As he lay in bed, 14-year-old Jeremy Whittier reflected once again how lucky he was.
With an older sister, two younger brothers, and no less than 4 younger sisters, he knew that having his own bedroom was pretty much the luck of the draw. His folks had gotten married shortly after high school, and it hadn't taken them long to have all the kids Jeremy figured any couple could want.
First had been his older sister Dawn; he'd come along just ten months after her. Eleven months later, his mom had his twin sisters Brittany and Bethany; another ten months, and Joanna was brought home. Less than a year after that, Colby and Carla made their appearance, followed just nine months later by the youngest, Tracy.
It wasn't until he got old enough to understand all the stuff his folks had taught him about how babies were made that he really understood why Mom and Dad thought it was so funny when they talked about deciding that Dad needed to get 'fixed' after Tracy had been born.
With his folks only having high school diplomas, that meant that both of them had to work to support such a big family. They still managed to make enough to meet the needs of so many kids, and even somehow spent enough time at home that Jeremy knew that both of them loved him and his siblings. Even so, Jeremy and Dawn – as the oldest – were called on to watch out for and take care of all the rest a lot of the time. From the time he spent at various friends houses, Jeremy knew that he and Dawn and all the rest got along a LOT better than most sets of brothers and sisters. It wasn't perfect (not by a LONG shot!), but definitely better; still, if he or Dawn 'got' something on the other, neither was afraid to use (but not ABuse) it to their advantage. He could only figure that it was because there were so many of them, and that they were all so close in age: Dawn had turned fifteen a few months before; the rest of them were spaced in almost yearly increments behind her – Jeremy at 14, Brittany and Bethany were 13, Joana was 12, Colby and Carla at 11, with Tracy recently turning a precocious 10.
While thinking about all of that, Jeremy felt a little bladder pressure that told him he'd forgotten to visit the bathroom before he went to bed. Well, with eight kids sharing just one bathroom (his folks had their own, accessed from their bedroom), it was easy enough to do – and easy enough to correct, now that everyone had been in bed for half an hour; even longer in the case of Colby, Carla, and Tracy.
Throwing the covers back, Jeremy got out of bed and made his way toward the bathroom wearing only the undershorts that he wore to bed; with so many kids in the house, they simply didn't have the time for any false modesty – or, truth be told, the money for all those bathrobes.
As he got close to the bathroom door, Jeremy saw that Dawn had failed to get her bedroom door to latch shut. The door frame was a trifle warped (something his Dad kept meaning to fix, but never quite got to), so the door had to be pushed hard to get it to latch. That same warpage would cause the door to open perhaps a inch or so. Not enough to deny Dawn any visual privacy, but certainly enough to let sound through. And that was just what Jeremy discovered happening when he got close enough: what first sounded like Dawn was suffering a stomach-ache, or some other malady. But when he stopped and listened to it again, it didn't take Jeremy long to realize that although the noise had first sounded like Dawn was in pain, it now sounded like maybe it was something else. When he heard it for a third time, it was different enough that Jeremy figured that he should maybe find out just what was causing Dawn to make those noises.
Easing the door open a little farther, Jeremy was able to stick his head into her room – and what he saw left him stunned and speechless: Dawn way laying stark naked on top of her bed covers, one hand squeezing one of her breasts while the other was busy between her spread thighs!
Though he'd discovered the pleasures of masturbation many months before, it still took him a minute to realize that what Dawn was doing was the girl version of what HE did. And with that understanding, there wasn't a damn thing he could have done to prevent his cock from tenting the front of his shorts! Even while his mind was reconciling the differences between what he did and what Dawn was doing, his eyes were taking in the view his older sister was presenting to him: her medium-sized breasts with small, dark areolas and nipples and the dark wedge of hair where her fingers were busily dancing at the top of her readily visible cleft. Jeremy could only stand there, mesmerized by the sight, as Dawn continued to pleasure herself.
It was only when he heard her release a soft groan and saw her body arch off the bed that Jeremy realized that she'd found the release she was after – and that with nothing to 'distract' her, she'd easily spot him looking at her. He quickly pulled his head back and closed the door – slowly and gently pulling the doorknob enough that it latched. Then it was a quick dash to the bathroom for him, where it took him only a minute to find his own sexual release. When his cock has softened enough, he was able to angle it down and relieve the pressure in his bladder. He waited a couple of minutes before flushing the toilet so that Dawn would think she'd finished before he came down the hall; then it was back to his bedroom – where he had to jerk off again before he was relaxed enough to think about being able to get to sleep.
Jeremy was distracted all the next day as he thought about what he might be able to do to not only try and get another chance to see Dawns body, but watch her touching herself again. His preoccupation with what he'd seen the night before did cause him simultaneous problems for nearly the entire day, though: not only did all of his teachers have to keep after him to pay attention in class, but he spent virtually the entire day with a raging hard-on and no chance to DO anything about it.
After school let out, and he'd gotten home, he hurried to his room to deal with the more personal of the problems that had plagued him all day. It was after he'd closed the door to his room (and locked it, after what had happened when Dawn forgot!) that he had a sudden bit of inspiration: if he was worried about being caught in the middle of masturbating, maybe he'd have the control he wanted over Dawn if he threatened to tell their parents – or maybe even her friends and the people she knew!
With that thought, the rest of his mind went into full production, giving him all the memories and fantasy fodder he needed to bring himself to a climax that left him all but breathless…
Having taken care of his most pressing need, Jeremy quickly took care of the household chores that he had so that he could find a spot to wait until Dawn got home. The younger kids usually spent varying amounts of time with friends, but knew to be home before supper, which was something that Jeremy and Dawn were generally responsible for getting ready. Sometimes it was reheating or repackaging leftovers from something their Mom had made, other times, it was simply a case of preparing a frozen meal for everyone. Either way, he could count on Dawn getting home well before supper… and that would give him the chance to put his plan into action.
It was a little over half an hour before supper when Jeremy heard what could only be Dawn coming in the back door of the house; the other kids had already gotten home, and were either doing their own chores, or upstairs taking care of any homework they had. When she called out his name, Jeremy readily answered his sister before getting up and going into the kitchen. The two of them didn't have any trouble figuring out what to make for supper; the previous night had seen and end to the leftovers, so they opted for frozen lasagna, garlic toast, and salads for everyone. Once they'd started the lasagna cooking, Jeremy told his sister "Dawn, could you come to my room after supper? There's something I need to talk to you about."
Unconcerned, she asked "What is it?"
It was when Jeremy answered "It's about last night, after we were all in bed. I was on my way to the bathroom, and, well, I heard and saw something in your room that I think we need to talk about."
On hearing that, Dawn turned almost paper white before nearly cutting her finger while slicing bread for the toast. She turned to look at him, and it was all Jeremy could do to keep a solemn expression on his face, instead of showing the delight and anticipation he felt on seeing her reaction.
"When… What was it?"
"That's what I want to talk to you about. I don't think it's something we should talk about here or now, not with it being supper pretty soon, and somebody maybe coming in while we're talking."
Dawn managed a shaky nod of her head, and he could hear the nervousness in her voice when she said "Uh, yeah, that's probably a good idea."
After that, Jeremy pretty much had to take charge of getting supper ready: after Dawn absently buttered the same piece of bread three times, Jeremy decided that he'd better be the one to put the garlic salt on it – at least, if there was any hope of anyone being able to actually eat it.
Once everything was ready, all of them sat down to eat. The other kids noticed how quiet Dawn was, but nothing more; with her locked deep in her own thoughts, it fell to Jeremy to maintain what little discipline was necessary at the table. Afterwards, the other kids readily tended to their assigned jobs: it being their turn, Brittany, Joanna, and Colby took care of putting away any leftovers (after setting aside meals for their parents), clearing the table, and doing the dishes. The next night it would be up to Bethany, Carla, and Tracy to do it. Jeremy had once heard his parents tell another couple "We have a dishwasher, garbage disposal, and all of the labor-saving appliances we'll ever need. Eight of them, in fact!", followed by the other couples laughter.
After leaving the table, Jeremy headed straight for his room and got started on his homework; he wasn't sure if Dawn would hurry to him to find out what he knew, or if she'd put it off as long as possible so as not to hear it any sooner than necessary.
He got the answer when perhaps fifteen minutes later, he heard a soft knock on his door, and Dawn's hesitant "Jeremy?"
"Come on in, Dawn", he responded, before marking his place in his History book and closing it. As he was doing that, he heard the door open, and his sister come in; turning, he watched as she carefully made sure the door was latched, then resignedly came the rest of the way into his room and took a seat on the edge of his bed. She was able to give him only the briefest of glances before lowering her head and staring at the floor.
In a barely audible voice, he heard her ask "What was it you heard and saw last night that you want to talk to me about?"
"I think you already know, Dawn. I got up to go to the bathroom, but when I got down by the door, I heard a noise. I didn't know what it was, but when it happened again, I looked around and saw that your door wasn't closed all the way. After I heard the noise again, I was worried about you, and opened your door enough to see if you were okay."
On hearing that, Dawn blushed furiously as Jeremy continued "Do I have to tell you what I saw?"
Still blushing, Dawn quietly shook her head before he went on "Now, I'd never say anything directly to anyone about it, but there's always the chance that something I said accidentally might get people thinking and talking."
Dawn turned paste white again as Jeremy continued "Of course, I'd be a LOT more careful about what I said, if I had some reason to."
Dawn knew that he was offering her the chance to make some kind of deal with him so that he'd stay quiet about seeing her getting herself off – and also knew, just as certainly, that whatever it was that he wanted, she'd have to 'pay' it if she didn't want absolutely everybody knowing (or even thinking) what she'd been doing. Though Jeremy couldn't know, she was experiencing all kinds of emotions and thoughts as she sat there: wildly hoping that all he'd want would be for her to mow the lawn for him several times (as she'd had to do after breaking their parent's wedding photo frame); afraid that he really would tell people what he'd seen (she didn't think he would, but…); all but dying of embarrassment (and, curiously, also feeling very aroused) that he had seen her; and swearing (yet knowing it was an oath she couldn't keep) that she'd never touch herself that way again. Her mind kept going around in circles, but she was also keenly aware of the silence hanging in the air while Jeremy waited for her to respond. Finally, there was nothing left but for her to quietly ask "Wh… what do you think would be a good reason?" – and hope that the answer wasn't too bad.
After letting the tension build for several seconds, Jeremy answered "Well, you know, Sis, I actually kinda liked what I saw – all of it. So if I could see it again when I wanted to, then I'd have a real good reason to be careful, so I could keep seeing it."
The first thing to connect with Dawns mind was that Jeremy said he liked what he saw. Right on the heels of that, the 'all of it' bit connected. Those two things again got her mind going around in circles: he wasn't grossed out or disgusted by what he'd seen her doing, and he didn't think she was a slut, or sick, or something. And not only that, but it sure sounded as though he was saying he liked the way she looked, too! Sure, he was her brother and kind of a toad sometimes, but it still made her feel good to know that at least one guy thought she had a nice body…
It was nearly half a minute before her conscious mind finally took in the last part of what he'd said; it took nearly as long before she was able to fully process it. When she did, though, she immediately raised her head and emphatically declared "No way, Jeremy!"
"Before you say 'no', Sis, you better think about it some more. What happens if I accidentally say something to somebody at school, and they start thinking that you play with yourself so much that your own brother caught you at it? What d'you think your friends would say if THEY found out? Would you want Mom or Dad hearing about it?"
The first two possibilities had plainly shaken her, but it was the idea of one or both of their parents finding out that got her thinking that maybe what Jeremy wanted wasn't really all that much, or so bad. After all, he'd already seen; and hadn't he said that he liked it? Besides, if he started looking at HER, then maybe she could turn it around and threaten to tell on him for looking…
With the possibility of maybe having a way out of the deal, Dawn figured that she still needed to pretend to be 'fighting' it, so that Jeremy didn't figure she was up to something, and come up with something else – maybe even worse! – for her to do, instead. After a bit, she managed to fake being resigned to her fate, and mildly angry, when she finally told him "Okay, Jeremy, I'll do it. But not when there's any chance someone will see us, or find out! It's just you and me, all alone!"
Having gotten what he wanted, Jeremy knew that agreeing with her conditions (which he'd have wanted, too) would make it easier and more certain that she'd actually do what he wanted when the time came. So he didn't hesitate to tell her "Of course, Sis, if that's what you want."
The two of them sat in silence for several seconds before Dawn asked "Is that it? I can go now?"
"I think so – as soon as we seal the deal."
There was no mistaking the suspicion in Dawns voice when she asked "What do you mean, 'seal the deal'?"
"I mean that before you leave, I think you should do something to let me know that you'll keep your end of things. I mean, once you start, then I'll have every reason in the world to keep MY word."
As much as she was loathe to admit it, Dawn could understand what he was saying, and had to agree that he had a point. Still, she wasn't about to just flop down on his bed and start rubbing herself right then and there!
"What do you want, then?", she asked, cautiously.
Knowing not to push things, Jeremy suggested "How about if you just take your clothes off and let me look at you? No touching, or anything, just looking… for 5 minutes?"
"Okay – but for 3 minutes, and you don't get to look while I'm taking stuff off or putting it on."
"Three minutes, but I still get to look while you put stuff back on. I know you're gonna hurry that part, so it isn't going to be that much more."
Reluctantly, Dawn agreed "Okay, three minutes, from the time I tell you it's okay to look. And yes, I'll wait until I'm completely naked before I tell you to turn around!" Dawn would never admit it to anyone else, and could barely admit it even to herself, but the idea of having her brother looking at her while she was naked actually made her feel kind of… sexy. She could already feel herself starting to get that empty feeling between her legs, and her nipples starting to get hard.
Jeremy signaled that it was time to get things started by making a show of swiveling around in his chair so that his back was toward her. That done, there was nothing for her to do but what she'd said she would: standing up, Dawn managed to shed herself of her shoes, skirt, blouse, bra, and panties in fairly short order – despite the shaking of her hands and nervousness she felt. When all she was wearing was an assortment of goosebumps, she managed to tell Jeremy "Okay, you can look."
First thing Jeremy did was ostentatiously look at his watch and announce the time, down to the second. Not wanting to seem overeager, he then reversed his position only as fast as he'd turned around in the first place. The sight that waited for him had his cock stretching his jeans and his heart hammering in his chest.
Dawn was standing there in front of him in all of her naked glory; from the crown of her head to her feet, there wasn't a single thing to interfere with the view he had. Her long, black hair was tucked behind her shell-like ears and hanging down her back – leaving her breasts (each about the size of half a softball, he judged) exposed. Capping each breast was a small dark nipple about as big around as a wooden pencil, set in an equally dark circle of flesh that was probably a little under an inch in diameter. Even as he was looking at them, he thought he could see her nipples get a little longer, and the area around them pucker slightly. Her belly was mostly flat, but with the little bit of a paunch that he figured she had because of all her 'stuff' being on the inside. At the apex between her legs – which seemed to go on forever – she had a small wedge of hair as dark as what was on her head. It didn't seem to be quite as thick, though, since he could just make out the skin underneath it. There was a distinct gap between her thighs, immediately below her sex, and Jeremy could see a slight part in her pubic hair where he knew the cleft of her sex was.
Reluctantly, he made a quick check of the time, and was surprised to see that two of his allotted three minutes had gone by. Wanting to get a look at the rest of her, too, he gestured that Dawn should turn around. She didn't look happy about it, but didn't argue the matter, either. When she was facing away from him, it was all Jeremy could do to keep his promise of 'no touching': more than anything, he wanted to be able to get his hands on the round, tight globes of his sisters ass. It was, quite simply, a work of art. He did his best to memorize the sight of it in what little time he had left.
Another check of his watch told him that he had only a few seconds left; rather than quibble and get things off on the wrong foot, he simply announced the time again and told Dawn she could get dressed again. Though she was visibly surprised that he hadn't insisted on the full three minutes, she didn't hesitate to start getting her clothes off his bed and get dressed again. As she did, she unwittingly gave Jeremy a little show that MORE than made up for those few seconds. When she was ready to leave, she managed to sound resigned to her fate when she asked him "Okay, Jeremy: when's the next time?"
For his part, Jeremy managed to look and sound calm when he told her "Remember that I said I liked ALL of what I saw; so why don't you let me know when you want to… go again."
Dawn was considerably relieved when Jeremy found a relatively nice way of saying he wanted to wait until he could watch her rub herself off the next time. Not trusting herself to speak, she simply nodded her understanding and agreement, and left, closing the door to his room behind her.
The sound of the door latching had barely faded before Jeremy was standing up and fighting to get his erect cock out from the confines of his jeans and undershorts. And it WAS a fight, since the damned thing seemed to be made of steel and twice as long as he could remember it being; it didn't seem like he was ever going to be able to get it free!
Once he had it out, though, he didn't turn loose of it; it wasn't but a couple of seconds before his hand was sliding up and down the shaft, rolling his foreskin over the crown as he quickly and easily moved himself toward release while his mind was filled with the image of his sister as she'd stood nude in front of him.
It was a matter of just a minute before he felt his balls pull up, and a few seconds later, the indescribable pleasure of the start of his climax. With the vision of his sisters ass before him, he felt his cum erupting from him harder than he could remember as he continued stroking himself. Only when he'd worked the residue of his semen into a sticky foam did he finally release his hold on himself and use a dirty T-shirt to clean himself off.
After their deal had been reached, it took several days before Dawn and Jeremy were back to treating each other as they had before – for the most part. There was still their shared experience and their new relationship between them, and neither of them could forget any of it. While Jeremy found the whole thing far more stimulating and satisfying than he'd ever expected, Dawns reaction was considerably more subdued: she continued to be embarrassed and ashamed of Jeremy having seen her touching herself, but those feelings were gradually being replaced by an awareness (and appreciation) of how Jeremy would look at her in an entirely new way. It was several days before she even began to feel the physical sensations of an increasing desire. She managed to push those feelings away as best she could, but her young and growing body slowly became more and more insistent that she give it the release that it increasingly demanded.
It occurred to her that she might have been able to give in to her needs without saying anything to Jeremy, but she had unconsciously convinced herself that he would somehow find out – and promptly spill the secret of her desires to all kinds of people, including her parents. So it was only when she didn't think she could stand it any longer that she finally told Jeremy one evening before supper "I'm going to be coming straight home from school tomorrow. There's, uh, something I want to do, if you want to be here, too." She was willing to keep her part of the bargain by telling him, but she was damned if she was going to schedule it to suit him! If he wanted to see, it was up to him to get there.
Jeremy hid his delight at what she had to say, simply telling her "Okay. I'll be here." – and watching her blush faintly.
The next day, Jeremy managed to keep himself under control… but the anticipation of the show he was going to get made it very, very close call. He managed to beg off hanging out with any of his friends by claiming something important he had to do at home ("If they only knew!" he thought to himself). Dawns high school was half as far from their home as his middle school, but he still got home just barely after Dawn: as he was coming in the front door, she was going up the stairs toward their bedrooms. He saw her face fall a bit when she saw that it was him, but she didn't do or say anything to indicate she was going to back out. Instead, she simply waited for him at the top of the stairs, and when he got close enough, she asked him "You wanted this, Jeremy, so it's up to you to tell me how we do it."
"Your room. We can hear if anyone comes home, and I can duck into the bathroom before anyone can see me."
Dawn had hoped (though she knew she knew better) that he wouldn't have thought it through, but when he told her his solution, she had to admit that it was a pretty good one. Now that she was faced with actually letting Jeremy watch her as she masturbated, Dawn found that the desire and arousal she was feeling were considerably larger than the embarrassment she felt about it. Turning, she led the way the short distance down the hall to the door to her room, and then inside. When Jeremy was inside, too, she carefully pushed the door shut, listening to make sure that it latched – and then giving it a small tug, just to make sure.
Turning around, she saw that her brother had already gotten himself situated in her chair; when she looked at him, he answered the implied question by saying "I said I liked what I saw, and that I wanted to see you and watch you; and that's all I'm going to do: just sit here and look and watch. I figure it'll be easier and better for you if I don't say or do anything to… distract you while you're, um, busy. I think you're pretty and really sexy, and I'd like to be able to look at you again before… you know. But that wasn't part of the deal, so if you don't want to let me do that, I won't complain."
Dawn was considerably relieved that all he was going to do was just sit there, and not do anything else. Even more, she was surprised (and even more than a little flattered) when he said he thought she was pretty and sexy. It was only while she was on her way home that she'd admitted to herself that having him seeing her naked, and watching as she got herself off, made her excited. She considered it for a few moments, and finally decided that if he was going to watch her while she played with herself, then letting him just look at her while she was naked wasn't that big of a deal, and told him "If you want to look it me, that's okay. You can even watch while I take my clothes off, and I'll kind of 'model' for you for a little bit before I… do the other part. I suppose you'll want to look closer, so I guess it's okay if you scoot a little closer – but you stay in the chair, and no touching, right?"
Jeremy didn't hesitate to agree, and Dawn seemed willing to accept his assurance. After a few awkward seconds, she decided that she might as well get on with it – both to get it over with, and because she could again feel the desire in her loins building. With a conscious effort to ignore Jeremy's presence, she quietly went about ridding herself of her school clothes; when she stood up after sliding her panties down her legs, she could feel the air currents in the room caressing her nipples, making her breasts feel tight even as her nipples erected. Between her thighs, she began to get the 'hollow' feeling that she'd come to recognize as her need to pleasure herself. Keeping her promise to Jeremy, she went over to stand in front of him for several seconds before slowly going through a number of different poses she'd seen in magazine ads. Deciding to tease herself a little bit by letting the desire and tension build in her body, she gave Jeremy plenty of time to look her over (front and back) before finally moving to lie on her bed so that she was 'facing' the chair where Jeremy was seated.
Closing her eyes so that she couldn't see her brother, Dawn began softly caressing herself, and imagining that the touches were from the hunky guy that was in her Civics class. It was pretty slow going at first, because she couldn't help remembering that her own brother had his butt planted in her chair, and was watching everything she did. But she finally managed to get the focus and concentration she needed, and was able to start getting the results she was after…
Not wanting to screw up a good thing, Jeremy was absolutely committed to keeping his word about staying in the chair, not touching Dawn; and generally being as agreeable and understanding as he could – consistent with getting what he wanted, of course. Watching as Dawn took her clothes off was even more 'interesting' than when he'd gotten to watch her put them on; and that little show she put on for him afterwards was almost more than he could stand: he could see how tight her tits were, and watched as her nipples slowly got longer and harder, and the areas around them puckered up. A few times, he could have sworn that he saw the area between her thighs, and even one or both of her inner pussy lips! Then, when she'd turned around and struck some of those other poses, it was all he could do to keep from leaning forward and grabbing a double handful of his sisters tight little ass and hanging on for dear life.
But absolutely nothing prepared him for what happened once she got onto the bed and laid down: the way her legs were slightly spread, he didn't have any trouble seeing between them, and the small, thin lips that he knew bracketed the entrance to her vagina. He could also see that the dark cloud of her bush quickly faded out about halfway down the cleft of her sex. He could tell that she was having some trouble getting started, and knew that the problem was his presence; since he was there precisely because he wanted to be able to watch her get herself off, he figured the only thing he could do was to simply sit quietly and hope that she'd eventually be able to forget about him.
It took a little while, but that was just what finally seemed to happen: as he looked on, Dawn slowly became more and more excited as she slowly and softly played with her own tits, and caressed herself, and even briefly sucked on some of her own fingers. Several minutes into things, he began to detect a faint odor – slightly musky, but also somehow spicy and sweet, too, and most definitely pleasant. Another couple of minutes, and he was able to tell that it was coming from Dawn; and more specifically, her pussy: looking closely, he could see that her inner lips had not only gotten a little thicker and darker, but separated some, too – and that the area between them was faintly glistening. It took him only a few moments to connect the smell he'd noticed with that sight, and understand that what he was seeing and smelling was some kind of overflow of her woman's juices. Though he knew not to do it then, or even any time soon, he still resolved that he'd get the chance to find out for certain just what they were all about!
Even as Jeremy was taking note of the physical changes that were happening as his sister got more and more excited, he realized that she was also starting to move a little more, and sometime softly making noises like the ones he'd heard the first time he'd watched her. Though he hadn't thought it possible, he felt his cock getting even harder inside the tight confines of his pants…
Able to concentrate on what she needed and wanted to do, Dawn was quickly and easily able to bring herself the kind of pleasure and stimulation that she needed to become more and more aroused and get closer to the release that she simply had to have.
While one hand was kept busy at her breasts, softly stroking and squeezing them and pinching and pulling on her nipples, the other was just as occupied between her thighs: still a virgin, she wasn't putting her fingers inside herself, but she damn well wasn't the slightest bit reluctant to use them to tease her opening. Using the ample lubrication her body was providing, she was also teasing and rubbing her clitoris. Without realizing it, she had started making all manner of small noises of pleasure and arousal – softly at first, but as her excitement increased, so did the volume of the sounds. She was also beginning to arch her hips up off the bed – and unwittingly pulled her legs up and spread them.
Jeremy was amazed when he realized how much Dawn was actually getting into what she was doing; he wasn't all that sure that he could have gotten himself erect if he'd had someone watching (and waiting for!) him to masturbate. Then when he saw her legs move and spread, he became fascinated with the show she was giving him: the way her inner lips grew darker and thicker, separating more and more and making visible the wetness between them; the intermittent flashes of her clitoris between her shiny fingertips; and how her face and shoulders had developed a kind of blush as her excitement had increased. Though his only knowledge about how a female climaxed was the single brief exposure he'd gotten from Dawn before, Jeremy somehow knew that Dawn was getting close. Inside his pants, his cock was harder than he'd ever thought it even could get, and he was as excited as he'd ever felt – and he hadn't even touched himself yet!
Dawn was almost there when a noise penetrated the fantasy she was having about the hunk from school; it took only the tiniest fraction of a second for her to remember where she was and what she was doing – as well as why, and who was watching her. With the sudden recollection that Jeremy was sitting in her chair looking at her and watching as she touched herself… well, it hit her in a way that she really didn't expect: rather than completely ruining things, it served to push her into an orgasm that was stronger than she'd even hoped for. Arching her hips off the bed, her entire body froze as the first wave of an incredibly powerful release overwhelmed her.
