I have carers come in through the day now. After about eighteen months, the initial care agency that was set up to look after me in my flat, went bust. The council had to arrange for a new agency to come in, that must have been about seven years ago. They supplied three carers, one that worked Monday to Friday days. (Kathy, early twenties.) One that worked all of the weekend, (Esme, early fifties,) and one that did the weekday evenings. (Zoe, late thirties.) Kathy wasn't experienced, but the other two were.


But this new agency went bust after five years. As they all live quite locally to me, and as I got on well with the three of them, (Particularly Kathy as she was and is hot!) I asked the council if I could employ them myself. They put me on 'Direct Payments' which upped their basic hourly rate considerably. So they all work for me now. They are a good team that covers each other's holidays and days off, and they all know me well.


I couldn't believe my luck when I was first introduced to Kathy, as she was wearing a nice top that emphasised her tits and cleavage, and a shortish skirt and heels that showed off her long and shapely legs. (She tends to wear, jeans, t-shirt and trainers or sandals now.) She has lovely, long, mid- brown, wavy hair. She was, and still is slim, fit and attractive.


Now, I am quite horny, to say the least, and when I am in bed, I often fantasise about her and jerk off. I did when I first met her, and still do now.


I love getting an erection in front of her, and during her first few days of seeing my erection and then covering it up, which I didn't want her to do, I spoke to her:


"Sorry, Kathy, I hope you're not offended?"

"Not at all."

"I can't really help it, especially when you wash me."

"Don't worry about it, Toby. It doesn't offend me at all. If it embarrasses you, I can cover it up, if you want?"

"No, it doesn't embarrass me, I was just thinking of you."

"Like I said, Toby, it doesn't bother me at all."


So, she leaves my erection uncovered now. It seems that she is okay seeing it. Maybe she gets a kick out of seeing it?


Nat has met her a few times now, and when she met her for the first time, Nat waited for Kathy to leave, then turned to me:


"She zeems nice.”

"Yeah, she's quite sweet."

"Doez she make yoo ard in the morning?"

"She does."

"Doez she zee yoor ard cock?"

"She does."

"Az she zeen yoo com?"

"Nooo."

"Would yoo like her to zee yoo com?"

"Yes. Er, maybe, but not yet. When she has been here a year or two. Then, maybe."

"Ave yoo thought of her and com?"

"Yes, I have."

"A lot, for zure!"

Nat winked at me, as she knows me well.

"Ermmm, quite a bit."

Nat smiled at me.

"Thought zo."


(I don't really get an erection in front of Esme or Zoe, just Kathy.)


Kathy went on maternity leave about two years ago, then came back for about six months, during which time I continued to get an erection as she washed me. Then she went on maternity leave again coming back at the beginning of last December. She did pop in during her maternity leaves, and on one of those visits, during her second maternity leave, she told me that she was determined to get fit again:


"I love my kids, but you lose your shape so easily by putting on weight."

"Your not so bad, Kathy."

"Look at my hips!"

"That's to be expected. You have just had two children."

"Hmmmm!"

During her second maternity leave, I started taking various supplements that enhance erections, as I had decided that I really wanted to get a big hardon in front of her now. One of those supplements is l-arginine.
L-arginine has a similar, but milder, effect on the penis to Viagra, as the body converts the l-arginine to nitric oxide, allowing blood to flow easier. In short, it makes your hardons harder. (I am a vegetarian, and also eat very, very little, so inventing 'believable' reasons, to the carers, for taking them was quite easy.)


She came back after nine months, just before the Christmas just gone, and true to her word, Kathy had lost some weight and firmed up.


Just as I hear her come in, I have two l-arginine capsules that are placed in my bed at night by the 'putting me to bed' carer that I 'supposedly' have at midnight and around six. I chew them so they enter the bloodstream faster. It seems to take between ten and twenty minutes to work, and lasts about the same as well.


I push the duvet right back, so that I can freely masturbate when I hear her come in, and continue as she feeds the cat, potters around the kitchen, and goes into the spare bedroom to get my clothes. I cover myself up just before she walks in the room, so I have a full hardon as she is shaving me, and when she pulls the duvet back, my cock is still quite engorged, but lying down.


As she washes my body, my cock starts to grow, and I imagine how her tits and pussy look and what it would be like to fuck her and taste her pussy, which makes my cock grow quicker. (It is about ten minutes or so since Kathy came in, and the l-arginine is kicking in now.) As she washes my cock, it gets very, very hard, and by the time she has finished, it is quite swollen, and my guess is that it is nearer eight inches by then, as it does look very, very big and fat!


My hardon softens as she is dressing me.


There have been a handful of mornings when I could feel that I was about to and needed to cum, so I have asked her for a minute, as I didn't want her to see me cumming. As she turns and walks away, I reach down to my hard cock and start masturbating, and I normally cum as she disappears around the corner.


But the other morning I didn't have to touch my cock at all! It was what she was wearing that did it.


I heard her come in, and started masturbating as usual. When she walked in the bedroom I could see that was wearing a white crop top. Kathy wears crop tops quite a lot, and I remained quite hard all the way through the shave, as I knew I was going to see the bottom half of her, bra-covered, tits.


My penis was quite big as she uncovered me. Kathy was standing on my right, and she went into the bathroom to get the other bowl with my toiletries in it. She came back in, stooped down, and placed the bowl on her right. She stood up, facing me, level with and right by my upper chest. She twisted to her right slightly, then bent right over to get the flannel from the bowl.


I could see right under her crop top, and she wasn't wearing a bra! Her tits were a bit 'hangy' but looked lovely, and I could see, practically, everything. My penis went quite hard when I saw this. She stood up, wet the flannel then bent over again to get the soap, giving me another lovely view, but rubbed the soap on the flannel, making her tits jiggle around, and this made me go very, very hard.


Kathy must have noticed that my penis had reacted, as I noticed that her nipples had gone hard and were sticking out from her tits quite a bit. As she stood up, the thin material came to rest on her tits, and I could definitely see that her nipples had gone hard, as they were quite noticeable under the crop top material.


As she washed my body, my penis was pulsing and swaying. Kathy bent over again and soaped the flannel, and I saw her tits and hard nipples again. As she stood up a, very tiny, bead of precum came out of my cock. Kathy then started to wash my penis. I could feel that 'cum feeling'.


"Can you give me a minute, Kathy?"

"Sure."

She put the flannel in the water and turned to go. My legs then went stiff and straight, and cum started running out just as Kathy was walking away. I did two small squirts of cum just as she reached the doorway. I don't know if she saw that first bit of cum!


I called her back, a few moments later to wipe up the cum, as I couldn't reach the flannel.

"Sorry, Kathy."

"Don't worry about it. Needs must."


There were umpteen other times that I saw her tits that morning.


I text Nat later that morning, and told her what had happened. (I haven't seen her since Christmas 2019!)


'Maybe she did c u cum! U shud let her c u cum anyway, as she wud probably be more understanding now.'

'Hmm maybe.'

'Do u miss me?'

'Of course.'

'Do u miss my mouth?'

'Even more so.'

‘I hope I can fly over soon. Keep using ur hand n imagination while waiting n, maybe, give Kathy a present!!! . X’

..............................


I have read that 'Pygeum' increases precum production, and as I like Kathy seeing my hardon, and the thought of precumming in front of her really excited me! I started taking it about two months ago. Within a week, I had started wheezing, coughing, and coughing up a clear mucus, like precum. I continued for another week and my symptoms got much, much worse. So, in my quest for precum, I had made myself, gravely, ill. I had a short course of steroids about a month ago and I am back to normal now.


However, it might be the other supplements, but I have noticed and felt a little increase in precum production of late. I use a bottle at night, so the carer that puts me to bed takes my conveen off, and the past few evenings I have noticed that the tip of my foreskin, and penis head have been a bit slippery. I first noticed it about a week ago as Zoe was putting me to bed.


She was going back round to a friend's house that she hadn't seen in months, and she had just come from there, having had something to eat and some wine, and then popped out to me. (Although she was forty nine, she was looking quite nice tonight, more glamorous with jeans, high heeled, ankle boots and a 'v-neck' t-shirt that was really showing off her more than ample, pushed up, cleavage.)

Usually, she is dressed more appropriately, and she is usually quite serious and straight, but that night she was quite giggly. She is divorced, lives alone, and has two adult children. She has let herself go a bit, as she is a little overweight, but she still looks okay. (Mid-five feet, with short grey and highlighted blond hair.)


"Hi! Sorry, Toby, I've had too much wine."

"It's fine don't worry. I will try and be a bit quicker for you, so that you can get back to enjoying the rest of your evening. You look nice, by the way."

"Thank you. I am feeling a little light headed but, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."


Zoe transferred me over to the commode, and before lowering me down, peeled the conveen off, but she was stretching my penis out whilst she did it.


"Oooh that's long. I have always wanted to ask you, doesn't that hurt when it's being stretched like that?"

"No, not really."


She took the conveen off, and my penis sprang back, but it still must have been a good five inches long now.


