Two Broken Thumbs

I broke both of my thumbs in a car accident, on my 19th birthday no less, The investigating cop said if I'd had my hands at 10 & 2 like they taught in Driver's Ed, the airbag would ingest pushed them up and away from the steering wheel. Since I like to drive with them at 5 & 7, the exploding airbag stopped the impulse of everything except my paw. So here I was with plaster up both branch to mid-level and thumbs locked outward.

At least I had the use of my fingerbreadth as the casts stopped at metacarpophalangeal joint floor, but it is almost impossible to pick scarf out up this way. And wiping my fanny was barely potential if I held the tissue between 2 finger's breadth. Usually I just hopped in the cascade and rinsed my buns off in the stream. Anyway, the worst of all my take was that I was finding it literally impossible to masturbate with just use of finger bakshish I tried putting the Vaseline jar between my mattress and box outflow but then cum dribbled all over the carpet. I got no stand-in humping my pillows. So, after a totally hebdomad I was going insane.

My 14 year-old sister, Lynn, was helping me make a bowling ball of cereal one forenoon and noticed my huge erection pushing out the front of my pajama bottoms, which by then was a fairly never-ending outcome. She
has long blond hairsbreadth down almost to her shank and a slap-up looking ass right below it. She's skinny but not emaciated and carries a nice set of 34 C tit that seemed to have grown a bit this twelvemonth.

She made a put-on about my ‘ problem'which opened the topic to discussion.

I blushed but then honestly told her that I hadn't been capable to jack up off for a week and that I had never previously gone Thomas More than a day without an orgasm. I explained how I was finding it difficult to think about anything else. I was cumming in my sopor and messing the sheets at least once every Night. Mom was wondering why I took a sudden pursuit in doing chore around the hous, especially doing the laundry.

Then I got sheer and asked her for help. Please, just a promptly hand job in the bath and I'd do anything for her once I was capable. At first she refused, but later that day she noticed the tent pole sticking straight out again and shyly asked if I really wanted some avail with it.

"Really ?"I asked."You'd be willing to help me ?"

"I was thinking about doing it for you. In fact, it's weirdo but thinking about it made me wet. I like to rub myself off at night to get to sleep. If I couldn't feel that little wave of pleasure I'd probably go crazy too,"she said."Here's a little hugger-mugger since we're being so truthful with each other. I discovered my little slit and slubbed when I was 6 but since I hit puberty and grew my screw up hair, the climaxes are so much Thomas More intense."

"So, yeah, I'll assistant you out with your dilemma,"she said."You just have to register me the right way. I've never done it before,"she admitted, somewhat shyly.

"Plus I have almost no experience. I've only seen a few photos of bozo shooting out a load. Patty, my bff's don had a movie that she found in his sock drawer and showed at one of our catch some Z's overs. It had a gang of guys jerking themselves off on the beach. One friend called it a ‘ rope jerk ’. When they climaxed, there was not much to see since the camera was a room off. But their peg started to rock and they got happy expressions on their faces. We giggled at the mass anyway.

"I enjoy teen slumber company way more now that I did when I was younger. Once the Light go out, we all get busy in our jammies and soon most of us are moaning. Once at Gloria's, we even left the lights on. You should sneak over sometime to learn a bunch of girls masturbate ; it's really fun in a radical when we know no one is going to maunder later at school.

"I shave a piddling bit on the incline for my bikini but several of the girls in our group have bald twats. I don't see the benefit. I like to rub in my curly hairsbreadth with one bridge player as I circle my little clit with the other."

"So I know how to do me,"she continued,"But on you I don't know where to rub or stroke, how hard to pull or what tempo to use."

"Oh sis, that won't be a job at all,"I said as we went into the bathroom and I pulled down the front of my drawers and released my erect cock and Lucille Ball. Just thinking about my sis giving me that sweet relief made my pole chill and jump with anticipation.

"Wow, you have a immense one,"she giggled."Look at it jump. Ok, so what do I do first ?"

"fountainhead, squirt some application in your hired hand and then rub it on my penis."I told her, nervously. I was so eager to cum that I used the medical checkup terminal figure since I didn't want to chance scaring her off by calling it something crude. I sat down on the privy while she applied a dollop of lotion to her right palm.

"Ok, hold in my penis at the base with your left manus and rub the lotion on the tool like you're applying it to your carpus or something."

She approached me and gently put her left deal around the theme and started applying the lotion to the shaft."Ok, now move your hand slowly up over the head,"I told her.

Her touch was almost imperceptibly light as she carefully and slowly moved her hired hand up the peter and then over the tip."hug the base a footling harder and just spread the lotion around,"I instructed.
She gripped it more confidently and twisted her script around to get my pecker covered completely in lubricating lotion."OK, now just shot it up and down over the region right hand there where the shaft and read/write head come together."

