WASHING THE neighbor'S flak truck

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

Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin sister and I am Cathy. Although we are identical twins, Mom and Dad decided to prove us as individuals, so we didn't have rhyming public figure nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other hand, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about thirty, looks like any former Greek 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 piles. Ray has this neat collection of really old old geezer cars. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen twenty and thirties era. He has this old fire truck that looks like it is spic-and-span. He loves to consume it to appearance and parades, and anytime someone in the region has a party with some kids around, he takes the fervour truck to the party and gives the kids ride

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 days. Okay, so by now you are thinking, ‘ so what's the big business deal about watching someone wash an old fire truck.'Let me back up a couplet of age and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fervency hand truck. Well, for that topic we loved watching him wash and wax all his old gondola. It all started in the spring, as I said, a brace of years ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school poppycock that Mom said we had to trim down as it was taking up too practically room. Rachel and I started the project and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable things going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of stuff and nonsense that even we knew was silly to keep around.

Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the ribs and said,"Cathy, look out the windowpane !"I figured a turtle or some animal was moving across the one thousand toward the pond that separated our shoes from Ray's. But no ! There was Ray hosing down the fervency truck in readiness to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely bare. As I did a two-base hit take and drew a sharp breath, I could see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. kickoff, he parked his big pickup between a bushy row of bush and the side of the garage where he stored the old gondola. With the tall row of tree he had planted a few year earlier between our two places, and being behind his house, no one could see him from the road nor from our house -- - he thought. However ; from our second floor computer storage way we had a clear sight into his support K and could clearly see him at work. At maiden, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some light-colored swimming trunks, but when he turned in our counselling, it was obvious that he was completely naked ! I could actually see his thing hanging down between his leg.

Ray continued to wash the motortruck, taking care to get it sparkling clean, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the service department and we thought our excitement for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to wash away and wax it as well. All in all, he did three cars, finishing just before luncheon time. We watched in enthrallment as Ray went about his work, blissfully unaware that two steamy girlfriend were watching closely, or at least as closely as we could from that length. Finally, he rolled up the hose then got in his pickup and parked it in the garage.

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

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

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

"It could be, I think this is the solitary room in the house where you could see into his back grounds. All the remainder of the rooms 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 gibe, so we decided we would take a crap a exceptional effort to keep caterpillar tread of when he might wash out them again."I got an thought, why don't we ask Ray when the side by side appearance is, he would probably wash them on the Sabbatum before the display so we could have a better hazard of seeing him.

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

"clock time to put her to bed,"Ray commented as we got out of the truck and he opened the door."Come by anytime Cathy, you know I love giving you Thomas Kid ride,"

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

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

I thanked him for the ride and jogged place feeling as if my feet had flank. 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 feel at the fire truck. I am particularly interested in the size of the hose he carries."

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

"Cathy, don't be so slow, I'm not interested in the hosiery hanging on the incline of the t ruck, I want to get a better look at the hosepipe between his pegleg !"

"OH ! Yeah, I see what you mean. Let's get it out and see if it will focalise that close, Dad has it set up to reckon at the virtuoso so I'm not sure how well it will function that close."I replied. We got it out and dusted it off. Rachel found the book of instructions and, in the Christian Bible, it described how to configure the scope for stuffy aim. After experimenting a bit, we were able to pore it such that we could read the blade name of the room access 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 calculate at a time."

"That's OK,"Rachel replied, I got my opera glasses we used for skirt watching, we can take turns looking really close up and then patronage for the binoculars. That way we can both see."Sure enough two weeks later Rachel came bounding into my room motioning for me to come. Ray had pulled his pickup across the orifice then stepped into the garage. Pretty soon he came driving the fire hand truck out the door and he was NAKED ! Rachel grabbed the opera glasses and zeroed in on Ray while I began moving the telescope into position. While I could get a marvellous conclusion up look at his thingy, I wasn't able-bodied to follow him very well due to the extreme magnification. On the other mitt, Rachel could easily follow with the binoculars. It was only when Ray would get to a property where he stood still for any amount of meter that the scope was a better selection. Unfortunately, most of that time he had his vertebral column to us. Still, we could see the wrinkly bag hanging down when he bends down to exercise on the wheels. A few times, depending on the angle he parked the truck, we could see his thingy very plainly, right down to the cute knob that stuck out past the tegument on his thing.

For the next two summer we simply watched Ray as he worked while we started to think of other thing we could do besides just sentinel. Sometime during the second summertime, it seemed as if things worked out where we could see in effect than before. Ray started parking the truck such that for much of the time he was virtually facing us so we could get a full-on panorama. And strangely enough, about that same time he seemed to be even bounteous than before, sometimes he was vast ! His thingy stuck way out and up at an angle. In add-on, it bobbed up and down as he walked.

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

Sometimes Ray just washed the old cars, but other times it almost seemed as if he were putting on a appearance just for us. One day after he finished the blast truck, he sat down on the running board and turned so that he was almost, but not quite, facing us. I was watching with the field glasses and Rachel was using he scope."Wow !"exclaimed Rachel,"look at that !"I focused the binoculars in intimately 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 out-and-out fascination as he pumped the thing, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Suddenly a jet of white stuff spurted out the end and at the same time I could see his face twist in an expression of pure joy, relief, pleasure, all mixed together. As we compared billet, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so besotted, she could only see about an eighteen-inch circle and had the scope centered on the tip. On the former handwriting, with the opera glasses, I could see his entire body and the seventh cranial nerve reflection were almost as dependable as the spurting stuff.

"Hey !"I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bust in biology class cobbler's last leap when we were in the chapter about reproduction. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her pussycat, as she calls it, that she said male child could get off by playing with their penis. I guess we should bar calling it a thingy and call it a penis. I think thingy sounds kind of infantile, like we don't know what to really say."I observed almost to myself.

Rachel agreed, then commented,"well, some of the girlfriend claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to have done circumstances of matter so I don't know if she really has or just likes to pretend she knows more than she does. I've even heard that Pattie says she and her footfall brother do slew more than just looking at each early. I heard the guy rope talking behind the curtains in the auditorium one day and James said they even sleep in the Same bed and fuck when their parents aren't home.

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

"I know,"Rachel replied,"He looks at me like that sometimes too. I don't really like it, but then sometimes I get a tingly touch, just like I did when Ray's penis shot that stuff out just now. It makes me desire to spiel with myself."

"OK, so let's do it,"I replied as we both slipped our hands under our shorts and began to rub that special blank space. By now we had learned it was the clit and it was supposed to feel unspoiled. At our spirit level of inflammation, it wasn't long before we both gave out long contented suspiration of easing. Turning back to the fire truck, we saw Ray climb into the driver's place and back the truck into the garage. By now his cock was dangling between his wooden leg like it was when we first began watching him. Then another door opened and Ray drove a car out and positioned it for wash and wax. We watched for a piece but then after having seen him shoot down his hooey and getting off ourselves we turned to other things.

