Two Broken pollex

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

At to the lowest degree I had the use of my fingers as the casts stopped at knuckle joint point, but it is almost impossible to nibble pig out up this way. And wiping my butt was barely possible if I held the tissue paper between 2 fingers. Usually I just hopped in the exhibitor and rinsed my bottom off in the watercourse. Anyway, the worst of all my issues was that I was finding it literally impossible to jerk off with just use of finger gratuity I tried putting the Vaseline jar between my mattress and box leap but then cum dribbled all over the carpet. I got no succor humping my pillows. So, after a whole week I was going insane.

My 14 year-old sister, Lynn, was helping me make a bowl of cereal one break of the day and noticed my huge erecting pushing out the front of my pajama rear end, which by then was a pretty constant event. She
has long blond fuzz down almost to her waist and a great looking tush right below it. She's skinny but not emaciated and carries a nice set of 34 C bosom that seemed to have grown a bit this year.

She made a laugh about my ‘ problem'which opened the subject to treatment.

I blushed but then honestly told her that I hadn't been able to jack off for a week and that I had never previously gone Sir Thomas More than a day without an coming. I explained how I was finding it difficult to think about anything else. I was cumming in my nap and messing the canvass at least once every night. Mom was wondering why I took a sudden interest in doing chores around the hous, especially doing the laundry.

Then I got bold face and asked her for help. delight, just a quick deal job in the bathroom and I'd do anything for her once I was able. At outset she refused, but later that day she noticed the encamp pole sticking straight out again and shyly asked if I really wanted some service with it.

"Really ?"I asked."You'd be unforced to assist me ?"

"I was thinking about doing it for you. In fact, it's crazy but thinking about it made me wet. I like to rub myself off at night to get to log Z's. If I couldn't experience that little moving ridge of pleasance I'd probably go crazy too,"she said."Here's a little mystical since we're being so truthful with each former. I discovered my niggling slit and slubbed when I was 6 but since I hit pubescence and grew my bodge hair, the climaxes are so much more intense."

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

"plus I have almost no experience. I've only seen a few photograph of guy rope shooting out a load. cake, my bff's founding father had a moving picture that she found in his sock drawer and showed at one of our sleep overs. It had a bunch of Guy jerking themselves off on the beach. One friend called it a ‘ rope jerked meat ’. When they climaxed, there was not often to see since the tv camera was a ways off. But their legs started to shake and they got happy locution on their faces. We giggled at the sight anyway.

"I enjoy teenage slumber political party way more now that I did when I was younger. Once the lights go out, we all get fussy in our pyjama and soon virtually of us are moaning. Once at Gloria's, we even left the spark on. You should lift over sometime to watch a caboodle of missy masturbate ; it's really fun in a group when we know no one is going to blab later at school.

"I shave a little bit on the sides for my two-piece but several of the daughter in our mathematical group have bald twats. I don't see the benefit. I like to rub in my curly hair with one paw as I circle my trivial 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 deplume or what tempo to use."

"Oh sis, that won't be a problem at all,"I said as we went into the john and I pulled down the battlefront of my knickers and released my upright prick and formal. Just thinking about my sis giving me that unfermented easing made my pole vibration and jump with anticipation.

"Wow, you have a huge one,"she giggled."aspect at it startle. Ok, so what do I do first ?"

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

"Ok, hold my penis at the Qaeda with your left helping hand and rub the lotion on the peter like you're applying it to your carpus or something."

She approached me and gently put her left mitt around the stem and started applying the lotion to the shaft."Ok, now make a motion your paw slowly up over the forefront,"I told her.

Her touch was almost imperceptibly ignitor as she carefully and slowly moved her hand up the shaft and then over the tip."wring the radix a little harder and just distribute the lotion around,"I instructed.
She gripped it more confidently and twisted her handwriting around to get my cock covered completely in lubricating lotion."OK, now just CVA it up and down over the part right there where the shaft and header come together."

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

Once she caught her stride, I could feel my orgasm approaching. The tingle was much more intense than when I jerked myself off and her clumsy inconsistency seemed to repeatedly bring me to the edge and then just as suddenly ingest me back down. I watched her staring at my stopcock intently as the head would disappear into her clenched clenched fist with each upward stroke, then burst back through on the downwardly cerebrovascular accident. She had this lackadaisical look on her face and a slight grin. I realized she was enjoying the vision of my throbbing cock and the squishy 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 endorsement I could feel the jizz assemblage and I groaned,"Here it comes ! I'm cumming !"

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

"Whoa !"she chirped and jerked, pointing my tool toward my battlefront and away from herself. Another gush of cum slam out, this time landing on my chest and stomach, followed by a much longer 3rd eruption that just rolled down my jibe to pee in my pubic hair. I moaned again and slumped back onto the stool.

"Oh, blessed embossment,"I cried !

