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I love taking showers. The hot water feels so good running down my back, so relaxing. But there was a small nagging issue; my balls hurt. There was a dull ache from between my legs, and it was because my sister Lisa kneed me in the balls yesterday. It hurt like hell, and it still ached the next day.
I was extra careful soaping up my cock and balls. I was surprised to find that I had an erection just from touching myself. I think I was still a little bit on edge from what Lisa did to me. She squeezed my balls and kneed them, and it made me cum. It was fucked up and exciting.
I finished my shower and dried off. By the time I was done, my erection was mostly gone. I wrapped the towel around my waist and headed off to my room.
"Where are your car keys?" Lisa asked as she walked out of her room and confronted me.
"You can't have them, I'm using my car tonight."
Lisa looked at me with a strange expression on her face. It wasn't anger, maybe more like determination. She leaned towards me and yanked my towel to the floor, then she grabbed my balls in her hand. She squeezed them hard and looked me in the eye.
"I said, where are your car keys?"
"Lisa," I winced. "Cut it out."
Her fingers dug into the meat of my balls, the pain was overwhelming. My knees gave out, and I dropped to the floor. She came to the floor with me, still squeezing my balls.
"Lisa!" I groaned, panic setting in. "PLEASE! MY BALLS!"
She eased up her grip. I took a deep breath. She tugged on my balls in an effort to get me back on my feet.
"Stand up, and take me to your car keys. NOW!" she demanded. She yanked on my balls until I stood up, then she yanked me to my room. My keys were on my desk, she pulled me over to them, and grabbed the keys.
"Thanks, Matt. So kind of you."
"You can't just steal my car, that's not fair."
"I'm not stealing it, you're giving it to me."
"No, I'm not."
"Yes, you are. In exchange for not popping your nuts."
"Why are you doing this?"
"Remember when you forced me to suck your cock just to use your car?" she paused. "That's why." Her fingers tightened on my balls until my knees began to shake. I tried to pull away, but she let go and re-gripped both my cock and balls in her hand.
What a crazy mix of feelings. Her hand was on my cock, too. When she tightened her fingers, it felt good on my cock, but it hurt my balls. Pleasure and pain, mixed together. Her fingers kneaded my balls as she squeezed them. I found myself pushing into her hand. I was slowly and subtly fucking her hand. I looked at her big tits, her hand on my cock and balls, and her fiery eyes and cute face. It was too much for me.
"Fuck!" I moaned loudly as my cock began shooting cum onto the floor of my bedroom. She didn't notice yet, she continued to squeeze and knead my cock and balls. Fuck, it felt so good, my cock throbbed in her hand as I blasted cum on the floor.
"Are you ... cumming?" she asked as she realized what was happening. "You fucking pervert." She turned to me and launched her knee between my legs. My balls were mashed against my body. Pain exploded in my crotch. I dropped to the floor and clutched my aching balls. My cock was still spewing cum as I held my aching balls.
Lisa turned away, took my keys, and walked off. I lay on the floor in a crazy mix of ecstasy and agony. Even after I finished orgasming, I lay there for a while in a daze.
I miss getting blowjobs, but this was pretty good too. I guess she can have my car...