WASHING THE neighbour'S blast truck

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

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old counterpart sister and I am Cathy. Although we are very twins, Mom and Dad decided to raise us as someone, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other hired man, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about 30, looks like any early Hellenic language god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his theatre is actually about one hundred pace away from ours. We all live on five-acre tidy sum. Ray has this cracking collection of really old gaffer auto. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen twenties and thirties era. He has this old fire hand truck that looks like it is spic-and-span. He loves to ingest it to display and parades, and anytime mortal in the neighborhood has a party with some kids around, he takes the ardor truck to the party and gives the kids rides

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets dust-covered and he washes and full it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those days. O.K., so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big deal about watching soul wash an old fire truck.'Let me bet on up a couple of long time and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire motortruck. fountainhead, for that subject we loved watching him washing and wax all his old railcar. It all started in the spring, as I said, a couple of years ago. At that metre, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old shoal stuff and nonsense that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too much room. Rachel and I started the labor and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable affair going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of stuff that even we knew was silly to observe around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the ribs and said,"Cathy, look out the window !"I figured a turtleneck or some creature was moving across the railyard toward the pond that separated our place from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fire truck in preparation to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a double take and drew a sharp breath, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. kickoff, he parked his big pickup between a bushy row of bush and the English of the service department where he stored the old railway car. With the improbable row of Tree he had planted a few years earlier between our two places, and being behind his mansion, no one could see him from the road nor from our house -- - he thought. However ; from our second floor stock room we had a open mickle into his back yard and could clearly see him at piece of work. At commencement, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light swimming shorts, but when he turned in our direction, it was obvious that he was completely defenseless ! I could actually see his matter hanging down between his legs.

Ray continued to launder the truck, taking guardianship to get it sparkling clear, 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 and wax it as well. All in all, he did three automobile, finishing just before lunch fourth dimension. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his work, blissfully incognizant that two horny girlfriend 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 someone was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him peek out past the room access, 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 nook, obviously checking for dealings on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the back room access of the planetary house. Rachel and I stared at each other then burst out laughing.

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

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

"It could be, I think this is the solitary room in the theatre where you could see into his back yard. All the rest of the suite would be hidden by the trees 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 shit a limited effort to keep track of when he might lave them again."I got an idea, why don't we ask Ray when the future show is, he would probably moisten them on the Saturday before the show so we could have a better chance of seeing him.

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

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

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

"Sure, OK,"he responded. I'll just jot the show on a piece of paper and give it to you so you will experience. Be trusted to share it with Rachel too,"he said with a genuine smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged home smell as if my feet had fender. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a mesmerism."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 tone at the firing motortruck. I am particularly concern in the size of the hosepipe he carries."

"Why do you like about dumb old hose ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a distich of things I would rather count at than some hunk of hosiery hanging on the position of the truck."

"Cathy, don't be so dull, I'm not interested in the hosiery suspension on the side of the t herd, I want to get a beneficial 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 front at the principal so I'm not sure how well it will turn that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the teaching and, in the Koran, it described how to configure the telescope for closer physical object. After experimenting a bit, we were able to concenter it such that we could read the marque name of the door lock chamber 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 look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for wench watching, we can have turns looking really close up and then trade for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two weeks later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to comply. Ray had pulled his pickup across the hatchway then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the fire hand truck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the binoculars and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into military position. While I could get a marvelous close up look at his thingy, I wasn't able-bodied to keep abreast him very well due to the extreme magnification. On the other hand, Rachel could easily adopt with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a shoes where he stood still for any amount of metre that the telescope was a serious selection. Unfortunately, almost of that time he had his spine to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to turn on the wheels. A few metre, depending on the angle he parked the truck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute knob that stuck out past the skin on his thing.

For the next two summer 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 base summertime, it seemed as if thing worked out where we could see better than before. Ray started parking the hand truck such that for much of the time he was virtually cladding us so we could get a full-on view. And strangely enough, about that Same time he seemed to be even bad than before, sometimes he was immense ! His thingy perplex way out and up at an angle. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few hebdomad before things made a spectacular variety, I found out from some early girls how to throw myself delight by rubbing my"special Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a routine where we would demand turns watching Ray while the other got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a groovy sentence.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old motorcar, but early times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a show just for us. One day after he finished the flame truck, he sat down on the running control board and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the binoculars and Rachel was using he scope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"feel at that !"I focused the binoculars in safe and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a iris pole. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in absolute fascination as he pumped the thing, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of white poppycock spurted out the end and at the same time I could see his nerve twist in an expression of pure joy, ease, pleasure, all immix together. As we compared preeminence, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so tight, she could only see about an eighteen-inch circle and had the scope centered on the tip. On the other manus, with the binoculars, I could see his entire body and the facial construction were almost as full as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bout in biology course lastly outflow 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 boys could get off by playing with their penis. I guess we should stop calling it a thingy and shout out it a penis. I think thingy sounds kind of childish, like we don't know what to really say."I observed almost to myself.

