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Subject: {ASSM} STORY: Eight Is Enough [Nothing to do with TV series] Part 4/4 by  Dorsai (mf, mff, ff, fff, mast, inc, oral, rom, cons)
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He was starting to wonder if Brittany had decided to call the whole
thing off when he heard a soft knock on his doorframe. When he turned,
he saw her standing there, with Dawn behind her and holding a small
bag in her hand. Getting up, Jeremy went over to where the two of them
were standing, with Brit looking down at her feet. Once he was in
front of them, Brittany told him "There's something I need to tell
you, Jeremy."

He gently told her "Go ahead -- I'm listening", and heard her say "I...
I'm kinda scared about this. I really want to do it" -- blushing
furiously at the double entendré -- "but I'm scared about it, too. I
talked to Dawn about it, and she said that if I could tell you how I
was feeling, that you'd understand. She also said that I didn't have
to be afraid or nervous or anything -- but I still am. I don't think
you'll hurt me on purpose or anything, but I'm still afraid that it'll
hurt, or that I'll do something wrong, or you'll be disappointed with
me, or something."

Jeremy didn't need see the look that Dawn was giving him to know what
to do. Kneeling down, he gently guided his younger sisters head up so
that he could look into her eyes. Taking her hands in his, he held
them softly as he solemnly told her "I do understand, Brit. Really, I
do. No, I'd never do anything to hurt you if I could possibly help it.
That means that I'm not going to let YOU do anything that might MAKE
me hurt you, either. Beth told me that you and her found out about a
way for a girl to give a guy her virginity that would make it as easy
as possible for her, and that's just EXACTLY what we're going to do --
when YOU'RE ready. And when you're ready, we'll do that as slow and
easy as we have to so that YOU'RE comfortable. We aren't going to
hurry about ANY of this, at all. I told Dawn that the only thing I
want from all this is for you to be happy with how things turned out
when we're done. You don't have to worry that you'll do anything
wrong, either. I know that you've never done anything like this
before, so you're going to have to learn how and what and all that --
and that's fine with me. I can honestly promise you, right now, that
I'm not going to be disappointed with you, either. You're my sister,
and I love you, and I'm going to do the very best I can for you. And I
know that you're going to do the very best YOU can for me, too -- and
because I already KNOW that it's your best, I'm going to be happy with
it. Yeah, you're nervous and scared right now. If you'll let me, I
think that I can show you that you don't have to be either of those
things. Would you let me do that?"

Brittany's curiosity finally won out over her nerves, and she gave her
brother a tentative nod of her head. In response, Jeremy calmly stood
up, reached behind her, and quietly lifted her up so that he was
holding her in his arms, her feet off the floor. She quickly wrapped
her legs around his waist, and felt him settle his arms a little lower
on her back. With the two of them face-to-face, Jeremy moved his head
close to hers and kissed her full on the lips -- as softly and chastely
as he could manage. When she was looking into his eyes again, he
softly told her "I love you, Brittany. No matter what else, I love
you, and I always will."

Between the kiss he'd given her, and the way he told her he loved her,
Brittany knew that she didn't have to be afraid of her time with him,
or nervous about what happened between them. She knew that Jeremy
loved her -- and that she loved HIM.

As Brit wrapped her arms around him and hugged him fiercely, Jeremy
finally looked at Dawn -- and saw that not only was she happy that he'd
been able to help his younger sister, she was also touched by how he'd
done it.

When Brittany finally released her hold on him, Jeremy calmly set her
on her feet again before telling her "Whenever you're ready, let me
know how you want us to start."

Unashamedly, Brittany told him "I'm ready now. I want us to get naked,
and get on the bed."

Jeremy took her hand in his and gave it a kiss before leading the way
over to the foot of his bed. Dawn followed the two of them, and as
each started taking their clothes off, she reached into the bag she
was carrying. By the time both of them were naked, she'd laid out the
same towel she'd used when she'd given herself to Jeremy, and set a
couple of hand towels where they could be easily retrieved by whoever
was on the bed. With that done, she quietly moved to get herself
seated in Jeremy's chair. When he looked over at her, she calmly
informed him "Brit wants me here so I can help if she asks for it, but
I'm not going to be naked or get involved until and unless she says
that's what she wants. I'm just going to sit quietly, stay out of your
way, and hope that you can forget I'm here."

Jeremy gave her a brief smile before Brittany took him by the hand and
led the two of them onto the bed, getting them positioned on the towel
Dawn had provided. Once there, Brit suddenly started to get nervous
again -- something that Jeremy short-circuited through the simple
expedient of pulling her into a kiss.

It took a moment before she began kissing him back; when she did, her
efforts to do so were indifferent, at best. But Jeremy figured that
once things started moving, she'd settle down... and promptly did his
best TO get things going.

Over the next several minutes, he and Brittany continued to kiss each
other; with each osculation, she seemed to get a little more involved
in it until, finally, he felt her lips part so that her tongue could
graze across his lips. He readily parted his lips so that his tongue
could meet hers halfway; from there, both ranged back and forth from
his mouth to hers and back again. When he felt her breathing begin to
quicken a little, Jeremy gently set his hand on her hip and held it
there for a few seconds before slowly moving it upwards until he could
cup her breast. As he ran his thumb back and forth across her nipple,
he felt her finally really relax in his arms. A bit later, she was
willing to let him guide her to lay down on the bed; when she was
comfortable, Jeremy stretched out next to her so that they could
continue to kiss while his hand began wandering across her body.

He knew that she was surprised when he didn't immediately start
playing with her tits, choosing instead to let his fingertips delight
in the soft smoothness of her belly and sides and thighs. Only
gradually did he let his touch get closer to, and finally settle on,
her still-developing mammaries. Patiently and lovingly, he teased
first one nipple to erectness before applying himself to doing the
same for the other. Back and forth he went, until he had the dark pink
tips of both breasts at full extension. When he was done, Brittany was
perfectly willing to let their kisses end -- she was beginning to pant,
and needed her mouth open so that she could suck in more oxygen.

It wasn't a complete loss for her, however, since Jeremy moved his
head down so that he could replace his hand with his mouth. Even as he
was wrapping his lips around the nipple closest to him, his hand was
slowly tracing an erratic (and erotic) path down his sisters body.
With a greater range in his new position, Jeremy was able to extend
his touch along the outside of Brittany's thigh -- then across her leg
just above the knee, and back up again along the inside. As his soft
touch moved higher and higher, her legs started to move farther and
farther apart; by the time he felt the soft down of her pubic thatch
on the side of his hand, she'd opened herself to him completely. But
Jeremy wasn't quite ready to take advantage of the opportunity she was
presenting him. Instead, he carefully circled around the cleft of her
sex in favor of running his fingertips through her soft and sparse
bush.

Shifting his oral attentions to the mound of her other breast, Jeremy
mapped out a similar journey on Brittany's other leg and with much the
same finish. Then it was back to the first leg again for a slightly
abbreviated voyage that ended with him tracing a path alongside her
cleft before mirroring his actions on the other leg. Jeremy patiently
guided his hand from one of his sisters legs to the other, and back
again, each trip a trifle shorter than the one before, and ending with
his hand caressing her mons marginally closer to the core of her sex.

Finally, accompanied by a soft moan of pleasure, the tip of his finger
dipped between the small, thin lips bracketing her opening. After
collecting a small sample of her oils, Jeremy drew his fingertip
upwards so that he could use the lubrication she'd provided to begin
softly teasing her clitoris. When he needed more, he simply eased his
hand down and dipped into her again -- a little farther than he had
before. It wasn't long before his stimulation of her little nubbin had
her moaning -- and all but oblivious to the fact that he was able to
get the end of his finger far enough inside her that he was close to
being able to touch her hymen.

A couple more freshenings, and it happened: Jeremy was finally able to
feel the barrier of her virginity. He was careful to pay attention to
how she was responding to what he was doing, and when she didn't
express any objections, he carefully and gently tested it to see if he
could figure out how much of a problem it presented. Much to his
surprise, it seemed to collapse after only a couple of very tentative
pushes. But rather than press the matter by investigating further,
Jeremy decided that he had a good enough idea of what to expect, and
went back to getting his younger sister as aroused as he could.

When he chanced a quick glance toward where his hand was busy between
her thighs, he was somewhat amazed to see what looked like a trace of
blood on his finger; but it was faint, and with Brittany plainly close
to having an orgasm from his ministrations, he wasn't about to stop
what he was doing so he could look more closely.

As he'd thought, the youngster was getting close, and found her
release little more than a minute later. With the start of her orgasm,
Jeremy's attentions shifted to doing what he could to help make it as
long and powerful as possible for her; any thoughts about the
seemingly remote possibility of blood on his finger were abandoned in
favor of sucking on her nipples and gently pressing against her
clitoris in time with the waves of pleasure coursing through her young
body.

When her pleasure had finally faded enough, Brittany opened her eyes
to see Jeremy looking down at her. It took her only a moment to get
her hands behind his head and pull it down so that she could rain a
multitude of small, but still passionate, kisses on his face. Only
when she figured she hadn't left a bit of it unkissed did she finally
release him with a heartfelt "Oh, thank you, Jer! That felt wonderful!
I could feel it when you put your finger in me a little bit, but what
you were doing felt good instead of hurting like I was afraid it
would."

Smiling down at her, Jeremy asked "You're not nervous or afraid now?"

Jeremy could hear the confidence in her voice as she answered "Not
even a little bit", smiling back at him. The happiness she felt was
plain as could be when she asked him "Do you want to fuck me now?"

Amused at the change in her attitude, Jeremy couldn't help but release
a short laugh before answering "No, not just yet" -- only to be further
amused at the disappointment that crossed her face before she eagerly
asked "You want to do something else?"

Grinning, Jeremy lowered his head to kiss her before answering "Well,
I think it might be a good idea if we got each other ready, first.
Like maybe me doing you, and you doing me?"

"I'd like that!" she declared. Sitting up, Brittany seemed a little
nervous as she told him "What Beth and I read was that it was easier
for the girl -- you know, the first time she was with a guy -- if she
was on top. That way, she's the one to decide how fast he's in her, so
she doesn't hurt any more than she really has to. Is that okay with
you? If I'm the one on top the first time?"

"Of course it is, Brit, if that's what would make you happy."

Visibly relieved, she answered "Well, yeah, it would. I'll know when
you're hard enough, so when I'm ready, I can just kind of turn around,
and we'll be all set."

"That's fine, Brit. I said I wasn't going to rush you, and I'm not --
you don't have to do anything until YOU think you're ready. Just take
your time, and make SURE first, okay?"

Brittany quickly nodded her agreement, then pointedly looked at how he
was laying on his side. Suitably prodded, Jeremy quickly got himself
re-situated so that he way laying on his back and more-or-less in the
middle of the towel. With that taken care of, his sister didn't delay
in first moving to straddle his head, then lean forward so that her
head was close enough to reach his semi-erect cock.

Delighted by the feel of the small, firm mounds of her breasts
pressing against his belly, Jeremy reached up and around her waist so
that he could get his hands on her tight little buns before lifting
his head. But before he could dip his tongue between the glistening
folds of her sex, he saw something that froze him: a small spot of
blood on the inside of one of her labia. Only then did he remember
thinking that he'd seen blood on his finger. Keeping his voice calm,
and tone casual, Jeremy asked her "Brit? You're not having your
period, are you?"

Releasing the head of his penis from her mouth, she answered "No, of
course not. Why?"

Maintaining the pretense that everything was fine, he calmly answered
"I just wanted to make sure I couldn't get you pregnant, is all."

There was the faintest note of impatience in her voice when Brittany
answered "I wouldn't be here if THAT could happen, Jeremy!" before
taking him into her mouth again.

Jeremy really didn't think that she was having her period; the times
he'd been with Dawn when she was menstruating, it had been a WHOLE lot
more obvious that that was what was going on. The only other thing
that seemed to make any sense was that he'd somehow broken her
maidenhead when he'd had his finger in her... except that he'd barely
pushed on it, and she hadn't given ANY indication that it had
happened. If anything, she'd told him afterwards that what he'd been
doing felt GOOD! All of the other possibilities that Jeremy could
think of seemed far too remote to have happened; as unlikely as it
seemed, he'd apparently broken his sisters cherry without either of
them knowing it had happened!

Even as Jeremy was reaching that seemingly unlikely, but apparently
true, conclusion, Brittany wiggled her tight ass -- reminding him that
he was supposed to be trying to get HER as aroused as she was getting
him.

With the conscious thought that the blood he was seeing was from her
defunct hymen, and not menstrual flow, Jeremy began applying himself
to the task at hand. A couple swipes of his tongue later, and any
thoughts that he might be using his mouth on her while she was having
her period were easily dismissed: the only thing he could see was the
darkening inner lips of her womanhood, shining with a mixture of his
saliva and her delectable essence. From then on, the only thing on his
mind was gathering as much of her oils as he could between bouts of
encouraging her to producing more of them.

Jeremy had promised her that he wasn't going to rush her, and he
didn't. Even after she'd gotten him fully erect, he continued to apply
himself to arousing and pleasuring her. He'd patiently and lovingly
brought her to an orgasm, and was enjoying the view he had of her as
she lay on top of him during her recovery when he felt her gather
herself together and raise up.

She took a moment to steady herself before starting to move toward his
waist; letting him direct things until he got his arms behind her. A
little longer, and she was pretty well situated and straddling his
hips. Without saying anything, she reached down and took his erection
between a couple of her fingers and lifted it up; a couple of minor
adjustments, and she could feel the slippery lips of her vagina on
both sides of the very tip of his manhood. Satisfied that they were
properly situated, she slid him back and forth a little bit before
getting the tip of his cock situated at her opening. Taking a deep
breath, she began to try and lower herself onto him.

Her first effort quickly failed, since she didn't have enough of a
grip on him to keep his hard cock from simply sliding away from where
she wanted it to go -- though she did release a gasp of pleasure when
it dealt a glancing blow to her erect clitoris.

Wrapping her hand around him to make sure he stayed in place, she
tried again, but quickly gave up. Another deep breath, and she was at
it again; the second try lasted longer as she let herself settle down
more, but she soon backed off again.

Below her, Jeremy heard her say "I'm sorry, Jeremy! This isn't as easy
as I thought it'd be!"

"That's okay, Brit. Take your time and get it right -- I'll be right
here", the last part drawing a small, brief laugh from her.

Soon afterwards, Brittany tried several more times to impale herself
on her brothers erection, and failed. The last couple of times, both
of them could feel it as her opening expanded as though to let him
through, but never quite far enough for it to actually happen.

Finally, a frustrated and near-to-crying Brittany declared "Dawn! I
need help! I can't get him inside!"

A few seconds later, Jeremy felt the bed shift slightly when his older
sister got on it, and then heard her say "I've been watching, and I
think I know what the problem is, and how I can help."

That was quickly followed by Brittany's plea "What? How? Never mind...
just DO something!"

Moments later, Jeremy felt what could only be Dawn's tongue being
added to where he and Brit were touching. A few seconds went by before
Jeremy realized that Dawn was not only teasing her younger sisters
clit, but adding her saliva to HIM, too. Jeremy belatedly remembered
how Dawn had wanted BOTH of them as slippery as possible before he
tried to get inside her, and realized that he and Brit weren't
anywhere near as lubricated as he and Dawn had been. With that in
mind, Jeremy slowly and carefully arched his hips down slightly, so
that there was a little space between the end of his cock and the
entrance to Brit's vagina. Dawn seemed to realize what he was doing,
and quickly insinuated her tongue into the gap so that she could wet
both of them at the same time.

Figuring that Dawn knew what was going on with Brittany better than he
did, Jeremy waited patiently while the older girl did what she thought
was necessary. Several times, Jeremy was sure that Dawn was using her
tongue and mouth on Brit much as she usually did; but she was also
doing it to him, too.

After a couple of minutes, Jeremy heard Dawn say "I think that's
enough to let you get started, at least. There just wasn't enough
wetness to let him slide into you, Brit. Do you want me to stop, now?
If you want, I can keep doing that until he's all the way inside you."

Brittany responded by saying "Let me see..." before getting herself
positioned at the end of Jeremy's cock again. As she pressed herself
down, both of them could feel it as Jeremy's manhood finally began to
slide through the tight ring of her opening. But it wasn't long before
the two of them also felt the 'drag' that had kept them from getting
even that far. Brit readily lifted herself off her brother before
saying "I... I guess we need more help, Dawn."

From the tone of her voice, Jeremy didn't figure that Dawn was
particularly put out when she answered "I'm glad to help, Brit" before
applying herself to wetting both of them again.

With the added lubrication from Dawn, Brittany was ready to have
another try at getting herself fitted around her brothers manhood.
After leaning back (to give Dawn easier access, Jeremy thought), Brit
tried pressing herself onto Jeremy's cock again -- and found that it
was much easier. It took only a few seconds before she could feel it
as the head of Jeremy's penis slowly eased through her opening: he
felt absolutely HUGE! But she was eagerly looking forward to feeling
him all the way inside her, and her attitude made it much easier for
her to accept the stretching she was having to do inside. That she was
the one in control of how much and how fast made a world of
difference, too. Last, and certainly not least, there was the benefit
of the lubrication that Dawn's talented tongue was contributing, along
with the stimulation of her older sister teasing her clitoris...

Even though neither of the other two seemed to notice (or if Dawn
noticed, she didn't say anything), Jeremy was all too aware of the
fact that Brittany was slowly, but steadily, getting more and more of
his cock into her tight pussy -- without the bother of dealing with any
obstructions, such as a hymen. Jeremy could easily understand why
Brittany wouldn't notice: Dawn was almost constantly licking the
juncture of his cock and Brit's labia; the few interruptions that he
noticed were when he could feel Dawn teasing and sucking on her
younger sister's clitoris to help stimulate her into getting wetter
inside.

All in all, it made for an experience that Jeremy knew he'd NEVER
forget: the feeling of Brittany's hot, tight pussy slowly surrounding
his cock while Dawn used her ever-so-pleasing tongue where they were
joined. It was unique and pleasant enough that Jeremy was actually a
little disappointed when he felt the tight ring of Brit's vagina
clenched around the base of his cock: even though he was now buried in
his younger sister, he sorely missed the added stimulation provided by
Dawn's limber tongue.

But as the seconds ticked by, Jeremy decided that having damn near all
of his dick in his sister's tight pussy made up for Dawn's missing
tongue: even though Brittany wasn't ready to start moving on him yet,
he was still feeling the kinds of twinges and flexings that he was
used to feeling in Dawn -- except that they seemed so much stronger in
Brit's smaller and tighter vagina.

