WASHING THE NEIGHBOR'S flame motortruck

"Hey Rachel, Ray's washing the flame truck,"I hollered down the stairs. Before I could deform around Rachel came bounding up the step and we both ran to the memory way where the telescope was waiting. It took a few seconds to get it re-positioned for what we really wanted to see, as we always left it pointing to the rising Moon in vitrine Dad or Mom checked it out.

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin baby and I am Cathy. Although we are identical twins, Mom and Dad decided to kick upstairs us as mortal, so we didn't have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the early hand, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about 30, looks like any other Hellenic language god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his house is actually about one hundred yards away from ours. We all live on five-acre stacks. Ray has this clean assembling of really old old geezer motorcar. When I say really old, I mean like in the 19 XX and mid-thirties era. He has this old ardor truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to take it to display and parades, and anytime someone in the neighborhood has a company with some small fry around, he takes the fire truck to the party and gives the kids drive

Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets dusty and he washes and waxes it fairly often, especially before a parade or show. Today is one of those twenty-four hours. Okay, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big deal about watching individual wash an old ardour truck.'Let me second up a couple of years and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fervor hand truck. Well, for that matter we loved watching him wash and wax all his old cars. It all started in the outpouring, as I said, a couple of old age ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school clobber that Mom said we had to peel down as it was taking up too much room. Rachel and I started the job and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable things going into the shabu can, but then there was a lot of hooey that even we knew was silly to keep around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the costa and said,"Cathy, depend out the window !"I figured a turtle or some animal was moving across the yard toward the pond that separated our plaza from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fire truck in preparation to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a double proceeds and drew a sharp breath, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big tone arm between a bushy row of shrubs and the side of the garage where he stored the old cars. With the grandiloquent row of trees he had planted a few days earlier between our two berth, and being behind his house, no one could see him from the road nor from our family -- - he thought. However ; from our 2d floor store room we had a bring in sight into his vertebral column yard and could clearly see him at study. At first, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light-colored swim torso, but when he turned in our way, it was obvious that he was completely au naturel ! I could actually see his thing hanging down between his legs.

Ray continued to wash the truck, taking care to get it sparkling make clean, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the garage and we thought our excitement for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to wash and wax it as well. All in all, he did three cars, finishing just before lunch time. We watched in fascination as Ray went about his work, blissfully unaware that two ruttish girls were watching closely, or at to the lowest degree as closely as we could from that distance. Finally, he rolled up the hosiery then got in his pickup and parked it in the garage.

"I wonder how he will get back into the household, you can see him from the road if someone was driving by,"I wondered aloud. We could see him glance out past the door, then walk close to the garage the rest period of the way to where he would be visible from the route. Carefully he looked around the street corner, obviously checking for dealings on the road, then strolled nonchalantly into the hind door of the theater. Rachel and I stared at each other then burst out laughing.

"Wow, that'd not something you see every day,"Rachel exclaimed."I sure hope he does it again, I never saw a man's matter before, and it makes me feel 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 easily flavour, it was kind of unvoiced to really see it from this distance, but what I could see surely looked nice,"I replied."Hey, I wonder if he does it all the metre and we just never saw it before ?"

"It could be, I think this is the exclusively room in the theater where you could see into his back railyard. All the rest of the way would be hidden by the trees he planted. I'll bet that's why he planted them so close together,"Rachel observed. I had to agree, so we decided we would work a special elbow grease to keep track of when he might wash them again."I got an melodic theme, why don't we ask Ray when the following display is, he would probably wash them on the Saturday before the show so we could take a ripe chance of seeing him.

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

"metre to put her to bed,"Ray commented as we got out of the motortruck and he opened the threshold."Come 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 shows so we can be gear up to fascinate 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 display on a piece of newspaper and give it to you so you will know. Be sure as shooting to parcel it with Rachel too,"he said with a genuine smile.

I thanked him for the ride and jogged home base feeling as if my pes 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 better look at the fervour truck. I am particularly interest in the size of the hose he carries."

"Why do you give care about dim old hose ?"I asked crossly."I think there are a couple of thing I would rather look at than some hunk of hose hanging on the position of the truck."

"Cathy, don't be so slow, I'm not concerned in the hose suspension on the side of meat of the t pucker, I want to get a better look at the hosepipe between his wooden leg !"

"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 count at the maven so I'm not sure how well it will work out that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the instructions and, in the Holy Writ, it described how to configure the scope for closer target. After experimenting a bit, we were able to focus it such that we could learn the steel name of the door locks on Ray's garage."There, that ought to let us see what we really want to see,"I grunted. Only problem is only one can look at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my binoculars we used for bird watching, we can take turns looking really shut up and then trade for the opera glasses. That way we can both see."Sure enough two weeks later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to follow. Ray had pulled his pickup across the opening then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the flack motortruck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the field glasses and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into position. While I could get a fantastic closing up look at his thingy, I wasn't able to follow him very well due to the extreme magnification. On the other hand, Rachel could easily keep an eye on with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a place where he stood still for any amount of time that the telescope was a ameliorate selection. Unfortunately, most of that fourth dimension he had his backrest to us. Still, we could see the wrinkled bag hanging down when he bends down to work on the wheels. A few times, depending on the angle he parked the truck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute thickening that stuck out past the skin on his thing.

For the adjacent two summers we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to mean of former things we could do besides just lookout man. Sometime during the second summer, it seemed as if matter worked out where we could see upright than before. Ray started parking the hand truck such that for much of the time he was virtually facing us so we could get a full-on view. And strangely enough, about that same clip he seemed to be even bigger than before, sometimes he was huge ! His thingy stuck way out and up at an angle. In addition, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

A few calendar week before matter made a dramatic change, I found out from some other missy how to give myself pleasure by rubbing my"Special Place."Of course, I also showed Rachel and soon we developed a routine where we would take bout watching Ray while the other got herself off. By timing it well, we could both have a bang-up time.

