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Ray — that's what he called himself because Rachmiel was too unusual — Ray had finally managed to get Lena's attention. She went to the girls' school next door, was a year older than him and a beautiful untouched virgin. They got closer during the break in the schoolyard, she had just ended her second relationship, he had never had a girlfriend and had no idea about sex whatsoever. She was in love with him soon and taught him how to French kiss. He was on cloud nine and after a few weeks of intense cuddling they met behind the gym. He was good with the lock pick and they lay next to each other in the next room of the gym, deeply immersed in a French kiss, one and another and Lena asked him if she should make him squirt. He nodded in surprise and took out his cock. Lena was not doing it for the first time, she had a lot of practice. She said she had done it to her two friends again and again, but they only wanted to fuck and not her, so it broke both times. Ray said he didn't want to fuck at all and it was the first time a girl had masturbated him and made him squirt. The secrecy had been going on for months.

Lena took off her panties and showed him everything up close. He had never seen it before and was very excited. He dove down and his eyes followed her fingers, which showed him one thing after the other. He was impressed by her pussy hole, which was closed by the hymen. She had to be very careful about that, she explained, one day she would let the right man take her virginity. But not now. She pulled back her foreskin with her fingers and showed him her exposed clit. It worked like a cock, she explained, it was there for masturbation, only it didn't squirt, girls don't squirt. He eyed the clit reverently, it was at least 3 centimeters long. It could get stiff and grow another centimeter when masturbating. He looked at the clit and saw how it gradually stiffened. Maybe she would show him how girls masturbate another time, Lena said and let go of her clit, another time, maybe. It was very private and intimate, she stressed. He was allowed to dive down every day and look at her pussy, but not touch it. That was okay with him, she didn't hesitate for a moment to peel his cock out of his pants and masturbate him and let it squirt. "Some girls take it in their mouths and let it come in their mouths," she said quietly, "but I'm horrified, I won't do it!" Ray nodded, he didn't want to either, it was a perverted humiliation of the girl, he said. They went to the little room in the gym for all those months.

Lena had masturbated every night since kindergarten. Before going to sleep, she was always allowed to crawl naked into her parents' bed with her dad and cuddle with him. Her mother only cuddled with her very rarely, but he did it every evening. She wore her thick glasses on her nose and read her porn romances. All the stories were about fucking. While reading, her Mom played with her pussy the whole time, with her curly pubic hair and tugged at her clit, but she never masturbated. When a spot particularly excited her, she stuck a finger in her hole and fucked herself excitedly, but not often to orgasm. She almost never masturbated, only sometimes at the end of a fuck or when she woke up in the middle of the night covered in sweat with a pounding heart. She usually covered herself up while reading, but Lena could look under the covers and see everything clearly. Sometimes the trashy novel was so exciting, that she would put the book and glasses aside, uncover herself and finger‐fuck herself wildly to orgasm. Then she would look around, ashamed, and just carry on reading. But that only happened very rarely.

Lena snuggled up close to Daddy, she loved it when his cock got hard. Ever since she could remember, Daddy's fingers had played with her pussy, it was so delicate and exciting. He didn't touch and stimulate her clit until she was older. Mom would then look up from her booklet and say, "You're going to ruin our little one!", but she continued reading. Lena was no longer a little child, and when he wanted to fuck Mom once or twice a week, he whispered to Lena that she should pretend to be asleep.

Mom put the booklet aside in surprise when he lay on top of her. "Not now, the child!" she said every time, "you're going to ruin my little one!" But the little one was asleep, so she spread her legs and let him fuck her. She got usually very aroused and excited when he fucked her, and when she was very excited after squirting, she triggered her orgasm in a second with her finger. Then she continued reading.

