Leah's Paralyzed Husband
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Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Leah's husband is paralyzed but not to worry their neighbor Dwayne is here to help.
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The hospital bed rolled into the house with a quiet hum, Leah guiding it through the hallway with careful hands. Bryan’s eyes followed the ceiling as the room came into view, his neck stiff as a board, his body a useless sack of flesh. Leah had made sure everything was perfect—soft lighting, his favorite blanket, the massive flat-screen TV mounted where he could see it. The nurse had given her a tight-lipped smile, but Leah didn’t care. This was her husband, and she’d do anything to make this hell a little easier.
Dwayne, their neighbor, had shown up unannounced, strong arms lifting Bryan like he weighed nothing. “Don’t you worry, Leah,” he said, adjusting the pillows behind Bryan’s head. “I got this. You go handle whatever you need. I’ll keep an eye on our boy here.”
Bryan blinked at the TV, too shocked to protest. He didn’t know Dwayne well, but the man had always been friendly. Too friendly, maybe. As Leah grabbed her purse, Bryan caught the way Dwayne’s eyes lingered on her ass before she left. A cold prickle ran down his spine.
Dwayne waited until the front door clicked shut before he smirked at Bryan. “Relax, brother. I gotchu.” He pulled out his phone, tapping away before Bryan’s eyes could even adjust. Hidden cameras—tiny black dots tucked into the corners of the room, the TV screen flickering to life with grainy images. Bryan’s stomach dropped. Fuck. Dwayne was scrolling through feeds, adjusting angles, testing the sound. The mic in the room picked up Bryan’s ragged breathing.
Then Dwayne turned the screen toward Bryan, grinning like a wolf. “Check this out, man. Crystal clear.” Bryan’s face burned as the feed showed Leah pulling into the driveway. Dwayne zoomed in, the camera capturing her long, curly black hair swaying as she stepped out of the car. Those tits of hers—full, heavy, practically spilling out of her sundress—had always been Bryan’s weakness. Dwayne licked his lips. “Damn. Your wife’s got a body made for sin.”
Bryan’s jaw clenched. He couldn’t move, couldn’t scream, couldn’t do shit. Dwayne chuckled, adjusting the volume. Leah’s voice filled the room as she walked inside, her heels clicking against the hardwood. Bryan’s pulse hammered in his throat.
Then the crying started.
Leah’s sobs were muffled at first, but Dwayne cranked up the volume, his grin widening as she slumped on the living room couch, her shoulders shaking. Bryan’s chest ached—he wanted to comfort her, but his useless body wouldn’t let him. Dwayne sauntered out of the room, and Bryan could hear him murmuring to her, his voice low and smooth. “Shhh, baby. You don’t gotta cry. I got you.”
The TV screen shifted to the living room feed.
“I don’t know what im going to do, im so alone and i have a business trip to Vegas next weekend but no one that can help”.
“It’s ok Leah, i know someone that can watch Bryan next weekend she takes care of alot of guys her names Mandy and I know she would love to help out”. Dwayne replied.
Bryan watched as Dwayne held Leah close to him and pulled her face gently towards his lips. They kissed for what seemed like an hour, Bryan just closed his eyes and tried to block it out of his mind. Bryan was feeling nauseated and the room was swimming with his grief. The TV went black then he heard Dwayne leave. At least it was only a kiss, Bryan was exhausted and feel asleep but was awakened by the glow of the TV.
Dwayne had used the remote from Leah’s bedroom. The volume was low but he could clearly hear every word. Dwayne was slowly removing her T-shirt and her braless breasts bounced as they sprang free. They embraced and kissed hungrily at each other’s mouths. He was already undressed and his dick was standing at attention and a mile long, at least ten inches. Leah pawed at his cock and as he lay back on the bed, he feed it into her mouth one inch at a time until it disappeared between her lips. As she slurped away, he raised his head up and looked straight into his hidden camera and winked at Bryan with a huge grin on his face. Leah then surprised Bryan by jumping up and straddling his cock. She shoved it into her dripping cunt with ease.
“God, your cock is huge. It feels so fucking good ... oh, god ... you are the best fuck I’ve ever had,” she squealed and moaned. After a few minutes of her grunts, Dwayne put his hands on her hips and lifted her up. He grabbed his cock with one hand and aimed it at her ass hole. He eased her down on to it slowly. “Oh, please, not in my ass” Leah pleaded, “I’ve never been ass fucked before.” Derek acted as if he didn’t hear her as he forced his way into her rear. In one long stroke, he was buried in her ass. Leah bucked and yelled and Bryan couldn’t tell if it was in pleasure or pain. It was probably both. Dwayne started massaging her clit and she began to bounce up and down with earnest. His cock would be pulled completely out of her ass and then Leah would plunge back down onto it, taking ten inches as if it were nothing.
“Fuck, Dwayne, that’s so good—”
“You like that, baby?” Dwayne growled, as he fucked Leah’s ass. “You like how much bigger I am than your weak-ass husband?”
“Your tearing me into but I love having this huge cock in my ass, it’s so much better than my husband’s” Leah moaned.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Dwayne remarked. Leah bit her lip as he pushed in again, her body taking him inch by inch. Bryan’s balls ached watching her tits bounce as Dwayne fucked her from behind, his hips slapping against her ass. “That’s it, take this dick like a good slut,” Dwayne growled, his fingers digging into her hips. “Your husband can’t even fuck you right, can he? Dwayne grabbed her hair and pulled making Leah arc her back as he pounded away at her once tight ass.
“Oh God, I feel like a cheap slut with you fucking my ass like this” Leah whimpered to Dwayne.
“Want me to stop” Dwayne asked, even though he had no intentions to.
“No please I need this” Leah said as she pushed back onto his cock”.
“So what are you” Dwayne asked.
“I’M A CHEAP SLUT THAT LOVES GETTING HER ASS FUCKED BY A HUGE BLACK COCK” Leah screamed.
Leah’s moans turned desperate, her fingers clutching the bed sheets. “Oh god, Dwayne, I’m gonna—” Her orgasm ripped through her, her walls clamping around his cock as she screamed. Dwayne didn’t stop, pounding into her through her climax before pulling out and flipping her onto her back.
Bryan’s breath came in ragged gasps as Dwayne lined up his cock with Leah’s pussy, pushing his cock into her with a groan. Leah’s eyes rolled back in her head.