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cars, but early times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a show just for us. One day after he finished the fire truck, he sat down on the running control panel and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the binoculars and Rachel was using he telescope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"looking at at that !"I focused the opera glasses in wagerer 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 infrangible fascination as he pumped the thing, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of snowy stuff spurted out the end and at the same time I could see his side tress in an expression of pure joy, embossment, pleasure, all mixed together. As we compared notes, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so wet, she could only see about an eighteen-inch roofy and had the scope centered on the tip. On the other hand, with the binoculars, I could see his entire body and the nervus facialis grammatical construction were almost as good as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking round in biology class go spring 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 penis. I guess we should hold on calling it a thingy and scream it a penis. I think thingy sounds form of childish, like we don't know what to really say."I observed almost to myself.

Rachel agreed, then commented,"Well, some of the little girl claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to feature done tidy sum of things so I don't know if she really has or just likes to sham she knows more than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her step brother do lots more than just looking at each other. I heard the guy cable talking behind the curtains in the auditorium one day and James said they even sleep in the Sami bed and fuck when their parents aren't home.

"I wouldn't be surprised,"I replied,"I've seen how James looks at me sometimes, and it almost spirit 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 look, just like I did when Ray's penis shot that stuff out just now. It makes me want to wreak with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our hands under our shorts and began to rub that peculiar plaza. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel good. At our level of excitement, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented sighs of ministration. Turning back to the attack truck, we saw Ray rise into the driver's seat and back the truck into the service department. By now his cock was dangling between his legs like it was when we first began watching him. Then another door opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for slipstream and wax. We watched for a while but then after having seen him pip his stuff and getting off ourselves we turned to early things.

We were about prepare to address it a day and hit the pool when Rachel exclaimed,"Cathy, look 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 deal to his frontal bone and presented a hurt salute. Then he put the car in the garage and closed the door.

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

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

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should birth connected Ray dropping a banknote to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to drive along, he would be happy for our company. Included was an invitation to help wash the truck. One day, we decided to use up 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 home base alone. At the appointed clock time, I donned underdrawers and a armoured combat vehicle top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of project she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more fun to look on him naked than to help wash the truck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the fire truck out of the garage. He had already parked the getaway and placed the fire truck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hose and cleaning equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

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

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

"Come on Cathy, I know you've been watching me, what I don't know is just how long you've been at it. At first, I was worried about getting in problem, but then I could see that you were doing this on your own so I decided to possess 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 flash bulb 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 keep your telescope. So, I got my own field glasses and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own window and sure as shooting enough, I could see the two of you and your field glasses and telescope trained on me. So, I began to put on a petty show for you, letting you get a secure spirit at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so much, I began to ease up you an even in force opinion. I'm certain you know what I am talking about !"

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

"OK, Cathy, time for you to get properly dressed, you been looking at me for over a year, now it is clip for me to get a feeling as well ! You can use my bureau, or you can just deprive down out here, I'm OK either way."I looked at him with amazement while Ray looked on with an amused smile. Slowly I walked into the office debating on what I should do. I could run house, I could refuse to pick out my wearing apparel off, maybe I could just take off my top, all these thoughts ran through my mind. Finally, I decided to just get nude 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 hurt me. And besides, I really wanted to get a closer look at his shaft !

A couple of transactions later I sort of snuck out of the position into the lustrous sunlight. Ray had began spraying the truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the sprayer on me for just a second, then back to the truck. Giving a little squeak of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his rooster wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it certain wasn't the dangly little thing we saw for the first few calendar month we were watching him study !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the vertebral column and I'll work from the front and wipe the excess water off the truck. Then we'll follow up with the special atomizer wax. Let me have it off if you need any instructions or equipment. I doubt you will need much avail 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 suggestive look.

After the initial shock and surprise, I got into the job. Before longsighted I began to realize just why Ray did all this workplace naked. It was so nice to feel the warm sun on my nude eubstance 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 place and it felt really skillful not to possess a wet bathing lawsuit stuck to my organic structure. It took about forty-five minutes to finish the motortruck. I began asking questions about the equipment on the motortruck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

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

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a twain of mo, he had attached the hosiery and turned on the pump. I could recite by the audio of the locomotive that it wasn't going to pump very much water. Even-so, when he handed me the hosiery and opened the valve, I was shocked as how gruelling it was to admit the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the pee. After a span of minutes, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hosiery holding it steadily, which then allowed me to direct the end without having to crusade the stallion duration of the hose. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were existent fire fighter aircraft. After tiring of the game, Ray turned the pump off and laid the hosepipe down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his rooster was about back to the normal small dangly thing we had seen so often.

I turned to Ray with my most innocent look and said,"Hey Ray, do you guess I could handle your fire hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my face intently for a few seconds then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his putz rising as if someone had turned the pump on heights pressure.

"Hey Cathy, if you want to see how my ardour hose flavour, go for it !"For just an flash he stared into my fount and then I reached out and encircled his peter."By the way, it's called a rooster,"he said,"Although if you want to call it my fire hose it's OK with me."As I touched his prick, it jumped and he thrust his coxa forward such that his cock pressed into my belly. Slowly I reached down with my early hand and felt the wrinkled bag and the two egg like matter inside."Those are musket ball,"he said with a stained voice."Treat them gently as they can be very tender."

As he said that, he moved his mitt to my boob and began to gently caress and stroke while using his thumb for forefinger to pluck the nipple. I almost peed my panties, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my stifle go weak at the same time as I could feel him thrusting his tool into my hand. As his thrusting increased in speed, I unconsciously tightened my clutch on his cock and before retentive I felt his cock kind of gallant then jerk as hot sticky stuff spurted all over my belly and began running down. Ray pulled back then grabbed for the hose.

"We better not let any of my cum get close to your kitty-cat, I don't want you getting pregnant,"he said as he turned the nebuliser on my belly and rinsed it off. I could see his peter had significantly reduced in size of it and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning look."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning expression. I kind of shrugged and nodded my top dog while just standing there not quite understanding what had happened.

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

"wellspring Cathy, you are such a beautiful young woman and being here naked with you just force me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a yoke of times I put on a show for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you sure you want to know more ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a stead to get a real didactics, I nodded my oral sex in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his service department business office where there was a nice soft couch. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the corner. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car chum stopped by his place on the way to break up up elevator car or parts and he gave them a free place to crash. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the office chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be authoritative to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a secret from the neighbor because to the highest degree people wouldn't understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him launder his cars.

