1. A Helping Hand from an Overly-Nice s****r


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    onto my bed, still naked, sitting up cross-legged. Mandy walked in with a different shirt on. It was one she'd gotten a year ago, a tank-top that I'd always thought surprisingly low cut for Mandy's style. In fact, she'd ended up not wearing it much, almost certainly for that reason. &#034What should I do?&#034 she asked. &#034You can go ahead and start...&#034 I found it too difficult to say 'stroking it' to her, and tried to think of a euphemism. Regardless, she took my meaning, adjusting my foreskin and starting to stroke as I'd had her do before. &#034Mmm.&#034 I breathed out and relaxed my body, wanting to make sure she knew I was enjoying it. &#034Would you like it if I used both hands?&#034 she asked, wrapping her left hand around my dick below her right. &#034That's nice,&#034 I said. Her pace slowed down with two hands, though, and her left thumb squeezed just a little too hard. &#034Could you touch my balls again?&#034 Pausing, she moved her left hand off and fondled my scrotum. I breathed out again. Adjusting the grip of her right hand, she started stroking again. Relaxing, I started leaning back, planning to prop myself up on my arms but finding it difficult without putting pressure on my hands or hurting my wrists. After several awkward moments, Mandy interceded. &#034Here, lay down,&#034 she said, putting one hand on my stomach and the other at my side, easing me down. It was too much of a stretch to keep my legs crossed, and Mandy helped me move each one ...
    straight out on either side of her. She moved her hands back onto my dick and balls and started again. &#034There. How's that?&#034 &#034That feels really good, Mandy.&#034 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. &#034Squeeze my balls a little, Mandy.&#034 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. &#034Oh yeah, Mandy, don't stop.&#034 I alternated closing my eyes and peeking at my s****r, increasing her paced as she sensed me. &#034Oh, you're so good to me, Mandy-&#034 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 ...