Above him, Brittany thought she was as close to heaven as she could
get without actually dying: with the contributions from Dawn, she'd
managed to get herself stuffed with Jeremy's wonderfully massive cock
-- God, she felt so full! But on top of that, she also felt something
else; as nice as Jeremy's cock felt in her, it also seemed to make her
feel somehow... complete, as though she'd been missing some part of her
body without realizing it. But that part could wait until later; right
then, she had a wonderful new toy to play with!

Continuing to keep his promise to let Brittany move at her own pace,
Jeremy had somehow managed to hold still after she'd settled herself
on him. Staying hard was most definitely not a problem: the feeling of
her tight pussy enveloping his cock, and sight of her cute little ass
resting on his lower belly, were quite sufficient to maintain his
erection. Still, he felt a certain amount of relief when he finally
felt her start to move over him: more than anything else in the world
just then, he wanted to fuck her.

Brittany's first moves were small and tentative -- as though she still
wasn't quite sure that having Jeremy in her wasn't going to start
hurting. But each small movement helped distribute the oils that she
was producing, making her next motion a little easier -- which, in
turn, eased the one after that. It wasn't but a couple of minutes
until she felt like she could get serious about getting Jeremy's penis
moving in her; once she'd reached that decision, it was just a matter
of a few moment before she was putting her thoughts into action by
slowly lifting herself up until she felt only the knob at the end of
his cock was still inside her, then letting herself slide back down on
him just as slowly. As she felt him again filling her, she couldn't
help but release a loud moan of pleasure. When she felt her ass
resting on her brother again, she spread her legs a little more and
wriggled around a little, trying to see if she had ALL of him inside.
She quickly realized she didn't when another half-inch (though she
could have sworn it was SO much more!) of his manhood slid inside her.
Satisfied that she'd taken all of him inside, she delighted in feeling
so full in a place that had felt so empty so many times before. But
she'd enjoyed the sensation of Jeremy's erection moving in her too
much to simply sit still; after a few moments, she lifted herself up
again, a little faster than she had the first time, before letting her
weight push her back down again just as quickly.

When Brittany started sliding herself up and down his rod, Jeremy was
fascinated by the show she unknowingly gave him: how her vaginal lips
would pull out as they tried to hold on to his manhood when she raised
up, then disappear as though guiding him deeper into her when she came
back down again. If he hadn't gotten plenty of practice at learning to
control how quickly he climaxed, Jeremy was SURE that the sight of it
would have had him filling her with his cum after just a few
iterations of seeing it.

But he had learned to control himself, and was able to enjoy the
simultaneous view and feeling as Brit began bouncing herself up and
down on his manhood. It didn't take long before she was in almost
constant motion over him, either on her way up or on her way down;
either way felt just fine to him.

With Brittany in motion on him, Jeremy didn't have any reason not to
become a more active participant. The next time Brit slid herself down
on him, Jeremy lifted himself up a trifle; when she raised up again,
he countered by trying to arch his hips down. It took a few cycles of
that before she realized what he was doing; when she did, Brittany
leaned back and put her hands on the bed before encouraging him "Yeah,
Jeremy! Fuck me!"

With his sister leaning back over him, Jeremy was finally able to get
his hands on her tits again. Each was barely larger than the hand that
he cupped over it, but Jeremy didn't mind their smaller size in the
slightest: they were warm, and firm and soft at the same time, and
each was capped with a slightly-swollen pink areola and the rubbery
nubbin of her nipple. As he started slowly pistoning himself in and
out of her, Jeremy gently squeezed the smooth mounds he held in his
hands. Brittany released a soft sigh of pleasure, and Jeremy went on
to map every square millimeter of their surface with his fingertips
before finally settling on gently pinching and pulling on her nipples
as he slowly increased the length and speed of his strokes into his
younger sister.

Off to the side, Dawn literally had a front-row seat to the show that
was happening on the bed -- and she was totally mesmerized by what she
was seeing. She'd genuinely hoped that Brittany wouldn't need her
assistance; but when the youngster had asked for help, Dawn had been
thrilled at being able to join them. That the help they'd needed had
allowed her to provide the kind of personal service she given had
aroused her tremendously. Even as she was watching Jeremy playing with
Brits breasts while fucking her at the same time, Dawn could feel
herself getting wetter and wetter, and her nipples getting hard. Where
she was seated, she had a clear view between Brittany's thighs, and
could see her sisters essence glistening on Jeremy's cock as her labia
were pulled out and pushed back in as Jeremy moved in her. Suddenly
realizing that the twins had undoubtedly seen much the same thing when
she and Jeremy had fucked in front of them almost had her climaxing
right on the spot!

After several minutes of coupling with his younger sister, Jeremy
wasn't entirely happy with the position that he and Brittany were in:
sure, he could play with her tits while he was fucking her, but he
simply wasn't able to move as much as he wanted to. He finally decided
that 'letting her decide' didn't mean he couldn't suggest a different
position they could fuck in, and slowed his actions so that he could
ask her "Brit? You want to try something else? That would let us fuck
different, I mean?"

Remembering the different things that she'd seen Dawn and him do, it
took only a moment for Brittany to answer "Yeah! I want you on top of
me!"

Even with Brit's apparent willingness to have him fucking her from the
front, it still took a little time before she was ready to sit up and
lift herself off his erection. Once she'd gotten herself situated next
to him, he could see the barely-controlled patience on her face as she
waited for him to get out of the way so that she could lay down -- and
get his cock in her again.

Jeremy was nearly as eager as she was for that to happen, so he
quickly rolled out of the way. He'd barely vacated his spot before
Brittany was occupying it; as he was getting up, she was stretching
out and opening her legs to make room for him between them.

Once on his knees, it took Jeremy only a couple of moments to get
himself relocated. When he looked down, he was greeted by a vision
that stayed with him for the rest of his life: his younger sister,
naked and stretched out, waiting for him to sink his dick in her
again. It wasn't her nakedness that had his attention; after all, he'd
seen every bit of her before, and more than once. Rather, it was the
way she looked that made the difference -- particularly how the dark
wedge of her pubic hair was clearly parted between her thighs by the
parted and engorged (but still somehow delicate-looking) lips that let
him see her visibly wet opening. The sight of her was enough to MORE
than compensate for the little bit that his erection had flagged while
they were getting re-situated.

Jeremy's eyes remained locked on where her thighs met -- at least,
until he heard her plaintive "Jer... please?"

Once out of his daze, Jeremy didn't delay in getting himself
positioned over her. Brittany readily lifted her knees, tilting her
pelvis up, so that he could get the end of his erection nestled
against the entrance to her womanhood. Jeremy lowered his head to give
her a soft kiss on the lips before the two of them locked eyes -- and
he slowly arched his hips forward, filling her with his manhood in a
single long, slow thrust.

Jeremy saw her eyes widen when, thanks to their different position, he
was able to sink the last fraction of an inch of his cock in her.
Holding himself still, he heard her say "Oh, GOD, you feel so good in
me! Now I know why you and Dawn wanted to fuck so much once you got
started!"

With their eyes still on each other, Jeremy slowly eased his hips back
until he felt the tight ring of Brittany's opening just behind the
head of his dick. But rather than push himself back into her, he
deliberately backed off a little more, so that the widest part of his
manhood slipped out of her before reversing direction long enough to
slide back in. Deliberately teasing her, Jeremy repeated his actions
several times, feeling Brittany's nipples getting harder against his
chest while her face revealed her increasing desire to have him IN her
again. When she put her hands on his ass and tried to pull him in, he
easily resisted her efforts, just as he did when she locked her ankles
behind his back and tried to use the greater strength of her legs.
Only when he heard her pleading "Jer-e-my!" did he have mercy on her
by thrusting himself into her as quickly as he could -- only to be
surprised when she suddenly had what could only have been an orgasm,
as a result. He could tell that it wasn't as strong as most she had,
but that she was climaxing was a certainty: he could feel her already
tight pussy getting tighter around him, as well as an increase in how
hot and wet she felt. It made him glad that it wasn't one of her
'regular' orgasms... and that he was holding himself still in her.

Jeremy waited until Brit opened her eyes again afterwards before
finally starting to fuck her: small, slow strokes at first, then
gradually increasing his efforts until he found the combination that
she responded to the most. Jeremy most assuredly wanted to cum, and
inside his younger sister. But he'd also been entirely serious about
wanting to make her first sexual experience as satisfying for her as
he could. So he was perfectly willing to put his own pleasure and
relief behind the needs of his sister, and make her happiness more
important than his own.

Beneath him, Brittany was happier than she'd ever been... or thought she
could be. It felt incredible, having Jeremy's hard cock sliding in and
out of her. She'd been delighted when she'd finally gotten herself
settled down onto him that first time, and things had simply kept
getting better and better from then on. Even when he'd been teasing
her by "fluttering" the head of his penis back and forth through her
opening, she'd found the experience more arousing and stimulating than
she'd thought possible. What he'd done afterwards had been more than
she could take: finding herself so suddenly and so thoroughly filled
by him, there wasn't anything for her to do BUT have a climax. It
hadn't been a particularly strong one, but certainly hadn't been any
less enjoyable. Even the problem she'd had getting Jeremy into her in
the first place had worked out okay -- Dawn had been there to help, and
done it in such a way that Brit knew that there really weren't going
to be any problems with her (and Beth -- Beth was going to LOVE this!)
fucking Jeremy, too. She and Beth had both been a little worried about
that, despite the reassurances they'd sough (and gotten) from Dawn.

Off to the side, Dawn watched as her brother repeatedly plunged his
hard staff into their sister. She hadn't been quite sure what Jeremy
thought he was doing when he'd been sliding just the head of his dick
back and forth in Brit, but there wasn't any doubt about what her
sister had felt when he'd stopped: even from where she was sitting,
Dawn had known what was happening with the youngster. When he'd
finally started fucking Brit, Dawn had known that he was trying to
find a combination of how much he moved, how fast, and even how hard,
that would make her feel good -- he'd certainly done it enough times
with HER!. She could also tell when Jeremy found that "sweet spot" by
the pleased noises that Brittany started making, and how she was
lifting her hips in welcome to Jeremy's thrusts into her. As she
continued watching them, Dawn saw as Jeremy somehow got himself
contorted enough that he was able to get his mouth on Brittany's tits
and start sucking on her nipples. Seeing that made Dawn realize just
how serious Jeremy was about wanting to do whatever he could to try
and make sure that their sisters were happy about what happened, and
how: he knew that she liked it when he did things to her nipples when
they were fucking, and he was willing to bend himself into almost in
half so that he could do the same thing for Brit because he thought
SHE might like it, too. And she apparently did, judging by the
slightly more liquid sounds coming from where Jeremy was pumping
himself in and out of her...

For his part Jeremy was about as happy and satisfied as he could be:
though Brit wasn't quite as tight around him as she'd first been, she
was still more than tight enough; too, she was easily wet enough
inside (!) to make his motion in her easy and pleasant (!) for both of
them. Best of all, he'd been able to get a little more control of
himself so that the rhythm of his movement in her wasn't pushing him
too quickly toward cumming in her too soon. The way she was responding
to him, he figured he could easily bring her to one orgasm, and maybe
even a second, before filling her with his spunk. And if she was as
willing to help him get ready again as she'd been about them starting...
well, he figured it was going to turn out to be a great evening!

As he continued pistoning in and out of his younger sister, Jeremy
could tell the she was steadily moving closer and closer to having her
first ever orgasm from having a guy inside her -- something that had
him feeling several different emotions at different times and in
different combinations: satisfied that he was doing what he meant to
do with her, pleased that she was so obviously enjoying it as much as
she was, honored that she loved and trusted him enough to want HIM to
be her first, love and affection that she would be willing to share
herself with him that way, and more.

While Jeremy was plundering his sister's treasure, he would shift his
position a bit every so often; not just to make himself a little more
comfortable, but so that he could do different things to both arouse
her more and to let her know how much he cared for her. Resting on his
elbows, he was able to tend to her face and neck and shoulders with
any number of soft kisses, little "lip-bites", gently nibbling on her
earlobes, and so on. Straight-armed above her, he was able to get his
lips and mouth on her breasts so that he could kiss and suck on them
at random places, softly "chew" on her nipples, and even just give
them a bath with his tongue. While all of it seemed to please her, the
things that she responded to the most were the ones he repeated most
often. At one point, she opened her eyes and managed to tell him "I
want to watch... I wanna see you fucking me...". Jeremy didn't bother
saying anything; he simply got his arms positioned behind her knees
and carefully moved them toward her head, almost folding her in half.
Lifting her head, Brittany was able to look down to where she and and
her brother were joined, and watched for nearly a minute as his
manhood cycled in and out of her before letting him know she was
getting uncomfortable. When she was able to wrap her legs around his
waist again, she looked up at him to say "I thought it would look
sexy... but not like that!" in obvious awe and arousal.

Jeremy was starting to get a little tired from holding himself over
her when he started to feel her vagina begin a faint clenching around
him; it was a lighter version of what she'd done when she'd climaxed
after he'd teased her, so he knew that she was getting close. To help
her along, Jeremy began finishing his thrusts into her with an added
little "bump" that would stimulate her clitoris a little more. With
that added stimulation it wasn't but a very few more minutes before
Brittany froze underneath him with the beginning of her release.

When he felt Brit clamp down around him, Jeremy immediately stopped
moving in her: he knew that if he kept fucking her, the added
sensations of her orgasm would have him emptying himself into her in
short order. What he wanted to do instead was to be able to fuck her
some more: once her orgasm was over, he wanted to get her on her hands
and knees so that he could fuck her from behind (his favorite
position). But he also wanted her climax to be a good one, so he
contented himself with simply pressing his pelvis against hers,
knowing that the added pressure against her clitoris would intensify
what she was experiencing.

There were only two things in the whole universe that Brittany was
aware of right then: the massive cock that seemed to fill her entire
body, and the sensations radiating from her clit each time Jeremy
pressed himself against it. Either one would have been enough to make
her climax complete -- but together, they left her unable to do
anything but feel herself being tossed around like a piece of
driftwood by the tidal wave of her pleasure. It wasn't until after the
first few spasms of indescribably pleasure had overwhelmed her and
faded that she was able to take a deep, gasping breath before nearly
blacking out when another coursed through her young body. The next few
were progressively milder, and Brittany was finally able to start
gasping for the oxygen that her body was demanding. Only after a last,
faint tremor ran through her was she able to open her eyes; even then,
it took a few seconds before she was able to recognize her brother
looking down at her. Still panting, she threw her arms around him and
pulled him down into a fierce hug, crying with the joy of what she'd
experienced, and unable to tell him what he'd done for her.

When he first saw his sister's tears, Jeremy initially thought that
he'd somehow still done something wrong. But it took only a moment for
him to realize that the expression on her face meant that she was
crying because she was happy. It didn't make any sense to him, and he
figured that it probably never would, that women cried for pretty much
any damn reason -- but that Brit was crying because she was happy... that
he could live with. Continuing to hold himself still over her, Jeremy
quietly began kissing her; ears, cheeks, lips, nose... anything that he
could get his lips on as he tried to get her settled down again.

His efforts finally began to have an affect, and it was perhaps
another minute before she turned her head to face him and said "I...
that... what you did..." before taking a deep breath and managing to get
out "Thank you, Jeremy. That was wonderful -- way better that I even
THOUGHT it could be."

Smiling, Jeremy answered "I'm glad you liked it, Brit. Are you ready
for some more, now?"

Hearing that, Brittany suddenly realized that Jeremy was still inside
her, and more to the point, still hard.

It was all Jeremy could do not to laugh at the expression his sisters
face when she looked up at him and asked "We... you can keep fucking
me?", stunned at the possibility.

"If you want me to. Or we can stop -- it's up to you."

"Stop!? No way! Fucking feels too good; I wanna do it some more!"

Quietly amused, Jeremy told her "Me, too, sis. But I'm getting a
little tired this way. Can we change again?"

"You bet, if we can do it some more. What did you want to do?"

"You on your hands and knees, and me behind you?", Jeremy offered.

Brittany realized that that was how she'd seen dogs fucking, and felt
herself getting more aroused at the idea. It took only a moment for
her to answer "Yeah, I'd like that!"

With that, Jeremy carefully eased his hips back, sliding his erect
penis free of his sister's intimate grasp -- accompanied by her soft
moan of disappointment at the loss. But when he got to his knees and
moved from between her legs, she didn't hesitate to get herself turned
over, and then into position. Again, Jeremy had to pause for a few
seconds to enjoy the sight she presented him: the rounded globes of
her ass, and her smooth, firm thighs bracketing the small dark cloud
of her pubis -- and the visibly drooling slit of her womanhood. That
time, he needed no prompting before moving closer to her and levering
his cock down slightly so that he could wedge the end of it between
her labia. After putting his hands on her hips, he held her steady as
he pressed his hips forward, burying himself in her in a single
stroke. From there, it didn't take long before he was again humping
himself in and out of his younger sisters hot, wet, and tight little
pussy -- as well as leaning forward slightly so that he could cup her
small, firm tits in his hands and squeeze them, and gently pinch and
pull on her nipples as she gave voice to the pleasure and arousal he
was bringing her.

Brittany felt that the way that Jeremy was moving in her was
completely different from how he'd felt when she'd been on top of him,
or when he'd been on top of her. Somehow, it had felt a little better
inside when he'd been on top of her -- not that what he was doing then
was bad! It just didn't feel quite as nice to her, though having him
able to move in her faster AND play with her tits more was more that
sufficient compensation for the difference. Though she knew that she
was younger and couldn't be expected to have tits as large as Dawns,
Brittany still regretted her smaller bust, and was glad that Jeremy
still enjoyed playing with her tits. She was particularly enjoying the
way he was caressing them before teasing her achingly-erect nipples.

