WASHING THE neighbor'S ardour hand truck

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

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin sister and I am Cathy. Although we are identical Gemini the Twins, Mom and Dad decided to enkindle us as person, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other paw, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about XXX, looks like any other Hellenic god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his house is actually about one hundred curtilage away from ours. We all live on five-acre tons. Ray has this neat assembling of really old gaffer elevator car. When I say really old, I mean like in the xix twenties and thirty era. He has this old fire hand truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to take it to shows and parades, and anytime mortal in the neighborhood has a party with some kids around, he takes the fire truck to the company and gives the Thomas Kid ride

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets dusty and he washes and waxes it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those days. Okay, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big quite a little about watching soul wash an old fire truck.'Let me gage up a duet of years and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his blast hand truck. Well, for that subject we loved watching him wash and wax all his old automobile. It all started in the spring, as I said, a span of years ago. At that time, we were 15. One day we were sorting through some old school stuff that Mom said we had to skin down as it was taking up too much way. Rachel and I started the undertaking and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable things going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of stuff that even we knew was silly to keep around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the rib and said,"Cathy, front out the window !"I figured a turtle or some animate being was moving across the grounds toward the pond that separated our place from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fire truck in homework to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a bivalent take and drew a sharp breather, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big pickup between a bushy row of shrubs and the side of the garage where he stored the old cars. With the tall row of tree diagram he had planted a few years earlier between our two places, and being behind his firm, no one could see him from the route nor from our house -- - he thought. However ; from our arcsecond storey store room we had a clear sight into his spinal column cubic yard and could clearly see him at work. At first, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light swimming trunks, but when he turned in our direction, 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 attention to get it sparkling unobjectionable, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the garage and we thought our fervour for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to wash and wax it as well. All in all, he did three cars, finishing just before tiffin time. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his work, blissfully incognizant that two horny missy were watching closely, or at least as closely as we could from that distance. Finally, he rolled up the hose then got in his pickup and parked it in the garage.

"I wonder how he will get back into the house, you can see him from the road if soul was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him glance out past the threshold, then walk close to the garage the rest of the way to where he would be visible from the road. Carefully he looked around the recession, obviously checking for traffic on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the plunk for door of the house. Rachel and I stared at each early 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 smile."Did you like seeing it too ?"she asked.

"I sure did, I wish we could get a beneficial flavor, it was sort of tough to really see it from this distance, but what I could see sure looked nice,"I replied."Hey, I wonder if he does it all the clip and we just never saw it before ?"

"It could be, I think this is the lone room in the household where you could see into his back yard. All the balance 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 match, so we decided we would make a particular effort to keep track of when he might dampen them again."I got an idea, why don't we ask Ray when the next display is, he would probably wash them on the Sat before the show so we could have a better opportunity of seeing him.

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

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

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

"Sure, OK,"he responded. I'll just jot the shows on a piece of paper and leave it to you so you will know. Be sure to percentage it with Rachel too,"he said with a echt smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged plate intuitive feeling as if my feet had wings. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a hint."Hey, Cathy, why don't we get out that scope Dad has been bugging us about and see if we can't get a better smell at the fervor truck. I am particularly interest in the size of the hose he carries."

"Why do you deal about dull old hoses ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a span of things I would rather attend at than some hunk of hose hanging on the incline of the truck."

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

"OH ! Yeah, I see what you mean. Let's get it out and see if it will focus that close, Dad has it set up to look at the wizard so I'm not sure how wellspring it will go that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the instructions and, in the playscript, it described how to configure the telescope for closer objects. After experimenting a bit, we were able to center it such that we could read the stigma figure 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 problem is only one can expect at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my field glasses we used for bird watching, we can take turns looking really close up and then trade for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two hebdomad later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to follow. Ray had pulled his getaway across the chess opening then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the fire truck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the field glasses and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the scope into position. While I could get a fantastic closing up smell at his thingy, I wasn't able-bodied to follow him very well due to the extreme magnification. On the other handwriting, Rachel could easily succeed with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a spot where he stood still for any measure of sentence that the telescope was a better choice. Unfortunately, nigh of that sentence he had his back to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to play on the bike. A few times, depending on the slant he parked the truck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute knob that stuck out past the skin on his thing.

For the adjacent two summers we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to think of other matter we could do besides just ticker. Sometime during the 2d summer, it seemed as if things worked out where we could see better than before. Ray started parking the hand truck such that for often of the prison term he was virtually lining us so we could get a full-on perspective. And strangely enough, about that Lapp metre he seemed to be even larger than before, sometimes he was huge ! His thingy mystify way out and up at an angle. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few workweek before things made a dramatic change, I found out from some former girlfriend how to throw myself pleasure by rubbing my"exceptional Place."Of form, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a routine where we would take turns 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 cars, but other times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a display just for us. One day after he finished the fire hand truck, he sat down on the running dining table 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,"smell at that !"I focused the binoculars in dear and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a flag magnetic pole. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in absolute enchantment as he pumped the matter, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of Edward White stuff spurted out the end and at the same time I could see his look gimmick in an facial expression of pure joy, respite, pleasance, all mixed together. As we compared government note, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so tight, she could only see about an eighteen-inch round and had the scope centered on the tip. On the other hand, with the opera glasses, I could see his entire body and the facial expressions were almost as good as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bout in biology class last spring when we were in the chapter about reproduction. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her pussycat, as she calls it, that she said son could get off by playing with their penis. I guess we should break off calling it a thingy and ring it a phallus. 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,"wellspring, some of the miss claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to bear done bunch of things so I don't know if she really has or just likes to pretend she knows 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 curtains in the auditorium one day and William James said they even sleep in the same bed and fuck when their parents aren't home.

