Dorsai - Full Circle

The other three followed – all of them opted to go nude before settling into my lap, and each of them had my arms around them in different ways, and my hands on their breasts. Sheri was the only other one to sit facing me; she had my hands on her hips as she looked deep into my eyes – while I kept my eyes on hers.

When they were done, Kelly came over and sat on my lap again. When she was settled – facing them, my arms around her waist – I used one hand to softly and slowly caress the soft skin of her lower belly; from where my hand was, I could easily have reached her mons, but I was enjoying the feel of her skin under my hand. Looking at them, she said "I think all of you realize that you can trust Dan to 'behave himself'. I heard what you said, Evelyn, about him being some kind of gentleman – and that's exactly right: he is some kind of gentleman. Now, some of you might have gotten a little excited when his hands were on your breasts" – all of them had, which I expected Kelly knew – "and I don't mind, really." She gave a small laugh, and told them "He does the same thing to me. For those of you that did, though, I want you to remember that Dan didn't do or say anything to make you uncomfortable, or feel bad. Any of you want to tell me what he did do?"

They considered it for a few moments, and Sheri offered "Uh, all he did, really, is just what we wanted him to. I mean, even after I put his hands on my boobs, he didn't try to squeeze them or play with them or anything like that – even after I could, uh, feel my nipples get hard."

The other four nodded, and Kelly told them "That's it, exactly – and that's what I want you to remember about him: he would never do anything that you don't want him to. And the opposite is true, too: if there's something that you do want him to do, he will usually be willing to do it – IF he's sure that you understand what it is you're asking him, and what the consequences of it will be. The one thing that Dan expects from anybody is that they are willing to accept the responsibility for what they do – whether they have made the effort to think things through, or not. Dan is the man that I gave myself to when I was about your age" – that surprised all of them – "but before I could get him to do that, though, I had to convince him that I really knew what I was asking him, and that I truly was ready."

She gave me a loving look before turning back to them and telling them "To this day, I'm both happy and grateful that he did – both taking the time to make sure I was ready, and being my first. When he was with me, he was kind, and gentle, and patient, and everything else I could have wanted; and he made me feel so happy and so loved. I wasn't even a little bit afraid, and because of that, I was able to enjoy making love with him – because that was what we did: make love."

She went on "The reason I'm telling you this is so that you know a couple of things about him. First, as you've learned, is that you don't have to worry about him. The second is so that you know that when you're ready to start talking about your bodies, and you feelings and all the other things that I know are going through your minds, you don't have to be ashamed to talk about them in front of him. And the reason you don't have to be embarrassed or ashamed to say what you're feeling and thinking is because Dan already heard about all of that stuff from me – and five of my friends."

That last part certainly got their attention; it was Crissy that asked "You mean that all of you were talking to him about that kind of stuff?"

Kelly smiled and answered "Not only were we talking to him about that kind of stuff, but once he was sure that we were ready for it, he was actually helping us with it!"

That stunned them even more than the previous revelation had. They sat there, silently staring – mostly at Kelly, but me, too – for a few minutes before Claire asked "Are you telling us that he was their first, too?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm telling you. This man that I am so lucky to be married to taught not just me, but my five best friends in the world, what it really means to love somebody. But the thing that you have to understand is that it wasn't the physical part of it that was important. It was what he taught us – and I tried to teach you – about love and relationships and all the rest of it that was what really mattered. And that's the part of all of this that I – and Dan! – are trying to teach YOU now: the important part, the stuff that really matters. If you're willing, we can teach you how to be more comfortable with yourselves, and how to find physical pleasure. But what really matters to us is whether or not we can teach you the rest of it."

"Uh, who are your friends? I mean, if you don't mind telling us?"

I spoke up then, giving them the names of Robyn, Sandra, Susan, and Candice. All five of them recognized the names, and looked at me and Kelly in curiosity. It was Evelyn that pointed out I'd only given them four names. I answered by telling her "The fourth person is someone you already know. I'm not going to tell you who she is; what I want you to do is think about what you know about the other four, and see if you can figure out who we're talking about – and more, if you can tell us what it is that makes you think that's her."

Laughing at the expression on their faces, Kelly told them "Okay, I think that's enough of a challenge for your detective powers for tonight. Are you ready to learn about guys?"

All five of them tried to play it cool, but there wasn't any mistaking their interest and nervousness. Kelly got up off my lap, and then I stood up so that I could begin taking off my clothes. The girls tried to pretend that they were sophisticated enough not to watch, but they did, anyway – much to my and Kelly's quiet amusement. After I'd slipped my briefs off, I stood up again, and five pairs of eyes immediately locked on an area just a bit south of where my belt buckle had been. When I started to move to where I could lay down on the floor, all five of them looked up at my face and immediately blushed furiously with the realization that I knew where they'd been looking. I just smiled at them and shook my head, letting them know that it wasn't any big deal.

When I was prone on the floor, Kelly got down next to me, then called them down as well. Using a couple of diagrams that she'd printed out earlier, she explained to them the various parts and their workings, giving them the correct medical terms along with the more common ones. At first, they were all a little shy about looking at me, but when I just laid there and didn't say anything, they eventually got over it.

When Kelly was done, she told them "Last time, you all got a chance to see and touch me – and now you can touch Dan, too, if you want to. The only thing I – and particularly Dan! – want to remind you is that his stuff is a little more sensitive than ours – particularly his testicles. So if you want to touch, you can; just be gentle, okay?"

All of them nodded solemnly; the first one to reach out was Evelyn, who gingerly lifted up my penis. Kelly told her – and the rest – "If you want to move so you can look closer, that's okay."

With that permission, Evelyn leaned over to give me an up-close inspection as she carefully – and gently – lifted and moved and generally got familiar with the male workings. The others moved closer as she was doing it, and it wasn't long before all five of them were taking turns. While I didn't get a full erection, I didn't miss it by much, either. Kelly simply took the opportunity to tell them "When a guy gets hard like that, it's not something that he's entirely in control over. What he CAN be responsible for, though, is what he does. You'll notice that Dan is just laying there – as in, he isn't trying to tell any of you that because of it, there's any reason that you should, nor need, to have sex with him. That's what he meant when he told you that the part that controls him is between his ears, not his legs."