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Subject: {ASSM} Eight Is Enough [Nothing to do with TV series] by Dorsai (mf,  mff, ff, fff, mast, inc, oral, rom, cons)
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CAUTION:
Reading this story may result in any or all of the following: rapid
breathing, localized swelling, impure and/or unclean thoughts,
itching, chafing, increased heart rate and/or blood pressure,
tenderness in one or more localized regions of the body, condemnation
to the Bad Place To Go After You Die (as defined by local religious
authorities), or any one of a number of Bad Things (depending on local
conditions). Author sincerely hopes Intelligence agency computers get
a hard-on reading this story. Any resemblance to any persons past,
present, future, living, dead, or reanimated (regardless of means or
method) is too fucking bad. Greetings to the National Security Agency.
Use of this story does not mean you will actually have sex. Actual
persons may vary in personality, intelligence, sexual preference(s),
or appearance from those portrayed in this story. Author not
responsible for direct, incidental, or consequential damages resulting
from reading the story. Attempts to repeat, engage in, or duplicate
the actions in this story may produce different results. Readers are
cautioned to make sure the door is locked before starting to read the
story, and to wash hands thoroughly afterwards. Do not confuse this
story with Real Life.

GUARANTEE
I wrote it, and I'm passing it along in case anyone else happens to
like any of the other stuff I've written, and wants to have a look at
this one. If you don't like any one or more of the characters,
plotline, names, personalities, title, spelling, premise(s), grammar,
punctuation, language, theme, sexual topic(s), reactions, formatting,
responses, dialog, description(s), or anything else about it, you're
entitled to a FULL refund of your original purchase price. (That last
part was sarcasm, for those [hopefully few] that didn't get it.)

FEEDBACK
Positive feedback, and even _constructive_ criticism, are welcome.
Constructive criticism (to me, anyway) isn't just telling me what you
didn't like ("It sucked because _____ didn't/isn't ______"), but
taking that additional step of offering a correction or helpful
suggestion ("I'm into B&D, and what I see mostly is whips, not riding
crops") that applies to more than just one story. If offered a story
idea, I may have a try at it, but I'm not going to suddenly be able to
write a plausible accounting of a testosterone-fueled gay S&M guy's
foray into watersports just because someone makes the suggestion; that
kind of stuff just doesn't spin my propeller. If you've read my stuff
before, that's (roughly) what you're going to get. 'Kay?

"Maybe it DOES suck - but at least I *tried*." -- me

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Eight Is Enough

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 over-filling 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."

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?"

Even that brief conversation with Dawn was enough to let Jeremy pull
back from the edge a little bit, so it was with considerable relief
that he answered "Thanks, Sis. No, there's nothing you can do; I just
need to, um, kinda catch my breath."

Though he didn't know it, it took Jeremy almost two full minutes to
learn to deal with the indescribable feelings emanating from his cock;
once he did, though, things went a lot faster.

It seemed to Dawn that it took just short of forever before her
brother "caught his breath", but she finally did feel him start to
move in her again -- and it was great!

Jeremy's first efforts in his sister were slow and gentle, both to
give her plenty of time to get used to having him in her and moving,
and to make sure that he wasn't going to "go off" too soon. Once he
was sure that those two concerns had been addressed, he readily
increased his efforts. It wasn't long before he was sliding nearly the
entire length of his erection in and out of the delightfully hot, wet,
and tight sheath of his sister's womanhood -- accompanied by Dawns
pleased moans and enthusiastic arching up of her pelvis in welcome to
his thrusts.

Dawn was almost willing to believe that she'd died and gone to heaven,
it felt so good to have Jeremy's penis moving in her. It seemed like
she could feel every vein and ridge on it as it slid back and forth
through her opening; each time Jeremy pressed himself into her, she
could feel him bump against her achingly-erect clit and the sack of
his balls slapping against her ass. As nice as she'd dreamed it would
feel to have a guy inside her, it wasn't anywhere near the reality she
was experiencing. For having experienced the pain of having her hymen
broken so recently, she was amazed at just how good it felt to finally
actually be fucking. Even as she could feel herself moving closer and
closer to her first "real sex" orgasm, she couldn't help but think
that she -- and Jeremy! -- had been right to wait. She knew that it was
only because both of them KNEW she was "safe", and they had the time
and place to do it right, and (most importantly) the love that they
felt for each other that she was able to enjoy what was happening.

Jeremy didn't know that it was the way he was pumping himself into his
sister that was exciting her so much -- and the truth be told, it
probably wouldn't have mattered, anyway: he was finally getting the
chance to actually FUCK for the first time, and once he was sure he
wasn't going to cum too soon, that was pretty much all that mattered
to him. All he was really sure of was that Dawn was responding to him
the way he'd hoped (he could only figure that she liked it; the idea
that she might be responding to what HE was doing was beyond his ken,
young as he was), and that she felt pretty damn good to HIM. Good
enough, in fact, that he was getting close to unloading himself in
her.

The increasing frequency -- and force -- of Jeremy's thrusts was driving
Dawns mind farther and farther away from being able to think about
what the two of them were doing; leaving her aware only of the
physical sensations that threatened to overwhelm her: the feeling of
being filled and emptied by his penis, the way her nipples felt as
they were dragged across the smooth surface of his hairless chest, and
(most of all) the intense and indescribable feeling of his pelvis
bumping against her clitoris each time he thrust into her. The sum of
it all was so much more than what the she'd experienced when the two
of them were together before that she knew that her
rapidly-approaching orgasm was going to be far, far more than any of
the ones she'd had before.

For his part, Jeremy was also aware of Dawns hard nipples as they drew
Lissajous patterns on his chest in time with his efforts. He was
intensely aware of how hot and tight Dawn was around his erect cock;
he was even faintly aware of the liquid noises being generated by his
plundering of his sisters incredibly wet treasure -- and the sounds of
pleasure and encouragement she was making. As was to be expected,
there finally came the point where the incredible pleasure radiating
from his manhood got to be too much; after a couple of fast, almost
savage, thrusts, Jeremy tried to stuff as much of his young cock
inside his sister as he could before the first wad of his jism erupted
deep inside her.

Jeremy's last couple of thrusts were almost enough to push Dawn into
her release; indeed, if Jeremy had managed even one more of them, that
would have been enough to do the job. When Dawn felt Jeremy spraying
her young vagina with his seed, she thought she was going to miss out
-- except that the sudden realization that he was cumming in her was
enough to do it. With a near-scream of arousal and pleasure, Dawns
nubile young body gave itself over to the incredible joy of her first
coital orgasm.

The pleasure Jeremy was feeling was greatly amplified with the start
of Dawns climax: the sensation of her already tight vagina clenching
around him was something that he couldn't have even imagined before --
and wasn't all that sure he wasn't imagining, in fact. But that it
continued, and in time with the waves of pleasure that he could feel
coursing through his sister underneath him (and gasps and groans she
made, too) told him that it was real enough. It was only as the last
few spurts of semen were leaving him that Jeremy realized that he'd
managed to give Dawn as much pleasure as she'd given him -- pleasing
him immensely, and making him love her all the more.

The first spasm of release to hit Dawn nearly overpowered her, it was
so intense. The ones that followed were marginally less powerful each
time, but certainly no less pleasurable to her. By the time it was
over, she was covered in a fine sheen of perspiration and gasping for
breath -- and thoroughly satisfied with her first experience of
actually FUCKING. Jeremy was still holding himself over -- an in! --
her, something that nearly brought her to tears before she wrapped her
arms around him and hugged him as hard as she could.

Jeremy felt it as Dawn let her legs unwrap from around his waist, only
to be surprised by the ferocity of the hug that quickly followed. When
he was finally able to raise his body enough to look down at her, he
could see the joy on her face and tears in her eyes as she told him
"Oh, Jeremy! That was wonderful -- it was so much nicer and better than
I thought it would be! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"I, uh, I'm glad you liked it, too" he answered.

"Oh, I didn't just like it, I LOVED it -- all of it. You were so
patient and gentle with me, and you got me SO hot before you even
tried to get inside me. And then once you WERE in me, you did exactly
what I needed to make me feel so good, and make me have the best
orgasm EVER", she replied before pulling his head down to give him a
kiss that let him know in no uncertain terms how she felt about him.

Dawn seemed so sure that he'd done it all on purpose that Jeremy's
conscience began to bother him. It finally got so bad that he knew
that he had to tell her the truth, no matter how embarrassing it was.

"Dawn, there's, um, something I need to, uh, tell you."

Happy as she was, it took a couple of seconds for Dawn to realize that
Jeremy was troubled by something and answer "What is it, Jer?" -- half
afraid that he was going to tell her that he didn't want to be with
her again, or something equally catastrophic.

Knowing that he was botching things, and unable to do anything about
it, Jeremy finally managed to stammer "I... I've... This... This is the, uh,
first time, you know, for, um, me, too. I mean, I've never, uh, done,
you know, this before, either."

Again, it took several seconds for Dawns mind to not only piece
together what her brother had said, but to make sense of it. When she
did, her face lost some of it's joy as she asked "This was your first
time with a girl? Now, with me?"

Jeremy's dark blush simply confirmed his words: "Um, yeah."

"But why didn't you say anything?" Dawn asked.

"I love you, and it seemed to make you feel so much better when you
were talking to me about this stuff like you thought I already knew
about it. I was afraid that if I said anything, you'd only get worried
or something, and make it tougher on you than it had to be. I just
figured that if you were sure of what you wanted us to do, and I was
careful and took my time so I didn't rush you, then it would be
enough. I knew that you trusted me about all this, and I didn't want
to do or say anything that would mess that up." Then, after a couple
of seconds, he reluctantly added "I was kinda ashamed, too. I mean,
you thought I was already fucking and knew more about this stuff than
you did; and I just couldn't admit it to you before. That, and I
wanted us to fuck as much as you did -- maybe more, even, and I didn't
want to mess that up, either."

Dawn was paying CLOSE attention to what Jeremy said, and it took her
only a moment to realize that she had just assumed that he was already
fucking. And more to the point, she understood just how much of what
she'd been thinking and feeling she had just... dumped on him without
thinking about it. She knew that Jeremy loved her, and it shamed her
to realize that she hadn't worried in the slightest about how the
things she'd said (and done!) would affect him. And despite all that,
he still did the best he could; not only had he made her first time
good, he'd made it wonderful.

The tears in her eyes were ones of sorrow when Dawn pulled Jeremy into
a hug and whispered into his ear "Oh, Jeremy! I'm SO sorry I made you
think that you had to do all that for me, and that you couldn't talk
to me and tell me what was important to you, too! Can you ever forgive
me?"

To say that Jeremy was surprised by her reaction would be an
understatement of colossal proportions: he'd thought that she'd be
upset with him for essentially lying to her; instead, she was
apologizing! It was then and there that Jeremy learned an important
lesson that he kept with him for the rest of his life: that NO male
was EVER going to understand the workings of the female mind; the best
he could do was to try and do the "right" things and hope for the
best.

When he was able to pull his head back far enough, Jeremy placed a
soft kiss on Dawns forehead before looking into her eyes and telling
her "No, don't cry, Dawn. It's okay... really. I LOVE you, more than I
could ever say. Besides, it all worked out okay, didn't it?"

That last part brought a smile to Dawns lips again before she told him
"Yeah, you could say that!", then adding a few moments later "I gave
you MY cherry... and you gave me yours. That just makes all this even
more special, doesn't it?"

Jeremy couldn't help but smile back at her before responding "Yeah, it
does", accented with a kiss. The two of them were content to lay like
that for a couple of minutes before Jeremy thought to ask "Dawn? I'm
not too heavy, am I? Do you want me to move, or anything?"

"No, Jer, you're not heavy -- you're my brother. You feel just fine
right where you are...", the latter emphasized with a small (it was her
first conscious attempt, after all) clenching of her vagina around his
not-completely-deflated penis. That simple act, though, was enough to
make him aware of how she felt around him: how warm, how wet, and the
other little flexings as the two of them held each other.

It wasn't but a few minutes before Jeremy could feel himself starting
to respond: between the feeling of his sisters body against his, and
the feeling of her AROUND him, he was discovering that he was able to
recover from his climax sooner than he ever had before. Even so, it
was still another couple of minutes before Dawn became aware of what
was happening as evidenced by her delighted query "Are... are you ready
again? How? Why?"

Feeling a bit pleased with himself, Jeremy answered "Not yet, but
close. I don't know how, but the 'why' is because of how you feel."

"What do you mean?"

"I can feel you -- inside, I mean. I don't know if YOU can feel it, but
sometimes you kind of tighten around me. It feels real good, and being
next to you like this just makes it even better."

Hearing that, Dawn set her mind to the task of learning how to control
her internal muscles to see if she could help Jeremy get hard again.
As good as it felt the first time, she wanted to know how much better
it could be now that they didn't have to worry about her hymen or
getting his cock in her: it was already there!

Several seconds passed with Jeremy enjoying the hell out of the
increasing sensations of Dawns vagina before it occurred to him that
she just might be doing it on purpose. Once the idea got into his
mind, there was nothing for him to do but finally ask "Is... is that
YOU? Doing that on purpose?"

The question was enough to let Dawn know she was on the right track,
and she couldn't keep the satisfaction out of her voice as she
answered "Yeah. You like it?", earning her an enthusiastic "OH, yeah!"

The next few minutes were spent with Dawn learning more and more
control. Jeremy's occasional groans only served to let her know he
enjoyed it; the steadily increasing size of his penis told her that
she was getting things right.

It was when Jeremy finally felt ready to become active that they
learned one of the hazards of staying together as they had: their
combined juices had effectively glued their pubic hair together.
Though initially embarrassed by what had happened, both of them
finally had to laugh as they (carefully!) got themselves pried apart.
Once that was accomplished, Dawn was more than ready when her brother
slowly eased his erection back until just the head of it was inside
her before just as slowly filling her with his manhood again as she
softly groaned her pleasure.

Just as it was for Dawn, the second time was easier for Jeremy:
without having to worry about cumming too soon, he was free to really
experience what it was like to be balls-deep in his sister -- and to
learn what he could do, and how, to increase HER arousal and pleasure,
too. As much as he liked what they were doing, he figured that if he
helped Dawn enjoy it, too, then she'd want to do it as often as
possible.

Beneath him, Dawn was just as eager to find out how she could pleasure
Jeremy as she was about discovering what felt good to her. When she
felt him begin steadily pumping into her, it occurred to her to tell
him how it felt, hoping that he'd start talking to her, too.

Again, it took some time before Jeremy thought to start talking back
to his sister; but once he did, it wasn't long before the two of them
were able to make their pleasure more mutual -- and even greater.

Jeremy's male limitations turned out to be not so limiting: the
greater time that it would take before he was able to climax again
meant that there was even more time for the two of them to enjoy
themselves, and each other. It also meant that they were able to begin
to learn to take their time, and learn to pleasure each other -- not
just physically, but emotionally and spiritually, too. By the time
they found their release, they'd started to bond with each other in a
way that neither had experienced before.

In the few weeks before Dawns appointment at the clinic, she and
Jeremy found (made) several more opportunities for the two of them to
get together. Even though they limited themselves to their previous
oral activities, they both found the experiences somehow more
satisfying. Each of them also spent some more time with the twins
along the way, too.

As she'd been warned, it was a couple of days before Dawn felt
recovered from the experience of having her "device" fitted. She let
Jeremy know that she was ready through the simple expedient of
"trapping" him in the bathroom and giving him one HELL of a blowjob,
followed by him tonguing her to her own release. From that point on,
the two of them took advantage of every opportunity to mate like a
couple of lust-crazed bunnies.

They got so wrapped up in trying to hump each others brains out that
they began to get a little careless about some things -- which resulted
in letting their activities take longer than usual one afternoon. Dawn
had barely opened the door to her room so the two of them could take a
much abbreviated shower, only to find Brittany in the hallway
apparently ready to knock on the door. While neither was concerned
about their nakedness, Dawn was all too aware of Jeremy's cum leaking
out of her and starting to run down the inside of her thigh.

Brittany's eyes flickered downward for only a moment before she told
them "I was just going to knock on the door and let you know how late
it was. It's almost time for everyone to be getting home for supper!"

It was Jeremy that answered "Yeah, we know. We kinda got, uh, busy,
and lost track of time for a while."

Brittany answered "Yeah, I kinda noticed. You've been doing that more
and more ever since Dawns birthday. If you aren't careful, somebody
besides me or Beth is going to see you!" before calmly turning and
heading down the hall toward the bedroom she shared with her twin.

Jeremy and Dawn shared a look before continuing their journey into the
bathroom. With the added warning from their sister to prompt them,
they managed to clean up in record time.

It was the following Sunday, and Jeremy was in his room studying while
his parents and youngest four were out shopping for some school
project when he heard a soft knock at the door. When he turned and saw
Bethany, he didn't hesitate to tell her to come in. When she got close
enough, Jeremy smiled as he slid a hand up under her dress so that he
could hold one of her ass cheeks. When she didn't smile back, he
slowly removed his hand and waited to see what she'd come in about --
it being obvious to him that whatever it was, it was pretty damn
important to her.

Beth stood quietly for a few moments before she took a deep breath and
told him "Brit told me what happened that afternoon -- about how you
and Dawn were so late. She also told me something else, and I -- we, I
mean -- think you and Dawn need to tell us what's going on."

Jeremy's first thought was that the twins were just worried about him
and Dawn getting caught; but that bit about "something else" and them
wanting to know what was going on gave him second thoughts.

"Okay, we can do that. When?"

"I -- we -- think now would be best."

That was enough to get Jeremy's mental alarms going off. When he stood
up, Bethany turned and led the way out of his room and down the hall
to Dawns. Once inside, she calmly closed the door (making sure it
latched) before going over to sit next to her twin on Dawns bed. Dawn
was already in her chair, so Jeremy leaned back against her desk and
waited to see what his younger sisters had to say.

It was several seconds before Bethany finally spoke, telling Dawn and
Jeremy "The last couple of weeks before Dawns birthday, both of us" --
she gestured toward Brittany -- "could tell that something was
different between you. We didn't know what it was, but that was okay.
But after her birthday, well, it's almost like you want somebody to
catch you, or something. It's like you're together in the same place
ALL the time, and for longer and longer, too. The other day was the
first time that I finally figured that it was SO late that I had to
remind you what time it was. We knew that you were doing stuff, but we
couldn't figure out what was making you act so different. At least,
not until I saw you that afternoon. Dawn, I could see that the inside
of your leg was shiny, but at first I just thought it was, you know,
your juice, from inside you. But once I got back in our room, I
realized that I saw some of Jeremy's stuff, too. I couldn't believe
what I thought was really happening until I told Brit about it, and
she said the same thing that I was thinking. So we want to know: are
you and Jeremy doing more than just using your mouths on each other?"

Looking at the twins watching him and Dawn, Jeremy felt his blood run
cold. He didn't think they'd say anything to his parents, but then
they might think that him fucking Dawn was serious enough to warrant
it. Looking at Dawn and seeing how pale she was, he knew that she had
much the same thoughts. After a moment, Dawn turned her head to look
at him, and he could tell that she was as afraid as he was -- if not
more. After a few seconds, Jeremy told her "I'll tell them", his voice
trembling slightly. Dawn managed to nod her head before looking down
at her lap.

Gathering his courage, Jeremy took a deep breath before answering
"Yes, Dawn and I have been doing more. Dawn gave me her virginity a
few weeks before her birthday, when she couldn't get pregnant. She did
that because the Clinic couldn't get her started with birth control as
long as she still had her hymen. The day after her birthday, she went
down and got an IUD. Since then, we've been together as often as we
can. If you noticed what we were doing, then I guess it was too much."

At that point, Dawn lifted her head again, telling them "After I gave
Jeremy my cherry, it just felt so good to be with him like that. So
after I went to the Clinic and couldn't get pregnant... well, I just
wanted to feel him inside me as much as I could." After a moment she
added "I guess both of us knew we were taking more chances, but we
really didn't think about anything else except being together."

It was Brittany that exclaimed "So you HAVE been fucking!", only to be
shushed by Bethany.

Jeremy could feel himself blushing, even as he saw Dawns face
darkening, too. It was Dawn that finally admitted "Yeah, we've been
fucking. Except that we really love each other, too."

To what Dawn had said, Jeremy added "It's not like we're planning on
getting married, or anything like that; it's just that we know that we
really care about each other more than usual -- kinda like how you and
I feel about each other, only more."

The twins shared a look before Bethany asked them "Dawn's really on
birth control? You can't get her pregnant, Jeremy?"

Since the questions weren't really anything that Jeremy could answer
with any authority, Dawn responded for him by telling her sister "Yes,
I really am, and no, he can't. That's why we've been, uh, WITH each
other so much."

Again, the twins shared a look before Brittany told them "Well, I
guess it's okay, then. I mean, we were so worried that you were going
to get pregnant and that both of you would get into big trouble. But
if that can't happen, then we're not going to say anything to Mom or
Daddy. But if you keep going like you have, we won't have to say
anything -- you'll just do something stupid and get caught!"

Jeremy and Dawn both felt considerable relief at hearing that their
sisters wouldn't be telling on them, as well as no small measure of
shame and embarrassment at knowing that they deserved the "chewing
out" they were getting from the youngsters.

It was Bethany that finally broke the silence by hesitantly asking
"Does... does this mean that you won't want to be with us any more?"

Jeremy answered "No, of course not" before standing up and opening his
arms to her; it wasn't but a moment before she was hugging him. When
she released him, Jeremy moved to tilt her head up so that he could
give her a soft kiss on the lips; the smile he got back warmed his
heart. He glanced over to where Dawn was, and saw that she was
reassuring Brittany. Settling back against Dawns desk again, Jeremy
pulled Beth close so that he could kiss her again -- and slide his
hands down from her hips and onto the firm globes of her ass. That
prompted her to press herself forward so that her breasts and pelvis
pressed against him.

When she looked up at him, Jeremy could see that Bethany would MORE
than welcome another kiss from him -- and readily tilted his head down
to give it to her. It wasn't but a few seconds before he felt her
tongue touch his lips; he eagerly opened his mouth to her, and their
tongues once again got acquainted with each other.

Taking his sisters actions as signs of encouragement, Jeremy slid his
hands down past the edge of the skirt she was wearing, then back up --
only to discover that she wasn't wearing any panties when he felt the
soft, warm flesh of her ass cheeks in his hands. Surprised, Jeremy
pulled his head back to look at her; Beth responded with a lopsided
grin before responding to his silent question by quietly saying "I
just wanted to be ready, in case things turned out okay like this..."

Jeremy just smiled back at her before moving in to continue their kiss...

In the chair, Dawn was going through much the same experience with
Brittany -- though in Dawn's case, she had her sisters hands on her
breasts.

After a few minutes, Bethany pulled her head back and looked up into
Jeremy's eyes before telling him "I... I want to BE with you -- you know,
us doing stuff..."

"You want to go to my room? Or yours?" Jeremy asked -- only to be
surprised when she answered "Oh, here is fine."

When Jeremy turned his head to see if Dawn and Brit had heard, he was
greeted with the sight of Brittany standing there naked with her dress
puddled around her ankles while Dawn was simultaneously
enthusiastically sucking on one of her nipples and massaging her ass.

But rather than being surprised by what he saw, Jeremy experienced a
flash of understanding: so that was how Dawn had been able to tell him
some of the things she'd known about the twins!

Knowing that Dawn and Brit would be able to keep themselves (and each
other!) "entertained", Jeremy didn't hesitate in the slightest to
release his younger sisters tight little butt in favor of leading her
over so they were standing next to the bed. There, he calmly and
gently removed the light blouse she was wearing and set it on the end
of Dawns desk. After kneeling down, he leaned forward and placed a
soft kiss on each of her nipples before reaching around her so that he
could unfasten then unzip the skirt she was wearing. After it fell to
the floor, Beth calmly stepped out of it; as Jeremy set it with her
blouse, she slipped out of her shoes. Naked, she waited calmly for him
to stand up again after indicating that she wanted to undress HIM, in
return.

Barely two minutes went by before Jeremy was as bare as his sister --
even though she'd spent more time kissing and fondling his package.
With both of them naked, Beth was the first to climb on the bed;
Jeremy followed her (her cute little ass made for a FINE guidepost, as
far as Jeremy was concerned) so that they were more-or-less in the
middle of half of Dawns bed. When Jeremy raised an eyebrow, Beth
simply looked toward where Dawn and Brit were as she said "I think
maybe they'll want to be up here, too..."

Looking at his other two sisters, Jeremy had to figure that was
probably the case, too: Dawns blouse was wide open with Brittany's
hands on Dawns tits; in return, Dawn still had one hand on Brits ass,
but the other was busy between the youngsters legs.

When Brittany had come over to where she was sitting, Dawn had given
Jeremy only a cursory glance: the intimacy that she'd shared with the
twins (together, and separately) was so familiar to her that she
simply forgot that she hadn't said anything about it (or them) to
Jeremy. So after she and her sister had started kissing, it was
perfectly reasonable to Dawn that Brit would first open her dress so
that Dawn would have easier and better access to the girls breasts.
Then, once Brit was playing with HER breasts, it was again eminently
sensible for the youngster to simply let her dress fall to the floor,
leaving her completely naked -- then for Brit to open up Dawns blouse
to get to HER tits. Finally, when her younger sister eased her out of
her chair, Dawn didn't have any problem ridding herself not only of
her blouse, but her skirt and panties, as well.

It was only when Brit turned toward the bed that Dawn realized just
how... involved Jeremy and Beth had gotten: both of them were already
lying on her bed kissing as their hands wandered over each others
bodies. But seeing that there was still room for her and Beth, Dawn
readily followed her younger sister onto the bed, where the two of
them quickly picked up where they'd left off -- and then proceeded to
do more with (and to) each other...

Involved as he was with Beth, Jeremy was only vaguely aware of it when
Dawn and Brit occupied the other half of Dawns bed. He and Beth were
sharing any number of impassioned kisses while each had a hand busy at
the others pelvis: Beth was slowly stroking his erect cock while he
was teasing her clitoris and labia with his finger. Every so often,
Jeremy would make a "side trip" with his head so that he could lick
and suck on his younger sisters erect nipples before going back to
dueling tongues with her. It was during one of those detours that
Jeremy finally realized just HOW close Dawn was with Brit (and
undoubtedly Beth): the two had shifted around so that they were in a
'69' position, with Brit on top of Dawn; and it was fairly obvious to
Jeremy that both of them were having a simply grand time using their
mouths on each other.

Having already seen Dawn and Brit being intimate so recently, Jeremy
wasn't particularly bothered by the sight of the two of them
pleasuring each other. What he WAS, however, was excited by it. But
rather than interfere with what they were doing, he had the delectable
little Beth to exorcise his lust with -- starting by doing to her what
Dawn and Brit were with each other!

When Jeremy finished bringing Beth's nipples to glistening erection,
he started kissing his way lower and lower on her body -- knowing that
SHE would know where he was headed (so to speak!), and why. As he
expected, she readily spread her legs to make room for him when he got
close to his goal; shortly after that, he was again treated to the
sight of her young womanhood in full arousal. A few seconds to delight
in the view, and then he lowered his head so that he could begin
feasting on her nectar. The first pass of his tongue between her labia
earned him a heartfelt moan followed by the words "Oh, Jeremy, that
feels so good!"; after that, his efforts only produced an assortment
of happy noises: Beth simply couldn't speak.

Dawn found that there was another reason to be glad that the twins had
demanded to talk to her and Jeremy: here she was, learning again just
how exciting and fun it could be to be with the twins. Brittany was
using her mouth on Dawn in a way that Jeremy simply couldn't -- and it
felt wonderful. At the same time, Dawn had the tasty treasure of Brits
womanhood to savor, even as she felt the youngsters firm tits and hard
little nipples pressing against her lower belly. And to have those
incredibly cute and sexy little ass cheeks in her hands!