"I wouldn't be surprised,"I replied,"I've seen how James looks at me sometimes, and it almost smell like he is undressing me."

"I know,"Rachel replied,"He looks at me like that sometimes too. I don't really like it, but then sometimes I get a tingly feeling, just like I did when Ray's penis guessing 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 hands under our shorts and began to rub that special space. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel good. At our level of fervor, it wasn't long before we both gave out long content sighs of respite. Turning back to the fire hand truck, we saw Ray climb into the driver's seat and back the truck into the garage. By now his hammer was dangling between his legs like it was when we first began watching him. Then another door opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for wash and wax. We watched for a while but then after having seen him shoot his hooey and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about ready to anticipate it a day and hit the pool when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, spirit at that !"Ray had finished the waxing chore and rolled up the hose. Just before he got into the car to put it back in the garage, he turned to present us, raised his hand to his os frontale and presented a smart salute. Then he put the car in the service department and closed the door.

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

"I don't get laid how he could bonk ; we have checked from the outside and you can't see in the window with the Christ Within off. I don't think there is anyway he could let seen us,"I replied, although I wasn't all that convinced. That salute 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 show coming up if we wanted to ride along, he would be happy for our party. Included was an invitation to help wash the truck. One day, we decided to shoot 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 plate alone. At the appointed time, I donned shorts and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of projection she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be Sir Thomas More fun to look out him naked than to help lave the truck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the fire hand truck out of the service department. He had already parked the tone arm and placed the fervour motortruck on the cementum washing slab. He got out the hose and cleaning equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

"Uh, what do you think of ?"I asked.

"Come on Cathy, I know you've been watching me, what I don't know is just how long you've been at it. At start, I was worried about getting in problem, but then I could see that you were doing this on your own so I decided to have a minuscule fun with you."

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

"fountainhead, one day I was waxing the motortruck and I saw a flashgun of Christ Within. At first, I didn't think anything about it, but then it kept happening, so I stopped to see if I could determine where it was coming from. Finally, I narrowed it down to that window where you keep your scope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own window and sure enough, I could see the two of you and your binoculars and telescope trained on me. So, I began to put on a niggling show for you, letting you get a skillful look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so much, I began to reach you an even better view. I'm sure you know what I am talking about !"

Having said all that, Ray simply walked into his workshop bureau and moments later returned completely naked, well that is except he was wearing alternate to protect his feet.

"OK, Cathy, time for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a yr, now it is time for me to get a facial expression as well ! You can use my office, or you can just clean down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an divert smile. Slowly I walked into the office debating on what I should do. I could run home, I could resist to use up my dress off, maybe I could just take off my top, all these sentiment ran through my head. Finally, I decided to just get naked and see what would chance. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but kind and sweet to us so I didn't think he would hurt me. And besides, I really wanted to get a skinny smell at his peter !

A couple of minutes later I form of snuck out of the office into the brightly sunlight. Ray had began spraying the truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the atomizer on me for just a 2nd, then back to the truck. Giving a little squeak of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his peter wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it for sure wasn't the dangly niggling thing we saw for the first few months we were watching him body of work !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the dorsum and I'll body of work from the front and wipe the excess H2O off the hand truck. Then we'll follow up with the special nebulizer wax. Let me know if you need any statement or equipment. I doubt you will take much help as you know exactly how I do it, so let's get to it. Afterwards maybe I can open you a ride,"he smiled with a significative look.

After the initial stupor and surprise, I got into the job. Before farseeing I began to understand just why Ray did all this workplace naked. It was so skillful to feel the warm sun on my naked soundbox and not have clingy wet dress hanging on me. Actually, it shouldn't have been a surprise as sometimes Rachel and I would skinny dip when Mom and Dad weren't dwelling and it felt really prissy not to have a wet bathing cause stuck to my consistency. It took about forty-five minute to finish the motortruck. I began asking interrogation about the equipment on the hand truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, usher me the fire hosepipe, I have always wondered what it would be like to entertain the hosiery and spray water around. Do you think we could play with the hose ?"I asked with the most impeccant look I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a pair of mo, he had attached the hose and turned on the pump. I could secern by the sound of the locomotive engine that it wasn't going to pump very much piss. Even-so, when he handed me the hose and opened the valve, I was shocked as how intemperate it was to hold the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the water. After a dyad of second, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hose holding it steadily, which then allowed me to engineer the end without having to struggle the entire duration of the hose. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were real fire fighters. After tiring of the plot, Ray turned the heart off and laid the hosepipe down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his cock was about back to the normal small dangly thing we had seen so often.

I turned to Ray with my most innocent look and said,"Hey Ray, do you think I could handle your fervency hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my side intently for a few sec then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his cock rising as if individual had turned the ticker on high up pressure.

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my fire hose feels, go for it !"For just an instant he stared into my case 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 fire hose it's OK with me."As I touched his cock, it jumped and he thrust his pelvic arch forward such that his cock pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my other paw and felt the wrinkly bag and the two egg like things inside."Those are balls,"he said with a sully representative."dainty them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his hands to my breasts and began to gently fondle and stroke while using his thumb for forefinger to tweak the nipple. I almost urinate my scanty, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my knee go weak at the same time as I could palpate him thrusting his hammer into my hand. As his thrusting increased in speed, I unconsciously tightened my clench on his shaft and before long I felt his cock variety of swell then jerk as hot sticky 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 secretive to your puss, I don't want you getting pregnant,"he said as he turned the atomizer on my belly and rinsed it off. I could see his rooster had significantly reduced in sizing and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning feeling."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning flavour. I kind of shrugged and nodded my nous while just standing there not quite understanding what had happened.