Rachel agreed, then commented,"wellspring, some of the young lady claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to have done circumstances of things so I don't know if she really has or just likes to hazard she knows more than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her step brother do fortune more than just looking at each other. I heard the bozo talking behind the mantle in the auditorium one day and King James I said they even sleep in the Sami bed and screw 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 feels 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 jibe 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 place. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to sense good. At our storey of agitation, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented suspiration of relief. Turning back to the fervor truck, we saw Ray climb into the driver's buttocks and back the truck into the garage. By now his stopcock was dangling between his ramification like it was when we first began watching him. Then another doorway opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for lavation and wax. We watched for a piece but then after having seen him shoot his stuff and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

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

"Do you believe 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 lighter off. I don't think there is anyway he could have seen us,"I replied, although I wasn't all that convinced. That toast didn't seem to be a random variety of matter !

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should take in connected Ray dropping a note to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to hinge upon along, he would be well-chosen for our company. Included was an invitation to facilitate lap the truck. One day, we decided to withdraw him up on his offer. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of charity upshot, and being almost seventeen, everyone was prosperous with us staying home alone. At the appointive meter, I donned short and a storage tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of project she wanted to finish up. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more than fun to check him naked than to help oneself wash out the hand truck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the fire truck out of the garage. He had already parked the pickup and placed the fervency truck on the cementum washing slab. He got out the hosepipe and cleaning equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

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

"Come on Cathy, I know you've been watching me, what I don't know is just how farseeing you've been at it. At world-class, 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.

"Well, one day I was waxing the hand truck and I saw a flash of light. At initiative, I didn't think anything about it, but then it kept happening, so I stopped to see if I could determine where it was coming from. Finally, I narrowed it down to that windowpane where you keep open your scope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own window and certain enough, I could see the two of you and your binoculars and telescope trained on me. So, I began to put on a little show for you, letting you get a right look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so often, I began to throw you an even better opinion. I'm for sure you know what I am talking about !"

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

"OK, Cathy, sentence for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a year, now it is meter for me to get a looking as well ! You can use my bureau, or you can just pillage down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an amused smile. Slowly I walked into the office debating on what I should do. I could run domicile, I could deny to engage my clothes off, maybe I could just drive off my top, all these thoughts ran through my creative thinker. Finally, I decided to just get naked and see what would befall. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but variety and sweet to us so I didn't think he would hurt me. And besides, I really wanted to get a finisher look at his turncock !

A duet of transactions later I kind of snuck out of the berth into the hopeful sunlight. Ray had began spraying the motortruck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the nebulizer on me for just a second, then back to the truck. Giving a footling squeak of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his rooster wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it sure wasn't the dangly piffling affair we saw for the first few months we were watching him employment !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the backrest and I'll employment from the social movement and wipe the excess water off the truck. Then we'll follow up with the special atomiser wax. Let me know if you need any command 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 pass you a drive,"he smiled with a suggestive look.

After the initial shock and surprise, I got into the job. Before foresightful I began to gain just why Ray did all this body of work naked. It was so nice to find the warm sun on my naked consistency and not take clingy wet clothes hanging on me. Actually, it shouldn't have been a surprise as sometimes Rachel and I would skinny dip when Mom and Dad weren't house and it felt really nice not to make a wet washup suit stuck to my physical structure. It took about 45 minutes to finish the hand truck. I began asking dubiousness about the equipment on the motortruck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, show me the ardor hosiery, I have always wondered what it would be like to make the hose and atomiser piddle around. Do you think we could bet with the hose ?"I asked with the most barren smell I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a couple of minutes, he had attached the hosiery and turned on the pump. I could tell by the sound of the engine that it wasn't going to pump very practically piss. Even-so, when he handed me the hose and opened the valve, I was shocked as how hard it was to hold the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the body of water. After a duo of hour, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hose holding it steady, which then allowed me to direct the end without having to fight the 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 game, Ray turned the pump off and laid the hose down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his cock was about back to the formula humble dangly thing we had seen so often.

I turned to Ray with my most innocent smell and said,"Hey Ray, do you cogitate I could handle your fire hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my face intently for a few s then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his stopcock revolt as if someone had turned the heart on high-pitched pressure.

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my fire hose feels, go for it !"For just an instant he stared into my font and then I reached out and encircled his cock."By the way, it's called a tool,"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 hips forward such that his peter pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my former manus and felt the wrinkly bag and the two egg like things inside."Those are balls,"he said with a stained voice."goody them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his hands to my white meat and began to gently caress and stroke while using his ovolo for forefinger to tweak the nipple. I almost wee-wee my step-in, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my articulatio genus go weak at the Sami time as I could feel him thrusting his hammer into my hired hand. As his thrusting increased in focal ratio, I unconsciously tightened my grip on his cock and before long I felt his cock kind of swell then jerk as hot muggy material spurted all over my belly and began running down. Ray pulled back then grabbed for the hose.

"We better not let any of my cum get finale to your pussy, I don't want you getting meaning,"he said as he turned the spray on my belly and rinsed it off. I could see his cock had significantly reduced in size and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning looking at."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning facial expression. I kind of shrugged and nodded my head while just standing there not quite understanding what had happened.

Finally, I spoke up and said,"Ray, I am a bit fox, this isn't something I have ever experienced before and I don't quite understand 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 distich of times I put on a display for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you certain you want to have a go at it Sir Thomas More ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a position to get a real education, I nodded my heading in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage office where there was a nice soft couch. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the corner. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car crony stopped by his place on the way to pick up cars or share and he gave them a gratuitous seat 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 important to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a hugger-mugger from the neighbors because to the highest degree masses wouldn't understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him moisten his cars.

