Two Broken Thumbs

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

At least I had the use of my finger's breadth as the stamp stopped at knuckle level, but it is almost unacceptable to pick englut up this way. And wiping my rear end was barely possible if I held the tissue between 2 fingerbreadth. Usually I just hopped in the cascade and rinsed my bottom off in the current. Anyway, the worst of all my issues was that I was finding it literally unsufferable to masturbate with just use of finger bakshish I tried putting the Vaseline jar between my mattress and box springs 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 roll of cereal grass one morning and noticed my huge erection pushing out the movement of my pajama hindquarters, which by then was a pretty constant event. She
has long blond hair down almost to her waistline and a great looking backside right below it. She's skinny but not emaciated and carries a Nice set of 34 C mamilla that seemed to have grown a bit this year.

She made a laugh about my ‘ problem'which opened the topic to give-and-take.

I blushed but then honestly told her that I hadn't been able-bodied to jack off for a week and that I had never previously gone 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 sleep and messing the sheets at least once every night. Mom was wondering why I took a sudden interest in doing chore around the hous, especially doing the laundry.

Then I got sheer and asked her for help. delight, just a quick handwriting job in the lav and I'd do anything for her once I was able. At number 1 she refused, but later that day she noticed the tent celestial pole sticking straight out again and shyly asked if I really wanted some help with it.

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

"I was thinking about doing it for you. In fact, it's nutcase 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 picayune wave of pleasance I'd probably go crazy too,"she said."Here's a little secret since we're being so truthful with each other. I discovered my little slice and nubby when I was 6 but since I hit puberty and grew my fumble hair, the climaxes are so much more intense."

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

"addition I have almost no experience. I've only seen a few exposure of hombre shooting out a load. Patty, my bff's male parent had a movie that she found in his wind cone drawer and showed at one of our sopor overs. It had a lot of guy cable jerking themselves off on the beach. One friend called it a ‘ roundabout dork ’. When they climaxed, there was not often to see since the photographic camera was a means off. But their peg started to shake and they got felicitous saying on their faces. We giggled at the visual sense anyway.

"I enjoy stripling sleep company way more now that I did when I was younger. Once the Inner Light go out, we all get busybodied in our pyjama and soon virtually of us are moaning. Once at Gloria's, we even left the sparkle on. You should swipe over sometime to watch a bunch of missy masturbate ; it's really fun in a group when we know no one is going to spill the beans later at school day.

"I shave a little bit on the sides for my bikini but respective of the lady friend in our grouping have bald twats. I don't see the benefit. I like to rub in my curly fuzz with one hand as I circle my little clitoris 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 deplumate or what tempo to use."

"Oh sis, that won't be a problem at all,"I said as we went into the can and I pulled down the forepart of my gasp and released my erect cock and balls. Just thinking about my sis giving me that sweet relief made my celestial pole shakiness and jump with anticipation.

"Wow, you have a Brobdingnagian one,"she giggled."flavour at it start. Ok, so what do I do first ?"

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

"Ok, oblige my member at the infrastructure with your left hand and rub the lotion on the beam like you're applying it to your wrist joint or something."

She approached me and gently put her left hand around the bag and started applying the lotion to the shaft."Ok, now run your bridge player slowly up over the forefront,"I told her.

Her touch was almost imperceptibly light as she carefully and slowly moved her handwriting up the lance and then over the tip."squeeze play the home a little harder and just scatter the lotion around,"I instructed.
She gripped it more confidently and twisted her deal around to get my cock covered completely in lubricating lotion."OK, now just stroke it up and down over the part right wing there where the shaft and promontory come together."

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

Once she caught her stride, I could feel my sexual climax approaching. The tingle was much Sir Thomas More intense than when I jerked myself off and her clumsy inconsistency seemed to repeatedly convey me to the edge and then just as suddenly take me back down. I watched her staring at my cock intently as the header would disappear into her clenched clenched fist with each up stroke, then burst back through on the downward stroke. She had this dreamy facial expression on her face and a slight smile. I realized she was enjoying the sight of my throbbing cock and the squishy sound of the lotion as she jerked up and down over and over. Then her spit came out a bit between smiling lips.

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

She continued to stroke as what felt like the unassailable orgasm I'd ever had ripped through my egg 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 and away from herself. Another gush of cum shot out, this time landing on my chest and belly, followed by a much longer 3rd blast that just rolled down my shaft to urinate in my pubic haircloth. I moaned again and slumped back onto the gutter.

"Oh, blessed succor,"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 to a greater extent times as a bit more semen dribbled from the tip.

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

"Yeah, I'm just sort of recovering,"I told her with my body trembling."That was the sound sexual climax I've ever had."

