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 have pushed them up and away from the steering wheel. Since I like to get with them at 5 & 7, the exploding airbag stopped the momentum of everything except my deal. So here I was with plaster up both arms to mid-level and riffle locked outward.

At to the lowest degree I had the use of my fingers as the casts stopped at knuckle storey, but it is almost impossible to nibble stuff up this way. And wiping my butt was barely potential if I held the tissue paper between 2 fingers. Usually I just hopped in the shower and rinsed my buns off in the stream. Anyway, the mop up of all my issues was that I was finding it literally impossible to masturbate with just use of finger tips I tried putting the Vaseline jar between my mattress and box springs but then cum dribbled all over the carpet. I got no relief humping my pillows. So, after a entirely week I was going insane.

My 14 year-old sister, Lynn, was helping me pull in a bowlful of cereal one morning and noticed my huge hard-on pushing out the front of my pajama tail end, which by then was a pretty constant outcome. She
has long blond fuzz down almost to her waistline and a great looking butt right below it. She's skinny but not emaciated and carries a overnice set of 34 C teat that seemed to have grown a bit this twelvemonth.

She made a prank about my ‘ job'which opened the topic to discussion.

I blushed but then honestly told her that I hadn't been capable to jack off for a workweek and that I had never previously gone more than a day without an orgasm. I explained how I was finding it difficult to recollect about anything else. I was cumming in my quietus and messing the sheets 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 bluff and asked her for help. Please, just a quickly bridge player job in the bathroom and I'd do anything for her once I was able. At first she refused, but later that day she noticed the collapsible shelter Pole sticking straight out again and shyly asked if I really wanted some help with it.

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

"I was thinking about doing it for you. In fact, it's loony but thinking about it made me wet. I like to rub myself off at Night to get to sleep. If I couldn't find that little wave of pleasure I'd probably go crazy too,"she said."Here's a picayune secret since we're being so truthful with each other. I discovered my little slit and nubby when I was 6 but since I hit puberty and grew my muff haircloth, the climaxes are so much to a greater extent intense."

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

"asset I have almost no experience. I've only seen a few photo of guy wire shooting out a load. patty, my bff's Fatherhood had a movie that she found in his sock draftsman and showed at one of our sleep overs. It had a clump of guys jerking themselves off on the beach. One friend called it a ‘ circle dork ’. When they climaxed, there was not much to see since the tv camera was a fashion off. But their legs started to throw off and they got well-chosen manifestation on their faces. We giggled at the sight anyway.

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

"I shave a little bit on the English for my bikini but several of the girls in our group have bald twats. I don't see the welfare. I like to rub in my curly hair with one hand as I circle my picayune 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 toilsome to get out or what pace 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 front of my pants and released my erect putz and formal. Just thinking about my sis giving me that perfumed rilievo made my pole quiver and startle with anticipation.

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

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

"Ok, hold my phallus at the base with your lead hand and rub the lotion on the light beam like you're applying it to your wrist 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 bridge player slowly up over the head word,"I told her.

Her touch was almost imperceptibly light as she carefully and slowly moved her hand up the shaft and then over the tip."Squeeze the base a piffling harder and just spread the application 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 right there where the rotating shaft and head come together."

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

Once she caught her step, 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 use up me back down. I watched her staring at my cock intently as the head would vanish into her clenched fist with each upward stroke, then burst back through on the downward stroke. She had this dreamy spirit on her face and a slight grinning. I realized she was enjoying the sight of my throbbing turncock and the squishy strait 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 instant I could feel the jizz assembly and I groaned,"Here it comes ! I'm cumming !"

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

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

"Oh, blessed relief,"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 than times 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 sort of recovering,"I told her with my body trembling."That was the best orgasm I've ever had."

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

She grabbed a wad of tissue to clean me off, taking special care to clean 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 chief to take hold of the final drop of cum and then licked her finger ! Wow, was I surprised.

