The Fire Truck 2


First-Time, Virginity
Ron and Don are fully imply and into their begetter's avid hobby of collecting and restoring old geezer fomite. They look for auto of any condition, restore those that are worthwhile and salvage those that are too far gone to be saved. Over the course of clip, they became well known in the state and often get call offering trail for interesting fomite. This account is written from Ronald's ( Ron's ) perspective.

Don and I have always known that Mom and Aunt Rachel used to watch Dad wash and wax his gondola, while he was naked, from the upstairs window of her theatre side by side room access. Of course, in the 20 some days since, the trees have grown taller and the view is blocked, so we feel free to transport on in Dad's custom of doing the work where we would thoroughly soak our clothes while washing the railroad car and parts while naked. Naturally from time to fourth dimension we would get caught naked by Mom or Dad, but being secret naturist, we weren't bothered and neither were they. Although we didn't intentionally flaunt our nudity, especially when guest or visitant were expected, other than that we were pretty relaxed about being naked. A pair of times our identical similitude cousins, Cindy and Crissy dropped by unexpectedly causing us to step inside the workshop and don our clothes. Even so, we knew we had been seen by the expressions on their faces when we came into the business firm, but no one made a big deal of it. One of the understanding we hurried inside when they came around was to blot out the inevitable erections that popped up when we knew we were being seen by our drop-dead-gorgeous cousin-german. By drop-dead-gorgeous, I mean every red-blooded would be stud in the school dominion would give given their utmost dollar to get their hands on those sodding knocker !

After one of these installment, Don commented to me,"Ron, I am beginning to consider Cindy and Crissy are not that bothered by seeing us naked, do you think they are spying on use ?"I had wondered the same matter myself, but didn't have it off how to find out if it were true or not, and certainly didn't want to take chances a family incident by pushing thing too far. However ; one memorable spring Saturday morning the head was answered in a most definite way. Mom and Dad had taken off for the weekend along with Uncle Kenny and Aunt Rachel to attend a Tantra Workshop, whatever that was. Crissy and Cindy had a car they shared and all of us being sixteen were considered old enough to last out home by ourselves. The girls at their house some three blocks distant while Don and I stayed home.

"Hey Ron,"Don said,"I got to hale wash this frame and you know how messy and wet that gets. Do you know if the girls are coming over ?"

"They haven't said anything to me about it,"I replied."Besides, even if they do, we can hear them drive up in meter to get inside. Just as well get with it."With that, we shucked our clothes and began the task. I handled the frame, turning it so Don could knock down the poop away while he handled the equipment. We had gotten near the end of the project when Don looked at me with a galvanise expression.

"Ron, we are being watched. Don't smell toward the kitchen, but Cindy and Crissy are peeking around the side of the window. I caught a glance of something moving so looked up for just a back and saw one of them jerk back out of sight, but I am sure they are watching us. What do you conceive we should do ?"

"fountainhead,"I answered while avoiding anything that would let them know we were cognisant of them,"I think we should just go about what we are doing, but perhaps give them a little more display than we have. Let's make sure we are turned so they can get a effective look."

"That's fine for you to say,"Don answered,"But you haven't got a blunder popping up like I do."As he said that, I glanced and sure enough, he was about half-staff and ascent. Then I realized that very soon I would be joining him as I felt my own shaft rising to the occasion.

"Well, they are the single looking, and we are working, so let's just keep on and see how it turns out. Besides, we are not quite finished and we need to get this done."I turned the frame and Don finished blasting age of filth away. By now the cold water system splashing on us celebrate our prick from full engorgement, but still they were standing up fairly well, certainly not hanging loose. After Don turned off the insistence washer, we carried the component back into the work store and rolled up the hose. We stood about profile to the kitchen windowpane but not looking directly at it. Still, I was capable to take hold of enough movement to make love they were still watching us. Shortly, we were both sporting full-on ball-aching hard-on. Slowly we turned and went into the workshop, gathered up our clothes but before putting them on, Don came up with a suggestion.

"Hey Ron, why don't we hit the remote puddle cascade and take a swimming, we'll act like we don't know they are watching, maybe something will develop."Don and I dropped the clothes and walked out of the workshop area and over to the puddle shower for a quick rinse then plunk into the pool and started swimming overlap. With us both on the swimming team, we were good swimmers and it was a rude thing to do. I kept checking the kitchen window to see if the miss were still watching. for certain enough when I glanced toward the window, I could see one of them move out of view. With the vigorous exercise and the sang-froid piddle, our boners reduced to a respectable size but still not completely soft.

"What next ?"I said to Don as we took a breather."Not certain,"he responded,"I was hoping they would come out after we got in the kitty but I don't see any mansion of them except at the kitchen windowpane. You got any mesmerism ?"About that meter, I saw the patio doorway microscope slide open and the girl stepped outside.

"How's the pee ?"Cindy asked."Great,"I replied,"why don't you join us ?"

"We'd like to but we didn't bring our swim lawsuit,"replied Crissy.

"Well as you both know very well, we didn't bring our swim shorts either,"replied Don with a big smile."You can just use the same suits as we are using,"he taunted. Cindy and Crissy looked at each other for several seconds then shyly nodded. They stepped into the field by the pool equipment shed where they were out of our stack. After several moments we could see them poking their forefront around the corner as if trying to resolve how to make the stumble from their secluded area to the open area of the syndicate and the fifteen-foot unfold area between. All at once they drew back for a duo of seconds, then holding hands the ran across the kitty deck of cards and dived into the weewee and swam away from us. Simultaneously Don and I turned and began to swim after them. Both missy were swimming the traditional crawl stroke so all we could see was glimpses of their cute piffling tail just above the water line.

When they finally stopped, they stood on the storey of the pool with water up to their chins but the water was so clear we could get a fairly unspoiled look at their gorgeous breast, which in bend caused our putz to rise to wide-cut attention. Even though we were also standing on the pool story and the water distorted the view, it wasn't hard for the girls to see our cocks in some amount of money of item and near certainly in their aroused state.

"Uh, what do we do now ?"asked Crissy,"we're all naked and in the pond together, it's kind of awkward, don't you think ?"

Cindy answered instantly saying,"Hey Crissy, I know the guys saw us watching them so let's quit pretending that we weren't singular about what they looked like naked, and judging by the size of it of their dick it appears they aren't too disappointed with what they are seeing now. Let's just exact vantage of the hazard to float while we can. Who knows, it might be really fun, and besides you know how you hate to find the wet swim courtship sticking to you when we get out, so problem solved, at least for now."

With that say-so, we began swimming and playing just as we had so many other prison term when we were all in the pool together since we learned to float old age ago. I have to hold that although I had checked out the girls when they began growing titty, it sure was a whole lot more fun seeing them in all their raw glory ! After a patch as we got used to seeing bare titties and the girls became accustom to seeing our cocks in varying degrees of erecting, it began to seem almost normal, that is until we decided it was time to get out and get some lunch.

