Secret Window

I woke up the next morning as I always do, I went downstairs for breakfast only to find, it wasn't my mom cooking breakfast, it was Kyra. She was struggling but doing her best to make a meal like mom would, so I went and helped her. Then I remembered, in all of the excitement, we forgot to eat dinner last night.

Our parents stumbled down into the kitchen shortly after, they were both surprised to see a medley of their favorite breakfast items, including a stack of French Toast.

"What's all of this for?" My mom asked.

"Just wanted to surprise you since you always do so much for us" Kyra responded.

"I was hungry and wanted to help." I shrugged.

My mom looked both surprised and proud. My dad leaned close to her and said "Sarah, just take the wins when we can get them."

Kyra teasingly said "I don't know it sounded like you both won plenty last night."

I couldn't help but laugh at this sudden witticism. My mom looked embarrassed and tried apologizing to which my sister and I reassured her. "No it's okay, we're happy to hear everything went so well for your anniversary."

Mom looked relieved.

We all gathered around and ate breakfast together as a family like we've done countless times before. We all discussed our plans for the day, Kyra and my mom were going out for the day, I was asked to do laundry, my dad would finish up some paperwork that he hadn't finished. Kyra walked down the stairs wearing a black t-shirt that hugged her torso with black jeans. My mom was wearing blue jeans that caressed her voluptuous figure flawlessly, a purple tank top with jacket over her shoulders and black heels that could pierce someone's flesh with one stomp. They leave out the door for their shopping trip, which dad knows is just code for "going to spend his money on clothes and other things we don't really need." My father disappears into his home office in the basement.

I head into the laundry room to grab the hamper, then go to each bedroom and bathroom to collect all dirty clothes and towels, in my parents hamper, I see a large white bra and lace thong which I assume is what she wore last night. I enter my sister's room, open her closet and grab her clothes from the hamper. There was something interesting however, a blue thong with lace trim resting behind the hamper almost hidden by the same black tank top from last night, on the thong was a darker blue splatter in the crotch.

My mind started racing "Is this what I think it is? Did she feel the same way I did last night? Was that why she made such an abrupt exit? Did she masturbate when she was alone too?"

I started to look around her room to see if I noticed anything, but she always kept her room spotless. I went to her bedside stand, and didn't notice anything in particular other than a journal, pen, lighter and in the very back was that same pack of cigarettes hidden by some books. Then I noticed a small shoe box under her bed, I pulled it out, and I saw exactly what I thought I'd find, a pink bullet vibrator with a quarter empty bottle of lubricant. I left everything the way I saw it, returned the box to the hiding spot, and left Kyra's room with the laundry. I made sure to take the thong and put it in the washer too. About an hour passed of me sitting on the couch ponding the million thoughts in my head, my dad was still in the basement making phone calls, doing paperwork and figuring out business related things. The dryer beeped to let me know the laundry was done, i put the thong in my pocket and finished folding the rest of the clothes. I put each person's clothes in a stack on their bed, when I got to my sister's room, I put the clean thong inside the black sweats, and left it as part of the stack on her bed.

After a while I was in my room watching music videos when Kyra and my mom returned home, they brought their purchases home, my sister rushed to her room with a small bag, thinking she was stealthy but she was totally obvious. I walked into her room, Kyra panicked and tried to hide the bag.

I laughed at her and told her to relax. "I'm not going to get you in trouble, you know I've always got your back."

I said as I got closer to her, close enough to whisper "I cleaned those underwear you were trying to hide and hid them in your sweatpants so dad wouldn't see them."

She exhaled a deep sigh of relief hugged me and thanked me. She stuck out her index finger towards me, and we locked our fingers together. a small gesture we've been doing since we were small. Similar to a pinky promise but we used our main finger. Kyra knows things about me that no sister should ever know about their big brother, and the reverse applies too. I know way too much about her, but I think it helps us trust each other more. I was one of the first and only people to know when she lost her virginity because she came to me for the condoms, she was dating some guy named Matt, a cocky douchebag who did not deserve her. I never approved of him and knew she could do a lot better than him, even though only a year separates us, I've always felt a sense of protectiveness over her.

Kyra stayed sitting on her bed trying to obscure the bag so I asked "I saw the bag, so what spoils did you return with?"

She stuttered over her words "You don't need to know."

I gave her a look that said "After everything, you're still trying to hide something from me?"

I sat next to her, and said "So last night was eventful, what happened after you came back to your room?"

She giggled, and said "I just kept listening in, I was playing dead in here." I knew she was lying of course.

"After they finished I went downstairs and talked to dad for a bit, he thanked us for setting everything up." I told her.

I purposely left out the detail about running into mom in the hallway.

"I couldn't believe how loud they were, it was actually pretty hot listening to them, I know that it's wrong to admit but I just couldn't stop listening." She shyly said to me.

I responded by hugging her around the shoulder and saying "I agree, I couldn't stop listening either, maybe we're just both a little perverted." Kyra blushed at this.

"Mom thanked me too when we were out shopping, she knew it had to be who did it all." Kyra said.