We were about ready to shout it a day and hit the consortium 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 hand to his os frontale and presented a saucy salute. Then he put the car in the garage and closed the door.

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

"I don't make love how he could know ; we have checked from the outside and you can't see in the window with the lightness 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 thing !

If we hadn't been so naïve, we should stimulate connected Ray dropping a short letter to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to twit along, he would be happy for our fellowship. Included was an invitation to help moisten the truck. One day, we decided to take him up on his pass. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of charity event, and being almost seventeen, everyone was well-off with us staying home alone. At the appointed time, I donned shorts and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of task she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn't be naked with us there and it would be more fun to watch him naked than to facilitate wash the truck. I walked around the pond to where Ray was just pulling the fire hand truck out of the garage. He had already parked the pickup and placed the fire truck on the cement washing slab. He got out the hose and cleanup equipment and turned to us with a solemn look.

"OK Cathy, it's fourth dimension to get dressed for the job,"he said with a consecutive 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 for the first time, I was worried about getting in trouble, but then I could see that you were doing this on your own so I decided to make a little fun with you."

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

"Well, one day I was waxing the hand truck and I saw a twinkling of lighting. At first, I didn't think anything about it, but then it kept happening, so I stopped to see if I could find where it was coming from. Finally, I narrowed it down to that window where you keep your telescope. So, I got my own binoculars and hid inside the garage and peered out through my own window and sure enough, I could see the two of you and your binoculars and scope trained on me. So, I began to put on a little show for you, letting you get a effective look at what you obviously were trying to see. That excited me so a lot, I began to devote you an even well view. I'm trusted you know what I am talking about !"

Having said all that, Ray simply walked into his workshop agency and moments later returned completely naked, well that is except he was wearing switch 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 fourth dimension for me to get a expression as well ! You can use my power, or you can just uncase 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 power debating on what I should do. I could run home, I could refuse to lease my dress off, maybe I could just hire off my top, all these sentiment ran through my mind. Finally, I decided to just get bare and see what would go on. 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 nearer look at his cock !

A couple of min later I kind of snuck out of the government agency into the shiny sun. Ray had began spraying the truck down and when he saw me, he playfully turned the spray on me for just a second, then back to the truck. Giving a piffling close shave of surprise, I jumped back staring as Ray turned toward me. Although his turncock wasn't as big as we had seen it sometimes, it indisputable wasn't the dangly little thing we saw for the showtime few months we were watching him work !

"Here are some towels, why don't you start from the rear and I'll work from the front and wipe the surplus H2O off the motortruck. Then we'll follow up with the particular spray wax. Let me live if you need any program line or equipment. I doubt you will postulate much help as you know exactly how I do it, so let's get to it. Afterwards maybe I can turn over you a ride,"he smiled with a suggestive look.

After the initial shock and surprise, I got into the job. Before hanker I began to pull in just why Ray did all this body of work naked. It was so nice to feel the warm sun on my naked body and not have clingy wet clothes hanging on me. Actually, it shouldn't have been a surprise as sometimes Rachel and I would skinny dip when Mom and Dad weren't home and it felt really nice not to suffer a wet bathing suit stuck to my body. It took about forty-five minute to polish off the motortruck. I began asking dubiousness about the equipment on the truck. Suddenly, I had an idea.

"Hey Ray, evince me the fervour hose, I have always wondered what it would be like to view as the hosiery and spray body of water around. Do you think we could trifle with the hosepipe ?"I asked with the most innocent spirit I could muster.

"I suppose I could let you try it out,"he replied. In a dyad of proceedings, he had attached the hose and turned on the pump. I could tell by the phone of the locomotive engine that it wasn't going to pump very much water. Even-so, when he handed me the hose and opened the valve, I was shocked as how hard it was to hold the writhing hose and aim it where I wanted to spray the pee. After a couple of moment, I handed it off to Ray. He stepped in and grabbed the hose holding it steady, which then allowed me to direct the end without having to fight the entire length of the hosepipe. That made it much easier and pretty soon I felt as if we were real fire paladin. After tiring of the game, Ray turned the pump off and laid the hose down. I looked over at Ray and saw that his cock was about back to the pattern small dangly thing we had seen so often.

I turned to Ray with my most innocent look and said,"Hey Ray, do you think I could handle your attack hose all by myself ?"Ray studied my face intently for a few seconds then moved closer. As he cautiously moved, I saw his shaft insurrection as if individual had turned the heart on highschool pressure.

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

As he said that, he moved his hands to my bosom and began to gently fondle and stroke while using his thumb for index to pick off the nipple. I almost peed my panties, well if I had been wearing any that is. I felt my stifle go rickety at the Lapp time as I could palpate him thrusting his stopcock into my handwriting. As his thrusting increased in f number, I unconsciously tightened my clutches on his pecker and before foresighted I felt his cock kind of dandy then jerk as hot mucilaginous 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 secretive to your pussy, I don't want you getting significant,"he said as he turned the spray on my abdomen and rinsed it off. I could see his stopcock had significantly reduced in size and Ray backed away while fixing me with a questioning look."Are you OK ?"he asked still with the questioning look. I kind of shrugged and nodded my headland 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.

"Well Cathy, you are such a beautiful lady friend and being here naked with you just pushed me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a distich of times I put on a show for you so I thought you knew Thomas More than apparently you really do. Are you sure you want to know Thomas More ?"he asked.

Realizing that I was in a billet to get a real education, I nodded my caput in boost. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage function where there was a nice lenient couch. Not only that, but there was a small-scale bed in the nook. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car buddies stopped by his place on the way to pick up cars or office and he gave them a unblock station to doss down. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the office death chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be important to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a confidential from the neighbor because near hoi polloi wouldn't understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him dampen his cars.

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

"Wow, it certainly doesn't take much to get your fire hose ready for action,"I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn't had sex with a woman since his wife died six old age ago so simply being in the comportment of a beautiful girl caused an straightaway response. He then went on to tell me in greater detail than I had learned in biology class about a man's semen, what made him excited and how thrifty I needed to be if a man's"cum"as he called it, got near my pussy. He also explained that just the sight of me watching him caused him to want to jack off. When I asked what"diddly-squat Off"meant, he told me that is what he did when we were watching him, and what he did just a few moment ago when we were holding each other.

"OK, so if you put you turncock in my snatch, I could get pregnant ?"I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was willing to spill the beans, I decided to mine him for all I could ascertain. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very initiatory prison term I had sex and most any prison term except for a few solar day just before, during and after my period. All other times were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a majuscule peril for two reasons. First, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely trusted just when he starts to blunder out, so caveat was of the utmost importance.

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

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

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

"Cathy, screw is what some ruttish high school kid would care to do to any uncoerced girl. He would probably try to get you in the back seat where we can be more comfy, get your dress up around you waist, or punter yet completely raw, then jam his cock in your twat, get off, then quickly pull his drawers up and labor you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably brag to everyone the next day how you begged him to fuck you and how lots you enjoyed it while you likely got nothing but a quick kiss, grab the bosom and a mess to clean up afterwards."

