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Hedda Gottitall spun her wheelchair around and stared at her nude reflection in the mirror. The young woman looking back at her looked so fresh and pretty that Hedda cursed the fact that she looked healthy as a horse except for the fact that she was confined to the wheelchair. Hedda had passed her nineteenth birthday two days before and at 5’7” and 122 pounds, she saw a slender, high breasted young woman with an unblemished face and lustrous (Clairol aided) blonde hair and deep blue eyes. But her legs were withered from the disease that had stricken her some years earlier, forcing her into the wheelchair for the remainder of her life.

Getting dressed in the morning was no longer a long, tedious process. Hedda had learned the tricks to move her torso this way then that to accomplish changing her underwear, and how to don a dress, slacks or even shorts without requiring assistance.

Still, her slightly older sister, Heidi usually stood by each morning ready to help if necessary, although she fully understood the need for Hedda to dress herself, and in fact always encouraged her to go the extra step when needed.

“Would you think he’d find my breasts appealing?”

Startled from her reverie of the previous night’s coupling with her boyfriend, Ernie Dorman, Heidi blurted, “Who?”

Hedda laughed, and said, Ernie of course. You fucked him last night didn’t you?”

“Embarrassed, her sister flushed and replied, “That’s none of your business, Hedda!”

“It is my business, Heidi. You promised to tell me all the details of your erotic carrying on long before you two met.”

“Promises are usually broken, Hedda. You know that.”

“But I’m special. You always say that I am. So being special, I demand you appease me by sharing all those delectable moments from last night.

Heidi’s eyes fell down to take in her sister’s breasts, and when she glanced up Hedda was looking directly at her, a slight, knowing smile on her lips.

“You two did it, didn’t you?”

Heidi took more time than needed to answer, and when she did it was a simple, “Yes.”

“So tell me! Tell me everything!”

A lewd gleam suddenly appeared in Heidi’s eyes as she nodded affirmatively but slid her thumb across her sister’s mouth.

“Suck first, Heidi whispered.

Hedda’s pulse quickened as she opened her mouth obediently. This was a game they often played. They had several such games now. She sucked gently on Heidi’s thumb, rolling her tongue around it, feeling her sister’s fingers stroking her chin and throat as she did. She also felt her nipples respond, and a shot of heat flared in her belly as she leaned into Heidi’s hand as it caressed her bare skin.

Almost in a dazed state Hedda nodded approvingly, and on lowering her eyes to her own swollen breasts, felt total surprise at how extended her nipples had gotten.

“Sway,” Heidi whispered.

“Huh?” Hedda murmured.

“You heard me,” her sister said soothingly as she began removing her own clothing.

“Mmmmm,” Hedda sighed over Heidi’s thumb and twisted her shoulders a little, making her hanging breasts move back and forth. Heidi smiled and removed her thumb, wiping a little of the saliva from her thumb onto Hedda’s cheek, then she stepped back to drop the remainder of her clothes on the floor beside the bed, and then tenderly brought her freshly released breasts to loom directly in front of her sister’s.

“What would you like, for right now, Hedda?”

“For right now, I want your kisses.”

Heidi let her lips move firmly against her sister’s moist mouth, let her tongue skid over her lips, and murmured, “Of course, sweet one, let me hold you so we both enjoy them.”

She half carried her nude sister over to the bed and deposited Hedda on it. Then Heidi propped herself up with her back to the headboard, spread her legs and brought her knees up, so Hedda could lie on her back with her head on Heidi’s stomach, feeling all the warmth and safety her sister could give her.

Heidi’s words were barely a whisper, just able to be heard above Hedda’s heavy breathing and tiny murmurs of pleasure as she nibbled on Hedda’s lips; first the upper then the lower, and then moved to her neck, her ear and back to the neck and last her throat before letting up.

“Oh ... oh my God, what are you doing?”

“You asked for some kisses.”

“Is—is that how he kisses you?”

“YESSSSS!” Heidi moaned, and then laughed; and then kissed her sister again, at the same time she cupped Hedda’s mound and felt the slimy wetness congregated there.

“Ohhhh I love that! Uhhhhh, I seem to be leaking ... a lot,” Hedda sighed and began to squirm in her sister’s arms.