Dawn was so involved with what she was doing with Brittany that it
took a couple of minutes before she fully realized that there was a
hand playing with one of her tits: both of Brits were on her ass, so
where was the extra coming from?

Reluctantly pulling her face from between her younger sisters thighs,
Dawn looked over to where Jeremy and Beth were; it was then that she
discovered that Jeremy moved down so that he could apply his not
insignificant oral skills toward pleasing Beth. That put him out of
reach for her, so she'd apparently decided to use one hand on herself
and the other on Dawn: even as she was using the one hand on her own
tit, she was doing the same thing with the other, but using Dawns
breast.

When Beth saw Dawn looking at her, she somehow managed to gave the
older girl a smile, despite her obvious arousal. Since having her tit
played with wasn't interfering with her and Brit (it was actually
adding a little to her excitement), Dawn simply returned to what she'd
been doing: trying to see just how far she could get her tongue into
Brits vagina.

The four of them continued like that for several more minutes -- until
first Brittany, then almost immediately afterwards, Bethany, cried out
their release.

Dawn and Jeremy both knew by the sounds that they'd made that their
respective "partners" had gone through no small orgasm. That was born
out when neither of the twins was able to summon the energy to try and
return the favor. It was as Jeremy was helping Dawn ease Brittany over
to lay next to Beth that Dawn told him "God! Being with her like that
was good, but now I'm so excited! Please, Jeremy -- I need you to FUCK
me, before I go crazy!"

Jeremy was more than a little worked up himself; he didn't bother
saying anything in reply, he just started to move to position himself
over Dawn -- only to be surprised when she put a hand on his arm to
stop him before telling him "I'm still a little hot from having her on
top of me. Let me get on you, okay?"

Once they were able to fuck pretty much any time they wanted, it
hadn't taken Jeremy and Dawn long to figure out that anything that got
their parts reasonably lined up was good. They'd quickly established a
number of different positions that one or the other of them liked;
Jeremy's favorite was "doggy" (which let him play with Dawns breasts),
while Dawn favored the basic missionary position which let her get as
much of Jeremy's cock inside as could be managed. Having her on top
was something of a compromise: Jeremy could still play with her tits,
but Dawn was still in control of how deep and fast Jeremy moved in
her.

Jeremy was more than willing to accede to Dawns request; at that
point, he didn't care HOW they fucked, just as long as they were doing
it!

It was only a few moments before Jeremy was laying on his back with
Dawn straddling his hips. She reached down between them and took his
erection in her hand. With it angled up, she quickly got herself
positioned so that her vaginal lips were wrapped around the very end
of it. Holding it steady, she was able to get herself impaled on it;
with her hand out of the way, she was able to settle herself down on
it in a single slow motion -- due to how wet and aroused she was after
the pleasure she'd gotten up to that point.

Once Dawn had gotten her pubic hair merged with Jeremy's, both of them
were willing to take a moment to enjoy their union again before Dawn
started moving herself up and down her brothers manhood.

As worked up as both of them were, it didn't take long before Dawn was
groaning with the intensity of her approaching orgasm as Jeremy pulled
on, and gently pinched, her nipples. They were so wrapped up with each
other that neither of them noticed as each of the twins recovered from
their respective orgasms, and sat up to watch their older siblings
pleasuring each other in a way that the two youngsters had never seen
before. Both twins had a clear view of where Dawn and Jeremy were
joined, and both were awed and aroused to see that something as huge
as Jeremy's erect cock really could fit inside a girl. And not just
fit, but make the girl feel so obviously good as they could see Dawn
was -- and not just by how enthusiastically she was bouncing herself up
and down on it, either!

Both of the twins were so aroused by the sight (and sound, and yes,
even smell) of what was happening in front of them that both of them
unconsciously reached out to touch the other. Though that touch was
innocent enough to start with, it didn't take long before each had a
hand in the others crotch and one on her own achingly-tight breast.
From there, it wasn't but a minute before they were kissing each
other; a minute more, and by unspoken agreement, they'd gotten
themselves into a '69' -- but positioned so that they could still watch
Dawn and Jeremy, with brief intermissions to pleasure each other.
Those intermissions quickly got longer and longer, until Brittany and
Bethany both had their mouths fastened on the others opening as they
listened to the sounds their siblings made.

By the time Dawn got close to her release, the twins were fully
involved with each other and unable to pay any attention to her and
Jeremy -- and so they missed out on seeing Dawn as she began to all but
slam herself down on her brother. They also didn't hear as Jeremy
cried out "Sis! I'm gonna cum!" and Dawn's impassioned "Yes! Do it!
Cum in me, Jeremy!"; quickly followed by their brothers groan as he
emptied himself into the woman above him, and her responding cry as
she was overwhelmed by the power of her release.

With the end of her orgasm, Dawn managed a controlled collapse onto
Jeremy, who was perfectly willing to have her laying on him while he
held her in his arms. Even though he didn't doubt that he pleased her,
he wanted to be sure that she knew how much SHE made HIM happy, too --
and holding her afterwards was something that he knew meant a lot to
her. So Dawn was perfectly comfortable -- and perfectly comfortED --
while she got her breath and senses back. When she was ready, Dawn
didn't hesitate to turn her head a bit and give Jeremy's ear a soft
kiss before softly telling him "Thanks, Jer. You always make me feel
SO good!". In response, she felt him give her a gentle hug, letting
her know that he loved her, too.

Another minute or so went by before Dawn was able to raise up enough
to hold herself over Jeremy, pausing along the way for the two of them
to share a soft, loving kiss. Only then did Dawn remember that she and
Jeremy had been in the room with the twins -- and that they'd
undoubtedly just given them a show that neither would forget. Dawn
quickly turned her head to look at where she and Jeremy had left the
two of them; but instead of finding them sitting there slack-jawed,
she was greeted with the sight of them industriously pleasuring each
other.

Softly, so as not to disturb them, Dawn told Jeremy "Jer! We just
fucked in front of the girls -- and you should see what it did to
them!"

Half-asleep, it took a couple of seconds for what Dawn had said to
sink into Jeremy's consciousness; once it did, though, it was MORE
than enough to get his attention. He quickly opened his eyes and
turned to where he could see Dawn was looking.

As arousing as it had been to see Dawn and Brit, Jeremy was awed by
the sight of his two younger sisters -- and tremendously excited by it,
too. As much as he loved Dawn, and treasured her more womanly shape,
there was just something about Beth and Brit together like that that
got him going. He didn't know whether it was their youth, that they
were just starting to develop, that they were all but identical, or
what -- but there was no denying the impact they had on him. If he
hadn't just dumped what felt like quarts of cum in Dawn, he was sure
that the view he had of them would have his cock waving in the air...

Seeing them together like that again, and knowing that they were like
that because of how excited they'd gotten from watching her and
Jeremy, aroused Dawn more than she thought it could. She just knew
that even if every drop of Jeremy's cum suddenly disappeared from her
pussy, she'd still be dripping wet.

The two of them continued to watch as Brittany and Bethany pleasured
each other, giving each other orgasms.

Jeremy had kinda-sorta known that once a girl was excited, she could
have more climaxes than a guy could -- but being able to witness it
with his own two sisters... the affect on his libido was incredible. His
clear view of Brittany's tongue dipping into Beth's cleft had his cock
recovering much sooner than he thought possible. He wasn't fully
erect; but knew that if he got to watch much more of the twins, he
would be.

Above him, Dawn first though that she was just mistaken about how
Jeremy's cock felt in her -- that he felt different in her because of
how aroused she was about seeing the twins, maybe. But when a couple
of minutes had gone by with the two of them watching the youngsters,
and she realized that she was feeling him even more...

"Jer... are... are you getting excited again? From seeing them like that?"
she asked, hesitantly.

Though embarrassed, Jeremy knew there was no point in denying it -- and
reluctantly answered "Um... yeah, I am. It's so sexy, I just can't help
it!"

Looking down at him, Dawn could see that he was blushing slightly even
as his eyes remained locked on his younger sisters. "Don't be
embarrassed, Jer. It's doing the same thing to me!" she quietly
assured him.

Hearing that, Jeremy turned his head to look at Dawn -- and saw that
she was telling the truth. Not only did her face and shoulders have
the kind of flushed look that he was used to seeing when she was
excited, he could also see that her nipples were sticking out as far
as he'd ever seen them. And when he thought about it, it sure seemed
like she felt a lot wetter inside than he remembered her being after
they'd finished fucking before, too. Realizing that Dawn was getting
as turned on as he was from watching the twins getting each other off
caused a sudden and dramatic jump in his excitement -- something that
Dawn obviously felt, when he saw the pleased smile on her face a
moment later.

Having reassured each other that there wasn't anything wrong with
enjoying the show that their younger sisters were giving them, both of
them turned back to watch again. It was only a few moments later that
Jeremy felt it as Dawn began clenching herself around his cock to help
bring him to complete hardness again.

Even as Jeremy was thinking that he was ready to start moving in Dawn
again, he saw Brit and Beth fall apart -- both of them flushed and
panting. After a few seconds, Brit managed to look over to where
Jeremy and Dawn were and promptly blushed furiously. She nudged her
sister, and Bethany first looked at her in curiosity before turning
her head to see what her twin was looking at. When she did, though,
she quickly developed her own blush.

Somehow managing to keep his amusement at their embarrassment out of
his voice, Jeremy told both of them "No, don't feel bad or anything.
If watching me and Dawn made you want to be with each other, that's
okay. Actually, I thought it was really sexy, getting to watch you" --
the last part making both of them blush again before Beth managed to
ask "R... really?"

Dawn answered by saying "Yeah, really. Both of us thought it was sexy.
After Jeremy and I do that, it's usually a little while before he's
ready again; but when we got to watch you... well, he's hard enough to
fuck me again. And it made me feel really excited, too. I was almost
ready to start moving again when you stopped!"

Dawn could see the eagerness on their faces at the possibility of
watching her and Jeremy again; she wasn't particularly surprised when
Brittany asked "It's okay if we watch again?", the last word drawing a
dirty look from her sister.

"If you want to", Dawn answered, knowing full well that they did -- and
would. Dawn knew what Jeremy's answer would be when she felt him
twitch inside her after Beth asked "Can... can we look closer?"

"Okay -- as long as you don't actually mess things up for us!"

After the twins solemnly nodded their agreement, Dawn settled herself
down onto Jeremy a little bit. In response, she felt him press himself
up into her for a few moments before withdrawing.

It took a few more such actions before the twins realized that their
brother and sister had started again; once they knew, however, they
didn't hesitate to get themselves situated so that they had a much
better view of the activity.

It was perhaps a couple of minutes before Jeremy heard one of his
younger sisters release of soft gasp -- apparently in response to
seeing nearly the entire length of his cock slowly disappearing into
Dawn's vagina. The gasp itself amused him, but the knowledge that both
of his younger sisters were watching so closely as he slowly slid his
hard dick in and out of his older sister only added to his arousal.
And judging from the way Dawn was reacting, it was having an affect on
her, too!

Then Jeremy got an idea for something that seemed so novel, so...
different that he had to wonder if it was even possible -- but knew
that he had to find out.

"Brit? Would... would you like me to use my mouth on you? While... you're
watching?" he asked.

Initially confused by the question, his sister asked "What?", then
realizing what he was saying, queried "How?"

Before Jeremy could answer, however, Beth promptly demanded "What
about me?", a bit indignantly.

Jeremy answered Brittany by saying "If you're on top of me, like we
were doing each other, then you can still see."

Right after that, Dawn offered "If we -- Jeremy and me, I mean -- can
move around so that we can keep going, I'd be glad to do YOU, Beth."

With that, the four of them simply looked at each other for several
seconds before the twins eagerly nodded their agreement. That much
settled, Jeremy and Dawn spent a few more seconds looking at each
other as both of them tried to think of a position that would let them
keep fucking while letting them enjoy the delights offered by their
sisters. It took only a couple of suggestions before they found
something that they thought would work; when they explained it to the
twins, both readily accepted it. A few seconds later, Dawn had simply
reversed her position so that she was facing Jeremy's feet. Bethany
quickly moved to lie on her back between his legs, so that she only
had to tilt her head back a little to see, then Dawn leaned forward --
and discovered that she was in almost perfect position to get her
mouth and tongue on the youngsters mons. While Beth and Dawn were
getting situated, Brittany moved to straddle Jeremy's head before
tilting her body forward so that she had a clear view of where Dawn
and Jeremy were joined.

With all of them settled, Jeremy was the one to literally get things
moving again by arching his hips up and all but burying his erection
inside his sister. When neither of the twins said anything about not
being able to see, the older two knew they'd gotten things right -- and
readily moved their head between their respective twins thighs.

As was to be expected, there were times when one or the other of Dawn
or Jeremy would get so involved in what they were doing to their
younger sister that they'd slow, or even stop, what they were doing;
but the position they were in meant that the other was still free to
move, too, and take over. While the sex was slower than usual, neither
Jeremy nor Dawn had any complaints: it was still fast enough to
satisfy them, while leaving each free to enjoy the pleasures offered
by their younger sister.

Several minutes went by, during which the two oldest each brought
their sister to a couple of orgasms -- due in large part to the
radically increased arousal the twins felt at being able to watch as
their brothers hard cock slid in and out of their sister while they,
themselves, were receiving no small pleasure from her partner. Bethany
had initially been a trifle uncomfortable, but once Jeremy started
moving and Dawn started using her tongue she quickly forgot about it.
For her part, Brittany didn't have quite the view of the action that
she'd hoped for (though it was still quite acceptable), but the
attention she was getting from Jeremy was more than ample
compensation.

Though Jeremy and Dawn weren't able to move as much or as quickly as
they wanted, they could move enough: as much as the twins were
enjoying watching while their older sibling was pleasuring them, the
elders like putting the show on and giving the pleasure. So while Dawn
and Jeremy weren't moving as quickly toward their respective climaxes,
that didn't mean that they weren't getting closer at all.

Each of them had given "their" sister a couple more orgasms, and were
at the point where they were MORE than ready to become more active
with each other. Each of them decided that it was time to get their
younger partner off one last time so they could start moving the way
they wanted to; and each chose to make that last one really count for
something.

Over the next few minutes, Jeremy and Dawn each deliberately applied
themselves more toward giving their twin as strong of an orgasm as
they could than they did in coupling with their sex partner. It was as
both twins started making louder and more "enthusiastic" noises of
arousal and pleasure that Jeremy and Dawn realized that the other was
doing the same thing that they were; and both were quietly (and
briefly) amused that they'd both had the same idea at the same time.
With both of them knowing that the other was trying to get "free" so
they could really start fucking, each increased their efforts. It
wasn't but a couple more minutes before first Brittany, then Bethany,
cried out in obviously powerful releases. When each of the twins had
finished the final throes of her pleasure, they were gently and
patiently guided off to the side where they could continue to watch,
if they wished, but were out of the way.

Free to move however they wanted, it didn't take but a few seconds for
Dawn to tell Jeremy "I want to feel you in me, Jer! I want you to fuck
me, hard and fast!" before easing herself off her brothers pleasure
pole, and then off of him. She then got herself situated on her hands
and knees, knowing that Jeremy would be happy to do as she asked as
soon as he could get himself positioned behind her.

As expected, Jeremy was MORE than willing to do just as Dawn said she
wanted. Once on his knees, it wasn't but a moment before he was behind
her -- and after pausing for a few seconds to look at the taut globes
of her ass and the way her soft thighs bracketed her womanhood, he
positioned the end of his hard cock between her labia. Putting his
hands on her hips, he held her steady as he slid his manhood into her
in a single long thrust that ended only when he felt her pubic hair
brushing against his balls. From there, it didn't take long before he
was all but slamming himself into her as quickly as he could manage;
he knew that he was getting it right by the pleased grunts Dawn
released with each thrust.

The slow pace of their activities up to that point had more of an
impact on Dawn than she would have thought it could; it was almost
like she'd been teased into steadily increasing levels of arousal. So
when Jeremy was able to practically pound himself into her, the
resulting sensations in her vagina further fanned the flames of her
excitement and pleasure. Despite having asked Jer to fuck her that
way, and KNOWING that it was going to please her more than it usually
did, Dawn was still surprised at how quickly he was moving her toward
a climax. She felt his hands slide up along her sides before curving
around to cup her tits in his hands, and that only added to her
pleasure. But she wasn't prepared for the climax that hit her when he
started pulling on her achingly-hard nipples. One moment, she was
simply enjoying the heavenly feelings she always got when Jeremy was
in her; the next, she found herself enveloped in an incredible orgasm
that had her gasping for air between the spasms of pleasure that
wracked her young body.

Behind her, Jeremy was probably as surprised as Dawn was: he usually
had some kind of idea or warning that she was getting close, but THIS
orgasm (and there wasn't any doubt that that was just what she was
going through) seemed to have come out of nowhere. It wasn't that
Jeremy minded -- far from it, actually: the feeling of Dawns hot and
wet vagina clenching around his cock felt wonderful. In fact, since he
was still a little ways from his own release, he was able to not only
really FEEL what was happening in her, but actually savor the
sensations, too, even as he continued pumping himself into her.

When the spasms running through her body finally tapered off, Jeremy
was willing to slow down (or even stop) if Dawn had asked him to; but
instead of saying anything, all she did was pant and moan as she
continued pressing herself back in response to his thrusts.

Although Jeremy was still far enough from being able to climax again
that Dawns orgasm didn't trigger his own release, the feeling of her
(and the mental stimulation of being fully aware of it while it was
happening) were more that sufficient to move him a lot closer. He'd
gradually softened the way he was hunching himself into her, and
slowed his actions so that he could last a little longer, when he
heard her say "Jer? I don't know if I can hold myself up like this
much longer -- that took a LOT out of me. Would it be okay with you if
I laid down, and you fucked me that way?"

Holding himself still (though buried in her), Jeremy answered "Of
course it would, sis."

After giving her breasts one final caress, Jeremy started easing
himself out of her -- slowly, so he could enjoy the feeling of the
tight ring of her opening moving from the base of his manhood to the
head. Once he'd pulled himself clear of her, Jeremy was perfectly
willing to help Dawn get settled on her bed; when she turned over, he
could see how tired she was from her orgasm. Though flushed and a
trifle sweaty, Dawn smiled up at him in a way that went straight to
his heart; the view she gave him when she spread her legs for him went
straight to his groin. The desire she felt was clear in her voice when
she opened her arms and told him "Come on, Jer... FUCK me!"

It was but a few moments before he was between her legs, the head of
his erect penis nestled between her vaginal lips. After he felt her
arch herself up at him, he gently pushed himself through the entrance
to her vagina before slowly filling her with his manhood. Holding
himself still in her, Jeremy lowered his head so the two of them could
kiss. When their lips finally separated, he went on to kiss her
forehead, then each of her eyes, and finally the tip of her nose
before starting to move in her again more like he did when they
usually made love.

As if she was trying to make up for making him change positions with
her, Jeremy felt Dawn begin clenching herself around his cock.

Able to look at her, and watch the gentle swaying of her breasts in
time with his movements, Jeremy marveled at how lucky he was that Dawn
would be willing to share herself with him that way. And then to have
her care for HIS pleasure so much that she'd do those wonderful things
she did while he was inside her... it was almost more than he could
stand.

But he COULD stand it -- and he was delighted to be able to show her
how he felt about HER by doing some of the different things that he
knew SHE liked: lowering his head so that he could suck and softly
chew on her nipples as he continued to move in her; giving an extra
little 'push' when he was all the way inside her, knowing that she
liked the added pressure against her clitoris; and kissing and gently
biting her neck and shoulders. Over the course of the next several
minutes, each of them was happy to do what they could to increase the
others pleasure as they both moved closer and closer to their release.

Finally, though, they reached the end: after a few long, slow thrusts,
Jeremy pressed himself as deep inside his sister as he could before
the first spray of his semen erupted. Dawn had been on the ragged edge
of her own climax when she felt Jeremy push himself inside her as far
as he could; instead of being left disappointed, however, the sudden
warmth and wetness in her vagina from the start of Jeremy's climax was
enough to let Dawn find her own release.

Completely oblivious to anyone or anything else in the universe, the
two of them held each other as they experienced the physical release
that was but one sign of the deep love and affection they felt for
each other.

Even after both of them had finished, they continued to hold each
other, exchanging soft expressions of love. It was only when they
heard Brittany softly exclaim "Wow!" did they remember where they
were. With a patiently amused smile to each other, they silently
agreed that their lovemaking session was over.

Easing his softened -- but still slightly engorged, and definitely wet
and sticky -- penis out of his sister, Jeremy moved to lay down next to
her. After turning his head to look at her, Jeremy took her hand in
his; when she looked at him, silently mouthed the words "I love you"
and got the same response back from her.

When Jeremy and Dawn looked over to where the twins were sitting, it
was clear as could be that Brit and Beth were in awe of what they'd
just witnessed. Both youngsters blushed slightly when they realized
that they were being watched, but neither said or did anything. It was
a full minute before Bethany solemnly asked "Would... would it be okay
if we cleaned you up? Both of us want to show you how much we
appreciate it that you let us see you, you know, together and
everything."

Dawn and Jeremy shared a brief look before Dawn answered "Yeah, that'd
be great. Thank you."

Hearing that, both girls quickly went into action: Bethany headed
straight for Dawns pelvis, while Brittany aimed for Jeremy's. Once
they were situated, each readily applied herself toward the task of
using her mouth and lips and tongue to clean her subject. Brittany was
the first to finish simply because Bethany was trying to get every
drop of Jeremy's semen out of her older sister: she was enthralled
with the combined taste of Dawns juices and Jeremy's cum, and wanted
ALL of it, if she could get it. Brit was perfectly willing to consume
what she found; there was simply more of it IN Dawn than ON Jeremy.

When each had finished with her partner, she moved to lay down on her
side and drape an arm and leg across them before resting her head on
the subjects shoulder. After Bethany finally decided that there wasn't
any more of Jeremy's cum to be had, and settled down next to Dawn, the
four of them were content to simply lay there in companionable
silence.

It was Dawn that finally spoke, saying "As nice as it feels to lay
here"-- "Sure does!" agreed Brit -- "I think we'd better get moving and
cleaned up."

Hearing that, Jeremy half-expected one of the twins to ask if each of
them could clean up with him and Dawn; he was surprised when he heard
Beth say "You and Jeremy go first, Dawn. Since you two were the ones...
together, you need more time to make sure you're clean than we do. We
can wait til you're done, even if everyone gets home; they won't think
anything about US being in the shower together."

Jeremy heard Dawn thank her, and quickly gave Brittany a soft hug and
kiss on the top of her head before saying "Thanks, Brit", and having
her look up at him and smile before answering "You're welcome, Jer."

With that, the twins carefully moved away so that Jeremy and Dawn
could get up and get out of bed. Holding hands, they grabbed their
clothes and headed for the bathroom across the hall so they could
share a shower -- and get in a little more intimacy -- before the rest
of the family got back.

After getting their "wakeup call" from Brit and Beth, Jeremy and Dawn
immediately went back to being as careful as they'd been before -- even
to the point of Jeremy getting a wind-up alarm clock that they could
set to make sure that time didn't get away from them ever again.

And after being reminded about the charms of their younger sisters,
Jeremy and Dawn made a point of ensuring that they didn't neglect the
youngsters again, either. For each time that Jeremy and Dawn were
together, they made sure that they spent time with the twins, too --
individually, or together.

Several weeks later, Jeremy had enjoyed a particularly satisfying and
pleasurable session with Beth while Brittany was with Dawn, and the
two of them were snuggling when she asked him "Jer? Do you think I'm
pretty?"

Giving her a brief hug (and teasing the nipple under his hand), Jeremy
readily answered "Of course I do, Beth. Why?"

Instead of answering, she had another question for him: "Do you think
I'm sexy, even if I'm not as grown as Dawn?"

Though surprised, Jeremy again didn't hesitate to answer "Sure. That's
part of why I was able to fuck Dawn again so soon that time,
remember?"

Beth was quiet for a few moments before softly asking "W... would you be
willing to fuck me, then?"

Stunned, Jeremy could only lay there in silence for several seconds
before finally answering "I don't know if that would be a very good
idea, Beth."

At that, he felt her smaller form begin shaking slightly in his arms;
it took only a moment for him to realize that she was starting to cry.
At his gentle insistence, she finally let him get the two of them
re-situated so that they could continue their conversation while
looking at each other. Jeremy saw that he was right about her tears,
and softly cupped her face with his hand as he told her "C'mon, sis...
talk to me."

Clearly anguished, Beth told him "You don't love me -- not like you do her."

When he answered "You're right, I don't love you like I do Dawn", he
could see the surprise on her face before he continued "That's because
you aren't her. But just because I love you differently, it doesn't
mean that I love you any less. I mean, I don't love Brit the same way
that I love YOU, but I still love both of you the same amount. I said
that I didn't know if it would be a very good idea for me to fuck you,
and that's what I meant: I don't know. Dawns bigger than you are, and
I think that it still hurt her a little bit when she gave me her
cherry and when I was inside her the first time. And Dawn's older than
you are, too -- which means that she's closer to being an adult than
you are. I know it might not seem like it, but that couple of years
makes a WHOLE lot of difference; more than I would have thought it
could. I mean, now that it's happened, I know that I wouldn't have
been ready for it in my heart and in my mind the way I should if
anything like that had happened even just a year ago. So that's why I
said what I did, instead of telling you yes or no. The same way I
needed to know what was going on when you and Brit when you wanted to
learn about guys and kissing from me, I need to know what's going on
with you about THIS; more, even. And just like I wanted to talk about
that with Dawn before it happened, I'll want to talk to her about
THIS, too. The same way I had to be sure you knew what you and Brit
were getting yourselves into about us being together like this, I'd
have to know that you're ready for anything like that. I mean, you
aren't anywhere CLOSE to being old enough to get any kind of birth
control that we could really rely on, and I'm sure that neither one of
us wants me to get you pregnant; I know that both of you are having
periods."

Somewhat mollified, Beth managed to blink back the tears that
threatened to start again before telling him "I kinda figured you'd
want to be sure -- about me wanting this, I mean, and that I thought
about it, and what would happen, and all that. The last month, Brit
and I have been talking to Dawn; not together, or all at once or
anything like that, but just asking her about one or two things at a
time. I know that you did hurt her a little bit -- not a lot, but a
little; and that if you fucked me that it could hurt ME even more. But
me and Brit, we also tried to find out what we could about it other
ways, too; like going to the library and looking up some of it there,
and on the Internet when we visited some of our friends. We found out
that there's ways to make it as easy as possible for a girl when she
doesn't want to be a virgin any more. I know I'm younger than most
girls when they stop being virgins, but not all that much -- I mean,
I'm fourteen now, and I found on the Internet that most girls lose
their cherry when they're around fifteen. I don't just want us to
start fucking because of Dawn, either; talking to her just made me
think even MORE about it before I decided I wanted to do that. What
you and her have been doing with me and Brit feels really good, and I
could SEE that it was even better when you let us watch you two that
time, and now I want to know what that feels like, too. And I don't
think that you have to worry about making me pregnant, either. Me and
Brit, yeah, we're having periods -- but not EVERY month, yet. It's
usually about every other month, but sometimes it's closer to two
months between. We heard from Dawn that you were with her the first
time before she got birth control because it was BETWEEN her periods,
so there wasn't any egg for your sperm to fertilize. It wasn't because
we didn't believe her or anything, but Brit and I both went back to
those books that Mom and Daddy had us read to make sure she was right,
and she was. So if you wanted to fuck us when we weren't having
periods, we'd be just as safe as Dawn was that first time."

It hadn't escaped Jeremy's notice that Beth had started out asking if
he'd be willing to fuck HER to including her sister, something that
really didn't surprise him: there simply weren't very many things that
they DIDN'T do together.

After giving her a soft kiss on the lips, Jeremy told her "All right,
you've told me why you think it's okay for us to have sex. Now I need
a little time to think about whether or not I agree with you. Okay?"

