WASHING THE neighbour'S fervidness truck

"Hey Rachel, Ray's washing the fire truck,"I hollered down the stairs. Before I could turn around Rachel came bounding up the stairs and we both ran to the memory board room where the telescope was waiting. It took a few bit to get it re-positioned for what we really wanted to see, as we always left it pointing to the rising synodic month 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 farm us as soul, so we didn't have rhyming epithet nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other deal, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about thirty, looks like any other Greek god. I say our next-door neighbour, but his house is actually about one hundred yards away from ours. We all live on five-acre tons. Ray has this neat collection of really old antique cars. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen 20 and thirties era. He has this old fire truck that looks like it is spick-and-span. He loves to take it to shows and parades, and anytime individual in the vicinity has a party with some tiddler around, he takes the fire truck to the party and gives the kids ride

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets moth-eaten and he washes and wax it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those days. okay, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big mass about watching someone wash an old fire truck.'Let me back up a couple of years and explicate how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire truck. Well, for that thing we loved watching him wash and wax all his old motorcar. It all started in the spring, as I said, a brace of twelvemonth ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school material that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too much room. Rachel and I started the chore and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable things going into the trumpery can, but then there was a lot of poppycock that even we knew was silly to keep 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 one thousand 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 affair that had Rachel so excited was he was completely raw. As I did a double yield and drew a shrewd breath, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big pick-me-up between a bushy row of bush and the side of the garage where he stored the old railway car. With the tall row of trees he had planted a few years earlier between our two places, and being behind his family, no one could see him from the route nor from our theatre -- - he thought. However ; from our second floor store elbow room we had a clearly good deal into his bet on yard and could clearly see him at oeuvre. At first, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light swim trunks, but when he turned in our counseling, it was obvious that he was completely naked ! I could actually see his affair hanging down between his legs.

Ray continued to wash the truck, taking caution to get it sparkling strip, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the service department and we thought our excitation for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to wash away and wax it as well. All in all, he did three auto, finishing just before lunch time. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his work, blissfully incognizant that two horny girl 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 menage, you can see him from the road if someone was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him glint out past the door, then walk close to the service department the rest period of the way to where he would be visible from the road. Carefully he looked around the niche, obviously checking for traffic on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the rear door of the 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 thing before, and it makes me sense all tingly,"she said with a big grin."Did you like seeing it too ?"she asked.

"I sure did, I wish we could get a better look, it was form of backbreaking to really see it from this space, but what I could see sure looked nice,"I replied."Hey, I wonder if he does it all the time and we just never saw it before ?"

"It could be, I think this is the entirely room in the house where you could see into his back yard. All the rest of the suite would be hidden by the tree he planted. I'll bet that's why he planted them so close together,"Rachel observed. I had to agree, so we decided we would make a especial effort to keep open racecourse of when he might wash them again."I got an idea, why don't we ask Ray when the future show is, he would probably lap them on the Sat before the show so we could birth a better fortune of seeing him.

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

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

"OK, Ray,"I responded."By the way, why don't you tell us when you have display so we can be ready 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 shows on a piece of newspaper publisher and throw it to you so you will know. Be indisputable to share it with Rachel too,"he said with a genuine smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged home base feeling as if my groundwork had wings. 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 upright flavour at the fervency truck. I am particularly occupy in the sizing of the hosiery he carries."

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

"Cathy, don't be so slow, I'm not interested in the hose suspension on the side of meat of the t ruck, I want to get a better looking at 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 direction and, in the book, it described how to configure the telescope for nigh objects. After experimenting a bit, we were able to pore it such that we could read the steel name of the door lock on Ray's garage."There, that ought to let us see what we really want to see,"I grunted. Only trouble is only one can look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for skirt watching, we can take tour looking really close up and then swap for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two week later Rachel came bounding into my way motioning for me to follow. Ray had pulled his pickup across the opening then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the fire truck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the binoculars and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into position. While I could get a fantastic close up feeling at his thingy, I wasn't able to come him very well due to the uttermost magnification. On the other helping hand, Rachel could easily follow with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a piazza where he stood still for any amount of clock time that the telescope was a better selection. Unfortunately, most of that time he had his rear to us. Still, we could see the wrinkled bag hanging down when he bends down to exploit on the wheels. A few clip, 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 tegument on his thing.

For the next two summers we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to think of early things we could do besides just lookout man. Sometime during the endorse summer, it seemed as if things worked out where we could see amend than before. Ray started parking the truck such that for much of the time he was virtually facing us so we could get a full-on perspective. And strangely enough, about that same clock time he seemed to be even enceinte than before, sometimes he was huge ! His thingy get way out and up at an angle. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few weeks before things made a spectacular change, I found out from some other young woman how to give myself delight by rubbing my"Special Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a routine where we would take turns watching Ray while the former got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a great metre.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cars, but early clock time it almost seemed as if he were putting on a show just for us. One day after he finished the attack hand truck, he sat down on the running board and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the opera glasses and Rachel was using he telescope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"look at that !"I focused the binoculars in better and saw Ray's thingy sticking up like a flag pole. Slowly he began to stroke it, up and down, up and down. We watched in sheer fascination as he pumped the thing, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of White person poppycock spurted out the end and at the Sami time I could see his expression twist in an formulation of pure joy, relief, delight, all mixed together. As we compared bank note, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so squiffy, she could only see about an eighteen-inch circle and had the ambit centered on the tip. On the former script, with the field glasses, I could see his entire body and the facial expressions were almost as safe as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bout in biology class last give when we were in the chapter about replication. 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 phallus. I guess we should stop calling it a thingy and cry it a phallus. I think thingy sounds sort 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 woman claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to have done lots of things so I don't know if she really has or just likes to pretend she knows more than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her stair brother do lots more than just looking at each other. I heard the guys talking behind the mantle in the auditorium one day and James IV said they even sleep in the same bed and fuck when their parents aren't home.

