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Authors name: Rachel & Kathy
Story title : The Secret Room - Secret Love
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The Secret Room - Secret Love
rachel212@hotmail.com & Kathy80@aol.com
From Perth South Africa
At the time I was 11 years old and I was playing with
my best friend Kathy and some other kids in her back
garden. It was when parents weren't quite as aware
about skin cancer as they are now and we were all
running around in just our underwear. Even though I
was so young I can remember being quite excited about
seeing my friend's half-naked bodies, and, like so
many girls of that age, I was equally interested in
both sexes.
Maybe we start young where I come from but I'd already
had quite a few heavy-petting sessions with the boys
at school and I'd often let one of the older boys
finger me in the park on the way home from school while
we kissed! So you see sex wasn't a complete mystery to
me, although of course I still had a lot to learn!
I can remember being quite mixed up about my sexuality
because although I really fancied some of the good-
looking boys at school I also had a massive crush on
my best friend Kathy. She was so cute that I found
her almost irresistible and I often got butterflies in
my tummy whenever we were together.
I suppose in a way I was in love with her and I can
remember my heart beating like a drum as I watched her
running around in just her little white undies.
We were both very slim with long dark hair that came
down to our bottoms and many times we'd been mistaken
for sisters, although neither of us really thought
that we actually looked alike. I always thought that
Kathy was much prettier than I was and sometimes I used
to dream about what it might be like to be her.
One of the boys suggested we play hide-and-seek and
after we all agreed, he started counting as we all
scattered in a multitude of directions to find hiding
places. Kathy lived in a really big old house with
massive gardens and so none of us were short of places
to hide.
Built on the side of the main building was an old
annex with a small tower at one end. I'd never been
in this part of the house before but as I saw Kathy
run around the back I decided to follow her.
I heard her shout, 'Come on Buttons', (my nickname
'cos I was always fiddling with the buttons on my
blouse), but when I got to the back of the old tower
there was no sign of her apart from an open door.
Kathy had often told me stories about the ghosts that
supposedly haunted the old building and so I was a bit
nervous about going in on my own. But I heard the echo
of her footsteps on the stairs and she called again to
me to follow her.
It was dark and much cooler inside the tower, and I
hurriedly skipped up the steps of the spiral staircase
following my much faster friend. When I got to the
top I found myself in a large airy room with wooden
floorboards and masses of old wooden antique furniture.
There was no sign of Kathy though, and I was just about
to give up and go, when the lid of an old wooden chest
popped open to reveal her smile peeking out of her
secret hiding place.
The chest was just long enough for Kathy to lie down
in, but it wasn't wide enough for both of us so I
looked around for somewhere else to hide. 'Come on...
jump in,' she giggled grabbing my hand and trying to
pull me in with her, 'they'll never find us in here!'
For what seemed like an eternity I looked down at
Kathy lying on her back in that old box and felt as
though I was in suspended animation. My head was
swimming as I contemplated she was asking of me. We
were both in just our undies... virtually naked, and
to play this game I was going to have to lie on top of
her!
I probably wasn't thinking for that long, it just
seemed that way, and as I climbed in to join her I
felt nervous in anticipation. I crouched over her
on all fours. My knees were in-between her legs and
my hands were under her armpits.
'Get down silly,' she chuckled as the wooden lid
bumped down on my back, 'it won't close properly
unless you lie down on me.'
To this day I don't believe that she was scheming. It
was just an innocent game to her and I really don't
think she'd considered the erotic consequences, neither
had I really, but she certainly didn't have to ask me
twice and I slowly lowered myself down on top of her.
The box darkened as the lid closed, and my nostrils
were filled with the smell of old wood and warm flesh.
We both sighed as our nearly naked bodies pressed
together and I can remember the delicious feeling of
our bare tummies pressing together skin on skin!
I'd never played hide-and-seek like this before and as
far as I was concerned we could stay hidden forever.
Kathy's arms slid around me, 'This feels nice.' she
said, suddenly quite serious. We both agreed that we
liked the feel of our bodies touching and after we got
over our initial shyness we wriggled against each other
rubbing them together slowly.
It somehow seemed like the most natural thing in the
world as our lips slid together and we kissed just like
we did with boys. If anything, this was nicer, and
very soon we were lost in our own secret world of
discovery with our hot tongues deep inside each other's
mouths... Just like we'd done with boys.
Kissing Kathy like this was much more exciting than
anything I'd done with boys before. I loved the feeling
of our nearly naked bodies pressed together and because
I was doing it with another girl I suppose it made it
feel even more exciting, more taboo.
Even though it was dark inside the box, I can remember
that I had my eyes tightly closed, almost as if opening
them might spoil everything.
