1 comments/ 22876 views/ 4 favorites By The River By: PeggyBuxton One of the first warm weeks of the year and few people lounged beside the slow moving river. The bank was divided into two areas - a larger one where most people went and a smaller one where no one said anything if you disrobed completely. Ellie reclined naked, her left arm shading her eyes from the bright morning sun. She glanced along her body - past the firm youthful-like breasts, the firm stomach, the shaved pussy, the missing left leg, the long slim right leg, the shapely foot - towards three naked people splashing around about fifteen feet out into the river. Her eyes closed and she drifted between sleep and fantasy. A cool breeze woke her and she sat upright. The woman in the water embraced the younger of the men, her lips pressed tightly against his, her hand reached between his legs as if she had done so before. Her body rubbed over his letting her breasts move nicely about. The other man playfully splashed the pair who ignored him. He turned and walked towards the shore where Ellie sat. "Oh my god," Ellie slowly muttered louder than expected as she watched him. Now out of the water and about ten feet away, he grinned. "Is that because of me ... or for me?" She teased watching his erection hardly bob with each step. He sat facing her, his legs slightly crossed but not hiding his cock in any way. "Would you mind if it were both?" He giggled slightly and extended his hand. "I'm Kevin. I thought I'd let them tend to each other." He tossed his thumb over his shoulder towards the pair still embracing in the water behind him. "Ellie," she replied holding his hand. "Not that I'm a connoisseur of cocks, but that IS a particularly nice one." She let go of his hand and leaned back against one arm. "Do you come here often?" "I like to ... ah, watch." "What? The naked men?" Ellie nodded a few time and let her tongue slip across her lower lip. "For me it is more of a spectator sport." She laughed and sat upright again. "So, you watch and then go home to fuck yourself?" His bluntness caught her slightly off guard. "Is that so bad? I mean, I can take my time and enjoy all of my body without regard to someone else's needs." She watched his face for a moment before letting her gaze rest over his erection. "Don't you play with that bad boy between your legs?" "Sure." She let her hand rest over the hip without a thigh and massaged the soft rounded mass a few times before her fingertips slipped though the lips of her pussy. "Wow," she groaned then moved her hand over her stomach. "Go ahead if you want." Without touching it, his cock bounced up towards his stomach in a slight spasm. "Make it do that again," she begged as she touched her clit with a single fingertip. Kevin leaned back and made his cock move several more times without touching it. "Cool," Ellie mumbled. "Glad my missing leg doesn't seem to turn you off." "Not in the least." "You almost make it sound like it might excite you." "Would that be a problem?" "Nope. Especially if it wouldn't be a problem that I had it off." "Had ... did you want it off?" "Crazy huh?" Her hand cupped the legless hip and fondled it. "A few years back." "Wow-w," he slowly exclaimed then let his hand curl around the large erection. "Now that IS exciting." "Really? Is it something you want too?" "No, but I do find women with one leg very exciting ... and to know you wanted to be that way is ... ah, icing on the cake." "Does your wife know about your feelings?" "Don't have a wife. What about your husband?" "Don't have a husband ... and no boyfriend either. Not for ten years since I graduated from college. Don't get me wrong, I have a guy once in a while ... mostly to satisfy my love to suck cock." "Hmmm," he purred rubbing his chin and watching her fondle the hip. "Do you think I could be a "guy once in a while"? He laughed. "Actually I'd like to be more than that." "We all get horny." She laughed and moved closer. Her hand replaced his on the cock and stroked it a few times. "Such a nice thing," she softly whispered without stopping. "Bet it has been in quite a few pussies." "Enough to know what it feels like, but not a lot of or often enough." "What a shame ... the often enough part." She stopped stroking and let her thumb rub around the large swollen head twice. She leaned down and took just the head into her mouth letting it moved in and out slightly several times before sitting back up. "Nice." Her thumb smoothed the salvia that remained on the head. "You didn't have to stop." He sounded disappointed. "I know, but this is so public. Believe me, I'd love to have continued." His hand moved towards her, then stopped in midair. "Can I touch...?" She pressed a finger over his lips before he could finish as if to shush him. "Anywhere you want." She leaned back and moved her foot more to one side. "Have you ever touched a stump?" She giggled and watched his hand move closer. "Nah ... looked at enough pictures though." He laughed and massaged her hip. "It feels really nice." "You've got that right." He moved his face closer to hers then let their lips touch. She slipped her tongue inside and let it enjoy the wetness of his mouth. A pleasurable moan was made a few times as her hand cupped the back of his head and her fingers toyed with his hair. She pulled back leaving her hand behind his head. "Nice kisses." "Not the only places I'd like to kiss you." "Oh baby, you say the nicest things." She giggled and lay on her back. "Show me." Two fingers parted her pussy lips exposing the wet pink insides to him. Her eyes closed as he nibbled and stabbed his tongue inside. His nose rubbed against her clit and he held her hips in both hands. Leaves rustled and a shadow covered her face. "Kevin's found a woman," the female voice said. "Guess he won't need a ride home," the male voice said and the couple from the river walked away. After a few feet, he remarked, "Did she only have one leg?" "Yeah-h," she drawled with a slight sense of excitement in her voice. "I'll tell you more some day." Kevin had not stopped while they had watched and Ellie had only slightly been aware of someone else being nearby. "Darlin'," she moaned. He paused and glanced towards her face, the aroma of her pussy still lingering close. "If I promise you can do that all night, can we stop for a while and go for a swim? I also want to relish that cock of yours tonight. Okay?" Kevin stood and reached his hand down. She held it and pulled herself upright. "I can just hop. Let me hold your arm for balance." "It must be awkward to hop in the water." "Yeah. Of course you could carry me." She giggled as he scooped her into his arms. "Who were they?" "My little sister and her guy." "Sister? Does she know about your, hmmm, interest?" He let her slip gently from his arms, guiding her until she stood in front of him in water up to their waist. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close, teasing her lips with his. "Some ... and she pretends sometimes. He doesn't know and I doubt she will tell him." "Do you mean 'pretend to be an amputee'?" "Yeah-h ... usually just for me, but sometimes alone just for herself. I bet you used to do that too." "I confess, yes I did. God, it is so-o much better now than when I used to pretend. Does she want to be an amputee?" "She says she doesn't." His hands slipped along her back until his fingertips slid though the valley of her ass, then one hand massaged her legless hip. "How did you know I was partial to having the leg completely gone?" he asked giving her lips light kisses as he spoke. "I guess my crystal ball was working really well." She laughed and reached into the water and held his cock. "How did you know I liked large cocks?" She laughed again. - The sun had moved enough the trees now cast a large shadow over the blanket and other items. She let go of his arm and bent over to pick the towels up, one for him, the other for her. Balanced on her only foot, she patted the drops of water from her naked body and rubbed at the long single leg. She bent down again and lifted the crutches until they rested under her arms then toweled her hair a little. The whole time she had watched his cock bounce as he vigorously dried his body. "What?" he asked pressing his palm against her crotch, feeling the pussy lips kiss his hand. She reached out and played with his slightly firm erection. "Bet we'll have fun with each other." She held his cock and pulled him closer so she could kiss his lips. As she did, she pushed a little of the cock inside her and felt the renewed erection growing even firmer. "Be a shame to waste this," she teased. "There'll be more of those. We don't want to mess up that sweet cunt of yours, do we?" - Kevin tossed the duffle bag into the backseat and watched Ellie slide the crutches across the floor. She pushed the door closed and took two long hops so she could sit in the driver's seat. Her barefoot moved inside and rested on the accelerator. The door clicked shut. She wiggled her hips and tugged at the long t-shirt bottom until it exposed her naked hips. "Give you something to look at on the way home." She laughed and started the engine. "And I like what I see. Guess when we get home, I'll have to give it a very, very close inspection." He snickered. - Karen stood by Mike in the parking lot of her apartment and kissed him long and deep. Her tongue explored his mouth and she could feel his growing excitement press against her. "Baby, I need you too. I've a few things I just have to do though. Please understand," she whispered into his ear as she ground herself against him. "What?" he asked in a mild state of anger. "I'm getting tired of having to jerk off after being with you." His voice grew angrier with each word. "Sorry." She shrugged her shoulders. "Well maybe we shouldn't get naked and make out if we can't get each other off." She pulled back and looked at him with the bulge in his pants as she held one of his hands. Her eyes scanned his body and quietly she considered what to say. She let go of the hand and took another step away. "So, am I just a pussy for your cock?" She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't need you or your cock that much. Good fucking luck finding someone else." She turned and flipped him off as she walked along the sidewalk. She could hear him protesting for another twenty feet until she turned and walked along the other side of a tall hedge. She talked to herself, sometimes muttering aloud, convincing herself that she did not need him. The lock on the closed door clicked and she walked though the apartment leaving the beach bag on the washer then on into the bedroom. She undressed removing the only two pieces of clothing and dropped them on the floor of the bathroom as she watched in the mirror. Both hands cupped her breasts and a finger on the left hand teased a nipple into a state of firmness. "Oh baby," she moaned aloud. Karen leaned against the wall still playing with one breast and pulled her left foot up pinning it between her hip and the wall. Aloud, she said, "What is Kevin doing with that one legged chick? Why is she so lucky to be missing her fucking leg? Why not me?" First one finger, then a second, filled her pussy. Her head fell backward against the wall. Her mouth dropped open. "Ah, ah," she gasped as her eyes again looked in the mirror. The orgasm subsided as she thought aloud, "He knows I pretend. He thinks I do it for him. Will he think I'm crazy that I...?" She let her foot down and turned the knob in the shower to warm. - "It's not much," Ellie explained as she closed the front door behind Kevin. "But it's home these days." She walked smoothly on her crutches occasionally pausing in mid-stride to balance with her foot off the floor. "You really do love being that way," he remarked as he followed her into the kitchen. "Oh hell yeah-h." She held a bottle of whiskey up towards him. He nodded. "I can't imagine having it back now. To be very candid, I can't remember what it was like to have it." She handed him a tumbler with a half-inch of whiskey covering the bottom, then she sipped from her glass. "Guess I always wanted to be this way." "Do you know why?" "Nope. I used to spend hours wondering why. I was afraid I was crazy or insane. I would read all those stories of new amputees crying over the loss of a limb and taking month, years, to get back to their life. I was up the next day and crutching up and down the hall. It doesn't matter why anymore." "A few years ago?" he quizzed before another sip. "Yup. If only I could have done it when I was a kid...." "Really?" "Yup. Tell me about your amputee interest." She poured more whiskey into both glasses. Karen and I had a cousin our age that'd lost a leg because of cancer. Eventually she died, but before that, we both loved using her crutches." "Did you get to see her stump?" "Yes we both did ... a number of times. We were just kids and very curious." "So that did it for you?" "Oh, I had girlfriends with both legs, but I was always on the lookout for one-legged women. I never found any to date, though I saw a few at the mall or amusement parks. Eventually I started buying pictures before the Internet. Now I have a hard drive filled with pictures." "What about Karen?" "While she was in college, she would visit me. We probably had a few drinks too many one night and were talking about our cousin. She mentioned something about how we used to go around on her crutches. I asked if she still did that. She said she would if there was a way to get a pair of crutches, that she had really loved doing that." "Wow." "Yeah, wow. We went to the pharmacy and bought a pair and several ACE bandages. A few times that evening she bound her leg up for a while and walked around my apartment on the crutches." "Did you ask her if she wanted to have just one leg?" "I did, but she only would say 'there isn't a way'." "Do you think...?" "I don't know, but she has gone out with me at night on one leg. We go to another part of town or go out of town. Her foot sticks out from her ass and that kind of messes with the image. She walks very well on her crutches." Ellie sat her glass on the counter and pushed at Kevin's waistband until his shorts fell along his legs landing over his feet. She patted the counter next to him. "Sit up here," she commanded. "You're making me horny." She giggled and pulled her t-shirt off leaving herself naked. She watched him push himself up letting his shorts fall on the floor. With a single hop, Ellie positioned herself between his knees then slipped her hands along his thighs. "Geez, you have a wonderful looking cock." Her fingers teased the warm shaft letting it move against them. "Lean back just a bit," she instructed letting her face moved closer to the head before taking it between her lips. "I