"Okay, I will leave you to it for five minutes."


My foreskin felt a bit oily, which felt nice, and I wiped it over my penis head, which my penis liked, but as I was on a time limit, I ignored the pleasure it was giving me, and pushed my penis down between my legs. I had a pee, then lifted my penis back up to rest on the edge of the commode, but it slipped back down between my legs. I did this twice more, but my penis slipped back down each time. Zoe came back.


"Okay, Toby?"

"Uhuh."


Zoe transferred me to the bed and lowered me.

"Erm, Zoe? I'm sitting on myself."

"Oh! Okay. Do you want me to pull you out?"

"Please."

"Okay, are you holding on to the bed side rail?"

"I am."

Zoe moved the standaid away. (It helps you to stand, and transfer you to beds, wheelchairs, commodes etc.) She put her hand between my legs, fishing for my penis. She giggled.


"Never thought I would be trying to find a penis today, when I woke up this morning!"

We both smiled at each other.

"I can't quite reach it, as your legs are too tight. Hang on, I've got an idea."


She disappeared into the bathroom for a second, and came back with a pot of 'Sudocreme', and sat on the bed beside me. (She didn't have to do that.)


"You can lean against me if you want."


I did, a little. Zoe then twisted and leaned over slightly. (She definitely didn't need to do that!) I was, more or less, right above her cleavage now, and I could quite easily see the red bra that was pushing her tits up, I felt myself starting to get hard. Zoe took the lid off the 'Sudocreme' and dipped her hand in, before plunging her hand between my legs again.


"That's better. Ah, there it is!"


Zoe ran her fingers along it, which felt nice, before she wrapped them around it, and then pulled my penis out. It was greasy and covered in 'Sudocreme' and her, greasy, touch and looking down her cleavage had made it grow considerably.


"I will just wash my hand, and wipe the 'Sudocreme' off your bits."


As she wiped the 'Sudocreme' off, she inadvertently(?), pulled my foreskin back, making my penis almost fully erect.


"Oh! You are quite a big boy, Toby. aren't you?"

"I guess."

Zoe put the 'Sudocreme' on the floor before she, herself, moved to the floor in front of me, and continued to undress me. She kept glancing up at my penis, which kept growing until it was fully erect. I let go of the bed rail, so that my top half could lie down. Then she swung my legs up on the bed and adjusted my position. Now I was flat and my penis really stuck up, and it was craving for some attention.


"What shall I do about your erection? Shall I take care of it?"

"Please."

Zoe reached out, held my cock and started pumping.

"Can you use some 'Sudocreme'?"

"Did you like that then?"

"Yeah, it felt nice."


Zoe kept pumping my cock, as she reached for the pot of 'Sudocreme' with her other hand. Then she stopped pumping to get a generous dollop of the cream, and then she coated both palms. She curled both hands around my waiting cock, sliding them up and down, slowly, making them tighter as they came off my cock and went back on.


"How does that feel, Toby?"


I couldn't speak. It just felt so, so good. She did it about six or so times more. My legs went straight and stiffened.


"Oh, I'm cumming!


Zoe tightened her grip, and pulled my foreskin right back, sliding her hands as far down my cock as they would go as a long rope of cum was squirted out, followed by two smaller squirts all landing on my lower torso.


"Oh yeah that's nice. Let me see more of your cum."


Zoe started pumping me, and I continued cumming, coating the back of her fingers and hands.

"Was that nice?"

"Incredible!"


I am quite sure that Zoe knew what she was doing, as that felt absolutely fantastic! (You should try it yourself.) Zoe was still pumping my cock.


"Have you finished cumming Toby?"

"Yeah."

"I will just wash my hands, and get a flannel and clean you up."


Zoe disappeared into the bathroom. I can't see the sink from where I am, but as Zoe disappeared, I could make out her reflection in the tiles, and I could see her lift her hands to her face!


Zoe cleaned me up and continued putting me to bed.


"Thanks, Zoe. Have a nice evening." "I already have! Night, Toby."

She winked and flashed me a cheeky smile as she switched the light off. I have seen her since and it's just like nothing has happened.


Also, just the other day, Kathy hooked me up to the standaid to transfer me to my wheelchair. My penis was almost flaccid when I felt some precum coming out. I looked down as Kathy was raising me up, and sure enough some precum was coming out. This made me feel quite horny, and I felt my penis starting to grow. By this point, Kathy had finished raising me up. My penis was about at the halfway stage now. Unfortunately there wasn't enough precum to warrant a drip, which I have wanted to do in front of Kathy for a long time, but the precum had made my foreskin slippery, and it slipped over my penis head. I was still nowhere near fully erect though. Kathy pulled my boxers and trousers up.


So I do seem to be precumming a bit more, but not as much as I would like, hence taking the 'Pygeum' as it can, apparently, make you precum quite a lot. Shame that it doesn't agree with me, as I was really quite excited at the thought of Kathy seeing me precum. I have just started taking ‘Celery seed’ now, as I have read that celery seed can also increase precum. So, let’s hope it works, so that I can precum in front of Kathy, as I don't think that I will ever set myself up to cum in front of her.
(Unless by accident!)

Hi! I am Toby.

I have a full head of shoulder length, dark blonde and grey hair that I tie back. I am very slim, and very, very healthy. I always used to be quite healthy, but now I am unbelievably healthy, and very much into supplements. I am in my early fifties now. When I was in my early forties I had a very, very bad motorbike accident. I spent a few days in intensive care and a few days in hospital.


Physically, I was fine, I had just suffered a massive bump on the head, which had resulted in a very severe brain injury. As there was next to nothing that the hospital could do, I was moved to a nearby rehabilitation centre for six months. (My, disabled, sexual adventures started here.) Within a couple of months I was eating, drinking, and sort of, speaking again. I had gained quite a bit of movement in my head, neck, right arm, hand, thumb and first two fingers, but next to nothing anywhere else.


This was the case for the next few months, and as there were no gains at all anywhere else, I was moved to a care home for about six months, before acquiring my current flat, parts of which had to be adapted for wheelchair use.


I am mixed race, but more black than white, with a dick that is just under four and a half inches when soft, and just over seven and a half when hard, and it's quite thick, just over six inches with a, biggish, mushroom head. I can get turned on quite quickly and easily, and get erect quite easily. I love girls, especially pretty ones, seeing my hard cock, and I love those girls watching me cum. (I love getting erect, and I masturbate, to edge, practically every night.)


My girlfriend, Nat, (Natalie) who is quite hot and very sexual, is French and lives in France. She is eleven years younger than me, and has a son from a previous relationship. Before my accident we enjoyed a very, very active, horny, liberal and adventurous sex life. I live alone, and she comes over from France three times a year (Christmas and Easter for nearly two weeks, and about five weeks in the summer) with her son, who's fifteen now.


When they are here, and her son has gone to bed, she jerks me off and gives me blow jobs, which I love, and I finger her pussy, but actual fucking doesn't take place, it's difficult with a young teenager around, and she can be rather noisy when fucking anyway!


(Oh, and I don't wear anything in bed.)


When I was in the rehabilitation centre and she was visiting, she would jerk me off under the sheet, stopping when a nurse came by. I would cum over her fingers and hand, and she would lick the cum off when I had finished cumming. (I could still achieve a hardon and cum, despite having a catheter in.) She couldn't do that in the care home, as I was wearing a conveen for most of my time there. (It's like a condom with a tube at the end that connects to a leg bag.)


When I was given a bed bath, both in the rehabilitation centre and in the care home, I would often get an erection. (I can't help that.)


A middle-aged nurse, in the rehabilitation centre, used to give me a bed bath quite regularly, but used to take her time doing my groin and penis, causing me to get an erection. She was quite nice I guess, and I was happy for her to see me get an erection in front of her. Another time, in the summer, a young nurse came into my room, about a week before I left. Before she shut the door behind her, she slid the 'Engaged' sign across before speaking:

"Hi Toby, I'm Sam. I haven't met you before. I'm here to give you a bed bath, take your catheter out, and fit a conveen this morning, before some other nurses come in to get you dressed and up."

She was right, I hadn't seen her before; well, not in my room anyway. I had seen her walk past the door a few times, but she wasn't allocated to my room. (Shame!)

It was quite hot, and I could see that she just had her white uniform on over her panties, as they formed a slight shadow under her white tunic. She must have been about in her mid twenties, quite pretty, smallish but cute, with a blonde bob, largish firm tits, and a nice figure.

She went to the bathroom to get a bowl of water, and she put the bowl of water on the floor, to my right, by my midriff. As she stooped down, I noticed that she had undone an extra popper on her tunic, making her cleavage easier to see. She uncovered my torso, down to my upper groin area. Then she bent down to the bowl of water, giving me a very generous eyeful of cleavage, as the weight of her tits really opened up her tunic. My penis started to respond!

"I'll just raise the bed a bit, and put the head bit down a bit."

The bed controls were on my right, and were part of the bed.

"There. Is that alright for you, Toby?"

