Friends and Lovers

overflow of her lubrication, and had to give myself a stern lecture to keep from finding out how she'd respond if I tried anything with that part of her.

Able to move more freely, I was able to find my pleasure more easily as I continued to cycle my erection in and out of her -' and as my pleasure increased, so did my enthusiasm. Remembering how she'd reacted the first time, I wasn't the slightest bit reluctant to let myself go more and more – trusting that she'd let me know if it got to be too much.

Instead of being too much for her, it only seemed to stimulate and arouse her even more as I thrust myself into her with gradually increasing force. Several minutes passed with her lust and desire growing steadily before I felt the first squeeze of her vagina around my penis. Knowing that she was almost certainly going to climax again only added fuel to the fires of my passion, prompting me to penetrate her even faster and harder – and increasing her passion apace.

In a race that can't really be 'lost', I stuffed as much of myself as I could into Nadia even as my cock began erupting -' and just barely ahead of the start of her fourth and last orgasm. Each spray of my semen into her was matched by her vagina clamping around me, and then relaxing slightly. By the time it was over, I knew that I was done for the night -and quite possibly the next day, too -' it was simply that powerful and intense.

Nadia slowly lowered herself so that her butt came to rest on her heels as she let the rest of herself lower the rest of the way to the bed. I stayed with her, keeping my deflating penis inside her and covering her body with mine. That left my head just a little 'below' hers, leaving me free to begin applying kisses to her shoulders, and the back and sides of her neck every so often -' letting her know that I still cared about her, and how good she'd made me feel.

A couple of minutes went by before she quietly said 'Dear god, if anybody had told me that I'd not only have an orgasm the first time I had sex, but go on to have four more before the night was out, I'd have thought they were crazy. But here I am, after having enjoyed every god-damn minute of it. If this is what happens when people love each other, then the rest of the world has*got* to get it's act together and try this -' there is no way in hell that anybody could have a war while they're feeling like I do right now.'

Having gotten my breath back (mostly), I chuckled before telling her 'I think maybe this is one of the reasons that Janet and I don't fight -' the 'make up' sex would be too much!', making Nadia laugh briefly.

A minute or so later, she told me 'I can tell you're going to slip out of me any second now. The way I feel, it'll be all I can do to lay down and try not to leak all over everything -' so I'd appreciate it if you could get me a towel or something so we don't have to sleep in some huge puddle tonight.'

Laughing, I answered 'Yeah, I can do that.'

As predicted, it wasn't but a few seconds before my penis slipped free of her. I hurried to get off of her so she could lay down, then just as quickly made a quick dash to the bathroom for a towel. Back in my room, I saw that Nadia had found the energy to tilt her pelvis up, dramatically slowing the flow of my semen out of her. When we'd gotten the towel situated to her satisfaction, I made a more relaxed trip to get a warm damp washcloth and hand towel. In my room again, Nadia tried to protest when I began wiping her off, but she didn't have the energy to do anything about it. After I'd washed and dried her from knees to navel, I calmly did the same for myself before taking everything to the laundry hamper, followed by a side trip to get cold sodas (a couple each) for us.

Setting the sodas on my night table, I got back into bed with Nadia and moved to snuggle with her -' earning myself a pleased smile and sigh of happiness. When I put my hand on Nadia's belly, she quickly moved it to her breast and put her hand over it to hold it there.

We stayed like that for several minutes before Nadia told me 'I knew you loved me – I mean, after how nice you were that night, and the way you made me feel so good, and everything. And then I asked you if you'd be the first guy I was with, and you said you would, and you made it*so* nice and right for me. Then, after all that, you made love with me again, and made me feel so much better than I could even imagine. I still know that we're not going to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but that's okay because I know that you still love me -' and how much. And even better, I know why you love me – and it's not because of what we did tonight. Ever since you and Janet told me why you love me, I've been thinking about it; I know what kind of person I am, and what kind of person I want to be – and I've started trying to be that person. Some of my other friends have already told me that I'm different, somehow, and they like me better, so I know that I'm getting it right. My parents are happier with me, too, 'cause I gave up some of the friends that they didn't like when I realized what those people were really like. I'm even happier that Janet and I are best friends, because even just being around her, I'm learning how to be a better person. Then when I talk with her about stuff, she helps me understand things. She never, ever tells me what she thinks I should do; she just helps me figure out what's really important to ME so I can decide better. Both of you are so nice to me, I don't know how I can ever pay you back for all the things I've learned from you, or all the good you've done for me.'

'If you don't mind hearing something our Mom and Dad say?', I asked.

'Of course not!'

'Instead of trying to pay back me or Janet, see if there are other people that you can help understand what you've gotten from us. You were willing to listen to what we had to say about loving people, so when you find someone else that's interested, explain it to them.'

She turned her head to look at me, and solemnly said 'I will, Danny. I promise.'

In response, I just kissed her and got a smile in return.

A few minutes later, I asked her 'Did you want to clean up before we go to bed? It's fine with me if you don't.'

She considered it for a few moments, then answered 'Yeah, a*quick* rinse would make me feel better.' After giving me the Eye, she added 'I GUESS it would be okay if you cleaned up with me, if you wanted to -' but you've got to promise to not, like, molest me or anything.'

Keeping my expression serious, I asked 'If there's no molesting, then what's the point?' -' making her laugh.

With that, the two of us got up and went in to rinse off the rest of the dried residue of our lovemaking. There was some molestation along the way, not all of it by me. We got back to my room, and it was Nadia that observed 'This room smells like you've had two or three girls in here, not just one!'

'Yeah – great, isn't it?', I asked, making her blush faintly. Once we were in bed, we quickly got situated with her spooning in front of me; I didn't hesitate to hold her breast in my hand as the two of us fell asleep.

After that night, Nadia began visiting Sis and me more often than she did before. It was usually after school, but the frequency that she and Sis spent the night at her house or ours also increased. If she stayed with Sis, there was a distinct possibility that she'd want to spend some time with me -' if not the entire night, in my bed. The hallway to my and Janet's rooms, and our shared bathroom, went off in a different direction than the one that led back to Mom and Dad's bedroom, his office, and the 'spare' bedroom; I don't*know* that Mom and Dad knew that Nadia was spending nights with me sometimes, but it isn't something I'd be willing to bet against, either. But neither of them ever said anything to me or Janet; they wouldn't say anything to Nadia because they'd figure it was her decision as to which bedroom she wanted to be in, and her responsibility to make sure that decision was right for her.

Of course, Nadia wasn't the only one of Sis' friends to visit, or even spend the night. Nor were Janet's friends the only ones; there were several of my buddies that would come over sometimes, too. Just as it was with Sis' friends, the guys that came over got chances to see her in just her bra and panties, and she got to see them. Most of the guys were people that I'd known before starting high school, but some of them were new friends, too; with them, there was a certain amount of explaining on my part before they could really understand that Sis and I were a lot more relaxed with each other than they were with their sisters – and then for them to get used to seeing her.

When a couple of my best friends started bitching and moaning about what passed for sex ed at school, and their ignorance of female anatomy, I naturally inquired as to whether or not Janet would be agreeable to helping them get educated. With the understanding that she had no interest in any kind of additional relationship with them, she agreed. After carefully sounding each of them out about the same things that Sis had to concern herself with, each was separately informed that Janet and I were even more comfortable with each other, and closer, than they'd thought -' then given the opportunity to spend some private time with her. Sis found it amusing that guys that were usually so willing to talk and brag wanted their time with her to be just the two of them, while girls that