The first time I met up with a friend since his accident answers a few questions, I’d never really thought of.

I’m Stacey 19, chubby with C cup titties, and thick thighs.
My aunty had a stroke and was in a hospital 4 hours from her home. It’s a country town where everyone has a real community spirit.
My uncle was staying near the hospital so he could be with her and asked me if I could look after their dog and two cats while they were away.
My mum suggested I stay at their house to make it easier since I didn’t have a car and it would save her taking me twice a day.
I wasn’t working so I had plenty of time to go shopping or visit friends who lived close by, or just chill out on my own.

One of the local fencing contractors came to ask if he could put up a new fence free of charge to help them out. I said I’d ask my uncle, but he wanted to do it to surprise them when they arrived home. I checked with my mum and she thought it was a great idea.

He told me he’d be back the next day to start but it was going to take a few days to complete it, but I didn’t have to be there, so just do what I normally do.

I’d already arranged to meet a friend the next morning to go shopping and he was there when I left.

I came home a couple of hours later and saw him removing the old fence and went in the front door.

I walked out the back and saw his son, who had an accident diving in a pool a few years ago and left him paralysed from the waist down.

I’d met him before his accident but this was the first time I’d seen him since.
I was a little uncomfortable, not really knowing what to say or do, but he was sitting on the back veranda, watching his dad, and I figured he’d be maybe more comfortable sitting inside watching TV or just chatting.

I hadn’t really thought about how I was dressed, I had a mid thigh length skirt and a top that probably was a size too small, V neck, and showing off my cleavage.

I finally got up the courage to go out and say hi.

“Hi, Adam isn’t it?” I asked nervously, hoping I’d remembered his name.

“Oh hi, ummm, Stacey, right?”

“Yeah, I haven’t seen you in ages, but it’s great to see you,” I was going to ask how he was, but I really was struggling on just what to say. I actually felt a little awkward, which is crazy, I know.

“It’s been three and a half years since my accident so it’s been at least that long.”
I suddenly felt bad that I hadn’t made the effort to visit him in hospital or during his rehab, but it wasn’t as if we hung around much before that anyway, but it didn’t change how I was feeling now.

“Hey, did you want to come inside, it’d be better than sitting here staring at your dad,”
His eyes lit up, I don’t think he’s had much contact with many people, and I think he was happy I’d asked

“If it’s OK, I don’t want to stop you doing anything,” I decided it was time to just treat him like a person instead of just a person in a wheelchair.

“Just get your arse inside,” I laughed.
Luckily he did too.

“Ok, ok, wow your still so bossy,” he spun his chair around and I helped push him over the sliding door tracks then sat at the kitchen bench.

“Would you like the tv, or can I get you a drink or something,”

“I’m happy just to catch up, and talk if you’re not busy,” I was going to just lay down and read a book, but I figured it’d be good for us both to get to know each other better.

“I can tell you’re not sure what to say to me, but really I’m still the same person, just half of me doesn’t work,” he smiled.

“Well, to be honest, when I saw you, I was a little unsure what to say, but I figured you’d be better off inside than sitting out there,”

“Well I’m glad you did, so please just talk to me as you would anybody else, ask me anything you want, I promise not to kick you,” he definitely made me feel at ease.

I noticed him staring at my boobs, and the roles were reversed, I was the one being stared at instead of me staring at him.

His dad saw him sitting inside and came to check he was ok.

“Hey buddy, you ok?”

“Yeah dad I’m great, Stacey was kind enough to ask the cripple inside,” he laughed.

“You’re such a shit stirrer,” they both laughed. “I need to grab a new chain for my chainsaw, you want to come with me?”

“If you’re coming back, it’s fine for him to wait here,” I suggested.