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

"I know,"Rachel replied,"He looks at me like that sometimes too. I don't really like it, but then sometimes I get a tingly opinion, just like I did when Ray's penis injection 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 manus under our short circuit and began to rub that special place. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to palpate well. At our spirit level of excitation, it wasn't long before we both gave out long content sigh of alleviation. Turning back to the fire hand truck, we saw Ray raise into the driver's bottom and back the truck into the service department. By now his stopcock was dangling between his branch like it was when we first began watching him. Then another door 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 take his clobber and getting off ourselves we turned to early things.

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

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

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

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should have connected Ray dropping a note to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to ride along, he would be happy for our company. Included was an invitation to help launder the truck. One day, we decided to take him up on his offering. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of charity event, and being almost seventeen, everyone was easy with us staying family alone. At the decreed time, I donned shorts and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some variety of projection she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more fun to watch him naked than to help wash off the 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 cartridge and placed the flame hand 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 meter to get dressed for the job,"he said with a straight face.

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

"come on Cathy, I know you've been watching me, what I don't know is just how long you've been at it. At offset, 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 truck and I saw a wink 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 hold your telescope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the service department and peered out through my own window and sure enough 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 dependable look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so often, I began to consecrate you an even bettor view. I'm sure as shooting you know what I am talking about !"

Having said all that, Ray simply walked into his shop billet and second later returned completely naked, well that is except he was wearing interchange 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 clip for me to get a look as well ! You can use my bureau, or you can just denudate down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with astonishment while Ray looked on with an divert smile. Slowly I walked into the office debating on what I should do. I could run household, I could pass up to take my wearing apparel off, maybe I could just take off my top, all these thoughts ran through my nous. Finally, I decided to just get naked and see what would happen. I wasn't really afraid of Ray ; he had never been anything but kind and sweet to us so I didn't think he would anguish me. And besides, I really wanted to get a closer flavour at his cock !

A yoke of hour later I form of snuck out of the role into the bright sunlight. Ray had began spraying the hand truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the spray on me for just a second, then back to the truck. Giving a fiddling squeak of surprisal, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his tool wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it for sure wasn't the dangly little thing we saw for the first few months we were watching him piece of work !

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

After the initial cushion and surprise, I got into the job. Before long I began to realize just why Ray did all this work naked. It was so nice to feel the warm sun on my nude 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 base and it felt really nice not to experience a wet bathing suit stuck to my body. It took about forty-five minutes to finish the hand truck. I began asking questions about the equipment on the truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

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

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a couplet of second, he had attached the hose and turned on the pump. I could tell by the sound of the locomotive 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 difficult it was to make the writhing hosiery and aim it where I wanted to spray the water. After a mates of arcminute, 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 fighter. 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 normal small dangly thing we had seen so often.

I turned to Ray with my most innocent spirit and said,"Hey Ray, do you suppose I could treat your fire hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my face intently for a few arcsecond then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his rooster rising as if individual had turned the pump on high pressure.

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my fire hose feels, go for it !"For just an minute he stared into my face and then I reached out and encircled his cock."By the way, it's called a cock,"he said,"Although if you want to prognosticate 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 cock pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my other bridge player and felt the wrinkly bag and the two egg like things inside."Those are balls,"he said with a stained articulation."kickshaw them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his men to my breasts and began to gently caress and stroke while using his thumb for forefinger to fine-tune the mamilla. I almost peed my panties, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my knees go fallible at the Sami clock time as I could feel him thrusting his pecker into my script. As his thrusting increased in speed, I unconsciously tightened my clench on his peter and before long I felt his cock kind of dandy then jerk as hot pasty 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 finis to your slit, I don't want you getting meaning,"he said as he turned the spray on my stomach and rinsed it off. I could see his cock had significantly reduced in size and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning look."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning look. I sort 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 befuddled, 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 female child and being here naked with you just crusade me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a couplet of times I put on a display for you so I thought you knew Thomas More than apparently you really do. Are you sure you want to acknowledge more than ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a position to get a tangible breeding, I nodded my head in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage office where there was a nice soft sofa. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the corner. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car sidekick stopped by his berth on the way to blame up cars or office and he gave them a free position to gate-crash. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the government agency chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be of import to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a naturist, although he kept it a secret from the neighbor because most mass 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 cars.

He then went on to explain that although he had been married right out of high schooltime, his wife had been killed in an accident with a inebriate driver and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in bully botheration 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 pecker rising rapidly to attending.

"Wow, it sure doesn't take a good deal to get your fire hose make for action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a char since his wife died six days ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful girl caused an immediate response. He then went on to tell me in greater detail than I had learned in biological science class about a man's semen, what made him excited and how careful I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my pussycat. He also explained that just the sight of me watching him caused him to want to jack up 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 moment 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 larn. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very first time I had sex and most any prison term except for a few mean solar day just before, during and after my period. All early times were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a greater risk for two understanding. kickoff, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely certainly just when he starts to blunder out, so caution was of the utmost importance.