'Do you like the feeling of your tummy on mine?' asked
Kathy in a soft dreamy voice as we momentarily stopped
kissing.
'Mmmmm... yes it feels yummy,' I replied gently wrig-
gling my hips in-between her legs, borrowing deeper
between her thighs.
It was true, the erotic feeling of our bare skin pres-
sing together was a thrilling feeling that neither of
us had really experienced before. We'd never even
thought of something like that before, it had never
crossed my mind.
'Shall we take our panties off too?' I asked sheep-
ishly, 'It might be even nicer like that.'
Yeah okay... lets do it,' giggled Kathy, 'I bet that'll
feel wild!'
The box wasn't quite big enough for us both to get our
undies off without performing acrobatics, so I climbed
out with Kathy's assurance that no one would catch us.
Stepping out of my undies I looked down at Kathy lying
naked in the old box, and I think I felt real desire
for the first time in my young life. I felt my heart
beating in my chest and by breath came quicker and I
could see that she was grinning excitedly back at me.
She looked so pretty, with her long dark hair and big
dark eyes, that I felt as if I was going to explode
with what I thought was love.
Of course, looking back on it now, I suppose it was
probably lust, but I was too young to know that at the
time. All I knew then was that I was excited and wanted
more.
It was almost like looking in the mirror. She was lithe
and slim with not an ounce of fat anywhere on her body.
(The African heat does that to you.)
Just like mine, her chest was smooth and flat with two
small pink nipples that were just beginning to show
signs of budding into something more. Her corrugated
rib cage above, and her completely hairless prepub-
escent mound below like a velvety soft plane framed her
tummy.
I was eager to get to her as I climbed back into the
box -- and we both sighed gently as once again we
thrilled at the feeling of our bare skin pressing to-
gether.
Saliva dribbled over her chin as we kissed again --
more passionately than before, and almost as if by
instinct our hips began to rock together as our little
naked bottoms moved up and down.
We had no idea was real sex was back then. Yes we'd
fooled around with boys somewhat, but as far as the
birds and the bees where concerned they where just
flying objects to us.
But as our excitement grew, our hands began to explore
each other's bodies. We wanted to feel each other. We
wanted to touch each other, and we both just knew that
nowhere on our bodies was off limits. For what seemed
like ages we were both happy to just kiss and rub our
nakedness together, but as time passed we grew more
daring. Our need became more real, and I guess we
weren't thinking.
I already knew how to masturbate and I'd developed
different techniques depending on how I was feeling at
the time. I was able to make myself come quite easily,
although at only 11 I had no idea why I felt the way I
did when I had an orgasm. For that matter I didn't even
know it was called an orgasm.
The wonderful feelings I used to get in-between my
legs were a mystery to me and I used to describe it to
myself as 'going off pop'. I'd even discussed it
secretly with Kathy and we used to compare notes on
different ways of doing it.
She'd even pinched my innocent little euphemism for an
orgasm and we both used it in our secret discussions
to describe our childish climaxes.
One of my favourite ways to make myself go pop was to
rub my bare fig (just one of the many girlish pet words
for my vagina) against another object.
Like thousands of girls before me, this included the
side of the bath, the banister, the washbasin, the side
of the bed and even the shower nozzle, to mention just
some of the things I used. But now I had another girl
to rub myself against ... and to make it even better
we were both naked!
Anybody who knows anything about a young girl's
development will know that female children have their
vaginas further round towards the front of their
bodies than fully developed adult women. As a girl
goes through puberty it moves further down in-between
her legs, not by much, but enough to make a difference.
So as Kathy and I lay on top of each other chest to
chest, more of our genitals were rubbing together than
if we'd been just a few years older. And, our little
pussies were hairless, which meant we were getting the
extra thrill of bare skin contact... (All these things
I realized in later years of course, at the time I was
just lost in my innocent animal lust.)
As Kathy and I embarked on our voyage of sexual dis-
covery inside the old wooden box, the game of hide-and-
seek was still in full swing down in the garden.
Kathy's mum was watching TV in the main part of the
house and it didn't seem as if anyone was missing us.
Although I'd kissed quite a few boys before, I couldn't
remember kissing any of them as passionately as I was
now kissing Kathy. Our mouths were glued together and
all around our lips was wet with saliva as our tongues
slid together hungrily. I tentatively bit Kathy's lips,
and she mine.
Kathy's hands had moved down to my bottom and she
pressed down gently on my buttocks which had the affect
of rubbing our hairless little pussy's harder together.
'Do you think this is sex?' I can remember Kathy ask-
ing, as she broke off our kiss for a moment.
