Two Broken Thumbs

I broke both of my thumb in a car chance event, on my 19th birthday no less, The investigating cop said if I'd had my deal 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 labor with them at 5 & 7, the exploding airbag stopped the momentum of everything except my custody. So here I was with plaster up both arms to mid-level and flick locked outward.

At least I had the use of my finger as the plaster bandage stopped at metacarpophalangeal joint level, but it is almost impossible to clean stuff up this way. And wiping my prat was barely possible if I held the tissue paper between 2 digit. Usually I just hopped in the exhibitor and rinsed my buns off in the stream. Anyway, the unfit of all my issues was that I was finding it literally impossible to masturbate with just use of fingerbreadth gratuity I tried putting the Vaseline jar between my mattress and box natural spring but then cum dribbled all over the carpet. I got no relief humping my pillows. So, after a whole week I was going insane.

My 14 year-old sister, Lynn, was helping me wee a bowl of cereal grass one dayspring and noticed my immense erection pushing out the front of my pajama nates, which by then was a pretty unremitting outcome. She
has long light-haired hair down almost to her waist and a great looking tail end right below it. She's skinny but not emaciated and carries a nice set of 34 C tits that seemed to have grown a bit this yr.

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

I blushed but then honestly told her that I hadn't been able to jacklight off for a week and that I had never previously gone Sir Thomas More than a day without an climax. I explained how I was finding it difficult to think about anything else. I was cumming in my slumber and messing the sheets 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 assistance. delight, just a quick bridge player 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 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 serve 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 feel that footling wave of pleasure I'd probably go crazy too,"she said."Here's a little surreptitious since we're being so truthful with each early. I discovered my piddling slit and nubby when I was 6 but since I hit puberty and grew my muff hair, the climaxes are so much more intense."

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

"summation 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 motion-picture show that she found in his wind sock drawer and showed at one of our log Z's overs. It had a lot of hombre jerking themselves off on the beach. One friend called it a ‘ circle jerking ’. When they climaxed, there was not much to see since the camera was a ways off. But their legs started to shake and they got felicitous expressions on their faces. We giggled at the good deal anyway.

"I enjoy teen slumber political party way more now that I did when I was vernal. 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 lights on. You should cabbage over sometime to watch a bunch of young lady masturbate ; it's really fun in a group when we know no one is going to blab later at school.

"I shave a little bit on the sides for my two-piece but several of the young woman in our radical have bald twats. I don't see the benefit. I like to rub in my curly hair with one hand 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 root for or what pace to use."

"Oh sis, that won't be a problem at all,"I said as we went into the bath and I pulled down the front of my pants and released my tumid cock and formal. Just thinking about my sis giving me that cherubic relief made my Pole shiver and jump with anticipation.

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

"wellspring, 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 medical checkup term since I didn't want to fortune scaring her off by calling it something crude. I sat down on the john while she applied a dollop of lotion to her right palm.

"Ok, view as my penis at the base with your odd hired hand and rub the lotion on the shaft like you're applying it to your wrist or something."

She approached me and gently put her left script around the base and started applying the application to the shaft."Ok, now move your manus slowly up over the head,"I told her.

Her touch was almost imperceptibly light as she carefully and slowly moved her handwriting up the gibe and then over the tip."power play the al-Qa'ida a little harder and just scatter the lotion around,"I instructed.
She gripped it more confidently and twisted her helping hand around to get my putz covered completely in lubricating lotion."OK, now just stroke it up and down over the part right there where the quill and forefront come together."

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

Once she caught her stride, I could feel my climax approaching. The shudder was much Thomas More intense than when I jerked myself off and her clumsy incompatibility seemed to repeatedly work me to the edge and then just as suddenly take me back down. I watched her staring at my cock intently as the chief would melt into her clinched clenched fist with each upwards stroke, then burst back through on the downwardly throw. She had this dreamy feel on her brass and a slight smiling. I realized she was enjoying the mass 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 seconds I could palpate the jizz assembly 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 semen shot into the air, coming straight back down to coat both my prick and her hand.

"Whoa !"she chirped and jerked, pointing my prick toward my strawman and away from herself. Another gush of cum shot out, this prison term landing on my pectus and tum, followed by a much longer 3rd eruption that just rolled down my shaft of light to puddle in my pubic hair. I moaned again and slumped back onto the crapper.