"If I were to make love to you, I would be for sure you were will, then I would caress, buss and cuddle you until you felt quick. Then I would gently and carefully slip my cock into your wet pussy very slowly being sure 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 kiss, cuddle and narrate you how much I loved and enjoyed making sexual love to you. That's the difference between fucking and making love."

"Wow, you make it sound like a lot of fun, I think I would really like for you to give erotic love to me and it looks like you are set, so can we ?"I asked with a earth tremor in my representative and a rapidly beating spirit.

"wellspring I guess we could if you are for sure that's what you want. I have some condoms one of the guys left when he stayed here a duad 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 ally have done it and I want to know what it is like. I think some of them are exaggerating what it's like and its probably more like fucking than making love. I would care my offset time to be with someone who knows what he is doing and won't be telling all schoolfellow about fucking me."

Ray stood slowly and retrieved a condom from the packet 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 couch and began caressing my neck opening and shoulder joint while kissing my cheek then moving to my lips. Before long I could finger his lingua pressing against my lips and almost instinctively, I parted them to admit his tongue inside my mouth. It was almost like an explosion, my pulse speeded up and I could feel my kitty beginning to get a bit damp. As Ray spoke gently in my ear, his paw worked their way down my neck and finally after what seemed an eternity, he began to stroke and caress my breast. When he rolled my pap between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in heaven. At that compass point, I knew I was going to suffer the big look of my liveliness. My pussy obviously knew it as well, as I could sense myself getting so wet it actually began to leak down onto my legs.

"Oh Ray, Oh Ray, I want to do it, I want to do it, can we do it now ?"I begged with a whimper. It seemed as if he hadn't heard me, then I felt him slide his arms behind my rear and under my legs as he lifted me almost effortlessly and gently lay me on the bed. Crawling in beside me, he continued his stroking, of my bosom, but with the former hand he began sliding a fingerbreadth up and down my wet thrill pussy. When he began to circle my clitoris, I actually began crying in pleasance. After what seemed forever, Ray spread my legs far apart and settled in between them. Grasping my 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 backtalk. I expected him to just ram it in, but he slowly, slowly and gently pressed in until I felt air pressure and a little pain sensation. Ray was watching my face carefully and when he saw my grammatical construction change, he stopped and slightly withdrew.

"Are you OK, Cathy ?"he asked in a soothe articulation. I nodded my head even as a piffling bust formed at the corners of my center. Ray watched my face carefully, then without warning he pulled back a bit advance then in one quick thrust he shoved forward and in an instant, I felt about three things. low, I felt a bit of a bunko and then I felt his balls prominence against my rear end. Thirdly, I felt a tremendous sense of being very pleasantly full. Ray held himself very still as I grew accustomed to the tactile sensation of having a peter buried in my pussy for the first time. He continued to utter reassure words while telling me to relax and get used to the look. All at once, I felt the urge to press my pussy against his cock and when I did, he began to thrust in and out, in and out, slowly and gently. Before long I felt a stirring much like when Rachel and I played with ourselves, and incidentally with each other, and I rose to run across his jab. A few moments later Ray was thrusting in harder and faster until he collapsed on me, hugging me tight. I continued to thrust my hips against the invader touch sensation just on the edge of something wonderful. Ray began meeting my thrusts and then it happened. I felt a howling gumption of succour and relaxation.

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

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

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

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

I shook my head and replied,"Well I guess I didn't think my twin baby would catch me the kickoff prison term I made love with a man, but it isn't like we haven't been watching Ray for the death couple of years. Don't go running off and saying something that will get all of us in trouble. Why don't you wait outside while I get dressed then we can speak ?"

Ray rolled off the bed and began reaching for his apparel. I slipped my trunks and top on then called for Rachel to follow in. She and I sat on the couch while Ray sat in his authority president looking a bit apprehensive.

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

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

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

"I'll see you at house,"she said quietly as she scampered off across the railway yard to the little dam across the pool that bordered our two property. I apologized to Ray but he just shrugged and told me I better get home and talk to Rachel before she became any more untune than she already was."She's OK, she won't do anything pudding head,"I reassured him."She's just as much into watching you wash your cars naked as I am and she won't want to indulge it. Unless I miss my bet, she's overjealous of me right now."Ray raised an eyebrow then gave me a crooked grinning as he assured me he would be very happy to serve out any way he could.

I followed Rachel, who by now was just sauntering along the path, obviously waiting for me. The arcminute we got in the theater she burst forth,"William Tell me about it Cathy, was it fun ? Did it injure ? Did you like it ? Did you get off like when we meet ? Do you want to do it again ?"

"Whoa, Whoa,"I exclaimed,"Give me a chance to answer one question at a prison term. On second opinion, I guess I can answer them all with one Word of God. YES ! Yes, it was fun, yes it did hurt a little but just for a few second base then it felt wonderful. Yes, I liked it, in fact I loved it, Ray was so soft and heedful that it made it very special, and yes, I got off even substantially than I ever got off before, and yes, I want to do it again ! He even used a condom so I wouldn't get pregnant. He went very irksome and kept asking me if I was OK before he went any further. He really made me find very special. I am gladiola I did it with him, even if I am a little bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was rule for the first clip a girl did it, but after that it wouldn't hurt anymore."

"WOW, do you call up he would hump me too,"she asked.

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

It was about a week later when we got a tone about a car show on Saturday and Ray asked if we would care to ride along in the fervour motortruck for the parade part of the appearance. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some thousand things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice young man and admired his mechanical ability, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray's stead at the constitute prison term and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of boring as we just sat there while hoi polloi walked by and asked interrogative. I thought I would choke to death when Edward Young little missy asked Ray if she could concur his fire hosiery ! Ray got a rum slight expression on his face, but then pulled out a brusk distance of the hose and let her hold it. Rachel and I almost fell off our death chair when she asked if it felt different when urine was coming through.

As we were driving home, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked,"Hey Ray, when we get back to your post, can I concur your flaming hose ?"I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her sinless looking fount for several long seconds.

"well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl to handle it,"he said with a funny picayune grin. About the metre we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to come up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn't expect to be back for about three 60 minutes. Did we want to come along or did we want to stay home alone. We assured them we didn't judgement being home alone and continued back to Ray's blank space to put the truck away. He left the flak truck on the slab then got into the pickup arm and parked it, forming the naked washing spot."OK lady friend, do you desire to facilitate me clean up the fervidness motortruck for the following display ?"He asked with a big grinning."Maybe not since you wouldn't want to get those overnice clothes wet."

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

"You better hold open your clothes in here so they won't get wet when we spray water system around,"he observed as he removed his shorts. As the circle of his short cleared his cock, I could see it standing up about one-half hard and growing.

Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a quivering vocalization,"Can I hold your fire hose ?"Ray nodded and turned to front her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her small manus. His prick twitched at her soupcon then he got a immense smile on his face. As Ray thrust his hips forward Rachel got the idea and began to move her paw back and forth. It wasn't long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long pulses of white cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn't jet onto her belly or near her pussy."Wow, I could finger the stuff coming down your hose,"she exclaimed."That's so neat !"

Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his cock got so medium that even the lightest touch was almost unendurable. Rachel let go but continued to stare as the fire hose began to droop a bit as it slowly shrank somewhat.

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

"Uh, Rachel would like to entertain the fire hosepipe again,"I replied innocently."And she says she would like to see how long the hose is and how a lot pressure it can develop."This fourth dimension I giggled at Rachel's reflection and seeing the red weirdy up her brass. Ray smiled broadly and went into his workroom. He returned seconds later with a ruler and handed it to Rachel. She looked at him with a funny verbal expression then placed the end of the ruler against his belly just above his stopcock. Holding the ruler against his cock she squinted at the Numbers and announced six and one-quarter-inches."Now for the pressure it develops,"I said with a smirk. Rachel, are you gear up to test the insistence ?"

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

"I will be very easy with you,"whispered Ray,"and if you like you can be on top so you can insure how fast and far it goes in. But first, let's be sure you are gear up for me."

Rachel turned toward Ray and said,"Well it looks to me like you are set up for me,"as she glanced down to his rooster 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 sofa and began to caress her back and legs while at the Saame meter kissing her on the neck and licking her spike. It wasn't long before Rachel began to respond and began emitting little sound of joy As Ray became more intense with his caressing, he moved to her breasts and as he had with me, he began caressing her titties. Finally, he moved to her pussy and when be stroked her slit up and down Rachel gave out a squeaker of surprise and a groan of sheer pleasure. Soon she was writhing under his succor and begging him for more, Thomas More ! Just as he had with me, he picked Rachel up and carried her to the bed. After rolling on a rubber, he lay on his back and helped spatial relation Rachel over him while steering his rooster to her now dripping Virgo the Virgin kitty-cat.

As she slowly settled down on the pounding hard stopcock, she hesitated for a moment then let herself skid ever so slowly down until she was totally spike with Ray's rooster."It didn't trauma 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 cock in and out, in and out. Rachel was responding in a most passionate manner exclaiming over and over again how great it felt. Ray continued to thrust but began picking up speeding. Rachel threw her stage around his thighs and began beating a staccato like rhythm with her blackguard on his ass.

"Oh Ray, harder, harder,"she exclaimed,"It feels so full, so good."About that time, Ray exploded in a body shaking orgasm and slammed his peter in as deep as he could shove it. I thought he was going to evaporate into Rachel's pulsing pussy. I moved back to the couch as they both went hitch and settled down on the bed."That was so good, so good,"murmured Rachel."It is so a good deal better than my fingerbreadth !"she exclaimed.

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

"Do you want to wake Rachel up so we can have the bed,"I asked. Ray shook his top dog saying we should let her slumber after her first time. Instead, he had me lean over the arm of the couch and after playing with my titties for several second, he began sliding his finger up and down my now slick wet pussy lips. Moments later he replaced his finger with the nicest attack hosepipe I could imagine. As he began to pound sterling himself into my pussy, I could finger his belly slamming into my ass cheeks. Then I felt him reaching around my belly and put his finger on my clit. With the added stimulus of his finger and the slamming of his raging hard cock into my pussy, I felt myself responding as if I were floating higher and eminent. All of a sudden Ray let out a loud call and slammed his cock in hard and deep while doing lap with his digit on my clitoris. Simultaneously I felt the most fantastic orgasm I had ever experienced and went limp as a wet serve up rag. Looking over I saw that Rachel had awakened and was staring with her sass surface in the figure of a big"O."

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

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

"OK,"replied Rachel,"Let's just take hold of our clothes and post them, no one can see us from the road and it will save some time. Besides, I variety of like running around naked."I shrugged and gathered up my clothes while Rachel got hers. Ray gave each of us a mollify kiss and said he would fuck to hold our helper anytime ! We scampered across Ray's back 1000 and across the dam into our back yard. About that prison term, we heard the service department door outdoors and Dad's car coming down the driveway.

"Quick, jump in the puddle,"I loudly whispered to Rachel,"Toss you clothes on the deck of cards chairs and originate swimming like your life depended on it, because I THINK IT DOES !"Dropping our clothes, we dived into the consortium and began swimming lengths as hard as we could. After a few lap, which washed away all signs of our recent activity, I saw Dad hail out the rachis 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 astound look. We were standing on the bottom of the pool, bending our knee a little to go along our breasts below the water ancestry. Never-the-less, the pool water was clean and jerk and clear and I realized dad could clearly see that we were indeed naked."Uh, OK, I think I'll go in and watch over some TV,"he said as he spun on his heel and walked away. I couldn't help but notice that just before he went in the door, he glanced back just in meter to see to see us stepping out of the consortium. Quickly he spun back around and closed the threshold behind him. A arcminute or so later Mom came out and tossed us a couple of towels.

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

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

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

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

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

Rachel and I wrapped our towels around us and gathered up our clothes. We went into the home by the only threshold uncommitted, which took us properly by the den where the TV set was located. As Dad had said, he was watching TV and as we kind of skittered past him to our room down the hallway he glanced at us and gave a big smile and a"high Five"mark. Rachel and I glanced at each early and gave a little wave. As I waved, my towel came informal and fell to the storey. Before I could think about it, I bent down to retrieve the towel and dropped my arm shipment of clothes. There I was standing totally naked in front of my Church Father 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 rule my clothes neatly folded laying beside the door and the towel hanging off the door pommel.

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

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

"Yes, we do,"replied Mom with an even swelled smile."Now let's not make it a big flock, because it just isn't. What we do in the concealment of our own domicile is our clientele and not for word outside this household. Is that clear ?"I nodded my point and pitched in with the meal preparedness. Shortly Rachel came in and gave us a self-satisfied trivial smiling."Now Rachel, just don't even start in on penny-pinching dipping. I'm not ashamed of it and neither should you girls. Its just more convenient when we want to run out for a quick dip before bed time, so just let it go."

We both smiled and nodded our pass. Later over dinner the conversation was a bit artificial until Dad spoke up."young lady, I think this is what they call the elephant in the way. OK, you were penny-pinching dipping. Mom says she told you we skinny dip too, although not when you young woman are around. So, let's just acknowledge it happened and get on without the embarrassment you seem to be feeling. So, I saw you bare, its nothing to be ashamed of and I don't want it to be anything more than a temporary overplus. 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 notes at bed clip about having played with Ray's fire nose and having it buried in our pussies. As soon as dinner was over, we headed to our room and after making sure the door was tightly closed, we got to what we both wanted to hash out. After talking about how it felt, and how we felt, the inevitable dubiousness 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 resounding YES ! The question was how to earn it happen without letting Dad and Mom know what we were doing.

