 first female ejaculation and it was the most charge and amazing and exciting thing he could imagine.

"Not very many fair sex can have that experience, and it makes you one of the special girls."I was still floating when Ray settled over me and gently slid his pounding heavily pecker into my wet and waiting puss. We made love for what seemed like hours as he bought me up to a item then slowed down. Finally, with a garish kind or bellow sound he slammed his cock into my quivering kitty and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most grotesque love-making time I had experienced, we continued to whisper footling sounds of pleasure and contentment. About fifteen min later I told Ray I really needed to get home before Mom got back from her component time job, or it would be hard to explain what I was doing at his place. Ray suggested we take a quick shower so the tone of our love-making wouldn't give me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the rachis doorway.

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

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

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just require to start on and slam dance his cock in us instead of making us feel really special and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big grinning that you did Thomas More than just look at elevator car and pretend to like waxing them. Did you get to get to do it ?"I nodded, wondering just how much to tell her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the film 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 omit out dating boy my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really care him."

"Hey that's great !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a couple of classes with him and he seems voguish but not conceited. And all those caterpillar track track record he holds, I know scads of lady friend who want him in their beds."

"Well, you can count me as one of them. Not really, it's way too former to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a good-looking hunk that I would like to know better. And who knows, maybe better and better until we do need to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a reputation of being easy, but on the former script I don't want to miss out on a chance to get to fuck him better either."

"Yeah,"I replied."Ray is making sounds like he wants to make something More of us together than just making bonk once in a patch. 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 move a lot faster than I think I want to. I've only had a few appointment and need to feel 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 old guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be sort of fun to build a sprightliness from chicken feed 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 happiness, I doubt the lack of money gets you very far ahead in this day and age either ! I think I would just kind of drive along and see where it goes."

"I suppose so, but we can't really go on day of the month, I don't think Mom and Dad would allow me to actually date Ray and I don't want to sneak around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at to the lowest degree I, have already done with him. And what would the other Thomas Kyd at shoal say ? I can just imagine all the gossip about being a kept woman, him being a cradle robber, me being a gold excavator, the inclination is endless."

"You asked me what I think,"Rachel said softly."I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply separate them that you like Ray and want their permission to date him. You certainly aren't going to wed him next week so I don't see why they would object to you having a few escort just to see where it might top. The worst matter that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little girl crush on a guy with a fire truck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and life goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke start saying,"I think Ray is a hunky-dory young man. Probably immature 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 read interestingness in you then just roll with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your life story. If you don't at least test the waters, you will wonder for the eternal rest of your lifetime if you made a mistake by worrying about your age difference. On the former bridge player, since women usually survive men, you need to understand that he will probably forget you a fairly untested widow sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her head in favourable reception but suggested that it might be a expert idea if we had him over for dinner party and a chance for them to know him a bit better.

The succeeding day, being Saturday I scampered over to Ray's garage where he was just getting the fire truck out in preparation to participate in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our crime syndicate that very evening. After a attentive vacillation he agreed saying he would be home in plenteousness of time to hail over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our back 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 eve word. Ray sat down while I went back to serve Mom finish dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to secern us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living next door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became matter to in antique cars. He and his of late married woman were married right out of gamey school and as well-nigh young newly-weds they had their share of battle. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an independent auto fix shop. Actually, his grandfather owned the workshop and Ray worked there for a partial possession share with the program he would take over the concern when granddaddy retired in five year. By then he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his first-class honours degree car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the antique cable car he still owned.

All was going well ; the stage business was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicle early shops couldn't repair bought them loyal client and great referrals. Then, two thing happened simultaneously. start, grandpa had a Major warmness attack which proved to be fatal. Ray was capable to keep the shop going but desperately needed aid. Then one night as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a meeting at the hospital where she was attending a group meeting for expectant mothers, a sot number one wood ran a block light source and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn infant instantly. At that tip Ray bowed his head and binge began to skid down his impudence. I jumped up and took him in my arms 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 firmly that hit me since I quit going to the support group a twain geezerhood ago. I thought I was past the raw hurt, but -- - well, you can see."