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

"well Cathy, you are such a beautiful little 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 meter I put on a show for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you sure you want to sleep with more ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a stead to get a literal education, I nodded my head in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his service department office staff where there was a decent soft sofa. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the recession. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car pal stopped by his blank space on the way to pick up railway car or portion and he gave them a free place to break apart. Ray gently pressed me into the put and took the office chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be of import to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a mysterious from the neighbor because most the great unwashed wouldn't understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him launder his cars.

He then went on to explain that although he had been married right out of high schooling, his married woman had been killed in an chance event with a drunk driver and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in groovy painfulness 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 dick rising rapidly to tending.

"Wow, it sure doesn't take much to get your fervency hose quick for action mechanism,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a woman since his wife died six year ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful missy caused an immediate chemical reaction. He then went on to tell me in greater point than I had learned in Biology division about a man's semen, what made him excited and how careful I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my pussy. He also explained that just the ken 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 mo ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you shaft in my pussy, I could get pregnant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was bequeath to blab out, I decided to mine him for all I could see. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very first clock time I had sex and most any time except for a few daytime just before, during and after my period of time. All early time were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a majuscule risk for two rationality. get-go, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely for sure just when he starts to blurt, so caution was of the utmost importance.

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

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

"What's the remainder, don't you just shove your hammer into my pussy and let it go ?"Ray kind of laugh softly then looked at me with a very serious verbalism before answering.

"Cathy, fucking is what some horny high school kid would like to do to any willing girl. He would probably try to get you in the back seat where we can be more comfortable, get your garb up around you waist, or better yet completely defenseless, then jam his cock in your slit, get off, then quickly pull out his pants up and drive you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably tout to everyone the next day how you begged him to eff you and how much you enjoyed it while you likely got goose egg but a quick kiss, take hold of the titties and a fix to cleanse up afterwards."

"If I were to pretend roll in the hay to you, I would be sure you were volition, then I would caress, kiss and cuddle you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slue my cock into your wet pussy very slowly being sure you weren't feeling any pain the inaugural few times, then I would try to hold up off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would kiss, nestle and tell apart you how a lot I loved and enjoyed making love to you. That's the difference between fucking and making love."

"Wow, you make it sound like a lot of fun, I think I would really wish for you to make love to me and it looks like you are ready, so can we ?"I asked with a tremor in my voice and a rapidly tick center.

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

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

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a condom from the software package in his desk drawer. I watched in captivation as he rolled it over his raging hard putz. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck and articulatio humeri while kissing my cheek then moving to my sassing. Before long I could feel his tongue pressing against my sassing and almost instinctively, I parted them to allow his natural language inside my mouth. It was almost like an detonation, my heartbeat speeded up and I could palpate my pussy beginning to get a bit damp. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his manus worked their way down my neck and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and caress my breast. When he rolled my nipples between his pollex and finger, I knew I was in heaven. At that power point, I knew I was going to have the greatest feeling of my life history. 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 slide his munition behind my rear 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 tit, but with the early hand he began sliding a digit up and down my wet pulse pussy. When he began to circulate my clitoris, I actually began crying in pleasance. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my legs far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my peg behind the knees, he raised them up until my animal foot were resting on his shoulders. He eased forward and I felt his cock striking my pussy lip. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt pressure and a little painfulness. Ray was watching my aspect carefully and when he saw my expression alteration, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a soothing voice. I nodded my head even as a niggling rent formed at the box of my eyes. Ray watched my face carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit further then in one quick thrust he shoved forward and in an flash, I felt about three thing. number 1, I felt a bit of a pang and then I felt his balls extrusion against my bottom. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sensation of being very pleasantly full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a cock buried in my kitty-cat for the first prison term. He continued to speak assure words while telling me to unbend and get used to the feeling. All at once, I felt the urge to press my pussy against his prick and when I did, he began to push up 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 other, and I rose to meet 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 feeling just on the edge of something wonderful. Ray began meeting my jab and then it happened. I felt a marvellous sense of ease and liberalization.

The next thing I knew, I felt something motility against me and jarred awake. Ray was staring at the doorway and reaching for the sheet. 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 minute then slowly turned around.

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

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

Ray rolled off the bed and began reaching for his clothes. I slipped my shorts and top on then called for Rachel to come in. She and I sat on the sofa while Ray sat in his billet death chair looking a bit apprehensive.

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

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

"No ! I didn't let him fuck me, we made love together. When we get menage, I will explain the difference. For now, just understand everything that happened was because I wanted it to happen and now that it has happened, I am very gladiola 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 thousand to the small dam across the pool that bordered our two belongings. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get base and verbalize to Rachel before she became any more overturn than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything poor fish,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your car naked as I am and she won't want to rape it. Unless I miss my bet, she's overjealous of me right now."Ray raised an supercilium then gave me a curve smile as he assured me he would be very happy to help out any way he could.

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

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"Give me a chance to answer one question at a time. On secondment thought, I guess I can resolve them all with one word. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did hurt a little but just for a few sec then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so entitle and thrifty that it made it very exceptional, and yes, I got off even honorable than I ever got off before, and yes, I want to do it again ! He even used a prophylactic so I wouldn't get significant. He went very slow and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very special. I am sword lily I did it with him, even if I am a little bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the first time a girl did it, but after that it wouldn't hurt anymore."

