Dorsai - Eight is enough

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."