My Sister's Tight Hand Job

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

As soon as Phil got back to his room after the usual Friday night party at the frat house, he picked up his cell phone and sent a text to his sister, Penny.  As distraught as he was he tried hard not to let it show in the text, but it did anyway.

“Need to talk to you face to face right now.  My room, as soon as you can get here.  IMPORTANT!” the message said.  He got a reply almost immediately.

“What’s up, bro?” his sister said.

“Tell you when you get here,” he replied.

“On the way, be there in ten,” Penny replied.  Ten minutes later there was a knock at his door, and when he opened the door there stood his 19-year-old sister, Penny. 

“Hi, bro, what’s up?” she asked, a concerned look on her otherwise cute as hell face.  As irritating as she could sometimes be, Phil had to admit that his younger sister was cute and sexy as hell.  She was prone to wearing her long brown hair in braided pigtails on the sides of her head, and she was wearing them now.  She had on a pink sleeveless shirt and a pair of denim cutoffs, the shirt short enough to show about two inches of her flat stomach, with a pair of trendy sandals completing her outfit.  Mother Nature had not been kind to Penny when it came to boobs as she was pushing it to fill a ‘B’ cup bra, but she had made up for it with her ass.  Penny had the roundest, firmest ass Phil had ever seen, and she had a reputation for her ass in college just as she’d had in high school. 

But that wasn’t the only thing she had a reputation for at the college, which is what Phil wanted to talk to her about.

“Come on in, Penny,” he said, stepping aside and opening the door wide to let her in.  She walked into the room and over to his bed, sitting down on it as she spoke again.

“So what’s going on, big brother?  What’s so important that you needed to see me right away?” she asked, her hands on the edge of the bed as she sat upright.  Phil walked over to his roommate’s bed across from his and sat down, leaning forward and resting his forearms on his knees as he spoke.

“We’ve always been open and honest with each other, right, Penny?” he said, looking her in her blue eyes.  She had the deepest, most hypnotic pair of blue eyes he’d ever seen, and was sure that any man who looked into them would be hers for the taking – including him.

“Right,” she replied.

“Okay, well, to be honest, I heard a rumor about you at the frat party tonight that, well, it’s not a very good one, and I wanted to see if it was true or not,” he said.

“So what did you hear that’s got you so upset?” she asked, a look of genuine concern in those big blue eyes of hers.  Phil took a deep breath before continuing.

“Well, I heard that you have the reputation of giving the best hand job on campus,” he said, coming right out and just saying it.  He was surprised at Penny’s reaction.

“Is that all?” she said, laughing as she spoke.  “Jeez, the way you were acting I thought it was something really bad and really serious!” she said, grinning at him.

“Penny, this is serious!” he replied, sitting upright.  “I mean, the whole school thinks that you go around campus giving hand jobs to just about any guy with a dick except me!” he said.

“And what if I was, Phil?” she asked, looking into his eyes.  “Would that really be so bad?  I mean, if I was blowing or fucking every guy on campus, then yeah, now you’ve got a reason to be concerned, but a hand job?  Really?  That’s nothing to be concerned about, it’s really not!” she said, a lot more casual about it than Phil was expecting.  He knew she was always very liberal and very relaxed about sex, but he had no idea she was this relaxed.

“Is it true?” he asked.  “Are you going around giving guys hand jobs?”

“Yes, it’s true,” she replied, taking Phil by surprise.  “And there’s nothing emotional about it.  It’s just me giving a guy a hand job and making him cum all over himself and my hands, and that’s it.  I don’t give blowjobs and I don’t fuck any of them, and that’s the truth,” she said.  Phil could tell by the look in her eyes that she was telling the truth.  She’d never lied to him in the past anyway, so he was certain that she wasn’t lying now.

“So how did all this get started?” he asked, genuinely curious.

“My former boyfriend bragged to his roommate how good I was at giving a hand job, and when he didn’t believe it my ex asked me to prove it to him by giving his roommate one.  So I did, and then his roommate told a friend who asked me for one, then he told a friend, who told a friend, and before I knew it my phone was blowing up with guys texting and calling me, asking for a hand job,” she explained as matter-of-factly as if she was describing a Tupperware party she’d just had.  “My ex couldn’t handle what he had started, so he broke up with me.  But the calls and texts are still coming, so yeah, I’m giving the guys on campus a hand job – and it’s the best hand job they’ll ever have, too!” she said, smiling.

