It had been a quiet night. I’d spent the evening out with my friends watching girls, watching a movie, watching the girls. I’d been on my home from the cinema when it happened, I didn’t see the car that did it but I woke up yesterday with my mother and sister looking at me in concern.

It turns out a car, driven by a drunk driver had swerved onto the sidewalk and knocked me off my feet. I’d managed to break my leg, and both arms, but what had the doctors concerned was the blow to my head. They’d kept me unconscious for a couple of weeks to makes sure I wasn’t overly stressed and thereby allow the swelling to go down. I underwent a battery of tests to see if I’d suffered any brain damage.

Finally I was released home and into the care of my mother. This didn’t sound so bad, my mother had always looked after me as well as she could whilst working full time in her own business. My sister had been a bit of a terror for me the last few years but of late she’d been friendly and nice to me, and since the accident she had been virtually all over me.

It wasn’t until I needed the toilet for the first time that evening that I realised the full ramifications of being in the care of my mother. Not only that but as she had to work my older sister was going to have to take care of me during the days. But my mother took care of me that night, calmly and gently reassuring me that it wasn’t a problem that she was having to strip me down so I could get on and off the toilet, and doing the other things that are necessary with that task.

The first week passed uneventfully really, I tried to avoid being a burden on my family so I drank a little less than usual, and sat and watched telly. My sister came in every so often to give see if I needed anything and then when she came home my mother did the same.

On the Monday after I came home my mother came in dressed in scruffy clothing and said “Right James time for you to have a shower.”

I turned in shock and said “Mom you can’t possibly mean to put me in the shower, with my arms I won’t fit for a start.” The way the doctors had put the cast on my arms made me feel like a scarecrow. I’m sure there were valid reasons for it, but it was still inconvenient to say the least.

“Hun you need to be clean, and I need to get to work. My boss has given me quite enough latitude and I’m not going to get your sister to do this, bad enough she has to help you in and out of the toilet all day.” I could hear the sarcasm in her voice about that, we both knew that my sister jenny didn’t really mind.

After much struggling and pushing I ended up precariously balanced in the shower and my mother began to wash me down. I don’t think she had honestly thought about what she was wearing before this, other than it was scruffy clothes that she didn’t care if they got wet or anything. As a result the rather material of her t-shirt got wet and it was thin enough that very quickly I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra. Now I’m a normal 16 year old so things started rising despite my embarrassment. My mother didn’t really notice until her hands finished soaping my chest.

I have to admit that the sensuous feeling of her hands lathering up my body wasn’t helping me to stay under control, but he soapy hand reached down and began massaging the top of my legs and her arm brushed against my now very hard cock. It jumped at the touch and I said “I’m sorry mom” stammering it‘s way out.

My mother smiled and said “It’s ok hun, I expected it to be honest.”

I smiled a little and then “Well your … urm… top isn’t helping matters much.”

My mother looked down and I saw the blush spread from her neck all the way up to her cheeks and then over her forehead. “ Awww Jeeze, I’m sorry hun. I’ll go change.”

“NO!” I virtually shouted then calmer “No mom I’ve seen them now, there’s no point in changing and getting anymore clothes wet.”

My mother stopped and looked at me. Her eyebrows raised and finally she smiled. “Ok son you can perv at your mom’s tits, but you’re gonna get frustrated if you do that.”

I thought about it and finally decided to say it and bugger the consequences. “Mom, speaking of frustration. Do you think there’s anything that we can do about it?”

“No son I’m not sure there is. I’m sure you’ll be able to take care of it soon. The doctors said the casts come off in a couple of weeks, then you’ll be able to start… well you know.”

I sighed and resigned myself to what was fast looking to be one of the most frustrating weeks of my life so far.

The shower ended soon after, my mom cleaned my groind quickly and efficiently in an effort not to do anything too sexual, but the result was my dick was rock solid for half an hour after, tenting up the gown that my mother put on me to lay in my bed in.

As my mother walked away her lithe slim body clad in the wet clinging clothing just screamed out for me but I could do nothing and so lay quietly on my bed.

My sister came in later and gave me a kiss on the forehead. For the first time after the mornings little problems I looked at my sister in a sexual light. She was gorgeous, her slim body was mounted with 2 reasonable sized breasts, that her top accentuated nicely. I couldn’t help looking down at them as my sister smiled and said “Well brother mine I hear you’ve had a problem today.” I blushed. “My mother’s asked me to see if there’s anything I can do for you”

“What do you mean sis?” I asked nervously.

“Well…. I know someone who is really good looking and she’d love to jump your bones bro.” She smiled again knowingly.

“Urm … well it’s a really nice idea but I don’t really want to be set up with one of your friends. I’d be gossip subject for the next 3 months. There’s James, had to get his sister to fix him up so he could get some relief.”

“But you’d like it if the wasn’t going to happen, guaranteed?” My sister asked.

“Of course I would sis, but who is it?”

