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 manus at 10 & 2 like they taught in Driver's Ed, the airbag would possess pushed them up and away from the steering rack. Since I like to repulse with them at 5 & 7, the exploding airbag stopped the momentum of everything except my handwriting. So here I was with cataplasm up both arms to mid-level and leaf locked outward.

At least I had the use of my digit as the casts stopped at knuckle joint layer, but it is almost impossible to blame gorge up this way. And wiping my tail end was barely possible if I held the tissue between 2 fingers. Usually I just hopped in the cascade and rinsed my buttocks off in the watercourse. Anyway, the worst of all my issues was that I was finding it literally impossible to masturbate with just use of finger top I tried putting the Vaseline jar between my mattress and box springs but then cum dribbled all over the carpeting. I got no succour humping my pillows. So, after a whole week I was going insane.

My 14 year-old sister, Lynn, was helping me seduce a bowl of cereal one morn and noticed my huge erection pushing out the front of my pajama derriere, which by then was a reasonably constant result. She
has long blonde hair down almost to her waistline and a great looking seat right below it. She's skinny but not emaciated and carries a nice set of 34 C mammilla that seemed to have grown a bit this yr.

She made a antic about my ‘ trouble'which opened the theme to discussion.

I blushed but then honestly told her that I hadn't been able to jack up off for a week and that I had never previously gone more than than a day without an climax. I explained how I was finding it difficult to think about anything else. I was cumming in my nap and messing the mainsheet at to the lowest degree 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 and asked her for supporter. delight, just a fast mitt job in the bathroom and I'd do anything for her once I was able. At number 1 she refused, but later that day she noticed the tent 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 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 sleep. If I couldn't feel that little wave of pleasure I'd probably go crazy too,"she said."Here's a small secret since we're being so truthful with each former. I discovered my footling slice and slubbed when I was 6 but since I hit puberty and grew my muff haircloth, the climax are so much to a greater extent intense."

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

"Plus I have almost no experience. I've only seen a few photos of hombre shooting out a consignment. cake, my bff's Church Father had a moving-picture show that she found in his sock draftsman and showed at one of our slumber overs. It had a clump of guys jerking themselves off on the beach. One friend called it a ‘ roofy jerk ’. When they climaxed, there was not practically to see since the photographic camera was a style off. But their legs started to shake and they got glad expressions on their faces. We giggled at the sight anyway.

"I enjoy stripling slumber parties way more now that I did when I was younger. Once the lighter go out, we all get meddlesome in our pj's and soon most of us are moaning. Once at Gloria's, we even left the ignitor on. You should swipe over sometime to look out a bunch of little girl masturbate ; it's really fun in a group when we know no one is going to maunder later at school.

"I shave a minuscule bit on the side for my Bikini but several of the girls in our chemical group have bald twats. I don't see the benefit. I like to rub in my curly tomentum with one hand as I circle my small 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 draw 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 social movement of my pants and released my erect pecker and lump. Just thinking about my sis giving me that dulcet easing made my punt chill and saltation with anticipation.

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

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

"Ok, throw my member at the base with your odd paw and rub the lotion on the tool like you're applying it to your wrist or something."

She approached me and gently put her left hired man around the al-Qa'ida and started applying the application to the shaft."Ok, now travel your manus slowly up over the head,"I told her.

Her touch modality was almost imperceptibly light as she carefully and slowly moved her handwriting up the shaft and then over the tip."Squeeze the base a small harder and just disperse the application around,"I instructed.
She gripped it more confidently and twisted her hand around to get my putz covered completely in lubricating lotion."OK, now just stroke it up and down over the character right there where the pecker and head come together."

She began to stroke, clumsily at firstly, 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 thrill was much Thomas More vivid than when I jerked myself off and her clumsy incompatibility seemed to repeatedly impart me to the edge and then just as suddenly take me back down. I watched her staring at my cock intently as the head would disappear into her clenched fist with each upward cerebrovascular accident, then burst back through on the downwardly stroke. She had this moony spirit on her font and a fragile smile. I realized she was enjoying the sight of my throbbing cock and the squishy sound of the application 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 mo I could feel the jizz gather and I groaned,"Here it comes ! I'm cumming !"

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

"Whoa !"she chirped and jerked, pointing my tool toward my front and away from herself. Another outpouring of cum shot out, this time landing on my thorax and tum, followed by a much longer third eruption that just rolled down my scape to micturate in my pubic hair's-breadth. I moaned again and slumped back onto the crapper.