might cum...." She removed her mouth and shouted, "QUIET!" while pushing against his chest with a single hand. She resumed her mouth work on the head and an inch of the shaft. A moment later, she freed the warm flesh. "Oh baby, this is-s great," then continued mouthing the cock gradually taking more of it inside. "I'm going...." She slapped him on the side of his thigh and continued until he began to unload streams of thick cum that rolled along her tongue. A few fingers wrapped around the base of the shaft and helped milk more until there was none. A soft popping sound rolled between his legs as she let it slip from her lips. "Yeah-h," she groaned wiping her lips with the back of her hand. "Damn fine cock you've got there. Your cum tastes good too." She gulped once as she swallowed the last of the cum. "Yeah-h ... hope you understand that I'll want more of that before I let you leave." She laughed and hopped a few steps back to the opposite counter. "What ... I'm just going to be a sex slave?" "Would that be so bad ... a sex slave for a one-legged chick?" She cupped her hands under her breasts and squeezed them. "I might just insist you eat my pussy too." She grinned and let the boobs fall free then spread her pussy lips wide and thrust her crotch forward so he could see the pink skin inside. "I know how you will hate having my stump next to this." She laughed again and let go of her pussy. "Guess it's your turn to sit up on the counter," he whispered as he slid off the granite surface. He lifted her hips as she pushed with her hands against the counter. "There," he said as he pushed her single knee further to the side. His index finger probed just inside feeling the wetness. The other hand stroked the legless hip. "Wow. Such a fantasy." A fingertip hooked the clit and pulled it out then circled the nub several times. He leaned forward and sucked it between his lips pressing them tight. Her hands gripped at the back of his head. "Careful ... there ... big ... guy." The words gasped from her mouth one at a time. Her fingers wrapped some hair around them as she pressed his face tight against her. "Okay, now go for it," she roared. "Just had to.... ah, never mind. Just eat me. Make me cum quickly." First one, then a second finger vanished inside and began massaging as he continued to suck. "Oh ... baby ... yeah-h," she moaned aloud and repeatedly as she quickly approached the desired orgasm. She felt his free hand cup her legless hip and rub along the faint scars. "Good ... good," she whispered reassuring him that he was doing the right thing to her stump. Her breathing told him she was close and he let his fingertips press against her g-spot. "Easy," she begged and as he released some of the pressure, she said, "Yeah-h baby ... like that." Her head fell slowly back, her mouth opened. Her breathing was quite auditable. "Oh god-d ... there ... there." Soon she let go of his head and pushed him away. "Getting a little sore," she teased. "Not used to having someone down there." She laughed. "I'm not complaining mind you. Give me a moment." - Karen crutched along the empty and darkened sidewalk, her left leg bound with an ACE bandage and the foot pulled tight against her hip with the aid of a heavy elastic girdle. The hem of the black full skirt dangled just past her knees. The single foot wore a black moderately high heal shoe. As she passed the store windows of closed shops, she would pause to watch her reflection and imagine she was truly missing a leg. She was lost in one of many moments of watching herself when the shop door opened quietly and a woman stepped out onto the sidewalk. After locking the door, the woman turned then noticed Karen gasp and hold a hand to her chest. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," the woman said as she let her eyes scan from Karen's head to foot, then back. Karen did the same to the woman and noticed the empty left sleeve of her black lightweight turtleneck sweater. "Your arm?" "Yeah-h. Your leg?" "I didn't expect to see anyone. I sometimes pretend. It would have been obvious if you saw me from behind. I know that sounds sick to a real amputee." The woman leaned lightly against the window with the empty sleeve towards Karen. She pulled the bottom of the sweater up enough to reveal the arm hidden beneath. "Ha ... fooled you." She laughed. "I'm just pretending too." She brushed the bottom of the sweater back down and held a hand out. "I'm Julie. How long have you been pretending?" "I'm Karen. Oh, I've been doing it all my life and for the last five years quite often. Lately, most every night." "Are you up for a drink? There's a dark and quiet bar about a block from here." "I think I can keep my foot up for a while longer." "I know that feeling. Sucks ... huh?" "Have you pretended to be missing a leg?" By The River "Some. My real interest is to be missing an arm. Don't get me wrong, if I lost a leg, that'd be just peachy." Karen tried to guess her age and assumed she was about ten years older then took a step backwards. "After you," she softly said. - Smoke swirled near the far wall over the only table with people as Karen and Julie moved from the door to two empty stools at the bar. Karen leaned her crutches against the bar and rested part of one hip on the stool. "Hey Julie," the male bartender said. "What'll you two have?" "Whiskey ... rocks," she replied as though she had ordered the same thing a thousand times before. "Same," Karen said shifting her hips trying to be comfortable. The bartender walked away tossing a damp towel over his shoulder. "Hard to sit that way," Julie said watching Karen. "I know." The bartender sat the two glasses down harder than expected and some of the drink splashed out of one. He picked the glass up and wiped the wood with his towel, looked at Julie, then flipped the towel back over his shoulder. "So, you have a partner tonight," he groaned in a deep voice. "What's it to ya?" she replied. "You pretending too?" he asked looking into Karen's eyes as he leaned halfway over the bar while leaning on one forearm. She nodded her head in reply. "When's your surgeon friend going to materialize?" Julie asked him. He straightened up and rested his balled up fists against his waist. "Maybe I was just jerking your chain." "No Max, I know that look of yours and the way you drool when you see me. Especially when I'm like her." Julie leaned her head towards Karen. "That's they way you want me, isn't it? Be honest." He leaned close to both women and whispered, "If I thought you had the cash, maybe I'd talk." His head remained in roughly the same place and Karen moved closer. "How much?" "I've been told it depends on what you want, but about fifteen a limb. Of course you need money for the trip." "So about twenty total?" Karen asked. "Yeah-h," he drawled as he stood up then walked away. Julie sipped from her drink then said, "That's a lot." She sipped again and sat the glass down. Karen sat in silence for a moment then chugged all of her drink and sat the glass firmly on the bar making a loud noise. "Yeah-h," she groaned painfully. Max turned to see what was happening and Karen yelled, "Two more." "Would you really?" Julie finished her drink and held the glass letting it turn slowly in her hand as her fingers played with the moisture along the sides. She looked up at Karen and dragged her tongue through the whiskey on her lips. "You would ... me