Jeremy had leaned forward so he could see what Dawn was doing a little better (and the area between her thighs, of course) when she suddenly lifted her hips and made a soft groaning noise. As his ears were taking in the sound she was making, he saw as the area between her vaginal lips get even wetter as her opening began a slight clenching. Despite the fact that he hadn't done anything to stimulate himself, Jeremy felt himself starting to have his own climax; it wasn't but a couple of seconds before he started emptying his balls into his undershorts. The power and pleasure of it was great enough that he couldn't help not only sitting up, but going on to lean back as he flooded his briefs with his teenage cum. The force of the jets of semen he was spraying had him almost passing out; and when they finally ended, he began gasping – and realized that he'd been holding his breath since the beginning. It was a few seconds longer before it occurred to him to look and see what, if anything, Dawn was doing. He was relieved to see that she was apparently still recovering from what she'd been through: her hips were back on the bed, her hand wasn't moving in her crotch, and her chest was heaving as she tried to get her breath back, too.
Panting, Dawn lay there stunned in surprise at the orgasm she'd just experienced. Starting out, she hadn't been all that certain that she wouldn't have to pretend to have one just to get rid of Jeremy, she'd been so nervous. Then to have her fantasy interrupted by him, only to have that happen to her… it was almost more than she could comprehend. Then when she remembered what had triggered it, she couldn't help feeling ashamed, and more than a little embarrassment: to think that she'd actually gotten off just from thinking about Jeremy looking at her and watching her! She felt herself blushing furiously, and carefully and slowly eased her hand from between her thighs. It was a couple of seconds after she'd accomplished that goal before she realized that she hadn't moved her legs yet, and that she must still be giving her brother a damn good look at her. Keeping her eyes closed so she wouldn't have to look at him, she moved her legs back together with considerable casualness.
After she'd caught her breath, she waited as long as she could – less from embarrassment than simply not wanting to have to look at Jeremy – before forcing herself to open her eyes and sit up again. When she did, she saw that Jeremy looked to be more than a little flushed, but was sitting back in her chair, apparently as calm as could be. She couldn't help blushing slightly before she somewhat defiantly asked him "Is that what you wanted to see, Jeremy?"
"Uh, yeah, that was great, Sis. I'll, um, go now, so you can, you know, get dressed or whatever." he answered before quickly standing and rapidly heading for the door to her room. He was almost gone when he stuck his head back in and told her "I hope it won't be so long before we can do this again." before pulling her door shut.
Only with the infusion of fresh air caused by Jeremy's departure did Dawn realize that there was a distinct smell in her room – one that she was all too familiar with. The knowledge that her brother had undoubtedly smelled it, too, mortified her. But she knew that as long as she had to have orgasms in front of her perv brother, there wasn't anything she could do about it. Resigned to that fact, she decided that she'd better at least clear the smell out of her room. After she'd gotten up and opened the windows, she decided that she'd better get it off herself, too, and gathered her clothes to take into the bathroom. There, she quickly got herself wiped off with a damp washcloth (which she rinsed twice to make sure there wasn't any lingering smell) before getting dressed again. When she left the bathroom, she saw that Jeremy's door was closed. Relieved that she wouldn't have to face him again for a while, she quickly returned to her own room where she was glad to discover that her smell had dissipated almost completely. It took her only a moment to decide to light one of the scented candles she kept in her room while she went ahead and did her homework…
When his sister had sat up on her bed, Jeremy still hadn't completely recovered from the climax he'd had: even though his cock wasn't fully erect any more, it still felt full and heavy in his pants. And unless he was gravely mistaken, his cum was starting to soak his undershorts; that thought was quickly followed by the understanding that if his shorts were getting wet, there was a pretty darn good chance it was going to soak through to his jeans, too – and he sure didn't want Dawn seeing that!
Rather than wait for the problem – and he was sure that it was one by then – to get any worse, Jeremy decided to try and make his sister believe that he was trying to be considerate of her by not hanging around after she was done. Putting his plan into action, he was halfway through the door when the air in the hall made him remember what Dawns room had smelled like. Hiding his lower body behind her door, he stuck his head back in her room to sample her aroma again and said something (he didn't remember what it was) to cover what he was doing before making his exit. Once in his own room, it didn't take long for him to rid himself of his pants (with a small, but distinct wet spot on the front) and almost sodden undershorts. It was when he heard Dawn go into the bathroom, and the water start, that he realized that she was cleaning herself off. THAT thought brought forth the image of her standing there naked and washing her juices off her pussy – which in turn brought back the memory of just what her juices had smelled like. In turn, that had his cock standing at attention again in a matter of just a few seconds, which was soon followed by Jeremy stroking himself to a quick, easy, and powerful climax.
He was still breathing a little rapidly when he heard the bathroom door open again, followed by the sound of Dawn firmly closing her door. Checking his watch, Jeremy saw that he still had some time before any of his brothers or sisters were likely to get home, and quickly opted to follow Dawns example. Except that he figured he'd better change into fresh shorts and a clean (and dry!) pair of jeans.
Dawn was sitting at her desk, trying to keep her focus on her Algebra homework (and failing miserably) when she heard the bathroom door close – then the sound of water running in the sink. It took several seconds of wondering why Jeremy had gone in there so soon before it hit her: the little perv either had masturbated in his room, or was doing it there in the bathroom! That understanding caused a variety of thoughts and feelings to course through her: mild revulsion that he was using her to feed his disgusting fantasies, faint amusement that he had to do it so soon after watching her, vague arousal (which her mind was careful to gloss over) that he found her arousing that way, and a slight curiosity about how he was doing (or did) it – of course, she knew how boys were different from girls there, and the few sex ed classes she'd had a school told her boys released some kind of fluid that actually got the girl pregnant, so she had some idea of what probably happened. It was, however, the reality of the matter that she was curious about: just exactly how did a guy make himself climax? What did his 'stuff' look like? What did it look like when he had a climax? How much of his stuff was there? How was it different that the juices she had?
Dawn was so occupied with her thoughts that she didn't hear when Jeremy left the bathroom; the next thing she knew, Joana was knocking on her door to tell her that supper was ready…
When she got downstairs, Dawn saw that Jeremy had taken the easy way on getting supper ready: frozen pot pies for everyone, with some heat-and-serve dinner rolls, and cottage cheese instead of salads. She supposed she could have been upset with him about being so lazy, but by doing things his way, he hadn't had to come up and get her. Feeling a little embarrassed again, she watched him for a bit, but he didn't seem to be paying her any more or less attention than usual. Relieved, she didn't hesitate to join in the conversation and activity around the table.
The time it took for Dawn and Jeremy to 'recover' from the lesser effects of the experience was significantly shorter that before. It wasn't but a couple of days before they were back to their usual routine and relationship – though neither one of them had any trouble remembering what had happened.
It didn't take nearly as long before Dawn was ready to pleasure herself again; and once she and Jeremy were in her room again, she was nowhere near as nervous. The 'show' she gave him beforehand was a bit longer and even a trifle more explicit. She was also able to get (and keep) her mind on her fantasy about the guy in her Civics class more easily, too. Afterwards, she was a bit surprised that Jeremy didn't leave as soon as he had the first time; but he didn't stay all that much longer, either. After she'd wiped herself off in the bathroom, she sat at her desk and wasn't surprised to hear Jeremy go in shortly after she was done.
The next time happened little more than a week later. She was actually almost relaxed about the whole thing, gave her brother an even better 'show', and even managed to draw her pleasure out a little bit. When she was done, she deliberately didn't close her legs quite as much, and was quietly amused that Jeremy kept looking at her while delaying his exit. He also spent time in the bathroom when she was done with it.
It was just five days until their fifth 'meeting' (for that was how she was starting to think of them). She found that she enjoyed being able to tease him while she got undressed, and get aroused by exposing herself to him the way she did during her 'show'. She also deliberately teased both of them by letting herself slip back from one orgasm before giving herself an even stronger one. After she sat up again, she was surprised when Jeremy again wanted to make a hurried exit – until she realized that she'd seen a wet spot on the front of his jeans, and understood that he'd climaxed in his pants. After she'd gotten herself seated at her desk, she couldn't help wondering what Jeremy would do; she got her answer when she heard him go into the bathroom. Knowing that she'd gotten him that excited aroused her, but when she realized that she was getting even more excited by the thought of what he was doing (and more to the point, the mental images she had), she felt more than a little troubled by it. While she waited for it to be time to start supper, she tried to fight the thoughts and feelings she'd had. When she finally got up to go help Jeremy, she'd talked herself into believing that the thoughts and desires she was having were okay – that she was thinking about her brother only because he was someone she was familiar with. Without realizing it, she'd completely forgotten any ideas about trying to turn the tables on him – or even stopping what they were doing, for that matter.
It wasn't but three days before Dawn was ready to have another meeting; starting from the time she told Jeremy, she found herself thinking more and more about what they were doing, and getting more and more excited by it. Somewhere along the way, she gave up thinking about the guy at school in favor of imagining her brother: getting him aroused, how his penis would get erect, and visualizing him stroking himself. By the time Jeremy got home from school and came up to her room, she was as horny as she'd ever felt, and all but dripping. As she got undressed, she could tell that Jeremy was somehow aware of a difference in her and was watching her closely. Then when she gave him what she was sure was the most daring and explicit show any girl had ever given a guy, it was easy to see that HE might even be as worked up as she was. When she lay back on the bed, it was all she could do not to immediately start playing with her clit and get off as soon as possible. Instead, she forced herself to play with her oh-so-tight breasts and achingly hard nipples for a little while (imagining that it was Jeremy doing it, without realizing it) before finally letting her hand wander down between her legs. Once it was there, though, she discovered that she practically was dripping. As good as it had felt when she'd 'backed off' from an orgasm last time, she figured that it might be even better if she did it again. It was only by going as slowly as she could stand, and imagining in great detail what Jeremy would do, that she was able to draw things out: she had to put images of her brothers cock growing out of her mind to avoid having the first orgasm. But when she'd gotten herself going again, and was dreaming about how he would look as he stroked himself that she really got herself worked up; she heard her chair creak, and the idea that he'd just climaxed in his pants again was all it took to push her into an orgasm that left every muscle feeling like cooked spaghetti as she gasped for breath for longer than she could remember ever doing before.
After she finally managed to sit up, she realized there was a wet spot on her bed that had to be the size of a small saucer. It took several seconds before she fully realized that it was there because of how wet she'd gotten – something that both amazed and embarrassed her. When she finally lifted her head to look at Jeremy, she could see that he was as stunned by what had just happened as she was. She wasn't surprised in the slightest when he again hurried out of her room: before he'd even stood up, she'd been able to see a dark spot on his jeans that testified as to just what effect she'd had on him.
Though she felt weak as a kitten, Dawn knew that she still had to clean up – not just herself, but changing the bedding, as well. With no small effort, she got herself standing and started on what was rapidly becoming a familiar routine of opening her windows to air out her room and then getting herself wiped off. The only change she made was to light two scented candles before heading for the bathroom.
Once back in her room, Dawn didn't have the time or opportunity to see if Jeremy went into the bathroom, too, between having to change her bedding, and needing to rest from what she'd been through. Though better, she was still feeling some of the effects of what she'd done when she went down to get supper ready.
After the last experience she had with Jeremy, Dawn didn't feel the need (or ability, truth be told) for another meeting for nearly a week.
When she did start to feel the desire, though, she couldn't help starting to think about what she and her brother were doing. Sure, she was making herself feel pretty darn good – even more when she imagined what Jeremy might or would do. But those imaginings were just that: her imagination. Jeremy was sure as hell getting to see the real thing when he looked at her! Why should he be the only one to see what the other person looked like, and what they did, and what happened? Why should he have all the fun? Was it really fair that she had to do stuff that could make him have a climax without touching himself, and didn't have to do anything for her? He was learning about girl 'stuff' (well, hers, anyway) – shouldn't she get to learn about guys?
Dawn spent a couple of days arguing the matter with herself, and getting more and more indignant at how unfair it was that Jeremy was getting to watch her, but she wasn't getting to watch him. It completely escaped her that she'd gone from being horrified at the idea that he'd seen her masturbating, to not only enjoying what she'd done in front of him, but consciously wanting to be able to watch as Jeremy did the same thing.
She finally decided that if she was going to get herself off in front of Jeremy again, she was going to insist that he do the same for her. With that settled in her mind, she went on to figure out how to make it happen; it didn't take her long to realize that her best bet was to wait until she was naked and had his full attention – and he was worked up, too. Only then did she finally let him know to get home the next day.
Jeremy had noticed that Dawn had been more flagrant when she'd gotten undressed, but didn't think anything of it – after all, each time he got to watch her, it seemed like she was even more wild than the time before; and he sure wasn't going to complain about it, that's for sure!
When she came over to stand in front of him, he could smell that she was already pretty darn excited; and when she stood a little closer to him than she usually did, his only thought was that he was going to get to see her even better. By the time she lay down on the bed, he was more than ready to watch what he was SURE was going to be one hell of a show. So when she didn't immediately lay back, it kind of threw him a bit – but nowhere near as much as when she quietly told him "Jeremy, if you get to look at me naked, and watch while I get myself off, then I think it's only fair that I get to look at you, too."
To say that he was stunned would be an understatement of monumental proportions.
"That wasn't part of the deal, Dawn!" he finally managed to tell her. What he didn't say was that the idea of her looking at his dick was more than a little embarrassing and intimidating.
"I don't care. Every time I want to make myself feel good, I have to tell you, and then I have an audience. I just think that if I have to do it while you're here, then you should be doing it, too."
"And what if I don't want to?"
"Then I'll tell Mom and Dad that you were looking at me while I was naked."
The thought of what his parents would do if they heard that froze Jeremy's blood. The only response he could think of was to say "I'll just tell them that I heard you making noises and looked in to see that you were touching yourself. They wouldn't think that I'd spy on you or anything."
"Maybe not – but do you really think they'd believe that you looked in here 'just' to see if I was okay? Or would they think you were just using at as an excuse? And what if I tell them I think it was more than just once? I wouldn't have to prove it, or even say how many times; just saying that it was maybe more than just ONCE would have you in so much trouble!"
Jeremy didn't doubt that last part in the slightest. If his folks though he was looking at his sister while she was naked, it would be bad enough. If they though he'd done it more than once… well, things would be a whole lot worse. He wasn't sure how, but didn't doubt that they would be. Unable to stop looking at Dawns naked body, his mind couldn't seem to think of anything that would get him out of the spot he was in. To try and give himself some time to think, he asked her "Wh… what would you want me to, uh, do?"
Realizing that she almost had him, Dawn calmly answered "Just what I do. We'd get naked together, get to look at each other, and then watch each other as we… you know…"
Stalling for more time, Jeremy asked "Would there be any talking, or uh, touching?"
That they might talk to each other while masturbating was something that simply hadn't occurred to Dawn – but the idea had a certain amount of appeal to her once he'd brought it up. As for touching… she had most definitely not wanted Jeremy touching her, at first. But if they were going to be doing it together, she recognized that anything else that happened between them was going to have to be 'fair'; after all, that was what this whole conversation was about!
Jeremy was all but sweating bullets when Dawn finally answered "If there's any talking, it should be nice. I don't think either one of us wants any touching yet."
Jeremy was considerably relieved to hear about the 'polite talking' rule (he was terrified that his sister would laugh at his dick, or say it was small), and was so thankful about the second sentence that he completely missed that tricky little 'yet' part at the end. Now that he'd had several opportunities to check out Dawns body (she wasn't a babe like some girls, but still pretty darn nice to look at) and watch as she got herself off, Jeremy knew that he wouldn't be happy about losing the best source of masturbation fodder he figured he could get. That meant that he'd have to give in to Dawns demand that she get to watch HIM. But that really wasn't all that bad, was it? As he thought about it, he realized that instead of cumming without even touching himself, or jerking off while remembering what she'd looked like, he could do while she was right there in front of him – and it was that thought that finally settled the matter for him.
"Okay, Sis, I guess I can do… that. But if anyone says anything that makes the other one feel bad, the whole deal is off!"
Hearing that last part, it took Dawn a moment to figure out what he was saying; he'd already seen her and not said anything, so what was he talking about? Then she understood: he was worried that she'd make fun of his penis – as if she'd do or say anything that would keep her from getting to watch him! After quietly resolving to do what she could to calm his fears, she answered "That's right, Jeremy. Anybody's feelings get hurt, and we stop."
With the two of them having reached an agreement, Jeremy didn't know what else to say – or do, for that matter. The two of them sat there looking at each other for several seconds before Dawn said "So we don't make any kind of mess on my bed, I'll put my beach towel on top, and then lie on that. Why don't you take your clothes off while I'm getting things ready?"
Jeremy stood up just a moment after his sister did, and began by taking his shoes and socks off. While he was busy with them, Dawn went over to her closet, opened the door, and began rummaging around on the shelf. That simple action stretched her body out in a way that Jeremy found entirely too appealing: even as he was pulling his shirt off, he could feel his cock starting to push out the front of his jeans. He'd completely lost his erection when she'd said she wanted to look at him, and the conversation that followed hadn't exactly been the most stimulating he'd ever had…
When Dawn found her beach towel (over-sized and very thick and absorbent), she casually walked back to her bed – unaware of the way her breasts swayed in time with her movements, though Jeremy was fascinated by the sight. When she bent over to unfold and arrange the towel, she gave her brother another view of herself that resulted in him having a little trouble getting his undershorts off. Finally satisfied with how she'd arranged the towel, Dawn turned and sat down before realizing that Jeremy was completely naked (though he had his hands clasped in front of his crotch) and standing there in front of her.
Knowing that it was going to happen anyway, and figuring it would be easier to simply do it and get it over with, Jeremy had decided to just go ahead and let Dawn look at him the same way he'd looked at her that time in his room. So when she looked up into his eyes, Jeremy somehow managed to give her a little smile, and moved his arms to his sides – exposing himself to his sister's gaze.
Although Dawn had some vague idea of what Jeremy had for a 'package' (a term she'd recently heard) from seeing him in his underwear, her first sight of the real thing made her breath catch in her throat. Without even realizing she was doing so, she calmly announced "Oh, Jeremy! It's beautiful!" – something that calmed and reassured him more than he'd ever admit.
She could see (plainly!) that he was fully erect: with nothing else to compare him to, Dawn could only figure that he was perhaps a quarter again as long as a cooked hot-dog, and a little bit bigger around along the main part. The head of it was a dark purple, generally helmet-shaped; at its widest, it was half again as wide as the rest of him. Hanging below were his testicles. Inside their fleshy sack, she could get only a vague idea of their size and shape, but decided that they were perhaps the size of slightly-oblong ping-pong balls. His sack (scrotum, she finally remembered it was called) had a light covering of hair; around the base of his penis was a larger and slightly thicker patch. As she looked at him, Dawn could see that his erection bobbed slightly every so often; it took her only a few seconds to realize that it was in happening in time with his heartbeat.
Jeremy had been more than a little afraid of what his sister would say or do when he finally pulled his hands from in front of his erect cock; but when he heard what she'd said, he was considerably more comfortable about having her looking at him. From gym classes at school, he knew that he was a little bit bigger than a lot of the other guys, but had no idea if Dawn had seen bigger. He was watching her as she looked at him, and he couldn't miss the way her nipples got longer and the peaks of her breasts puckered. When she leaned over to look at him some more from different angles, it didn't take long before he could detect the unique aroma that told him she was getting excited. In turn, that got him more excited, too…
Dawn was examining Jeremy's cock – fascinated by how hard it looked, and the veins and things she could see running in it – when she realized that he was getting a little bit longer, and that his erection was pointing even MORE towards the ceiling. It was pretty darn obvious that he was becoming more aroused… but why? She hadn't even done anything to herself yet! When she considered what was different between then, and before the changes she'd seen, the only difference she could think of was that she'd felt herself getting excited. Then, in a sudden flash of understanding, she knew that seeing her excited was making him excited – which only served to ratchet her arousal even higher.
More than anything she'd ever wanted to do, Dawn wished she could just lean forward and kiss the end of her brother's cock; it simply looked that good to her. But she just knew that if she did anything like that, he'd absolutely freak out, and she'd never get to look at him again. And it was only because she'd promised that there wasn't going to be any touching – yet! – that she was able to resist the urge to trace every square millimeter of the surface of the erect manhood before her. The idea of being able to cup his balls in her hand, and feel how warm and heavy they must be… Dawn felt her breasts get even tighter at the thought of it. Even as she was recognizing what was happening to her, she saw Jeremy's cock grow again; that was all it took for her decide that it was most definitely time to give herself some relief from the pressure she could feel building in her loins…
Jeremy saw his sister sit up again, then move to sit farther on her bed. Looking at her, he could see that her breasts were tight, and her nipples crinkled and erect. Farther down, her vaginal lips were dark and the area between them already glistening; the aroma of her arousal was thick in the air. When he was finally able to drag his eyes back to her face, she looked into his eyes as she hesitantly told him "I… I want to watch what you do and… how you do it. You said you like seeing me and what I do, and I want to see you, too. Don't worry about it if you, uh, squirt on me as long as you don't get any, you know, there. Just let me know before it happens, okay?"
He couldn't believe that he just heard his sister not only say that she wanted to see how he jerked off, but tell him that it was okay for him to get his cum on her. The way he was feeling right then, they'd be lucky if it didn't all end up on the wall! Still, he understood what she said, and readily voiced his agreement. On hearing that, Dawn lay back before pulling her legs up and resting her feet on the edge of her bed. Still looking at him, he watched as she deliberately spread her legs so as to give him the best view yet of the area between her thighs. Without her saying anything about it, he could also tell that she was waiting before starting to touch herself so that he could have some time to really look at her. He started to lean forward so he could do just that before realizing that she might not be ready for him to look at her that closely just yet. But when he lifted his head to look at her, she easily understood what he was asking without him having to say a word; she just gave him a strange smile and nodded that it was okay.
Even as he was moving closer to the area of interest, he watched as her vaginal lips got a trifle longer and the area between them became a little shinier. The sight baffled him for a few moments before he realized that she liked having him look at her; shortly on the heels of that, it came to him that she might also like it when he was watching her, too.
But before he could start following up on those thoughts, he was close enough to be able to see some of the details of his sisters anatomy. Her vaginal lips turned out not to be as thick as he'd first thought; instead, they were a bit longer – it looked like they were curving inward, toward each other. With his closer and better view of her, he could also tell that she was a lot wetter: able to see between her labia a little more, it was apparent that she was even wetter farther inside. It was all he could do to keep from reaching out and collecting a little bit of her juices on his finger so he could find out what they felt like; following that, he decided that he wanted to learn if they tasted as good as they smelled! But he didn't want Dawn feeling like she could just start grabbing his dick, so he managed to keep his hands to himself. However, there wasn't anything to keep him from trying to memorize the way she looked; he knew he'd never forget how she smelled…
Dawn had been surprised when Jeremy started to lean over so he could look at her better; she was pleased when he stopped to think that perhaps SHE wasn't ready for him to do that, and looked to see if she had any objections. The thought of it actually turned her on, and she readily let him know it was okay. She saw when his hand started to move, and was vaguely disappointed when he didn't actually touch her. She knew he could see (and smell!) how excited she was; knowing that he not only wanted to look at her, but that he'd be able to smell her even more had her feeling it as she got even wetter inside. She found herself wondering if he found her parts as attractive and sexy as she did his. She thought to ask, but didn't want to embarrass him and screw up what was turning into a meeting that was a whole lot more than she'd hoped for!
Dawn waited as long as she could for Jeremy to get his fill of looking at her, but her excitement was growing by the second; when she finally couldn't stand it any longer, she let him know it was time to get things going again by moving her hand down and running her fingers through her pubic hair. After he raised up again, she could see that he was both disappointed that he'd had to stop, and eager for what he knew was next.
Jeremy had no idea how long he looked at Dawns pussy. What he did know was that when he saw her hand ease toward her pelvis, it was entirely too soon. But the realization that she was ready to start – and that he could take care of his own needs while he was watching – were more than enough to compensate. When he was standing again, Dawn was watching him closely as she slid her hand lower and curled her middle finger so that the tip of it slipped between her vaginal lips and traced a path upwards toward the little bump he'd seen at the top. When her finger passed across it, he heard her release a soft moan. She repeated her actions several more times, and the moan was a little louder she did it; that was all it took for Jeremy to decide that he really wanted to find out what that little spot was. Until then, he had plenty of other things to occupy him – such as watching what his sister was doing right in front of him.
As she'd done before, she had one hand between her thighs while the other moved around on the rest of her body (though it seemed to spend most of its time on one or the other of her breasts). The big difference between this time and the previous ones was that she had her eyes open, and was looking at him. After he'd seen her eyes flicker a couple of times toward where his cock was jutting out, he remembered that he was supposed to be playing with himself, too. Feeling a bit self-conscious, he got his hand wrapped around his erect penis and began slowly stroking himself…
When Dawn saw her brother wrap his hand around his penis, the first thing she noticed was that what stuck out beyond his hand was roughly half as much as he had hold of. The second thing was that he didn't seem to have to touch himself any harder than she did: his grip on his cock was plainly loose and relaxed. What really got her attention, though, was the sight of his balls swaying in time with the way he'd begun stroking himself. From helping her mother with the rest of the kids for as long as she could remember, Dawn knew that all the boys had been circumcised, and found herself fascinated by the sight of how Jeremy's hand would push his foreskin over the head of his erection before pulling it back again. Watching him, she could feel herself getting more excited and more quickly than ever before; she knew it wasn't going to take long at all before she'd find the release that she wanted.
Despite having seen his sister masturbating only a few times before, Jeremy somehow knew that having him standing there and jerking off while she watched was having an impact on Dawn. It wasn't any one thing that he could identify and say was cluing him in – but there wasn't any doubt in his mind that she was going to orgasm a lot sooner, and maybe a lot harder, than he'd seen so far. Knowing that she was going to climax because of being able to see him only served to ratchet up Jeremy's arousal: knowing he was doing it, and powerless to stop it, he found that he was getting more and more into what he was doing – and more to the point, moving himself closer and closer to emptying his balls. He tried to slow down and put it off, but the moment he let himself get distracted (by, say, looking at how she was teasing her erect nipples, or watching her fingertip dip between her pussy lips), he unconsciously sped up again. It was only when he told himself that she'd said she wanted to watch him and see him cum, without specifying when or how, that he felt it was okay to give himself over to his almost overpowering urge to climax.
Without knowing how, Dawn could tell that Jeremy had given up any attempt to delay his climax, and was focused solely on looking at her while he found his own pleasure. Rather than being upset or disappointed, she was eagerly looking forward to seeing what happened. She'd told Jeremy to say something when he was going to squirt his semen, but that had been before she'd realized that she couldn't close her eyes – that she'd be so aroused and interested in looking at him and his erect cock. She knew that she was getting close to her own orgasm, and couldn't help wondering if she or Jeremy would climax first. She hoped that he would, so that she could watch; but she was afraid that it wouldn't happen for him until he got to see her. It was only when she realized that his hand was moving on his cock faster than her fingers were on her clit that she had any real reason to think that she might get what she wanted.
