Two Broken Thumbs

I broke both of my pollex in a car accident, on my 19th birthday no less, The investigation cop said if I'd had my helping hand 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 force back with them at 5 & 7, the exploding airbag stopped the impulse of everything except my hands. So here I was with plaster up both sleeve to mid-level and thumbs locked outward.

At to the lowest degree I had the use of my digit as the casting stopped at knuckle spirit level, but it is almost impossible to pick stuff up this way. And wiping my goat was barely potential if I held the tissue paper between 2 fingers. Usually I just hopped in the shower and rinsed my seat off in the stream. Anyway, the worst of all my number was that I was finding it literally impossible to fuck off with just use of finger tips I tried putting the Vaseline jar between my mattress and box springiness but then cum dribbled all over the rug. I got no moderation humping my pillows. So, after a solid calendar week I was going insane.

My 14 year-old sister, Lynn, was helping me make a bowl of cereal grass one morn and noticed my huge erection pushing out the front end of my pajama prat, which by then was a pretty constant event. She
has long light-haired whisker down almost to her shank and a dandy looking derriere 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 yr.

She made a jest about my ‘ problem'which opened the topic to discussion.

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 more than than a day without an coming. I explained how I was finding it difficult to think about anything else. I was cumming in my eternal sleep and messing the sail at least once every nighttime. 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 avail. delight, just a fast deal job in the bathroom and I'd do anything for her once I was able-bodied. At first 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 minuscule waving of pleasure 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 footling slit and nubbly when I was 6 but since I hit puberty and grew my blow hair, the sexual climax are so much more intense."

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

"plus I have almost no experience. I've only seen a few photos of guys shooting out a load. cake, my bff's Father-God had a moving picture that she found in his sock drawer and showed at one of our quietus overs. It had a bunch of guys jerking themselves off on the beach. One Quaker called it a ‘ circle dork ’. When they climaxed, there was not much to see since the camera was a way of life off. But their legs started to shake and they got happy expressions on their faces. We giggled at the sight anyway.

"I enjoy teenaged slumber parties way more now that I did when I was unseasoned. Once the sparkle 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 lights on. You should snarf over sometime to watch a bunch of girl masturbate ; it's really fun in a chemical group when we know no one is going to blab later at shoal.

"I shave a petty bit on the sides for my bikini but respective of the young lady in our group have bald cuckoo. I don't see the benefit. I like to rub in my curly haircloth with one manus as I circle my little 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 pull or what pacing to use."

"Oh sis, that won't be a job at all,"I said as we went into the can and I pulled down the figurehead of my pants and released my rear cock and balls. Just thinking about my sis giving me that sweet relief made my pole quiver and saltation with anticipation.

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

"fountainhead, squirt some lotion in your helping 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 chance scaring her off by calling it something crude. I sat down on the toilet while she applied a dollop of lotion to her the right way palm.

"Ok, hold my penis at the alkali with your go away hand and rub the lotion on the shaft like you're applying it to your wrist joint or something."

She approached me and gently put her left deal around the base and started applying the lotion to the prick."Ok, now move your mitt slowly up over the straits,"I told her.

Her touch was almost imperceptibly light as she carefully and slowly moved her hired hand up the shaft of light and then over the tip."Squeeze the foot a little 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 prick and read/write head come together."

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

Once she caught her footstep, I could sense my orgasm approaching. The chill was much Sir Thomas More vivid than when I jerked myself off and her inept inconsistency seemed to repeatedly take me to the edge and then just as suddenly hire me back down. I watched her staring at my peter intently as the promontory would evaporate into her clenched fist with each upward stroke, then burst back through on the downwards solidus. She had this dreamy look on her boldness 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 tongue came out a bit between smiling lips.

That was all it took and in just a few irregular I could palpate the jizz assembly and I groaned,"Here it comes ! I'm cumming !"

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

"Whoa !"she chirped and jerked, pointing my whoreson toward my forepart and away from herself. Another gush of cum shot out, this time landing on my pectus and stomach, followed by a much longer tertiary eruption that just rolled down my shaft to puddle in my pubic hair. I moaned again and slumped back onto the gutter.

"Oh, blessed relief,"I cried !

"Stroke it really lightly a few sentence until the sperm stops coming out,"I finally panted. Very daintily she squeezed and pulled a few Thomas More 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 kind of recovering,"I told her with my organic structure trembling."That was the best orgasm I've ever had."