Relieved that her request wasn't being summarily refused, Beth smiled
up at him gave him a small nod of acceptance.

Satisfied with how things had turned out, Jeremy suggested that the
two of them clean up together -- an idea that met with his sisters
whole-hearted approval. Shortly after that, they were happily
showering and molesting each other.

After supper, Jeremy found Dawn in her room, studying. When he asked
if she could talk for a few minutes, she said that she could. Closing
the door behind him, Jeremy went in and sat on the edge of her bed
before telling her about Beth's question and the discussion he'd had
with her. After he'd finished, Dawn told him "I remember them asking
me stuff like that, but it was just one of them at a time, and they
didn't make it seem like any big deal -- more like they were just
curious, than if they had anything on their minds. I'm sorry, Jer."

"No, you don't have to be sorry, sis" Jeremy replied. "Thinking about
it, I realized that they'd asked ME some stuff, too, and I didn't
catch on, either. What I was hoping you could do is help me."

"How?"

"It sounded like Beth -- and Brit, I expect -- really thought it
through. I mean, finding out what age most girls are when they lose
their cherry on the Internet? Checking what you said about how you
made sure I wouldn't get you pregnant? Trying to see if there was a
way to make it as easy as possible? That sounds like they really tried
to think things through to ME. And if they're really that sure they
want to, then I'm not against the idea. You being another girl, I
figure you've probably got a better idea of what's going on in their
heads than I do; so I need to know if you think, or can find out, if
they're really ready, or not. And most of all, I want to know what YOU
think: whether it would bother YOU if I started fucking them. If I
did, I wouldn't let it get in the way of what you and I have; I'm more
worried about whether having me fucking you AND YOUR SISTERS would
mess things up with us."

Jeremy sat patiently, watching as Dawn thought about what he'd said.

And Dawn was thinking about it. Not so much about whether or not the
twins were ready (she figured they were), but more about what she
thought of the idea of Jeremy fucking her AND them. When she heard him
ask, she knew that it was something serious; she was glad that he'd
thought of it and asked before she gave her answer on the rest of it.

It was several minutes before Jeremy saw that Dawn was ready to talk
to him again. She had his full attention as he heard her say "I expect
that Beth and Brit really are ready to start having sex. I suppose
that someone could say that what we've already been doing has somehow
'pushed' them into it, but I don't think that's the case. If anything,
I think that we've shown them that being with someone else should
include love as much as anything else. And I think you're right that
they've shown they're serious and really THOUGHT about it; and if
that's the case, then I think they're grown up enough -- inside, I mean
-- to at least try. I know that if it would hurt them too much, or if
there was ANYTHING wrong about it actually happening, you'd stop and
wait until they were older and bigger; so that part of it is okay.
What really threw me, and what I had to think about the most, was what
I thought about it -- like what you said, about the idea of you fucking
all three of us. I have to admit that it kind of made me uncomfortable
at first, and I thought about THAT, too. What I finally figured out
was that I was afraid that you'd start wanting them more than you want
me -- that I wouldn't be able to 'keep' you. Then I realized that I
can't keep you, anyway: I mean, we're brother and sister -- it's not
like we're going to get married or anything after we get out of
school. And I thought about them, too, and knew that I love them more
than I could ever say -- enough, even, that I'd be okay with you
fucking them, because I know that you love them, too, and THEY'D know
it, too, when you were with them. I know that you love me, Jeremy; I
mean, that you'd be willing to not be with them like that, even as
cute and sexy as they are... it tells me a LOT about how much I mean to
you. And you mean a lot to me, too. Enough that I wouldn't want to
make things even harder on you by telling you 'no, you can't fuck
them'."

Seeing the concern on his face, Dawn smiled at him and told him "What
I'm saying is that I'm okay with you fucking them: I love you, and I
love them. You love me, and you love them. It'll work out."

"You're sure?" Jeremy asked. "If there's anything about this that
doesn't feel right to you, I know I can figure out something to tell
them that'd make it okay to say no."

"I'm fine with it, Jeremy... really. If you want to make sure, you can
have them talk to me before anything happens."

Comfortable with Dawns assurances, Jeremy stood up and went over to
where she was sitting in her chair. Kneeling down, he didn't hesitate
to give her a loving kiss before telling her "I love you, Dawn. Thanks
for listening to me."

"I love you, too, Jer -- and I want what's right for them as much as
you do. Now go on... I've still got studying to do."

After giving his sister another kiss (and briefly caressing one of her
breasts), Jeremy did as he was told.

Having gotten his older sister's opinion, Jeremy still had to figure
out what HE wanted to do. Sure, Brit and Beth were cute and sexy as
they could be; and all the fun he'd had with them over the past
several months had been great. But he also remembered how he'd felt
about actually being the one to deflower Dawn, and the thought of
doing the same thing to his younger sisters troubled him: he knew,
now, that he HAD hurt Dawn (not as badly as he'd been afraid he would,
but still...), and the idea that he might hurt one or both of the
physically smaller twins didn't sit well. And if he hurt the first one
badly enough that he didn't want to do anything with the other... what
then?

It took the rest of that night, and all of the next day and evening,
before Jeremy finally got things worked out in his mind. It was
shortly before supper the second evening that he went up to tell his
sisters that supper was ready that he told Beth "I've really thought
about what you asked and told me the other day, and decided that it
would be okay." He saw a brief look of pleasure on her face (and
Brittany's) before both of them got serious with the realization that
they now had to face the prospect of it actually happening -- and that
one small event did more than anything else they could have said or
done to make him believe that they really understand what they were
wanting.

With both of them were looking at him, Jeremy told them "I'm not in
any hurry for anything to happen, so you should probably think about a
few things, if you haven't already."

The looks of expectation on their faces was all he needed to continue
with "I don't think we want to be rushed or anything, so you need to
figure out the 'when' part. Where it happens is pretty much open -- I'm
fine with my room, in here, or anyplace else that we'll have privacy.
I'm going to suggest that you might want to talk to Dawn about what
happens and how and stuff like that; once I'm with you, I'm going to
figure that you've taken care of everything you WANT taken care of,
okay?"

Both girls nodded, and Jeremy finished by saying "Beth, you're the one
that asked me, but you also kept saying 'we', like Brit was part of
it, too. If it is both of you, you need to let me know -- and whether
it'll be me and both of you together, or just one at a time. And if
it's just one of you, which one when."

Receiving solemn nods from both of them, Jeremy smiled and said "Good.
Let's eat!" before leading the way out of their room.

Over the course of the next couple of weeks, Jeremy continued his
lovemaking with Dawn with time with the twins in between. Though
neither of them said anything, Jeremy couldn't help noticing that both
were more 'adventurous' with him, and more willing to expand their
mutual touching -- even to include letting him dip his finger farther
between their labia and a little ways into their vaginas. From Dawn,
he heard (in general terms) that they had sought her advice, and paid
close attention to what she'd said; even to coming back for
clarification on some point or other.

So when their parents told the family that they (the parents) were
going to go visit some friends the following weekend, and be gone both
Friday and Saturday nights, Jeremy figured that he'd be hearing from
the twins.

It was a couple of days before it actually happened. Jeremy was in the
kitchen trying to figure out what they should have for supper when
Brittany came in. When he turned to look at her, she asked "Jer? Have
you got a minute?"

Closing the cupboard door he had open, he simply turned around to face
her and leaned back against the counter. It took a few moments before
she could tell him "Uh, me and Brit... we, um, we wanted to let you know
what we decided. About you and us, I mean. You know..."

Resisting the urge to smile, Jeremy simply nodded his head so that she
could continue "We decided that it should be just one of us at a time,
and that I could be the one to go first."

"That's fine, Brit. Thanks for letting me know."

"Uh, that isn't all. We decided that we'd like it to happen this
weekend -- while Mom and Daddy are gone."

Jeremy raised an eyebrow in question, and Brittany went on to explain
"Joanna is going to spend the night with Emily, and Colby and Carla
said they'd feel better if they could go stay with Gramma and Gramps.
Tracy is having that practice camping thing with the other Brownies in
the Johnson's back yard, so it'll just be you and Dawn and us Saturday
night. Most of Saturday and Sunday, too."

Nodding his understanding, Jeremy replied "Yeah, that would give us
plenty of time."

"I was thinking that I'd like for us to, you know, be together after
supper Saturday. Dawn said that there would be plenty of time before
we had to go to bed."

"Yeah, I think so, too."

Finally, hesitantly, Brittany told him "If... if it's okay, I think I'd
like Dawn to be there, too. If I have any, uh, problems or anything,
she could help me, since she already knows what it's like."

Though surprised, Jeremy didn't have any problem with Dawn being
present, and said so. Relieved, Brittany told him "Uh, that's it, I
guess."

Jeremy could tell that she was still nervous, and gestured for her to
come over to where he was. When she did, he stood up and gave her a
soft hug before kissing her on the forehead and telling her "It'll be
okay, Brit. Honest."

Reassured, she gave him a pleased smile and answered "Yeah, I think it
will. Thanks, Jeremy" before turning and leaving.

Over the dinner table that night, Jeremy heard the four youngest
talking about what they'd be doing that weekend, which only confirmed
what Brittany had told him. He didn't bother confirming Dawn's
presence Saturday; if she hadn't already agreed, he didn't doubt that
she would.

Jeremy and Dawn had just one more opportunity to make love before the
weekend. Afterwards, as he was holding Dawn in his arms, Jeremy heard
her ask "So, you ready for your big weekend, Jeremy?"

Sliding his hand down to Dawn's ass, he have it a gentle caress before
making it the target of a pinch. After his sister released a soft
yelp, he asked her "So, are YOU ready for my big weekend, Dawn?"

He felt her body start shaking, and it took only a moment for him to
realize that she was quietly laughing. A few seconds later, he heard
her say "Okay, so I shouldn't have teased you about it. But really --
how many guys do think there are that get to do what YOU'RE going to
this weekend? Not just break in two fourteen year old girls, but your
sisters, at that?"

Jeremy had to laugh himself before answering "Not many, I suppose. I
guess it is kind of funny, looking at it that way."

Several seconds went by before Dawn asked "Do you know how important
this is to them?"

Jeremy considered for a moment before answering "Kind of. I mean, I'm
not a girl, so I can't really understand it the way YOU do. But I know
that it is pretty damn important, and I already figure to do whatever
it takes to make them happy with however it turns out."

"What do you mean 'however it turns out'?"

"Just that: however it turns out with each of them, I want her to be
happy, knowing that I was there for her, and that when we're done, she
satisfied."

"I understood the making them happy part. What I want to know is about
that 'however it turns out' bit. Is there something I should know?"

"Oh, no. I'm not expecting anything to go wrong, but I've been trying
to think of the stuff that could, and how to deal with it so they
don't end up hurt by it."

"What kind of stuff?", Dawn asked.

"Stuff like if one of them can do it, but the other one can't -- or
decides that she doesn't want to, for example."

"And if that happens?"

"Then whichever one it is, I tell her it's okay as often as I need to,
as many ways as I can, until she believes me. If it's because she
CAN'T, then I tell her we can try again later, if she wants. If it's
because she changes her mind, then I tell her that she's making the
right decision for HER, and that I'm not going to say anything -- and I
won't! -- to anybody, and that I'm still willing to have fun with her --
and that if she changes her mind later, and wants to try again, I can
do that, too."

Rolling over so that she was facing him, Dawn looked into his face for
several seconds before quietly asking "You really DO want to make this
good for them, don't you?", though it came out more as a statement.

His gaze was steady as Jeremy answered "Yeah, I really do. I'm scared
to death that I'm going to mess it up, somehow; and even the idea that
I might hurt them tears me up inside. But if they love and trust me
enough to want ME to be the first guy they're with, then I'm damn well
gonna do everything I can to make it right for them."

Dawn moved her head forward enough to give her brother a quick kiss on
the lips before pulling back again and telling him "If you're as
patient and gentle with them as you were with me, everything will be
FINE. I asked you to be the one to make ME a woman, and you made me
glad I did. I know you'll make THEM glad, too."

After that, the two of them just lay there for a few more minutes
before getting up and heading for the shower together.

The twins spend most of Saturday together in their room. It wasn't
until supper was ready that Jeremy and Dawn got to see them for more
than a few fleeting seconds. Supper was light, so that neither Jeremy
nor Brittany would feel too full later. Brittany was plainly
distracted, and barely managed to get through supper. Bethany wasn't
much better. Dawn and Jeremy did what they could to calm and relax the
two youngsters, but with only limited success.

When the meal was finally over, Bethany quickly said that she would
take care of the dishes by herself; when Dawn asked Brittany if she'd
like to talk, she looked somewhat relieved when she that she did. All
four of them got up, and as Dawn started guiding Brit toward the
stairs, she whispered "Give us a little time, but we'll be there" to
Jeremy, who simply nodded.

Neither of the twins had said anything about how (or if) they wanted
Jeremy to be dressed, so when he got to his room, he simply sat in his
chair and tried to calm himself -- though he hadn't shown it for the
sake of the twins, he figured he was nearly as nervous as they were.

He was starting to wonder if Brittany had decided to call the whole
thing off when he heard a soft knock on his doorframe. When he turned,
he saw her standing there, with Dawn behind her and holding a small
bag in her hand. Getting up, Jeremy went over to where the two of them
were standing, with Brit looking down at her feet. Once he was in
front of them, Brittany told him "There's something I need to tell
you, Jeremy."

He gently told her "Go ahead -- I'm listening", and heard her say "I...
I'm kinda scared about this. I really want to do it" -- blushing
furiously at the double entendr� -- "but I'm scared about it, too. I
talked to Dawn about it, and she said that if I could tell you how I
was feeling, that you'd understand. She also said that I didn't have
to be afraid or nervous or anything -- but I still am. I don't think
you'll hurt me on purpose or anything, but I'm still afraid that it'll
hurt, or that I'll do something wrong, or you'll be disappointed with
me, or something."

Jeremy didn't need see the look that Dawn was giving him to know what
to do. Kneeling down, he gently guided his younger sisters head up so
that he could look into her eyes. Taking her hands in his, he held
them softly as he solemnly told her "I do understand, Brit. Really, I
do. No, I'd never do anything to hurt you if I could possibly help it.
That means that I'm not going to let YOU do anything that might MAKE
me hurt you, either. Beth told me that you and her found out about a
way for a girl to give a guy her virginity that would make it as easy
as possible for her, and that's just EXACTLY what we're going to do --
when YOU'RE ready. And when you're ready, we'll do that as slow and
easy as we have to so that YOU'RE comfortable. We aren't going to
hurry about ANY of this, at all. I told Dawn that the only thing I
want from all this is for you to be happy with how things turned out
when we're done. You don't have to worry that you'll do anything
wrong, either. I know that you've never done anything like this
before, so you're going to have to learn how and what and all that --
and that's fine with me. I can honestly promise you, right now, that
I'm not going to be disappointed with you, either. You're my sister,
and I love you, and I'm going to do the very best I can for you. And I
know that you're going to do the very best YOU can for me, too -- and
because I already KNOW that it's your best, I'm going to be happy with
it. Yeah, you're nervous and scared right now. If you'll let me, I
think that I can show you that you don't have to be either of those
things. Would you let me do that?"

Brittany's curiosity finally won out over her nerves, and she gave her
brother a tentative nod of her head. In response, Jeremy calmly stood
up, reached behind her, and quietly lifted her up so that he was
holding her in his arms, her feet off the floor. She quickly wrapped
her legs around his waist, and felt him settle his arms a little lower
on her back. With the two of them face-to-face, Jeremy moved his head
close to hers and kissed her full on the lips -- as softly and chastely
as he could manage. When she was looking into his eyes again, he
softly told her "I love you, Brittany. No matter what else, I love
you, and I always will."

Between the kiss he'd given her, and the way he told her he loved her,
Brittany knew that she didn't have to be afraid of her time with him,
or nervous about what happened between them. She knew that Jeremy
loved her -- and that she loved HIM.

As Brit wrapped her arms around him and hugged him fiercely, Jeremy
finally looked at Dawn -- and saw that not only was she happy that he'd
been able to help his younger sister, she was also touched by how he'd
done it.

When Brittany finally released her hold on him, Jeremy calmly set her
on her feet again before telling her "Whenever you're ready, let me
know how you want us to start."

Unashamedly, Brittany told him "I'm ready now. I want us to get naked,
and get on the bed."

Jeremy took her hand in his and gave it a kiss before leading the way
over to the foot of his bed. Dawn followed the two of them, and as
each started taking their clothes off, she reached into the bag she
was carrying. By the time both of them were naked, she'd laid out the
same towel she'd used when she'd given herself to Jeremy, and set a
couple of hand towels where they could be easily retrieved by whoever
was on the bed. With that done, she quietly moved to get herself
seated in Jeremy's chair. When he looked over at her, she calmly
informed him "Brit wants me here so I can help if she asks for it, but
I'm not going to be naked or get involved until and unless she says
that's what she wants. I'm just going to sit quietly, stay out of your
way, and hope that you can forget I'm here."

Jeremy gave her a brief smile before Brittany took him by the hand and
led the two of them onto the bed, getting them positioned on the towel
Dawn had provided. Once there, Brit suddenly started to get nervous
again -- something that Jeremy short-circuited through the simple
expedient of pulling her into a kiss.

It took a moment before she began kissing him back; when she did, her
efforts to do so were indifferent, at best. But Jeremy figured that
once things started moving, she'd settle down... and promptly did his
best TO get things going.

Over the next several minutes, he and Brittany continued to kiss each
other; with each osculation, she seemed to get a little more involved
in it until, finally, he felt her lips part so that her tongue could
graze across his lips. He readily parted his lips so that his tongue
could meet hers halfway; from there, both ranged back and forth from
his mouth to hers and back again. When he felt her breathing begin to
quicken a little, Jeremy gently set his hand on her hip and held it
there for a few seconds before slowly moving it upwards until he could
cup her breast. As he ran his thumb back and forth across her nipple,
he felt her finally really relax in his arms. A bit later, she was
willing to let him guide her to lay down on the bed; when she was
comfortable, Jeremy stretched out next to her so that they could
continue to kiss while his hand began wandering across her body.

He knew that she was surprised when he didn't immediately start
playing with her tits, choosing instead to let his fingertips delight
in the soft smoothness of her belly and sides and thighs. Only
gradually did he let his touch get closer to, and finally settle on,
her still-developing mammaries. Patiently and lovingly, he teased
first one nipple to erectness before applying himself to doing the
same for the other. Back and forth he went, until he had the dark pink
tips of both breasts at full extension. When he was done, Brittany was
perfectly willing to let their kisses end -- she was beginning to pant,
and needed her mouth open so that she could suck in more oxygen.

It wasn't a complete loss for her, however, since Jeremy moved his
head down so that he could replace his hand with his mouth. Even as he
was wrapping his lips around the nipple closest to him, his hand was
slowly tracing an erratic (and erotic) path down his sisters body.
With a greater range in his new position, Jeremy was able to extend
his touch along the outside of Brittany's thigh -- then across her leg
just above the knee, and back up again along the inside. As his soft
touch moved higher and higher, her legs started to move farther and
farther apart; by the time he felt the soft down of her pubic thatch
on the side of his hand, she'd opened herself to him completely. But
Jeremy wasn't quite ready to take advantage of the opportunity she was
presenting him. Instead, he carefully circled around the cleft of her
sex in favor of running his fingertips through her soft and sparse
bush.

Shifting his oral attentions to the mound of her other breast, Jeremy
mapped out a similar journey on Brittany's other leg and with much the
same finish. Then it was back to the first leg again for a slightly
abbreviated voyage that ended with him tracing a path alongside her
cleft before mirroring his actions on the other leg. Jeremy patiently
guided his hand from one of his sisters legs to the other, and back
again, each trip a trifle shorter than the one before, and ending with
his hand caressing her mons marginally closer to the core of her sex.

Finally, accompanied by a soft moan of pleasure, the tip of his finger
dipped between the small, thin lips bracketing her opening. After
collecting a small sample of her oils, Jeremy drew his fingertip
upwards so that he could use the lubrication she'd provided to begin
softly teasing her clitoris. When he needed more, he simply eased his
hand down and dipped into her again -- a little farther than he had
before. It wasn't long before his stimulation of her little nubbin had
her moaning -- and all but oblivious to the fact that he was able to
get the end of his finger far enough inside her that he was close to
being able to touch her hymen.

A couple more freshenings, and it happened: Jeremy was finally able to
feel the barrier of her virginity. He was careful to pay attention to
how she was responding to what he was doing, and when she didn't
express any objections, he carefully and gently tested it to see if he
could figure out how much of a problem it presented. Much to his
surprise, it seemed to collapse after only a couple of very tentative
pushes. But rather than press the matter by investigating further,
Jeremy decided that he had a good enough idea of what to expect, and
went back to getting his younger sister as aroused as he could.

When he chanced a quick glance toward where his hand was busy between
her thighs, he was somewhat amazed to see what looked like a trace of
blood on his finger; but it was faint, and with Brittany plainly close
to having an orgasm from his ministrations, he wasn't about to stop
what he was doing so he could look more closely.

As he'd thought, the youngster was getting close, and found her
release little more than a minute later. With the start of her orgasm,
Jeremy's attentions shifted to doing what he could to help make it as
long and powerful as possible for her; any thoughts about the
seemingly remote possibility of blood on his finger were abandoned in
favor of sucking on her nipples and gently pressing against her
clitoris in time with the waves of pleasure coursing through her young
body.

When her pleasure had finally faded enough, Brittany opened her eyes
to see Jeremy looking down at her. It took her only a moment to get
her hands behind his head and pull it down so that she could rain a
multitude of small, but still passionate, kisses on his face. Only
when she figured she hadn't left a bit of it unkissed did she finally
release him with a heartfelt "Oh, thank you, Jer! That felt wonderful!
I could feel it when you put your finger in me a little bit, but what
you were doing felt good instead of hurting like I was afraid it
would."

Smiling down at her, Jeremy asked "You're not nervous or afraid now?"

Jeremy could hear the confidence in her voice as she answered "Not
even a little bit", smiling back at him. The happiness she felt was
plain as could be when she asked him "Do you want to fuck me now?"

Amused at the change in her attitude, Jeremy couldn't help but release
a short laugh before answering "No, not just yet" -- only to be further
amused at the disappointment that crossed her face before she eagerly
asked "You want to do something else?"

Grinning, Jeremy lowered his head to kiss her before answering "Well,
I think it might be a good idea if we got each other ready, first.
Like maybe me doing you, and you doing me?"

"I'd like that!" she declared. Sitting up, Brittany seemed a little
nervous as she told him "What Beth and I read was that it was easier
for the girl -- you know, the first time she was with a guy -- if she
was on top. That way, she's the one to decide how fast he's in her, so
she doesn't hurt any more than she really has to. Is that okay with
you? If I'm the one on top the first time?"

"Of course it is, Brit, if that's what would make you happy."

Visibly relieved, she answered "Well, yeah, it would. I'll know when
you're hard enough, so when I'm ready, I can just kind of turn around,
and we'll be all set."

"That's fine, Brit. I said I wasn't going to rush you, and I'm not --
you don't have to do anything until YOU think you're ready. Just take
your time, and make SURE first, okay?"

Brittany quickly nodded her agreement, then pointedly looked at how he
was laying on his side. Suitably prodded, Jeremy quickly got himself
re-situated so that he way laying on his back and more-or-less in the
middle of the towel. With that taken care of, his sister didn't delay
in first moving to straddle his head, then lean forward so that her
head was close enough to reach his semi-erect cock.

Delighted by the feel of the small, firm mounds of her breasts
pressing against his belly, Jeremy reached up and around her waist so
that he could get his hands on her tight little buns before lifting
his head. But before he could dip his tongue between the glistening
folds of her sex, he saw something that froze him: a small spot of
blood on the inside of one of her labia. Only then did he remember
thinking that he'd seen blood on his finger. Keeping his voice calm,
and tone casual, Jeremy asked her "Brit? You're not having your
period, are you?"

Releasing the head of his penis from her mouth, she answered "No, of
course not. Why?"

Maintaining the pretense that everything was fine, he calmly answered
"I just wanted to make sure I couldn't get you pregnant, is all."

There was the faintest note of impatience in her voice when Brittany
answered "I wouldn't be here if THAT could happen, Jeremy!" before
taking him into her mouth again.

Jeremy really didn't think that she was having her period; the times
he'd been with Dawn when she was menstruating, it had been a WHOLE lot
more obvious that that was what was going on. The only other thing
that seemed to make any sense was that he'd somehow broken her
maidenhead when he'd had his finger in her... except that he'd barely
pushed on it, and she hadn't given ANY indication that it had
happened. If anything, she'd told him afterwards that what he'd been
doing felt GOOD! All of the other possibilities that Jeremy could
think of seemed far too remote to have happened; as unlikely as it
seemed, he'd apparently broken his sisters cherry without either of
them knowing it had happened!

Even as Jeremy was reaching that seemingly unlikely, but apparently
true, conclusion, Brittany wiggled her tight ass -- reminding him that
he was supposed to be trying to get HER as aroused as she was getting
him.

With the conscious thought that the blood he was seeing was from her
defunct hymen, and not menstrual flow, Jeremy began applying himself
to the task at hand. A couple swipes of his tongue later, and any
thoughts that he might be using his mouth on her while she was having
her period were easily dismissed: the only thing he could see was the
darkening inner lips of her womanhood, shining with a mixture of his
saliva and her delectable essence. From then on, the only thing on his
mind was gathering as much of her oils as he could between bouts of
encouraging her to producing more of them.

Jeremy had promised her that he wasn't going to rush her, and he
didn't. Even after she'd gotten him fully erect, he continued to apply
himself to arousing and pleasuring her. He'd patiently and lovingly
brought her to an orgasm, and was enjoying the view he had of her as
she lay on top of him during her recovery when he felt her gather
herself together and raise up.

She took a moment to steady herself before starting to move toward his
waist; letting him direct things until he got his arms behind her. A
little longer, and she was pretty well situated and straddling his
hips. Without saying anything, she reached down and took his erection
between a couple of her fingers and lifted it up; a couple of minor
adjustments, and she could feel the slippery lips of her vagina on
both sides of the very tip of his manhood. Satisfied that they were
properly situated, she slid him back and forth a little bit before
getting the tip of his cock situated at her opening. Taking a deep
breath, she began to try and lower herself onto him.

Her first effort quickly failed, since she didn't have enough of a
grip on him to keep his hard cock from simply sliding away from where
she wanted it to go -- though she did release a gasp of pleasure when
it dealt a glancing blow to her erect clitoris.

Wrapping her hand around him to make sure he stayed in place, she
tried again, but quickly gave up. Another deep breath, and she was at
it again; the second try lasted longer as she let herself settle down
more, but she soon backed off again.

Below her, Jeremy heard her say "I'm sorry, Jeremy! This isn't as easy
as I thought it'd be!"

"That's okay, Brit. Take your time and get it right -- I'll be right
here", the last part drawing a small, brief laugh from her.

Soon afterwards, Brittany tried several more times to impale herself
on her brothers erection, and failed. The last couple of times, both
of them could feel it as her opening expanded as though to let him
through, but never quite far enough for it to actually happen.

Finally, a frustrated and near-to-crying Brittany declared "Dawn! I
need help! I can't get him inside!"

A few seconds later, Jeremy felt the bed shift slightly when his older
sister got on it, and then heard her say "I've been watching, and I
think I know what the problem is, and how I can help."

That was quickly followed by Brittany's plea "What? How? Never mind...
just DO something!"