Daddy liked to play with his cock. He pulled the foreskin up and down very slowly, much more slowly than Lena rubbed her Fritz and later her Karl. Daddy hugged Lena tightly to hide his cock and a finger rested on the little girl's clit. Mom looked up with her thick reading glasses and said, "You're going to ruin my little girl!" and continued reading. Daddy always took a long time before he secretly ejaculated. Lena smiled and wiped the semen away. It was their secret that he rubbed until he ejaculated every evening when he wasn't fucking Mom. Lena hugged her beloved hero after ejaculation and whispered in his ear that she wanted him to fuck her so much. He shook his head, "you're still much too young, maybe when you're 13." She was sad because she really wanted it now.

In the meantime she got older and he had tried rubbing her clit. Mom looked up and said, shaking her head, "You're going to ruin my little one!" and then continued reading. He was far too clumsy and after a few weeks she did it herself, her naked body pressed against Dad, hiding her masturbating. Lena's butt twitched in orgasm and she pressed her pussy against his body, shaking and twitching rhythmically. "You're going to ruin my little one," Mom murmured and continued reading. Lena pressed her lips to Dad's chest and sucked his nipples until the orgasm had subsided. He stroked her hair and kissed her on the top of her head at the end. Mom looked up, but there was nothing to complain about, so she continued reading. Lena then went to her bedroom and masturbated before falling asleep.

Lena had been pestering Papa for more than a year, she wanted to fuck him so badly, really fuck him! He shook his head, saying she was too young, even though she was already 13. She showed him the delicate black fluff down that was sprouting over her pubic area. Papa was becoming more and more uncertain, and Lena whispered that she was already a woman. He gave in. She lay on her back and smiled invitingly. She was excited and wondered anxiously whether she should do it. Papa approached her pussy hole with his cock. Mom looked up through her thick glasses and murmured, "You're going to ruin our little one," she murmured, trying to see something. She could see blurry and unclear the girl's spread legs and the man approaching the little one with his bayonet fixed, but it was all very unclear and blurry. "Don't fuck her, don't fuck my little one" she whispered timidly, "you're going to ruin my little one!" The two shadows merged, had something changed? she thought and then read on.

Papa penetrated very gently and the hymen tore without Lena feeling any great pain. She had already let Fritz and Karl fuck her in the vestibule of her vagina, dozens of times. She had let their cocks penetrate the vestibule of her vagina up to the hymen and masturbated their cocks for an eternity, and when they came to ejaculate, she pressed the tip of the glans into the hole in the hymen and let them ejaculate inside, as she hadn't had her period yet. But Papa was the one whom she gave her virginity and let tear her hymen and the first to be allowed to penetrate really deeply. Lena wrapped her arms around him and held him very tightly. He fucked her slowly and very gently. Mom looked up again, but she could only see a few shapes. "You can't fuck her, you'll mess her up!" she muttered to herself and watched the blurry shadows out of the corner of her eyes, her index finger excitedly and violently fucking her hole. Dad fucked Lena for a long time and then squirted smiling rhythmically inside.

Ray, in contrast to Lena, had grown up with much less sexual activity. His mother always came into the bathroom naked and washed him, but she never rubbed his cock, instead she went into the bedroom next door and lay down on the marital bed. He sat in the bathtub, stared hornily at her pussy as long as she was there and masturbated, he always did that. She showed her pussy without any shame as she could see him arousing and masturbating. She stood in front of him, opened her pussy with her fingers and teased her clit a little bit, so that he stared openmouthed on her clit and masturbated hastily like a rabbit. She had suggested years ago that she would show him her pussy up close and he should masturbate himself, she had done that to him before, but he should do it himself now. She showed him her pussy up close and he looked deep into the pussy hole and then stared at her clit, which she caressed and excited with a finger. He masturbated quickly and hastily like a rabbit, as she demanded of him. She went, when he had squirted in the water. When he had dried himself off, he quickly walked through the parents' bedroom and only looked briefly, because she didn't like him peeping her masturbate, she had said that years ago.