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

She grabbed a wad of tissue paper to cleanse me off, taking peculiar care to clean up my pubic hair's-breadth which necessitated her continued handling of my still gently spasiiming cock. She glanced up at me as she ran her digit on the top of the head to snaffle the terminal drib of cum and then licked her finger ! 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 to a greater extent of her sweet stroking manus. As if my dick had a mind of its own, it began to tighten up. She looked at it get in her hand and began to squeeze gently and stroke slightly.

"Again ?"she asked, licking her lips.

Soon I was at full moon mast and throbbing, planning on a s load to still my tautness. But just then we heard the service department door go up and I had to scramble back down stairs to plump down in presence of the TV as mom came in the garage door. Lynn dashed into her john to wash her cummy and gooey hands.

"Hey, kids,"mom called,"Come avail me with the groceries."She looked at me sitting uncomfortably with my branch clamped tightly together to prevent my pratfall from sticking out."What is up with you ?"she asked."You look like you are in bother. Are your ovolo bothering you right now ?"

"Not much mom,"I replied."I'll be right out to facilitate you."Thankfully, she turned to go back into the garage so I could adjust my throbbing hawkshaw in my trouser and finally stand up without her noticing my raging intemperate on.

After dinner was over and we'd cleaned up, mom and dad settled in the front end 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 brain with a grin. Then she reached down and pressed gently on her crotch through her short shorts. I couldn't believe my own sister was a horny trivial cunt, getting excited at the simple thought 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 minutes, then followed her, past the TV room and up the stairs.

"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 threshold to my room closed to induce 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 set up.

"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 former script at the root word, covering my balls. Next she took my erect cock into her application 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 chick. She had let her hair down and was wearing some light makeup. She certainly didn't look like this at dinner. I could see the form of her perky knocker through her shirt with her nipples plainly visible. As she began the tardily 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 nirvana, 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 angelic pussy lurking just under the bottom of her curtly skirt, snug in some tight cotton underclothing, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her snatch was also clenching with anticipation. Whoa ! That was all it took as suddenly ropey jet-propelled plane 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 slaked and confident smile on her face.

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

My body was trembling as I gradually regained control of myself. She pulled a caboodle of tissues out from a box she had stuck under the bed in anticipation of my load. She wiped up my abdomen and belly clit, then moved my cock back and forth to get to my pubic hair and upper second joint. As she fumbled with my cock school principal, jerking of electric aesthesis shot through my organic structure and I almost cried out.

"Are you OK ? Was that too often ?"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 hold my legs together right after I cum."she stated."It takes several instant for my legs to stop quivering and my juices to stop flowing. Last overnight company at Gloria's, we took turns to see who could cum first."It wasn't me,"she added."I like to take up a long time and then slacken afterward to let my ramification recover."

"You'd safe 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 yank me off ? But I couldn't soma out how to bestow the topic up, so I nodded, kissed her on the impudence and whispered."Thanks, you're the best sis a brother could desire for,"and pulled my pants up on my way out.

fabrication in bed later that night, I could n't stop over 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 fetch herself to ask for it.
What if she was in her elbow room, pounding her puss right now, thinking about me ?

My shaft sprang to rock grueling biography as I lay there imagining what it would be like to put my tongue in her angelical lilliputian slit and flick her clit back and forth untill she 's cumming repeatedly with her legs clamped around my promontory.

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 Charles Francis Hall and into her elbow room. There was a modest night light by her bed that showed her in silhouette and I could see movement under the covers, her hired man gently stroking.

"You don't facial expression like you're quiescence,"I whispered. So I knelt down and thanked her again for giving me the expert 2 orgasm I had ever had. But this time, I offered an central. 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 slipstream 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 unenviable wet. She wrapped her fingerbreadth around my cock and began stroking with only the lubricant from her juicy pussy. It took a little longer in this position for her rhythm method of birth control to become regular, but soon I was panting and floating along.

I began hearing the muffle movements of her hand in her panties under the cover. She was keeping time stroking my hawkshaw with pushing her fingers in and out of her snatch. The sounds and the tone were incredible. Watching and hearing her fingering herself immediately brought new tension to my cock and I quietly erupted forget me drug and ropes of gooey cum that sprayed on her cover charge, implements of war and nerve. A big gob actually landed in her bangs.

