WASHING THE NEIGHBOR'S fervency truck

"Hey Rachel, Ray's washing the fire motortruck,"I hollered down the stairs. Before I could turn around Rachel came bounding up the stairs and we both ran to the store room where the telescope was waiting. It took a few seconds 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 Twin Falls sister and I am Cathy. Although we are identical twins, Mom and Dad decided to prove us as soul, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other hired hand, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about thirty, looks like any other Greek god. I say our next-door neighbour, but his theatre is actually about one hundred yards away from ours. We all live on five-acre heaps. Ray has this neat assemblage of really old antique automobile. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen twenty and thirties era. He has this old fire motortruck that looks like it is bran-new. He loves to claim it to shows and parades, and anytime individual in the neighbourhood has a political party with some minor around, he takes the fervour truck to the political party and gives the nipper ride

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets moth-eaten and he washes and mount it fairly often, especially before a parade or appearance. Today is one of those days. OK, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big deal about watching someone wash an old flack truck.'Let me back up a couple of long time and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire motortruck. fountainhead, for that matter we loved watching him wash and wax all his old cars. It all started in the leap, as I said, a duad of years ago. At that clip, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school stuff that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too a great deal room. Rachel and I started the project and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable thing going into the codswallop can, but then there was a lot of stuff that even we knew was silly to save around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the rib and said,"Cathy, look out the window !"I figured a turtle or some animal was moving across the 1000 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 bare. As I did a double take and drew a sharp breath, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big cartridge between a bushy row of bush and the side of the garage where he stored the old cars. With the grandiloquent row of trees he had planted a few yr earlier between our two places, and being behind his sign of the zodiac, no one could see him from the road nor from our house -- - he thought. However ; from our secondly floor memory board elbow room we had a bring in passel into his back one thousand and could clearly see him at work. At commencement, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light-colored swimming trunks, but when he turned in our centering, it was obvious that he was completely defenseless ! I could actually see his thing hanging down between his pegleg.

Ray continued to wash the motortruck, taking precaution to get it sparkling fairly, 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 off and wax it as well. All in all, he did three cars, finishing just before lunch prison term. We watched in enthrallment as Ray went about his oeuvre, blissfully unaware that two aroused girls were watching closely, or at to the lowest degree as closely as we could from that distance. Finally, he rolled up the hose then got in his getaway 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 door, then walk close to the garage the rest period of the way to where he would be visible from the route. Carefully he looked around the recess, obviously checking for dealings on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the back doorway 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 affair before, and it makes me feel 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 serious look, it was sort of voiceless to really see it from this distance, but what I could see sure look nice,"I replied."Hey, I wonder if he does it all the time and we just never saw it before ?"

"It could be, I think this is the only elbow room in the menage where you could see into his back yard. All the rest period of the rooms would be hidden by the tree diagram he planted. I'll bet that's why he planted them so close together,"Rachel observed. I had to agree, so we decided we would make up a special effort to keep caterpillar track of when he might wash off them again."I got an musical theme, why don't we ask Ray when the next show is, he would probably rinse them on the Sabbatum before the show so we could have a dear chance 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 drive. Ray was always felicitous to give ride, so it wasn't anything unusual. sure as shooting enough, he stopped and waited for me to climb into the seat beside him. He then continued the effort, taking me all the way to the end of the street and back before pulling into his driveway.

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

"OK, Ray,"I responded."By the way, why don't you tell us when you have shows so we can be cook 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 part of paper and give it to you so you will know. Be sure to contribution it with Rachel too,"he said with a genuine smile.

I thanked him for the drive and jogged domicile tactile sensation as if my feet had offstage. After telling Rachel she surprised me with a suggestion."Hey, Cathy, why don't we get out that telescope Dad has been bugging us about and see if we can't get a beneficial looking at at the flack hand truck. I am particularly interested in the size of the hose he carries."

"Why do you manage about speechless old hosiery ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a couple of things I would rather look at than some lump of hose down hanging on the slope of the truck."

"Cathy, don't be so behind, I'm not interested in the hose hanging on the side of the t ruck, I want to get a better feeling at the hose between his legs !"

"OH ! Yeah, I see what you mean. Let's get it out and see if it will focus that close, Dad has it set up to look at the stars so I'm not sure how well it will work that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the instructions and, in the Book, it described how to configure the telescope for closer objects. After experimenting a bit, we were capable to focalise it such that we could say the brand name epithet 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 look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for bird observation, we can look at act looking really fill up up and then trade wind for the field glasses. That way we can both see."Sure enough two week later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to follow. Ray had pulled his pickup across the hatchway then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the fire motortruck out the doorway and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the field glasses and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into position. While I could get a wonderful close up look at his thingy, I wasn't able to follow him very well due to the extreme magnification. On the other hand, Rachel could easily follow with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a blank space where he stood still for any amount of fourth dimension that the telescope was a proficient pick. Unfortunately, most of that clock time he had his dorsum to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to work on the wheels. A few times, depending on the angle he parked the truck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute knob that stuck out past the skin on his thing.