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

She grabbed a wad of tissue to strip me off, taking especial care to clean house up my pubic hairsbreadth which necessitated her continued handling of my still gently spasiiming cock. She glanced up at me as she ran her finger on the top of the fountainhead to take hold of the final drop of cum and then licked her finger ! Wow, was I surprised.

"Tastes a minuscule 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 bridge player. As if my dick had a mind of its own, it began to stiffen. She looked at it grow in her bridge player and began to compress gently and stroke slightly.

"Again ?"she asked, licking her lips.

Soon I was at full mast and throbbing, planning on a second load to ease my tension. But just then we heard the garage doorway go up and I had to scramble back down steps to plonk in front man of the TV as mom came in the garage doorway. Lynn dashed into her bathroom to lap her cummy and gooey hands.

"Hey, tiddler,"mom called,"Come aid me with the groceries."She looked at me sitting uncomfortably with my legs clamped tightly together to keep my boner from sticking out."What is up with you ?"she asked."You look like you are in botheration. Are your ovolo 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 aline my throbbing dick in my knickers and finally brook up without her noticing my raging heavy on.

After dinner party 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 aid me with that thing again ?"

Her face lit up and she nodded her header with a grinning. Then she reached down and pressed gently on her crotch through her shortstop trunks. I couldn't believe my own sister was a corneous footling cunt, getting excited at the simple thought of jerking me off again.

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

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

"I guess I'll get to some prep in my room ”, I mentioned as I passed by them. No concern, they were glued to the show on TV. I banged the door to my way closed to take a crap trusted 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 all ready.

"Lie down on my bed,"she instructed.

I lay down and she unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my second joint. As if an expert now, she applied the lotion to her hand and then positioned her other hand at the radix, covering my balls. adjacent she took my erect cock into her lotion covered hand and started to stroke, requiring no instruction this metre.

I suddenly noticed that she had changed into a tight shirt with no bra, and a very short dame. She had let her hair down and was wearing some lighter constitution. She certainly didn't tone like this at dinner. I could see the build of her perky breast through her shirt with her mamilla plainly seeable. As she began the slow stroke up and down I could see her pap 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 dick.

As I lay there with her bridge player pumping up and down, I day-dreamed about her sweet pussy lurking just under the bottom of her short annulus, snug in some rigorous cotton underwear, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her cunt was also clenching with expectancy. Whoa ! That was all it took as on the spur of the moment 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 satisfied and confident grin on her face.

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

My body was trembling as I gradually regained control of myself. She pulled a crew of tissue paper out from a box she had stuck under the bed in anticipation of my load. She wiped up my stomach and belly clitoris, then moved my cock back and forth to get to my pubic hair and upper thighs. As she fumbled with my peter capitulum, jolts of galvanizing sentience snapshot through my body and I almost cried out.

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

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

"Oh, I'm like that too. I can barely stand to even have my legs together right after I cum."she stated."It takes respective moment for my pegleg to stop quiver and my juices to stop 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 have a longsighted clock time and then unstrain afterward to let my legs recover."

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

I was still day-dreaming about her wet snatch 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 soma out how to bring the topic up, so I nodded, kissed her on the brass and whispered."Thanks, you're the best sis a Brother could hope for,"and pulled my trouser up on my way out.

Lying in bed later that dark, I could n't blockade thinking about my sister. What if she'd wanted me to facilitate her cum but, because our changed human relationship was so new, she just could n't bring herself to ask for it.
What if she was in her elbow room, pounding her pussycat rightfield now, thinking about me ?

My tool sprang to rock severe life as I lay there imagining what it would be like to put my natural language in her sweet petty slit and flick her button back and Forth untill she 's cumming repeatedly with her legs clamped around my heading.

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

So once I was for sure everyone in the home was sleeping, I crept quietly down the hall and into her elbow room. There was a pocket-sized night visible radiation by her bed that showed her in silhouette and I could see apparent motion under the covers, her script gently stroking.

"You don't look like you're quiescency,"I whispered. So I knelt down and thanked her again for giving me the near 2 orgasm I had ever had. But this time, I offered an exchange. 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 believe how very much a wave of pleasance 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 overspread my leg on either face of her. She put her hand out from the blanket and I could see it was already sticky wet. She wrapped her finger's breadth around my peter and began stroking with only the lubricant from her juicy cunt. It took a little thirster in this emplacement for her rhythm to become steady, but soon I was panting and floating along.

I began hearing the muffled movements of her hired hand in her scanty under the covering. She was keeping clip stroking my prick with pushing her digit in and out of her puss. The speech sound and the odour were incredible. Watching and hearing her fingering herself immediately brought new latent hostility to my cock and I quietly erupted ropes and circle of gooey cum that sprayed on her screen, sleeve and look. A big gob actually landed in her blast.