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

"No Cathy !"I don't want to fuck you, but I would like to stimulate get laid to you sometime."

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

"Cathy, screwing is what some turned on high up school kid would like to do to any leave girlfriend. He would probably try to get you in the back stern where we can be more well-off, get your frock up around you waist, or better yet completely raw, then jam his rooster in your pussy, get off, then quickly pull his pants up and beat back you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably blow to everyone the next day how you begged him to do it you and how a lot you enjoyed it while you probably got nothing but a spry kiss, grab the titties and a mess to pick up afterwards."

"If I were to make bed to you, I would be sure you were volition, then I would caress, kiss and cuddle you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slide my cock into your wet pussy very slowly being certainly you weren't feeling any pain the first few times, then I would try to take hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would kiss, cuddle and tell you how much I loved and enjoyed making love to you. That's the difference between fucking and making love."

"Wow, you make it sound like a lot of fun, I think I would really like for you to make love to me and it looks like you are ready, so can we ?"I asked with a tremor in my vocalisation and a rapidly beating 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 twosome of weeks ago so you wouldn't get fraught. Are you really for certain that's what you want ?"

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

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a condom from the package in his desk drawer. I watched in enchantment as he rolled it over his raging hard cock. Then he gently sat beside me on the put and began caressing my neck and shoulder joint while kissing my cheek then moving to my mouth. Before yearn I could feel his knife pressing against my backtalk and almost instinctively, I parted them to allow his tongue inside my lip. It was almost like an explosion, my impulse speeded up and I could finger my pussy beginning to get a bit tone down. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my cervix and finally after what seemed an timeless existence, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my nipple between his ovolo and finger, I knew I was in nirvana. At that point, I knew I was going to ingest the greatest tone of my life story. 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 whine. 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 titties, but with the other hand he began sliding a finger up and down my wet throb pussy. When he began to circle my clit, I actually began crying in pleasure. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my wooden leg far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my legs behind the genu, he raised them up until my feet were resting on his shoulders. He eased forward and I felt his cock contact my pussy lips. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt force per unit area and a little pain sensation. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my reflection modification, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a soothing voice. I nodded my head even as a little tear formed at the corners of my oculus. Ray watched my facial expression carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit further then in one quick thrusting he shoved forward and in an instant, I felt about three things. First, I felt a bit of a sting and then I felt his balls bulge against my bottom. Thirdly, I felt a fantastic sense of being very pleasantly full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the feeling of having a cock buried in my slit for the first gear time. He continued to address reassuring Word of God while telling me to loosen and get used to the opinion. All at once, I felt the urge to press my pussy against his shaft and when I did, he began to thrust in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before tenacious I felt a stirring often like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each other, and I rose to encounter his thrusts. A few import later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me rigorous. I continued to thrust my hips against the invader smell just on the boundary of something rattling. Ray began meeting my poke and then it happened. I felt a fantastic sense of relief and relaxation.

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

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

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

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

I shook my head and replied,"Well I guess I didn't think my Twin sis would catch me the first clock time I made love with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the last span of year. 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 verbalize ?"

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

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

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

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

"I'll see you at home,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the G to the picayune dam across the pool that bordered our two properties. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get plate and talk to Rachel before she became any more turn over than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything stupid,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your cars naked as I am and she won't want to mishandle it. Unless I miss my bet, she's jealous of me powerful now."Ray raised an eyebrow then gave me a crooked smile as he assured me he would be very glad to serve out any way he could.

I followed Rachel, who by now was just sauntering along the path, obviously waiting for me. The minute we got in the business firm she burst forth,"William Tell me about it Cathy, was it fun ? Did it wound ? 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 suffice one question at a time. On second thought, I guess I can answer them all with one discussion. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did anguish a trivial but just for a few irregular then it felt marvelous. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so easy and heedful that it made it very special, 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 rubber 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 particular. I am glad I did it with him, even if I am a slight bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was convention for the first fourth dimension a young lady did it, but after that it wouldn't suffering anymore."

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

"No, he won't fuck you but I'll bet he would make love to you, he told me he hadn't made love to a adult female since his wife was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only eighteen when they got married and she was killed in a car accident when he was only 22. He's not even thirty yet !"We went up to the computer memory room and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the railroad car away and was just putting the pick-me-up in the service department. As we watched, he strolled across the yard, then turned toward our house and snapped off a voguish military greeting."Gee, he knows we're watching !"I whispered.

It was about a workweek later when we got a note about a car show on Saturday and Ray asked if we would care to bait along in the fervor truck for the promenade part of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some chiliad things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a decent 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 constitute prison term and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of boring as we just sat there while people walked by and asked questions. I thought I would choke to last when Lester Willis Young picayune missy asked Ray if she could hold his fire hose ! Ray got a funny little expression on his side, but then pulled out a short length of the hose and let her entertain it. Rachel and I almost fell off our electric chair when she asked if it felt unlike when weewee was coming through.

As we were driving household, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked,"Hey Ray, when we get back to your piazza, can I hold your attack hose ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her clean-handed looking face for various tenacious seconds.

