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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ 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... ------------------------------------------------------ Kristen's collection - Directory 8