WhoaitsZ

So i was thinking tonight about a few real life experiences I have had. I have been maddeningly horny for days and said fuck it. Zomg i wrote smut
A lot of this scenario did not happen. A lot did, though between 2004 and 2005.

I could not figure out exactly where to put this. I am a bit embarrassed but i enjoyed it so here goes.

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Being disabled is a bitch. I need help bathing, getting my toothbrush ready, eating... what's even worse is when your only true desire is to fuck.

It is embarrassing to wake up to a woman about to bathe you and you have a rock hard-on.

“Well, hello!” the cute aide says teasingly.

I blush and apologize, dipping my mind and libido into mental bleach hoping it will recede.

“It's natural. You're a man.” she smiles. Blond hair, green eyes, little bit below the shoulders.

I relax and it comes back with an odd almost spasm of regrowth. My blush grows deeper. She chuckles.

After I am up in my chair I go about my day.

“So, can I ask you something?” the aide Kirsten asks me.

“Ask away.”

Do you ummm. like porn?” she was blushing this time.

How pathetic. Her just asking me that had my head rubbing my pants as I suddenly shot to life, hard and dripping precum.

“I do. I just like women.” I pointed to the walls to illustrate my small collection of quasi erotic pictures. “There is nothing on the planet more beautiful than a woman, especially her breast.”

She nodded and agreed.

My head rubbed and I could feel my pants getting damp.

“Go here.” she told me, typing in a very nice random adult site. I normally surfed places like Bust Nude Babes or even a bit cruder like Girls of Desire.

The screen blossomed with very real women. Tall, short, plump and some a bit skinny. All beautiful.

“Thank you very much.”

“Need something to drink or eat?” she asked. I throbbed. Did I ever see something I wanted to eat.

I broke her gaze and said no, thanks.

“Come on” she pouted. “You can't afford to get weak.”

All I could do was agree. My head was feeling raw despite the secretions, It felt wonderful. Pulsing up and up, rubbing against the cloth. Blissful.

She basically forced me to eat some bread and cheese. She helped herself to some and sat by me.

“So...” she said. “What now? I have forty minutes to kill and everything is done.” she crossed her arms, pushing up her breast allowing cleavage. Pulse.

Obviously I could think of a lot of things to do with her. Pulse, pulse, pulse.

“I need to use the bathroom.” I said and then blanched at the mess I had made.

She got my urinal for me and put a pillow behind my head. She leaned my seat down and back giving me a very porn-like look. Her eyes lit up when she saw my pants had been soaked through.

I went red.

“Stop.” she said softly. “It's normal... well, maybe not this much but normal.” she chuckled softly.

“If you only knew.” I laughed.

She cleaned me slowly and was stroking me.

“Better?” she smiled.

“Unbelievably better” I let out a huge sigh.

Her hand slowly explored me. Top, bottom, sides, balls, rubbed the head softly. She moaned. I spasmed a bit; I didn't cum, I just reacted to her throaty moan.

She removed her hand and came to me and kissed me deeply.

“Let me help you. I really, really want to help you.” she purred.

Her tongue wrapped around mine and I brought my hand up to her modest bosom. She smiled and pulled her shirt off. She was wearing a plain black bra. She took it off.

“Give me.” I said and she responded feeling my mouth with her nipple. I could not really do much except run my tongue along her nipple softly. She purred.

Her hand went back to my manhood, squeezing it and rubbing the underneath upwards. I am uncircumcised and this made a ton of precum. She squeezed and I moaned.

“May I see more?” I asked her in between breaths and she slowly worked me.

She stood up and undid her jeans and then rolled her panties off. She had a very cute heart shape cut in her pubic hair. She pulled my finger in. I wasn't the only wet one. She moaned.

I asked her to stroke me and she did and I rubbed her insides softly, going further in and up to find her clit. I did.

She spasmed and her hand tightened on me. I was very close and I moaned very loudly. She removed my hand and put both hands on me. She had my balls cupped in one hand and the other was stroking upwards, pulling me up towards my belly.


She squeezed.

“Oh my fucking god.” I moaned and came. Unlike the rest of my body my penis is very strong and I came all over her. She laughed and kissed it softly.

“Did you enjoy that?” she asked roguishly.

“What? We are not done I hope.” I moaned.

“You came, so...”

“You didn't. Get on my bed.”

I drove to the side of the bed and she laid her pelvic area at the edge of my lap. It took all of my strength but I managed to find her clit again. “God, I want to eat you.”

She spasmed again and I grew hard again. We tried to get her to my mouth but it isn't possible. It frustrated me and she assured me “Honey, you're doing more than okay. Here, baby.” she stuck a finger deep in and put it in my mouth. I grew harder.

My thumb ran along the side of her swollen clit and my index finger rubbed its other side. Defying all odds I managed to get my right hand in her and took her clit softly and rubbed it and brought my left hand down deeper into her, rubbing her from the underside up. I sped up; I was so weak and struggling for breath but I needed this.

She almost yelled her moan out and she gushed down my fingers.

I collapsed back in my seat breathing hard and pouring precum. She smiled at me and took me in deep.

Her teeth softly crossed the head and she pulled me into her cheek. She pulled me out and kissed the head softly and took me in again. Her saliva was making a huge mess covering us. I thrust myself as hard as I could and she moaned.

“So good. God, so fucking good.” I almost whined out in satisfaction.

She pulled me in, out, in, out, in and out and then wrapped her tongue around the head and pumped me with her hand. After five or so minutes I exploded and she swallowed and kept thrusting me until I stopped quivering.

“Holy shit.” she said.

“Hmmm?” I asked her.

“You are amazing.” she told me huskily. She pulled her phone out and called her next client. “Hi, Brianna? This is Kirsten. I am out of breath and my throat is clogged. I think I need to go home sick.”

“That's fine. Thanks, honey.” she said and hung up.

“I am putting you back in bed and I am going to shower fast. Then I will fuck your brains out.” she said almost tensely. I got back in bed and softly massaged myself. I was a little sore but did not care. It felt so terrific just to slowly rub myself.

Kirsten was very fast to return, glimmering nude goddess. She lay on top of me and kissed me. She asked if I had a condom. I told her no, I did not. I did however have a vasectomy so its all good.

She slid onto me smoothly and the warmth made me shudder. I watched her breast rise and fall as she leaned back into me, arching her back. She worked and worked.

About fifteen minutes later she was out of breath. I told her to rest, just lie with me. Maybe hold me in her hand. She curled up beside me and pulled me just barely into her lips. It wasn't as warm as a deep thrust but the sensation was great. She took me and pulled me in barely and moved head up and down her lips.

She then took me back into her mouth for a bit. My head searching the entirety of her mouth. Her face shined with sweat and god it felt so good.

“Okay. Fuck me now.” I said softly.

She quickly got back up on top and started pumping her body fast. “Ahhh.... god. Thank you god.” I said and she said an amen.

After I came she slowed down and flipped around.

She positioned her pelvis above my head and I finally reached her. I could not reach her clit with my tongue and it made me very angry. She told me to relax. “Effort means very much to me. Besides, keep at it.”

I licked until my lips were numb and she came again. She stroked me again, though not fully erect. It still felt wonderful. She turn her body around and snuggled against me. We slept three or four hours and made love more than just raw fucking this time. It was heavenly.

“You're mine.” I accidentally said out loud.

“Yes. I am yours.” we slept.

mb99usa

Nice story. Keep writing and don't be afraid to share it.

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