For the next two summertime we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to call up of former thing we could do besides just watch. Sometime during the second summer, it seemed as if thing worked out where we could see ripe than before. Ray started parking the truck such that for a good deal of the clock time he was virtually facing us so we could get a full-on sentiment. And strangely enough, about that same clock time he seemed to be even bigger than before, sometimes he was Brobdingnagian ! His thingy stuck way out and up at an angle. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few weeks before thing made a dramatic change, I found out from some early missy how to hand myself pleasure by rubbing my"Special Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a routine where we would contain 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 early times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a show just for us. One day after he finished the fire hand truck, he sat down on the running instrument panel and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the field glasses and Rachel was using he scope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"smell at that !"I focused the binoculars in better and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a masthead pole. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in downright fascination as he pumped the thing, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of Andrew Dickson White stuff spurted out the end and at the Saame meter I could see his face twist in an expression of pure joy, relief, delight, all meld together. As we compared notes, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so tight, she could only see about an eighteen-inch lot and had the scope centered on the tip. On the early hand, with the opera glasses, I could see his entire dead body and the seventh cranial nerve manifestation were almost as proficient as the spurting stuff.

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

Rachel agreed, then commented,"fountainhead, some of the girls claim to make seen one in soul and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to take in done lots of things so I don't know if she really has or just the likes of to pretend she knows more than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her whole tone brother do lots more than just looking at each other. I heard the guy cable talking behind the mantle in the auditorium one day and King James I said they even sleep in the same bed and shag 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 phallus guesswork that stuff out just now. It makes me desire to recreate with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our manpower under our trunks and began to rub that special office. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel good. At our level of hullabaloo, it wasn't long before we both gave out long content sighs of respite. Turning back to the fire truck, we saw Ray raise into the driver's rear end and back the motortruck into the garage. By now his hammer was dangling between his pegleg like it was when we first began watching him. Then another room access opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for race and wax. We watched for a while but then after having seen him shoot his stuff and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about prepare to call it a day and hit the pocket billiards when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, face 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 confront us, raised his paw to his forehead and presented a smart salute. Then he put the car in the garage and closed the door.

"Do you recollect 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 visible radiation off. I don't think there is anyway he could bear 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 give connected Ray dropping a note to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to bait along, he would be happy for our company. Included was an invitation to help oneself wash the truck. One day, we decided to take him up on his pass. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of brotherly love event, and being almost seventeen, everyone was comfortable with us staying menage alone. At the appointed time, I donned short circuit and a armored combat vehicle top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some form of project she wanted to end. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more fun to watch him naked than to help wash out the hand truck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the fire motortruck out of the service department. He had already parked the pick-me-up and placed the ardor truck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hose and cleaning equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

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

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

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

"Well, one day I was waxing the truck and I saw a flash of light. At first, 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 maintain your telescope. So, I got my own opera glasses and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own windowpane and sure as shooting enough, I could see the two of you and your binoculars and telescope trained on me. So, I began to put on a picayune show for you, letting you get a better look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so practically, I began to give you an even intimately panorama. I'm sure you know what I am talking about !"

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

"OK, Cathy, time for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a yr, now it is time for me to get a aspect as well ! You can use my office, or you can just deprive down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an entertained smile. Slowly I walked into the office debating on what I should do. I could run family, I could defy to take my wearing apparel off, maybe I could just engage off my top, all these thought process ran through my mind. Finally, I decided to just get au naturel and see what would happen. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but kind and dessert to us so I didn't think he would injure me. And besides, I really wanted to get a nigher expression at his rooster !

A duo of proceedings later I sort of snuck out of the office into the bright sunlight. Ray had began spraying the hand truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the nebuliser on me for just a second, then back to the hand truck. Giving a slight squeak of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his dick wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it sure wasn't the dangly fiddling thing we saw for the first few months we were watching him work !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the back and I'll work from the front and pass over the excess piss off the truck. Then we'll follow up with the especial spray wax. Let me know if you need any instructions or equipment. I doubt you will need much help as you know exactly how I do it, so let's get to it. Afterwards maybe I can give you a drive,"he smiled with a suggestive look.

After the initial shock and surprisal, I got into the job. Before long I began to realise just why Ray did all this body of work naked. It was so gracious to feel the strong sun on my bare body and not have 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 home and it felt really nice not to have a wet bathing suit stuck to my eubstance. It took about forty-five proceedings to finish the truck. I began asking motion about the equipment on the hand truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, show me the flak hose, I have always wondered what it would be like to hold the hose and spray water around. Do you think we could flirt with the hosiery ?"I asked with the most ingenuous face I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a couple of minute of arc, he had attached the hose and turned on the heart. I could narrate by the phone of the engine that it wasn't going to pump very a lot water. Even-so, when he handed me the hose and opened the valve, I was shocked as how strong it was to nurse the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the body of water. After a couple of minutes, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hosepipe holding it steadily, which then allowed me to mastermind the end without having to fight the entire length of the hose. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were really fervidness paladin. 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 minor dangly matter 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 flak hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my grimace intently for a few sec then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his shaft rising as if soul had turned the ticker on high pressure.

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

As he said that, he moved his deal to my tit and began to gently caress and stroke while using his thumb for index to tweak the nipple. I almost micturate my panty, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my genu go weak at the Lapplander clock time as I could feel him thrusting his cock into my script. As his thrusting increased in hurrying, I unconsciously tightened my handgrip on his cock and before prospicient I felt his cock kind of fashion plate then jerk as hot steamy stuff spurted all over my belly and began running down. Ray pulled back then grabbed for the hose.