If anyone asked, Dawn knew that she'd never be able to answer how she
managed to keep from stripping her clothes off and climbing onto the
bed with Jeremy and Brit. She'd known, before Jeremy apparently did,
that Brit was getting close to having an orgasm; and she'd known that
Jeremy was doing something to help her reach it -- and then make it
better when it happened. Even from where she was sitting, Dawn could
see how tight Brit's breasts were, and how hard and long her nipples
had gotten. Farther down, Jeremy's cock was practically soaked in his
younger sister's juices while there was a soft but distinct squelching
noise each time he entered her again. That Brit was enjoying what he
was doing was plain as could be, too: the way she'd lift her hips with
each of Jeremy's thrusts, how she had her legs wrapped around his
waist (even though she couldn't lock her ankles behind his back), the
groans and gasps and moans and other noises she made, and how her head
was tossing back and forth. When they'd changed positions, and Jeremy
had stopped to look at his younger sister (Dawn knew that he liked to
do the same thing with her), she'd been able to see much the same as
he had, and felt herself getting even wetter. Then, when Jeremy had
started fucking Brit again, and started playing with her tits, Dawn
had felt her own nipples getting longer and harder, too. Everything
she was seeing and hearing and even smelling (Brit's unique aroma was
clear, even where she was!) simply got to be too much for her. Somehow
managing to keep her lustful moan low enough not to disturb the couple
on the bed, Dawn stood up and hurriedly got out of the dress she was
wearing. She hadn't bothered putting on a bra or panties, so she was
left standing there stark naked before she quickly and sloppily folded
her dress over a few times and set it on the seat of Jeremy's chair so
that she wouldn't leave any telltale stains (or smells!) on it.
Sitting down again, she didn't delay in getting her legs draped over
the arms of the chair and her hand on her mons; it was only a moment
more until she had a fingertip dipping between her labia...

From the way she was pressing herself back against him, Jeremy knew
that Brit liked the way he was fucking into her. He wasn't being quite
as gentle as when he'd been on top of her, and it was pretty clear
that she didn't mind his increased... enthusiasm. Even so, he still
slowed down every so often -- not just to give her the chance to let
him know if she was having any problems with what he was doing, but so
that he could look down to where his cock was in her; and watch as her
tight opening tried to stay with him when he backed out of her, then
disappear again when he reversed direction. After a couple of times of
that, he finally noticed that she was so excited that there was an
overflow of her juices that was slowly soaking into BOTH of their
pubic thatches -- and helping produce a distinctly liquid sound to
their coupling. It also finally sank in for him that the smell of her
was thick and heavy in the air; that only served to further fuel his
desire and arousal. Getting his hands on her slim hips again, Jeremy
simply couldn't resist "letting go" a little bit, and start thrusting
himself into her hot channel harder than he'd been willing to do
before then.

Brittany wasn't been bothered in the slightest by the greater force
that Jeremy was fucking her with: by that time, she'd gotten
well-adjusted to his presence, and she knew that she was MORE than wet
enough to keep things slippery. In fact, the longer he did it, the
more she began to like it -- and even wish for more.

It took only a couple of minutes for Jeremy to realize that Brit was
responding to his more forceful efforts by pushing back in welcome,
even as she was releasing soft grunts in reaction to what he was
doing. With that kind of encouragement, he didn't hesitate to finally
start fucking into her the way he really wanted to -- and hearing her
respond by telling him "Yes! Like that! FUCK me!"

Though Jeremy wasn't fucking her anywhere near as fast as he had been
before, Brittany discovered that the increased force of his actions
was somehow more arousing... and more satisfying, too. It didn't take
long before she could feel herself moving more and more quickly toward
finding her pleasure again.

To be fucking her the way he was, hearing the distinct sounds they
made as they mated, having his nose filled with his sister's intimate
scent... all of it was combining to rapidly escalate Jeremy's pleasure.
He was starting to feel the first faint twinges in his cock that let
him know he was on his way toward dumping his cum in Brittany when
Jeremy detected the stirrings in her pussy that meant that she was
getting there, too. Though he knew that his climax would be powerful,
Jeremy didn't want to find his own release at the expense of leaving
Brit unsatisfied. Continuing to all but pound himself into her, he
managed to lean forward enough that he could reach around her and get
his hand between her legs. Despite having seen how wet his own pubic
area was, he was amazed to find hers to be practically saturated with
her oils; the contemplation of that delayed him for a second or two
before he continued onward to find her clitoris and begin softly
circling it with his fingertip. Keeping things lubricated proved to be
a non-issue, since her juices seemed to leak out of her bush and onto
her clit almost continuously.

Brittany had no idea where things stood with Jeremy; she was simply
too wrapped up in the feelings that he was creating in HER. She wasn't
paying the slightest attention to the sounds they were making, and
wasn't even aware of how heavily her own scent lay in the air: she was
still focused on the still-new and novel experience of having a hard
cock -- Jeremy's cock! -- pistoning in and out of her to notice much of
anything else. But when she felt him start playing with her clitoris,
she readily welcomed the added stimulation. She knew that she was
getting close again; having both Jeremy's hard penis moving in her AND
his finger on her clit only accelerated her journey to Nirvana.

Dawn could tell that Brit was almost there; and knowing her brother,
she was almost positive that Jeremy was getting close to emptying
himself into her -- and the thought that her brother was about to fill
their sister with his seed was all it took to push Dawn over the edge
and into a climax. Miraculously, she found the wit to try and stuff
her fist in her mouth so as to muffle any noise she made so that she
didn't disturb them before the first incredibly powerful and
long-lasting wave of an orgasm overwhelmed her. Though she didn't
realize it, she still made a little noise: a groan that wasn't quite
muffled by her fist, and then a high-pitched keening noise that lasted
as long the first spasm of pleasure that froze her body in place. But
Jeremy and Brit were both too wrapped up in what THEY were doing to
notice...

The combination of Jeremy's efforts was proving to be more stimulating
than Brittany thought they could; it wasn't but a couple of minutes
before she felt herself go flying into the abyss of an incredible
orgasm...

Behind his sister, Jeremy was greatly surprised by the suddenness of
her orgasm; that was quickly followed by amazement at how powerful it
seemed to be. But those two reactions were almost immediately
overwhelmed by the sensations that she began to create around his
manhood: her entire pussy would clench almost painfully tight around
his entire length before beginning a fluttering kind of release that
started at head and quickly progressed toward the base before starting
over again. It was as though an incredibly warm fist was grabbing his
dick, then releasing it one finger at a time. It took only a couple
iterations of that before he had to bury himself in her shortly ahead
of the first spray of his cum erupting from his cock.

The first wave of her release had barely receded when Brittany felt
her brother stuffing himself as far as he could, followed by the
sensation of something warm washing over the deepest part of her; it
took only the tiniest fraction of a moment for her to understand that
he was cumming -- and that knowledge only served to make the next spasm
of pleasure to course through her even stronger than the first.

Jeremy was emptying himself into Brit in what seemed like an almost
continuous spray of semen; it was something he'd never experienced
before. It was both incredibly satisfying, and yet terrifyingly
intense. Only later would it occur to him that he almost wished it
would happen again -- and that he was half-afraid that it would.

It was the nature of the male animal that Jeremy's climax ended ahead
of Brit's -- enough so that he was able to get at least a little of his
senses back before she all but collapsed in front of him. He quickly
grabbed her around the waist to keep her from going face-first into
his bed; with that accomplished he decided that the best thing would
probably be if he got his rapidly-deflating dick out of her so that he
could move better. Once that was done, he carefully and gently got her
down on the bed, then moved onto her back. Looking at her, he could
see that although she was plainly exhausted by the intensity of what
she'd just gone through, she wasn't in any physical danger: she was
breathing more-or-less regularly, and he could see her eyes moving
under her closed lids. Being tired from his own exertions (and their
result), he opted to lay down next to her before pulling her over so
that her body was resting against his, and putting his arm around her.
Several seconds went by with him fighting the urge to close his eyes
(knowing that if he did, he's sure as hell fall asleep) before
Brittany made a few feeble efforts at moving. After giving her a
gentle hug, Jeremy started talking to her -- softly reassuring her as
best he could. So wrapped up was he in tending to Brittany that Dawn's
sudden appearance on the bed nearly gave him heart failure: he'd
completely forgotten about her.

Still, he was considerably relieved when Dawn looked down at the two
of them for a bit before telling him "She'll be okay. That was an
awful lot of orgasm for someone as young as her. Let me get some stuff
to help you two."

Nodding his agreement, Jeremy continued to softly caress Brit as he
waited. Brit had opened her eyes, but was still looking more than a
little stunned when Jeremy felt Dawn rejoin them on the bed. She had a
damp washcloth in her hand, and quietly and gently went about wiping
Brittany's face before moving lower to try and clean up as much as she
could of the youngster's pelvis -- then doing the same for Jeremy,
drawing a sincere "Thanks, Dawn" for her efforts. After she'd left
them again, Jeremy could see that Brit was well on the way toward
recovery; when he gave her a soft kiss on the forehead, she managed to
grace him with a smile. A few moments later, Dawn was back again with
a hand towel which she used to try and blot up more of the liquids
from Brittany's pubis while she told them "If you two can hold on for
a little bit longer, I'll go down and get something for you to eat and
drink; I think you'll both feel better once you've got something
inside you. Okay?"

Brit and Jeremy were both able to voice their agreement, and Dawn
smiled at them before leaving them alone again.

When she got back again, Dawn had a couple of sandwiches on a plate,
along with a couple of cold sodas in her hand. Sitting on the edge of
the bed, she told them "If you can sit up, you can rest against the
headboard while you get yourselves wrapped around this. I'll help, if
you want, okay?"

By that time, Jeremy had recovered enough that he was able to get
himself re-situated, and even provide at least token assistance as
Dawn got Brittany settled next to him. Shortly after that, both of
them had food in one hand, and drink in the other -- though Dawn stayed
nearby and kept an eye on them in case either had any problems.

It wasn't until he'd finished his sandwich, and half his soda, that
Jeremy thought to ask "How come you're naked, Dawn?"

Blushing slightly, she answered "Watching both of you was SO hot, and
got me really excited. So much that I just had to get myself off!"

Feeling appreciably better, Brittany and Jeremy had to smile at
hearing that before Brit said "I'll bet -- it was sure something DOING
it!", making all three of them laugh.

A moment later, Brittany pulled Jeremy's arm around her and snuggled
into his side before telling him "Thanks, Jer. That was really great,
even if that last time felt like it was NEVER gonna end. You promised
me that you weren't going to rush me, and you didn't. And you were so
nice, and patient, and everything the whole time, too. You didn't hurt
me, and even made me feel SO good. Even if you hadn't helped me have
those wonderful orgasms, I'd still be happy that we got to fuck like
that. I'm glad that you were willing to make me not a virgin any more;
and I'll bet that you'll make Beth happy about it, too."

Hearing that, Jeremy knew that he'd gotten things right -- at least,
right enough -- and didn't hesitate to kiss her before answering "I'm
glad you liked it, Brit, and that you're happy -- that's all I wanted."

The three of them sat there for several more minutes before Dawn told
them "You probably don't realize it, but you've been in here for
almost two hours. I think it might be a good idea if the two of you
cleaned up, and maybe even went to bed. Brit, I know you're going to
want to talk to Beth, and that's okay; just don't stay up too late,
okay? Remember, it's her turn tomorrow morning, and I don't think she
wants to be tired and sleepy when she comes in here!"

Brit laughed as she shook her head, then Dawn said "And Jeremy, I
expect you'll want to do Beth as good as you did Brit, so you should
get some rest, too. If the two of you want to go and take a shower
together, I'll clean up in here."

With just a look at each other, Brittany and Jeremy agreed that they'd
like to clean up together; it wasn't but a few moments before both
were moving to get off the bed, then walking hand-in-hand to the
bathroom.

A couple of minutes later, and Dawn could hear the soft laughter as
they had a little more fun with each other while they showered. As she
was getting the towel and other things off Jeremy's bed, she saw Beth
come in. Turning to look at her, Dawn asked "Did you want to talk to
me?"

Nodding, Beth replied "Yeah, a little bit. I just wanted to know if it
went okay. You know, for Brit."

Dawn smiled and told her sister "It went fine. She didn't have any
problems at all. After she gets out of the shower, I'm sure she'll
tell you all about it. Really, Beth, there's nothing to worry about.
You'll see."

Reassured, and reminded that she'd be hearing the details from her
twin, Beth brightened up considerably and responded "Okay. Thanks,
Dawn." before turning around and leaving again.

In the bathroom, Jeremy and Brittany had a delightful time getting
cleaned up before bed. Brit had been embarrassed when Jeremy's cum
started running down the inside of her leg -- until she saw his penis
twitch when HE saw it. Then she'd started to get embarrassed again
when she'd wanted to clean the rest of it out of herself, only to
discover that Jeremy's offer to help consisted of him sliding his
finger into her and moving it around -- enough to bring her to another
small climax before he was done. To show her appreciation, she took
care of cleaning his penis, using her mouth and feeling pleased with
herself when he finally coated her tonsils with his sperm. Though it
turned out to be a close call, they did manage to get themselves and
each other clean before the hot water ran out. Getting dried off
wasn't quite as much fun, but still enjoyable. After they left the
bathroom, they shared an affectionate and loving kiss before heading
to their respective bedrooms.

When Jeremy walked into HIS room, he saw that Dawn had turned down the
bed covers and fluffed up his pillows -- and gotten herself settled
between the covers. Stopping in the middle of his room, he could only
look at her for several seconds before asking "What are you doing in
MY bed, Dawn?"

With a Mona Lisa smile, she calmly answered "Ever since I gave you my
cherry, I've wondered what it would be like to be with you like this:
the two of us sharing a bed, and staying together for a whole night.
Now's my chance to finally find out, and I'm not going to let it pass!
Why, don't you want me here?", the last bit flirtatiously.

Realizing that he'd be better off just accepting her presence instead
of questioning it, Jeremy didn't hesitate to answer "Yeah, I want you
there!" before hurrying to get himself into bed next to her. After
they'd shared a soft kiss, Dawn told him "I know you're still supposed
to be with Beth tomorrow morning, so I don't think it would be a very
good idea if we did anything. But I still think it'll be nice to BE
with each other all night."

"I don't think it'll be just 'nice', Dawn", Jeremy replied. "I think
it'll be WAY better than that. And I'm glad to have you next to me,
whether we make love, or not."

His sisters smile reminded him once again of why he loved her so much
before Jeremy turned and reached over to turn out the light. When he
turned back, Dawn rolled over onto her side and backed up so that she
was spooning against his front. Jeremy was more that happy to put an
arm around her, and wasn't surprised when she moved to put his hand on
her breast. They lay there like that for several seconds before Dawn's
voice told him "You did just fine with Brit tonight, Jeremy; I don't
think that you could have done anything to make it any better for her.
I'm just surprised that she was able to get herself onto you as fast
as she did."

Reminded of how things had gone, Jeremy quietly told her what he'd
seen, and what he thought had happened. Dawn was quiet for several
seconds before telling him "It sounds to me like you're right -- that
her hymen was so thin that you broke it with your finger, and she
didn't even notice. It wouldn't surprise me if Beth was the same way,
what with them being twins and everything."

Hearing his sister say that she thought Beth's maidenhead would be as
easy as Brits jibed with what Jeremy had thought, relieved him a fair
amount: he'd thought that Beth's cherry might be as easy to get past
as Brits, but wasn't sure; Dawns words gave him reason to relax (as
much as he could, anyway) about the prospect. Either way, he still had
the delectable bundle of Dawn in his arms, and lifted his head to give
her a soft kiss on the shoulder before telling her "I love you, Dawn."
He could almost hear her smile when she responded in kind. A little
tired from his exertions, it didn't take long before the contentment
of having Dawn's warm body tucked against his had Jeremy sound asleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Jeremy discovered that he was laying
on his back, with Dawn on her side next to him. Her arm and leg draped
across him while her head rested on his shoulder. As happy as he would
have been to simply stay like that for, oh, forever, there was one
critical factor that kept him from doing so: he needed to take a leak.
Bad. He tried to put it off, but there was simply no denying the
increasingly insistent demands from his bladder. Finally bowing to
necessity, he slowly and carefully eased himself away from Dawn so
that he wouldn't wake her before getting out of bed and making a
faster than usual trip to the bathroom. Once back in his room, he saw
that his sister was awake; when she saw him come in, she simply told
him "Why don't you get in here with me, and we can snuggle some more
until the girls wake up." It was an offer that Jeremy was more than
willing to accept, and he quickly got himself situated next to her
again. It took her only a few moments to get herself positioned next
to him much the same way as she'd been before: head on his shoulder,
and an arm and leg resting on top of him. Jeremy could feel her
breasts pressing into his side, as well as her soft bush faintly
tickling his hip, and was delighted to be able to put his arm around
her and hold her close. A few minutes ticked by, and Jeremy couldn't
help but start caressing her by softly running his hand along her
side, from just above her breasts all the way down to her hip, and
back again -- with an occasional side trip to include as much of her
back as he could reach. It didn't take much of that before she
wriggled herself a little closer and released a soft sigh of
contentment.

Jeremy didn't know how long they stayed like that, and really didn't
care: laying with her that way only drove home for him how much he
loved her, and how much she meant to him. He found himself surprised
to realize that just having her there made him feel so satisfied and
content; the fact that he could feel her naked body against him only
served to increase his affection for her, without creating any
physical desire. He was still marveling at the change in his own
attitude when there was a soft knock at his door.

Jeremy heard Dawn's quiet "Go ahead and answer, Jer. It'll be one of
the twins, just letting us know they're up."

Doing as he was told, Jeremy soon learned just what Dawn had said he
would; in return, he let Beth know that he and Dawn would be down to
start breakfast in just a few minutes.

A few moments of silence passed before Dawn told him "It feels so good
to be next to you like this; I wish we could stay like this forever --
or at least do it whenever we wanted to. But I guess we'll just have
to settle for doing it whenever we can. I mean, if you want to..."

Jeremy heard the faint note of uncertainty in his sisters voice, and
didn't hesitate in the slightest to tell her "I'd like that, too,
Dawn. A lot. Even though" -- Jeremy considered it for a moment before
amending himself -- "or maybe even because, we didn't DO anything, it
makes me feel real good and real happy for us to be like this. I wish
we could stay like this, too, or share a bed whenever we wanted. But
any time that we CAN be together like this would make me happy."

A moment later, Jeremy felt a single spot of wetness on his chest;
without Dawns saying even a single word, he knew that it was a tear,
and that she was feeling both happy and sad at the same time. And he
knew what she was feeling because he was experiencing the same things.

Several more moments passed before Dawn pulled herself together and
announced "If we're going to feed those two, and ourselves, we'd
better get going."

Taking what his sister had said at face value, Jeremy eased himself
away from her again before getting out of bed and starting to get
dressed with Dawn soon following him. Without saying anything, Jeremy
took advantage of an opportunity to give her a kiss on the lips -- as
gentle and loving as he could make it. Dawn happily returned it in
equal measure, giving him a smile when he pulled back from her. From
there, it wasn't long before he and Dawn were holding hands as they
made their way to the kitchen.

