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Jake and Lauren's Secret

By: Tyzmartar



Note: This was the first story that I ever wrote and posted here. As such, it was filled with a fair number of errors. I'm sure that there are still some. Anyway, I went through this and cleaned up a few things. Everyone in the story is an adult and everything is fictional.

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"Well Jake, take care of your sister. We'll see how this night shift goes. You're a big help, kid," Jake's father told him. 

He worked in a sheet rock plant, trying to provide for his two children. His wife and mother to his kids was long gone, taken in a traffic accident. His daughter, Lauren, was also in the crash. She survived but was left crippled without the use of her legs. She wasn't completely paralyzed, but could do little but wiggle her toes. There was hope for some time that she may be able to walk again, but those hopes dwindled over the years. The hospital bills and therapy bills were enormous and a tremendous burden on his small family. The single father recently was able to transfer to the night shift for a slight bump in pay and more hours.

"We'll be all right Dad," Jake said as he handed his father a small, brown paper sack containing his lunch. His father patted him on the shoulder and left. Jake looked around for his sister and found her in her room reading. It was a thick Stephen King novel that she must gone through fifteen times.

"Haven't you already read that one?" he asked. 

Lauren looked up at him over the top of her glasses. She was pretty, he supposed. Not Kate Upton pretty or Jessica Alba pretty, but pretty nonetheless. She had brown eyes and brown hair that was straight as straight can be. A little ragged around the edges, she was probably overdue for a trip to the hairdresser.

"Why are you looking at me like that? And yeah, I need some new material. This one is good though," she answered.

Jake blinked his eyes rapidly, realizing that he was sizing up his sister in ways that probably weren't proper. It had been getting harder not to now that she was getting older and well on her way to becoming a grown woman.

"I was just thinking that you could use a hair cut," he said.

"I could use a trim," Lauren said, grabbing and examining a handful of her hair.

"I have a couple of lawns to mow tomorrow, but I could take you afterward, if you want. We could stop by the library, too."

Jake was able to supply himself with some much needed spending money by mowing a handful of lawns during the summer. It wasn't a whole lot, but enough to keep his old S-10 on the road and once in a while have a good time with his buddies. Both he and his sister were heading toward their last year of high school, so there was really no time to get a real job for him yet.

"Yeah, Dad was going to take me last week, but I guess he forgot. He's been working an awful lot. I didn't want to ask him again."

"I think he's worried about us. There's no college money on top of all the other stuff. I hope he doesn't burn himself out, all he does is work," Jake said. 

He sometimes wondered what life would have been like if his mother hadn't died and his sister was able to walk. Would there be vacations, and something other than second hand clothes? He tried to put it out of his mind for the time being.

The two spent the next few hours of the evening saying relatively little to each other. They made dinner and set aside a dish for their father when he got home. Jake washed the dishes while Lauren sat at the kitchen table and read her novel. When Jake finished up, they decided to call it a night. They both went off to their rooms to get ready for bed.

Jake lay in his boxers on his bed, watching TV. He kept the volume low so that he wouldn't disturb his sister; the walls were thin. She didn't have a TV in her room, usually preferring to read. She rarely, if ever came into his room, so Jake was surprised when there was a light knocking on his door.

"Jake, are you still awake?" he heard Lauren ask.

"Yeah, you can come in," he answered.

She opened the door and wheeled herself in. She was wearing only an oversized t-shirt and underwear. She hardly ever exposed her legs, even to her brother. She thought of them as skinny and unsightly, not something that she really wanted to show off. She had a pillow in her lap.

"I couldn't sleep, and was wondering if I could watch TV with you."

It was an unexpected request, but it didn't bother Jake at all. His bed was just a single, but Lauren was a skinny little thing, and it wasn't as though he was all that big himself.

"Sure," he said, sliding over. Lauren rolled over and lifted herself out of her chair and onto the bed easily; she had had years of practice at such things. She settled in and lay her head back on her pillow.

"What are you watching?" she asked.

"Just some porno," Jake replied, with a straight face.

"What?" Lauren asked, sitting up.

"Relax, I'm kidding. It's just the Discovery Channel," he laughed. His sister laughed too, and slapped him lightly on the chest. She let her hand linger there for a moment, and they both just smiled at each other for a while.

"Here," he said, pressing the remote into her hand. "You can watch whatever you want. I was about to go to sleep, anyways."

"Do you want me to go?"

"No."

Lauren flipped through the channels, eventually settling on some sappy movie that neither one of them paid much attention to. She squirmed around in the bed a bit, trying to stretch out her legs the best that she could.

"Are you OK?" Jake asked her, propping his head up on one elbow.

"My legs are just a little cranky tonight, I was just trying to stretch a little."

"Do you want me to help you do some of your exercises? To make you more comfortable?" he asked. She normally would do them by herself.

"If you want." 

Jake rose up and with some directions from Lauren helped her stretch. He sat beside her with one of her legs on his shoulder and rubbed her calf muscles. He tried to keep his eyes off of her panties, but couldn't help but look. The were thin and white, he could make out a small, dark triangle of pubic hair. She had him move her leg in an exaggerated stepping motion, sort of like she was pedaling a bicycle.

Lauren found herself very much liking what Jake was doing. Besides the relief of getting the tension out of her legs, having Jake's hands on her felt wonderful. The only other person to touch her like that was the ancient old bag of a therapist that worked with her twice a month. She could feel her arousal building, and knew that her brother couldn't take his eyes off her crotch. She should have felt some sort of revulsion, but she just didn't. Jake finished with one leg and began on the other.

"Is this OK?" he asked, as his hands worked their way half way between her knee and her hip.

"You're very gentle, Jake. You can go a little lower," Lauren replied. Jake swallowed hard to prevent himself from drooling. He moved down a little lower to where the back of his right hand was only about and inch from her vagina.

"Like this?"

"Yes." He stayed in the area for as long as he could stand it. He let go and moved back to his side of the bed. He wadded up his blanket, threw it over his lap and legs as he laid back down.

"Do you feel better?" he asked. She laid her head on his chest and put a hand on his belly.

"That felt really good. Thank you. I can't see the TV, could you move your blanket?" Lauren asked. She had a pretty good idea as to why the blanket was there, but she was already feeling frisky.

"Uh, I don't want to." Now Jake was beginning to become very nervous. Checking his sister out every once in a while was one thing, but lying in bed with her like this was something different.

"Don't be embarrassed," she whispered.

"You won't be grossed out or laugh at me or anything?" he asked.

"You just saw an awful lot of me and I'm one of the grossest things in the world."

"You're not gross, you're really pretty. You're why I...," he hesitated, "got this," Jake responded. He pulled the blanket off him, revealing the tent that his erection was making in his boxers. "It's just kind of weird, you know? I'm sorry."

"Do you want me to go?" she asked for the second time that night.

"No."

Eventually the two fell asleep. Lauren with her heart fluttering and Jake with an erection that was turning almost painful. Jake just happened to wake up as the sun was rising. He looked at the clock. His father would be home soon. He, for obvious reasons, did not want his father to find his sister sleeping in his bed. It was just strange. He carried her from his bed to hers without her waking up. He wheeled her chair over to her room, threw a pair of pants on, and was able to start a pot of coffee all before his father walked through the door. Phew.

*****

Jake spoke with his father only briefly that morning. The man was exhausted from working all night for the first time, it would take him a while to get used to it. He ate, then went right to bed. Jake made himself a little breakfast, and got ready to go do his mowing. He still had a little bit of time before he wanted to start, people didn't like it when there was a lawn mower screaming outside of their window at the crack of dawn. He sipped on his coffee and decided to leave a note for Lauren.

He couldn't help but think about the night before. She was pretty bold, where she had him touch her. Not to mention that she had fallen asleep staring at his cock bulging inside his boxers. She must be lonely, and curious. A lot like him, really. Jake daydreamed for a bit about how his sister had felt the night before. A little bit lower and...he snapped out of it before he ended up back in his bedroom masturbating.

Instead, he wrote the short note to Lauren. All it consisted of was letting her know what time he thought that he would be back home, in case she still wanted to get her hair cut and go to the library. He carried it in to her room and set it on her wheelchair. 

She was still in basically the same position that she was in when he had carried her in earlier. Her back was to him, she was laying on her side. The way that her night shirt was gave him a great view of her ass. It was something that he didn't get to look at very often since she was always in her chair. He had to look. It was a cute little thing. Turned out Jake had to make that trip to his bedroom anyway.

*****

Jake got back home shortly before noon, which was about when he thought he would be done. Lauren was sitting in the living room, reading.

"Hi," she greeted.

"Hi. Dad still sleeping?" he asked.

"Yeah, you still wanna take me?"

"Just give me a minute to get the sweat and slime off me." He took a quick shower and they were soon on the road.

Jake got Lauren unloaded and walked with her into the hair studio. They accepted walk-ins and there was a short wait before Lauren was up. It wasn't long before an attractive blond woman wearing too much makeup and earrings large enough for small children to perform gymnastics on came over and collected Lauren. She lead her over to the far side of the place to get started while Jake waited patiently.

"Is that your boyfriend?" asked the stylist when they were far enough away from Jake so that he couldn't hear them.

"Well, kind of," Lauren giggled.

"Kind of huh? Let me put it this way. I think we're going to need to get you taken care of pretty quick or one of these women are going to kidnap him."

Jake was definitely out of his element in the hair salon, so he was quite relieved when Lauren was finished. He paid and helped her out of the place and into his truck. He threw her wheelchair in the back, strapped it down, and they set off to the library.

"You didn't have to pay for it, Jake. I had enough," Lauren said.

"That's OK, I got paid today. Besides, it was worth it, you look beautiful," he said. Lauren didn't quite blush, but she did appreciate the compliment.

"The woman that cut my hair said that she had to hurry before one of the women there kidnapped you. Apparently, she thought that you were quite the hunk," Lauren said. She left out the boyfriend part.

"Heh, it's a good thing that you got done when you did, then. I could have ended up being chained to the wall in some crazy lady's bedroom. Second thought..."

"Oh stop it," she said, smiling.

Their stop at the library was much quicker. Lauren knew her way around the place pretty well, and it didn't take her long to pick out an armful of books which Jake dutifully carried for her. He decided not to check anything out, unwilling to expand his mind through the use of the public library.

By the time that the two arrived back home, it was early afternoon and their father was awake to greet them.

"Where have you two been?" he asked.

They filled their dad in on what they were up to. He felt bad and apologized once he realized that he had forgotten that he promised to take Lauren earlier. He offered to pay for the haircut, but Jake insisted that he had it covered. They decided to move their dinner time up so that they could all eat together before their father had to leave for work. Not long after dinner, Jake decided to lay on the couch and watch TV, where he promptly fell asleep.

*****

When he next opened his eyes, Jake saw that many hours had passed. It was almost eleven o'clock. Lauren was there reading, as usual.

"I can't believe that I slept so long," he said.

"You must have gotten up pretty early. You were gone by the time I woke up. Thank you for putting me in my bed. You didn't even wake me up," Lauren responded. Up until then, neither of them had mentioned anything about the night before.

"I just wanted to make sure that you were back in your room before Dad got home."

"Yeah. That could have been weird. Thanks for helping me stretch. I mean, I can do most of it myself, but it just felt good when you did it. And letting me stay with you last night. I was worried that maybe you'd think I was a pervert or something and not want to talk to me today," she said, hanging her head.

"I liked it. You kept asking me if I wanted you to go and I said 'no'," Jake said. "I would do it again," he added almost silently.

"What?" Lauren asked, still not looking up.

"I'd do it again, but I mean, only if you want me to."

"Do you want to?"

"I want to."

"I'm going to go get ready for bed. If you want to help me stretch, meet me in my room in about ten minutes. And wear what you did last night, OK? Just so we can be comfortable," Lauren suggested.

Jake went to his room and stripped down to his boxers as per his sister's suggestion. He wasn't sure exactly what was going to happen, but he was excited. He knew that what they were about to do wasn't something that they could tell anyone about, something that most people would consider to be depraved to some degree. Still, they hadn't actually touched each other inappropriately or anything. Lauren needed to do her exercises. It just so happened that he would be helping her in his underwear, something that his sister evidently wanted him to do.

