S.O.S. Summer of Secrets

Ashley walked by her to get in the shower. Lexie caught herself now watching her round ass as she stepped into the tub. Why can I not stop staring? She finally snapped out of it and removed her nightgown and joined her in the shower. The water started out cold but quickly warmed up. Although she wished her breasts were bigger, she was relieved to see her nipples were not the only ones that had grown hard from the water.

Lexie could barely believe what was happening. She'd never done anything like this before in her life. Nor had she ever had any desire to really look at another naked girl, but now she couldn't look away.

"I always start with the sides here," Ashley said, pointing to the crease where her legs met her groin and made an upward stroke with the razor. She went over and over the area, feeling it after she finished. "Now it's completely a matter of personal taste, but for me, I don't like to have any hair below my clit." She traced her outer labia with her hand to show her the area and gently pulled up her lips to shave.

"It helps if the skin is tight, like this, it's easier to slide the razor over." She continued to demonstrate without the slightest bit of awkwardness.

Lexie was fixated on her slit. "It looks so smooth!" She almost reached out and touched it but got too nervous.

Ashley giggled, "And yours will too. Here, you try." She handed Lexie the razor.

Slow at first, she started on the sides just as she saw Ashley do. After a few strokes, it was almost like looking at someone else's vagina. "I look like a porn star," she giggled.

"It looks sexy. I'd want to lick it," Ashley paused. "If I was Mark I mean," and gave her a little wink.

When Lexie was finished, she asked, "How did I do?"

Ashley reached over and lightly ran her fingers over the shaved areas around her lips. "Pretty good! Just a couple stubbly spots you missed. The problem with shaving is once you do it, you have to make sure that all the areas are all smooth. Little coarse stubble will actually feel pretty sharp, especially on Mark's tongue."

That last comment made Lexie really blush. "I don't even know if he likes me."

"Either way, it will feel nicer without the stubble. Here feel mine."

Lexie couldn't believe she just offered that and believed it even less that she wanted to do it. "Are you sure?"

"Geez, it's just skin. Besides it's not like you're the first girl to touch my pussy."

That made Lexie realize how little she actually knew Ashley and all the adventures she's had in her life. Lexie reached over, lightly placed her fingers over the strip of hair above her slit and gently explored the areas to the sides, noting how smooth they were. She couldn't stop and her fingers ran down the side of her lips and back up the other and once down the middle.

Ashley closed her eyes and let out a quiet, breathy moan.

"You're right that is smooth," Lexie replied as she finally removed her hands from Ashley's sex. She took the razor and finished off any stubble left on the sides of her lips.

"Perfect," Ashley exclaimed looking at Lexie's groomed slit. "Alright, I think that'll do it for tonight." She shut off the water and opened the curtain to step out. "I'm exhausted. And now I have to go rub one out before I can sleep," she winked at Lexie.

"What does that mean?" Lexie asked, painfully aware of how little she knew.

"Nothing, just gonna finish what we started. That's all."

Lexie still looked confused.

"Well that's a lesson for a different day," Ashley said as she finished drying herself off and wrapped a towel around herself, covering up for the first time in nearly half an hour.

Lexie still hadn't left the tub.

Ashley took another look at her naked and now groomed body. "God Mark is going to want you." She walked over and gave Lexie a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "This was fun," she whispered in her ear and left the room.

Later that evening, Lexie stayed awake in her bed replaying in her mind all the events that happened. It was hard to determine if she was more excited thinking about Mark or what just happened with Ashley. She didn't fully know what it was, but she was sure this strange tingly feeling between her legs was really starting to make her anxious. She tried to ignore it, but eventually, her mind returned to the unfamiliar thoughts. She was starting to enjoy it.

10. ADAM

The next morning Adam was still half asleep and was conscious enough to know he was having an incredible dream. He couldn't make out the details, but as usual, it made him super hard. After tossing and turning, he gripped his eager erection under the sheets and started to tease himself, getting more deliberate with each stroke.