"Yes fine. American?"

"No, I'm Canadian. I came over here to do university, then stayed to do my nursing training, and ended up here."

She washed my face first and then my chest, down to my groin where my penis was beginning to grow.

"So how long have you been qualified?"

"About two years now."

She dried me off, and slid the bowl, with her feet, along the floor towards my feet.

"So I take it you like this work?"

"Love it. So that the tube doesn't get in the way while I am washing you, I will disconnect it from the catheter, and take the catheter out now. If you do feel the urge to have a pee while I'm finishing off, just let me know, as I have a bottle with me."

"Okay."

Sam then took the sheet completely off me, putting it in the visitors chair that was next to the bed, disconnected the bag, and then lifted my penis up, which was swelling considerably, to pull the catheter out. She did that quite quickly, but she had to lean in slightly to do this, and I couldn't help staring at her cleavage.

"Like what you see, Toby?"

She caught me off guard.

"Errr, sorry. Yes, Sam, very nice."

By now she had finished holding my penis, which was still steadily growing. (More so now, what with her handling it, and what with me looking at her cleavage.) She retrieved the sheet from the visitors chair and loosely covered my groin area. Sam moved back to the bowl of water. She was facing me now, and as she bent down to the bowl of water, she flashed her more than ample cleavage at me again. I felt my penis swell considerably. I tried to take my mind off my growing erection by talking to her more.

"Do you live locally, then?"

"Yeah, about ten minutes from here. I share a house with another nurse."

She leaned over as she spoke, to wash the top of my legs, giving me a nice view of her cleavage yet again. I could feel my penis getting bigger, and as it was facing down the bed and the folded sheet was quite high, the very, very tip of my penis was trying to poke out from under the sheet, and it was lifting the edge of the it up. I new Sam could see this, as I could feel the breeze coming in the window, and gently blowing under the sheet, around my hardening cock.

"Does the other nurse work here then?"

"She used to, but she works up at the main hospital now. Okay Toby, I need to wash your groin area now, and fit a conveen."

She pulled back the crumpled sheet, and my penis, which was almost erect, bobbed up and continued growing! For a moment she just watched it grow until it was quite hard and fully erect.

"Oh wow! Nice cock"

"Sorry about that Sam."

"It's okay, don't worry about it, Toby.”

Sam couldn’t take her eyes off it.

“Can I, err, touch it?"

I rather hoped she would. I could see that her nipples had gone hard as they were pushing through her tunic.

"Sure."

Sam moved round the bed, so that she could hold my cock. She held it quite firmly, and moved her hand up and down it a few times.

"That really is a nice hard cock!"

She leaned right over and put my cock in her mouth, whilst pulling her tunic up with her other hand, then sliding her fingers under the gusset of her panties. I felt her flick her tongue around my penis.

"Oh, Sam!"

This situation was so intense, my heart was really pumping now, along with my penis. I hadn't seen Nat in over two weeks, so I hadn't cum in over two weeks, and I really needed to cum now!

Sam stopped sucking my cock and stood up. She took her gloves off, and undid all the poppers on her tunic. She had a very nice, tanned body. Her panties were quite wet, but an electric blue, and her nipples were hard and her breasts were full and firm. She lifted her left foot on the bed, and her tunic fell wide open. She then moved the gusset of her panties over, which were soaked from her pussy juice, with her right hand, exposing her shaved pussy for a moment, before she plunged the middle fingers of her other hand deep inside her pussy, letting out a soft moan

"Mmmmm."

I was slowly wanking myself as she was doing this.

"If I adjust the bed height, drop the side down, and make my pussy easier for you to reach, do you think that you could finger it?"

I looked at the height difference.

"Maybe I could if the bed was a bit higher, and you moved right up to the bed, and you took your panties off."

She took her foot off the bed, and lowered it to the floor. She wiggled out of her panties, lifted her foot back onto the bed, and moved her pussy closer. Sam was completely shaven, with protruding pussy lips that looked very wet. She adjusted the bed height, so that my fingers were just touching her pussy lips, then she lowered herself onto my fingers, slipping in very easily. (God, she was so wet!)

"Can you move your fingers inside me?"

I complied.

"Ohhh that's nice."

Sam reached over to my cock. I removed my hand, and she wrapped her fingers around it and started slowly wanking me off whilst moving her squelchy pussy up and down on my fingers, whilst my thumb played with her clit, and she massaged her tits and played with her nipples. (Oh how I wished it was my cock that was moving up and down inside her!)

"Mmm, that feels good. Oh, Toby, that's so nice. Oh Toby... Ohhh Toby…Ohhh Toby!"

Sam came, and creamy white pussy juice gushed out, covering my hand. This was so hot and exciting, and hearing Sam orgasm and seeing my hand covered in her pussy juice made me precum, which I rarely do. Quite a big glob came out, and Sam wiped the precum over my cock head with her thumb. My legs and feet went straight and my legs stiffened.

"Saaam, I'm cumming!

I shot a very thick rope of cum about a foot in the air. Sam leaned forward to put my cock in her mouth as she continued to pump and I continued to cum. My fingers came out of her pussy with a slurping sound. Sam was still pumping my cock, and sucking me dry as I bought my very sticky fingers up to my mouth and tasted her pussy juice.

"Mmm, that tastes nice."

Sam took my cock out of her mouth and swallowed.

"You taste nice as well."

"Oh, Sam, I really needed that."

"Yes, I could tell. I would have liked your cock inside me, but that would be too risky. As soon as I saw it growing under the sheet, I wanted to taste it, and when I saw it fully erect, I just had to have it."

"Glad you did. I hope you don't treat all your clients like this?"

Sam giggled.

"Only ones with big cocks like yours!….. Seriously, though, I have never done anything like this before, it was just your attitude, and then the sight of your erection that made me want to do it."


Just then there was a knock at the door. Sam quickly did her tunic back up, whipped up her panties from the floor, and was stuffing them in her pocket as she opened the door a bit. I could only hear her side of the conversation.


"Yes I know. There was a problem with the catheter. Yes, nearly finished, just got to fit the conveen. A few more minutes. Okay. See you in a minute."


There was a bit of cum on her hand that she washed off first before cleaning me up, and then she cleaned up the pussy juice that had dripped on the bed rails and floor.

By now my penis was a conveen acceptable size. Sam smiled.

“That's a better size!"

She fitted a conveen, attaching it to the night bag before covering me up with a sheet.


"The other nurses will be in soon to get you up and dressed. Bye Toby, and thank you. Nice to have met you. You're going soon so I don't know if I will see you again."


She opened the door and left. I didn't see her again.


I text (WhatsApp) Nat that evening to tell her what had happened. She text back:


'Good. I am ok about it. I hope she was pretty! Glad u told me. I am ok about u being relieved, as I know how horny u r. C u at the care home. XXX’


When I was at the care home, it was practically impossible for Nat to jerk me off or give me a blow job as, by then, I had come off catheters, and gone onto conveens. Even in bed I would wear a conveen, then that was then attached to a night bag.


When Nat was visiting, and staying at my sister's, she would come back to the care home mid- evening, and 'sometimes' I would go to bed a bit earlier on the pretence that we were going to watch a movie on telly. When I was in bed, she would pull my conveen off and give me a blow job and then, sometime later, I would call a carer, and say that my conveen had leaked and come off. But this only happened a couple of times.


There were about twelve carers there in total, doing two seven hour shifts between them, and two
that just worked nights from 10pm to 8am.


One of the day staff would come in my room first thing in the morning to take my overnight conveen off, give me a bed bath, fit a new conveen and then go, and then about half-an-hour later, two other carers would come in and get me dressed and then transfer me to my wheelchair.


I had to be left quite often, as I had a hardon from the bed wash. Conveens can't be fitted when your penis is fully erect, and the foreskin has to be, well and truly, pulled over the cock head. So they used to disappear for a few minutes. One younger carer, quite pretty, would give me a damp flannel when she had finished giving me a bed bath, as I was quite erect.


"Just do what you've got to do."


And she would go and leave me to it. I would jerk off and cum, then clean myself up before she came back about ten minutes later.


I did guide her hand onto my erection once. We both pumped my cock together a couple of times. I then took my hand off hers, and she continued to pump my cock a few times, then she thought the better of it and let go. She had her hand on the door handle, but turned to watch me pump my cock a few more times and cum. She came back about five minutes later and fitted the conveen.


Three or four weeks before I left, I was taken to hospital, by ambulance, mid-afternoon as I had complained of having a headache. I had had it for twenty-four hours now, and because of my brain injury, it was thought best to have it checked out. I had a scan, and it was nothing, but the consultant still thought it best that I stay in overnight for 'observation'.


I was the only one in a ward of four, right opposite a nurse station, in an end bed right by the window. As I was being moved onto the ward bed a, senior, nurse spoke to me:


"You don't have to wear a conveen you know. If you know when you are going to have a wee, just ask a nurse for a bottle."

"Sounds good."

"I will arrange for a nurse to come and take it off."

Ten minutes later I had cock freedom!

