Two Broken Thumbs

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

At least I had the use of my fingers as the cast stopped at knuckle degree, but it is almost inconceivable to clean stuff up this way. And wiping my butt was barely possible if I held the tissue paper between 2 digit. Usually I just hopped in the shower and rinsed my buns off in the current. Anyway, the worst of all my outlet was that I was finding it literally inconceivable to fuck off with just use of finger's breadth tips I tried putting the Vaseline jar between my mattress and box springiness but then cum dribbled all over the carpet. I got no ministration 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 morning and noticed my immense erection pushing out the front of my pajama bottoms, which by then was a reasonably constant upshot. She
has long blond hair down almost to her waist and a great looking butt right below it. She's skinny but not emaciated and carries a nice set of 34 C titty that seemed to experience grown a bit this year.

She made a joke about my ‘ problem'which opened the subject to discussion.

I blushed but then honestly told her that I hadn't been capable to jack off for a week and that I had never previously gone more than than a day without an orgasm. I explained how I was finding it hard to think about anything else. I was cumming in my sopor and messing the canvas at to the lowest degree 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 bold and asked her for service. please, just a quickly helping hand job in the bathroom and I'd do anything for her once I was capable. At first she refused, but later that day she noticed the camp pole sticking straight out again and shyly asked if I really wanted some help with it.

"Really ?"I asked."You'd be willing to help oneself 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 catch some Z's. If I couldn't sense that little wave of pleasance I'd probably go crazy too,"she said."Here's a footling secret since we're being so truthful with each other. I discovered my small slit and nubby when I was 6 but since I hit puberty and grew my muck up whisker, the climaxes are so much more intense."

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

"Plus I have almost no experience. I've only seen a few photos of guys shooting out a load. Patty, my bff's father had a movie that she found in his wind sleeve drawer and showed at one of our sleep overs. It had a bunch of guys jerking themselves off on the beach. One admirer called it a ‘ circle jerked meat ’. When they climaxed, there was not often to see since the camera was a means off. But their legs started to stir and they got glad expressions on their faces. We giggled at the sight anyway.

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

"I shave a small bit on the sides for my Bikini but several of the girls in our group have bald snatch. I don't see the benefit. I like to rub in my curly hair with one hand as I circle my niggling button 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 perpetrate or what pacing to use."

"Oh sis, that won't be a problem at all,"I said as we went into the bathroom and I pulled down the movement of my pants and released my vertical cock and balls. Just thinking about my sis giving me that fresh relief made my pole quiver and jump with anticipation.

"Wow, you have a huge one,"she giggled."Look at it jumping. 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 eager to cum that I used the aesculapian condition since I didn't want to hazard 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, declare my penis at the base of operations with your left-hand script and rub the application on the spear like you're applying it to your radiocarpal joint or something."

She approached me and gently put her left hand around the base and started applying the lotion to the shaft."Ok, now motivate your hand slowly up over the question,"I told her.

Her touch was almost imperceptibly fall as she carefully and slowly moved her hand up the irradiation and then over the tip."squeeze the root word a little harder and just spread the lotion around,"I instructed.
She gripped it more confidently and twisted her hand around to get my dick covered completely in lubricating lotion."OK, now just stroke it up and down over the part rightfield there where the shaft and heading come together."

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

Once she caught her stride, I could finger 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 take me back down. I watched her staring at my tool intently as the head would evaporate into her clinched clenched fist with each up stroke, then burst back through on the downwards cerebrovascular accident. She had this dreamy look on her brass and a slim smiling. I realized she was enjoying the sight of my throbbing stopcock and the squishy strait 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 s I could finger the jizz gathering and I groaned,"Here it comes ! I'm cumming !"

She continued to stroke as what felt like the strongest coming 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 peter and her hand.

"Whoa !"she chirped and jerked, pointing my bastard toward my figurehead and away from herself. Another gush of cum barb out, this meter landing on my chest and stomach, followed by a much longer third gear eruption that just rolled down my shaft to make in my pubic fuzz. I moaned again and slumped back onto the sewer.

"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 clip as a bit more cum dribbled from the tip.

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

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

She looked surprise and then smiled proudly at her acquirement."I didn't know so a lot stuff would hail out !"she exclaimed.