The box was dark and I couldn't see her face clearly
but I worried for a moment that she might be having
second thoughts about what we were doing.
'I think it is if either of us go pop off,' I replied
nervously, 'but if we don't go that far then I'm not
sure if it's really proper sex.'
Her hands continued to stroke my bottom as she seemed
to think for a while and then replied: 'I bet it would
be really cool if we could make each other go pop off
don't you?' Her words seemed to hang in the air and my
pulse rate doubled at the thought. What we'd done so
far was delicious enough, but to imagine being able to
touch each other down there was making me feel dizzy!
'All right,' I replied excitedly, 'lets do you first,'
and I clumsily raised my body above hers and placed my
right hand flat on her tummy with my fingertips just
above her pubic mound. It wasn't the most graceful of
starts but I was only 11, and hardly an expert in the
art of foreplay!
She seemed to breathe deeply as my exploring fingers
crept down in-between her legs and my head spun with
excitement as my fingers found her smooth hairless
groove.
I'd never touched another person in-between the legs
before and it was a real thrill for me to feel her in
that way.
At first my fingers just prodded and poked, it was a
bit like being outside my own body and touching myself,
and Kathy lay there patiently letting me explore.
I slid my middle finger in-between her hairless petals
and was intrigued to find that she was slick in there,
just like me whenever I did it to myself.
As I continued to probe her privates, I wondered if she
had the same little nub at the top of her slit like I
did, the one that felt so wonderful to touch. (I didn't
know then that it was called a clitoris --all I knew
then was that rubbing it felt good, and I wanted to she
if it worked that way for Kathy too!
Experimenting now I slid my fingertip to the top of her
slick groove and sure enough I found the same little
button that I had there. She spread her legs slightly
as I began to rub my finger up and down against her
there. I was enjoying her reactions as she breathed
deeply and seemed to shuffle for a more comfortable
position in the box as my fingers massaged her.
I was aching to experiment more, but I wanted to be
able to see what I was doing. Kathy said that there
was an old mattress in the corner of the room so we
eagerly climbed out of the box to see if we could use
it as a bed. Our naked bodies shown in the late after-
noon light as we pulled and shoved the old mattress
into place. Fortunately it was perfect ... a big double
mattress! I spread an old white dustsheet over it while
Kathy ran downstairs to lock the door to the tower
room.
When she returned she'd got a red plastic water pistol
from the hallway leading up to our room and giggling,
she squirted me right in-between my legs with a perfect
first shot!
We both rolled around naked on the mattress play fight-
ing, but before long we'd become serious again and I
found myself lying on top of her and looking down into
her pretty eyes.
Without the skills of an experienced lover I jumped up
and sat down on her tummy with my back to her. This way
I got a perfect view of her little slit and I could use
both hands to have a good grope. 'Ready?' I asked with
my heart thudding in my chest.
'Yes, all right ... I'm ready,' she breathed, parting
her legs to give me more room.
My fingers pulled her delicate pussy lips slightly open
and to my delight I saw what had previously been hidden
from view on my own body.
In-between her smooth white hairless petals there was
a delicate pink interior surrounding a small dark hole.
To the top of her hole was the little fold of skin that
I liked rubbing, and as I touched it I noticed that the
fold moved up to reveal a hard little knob underneath.
As I toyed with this little bud Kathy sighed deeply and
her narrow hips jerked against my fingers. I rubbed
her there more purposefully now ... I knew what this
felt like and I wanted to see if she liked it as much
as me.
I slid the middle finger into her groove and she moaned
as I sank it into her tight little hole right up to my
knuckle. I knew I liked this and I was pleased because
Kathy's gasps told me that she did too.
Still experimenting with my friend's body I used the
two middle digits of my left hand to firmly rub her
little knob as I continued to finger her wet hole with
my other hand.
If anyone had seen what we were doing -- I'm sure we
would have been sent away to religious school or some-
thing, but to us it seemed the most natural thing in
the world.
For little girls masturbating one another our moans
were beginning to sound very adult and sexual. For-
tunately though we had our privacy and we didn't even
think of the dangers of what we were doing.
I wriggled my finger around inside Kathy's tight hole
and grinned as I saw her toes curl tightly when I rub-
bed her little knob vigorously in circular motions.
She seemed to have lost all inhibitions now and she
moaned loudly as I wanked her with all the skill that
I had.
It was wonderful to see her reacting in the same way
that I did when I masturbated myself, and I can still
remember hoping that she'd do the same to me after I'd
finished her pop off.
I wondered if I would look as beautiful as she did,
squirming under my attention. Her legs flexing sen-
sually, head rolling from side to side. Her whole body
had a light sheen of perspiration sprouting out all
over as she thrashed in pleasure as I worked on her.