Jeremy had reached the point where he knew that it wasn't going to be but a few more seconds before he came. Even though Dawn was watching him, he still (somehow!) managed to remember to tell her "Sis! I'm gonna cum! Soon!"
To his infinite amazement, he heard her say "Yes, Jeremy! Do it!" – and that was pretty much all it took; he pulled his hand back one last time before the first spurt of his cum erupted from the end of his cock and landed squarely between Dawn's breasts. The second spurt easily passed her navel, and the third hit just below it. After turning his body slightly, his fourth wad of semen landed on her right hip; the fifth ended up on the inside of her thigh, and the last few simply wet his hand. After that, all there was for him to do was stand there, gasping with the intensity of his climax – and watch Dawn in the throes of her own pleasure…
The feel of Jeremy's semen landing between her breasts had surprised and amazed Dawn; but when the second, then third, landed on her, that was the last bit of stimulation she needed to trigger her own release. The first spasm had her arching her pelvis up off the bed before her entire body seized up and almost causing her to black out from the intensity of it. When it had passed, she was barely able to draw in a little bit of air before the second overwhelmed her. After that, the waves of pleasure that coursed through her were progressively milder – though still strong enough to leave her weak and gasping when they were over. She heard Jeremy's concerned "You okay, Sis?", and managed to tell him "I'm okay, Jer. Minute?", asking him for a little time before she had to speak again.
Though still breathing a little fast a couple of minutes later, Dawn looked at her brother, and on seeing the concern on his face, told him "I'm fine, really. It's just that that was a lot more than ever happened before". Seeing that Jeremy's hand and penis were still wet and glistening from his cum, Dawn felt herself start to get excited again even though she knew that there wasn't a darn thing she'd be able to do about it.
Seeing that she'd looked at his sticky hand and cock, Jeremy couldn't help blushing before Dawn told him "It's okay, Jer. You did just what I wanted you to, so there's nothing to be ashamed of, okay?"
He managed to nod his understanding (if not agreement) before she went on to say "Why don't you go ahead and use the bathroom to clean up first? I think it's going to take me a few minutes before I'll have the energy to get up…"
Feeling embarrassed again now that it was all over, Jeremy mumbled that he would, and quickly gathered his clothes and made his escape; a moment later, Dawn heard the bathroom door close. Alone in her room, she took advantage of the opportunity to finally find out what a guys semen was like. The first thing she did was to collect the blob from between her breasts, and slowly and softly rub it between her fingers – finding it thick and a little slippery. That much accomplished, the next thing was to find out how it smelled; holding it to her nose, it took her several seconds of trying before concluding that it didn't. Finally, after a few false starts, she elected to see if it had any taste: getting the tiniest bit from her finger to her tongue, she easily learned that it was salty, but not much else. Thinking that perhaps that she simply couldn't detect any flavor from the little bit she'd sampled, she nervously stuck both fingers in her mouth so that she had almost the entire wad of his cum on her tongue. It wasn't but a couple of seconds before she decided that other than being a trifle thick and salty, there really wasn't much to it. That settled, she spent the rest of the time waiting for Jeremy to get out of the bathroom by idly smearing the rest of his cum around on her body. By the time she heard the bathroom door open again, she'd managed to 'glaze' nearly the entire front of her body – at least, from the navel up. She was still a virgin, and not on any kind of birth control, and didn't want to take any chances of getting pregnant. Though ready to clean herself off, Dawn waited until she heard Jeremy's door close before getting up, so that she wouldn't have to risk Jeremy seeing her with practically her entire front coated with a sticky white film…
At supper that night, the rest of the kids could tell that there was something going on between Jeremy and Dawn. But it was a common enough occurrence for any two of them to be at odds for some small thing or other that none of them thought anything about it: if it got too bad, or went on for too long, one or both of their parents would deal with it.
As for the participants themselves, both were entirely too aware of the other one and both mildly embarrassed about what had happened, and nervously anxious for it to happen again. Neither one could look at the other without remembering how they'd looked naked, and then feeling themselves getting aroused in response.
It was a full week before a blushing Jeremy hinted to Dawn that if she were so inclined, he'd be a willing participant in another meeting. It didn't take her but a second to decide that she was, and let her brother know. They readily agreed on the next afternoon.
With no need for any negotiations, their next experience together went a bit faster. There was still a little residual nervousness, but by the time they'd finished, both had found it easily as satisfying as before.
The next several occasions happened progressively sooner and sooner; it wasn't long before the two of them were spending part of their afternoons in Dawns room fairly often: they seldom waited more than two days in between, and never three.
It was a couple of months after that first session of mutual masturbation, and they'd just gotten undressed that Jeremy finally worked up the nerve to hesitantly ask Dawn "Uh, Sis? Remember that you said that there wouldn't be any touching? Well, I was, uh, thinking, and… well, if it was okay, and you wanted to, I mean… it would, um, be okay with me."
Dawn had known for weeks that Jeremy was wanting to be able to touch her, and she'd found herself getting excited at the idea. But she'd also figured that until and unless Jeremy was willing to let her touch him, she wasn't going to let it happen: while she figured that letting Jeremy play with her tits and touch her between her legs would feel good and everything, what she wanted was to be able to get her hands on his cock and balls. Just to make sure that she was hearing him correctly, she asked "Both of us touching each other, you mean? You get to touch me, and I get to touch you?"
Blushing, Jeremy answered "Uh, yeah, that's what I mean."
Not wanting to seem too eager, Dawn waited a couple of seconds before answering "I guess that's okay." Realizing that her brother probably didn't know how to touch her (and that she had no clue about him, either), she suggested "So nobody gets hurt, I think any touching needs to be soft and easy at first. Then either of us can tell the other one when it's getting too much, okay?"
Jeremy was more than willing to agree; the thought of his sister squeezing his balls made his blood run cold. Then he thought of something else that he figured he should ask: "Is it just touching? Or is it okay to, you know, look closer, too?"
Dawn knew that she DARN sure wanted to get a closer look at her brothers workings, and didn't hesitate to reply "Looking closer is okay, too. Just be polite and everything, like the first time."
"Sure thing, Sis."
With both of them knowing that they wanted to check the other out, and figuring that the other wanted to check them out, they moved to stand where Dawn had already laid out her beach towel. Facing her brother, Dawn told him "You can go first, if you want."
It took Jeremy a few seconds to work up the nerve to raise his hand and finally touch one of the pale mounds of his sisters tits – and immediately wished he'd had the nerve to suggest touching sooner. Slightly overfilling his hand, Dawns breast felt warm to his touch; when he gently squeezed it, he was amazed at how it felt both soft and firm at the same time. It didn't take but a second before he had his other hand filled, and less than a minute before he'd left his fingerprints over the entire surface of Dawns tits. After a brief detour to play with her erecting nipples, Jeremy went back to cupping Dawns breasts before checking to see how they felt as he gradually began squeezing them a little harder. After a bit, Dawn told him "You aren't hurting me, but that much feels uncomfortable"; he quickly and readily eased up. From there, it was on to begin softly caressing the surface of each of her mammaries, marveling at how smooth they felt before noticing that her areolas and nipples were sticking out more and more as he did. He happily applied himself to seeing how much he could make them stick out before finally giving in to the temptation to play with them again.
When he'd finally satisfied his initial curiosity (knowing that he'd be able to do it again the next time), Jeremy realized that Dawn would have to lay down and spread her legs for him to be able to really see and touch the other part of her he was interested in. Following that thought was that he could show he wasn't being 'greedy' or selfish by letting her look at him before that: she'd have to sit down anyway, and when she did, she'd be in position to check HIM out. After running his thumbs across the rubbery nubbins of her nipples, Jeremy let his hands fall to his sides before telling Dawn "Why don't you go ahead and do me, next, and then I can look at… the rest of you", with a faint blush.
Dawn easily understood what he hadn't said, and didn't have any problem with it – even though she knew that she'd be aroused and wet when Jeremy saw her there. When she sat down on the edge of the bed, Dawn could see that Jeremy wasn't completely hard. It took her a few seconds to understand that he wasn't hard all the way because he was nervous about her looking at him and touching him; he wasn't completely soft because he'd been able to touch and play with her tits.
Just as he'd done with her, Dawns first touch of her brothers cock was soft and gentle – and pleased her tremendously. It didn't take long before she had her hand wrapped around it, marveling at how thick and heavy it felt. And unless she was mistaken, she could feel him getting longer and harder as she held him – something that delighted her. Mimicking what she'd seen him do, she began to slowly stroke him and felt it as he responded to her efforts even more quickly. In less than a minute, his erection was pointed at the ceiling, and she found herself fascinated by how hot and hard he was under her touch. When his cock didn't grow appreciably larger after she'd stroked it a few more times, she turned her attentions a bit lower: his scrotum, and more to the point, his balls. Her first considered action was to simply cup her hand underneath and then lift them. She could easily feel each of them in her hand, and proceeded to carefully and gently investigate them. She knew that Jeremy hadn't meant to cause her any problems when he'd been touching her breasts, and he'd quickly backed off when she told him that what he was doing didn't feel good. She was even more careful about how she handled this part of him, when a flash of inspiration told her that it was being hit in this part of his anatomy that made a guy hit in the crotch fall down so fast in those funny videos.
She was carefully mapping them with her fingertips while trying to build an image of what they'd actually look like when he quietly told her "Just so you know, if you pull or squeeze any harder, it's going to start hurting". Hearing that, Dawn stopped what she was doing in favor of returning her hand to her brothers erect cock. Jeremy's cock had softened a bit, which told her that he had been even more patient about how she'd been handling him than she'd been with him. Regretting having caused him that much discomfort, she decided to make up for it by taking his erection in her hand and slowly stroking him in an effort to not only get him erect again, but bring him some 'extra' pleasure.
Jeremy had felt no small measure of relief when his sister moved her hand back to his penis: not only did his balls feel better, but her cool hand and fingers were doing wonders about getting him back to full erection. They felt good enough, in fact, that it crossed his mind that having her do it until he climaxed would make his release even more powerful; the only thing that prevented him from suggesting it was that he was afraid if he did, he wouldn't get the chance to look at, and touch, her between her legs – things that he most definitely wanted to do!
As Dawn continued her ministrations to Jeremy's erect cock, she could feel herself getting more and more aroused: not just from having a real, live penis in her hand, but that it was Jeremy's that she was touching. And not only wasn't she concerned that he would see how excited she'd gotten before she even started touching herself, she was actually getting even more turned on at the thought!
It didn't take much longer before Dawn decided that she couldn't stand it any more – she simply had to get herself off before she went crazy; and before she could do that, she still had to finish what they'd started by letting Jeremy look at her between her legs, and even touch her. The way she was feeling just then, she wasn't all that sure that she wouldn't have an orgasm just from that…
When Dawns hand left his penis, Jeremy's first reaction was disappointment; that lasted only until he saw that his sister was scooting herself back on the bed a little bit, meaning that he was finally going to get his first ever look at an actual pussy. And not only that, but he'd be able to touch it, too! Jeremy, too, found the idea that it was his own sibling added to the excitement and pleasure of what they were doing. As Dawn lay back on the bed and spread her legs, an almost physical wave of her scent ran its fingers up his nostrils – turning his cock from an iron bar to something that felt like it was made of tempered steel. When he was finally able to pull his eyes away from the sight of Dawns visibly damp cleft, he could see that she had developed a blush than ran all the way down to the tops of her breasts, and was darker than he'd seen before. Not only that, but the dark peaks of her nipples were noticeably longer than they'd been before, and the area around them had raised up a bit, as well. When he looked at Dawns eyes, though, he could see that her gaze was locked on where his cock was waving in the air…
Dawn didn't have the faintest idea of what Jeremy was doing; her attention was focused entirely on watching his erection and balls as they went through a number of small changes, and moved around slightly. She saw a drop of his juice appear at the end of his cock, and immediately wished that she'd waited a few more seconds so that she could have licked it off. Even as the image of doing that came into her mind, the sensations in her vagina changed so that she started feeling a kind of emptiness there. It was only then that she finally recognized the sensation for what it was: not just a sign of how very aroused she was, but her body's call for a nice hard cock to fix that hollow feeling. Immediately following that, it occurred to her that she was looking at an erection that would do the job very nicely, thank you very much; it was only the fact that it was Jeremy's cock that kept her from asking that it be put where it so obviously needed to be – while she was okay with having her brother look at her (and even touch her), the idea of actually letting him fuck her was still farther than she was willing to go…
Even as Jeremy was leaning over to get the best view he could of his sisters pussy, he saw as her vaginal lips got a little darker and longer, and the area between them became visibly wetter. He knew that meant something had gotten her more excited, but he couldn't imagine what it could have been. He quickly gave up on wondering about it in favor of finally reaching out and letting the tips of his fingers make their first tentative contact with Dawns dark pubic thatch. He found it to be soft and fine, and didn't delay in 'combing' it with his fingers as he both marveled and delighted in it…
It took several seconds before Dawn realized that Jeremy was actually touching her by running his fingers through the wedge of hair between her legs. He was doing it slowly and gently, and she couldn't help but wonder why; when she looked at his face, she could see from his expression that he was fascinated by how it felt, and was apparently enjoying what he was doing. She went back to watching his fingers, only to be surprised when she realized that what he was doing actually felt… well, kind of nice…
As much as Jeremy liked the feel of his sisters muff, it was the opening below that began to call to him. So as to not do anything sudden that might surprise or upset his sister, Jeremy decided to slowly shift from just touching Dawns bush to including the entrance to her sex; the next several strokes he made started and ended gradually lower and lower, so that his fingertips gradually approached the glistening cleft between Dawns smooth thighs…
Dawn was so fixated on watching and feeling Jeremy's fingers moving on her that she really didn't notice the gradual change in where he was touching – at least, until she felt his first feather-light contact with her erect clitoris; the resulting sensation almost had her cumming right then and there! The only thing that kept it from happening was the fact that that first touch had been so brief. She saw him look at her, and she immediately understood that he was checking to make sure that her reaction hadn't been one of pain; she didn't hesitate to tell him "It didn't hurt, Jer – it felt good!"
The next time he touched her there, it was marginally harder, and lasted a few seconds. Again, she didn't delay in reassuring him "That's fine, Jer. You can touch me there some more, if you want, if you'll use some of my juices so I don't get too dry…"
Hearing that Dawn not only didn't mind him touching her, but even telling him to get some of her wetness on his finger – he figured she HAD to know where he'd get it! – was almost more than Jeremy could deal with. But when his brain went on a break, his crotch readily picked up the slack – it wasn't but a couple of seconds before he was carefully sliding a finger between Dawns labia so that he could transfer some of her wetness to where it was needed. As he was doing that, he couldn't help but slide his thumb and finger against each other, checking to see what her juices felt like, and discovering that they were most like an extremely light oil in how thin and slippery they were.
With the additional lubrication of Dawns juices, Jeremy could tell that his sister really liked the way he was touching her. Then when he remembered how she'd moved her fingers when she was doing it herself, and duplicated her actions as best he could… well, that only seemed to please her even more…
When Jeremy had slid his finger across the entrance to her vagina, it was all Dawn could do not to arch herself up and push herself onto her brothers finger. When he started gently pressing on her erect clitoris, it felt good – but when he started moving his finger around, it was even better. He wasn't touching her quite the same way she touched herself, and that difference only served to emphasize that it was Jeremy that was touching her so intimately. By that point, Dawn was so aroused that the stimulation provided by her brother was slowly – but steadily – moving her closer and closer to an orgasm. When she felt his fingertip move from her clit to her opening again, she got the idea of trying to do for Jeremy what he did for himself. But when she tried to reach for his erection, she discovered that he was too far away; opening her eyes to look at him, she hesitantly told him "I… I want to do you, like you're doing me…" before wriggling herself around a bit so that she was laying more crosswise to him – and getting him to where she could wrap her hand around his cock…
Jeremy couldn't believe he'd heard Dawn correctly, at least not until he felt her begin sliding her hand up and down his erect penis. Once she started that, there was no way he was going to be dumb enough to say that they should just be watching each other get off! So as to keep Dawn interested in doing him, Jeremy didn't delay in getting another sample of Dawns oils moved to where he could use them, and getting back to what he'd been doing.
As the two youngsters continued their actions, each of them quickly got closer and closer to their release as each of them fed off the others arousal: neither was quite doing what the other did to themselves, and that slight difference was both enough to add to the stimulation each felt, and delay their climaxes. Ultimately, it was Dawn that succumbed first: his touch on her clitoris and the slight pressure of his finger against her opening when he collected more of her oils, together, were more than enough. Jeremy quickly followed her example, though – watching her as she climaxed while he could feel her opening getting wetter and wetter as it clenched in time with the waves of pleasure he could see her going through were more than sufficient to have him emptying his balls onto his sisters breasts and abdomen.
When both of them had recovered from the intensity of what had happened, Dawn unthinkingly collected the first (and largest) blob of Jeremy's semen on her fingers, and stuck them in her mouth. Only when she heard his soft gasp did she realize what she'd just done, and blushing, opened her eyes to look at him. He was plainly surprised at what she'd done, but she couldn't detect anything else in his expression: he didn't seem to be grossed out, or disgusted, or anything else – just surprised. Several seconds went by before he hesitantly asked "You… you've done that before? Tasted me, I mean?"
Dawn felt her ears burning as she reluctantly admitted "Well, um, yeah. The first time was when we both, you know… I mean, it was on me, and when I was wiping it off I just couldn't help but wonder, you know, what it, uh, tasted like. I knew how it felt, and it didn't have any smell, so I just kind of got a little bit on my finger. It didn't really taste like anything, so I got some more and tried it again. All it was was a little salty and thick; it didn't taste bad, or anything, and I finally decided that I, uh, kinda liked it, even. Since then, any time we were together, I'd just clean most of it off like you just saw."
Then, as Dawn watched, Jeremy calmly stuck one of his fingers in his mouth; it took her a couple of seconds to realize that it was the finger that he'd been using on her – and that it must still have some of her juice on it. She felt several different things – amazement, horror, trepidation, curiosity, and finally arousal – before she saw him smile as he pulled his finger back out. She lay there, stunned, until she realized that he was reaching between her legs again; apparently intending to get more of her on his finger so he could do it again!
"Jeremy! What are you doing?!" she demanded, as she closed her legs.
"You said you decided you liked how I taste. I've smelled you when you've been excited, and I really liked it, so I figured it was okay to see if you taste as good as you smell – and you do. So I was going to taste you again: I mean, if you tasted my stuff all those times, I don't see why I can't taste you some more!"
Dawn found herself feeling the pull of two different reactions: pleasure that Jeremy liked how she tasted, and mortification at letting him taste her again. For several long seconds, she couldn't make up her mind WHAT she wanted to say or do before she finally settled on telling him "It's okay if you want to taste me – but only while we're doing stuff. I don't want you sticking your finger in me like you're trying to find out what kind of pie I am!"
Jeremy was visibly disappointed, but didn't argue the matter with her.
A minute or so later, he said "Well, I guess we'd better clean up now, before the others get home."
Dawn was about to agree with him when Jeremy suddenly brightened and exclaimed "Hey, Sis! I just had an idea!"
"What's that?"
"Since we're okay being naked, and touching each other and everything, why don't we take a shower together? Maybe we could even, you know, have some more fun while we're in there…"
Dawn's first thought was to refuse, but when she paused to really think about what Jeremy had said, she realized that there really wasn't any reason that they shouldn't go ahead and clean off together. Even if they did start fooling around, it wasn't like they'd be doing anything more than what they already had, would it? Then when she imagined having Jeremy's hands moving around on her wet and soap-slick body (and her hands on his!)…
Dawn couldn't help grinning as she answered "Yeah, I think I'd like that!"
When Jeremy heard that, he couldn't help but look his sister over again, and his imagination quickly mirrored Dawns fantasies.
When she saw Jeremy's cock start growing again, Dawn knew that he was thinking the same things she was, and felt her breasts tighten. She quickly moved to stand up, and took Jeremy's hand before saying "C'mon, Jer, let's go!" before leading him to the bathroom…
Over the course of the next half hour, both kids discovered that it WAS possible to actually live a fantasy as they got much more familiar with each others bodies in the process of getting each other off again – and finally getting cleaned up.
Other than the initial nervousness, the next several of their 'meetings' went much as the first had, with a few notable differences. First, Jeremy wasn't the slightest bit reluctant to collect a goodly amount of Dawns oils onto his finger for deposit on his tongue. Second, Dawn quickly discovered that having Jeremy watching as she collected his cum for oral disposal turned both of them on – something that soon had their 'clean up' sessions becoming as passionate as their pre-shower time. The other thing that happened was that each of them began to feel as much affection for the other as they did lust. It wasn't long before both had completely forgotten any thoughts or ideas of getting any kind of advantage or leverage over the other; instead, each became more considerate of, and affectionate toward, the other.
It was a little over a month before Dawn had the idea that rather than the two of them simply masturbating each other, they could find their pleasure by each of them getting their oral pleasures directly from the other – going from using their hands to using their mouths. Jeremy readily agreed, and it didn't take them long before they were frequently (and enthusiastically) positioned with their heads at each others crotches. Jeremy quickly learned how to bring Dawn multiple orgasms; in return, she was quite willing to orally pleasure Jeremy while letting him use just his hand in return when she was starting her period.
Several weeks went by, and Jeremy and Dawn had finished a pleasant session of '69'. After they'd both gotten their breath back – and engaged in a little mutual fondling of each other – they were ready to get cleaned up. Both were still naked when Dawn opened the door to her room, and the two of them stepped out into the hallway – where they were horrified to discover their twin sisters Brittany and Bethany.
Jeremy's heart was in his throat as he managed to stammer the question "W… wh… what are you doing here?" as he tried to casually cover his cock and balls. Next to him, Dawn wasn't bothering with trying to cover herself – whether because she was female, or because they'd already been 'busted', Jeremy wasn't sure.
It was Bethany that spoke first, saying "We were going to go to Sylvia's house, but when we got there, we found out that her Mom wasn't feeling good."
Brittany followed that with "When we got home, we were going to go to our room, but when we got upstairs, we heard noises coming from Dawns room. We wouldn't have paid any attention, except that it sounded like there were two people – and that one of them was maybe a boy." Though all-but-identical twins, and close, the two girls had never done anything like finishing each others sentences or demonstrating any kind of special bond. However, it was common for the two of them to converse with others as though they were a single person.
So it wasn't unusual for Bethany to pick up where her twin had left off by telling Jeremy and Dawn "We wanted to see if we were right, and if we were, who it was."
"We never thought it'd be you, Jeremy!", Brittany finished.
Several seconds went by before Dawn hesitantly asked "Okay, so you know it was Jeremy. Now what?"
Both girls pointedly looked Dawn and Jeremy over before Brittany answered "We don't know yet. When we thought you might just be with some guy, and maybe kissing and touching, we were going to see if you'd let us learn how to kiss and stuff from him."
When Brittany stopped, Bethany continued with "But now that it's you and Jeremy, and we know you were… doing stuff… Well, we're going to have to think about it a little bit."
Then it was Brittany's turn, and she told them "It looked like you were on your way to the bathroom, maybe to clean up" – Jeremy and Dawn both blushed – "so you go ahead and do… whatever you were going to while Beth and I talk in our room. I don't think it'll take us long, so you can let us know when you're done."
With that, the twins gave Dawn and Jeremy another once-over – Jeremy had given up trying to cover his crotch – before turning and heading down the hall. It was only a few seconds before Dawn was closing the bathroom door behind her brother. Neither said a word as they went about what had become their routine about getting cleaned up: Dawn would get a couple of towels out and ready while Jeremy got the shower started; when Dawn moved next to him, they helped each other get cleaned up, then dried. Though there was still a small amount of groping and fondling along the way, both kids were too nervous and worried about their sisters to engage in the kind of play that usually let both of them find another release.
When both were dressed again, they held hands as they made their way toward the twins room. It was Dawn that hesitantly knocked on the closed door, and they heard Bethany's "Come on in". After a look at each other, it was Jeremy that turned the handle and opened the door; he and Dawn were both nervously looking at the floor as they made their way into the room. They'd stopped roughly in the middle when they heard someone move to close the door behind them, followed by Brittany quietly saying "Turn around, and look at us."
Doing as they were told, Jeremy and Dawn faced the door – only to discover that both of the twins were standing there stark naked.
Jeremy couldn't help looking at their bodies: he was just a year younger than Dawn, so with them being but a single year behind him, their physical development wasn't that much less than he'd seen on Dawn. He judged that his cupped hand would cover each of their breasts; each was capped with a small areola (that looked vaguely puffy to him) which in turn sported a tiny, rosy-pink nipple. At the juncture of their thighs, their dark pubic hair barely covered their mounds, and was still sparse enough that he could see the skin underneath it – and the cleft of their sex. Having grown up with them, Jeremy didn't have any trouble noticing that there were distinct differences between the two of them: both pairs of breasts, as well as pubic thatches, were subtly different. It was plain as could be that they were twins – but it was also obvious that each was unique in her own right.
Jeremy was still trying to memorize the sight of them when Dawn asked "What are you doing? Why are you standing there like that?"
It was Brittany than answered "After we came in here, we realized that we probably had you worried that we were going to tell Mom and Dad, even though we'd never do anything like that. We also figured that you were embarrassed about us seeing both of you naked, and nervous about what we'd say or want you to do. So we decided that we'd do this to kind of show you that you didn't have to worry about us."
Then Bethany told them "We told you that if it had been Dawn and a guy, we were going to see if she'd let us learn about kissing and all that from him. We weren't going to like, blackmail her about it, though. I mean, both of us know that she – and you, Jeremy" – hearing his name was what finally drew his attention away from his naked sisters – "get put in charge all the time 'cause you're the oldest. But we've seen what it's like for you, too: how you usually have to give up doing what you want to, when it happens. Even so, neither of you is really mean or anything about it, either. We know that you have to tell us and the younger ones to do stuff because you know that's what Mom and Dad want, not because you're trying to be our boss, or anything. So we figured that if Dawn was with a guy… well, then it was just her chance to do something she wanted to. We would have been disappointed, but we wouldn't have said anything."
Brittany continued then, by saying "We were pretty surprised when it turned out that it was you two, but both of us pretty much understood it. I mean, we all tease each other, and sometimes we get in arguments and stuff, but we all know that we can trust each other to help, too, when it really matters. So we knew that if you were doing stuff together, that it was because both of you liked it, and wanted to – that you knew that you wouldn't do anything to hurt each other. What we had to talk to each other about was what we wanted to do differently because it was you two."
