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A Little Secret (mf, teens)
by Bartek Boryczko (bb2959@cnsvax.albany.edu)



***


Summer came almost unnoticed. Suddenly it was the last day of school and
Joshua found himself driving down to his grandmother's house with his mom and
Rebecca. Grandma lived in a small, boring town, but Josh didn't mind; he was
glad to get out of the big city, and the hassle of his teenage life. Besides,
he had friends there, and they had built a hideout close to the lake a few
summers back, so there was plenty to do in the little town. 

So much has happened in the past few months, and a series of little changes
were tossing Josh's life into chaos. He was starting high school this fall,
but he felt it wasn't right to think about school during summer time, so his
thoughts were preoccupied with his mother. She got married, again. His new
father was nice enough, but Josh still refused to call him "dad," so they were
on first name basis. If this marriage wasn't enough, another change entered
Josh's quiet life: his new sister, Rebecca. All his life, Josh received all
the attention as the single child, and after his dad died, it was just him and
his mom. He wondered how things were going to work out with having an older
sister, but he didn't want to worry about it now. His fun summer was about to
begin. 

On their way down, Joshua and Becky spoke very little. Her head was buried in
some thick book, which Josh found offensive, as he didn't believe in reading
on vacation. Once or twice his mom would ask Josh a question, but he was too
involved in his thoughts to answer, so she left him alone. They rode in
silence, the only noise being the constant hum of the engine, and Becky
turning pages. 

He would occasionally glance in her direction, long enough to see her move her
long, dark brown hair away from her face. His eyes would sometimes meet hers,
when she looked up from her reading, but Josh would look away quickly,
avoiding her deep blue eyes. He though how little he really knew about her,
but he didn't expect any surprises; Becky was always quiet. 

Grandma welcomed them on the porch, looking cheery and energetic. For a woman
of sixty-five, she didn't seem bothered by managing her house by herself. She
always welcomed her grandson during the summer, and basically let him run
loose. Yes, summers here were wonderful. 

Joshua put his bags in his room, and without even unpacking he got on his bike
and rode off to see his friends. Tom and Eddie lived just a few blocks away.
Since it was still early afternoon, they decided to go to the lake and check
on their hideout. It was still intact, a little damaged from the weather, but
it was solid. They spent the rest of the afternoon fixing it up, and ended
with a refreshing swim. Time passed quickly until Josh's grumbling stomach
reminded him it was time to head home for dinner. They said good-bye and split
up to go home. 

Grandma's dinner was delicious, and much appreciated after all the hard work
that afternoon. As they finished dessert, Grandma kept asking Josh and Becky
questions, but they didn't talk to each other much. Most of the time Josh just
listened. He found out that Becky had one more year left in high school, but
she doesn't have any definite plans for college, and a whole bunch of other
stuff, that went in one ear and out the other. 

After dinner, Josh helped clean up. Then he run up to his room, noticing that
Becky was staying in the room just down the hall. "Great! I have to share a
bathroom with her too," he thought. He unpacked his bags and went to take a
shower, only to find the bathroom occupied. "Why doesn't that surprise me. . ."
he mumbled to himself, just as the bathroom door opened.  "What? Are you
talking to me?" Becky said, coming out, dressed in her bathrobe.  "No, just
thinking aloud. Are you done in there?"  "Yes. Don't worry, I won't spend
forever in the bathroom, if that's what you're worried about."  "I don't care,
use it as often as you want." Josh said, as he walked past her.  "You don't
have to lock the door. I don't. There is only the two of us up here, and I
respect your privacy." She gave him a smile and flip-flopped down the hall.
"Like, whatever Becky," he thought turning on the water. 

The next morning, after breakfast, grandma announced that she is going to play
Bingo, and that she has a big tournament coming up, and that she will be gone
most of the day, and "you kids" are free to do that they want, just as long as
they don't burn down the house or kill each other.  "Just have fun. It's
summer time for goodness sake."  "Sure grandma, we'll find something to do.
Won't we Josh?" Becky winked at him.  "Yea, grandma. Don't worry about us,
we'll be fine." 