She grabbed a wad of tissue to clean me off, taking special aid to cleanse up my pubic hair 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 head to grab the final exam free fall of cum and then licked her finger ! Wow, was I surprised.

"Tastes a little funky and Wyrd 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 odorous stroking hand. As if my tool had a intellect of its own, it began to tighten up. She looked at it grow in her mitt and began to squeeze gently and stroke slightly.

"Again ?"she asked, licking her lips.

Soon I was at entire mast and throbbing, planning on a moment onus to comfort my tautness. 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 bathroom to wash away her cummy and gooey hands.

"Hey, fry,"mom called,"Come serve me with the groceries."She looked at me sitting uncomfortably with my wooden leg clamped tightly together to continue my boo-boo 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 serve you."Thankfully, she turned to go back into the garage so I could conform my throbbing cock in my drawers and finally stand up without her mark my raging arduous 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 assist me with that matter again ?"

Her brass lit up and she nodded her head with a smile. Then she reached down and pressed gently on her crotch through her short shorts. I couldn't believe my own baby was a horny trivial slit, getting excited at the bare thought process of jerking me off again.

"Go to your chamber 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 way and up the step.

"I guess I'll get to some preparation in my room ”, I mentioned as I passed by them. No worry, they were glued to the appearance on TV. I banged the doorway to my 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 feeding 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 thighs. As if an expert now, she applied the lotion to her manus and then positioned her early mitt at the base, covering my orb. next she took my set up cock into her application covered bridge player and started to stroke, requiring no instruction this meter.

I suddenly noticed that she had changed into a blotto shirt with no bra, and a very suddenly annulus. She had let her hair down and was wearing some lightly composition. She certainly didn't look like this at dinner party. I could see the form of her perky white meat through her shirt with her pap plainly visible. As she began the slow solidus up and down I could see her mammilla 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 hand pumping up and down, I day-dreamed about her sweet purulent lurking just under the bottom of her suddenly skirt, snug in some smashed cotton wool underwear, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her puss was also clenching with prediction. Whoa ! That was all it took as all of a sudden ropey jets shot into the air with each wafture of my orgasm."Oh, I am cumming,"I moaned too lately. I looked up at her to see a satisfied and sure-footed grin on her face.

"No kidding ! That was even Sir Thomas More that this good afternoon. Let me scavenge you up,"she said.

My dead body was trembling as I gradually regained control of myself. She pulled a bunch of tissue paper out from a box she had stuck under the bed in anticipation of my load. She wiped up my abdomen and belly button, then moved my cock back and forth to get to my pubic hair and upper thighs. As she fumbled with my turncock straits, jolts of galvanising sensation barb through my consistence and I almost cried out.

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

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

"Oh, I'm like that too. I can barely remain firm to even have my peg together right after I cum."she stated."It takes several minutes for my branch to stop trembling and my juices to intercept flowing. hold out overnight party at Gloria's, we took crook to see who could cum first."It wasn't me,"she added."I like to shoot a longsighted time and then relax afterward to let my wooden leg 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 room. Why she would get dressed up just to jerk me off ? But I couldn't human body out how to get the topic up, so I nodded, kissed her on the cheek and whispered."Thanks, you're the best sis a sidekick could desire for,"and pulled my pants up on my way out.

Lying in bed later that Night, I could n't stop thinking about my baby. What if she'd wanted me to help 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 room, pounding her pussy right wing now, thinking about me ?

My cock sprang to shake difficult life as I lay there imagining what it would be like to put my tongue in her sugared small slit and flick her clit back and Forth River untill she 's cumming repeatedly with her legs clamped around my chief.

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

So once I was for certain everyone in the house was sleeping, I crept quietly down the hallway and into her room. There was a minor night Light Within by her bed that showed her in silhouette and I could see movement under the book binding, 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 coming 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 consider how often a wafture of pleasure raceway 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 circularise my leg on either side of meat of her. She put her hand out from the covers and I could see it was already sticky wet. She wrapped her digit around my rooster and began stroking with only the lubricant from her juicy pussy. It took a little longer in this position for her speech rhythm to become steady, but soon I was panting and floating along.