Seeing the looks of confusion on the faces of her older siblings, Bethany told them "If it had been another guy, we would have asked about learning to kiss, and maybe touching – you know, on the outside, and with our clothes on. But when we started talking in here, both of us decided that we were ready for more. Like being naked, and even, um, touching and stuff, like we think you were doing."
Hearing that last part, Dawn and Jeremy looked at each other and silently agreed that it would be Dawn that let the other two know just how far things had progressed.
Facing her sisters, Dawn told them "What we've been doing has been more than just being naked, and touching each other. Jeremy has watched me as I touched myself, just like I've seen him."
Seeing the looks of surprise and disbelief on their faces, Dawn didn't hesitate to inform them "Yes, I'm saying that I've watched Jeremy play with himself, and let him watch me. Yes, that also means that we've both seen as the other one had a climax. And it's been more than that, too: we've given each other climaxes with our hands, and using our mouths."
It took a few seconds for that last bit to sink in for the twins; when it did, though…
Bethany exclaimed "You did? Put your mouth there?" in tandem with Brittany's "Both of you? To each other?"
It was time for Jeremy to speak up by answering Brittany: "Yes, both of us, to each other. I liked the smell of it when Dawn was excited" – unwittingly, both twins nodded – "and when I got the chance to taste it, I found out that I liked that, too. So as far as I was concerned, it wasn't any big deal to taste where it came from. In fact, I like doing that!"
A grinning Dawn added "Honest, he really does, I promise! And I like it when he does it, too – he makes me have really good climaxes."
Hesitantly, Brittany asked Dawn "But what about what you do… you know, to him?"
Dawn's smile didn't diminish in the slightest as she answered "I think his stuff – his cock and balls – look so sexy, so getting to touch them made me really excited. I wanted to find out what it was like to do that, and it was so much better than I thought. And when I got the chance to learn about his juice… well, that was as good as I thought it would be, too – better, even. So I'm glad when I can do that for him. I even do it when I'm having my period, and all he does is just use his hand on me!"
The twins considered that in silence for several seconds before Bethany asked "Are you… are you doing, you know, anything else?"
Dawn calmly answered "No, we're not having sex, if that's what you want to know." Bethany's blush was confirmation that that was just what she'd meant before Dawn continued "We kiss and touch and all the rest pretty much everywhere on our bodies, but we haven't gone that far, yet."
Only Jeremy seemed to fully understand the implications of what Dawn had just said; when he turned his head to look at her, the expression on her face seemed to make it pretty clear that she'd meant every word of it – particularly the last one.
Turning to the twins again, Dawn waited a few moments before saying "Okay, you're not going to tell Mom and Dad about Jeremy and me. Obviously, you're not afraid to have me or Jeremy see you naked. You've said that you want to learn about kissing and touching, even. I don't mind if you want to learn that stuff, but it's Jeremy that you'll learn it from, so I think it's up to him to say if it's okay with him."
The girls looked at each other for several seconds before turning their heads to ask Jeremy "Would you, Jer? Help us learn how to kiss?" from Brittany, followed by Bethany's "And the other stuff? Maybe even some of what you and Dawn do?"
To say that he was stunned was an understatement of monumental proportions: though they weren't as well-developed as Dawn, on seeing their naked bodies, it hadn't taken Jeremy but a heartbeat-and-a-half to decide that they were about as sexy and pretty as they could be. Both had coal-black hair cut in a pageboy style that framed lovely faces: ice-blue eyes, pert little noses, and pink lips highlighted by clear, creamy skin. The idea of being able to get his hands on their bodies, and his head between their thighs, was most definitely agreeable to him. The only thing that slowed his response was the consideration of what Dawn would think about his involvement with them – and how it would impact her.
What he finally told them was "I'm not going to say 'yes'", and seeing the looks of disappointment on their faces, quickly added "and I'm not saying 'no', either. This is all pretty much a surprise, you know: having you two see us in the hallway, coming in here to find you naked, and hearing what you want. How about if you give me a couple of days to get used to it, and ask me again? That'll give you a chance to make really, really sure that it's what you want, too."
Jeremy couldn't quite figure out the expressions on their faces as his twin sisters nodded their agreement. But with their acceptance, he'd bought a little time for himself to find out what Dawn thought about all that had happened – and more to the point, what the twins wanted to happen. Glancing at his watch, Jeremy let all of them know "It's getting close to when Mom and Dad should be home. I think we'd better call it quits for now, okay?"
All three girls voiced their agreement; Jeremy and Dawn made their way out of the twins room and started toward downstairs. When they were just outside the kitchen, Jeremy asked Dawn "Did you really mean it when you said that we hadn't gone as far as having sex yet? You've really been thinking about that?"
"Yeah, I really meant it, and yeah, I've really been thinking about it."
"But why? I haven't said or done anything to make you think I want us to do that, have I?"
Dawn gave her brother a quick peck on the cheek before answering "No, Jer, you haven't. You've been an absolute dear, in fact. I've been thinking about it because I've been wanting us to have sex. I know that you do, too, but you haven't said or done anything to push me; not even a little bit. It's just that the more we're together, the more I've been thinking about what it would be like if we had sex. I mean, every time you start getting me all excited, I can feel myself getting ready for us to be together – you know, inside. The last couple of times we've been together, it's all I could do not to give in and just tell you to turn around, get between my legs, and fuck me! The only thing that's stopped me, really, is that we don't have any kind of protection. I've already checked on some of the different kinds of birth control, and there's only a couple of them that I'd even think about using. The different kinds of foams and gels and all that, they aren't all that effective – and besides which, they're messy. Anything we could wear, like condoms for you or a diaphragm for me, would mean that we'd have to actually remember to use them. There's only a couple of things left: something they'd put inside me, called an Intra-Uterine Device, or IUD, or for me to start taking birth control pills. I'd have to get the pills with a doctor's prescription, which means that Mom, at least, would have to know I was taking them – and I don't think her, or Dad, is anywhere near ready for the idea of me having sex. That leaves the IUD, which I can't get – even from the Free Clinic – until I'm sixteen; and that's three months away!"
After taking Dawn's hand and kissing it, Jeremy continued to hold it as he told her "Dawn, there's no hurry on any of this on my account, EVER. Yes, I'd like to be able to have sex with you – a lot! But I'm more than willing to wait until we can be sure that we aren't going to get you knocked up. Even if you had told me that you wanted me to fuck you, I'm pretty damn sure that I wouldn't have: even that first time that you wanted to watch me cum, I was careful that I squirted away from between your legs when it happened."
Dawn felt her nipples harden under her shirt as she remembered it, before answering "I don't doubt that for a second, Jer. It's just that it's so damn frustrating that I want us to be together that way!"
"Well, I'm with you, Dawn. If we have to wait until you can go to the clinic, then we wait. Until then, I'm okay with us doing as much or as little as you want – short of doing anything that even might get you pregnant. If you want us to stop or slow down what we've been doing, it's okay."
Dawn grinned before telling him "Yeah, I'll bet. You just want me to let you off the hook so you can start in with Beth and Brit!" Seeing the surprised, and even a little hurt, expression on her brother's face, Dawn quickly told him "I'm sorry, Jer – I was just teasing you, honest. I know that you asked them to wait a couple days before asking you again so that you could talk to me about it."
"Yeah, that IS why. Sure, I think they're pretty and sexy; but if it would bother you for me to do anything with them, then I'll tell them 'no'. You're as much as I could ever ask for, and I don't want to mess up what WE have."
Dawn could see that even though Jeremy was still a little hurt by her teasing, he meant what he'd said about how important she was to him – and that only made her realize how much he meant to her, in return. She had more than ample reason to believe that he enjoyed the hell out of what the two of them did together, just as she did; that he was willing to give her whatever time and space she needed just made him that much more dear to her. But she also loved Brittany and Bethany, and wanted to make them happy, too.
Several seconds went by as she thought about herself and Jeremy, and the twins, and everything that had happened the last little while. Finally, Dawn was ready to tell her brother "Let me talk to them a little bit, and make sure they understand what they're asking to get themselves into. I can find out what they already know and how much they want to learn, so you can decide what you want to do. Would that be okay?"
"That'd be great, Dawn. But I still want to know what you think, too."
"Okay, Jer."
With that, each of them went their own way to take care of what they needed to do before their parents came home.
It was a couple of hours later when Dawn stuck her head into the twins room to ask if the three of them could talk. When they agreed, she went in, closing the door behind her. With both of them looking at her, Dawn told them "I just wanted to make sure that you really understand what it is you're asking Jeremy to do – and what you're going to be doing, too. There's something else that needs to be worked out, but that can wait for now. So I'm going to ask both of you: are you sure that you really want to be with Jeremy? Remember, you won't just be seeing and maybe touching him; you're going to have to be ready for him to do the same things to You. I know he wouldn't try to start anything with you, but if you do stuff to him, he's going to want to be able to do stuff back. Are you really sure you're going to be okay with that?"
Beth and Brit looked at each other for several seconds before facing Dawn again; it was Bethany than answered "Yeah, we are. We really do want to learn about kissing and touching and all that. Like we said, if it had been another guy with you, we'd have wanted to learn about kissing and touching; we weren't going to ask for anything more only because we didn't know how much the guy was going to be around, and we didn't want to get in the way of what you were doing with him. We still don't want to interfere with you and Jeremy, but with him being around all the time, we figured we'd have more and better chances to find out the kinds of stuff we really want to know."
"Mom has already talked to us about how babies are made and all that, and we've had the sex ed stuff in school, but there isn't anything about what happens besides that. I mean, they teach you how to actually do stuff like playing basketball or soccer and other stuff like that – but where are we supposed to go and what are we supposed to do to learn about sex? Or even the stuff you can do before sex? Everybody knows pretty much how boys and girls are different from seeing babies, but how are we supposed to learn anything after that? We don't look anything like we did when we were babies; I mean, we've got hair between our legs and we're growing boobs and everything – we figure it must be different for guys, too, and we want to know how!", Brittany added.
"We're both nervous about it – not just us seeing and touching Jeremy, but having him seeing and touching us – but that's part of it, too. We figure if we can learn with Jeremy, then we won't do anything dumb when we have our own guy to be with. We know we're gonna have to learn about all this stuff sometime, so it might as well be with someone we know will treat us right, and not do anything to hurt us", Beth calmly informed her.
Dawn considered what they'd said for a few moments before asking "Okay, it sounds like you really want to do this. The only other thing we have to get straight is the how."
Brittany was the one to ask "What do you mean?"
"I mean just what I said. How do you want to do this? Do you both want to be with him at the same time? If not, which one goes first, and how much do you want to do before he's with the other one? Do either or both of you want ME there? If you do, why – as in what do you want ME for if I'm there? Do you want me to tell, or even show, you some of what I've learned? If so, how much? How much do you already know, and where do you want to start? Are you going to be able to actually talk to Jeremy or me, and tell him or us what you like or don't like? And what you do or don't want one or both of us to do? Do you want to have just one time with him, or me, or more? If you decide you like it, what then? Do you want to keep going? If you do, just with Jeremy, just me, or both of us? That's the kind of stuff that you need to have the answers for before you need them. I think both of you know that this is pretty serious and important, so you'd better start thinking about those kinds of things – that's what people expect from you if you wanted be treated more like an adult."
The twins looked at each other again for several seconds before facing Dawn again so that Bethany could tell her "Okay, we see what you mean. Um… we really didn't think about that stuff before. Can we have some time to talk about it, and figure things out? You know, before anything happens?"
Smiling, Dawn reassured them by answering "Of course you can. I didn't mean for it to sound like you had to have the answers right now. I just needed you to realize that it's up to you to figure out where you want all of this to go, and how to get there."
"Yeah, we kinda got that", Bethany replied, with a smile of her own. She continued by asking "Could you come back again, and talk with us some more? To help us figure things out? I mean, we'll be the ones that have to decide stuff, but we'd like it if you were there to help. Would that be okay?"
"That'd be fine", Dawn answered. "You've got a couple of days before Jeremy even expects you to ask him again, if you're going to. If you do, I'd bet it'll still be a little while after that before anything can happen. So there isn't really any rush – but don't think that you can wait too long, either!" she cautioned them.
Both twins gave her their solemn assurance that they wouldn't before Dawn asked them "Okay, now that we've got all that out of the way, is there anything you want to say or ask before I get started on my homework? No? Okay, then. Just let me know when you want us to talk again."
With her mission accomplished, Dawn got up and made her way to her room – with a brief detour to let Jeremy know that he could expect them to ask him again, and reassure him that she'd be fine with how things worked out.
As expected, the twins reiterated their request for Jeremy to help them start learning about 'guys and stuff'. He agreed, and the three of them got together with Dawn to figure out when and where to start. They finally settled on the Saturday afternoon following the coming weekend: the four youngest would all be going to friends' houses to stay the night, and their parents would be taking the day to visit some friends; the four of them would have nearly the entire afternoon and some of the evening with the house to themselves. Once the scheduling was resolved, the twins said they needed to ask Dawn something. When Jeremy had left, they asked if they could talk to her again. She readily agreed, and they set the time for the next afternoon. Later, Dawn let Jeremy know where she'd be so that he wouldn't come looking for her, and interrupt whatever the twins had on their minds.
When Dawn had seated herself in the twin's room the next afternoon, the first thing she did was to address their visible nervousness by telling them "Just so you know, I am not going to tell anybody about whatever you two want to say to me – now, or ever. You can tell me whatever you're thinking or worried about, and I'll do the very best I can to answer you or help you. Okay?"
On hearing that, Bethany and Brittany both looked considerably relieved before Brittany answered "We didn't figure you'd say anything, anyway, but it's still good to hear you say it."
Bethany spoke up next by saying "Um… what we wanted to talk to you about… well, you asked how much we already know, and asked if we wanted you to tell or show us anything about what you know. And that we needed to decide what we wanted to do about you. We've been doing what you said – thinking about it, and talking to each other, and all that; and what we finally decided was that you could help us the most if you, um, already knew about us."
Dawn sat patiently for the couple of seconds before Brittany could continue "Last summer? When we got to go to camp? Us and a couple of the other girls in our cabin, we kind of, uh, played around a little bit." The previous Christmas, one of the gifts to the kids from a relative had been gift certificates for a week at a summer camp. All of them but Jeremy and Dawn had gone off the previous summer; Dawn and Jeremy were scheduled for the upcoming summer break.
Dawn nodded her head in understanding of the time Brit was referring to, and asked "What do you mean by 'played around'?"
Blushing slightly, Brittany answered "We, uh, kind of tried different stuff. First it was just kissing, but then it was some touching, too – not just on our boobs, but between our legs, too. And we sorta looked at each other, too – between our legs, I mean."
Beth was more than a little embarrassed, as well, as she told Dawn "Since we got back, we" – gesturing to indicate that she meant her and her twin – "have done it some more. We've even played a little bit with some of our friends, and kind of, um, told each other stuff."
"Told each other what kinds of stuff?" Dawn inquired.
Blushing deeper, Beth answered "Um, about touching ourselves."
Quietly amused – Dawn had done much the same with her friends, and figured that most girls did share such information with some of their friends – Dawn couldn't resist asking "Was it just telling each other? Or was there showing and touching, too?"
Both girls blushed furiously before Brittany could bring herself to say "There was showing and touching, just not as much as we do with each other." – which prompted Bethany to gasp at what her sister had just revealed; following that, both twins could only stare at the floor. Dawn was almost ready to swear that she could feel the heat radiating from her sisters, their faces had reddened so much.
It took several long seconds before Dawn was able to quash her temptation to laugh at the girls' embarrassment; when she had control of herself again, she managed to calmly tell them "No, you don't have to be ashamed or embarrassed. I've done pretty much the same things with my friends when we've had sleepovers. Maybe it wasn't as much as you two, since I wasn't at summer camp, but you haven't done anything bad or wrong."
It took a minute for the twins to not just hear, but understand, what Dawn had just told them. Gradually, their heads came up and they looked at her with something akin to amazement – not only that she wasn't upset or surprised, but that she'd admitted to doing the very same things. It was Bethany that finally had the nerve to ask "You've done that stuff, too?"
"Of course I have", Dawn answered. "I think every girl wants to see if how she's growing is like other girls, and to share what she's learned about herself, and learn what others have found out. I figured you were already touching yourselves, and probably each other, when Jeremy and I were in here the other day."
Brittany was the one to ask "How did you know?"
Dawn couldn't help smiling as she said "When Jeremy said that he liked the way I smell when I'm excited, both of you nodded, like you knew what he meant; I don't think you would have done that if you didn't already know what he was talking about. And with you being twins and sharing the same room, as soon as one of you learned something like that, you'd at least say something to the other, if not actually show her what you had discovered." Both girls were looking in awe at her as Dawn continued "I know what I was like when I found out what it could feel like when I touched myself, and I couldn't wait to tell Missy about it. It turned out that she already knew about it, but hadn't said anything to me because she was afraid I'd think it was disgusting or something. Once we got that silliness out of the way, it wasn't long before we were trying out all kinds of stuff – alone, and with each other. Even before that, though, we weren't ashamed to compare how fast our tits were growing, or how much hair we had between our legs, and stuff like that. But once we were okay with the touching… well, we learned a lot from each other. Then we started including some of our other friends, and learned even more."
"You're… you're not mad at us? You don't think we did anything wrong?", Bethany asked.
"No, of course not. You haven't done anything wrong, or that you should be ashamed of. It isn't anything that you should be telling people about, but only because it's something private and just for you."
Dawn gave the twins a couple of minutes to think about what she'd said before she spoke again: "Okay, now I know about you – what you've been doing with yourselves, and with each other, and with other people. After I sat down, you told me that you'd been thinking about the things we talked about before – and you specifically said that you'd thought about what I said about whether or not you wanted to know about me, and what I know. Do you want us to take care of that stuff now, or would you rather wait until next time?"
Again, both twins looked at her as though she'd been reading their minds; Dawn couldn't help but smile as she told them "Beth… Brit… You're my sisters. I'm older than you are, and I know you. Don't you think that I'd pay attention to what you say, and understand what you want, even when you don't actually come out and tell me? Why do you think that I said what I did about not telling anyone about what we talk about, first thing, if I couldn't see how nervous you were when I came in? After what you've just told me, and how I've said that there isn't anything wrong with it, can't you believe that I'm going to listen to you? Everything you're going through – the being afraid and worried and discovering things – I've already done. You want to learn about things with Jeremy; things that I've already done. I can promise you, I really, truly will understand why you'll want to ask me things; just like I can promise you that I'm not going to be mad or upset or think there's anything wrong with you. Remember, I was the same age you are, not so long ago; and I haven't forgotten what it's like. I want to help you, so that you don't have the same kinds of fears and problems that I did. I've already told Jeremy that it's okay with me for you to be with him, and for him to help you with the things you want to know and do. Okay?"
It took a few moments before either of the twins could say anything; it was Bethany that finally broke the silence by saying "Yeah, we do want to hear about what you already know – and if it's okay, what it's like for you when you're with Jeremy."
To that, Brittany added "We, uh, we already know what it's like when we're with other girls, but we're not sure what it's going to be like when we're with anyone else. I mean, everyone we've played with, they've been other girls and mostly the same age as us. We're not sure what's going to happen when it's a guy that's older than us, like Jeremy."
Dawn considered that for a few moments before asking "What is it that you're worried most about? That Jeremy is a guy, or that he's older? Or both of them the same?"
The girls shared a brief look before Brittany answered "Uh, I think that he's older, mostly. I mean, the guy part… that's pretty much why we want to be with him. We're more afraid of acting like a couple of kids."
"Okay, I can understand that. What can I do to help?"
A trifle unsurely, Bethany asked "Would it be okay if we kinda got used to being with someone older by practicing with you?"
Dawn didn't let show the mild surprise she felt, and asked "I'm not saying 'no', but why would practicing with me help? And what do you mean 'practicing'?"
Bethany responded with "If we could practice with you, then you could let us know if we were acting like little kids. I mean, you're another girl, so the only difference between us would be how old we are."
It was Brittany that answered the second part by saying "We kinda figured that since Jeremy is older, he'd be more like you – 'cept for being a guy, of course. So we were thinking that if we could kind of get used to, um, being with you, then we'd be okay when it was Jeremy."
"What do you mean 'being with me'?" Dawn had to ask.
"Uh… looking, and maybe touching? You know, if it's okay with you…", Bethany answered.
Brittany quickly added "We figured it would only be fair if you looked at us, and touched us, too. I mean, if you wanted to…"
When Dawn had 'played' with her friend Missy, and the other girls that she'd been with, she'd certainly felt pleasure in their various activities. And though she hadn't responded to what Jeremy had said, Dawn, too, had noticed how pretty and sexy her younger sisters had been. So their suggestion that the three of them get naked and 'practice' with each other didn't put her off in the slightest. Truth be told, she actually found the idea appealing…
"Okay, we can do that." Dawn told them, then said "So you can get a little bit of an idea of what you can expect with Jeremy, I'm going to do some of the stuff that he does." Seeing the faint looks of apprehension on their faces, she quickly added "Just the touching and kissing part, of course", relieving them.
The three of them sat there looking at each other for several seconds before Dawn decided that it was going to be up to her to get things started. Without saying a word, she calmly stood up and began undressing; as each article of clothing came off, she carefully set it where it would be out of the way. It wasn't until she was down to her bra and panties that the twins finally stood up and followed her example.
Finishing before the other two, Dawn had the time to really look at her twin sisters. Casually, so as to not worsen their obvious nervousness or embarrassment, she took notice of their flat bellies and the slight but graceful curve each had as waist flowed into hips; their small and obviously firm little butts, and their long, coltish legs. Dawn couldn't help but wonder if she'd looked like that at their age – and if so, why she hadn't gotten more attention from the guys at school? It wasn't until later that evening that she realized that the guys at school had been as nervous and afraid of her as she'd been of them…
When the twins were as naked as she was, Dawn stretched her arms out and suggested "How about the two of you come over here and give me a kiss, and show me that you love me?" Grinning, both girls did as they were bid; first Bethany, then Brittany, touched their lips to Dawns – and let her know in no uncertain terms how they felt about her.
With the ice broken (which was only part of why Dawn had said what she did), there wasn't any reason for her not to tell her sisters "Both of you look so pretty, and sexy."
"But our tits aren't even close to being as big as yours!", Bethany objected, to which Brittany added "And you've got way more hair than us, too!"
"That's only because I'm older than you are", Dawn reassured them. "After we were in here the other day, Jeremy told me that HE thought both of you were pretty and sexy, too."
Both girls seemed uncertain, and Dawn didn't hesitate to tell them "Really, he did. Oh, he isn't going to do anything you don't want him to, and he isn't going to say or do anything to 'push' you – but you'll know that I'm telling you the truth, too. From the way both of you have been looking at my boobs, I think you probably want to find out what they're like – so go ahead and touch them, if you want to. And if you want to know what my hair between my legs feels like, that's okay, too."
Blushing slightly – but only at being caught looking – Brittany and Bethany carefully reached up to put her hand on one of Dawn's breasts – and felt her breath catch in her throat at having something so warm, yet firm and soft at the same time, overfilling her hand. Neither of the twins could resist expanding their efforts to include softly squeezing the breast she held, marveling at it, for a few minutes before proceeding to investigate how smooth it felt; then going further with a tactile exam of Dawn's areolas and nipples – and noticing how those same nipples gradually lengthened and hardened, telling them that their sister liked what they were doing.
For her part, Dawn had a pair of reasons for letting her younger sisters continue: not only was she helping them relax and get used to their shared intimacy, but what they were doing felt so damn good. She could feel her breasts tightening, and her nipples getting harder; what the twins didn't know about was the sensations they were creating between her thighs!
Dawn was only briefly disappointed when she felt Brittany's hand release her breast: it was quickly replaced by Bethany's other hand just before she felt the faintest touch on her pubic mound. Looking at her sister, Dawn quietly told her "It really is okay, Brit." A moment later, the touch became a trifle firmer before her sisters fingertips began moving. Slowly and gradually, the touch on her mons moved lower and lower until it reached the top of her cleft. When Dawn didn't say anything for several seconds, Brittany continued her investigations – and eventually reaching the entrance to Dawn's vagina, where her labia were extended (and probably all but dripping her juice, Dawn thought, as excited as she felt!). The touch between her thighs continued for longer than Dawn would have expected, but she didn't do or say anything to indicate she wanted Brit to stop. That didn't mean that Dawn wasn't aware of it, however; in fact, it was all Dawn could do not to respond the way she wanted to so desperately: by spreading her legs so her sister would have easier access (and take advantage of it!), and releasing the moans of pleasure that she had to keep choking back.
Finally, mercifully, Brittany's fingers stopped their activities so that she could move her hand back to Dawn's breast, displacing one of Bethany's. That seemed to be the cue for Beth to shift her focus to Dawn's pelvis while Brittany got both hands on Dawn's bust. The next several minutes were a virtual clone of the ones that had just passed. It was only when both girls had learned what the needed and wanted that they let their hands return to their sides. Both were looking at Dawn closely as she told them "See? I'm really not any different than you – just a little bit more developed because I'm older."
With the experience gained from what they'd just done, the twins seemed more willing to accept Dawn's assurances. It was Bethany that brought the consequences of their actions out into the open by asking "You liked what we were doing?"
Dawn didn't hesitate in the slightest to answer "I think you know – both of you! – that I did. I told you that there's no reason to be ashamed about your feelings, or the stuff that you do with someone else. I hope that I've shown you that I really meant that, too. If it helps you any, the way you were touching me is almost exactly the way that Jeremy does, so you don't have to be afraid when you're with him."
After a couple of seconds, Brittany hesitantly asked "W… would you like to touch us, too? And maybe show us what Jeremy does?"
"If that's what you want", Dawn answered. Brittany and Bethany both nodded that it was, leaving Dawn to ask "Which one of you wants to go first, then? I'm sorry, but it really only works with one person at a time."
Brittany quickly answered "If she wants to, Beth can go first. I mean, I got to be the first one to touch you, you know, between your legs; so it's only fair if she wants to go first for this."
When Dawn turned her head, she could see that Beth was quite willing to take the lead on what was next. Dawn told her "This will be easier and better if we start by sitting down." – a suggestion that her sister readily followed by settling on the edge of the bed nearest them. Soon after, Dawn, then Brittany, had found their own seats, with Brittany located on the opposite side from her twin.
