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Archive name:  Robert_-_Helping_Hand.txt (MF, inc, preg)
Authors name: Robert (gordseury@hotmail.com)
Story title : Helping Hand

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Helping Hand (MF, inc, preg)
by Robert (gordseury@hotmail.com)

***

A doctor tells a young man with a medical problem they 
need a sperm sample. Unable to achieve orgasm himself he 
gets some help from his sister. 

***

Someone was tapping on the door to my bedroom. Oh shit, I 
thought, I've been busted. I was sure Mom wasn't home. 

"Robert, are you alright?" That sounded like my sister. 
Rose had moved out to be with her boyfriend a year ago 
and that left just Mom and I. 

"Give me a minute Sis." It would take that long for my 
erection to go down and get dressed. Yes, I was 
masturbating. No, it's not something I usually do when 
alone in fact I had never done it before this week. 

In my youth, I am now 30, I always had dates with 
girlfriends and sex was abundant. But lately, say the 
last year or so, things have been stagnant. In other 
words, no sex. And no I didn't just wake up one morning 
and decide to start doing it. 

You see, I've had a problem since birth that no one knew 
about but me and, well, one or two of my girlfriends of 
course. One of my testicles hadn't dropped down to where 
it was suppose to be. As a result I needed surgery. The 
doctors would decide to either force it down or they 
would remove it altogether. 

A sperm sample was needed to decide which of the two 
procedures they would do. If the count was low they would 
remove it. I had been told to bring in a sample or they 
would use a very large, intrusive, painful to the extreme 
needle on me. I was not too happy when I heard this 
option. I was not very happy with the first choice either 
as it was something I had never attempted before. 

So, anyway, when I was left alone in the house I would go 
down my room with a bottle of hand lotion and a magazine, 
which I always had tucked under my mattress, and try it. 
This was the fourth time this week and I had yet to reach 
orgasm, I just couldn't do it. I was sure my hand would 
begin to show blisters if I kept at it much longer. 

"Open the door, come on." 

"Come on what?" I said making a private joke and for once 
thanking God that I didn't have a mess to clean up. 
Finishing dressing I opened the door. 

"Hi Sis, what's up?"

"Took you long enough," she said. "What you got a girl in 
here?" Smiling openly she spied around the room and her 
eyes settled on my bed. I turned to see what had grabbed 
her attention. Oh crap, the bottle of hand lotion. She 
was stifling laughter now. "You were jerking off weren't 
you?" But then she noticed the medical specimen container 
on the nightstand next to my bed and her smile faded. 
"What's wrong?"

I was now visibly shaking. I broke down on the verge of 
tears and told her everything. She sat down on the bed 
beside me and listened. Afterwards we both just stared at 
the floor. I was so embarrassed at being caught and 
absolutely terrified that maybe I couldn't have children. 
Not that I wanted any right now, but in the near future 
maybe. 

Trying to lighten the mood of the room I made a stupid 
remark. "So Sis, do you have any girlfriends that could 
give me a hand, wink, wink, with this?"

Rose laughed. "There all married." 

"Well I could hire a girl I guess." 

"Jesus Robert you can't do that. God knows what you'll 
catch." She suddenly stood up and reached under the 
mattress where my hidden magazines were. 

"How did you know they were there?"

"Mom found them years ago while changing the sheets. I 
was talking to her when she did. Don't worry its alright, 
in fact I came in here quite a bit to look at them." 

"You what? There's only naked women in these magazines." 

"I know but I needed something myself occasionally, 
(wink, wink) when I was in the mood. 

"Tell me you at least went back to your own room with 
them." 

"No, I'm sorry if that bothers you but I usually did it 
on your bed. Something about the smell in here, its 
different than my room." She said this while flipping 
through the pages and her eyes now fell on a picture of 
two girls locked in a sixty-nine position. 

"Wow Bro, are you sure this doesn't do it for you?"

"No I've tried it again and again. Rose, are you a 
Lesbian?"

"No, no, its just kinky that's all," she said still 
looking at the same picture. 

"Cause Sis I mean if I could watch you with another girl 
doing that I'll bet that would do it for me." 

Rose looked over at me while putting down the magazine. 
"Oh just fuck off." Then she smiled. "Yeah, I'll bet it 
would though huh?" 