She began to stroke, clumsily at first, but I guided her with some well timed ass thrusts and talked her through it.

Once she caught her footstep, I could experience my climax approaching. The tingle was much more acute than when I jerked myself off and her clumsy inconsistency seemed to repeatedly impart me to the edge and then just as suddenly take me back down. I watched her staring at my prick intently as the head would go away into her clenched fist with each upward virgule, then burst back through on the downward apoplexy. She had this dreamy look on her brass and a slight grinning. I realized she was enjoying the mass of my throbbing cock and the spongelike auditory sensation of the lotion as she jerked up and down over and over. Then her tongue came out a bit between smiling lips.

That was all it took and in just a few arcsecond I could feel the jizz gathering and I groaned,"Here it comes ! I'm cumming !"

She continued to stroke as what felt like the impregnable orgasm I'd ever had ripped through my balls and a geyser of cum shot into the air, coming straight back down to coat both my cock and her hand.

"Whoa !"she chirped and jerked, pointing my prick toward my front line and away from herself. Another gush of cum blastoff out, this time landing on my breast and stomach, followed by a much longer third eruption that just rolled down my quill to puddle in my pubic hair. I moaned again and slumped back onto the toilet.

"Oh, blessed ministration,"I cried !

"Stroke it really lightly a few sentence until the sperm occlusive coming out,"I finally panted. Very daintily she squeezed and pulled a few Thomas More times as a bit more semen dribbled from the tip.

"Are you all done cumming ?"she asked me, still gripping my stopcock.

"Yeah, I'm just kind of recovering,"I told her with my body trembling."That was the undecomposed orgasm I've ever had."

She looked surprised and then smiled proudly at her acquisition."I didn't know so much material would come out !"she exclaimed.

She grabbed a wad of tissue to scavenge me off, taking special care to clean house up my pubic pilus which necessitated her continued handling of my still gently spasiiming prick. She glanced up at me as she ran her finger on the top of the head to grab the last drop of cum and then licked her digit ! Wow, was I surprised.

"Tastes a little funky and weird but not bad, not bad at all,"she smiled as she smacked her lips.

Now that the dam had broken, I knew all I wanted was more of her sweet stroking deal. As if my prick had a mind of its own, it began to stiffen. She looked at it turn in her hand and began to squash gently and stroke slightly.

"Again ?"she asked, licking her lips.

Soon I was at full mast and throbbing, planning on a mo consignment to ease my tension. But just then we heard the service department room access go up and I had to scramble back down stairs to plop in front of the TV as mom came in the service department door. Lynn dashed into her toilet to wash her cummy and gooey hands.

"Hey, nestling,"mom called,"seed help me with the groceries."She looked at me sitting uncomfortably with my legs clamped tightly together to hold on my boner from sticking out."What is up with you ?"she asked."You look like you are in pain. Are your thumbs bothering you right now ?"

"Not much mom,"I replied."I'll be right out to help you."Thankfully, she turned to go back into the service department so I could adjust my throbbing dick in my pants and finally support up without her mark my raging hard on.

After dinner was over and we'd cleaned up, mom and dad settled in the front line way to watch TV, I got Lynn alone in the kitchen and whispered,"Would you want to aid me with that thing again ?"

Her face lit up and she nodded her foreland with a smiling. Then she reached down and pressed gently on her genital organ through her short shorts. I couldn't believe my own babe was a horny little pussy, getting excited at the mere intellection of jerking me off again.

"Go to your bedroom and time lag for me,"I instructed.

She disappeared and I messed around in the kitchen for a few arcminute, then followed her, past the TV room and up the steps.

"I guess I'll get to some homework in my elbow room ”, I mentioned as I passed by them. No worry, they were glued to the appearance on TV. I banged the door to my room closed to realize for certain they heard it and then quietly went into hers, gently closing the doorway behind me. She was sitting on her bed with a nursing bottle of lotion and a box of tissue paper all ready.

"Lie down on my bed,"she instructed.

I lay down and she unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my thighs. As if an expert now, she applied the application to her hand and then positioned her other manus at the base, covering my chunk. Next she took my erect stopcock into her application covered hand and started to stroke, requiring no instruction this clip.

I suddenly noticed that she had changed into a soused shirt with no bra, and a very shortstop skirt. She had let her hair down and was wearing some light physical composition. She certainly didn't flavor like this at dinner party. I could see the form of her perky tit through her shirt with her nipples plainly visible. As she began the slowly stroke up and down I could see her nipple clearly stiffen and poke through the shirt material. Was she enjoying this More than I had thought she would ? I was almost in heaven, knowing my little sis was getting excited as she jerked my shaft.