“I can’t believe this,” Phil said, sitting up and shaking his head.  “My sister is the hand job queen of the campus,” he said.

“So are you upset about it because I’m doing it, or are you just upset because I haven’t done it to you yet?” she asked, a wry grin on her face.

“What?  No, no, Penny, not at all!” he exclaimed, shocked when she hit half of the reason he was upset right on the head.

“Oh, bullshit!” she replied, chuckling at him.  “I know you, big brother, and I know for a fact that you’re upset because I haven’t given you one of my famous best-ever hand jobs!” she said, pausing as she leaned over, putting her forearms on her knees as she spoke again in a low voice.

“Would you like for me to give you a hand job, big brother?” she asked, her voice low and seductive.  “Be honest, now!” she said.  Phil was trapped and he knew it.

“Hell, yes, I would!” he replied, making Penny smile.  “If you’re half as good as the guys say you are, then hell yes I want you to give me a hand job!”

“I promise you two things – first, it’ll be the absolute best hand job you’ve ever gotten in your entire life, and when I make you cum you’re gonna cum so hard you’ll think your brains are coming out of the end of your dick!” she said as she looked deep into his eyes, her voice low and husky, sexy as hell.  It made Phil’s cock start to shift inside his pants, the first blood of his coming erection flowing into the soft shaft.

“Do you have any lube around here, or do I need to run back to my room really quick?” she asked, looking around.

“Yeah, my roommate has some,” Phil said, reaching over and opening the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed he was sitting on.  “He’s big into anal sex, so he always has some in the nightstand.  And it’s always the good stuff, too,” he said, holding up a well-known and very expensive brand of lube for her to see.

“Excellent!  Your roommate has good taste in lube, that’s for sure!” Penny said, standing up and taking the few steps over to where Phil sat and taking the lube from his hand.  “Now why don’t you sit on your bed for this instead of your roommates?” she suggested, pointing back over to his own bed where she was just sitting.  “This is going to be messy, and I don’t want you making a mess on your roommate’s bed!” she said, grinning down at him.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Phil said, getting up from the bed he was sitting on and going over to his, turning to look at her as he spoke again before sitting down.  “Do you want me to…well, I mean…” he started to say, hesitant to say the words to his own sister.  Penny laughed as she replied.

“No, big brother, all you have to do is sit down, relax, and enjoy it!  I’ll take care of everything else,” she said.  Phil nodded and then sat down on the bed, reaching over and grabbing his pillows to put behind him so he could lay back and watch his sister at work.  Penny went into the small bathroom and came out a few moments later with two hand towels in her hand, dropping them onto the bed next to where Phil sat.  Then she knelt down between his knees, spreading them apart with her hands, looking up at him and smiling, her eyes sparkling.

‘Yeah, she’s done this a few times before!’ Phil thought to himself as Penny put the lube on the bed and then reached for the zipper of his jeans.  She opened his jeans quickly, unfastening the top and pulling down his zipper, then pulling the sides apart and out of the way.  She smiled when she saw that he was wearing boxers, reaching inside with one hand to grasp his cock with her hand and pull it free.  She also pulled his balls out, and she grinned when she saw that both his cock and balls were shaven smooth.

“I bet your girlfriend likes that you shave your cock and balls, huh, big brother?” she said, grinning up at him as she wrapped her hand around his cock and squeezed, pumping it slowly.

“Yeah, she does,” Phil replied, a sheepish grin on his face.  “She absolutely loves giving head, but she absolutely hates picking pubic hairs out from between her teeth,” he explained.

“She sucks on your balls?” Penny asked, a bit surprised.

“Yeah, she loves it!” he replied.

“You’re lucky, then, because most girls I know are hesitant to give their guy a blowjob, much less suck on his balls,” she said, looking at his slowly growing cock in her hand as she continued to pump it. 

“But I bet you’re not one of them, are you, Penny?” he asked, grinning at her. 

“Nope, but you’ll just have to take my word for that!” she replied, grinning back at him.  “I have no trouble giving my own brother a hand job because it is, after all, just a hand job, but anything else beyond that is a no-no,” she explained. 

“I understand and agree completely,” Phil said, nodding.

“Good!  Now let’s get to it, shall we?” she replied, smiling up at him.  “And you might want to pull your shirt up and out of the way unless you want to get cum all over it!” she said, grinning at him.  Then she looked down at his growing cock in her hand as she pumped it, feeling it getting bigger and harder in her hand as Phil pulled his shirt up and out of the way as suggested.