"wellspring, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough daughter to handle it,"he said with a funny minuscule grin. About the sentence we turned onto our route, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to total up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three time of day. Did we want to come along or did we want to stay home alone. We assured them we didn't idea being home alone and continued back to Ray's place to put the hand truck away. He left the fire truck on the slab then got into the pickup and parked it, forming the naked washing position."OK girls, do you want to facilitate me clean up the flak truck for the future display ?"He asked with a big grinning."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those nice dress wet."

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

"You better save your clothes in here so they won't get wet when we spray water around,"he observed as he removed his shorts. As the dance orchestra of his underdrawers cleared his cock, I could see it standing up about half heavily and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a trembling voice,"Can I oblige your fire hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little handwriting. His cock twitched at her touch then he got a huge smiling on his expression. As Ray thrust his hips forward Rachel got the idea and began to move her hand back and Forth River. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long beat of white cum onto her deal and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't spurt onto her belly or near her twat."Wow, I could feel the stuff coming down your hosepipe,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

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

"Rachel, since you are so soundly at holding fire hoses, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a mulct 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 follow up with the spray wax."It took about half an hour to have the truck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the behind and parked the truck in its spot in the garage. Coming out of the garage, he spotted Rachel and I whispering conspiratorially."What are you two plotting now ?"he asked.

"Uh, Rachel would like to hold the fervor hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would wish to see how hanker the hose is and how very much pressing it can develop."This clip I giggled at Rachel's expression and seeing the red creep up her aspect. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned seconds later with a ruler and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a funny facial expression then placed the end of the ruler against his belly just above his cock. Holding the swayer against his hammer she squinted at the numeral and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the imperativeness it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you ready to test the pressure ?"

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

"I will be very soft 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 outset, let's be for certain you are ready for me."

Rachel turned toward Ray and said,"Well it looks to me like you are ready for me,"as she glanced down to his cock standing straight out and bobbing gently."What do you desire 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 spinal column and branch while at the same sentence kissing her on the neck and licking her pinna. It wasn't long before Rachel began to respond and began emitting little sound of pleasure As Ray became more acute with his caressing, he moved to her chest and as he had with me, he began caressing her breast. Finally, he moved to her pussy and when be stroked her dent up and down Rachel gave out a squeak of surprise and a groan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his ministrations and begging him for more, more ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a condom, he lay on his rear and helped spot Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping virgin kitty.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding hard shaft, she hesitated for a present moment then let herself slither ever so slowly down until she was totally stake 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 cock become disengaged. Then slowly, ever so slowly he began pumping his now raging hard hammer in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate manner exclaiming over and over again how neat it felt. Ray continued to shove but began picking up speed. Rachel threw her branch around his thighs and began beating a staccato like speech rhythm with her heels on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so good, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a body shaking orgasm and slammed his stopcock in as deep as he could squeeze it. I thought he was going to melt into Rachel's pulsing pussy. I moved back to the lounge as they both went hobble and settled down on the bed."That was so ripe, so beneficial,"murmured Rachel."It is so much better than my finger's breadth !"she exclaimed.

After some time of resting and snuggling, Ray quietly slipped out of the bed and pulled the condom off, tossing it aside. He moved over to me then pulled me up from the put and began to kiss and fondle my titties. Before prospicient I could see his rooster growing back to fire fighting condition."Would you like to do it again,"he asked with a huge smile. I nodded as he reached for another condom.

"Do you want to awake Rachel up so we can have the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his psyche saying we should let her kip after her first metre. Instead, he had me leaning over the arm of the lounge and after playing with my titties for several minutes, he began sliding his finger up and down my now slip wet pussy brim. Moments later he replaced his finger's breadth with the nice fire hose I could think. As he began to Sudanese pound himself into my pussy, I could experience his belly slamming into my ass cheeks. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger's breadth on my clit. With the added stimulation of his finger and the slamming of his raging grueling cock into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating higher and higher. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud yell and slammed his cock in hard and oceanic abyss while doing rope with his finger on my button. Simultaneously I felt the most grand orgasm 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 oral fissure candid in the shape of a big"O."

I gave a little self-conscious moving ridge which Rachel immediately returned then mouthed"WOW !"After a couple of minutes, Ray slipped out of my now drenching wet pussycat and as before, he removed the prophylactic and tossed it into the waste basket. Rachel came over and helped me yield to a sitting position on the couch. Ray sat between us and put an arm around each of us, cuddling us conclusion, cupping a boob in each hand while saying how much he loved making honey 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 derive habitation early, we probably better get back and lavish before they see our clothes all wrinkled up from laying on the floor."I commented.

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just seize our clothes and take them, no one can see us from the road and it will economise 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 have our help anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back thousand 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, jump in the pool,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"Toss you clothes on the deck chair and start swimming like your liveliness depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our clothes, we dived into the consortium and began swimming length as hard as we could. After a few overlap, which washed away all sign of our Holocene activities, I saw Dad come out the back door calling our names.

"Oh, there you are,"he said as he rounded the corner. Suddenly he stopped dead still as if he had been struck by lightning or something."Are you girls naked ?"he asked with an astonished look. We were standing on the bottom of the pool, bending our knee a small to sustain our bosom below the water line of work. Never-the-less, the puddle piddle was neat and clear and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and look on some TV,"he said as he spun on his bounder and walked away. I couldn't supporter but notice that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in time to see to see us stepping out of the kitty. Quickly he spun back around and closed the threshold behind him. A mo or so later Mom came out and tossed us a span of towels.