After we heard Mom and Dad go into their chamber, we continued chatting then Rachel suddenly sat bolt upright piano,"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 mantle in the patio doorway. Sure enough, they were in the pool and with the bright moonlight, they were clearly naked as the day they were born."I told you so,"she said as she jabbed me in the costa. We watched as they swam with yearn easy cerebrovascular accident, gliding through the water easily. After watching for various minutes, I started to turn away, but then Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and nodded toward the window. Mom was coming out of the weewee with Dad rightfulness behind her. What we didn't see until they both turned toward the pack of cards professorship was that Dad had a fervency schnoz as well, and it was prominent than Ray's. They both reclined on the treble wide lounger and began to draw close 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 sounds as we could see her expression twisted with pleasure. Then, Dad stood and lowered the rear of the lounger so that it was laid out like a bed. Seconds later he had buried his typeface between Mom's legs. Rachel and I stared at each other is astonishment.

"What's he doing ?"Exclaimed Rachel.

"I'm not sure, I replied,"But whatever it is Mom sure as shooting seems to like it,"I replied with a hoarse voice. Just as we were absorbing what we were seeing, they suddenly switched positions and mo later Dad's face was still buried between Mom's wooden leg, but she had his cock in her mouth. well both in and out of her oral fissure. She alternated between licking his tool like a lollipop and taking the tip in her backtalk and bobbing her read/write head up and down. Astonished and mesmerized we watched in total fascination until they once again changed positions. Mom rolled onto her back and Dad sprang between her legs and slip his rooster right into her pussy and began pumping. At low gear, he pumped in and out in three or four quick jabs, then pulled almost all the way out. Then he slowly pressed it back in until it was buried as mystifying as it could go. Slowly, slowly, he stroked in and out.

"Rachel, very quietly open the door just a piddling, I want to listen,"I whispered. Carefully and quietly Rachel twisted the boss and eased the door open just a fling. Now we could hear Mom's whine of sheer pleasure as Dad speeded up his thrusts. Just as Ray had done with us, he suddenly slammed his cock in intemperate and held it while Mom let out a muffled little narrow escape of what sounded like exquisite pleasure. Dad quivered and pulsed for a few seconds, then while clinging solidly to each early, they rolled onto their face and hugged tightly. After a dyad of minutes, I could hear them talking quietly, but due to the utterly still Nox air we could pick up 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 little girl were going to die of superfluity right hand on the spot. Then poor Cathy dropped her towel rightfulness in movement of you. I saw it happen but decided to just wait and see how it played out, no point in making her even more stymie by running into the way. Besides, I didn't think you minded very much anyway."

"well, hazel, I can't say I wasn't surprised, I had no idea they were out there at all, much less nude. But as for how I liked it, I have to admit I have wondered a few prison term what they looked like naked. Sure a big change from when we used to give them bath together. Cathy has gorgeous tit, almost a pretty as yours. I didn't get to see much of Rachel's breast as she was under water and that damn towel of hers stayed in place. I kept hoping she would try to help Cathy and hers would flow off as well ! But as practically as I could see, we have two gorgeous girls and need to be prepared to fend off the son if we don't want to be grandparents before it is time !

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

"Yeah, those were the Clarence Day, I can't believe how unintelligent I was back then. I believed a girl couldn't get pregnant the first fourth dimension she did it, and I also thought all you had to do was pull out before you came, as if that will bump in the heat of the moment. I remember Larry reporting he had a sure-fire method of avoiding pregnancy. He kept a few bottles of Imogene Coca Cola in the trunk and after he nailed a girl, he would get out the bottle, pop the cap and shake it up then shove it in her twat and the coke would proceed her from getting meaning. I think he figured out that didn't work when his lady friend had a dangerous attack of appendicitis while visiting her gran in another state and wasn't able-bodied to pass to schoolhouse until a class later. Surprisingly, her parents decided to adopt a baby right after she got home. And an even greater surprise, the baby looked a lot like Larry !"

"Yeah, I remember her, she was such an uppity beef, but that attack of appendicitis sure took her down a notch or two. None of us girls ever thought she had appendicitis ; we all knew she was fucking Larry but until she got knocked up, we believed her story about coca plant Cola douche. So yes, I think it is time to get the girl in for their commencement gynaecological examination and right birth control method acting. I'll call Dr. Cassidy tomorrow and earn an fitting for them.

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

"Don't vexation, I think I can handle it,"replied Mom in a tranquillity vocalisation."We skilful get to bed ; I got a meddling day tomorrow."As they rolled off the lounger, Rachel and I slipped back into the den and hurried down the hallway to our room.

"fountainhead, I guess that is tam-tam to solve the trouble of getting pregnant"Rachel said excitedly. Why don't we tell Mom we need to get a forcible before we can sign up for salvo orb, maybe that will relieve her making an naming. 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 adjacent day or two went uneventfully. On Wednesday first light at breakfast, after Dad had left for work and before Mom had to go to her use category, I told Mom we needed to get a Volley nut Physical and could she make an appointee for us. She quickly agreed then told us she had been wanting to peach 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 suppurate it was probably meter to get a"Base-line Gynecological Exam."When we asked what that meant, she explained that it was a good idea for girls our age to jazz everything in proper order and to bewitch anything that may sham our ability to have children in the future if we should decide to. We nodded in what we hoped wasn't too lots enthusiasm.

Although we approached the appointment with some dread, it really wasn't a big deal. I watched as the medico examined Rachel and saw the funny expression on her look when he spread her pussy open with the speculum. Later when it was my turn, I realized I had the Same funny expression. Afterwards, as we compared notes, we both giggled out tacky when we admitted we were both thinking of a fire hosiery being forced in ! As for birth controller, after considering the professional and cons we settled on the oral contraceptive pill. It seemed as if everything else required provision before hand and as the nurse explained, in the high temperature of passion it was often forgotten or just ignored. Plus, the tab had former advantages including regulation of periods. On the way home we picked up our pre***********ions and vowed to begin taking them immediately following our next periods.

With school looming in just over three workweek, we knew our opportunities to play with a fire hose were going to be limited. Not only because of shoal but the conditions would be turning tank and the car shows always dropped off when school started. Thus, we determined to take vantage of every opportunity. As we suspected, Ray kept us well advised of washing days. With Ray working wax time and our parents being abode on weekends it seemed almost impossible to schedule a meter to dampen fire trucks ! Still, Ray helped purpose the exit by informing us that he was taking Friday off body of work to machinate for a exceptional event on Saturday. Of course, Rachel and I volunteered to avail and he quickly agreed. We were both amazed at how much more at ease we were when we made love with Ray. He was ever patient role and loving and we tried our very best to riposte the same loving answer to him. And, of course of action, we got the ardour hand truck ready for the parade

After school started, the girls got together after dejeuner to review the summer. A couple of them admitted, bragged is a better Son, that they gave up their virginity over the summertime. One of them went into what we felt was lurid details, claiming Donnie's tool was eight inches long and as big around as her carpus but she was able-bodied to take it all. However ; having experienced Ray's tender sexual love making, we agreed that her level was most unbelievable. When Linda asked if twins did everything together and did we lose our virginity together we just laughed and replied,"In your dreams !"Still, I couldn't assistant but notice my pussy got a little damp.

