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A Helping Hand from an Overly-Nice s****r (Part 1)
Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: First Time Masturbation Taboo Author: brianbigdogsmith
... obviously wasn't, and my eager dick started to swell almost the second I sat down. It had been dangling down when I came in, so as it grew it became very visible. Mandy noticed. "You know, it’s already 3:00. Time's starting to run out if you need me to help you today." I clenched my jaw. Something about her strategizing how to avoid Mom and Dad bothered even more than the rest of it. I didn't reply, not being sure what to say. Seeing I wasn't answering, she stood and came over to me. "It's okay," she said, touching my arm. "I don't mind, really." "You don't?" I asked, a little incredulous. How could she not mind? "No. I mean, you kind of need it, don't you?" "Well..." I started. "Well, maybe not really need like you'd die, but otherwise you'll be real uncomfortable, right?" It was getting harder to say no. "Yeah..." "And it’s something you do all the time anyway. So I'm just kind of, doing it for you since you can't." She had squatted down beside me like she had before, her hand still on my arm but poised to move while she waited for my word. I took a deep breath in and out. "If you're sure you're comfortable with it." "I am." There was no stress or innuendo in her voice, just an earnest reply. Setting to her task, she got up and moved in front of me, carefully pulling my shorts over my cock as she had done before. My dick fell up against my stomach with a little slap. She pulled my ...
... shorts completely off again, folding them neatly and placing them on the couch, then returned to my side. Considering a moment, she said "Let's get your shirt. Let's just take it off this time so you don't have to hold it up the whole time, okay?" I acquiesced, and she pulled my shirt up. I pulled each arm down in turn while she carefully opened the sleeves around my bandages, then pulling it off my head. With a few well-practiced folds, she laid it with the shorts. "Well, I'm naked," I said, trying to ease some tension. "Yep," she said, coming to my side. Seeing my stress, she paused. "Now, don't be embarrassed," she said, putting her hand back on my arm. "I'm your s****r and I love you," and she gave me an innocent kiss on my forehead. It was a very simple, s****rly, Mandy thing to do. I was very confused but also very horny. She reached her right hand down and took hold of the middle of my shaft. "Are you comfortable?" she asked. I nodded, and she started stroking, squatting down beside me. It seemed so otherworldly, reclining there naked with both hands carefully pointing palm-up while Mandy's arm reached across mine and gently stroked my dick. "Are you okay? You seem kind of tense." "Yeah. It's just...this is kind of weird, isn't it?" I could barely bring myself to say it. She laughed a bit, pausing. "I suppose. But you kind of need it anyway. Right?" I paused for a long second. "Yeah," I finally ...