too. I've got some saved, but only about half." He sat the new drinks on the bar and pulled the old ones towards him watching first Julie then Karen. "No quantity discounts ... huh?" Karen teased. Max laughed and took the empties away. "Don't guess you have any rich friends," Julie said as she raised the glass and sipped. Karen drank half the new drink then asked in a voice that was showing the initial effects of the whiskey, "Why aren't you married?" "Shit-t," Julie slurred slightly. "I was. The bum stole the money I was saving for Max's surgeon friend." "Couldn't you get it back?" "The cops never found the asshole." "Did he know what you were saving it for?" "Yup." Julie sipped again. "The night I told him, he grabbed it from the dresser drawer and told me he was going to save me from myself. The next thing I heard were the squealing tires as he pulled out of the driveway. Eighteen G's, all gone." Karen held the glass to her lips and glanced at Julie. "Gone?" "That was two years ago. I've managed to scrape another ten together. If I had the other, we'd be over half way to getting both of the way we want to be." Julie laughed and drank the rest of her drink. She held the glass up and when Max looked her way, she mouthed, "Two more." He flipped his hand in acknowledgement. "Thanks. I'm feeling quite 'comfortable' now." Karen made quote marks with her fingers as she said 'comfortable' and then finished the drink in time for Max to bring the new ones. As he walked away, she looked at Julie and said, "You made it sound like you would be interested in helping me. Why?" "How many others who want this do we know?" "None. At least I don't." "Me either. I don't suppose that you have a bag of cash in your closet do you?" "Nope." They both laughed and sipped at their drinks. Max stood near them and looked at the near empty glasses then at the two women. "Another?" Karen held one hand up with the palm towards Max and shook her head. "I'll never be able to walk on these crutches if I do." She snickered and finished her drink, and then stood. "You need to talk to my surgeon friend." He picked up her glass and watched her placing the crutches under her arms. "Listen, if I had that kind of money, I'd talk to him ... tonight." His gaze intensified. She leaned closer. "Goddamn fucking leg's got to go. I've just GOT to find a way." She stood, slapped three twenties on the bar, and stepped back. "So you won't forget me." She giggled. Julie finished her drink and stood next to Karen. "Thanks Max. Let us know if you find a benefactor. We both need the same thing ... and sooner rather than later ... you know?" "Yeah. Let me think about this. Not promising anything, you know." The cool night air felt good as they stepped from the warm smoke and bar fragrance-laden air inside. "Thanks," Karen said to Julie. "We should do this again." "You going to be okay getting back home? I live just above my shop ... got an extra bed." - Ellie returned from the bathroom in the dim evening light and stood beside the bed looking at Kevin's naked body. The sheet still pushed to the foot of the bed after their last session of oral sex. That had been a few hours before and even asleep, his erection stood high above his balls. As she settled on the edge of the bed, he made a slight sound, but remained asleep. She positioned herself so her face was close to the erect cock and inhaled the aroma of cum dried over his stomach and thighs. A finger lightly brushed the underside of the swollen head and an involuntary reflex made the cock flip up then fall back against the finger. A few sloppy wet kisses and then she let it begin to slide into her mouth. "Hmmm, nice way to wake up," he mumbled still not awake, but more so than before. He watched progressively more of his cock disappear into her mouth with each bob of her head. A few gagging sounds occurred as she attempted to take all of it then she focused on only half the thick shaft. He rested his head on his hands clasped together and enjoyed the sensations as she began to fondle his balls and tighten her mouth. "That ... feels so ... ah, ah, yeah-h-h." Most of his cum was swallowed, some drained back along the shaft. "Oh-h, yeah-h." He tilted his head forward and watched her continue even after his last spurt of cum. "Hmmm, you don't need to stop." He snickered and let his fingers roam through her hair, his cock remaining firm inside her mouth. "Hmmm." Soon she paused and looked towards his face while wiping her lips with the back of her hand. "Great cock," she moaned pulling a wad of cum lingering on her lip into her mouth with her tongue. She leaned back down and sucked a while longer letting her hips wiggle towards his face. Realizing it was his turn; he pulled at them and repositioned himself leaving his cock close to her mouth. "Yeah baby, eat me." - Midmorning, hungry, sexual spent; they dragged themselves from the bed and made their way to the shower. The steam began to fill the bathroom as they stood under the falling water. Their mouths pressed together as she slid the soapy washcloth over his body. His tongue roamed inside and she sucked it deeper. The washcloth fell on the floor as she massaged his cock into a firm state then pressed it between her pussy lips. "Fuck me," she moaned into his mouth and raising her legless hip to accept the cock. "One of the advantages of having all the leg gone," she teased as she stared into his eyes. His hands gripped her hips lifting her slightly and then let her slide along the wet shaft. "Oh baby, you do that so well," she said as she let her pussy grip the erection tightly. "If I were missing all of both legs?" He tightened his hold on both hips again and she lifted the left leg. "I bet we'd both like that." She let him move her up and down his cock as she steadied herself with a hand on each of his shoulders. "I know I would." She leaned in and sucked his lower lip between hers. "Yeah ... fuck your legless darling." Her head fell back slightly. "Ah-h, yeah-h," she roared as another orgasm began to consume her. - Damp and naked, Kevin carried Ellie to the kitchen and sat her on the counter. He watched her out of one eye as he searched the cabinets for coffee and cups. "You really wouldn't mind not having legs, would you?" "Not if you'd carry me around and keep your cock hard." She laughed and teased a nipple into firmness with a fingertip. "Coffee is in the pantry and there're some frozen waffles in the freezer." She leaned back and pulled her single foot over her head and left it pinned behind her neck. "Do you think I'd look nice without any legs?" One hand supported her as she continued to lean back and the other hand rubbed across the left hip that now appeared to be missing the thigh. "I'd have even better access to that lovely pussy of yours." He laughed and pushed the lever of the toaster down. "I must say that I get a real rush watching you on crutches though." "Yeah, I do like walking on crutches too. Guess missing both legs is just a mild fantasy for me." She popped the foot from behind her neck and stretched it out towards him then wiggled her toes a few times. "I think I have a nice foot." She flexed the ankle and watched the foot move. "If I had this leg off below the knee, maybe four or five inches below, I could wear a prosthesis and still use my crutches. Would you suck my BK stump? Hell, I could suck it." She laughed. "Guess I wouldn't