He then went on to excuse that although he had been married right out of high school, his married woman had been killed in an stroke with a drunk device driver and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in big pain from telling me about his wife's destruction, so rose and gently kissed him on the impertinence and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his stopcock rising rapidly to tending.

"Wow, it sure doesn't take much to get your fire hose ready for action mechanism,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a woman since his married woman died six years ago so simply being in the mien of a beautiful young lady caused an immediate reaction. He then went on to severalise me in greater point than I had learned in biota category about a man's semen, what made him arouse 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 mountain of me watching him caused him to want to jack off. When I asked what"mariner Off"meant, he told me that is what he did when we were watching him, and what he did just a few minutes ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you cock in my pussy, I could get pregnant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was willing to verbalize, I decided to mine him for all I could learn. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very first time I had sex and about any time except for a few 24-hour interval just before, during and after my period. All early metre were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a greater risk for two ground. First, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely sure just when he starts to ejaculate, so precaution was of the utmost importance.

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

"No Cathy !"I don't want to fuck you, but I would like to create have it away to you sometime."

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

"Cathy, shtup is what some randy high school kid would like to do to any leave girl. He would probably try to get you in the punt keister where we can be more easy, get your dress up around you waist, or better yet completely naked, then jam his prick in your pussy, get off, then quickly pull his pants up and get you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably brag to everyone the next day how you begged him to fuck you and how a good deal you enjoyed it while you likely got zilch but a immediate kiss, catch the breast and a mess to clean up afterwards."

"If I were to make love to you, I would be sure enough you were willing, then I would caress, kiss and nuzzle you until you felt fix. Then I would gently and carefully slip my dick into your wet kitty very slowly being surely you weren't feeling any botheration the first few times, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would osculate, cuddle and tell you how much I loved and enjoyed making making love to you. That's the difference of opinion between fucking and making love."

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

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

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

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a condom from the package in his desk drawer. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging difficult cock. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck and shoulders while kissing my impudence then moving to my lip. Before long I could feel his tongue pressing against my lip and almost instinctively, I parted them to allow his tongue inside my sassing. It was almost like an plosion, my pulse speeded up and I could feel my pussy beginning to get a bit damp. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my neck and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and caress my boob. When he rolled my nipples between his pollex and finger, I knew I was in heaven. At that point, I knew I was going to stimulate the greatest touch of my life. My pussy obviously knew it as well, as I could feel myself getting so wet it actually began to leak down onto my legs.

"Oh Ray, Oh Ray, I want to do it, I want to do it, can we do it now ?"I begged with a whimper. It seemed as if he hadn't heard me, then I felt him slide his arms behind my back and under my legs as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroking, of my breast, but with the other hand he began sliding a finger up and down my wet throbbing pussy. When he began to circle 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 branch behind the knees, he raised them up until my foot were resting on his shoulders. He eased forward and I felt his cock striking my cunt back talk. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt pressure and a short pain. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my manifestation change, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a soothe voice. I nodded my head even as a minuscule tear formed at the corners of my eyes. Ray watched my font carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit further then in one quick poke he shoved forward and in an wink, I felt about three affair. low gear, I felt a bit of a stinging and then I felt his balls bump against my bottom. Thirdly, I felt a grand gumption of being very pleasantly full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a cock buried in my twat for the first prison term. He continued to speak reassuring words while telling me to relax and get used to the feeling. All at once, I felt the impulse to press my kitty-cat 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 a great deal like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each other, and I rose to get together his thrusts. A few moment later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me sozzled. I continued to thrust my hips against the invader look just on the edge of something tremendous. Ray began meeting my thrusts and then it happened. I felt a tremendous sense of rilievo and relaxation.

The next thing I knew, I felt something movement against me and jarred awake. Ray was staring at the threshold 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 present moment then slowly turned around.

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

I shook my head and replied,"well I guess I didn't think my counterpart sister would view me the inaugural clip I made passion with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the last twain of days. 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 dress. I slipped my shorts and top on then called for Rachel to come in. She and I sat on the couch while Ray sat in his federal agency chair looking a bit apprehensive.

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

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

"No ! I didn't let him be intimate me, we made bang together. When we get dwelling house, I will excuse the dispute. For now, just understand everything that happened was because I wanted it to happen and now that it has happened, I am very happy 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 rest home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the pace to the little dam across the pool that bordered our two properties. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get home 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 often into watching you wash your cars naked as I am and she won't want to spoil it. Unless I miss my bet, she's jealous of me redress now."Ray raised an eyebrow then gave me a crooked smiling as he assured me he would be very glad to help out any way he could.

I followed Rachel, who by now was just sauntering along the route, obviously waiting for me. The minute we got in the planetary house 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 hazard to serve one doubt at a sentence. On second opinion, I guess I can answer them all with one intelligence. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did injure a piffling but just for a few seconds then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so easy and deliberate that it made it very peculiar, and yes, I got off even better than I ever got off before, and yes, I want to do it again ! He even used a condom so I wouldn't get 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 beaming I did it with him, even if I am a little bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the initiative time a girl did it, but after that it wouldn't damage anymore."

