Post by stephen on Dec 17, 2008 17:14:30 GMT -5
In case anyone didn’t know, I was injured in 1997 when I was 17 years old. A drunk driver hit me and my mother, and I ended up with an incomplete SCI between C5 and C6. The past is relevant to the story because I raced BMX before my injury, and I used to train and workout a lot. I knew a kid that was around 13 at the time and he wanted to train with me, and he actually did really well. Him and his mother started going to all of the races with me and my mom and we all became good friends.
Now fast forward few years after my injury when I am 23 years old. Believe it or not, at that time I had not been out to a bar. I had just started college, and I had just gotten to a point where I felt comfortable around crowds in social situations. It was me, my mother, my mother’s boyfriend, and the woman that I mentioned above that had went out to the bar that night. I had known the woman ever since me and her son raced BMX together, and she always came by my house after my injury to say hi from time-to- time. She is about 16 years older than me, so at the time I was 23 she was 39. She was pretty tall, about 5ft 8, with long black hair, and a nice firm body. Anyway, back to the bar….I had fun at the bar. After a few shots of vodka I was driving my wheelchair around the dance floor and talking to everyone…lol After a while I decided to go sit on an outdoor patio area that was connected to the back of the bar. I was sitting out on this patio getting some fresh air and enjoying my buzz when the aforementioned woman walked out and started talking to me. We started talking about the past when me and my mother used to travel with her and her son. She began telling me that she had always thought that I was so cute, and then she started playing with my hair a little and rubbing my neck. I was feeling a nice buzz, and when she started rubbing my neck I couldn’t help but to lean my head back and shut my eyes. Suddenly she leaned over and kissed me on the lips. It was a timid and light kiss because I think she may have been afraid of how I might react, but when I leaned forward and kept my lips pressed against hers, she began to kiss me deeply. I slowly sucked on her bottom lip and then softly sucked on her tongue. We kissed for a few moments, and then she leaned back, smiled, and said “I have been waiting for so long to kiss you” She told me that she had a crush on me ever since I was 16 years old. She told me that she had watched me and thought about me back when I was racing bmx with her son, but she was afraid to tell me since I was only 16 back then. It was such a turn on to know that an older woman had a crush on me and, I told her that wish that she had told me back when I was 16 years old. Anyway, we sat on the outdoor patio for a while longer kissing and talking.
At the end of the night we all were a bit buzzed except for my mother’s boyfriend, so we all piled in my van and went to my house. It was late so the woman said that she was going to spend the night at my house, and me and her was going to watch a movie. My mom said that was fine and her and her boyfriend went to bed. Ever since we had left the bar, I had been waiting to be alone with the woman. The woman was in the bathroom changing into pajamas, and as my mother cut out the lights and went to bed, I began going through the most the most exciting anticipation I have ever felt. I was laying in my bed waiting for her to come into my room, and I didn’t know if we were going to just watch a movie and go to sleep, or if she was going to kiss me or something more…it was so exciting not knowing what was going to happen.
She came out of the bathroom and as she started into my room, she yelled to my mother that she was going to shut my bedroom door so that the movie would not wake them up. She then came in a pulled my bedroom door shut and sat on my bed. She leaned over and began to kiss me. We kissed even deeper than before. While at the bar we were afraid that someone might see us but now we were alone. I kissed her slowly so that I could appreciate the feel of her soft warm lips. I softly kissed and sucked her tongue in and out of my mouth. I kissed her face and slowly moved down her jaw to her neck. I rubbed my face up and down her neck so that I could feel her neck against my face and take in her sweet smell. I guess she still thought I was a little shy because she asked me if I wanted her to take her top off. I kind’a laughed and said “I would love to kiss your nipples”…after that there was no more shyness about her. She knew that I wanted to kiss, lick, and taste every part of her body. She pulled the top of her pajama down so that I could see her breasts. I couldn’t control myself…I abandoned any idea of technique and I just began licking her breasts and nipples like a starving man. I just wanted to take in as much of the warm softness of her breasts as I could. I rubbed my lips slowly back and forth across each nipple, and then as I began to slowly suck each nipple, she ran her fingers up the back of my neck and into my hair. It felt so good as I sucked each of her nipples while she massaged the back of my neck and ran her fingers up the back of my head through my hair. She was softly moaning, and I loved making her feel good. She told me that she was getting really wet, so I told her to show me. She leaned back and slid her hand down into the front of her pajama bottoms. She pulled her hand out and wiped her finger down the side of my face and began to kiss me again. It was such a turn on feeling her wet finger slide down the side of my face. I told her that I wanted to taste her, so she let me lick her wet finger. The taste or her wetness was like a drug, I was addicted, so I told her I needed more. We continued to kiss, and I continued to kiss her breasts, neck, and suck her nipples. I did everything I could to keep her wet while she kept sliding her hand in and out of her pajamas and letting me taste her fingers. We continued off and on for a few hours, but by then the sun was coming up and my mother would be awake soon, so the woman left my room and laid down on my living room couch. I am actually a hopeless romantic, but that night was such a turn on because it was so "wrong" and naughty....knowing that this older woman had wanted me ever since I was 16, it was a one night stand, we were both a little drunk, and the very primitive urges to taste her body…that was my first make out session since my injury, and it was a good one.
