orI got hurt in a car accident when I was a teen and ended laid up in a hospital bed at my mom's house. She had to do for me, including emptying out the bed pan and give me sponge baths, wash my hair using a bucket and bringing my meals to my room. At that time there was only one small TV in the living room, cable was nonexistent and getting around in wheelchair in my mom's small house was impossible, the doors were just not wide enough. So I laid in bed during the long hot days of summer healing.

One of my friends from high school took pity on me and came over some afternoons to talk, bring me comic books, tell me about school and things. I wasn't taking pain pills anymore and with help he could more or less carry me to the bathroom, something my mom could just not do. He held me while I peed into the toilet, if I had to take a dump he helped me sit, I held onto the bathroom counter and after I flushed he would come in and help me back to my bed. It felt good for him to hold me, he put his arms under mine and held me up and walked behind me. I could feel his hips and waist and his belt against me with every step. If I had to pee I would ask him to stay and hold me up. It felt good to take my penis out with him there.

One Saturday he was over and my mom asked him if he could help me into the shower, it was my first attempt at a shower since I got hurt. At first it was just wear a bathing suit but I convinced him that we should just be naked and he held me up, totally naked with my butt against his waist. I could feel his penis, I pushed back for him to hold me tighter, my penis got hard. It had been a long time since I had an erection and as soon as I got it, it would not go down. His penis also got hard. We laughed and kidded around but his hard penis against me felt so good. My erection hurt it was so hard and I kept rubbing it. When he got the towel to dry us off I asked him to help me, drying off was difficult since I couldn't stand.

He sat me on the toilet seat, he was naked and he dried himself. The bathroom in my mom's house was small and his penis was at my eye height, it was still somewhat hard and I reached out and took it in my hand. I held it for a couple of seconds before he pulled back and asked me what that was all about. At that moment all I wanted to do was put his penis in my mouth, the urge was overwhelming and I grabbed his penis again and leaned forward and put it in my mouth and I started sucking. I was falling off the toilet seat and had to hold me up, closer to me now he stood there while I sucked on his penis until he lost his control and I tasted my first cum and had it fall on my face.

He was embarrassed and so was I, but the event had happened and if anything I wanted to continue to touch his penis. He got dressed but I asked him to just wrap me in a towel and help me back to my room and the bed. The door was closed and I lay there on my back naked letting him look at my penis. I reached out and rubbed his penis in his pants with the back of my hand. I started to get hard again and soon I was completely erect. Reluctantly after several times asking he took my penis in his hand and jerked me off. It felt good beyond anything I had ever experienced, not that I had experience but I had jerked off before on my own. I wanted to kiss him right then but he held back and told me that I was crazy and I should never tell anyone what had happened.

It was many days before he came back. My mom was relieved it meant that she could go out for a while and he sat in my room with me. We didn't talk, he sat in the chair pushed back against the wall. Looking at him I just wanted to kiss him, to feel him against me. The silence hurt. I asked him to please come over and sit beside me, I asked him to help straighten out my pillow, I took his arm with my arms and held on tight and asked him for a kiss. He refused but I begged him and told him that is what I wanted more than anything so we kissed, first a short wet kiss and then a long wet kiss on the mouth. He fell onto the bed beside me and we kissed. He was ashamed, I was not ashamed but I was scared. I took his hand off my stomach and put it on my penis. It was several minutes before he grabbed my penis and held it while I got an erection. That afternoon he sucked my penis, long satisfying sucks, he used his hand to jerk me off and I came against his mouth and his face. He used the sheets to clean off his face.

I had to pee real bad afterwards and he helped me to the bathroom, this time I asked him to let me sit and I held his hips with my hands and sucked on his penis in the bathroom. He was just as excited as I was and he came again in my mouth and face. This time I sucked on his wet penis until he just couldn't take it anymore and he gave me a towel to wipe off.

We stayed friends like that for a long time, thru high school and beyond. My best memories were our memories of kissing while holding a hard penis in our hand. It wasn't until close to the time when we finally had to move on, he went into the service and I went to business school at the local college that we fucked. It was enormously satisfying feeling his penis penetrate me and cum inside of me. It's a feeling of satisfaction, or closeness that you just can't describe. But our lives drifted apart, he went to the service and then moved on with his life using the GI bill to go to college. I stayed and became a bookkeeper for the local movie theaters until they closed and then went to work for the local power plant. I still love sucking a penis, I always loved having a man fuck me even if I didn't know him that well, kissing I only did when I had an emotional attachment. My layup from the accident kept me in bed for eight months. Long enough to discover who I was.

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by Anonymous on Apr 14, 2019 at 9:31 AM

That's hot! Still have sex with him?

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