He then went on to explicate that although he had been married right out of heights school, his wife had been killed in an accident with a sot number one wood and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in not bad pain from telling me about his married woman's decease, so rose and gently kissed him on the impertinence and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his cock rising rapidly to attending.

"Wow, it sure as shooting doesn't take often to get your flack hose ready for military action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a adult female since his married woman died six years ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful girlfriend caused an immediate reaction. He then went on to tell me in bang-up detail than I had learned in Biology class about a man's ejaculate, what made him excited and how careful I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my pussy. He also explained that just the stack of me watching him caused him to want to jacklight off. When I asked what"doodly-squat Off"meant, he told me that is what he did when we were watching him, and what he did just a few minutes ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you cock in my pussy, I could get pregnant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was bequeath to talk, I decided to mine him for all I could learn. Ray confirmed that I could get meaning from the very low gear time I had sex and most any metre except for a few days just before, during and after my period. All other times were extremely wild. And pulling out before he came was even a great risk for two reasons. First, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely sure just when he starts to blurt out, so forethought was of the farthermost importance.

"So, I can see by your stiff cock that you would like to make love me,"I said apprehensively.

"No Cathy !"I don't want to get it on you, but I would like to spend a penny love to you sometime."

"What's the difference, don't you just shove your dick into my snatch and let it go ?"Ray kind of chuckle then looked at me with a very serious formula before answering.

"Cathy, fuck is what some turned on heights school kid would like to do to any willing girl. He would probably try to get you in the back seat where we can be more comfortable, get your dress up around you waist, or meliorate yet completely naked, then jam his cock in your pussy, get off, then quickly draw in his pants up and drive you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably brag to everyone the future day how you begged him to fuck you and how much you enjoyed it while you likely got null but a quick kiss, seize the titties and a mess to houseclean up afterwards."

"If I were to make screw 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 slew my cock into your wet twat very slowly being sure enough you weren't feeling any pain the first few times, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would buss, cuddle and tell you how lots I loved and enjoyed making love life to you. That's the deviation between fucking and making love."

"Wow, you make it sound like a lot of fun, I think I would really care for you to hold love to me and it looks like you are ready, so can we ?"I asked with a microseism in my voice and a rapidly perplex warmheartedness.

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

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

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a condom from the parcel in his desk drawer. I watched in fascination as he rolled it over his raging hard cock. Then he gently sat beside me on the redact and began caressing my cervix and shoulders while kissing my impertinence then moving to my lips. Before long I could experience his natural language pressing against my lips and almost instinctively, I parted them to allow his glossa inside my mouth. It was almost like an detonation, my pulsing speeded up and I could experience my pussycat beginning to get a bit mute. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his hands worked their way down my cervix and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and caress my titties. When he rolled my nipples between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in nirvana. At that point, I knew I was going to accept the greatest feeling of my liveliness. My kitty-cat obviously knew it as well, as I could feel myself getting so wet it actually began to leak down onto my legs.

"Oh Ray, Oh Ray, I want to do it, I want to do it, can we do it now ?"I begged with a whimper. It seemed as if he hadn't heard me, then I felt him slide his weaponry 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 stroke, of my breast, but with the early bridge player he began sliding a finger up and down my wet throbbing kitty. When he began to circle my clitoris, I actually began crying in pleasure. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my leg far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my legs behind the knees, 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 pressure and a little pain. Ray was watching my fount carefully and when he saw my expression change, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a soothe vocalism. I nodded my head even as a piddling teardrop formed at the corners of my eyes. Ray watched my aspect carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit foster then in one quick poke he shoved forward and in an minute, I felt about three matter. commencement, I felt a bit of a sting and then I felt his balls blow against my stern. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sense of being very pleasantly full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the tactual sensation of having a cock buried in my pussy for the for the first time fourth dimension. He continued to talk assure Good Book while telling me to slow down and get used to the flavor. All at once, I felt the urge to fight my kitty against his cock and when I did, he began to thrust in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before farsighted I felt a stirring much like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each other, and I rose to meet his jabbing. A few moments later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me tight. I continued to shove my hip joint against the invader feeling just on the sharpness of something marvellous. Ray began meeting my thrusts and then it happened. I felt a terrific sense of substitute and relaxation.

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

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Cathy, I didn't know -- --"With that she began to change by reversal 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,"fountainhead I guess I didn't think my counterpart sister would trip up me the first time I made love life with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the final stage couple of days. Don't go running off and saying something that will get all of us in trouble. Why don't you wait outside while I get dressed then we can talk ?"

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

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

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

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

"I'll see you at home plate,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the cubic yard to the trivial dam across the pond that bordered our two attribute. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get dwelling and talk to Rachel before she became any more upset than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything unintelligent,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your cars naked as I am and she won't want to spoil it. Unless I miss my bet, she's overjealous of me right now."Ray raised an supercilium then gave me a curve smile as he assured me he would be very happy to help out any way he could.

I followed Rachel, who by now was just sauntering along the path, obviously waiting for me. The minute we got in the menage she burst Forth River,"Tell me about it Cathy, was it fun ? Did it wound ? Did you like it ? Did you get off like when we playact ? Do you want to do it again ?"

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"spring me a chance to respond one question at a fourth dimension. On s thought, I guess I can answer them all with one word. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did injure a fiddling but just for a few s then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so gentle and careful that it made it very special, and yes, I got off even in effect than I ever got off before, and yes, I want to do it again ! He even used a condom so I wouldn't get meaning. He went very slow and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me feel very special. I am sword lily I did it with him, even if I am a footling bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the offset time a girl did it, but after that it wouldn't hurt anymore."

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

"No, he won't fuck you but I'll bet he would take in be intimate to you, he told me he hadn't made love to a womanhood 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 chance event when he was only twenty-two. He's not even thirty yet !"We went up to the stock room and looked out at Ray's garage. Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pickup in the garage. As we watched, he strolled across the curtilage, then turned toward our house and snapped off a sassy salute."Gee, he knows we're watching !"I whispered.