Breakfast proved to be an almost polar opposite from how the previous
meal had gone. Both of the twins were about as chipper as they could
be, with much the same appetites as they usually had. When Dawn
quietly asked, Brittany let her know that the only consequence she
felt from the previous evening was a mild soreness from being
stretched the way she had -- and that even THAT was relatively minor;
otherwise, she had neither problems, nor regrets. Watching the
youngster, and listening to her, Dawn soon decided that she was as
fine as she'd claimed. As for Beth, she wasn't exhibiting any signs of
nervousness or fear or anything other than eager anticipation. Dawn
had known that Brit would pass along every detail of what had happened
to her twin; it was pretty clear that she'd managed to express her
pleasure at how things had gone well enough to calm (if not eliminate)
any qualms Bethany might have.

As it had been the night before, the meal was light enough to keep
Jeremy or Beth from feeling over-full. And after they'd finished, Brit
quickly declared her willingness to return the favor her sister had
done by cleaning things up by herself. The only notable difference
from the last meal was that it was Bethany that said she wanted to
talk to Dawn. The older girl easily agreed, and the two of them
drifted into the living room while Jeremy made his way back to his
bedroom where he got the "virgin deflowering kit", as Dawn had
referred to it, out and positioned on his bed.

Once settled into his chair, Jeremy got himself used to the idea that
he might be in for a wait again -- only to hear a soft knock on his
door just a few minutes later. When he opened the door, the only one
on the other side was Bethany, wearing a happy smile and look of
anticipation. Though she was wearing a blouse and skirt, Jeremy could
see that she was braless, and decided that there was a distinct
possibility that she was sans panties, too. He invited her in, and
then closed the door behind her; when he turned around, she quickly
plastered herself against his front before pulling his head down for a
kiss. When he was finally able to pull his head back and look at her,
Beth answered his unasked question by telling him "Brit told me last
night how you were with her; that you were so gentle and patient and
everything. And she told me how careful you were about letting HER
decide what to do, and when, and how. It made me feel a LOT better
about you fucking me the first time; I know that you aren't going to
do anything to hurt me, or that I don't like. I even told Dawn that I
was okay, and that she didn't have to be here unless she wanted to,
and she just said that this was MY time, and that I should have it as
private as I wanted. So she isn't going to be with us, like she was
with you and Brit. Is that okay?"

Jeremy softly kissed her on the lips before answering "Of course it
is, Beth, if that's what you want. I'm really not going to do anything
that I know will hurt you -- but if something happens that hurts you
anyway, I want you to tell me, so I can stop, okay? I don't want to do
ANYTHING that would make you unhappy."

Hearing that only seemed to make beth more certain, and Jeremy wasn't
particularly surprised when she asked "Can... can we get naked, and
start now?"

Smiling, Jeremy answered "Of course we can."

Having said that, Jeremy simply stood there until Beth realized that
it was literally up to her to make the first move -- and symbolically
putting her in charge of things.

Giving him a pleased smile, she took his hand in hers and led the way
over to the bed. When they were standing next to it, she released
Jeremy's hand so that she could start taking her clothes off. Though
she wasn't trying to do anything like a strip-tease, Jeremy saw that
she was watching him; figuring that she wanted to be doing something
special, he opted to watch as she undressed, instead getting his own
clothes off.

As he'd expected, she was both bra- and pantie-less; it took less than
a minute for her to be standing naked in front of him. With her
wearing nothing more than a look of anticipation and a pair of erect
nipples, Jeremy calmly went about mirroring what she'd done: keeping
his eyes on her as he shed himself of his shirt, pants, and
undershorts. Once both of them were nude, she led the way onto his bed
-- giving him a truly delightful view of how her cute little ass
clenched as she moved across it.

She guided him to lay on his side before stretching herself out in
front of him. Taking his hand in hers, she looked up at him and calmly
let him know "I know that with me and Brit being twins, there's a lot
that's the same about us. But I know that there's some that's
different, too. I don't expect what happens with me to be the same as
it did with Brit, and I don't want it to. She told me last night how
good and happy you made her feel, and I know you'll try to make ME
feel like that, too. She told me some of the things that you did with
her, and I know you'll want to do them with me, too; I just want to
ask you to try not to do them the same way with me that you did her. I
know it's easy to forget sometimes, but me and Brit, we aren't two
copies of the same person: she's her, and I'm me, no matter how much
alike we are."

Hearing that, Jeremy realized how often he (and the rest of the
family, he figured) tended to deal with the twins as though they WERE
two copies of the same person -- and silently vowed not to do it again,
if he could possibly help it. With Beth laying naked in front of him,
though, he knew that he needed to respond to what SHE'D said, first.
Lifting her hand where it held his, he softly kissed it before telling
her "I wasn't going to do that with you, anyway, Beth -- not for this.
You just made me realize that all of us DO treat the two of you like
the same person a lot of the time, and I'm promising you right now
that I'm going to do my very best to stop doing that. And I want to
apologize if my doing it before now has ever hurt you; I can only hope
that you know that I never meant to do anything like that on purpose.
While you're here with me, I'm going to make sure that I remember that
I'm with the one person called Bethany, not half of
Bethany-and-Brittany, okay?"

Looking into her face, Jeremy could see that he'd made her happy with
what he'd said, and silently chewed himself out for not really seeing
before that she and her twin WERE really two different people; no
matter how much they were alike, they'd also demonstrated that they
were each unique, too.

Lowering his head, Jeremy softly kissed her forehead -- then both of
her eyelids, her cheeks, the corners of her mouth, and finally, her
lips. After he'd pulled his head back again, he saw that she was
looking up at him with complete trust and confidence. When she let go
of his hand, he placed it on her belly (surprising her a little that
it didn't end up on her breast, he could see) before telling her "I
love you, Beth. Not just because you're my sister, but because you're
smart and fun and pretty and all the other things that a guy likes in
a girl. Once we do this, nobody will ever know if you're ever with
another guy, or who, or when. Mom and Dad are going to be letting you
go out on car dates before long, and even though I'm never going to
try and tell you who you can or can't or should or shouldn't go out
with, I hope that you'll be real careful and picky who you choose. I
hear some of the guys at school talking -- the ones that go out with a
lot of girls, I mean" -- she nodded her understanding -- "and word gets
around fast if a girl isn't... careful about who she's with. I figure
some of the girls get talked about when they don't deserve it, but
it's still tough for them; I mean, how are they supposed to prove that
they DIDN'T jump in the back seat with some guy who says they DID?"
She nodded again before he continued "And I want you to know that if
you go out with some guy that tries to do something you don't want him
to, I'll be more than glad to let him know that wasn't right. I'm
willing to protect you -- as much as I can, and only as much as you
want me to.", his last few words drawing a smile from her.

Looking into her eyes, he went on to say "Like I said, I love you. I'm
willing to be with you like this, and be the one you give your cherry
to, because I know that I can be the way you need me to so it'll be as
nice for you as it can be. I don't expect anything from you after
this. If you want to be with me again, I'd like that -- a lot. But I'm
not going to come chasing after you or anything like that, either. And
if you find a guy that you want to be with, I'm not going to be
jealous; THE most important thing to me is that you're happy. Whether
that's with me or someone else isn't important. Okay?"

Jeremy knew that she'd tell Brit what he'd said, and promptly
chastised himself for thinking of them that way before realizing that
knowing they'd talk to each other wasn't the same thing as treating
them as though they were each half of a single person. When he looked
at Beth again, he knew that she was ready for them to finally start
toward making her an EX virgin.

Touching his lips to hers, he made his kiss as soft and loving as he
could, and Beth readily responded. Their kisses slowly and gradually
became longer, then more affectionate, and finally, more sexual.

When they'd started kissing, Jeremy had begun moving his hand on his
younger sister -- initially limiting himself to just her waist and hip.
But as the nature of their kisses changed, so did his touch on her
body. But it wasn't until he felt her tongue touch his lips that
Jeremy finally let his hand come into contact with her breast. Even as
his tongue was again introducing itself to hers, his fingers were
finding that her breast was tight, and her nipple already hardening.
As their tongues danced and dueled back and forth, Jeremy guided his
hand from one firm young mammary to the other, and back again. It
wasn't but a very few minutes before he had the peaks of both of her
breasts swollen, with her nipples standing tall and proud. The added
stimulation of his hand on her bust soon had Beth gasping in her
increasing arousal, which was all the excuse Jeremy needed to shift
his attentions: directing his hand to research other parts of her
delightful anatomy so that he could orally assault the most obvious
symbols of her femininity.

When he fastened his lips on the end of her breast and began sucking
on it as he teased the nipple with his tongue, he heard Beth release a
soft but heart-felt moan of pleasure. It was followed by another,
louder one, when he began softly "milking" her with his lips.

Farther down, his fingers had discovered the soft forest covering her
mons, and was slowly and softly exploring it for any hidden treasures.
When his fingertips happened upon the cleft of her sex, Bethany
quickly parted her legs in invitation to explore even farther. As he
shifted his focus from one mound to the other and back again, Jeremy
slowly guided his fingers along the furrow of his sister's womanhood.
The first landmark he found was the small nubbin of her clitoris,
already standing out with its hood thrown back; a little later, and
his fingertips were making their first contact with the soft, thin
petals of her labia -- and finding the area between them already slick
with her essence.

Downstairs, in the living room, Dawn was half-watching one of the
Sunday morning news programs when Brittany wandered in. When Dawn
looked at her, Brit looked a trifle embarrassed before asking "Would
it be okay if I sat with you? You know, while Beth's with Jeremy?"

Dawn didn't hesitate in the slightest to answer "Of course it would",
with a smile. The younger girl quickly moved to take a seat next to
Dawn on the couch, then surprised Dawn by pulling one of Dawns arms
around her and getting herself nestled into Dawns side. When Dawn
looked at her, Brittany blushed slightly before saying "What Jeremy
and I did last night... it felt really good, and I'm SO glad it
happened. But now that Beth is up there with him, and I pretty much
know what it's going to be like for HER... well, I'm feeling kind of
alone, right now, and just need to BE with someone, close like this."

"That's fine, Brit. I was just surprised, not mad or upset or
anything. If it helps you feel better, then I'm glad I can help. I
want you -- and Beth and any of the others -- to know that you can come
to me OR Jeremy any time, for any reason. Both of us love you, all of
you, and we're here for you whenever you need us. If there's anything
we can do to help you with anything, we'll do it. Okay?"

Brittany looked up at her and showed Dawn a pleased smile before
turning her attention to the TV. Dawn gave her sister a gentle hug
before doing the same.

Upstairs, Jeremy was again delighting in the softness of Beth's pubic
hair as he carefully and gently ran the tip of one finger from the
bottom of her opening upwards, barely dipping between her vaginal lips
to collect some of her oils, before tenderly playing with her
clitoris.

Beth loved the way Jeremy was using his mouth and lips and tongue on
her breasts and nipples; like her twin, she regretted that she didn't
have a larger bust, even though she knew she was still growing. Having
Jeremy paying so much attention to her tits helped her feel better
about their size... and it felt real good, too. She was also all too
aware of what his hand was doing between her legs -- and not in a bad
way, either! Although she could feel him brushing across the entrance
to her vagina, she knew that he wasn't actually trying to put it
inside her; but even if he had, it would have been okay with her: Brit
had told her how slow and patient and gentle he'd been, and Beth knew
that he wouldn't be any less careful with her. And the thought of him
actually being inside her (even if it WAS just his finger) brought a
thrill to her loins. But "all" he was doing was teasing her clit;
though he was doing it so softly that she wasn't feeling the kind of
pleasure that she usually did. Even as that thought was going through
her mind, she realized that her brother wasn't trying to push her or
rush her; what he was doing was "just" trying to help her get excited
so that she'd be ready when SHE decided she wanted him inside her!
Understanding what he was doing, and why, she felt her heart go out to
him, knowing how much he loved and cared for her. Beth didn't doubt
for a moment that Jeremy would like to be able to fuck her as soon as
he could -- but he was willing to give that up so that SHE wouldn't
worry, or feel like things were going too fast...

With Beth responding to his ministrations, Jeremy decided that it was
probably okay if he tried to find out if Beth's hymen was as fragile
as Brittany's. It didn't take long for him to start putting his
thoughts into action: gradually, a millimeter at a time, he began
letting his finger dip a little farther between his sisters labia. As
her arousal gradually increased, so did her wetness, making it even
easier for him when he finally decided to see if he could slip his
finger through the ring of her opening. Gently and carefully, he
managed to worm the end of his finger into her, and almost immediately
found the barrier of her maidenhead. EVER so carefully and patiently,
he ran his fingertip against it; it didn't take him but few seconds to
conclude that if Beth's hymen was any thicker or tougher than Brit's
had been, it couldn't be by much -- she'd simply felt too soft and
nebulous for him to think that there would be any problems getting
past it. Remembering the evening before, he still paused for a moment
to check and see if there was any indication that he'd done anything
to her when he eased his finger back out of her -- and didn't find any.

Careful as he'd been, and with no discernible reaction from Beth, he
was surprised when he heard her ask "Will it be okay, Jer? Do you
think it'll be easy for me, like it was for Brit?"

Looking into his sister's face, Jeremy could see that her eyes were
open and looking at him. She seemed to realize that she'd caught him
off guard, and calmly explained "You weren't hurting me or anything,
but I could still feel it when you started to put your finger in me.
It kinda felt like you were pushing against something, but it was real
faint. I figured that was my cherry, and you were trying to find out
what it was like -- whether it would be easy or not to get past it, I
mean."

After lowering his head and giving her a kiss, Jeremy told her "I
don't think we'll have any problems. It seemed pretty soft and thin,
to me, so I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't hurt you at all", with
a smile.

She smiled back at him before saying "I'd like that. But even if it
was going to hurt, I still want to do this, and with you."

Jeremy lowered his head to kiss her again, then began gradually
kissing her again and again, each time a little bit lower, until he
was able to fasten his lips around one of her nipples again. Beth
moaned softly as she lifted her body slightly in encouragement for him
to continue -- which he was more than happy to do.

After a bit, Jeremy figured that it wouldn't hurt any for him to help
Beth have a couple of orgasms to get her relaxed (and wet inside; he
was determined not to make the previous nights mistake again) enough
to make deflowering her as easy as possible. With that in mind, he
started applying a little more pressure to her clitoris as he teased
and toyed with it; the greater stimulation easily increased Beth's
pleasure and arousal. Having done all of it before, Jeremy didn't have
any difficulty getting his sister moving closer and closer to orgasm.
The way that she was starting to writhe beneath his hand and lips let
him know when she was almost there, and he didn't hesitate to ease
back on his efforts, knowing that it would help make her release
stronger. A few minutes later, and her body froze for a second with
the start of her climax. As the spasms of pleasure ran through her
body, Jeremy further intensified them by sucking on her nipples as
hard as he dared while applying a firm pressure as his fingertip
circled around where her clitoris had disappeared under its hood. The
volume and intensity of the moans and gasps coming from her told him
that he was succeeding in making it better for her.

As Jeremy felt the movements of her body lessening as her climax
tapered off, he softened and finally stopped his efforts, too. Moving
to lay on his side next to her, Jeremy put an arm around her and gave
her a gentle hug; when she opened her eyes and looked at him, he moved
in to kiss her, too. He waited patiently as she got herself together
again, and heard her tell him "Thank you, Jer. That felt really good.
It always does, when you're with me."

After kissing her again, Jeremy answered "I can tell." She blushed
faintly at hearing that, as he continued "And it makes ME feel good,
knowing that I can make YOU feel good."

The two of them were content to stay like that for several minutes
while Beth got her breath (and strength) back. When she felt ready
again, she took Jeremy's hand off her breast and used it to move his
arm off of her. That done, she softly pushed on his chest, letting him
know that she wanted him to roll over onto his back. When he had, she
readily moved to lay on top of him, her legs outside of his, so that
she could start kissing his face, just as he'd kissed hers earlier.
Then, much like he'd done to her, she began kissing him lower and
lower: neck and throat, then upper chest, and after sucking on HIS
nipples for several seconds, moving even lower. The path she took with
her lips was by no means straight; but the direction she was going
made it clear as could be what her destination was. By the time she
reached it, the ultimate target for her attentions was standing at
half-staff -- something that pleased her immensely before she got her
hand wrapped around the shaft of Jeremy's penis, and her lips around
the head.

Just as Jeremy had known how to intensify her orgasm, Beth knew how to
get Jeremy's manhood to attention -- and started doing it. It wasn't
but a few minutes before she was only able to get about half his
length between her lips; but since she was slowly massaging the other
half with her hand, it was okay. As she continued to apply her
considerable oral talents to Jeremy's cock, she couldn't help but be
amazed by it: so soft on the outside, yet so hard underneath; and how
hot it felt in her hand. She never failed to be impressed by how it
could grow from a soft fleshy protrusion at his pelvis to something
that was longer than both of her hands side-by-side and thick enough
that she could barely get her hand around it -- and all right in front
of her, so she could watch the whole thing.

What Beth was doing with his dick felt pretty damn good to Jeremy;
good enough, even, that he figured if he was going to fuck her any
time that morning, he'd better find a way of distracting himself from
blowing his load into her hungry mouth.

"Beth?" Jeremy asked, trying to get her attention. When she looked up
at him (her mouth still full of his cock), Jeremy told her "I want to
do you, too..."

Nodding her agreement (damn, having her tongue rubbing along that spot
felt good!), Jeremy wasn't surprised when she decided to keep her lips
wrapped around his dick. It took several seconds while she got herself
turned around, so that he could guide her until she was laying almost
on top of him, with a knee on each side of his head.

As usual, Jeremy couldn't help pausing to look at her for a few
seconds: the smooth firm thighs that framed the dark vee of her mons,
which was split by the visibly wet and slightly parted labia of her
womanhood -- and all of that supporting an ass that Jeremy simply felt
needed to be duplicated in stone and put on display in a museum
somewhere, so that everybody could see just how fine it was. And, as
usual, it was the unique scent of aroused Bethany that finally drew
his head up, and his tongue out so that he could run it between the
thin, soft lips that guarded her treasure. And again, as usual, the
taste of her oils made Jeremy think his taste buds must be doing happy
little dances on his tongue.

It was when he felt Beth's tongue trying to wrap around the head of
his dick that Jeremy remembered that he needed to distract himself
from what her mouth felt like on him -- and set about doing so with a
will.

Jeremy (nor Beth, for that matter) had no idea how long the two of
them stayed like that, pleasuring each other. Jeremy finally figured
out that Beth actually wasn't trying to get him to fill her greedy and
oh-so-warm mouth with his cum; but that wasn't until after he'd
enjoyed the hell out of slowly bringing her to the first of a couple
of climaxes. She'd been laying on him for a few minutes while she
recovered from the second one when he heard her say "Jer? I... I'm
ready, now. For you to fuck me, I mean."