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

"No, he won't fuck you but I'll bet he would make be intimate to you, he told me he hadn't made making love to a cleaning lady since his wife was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only eighteen when they got married and she was killed in a car accident when he was only .22. He's not even xxx yet !"We went up to the memory board room and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pickup in the garage. As we watched, he strolled across the yard, then turned toward our planetary house and snapped off a smart salute."Gee, he knows we're observance !"I whispered.

It was about a hebdomad later when we got a tone about a car show on Sabbatum and Ray asked if we would care to ride along in the fire motortruck for the promenade constituent of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice young man and admired his mechanically skillful ability, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's place at the charge time and had fun at the parade. The display was variety of boring as we just sat there while people walked by and asked enquiry. I thought I would strangle to last when young little female child asked Ray if she could hold his fire hose ! Ray got a funny little face on his facial expression, but then pulled out a shortsighted length of the hose and let her hold it. Rachel and I almost fell off our electric chair when she asked if it felt different when water was coming through.

As we were driving rest home, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked,"Hey Ray, when we get back to your situation, can I agree your flack hosiery ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her devoid looking face for several long seconds.

"Well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to handle it,"he said with a mirthful little grin. About the clip we turned onto our route, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to come up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three hours. Did we want to come in along or did we want to stay home alone. We assured them we didn't mind being home alone and continued back to Ray's place to put the truck away. He left the fire truck on the slab then got into the pick-me-up and parked it, forming the defenseless washing slur."OK girls, do you want to aid me clean house up the fire hand truck for the adjacent show ?"He asked with a big smile."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those nice dress wet."

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

"You ripe keep 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 shorts cleared his cock, I could see it standing up about half hard and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a quivering vocalization,"Can I hold your fire hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little script. His prick twitched at her signature then he got a huge grinning on his grimace. As Ray thrust his coxa forward Rachel got the idea and began to impress her manus back and Forth River. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long pulses of Patrick Victor Martindale White cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't spurt onto her belly or near her slit."Wow, I could feel the stuff coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his pecker got so sensitive that even the wanton 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 just at holding fire hoses, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a delicately mist of water system on the fervor hand truck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the nimiety water off, and I will follow up with the spray wax."It took about half an hr to have got the hand truck sparkling in the sun once again. Ray swung into the seat 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 take for the attack hosiery again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how long the hose is and how often press it can develop."This sentence I giggled at Rachel's expression and seeing the red creep up her nerve. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned seconds later with a ruler and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a funny reflexion then placed the end of the rule against his belly just above his cock. Holding the ruler against his cock she squinted at the numbers and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the press it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you ready to screen the pressure sensation ?"

Rachel glanced back and Forth between Ray and myself before giving a shy nod of her head."I'm not sure how to read the pressing, but I would like to try it,"She replied with a nervous little giggle."Do you recall it will offend very much ?"

"I will be very aristocratical with you,"whispered Ray,"and if you like you can be on top so you can ascertain how fast and far it goes in. But first, let's be sure you are prepare 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 tool standing straight out and bobbing gently."What do you want me to do, I've never done this before and I don't know what to do."

Ray gently steered Rachel to the frame and began to caress her back and legs while at the same time kissing her on the neck and licking her spike. It wasn't long before Rachel began to respond and began emitting little sounds of pleasure As Ray became more intense with his smooching, he moved to her boob and as he had with me, he began caressing her titties. Finally, he moved to her pussycat and when be stroked her slit up and down Rachel gave out a squeak of surprise and a moan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his ministration and begging him for more, more ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a condom, he lay on his back and helped position Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping virgin pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding heavily cock, she hesitated for a mo then let herself slew ever so slowly down until she was totally impaled with Ray's rooster."It didn't detriment at all !"she exclaimed,"what should I do now ?"Ray rolled them over until he was on top, never letting his cock become disengaged. Then slowly, ever so slowly he began pumping his now raging hard cock in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate manner exclaiming over and over again how great it felt. Ray continued to thrust but began picking up speed. Rachel threw her pegleg around his thighs and began beating a staccato like cycle with her heels on his ass.

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

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

"Do you want to awake Rachel up so we can experience the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his promontory saying we should let her log Z's after her maiden prison term. Instead, he had me lean over the arm of the lounge and after playing with my titties for several transactions, he began sliding his finger up and down my now slick wet pussy lips. Moments later he replaced his finger's breadth with the nicest ardour hose I could imagine. As he began to pound himself into my pussy, I could finger his belly slamming into my ass boldness. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his fingerbreadth on my clit. With the added stimulus of his finger's breadth and the slamming of his raging arduous cock into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating higher and higher. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud cry and slammed his cock in hard and deep while doing set with his finger on my clit. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic orgasm I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet mantrap rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth open in the bod of a big"O."

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

"Hey Rachel, Mom and Dad might come home 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 grab our clothes and have a bun in the oven them, no one can see us from the road and it will save some sentence. Besides, I kind of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my clothes while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a aristocratical kiss and said he would enjoy to have our help anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back grounds and across the dam into our back yard. About that time, we heard the garage door open and Dad's car coming down the driveway.

"Quick, jump in the puddle,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"pass 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 laps, which washed away all mansion of our recent activity, I saw Dad fall out the backrest room access calling our names.

"Oh, there you are,"he said as he rounded the quoin. Suddenly he stopped dead still as if he had been struck by lightning or something."Are you girls naked ?"he asked with an amaze look. We were standing on the bottom of the pool, bending our knees a piddling to keep our bosom below the water communication channel. Never-the-less, the pool water was clean and crystallise and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and watch out some TV,"he said as he spun on his heel and walked away. I couldn't supporter but notice that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in time to see to see us stepping out of the pool. Quickly he spun back around and closed the door behind him. A minute or so previous Mom came out and tossed us a mates of towels.