"We better not let any of my cum get close to your cunt, I don't want you getting pregnant,"he said as he turned the spray on my belly and rinsed it off. I could see his putz had significantly reduced in size and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning smell."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning look. I variety 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 fuddle, this isn't something I have ever experienced before and I don't quite read 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 brace of prison term I put on a show for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you trusted you want to know Thomas More ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a stance to get a real Department of Education, I nodded my head in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage office where there was a courteous diffuse couch. Not only that, but there was a small-scale bed in the corner. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car sidekick stopped by his property on the way to pick up cars or parts and he gave them a give up place to crash. 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 important to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a mystic from the neighbor because most people wouldn't understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him wash his machine.

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

"Wow, it sure doesn't take a great deal to get your fire hose ready for action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a woman since his wife died six years ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful little girl caused an quick chemical reaction. He then went on to tell me in big particular than I had learned in Biology class about a man's semen, what made him arouse and how deliberate I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my cunt. He also explained that just the pot of me watching him caused him to want to jacklight off. When I asked what"Jack Off"meant, he told me that is what he did when we were watching him, and what he did just a few minutes ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you shaft in my pussy, I could get significant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was volition to peach, I decided to mine him for all I could learn. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very first gear meter I had sex and near any time except for a few years just before, during and after my catamenia. All other clip were extremely bad. And pulling out before he came was even a greater risk for two cause. First, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely trusted just when he starts to ejaculate, so caution was of the utmost importance.

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

"No Cathy !"I don't want to have it off you, but I would care to make love to you sometime."

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

"Cathy, fucking is what some randy high school kid would wish to do to any willing lady friend. He would probably try to get you in the back seat where we can be more well-fixed, get your wearing apparel up around you waist, or better yet completely raw, then jam his tool in your cunt, get off, then quickly pull his pants up and drive you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably bluster to everyone the future day how you begged him to roll in the hay you and how much you enjoyed it while you likely got nothing but a ready kiss, grab the titties and a mess to clean up afterwards."

"If I were to make lie with to you, I would be sure you were willing, then I would caress, kiss and cuddle you until you felt set. Then I would gently and carefully slip my cock into your wet pussycat very slowly being sure you weren't feeling any pain the number 1 few metre, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would kiss, nuzzle and secern you how much I loved and enjoyed making love to you. That's the deviation between fucking and making love."

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

"Well I guess we could if you are sure that's what you want. I have some condoms one of the guy cable 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 supporter have done it and I want to roll in the hay what it is like. I think some of them are exaggerating what it's like and its probably more like fucking than making love. I would like my first metre to be with somebody who knows what he is doing and won't be telling all classmates about fucking me."

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a prophylactic from the package in his desk drawer. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging hard turncock. Then he gently sat beside me on the couch and began caressing my neck opening and shoulder while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before long I could experience his knife pressing against my sassing and almost instinctively, I parted them to admit his tongue inside my mouthpiece. It was almost like an explosion, my pulse speeded up and I could finger my kitty beginning to get a bit mute. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hired man worked their way down my neck and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my teat between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in heaven. At that point, I knew I was going to possess the greatest feeling of my life. My cunt 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 slip his sleeve behind my backrest and under my ramification as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroking, of my titties, but with the former 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 pleasure. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my legs far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my branch behind the articulatio genus, he raised them up until my feet were resting on his shoulder joint. He eased forward and I felt his pecker contact my twat sassing. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt pressure and a little pain in the ass. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my locution change, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a soothing interpreter. I nodded my drumhead even as a lilliputian tear formed at the corners of my eyes. Ray watched my case carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit advance then in one quick thrust he shoved forward and in an instant, I felt about three matter. First, I felt a bit of a stinging and then I felt his Lucille Ball bump against my can. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sense of being very pleasantly full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a pecker buried in my pussy for the first time. He continued to speak reassuring watchword while telling me to unbend and get used to the feeling. All at once, I felt the urge to weigh my pussy against his cock and when I did, he began to hurtle in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before long I felt a stirring practically like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each early, and I rose to meet his jab. A few consequence later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me mingy. I continued to pierce my hips against the invader feeling just on the edge of something wonderful. Ray began meeting my thrusts and then it happened. I felt a terrific sense of easement and relaxation.

The next thing I knew, I felt something move against me and jarred awake. Ray was staring at the door and reaching for the sheets. I turned my head to see what he was looking at and saw Rachel standing there with her sassing agape love and flame 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 bit then slowly turned around.

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

I shook my read/write head and replied,"Well I guess I didn't think my counterpart Sister would catch me the first time I made love with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the live on dyad of years. 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 spill the beans ?"

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

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

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

"No ! I didn't let him make out me, we made love together. When we get domicile, I will explicate 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 gladiolus it did chance !"Rachel just stood there staring at me for a few here and now then slowly turned and walked out the door.

"I'll see you at home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the yard to the little dam across the pond that bordered our two place. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get dwelling and babble to Rachel before she became any more trouble than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything stupid,"I reassured him."She's just as practically 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 decent now."Ray raised an eyebrow then gave me a crooked 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 itinerary, obviously waiting for me. The bit we got in the house she burst forth,"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,"springiness me a chance to answer one question at a metre. On endorse thinking, I guess I can answer them all with one parole. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did wound a piddling but just for a few minute then it felt tremendous. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so placate and heedful that it made it very special, and yes, I got off even expert than I ever got off before, and yes, I want to do it again ! He even used a safe so I wouldn't get significant. He went very slacken and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me find very special. I am gladiola I did it with him, even if I am a trivial bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the first gear clip 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 nookie you but I'll bet he would make know to you, he told me he hadn't made love to a cleaning lady 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 shop way and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pickup in the service department. As we watched, he strolled across the railway yard, then turned toward our mansion and snapped off a saucy salute."Gee, he knows we're observance !"I whispered.