Lauren went to her room, and had many of the same thoughts that Jake was having as she changed. Instead of one of her huge night shirts, she chose a skimpy tank top. Other than that, just plain cotton panties. Until the previous night, she had no idea how strong the feelings of lust and love could be. Lauren just couldn't see how making each other feel good could possibly be bad. She climbed onto her bed and waited.

Even though it just about killed him, Jake waited the entire ten minutes before he knocked on the door of his sister's room.

"Come in," she called. Jake entered to see his sister patting a spot beside her on the bed. He lay down beside her, his erection already apparent. His eyes explored her body, especially taking in her breasts. They were easily a B cup, and in Lauren's tight tank top they looked positively delicious. It was amazing to think that he had never taken much notice of them before. He turned on his side so that he could face her when he spoke.

"I think that we should probably keep this our secret," he said.

"Yeah. I see that you're, uh, hard already," she said.

"I've been thinking about you, and now that I see you, I just can't help it. Do you want me to start?" he asked. Lauren nodded affirmative. Jake let go of her hand and began working on his sisters legs like he did the day before.

"I've been thinking about you, too, Jake. How you feel. How you look. How you treat me. And when we're doing this, I'm just burning up," her voice low and seductive.

Jake was feeling emboldened by the words. He brushed his finger tips across the gusset of Lauren's panties. 

"Down here?" he asked.

"Yes," she whispered.

"Let me see." Jake hooked a finger into the waistband on each side of his sister's panties and holding his breath.

"OK" Lauren consented, biting down on her lower lip. Jake pulled them off over her legs and threw them to the floor. Her small mound was slick and a bit shiny in the light of the bedroom. There was a tightly trimmed triangle of dark pubic hair above it. Jake could do nothing but stare for a few moments. It was the first time he had seen a naked pussy in real life. Lauren pulled her tank top off so that now she was totally naked.

"You're so damn beautiful, Lauren," Jake managed to say. He switched from working on one leg to the other, his eyes rarely moving from his sister's exposed sex. 

Lauren reached down with her right hand and began to rub the full length of her slit. She started off slowly with long delicate strokes, changing to small swirls near the top to stimulate her clitoris. Soon she was moving much faster and alternating between rubbing herself and thrusting her middle and ring fingers inside.

"Oh...mmmm," she hummed.

"Keep going, make yourself feel good," Jake whispered. He still had her left leg on her shoulder and had a wonderful view of the whole scene. He could hardly wait to rip off his shorts and relieve himself, but didn't want to move and break Lauren's rhythm. He was able to reach down and brush the hair from Lauren's cheek. Her eyes were closed in concentration and the look of ecstasy across the rest of her face was one that he would not soon forget.

After brushing her hair back, Jake ran his fingers down the side of her neck and onto her chest. With just his index finger he traced the circumference of the aureola of her left breast and gently tweaked her stiffened nipple. Lauren said nothing, but reached up with her free hand and mashed Jake's against her breast, squeezing hard. She left her hand on top of his, guiding his movements.

Soon, Lauren's masturbation became more frantic. Her upper body began to rock up and down off of the bed slightly. Jake could see a small, but noticeable drip of her juices being absorbed into her sheets. With an extremely loud exhale, most of her movements ceased. A few more short strokes of her hand and she was done. She released Jake's hand and opened her eyes.

"I came, Jake," she said, stating the obvious. Jake put her leg down and slid over beside her, kissing her lightly on the neck. He spoke into her ear.

"That was the most fantastic, sexy thing that I have ever seen. I need to do it, OK?" he asked.

"I want you to. I want to see what you do." 

She pushed herself backwards and up so the she was sitting against her headboard. Jake pulled his boxers down and kicked them onto the floor. His penis was a purplish-red color and snapped flat against his belly as soon as he removed his shorts. It wasn't huge by any stretch of the imagination, slightly above average at best. Pre-cum was oozing from its head. His testicles were drawn up tight against his body, aching for release. Much like Jake, Lauren had never seen a member of the opposite sex up close and naked.


Jake and Lauren's Secret Ch. 02



Author's Note: I'd like to thank everyone who left feedback for me from the first part of this story. Also, I have to add that you really need to read the first part before you read this chapter; it does not stand on its own. Thanks. 

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Jake was in the living room folding some clothes that had just come from the dryer. He was in high spirits. The last few nights with his sister had been nothing short of bliss. True to her word, Lindsey had taken Lauren to the Planned Parenthood Clinic to procure birth control. Lauren had said that it was an injection of some kind and they had to wait two days for it to take effect for sure. So even though they hadn't had intercourse, they had found a variety of ways to please each other. The only problem that they had now that the two days were up was that their father was home for the weekend. They wouldn't have the house to themselves until Monday night. Jake had went eighteen years without having sex, but these last two days were going to hurt.  

Lauren came in from the kitchen and smiled at him, furthering the impossibility that he could push the thought of sex to the back of his mind. 

"Do you think you'll survive, sweetie?" she asked in a low voice. Her father was still in the kitchen. 

"I hope so. How about you?" 

"It's going to be tough, but I think that I can make it. I'm going to go take a bath, so don't come barging in. I wouldn't want you to see me all naked and wet," she said. 

"Don't be evil," he replied, but with a smile. Lauren just chuckled and went off toward the bathroom. 

Jake put the clothes away that he had been folding and went out to join his father for some coffee. His dad was holding the paper with his reading glasses sitting low on his nose. He peered over the top of them at his son when Jake sat down to the table. 

"I want to talk to you about your sister, Jake," he said. Jake swallowed hard, not quite choking, but close. Oh no. 

"OK." 

"Her birthday is coming up here on Monday, and I have to tell you I'm stumped. You have any ideas? It's not as easy as grabbing her a Barbie doll anymore. What do you think we should do?" he asked. Jake immediately relaxed, having feared the worst for a brief moment. 

"Oh man, I haven't even thought about it, Dad. Maybe you could get her one of those zero-turn mowers? She'd probably like that," Jake replied. 

"You're hilarious, kid. But seriously, you know her better than anybody. Help me out here." 

Jake sat in thought for a little while, trying to come up with something. His sister didn't go out and do a lot of things for fun, nor did she have any special interests other than reading. She wasn't a sports fan, and he couldn't think of a single hobby. Man, she was boring. Suddenly, he came up with a thought. 

"How about a computer? I bet if we looked around we could find a decent laptop that wouldn't cost a fortune. She hasn't said anything about wanting one, but you know, she could use it for school and stuff. I could help buy it," he suggested. 

"That's a good idea, but I wouldn't expect you to pay for any of it. If we can find one that won't break the bank, that would be great," his father replied. 

At best, Jake knew very little about computers. He could use one in a limited capacity, but he had never gone shopping for one. He didn't want to get his sister a piece of junk, that was for sure. He would have to phone a friend. Most of his buddies would probably be of no help. Sadly the most they knew of computers were that they made a wonderful porn funnel. He did know one nerd that he could count on for advice in such matters, so that's what he did. 

He got lucky and was able to catch his friend at home. He got the name and the general location of a place on the other side of town that had what they were looking for. Jake told his dad about how much it would cost and where to go to get it. His father cringed a little at the price, but decided to get it anyway. He had a couple of other errands to run, so he thought he would add the laptop to his list. He'd stash it in the trunk of his car until Lauren's birthday. 

Jake wished his father luck as he headed out the door and thought that he would go and try to catch Lauren while she was still in the bath. He was in luck for the second time that morning. 

"Hey!" Lauren cried, startled. "What are you doing?" 

"Dad had some stuff to do, he'll be gone for a little bit," he informed her. 

"Oh, you scared me for a second. We have to be careful, you know?" 

"Patience is a virtue and all that, I know. I thought that I would have enough time to at least get a glimpse at what's been driving me crazy here lately." 

"You did, did you? You have pretty good timing then, because I was just about to get out," she replied. 

Lauren used the stainless steel bars mounted on the walls to pull herself up and onto the edge of the tub and over to a built in seat of sorts. She grabbed a towel off the rack beside her and tied it around her hair in a loose bun. Jake watched with a broad smile on his face. When his sister had her arms raised and was messing with her towel it caused her back to arch and her chest to jut out. There was a trail of little soap bubbles sliding down her body between her breasts and a tantalizing few trickles of water slithering from her nipples to her tummy. When she put her arms down, Jake let out a disappointed sigh. 

"What?" she asked, amused. 

"Put your hands behind your head," Jake ordered. Lauren did what she was told, but was wondering where her brother was headed with this. 

"Am I under arrest?" she asked. 

"More like on display. You're just incredible, baby. Seeing you naked is one of the most wonderful things in the world." 

Lauren had come to love Jake's sweet talk. Sure, some of what he said was cliche or corny, but it all conveyed the genuine love that he felt for her. They were more than just words; she could almost feel them every time he said something of the sort. She didn't really see herself as being all that appealing, but by the look of her brother's shorts, he thought that she was. Being able to turn him on made her feel ever so sexy for once in her life. She loved every minute of it. 

"Come over here, sweetie," she said. Jake walked the few steps over to his sister. She kept her hands behind her head. 

"Maybe you could help dry me off. It's such a hassle, especially with me having to keep this pose and all." 

Jake grabbed a towel and began to dry his sister. He went about it slowly with soft strokes, getting on his knees after he got passed her neck and upper back. He dried every spot that he could reach, spending a fair amount of time between her legs. He used his thumb to rub long circles around he entrance to her vagina through the towel. He then switched his rubbing to where he thought her clit was probably hiding behind the towel and took one of her tender nipples into his mouth. 

"Oh Jake, I think that's dry enough," Lauren said, breaking her pose. She used one hand to pull the towel out from between Jake's hand and her body, she used the other to press his head tighter to her breast. She realized that sitting the way that she was did not allow the best of angles for Jake to get to her fun spots, so to speak. She released Jake's head and reached behind her with both hands to grab the bar that ran behind the tub. It was a bit of a stretch but allowed her to lift her bottom up so that her brother now had fabulous access to her pussy. 

Jake realized that his sister probably would not be able to keep this position forever so he got right to work. He dipped down to get Lauren's legs up over his shoulders and placed his mouth over her tiny mound. He shifted his tongue into overdrive, parting the soft lips and feasting on her. Lauren squirmed with pleasure as she felt his tongue whipping around inside of her. He used his lips to tease and pull on her clitoris until it was puffy and swollen, then switched back to his thumb. He continued to stimulate with his thumb while lapping madly at the rest of her pussy. Lauren could take only a few minutes of this before she began the now familiar chant. 

"Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake!" 

There was a fair amount of hot liquid that met Jake's greedy lips when he brought her to climax. It wasn't overwhelming like he had seen before, but they were working on a tight schedule and there wasn't a lot of time for a build up. It was the quickest that he had brought his sister to orgasm to date, not that they had a long track record. 

When he felt Lauren relax and her breathing slow a bit, Jake finished his licking, got out from underneath her legs and cradled an arm under her back to help her sit upright again. She draped her arms over Jake's back and kissed in a long, tongue-twisting embrace with Lauren's scent filling both their nostrils.Lauren spoke when they finally broke their kiss. 

"You're getting pretty good at that," she said. 

"I think I'm going to need a lot more practice," Jake replied in a low voice, his lips nibbling down the side of her neck. 

"Mmmm. Let's go to my room to take care of you, this isn't the most comfortable place to sit." 

Jake wholeheartedly agreed and carried Lauren to her bed. Just in case they were interrupted he ran back into the bathroom and gathered up her clothes that she had prepared to change into, and her wheelchair. He stripped off his clothing and slid into bed next to his sister in one swift motion. Lauren chuckled at Jake's haste and removed the towel from her head to get that out of the way. 

"I just don't want to waste any time," he said in his defense. 

Lauren did her best to placate his fear of lack of time. She put a hand to his chest and pushed him back, encouraging him to lay flat. If he was truly afraid, it certainly didn't seem to have an effect on his state of arousal. His cock was throbbing and hard, stimulated and ready for something to happen. She started by nibbling around its base and working her way up to the head as though she was eating an ear of corn. Jake loved the feel of her teeth munching softly on the sensitive skin of his manhood. It sent a shiver of excitement through his body, bringing a smile to Lauren's face. 