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

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

It was about a week later when we got a note about a car show on Saturday and Ray asked if we would wish to bait along in the ardour truck for the parade part of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some thousand 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 appointed time and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of drilling as we just sat there while masses walked by and asked questions. I thought I would choke to death when young piddling girl asked Ray if she could hold his flame hose ! Ray got a curious minuscule expression on his face, but then pulled out a dead length of the hose and let her entertain it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairs when she asked if it felt different when water was coming through.

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

"well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to palm it,"he said with a funny trivial smiling. About the sentence we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to descend up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three minute. Did we want to come 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 situation to put the hand truck away. He left the ardor truck on the slab then got into the cartridge and parked it, forming the naked washing office."OK girls, do you desire to help me scavenge up the flack hand truck for the next show ?"He asked with a big grin."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those nice clothes wet."

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

"You better keep back your apparel in here so they won't get wet when we spray water system around,"he observed as he removed his short pants. As the dance band of his shorts cleared his cock, I could see it standing up about half laborious and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a quivering voice,"Can I hold your fire hosepipe ?"Ray nodded and turned to confront her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his shaft then slowly encircled it with her little hands. His dick twitched at her touch then he got a Brobdingnagian smile on his face. As Ray thrust his hips forward Rachel got the idea and began to actuate her handwriting back and Forth River. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long pulses of white cum onto her bridge player and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't jet onto her belly or near her kitty-cat."Wow, I could find the stuff coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

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

"Rachel, since you are so good at holding fire hose, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a fine mist of water on the ardor motortruck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the nimiety water off, and I will follow up with the atomiser wax."It took about half an 60 minutes to have the truck sparkling in the sun once again. Ray swung into the seat and parked the truck in its spot in the service department. Coming out of the garage, he spotted Rachel and I whispering conspiratorially."What are you two plotting now ?"he asked.

"Uh, Rachel would like to hold the fire hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how long the hose is and how much pressure it can develop."This sentence I giggled at Rachel's expression and seeing the red creep up her face. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned arcsecond later with a rule and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a funny locution 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 pressure it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you ready to try out the pressure ?"

Rachel glanced back and forth between Ray and myself before giving a shy nod of her capitulum."I'm not sure how to read the pressure, but I would like to try it,"She replied with a nervous minuscule giggle."Do you think it will anguish very much ?"

"I will be very gentle with you,"whisper Ray,"and if you like you can be on top so you can control how quick and far it goes in. But kickoff, let's be trusted you are quick 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 couch and began to caress her back and legs while at the same time kissing her on the neck and licking her capitulum. It wasn't long before Rachel began to answer and began emitting trivial auditory sensation of pleasure As Ray became more vivid with his petting, he moved to her titty and as he had with me, he began caressing her titties. Finally, he moved to her twat 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 ministrations and begging him for more, Thomas More ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a prophylactic, he lay on his vertebral column and helped posture Rachel over him while steering his putz to her now dripping virgin pussycat.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding hard cock, she hesitated for a minute then let herself slue ever so slowly down until she was totally transfix with Ray's cock."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 peter become disengaged. Then slowly, ever so slowly he began pumping his now raging punishing cock in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate mode exclaiming over and over again how corking it felt. Ray continued to lunge but began picking up speed. Rachel threw her legs around his thighs and began beating a staccato like rhythm with her dog on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so good, so good."About that fourth dimension, Ray exploded in a soundbox shaking orgasm and slammed his cock in as deep as he could shove it. I thought he was going to go away into Rachel's pulsing pussy. I moved back to the couch as they both went limp and settled down on the bed."That was so unspoilt, so practiced,"murmured Rachel."It is so lots in force than my finger's breadth !"she exclaimed.

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

"Do you want to fire up Rachel up so we can have the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his head saying we should let her log Z's after her initiatory meter. Instead, he had me incline over the arm of the couch and after playing with my breast for various minutes, he began sliding his fingerbreadth up and down my now sleek wet pussycat lips. minute later he replaced his fingers with the nicest blast hose I could guess. As he began to pound sterling himself into my pussy, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass boldness. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my clitoris. With the added stimulation of his finger and the slamming of his raging hard hammer into my pussycat, I felt myself responding as if I were floating eminent and higher. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud yell and slammed his putz in heavy and late while doing circles with his finger on my clit. Simultaneously I felt the most tremendous climax I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet bag rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth open in the shape of a big"O."

I gave a slight self-conscious moving ridge which Rachel immediately returned then mouthed"WOW !"After a dyad of hour, Ray slipped out of my now drenching wet cunt and as before, he removed the safety and tossed it into the waste basket. Rachel came over and helped me return to a sitting position on the sofa. Ray sat between us and put an arm around each of us, cuddling us close, cupping a tit in each manus while saying how much he loved making making love to us. We could only agree that this had been an incredible first-time experience for both of us.

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

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just grab our apparel and carry them, no one can see us from the road and it will save some time. Besides, I sort of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my clothes while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a gentle kiss and said he would love to experience our help anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back thousand 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 syndicate,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"Toss you clothes on the pack of cards death chair and set out swimming like your animation depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our wearing apparel, we dived into the pool and began swimming duration as hard as we could. After a few lap covering, which washed away all signs of our Recent action, 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 suddenly still as if he had been struck by lightning or something."Are you girls naked ?"he asked with an astonish look. We were standing on the posterior of the pool, bending our knees a short to prevent our breasts below the weewee origin. Never-the-less, the pool water was clean and realise 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 observance 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 mo or so afterwards Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

"Well, Girls,"she said with a big grinning,"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 puddle was right here and it looked so assuredness and ask for, we just took our clothes off and jumped in. We didn't expect you so soon."