As I lay there with her hired hand pumping up and down, I day-dreamed about her confection pussy lurking just under the bottom of her poor skirt, cubbyhole in some plastered cotton underwear, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her bitch was also clenching with anticipation. Whoa ! That was all it took as suddenly ropey jets shot into the air with each wave of my orgasm."Oh, I am cumming,"I moaned too late. I looked up at her to see a slaked and sure-footed smiling on her face.

"No kidding ! That was even more that this good afternoon. Let me clean you up,"she said.

My dead body was trembling as I gradually regained control of myself. She pulled a bunch of tissue out from a box she had stuck under the bed in expectancy of my load. She wiped up my stomach and belly button, then moved my hammer back and Forth River to get to my pubic hair and upper berth thigh. As she fumbled with my cock head, saccade of electric sensation scene through my trunk and I almost cried out.

"Are you OK ? Was that too a lot ?"she asked.

"No, I'm fine. It's just very spiritualist afterward,"I told her,"especially the head.'

"Oh, I'm like that too. I can barely abide to even have my legs together right after I cum."she stated."It takes several second for my legs to stop shakiness and my succus to blockade flowing. Last overnight political party at Gloria's, we took play to see who could cum first."It wasn't me,"she added."I like to convey a longsighted time and then relax afterward to let my legs recover."

"You'd better get out of here before we get caught,"she advised me.

I was still day-dreaming about her wet twat and whether she also would be masturbating once I left her elbow room. Why she would get dressed up just to jerk me off ? But I couldn't fig out how to play the subject up, so I nodded, kissed her on the cheek and whispered."Thanks, you're the comfortably sis a buddy could hope for,"and pulled my trouser up on my way out.

Lying in bed later that nighttime, I could n't stop thinking about my sister. What if she'd wanted me to help her cum but, because our changed kinship was so new, she just could n't institute herself to ask for it.
What if she was in her room, pounding her pussy right now, thinking about me ?

My cock sprang to rock severe life story as I lay there imagining what it would be like to put my tongue in her odorous little slit and flicker her button back and forth untill she 's cumming repeatedly with her legs clamped around my brain.

I desperately needed to cum again, whether she 'd let me go down on her or not.

So once I was sure everyone in the family was sleeping, I crept quietly down the vestibule and into her room. There was a belittled night igniter by her bed that showed her in silhouette and I could see movement under the covers, her hand gently stroking.

"You don't look like you're sleeping,"I whispered. So I knelt down and thanked her again for giving me the best 2 orgasms I had ever had. But this time, I offered an interchange. I 'd do something for her.

She grinned at me and said,"I was hoping you'd come back tonight and get around to offering to reciprocate. I know just the ‘ something'I need right now. But, you cum first. I can't consider how much a wafture of joy races through me when you cum. Why, oh why, have we never messed around like this before ?"

So I sat on the end of her bed and circularize my legs on either side of her. She put her hand out from the back and I could see it was already sticky wet. She wrapped her digit around my cock and began stroking with only the lubricating substance from her juicy snatch. It took a lilliputian yearner in this post for her rhythm to get regular, but soon I was panting and floating along.

I began hearing the strangle effort of her paw in her step-in under the masking. She was keeping metre stroking my dick with pushing her finger in and out of her snatch. The sounds and the spirit were incredible. Watching and hearing her fingering herself immediately brought new tension to my cock and I quietly erupted roach and circle of gooey cum that sprayed on her covers, arms and face. A big gob actually landed in her bangs.

Then after squirting all over her and her bed, I told her to take off her panties and hang her ass over the edge of the bed. I dropped to the story and positioned myself between her legs. I spread her kitty-cat lips with my fingertips and began gently blowing in her wet cunt and then licked along the inner folds. She began to squirm with this handling so I quickly shoved my tongue as far into her kitty as I could go.
She bucked hard upward trying to get me even deeper into her canal."Oh yes,"she squealed."Deeper !"

"You smell and taste fantastic,"I whispered. Her mound was covered with soft silky blond hair and I just had to run my fingers through it."Don't ever shave this beautiful fumble,"I said."You can trim the side for your bikini bottoms, but observe the mound hairy like this so your big pal can minister to it."

She moaned,"Oh please, don't block. That feels so great."

Hah, I had no intention of stopping until I fulfilled my part of the bargain, and then maybe not ever. This was a stripling's fancy semen to life and I was in heaven.

She had almost completely skid off the bed so I asked her to put her peg over my articulatio humeri for support.

"Like this,"she asked ?

Wow, now I had her completely supported and could lick and suck to my fondness's content. She was panting and, I swear, mewing like a piffling kitten.

"Shh,"I warned."Don't make so often noise."

I tried to cup her ass cheeks with both hands but my immobile pollex got in the way. So I managed to affirm her with one hired hand on her lower rachis and I slid the fingers of my free people hired hand in toward her hole while still licking and sucking away. Gently I used my index finger's breadth to circle snug and closer, then I pressed lightly directly on her tiny rear rosebud.

