Dorsai - The Second Generation

Fortunately, it didn't take me long to get a rhythm that seemed to stimulate her more than it did me. But it was still a close call, though.

I'd hit -" and passed -" the point of no return, and was struggling to put my climax off for even seconds when I saw and felt it as Sis finally slid into the kind of orgasm that I knew she wanted. Just as I felt her tighten around me again, I heard her release a deep, powerful moan as her fingernails dug slightly into my back. Along with getting even tighter around me, I could feel her becoming even hotter and wetter inside as I continued to move myself in her. But the added sensations were simply too much for me, and I couldn't stop myself from trying to stuff as much of myself inside her as I could before the first wad of my jism erupted from the end of my dick. That resulted in her orgasm becoming even more powerful, which only spurred me to greater heights in return. Abstractly, I know that our respective climaxes couldn't have lasted all that long -" but it sure seemed like they did at the time. After my own release had finished, I continued to hold myself over her as she went through a few more shudders before opening her eyes to look up at me. Then, much to my surprise, she reached up and pulled me down so she could give me a fierce hug and kiss before letting go of me again and telling me "Oh, Danny! I love you so much! You're the one that I've given my virginity to, and you've made me so happy!" Trying to support my own weight so that I didn't squash her, I managed to kiss her back before I answered "I love you, too, Sis, and I'm glad I was able to make it good for your first time." "Oh, you made it way better that just good! It was wonderful!" Happy that I'd been able to make her first experience at making love as nice for her as she'd wanted, I could only smile down at her as she told me "I – I could tell you were getting – close, there at the end. If you hadn't been able to -wait, it would have been okay; I mean, I already know that it takes more for me to have an orgasm than it does for you -" but you were able to wait for me, so that I could climax like that, and that made it just perfect for me. I started having a really nice orgasm, and then I could feel it when you had yours. You started cumming in me and that just made me climax even harder. And now I can feel you still inside me while you're over me like this. I always knew that you loved me, Danny, but all the stuff you've done, and how patient and everything you've been since I decided I was ready for this – well, it tells me that I mean as much to you as you do to me." As she'd been talking, she'd also been moving: caressing my sides, shifting her legs, and so on. And with each of those little movements, I could feel her vagina slightly clenching around me. None of those tightenings was significant by itself; but the cumulative effect -" that was something else, entirely: it was more than enough to keep me from shrinking inside her. Sis and I had pleasured each other enough by that time that both of us had a pretty fair idea of how long it took for the other to 'come down' from a sexual release. Sis finally realized that I still hadn't slipped out of her, and looked at me in surprise to hesitantly ask "Danny? I – I know that we've been together like this for a while, and – and you haven't, you know – gotten small again." I couldn't help grinning before I kissed her and answered "I was wondering when you were going to notice that. Yeah, it is taking longer; every time you move or do something, I can feel you kind of getting tight around me, and it feels so good that it's keeping that from happening." "I'm doing that? Really?"

"Yeah, you're doing that, really" I replied, trying not to laugh at the expression on her face. Once she got her mind wrapped around the idea that something she was doing more-or-less 'accidentally' was having that effect on me, it didn't take long for her to see if she could do it deliberately -" something I didn't realize until I felt the results. Even then, it took it happening a few times before I connected the feeling around my cock with the look of concentration I could see on her face. Reluctant to disturb her in case it WAS her doing it, I finally had to ask her "Are you doing that on purpose?" She managed a grin before answering "Yup. Why, isn't it working?" "Oh, it's working, all right! I just didn't know you could do that -" "I didn't either. But it seemed like a good idea totry!" she answered, with a short laugh -" apparently at the stunned expression on my face. Having settled the question I'd had, I demonstrated the good sense to shut up and leave her to it. Over the course of the next few minutes, both of us discovered -" much to MY delight! -" that a woman could learn some measure of control over the muscles in her vagina. Toward the end, she managed to figure out how to do some kind of rhythmic thing that had the effect of not just stopping, but reversing my biological inclinations: she was actually managing to get me hard again! Looking down at her, I could tell when she realized she was having the desired effect on me by the self-satisfied smile she developed. Still, it was a new experience for her, and after she'd gotten me almost completely erect, she looked up at me to ask "That's getting a little tiring for me -" think you can take it from here?" with an incipient shit-eating grin on her face. I couldn't help but grin as I answered "Yeah, I think I can manage -" before she gave me one final hands-free squeeze. Though not completely erect, I was certainly close enough to it that I wasn't reluctant to start moving in her again. The stimulation I got from my first small, slow strokes was enough to get me to full hardness; after that, it didn't take long before I was moving in her much as I had before -" but with a surprise benefit. Having already had two climaxes that evening (and one of them recently), I could feel that I wasn't in any hurry to have another one: while the sensation of my penis moving in her was more than stimulating enough to keep me hard, the rest of me simply wasn't in any condition to climax again any time soon. I quickly realized that that meant that I could make love to her for a nice, long time and help her have even more climaxes. With all of our previous worries out of the way, and having already learned to enjoy the act of lovemaking, there wasn't a damn thing to keep us from making the most of our second experience with each other. The classic missionary position we'd started in saw us through another orgasm for her. When I got tired, she was more than willing to have us reverse positions so that she could be on top. After she leaned forward, I was able to play with her breasts and gently pinch her nipples as she bounced her way to another -" likely prodded by her ability to look down and watch where we were joined as she slid herself up and down my erection. Since she was a little tired afterwards, and I'd been able to rest a bit, we changed positions again so that she was on her hands and knees and I was behind her. Her next orgasm happened fairly quickly after I started rubbing my saliva-wetted thumb across her anus. Even OUR youth had its limits, and both of us needed to rest a bit, so we switched around so that she was lying on her back and I was on my side, her legs draped over mine so we could continue. That position left me free to not just play with her breasts, but her entire body; that additional stimulation made her next climax even more powerful.

By that time, my cock had recovered enough that the feeling of her hot, wet vagina spasming around me let me know that I was ready to have another climax of my own. Rested again, we elected to finish up with her on her back again -" but with her knees nearly by her ears, my arms holding them in place, so that both of us could enjoy having me entering her as easily and deeply as possible. The scent of her was thick in the air; between that, the liquid slapping noise we made as I repeatedly stroked in and out of her, and the sensation of my cock touching the deepest part of her with each penetration, I was easily moving along toward my release. I tried to change things around so that I wasn't being stimulated quite as much, but Sis made it clear that she wanted me to continue that way. Despite the fact that I could tell she was getting close, I felt that I was going to finish before she did; I knew that she wouldn't be upset or angry with me, but I regretted that I might disappoint her. When I felt myself ready to cum, I pushed myself into her as far as I possibly could before I started spraying her insides with my seed -" and was relieved of my worries about leaving her behind when I felt her tighten around me with the start of her own climax. Despite (or perhaps because of) having emptied myself into her twice before, that climax was incredible. I know that I couldn't have deposited that much of my semen into her, but the experience was somehow deeper that the ones before. When it was over, it was all I could do not to simply collapse on top of her even as her own release was tapering off.