When she first took Jake totally into her mouth, Lauren moved slowly, adjusting the angle of her attack to swallow his entire length. In the spirit of the moment she increased the speed that she sucked her brother off. Up until now they had basically had all the time in the world to do whatever it was that they wanted to do. Everything that they had done had been more spiritual than carnal. This was carnal, spur of the moment. Lauren liked it, it was certainly different. She was barely finding her rhythm when Jake began to buck underneath her and hiss. 

"Fuck, baby..." 

Jake's seed sprayed inside of Lauren on one of her down strokes. She tightened her lips around his shaft and coaxed the second and third much smaller bursts out of him. Without a wayward drop, Lauren released her brother's cock from her mouth and gently rubbed his thighs. Jake sighed with the pleasure of his release and ran a hand through his sister's damp hair. 

"It's amazing how you can do that to me. When we get to make love, I'm going to please you more than you ever have been before," he promised. 

"I know you will, sweetie. You do every time." 

It turned out that the two had more than enough time to get done what they needed to before their father came back home. Jake met him out in the driveway to see how he made out. They stood in front of the open car trunk looking at the box that contained the laptop. 

"Well, what do you think?" his father asked. 

Jake shrugged his shoulders. 

"I think you got it. Looks good to me. I need to get her something, too. I have no idea what. If you hadn't brought up her birthday this morning, I probably would have forgotten it," Jake confessed. 

"You still have a couple of days. I have to work on Monday, but I thought I could put together a little cookout in the afternoon. Why don't you tell Lauren and see if she has anyone the she wants to invite? She's still friends with that freaky-haired girl and the other two, right?" His father was as bad with names as Jake was with dates. 

Jake had to chuckle to himself as he went back into the house to find Lauren. She was in the living room, watching some nonsense on TV. Two insane, fat women were running around kitchens placed side by side on a stage. It looked as though they were trying to see who could make the best meal out of a slimy sea-creature and a bunch of kelp. 

"I used to have such respect for you. Now I catch you watching this crap," he said. 

"Watch it bucko, or I'll cook something like that and make you eat it," she replied. 

"Heh, oh God. Anyway, speaking of cooking, Dad wants to have a little cookout Monday afternoon for your birthday. He wants to know if you want to invite the freaky-haired girl and the other two." 

"That definitely sounds like Dad. I'll give them a call. You guys could have given me a little more notice," she said. 

"I know, I'm sorry. I'm going to town to pick up a few things here in a little bit, can I get you anything?" he asked. 

"How about a calendar? Then I could mark my birthday on it so you don't forget, you dork." 

"I said I was sorry. Besides, I didn't forget. It's not your birthday yet. You know I love you, right?" he asked, looking worried. 

"You're fine sweetie, and no, I don't need anything from town. I love you, too," she responded. 

She didn't want to make her brother feel too bad. He most certainly deserved a little needling, she knew him well enough that she could tell that he clearly forgot her birthday. They had a lot of other things on their minds lately, so she cut him some slack. 

Jake's worry quickly faded. He took a quick shower then hopped in his truck in search of something to get for his sister. The only idea that he could come up with was for books, so he headed to a used book store that he had taken Lauren to in the past. He found a couple of first edition Stephen King hardcovers that he could afford. He was pretty sure that she didn't have them, so he picked them up. Pleased with himself, he was standing at the counter to pay when he spotted something that was even more intriguing. 

He paid for the books and grabbed a pamphlet from the counter. It showed a picture of some hippy-looking poet leaning up against a tree at Millerton State Park. The dude was going to read a bunch of his work on Tuesday night, the day after Lauren's party. The pamphlet said that there were cabins available to rent and a boat that gave a tour of the lake. It all looked affordable, and if there was still a cabin available, he thought that he could take his sister up there to spend the night. He decided that he would call as soon as he got home. It seemed like a good idea, Lauren would be able to get out of the house, and she was bound to want to listen to the hippy spew his drivel. He'd make sure that his Dad would approve and give it a shot. 

When he arrived back home Jake found his father in the back yard cleaning and checking the grill. It had been a while since they had used it. He showed him the books and the pamphlet, making sure that it was OK with him if he took Lauren. 

"It's fine with me if she wants to go. You better call on that cabin, though. If that poet guy is any good, they'll probably all be taken," he advised. 

Jake thought about surprising Lauren and just taking her up there to the park, but decided it would be better to ask her if she wanted to go or not. He didn't want to rent a cabin, get up there and have her be miserable. He went in the back door and found Lauren in the kitchen. 

"Hey Laur. Check this out," he said handing her the pamphlet. "Would you be interested in checking this guy out? I was thinking that I could get us a cabin and we could spend the night, if you wanted to go. I already asked Dad, he doesn't care." 

She studied the pamphlet for a moment before she replied. 

"I've never heard of this guy, but it sounds fun! I want to go on a boat ride, that'll be so cool. Can you afford it?" 

"Oh, I can pay for it fine, but don't get too excited yet. I'm going to call and see if we can still get a cabin," Jake replied. 

Jake made the call and for the third time that day he got lucky. Either because it was the middle of the week or that the hippy was terrible, there were plenty of cabins available. Amazingly, they even had one with handicap access. He hung up the phone and smiled at his sister from over his shoulder. 

"We're in luck. It'll be like a romantic vacation, only really short. And probably not very romantic." 

"Close enough for me, sweetie," she said, squeezing him from behind. She was pretty taken with the idea, if only because it was something different. "I'm sure that we can fit some romance in there somewhere." 

Sunday passed without much happening. The family caught up on some mundane chores and made sure that they had everything ready for Lauren's cookout. Lindsey would be coming, as well as Amanda and Cassi. Lindsey made Lauren promise not to get too excited if the other two flirted a little with Jake, which was a pretty good possibility. Lauren was able to laugh it off and promised to be good. 

Even though it was difficult, Jake and his sister managed to keep their hands off one another for the whole day. Their father was there the whole time, and due to his work schedule, he was up for much of the night. The two were burning up inside. The thought of being alone together the next night weighing heavily on their minds. It was a taxing burden on their senses being so close and not touching, but it made the thought of their coming act that much more exciting. 

Jake had to work the next morning. It was the only chance that he had to catch up on his mowing for a couple of days because of the party and the little trip that he had planned. Of all the days for something to go wrong, he ran into a few snags halfway through his second and final yard of the day. He had run out of fuel and upon attempting to restart the mower he broke the pull-rope. He didn't want to leave the lawn half-finished so he had to drive across town to get a new rope. He knew he was running short on time, but there wasn't much he could do. By the time he got the new rope and the mower fired up again he had to practically run behind his mower to even have a chance at not being grossly late. 

The girls had already arrived by the time Jake was skidding to a stop in his driveway. He was still dripping with sweat when he ran out back to explain why he was late. He didn't do too bad, his father hadn't begun cooking yet. He quickly said his greetings to the girls. They were sipping lemonade and gathered at the picnic table. Then he went over to his Dad who was carrying some stuff over to the grill. 

"I'm sorry I'm late, Dad. Ran into some trouble. What do you want me to do?" he asked. His father just grinned at his sweaty and grimy looking son. 

"I think you ought to go clean yourself up if you want to be presentable for these women. I'll try to fend them off the best that I can but don't take too long." 

"Heh, OK. I'll be right back," he promised. He ran inside to scrub off the dirt and sweat. 

"I'm glad your brother finally made it, Lauren. I was afraid that he was going to miss your party," commented Amanda. She was a petite girl, roughly the same size as Lauren. She was well-tanned and well-toned from playing a lot of tennis. 

"Yeah, I was hoping that he would show up, I haven't seen him in a while," added Cassi. She was much taller than the other girls and more full-figured than either Lauren or Amanda, not as much as Lindsey. 

"He's been pretty busy this summer with his work. He's been doing some landscaping, mowing mostly. He had some stuff that he had to get done today because he's taking me on a trip to Millerton tomorrow," Lauren went on to talk about the poetry reading. 




Jake and Lauren's Secret Ch. 02



"That sounds like it will be fun," replied Lindsey. 

"Do you think that he's going to be busy this weekend? I was going to see if he wanted to go to the movies or something. Do you guys have anything planned?" asked Cassi. The question was innocent enough. 

We'll see how this goes, thought Lindsey. She eyed Lauren for a reaction. 

"I don't think he'll be interested," Lauren replied. 

"Oh? Is he seeing someone? Because. . ." Cassi began before Lauren cut her off shortly. 

"Yes." 

"Is it anyone that we know?" asked Amanda. 

Please don't make her explode, you clueless bitches! Lindsey knew that they meant no harm, but they hadn't seen the anger erupt from her friend like a damn atomic bomb as she had. She had to change the subject before something bad happened. 

"I can't tell you," Lauren answered. The two girls looked puzzled at Lauren, then something dawned upon Cassi. 

"Is he gay?" Cassi all but whispered. 

Oh no. Wrong question! Wrong question! Lindsey jumped in before Lauren was unable to control herself and do or say something that she would regret. 

"Look, we might as well just tell them!" Lindsey interjected. Lauren cocked her head at her friend with a look of horror on her face. 

"Jake and I have been seeing each other for quite a while now. Lauren is the only one that knows about it," Lindsey said. 

"Aren't you living with that Ricky guy?" asked Amanda. 

"Yes I am. That's why we were trying to keep this a secret. Ricky's an asshole and I don't want him to find out until after I can find my own place and break things off with him without us killing each other. I don't like the fact that I'm cheating on him, but I hate his guts," Lindsey explained. She sounded pretty believable for telling a lie. At least the seeing Jake part was a lie. 

Lauren's mouth hung open as her festering anger subsided. Cassi and Amanda nodded in understanding. 

"I'm just kind of embarrassed about it, you know?" added Lindsey. 

"I won't tell anybody," promised Amanda. 

"I won't either, even though I'm pretty jealous. I wanted to go out with Jake for a long time. Don't be embarrassed, even if I had a boyfriend I would cheat on him with Jake. He's so sweet," Cassi said. 

"He is pretty sweet. Almost perfect, really," agreed Lindsey. 

Lauren rolled her eyes. 

"Good Lord, stop the love fest on my brother already. Lindsey, why don't you go in there and tell your secret lover to get his butt out here. And tell him to bring the salads from the fridge on his way out. If it takes you more than five minutes, I'm coming in after you." 

That made the girls explode with laughter, defusing what was turning out to be a tense situation. Lindsey went inside and caught Jake just after he got dressed. She told him what all went on between the girls and helped him grab a bunch of stuff to take to the picnic table. 

"It sounds like I really owe you one, Lindsey. And so does Lauren. I'll have to figure out a way to get her to calm down around other women, I guess," Jake said as they left the kitchen and headed back outside. 

"You DO owe me. Maybe one of these days you two will figure out a way to repay me. Now remember, even if we are secret lovers don't make a big show of it. Your sister will still kill me no matter how good of a story it is," Lindsey said. 

The rest of the afternoon went on as planned. Everyone ate, talked, and laughed. After 'Happy Birthday' was sung and the cake was cut, Lauren got to open her gifts. She collected a good haul of shoes and clothing from the girls. She was delighted with the books from her brother. She was amazed at the computer. She didn't think that her Dad would ever be able to afford it. 

After a copious amount of thanks from Lauren and a little more lemonade the girls all left. Jake cleared the table and took care of most of the mess while their father sat down next to Lauren. She kissed him on the cheek. 

"Thank you so much, Daddy. You shouldn't have spent so much money on me, though. I feel guilty. With Jake taking me to Millerton tomorrow I'm worried that he's going to spend everything that he's made working this summer on me. How am I ever going to pay you guys back?" she wondered. 

"That's one of the benefits of being a daughter and a sister, darling. You don't have to worry about paying us back. We love you. It's our job to spoil you once in a while," he said, wiping a freshly spawned tear from her cheek. "Doesn't do any good to cry about it, kid. I've got to get changed for work. I might not see you guys in the morning before you leave, so have fun tomorrow and be careful. Try not to let your brother forget to take anything you might need to stay in a nasty old cabin overnight." He patted her on the knee and left. 

Jake was finishing up the dishes when Lauren came into the kitchen after depositing the spoils of the afternoon in her bedroom. She put an arm around his waste and leaned her head into his side. He bent down and kissed her on the forehead. 