"So is that why she took you out to get fancy underwear?" I asked her.

Kyra exhales sharply, "Fine, yes that's what we went and got" she admitted. She began opening the bag, pulled out a really sexy all white lace lingerie set, a purple bikini and a similar looking white thong to what my mom had in her dirty clothes.

"Oh wow, I didn't know you guys were that open about things, is mom the one who bought you the blue thong?" I asked curiously.

Kyra pinched my arm and said "Yes and don't you dare tell a soul."

I locked my finger with hers once again to let her know that secret is safe with me.

"Dont you and dad talk about things like that?" Kyra asked me.

"No, we men don't talk about those things, we're just wired differently than you ladies." I said to her.

"So what did you guys exactly talk about?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know if I should say.. I'll just keep that under lock and key for now. Maybe sometime later."

I approached the door, signaled for her to hide the bag so I could open it, then left her room, returning downstairs.

"Tyler, would you help your father carry in the last grocery bags?" My mom asked me.

I did as I was asked, carrying as many bags as I could on my arms before sitting them down on the dining room table.

My dad was in the kitchen putting stuff away, I took the opportunity to ask my mom, "Does dad know I ran into you in the hallway last night?"

Mom said "No, I didn't tell him or your sister. Might be best to just let that one stay a secret."

I nodded in agreement, then helped my dad put away the last of the groceries. Admittedly knowing that she wants to keep that a secret stiffened my cock a bit. I went to the backyard and sat by the pool for a breather. All of the thoughts and newfound emotions rushed to my head all at once, I was suddenly feeling things I never particularly felt before, things I only felt for Bree but turned up a few notches. I had been texting all day with Bree off and on, I asked my parents if Bree could come have dinner and maybe stay the night to which they agreed. I texted Bree that she was allowed to. She came over a couple hours later, she joined us for a small family dinner, there was an obvious underlying tension to everyone.

After we finished eating, Kyra pulled me to the side and said "Have fun and be safe. I wonder who will scream louder."

I was stunned to hear those words come from her mouth. Just being coy, I responded "I guess you'll find out if you listen like you did last night."

The evening was coming to a close, the sun had set and everyone went to their respective bedrooms, Bree and I went to our room and couldn't help but start touching each other up and down, it wasn't but 2 minutes before she shred off her clothes revealing her beautiful naked body standing in the moonlight. Just then all my thoughts and feelings disappeared from the last 24 hours, and I was all in on the moment. Bree dropped to her knees, slid down my shorts and unleashed my stiff cock.

Bree looked at me in the eyes and said "Those pictures got me so excited last night." as she slid my cock into her mouth and down her throat, I admired how beautiful she looked, ran my fingers through her hair and pushed her head deeper while thrusting my hips forward.

She let out a small gag and caught her breath. I took off the remainder of my clothes, bent her over the edge of my bed and slid the tip of my tongue between the lips of her glistening pussy. I felt my girlfriend's juices on my tongue, and her shivers under my fingertips.

I stood up, leaned next to her ear and asked "Are you ready baby?"

To which she proudly nodded and said "Fuck me daddy, fuck me hard right now."

I stood back up, rubbed the tip of my cock against her pussy and slowly glided myself in her, her moans getting louder with each inch sliding in and out of her. I got into a rhythm, fucking her harder and harder as I admired her moans. I couldn't hold back anymore, I shoved her head down into the mattress, dug my fingertips into her hips and kept plowing, she was getting louder and louder. It wasn't long before she began shaking, gripping my bedsheets and my cock was covered with her cream. I couldn't resist anymore, I pumped a few more times then released every drop of my load inside her pussy and I let out a loud moan as I did.

I realized I was probably a bit louder than intended, but thought to myself "Fuck it, I'm a grown man too, they knew what was going to happen."

I pulled out of her watching my cum leak onto the mattress, she and I collapsed onto the bed together kissing softly and holding each other in our embrace. We laid there for a few minutes that stretched into hours.

Bree asked me "You know what sounds amazing right now?"

I took a second to catch my breath and said "A cigarette?" And Bree nodded in agreement. We both stood up, she put on one of my button up shirts and her panties, I slipped on my sweat pants and white t-shirt.

I quietly knocked on Kyra's door and opened it as she pretended to wake up. "Hey do you still have those cigarettes?" I asked Kyra while whispering.

"I figured you'd come asking for them after that." She laughed but couldn't look me in the eyes.

I knew what she heard but didn't want to make things more awkward for her. She handed the pack to me while remaining in her bed, then I noticed her sweatpants on the ground beside her bed meaning she was laying there, in her tank top but no pants, maybe even no panties. I told Kyra thank you, then left downstairs and met Bree by the back door, we didn't turn on any lights, sat together and smoked. We weren't out for long but when we got back upstairs, we noticed a familiar creaking and bumping sound from my parent's room. We looked at each other and laughed, I put the pack in my dresser drawer and we both laid there listening to my parents fuck like they were our age once again and having the time of their lives. I smiled, laid there with Bree under my arm and held her close resting my hand on her right boob. We drifted off together and fell asleep.