"We don't have any towels,"I commented."I'll go in and get some."I climbed the ravel and jogged into the house returning in a span of instant with towels for all of us. Don climbed out and took his towel and we began drying ourselves. The daughter looked at each other with questioning locution, then as if by some secret counterpart understanding that both Don and I recognized they climbed out and reached for the towels. With the same secret counterpart communication, both Don and I stepped back holding the towels just out of grasp. Each prison term they got close, we backed up more until we had our backrest against the kitty dressing room walls. They grabbed the towels making comments about pervert boys ogling them.

"Hey, who started this ?"I asked in my most ingenuous voice,"You guys have been watching Don and I all morning long, so why isn't it fair we get to seem at your naked shtup for a while. And besides that, we know you have seen us a couple of fourth dimension before."

"I told you they knew we were watching,"Crissy giggled,"But no, you said they couldn't see because of the reflection of the light off the windows."turning back to Don and I, she continued."I don't think it's our naked asses you are watching ; I think it is our naked tits !"

Don shrugged then replied with a big smiling,"Yeah, I like looking at your breast, but your posterior aren't too bad either."By now, both our cocks were at full phase of the moon staff, bobbing with each movement and it was obvious the young lady'attention was clearly focused on them."It is also obvious that you are checking out our stopcock as well, so I guess all of us are peculiar about the same affair !"

"Yeah, I guess so,"replied Cindy."We've never seen cocks up conclude before and of class we are curious. Some of the salvo testicle girls claim to get seen and touched one while messing around in the back hind end, but we haven't let any boys get that far. Brett tied to squash my titties once but he was so bungling I just slapped his hand away and told him I wouldn't go out with him again."Crissy continued with her own experience."Greg tried the Lapp matter with me, but he pretended it was an accident. He must retrieve I am really stupe ! Anyway, he hasn't tried it again. So, let's get dried off and get something to eat, I'm starving."

We dried but when the young lady headed for their clothes I suggested that since we were all funny about each early and we were home alone, why not just stick around naked. Saying that, I turned to the home and everyone followed. We made PB and J sandwiches and got swallow from the refrigerator. I had set up the patio tables so the four of us could sit around the board and soon we were enjoying our dejeuner. The tabular array was one of those chalk tops with an umbrella hole in the middle. While the girl's titties were in clear view above the table top, they were getting a somewhat misrepresented view of our cocks through the textured Methedrine surface. Still, it was obvious they were checking us out just as we were unabashedly checking out four gorgeous titties.

"What's the big grin about ?"I asked Crissy.

"It's obvious by the size of your cocks that you are enjoying what you are seeing. They have been standing up tall ever since we got out of the pool, do they ride out that way all the metre, obviously not or we would sustain seen them through your clothes before, so I can only surmise that seeing our naked titties is a very number on for you guys."

"It for sure is,"I replied,"but we need to get some relief pretty soon or we'll be in a creation of harm !"

"What kind of ministration do you need,"asked Crissy."Oh, come on,"giggled Cindy,"you really don't know what they need ?"

"Hey, you're the one provision to be a Doctor, I'm just going to be a lawyer, so you are better informed about checkup effect than I am. So, what do they need and why aren't they doing it instead of complaining ?"

Cindy turned to me and made the most startling comment I had ever heard from her."Hey Ron, recollect how we used to play doctor out in the plantation, I think I can serve you with your pain and Crissy can assist Don with his nuisance. You guys willing to flirt doctor again ?"

I had a huge smile on my font as I enthusiastically replied,"That would be nifty Cindy, the last prison term we played doctor you said only above the waist and below the genu. I could go along with that, at to the lowest degree for a while, but you don't have to be your same rule for me. Instead of going out to the plantation, let's go to my room, it would be a lot more comfortable. Are you sure you know how to process my ill ? I'm not sure it's in the medical Book you have seen so far."

"Hey Ron, not in medical account book, but in Mom and Dad's books they think are so well hidden in their closet behind the medicine tray. I found it while I was getting a band aid last year and have been sneaking it out for a read when I can get away with it."

"And you didn't portion it with me !"demanded Crissy,"I thought twins were supposed to share everything. What's it about anyway ?"

"fountainhead, I'm gong to share it with you right now, at least what I have learned. Anyway, the title is something about Tantric Massage and it tells how to give pleasure to all constituent of the body. It also tells about Lingam Massage, that's the Tantric word for pecker and Yoni Massage, which is the word for snatch. It also says to plow the jewels gently as they are very tender. By the way, Jewels are—"

"I know Cindy, jewels are the Ball and everyone knows they are tender and sensitive. We've seen boys get hit in the ballock before and it is plain to see how often it hurts them ! So, what do we do ?"

Cindy had Don and I lie back on our bottom then asked,"Do you have any massage oil, or some other form of lube ?"Don and I looked at each early with obviously guilty looks on our faces."What's up ?"asked Cindy. I didn't respond, just reached over and pulled open the drawer to my bedside table and took out a bottle of coconut oil and handed it to Cindy. Don smiled with a knowing look on his facial expression which Crissy noticed and said,"What ?"

"Don kind of shrugged and said that is what we use when we do it for ourselves. I didn't know that Ron uses the same affair I do, but then I guess identical Gemini would go for the same thing."

"So, are you guys gear up ?"said Cindy with a saucy little grin. We both nodded enthusiastically as Cindy took a generous glob of oil and nodded to Crissy to do the same affair."Now just do what I do,"said Cindy as she reached for my now throbbing cock. As she spread the oil over the length, I thought it couldn't possibly get any estimable. She pulled my uncircumcised skin back exposing the medium glans and gently stroked up and down indicating to Crissy to do the same. Both of us let out long moans as our shaft reacted by getting even harder if that was possible. Right now, I thought I could perforate through a one-inch circuit board with no trouble. The aspect on Don's face clearly said he was feeling the same thing ! Then Cindy took some more oil and spreadhead it on my balls and with one hand she stroked my hammer up and down while with the other she began massaging my clod. Crissy followed cause and suddenly I realized that the great deal of two jiggling titties just in from my face and her hands on my cock and balls was more than I could handle. A promptly glance at Don confirmed the Lapp thing.

The stirring lasted only a few second gear then the last two hours of pent-up energy gushed forth in huge spirt. I didn't even have prison term to admonish Cindy and thus my first cum shot hit her in the grimace and pulling back the eternal sleep splashed onto her cervix and knocker. I had my eyes closed in raptus when I heard Crissy yelp in surprise and opening my optic saw Don's cum running down her face as well. Don's eyes were squeezed shut so he didn't see what had happened until Crissy exclaimed,"OH Gross !"Cindy, however ; said,"Not bad !"as she touched my cum with her glossa."semen on Crissy, tasting it, it's not bad tasting. The Tantra leger says lots of women enjoy tasting their man's passion juice. And I'll tell you one more matter, it also says lots of men like to taste their lover's seed as well. Don't belt it until you have tried it."

Crissy stuck out her tongue in meter to catch one of the stream sliding slowly down her face and across her upper lip."Hey, it's really not so crude after all. But what's this about a man liking our cum, I didn't even know girls did anything but get wet when we get aroused."