Joshua had a simple plan for the day: to go to the hideout and chill out with
his friends. He didn't give a thought to what Becky might have planned,
because he wasn't used to thinking about his sister. He wasn't a selfish
person, just never spent a summer with a sister. The day turned out to be hot,
and the boys were just sitting in the bushes, with their t-shirts off, trying
to cool off in the shade. They could see the lake through the leaves. It was a
small lake, so not many people came here. There was a tiny patch of sand,
hardly enough to call it a beach, and it was usually empty. But they liked it
that way, because they were seldom bothered.  "Hey guys, let's do something,"
Tom said lazily.  "It's too hot to do anything. Let's just chill in here,"
Josh replied in the same lazy voice. They said in silence for a while.  "Look,
you guys! There is a chick on the beach." Eddie called them over.  "Cool. Is
she naked?" Tom said, moving over to get a better look. Josh was already
peering through the bushes.  "Neah, she's in a dress. Wait, that's Rebecca, my
sis . . . step-sister." He wasn't very exited to see her on the beach. He felt
like she was invading his privacy already.  "She's getting up. Maybe she's
going swimming," Eddie said.  "Let me see, let me see," Tom shoved them to get
a better look.  "Shhh, don't make so much noise or she'll see us."  "Common
guys, it's just Becky. Leave her alone." Josh turned away.  "Look, look, she's
taking her clothes off. She's going . . . skinny-dipping." Eddie was getting
excited. 

On the beach, Rebecca was taking off her flowery sun-dress. Then she slipped
out of her white panties.  "Whoa . . . she ain't wearing a bra. Hey Josh, you
should be watching this, she's got nice hooters," Eddie whispered in Josh's
ear. Josh pushed him.  "Shut up! That's my sister you're talking about."
"Hey, don't get mad at me. It's not my fault she's a freak," said Eddie,
pushing him back.  "Quit pushing me," said Josh, "She's not a freak." He
grabbed Eddie and pulled him to the ground. They started to roll around in the
grass, shouting at each other.  "Stop, you guys. You're missing the show." Tom
tried to break up the fight. "Get off my brother, Josh." 

Becky was about to go into the water, when she heard noise coming out of the
bushes.  "Who's there?" she yelled, grabbing her towel and wrapping it tight
around her. The boys froze. "Well, is anybody there?" She started in their
direction.  "Let's get out of here. Common, Josh!" Eddie got up and brushed
the leaves off his pants. "Josh, you coming?" Tom and Eddie dashed toward
their bikes and rode away into the forest, just as Becky cleared the branches.
Josh just stood there, motionless, unable to speak.  "Well, well, my little
brother, it's just you. And I thought it was some dangerous pervert, spying on
innocent young me." She noticed his face was getting red.  "We . . . I mean I
. . . was just . . . in the hideout. What are you . . . doing here?" His face
burned now, and his dick was getting hard. He wished the earth would open up
and swallow him, but no such luck.  "You weren't spying on me? Too bad . . . "
She smiled, seeming to enjoying Josh's embarrassment and his growing hard-on.
"I didn't mean . . . I mean . . . I'm . . . " Josh just wasn't able to speak.
He started to back off, clutching his t-shirt in front of him, trying to cover
up the bulge rising in his pants.  "It's OK Josh, don't worry about it. We're
family, and things like this happen. I didn't know who was here, but you're
OK. Now get out of here, and let me get dressed."  "I'm...sorry." He just
turned around, got on his bike and rode away into the trees.  "See you later
. . . " she shouted after him. "Boys now days, just too damn shy." She put her
clothes back on and gathered her things. 

Joshua could not wait to finish his dinner, just to get away from the table.
But grandma liked when everyone stayed until they were all done. He wasn't
even that hungry, so he merely sat there and played with his food. Grandma
kept asking him if was feeling well, but he couldn't think of anything to say.
He couldn't exactly tell her what happened today at the beach. "Why yes,
grandma. I saw Becky naked today, and it got me really horny, and I can't wait
to jerk off now." No, that was definitely not something for grandma's ears. So
he just mumbled something about being tired, and asked to be excused from the
table. Grandma agreed reluctantly, but offered to come up and check on him
later.  "No, Gram, it's OK. I'll just take a nap, and I'll be fine."  "Very
well then. Go on." 