“I just love the feeling of a man’s dick getting hard in my hands!” she said, looking up at him and smiling.  She pumped his hardening cock in her hand, and it wasn’t long before the first clear drop of precum appeared at the tip.  She lifted her thumb and ran it up over the tip of his cock, spreading the precum around and making him jump, giggling at his reaction.  His precum was flowing pretty good in a matter of moments, and as sorely tempted as Penny was to lick and suck it from his dick she didn’t.  As much as she loved sucking cock – and she loved sucking cock almost as much as sex itself – she wasn’t going to do that with her brother.  It was sorely tempting, but she held back.

She switched hands so she could pick up the bottle of lube, not missing a beat in pumping his shaft.  She flipped the cap open on the lube, then held his cock still as she held the bottle over the head of his cock, pointing it down and squeezing some of the white, milky fluid onto the head of his cock.  She flipped the cap closed with a ‘click’ and put it back on the bed, then grabbed his cock with both hands, wrapping her now-free hand around the head of his cock and pushing it down over the head, spreading the lube down onto his shaft.  She moved her other hand out of the way and then wrapped it around the head, pushing it down as well.  She did this several times, sliding her hands down over the head of his cock to the base over and over again, stopping once to apply more lube.

“Holy shit, that feels good!” Phil said, feeling his cock growing bigger, harder, and thicker by the moment.  The head was very sensitive, and he jumped a little each time his sister slid a hand down over the head.  Penny looked up at him and smiled, the tip of her tongue sticking out just a little between her teeth.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet, big brother!” she said, smiling at him.  His cock was slippery and shiny with the lube by now, and she wrapped both hands around his cock like she was holding a baseball bat and squeezed hard, as hard as she could, looking into his eyes for his reaction.

“HNNGGHH!” Phil groaned as she gripped his cock, the bulbous head protruding out from her fist and turning red with the pressure she was applying.  He was completely erect by now, his cock harder than he’d ever felt as she gripped it in her fists.  She held the pressure on it for a few moments, shaking it just a little, then eased her grip as she began to slowly slide her hands up and down on his shaft.  She slid her hands up his shaft until the head was just barely in the top fist, then pushed both hands back down again, sliding her hand over the head of his dick.  She was using her hands as she would use her pussy, only her pussy could never squeeze his cock as hard as she was squeezing it with her hands.  She looked up at him and smiled as she fucked his cock with her hands, enjoying the look on his face.

“You like that, big brother?” she asked, her voice soft and breathless as she worked on his cock, sliding her hands up and down.

“Oh, yeah,” he groaned, his mouth falling open.

“I think we need a bit more lube,” she said, taking one hand from his cock and picking up the bottle of lube again.  She flipped open the cap and squirted more lube out onto the head of his cock, then flipped it closed and put it back on the bed.  Then she rubbed the head of his cock with the palm of her hand, holding her hand flat as she did, spreading the lube around and making him twitch.

“Wow!  Sensitive!” he gasped, jumping at her touch.

“That’s the whole point,” she replied, grinning at him.  She rubbed the flat of her hand around on the head of his cock a few more times, then gripped it as she had before and began stroking her hands up and down his hard shaft again.

Phil moaned as she fucked him with her fists, squeezing his cock tightly as she slid her hands up and down over and over again.  She did this for a few moments, then paused before slowly sliding her hands up his shaft until just the head was sticking out of her fist.  Then she rubbed her thumb firmly onto the frenum, the most sensitive spot on any man’s cock, the little area right under the head where the head of the cock stopped and the shaft began.  She rubbed her thumb around and around, then slid it up over the tip of his cock and rubbed it around in circles.  Phil jumped at this, causing Penny to take her eyes from his cock and look up at him, a big smile on her face.

“You like that, huh?” she said, her voice soft and low, the tip of her tongue sticking out from between her teeth again as she rubbed her thumb over the head of his dick and then back down to the frenum.  She squeezed his cock hard in her hands as she rubbed her thumb on that sensitive spot over and over for a few moments, then began sliding her hands up and down on his shaft again.

“I love the way your cock feels in my hands, big brother,” she said, smiling up at him as she stroked his cock slowly and firmly in both hands.  “I just love feeling its hardness in my grip, the slight pulsing as the blood runs through the veins, making you harder and harder,” she said, looking down at the cock in her hands.  She began twisted her hands as she stroked his cock, sending a whole new set of sensations racing through him, making him gasp when she twisted her hand around the head of his cock.