By now, Don and I were coming down off our euphoric release of love and our putz began to droop a bit. As I came down, I began to sense a bit shamefaced and embarrassed on a couple different tier. get-go, here we all were completely naked and we had shared an intimate event that up to now not even Don and I had shared. Of course, we had been jacking off for a couple of years now but we hadn't done it where the other could see, and certainly not with two beautiful missy. Not only that, but they are our cousin ! In maliciousness of our having cum, the girls were left in just as high a state of stimulation if not even more than we. I looked at Cindy to see what she might be thinking and then over to Crissy. Each held the same expression of admiration and continued arousal.

Finally, I managed to utter up."It looks like we had all the fun and you did all the work,"I whispered. What can we do for you, Doctor ?"

"Well, let's need a speedy cascade, this stuff is getting kind of cold and it sure is viscid. Maybe something will come to mind,"she said with a serious flavour on her face. I suggested we use the outdoor shower bath so we wouldn't have to make clean up one of ours and moments later we were standing under the counterpart shower bath chief. Cindy handed me the bar of grievous bodily harm and instructed me to clean up the mess I made on her. I was well-chosen to oblige and saw Crissy and Don following courting. After thoroughly cleaning Cindy up, and paying very special attention to her tit to make sure no wandering cum remained lodged, Cindy took the scoop and gave me a quick washing. She too paid special care to my turncock and testicle washing the lube off. Then it was time to get toweled off, and again we shared the duty of drying each other.

Cindy led us back into the house and returned to my elbow room. She lay back on my bed and told me it was clip for me to return the favor. At first, I didn't understand so she had me get my finger's breadth well lubricated with my spit then guided my hand to her YONI, as she called it."Don't just poke and jab,"she instructed."We are just as tender as your jewels, so treat them like you are playing with yourself."I slowly touched her yoni rim, circling carefully until I slipped in just past the outer lips and felt Cindy buck her pelvic girdle in response. I was amazed at how totally wet and slip she was, it almost felt as if my fingers could simply become engulfed in her squirming rear. Gently I moved my fingers up and down the cunt until at one flash near the top she grabbed my helping hand and held it tight for a second.

"Oh Ron, right there, OH ! It feels so good, so good. actuate your finger around slowly."I did as she instructed, and was rewarded by Cindy's exclaiming of pleasure. Glancing over I could see Don following Cindy's coaching with Crissy reacting about the same. Suddenly she also told Don to do it right there. I kept rubbing, putting on a little more pressure and moving my finger's breadth more rapidly and with Thomas More urgency. Cindy stopped me and explained that the Tantra book said the man should be careful not to guess that just because the woman was getting more than and more aroused, he should do it harder and faster. If slack and steadily was getting effect then irksome and steady was proper and one shouldn't go harder and faster unless asked to.

I eased up a bit and was again rewarded by Cindy's increasingly loud moan and sounds of joy. All at once I had an estimation, so I switched from rubbing with my digit where she asked me to and used my riffle instead. That allowed me to run my finger down her dripping slit until it felt as if it were going into a bottomless pit. Keeping light pressure with my quarter round, I explored slightly mysterious and felt Cindy mount her rose hip to fulfil the stab of my digit. Suddenly she arched her back, grabbed my wrist with her manus and pulled me in tight, allowing my fingerbreadth to slew into her yoni as deep as it could.

"OH fuck !"she exclaimed as her ass jerked up and down while she held my hired man in a vice-like grip."OH, RON I've never felt anything so fantastic in my animation !"Oh Ron, oh Ron, oh that was so wonderful. Did it pass for you too Crissy ?"Although Crissy was breathing rapidly and jerking her ass up and down she shook her chief even as her look screwed up into something that looked like a mixture of annoyance and ultimate delight. Then, she too exploded into a shattering coming and also exclaimed"OH FUCK !"

The room went very quiet as we saw the little girl coming down off their orgasms and relax with beautiful smiling on their faces. Don and I gently crawled onto the bed beside the girls and cuddled them tightly as we all began to come down off the sexually charged richly we had just shared with each other. Glancing over, I saw Don caressing Crissy's titty and seeing no electronegative reaction, I gently began caressing Cindy's titty as well. She returned the party favor by cradling my cock in her hand and gently stroking it until I snuggled up against her trapping my cock between our stomach. After resting for various minutes, I slowly sat up and stared down at Cindy's gorgeous naked body, studying each and every little curved shape. I noticed that she had shaved her puss haircloth on the edges so it wouldn't outside her bikini that I had admired a few metre. Glancing over I saw that Crissy had the Same handling. In a few moments we were all sitting on the side of the bed with probably similar thoughts.

"What do we do now ?"I asked with some trepidation as I was beginning to feel a bit shamed for what we had done. The girls, however ; seemed totally at simplicity with no hit of compunction or condemnation. Cindy suggested that all this exhilaration had made her thirsty and she would like to experience a nose candy. We went to the kitchen and Don broke out the drinks. He teasingly placed the low temperature can against Crissy's breast and was rewarded with her scream of surprise. A moment later Don let out a exchangeable scream when a cold can came to rest against his balls. Soon a niggling throw together arose as we all began to use the cold nates in a similar manner.

"We better call for this outside,"I commented as I led the way. for sure enough, once outside the Coca Cola began to spray out of the cans onto various body parts. I sprayed Cindy's titties until they shown brown with the frigid liquid.

"Ugh, its sticky,"Cindy commented."I need to get it off me, it feels terrible."I looked at her for a second and replied,"here let me do it for you."With that, I began licking the sticky remainder off her breadbasket then began moving upward until I had taken her leftover mamilla in my mouth and began sucking like a actual trooper. Moving to the right, I made sure to do equally as commodity a job there as well. Don and Crissy watched surface mouthed for a few seconds when Crissy grabbed Don's can and poured Coke over her titties as well. Don got the content instantly and he too was soon absorbed in doing a thorough job of cleaning her titties.

After he finished, the girls went off to the incline for a instant and began whispering to each early. By now, both Don and I had raging hard shaft again and I wanted nothing more than to massage some yoni's with my lingam, but knew that wasn't going to happen, I didn't want my first gear clip to be with my full cousin. Still -- - it was tempting. The girls returned, each carrying their cans and before either Don or I could react, they poured what was left onto our bouncing hard cocks then stepped back as we howled in surprise.

"Oh, look what we did, I guess we'll just have to houseclean it up,"commented Crissy. The female child led us to the shop where we had two diwan for client. I was pushed back onto the one of them and Don the former. Simultaneously, the girlfriend went to influence licking the coke off our Ball, then with a promptly glimpse up at my cheek, Crissy took the tip of my cock in her mouth and began to twiddle her tongue around the head. She pulled back for a second, then continued down the length of my pounding hard dick carefully licking every inch until she had gotten it clean. I wondered what she would do next but before I could amaze for to a greater extent than a second or two, she opened her sassing wide and took as a lot of my cock into her mouth as she could care. Once I heard her gag a bit when I hit the binding of her pharynx, but she simply pulled back and continued sucking and swirling her tongue around. Having come only an hour before, I was able-bodied to keep off for quite a while.

Then, as so often before when getting myself off, I felt the tingling in the bed of my feet, and the stirring in my belly. It continued around to my back then downward. I knew I would blow my load in a few seconds and warned Cindy it was about to fall out but she never broke stride, just kept on and actually speeded up. I felt the first rocket concentrated spurt blast down the rail and expected her to react but she simply continued to bob her promontory while gently rubbing my bollock."OH FUCK !"I exclaimed as spurt after spurt rocketed out. Finally, I was spent and fell back breathing heavily.