Jeremy pulled his head back from where he'd been idly licking up any
of her escaping juices, and stopped caressing the smooth mounds of her
ass, before asking "You're sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. There's just one thing..."

"What's that?" he asked.

Beth told him "I know -- I mean, I read -- that it would be easiest for
me if I was on top of you until, you know... But the way I've been
thinking about us being together the first time... it's always with you
on top of me, and that's how I want to...", her voice trailing off.

"If that's what you want, Beth, then it's fine with me. But what made
you think it would make any difference to me?"

"I was just afraid that if I wasn't doing what would be easiest on ME,
then you might not want to -- you know, so that you could be sure you
didn't hurt me."

Hearing that, Jeremy waited until he was able to get Beth turned
around again, and laying next to him, before he told her "Beth, I
don't want to hurt you. But if you're grown up enough that you want us
to be able to fuck, then I have to figure you're grown up enough to
decide for yourself how you want it to happen. If you want me to be on
top of you, then that's what we'll do. I'm still going to try and make
it as nice for you as I can, and I'm going to be sorry if it still
hurts you. But it's up to YOU whether or not you want to take the
chance of that happening, not me."

Beth could see from her brother's expression, and hear in his voice,
that he meant everything he'd just told her; and knew that he loved
and respected her enough to let her make her own choices -- and live
with the consequences. Surprised at how happy and proud it made her
feel, knowing he was treating her like the adult she wanted to be, she
smiled up at him before saying "That's what I want: for you to be on
top, fucking me, because you love me."

Smiling back at her, Jeremy answered "I do love you, Beth. And the
first time we fuck, it can be any time and any place and any way you
want."

"Then I want it to be now and here, just the way I said. Brit told me
last night that you and her needed help from Dawn because there wasn't
enough lubrication. I'm pretty sure I'll be okay; I mean, I KNOW that
I'm so wet inside. But wouldn't it help if you were slippery, too?"

Grinning because he had a pretty good idea of what Beth was about to
propose, Jeremy told her "Yeah, it would. Have you got something in
mind?"

Realizing that he was teasing her a bit, Beth still felt herself blush
faintly before she answered "Yeah. I was thinking I could use my mouth
on you a little more, and leave some of my saliva on you..."

"I think that would work..." Jeremy responded, his grin getting a little wider.

With that, Beth told him "Get up on your knees, then. That way, I can,
uh, get you slippery, but it won't dry out too much before... you know..."

Jeremy simply did as she'd suggested; it took only a few moments
before he was on his knees in front of her, his erect cock waving in
the air in time with his heartbeat. Beth quickly got her hand on it,
then held it still as she leaned forward and got her mouth around it.
She didn't just contrive to apply a coating of her saliva to it,
either: she used her lips and tongue to make sure that he was fully
erect before letting him slip from between her lips, thoroughly coated
with her spit. When she looked up at him, there was no mistaking the
desire and anticipation in her eyes.

As Jeremy knee-walked his way backwards, Bethany made sure she was
mostly centered on the large towel they were on before laying back.
Satisfied with where she was, she reached toward the head of the bed
to grab one of Jeremy's pillows and set it under her head. Jeremy had
stopped when he was roughly even with where Beth's knees were; when
she saw that he was ready, she didn't hesitate in the slightest to
pull her knees up and spread her legs -- opening herself completely to
her brother.

It took only a few seconds for Jeremy to get himself positioned in
front of his younger sister, then holding himself over her. Reaching
between them, he got the glistening head of his penis between the
shiny and parted lips that framed the entrance to her vagina. Holding
himself steady, Jeremy told her "Beth, I'm NOT going to just stick my
dick in you. If you want me inside, you have to LET me in."

Pulling her eyes away from where they were touching, she looked up at
him and nodded her understanding before looking back down again.

As Jeremy began to press himself into her, he could feel Beth
consciously trying to relax herself, giving him the last little
confirmation that she really did want them to fuck. Gradually
increasing the pressure he applied, Jeremy could feel Beth's opening
slowly expand around him. Progress was slow, but it was also steady,
and neither one of them begged off. With a suddenness that surprised
both of them, the head of Jeremy's dick suddenly slid through his
sisters tight opening; he immediately stopped so that he didn't try to
get more of his dick in her than she could handle.

Beth's eyes were huge when she looked up at him and said "God! You
already feel so BIG in me, Jer! I could feel that it was getting
close, but I didn't expect it to happen that sudden!"

After giving her a kiss, Jeremy asked "Are you okay?"

Beth just smiled at him as she answered "No, it doesn't hurt -- like I
said, you just feel so BIG. But I'm already getting used to it, so you
can go on if you want."

Even with her assurances, Jeremy waited a little longer before
starting to press himself into her again. He'd barely made any
progress when he felt what could only be the membrane of her virginity
touching the end of his cock. No matter how thin and delicate he
thought it was, Jeremy wasn't about to simply push his way through it.
Instead, he started a slow rocking motion that not only got him better
wetted with Beth's oils, but had him softly bumping against her
woman's barrier with each thrust that was only the tiniest fraction of
an inch deeper than the one before. As the seconds ticked by, Jeremy
began to realize that he had to be past the point where her hymen had
been. After getting Beth's attention (she'd been completely focused on
what she could see of his cock), Jeremy again asked "Are you okay?"

She reassured him she was, then added "I could kind of feel it a
little bit when you were hitting my cherry, but then it just kind of
went away. There wasn't any kind of pulling or pain or anything."
Shortly on the heels of that, she seemed to realize why Jeremy had
asked the question again, and eagerly asked "We're past it? I'm not a
virgin any more? You can fuck me now?"

Jeremy couldn't resist smiling in response to her enthusiasm, and told
her "Yeah, we're past it. I wasn't sure when it happened, and if you
aren't either, then I guess it really was as soft and everything as I
thought it was."

"No, I never noticed anything, except what I told you. Does this mean
we can really start fucking now?"

"Well, we have to get you used to having me inside first, but yeah, we
can really start fucking now" Jeremy answered, amused.

"Good! Uh... I haven't been having any trouble so far... you know,
stretching inside. I mean, it isn't uncomfortable or anything, so if
you wanted to go a little faster, that would probably be okay. If it
isn't, I know you'll slow down again..."

With that, Jeremy had to laugh -- which settled his cock a little
deeper into Beth before she demanded to know what was so funny. When
he told her "You... you're so funny. Even last night, you were so
nervous about all this that you couldn't even eat supper. Now that
it's happening, you want to get used to having me inside you as soon
as you can so we can start doing the other stuff!"

Realizing how much and how fast her attitude had changed, Beth thought
it was funny, too, and had to laugh with him -- only to gasp when a
full inch of his erection slid into her. When Jeremy looked at her,
she couldn't help smiling as she told him "No, it didn't hurt; it felt
GOOD!" -- prompting both of them to laugh again.

Getting the rest of Jeremy's manhood into his sister went a lot faster
and easier than either of them would have thought: Beth was certainly
more than wet enough inside, Jeremy was still wearing a nice coating
of her saliva on his dick, and she found that adjusting to his
increasing presence in her vagina was more a source of pleasure than
need for adjustment. It finally ended when both of them felt Jeremy's
pelvis resting securely against Beth's, while her vaginal entrance was
firmly wrapped around the base of his penis.

With nothing else to slow them down or get in the way, it didn't take
long before Jeremy was industriously pumping himself in and out of his
sister, accompanied by her vocal and enthusiastic encouragement.
Having Jeremy on top of her saw Beth through one orgasm, and well on
her way toward a second. When Jeremy suggested it, she was perfectly
willing to switch around so that he was fucking her from behind; that
got her the second, and nearly to a third. Then she wanted to find out
what it felt like when she was on top (she could tell that Jeremy was
getting a little tired, and wanted to give him some rest), and easily
climaxed a third time while bouncing up and down on his erection. She
kept moving on him, and it wasn't much longer before the feeling of
Jeremy spraying her insides with his jism triggered her fourth.
Finally satiated (if only temporarily), Beth was content to snuggle
with him afterwards -- at least, until the two of them started feeling
cold and sticky. Then it was off to the showers, where they somehow
managed to give each other one final climax just ahead of the hot
water running out.

Once they were both dressed again, Beth headed off to find Brit, so
the two of them could compare notes (and experiences). Jeremy was
putting away the towel and other things Dawn had provided, while
getting his room aired out, when Dawn came in.

Seeing the smile on her face, Jeremy knew that she'd at least heard
enough from Beth to know that the youngster was thoroughly pleased
with how things had gone. When Jeremy opened one of his dresser
drawers while holding the towel and plastic, Dawn reached out and told
him "Go ahead and let me have those, Jeremy. I don't think you'll be
needing them for any more virgins, and I can still use the towel when
we go to the beach. Besides, I paid for them!", the last with a laugh.

Laughing with her, Jeremy handed the bundle over before taking the
opportunity to step in front of her and take her in his arms. After
giving her a hug, Jeremy told her "Thanks, Dawn." Seeing her look of
confusion, he added "I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate
everything you've done, is all."

That didn't seem to help much (if any), so he went on to say "Not only
did you help me and Brit when we needed it last night, but you were
there for us afterwards, too. And then this morning, you were okay
with Beth being in here by herself -- even though I don't doubt for a
minute that you would have like to have been able to watch. On top of
that, you've helped me understand how important this was to them, and
how I could make it the kind of experience that they'll be happy to
remember. Most important, though, is that you're so willing to share
yourself with me. Not just the touching and kissing and all that, but
what's in your heart. As nice as it is when we're fucking, it's the
times like we had last night when we were just with each other, that
mean the most to me. I know we'll never be a couple, or anything like
that, and that's the way it should be. But I want you to know that
when I find a girl that I want to spend the rest of my life with, I
know that I'll be the kind of man SHE'LL want to spend the rest of HER
life with because of all the stuff that I've learned with you: not
just the physical stuff like sex, but helping me learn that it's okay
for a guy to show he cares, and stuff like that. I know that if I
hadn't seen your room that time, and we'd started doing stuff with
each other, I never would have had any reason to pay attention to the
kinds of things that you've helped me learn. So I'm telling you that I
know how good you've been for me, and I'm thanking you for it."

Dawn had started out listening to him feeling a little embarrassed at
what he was saying; but by the time he finished, she was quietly
crying at how proud she was that he was giving her credit for how good
she knew he was turning out; and how much it meant to her to hear him
say that it wasn't the sex things they did together that he liked the
most, but the others; and to have him not just realizing that she'd
been there for the twins, too, but thanking her for it.

Managing to smile through her tears, Dawn told him "You're welcome,
Jer. I don't know if I've done all that much, but it makes me feel
proud and happy that you think I had something to do with what kind of
guy you are -- and you are a good guy, the kind that almost every girl
wants to find, and damn few deserve. But you've done a lot for me,
too; more than I could ever say. And I want YOU to know that I
appreciate everything you've done for ME, too. Yeah, the physical
things we do together... you always make me feel good, and happy about
them afterwards. It's when you talk to me about the things inside you
that make me love you; like when you were telling me about how worried
you were about being with Brit and Beth. When you told me about all
the stuff that you were thinking about being with them, I knew that
you cared about them as much as I do, and that made it easier for me
for them to be with you -- because I knew from what you were saying
that I didn't have to be afraid anything was going to mess it up for
them: you really understood, more than I thought a guy ever could,
just how important her first time is to a girl, and what THEY needed
and wanted was more important to you than anything else. If I really
had anything to do with helping you understand that kind of thing,
then I'm glad, and you're welcome. But I have to thank YOU because you
DID learn those kinds of things."

With that, Dawn let the bundle in her hand drop to the floor so that
she could wrap her arms around Jeremy and hug him close; and when she
felt him hug her back, she knew that he'd heard and understood what
SHE'D said, too.

When the two of them finally released each other, they shared a brief
but loving kiss before Dawn picked up her things again, and left.
After she was gone, Jeremy sat down in front of his desk and thought
about what Dawn had said.

The next couple of months proved to be more than a little
"interesting" for both Dawn and Jeremy. In addition to the time they
spent with each other, they were frequently called on by one or the
other (or even both) of the twins. As expected, both of the younger
two had menstrual cycles; nobody expressed even the suggestion that
Jeremy might be able to have even a little bit of his cock inside them
-- but that didn't mean that there was anything against him using his
fingers. Or, if he wasn't available, Dawn was a perfectly acceptable
substitute, if they weren't inclined to take care of each others needs
and desires. Both of them were more than willing to have Jeremy's hard
dick filling them if they weren't having their periods; but they were
considerate enough about it that they didn't ask for so much of his
attention and efforts that it detracted from the time he spent with
Dawn. None of them was the slightest bit reluctant to engage in any
kind of single-ended or mutual pleasure, either: Beth and Brit quickly
learned to accept and enjoy the times that Jeremy simply wanted to get
his head between their thighs; they were similarly ready to have him
fill their mouths with his cum pretty much whenever they wanted it.
Dawn was as much a partner in any of the various activities as Jeremy
or the twins -- it wasn't uncommon for any two of them to be engaged in
some form of debauchery, only to be spotted by the other two, who
would likely as not get started with each other. All in all, it was a
singularly wonderful time and household to be a teenager in. Even so,
they were all still careful about not taking chances about anything.

Dawn was in her room doing her homework one evening when she heard a
soft knock at her open door. Turning around, she was mildly surprised
to see that it was Joanna. Dawn gestured for her to come in, and she
did -- but only after making sure that Dawn's door was closed behind
her, which Dawn noted. Setting aside her books, Dawn turned to where
Joanna had found a seat on her bed, and asked "What's going on?"

Awkwardly, the younger girl answered "I... I think there's something
going on, but I'm not sure what it is, and I think I need to talk to
somebody about it. I don't want to go to Mom or Dad because I don't
want to get anyone in trouble."

Interested, but not overly concerned, Dawn queried "What do you think
is happening? Who with?"

Clearly anguished, Joanna answered "I think maybe something is going
on between Jeremy, and Brit or Beth. Boy and girl stuff."

Dawn felt a ball of ice in her stomach, but managed to keep herself
composed when she asked "Why do you think there's something going on
with them?"

"A few days ago, when I went by Jeremy's room, I thought I could smell
something, but I wasn't sure what it was. I stopped to talk to him for
a minute so I could see if I could figure out what. Once I was in his
room, I finally realized it was a, um, girl smell. Like when she's,
uh, you know, excited." Dawn knew that it hadn't been all that long
ago that Joanna had had The Talk with their mom, and that she'd only
recently had her first period, so she was still a little awed and
embarrassed about such things. Dawn just nodded that she understood,
and Joanna went on "At first, I just thought that Jeremy had maybe had
a girl from school in his room while nobody else was home. But then,
later, I remembered that I'd smelled that same exact smell before."

Without waiting for Dawn to prompt her, Joanna continued "I know that
sometimes Brit and Beth do things together. I mean, I've seen them,
sometimes, kissing and touching and stuff when they didn't know I
could see. And a couple of times, I've had to go into their room for
one of them, and kind of smelled that girl smell. And that's what I
remembered: that what was in their room was the same as what was in
Jeremy's. I don't know what was happening, or what they were doing --
Jeremy and whichever one of them, I mean -- but I know that a girl only
makes that smell when she's... doing things. You know, sex stuff."

Dawn didn't bother asking how Joanna could know that a girl only made
that her unique scent when she was aroused; there wasn't any point to
embarrassing her by forcing her to admit that she was starting to
masturbate. A little bit of a "late bloomer", she was just starting to
blossom: her breasts were barely the size of half-tennis balls, and
the little bit of hair she had probably didn't extend over more than
half her pubis; there still wasn't a lot of difference between her
waist and hip measurements, either -- but she'd apparently discovered
that all-important little button at the top of her slit...

Trying to buy some time, Dawn asked "Why are you telling me all this?
You said you didn't want to tell Mom and Dad; but what do you think I
can do about it?"

Still obviously troubled, Joanna told her "I thought if you knew, then
maybe you could talk to them -- or at least, Beth or Brit! I don't
think they're supposed to be doing stuff with guys, are they? And
specially not with Jeremy!"

Dawn thought about all that Joanna had said -- and NOT said -- and
decided to see if she couldn't distract the younger girl away from
saying anything to anyone else until she had a chance to talk to
Jeremy. It didn't take her long to come up with something that she
figured would do the job...

"Joanna, you said that you've seen Brit and Beth doing things
together, like kissing and touching and 'stuff'. What did you mean by
that?"

Plainly embarrassed, it took several seconds before Joanna was able to
answer by saying "B... Beth... Bethany had her mouth on one of Brit's
boobs. Where her, um, nipple is. And... and I'm pretty sure she was, uh,
sucking on it." A moment later, she added "When I saw them touching,
they were touching each others boobs, too."

"When did you see them doing that stuff?"

"I've seen them kissing each other for a long time, but I didn't see
them touching each other like that until over a month ago. It was
maybe a week later, and I saw... the other part."

"You haven't said anything about it to Mom and Dad?" Dawn asked,
though she figured she already knew the answer.

Joanna simply shook her head in the negative, so Dawn asked "Why not?"

"I didn't want them to get into trouble."

Something about her answer didn't seem to fit, and it took only a few
seconds for Dawn to figure out what it was. "You said you didn't want
them to get in trouble, but you're still talking like what they were
doing is wrong, or bad."

"Isn't it?", the younger girl asked, plaintively.

Hearing that, Dawn knew that she could keep her sister from saying
anything that would make trouble for her or Jeremy or the twins. But
she didn't want to have to do anything like that if she didn't have
to, and opted to continue with her original idea.

"Joanna, did you stop to think that what they were doing might NOT be
bad or wrong?"

"What do you mean? Isn't it?"

"I didn't say it wasn't -- but I haven't said that it is, either. I
asked you if you had though that it might not be."

Confused, Joanna stammered "But... but... don't people talk bad about
girls that kiss and touch each other like that? And do the other stuff
I saw?"

"If those other people know when girls are doing things like that,
yes, some of them talk REAL bad. But the people that talk that way
usually aren't real smart, and can't or won't try to think of anything
but their own ideas of what's right and wrong."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, what if there were ways of thinking about it that
showed that what they were doing wasn't so bad? What if somebody could
show how them kissing and touching each other wasn't as bad as
everybody thought? If it wasn't BAD, then maybe it could even be
GOOD?"

Well and truly baffled, Joanna demanded "How could it not be bad?"

With her sister's head securely in the noose of words that she'd
created, Dawn calmly went about tightening it. "Okay, how about this,
then: you've seen them kissing. Was either one of them hurting the
other one to make it happen?"