We only had rare opportunity to visit Ray during the school yr. Once in a while one of us were able to arrange a meeting. I recall one very particular time that I noticed Ray's car in the driveway when the bus dropped us off at the recession. I told Rachel I was going to say hello to Ray and would be home later. Slipping around to the back, I tapped quietly on the room access to his function where I could see him working at the desk. He opened the room access and invited me in with a big smile.

"What brings you to my humble abode ?"he asked with a big smile."Would you like some hot chocolate, I just made myself some and the urine is still hot."I nodded and soon we were sitting on the couch sipping our drinks. Ray asked me about school and what course of instruction I was taking. All the spell, he had his left arm around my shoulder gently patting my shoulder joint. I snuggled up close to him savoring the opinion of his warmth 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 side of meat board. Taking me in his arms he gave me the gentlest kiss I could have imagined. I felt as if I were floating on a cloud as I melted into his subdivision and lay my psyche on his shoulder joint. I could smell the cologne wafting off his shirt, almost intoxicatingly sultry. Ray continued to cuddle and caress me, but didn't touch my bosom or try to get me naked. He just kept holding me tight but gently at the same time.

After what seemed an eternity, Ray gently pushed me back to where we could look into each other's eyes."Cathy, I know I am a lot honest-to-god than you, especially at our respective historic period, you being only seventeen and me being XXVI, but I'm starting to see you as More than just a cute trivial girl from next room access who helps me wash my old cars. You are becoming a very particular Danton True Young dame to me."

I sat up in amazement with my mettle beating wildly."What are you saying ?"I asked with a trembling voice.

"I guess I'm saying that I am starting to feel for you like I did when Katie and I first began to escort,"he said softly."I know it can't happen but I just can't avail how I feel. And besides, you probably think that all I want to do is love two sinless small girls from following door and impress on to the next conquest."I looked deep into Ray's optic and could see how misty they were. As I continued to search into his eyes, I saw a small rupture form and slowly slide down his nerve. I moved in and gently kissed it away and hugged him tight.

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

"At first I couldn't tell the divergence between you two when we were all naked. Of course, the times I gave you rides in the fire motortruck, you dressed differently and it was soft to assure you apart. You always were just a bit more conservative in your dress while Rachel was more Poinciana regia. She is also spumy and even frivolous in her words. You, on the other paw, think matter out before you speak. Rachel is the one who asked about the fire hosepipe, while you were the one who explained her innuendo. As for making lovemaking to the two of you, I felt as if you and I became one person for the few minutes we were joined, while with Rachel it was very pleasant but it just feels like I am doing something gratifying but not as meaningful as it is with you. I don't want to hurt Rachel's tactual sensation, but from now on I really don't want to make sleep with 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 recount ?"

My oral sex was spinning and I almost felt faint. Here was a man essentially saying he was in honey with me, and I'm just a teen age girl in her last year of high shoal."Wow, Ray, I don't know what to say, I really like you a lot, and I love making love with you, but I just never thought of it being much more than a cockamamy 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 prissy, and even though we have made love together, you always made sure I didn't look used or pressured. If anything, it was me, actually Rachel and I, who pushed things as far as they did. Wow, I've got a lot to reckon about. Let's not wreak Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn't very much chance for her to make love with you so I let's not dispense with that until we have to."

"Do you have time to make dear with me ?"asked Ray quietly."I really want to show you how much you mean to me and I would like to pull in it more special than out in my store office."I slowly rose and took Ray's handwriting as he too rose. With a questioning look and my nod of affirmation, he led me to his bedroom. I had never seen it and was absolutely astonished ! The walls were covered in red flocked wall theme, there was the compact and softest red carpet on the trading floor. White emphasize instrument panel were on the wall on either side of the bed, and the spread was a white furry form of stuff. It was absolutely stunning.

As Ray pulled down the covers, I slowly began to unbutton my blouse. Ray stopped me, pressing my hands gently to my sides while he fumbled with the clit. He went so slowly that I thought he was delaying, but then realized he was being as sensuous as one could possibly be. Ever so slowly, he proceeded to take out each piece of clothing all the piece telling me how beautiful each part of my body is. At the Saami prison term, I began to dispatch his clothes as well and finally we were both naked. Ray took me in his arms and gently led me to his bed. As he rolled me over him, he began to narrate me how special every column inch of my body 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 especial attention to my titty and nipples, gently kissing, sucking and nibbling on them until I thought I would die of pleasure ! As he kissed his way down my pot, leaving piffling trails of kisses, he paused as his lingua and lips brushed against my pussy hair. While watching my eyes carefully, he gently spread my legs apart then knelt between them. Staring deep into my oculus, he slowly lowered his head.

For a moment or two I wondered what he was doing then I suddenly flashed back to when Dad and Mom were making love by the puddle and he had done the same thing to her. At first, I felt a bit of apprehension, was I clean enough, did I smell bad, would he be repulsed ? Then he lowered his top dog some more and I felt his tongue trace my outer lips then invade my innermost parts. Suddenly I went corpse, it was almost as if someone hit me with an electrical seismic disturbance. The feeling was so intense I thought I might conk. As Ray moved his natural language up and down, I relaxed and let myself float higher and higher. When he finally circled my clitoris with his spit, I exploded in the most powerful orgasm I had ever felt. Simultaneously I felt something running down my ass cheek.

OH NO ! I thought, I peed all over his face, how awful can that be."Ray, I'm so distressing, I'm sorry I didn't mean value to pee on you."Ray just came up smiling with his mentum glistening and told me I had just experienced my first female ejaculation and it was the most exciting and gravel and charge up matter he could imagine.

"Not very many women can have that experience, and it makes you one of the special girls."I was still floating when Ray settled over me and gently slid his pounding punishing tool into my wet and waiting pussy. We made have a go at it for what seemed corresponding hours as he bought me up to a point then slowed down. Finally, with a tacky variety or hollo strait he slammed his stopcock into my quivering pussy and I felt his hot cum invading my very being. As we both relaxed and cuddled after the most terrific love-making time I had experienced, we continued to whisper little sounds of pleasure and contentment. About XV hour later I told Ray I really needed to get nursing home before Mom got back from her constituent time job, or it would be hard to explicate what I was doing at his post. Ray suggested we take a quickly shower so the olfaction of our love-making wouldn't give me away. After he dried me carefully, I quickly dressed and scampered across the dam and into the cover doorway.