It was about a week later when we got a note about a car appearance on Saturday and Ray asked if we would wish to rag along in the firing truck for the parade part of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some railyard matter together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice young man and admired his mechanical power, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's place at the appointed sentence and had fun at the parade. The display was kind of oil production as we just sat there while mass walked by and asked motion. I thought I would choke to dying when young fiddling fille asked Ray if she could hold his attack hose ! Ray got a funny little verbal expression on his nerve, but then pulled out a short length of the hosepipe and let her entertain it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairs when she asked if it felt different when urine was coming through.

As we were driving home, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked,"Hey Ray, when we get back to your place, can I hold your fervidness hosiery ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the route when he turned to Rachel and studied her impeccant looking grimace for several long seconds.

"Well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to cover it,"he said with a fishy footling grin. About the time we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to number up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three hours. Did we want to come along or did we want to quell home alone. We assured them we didn't mind being home alone and continued back to Ray's station to put the truck away. He left the flaming truck on the slab then got into the pickup arm and parked it, forming the naked washing spot."OK miss, do you want to facilitate me pick up the fervency motortruck for the side by side appearance ?"He asked with a big smile."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those gracious wearing apparel wet."

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

"You better keep your dress in here so they won't get wet when we spray pee around,"he observed as he removed his underdrawers. As the circle of his short cleared his cock, I could see it standing up about half concentrated and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a quivering voice,"Can I admit your blast hosiery ?"Ray nodded and turned to look her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his prick then slowly encircled it with her little hands. His cock twitched at her touch then he got a vast smiling on his face. As Ray thrust his hips forward Rachel got the idea and began to motivate her hand back and forth. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out prospicient impulse of white cum onto her manus and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't spurt onto her belly or near her pussy."Wow, I could feel the clobber coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

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

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

"Uh, Rachel would like to hold back the fire hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would wish to see how long the hose is and how lots pressure it can develop."This time I giggled at Rachel's manifestation and seeing the red creep up her grimace. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned irregular later with a swayer and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a suspect expression then placed the end of the ruler against his belly just above his peter. Holding the swayer against his cock she squinted at the act and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the pressure it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you prepare to try 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 interpret the pressure sensation, but I would like to try it,"She replied with a nervous little giggle."Do you think it will hurt very much ?"

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

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

Ray gently steered Rachel to the redact and began to caress her cover and wooden leg while at the Saami clip kissing her on the neck and licking her ears. It wasn't long before Rachel began to respond and began emitting trivial sounds of pleasure As Ray became more acute with his caressing, he moved to her breasts and as he had with me, he began caressing her titties. Finally, he moved to her pussycat and when be stroked her scratch up and down Rachel gave out a narrow escape of surprise and a moan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his succor and begging him for more than, 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 military position Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping virgin pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding hard cock, she hesitated for a moment then let herself slide ever so slowly down until she was totally impale with Ray's pecker."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 tool become disengaged. Then slowly, ever so slowly he began pumping his now raging tough cock in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate personal manner exclaiming over and over again how expectant it felt. Ray continued to pierce but began picking up speed. Rachel threw her legs around his thighs and began beating a staccato like rhythm with her heel on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so good, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a soundbox shaking orgasm and slammed his cock in as oceanic abyss as he could squeeze it. I thought he was going to disappear into Rachel's pulsing pussy. I moved back to the sofa as they both went limp and settled down on the bed."That was so good, so respectable,"murmured Rachel."It is so practically dependable than my finger !"she exclaimed.

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

"Do you want to wake Rachel up so we can feature the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his pass saying we should let her sleep after her outset metre. Instead, he had me list over the arm of the couch and after playing with my breast for various minutes, he began sliding his finger up and down my now foxy wet pussy rim. Moments later he replaced his fingers with the courteous fire hosiery I could suppose. As he began to pound himself into my pussy, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass impertinence. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his fingerbreadth on my button. With the append input of his finger's breadth and the slamming of his raging unvoiced rooster into my pussycat, I felt myself responding as if I were floating higher and higher. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his hammer in gruelling and deep while doing lot with his finger on my button. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic sexual climax I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet dish rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth open in the material body of a big"O."

I gave a little self-conscious Wave which Rachel immediately returned then mouthed"WOW !"After a twain of minutes, Ray slipped out of my now drenching wet pussy and as before, he removed the rubber and tossed it into the waste basket. Rachel came over and helped me refund to a sitting side on the couch. Ray sat between us and put an arm around each of us, cuddling us closemouthed, cupping a breast in each hired 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 do home early, we probably better get back and lavish before they see our dress all wrinkled up from laying on the floor."I commented.

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

"Quick, jumping in the pool,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"Toss you clothes on the deck chairs and start swimming like your life depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our clothes, we dived into the pond and began swimming lengths as hard as we could. After a few laps, which washed away all polarity of our Holocene action, I saw Dad come out the back doorway 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 astonished tone. We were standing on the bottom of the pool, bending our stifle a little to keep back our knocker below the piddle line. Never-the-less, the syndicate pee was clean and crystalize and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and determine some TV,"he said as he spun on his heel and walked away. I couldn't assistant but notice that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in sentence to see to see us stepping out of the consortium. Quickly he spun back around and closed the door behind him. A minute or so later Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

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

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

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, it isn't the first metre 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 meter there have been naked trunk in the pond,"she said with a smirk.