"Oh, yes, that flavour so unspoilt"she panted.

She didn't move at all against my finger for a brief second, then she firmly pushed down. My finger slid in to the second knuckle joint as she bit her hand to keep from screaming out in pleasure. I could feel her sphincter spasming on my hand.

"Oh, my God, that is so fantastic !"she moaned."No one has ever done that. I never thought that I could successfully finger my ass as I rubbed my clitty."If you stop now, Ray, I'll never beat you off again,"she warned.

"stop consonant ? Not a chance, sweetheart, I have just begun,"I told her.

With my finger stuck firmly in her ass, I began to lick gradually upwards, first thrusting deep into her epithelial duct then out along the lips. Over and over I repeated the pattern, gradually moving upward towards her hooded curiosity until she was thrashing back and Forth River on the bed. Finding her clit with my knife, I sucked it into my mouth and rapidly flicked it side to side, bringing her to a violent orgasm within moments. Her cunt spasmed and squirted a few driblet of gooey juice that I lapped up.

"You taste so sweet,"was my whispered comment.

"Ah..ah..ah, soooo goooood !"she cried out."stop consonant for a minute while I catch my breath."

"OK, I'll present your twat a rest,"I said as I gently pulled my finger out of her ass.

I lifted her stage higher in the air and folded them back on her breast. Now I was looking directly at her little button. I first lapped at her ass cheek with my tongue, drawing ever closer to the center. Then I gently flicked the tip of my tongue over her cakehole. She gasped at the new superstar, so I pushed my tongue into her butt and she had another climax right then.

'' Aaaahh, god what a feeling ! '' she moaned

She grabbed the back of my read/write head and pulled my face and capitulum even tighter into her ass as I flicked my lingua in and out of her cocksucker. She kept shaking and moaning as her pussy now squirted out a huge gusher of pleasant-tasting nectar that I sucked up and swallowed in delight.

"You squirted a lot of cum that metre,"I said.

"That's never happened to me before but, then, I've never been eaten out like that and never had my ass reamed by a tongue,"she laughed."It is a marvellous feeling. I'm still tingling."

speaking of marvelous impression, my rod began to harden as I ate her and now was sticking direct up.
She looked over and said,"Oh my, we have another job ”.

I stood up and walked toward her as she reached out to cup my balls, she spoke,"Let me come back the favor. I want to know what your whole incumbrance of spermatozoan tastes like."

She licked the tip as she slid her helping hand up and down the shaft several clip. Then she put the whole affair in her backtalk and began bobbing up and down. I know all 8"went down her pharynx with each stroke, but she never gagged at all.

She pumped me in and out of her mouth until I felt the boiling adept deep in my nuts that comes before I erupt."I'm going to shoot in about 2 seconds,"I warned her.

She looked up at me with her big chocolate-brown eyes and sighed,"I'm soready ... shoot away."

And I did ! There was too a lot for her to swallow all of, even though this was number 4 for the day, and some dribbled down her Chin. She gulped down the creamy load and licked her lips. Then she rubbed 2 digit up her chin to enamour the stopping point bit.

She winked at me as she stuck her fingers in her mouthpiece."Yum ! It tastes great !"she said."And these fingers are the ones I had stuck in my snatch while I was beating you off, so our succus taste great together."

"Here have a mouthful,"she added as she pulled her fingers out and put them to my lips. I inhaled her scent and then sucked her fingers into my mouth. She was right—the taste was fabulous. But so was her slit and her asshole.

That made 4 immense loads so far today. Not my record for climaxes. I jacked off 5 metre in one day when I saw my next room access neighbor sunning nude by her pool. I even opened my window for the utmost three loads so I could cleave my tool out and shoot my incumbrance of cum down on the Bush between our houses. She had on sunglasses but when she rolled over on her cover and opened her ramification, then began to rub her kitty, I think she knew I was there. Anyway, that's a story for another time.

These 4 today were so immense that my legs were shaking and I was about to fall down. Plus my nut sack was totally run out from her magic sucking and tongue action.

"I'm gladiolus I asked you to help me out a minuscule today,"I said.

"I was nervous at first but I am especially gladiolus now that I agreed to. This has been the beneficial day of my life ... so much best than masturbating myself to catch some Z's,"she sighed deeply.

Then she added,"No one could be as commodity as you at eating me out. I'll need to have a repeat of this tomorrow night and the night after that and the one after that. In fact, I'll Jack and suck you off and you can eat me out like this until your thumbs heal."

"Oh Lynn, I ‘ m afraid there will be several tortuousness to the healing…might take years for me to be able to stroke my meat properly, what with rehab and everything,"I responded."Guess you'll be my port in the tempest until then. That is unless you're too busy."

"Not in use,"she said with a blink,"Not busy at all. ”