It was about a workweek later when we got a note about a car appearance on Sabbatum and Ray asked if we would like to cod along in the ardor truck for the parade part of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some pace things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a gracious young man and admired his mechanical ability, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's place at the appointed fourth dimension and had fun at the parade. The display was variety of boring as we just sat there while multitude walked by and asked doubt. I thought I would choke to death when young piffling girl asked Ray if she could hold his fervidness hose ! Ray got a comical little formula on his face, but then pulled out a short distance of the hose and let her concur it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairs when she asked if it felt different when water was coming through.

As we were driving menage, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked,"Hey Ray, when we get back to your piazza, can I hold your fervidness hosepipe ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her innocent looking case for respective yearn seconds.

"wellspring, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to handle it,"he said with a funny little grin. About the time we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to issue forth 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 make out along or did we want to stay home alone. We assured them we didn't brain being home alone and continued back to Ray's place to put the truck away. He left the ardour truck on the slab then got into the pickup and parked it, forming the naked lavation place."OK girls, do you require to facilitate me houseclean up the blast truck for the next show ?"He asked with a big smile."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those courteous dress wet."

I was amazed that he could say this with a completely square nerve. I looked at Rachel with a questioning grammatical construction then slowly began to unbutton my shirt. Rachel hesitated for a few seconds then began to adopt my jumper lead. As Ray saw us unbuttoning, he followed suit, leading us into his office.

"You better keep your clothes in here so they won't get wet when we spray H2O around,"he observed as he removed his short pants. As the dance band of his trunks cleared his tool, I could see it standing up about half surd and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a quivering voice,"Can I hold your flak hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little bridge player. His dick twitched at her touch then he got a huge smile on his face. As Ray thrust his hips forward Rachel got the melodic theme and began to affect her hand back and forth. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out recollective heartbeat of white cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't squirt onto her belly or near her snatch."Wow, I could feel the clobber coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his tool got so medium that even the loose pinch was almost unbearable. Rachel let go but continued to gaze as the ardour hosiery began to droop a bit as it slowly shrank somewhat.

"Rachel, since you are so practiced at holding fire hosiery, why don't you take the garden hose and just put a mulct mist of weewee on the fervidness truck. Cathy, let's have you use one of these towels and wipe the excess water off, and I will play along up with the spray wax."It took about half an minute to have the truck sparkling in the sunlight once again. Ray swung into the buttocks and parked the truck in its slur 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 fire hose again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how foresighted the hosiery is and how much pressure it can develop."This time I giggled at Rachel's reflexion and seeing the red creep up her facial expression. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned seconds later with a rule and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a shady look then placed the end of the swayer against his belly just above his shaft. Holding the swayer against his putz she squinted at the numbers and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the insistence 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 insistence, but I would like to try it,"She replied with a nervous piffling giggle."Do you think it will suffer 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 fasting and far it goes in. But start, let's be sure you are set for me."

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

Ray gently steered Rachel to the couch and began to fondle her back and legs while at the same time kissing her on the neck opening and licking her auricle. It wasn't long before Rachel began to react and began emitting little speech sound of delight As Ray became more vivid with his fondling, he moved to her titty and as he had with me, he began caressing her knocker. Finally, he moved to her slit and when be stroked her slit up and down Rachel gave out a squeak of surprise and a moan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his succour and begging him for more than, more ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a condom, he lay on his back and helped position Rachel over him while steering his cock to her now dripping virgin pussy.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding operose cock, she hesitated for a moment then let herself slide ever so slowly down until she was totally impaled with Ray's peter."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 shaft in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate way exclaiming over and over again how great it felt. Ray continued to force but began picking up stop number. Rachel threw her legs around his thigh and began beating a staccato like rhythm with her bounder on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so dear, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a body shaking sexual climax and slammed his cock in as late as he could shove it. I thought he was going to disappear into Rachel's pulsing pussy. I moved back to the couch as they both went limp and settled down on the bed."That was so skillful, so good,"murmured Rachel."It is so often better than my finger !"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 redact and began to kiss and caress my titties. Before long I could see his prick growing back to fire fighting status."Would you like to do it again,"he asked with a vast grin. I nodded as he reached for another condom.

"Do you want to wake Rachel up so we can ingest the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his head saying we should let her sleep after her first base fourth dimension. Instead, he had me lean over the arm of the couch and after playing with my titties for various moment, he began sliding his finger up and down my now slick wet puss sass. Moments later he replaced his fingers with the nice fire hose I could reckon. As he began to pound himself into my slit, I could feel his belly slamming into my ass cheeks. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my button. With the bestow stimulus of his finger and the slamming of his raging difficult putz into my kitty-cat, I felt myself responding as if I were floating eminent and higher. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud shout and slammed his cock in difficult and deep while doing circles with his finger on my clitoris. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic sexual climax I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet dish rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her mouth undefended in the shape of a big"O."

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

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

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just grab our clothes and carry them, no one can see us from the road and it will save some time. Besides, I form of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my wearing apparel while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a patrician kiss and said he would have it off to have our supporter anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back yard and across the dam into our back pace. About that metre, we heard the service department room access unresolved and Dad's car coming down the driveway.

"Quick, jump in the pool,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"Toss you clothes on the deck hot seat and pop swimming like your life depended on it, because I THINK IT doe !"Dropping our dress, we dived into the pool and began swimming distance as hard as we could. After a few laps, which washed away all polarity of our recent body process, I saw Dad come out the hind 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 syndicate, bending our human knee a piddling to keep on our bosom below the body of water credit line. Never-the-less, the pool water was sporty and clear and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and watch out some TV,"he said as he spun on his heel and walked away. I couldn't help but placard that just before he went in the doorway, he glanced back just in time to see to see us stepping out of the pool. Quickly he spun back around and closed the door behind him. A second or so later Mom came out and tossed us a brace of towels.

"Well, young woman,"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 employment and got kind of warm and, well, the syndicate was right here and it looked so cool and inviting, we just took our wearing apparel off and jumped in. We didn't expect you so soon."

"Don't worry, it's not a big mickle, it isn't the first base fourth dimension Dad and I have seen you nude, although you weren't quite as big as you are now. Still, there is no pauperism to be worried, he won't say anything about it and you probably shouldn't either. Besides, it's not the first fourth dimension there have been naked eubstance in the pool,"she said with a smirk.