"Happy birthday, baby," he said. When he looked down at her, he could tell that she had been crying. She was smiling now, however. 

"Why have you been crying? Don't your new shoes fit?" he asked. She laughed into his side. 

"No, just happy. And feeling guilty that you and Dad spent all of your money on me. Mostly happy, though," she replied. 

"Don't feel guilty. You're the smart one out of the two of us. You're going to have to go to college and become a lawyer or something. If you get a good job then I can stay at home and drink beer and watch the Food Channel. That's the gist of my long term goal in life anyway. Once we get older I want my only responsibility to be like your trophy husband. I've already been practicing sitting around and looking pretty," Jake said. Lauren had to laugh again. 

"Sometimes I think you would make a good comedian. Do you really think that we can grow old together? I mean we won't ever be able to get married or anything," she said seriously. 

"I think that we'll get old no matter what we do. We don't need to get married to have that happen. I can't imagine that I could love you any more, even if we did have some piece of paper saying we were married," he replied. He dried the last piece of silverware and let the water out of the sink. 

"You're making me melt again, Jake. I love you so much. Let's go play with my computer before I start crying again." 

"Heh. You go play with your computer, I'm gonna get our stuff around for tomorrow and load the truck. Then I can relax for the rest of the night and all we'll have to do in the morning is load the cooler and go," Jake said. 

Jake was an old hand at camping. He and his buddies had been doing it for a long time. He kept most of the stuff that he wanted to take in a corner of the garage. One thing that he had forgotten to do earlier and cursed himself for was have his father help him put the cap on his truck. It was a couple of hours drive to the park and the last thing that he wanted was for shit to be flying out of the back of his truck, not to mention he had no idea if it was going to rain or not. After quite a bit of struggle he was able to slide the thing in place by himself at the expense of a little skin and some paint. He bolted it down and loaded up all of the supplies and equipment that he wanted to take. Satisfied, he returned to the house. 

"You've been working all day, come in here and sit with me, sweetie!" he heard his sister call. He took off his shoes and followed her voice to her bedroom. 

Lauren was on the floor of the room, laying on her side, propping her head up with her hands, elbows on the floor. She was wearing nothing but a skimpy pink halter top and a matching pink panties. She had two glasses of wine poured and sitting in front of her. Jake sat across from her on the floor and took in the sight for a moment. 

"First, you look beautiful. Second, where did you get the wine?" he asked. 

"Thank you, sweetie. Tonight is our special night, you know. Lindsey got it for me. I don't know if it's any good or not, but that's what they do in all of the movies before people get romantic. They hammer down a bunch of wine." 

They raised their glasses for a toast. 

"Well, here's to getting romantic," Jake declared. 

"Here, here," Lauren agreed. 

They finished their glass of wine after a little bit, then another. Not saying much, they spent a lot of time just looking at one another, knowing that they had been waiting for this night to happen but not quite ready to make it happen just yet.  

"I've got to tell you Jake, even after all of the things that we've done together, I'm a little nervous." 

"We don't have to do it, you know. I never want to have you do anything that you don't want to. I'm nervous, too. I don't want to hurt you. I've heard that girls sometimes get hurt their first time," Jake said. He slid around on the floor to hug her from behind and put his head on her shoulder. 

"I'm not worried about getting hurt. It might hurt it might not, I have no idea. Just about every woman in the history of the world has gone through it, I imagine that I can, too." 

"What's on your mind then, baby?" he asked. 

"I just. . .it's that I can't move like a woman is supposed to move when they have sex. I mean we never talk about it, but I can't walk, Jake. I won't be able to do anything but just lay there for you. There were three different girls here today that could probably do fifteen different things to you. What if you get bored with me? Every girl that gets to know you a little bit will probably want to sleep with you! How can I compete with that?" she sobbed. 

Jake really wasn't used to having his sister get so emotional. She went from being a tempting seductress to a wreck in a matter of a few minutes. She probably had just revealed her deepest fear to him. 

"You're afraid that I'll get bored with having sex with you and leave you for one of your friends? But we haven't even slept together yet. How do you know that you'll even like to have sex with me? What if I'm not any good in bed? What if I can't please you? I've never touched another girl and I don't ever want to. Your not competing with anybody," he said. 

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I've just been thinking about this too much, I guess. I'm scared, OK? I just turned nineteen today. I spent two years of my life mostly in a hospital and the last ten in a wheelchair. No one has ever asked me out. No one looks at me and thinks 'Man, I want to take her home'. You do, Jake. You love me, I know you do. 

"I don't care if I ever have another orgasm in my entire life. I want one, that's for sure. But if I don't have one, I can live with that as long as I have you. Can you understand that I'm scared to death that I won't have you anymore? I'll do anything for you, anything you want! Just don't leave me, don't ever leave me," she pleaded. Jake swallowed hard before responding. 

"Damn, Laur. You have been thinking too much about this. You're worrying yourself to death when I want you most to be happy. If you'll do anything I want then the first thing I'm going to ask you to do is not have anymore wine. I'm not going to leave you, I've spent my whole life wanting to take care of you. In the last couple of weeks I realized how much I actually love you, which is more than anything. You can't live being worried about me leaving you, for goodness sakes. You'll go crazy and end up scratching those poor girls' eyes out and go to prison. That won't do either of us any good. Have I ever not been there for you? I love you," he explained. 

"I don't doubt you. I'm sorry. You've always been there for me. I didn't mean to make this weird," she said. 

"Well Laur, it is a shame that you would take something as simple as a brother and sister about to have sex and make it weird. I mean, what were you thinking?" Jake asked. Finally, he got a smile from her. 

"You're such a dork, Jake. You're my beautiful, handsome dork that I love so much. Maybe you should start kissing me now." 

Jake tightened his hold around Lauren's belly and began to to kiss the back of her neck, pushing her hair off to the side of her shoulder. He went from there to the top of her jaw just under her ear, a spot that he knew that she liked. Lauren put her arms over his and leaned back slightly into his kisses. 

With a little sliding and lifting Jake ended up leaning his back against Lauren's bed and her sitting on his lap. She was able to get her arms around his neck so that they could touch lips and kiss properly, face to face. There was no sense of urgency this time, they moved at a slow pace. They kissed and smiled and tickled and teased. Finally, Jake could take no more. 

"I need you, baby," he said, lifting her onto the bed. He peeled his shirt off and slid out of his jeans and briefs. Lauren did the same, removing what little clothing that she had on. 

Jake positioned himself on his knees in front of his sister on the bed. He pulled her toward him a little, placing one of her legs over each shoulder. Before he could go on, Jake had to stare at her for a moment. 

She suddenly looked so small and delicate laying there in front of him. She was breathing heavy, face was flush, her eyes open wide in anticipation. They little pink nubs of her nipples were engorged, pointing to the ceiling. Speaking of pink, the slit of her sex was so close and inviting, begging him to be inside of her. 

"Why did you stop, sweetie?" his sister asked. 

"I just wanted to look at you. I want to remember this forever. You're just so fucking gorgeous." 

Jake used one arm to hold her legs in place, the other to guide his cock to her entrance. He slowly began to penetrate, not much at first. It was a magnificently tight fit. He pulled back, then went in again a few times, trying to eliminate the resistance. Lubrication was not the problem, Lauren was ready in that regard. 

"Just do it, Jake. Push it in," his sister pleaded. This tantalizing little bit of fucking that Jake was up to was fine, but it was making her crazy. She needed him all of the way inside of her. 

Jake was trying to push it in. The problem was that he felt like he might tear her apart. He had planned on making love with this girl for the rest of his life, he didn't want to destroy her on the first night. 

"I'm trying, it's just, just that you're so tight!" 

"Try harder, sweetie," Lauren advised. 

Despite his reservations, Jake leaned forward and shifted his weight so that he was applying some real pressure. Finally, something began to give. He began to slide in slowly, then in an instant his entire length was enveloped by his sister. He froze in place as Lauren groaned and gasped. The sensation of it all was comparable to nothing the he had experienced during all of the sex acts that he and his sister had done so far. 

"Oh. . ahhh!" 

"Are you OK, baby?" he nearly grunted. 

"It hurt a little, it's not bad, it's not bad. Just keep it there for a second, let me get stretched out. It's not bad," she whimpered. It might not have been bad, as Lauren insisted, but from the look on her face it was terribly uncomfortable. "OK, just slow, OK?" 

Jake responded with methodical, slow strokes. He found it hard to concentrate with the conflicting feelings he was experiencing. On one hand, his penis felt like it was wrapped in a bonfire of pleasure. On the other, he felt like he was torturing Lauren. 

"Do you want me to stop? It looks like I'm killing you!" 

"It just stings a little, that's all. Just go until you finish, then we'll stop. I'm fine sweetie, really," Lauren assured. 

As long as Lauren said that she was OK with it, Jake couldn't bring himself to stop. As he was building toward his climax, Jake could not help but pick the pace a little. His sister was biting down on her lower lip as he began to feel his orgasm. It seemed to last and last, a burst of semen throbbing from his cock with each of several long thrusts. When it was over, he wiped the sweat away from his brow with his forearm. He gently let his sister's legs back down as he pulled away from her. There was blood, not a lot, but some on both Jake's shaft and Lauren's pussy and thighs. He immediately was stricken with guilt. 

"Oh God, Lauren! I shouldn't have done that, I am so, so sorry," he cried. He ran and got a cool cloth and a towel to clean her up. "Oh you're bleeding, I am such an asshole. I just wanted to come and I didn't realize how much I was hurting you," he tried to explain. There were tears forming in his eyes. 

Lauren, while she was glad that it was over, didn't want her brother to be so upset. Going into this, she didn't really know what it was going to feel like for her. As it was, she received very little pleasure, one white-hot moment of pain, but mostly just discomfort. She had spoken with Lindsey about what she might expect, but she had told Lauren frankly that it was different for every woman. The only advice that she could impart was that once she did actually lose her virginity, even if it wasn't pleasant, things could only get better. 

"Jake, sweetie, come lay beside me," she said softly. Her brother had finished cleaning both he and his sister off. He snuggled up next to her on the bed. 

"It doesn't matter if it hurt a little. Don't you dare be upset, it was still wonderful for both of us. Now that we got the messy part out of the way, it will get better. How did it feel for you?" she asked. 

"It was way different that when it is in your mouth, or your hand. It felt pretty awesome. Just as soon as I came, I felt awful, though. I feel pretty bad right now, guilty, I guess. I never want to hurt you, it was just terrible to see you in pain like that," he explained. 

"All right, no more guilty thoughts. I'm not going to lie, it wasn't much fun, but it's not like you were breaking my bones or anything. You did the greatest thing in the world for me. Let's just leave it at that." 

The two lay there on Lauren's bed for a long while, holding each other. The mood in the room remained somber and strange despite Lauren's efforts to change it. They had expected more from their first experience with intercourse. Everything that they had done together up until this point seemed so wonderful that this, the one thing that they had been waiting to do seemed to be a dreadful turn of events. They knew that it wouldn't be like this every time, but it was disheartening not to have the wondrous night of passion they were looking forward to. 

The next day found both Jake and Lauren to be in better moods than what they were when they had gone to sleep the previous night. They woke early and had breakfast together, neither of them mentioning anything of what they had been up to the night before. They were cheerful, looking forward to their trip and their short stay at the park. After eating, Lauren packed their cooler with food and drinks while Jake double checked everything that he had loaded on the truck. He didn't want to forget anything, even if they were just going to be gone for a day. They left a note for their father, grabbed Jake's phone from the charger, and they were on their way. 

They were making good time, traffic was light, then almost nonexistent once they got out of town. It felt good just to get away, and the two were enjoying themselves. Lauren picked on Jake about the condition of his truck when she went to change the radio station and realized that the tuning knob was missing. Jake tormented his sister by singing along with the Beatles. 

"Oh my God, you are so goofy! Seriously, can you turn it down for a minute? I want to call Lindsey before she has to go to work. Can I use your phone?" she asked. 

Sadly, Jake turned the music down and dug his phone out of his pocket for his sister. She was able to get a hold of her friend on the second ring. Lauren thanked her for the wine and her saving the day at her party. She wasn't able to give her gratitude when the other girls were around. Lindsey, of course, wanted all of the juicy details of their night but was disappointed when Lauren wouldn't give her any. She'd probably end up telling her sometime, but didn't want to with her brother sitting right there beside her in the truck. They chatted for a bit more, then Lauren handed the phone back. 