Dawn's first considered action was to slowly lean forward so that she could give Beth a soft, gentle kiss on the lips. Pulling her head back a bit, Dawn looked into her sister's eyes and told her "I'm going to do the same things with you that Jeremy does with me, and as close to the same way as I can, so you can see for yourself that you don't have to be afraid when you're with him. If I start to do something you don't want me to, don't be afraid to tell me, okay?"
"I know you won't hurt me, Dawn. I really do want to know what it's like. But, yeah, I'll tell you if it gets to be too much."
That said, Bethany closed her eyes in invitation for Dawn to continue – which she did.
Dawn started out by simply kissing her sister; but each kiss was a trifle longer than the one before, as well as being more inviting. It wasn't but a few minutes before Bethany was responding just as Dawn had hoped she would. That much accomplished, Dawn casually put a hand on Bethany's waist – holding it there as they kissed several more times, then slowly beginning to caress the youngsters side, from hip to breast level. Several kisses later, Dawn slowly moved her hand so that it cupped Bethany's breast for a minute or so before softly running her thumb over her sister's erecting nipple. The two of them continued to exchange kisses as Dawn shifted her activities to include caressing the breast under her hand, and gently squeezing it, and slowly caressing it from base to peak. Bethany willingly submitted to the added attention, her growing excitement and arousal evident from her first, faint sounds of pleasure.
Hearing those noises, Dawn knew that she was getting the results she was after and carefully guided her sister so that the two of them had their bodies resting on the bed. From there, Dawn slowly and gradually expanded her efforts to include both of Bethany's breasts – and even farther, so that it wasn't long before her hand was wandering almost the full length of Bethany's torso.
As Bethany's arousal increased, so did her need for oxygen; when she started panting, Dawn used the opportunity to shift her body down a bit so that she could take one of her sister's delightful nipples between her lips – something that Beth appreciated greatly, judging from the soft moan she released; that moan intensified when Dawn began softly sucking on the nipple in her mouth. Once she had the peak of one breast standing tall, Dawn happily shifted her attentions to the other as she finally felt the fringes of Bethany's dark pubic thatch under her fingertips. By taking her time, Dawn was able to get her hand between her sister's firm, smooth thighs while getting both of Bethany's nipples as hard and long as she could manage. Laying a finger along Beth's cleft, Dawn could easily feel the heat of her arousal; she could also tell that the youngster's labia were small and thin, and the area between them more than a little damp from her excitement. Dawn was careful not to do anything more than that, however – she didn't want to give either of her sisters any reason to regret what they did with her, or to be afraid of what else would happen.
Still, Dawn didn't want to get her sister as worked up as she was and then simply stop, either; so what she did was to slowly curl her finger, drawing the tip ever so slightly between Beth's labia to collect some of her oils, until she could feel the nubbin of Bethany's erect clitoris. Then it was simply a matter of finding the right combination of pressure, motion, and location to bring Bethany to a climax.
As her sister was recovering from her release, Dawn lowered her head to kiss Beth on the lips before telling her "There, now – that wasn't so bad, was it?", followed by a grin.
It took a couple of seconds before Beth was able to answer "That wasn't bad, it was wonderful!" before she realized the question hadn't needed an answer. Dawn gently caressed Bethany until she had fully recovered, then sat up and turned to face the other of the twins.
Looking at Brittany, Dawn could see that there was no need to say anything: her readiness was about as obvious as a submarine in a swimming pool.
What followed with Brittany bore an uncanny resemblance (not surprisingly) to what had gone on with Bethany – and with virtually identical results. It was when all three of them were sitting up again that Bethany tentatively offered "Dawn? After what you did for us… if it was okay, and you wanted to… I think both of us would like to make you feel as good as you did for us."
When she looked at Brittany, Dawn saw her nodding her head in confirmation. It took Dawn only a moment to answer "It would be okay, and I do want you to. I already told you that I think you're pretty and sexy, and if you want to do that for me, then I'd like it very much!"
Both twins moved closer, and Dawn didn't delay in kissing each of them in turn as she felt each of them place a hand on her breast. With the confidence they'd gotten from what she'd done with them, they didn't delay in easing Dawn back down onto the bed before showering her face with kisses as the once again did a manual examination of her mammaries. As aroused as Dawn had been before, and how she'd felt as she'd 'played' with each of them, it wasn't but a very few minutes before she was panting her increasing excitement at how they were touching her. Just as she'd done, they decided that since kissing wasn't possible, they'd use their lips for something else – namely, fastening them to her erect nipples, and trying to see just how long and hard they could get. Again, that didn't take as long as it could have, and both twins expanded their efforts to licking and sucking on Dawn's breasts, from where they rose up from her chest all the way to their peaks. As they were busy with that, Dawn was able to reach out and get a hand on each of them and resume the caresses she'd given them before – as well as a few additional areas that hadn't previously been accessible, such as their cute little asses. Both twins seemed to appreciate her ministrations, and redoubled their efforts at her breasts as they began softly stroking the insides of her thighs – and the area between.
Considering all the attention being paid to her, Dawn started wondering if she'd died and gone to a really sexy heaven: there she was with eager and enthusiastic lips and tongues on both of her tits, while two soft and gentle hands were very busy between her legs – all while she was able to play with a pair of delightfully soft and smooth bodies! That the various body parts tending to her, and under her hands, belonged to her twin sisters only added to the pleasure and excitement she felt. What was happening felt wonderful; that it was her sisters simply made it that much better – just as it was when she was with Jeremy. That reminded her that she still didn't know if they wanted her to be there when they were with him; the idea that they might, and that she'd not only get to watch but maybe even join in… that was all it took to get her to the very brink of an orgasm. The added stimulation as one of the twins (she didn't know which, and really didn't care) toyed with her clitoris was all it took to push her into an incredibly intense orgasm.
Dawn was still panting slightly when she finally opened her eyes and saw that Brittany and Bethany were visibly stunned as they sat there looking at her. When they finally realized the she was looking at them, both blushed faintly before Beth said "We didn't know that someone could cum that hard! Is it like that for you every time?"
Managing a smile, Dawn answered "No, not every time. But when I'm with Jeremy, they're almost always real good, though. This one was special, because it was you two making me feel so good."
"WE made you feel like that? How? Why?" Brittany asked, uncertainly.
"Yes, you did", Dawn told her. "How is by what you were doing – it felt really, really good to me. As for 'why'… well, it just made me more excited because it WAS you doing it."
"What do you mean?", from Brittany.
"Isn't there a difference for how you feel, when you just think about being with a guy, and when you think about being with Jeremy?"
After a moment, both girls said that there was, and Dawn then asked "Isn't it more when it's Jeremy?" Both nodded, reluctantly, and Dawn told them "It's like that for me, too – and now with you, too."
Both twins were visibly pleased at the idea that Dawn thought of them the way that they thought of their older brother. Dawn saw it, and decided that the best chance of getting the answer she wanted was to ask them right then and there "You didn't say anything before about whether or not you wanted me there when you're with Jeremy. It can be for just the first time, or after the first time, or not at all – it's up to you. I'd like to be there with you, but if you don't want me to, that's okay, too."
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Dawn managed to conceal her disappointment when Bethany told her "Uh… that's something we still haven't decided about."
"Well, it doesn't have to be the same answer for both of you. If each of you wants to do something different, that's fine. So you just figure out what's right for you, okay?"
Both said that it was before Dawn asked "Good. Now, would you two like to snuggle with me for a little bit? Remember, we still have stuff to do before supper."
It wasn't but a couple of seconds before Dawn was bracketed by her twin sisters, her arms wrapped around them as each rested her head on Dawn's shoulder – and placed a hand over one of Dawn's breasts, holding it. They lay there like that for several minutes before Brittany, who could just see the clock, quietly told them "It's going to be time for supper before long. I guess we have to get up, now."
"I'm sorry we have to get up, too", Dawn told them before giving each a brief kiss on the top of her head, "but it's what we have to do. That's part of being 'grown up' is about." before straightening her arms so the other two could ease away from her. All three of them quietly stood up, and went about getting dressed again; when they were done, Bethany asked "Dawn? The next time we want to talk, does it just have to be talking? Or could we be together like this again?"
"I don't think it has to be just talking. If you want us to do this again, I'd like that, too."
Bethany and Brittany both smiled before Brittany said "I think I'd like to have fun with you again."
Dawn gave each of them a quick kiss on the cheek before saying "Then that's what we'll do. But I really do have to go now, okay?", and leaving after getting nods from both twins.
It was after supper, and Dawn was doing her homework from school when she unconsciously held her chin in her hand – and caught the faint aroma of aroused female on her finger. For several seconds, she got lost in the memories of what had happened that afternoon before really taking the time to think about what it smelled like. She'd already found the smell of her own juices to be stimulating; as she sat there with the aroma of one of her sisters in her nose, it didn't take her long to decide that she found their scent sexy, too – and on the heels of that, that she could understand how and why Jeremy would want to taste it. In turn, that brought up the idea of tasting it herself – something that she considered until she realized that she was actually thinking about tasting her own sister, or even using her mouth on her. That thought didn't sit well, and she quickly moved her hand away and shoved the whole thing out of her mind.
As the evening progressed, however, she didn't notice how often she brought her finger up to her nose and sniffed it before smiling…
It was just a few days before the twins were supposed to have their first time with Jeremy when Brittany quietly asked Dawn if they could talk again before then. Dawn readily agreed, and they quickly settled on when it should happen.
When Dawn entered their room a couple of days later, she saw that the girls were both a lot calmer about having her there than they'd been the first time. After she'd taken a seat on the edge of one of the beds (Bethany's, she thought) across from where they were on the other, it was Brittany that said "We wanted to talk to you about a couple of things. First, we wanted to let you know that we think it would be easier for us if both of us were with Jeremy the first time. What we were thinking, or hoping, was that maybe he could start with one of us – we don't care which one – and do a little bit with her. Then when he's with the other one, he can do the same stuff, and then a little bit more before he goes back to the first one and does the same thing; that way he isn't doing everything with just one of us at a time and neither one of us gets left out. Could you explain it to him, though? With it being the first time for us and everything, we think we'd be too worried to explain it right."
Dawn assured her "Sure, I can do that."
Then Bethany told her "The other thing we figured out is that we'd like you there, too – at least the first time, and maybe after that. We know that Jeremy isn't going to hurt us or anything, but we'd still like to have a chance to kind of get used to it before WE do anything with him, and maybe you could even help us a little bit."
While keeping her face impassive, Dawn felt a quiet thrill run through her body at the thought of not just watching, but participating, as her brother introduced the two of them to physical intimacy.
Her attention quickly returned to them when Bethany continued "The last thing is… we really liked what happened last time, with you and us. Not just the kissing and touching part, but the way that you let us know that everything that was happening with us was okay, and that we didn't have to be ashamed of it. You trusted us, and now we want to show you that we trust you, too."
Dawn suddenly found herself getting getting even more aroused at the prospect of getting her hands and lips on them again. Still, she managed to present a calm appearance as she responded "You don't have to do anything to 'show' me that you trust me, girls. You said you do, and I believe you."
Brittany was the one to reply by saying "We don't think we HAVE to show you, but we want to. What you did with us last time… it felt so good for us, and you told us that you liked what we did – so we thought it would be nice if we could do something like that again."
"What is it that you want us to do, then?"
With only the faintest of blushes, Bethany answered "We figured it would be, um, fun if you got to watch us touch ourselves while we watched you do it, too. Then we could maybe even all kiss and touch each other again."
Somehow, Dawn managed to avoid having an orgasm right on the spot; instead, she kept her voice steady as she told them "I think that would be fun, too", referring to the first part of what they'd said. "And I don't think there would be any 'maybe' about us kissing and touching, either!"
Both twins smiled happily in reply, and all three of them calmly stood up and began taking their clothes off. Dawn noticed, but didn't comment on, the fact that Brit and Beth weren't as bashful about letting her see them undressing as they'd been the first time. It wasn't but a minute or so before they were all standing naked, with the two youngest again marveling at Dawn's larger bust and thicker pubic hair.
Still, the twins didn't let their fascination with their older sister distract them from what they really wanted to do: it wasn't long before both moved to sit on the bed again, scooting back so that their backs rested against the wall while leaving a little space between themselves. Dawn quickly moved to mirror their position, and without comment, all of them slowly raised their knees and spread their legs to make themselves visible to the other side.
From the way she felt, Dawn knew that her sisters had to be able to tell that she was already feeling excited – just as she could see that they were: the puckered areolas and erect nipples, and the faint glistening between slightly-parted vaginal lips, were as plain as could be. Dawn watched as first Brittany, then Bethany, cupped their breasts, gently squeezing them for a few seconds before starting to tease the nubbins of their young nipples. As she continued to watch them, Dawn didn't have any trouble seeing the peaks of both sets of breasts darken slightly as they puckered even more, and two sets of nipples grew a little longer. Following their example, she soon had her own breasts in her hands and was doing much as they were.
As the next few minutes went by, the twins continued and expanded their self-explorations; Dawn wasn't the slightest bit reluctant about following their lead as things progressed. It was Bethany that ratcheted things up by slowly tracing a hand down from her breast, across her abdomen, and ending with the tip of her middle finger resting over her visibly erect clitoris. Just a couple of moments later, Brittany did the same, with Dawn again following their example. Several seconds slowly ticked by before Bethany's finger began a slow circling of her clit; Dawn and Brittany reciprocated in almost perfect harmony. As each of them performed that most intimate of acts, she felt herself getting more and more aroused from knowing that she was being watched – and that the person watching was feeling the same increasing excitement as she was.
Dawn moved her hand from between her legs so that she could stick her finger in her mouth and taste her own essence. She didn't even realize what she'd done until she saw both of the others do the same thing; and the sight only encouraged her to do it again so that she could watch them repeat it. They did, and Dawn's next effort included running her finger between her labia and wetting it thoroughly, so that she could get a longer and fuller taste of herself. Again, both of the twins mirrored her actions and stimulating her even more with the sight. Afraid that if she did it again, she'd climax from watching them, Dawn focused her efforts on her achingly-erect clitoris again – teasing it ever so gently, and softly circling it with her fingertip, and simply subjecting it to a rhythmic pressure. With their fingers at the top of their clefts, both sides could see the effects of the others arousal: the longer and darker labia spreading slightly, revealing the overflow of female oils.
Several more times, Dawn repeated her action of collecting some of her juices and sucking them off her finger; each time she did, both of the twins would do the same – and the sight of it would invariably stimulate her even more. She could feel that she was getting close to her release when she saw Bethany calmly pull her hand from between her thighs and move it over to where Brittany's hand was; Brittany readily moved her own hand to Beth's mons, and each of them casually slid a fingertip back and forth along the others furrow before lifting their hands to their faces and licking the others juices off of it.
Their actions left her stunned for only the briefest of moments before the thought she'd had of her tasting them flooded into her mind, triggering the beginnings of an orgasm such as she'd never had before. Even as she was trying to draw a breath after the first spasm of her release faded, Dawn registered the sounds of each of them climaxing, too. That realization only served to intensify the second wave of her orgasm, leaving her stunned and somewhat breathless in its aftermath.
When her orgasm had ended, and Dawn had gotten herself more-or-less together again, she opened her eyes to look over at where Bethany and Brittany were seated. Having only witnessed them having one climax before, she wasn't entirely sure, but thought that both of them had experienced something stronger than they were used to, as well. Nearly a full minute went by before first Brittany, then Bethany, opened their eyes and saw her looking at them. Dawn was a trifle surprised that neither one of them gave any indication of embarrassment at having her see them the way they were. If anything, in fact, they looked as though they were more pleased by what had happened than anything else.
That was confirmed a few seconds later when Brittany quietly told her "That was really something, Dawn, the way you orgasmed! Just watching you was enough to make me have one, too – and it was a big one!"
A moment later, Bethany told her "Yeah, it was, for me, too. But what made that one so much more than the one you had with us last time, Dawn?"
Dawn couldn't help flushing a little as she answered "I said I wasn't going to lie to you, and I won't. I hope this doesn't upset you, but when I saw both of you touching the other one and then licking off her juices… well, I really liked seeing that."
The twins shared a brief look at each other before turning back to Dawn, and Brittany asking her "You liked just seeing us do that? Why?"
Dawn's embarrassment increased a couple of notches before she could answer "After I was here the last time, I was in my room doing my homework when I realized I could smell one of you on my finger. It made me feel kind of excited, and I understood why Jeremy says that he likes to taste my juice. I mean, I've tasted myself before, and like it; so when I could smell one of you, and it smelled so good… I kinda started thinking about what you would taste like. So when I saw you tasting each other, it was all I needed. "
Both girls sat there in silence until Bethany asked "Would… would you like to taste? Us, I mean? Or at least me? I, uh, I'd kinda like to taste you… if I could…", quickly followed by Brittany saying "Me, too – you tasting me, I mean, and me tasting you."
Dawn almost couldn't believe that she was hearing both of her sisters not only saying that it was okay if she wanted to find out what they tasted like, but that they wanted to do the same with her. It took several moments before she finally understood just how close they really were to each other – and, perhaps, how much of an impact what she'd said about about how there wasn't anything wrong with what they were doing with each other had on them. Only when she noticed that they were getting a bit apprehensive at her silence that she broke it by answering them: "Yeah, I would like to find out what you really taste like – both of you. And if you want to do taste me, that's okay, too."
Almost before the words were out of her mouth, both girls had rocketed over to where Dawn was sitting and taking station on either side of her. Neither girl was the slightest bit reluctant to pull her knees up and spread her legs, openly inviting her to collect samples of their nectar for herself.
Since Bethany had been the one to offer first, she was the one that Dawn started with: through an exercise in sheer willpower, Dawn was able to keep her hand steady as she slowly reached between Beth's legs. After she had her younger sister's mons cupped in her hand, Dawn carefully curled her finger to let the tip of it slip between the soft petals of the girls sex, and felt it being wetted by the warm oils that the younger girl had produced. Dawn slid her finger back and forth several times, trying to collect as much of Beth's essence as she could before carefully extracting it. Well before she could get her hand near her face, she could detect the aroma that was uniquely her sisters – and felt her mouth begin to water in anticipation.
When her hand got close enough, Dawn could see that the end of it was shiny with the juices she'd gathered; a few moments later, she was finally able to get the full taste of it: vaguely sweet and earthy at the same time, but also light and thin – and, oh, so delicious!
Even as the first taste of her sister was fading on Dawn's tongue, she was moving to gather another sample; the second taste only encouraged her to take a third. It was only when she felt Brittany's thigh slightly nudge her that Dawn found the wherewithal to no continue with Beth. But that didn't prevent her from telling her sister "You're delicious, Beth" before moving her head to give the younger (and visibly pleased) girl a kiss.
Turning to the other of the twins, Dawn looked into Brittany's eyes for a few moments, and saw eager anticipation and acceptance. Using her other hand – she most definitely didn't want to get their 'flavors' mixed together! – Dawn repeated what she'd done with Beth. Still looking into the face of her sister, Dawn could see that Brittany not only accepted, but enjoyed what she was doing. After she'd extracted her hand from between Brit's thighs, Dawn deliberately took a few moments to savor the scent before wrapping her lips around her well-wetted digit. Once again, the taste nearly overwhelmed her taste buds; though Brittany's flavor was very similar to her Twain's, it was also still uniquely hers – and just as delightful. Managing to keep her wits about her, Dawn repeated her actions a couple more times, so that she'd sampled each girls essence the same number of times before telling Brittany "You're delicious, too, Brit" before giving the youngster a smile, and then a kiss.
After looking at each of them in turn, she told them "Both of you taste so good. Different from each other, but still good. Thank you, both of you, for letting me do that."
Both twins looked pleased at what she said, and Dawn couldn't help putting her arms around them and hugging them before giving each of them a quick kiss on top of their heads. When she finally released them, both girls looked up at her with love – and, she knew, anticipation that it was their turn to get a sample of her flavor.
Smiling, she told them "If having you touching me makes me feel as good as touching YOU did, I think I'd better lay down!", and drawing a smile from them before each nodded her agreement. Putting word to deed, it wasn't but a few seconds before Dawn was laying on her back with her legs parted. Soon after, the twins were again positioned on each side of her, laying on their sides and a bit 'lower' than she'd expected. Moments later, it became clear why when they moved so that each could take one of Dawn's nipples in her mouth and begin licking and sucking on it.
As it had before, the sensation of having both of her breasts being stimulated at the same time excited Dawn tremendously. Without thinking about it, she raised her hands so that she could touch both twins; purely by accident, her hands came in contact with a breast first. It took Dawn only a moment to realize that at the same time her sisters were sucking on her breasts, she had her hands on one of theirs; the mental image of what they must look like only stimulated her even more as she began playing with the warm, firm mammary she had in each hand. She heard the soft noises of pleasure that both girls made, and knew that they liked what she was doing. 'That's only fair', she thought to herself, 'since I sure as hell like what they're doing to me!'
It didn't take long before Dawn simply gave herself over to the different sensations she was experiencing: the smooth breasts she held in her hands; the lips and tongues and mouths that were doing such wonderful things to her breasts – and the soft hands that were caressing the insides of her thighs, and the fingers that kept brushing across the entrance to her womanhood.
Somehow, somewhere along the line, Dawn found that her sisters had managed to reposition themselves in such a way that she could – with only a little effort – reach between their legs, just as they were doing to her. Dawn quickly accepted the opportunity presented to her, and extended her reach so that she had each girls mons cupped in her hand. With that accomplished, she gladly proceeded to use her fingers to not only play with her sisters' clits, but dip into each girls virginal honeypot and transfer the nectar she found to her mouth. Each time she sampled one of their flavors (she quickly learned their difference by taste), she felt a brief desire to simply pull the appropriate girl over her head and bury her face in the source. Dawn wasn't troubled even the slightest with the thoughts she'd had when she'd been in her room: she was simply too overwhelmed with the pleasure of what she was experiencing then.
Still, Dawn and her sisters were only human – and they could only handle so much of those kinds of stimulation before something had to give. And it gave first in Dawn: the physical effects she was feeling from both of her sisters was effectively double the stimulation each of them was getting, and because of the pleasure she got from having the taste of both of her sisters on her tongue. But Brittany and Bethany weren't far behind; seeing and feeling their older sister start her climax was enough to trigger theirs: they'd found Dawn's liquids more than acceptable, coupled with what they were doing to her and she was doing to them, knowing that they'd brought her to orgasm again was all they needed to find their release.
All three of them 'came to their senses' at pretty much the same time. When each looked at the other two, she couldn't help smiling in response to the combination of love, pleasure, and happiness she saw on the others faces. With only a little wriggling around, they managed to get themselves situated with the twins laying on their sides on either side of Dawn again, so that they could share a group hug before laying back to finish catching their breath. That didn't stop them from exchanging a number of kisses and softly spoken loving comments with each other as they rested.
Finally, though, there was nothing for them to do but get up and get dressed again, regardless of how much they simply wanted to continue laying there (or better still, do it all again once or twice). Dawn was the first to sit, then stand; when she turned around and looked down at her twin sisters, both of them looked so lovely and sexy that she simply had to lean over and give both of each girls' nipples a soft kiss before touching her lips to theirs again. After she'd stood up again, Dawn saw that neither of them was pretending in the slightest not to be watching as she got dressed again. For her part, Dawn couldn't resist giving them a little bit of a 'show': wriggling her hips more than necessary when she put her panties back on, turning her back on the twins and 'smoothing' her panties on her ass several times, and taking more time than she had to about getting her bra back on – and 'adjusting' her breasts in it well past the point that it was needed. Both of the twins seemed to realize what she was doing, and smiled broadly in appreciation of her efforts. After giving each of them another kiss (with a little mutual molestation along the way), Dawn finally left, closing the door behind her. As much as she wanted to stay and watch as they got dressed, there were still things that SHE had to take care of.
In the last couple of days, Dawn and the twins had a couple more talks – ones that involved just talking: what they wanted, how they wanted things to happen, and so on.
When Saturday finally rolled around, Jeremy had given it an extra hour after everyone had left before making his way to Dawn's room. There, he and his sister had first gone over the things that Dawn knew Jeremy had to know, and the 'rules' about what he was to do with the twins. After that, the two of them had started started simply chatting with each other and casually exchanging an occasional kiss or touch as they waited for their younger sisters.
Jeremy was starting to wonder if the twins were actually going to show up when there was a soft knock at Dawn's bedroom door. They'd previously agreed that it would probably help the girls stay calm if it was Dawn that let them in, and she got off her bed to do just that.
Once they were inside, Dawn calmly told them "I know we've talked about all this before, but I'm going to say it again now so that all of us know what's going to happen. Jeremy and I are going to start, so you can see what kinds of things we do with each other, and how. You two don't have to get undressed until you want to; and even then, you only have to take off as much as you're comfortable with. It's up to you to decide how much of what you want to do – Jeremy isn't going to just start grabbing you or anything like that, but he's going to figure it's okay to touch anything that isn't covered up, too. If both of you decide you want to be naked with him, he's going to try to do what you wanted him to. But he can't read your minds, either, so you'll probably have to help by reminding him, okay? I'll be here, too, so I can help you if you want me to, and so you know that things aren't going to go too far. Does that sound like what you wanted?"
After a brief glance at where Jeremy was leaning back against the headboard of Dawn's bed, Brittany and Bethany smiled a little nervously but said that it was.
Jeremy spoke next, telling them "While Dawn and I are together, you can get closer and move around so you can see what we're doing – but try not to get in the way, okay?", followed by a smile. Blushing faintly, both girls said that they'd be careful. Still smiling, Jeremy went on say "We're" – gesturing to indicate himself and Dawn – "going to stay pretty much in the middle, so if you want to get up here, too, there should be room for you if there's one of you at each end whenever you're ready."
While Jeremy had been talking, Dawn had casually moved to stand next to her bed; when he'd finished, Jeremy moved to stand up, too, before he and his sister calmly began taking their clothes off and setting them aside. Once both were nude, they moved to lay down next to each other with Dawn on her back and Jeremy on his side and propped up on his elbow.
As they looked at each other, both set aside (as best they could) the knowledge that they had an audience. After a few moments, Jeremy lowered his head to give Dawn a brief, gentle kiss. When he'd pulled his head back again, their eyes locked, and both completely forgot about the presence of the twins as they focused on each other. The next time their lips touched, the kiss was longer and more affectionate.
Over the next few minutes, Dawn and Jeremy brought their lips together for longer and longer periods, letting their love and desire for each other grow as they did. Their first physical contact came about when Jeremy brought his hand to rest on his sister's abdomen; Dawn responded by slowly and softly stroking his arm briefly before taking his hand and moving it to her breast. Jeremy simply held her warm mammary for a couple of minutes, enjoying its warmth and smoothness before gently running his thumb across its nipple several times and bringing it to life. Another minute went by with them kissing as Jeremy toyed with the nipple under his hand before moving it so that he could expand his efforts to include squeezing the firm mound he held, tracing his fingertips across every square millimeter of its surface, and pinching and pulling on the hard nubbin at its peak.