“UNGH!” he grunted, his hips jerking upwards and making Penny giggle.  She twisted her hands around his cock again, squeezing the head harder than the shaft as she did, making him grunt again.  Then she picked up the bottle of lube, squirted a little more onto the head of his cock, and started fucking his cock with her hands again.  She looked at him with hooded eyes as she slid her hands up and down his glistening, slippery shaft, gripping it tightly.

“I’m impressed, big brother,” she said, looking into his eyes as she stroked his cock, “most guys would have blown their load by now, but you’re still hanging in there!  Guess it’s time for me to really get serious, huh?”

“You mean you’re not serious now?” Phil gasped, groaning as she pumped his cock in her hands, twisting her hands around the shaft as she did.

“Nope,” she replied, an impish grin on her face, “but you’re about to find out just what ‘serious’ is!”

Penny slid one hand down to his balls and gripped them firmly, squeezing them almost to the point of pain while still stroking his cock with her other hand.  Phil grunted as she gripped his balls, tugging and pulling on them firmly, her hand sliding around on them with the lube on her palm from his cock.  He moaned as she closed her thumb and forefinger around the base of his balls and tugged, closing her other fingers around his bulging ball sack as she closed the circle of her thumb and finger tighter around his sack, tugging firmly on it and pulling his balls away from his body.

“UNNGGHHH!” he grunted, feeling the first twinges of an impending orgasm building in his balls.  Penny tugged and pulled on his balls as she slid her hand up and down his shaft, gripping it tightly, making Phil moan and squirm beneath her touch.  He felt his balls shifting in her grip and she must have felt it, too, because her reaction was immediate.

“Hmmmm, I think my big brother is getting ready to cum!  Are you getting ready to cum for me, big brother?” she cooed, tugging and pulling on his balls as she stroked his cock.  “Are you getting ready to blow that big load of hot cum all over your stomach for your sister?” she said, intentionally teasing him.  “I think it’s time I made you shoot your load and empty those big balls!”

With that she released his balls from her hand and wrapped it around his cock, gripping the throbbing shaft tightly in her fists.  She began pumping his cock hard and fast, sliding her hands up and down his shaft over and over again, twisting her hands around and squeezing his cock hard as she urged him to orgasm.  Phil was amazed at her strength and how long she had been able to apply that much pressure to his dick, and he grunted again as she gripped him even tighter.

“That’s it, big brother, that’s it!” she gasped as she noticed his breathing coming faster and harder as she pumped his throbbing cock in her hands.  “Cum for me!  Shoot that big load of cum for me, let me see it!” she said, gripping him tightly and moving her hands up and down faster and faster.

Phil had reached his limit and couldn’t hold out any longer.  As much as he was enjoying the best hand job he’d ever had, he was ready to blow and finally just gave in and let it happen.  Penny felt his cock widen in her hands, and before she could react his orgasm hit, his cock erupting in her fists.  Phil groaned loudly through clenched teeth and thrust his hips upward as the first stream of cum came blasting out of the end of his dick, flying up into the air at least a foot before landing on his stomach. 

Penny cried out in glee as his cock pumped and throbbed in her hands, shooting stream after stream of hot, thick white cum out into the air.  It landed all over his stomach, her hands, and his cock, but she kept right on pumping and squeezing his cock in her hands, intent on getting every last drop of cum out of him.  Phil gripped the bedspread in his hands as he came hard, his body tensing as the powerful orgasm shook him like a rag doll, and through it all Penny never slowed down in what she was doing.  She kept her grip on his cock and milked him dry, squeezing and tugging on his cock as his orgasm ran its course.

‘Damn, he’s cumming hard!  I love it!’ Penny thought to herself, relishing the feeling of her brother’s hard cock pulsing in her hands as it pumped out his cum, grinning from ear to ear as she watched the cum fly.  She felt her pussy getting wetter by the second, and knew that she’d be on her bed with her hands on her clit and her fingers in her pussy making herself cum within minutes of getting back to her room.  But of course he’d never know that because she’d never tell him – among other things, that is.

When it was over and the spasming of his cock in her hands slowed and finally stopped, Penny slowed her hands down as well until she was sliding her hands up and down his cum-covered shaft slowly and firmly, milking the last few drops of cum from his shaft.  She smiled as she looked at his cock in her hands, gripping it tightly as she pulled her hands up his shaft one last time.  She held her hands still as she ran her thumb up over the tip of his cock, spreading the last bit of his cum over the sensitive head of his cock and making him jump at the touch.