Adam rolled onto his back to finish the task at hand. His eyes started to open, and he blinked a few times. As they came into focus, he saw someone sitting at his desk using his laptop.

"Ashley!? What the fuck?" he yelled, both surprised and embarrassed.

"I just wanted to see if your internet connection was any better in here. I don't get a signal in the loft," she said calmly.

God this was embarrassing. Did she see me jerking off this whole time? Up until now, she hadn't even looked over this way. Maybe she didn't notice, he tried to convince himself. Even if she didn't see his arm moving under the sheets, she had to have seen the several crusty and crumpled tissues on the floor around his desk and the side of his bed. He usually cleaned those up in the morning to hide the sticky evidence, but then again usually no one was in his room before he woke up.

"Geez, you could have knocked," he finally said.

"I did knock, silly. You didn't answer. Must have been a good dream," she said with a sly smile.

Oh god, she does know. Does she?

After a moment of panic, he realized she hadn't reacted like she just walked in on him. She either didn't see or maybe she just didn't care. Then he started to notice what she was wearing, cotton shorts that barely covered her round butt, and a thin T-shirt that barely reached her waist. Adam knew instantly by her slight jiggle; she wasn't wearing a bra. He started to get a little more turned on, not that his erection ever went away from his interrupted self-pleasuring session moments ago.

"Looks like your internet sucks just as much. Mind if I use your bathroom?"

He shuffled under the blanket to keep his erection from poking the sheets. "Oh, of course. Help yourself," Adam said, realizing the only entrances to the bathroom were through his and his sister's rooms. He was now starting to enjoy the thought of a pretty girl using his bathroom. Something he had seen in so many videos, but never in real life. If only I set up some kind of camera, he thought and snapped himself out of it. This is a new low even for me...she's your cousin.

He watched mesmerized as her butt cheeks bounced lightly when she entered the bathroom. Ashley shut the door halfway and Adam's eyebrows raised. Is she going to...with the door open? The thought alone made him even harder. Then he heard the unmistakable sound of her pee splashing the water behind the half-closed door. The scene was almost too much for him. Involuntarily he started to stroke his shaft knowing he'd have to stop in a few seconds. What's wrong with me?

Shortly after, he heard the flush and she was back in the room.

Too focused on what just happened to let it go, Adam asked, "Did you just go with the door open?"

"Umm, yeah? I mean I was only peeing," she giggled a little as if that was obvious. "Was that ok? I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

"Of course, you're right. It's no big deal," he quickly said. Stupid! She may not do it again.

"Good. I'm not a very formal person. I'm pretty open about most things. Well, I mean peeing is no big deal...but it's not like I'd take a shit with the door open. God that would be so embarrassing, can you even imagine?" she said laughing.

Yes, I can and do imagine that. All the time, he thought in his head, but all he could mutter was a nervous laugh. "Ha, yeah."

"I think maybe what's bothering you is that we've barely spent any time together just you and I. It's been years, of course you were wondering why this strange girl was peeing with the door open."

"It wasn't that, it's just my sister is so private about those things. It's kinda nice to see a more relaxed attitude." And it's fucking hot!

"Why hide something so natural and common?" she shrugged her shoulders and walked over to sit next to him on the bed.

He sat upright and covered his waist with his hands to keep his hard cock from pitching a tent under the blankets. His heart was beating about a thousand beats a minute.

"We should spend some time together. Just the two of us. We'll catch up and share some secrets. How does that sound?" she put her hand on his knee as she asked.

"Sounds great," was all he could say without gasping for air.

"Perfect. I was going to go hiking tomorrow by myself, but you should come. We'll be away from the family and can just be ourselves," she said with a smile.

As she sat on the bed her feet hung over the edge and rested on the floor right next to several cum-crusted tissues.

Adam nodded in agreement, still hunched over trying to stay covered.

"Alright, I'll leave you alone for now," she said as her foot clearly pushed one of the tissues aside. Ashley stood up and walked over to the door. "So, we're on for tomorrow, right?" She looked back at him. Her nipples easily visible through the fabric, her shorts barely covering her ass, it was all Adam could take.