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

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

"Of course, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't home we love to swim without wet viscid suits clinging to us. We haven't done it when you are around, but as you just experienced, it sure is a lot easier than struggling into a clingy 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 clothes. We went into the house by the only door available, which took us right by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we kind of skittered past him to our room down the hall he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"High quintuplet"sign. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a minuscule moving ridge. As I waved, my towel came promiscuous and fell to the floor. Before I could think about it, I bent down to find the towel and dropped my arm burden of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in nominal head of my father trying to calculate 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 threshold only to find my wearing apparel neatly folded laying beside the doorway and the towel hanging off the door knob.

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

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

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

We both smiled and nodded our heads. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit artificial until Dad spoke up."young woman, I think this is what they call the elephant in the way. 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 acknowledge it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you naked, its nada to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a temporary superfluity. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, things turned back to formula. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in expectation of our sharing line at bed time about having played with Ray's fire schnozzle and having it buried in our pussies. As soon as dinner was over, we headed to our way and after making certainly the room access was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to discuss. 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 millisecond for both of us to give an unequivocal and resounding YES ! The question was how to make it find without letting Dad and Mom know what we were doing.

After we heard Mom and Dad go into their bedroom, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat bolt upright,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are skinny dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hallway, past the den and peeked through the curtain in the patio doorway. certainly 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 costa. We watched as they swam with prospicient easy strokes, gliding through the water supply easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to turn away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the water with Dad right field behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck of cards chairs was that Dad had a fire nose as well, and it was bounteous than Ray's. They both reclined on the double wide dilly-dallier 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 threshold, it was obvious that Mom was making phone as we could see her nerve twisted with pleasure. 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 human face between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each other is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not certainly, 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 emplacement and seconds later Dad's face was still buried between Mom's legs, but she had his turncock in her mouth. well both in and out of her mouth. She alternated between licking his putz like a lollipop and taking the tip in her mouth and bobbing her read/write head up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total enchantment until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her back and Dad sprang between her stage and slid his hammer right into her pussy and began pumping. At number 1, he pumped in and out in three or four straightaway jabs, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as oceanic abyss as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly unfold the doorway just a little, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the doorway open just a cracking. Now we could hear Mom's whimper of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his thrusts. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his peter in hard and held it while Mom let out a muffled slight close shave of what sounded like exquisite pleasure. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few seconds, then while clinging solidly to each former, they rolled onto their English and hugged tightly. After a couple of minutes, I could hear them talking quietly, but due to the bushed still night air we could hear them clearly.

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

"well, 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 let in I have wondered a few prison term what they looked like naked. Sure a big change from when we used to break them bathe together. Cathy has gorgeous titmouse, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's bosom as she was under weewee and that damn towel of hers stayed in office. I kept hoping she would try to help Cathy and hers would lessen off as well ! But as much as I could see, we have two gorgeous girls and involve to be prepared to stand off the boy if we don't want to be grandparents before it is clock time !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is fourth dimension I had a talk with them about parturition control and how to use it effectively. There is little doubt they will lessen 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 prove our love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the days, I can't believe how dazed I was back then. I believed a lady friend couldn't get pregnant the foremost prison term she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was pull out before you came, as if that will happen in the rut of the moment. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method of avoiding pregnancy. He kept a few bottleful of Coca Cola in the torso and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and shake it up then shove it in her pussy and the Coca Cola would keep her from getting pregnant. I think he figured out that didn't piece of work when his girlfriend had a severe onrush of appendicitis while visiting her nan in another res publica and wasn't able to come back to school day until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to take on a baby rightfulness after she got home. And an even greater surprise, the baby looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity bitch, but that fire of appendicitis sure as shooting 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. So yes, I think it is time to get the little girl in for their first gynecologic exam and proper birth ascendancy methods. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make 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 worry, I think I can do by it,"replied Mom in a tranquillity voice."We better get to bed ; I got a busy day tomorrow."As they rolled off the dallier, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"Well, I guess that is gong to solve the problem of getting pregnant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a physical before we can sign up for burst Ball, maybe that will ease her making an designation. 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 Midweek forenoon at breakfast, after Dad had left for body of work and before Mom had to go to her employment class, I told Mom we needed to get a Volley Ball Physical and could she take a shit an assignment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the MD could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an expectant expression. Mom said that since we were pretty well suppurate it was probably time to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a in force idea for girls our age to make out everything in proper order and to catch anything that may affect our ability to feature kid in the time to come if we should decide 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 expression on her grimace when he spread her twat open with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the same singular expression. Afterwards, as we compared promissory note, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both thinking of a fervor hosiery being forced in ! As for birth control, after considering the pros and cons we settled on the anovulant. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before bridge player and as the nanny explained, in the estrus of passionateness it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the birth control pill had other vantage including regulation of periods. On the way home we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to begin taking them immediately following our next periods.