Cindy took a long face at Crissy then said,"Well, did you ?"Crissy nodded her fountainhead shyly and commented,"It wasn't bad at all, I guess Mom wouldn't have been doing it if it was."I looked at Don then at Cindy with a questioning face. Cindy explained what she and Crissy had been talking about before dousing us with nose candy. She and Crissy had heard a noise one night that sounded like their mom crying. They silently went to mom and dad's sleeping room and could see them wrapped around each other and wiggling. The full moon moonshine was streaming through the window so they could see very clearly. At initiative, they thought they were just playing with each other but then dad had rolled over on his back and mom took his hammer in her mouth and began bobbing her caput up and down until dad's rose hip began to bounce. Mom had held on for a while then pulled back and exclaimed how good it tasted. It wasn't until they were taking sex educational activity that they realized what had happened so decided to try it out for themselves.

"It wasn't bad,"commented Crissy,"But it does leave an after-taste, can you get us some more nose candy ?"I jumped up and turning to the refrigerator we kept in the shop class for dusty drinks, retrieved another can of coke for each of them. I had popped the top, so they each took long pulls on the can then smiled in admiration."That's much better,"she said running her tongue over her brim. Then without warning, Crissy tipped the can and let the dusty liquid run down her pot and compensate across her purulent tomentum."Looks like you have another place to clean up,"she said suggestively to Don. Don had a cervid in the headlights expression as he gaped open-mouthed at Crissy. I felt the same rush as I saw Cindy duplicating the action. Then both girls reclined on the diwan and opened their legs in invitation.

I was totally unprepared for this, but there was no way I could deny, after all Cindy had taken my cock in her mouth and even swallowed my cum as did Crissy. So, with some trepidation I began to lick the now sticky brown residue from her tummy while moving tight and closer to the field of hair. As I moved still further down, I could experience my spit as it came tot the top of her dent then penetrated. I felt her stiffen then relax as I probed deeper and further down until she clamped my head between her legs and squeezed so hard I thought I would suffocate.

"OH Ron, that feels so full !"Thus encouraged, I began to research in earnest, sliding my natural language up and down, probing deeper and deeper with my tongue. I discovered that circling the knockout bump near the top of her slit always got a loud moan and squeezing of my head with her legs. As I tried more and to a greater extent variations, I was rewarded by to a greater extent and more sounds of pleasure. At one compass point I pushed my natural language in as deep as it would go then withdrew and sucked in one of the little lips that I had discovered along the sides of her yoni slit. As I did, she began to shudder and buck her hips then fell back and pushed my head away.

"That's all I can tolerate,"she whispered."You were wonderful, I never felt anything so marvelous in my life. Did you like it too ?"she asked Crissy who had collapsed back on the diwan with a satisfied piddling smile playing across her face.

"Uh, huh,"she whispered in reply."What time is it, we better not let the folk catch us out here naked, I can't imagine what would bump if they knew what we have been doing."We jumped up and looked at the clock and saw it was 3:30 PM."Mom said they would be back about four,"I commented."We unspoiled get cleaned up and dressed. With that, we hit the pool side shower bath and just as we pulled the hold up of our clothes on, we heard the car in the private road."Just in clip,"Crissy whispered.

All four of our parents came into the house when they saw Cindy and Crissy's car in the driveway."fountainhead, a family reunion,"commented dad as they came in and put the baggage down.

"Yeah"replied Cindy,"we came over to see what the guys were doing and ended up helping them clean up some car parts."Dad did a quick glance at me then gave a little live type of smiling that let me understand he wasn't buying the taradiddle. Aunt Rachel then commented that they sure were careful of their clothes as there wasn't a spot of turd anywhere. Mom quickly changed the subject after giving me a little wink.

"Anyone besides me want a drinkable ?"Mom asked as she headed for the fridge."I'm kind of thirsty after the drive."We four cousins glanced at each other for a few mo with knowing hints of grin but then quickly agreed that a cool drink would be good."Oh, where did all the Coke go ?"she asked, I thought we had a lot more."I shrugged and said that we had drank a few pot after we finished our study but I would pick up some more later. Substituting lemonade for coke, we sat around and chatted while sipping our beverage. Then, Mom said she thought a swimming would feel really decent and asked the girls what they thought.

Crissy replied without thinking about what she was revealing saying,"Hey that sounds peachy, the water system is really overnice when we were in earlier."Mom and Dad headed for their sleeping accommodation to change. auntie Rachel and Uncle Kenny picked up one of their dish and headed for the guest room. As was typical for Crissy, she continued to talk without thinking when she said,"OH ! We don't have our swim courting here, we'll have to go plate and get them."Cindy jabbed her intemperate in the costa with a monition face, but it was too recent, both Aunt Rachel and Mom came to the same realization at the Sami time.

Mom then said,"I'll bet if we check your swim trunks, they will be dry, am I right ?"she said with a all-embracing grinning as she looked at the four of us who were now looking as shamefaced as we really were. auntie Rachel just shrugged and said it wouldn't be the number one time someone skinny dipped in the syndicate. As the doorway closed, the four of us became aware that we were equally red faced.

I spoke up and said,"I think we skillful admit to skinny dipping and make a put-on of it before it inspires head as to what else we did today, so let's just go with it and see what happens."When the parents came out Crissy and Cindy said they would be right back because they had to go abode to get their swim clothing. Don and I remained tacit but red-faced. We got into our trunks and waited the few minutes for the girlfriend to take back. For some reason, it was almost more erotic seeing them in their tiny little Bikini than it was to see them totally naked. Our cocks instantly began to reply, so as soon as the young woman came into the house, we raced to the pool and dived in hoping the assuredness water would combat our growing putz. Nothing more was said about our day together, other than a few warm little glances from all four of the parents and the knowing little smiling that followed.

A dyad days later, Cindy came by the house saying she wanted to sing to me. We went out to the shop where she told me that we had been spied on by Friend of theirs. Explaining what happened, she said that Michelle and Marilyn were driving by our place and saw the car in the private road. Going to the front man room access they got no reply so came around to the gate. Looking through the gap, they saw the four of us in the pocket billiards and before long realized we were naked. They watched for quite a while and saw you guys teasing Crissy and I with the towel thing. After we went into the house, they left, but she is asking a lot of questions.

"Probably by now everyone in town knows about it,"I retorted.

"No, actually they haven't told anyone, what they really want is for me to get them a date with you guys, they have been hinting to you and Don but you guys just haven't picked up on it. I suppose it's a bit of blackmail, but then on the other manus, they are cunning female child and I think you could have a lot of fun with them. Why don't you just give it a try and see what happens ?"

"Doesn't look like we have much selection,"I grunted."Still, they are kind of cute and I had noticed them checking me out a match of clock time at track meets. Just didn't seem to be the time to hook up with them when we were getting ready to run the four-hundred-meter race. I'll give Michelle a call and I think Don would be willing to ask Marilyn out as well. Thanks for the forefront up."