I had my tea, and then meds were bought round and administered (Ibuprofen for me.) about 9pm.
Lights were dimmed at 11pm. There was a reading light that you could control, but it didn't seem very bright. Okay for reading I guess. You had to pay for the TV so, I text Nat a bit, telling her the conveen news.


'That's good. I can relieve u now.'


I played some games, drifting off to sleep about half-past-midnight.


I awoke about 3.30am, with a hardon. (The clock on the wall was showing just gone 3.30.) I put the reading light on. My phone had been moved to the cupboard by my side, way out of my reach and I wanted it, but I couldn't call the nurse as my cock was forming a large tent in the sheet. I waited a few minutes for my hardon to calm down, and when it was down between my legs, I pressed the 'nurse call' button.


They were quite close, I guess about about thirty feet away? They both looked young as they looked towards me and my amber flashing light. The smaller of the two headed over to me. As she got nearer to me, I could see that she was Asian. She leaned over me to reset the call button, catching the beam from the reading light on her cleavage, and just for a second, I could clearly see down her uniform. She had nice breasts in a white lacy bra, and as she stepped back I saw her face, and she was looovely.

My penis started rising and getting hard.

She spoke softly.

“What can I do for you, Toby?"

My penis had started to pulse, and it was nudging the sheet.

"Just my phone. I can't reach it."

"Sorry, I put it there as you had fallen asleep."

As she was putting my phone on my chest, she couldn't help but notice my penis under the sheet as it was really lifting and nudging the sheet now.

"Anything else I can help you with?"

(Hmmm!)

"Erm, no."

"Just call us if you need us."

She turned to go, but did an obvious glance at the rising sheet. My penis was still rising as I reached for the phone. I text Nat:

'R u awake?'

About thirty seconds later my phone beeped.

'Am now. U ok?'

'Awake n bored.'

'So u thut u would wake me up?'

'Yep!'

'Thanx Toby. Is any other part of u awake?'

I looked down at my penis tent.

'Yes. Very, very awake.'

'Ah, that's y u woke me up. Can I c it?'

'Hang on.'

The nurses were nowhere to be seen, so I pushed the sheet over my cock to about mid thigh. The reading light was shining directly on my hard cock. I looked up again. Still no nurses. I took a picture, and then sent it to Nat.

'Oh, I've missed that. What r u going to do about it?'

'Jerk off I guess.'

'Ooooo. What about nurses?'

I looked up again.

'Not here at the mo.'

'Ooooo. Exciting. I'm sending u something.

Nat sent me a very short video of her fingering her pussy, and then a picture of her wet pussy.

'Nice.'

'Hope that helps.'

'I'm sure it will.'

'I will leave u to it now. C u soon. Gnight. xxx'

'Gnight n thanks. xxx'

I looked up, and there were still no nurses. I adjusted the screen-saver time to ten minutes, opened the picture of Nat's pussy, and started wanking. After a couple of minutes or so, I could feel that I was close to cumming, and It felt like I was being watched. I looked up and I was. The little Asian nurse was back, and was looking over towards me.


Although she was a good thirty feet from me, I am quite sure that she could see what I was doing, particularly as the reading light was shining directly on my penis which was, more or less, pointing straight up. My legs and feet went straight and my legs stiffened as a long rope of cum, flew about a foot in the landing on my tummy. I did four more squirts of cum, not as high as the first, but still landing on my tummy.


I shook as cum flowed out of my penis. I hadn't cum for nearly two months, and that felt utterly amazing, and knowing that I was being watched made it exciting as well. I am sure that the little Asian nurse saw me cum, and I hoped she liked what she saw!


Twenty minutes had passed, and some of the cum had run off my tummy and down to the sheet. After pulling the sheet back up, I had tried to wipe up the remaining cum with the edge of the sheet before calling the nurse, as I needed a wee. The nurse, the Asian one again, came over.


She came back with the bottle, pulled the sheet back, placed the bottle between my legs, placed my sticky penis in it, and left me for five minutes before coming back and removing the bottle. She covered me over again. There was a strong smell of cum in the air, and the sheet was still damp and stained, and I am sure she noticed.


"Goodnight ,Toby."


She clicked the reading light off.


[Now part 2.]

I just had an older man come over and sniff and lick me all over . It was one of the most erotic experiences ever. Every inch and corner of my body . God it was so good i need this everyday haha

(i posted this on another thread and it didn’t get much attention so i’m posting it here)

last year i had sex with my teacher, he’s probably late 40s and divorced, i was 18 a few months after i was in his class. i immediately was so attracted to him he was chubby but he didn’t have a beer belly, hairy, and he had a deep voice that i loved. i didn’t intend to sleep with him when i first started talking to him i was just being friendly. but we built up a relationship and one time we got to talking about sex and eventually he admitted to me he likes men (but was married to a woman). i would sometimes go to his class in his office periods and sit with him at his desk we would touch each other through the pants and stuff. i tried to take it further but he said no because of the cameras, he gave me his phone number and we setup for me to go to his house. when he opened the door he was wearing his usual button up shirt and jeans. we tried talking but there was a lot of sexual tension. he grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. i started up buttoning his pants and he stood up to take them off and ordered me to take mine off. he took off his shirt and did the same, we then sat down on the couch in our underwear. by now my boner was pretty clear and he started rubbing it through my underwear. a little wet spot of precum seeped through my underwear, he licked it right on my dick head. he pulled both of our cocks out (he’s about 7.5”and im probably 5”) and started stroking me and moved my hand to his to stroke him. he was stroking me so good i started moaning loud. he stroked me for probably 15mins until i was about to cum. after that he pulled me up and lead me up the stairs to his bed, he stood me infront of the bed and asked if i was open to using sex toys. he pulled out a vibrating butt plug and cock ring. the butt plug was for me and he ordered me to get down on all fours, he squirted lube in my ass and slowly pushed it in. it was remote controlled but he turned it on the lowest setting which wasn’t bad. i tried to stand up but he put his hand on my shoulder mid way up and said “can’t get up till you suck this cock boy” something about that just made shiver it was so hot. i sucked his cock, i think i did a good job he kept moaning and twitching. he pulled me off his cock once he was about to cum, he ordered me “get up on the bed and spread” i did and he slowly slid out the buttplug, it almost made me cum when he took it out. at this point we were both really sweaty and he asked if he could smell my armpits, i said if i can smell yours. he laid on top of me and we sniffed and licked each others sweaty pits. slowly he went from my armpit to my nipples all the way down to my pubes. he moved his head down and sucked my cock into his mouth. i was barely able to not cum for a minute before i told him to stop because he was about to make me bust. to take a breather we made out for a bit. then he pulled out a condom, he flipped me over and started loosening me up more with his fingers. when he was done he slowly slid his cock inside me. at first he was going very slow and it was more like passionate love making but then he sped up when he sped up i could control myself i was shaking and moan in pleasure. it was probably only 15mins before he rolled me unto my back and came all over my stomach i came a few seconds later. he licked both our cum up and swallowed. i went home after that he gave me a water and kiss when i left. he and i have hooked up a few other times.

Daddy Rent goes out to the Big and Tall Men’s Clothing store DESTINATION XXL to buy some new clothes for work. At the entrance he can read their slogan “Nation's first men's big and tall clothing store for top brands in XXL sizes and up.” There are not many people in the store and the only worker turns out to be a tall cute twink with rather skinny jeans, leaving no imagination to how big his bulge is. Interesting Rent thought.

The store sells extra large posers and underwear, exposed on overly muscled mannequins. Their muscles and monster bulges are visible to the shoppers and taking a better look at three mannequins standing closest to him he could clearly see the outline for the cock head, the heavy balls and what looked like veins popping out. There was also a sign next to each mannequin with the size of the underwear and the cock. How strange Rent thought. He never saw a store portraying their clothes that way. “6ft 8, 9 inch cock, size XXL” said the first one and the others were labeled “6ft 1, 9.5 inch cock, size XXL” and “5f 11, 10 inch cock, size XXXL”. The last mannequin took away Rent’s breath. Due to its normal height, the muscles looked even more ridiculously huge. But what really caught Rent’s attention was the bulge. It could have literally been considered a third leg due to its thickness and length. That’s all Rent had to read and see to tent up and embarrassingly hide his rather large erection. The owner of this store must be very conscious of bulge sizes and maybe also has some bulge or cock fetish. He passes by the register and also notices the big condoms in several sizes. Damn, where am I? I am getting really aroused in here. That’s when the worker comes around the corner and wakes Rent from his trance.

“Can I help you with anything sir?” he said with a wide smile and absently adjusting his bulge, which Rent noticed right away. Damn this kid is definitely packing some serious meat.

“Ah, no thank you. I was just looking around and saw those rather large mannequins. Never seen anything like that.”

“Oh yes, it is one of our specialties. We specialize on XXL clothing and everything that comes with living a large life.” He smiles his killer smile again and almost looked like he winked with his eyes a bit when he said everything. “And you seem to be in the right store, judging by your size. Our store is designed for extra-large male customers. Let me know if I can help you with anything in particular. I am here for you. Especially as there do not seem to be too many people here today. Must be the end of the month again, when people don’t have money to spend.”