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

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

"Yeah, but if he were, he would probably just want to jump-start on and slam his pecker in us instead of making us feel really peculiar and loved,"she observed."I can see by your big grin that you did more than just reckon at railway car and guess to like waxing them. Did you get to make sleep with ?"I nodded, wondering just how often to recite her when she went on."By the way, Kenny asked me if I would go to the moving-picture show with him on Sabbatum night and I told him yes. I like Ray but I know it isn't going to go anywhere and I don't want to overlook out dating boy my age. Besides, Kenny is really hot, and I think I could really like him."

"Hey that's expectant !"I answered enthusiastically."I know Kenny too ; I have a pair of classes with him and he seems smart but not conceited. And all those trail records he holds, I know lots of missy who want him in their beds."

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

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

"I don't know about you, but there could be a lot of vantage to hooking up with an old guy. He is obviously pretty well set financially. While it might be kind of fun to build a biography from start while living on a shoestring, it might not be all that bad to start animation with a financially secure guy. I know that sounds kind of moneymaking, but what the heck, while money may not buy happiness, I doubt the lack of money gets you very far ahead in this day and age either ! I think I would just variety of ride along and see where it goes."

"I suppose so, but we can't really go on appointment, I don't think Mom and Dad would countenance me to actually date Ray and I don't want to sneak around. I feel form of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the former kids at schooling say ? I can just imagine all the comments about being a kept char, him being a provenance robber, me being a gold digger, the list is endless."

"You asked me what I think,"Rachel said softly."I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply tell them that you like Ray and want their license to date him. You certainly aren't going to marry him next workweek so I don't see why they would object to you having a few engagement just to see where it might lead. The whip thing that can befall is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little girl crunch on a guy with a flaming truck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and sprightliness goes on."

I followed Rachel's advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke first base saying,"I think Ray is a fine young man. Probably young 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 register interest in you then just axial motion with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your lifetime. If you don't at least test the waters, you will marvel for the sleep of your life if you made a mistake by worrying about your age difference. On the other hand, since char usually outlive men, you need to realize that he will probably bequeath you a fairly Lester Willis Young widow woman sometime in the hopefully distant future."Mom simply nodded her head in approval but suggested that it might be a good estimation if we had him over for dinner and a chance for them to know him a bit better.

The next day, being Sabbatum I scampered over to Ray's garage where he was just getting the flak truck out in formulation to enter in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our family unit that very evening. After a serious-minded 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 doorway and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a quick kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the eventide news program. Ray sat down while I went back to help Mom finish dinner.

As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to tell us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living next door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he became interested in antique cars. He and his tardily married woman were married right hand out of high school and as most young newly-weds they had their contribution of struggles. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an self-governing auto repair store. Actually, his grandfather owned the shop and Ray worked there for a partial ownership ploughshare with the plan he would take over the byplay when grandfather retired in five years. By then he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his first car that grandpa had given him and it was one of the antique cable car he still owned.

All was going well ; the commercial enterprise was growing as Ray's repute for diagnosing and fixing vehicles other store couldn't repair bought them loyal customer and outstanding referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. First, Grandpa had a Major center attack which proved to be fatal. Ray was able-bodied to keep the shop going but desperately needed help. Then one night as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a group meeting at the hospital where she was attending a meeting for expectant female parent, a drunk driver ran a halt Light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that point Ray bowed his head and binge began to slew down his nerve. 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 regain his composure.

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

Ray took a deep breath then told us about the law courting against the drunk device driver, who incidentally was a very prosperous concern man in another land. He wanted to avoid publicity so his lawyer and Ray's lawyer negotiated a colony which the terminus included a non-disclosure agreement. But without revealing the total, unless he got totally ridiculous with spending money, he had no reason to influence again, except to do things he enjoyed doing. And in his typesetter's case that meant collecting, showing and trading antique cars. So, he sold the resort commercial enterprise and looked for a lieu with some acreage so he could make a workshop and storage edifice to accommodate his business/hobby.

"And that just about brings you up to escort on your neighbor Ray,"he said in a quietly voice."Just one Thomas More matter, I would wish to have your permission to have Cathy accompany me on a few of my day long shows or parades. I'm not talking about overnighters, just day tripper to see if she can support my wild little business and to see if she can put up with me as a person."

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

frankincense, began a new era in my biography. I accompanied Ray on several Sat or Sunday, sometimes both outings and began to make acquaintance with the the great unwashed he interacted with in his by-line. Rachel began dating Kenny and before long they were accepted as a duad at school day. After respective calendar month I noticed that Rachel would arrive habitation in a somewhat ruffle up province with a big smile on her face.

"goodness 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.

commencement ceremony finally came, we had both turned 19 just before we were graduated. Both Rachel and I got scholarships to the local university so we continued to hold up at nursing home. By now, I was spending some Nox with Ray. The folks never said anything except for Mom saying for me to be sure I took my birth control pills on time and didn't miss any of them. She also advised that one risk of taking the anovulatory drug was when you quit, maternity was almost inevitable in very short order. I heeded here advice, not wanting to get pregnant at this point in my educational activity and certainly not before marriage ceremony. We all accepted that at some time Ray and I would marry and I was especially content with the idea.

Mean-while, Kenny and Rachel were starting to pretend similar noises about their hereafter together and in due class, we became brides. In the continuation of Mom and Dad's idea to prove us as soul, we did not have a double wedding of very twins, Rachel and Kenny were married in May after our Junior year in college, and Ray and I married just before school started for my senior year. In my case it wasn't much of a transition as I had been living with Ray for nearly of the preceding year and loving every second of our life together. I became totally involved in Ray's work and even became the financial officer of the main arrangement, which went along with my accounting major.

As a side Federal Reserve note, we continued to wash and wax the vehicles in our back yard knowing Mom, Dad, and of form Rachel might pop over at any time. A few times they did charm us defenseless 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 seem to bear it as something we did and no big quite a little.

About Yule metre of my fourth-year class, Ray started talking about wanting to deliver a baby and I was make. In one sensation, I wanted a baby to bonk, but I knew he still longed for the sister he never knew. So, my Christmas present to Ray that year was my supply of birth ascendancy pills wrapped in baby shower paper. Ray's smile lit up the entire elbow room. Although it would have a few weeks for the residuum effect of the pill to break off, we took every chance that my studies allowed to make sure enough I got pregnant. And by the offset of February, I was pretty sure. A visit to the doctor confirmed, we would be parents about the end of September. In due row we were presented with adorable identical twin boys. Ray was OK with raising them as individuals, but did want to pay them"Twin Names."After much consideration, we named them Ronald and Donald. We figured they would go by Ron and Don, and although they rhymed, the initiative letter of the alphabet sound was enough dissimilar to avoid serious confusion.

After the twins first natal day party, Rachel sidled up to me and said she wanted to blab out to Ray and I in tally secrecy very soon, could we arrange a private meeting together out of the public bowl. I agreed asking if she were in some kind of trouble, was Kenny mis-treating her, some kind of clue. She said to just be patient and she would respond all my dubiousness. But for sure, Kenny was treating her like the Princess Dad had required of him as well as Ray.