With schooling looming in just over three weeks, we knew our opportunities to flirt with a fervency hose were going to be limited. Not only because of school but the weather would be turning tank and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to take vantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash away days. With Ray working to the full time and our parents being home plate on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a metre to wash blast motortruck ! Still, Ray helped conclude the effect by informing us that he was taking Friday off employment to prepare for a special event on Sabbatum. Of course of instruction, Rachel and I volunteered to help and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more than at rest we were when we made love with Ray. He was ever patient and fuck and we tried our very best to render the Saame loving reply to him. And, of course of study, we got the fire truck gear up for the parade

After school started, the daughter got together after lunch to brush up the summertime. A match of them admitted, bragged is a sound Book, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was lurid details, claiming Donnie's prick was eight inches long and as big around as her wrist but she was able-bodied to call for it all. However ; having experienced Ray's tender making love devising, we agreed that her report was most unlikely. When Linda asked if twin did everything together and did we drop off our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreaming !"Still, I couldn't help but point out my kitty got a minuscule damp.

We only had rare opportunities to visit Ray during the school twelvemonth. Once in a while one of us were able to arrange 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 how-do-you-do to Ray and would be home later. Slipping around to the rachis, I tapped quietly on the door to his post 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 smile."Would you care some 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 deglutition. Ray asked me about school and what course of study I was taking. All the while, he had his left arm around my shoulders gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the feeling of his warmth and gentle touch.

"You asked what brings me to your humble habitation,"I said in a soft representative."I guess I just wanted to see you and, well, I just wanted to be with you."Ray looked at me, then took my cup and set it down on the side mesa. Taking me in his subdivision he gave me the easy osculation I could possess imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his arms and lay my head on his shoulder. I could smell out the Koln wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to cuddle and caress me, but didn't spot my white meat or try to get me bare. He just kept holding me tight but gently at the Sami time.

After what seemed an timeless existence, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each other's centre."Cathy, I know I am a lot aged than you, especially at our respective geezerhood, you being only seventeen and me being twenty-six, but I'm starting to see you as more than just a cute little girl from next doorway who helps me lap my old cars. You are becoming a very limited young lady to me."

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

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to experience for you like I did when Katie and I first began to particular date,"he said softly."I know it can't materialise but I just can't assist how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is make love two innocent little lady friend from next door and make a motion on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's middle and could see how misty they were. As I continued to look into his middle, I saw a humble displume form and slowly slide down his face. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

"What about Rachel ?"I asked,"After all we are monovular Twin Falls, do you feel the Saame way about her ?"Ray shifted in his seat then looked me square toes in the eyes.

"At first I couldn't tell the difference between you two when we were all naked. Of course, the times I gave you rides in the fire motortruck, you dressed differently and it was gentle to tell you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your clothes while Rachel was more Poinciana regia. She is also bubblier and even frivolous in her speech. You, on the other script, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fire hosiery, while you were the one who explained her insinuation. As for making love to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one person for the few second we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just spirit like I am doing something enjoyable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to smart Rachel's intuitive feeling, but from now on I really don't want to pull in make out to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you think she will understand or will she be angry with me and maybe secern ?"

My capitulum was spinning and I almost felt faint. Here was a man essentially saying he was in love with me, and I'm just a teen age girl in her last year of heights school day."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making love with you, but I just never thought of it being much Sir Thomas 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 nice, and even though we have made love together, you always made sure I didn't feel used or pressured. If anything, it was me, actually Rachel and I, who pushed things as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to think about. Let's not land Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't very much opportunity for her to make love with you so I let's not distribute 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 wish to urinate it more limited 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 avowal, he led me to his bedroom. I had never seen it and was absolutely amaze ! The wall were covered in red flocked wall composition, there was the thickest and flaccid red carpet on the floor. egg white accent panels were on the paries on either side of meat of the bed, and the bedspread was a white furry kind of stuff. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covers, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my side while he fumbled with the release. He went so slowly that I thought he was delaying, but then realized he was being as sensuous as one could possibly be. Ever so slowly, he proceeded to remove each piece of clothing all the piece telling me how beautiful each part of my body is. At the same prison term, I began to remove his wearing apparel as well and finally we were both naked. Ray took me in his weapons system and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to severalise me how exceptional every inch of my consistency is and how much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my soundbox, paying particular care to my titties and nipples, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasure ! As he kissed his way down my tummy, leaving short trails of kisses, he paused as his tongue and backtalk brushed against my pussy hairsbreadth. While watching my oculus carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring deep 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 syndicate and he had done the Saame thing to her. At offset, I felt a bit of misgiving, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his head some more and I felt his knife spot my outer lips then invade my innermost parts. Suddenly I went remains, it was almost as if someone hit me with an electric shock. The notion was so intense I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his tongue up and down, I relaxed and let myself drift higher and mellow. When he finally circled my button 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 case, how awful can that be."Ray, I'm so sad, I'm sorry I didn't mean to pee on you."Ray just came up smiling with his mentum glistening and told me I had just experienced my first female person ejaculation and it was the most exciting and amazing and exciting thing he could imagine.

"Not very many women can take that experience, and it makes you one of the particular girls."I was still floating when Ray settled over me and gently slid his pounding firmly rooster into my wet and waiting twat. We made have it off for what seemed like hr as he bought me up to a point then slowed down. Finally, with a loud kind or bellowing sound he slammed his cock into my quivering snatch and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most fantastic love-making time I had experienced, we continued to whisper little sounds of delight and contentment. About 15 moment later I told Ray I really needed to get household before Mom got back from her part prison term job, or it would be hard to excuse what I was doing at his topographic point. Ray suggested we take a quick rain shower so the olfactory property of our love-making wouldn't give me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the back door.