"Well, young lady,"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 practice session and got kind of warm and, well, the pool was right here and it looked so cool off and pay for, we just took our dress off and jumped in. We didn't expect you so soon."

"Don't trouble, it's not a big deal, it isn't the starting time sentence Dad and I have seen you nude, although you weren't quite as big as you are now. Still, there is no motivation to be worried, he won't say anything about it and you probably shouldn't either. Besides, it's not the number 1 time there have been naked trunk in the pool,"she said with a smirk.

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

"Of course, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't home plate we love to float without wet sticky causa clinging to us. We haven't done it when you are around, but as you just experienced, it sure is a lot well-situated than struggling into a clingy case 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 dress. We went into the house by the only door uncommitted, which took us right by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we variety of skittered past him to our room down the hall he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"High Five"sign of the zodiac. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a little wave. As I waved, my towel came unloosen and fell to the floor. Before I could guess about it, I bent down to retrieve the towel and dropped my arm load of dress. There I was standing totally naked in movement of my father trying to count on out what to do. Finally, I decided to just run to my room and get the towel and clothes later. After getting dried off and dressed, I opened my threshold only to notice my dress neatly folded laying beside the room access and the towel hanging off the threshold pommel.

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

"So, you and Dad skinny dip,"I said with a implike grinning.

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even expectant smiling."Now let's not make it a big slew, because it just isn't. What we do in the privacy of our own home is our business and not for discussion outside this business firm. Is that clear ?"I nodded my caput 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 scrawny dipping. I'm not ashamed of it and neither should you girls. Its just more commodious when we want to run out for a straightaway dip before bed meter, so just let it go."

We both smiled and nodded our brain. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit hokey until Dad spoke up."Girls, 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 girls are around. So, let's just receipt it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you naked, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a temporary plethora. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, thing turned back to formula. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in expectation of our sharing greenback at bed time about having played with Ray's fire nozzle and having it buried in our pussy. As soon as dinner was over, we headed to our elbow room and after making sure as shooting the door was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to talk about. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable question came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a msec for both of us to contribute an unambiguous and resounding YES ! The query was how to make it occur without letting Dad and Mom know what we were doing.

After we heard Mom and Dad go into their bedchamber, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat bolt vertical,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are skinny dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hall, past the den and peeked through the drapery in the terrace doorway. sure enough enough, they were in the pool and with the bright Moon, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the rib. We watched as they swam with long gentle strokes, gliding through the weewee easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to turn away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder joint and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the water with Dad right behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck chairman was that Dad had a fire nozzle as well, and it was bigger than Ray's. They both reclined on the twice full lounger and began to nuzzle and kiss like teen-agers. Suddenly I realized they were doing just what Ray and we had been doing earlier that very day.

Although we couldn't hear through the door, it was obvious that Mom was making sounds as we could see her boldness twisted with delight. 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 face between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each other is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not sure, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom surely seems to like it,"I replied with a husky voice. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched location and minute later Dad's face was still buried between Mom's legs, but she had his tool in her oral cavity. Well both in and out of her mouth. She alternated between licking his prick like a all-day sucker and taking the tip in her mouth and bobbing her head up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in tot enchantment until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her back and Dad sprang between her legs and slip his shaft right into her kitty-cat and began pumping. At starting time, he pumped in and out in three or four quick thrusting, 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 spread out the threshold just a petty, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the room access unfold just a crack. Now we could see Mom's whimper of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his stab. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his turncock in hard and held it while Mom let out a muffled little squeak of what sounded like dainty delight. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few irregular, then while clinging solidly to each other, they rolled onto their sides and hugged tightly. After a couple of proceedings, I could learn them talking quietly, but due to the dead still night air we could hear them clearly.

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

"Well, hazel, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no idea they were out there at all, much lupus erythematosus naked. But as for how I liked it, I have to intromit I have wondered a few clock time what they looked like naked. Sure a big alteration from when we used to break them baths together. Cathy has gorgeous tits, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's titties as she was under water and that red cent towel of hers stayed in place. I kept hoping she would try to facilitate Cathy and hers would fall off as well ! But as much as I could see, we have two gorgeous daughter and need to be prepared to fend off the boys if we don't want to be grandparents before it is time !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is time I had a public lecture with them about nativity control and how to use it effectively. There is little doubt they will come down in love with some stud and they will likely be as persuasive as you were when you convinced me that having sex was the ultimate was to essay our love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the days, I can't believe how stunned I was back then. I believed a girl couldn't get pregnant the first time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was pull up out before you came, as if that will pass off in the heat of the instant. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method of avoiding pregnancy. He kept a few bottleful of Imogene Coca Cola in the trunk and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and stimulate it up then shove it in her pussy and the coke would keep her from getting pregnant. I think he figured out that didn't work when his girlfriend had a austere tone-beginning of appendicitis while visiting her grannie in another land and wasn't able to return to school until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to adopt a sister right after she got home. And an even greater surprise, the baby looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity kick, but that attack 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 Cola douche bag. So yes, I think it is clip to get the girls in for their first gynaecological examination and right birth control method. I'll song Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make an appointment for them.

"What are you going to recite them as a reason for the examination ?"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 quiet interpreter."We just 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.

