Hurt Balls

My sister and I had a normal relationship when we were growing up
at home, but her attitude completely changed after her 18th
birthday. Along with her attitude towards the family, her choice
of words also changed. For one thing, when she didn’t agree with
me for some reason, first set of words that came from her mouth
was “Kiss my ass” till it started to irritate the hell out of me.
However deep inside, I knew she was the same sweet person she
once was.

We both attended the nearby Community College and since Mindy, my
sister didn’t have a car, she rode with me to school and in
return she had agreed to make breakfast for both of us on school
days. Since we had similar class schedules, and we often skipped
lunch at school to save money by having a good breakfast. I also
enjoyed waking up at the last minute, knowing Mindy’s in charge
of breakfast for both of us.

Week after the fall finals, we both didn’t have classes and we
were both home one morning, when I got up little late. When I
came downstairs a shower, I was feeling little hungry for
breakfast. Mindy was already in the living room watching TV, and
I casually asked her to make breakfast for me. Unhappy with my
request, Mindy said something and I must have said something in
return that she didn’t like. As usual, she yelled back at me with
words that she recently discovered, “Kiss me ass brother”. I had
gotten accustom to ignore those words, but in this occasion, I
became angry.  I immediately jumped towards her, grabbed her by
her arm and made a fist like I was going to punch her mouth. My
sister struggled to free herself and to avoid getting punched. In
her struggle, her bent knee hammered my crouch, right between my
legs. I felt to the floor in pain.

I had never experienced a pain so intense. My balls felt as they
were split in half and the pain ran up to my lower abdomen. My
head felt lit and thought I was going to faint. I rolled on the
floor and held my crouch with both hands, while Mindy ran away in
panic. Running after her and making her pay for what she did
crossed my mind, but my pain was too severe to me to move,
therefore I stood on the floor and grinded my teeth.

It took several minutes to pain to subside enough to me to move
myself to the sofa. I also had no intentions of starting more
problems with my sister, so I resolved to lie there and hold my
crouch with my hands. Since the TV was already on, I attempted to
pay attention to the show, when Mindy slowly returned to check on
me.

“I am sorry Brad, are you okay?” She asked softly, leaning over
from the back of the sofa. I decided not to respond and thereby
show my agony. I closed eyes and held my crouch.

“I am sorry Brad; I didn’t mean to hurt you. It was an accident”
Mindy pleaded again and she demonstrated her concern over my
pain. “Can I get an icepack for you” she asked this time,
appearing in front of me, when she found I was no longer a threat
to her. Again, I decided to stay silent. Mindy left after rubbing
my knee to show that she cared. I didn’t open my eyes to see her
face, since I thought the best action was no action under the
circumstances. Minute later, Mindy reappeared with an icepack,
sat beside me and placed it over my crouch.

“I am very sorry Brad…. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Let me ice the
area for you, ok”

This time I opened my eyes and nodded to accept her apology and
waited while she applied the icepack over my crouch. She kept it
at one place for a minute or so, and then moved it to a one side
or the other and applied little pressure on the icepack. She kept
the other hand on my bent knee.  I felt the coldness of the
icepack on my scrotum.  Minutes later, I most of the pain
subsided and I started to have some unknown kinky feelings mixed
with my blood and I felt shock waves gushing through my body. Was
that because of my sister giving care to my most private area? I
wasn’t sure.
“Are you okay now or do you want me to get more ice?” Mindy asked
few minutes later, seeing me paying attention to the TV. At that
moment, some secretive desire to keep Mindy play around my couch
occupied my brain and without even thinking I asked;

“I think I should have warmed treatment after the cold treatment
to prevent swelling and pain” I wasn’t sure how Mindy translated
it, but, without a word she went back to the kitchen and returned
with a heated towel and placed it over my pubic area. Then she
placed her hand over it to apply gently pressure.

“How is that” she asked innocently.

“I can’t feel the heat” I complained.

“Do you want me to look for mom’s heating pad? I think that she
had one somewhere in the laundry room.”

By then, I really didn’t want Mindy spending her time looking for
a heating pad. I simply wanted her to pay attention to me with
her soft small hand dancing over my pubic. The thought alone gave
me some peculiar feelings.

Knowing that she was willing to nurse me, I quickly asked if she
thought if it would be a better to place the hot towel under my
shorts than to over it. Mindy didn’t complain or question. She
just gave me a blank look, then looked at my crouch and lifted
the elastic band of my shorts and placed the small heated towel
over my pubic, sending electric waves through my body. She
managed to do this without making it look awkward or making any
eye contacts. Her hand with the towel now reached my scrotum and
her wrist was over my half had-cock. I gasped as Mindy jumped in
surprise. It must have been bit uncomfortable for Mindy, having
her hand over my balls, while feeling my cock around her wrist.
New softness was also felt by my cock and it started to wake-up
as a snake trying to uncoil.

“I don’t think I should be doing this” Mindy protested and tried
to remove her hand, but I placed my hands over hers and pleaded
for her care.

“I know I am hurting in a bad area to touch, but you are not
doing anything wrong Mindy, you are just treating me.” I said,
but I saw mixed emotions in Mindy’s face. “If I can do it myself,
I would, but it hurts when I move” I reasoned with her. She
looked at me with a confused impression on her face.

“I don’t mind caring for you Brad, but I think it is wrong to
feel your thing when I do that” Mindy said while still keeping
her hand with a heated towel over my balls. My erection was more
visible and was pulsing under her wrist and she looked guilty and
confused over tending for me while feeling my cock.