Ray took a deep intimation then told us about the law suit against the wino driver, who incidentally was a very well-to-do occupation man in another state. He wanted to avoid publicity so his lawyer and Ray's attorney negotiated a small town which the footing included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the amount, unless he got totally preposterous with spending money, he had no reason to lick again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his compositor's case that meant collecting, showing and trading antique cars. So, he sold the fixture business and looked for a stead with some acreage so he could build a workshop and storage edifice to hold his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a hushed voice."Just one More thing, I would like to have your permission to throw Cathy companion me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnight case, just day slip to see if she can stick out my crazy small patronage 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 babe, are."Ray said he had no problem living with those conditions and said that he totally agreed with Dad's evaluation of his daughters.

Thus, began a new era in my life history. I accompanied Ray on various Saturday or William Ashley Sunday, sometimes both junket and began to pretend supporter with the people he interacted with in his avocation. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at school. After several calendar month I noticed that Rachel would add up rest home in a somewhat ruffle up state of matter with a big smile on her face.

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

Graduation finally came, we had both turned nineteen just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local university so we continued to live at place. By now, I was spending some nights with Ray. The kinsfolk never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be indisputable I took my birth restraint anovulatory drug on clip and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one peril of taking the birth control pill was when you quit, maternity was almost inevitable in very short circuit order. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get pregnant at this point in my education and certainly not before marriage. We all accepted that at some meter Ray and I would wed and I was especially content with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to make similar noises about their future together and in due course of instruction, we became brides. In the sequel of Mom and Dad's idea to put forward us as individuals, we did not cause a doubling wedding of identical twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before school day started for my senior year. In my pillow slip it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for about of the past year and loving every moment of our lifespan together. I became totally involved in Ray's study and even became the treasurer of the main organization, which went along with my accounting major.

As a side musical note, we continued to wash and wax the fomite in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any clip. A few times they did entrance us raw but no one made a big deal of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of superfluity until Rachel told him to"get over it,"Although he or Rachel never joined us in being naked, they did look to take on it as something we did and no big deal.

About Christmas time of my elderly class, Ray started talking about wanting to get a infant and I was gear up. In one sentiency, I wanted a sister to love, but I knew he still longed for the baby he never knew. So, my Yuletide present tense to Ray that twelvemonth was my supplying of nativity control contraceptive pill wrapped in baby exhibitor report. Ray's grinning lit up the entire elbow room. Although it would fill a few week for the residual effect of the pill to wear off, we took every chance that my subject allowed to cause sure I got pregnant. And by the first of February, I was pretty sure. A visit to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of September. In due path we were presented with adorable identical Gemini boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did require to give them"Twin Names."After much condition, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the first letter phone was enough dissimilar to avoid serious confusion.

After the Twins first birthday party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to blab out to Ray and I in total secrecy very soon, could we do a private coming together together out of the public arena. I agreed asking if she were in some sort of trouble, was Kenny mis-treating her, some kind of clue. She said to just be patient and she would suffice all my inquiry. But for trusted, Kenny was treating her like the Princess Dad had required of him as well as Ray.

A few mean solar day later she called saying Kenny had a meeting he had to look at the church where they attended and she would like to come over. We agreed but on the condition Mom and Dad wouldn't see her come and go, and we would never ever for any ground 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 doorbell. I had prepared some light bite 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 cause your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any reasonableness ever be discussed period. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to wait until I finish before making any gossip. So, I will dump the shocking request on you but only if you promise not to answer until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my gasp almost echoed off the walls as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attending, Kenny and I have been trying to get fraught for the live six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen for an rating. We both had the tests and mine came back perfectly healthy. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to come in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to severalise me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a baby and he knew him well. Not only was he a affected role, but their families were social friends as well. He knew Kenny well enough to sleep with that if he were told he was sterile and could never father a child he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad casing of epidemic parotitis which actually affected his testicles. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly uninspired. Bottom line, he would never be the father of his own children. Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen said he knows the family well enough to interpret they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an adopted child and a donor would be out of the doubtfulness. So, what I want to do is hold Ray get me significant and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, believe it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the itinerary of artificial insemination, but that would require attorney, legal papers, public criminal record and Sooner or later it would do out. In addition, there is the cost of the procedure, which is various thousand dollars. However ; all they do is cod come from the donor, put it in something like a turkey baster and insert it into my vagina. It seems so much more secret and cheaper to just put it there in the first situation. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will supervise my temperature and when the time is right, I come over go into the free sleeping accommodation. I don't want to give birth it happen in your room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am quick, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, plants the seed and goes out of the elbow room, end of news report. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cut through both position of my rich sentence just to be sure. So, if we are lucky just three fourth dimension, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no more than three month tops."

