"Porn Stories" Sis in Law needs help

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Porn Stories Sis in Law needs help
I had been semi-retired for a few years at this point. My wife was still working as a full time nurse, and I did some consulting from a home office a few days a week. But mostly, I spent my days lounging around, jerking to porn, and generally just enjoying the lack of responsibility. So when my wife's younger sister got into a car accident and needed come stay with us, I was not too pleased. 

Her sister was in her late 40s, decent body, and pretty I guess. She never had married, maybe she was a bit too crazy for more men. So when she had her accident and broker her arm and leg badly, my wife being a nurse suggested she come stay for a while. My wife had intended to take a leave from work for a few weeks to care for her, but as luck would have it, they called her back in because someone else had quit and they were totally understaffed. So she decided since I was home all day I could help her sister with things she needed. 

The first few days were uneventful. Her sister was in a lot of pain, and heavily medicated. So she mostly slept all day. I would bring her food to our guest bedroom. Get her meds, extra pillows, take her to follow up appointments, etc. Then the time came that she was to start rehabbing a bit. The doctor suggested she needed to get up and move around as much as she could to aid her recovery. They also lessened her pain meds to wean her off so she didn't become dependent on them. This is where my responsibilities become much greater, and things got pretty interesting. 

Until this point she had been using a bed pan, and my wife would go dispose of it when she got back from work each day. But now she was to make sure to get up and get herself to the bathroom when she had to go. The first time she tried this, I was heard her shouting for me from her room. There was a bathroom attached, and she had made it half way there before she said she was in too much pain. I held her by the side of her body that had the broken leg and arm, and acted a her crutch as I helped her to the bathroom. As I walked out I turned back around to shut the door and saw that she had already taken down her pants and was about to squat on the bowl. I guess she really had to go and couldn't wait. I caught a glimpse of her hairy pussy and heard her piss flowing as I closed the door behind me. Then she yelled back to me. I opened the door, to see her sitting on the pot, and she pointed out we had no toilet paper. I ran downstairs and got some and brought it back to her. I went to put it on the floor by the door so she could retrieve it, but she quickly pointed out how tough that might be in her state. So I walked over to her and handed it to her. I was standing directly over her and could see her pussy. I tried not to stare, but she made a comment about me taking a picture to last longer and we laughed. Then she said, well now that you saw me like this, at lest you can help me up. So I did. She wrapped her good arm around my neck and I pulled her up off the toilet. Instinctively, I reached my arms around her to pull her up and ended up with both hands around her naked ass cheeks. With her now standing, her pants and panties were around her ankles. We were face to face, and I tried not to look down. But then she asked if I could help her get pants up. I knelt down with my face now inches from her hairy mound, and retrieved pulled panties first then pants up around her waist. I could smell her pussy, and it got me rock hard. I tried to hide it as I helped her back to her bed, but I know she could see the tent in my pants. 

From that point on, she called me in whenever she had to go to the bathroom, figuring the ice was broken, no sense pushing herself too hard, if I had already seen her pee. Then the day came she wanted to shower. Until then my wife had given her sponge baths in her bed. But now she wanted a full shower. She had to keep her casts dry, so this would take some help. I assisted her in wrapping the casts in plastic, and helped her hobble to the shower. As I turned to walk out, she asked if I could stay because she may need more help. I didn't argue, and sat down on the toilet (the seat down, I wasn't going) to wait for her. She used her good arm to pull her shirt up over her body and her large tits spang into view. Then she pulled down her pants and panties, and was there before me totally naked. She turned on the water, and waited for it to heat up. I was still sitting on the toilet, trying to hide my growing erection. She slipped herself into the running water, and pulled closed the curtain. I immediately took my rock hard cock out of my zipper and gave it a few quick tugs. I was so horny, but didn't want to let on that she was turning me on. Then I heard her call for me from in the shower. I put my cock back in my pants and walked over to the curtain. 