"It's a date!" Why the hell did I say that?

"You're too cute," she giggled and closed the door behind her as she left.

As soon as the door closed, Adam threw the sheets off him and raced over to his desk. Instantly he had his cock in hand and one of his favorite videos playing: sorority girls peeing. The entire video had several different girls peeing, including hidden cams in the bathroom. He made it about 20 seconds into the video before he erupted and shot his load all over the floor. He was panting heavily taking in all that just happened and realized how much he just came. It was so intense he was still shaking.

Adam shut off the video shortly after and stared at the opened folder that had thumbnail previews of all his saved movies, most around peeing, spying, bathroom scenes, shower scenes, and more. As he looked at the tiny pics with still shots from the movies, he tried to think back to a minute ago. How did I get my video playing so fast? I have my porn folder hidden with several things to open before I can access it. Did I really open all those folders to get it playing that fast? Or did I leave the folder open from last night before bed?

His mind raced trying figure it out. God, Ashley was just using this laptop, too. His mind panicked again. Oh shit, if she saw this folder open...oh god, after she was on the computer, she peed with the door open. Holy fuck. His mind was going crazy with the possibilities. Did she see the video collection? Did she leave the door open just to mess with me? Did she want me to see her go?

There's no way. But why else would she? If she saw the videos, would she really ask me to go hiking with her? He no longer had a clue what to think. The folder had to have been closed. His heart was beating even faster now. His hand found his soft cock and quickly brought it to its fullest and opened another video: kissing, pissing cousins. He teased his tip and slid his skin up and down his shaft and spent his load almost instantly once again.

This time the intensity came from feeling strange. Cousins? What on earth is wrong with me? He climbed back into bed with a completely flaccid penis, feeling more confused and guilty than ever before.

11. JON

Jon made his way over to the gym bright and early the next morning. He could barely stop thinking about everything that happened last time with Heather. The teasing nudity, the light flirting, not knowing if she was just being herself or if she was really into him. It drove him mad all night. He was careful not to jerk off when he woke up, despite having a harder than usual erection. He thought the prolonged tease could somehow make his cock look bigger and fuller when she saw it. If she saw it. That also meant he was more likely to get an erection in front of her if they hung out in the sauna again. It would be embarrassing for sure, but he hoped that scenario would happen so he could watch her reaction as his large cock grew hard right in front of her. The thought alone already started to give him a little rush on the drive over.

The parking lot was empty again this morning. He grabbed his bag and walked up to the front desk and saw the same sign as the other day. Hopefully, she'll be here in a little bit, I'll enjoy the gym to myself until then, he thought to himself.

Jon walked into what he now understood was a mixed-gender locker room and put his bag in the same locker as the day before, already starting to form a new morning routine. This time he came in his regular clothes to give himself an excuse to change into his gym clothes. He took off his shirt and looked around the room and saw no one. Here goes nothing. And he removed his pants, and underwear and pretended to look through his bag like he couldn't find the gym clothes he was looking for. It was exhilarating and silly at the same time. He knew no one would come in this early, but the thought that Heather might pop in made his heart race. He fumbled in his bag for a good five minutes dragging it out. He walked over to the sink and back to his locker. That felt extra risky because he didn't have a good excuse for why he would be nude by the sink. The nervous feeling made his blood begin to flow into his member. The tingle made him hard and then he started to get second thoughts about the whole idea and quickly put on some clothes and began his workout.

His erection went away but his distractions did not. He kept imagining someone would walk through the door. He was getting even stranger exhibitionistic urges knowing no one was around. He imagined pulling the front of his shorts down between sets to see his dick in the mirror. But even in his imaginary fantasy, he quickly put it away for fear of getting caught.

He couldn't explain his sudden and undeniable urge to be seen naked. It was consuming his entire thought process. Jon drank far more water than usual to have to keep going into the locker room to pee. Each time it was empty, but the chance alone was enough to keep him excited.