“Whoah!” he cried out, his hips bucking.  “Sensitive!”

“I know!” Penny said, giggling at him.  “I just love doing that!” she said as she rubbed her thumb over the head of his cock again.  She gave it one last squeeze and then slid her hands up and off of his shaft, letting it fall against his bare stomach, glistening with a mixture of lube and his cum.  Penny looked down at it and smiled, then looked up at him as she spoke.

“How was that, big brother?” she asked demurely, her best ‘innocent little girl’ look on her face.  “Did I make you cum good?” she said, holding her hands out on either side of her face as she spoke.

“Oh, yeah!” he gasped, panting for breath after having just endured the most intense orgasm of his life.

“Good!” she said, reaching out and picking up one of the hand towels she’d put on the bed at the start.  She wiped the mixture of lube and cum from her hands, looking first at his softening cock lying on his stomach and then up at him, her eyes sparkling.

“I’ll help you make a mess, but you’re going to clean it up on your own!” she said as she wiped her hands clean.  Phil picked up the other hand towel and began cleaning himself up, surprised at just how much cum there was.  He couldn’t ever remember cumming that hard or that much, and he had to admit that his sister gave the best hand job he’d ever experienced.  When he was finished cleaning up he got up from the bed, standing up to pull his pants up and refasten them as Penny sat on his roommate’s bed.  When he was finished she held the hand towel out to him, smiling as she spoke.

“I don’t know where your dirty clothes go, so you’ll have to take care of this, please,” she said, smiling demurely at him.  Phil took the hand towel from her and went into the bathroom, dropping both of them into the dirty clothes hamper.  He made a mental note to do wash before his roommate returned so he wouldn’t discover the cum-covered towels and start asking questions that Phil really didn’t want to answer.  When he came back out into the room Penny was sitting on his roommate’s bed, leaning back on her hands, her legs crossed at the knees, dangling her foot as she spoke.

“So, what do you think, big brother?” she asked, grinning at him.  “Do I give the world’s best hand job, or what?”

“Oh, absolutely,” he said, sitting down on his bed across from her.  “That was nothing short of amazing!  No one has ever made me cum that hard or that much before!” he said, meaning it.

“That’s because you’ve never had one of my famous hand jobs before!” Penny replied, grinning at him with the tip of her tongue sticking out from between her teeth.  Then she sat up and leaned forward, putting her feet on the floor and resting her forearms on her knees and clasping her hands together as she spoke again.

“But I have to admit that I really liked jerking you off,” she said, a little breathlessly, “I liked it a lot!  Your cock is nice and big, thick and hard, and the feeling of it pumping and throbbing in my hands as you came was just, wow!”

“It’s just like any other cock, isn’t it?” he asked.

“No, it’s not, and I can’t explain why,” she said, sitting upright.  “All I know is that it was different, so much better than any other cock I’ve held in my hands while the guy was cumming!  And I want…I mean, if it’s okay with you…” she stammered, Phil seeing her at a loss for words for the first time in his life.

“Just say it, Penny,” he said, and she did.

“I want to do it again!” she said, looking up at him, her eyes wide and bright. 

“Well, I can’t right now,” Phil replied, smiling at her.  “It takes me a little time to recover, you know,” he said.

“I know that!  I didn’t mean right now, silly!” she said, returning his smile.  “I mean, later on, tomorrow, maybe, if you’re in the mood for it,” she said.

“You can give me a hand job any time you feel like it, Penny,” he said, jumping for joy inside at the prospect of getting as many fantastic hand jobs from his sister as she wanted to give.  “Hell, as good as you are with your hands I’d be crazy to say no, now wouldn’t I?”

“Yeah, you would!” she said, grinning at him.  Then she stood up and came over to him to kiss him on the cheek.

“Thank you, big brother!” she said, smiling down at him.  “Give me a call when you’re ready again, okay?” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“Okay, Penny,” he replied, returning her smile.  Was that a whiff of feminine musk he detected emanating from his sister?

‘Nah, no way,’ he thought to himself.  ‘After all, it was just a hand job like she said – wasn’t it?’

Penny turned and walked over to the door, giving Phil a good look at her fantastic ass as she walked.  Then she opened the door and was gone, closing it behind her.  Phil sat back on the pillows again, not believing what had just happened.

“My own sister just gave me the best hand job I’ve ever had!” he said aloud to no one, grinning from ear to ear.

And he couldn’t wait for it to happen again.

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