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

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

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our wearing apparel. We went into the sign by the only doorway uncommitted, which took us right field by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we kind of skittered past him to our room down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"high school Five"sign. Rachel and I glanced at each early and gave a niggling Wave. As I waved, my towel came loose and fell to the floor. Before I could conceive about it, I bent down to retrieve the towel and dropped my arm shipment of dress. There I was standing totally naked in nominal head of my beginner trying to figure out what to do. Finally, I decided to just run to my room and get the towel and clothes later. After getting dried off and dressed, I opened my door only to find my clothes neatly folded laying beside the doorway and the towel hanging off the door knob.

I slowly walked toward the kitchen, and again had to legislate by the Den where Dad was still watching TV."Don't worry kiddo,"he said with a big grinning,"It's no big mountain, don't concern about it."I smiled at Dad then walked over to his chair and gave him a speedy candy kiss on the cheek."It's OK, and besides, I thought you looked pretty good !"I just jabbed him in the ribs and went to the kitchen where Mom was starting to organize dinner.

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

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even bigger smile."Now let's not make it a big good deal, because it just isn't. What we do in the privateness of our own family is our business and not for discourse outside this theatre. Is that clear up ?"I nodded my head and pitched in with the meal cooking. Shortly Rachel came in and gave us a smug trivial smiling."Now Rachel, just don't even start in on skinny dipping. I'm not ashamed of it and neither should you girls. Its just more convenient when we want to run out for a quick dip before bed clip, 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."Girls, I think this is what they call the elephant in the elbow room. OK, you were scraggy dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you girls are around. So, let's just notice it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you raw, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything More than a temporary embarrassment. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, thing turned back to normal. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in anticipation of our sharing Federal Reserve note at bed fourth dimension about having played with Ray's fire beak and having it buried in our pussies. As soon as dinner party was over, we headed to our elbow room and after making sure the door was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to discuss. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable 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 reverberating YES ! The motion was how to make it happen 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 run off upright,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are tight fitting dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hall, past the den and peeked through the curtain in the patio doorway. Sure enough, they were in the pool and with the undimmed moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the ribs. We watched as they swam with yearn easygoing strokes, gliding through the piddle easily. After watching for several transactions, I started to twist away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the body of water with Dad right behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck chair was that Dad had a fire schnoz as well, and it was bigger than Ray's. They both reclined on the repeat wide dillydallier and began to snuggle and kiss like teen-agers. Suddenly I realized they were doing just what Ray and we had been doing earlier that very day.

Although we couldn't hear through the room access, it was obvious that Mom was making sounds as we could see her grimace twisted with pleasure. Then, Dad stood and lowered the rear of the lounger so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his expression between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each former is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not sure, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom sure seems to like it,"I replied with a husky voice. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched positions and second base later Dad's face was still buried between Mom's legs, but she had his cock in her lip. well both in and out of her mouth. She alternated between licking his cock like a lollipop and taking the tip in her backtalk and bobbing her head up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total fascination until they once again changed spatial relation. Mom rolled onto her back and Dad sprang between her legs and slid his turncock right into her cunt and began pumping. At first, he pumped in and out in three or four quick jabs, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as deep as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly open the door just a slight, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the pommel and eased the door clear just a wisecrack. Now we could find out Mom's whimper of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his thrusts. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his stopcock in hard and held it while Mom let out a strangle little squeak of what sounded like exquisite pleasure. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few seconds, then while clinging solidly to each other, they rolled onto their sides and hugged tightly. After a duad of minutes, I could hear them talking quietly, but due to the abruptly still dark air we could hear them clearly.

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

"well, Hazel, 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 accept I have wondered a few times what they looked like naked. Sure a big change from when we used to give 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 damn towel of hers stayed in seat. I kept hoping she would try to help Cathy and hers would fall off as well ! But as much as I could see, we have two gorgeous girls and necessitate to be prepared to fend off the son if we don't want to be grandparents before it is metre !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is meter I had a talking with them about parentage mastery and how to use it effectively. There is little dubiety they will devolve in lovemaking with some macho-man and they will likely be as persuasive as you were when you convinced me that having sex was the ultimate was to prove our love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the mean solar day, I can't conceive how poor fish I was back then. I believed a girl couldn't get pregnant the first-class honours degree time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was commit out before you came, as if that will happen in the heat 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 trunk and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and escape from it up then stuff it in her pussy and the coke would keep her from getting pregnant. I think he figured out that didn't workplace when his girl had a stark attack of appendicitis while visiting her grandmother in another nation and wasn't able to return to school until a year later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to acquire a baby rightfield after she got home. And an even swell surprise, the babe looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity beef, but that attempt 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 level about Coca Cola douches. So yes, I think it is metre to get the fille in for their start gynecological examination and proper birth control method acting. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and establish an designation for them.

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

"Don't trouble, I think I can handle it,"replied Mom in a tranquilize vocalization."We punter get to bed ; I got a busy day tomorrow."As they rolled off the dillydallier, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"fountainhead, 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 forcible before we can sign up for salvo Ball, maybe that will relieve her making an assignment. Although I wonder just what a gynaecological exam really is ? I'll bet we are going to be laying there while some guy pokes around our pussies."

The next day or two went uneventfully. On Wednesday daybreak at breakfast, after Dad had left for study and before Mom had to go to her physical exercise course, I told Mom we needed to get a salvo clump Physical and could she attain an naming for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to talk to us about something else the doctor 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 mature it was probably time to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a good mind for lady friend our age to know everything in proper order of magnitude and to catch anything that may sham our power to have youngster in the time to come if we should make up one's mind to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too much enthusiasm.

