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WOUNDED BUT GIFTED

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This is a story you shouldn't let your wife read, or your girlfriend for that matter. You'll know why I say this at the end of it.

At one time I was a talented and prosperous brick, stone, and block mason. Then I was in a horrific crash on my way home from my job. I was in my pickup truck and rear-ended by a car traveling at a high rate of speed. That driver was dead at the scene and I was removed by the jaws of life from my truck.

The other driver was a middle aged prestigious attorney who was affiliated with a well known local legal firm. In that crash I was really banged up with cuts, bruises, a broken leg, and a badly mangled left hand which the medical technicians and doctors decided had to be removed.

My wife Mary and I have been married over 25 years, have two adult children, We had been sparingly active in the life style but were wary of whom we met because of the AIDS thing. Mary is no super model but an attractive 5'2, about 125 lbs. with nice titties, a good figure, and a handful of nice round ass.

Now with the hand missing I knew that things would be different in our sex life, which always was very active and fulfilling.

By the way, we received a very substantial settlemant from the insurance company and law firm to not litigate, and spare them the publicity.

Now it is quite a few months later, I have healed nicely, my leg is just fine, and I have been fitted with a prosthetic hand, I only wear it when we go somewhere for looks only.

One day while lying in bed my lovely wife and I were hugging, kissing, caressing, etc. she asks me if I feel like giving her one of my famous mIassages. Needless to say, I hadn't done this for quite some time. I can with one good hand if it's OK with you. She flips over on her tummy and says go to it honey.. I find the bottle of baby oil , warm it up, and apply generous amount to her back and start massaging with my right hand. The left which is just a nub is following suit. I might say at this time that the left arm which had the hand was not quite as developed as the right, mainly because of inactivity. I always did have somewhat smaller wrists compared to my upper arms.

The left arm has become quite oily itself and I'm slipping it all over her back, the cheeks of her ass, and down between them. She tells me that that feels nice. I push that nub up and down between that area. She has now spread her legs a bit and I can actually slide it up against her pussy. She says it's time to roll over and do the other side. Again I apply a generous amount to her tummy and titties and start massaging. I take my left nub and start rubbing around her mound and crotch and she spreads her legs a bit. When I push down between there it is more than slippery from the oil. She is wet as can be and takes her right hand and guides my nub to her pussy and starts hunching on it. I adjust my position a little so it is ined up a little better with her pussy and she say"oh yeah"

Now this nub is about the same size as her big dildo. So I just push a little. There's no fingers there so I'm not exactly sure what's happening. I look and it appears that about two inches has gone in. Now she's really spreading and pulling with her hand and rotating and hunching her hips. Needless to say, she has found a new toy. I push a little more then there's about 5 or 6 inches in there, and suddenly she starts breathing hard, grunting, groaning, and muttering things I can't make sense of. Then she lifts her ass off the bed, lets out a muffled scream, gets as stiff as a board, and has an orgasm to end all orgasms. All this time she has been stroking my pecker with her left hand. By now I can no longer hold back and shoot a load all over her lower tummy and titties.

We collapse, slowly withdraw the nub, and lay there silently for a while till she rolls over on her side and says "Honey that was fantastic". We'll have to do this again. After we clean up we go into the den, mix a drink, and talk about what we have discovered.

A few days later she goes shopping with her girlfriend Elsie. She and Joe her husband live a few houses down the street from us. I watched a movie on TV and fell asleep. I wake up to their laughing and gigglin when they come in. My wife asks me to fix up a blender of dacquire. I serve them both a nice icy glass of the drink, grab a cold beer, and settle down to chat. I notice that they are both kind of giddy, and find out they spent some time at the Rendezvous, a club we frequent quite often. They're both a little tipsy already and I notice Elsie, who is sitting in the lounge chair next to mine on my left, looking at the nub. On more than one occasion during our chit chat she laughs and pats me on my bare arm.