"No. They were kissing each other, and holding hands."

"So neither one of them was doing anything to hurt the other one,
then. Is it BAD that they were doing it without hurting each other?"

It took a few moments before Joanna reluctantly answered "No, that
part isn't bad."

"You just said that that part wasn't bad; so you think that them
actually kissing was wrong?"

"Yes!"

"But if they were kissing, don't you figure they at least like, or
maybe even love, each other? Is loving someone bad, then?"

It took even longer before Joanna could reply "No, loving someone
isn't bad. But what about the touching?"

"What about it? They weren't letting someone ELSE touch them, were
they? Or touching someone else?"

"No, but..."

"But the only ones they were touching were each other", Dawn
interrupted, before continuing "Haven't you already agreed that they
were kissing because they love each other? So don't you think maybe
touching each other like that just means that they LOVE each other
even more. Can you understand now that maybe it's even a good thing
that they can love and even trust each other enough that they're both
okay -- remember, they aren't doing anything to PUSH each other -- with
the touching? That maybe it isn't as bad or wrong as you thought?"

Dawn could see that her sister was stunned at the possibility that the
things she'd witnessed might not be what she'd first thought of them.
All that was left was to get her to start thinking of possible
alternative explanations and viewpoints on other things, too.

After a few moments, Dawn got her sisters attention again: "Joanna,
maybe you need to think about the other things you've said you've
noticed -- about the twins, and Jeremy. See if there aren't other ways
of looking at them, or maybe other reasons for it that are different.
Instead of thinking that whatever they were doing was wrong, you
should try to see if there was anything right going on, instead."

Joanna could only sit there, knowing full well that Dawn was right:
that she DID need to reconsider the things she'd told Dawn about, as
well as the ones she hadn't mentioned. Feeling bad about how she'd
come in and bothered Dawn without really knowing what she was worried
about, Joanna quietly said "I will, Dawn. Honest."

"That's good, Jo. If you're sure that something is happening after you
do that, don't be afraid to let me know, okay?"

Nodding her head, Joanna got up and silently headed for the door. A
bit later and she was gone, leaving Dawn's door open again behind her.

Once she was alone, Dawn calmly let out a deep breath. The little
'lesson' she'd just given Joanna was little more than intellectual
smoke and mirrors; she didn't doubt for a moment that the girl would
be back in a matter of just a few days. Well, that gave her time to
talk to Jeremy and see what he thought, and if he had any suggestions.
If she had to, Dawn still had one more thing to try before threatening
the youngster with waiting too long before "complaining" about any
misdeeds she knew about.

Figuring that she could let Jeremy know in the morning that they
needed to talk that afternoon, Dawn set it all aside so that she could
keep her attention on her Trig homework.

By the time Jeremy came into her room the next afternoon, Dawn had had
the time and opportunity to think a little more about what Joanna had
said, and what she knew about what all of them had been doing, and
how. After Jeremy had given her a kiss and gotten himself comfortable
on her bed, he asked "What did you want me to come home early for?"

Dawn carefully told him about the visit she'd gotten, making sure that
she distinguished between what Joanna had said, and what she (Dawn)
had thought and surmised. By the time she was done, she could see that
Jeremy thought it was as serious as she did.

Then she told him "I've been thinking about what we've been doing, and
how, and all that, too. There are a couple of things that I know we
could do better, now, but anything else... nothing."

With her brother still looking at her, Dawn went on to tell him "I've
been thinking about it pretty much all day, Jer, and I know that if I
have to, I can use the fact that she says she knew about all that
stuff, but didn't say anything about it for so long, to make her stay
quiet. But I don't want to have to do that -- she's my sister, and I
wouldn't like bullying her that way. So if you can think of anything
else that would keep her from wanting to say anything, I'd be glad to
hear it."

Jeremy wouldn't have been the slightest bit reluctant to admit that
Dawn was the smarter of the two of them -- at least as far as school
and formal education were concerned. But Dawn would have been just as
willing to say that Jeremy was her superior at informal learning, and
what she called "thinking around corners". So when he simply sat there
without saying anything, Dawn knew that he was doing just what she
wanted him to: trying to find an alternative that she simply couldn't
see.

After a bit, Jeremy asked "You said she's at least touching herself,
and probably masturbating?"

"I haven't seen her, but since she knew what it was when she smelled
an excited girl, I figure it's a safe bet. Why?"

Jeremy got a little bit of a distracted look on his face for a minute
or so before "coming back" and asking Dawn "From the way she was
acting and talking, you thought she was still feeling embarrassed and
all that about what she was doing?"

"It sure seemed that way to me", Dawn answered, not bothering to ask
why he wanted to know.

A few more seconds passed before Jeremy asked "What if you've got it
wrong? Instead of her being upset about seeing Beth and Brit" --Jeremy
had started making a conscious effort to use their names, instead of
just saying "the twins", as a way of reminding himself that they were
two different people -- "what if Jo was actually jealous or envious of
them, without even realizing it? Isn't it possible that SHE wants to
do that stuff, too, even if she doesn't want to admit it, even to
herself? That she's just afraid to try it because she's afraid if she
tries to get someone to do stuff with her, too, that they'll laugh, or
say that she isn't pretty enough, or doesn't have enough tits yet, or
something?"

Hearing what Jeremy said, Dawn realized that the possibility that he'd
just suggested had completely escaped her.

The expression on Dawn's face prompted Jeremy to continue "If Jo was
part of it, too, wouldn't that be the best reason she could have not
to say anything?"

The idea of Joanna being involved with what she and the twins were
doing actually threw Dawn for a bit: the girl wasn't as pretty or sexy
or developed as she or the twins, at her age -- but when she thought
about it, Dawn realized that Jo still had some growing to do, and that
she really didn't look all that different from how she (Dawn) or Beth
or Brit only as old as she was. She didn't start developing quite as
soon, true -- but once she HAD started, it hadn't taken long for her to
get as far as she had. With a little help from her and the twins, it
really wouldn't take much before she was certainly pretty enough...

Only then did Dawn remember that being "part of it" could conceivably
include Jeremy. Actually, almost certainly would: there wouldn't be
any way of getting around the fact that the three older girls were
spending no small amount of time alone and in various combinations
with him. So what about Jo and Jeremy?

"If joanna was 'part of it', too, wouldn't that mean that SHE'D be
with YOU, too, Jeremy?"

"Probably, eventually", he calmly answered, before adding "But I don't
think that would be until after she'd had plenty of time and
everything with you and Beth and Brit. And it wouldn't be like I'd be
fucking her and all that."

"Why not?"

Giving his sister a bit of a Look, Jeremy answered "Dawn, she just
turned thirteen. BOTH of us know she isn't anywhere near being grown
up enough to want anything like that. And even though Brit and Beth
didn't have any problems, I know that it's because they -- we! -- were
damn lucky; Joanna is so much smaller than they are that I wouldn't
even think about it, even if she asked! The other stuff... yeah, I can
see that happening. But that? No way! You put the virgin kit away, and
I don't have any desire to be digging it out again."

Dawn couldn't help smiling at hearing that last sentence; and
listening to him, Dawn knew that Jeremy had no interest of getting
between the legs of another one of his sisters.

"If you're right", Dawn told him, "about Joanna, then the rest of it
makes perfect sense. But how do we -- I! -- find out if that's really
what's going on with her?"

Jeremy considered that for a few seconds, then suggested "You said you
figure she'll be back to talk to you again?" Dawn nodded, and he
continued "Then maybe you could try something like saying you remember
what it was like when you were her age, and offer to help? Maybe show
her that she doesn't have to feel embarrassed or ashamed about what
she's feeling and doing, and let her know that if she wants to, you
can help her feel good -- or even better?"

Dawn grinned as she answered "I think that would work. And maybe I
could even see if Brit or Beth would help, since they're closer to her
age than I am, and she's already seen them. Yeah, that's what I'll
do."

Seeing what time it was, Dawn asked Jeremy "We've got some time before
anyone else gets home -- think you'd like to bend me over the bathroom
sink for a quickie?" with a lecherous grin.

With feigned reluctance, Jeremy answered "Well, I suppose we could do
that..." before he couldn't hold it any more and grinned back.

A bit later, both of them were naked in the bathroom as Dawn held
herself up (and steady!) with the sink, enjoying the feeling of Jeremy
sliding his hard cock in and out of her while he was playing with her
breasts and nipples...

It was nearly a week before Joanna approached Dawn right before supper
one night and said "Dawn? I... I'm sorry, but I still can't think that
what Beth and Brit were doing was good. I can kinda see that it maybe
wasn't so bad, but that's not the same thing. And I'm still having
problems when I think about Jeremy and one of them maybe, you know,
doing stuff."

Dawn calmly answered "Okay, Jo. Don't worry yourself about it too
much. Can you try to get home early tomorrow? If you can, I'd like you
to come up to my room; there are some things that I can to talk to you
about that might make a difference."

Visibly relieved that Dawn was still willing to try and find a way to
help, Joanna quickly answered "Sure, I can do that. Gina asked if I
wanted to come over to her place, but it wouldn't be any big deal if I
didn't."

"That'd be great, Jo. We'll talk more then."

When her sister turned to leave, Dawn went back to what she'd been
doing -- but with a pleased smile on her face. During supper, Dawn
quietly told Jeremy "Can you find something to do so that you don't
get home until a little before the kids do? I've got someone that I'm
going to be talking to, tomorrow afternoon", knowing that he'd know
who and why.

He did, and simply asked "Sure, I can do that. Would five o'clock be too early?"

Dawn considered it for a moment before answering "No, that should be
fine. You might want to be quiet about getting to your room, though,
just in case I need a little more time."

"No problem", Jeremy assured her before taking another bite of dinner.

After supper, Dawn made a brief visit to the twin's bedroom, where
they were doing their own homework. Her time there wasn't as brief as
it could have been if she and the two of them hadn't engaged in no
small amount of kissing and mutual fondling.

The next afternoon, Dawn was sitting on the edge of her bed when she
heard a soft knock at her door. Knowing who it was, she simply said
"Come on in, Jo."

After coming in and closing the door behind her, Joanna started toward
Dawn's chair when the older girl told her "Come on over here and sit
with me, would you, please? The things I want to talk to you about... it
would probably be easier if we were closer."

Joanna was a more than a little curious about what Dawn could say that
would be easier with both of them sitting on the bed, but did as she
was asked.

When her sister was seated next to her, Dawn took one of the girls
hands and held it in both of hers before saying "Jo, I thought some
more -- a LOT more -- about what you said. While I was doing that, I
realized that a lot of what you were saying and thinking was because
there are things that you don't know yet. And I also remembered what
it was like for ME when I was your age, and some of the things that I
had to go through, because I didn't have an older sister to talk with,
and to help me with them. So what I'd like to do is help you in ways
that I know will make a whole lot of difference. Some of it is going
to be with words -- you and me talking to each other, and asking and
answering questions. Other parts of it are going to be me showing you
things, and helping you do them, because I am older and know more
about them. If there's something you need or want to show me, then you
can do that, too -- but only if you want to and when you want to. Does
that sound like something that you'd want to do?"

Still a little curious, but also somewhat relieved, Joanna answered
"Yeah, Dawn, that sounds great."

Smiling, Dawn told her "Good. Now, just to make sure that I understand
what's going on, I'm going to see if I can describe what things are
pretty much like for you right now: stuff that has happened, and what
you're maybe thinking about."

Confused, Jo asked "How can you do that? How can YOU try to describe
what it's like for ME?"

"Remember, I was the same age you are, and it wasn't so long ago that
I've forgotten what it was like for ME. But it's also later, too, so I
think I have a pretty good idea what things have changed, and how, and
even how much. Besides, I didn't say I was going to TELL you how it
IS; I said I was going to try to describe what it's pretty much like
for you. I know I'm not going to get it exactly right, but I'll bet I
can get pretty close. I just want you to listen, and then when I'm
done, you can tell me how I did, okay?"

After the younger girl nodded her agreement, Dawn said "I know that
Mom talked to you about boys and girls and babies and all that when
you were twelve. She did that for me, and Beth and Brit; and I expect
she'll do it for Carla and Tracy, too. She also had you read those
books that told you about the medical part of it -- how babies grow
inside and all that. And she talked to you about when you'd 'start
becoming a woman', as she puts it, and had you read about THAT in the
books, too. Maybe it was kind of cool reading about babies and how
they grow and all that, but the other part... that probably didn't make
a lot of sense to you at the time. Then when you had your first
period, and saw that you were starting to grow tits and hair, you'd
probably forgotten most of it, and had to go read the book again."

Joanna's faint blush was confirmation that Dawn didn't particularly
need before she continued. "Even when you read that stuff again, it
still didn't make a lot of sense. The book was using a lot of doctor
words and talking about how your body would change and grow and all
that, but it wasn't telling you anything about how you were feeling,
or helping you with any of the stuff you were thinking about. And
there sure wasn't anything in there that helped you with the boys and
girls and babies stuff that Mom DIDN'T really talk about. She said
stuff like you needed to start being careful when you were around
boys; and that you were going to start thinking about yourself, and
boys, differently -- but she didn't say WHY you had to be careful, or
WHAT would be different about how you thought about yourself and guys.
I'll bet she said something about saving yourself for later, but she
didn't say how or why."

A somewhat amazed Joanna was listening raptly as Dawn told her "Mom
said she loves you, and she does. But I don't think she said anything
to you about how you could, or should, handle the changes -- that she
didn't describe very well! -- she said you'd be going through, except
maybe to just tell you to be 'careful', but without saying how or why
or about what. So when you started growing boobs and hair and having
periods, there was a lot about it that you really didn't understand.
All the other changes going on with your body only seemed to make it
worse: you started getting more pimples and blemishes than you did
before; and it seemed like you could buy new clothes, and they
wouldn't fit by the time you got them home; and it seemed like your
body didn't want to anything you told it to, that things that used to
be easy were suddenly hard. And on top of everything else that seemed
to be going wrong, you started thinking about things, having feelings
that you'd never had before, and even wanting to do stuff that you'd
never even THOUGHT of until then. Maybe you'd notice how good it felt
when the water from the shower or tub hit you in a certain place or a
certain way. Or you might just be sitting someplace, and all of a
sudden you'd have a different feeling someplace on your body that just
seemed to come out of NOWHERE. It might be that you'd start out
thinking about one thing and all of a sudden you'd realize that you
were thinking about something completely different -- something that
was way more personal. At the weirdest times, you'd find yourself
wondering what would happen, or how it would feel, if you did
something."

Joanna was mesmerized when Dawn went on "The stuff happening with your
body was making you crazy, too. It didn't seem like your tits were
growing at all, but they'd still feel funny sometimes, and your
nipples would get SO hard that you HAD to touch them and rub them so
they'd feel better. After gym class at school, when you took a shower
with the other girls, it seemed like ALL of them had bigger tits than
you, and more hair between their legs. Any time of day or night, no
matter where you were or what you were doing, you might suddenly have
these feelings -- inside you, between your legs, maybe; or on the
outside, at the top, where your clitoris is. It might feel like you
just had to have something, but you weren't sure what, and that only
seemed to make the feelings worse. And on top of all that, you'd
realize that you were getting wet, inside, between your legs; maybe
even so wet that some of it leaked out. I'd bet there were times that
you'd look at a guy, and start thinking about things -- stuff you'd
never actually DO, but you couldn't stop yourself from THINKING about
them, anyway."

Joanna was blushing furiously, and Dawn calmly told her "Jo, that kind
of stuff happens with ALL of us. Every female that has gone from
little girl to adult woman has been through that. And I'd bet that
every last one of them thought that she was the only one it ever
happened to, and that the things she was thinking and feeling were so
weird and strange that nobody would ever talk to her again if they
ever found out. But that isn't how it is -- not even close. And what's
REALLY funny is that there isn't a single bit of it that's her 'fault'
-- I mean, every last bit of it is because of all the changes happening
in her body. I don't mean that she's growing tits or hair, but all the
hormones and chemicals and things that make her tits and hair grow,
and have periods. It's particularly bad at first because her body is
still new at making all that stuff, and hasn't 'learned' how to do it
very well -- so there's a lot of times when there's too much or not
enough of one thing or another. The girl isn't feeling or thinking or
doing that stuff on purpose, at least, not most of it. That funny
feeling you get between your legs, that's called 'desire', or being
horny, and just means that your body thinks that it wants to have a
guy inside you. That part, you can't help but feel because of all
those hormones and things sloshing around inside. But what you can
control is what you DO about it: just because you get that empty
feeling between your legs, you don't HAVE to find a guy to fill it up
for you. I think you know that Mom and Dad would think that was a
pretty BAD thing to do, even."

It took a second for Jo to realize Dawn was joking, and smile, before
her sister continued "So instead of getting someone to fill up that
empty feeling, most girls -- and I mean almost all of them -- choose to
do something else, like touch themselves. Enough, maybe, that they get
a good feeling; or even more, so that they have an even better feeling
that's called an orgasm or climax. Or a girl might just feel that one
part of her body or another feels like it needs attention -- like maybe
her nipples or boobs. It might be that she just wants to be kissed and
touched. What a girl might feel at one time or another could be almost
anything... remember, her body is busy making all this stuff to change
her from a girl to a woman, and how much of what her glands and things
are making is almost always changing. And like I said, when she's just
starting out, her body isn't very good about making that stuff, so
there's almost always a bit too much or too little of something. You
remember last year, when Dad decided he wanted to start making his own
fishing lures?" The younger girl had to laugh; his first few attempts
were unusable, and he was sometimes left with paint on his fingers, or
a feather or other decoration stuck on his hand. Once, he had to go to
the doctor to get a fishhook removed from his ear -- something that the
rest of the family teased him about for MONTHS. But he kept at it, and
the results gradually improved. "Your body is kind of like that, right
now. Sometimes Dad got glue in his hair; with you, it's easier for you
to get pimples. Dad used the wrong colors sometimes; you aren't happy
with how big your tits are, yet. See what I'm getting at?"

Nodding, Joanna answered "Yeah, I do."

"Something else I want to tell you is that you don't have to try and
go through all this by yourself -- not knowing if what you're feeling
or doing is 'right'. Just like Dad would read magazine articles with
instructions about how to make fish lures, it's okay for you ask for
help with the stuff that YOU want to know. You don't have to be
ashamed or embarrassed about it, either. Like I said, you're not the
first or only one to go through all that, and you don't have to do it
alone and try to figure out everything by yourself."

"Wh... what do you mean?"