Cindy smiled and gave me a fast footling kiss on the buttock."I think you will be beaming you did. I wanted to talk with you about the sleep of the affair we did last week. It was great fun, I learned a lot and really enjoyed it, but I don't want to do it again. We are first cousin and I just don't want it to extend to the inevitable if we keep playing around. trusted, I know we can get birth ascendency but we all know this can't go anywhere in the long condition so I think it would be better to let this be a pleasant retention. Crissy feels the same way and we would like for you to speak to Don."I nodded and let her have sex that Don and I had already talked and came to the same conclusion, although given the chance to skinny dip again we certainly wouldn't good turn it down !"Yeah ! I'll bet you wouldn't,"she replied with a smirk as she turned to leave.

The next day Don and I called Michelle and Marilyn and set up a date for pizza and a pic afterwards. Michelle asked,"are we going to get to sit in one of your old railcar ?"I agreed and told her we would storm them. We arranged to fulfill at Michelle's house as Marilyn was going to be there and it would write making two plosive consonant. On Saturday afternoon Don and I washed the fervour motortruck and readied it for the drive that evening. We picked up the girls at the appoint time, Michelle with me and Marilyn with Don. Michelle loved riding in the front bum with me, while Don and Marilyn rode in the back. Marilyn explored the diverse equipment for a while but then decided that the flack nozzle was her favorite. When Don asked why she liked it, she replied that it was sheeny, surd and looked dangerous. We puzzled about that answer but didn't dwell on it. Marilyn then asked Michelle what was her best-loved piece of equipment and she quickly responded the fervidness hat was her favored because it covered a very significant share of the body.

After sharing a large pizza, we drove to the theater of operations to watch a movie the girls had chosen. We were surprised when they told us they had chosen an"R"rated movie which was fairly explicit in a few places. At one point we could see the heroine's bare breasts for just a teasing irregular as her devotee pulled the cover down and got into bed with her. I glanced at Michelle, who just looked back at me and smiled. Being our first escort, I didn't try to put any movement on her, but did begin holding her hand about half way through the moving picture and the response from Michelle was to snuggle a bit closer. After the movie we decided to kibosh by the local Dairy Queen drive through. It was always a blast to go the driving force through in the fire truck and the girls loved the attention. Taking them back to Michelle's lieu, they invited us to come by the next afternoon and swimming in their puddle. We agreed and after a ready little buss we left.

On the driving house I asked Don what he thought."Hey, Marilyn is precious and I really think she has something more in mind than just holding hands and a quick little good-night peck. I think tomorrow could be interesting, but not much can happen with her parents around. But still, it will be nice to see them in something less than they were wearing tonight !"We drove the rest of the way home discussing what fomite to drive the future day. We decided the fire motortruck was out as it was very obvious, so finally we decided to charter our daily driver so it wouldn't stand out so much.

We arrived at the appointed time to see the girls waiting as we drove into the driveway. They were wearing traditional swimming cover-ups and immediately opened the logic gate to the book binding yard and then into the consortium area. Michelle indicated the changing way and said they would meet us in the pool. As she said that, she and Marilyn dropped their cover-ups onto a sofa president and dived into the H2O. I stood speechless as Don and I stared after them. They were wearing as close to nothing as it could possibly be called a bikini ! We hurriedly got out of our clothes and donned what we now realized was pocket-sized trunks to the extreme. But it was either that or nothing and nothing didn't seem appropriate this early on in our relationship.

We ran across the apron and dived in and quickly began horsing around, splashing, dunking and generally having a upright time. Then Michelle suggested that we play a game she called"horsey."The girlfriend would ride on our articulatio humeri and they would then try to squeeze the other girl off. The guy rope job was to dodge and twist away to keep back the opponent from getting a good bag and upsetting the horse and rider. It seemed harmless enough and soon we were engaged in the game with quite a high storey of competitiveness. After one especially jarring collision I heard a piffling scream and then Michelle's top floated past my face and landed in the water right in presence of me. I tried to front up but Michelle was twisting and squirming saying she was going to get even. Moments later another top was floating in the consortium. As I turned to manoeuver toward the position of the pool, Michelle pulled on my left hand ear signaling I should call on that way, and came face to face with Don and Marilyn. It wasn't hard to figure out what both Don and I were looking at, two bare breasted beauties.

"I guess you want to get out,"I hollered up.

"No !"replied both Michelle and Marilyn simultaneously. With that they both rolled themselves off our shoulders backwards and splashed into the water supply. They swam around a bit until they came face to face with us, hovering so that it appeared as if their bosom were floating on the water.

"Gee !"I exclaimed,"What if you folks are watching ?"Michelle gave me a big smile and replied,"Not Home ! Don't worry about it. Besides, we already saw you swimming naked last week so turn-about is clean play."I stared in skepticism for a few seconds before the girls dived under the water system and began swimming in roofy around us.

"Come on guy wire don't pretend you are shocked by seeing girlfriend's breasts, we saw you swimming naked with Cindy and Crissy and they didn't have as much on as we do ! Besides, we never wear anything when we are swimming back here, Dad says the soap and stuff off swimming cause messes up the proportion of the pool."

"wellspring, I sure don't want to mess up your dad's unvoiced work,"I retorted as I started to attract my trunks down. Don followed suit and moment later they were flying through the air, landing on the pool side with a slapping speech sound. Seconds later two much smaller tooshie followed. Now there were four naked eubstance in the very sporting pool. In fact, the H2O was so clean you could clearly see Don's and my cock rising up to whatever may lie ahead ! We swam vigorously for about half an hour, all the while my cock stayed about half mast as a result of the utilization and the sang-froid pee. But I knew as soon as we got out it would be a dissimilar story and wasn't sure just how to deal with it. It was hard to see Michelle's pussy clearly with it being under the pee almost of the prison term, but it appeared to be completely bare. Still I couldn't be sure.

Finally, Michelle said she was getting tired and wanted to get out for a patch. As she and Marilyn swam toward the ladder, I was concerned about the state of my cock and could see Don was having similar cerebration. Finally, as if we both arrived at the same close, we swam to the ladder and simply climbed out of the water and into the sunlight. I could feel my cock rising rapidly until it was clearly ready for action ! I kept myself turned slightly away from Michelle, although Marilyn could get a clear face, and Don was experiencing the same situation as the girls had their sofa chairs sitting at an angle to each other.

"Hey guy cable, don't be shy, number on over and sit down. Besides, I would be pretty hurt if you didn't get a boner. That would be a rattling insult !"Michelle patted the reclining chair beside her and I had to straddle the extension before I could sit down. As I did, Michelle turned toward me and I could clearly see her puss was as smooth as her titties, not a hair in peck. I could also see that the lip were slightly parted and glistened, I assumed from pool piss."Nice nozzle you got on your fervidness hosiery,"she said with a little giggle. Almost as if by prior agreement, she turned to me just as I was turning toward her and our sassing met in a attendant buss, which almost immediately elevated into a full-blown lingua dancing lip lock.