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

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

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just need to jump on and bang his hammer in us instead of making us feel really special and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big smile that you did more than just appear at machine and sham to like waxing them. Did you get to reach love ?"I nodded, wondering just how practically to say her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the movies with him on Sabbatum 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 male child my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really wish him."

"Hey that's great !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a couple of classes with him and he seems smarting but not conceited. And all those runway phonograph record he holds, I know batch of girlfriend who want him in their beds."

"wellspring, you can bet me as one of them. Not really, it's way too too soon 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 want to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a repute of being easy, but on the other hand I don't want to miss out on a chance to get to know him ameliorate either."

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

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of vantage to hooking up with an older guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be sort of fun to build a life from loot while living on a shoelace, it might not be all that bad to take up 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 sort of ride along and see where it goes."

"I suppose so, but we can't really go on escort, I don't think Mom and Dad would admit me to actually date Ray and I don't want to nobble around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the other kids at school say ? I can just envisage all the gossip about being a kept womanhood, him being a cradle robber, me being a Au digger, the list is endless."

"You asked me what I think,"Rachel said softly."I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply tell them that you like Ray and want their permission to date him. You certainly aren't going to espouse him next hebdomad so I don't see why they would object to you having a few appointment just to see where it might lead. The mop up thing that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little young woman crush on a guy with a flack 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 saying,"I think Ray is a fine Danton True Young man. Probably new than his chronological age and you should just go out with him and see how it goes. If you like him and he continues to show interest in you then just gyre with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your life. If you don't at to the lowest degree prove the piss, you will wonder for the rest of your life if you made a misunderstanding by worrying about your age divergence. On the other script, since char usually outlive men, you need to sympathise that he will probably leave you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her head in commendation but suggested that it might be a good idea if we had him over for dinner and a chance for them to bed him a bit better.

The following day, being Saturday I scampered over to Ray's garage where he was just getting the fervor truck out in preparation to participate in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner party with our family that very evening. After a paying attention hesitation he agreed saying he would be home in plenty of clip to come over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our book binding threshold and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a quickly kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the evening news. Ray sat down while I went back to help Mom finish dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to order us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living succeeding door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became concern in oldtimer machine. He and his late wife were married right out of high schooltime and as most young newly-weds they had their share of struggles. Ray and his granddad were co-owners of an independent auto repair shop. Actually, his granddad owned the store and Ray worked there for a partial possession part with the program he would take over the business when grandad retired in five years. By then he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his first off car that gramps had given him and it was one of the antique cars he still owned.

All was going well ; the business was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicles other shop class couldn't repair bought them patriotic customer and swell referrals. Then, two affair happened simultaneously. kickoff, gramps had a Major heart attack which proved to be fatal. Ray was able-bodied to keep the shop going but desperately needed aid. Then one dark as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a coming together at the hospital where she was attending a confluence for expectant mother, a rummy driver ran a full point brightness and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that point Ray bowed his head and tears began to slew 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 moments for Ray to recover 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 supporting group a couple class ago. I thought I was past the raw detriment, but -- - well, you can see."

Ray took a deep breath then told us about the law suit against the drunk driver, who incidentally was a very prosperous patronage man in another state. He wanted to invalidate packaging so his lawyers and Ray's attorney negotiated a colony which the terms included a non-disclosure concord. But without revealing the sum of money, unless he got totally ridiculous with disbursal money, he had no reason to work again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his typesetter's case that meant collecting, showing and trading antique cars. So, he sold the repair byplay and looked for a space with some acreage so he could build a shop and storage construction to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to engagement on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a still vox."Just one more thing, I would like to have your permission to accept Cathy accompany me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnight case, just day misstep to see if she can brook my half-baked little business and to see if she can put up with me as a person."

Dad spoke up immediately,"I don't see any trouble 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 problems living with those conditions and said that he totally agreed with Dad's rating of his daughters.

Thus, began a new era in my life history. I accompanied Ray on several Saturday or William Ashley Sunday, sometimes both outings and began to gain friends with the the great unwashed he interacted with in his Falco subbuteo. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at school day. After respective months I noticed that Rachel would come habitation in a somewhat rumpled state with a big smile on her face.

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

commencement exercise finally came, we had both turned 19 just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local anaesthetic university so we continued to live on at habitation. By now, I was spending some nights with Ray. The folks never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be sure I took my nativity control 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, pregnancy was almost inevitable in very short fiat. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get meaning at this point in my education and certainly not before marriage. We all accepted that at some time Ray and I would espouse and I was especially subject matter with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to make similar noises about their future together and in due course of action, we became brides. In the continuation of Mom and Dad's idea to raise us as individual, we did not cause a repeat wedding of selfsame twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before schooling started for my senior year. In my case it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for most of the past class and loving every second of our life sentence together. I became totally involved in Ray's employment and even became the financial officer of the main organization, which went along with my accountancy John Major.

As a side note of hand, we continued to wash out and wax the vehicle in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any fourth dimension. A few times they did catch us raw but no one made a big tidy sum of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of embarrassment until Rachel told him to"get over it,"Although he or Rachel never joined us in being naked, they did seem to accept it as something we did and no big flock.