It's about now that I realize these two have been talking and I suspect Mary has let the cat out of the bag. I looked at Mary and asked her if she told Elsie about our little adventure the other night. She says yes, and that if I'm willing, Elsie would like to experience this venture. Well, yes, but not unless my friend Joe knows and agrees. A little while later Elsie leaves for home. I asked Mary who else she has told about this. Just another friend Irma who went with them that afternoon.

That evening Joe calls and asks if we would like to join them in a BBQ at their place Saturday afternoon. Great, we'll be there. When we get there he has a blender full of dacquires mixed. The girls are drinking dacquiris and Joe and I are putting away a few beers. Then he says to me that Elsie has told him what Mary told her. Yeah, women can't keep anything to themselves I say. He says that he understands that we have at one time participated in the life style. He says that's odd that they weren't aware of that. He and Elsie have beel playing for some time themselves. He then says that he understands that I wouldn't please Elsie's desire without his OK. He gets up ;and comes over by me and gives me a friendly masculine hug. We are good friends and you have my OK.

So we enjoy our BBQ and drinks, everyone is getting a little tipsy. H suggests we go into the enclosed patio as the flys were beginning to annoy us. We're just chatting and drinking and Elsie sits next to me and starts rubbing my handless arm. At this time Mary and Joe are sitting on a nice swing that hangs from a metal A-frame apparatus. I ask Elsie if she's still interested as Joe says it's OK by him. She gets up and stands next to a day bed on the patio and slips off her summer dress, standing there in flip-flops and panties. Elsie is a bit larger woman than Mary. She's not fat or obese, just pleasantly pump. Wow, I'm looking at a very nice set of titties, a little bigger than Mary's but with hardly any say. Now Elsie is probably close to 50 and by no means appears so. She has taken good care of herself. I'm sitting on the edge of this daybed, she walks up and puts a tittie in my face. I start kissing, sucking, and fondling these wonders and pulling her panties down so I can get a handful of that nice ass. Pretty soon she's lying on her back and rubbing my manhood thru my boxer shorts.

I start kissing her and feel a tap on my shoulder. Joe is handing me a warm bottle of baby oil. So I flip her over on her tummy and start massaging as I did Mary.I do all the things to her I did Mary and now have the nub rubbing in the crack of her ass and pushing against her pussy. Then she rolls over and I start on her front with generous amounts of oil. I'm rubbing with my right hand and probing with my left. Her titties feel wonderful.All this time I'm attending to Elsie my back is to Mary and Joe. I look over my shoulder and Joe has Mary's blouse off caressing her titties and she has his knob in her hand stroking away. They are really enjoying the show.

Slowly I get a little more agressive and am pushing my nub against her pussy. I lay my arm on the bed and push the nub against her pussy. She's letting out animalistic sounds, grunts, groans, and breathing very hard. I push a little and to my surprise it enters her easily. Much easier than Mary. Maybe because she's a littllarger woman. I again look behind me and Joe and Mary are naked, kissing, fondling, and it's then that I notice that Joe has a cock almost as big as my arm. Pretty soon I have at least six inches in Elsie and she groans, grabs my arm and pulls the entire forearm in up to my elbow. This is when she gets loud and Joe gets up and puts a pillow in her face and accidentally bumps me on the cheek with that massive boner. She is wailing, screaming, grunting, into that pillow and is about to have an orgasm. I again look back at Joe and Mary and he has her on her back on the floor with her legs against her tits, and he has that massive cock in her to his balls, I can now hear him slapping her ass with his balls as he fucks hell out of her.. I'm sucking on Elsie's titties and she suddenly gets deathly quiet, lifts her ass up as far as she can and has an orgasm that is indescribable. She slows down a bit, seems to catch her breath and has another earth shattering climax Wow, what an experience. I can see and hear my wife getting the same treatment from joe. Then Elsie grabs my head, pulls me to her and gives me a fantastic kiss and whispers, "fuck me you hot bastard". I climb aboard and put my rock hard seven inches in her and it didn't take long and I'm having a stellar climax. About that time Joe and Mary are having a joint climax and he fills her pussy to the hilt. Wow again!!!!! What an experience,

Then we're sitting naked havinga drink when Mary says "wait till Irma hears about this"

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