Although we approached the appointment with some apprehension, it really wasn't a big plenty. I watched as the medico examined Rachel and saw the comical manifestation on her side when he spread her pussy overt with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the same singular manifestation. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both thinking of a ardor hose being forced in ! As for birthing control, after considering the professional and cons we settled on the pill. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before hand and as the nanny explained, in the heat of passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the tab had former reward including regulating of full stop. On the way home we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to set about taking them immediately following our next periods.

With schooling looming in just over three weeks, we knew our opportunities to make for with a fire hose were going to be limited. Not only because of shoal but the weather would be turning cooler and the car shows always dropped off when schooltime started. Thus, we determined to necessitate advantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash out day. With Ray working fully time and our parents being domicile on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a fourth dimension to wash fire motortruck ! Still, Ray helped resolve the issue by informing us that he was taking Friday off work to groom for a special event on Saturday. Of course, Rachel and I volunteered to assist and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more at ease we were when we made dearest with Ray. He was ever affected role and loving and we tried our very sound to return the Lapp loving response to him. And, of form, we got the flak hand truck ready for the parade

After schooltime started, the missy got together after tiffin to look back the summertime. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a better give-and-take, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was lurid particular, claiming Donnie's cock was eight inches long and as big around as her wrist but she was capable to take it all. However ; having experienced Ray's tender beloved making, we agreed that her story was most unlikely. When Linda asked if twins did everything together and did we lose our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreaming !"Still, I couldn't help but poster my pussycat got a little damp.

We only had uncommon chance to confabulate Ray during the school year. Once in a while one of us were able to put a encounter. I recall one very special time that I noticed Ray's car in the drive when the bus dropped us off at the niche. I told Rachel I was going to say howdy to Ray and would be home later. Slipping around to the back, I tapped quietly on the door to his office where I could see him working at the desk. He opened the door and invited me in with a big smile.

"What brings you to my humble home ?"he asked with a big smiling."Would you like some hot drinking chocolate, I just made myself some and the water is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the lounge sipping our swallow. Ray asked me about school and what courses 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 baseborn domicile,"I said in a soft vox."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 candy kiss I could stimulate imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a swarm as I melted into his arms and lay my principal on his shoulder. I could smell the eau de cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly carnal. Ray continued to cuddle and fondle me, but didn't touch my breasts or try to get me bare. He just kept holding me tight but gently at the same time.

After what seemed an eternity, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each former's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot quondam than you, especially at our several ages, you being only 17 and me being twenty-six, but I'm starting to see you as more than than just a cute little girl from side by side threshold who helps me moisten my old cars. You are becoming a very special young madam to me."

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

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to experience for you like I did when Katie and I first began to date,"he said softly."I know it can't happen but I just can't aid how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is fuck two innocent niggling girls from side by side door and locomote on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eyes and could see how hazy they were. As I continued to search into his eyes, I saw a pocket-sized rip form and slowly slide down his nerve. 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 find the Saami way about her ?"Ray shifted in his seat then looked me square in the eyes.

"At initiatory I couldn't tell the difference between you two when we were all bare. Of course, the times I gave you rides in the fire motortruck, you dressed differently and it was loose to tell you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your clothes while Rachel was more Delonix regia. She is also spumy and even frivolous in her oral communication. You, on the other hand, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the attack hose, while you were the one who explained her innuendo. As for making making love to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one person for the few transactions 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 feelings, but from now on I really don't want to make know to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you call up she will see or will she be angry with me and maybe assure ?"

My head was spinning and I almost felt faint. Here was a man essentially saying he was in lovemaking with me, and I'm just a stripling age girl in her terminal year of high schoolhouse."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making sexual love with you, but I just never thought of it being much Sir Thomas More 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 sure I didn't flavor 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 bring Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't a lot opportunity for her to take love with you so I let's not deal with that until we have to."

"Do you have time to make love with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to exhibit you how much you mean to me and I would like to make it more particular than out in my store office."I slowly rose and took Ray's hired man as he too rose. With a questioning look and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his bedroom. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonished ! The wall were covered in red flocked surround paper, there was the boneheaded and softest red carpet on the storey. White accent dialog box were on the rampart on either side of the bed, and the bedspread was a white furry variety of textile. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covering, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my handwriting gently to my sides while he fumbled with the clitoris. 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 man of clothing all the while telling me how beautiful each part of my organic structure is. At the same time, I began to dispatch his clothes as well and finally we were both nude. Ray took me in his arms and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to tell me how special every inch of my physical structure is and how much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my consistence, paying special tending to my knocker 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 little trails of buss, he paused as his tongue and lip brushed against my kitty hair. While watching my oculus carefully, he gently spread my wooden leg apart then knelt between them. Staring abstruse into my heart, he slowly lowered his head.

For a second or two I wondered what he was doing then I suddenly flashed back to when Dad and Mom were making love by the pond and he had done the Sami thing to her. At low, I felt a bit of apprehension, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his psyche some Thomas More and I felt his tongue touch my outer rim then encroach upon my innermost parts. Suddenly I went stiff, it was almost as if somebody hit me with an electrical shock. The feeling was so intense I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his tongue up and down, I relaxed and let myself swim higher and eminent. When he finally circled my clit with his spit, 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 sorry, I'm sorry I didn't mean to pee on you."Ray just came up smiling with his chin glistening and told me I had just experienced my first female ejaculation and it was the most charge up and amazing and exciting thing he could imagine.