need you to suck it." She laughed again. "You make it sound like you could just call up a doc and have it done." "No. I was very lucky to find someone that was sympathetic to my need. He made up some paperwork using someone else's lab work. No one knew other than us." "So you couldn't ... have another amputation even if you wanted it." The toaster popped up and he put the waffles on two plates, and then poured the coffee. She held her hands out. "Carry your legless lady to the table, will ya?" She dragged her tongue between her lips. "If you're nice to me, maybe I'll give you another blow job." She laughed. "Hell, even if you're not nice to me, I'll do that anytime you want you knob polished." She laughed again as he lifted her into his arms. Still holding her in his arms as he stood near the dinning table, he kissed her briefly then said, "It's only Saturday morning, and we still have two days before we have to go to work." He kissed her again. "I just might get used to your blow jobs and eating your pussy." - Karen stood at the window with her leg bound again and watched the Saturday morning traffic moving along the quiet street below. Julie walked from the bedroom and gently kissed her on the back of the neck. "Morning," Karen said without comment or complaint about the kiss. She turned to look at her newfound friend. "I see your arm is 'gone'." She moved her fingers though the air making small quote marks. "I like the way you look that way." She nodded her head slightly. "How much would you have off?" "Maybe just above the elbow, don't know. How about your leg, how much?" "Mid thigh, maybe more, maybe all of it. I was at the river with my ex-boyfriend and my brother. He's old than I am. When we got out of the water, Kevin had his face between - well, I don't know what to call it when she is missing all of one leg - between her thighs." Karen laughed. "I don't know where she came from, she was just there." "Strange," Julie remarked leaning against the wall, the one hand resting over her stomach, and watching Karen. "Yeah, strange. The lucky jerk." "Who?" "Guess both of them, but especially her for being with one leg." "And for getting her pussy sucked?" Julie giggled. "Yeah, that too." Julie stepped closer and lightly kissed Karen. Karen put a hand over the empty sleeve near the shoulder, partly to resist, partly pulling her closer, then pulled away. "Sorry," Julie whispered letting her face look at the floor. "No, no. Don't be. It's not something I haven't done before ... you know, kiss another woman ... just not often." She put her fingers under Julie's chin and lifted it, then kissed her softly for a moment. "We seem to be sharing something special, ah, wanting to have stumps and all." She pecked at the lips again then pulled away. "Maybe...." she started then became quiet. "Maybe?" "Maybe it will happen ... lose limbs, become close." Karen paused. "Maybe fall in love." She paused again as if to consider what she was saying. "I've always seen myself growing old with some guy. They've always been such losers, hardly the kind to want a woman with one leg, and somehow I am finding an interesting connection with you." "Good." Julie wrapped her single arm around Karen and pulled her tight against her. Their breasts rubbed together though their blouses; their lips covered each other, their tongues traded between mouths. - The smell of over cooked toast and fresh coffee filled the air in the diner. Julie and Karen settled into the booth with the classic red vinyl upholstery and gray Formica on the tabletop - sugar, salt, pepper, and several menus behind the napkin holder closest to the window. "Love coming here on weekend mornings. Especially nice having company today," Julie said reaching across with her only hand and grasping Karen's hand for a moment. Karen puckered her lips and blew a kiss then opened the menu. "What's good?" "Everything." Julie looked up at the older chubby waitress and said, "Coffee for both of us to start." The woman scribbled on the order pad and walked away. To Karen she said, "I'm going to have pancakes and a side of bacon." "That sounds good to me." She closed the menu and looked at Julie, then checked to see if many people were sitting close enough to hear. No one was. "Do you ever think about something other than an arm?" "All the time." Julie leaned forward slightly and whispered, "One or both below the knee. When I think about that, it is often both." She continued to lean forward and rested her hand in the middle of the table without quite touching Karen's hand. "Just a fantasy though. The arm is for real." The waitress returned with the coffee and they told her what they wanted. She left again writing on her pad. Julie's fingers curled around Karen's and she smiled. "You are so lovely." Karen blushed and returned the smile. "Thanks. You are easy to be with, you know." Her thumb rubbed several of Julie's fingers. "Tell me about your brother. Does he often hang out with amputees? Does he know you pretending ... or that you want to...? Karen explained about their cousin and how she had let them use her crutches, how she had pretended for Kevin, about his picture collection. "No, I think this is his first one-legged acquaintance." "Sounded like more than an acquaintance." Julie laughed as waitress placed the plates of food on the table. Karen held the empty cup up towards the waitress and the woman nodded then left to get a pot of coffee. "Wonder how she lost her leg. Yeah, that was most curious. It was at the nude beach too. I never expected to see an amp at the nude beach." "Hey, amps go nude too, don't they?" "Of course they do ... I guess. Wouldn't you?" "Sure. I've been there and I would continue afterwards." Julie laughed and poured a little sugar into her refilled cup. "Wouldn't that be cool if she were like us?" "Maybe she could help us find a doc if that were the case. I'd like to meet her regardless." "Have you ever known an amp?" "No. You?" "No." - Naked, Ellie stood in front of the open closet door. She rested lightly on her crutches and rocked back and forth a few times. "What'd you like me to wear today?" "Nothing," Kevin replied as he tied his running shoes. "Darlin', you say the nicest things, but I'm not sure the rest of the world shares your desire to see me." She laughed. "Maybe shorts and a tube top? I've some jeans with the leg trimmed so they fit nicely around my hip ... none of my shorts are trimmed though." "Looks like a nice day, the shorts and tube top sounds great. I need to get some clean clothes at my place. Some day you should meet my sister." "The one that pretends?" "The one and only sister I have." "Give her a call. We could meet her later to have a drink. There's that bar on the river." "The Cove?" "Yeah. How about four if you can reach her? Oh, let her know it is okay to pretend when she comes. Do you think she'd mind? I don't know how public she is about this." - Karen stopped and took the cell phone out of her purse. "Hey bro," she said in a bubbly voice as she moved closer to the building along the sidewalk. "Who was that woman?" "At the river?" "Yeah, the one with one leg. How many women ARE you seeing?" "That's Ellie," he replied smiling at Ellie as she put the sandal on. "I told her about you." "What part of me?" She laughed loud enough he could hear her. "Just the part that tells me you are just dying to meet Ellie. You two have a