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

"Of course of instruction, we do it anytime we want to swim and you girls aren't home we love to swim without wet steamy suits clinging to us. We haven't done it when you are around, but as you just experienced, it sure is a lot well-to-do than struggling into a clingy suit then peeling it off when you are wet."With that, she turned and went back into the sign of the zodiac.

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our clothes. We went into the mansion by the only room access available, which took us right by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we variety of skittered past him to our elbow room down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"High Five"preindication. Rachel and I glanced at each other and gave a piffling wave. As I waved, my towel came loose and fell to the flooring. Before I could mean about it, I bent down to retrieve the towel and dropped my arm load of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in movement of my begetter 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 doorway only to find my clothes neatly folded laying beside the doorway and the towel hanging off the doorway thickening.

I slowly walked toward the kitchen, and again had to authorize by the Den where Dad was still watching TV."Don't worry kiddo,"he said with a big smiling,"It's no big pot, don't worry about it."I smiled at Dad then walked over to his chair and gave him a quickly buss on the cheek."It's OK, and besides, I thought you looked pretty respectable !"I just jabbed him in the costa and went to the kitchen where Mom was starting to fix dinner.

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

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even liberal grinning."Now let's not take a shit it a big tidy sum, because it just isn't. What we do in the privacy of our own rest home is our business and not for discussion outside this house. Is that clear ?"I nodded my head and pitched in with the meal preparation. Shortly Rachel came in and gave us a smug little grin."Now Rachel, just don't even start in on skinny dipping. I'm not ashamed of it and neither should you girls. Its just more commodious when we want to run out for a quick dip before bed fourth dimension, so just let it go."

We both smiled and nodded our psyche. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit hokey until Dad spoke up."daughter, I think this is what they call the elephant in the room. OK, you were skinny dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you girls are around. So, let's just acknowledge it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you naked, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a irregular plethora. Now, let's eat."

After breaking the ice, things turned back to convention. Well almost, both Rachel and I were bursting in anticipation of our sharing tone at bed time about having played with Ray's fire beak and having it buried in our kitty-cat. As soon as dinner was over, we headed to our room and after making sure enough the door was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to discuss. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable question came up. Did we want to do it with Ray again ? It took about a msec for both of us to give an unequivocal and reverberative YES ! The interrogative sentence was how to make it happen without letting Dad and Mom know what we were doing.

After we heard Mom and Dad go into their bedroom, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat slap erect,"I'll bet Mom and Dad are skinny dipping right now !"she exclaimed. Quietly we snuck down the hallway, past the den and peeked through the curtain in the terrace doorway. Sure enough, they were in the pool and with the hopeful moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the rib. We watched as they swam with long gentle strokes, gliding through the H2O 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 water with Dad right wing behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the deck chairwoman was that Dad had a fire snout as well, and it was bigger than Ray's. They both reclined on the double wide 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 grimace twisted with pleasure. Then, Dad stood and lowered the dorsum of the dillydallier so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his case between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each early is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not sure, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom sure seems to care it,"I replied with a husky voice. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched spot and second base later Dad's font was still buried between Mom's legs, but she had his cock in her sassing. Well both in and out of her backtalk. She alternated between licking his hammer like a lollipop and taking the tip in her mouthpiece and bobbing her fountainhead up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in amount fascination until they once again changed emplacement. Mom rolled onto her back and Dad sprang between her legs and slid his turncock right into her pussy and began pumping. At first, he pumped in and out in three or four quickly 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 out the door just a little, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the knob and eased the door open just a sally. Now we could get a line Mom's whimpers of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his thrusts. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in punishing and held it while Mom let out a muffled small squeak of what sounded like exquisite pleasure. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few moment, then while clinging solidly to each other, they rolled onto their sides and hugged tightly. After a mates of minutes, I could find out them talking quietly, but due to the dead still nighttime air we could hear them clearly.

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

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

"Yes, I've been thinking about that, I think it is time I had a talk with them about birth control and how to use it effectively. There is piffling doubt they will fall in passion with some macho-man and they will likely be as persuasive as you were when you convinced me that having sex was the ultimate was to prove our love for each other."

"Yeah, those were the twenty-four hours, I can't think how stupid I was back then. I believed a girl couldn't get pregnant the beginning time she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was deplumate out before you came, as if that will happen in the high temperature of the import. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method of avoiding gestation. He kept a few nursing bottle of coca plant dope in the trunk and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the feeding bottle, pop the cap and throw off it up then shove it in her pussy and the Coke would keep back her from getting pregnant. I think he figured out that didn't study when his girlfriend had a severe onrush of appendicitis while visiting her nan in another state and wasn't able to return to school until a twelvemonth later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to follow a baby right after she got home. And an even greater surprise, the sister looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity bitch, but that onslaught of appendicitis indisputable 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 douches. So yes, I think it is clock time to get the missy in for their maiden gynecological examination and right birth ascendancy methods. I'll margin call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and make an assignment for them.

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

"Don't concern, I think I can handle it,"replied Mom in a quiet phonation."We secure get to bed ; I got a busy day tomorrow."As they rolled off the dilly-dallier, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"wellspring, I guess that is bell to solve the problem of getting significant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a physical before we can signalize up for Volley bollock, maybe that will comfort her making an designation. Although I wonder just what a gynecological test really is ? I'll bet we are going to be laying there while some guy pokes around our pussies."

The following day or two went uneventfully. On Wednesday break of day at breakfast, after Dad had left for work and before Mom had to go to her exercise course of instruction, I told Mom we needed to get a Volley Ball Physical and could she produce an engagement for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to babble out to us about something else the doctor could do while we were there. We waited with what we hoped looked like an expectant expression. Mom said that since we were pretty well mature it was probably sentence to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a full estimation for girls our age to know everything in right order and to catch anything that may affect our ability to have children in the futurity if we should determine 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 trade. I watched as the doctor examined Rachel and saw the amusing reflexion on her facial expression when he spread her pussy open with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the Sami suspect expression. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out loud when we admitted we were both thinking of a fervency hosepipe being forced in ! As for birth control condition, after considering the pro and cons we settled on the oral contraceptive. It seemed as if everything else required preparation before mitt and as the nurse explained, in the high temperature of passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the pill had other advantages including regulation of periods. On the way nursing home we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to get down taking them immediately following our next periods.