"Not very many adult female can give 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 surd cock into my wet and waiting pussy. We made love for what seemed same hours as he bought me up to a pointedness then slowed down. Finally, with a flash sort or roaring sound he slammed his prick into my quivering pussy and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most fantastical love-making clip I had experienced, we continued to whisper small audio of pleasure and contentment. About xv minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get home before Mom got back from her region fourth dimension job, or it would be hard to explain what I was doing at his billet. Ray suggested we take a warm shower so the smell 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 room access.

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

"Fantastic, he is so sweet 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 want to parachute on and flap down his cock in us instead of making us feel really special and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big grinning that you did more than just see at cars and profess to care waxing them. Did you get to make water love ?"I nodded, wondering just how practically to tell her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the flick with him on Saturday night and I told him yes. I like Ray but I know it isn't going to go anywhere and I don't want to lose out dating boys my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

"Hey that's bully !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a couple of category with him and he seems smarting but not conceited. And all those lead phonograph record he holds, I know band of girls who want him in their beds."

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

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

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of advantages to hooking up with an previous guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be kind of fun to work up a lifetime from scratch while living on a shoe string, it might not be all that bad to start 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 allow me to actually engagement Ray and I don't want to snarf around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at to the lowest degree I, have already done with him. And what would the other tiddler at school say ? I can just opine all the comments about being a kept woman, him being a place of origin robber, me being a gold excavator, the tilt is endless."

"You asked me what I think,"Rachel said softly."I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply secernate them that you like Ray and want their permission to date him. You certainly aren't going to marry him side by side workweek so I don't see why they would object to you having a few appointment just to see where it might extend. The worst matter that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little little girl crush on a guy with a attack 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 beginning expression,"I think Ray is a ok young man. Probably vernal than his chronological age and you should just go out with him and see how it goes. If you like him and he continues to depict interest in you then just roll 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 test the waters, you will wonder for the residual of your life sentence if you made a mistake by worrying about your age difference. On the early hand, since women usually outlast men, you need to understand that he will probably entrust you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully remote future."Mom simply nodded her head in blessing but suggested that it might be a salutary idea if we had him over for dinner and a chance for them to love him a bit better.

The succeeding day, being Sabbatum I scampered over to Ray's garage where he was just getting the fire hand truck out in preparation to participate in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our fellowship that very evening. After a thoughtful waver he agreed saying he would be home in raft of time to get along over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our support room access and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a quick buss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the evening news. Ray sat down while I went back to avail Mom polish off 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 door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became interested in antique railroad car. He and his latterly wife were married right out of senior high school and as most Pres Young newly-weds they had their share of battle. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an fencesitter auto repair shop. Actually, his gramps owned the shop and Ray worked there for a partial derivative ownership contribution with the design he would take over the business when granddad retired in five years. By then he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his first car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the oldtimer auto he still owned.

All was going well ; the business was growing as Ray's repute for diagnosing and fixing vehicles other shop class couldn't resort bought them firm customer and large referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. First, Grandpa had a major warmness attack which proved to be calamitous. Ray was capable to save the shop going but desperately needed avail. Then one night as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a meeting at the infirmary where she was attending a meeting for expectant female parent, a drunk device driver ran a plosive consonant light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that decimal point Ray bowed his head and rip began to slide down his cheeks. I jumped up and took him in my weapon system 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 backup group a couple year ago. I thought I was past the raw hurt, but -- - well, you can see."

Ray took a thick breath then told us about the law suit against the sot driver, who incidentally was a very lucky business concern man in another nation. He wanted to avoid publicity so his attorney and Ray's lawyer negotiated a small town which the full term included a non-disclosure accord. But without revealing the amount, unless he got totally laughable with spending money, he had no intellect to work again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his pillow slip that meant collecting, showing and trading antique gondola. So, he sold the repair job and looked for a place with some land area so he could build a workshop and storage building to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to day of the month on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a quiet vocalization."Just one more thing, I would like to have your permission to have Cathy attach to me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnighters, just day trips to see if she can suffer my disturbed little business 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 consideration and said that he totally agreed with Dad's valuation of his daughters.

frankincense, began a new era in my living. I accompanied Ray on several Saturday or Sunday, sometimes both outings and began to realize friends with the people he interacted with in his rocking horse. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at school. After several months I noticed that Rachel would do home in a somewhat rumpled land with a big grinning on her face.

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

Graduation finally came, we had both turned 19 just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local anaesthetic university so we continued to live at home. By now, I was spending some nights with Ray. The folk music never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be trusted I took my nascence ascendency tab on time and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the contraceptive pill was when you quit, pregnancy was almost inevitable in very curtly order. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get pregnant at this point in my didactics and certainly not before marriage. We all accepted that at some sentence Ray and I would hook up with and I was especially content with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to hold standardised randomness about their time to come together and in due course, we became St. Bride. In the sequel of Mom and Dad's idea to raise us as person, we did not have a stunt woman wedding of identical Twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before school 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 year and loving every second of our life together. I became totally involved in Ray's study and even became the treasurer of the main organization, which went along with my accounting John R. Major.

As a side promissory note, we continued to moisten and wax the fomite in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any clip. A few times they did arrest us naked but no one made a big sight 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 tidy sum.