lot in common I think." "Why, did she want to have her leg off?" She laughed again and smiled at Julie before blowing her a small kiss. "Meet us at The Cove on river road about four." "You're not going to answer my question." She frowned. "Jerk!" "Just come. Ellie asked you to come with your leg bound up." "Really? I'm bringing a friend." "That asshole Mike?" "No. You don't know her." "Her?" "Hey, you won't answer my question and I won't answer yours. See ya about four." Karen flipped the phone closed and dropped it in her purse. "WE get to meet her, the chick with one leg. She asked that I come with my leg bound up." "Does that mean she might have 'wanted' to be that way?" "Guess we get to find out, don't we?" Julie nodded and stepped closer then kissed her. As she pulled back, she whispered, "You don't have to tell her about ... us." "What, that we might fall in love?" "Yeah, if you are uncomfortable about that." She pecked at Karen's lips again. "It's new for both of us. Nothing might happen." "Oh, I think something will happen." Karen pecked at Julie's lips. "Yeah, it will. Trust me." She pecked again. "And if it doesn't, we'll just very great friends." She paused and stared at her for a few moments. "Not sure why, but I think I want more than just friendship." She giggled and kissed her more firmly letting her tongue press though Julie's lips for a while. - Karen and Julie arrived at The Cove first and found a table outside facing the water slightly away from other tables. Karen's crutches leaned on the railing. Julie's long sleeve dangled empty. Both women sipped at glasses of whiskey on the rocks as they had the night before. "Feels good to be here like this, with you," Julie said then swiped her tongue at a drop about to fall off her lip. "Just wait until that fucking arm is gone." Karen sipped at her drink then held the glass just off the table. "Where are we going to find the dough? Oh, the dream is burning in me like a roaring fire. More so today than ever before." "Really?" "'Cause I know we'll go do it together." "But if we can only find the additional money for you, I want you to go ahead. Hey, it's your money and you almost have enough. I've got maybe fifty bucks in my savings account." By The River "Sis," Kevin started. "This is Ellie." Karen reached out her hand, damp from the glass, out. "I'm Karen and this is Julie." Kevin sat next to Julie and Ellie next to Karen. "Whatever they're having and seconds for them. We'll eat later," he said to the waiter who then walked away. Ellie reached over to lean her crutches next to Karen's crutches. "There, they won't be so lonely." She laughed. "How long have you been pretending?" "Kind of forever, but more since I finished college. The past few years, it's all gotten very intense for me. He," she paused to point at Kevin. "He probably doesn't know all about this, but I guess he does or will before I finish this drink." She laughed. "I know about his, ah, interests, so he should know about mine now." "Do you mean his fondness for stumps?" Ellie asked then took the first sip of her whiskey. "Hmmm, this is good. Been a while since I've had whiskey." "Yeah, I figured you didn't mind me saying that after seeing what he was doing yesterday at beach." "Yup. We've talked about a lot of things since then." Julie rubbed her fingers though the condensation on the glass as she looked at Ellie. "How did you manage...?" Ellie interrupted. "Guess it shouldn't be a secret in this group. I wanted it off and found someone a few years ago to help me. I always wanted it off, but just hadn't found a way until I talked to Robert ... someone I met on the Internet. He's rich, a jet setter, with an interest in amputees." She sipped her drink. "Custom made amputees." She sipped again. "I haven't told your brother anything about him, but after my amputation I've seen him a few more times. He's taken pictures of me, even made a few videos. Seemed the least I could do to repay him." She paused and brought the glass to her lips then sat it back down. She leaned into the center of the table and whispered, "I have a thing for big cocks ... like Kevin's cock. Robert's is similar. He paid for my surgery. I gave him some of his best blow jobs." Now she lifted the glass and drank it all before putting it back down. "I'd blow him if he'd pay for my surgery," Julie whispered. "Hell, Karen and I'd do him together if he'd pay for both of ours." She chugged some of her drink then laughed. "Hell yeah." She finished the rest of the drink. She waved her hand as the waiter passed. "Another round," she said loudly and he nodded. "Sis?" Kevin question unsure of what he'd just heard. "Yeah. When will I ever be able to save up for something like that working at the copy center? Do you have twenty grand?" "That'd be a rip off. For that much, Robert's doc will do all four limbs." Ellie laughed. "I think mine was about seven and he charges more for a hip disarticulation like I had." "Seven ... really? At that rate, I've got enough for both of us honey." "It's been over a year since I talked to him and I don't know what the status of the doc is. There was some talk he might stop doing these amputations. The rumors on the Internet about everything were causing too much heat for him." "Just my luck too," Julie groaned quietly. Kevin glanced at Julie then at Karen then back to Julie. "Honey?" he mouthed as he looked again at his sister. "Just an expression," Julie said trying to deflect any concern. "Yeah," Ellie said. "Just an expression." She caught on to the closeness between the two women even before she and Kevin sat down. She also realized he might be uncomfortable about such things, especially with his sister. "It doesn't matter," he said glancing at each woman feeling they were each ganging up on him. He reached over and put his arm around Julie. "Just treat her right. Okay?" Before another word could be said, Ellie looked at Julie and asked, "How much of your arm?" "Somewhere above the elbow ... maybe a few inches above. Do you think...?" "Yeah, I do think he would be happy to do that for you," she quickly replied. Even if for no one else, he'd help a friend of mine out." "Wow," Julie drawled and sucked some ice then let it fall back in the glass. "Do you ever think about more?" "I was just teasing Kevin about that this morning. Sometimes I fantasize about the right one being the same way." "Would you really do that?" Karen asked. Ellie shrugged her shoulders. "I'm getting hungry. Anyone else up for some dinner?" - Julie held the car door as Karen pushed her crutches inside then watched her settle into the driver's seat before walking quietly to the other side of the car. "Honey, will you cuddle with me tonight?" Julie asked as she snapped the seatbelt. "We don't have to do anything more," she whispered. Karen nodded then said, "I'd like that. Eventually there will be more. There's plenty of time." They drove in silence for a few miles on the winding river road. Few other cars were on the road. Julie twisted in her seat and watched Karen for a moment. "Do you want to do this? I mean go to see the doctor Ellie talked about." "How about you?" "Yeah, I do." She was quiet then said, "I want you to go with me." "Me too. I'll go and I'll have my leg amputated," Karen said as she slowed for the stop sign. - Ellie reached across the table and held Kevin's hand as she sipped the last of her