Moments later, Jeremy felt what could only be Dawn's tongue being
added to where he and Brit were touching. A few seconds went by before
Jeremy realized that Dawn was not only teasing her younger sisters
clit, but adding her saliva to HIM, too. Jeremy belatedly remembered
how Dawn had wanted BOTH of them as slippery as possible before he
tried to get inside her, and realized that he and Brit weren't
anywhere near as lubricated as he and Dawn had been. With that in
mind, Jeremy slowly and carefully arched his hips down slightly, so
that there was a little space between the end of his cock and the
entrance to Brit's vagina. Dawn seemed to realize what he was doing,
and quickly insinuated her tongue into the gap so that she could wet
both of them at the same time.

Figuring that Dawn knew what was going on with Brittany better than he
did, Jeremy waited patiently while the older girl did what she thought
was necessary. Several times, Jeremy was sure that Dawn was using her
tongue and mouth on Brit much as she usually did; but she was also
doing it to him, too.

After a couple of minutes, Jeremy heard Dawn say "I think that's
enough to let you get started, at least. There just wasn't enough
wetness to let him slide into you, Brit. Do you want me to stop, now?
If you want, I can keep doing that until he's all the way inside you."

Brittany responded by saying "Let me see..." before getting herself
positioned at the end of Jeremy's cock again. As she pressed herself
down, both of them could feel it as Jeremy's manhood finally began to
slide through the tight ring of her opening. But it wasn't long before
the two of them also felt the 'drag' that had kept them from getting
even that far. Brit readily lifted herself off her brother before
saying "I... I guess we need more help, Dawn."

From the tone of her voice, Jeremy didn't figure that Dawn was
particularly put out when she answered "I'm glad to help, Brit" before
applying herself to wetting both of them again.

With the added lubrication from Dawn, Brittany was ready to have
another try at getting herself fitted around her brothers manhood.
After leaning back (to give Dawn easier access, Jeremy thought), Brit
tried pressing herself onto Jeremy's cock again -- and found that it
was much easier. It took only a few seconds before she could feel it
as the head of Jeremy's penis slowly eased through her opening: he
felt absolutely HUGE! But she was eagerly looking forward to feeling
him all the way inside her, and her attitude made it much easier for
her to accept the stretching she was having to do inside. That she was
the one in control of how much and how fast made a world of
difference, too. Last, and certainly not least, there was the benefit
of the lubrication that Dawn's talented tongue was contributing, along
with the stimulation of her older sister teasing her clitoris...

Even though neither of the other two seemed to notice (or if Dawn
noticed, she didn't say anything), Jeremy was all too aware of the
fact that Brittany was slowly, but steadily, getting more and more of
his cock into her tight pussy -- without the bother of dealing with any
obstructions, such as a hymen. Jeremy could easily understand why
Brittany wouldn't notice: Dawn was almost constantly licking the
juncture of his cock and Brit's labia; the few interruptions that he
noticed were when he could feel Dawn teasing and sucking on her
younger sister's clitoris to help stimulate her into getting wetter
inside.

All in all, it made for an experience that Jeremy knew he'd NEVER
forget: the feeling of Brittany's hot, tight pussy slowly surrounding
his cock while Dawn used her ever-so-pleasing tongue where they were
joined. It was unique and pleasant enough that Jeremy was actually a
little disappointed when he felt the tight ring of Brit's vagina
clenched around the base of his cock: even though he was now buried in
his younger sister, he sorely missed the added stimulation provided by
Dawn's limber tongue.

But as the seconds ticked by, Jeremy decided that having damn near all
of his dick in his sister's tight pussy made up for Dawn's missing
tongue: even though Brittany wasn't ready to start moving on him yet,
he was still feeling the kinds of twinges and flexings that he was
used to feeling in Dawn -- except that they seemed so much stronger in
Brit's smaller and tighter vagina.

Above him, Brittany thought she was as close to heaven as she could
get without actually dying: with the contributions from Dawn, she'd
managed to get herself stuffed with Jeremy's wonderfully massive cock
-- God, she felt so full! But on top of that, she also felt something
else; as nice as Jeremy's cock felt in her, it also seemed to make her
feel somehow... complete, as though she'd been missing some part of her
body without realizing it. But that part could wait until later; right
then, she had a wonderful new toy to play with!

Continuing to keep his promise to let Brittany move at her own pace,
Jeremy had somehow managed to hold still after she'd settled herself
on him. Staying hard was most definitely not a problem: the feeling of
her tight pussy enveloping his cock, and sight of her cute little ass
resting on his lower belly, were quite sufficient to maintain his
erection. Still, he felt a certain amount of relief when he finally
felt her start to move over him: more than anything else in the world
just then, he wanted to fuck her.

Brittany's first moves were small and tentative -- as though she still
wasn't quite sure that having Jeremy in her wasn't going to start
hurting. But each small movement helped distribute the oils that she
was producing, making her next motion a little easier -- which, in
turn, eased the one after that. It wasn't but a couple of minutes
until she felt like she could get serious about getting Jeremy's penis
moving in her; once she'd reached that decision, it was just a matter
of a few moment before she was putting her thoughts into action by
slowly lifting herself up until she felt only the knob at the end of
his cock was still inside her, then letting herself slide back down on
him just as slowly. As she felt him again filling her, she couldn't
help but release a loud moan of pleasure. When she felt her ass
resting on her brother again, she spread her legs a little more and
wriggled around a little, trying to see if she had ALL of him inside.
She quickly realized she didn't when another half-inch (though she
could have sworn it was SO much more!) of his manhood slid inside her.
Satisfied that she'd taken all of him inside, she delighted in feeling
so full in a place that had felt so empty so many times before. But
she'd enjoyed the sensation of Jeremy's erection moving in her too
much to simply sit still; after a few moments, she lifted herself up
again, a little faster than she had the first time, before letting her
weight push her back down again just as quickly.

When Brittany started sliding herself up and down his rod, Jeremy was
fascinated by the show she unknowingly gave him: how her vaginal lips
would pull out as they tried to hold on to his manhood when she raised
up, then disappear as though guiding him deeper into her when she came
back down again. If he hadn't gotten plenty of practice at learning to
control how quickly he climaxed, Jeremy was SURE that the sight of it
would have had him filling her with his cum after just a few
iterations of seeing it.

But he had learned to control himself, and was able to enjoy the
simultaneous view and feeling as Brit began bouncing herself up and
down on his manhood. It didn't take long before she was in almost
constant motion over him, either on her way up or on her way down;
either way felt just fine to him.

With Brittany in motion on him, Jeremy didn't have any reason not to
become a more active participant. The next time Brit slid herself down
on him, Jeremy lifted himself up a trifle; when she raised up again,
he countered by trying to arch his hips down. It took a few cycles of
that before she realized what he was doing; when she did, Brittany
leaned back and put her hands on the bed before encouraging him "Yeah,
Jeremy! Fuck me!"

With his sister leaning back over him, Jeremy was finally able to get
his hands on her tits again. Each was barely larger than the hand that
he cupped over it, but Jeremy didn't mind their smaller size in the
slightest: they were warm, and firm and soft at the same time, and
each was capped with a slightly-swollen pink areola and the rubbery
nubbin of her nipple. As he started slowly pistoning himself in and
out of her, Jeremy gently squeezed the smooth mounds he held in his
hands. Brittany released a soft sigh of pleasure, and Jeremy went on
to map every square millimeter of their surface with his fingertips
before finally settling on gently pinching and pulling on her nipples
as he slowly increased the length and speed of his strokes into his
younger sister.

Off to the side, Dawn literally had a front-row seat to the show that
was happening on the bed -- and she was totally mesmerized by what she
was seeing. She'd genuinely hoped that Brittany wouldn't need her
assistance; but when the youngster had asked for help, Dawn had been
thrilled at being able to join them. That the help they'd needed had
allowed her to provide the kind of personal service she given had
aroused her tremendously. Even as she was watching Jeremy playing with
Brits breasts while fucking her at the same time, Dawn could feel
herself getting wetter and wetter, and her nipples getting hard. Where
she was seated, she had a clear view between Brittany's thighs, and
could see her sisters essence glistening on Jeremy's cock as her labia
were pulled out and pushed back in as Jeremy moved in her. Suddenly
realizing that the twins had undoubtedly seen much the same thing when
she and Jeremy had fucked in front of them almost had her climaxing
right on the spot!

After several minutes of coupling with his younger sister, Jeremy
wasn't entirely happy with the position that he and Brittany were in:
sure, he could play with her tits while he was fucking her, but he
simply wasn't able to move as much as he wanted to. He finally decided
that 'letting her decide' didn't mean he couldn't suggest a different
position they could fuck in, and slowed his actions so that he could
ask her "Brit? You want to try something else? That would let us fuck
different, I mean?"

Remembering the different things that she'd seen Dawn and him do, it
took only a moment for Brittany to answer "Yeah! I want you on top of
me!"

Even with Brit's apparent willingness to have him fucking her from the
front, it still took a little time before she was ready to sit up and
lift herself off his erection. Once she'd gotten herself situated next
to him, he could see the barely-controlled patience on her face as she
waited for him to get out of the way so that she could lay down -- and
get his cock in her again.

Jeremy was nearly as eager as she was for that to happen, so he
quickly rolled out of the way. He'd barely vacated his spot before
Brittany was occupying it; as he was getting up, she was stretching
out and opening her legs to make room for him between them.

Once on his knees, it took Jeremy only a couple of moments to get
himself relocated. When he looked down, he was greeted by a vision
that stayed with him for the rest of his life: his younger sister,
naked and stretched out, waiting for him to sink his dick in her
again. It wasn't her nakedness that had his attention; after all, he'd
seen every bit of her before, and more than once. Rather, it was the
way she looked that made the difference -- particularly how the dark
wedge of her pubic hair was clearly parted between her thighs by the
parted and engorged (but still somehow delicate-looking) lips that let
him see her visibly wet opening. The sight of her was enough to MORE
than compensate for the little bit that his erection had flagged while
they were getting re-situated.

Jeremy's eyes remained locked on where her thighs met -- at least,
until he heard her plaintive "Jer... please?"

Once out of his daze, Jeremy didn't delay in getting himself
positioned over her. Brittany readily lifted her knees, tilting her
pelvis up, so that he could get the end of his erection nestled
against the entrance to her womanhood. Jeremy lowered his head to give
her a soft kiss on the lips before the two of them locked eyes -- and
he slowly arched his hips forward, filling her with his manhood in a
single long, slow thrust.

Jeremy saw her eyes widen when, thanks to their different position, he
was able to sink the last fraction of an inch of his cock in her.
Holding himself still, he heard her say "Oh, GOD, you feel so good in
me! Now I know why you and Dawn wanted to fuck so much once you got
started!"

With their eyes still on each other, Jeremy slowly eased his hips back
until he felt the tight ring of Brittany's opening just behind the
head of his dick. But rather than push himself back into her, he
deliberately backed off a little more, so that the widest part of his
manhood slipped out of her before reversing direction long enough to
slide back in. Deliberately teasing her, Jeremy repeated his actions
several times, feeling Brittany's nipples getting harder against his
chest while her face revealed her increasing desire to have him IN her
again. When she put her hands on his ass and tried to pull him in, he
easily resisted her efforts, just as he did when she locked her ankles
behind his back and tried to use the greater strength of her legs.
Only when he heard her pleading "Jer-e-my!" did he have mercy on her
by thrusting himself into her as quickly as he could -- only to be
surprised when she suddenly had what could only have been an orgasm,
as a result. He could tell that it wasn't as strong as most she had,
but that she was climaxing was a certainty: he could feel her already
tight pussy getting tighter around him, as well as an increase in how
hot and wet she felt. It made him glad that it wasn't one of her
'regular' orgasms... and that he was holding himself still in her.

Jeremy waited until Brit opened her eyes again afterwards before
finally starting to fuck her: small, slow strokes at first, then
gradually increasing his efforts until he found the combination that
she responded to the most. Jeremy most assuredly wanted to cum, and
inside his younger sister. But he'd also been entirely serious about
wanting to make her first sexual experience as satisfying for her as
he could. So he was perfectly willing to put his own pleasure and
relief behind the needs of his sister, and make her happiness more
important than his own.

Beneath him, Brittany was happier than she'd ever been... or thought she
could be. It felt incredible, having Jeremy's hard cock sliding in and
out of her. She'd been delighted when she'd finally gotten herself
settled down onto him that first time, and things had simply kept
getting better and better from then on. Even when he'd been teasing
her by "fluttering" the head of his penis back and forth through her
opening, she'd found the experience more arousing and stimulating than
she'd thought possible. What he'd done afterwards had been more than
she could take: finding herself so suddenly and so thoroughly filled
by him, there wasn't anything for her to do BUT have a climax. It
hadn't been a particularly strong one, but certainly hadn't been any
less enjoyable. Even the problem she'd had getting Jeremy into her in
the first place had worked out okay -- Dawn had been there to help, and
done it in such a way that Brit knew that there really weren't going
to be any problems with her (and Beth -- Beth was going to LOVE this!)
fucking Jeremy, too. She and Beth had both been a little worried about
that, despite the reassurances they'd sough (and gotten) from Dawn.

Off to the side, Dawn watched as her brother repeatedly plunged his
hard staff into their sister. She hadn't been quite sure what Jeremy
thought he was doing when he'd been sliding just the head of his dick
back and forth in Brit, but there wasn't any doubt about what her
sister had felt when he'd stopped: even from where she was sitting,
Dawn had known what was happening with the youngster. When he'd
finally started fucking Brit, Dawn had known that he was trying to
find a combination of how much he moved, how fast, and even how hard,
that would make her feel good -- he'd certainly done it enough times
with HER!. She could also tell when Jeremy found that "sweet spot" by
the pleased noises that Brittany started making, and how she was
lifting her hips in welcome to Jeremy's thrusts into her. As she
continued watching them, Dawn saw as Jeremy somehow got himself
contorted enough that he was able to get his mouth on Brittany's tits
and start sucking on her nipples. Seeing that made Dawn realize just
how serious Jeremy was about wanting to do whatever he could to try
and make sure that their sisters were happy about what happened, and
how: he knew that she liked it when he did things to her nipples when
they were fucking, and he was willing to bend himself into almost in
half so that he could do the same thing for Brit because he thought
SHE might like it, too. And she apparently did, judging by the
slightly more liquid sounds coming from where Jeremy was pumping
himself in and out of her...

For his part Jeremy was about as happy and satisfied as he could be:
though Brit wasn't quite as tight around him as she'd first been, she
was still more than tight enough; too, she was easily wet enough
inside (!) to make his motion in her easy and pleasant (!) for both of
them. Best of all, he'd been able to get a little more control of
himself so that the rhythm of his movement in her wasn't pushing him
too quickly toward cumming in her too soon. The way she was responding
to him, he figured he could easily bring her to one orgasm, and maybe
even a second, before filling her with his spunk. And if she was as
willing to help him get ready again as she'd been about them starting...
well, he figured it was going to turn out to be a great evening!

As he continued pistoning in and out of his younger sister, Jeremy
could tell the she was steadily moving closer and closer to having her
first ever orgasm from having a guy inside her -- something that had
him feeling several different emotions at different times and in
different combinations: satisfied that he was doing what he meant to
do with her, pleased that she was so obviously enjoying it as much as
she was, honored that she loved and trusted him enough to want HIM to
be her first, love and affection that she would be willing to share
herself with him that way, and more.

While Jeremy was plundering his sister's treasure, he would shift his
position a bit every so often; not just to make himself a little more
comfortable, but so that he could do different things to both arouse
her more and to let her know how much he cared for her. Resting on his
elbows, he was able to tend to her face and neck and shoulders with
any number of soft kisses, little "lip-bites", gently nibbling on her
earlobes, and so on. Straight-armed above her, he was able to get his
lips and mouth on her breasts so that he could kiss and suck on them
at random places, softly "chew" on her nipples, and even just give
them a bath with his tongue. While all of it seemed to please her, the
things that she responded to the most were the ones he repeated most
often. At one point, she opened her eyes and managed to tell him "I
want to watch... I wanna see you fucking me...". Jeremy didn't bother
saying anything; he simply got his arms positioned behind her knees
and carefully moved them toward her head, almost folding her in half.
Lifting her head, Brittany was able to look down to where she and and
her brother were joined, and watched for nearly a minute as his
manhood cycled in and out of her before letting him know she was
getting uncomfortable. When she was able to wrap her legs around his
waist again, she looked up at him to say "I thought it would look
sexy... but not like that!" in obvious awe and arousal.

Jeremy was starting to get a little tired from holding himself over
her when he started to feel her vagina begin a faint clenching around
him; it was a lighter version of what she'd done when she'd climaxed
after he'd teased her, so he knew that she was getting close. To help
her along, Jeremy began finishing his thrusts into her with an added
little "bump" that would stimulate her clitoris a little more. With
that added stimulation it wasn't but a very few more minutes before
Brittany froze underneath him with the beginning of her release.

When he felt Brit clamp down around him, Jeremy immediately stopped
moving in her: he knew that if he kept fucking her, the added
sensations of her orgasm would have him emptying himself into her in
short order. What he wanted to do instead was to be able to fuck her
some more: once her orgasm was over, he wanted to get her on her hands
and knees so that he could fuck her from behind (his favorite
position). But he also wanted her climax to be a good one, so he
contented himself with simply pressing his pelvis against hers,
knowing that the added pressure against her clitoris would intensify
what she was experiencing.

There were only two things in the whole universe that Brittany was
aware of right then: the massive cock that seemed to fill her entire
body, and the sensations radiating from her clit each time Jeremy
pressed himself against it. Either one would have been enough to make
her climax complete -- but together, they left her unable to do
anything but feel herself being tossed around like a piece of
driftwood by the tidal wave of her pleasure. It wasn't until after the
first few spasms of indescribably pleasure had overwhelmed her and
faded that she was able to take a deep, gasping breath before nearly
blacking out when another coursed through her young body. The next few
were progressively milder, and Brittany was finally able to start
gasping for the oxygen that her body was demanding. Only after a last,
faint tremor ran through her was she able to open her eyes; even then,
it took a few seconds before she was able to recognize her brother
looking down at her. Still panting, she threw her arms around him and
pulled him down into a fierce hug, crying with the joy of what she'd
experienced, and unable to tell him what he'd done for her.

When he first saw his sister's tears, Jeremy initially thought that
he'd somehow still done something wrong. But it took only a moment for
him to realize that the expression on her face meant that she was
crying because she was happy. It didn't make any sense to him, and he
figured that it probably never would, that women cried for pretty much
any damn reason -- but that Brit was crying because she was happy... that
he could live with. Continuing to hold himself still over her, Jeremy
quietly began kissing her; ears, cheeks, lips, nose... anything that he
could get his lips on as he tried to get her settled down again.

His efforts finally began to have an affect, and it was perhaps
another minute before she turned her head to face him and said "I...
that... what you did..." before taking a deep breath and managing to get
out "Thank you, Jeremy. That was wonderful -- way better that I even
THOUGHT it could be."

Smiling, Jeremy answered "I'm glad you liked it, Brit. Are you ready
for some more, now?"

Hearing that, Brittany suddenly realized that Jeremy was still inside
her, and more to the point, still hard.

It was all Jeremy could do not to laugh at the expression his sisters
face when she looked up at him and asked "We... you can keep fucking
me?", stunned at the possibility.

"If you want me to. Or we can stop -- it's up to you."

"Stop!? No way! Fucking feels too good; I wanna do it some more!"

Quietly amused, Jeremy told her "Me, too, sis. But I'm getting a
little tired this way. Can we change again?"

"You bet, if we can do it some more. What did you want to do?"

"You on your hands and knees, and me behind you?", Jeremy offered.

Brittany realized that that was how she'd seen dogs fucking, and felt
herself getting more aroused at the idea. It took only a moment for
her to answer "Yeah, I'd like that!"

With that, Jeremy carefully eased his hips back, sliding his erect
penis free of his sister's intimate grasp -- accompanied by her soft
moan of disappointment at the loss. But when he got to his knees and
moved from between her legs, she didn't hesitate to get herself turned
over, and then into position. Again, Jeremy had to pause for a few
seconds to enjoy the sight she presented him: the rounded globes of
her ass, and her smooth, firm thighs bracketing the small dark cloud
of her pubis -- and the visibly drooling slit of her womanhood. That
time, he needed no prompting before moving closer to her and levering
his cock down slightly so that he could wedge the end of it between
her labia. After putting his hands on her hips, he held her steady as
he pressed his hips forward, burying himself in her in a single
stroke. From there, it didn't take long before he was again humping
himself in and out of his younger sisters hot, wet, and tight little
pussy -- as well as leaning forward slightly so that he could cup her
small, firm tits in his hands and squeeze them, and gently pinch and
pull on her nipples as she gave voice to the pleasure and arousal he
was bringing her.

Brittany felt that the way that Jeremy was moving in her was
completely different from how he'd felt when she'd been on top of him,
or when he'd been on top of her. Somehow, it had felt a little better
inside when he'd been on top of her -- not that what he was doing then
was bad! It just didn't feel quite as nice to her, though having him
able to move in her faster AND play with her tits more was more that
sufficient compensation for the difference. Though she knew that she
was younger and couldn't be expected to have tits as large as Dawns,
Brittany still regretted her smaller bust, and was glad that Jeremy
still enjoyed playing with her tits. She was particularly enjoying the
way he was caressing them before teasing her achingly-erect nipples.

If anyone asked, Dawn knew that she'd never be able to answer how she
managed to keep from stripping her clothes off and climbing onto the
bed with Jeremy and Brit. She'd known, before Jeremy apparently did,
that Brit was getting close to having an orgasm; and she'd known that
Jeremy was doing something to help her reach it -- and then make it
better when it happened. Even from where she was sitting, Dawn could
see how tight Brit's breasts were, and how hard and long her nipples
had gotten. Farther down, Jeremy's cock was practically soaked in his
younger sister's juices while there was a soft but distinct squelching
noise each time he entered her again. That Brit was enjoying what he
was doing was plain as could be, too: the way she'd lift her hips with
each of Jeremy's thrusts, how she had her legs wrapped around his
waist (even though she couldn't lock her ankles behind his back), the
groans and gasps and moans and other noises she made, and how her head
was tossing back and forth. When they'd changed positions, and Jeremy
had stopped to look at his younger sister (Dawn knew that he liked to
do the same thing with her), she'd been able to see much the same as
he had, and felt herself getting even wetter. Then, when Jeremy had
started fucking Brit again, and started playing with her tits, Dawn
had felt her own nipples getting longer and harder, too. Everything
she was seeing and hearing and even smelling (Brit's unique aroma was
clear, even where she was!) simply got to be too much for her. Somehow
managing to keep her lustful moan low enough not to disturb the couple
on the bed, Dawn stood up and hurriedly got out of the dress she was
wearing. She hadn't bothered putting on a bra or panties, so she was
left standing there stark naked before she quickly and sloppily folded
her dress over a few times and set it on the seat of Jeremy's chair so
that she wouldn't leave any telltale stains (or smells!) on it.
Sitting down again, she didn't delay in getting her legs draped over
the arms of the chair and her hand on her mons; it was only a moment
more until she had a fingertip dipping between her labia...

From the way she was pressing herself back against him, Jeremy knew
that Brit liked the way he was fucking into her. He wasn't being quite
as gentle as when he'd been on top of her, and it was pretty clear
that she didn't mind his increased... enthusiasm. Even so, he still
slowed down every so often -- not just to give her the chance to let
him know if she was having any problems with what he was doing, but so
that he could look down to where his cock was in her; and watch as her
tight opening tried to stay with him when he backed out of her, then
disappear again when he reversed direction. After a couple of times of
that, he finally noticed that she was so excited that there was an
overflow of her juices that was slowly soaking into BOTH of their
pubic thatches -- and helping produce a distinctly liquid sound to
their coupling. It also finally sank in for him that the smell of her
was thick and heavy in the air; that only served to further fuel his
desire and arousal. Getting his hands on her slim hips again, Jeremy
simply couldn't resist "letting go" a little bit, and start thrusting
himself into her hot channel harder than he'd been willing to do
before then.

Brittany wasn't been bothered in the slightest by the greater force
that Jeremy was fucking her with: by that time, she'd gotten
well-adjusted to his presence, and she knew that she was MORE than wet
enough to keep things slippery. In fact, the longer he did it, the
more she began to like it -- and even wish for more.

It took only a couple of minutes for Jeremy to realize that Brit was
responding to his more forceful efforts by pushing back in welcome,
even as she was releasing soft grunts in reaction to what he was
doing. With that kind of encouragement, he didn't hesitate to finally
start fucking into her the way he really wanted to -- and hearing her
respond by telling him "Yes! Like that! FUCK me!"

Though Jeremy wasn't fucking her anywhere near as fast as he had been
before, Brittany discovered that the increased force of his actions
was somehow more arousing... and more satisfying, too. It didn't take
long before she could feel herself moving more and more quickly toward
finding her pleasure again.

To be fucking her the way he was, hearing the distinct sounds they
made as they mated, having his nose filled with his sister's intimate
scent... all of it was combining to rapidly escalate Jeremy's pleasure.
He was starting to feel the first faint twinges in his cock that let
him know he was on his way toward dumping his cum in Brittany when
Jeremy detected the stirrings in her pussy that meant that she was
getting there, too. Though he knew that his climax would be powerful,
Jeremy didn't want to find his own release at the expense of leaving
Brit unsatisfied. Continuing to all but pound himself into her, he
managed to lean forward enough that he could reach around her and get
his hand between her legs. Despite having seen how wet his own pubic
area was, he was amazed to find hers to be practically saturated with
her oils; the contemplation of that delayed him for a second or two
before he continued onward to find her clitoris and begin softly
circling it with his fingertip. Keeping things lubricated proved to be
a non-issue, since her juices seemed to leak out of her bush and onto
her clit almost continuously.

Brittany had no idea where things stood with Jeremy; she was simply
too wrapped up in the feelings that he was creating in HER. She wasn't
paying the slightest attention to the sounds they were making, and
wasn't even aware of how heavily her own scent lay in the air: she was
still focused on the still-new and novel experience of having a hard
cock -- Jeremy's cock! -- pistoning in and out of her to notice much of
anything else. But when she felt him start playing with her clitoris,
she readily welcomed the added stimulation. She knew that she was
getting close again; having both Jeremy's hard penis moving in her AND
his finger on her clit only accelerated her journey to Nirvana.

Dawn could tell that Brit was almost there; and knowing her brother,
she was almost positive that Jeremy was getting close to emptying
himself into her -- and the thought that her brother was about to fill
their sister with his seed was all it took to push Dawn over the edge
and into a climax. Miraculously, she found the wit to try and stuff
her fist in her mouth so as to muffle any noise she made so that she
didn't disturb them before the first incredibly powerful and
long-lasting wave of an orgasm overwhelmed her. Though she didn't
realize it, she still made a little noise: a groan that wasn't quite
muffled by her fist, and then a high-pitched keening noise that lasted
as long the first spasm of pleasure that froze her body in place. But
Jeremy and Brit were both too wrapped up in what THEY were doing to
notice...

The combination of Jeremy's efforts was proving to be more stimulating
than Brittany thought they could; it wasn't but a couple of minutes
before she felt herself go flying into the abyss of an incredible
orgasm...

Behind his sister, Jeremy was greatly surprised by the suddenness of
her orgasm; that was quickly followed by amazement at how powerful it
seemed to be. But those two reactions were almost immediately
overwhelmed by the sensations that she began to create around his
manhood: her entire pussy would clench almost painfully tight around
his entire length before beginning a fluttering kind of release that
started at head and quickly progressed toward the base before starting
over again. It was as though an incredibly warm fist was grabbing his
dick, then releasing it one finger at a time. It took only a couple
iterations of that before he had to bury himself in her shortly ahead
of the first spray of his cum erupting from his cock.

The first wave of her release had barely receded when Brittany felt
her brother stuffing himself as far as he could, followed by the
sensation of something warm washing over the deepest part of her; it
took only the tiniest fraction of a moment for her to understand that
he was cumming -- and that knowledge only served to make the next spasm
of pleasure to course through her even stronger than the first.

