Dorsai: Eight is enough

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.