Then after squirting all over her and her bed, I told her to engage off her scanty and hang her ass over the edge of the bed. I dropped to the floor and positioned myself between her leg. I spread her slit mouth with my fingertips and began gently blowing in her wet cunt and then licked along the inner fold. She began to worm with this treatment so I quickly shoved my lingua as far into her kitty-cat as I could go.
She bucked voiceless upward trying to get me even deeper into her canal."Oh yes,"she squealed."Deeper !"

"You smell and taste tremendous,"I whispered. Her mound was covered with soft silky blond hair and I just had to run my fingerbreadth through it."Don't ever shave this beautiful muff,"I said."You can trim the sides for your bikini bottoms, but keep on the pitcher 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 intention of stopping until I fulfilled my percentage of the bargain, and then maybe not ever. This was a teenager's fantasy cum to life and I was in heaven.

She had almost completely slither 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 thrash and suck in to my heart's content. She was panting and, I swear, mewing like a slight kitten.

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

I tried to cup her ass cheek with both paw but my fast thumbs got in the way. So I managed to support her with one hand on her low back and I slid the fingers of my free hired man in toward her muddle while still licking and sucking away. Gently I used my forefinger digit to circle nearer and closer, then I pressed lightly directly on her tiny prat rosebud.

"Oh, yes, that smell so sound"she panted.

She didn't move at all against my finger for a brief second, then she firmly pushed down. My finger slid in to the indorsement knuckle as she bit her hired man to continue from screaming out in pleasure. I could experience her sphincter spasming on my hand.

"Oh, my God, that is so grand !"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.

"stay ? Not a luck, steady, I have just begun,"I told her.

With my fingerbreadth stuck firmly in her ass, I began to thrash gradually upwards, first thrusting deep into her TV channel then out along the lips. 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 knife, I sucked it into my mouth and rapidly flicked it side of meat to side, bringing her to a violent orgasm within instant. Her kitty-cat spasmed and squirted a few drops of gooey juice that I lapped up.

"You taste so scented,"was my whispered gossip.

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

"OK, I'll give your snatch a rest,"I said as I gently pulled my digit 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 little push. I first lapped at her ass boldness with my tongue, drawing ever closer to the heart. Then I gently flicked the tip of my tongue over her hole. She gasped at the new sensation, so I pushed my tongue into her butt and she had another orgasm right then.

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

She grabbed the backrest of my heading and pulled my cheek and psyche even tighter into her ass as I flicked my tongue in and out of her asshole. She kept shaking and moaning as her pussycat now squirted out a vast gusher of scrumptious 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 knife,"she laughed."It is a fantastic feeling. I'm still tingling."

Speaking of grand feeling, my rod began to harden 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 clod, she spoke,"Let me return the favor. I want to know what your whole burden of sperm tastes like."

She licked the tip as she slid her helping hand up and down the shaft respective sentence. 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 stroke, but she never gagged at all.

She pumped me in and out of her mouth until I felt the boiling aesthesis deep in my nuts that comes before I erupt."I'm going to bourgeon in about 2 seconds,"I warned her.

She looked up at me with her big brownness 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 issue 4 for the day, and some dribbled down her Chin. She gulped down the creamy lode and licked her rim. Then she rubbed 2 fingerbreadth up her Kuki-Chin to enamour the last bit.

She winked at me as she stuck her fingers in her mouthpiece."Yum ! It tastes slap-up !"she said."And these digit are the ones I had stuck in my snatch while I was beating you off, so our juices taste great together."

"Here have a taste sensation,"she added as she pulled her fingerbreadth out and put them to my lips. I inhaled her scent and then sucked her finger into my oral cavity. She was right—the taste was mythological. But so was her snatch and her mother fucker.

That made 4 immense slews so far today. Not my phonograph record for climax. I jacked off 5 times in one day when I saw my next threshold neighbor sunning naked by her pool. I even opened my window for the finis three stacks so I could get my dick out and shoot my cargo of cum down on the bushes between our houses. She had on dark glasses but when she rolled over on her back and opened her stage, then began to rub her pussy, 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 fall down. Plus my nut pouch was totally drained from her magical sucking and tongue action.

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

"I was nervous at first but I am especially gladiolus now that I agreed to. This has been the comfortably day of my life ... so much beneficial than masturbating myself to kip,"she sighed deeply.

Then she added,"No one could be as honorable as you at eating me out. I'll need to suffer a repetition of this tomorrow Nox and the Nox after that and the one after that. In fact, I'll Jack and suck in 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 to stroke my meat properly, what with rehab and everything,"I responded."Guess you'll be my porthole in the storm until then. That is unless you're too busy."

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