Jeremy was emptying himself into Brit in what seemed like an almost
continuous spray of semen; it was something he'd never experienced
before. It was both incredibly satisfying, and yet terrifyingly
intense. Only later would it occur to him that he almost wished it
would happen again -- and that he was half-afraid that it would.

It was the nature of the male animal that Jeremy's climax ended ahead
of Brit's -- enough so that he was able to get at least a little of his
senses back before she all but collapsed in front of him. He quickly
grabbed her around the waist to keep her from going face-first into
his bed; with that accomplished he decided that the best thing would
probably be if he got his rapidly-deflating dick out of her so that he
could move better. Once that was done, he carefully and gently got her
down on the bed, then moved onto her back. Looking at her, he could
see that although she was plainly exhausted by the intensity of what
she'd just gone through, she wasn't in any physical danger: she was
breathing more-or-less regularly, and he could see her eyes moving
under her closed lids. Being tired from his own exertions (and their
result), he opted to lay down next to her before pulling her over so
that her body was resting against his, and putting his arm around her.
Several seconds went by with him fighting the urge to close his eyes
(knowing that if he did, he's sure as hell fall asleep) before
Brittany made a few feeble efforts at moving. After giving her a
gentle hug, Jeremy started talking to her -- softly reassuring her as
best he could. So wrapped up was he in tending to Brittany that Dawn's
sudden appearance on the bed nearly gave him heart failure: he'd
completely forgotten about her.

Still, he was considerably relieved when Dawn looked down at the two
of them for a bit before telling him "She'll be okay. That was an
awful lot of orgasm for someone as young as her. Let me get some stuff
to help you two."

Nodding his agreement, Jeremy continued to softly caress Brit as he
waited. Brit had opened her eyes, but was still looking more than a
little stunned when Jeremy felt Dawn rejoin them on the bed. She had a
damp washcloth in her hand, and quietly and gently went about wiping
Brittany's face before moving lower to try and clean up as much as she
could of the youngster's pelvis -- then doing the same for Jeremy,
drawing a sincere "Thanks, Dawn" for her efforts. After she'd left
them again, Jeremy could see that Brit was well on the way toward
recovery; when he gave her a soft kiss on the forehead, she managed to
grace him with a smile. A few moments later, Dawn was back again with
a hand towel which she used to try and blot up more of the liquids
from Brittany's pubis while she told them "If you two can hold on for
a little bit longer, I'll go down and get something for you to eat and
drink; I think you'll both feel better once you've got something
inside you. Okay?"

Brit and Jeremy were both able to voice their agreement, and Dawn
smiled at them before leaving them alone again.

When she got back again, Dawn had a couple of sandwiches on a plate,
along with a couple of cold sodas in her hand. Sitting on the edge of
the bed, she told them "If you can sit up, you can rest against the
headboard while you get yourselves wrapped around this. I'll help, if
you want, okay?"

By that time, Jeremy had recovered enough that he was able to get
himself re-situated, and even provide at least token assistance as
Dawn got Brittany settled next to him. Shortly after that, both of
them had food in one hand, and drink in the other -- though Dawn stayed
nearby and kept an eye on them in case either had any problems.

It wasn't until he'd finished his sandwich, and half his soda, that
Jeremy thought to ask "How come you're naked, Dawn?"

Blushing slightly, she answered "Watching both of you was SO hot, and
got me really excited. So much that I just had to get myself off!"

Feeling appreciably better, Brittany and Jeremy had to smile at
hearing that before Brit said "I'll bet -- it was sure something DOING
it!", making all three of them laugh.

A moment later, Brittany pulled Jeremy's arm around her and snuggled
into his side before telling him "Thanks, Jer. That was really great,
even if that last time felt like it was NEVER gonna end. You promised
me that you weren't going to rush me, and you didn't. And you were so
nice, and patient, and everything the whole time, too. You didn't hurt
me, and even made me feel SO good. Even if you hadn't helped me have
those wonderful orgasms, I'd still be happy that we got to fuck like
that. I'm glad that you were willing to make me not a virgin any more;
and I'll bet that you'll make Beth happy about it, too."

Hearing that, Jeremy knew that he'd gotten things right -- at least,
right enough -- and didn't hesitate to kiss her before answering "I'm
glad you liked it, Brit, and that you're happy -- that's all I wanted."

The three of them sat there for several more minutes before Dawn told
them "You probably don't realize it, but you've been in here for
almost two hours. I think it might be a good idea if the two of you
cleaned up, and maybe even went to bed. Brit, I know you're going to
want to talk to Beth, and that's okay; just don't stay up too late,
okay? Remember, it's her turn tomorrow morning, and I don't think she
wants to be tired and sleepy when she comes in here!"

Brit laughed as she shook her head, then Dawn said "And Jeremy, I
expect you'll want to do Beth as good as you did Brit, so you should
get some rest, too. If the two of you want to go and take a shower
together, I'll clean up in here."

With just a look at each other, Brittany and Jeremy agreed that they'd
like to clean up together; it wasn't but a few moments before both
were moving to get off the bed, then walking hand-in-hand to the
bathroom.

A couple of minutes later, and Dawn could hear the soft laughter as
they had a little more fun with each other while they showered. As she
was getting the towel and other things off Jeremy's bed, she saw Beth
come in. Turning to look at her, Dawn asked "Did you want to talk to
me?"

Nodding, Beth replied "Yeah, a little bit. I just wanted to know if it
went okay. You know, for Brit."

Dawn smiled and told her sister "It went fine. She didn't have any
problems at all. After she gets out of the shower, I'm sure she'll
tell you all about it. Really, Beth, there's nothing to worry about.
You'll see."

Reassured, and reminded that she'd be hearing the details from her
twin, Beth brightened up considerably and responded "Okay. Thanks,
Dawn." before turning around and leaving again.

In the bathroom, Jeremy and Brittany had a delightful time getting
cleaned up before bed. Brit had been embarrassed when Jeremy's cum
started running down the inside of her leg -- until she saw his penis
twitch when HE saw it. Then she'd started to get embarrassed again
when she'd wanted to clean the rest of it out of herself, only to
discover that Jeremy's offer to help consisted of him sliding his
finger into her and moving it around -- enough to bring her to another
small climax before he was done. To show her appreciation, she took
care of cleaning his penis, using her mouth and feeling pleased with
herself when he finally coated her tonsils with his sperm. Though it
turned out to be a close call, they did manage to get themselves and
each other clean before the hot water ran out. Getting dried off
wasn't quite as much fun, but still enjoyable. After they left the
bathroom, they shared an affectionate and loving kiss before heading
to their respective bedrooms.

When Jeremy walked into HIS room, he saw that Dawn had turned down the
bed covers and fluffed up his pillows -- and gotten herself settled
between the covers. Stopping in the middle of his room, he could only
look at her for several seconds before asking "What are you doing in
MY bed, Dawn?"

With a Mona Lisa smile, she calmly answered "Ever since I gave you my
cherry, I've wondered what it would be like to be with you like this:
the two of us sharing a bed, and staying together for a whole night.
Now's my chance to finally find out, and I'm not going to let it pass!
Why, don't you want me here?", the last bit flirtatiously.

Realizing that he'd be better off just accepting her presence instead
of questioning it, Jeremy didn't hesitate to answer "Yeah, I want you
there!" before hurrying to get himself into bed next to her. After
they'd shared a soft kiss, Dawn told him "I know you're still supposed
to be with Beth tomorrow morning, so I don't think it would be a very
good idea if we did anything. But I still think it'll be nice to BE
with each other all night."

"I don't think it'll be just 'nice', Dawn", Jeremy replied. "I think
it'll be WAY better than that. And I'm glad to have you next to me,
whether we make love, or not."

His sisters smile reminded him once again of why he loved her so much
before Jeremy turned and reached over to turn out the light. When he
turned back, Dawn rolled over onto her side and backed up so that she
was spooning against his front. Jeremy was more that happy to put an
arm around her, and wasn't surprised when she moved to put his hand on
her breast. They lay there like that for several seconds before Dawn's
voice told him "You did just fine with Brit tonight, Jeremy; I don't
think that you could have done anything to make it any better for her.
I'm just surprised that she was able to get herself onto you as fast
as she did."

Reminded of how things had gone, Jeremy quietly told her what he'd
seen, and what he thought had happened. Dawn was quiet for several
seconds before telling him "It sounds to me like you're right -- that
her hymen was so thin that you broke it with your finger, and she
didn't even notice. It wouldn't surprise me if Beth was the same way,
what with them being twins and everything."

Hearing his sister say that she thought Beth's maidenhead would be as
easy as Brits jibed with what Jeremy had thought, relieved him a fair
amount: he'd thought that Beth's cherry might be as easy to get past
as Brits, but wasn't sure; Dawns words gave him reason to relax (as
much as he could, anyway) about the prospect. Either way, he still had
the delectable bundle of Dawn in his arms, and lifted his head to give
her a soft kiss on the shoulder before telling her "I love you, Dawn."
He could almost hear her smile when she responded in kind. A little
tired from his exertions, it didn't take long before the contentment
of having Dawn's warm body tucked against his had Jeremy sound asleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Jeremy discovered that he was laying
on his back, with Dawn on her side next to him. Her arm and leg draped
across him while her head rested on his shoulder. As happy as he would
have been to simply stay like that for, oh, forever, there was one
critical factor that kept him from doing so: he needed to take a leak.
Bad. He tried to put it off, but there was simply no denying the
increasingly insistent demands from his bladder. Finally bowing to
necessity, he slowly and carefully eased himself away from Dawn so
that he wouldn't wake her before getting out of bed and making a
faster than usual trip to the bathroom. Once back in his room, he saw
that his sister was awake; when she saw him come in, she simply told
him "Why don't you get in here with me, and we can snuggle some more
until the girls wake up." It was an offer that Jeremy was more than
willing to accept, and he quickly got himself situated next to her
again. It took her only a few moments to get herself positioned next
to him much the same way as she'd been before: head on his shoulder,
and an arm and leg resting on top of him. Jeremy could feel her
breasts pressing into his side, as well as her soft bush faintly
tickling his hip, and was delighted to be able to put his arm around
her and hold her close. A few minutes ticked by, and Jeremy couldn't
help but start caressing her by softly running his hand along her
side, from just above her breasts all the way down to her hip, and
back again -- with an occasional side trip to include as much of her
back as he could reach. It didn't take much of that before she
wriggled herself a little closer and released a soft sigh of
contentment.

Jeremy didn't know how long they stayed like that, and really didn't
care: laying with her that way only drove home for him how much he
loved her, and how much she meant to him. He found himself surprised
to realize that just having her there made him feel so satisfied and
content; the fact that he could feel her naked body against him only
served to increase his affection for her, without creating any
physical desire. He was still marveling at the change in his own
attitude when there was a soft knock at his door.

Jeremy heard Dawn's quiet "Go ahead and answer, Jer. It'll be one of
the twins, just letting us know they're up."

Doing as he was told, Jeremy soon learned just what Dawn had said he
would; in return, he let Beth know that he and Dawn would be down to
start breakfast in just a few minutes.

A few moments of silence passed before Dawn told him "It feels so good
to be next to you like this; I wish we could stay like this forever --
or at least do it whenever we wanted to. But I guess we'll just have
to settle for doing it whenever we can. I mean, if you want to..."

Jeremy heard the faint note of uncertainty in his sisters voice, and
didn't hesitate in the slightest to tell her "I'd like that, too,
Dawn. A lot. Even though" -- Jeremy considered it for a moment before
amending himself -- "or maybe even because, we didn't DO anything, it
makes me feel real good and real happy for us to be like this. I wish
we could stay like this, too, or share a bed whenever we wanted. But
any time that we CAN be together like this would make me happy."

A moment later, Jeremy felt a single spot of wetness on his chest;
without Dawns saying even a single word, he knew that it was a tear,
and that she was feeling both happy and sad at the same time. And he
knew what she was feeling because he was experiencing the same things.

Several more moments passed before Dawn pulled herself together and
announced "If we're going to feed those two, and ourselves, we'd
better get going."

Taking what his sister had said at face value, Jeremy eased himself
away from her again before getting out of bed and starting to get
dressed with Dawn soon following him. Without saying anything, Jeremy
took advantage of an opportunity to give her a kiss on the lips -- as
gentle and loving as he could make it. Dawn happily returned it in
equal measure, giving him a smile when he pulled back from her. From
there, it wasn't long before he and Dawn were holding hands as they
made their way to the kitchen.

Breakfast proved to be an almost polar opposite from how the previous
meal had gone. Both of the twins were about as chipper as they could
be, with much the same appetites as they usually had. When Dawn
quietly asked, Brittany let her know that the only consequence she
felt from the previous evening was a mild soreness from being
stretched the way she had -- and that even THAT was relatively minor;
otherwise, she had neither problems, nor regrets. Watching the
youngster, and listening to her, Dawn soon decided that she was as
fine as she'd claimed. As for Beth, she wasn't exhibiting any signs of
nervousness or fear or anything other than eager anticipation. Dawn
had known that Brit would pass along every detail of what had happened
to her twin; it was pretty clear that she'd managed to express her
pleasure at how things had gone well enough to calm (if not eliminate)
any qualms Bethany might have.

As it had been the night before, the meal was light enough to keep
Jeremy or Beth from feeling over-full. And after they'd finished, Brit
quickly declared her willingness to return the favor her sister had
done by cleaning things up by herself. The only notable difference
from the last meal was that it was Bethany that said she wanted to
talk to Dawn. The older girl easily agreed, and the two of them
drifted into the living room while Jeremy made his way back to his
bedroom where he got the "virgin deflowering kit", as Dawn had
referred to it, out and positioned on his bed.

Once settled into his chair, Jeremy got himself used to the idea that
he might be in for a wait again -- only to hear a soft knock on his
door just a few minutes later. When he opened the door, the only one
on the other side was Bethany, wearing a happy smile and look of
anticipation. Though she was wearing a blouse and skirt, Jeremy could
see that she was braless, and decided that there was a distinct
possibility that she was sans panties, too. He invited her in, and
then closed the door behind her; when he turned around, she quickly
plastered herself against his front before pulling his head down for a
kiss. When he was finally able to pull his head back and look at her,
Beth answered his unasked question by telling him "Brit told me last
night how you were with her; that you were so gentle and patient and
everything. And she told me how careful you were about letting HER
decide what to do, and when, and how. It made me feel a LOT better
about you fucking me the first time; I know that you aren't going to
do anything to hurt me, or that I don't like. I even told Dawn that I
was okay, and that she didn't have to be here unless she wanted to,
and she just said that this was MY time, and that I should have it as
private as I wanted. So she isn't going to be with us, like she was
with you and Brit. Is that okay?"

Jeremy softly kissed her on the lips before answering "Of course it
is, Beth, if that's what you want. I'm really not going to do anything
that I know will hurt you -- but if something happens that hurts you
anyway, I want you to tell me, so I can stop, okay? I don't want to do
ANYTHING that would make you unhappy."

Hearing that only seemed to make beth more certain, and Jeremy wasn't
particularly surprised when she asked "Can... can we get naked, and
start now?"

Smiling, Jeremy answered "Of course we can."

Having said that, Jeremy simply stood there until Beth realized that
it was literally up to her to make the first move -- and symbolically
putting her in charge of things.

Giving him a pleased smile, she took his hand in hers and led the way
over to the bed. When they were standing next to it, she released
Jeremy's hand so that she could start taking her clothes off. Though
she wasn't trying to do anything like a strip-tease, Jeremy saw that
she was watching him; figuring that she wanted to be doing something
special, he opted to watch as she undressed, instead getting his own
clothes off.

As he'd expected, she was both bra- and pantie-less; it took less than
a minute for her to be standing naked in front of him. With her
wearing nothing more than a look of anticipation and a pair of erect
nipples, Jeremy calmly went about mirroring what she'd done: keeping
his eyes on her as he shed himself of his shirt, pants, and
undershorts. Once both of them were nude, she led the way onto his bed
-- giving him a truly delightful view of how her cute little ass
clenched as she moved across it.

She guided him to lay on his side before stretching herself out in
front of him. Taking his hand in hers, she looked up at him and calmly
let him know "I know that with me and Brit being twins, there's a lot
that's the same about us. But I know that there's some that's
different, too. I don't expect what happens with me to be the same as
it did with Brit, and I don't want it to. She told me last night how
good and happy you made her feel, and I know you'll try to make ME
feel like that, too. She told me some of the things that you did with
her, and I know you'll want to do them with me, too; I just want to
ask you to try not to do them the same way with me that you did her. I
know it's easy to forget sometimes, but me and Brit, we aren't two
copies of the same person: she's her, and I'm me, no matter how much
alike we are."

Hearing that, Jeremy realized how often he (and the rest of the
family, he figured) tended to deal with the twins as though they WERE
two copies of the same person -- and silently vowed not to do it again,
if he could possibly help it. With Beth laying naked in front of him,
though, he knew that he needed to respond to what SHE'D said, first.
Lifting her hand where it held his, he softly kissed it before telling
her "I wasn't going to do that with you, anyway, Beth -- not for this.
You just made me realize that all of us DO treat the two of you like
the same person a lot of the time, and I'm promising you right now
that I'm going to do my very best to stop doing that. And I want to
apologize if my doing it before now has ever hurt you; I can only hope
that you know that I never meant to do anything like that on purpose.
While you're here with me, I'm going to make sure that I remember that
I'm with the one person called Bethany, not half of
Bethany-and-Brittany, okay?"

Looking into her face, Jeremy could see that he'd made her happy with
what he'd said, and silently chewed himself out for not really seeing
before that she and her twin WERE really two different people; no
matter how much they were alike, they'd also demonstrated that they
were each unique, too.

Lowering his head, Jeremy softly kissed her forehead -- then both of
her eyelids, her cheeks, the corners of her mouth, and finally, her
lips. After he'd pulled his head back again, he saw that she was
looking up at him with complete trust and confidence. When she let go
of his hand, he placed it on her belly (surprising her a little that
it didn't end up on her breast, he could see) before telling her "I
love you, Beth. Not just because you're my sister, but because you're
smart and fun and pretty and all the other things that a guy likes in
a girl. Once we do this, nobody will ever know if you're ever with
another guy, or who, or when. Mom and Dad are going to be letting you
go out on car dates before long, and even though I'm never going to
try and tell you who you can or can't or should or shouldn't go out
with, I hope that you'll be real careful and picky who you choose. I
hear some of the guys at school talking -- the ones that go out with a
lot of girls, I mean" -- she nodded her understanding -- "and word gets
around fast if a girl isn't... careful about who she's with. I figure
some of the girls get talked about when they don't deserve it, but
it's still tough for them; I mean, how are they supposed to prove that
they DIDN'T jump in the back seat with some guy who says they DID?"
She nodded again before he continued "And I want you to know that if
you go out with some guy that tries to do something you don't want him
to, I'll be more than glad to let him know that wasn't right. I'm
willing to protect you -- as much as I can, and only as much as you
want me to.", his last few words drawing a smile from her.

Looking into her eyes, he went on to say "Like I said, I love you. I'm
willing to be with you like this, and be the one you give your cherry
to, because I know that I can be the way you need me to so it'll be as
nice for you as it can be. I don't expect anything from you after
this. If you want to be with me again, I'd like that -- a lot. But I'm
not going to come chasing after you or anything like that, either. And
if you find a guy that you want to be with, I'm not going to be
jealous; THE most important thing to me is that you're happy. Whether
that's with me or someone else isn't important. Okay?"

Jeremy knew that she'd tell Brit what he'd said, and promptly
chastised himself for thinking of them that way before realizing that
knowing they'd talk to each other wasn't the same thing as treating
them as though they were each half of a single person. When he looked
at Beth again, he knew that she was ready for them to finally start
toward making her an EX virgin.

Touching his lips to hers, he made his kiss as soft and loving as he
could, and Beth readily responded. Their kisses slowly and gradually
became longer, then more affectionate, and finally, more sexual.

When they'd started kissing, Jeremy had begun moving his hand on his
younger sister -- initially limiting himself to just her waist and hip.
But as the nature of their kisses changed, so did his touch on her
body. But it wasn't until he felt her tongue touch his lips that
Jeremy finally let his hand come into contact with her breast. Even as
his tongue was again introducing itself to hers, his fingers were
finding that her breast was tight, and her nipple already hardening.
As their tongues danced and dueled back and forth, Jeremy guided his
hand from one firm young mammary to the other, and back again. It
wasn't but a very few minutes before he had the peaks of both of her
breasts swollen, with her nipples standing tall and proud. The added
stimulation of his hand on her bust soon had Beth gasping in her
increasing arousal, which was all the excuse Jeremy needed to shift
his attentions: directing his hand to research other parts of her
delightful anatomy so that he could orally assault the most obvious
symbols of her femininity.

When he fastened his lips on the end of her breast and began sucking
on it as he teased the nipple with his tongue, he heard Beth release a
soft but heart-felt moan of pleasure. It was followed by another,
louder one, when he began softly "milking" her with his lips.

Farther down, his fingers had discovered the soft forest covering her
mons, and was slowly and softly exploring it for any hidden treasures.
When his fingertips happened upon the cleft of her sex, Bethany
quickly parted her legs in invitation to explore even farther. As he
shifted his focus from one mound to the other and back again, Jeremy
slowly guided his fingers along the furrow of his sister's womanhood.
The first landmark he found was the small nubbin of her clitoris,
already standing out with its hood thrown back; a little later, and
his fingertips were making their first contact with the soft, thin
petals of her labia -- and finding the area between them already slick
with her essence.

Downstairs, in the living room, Dawn was half-watching one of the
Sunday morning news programs when Brittany wandered in. When Dawn
looked at her, Brit looked a trifle embarrassed before asking "Would
it be okay if I sat with you? You know, while Beth's with Jeremy?"

Dawn didn't hesitate in the slightest to answer "Of course it would",
with a smile. The younger girl quickly moved to take a seat next to
Dawn on the couch, then surprised Dawn by pulling one of Dawns arms
around her and getting herself nestled into Dawns side. When Dawn
looked at her, Brittany blushed slightly before saying "What Jeremy
and I did last night... it felt really good, and I'm SO glad it
happened. But now that Beth is up there with him, and I pretty much
know what it's going to be like for HER... well, I'm feeling kind of
alone, right now, and just need to BE with someone, close like this."

"That's fine, Brit. I was just surprised, not mad or upset or
anything. If it helps you feel better, then I'm glad I can help. I
want you -- and Beth and any of the others -- to know that you can come
to me OR Jeremy any time, for any reason. Both of us love you, all of
you, and we're here for you whenever you need us. If there's anything
we can do to help you with anything, we'll do it. Okay?"

Brittany looked up at her and showed Dawn a pleased smile before
turning her attention to the TV. Dawn gave her sister a gentle hug
before doing the same.

Upstairs, Jeremy was again delighting in the softness of Beth's pubic
hair as he carefully and gently ran the tip of one finger from the
bottom of her opening upwards, barely dipping between her vaginal lips
to collect some of her oils, before tenderly playing with her
clitoris.

Beth loved the way Jeremy was using his mouth and lips and tongue on
her breasts and nipples; like her twin, she regretted that she didn't
have a larger bust, even though she knew she was still growing. Having
Jeremy paying so much attention to her tits helped her feel better
about their size... and it felt real good, too. She was also all too
aware of what his hand was doing between her legs -- and not in a bad
way, either! Although she could feel him brushing across the entrance
to her vagina, she knew that he wasn't actually trying to put it
inside her; but even if he had, it would have been okay with her: Brit
had told her how slow and patient and gentle he'd been, and Beth knew
that he wouldn't be any less careful with her. And the thought of him
actually being inside her (even if it WAS just his finger) brought a
thrill to her loins. But "all" he was doing was teasing her clit;
though he was doing it so softly that she wasn't feeling the kind of
pleasure that she usually did. Even as that thought was going through
her mind, she realized that her brother wasn't trying to push her or
rush her; what he was doing was "just" trying to help her get excited
so that she'd be ready when SHE decided she wanted him inside her!
Understanding what he was doing, and why, she felt her heart go out to
him, knowing how much he loved and cared for her. Beth didn't doubt
for a moment that Jeremy would like to be able to fuck her as soon as
he could -- but he was willing to give that up so that SHE wouldn't
worry, or feel like things were going too fast...

With Beth responding to his ministrations, Jeremy decided that it was
probably okay if he tried to find out if Beth's hymen was as fragile
as Brittany's. It didn't take long for him to start putting his
thoughts into action: gradually, a millimeter at a time, he began
letting his finger dip a little farther between his sisters labia. As
her arousal gradually increased, so did her wetness, making it even
easier for him when he finally decided to see if he could slip his
finger through the ring of her opening. Gently and carefully, he
managed to worm the end of his finger into her, and almost immediately
found the barrier of her maidenhead. EVER so carefully and patiently,
he ran his fingertip against it; it didn't take him but few seconds to
conclude that if Beth's hymen was any thicker or tougher than Brit's
had been, it couldn't be by much -- she'd simply felt too soft and
nebulous for him to think that there would be any problems getting
past it. Remembering the evening before, he still paused for a moment
to check and see if there was any indication that he'd done anything
to her when he eased his finger back out of her -- and didn't find any.

Careful as he'd been, and with no discernible reaction from Beth, he
was surprised when he heard her ask "Will it be okay, Jer? Do you
think it'll be easy for me, like it was for Brit?"

Looking into his sister's face, Jeremy could see that her eyes were
open and looking at him. She seemed to realize that she'd caught him
off guard, and calmly explained "You weren't hurting me or anything,
but I could still feel it when you started to put your finger in me.
It kinda felt like you were pushing against something, but it was real
faint. I figured that was my cherry, and you were trying to find out
what it was like -- whether it would be easy or not to get past it, I
mean."

After lowering his head and giving her a kiss, Jeremy told her "I
don't think we'll have any problems. It seemed pretty soft and thin,
to me, so I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't hurt you at all", with
a smile.

She smiled back at him before saying "I'd like that. But even if it
was going to hurt, I still want to do this, and with you."

Jeremy lowered his head to kiss her again, then began gradually
kissing her again and again, each time a little bit lower, until he
was able to fasten his lips around one of her nipples again. Beth
moaned softly as she lifted her body slightly in encouragement for him
to continue -- which he was more than happy to do.

After a bit, Jeremy figured that it wouldn't hurt any for him to help
Beth have a couple of orgasms to get her relaxed (and wet inside; he
was determined not to make the previous nights mistake again) enough
to make deflowering her as easy as possible. With that in mind, he
started applying a little more pressure to her clitoris as he teased
and toyed with it; the greater stimulation easily increased Beth's
pleasure and arousal. Having done all of it before, Jeremy didn't have
any difficulty getting his sister moving closer and closer to orgasm.
The way that she was starting to writhe beneath his hand and lips let
him know when she was almost there, and he didn't hesitate to ease
back on his efforts, knowing that it would help make her release
stronger. A few minutes later, and her body froze for a second with
the start of her climax. As the spasms of pleasure ran through her
body, Jeremy further intensified them by sucking on her nipples as
hard as he dared while applying a firm pressure as his fingertip
circled around where her clitoris had disappeared under its hood. The
volume and intensity of the moans and gasps coming from her told him
that he was succeeding in making it better for her.

As Jeremy felt the movements of her body lessening as her climax
tapered off, he softened and finally stopped his efforts, too. Moving
to lay on his side next to her, Jeremy put an arm around her and gave
her a gentle hug; when she opened her eyes and looked at him, he moved
in to kiss her, too. He waited patiently as she got herself together
again, and heard her tell him "Thank you, Jer. That felt really good.
It always does, when you're with me."

After kissing her again, Jeremy answered "I can tell." She blushed
faintly at hearing that, as he continued "And it makes ME feel good,
knowing that I can make YOU feel good."

