Sis Lending A Hand

When I was sixteen I was heavily involved in competitive cycling. On one training day I was cut off by a car, went over my handle bars breaking both arms at the wrist requiring casts and operations on one arm. Wearing casts on both wrists and arms creates problems for simple tasks. They were virtually impossible, one of which was wiping myself after a movement and bathing. I needed assistance on both. My father and brother were out of the question which left it up to my mother. It was very embarrassing. I remember the first bath, after soaking she came into the bathroom, had me stand as she sponged me down. I became erect immediately with her commenting on how well endowed I am as she washed around my dithery bits. “You’ll make some girl very happy” was what she said. My brother who is four years older had told too many as to my g*ft or curse, my mother being one, this being the first time she had seen it since I was little. After a week or so my mother and father went away for the weekend leaving me with my brother who is hardly ever around and eighteen year old sister. By this time my dad rigged a device, a bent metal stick that allowed me to wipe myself but it didn’t do a great job. My sister offered her services with the bathing. I told her that wasn’t necessary, that I would soak and leave it at that. She said nonsense and insisted. I told her it was too embarrassing but she insisted. Well I let her know after soaking for twenty minutes that I was ready. She came in wrapped in only a towel which she quickly discarded, dropping it to the floor. “It’s only fair” was a what she said. “If you’re naked, I’ll be naked.” My sister at eighteen had an incredible body. I was immediately erect but unlike with my mother I did not stand. She bathed me while I laid in the water but insisted I stand so as to make it easier. With must protest I stood. She as with my mother was very impressed it my endowment saying it was the thickest she had ever seen. She then started pumping my dick, “Does this feel good?” she asked. Of course it did. She turned me to face her dropping to her knees and started sucking me off, I in the tub and her on the floor. I couldn’t believe what was happening, knew it was wrong but I wasn’t about to stop her. She commented on how much pre-cum was coming out saying, “get out of the tub so I can dry you off.” Well after drying me off she took me across the hall to her bedroom laid me on my back on her bed and sat her pussy immediately down on my erection. I tried to stop her but she said she was on the pill and she wanted my, as she put it, “ fat cock in her.” Who was I to argue. Looking at her beautiful self, her wonderful breasts and body rocking my world had me cumming in but 3-4 minutes. She said, “Oh wow … that wasn’t fair!” She then moved herself up and straddled my face lowering her pussy onto my waiting mouth. She instructed me on how to suck and lick her clit. That was all good but I dropped a lot of cum in her which was now flowing out of her pussy into my mouth and on my face. I did not like it a bit but pushed ahead following her instructions. I can remember as if it were yesterday her hands on the wall and watching her big tits over my face quaking with my work on her clitoris and the glorious look of ecstasy on her face when she suddenly came. All this made me rock hard again and she quickly took hold of my cock slipped her pussy back down on it riding it hard hammering us both back to a mutual orgasm. We laid there together for over an hour talking with her playing with my balls, bringing her tits to my face so I could suck on them and stuff like that. We never made mention about any of this to anyone. We hooked up from time to time when ever we were horny. She blew me whenever I asked once while I watched football and I ate her out on command whenever she wished. Of course all that stopped in our 20’s until we both found ourselves divorce and reminiscing about those days many years later. Neither of us were as attractive in our forties as we were back then but we actually lived together pretty much like husband and wife for four years splitting up once she met a great guy. Unfortunately in the last three years I lost her and our parents. They’re all missed and her Bo and I are great friends. I feel comfortable on here since no names are mentioned but other than this and admitted suspicion by others, all will go to my grave.