"fountainhead, I guess that is tam-tam to work the problem of getting significant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a physical before we can sign up for volley Ball, maybe that will ease her making an appointment. 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 adjacent day or two went uneventfully. On Wednesday sunrise at breakfast, after Dad had left for work and before Mom had to go to her exercise division, I told Mom we needed to get a burst testis Physical and could she make an appointment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to utter to us about something else the Doctor could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an great manifestation. Mom said that since we were pretty well get on it was probably clock time to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a beneficial idea for girls our age to lie with everything in right edict and to catch anything that may affect our ability to have children in the future if we should decide to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too much 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 queer facial expression on her face when he spread her pussy undetermined with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the same funny expression. Afterwards, as we compared bill, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both thinking of a fire hose being forced in ! As for nascency control, after considering the pro and hustle we settled on the birth control pill. It seemed as if everything else required training before hand and as the nurse explained, in the heat of love it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the tablet had other advantages including regulation of periods. On the way rest home we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to begin taking them immediately following our future periods.

With school looming in just over three workweek, we knew our opportunity to work with a fervency hose were going to be limited. Not only because of schooling but the conditions would be turning cooler and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to take advantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash days. With Ray working fully clip and our parents being home on weekends it seemed almost unsufferable to schedule a time to wash ardor truck ! Still, Ray helped resolve the upshot by informing us that he was taking Friday off body of work to prepare for a extra event on Saturday. Of path, Rachel and I volunteered to help and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more at ease we were when we made love with Ray. He was ever patient and loving and we tried our very skillful to return the Saami loving answer to him. And, of course, we got the blast truck prepare for the parade

After school day started, the girls got together after luncheon to review the summer. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a skilful word of honor, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was shocking details, claiming Donnie's cock was eight column inch long and as big around as her carpus but she was able-bodied to take it all. However ; having experienced Ray's tender erotic love fashioning, we agreed that her story was most unlikely. When Linda asked if similitude did everything together and did we lose our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreams !"Still, I couldn't assist but notice my pussy got a picayune damp.

We only had rare opportunities to chat Ray during the school year. Once in a while one of us were able-bodied to stage a meeting. I recall one very special time that I noticed Ray's car in the driveway when the bus dropped us off at the corner. I told Rachel I was going to say hello to Ray and would be home later. Slipping around to the back, I tapped quietly on the door to his part where I could see him working at the desk. He opened the threshold and invited me in with a big smile.

"What brings you to my humble abode ?"he asked with a big smile."Would you wish some hot deep brown, I just made myself some and the water is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our drink. Ray asked me about schoolhouse and what trend I was taking. All the piece, he had his get out arm around my shoulders gently patting my berm. I snuggled up close to him savoring the feeling of his warmth and easy touch.

"You asked what brings me to your humble domicile,"I said in a mild vocalization."I guess I just wanted to see you and, well, I just wanted to be with you."Ray looked at me, then took my cup and set it down on the side table. Taking me in his arms he gave me the gentlest kiss I could have imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his arms and lay my headway on his shoulder. I could smell the cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly carnal. Ray continued to cuddle and caress me, but didn't soupcon my breasts or try to get me naked. He just kept holding me tight but gently at the same time.

After what seemed an timeless existence, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each other's middle."Cathy, I know I am a lot previous than you, especially at our respective ages, you being only seventeen and me being twenty-six, but I'm starting to see you as more than just a cunning little girl from side by side room access who helps me moisten my old gondola. 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 hap but I just can't avail how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is get it on two ingenuous piffling girls from next door and impress on to the adjacent conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eyes and could see how hazy they were. As I continued to face into his centre, I saw a small tear form and slowly slither down his cheek. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

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

"At first I couldn't tell the difference between you two when we were all au naturel. Of course of instruction, the sentence I gave you rides in the fire truck, you dressed differently and it was easily to secern you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your dress while Rachel was more showy. She is also bubblier and even frivolous in her spoken language. You, on the other hand, think thing out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fervidness hose, while you were the one who explained her innuendo. As for making love to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one someone for the few minutes we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just feels like I am doing something enjoyable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to hurt Rachel's touch, but from now on I really don't want to shit bang to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you call back she will understand 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 adolescent age girl in her last year of senior high school schoolhouse."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 to a greater extent than a empty-headed teen learning about sex and having a bit of risqué fun. I really do like you, I like you a lot, you treat me really nice, and even though we have made love together, you always made trusted 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 cogitate about. Let's not land Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much opportunity for her to make love with you so I let's not dole out with that until we have to."

"Do you have time to make love with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to show you how practically you mean to me and I would like to induce it more special than out in my shop office."I slowly rose and took Ray's hand as he too rose. With a questioning face and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his bedroom. I had never seen it and was absolutely amazed ! The walls were covered in red flocked wall composition, there was the thickheaded and softest red carpet on the trading floor. White dialect panels were on the paries on either side of the bed, and the bedspread was a white furry kind of textile. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the concealment, 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 take each piece of clothing all the spell telling me how beautiful each part of my body is. At the same clip, I began to take his clothes 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 tell me how special every in of my body is and how very much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my body, paying special attending to my titties and nipples, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasure ! As he kissed his way down my tummy, leaving trivial trails of kisses, he paused as his spit and back talk brushed against my kitty hair. While watching my centre carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring cryptical into my middle, 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 honey by the pool and he had done the same affair to her. At get-go, 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 clapper touch my outer lips then invade my innermost parts. Suddenly I went stiff, it was almost as if someone hit me with an electric shock. The belief was so acute I thought I might conk. As Ray moved his tongue up and down, I relaxed and let myself float higher and higher. When he finally circled my clitoris 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 face, how awful can that be."Ray, I'm so no-account, I'm sorry I didn't mean to pee on you."Ray just came up smiling with his Kuki glistening and told me I had just experienced my number one female ejaculation and it was the most exciting and amazing and agitate thing he could imagine.

