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A Helping Hand from an Overly-Nice s****r (Part 2)
Date: 7/22/2016, Categories: First Time Masturbation Taboo Author: brianbigdogsmith
... dick and balls and started again. "There. How's that?" "That feels really good, Mandy." I relaxed down into the bed as she jerked me, and realized something else: despite my earlier concerns, or maybe in part because of them, I found it really hot saying my s****r's name. I gave it another try. "Squeeze my balls a little, Mandy." Even as she cupped my balls in her hand, to gentle to really squeeze them, I worried I'd pushed it a little too far. I opened my eyes and looked up at her, but saw no hint of discomfort, only her kind focus, followed by her soft smile when she saw me. Leaning in with both hands in this unique shirt gave me what I was sure was my first ever site of Mandy's cleavage. She had modest breasts, but ample enough to give a soft line out from her chest. In that moment, she seemed more curvy and feminine than I'd ever seen her. "Oh yeah, Mandy, don't stop." I alternated closing my eyes and peeking at my s****r, increasing her paced as she sensed me. "Oh, you're so good to me, Mandy-" My voice gave out on the last syllable as I started to cum. I opened my eyes, wanting to watch this time. The first two spurts fell out, landing near my belly button, but the third fired long. Mandy had my dick angled down away from her a bit, and kept jerking fast. It whipped across my left shoulder, some going wide onto the bed. The next two followed similar paths. I contorted some, my stomach crunching and lifting my head off the bed a ...
... little, making it twitch around a little. My legs wanted to tighten and I let them, wrapping them around Mandy with the knees coming up and letting my feet press against her butt, even letting the sides push under a little. As my cum lost power Mandy slowed, and it started pushing out, sliding down my dick across her fingers and finally, some falling on my stomach. As I ran down, she kept going, stroking with gentle squeezes until white stopped coming out of the tip. I melted back into the bed, relaxed enough to be sl**ping. Mandy just sat there a minute letting me do my thing, still gently holding my dick and balls in her hands as though easing them to rest with me. "How was that?" she asked, slowly releasing me. It was probably the first question she'd asked that day where she was already confident of the answer. I opened my eyes and raised my head up just enough to see her small smile. "Can you do it again just like that tomorrow?" The next week flew by much too quickly. Mandy jerked me off nearly every day after that. We even squeezed one in Saturday night when Mom and Dad went out. The next Friday, Mom took off for the morning and we went into the doctor and got the all clear to lose the bandages. "So how are they feeling?" Mandy asked after lunch, after Mom left for work. "Doing better. Still look red as hell, but no more blisters and the skin is mostly back." "Good. I guess it's nice to have your hands back?" "Oh yeah. I can ...