Dorsai - Eight is enough

"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.