The two of them were content to stay like that for several minutes
while Beth got her breath (and strength) back. When she felt ready
again, she took Jeremy's hand off her breast and used it to move his
arm off of her. That done, she softly pushed on his chest, letting him
know that she wanted him to roll over onto his back. When he had, she
readily moved to lay on top of him, her legs outside of his, so that
she could start kissing his face, just as he'd kissed hers earlier.
Then, much like he'd done to her, she began kissing him lower and
lower: neck and throat, then upper chest, and after sucking on HIS
nipples for several seconds, moving even lower. The path she took with
her lips was by no means straight; but the direction she was going
made it clear as could be what her destination was. By the time she
reached it, the ultimate target for her attentions was standing at
half-staff -- something that pleased her immensely before she got her
hand wrapped around the shaft of Jeremy's penis, and her lips around
the head.

Just as Jeremy had known how to intensify her orgasm, Beth knew how to
get Jeremy's manhood to attention -- and started doing it. It wasn't
but a few minutes before she was only able to get about half his
length between her lips; but since she was slowly massaging the other
half with her hand, it was okay. As she continued to apply her
considerable oral talents to Jeremy's cock, she couldn't help but be
amazed by it: so soft on the outside, yet so hard underneath; and how
hot it felt in her hand. She never failed to be impressed by how it
could grow from a soft fleshy protrusion at his pelvis to something
that was longer than both of her hands side-by-side and thick enough
that she could barely get her hand around it -- and all right in front
of her, so she could watch the whole thing.

What Beth was doing with his dick felt pretty damn good to Jeremy;
good enough, even, that he figured if he was going to fuck her any
time that morning, he'd better find a way of distracting himself from
blowing his load into her hungry mouth.

"Beth?" Jeremy asked, trying to get her attention. When she looked up
at him (her mouth still full of his cock), Jeremy told her "I want to
do you, too..."

Nodding her agreement (damn, having her tongue rubbing along that spot
felt good!), Jeremy wasn't surprised when she decided to keep her lips
wrapped around his dick. It took several seconds while she got herself
turned around, so that he could guide her until she was laying almost
on top of him, with a knee on each side of his head.

As usual, Jeremy couldn't help pausing to look at her for a few
seconds: the smooth firm thighs that framed the dark vee of her mons,
which was split by the visibly wet and slightly parted labia of her
womanhood -- and all of that supporting an ass that Jeremy simply felt
needed to be duplicated in stone and put on display in a museum
somewhere, so that everybody could see just how fine it was. And, as
usual, it was the unique scent of aroused Bethany that finally drew
his head up, and his tongue out so that he could run it between the
thin, soft lips that guarded her treasure. And again, as usual, the
taste of her oils made Jeremy think his taste buds must be doing happy
little dances on his tongue.

It was when he felt Beth's tongue trying to wrap around the head of
his dick that Jeremy remembered that he needed to distract himself
from what her mouth felt like on him -- and set about doing so with a
will.

Jeremy (nor Beth, for that matter) had no idea how long the two of
them stayed like that, pleasuring each other. Jeremy finally figured
out that Beth actually wasn't trying to get him to fill her greedy and
oh-so-warm mouth with his cum; but that wasn't until after he'd
enjoyed the hell out of slowly bringing her to the first of a couple
of climaxes. She'd been laying on him for a few minutes while she
recovered from the second one when he heard her say "Jer? I... I'm
ready, now. For you to fuck me, I mean."

Jeremy pulled his head back from where he'd been idly licking up any
of her escaping juices, and stopped caressing the smooth mounds of her
ass, before asking "You're sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. There's just one thing..."

"What's that?" he asked.

Beth told him "I know -- I mean, I read -- that it would be easiest for
me if I was on top of you until, you know... But the way I've been
thinking about us being together the first time... it's always with you
on top of me, and that's how I want to...", her voice trailing off.

"If that's what you want, Beth, then it's fine with me. But what made
you think it would make any difference to me?"

"I was just afraid that if I wasn't doing what would be easiest on ME,
then you might not want to -- you know, so that you could be sure you
didn't hurt me."

Hearing that, Jeremy waited until he was able to get Beth turned
around again, and laying next to him, before he told her "Beth, I
don't want to hurt you. But if you're grown up enough that you want us
to be able to fuck, then I have to figure you're grown up enough to
decide for yourself how you want it to happen. If you want me to be on
top of you, then that's what we'll do. I'm still going to try and make
it as nice for you as I can, and I'm going to be sorry if it still
hurts you. But it's up to YOU whether or not you want to take the
chance of that happening, not me."

Beth could see from her brother's expression, and hear in his voice,
that he meant everything he'd just told her; and knew that he loved
and respected her enough to let her make her own choices -- and live
with the consequences. Surprised at how happy and proud it made her
feel, knowing he was treating her like the adult she wanted to be, she
smiled up at him before saying "That's what I want: for you to be on
top, fucking me, because you love me."

Smiling back at her, Jeremy answered "I do love you, Beth. And the
first time we fuck, it can be any time and any place and any way you
want."

"Then I want it to be now and here, just the way I said. Brit told me
last night that you and her needed help from Dawn because there wasn't
enough lubrication. I'm pretty sure I'll be okay; I mean, I KNOW that
I'm so wet inside. But wouldn't it help if you were slippery, too?"

Grinning because he had a pretty good idea of what Beth was about to
propose, Jeremy told her "Yeah, it would. Have you got something in
mind?"

Realizing that he was teasing her a bit, Beth still felt herself blush
faintly before she answered "Yeah. I was thinking I could use my mouth
on you a little more, and leave some of my saliva on you..."

"I think that would work..." Jeremy responded, his grin getting a little wider.

With that, Beth told him "Get up on your knees, then. That way, I can,
uh, get you slippery, but it won't dry out too much before... you know..."

Jeremy simply did as she'd suggested; it took only a few moments
before he was on his knees in front of her, his erect cock waving in
the air in time with his heartbeat. Beth quickly got her hand on it,
then held it still as she leaned forward and got her mouth around it.
She didn't just contrive to apply a coating of her saliva to it,
either: she used her lips and tongue to make sure that he was fully
erect before letting him slip from between her lips, thoroughly coated
with her spit. When she looked up at him, there was no mistaking the
desire and anticipation in her eyes.

As Jeremy knee-walked his way backwards, Bethany made sure she was
mostly centered on the large towel they were on before laying back.
Satisfied with where she was, she reached toward the head of the bed
to grab one of Jeremy's pillows and set it under her head. Jeremy had
stopped when he was roughly even with where Beth's knees were; when
she saw that he was ready, she didn't hesitate in the slightest to
pull her knees up and spread her legs -- opening herself completely to
her brother.

It took only a few seconds for Jeremy to get himself positioned in
front of his younger sister, then holding himself over her. Reaching
between them, he got the glistening head of his penis between the
shiny and parted lips that framed the entrance to her vagina. Holding
himself steady, Jeremy told her "Beth, I'm NOT going to just stick my
dick in you. If you want me inside, you have to LET me in."

Pulling her eyes away from where they were touching, she looked up at
him and nodded her understanding before looking back down again.

As Jeremy began to press himself into her, he could feel Beth
consciously trying to relax herself, giving him the last little
confirmation that she really did want them to fuck. Gradually
increasing the pressure he applied, Jeremy could feel Beth's opening
slowly expand around him. Progress was slow, but it was also steady,
and neither one of them begged off. With a suddenness that surprised
both of them, the head of Jeremy's dick suddenly slid through his
sisters tight opening; he immediately stopped so that he didn't try to
get more of his dick in her than she could handle.

Beth's eyes were huge when she looked up at him and said "God! You
already feel so BIG in me, Jer! I could feel that it was getting
close, but I didn't expect it to happen that sudden!"

After giving her a kiss, Jeremy asked "Are you okay?"

Beth just smiled at him as she answered "No, it doesn't hurt -- like I
said, you just feel so BIG. But I'm already getting used to it, so you
can go on if you want."

Even with her assurances, Jeremy waited a little longer before
starting to press himself into her again. He'd barely made any
progress when he felt what could only be the membrane of her virginity
touching the end of his cock. No matter how thin and delicate he
thought it was, Jeremy wasn't about to simply push his way through it.
Instead, he started a slow rocking motion that not only got him better
wetted with Beth's oils, but had him softly bumping against her
woman's barrier with each thrust that was only the tiniest fraction of
an inch deeper than the one before. As the seconds ticked by, Jeremy
began to realize that he had to be past the point where her hymen had
been. After getting Beth's attention (she'd been completely focused on
what she could see of his cock), Jeremy again asked "Are you okay?"

She reassured him she was, then added "I could kind of feel it a
little bit when you were hitting my cherry, but then it just kind of
went away. There wasn't any kind of pulling or pain or anything."
Shortly on the heels of that, she seemed to realize why Jeremy had
asked the question again, and eagerly asked "We're past it? I'm not a
virgin any more? You can fuck me now?"

Jeremy couldn't resist smiling in response to her enthusiasm, and told
her "Yeah, we're past it. I wasn't sure when it happened, and if you
aren't either, then I guess it really was as soft and everything as I
thought it was."

"No, I never noticed anything, except what I told you. Does this mean
we can really start fucking now?"

"Well, we have to get you used to having me inside first, but yeah, we
can really start fucking now" Jeremy answered, amused.

"Good! Uh... I haven't been having any trouble so far... you know,
stretching inside. I mean, it isn't uncomfortable or anything, so if
you wanted to go a little faster, that would probably be okay. If it
isn't, I know you'll slow down again..."

With that, Jeremy had to laugh -- which settled his cock a little
deeper into Beth before she demanded to know what was so funny. When
he told her "You... you're so funny. Even last night, you were so
nervous about all this that you couldn't even eat supper. Now that
it's happening, you want to get used to having me inside you as soon
as you can so we can start doing the other stuff!"

Realizing how much and how fast her attitude had changed, Beth thought
it was funny, too, and had to laugh with him -- only to gasp when a
full inch of his erection slid into her. When Jeremy looked at her,
she couldn't help smiling as she told him "No, it didn't hurt; it felt
GOOD!" -- prompting both of them to laugh again.

Getting the rest of Jeremy's manhood into his sister went a lot faster
and easier than either of them would have thought: Beth was certainly
more than wet enough inside, Jeremy was still wearing a nice coating
of her saliva on his dick, and she found that adjusting to his
increasing presence in her vagina was more a source of pleasure than
need for adjustment. It finally ended when both of them felt Jeremy's
pelvis resting securely against Beth's, while her vaginal entrance was
firmly wrapped around the base of his penis.

With nothing else to slow them down or get in the way, it didn't take
long before Jeremy was industriously pumping himself in and out of his
sister, accompanied by her vocal and enthusiastic encouragement.
Having Jeremy on top of her saw Beth through one orgasm, and well on
her way toward a second. When Jeremy suggested it, she was perfectly
willing to switch around so that he was fucking her from behind; that
got her the second, and nearly to a third. Then she wanted to find out
what it felt like when she was on top (she could tell that Jeremy was
getting a little tired, and wanted to give him some rest), and easily
climaxed a third time while bouncing up and down on his erection. She
kept moving on him, and it wasn't much longer before the feeling of
Jeremy spraying her insides with his jism triggered her fourth.
Finally satiated (if only temporarily), Beth was content to snuggle
with him afterwards -- at least, until the two of them started feeling
cold and sticky. Then it was off to the showers, where they somehow
managed to give each other one final climax just ahead of the hot
water running out.

Once they were both dressed again, Beth headed off to find Brit, so
the two of them could compare notes (and experiences). Jeremy was
putting away the towel and other things Dawn had provided, while
getting his room aired out, when Dawn came in.

Seeing the smile on her face, Jeremy knew that she'd at least heard
enough from Beth to know that the youngster was thoroughly pleased
with how things had gone. When Jeremy opened one of his dresser
drawers while holding the towel and plastic, Dawn reached out and told
him "Go ahead and let me have those, Jeremy. I don't think you'll be
needing them for any more virgins, and I can still use the towel when
we go to the beach. Besides, I paid for them!", the last with a laugh.

Laughing with her, Jeremy handed the bundle over before taking the
opportunity to step in front of her and take her in his arms. After
giving her a hug, Jeremy told her "Thanks, Dawn." Seeing her look of
confusion, he added "I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate
everything you've done, is all."

That didn't seem to help much (if any), so he went on to say "Not only
did you help me and Brit when we needed it last night, but you were
there for us afterwards, too. And then this morning, you were okay
with Beth being in here by herself -- even though I don't doubt for a
minute that you would have like to have been able to watch. On top of
that, you've helped me understand how important this was to them, and
how I could make it the kind of experience that they'll be happy to
remember. Most important, though, is that you're so willing to share
yourself with me. Not just the touching and kissing and all that, but
what's in your heart. As nice as it is when we're fucking, it's the
times like we had last night when we were just with each other, that
mean the most to me. I know we'll never be a couple, or anything like
that, and that's the way it should be. But I want you to know that
when I find a girl that I want to spend the rest of my life with, I
know that I'll be the kind of man SHE'LL want to spend the rest of HER
life with because of all the stuff that I've learned with you: not
just the physical stuff like sex, but helping me learn that it's okay
for a guy to show he cares, and stuff like that. I know that if I
hadn't seen your room that time, and we'd started doing stuff with
each other, I never would have had any reason to pay attention to the
kinds of things that you've helped me learn. So I'm telling you that I
know how good you've been for me, and I'm thanking you for it."

Dawn had started out listening to him feeling a little embarrassed at
what he was saying; but by the time he finished, she was quietly
crying at how proud she was that he was giving her credit for how good
she knew he was turning out; and how much it meant to her to hear him
say that it wasn't the sex things they did together that he liked the
most, but the others; and to have him not just realizing that she'd
been there for the twins, too, but thanking her for it.

Managing to smile through her tears, Dawn told him "You're welcome,
Jer. I don't know if I've done all that much, but it makes me feel
proud and happy that you think I had something to do with what kind of
guy you are -- and you are a good guy, the kind that almost every girl
wants to find, and damn few deserve. But you've done a lot for me,
too; more than I could ever say. And I want YOU to know that I
appreciate everything you've done for ME, too. Yeah, the physical
things we do together... you always make me feel good, and happy about
them afterwards. It's when you talk to me about the things inside you
that make me love you; like when you were telling me about how worried
you were about being with Brit and Beth. When you told me about all
the stuff that you were thinking about being with them, I knew that
you cared about them as much as I do, and that made it easier for me
for them to be with you -- because I knew from what you were saying
that I didn't have to be afraid anything was going to mess it up for
them: you really understood, more than I thought a guy ever could,
just how important her first time is to a girl, and what THEY needed
and wanted was more important to you than anything else. If I really
had anything to do with helping you understand that kind of thing,
then I'm glad, and you're welcome. But I have to thank YOU because you
DID learn those kinds of things."

With that, Dawn let the bundle in her hand drop to the floor so that
she could wrap her arms around Jeremy and hug him close; and when she
felt him hug her back, she knew that he'd heard and understood what
SHE'D said, too.

When the two of them finally released each other, they shared a brief
but loving kiss before Dawn picked up her things again, and left.
After she was gone, Jeremy sat down in front of his desk and thought
about what Dawn had said.

The next couple of months proved to be more than a little
"interesting" for both Dawn and Jeremy. In addition to the time they
spent with each other, they were frequently called on by one or the
other (or even both) of the twins. As expected, both of the younger
two had menstrual cycles; nobody expressed even the suggestion that
Jeremy might be able to have even a little bit of his cock inside them
-- but that didn't mean that there was anything against him using his
fingers. Or, if he wasn't available, Dawn was a perfectly acceptable
substitute, if they weren't inclined to take care of each others needs
and desires. Both of them were more than willing to have Jeremy's hard
dick filling them if they weren't having their periods; but they were
considerate enough about it that they didn't ask for so much of his
attention and efforts that it detracted from the time he spent with
Dawn. None of them was the slightest bit reluctant to engage in any
kind of single-ended or mutual pleasure, either: Beth and Brit quickly
learned to accept and enjoy the times that Jeremy simply wanted to get
his head between their thighs; they were similarly ready to have him
fill their mouths with his cum pretty much whenever they wanted it.
Dawn was as much a partner in any of the various activities as Jeremy
or the twins -- it wasn't uncommon for any two of them to be engaged in
some form of debauchery, only to be spotted by the other two, who
would likely as not get started with each other. All in all, it was a
singularly wonderful time and household to be a teenager in. Even so,
they were all still careful about not taking chances about anything.

Dawn was in her room doing her homework one evening when she heard a
soft knock at her open door. Turning around, she was mildly surprised
to see that it was Joanna. Dawn gestured for her to come in, and she
did -- but only after making sure that Dawn's door was closed behind
her, which Dawn noted. Setting aside her books, Dawn turned to where
Joanna had found a seat on her bed, and asked "What's going on?"

Awkwardly, the younger girl answered "I... I think there's something
going on, but I'm not sure what it is, and I think I need to talk to
somebody about it. I don't want to go to Mom or Dad because I don't
want to get anyone in trouble."

Interested, but not overly concerned, Dawn queried "What do you think
is happening? Who with?"

Clearly anguished, Joanna answered "I think maybe something is going
on between Jeremy, and Brit or Beth. Boy and girl stuff."

Dawn felt a ball of ice in her stomach, but managed to keep herself
composed when she asked "Why do you think there's something going on
with them?"

"A few days ago, when I went by Jeremy's room, I thought I could smell
something, but I wasn't sure what it was. I stopped to talk to him for
a minute so I could see if I could figure out what. Once I was in his
room, I finally realized it was a, um, girl smell. Like when she's,
uh, you know, excited." Dawn knew that it hadn't been all that long
ago that Joanna had had The Talk with their mom, and that she'd only
recently had her first period, so she was still a little awed and
embarrassed about such things. Dawn just nodded that she understood,
and Joanna went on "At first, I just thought that Jeremy had maybe had
a girl from school in his room while nobody else was home. But then,
later, I remembered that I'd smelled that same exact smell before."

Without waiting for Dawn to prompt her, Joanna continued "I know that
sometimes Brit and Beth do things together. I mean, I've seen them,
sometimes, kissing and touching and stuff when they didn't know I
could see. And a couple of times, I've had to go into their room for
one of them, and kind of smelled that girl smell. And that's what I
remembered: that what was in their room was the same as what was in
Jeremy's. I don't know what was happening, or what they were doing --
Jeremy and whichever one of them, I mean -- but I know that a girl only
makes that smell when she's... doing things. You know, sex stuff."

Dawn didn't bother asking how Joanna could know that a girl only made
that her unique scent when she was aroused; there wasn't any point to
embarrassing her by forcing her to admit that she was starting to
masturbate. A little bit of a "late bloomer", she was just starting to
blossom: her breasts were barely the size of half-tennis balls, and
the little bit of hair she had probably didn't extend over more than
half her pubis; there still wasn't a lot of difference between her
waist and hip measurements, either -- but she'd apparently discovered
that all-important little button at the top of her slit...

Trying to buy some time, Dawn asked "Why are you telling me all this?
You said you didn't want to tell Mom and Dad; but what do you think I
can do about it?"

Still obviously troubled, Joanna told her "I thought if you knew, then
maybe you could talk to them -- or at least, Beth or Brit! I don't
think they're supposed to be doing stuff with guys, are they? And
specially not with Jeremy!"

Dawn thought about all that Joanna had said -- and NOT said -- and
decided to see if she couldn't distract the younger girl away from
saying anything to anyone else until she had a chance to talk to
Jeremy. It didn't take her long to come up with something that she
figured would do the job...

"Joanna, you said that you've seen Brit and Beth doing things
together, like kissing and touching and 'stuff'. What did you mean by
that?"

Plainly embarrassed, it took several seconds before Joanna was able to
answer by saying "B... Beth... Bethany had her mouth on one of Brit's
boobs. Where her, um, nipple is. And... and I'm pretty sure she was, uh,
sucking on it." A moment later, she added "When I saw them touching,
they were touching each others boobs, too."

"When did you see them doing that stuff?"

"I've seen them kissing each other for a long time, but I didn't see
them touching each other like that until over a month ago. It was
maybe a week later, and I saw... the other part."

"You haven't said anything about it to Mom and Dad?" Dawn asked,
though she figured she already knew the answer.

Joanna simply shook her head in the negative, so Dawn asked "Why not?"

"I didn't want them to get into trouble."

Something about her answer didn't seem to fit, and it took only a few
seconds for Dawn to figure out what it was. "You said you didn't want
them to get in trouble, but you're still talking like what they were
doing is wrong, or bad."

"Isn't it?", the younger girl asked, plaintively.

Hearing that, Dawn knew that she could keep her sister from saying
anything that would make trouble for her or Jeremy or the twins. But
she didn't want to have to do anything like that if she didn't have
to, and opted to continue with her original idea.

"Joanna, did you stop to think that what they were doing might NOT be
bad or wrong?"

"What do you mean? Isn't it?"

"I didn't say it wasn't -- but I haven't said that it is, either. I
asked you if you had though that it might not be."

Confused, Joanna stammered "But... but... don't people talk bad about
girls that kiss and touch each other like that? And do the other stuff
I saw?"

"If those other people know when girls are doing things like that,
yes, some of them talk REAL bad. But the people that talk that way
usually aren't real smart, and can't or won't try to think of anything
but their own ideas of what's right and wrong."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, what if there were ways of thinking about it that
showed that what they were doing wasn't so bad? What if somebody could
show how them kissing and touching each other wasn't as bad as
everybody thought? If it wasn't BAD, then maybe it could even be
GOOD?"

Well and truly baffled, Joanna demanded "How could it not be bad?"

With her sister's head securely in the noose of words that she'd
created, Dawn calmly went about tightening it. "Okay, how about this,
then: you've seen them kissing. Was either one of them hurting the
other one to make it happen?"

"No. They were kissing each other, and holding hands."

"So neither one of them was doing anything to hurt the other one,
then. Is it BAD that they were doing it without hurting each other?"

It took a few moments before Joanna reluctantly answered "No, that
part isn't bad."

"You just said that that part wasn't bad; so you think that them
actually kissing was wrong?"

"Yes!"

"But if they were kissing, don't you figure they at least like, or
maybe even love, each other? Is loving someone bad, then?"

It took even longer before Joanna could reply "No, loving someone
isn't bad. But what about the touching?"

"What about it? They weren't letting someone ELSE touch them, were
they? Or touching someone else?"

"No, but..."

"But the only ones they were touching were each other", Dawn
interrupted, before continuing "Haven't you already agreed that they
were kissing because they love each other? So don't you think maybe
touching each other like that just means that they LOVE each other
even more. Can you understand now that maybe it's even a good thing
that they can love and even trust each other enough that they're both
okay -- remember, they aren't doing anything to PUSH each other -- with
the touching? That maybe it isn't as bad or wrong as you thought?"

Dawn could see that her sister was stunned at the possibility that the
things she'd witnessed might not be what she'd first thought of them.
All that was left was to get her to start thinking of possible
alternative explanations and viewpoints on other things, too.

After a few moments, Dawn got her sisters attention again: "Joanna,
maybe you need to think about the other things you've said you've
noticed -- about the twins, and Jeremy. See if there aren't other ways
of looking at them, or maybe other reasons for it that are different.
Instead of thinking that whatever they were doing was wrong, you
should try to see if there was anything right going on, instead."

Joanna could only sit there, knowing full well that Dawn was right:
that she DID need to reconsider the things she'd told Dawn about, as
well as the ones she hadn't mentioned. Feeling bad about how she'd
come in and bothered Dawn without really knowing what she was worried
about, Joanna quietly said "I will, Dawn. Honest."

"That's good, Jo. If you're sure that something is happening after you
do that, don't be afraid to let me know, okay?"

Nodding her head, Joanna got up and silently headed for the door. A
bit later and she was gone, leaving Dawn's door open again behind her.

Once she was alone, Dawn calmly let out a deep breath. The little
'lesson' she'd just given Joanna was little more than intellectual
smoke and mirrors; she didn't doubt for a moment that the girl would
be back in a matter of just a few days. Well, that gave her time to
talk to Jeremy and see what he thought, and if he had any suggestions.
If she had to, Dawn still had one more thing to try before threatening
the youngster with waiting too long before "complaining" about any
misdeeds she knew about.

Figuring that she could let Jeremy know in the morning that they
needed to talk that afternoon, Dawn set it all aside so that she could
keep her attention on her Trig homework.

By the time Jeremy came into her room the next afternoon, Dawn had had
the time and opportunity to think a little more about what Joanna had
said, and what she knew about what all of them had been doing, and
how. After Jeremy had given her a kiss and gotten himself comfortable
on her bed, he asked "What did you want me to come home early for?"

Dawn carefully told him about the visit she'd gotten, making sure that
she distinguished between what Joanna had said, and what she (Dawn)
had thought and surmised. By the time she was done, she could see that
Jeremy thought it was as serious as she did.

Then she told him "I've been thinking about what we've been doing, and
how, and all that, too. There are a couple of things that I know we
could do better, now, but anything else... nothing."

With her brother still looking at her, Dawn went on to tell him "I've
been thinking about it pretty much all day, Jer, and I know that if I
have to, I can use the fact that she says she knew about all that
stuff, but didn't say anything about it for so long, to make her stay
quiet. But I don't want to have to do that -- she's my sister, and I
wouldn't like bullying her that way. So if you can think of anything
else that would keep her from wanting to say anything, I'd be glad to
hear it."

Jeremy wouldn't have been the slightest bit reluctant to admit that
Dawn was the smarter of the two of them -- at least as far as school
and formal education were concerned. But Dawn would have been just as
willing to say that Jeremy was her superior at informal learning, and
what she called "thinking around corners". So when he simply sat there
without saying anything, Dawn knew that he was doing just what she
wanted him to: trying to find an alternative that she simply couldn't
see.

After a bit, Jeremy asked "You said she's at least touching herself,
and probably masturbating?"

"I haven't seen her, but since she knew what it was when she smelled
an excited girl, I figure it's a safe bet. Why?"

Jeremy got a little bit of a distracted look on his face for a minute
or so before "coming back" and asking Dawn "From the way she was
acting and talking, you thought she was still feeling embarrassed and
all that about what she was doing?"

"It sure seemed that way to me", Dawn answered, not bothering to ask
why he wanted to know.

A few more seconds passed before Jeremy asked "What if you've got it
wrong? Instead of her being upset about seeing Beth and Brit" --Jeremy
had started making a conscious effort to use their names, instead of
just saying "the twins", as a way of reminding himself that they were
two different people -- "what if Jo was actually jealous or envious of
them, without even realizing it? Isn't it possible that SHE wants to
do that stuff, too, even if she doesn't want to admit it, even to
herself? That she's just afraid to try it because she's afraid if she
tries to get someone to do stuff with her, too, that they'll laugh, or
say that she isn't pretty enough, or doesn't have enough tits yet, or
something?"

Hearing what Jeremy said, Dawn realized that the possibility that he'd
just suggested had completely escaped her.

The expression on Dawn's face prompted Jeremy to continue "If Jo was
part of it, too, wouldn't that be the best reason she could have not
to say anything?"

The idea of Joanna being involved with what she and the twins were
doing actually threw Dawn for a bit: the girl wasn't as pretty or sexy
or developed as she or the twins, at her age -- but when she thought
about it, Dawn realized that Jo still had some growing to do, and that
she really didn't look all that different from how she (Dawn) or Beth
or Brit only as old as she was. She didn't start developing quite as
soon, true -- but once she HAD started, it hadn't taken long for her to
get as far as she had. With a little help from her and the twins, it
really wouldn't take much before she was certainly pretty enough...

Only then did Dawn remember that being "part of it" could conceivably
include Jeremy. Actually, almost certainly would: there wouldn't be
any way of getting around the fact that the three older girls were
spending no small amount of time alone and in various combinations
with him. So what about Jo and Jeremy?

"If joanna was 'part of it', too, wouldn't that mean that SHE'D be
with YOU, too, Jeremy?"