“Be still. It’s to be expected. Now let me have a taste.”

Hedda curled her fingers and thrust them inside her vagina thoroughly coating them, and then offered them to Heidi’s open mouth. Her sister eagerly licked and then sucked voraciously on them, increasing their intimacy ten-fold.

When Heidi relinquished her fingers, Hedda reached around under her thigh, leaving her weeping pussy in full view, and slid the middle finger all the way inside while her other hand held the lips apart, and the pure wickedness of her actions made her juices flow even harder. Heidi’s breath came quicker, and she realized that her own arousal was matching that of her sister, that she herself needed more and to meet that need she began caressing her own clit.

“We need it,” Hedda moaned.

“We do.” Heidi agreed. “I’ll just be a moment, Hedda.

Six seconds later Heidi returned clutching the vibrator they often shared.

Hedda nodded happily, and Heidi held it in front of her face, teasingly moving it back and forth before touching it lightly to her nose, then to the edges of her full succulent mouth, tracing its shape in an oval.

“Please, Heidi, Please?” Hedda whined.

“Okay you do the honors and wet it.” Heidi whispered. Hedda’s mouth opened. She leaned forward a little, able to lick the tip of it with her long thick tongue. A string of saliva fell from her mouth onto her sloping breasts as Heidi slid it forward just a little, allowing Hedda to close her lips around it.

“That’s how Ernie’s cock entered my mouth last night,” she giggled.

“Wealy?” Hedda gasped as the vibrator flipped from her mouth.

Heidi retrieved the sex toy and held it in front of her sister’s face.

Hedda opened her mouth, keeping her tongue on the underside of the slick tool as Heidi slid it in a little over an inch.

“We had a delicious time last night, dear Hedda,” Heidi said with a bit of a catch in her voice. “He isn’t quite as large as this, well ... he’s close, and when he spurts, he delivers the most wonderful gift. Someday I know that you’ll have your own chance to sample a steaming cock---you’ll see. I mean, it’s difficult to put it in words...”

Hedda nodded, and worked the vibe slid back and forth along her tongue, her eyes opening wider as she did.

Heidi reached down and rolled Hedda’s nipple with one hand and took over holding the vibrator while letting Hedda suck away on it.

Then Heidi pulled the vibe out of Hedda’s mouth, and said, “Enough of this for the time being.”

Heidi lifted one leg up over Hedda’s form and put it on Hedda’s body. The inside of Heidi’s thigh, bent at the knee, was inches from her sister’s face.

“You lick me first.”

Hedda leaned her head forward just enough, and found the warm smooth skin of Heidi’s thigh. Her fingers clutched at Heidi’s buttocks bringing her sister ever closer, and then her tongue slithered out and began licking, up and down, going higher, and then back down. The tendons on either side of Heidi’s labia stood out like bowstrings, taut from the way she was positioned.

Hedda’s tongue moved to the hollow they made beneath them, nearly to Heidi’s mound, licking, mouth closing over them, finding the sensitive skin.

“Do it, pretty one ... eat me!”

Hedda’s mouth pressed closer---found Heidi’s needy labia and using her serpentine tongue, parted them, and lapped and nibbled at with seemingly endless motion.

“Sooooo good!” Heidi cooed.

Hedda snorted happily, for she loved hearing her sister admit that she was capable of satisfying her; and admittedly couldn’t wait for her to return the favor. She paused, found Heidi’s clit and circled it until her sister was moaning non-stop, then lapped up the copious juices flowing from Heidi’s cunt.

Now seemingly lost in a sexual delirium, Hedda’s tongue was licking furiously; she let out a low growl mixed with deep breaths as she slurped at Heidi’s flooding groove, as her sister let loose a stream of “Ohhh’s and Ahhhh’s signaling her orgasm was coming fast.

Heidi felt the spasms start to swell inside her, rushing upwards into her insides, and filling her with the pleasure she loved so well. She felt herself pulse and squeeze as the titillating waves of her orgasm began to flow. She gripped Hedda tighter, and hissed for her to suckle her clit. Hedda’s mouth closed in a tight seal over it then thrashing it with the tip of her tongue, lost in her own need, but performing everything that Heidi could want. Heidi’s hips moved up and down, thrusting motions at Hedda’s mouth, feeding her all the flow that she produced as Hedda suckled and lapped and cried for it.