Jake and Lauren's Secret Ch. 02



"Thanks." 

"You're welcome. That was nice of Lindsey to let me be her boyfriend. You know, I was thinking. . ." he trailed off. 

"Thinking what?" 

"We're going to be a long way from home. Maybe we could act like boyfriend and girlfriend out here. No one would know the difference. Or we could even be married for the day, we have to register at the park office with our ID's. We have the same last name and address. We don't get to go on dates or anything, it would be nice to kiss you in public without having to look around like I just committed a crime." 

"Oh sweetie, I never even thought of that. It will be more fun than what I thought. Then if I catch any woman flirting with you I can tell them to stay the Hell away from my man," she replied. 

Jake frowned. 

"I don't want to show people how much I love you just so that you can get in a fight with someone. Believe it or not, women don't normally hit on me. On the off chance that one does, I'm not going to run off with them. You've just got to trust me." 

"Relax, Jake, I was only kidding," she said. 

"OK. I like the friendly, sweet Lauren. Not the homicidal one." 

Lauren chuckled, but Jake did have a solid point. She could laugh now, but what would she do if some sexy park ranger wanted to take Jake on a tour of the park? That exact scenario wasn't very likely, but at some point in their lives something similar would happen. She had already been on the edge of murdering two of her friends. In a way, falling in love with Jake had turned her into a monster. She had to laugh at herself again with that thought, earning a puzzled look from her brother. 

The rest of the trip was uneventful and the two were still in high spirits when Jake pulled into the park office. He helped his sister out of the vehicle and they went in to register. The young man behind the desk smiled at them as he photocopied their ID's. 

"My wife and I were wondering about the lake tour," Jake began. 

"Unfortunately, we only have those on Saturdays," the man replied. 

"Oh. It didn't say that in the pamphlet that I looked at. You still have the poetry reading tonight, right?" 

"Yes. That will be at seven at the main pavilion, which is right across the way here. I might stick around for that, myself. That guy is nothing if not interesting." 

"I really don't know much about him, why do you say that?" Lauren asked. 

The young ranger smiled again as he handed them back their ID's. He reached into a drawer and gave them the key to their cabin. Number sixteen. 

"Well, the guy's a self proclaimed nature poet. He's spent the last week sleeping out in the woods without even a tent or a sleeping bag. He's been waiting for tonight to do his reading because it's a full moon." 

"Heh. That does sound interesting," Jake said. He and Lauren left the office and took the truck over to the designated parking area. They had to walk and carry all of their stuff from there to the cabin, but it wasn't bad. 

They grabbed a few things and headed to the cabin to check it out. True to what they had told him on the phone, Lauren had an easy enough time navigating the path and ramp up to the front door. Jake unlocked it and they went inside. 

It was pretty basic. It was one big room, everything was bare wood. There was a table, a couple of benches, and a couple of bunks. There was no electricity or plumbing, but it was clean and dry. Jake opened up the back door, trying to get some air moving to relieve the stuffiness of the little structure. 

"It might not be a palace, but it's better than sleeping in my tent," Jake said. "And hey, come check this out," he called to his sister. She went out the back door after Jake and out onto a small deck that overlooked the lake in the distance. They held onto each other's hand for a moment, taking in the view. 

"Well, my new husband," she smiled, "what's the plan for the day?" she asked. 

"I thought that I would grab some more stuff from the truck, then we could go for a hike. Even though there's no boat tour, there's a trail that goes around the edge of the lake, we could check it out." 

"That sound's good, sweetie. I'll make our bed. We'll be sleeping better than Marvin, I bet. Do you think he's crazy or something?" she asked. Marvin Maynard was the name of the poet spending his nights in the forest without shelter. 

"Hell, I don't know, I never met the guy. He might have a screw loose, maybe he just wants to sell some books. Who knows? I'll be back in a minute, baby," Jake replied. 

The trail around the lake was a bit of a tough go, but not impossible. It was packed down hard, mostly flat, and it hadn't rained in a while. Lauren was enjoying herself, being out among the trees and the lake shore. They had spotted a few people here and there, but for the most part it felt like they had the park to themselves. 

"I think I would like to live out in the country one day," she declared. 

"It's pretty peaceful out here, that's for sure. Do you want to take a break and sit over here with me for a minute?" Jake asked, pointing to a bench off to the side of the trail overlooking the lake. 

"Yeah." 

Jake picked her out of her chair and set her on his lap on the bench, kissing her hard on the lips at the same time. 

"Oh my," she muttered. "Are you going to take advantage of me while we're all alone out here in the woods?" 

"I sure am," he replied, pulling her tighter, hands rubbing her back. Lauren was purring in Jake's arms, it felt wonderful when he surprised her like that. It was exciting to think that anyone could come walking along the trail and see them, she half-wished that someone would. 

Lauren didn't know it, but she was getting her wish. Marvin was in he bushes less than thirty yards away. He had heard the couple coming from a mile off, it was amazing how much noise people made when they were walking through the woods. Even when using the trail, they might as well have had a siren blaring to announce their presence. Marvin liked to watch people, see how they behaved when out in nature. So many were clueless. Out of their element. It was bewildering how little people seemed to belong out here. Like these two for instance. 

They show up from God knows where, bringing their processed food and fossil fueled lanterns. They could care less about nature. The only thing that the girl seemed to care about was milking the cock that her head was bobbing up and down on. Obviously a whore, he could tell by the way that she licked the sperm from her lips when the young man she was with came on her face. 

Marvin had nothing against sex, he rather enjoyed it. He even thought that sex with that crippled little creature over on the bench could be fun. This was no place for her, however. She needed to go back to where she came from to her fake little life with her fake little man. 

Back at the cabin, Jake and Lauren munched on some sandwiches for lunch. They were braving the sun and mosquitos by sitting out on the deck. Their hike was fun, but it was hotter than Hell by the time they had made it back. It took a lot out of them, and they were thinking about taking a nap before the evening rolled around. Even tired and sweaty, Lauren seemed to glow. Jake marveled at how happy she seemed. Not that she wasn't normally a happy person, she was just more so than usual. 

"Do you want to lay down for a while, baby? You did an awfully lot of wheeling this morning. It's cooler inside. I promise to keep my hands to myself and let you get some rest." 

"That doesn't sound like any fun at all," she joked. 

She went and laid with Jake on the bunk that she had made up for them that morning. She would have made love to him if it wasn't for the fact that she was so terribly sore from the night before. She was hoping that she was going to recover quickly, but it was looking like it would be a few more days, at least. She had woefully described her condition to Jake that morning on the trail. Lauren thought that Jake would probably be disappointed with her, but he was totally understanding. He had felt worse for her, since he was not going to be able to please her in the ways that he had intended. 

It was late afternoon by the time that the two awoke, both surprised that they had slept for so long. They wanted to explore more of the park, but it took a lot of effort to get out of bed. It just felt too damn good to be lying together. Still, they were finally able to. 

They took the truck to the other end of the lake where there was a brilliant overlook of a waterfall. It wasn't like Niagra Falls or anything, but it was quite breathtaking. A small river came out of the hills and fed the lake below. The overlook was close enough to the falls for them to feel the spray in the air. It was refreshing in the heat of the afternoon. There were more than a few people taking in the sight. Jake and Lauren held hands and giggled and stole kisses just like the young lovers that they were. No one took much notice of them. For some reason, the two found it thrilling to act that way around each other in public. It reinforced the idea of their love. No one could tell that they were brother and sister. There was no one pointing at them and telling them they were wrong or sick. Just other people having fun, much in the same way that they were. 

After their fair share of sight seeing, they grabbed an ice cream from a vendor at the falls and headed back to camp. Jake carried some firewood back to the cabin from his truck, since they had to bring in their own. He wanted to have a fire ready for later, Lauren had been bugging him about wanting to roast marshmallows, and he did not want to disappoint. She hadn't done it since she was a little girl and she made it clear that she was not leaving until she had done it again. 

Marvin looked around the pavilion. There was a small crowd, if you could call it that. Twenty-one people by his count. He had expected more, this was his third reading of the summer. The first in this state, but he thought for sure his message had been received well. He thought his word must have spread. Apparently not. He put on his game face and greeted his listeners, taking special note of the handicapped girl. The little blow job queen on wheels. 

Jake and Lauren sat and listened to the prose of Marvin Maynard for almost an hour. The man seemed cheerful, almost gleeful. It was strange considering that everything that he wrote seemed to be about the rape and death of Mother Nature. He went on and on at length about making love to the earth. Jake had wanted to break out in laughter in the worst way. He settled for just exchanging curious glances with Lauren. Lauren was loving it, even though she question Maynard's sanity. 

When Marvin was done with his reading, he had a question and answer session. There weren't many questions. People began to trickle away as Marvin warned them of the hazards of modern conveniences and taking the earth for granted. When it got down to Jake and Lauren, they went to shake his hand and wish him a good night. 

"I saw you two this morning, you know. Along side the trail by the lake. You looked like you were enjoying yourselves," Marvin said suggestively. 

Lauren, who was shaking the poet's hand at the time, turned lobster red from the neck up. Jake cleared his throat as Lauren dropped Marvin's hand. 

"Yeah, it was quite a hike. You'll have to excuse us, we have marshmallows to roast," Jake said. He and Lauren turned to leave, but Marvin reached out and grabbed the handle of her chair. 

"I could tell your little vixen here really loved what she was doing this morning. Ever think about sharing the love before you go back to your swimming pool and air conditioning? I could give her the chance to see what it's like to make love under the full moon," Marvin offered. Certainly his charm would win them over. 

Jake's hands turned to fists, he couldn't believe what he was hearing. It was pretty bold of this wacko to make an offer like that. They shouldn't have waited to be the last ones to leave. 

"Listen, you dirty fucking hippy, about the only thing that you could give her is fleas. Get your hand off her chair or it will be the last thing you ever touch with the grubby thing. You can go make love with mother nature, find a knot hole in a tree or whatever kinky shit it is that you do at night. Leave us alone." 

"Hey man, no harm, no harm. Just thought that you two might be into that, relax," Marvin replied, letting the two go. Oh well, never hurts to try. She didn't know what she was missing. The pretty boy could have seen how it was done. 

Lauren and Jake sat around the fire by their cabin. It was beginning to get dark and they were roasting hot dogs on a sticks. She was shocked and amused with Marvin and his actions a little earlier. Jake had been quiet since they left the reading. 

"I see that I'm not the only one who gets jealous," she said, breaking the silence. 

"It's not like he was flirting with you, Lauren. He asked to have sex with you. It was a little over the top." 

"I understand that. It was flattering in a way. . ." she began. 

"You can't possibly be saying that you would even consider it?" Jake asked, his stare burning holes through her eyes. 

"Never in a million years! The guy has dirt in his beard that's probably been there since we were little kids. Not to mention that he's obviously got some mental problems," she replied. 

"So what in God's name did you find flattering about it? Didn't he creep you out and make you nervous?" he asked. 

"I was with you, Jake. I wasn't nervous. I was a little embarrassed that he must have been hiding in the trees and watched me giving you head this morning. I guess the only thing flattering about it was that he found me attractive enough to actually ask to have sex with me. In front of you, that took balls." 

"He had balls, that's for sure. He's lucky they're not on the end of my stick," Jake said, turning his hot dog over. Lauren began to laugh, and soon he was too. 

They ate their hot dogs and switched to roasting marshmallows for desert. The light of the moon was shining down on them through the clear night sky, it was quite beautiful. There was the sound of a dog yipping off in the distance followed by the wail of another. Other than that only the crackling of the fire broke the silence of the night. 

"There's Marvin now, howling after some other bitch, no doubt," Lauren said, popping a marshmallow into her mouth. Jake smiled. 

"You're not a bitch, baby. I'd like to try to make you howl like one, though. Maybe when we're done with out marshmallows I could take you inside. I'd just as soon not give the creepy hippy another show. I don't think that I'm as fond as him as you are." 

"I'm not fond of him at all. He was right about one thing, though. I did enjoy myself this morning," she replied. 