“Well, I was looking for some new clothes for work, but I have no idea what my actual stats are. Maybe you could measure me since I am here?”

...

to be continued?

Something in my chest is crying for something "pure" with just gay love and romance displayed in all its beautiful glory. But also my cock wants something with hot sex and big dicks (though ideally, big dicks and tight holes that are treated with respect). Anyone know good stories that do both?

It was a summer morning in August. As realtor and builder Deb Jones makes her way through the Delta Ridge subdivision. Changing out her signs. For sale, Sold or under contract. Deb always takes pride in putting up or moving around her signs. The summer months were always busy for the potential home buyers. And Deb always looked forward to helping them with there needs.

She drives through phase two and into phase three, where the newest construction was being done.

The sounds of hammering, nail guns and saws were music to her ears as she parks on the street of mud and changed out of her heels and into her work boots. With safety glasses, hard hat and blue prints in hand. She hopped out of her Toyota 4x4 and walked towards the framed up home.

“ Tighten up men!…The boss lady is on the scene! “
A bearded shirtless man yells out, standing in his overalls and work boots.
He then tossed away a half drunk can of beer on to a trash pile.

“ Morning Deb. What brings you out this morning? “

“ I just wanted to check things out. “ She said climbing up into the framed up house to inspect there craftsmanship. She walks around looking around and turns to Bubba, unrolling the blue prints.

“ You got changes Deb? “

“ Yep Just brick the front only. Stucco the rest. We got to get our cost down. “

“ Okay Deb we can do that. “ Bubba says with a sigh.

Deb looks up towards the roof.

“ Didn’t I tell you to spread those rafters out? “

“ Deb this is a $300,000 home your building!..Not some shack in the woods! It’s got to support the roof! “ Bubba argues against her cost cutting measures.

“ It will…Or at least until the warranty runs out. You gonna be ready for that cheap Chinese dry wall I’ve got on the way? “

“ It will be ready Deb. “

“ When it comes I want it up mudded, taped sanded and painted in one day! I want that shit covered up! By all means don’t get it wet! “

“ Okay Deb we’ll get it done! “

“ Is that marijuana I smell? “

“ No Deb that’s just some cheap Chinese cigarettes the guys have found. Damn Marlboro’s are at $6.00 a pack you know? “

“ Yeah I might have to get with you on that. Come on down here to the truck. I got some other stuff to show you, that we’re fixing to start using.

They walk back to Debs truck. Bubba looks over the packs of roofing shingles, siding and boxes of tiles. Along with a box of aluminum wiring.

Bubba shakes his head as he looks over the stuff. All of it made by ACME With a picture of none other than Wile E Coyote on it.

“ I’ve got a whole warehouse full of this shit. I got a hell of a deal on it. “

“ You got a Hell of a deal cause it’s illegal! This is all asbestos products! “

“ Shhhhhh!….Watch your mouth! God damn lawyers can hear that word from 100 miles away! “

“ This won’t pass inspection Deb! “

“ You let me worry about the inspector! You build the God damn house! “

“ Ain’t this the same brand of that stuff you almost killed me with. When we flipped that termite infested home a while back? “

“ Yep and those people won’t see no kind of bug or pest on that property for at least the next 50 years! “

“ And what about that Kudzu patch that my bulldozer wouldn’t even push into until you sprayed it with that shit? “

“ Yep ACME made that stuff to. They make good stuff Bubba. “

“ I know Deb. And the EPA man is gonna have a field day fucking your ass, when he catches you. “

“ I hope that’s not the only hole he fucks. “

“ You know what I mean Deb. This shit your doing is unethical and illegal. We gonna both be in deep shit if we get caught. “ Bubba try’s to explain to Deb.

“ Look Bubba The housing bubble is gonna bust! We got to get our costs down and our profits up, so we can weather that storm. “

Though Bubba didn’t like it. He knew Deb was speaking the truth. It was simple and basic economics.

“ Got to get going. Got people to meet and things to do. “ Deb said taking off her hard hat, and safety glasses. She climbed back into her truck and changed back into her high heels.

“ Good to see ya again Deb. “

“ Same here Bubba. “ She cranks the truck and makes her way back towards phase one. Where she spots a moving truck.
It was the James family moving into there new home. She spots a blonde woman standing in the front yard in white shorts and a tee shirt. Supervising all the things going on.

Deb parks and gets out to go over to meet her. Her sister in law had assisted them with there home purchase, so Deb had not yet had a chance to meet with them.

The woman sees Deb approaching her with a warm smile.

“ Good morning. I’m Deb Jones with Delta reality. “
Deb said extending her hand towards hers.

“ Oh Mrs. Jones it’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I’m Karen James. “
The two women shake hands.

“ I hope my top realtor made your home purchase a smooth and pleasant experience? “

“ Oh Cheryl was awesome! She showed us around and found us just what we were looking for. “

“ That’s wonderful! Where are you from? And what brings you to the Delta? “

“ We are from Nevada. My husbands work sent him here. He works for the casino over in Tunica. Are you a gambling person? “

“ On occasion I am. I like to play a little black jack and roulette a little. But I usually find my luck to be better in the back room of The Fuzzy Duck club. More that at the big casinos. “

“ The Fuzzy Duck club? I haven’t heard of that one? “

“ It’s just a little place outside of town. Trust me you’ll know it when you see it. “

Deb sees Karen looking into the back of the moving truck.

“ Kylee Don’t pick that up!…Cody you wait on your father to help you with that! “
She yells at the two teenagers as they start trying to move around a heavy curio cabinet.

She turns back to Deb.

“ Those are my two kids. Kylee is a freshman. Cody is a senior.

Deb watched from the yard defiantly liking what she saw in Cody. Being shirt less and blonde. With strong bulging biceps and broad shoulders.

Karen sees Deb looking Cody over hard.

“ Cody’s got a 4.0 GPA. He’s also a gymnast and runs track. “

“ Oh he’s perfect! “ Deb blurts out without thinking.

“ How’s that? “ Karen asks with interest. Seeing as Deb was almost undressing her Son with her eyes, right in front of her.

Deb thinks fast and opens her purse, taking out her billfold she shows a picture of her own daughters to Karen.

“ Oh you got twins?…There adorable! “
Karen said with excitement in her voice.

“ Yeah this ones Misty. She points to the chubby one. and this one is Crystal. She to has a 4.0 GPA. And she runs track. “

“ Cody come down and look at this. “
Karen yells up into the truck.

He quickly walks down the ramp to his mother.
Standing at 6’2 he towers over Deb.
She couldn’t keep her eyes off his muscular pectoral muscles and his six pack abs. Then there seemed to be an impressive bulge coming from his red jogging shorts. Though Deb try’s not to stair. Not wanting an awkward situation to come up between her and his mother.

“ This is Mrs. Jones. She’s got two daughters going to school where your going to be going in a few weeks.

“ Wow! There hot! “ Cody said with a smile.

Deb smiles with pride.

“ I see where they get there looks. “

Deb sees the teenage boys eyes giving her short curvy body, a slow look over from head to toe. She blushed noticing him looking straight at her thin white blouse. So thin that it cling to her hot sweaty body, almost see through. You could see her white bra through it.

“ Your a very beautiful woman Mrs. Jones.”
Cody says smiling down at her.

“ Oh stop! “ Deb said red faced and flattened.

Karen laughs.

“ Please excuse my Son. Like his father he thinks he’s a real ladies man. “

“ Oh…Okay “ Deb laughs and nods.

“ So what y’all think about Mississippi so far? “
Deb asks as Karen swats at the bugs flying right in her face.

“ This heat and humidity is awful!…It wasn’t like this in Nevada. “

“ Yeah it takes a little getting used to. “

“ Your from here Deb? “

“ Yeah I lived a few years in California with my husband. But I came back. “

“ So your married or divorced? “

“ I’m a widow. “

“ Oh I’m sorry. “

“ It’s okay. “

Karen spots Cody looking Deb over again.

“ Cody go help your sister with those boxes. “

“ Sure mom. Nice meeting you Mrs. Jones.”

“ Nice meeting you to Cody. “

Karen looks across the big spacious front yard.

“ This yard is so beautiful. We ain’t never had no grass like this before. We had kind of a desert landscape. It only rains during monsoon season. “

Thunder rumbling in the distance.

“ We have monsoon season almost every day here in the summer. “

More thunder rumbles.

“ Really? “

“ Yeah really. All that humidity gets sucked up from the river and swamps and just dumps it down on top of us…You’ll see what I mean in a little bit.

The wind starts to pick up and blow.

“ Karen looks Deb over for herself and gets closer to her.