"Oh, blessed easing,"I cried !

"Stroke it really lightly a few times until the sperm arrest coming out,"I finally panted. Very daintily she squeezed and pulled a few Sir Thomas More times as a bit more semen dribbled from the tip.

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

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

She looked storm and then smiled proudly at her accomplishment."I didn't know so a great deal material would add up out !"she exclaimed.

She grabbed a wad of tissue to cleanse me off, taking especial fear to clean up my pubic hair which necessitated her continued manipulation of my still gently spasiiming cock. She glanced up at me as she ran her finger on the top of the caput to seize the final drop 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 more of her sweet-smelling stroking hand. As if my dick had a intellect of its own, it began to stiffen. She looked at it grow in her helping 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 secondment loading to relieve my tension. But just then we heard the service department room access go up and I had to clamber back down stair to plunk in movement of the TV as mom came in the garage door. Lynn dashed into her privy to wash away her cummy and gooey hands.

"Hey, shaver,"mom called,"Come help me with the groceries."She looked at me sitting uncomfortably with my legs clamped tightly together to keep back 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 you."Thankfully, she turned to go back into the garage so I could aline my throbbing putz in my pant and finally stand up without her remark my raging operose on.

After dinner was over and we'd cleaned up, mom and dad settled in the forepart room to watch TV, I got Lynn alone in the kitchen and whispered,"Would you want to help me with that affair again ?"

Her face lit up and she nodded her head with a grin. Then she reached down and pressed gently on her crotch through her inadequate shorts. I couldn't believe my own baby was a hornlike little cunt, getting excited at the mere cerebration of jerking me off again.

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

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

"I guess I'll get to some homework in my room ”, I mentioned as I passed by them. No trouble, they were glued to the show on TV. I banged the threshold to my room closed to make indisputable 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 prepare.

"Lie down on my bed,"she instructed.

I lay down and she unzipped my drawers and pulled them down to my thighs. As if an expert now, she applied the application to her paw and then positioned her former hired man at the base, covering my clump. future she took my put up cock into her lotion covered handwriting and started to stroke, requiring no pedagogy this time.

I suddenly noticed that she had changed into a sozzled shirt with no bra, and a very short annulus. She had let her hair down and was wearing some light composition. She certainly didn't aspect like this at dinner. I could see the soma of her perky breasts through her shirt with her pap plainly visible. As she began the boring stroke up and down I could see her mamilla 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 lilliputian 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 perfumed pussy lurking just under the rear of her short doll, snuggery in some plastered cotton underwear, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her cunt was also clenching with anticipation. Whoa ! That was all it took as dead ropey special K shot into the air with each wave of my coming."Oh, I am cumming,"I moaned too late. I looked up at her to see a fulfill and confident grin on her face.

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

My physical structure was trembling as I gradually regained ascendence 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 clitoris, then moved my cock back and forth to get to my pubic haircloth and upper thighs. As she fumbled with my stopcock pass, jar of electric mavin shot through my trunk and I almost cried out.

"Are you OK ? Was that too much ?"she asked.

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

"Oh, I'm like that too. I can barely stand to even feature my legs together right after I cum."she stated."It takes several bit for my legs to stop trembling and my juices to hold back 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 clip and then relax afterward to let my leg 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 figure out how to bring the matter up, so I nodded, kissed her on the impudence and whispered."Thanks, you're the best sis a brother could go for for,"and pulled my pants up on my way out.

Lying in bed later that night, I could n't stop thinking about my sister. What if she'd wanted me to serve her cum but, because our changed 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 now, thinking about me ?

My peter sprang to rock hard life as I lay there imagining what it would be like to put my knife in her sweet little incision and riff her clit back and forth untill she 's cumming repeatedly with her legs clamped around my drumhead.

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

So once I was trusted everyone in the house was sleeping, I crept quietly down the Charles Martin Hall and into her room. There was a small dark brightness level by her bed that showed her in silhouette and I could see movement under the screen, 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 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 beginning. I can't conceive how a good deal 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 legs on either position of her. She put her hand out from the cover and I could see it was already sticky wet. She wrapped her fingerbreadth around my cock and began stroking with only the lubricant from her juicy pussy. It took a little thirster in this stead for her musical rhythm to get even, but soon I was panting and floating along.

