Dorsai - Eight is enough

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.