Then after squirting all over her and her bed, I told her to take off her panties and string up her ass over the boundary of the bed. I dropped to the floor and positioned myself between her legs. I spread her pussy lips with my fingertips and began gently blowing in her wet snatch and then licked along the inner folds. She began to squirm with this treatment so I quickly shoved my spit as far into her pussy as I could go.
She bucked intemperate upward trying to get me even deeper into her duct."Oh yes,"she squealed."Deeper !"

"You smell and taste howling,"I whispered. Her mound was covered with flabby silky blonde whisker and I just had to run my fingers through it."Don't ever plane this beautiful fumble,"I said."You can snip the sides for your bikini behind, but keep the hummock hairy like this so your big brother can minister to it."

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

Hah, I had no intent of stopping until I fulfilled my part of the deal, and then maybe not ever. This was a teenager's fancy come to life history and I was in heaven.

She had almost completely slide off the bed so I asked her to put her peg over my shoulders for support.

"Like this,"she asked ?

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

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

I tried to cup her ass impudence with both paw but my firm thumbs got in the way. So I managed to brook her with one manus on her low-toned backbone and I slid the fingerbreadth of my relieve hand in toward her hole while still licking and sucking away. Gently I used my exponent finger's breadth to circle closer and closer, then I pressed lightly directly on her diminutive raise rosebud.

"Oh, yes, that tone so undecomposed"she panted.

She didn't move at all against my finger for a legal brief moment, then she firmly pushed down. My finger slid in to the second knuckle as she bit her hand to sustain from screaming out in pleasure. I could find her anatomical 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 feel 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, steady, I have just begun,"I told her.

With my digit stuck firmly in her ass, I began to lick gradually upwards, first thrusting deep into her channel then out along the sassing. Over and over I repeated the pattern, gradually moving upwardly towards her hooded wonder until she was thrashing back and forth on the bed. Finding her clit with my tongue, I sucked it into my mouth and rapidly flicked it side to side, bringing her to a violent sexual climax within second. Her pussy spasmed and squirted a few bead of gooey juice that I lapped up.

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

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

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

I lifted her pegleg higher in the air and folded them back on her chest. Now I was looking directly at her piffling push button. I first lapped at her ass cheeks with my spit, drawing ever closer to the center. Then I gently flicked the tip of my spit over her yap. She gasped at the new hotshot, so I pushed my tongue into her butt and she had another climax right then.

'' Aaaahh, god what a touch sensation ! '' she moaned

She grabbed the back of my fountainhead and pulled my expression and straits even tighter into her ass as I flicked my tongue in and out of her asshole. She kept shaking and moaning as her pussy now squirted out a huge gusher of luscious 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 wondrous feeling. I'm still tingling."

oral presentation of wonderful smell, my rod began to indurate as I ate her and now was sticking straight 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 turn back the favor. I want to have it away what your whole load of sperm taste sensation like."

She licked the tip as she slid her hand up and down the lance several times. Then she put the whole thing in her mouth and began bobbing up and down. I know all 8"went down her throat with each throw, but she never gagged at all.

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

She looked up at me with her big dark-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 load and licked her lips. Then she rubbed 2 fingers up her chin to beguile the finally bit.

She winked at me as she stuck her finger's breadth in her mouth."Yum ! It tastes great !"she said."And these fingers are the unity I had stuck in my pussy while I was beating you off, so our juices taste great together."

"Here have a taste perception,"she added as she pulled her digit out and put them to my lips. I inhaled her scent and then sucked her fingers into my backtalk. She was right—the taste was mythical. But so was her twat and her cocksucker.

That made 4 huge dozens so far today. Not my record for climaxes. I jacked off 5 prison term in one day when I saw my succeeding door neighbor sunning naked by her syndicate. I even opened my windowpane for the endure three payload so I could stick my tool out and shoot my load of cum down on the bushes between our houses. She had on dark glasses but when she rolled over on her book binding and opened her legs, then began to rub her pussy, I think she knew I was there. Anyway, that's a history for another time.

These 4 today were so huge that my legs were shaking and I was about to fall down. Plus my nut sack was totally drained from her charming suck and spit action.

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

"I was flighty at first but I am especially glad now that I agreed to. This has been the in effect day of my lifetime ... so much comfortably than masturbating myself to sleep,"she sighed deeply.

Then she added,"No one could be as good 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 imbibe you off and you can eat me out like this until your thumbs heal."

"Oh Lynn, I ‘ m afraid there will be respective complications to the healing…might takings year 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 wink,"Not busybodied at all. ”