Even as he was doing all of that, he and Dawn continued to kiss; between osculations, Dawn began to pant slightly as she released soft moans of pleasure – and arousal.
When he had Dawn's nipple standing tall and proud, Jeremy shifted his attentions to the other. It didn't take him long to get it in a similar state before he returned to the first. Over the course of the next few minutes, Dawns pleasure and arousal steadily increased as her brother moved his hand back and forth from one of her breasts to the other – squeezing them just the way she liked him to, teasing her with feather-light touches of his fingers on their surface, and how he would play with her nipples in a way that only made the pleasant ache in them grow even stronger. It wasn't long before she simply couldn't kiss him because she needed her mouth to breathe, and release the moans of pleasure she was making.
Unable to continue kissing Dawn, Jeremy put his lips to a different task: using them as replacements for what his hands and fingers had been doing. Taking one of Dawns nipples into his mouth, he gently 'chewed' it as he used his lips to 'milk' the peak of her breast. The resulting moan from Dawn let him know that she appreciated his efforts.
Rather than let his hand lie idle, Jeremy put it to work by using to begin caressing the rest of his sisters body for as far as he could reach. Using varying combinations of just his fingertips and his entire hand, Jeremy explored and mapped the smooth expanse of Dawns flesh. After his first, faint touch along the inside of one of her thighs, Dawn readily opened her legs so that he would have access to as much of her as he wanted. In return, Jeremy did his best not to give her reason to regret doing so; he took no small delight in the smoothness of her firm thighs, and the spongy mass of her mons.
Jeremy could easily detect the aroma of Dawn's arousal when he heard he gasp "I'm ready… God!… I'm so ready… let's do it… I want you…"
That was all Jeremy needed to hear; sitting up, he pivoted around and lay down again before getting himself situated so that his head was even with Dawn's pelvis. Once he was in position, Dawn didn't delay in sitting up and then moving herself over him, her knees on either side of his head. Looking down at his semi-erect cock, Dawn felt her mouth begin to water in anticipation of tasting his semen. Before she could lower her head and wrap her lips around his penis, though, she felt Jeremy's hands on her ass – shortly followed by the sensation of his tongue slipping between her labia. That was enough to prompt her to tilt her head back and release a heartfelt groan of pleasure; only then was she able to fulfill her desire, and get her brothers cock in her mouth.
While both of them were aware that their time was limited, they weren't inclined to simply try and get each other off as fast as possible: each of them enjoyed what they were doing too much to let anything like that happen.
Jeremy was more than happy to have his sisters smooth and firm ass in his hands as he delighted in sampling Dawns nectar between bouts of stimulating her into producing even more of it. For her part, Dawn was having her own fun with Jeremy's cock – it hadn't taken her long to get him fully erect, and she was having a grand time with it: taking as much of it as she could into her mouth, using her lips to 'massage' it right behind the head, and sometimes even letting her teeth 'drag' along it ever so lightly as she let him slip from between her lips.
Both of them knew what the other liked, and each did it – but only between sessions of doing the different things that they liked. Each knew that the other was doing pretty much the same thing, and neither of them had any problem with it.
Even so, there was no getting around the fact that they were stimulating each other, and steadily (if a trifle slowly) moving each other closer and closer to release. As was to be expected, there finally came the point where one or the other of them simply couldn't hold off against the pleasure they were receiving from the other; it was Dawn that found her release first, after a particularly stimulating session of Jeremy playing with her clit with his tongue. She simply had to pull her mouth off his red and shiny cock so that she could take the deep breath her body demanded before the first wave of her orgasm overwhelmed her. Between her clenching thighs, Jeremy was happily licking up the overflow of her juices just as fast as she could make them – and deliberately running his tongue across her clitoris in the process, increasing and prolonging her pleasure.
Several more times, Dawn felt the intensity of her release course through her body before it finally began to fade. The sensation of her brother eagerly lapping at her opening was what finally brought her back to her senses – and reminded her that she hadn't gotten what she wanted yet. It wasn't but a matter of a second or two before she was back to what she'd been doing before, with a vengeance.
Barely a couple of minutes later, Dawn felt Jeremy's balls pull up from where she had them cupped in her hand; knowing that he was about to climax, she redoubled her efforts and got her reward when the first shot of his hot semen flooded her mouth. It was soon followed by a second, then third, all but forcing her to swallow what she'd already gotten so that the rest wouldn't leak out from between her lips. She'd managed to get her mouth almost empty before the rest of his juice coated her tongue. When she felt him begin to soften, she didn't hesitate to use her lips to try and milk the last few drops from his wilting penis before taking a few moments to savor the saltiness of him, and swallowing what was left of his semen.
With both of them pleased and satiated, Dawn carefully moved so that she was no longer straddling her brothers head and shifting around so that she could lay down next to him. When Jeremy felt her body next to his, he readily put his arm around her and pulled her close so that the two of them could share a kiss.
Only when the two of them pulled their heads back so that they could look at each other did they remember that they'd had an audience: each of them could see one of the twins sitting at their end of the bed, stark naked and visibly aroused and awed by what they'd just witnessed. Jeremy and Dawn looked at each other and shared a small private smile in amusement at the effect they'd had on their younger sisters. Without saying a word, they agreed to ignore the twins for a little bit longer, in favor of simply 'being' with each other.
Jeremy and Dawn had agreed that she would be the one to do most of the talking with the twins, so she was the one to tell them "Okay, you two. I know you want to look, and you want to ask us stuff, so go ahead. It's okay, now."
Though hesitant at first, Brittany and Bethany both eventually moved forward enough that they could see (and reach, if they wanted) whatever was of interest to them. Without waiting for them to ask, Dawn rolled onto her side and brought her knees up before spreading her legs so that the twins could see what was different about her; Jeremy followed her example by simply spreading his legs – all that he needed to do, really.
Several minutes went by with both of the twins engrossed in looking at their older siblings; if asked, neither could have said whether she found Jeremy's or Dawns genitalia the more fascinating.
Brittany was the one to break the silence by asking Dawn "Did it really feel that good, what he was doing to you? It looked like it did…"
"Oh, it probably felt way better than it looked!" Dawn replied. "He can do things with his tongue that I just can't do with my hand or my finger!"
Bethany spoke next, asking Jeremy "What Dawn was doing… did that make YOU feel good, too, Jeremy? I could tell when it happened for her, but I wasn't sure about you…"
"Yeah, what Dawn was doing made me feel real good. You being girls, and everything, I guess it makes sense that you couldn't tell when I climaxed – but it happened just a little bit before Dawn got off of me and laid down."
Bethany then asked Dawn "What happened? When Jeremy climaxed, I mean?"
"You know that a guy has to put his semen inside a girl before she can have a baby, right?" Both twins nodded, and Dawn went on "Well, his semen is a thick liquid, kind of like custard. When he has a climax, it squirts out the end of his penis kind of like a water pistol. Except that there's a lot more of it that comes out – at least, at first. It squirts out maybe six or seven times; the first one is usually the strongest one and has the most of his juice, and then a little bit less the times after that."
Both twins were visibly puzzled, but for different reasons: almost at the same time, Brittany asked "Where did his juice go, then?" as Bethany queried "If he squirted in you, aren't you worried about making a baby?"
Immediately on the heels of that, Brittany caught the implications of what her sister had asked, and looked horrified as she demanded "You… you let him squirt his stuff in your mouth? Isn't that where his pee comes out?"
Dawn couldn't help smiling as she addressed Brittany first: "Yes, he squirted in my mouth, and yes, that's where his pee comes out. Except that Jeremy is very careful to wash himself when we're going to do this, so I know that he's clean there. What happened to his stuff is that I swallowed it. I think it tastes good, so I like to do that. Jeremy tells me that it makes his climax a little longer and better if he's still in my mouth when he climaxes, so that's another reason I like to do it. And no, Beth, I'm not worried about making a baby after he shot his stuff in me like that. You can only make a baby if the boy puts his semen inside your vagina – or gets it too close, so that some of it gets inside you. Just getting semen on your hand or in your mouth can't make you pregnant."
The twins silently considered what Dawn had just told them for nearly a minute before Bethany wanted to know "Can Jeremy do it again? Climax, I mean?"
Dawn fielded the question – it hadn't seemed to be directed at Jeremy, after all – by answering "Yes, he can climax again. Several times, even. But each time he does, it takes a little bit longer before his penis can get hard again, and takes more time before he can actually climax. There's less of his semen that comes out, too. Why?"
Blushing slightly, Beth answered "I, uh, I was just wondering if he would, um, climax with us, too."
"That depends on whether or not you want me to", Jeremy replied. "If you want to know what it's like – you know, seeing it happen – then we can do things one way. If you don't want to know, then we'll do things a little different. It's up to you."
To that, Dawn added "If you want to see it, I can also show you how you can tell when he's going to climax. That way, you can be ready when it happens."
Both twins looked slightly embarrassed as Brittany replied "We… we wanted to see what that was like, even before we came in here."
"That's fine", Dawn replied. "You already know about me, so if it's okay with Jeremy, this might be a good time for you to learn about a guys stuff."
With both of the twins looking at him, Jeremy simply smiled and nodded his head; after what he and Dawn had just been through, he knew it was going to be a little longer before he'd be able to get another erection – plenty of time for his sisters to get used to seeing and touching him before things moved any farther along.
Both girls quickly moved to kneel on either side of their brother as Dawn told them "I know Mom already talked to you about all this, but if you want, I can talk to you again while you're looking, so it makes more sense."
Beth and Brit both looked more than a little relieved as they nodded their agreement; Dawn calmly sat up next to Beth and reached out to take Jeremy's limp penis between two of her fingers and begin giving them a considerably less than formal anatomy lesson…
The talking part of it didn't take long – the male anatomy is pretty clear and obvious. That left plenty of time for both girls to get over their initial hesitation about touching their brothers genitalia, and then used to it. Still, by the time they were done, it was fairly obvious that Jeremy was starting to 'recover': though not fully erect, it was plain as could be that his manhood had grown in response to their attentions.
When both of the younger girls finally sat back again, Dawn didn't hesitate to address what was obvious, telling them "You can see that Jeremy is getting close to being able to get hard again – but it'll still be a while before he can have another climax. So if there's anything else you want to do before then, this would be a good time to start."
Both girls looked at her, then Jeremy, then back to her when Dawn asked them "Do you still want to do things the way you told me?"
"Yeah, we do", Brittany assured her, accompanied by Beth's nod.
Dawn turned to Jeremy and explained "Rather than one of them being left out while you're with the other one, or making things too complicated by being with you together, what they'd like to do is for you to start with just one of them for little bit. Then you'll be with the other one, and do a little more. They want to go back and forth like that, with you doing more with each of when you're together."
Jeremy didn't hesitate to look at Brittany, then Beth, before telling them "That's fine – whatever you want. Just let me know when you want to change." Then, with a reassuring smile to each of them, he asked "Which one of you do I get to start with?"
Despite her effort to seem calm, Beth was still visibly nervous when she answered "Um… we decided I would go first", followed by Brittany's quiet "I'm still kinda scared, a little."
Jeremy first told Bethany "It'll be okay – you'll see", then reassured Brit "There's nothing to be scared of, Brit. I promise."
Hesitantly, Beth asked "What… what do we do first?"
Smiling, Jeremy answered "How about if you let me kiss you? If you like it, maybe you could even kiss me back…", drawing an answering smile from her before she nodded her agreement.
Sitting up, Jeremy slowly and calmly leaned forward to place a soft, gentle kiss on his sister's lips – doing his best to let her know, without words, that he loved her and that she didn't have to be nervous or afraid.
When he pulled back afterwards, he could see from the look on Beth's face that he'd gotten it right: she was visibly more relaxed, and he could see her love for him in her eyes. He leaned in for another kiss – just as soft and gentle – that went on a bit longer.
After he'd pulled back again, Beth told her sibling "Honest, Brit, it's okay. It's nice, even!"
Dawn told both of her younger sisters "That's what it's supposed to be like when you're with someone. If there's ever somebody that wants you to do something that you aren't happy about, then you shouldn't be with them – for anything. A person that actually makes you unhappy about one thing is probably going to make you unhappy about other things, too; so don't let yourself get hurt that way. And if someone ever tries to force you to do something, tell someone, so people can make that person stop. Okay?"
After both twins had voiced their understanding, Jeremy figured he should get things 'back on track' – and slowly moved to kiss Beth again, and make it a little more inviting that the first two had been. Beth readily responded by keeping their lips touching for as long as both of the previous two kisses, together.
Over the course of the next several minutes, Beth and Jeremy kissed again and again; each time their lips touched, Beth was willing and able to get more involved in it. Still, Jeremy wasn't particularly surprised when Beth finally told him "I… I think that's enough for me, for now. Show Brit, too, okay?"
When Jeremy turned to the other twin, he could easily see that she'd lost any fear or nervousness: she was visibly eager to feel the things that she'd witnessed in her sister.
Brittany readily equaled Beth's progress; and when Jeremy tentatively touched his tongue to her lips, didn't hesitate in the slightest to respond in kind. Then it was back to Beth again, where things advanced to him starting to caress the youngster on her arms and shoulders. For Brittany, Jeremy's touches expanded to include her hips and sides; Bethany was the first to feel his touch on her breast.
Brittany brought an end to the lessons (after Jeremy had caressed her small, firm ass a few times); when he sat back again, the twins looked at each other for several seconds before Brittany told Jeremy and Dawn "We think that's enough for now – at least, about us learning stuff from Jeremy. But is it okay if we still get to see him, you know, shoot his stuff?"
Jeremy was the first to speak, telling them "If this is where you want to stop this time, it's okay – really. I think both of you are as cute and sexy as you can be, but I do not want you to go any faster, or do any more, than you want to. You're my sisters, and I love you."
The twins looked both relieved and pleased at what he'd said, and Dawn told them "Jeremy and I already talked about it, and if you still want to see what happens when he climaxes, that's fine. Do you want to be the ones to make it happen?"
Again, the twins looked at each other for a few seconds before Bethany quietly replied "I… I don't think either of us would know what to do. I mean, we saw what you did, but we don't think we want to try that, yet."
Dawn quickly reassured them "No, you don't have to use your mouth on him if you don't want to. You can use your hands, too – it just might take a little longer, is all."
Visibly relieved, Brittany answered for both of them by saying "Yeah, we'd like that."
Dawn managed to keep from smiling as she answered "Okay. How about if I show you how, to start, and then you do the rest?"
Both girls nodded, and were eagerly watching as Dawn reached for Jeremy's semi-erect penis. From there, it was just a couple of minutes of tutelage before she released her brother into her twin sister's hands.
While Jeremy had most assuredly liked the kissing and touching with his twin sisters, it hadn't been enough to do any more than keep him mildly aroused – so the prospect of having both of them playing with his dick was definitely something to look forward to.
Even so, it took a few minutes before the two of them – with careful, attentive input from Dawn – were able to finish getting him completely hard. Jeremy was an eager observer of the whole process, and delighted in seeing that not only were the twins getting aroused by what they were doing (as evidenced by their erect nipples), but Dawn was finding the sight nearly as stimulating as he was.
With a flash of inspiration, Jeremy suggested "I don't think it would be fair if I had two climaxes and Dawn only had one. How about if I use my mouth on her while you two are using your hands on me?"
Jeremy could see that Dawn was MORE than agreeable to the idea. When Bethany absently replied "Yeah, that sounds fair", it wasn't but a few seconds before the older girl was moving to straddle Jeremy's head – facing his pelvis, where the twins were focused on what they were doing to, and with, him. Once her mons was positioned over Jeremy's mouth, Dawn quickly moved to nearly lay on top of him; supporting herself on her elbows, she kept her head lifted enough to watch her sisters playing with Jeremy's manhood even as she felt her own erect nipples brushing against his belly.
As nice as it had been to watch as the twins used their hands on him, the sight of Dawns parted labia and glistening opening was even MORE enticing; it didn't take but a moment before Jeremy lifted his head so that he could dip his tongue into his sisters cleft.
The next several minutes passed with all of them being doubly stimulated: the twins from not only having their hands on Jeremy's cock, but knowing what he was doing to Dawn; Dawn from what Jeremy was doing to her as she watched the twins; and Jeremy from not only having the taste of Dawn on his tongue, but having 2, 3, and even 4 soft, cool hands all over his cock and balls.
After several minutes had gone by, Dawn quietly told the twins "Even if you don't think you're ready to have him in your mouth yet, there isn't any reason that you can't use your mouths on him…"
When both of them looked at her in confusion, Dawn responded by telling them "You can still lick him, if you want, and use your lips on him. Remember what I did when I started on him?"
It took only a couple of seconds before both girls were doing as Dawn had suggested: licking Jeremy's penis, and using their lips to softly nibble along his length as they continued their touches.
While Jeremy hadn't been able to hear exactly what Dawn had said – her smooth thighs were over his ears, after all – he knew that what the twins started doing was a result of whatever it had been; he let Dawn know that he appreciated the wonderful feeling that Beth and Brittany were creating by trying to see if he could worm his tongue past the tight ring of Dawns vaginal opening. He'd never tried anything like that before out of concern that it would upset her; but he figured that if she was thinking about the two of them having sex, then there really wasn't any reason not to try. He didn't figure she had any objections when she responded by releasing a deep moan, and trying to open herself up to him even more.
When Dawn first felt her brothers tongue probing at the entrance to her vagina, she'd felt a mild concern before realizing that there wasn't any way that he was going to break her cherry. Then, as he somehow managed to penetrate her, her opinion of what he was doing quickly and dramatically increased her arousal: that it was Jeremy that she felt inside, and not just the tip of her own finger, was almost more than she could stand.
Farther down, Brittany and Bethany didn't have any idea of what was going on between Jeremy and Dawn; all they knew was that their brother and sister were suddenly getting a lot more excited – something that served to ratchet up their arousal, and make them want to see Jeremy climax that much more. With only the briefest of glances between them, both applied themselves more and more to making it happen…
Jeremy could tell that Dawn was getting close to having an orgasm, which was just fine with him: he'd been trying for the last several minutes not to let what the twins were doing get to him too much – and losing. The fact of the matter was that it was only by using every little thing he could think of that he was able to put off spraying the ceiling, he wanted to cum so badly. But even more, he wanted to get Dawn off, first.
That simply wasn't to be, however. When the twins both decided to run the tips of their tongues from the base to the head of his achingly-erect cock while each had a hand on his scrotum… well, it was just too damn much. Pulling his face from Dawn's crotch, Jeremy couldn't help but release a loud groan as the first wad of his jism rocketed out the end of his penis – both surprising, and delighting, his younger sisters.
The sight of Jeremy's semen erupting from his penis was all it took to trigger a matching reaction in Dawn: a deep moan escaped her even as the first incredible spasm of what threatened to be an overwhelming orgasm hit.
Contrary to Jeremy's opinion, the first spray of his cum didn't hit the ceiling; rather, it arced nearly 3 feet into the air before landing on his belly. The following eruptions achieved neither the height nor distance of the first, effectively leaving a series of puddles of his cum that led back to their source. The last few of them didn't even clear his erect cock, and simply trickled down the outside of it, wetting the twins hands where they still had hold of him.
Having found his release, Jeremy quickly got his senses back enough that he was able to lift his head and apply himself toward prolonging and intensifying the orgasm that Dawn was still having: he quickly lapped up the overflow of her nectar before trying to lick it right off the surface of her vagina. The clenching of Dawns ass under his hands let him know that he was succeeding; he had plenty of time to enjoy what he was doing before a small movement from his sister let him know that she needed/wanted him to stop.
It was only when Dawn started to move that Bethany and Brittany thought to look at her; both of them could easily tell that whatever Jeremy had done, or been doing, to her, it had 'worked': it was as plain as could be that she'd not only had an orgasm, but that it had been a whopper.
Jeremy was fine with having Dawn laying on him as she recovered from her orgasm. It wasn't the first time she'd had to do it, and the feeling of her firm breasts and hard nipples pressing into his belly went well with the feel of her cute little ass in his hands. He knew that Dawn didn't mind: she'd even teased him a little bit about 'feeling her up' a few times before reassuring him that it was okay.
As expected, Dawn was finally able to indicate that she wanted to get off of him. Jeremy let the twins know what he wanted to do; they were able to provide at least a little help as he not only got his older sister off of himself, but turned around and lying on the bed so that he could put an arm around her and hold her as she finished getting herself together.
With their older siblings not paying much attention to them, Brittany and Bethany shared a few meaningful looks with each other before each began 'experimenting' with the small sample of Jeremy's cum that she had: how it felt, whether it was sticky or slippery, how it looked, how it smelled… and, finally, how it tasted. While Bethany indicated that she thought it tasted okay, Brittany's crinkled nose made it clear that she thought differently.
Several minutes went by before Dawn felt able to ask "So, are you two okay with what happened today? Is there anything you want to ask, or say? Anything else you want to do?"
Bethany didn't delay in answering "Yeah, we are", followed by Brittany saying "It wasn't what I thought it was going to be. I don't mean that it was bad, or anything, just different from what I thought."
A moment later, she added "It was so neat, getting to see what you and Jeremy do. I don't think I'm ready for anything like that yet, but I think maybe before long…" Bethany then added "I don't think I'm ready, either, but I'm glad you let us see. Not just what you do, but what happens with Jeremy."
"You're not as nervous or afraid as you were before?" Dawn asked.
After sharing a look with her twin, Beth answered "Oh, no, not even a little bit! Jeremy was real nice; and it felt really good, what we got to do with him. Next time, I think it'll be okay if he, uh, wants to touch me. You know, more than he did this time, I mean. And it's okay, of course!"
Dawn simply HAD to turn her head to face her brother so that she could share an amused smile with him before composing herself and facing the twins again to tell them "I think that'll be okay. You might want to think about if you want it to be the two of you together again, or just one of you at a time. If one of you wants to be alone with him, I can stay with the other one, if you like."
Both of the twins looked pleased at that possibility before Dawn told them "Okay, if there isn't anything else, how about if you two get your clothes and clean up before you get dressed? I want to talk with Jeremy a little bit, then we'll clean up, too – so leave us some hot water, okay?"
The twins assured her that they would; neither hesitated about getting off the bed, and gathering the clothing she'd discarded before the two of them calmly left their brothers room. Jeremy couldn't resist watching their naked bodies as they moved around, earning him a playful pinch from Dawn when the two of them were alone – Brittany having closed the door as she and her sister left.
"Your little sisters aren't so little, after all, are they, Jeremy?" Dawn teased.
"Not like I thought they were, anyway", he conceded with a faint blush at having been caught watching them.
"And teaching them how to kiss? And getting to touch them?"
"Yeah, it was nice, all right – but not as nice as it is with you", Jeremy assured her, earning himself a pleased smile.
A couple of minutes went by with the two of them perfectly content to lie there before Dawn quietly told her brother "I don't think it's going to take long – maybe just a couple more 'lessons' – before they're going to be as ready to do stuff with you as I am. I know you think they're cute and sexy and all that, and I really won't mind if they want to be with you. Just don't forget about me, okay?"
After giving his sister a reassuring hug, he told her "Not a chance, Dawn. As long as you want me, I'll be here for you – for whatever reason. I know we can't be a couple, or anything, and that both of us are going to want to be with other people sooner or later. But whenever you need me, whatever it's for, I'm here for you. Okay?"
Dawn lifted her head to give him a kiss on the cheek before answering "Thanks, Jer."
Several minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door followed by Brittany telling them "We're done in the bathroom, so it's yours whenever you want it."
Jeremy thanked her for letting them know, and a short time later, he and Dawn went to share duties in getting cleaned up before the rest of the family got home.
It was barely a week that went by before Brittany approached Jeremy about her next 'lesson'. When he asked, Jeremy learned that both girls had decided that any further instruction should be with them individually, so that there wouldn't be any pressure on either one of them to 'keep up' with the other, or do something that she wasn't sure about. Jeremy didn't hesitate to let his sister know that that was fine, and asked her to let Beth know that it was okay, too. That settled, it didn't take long for the two of them to agree on a time – just a few days later, after school – and place: Jeremy's room, when Britt let him know that she'd talked to Dawn, and that Dawn would be home, but stay downstairs in case any of the other kids decided to come home early.
When the agreed-upon day arrived, Jeremy was reading one of his schoolbooks when he heard a soft knock on his door. After he responded with "Come on in", he turned and saw that – as expected – it was Brittany. He could see that she looked a little unsure, and he told her "It's okay, Britt. I promised that I wasn't going to hurry you or do anything to make you uncomfortable, and I meant it. If all you want to do is sit and talk, that's fine with me."
Visibly relieved, Brittany answered "I really do want to find out about this stuff with you, Jer. It's just that this is the first time with just you and me, and I'm still kinda nervous about us doing this stuff together. I'm not afraid you'll do anything; I'm kinda scared about me!"
Jeremy smiled in reassurance at her before responding "Don't be scared about yourself, either. If you want us to do something, that's okay. If you don't, that's fine, too. You don't have to say anything to me, and I'm not going to be bothered, no matter what you decide, okay?"
Hearing that, Brittany realized that she didn't have to say anything to Jeremy about what she was thinking about doing (at least, until she was actually ready) with him – something that quickly and easily settled her mind and nerves.
Jeremy saw the nervousness evaporate from her, and simply asked "Did you want to just sit and talk for a bit this time?"
Britt answered "No, we don't need to do that. I'm okay, now – really. Can we get naked now? I, uh, I want to do the other stuff – you know, kissing and touching – for a little bit before we do any of the, um, other stuff."
Smiling, Jeremy answered "Of course we can" before standing up and starting take his shirt off. Brittany readily followed his example, and it wasn't long before both of them were standing naked. While Jeremy's eyes roamed his younger sisters lithe body, hers seemed to stay focused on an area a bit south of his navel…
When Britt finally dragged her eyes up to look at him, Jeremy calmly moved over to sit on the edge of his bed; his sister quickly joined him there, and after they looked into each others faces fora few moments, he leaned in to give her a soft and chaste kiss on the lips. When he looked into Brittany's eyes afterwards, he could see that she was ready and willing to let the next one go a little farther. The next time their lips came together a few seconds later, Brittany wasn't the slightest bit reluctant to let him know that she not only enjoyed what they were doing, but that she was agreeable to even more. Over the course of the next few minutes, the two of them quickly equaled the level of intimacy that they'd reached the first time – and then beyond.
