I was sitting at the desk in my cousin's living room, my nose buried in a textbook as I tried to cram for an upcoming exam. My cousin's older sister, Vika, was in the kitchen, the clanging of pots and pans providing a comforting background noise.
I needed to look something up on the internet and reached for the mouse to open my web browser. My fingers slipped, however, and I accidentally opened one of my favorite porn sites instead. I let out a low curse under my breath, my face heating as I quickly moved to close the tab.
But it was too late. Vika had already entered the room, a sandwich in hand as she looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
"Looking at something interesting?" she asked, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips.
I tried to play it cool, closing the browser and giving her a sheepish grin. "Just, uh, researching for a paper," I stammered.
But Vika saw right through me. She approached the desk, her hips swaying seductively as she leaned over my shoulder. "It's okay, you know. It's normal to have sexual urges."
I felt my face grow even hotter as she spoke, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn't believe we were having this conversation.
Vika must have sensed my discomfort, because she quickly reassured me. "I can help you relieve some of that tension, if you want," she said, her voice low and sultry.
I hesitated, unsure of what to do. But the thought of Vika helping me was too tempting to resist. I nodded, my throat dry.
Vika took my hand and led me to the couch, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She pushed me down onto the cushions and knelt between my legs, her fingers deftly undoing my pants.
I watched in a daze as she pulled my pants down, revealing my erect penis. Vika looked at me with a wicked grin, her hand reaching out to touch me.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked, her voice teasing.
I could only nod, my breath coming in short gasps as she began to masturbate me. I had never felt anything like this before, the pleasure building inside me until I thought I would explode.
Vika must have sensed my approaching climax, because she increased the pace of her strokes. I moaned with pleasure, my hips bucking as she brought me closer and closer to the edge.
But just as I was about to reach my peak, Vika stopped. She looked at me with a playful glint in her eye, her finger tracing a line down my chest.
"You can only look," she said, her voice husky.
I nodded, my mind hazy with pleasure. Vika began to touch me again, her finger teasing my anus. I had never felt anything like this before, the sensation both strange and incredibly arousing.
Vika increased the pace of her masturbation, bringing me closer and closer to climax. I moaned with pleasure, my body tensing as I felt the orgasm building inside me.
And then, with a final stroke, I ejaculated. Vika continued to touch me until I was finished, her hand slowing as I came down from my high.
She got up and put her clothes back on, leaving the room without a word. I was left in shock, my mind reeling from what had just happened. But I also felt a sense of gratitude towards my sister for helping me in such a way.
I lay back on the couch, my body sated and my mind clear. I knew I would never forget this unexpected helping hand.
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