After thoroughly exploring Michelle's back talk with my tongue and vice versa, Michelle pulled back for a moment and whispered,"Let's go to my room and let Don and Marilyn have this area."She pulled me up and led me into the firm and right into her bedroom. I had seen Cindy and Crissy's sleeping accommodation, so wasn't surprised to see the girly things, movie posters and stuffed animals. Michelle led me to the bed and pulled me down after her. Instantly we were all over each early, hugging and caressing. I was thinking about playing with her titties but wasn't sure if I should, but when I felt her bridge player close around my cock, I figured it was time ! I began caressing first one tittie, then the other, then began tweaking the nipples. When I lowered my mouth and began sucking, she went ridged and began moaning while increasing her squeezing on my cock. My natural reaction was to set out humping my hips back and Forth, and seconds later I shot my cum onto her belly. As she felt the hot slick cum oozing between us, she withdrew her handwriting and pulled back.

"Wow, you sure unloaded a bunch, you must receive been saving it up for a while,"she exclaimed. I rolled back a little opinion my heart racing and my external respiration slowly returning to near normal.

About that clock time Marilyn reminded Michelle that her dad was due home in about half an minute so we better make sure we were ready when he arrived. We had just completed showering and straightening up the pool area then just as we were getting dressed, when Michelle's dad came out to the kitty area. By now we were all dressed in street clothes so felt comfortable that nothing would pass on away our recent activeness. He greeted us warmly and asked if we had a good prison term. We all assured him the water system was all right and the afternoon was very pleasant. After chatting for a few minutes and answering his doubt about our antique railcar, we said we needed to get plate and left the girl, but not before making another date.

Over the future few weeks we dated respective times, sometimes together and sometimes just as a couple. Often the female child asked if we could go out in one of the old auto, they especially liked the fervency truck. Marilyn liked to ride with Don in in the front hindquarters, while Michelle and I rode in the back. One day she commented that while it gave us a chance to nest and caress, the wooden nates sure were hard and uncomfortable, especially on rough roads. Don and I came up with a solution, we took a twin-size mattress and placed it in the bed of the fire motortruck then covered it with a tarp so it wasn't obvious that it was actually a mattress. If we took large beach towels, and placed them on the tarp it made quite comfortable riding. And of course, it was even more well-situated if we were lying down ! However ; anyone driving behind could see two horny child getting after it, so we came up with a"condom gate"to keep on tiddler from falling out of the back. It also kept anyone from looking in !

By now, both Don and I realized we were becoming very attached to Michelle and Marilyn. We were dating only them exclusively. Mom and Dad liked the missy and invited them to use our syndicate anytime they wanted to. One Billy Sunday afternoon they came over and soon the four of us were having a great time in the pool. Since Mom and Dad were gone, we were all naked and having a great sentence. That is until Mom walked into the yard asking if we wanted anything to fuddle. It seems that the movie they intended to see was sold out so they came home unexpectedly. Don and I were all right with Mom seeing us nude as we often swam together in the syndicate and always without swim wearing. However ; the girls were shocked into silence but Mom took tending of that with her usual nonchalant manner.

"Oh safe, I see you girls aren't contaminating our pool with that smutty residue from washables soap. Have fun child, Dad and I are going to ascertain the motion picture we rented. See you later, send for if you need anything."With that pronouncement, she strolled back into the house, leaving the moth-eaten drinks sitting on a tray by the pocket billiards side table. Michelle and Marilyn looked at each early, then at us. Finally, they just accepted that being naked in the pool with us wasn't a big spate with Mom and Dad so we continued having a salutary time. When it came time to get out, they did wrap towels around themselves. We got dressed and went into the planetary house. Dad just smiled and waved at the girlfriend, saying nothing about naked swimming. Later he did secernate Don and I that the girls looked almost as good as Mom did when they were swimming defenseless yr ago !

By now I knew that I wanted to make ultimate love with Michelle and was getting signaling that she would be volition. I began to project how and where it could happen. Although Mom and Dad were OK with us swimming naked, I somehow didn't neediness to do it my first time with them around. One good afternoon I moved the mattress from the fervency motortruck into our 1937 Service truck. Essentially it was a car, but instead of a back can and automobile trunk, it had the roof line extended at full height all the way to the back and double doors at the nates with no doors or Windows on the side, except for the driver and passenger side windows, and of class, the windscreen. With the front bench arse for the driver and passenger, it was almost insufferable to see into the back of the service truck from the outside. I had scouted out the farms in the arena and found a place where there was a compact grove of trees along the road. At a gap in the tree line, was a driveway into the farm field, but once past the Tree, one could park close to the trees and not be seen from the road.

I carefully prepared the service truck, putting in a cooler with provision and a jug of warm water. Plenty of towels and wash cloths, as well as blankets and pillows. Thus prepared, I asked Michelle if we could have an afternoon together for a field day and a time to verbalize. She agreed and asked if I had anything especial in mind. I agreed that I did have something particular but declined any farther account. She said she would be ready just before tiffin time on Saturday, then asked if she needed to get anything. I told her I had it covered, but she could impart desert if she wanted to. At the appointed metre, I picked her up and immediately headed for the res publica road I had discovered earlier. Upon arrival, I pulled in behind the hedgerow row and parked the hand truck. I got out and spread the blanket on the soft sens under the trees, then got out the cooler, which contained among other things a outing luncheon, along with drinks.

"This is pleasant"commented Michelle,"how did you find this place ?"I told her that I just drove around until I came upon it. Michelle grinned, then said,"and just what were you looking for when you found this property ? Let me imagine, you want to keep an eye on the birds."

"well, I guess we could search at skirt while we eat, but then I have something I want to talk to you about. Are you thirsty ?"

After spreading a small fabric for the food, we lay back and slowly ate the luncheon. Michelle got the little picnic basket she bought along and took out two slice of cherry tree pie."How would you like a cherry red ?"she asked with a mischievous little smiling. I grinned back and said that cherry were my preferred."I'll bet,"she said with an even prominent grinning."The sun is just right, I'll bet it would feel even better if you took off your shirt,"she said as she began unbuttoning mine. As she did, I began to unbutton hers as well, and before recollective we were completely naked, basking in the warm but not hot sunshine. After about fifteen hour I suggested that we get in the truck to nullify getting sunburn. I helped her into the open doors and after gently closing them I pulled her down onto the mattress beside me.

After cuddling for several minute, my cock was raging hard, and her pussy was dripping wet and so sleek down my fingers easily slid right in as she squirmed her bottom around. It didn't accept me long to find her well-chosen point as we had began calling her clitoris. She then began to stroke my cock, gently at first but then with more insistency and speed until almost without warning I felt the intimate prickling and before I could warn here, shot my cum in mighty spurt, once again getting all over her tummy and legs.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean value to do that, it just happened so loyal I didn't have sentence to warn you."

"That's OK, I intended for you to come first so you would last longer when we play around some more. Dad told me that inexperienced male child couldn't control themselves for the first several times they made out with a miss so if I wanted to suffer some fun myself, I needed to get the showtime stave over prompt so the next session would be better."I was shocked, her dad told her to get the guy off first so she could flirt longer. I guess she was able to learn my expression because she hurried to explain."Mom died of Crab when I was offspring, so Dad had to take on both roles. He believed we should be very unfastened and he made sure I knew facts appropriate to where I was in my maturity date. About a year ago he said it was only a mater of time until I began dating and to be safe, he thought it would be good for me to go on the pill. He also told me what to expect and he's been pretty much right hand so far.