"Probably, eventually", he calmly answered, before adding "But I don't
think that would be until after she'd had plenty of time and
everything with you and Beth and Brit. And it wouldn't be like I'd be
fucking her and all that."

"Why not?"

Giving his sister a bit of a Look, Jeremy answered "Dawn, she just
turned thirteen. BOTH of us know she isn't anywhere near being grown
up enough to want anything like that. And even though Brit and Beth
didn't have any problems, I know that it's because they -- we! -- were
damn lucky; Joanna is so much smaller than they are that I wouldn't
even think about it, even if she asked! The other stuff... yeah, I can
see that happening. But that? No way! You put the virgin kit away, and
I don't have any desire to be digging it out again."

Dawn couldn't help smiling at hearing that last sentence; and
listening to him, Dawn knew that Jeremy had no interest of getting
between the legs of another one of his sisters.

"If you're right", Dawn told him, "about Joanna, then the rest of it
makes perfect sense. But how do we -- I! -- find out if that's really
what's going on with her?"

Jeremy considered that for a few seconds, then suggested "You said you
figure she'll be back to talk to you again?" Dawn nodded, and he
continued "Then maybe you could try something like saying you remember
what it was like when you were her age, and offer to help? Maybe show
her that she doesn't have to feel embarrassed or ashamed about what
she's feeling and doing, and let her know that if she wants to, you
can help her feel good -- or even better?"

Dawn grinned as she answered "I think that would work. And maybe I
could even see if Brit or Beth would help, since they're closer to her
age than I am, and she's already seen them. Yeah, that's what I'll
do."

Seeing what time it was, Dawn asked Jeremy "We've got some time before
anyone else gets home -- think you'd like to bend me over the bathroom
sink for a quickie?" with a lecherous grin.

With feigned reluctance, Jeremy answered "Well, I suppose we could do
that..." before he couldn't hold it any more and grinned back.

A bit later, both of them were naked in the bathroom as Dawn held
herself up (and steady!) with the sink, enjoying the feeling of Jeremy
sliding his hard cock in and out of her while he was playing with her
breasts and nipples...

It was nearly a week before Joanna approached Dawn right before supper
one night and said "Dawn? I... I'm sorry, but I still can't think that
what Beth and Brit were doing was good. I can kinda see that it maybe
wasn't so bad, but that's not the same thing. And I'm still having
problems when I think about Jeremy and one of them maybe, you know,
doing stuff."

Dawn calmly answered "Okay, Jo. Don't worry yourself about it too
much. Can you try to get home early tomorrow? If you can, I'd like you
to come up to my room; there are some things that I can to talk to you
about that might make a difference."

Visibly relieved that Dawn was still willing to try and find a way to
help, Joanna quickly answered "Sure, I can do that. Gina asked if I
wanted to come over to her place, but it wouldn't be any big deal if I
didn't."

"That'd be great, Jo. We'll talk more then."

When her sister turned to leave, Dawn went back to what she'd been
doing -- but with a pleased smile on her face. During supper, Dawn
quietly told Jeremy "Can you find something to do so that you don't
get home until a little before the kids do? I've got someone that I'm
going to be talking to, tomorrow afternoon", knowing that he'd know
who and why.

He did, and simply asked "Sure, I can do that. Would five o'clock be too early?"

Dawn considered it for a moment before answering "No, that should be
fine. You might want to be quiet about getting to your room, though,
just in case I need a little more time."

"No problem", Jeremy assured her before taking another bite of dinner.

After supper, Dawn made a brief visit to the twin's bedroom, where
they were doing their own homework. Her time there wasn't as brief as
it could have been if she and the two of them hadn't engaged in no
small amount of kissing and mutual fondling.

The next afternoon, Dawn was sitting on the edge of her bed when she
heard a soft knock at her door. Knowing who it was, she simply said
"Come on in, Jo."

After coming in and closing the door behind her, Joanna started toward
Dawn's chair when the older girl told her "Come on over here and sit
with me, would you, please? The things I want to talk to you about... it
would probably be easier if we were closer."

Joanna was a more than a little curious about what Dawn could say that
would be easier with both of them sitting on the bed, but did as she
was asked.

When her sister was seated next to her, Dawn took one of the girls
hands and held it in both of hers before saying "Jo, I thought some
more -- a LOT more -- about what you said. While I was doing that, I
realized that a lot of what you were saying and thinking was because
there are things that you don't know yet. And I also remembered what
it was like for ME when I was your age, and some of the things that I
had to go through, because I didn't have an older sister to talk with,
and to help me with them. So what I'd like to do is help you in ways
that I know will make a whole lot of difference. Some of it is going
to be with words -- you and me talking to each other, and asking and
answering questions. Other parts of it are going to be me showing you
things, and helping you do them, because I am older and know more
about them. If there's something you need or want to show me, then you
can do that, too -- but only if you want to and when you want to. Does
that sound like something that you'd want to do?"

Still a little curious, but also somewhat relieved, Joanna answered
"Yeah, Dawn, that sounds great."

Smiling, Dawn told her "Good. Now, just to make sure that I understand
what's going on, I'm going to see if I can describe what things are
pretty much like for you right now: stuff that has happened, and what
you're maybe thinking about."

Confused, Jo asked "How can you do that? How can YOU try to describe
what it's like for ME?"

"Remember, I was the same age you are, and it wasn't so long ago that
I've forgotten what it was like for ME. But it's also later, too, so I
think I have a pretty good idea what things have changed, and how, and
even how much. Besides, I didn't say I was going to TELL you how it
IS; I said I was going to try to describe what it's pretty much like
for you. I know I'm not going to get it exactly right, but I'll bet I
can get pretty close. I just want you to listen, and then when I'm
done, you can tell me how I did, okay?"

After the younger girl nodded her agreement, Dawn said "I know that
Mom talked to you about boys and girls and babies and all that when
you were twelve. She did that for me, and Beth and Brit; and I expect
she'll do it for Carla and Tracy, too. She also had you read those
books that told you about the medical part of it -- how babies grow
inside and all that. And she talked to you about when you'd 'start
becoming a woman', as she puts it, and had you read about THAT in the
books, too. Maybe it was kind of cool reading about babies and how
they grow and all that, but the other part... that probably didn't make
a lot of sense to you at the time. Then when you had your first
period, and saw that you were starting to grow tits and hair, you'd
probably forgotten most of it, and had to go read the book again."

Joanna's faint blush was confirmation that Dawn didn't particularly
need before she continued. "Even when you read that stuff again, it
still didn't make a lot of sense. The book was using a lot of doctor
words and talking about how your body would change and grow and all
that, but it wasn't telling you anything about how you were feeling,
or helping you with any of the stuff you were thinking about. And
there sure wasn't anything in there that helped you with the boys and
girls and babies stuff that Mom DIDN'T really talk about. She said
stuff like you needed to start being careful when you were around
boys; and that you were going to start thinking about yourself, and
boys, differently -- but she didn't say WHY you had to be careful, or
WHAT would be different about how you thought about yourself and guys.
I'll bet she said something about saving yourself for later, but she
didn't say how or why."

A somewhat amazed Joanna was listening raptly as Dawn told her "Mom
said she loves you, and she does. But I don't think she said anything
to you about how you could, or should, handle the changes -- that she
didn't describe very well! -- she said you'd be going through, except
maybe to just tell you to be 'careful', but without saying how or why
or about what. So when you started growing boobs and hair and having
periods, there was a lot about it that you really didn't understand.
All the other changes going on with your body only seemed to make it
worse: you started getting more pimples and blemishes than you did
before; and it seemed like you could buy new clothes, and they
wouldn't fit by the time you got them home; and it seemed like your
body didn't want to anything you told it to, that things that used to
be easy were suddenly hard. And on top of everything else that seemed
to be going wrong, you started thinking about things, having feelings
that you'd never had before, and even wanting to do stuff that you'd
never even THOUGHT of until then. Maybe you'd notice how good it felt
when the water from the shower or tub hit you in a certain place or a
certain way. Or you might just be sitting someplace, and all of a
sudden you'd have a different feeling someplace on your body that just
seemed to come out of NOWHERE. It might be that you'd start out
thinking about one thing and all of a sudden you'd realize that you
were thinking about something completely different -- something that
was way more personal. At the weirdest times, you'd find yourself
wondering what would happen, or how it would feel, if you did
something."

Joanna was mesmerized when Dawn went on "The stuff happening with your
body was making you crazy, too. It didn't seem like your tits were
growing at all, but they'd still feel funny sometimes, and your
nipples would get SO hard that you HAD to touch them and rub them so
they'd feel better. After gym class at school, when you took a shower
with the other girls, it seemed like ALL of them had bigger tits than
you, and more hair between their legs. Any time of day or night, no
matter where you were or what you were doing, you might suddenly have
these feelings -- inside you, between your legs, maybe; or on the
outside, at the top, where your clitoris is. It might feel like you
just had to have something, but you weren't sure what, and that only
seemed to make the feelings worse. And on top of all that, you'd
realize that you were getting wet, inside, between your legs; maybe
even so wet that some of it leaked out. I'd bet there were times that
you'd look at a guy, and start thinking about things -- stuff you'd
never actually DO, but you couldn't stop yourself from THINKING about
them, anyway."

Joanna was blushing furiously, and Dawn calmly told her "Jo, that kind
of stuff happens with ALL of us. Every female that has gone from
little girl to adult woman has been through that. And I'd bet that
every last one of them thought that she was the only one it ever
happened to, and that the things she was thinking and feeling were so
weird and strange that nobody would ever talk to her again if they
ever found out. But that isn't how it is -- not even close. And what's
REALLY funny is that there isn't a single bit of it that's her 'fault'
-- I mean, every last bit of it is because of all the changes happening
in her body. I don't mean that she's growing tits or hair, but all the
hormones and chemicals and things that make her tits and hair grow,
and have periods. It's particularly bad at first because her body is
still new at making all that stuff, and hasn't 'learned' how to do it
very well -- so there's a lot of times when there's too much or not
enough of one thing or another. The girl isn't feeling or thinking or
doing that stuff on purpose, at least, not most of it. That funny
feeling you get between your legs, that's called 'desire', or being
horny, and just means that your body thinks that it wants to have a
guy inside you. That part, you can't help but feel because of all
those hormones and things sloshing around inside. But what you can
control is what you DO about it: just because you get that empty
feeling between your legs, you don't HAVE to find a guy to fill it up
for you. I think you know that Mom and Dad would think that was a
pretty BAD thing to do, even."

It took a second for Jo to realize Dawn was joking, and smile, before
her sister continued "So instead of getting someone to fill up that
empty feeling, most girls -- and I mean almost all of them -- choose to
do something else, like touch themselves. Enough, maybe, that they get
a good feeling; or even more, so that they have an even better feeling
that's called an orgasm or climax. Or a girl might just feel that one
part of her body or another feels like it needs attention -- like maybe
her nipples or boobs. It might be that she just wants to be kissed and
touched. What a girl might feel at one time or another could be almost
anything... remember, her body is busy making all this stuff to change
her from a girl to a woman, and how much of what her glands and things
are making is almost always changing. And like I said, when she's just
starting out, her body isn't very good about making that stuff, so
there's almost always a bit too much or too little of something. You
remember last year, when Dad decided he wanted to start making his own
fishing lures?" The younger girl had to laugh; his first few attempts
were unusable, and he was sometimes left with paint on his fingers, or
a feather or other decoration stuck on his hand. Once, he had to go to
the doctor to get a fishhook removed from his ear -- something that the
rest of the family teased him about for MONTHS. But he kept at it, and
the results gradually improved. "Your body is kind of like that, right
now. Sometimes Dad got glue in his hair; with you, it's easier for you
to get pimples. Dad used the wrong colors sometimes; you aren't happy
with how big your tits are, yet. See what I'm getting at?"

Nodding, Joanna answered "Yeah, I do."

"Something else I want to tell you is that you don't have to try and
go through all this by yourself -- not knowing if what you're feeling
or doing is 'right'. Just like Dad would read magazine articles with
instructions about how to make fish lures, it's okay for you ask for
help with the stuff that YOU want to know. You don't have to be
ashamed or embarrassed about it, either. Like I said, you're not the
first or only one to go through all that, and you don't have to do it
alone and try to figure out everything by yourself."

"Wh... what do you mean?"

"I mean just what I said. It wasn't long after I started getting tits
and hair that I started touching myself, and I'll bet you're doing it,
too." Mortified that her secret was out, Joanna couldn't face her
sister, choosing to stare at her lap, instead. But she could still
hear as Dawn told her "You don't have to be embarrassed, Jo. I just
said that I did it, too, remember? From what I've read in magazines
and books, everybody does that. It's perfectly normal, and it's okay --
you aren't doing anything 'wrong', and it isn't going to hurt you as
long as you're even a little bit careful."

"R... really?"

"Yeah, really. If it wasn't, do you think I'd be willing to prove it
by doing this?" Dawn answered, before standing up and letting her
dress drop to the floor. Having removed her bra and panties as soon as
she'd gotten home, she was left standing there stark naked, as Jo saw
when she raised her head in response to seeing Dawn's dress fall.
Wide-eyed, she continued to watch as Dawn calmly sat down again, then
turned and rested her back against the headboard -- and calmly lifted
and spread her knees, leaving the younger girl with a clear view of
the older's sex.

Then, much to Jo's amazement, she watched as Dawn slowly moved a hand
between her legs and began running the end of one finger along her
cleft. It wasn't but a few seconds until Jo could see that Dawn's
clitoris was starting to make an appearance above her slightly-parted
labia. As the younger girl watched, her sister's vaginal lips got
slightly longer as the area between them became visibly moist. Dawn's
actions slowly shifted from sliding her finger between her vaginal
folds to paying more and more attention to the nubbin of flesh at the
top. As Dawns activities increased there, Jo could see her older
sisters labia grew even more, and darkened in what was obviously
increasing arousal. Looking a little higher, it was plain as could be
that Dawn was enjoying what she was doing: her breasts were visibly
tight, with the dark knobs of her nipples standing out like little
erasers.

So fascinated was she by she saw of her sister (and what she was
doing!), Joanna jumped a little when Dawn next spoke to her, saying
"Jo? If you want to look at me -- you know, closer -- it's okay. I know
I'm older than you are, and don't look the same, but I think you'll
see that I'm not all that different, either. And if you want to take
your clothes off, I can help show you how you can make yourself feel
better. I know it feels GOOD when you touch yourself like this, but I
can help you learn how to make it feel even better."

Seeing the doubt on her sisters face, and how she was hesitating, Dawn
said "Really, Jo, it's okay. I'm a girl, too, and your older sister; I
told you that I've already been through what you're experiencing now --
I love you and trust you enough that I'm willing to do this so you can
see that you don't have to be ashamed or anything. Can you love and
trust ME enough to let me help you learn?"

Several seconds ticked by before Joanna finally reached for the
buttons on the blouse she was wearing. Her hands were trembling
slightly, but she managed to get them all undone before slipping it
off. Underneath, she was wearing a plain, white fabric bra; Dawn could
see that Jo's breasts weren't yet large enough to need anything more
than what she considered to be an "advanced" training bra. But she
kept her silence as Jo eased herself off the bed and slowly reached
for the catch on the skirt she was wearing. Shortly after that, she
was letting it drop to pool around her feet, revealing that her
panties were just as plain and white as her bra. When she looked
toward Dawn, the older girl gave her a smile and nod of reassurance;
thus encouraged, Jo reached for the edges of her bra and pulled it
over her head -- it didn't have any of the catches or fastenings that
"regular" bras used. Next, Joanna slid her feet out of her sneakers
before easing her thumbs under the waistband of her panties. Dawn
could tell that her sister was thinking about calling the whole thing
off before she finally found the courage to push her panties down, and
step out of them. She quickly moved her hands in front of her pelvis,
but Dawn was still able to see that the younger girl had just a small,
very sparse patch of blond hair at the juncture of her thighs. As
Dawns gaze moved upwards, she saw that Jo had a slight (but definitely
female) curve to her hips and waist; higher up, her breasts were each
roughly half the size of a tennis ball -- though more cone-shaped. Each
was capped with a quarter-sized puffy dark pink areola that sported a
nipple that was roughly the size and shape of a pencil eraser.

To show her support, Dawn swung herself around and stood up so that
she could take the couple of steps to where Joanna was trembling
slightly. After giving the girl a gentle hug, Dawn reached down to
take her hands -- and after a little initial resistance, move them to
Jo's sides. Letting the younger girl see her doing it, Dawn looked
Joanna over before looking into her eyes and telling her "I think
you're developing just fine. I know that you don't think you have
enough tits or hair yet, but that's something that a little more time
will fix -- honest. You might not believe it, but I didn't look much
different that you do, when I was your age; but I think it worked out
okay, don't you?"

With that question, Joanna knew that Dawn was inviting her to look,
and she did. Dawn's larger bust and more-developed pubic thatch were
cause for envy in the younger girl, but she easily understood the
point Dawn was making. When she looked into her sister's face again,
Jo couldn't help but smile a little as she answered "I think it worked
out better than just 'okay'", and getting a smile in return.

Having gotten her sister considerably more relaxed (she was still
visibly nervous; just nowhere near as much), Dawn went back to where
she'd been sitting on her bed. When she softly patted a spot next to
herself, Joanna delayed only a moment before getting herself settled
on it. Once she was there, Dawn put an arm around her and gave her a
brief hug before saying "See? This isn't so tough, is it? I haven't
bitten you or anything!"

With a slight grin at Dawn's teasing, Joanna answered "No, it's not so tough."

Taking one of Jo's hands, Dawn told her "Maybe you don't think so, Jo,
but I think you're pretty and sexy NOW, and I can see how much more
you're going to be those things when you get a little older. It used
to make me crazy to hear someone say something like that -- 'when you
get older' -- because it didn't seem like anything was EVER going to
happen. But somehow, when I wasn't looking, it did. One day, when I
was in the shower, I suddenly realized that I was washing tits that
were way bigger than I remembered; and when I looked, I had more hair
than I thought I could even GET. So I can look at you, and see where
you are now, and have a pretty good idea of where you will be. There
aren't any pictures of me like THIS" -- drawing a giggle from her
sister -- "but if you look at something like my school pictures when I
was your age, you can see that I didn't have much of a shape. Then
think about how I look now and it should give you a pretty good idea
of what's going to happen with you. I know it won't seem like it's
happening fast enough, but I promise: it is happening. As hard as it
is to accept sometimes, there are still some things that just take
TIME. It might help if you think about how different you are now from
where you were even just a year ago."

Joanna did think about it, and remembered that the tits she had then
were just faint bumps on her chest then -- and that she hadn't had any
pubic hair at all. Smiling, she told Dawn "Yeah, it DOES help."

"So you think maybe it'll be a little easier, now?"

"Yeah, I think so. Still not EASY, but easier."

"Are you okay with learning this other stuff, too?"

Realizing that she and Dawn had been sitting next to each other
without a stitch of clothing on, it took Jo only a moment to decide.
Though still a little self-conscious, she answered "Uh-huh. The stuff
I've been doing... it feels good and everything; but if it can feel even
better..."

Smiling, Dawn told her "Oh, I think you'll find that it can be way
better. First thing, though, is I want you to think about something.

"What's that?"

"I want you to think about how you felt about what you were doing --
whether you thought it was good or bad, right or wrong, and that kind
of thing."

Joanna did as Dawn said, and it didn't take long for her to understand
that it might not have felt as good as it could have simply because
she'd been so nervous and ashamed about it. After seeing Dawn touching
herself that way, and listening to what Dawn had told her, Joanna knew
that there really wasn't any reason to feel either of those things.

From the expression on her sister's face, Dawn knew when she could say
"Once you understand that you're not doing anything wrong, that's
going to make it better right away. But what helps the most is if you
can really listen to what your body is telling you."

"How do you mean?"

"When you're touching and doing things to yourself, don't just focus
on what you're doing. Try to pay attention to anything else your body
is feeling, too. Here, let me show you... Sit back like I was -- with
your knees up and apart." Joanna did as instructed, and Dawn then said
"Now close your eyes. I'm going to touch you, but I want you to see if
you can hear anyplace else on your body telling you it likes what I
do. Okay?"

A trifle nervous, Jo closed her eyes and waited. Almost immediately,
she could sense how alert she was to learn how and where Dawn would
touch her. Several seconds went by before Jo realized that Dawn was
waiting, just so she'd be more aware of herself. A few more seconds
passed before she felt Dawn's fingertip touch the end of one of her
breasts. She initially couldn't feel anything else, but when Dawn
started softly stroking her nipple, Joanna could feel it getting
longer and harder -- but moments later, she could also feel herself
starting to get the funny hollow sensation she sometimes had between
her legs. As Dawn continued to tease her nipple, Jo became aware that
the breast Dawn wasn't touching was starting to feel tight, too, and
its nipple responding. In a matter of just a couple of minutes, Joanna
knew that both of her nipples were as long and hard as they'd ever
been. And between her thighs, she was aware not only of the hollowness
there, but could feel a faint draft caressing her erect clitoris. She
didn't hesitate for a moment to answer when Dawn quietly asked her
what she was feeling, and where. When she was done, Dawn pulled her
finger away, told her that she could open her eyes again.

Looking into her sister's eyes, Dawn told her "You know I waited
before I touched you so that you would understand what I mean about
listening to your body. If I'd touched you right away, you probably
wouldn't have been able to feel those other things as soon as you did.
Something else you should know is that there are going to be times, at
least at first, when you feel like there's something you want to
happen with your body, but you aren't sure what it is. That might be
because you aren't excited enough to know what you really want, yet.
But it might also be that you want something you don't know how to do
yet, or that you can't do by yourself. When you have problems like
that, that's when you can come to me, and I'll try to help you: you
can tell me what you're feeling, and where, and I can tell you things
that you can try that might help. But I have to be honest with you,
Jo: some of the things that your body might want, you just can't do by
yourself."

"Such as?"

"Such as I'd be surprised if you haven't already tried to see if you
could lick or suck your own nipple." Ignoring her sister's faint
blush, Dawn told her "I tried it when I was just finding out about
this stuff, and couldn't do it -- at least, not until I got older and
my tits had grown enough. When you have a feeling like that, there
just isn't much you can do. You can try to ignore it, but I never had
much luck with that; it only seemed to make things worse. Same thing
with seeing if something else you can do will work instead. The last
one is just let somebody else do it FOR you."

It took a little bit before the implications of that last sentence
really hit Joanna; when it did, she immediately demanded "You mean be
naked with somebody else? And let THEM do stuff to me? I couldn't!"

Smiling, Dawn told her "Yes, that's what I mean. And yes, you could do
those things. Aren't you naked with me? Haven't I done stuff to you,
even if it was just touching one of your tits?"

"But... but you're different! You're my sister. I know you, and I trust
you! Are you saying that YOU'D do that?"

Calmly, Dawn answered "Yes, I'd do that, if you wanted me to. But it
doesn't have to be ME; it can be anybody that you love and trust
enough. Brit and Beth are closer to your age and size; maybe one or
both of them be willing."

Blushing, Joanna told her "I don't think I could ever do that. I'm
okay with you 'cause you're so much older than me" -- "Gee, thanks!"
Dawn teased her -- "But I'd be afraid to say anything to them, never
mind how nervous I'd be about letting them actually DO anything!"

"I'm not saying that it HAS to be them, or even SHOULD be. What I'm
trying to get you to understand is that it can be almost anybody, as
long as you and them have the trust and love. Besides, you don't have
to start out doing anything and everything together. Maybe you could
start out by just kissing, you know, like for practice. If that's
okay, then you can try just touching on boobs. Just try something
small and easy at first, and then do a little bit more each time as
long as you and the other person are both comfortable with it."

Still doubtful, Joanna responded with "I dunno..."

"You don't have to decide right now, for everybody, or forever. Just
be willing to think about it, okay?"

Willing to at least go that far, Jo answered "Yeah, I can do THAT",
with a smile.

Dawn replied by saying "Good", with a smile. Then she asked "You said
it was different, being with me, and having me touch your tits. Do you
think you'd like to find out how else it can be different with me?"

Shyly, Joanna answered "Um, yeah, I think I would."

Leaning over, Dawn lowered her head and gave her sister a soft, gentle
kiss on the lips. When she pulled her head back, she could see that
the younger girl was pleased and touched by her simple gesture. Dawn
readily kissed her again, trying to make it as loving as she could;
when she looked afterwards, she could see that she'd gotten it right.
Gently, Dawn told Joanna "If you want to kiss me back, you can. I'd
like that, even."

The next time their lips touched, Dawn didn't have any trouble knowing
whether or not Jo was participating. Several more kisses followed, and
with each one, Dawn knew that her sister was becoming a more and more
willing participant.

Joanna had been a little surprised when Dawn had kissed her the first
time, and wasn't quite sure what to think or do. When it happened the
second time, it didn't take long before she knew that Dawn loved her --
and right on the heels of that, that she loved Dawn. So after being
told that it was okay to kiss back, the youngster was perfectly
willing to do just that; and as their kissing continued, she started
trying to use her lips to express just how much she loved her older
sister.

With Jo responding to her kisses, Dawn figured that it was probably
time to start moving things along a little bit; the next time she
touched her lips to Joanna's, she also let her hand come to rest on
the girl's waist. Jo had started, but only a little -- and didn't say
anything about it afterwards. Each kiss that followed was accompanied
by some small movement of Dawn's hand: softly caressing the younger
girls waist and hip; cupping her face; gently stroking her arm and
shoulder. None of what Dawn did was overtly sexual; but she knew that
her sister was fully aware of her touches. Then Dawn shifted from
making her kisses loving to making them more inviting, silently
encouraging Jo to touch her back -- which she eventually did by putting
her hand on Dawn's waist. But when she didn't move it after a bit,
Dawn quietly told her "I'm okay with you touching me, Jo. I know this
is something new for you, and I'm not going to be upset no matter how
or where you touch me."

Their next kiss, Joanna's hand slowly moved from Dawn's hip to her
side, stopping just short of her breast. Looking into her sister's
eyes, Dawn assured her "It's okay if you want to touch my boob. You
can touch it, or hold it, or even play with it, if you want to. I want
you to know that there's nothing wrong with touching someone,
'specially if you love them, and they love you. And if you want to
touch me anyplace else, that's okay, too."

When their lips touched again, Jo's hand easily moved to Dawn's
mammary; first she was content to simply hold it, as though she
couldn't believe what she was doing. But it wasn't long before she
became more active: softly running her fingers across its surface,
gently squeezing it, and investigating the nipple protruding from it.
When she did the latter, Dawn felt her nipple get longer and harder --
which only seemed to encourage the youngster to explore it even more.

The following kiss, Dawn let her hand start slowly moving down from
Jo's neck, giving her sister plenty of time to object before Dawn had
the younger girls breast cupped in her hand. As Dawn had expected, it
was firmer than her own; but it certainly wasn't any less smooth or
warm. Softly running her thumb across its peak, Jo's nipple readily
stood at attention, ready for Dawn to start gently teasing it as Jo
released a soft moan of pleasure. A few moments later, Dawn felt the
hand leave her breast, and Jo's fingertips begin moving lower on her
body -- apparently meaning to give DAWN time to say anything. Rather
than say anything, however, Dawn opened her thighs, knowing that her
sister would be able to tell that she welcomed the contact.

Jo's first contact with Dawn's mons was fleeting and tentative; but
when the older girl continued to remain silent and passive, the
touches slowly grew in duration... and intimacy.

Dawn had no thoughts of matching the way Jo was touching her. Rather,
she wanted the younger girl to get used to the idea that such intimacy
was okay, but without making her reluctant to try for fear or
embarrassment that she'd be touched more intimately than she'd be
comfortable with in return. Instead, Dawn figured to encourage her
sisters sensuality by making her more aware of the less overtly sexual
parts of her body. Toward that end, Dawn finally lowered head after
the two of them finished their latest kiss, and got her mouth fastened
on the nipple that her hand wasn't busy with. At the first touch of
her lips on Jo's developing mammary, Jo again released a moan -- but
one that was easily more heartfelt than the one before.