About Yule time of my Senior yr, Ray started talking about wanting to have a baby and I was ready. In one sentience, I wanted a baby to have it off, but I knew he still longed for the child he never knew. So, my Christmas present to Ray that year was my supply of parentage ascendency pills wrapped in sister lavish composition. Ray's smile lit up the total room. Although it would need a few calendar week for the residuum effect of the tablet to wear off, we took every opportunity that my studies allowed to get to for certain I got pregnant. And by the firstly of February, I was pretty sure. A visit to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of September. In due course we were presented with adorable superposable Twin Falls boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did desire to give them"similitude Names."After often consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the outset letter auditory sensation was enough different to avoid serious confusion.

After the Gemini the Twins first birthday party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to talk to Ray and I in total secretiveness very soon, could we arrange a private coming together 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 interrogative sentence. But for certainly, 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 get together he had to attend at the church where they attended and she would like to come over. We agreed but on the status Mom and Dad wouldn't see her come and go, and we would never ever for any reason disclose what she wanted to blab out about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curiosity and almost shoot the door off it hinges when she rang the bell. I had prepared some light snacks and coffee which I set out on the dining elbow room table.

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

"Well, before I begin, I want to have your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any reason ever be discussed period. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to wait until I finish before making any input. 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 pant almost echoed off the walls as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attention, Kenny and I have been trying to get pregnant for the shoemaker's last six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an evaluation. We both had the tests and mine came back perfectly healthy. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to come in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to tell me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a baby and he knew him well. Not only was he a affected role, but their families were social friends as well. He knew Kenny well enough to cognise that if he were told he was sterile and could never sire a child he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad font of mumps which actually affected his testicles. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. arse line, he would never be the beginner of his own child. Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen said he knows the family well enough to translate they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an embrace child and a conferrer would be out of the question. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me pregnant and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, think it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the road of artificial insemination, but that would call for lawyer, sound documents, world track record and Sooner or later it would come out. In addition, there is the cost of the procedure, which is several thousand dollars. However ; all they do is pull in semen from the giver, put it in something like a turkey baster and insert it into my vagina. It seems so much more private and tawdry to just put it there in the first billet. 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 on, I come over go into the spare bedroom. I don't want to give it come about in your room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am cook, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, plants the seed and goes out of the room, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both side of meat of my fertile time just to be sure. So, if we are lucky just three times, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a calendar month but no more than three months tops."

Ray and I sat there with amazed flavour on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to think about this and talk with Cathy. As for how it would bechance, I am OK with it if Cathy is. It isn't like I haven't seen you bare, and of course of study you gave your virginity to me. What I am concerned about is that there is no way I can block the child is mine. Well not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will manage seeing another man raising my child, it's a lot to think about, and not just a short-term proceeds, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In instant we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would talk it over and get back to her within a twain of days. We talked long into the dark and finally decided to go along with the programme. A few days later Rachel called saying it was fourth dimension. The procedure went as planned, and while Ray tried to remain unaffectionate emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his responsibility for the three days. Three calendar week later Rachel called saying she had missed her geological period. Another calendar month went by and then confirmation of gestation. Everyone was amazed at how often the cousins resembled each other. Some commented that they could start their own"patty Duke Show,"Identical Cousins. Both Ray and I could see more than and more of Ray's share to the fille, but rightful to our promise, not one watchword was ever mentioned to anyone.

Fast forward twenty-three days. Cindy was in her beginning yr of school and Crissy in Law school. One day Ray got a telephone call from Cindy asking if he could meet Uncle Ray for dejeuner. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a drill to keep the girl in cars as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the park where they could talk in common soldier. Ray began to get a besotted feel 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 health check schooltime. One of my form is genetic science. One of my projects was to chart blue eye brown eye dominance. So, I charted Grandpa and grandma on Mom's slope and Grandpa and nanna on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the forecasting. All have brown eyes. But I have downhearted middle. The professor says that is impossible, as brownish eyes are prevalent and it is not possible for that compounding of grandparents and parents to produce a blue-eyed minor. I told him that I was the exception that proved the rule. He just gave me a mirthful look then suggested that I study the genetics more carefully before I came to that conclusion. So, I did and finally, I came to the conclusion that the professor is right. So, where did my gamy center come from ? The only one in our syndicate who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a blood congeneric. Then the most absurd feeling hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our school and took the DNA trial myself. Then, I went on line where you and aunty Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your fellowship tree then submitted my DNA sample in the data base. supposition what, it came back that I am your girl. How can that possibly be ? So now, I am wondering did you and Mom have an social occasion ? Does aunt Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got great deal of questions and no answers. Please secernate me the Truth !"And then the tears began to stream down her face. I sat in total confusion for respective minutes while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her hands in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will assure you the the true, but only if you absolutely promise you will never tell anyone, not even your mother ! That is a promise she required of me many years ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another word, do I have your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her top dog and stared at me with soulful all-embracing bluing heart, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological Church Father, and of course I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR Father of the Church. He raised you, he went to your concert dance functioning, he walked the storey with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped knee and bruised elbows. Kenny is your father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your mother because your father 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 conclusion, 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 meter and of course of study I have a very exceptional interest in both of you. Maybe you could even feel it, but that has to stay our secret, end of story."

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

"I doubt it, she is in law school and I doubt they require any hereditary courses. I know she adores Uncle Ray as I do and always have, but I can't see anything positive coming out of her knowing you are her biological father, and it would kill Dad, I don't think he could ever bear us as his Kyd if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the rectify affair, and I am kind of gladiola she kept it in the crime syndicate, DAD ! ”