It wasn't long before they were back on their bunk in the cabin. They were making out by the light of a Coleman lantern, their shadows mingled and danced together on the wall behind them. Lauren felt like she was about to combust. She hadn't had an orgasm since the morning before. The sex the previous night didn't do it for her, and while she had pleasured Jake that morning, he had not yet returned the favor. She may have been too sore to have him inside of her, but she damn well was going to have his tongue on her. 

Jake was well aware of what Lauren was going through. He was taking great delight in her arousal. When she was in this sort of mood, it was easy to please her. Her senses seemed to be heightened to every little nibble, every little touch. They had both been naked for some time when Jake took her left nipple into his mouth. She began to reach between her legs when her brother stopped her hand with his own. 

"Not so fast, baby." 

"Awww," she whined. Lauren had to do something with her hands. She rested one on her brother's head, the other to her free breast. Jake quickly brushed a hand between her legs to gauge her wetness. The warmth and moisture he felt brought a sly grin to his face, but he felt that his sister needed some more teasing before he took his lips down there. He moved his efforts down to her navel, circling his tongue around her belly button. Never lifting his tongue from her skin, he moved down to where the triangle of her pubic hair began. He then took a ninety degree turn over to the inside of Lauren's thigh and further down her leg. He lifted it off the bed and French-kissed the back of her knee. 

"Oh Jake, that's just not fair! Oh my God that tickles!" she began slapping the bunk underneath her with both hands. Jake acknowledged her with a chuckle, but didn't say anything and didn't stop. This was too precious. He retraced the path that he came down back up to the top of her pubic mound. Instead of stopping at her pussy, where Lauren desperately wanted him, he went on to the other leg and repeated the same procedure. 

"Please, sweetie, please." 

Jake touched between her legs again, causing a sharp intake of breath from his sister. She was practically dripping. He decided to reward her patience by putting his tongue to work on her pussy. He moved slowly, enjoying her taste and the heavenly sounds that she was making. When Lauren's fingers came down to rub her clitoris, Jake made no move to stop her this time. Instead he suckled one puffy lip, then the other, pushing his tongue gently inside her in between. He thought it a shame that his cock wasn't going to be going in there, but hey, they'd have the rest of their lives for that. 

Whereas Jake was being slow and gentle, Lauren wasn't showing the same amount of restraint. Her brother was making her crazy with lust. It was hard enough trying to control her urges around him when he wasn't trying to turn her on. When he was licking every inch of her body, it was impossible not to touch herself. Looking down at him with his sweet tongue buried inside of her, pleasing her, she could feel her orgasm building rapidly. She was probably going to soak her brother's face. Served him right. 

"It's coming, sweetie!" she managed to get out before the climax hit her. It was a fantastic wave of pleasure that left her shivering and sighing. Jake stayed where he was for a bit, licking and lapping up the clear fluid that he had been waiting for. It was a beautiful thing. When he had finished all of cleaning that he could do with his mouth, he took his lips to Lauren's. They kissed for a long while, sharing the taste of what her climax had brought. 

"Well, you're not howling at the moon," he teased. 

"I had to just concentrate on breathing, I forgot to howl," she replied. 

"Are you saying that I took your breath away, baby? You deserve it. I think you're still one orgasm behind." 

"Yes, you're such a stud, you took my breath away," she giggled. "You're keeping track of how many times we get off?" 

"Yeah, I didn't want to brag, but I am one ahead of you," he said. 

"You're amazing. Maybe I can catch up by the time we get back home." 

"I hope so," he smiled. He laid his head on her chest and listened to her heart beat. She played with his hair as they cooled down in content silence. 

"Thank you for everything, Jake. I've never been happier. I love you so much. It was a wonderful day." Even with the perverted poet, she almost added. She didn't though, they had spoken about that fool enough for one night. 

"I love you more than anything, baby. It will be nice being able to spend the whole night with you. It sucks having to leave you while you're still sleeping. It's hard to let you go," he said with his ear still to her chest. 

"Just because you get out of my bed in the morning doesn't mean that you let me go, sweetie. I know that you'll never let me go."



Jake and Lauren's Secret



"I've wanted to see what it looked like for a long time. I've never seen one," she said.

"It's not pretty like what you have, and this probably won't take me long after seeing you," Jake said, wrapping his right hand around his shaft. He was laying down next to Lauren, so she had to reach down to put a hand on his shoulder.

"I think it's pretty, just in a different way. That's what I think of when I put my fingers inside of me. Just go slow," she advised. 

Jake tried to take her advice and jerked himself as slowly as he could stand it. It was easier said than done as his member was nothing more than a tightly wrapped bundle of tingling nerves. His breath came to him in short hitches, each stroke bringing him closer and closer to climax. Lauren reached down and took his left hand and placed it on her still sodden pussy.

"Pretend it's going in here," she whispered. 

With the feel of her slickness and her warmth, Jake could hold back no longer, he literally burst. He shot a long, sticky rope of semen onto his chest. A second went straight up and came down on his hand. He all but shook with pleasure as he milked the last bit out and it dribbled down the length of his cock.

"Oh my goodness," Lauren said as she grabbed the box of tissues off of her nightstand. "Let me clean my sexy brother up." 

She carefully and gently wiped Jake's cum from his body. She rubbed some of it between her fingers, studying its texture and smell. Jake stayed still, just letting her do all of the work. He noted the interest on her face and how she reddened when it came to wiping off his cock, the first time that she had touched it. When she was done, she got rid of the dirty tissues and lay her head on his chest like she had done the night before. He put an arm around her and held her tight against him.

"Our secret, right?" she asked.

"Our secret," Jake said, kissing her forehead

*****

At some point during the night, Jake opened his eyes and realized that he had to return to his own bed. His sister still had her head on his chest, smelling of lilacs and looking angelic. It pained him to leave Lauren, but there again it would be even more painful to have his father see them laying naked with each other. He was able to sneak away without disturbing her sleep, but still left her with a light kiss on the cheek.

The sun was fairly high in the sky by the time Jake woke up in the morning. He used the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and headed off to the kitchen where he could smell fresh coffee. Lauren was at the table flipping through a newspaper. It seems that all the girl did was read. She smiled at Jake when he came in.

"Good morning! I made you coffee," she beamed. Jake brushed her hair back and kissed her forehead.

"Thank you. Dad asleep?" he asked.

"Yeah. How can you always get away from me without waking me up?"

"It's because you sleep like a log, I don't even think that you moved after you closed your eyes last night, did you?" he asked.

"I don't know, I was asleep," she grinned. 

Jake chuckled as he fixed his coffee. They sat at the table together, talking mainly about nothing, mostly just enjoying each others company. Jake found himself staring at his sister, her every smile making him smile, her every little giggle lightening his heart. At one point, she returned the stare, her eyes growing wide and comical.

"Why do you keep staring at me like that? Do I have something on my face?" she asked, sticking out her tongue.

"I'm just having a hard time believing how beautiful you've gotten right under my nose. I'm a fool for not seeing it before, and I just wanted to take it all in," Jake replied. 

His comment kind of took Lauren by surprise, it didn't sound like something that would normally come out of his mouth. He spoke softly, and she could tell that he was very serious.

"Oh," was all she was able to reply. Jake rose from the table.

"I'm going to go get dressed. I've got a couple more lawns to mow today, and I've already slept most of the morning away. Is there anything you want me to pick up while I'm gone?" he asked.

Lauren shook her head 'no'. Jake went to change his clothes while Lauren's heart thumped in her chest. It was an amazing feeling. It was a warm, overwhelming, and loving feeling. It wasn't an entirely new feeling, but it was most definitely the strongest it ever was. She was falling deeply in love with her brother, and she didn't care that it was her brother. She was still reflecting on this when he came back through to leave through the back door, out of the kitchen.

"I love you, Jake," she all but yelled to him as his hand was on the doorknob. He turned to her one last time before he left.

"And I love you. I'll be back way before dinner time. Think of something great to make and we'll work on it when I get home."

"OK," she replied and gave a little girly wave.

*****

Jake felt like he was on top of the world. He knew that he wasn't, but for the first time in a long time, he was good. It certainly wasn't the best situation to be in; falling in love with his sister. He did not want to be shunned as an outcast from society, but he didn't think that society needed to know what all went on inside his house. He loved Lauren, and seeing the love returned in her eyes was worth whatever risk there was as far as he was concerned.

The mowing went without incident, as it usually did. He did not have some fancy machine, just an aging Craftsman mulching push mower. Sure it took him three or four times longer than a 'professional' landscaper, but it was cheap to run and made the lawns look nice. He could just throw the thing in the back of his truck and he was good to go. It was a great summer job. He could set his own hours and always got paid in cash.

While pushing his way through his second yard of the day, Jake could not help but think of his sister. Images of her from the night before were burned indelibly into his mind. He wanted so badly to make love to her, but he was going to wait until she asked him to. He didn't want her to think that he was just using her in an effort to get laid, that was not the case. An idea came to him as he was finishing up, something that he was pretty sure that they would both enjoy. Before going home, he took a detour to the 'adult book store' and picked up a couple of items. He tucked them behind the seat of his truck for later that night.

As soon as he opened the door to his house, Jake recognized the smell. Meatballs. Not just any old meatballs, though. It was his father's special recipe super-spicy meatballs and it made his mouth water just thinking about them. His dad was sitting on the couch in the front room.

"Hey Dad."

"Hiya Jake. Get all of your yards done?" his father asked.

"Yeah. What's the special occasion? Why are you making your meatballs?" Jake wondered.

"I don't have anything to do with it. It's all your sister. She won't even let me into the kitchen. Told me to go sit down. Pretty soon I won't have anything to do around here."

"Heh. I'm gonna go find out what she's up to."

"Be careful, son," he advised.

Jake walked into the kitchen to find his sister peering into the oven. She wasn't able to use the range because she couldn't reach it properly, but she managed the oven well. She had her own counter in the kitchen, as well. Her father installed it just for her, complete with a sink and a nice counter-top hotplate and microwave so that she could fix herself something to eat when no one else was around. It looked as though she was just about done with the entire meal.

"Hey, I said we would work on it together," admonished Jake.

"I couldn't wait around all day for you. I got hungry."

"You got hungry so you decided to make my favorite thing in the whole world? It smells wonderful."

"I just thought that you might like something nice," she replied. Their eyes locked and she smiled at her brother. 

Jake set the table and helped serve the meal. The meatballs were massive and delicious, both Jake and his father raved about them. Lauren was quite proud of herself, having a batch of them come out perfect on her first try. The three chatted happily until dinner was over and their father left for work. Jake and Lauren cleaned up, then Jake decided he had better hit the shower.

While taking his shower, Jake was starting to worry a little about what his sister's reaction would be to the gift that he was planning on presenting her with. At the time, he thought it was a great idea, he supposed he was just going to have to wait and see. He was hoping that they would continue what they had been doing the last few nights. God, she was beautiful, especially when she was being naughty. He was soon stroking himself furiously, leaving his seed dripping from the shower wall.

When he was drying himself off, Jake thought briefly of leaving the bathroom naked and running off to Lauren's arms but decided to show a little more self control than that. Instead, he wrapped the towel around himself and went to his room to throw on some sweatpants and a raggedy old t-shirt. It was a good thing because when he went out into the living room, Lauren was sitting there with her friend Lindsey. Lauren didn't have that many close friends, and she was the only one that would come over to the house. Judging by the looks on their faces, the two were having a pretty serious conversation.

"Hi, Lindsey," Jake greeted. Lindsey raised her hand and waved to Jake, causing her floppy tits to jiggle. She never seemed to be very concerned about strapping those things down. Lindsey was fairly short and fairly heavy, her most prominent feature was her hair. For one thing, there was a lot of it. It was thick and wavy, flowing over her shoulders and down to the middle of her ass. For another, it was a neon-pumpkin-orange color. Every once in a while the color would change, but it was always long, and always blindingly bright. She wasn't overly attractive, but was pleasant enough to be around. 

"Nice color," he added.

"Hi Jake, thanks," she replied.

Jake decided to just grab a drink from the kitchen, then headed back to his room. On his way back through his sister intercepted him.

"Hey Jake, do you mind if Lindsey stays here tonight?" Lauren asked in her sweetest voice.

"I don't care, Laur. Everything all right?" he asked.