She suddenly looked retrospective and remained staring at 
me. "Do you remember when we were ten or eleven alone 
downstairs we played I'll Show You Mine If You Show Me 
Yours?"

"Jesus that was twenty years ago, we were just kids." 

"I know, I know. You even let me touch it, remember?"

"What are you bringing that up for?"

"Well, what if I help?"

"You're not serious?" I couldn't believe what she was 
proposing. It hadn't even occurred to me to ask her. I 
never thought of her in sexual terms, well, almost never. 
One time I had opened the door to her room without 
knocking and found her naked standing beside the bed. I 
apologized and started to close the door but she said it 
was okay and not to worry about it and then asked me what 
I had wanted anyway. 

We then had a five minute conversation about what I don't 
remember while she slowly, very slowly, got dressed. I 
also remember, and there was nothing slow about this, the 
erection I got. It was almost painful standing there in 
her doorway as she moved around and at one point even 
applied skin cream to her breasts and the inside of her 
thighs. I had hoped she wouldn't notice but she did.

"Nice tent you got there," she called out as I left. 
Thankfully less than ten minutes later my girlfriend came 
over and one minute after that I was banging her on the 
basement sofa. I remember substituting my sister's face 
over my girlfriend's in my mind. I started to cum right 
away. Frankly the best cum of my life. 

The old memory had given me a new erection. Rose was 
still talking. "Look, all I'm saying is I'll give you a 
hand job, that's all okay?"

"Rose we can't, its not right." 

"Its okay, you're my brother and I want to help. 

"However," she started to say while standing up, "this 
Cardigan outfit is expensive and I don't want your stuff 
on it." Before I could say something she had lifted her 
sweater off over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra. 

"Christ Rose, stop it." I said this while she undid her 
pants and stepped out of them. Dark red cotton panties 
were all my sister was left wearing. Seeing her beautiful 
body above me I realized any objections I had been 
harboring were now gone. 

"There, now don't I look the part of one of those sluts 
in your magazines?"

"No you don't," I said. "You look a thousand times 
better. And you're not a slut." 

She smiled down at me and noticed my erection as I stood 
up. "Well I'll take what you said as well as that," 
pointing to my crotch, "as a compliment." Her hands moved 
to unbutton my jeans but I stopped her. 

"I'll do it." Slowly I unzipped them and stepped out of 
them. I was trying to think of a reason to stop all this 
but couldn't. I just kept picturing her with my dick in 
her mouth. I left my underwear on as well and started to 
sit down. 

"No, no, no you don't. We've got to have access here." 

Quickly before I could object Rose grabbed my underwear 
and pulled them down to the floor. She then stared up at 
my erection, which was only a few inches from her mouth. 
She parted her lips slightly and inadvertently licked her 
lips and for one dizzying moment I was sure she had 
something else in mind. I tensed and blew a lungful of 
air out through clenched teeth. 

"Hey now," She started getting up. "I said I would give 
you a hand and I meant just that." She smiled though at 
my reaction. Sitting down on the bed in an Indian 
position she patted the sheets in front of her. My heart 
was now racing and she knew it. 

"Just try and relax, okay," She said. "And oh yeah, hand 
me the lotion." 

I sat down in the same position in front of her leaving 
about six inches between us and gave her the lotion. She 
scooted in a little closer and before I knew it she had 
her greased hand wrapped around my cock and began 
stroking me. 

To say Rose's hand gave me pleasure would be an 
understatement. My own hand could not compete with hers. 
She was soft and I could see how right her technique was 
as it moved up and down the length of my shaft. I could 
feel my balls, well, one anyway tighten up. |I wouldn't 
last long and within a short time I began to have my 
first orgasm in over a year. It would be a rich one too I 
knew. "Oh God Rose I'm cumming." 

"Now you see, I told you I could help... oh shit quick, 
the specimen container." 

She tried to clamp me off with one hand and reach for the 
container on the nightstand with the other. Both hands 
failed however as I shot my full load into the air and 
Rose fell off the bed onto the floor in her attempt to 
reach the nightstand. It was so comical to watch and I 
laughed hard for the first time in over a week. Not hurt 
she smiled and looked up at me. 

"Well, did you see where it went?" I looked over in the 
general direction and found it. 

"It's in the trash can right beside you." She looked in. 

"Ah fuck, it's on at least a dozen different things. It 
would take me an hour to scrape just a little off. Then 
there's the contamination issue, no, we'll just have to 
do it again." 