She didn’t reply instead she sat on my bed and reached across pulling the robe apart that my mother had left me in.. Her hand snaked straight in and took a hold of my cock which sprang straight to life in her hands. I don’t think I’d gained an erection so fast in my entire life. I looked at my sister in shock and she returned the look with a smile, and just plain lust in her eyes.

Her hand began to move up and down me slowly, it had only been a few strokes but I already felt as though I was in seventh heaven. The feel of her gently fingers lightly moving up and down my shaft, was just glorious. She looked at me again and smiled then noticing where my eyes kept wandering she let go of my cock and grabbed the bottom of her top and yanked it over her head. And then for good measure she quickly dropped her jeans to the floor.

“Sis are you sure you want to do this?” I asked. I was enjoying all of this but I wanted to make damn sure my sister actually wanted to cross the line.

“Bro I’ve wanted this since I turned 16 and you kissed me on the mouth. “ I remembered that with embarrassment. For some reason I’d got it into my head that was what I should do. In the two years since she’d never really let that slide. But I didn’t realise it had actually been an urging for more, I’d thought it was just her teasing.

She reached out and grasped my dick again, this time she bent over and her warm mouth opened and took the head inside. Her tongue began to gently, softly swirl around the head of my cock and then her head moved down further as she sucked nearly half my 6 inch member into her mouth. I gasped at the feeling, especially as she was surprisingly fast with her tongue, it almost felt it was every where on my dick at once. She began a bobbing motion with her head as she started to fuck my cock with her mouth.

After a minute or two of this I could definitely feel things building up in my balls. I moaned “Sis I’m gonna come” She began to move faster on my cock, not releasing it at all. She moaned through with my penis inside her mouth, the vibrations of her moan moved straight into my penis and it was the final straw with a groan I exploded into her mouth, pumping my seed in. She didn’t stop, just carried on sucking and swallowing. It was the first time anyone had done that for me. She just carried on drinking from me until finally spent my cock began to deflate. She raised herself and smiled, her fingers trailed along the side of her mouth and wipe a small amount of cum that had escaped into her mouth and swallowed.

“Gosh bro you taste good.” to which we both burst out laughing.

“Well sis you sure as hell are a good cocksucker.” She accepted it as a compliment and snaked her hand back on my manhood and started fondling it idly. “So sis did mom put you up to this?”

“No, but she did ask if I could do something to help you out. I think she may have meant get a friend round to give you some relief. I really don’t think she meant for me to take you into my hands.” She smiled at her own innuendo. “But I’m happy I did.”

“All I can say is thank god. After getting an eye full of moms tits this morning I thought I was going to have to put up with a hard on for the next few weeks, one I couldn’t do anything about anyway. Now I have to worry about a hard on and whether you’ll come see to me.”

“Don’t worry brother this was just the start.” She paused and thought. “So you want to do something with mom too huh?”

“Jess she’s gorgeous, the two of you look so much alike I’d give anything to have her as well as you” She smiled at that but didn’t say anything more.

Whilst we’d talked I’d felt myself coming back to life and as I was in my sisters hands she definitely knew I had. She stood up and climbed over my hips and still holding me in her hands she quickly guided my cock to the entrance of her pussy. I looked on as the head of my cock slowly pushed between the folds of her lips. I gloried in the feeling of her warm wet pussy sucking me inside as she lowered herself onto me. She stopped then and raised up and suddenly dropped herself all the way down my cock. I felt something in the way of my cock of the briefest of moments and a fraction of pain as my cock was squashed against it and then it burst through to a yelp of pain from Jess.

“What the hell? Are you ok sis?” The look of pain on her face stayed and she said nothing. I waited for her to reply and slowly the pained look faded away until finally she looked at me and smiled.

“I am now.” I quickly realised what had happened. My sister was still a virgin.

“Sis why? I didn’t even think you were still a virgin. Rumour says you screwed Tonny Menton last year.”

“Never believe what rumour tells you, I might have let him fondle me, I gave him a blowjob and a few other things but I never let him in there. That was going to go to the right man. Now shut up I want to enjoy this.” And she was doing. She hadn’t moved yet but I could see a glow of satisfaction on her face as she now had a cock inside her for the first time. And then she began to lift herself up and showed a look of pain but even more of loss as my dick slipped out of her, then she lowered again.

She carried on like this for a few minutes, picking up the pace slightly and I did what I could to help. I watched as her breasts bounced up and down on her chest. So lovely to look at I wanted to feel them in my hands, to lick them, massage them and play with them. I couldn’t so I just sat back and watched, lifting my hips in time with her thrusts.

She carried on like that for quite sometime until finally I saw a look of pleasure begin to cross her face, and then her head went back as she began to scream. At the same time her pussy clamped tightly on my cock, then pumped it as her orgasm fired through her body. The feeling was enough to take me over the edge and her screams started up again as she felt my cum explode inside her. She came down on me one more time then leaned forwards hugging me in her arms, her breasts squashed against my chest. I lay there completely satisfied rubbing her head with my chin. We fell asleep like that, me still inside her.

To be continued…

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