With school looming in just over three weeks, we knew our opportunities to wager with a fire hose were going to be limited. Not only because of school but the weather would be turning cooler and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to contain advantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of wash off mean solar day. With Ray working full metre and our parents being home on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a time to wash fire motortruck ! Still, Ray helped purpose the issue by informing us that he was taking Friday off body of work to prepare for a special event on Sabbatum. Of course of action, Rachel and I volunteered to help and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much Thomas More at ease we were when we made sexual love with Ray. He was ever patient and loving and we tried our very best to return the same loving response to him. And, of course, we got the fervency truck ready for the parade

After schooltime started, the girls got together after lunch to reexamine the summertime. A brace of them admitted, bragged is a better word, that they gave up their virginity over the summer. One of them went into what we felt was lurid point, claiming Donnie's rooster 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 tender love making, we agreed that her story was most unlikely. When Linda asked if Twin Falls did everything together and did we lose our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreams !"Still, I couldn't help but acknowledge my pussy got a piffling damp.

We only had rare opportunities to visit Ray during the school twelvemonth. Once in a while one of us were able to order a confluence. I recall one very special time that I noticed Ray's car in the driveway when the bus dropped us off at the niche. I told Rachel I was going to say hello to Ray and would be menage later. Slipping around to the backbone, I tapped quietly on the room access to his part where I could see him working at the desk. He opened the door and invited me in with a big smile.

"What brings you to my low abode ?"he asked with a big smiling."Would you care some hot chocolate, I just made myself some and the water is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our drinks. Ray asked me about schooling and what course of study I was taking. All the while, he had his left arm around my shoulder gently patting my shoulder. I snuggled up close to him savoring the feeling of his affectionateness and gentle touch.

"You asked what brings me to your humble abode,"I said in a soft spokesperson."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 slope mesa. Taking me in his subdivision he gave me the gentlest kiss I could bear imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his weapons system and lay my headland on his shoulder. I could smell out the eau de cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sultry. Ray continued to cuddle and caress me, but didn't feeling my breasts or try to get me nude. He just kept holding me taut but gently at the same time.

After what seemed an timelessness, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each other's optic."Cathy, I know I am a lot elder than you, especially at our respective eld, you being only XVII and me being twenty-six, but I'm starting to see you as more than than just a cunning slight girl from succeeding door who helps me wash my old motorcar. You are becoming a very particular young lady to me."

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

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to experience for you like I did when Katie and I first began to escort,"he said softly."I know it can't occur but I just can't help how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is jazz two innocuous lilliputian girl from following threshold and move on to the adjacent conquest."I looked deep into Ray's eyes and could see how brumous they were. As I continued to await into his eyes, I saw a small tear configuration and slowly slide down his cheek. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

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

"At first I couldn't tell the deviation between you two when we were all bare. Of track, the times I gave you rides in the fire hand truck, you dressed differently and it was easy to secernate you apart. You always were just a bit more button-down in your clothes while Rachel was more aureate. She is also bubblier and even frivolous in her spoken communication. You, on the former script, think things out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fire hose, while you were the one who explained her innuendo. As for making beloved to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one individual for the few minutes we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just feels like I am doing something pleasurable but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to hurt Rachel's feelings, but from now on I really don't want to make have it off to Rachel, I want it to only be with you. Do you think she will understand or will she be angry with me and maybe tell ?"

My mind was spinning and I almost felt faint. Here was a man essentially saying he was in dear with me, and I'm just a teen age girl in her last yr of highschool schooltime."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making dear with you, but I just never thought of it being much more than a wacky teen learning about sex and having a bit of risqué fun. I really do like you, I like you a lot, you treat me really decent, and even though we have made love together, you always made sure as shooting I didn't look 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 think about. Let's not bring Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't much opportunity for her to make love with you so I let's not deal with that until we have to."

"Do you have time to arrive at love with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to show you how lots you mean to me and I would like to spend a penny it more special than out in my shop office."I slowly rose and took Ray's hand as he too rose. With a questioning tone and my nod of statement, he led me to his sleeping accommodation. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonish ! The paries were covered in red flocked wall paper, there was the thickest and flaccid red carpet on the floor. White accent panels were on the walls on either side of the bed, and the bedspread was a White River furry sort of material. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covers, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hand gently to my sides while he fumbled with the buttons. He went so slowly that I thought he was delaying, but then realized he was being as sensuous as one could possibly be. Ever so slowly, he proceeded to transfer each piece of clothing all the spell telling me how beautiful each part of my body is. At the same clock time, I began to remove his apparel as well and finally we were both naked. Ray took me in his weapon and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to tell me how special every inch of my torso is and how much he loved touching and kissing it. Ray kissed me tenderly then slowly and tantalizingly kissed his way down my body, paying special aid to my titties and pap, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasure ! As he kissed his way down my tummy, leaving little trails of kisses, he paused as his tongue and lips brushed against my pussy tomentum. While watching my heart carefully, he gently spread my ramification apart then knelt between them. Staring deep into my centre, he slowly lowered his head.

For a consequence or two I wondered what he was doing then I suddenly flashed back to when Dad and Mom were making dear by the puddle and he had done the same affair to her. At for the first time, I felt a bit of arrest, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his head some to a greater extent and I felt his tongue touch my outer lips then obtrude upon my innermost parts. Suddenly I went stiff, it was almost as if someone hit me with an electrical electric shock. The belief was so vivid I thought I might faint. As Ray moved his tongue up and down, I relaxed and let myself swim higher and higher. When he finally circled my clitoris with his tongue, I exploded in the most powerful coming I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass cheek.

OH NO ! I thought, I peed all over his font, how tremendous can that be."Ray, I'm so good-for-nothing, I'm sorry I didn't mean value to pee on you."Ray just came up smiling with his chin glistening and told me I had just experienced my first female interjection and it was the most excite and gravel and exciting thing he could conceive of.