Now he stood there uncertainly, the towel around his hips. She stopped and looked at him questioningly. "Well, what is it?" she asked and waited, but he couldn't make a sound. He had to adjust the towel so that his stiff cock didn't show. She tapped the sheet. "Come, lie down here!" she ordered. He lay down next to her and pressed his hard cock against her body. "You have to squirt, don't you?" she asked friendly, "come on, do it, that doesn't bother me." He rubbed his cock and squirted over her body. She sent him to his room with a smile. Now he was allowed to lie down next to her every time after a shower, press himself against her body and squirt. Except when Dad was with her and fucked her. Ray's foot only paused briefly, then he went into his room to masturbate.

One day, she had bent her legs as usual so that he could squirt over her pussy, and she whispered whether he didn't want to fuck!? He stopped in the middle of masturbating. Had he heard correctly? "You're already over 12, almost 14," she said, "we Jews consider you a man. Don't you want to fuck instead!?" He nodded uncertainly. Lena only gave him handjobs and she wasn't even thinking about fucking; they had discussed that many times. But, was he allowed to fuck Mom, really fuck her!? he asked quietly. Mom nodded. "It's very common, many boys are allowed to fuck them when they're 12, it's completely normal." He turned so that he could fuck her. "I've never fucked, Mom, I've only seen it a few times when Dad fucked you!" He was very unsure. Mom nodded. "I'll show you everything, don't be afraid!" So it was that Ray learned to fuck with his Mom, not with Lena.

"Wet the tip of the penis a little with saliva, then it will go in easier," she said with an encouraging smile. He penetrated slowly and paused. It was fine, warm, moist and very, very tight. She sighed deeply, then smiled. "A good cock, a nice hard cock!" she sighed again. "I'll do it myself and you'll fuck me hard. But you have to wait to squirt until I'm ready, okay?" Ray nodded and began to thrust. He thought of Lena, who had promised to show him female masturbation a year ago, and now it was Rachel, his stepmother. He was the son of his father's second wife, but she had died when he was 5. Then father had married Rachel, she was not yet 30, Ray thought. He watched her face. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling as she masturbated. He fucked her for a long time and held back his squirt, which was very difficult for him. Her face became more and more distorted and she called out quietly "Now!" and then she was overwhelmed by orgasm. He had never seen her climax before, but this time too it was only for a second, then he had to squirt. He straightened his back and rhythmically squirted everything inside. Then he sank down next to her. He thought of Lena, somehow he was sad because he was cheating on her. Or was he?

Rachel whispered that he had done it very well. "Unfortunately, Dad can't hold back and squirts much too early, before I'm ready," she whispered quietly. "If the man can hold back until I'm ready, then it's best to climax together." Ray thought for a long time. "Are you faithful to Dad or do you have a lover?" he asked quietly. She laughed out loud. "I have been faithful to him since we got married. Before that I had dozens of lovers, but that didn't bother him. He wanted an experienced woman and not an inexperienced virgin. His first wife died of cancer very early, and his second wife, your mother, unfortunately also died of cancer too early. I married him when you were 8 or 9." He interrupted, "9, almost 10. But I was very happy because you were a good Mom from day one." They whispered for a long time, saying he could fuck her as often as he felt urged to, and that on the days when she was fertile she would remember to pull his cock out in time. She said she would tell Daddy when the opportunity arose.

He fucked Rachel 4 or 5 times every afternoon, she wanted him to penetrate her from behind only. She was usually in the kitchen and lay with her upper body on the kitchen table, because that made it easier for her to masturbate with her ass facing him. Otherwise she would just bend over and lift up her skirt, so he knew she didn't want to masturbate and he had to cum very quickly. That was usually the case, because she usually only masturbated the first time he fucked her.