"I mean just what I said. It wasn't long after I started getting tits
and hair that I started touching myself, and I'll bet you're doing it,
too." Mortified that her secret was out, Joanna couldn't face her
sister, choosing to stare at her lap, instead. But she could still
hear as Dawn told her "You don't have to be embarrassed, Jo. I just
said that I did it, too, remember? From what I've read in magazines
and books, everybody does that. It's perfectly normal, and it's okay --
you aren't doing anything 'wrong', and it isn't going to hurt you as
long as you're even a little bit careful."

"R... really?"

"Yeah, really. If it wasn't, do you think I'd be willing to prove it
by doing this?" Dawn answered, before standing up and letting her
dress drop to the floor. Having removed her bra and panties as soon as
she'd gotten home, she was left standing there stark naked, as Jo saw
when she raised her head in response to seeing Dawn's dress fall.
Wide-eyed, she continued to watch as Dawn calmly sat down again, then
turned and rested her back against the headboard -- and calmly lifted
and spread her knees, leaving the younger girl with a clear view of
the older's sex.

Then, much to Jo's amazement, she watched as Dawn slowly moved a hand
between her legs and began running the end of one finger along her
cleft. It wasn't but a few seconds until Jo could see that Dawn's
clitoris was starting to make an appearance above her slightly-parted
labia. As the younger girl watched, her sister's vaginal lips got
slightly longer as the area between them became visibly moist. Dawn's
actions slowly shifted from sliding her finger between her vaginal
folds to paying more and more attention to the nubbin of flesh at the
top. As Dawns activities increased there, Jo could see her older
sisters labia grew even more, and darkened in what was obviously
increasing arousal. Looking a little higher, it was plain as could be
that Dawn was enjoying what she was doing: her breasts were visibly
tight, with the dark knobs of her nipples standing out like little
erasers.

So fascinated was she by she saw of her sister (and what she was
doing!), Joanna jumped a little when Dawn next spoke to her, saying
"Jo? If you want to look at me -- you know, closer -- it's okay. I know
I'm older than you are, and don't look the same, but I think you'll
see that I'm not all that different, either. And if you want to take
your clothes off, I can help show you how you can make yourself feel
better. I know it feels GOOD when you touch yourself like this, but I
can help you learn how to make it feel even better."

Seeing the doubt on her sisters face, and how she was hesitating, Dawn
said "Really, Jo, it's okay. I'm a girl, too, and your older sister; I
told you that I've already been through what you're experiencing now --
I love you and trust you enough that I'm willing to do this so you can
see that you don't have to be ashamed or anything. Can you love and
trust ME enough to let me help you learn?"

Several seconds ticked by before Joanna finally reached for the
buttons on the blouse she was wearing. Her hands were trembling
slightly, but she managed to get them all undone before slipping it
off. Underneath, she was wearing a plain, white fabric bra; Dawn could
see that Jo's breasts weren't yet large enough to need anything more
than what she considered to be an "advanced" training bra. But she
kept her silence as Jo eased herself off the bed and slowly reached
for the catch on the skirt she was wearing. Shortly after that, she
was letting it drop to pool around her feet, revealing that her
panties were just as plain and white as her bra. When she looked
toward Dawn, the older girl gave her a smile and nod of reassurance;
thus encouraged, Jo reached for the edges of her bra and pulled it
over her head -- it didn't have any of the catches or fastenings that
"regular" bras used. Next, Joanna slid her feet out of her sneakers
before easing her thumbs under the waistband of her panties. Dawn
could tell that her sister was thinking about calling the whole thing
off before she finally found the courage to push her panties down, and
step out of them. She quickly moved her hands in front of her pelvis,
but Dawn was still able to see that the younger girl had just a small,
very sparse patch of blond hair at the juncture of her thighs. As
Dawns gaze moved upwards, she saw that Jo had a slight (but definitely
female) curve to her hips and waist; higher up, her breasts were each
roughly half the size of a tennis ball -- though more cone-shaped. Each
was capped with a quarter-sized puffy dark pink areola that sported a
nipple that was roughly the size and shape of a pencil eraser.

To show her support, Dawn swung herself around and stood up so that
she could take the couple of steps to where Joanna was trembling
slightly. After giving the girl a gentle hug, Dawn reached down to
take her hands -- and after a little initial resistance, move them to
Jo's sides. Letting the younger girl see her doing it, Dawn looked
Joanna over before looking into her eyes and telling her "I think
you're developing just fine. I know that you don't think you have
enough tits or hair yet, but that's something that a little more time
will fix -- honest. You might not believe it, but I didn't look much
different that you do, when I was your age; but I think it worked out
okay, don't you?"

With that question, Joanna knew that Dawn was inviting her to look,
and she did. Dawn's larger bust and more-developed pubic thatch were
cause for envy in the younger girl, but she easily understood the
point Dawn was making. When she looked into her sister's face again,
Jo couldn't help but smile a little as she answered "I think it worked
out better than just 'okay'", and getting a smile in return.

Having gotten her sister considerably more relaxed (she was still
visibly nervous; just nowhere near as much), Dawn went back to where
she'd been sitting on her bed. When she softly patted a spot next to
herself, Joanna delayed only a moment before getting herself settled
on it. Once she was there, Dawn put an arm around her and gave her a
brief hug before saying "See? This isn't so tough, is it? I haven't
bitten you or anything!"

With a slight grin at Dawn's teasing, Joanna answered "No, it's not so tough."

Taking one of Jo's hands, Dawn told her "Maybe you don't think so, Jo,
but I think you're pretty and sexy NOW, and I can see how much more
you're going to be those things when you get a little older. It used
to make me crazy to hear someone say something like that -- 'when you
get older' -- because it didn't seem like anything was EVER going to
happen. But somehow, when I wasn't looking, it did. One day, when I
was in the shower, I suddenly realized that I was washing tits that
were way bigger than I remembered; and when I looked, I had more hair
than I thought I could even GET. So I can look at you, and see where
you are now, and have a pretty good idea of where you will be. There
aren't any pictures of me like THIS" -- drawing a giggle from her
sister -- "but if you look at something like my school pictures when I
was your age, you can see that I didn't have much of a shape. Then
think about how I look now and it should give you a pretty good idea
of what's going to happen with you. I know it won't seem like it's
happening fast enough, but I promise: it is happening. As hard as it
is to accept sometimes, there are still some things that just take
TIME. It might help if you think about how different you are now from
where you were even just a year ago."

Joanna did think about it, and remembered that the tits she had then
were just faint bumps on her chest then -- and that she hadn't had any
pubic hair at all. Smiling, she told Dawn "Yeah, it DOES help."

"So you think maybe it'll be a little easier, now?"

"Yeah, I think so. Still not EASY, but easier."

"Are you okay with learning this other stuff, too?"

Realizing that she and Dawn had been sitting next to each other
without a stitch of clothing on, it took Jo only a moment to decide.
Though still a little self-conscious, she answered "Uh-huh. The stuff
I've been doing... it feels good and everything; but if it can feel even
better..."

Smiling, Dawn told her "Oh, I think you'll find that it can be way
better. First thing, though, is I want you to think about something.

"What's that?"

"I want you to think about how you felt about what you were doing --
whether you thought it was good or bad, right or wrong, and that kind
of thing."

Joanna did as Dawn said, and it didn't take long for her to understand
that it might not have felt as good as it could have simply because
she'd been so nervous and ashamed about it. After seeing Dawn touching
herself that way, and listening to what Dawn had told her, Joanna knew
that there really wasn't any reason to feel either of those things.

From the expression on her sister's face, Dawn knew when she could say
"Once you understand that you're not doing anything wrong, that's
going to make it better right away. But what helps the most is if you
can really listen to what your body is telling you."

"How do you mean?"

"When you're touching and doing things to yourself, don't just focus
on what you're doing. Try to pay attention to anything else your body
is feeling, too. Here, let me show you... Sit back like I was -- with
your knees up and apart." Joanna did as instructed, and Dawn then said
"Now close your eyes. I'm going to touch you, but I want you to see if
you can hear anyplace else on your body telling you it likes what I
do. Okay?"

A trifle nervous, Jo closed her eyes and waited. Almost immediately,
she could sense how alert she was to learn how and where Dawn would
touch her. Several seconds went by before Jo realized that Dawn was
waiting, just so she'd be more aware of herself. A few more seconds
passed before she felt Dawn's fingertip touch the end of one of her
breasts. She initially couldn't feel anything else, but when Dawn
started softly stroking her nipple, Joanna could feel it getting
longer and harder -- but moments later, she could also feel herself
starting to get the funny hollow sensation she sometimes had between
her legs. As Dawn continued to tease her nipple, Jo became aware that
the breast Dawn wasn't touching was starting to feel tight, too, and
its nipple responding. In a matter of just a couple of minutes, Joanna
knew that both of her nipples were as long and hard as they'd ever
been. And between her thighs, she was aware not only of the hollowness
there, but could feel a faint draft caressing her erect clitoris. She
didn't hesitate for a moment to answer when Dawn quietly asked her
what she was feeling, and where. When she was done, Dawn pulled her
finger away, told her that she could open her eyes again.

Looking into her sister's eyes, Dawn told her "You know I waited
before I touched you so that you would understand what I mean about
listening to your body. If I'd touched you right away, you probably
wouldn't have been able to feel those other things as soon as you did.
Something else you should know is that there are going to be times, at
least at first, when you feel like there's something you want to
happen with your body, but you aren't sure what it is. That might be
because you aren't excited enough to know what you really want, yet.
But it might also be that you want something you don't know how to do
yet, or that you can't do by yourself. When you have problems like
that, that's when you can come to me, and I'll try to help you: you
can tell me what you're feeling, and where, and I can tell you things
that you can try that might help. But I have to be honest with you,
Jo: some of the things that your body might want, you just can't do by
yourself."

"Such as?"

"Such as I'd be surprised if you haven't already tried to see if you
could lick or suck your own nipple." Ignoring her sister's faint
blush, Dawn told her "I tried it when I was just finding out about
this stuff, and couldn't do it -- at least, not until I got older and
my tits had grown enough. When you have a feeling like that, there
just isn't much you can do. You can try to ignore it, but I never had
much luck with that; it only seemed to make things worse. Same thing
with seeing if something else you can do will work instead. The last
one is just let somebody else do it FOR you."

It took a little bit before the implications of that last sentence
really hit Joanna; when it did, she immediately demanded "You mean be
naked with somebody else? And let THEM do stuff to me? I couldn't!"

Smiling, Dawn told her "Yes, that's what I mean. And yes, you could do
those things. Aren't you naked with me? Haven't I done stuff to you,
even if it was just touching one of your tits?"

"But... but you're different! You're my sister. I know you, and I trust
you! Are you saying that YOU'D do that?"

Calmly, Dawn answered "Yes, I'd do that, if you wanted me to. But it
doesn't have to be ME; it can be anybody that you love and trust
enough. Brit and Beth are closer to your age and size; maybe one or
both of them be willing."

Blushing, Joanna told her "I don't think I could ever do that. I'm
okay with you 'cause you're so much older than me" -- "Gee, thanks!"
Dawn teased her -- "But I'd be afraid to say anything to them, never
mind how nervous I'd be about letting them actually DO anything!"

"I'm not saying that it HAS to be them, or even SHOULD be. What I'm
trying to get you to understand is that it can be almost anybody, as
long as you and them have the trust and love. Besides, you don't have
to start out doing anything and everything together. Maybe you could
start out by just kissing, you know, like for practice. If that's
okay, then you can try just touching on boobs. Just try something
small and easy at first, and then do a little bit more each time as
long as you and the other person are both comfortable with it."

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.

When she had her sister softly panting, Dawn knew that it was time to
ratchet things up a bit more. Releasing the nipple she had between her
lips, she quickly moved to tend to the other, and soon had it standing
as tall and proud as the first. Then it was back to the first to
restore it to its full glory. The time she spent moving between the
two quickly shortened as she steadily brought both of them to full
hardness, faintly glistening with her saliva. From there, she branched
out to begin applying soft kisses to, and using her lips to gently
"nibble", whatever she could reach of Jo's soft skin. Face, shoulders,
ears, breasts... there wasn't much that Dawn didn't touch her lips to.

Thoroughly focused on what Dawn was doing to her, Joanna barely
noticed the bed shift slightly -- simply attributing it to Dawn
changing position. It wasn't until she eventually realized that she
had a pair of lips wrapped around one of her nipples while another was
softly nibbling on her ear that Joanna opened her eyes -- and saw that
she and Dawn had been joined by Beth and Brittany, with Brittany being
the one softly sucking on her breast as Beth started doing the same to
her earlobe. Looking over to where Dawn was kneeling, Jo saw that she
was apparently perfectly content with Jo's hand between her thighs --
and patently unconcerned about the presence of the twins.

When Dawn saw that Joanna was looking at her, she just smiled and said
"I figured you'd be nervous and afraid about the idea of doing
anything with Beth and Brit, so last night I asked them if they'd be
willing to come in and help."

With that, Brit released her nipple long enough to say "Of course, we
said we would. WE had a hard time with all this puberty business, too"
before getting her lips fastened on Jo's breast again. Beth followed
that by adding "You're our sister, and we love you, and we wanted to
show you it's okay if you want to be with us, and that we'd like to be
with you, too", followed by tracing the folds of Jo's ear with the tip
of her tongue -- something that sent shivers down the youngster's back
as her nipples seemed to get even harder.

Even though she'd been more than a little upset at first to find the
twins in bed with her and Dawn, Joanna quickly calmed down again; she
knew that she'd never have had the courage to find out how good it
could feel to be with them if she'd been left to her own devices.

And it DID feel good having them there with her: having one of her
boobs AND her ear being stimulated at the same time was ever so much
better than just having one or the other being taken care of!

Satisfied with the presence of the twins, Joanna soon discovered that
they were as ready and willing to be touched and kissed BY her as they
were to do those things TO her. And when she felt a small, soft hand
caressing the inside of her thigh... well, it just seemed perfectly
reasonable and natural that it should eventually move a little higher...

When Jo's hand had been withdrawn from between her legs, Dawn had
watched as Joanna hesitatingly moved it to one of Brittany's breasts --
then start moving when Brit didn't object. Seeing that the twins were
clearly doing a FINE job of tending to Jo's wants, Dawn decided that
the only "fair" thing to do was take care of theirs. Rather than
heading straight for the fun bits, though, Dawn started out by
caressing each of them: back and sides and legs and arms were all
repeatedly stroked before she finally drew her hands across the tight
globes of their asses. Then she shifted her attentions a little
farther up, and found herself sharing that pleasure with Joanna, who
had a hand on each of them. But instead of competing with Jo, Dawn was
willing to move her focus elsewhere; she soon had a had cupping each
twins mons as she delicately collected some of each girls essence
before starting to toy with their clitorises. It didn't take much of
that before she had both of them softly moaning in counterpoint to the
sounds they were drawing out of Joanna.

As Dawn continued her stimulation of Brit and Beth, she watched as
Brittany's hand settled on the inside of Joanna's thigh -- then slowly
moved upwards until it was touching Jo's mons. In response, Joanna
readily moved her legs apart to make access to her womanhood easier.
Soon afterwards, Dawn could see the end of one of Brit's fingers
glistening as a result of dipping it between the lips of Jo's sex.

When Joanna had felt the hand on the inside of her thigh finally
touching her between the legs, it was so exciting that the only thing
she COULD do was spread her legs to that it could touch her better.
Not long after that, she'd felt a finger start tracing along her
cleft. It made only a couple of such passes before it dipped ever so
slightly into her. It wasn't for very far or for very long, but it was
enough for her to release a soft groan of aroused pleasure. A few
moments later, it was back again, dipping a little farther into her
and staying a bit longer. Then again... and again... After several such
efforts she felt the touch on her exposed and sensitive clitoris -- and
almost climaxed right then and there, it felt so good. It wasn't that
whoever was touching her was doing anything particularly different
than she'd done herself; it was more the simple fact that it wasn't
her finger, that someone else was touching her so intimately and
making her feel good. Well, that and the fact that there was a mouth
on each of her breasts and another pair of hands doing nothing but
caressing her body, and doing it SO slowly and SO sexily. Jo was all
too aware of all the things being done to the rest of her body, so as
the finger on her clit continued to tease that little nubbin of flesh,
she was being raised to levels of excitement and arousal that she
simply hadn't known existed.

Brit was quietly delighted that she was having the impact on Joanna
that she was; her finger felt like it was positively soaked with her
sister's juices. When Dawn had asked them the night before if they'd
help her with Joanna, she and Brit had been more than willing to do
so. After Dawn had left their room they'd talked about it, and both
felt and thought pretty much the same thing: as awkward and alone and
strange as they'd felt when THEY were just discovering their bodies,
they were delighted to be able to help Jo avoid such feelings. Too,
both of them thought that she was certainly more than passably
attractive, and were pleased at the thought of being able to get their
hands (and lips, and mouths!) on her delectable little body.

Dawn realized that the arousal levels of the twins was pretty darn
close to what she could see in Joanna. Which way the sexual energy was
flowing wasn't clear -- and really didn't matter; it was enough that
Joanna was as worked up as she was, and willing to accept what the
twins had to offer. In the mean time, Dawn was delighted to be teasing
their clits between bouts of sliding a couple of her fingers into each
of them...

Bethany wasn't having quite as much fun as Brit, but she was still
enjoying what she was doing: softly stroking and caressing every part
of Joanna's body that she could reach.-- legs, sides, back, arms,
shoulders, neck, belly... even one or both breasts when they were
available. Joanna hadn't been much of a kisser when they'd started,
but she and Brit had repeatedly brought their lips to hers, and she'd
quickly gotten the hang of it and was steadily improving. Jo had also
been a little hesitant about touching them, too; but seemed to have
gotten over that silliness, as well, judging from the way her hand was
wandering around!

Dawn could tell that the twins weren't both getting as aroused from
what they were doing to their younger sister; it was plain that Brit
was getting more enjoyment and pleasure from having her hand between
Jo's thighs than Beth was from the rest of the younger girls body.
There was enough difference, in fact, that Dawn knew that Brit was as
close to having an orgasm as Joanna seemed to be. That proved to be
the case when, a few minutes later, Joanna peaked with what was
clearly a powerful orgasm -- shortly followed by Brittany doing the
same. When she'd extracted her fingers from the literal clutches of
Brit's vagina, Dawn patted Beth's hip a couple of times to get her
attention so that the younger girl could cooperate as Dawn got her
stretched out on her back. Knowing what Dawn wanted to do, Bethany
could only smile as she lifted her knees up and spread them to expose
herself to her. Kneeling on the bed, Dawn cupped Beth's cute little
ass cheeks in her hands before using her thumbs to slightly separate
Beth's labia -- and then see if she couldn't touch tongues with her
sister by way of her vagina. It turned out that she couldn't, but
neither of them minded all that much, and Beth clearly appreciated the
effort. Just a couple of minutes later, Dawn felt a head slip between
her legs before a pair of hands were on HER ass as a mouth fastened
itself over her womanhood. A brief glance downward revealed that it
was Brit, apparently wanting to show her appreciation for Dawn's
earlier efforts.