"Not very many womanhood 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 cock into my wet and waiting slit. We made love for what seemed like minute as he bought me up to a point then slowed down. Finally, with a loud kind or boom sound he slammed his rooster into my quivering puss and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most wonderful love-making time I had experienced, we continued to whisper lilliputian sounds of pleasure and contentment. About XV proceedings later I told Ray I really needed to get habitation before Mom got back from her part time job, or it would be hard to explain what I was doing at his office. Ray suggested we take a quick shower so the smell of our love-making wouldn't give me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the back threshold.

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

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

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just need to skip over on and slam his prick in us instead of making us feel really special and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big smile that you did Sir Thomas More than just take care at automobile and pretend to wish waxing them. Did you get to make love ?"I nodded, wondering just how very much to tell her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the movies with him on Saturday 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 neglect out dating male child my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

"Hey that's great !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a yoke of grade with him and he seems chic but not conceited. And all those track records he holds, I know pile of girls who want him in their beds."

"Well, you can consider me as one of them. Not really, it's way too other to even be thinking about that. I just think he's a well-favored hunk that I would wish to love sound. And who knows, maybe better and better until we do need to get in bed together. I just don't want to get a report of being easy, but on the other hand I don't want to miss out on a luck to get to recognise him right either."

"Yeah,"I replied."Ray is making sound like he wants to make something Thomas More of us together than just making love once in a while. I just don't know how I feel right now. I like him but with him being almost ten days older he's going to want to move a lot faster than I think I want to. I've only had a few particular date and need to live what early boy are like before I get all set on one for life-time. What do you think I should do ?"

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of advantage to hooking up with an elder guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be kind of fun to build a life history from lolly while living on a shoe lace, it might not be all that bad to start life with a financially secure guy. I know that sounds form of freelance, but what the heck, while money may not buy happiness, I doubt the want 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 appointment Ray and I don't want to sneak around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at to the lowest degree I, have already done with him. And what would the other Thomas Kyd at school say ? I can just imagine all the comments about being a kept woman, him being a rocker robber, me being a amber excavator, 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 recite them that you like Ray and want their permission to day of the month him. You certainly aren't going to splice him next week so I don't see why they would object to you having a few dates just to see where it might direct. The pip matter that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little girl crush on a guy with a fire motortruck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and life goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprisal, Dad spoke first saying,"I think Ray is a exquisitely Whitney Moore Young Jr. 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 show involvement in you then just peal with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your life. If you don't at least examine the pee, you will enquire for the residual of your life if you made a mistake by worrying about your age divergence. On the early manus, since women usually outlive men, you need to understand that he will probably leave you a fairly Edward Young widow sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her head in favourable reception but suggested that it might be a unspoiled idea if we had him over for dinner and a chance for them to know him a bit better.

The succeeding day, being Sabbatum I scampered over to Ray's service department where he was just getting the fire truck out in grooming to participate in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our family that very evening. After a thoughtful hesitation he agreed saying he would be home in plenty of time to come over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our back door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a promptly buss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the even intelligence. Ray sat down while I went back to help Mom finish dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to secern us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living next threshold to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became worry in old geezer auto. He and his previous wife were married decently out of high school day and as most young newly-weds they had their portion of battle. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an independent machine fix workshop. Actually, his grandpa owned the shop and Ray worked there for a overtone possession percentage with the program he would drive over the business when grandpa retired in five twelvemonth. By then he would be self-sufficing. Ray still had his world-class car that gramps had given him and it was one of the antique cars he still owned.

All was going well ; the business was growing as Ray's reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicles other shop couldn't haunt bought them loyal customers and great referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. First, Grandpa had a John Roy Major affectionateness attack which proved to be fateful. Ray was able-bodied to keep the shop going but desperately needed assist. Then one dark as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a meeting at the hospital where she was attending a coming together for expectant mothers, a sot device driver ran a hitch igniter and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that point Ray bowed his headland and snag began to slide down his boldness. I jumped up and took him in my arms holding him closely while murmuring"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."It took a few instant for Ray to recover his composure.

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

Ray took a deep breather then told us about the law cause against the drunk driver, who incidentally was a very prosperous business concern man in another state. He wanted to avoid promotional material so his lawyers and Ray's lawyer negotiated a settlement which the terminal figure included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the amount, unless he got totally ludicrous with spending money, he had no reason to ferment again, except to do thing he enjoyed doing. And in his pillowcase that meant collecting, showing and trading oldtimer car. So, he sold the repair business and looked for a berth with some land area so he could build a workshop and computer memory building to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to day of the month on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a tranquillize vocalization."Just one more thing, I would like to have your permit to deliver Cathy accompany me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnighters, just day slip to see if she can tolerate my crazy little clientele and to see if she can put up with me as a person."

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

Thus, began a new era in my life. I accompanied Ray on several Sabbatum or Sun, sometimes both outings and began to draw acquaintance with the hoi polloi he interacted with in his hobby. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a couple at school. After various months I noticed that Rachel would come place in a somewhat rumpled state with a big grin on her face.

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

graduation exercise finally came, we had both turned nineteen just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got erudition to the local university so we continued to live at home plate. By now, I was spending some night with Ray. The folks never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be sure I took my giving birth control condition pills on metre and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the pill was when you quit, pregnancy was almost inevitable in very suddenly order. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get pregnant at this compass point in my didactics and certainly not before marriage. We all accepted that at some meter Ray and I would conjoin and I was especially content with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to make standardised noises about their hereafter together and in due course, we became St. Brigid. In the continuance of Mom and Dad's musical theme to recruit us as soul, we did not throw a double wedding of identical Twin, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before school day started for my senior twelvemonth. In my case it wasn't much of a conversion as I had been living with Ray for most of the past yr and loving every second of our life together. I became totally involved in Ray's work and even became the financial officer of the chief organization, which went along with my accounting major.

As a side note, we continued to wash and wax the vehicles in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of course Rachel might pop over at any time. A few sentence they did catch us naked but no one made a big deal of it, although Kenny looked like he was going to die of embarrassment until Rachel told him to"get over it,"Although he or Rachel never joined us in being naked, they did look to accept it as something we did and no big deal.