"Don't fuck her, don't fuck my little one," whispered Lena's Mom every time the shapes moved, "you're going to ruin totally my little one!" When Dad had a night shift, Lena cuddled with Mom because she loved it when they rubbed their naked bodies to each other. Mom put her thick glasses aside and spread her legs willingly. Lena cuddled up close to her body and rubbed herself against her. The little one rubbed her clit on her clit until Lena had a small, trembling orgasm. She lay on top of her for a few minutes gasping for air, then Lena's fingers felt her clit. Lena had been doing it for years, masturbating Mom's clit from one small orgasm to the next, Mom liked that a lot. "But you won't let Dad fuck you, my little one?" she asked and Lena shook her head indignantly. "But no, Mom! I rub my clit on his cock until he squirts and then I carry on until I have my orgasm!" The lies rolled easily off Lena's lips. "Tell me how it was for you, Mom!" Mom closed her eyes because she enjoyed Lena's masturbating. "My father took my virginity when I was 13. My mother didn't mind, on the contrary, she felt relieved when she didn't have to fuck him anymore. I enjoyed it very much, to fuck with my Dad all this years. I was very popular at school, the boys even voted me 'the Queen of the Blowjob'." Lena asked if she had swallowed the semen. Her mother nodded, "of course, we depraved girls drank the juice! We Jewish girls were extremely popular because we weren't as bitchy as the Catholics and we liked to get fucked. I especially liked the so‐called men's evenings, when I was the only girl in a group of 10 or 12 boys. We smoked and drank and all the boys fucked me one after the other. That was a hello, I can tell you! The next day I had sore muscles as if I had climbed Mount Everest, but I enjoyed fucking in public beyond measure! Just imagine how great that was, a guy fucking you in the middle of the circle and everyone staring greedily at your pussy!" Later, when Lena was a little older, she also told Mom that she pulled back the boys' foreskins very slowly and peeled the small, round glans out as if they were out of the packaging. She liked the Catholics very much because they weren't circumcised. The circumcised ones weren't nearly as exciting. But she didn't put the cocks in her mouth, she found that disgusting. But she fucked very diligently, she told her lies to Mom, and she also loved group fucking, she claimed. Mom smiled contentedly and warned her again and again not to let Dad fuck her. Now, when she saw the shapes moving next to her, she put her glasses away, stuck her index finger in her pussy hole and excitedly fucked herself, following the shapes with her blind eyes. "Just rub yourself on his cock, my little one," she whispered inaudibly, "just make him squirt, go ahead!" She closed her eyes satisfied and gave herself over to her finger's rule.

A few months later, Lena told Ray that she was a woman now and that she wanted to fuck him. Now. Right now. He penetrated Lena's pussy for the first time. It was just as warm and wet as Rachel, but much, much tighter. This tightness drove him crazy. Lena didn't masturbate while he fucked her, but she soon climaxed and had a strong orgasm while he came inside her. They lay on the floor, breathing heavily.

When had she lost her virginity? Ray asked. "It was my hero, my father! He took my virginity a few months ago, he was so considerate and so sweet! I more or less forced him to do it." She told him everything. And now her father fucked her mother once or twice a week until she almost reached orgasm, and she rubbed her clit just a short time after fucking, barely a minute, and then she had an orgasm. Her father fucked Lena almost every day, her mother looked up briefly but could only see them as a vague silhouette. "You mustn't fuck her, otherwise you'll ruin my little one!" Lena's mother reminded him several times every evening.

And her mother now had increasingly exciting magazines. Every evening she fucked herself for hours with her index finger and had several orgasms. Lena and Dad watched Mom, who was finger fucking herself like a madwoman while reading and would stop reading for three seconds when she had an orgasm. Then she would continue reading and finger fuck herself hard. So she usually missed the fact that her father was really fucking the little one. Lena said with a grin that her mother would drop dead or have a stroke if she wasn't half blind. Ray listened with a grin, because he was glad that Lena was really enjoying it. Afterwards he told her everything with Rachel. Lena asked how old his parents were. His father was 61, Rachel 29. "Aha!" said Lena. Ray and Lena only fucked once a week, they just didn't have time for more. But he told her that they had been together for two years to the day and that he would like to stay together for a long time. "But we're not talking about marriage yet!" giggled Lena.

One evening there was a knock on Ray's door. His father was standing outside, naked. Ray had never seen his father completely naked before; he had a long cock with a large, dark red glans that was immediately visible because he was a circumcised Jew like Ray. "Come with me," said his father, "no, you don't need to get dressed." Ray followed him naked into the parents' bedroom. Rachel lay naked in bed and smiled from ear to ear. Her father lay down and motioned for him to lie between them.