Josh climbed the stairs slowly, noticing that he was getting hard again. He
slumped down on his bed and closed his eyes. Becky's naked flesh appeared
almost instantly in his mind. He tried to think about something else, but the
more he tried, the more turned on he got. Feeling his erect cock through his
shorts he decided to relieve the growing excitement. He undid his shorts and
his fully erect cock sprang up wanting attention. He let his mind free and
rubbed his dick slowly as he looked at his naked sister in his mind. He
centered his attention on her breasts, with nipples erect and gleaming in the
hot sun. She calls to him and he obliges, coming closer. He starts to touch
her white mounds, massaging them slowly at first, but increasing the pace
steadily. Josh was rubbing his cock harder now, keeping up with the pace in
his mind. He hears Becky gasp lightly, as his hand touches her nipples, which
are hard now and calling for his tongue to lick them. He licks one gently,
while cupping the other with his free hand. His cock, close to climax, started
to stiffen up, and Josh switched hands. "Becky..." He whispers softly, " . . .
you're so beautiful . . . Ohh . . . I want you so baaad . . . " Behind his
closed eyes, she pulls his head up and kisses him on the lips. "Becky," he
whispers again.  "Yes, Josh, I'm here." She stood in the door in her bathrobe,
looking at Josh masturbating.  "Becky . . . Becky! What . . . ?!" He opened
his eyes and saw her in the door. "What are you doing here?" The orgasm, so
close, fades away.  "I should be asking you that question," she replied, as
her eyes wandered down to his unzipped shorts.  "Get out of my room, Becky.
I'm . . . busy." He tried to pull the blanket over his exposed penis, now
softer and gleaming with pre-cum.  "Hey, don't get mad at me. You should think
about shutting your door all the way next time. I just heard my name and
wanted to see what's UP." She laughed at her little joke, but Josh didn't
share her amusement. Instead he desperately tried to get his shorts in order.
 "Common, just leave me alone. You ought to knock next time. Now you had your
thrill, so leave me be!" He got up and started for the door. But she moved
faster and came in and shut the door.  "Hey Josh, don't get excited. Geez, you
sure blush quick."  "Now what are you doing? Get OUT OF MY ROOM." His face was
indeed bright red, resembling Grandma's tomatoes.  "Shush, stop screaming. You
want grams up here too?" She moved closer to his bed and sat down, allowing
her robe to open just slightly. "I was just in the shower and thought that you
might wanna get a better look in private, you know, after what happened at the
beach today." She pulled her robe off her leg, exposing her milky white thigh,
"But I see you were doing fine without my help." She smiled again, undoing the
rope that held the robe together. Josh, unable to speak, sat on the chair and
clutched his fists.  "Well . . . do you like what you see," she stood up,
letting her bathrobe fall off her completely onto the bed.  "I don't think you
should be doing this," he licked his lips quickly. His unsatisfied cock began
to push against his shorts again.  "Oh, but I do, Josh. Come over and sit next
to me." She patted the bed, then slowly rubbed the covers. "I know how hot you
get when you look at me, Josh. I know how much you want to rub my tits, to
lick them, caress them, and please them." Becky tilted her head back slightly
and let out a sigh. Uncertain what to do, Josh stood up and sat down again.
"Oh, don't be shy, Josh. Don't you want to sit next to me?"  "Yes . . . no!
This is wrong. Why are you doing this?" He stood up again and paced to and
from the bed, trying not to look at Becky, sitting on his bed, completely
naked. As he walked pass her, she grabbed his hand and pulled him over.
"How's your cock, Josh? Hard enough yet?" Josh abruptly withdrew his hand
from hers and backed away.  "Becky, please stop this . . . " His voice trailed
off. "Please go now . . . " She got up and pulled her robe around her.  "I'm
sorry, Josh. Please don't be mad. I didn't mean to scare you." She headed for
the door and put her hand on the doorknob. "I'm sorry again." She opened the
door and stepped out into the hallway. "But remember . . . I don't mind . . .
If you don't." She shut the door. 