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

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

"Yeah, I'm just variety of recovering,"I told her with my consistency trembling."That was the substantially orgasm I've ever had."

She looked surprised and then smiled proudly at her accomplishment."I didn't know so much clobber would get along out !"she exclaimed.

She grabbed a wad of tissue paper to pick me off, taking special tutelage to strip up my pubic hair which necessitated her continued manipulation of my still gently spasiiming hammer. She glanced up at me as she ran her finger on the top of the capitulum to grab the last pearl of cum and then licked her fingerbreadth ! 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 mitt. As if my gumshoe had a brain of its own, it began to stiffen. She looked at it grow in her hired man and began to crush gently and stroke slightly.

"Again ?"she asked, licking her lips.

Soon I was at total mast and throbbing, planning on a second warhead to ease my tension. But just then we heard the service department door go up and I had to struggle back down stairs to flump in front of the TV as mom came in the garage door. Lynn dashed into her bath to wash her cummy and gooey hands.

"Hey, tyke,"mom called,"seminal fluid help oneself me with the groceries."She looked at me sitting uncomfortably with my pegleg clamped tightly together to keep my boner from sticking out."What is up with you ?"she asked."You look like you are in pain. Are your quarter round 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 garage so I could line up my throbbing peter in my gasp and finally brook up without her noticing my raging strong on.

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

Her human face lit up and she nodded her head with a smile. Then she reached down and pressed gently on her genital organ through her inadequate drawers. I couldn't believe my own sister was a horny little cunt, getting excited at the mere thought process of jerking me off again.

"Go to your chamber and postponement for me,"I instructed.

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

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

"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 former hand at the base, covering my balls. Next she took my set up cock into her application covered hand and started to stroke, requiring no instruction this time.

I suddenly noticed that she had changed into a tight shirt with no bra, and a very poor skirt. She had let her hair down and was wearing some illumine physical composition. She certainly didn't spirit like this at dinner party. I could see the physical body of her perky titty through her shirt with her nipples plainly seeable. As she began the slow up stroke up and down I could see her nipples clearly stiffen and poke through the shirt textile. Was she enjoying this more than I had thought she would ? I was almost in heaven, knowing my picayune sis was getting excited as she jerked my gumshoe.

As I lay there with her hand pumping up and down, I day-dreamed about her sweet snatch lurking just under the rear end of her short skirt, snug in some tight cotton underwear, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her cunt was also clenching with anticipation. Whoa ! That was all it took as suddenly ropey squirt shot into the air with each wave of my sexual climax."Oh, I am cumming,"I moaned too previous. I looked up at her to see a fulfil and confident smile on her face.

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

My body was trembling as I gradually regained ascendence of myself. She pulled a cluster of tissues out from a box she had stuck under the bed in anticipation of my load. She wiped up my stomach and belly button, then moved my cock back and forth to get to my pubic tomentum and upper thighs. As she fumbled with my cock oral sex, jolts of electric sensation shot through my torso and I almost cried out.

"Are you OK ? Was that too much ?"she asked.

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

"Oh, I'm like that too. I can barely bear to even have my legs together right after I cum."she stated."It takes several minute for my legs to stop shaking and my juices to stop flowing. Last nightlong party at Gloria's, we took good turn to see who could cum first."It wasn't me,"she added."I like to take a long sentence and then relax afterward to let my stage recover."

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

I was still day-dreaming about her wet pussy and whether she also would be masturbating once I left her way. Why she would get dressed up just to buck me off ? But I couldn't figure out how to bring the topic up, so I nodded, kissed her on the cheek and whispered."Thanks, you're the best sis a brother could desire for,"and pulled my pants up on my way out.

Lying in bed later that night, I could n't quit thinking about my sister. What if she'd wanted me to help her cum but, because our changed relationship was so new, she just could n't bring herself to ask for it.
What if she was in her way, pounding her pussy rightfield now, thinking about me ?

My cock sprang to rock backbreaking animation as I lay there imagining what it would be like to put my knife in her sweet little scratch and flick her clit back and Forth River untill she 's cumming repeatedly with her legs clamped around my head.

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 house was sleeping, I crept quietly down the dorm and into her room. There was a small nighttime light by her bed that showed her in silhouette and I could see apparent 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 intimately 2 orgasms I had ever had. But this time, I offered an substitution. 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 for the first time. I can't believe how much a wave of pleasure backwash 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 spread my ramification on either side of her. She put her deal out from the covers and I could see it was already pasty wet. She wrapped her finger around my turncock and began stroking with only the lubricant from her juicy pussy. It took a little longer in this position for her rhythm method to become regular, but soon I was panting and floating along.

I began hearing the mute move of her hand in her scanty under the cover version. She was keeping time stroking my shaft with pushing her finger's breadth in and out of her bit. The audio and the spirit were incredible. Watching and hearing her fingering herself immediately brought new tautness to my stopcock and I quietly erupted ropes and rope of gooey cum that sprayed on her book binding, branch and boldness. A big gob actually landed in her bangs.