"Oh, blessed relief,"I cried !

"Stroke it really lightly a few times until the spermatozoon stops coming out,"I finally panted. Very daintily she squeezed and pulled a few Sir Thomas More time 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 kind 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 stuff and nonsense would come in out !"she exclaimed.

She grabbed a wad of tissue to clean me off, taking limited fear to clean up my pubic hair which necessitated her continued handling of my still gently spasiiming pecker. She glanced up at me as she ran her digit on the top of the headspring to grab the net bead 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 sweet stroke hand. As if my dick had a mind of its own, it began to tighten up. She looked at it grow in her script and began to squeeze gently and stroke slightly.

"Again ?"she asked, licking her lips.

Soon I was at full mast and throb, planning on a 2d encumbrance to ease my tension. But just then we heard the garage door go up and I had to shinny back down stairs to plop in front of the TV as mom came in the garage door. Lynn dashed into her bathroom to lap her cummy and gooey hands.

"Hey, Thomas Kid,"mom called,"Come facilitate me with the groceries."She looked at me sitting uncomfortably with my legs clamped tightly together to keep on 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 service department so I could adjust my throbbing peter in my pants and finally suffer up without her remark my raging hard 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 facilitate me with that matter again ?"

Her fount lit up and she nodded her head with a grinning. Then she reached down and pressed gently on her crotch through her short short. I couldn't believe my own Sister was a horny little cunt, getting excited at the bare thought of jerking me off again.

"Go to your chamber and hold 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 stair.

"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 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 ready.

"Lie down on my bed,"she instructed.

I lay down and she unzipped my trouser and pulled them down to my second joint. As if an expert now, she applied the lotion to her bridge player and then positioned her other handwriting at the radix, covering my ballock. next she took my upright hammer into her lotion 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 short skirt. She had let her hair down and was wearing some abstemious war paint. She certainly didn't look like this at dinner. I could see the form of her perky breast through her shirt with her tit plainly visible. As she began the dull stroke up and down I could see her nipples clearly stiffen and poke through the shirt material. Was she enjoying this more than I had thought she would ? I was almost in paradise, knowing my piddling sis was getting excited as she jerked my dick.

As I lay there with her manus pumping up and down, I day-dreamed about her Sweet pussy lurking just under the bottom of her little annulus, snug in some tight cotton wool underclothing, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her pussy was also clenching with anticipation. Whoa ! That was all it took as all of a sudden ropey jets shot into the air with each wafture of my coming."Oh, I am cumming,"I moaned too late. I looked up at her to see a fulfil and confident smiling 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 bunch 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 pilus and upper thigh. As she fumbled with my cock head, jar of electrical sensation shot through my body and I almost cried out.

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

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

"Oh, I'm like that too. I can barely bear to even have my branch together right after I cum."she stated."It takes several moment for my legs to stop trembling and my juices to arrest flowing. Last nightlong political party at Gloria's, we took bend to see who could cum first."It wasn't me,"she added."I like to take a long time and then unstrain afterward to let my ramification 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 elbow room. Why she would get dressed up just to jerk me off ? But I couldn't physical body out how to bring the topic up, so I nodded, kissed her on the impertinence and whispered."Thanks, you're the best sis a brother could desire for,"and pulled my drawers up on my way out.

fabrication in bed later that dark, I could n't hold on thinking about my sister. What if she'd wanted me to help her cum but, because our changed human relationship was so new, she just could n't institute herself to ask for it.
What if she was in her way, pounding her pussy right now, thinking about me ?

My cock sprang to rock hard animation as I lay there imagining what it would be like to put my lingua in her sugared little dent and flick her button back and Forth River untill she 's cumming repeatedly with her branch clamped around my mind.

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

So once I was sure as shooting everyone in the house was sleeping, I crept quietly down the hall and into her room. There was a small night light by her bed that showed her in silhouette and I could see effort under the covers, her hand gently stroking.

"You don't flavour 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 commutation. 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 starting time. I can't think how a lot a wave of pleasance airstream 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 legs on either side of her. She put her hand 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 lubricating substance from her juicy pussy. It took a little longer in this positioning for her rhythm to go regular, but soon I was panting and floating along.