"What do you mean so far ?"I asked puzzled by her financial statement. She went on to explain that her Dad and she were very closing curtain, and were not ashamed to see each other naked, and even float naked as she had mentioned before."OK, so I guess that means you and you dad have done everything ?"

"NO ! Never ! Dad says that will never happen, he wouldn't even deliberate it, but just because we don't do incest, it doesn't mean he hasn't taught me what to require and what to do to keep myself condom. And he encourages me to ask inquiry and he will give me straight answers. If he doesn't know he will find out and get back to me. Of track, I share everything with Marilyn, not that she needed that much educational activity, her mom agrees with Dad that teenage age little girl need to know facts, not here say from ignorant classmates who think they know more than they really do."Having said all that, Michelle reached for a Kleenex to wipe my cum off, but I got the jug of lovesome water and a wash cloth for her to use. present moment later she was back on the mattress with me, offering me a quick backwash textile to clean myself up as well.

By now, my cock was rising again to what I had planned all along and I began caressing Michelle's knocker then moved on to start sucking and twirling my clapper around the nipple. Once again, she began squirming against me then cupping my lump very gently, she felt the silky-smooth bag and the tender jewels inside. I reciprocated by sliding my hand down her bay window and began stroking her pussy, feeling the unbelievable hanky panky until just as Cindy had, she grabbed my wrist and held it tight exclaiming"There, right there !"I gently circled her clitoris but resisted going faster and harder, just kept up the becalm pressure and rhythm as Cindy had instructed. After having lost track of time, I felt Michelle tense up then let out a long-extended moan and collapse back onto the bed panting like a pup who had just fetched a stick."OH Ron, that was so estimable, so soundly, you are so wondrous, just as good as Cindy promised me you would be."

"OH, so you and Cindy are comparing Federal Reserve note ?"I replied with mock seriousness. Michelle just giggled in response then cuddled up close to me and simply said that Cindy said I knew how to treat a miss like a girl, not a piece of meat, and I would also listen."OK, I am listening, what do you hold to tell me ?"

"I want you to be the boy who I make love with for the first time,"she said a bit hesitantly.

"And I want you to be the missy I make love with for the first metre,"I replied as I hugged her tightly."I got some condoms and lube so we can do it if you want to, and I really want to do it with you."

"I would give never guessed,"she whispered as we tightened our embrace and the kissing and cuddling intensified."I'm ready, but I'm scared too,"she whispered."Please go ho-hum, your cock is so big I'm sure it will ache, but I really want to do it."

I rolled between her legs but then pulled back and began reaching for the condoms I had hidden in the cooler. Michelle reminded me that she was on the oral contraceptive pill, so we didn't need it and tugged me back into position. As I eased forward and felt my cock touch her pussy for the first time, I tried to push it in, but it just slid veracious up onto her tummy. Michelle reached down and gently moved me to where it needed to be then urged me forward by tugging gently on my cock while still holding it in a vice-like hold. As I inched forward, I felt the tip slip-up into the silken tunnel of love and very slowly moved further in until I felt something stopping me from going advance. At the like time Michelle let out a little gasp and tightened her handle on my peter, squeezing so hard I thought she was going to pop the headspring off. I stopped and held myself still feeling the roadblock to forward motion. I could also see preindication of nuisance on her face.

We lay there for what seemed like an eternity when I felt Michelle move her freighter a petty as if trying to get my cock in deeper. I pressed forward again but instantly felt her clasp reduce even more on my pecker. She didn't say anything or make a auditory sensation, just kept squeezing so backbreaking I could sense my heartbeat in my turncock. Not knowing what to do, I just held stabilize pressure until suddenly I just slipped in and I felt my pubic bone collide with her hired hand for just a moment and then she let go and I slid all the way in. At the same clip Michelle let out a whimper, obviously in some annoyance. I asked her if I should take it out but she said to just wait for a petty bit.

"I can finger your cum running down my bottom,"Michelle said with a whisper.

"I didn't cum,"I replied. Michelle looked alarmed and asked me to postulate it out. Reluctantly I pulled out and sat back. I was astounded to see profligate on the canvas and thought perhaps I had really hurt her."Oh Michelle, I hurt you, I hurt you, you are bleeding,"I said frantically.

"Hey Ron, you busted my hymen, I'm not mortally wounded, although it feels like you just tore me in two. I know that sometimes happens and it will hold on soon. Just get me a warm cloth to wipe it up."I jumped up and got the washcloth and gently wiped up the profligate from the rag as best I could then moderate it against her to catch the repose, although the haemorrhage had slowed considerably. After about five minutes I took the cloth away and saw that the bleeding had completely stopped. To say that put a damper on anymore erotic love making for the rest of the day would deliver been an understatement ! I was afraid I would hurt her and Michelle was afraid it would hurt as well, so we just held each other. After about half an hour, Michelle said she really was sore and wanted to go home. I packed everything up and we got dressed.

"Ron, let's follow back here adjacent Sabbatum, I should be okay by then."With that she kissed me deeply and told me how lots she loved me and how much she appreciated me being gentle and not demanding we go ahead and make passion. I told her that I loved her as well and wouldn't do anything to offend her, although obviously I already did. She just hugged me pissed and cuddled up close. When we got to her seat, I could see that she was already having some pain just sitting on the seat, and was worried about what her dad would say or if he would know what we did. I didn't say anything to Michelle about it but did worry for the next few days. I did call her to see how she was doing and she told me that the next day was slaying, she could hardly sit down without a lot of pain but some spear carrier forte Tylenol helped a lot. By Wednesday she was feeling fairly normal and was excited about Sat. I told her I would pick her up at nine AM so we could bear the whole day together.

True to my word, I pulled into Michelle's driveway a little before nine and found her waiting, double-dyed with a picnic basket and a vast smile. I quickly drove to our piddling hideaway and wasted no time getting us both naked. At first, we sat outside in the sun and began cuddling and caressing. Michelle said she wanted to build this a time of making love that could be remembered as one of the dandy moment of her life. I had to agree, I had heard so many tale of guys describing how they fucked their girlfriend's brains out, that I didn't want to have any part of fucking, I wanted to pull in love and I wanted to be loved. While I wasn't set up to think of being married, I just wasn't into the four"Fs"concept as bragged by some of the guys. ( Find-em ; Feel-em Fuck-em Forget-em ).

As our mania built, we naturally moved into the service truck. I had left the windows and rump doors open to keep it fairly cool so we were very comfortable, well prosperous except for the heat of passion and my achingly severe pecker ! At first, I wanted to depart the back doors open, but Michelle said she would feel better knowing we were completely private, so I closed the doors and turned to her. bit later I was between her pegleg and fumbling to get my cock where I had dreamed of all workweek long. With Michelle's helper, I was soon positioned and ready to slither house. I pressed forward gently, but still with some urgency. Michelle had her men on my position kind of holding me back, but not pushing away. Slowly but steadily I slid in until I felt our pubic ivory bump together.