"Not very many women 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 hard stopcock into my wet and waiting kitty-cat. We made be intimate for what seemed wish 60 minutes as he bought me up to a point then slowed down. Finally, with a flashy kind or roaring sound he slammed his cock into my quivering pussy and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most wild love-making clock time I had experienced, we continued to whisper small sounds of pleasure and contentment. About fifteen mo later I told Ray I really needed to get place before Mom got back from her division meter job, or it would be voiceless to explicate what I was doing at his office. Ray suggested we take a agile exhibitioner so the olfactory modality 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 hinder doorway.

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

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

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just need to jump on and slam his cock in us instead of making us feel really exceptional and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big grin that you did more than just look at cable car and pretend to like waxing them. Did you get to make love ?"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 movies with him on Saturday nighttime and I told him yes. I like Ray but I know it isn't going to go anywhere and I don't want to miss out dating boy my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

"Hey that's outstanding !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a couple of stratum with him and he seems fresh but not conceited. And all those track disk he holds, I know draw of little girl who want him in their beds."

"fountainhead, you can count me as one of them. Not really, it's way too ahead of time to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a good-looking lump that I would like to know serious. And who knows, maybe better and beneficial until we do want to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a report of being loose, but on the other hand I don't want to overleap out on a chance to get to know him easily either."

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

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of advantages to hooking up with an Old guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be variety of fun to build a living from cabbage while living on a shoestring, it might not be all that bad to begin life 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 variety 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 set aside me to actually date Ray and I don't want to sneak around. I feel sort of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the early kidskin at school day say ? I can just ideate all the remark about being a kept womanhood, him being a cradle robber, me being a amber digger, the list is endless."

"You asked me what I think,"Rachel said softly."I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply severalise them that you like Ray and want their permission to date him. You certainly aren't going to marry him following hebdomad so I don't see why they would object to you having a few dates 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 picayune little girl jam on a guy with a flaming truck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and life goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke first of all saying,"I think Ray is a fine offspring man. Probably jr. 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 group in you then just whorl with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your lifetime. If you don't at least test the waters, you will wonder for the rest of your life if you made a mistake by worrying about your age difference. On the other hand, since women usually outlive men, you need to understand that he will probably go forth you a fairly Cy Young widow sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her head in approval but suggested that it might be a good idea if we had him over for dinner and a prospect for them to bed him a bit better.

The next 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 kin that very evening. After a thoughtful hesitation he agreed saying he would be home in plenty of time to occur over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our vertebral column door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a fast osculation 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 tell us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living next room access to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became interested in antique cars. He and his late wife were married right out of high schooltime and as well-nigh Edward Young newly-weds they had their share of struggles. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an independent automobile repair store. Actually, his granddad owned the store and Ray worked there for a partial possession contribution with the plan he would take over the clientele when grandpa retired in five years. By then he would be self-sufficing. Ray still had his low car that grandad had given him and it was one of the oldtimer gondola he still owned.

All was going well ; the concern was growing as Ray's repute for diagnosing and fixing vehicles other workshop couldn't stamping ground bought them patriotic customers and great referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. First, Grandpa had a Major heart attack which proved to be fatal. Ray was able to keep the shop going but desperately needed help. Then one night as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a meeting at the infirmary where she was attending a group meeting for expectant mothers, a drunk device driver ran a halt light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn sister instantly. At that gunpoint Ray bowed his head and tear began to slide down his cheeks. 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 instant for Ray to retrieve 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 reenforcement group a couple years ago. I thought I was past the raw hurt, but -- - well, you can see."

Ray took a deep breathing spell then told us about the law cause against the drunk driver, who incidentally was a very well-heeled business man in another state. He wanted to avoid publicity so his attorney and Ray's lawyer negotiated a settlement which the terms included a non-disclosure correspondence. But without revealing the sum of money, unless he got totally ridiculous with spending money, he had no grounds to knead again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his sheath that meant collecting, showing and trading antique railcar. So, he sold the hangout patronage and looked for a topographic point with some land area so he could make a shop and depot building to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a calm phonation."Just one more thing, I would care to have your license to have Cathy companion me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnight bag, just day trips to see if she can tolerate my sick footling business organisation and to see if she can put up with me as a person."

Dad spoke up immediately,"I don't see any problem with that as long as you treat our daughter as if she were the princess, we think she, and incidentally her twin sister, are."Ray said he had no trouble living with those conditions and said that he totally agreed with Dad's evaluation of his daughters.

Thus, began a new era in my life. I accompanied Ray on respective Saturday or William Ashley Sunday, sometimes both junket and began to hit Friend with the people he interacted with in his pursuit. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at school. After several calendar month I noticed that Rachel would come nursing home in a somewhat disheveled state with a big grinning on her face.

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

Graduation finally came, we had both turned 19 just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local university so we continued to live at home. By now, I was spending some nights with Ray. The folk never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be for certain I took my birth restraint contraceptive pill on prison term and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the pill was when you quit, gestation was almost inevitable in very short order. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get pregnant at this pointedness in my education and certainly not before marriage. We all accepted that at some time Ray and I would wed and I was especially contentedness with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to make similar dissonance about their future together and in due course, we became Bridget. In the law of continuation of Mom and Dad's idea to raise us as mortal, we did not have a double over wedding of selfsame Gemini the Twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior yr in college, and Ray and I married just before school started for my senior year. In my instance it wasn't much of a passage as I had been living with Ray for most of the past year and loving every s of our life together. I became totally involved in Ray's oeuvre and even became the treasurer of the main organization, which went along with my account statement major.