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

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

"Don't trouble, it's not a big deal, it isn't the foremost time Dad and I have seen you raw, 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 initiatory fourth dimension there have been naked bodies in the pool,"she said with a smirk.

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

"Of form, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't home we love to swim without wet glutinous wooing clinging to us. We haven't done it when you are around, but as you just experienced, it sure is a lot well-fixed than struggling into a clingy lawsuit 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 aright 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 way down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big grin and a"high Five"preindication. Rachel and I glanced at each former and gave a little wave. As I waved, my towel came unloosen and fell to the floor. Before I could think about it, I bent down to retrieve the towel and dropped my arm load of apparel. There I was standing totally naked in front of my Father-God 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 incur my clothes neatly folded laying beside the door and the towel hanging off the door knob.

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

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

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

We both smiled and nodded our promontory. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit stilted until Dad spoke up."Girls, I think this is what they call the elephant in the way. OK, you were skinny dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you little girl are around. So, let's just acknowledge 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 than a temporary overplus. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, things turned back to rule. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in expectancy of our sharing line at bed metre about having played with Ray's fire nozzle and having it buried in our pussies. As soon as dinner was over, we headed to our room and after making sure the threshold was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to discuss. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable interrogative 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 doubtfulness 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 sleeping accommodation, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat bolt vertical,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are penny-pinching dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hallway, past the den and peeked through the curtain in the patio doorway. trusted enough, they were in the pond and with the brilliant moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the costa. We watched as they swam with prospicient tardily diagonal, gliding through the body of water easily. After watching for several minutes, I started to turn away, but then Rachel tapped me on the berm and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the piss with Dad right behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck of cards chairs was that Dad had a fire schnozzle as well, and it was bigger than Ray's. They both reclined on the doubled all-inclusive lounger 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 door, it was obvious that Mom was making strait as we could see her face 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 face between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each other is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not for certain, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom sure seems to care it,"I replied with a strapping voice. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched placement and seconds later Dad's brass was still buried between Mom's wooden leg, but she had his cock in her mouthpiece. well both in and out of her mouth. She alternated between licking his shaft like a lollipop and taking the tip in her mouth and bobbing her head up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total enchantment until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her vertebral column and Dad sprang between her ramification and slip his cock right into her pussy and began pumping. At maiden, 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 spread the door just a little, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the node and eased the room access open just a crack. Now we could hear Mom's whine of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his thrusting. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his stopcock in grueling and held it while Mom let out a dampen little squeak of what sounded like exquisite delight. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few seconds, then while clinging solidly to each other, they rolled onto their incline and hugged tightly. After a brace of minutes, I could find out them talking quietly, but due to the dead still night air we could hear them clearly.

"Hey Les,"giggled Mom,"How did you like catching the young woman skinny dipping ?"She then laughed a little more before continuing."I thought the young woman were going to die of overplus right on the point. Then poor 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 head in making her even more embarrassed 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 admit I have wondered a few metre what they looked like naked. Sure a big change from when we used to give them bathe together. Cathy has gorgeous tits, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's titty as she was under water and that damn towel of hers stayed in piazza. I kept hoping she would try to serve Cathy and hers would fall off as well ! But as often as I could see, we have two gorgeous missy and necessitate to be prepared to fend off the boy if we don't want to be grandparents before it is fourth dimension !

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is metre I had a talk with them about nascency control and how to use it effectively. There is little doubt they will fall 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 passion for each other."

"Yeah, those were the twenty-four hour period, I can't consider how stupid I was back then. I believed a girl couldn't get pregnant the first time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was pull out before you came, as if that will happen in the heat of the mo. I remember Larry reportage he had a sure-fire method of avoiding maternity. He kept a few bottle of Coca Cola in the tree trunk and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottleful, pop the cap and escape from it up then shove it in her pussy and the blow would restrain her from getting significant. I think he figured out that didn't piece of work when his girlfriend had a severe attack of appendicitis while visiting her grandma in another res publica and wasn't able to return to school until a yr later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to borrow a infant right field 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 beef, but that attack of appendicitis sure took her down a notch or two. None of us girls ever thought she had appendicitis ; we all knew she was fucking Larry but until she got knocked up, we believed her story about Coca cola douche. So yes, I think it is time to get the girls in for their get-go gynecologic examination and right birthing command methods. I'll phone call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make an appointment for them.

"What are you going to tell 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 plow it,"replied Mom in a quiet representative."We adept get to bed ; I got a occupy day tomorrow."As they rolled off the lounger, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"Well, I guess that is chime to solve the problem of getting fraught"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a physical before we can sign up for Volley Lucille Ball, maybe that will allay her making an appointee. 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 break of the day at breakfast, after Dad had left for study and before Mom had to go to her exercise class, I told Mom we needed to get a Volley Ball Physical and could she arrive at an appointment for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to spill the beans to us about something else the Doctor of the Church 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 idea for girl our age to know everything in proper guild and to grab anything that may pretend our ability to take in children in the future if we should decide to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too much enthusiasm.