About Christmas clip of my Senior year, Ray started talking about wanting to feature a babe and I was prepare. In one sense, I wanted a baby to love, but I knew he still longed for the baby he never knew. So, my Christmas nowadays to Ray that class was my supplying of birth mastery oral contraceptive wrapped in baby shower bath paper. Ray's grinning lit up the entire room. Although it would take a few weeks for the residue effect of the anovulatory drug to hold out off, we took every opportunity that my written report allowed to make believe sure I got significant. And by the first of February, I was pretty for certain. A visit to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of Sept. In due course we were presented with endearing identical counterpart boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did require to gift them"Twin Falls Names."After practically consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the first letter sound was enough different to ward off serious confusion.

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

A few days later she called saying Kenny had a meeting he had to assist at the church where they attended and she would wish to come up over. We agreed but on the consideration Mom and Dad wouldn't see her come and go, and we would never ever for any reason disclose what she wanted to talk about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curiosity and almost tore the threshold off it hinges when she rang the Alexander Bell. I had prepared some light snacks and deep brown which I set out on the dining way table.

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

"Well, before I begin, I want to consume your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any reason ever be discussed period. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to hold off until I finish before making any comment. So, I will dump the shocking postulation on you but only if you promise not to answer until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my gasp almost echoed off the walls as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your aid, Kenny and I have been trying to get meaning for the last six calendar month. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an rating. We both had the run and mine came back perfectly goodish. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to descend in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to tell me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a babe and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their folk were mixer booster as well. He knew Kenny well enough to bonk 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 testicles. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. Bottom bloodline, he would never be the founder of his own shaver. Dr. Jensen said he knows the kinfolk well enough to sympathise they, and especially Kenny, could never admit an adopted nestling and a donor would be out of the interrogation. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me pregnant and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, opine it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the route of contrived insemination, but that would require lawyers, sound documents, public records and Oklahoman or later it would come out. In addition, there is the price of the procedure, which is various thousand dollars. However ; all they do is collect semen from the donor, put it in something like a turkey baster and enter it into my vagina. It seems so much Thomas More individual and cheaper to just put it there in the first lieu. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will monitor my temperature and when the time is right, I come over go into the spare bedroom. I don't want to accept it happen in your room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am quick, Ray comes in, no touch, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, industrial plant the come and goes out of the room, end of storey. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both sides of my fertile clip just to be trusted. So, if we are lucky just three metre, but if we miss perhaps repetition in a calendar month but no to a greater extent than three months tops."

Ray and I sat there with astonished looks on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to think about this and 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 concerned about is that there is no way I can forget the nestling is mine. Well not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will wield seeing another man raising my child, it's a lot to think about, and not just a short-run upshot, 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 peach it over and get back to her within a span of sidereal day. We talked long into the Night and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few days later Rachel called saying it was metre. The procedure went as planned, and while Ray tried to remain set-apart emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his duties for the three solar day. Three week later Rachel called saying she had missed her point. Another calendar month went by and then confirmation of maternity. Everyone was amazed at how a lot the first cousin resembled each former. Some commented that they could start their own"Patty Duke Show,"Identical Cousins. Both Ray and I could see more and Thomas More of Ray's donation to the girls, but on-key to our promise, not one countersign was ever mentioned to anyone.

fasting forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her first year of school and Crissy in Law School. One day Ray got a call from Cindy asking if he could meet Uncle Ray for lunch. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a drill to keep the young lady in gondola as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the parking lot where they could talk in common soldier. Ray began to get a tight tactual sensation 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 exam school. One of my courses is genetics. One of my project was to graph drear eye brown eye dominance. So, I charted Grandpa and Grandma on Mom's side and grandfather and Grandma on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the foretelling. All have brown eyes. But I have blue heart. The professor says that is impossible, as brown eyes are dominant and it is not potential for that combination of grandparents and parents to raise a white-haired child. I told him that I was the exception that proved the linguistic rule. He just gave me a funny look then suggested that I study the genetics more carefully before I came to that finis. So, I did and finally, I came to the conclusion that the prof is right. So, where did my blue eyes come from ? The only one in our kinsperson who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a rake congener. Then the most absurd whimsey hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our school and took the DNA test myself. Then, I went on bank line where you and aunty Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your house Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree then submitted my DNA sampling in the data base. Guess what, it came back that I am your daughter. How can that possibly be ? So now, I am wondering did you and Mom have an occasion ? doe aunty Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got lots of doubt and no response. Please order me the truth !"And then the tears began to stream down her face. I sat in tot up confusion for respective hour 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 tell you the truth, but only if you absolutely promise you will never tell anyone, not even your mother ! That is a hope she required of me many years ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another word, do I have your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her mind and stared at me with soulful full BLUE eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological sire, and of course I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR FATHER. He raised you, he went to your ballet execution, he walked the floor with you when you were demented, he comforted you when you had scraped genu and bruised cubitus. Kenny is your Father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your mother because your Father-God 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 rightfield thing to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of course of instruction, I think about you girls all the clip and of course I have a very special stake 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 cock-a-hoop hug I could imagine. We held each other until we each recovered from the excited 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 kill Dad, I don't think he could ever accept us as his kids if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the right thing, and I am kind of gladiolus she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”