“If that’s ok, but I’ll be gone about an hour,”

“Yeah sure, take your time,”

I smiled at  Adam, who seemed pleased I’d offered to let him stay, and again I noticed him checking out my boobs, and I was kind of enjoying the attention.
That was when I had a thought, could he still get erections, could he feels it when he cum, my mind started really wondering. He said to ask him questions, but I’m sure that wasn’t what he meant. I told him I’d be back, and went to the laundry which was close to the kitchen, took my bra off quickly then went back out.

“I’m sorry, I had to take my bra off, the straps were cutting into me. I lied but I had to say something.
The look on his face told me he was OK with that, and he was really checking them out.
I couldn’t see if he was getting hard as he had a cushion on his lap.
I decided to get a little gamer, give him a bit of a treat.
“You like boobs, don’t you?” I asked.

“Oh I’m so sorry, I couldn’t help,…”

“Hey it’s OK, really, I get it, but you haven’t answered my question.”

“Well, umm yeah, I do,”

“You want to see mine?”
Again, the look on his face, I really wish I’d had a camera on him.

“Umm, what do you mean?” He said nervously.
I didn’t want to have a long discussion about it, so I simply took my top off, gave my shoulders a shimmy, making my firm titties jiggle like two cups of jelly.

“Go on sweety, feel free to grab them,”
He was in heaven, pinching and pulling my nipples, he’d obviously been watching porn the way he was treating them, or maybe he’d had others to play with, what ever it was, I was enjoying his touch, making me so horny.

I lost my filter and decided to simply ask him, can you still get hard?”

“Take my cushion off and have a look,” he said.
I took the cushion off and couldn’t see if he was hard or not, so I slipped my hand under the waistband on his track pants and sure enough he was a little hard but not real hard,

“That’s about as good as it gets,” he said a little embarrassed. “Sorry, don’t think it’ll get much harder than that.”
I felt bad for him and wanted to help make him feel good about himself,

“Can we see if I can help,”

“You already have,”

“How about you lay on my bed, and well, I don’t know, just play around?”

“Are you serious?”

“Come on before your dad gets back.”
I showed him to the room I was sleeping in, and quick as a flash he was on the bed, I took his pants off then I stripped naked, his cock was semi hard and I started stroking it, it didn’t get much harder but it felt good anyway.
I started sucking it,

“Oh wow Stacey, I can’t tell you how good that feels, it’s weird, I can’t feel much but just knowing what you’re doing is giving me a wonderful sensation but it’s making my face tingle.
I was stroking and sucking his semi hard cock.
“Finger my cunt sweety,” I said, wanting to have him have the whole experience, but I also needed stimulation.
I continued bobbing up and down on his cock, stroking it.

I must admit it gave me huge satisfaction giving him pleasure and it reflected in how wet I was.
It was obvious he had never touched a female before, so I guided his hand, having him slide two fingers in my cunt then back up to my clit, to my cunt and carry on the process.
He was a quick learner and soon had me on the verge of an amazing orgasm.
My body shudder and I moaned as I cum hard.
I think we were both shocked, when without any sign or warning, he let go a river of hot thick cum down my throat, so much that I couldn’t take it all and some dribbled out my mouth.

I lifted my head and smiled, cum still running out my mouth. I used a finger and wiped what I could off my chin and put it back in my mouth sucking my fingers clean.

“Wow, that was so good, how was it for you?” I asked curiously.

“It felt great, I could actually feel my lower stomach tense up, and I had a sensation down my left cheek and my neck,” he explained. He went on telling me how he has different feelings at different parts of his face mainly if he hurts his legs or feet, like he hit the door frame with his foot that would have hurt and he felt a tingle on his forehead above his eye, it’s like his body still feels things but just not below his waist.

“Well, at least you still felt yourself cum,”

“I think my senses have all changed, he said, like just hearing the ‘squelching sound’ when I was fingering you, got me so worked up,”
I was glad he felt so comfortable telling me things like that.
“Oh my god, I get that because I love hearing stuff too, it really gets me off,” I told him. I was really glad he felt comfortable enough to talk openly as he was.

“We better get you dressed before your dad comes back,”

I got him dressed and back in his chair and just in time, as we heard his dad come back a few minutes later.