Ray and I sat there with amaze looks on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to mean about this and talk with Cathy. As for how it would happen, I am OK with it if Cathy is. It isn't like I haven't seen you naked, and of course you gave your virginity to me. What I am touch about is that there is no way I can forget the fry is mine. fountainhead not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will plow seeing another man raising my child, it's a lot to cerebrate about, and not just a short-term issue, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In moments we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would lecture it over and get back to her within a span of daylight. We talked long into the Nox and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few day later Rachel called saying it was time. The subroutine went as planned, and while Ray tried to persist detached emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his duties for the three days. Three workweek later Rachel called saying she had missed her full stop. Another month went by and then check of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how practically the cousins resembled each other. Some commented that they could start their own"cake Duke show,"Identical Cousins. Both Ray and I could see more and to a greater extent of Ray's contribution to the fille, but true to our promise, not one word was ever mentioned to anyone.

Fast forward twenty-three year. Cindy was in her first of all year of school and Crissy in Law School. One day Ray got a call from Cindy asking if he could forgather Uncle Ray for lunch. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a drill to keep the girls in cars as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the park where they could mouth in secret. Ray began to get a tight feeling in the pit of his stomach."OK, what's up Cindy,"He asked.

"Uncle Ray, or perhaps I should say, DAD, I have a few questions."Ray looked at her dumbfounded then nodded."OK Ray, as you know I am in medical school. One of my courses is genetics. One of my projects was to chart blue eye brown eye ascendency. So, I charted Grandpa and gran on Mom's incline and granddad and gran on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the prognostication. All have brown eyes. But I have blue eyes. The professor says that is impossible, as brown centre are dominant and it is not possible for that combination of grandparents and parents to create a blue-eyed child. I told him that I was the exception that proved the regulation. He just gave me a funny 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 conclusion that the professor is right. So, where did my blue eyes come from ? The only one in our family who has blue center is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a blood relation. Then the most idiotic notion hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our schooltime and took the DNA test myself. Then, I went on ancestry where you and auntie Cathy were doing some family tree inquiry. I found your household Tree then submitted my DNA sample distribution in the data foundation. guessing 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 Aunt Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got slew of questions and no reply. Please tell me the truth !"And then the tears began to stream down her side. I sat in tot confusion for several minutes while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her hands in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will enjoin you the accuracy, 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 Christian Bible, do I have your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her head and stared at me with soulful full blue sky eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biologic Fatherhood, and of trend I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR Fatherhood. He raised you, he went to your ballet performances, he walked the floor with you when you were spew, he comforted you when you had scraped genu and bruised elbows. Kenny is your father. I simply supplied the sperm cell 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 conclusions, Aunt Cathy knows about it and we all agreed it was the mightily affair to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of course of study, I think about you girls all the time and of course I have a very particular interest in both of you. Maybe you could even sense it, but that has to remain our arcanum, end of story."

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

"I doubt it, she is in law schooltime and I doubt they require any genetic courses. I know she adores Uncle Ray as I do and always have, but I can't see anything positive coming out of her knowing you are her biological father, and it would kill Dad, I don't think he could ever bear us as his tiddler if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the right-hand thing, and I am sort of sword lily she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”