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


    Date: 9/16/2017, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    after I helped you?&#034 Damn it, how could she bring it up so…casually? I looked at her face. Her expression was one of simple concern and interest, she didn't seem a bit awkward. She wasn't the least bit ashamed of what happened. Of course. This was Mandy. She always does the right thing and the good thing. And she did this because she loved and was concerned for her b*****r. Why would she be ashamed? Sometimes I did envy her black and white worldview. &#034No, no, it did, it's just...started again.&#034 &#034Oh, I see,&#034 she replied, and sat down on the couch, watching TV silently. It seemed her wheels were turning. Could she really be thinking it? She was willing to do it once, and the situation is pretty much the same as it was. Knowing her, she'd probably already carefully analyzed the situation, saw that with weeks to go the problem would recur, and had decided what to do when it did. And it's obvious she wasn't feeling too bad about doing it the first time. Damn it, she was going to do it again, I just knew it. Several times. My stupid, sweet little Mandy had already decided she was going jerk me off over and over until I was better. She sat on the couch, seeming to consider something. Maybe she was wrestling with the voice telling her it was wrong and gross to jerk off your own b*****r. Or maybe she was just figuring out her next approach. Sweet, innocent Mandy. I didn't have to let her do it; if and when she brought it up, I could just say no. Protect her from ...
    herself and myself like a good big b*****r. &#034Do you need to use the bathroom?&#034 She asked suddenly. &#034No, I went just a little bit ago.&#034 &#034Okay. Did you have any trouble?&#034 She was referencing days before when my inability to manipulate my erection to pee had been a problem. &#034Do you think you'll have trouble later? You need to be drinking a lot so you'll have to keep going pretty often.&#034 &#034Yes, I know. I'll be okay.&#034 &#034You know, you've still got at least a couple weeks to go. That might be rough if you're going all the time.&#034 &#034Yeah, I know.&#034 She stood up and walked a little timidly toward me. &#034You know, if you needed me to, I could help you again...&#034 Standing beside where she had the other day, she put her hand on the arm of the chair. &#034No, I'm okay. Not right now.&#034 I replied. Damn it, I added 'not right now'. I'd almost managed to turn her down flat. &#034Okay, well, let me know if you do,&#034 she said. Lunch and a few more hours passed uneventfully. Around midafternoon I had to use the bathroom. &#034You were in there a while,&#034 Mandy said when I came back into the living room, sitting back in my recliner. &#034Yeah, well...&#034 I said. Some frustration got in, maybe on purpose. &#034Did you have to wait for it to go down?&#034 &#034Yes.&#034 Man, she had a penchant for uncomfortable questions. &#034I'm okay now, though.&#034 While I was trying to ignore where she was going, some part of my subconscious ...
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