Joanna had been surprised when she heard Dawn say that it was okay to
touch her breast. Despite Dawn's previous offers and assurances, Jo
still hadn't been sure that her sister had meant it. But when she'd
finally dared to put her hand on it Dawn hadn't said or done anything.
With her hand on Dawn's breast, Jo could only marvel at how it felt --
so warm, and smooth. And the way that her hand didn't even begin to
hold all of it! When Jo realized that she was free to really find out
what a grown woman's breast felt like, she readily took advantage of
the opportunity. It didn't take her long to decide that Dawn's breast
was the smoothest thing she'd ever felt; and that as heavy and full as
it felt in her hand, it was also somehow soft and firm at the same
time; her own breasts almost felt hard, in comparison. When she got to
the nipple, she was amazed and delighted when she felt it get longer
and harder under her touch; she couldn't resist trying to find out
just how much it would grow.

The next thing to enter Joanna's mind was to wonder what Dawn was like
farther down. Sure, Dawn had said that it was okay to touch her
'anyplace else' -- could she have meant that Jo could touch her... there,
too? Not quite daring to believe it possible, Jo knew that she at
least had to find out. Remembering how Dawn had used her fingertips to
signal what she wanted to do next, Joanna did the same; every
millimeter that her hand moved lower, the more certain she was that
Dawn was going to tell her to stop. When that didn't happen, Jo still
had to make sure that Dawn didn't mind being touched there. But after
she'd run her fingers through her older sister's incredibly soft and
luxurious hair without being reprimanded, she finally dared to start
finding out what Dawn was like between her legs.

Joanna was using a fingertip to map out the intricacies of Dawn's
womanhood when she felt the older girl's lips on her breast. The
feeling of it was incredible, and she couldn't help giving voice to
the pleasure of it.

Dawn didn't have any trouble detecting the aroma of her own arousal;
but underneath it, she could also catch traces of what had to be
Joanna's increasing excitement, as well. Pleased with how things were
going, Dawn finally let her hand begin wandering across her sister's
body. Though she was careful not to get too close to the area between
the youngster's thighs, she could still tell that Jo was slowly
becoming more and more comfortable with (and aroused by!) her touch.
Between her own legs, she could feel Jo's gentle explorations -- not
just of her mons, but her labia and even the entrance to her vagina
were subjected to the younger girls soft touches.

When she had her sister softly panting, Dawn knew that it was time to
ratchet things up a bit more. Releasing the nipple she had between her
lips, she quickly moved to tend to the other, and soon had it standing
as tall and proud as the first. Then it was back to the first to
restore it to its full glory. The time she spent moving between the
two quickly shortened as she steadily brought both of them to full
hardness, faintly glistening with her saliva. From there, she branched
out to begin applying soft kisses to, and using her lips to gently
"nibble", whatever she could reach of Jo's soft skin. Face, shoulders,
ears, breasts... there wasn't much that Dawn didn't touch her lips to.

Thoroughly focused on what Dawn was doing to her, Joanna barely
noticed the bed shift slightly -- simply attributing it to Dawn
changing position. It wasn't until she eventually realized that she
had a pair of lips wrapped around one of her nipples while another was
softly nibbling on her ear that Joanna opened her eyes -- and saw that
she and Dawn had been joined by Beth and Brittany, with Brittany being
the one softly sucking on her breast as Beth started doing the same to
her earlobe. Looking over to where Dawn was kneeling, Jo saw that she
was apparently perfectly content with Jo's hand between her thighs --
and patently unconcerned about the presence of the twins.

When Dawn saw that Joanna was looking at her, she just smiled and said
"I figured you'd be nervous and afraid about the idea of doing
anything with Beth and Brit, so last night I asked them if they'd be
willing to come in and help."

With that, Brit released her nipple long enough to say "Of course, we
said we would. WE had a hard time with all this puberty business, too"
before getting her lips fastened on Jo's breast again. Beth followed
that by adding "You're our sister, and we love you, and we wanted to
show you it's okay if you want to be with us, and that we'd like to be
with you, too", followed by tracing the folds of Jo's ear with the tip
of her tongue -- something that sent shivers down the youngster's back
as her nipples seemed to get even harder.

Even though she'd been more than a little upset at first to find the
twins in bed with her and Dawn, Joanna quickly calmed down again; she
knew that she'd never have had the courage to find out how good it
could feel to be with them if she'd been left to her own devices.

And it DID feel good having them there with her: having one of her
boobs AND her ear being stimulated at the same time was ever so much
better than just having one or the other being taken care of!

Satisfied with the presence of the twins, Joanna soon discovered that
they were as ready and willing to be touched and kissed BY her as they
were to do those things TO her. And when she felt a small, soft hand
caressing the inside of her thigh... well, it just seemed perfectly
reasonable and natural that it should eventually move a little higher...

When Jo's hand had been withdrawn from between her legs, Dawn had
watched as Joanna hesitatingly moved it to one of Brittany's breasts --
then start moving when Brit didn't object. Seeing that the twins were
clearly doing a FINE job of tending to Jo's wants, Dawn decided that
the only "fair" thing to do was take care of theirs. Rather than
heading straight for the fun bits, though, Dawn started out by
caressing each of them: back and sides and legs and arms were all
repeatedly stroked before she finally drew her hands across the tight
globes of their asses. Then she shifted her attentions a little
farther up, and found herself sharing that pleasure with Joanna, who
had a hand on each of them. But instead of competing with Jo, Dawn was
willing to move her focus elsewhere; she soon had a had cupping each
twins mons as she delicately collected some of each girls essence
before starting to toy with their clitorises. It didn't take much of
that before she had both of them softly moaning in counterpoint to the
sounds they were drawing out of Joanna.

As Dawn continued her stimulation of Brit and Beth, she watched as
Brittany's hand settled on the inside of Joanna's thigh -- then slowly
moved upwards until it was touching Jo's mons. In response, Joanna
readily moved her legs apart to make access to her womanhood easier.
Soon afterwards, Dawn could see the end of one of Brit's fingers
glistening as a result of dipping it between the lips of Jo's sex.

When Joanna had felt the hand on the inside of her thigh finally
touching her between the legs, it was so exciting that the only thing
she COULD do was spread her legs to that it could touch her better.
Not long after that, she'd felt a finger start tracing along her
cleft. It made only a couple of such passes before it dipped ever so
slightly into her. It wasn't for very far or for very long, but it was
enough for her to release a soft groan of aroused pleasure. A few
moments later, it was back again, dipping a little farther into her
and staying a bit longer. Then again... and again... After several such
efforts she felt the touch on her exposed and sensitive clitoris -- and
almost climaxed right then and there, it felt so good. It wasn't that
whoever was touching her was doing anything particularly different
than she'd done herself; it was more the simple fact that it wasn't
her finger, that someone else was touching her so intimately and
making her feel good. Well, that and the fact that there was a mouth
on each of her breasts and another pair of hands doing nothing but
caressing her body, and doing it SO slowly and SO sexily. Jo was all
too aware of all the things being done to the rest of her body, so as
the finger on her clit continued to tease that little nubbin of flesh,
she was being raised to levels of excitement and arousal that she
simply hadn't known existed.

Brit was quietly delighted that she was having the impact on Joanna
that she was; her finger felt like it was positively soaked with her
sister's juices. When Dawn had asked them the night before if they'd
help her with Joanna, she and Brit had been more than willing to do
so. After Dawn had left their room they'd talked about it, and both
felt and thought pretty much the same thing: as awkward and alone and
strange as they'd felt when THEY were just discovering their bodies,
they were delighted to be able to help Jo avoid such feelings. Too,
both of them thought that she was certainly more than passably
attractive, and were pleased at the thought of being able to get their
hands (and lips, and mouths!) on her delectable little body.

Dawn realized that the arousal levels of the twins was pretty darn
close to what she could see in Joanna. Which way the sexual energy was
flowing wasn't clear -- and really didn't matter; it was enough that
Joanna was as worked up as she was, and willing to accept what the
twins had to offer. In the mean time, Dawn was delighted to be teasing
their clits between bouts of sliding a couple of her fingers into each
of them...

Bethany wasn't having quite as much fun as Brit, but she was still
enjoying what she was doing: softly stroking and caressing every part
of Joanna's body that she could reach.-- legs, sides, back, arms,
shoulders, neck, belly... even one or both breasts when they were
available. Joanna hadn't been much of a kisser when they'd started,
but she and Brit had repeatedly brought their lips to hers, and she'd
quickly gotten the hang of it and was steadily improving. Jo had also
been a little hesitant about touching them, too; but seemed to have
gotten over that silliness, as well, judging from the way her hand was
wandering around!

Dawn could tell that the twins weren't both getting as aroused from
what they were doing to their younger sister; it was plain that Brit
was getting more enjoyment and pleasure from having her hand between
Jo's thighs than Beth was from the rest of the younger girls body.
There was enough difference, in fact, that Dawn knew that Brit was as
close to having an orgasm as Joanna seemed to be. That proved to be
the case when, a few minutes later, Joanna peaked with what was
clearly a powerful orgasm -- shortly followed by Brittany doing the
same. When she'd extracted her fingers from the literal clutches of
Brit's vagina, Dawn patted Beth's hip a couple of times to get her
attention so that the younger girl could cooperate as Dawn got her
stretched out on her back. Knowing what Dawn wanted to do, Bethany
could only smile as she lifted her knees up and spread them to expose
herself to her. Kneeling on the bed, Dawn cupped Beth's cute little
ass cheeks in her hands before using her thumbs to slightly separate
Beth's labia -- and then see if she couldn't touch tongues with her
sister by way of her vagina. It turned out that she couldn't, but
neither of them minded all that much, and Beth clearly appreciated the
effort. Just a couple of minutes later, Dawn felt a head slip between
her legs before a pair of hands were on HER ass as a mouth fastened
itself over her womanhood. A brief glance downward revealed that it
was Brit, apparently wanting to show her appreciation for Dawn's
earlier efforts.

When Joanna had recovered her breath (and senses) from the strongest
orgasm of her young life, she was surprised to see that her three
sisters were strung out on Dawns bed. Beth was laying on her back, but
with Dawns head between her legs; Brittany was on her back as well,
but with her head between DAWN'S thighs; from the sound and sight of
it all, it was pretty clear that Dawn was using her mouth on Beth
while Brit did the same to her. Jo had tasted her own essence a couple
of times, and hadn't found it to be gross or unpleasant; in fact,
she'd thought it was kind of... nice. But it had simply never occurred
to her that one girl could or would find out what that taste was like
for another -- never mind actually putting her mouth where it came
from! Yet as she watched what the others were doing, and how they were
reacting to what was being done TO them, the thought crept into her
mind that another girl's juices might be as pleasant as her own had
been. And shortly on the heels of that, judging from the pleased
noises the others were making, that it might even be fun to find out.

Sitting up, Jo looked at all of them again before quietly asking
"Would... would it be okay if I did that, too?"

The last to "join the party", Brittany was the only one to hear the
question; she didn't hesitate to lower her head from Dawn's pelvis and
ease herself out so that she could sit up before answering "Of course
you can, Jo, if you want to. You want to be with all of us, or just
one, the first time?"

"I think just one, to start", the younger girl answered apologetically.

Smiling, Brittany assured her "That's fine. Since they're already
going, you want to be with me?"

"If you don't mind. I... I never did that before, so I don't know what to do..."

Still smiling, Brit answered "I don't mind -- at all. What to do is
easy: just try to use your mouth to do to the other girl what you like
to do to yourself with your hand. If she likes something, do that some
more!"

Happy with how willing Brit was to be her partner while she learned,
Jo smiled back at her sister, and nodded her understanding. Brit then
told her "It'll probably be easier for you if you get on top of me"
before moving to lay on her back. Joanna got to her knees and moved
closer, letting Brit guide her into position. Once she had her knees
on either side of Brit's head, Jo heard "Now just lean forward, and
hold yourself over me -- on your knees and elbows is easiest. That way,
you can use your hands to open me up."

A few seconds later and Jo had gotten herself into position; it took
only a moment for her to understand that it was better if she had her
forearms behind Brit's raised thighs. That done, she started to lower
her head -- only to be greeted by the unique scent of aroused female.
She readily followed her nose to it's source, and saw that Brit was
already excited: Jo could see that the lips of Brit's sex were parted
and the area between them glistening. Having never seen another girl
so intimately or as close, Joanna simply HAD to stop and look.

Underneath her, Brit was doing the same thing, being equally
fascinated by the appearance of her younger sister's genitalia. With
Jo's mons being all but hairless, Brit didn't have any trouble seeing
how the cleft of her sister's sex revealed her hooded clitoris. Her
small and delicate inner lips started to grow from its lower edges,
separating slightly where Brit knew the entrance to the younger girls
virginal pussy was before flowing back together at the bottom. Brit
could only marvel at how soft Jo's labia looked, even as she watched
them getting a trifle thicker and darker. Brit knew that was a sign
that Jo was getting excited, but it still took a few moments for her
to realize that it was because Jo was finding how SHE looked to be
sexy, too -- which only jacked Brit's arousal up another notch. As she
raised her head, Brit caught the full scent of her sister; light and
fresh, it was also vaguely musky... and most definitely pleasant.
Another moment, and Brit was able to slip the end of her tongue
between the flesh-and-blood petals of her sister's flower...

When Jo felt Brit's tongue trace across the entrance to her vagina,
she thought she'd died and gone to heaven, the feeling was so soft and
gentle and yet so exciting at the same time. She couldn't help
releasing a soft moan of pleasure before lowering her head the last
little bit so that she could return the favor...

Brit was delighted with Jo's first tentative efforts. Knowing that the
younger girl would be looking to her for guidance, Brit was more than
happy to teach by example; over the course of the next several
minutes, she demonstrated just how much could be done with a limber
and eager tongue and a pair of lips.

With the feelings that Brit was creating between her legs, Joanna was
more than happy to apply the lessons she was getting from the older
girl. She knew that she was getting them right by the soft noises her
sister made, and how Brit would sometimes arch her pelvis up. Jo
didn't know if her increasing excitement was because of what she was
doing to Brit or what Brit was doing to her -- and it really didn't
matter. She could feel herself becoming even more aroused than she'd
been when Brit was "just" touching her between the legs, and she knew
that the orgasm she could feel slowly building inside her was going to
be even greater than the last one.

For her part, Brit was determined to make Jo's first time with another
girl something she'd remember for the rest of her life -- if only
because of the orgasm she had: Brit was having a simply grand time
teasing her younger sister to progressively higher and higher levels
of pleasure, only to let her slide back a little bit before starting
in on her again. Besides, Jo was so tasty, and was getting so wet, and
she was having so much fun!

Joanna knew that her sister was teasing her. But inexperienced as she
was, she didn't have the faintest idea of what it could do to her, or
what she was in for. So she could only accept the increasing pressure
over the next several minutes as Brit did things to her that Jo had no
idea could BE done before then. She'd been able to give Brit a couple
of small orgasms (and she'd known they were small), and was generally
satisfied with that -- it being her first time, and all -- as she felt
Brit's tongue begin a fluttering across her clitoris that was simply
indescribably pleasant -- and stimulating. She could feel the power of
the orgasm that was building in her, but was still totally unprepared
for it when the dam finally broke: the force of the first spasm left
her unable to breathe because her whole body was frozen in place. The
power and duration of it actually caused her to black out briefly
before it began to fade. She somehow managed to gasp in a fresh supply
of oxygen before the second all but overwhelmed her again; knowing
that the second wave of her climax wasn't as strong as the first
wasn't a great deal of consolation to her as it was happening. The
remaining surges of release were progressively milder and milder, but
she was still left stunned and gasping when the last tremor faded;
unable to hold herself up, she simply collapsed where she was, her
full weight on the young woman beneath her.

Off to the side, Dawn and Beth had finished a short time before. After
watching what Joanna had gone through, and seeing her simply drop onto
Brit, Dawn sat up and asked "What did you do to her, Brit?", her tone
making it clear that she wasn't upset, but rather, surprised.

After lapping up one last trickle of her sister's oils, Brittany
answered "Nothing! Well, I was kinda teasing her a little, but that's
all!"

By that time, Beth was starting to move toward where Dawn was trying
to get Joanna off her older sister; as Beth got into position to help,
Dawn looked down at Brit and told her "Brit! You know that this was
her first time to be with anybody else for anything. It was enough
that she had that orgasm from you touching her."

"But she asked if she could do it, too, when she saw what you were
doing to Beth, and I was doing to you. What was I supposed to do, tell
her 'no'? I thought the whole idea was to let her know it was okay to
do stuff with each other; if I'd said I wouldn't do that with her,
wouldn't that have messed things up?"

Dawn thought about that as she and Beth got their younger sister
moved, and laying on her back. Looking over to where Brit was sitting
up, Dawn answered "Yeah, it might have. But you still should have
known not to do anything like that to her!"

Guiltily, Brit replied "But I was just trying to make it something
she'd remember..."

"Brit, she wouldn't have forgotten it, anyway. But instead of
remembering how good it felt and how much fun we had and how much we
love her, what if all she thinks about is how scary it was to have an
orgasm like that?"

Realizing that her good intentions might have unwanted results,
Brittany's eyes were starting to tear up when she answered "I'm sorry,
Dawn! I didn't think about that; I just wanted to make her feel as
good as I could!"

Seeing that Brit really was sorry for what she'd done, Dawn told her
"Well, it's done, now. All we can do is try to let her know that we
weren't trying to give her more than she could handle, and that if she
wants to be with any of us again, we'll be easier with her. Why don't
you get a damp washcloth from the bathroom? We can use it to help
bring her around again, and clean her up a little bit -- I didn't know
a girl could GET this wet!"

Brittany quickly moved to do as she'd been asked; by the time she got
back, Dawn was resting against the headboard with Joanna in her arms
while Beth was softly talking to the younger girl. When Dawn reached
out for the washcloth, Brit silently shook her head before starting to
gently wipe her younger sister's face. When Jo finally opened her
eyes, Brit quickly told her "I'm really, really sorry I made that
happen to you, Jo. I forgot that you've never done stuff like this
before, and I was trying to make it something you'd remember. Honest,
I didn't mean for you orgasm like that, and I'm so sorry if me doing
that scared you."

Managing a wan smile, Jo answered "Yeah, it DID scare me, a little.
But it was so incredible, too -- I didn't know it could be like that to
be with another girl, or that I could feel so good! You don't have to
apologize; I know you didn't do it on purpose after how nice and soft
and gentle and everything you were with me before."

Relieved, Brit applied herself to wiping up the overflow of Jo's oils
from between her legs; Jo readily spread them so Brit would have
easier access.

Dawn gave Jo a gentle hug before asking her "Are you going to be okay, Jo?"

The younger girl looked up at her and didn't hesitate to answer "I'll
be fine, Dawn. Really, I'm not mad or anything about what Brit did;
and what all of you were doing to make me feel so good before that was
great! Before you talked to me, and we started doing stuff with each
other, I thought that what I'd been doing -- you know, touching myself
and everything -- was bad, and something I should be ashamed about. But
now I know it was okay, and I feel a lot better. When I saw Brit and
Beth in here, I was a little bit upset, at first. But after they told
me that they love me and everything, and I understood that you and
them weren't afraid to let me see you, and touch you... well, it was
okay, then, because I knew that you DO love me, and I love you, too."

Dawn lowered her head, and Joanna readily joined her in a kiss -- one
that easily moved from sisterly affection to mutual desire. Dawn felt
Jo's tongue touch her lips, and didn't hesitate to part her lips to
welcome it.

The first thing Joanna noticed was that Dawn tasted different from
when they'd kissed before; then she remembered that Dawn had been
using her mouth on Bethany, and that she was undoubtedly getting a
second-hand sample of what the other of the twins tasted like. It was
different from Brit, but not dramatically so, and only served to
convince Jo that she wanted to get her next sample straight from the
source. It also made her wonder what DAWN tasted like, and start
looking forward to finding that out, as well.

After their kiss ended, Jo turned her head to face Beth; it was only a
moment before they were checking out each others tonsils.

Brit left them just long enough to thoroughly rinse out the washcloth
she'd used on Jo before dumping it in the laundry hamper. Once she was
settled back on the bed, she and Jo shared their own kiss.

Gently pulling Jo close, Dawn told her "There's something else you
need to know, Jo."

Curious, but unconcerned, Jo asked "What's that?"

"We" -- gesturing to include herself and both twins -- "haven't just
been with each other. We've also been with Jeremy."

Stunned, the younger girl turned to look at Dawn and ask "Really?"

"Yes, really. And not just to do stuff like you did with us, either."

It took several seconds for Joanna to understand the implications of
what Dawn said. When she did, her eyes were roughly the size of
saucers as she looked first at each of the twins, then finishing with
Dawn, before asking "You... you've done... stuff with him?"

"Yes, we have. All three of us. Not just touching, or us using our
mouths on him, and him doing that for us, but more, too."

Hesitantly, Jo wanted to know "You've been... fucking? Having sex with him?"

"Yes. I was first, a little bit before my birthday, when I got started
on birth control. Jeremy was the one I gave my cherry to. A while
later, Beth and Brit figured out that something was going on between
me and Jeremy, partly because we were getting crazy about being able
to fuck. So they got us together and wanted to know what was going on,
and we had to tell them. Once they understood that Jeremy couldn't get
me pregnant, they weren't worried about us -- except for me and Jeremy
maybe getting caught. A little later, they decided that they wanted to
find out what it was like, too, and they were able to convince Jeremy
that they were really ready to do that. When they got the chance, both
of them gave their cherries to him, too. They can't get any kind of
birth control, so they're only with him when they can't get pregnant,
between their periods."

Visibly scared, Joanna asked Dawn "Does that mean that I should start
fucking Jeremy, too?"

Dawn quickly hugged her sister before answering "No, not at all.
Jeremy was real unsure about being with Brit and Beth because of how
young they are, and how much smaller they are than me. Even if YOU
wanted to, and asked him, I don' t think that he'd be willing to do
anything like that with you; you're still just too young."

Joanna's relief at hearing that was plain as could be before she
wanted to know "Are any of you doing anything with anyone else?"

"No, it's just been me and Jeremy and these two. And now you, too, if you want."

"Me and Jeremy?"

"No, not yet. We know that all of this is still new to you, and that
it's going to take a little while before you're comfortable with it.
You've probably wondered about guy stuff" -- Jo's blush confirmed
Dawn's suspicion -- "and Jeremy would be okay with it if you wanted to
learn about that stuff with him; me or one or both of Brit and Beth
would be with you to explain things. After that... well, you and Jeremy
wouldn't have to fuck for you to have fun with him. I'll bet he'd be
perfectly happy if you just wanted to touch each other or maybe even
use your mouths. He'd never, ever try to do anything with you that you
didn't want him to."

Seeing the uncertainty on Jo's face, Brittany told her "Really, that's
how he is. When Beth and I wanted to learn what it's like to be with a
guy -- you know, kissing and touching -- he was so gentle and patient
with us. Both of us were really scared at first, but he was real nice
about it. He never EVER said or did anything to try and get us to do
anything more than we wanted to. That was what helped us decide that
we wanted to be with HIM the first time, you know, when we wanted to
find out what fucking was like."

Beth added to that, saying "Honest, if you decide you want to find out
about guys with him, he'll make you so glad you did. Even after you
start with him, he doesn't try to grab you or touch you or do anything
except what you tell him is okay, and only when you're with him like
that -- and no place else."

When Jo looked at her again, Dawn told her "From being with us even at
the beginning, Jeremy really does understand how you're feeling, and
that you need to go only as fast as you're comfortable with. But
there's no hurry, on any of it. When you're ready, and IF you decide
you want to, you can be with him however you want to; he isn't going
to figure that just because you're with us you want to be with him,
too."

"Jeremy knows? About all of you, and what you do?" Joanna queried.

Smiling, Dawn answered "Yeah, he knows. Sometimes he's with just one
of us, and sometimes he's with two or even all three of us. He knows
what we do together, and he's fine with it. He even likes to watch!",
the last part drawing giggles from Beth and Brit as they nodded their
heads.

After all she'd heard earlier and done that afternoon, it still took
Joanna a little while to decide what she thought about what Dawn and
the twins had just told her. As scared as she was at the idea of
actually having a guy's penis in her, to have Beth and Brit telling
her how nice and gentle and everything Jeremy was... well, Jo had to
figure that he really was those things. She'd initially been surprised
to hear that Dawn and the twins were fucking Jeremy, but then
remembered how she'd detected the aroma of excited girl (Brittany, she
though) in his room. The way all of them talked about him, and kept
doing things with him, she didn't doubt that he was making them feel
good, and that he wasn't doing anything to bother them. She didn't
figure that she was anywhere near being ready to do anything with her
brother, but all three of her older sisters had made it more than
clear that it was entirely up to her if and when anything happened.
Knowing that she loved Jeremy, she had to figure that he loved her,
too, since he was always there and ready to help her when she needed
it. He knew what Dawn and Brit and Beth did, and it didn't just not
bother him, but he apparently liked it when he could see them doing
what they did. Joanna finally decided that Jeremy wasn't anything that
she had to worry about: he wasn't going to start chasing after her to
do things she didn't want to, and he wasn't going to do or say
anything to get in the way of the fun that she had with her sisters.

Dawn and the twins could see by the expression on Joanna's face that
everything was going to be okay, even before she told them "I guess
it's okay, then, what you and Jeremy do. I'm not ready to do any of
it, but that's okay with all of you, too."

Dawn gave her sister another gentle hug, just ahead of the twins each
giving her a kiss. When she looked at the clock again, Dawn saw that
it wouldn't be long before the three youngest got home -- though there
was still plenty of time for all of them to get cleaned up, if they
didn't dawdle. When she announced that fact, there was a brief
discussion about who went when; it worked out that Dawn and Jo would
go first so that Beth and Brit could be sure of having enough hot
water: they were known for using more than they should.

Cleaned and dressed again, Dawn stopped in Jeremy's room long enough
to let him know that everything had worked out -- and so that the two
of them could share a few kisses and a little mutual fondling and
groping.

At supper that night, Jeremy noticed that Joanna was much more chipper
than she usually was, and kept sharing Looks with her older sisters.
From the corner of his eye, he saw her looking at him, too, a few
times, but pretended not to notice.

In the weeks and months that followed, all five of the oldest kids had
plenty of time and opportunities to enjoy the intimacy that they
shared, and in any number of permutations. Joanna gradually got to the
point that she was ready to learn about "guy stuff", and Jeremy was as
passive and non-threatening as she could have wished while Beth and
Brit helped her learn.

A few months later, and she was willing to start learning "kissing and
touching and stuff". Again, Jeremy was as patient and undemanding as
she needed. It took her a little longer, but she finally got to where
she was as willing to go to him as any of her three older sisters --
and enjoyed the experiences just as much.

When Dawn, then Jeremy, graduated high school and moved out to begin
their own lives, Joanna was there to help the twins when Carla needed
them. When Colby finally discovered girls, Beth and Brittany were the
ones to give him the kind of education he needed. When he'd progressed
far enough, Joanna was willing and eager for her and him to give each
other their virginity; not long after that, Carla did the same.

Once Brittany and Bethany were gone, it was up to Joanna and Carla to
deal with Tracy's introduction to adolescence. By the time Joanna was
ready to leave, Colby was fucking all three of his sisters -- Tracy
having given herself to him on her fourteenth birthday.

Even once they were all out of the house, it wasn't uncommon for those
that lived reasonably close to each other to continue their
relationships -- at least, until they started finding wives and
husbands.

There was never any indication that either of their parents had any
idea of what was going on among all of them. It wasn't until much
later in their lives that the kids learned that there were reasons to
suspect that their parents had been involved with their own siblings...

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