We had changed how we talked to each other, I felt so much more comfortable with him and he really opened up about how he felt.

“Most of my friends I hardly see anymore, there are a couple who still come and see me, but even they treat me differently.”

“I was not sure what to say when I first saw you, I feel bad, I guess you’re still the same person, but I’d like to be one of those friends who keeps Intouch if that’s OK.”

He sat and thought, the look on his face was one of concern, scratching his chin, thinking, then smiled cheekily, “of course, I’d really like that, but only if we can do that again,” he joked.

I bent over and kissed him. “You had me worried then,”
His dad came in to see if he was ok, I think he noticed I didn’t have a bra on a had to look twice,
“You OK buddy,”

“Yeah dad, just chilling, and explaining how my life has changed and about how people have changed since my accident, and she’d like to come see me more,”
The smile on his dad’s face was great. He smiled with a bit of relief. He realises how Adams friends disappeared since his accident and he didn’t have any female friends at all come to visit him.

His dad went back to removing the old fence while we sat inside talking. He told me he’d heard of an injection he could get the he had to actually had to inject into his dick to get it hard, and said he’d never considered getting it, but if I was willing to do that again he’d find out more about it.
My eyes lit up, “Hell yeah, it sounds wonderful, but wouldn’t that hurt.” He laughed.
“I wish it would but, ummm, I can’t feel anything down there,”

“Oh my god, I’m so stupid.” I laughed, forgetting he had no feeling there. I was actually blushing.

We both laughed and talked about meeting up more often, maybe going to a movie and just hanging out together.
He explained that the chances were either his mum or dad would probably come with him at first, but he would figure out ways of getting them to let him spend time alone. Besides, he didn’t have any appointments with his Dr, for another couple of weeks, so if I was patient he’d love to just spend time together occasionally.

I was so horny, all this talk, plus the fact he’s worked me up so much, I couldn’t get to his cock easily without the chance of his dad catching us, but I had an idea.

Without saying anything, I went to my room, and when I came back, I sat on the couch so I could keep an eye on his dad, lifted my skirt and started rubbing my clit,
“Sit there and enjoy the show,” I said
I pulled my boob out and started tweaking my nipple as I rubbed my clit and slipped two fingers in my cunt, getting myself so worked up then from behind my back, I pulled out my cock shaped dildo,
“Oh fuck yes,” he said, wheeling himself closer.
I looked to make sure his dad was still busy and started fucking myself with my toy.
“Oh yeah I love this cock in my cunt, it feels so good, I’m such a dirty slut, fucking myself, ohhhh yeah, sooo fucking good,”

“Yes slut, fuck your cunt, show me how you want my cock fucking you,”

“Mmmmm yes, I think I’ll name my rubber cock Adam,” I said
“Come on Adam fuck me, god yess, mmm you feel so good” I moved my hand from my boob to my cunt, rubbing my clit harder and faster as I fucked myself,
“OH GOD, OH GOD, IM CUMMING ADAM, OHHH FUUUCK YESSS.”
Then my body jerked as I actually squirted, I screamed, as I’d never actually done that before and it felt amazing.
I looked at Adam and he was shocked, and very pleasantly surprised.

I had to get up and get a towel to soak up the mess I’d made. Luckily for me it was a tiled floor and leather lounge, so it was an easy clean, I had trouble standing, my legs were weak and my body was still trembling.

I looked at Adam and my eyes were rolling, I smiled and said, “you did that,”

“I wish I could,”

“No, you did, I’ve never done anything like that EVER before, you got me soo worked up.” I pulled his chair closer to me and kissed him, but this time it was a real kiss. We both put so much emotion into it and for the first time in my life, I actually felt real affection. I looked into his eyes as I broke from the kiss and noticed he had tears in both his eyes, which made me cry.

We both felt something. Was it just lust or was it more.

Tags: Mutual masturbatin with my paraplegic friend.