“ Hey don’t take this the wrong way. But the reason I asked if your Married or not was cause me and my husband Kevin likes to swing a little. If you know what I mean? “

“ I do. I can play along with that. “

“ Yeah but we prefer to play with couples. “

“ Well you know Cheryl? Did you meet her husband Jack? “

“ No we didn’t. “

“ Well they like to swing to. And maybe I could hook y’all up? And possibly tag along? If that’s all right? “

“ Mmmm!…Maybe we could make exceptions in our rules? “

“ I better get going before the storm hits. I’ll talk to Cheryl and give you a call, when you get more settled in. “

“ That’ll be great! Thanks and it was a pleasure to meet you. “
Karen said extending her hand to Debs again. The two women shake, and Debs back in her truck and on the way to talk to Cheryl and Jack just as the bottom falls out.

My Wife works late nights, sometimes she has to stay later than the others. When she leaves, she has to drive by a security gate and a security guard has to check her vehicle. Her work just hired a new security guard, she told me his name was Jason and he plays football at the local community college. Jason is a black man, about 6'4" 285lbs. with a super dark complexion. She revealed all this information after confessing to me that she cheated on me.
On normal nights, my Wife would leave around 11pm, her sports car sits very low. So when Jason would check her car, he'd walk up to her and she told me that his cock was right in front of her. Now he must have noticed her looking at it because she said his cock would look bigger and harder every time he would walk up to her window. She also noticed that his pants were getting more and more revealing, maybe even tighter. As she believes that he was just showing off to her. She kept thinking to herself, "It just gets bigger and bigger by the week!". After many weeks of not speaking, the two made small talk one night on her way out, nothing unusual, just common stuff about the evening. She said she just couldn't stop looking at his bulge, she said it actually grew while they chatted. A few evenings later, she was leaving. Now she admitted that she had been looking forward to going home so that Jason would share his cock with her. She said she was ashamed but turned on at the same time. This time though, she decided to show some cleavage and thighs on the way out. As Jason walked up to her car, she smiled at him. As she took a quick peak, her eyes grew large at the sight of his fully erect cock and a precum wet spot on his pants, just where the out line of the tip of his head was. He told her, "Good to see you again Ms. Sharon, looking good tonight!". She was speechless, wet and horny as fuck. She told me she had to pull over and masturbate.
One night, after getting off late. Sharon was on her way out, looking forward to seeing Jason....she was disappointed to see someone else. She wondered if Jason worked there anymore. It had ben a week or so since she'd seen him. Then one Friday night as she approached the gate, she saw Jason. It was dark, and couldn't see too well. As she slowed down and stopped, Jason approached the driver side window, As she looked into his eyes, she knew he had pulled his huge erect cock out. They exchanged pleasantries, she was trying hard not to look. Jason asks, "It's beautiful and dark out isn't it?" Sharon replied, "Yes, it's a beautiful night!". Jason replied, "No, that's not what I meant!". He wrapped his hand around this monster of a cock and stepped closer to Sharon. She had no other option but to look at it now. Sharon gasped, and with that gasp was a gush of pussy juice inside of her. She said, "That's not very appropriate Jason.". HE squeezed and gave it a stroke. One giant glob of precum oozed from the head. She noticed the night light glistening through the clear substance. He was just inches away from her face. She couldn't control her pussy, she wanted his big black cock for months now. He stepped closer and she reached for it with her mouth. His sweet black nectar filled her mouth. It was Sharons first encounter with a black man. Her fingers found their way into her panties. Wet as fuck, she put some on his cock and started sucking that big dick and moaning for him to give it to her. Her mouth was stretched to the fullest, as he shoved it deeper and deeper, he had a lot of precum and she just kept swallowing it, coating her throat with black precum.
Jason asked her to park the car and join him in the security booth. She parked the car and entered the booth, He was a monster to her, as she only stands 5'1" 115 lbs. She was on her knees sucking his cock, licking his black balls. She's no joke when it comes to sucking cock. Jason lifted her to her feet, turned her around and pulled her panties down. Her secretions attached themselves to her panties, her pussy was already pulsating and hungry for its first taste of black cock.
She had one knee up on the desk and the other up on the table, she was begging him to fuck her pussy. "Oh fuck Jason, please give me the dick, I want it!" Jason proceeded to put on a condom, and slid his cock in her. She moaned with pleasure as he fucked her for several minutes. She whispered something in his ear, but Jason couldn't hear her too well, So he asked her, "What?!" Sharon told him ,"Take off the condom, please, I wanna feel all that black cock inside my pussy!". Jason pulled off the condom, reinserted his big cock in her pussy. Sharon was moaning and gasping, as Jason shoved every inch of his cock deep inside of Sharons now happy pussy. Sharon reached orgasm within minutes of Jason pulling off that condom. As Jason was pounding her pussy, you could tell he was getting closer to his orgasm, he was going faster and faster, harder and harder. Before yu know it, Jason tells Sharon, "Oh fuck bitch, I'm gonna cum in your pussy, I wanna cum in your pussy!" Sharon tells Jason, "You wanna cum in my pussy, you can cum inside my pussy baby....gimme your cum, please gimme your cum. I want that black mans cum deep inside of me!". Jason than let out a deep moan and grunt, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming....take it all bitch, take it all!"
The two stayed intact for about a minute, catching their breath and kissing. As Jason pulled out of Sharons hairy pussy, several gobs of cum fell into her panties and some ran down her leg. She told me that her hour long drive home, with Jasons cum in her panties and knowing that his cum was still oozing from her pussy and resting in her panties made her pull over and masturbate again.
After confessing to me about her cheating, I lost my mind. But after several weeks, it started turning me on. Sharon was allowed to keep fucking Jason on the side, but had to come home to me. Where I would eat her pussy and fuck her before she was able to shower. This went on for about a year, eventually Jason went on to get a scholarship and eventually play in the NFL. Sharon never saw him again, except on TV. We never found another black lover, but aren't giving up hope. My marriage is more satisfying than ever, thanks to Jason and his beautiful black cock.

This is my copy and pasted kik message to a lonely friend of mine:

If you and I were together right now. I’d lay you down, on your stomach, and I’d rub my finger tips all over your body making sure you feel that light electricity flow all over your skin.

Then while your skin is covered in goose bumps, I would lightly kiss you body. All over, until I’d get to your ass.

I’d then grab your hips, pull your ass up. I’d spread those gorgeous ass cheeks, and I’d start teasing your inner legs, getting ever so closer to your pussy. Until finally, I start touching it. Very light at first, just enough to make you tickle. I’d progress to more aggressive touching. The more I touch and tease, the more you moan and start to rock your hips. Then, when you least expect it, I’d plunge my tongue as far as I could into your gorgeous pussy. I would eat it until the hair on my face would be covered in your juices…

Then, I’d stick my fat cock in your pussy as hard and rough as I could. Pulling back on your hair. You feel yourself cum.

I then flip you over, and put your legs directly over your head, and I go to town on your pussy…
Your juices are getting everywhere and you cannot keep contained. Then, I roll onto my back, and you post up.

You lean forward to look into my eyes. Put your hands on my strong muscular chest. Then while looking at you in the eyes, I suck both your nipples at once, while simultaneously slamming you down on my cock. It hits all the right spots for the both of us…

When I cum, it’s like a the Krakatoa eruption. You are full and flooded, and satisfied.

This was thrown together in like 5 mins…is this something I’m good at? Should I write some stories?

based on a conversation i had with a friend, this story references the current covid situation, vaccine passports, anti vaxxers etc this story is a work of fiction, and is not designed to preach, especially not on here


Trevor was 25, working full time in a coffee shop, then the pandemic happened and he found himself at home bored, surfing the web, and as such trevor had become a bit of a conspiracy nut



he was pretty sure he knew who killed jon bennet ramsey



he knew who planned 9/11



the earth was probably flat



and this “virus” was all a hoax as was the vaccine to cure it, just another way the governemnt were planning to keep track of the general public



once things started to return to normal, a company wide memo went out, “all staff must be vaccinated by...... no exceptions”



stuck between his principles and his pay check he did what any self respecting person would do



and so he found himself in the waiting room awaiting his first dose of the vaccine



filling in the questionaire he scoffed at how much information was required



one question jumped out at him



“how big is your penis?” with the options “small” “medium” “large” “extra large” “



why the fuck would they need to know that!? He ticked “medium” unwilling to tell the man he had a small cock, so small his last 3 dates had left upon seeing it





he sat on a chair waiting to be allowed to leave, he had to admit he barely felt the microchip slip inside



thats when he noticed something odd, suddenly he felt extremely horny, hornier than he had ever felt, he massaged his bulge and to his surprise felt his acorn cock gowing and growing and growing



a nurse rushed over “we got another one!” he yelled putting trevor into a wheel chair and leading him into a back room



behind several closed doors he heard the tell tale sounds of intense hard passionate sex



he was left in a room barely able to stifle a groan



the nurse who had wheeled him in the room left and in walked another, his work top unbuttoned revealing a tight hairy chest



“just couldnt admit your size on the form eh?” he chuckled reading trevors form “theres a reason we asked you know!”