drink. "Sweetheart," she whispered and then let an ice cube roll along the glass into her mouth. "Do you think he will be able to help them?" "He's a sucker for women that want to have an amputation. I don't think there will be a problem." "What about your other leg?" "That may be more of a fantasy for me. I can always do it later if the need become to great to handle." "Either way for me will be just fine ... assuming we stay together." "Let's not worry about that. I'm having a nice weekend." "Good." He drank a little more then swished it in his mouth before swallowing it. Holding his glass up towards her, he asked, "Want another?" "Yeah." By the River It was a gloriously hot Sunday afternoon and seeing as we had some free time hubs and I decided to head down to the river with a picnic, It was a busy day with lots of couples and families out enjoying the balmy weather, but we were lucky enough to find a pretty secluded spot. We set down the picnic blanket and opened the basket of goodies and enjoyed the tranquillity of this beautiful day. I had chosen to wear my new summer dress, knowing we wouldn't get too many gorgeous sunny days and keen to show it off to hubs, he loved its femininity and that it was really quite see through in the right light. I couldn't resist popping on my favourite white lacy undies and I knew that I would be driving him wild with desire, Knowing what I was wearing and getting the odd peak of lace as I fidgeted on the blanket. We shared strawberries and champagne, taking turns to feed each other and lick every last trace of strawberry from the others fingers, lingering to suck just a little too long, the sexual tension between us was building and as we shared a passionate kiss and his tongue probed my mouth I knew that the chances of us waiting until we were home to unleash our passion was pretty unlikely. I lay across his lap and he slipped his hand into my bra to massage my breast, my nipples already hard with excitement, I groaned with pleasure and turned my face into his lap, I unzipped his jeans and released his cock, he was already hard and I filled my mouth with champagne before devouring him, he groaned in pleasure at the chill of the champagne and the bubbles around his cock. He slid his hand along my body and found his way into my wet panties, his expert fingers finding my wetness and his touch almost bringing me to an instant orgasm, he varied his stroke to keep me on the boil as I continued to suck at his cock, I traced my tongue around his end and up and down the shaft and varied the depth and intensity of my sucking. I knew he was near to cumming as I continued to rhythmically suck on him until he came in hard bursts of hot cum, It slid down my throat as I swallowed it all. Next I came hard as my body shook from the waves of ecstasy cursing through my body. As I lay in his arms sated for now I heard a movement close by and noticed a young man stood just beside a tree to the right of us, He was smiling and looked like he had been watching us. I smiled at him and he strolled over and told us that he had enjoyed our show but that he would really like to join in next time. Well, hubs always say I'm a greedy girl and rarely is one orgasm enough, I looked quizzically at hubs and he smiled, he knows me so well. "Would you like to come and join us now?" he asked, the young man beamed as he introduced himself as Matt and accepted hubs offer. I noticed he was already hard through his trousers as he joined us on the picnic blanket. He knelt behind me as I rose up onto all fours and he pushed the skirt of my dress over my back to reveal my lacy panties. He pulled the material to one side as he stroked my pussy from behind. Hubs was playing with my boobs and rubbing my nipples as Matt entered me from behind. He thrust deep and hard as I groaned in pleasure. Hubs gave me his cock; it was rock hard again and ready for some more action. I sucked on him as Matt pumped me from behind, I was aware to keep my groans as quiet as I could but I was so turned on I could barely control myself. Matt came first, he groaned and thrust deep as he filled me up with hot cum then hubs and I came together as I swallowed his up for the second time while he reached under and stroked my clit while I writhed in pleasure. Matt said his goodbyes and then it was just me and hubs again. We decided that the next time it was sunny and we had free time we really ought to visit the river bank once more ;@) By the River I had always enjoyed having sex outside and was always looking for new places to do it. Today I was wearing a short flowing summer skirt and a sheer top with an opaque stripe around my breasts which successfully concealed my nipples if I didn't raise my arms. I lifted an arm to wave him onwards. I found a new place and wanted to give it a try. As I ran along I felt the material of my top rub again my hardened nipples and felt a rush of excitement go through me. My light skirt bounced as I hurried along flashing just the very bottom of my smooth ass to anybody who happened to be looking. There was only one person I wanted to see and a quick glance over my shoulder told me he'd noticed, his teeth sunk into his lip showed his approval. I almost skipped down the steps, aware that anyone coming up would have a clear view up my skirt and, as I was not wearing underwear, of my damp pussy. Just the thought that someone might have noticed got me even more excited, even the light breeze on my clit was stimulating. He followed me down the steps, under the bridge and by the river. This was by far my most risky selection to date. Alongside the river was a path popular with tourists and locals alike as it ran through the centre of the town. As it was the afternoon there was a constant flow of people, dome walking in big groups and some alone, some even stopping on the long wide steps to eat their lunch by the water. This was my destination. I motioned for him to sit down and then sat beside him. He bent over and kissed me lightly on the ear. "Here?!" he whispered, excitement and anxiety clear in his voice. I nod and kiss him hard, his doubt visibly melts away as his kiss becomes firmer. I stand and straddle his legs so that I am sitting in his lap facing him. Even as I kiss him deeply, I can feel the bulge in his trousers pushing the fabric against my eager cunt. I resist the urge to rub against it but his hand comes up and cups my breast. He runs a finger lightly over my erect nipples sending shivers down my body again. He bends his head towards the breast furthest from the people next to us, lifts the material of my top so that it is only the sheer part which covers my nipple and sucks both the nipple and the fabric into his mouth. I am so excited that I become impatient so I reach down, under my skirt to unfasten his trousers. With my very short skirt keeping him covered, I release his swollen cock from it's confines and allow it to rub against my pussy and clit. A combination of my juices and his precum coat his hard member, making me long to feel it inside me. I have a quick glance around to ensure that the people around haven't realised what we are about to do then, convinced that they haven't, I raise my ass just high enough to line his eager dick up with my dripping cunt and press the tip right against my juicy opening. Feeling him so close while the wind blows on my ass, a group of teenagers walk past and a