Josh heard the door to her room open and close. He stood in the middle of his
room, confused. He played the scene over in his mind, not understanding what
just happened. "Boy . . . she IS a freak." The room started to spin around
him, so he sat down on the bed. Emotions flowed through his head, confusing
him even more. He wasn't sure if he should be mad, or happy, or what. Being
caught playing with himself was embarrassing enough, but Becky's strange
behavior scared him even more. He buried his head in the pillow and screamed.
"I don't know what's going on. I must be going crazy. Ugh . . . " He slipped
under the covers, intending to take that nap now, but he couldn't fall asleep.
Images and words raced through his mind, prolonging his anguish. He finally
dosed off, exhausted. 

Josh woke up in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat. Traces of his
dream were still fresh in his head. "Heck, what time is it? Almost midnight.
What a nightmare." Only now he noticed that he was still fully dressed.
Deciding to go the bathroom, he got up and walked out into the hall. There was
a light on in Becky's room, escaping through the crack in the open door. As he
walked past her door on his way back, he heard her voice.  "Josh, is that you?
You OK?" He pushed the door enough to stick his head in and peeked inside.
"Yeah, it's me. What are you doing up?"  "Just readin'. Come in for a minute.
Unless you're scared." She closed her book and put it aside. "You're up pretty
late yourself." She stretched back and yawned.  "I just woke up. Had a
nightmare," he mumbled in a sleepy voice. "I guess I'll let you get back to
your book." He started to move back, when she spoke to him, almost in a
whisper.  "Don't leave yet. Let's talk a while. I'll promise to be good," she
winked at him. "Common in, sit down." She pulled her knees close to her body
under the blanket, making room for Josh on her bed.  "I guess . . . " He
peered out into the hall and walked in, closing the door quietly behind him.
He sat down on the edge of the bed, as far as he could from her. Noticing his
nervousness, Becky reached for his hand.  "Hey, relax, Josh. I don't bite . . .
unless you ask me to." She giggled softly. Josh let her hand touch his,
aware that it was trembling. "I'm sorry about earlier; something got into me.
Hope you're not mad at me."  "No, Becky," he looked straight into her eyes,
noticing tiny sparkles in the corners, "I'm not mad. You just surprised me, I
guess."  "I guess you're right. But now you know how I felt at the beach. Even
though I did find it a little exciting, as I'm sure you did too." She crawled
out from beneath the blanket and sat up next to him. Josh realized that she
was only wearing a bra and panties. Her lightly tanned skin was lit by the
night light, and he felt a stirring in his groin. Obviously knowing that she
was turning him on, she moved closer and put her hand on his thigh.  "It's
alright, Josh. You don't have to be afraid." He sensed where she was going
with this and turned his head away. "It's OK to look at me, Josh. Everyone has
needs." She moved her hand up his leg, dangerously close to his crotch. His
dick rose, creating a visible bulge in his pants. Becky turned his head toward
her.  "See now, just relax, and everything will be fine." She leaned closer
still and kissed him on the lips. A shockwave went down his spine, from his
lips to his groin. He didn't dare to move. She kissed him again, this time her
tongue touching his lips, looking for a way inside.  "You never kissed a girl
before, Josh, did you?" He could only shake his head "no," while his lips were
frozen, still remembering the taste of her lips, and his nose filled with her
scent, his head filled with thoughts he dared not let run loose. "It's OK,
just follow my lead." 

Becky put her hands behind Josh's head and gently pulled it toward her. He
closed his eyes as her lips covered his, her sweet scent filling his head
again. She parted his lips with her tongue, and once inside, she explored the
inside of his mouth.  "See, it's that simple. Just do what feels right and
you'll never go wrong." In turn now, he ran his fingers through her silky hair
and kissed her deeply. They stayed merged for what seemed an eternity.
Finally, Becky parted from his mouth, and reached behind her to unhook her
bra. She unclasped it and let it slide off her shoulders slowly and
deliberately, watching Josh's eyes. His eyes lit up as her breasts became
exposed. Her nipples were protruding out, as the chilly evening air rushed
past her skin. She took his hand and placed it over her right breast. His hand
was tight and didn't move easily.  "Relax, Josh, just trust your feelings.
You'll know what to do with them," she whispered into his ear, exhaling
lightly, sending a tingling down his back. She licked his earlobe, and lightly
bit the soft part of his ear. Josh relaxed his hand and touched her right
breast gently, cupping it with his fingers. The nipple reacted, bulging a
little more. 