"Tastes a trivial 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 Thomas More of her sweet stroking hand. As if my pecker had a head of its own, it began to tighten. She looked at it raise in her hand and began to squeeze gently and stroke slightly.

"Again ?"she asked, licking her lips.

Soon I was at full mast and throbbing, planning on a second payload to alleviate my tautness. But just then we heard the service department doorway go up and I had to clamber back down stairs to plonk in front of the TV as mom came in the garage door. Lynn dashed into her lavatory to wash her cummy and gooey hands.

"Hey, kids,"mom called,"come help me with the groceries."She looked at me sitting uncomfortably with my stage clamped tightly together to preserve 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 oneself you."Thankfully, she turned to go back into the service department so I could align my throbbing dick in my pants and finally stand up without her noticing my raging hard on.

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

Her face lit up and she nodded her school principal with a grin. Then she reached down and pressed gently on her genital organ through her curt shorts. I couldn't believe my own sister was a horny picayune slit, getting excited at the mere 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 hour, then followed her, past the TV room and up the stairs.

"I guess I'll get to some homework in my way ”, I mentioned as I passed by them. No worry, they were glued to the display on TV. I banged the door 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 paper all ready.

"Lie down on my bed,"she instructed.

I lay down and she unzipped my pant and pulled them down to my thighs. As if an expert now, she applied the lotion to her mitt and then positioned her other hand at the foundation, covering my orchis. Next she took my upright cock into her lotion covered hand and started to stroke, requiring no instruction this time.

I suddenly noticed that she had changed into a pissed shirt with no bra, and a very short skirt. She had let her hair down and was wearing some light constitution. She certainly didn't face like this at dinner. I could see the grade of her perky breast through her shirt with her nipple plainly seeable. As she began the slow stroke up and down I could see her nipples clearly stiffen and poke through the shirt material. Was she enjoying this Sir Thomas More than I had thought she would ? I was almost in Shangri-la, 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 pussy lurking just under the bottom of her light skirt, snug in some tight cotton fiber underclothes, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her slit was also clenching with anticipation. Whoa ! That was all it took as dead ropey reverse lightning shot into the air with each moving ridge of my coming."Oh, I am cumming,"I moaned too late. I looked up at her to see a satisfied and surefooted smiling on her face.

"No kidding ! That was even to a greater extent that this afternoon. Let me clean you up,"she said.

My soundbox 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 anticipation of my payload. She wiped up my breadbasket and belly release, then moved my pecker back and Forth River to get to my pubic whisker and pep pill second joint. As she fumbled with my cock head, jolt of electric sense shot through my dead body and I almost cried out.

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

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

"Oh, I'm like that too. I can barely support to even ingest my peg together right after I cum."she stated."It takes respective minutes for my ramification to bar trembling and my juices to discontinue flowing. Last overnight party at Gloria's, we took turns to see who could cum first."It wasn't me,"she added."I like to take a long sentence and then loosen up 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 pussy 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 build out how to play the matter up, so I nodded, kissed her on the face and whispered."Thanks, you're the safe sis a blood brother could hope for,"and pulled my bloomers up on my way out.

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

My cock sprang to rock hard sprightliness as I lay there imagining what it would be like to put my spit in her cherubic little slit and jerk her clit back and Forth untill she 's cumming repeatedly with her ramification 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 hallway and into her room. There was a small night Christ Within 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 quiescency,"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 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 much a Wave of pleasure 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 propagate my legs on either side of her. She put her hired man out from the covers and I could see it was already sticky wet. She wrapped her fingerbreadth around my cock and began stroking with only the lubricator from her juicy puss. It took a little longer in this berth for her rhythm to become regular, but soon I was panting and floating along.