I realized I liked the sound of that. "Oh you think I got 
an endless supply here or what?"

She laughed. "You'll recharge soon enough. Meanwhile I'm 
going to go get something to eat. I'll be back in a 
little... oops, sorry, I know you guys don't like to hear 
little at times like this." Still laughing she got up and 
left the room. 

I just lay there on the bed and sure to her word soon she 
was back. "Ready to go again?" She asked while bounding 
over to the nightstand she grabbed the specimen bottle. 
She once again sat down in front of me so I started to 
sit up. 

"No, don't, just lay there and relax." She lubed me up 
again and began pumping. I just stared at the ceiling in 
absolute rapture for the second time that night. Finding 
the perfect rhythm I knew I wasn't going to last any 
longer than the first time. I realized my hand was on 
something soft and lifted my head to look. 

Rose had her face lowered to just above my cock. Looking 
beyond, and that was hard to do, get it, hard, I could 
see my hand was actually between her legs on her panties. 
They were loose fitting anyway band had moved to one side 
exposing her perfectly shaped clit. She must have been 
aware my hand was at least on her panties but not that I 
could see her. She looked up at me. 

"Its okay," she said. "Leave it there."

I laid my head back down on the pillow not able to remove 
the image from my eyes. A few scant seconds later thanks 
to what I had seen I released what felt like load after 
load of hot sperm into the air. Tears were actually 
streaming down my face. I hadn't warned her this time but 
I imagine she knew when I was about to cum. After a few 
more seconds I sat up. Rose was still in the same 
position over me and she looked confused. 

"What's wrong?" I said looking into the container and 
seeing nothing. I knew I felt something come out, a whole 
lot of something I was sure. 

Rose still wasn't moving or saying anything. She had her 
mouth closed and swallowed, her mouth being dry I guess. 
Slowly she looked up at me. "It went in the trash again. 
You didn't warn me." 

I looked over not seeing anything different than before. 
"Are you sure Sis?"

"Hey who's doing the jacking here?" Rose began to smile 
again. Whatever the problem was I guess it was okay. 
"Look, I'll give you one more chance in a few minutes. I 
got to go make a phone call. You stay here and rest." 

Rose got up to leave and I noticed her panties were 
soaked. Had I done that with my hand. I wasn't sure. I 
lay back down but after a minute I went to the kitchen to 
get something to drink. Passing my Sister's old room I 
could hear her clearly on the phone. 

"God he tastes incredible. I know it was an accident but 
am I sick or what? I don't care if I ever fill that damn 
container. And meanwhile, I'm soaked. I don't even think 
Robert was aware he was doing it. His fingers just 
brushed against me while I moved up and down slightly. 
No, no he wasn't inside me, but I wish he was... Oh God I 
am sick aren't I?"

I quietly went back to my room and laid back down on the 
bed. My mind was swimming and I thought I would pass out. 
My dick, however, was absolutely throbbing. 

"Alright, let's get this show on the road," Rose said 
almost skipping into the room. "Oh you started without me 
did you?" Rose quickly sat down on the bed in front of 
me, the sideways motion again pulling her panties off 
center exposing her. She smiled at me. "Do I have to get 
more lotion or will simply touching you with my little 
finger set you off?"

"Oh just do it for God sake." 

Lubing me up again she started pumping slowly. 

"That looks like it almost hurts Brother. Let's see if we 
cant release the pressure shall we?" 

Rose found a rhythm the both of us liked while I laid my 
hand on her inner thigh but this time intentionally. With 
her legs wrapped around me she was very open down there. 
She was so wet and red I had a suspicion she had been 
stroking herself before she entered the room.

I looked to her other hand which now lay just beside my 
scrotum and I could see that yes in fact two of her 
fingers were shiny. She didn't mind me touching her and 
glanced up at me only briefly. I slowly moved my hand to 
the edge of her panties just above her now open clit. I 
then quickly slid my hand under the material. She gasped. 

"Robert, wait, what are you..?" She didn't get to finish 
as I slid two of my fingers into her and began fucking my 
sister. "Oh God Robert stop, we shouldn't. I can't let 
you, but it just feels so good." 

We moved closer together as I thrust deeper into her 
belly. "Oh God why haven't we done this before?"