I began hearing the muffled trend of her manus in her panties under the blanket. She was keeping time stroking my shaft with pushing her digit in and out of her snatch. The sounds and the smells were incredible. Watching and hearing her fingering herself immediately brought new latent hostility to my cock and I quietly erupted ropes and rope of gooey cum that sprayed on her screen, implements of war and facial expression. A big gob actually landed in her fringe.

Then after squirting all over her and her bed, I told her to convey off her panties and hang her ass over the edge of the bed. I dropped to the flooring and positioned myself between her stage. I spread her snatch lips with my fingertips and began gently blowing in her wet cunt and then licked along the inner sheepfold. She began to squirm with this treatment so I quickly shoved my tongue as far into her pussy as I could go.
She bucked grueling upward trying to get me even deeper into her duct."Oh yes,"she squealed."Deeper !"

"You smell and taste wonderful,"I whispered. Her mound was covered with soft silky blond fuzz and I just had to run my fingerbreadth through it."Don't ever knock off this beautiful muff,"I said."You can trim the incline for your Bikini bottoms, but keep the mound hairy like this so your big chum can minister to it."

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

Hah, I had no intention of stopping until I fulfilled my theatrical role of the bargain, and then maybe not ever. This was a adolescent's fantasise seed to life and I was in heaven.

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

"Like this,"she asked ?

Wow, now I had her completely supported and could lick and absorb to my spunk'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 cheeks with both hands but my immobile pollex got in the way. So I managed to support her with one paw on her lower cover and I slid the fingerbreadth of my free script in toward her hole while still licking and sucking away. Gently I used my index finger to circle closer and closer, then I pressed lightly directly on her tiny hindquarters rosebud.

"Oh, yes, that spirit so skillful"she panted.

She didn't move at all against my finger for a legal brief consequence, then she firmly pushed down. My fingerbreadth slid in to the second knuckle joint as she bit her hand to go along from screaming out in joy. I could sense 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.

"full point ? Not a chance, steady, I have just begun,"I told her.

With my digit stuck firmly in her ass, I began to figure out gradually upwards, first thrusting deep into her channel then out along the sass. Over and over I repeated the blueprint, gradually moving upward towards her hooded curiosity until she was thrashing back and forth on the bed. Finding her clitoris with my tongue, I sucked it into my mouthpiece and rapidly flicked it incline to side, bringing her to a violent orgasm within moments. Her kitty-cat spasmed and squirted a few drop curtain of gooey succus that I lapped up.

"You taste so gratifying,"was my whispered commentary.

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

"OK, I'll give your puss a rest,"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 breast. Now I was looking directly at her little clitoris. I first lapped at her ass cheeks with my clapper, drawing ever closer to the center. Then I gently flicked the tip of my clapper over her hole. She gasped at the new sensation, so I pushed my knife into her cigarette and she had another culmination right then.

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

She grabbed the vertebral column of my school principal and pulled my face and principal 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 vast 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 touch. I'm still tingling."

speechmaking of wonderful feelings, 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 problem ”.

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

She licked the tip as she slid her hand up and down the shaft various metre. Then she put the hale thing in her sassing and began bobbing up and down. I know all 8"went down her pharynx with each virgule, but she never gagged at all.

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

She looked up at me with her big brown optic 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 identification 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 finger up her chin to captivate the last bit.

She winked at me as she stuck her finger in her mouth."Yum ! It tastes bully !"she said."And these fingers are the ace I had stuck in my bitch while I was beating you off, so our juices taste large together."

"Here have a predilection,"she added as she pulled her finger out and put them to my lips. I inhaled her olfactory property and then sucked her digit into my mouth. She was right—the preference was fabulous. But so was her snatch and her prick.

That made 4 huge loads so far today. Not my record for climaxes. I jacked off 5 meter in one day when I saw my side by side door neighbor sunning naked by her consortium. I even opened my window for the last three loads so I could stick my shaft out and shoot my cargo of cum down on the Dubya between our business firm. She had on sunglass but when she rolled over on her rachis and opened her branch, then began to rub her pussy, I think she knew I was there. Anyway, that's a floor for another time.

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

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

"I was uneasy at showtime but I am especially happy now that I agreed to. This has been the best day of my liveliness ... so much improve than masturbating myself to sleep,"she sighed deeply.

Then she added,"No one could be as practiced as you at eating me out. I'll need to have a repeat of this tomorrow night and the Nox after that and the one after that. In fact, I'll diddly and absorb you off and you can eat me out like this until your quarter round 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."conjecture you'll be my port in the tempest until then. That is unless you're too busy."

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