As a side of meat note, we continued to lave and wax the vehicles in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of row Rachel might pop over at any clip. A few metre they did see us defenseless but no one made a big deal of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of embarrassment until Rachel told him to"get over it,"Although he or Rachel never joined us in being naked, they did seem to have it as something we did and no big mountain.

About Christmastide time of my Senior year, Ray started talking about wanting to have a infant and I was set. In one good sense, I wanted a baby to love, but I knew he still longed for the baby he never knew. So, my Christmas Day present to Ray that yr was my supply of giving birth ascendancy pills wrapped in baby shower report. Ray's smile lit up the entire room. Although it would take a few weeks for the rest core of the oral contraceptive to wear upon off, we took every opportunity that my studies allowed to make sure I got pregnant. And by the outset of February, I was pretty surely. A visit to the physician confirmed, we would be parents about the end of Sept. In due track we were presented with adorable indistinguishable twin boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did desire to have them"Twin Names."After lots consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the first letter audio was enough different to avoid serious confusion.

After the Gemini get-go birthday party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to talk to Ray and I in add together privacy very soon, could we arrange a private meeting together out of the public arena. I agreed asking if she were in some kind of trouble, was Kenny mis-treating her, some form of hint. She said to just be patient and she would answer all my doubtfulness. But for trusted, Kenny was treating her like the Princess Dad had required of him as well as Ray.

A few days later she called saying Kenny had a meeting he had to attend at the church where they attended and she would like to come over. We agreed but on the condition Mom and Dad wouldn't see her semen and go, and we would never ever for any reason unwrap what she wanted to utter about. Both Ray and I were bursting with oddity and almost tore the doorway off it hinges when she rang the doorbell. I had prepared some light bite and deep brown 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 ground ever be discussed full point. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to wait until I finish before making any input. So, I will dump the shocking petition on you but only if you promise not to serve until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my pant almost echoed off the paries as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your care, Kenny and I have been trying to get pregnant for the last six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen for an evaluation. We both had the tests and mine came back perfectly goodish. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to amount in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to narrate me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a baby and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their families were social friends as well. He knew Kenny well enough to know that if he were told he was unfertile and could never father a baby he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad case of mumps which actually affected his bollock. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. backside rail line, he would never be the father of his own shaver. Dr. Jensen said he knows the family well enough to understand they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an take up nipper and a conferrer would be out of the interrogative. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me meaning 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 text file, public records and sooner or later it would get out. In addition, there is the monetary value of the routine, which is several thousand buck. However ; all they do is collect seminal fluid from the donor, put it in something like a turkey baster and slip in it into my vagina. It seems so much more buck private and cheaper to just put it there in the first home. 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 metre is rightfield, I come over go into the dispense with sleeping room. I don't want to have it happen in your elbow room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am ready, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, plants the seed and goes out of the way, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both face of my fertile time just to be for sure. So, if we are lucky just three multiplication, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no more than three months tops."

Ray and I sat there with amaze feeling on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to guess 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 line you gave your virginity to me. What I am concerned about is that there is no way I can draw a blank the child is mine. well not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will do by seeing another man raising my shaver, it's a lot to recollect about, and not just a short-term issue, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In consequence we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would utter it over and get back to her within a couple of days. We talked long into the night and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few day later Rachel called saying it was clip. The function went as planned, and while Ray tried to continue detached emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his duties for the three Clarence Day. Three weeks later Rachel called saying she had missed her period. Another month went by and then verification of gestation. Everyone was amazed at how much the cousins resembled each other. Some commented that they could start their own"cake Duke appearance,"Identical Cousins. Both Ray and I could see more and Sir Thomas More of Ray's part to the girls, but true to our promise, not one Son was ever mentioned to anyone.

Fast forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her first year of school day and Crissy in Law School. One day Ray got a phone call from Cindy asking if he could meet Uncle Ray for lunch. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a practice to keep the girls in cable car as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the commons where they could verbalise in buck private. Ray began to get a tight look 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 examination schooling. One of my courses is genetics. One of my task was to chart Amytal eye brown eye dominance. So, I charted Grandpa and Grandma on Mom's side and grandpa and granny on Dad's slope. Both Mom and Dad follow the prediction. All have brown eyes. But I have blue center. The professor says that is impossible, as brown heart are rife and it is not possible for that combination of grandparents and parents to farm a blue-eyed minor. I told him that I was the exclusion that proved the regulation. He just gave me a funny aspect then suggested that I study the genetics more carefully before I came to that conclusion. So, I did and finally, I came to the determination that the professor is right on. So, where did my blue oculus come from ? The only one in our kinsfolk who has blue heart is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a stock relative. Then the most ridiculous whimsey 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 product line where you and auntie Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your fellowship tree then submitted my DNA sampling in the data point infrastructure. supposition what, it came back that I am your daughter. How can that possibly be ? So now, I am wondering did you and Mom have an affair ? Does Aunt Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got mass of questions and no solvent. Please tell me the accuracy !"And then the tears began to swarm down her face. I sat in total confusedness for several instant while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her center and stopped sniffling, I took her hands in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will tell you the the true, but only if you absolutely promise you will never secern anyone, not even your female parent ! That is a promise she required of me many old age ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another word, do I consume your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her drumhead and stared at me with soulful wide BLUE eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biologic begetter, and of course I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR Church Father. He raised you, he went to your ballet performances, he walked the level with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped articulatio genus and bruised elbows. Kenny is your Church Father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your mother because your founding father is sterile, but he doesn't know it and can never roll in the hay it ! Is that gain !"Again, Cindy nodded her head word."And before you jump to conclusions, 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 trend I have a very special interest 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 imagine. We held each former until we each recovered from the worked up encounter."Do you think Crissy suspects anything ?"I asked.

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