Jeremy was pleased when Britt was willing to let him not only touch and caress her developing breasts, but her cute and firm little ass, as well. What surprised him, though, was when she was the one to guide the two of them down to lay on the bed – and then move her legs apart before reaching down to take his semi-erect penis in her hands.
Not quite sure of what to make of her actions, Jeremy decided to play it safe by keeping his touch and caresses away from her pelvis; it was only when she pulled back slightly from one of their kisses and looked him in the eyes as she said "I want you to touch me there, Jer. Really." that he finally moved his hand to between her smooth young thighs.
Even then, Jeremy's touch didn't immediately start between his young sibling's thighs. Instead, he opted to begin more casually and give her a little time to make sure of what she wanted: he first approached her mons by letting his fingertips investigate the small, sparse patch of her pubic hair – and discovering how fine and soft it was, almost like the fur on a cat's belly…
For her part, Brittany was all too aware of where Jeremy's hand was – and what it was doing. She knew (and was privately grateful) that he was moving slowly and carefully, giving her a chance to get used to the increased intimacy they were sharing. Still, having his hand so close to where she wanted it to go only increased her anticipation – and arousal. Both to encourage his further explorations, and to satisfy her own wishes, she shifted her efforts with his penis from simply touching and holding him to deliberately trying to bring him to full erection. As she felt him begin to grow and stiffen in her hand, Brittany arched her pelvis upward slightly to let him know that there was still more of her body available.
When Jeremy felt her pressing herself against his hand, that was all he needed to be certain that Brittany really was ready for him to increase the intimacy of his touch. Using the tips of his fingers, Jeremy traced a path down the top of one of Brit's thighs; following a slight curve toward the end, the journey finished with his hand on the inside of her knee. From there, Jeremy slowly and oh-so-softly eased his hand back up, along the inside of Brittany's smooth thigh – stopping only when he felt the faint tickling of her wispy pubic hair on the side of his hand. After waiting a few seconds to see if she was going to say anything, Jeremy finished by sliding his fingers to the top of her cleft before gently cupping her mons with his hand. Where his middle finger lay along the cleft of his sister's sex, Jeremy could feel that her inner labia were already slightly parted, and the area between them damp with her arousal.
As Jeremy's hand mover higher and higher up her thigh, Brittany could feel herself getting more and more excited: not just from how soft and gentle he was being, but in anticipation of what he would do when he finally started touching her. Even as she began to feel a faint sensation of emptiness between her thighs, Brittany could also feel her breasts getting tight, and her nipples hardening and becoming more sensitive. Sure, she'd been a lot more intimate with Beth, and even Dawn… but the hands on her now were a guy's!
Both of them had stopped kissing in favor of getting a Little oxygen into their systems when Jeremy heard Britt release a soft moan of pleasure. Taking that as his cue, Jeremy slowly and deliberately curled his middle finger, drawing it up through the furrow of his sister's developing womanhood and barely dipping between her labia before gently running the tip of it across the small nubbin of her clitoris – and earning himself a gasp from her at even that slight contact. His next pass along her cleft was just as slow, but a little deeper; the touch on her clitoris was a trifle firmer and longer. Several repeats later, and Jeremy was wetting the first digit of his finger in Brittany's thin juices, and using them to keep her clitoris lubricated as he teased and toyed with it for seconds at a time; his efforts were accompanied by Brit's soft moans of arousal and gasps of pleasure.
Though Brittany still had her hand wrapped around his cock, she was so focused on what Jeremy was doing to her that she had completely forgotten about trying to get him erect. That was just fine with Jeremy: finally being able to play with Brittany's young pussy for the first time was more than sufficient compensation, as far as he was concerned. Then, when he finally took the time to look down to where his hand was busy between her legs, he realized that there was even more he could – and wanted! – to do…
Brittany wasn't really paying a lot of attention to what her brother was doing; at least, nothing beyond how his hand was staying busy in her crotch. So it was something of a surprise when she suddenly felt a pair of lips fasten around one of her nipples; she spared only the briefest of glances to ensure that it was Jeremy before giving herself over to the dual pleasures he was bringing to her.
For his part, Jeremy was quite happy with what he was doing to, and with, his sister: the scent of her excitement seemed to grow with each pass of his finger between her labia, and his lips and tongue were industriously trying to map every square millimeter of both of Brit's breasts. Jeremy 'wasted' a few minutes trying to get her pink little nipples to stand out more before he finally realized just how excited she'd been when he first took one of them into his mouth. The effort wasn't a complete loss, though, judging from the pleased and aroused noises that she'd made in response. It wasn't until Jeremy tried to kiss her again that he finally realized that Brittany was rapidly approaching an orgasm. Surprised at how quickly and easily the youngster had gotten to that point, it wasn't but a moments consideration for Jeremy to decide to simply go ahead and get her off…
With that settled, Jeremy applied himself to making it happen; it wasn't but a few more minutes before he felt his sisters body freeze next to him for a second before she released a deep (but thankfully not too loud) groan of release, and the wetness at her vaginal opening increased dramatically. Just as he did with Dawn, Jeremy tried to make Brittany's release as powerful and long as he could by matching his continued attentions to her sex with the spasms he felt coursing through her young body.
When it was over for her, Jeremy put his arm around her – after quickly, but thoroughly, cleaning her essence from his finger – and held her as she got her breath and senses back. With the energy and resilience of her youth, it took only a couple of minutes before Britt was able to open her eyes and look at him; her eyes held a mixture of awe, pleasure, gratitude, and love as she quietly told him "Oh, Jeremy! That was so good – it was way better than I thought it would be, having a guy touch me there the first time!"
After kissing her on the tip of her nose, Jeremy replied "I'm glad I was able to make you feel that way, Britt."
"I guess you liked doing that to me, too, didn't you?" she asked.
Jeremy couldn't help but grin as he answered "Yeah, I did. I already told you that I think you're cute and sexy, and I like being with you like this – us kissing and touching and all that."
"I like it, too!" Brittany assured him. Then, a few moments later, she hesitantly asked "Are… are you going to do stuff with me like you do with Dawn? You know, with your mouth, I mean?"
"If you want me to, I'd like that a LOT", he assured her. After a second, Brittany solemnly nodded her head that she did before saying "I didn't know if I really wanted to do that with you yet, at first. But you've been so nice, and what you already did felt so good that I want to find out what that feels like when you do it, too."
Judging that his sister still needed at least a few more minutes before she'd be ready, Jeremy just nodded his head in understanding before asking her a question about school. The two of them spent the next little while quietly talking with each other, until Jeremy saw that Brittany was starting to look at him a bit expectantly. Deciding that she'd figured she was recovered enough, he rolled onto his side and then raised up so that he was resting on his elbow. Looking down at Britt, Jeremy it hit him just how pretty and sexy she was – and how very much he loved her. Putting his hand on her belly, Jeremy lowered his head to touch his lips to hers, trying to let her know with his kiss just how much she meant to him. When he finally pulled back, Brittany didn't say a thing, even though Jeremy could see in her eyes that at least some of what he felt had gotten through to her. With a gentle smile, he kissed her again even as he casually moved his hand to cover her breast; by the time they came up for air, he'd gotten her nipple standing tall and proud. Another kiss, and both of her developing mammaries had come to rosy-pink points.
Though still a virgin, Jeremy had at least learned enough from Dawn that he didn't immediately jump from Brittany's lips to her breasts; rather, he slowly kissed an indirect trail down her throat on the way toward getting his lips around her nipples again. Britt seemed to appreciate the gesture, and pressed her breasts into his face when he started kissing the very edge of one of them.
As Jeremy applied himself to getting his sisters nipples as long and hard as he could, he was casually caressing the rest of her young body – and slowly easing his hand closer and closer to the cloudy vee of her pudendum.
His hand finally reached its goal, and the delicate area beyond; he was careful to spend enough time repeating his previous efforts between her parted thighs that he knew she was fully aroused before finally releasing the nipple he had in his mouth. Once again, he slowly kissed and 'bit' her with his lips as he blazed a slow and indirect trail down her body – with a brief delay to tongue and gently suck on her navel (making her giggle, then moan), the points of her hips, and along the very edges of her small pubic thatch before finally coming to a halt with the sight of her pink and parted labia before him. Even though he knew it would make her nervous, Jeremy simply had to take a few seconds to really look at the view she was presenting him: the dark pink of her thin and slightly-extended labia, how the soft and sparse hairs on her mons quickly thinned and faded before they reached the bottom of her mons, and the distinct glistening of her oils where he knew her opening was.
Finally able to raise his head and look at her, he saw that she was anxiously watching him. With a smile, he told her "I like how you look here, too. And you smell delicious!"
When Jeremy lowered his gaze again, he could see that his words had had an impact on her: her inner lips had gotten marginally darker and longer, and were a little more parted – revealing that she'd also gotten wetter inside, too.
The small sample of her nectar that he'd gotten after her orgasm had been entirely too small and brief, so Jeremy was more than happy when he finally lowered his head and slipped his tongue between Brittany's soft vaginal lips and sample her oils directly from the source. Tasting her as he was, he got the full flavor of her, and loved it: light and thin, sweet, and oh-so-fresh. Even as he was gently applying everything he'd learned with Dawn to his younger sister, Jeremy still paused every so often to look at the results of his efforts – trying, as best he could, to memorize the sight of Brittany's aroused young womanhood.
Though Jeremy took his time about increasing the pleasure he was giving to his sister, his motives weren't entirely altruistic: as much as he wanted to give her a proper introduction to being eaten, he was equally (if not more) interested in enjoying himself in the process. He knew that when she orgasmed again, he'd almost certainly have as much of her nectar as he wanted; but he was enjoying the hell out of the process as much as he was looking forward to the results…
Consequently, he spent no small amount of time with one or more of his lips, tongue, or entire mouth in contact with some part of his younger sisters sex as she moaned and writhed in response to his tender ministrations. Still, no matter how slowly he went, he was still increasing her arousal and pleasure. There was no denying the fact that he ultimately brought her to the brink of release; he managed to hold her there for several seconds before his soft sucking of her clitoris triggered her release – a deep and powerful one, judging from the spasms that wracked her young body, and the amount of fluids that her virginal vagina pushed out for him to eagerly lap up.
As it had before, Jeremy's efforts served to compound and prolong Brittany's orgasm; but there was no way to keep it from eventually fading, leaving her gasping and covered with a faint sheen of perspiration. With a final swipe of his tongue to collect the last faint taste of her, Jeremy moved to lie next to her again before taking her into his arms and holding her.
Whether it was because it had been her second climax, or that it had been that much stronger, Jeremy wasn't sure. What he did know, though, was that it took quite a bit longer before Brittany let him know that she wanted him to let go of her. He readily did as she wanted, and wasn't surprised when she simply rolled over to lay on her back. Another couple of minutes went by before she turned her head to look at him. The expression on her face let Jeremy know that he'd had much more of an impact on her than he'd thought: she simply looked stunned at what she'd just experienced. Concerned that he'd overdone things, Jeremy quickly asked "Are you okay, Britt? Was what I did too much?"
His questions seemed to focus her, and she quietly told him "Yeah, I'm fine, Jer – I think! God, that was so strong! You weren't doing too much, either, Jer. It felt really good, and I could feel myself getting more and more excited, and I knew it was going to be a big one because of what you were doing; I just didn't know it was going to be like that, was all. I'm not sorry it happened, just surprised that it did, is all."
Jeremy told her "I told you that I like doing that, and I wanted to make it as nice for you as I could, too. I'm sorry if I did anything wrong."
"Oh, you didn't! Really, Jeremy, what you did was great!"
"Is it okay if I hold you again, then?"
Brittany considered that for a second before responding with "How about if I just kind of lay against you, and you can put your arm around me? I was starting to feel kind of hot and uncomfortable the other way."
Smiling, Jeremy told her "Sure, that's fine. I like feeling you next to me, but I want it to feel good for you, too."
With that, Brittany quickly rolled over onto her side so that she was resting against Jeremy before putting one of her legs across his, her arm across his chest, and tucking her head into the hollow of his shoulder. Once she was settled, Jeremy got his arm around her and began slowly and softly caressing her side. Brittany made a small noise of contentment and wriggled a trifle closer.
The two of them stayed like that for several minutes before Brittany tilted her head back to look at him before asking "Would it be okay if I did something for you, Jeremy? Kind of like what Dawn does, but not as much?"
Slightly baffled, Jeremy replied by asking "What do you mean?"
A bit tentatively, Brittany explained "As nice as you've been, and after how good you made me feel, I, uh… I want to use my mouth on you, like Dawn does. Except that I don't think that I'm ready to let you squirt in my mouth – at least, not yet. I remember how Dawn told us how we could tell when that was going to happen, and I know it was right from last time, but I'm still a little afraid."
Giving her a brief hug, Jeremy told her "You don't have to do that if you're not sure, Brit."
"But I am sure, at least that I want to do the first part. I just don't want you in my mouth when you squirt, is all."
Jeremy considered it for a few moments before answering "If you want to use your mouth on me, I'd like that. But if you don't want the other part to happen, I promise I'll tell you before it does. Would that be okay?"
Brittany thought it over, and finally told him "Yeah, that's okay. You've never broken a promise you made to me before, so I'll trust you to keep this one, too."
Jeremy already figured to tell her when he was going to cum, if that was what she wanted; but when he heard what she had to say about him keeping his promises, he quietly resolved to make doubly sure he did as he'd said.
After Jeremy didn't say anything for a little while, Brittany figured that there wasn't anything left for them to talk about – that it was up to her to do what she'd said she wanted to. Slowly, and casually, she gradually moved her hand down until her fingertips were touching Jeremy's pubic hair. She and Bethany had talked about it, and both of them were both awed and envious of how much hair Dawn and Jeremy had, as opposed to their own sparse patches. So finally being able to toy with Jeremy's pelvic growth was something of a thrill for her – and a pleasure, when she discovered just how thick it was, yet how soft. She spent a couple of minutes just running her fingers through it before finally letting her touch include her brothers limp penis.
Once she had it in her hand, she found herself wondering how it could go from being so soft and cool (as it was then) to being so much larger and harder and hot as it had been when she and Beth had it in their hands the last time. Even as the thought entered her mind, she realized that it was something that she could worry about later; that she had a real, live cock (Jeremy's cock, which was even better, she admitted to herself) in her hand to do with as she pleased. And what pleased her just then was to get it to do just what she'd been wondering about: getting it from its current state to the one she wanted it in.
Remembering what Dawn had told them, and what she and her sister had learned, Brittany began by gently stroking it, and softly running her thumb over the head. As that began to have the desired effect, she slowly and carefully increased her efforts.
With nothing else to distract him from what Britt was doing, Jeremy was quite able to enjoy the attentions that his sister was giving his erecting penis. Her fingers wandering around in his bush had felt kind of nice, but having her hand on his dick felt ever so much nicer! Even as Jeremy felt himself growing in his sisters hand, he could feel that she was paying more and more attention to what she was doing – and doing more to encourage his continued growth.
When Jeremy's penis had grown large enough that it overflowed her hand, Brittany decided that she was finally ready. Rolling onto her back and then sitting up, she quickly pivoted around and got herself situated much as Dawn had when she'd first taken Jeremy into her mouth. Leaning over, Brittany gave Jeremy's manhood a small, tentative lick; realizing that he didn't taste bad or anything, she was willing to do it again, only more. That accomplished, she realized that Dawn had been telling the truth about how careful Jeremy was to keep himself clean; with that settled in her mind, she didn't delay any longer in taking the head of his stiffening penis into her mouth. While he tasted different than what she'd though, he didn't taste bad and it took only a few moments before she was trying out some of the things that Dawn had told them about. Even as she was doing so, she could feel Jeremy responding: it wasn't but a couple of minutes before she had him hard and fully erect. She also kept in mind some of the other things that Dawn had told them, and used her saliva to keep things slippery even as she was finding out how her brother responded to the different things she was trying with her tongue.
For his part, Jeremy didn't figure he had anything to complain about. Granted, Brittany wasn't as good with her mouth as Dawn was, but she was certainly good enough: what she lacked in skill, she made up with her enthusiasm and willingness to try different things. While Brittany wasn't deliberately trying to delay his climax, her actions were having that effect anyway: what she was doing wasn't good enough to make him climax soon, it was enough to make him cum eventually – and he could enjoy the hell out of what she was doing until it happened.
Brittany, on the other hand, had a somewhat different outlook on things. She pretty much knew that she couldn't make Jeremy feel as good as soon as Dawn did – but after the way he'd made her feel, she was more than willing to do what she could, even if it did take longer: she had ample evidence there in her hand (and mouth!) that Jeremy liked what she was doing, so even if she wasn't giving him as much pleasure, she was pleasing him for longer.
So for the next several minutes, both of them were content with how things were going: Brittany was getting the chance to do what she wanted, and practice the things she'd been told; Jeremy was the pleased and grateful recipient of her efforts.
Brittany had pretty much mastered the basics, and was eagerly learning just how she could use her tongue along the bottom of Jeremy's penis – particularly just behind the head – when she felt his balls pull up toward his body from where she was softly cupping them in her hand. A few seconds later, she heard Jeremy's impassioned "Brit! I'm gonna shoot!". She quickly let him slip from between her lips, and had given his saliva-slick erection just a couple of strokes before he put word into deed with the eruption of the first blob of his jism. Brittany knew to keep stroking him, and there soon followed another half-dozen spurts, each a little smaller and less forceful than the first; the last couple simply leaking out and coated her hand as she continued her stimulation. Only when she felt him begin to soften and shrink did she release his penis; a quick glance let her know that his eyes were closed, and the look on his face said that they'd probably stay closed for a while longer. Still, she turned her head and body slightly so that Jeremy still wouldn't be able to see as she licked a wad of his semen off her fingers so that she could see how it tasted again. After a moments consideration, she decided that even though it would never be her favorite, the taste wasn't bad, like spoiled milk or anything. Still, she couldn't understand why Bethany had said that she liked it, when it was just the two of them in their room. Well, that wasn't the only thing that the two of them had different opinions about…
Though Jeremy's eyes appeared closed, they weren't, completely. He saw Brittany turn away from him, but the movement of her arm and head made it pretty clear to him that she'd just tasted his cum. But he figured that if she'd turned away, she didn't want him to know (for whatever reason), and decided that he wouldn't say or do anything. When she began to turn toward him again, he went ahead and closed his eyes completely; after he'd relaxed for a bit, he opened them again and saw that Britt was watching him with a look that told him she was still a bit unsure that she'd really pleased him. He didn't hesitate to smile at her in reassurance before holding his arm out and asking her "Snuggle with me again?"
Delighted, she quickly resumed her previous position before he told her "Thanks, Britt. That felt really good – you did just fine."
"It was okay, even though you didn't shoot in my mouth like you do with Dawn?"
"Honest, Brit, you did great. Didn't you make me climax?"
Jeremy could feel the increased warmth when Brittany blushed before she answered "Yeah, I did, didn't I?", her tone of voice letting him know that she was pleased with herself.
Several minutes went by before Jeremy finally said "I wish we could stay like this as long as we wanted to, but I guess we need to get cleaned up before everyone else gets home. Do you want to take a shower by yourself, or with me?"
Brittany tilted her head back to look at him before asking "You… you'd let me clean up with you, like you do with Dawn?"
"Of course I would! You're my sister, too, and didn't we just have fun together?"
"Yeah… but I didn't think you'd want to wash up with ME like you do with Dawn. I mean, she's bigger and older than me and Beth, and everything…"
Jeremy calmly kissed Britt on the forehead before answering "Yeah, she is. But like I said, you're still my sister, and we still had fun together – and that's all that matters to ME."
Visibly pleased, Brittany told him "Yeah, I would like to clean up with you, then."
"Then we'd better get going", Jeremy responded. A moment later, Brittany moved away from him, and the two of them quickly got up and headed – naked and holding hands – for the bathroom, where they took a relatively brief shower that included no small amount of mutual fondling and groping before they were done. Once they were dried and dressed again, Brittany decided to get started on her homework; Jeremy quietly went to find Dawn to both let her know that he and Brittany were done, and to let her know (in general terms) how things had gone.
A couple of days later, it was Bethany's turn to approach him about a private lesson. She was appreciably more at ease about the whole thing than Brittany had been; apparently, Brittany had at least told her about Jeremy's behavior and attitude, if nothing else. Bethany was also more relaxed when she came into Jeremy's room. Her time with her older brother went much the same as her twins, with the exception that Bethany didn't have any qualms about letting Jeremy climax in her mouth – something that convinced her that the taste of semen was something she actually liked as she eagerly swallowed every drop.
Over the course of the next few weeks, each of the twins had a couple more private times with Jeremy. Both of them quickly got into the spirit of the thing, so that Jeremy was able to get into a lively session of '69' with each of them. Brittany even started taking her brothers climaxes in her mouth; she didn't find it as pleasant as her sister, but it was still acceptable. Between times with the twins, Jeremy and Dawn were able to continue their activities, which kept Dawn happy.
Jeremy and Dawn were spooning one afternoon, after having already brought each other to a couple of climaxes apiece, when Dawn put her hand over Jeremy's (which was holding one of her breasts) and telling him "Jer? There's something I've got to talk to you about…"
Half-asleep from their after-school activities, Jeremy managed to mutter "Wuzzat?"
"I don't want to be a virgin any more – and I want you to be the one to do it."
It took a couple of seconds for that to find its way through his mental fog, but when it did, it got his full attention.
"Whaddya mean you don't want to be a virgin any more? And me do what?", thinking – fearing – that he already knew the answers to both questions.
"Just what I said. I don't want to be a virgin any more. I talked to the nurse at the clinic, and she said that even though it's sometimes possible for a virgin to get an IUD like I want, it wasn't something that I should count on: that if I still had my hymen – my cherry – when I came in, they'd probably have to get rid of it before they could do anything. I've really thought about it, and I decided that if I was going to have to stop being a virgin so I could start using birth control, then I wanted it to happen the way I wanted it to – with a real, live guy. And if it's going to be a guy that does it, then I want it to mean something; I mean, I want to be with a guy that cares about me, and will take it easy with me so that it doesn't hurt any more than it absolutely has to. The only person I know I could trust like that is YOU. I mean, the way you've acted since we started doing stuff together, I know you'd never hurt me on purpose; and the way you've been with Britt and Beth, I know that you'd be patient and everything, too. And when we talked out the hall that time, you said that you wanted to be able to have sex with me – 'a lot', you said."
"Yeah, I did – and I still do! But since then, I've listened to some of the older guys at school, and even kinda talked to Dad about it. Not you and me, I mean, but like I was just trying to find something out before it happened for ME. So yeah, I would like to actually start having sex; but not if it would hurt you. Now I know that having sex with someone the first time is important. And if you want us to have sex before you can start birth control, then we'd have to make for certain positive that we couldn't get you pregnant. I love you, Dawn, even more than as your brother, and I don't want to do anything that would mess things up for either of us, okay?"
Hearing what he had to say made Dawn realize that Jeremy undoubtedly loved her as much as, and in the same way, that she loved him. She still knew that what they felt for each other was something that they'd have for the rest of their lives, even if they couldn't show it the way they might want to.
When Dawn didn't say anything for several seconds, Jeremy worked up the courage to tell her "I'm not going to lie to you and say that I wouldn't like to have sex with you. But I am going to say that I don't want it to happen unless you're absolutely sure, and I won't do it until I'm certain that there's positively no way we can get you pregnant – something that's at least as good as that IUD you told me about. I hope I'm not making you mad, or think that I don't love you – I do, more than I could say. Enough, even, that I'd rather hurt you by saying 'no' if actually doing it might hurt you even more."
Even as Jeremy was saying that, Dawn knew that he did love her, and that he was actually being as mature and responsible as he (and SHE!) should be. She had to admit to herself that she was a little disappointed – but more than that, she was glad that she had a brother that loved her as much as he did: though he was the younger, his adult attitude toward the whole thing was forcing her to be as mature and responsible as he was. She acknowledged what he said by telling him "Okay, Jeremy. I understand, and I'm not mad or hurt – really. I won't say anything else about it until and unless I'm really, truly ready for it to happen. Okay?"
After giving her a gentle hug, Jeremy answered "Okay, Sis."
For the next little while, the two of them just lay there, each wrapped in their own thoughts: Jeremy feeling both surprised and pleased that he'd actually done something he considered 'seriously grown up'; Dawn was kept occupied with examining her own motives and emotions. Nearly half an hour passed before Dawn suggested that they get cleaned up. Their shared shower was all that was needed to get them out of their individual thoughts and start playfully teasing and joking again.
The next few weeks passed with Jeremy and Dawn continuing to share their love and bodies with each other, and each of the twins wanting to spend some private time with him, as well. Despite all the female attention he was getting, Jeremy had the good sense not to take any of it for granted: when he was with any of them, he gave her his full and undivided attention, and showed her the care and affection he felt.
It was late on a Saturday morning, and all the rest of the family was out to do some shopping. Because they were the oldest, Jeremy and Dawn were exempted as a way for their parents to try and compensate them for the amount of time they had to spend taking care of the rest of the kids. It had been maybe half an hour since everyone had left, and Jeremy was sprawled out on his bed and reading a book when he saw Dawn standing a bit awkwardly in the doorway and asked her "What's up, Sis?"
"I told you that I wouldn't say anything else to you about me not being a virgin until I was sure that was what I wanted, and there was a way for us to have sex so that I couldn't get pregnant. Well, I am sure, and there's a way that you can have my virginity so that I can't possibly get pregnant."
Definitely interested (!), Jeremy asked "What's that?"
"I went back and read my biology book, the section about how people have babies, I mean. And I read the books that Mom and Dad gave us again, too, just to make sure. For me to get pregnant, it only takes ONE of your sperm cells to find the little egg that comes loose while I'm having my period. If either one of those things is missing, nothing happens. So if we had sex at the right time, there wouldn't be any egg inside me for any of your sperm to find – I'd be just as safe as if I WAS on birth control."
Although Jeremy didn't remember the details (he didn't have the right plumbing) of the female side of things, he remembered enough to keep up with what Dawn was saying. So when he nodded his understanding, she went on to say "Well, I expect I'll be starting my period – bleeding, I mean – Tuesday or Wednesday. That means that the egg from last time is long gone, and there won't be another one for a week or more. I'm as safe now as I'll ever be: how much sperm you put in me doesn't matter because there's no egg to make me pregnant."
Jeremy could hear the satisfaction and eagerness in his sisters voice; thinking about what she'd said, he realized that not only was she letting him know that she'd found a solution to the risk of pregnancy, but she was also making it amply clear that she was sure about what she wanted to do – and who with.