As the waves subsided, Heidi looked down to see her sister looking up at her, holding her steady, with a pleading look in her eyes, the lower portion of her face smeared with Heidi’s love juice.

Heidi leaned down, and Hedda raised her open mouth in want. Heidi’s tongue moved around the outside of Hedda’s lips, tracing their shape, and Hedda held still, letting herself be explored, until unable to hold back any longer before returning with kisses of her own.

They cuddled for a time then Heidi shifted position until they lay belly to belly on the bed with her firm breasts rubbing across Hedda’s slightly smaller, pointier ones. Heidi dipped just a little, and they both looked down, matching nipple to nipple as they slid.

“Your turn, Hedda,” Heidi said lewdly as she sent two fingers into her sister’s already frothy cuntal orifice.

“Arrghhh!” Was all the reply Hedda could make as her sister repositioned her on the edge of the bed with her withered legs hanging over the side. Heidi gently parted her sister’s knees, then dropped to the floor and on her hands and knees moved between Hedda’s open thighs, licking them as her sister had her. Heidi glided from knee to tendon, her wet long tongue left a shiny trail as she teased her semi-helpless sister until she was begging for release.

Then with a dazzling smile of self satisfaction, Heidi moved her face to Hedda’s musky cunt using her nose to part her labia then murmured her approval at her sister’s rich taste and reached out to find one of Hedda’s nipples and squeezed it the way she loved doing it to her own.

“Like it, sister?”

“Yesss!”

“How ‘bout this?”

And Heidi stuck a cunt saturated finger in her sister’s mouth and released the nipple only to bite down on it with her teeth, sending lightning-like bolts directly to her sister’s cunt.

“Ohhhh goddddd ... fuckin’ wonderful!”

“And this?” she asked as she gripped her sister’s breast in her fist, isolating the nipple, and pulled the skin of her areola tight causing the nipple to rise, and then lapped it with her tongue for several long seconds, then in a sudden movement she sucked it in, washed it with her saliva and sucking even harder felt it respond in her mouth.

“FUUUCKKK! I’M GONNA CUM!”

Hedda’s hips surged up, then to the side as if she was being controlled by an unknown force. Her arms flailed at the air then fell limply to the bed. Heidi’s mouth and tongue continued pillaging her sister’s nipple, and her fingers returned to her cunt, not only masturbating her sister, but keeping her from sliding off the bed to the floor.

“C’mon Hedda ... let go! Let go now!”

“CUMMING!” Hedda shrieked.

Heidi sucked harder, hearing Hedda’s cries, feeling her body quiver as her pussy began to spasm, winking, closing, and then opening in conjunction with the waves of the intense orgasm sweeping over her. Heidi reached back and stroking her sister’s hair and then her cheek, began telling her in great detail how her second date with Ernie had gone.

Heidi and Ernie were in his apartment following a movie date. She was in the middle of a sentence when he kissed her. He was a good kisser, his mouth was soft and warm on her lip. She tasted salt from the popcorn they’d shared at the movie. His hand came up and touched her face. With a soft moan Heidi returned the kiss and a moment later their tongues were dueling. Minutes later they broke the kiss.

“Wow!” He said.

“Yeah ... wow yourself!” she replied as she felt his hot breath on her ear.

He slid his hand down and began to caress her breast. “Mmmmm,” he sighed.

“Yes, Ernie ... Yes!”

His hand slid up and cupped the back of her neck, his fingers dug into her hair. He pulled gently, tilting her head back and exposing her throat.

“So lovely,” he said pressing his lips to the very spot her pulse was wildly beating, and then grazed her skin with his teeth.

“Ernie!”

“Oh, you like?”

“YES!”

His mouth moved to the jut of her collarbone. His fingers tightened in her hair. Heidi gasped at the mingled pleasure/pain coursing through her body.

He sucked her skin between his teeth, the very tip of his tongue circling against it. His other hand returned to her breast and thumbed the nipple to full erection.

Heidi moaned happily. His hand dropped lower, slipping between her legs.

“Oh, my God!” she sighed.

“Take off your clothes.”

Heidi made no pretense of protesting, but fumbled with the buttons on her shirt, then slipped it off and let it fall to the floor in a way she’d never have done if alone.