Becky pulled his shirt off over his head and threw it behind him. She leaned
back and reclined on her bed. Josh leaned over her and licked just the tip of
the breast, that still had goose-bumps from his recent touch. She gasped as he
licked the nipple and took it into his mouth, sucking on it gently.  "Yesss,
Josh . . . that's it. Do you know how wet I am right now?" He didn't bother to
answer, occupied with her breasts, which he was massaging with both hands. He
gave her little pecks on her neck, slowly working his way to her ear. He
licked her ear, just like she did, and whispered, "I want you so much, Becky."
Her hands were teasing his hair, pulling his head closer with intermittent
sighs.  "I know, Josh. I want you too; I want you inside me." 

She took his hand and guided it down to her cunt, which was dripping wet with
desire. Josh rubbed her clit, wetting his fingers with her juices.  "Yes. . .
Josh, that's it. Make me cum, please..." Josh's fingers probed her opening,
tugging gently at her inner labia. Finally, with slow, deliberate motion he
inserted his index finger inside her. "Ooohh," Becky gasped. She wiggled her
ass, pushing her pussy against his fingers. He started to move his finger in
and out, slowly, adding more fingers as he increased the pace. At times his
whole hand would be buried in her cunt, as she squeezed him inside. Becky's
chest heaved, as her breathing became faster. "Oh, yes. . . Josh, yes. . .
that feels good. Ohh. . . don't stop. . ." He pumped her pussy with his hand
until she came. Her orgasm shook her body, his fingers squeezed by the
contractions, her juices flowing out onto her ass. Her body tightened and she
let out a soft cry of pleasure "Ohh!"  "Now lick it all up Josh. Lick my clit
and make me cum again." Becky pushed his head down to her crotch, and spread
her legs as far as she could. He complied and his tongue explored every
crevasse of her cunt, seeking the sweet-tasting honey that she produced. He
licked her clit, and each time his tongue touched it, she squeezed his head
with her thighs. Josh probed her opening with his tongue, licking up the honey
that came out. Soon Becky trembled, as she experienced another orgasm. She
pulled his head up, her lips seeking his, her tongue darting inside his mouth
passionately.  "I want you inside me. . ." She whispered. Josh pulled off his
shorts, exposing his fully erect cock. He moistened his cock with her juices,
until it glistened in the soft light. Her hands guided him into her. He slowly
pushed it all the way in, feeling the warm wetness of her pussy. He threw his
head back and sighed. Josh continued to pull and push his cock in and out of
Becky, and soon felt his own orgasm coming. He started to pump faster and
harder, as Becky's "ooh's" and "aah's" started to fill his head. He gave a
last strong push and his cum erupted, flooding the insides of her pussy,
mixing with her sweet juices. 

He fell on top of her, panting. They lied there, blood rushing through their
heads. Finally Becky kissed his cheek.  "Thank you, Josh. You were wonderful."
Josh said nothing, feeling drained and excited. He got off her, found his
shorts and started to leave.  "You liked it too, didn't you Josh?" Becky
stretched out on her bed. She looked beautiful in the soft night light.
 "Yeah, sure, it was. . . good." He grabbed his t-shirt and opened the door.
 "This will be our little secret, won't it Josh?" He shook his head and walked
out into the hall. As he was about to close the door he heard her.  "Good
night, Joshua. Remember, my door will always be open." He shut the door
quietly and headed to his room. Once there, without turning on the light, he
crawled into his bed. Right before he dozed off, the last thought in his head
was the image of Becky sprawled on her bed, naked and beautiful. "Boy, this is
gonna be some summer..." 

THE END OR IS IT 