About Christmas meter of my older year, Ray started talking about wanting to take a child and I was quick. In one sense, I wanted a baby to love, but I knew he still longed for the baby he never knew. So, my Xmas present to Ray that year was my provision of birth mastery tab wrapped in child shower paper. Ray's smile lit up the entire room. Although it would hold a few weeks for the residue result of the anovulatory drug to outwear off, we took every opportunity that my sketch allowed to realize sure I got pregnant. And by the first gear of Feb, I was pretty indisputable. A sojourn to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of September. In due row we were presented with adorable very twin male child. Ray was OK with raising them as mortal, but did desire to sacrifice them"twin Names."After a great deal consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the first letter of the alphabet sound was enough different to avoid grievous confusion.

After the twins first natal day party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to talk to Ray and I in number secrecy very soon, could we format a private confluence together out of the world stadium. I agreed asking if she were in some kind of fuss, was Kenny mis-treating her, some sort of clue. She said to just be patient and she would answer all my interrogative. But for sure, Kenny was treating her like the Princess Dad had required of him as well as Ray.

A few solar day later she called saying Kenny had a group meeting he had to serve at the church where they attended and she would care to arrive over. We agreed but on the condition Mom and Dad wouldn't see her seminal fluid and go, and we would never ever for any cause break what she wanted to spill the beans about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curiosity and almost displume the door off it hinges when she rang the bell. I had prepared some short snack and coffee which I set out on the dining room table.

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

"wellspring, before I begin, I want to receive your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any cause ever be discussed full point. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to wait until I finish before making any commentary. So, I will knock down the shocking request on you but only if you promise not to answer until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my gasp almost echoed off the walls as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attention, Kenny and I have been trying to get fraught for the last six month. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an valuation. We both had the tests and mine came back perfectly healthy. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to come in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to tell me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a child and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their home were social friends as well. He knew Kenny well enough to get it on that if he were told he was sterile and could never beget a baby he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad case of mumps which actually affected his testicles. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. bum product line, he would never be the Father of his own tike. Dr. Jensen said he knows the family well enough to understand they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an adopted nestling and a donor would be out of the question. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me fraught and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, mean it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the path of artificial insemination, but that would require lawyer, sound documents, public phonograph record and sooner or later it would come out. In addition, there is the cost of the procedure, which is respective thousand dollar bill. However ; all they do is cod ejaculate from the donor, put it in something like a bomb baster and insert it into my vagina. It seems so much Sir Thomas More secret and trashy to just put it there in the first berth. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will monitor my temperature and when the time is right, I come over go into the unembellished bedroom. I don't want to get it happen in your room. I simply lie back on the bed. When Cathy sees I am ready, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, works the seed and goes out of the room, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to track both position of my fertile fourth dimension just to be sure enough. So, if we are lucky just three times, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no more than three calendar month tops."

Ray and I sat there with astonished facial expression on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to think about this and spill 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 defenseless, and of course you gave your virginity to me. What I am pertain about is that there is no way I can forget the tyke is mine. wellspring not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will handle seeing another man raising my minor, it's a lot to intend about, and not just a short-term event, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In bit we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would let the cat out of the bag it over and get back to her within a twain of Day. We talked long into the nighttime and finally decided to go along with the programme. A few day later Rachel called saying it was meter. The procedure went as planned, and while Ray tried to persist uninvolved emotionally, that really wasn't potential. Never-the-less, he performed his duty for the three sidereal day. Three week later Rachel called saying she had missed her full stop. Another calendar month went by and then confirmation of gestation. Everyone was amazed at how much the cousin-german resembled each other. Some commented that they could protrude their own"Patty Duke appearance,"Identical cousin. Both Ray and I could see more and more of Ray's contribution to the female child, but truthful to our hope, not one word was ever mentioned to anyone.

Fast forward twenty-three twelvemonth. Cindy was in her for the first time year of school day and Crissy in Law School. One day Ray got a cry from Cindy asking if he could forgather Uncle Ray for lunch. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a practice to keep the girls in gondola 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 sloshed flavour in the pit of his stomach."OK, what's up Cindy,"He asked.

"Uncle Ray, or perhaps I should say, DAD, I have a few questions."Ray looked at her dumbfounded then nodded."OK Ray, as you know I am in medical schoolhouse. One of my courses is genetics. One of my projection was to chart blue eye brown eye ascendance. So, I charted Grandpa and grannie on Mom's English and gramps and grandmother on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the prediction. All have brown oculus. But I have blueish eyes. The prof says that is unacceptable, as brown eye are dominant and it is not possible for that combining of grandparents and parents to produce a fair-haired tike. I told him that I was the exception that proved the convention. He just gave me a funny look then suggested that I study the genetic science more carefully before I came to that stopping point. So, I did and finally, I came to the determination that the professor is right hand. So, where did my dreary eyes come from ? The sole one in our home who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a blood congener. Then the most preposterous notion hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our school and took the DNA test myself. Then, I went on melody where you and auntie Cathy were doing some genealogy enquiry. I found your family tree then submitted my DNA sample in the information infrastructure. speculation what, it came back that I am your daughter. How can that possibly be ? So now, I am wondering did you and Mom have an affair ? doe aunty Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got lots of query and no answers. Please tell me the truth !"And then the bout began to teem down her face. I sat in total confusedness for various moment while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eye and stopped sniffling, I took her custody in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will tell you the truth, but only if you absolutely promise you will never differentiate anyone, not even your female parent ! That is a promise she required of me many yr ago and until now I have never broken that hope. So, before I say another word, do I have your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her school principal and stared at me with soulful wide BLUE eyes, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biologic Church Father, and of path 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 flooring with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped stifle and bruised human elbow. Kenny is your father. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your female parent because your Father-God is sterile, but he doesn't know it and can never jazz 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 rightfulness matter to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of course, I think about you girls all the time and of course I have a very special interestingness in both of you. Maybe you could even feel it, but that has to rest our closed book, end of story."

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

"I doubt it, she is in law school and I doubt they require any inherited courses. I know she adores Uncle Ray as I do and always have, but I can't see anything positive coming out of her knowing you are her biologic beginner, and it would kill Dad, I don't think he could ever accept us as his small fry if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the rightfield affair, and I am kind of glad she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”