"Just some boyfriend problems. She just wants to let things cool down," Lauren replied.

"Have you eaten dinner yet, Lindsey? Can I get you anything? Lauren made some awesome meatballs. There's some left," Jake offered.

"I'm good, thanks," replied Lindsey.

Lauren made Jake bend over so that she could kiss him on the cheek before he went back to his room. She returned her attention to Lindsey. Lindsey had graduated from high school the year prior and since had moved into a place with her boyfriend. As Lauren had mentioned earlier, they were not getting along the greatest at the moment and she just wanted to get away from the guy for a night before they ended up killing each other.

"So, do you always have to ask your brother permission before you do anything or have friends over?" she asked.

"Well, no, but its his house, too, so I figured I should ask him. We have to get along, you know," said Lauren.

"Looks like you guys are getting along pretty good."

*****

Jake lay back on his bed and sighed. He had been looking forward to spending some time alone with Lauren since he had woken up that morning. It looked as though he would have to wait a little bit longer. He didn't dare give his sister her present while her friend was there. That would have to be put off until later as well. He flipped on his TV and tried to find something to take his mind off of his frustrations. He must have dozed off for a bit because the next thing he knew Lauren was poking him in the arm, waking him.

"Jake, wake up," she implored.

"Oh hey, what's up? Lindsey still here?" he asked.

"She left to pick up some of her things, but she's coming back. I'm sorry that we can't be together like we were the last couple of nights. I wanted to cuddle with you," she said, reaching for his hand.

Jake sat up and kissed her hand then released it. In one quick motion he pulled her out of the chair and onto the bed with him. He started to tickle her sides like he used to when they were little kids. Lauren squealed with delight and tried to slap his hands away.

"How about we cuddle right now?" he teased.

"Jake! Stop!" she giggled. He did stop, but not until he got another good thirty seconds of torture in. "We can't, Lindsey will be back in like ten minutes."

"That's too bad. I bought you a present and everything," Jake said. Her eyes lit up.

"A present? Give me, give me, give me," she whined.

"I'm not sure if that's such a good idea with your friend coming back," he said.

"Why, what is it?"

"It's kind of... I don't know if you'll even like it," Jake responded.

"Can I see it?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.

She was sitting up now with her elbows on her knees and her chin in her hands. Jake was struck by how incredibly innocent she looked. Quite a contradiction to some of the other positions that he had seen her in recently.

"It's in my truck."

"Go get it, hurry, Jake. Now that you told me about it, I'll go crazy if I have to sit around and think about it," she spouted.

"OK."

Jake ran out of his room and to his truck. He was back in under a minute. He had a package about the size of a thick phone book covered in plain brown paper. He handed it to his sister.

"If you don't like it, then just throw it away and try not to hate me, OK? I just got it because...you know, I thought you could use it."

Lauren removed the paper to reveal a plain black case. It had a single stainless steel clasp on the front which she flicked open with her thumb. When she got a look at the contents, her eyes grew wide and her hands flew up to cover her mouth. The case contained two sex toys in matching purple color. The first was a soft rubberized dildo six or seven inches long in the shape of a penis. The second was a vibrator, slightly longer and much larger in diameter. There was an L shaped appendage coming out of the base of it, obviously meant to stimulate the anus. It had a myriad of settings on the control dial. Lauren shut the case and put it on the bed.

"I can't believe that you got that for me, Jake."

"I'm sorry, I just thought that you wouldn't have anything like that. You're left here by yourself a lot, I thought you could enjoy it, I'll just get rid of them, OK?" He sounded pretty worried.

Lauren swung herself back into her chair and put the case on her lap. They heard the front door open, then slam shut.

"Lauren, I'm back!" called Lindsey.

"It's just not what I was expecting. Don't you dare throw these away. Distract Lindsey for me for a minute, so I can stash this in my room, OK?" Lauren whispered. Jake nodded and went out to meet their guest.

Lindsey was standing in front of the door, kicking off her shoes. She had a gigantic backpack strapped to her, like the kind that you'd see a soldier carrying in an old war movie.

"Hey, Lindsey. Going mountain climbing or something?"

"Something like that. I just threw a bunch of my shit in this thing and left. Told him I was taking a fucking hike. Where's Lauren?" she asked as she pulled the massive pack from her shoulders

"She's cleaning up her room a little bit, she doesn't want you to see how messy it is. She'll be right out. Why don't you make yourself comfortable. I was going to see if there was a movie on or something."

"OK," she replied. They each took a seat and Jake started flipping through the channels. The two sat quietly until Lauren came back out a few moments later. She went over to the couch where Jake was sitting and he helped her out of her chair to take a seat next to him. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek before settling in.

Lindsey seemed amused.

"Now do you have to kiss Jake every time that you see him?" she asked Lauren.

"All of the cool girls do it," Jake interjected. Lindsey chuckled.

"Well I didn't!" she exclaimed.

"Yeah, I said the 'cool' girls."

"You're pathetic."

"I can't help it," Jake admitted, shrugging his shoulders.

The three of them watched TV, had some popcorn, and just basically hung out. As it started to get later, Jake excused himself and went off to bed. Lindsey moved over to sit next to Lauren so that she could gossip and keep her voice down.

"So, thanks for letting me crash here tonight. You don't know what a drag it is fighting with Ricky all of time. I don't know if this will make things worse or better, but I had to get away from him for a little while."

"What do you two fight about?" Lauren asked.

"Everything. What we're gonna do, what kind of groceries to buy. Sometimes I just look at him and want to tear his face off, even when he hasn't done anything. We just can't get along anymore. I try, I know he tries, too. I guess that's what you get for moving in with someone just because we had great sex. I'm just as much to blame as he is." 

Lauren kept nodding and agreeing with her friend in all of the right places as the story continued. This is how things usually went with Lindsey. She'd go for weeks without hearing from her, then she would have to listen to her latest crisis. She didn't really mind, though. It was kind of a sad form of live entertainment. She was finally able to speak while Lindsey was collecting her thoughts for the next round of emotional regurgitation.

"So do you still have it?" Lauren asked her.

"What?"

"The great sex."

"Oh. We have sex. We kind of slowed down after a while, it's not as much fun now that we realize that we hate each other."

"Maybe you could try to spice things up a little, I don't know. If that's the only thing that you guys can agree about and enjoy, you ought to work on it," Lauren suggested.

"Good point."

"Not that you should take my advice, I've never even had a boyfriend," she lamented.

Lindsey decided that she should stop spouting off for a while and actually talk to Lauren. She patted the girl's knee softly.

"Lauren, honey. You don't need a boyfriend. Besides, you have something better, you've got Jake. I've seen with my own eyes how much he loves you."

"What am I going to do when he finds some girl and starts spending all of his time with her?" Lauren asked. Lindsey raised her eyebrows.

"Well, here's my theory. Has Jake ever had a girlfriend? Does he even go out on the weekends at all? I mean even one date?" Lindsey asked. She was pretty sure that she already knew the answer to that. She had been Lauren's friend for a long time.

"Sometimes he hangs out with his friends, but I guess not."

"I know for a fact at least three different girls asked him out last year, and he was always too busy to see any of them. (She left out the 'fact' that she was one of the three). One of those offered to do some. . .some pretty raunchy things. Either he's gay..."

Lauren cut her off, revealing a glimpse of her angry side.

"He's not gay!" she shouted.

"OK, OK, calm yourself. I was going to say either he's gay or maybe he would rather spend his time with you."

"Who asked him out?" Lauren asked, with venom dripping from her tongue. Lindsey was kind of hoping that this whole conversation would go better than it was. Maybe she should have stuck with just bitching about her life.

"Amanda did and Cassi did. . ."

"They're whores that's why he wouldn't go out with them, he's too good for them!"

"Lauren, calm down. They're not whores any more than you are. They wanted to go out with him because he's a nice guy and he's a hunk. I think that you just feel that way because you're in love with him, and you have been for a long time. When I first thought of it, I thought it was pretty weird. But if you love each other, you should just love each other. You might not ever get to be in love like that again. 




Jake and Lauren's Secret



"I've never been in love. Do you know how many nights I've gone to sleep praying that Ricky would love me? I mean REALLY love me? Or for me to just love him, even? It sucks. We used to be able to tolerate each other, now we can't even do that. You've got the perfect man that loves you more than life itself and he sleeps three steps from your bedroom door. He's never going to cheat on you, he's never going to ignore you, I bet he's never even raised his voice to you in his entire life! So don't boo hoo about not having a boyfriend. And don't be surprised that once in a while some other girl sees how great he is and wants to feel loved like that way. Just once! 

"Yeah, last year I asked him to come over to my house and make love to me. I told him he could do whatever he wanted to me and I wouldn't tell a soul. You know what he said? He said that he wanted to but he couldn't because I was your friend and he wouldn't be able to live with himself. So I guess that makes me the whore. I felt stupid for asking him, I'd never done anything like that before or since. It's just that I had such a crush on him, and I didn't want to make you mad, and I went behind your back. So there I was, the biggest piece of shit in the world. It took forever for me to work up the courage to make that offer to him, and twenty seconds after I did I was on my knees begging him to forget that I said anything. He was really nice about it and made me feel better. After he rejected me he could have just walked away, but he made sure that I was OK, and promised that he would keep what I said just between us. I'm sorry, OK, I'm just sorry."

Lindsey wasn't crying exactly, but there were tears on her cheeks. Lauren was stunned. She found it hard to process just what in Hell they were talking about anymore. In the last couple of minutes she heard things come out of Lindsey's mouth that were frankly hard to hear.

"Wow, Lindsey, I mean wow. That's a lot, and now I'm gonna cry. I mean how did we ever end up talking about this?" She leaned over and put her arms around her friend. "Can we just sleep on it and talk more tomorrow when it doesn't feel like my head is going to explode? The last couple of days have been pretty crazy and I just can't do any more talking right now." she asked.

"Yeah."

*****

The next day started normally. Jake was the first one up even though it wasn't very early. He didn't have any jobs scheduled for the day so he slept in for a change. He peeked into his sister's room and saw that the two girls were still there, and still asleep. He had heard a bit of shouting between them last night but had no idea what it was about. He thought briefly about spying on them, but decided against it, Lauren could always fill him in later.

His spirits were still high even though the evening of alone time with Lauren that he was hoping for was interrupted. She didn't disown him after he gave her his gift, as a matter of fact, she seemed to be happy with it, as naughty as it was. He made coffee, but thought that he would wait for the girls before he made any breakfast.

It was nearly an hour before the first of the two made an appearance. It was Lindsey and her fire-orange hair that stumbled into the kitchen, yawning.

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Jake. Mind if I grab some coffee?"

"Help yourself. Is Lauren up yet? I was going to make us some breakfast, but I was waiting for you two."

"She's still sleeping."

They drank their coffee in relative silence. Jake could tell that there was something that was really bugging Lindsey. She was fidgety and looked generally forlorn. Well, I might as well ask.

"Is there something on your mind? I mean, something that you want to talk about? You don't seem like yourself."

"I don't know man. Every time that I open my mouth I say something that hurts someone. I mean, I had Ricky so mad yesterday that I thought he was going to strangle me," she began.

"Did he try to hurt you?"

"Nah, he's not like that. Besides, I could probably beat his skinny ass in a fight if we ever got physical. Or like when I tried to get you to come home with me. You probably think that I'm the biggest whore in the world. Still, to this day, I've only slept with two people."

"I don't think that you're a whore, and besides that was over a year ago. I think it was pretty brave to ask me something like that, it was just how you felt. I probably missed out on something great but..."

"But you love your sister too much, I know. I told Lauren about the whole thing last night. I just had to get it off my chest," she sighed. Jake was a little surprised that she would confess such a thing.

"You did? How did she take it? Was she mad at me?" he asked.

"I just don't know, Jake. We didn't get that far. We went to bed. She'll probably never get mad at you. She might murder me. She was ready to kill Amanda and Cassi just for asking you out on a date. She was mad, Jake, like something I've never seen before. We're going to talk some more today. I just hope that she doesn't hate me."

"You guys will be fine. She wouldn't throw your friendship away, and she sure as heck won't kill you," Jake said.

"Yeah, well, when it comes to you she gets a little crazy, man. Just don't be surprised if she asks you to dig a hole in the back yard big enough to stuff my body in," Lindsey replied.