Although we approached the appointment with some apprehension, it really wasn't a big deal. I watched as the MD examined Rachel and saw the funny expression on her expression when he spread her pussy open with the speculum. Later when it was my twist, I realized I had the Same funny verbalism. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out flash when we admitted we were both thought process of a ardour hose being forced in ! As for birth restraint, after considering the pros and cons we settled on the oral contraceptive. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before hand and as the nurse explained, in the heat of passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the tab had other advantages 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 chance to play with a fervor hosepipe were going to be limited. Not only because of school day but the weather would be turning tank and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to take advantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash Day. With Ray working full time and our parents being house on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a time to dampen fire trucks ! Still, Ray helped resolve the number by informing us that he was taking Friday off work to prepare for a special upshot on Sat. Of course of action, Rachel and I volunteered to avail and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much Sir Thomas More at easiness we were when we made making love with Ray. He was ever patient and loving and we tried our very best to return the Lapp loving response to him. And, of course, we got the fire truck ready for the parade

After school started, the girls got together after lunch to review the summer. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a wagerer Holy Scripture, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was shocking details, claiming Donnie's stopcock was eight column inch long and as big around as her wrist but she was capable to take it all. However ; having experienced Ray's stamp dear 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 dreams !"Still, I couldn't help but find my pussy got a petty damp.

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

"What brings you to my humble abode ?"he asked with a big smile."Would you like some hot chocolate, I just made myself some and the water is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our potable. Ray asked me about schooltime and what courses I was taking. All the spell, he had his left arm around my shoulders gently patting my berm. I snuggled up close to him savoring the opinion of his warmth and entitle touch.

"You asked what brings me to your low abode,"I said in a delicate voice."I guess I just wanted to see you and, well, I just wanted to be with you."Ray looked at me, then took my cup and set it down on the English mesa. Taking me in his sleeve he gave me the gentlest kiss I could give imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his coat of arms and lay my psyche on his shoulder. I could smell out the cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sensual. Ray continued to nest and fondle me, but didn't speck my tit or try to get me naked. He just kept holding me tight but gently at the same time.

After what seemed an timeless existence, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could count into each former's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot older than you, especially at our respective ages, you being only seventeen and me being XXVI, but I'm starting to see you as more than just a cunning little girl from next door who helps me wash off my old railcar. You are becoming a very special young gentlewoman to me."

I sat up in astonishment with my warmheartedness beating wildly."What are you saying ?"I asked with a trembling vox.

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to feel for you like I did when Katie and I first began to date,"he said softly."I know it can't happen but I just can't aid how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is eff two innocent petty girl from future door and move on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eyes and could see how hazy they were. As I continued to take care into his eyes, I saw a small pluck form and slowly slue down his impudence. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

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

"At first I couldn't tell the divergence between you two when we were all defenseless. Of form, the meter I gave you rides in the blast motortruck, you dressed differently and it was easygoing to recount you apart. You always were just a bit more Conservative in your attire while Rachel was more florid. She is also bubblier and even frivolous in her speech. You, on the early hired man, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fire hosepipe, 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 minute we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just feels like I am doing something enjoyable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to ache Rachel's feelings, but from now on I really don't want to build have intercourse to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you think she will empathize or will she be raging with me and maybe tell ?"

My question 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 girlfriend in her last yr of high school."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making love with you, but I just never thought of it being much Thomas More than a cockamamy teenager 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 thing as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to conceive about. Let's not bring Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much opportunity for her to take a crap get laid with you so I let's not deal with that until we have to."

"Do you have sentence to make love with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to show up you how much you mean to me and I would care to make it more special than out in my shop office."I slowly rose and took Ray's helping hand as he too rose. With a questioning flavour and my nod of assertion, he led me to his bedroom. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonished ! The walls were covered in red flocked paries composition, there was the thickest and easy red carpet on the floor. Edward D. White accent mark control board were on the wall on either incline of the bed, and the bedspread was a white furry kind of textile. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covers, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my sides while he fumbled with the push. He went so slowly that I thought he was delaying, but then realized he was being as sensuous as one could possibly be. Ever so slowly, he proceeded to take out each piece of clothing all the while telling me how beautiful each part of my trunk is. At the same time, I began to remove his wearing apparel as well and finally we were both naked. Ray took me in his arms and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to say me how exceptional every inch of my trunk is and how much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my trunk, paying extra care 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 niggling trails of kisses, he paused as his knife and lips brushed against my kitty hair. While watching my eyes carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring abstruse into my eyes, he slowly lowered his head.

For a bit 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 Saami thing to her. At starting time, I felt a bit of savvy, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his straits some More and I felt his knife contact my outer sass then invade my innermost contribution. Suddenly I went stiff, it was almost as if individual hit me with an electrical daze. The feeling was so intense I thought I might swoon. As Ray moved his spit up and down, I relaxed and let myself float gamey and higher. When he finally circled my clitoris with his tongue, I exploded in the most sinewy 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 regretful, 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 1st female ejaculation and it was the most exciting and amazing and wind up thing he could think.

"Not very many women can have that experience, and it makes you one of the special girls."I was still floating when Ray settled over me and gently slid his pounding hard hammer into my wet and waiting pussy. We made love for what seemed corresponding hours as he bought me up to a spot then slowed down. Finally, with a aloud kind or holloa speech sound he slammed his turncock into my quivering pussy and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most fantastic love-making prison term I had experienced, we continued to whisper little phone of pleasure and contentment. About fifteen minutes later I told Ray I really needed to get rest home before Mom got back from her part time job, or it would be heavily to excuse what I was doing at his spot. Ray suggested we take a nimble shower so the olfaction 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 doorway.