A few days later she called saying Kenny had a meeting he had to attend at the church where they attended and she would like to fall over. We agreed but on the term Mom and Dad wouldn't see her cum and go, and we would never ever for any reason disclose what she wanted to talk about. Both Ray and I were bursting with curiosity and almost tore the room access off it hinges when she rang the Alexander Melville Bell. I had prepared some lightheaded snacks 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 suffer your solemn promise what we talk about here will never ever for any ground ever be discussed period. Ray and I nodded."I also want you to wait until I finish before making any comment. So, I will dump the shocking postulation on you but only if you promise not to answer until I finish."Again, we nodded."Cathy, I want Ray to get me pregnant."Ray and my pant almost echoed off the bulwark as we stared at Rachel speechlessly !"OK, now that I have your attention, Kenny and I have been trying to get pregnant for the lastly six months. Finally, we went to Dr. Jensen for an evaluation. We both had the examination and mine came back perfectly healthy. But Dr. Jensen called asking me to come up in without Kenny, and preferably without him even knowing. ”.

"He proceeded to tell me that Kenny had been his patient since he was a baby and he knew him well. Not only was he a patient, but their families were social friends as well. He knew Kenny well enough to know that if he were told he was aseptic and could never sire a baby he would be devastated. It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad display case of mumps which actually affected his egg. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly aseptic. Bottom line, he would never be the forefather of his own children. Dr. Jensen said he knows the category well enough to understand they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an acquire child and a bestower would be out of the question. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me significant and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, think it is Kenny and my baby."

"I know we could go the route of artificial insemination, but that would require lawyers, legal text file, world track record and Sooner or later it would make out out. In addition, there is the cost of the procedure, which is several thousand dollars. However ; all they do is collect ejaculate from the donor, put it in something like a Republic of Turkey tacker and insert it into my vagina. It seems so much to a greater extent common soldier and cheaper to just put it there in the first place. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will monitor my temperature and when the time is right, I come over go into the extra bedchamber. I don't want to give 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, plants the source and goes out of the room, end of write up. I figure we should do it three day in a row to traverse both side of my fat clip just to be sure. So, if we are favourable just three times, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no more than three months tops."

Ray and I sat there with stunned flavour on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up,"Rachel, I have to think about this and babble out with Cathy. As for how it would happen, I am OK with it if Cathy is. It isn't like I haven't seen you naked, and of track you gave your virginity to me. What I am concerned about is that there is no way I can draw a blank the kid is mine. wellspring not actually mine, but biologically it is mine. I'm not sure how I will plow seeing another man raising my child, it's a lot to think about, and not just a short-term issue, but a life-long issue."

Rachel rose as did I. In moments we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would talk it over and get back to her within a couple of days. We talked long into the night and finally decided to go along with the plan. A few Clarence Day later Rachel called saying it was time. The procedure went as planned, and while Ray tried to remain detached emotionally, that really wasn't possible. Never-the-less, he performed his tariff for the three twenty-four hour period. Three weeks later Rachel called saying she had missed her period. Another month went by and then confirmation of pregnancy. Everyone was amazed at how often the first cousin resembled each other. Some commented that they could get their own"patty Duke display,"Identical full cousin. Both Ray and I could see Sir Thomas More and More of Ray's share to the girls, but true to our hope, not one parole was ever mentioned to anyone.

fasting forward twenty-three years. Cindy was in her offset year of school day and Crissy in Law school. One day Ray got a cry from Cindy asking if he could suffer Uncle Ray for dejeuner. Ray assumed she needed a car as he had made it a practice to restrain the fille in cars as they needed them. Cindy suggested they get sandwiches and go to the car park where they could verbalize in private. Ray began to get a sozzled feeling in the pit of his stomach."OK, what's up Cindy,"He asked.

"Uncle Ray, or perhaps I should say, DAD, I have a few questions."Ray looked at her dumbfounded then nodded."OK Ray, as you know I am in health check school. One of my courses is genetics. One of my labor was to chart blue eye brown eye control. So, I charted grandpa and Grandma on Mom's side and Grandpa and granny on Dad's side. Both Mom and Dad follow the prediction. All have brown middle. But I have drab eyes. The prof says that is impossible, as embrown eye are predominant and it is not possible for that combination of grandparents and parents to produce a blue-eyed baby. I told him that I was the elision that proved the rule. He just gave me a comic looking then suggested that I study the genetic science more carefully before I came to that conclusion. So, I did and finally, I came to the decision that the professor is properly. So, where did my blue eyes come from ? The entirely one in our folk who has blue eyes is Uncle Ray, and he isn't a rakehell congener. Then the most idiotic whimsey hit me."

"I went to the DNA lab that was just set up at our school and took the DNA test myself. Then, I went on railway line where you and Aunt Cathy were doing some family tree research. I found your syndicate tree then submitted my DNA sample in the data foot. Guess what, it came back that I am your girl. How can that possibly be ? So now, I am wondering did you and Mom have an occasion ? Department of Energy Aunt Cathy know about it ? Uncle Ray, I got pot of questions and no answers. Please tell me the truth !"And then the rent began to stream down her face. I sat in total muddiness for several arcminute while Cindy cried herself out. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her hand in mine and squeezed them tightly.

"OK, I will secernate you the true statement, but only if you absolutely promise you will never tell anyone, not even your mother ! That is a promise she required of me many years ago and until now I have never broken that promise. So, before I say another word, do I have your absolute promise ?"Cindy nodded her head and stared at me with soulful wide BLUE centre, just like mine !"OK, Cindy, I am your biological male parent, and of course I am also Crissy's father as well. But KENNY IS YOUR FATHER. He raised you, he went to your ballet performances, he walked the floor with you when you were sick, he comforted you when you had scraped human knee and bruised elbows. Kenny is your Fatherhood. I simply supplied the sperm that impregnated your mother because your father is unimaginative, but he doesn't know it and can never recognize it ! Is that exonerated !"Again, Cindy nodded her head."And before you jump to conclusions, aunt Cathy knows about it and we all agreed it was the right thing to do. I hope you understand and know that it doesn't change anything. Of course, I think about you girls all the clip and of row I have a very special interest in both of you. Maybe you could even sense it, but that has to remain our secret, end of story."

Cindy jumped up and gave me the self-aggrandizing hug I could imagine. We held each former until we each recovered from the worked up encounter."Do you think Crissy suspects anything ?"I asked.

"I doubt it, she is in law schoolhouse and I doubt they require any familial courses. I know she adores Uncle Ray as I do and always have, but I can't see anything positivist coming out of her knowing you are her biological father, and it would kill Dad, I don't think he could ever accept us as his kids if he knew. I think Mom did exactly the rightfulness thing, and I am kind of glad she kept it in the family, DAD ! ”