Jake chuckled, though he did feel a bit uneasy. He didn't like the thought of Lauren getting so upset over other girls. He believed what Lindsey said, it was just hard to swallow.

"Just relax, OK? You're bringing me down, woman."

He was about to go wake his sister up so they could finish their talk and get it over with. He was done with this conversation. Maybe her boyfriend situation was making her crazy and sad, she just was not herself. Luckily, Lauren came rolling in and he busied himself with making breakfast. Nothing fancy, just sausage and scrambled eggs. They were finishing up when Lauren spoke.

"Jake I need to talk to Lindsey. I was wondering if you could give us some time alone," she said.

"Yeah, no problem. I was going to go out and tinker with my mower and stuff, anyway. Try to cheer her up, would you?" he asked.

Lauren smiled weakly and touched Jake's hand.

"I want to talk to her about some things that might make you mad."

Jake's heart sank in his chest. He knew instantly what it was that she was referring to. Wasn't it only a day ago when they decided it would be their secret?

"I trust you, Lauren. If there are certain things that you think that you have to say, then say them. You're a lot smarter than I am. Do what you think is best." With that, he put his plate in the sink and went outside. He couldn't take the atmosphere or the conversation.

"Well," Lindsey began, "do you hate me?"

"No. What you asked Jake to do was pretty slutty. I understand it, though. I kind of feel the same way. If you would have just told me that you wanted him that way, I probably would have talked to him and he would have done it."

"But..." Lindsey began to ask something. Lauren held her hand up and stopped her.

"Just let me talk, alright? You said enough last night now it's my turn. But it would have killed me. You're right, I'm in love with Jake. I probably have been for a long time. Now I am REALLY in love with Jake. If you repeat any of what I am about to say to you, and ruin what Jake and I have, I will never, ever forgive you. OK?" Lauren asked.

"I will never."

"OK. Jake and I love each other. We have never made love to each other. I have never made love to anybody, and neither has he..."

"That's nothing bad at all, Lauren..." Lindsey started to interrupt again. Once again Lauren put up her hand and Lindsey went silent.

"A few nights ago, when Dad started the night shift, I went into Jake's room to watch TV with him. He helped me do some leg exercises because my legs were cramping up a little. He normally doesn't..." Lauren went on to recap those two nights that she spent with Jake without further interruption. She sipped her juice while Lindsey remained silent and sipped her coffee.

"That's all that I have to talk about, sorry for cutting you off, but I just wanted to get it over with."

"It certainly seems as though he wants to take care of you in more ways than one. I think that you two would be miserable if you were with anyone else. I'm not going to do anything to change it. I'm jealous, I'm sorry that I came here with my problems, I don't want to make more for you. You should just love him and let him love you, however you want to go about it," Lindsey put her arms on the table and set her head down on them. Lauren put her arms around her.

"You've been my friend for as long as I can remember, and I love you for it. I broke a very special promise with Jake to tell you all of this, but you already seemed to know a lot about what was going on, or thought was going on, or whatever. I think that you are one of the few people that can understand it. And I am really sorry about you and Ricky. Let's stop being so serious and sad now, alright?" The two girls were finally able to smile and it seemed like all of the tension was gone from the air.

*****

Jake had the tailgate down on his truck and was using it as a workbench to clean his mower. He had it propped up so that he could scrape the dried on grass and gunk from the deck. He was just finishing up when the two girls came out of the house. Jake was hoping to be spared from the soap opera that Lindsey was involving him in, but it was already too late for that. He eyed the girls with apprehension as Lindsey smiled and waved.

"Goodbye, Jake. Thanks for breakfast! Catch you later!" She carried her oversized backpack to her car and drove off. Lauren came over to Jake and held his hand in hers.

"What all did you tell her, Lauren?"

"Everything."

Jake hung his head. "Was that necessary?"

"She already knew. I think she knew before we did. Last night she tried to convince me that I should have you rather than trying to find a boyfriend. She's jealous of us, you know. She's never had anyone fall in love with her."

"Oh man, she's only what, like nineteen? It's not like she's an old spinster. She's pretty and fun, she just needs to keep her eyes open," Jake commented.

"I think you broke her heart when you turned her down. How were you able to say no to an offer like that?" she asked.

"It wasn't easy, you know. Hormones are a hell of a thing. I was nervous about never having done it before, but mostly I thought it would cause too many problems. She was afraid of what you would think, I thought it would be easier to just not do it than to keep a secret like that from you. Are you mad that I never told you that she asked me?"

"A little, but you were protecting her, and me. I think that I love you more now that I know, though. I love her to death, but I kind of hope that she can get along with Ricky for a few more days at least so we can have a night alone. I don't like being interrupted," she smiled.

*****

It was a long day for the two of them while they waited to have the house to themselves. Eventually, their father left for work and they were able to get down to business. They sat on the couch, Lauren on Jake's lap, making out as though the end of the world was coming. It was a bit awkward at first, as they had never done it before, but before long they had gotten much better at it. They were giving their tongues a rest for a moment when Jake spoke.

"This feels a lot like heaven must. Kissing a beautiful angel."

Lauren giggled.

"Even though that was really cheesy, thank you for the compliment. It does feel really good. We should kiss like this more often. It feels kind of like you have something that's about ready to break out of your pants," she said, referring to his erection that was stabbing her in the thigh.

"You're awfully sexy, that's just what happens," he replied.

"I could suck it for you," she offered. Jake raised an eyebrow. One look at her, and he could tell that she was serious.

"Would you?" he asked. She nodded in the affirmative. He set her off of his lap and he could not get his pants off fast enough. His cock stood at full attention, veins showing through the skin, and all seven inches flush red.

"I'm uh, kind of nervous, I've never done it before and I don't want to hurt you," she said. She didn't look nervous, she looked hungry.

"I've never had it done before, so we're even. I don't think you can hurt me unless you bite," he joked. She clicked her teeth together for effect, making them both chuckle a little.

She wrapped her right hand around the base of his penis, leaned in, and kissed the head. She ran her tongue across the small slit, then worked her way down, licking the entire length. Encouraged by his moan of pleasure, she engulfed his cock with her mouth. Taking all of him in that she could, she had to stop when she was three-quarters of the way down his shaft. She sucked has hard as she could, causing even more blood to rush to his sensitive member. Slowly and gently she began to bob her head up and down, using her tongue and lips the best that she could to please her brother.

"Oh my god, baby. I've never felt anything like this. You're fucking fantastic." 

Lauren picked up the pace, pleased with herself. Her brother rarely swore and from the tone of his voice she could tell that he was very excited. She moved her eyes from his cock to his face and met his gaze. She wanted to tell him how much that she loved him but she didn't want to take her lips off of him. It suddenly seemed like the most important thing in the world to bring him to climax. 

Her own state of arousal was at a level that it had never been at before, either. She went from her first make out session to giving her first blow job in a matter of seconds. She felt dirty, but in a good way, it was hard to explain. She was thinking about the amazing heat building between her legs when Jake's hips began to rise off of the couch slightly.

"I'm cumming, baby. Fuck!" he hissed. She looked back up at him as he emptied his load into her mouth. She felt the warm cream hit the back of her throat and the roof of her mouth and had to pull off him to avoid choking. She swallowed most of it but not all. She used her hand to milk the last bit from him. The taste was not all together pleasant, but not bad by any means. She was immensely pleased to bring such pleasure to her brother.

"I like it when you call me baby," she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Jake stood and cradled Lauren in his arms. He kissed her deeply, tasting a little bit of himself as he did. He made his way toward his sisters bedroom, keeping the kiss for most of the way. He laid her down in the center of her bed and began to unbutton her jeans. Lauren pulled her shirt up and over her head while Jake worked on her pants. She was bra-less, and the sight of her perky, petite breasts caused Jake to moan softly with delight. With the job of pants removal finally complete, Jake began to nibble and kiss on Lauren's inner thigh.

"Oh Jake, that's driving me crazy! But oh, oh," Jake increased his teasing, sucking greedily on the soft silky flesh of his sister's thigh, "we can't uh, you can't put it in yet." Jake looked up.

"That's OK, baby, we'll take it slow. We don't have to do that until you feel like it's right."

"It's not that, silly! I'm not on any birth control. Lindsey is going to take me to Planned Parenthood tomorrow. After that we can do whatever we want," she explained.

"Oh, heh. Can I just lick you? I want to taste you. Then maybe we can play with your toys." 

Jake continued his nibbling assault on his sisters thighs. He spread her legs gently, making sure that Lauren was in a comfortable position. He nuzzled the gusset of her simple white cotton panties with his nose, noting her wetness and taking in the scent of her arousal.

"It's amazing what you smell like. I've never thought of such a thing, had no idea how wonderful and sexy just smelling you could be."

"Oh Jake," Lauren began, pulling his head into her with both her hands. "You make me feel so sexy. I want you to lick me, taste me, you can taste what you are doing to me. Leave the toys for some other time, I want you to be the first thing in me," her voice low and husky.

With some effort, Jake freed his head from his sister's grasp and was able to pull her panties off. Once again, the sight of his sister's exposed sex took his breath away. He took a long moment just to stare and take it all in. He was aching to be inside of her, starving for a taste of her, nearly overwhelmed with his desire. Lauren had to rouse him from his frozen reverie. She needed to have his tongue on her, and could stand to wait no longer.

"Jake, sweetie? Is everything OK?"

"You're just so beautiful, Lauren. I just had to look for a minute. Oh god, I love you!"

"Oh. Show me, Jake. Come lick your sister," she whispered. Jake wasted no more time. He lowered his head and practically dove between his sister's legs. Running his tongue up and down the length of her tiny slit, he lapped up her wetness, savoring the taste of her juices. With no experience of his own to draw upon, he could only go by some of the things that he had seen in x-rated movies. He did the best that he could and what felt right, taking cues from Lauren as to the techniques that pleased her the best. Through this bit of trial and error Jake found his focus on Lauren's clitoris. He teased the tiny nub between his lips, flicked it with his tongue as though his life depended on his sister's pleasured moans.

As for Lauren, she was electric with passion. She had, of course, brought herself to climax before, but having someone else do it like this was a whole other ball game. Neither of the two knew exactly what they were doing, but that didn't stop the tremendous orgasm that was building inside of her. The need for release was making her frantic. She grabbed Jake's head with both hands and mashed his face into her soft, pink flesh.

"OHGODOHGODOHGODJAKE!!!" Lauren felt like a small bomb may have been detonated somewhere deep in side of her. Jake didn't really know what to think, there was no way to predict that she was going to react like this. Somehow this little girl all of a sudden acquired the strength of Superman and was trying to smother him with her pussy. He tried tapping out on her thigh like a defeated wrestler or UFC fighter. Thankfully, she released her grip some and he was able to come up for air. Her hands changed from a death-hold to a tender stroking of her fingers through his hair. She was dripping with a mixture of Jake's saliva and a clear fluid that he could only consider to be her cum. He didn't even know that a woman could do that, but it certainly wasn't coming out of her a second ago.

"Are you all right, baby?" he asked, somewhat awestruck.

"I've never felt anything like that, it's like I was being struck by lightening. It was fantastic, Jake."

Jake crawled up along to lay down beside her, kissing her along the way. He stopped when he got to the side of her neck, suckling softly on the tender skin just below her chin. Lauren rubbed herself slowly, amazed at the amount of wetness that she discovered between her legs.

The two did not talk much for a while after that. They did spend the next hour or so steadily kissing and groping one another. Both masturbated themselves to climax again, though their pace was subdued compared to earlier in the evening. They were exhausted by the time they found themselves soaking in the bathtub. Jake sat behind his sister while she leaned back against his chest.

"I didn't know that you were so strong, Laur. I don't know what I would have done if you didn't finally let me go when you did back there," Jake said.




Jake and Lauren's Secret



"I guess I didn't either. Must have been something that you were doing to me," she replied.

"I just wanted to please you. I can't tell you how good it feels to be able to do something like that for you. I guess I've been wanting you for a while. I just tried not to think about it, I guess."

"Why not?" she asked.

"I was worried about what you would think of me. Worried about what people would think of us," he replied.

"I know. Do you love me?"

"More than anything."