trevor knew that now as he frantically unbuckled his trousers



“a handful of men experience a temporay side effect, usually found in men less fortunate, they suddenly develop insane penis enargement, along with a sudden spike in libido, to treat this they hire nurses like myself to help deal with the side effect



the nurse knelt and helped yank down trevors white briefs, now soaked in precum



with a grunt his cock sprung free hitting the nurse in the chin, he looked down dazed and shocked



where once he had an acorn he now had a baseball bat



before he could react his personal nurse began sucking his cock causing him to catch his breath, he wasnt sure if it was all his new found cock, or the heightened libido but this was the best head he had got in his life



he held his nurses head and began fucking his face softly at first, then with a bit more force hearing noises he had never heard before, this nurse, clearly a sex worker in hindsight, was gagging and choking on his cock, his big thick hard uncut cock



the nurse stood and bent over



not even thinking trevor stripped off all his clothes, feeling hot all over he walked over lined up his cock and slid it home to the base making his nurse groan a low lust filled moan



his primal brain took over as he felt his balls literally swell with spunk bigger and heavier in their sack he didnt care whether the nurse was enjoying, he just knew he needed to cum



it was no secret trevor had been a one minute wonder, but as time ticked by he kept pounding



he had the nurse in every position he had ever thought of, heard of, or seen in a porn movie, especially positions he didnt think possible with his original size, piledriving



“its so big sir, such a big fat monster cock!” groaned the nurse playing with his own cock



with relative ease trevor picked the nurse up bouncing him on his cock like he weighed nothing, like he was trevors personal fuck toy



he couldnt stop, he could feel it, deep in his balls



“oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck” groaned trevor picking up the pace



that mornign trevor had wanked in the shower, his load dribbling onto the tiles



what he felt as he came was nothing like that, so intense every muscle tensed on his body, every nerve felt like it was on fire, he was shooting ropes and roped of spunk deep in this guy



his head began to swim and he passed out



when he awoke he was laying on the make shift bed in a hospital gown, “what happed?”



“your side effect has passed” said the original nurse with a smile “everything should be back to normal”

slowly trevor changed back into his clothes he looked in the mirror, sure he wasnt a baseball bat now, but he wasnt an acorn either, a decent cock if he did say so himself, as he travelled home he called his ex for a catch up



“its ok, im vaccinated” he said cheerily on the phone massaging his cock, remembering the last time they had spoke

“its just too small im sorryy!”



he hellicoptered his cock one last time before putting it away



before he left the clinic he had already booked in for his 2nd jab, any boosters, a study into the effects of the vaccine anything to keep his new and improved cock





THE END

At my work, I have female co worker. We have been here for about 16 years, so we cover a lot of topics but have never crossed the line (spoiler alert, and still haven’t) but do get into some pretty intimate topics. One of the countless topics was about BJ’s. At one point I asked if she was able to deepthroat saying that it was one of the things i’ve never experienced but wanted to. She said she was able to deepthroat her husband and i’m like DAMN!! So the conversation lasted a few days since we don’t have a lot of time to chat uninterrupted. I was of course curious and asked how do you get passed the gag reflex at the back of your throat? She says what do you mean, it doesn’t go down my throat. I said but you said you can deepthroat.. She says I can, i go all the way down and my nose touches his belly! So I think oh no, he has a short weenie! So I tell her he must be small. She says, I don’t think so. She has only been with one other guy before she married. I told her my past and current girls friends have only been able to go 1/2 way down on me. She didn’t believe me and we joked about it over a few days. The topic came back up later and she asked how long I was and i told her apparently about twice as long as your husband. She busted up and said no way. She says let’s see! I froze up thinking I want to but didn’t want to get in trouble by some else in the office. So for the rest of the day she was saying i’m a BS’r. I figure I want to plus kinda have to now, lol. So the end of the day, after her teasing, I say want me to show you right here? (she had an office but there are about 5 others in close proximity), So i said OK fine, i’ll be right back. So go to the bathroom to wake things up a bit and come back to the office, with a beat red face I say ready? She opens her eyes wide with a surprised look and says ya right! I close the door and unzip, as she is starring. I pull out the 3/4 hard guy (i think I was too nervous for 100%. She just looked for what seemed eternity and says G-Dam!! She leans over and grabs it and just kinda holds it in her hand. So I nervously ask, is he anywhere near this? She says F-no! she’s still just squeezing and kinda rubbing, checking things out. Sadly nerves get the best of me and I pull back put things away before someone comes by. As i’m laughing, I ask “well?”. She says OMG! that thing is huge (big ego boost for me) For the record, i’m 8x5.6, so not crazy huge but obviously a lot bigger than her husband.

This is a story I want tell since a long moment, it contain dark moments, the backstory of the protagonist is very impactful and sad. I hope you will enjoy it. English is not my native language, you can expect some mistakes.

A father, a man, Mark is trying to rebuilt himself after a terrible incident but a recent event will cause him to accept himself with his fails as he outgrow everythings. Maybe it's what he wished for to feel better in the end after all?



It's a beautiful sunny day, perfect blue sky without clouds around to be seen in North Carolina state. The hills and forests so calm, just with sounds of birds and the wind blowing in the trees with the city of Charlotte in the distance when suddenly a sound come trouble the peace of nature ! Piercing through the wall to set a shelf, Mark sigh, all sweaty and tired from the whole day and even years of hard work builting and fixing it, he is finally able to enjoy his new woodhouse he got for cheap to fews miles away from the city, the house is situated on a hill with an neightbor forest with a great view on the city in the distance. Of course, the house was in ruin when he got the offer. But as he got nothing else, he took the opportunity in the moment. There was so much to do ; holes in the roof, the wood a bit everywhere has been eaten by termites, there was a flood in the basement and with rains, every rooms got flooded and the furnitures was destroyed. After several months of restoring, Mark could finally enjoy his new home.

Bare chested and barefeet, wearing just a old grey sweatpants with traces of sweat right between his buttcheeks and on the crotch part. He sit down on the armchair grabbing his cigarette half consumed aside of many others used cigarettes in the ashtray, smoking deeply before to relax and blow all the smoke out looking around him.


Admiring all he have done since months, when his eyes examine the room and suddenly stop on photos set on the shelf above the fireplace, some are partially burned as a remind of the terrible past and trials he had to face. His expression change from relaxed to sadness and his eyes start watering in a matter of seconds thinking of his past.

His wife, his son and daughter with big smiles hugging him having a even bigger smile. Mark think of everythings who've changed since, the man so happy with a great physique not knowing what the life would reserve to him. « Yeah... It's been a while since I've lost everythings. » He muttered to himself holding back his tears. After a decade of depression and hard work to rebuilt himself. He reach the end of it finally. Finishing his cigarette he get up and reach for a beer in the fridge. Grabbing the bottle cap he pop it with his huge callous hand. But despite his determination to built this house, Mark surrendered on many things of life. The man don't enjoy things such getting out to drink or enjoying sport as he used to. And he don't get a shower since months, he barely wash himself since his depression started. He just don't care anymore. As he do much physical stuff, Mark is very stinking the musky alpha male ! He wear same clothes since months ! Already because with his size he can't find clothes and shoes easily, so he keep what he have for a very long time.


Indeed, Mark is a truly huge man. Standing at 7ft8 and work in construction since he is 16yo, he got a very strong body, now at 55yo he's still very impressive, despite his physic changed a bit since the incident who've cost him everythings. Grabbing a box with somes mementos, he see a old photo of himself making him smile a bit. « Jeez ! I was so nice looking then... This pic is thirteen years old... When we got the house in Florida...» Talking alone, his voice trembling on the end of the sentence.


Going back to the living room, he sit down and put his huge dirty, sweaty and stinky feet size 30US EEEE on the table. Letting a bit dirt fall from his soles on the table' surface, not caring at all. Pushing the photo aside, he search more and try to not concentrate on somes jewelries and his wife's ring. But he can't ignore it as he look carefully to it and read the words in the interior of the ring « Mark forever in my heart » as he look to his own ring he still wear, not ready to remove it yet. Checking more in the box and seeing toys, a yoyo and a doll half melted and burned. Somes tears flow on his cheeks as he try to hold it back. He drink his beer, drinking the whole bottle as he breath loudly and holding back crying. He sniffs loudly as he push the box aside and close it. Getting up to grab the controller and turning on the TV, switching to music channel, letting the musics making him forgot the pain. He's lying down on the sofa and closing his crying eyes listening to the music and falling asleep with tears still flowing on his cheeks.



