Her hand wrapped around my cock softly, guiding it, rubbing the head up and down her slippery pussy.
Even if we wanted to, we couldn't. She was way too tight. My finger barely fit earlier. My cock would never go in, not yet.
I stopped myself.
"Lily... we can't... not now. You're not ready for this."
"But your..." She looked down, worried. "It's so hard... I really wanna help you."
"I'm fine... you can just use your hands." I didn't want to disappoint her. She looked so sad that she couldn't do more.
I was burning up inside, needing to release bad, but the last thing I wanted was to hurt her. Handjob was safe.
She nodded, bit her lip, and wrapped her small hand around my cock again. "Okay... like this?"
She started stroking slow, up and down, her fingers barely fitting around me. Her palm was warm and a little wet from her juices.
"Yeah... just like that," I groaned.
She smiled shy and sped up a tiny bit. Her other hand held my arm tight, like she was scared I'd stop her.
I lay back a little, watching her in the dark.
She pumped steady now, twisting her wrist a little at the top like she remembered from before. Pre-cum leaked out, making everything slippery.
"Lily... faster..." She listened good. Her hand moved quicker, soft skin sliding over me. I could hear the wet sound in the quiet room.
Her tits bounced a little with every stroke, nipples still hard. She leaned closer, breath hot on my chest.
"Is it good, big bro?"
"So good..." She grinned and used both hands now. One stroking the shaft, the other rubbing the head in little circles. My hips bucked up on their own.
I reached up to her tits and pulled the shirt all the way off. Her full breasts bounced free, soft and heavy in my hands. My fingers sank into her warm skin, squeezing gentle.
"Mmha..." She let out a soft moan as I brushed my thumb over her hard nipples. They were pink and stiff, poking up like they wanted more attention.
Our faces were so close I could feel her breath on my lips, hot and quick. Her eyes were half-closed, looking at me with that shy but happy look.
Our mouths got closer, like magnets pulling us in. I couldn't hold back anymore.
My lips touched hers, soft, sweet, a little wet from her breathing. We kissed slow at first, then deeper, tongues touching careful. She tasted like candy.
All this time her hand kept stroking my cock, steady and determined, like she really wanted to make me feel good.
When we finally parted, a thin trail of saliva connected our lips for a second before it broke.
"Big bro... that was my... first kiss," she giggled, like a kid who just got her favorite candy.
I reached down and touched her pussy again, rubbing slow. She was still showing from earlier.
We helped each other like that, quiet moans mixing in the dark. She came first again, thighs shaking, hand squeezing me tight.
That pushed me over.
I groaned loud, hips thrusting into her hands. Thick white stuff shot out in ropes, landing on her tummy.
"Wow... so much again..." She kept stroking slow until every drop was out.
"Still salty..." She scooped some with her finger and licked it, nose scrunching a little.
"Thank you, Lily." I pulled her close, kissing her forehead.
"I love helping big bro... can we do this every night?" She snuggled into me, sticky and warm.
I didn't answer. I just held her tighter.
"Big bro... that was amazing," she whispered, voice sleepy.
I kissed her forehead. "Yeah... for me too."
Then I felt it—the cold wetness under us.
The sheets were soaked from earlier when Lily came so hard that she leaked out. The spot was big, cool now, and smelled a little.
"Lily... the bed is wet," I said low. "We can't sleep like this."
"Oh... from when I... I'm sorry." She lifted her head, looked down, and blushed hard.
"It's okay. But we need dry sheets." She thought for a second, then smiled tired.
"Sleep in my room? My bed is dry... and bigger."
"Okay." I didn't have any other idea. Mom would notice if I changed sheets this late.
"I'm so tired... big bro, carry me?" Lily yawned big.
She looked up with those puppy eyes. She must be exhausted after everything. I sighed, but smiled.
"Fine."
I sat up, pulled my boxers back on quick, then scooped her up in my arms. She was light, warm, naked except for the shirt bunched around her waist.
"Like a princess." She wrapped her arms around my neck and legs around my waist, giggling soft.
I carried her down the dark hallway to her room. The door was open. Her bed was pink and fluffy, stuffed animals everywhere.
I laid her down gentle in the middle. She pulled the blanket back.
"Come in with me." I slid in beside her. She immediately curled up against me, head on my chest, one leg over mine.
The sheets smelled like her, strawberries and vanilla.
We fell asleep like that, hearts beating together. We lay there panting, bodies sticcking and hearts racing.
To be continued…
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