She sought to meet his eyes, wanting desperately to see them filled with desire for her.

Ernie stood still watching her every move. Her body was flushed, with a heat she had never known before creeping up her throat to paint her cheeks. She tried to swallow but couldn’t, instead she undid the button and zipper on her skirt and let them puddle on the floor too.

She had worn her best undies for the date. Had she known it would come to this? Her panties and bra were black lace and satin. The bra pushed her breasts together, creating creamy-skinned cleavage. The panties rode low on her hips and cut high in the back to reveal the curve of her ass. Having posed in them before venturing out on their date, Heidi knew the black looked even darker against her pale skin, and moreover that he could see the darker triangle of the hair between her thighs as she stood before him.

She was nervous for this was as close as she’d ever been to giving up her virginity.

“The rest. Take those off too.” His voice was thicker, providing proof of his desire for her and gave Heidi courage to obey him.

Heidi reached behind her to unhook the bra; the movement thrust her breasts forward. She watched him watching her as the straps fell from her shoulders and a moment later the cups followed.

Ernie leaned back against his couch, his cock pushing at the front of his khaki’s. Heidi realized she wasn’t the only one flushing as he licked his mouth.

“The panties.”

She hooked her thumbs in the sides of the lace and eased them over her hips. She did it slowly, enjoying the expressions that crossed his face as he fixated on her body.

Heidi thought: All women have the same parts, yet men look at them as if each and every one of them is unique. We have a power in our bodies that men don’t have, secret places they year to explore over and over. We seem to hold the mystery of life in our bodies and not just sensual pleasure.

Still divesting herself of the panties, Heidi parted her thighs and cocked her hip, slid the fabric down over her ass and let them fall to her ankles. She stepped out of them and stood completely naked.

“Jesus!” He muttered and ran a hand through his hair. “Turn around.”

She did.

“Touch yourself.”

That surprised Heidi, but she quickly complied. She started by holding her breasts as her nipples responded to her touches as if her hands were his. Moments later she began running her hands down her sides, over her belly and down her thighs. She placed a hand over the bush of hair between her legs, cupped her mons and pressed the heel of her hand against her clit.

“Oh fuck, but you’re hot!” Ernie rasped hoarsely. His praise thrilled Heidi, and his next words were a lightning bolt straight to her cunt.

“Tell me we’re going to fuck, Heidi. Tell me you want me to fuck you.”

For a long second Heidi was unable to form a single word, then in a burst she replied, “Ernie I want you to fuck my brains out!”

The way he was looking at her caused her to squirt just a little, and thinking she’d just peed herself she quickly recovered her pussy with one hand.

Ernie was already moving to take her in his arms and pulled her off her feet. They kissed feveredly, he cupped her buttocks, ensuring she felt the fullness of his excitement and moaned into her mouth, “Put your arms around me!”

She did. He slipped his hands under her thighs and lifted her. It was sudden, but not unexpected. He surged into her as he carried her to the closest wall and after putting her down turned her so that she faced the wall. Heidi shuddered and pressed her forehead against the textured wallpaper. Ernie slid his foot between hers and shoved her left foot away from the right. His mouth nuzzled just beneath her ear and she tilted her head to the side to allow him access to her neck.

“You really need this don’t you?”

“Yesssss,” she hissed as he put a finger inside her, then two, stretching Heidi a little in preparation for his thickness.

Shameless at this point, Heidi trembled at his fingers deft movement and weakly sighed, “More, more ... please give me more!”

She felt two things almost simultaneously, his hot breath on her neck and his thick cock surging into her.

He obviously felt something as well, for he inadvertently bit her shoulder as he bottomed out inside her.

Heidi let out a strangled cry; she had never felt as euphoric as this.

Ernie placed his hands over her wrists and slid her hands down the wall until Heidi bent at the waist. She hadn’t thought it possible for him to move any deeper, but that small shift in angle let him nudge her tender cervix, and she let out another low cry at the tiny spark of pain that did nothing to diminish the mountainous surge of pleasure that was enveloping her.

Ernie began using faster strokes. His right hand moved to her front and pressed against her clit in time to his thrusts.

Heidi was now moaning with every other thrust of his wonderful cock.