I began hearing the muffled motion of her hand in her step-in under the covers. She was keeping time stroking my dick with pushing her fingerbreadth in and out of her catch. The phone and the spirit were incredible. Watching and hearing her fingering herself immediately brought new tautness to my cock and I quietly erupted roach and ropes of gooey cum that sprayed on her covers, arms and fount. A big gob actually landed in her bangs.

Then after squirting all over her and her bed, I told her to contract off her scanty and hang her ass over the edge of the bed. I dropped to the floor and positioned myself between her wooden leg. I spread her puss brim with my fingertips and began gently blowing in her wet puss and then licked along the inner folds. She began to wriggle with this treatment so I quickly shoved my tongue as far into her kitty-cat as I could go.
She bucked intemperately upward trying to get me even deeper into her epithelial duct."Oh yes,"she squealed."Deeper !"

"You smell and taste wonderful,"I whispered. Her hammock was covered with soft silky blonde hair and I just had to run my fingers through it."Don't ever knock off this beautiful muff,"I said."You can trim the incline for your two-piece bottom of the inning, but celebrate the mound hairy like this so your big crony can minister to it."

She moaned,"Oh please, don't plosive speech sound. 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 fantasy come to life and I was in heaven.

She had almost completely skid 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 niggling kitten.

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

I tried to cup her ass cheeks with both manpower but my immobile thumbs got in the way. So I managed to fend for her with one hand on her lower back and I slid the finger of my loose deal 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 tush rosebud.

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

She didn't movement at all against my finger for a brief moment, then she firmly pushed down. My finger slid in to the second knuckle joint as she bit her hired man to keep from screaming out in pleasure. I could find 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.

"period ? Not a chance, sweetheart, I have just begun,"I told her.

With my fingerbreadth stuck firmly in her ass, I began to figure out gradually upwards, first thrusting deep into her distribution channel then out along the lips. Over and over I repeated the rule, gradually moving upwards towards her hooded wonder until she was thrashing back and Forth River on the bed. Finding her clit with my tongue, I sucked it into my mouth and rapidly flicked it incline to side, bringing her to a fierce orgasm within moments. Her kitty-cat spasmed and squirted a few fall of gooey juice that I lapped up.

"You taste so perfumed,"was my whisper scuttlebutt.

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

"OK, I'll throw your snatch a sleep,"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 chest. Now I was looking directly at her footling clit. I first lapped at her ass cheeks with my natural language, drawing ever closer to the pith. Then I gently flicked the tip of my tongue over her fix. She gasped at the new maven, so I pushed my tongue into her coffin nail and she had another climax right then.

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

She grabbed the binding of my drumhead and pulled my brass and drumhead 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 delicious nectar that I sucked up and swallowed in delight.

"You squirted a lot of cum that meter,"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 clapper,"she laughed."It is a fantastic tactile sensation. I'm still tingling."

Speaking of wonderful feelings, my rod began to harden as I ate her and now was sticking directly 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 hark back the favor. I want to know what your whole load of sperm gustatory sensation like."

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

She pumped me in and out of her oral fissure until I felt the boiling sense datum 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 brown 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 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 capture the last bit.

She winked at me as she stuck her fingers in her sassing."Yum ! It tastes bully !"she said."And these finger are the single 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 digit out and put them to my lips. I inhaled her odour and then sucked her finger into my mouth. She was right—the taste was mythological. But so was her catch and her asshole.

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 next door neighbor sunning naked by her pocket billiards. I even opened my window for the last three loads so I could stick my dick out and shoot down my load of cum down on the scrub between our houses. She had on sunglasses but when she rolled over on her back and opened her legs, then began to rub her snatch, I think she knew I was there. Anyway, that's a story for another time.

These 4 today were so vast that my legs were shaking and I was about to fall down. Plus my nut shift was totally drained from her magical suck and natural language action.

"I'm glad I asked you to aid me out a niggling today,"I said.

"I was unquiet at first but I am especially sword lily now that I agreed to. This has been the best day of my life ... so much advantageously than masturbating myself to slumber,"she sighed deeply.

Then she added,"No one could be as good as you at eating me out. I'll need to accept a repeat of this tomorrow dark and the Nox 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 complications to the healing…might take old age 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 busy at all. ”