Now fast forward few years after my injury when I am 23 years old. Believe it or not, at that time I had not been out to a bar. I had just started college, and I had just gotten to a point where I felt comfortable around crowds in social situations. It was me, my mother, my mother’s boyfriend, and the woman that I mentioned above that had went out to the bar that night. I had known the woman ever since me and her son raced BMX together, and she always came by my house after my injury to say hi from time-to- time. She is about 16 years older than me, so at the time I was 23 she was 39. She was pretty tall, about 5ft 8, with long black hair, and a nice firm body. Anyway, back to the bar….I had fun at the bar. After a few shots of vodka I was driving my wheelchair around the dance floor and talking to everyone…lol After a while I decided to go sit on an outdoor patio area that was connected to the back of the bar. I was sitting out on this patio getting some fresh air and enjoying my buzz when the aforementioned woman walked out and started talking to me. We started talking about the past when me and my mother used to travel with her and her son. She began telling me that she had always thought that I was so cute, and then she started playing with my hair a little and rubbing my neck. I was feeling a nice buzz, and when she started rubbing my neck I couldn’t help but to lean my head back and shut my eyes. Suddenly she leaned over and kissed me on the lips. It was a timid and light kiss because I think she may have been afraid of how I might react, but when I leaned forward and kept my lips pressed against hers, she began to kiss me deeply. I slowly sucked on her bottom lip and then softly sucked on her tongue. We kissed for a few moments, and then she leaned back, smiled, and said “I have been waiting for so long to kiss you” She told me that she had a crush on me ever since I was 16 years old. She told me that she had watched me and thought about me back when I was racing bmx with her son, but she was afraid to tell me since I was only 16 back then. It was such a turn on to know that an older woman had a crush on me and, I told her that wish that she had told me back when I was 16 years old. Anyway, we sat on the outdoor patio for a while longer kissing and talking.
At the end of the night we all were a bit buzzed except for my mother’s boyfriend, so we all piled in my van and went to my house. It was late so the woman said that she was going to spend the night at my house, and me and her was going to watch a movie. My mom said that was fine and her and her boyfriend went to bed. Ever since we had left the bar, I had been waiting to be alone with the woman. The woman was in the bathroom changing into pajamas, and as my mother cut out the lights and went to bed, I began going through the most the most exciting anticipation I have ever felt. I was laying in my bed waiting for her to come into my room, and I didn’t know if we were going to just watch a movie and go to sleep, or if she was going to kiss me or something more…it was so exciting not knowing what was going to happen.
She came out of the bathroom and as she started into my room, she yelled to my mother that she was going to shut my bedroom door so that the movie would not wake them up. She then came in a pulled my bedroom door shut and sat on my bed. She leaned over and began to kiss me. We kissed even deeper than before. While at the bar we were afraid that someone might see us but now we were alone. I kissed her slowly so that I could appreciate the feel of her soft warm lips. I softly kissed and sucked her tongue in and out of my mouth. I kissed her face and slowly moved down her jaw to her neck. I rubbed my face up and down her neck so that I could feel her neck against my face and take in her sweet smell. I guess she still thought I was a little shy because she asked me if I wanted her to take her top off. I kind’a laughed and said “I would love to kiss your nipples”…after that there was no more shyness about her. She knew that I wanted to kiss, lick, and taste every part of her body. She pulled the top of her pajama down so that I could see her breasts. I couldn’t control myself…I abandoned any idea of technique and I just began licking her breasts and nipples like a starving man. I just wanted to take in as much of the warm softness of her breasts as I could. I rubbed my lips slowly back and forth across each nipple, and then as I began to slowly suck each nipple, she ran her fingers up the back of my neck and into my hair. It felt so good as I sucked each of her nipples while she massaged the back of my neck and ran her fingers up the back of my head through my hair. She was softly moaning, and I loved making her feel good. She told me that she was getting really wet, so I told her to show me. She leaned back and slid her hand down into the front of her pajama bottoms. She pulled her hand out and wiped her finger down the side of my face and began to kiss me again. It was such a turn on feeling her wet finger slide down the side of my face. I told her that I wanted to taste her, so she let me lick her wet finger. The taste or her wetness was like a drug, I was addicted, so I told her I needed more. We continued to kiss, and I continued to kiss her breasts, neck, and suck her nipples. I did everything I could to keep her wet while she kept sliding her hand in and out of her pajamas and letting me taste her fingers. We continued off and on for a few hours, but by then the sun was coming up and my mother would be awake soon, so the woman left my room and laid down on my living room couch. I am actually a hopeless romantic, but that night was such a turn on because it was so "wrong" and naughty....knowing that this older woman had wanted me ever since I was 16, it was a one night stand, we were both a little drunk, and the very primitive urges to taste her body…that was my first make out session since my injury, and it was a good one.
