Dorsai - Eight is enough

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.