She pulled the curtain halfway opened and I saw her dilemma. She can't open the shampoo, and pour it in her hand with the use of only one arm. The other arm had to stay out of the stream of water. So I am now standing next to her soaking wet dripping body, reaching past her to the shampoo and pouring it into her hand. I watched as she cleaned her hair and then did the same with the conditioner. At this point there was no hiding my erection which she commented on. "Enjoying the view, I see" she said. And we both laughed again. When she was done I helped her towel off, and she asked me to dry her back. I took my time really checking out her ass and then dried that for her too. I squeezed the cheeks a bit as I dried her, trying not to be too obvious. I helped her into a robe, and got her back to her bed. I was just about to leave her room, when she shocked me. 

"You are so nice to help me out like this. I feel really bad."

"Don't feel bad," I told her, "I'm happy to help". 

"No, I mean I fell bad teasing you like this. I have to keep getting naked in front of you, peeing in front of you. It is clear that you are getting turned on by all this. I bet it is really frustrating to get all worked up and have no release". 

"Well, now that you mention it, I guess I am a bit frustrated. Plus your sister is putting in long hours covering for the bitch who quit. So I guess that is the reason I keep getting hard. Plus your body looks really good" I said. 

"Well, why don't you let me pay you back for all your help, and maybe I can relive some of that frustration". And with that she put her hand on my crotch. I unzipped and my cock popped out ready to go. She had some lotion on her nightstand, and she applied a generous amount to her hand and my cock. She began to give me one of the best handjobs I have ever had. She noticed me looking down at her as she stroked, and asked if I wanted to see her more. I nodded, so she opened her robe, and let me take in her full naked form. This was all I needed and in seconds she was milking my cum onto her naked stomach and pussy mound below. 

"Wow, that was a ton!" she exclaims, "You must have been really backed up". 

"I was, thanks for helping, I guess now we are both giving each other a hand"

And just like that, it was the beginning of a tit for tat relationship. I would help her with her bathroom duties, and she would give me a hand when it was done. She told me this was only fair, and not cheating because it wasn't sex. I would be jerking off anyway, so she was just helping me out since I helped her so much. 

Over the next few days as she would shower I would openly stroke my cock watching her. I did the same while she would pee. I would stand over her while she sat on the bowl, hearing her piss flow, and pumping my cock in front of her. And whenever she was finished with what she had to do, she would finish me off with her hand. i could tell that she was starting to anticipate and was getting aroused herself. She seemed to be going to the bathroom more often, showering sometimes twice in one day. It was getting obvious, but I wasn't going to say anything to distrupt the flow. 

Then one day after her shower, and after I had cum a good amount from her expert hand, she asked me for a massage. She said all them moving around her gotten her sore, and she stopped the meds completely. So she rolled onto her stomach, I pulled off her robe, and began to massage her back. I worked my way down to her good leg, and rubbed that for a while. As I got higher up her thigh and closer to her pussy, I heard her moan. She began to buck her hips up a bit towards my hand and I knew what she wanted. So i began rubbing her ass, and then down between her legs to her soaking wet pussy. I figured this was only fair, and it was her turn for a handjob. She rolled onto her back and I fingered her to an orgasm. 

"Oh God, thanks, you have no idea how much I needed that!" she said. "Oh but look at you, all hard again now. Guess I have to help you one more time". And that was the first time she gave me a blowjob. She sucked my cum out of me in less than two minutes and swallowed every drop. 

The next day she called me to her room, and I figured it was shower time. But instead she was laying on the bed, legs spread wide, her own fingers working her hairy pussy. She looked at me with a lust in her eyes and said she needed me to lick her. I quickly got between her legs, being careful of her cast and broken leg. I got to work and licked her for what seemed like hours. She must have cum 2 or 3 times before I stopped. Then I looked her in the eyes, as I lined my cock head up against her slippery hole. She tried to tell me no, this is cheating, we can't. But we both knew there was no chance this was not happening. And as I went inside her, we both let out a groan that you could have heard down the block. I could not properly fuck her with her broken bones, so I went slow. It was sensual. And then we kissed. A long deep kiss, like I hadn't kissed anyone in years. It was then that I felt her body shake, and knowing she was cumming, I unloaded deep into her. 

The next day, she must have felt really guilty. She didn't call for my help at all. She told my wife that night that she was able to do things on her own now, and figured it was time to head home. I pleaded with her stay, but she said it was definitely time. Before she left she brought me a pair of her soaking wet panties, handed them to me, and said to remember her by. She said to use them often thinking of her. And I do. Just about every day.
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