I began hearing the dampen movements of her bridge player in her step-in under the natural covering. She was keeping fourth dimension stroking my cock with pushing her finger in and out of her twat. The audio and the feel were incredible. Watching and hearing her fingering herself immediately brought new stress to my cock and I quietly erupted ropes and ropes of gooey cum that sprayed on her cover song, arms and brass. 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 flow her ass over the edge of the bed. I dropped to the floor and positioned myself between her legs. I spread her pussy lip with my fingertips and began gently blowing in her wet cunt and then licked along the inner folds. She began to worm with this treatment so I quickly shoved my tongue as far into her pussycat 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 wonderful,"I whispered. Her mound was covered with subdued silky blond hair and I just had to run my finger through it."Don't ever plane this beautiful muff,"I said."You can trim the position for your bikini bottoms, but keep the hillock hairy like this so your big brother can curate to it."

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

Hah, I had no intention of stopping until I fulfilled my component of the steal, and then maybe not ever. This was a teenager's fantasy seminal fluid to life and I was in heaven.

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

"Like this,"she asked ?

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

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

I tried to cup her ass boldness with both hands but my immobile thumb got in the way. So I managed to support her with one helping hand on her depleted back and I slid the finger's breadth of my innocent hand in toward her mess while still licking and sucking away. Gently I used my indicant finger to circle closer and closer, then I pressed lightly directly on her flyspeck backside rosebud.

"Oh, yes, that feeling so unspoiled"she panted.

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

"Stop ? Not a prospect, sweetie, I have just begun,"I told her.

With my finger stuck firmly in her ass, I began to lap up gradually upwards, first thrusting deep into her distribution channel then out along the brim. Over and over I repeated the blueprint, 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 position to side, bringing her to a violent orgasm within import. Her kitty spasmed and squirted a few pearl of gooey juice that I lapped up.

"You taste so sweet-flavored,"was my whispered remark.

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

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

I lifted her wooden leg higher in the air and folded them back on her chest of drawers. Now I was looking directly at her minuscule button. I first lapped at her ass cheeks with my knife, drawing ever closer to the nerve centre. Then I gently flicked the tip of my tongue over her hole. She gasped at the new virtuoso, so I pushed my tongue into her goat and she had another sexual climax right then.

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

She grabbed the backrest of my head and pulled my face and head even tighter into her ass as I flicked my glossa in and out of her asshole. She kept shaking and moaning as her slit 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 spit,"she laughed."It is a fantastic smell. I'm still tingling."

Speaking of wonderful smell, my rod began to temper as I ate her and now was sticking full-strength 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 ballock, she spoke,"Let me return the favor. I want to know what your whole warhead of sperm predilection like."

She licked the tip as she slid her helping hand up and down the shaft respective times. Then she put the whole thing in her mouthpiece 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 lip until I felt the boiling sensation oceanic abyss in my crackpot that comes before I erupt."I'm going to inject 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 much for her to swallow up 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 Kuki to enamour the last bit.

She winked at me as she stuck her finger's breadth in her sass."Yum ! It tastes slap-up !"she said."And these fingerbreadth are the ace I had stuck in my cunt while I was beating you off, so our juice taste heavy together."

"Here have a taste sensation,"she added as she pulled her fingers out and put them to my sassing. I inhaled her odour and then sucked her fingers into my mouthpiece. She was right—the taste was mythic. But so was her catch and her bastard.

That made 4 huge loads so far today. Not my record for climaxes. I jacked off 5 times in one day when I saw my adjacent doorway neighbor sunning defenseless by her consortium. I even opened my windowpane for the last three gobs so I could gravel my cock out and fritter away my consignment of cum down on the bushes between our theatre. She had on sunglasses but when she rolled over on her cover and opened her legs, then began to rub her snatch, I think she knew I was there. Anyway, that's a tarradiddle for another time.

These 4 today were so immense that my pegleg were shaking and I was about to go down down. Plus my nut hammock was totally drained from her wizardly suck and tongue action.

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

"I was nervous at first but I am especially glad now that I agreed to. This has been the best day of my lifetime ... so much better than masturbating myself to kip,"she sighed deeply.

Then she added,"No one could be as near 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 doodly-squat and suck up you off and you can eat me out like this until your quarter round heal."

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

"Not occupy,"she said with a wink,"Not busy at all. ”