I began hearing the muffled apparent movement of her hand in her scanty under the covering. She was keeping clip stroking my peter with pushing her finger in and out of her catch. The sounds and the smells were incredible. Watching and hearing her fingering herself immediately brought new tension to my cock and I quietly erupted circle and ropes 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 up her ass over the sharpness of the bed. I dropped to the trading floor and positioned myself between her legs. I spread her pussy lips with my fingertips and began gently blowing in her wet cunt and then licked along the interior folds. She began to writhe with this treatment so I quickly shoved my knife as far into her snatch as I could go.
She bucked hard upward trying to get me even deeper into her duct."Oh yes,"she squealed."Deeper !"

"You smell and taste terrific,"I whispered. Her mound was covered with soft silky blond hair and I just had to run my fingerbreadth through it."Don't ever trim this beautiful muff,"I said."You can prune the face for your two-piece tail end, but keep the mound 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 purpose of stopping until I fulfilled my piece of the bargain, and then maybe not ever. This was a teenager's illusion semen to life and I was in heaven.

She had almost completely slip off the bed so I asked her to put her legs over my shoulder joint for support.

"Like this,"she asked ?

Wow, now I had her completely supported and could lick and suck to my heart and soul's contentedness. She was panting and, I swear, mewing like a niggling kitten.

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

I tried to cup her ass cheek with both deal but my firm thumbs got in the way. So I managed to support her with one hand on her lower back and I slid the finger of my loose mitt in toward her cakehole while still licking and sucking away. Gently I used my exponent finger to circle closer and closer, then I pressed lightly directly on her tiny rear rosebud.

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

She didn't move at all against my fingerbreadth for a brief moment, then she firmly pushed down. My finger's breadth slid in to the second metacarpophalangeal joint as she bit her handwriting to hold back from screaming out in pleasure. I could finger her anatomical sphincter spasming on my hand.

"Oh, my God, that is so fantastical !"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, truelove, I have just begun,"I told her.

With my finger stuck firmly in her ass, I began to clobber gradually upwards, first thrusting deep into her television channel then out along the lips. Over and over I repeated the radiation diagram, gradually moving upward 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 orgasm within mo. Her pussy spasmed and squirted a few drops of gooey juice that I lapped up.

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

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

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

I lifted her legs higher in the air and folded them back on her pectus. Now I was looking directly at her picayune clit. I first lapped at her ass brass with my tongue, drawing ever closer to the substance. Then I gently flicked the tip of my lingua over her trap. 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 flavour ! '' she moaned

She grabbed the book binding of my head and pulled my fount and head even tighter into her ass as I flicked my tongue in and out of her arsehole. She kept shaking and moaning as her cunt now squirted out a huge gusher of delicious nectar that I sucked up and swallowed in delight.

"You squirted a lot of cum that time,"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 wonderful feeling. I'm still tingling."

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

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

She licked the tip as she slid her hand up and down the shaft 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 chance event, but she never gagged at all.

She pumped me in and out of her lip until I felt the boiling sensation trench in my nuts that comes before I erupt."I'm going to shoot in about 2 mo,"I warned her.

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

And I did ! There was too much for her to swallow all of, even though this was identification number 4 for the day, and some dribbled down her Kuki. She gulped down the creamy load and licked her lips. Then she rubbed 2 digit up her Kuki-Chin to capture the final bit.

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

"Here have a taste,"she added as she pulled her fingers out and put them to my sass. I inhaled her perfume and then sucked her fingers into my mouth. She was right—the penchant was mythologic. But so was her snatch and her whoreson.

That made 4 huge scads so far today. Not my record for flood tide. I jacked off 5 time in one day when I saw my next door neighbour sunning bare by her pool. I even opened my window for the finis three shipment so I could stick my putz out and spud my load of cum down on the George Herbert Walker Bush between our houses. She had on sunglass but when she rolled over on her dorsum and opened her pegleg, then began to rub her twat, 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 shine down. Plus my nut pouch was totally dead from her charming sucking and tongue action.

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

"I was anxious at first but I am especially gladiola now that I agreed to. This has been the proficient day of my life sentence ... so much better 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 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 knottiness to the healing…might take years for me to be able-bodied to stroke my meat properly, what with rehab and everything,"I responded."guessing 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 officious at all. ”