Thinking that he already knew the answer, but needing to confirm it, Jeremy asked her "When did you want it to happen?"
"My appointment at the clinic is in three weeks. And since I start my period in a couple days, then we'd only have today or tomorrow. Everybody's going to be gone until late this afternoon, so I was thinking that today… or even, you know, now would be good…"
Hearing Dawn say that made Jeremy realize that even though she was certain about wanting to give her virginity to him, she was still nervous about what would happen – and really needed him to help see her through it. It took him only a moment to assume an air of surety and confidence that he really didn't feel before he moved to stand up and face her before replying "If that's what you want, Dawn, then I'll do the best I can."
On hearing that, Dawn quickly came into Jeremy's room, and when she got close enough, he took her into his arms and gently hugged her close before softly telling her "I want this to be as good and easy for you as we can make it, Dawn, but it's still going to be up to YOU to let me know what you need or want me to do. So talk to me, okay?"
He heard her say "I will, Jeremy, I promise" before she eased herself back a bit so that she could look at him. When he looked into her eyes, he could see all the different things going through her just then: sureness of what she wanted, apprehension about what would happen, anticipation how it would feel, her trust in him, and most of all how much she loved him. The only thing Jeremy could think of to say or do was to simply lean in slightly so that he could kiss her – making it as soft and gentle and loving as he could, trying to tell her with his lips what he simply didn't have the words for.
What he got back from her felt like she was telling him much the same things; when the kiss ended, he KNEW how much she loved and trusted him.
When the two of them were looking at each other again, Dawn told him "When you said you wanted me to be absolutely sure about this, you got me thinking – not just about what I wanted you to do, but the before and after stuff, too. I got a couple of things so that there wouldn't be any problems if you were okay with it happening today."
Seeing the confusion and curiosity on Jeremy's face, Dawn explained "There's a chance that I'm going to bleed some when… when my hymen is gone. It won't be a lot, but I still didn't figure either one of us would want to try to explain it to Mom or Dad, so I bought a towel with some of the money I get from babysitting. We can use it instead of one of ours, and I can just throw it away afterwards. And I got a small sheet of plastic to put under it so that we can be sure that nothing gets through and makes a mess on the sheets, either." Blushing slightly, Dawn added "I… I know how much you squirt, and I know it's going to leak out of me afterwards…"
Hearing that, Jeremy was doubly glad that he'd said that he wanted her to make sure of what she wanted: he sure as hell hadn't thought about any of that stuff! And the idea of trying to explain any of it to either of his folks sure didn't bear thinking about!
Jeremy's attention quickly returned to Dawn when he heard her start to tell him "If you'll give me a minute, I'll go get the stuff, and then we can… you know…"
Still holding his sister, Jeremy asked her "Did you want it to happen here in my room? Or would it be easier for you in yours?"
With a half-smile, Dawn replied "Well, I was kinda hoping it could be in my room. I know it doesn't really matter where; I'd just be a little more comfortable there."
"If that's where you want to be, then it does really matter, and that's where we'll go."
Smiling her acceptance of what he'd said, Dawn took a step back before taking Jeremy's hand in hers and leading the two of them into her room – and making doubly sure that the door was closed and latched. Even if the rest of the family got home sooner than she expected, she figured that Jeremy would have an opportunity to get into the bathroom across the hall without being caught, if need be.
When she turned to face Jeremy, Dawn saw him open his arms in invitation to her. She readily – even eagerly – moved to stand in front of him, and felt him give her a soft hug before simply holding her gently in his arms. That small, simple gesture did more to reassure her that everything would be okay than anything he could have said to her. Putting her arms around him, she returned his embrace before moving her head so that she could give him a soft kiss on the lips. Jeremy returned her love and affection in equal measure, comforting her even more.
Their next kiss was longer, though just as chaste. The one after that saw each of them begin to reveal the desire they had for each other.
Over the next several minutes, their kisses gradually grew longer and longer as the tenderness they felt was gradually replaced by their increasing passion. Jeremy was the first to move his arms from around his siblings waist so that he could hold Dawns tight little ass in his hands; it was only a moment before she did the same with him.
From that point, things quickly heated up between them; it wasn't long before Jeremy was kneading the firm globes of Dawns butt as she pressed herself against him while the two of them dueled tongues in each others mouths. Both of them were panting slightly when Dawn finally managed to pull herself away from her brother and tell him "I… I want you to take my clothes off, Jeremy, and then let me do yours."
Jeremy thought that was a fine suggestion. He'd helped Dawn undress (and even dress) before, but the current situation made it even more special. He didn't bother saying anything in response; he'd seen that the dress she had on had the buttons down the back, so he simply moved behind her and started unfastening them – but only after reaching around her to give her a hug, and soft kiss on the side of her neck. When he'd gotten all the buttons undone, Jeremy surprised Dawn by not slipping it off her shoulders. Instead, he quickly unfastened her bra (something he'd gotten very good at, what with all the chances he had to practice) before slipping his hands inside her dress and around to the front, where he slid them under the cups so that he could hold her breasts. Using the tips of his forefingers, he softly teased her nipples into hardness before gently squeezing the firm orbs of her mammaries.
For Dawn, the feeling of Jeremy's hands on her tits wasn't anything new. But somehow, it felt different to her that time – more intimate, and special, somehow. It took her only a moment to realize that he was letting her know that he did want them to be together, but that he was also telling her without words that he wasn't going to hurry her, either. Even as his hands were busy on her breasts, Dawn felt him kiss her: first on the neck just under her ear, then again a little lower. More kisses followed, each a bit farther along until he left a final one on the point of her shoulder before starting the whole thing over again on the other side. Jeremy had been nuzzling the cloth of her dress out of the way each time; it took only the slightest shrug of her shoulders before Dawn's dress was a puddle of material around her feet, leaving her standing there in only her panties and unhooked bra.
Jeremy dealt with her bra by easing his hands out from between her tits and the cups, and simply slipping the straps off her shoulders; it was Dawn that let it slide down her arms, guiding it to land on the floor next to her dress.
Jeremy's hands returned to her breasts again, caressing them and teasing her nipples for a little while before expanding his touch to include as much of her flesh as he could reach: from pelvis to shoulders, there wasn't a bit of the front of her that his hands didn't come in contact with. Only then did she sense him kneel down behind her before using his fingertips to trace a pattern down her back, from her shoulders to the waistband of her panties. Slipping his fingers under the edge of the material, Jeremy slowly eased them past her hips – and beyond. Somehow, he managed to slide his hands across her ass before easing the material the rest of the way down her legs. With her last garment keeping her dress company, Dawn felt Jeremy slowly caressing his way back up her legs; when his hands were on her hips again, she felt him lean forward and place a soft kiss on each of her ass cheeks, and again at the top of the cleft between them.
With a slight pressure from his hands, he let her know that he wanted her to turn around. She did, and wasn't surprised in the slightest when he kissed her at the very edge of the top of her pubic hair. He began to rise again, though slowly so that he could give her no small number of soft kisses along the way. When he was completely standing again, he looked into her eyes and quietly told her "Dawn, you're beautiful. You're my sister, and I'll always love you, no matter what."
Honored by the simple sincerity of his words, Dawn felt herself starting to cry in happiness. It was only with difficulty that she managed to blink back her tears in favor of answering "Thank you, Jeremy", matching the feeling of what he'd just said. Jeremy understood what she meant, and simply smiled at her for a moment before taking a small step back – reminding her that she'd wanted to undress him.
Dawn didn't have to go behind Jeremy to get him undressed, since everything guys wore fastened in the front. That didn't mean, though, that all of her attention was on the front of him: she wasn't the slightest bit reluctant to become more familiar with his shoulders and back – and even his ass. Otherwise, what she did was much the same as he'd done to, and with, her.
That finally left the two of them standing there, both naked and facing each other. Neither felt the slightest embarrassment at looking the other over, or being checked out in return; if anything, the mutual examinations only served to increase their desire, as evidenced by Jeremy's semi-erect penis, and the pointed dark peaks of Dawns erect nipples – and the faint but distinct scent of her arousal.
It was a noticeably calmer Dawn that broke the spell by saying "Let me get the other stuff ready on the bed. Then we can lay down…", leaving the rest unsaid. Jeremy voiced his agreement, and asked if he could help; Dawn quickly assured him that it wasn't needed.
It took little more than a minute for her to get an inexpensive beach towel positioned on top of a sheet of thin, flexible plastic only a little larger than the towel, explaining to Jeremy "I… I thought a bigger towel would be more comfortable for us, and we wouldn't have to worry so much about making sure we stayed on it – you know, while we're, um, distracted."
Jeremy moved to take his sister in his arms again before telling her "It's okay, Sis. You did good, thinking about all this stuff. I'm sorry I never thought about it. You got it all right, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about, okay?"
Jeremy's words calmed Dawn again, and she managed to smile as she told him "Okay, Jer. It's just that I'm starting to feel kind of nervous again."
Taking her hand in his, Jeremy told her "That's okay, Dawn. I'm nervous, too. But I love you, and we aren't going to hurry any of this, okay? Let's just lay down, and we can hold hands or kiss or whatever until you're ready."
Relieved again, Dawn let Jeremy guide to lay down before he settled next to her. Propped up on his elbow, he placed his hand on her belly; after lowering his head to give her a soft, chaste kiss on the lips, he smiled down at her as he asked "There, now, this isn't so bad, is it?"
Dawn had to smile in response to his gentle teasing before she answered "No, it's not bad. I like it."
Satisfied that Dawn was feeling okay again, Jeremy lowered his head and kissed her again for a little longer. When he lifted his head, Dawn told him "Thanks, Jeremy."
"You're welcome. But what for?"
"For being as nice about all this as you are. For making me think about what I wanted again, so that I got things right. For not letting me do something dumb, like maybe take a chance of getting pregnant. For being there for me when I needed you. For being the kind of brother you are, and loving me the way that you do."
Somewhat taken aback, it took Jeremy a few moments before he was able to answer "You don't have to thank me for any of that, Dawn. If I'm a good brother, then it's only because you're such a good sister; and I love you because of the way that you love ME."
The two of them looked into each others eyes for several seconds before Jeremy again lowered his head. Their kiss began with each of them expressing the love they felt for the other, but when Dawn took Jeremy's hand and moved it to her breast, the affection of their kiss readily shifted to reflect their mutual desire as Jeremy began stroking the breast under his hand, and teasing its nipple.
With the spark of their desires fanned, their kisses quickly became more impassioned and their touches to each others bodies more frequent – and intimate. It didn't take but a few minutes before Dawn had her hands on Jeremy's erecting penis, and he had his lips and mouth moving back and forth from one of her breasts to the other – and his hand between her thighs.
Knowing that he was going to be fucking his sister, it seemed like a good idea to Jeremy to find out just what might lay ahead of him. Paying careful attention to making sure he got Dawn as excited as he could, Jeremy finally decided that it was okay to begin checking out what was behind the delicate lips of his sister's sex. Slowly (so that she could let him know if she objected to what he was doing) and carefully (so that she wouldn't have reason to object), Jeremy began the process of working one of his fingers past the portals of his sisters womanhood. He first eased just the very tip of his finger between her labia, making sure to get it wetted with her oils before pressing a little deeper. Then he'd back out slightly, wait a few moments, and press in a bit farther before repeating the cycle. It took several minutes as he gradually moved the tight ring of her opening down his digit; there finally came the time when he felt an obstruction barring further progress. He quickly realized that it must be her hymen – the 'cherry' that symbolized her virginal status.
Dawn was fully aware of what Jeremy was doing with his hand between her legs. But he'd been patient and careful, and hadn't done anything to hurt her; far from it, in fact. The feeling of even the first digit of his finger inside her excited her more than she'd imagined it could – and made her want the sensation of having her entire vagina filled, even more.
She'd known when Jeremy found her cherry because she could feel a faint pressure inside from the contact. When he didn't do anything else for several seconds, she finally gasped to him "Yeah, Jeremy – that's my cherry. You aren't hurting me, so if you can figure out anything about it, you can keep going. If it starts to bother me, I'll let you know."
Jeremy was relieved to hear that he wasn't hurting his sister, and was frankly relieved to hear her confirmation that he'd found the part that she wanted him to deal with. He hadn't been quite sure what he was trying to learn, and still didn't have any idea what he was supposed to figure out. But if Dawn told him he was doing okay, and said he could keep going…
After a few moments thought, Jeremy figured that he might be able to get some idea of how much trouble it might be (and pain it would cause Dawn) to get past that point if he could find something out about it: how thick or stiff it was, whether or not it stretched any, and that kind of thing. He figured that there must be some kind of hole in it, since blood and all the other stuff came out when Dawn had her periods; how big was that hole? Was it something he could make bigger without hurting her?
With those questions in mind, Jeremy went back to his investigations, resolving that he wouldn't hurt Dawn in the process of getting the answers he was after. It took just a few minutes of patient, careful, and gentle probing before he finally concluded that her hymen didn't feel all that thick or tough to him, and that he didn't figure that it would be that difficult to past it. What Dawn might think was something else entirely, however. It was after he'd reached that point that he realized that as careful as he'd been getting his finger that far, his erect cock would be even more of a problem. Shortly on the heels of that, he understood that just as Dawn had seemed to stretch inside to accept his finger, she'd stretch to take his cock – but that if he could get even just a couple of his fingers inside her, it would make things easier for her. It wasn't but a few moments before he started putting his thoughts into action.
Dawn hadn't said anything, but Jeremy's efforts to learn something about her maidenhead had caused her a little discomfort. But he'd never actually hurt her, and knowing why he was doing it made it a lot easier for her to put up with the different sensations he'd caused. She was a little disappointed when she felt his finger leave, and was starting to wonder why he'd pulled it out when she felt him at her opening again. It took nearly a minute before she realized that he was trying to get two of his fingers inside her; that was quickly followed by the understanding that he was trying to make it possible to at least start getting his dick inside her without hurting her too much. In response, Dawn tried to cooperate by relaxing herself and making it as easy for him as she could.
Jeremy's attention was on being careful to go slowly and patiently, so he didn't really notice that Dawn was trying to make things easier for him. All he knew was that after several patient tries, he was finally able to start worming his middle and ring fingers past the tight ring of her opening. Once he'd accomplished that much, it wasn't that much longer before he'd equaled his previous gains.
Dawn was willing to tolerate the greater discomfort – almost pain, really – of what Jeremy was doing because she knew that it was actually going to make things easier later on: his cock was a lot bigger than even two of his fingers! She wanted it to happen, so she continued trying to relax herself; by accepting what was happening to her, it wasn't but a couple of minutes before the sensations weren't as bothersome as they'd started out. In fact, they were starting to feel kind of… nice, actually…
Jeremy had reached the point where he was slowly sliding the ends of his fingers in and out of Dawn, and slightly twisting them a bit as he did to try and 'open her up' when he heard her say "I'm getting used to that, Jeremy – what you're doing with your fingers, I mean. I… I think that if we do something first, it'll be okay for you to get inside me."
Releasing the rubbery nubbin of one of her nipples from his mouth, Jeremy asked "What's that?"
"I think it would be easier if I was wetter, you know, on the inside; and more at ease, like I am after I have an orgasm."
Jeremy couldn't resist grinning at her as he replied "If you think you want me to help you climax first, I'd be glad to do that, Dawn."
She had to grin back as she answered "It won't just be you doing me, Jeremy. I want to get you hard, and as slippery on the outside as you make me on the inside!"
With that, it took them only a few seconds to get themselves repositioned; by unspoken agreement, Jeremy was the one on top so that Dawn wouldn't have to move around on the towel any more than necessary. His head poised over his sister's pelvis, Jeremy once more had to marvel at the beauty and delicacy of her womanhood: the dark wedge of her luxuriously soft pubic wedge, the thin soft lips of her sex, and the distinct shine between them. He again marveled at his good fortune before lowering his head between Dawns thighs, and extending his tongue so that he could collect a sample of her nectar…
Beneath him, Dawn was experiencing much the same feelings – and more. Knowing that she was soon going to have the cock she was looking at inside her easily brought on the hollow sensation between her legs that she'd gotten used to. The idea of having Jeremy's penis moving in her had her vagina and breasts almost aching in anticipation. She knew that there was still the problem of getting past her hymen; but she loved and trusted Jeremy enough to know that if it was going to hurt, it would be as small a pain as could be managed – and that after that, she'd be free to take full pleasure from what she'd only been able to dream about to that point.
For his part, Jeremy was more than willing to apply himself to helping Dawn have an orgasm. He really did love her – even if it wasn't the way he knew two adults would; that he delighted in her taste and made her feel so good and she liked to do things with him, too, only seemed to make the whole thing perfect. And now… to be doing it now when she wanted to give him her virginity… well, that was about the best reason he could conceive of.
So Jeremy went about his assignment willingly, and with great pleasure. Because they were in the reverse of their usual position, Dawn wasn't at the same 'angle' to him as she usually was: the opening to her vagina was a little more difficult to get to (even with Dawn arching her pelvis up in welcome to his efforts). But her clitoris was a lot easier to reach, and Jeremy had learned that attention to it was what pleased her the most. Still, he was determined not to rush her, so he was careful not to pay too much attention to the little pearl of flesh at the top of her cleft. It wasn't but a couple of minutes before his tender ministrations had her labia parted and the area between them glistening with her essence.
Beneath him, Dawn was finding that having Jeremy on top of her complicated things for her, too. With Jeremy positioned as he was so that he could get his head between her thighs, it left his cock jutting out at the wrong angle. Instead of being pointed toward her as she was used to, it was going the opposite direction; without having to be told, she knew that trying to lever it down and back so she could get her mouth around it would be uncomfortable enough to negate the pleasure of what she wanted to do. After trying to figure out something, she finally realized that she was simply going to have to content herself with using her lips and tongue on the outside of him – and on his balls. She felt a little disappointment that she wouldn't be able to give him as much pleasure as she usually did before she realized that not stimulating him so much was probably a good thing, considering why they were in the position they were in…
When Dawn started 'biting' at his erection with her lips, it took a few seconds before Jeremy realized that their change of position was causing problems for Dawn, too – and considerably less time for him to come to the conclusion that her limited abilities were probably for the better: it had finally gotten through to him that deflowering his sister meant that he was finally actually going to get to fuck for the first time in his life. The anticipation of that singular event was dramatically raising his arousal, and he was afraid that if Dawn had been able to get her mouth on him as she usually did, he'd finish before he even got started!
The next several minutes went by with each of them readily applying themselves toward getting the other ready for what was next.
Jeremy could feel Dawn nuzzling his balls as he was slowly fluttering his tongue across her clitoris; from the soft moans she was releasing and the way she'd spread her thighs and was arching herself up at him, he knew that she was on the edge of finding her release from the pleasure he'd been bringing her. It took only a second for him to decide not to draw things out any longer; he suddenly changed to circling her clit with a firm but gentle pressure, and it wasn't but a few seconds of that before he felt his sisters body tense beneath him with the start of her climax.
Dawns mind had been filled with the images and imagined sensations of Jeremy's hard cock sliding in and out of her when she felt his tongue change what it was doing to her clit. The rhythm of it jibed perfectly with her mental images, and the near-perfect pressure he was applying was all it took to trigger her release.
Since the whole point of bringing Dawn to a climax was to get her relaxed and wet inside, Jeremy figured that more orgasm equaled more relaxed; he'd long since learned that the wetness part of it applied. So as Dawns young body went through the spasms that he'd grown familiar with, he did his best to extend and intensify her pleasure. Only when he felt her finally relax beneath him did he carefully move off of her; when he'd reversed direction, he paused for a few moments to look at her so that he could memorize how she looked: not just her pretty face and sexy body, but the undefinable radiance she exhibited in her post-orgasmic state that somehow made her even more lovely.
Once he was satisfied that he'd never forget just how beautiful she was as she lay there, Jeremy found himself surprisingly calm as he got himself positioned between his sisters legs. He knew that the timing on what he was going to do was critical: he needed to get into her, and through her hymen, while she was still relaxed from her orgasm; but he wasn't about to just stuff his achingly-hard dick in her without her knowing what he was doing. Otherwise, it would be too much like he was raping her – something that he simply could bear the thought of happening to her. So he got himself situated between her legs, and even the head of his cock positioned at her opening before lowering his body so that he could put his mouth next to her ear and quietly asking "Are you ready, Dawn? Do you want me to start now?"
He felt his heart beat several times before he heard Dawn's soft "Yes, Jeremy. Make me a woman!", followed by the feeling of her arms wrapping around his body.
Her words had been clear and explicit enough that Jeremy was comfortable she knew what he'd asked, and told him what she wanted. His conscience clear, he reached between them to hold his penis in place as he began trying to wedge the head of his erection between the portals of his sisters virginity. He could feel Dawn trying to spread her legs to make it easier for him, and he responded by carefully increasing the pressure he was applying. Slowly, millimeter by millimeter, he could feel himself spreading her labia; several seconds of progress had him able to feel the hot wetness of her womanhood on the very tip of his cock. A few more seconds, and he knew that he could feel the obstruction of her maidenhead. It was only then that it occurred to him to do with his erect cock what he'd done with his fingers: to simply try and get past it by pressing forward, then backing off a little, press forward a little more, back off a little, and so on.
With that in mind, Jeremy started slowly rocking his hips forward in small gentle movements as he continued trying to ease his way deeper into his sister.
As Jeremy's cock had slid farther and farther between her labia, Dawn could feel him beginning to stretch her. But his previous efforts with his fingers, and the wonderful orgasm she'd just had helped keep her from feeling too uncomfortable. When she felt him start moving over her, she first wondered what the hell he was doing – but as he continued, she could feel him start to bump against her maidenhead, and understood. While what he was doing was somewhat uncomfortable, she was more that willing to accept that discomfort if it meant that he'd be able to get past the obstruction without hurting her too much. The sensation as his cock gradually entered her farther and farther did wonders toward increasing her tolerance…
Jeremy was starting to wonder if he was ever going to get past her hymen when another push resulted in it giving way and letting him slide nearly an inch into his sister – accompanied by a soft cry from her.
Jeremy immediately froze where he was, then raised his head to look down and say "I'm sorry, Dawn! I was trying to go slow, and be so careful so I wouldn't hurt you!"
The regret and sorrow on Jeremy's face was more than enough to cause Dawn to forget about the pain she'd just felt; the look in his eyes told her, even more than his words had, how much it hurt him that he'd cause her pain. Putting on the best expression she could manage, Dawn didn't hesitate in the slightest to tell him "I know, Jeremy. It's okay. Really, it is. I already knew that it might hurt. But I know that because of what you did, you know, before, and what you were doing, it didn't hurt any more than it really had to. I don't think there's anything either one of us could have done to make it any easier. It really didn't hurt that bad – honest." Even as Dawn was saying that, she was surprised to realize that it was true: sure, she'd felt a little pain. Though it had been sharp and sudden, it had also been brief; even as she was thinking about it, she could tell that it was steadily fading – and the sensation that was replacing it was far more pleasant…
Looking up at her brother again, Dawn's smile was sincere as she told him "Really, Jeremy, it's okay. It doesn't even hurt now. I think I was just surprised by it as much as hurt."
Jeremy wanted to believe her, but he still wasn't sure, and asked "You're really okay?"
"Really, Jeremy. If I was hurting, do you think I'd be able to do this?", the last part emphasized by arching her pelvis up to get Jeremy's cock a trifle farther inside. The expression on his face after she did it was priceless, and Dawn simply told him "Please, Jeremy – I want to feel the rest of your cock in me! I want you inside me, all the way, and then I want you to fuck me and fill me with your stuff so I know what it's like to be a woman!"
Hearing that, Jeremy didn't figure there was anything left for him to worry about. Lowering his head, he touched his lips to Dawns – and it was she that drew it out, making it loving and passionate. When their lips separated again, Jeremy lifted his head and looked down at her – and saw that Dawn had started to become a woman. Shortly on the heels of that, he realized that he'd started to change, too, and for the better. With a smile, Jeremy quietly told his sibling "I love you, Dawn", knowing that she would understand not just the words that he was saying, but everything behind them. The expression on her face when she answered "And I love you, Jeremy" told him that she had.
With the most troubling part taken care of, it was a matter of just a few more minutes of patient effort before both of them felt it as the tight ring of Dawn's vaginal opening was clenched around the base of Jeremy's hard cock. For both of them, the first experience of a hard cock wrapped by a hot and wet vagina was something to be savored and treasured for nearly a full minute.
It was Dawn that spoke and moved first when she reached down to put her hands on Jeremy's ass before telling him "Now fuck me!" – a command that Jeremy was more than ready to obey.
It was when Jeremy started slowly sliding his manhood out of his sister that he realized he had still one more problem, after all: the feeling of actually moving in her was threatening to cause him to climax far, far sooner than he wanted to. As the sensations emanating from his dick increased, Jeremy began to panic: after all they'd been through, after all the trouble and pain, the last thing he wanted to do was disappoint Dawn by blowing his load in her too quickly!
Even as his mind was frantically trying to find a way to stave off his climax, Jeremy knew that he couldn't not tell Dawn what the problem was: even though he'd managed to act as though he was already experienced thus far, there simply wasn't any way of putting off admitting to that fact that Dawn was getting his virginity, too.
With that realization, Jeremy simply gave in to necessity, and held himself as still as possible while trying to get control of himself again. When a couple seconds had passed with him staying motionless, Dawn finally asked "What is it, Jeremy? What's wrong?"
Blushing fiercely in his embarrassment, Jeremy hesitated several seconds before finally answering "I, uh… I'm kinda having a problem, and just need to hold still for a minute…"
"But why?" Dawn asked, confused.
Trying to not have to admit what the real problem was, Jeremy simply told her "Because it feels so good to me to be inside you like this. Too good, almost. I just need to not move for a minute so I don't… disappoint you or anything."
It took a few moments for Dawn to understand what Jeremy was getting at: that he was close to cumming in her. She had to think about it for another couple of moments (she was a bit 'distracted', after all!) before remembering that it was a lot easier for Jeremy to get excited – and even finish – than it was for her. Her first thought was to simply tell him to go ahead and cum, since she knew that he'd last longer the second time anyway. But she quickly realized that climaxing so soon and so easily after getting his wonderful cock in her would only embarrass him and make him ashamed; she knew from everything that had happened up to that point that he he didn't want to disappoint her any more than he'd wanted to hurt her.
So despite her almost overwhelming desire to tell him to go ahead, she decided to be patient a little bit longer – she'd waited this long, so a little more wouldn't kill her. When she spoke to him again, it was to say "That's okay, Jer. If that's what you need to do, then it's okay with me. Is there anything I can do?"