My sisterâs daughter Carolyn is an attractive kid. She just turned 18, but she is still in high school. She was very beautiful as a young child, but through adolescence she developed complexion problems and it seemed that her nose grew faster than the rest of her face. She still has some that gangly look that teenagers often have when they are growing faster than they can adapt to emotionally. But mature's into an adult, it is clear that she is becoming a beautiful woman.
My mother recently passed away, and Carolyn was helping me prepare some of her property for an estate sale. Carolyn was trying to polish two large silver candlestick holders, rubbing this way and that, but was not making much progress.
âHere, let me show how to do itâ, I said, taking one of the candlestick holders from her. I ran my hand up and down the shaft of the holder, saying âjust do it like youâre giving your boyfriend a handjob.â
Carolyn blushed a little but broke into a big grin. âOh, I can sure do thatâ, she said, as she began pumping her had rapidly along the shaft of the holder she still had.
I looked on in surprise as she jerked her hand up and down the candlestick holder. âIt does look like youâve had some practice. Your boyfriendâs a lucky fellaâ, I said.
âI donât have a boyfriendâ, Carolyn said, looking deeply into my eyes while continuing her stroking of the holder, âmy girlfriends and I do it for the guys to keep them from trying to get into our pants.â
I could feel a bulge growing in my own pants as the conversation continued.
âBut doesnât that just make them more horny?â, I asked.
âWell, if it does, we just jerk them off againâ, Carolyn stated in a matter of fact manner, as if we were talking about soccer. âWe just keep them drained so that they canât try to go on to anything else. It relieves them, and keeps us from having to put out.â
At this point, I was looking into her eyes. She looked back with a steady gaze, and seemed very mature and grown up. âThatâs a very interesting approach to the problemâ, I said. âDo you enjoy giving handjobs, or is it just the lesser of evils?â
âOh no, I do enjoy itâ, she said. âI like the control and power it gives me over boysâ.
I couldnât believe it, but this teenager was making me blush. Not to mention making me harder and harder. âSo you just give hand jobs? What do you do with the cum?â, I asked, trying to learn whether she sucked them off, too.
âNo, just handjobs. I donât give blowjobs, if thatâs what youâre looking forâ, she answered with a devilish grin. Her double meaning made be blush some more. âWhat to do with the cum can be a problemâ, she continued. âI do let them cum in my mouth sometimes to keep from making a mess. But I really just like to see them squirt if I can do it without getting it all over me. I do like to take my shirt off and let them cum on my tits, if Iâm somewhere that I can do thatâ.
Her graphic description had me rock hard. I shifted in my seat to relive my discomfort, and saw Carolyn staring at my crotch.