His finger circled her clit at a faster pace.

Heidi gasped for air and finding it, howled with joyous glee.

His teeth grazed her neck, and then his mouth lurched to her shoulder as he muffled his own cry of elation while his cock jerked inside her.

His next thrust was hard enough to cause her to smack her forehead against the wall. It hurt, but she laughed for the orgasmic feelings coursing through her body superseded all else.

And when he pulled out of her, Heidi dropped to her knees and took his shrinking shaft into her mouth and cleansed him, while making a note to suck him properly at the earliest opportunity.

She was stunned to find that he was still hard, and ready to continue.

When opportunity knocks—better suck it, she thought, and then began giggling as she started fellating him. This was something she had done several times previously; something she considered herself adept at.

His groans and moans were gratifying to her, but not as much as the powerful spurts of his semen as it splashed against the back of her throat when he came for the second time in twenty minutes.

They cuddled for a while then he got up and made them both strong drinks. As they sipped and idly caressed one another, Heidi felt compelled to ask a question most women wouldn’t have dared too.

“Ernie, where did you learn to fuck like that? I mean, it was my first time, but what you did to me had me jumping for joy from start to finish; and it was a glorious finish.”

He laughed and thanked her for the compliment. “You’re right; it wasn’t my first time, Heidi. I guess I was in the right place at the right time. I was delivering papers and this woman asked if I was available to mow her lawn on a weekly basis. I jumped at the opportunity and one thing led to another.”

“What do you mean?”

“Um, one especially hot afternoon after mowing the lawn she asked if I wanted a soda or beer. Of course I said yes. I was dying of thirst. I took the soda. She talked me into taking a shower while she washed my sweat soaked clothing, and I accepted. Only she walked in on me while I was stripping and began running her hands over my chest and ass. Of course I got hard, and nature took it course. Later in the shower—with her alongside me, she gave me my first real lesson in sex. Her husband was out of town every Tuesday and Wednesday. I mowed on Tuesday. Tuesday was oral sex. Wednesday, well let’s just say that day was for varied sexual activities. She eventually referred me to a friend of hers. My lessons continued. Both women taught me how to take special care of my female partner.”

“So do you still see them?”

“Unfortunately no. My mowing services ended when she and her husband moved to Seattle. The other woman decided it was a little too risky to continue. I did hear they’re divorcing, she caught him cheating on her and decided to act upon it.”

“Wow, that’s quite a story.

“So was this your first time, Heidi?”

“You took my virginity, but I confess to blowing three guys my last months in high school.”

“The Prom?”

“Actually no. That was my plan---actually I was trying to lose my virginity, but my date got drunk and nothing happened that night of nights. Ugh, fuck Proms! But a couple weeks later I met this college guy and I gave him head on successive dates. There was one another guy who stopped to help when I got a flat tire with my sister in the car.”

“Did she watch?”

“No, we did it in his car, but she knew what we were doing. Well, she knew we were having sex, just not what kind. I did tell her later though.”

“It’s a shame about her being confined to a wheelchair, Heidi.”

“Yeah it is.”

They were both silent for a while and then Heidi said, “Would you consider fucking Hedda?”

“What?”

“I said, would you con...”

“I heard you. I’m stunned at the question, Heidi.”

“She’s dying to get laid, Ernie.”

“You’re certain. I mean I don’t want to be accused of raping a handicapped girl. It would ruin my future.”

“Want her permission in writing?”

“You know, that’s a good idea. I’d feel a lot better about the entire thing. I mean I need to know she’s agreeable to it. Women have this thing about changing their minds about things and it gets hairy trying to figure out who said no and when. But juries seem to favor the woman’s side most of the time. So yeah, a short declaration of what she’s willing to do and anything that’s out of bounds.”

“But you’ll do it?”

“Yeah I’ll do it.”

Heidi gave his cock a squeeze and saw that he was nearly fully recovered.

“So how big is it?”

“Um almost nine inches and thicker than average.”

“Wow, I took a nine inch dick first time out. My girlfriends will be impressed.”

“You tell them and they’ll be chasing after me.”

“Well, Mr. Conceited, you think?”

“You know them, I don’t. But tell a girl a guy’s really hung and they’ll want to see for themselves.”