Then after squirting all over her and her bed, I told her to aim off her panties and give ear her ass over the border of the bed. I dropped to the floor and positioned myself between her legs. I spread her snatch lips with my fingertips and began gently blowing in her wet slit and then licked along the privileged plication. She began to squirm with this handling so I quickly shoved my tongue as far into her pussy as I could go.
She bucked concentrated upward trying to get me even deeper into her canal."Oh yes,"she squealed."Deeper !"

"You smell and taste wonderful,"I whispered. Her mound was covered with soft silky blond hair's-breadth and I just had to run my finger's breadth through it."Don't ever trim this beautiful muff,"I said."You can trim down the incline for your bikini bottoms, but go along the mound hairy like this so your big blood brother can minister of religion to it."

She moaned,"Oh please, don't stop. 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 teenager's fantasy come to life story and I was in heaven.

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

"Like this,"she asked ?

Wow, now I had her completely supported and could cream and suck to my heart's cognitive content. She was panting and, I swear, mewing like a footling kitten.

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

I tried to cup her ass brass with both hands but my immobile thumbs got in the way. So I managed to corroborate her with one hand on her lower back and I slid the fingers of my relinquish hand in toward her hole while still licking and sucking away. Gently I used my index fingerbreadth to circle closer and closer, then I pressed lightly directly on her tiny rear rosebud.

"Oh, yes, that feels so adept"she panted.

She didn't move at all against my finger for a abbreviated consequence, then she firmly pushed down. My finger slid in to the second knuckle as she bit her hand to keep from screaming out in joy. 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 thumb my ass as I rubbed my clitty."If you stop now, Ray, I'll never beat you off again,"she warned.

"Stop ? 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 line then out along the lips. Over and over I repeated the pattern, gradually moving upward towards her hooded wonder until she was thrashing back and forth on the bed. Finding her button with my tongue, I sucked it into my mouth and rapidly flicked it side to side, bringing her to a violent orgasm within moments. Her pussycat spasmed and squirted a few pearl of gooey juice that I lapped up.

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

"Ah..ah..ah, soooo goooood !"she cried out."Stop for a second while I catch my breath."

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

I lifted her branch higher in the air and folded them back on her chest. Now I was looking directly at her petty push button. I first lapped at her ass nerve with my glossa, drawing ever closer to the heart. Then I gently flicked the tip of my natural language over her hole. She gasped at the new sensation, so I pushed my tongue into her butt and she had another flood tide right then.

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

She grabbed the spine of my head and pulled my face and caput even tighter into her ass as I flicked my spit in and out of her asshole. She kept shaking and moaning as her pussy now squirted out a Brobdingnagian gusher of delicious 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 natural language,"she laughed."It is a wonderful tactual sensation. I'm still tingling."

oral presentation of wonderful feelings, my rod began to harden as I ate her and now was sticking true up.
She looked over and said,"Oh my, we have another trouble ”.

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

She licked the tip as she slid her handwriting up and down the shaft several times. Then she put the whole thing in her lip and began bobbing up and down. I know all 8"went down her throat with each cerebrovascular accident, but she never gagged at all.

She pumped me in and out of her rima oris until I felt the boiling maven deep in my crackpot 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 Brown eyes and sighed,"I'm soready ... shoot away."

And I did ! There was too a good deal 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 lode and licked her lips. Then she rubbed 2 fingerbreadth up her Kuki to captivate the last bit.

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

"Here have a taste,"she added as she pulled her fingers out and put them to my sass. I inhaled her aroma and then sucked her fingers into my mouth. She was right—the taste was fab. But so was her bit and her asshole.

That made 4 huge lode so far today. Not my record for climax. I jacked off 5 times in one day when I saw my succeeding door neighbour sunning defenseless by her puddle. I even opened my window for the last three onus so I could bewilder my gumshoe out and fool away my load of cum down on the President George W. Bush between our firm. She had on sunglasses but when she rolled over on her back and opened her legs, then began to rub her pussy, I think she knew I was there. Anyway, that's a write up for another time.

These 4 today were so Brobdingnagian that my legs were shaking and I was about to settle down. Plus my nut sack was totally debilitate from her wizardly sucking and tongue action.

"I'm glad I asked you to avail me out a lilliputian today,"I said.

"I was aflutter at outset but I am especially beaming now that I agreed to. This has been the beneficial day of my life ... so much near than masturbating myself to slumber,"she sighed deeply.

Then she added,"No one could be as practiced as you at eating me out. I'll need to receive a repeat of this tomorrow nighttime and the nighttime after that and the one after that. In fact, I'll jack and take up you off and you can eat me out like this until your thumbs heal."

"Oh Lynn, I ‘ m afraid there will be several complications to the healing…might take long time 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 busy,"she said with a twinkling,"Not busy at all. ”