Dorsai - Taxi

Unsurprisingly, she finally found the release she sought: she again froze in place for a second before I felt her tighten around me. I was relieved to see her push her fist in her mouth again before crying out around it as she started her second orgasm of the night – one that was even more powerful than the first, judging from the way she felt around me.

I hadn't been far from cumming when she slipped over into her climax, and the feeling of her wet vagina clenching around me even harder than it had the first time was enough to get me started, too. I grabbed her by the hips and tried to push myself as far inside her as I could as I felt my cock tighten in preparation for filling her with my cum.

There isn't a doubt in my mind that she could feel it when the first spray of my semen erupted in her: her eyes suddenly flew open, and she pressed herself down onto me with a deep groan before she was overwhelmed by the next cycle of her release – one that was more powerful than the one before.

She continued pushing herself down, I tried to see if I could get enough of my cock in her to spray her tonsils as I emptied myself into her warm, clasping insides. I didn't get that far inside her, but it certainly wasn't from lack of trying or unwillingness – by either of us.

By the time her orgasm ended, I had recovered enough to help guide her to lie on top of me so I could put my arms around her while she got her senses back. Several minutes went by with her head was on my chest; she was panting softly when she told me "Dear, sweet Jesus! I didn't think it could get any better than last time, but damned if that wasn't the best I ever had!"

I kissed the top of her head and began slowly caressing her back before I replied "It felt pretty good to me, too."

She raised her head far enough to turn and look at me before she said "I know! I could feel it when you started squirting in me, and that just made it even better!"

I gently pushed her head back down and answered "I could tell. You felt different inside after I started cumming."

With a note of awe in her voice, she softly said "I could feel you, and then you could feel me. Can it always be like that? So… I don't know… intense?"

I expanded my touch to include the firm mounds of her ass – making her shudder slightly – before I answered "I don't know of any reason it can't. If you and the other person both want to make each other feel as good as possible, I don't see why not."

"That's all there is to it? Wanting to make the other person feel good?"

"Pretty much. I like what we're doing, and you sure seem to, so we're both trying to make the other person happy."

She lay there quietly for a few seconds before she told me "Now I understand why I didn't like being with my boyfriends as much as I've liked being with you. They just wanted to get inside me and hump me until they squirted; they didn't much care how I felt about it. But you've been patient, like I wanted you to, and you've actually cared about making ME feel good. I think I learned more about sex than I thought I would, being with you tonight."

I quit playing with her ass, and gave her a hug before simply holding her in my arms, my semi-erect cock still inside her. Her vagina was having occasional twitches and tremors that were dramatically interfering with the softening of my cock, and both of us were perfectly content to just lay there for a while.

Then a voice in the dark said "I want to fuck him, too!", and damn near gave me heart failure.

I had been so focused on Tania that I couldn't imagine who it was until I heard her exclaim "Daneesha!"

I barely had time to think "Oh, shit!" before the lamp at the end of the couch came on – revealing that not only were Tania and I both nude, but the position we were in, including the fact that my cock was still inside her.

It also revealed that Daneesha was standing there stark naked, too.

I couldn't help but look at her – and even as young as she was, I could see that she was most definitely female, and more than passably sexy. Her skin was a couple shades lighter than Tania's – more of a coffee-with-cream color. Her tits were smaller, too; perhaps the size of half a tangerine, capped with dark brown areolas that were roughly half an inch across, with nipples the size of a pencil eraser sticking out of them. Her waist and hips weren't as curved as her sister, but there was still a distinctively female shape to her. Her legs were long and slender, and at the base of her belly, she had a patch of pubic hair that wasn't as large or thick as her sisters. But despite the lack of development she exhibited, I could still tell that she was going to grow into a real knockout; it was plain to see that she had a damn good start on it already.

As I willed my heart into something approximating a regular beat again, I heard Tania demand "Daneesha, what are you doing here? Why aren't you in bed, asleep?"

"I had a bad dream, and when I woke up, you weren't there. I thought you were in the bathroom, but when you didn't come out after a while, I went to look for you. You weren't there, and I thought I heard noises out here. I came out, and I could see you were naked and sitting on Mister Ellison, and bouncing up and down. I didn't know what you were doing for a minute, then I realized you were fucking, so I stayed and watched – and I got really excited, so I took off my nightgown so I could touch myself easier. After you were done, I heard what you said to each other, and now I want to fuck him, too."

"What do you know about it? You only turned fifteen last month, and I was almost seventeen before I started!" Tania demanded.

I could hear the tone of abused patience in Daneesha's voice as she informed her sister "Remember the party Momma and Daddy said I could have in the basement the same night you went to your graduation party? Well, they were so worried about you that they completely forgot about us. We had the lights real low, and me and Jamal, we were kissing and touching and everything, and I decided that I wanted to find out what sex was like. My period wasn't going to start for a couple days, so I knew I couldn't get pregnant, so I let Jamal fuck me. It hurt a little at first, but then it started feeling okay – but he squirted in me after just a minute. I was going to let him do it some more, but Shania said she thought she heard somebody on the stairs, and I just pulled my panties back on real quick. By the time we figured out that she just heard a noise, it was time for everyone to go home. The next time Momma washed clothes, she found my panties and saw the blood and Jamal's stuff. She asked me about it, and I told her what happened. She told me not to say anything to Daddy, and took me to the doctor's a week later. He said I wasn't hurt, and Momma had him inject these little sticks under my skin; they're some kind of birth control, and even though you have to look real careful to find them, Momma had the doctor put them where Daddy wouldn't see. She told me that if Daddy found out I was having sex so young, he'd probably have a heart attack, or go crazy. I don't think he would, but I understood what she meant."

I could tell that Tania was almost as stunned as I was to learn that her sister had already had sex. More than just the once, since Daneesha went on to say "After I got those sticks from the doctor, I knew I couldn't get pregnant, so I let Jamal fuck me a few more times. It didn't hurt, but he kept squirting in me before I really start feeling good from it, so I don't let him do it any more. I was thinking that maybe one of the older boys at school would do it better, but I heard what you said about your boyfriends, and Mister Ellison, so I won't bother with them – I want him to fuck me, so I know what it's supposed to feel like."

Tania told her sister "Daneesha, you can't just come in here and tell us you want him to have sex with you. Even if you're not a virgin and you're on birth control, you're still only fifteen. If he had sex with you, it would be against the law, and he could go to jail or even prison. He's a full-grown man, so he's bigger than a boy Jamal's age; even if he did have sex with you, he might hurt you inside. I'm bigger than you, and he even filled ME up. And besides all the rest, just coming in here and saying you want him to fuck you isn't how you get someone to like you enough to want to have sex with you. You listened to me and him talking afterwards, but you didn't hear us before. I'm old enough that he wouldn't get into trouble with me like he would you, and I still had to convince him to even think about it. What can you say that would make him want to have sex with you, as young as you are, and after you came in here like that? You admitted you spied on us, you like to have scared the crap out of both of us, and then you sound like you're demanding he have sex with you. After all that, why should he? And don't be thinking you can threaten us with Momma or Daddy, either! He's been too nice to both of us, and if I have to tell Daddy that I made a mistake and didn't take care of our hotel room like I should have, then I will, if it keeps Jim out of trouble."