“We could have a show and tell kind of party. It might be fun to have six or seven good looking girls blow you.”

“I’m good, but not up for seven blowjobs, Heidi.”

“You misunderstood me. Each one would have a limited time with it. I think you could handle seven or more that way. And maybe you’d get to fuck the one that had the best technique.”

He laughed and said, “You seem to have thought this through, haven’t you?”

“No, I just thought of it. Like my idea?”

“Most of it, but I think the girl with the best technique would have to be you or your sister.”

“Really? Why?”

“I’m already prejudiced.”

Seconds later they were fucking again.

Hedda thought about Ernie the following morning while she shaved her legs, her pits and the curling light brown hair between her legs.

She continued thinking about him as she dressed; plain white panties, comfortable in cut and fabric. Matching bra, designed to support her B-cupped breasts rather than flaunt them. As if, she thought, finishing with a dark green skirt and white blouse with buttons.

Was today the day she would have enough courage to broach Heidi? She worked the problem in her mind as she applied her lipstick. Did it make sense? Should she wait and pick a better time?

Hedda was still pondering these questions as she wheeled herself into the kitchen, and finding it empty poured a cup of coffee.

People are far less discriminating in who they sleep with than anyone wants to admit. The truth of the matter is that fat, ugly and stupid people get laid all the time, it’s just something that most people choose not to recognize, preferring to read and watch the news about film stars. But men don’t need to be clobbered over the head with the sight of a girl’s tits to know they’re horny and looking for action.

Hedda knew she was obsessing, but being restricted to a wheelchair left her with little else to do. She couldn’t forget the way Ernie’s breath smelled when he’d leaned over her to ask if she needed a blanket to warm her legs the night they were out on the veranda. Or the cleft in his chin and the deep honey in his laugh before he and Heidi had left her to make out in his car before he left.

Now just thinking about him fucking her sister, Hedda’s cunt clenched like fingers closing on a flower. Her nipples rubbed with a growing friction against her bra. Her panties tugged incessantly at her clit, urging her to stroke that small button over and over, no matter that any family member might walk in on her at any moment. Hedda couldn’t get her mind off sex.

Celibacy was no longer an option. She would ask Heidi later that day if she would share him with her at least once. But the moment called for relief and she pulled the wheelchair as close to the table as possible and worked her right hand under the skirt and lightly scratched the gusset of her panties in the first act of getting herself off.

Her pussy swelled. Her clit became a hard nodule pressing against the soft fabric of her panties.

She moaned softly and rocked her hips on the wheelchair’s leather seat. She was totally confident that anyone barging in on her wouldn’t know what she was doing.

But what about when I cum? She wondered. I almost always make sounds---loud sexual sounds.

The sweetness of desire and tension of the moment excited her even more and she threw caution to the wind and sent her hand delving under the elastic band of the panties and directly into the furnace of her cunt.

Her breath caught and held, only to hiss out between parted lips when her lungs began to burn. Her eyes were fixed on the only door opening to the kitchen, but saw nothing but an image of Ernie walking toward her holding his erection poised to enter her.

Hedda’s fingers curled and sought out her g-spot and rubbed it furiously while with her other hand she used the middle finger to dial a relentless circle around her clit.

Close---she was very close!

Her body began to shake, she wanted to writhe, but her legs precluded that action. Sweat slid down the line of her spine and into the crack of her ass.

Hurry—Hurry---HURRY! She chided herself.

Her cunt tightened as her body tensed for the coming release. She imagined her probing fingers to be his tongue along the walls of her vagina and that sent her hurtling over the edge. Her nails scratched the insides of her thigh, her clit jumped and spasmed, and bolts of pure bliss radiated throughout her body.

This time she was almost soundless, except for a long self-satisfied sigh that only she heard. Then she slumped down in the wheelchair and sobbed for the itch for a cock was still there.

Hedda was not at all socially incompetent. She was accustomed to people and interacting with them. Her handicap kept her confined to the wheelchair, but her parents and sister had striven to make her life as normal as possible and did a very good job of it—except for her sex life, which unknown to her parents had begun with furtive midnight sessions with her sister. They had been incestuous lovers for over a year before Heidi met Ernie Dorman, who, no pun intended, swept Heidi off her feet.