Good question I thought. We'll have to make up for lost 
time, that is, if she wants to do it again in the future. 
After all, she does have a boyfriend. I decided to ask 
her. 

"Oh God yes, we'd have to make sure Mom wasn't going to 
be home of course. I love you Robert, fuck me harder, 
please." 

I continued ramming my Sister's pussy, even deeper now. 
She was producing her own natural lubricant and it was 
much easier to fuck her now. My Sister's thighs were now 
drenched and my sheets on the bed were getting soaked by 
her cum to. "Harder Robbie, please fuck me." 

Hearing this and looking down at my own fingers going in 
and out of her I could stand it no more. I threw Rose 
onto her back spread her legs wide and since her panties 
were already out of the way climbed on top of her. I only 
stopped long enough to look into her eyes to make sure it 
was alright. 

"Jesus, yes, do it, what are you waiting for." I drilled 
the entire length of my cock into my sister. The feel of 
her body enveloping me was almost too much. I knew I 
wasn't going to last long. Both of us came very close 
together, me first releasing jet after jet of my thick 
warm sperm into her this causing her to climax as well. 
We had both forgotten the specimen container lying on the 
bed beside us. 

"I felt you cum inside me. Don't pull out okay, leave it 
in for a while." Panting I collapsed on top of her. I had 
no energy or desire to pull out anyway. Feeling romantic 
I tried to kiss her on the lips but instead ended up 
driving my tongue deep into her mouth. We soul kissed for 
what seemed like hours probing each other. 

Finally we separated. "Well that was fun." Rose said 
breathing fast. 

"You were fantastic, funny I couldn't taste my cum in 
your mouth though." 

"You fucking knew?"

"I heard you on the phone with your friend. It's a good 
thing I did to or I never would have moved on you like 
that." 

"Another few seconds and I was going to jump you anyway 
so it doesn't really matter." 

"Who the hell were you talking to about us, you know we 
could be arrested for this." 

Rose smiled. "She's an old friend of mine. She confided 
in me once that she's been fucking her brother all her 
life." 

"Jesus the time we wasted." 

"Ahem." 

Both of us startled we looked to the door. Mom was 
leaning against it looking down at us. "I see while the 
cats away the mice will play." 

"Mom, Jesus were sorry, I was just helping Robert." 

"It's alright dear. You're both adults. If this is what 
you want and how you need to show your love for one 
another then its okay with me. Besides, growing up I 
shared my room with my sister and we fucked each other 
constantly. We still do when she comes over and you two 
aren't around. I guess now we don't have to hide 
anymore." 

The thought of Mom with our Aunt made me go hard again 
and still inside Rose I began to move in and out of her 
slowly. 

"You two have fun." With that Mom left the room. 

"Can you believe it?"

"We've wasted 20 years of good fucking." Rose said as she 
began thrusting her hips against mine. Within a few 
minutes I started to cum again. 

"Wait no, don't." Rose cried as she squirmed just enough 
to grab the specimen container. With barely enough energy 
I pulled out of her while she again wrapped one hand 
around me and jacked me off into it. "There, finally, 
like we were suppose to do," she said laughing. 

"Does that mean you don't want to do this tomorrow?" I 
asked pouting playfully. 

"I got nothing better to do." We both smiled. Rose and I 
would fall asleep in each other's arms and would wake up 
together. We kissed long and passionately and then we 
fucked each other's brains out. Within the week Rose 
broke up with her boyfriend and moved back home this time 
into my room. I took the specimen container to the lab. 

The count was high, my testicle didn't have to be 
removed. I knew all this already cause before the lab 
called me Rose announced she was pregnant with our baby. 
And no it wasn't her old boyfriend's as lately they had 
been working long hours and hadn't had sex in over a 
month. 

After telling me in what was now our room we fucked to 
celebrate, not that we needed reasons for fucking. We 
continued to do so as long as it was safe for the baby. 
Her starting to show only turned me on more. 

Something else that turned me on was when Rose's old 
girlfriend came over more and more often and they began 
to experiment with each other while I watched. Rose would 
then let me do her friend, as long as I was wearing a 
condom. 

We were worried about our baby's health but we need not 
have. Rose gave birth to a healthy boy and within two 
years a baby girl. They now share Rose's old room. In the 
future we'll have to convert the basement into another 
room for one of them. Maybe, anyways. Who knows, they may 
come to love one another as my Sister and I do. 

END