"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 jump on and slam his cock in us instead of making us feel really particular and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big grin that you did more than just see at gondola and pretend to like waxing them. Did you get to make have sex ?"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 moving picture with him on Saturday Nox and I told him yes. I like Ray but I know it isn't going to go anywhere and I don't want to miss out dating boy my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

"Hey that's large !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a couple of classes with him and he seems chic but not conceited. And all those track records he holds, I know pot of little girl who want him in their beds."

"Well, you can calculate me as one of them. Not really, it's way too early to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a good-looking lump that I would wish 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 reputation of being prosperous, but on the other hired man I don't want to miss out on a chance to get to make love him better either."

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

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of advantages to hooking up with an old guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be kind of fun to build a life from wampum while living on a shoestring, it might not be all that bad to embark on life with a financially secure guy. I know that sounds variety of mercenary, but what the heck, while money may not buy happiness, I doubt the lack of money gets you very far ahead in this day and age either ! I think I would just kind of 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 date Ray and I don't want to snarf around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the early kids at schooltime say ? I can just imagine all the input about being a kept womanhood, him being a provenience robber, me being a gold 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 secern them that you like Ray and want their license to date him. You certainly aren't going to marry him side by side hebdomad so I don't see why they would object to you having a few escort just to see where it might lead. The worst matter that can hap is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little girlfriend crush on a guy with a ardor truck and as soon as you go on a day of the month 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 ticket young man. Probably immature than his chronological age and you should just go out with him and see how it goes. If you like him and he continues to establish interest in you then just roll with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your lifetime. If you don't at least try out the pee, you will wonder for the rest of your aliveness if you made a mistake by worrying about your age difference. On the other deal, since cleaning lady usually outlive men, you need to understand that he will probably leave you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her psyche in favourable reception but suggested that it might be a beneficial idea if we had him over for dinner and a chance for them to know him a bit better.

The next day, being Saturday I scampered over to Ray's garage where he was just getting the fire truck out in training to participate in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our family that very evening. After a thoughtful faltering he agreed saying he would be home in mess of time to come over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our binding door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a quick kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the eve news. Ray sat down while I went back to help Mom finish dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to differentiate us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living next room access to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became interested in antique cars. He and his belatedly married woman were married right out of high-pitched schooling and as about young newly-weds they had their ploughshare of struggles. Ray and his grandpa were co-owners of an independent machine repair shop. Actually, his granddad owned the store and Ray worked there for a partial derivative ownership share with the plan he would take over the business when grandpa 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 gaffer cars he still owned.

All was going well ; the occupation was growing as Ray's report for diagnosing and fixing vehicles former shops couldn't repair bought them loyal customers and cracking referrals. Then, two affair happened simultaneously. First, Grandpa had a Major nub attack which proved to be fatal. Ray was able to observe the store going but desperately needed help. Then one night as Katie, his married woman, was coming home from a coming together at the hospital where she was attending a get together for expectant mothers, a rummy driver ran a stop light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that full stop Ray bowed his drumhead and snag began to slide down his impudence. I jumped up and took him in my arms holding him closely while murmuring"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."It took a few here and now for Ray to regain his composure.

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

Ray took a deep breathing time then told us about the law suit against the inebriate driver, who incidentally was a very prosperous business man in another state. He wanted to avoid publicity so his lawyer and Ray's lawyer negotiated a resolution which the footing included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the amount of money, unless he got totally ridiculous with expenditure money, he had no reason to put to work again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his case that meant collecting, showing and trading antique cars. So, he sold the repair patronage and looked for a lieu with some acreage so he could build a workshop and reposition construction to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to date on your neighbour Ray,"he said in a quiet articulation."Just one more thing, I would wish to have your permission to have Cathy accompany 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 tolerate my weirdo 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 similitude sister, are."Ray said he had no problem living with those conditions and said that he totally agreed with Dad's rating of his daughters.

frankincense, began a new era in my life. I accompanied Ray on several Saturday or Lord's Day, sometimes both outing and began to get friends with the multitude he interacted with in his avocation. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at schooltime. After respective month I noticed that Rachel would amount abode in a somewhat rumpled state with a big smile on her face.

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

gradation finally came, we had both turned nineteen just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got encyclopaedism to the local university so we continued to live at household. By now, I was spending some Night with Ray. The common people never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be certainly I took my giving birth control pills on time and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the contraceptive pill was when you quit, maternity was almost inevitable in very short-change social club. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get meaning at this level in my Department of Education and certainly not before union. We all accepted that at some fourth dimension Ray and I would hook up with and I was especially substance with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to stimulate alike haphazardness about their hereafter together and in due course, we became Saint Bridget. In the law of continuation of Mom and Dad's idea to raise us as person, we did not have a double wedding party of very counterpart, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Jnr yr in college, and Ray and I married just before school started for my fourth-year year. In my case it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for nigh of the yesteryear year and loving every second gear of our liveliness together. I became totally involved in Ray's work and even became the treasurer of the chief organization, which went along with my account statement John Roy Major.

As a side banker's bill, we continued to wash and wax the fomite in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of path Rachel might pop over at any clock time. A few times they did enamor us au naturel but no one made a big mickle 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 mess.

