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Kathy hugged me in sympathy and I held her close. Whether it was because I was so horny and she looked so nice to me or what, but I held her closer than a brother usually holds a sister. From being so up-close and personal, she had no difficulty learning that I still had a raging hard-on from my unrelieved ache. 

"Poor Baby," Kathy said sympathetically, "is that what a tease does to a boy?"

"Yeah," I responded. "It's causing me a bad case of stone-ache."

"What's stone-ache?" Kathy asked.

"It means my balls ache from getting all hot and bothered," I explained.

"What does it take to get relief?" Kathy asked.

"Well, getting off is the only way to get relief. Since I didn't get laid, I guess I'll have to resort to a hand-job." 

Kathy's eyes got wide and she said, "You mean masturbate?Get off by doing it to yourself?"

"Yeah," I said, laughing quietly, "I guess that's what I mean. Since I couldn't get a girl to give me a hand-job, I'll just have to do it myself."

"Does it feel better if a girl does it?" Kathy asked.

"Oh, yes! But she didn't come through, so I'm out of luck this evening." Kathy said so low that I had to strain to hear her, "I know a girl who will do it for you this evening if you'll show her how.""You do?" I said, surprised.

 "Who?"Kathy put her lips to my ear and whispered, "Me."

I pushed her out to arms' length and whispered, "You'd give me a hand-job, Kathy? You really would?" Kathy smiled shyly and told me that she felt sorry for me since I seemed to be suffering and wanted to try to help me. 

She said that was the "least she could do for her sweet big brother."

We turned off the TV and all the lights and went to my room. Even though there weren't any lights on, there was sufficient light from a street light to be able to see fairly clearly. 

 I sat on my bed and took off all my clothes except for my Jockey shorts. They did little to hide my protruding, rock-hard cock as it made a tent out in front. As I slowly pushed my shorts down, Kathy came over and sat down next to me on the bed. 

I could see her eyes go big as my rigid tool came into view. 

She gasped a little, and said, "God, I had no idea you were so big. This is the first hard penis I've ever seen, and I didn't know they got so big. I've never touched one before, either, so you'll have to tell me what I'm supposed to do."

I took Kathy's hand and showed her how to wrap it around my cock and stroke it up and down. She started a gentle up and down movement, and I pushed my hips up to meet each one of her strokes. 

The whole head of my cock was covered in pre-cum and it glistened in the light coming through the window. Her hand moved up into the juice with each stroke and soon my entire cock was coated in my slick male lubrication. 

"You're getting all wet," Kathy whispered.

"Boys get wet when they're horny," I said.

"Then you must really be horny," Kathy said, smiling, and increasing the length of her strokes.

"Oh, yeah!" I said. 

"Am I ever. That's really beginning to feel good." It was feeling so good, in fact, that I was on the verge of coming. Not just an ordinary come, but a really hard come. 

Kathy's hand-job was the best one I had ever had. She might not have known how, but she had learned in a hurry. I also suspected that having my own fox of a little sister give me the hand-job made it much better than it had ever been before. I had just decided that my sister was better looking than any of the girls I had been dating, and having her hand working on my cock, having her sit there in her revealing baby-doll pajamas, made it a special hand-job.

My stomach muscles tightened, my buttocks clenched, and I thrust my cock up into Kathy's hand. A large spurt of hot sperm shot out and into the air. It landed on my stomach as another spurt went skyward. 

Soon I was splattered all over my front and Kathy's hand was drenched from the outpouring of the best orgasm I had ever experienced. I slowly released my breath from having held it throughout my entire explosion. I sighed and my muscles slowly relaxed.

 "God, Kathy," I whispered, "that was so good."

"I can't believe what a mess we've made," Kathy said, laughing quietly. 

"I'll get a towel and clean this up." Kathy cleaned both she and I and the bed, mopping up globs of come from all over.

While she was still sitting by me on the bed, I said, "Thank you. I don't know how I can repay you for this. I really appreciate it. My stone-ache's all gone, and I can relax and sleep now."

"Just knowing you liked it is thanks enough," Kathy whispered. "Besides, it was fun for me, too. I'll be glad to give you a helping hand any time you need it," she said, smiling at her own pun.

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