After nearly two hours of a mediocre workout, he finally considered it finished and went into the locker room. The last time he finished his workout, he found Heather in the steam room and was hoping that would be the case again. Jon quickly stripped out of his workout clothes, grabbed a towel and confidently walked over to the steam room without covering up. He opened the door and walked in. The thick foggy steam surrounded him, and the room appeared to be empty.

It was hard not to be slightly disappointed. He set his towel on the bench and sat down with his legs wide open. Trying to be patient, Jon took several deep breaths and felt the sweat begin to drip down his body. It didn't take long for him to realize this was not nearly as fun by himself.

After what felt like 20 minutes, but was probably closer to five, Jon got up and left the steam room and made his way to the showers. They were in a small corner with four showerheads in a tight space with no dividers. Well, this would be fun if someone else was showering, he thought. You would practically have to be touching them in this little area. He washed up and soaped his body giving extra attention to his genitals.

It still felt good but was a bit of a letdown. Finally, he turned off the shower and walked back to his locker. By now he had pretty much given up hope of seeing Heather. He dried off for a while and was just about to get dressed. His backside was facing the door when he thought he heard a noise. His heart jumped. I knew she'd be here! Jon listened closely and sure enough, there were definite footsteps getting closer.

He couldn't help but smile as the rush took over his body. The door started to creek open. He casually reached down and gave his penis a gentle tug to ensure it was hanging nice and full.

"Oh hey, Jon," a familiar voice called out.

Heart beating faster and faster, he turned to face her.

"Hi, Heath...ASHLEY? Jesus titty-fucking Christ," he called out and quickly covered up his manhood. "What are you doing here?" he asked as he turned around now with his butt facing her.

"I heard about their steam room. It's supposed to be like the ones I went to in Europe. Very authentic," she said calmly as if nothing happened.

Jon wrapped the towel around himself. "Of course," he said, now feeling embarrassed knowing his niece just saw him fully naked and almost hard. He turned back around, now covered with a towel and found she didn't seem to be paying much attention. "I've used the steam room here a few times it's quite relaxing," he said trying to act casual.

He turned away from her and began to get dressed. He put his boxers on and then his jeans and turned back toward her.

She had already removed her shirt and shorts and was now standing openly in front of him in just her bra and panties.

Jon stared for a second before looking away. This is so weird. And holy cow does she have a nice body. He continued to get dressed with his back turned to her to give her some privacy. The last thing he needed was to be accused of staring at his niece.

Once he was fully dressed, he turned around, hoping she would be changed. She was. Sort of. She had on a soft cotton robe untied but wrapped around her body.

He threw his gym bag over his shoulder, ready to head out. "Hey, listen. Do me a favor and just don't tell Jen you saw my...saw me...uh."

She walked closer to him and put her hands on her hips, letting her robe fall open in the middle nearly exposing her perky round breasts, curvy hips and tiny strip of hair above her slit. "I didn't see anything. Did you?" She said as she grabbed her robe from each side and closed it around her body to finally cover up.

He couldn't help but eye her up and down during the brief show. "Not a thing," he laughed and headed toward the door.

"Oh Jon, Jen really is a lucky woman. Really lucky," she winked and disappeared into the steam room.

Jon left shaking his head. You never know what's going to happen at this place. On his way out in the parking lot, he saw Heather walking in.

"Jon! I tried to get here earlier but I had an appointment."

"No worries. Thanks for leaving the place open. I enjoyed another great steam after my workout."

"I'm sorry I missed that," she said with a sly grin. "But I'm glad I ran into you. I was thinking since I really don't know much about working out and judging from what I saw, it looks like you could show me a thing or two...so I was wondering if you'd want to work out together? Sort of like my personal trainer, and in return, you can work out for free here. How does that sound?" She asked with her eyebrows arched, a little nervous waiting for the response.

"Sounds great," Jon said with a smile. "See you here bright and early tomorrow."

"Deal," she couldn't hide her grin.

As Jon got into his car his mind went wild trying to imagine the workout and wondered if each session would end in the steam room. His jeans began to feel even tighter around his crotch. A feeling he was starting to get used to after seeing Heather.