couple, just 2 steps away, bite into their sandwiches has me on the brink. I look into his eyes and slowly lower myself onto him, feeling every inch of him penetrate me until his balls hit my ass, my clit hits his hair and I know we're all the way there. We're really doing it, we're having sex right in the middle of the town in broad daylight surrounded by people who have no idea. I could cum just thinking about it. I don't. I rest my head on his shoulder as though we are just hugging and look around us. The couple on the steps smile at me and I smile back, squeezing my muscles around his thick cock as I do so. He pulls out a little bit so as not to be noticed and then thrusts himself right back into me. I take this as my cue and slowly begin rocking my hips back and forth, feeling his slick erection slide in and out of me. A gust of wind blows my skirt and, had I not managed to keep it down, would have revealed our union to all of the people around. The idea of being seen and the feel of his bulging dick thrusting back into me is the final straw. A warmth spreads through me from my clit to my extremities. My legs begin to shake and, we're I not sitting down, I would have collapsed. My cunt clenches and spasms around his cock as I cum in waves. He must have been close too as my orgasm triggers his and I feel his hard cock twitch inside me and spurt load after load of his hot cum into me, extending my already amazing orgasm even further. Exhausted but not spent, I collapse against him. I feel him begin to shrink inside me but I am not ready for this experience to end so I squeeze the muscles in my cunt, just how he likes, and feel him begin to stiffen again inside me. I kiss him deeply once more as the church bells ring, signalling to most people that their lunch breaks are about to end. The couple behind us stand up to leave and I could almost swear the man winks at me as he passes. As the crowds diminish, I give one last sqeeze and prepare to have some more vigorous fun. I look around and see nobody near by so, for the first time, I slide him cum coated cock all the way out and then sit back down so it jams all the way back in. I begin to ride his hard, dripping cock, enjoying feeling it rub on my clit as it slides in and out. I am really getting into my flow as he pulls me tight to him. At first I assume he his about to cum again and wants me to stop but, as I look around, I spot a police man walking towards us, eyes trained on us as though he means to speak to us. Frantically, I stand up, shielding hus cock and sit back down facing the other way, hoping to look more innocent. In my hurry I didn't really think about my actions and when I sat down again I felt his cum covered cock slip into my ass. This wasn't what I had intended when I wanted to look more innocent. From the gasp of pleasure behind me and my own happy yelp, I could tell it was going to be hard to act normal now. When the policeman got to us he had a twinkle in his eye and I started to think maybe he wasn't on to us after all, just a friendly cop coming over for a chat. "What are you two doing here?" he asked in a light tone. We told him that we were just enjoying the view and tried not to laugh at the word enjoying while there was a cock buried in my ass. "It certainly looks like you're enjoying something!" he said with a cheeky grin. My heart sank. Here I was with a cock in my ass talking to a policeman. I was definitely getting arrested so I decided to push it a little when he said "I'd enjoy having sex down here too." I looked up at him and, making my eyes as big as possible, said "I'm not having sex, look!" and I lifted my skirt to show him my naked cunt. "No cock in there, see." I giggled. He stared, utterly shocked but I didn't lower my skirt and I was thrilled I didn't when he said "Let me just have a closer inspection..." He bent over and put his face right next to my cunt. Being exposed like this while my boyfriend's member was still throbbing in my tight ass was really getting me hot. My cunt juices started flowing. The policeman then took me totally by surprise. Rather than starting to talk about charges and public indecency he stuck out his tongue and licked up some of the cum and juices that were seeping out of my pussy. Right there by the river he licked my pussy and he did it again. Getting on his knees he started to slurp at the juices coming from my cunt. I thought of complaining but it felt so good and in no time at all he had licked me from clit to filled ass and even taken the time to stroke my boyfriend's balls. Taking this as a sign my boyfriend began thrusting his throbbing cock into my ass just as the policeman began to focus his licking on my sensitive clit. He sucked it into his mouth as he pushed two thick fingers into my eager cunt. I was in bliss, in the centre of town by the river, which was thankfully deserted at this time, with my boyfriend's thick member fucking my tight ass hole and a cop finger fucking my cunt and suckling on my clit. This had turned out even better than I expected. Just as I was about to cum the policeman stopped his ministrations and I assumed he had come to his senses. Then his hands went to his belt buckle. The opened his trousers and pulled out his erect cock. Of course, I had never thought that he might be getting aroused too! He knelt back down in front of me, gave me one last thrust with his fingers and while I stopped bouncing on my boyfriend's cock for a moment, lined his engorged cock up with my dripping hole and slid it into me straight up to the hilt. Behind me my boyfriend groaned in delight, he must have been able to feel the other cock inside my body. After a moment, the cop began to thrust himself into me and I allowed that movement to make me rock on my boyfriend's cock too. The cop, clearly keen, picked up the pace and was soon driving into me, his uniform rubbing nicely on on my clit. I felt that warm flooding feeling start to spread across my body and glance around to make sure we were still alone so I wouldn't have to restrain myself. As my orgasm build I felt my boyfriend's cock tighten in my ass and squirt his second load of cum deep into me. The cop must have felt it because moments later he tensed up and with and almighty grunt, sprayed his load inside of my already dripping cunt. That was it. Feeling two men cum inside me in public was exquisite and triggered yet another orgasm for me. The tingling feeling spread from my clit again but this time it felt like it was spreading deeper inside me. The cop began pulling his spent member from my cunt as my very first squirt in orgasm ripped through my body and flooded out of my cunt. The policeman and my boyfriend both put their hands to my gushing cunt trying to stem the flow in public or trying to feel the power of my orgasm. I don't know and I really didn't care which. I was in exctasy. I lay there panting for a moment as the cop tuck himself away and my boyfriend hastily covered me with my skirt. I stood up and allowed my boyfriends cock, and some of his cum, to fall from my ass. The policeman walked away, warning that he'd didn't want to find us up to that again (while the twinkle in his eye suggested otherwise). My boyfriend tucked his cock away and knelt down to suck some of the cum from my cunt and ass hole before taking my hand and leading my back to the car. I suspect that this won't be our last adventure.