“If you feel that way, why don’t you lower my pants, so that you
can treat the affected area, without feeling my thing” I
suggested and after thinking for a moment, Mindy nodded and
pulled my pants down to my knees. My cock immediately sprung free
and bounced several times before standing in attention. I noted
Mindy glancing at it from a corner of her eye and then looked
lower towards my balls and placed the dowel there and applied
gentle pressure again and again, then looked away.

When I peeked, I also noticed that my sister had grown quite a
bit in time and she now filled out her dress with two generous
swells. My cock pulsed again and again. Mindy was well aware of
the condition that my cock was in, especially when she had her
thumb near the base of my cock.  She turned and looked at me as
our eyes met. I swallowed hard, feeling a bit lost in my sister's
eyes. Then a thought occurred to me and I glanced down at Mindy’s
beautiful thighs which were smoothly shaved, and the dress was
riding up, revealing a large portion of the attractive legs. Her
hair looked so soft and long. At that moment, I yearned for touch
and smell of it. Her proportion were so perfect, and my
appreciated her beauty like they never did before.

Mindy may have sensed my excitement. I felt, fingers moving
softly over the towel that covered my balls and never seen
expression on her face. Part of me wanted to stop this nonsense
and walk away, but the other half longed for the continued
forbidden excitement, that was totally new to me.

“This towel is not hot anymore. Let me warm it in the microwave”
Mindy said as she removed the towel. She stood up directly
looking down at my fully hard cock that was standing strength up
in its full glory.

“You didn’t have to have a warm towel Sis; your hands are warm
enough. Why didn’t you just place your hands there” I thought
that I had Mindy fooled, but this time, but that wasn’t the case.
Mindy knew my intentions and she laugh hysterically.

“You pervert, you are not hurt. You are trying to trick me into
touching you, aren’t you?” Then she bit her lips and pinched my
cheek.
“No Mindy, I am serious. It still hurts” I pleaded with her to
continue her treatment.

“I have to tell you that for a guy in pain, you have a hell of a
hard-on. I should have known what you were up to before”

This time, Mindy kneeled on the floor by the sofa and looked
directly into my eyes. Instead of face full of mixed emotions,
now she had a wicked smile on her face.

“Aren’t you ashamed to have you thing hanging out in the air in
front of your sister, Brad? Ok. I’ll hold it for just a minute.
After that, we are even, right?” said Mindy and placed her soft
hand around my balls, sending shivers through my body. I moaned
involuntarily and placed my hand on her back, and brought her
closer to me, inhaling smell of her body.

Mindy softly massaged my balls, not paying any attention to my
hard cock that was discharging pre-cum as a volcano nearing it
eruption. It was unlikely that she didn’t feel or knew my
pleasure, but I suspected that she was getting excited by this
game just by sensing the way she began to breathe. I first began
on caressing her back, then her neck. I stopped to play with her
earlobe then traced a finger over her cheek. Mindy didn’t object.
I wanted so badly to play with her breasts, but I worried that
would cause her to end the care that she was giving. Instead, I
reached and grabbed her free hand and brought it to my mouth,
liked each finger, then sucked her middle and index finger. Mindy
acted as she was not the recipient of the attention that I gave
her. Getting even bolder by this, I placed my hand over hers and
guided her hand over my balls. Again, Mindy didn’t protest,
instead she gave me a smile and shook her head and said;

 “I don’t believe what you are making me do.” Shifting my back, I
guided her soft hand over the underside of my cock and brought it
up to place it on my cock-head. Oh… that pleasure.

  Mindy held my cock in her hand for a moment without a word. I
saw her observing my steel hard rod, and then she ran her index
finger from the tip of my tool to the base, spreading the
pre-cum.

“Wow” Mindy said. “How the hell did you get a thing this big?”

I didn’t stop to brag about my size; instead I encouraged her to
nurse it to make me feel better. And she complied by slowly
running her fist up and down my shaft, sending yet another wave
of shocks through my body. I felt the pressure starting to build
in my balls and knew that I am going to erupt soon. This was all
way too much for me, after having my sister to massage my balls
for several minutes, having her soft hand squeeze, massage and
run up and down my tool. She sent pleasures never known to me in
waves throughout my body. It was blowing my mind.

 I reached out and stroked her thigh. When I came to the top of
her thigh, my hand continued upward and drifted over the vee at
her panties. I could stand it no longer. I cupped my hand gently,
lightly, over her mound, my first two fingers sliding down
between her legs where I felt the squashy depression of her
vulva. I seized her pussy a bit more firmly and began to move my
fingers up and down the crease of her underpants. Her head moved
restlessly to one side and she moaned.  I continued moving my
fingers, searching for clit.

Mindy closed her thighs trapping my hand in between, but my
fingers were still free to rub the length of her wet valley, over
her panty. I felt the wetness between her legs increased and each
time I applied little pressure over her clit Mindy buckled her
hips. I could tell by her quivering body that she was cuming.  In
just a few minutes, she started moan softly;

 "Oh ….….” and bit her lips to prevent words from escaping her
mouth.

Minute later, I couldn’t hold back my own desire to stay. I shot
few strong jets of cum, that ultimately landed on my own body.

“Oh thank you Mindy. You can hurt me anytime” I said with a
satisfied grin.





  
Hurt Balls