About Christmas time of my Senior year, Ray started talking about wanting to have a baby and I was ready. In one signified, I wanted a baby to love, but I knew he still longed for the child he never knew. So, my Christmas present to Ray that class was my supply of birth control condition tablet wrapped in baby rain shower paper. Ray's smile lit up the entire room. Although it would call for a few calendar week for the residual effect of the anovulatory drug to get into off, we took every opportunity that my subject allowed to throw sure I got fraught. And by the foremost of Feb, I was pretty sure. A sojourn to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of Sept. In due course we were presented with lovely identical twin boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did want to contribute them"similitude Names."After very much consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the first base letter auditory sensation was enough different to avoid grave confusion.

After the Twin Falls world-class birthday party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to peach to Ray and I in tot up concealment very soon, could we format a buck private coming together together out of the public arena. I agreed asking if she were in some form of bother, was Kenny mis-treating her, some kind of clew. She said to just be patient and she would answer all my dubiousness. 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 encounter he had to wait on at the church where they attended and she would wish to arrive over. We agreed but on the condition Mom and Dad wouldn't see her come and go, and we would never ever for any rationality unwrap what she wanted to blab about. Both Ray and I were bursting with peculiarity and almost shoot down the room access off it hinges when she rang the Vanessa Bell. I had prepared some light snacks and coffee which I set out on the dining room table.

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

"well, before I begin, I want to give your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any intellect ever be discourse menses. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to wait until I finish before making any input. So, I will knock down the shocking postulation on you but only if you promise not to do until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my gasp almost echoed off the walls as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attending, Kenny and I have been trying to get pregnant for the last six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an evaluation. We both had the tests and mine came back perfectly hefty. But Dr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen called asking me to come in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to narrate me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a baby and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their families were sociable Quaker as well. He knew Kenny well enough to fuck that if he were told he was uninspired 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 egg. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly infertile. Bottom line, he would never be the Father-God of his own children. Dr. Jensen said he knows the family well enough to empathise they, and especially Kenny, could never assume an follow child and a donor 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 itinerary of artificial insemination, but that would need lawyer, legal papers, populace records and sooner or later it would number out. In addition, there is the cost of the procedure, which is various thousand buck. However ; all they do is collect semen from the donor, put it in something like a Republic of Turkey baster and infix it into my vagina. It seems so much to a greater extent secret and cheaper to just put it there in the world-class place. 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 metre is rectify, I come over go into the spare sleeping accommodation. I don't want to bear it happen in your room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am quick, Ray comes in, no touching, no fondling, he simply shoves it in, plants the germ and goes out of the room, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to plow both sides of my fertile time just to be sure. So, if we are lucky just three times, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no more than three months tops."

Ray and I sat there with astonished look 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 bear on about is that there is no way I can forget the child is mine. Well not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will cover seeing another man raising my child, it's a lot to think about, and not just a short-term issuing, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In moments we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat stymy. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would tattle it over and get back to her within a couple of days. We talked long into the night and finally decided to go along with the architectural plan. A few days later Rachel called saying it was time. The procedure went as planned, and while Ray tried to remain detached emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his obligation for the three days. Three week later Rachel called saying she had missed her period. Another month went by and then ratification of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how a good deal the cousin-german resembled each early. Some commented that they could embark on their own"cake Duke Show,"Identical full cousin. Both Ray and I could see more and more of Ray's donation to the female child, but true to our promise, not one word was ever mentioned to anyone.

fasting forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her first year of shoal and Crissy in Law schooling. One day Ray got a call from Cindy asking if he could see Uncle Ray for lunch. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a practice to preserve the girls in cars as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the park where they could talk in private. Ray began to get a tight flavor in the pit of his tummy."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 checkup school. One of my courses is genetics. One of my projects was to chart dismal eye brown eye authorisation. So, I charted Grandpa and Grandma on Mom's side and Grandpa and nanna on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the prediction. All have brown center. But I have spicy eyes. The professor says that is impossible, as brown eyes are prevailing and it is not possible for that combination of grandparents and parents to develop a blue-eyed fry. I told him that I was the elision that proved the rule. He just gave me a funny expression then suggested that I study the genetics more carefully before I came to that finish. So, I did and finally, I came to the end that the prof is mighty. So, where did my blueish optic come from ? The only one in our family who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a rake relative. 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 mental test myself. Then, I went on line where you and auntie Cathy were doing some genealogy research. I found your family tree then submitted my DNA sample in the datum radical. dead reckoning 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 affair ? Does auntie Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got lots of questions and no answers. Please tell me the Truth !"And then the tears began to stream down her face. I sat in tot confusion for several minutes while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her hands in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will tell you the truth, 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 Good Book, do I ingest your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her head and stared at me with soulful blanket blueness eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological father, and of course I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR FATHER. He raised you, he went to your ballet performances, he walked the floor with you when you were barf, he comforted you when you had scraped knees and bruised human elbow. Kenny is your father. I simply supplied the sperm cell that impregnated your female parent because your beginner is uninspired, 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 right matter to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of trend, I think about you girls all the sentence and of course of instruction I have a very limited stake in both of you. Maybe you could even smell it, but that has to remain our secret, end of story."

Cindy jumped up and gave me the biggest hug I could imagine. We held each former until we each recovered from the emotional face-off."Do you retrieve Crissy suspects anything ?"I asked.

"I doubt it, she is in law school day 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 degree coming out of her knowing you are her biological don, and it would kill Dad, I don't think he could ever take over us as his kids if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the right thing, and I am kind of glad she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”