Dorsai - Full Circle

Finally, I just couldn't hold out any longer – with a couple of short, hard strokes into her, I buried myself in her ass as my cum erupted from the end of my penis. When that happened, she threw her head back and nearly screamed as she tightened around me even more than she had before; I knew that she'd felt me washing her bowels with my sperm, and that it had triggered the strongest orgasm she'd had since we started.

I'm sure that I gave her every drop of my semen that I had; I'm equally sure that if I hadn't already had my hands on her hips, her attempt to collapse onto the bed would have pulled my penis off – she was simply clamped around me that tightly. As it was, she still slid nearly halfway off of me before I could stop her, and then carefully got both of us down on the bed, on our sides.

I was simply too beat by my own climax to be able to do anything for Claire – who was clearly out of it.

I got a message to Kelly through Mabel; a couple of minutes later, Kelly showed up with drinks and some light snacks. Seeing us, she asked "I thought she wanted to stay a virgin?"

"There's more than one kind of virginity", I answered.

Kelly looked at me for a second, then looked at us more closely. Her eyes were like saucers when she looked at me again; I just said "Yeah, me, too. It was her idea, though, and damned if she couldn't do it."

Amazed, Kelly said "I thought I heard something a while ago, but I wasn't going to come looking…"

I shook my head and said "That was probably when I used my mouth on her – I was teasing her", I explained, before continuing "No, she didn't have any problems getting this far; it was the finish that did her in."

"I guess!" Kelly replied before giving me a kiss and leaving us alone again.

I finally shrank enough that even Claire's rectum couldn't hold me any longer; when that happened, she stirred in my arms, and began to come out of the stupor she was in.

I managed to get Claire's attention, and told her that there was something to eat and drink. She seemed to vaguely understand, but wasn't in any condition to say anything. I pulled the energy together to move us up to where Kelly had set the drinks and snacks; Claire's efforts were limited to purely token gestures at helping.

Looking at Claire, I realized that it was still going to be a bit before she would be able to drink or eat anything; that cleared my conscience about draining one of the small bottles of water Kelly had brought, then devouring a half-dozen cheese crackers. By the time I was finished, I figured Claire was ready for something, too.

As before, I had to support her and hold the bottle, pouring small amounts of liquid into her mouth, until she had enough strength to do it herself. I fed her the first couple of peanut butter crackers; after that, she was able to handle them on her own.

We'd finished the snacks and were almost done with the drinks when Claire finally spoke to me – at least, more than just the words necessary to get food and water.

"I didn't know I could orgasm like that. I felt the first few, but then they started happening one right after the other. I could feel it when you got close, and how you were moving in me, and I thought that it was over – but then I could feel you shooting your stuff in me, and it was like a bomb or something went off in me. I think I started to fall, but I'm not sure – and I don't remember anything after that." she said.

I admitted to her "I managed to keep you from falling on your face, and got us down on the bed without getting hurt – but that was all I could do, then. I asked Kelly to bring us something to eat and drink, so she was in here for a minute."

To my surprise, Claire didn't seem upset by Kelly's presence; in fact, she said "I'll have to say 'thank you' before I leave – that was nice of her."

Claire managed to crawl into my lap, facing me, and said "Thank you for doing that for me, Dan. It was a lot more than I expected it would be, but I know that's not because of anything you did. Now I know that I'm going to have to be very careful about doing that with anyone else." She gave me a shy smile before adding "You were a lot bigger than I thought, but you were patient and gentle; and thanks to you, now I know that making love that way is something I like – maybe too much."

She let me take her into my arms, and I hugged her before saying "I'm glad that you trusted me enough to tell me what you wanted, Claire. If you discovered that you like making love that way, well – please don't misunderstand this, but – it was my pleasure to help you."

She pulled back a little to grin at me before saying "No, I don't misunderstand – even if it IS funny. I know that it was your pleasure because you like helping people learn to be happy, as you did for me."

Even as she finished saying that, I saw a strange look cross her face, followed by a fierce blush. A second later, I knew what had happened when I felt some of my cum land on my leg. She was staring at her lap, and it was all I could do not to start laughing. I got myself under control, and put my hand under her chin and got her to look at me as I told her "It's okay, dear. We made love together, and what just happened was because both of us were satisfied by it. Would you rather we hadn't made love that way?"

She shook her head, and I said "Neither would I. So both of us are glad we did it, and both of us enjoyed it. Doesn't that seem like a small price to pay for the happiness and pleasure we had?"

She managed to smile at me, and said "Yes, I guess it is. I thought I'd thought of everything else, but THAT never occurred to me."

I smiled back at her and answered "I love you, Claire, and you love me. As long as we have that, then we don't have to be ashamed or embarrassed with each other. But if it will help you feel better, we can take a shower. If you want, it can be together, and you can use the bathroom first if you want to. Otherwise, we take clean up separately, and you can go first if you want."

She gave me a lopsided smile and said "It would make me feel better to take a shower; and I want to take it with you. I don't need to use the bathroom first, either. If you aren't going to be bothered by things like that, then I'm not going to, either."

We looked at each other for a second, then by mutual agreement, leaned forward to kiss. When we were done, I gently touched her hip, and she moved to get off of me and stand next to the bed. I was next to her a few moments later, and hand in hand the two of us went in to clean up. She was amused at the interest I took in cleaning her breasts, and giggled when I made extra sure her hindquarters were cleaned of the lubricant. In return, she was quite thorough about making sure it was off of my penis. After we got out of the shower, she borrowed Kelly's hair dryer; while she was doing that, I checked to make sure the bed would be acceptable for Kelly and I that night. After a little attention, it was, and I got dressed again. When Claire came out of the bathroom, I was sitting on the edge of the bed, twirling her panties on the end of one finger. She laughed at the sight, and unashamedly came over to take them away from me – then tolerated my "assistance" as she got dressed again; that assistance consisting of making sure her bra fit by cupping her breasts in my hands and playing with them, checking her panties for fit by holding her delightful ass in my hands, and softly rubbing her mons through them. I finally stopped when she told me "Dammit, Dan! I like having you touch me like that, but if you don't stop, I'm going to be late getting home – and then I'll be grounded and won't be able to come over here!" My response was to keep my hands off of her – while looking at her with my best soulful, whipped puppy expression. The first couple of times she looked at me, she just smiled, but she finally gave in and laughed before coming over to sit on my lap and give me a kiss. With her ready to be seen in public again, the two of us left the bedroom and headed into the den.