Suddenly he wake up to cracking sounds and hear screams and cries, jumping from the bed ! Smoke and flames are everywhere ! « Lucas ! Mary ! I'm coming ! » He screams to his childs ! Running at the door, feeling dizzy from the smoke as he try concentrate. He run in the corridor at his daughter's chamber. Trying to open the door but it's blocked by a girder who fell. « Honey get in the back of the room ! » He screams as he decide to stave in, the door is smashed as he get inside, his daughter crying and panicked. « Dad ! The fire ! I'm scared ! » « Shhhhhh it's ok honey ! I must find your brother and we get out ! » He pauses as he heard more of the roof cracking ! He run outside with his daughter in his arms, back in the corridor, the roof falling apart completely crashing in the room they just was a moment ago. « Was a tight timing ! »He say looking back hearing his daughter's cries as she see her chamber destroyed. More smoke and flames appears, seeing something as breathing become harder. Then a familiar voice resonate « Dad ! Here ! » He hear the voice of his son from the stairs. Running at him he screams « Lucas get out of the house hurry up ! »



But the roof fall on the boy before he could move. The stairs crumbles and fall. « Lucas !!! » Mark screams in terror as he look down seeing his son, hurt but not so serious. Then he decide to jump over the half destroyed stairs wanting to reach his son from below but more of the roof fall, blocking the way to his son, the front door and the paths to the others rooms. Completely trapped, he decide to put down his daughter and reach to the stairs and grab his boy. By chance he can give an hand for Mark to pull him up. His son got a big wooden piece planted in his leg, screaming and crying in pain. Putting him down, he push a girder to get access to the garage, he wear his boy with one arm and grab his daughter's hand and they run. The garage door is blocked by more of roof and the upper floor who fell down. He put his boy down and leaving his daughter with him in a corner. The boiler is already touched by flames ! But Mark don't noticed it as he try survive and save his family.



He see the window and decide to break it. Grabbing a tools box and throw it through the window. Seeing his childs looking at him panicked but confidents as their father is here to protect them. He run toward them but suddenly a terrible sound deafening him causing his ears to whistles and he get projected through the window he just broke. A huge explosion blow every windows still untouched by flames in the house. The roof above the garage fall and the screams of his childs are muffled by the horrible sounds of the fire and cracking sounds of the house falling apart. Crawling in the grass he try moving and screaming. « Noooooooo my childs... » His words are extinguished as he faint and in same time he heard the sound fainting too with the last sight of the shining beacons from fire trucks as firefighters run and shouting toward him.

He wake up screaming, all sweaty and frightened looking around in the darkness of his living room. Shaking a bit as he breath loudly trying to calm himself, putting his feet on the floor and holding his head. « This nightmare again... » Then he fall in tears, his cries resonate in the house...



The next morning, Mark is on the construction site doing his work, a 10 hours long day. It was difficult for him between work and built the house. Feeling like he should take vacations and rest he heard about a job very well paid. About cleaning a nuclear centrale. He already proven he's the best at work, Mark have a very kind heart, always trying to help others and his boss decide to give him this new job as a reward for being such a great employee.

Starting the next week and it's a contract for 6 months. Mark think to make this job and take long vacations after it, feeling tired with hard work he have done in the last decade and the trials he had to face, he just want rest and rebuilt himself.



On the week end Mark was on a session with his psychologist, talking about the incident of his past. « Again the same nightmare sir, always the same... I see their faces and can't save them... then I wake up shaking, frightened. » He say calmly, lying on the couch looking at the ceiling. The psy is looking at him and say « I know it's hard Mark , you have faced a very dramatic situation. But you must work on yourself to go forward and live with this past. It's not a easy task, but you are alive and must continue to live. Maybe you should meet someone. And try with start something new... » Mark think and reply « No ! I don't think I'm able to meet someone else, I still have Maria in mind...»

The psy looking at Mark with a bit of a desperate face say« Mark you know she have done her life with someone else. You should do same. It was far ago now . You know, think constantly of ghosts from the past will not let you go forward. Everyones must live with their pasts. You cannot forget yes but you must turn the page and start something new. »



Mark think as the words of the psy resonate in his mind, reminding the terrible days following this incident.



- Many years in past -

Waking up in the hospital, lying unable to move properly, first sound he hear is the cardioscope. He look at the doctors in the room along with his wife next to the bed in tears. He wake up from a coma of several days. Then he hear one doctor talking to him. « Hello Mark, you gonna be alright soon, don't worry. Your back got partially burned but you recover very well. » Mark don't talk, he don't have the force to. He see his torso covered in bandages, thinking of what happened and cry.

Fews days later when Mark recovered and is able to walk, he's enjoying fresh air in the hospital's garden when his wife join him, She bring the report of the fire incident. A malfunction with the electrical system caused the fire. This news destroy Mark as he was the only one working on it ! He was so tired with overtime at work than he failed with electricity for his own new house and even if it was an accident, he is the responsible and he will never forgive to himself. They talk for a long moment before she give him back her wedding ring. She leave crying and he don't do anything, he just look at her going away, the ring in his hand, tears flowing on his cheeks and fall to his knees and cry.

Chapter 1: The Airport Meeting:
It was late and my flight from Dubai to London had been cancelled and I had a 3 hour wait until the next flight. I was in the club lounge trying to get over the fact that I had been bumped from business class to economy because those were the only seats available on the next flight. I got a drink from the self service bar and found a corner to sit and try and relax. I am in my late 50s and in pretty good shape, but the last thing I wanted was to get into a drinking match with a group of young (late 20s/early 30s) guys who were obviously on their way back to the States after a conference in Dubai.

I was half way through my glass of red wine when I noticed a guy standing in front of me. I looked up, and saw this really nice looking guy in his early 30s looking at me and pointing to the lounge chair beside me, asking if it was free. The place was fairly crowded and I had put my backpack on the seat hoping to keep the corner to myself, but I couldnt refuse this guy, he had a sort of sad, exhausted expression on his face. I moved my stuff and he collapsed into the chair. He leaned forward and introduced himself as Paul. He was not with the conference crowd, but in Dubai on business and trying to get back to Australia. It was 11pm at night and he had been up since 5am and was exhausted. I introduced myself and we engaged in some small talk for a few minutes. I stood and said I was I was going for another wine, did he want one. He said sure, so I soon returned with two full glasses. Because of the noise in the club, we had to lean forward to hear each other. Every so often our legs would touch as we chatted and moved in our chairs. At first we each pulled away and acted as if nothing had happended. Paul was married to a woman and had 1 young kid, but as we chatted he told me how unhappy he was. A combination of his tiredness and the wine put him in the "Confess my life story" mode. His parents were very religious and he was brought up in a conservative strict environment. He worked hard at everything and was the youngest executive in the company. He married young (25), and was a father at 28. He was now 32, and at the stage of life where he knew he should be happy, but he wasn't. Each time he got close to opening up and indicating why he was so unhappy he would stop and look down then look at me with those sad puppy eyes.

We finished the wine and Paul went and got two more glasses of wine. He sat down and this time when his leg touched mine he didn't pull away. I looked into his sad eyes and put my hand on his knee and told that I understood there was obviously things in his life that he was dealing with and I was there to be sounding board if he wanted, or we coud just sit quietly. He sighed and looked into my eyes. You could feel the pain behind those eyes but felt powerless to help. Paul leant forward and the pressure of his leg against mine was sending electric shocks through my body. I felt guilty having sexual stirrings at this moment, given Pauls state of mind, so just sat there waiting for Paul to say something. Paul finally
leant forward and was about to say something, but was drowned out by the public address system which announced our flight was ready for boarding. We finished our drinks, gathered our things and headed to the gate. Because of our status we were able to board with the business class passngers even though we were bot relegated back to economy. As fortune would have it, Pau and I were seated next to each otther. The plane was a 2, 3, 2 configuration so Paul took the window and I had the aisle. I could see Paul was zoned out as he sat there with occassional nodding off. Eventually his head slumped and was asleep. As he relaxed his head slumped against my shoulder. I lifted the arm rest that separated our seats so Paul would be more comfortable. As he relaxed more he snuggled into me more. As turned on as I was getting I kept telling myself that this as just a fellow travller overcome with tiredness and sleeping. We were about 10 minutes away from push back and Paul was in a deep sleep. I felt for him, I wanted him. I got one of the blankets and covered him (and half of me with it so he could sleep in comfort. The more he relaxed the more he snuggled into me. His hand swung across his body and handed on my thigh. I adjusted the blanket so his arm, body, legs and most of me were covered. He wriggled into my chest more and I put my arm around his shoulder to support him (can cuddle him) on thje pretext of saving hime from waking up with a kinked neck. I couldn't help myself, I drew him in closer to me. I suddenly froze as his arm shifted and moved up my leg to my thigh. I could feel myself getting hard. His hand kept moving up and thne rested on my rock hard cock. I tried to tell myself that this was jus a coincidence and meant nothing but then I looked down and saw his gorgeous bluse eyes looking up at me. As he gently caressed my cock he stretched up and kissed me. First just a peck, then a full open mouth tongue kiss. My breathing was fast and told Paul all he needed to know. He gripped my erection as if there waqs no tomorrow and my arm that was around his neck drew him closer as I ran my fingers through his hair. I reached across and felt his rock hard cock. the noise of our moaining and heavy breathing was drowned out by the roar of the engines as we took off. We had finally left Dubai and were on our way to London. As the plane climbed so did the intensity of our feelings for each other and the urgency we started to unzip our trousers. ............

(to be continued)