"Rachel told me today that you're already 12, almost 16, I hadn't noticed," said the father seriously, and Ray wondered if he was joking, but the father remained serious. "In my culture, our culture, 12‐year‐olds become men and many of them fuck their mothers for a few years. So I'm fine with Rachel fucking you, my son!" Ray reached for Rachel's hand. The father asked him abruptly if he already had a steady girlfriend. Ray thought very quickly, not even Rachel had ever asked. "Yes, Dad, I have one. Her name is Lena, Magdalena." The father nodded in the way that wise old men nod. "And? Have you already? Fucked?" It was awkward for a moment, he had never talked to Dad about anything sexual. "Yes, Dad, we fuck once a week. She's Jewish like us, but not very religious. And she has been lying with her father every night for a long time. But we're not talking about marriage yet, we're still much too young, 16 and 17." The father groaned. "16 and 17! How wonderful to be so young! I'm already 60 and on my way to leaving the world soon." The father brooded in silence and Ray didn't correct him that he was already 61. He felt Rachel squeeze his hand. The father looked up. "I don't want any secrecy in my house. Clear and true, that would be a good motto. I'd like you to sleep here with Rachel and me, you can have Rachel as often as you like. That would be my suggestion, my will. What do you think?" Ray didn't need to think for a split second. "Yes, Dad, clear and true. We'll do it as you said. I want to be able to look you in the eyes in the future too, clear and true!" The father glanced briefly at Rachel, who agreed with her eyelids.

Nevertheless, Ray had to overcome an invisible barrier and thank God it was Rachel who took the initiative. Ray fucked Rachel and tried not to think that his father saw everything. He fucked Rachel a second and third time, then he was exhausted. Once a week his father fucked Rachel, Ray tried not to look the first time, but that was childish. He fucked Rachel three, four or five times a night, if he felt like it. Rachel only masturbated during the first fuck, they coordinated the tempo so that they reached orgasm in a timely manner. All three of them found this a good routine and enjoyed it for years.

The father cursed terribly that it was a disgrace! That loudmouth, Hitler, had become Chancellor of the Reich. The father had read excerpts from his program, "Mein Kampf". "He's going to kill us all, all the Jews! He's written it in black and white, and I don't think this guy is joking! We're leaving the country as soon as we can. Say goodbye to your friends, I'm getting everything ready!" His father wasn't joking, and neither was this Hitler, whom Ray had never heard of.

It was hard to tell Lena. She and her family were also Jews, although not religious. Ray tried very hard to open Lena's eyes. She was horrified that Ray wanted to leave the country. It was inconceivable that someone would be killed because of the color of their skin or their race. Ray reminded her that the whites had exterminated the Indians, that the native blacks in South Africa had no fun, that the crusaders had slaughtered the Muslims like the Europeans had in the Thirty Years' War. The list goes on and on, his father was an engineer and stuck strictly to the facts offered by the local and foreign press. There was no doubt that Hitler's barbaric hordes would soon have the upper hand and that the extermination of the Jews was serious. Lena didn't want to believe it, couldn't believe it. She was just devastated because her sweetheart was leaving. She stopped seeing Ray. He betrayed her love and that hurt like hell. Their love broke up quietly and without any theatrical thunder. Just like that.

Two weeks later, Ray was sitting on the train to London with his father and Rachel. His father had long since brought his small fortune to London, made his first professional contacts and arranged everything for a vacation trip. A German engineer had no problem getting a foothold in England. Ray held back his tears because Lena didn't want to accompany him to the station.

He looked out the window, tears in his eyes, as the train pulled away. Lena's green scarf! The green scarf that only she dared to wear. She looked straight at him as he rolled past. He jumped up, but the stupid window wouldn't open. She raised a hand smiling to wave. He waved back with both hands and howled like a weeping willow.

He never saw Lena again.

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