'Oh ... oh ... Rachel ... don't stop, please,' she
gasped, 'it's lovely ... an... ah ... and I think
you're going to make me go pop off!'
Of course I didn't stop, I was dying to make her come,
and I rubbed my little fingers up and down her hairless
slit faster and faster as she writhed and wriggled
beneath me.
When Kathy finally came she arched her back and moaned
sweetly as she bit her bottom lip with enough force to
leave a bruise that would later bring questions.
Her orgasm seemed to last for ages, and I kept massag-
ing her slick pussy lips until she begged me to stop.
When she'd finished coming her body fell limp on the
mattress beneath me. My arm felt like it was going to
drop off, but I felt hornier at that moment than at any
time previously in my life...
Fingering my friend Kathy and having her pretty body
wriggling in-between my legs had driven me wild! I
think my hormones were running rampant and all I wanted
now was to feel Kathy's fingers in-between my legs, for
her to bring me release.
I flopped down on the mattress next to her and we both
giggled feeling terribly naughty about what we were
doing. Kathy told me that it felt much nicer with my
fingers than with hers, and I truly of felt proud that
I'd been able to make her feel like that.
'How d'ya like me to show you something I let Matt do
to me?' asked Kathy excitedly as we lay side by side
gently hugging each other's bodies.
My heart skipped a beat at the prospect. Matt was
three years older than Kathy and everyone at school
reckoned he'd gone all the way with some of the older
girls, and he'd even been seen flirting with one of
the female teachers!
I nodded my head and lay back with my arms resting
above my head dying to know what it was that Matt had
done to her. Kathy slid down the mattress and I
gasped as I felt her warm lips around my left nipple.
I'd never felt anything like it before and I gasped in
surprise and please as I felt Kathy's tongue swirling
around my nipple.
I was really in heaven, but as if that wasn't enough,
her free hand slid across my chest to my other nipple
squeezing and rubbing it gently between her fingers.
So this is what Matt had been doing to her then, and
I always thought it had been me that had gone the
furthest with boys!
My breathing became ragged as my friend's fingers
moved down over my tummy and hesitated slightly just
above my hairless mound. I almost whimpered with
desire and spread my legs as her fingers slid over my
smooth peachy little fig.
I knew I was quite wet as her middle finger slipped
into my moist groove and gently began to rub my hard
little clit from side to side. She carried on sucking
my nipple whilst she masturbated me and I must have
looked the picture of total abandon with my arms flung
over my head and my legs spread wide apart!
I explained earlier how I enjoyed rubbing my pussy up
against things like the side of the bath or the
banister. Well the delicious feelings I was getting
from Kathy sucking my nipple gave me a really exciting
idea. What if we were to rub our little figs against
each other's mouths whilst we sucked like Kathy was
doing to my nipple.
To my innocent young mind it seemed quite dirty and I
wasn't too sure if Kathy would try it. So at first I
just asked if I could do it to her.
Kathy just looked into my eyes and smiled at me. She
slid down my body before I could say or do anything
further and pushed her lips over the top fold of my
pussy. I jumped as I felt her lips pulling at my nub.
'Oh god Kathy ... that feels brilliant,' I gasped, 'I
feel so wonderful, I love you!' I was instantly embar-
rassed that I said that, but at the same time I did
feel true love for my friend.
I crunched up to look at Kathy as her head bobbed
between my raised knees. She was going faster and
faster, I could feel wonderful spasms running up from
my pussy to my brain as her tongue flicked over my
knob, and up and down my slit.
I could no longer stop myself, I reached down to my
lovers head and held her firmly against my spasming
pussy as I came hard onto her tongue. I was frightened
that Kathy would be repulsed by my actions, but I was
so full of lust I could only slowly fall to my back as
my body betrayed me in ecstasy.
I'd never ever felt anything like that before. Kathy's
lips had given me feeling the likes of which I'd never
even dreamed of before. She just knelt back over my
legs and looked at me lying beneath her. Her smile was
brilliant, her chin was slick with my wetness.
'Rachel, that was fun. Did you have as much fun as it
looked like?'
'Yes, oh yes Kathy, you were wonderful, I've never felt
like that before.' I said sincerely.
I had the overpowering urge to do this same thing to
my friend. To make her crazy just like she had done to
me. I sat up and gripped her arms pushing her pretty
naked body down to the mattress and proceeded to taste
her wonders as she had done mine.
Kathy and I are still very good friends. She has 3
children, two boys and a girl, and I has 2 girls. Kathy
has divorced and I am still happily married, but we
have always had our secret room, and our secret love,
ever since that innocent day so many years ago...
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