When Joanna had recovered her breath (and senses) from the strongest
orgasm of her young life, she was surprised to see that her three
sisters were strung out on Dawns bed. Beth was laying on her back, but
with Dawns head between her legs; Brittany was on her back as well,
but with her head between DAWN'S thighs; from the sound and sight of
it all, it was pretty clear that Dawn was using her mouth on Beth
while Brit did the same to her. Jo had tasted her own essence a couple
of times, and hadn't found it to be gross or unpleasant; in fact,
she'd thought it was kind of... nice. But it had simply never occurred
to her that one girl could or would find out what that taste was like
for another -- never mind actually putting her mouth where it came
from! Yet as she watched what the others were doing, and how they were
reacting to what was being done TO them, the thought crept into her
mind that another girl's juices might be as pleasant as her own had
been. And shortly on the heels of that, judging from the pleased
noises the others were making, that it might even be fun to find out.

Sitting up, Jo looked at all of them again before quietly asking
"Would... would it be okay if I did that, too?"

The last to "join the party", Brittany was the only one to hear the
question; she didn't hesitate to lower her head from Dawn's pelvis and
ease herself out so that she could sit up before answering "Of course
you can, Jo, if you want to. You want to be with all of us, or just
one, the first time?"

"I think just one, to start", the younger girl answered apologetically.

Smiling, Brittany assured her "That's fine. Since they're already
going, you want to be with me?"

"If you don't mind. I... I never did that before, so I don't know what to do..."

Still smiling, Brit answered "I don't mind -- at all. What to do is
easy: just try to use your mouth to do to the other girl what you like
to do to yourself with your hand. If she likes something, do that some
more!"

Happy with how willing Brit was to be her partner while she learned,
Jo smiled back at her sister, and nodded her understanding. Brit then
told her "It'll probably be easier for you if you get on top of me"
before moving to lay on her back. Joanna got to her knees and moved
closer, letting Brit guide her into position. Once she had her knees
on either side of Brit's head, Jo heard "Now just lean forward, and
hold yourself over me -- on your knees and elbows is easiest. That way,
you can use your hands to open me up."

A few seconds later and Jo had gotten herself into position; it took
only a moment for her to understand that it was better if she had her
forearms behind Brit's raised thighs. That done, she started to lower
her head -- only to be greeted by the unique scent of aroused female.
She readily followed her nose to it's source, and saw that Brit was
already excited: Jo could see that the lips of Brit's sex were parted
and the area between them glistening. Having never seen another girl
so intimately or as close, Joanna simply HAD to stop and look.

Underneath her, Brit was doing the same thing, being equally
fascinated by the appearance of her younger sister's genitalia. With
Jo's mons being all but hairless, Brit didn't have any trouble seeing
how the cleft of her sister's sex revealed her hooded clitoris. Her
small and delicate inner lips started to grow from its lower edges,
separating slightly where Brit knew the entrance to the younger girls
virginal pussy was before flowing back together at the bottom. Brit
could only marvel at how soft Jo's labia looked, even as she watched
them getting a trifle thicker and darker. Brit knew that was a sign
that Jo was getting excited, but it still took a few moments for her
to realize that it was because Jo was finding how SHE looked to be
sexy, too -- which only jacked Brit's arousal up another notch. As she
raised her head, Brit caught the full scent of her sister; light and
fresh, it was also vaguely musky... and most definitely pleasant.
Another moment, and Brit was able to slip the end of her tongue
between the flesh-and-blood petals of her sister's flower...

When Jo felt Brit's tongue trace across the entrance to her vagina,
she thought she'd died and gone to heaven, the feeling was so soft and
gentle and yet so exciting at the same time. She couldn't help
releasing a soft moan of pleasure before lowering her head the last
little bit so that she could return the favor...

Brit was delighted with Jo's first tentative efforts. Knowing that the
younger girl would be looking to her for guidance, Brit was more than
happy to teach by example; over the course of the next several
minutes, she demonstrated just how much could be done with a limber
and eager tongue and a pair of lips.

With the feelings that Brit was creating between her legs, Joanna was
more than happy to apply the lessons she was getting from the older
girl. She knew that she was getting them right by the soft noises her
sister made, and how Brit would sometimes arch her pelvis up. Jo
didn't know if her increasing excitement was because of what she was
doing to Brit or what Brit was doing to her -- and it really didn't
matter. She could feel herself becoming even more aroused than she'd
been when Brit was "just" touching her between the legs, and she knew
that the orgasm she could feel slowly building inside her was going to
be even greater than the last one.

For her part, Brit was determined to make Jo's first time with another
girl something she'd remember for the rest of her life -- if only
because of the orgasm she had: Brit was having a simply grand time
teasing her younger sister to progressively higher and higher levels
of pleasure, only to let her slide back a little bit before starting
in on her again. Besides, Jo was so tasty, and was getting so wet, and
she was having so much fun!

Joanna knew that her sister was teasing her. But inexperienced as she
was, she didn't have the faintest idea of what it could do to her, or
what she was in for. So she could only accept the increasing pressure
over the next several minutes as Brit did things to her that Jo had no
idea could BE done before then. She'd been able to give Brit a couple
of small orgasms (and she'd known they were small), and was generally
satisfied with that -- it being her first time, and all -- as she felt
Brit's tongue begin a fluttering across her clitoris that was simply
indescribably pleasant -- and stimulating. She could feel the power of
the orgasm that was building in her, but was still totally unprepared
for it when the dam finally broke: the force of the first spasm left
her unable to breathe because her whole body was frozen in place. The
power and duration of it actually caused her to black out briefly
before it began to fade. She somehow managed to gasp in a fresh supply
of oxygen before the second all but overwhelmed her again; knowing
that the second wave of her climax wasn't as strong as the first
wasn't a great deal of consolation to her as it was happening. The
remaining surges of release were progressively milder and milder, but
she was still left stunned and gasping when the last tremor faded;
unable to hold herself up, she simply collapsed where she was, her
full weight on the young woman beneath her.

Off to the side, Dawn and Beth had finished a short time before. After
watching what Joanna had gone through, and seeing her simply drop onto
Brit, Dawn sat up and asked "What did you do to her, Brit?", her tone
making it clear that she wasn't upset, but rather, surprised.

After lapping up one last trickle of her sister's oils, Brittany
answered "Nothing! Well, I was kinda teasing her a little, but that's
all!"

By that time, Beth was starting to move toward where Dawn was trying
to get Joanna off her older sister; as Beth got into position to help,
Dawn looked down at Brit and told her "Brit! You know that this was
her first time to be with anybody else for anything. It was enough
that she had that orgasm from you touching her."

"But she asked if she could do it, too, when she saw what you were
doing to Beth, and I was doing to you. What was I supposed to do, tell
her 'no'? I thought the whole idea was to let her know it was okay to
do stuff with each other; if I'd said I wouldn't do that with her,
wouldn't that have messed things up?"

Dawn thought about that as she and Beth got their younger sister
moved, and laying on her back. Looking over to where Brit was sitting
up, Dawn answered "Yeah, it might have. But you still should have
known not to do anything like that to her!"

Guiltily, Brit replied "But I was just trying to make it something
she'd remember..."

"Brit, she wouldn't have forgotten it, anyway. But instead of
remembering how good it felt and how much fun we had and how much we
love her, what if all she thinks about is how scary it was to have an
orgasm like that?"

Realizing that her good intentions might have unwanted results,
Brittany's eyes were starting to tear up when she answered "I'm sorry,
Dawn! I didn't think about that; I just wanted to make her feel as
good as I could!"

Seeing that Brit really was sorry for what she'd done, Dawn told her
"Well, it's done, now. All we can do is try to let her know that we
weren't trying to give her more than she could handle, and that if she
wants to be with any of us again, we'll be easier with her. Why don't
you get a damp washcloth from the bathroom? We can use it to help
bring her around again, and clean her up a little bit -- I didn't know
a girl could GET this wet!"

Brittany quickly moved to do as she'd been asked; by the time she got
back, Dawn was resting against the headboard with Joanna in her arms
while Beth was softly talking to the younger girl. When Dawn reached
out for the washcloth, Brit silently shook her head before starting to
gently wipe her younger sister's face. When Jo finally opened her
eyes, Brit quickly told her "I'm really, really sorry I made that
happen to you, Jo. I forgot that you've never done stuff like this
before, and I was trying to make it something you'd remember. Honest,
I didn't mean for you orgasm like that, and I'm so sorry if me doing
that scared you."

Managing a wan smile, Jo answered "Yeah, it DID scare me, a little.
But it was so incredible, too -- I didn't know it could be like that to
be with another girl, or that I could feel so good! You don't have to
apologize; I know you didn't do it on purpose after how nice and soft
and gentle and everything you were with me before."

Relieved, Brit applied herself to wiping up the overflow of Jo's oils
from between her legs; Jo readily spread them so Brit would have
easier access.

Dawn gave Jo a gentle hug before asking her "Are you going to be okay, Jo?"

The younger girl looked up at her and didn't hesitate to answer "I'll
be fine, Dawn. Really, I'm not mad or anything about what Brit did;
and what all of you were doing to make me feel so good before that was
great! Before you talked to me, and we started doing stuff with each
other, I thought that what I'd been doing -- you know, touching myself
and everything -- was bad, and something I should be ashamed about. But
now I know it was okay, and I feel a lot better. When I saw Brit and
Beth in here, I was a little bit upset, at first. But after they told
me that they love me and everything, and I understood that you and
them weren't afraid to let me see you, and touch you... well, it was
okay, then, because I knew that you DO love me, and I love you, too."

Dawn lowered her head, and Joanna readily joined her in a kiss -- one
that easily moved from sisterly affection to mutual desire. Dawn felt
Jo's tongue touch her lips, and didn't hesitate to part her lips to
welcome it.

The first thing Joanna noticed was that Dawn tasted different from
when they'd kissed before; then she remembered that Dawn had been
using her mouth on Bethany, and that she was undoubtedly getting a
second-hand sample of what the other of the twins tasted like. It was
different from Brit, but not dramatically so, and only served to
convince Jo that she wanted to get her next sample straight from the
source. It also made her wonder what DAWN tasted like, and start
looking forward to finding that out, as well.

After their kiss ended, Jo turned her head to face Beth; it was only a
moment before they were checking out each others tonsils.

Brit left them just long enough to thoroughly rinse out the washcloth
she'd used on Jo before dumping it in the laundry hamper. Once she was
settled back on the bed, she and Jo shared their own kiss.

Gently pulling Jo close, Dawn told her "There's something else you
need to know, Jo."

Curious, but unconcerned, Jo asked "What's that?"

"We" -- gesturing to include herself and both twins -- "haven't just
been with each other. We've also been with Jeremy."

Stunned, the younger girl turned to look at Dawn and ask "Really?"

"Yes, really. And not just to do stuff like you did with us, either."

It took several seconds for Joanna to understand the implications of
what Dawn said. When she did, her eyes were roughly the size of
saucers as she looked first at each of the twins, then finishing with
Dawn, before asking "You... you've done... stuff with him?"

"Yes, we have. All three of us. Not just touching, or us using our
mouths on him, and him doing that for us, but more, too."

Hesitantly, Jo wanted to know "You've been... fucking? Having sex with him?"

"Yes. I was first, a little bit before my birthday, when I got started
on birth control. Jeremy was the one I gave my cherry to. A while
later, Beth and Brit figured out that something was going on between
me and Jeremy, partly because we were getting crazy about being able
to fuck. So they got us together and wanted to know what was going on,
and we had to tell them. Once they understood that Jeremy couldn't get
me pregnant, they weren't worried about us -- except for me and Jeremy
maybe getting caught. A little later, they decided that they wanted to
find out what it was like, too, and they were able to convince Jeremy
that they were really ready to do that. When they got the chance, both
of them gave their cherries to him, too. They can't get any kind of
birth control, so they're only with him when they can't get pregnant,
between their periods."

Visibly scared, Joanna asked Dawn "Does that mean that I should start
fucking Jeremy, too?"

Dawn quickly hugged her sister before answering "No, not at all.
Jeremy was real unsure about being with Brit and Beth because of how
young they are, and how much smaller they are than me. Even if YOU
wanted to, and asked him, I don' t think that he'd be willing to do
anything like that with you; you're still just too young."

Joanna's relief at hearing that was plain as could be before she
wanted to know "Are any of you doing anything with anyone else?"

"No, it's just been me and Jeremy and these two. And now you, too, if you want."

"Me and Jeremy?"

"No, not yet. We know that all of this is still new to you, and that
it's going to take a little while before you're comfortable with it.
You've probably wondered about guy stuff" -- Jo's blush confirmed
Dawn's suspicion -- "and Jeremy would be okay with it if you wanted to
learn about that stuff with him; me or one or both of Brit and Beth
would be with you to explain things. After that... well, you and Jeremy
wouldn't have to fuck for you to have fun with him. I'll bet he'd be
perfectly happy if you just wanted to touch each other or maybe even
use your mouths. He'd never, ever try to do anything with you that you
didn't want him to."

Seeing the uncertainty on Jo's face, Brittany told her "Really, that's
how he is. When Beth and I wanted to learn what it's like to be with a
guy -- you know, kissing and touching -- he was so gentle and patient
with us. Both of us were really scared at first, but he was real nice
about it. He never EVER said or did anything to try and get us to do
anything more than we wanted to. That was what helped us decide that
we wanted to be with HIM the first time, you know, when we wanted to
find out what fucking was like."

Beth added to that, saying "Honest, if you decide you want to find out
about guys with him, he'll make you so glad you did. Even after you
start with him, he doesn't try to grab you or touch you or do anything
except what you tell him is okay, and only when you're with him like
that -- and no place else."

When Jo looked at her again, Dawn told her "From being with us even at
the beginning, Jeremy really does understand how you're feeling, and
that you need to go only as fast as you're comfortable with. But
there's no hurry, on any of it. When you're ready, and IF you decide
you want to, you can be with him however you want to; he isn't going
to figure that just because you're with us you want to be with him,
too."

"Jeremy knows? About all of you, and what you do?" Joanna queried.

Smiling, Dawn answered "Yeah, he knows. Sometimes he's with just one
of us, and sometimes he's with two or even all three of us. He knows
what we do together, and he's fine with it. He even likes to watch!",
the last part drawing giggles from Beth and Brit as they nodded their
heads.

After all she'd heard earlier and done that afternoon, it still took
Joanna a little while to decide what she thought about what Dawn and
the twins had just told her. As scared as she was at the idea of
actually having a guy's penis in her, to have Beth and Brit telling
her how nice and gentle and everything Jeremy was... well, Jo had to
figure that he really was those things. She'd initially been surprised
to hear that Dawn and the twins were fucking Jeremy, but then
remembered how she'd detected the aroma of excited girl (Brittany, she
though) in his room. The way all of them talked about him, and kept
doing things with him, she didn't doubt that he was making them feel
good, and that he wasn't doing anything to bother them. She didn't
figure that she was anywhere near being ready to do anything with her
brother, but all three of her older sisters had made it more than
clear that it was entirely up to her if and when anything happened.
Knowing that she loved Jeremy, she had to figure that he loved her,
too, since he was always there and ready to help her when she needed
it. He knew what Dawn and Brit and Beth did, and it didn't just not
bother him, but he apparently liked it when he could see them doing
what they did. Joanna finally decided that Jeremy wasn't anything that
she had to worry about: he wasn't going to start chasing after her to
do things she didn't want to, and he wasn't going to do or say
anything to get in the way of the fun that she had with her sisters.

Dawn and the twins could see by the expression on Joanna's face that
everything was going to be okay, even before she told them "I guess
it's okay, then, what you and Jeremy do. I'm not ready to do any of
it, but that's okay with all of you, too."

Dawn gave her sister another gentle hug, just ahead of the twins each
giving her a kiss. When she looked at the clock again, Dawn saw that
it wouldn't be long before the three youngest got home -- though there
was still plenty of time for all of them to get cleaned up, if they
didn't dawdle. When she announced that fact, there was a brief
discussion about who went when; it worked out that Dawn and Jo would
go first so that Beth and Brit could be sure of having enough hot
water: they were known for using more than they should.

Cleaned and dressed again, Dawn stopped in Jeremy's room long enough
to let him know that everything had worked out -- and so that the two
of them could share a few kisses and a little mutual fondling and
groping.

At supper that night, Jeremy noticed that Joanna was much more chipper
than she usually was, and kept sharing Looks with her older sisters.
From the corner of his eye, he saw her looking at him, too, a few
times, but pretended not to notice.

In the weeks and months that followed, all five of the oldest kids had
plenty of time and opportunities to enjoy the intimacy that they
shared, and in any number of permutations. Joanna gradually got to the
point that she was ready to learn about "guy stuff", and Jeremy was as
passive and non-threatening as she could have wished while Beth and
Brit helped her learn.

A few months later, and she was willing to start learning "kissing and
touching and stuff". Again, Jeremy was as patient and undemanding as
she needed. It took her a little longer, but she finally got to where
she was as willing to go to him as any of her three older sisters --
and enjoyed the experiences just as much.

When Dawn, then Jeremy, graduated high school and moved out to begin
their own lives, Joanna was there to help the twins when Carla needed
them. When Colby finally discovered girls, Beth and Brittany were the
ones to give him the kind of education he needed. When he'd progressed
far enough, Joanna was willing and eager for her and him to give each
other their virginity; not long after that, Carla did the same.

Once Brittany and Bethany were gone, it was up to Joanna and Carla to
deal with Tracy's introduction to adolescence. By the time Joanna was
ready to leave, Colby was fucking all three of his sisters -- Tracy
having given herself to him on her fourteenth birthday.

Even once they were all out of the house, it wasn't uncommon for those
that lived reasonably close to each other to continue their
relationships -- at least, until they started finding wives and
husbands.

There was never any indication that either of their parents had any
idea of what was going on among all of them. It wasn't until much
later in their lives that the kids learned that there were reasons to
suspect that their parents had been involved with their own siblings...

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Dorsai - Author of Erotic Fiction
http://www.asstr.org/~Dorsai
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