"OH ! Its in, its in !"Michelle whispered."It feels so lots good than finale time !'Thus encouraged, I made a couple of slash and muff my load before we even got into any sort of rhythm. Michelle felt my cum rocketing in and said,"Did you come already ?"I just nodded my brain and said I was sorry. We embraced for a few moments then rolled onto our sides, still clinging tightly."How soon can we do it again ?"asked Michelle with a wistful look. I was feeling so embarrassed that I didn't answer but gave her a kiss and told her I was sorry.

After a few bit we pulled apart and lay quietly whispering comforting wrangle back and forth. We climbed out of the truck and decided to take a little walk. After slipping our reversal on we walked hired man in hired hand down the row of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, keeping out of sight of the road. Michelle said she felt OK, she didn't trauma at all, but it wasn't what she had expected. After walking for about fifteen bit, we went back to the child's play cooler and got a couple of Coke, sipping slowly. Michelle kissed me tenderly then began stroking my nipple, so of row, I returned the favour. Very soon, we were locked in an embrace and I felt my turncock beginning to reply. Michelle felt it growing so began stroking and sooner than I had expected I was at wide-cut mast and ready to try again.

"I've got an theme,"I said."I'm going to put on a rubber to pass water it a little less sensitive."Rolling one on, I pulled Michelle into the motortruck and once again positioned myself for action. This clock time my aim had improved and I immediately slid all the way home. After hugging Michelle tightly for a few seconds, I began slowly pumping in and out. Having just cum an hour before and having the condom on, plus her extremely slick magazine puss due to not only her wetness, but my cum residing in her, the rubbing was greatly reduced and I was feeling confident of lasting for a piece. Still, I kept my movement slow and see her boldness intently for any star sign of discomfort. Seeing nothing but a smile and her center sending messages of love and passion, I kept slowly moving in and out, in and out. Presently I saw her face begin to transform and occupy on a more excited flavour, then she began to urge me to propel faster and faster. I could palpate her hired man on my hips sending subject matter setting the yard she liked the most.

Although I could feel my own passion building, I tried to concentrate on her pleasure. Before long I saw her grimace take on an vivid flavour, almost as if in bother then she let out a long-extended moan and slammed her pussy hard into me. I hung on for the ride, pressing back as if I were trying to crawl inside her pussy right behind my cock. As she began to calm down, I started moving again and felt my own orgasm building. second later I was slamming into her as punishing as I could pound then felt my cum rocketing into the condom while I jerked and twitched seemingly uncontrollably. I clung to Michelle as if she might try to run away, then sort of collapsed on top of her and rolled to one side, keeping my tool buried in her pussy. I was cognizant they we were both breathing as if we had just finished a four-hundred-meter slipstream and were trying to catch our breaths. We must have dozed off because the side by side thing I knew I could feel my shriveled-up cock dangling uselessly with the condom sagging off the end. I pulled it off and tossed it toward the doors to be discarded later.

Michelle was staring at me with a feel of admiration, then whispered,"I can't wait to do this again, it makes all the pain in the neck from hold out week worth it !"

"Yeah, but you are going to ingest to wait for a piece, I think you pretty well worked me to demise, but I sure would like to do it again !"By now we were both getting hungry so we spread the fabric we used for the cinch and slowly ate the scrumptious dejeuner Michelle had prepared. As we lay back talking quietly with entire tummies and warm sunshine, we fell asleep. I was dreaming that my chest was being burned by a hot fire when I suddenly jarred awake. Although I wasn't being burned by a fire, I was being burned by the sun. A quick check of Michelle's'titties reveled that she too be sporting a sunburn. I nudged her awake and pulled her up and climbed back into the motortruck out of the calculate sun. As we took lineage of our burned breast, stage, and everything in between we realized that while we had a bit of burn, it wasn't too bad. I gout out my bottle of lotion and began to rub the lotion onto her front side of meat, paying peculiar attention to her titties. Michelle then returned the party favor covering my forepart English with lotion and likewise paid special attention to my cock and balls.

I suggested that it may be fun to rub it in and taking the bottled bedspread a liberal quantity allover her. Then having her lie back, I used my total eubstance to rub the application in. second later, I slid my cock into her now slick kitty and began pumping slowly. The lotion had made us so glossy that I could slide up and down with ease arousing sensations I had never experienced before. Having add up twice already, I was able to go forward thrusting in and out for quite a while and could feel Michelle rising to higher and higher levels of upheaval. All at once she began drumming her foundation into my ass and thrusting her pelvis into me with wild abandon.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm almost there, oh Ronnie, it is so good, keep it up, More, to a greater extent !"With that kind of reaction, I felt myself rocketing to my own culmination and then felt spurt after jet shooting into Michelle's waiting vagina. I held my cock in tightly until the passion of climax began to fade. I was looking into the most serene face one could have ever imagined, then heard her say,"OH Ron, I love you so much."At that moment, I knew I was truly in dear with person whom I considered to be the most beautiful girl in the entire world ! After snuggling together for a few more minutes, we climbed back out of the hand truck and gathered up the picnic remnants and packed everything up. At the foot of the gentle hill where we were parked there was a minuscule stream of water, so hand in hand we walked down to the weewee and sat on the savings bank with our feet dangling in the frigidness H2O. The current was spring fed, so it was very frigidness but refreshing.

We sat by the stream for about an time of day, talking and reminiscing about our love-making, when we could do it again without being obvious and pledging that no one would ever eff what we had been doing, although we both acknowledged that Marilyn and Don would live and that was OK with both of us. After some time had passed, we went back to the truck and made love one More time, then carefully cleaned the area fashioning sure there were no tell-tale sign of the zodiac of our having been there. I drove home slowly, savoring the tone of Michelle by my position, imagining how it would be to give birth her beside me for the residual of my lifespan. As I drove into our private road, Michelle said she would open the logic gate, but I held her back. I had caught a glimpse of the blast truck behind the gate, which was a surprise as we always parked it inside unless we were actually using it.

"Let's go through the family and see what is happening out back,"I suggested as I opened the doorway. We quietly entered the house then moved to the threshold leading out to the thousand surrounding the antique workshop. As we stepped out the door, I could see the now familiar sounds of rising passion. I glanced at Michelle and saw her broad smiling as she tilted her brain toward the fire truck. We approached quietly, but the sounds of love-making coming from the back of the fire motortruck easily masked any sounds we may have made. Not wanting to invade their passionate moment, we quietly moved to the deck chairwoman and sat down. After several arcminute we could hear the audio peak then subside. Finally, Don and Marilyn emerged from the back of the fire hand truck with Marilyn saying she needed to shower. When she saw us, she let out a little shriek of surprise and embarrassment.

I immediately spoke up and said,"Hey, welcome to the fraternity, sword lily you could join us !"Don stood silently for a moment with a confused flavor then smiled as a aspect of understanding came across his human face. They quickly disappeared into the consortium shower room. Michelle and I glanced at each other, then stripped down and jumped into the pocket billiards. After some clock time, Don and Marilyn peeked out of the exhibitioner room and seeing us in the pool, ran across the deck and jumped in.

After a few instant of abashed glimpse, we swam for a while then climbed out to dry off in the sun. The fille began whispering between themselves then giggled and punched each former. Don and I just lay back not talking but almost sharing our thoughts without the want for conversation. As the sun neared the horizon, we took a final exam dip in the pool then put the hand truck in their several station and took the young lady dwelling house .
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