0 comments/ 13280 views/ 6 favorites Two Disabled Workers By: rmlooker This is my second story, I enjoy talking with other disabled people. Drop me a line. I will add to both stories later. When I was 9, I contracted Polio. When I left the hospital, I was in a wheelchair, both legs paralyzed. After a while, my right leg recovered about 80% but my left leg remained totally paralyzed from the hip/waist down. I was fitted with a long leg, locking knee brace. In those days it was attached to the heel of the shoe. There was a band above and below the knee and at the top of the brace with a leather knee cap held on with 4 straps. A piece of leather was attached to the top part of the shoe on the inside, went up over the ankle and attached to the outer bar of the brace with a buckle to keep the ankle from turning in. The brace also had an ankle joint with a stop point that would prevent my foot from drooping when I walked. I returned to school and decided there was nothing I could do but move on with life. After high school I went to college for a year and got involved in inhalation therapy (now called respiratory therapy) and became a hospital department head. One of the nurses that I worked with had a prosthetic arm on her right side. She was in charge of cardiac education for patients that had open heart surgery. Often we ended up at the same lunch table usually with other people around. She had caught me looking at her "hook hand" several times and we would just smile at each other. She also seemed to look at my leg and I had seen her watch me walking. She did not seem to use the arm much, only to hold papers between the hooks and seemed to use her good hand to bend or straighten and position the arm and swivel the hook. She always had a long, white lab coat on so I could not see much more than the hook. Today, we were alone and she made a point of bringing the hook up on to the table where she knew I could see it. She started talking and asking me about my leg. I could tell she was quite interested and seemed to have lots of questions. Time was short so she asked me if I would like to come over to her condo to continue our conversation. I rapidly agreed and we set Friday at 7:30 for our get together. I arrived at 7:29 and knocked at her door. Because of the stairs and no railing on her steps to the porch, I had used my forearm crutches to get up to her door. She answered and as it was summer, was wearing a sleeveless white blouse and short-shorts, bare legs with no shoes. She also had her prosthetic arm on. She is about 5'2" tall and weighs about 105 I would guess. Ginger was wide eyed at seeing me on crutches and invited me in and indicated the couch for me to sit on. She chose a chair across from me. After some small talk, she asked if I was comfortable talking about my leg and was I attracted to her arm and did I like being around her. I told her yes to all and that I was very comfortable with my leg and in fact, enjoyed it like it was very much. Her jaw dropped a little and she got a big grin on her face. She asked if she could be very open and honest with me and would I keep what was said only between us? I said that was fine with me and hoped for the same with her and what did she have in mind. She told me that as a kid growing up she was very interested in people with disabilities and in particular leg problems. She used her bed slats as crutches and ace bandages to bind and pretend that her legs were crippled. As she got older doing so also became a sexual thrill. Her interest was also a reason she went to nursing school. I was the first disabled man that she had gotten up the courage to approach and talk with. I then told her that I had done the same thing! We talked more about what we had done and as she was talking she kept looking more and more at my leg. She had developed cancer at the end of her nurses training and even though it was her arm that was effected and not her legs, she was very happy that she was going to be very disabled and had even wondered what it might be like with no arms. She had read about people that used their feet as hands and had been doing it quite a lot even before she lost her arm. She indicated she had gone through a lot with the cancer but was very happy that she was an amputee. More than once she thought about seeing if she could have the other arm removed. We talked about amputations and she indicated she enjoyed seeing people with amputations and that it was a sexual thrill for her. I told her it was for me also and that I had thought several times about having my left leg amputated; either a hip disarticulation or hemipelvectomy. I had even talked with a doctor friend about it. I was not sure I wanted to do it though, as I love having my paralyzed leg and wearing the brace. I think we were both getting quite turned on by now! Ginger then asked if she could see my leg and brace. Laughing, I said if I showed her 'mine', she would have to show me 'her's'. She readily agreed and I stood and lowered my slacks. She was like a kid in a candy store, she moved over to the edge of her chair, asked me to move closer and started to look more closely at my leg and brace. She asked if she could touch and I said of course. As her hand moved higher on my leg she was disappointed that my boxer under shorts blocked some of the view and asked if I would remove them which I did. I could tell she was really turned on by what she was seeing that close up for the first time in her life. I don't think she even noticed my semi arousal. She asked about how the knee locks and the spring loaded ankle joint worked (newer version of the old locking one). I showed her that when I lifted my leg/brace up and the foot cleared the floor, the springs would bring my foot and toes up. I explained that I had surgery on my ankle to put a piece of bone at the back of the foot to keep my foot from dropping but it did not provide enough lift so the springs were necessary. I have very little motion in my ankle, it is almost fixed but with the weight of the shoe, the front of my foot would drop down enough to cause my foot to drag as I walked. After a few more minutes she sat back in her chair and I asked her if it was my turn? She looked away and then turned back to me with tears in her eyes and said yes, but that she was very ashamed of how she looked....that it was not going to be sexy like I was to her. She removed my shorts and pants from the floor and moved over to sit in front of me and said I had to do the work. I removed her blouse and she turned so I could look at her prosthetic arm. She explained how it worked and all of the straps and wires. She instructed me in how to loosen the straps that held it in place. I lifted it off (quite heavy) and then removed the protective cotton "stump sock" protector that was over her shoulder and saw what was under it. It has been less than a year since the surgery and it was still red in spots with several scars. Everything had been removed including the scapula, the shoulder joint and a lot of tissue, only part of the clavicle (collarbone) was left. A long scar ran down from the upper-top part of the shoulder area, ½ of the way to her neck, through the axilla to her chest wall. I now noticed that there was something showing at the edge of her bra. I asked if I should remove the bra, she nodded yes and as I unclasp it, Ginger turned her head away. A prosthesis fell from the bra cup; the scar continued across her chest to her sternum where her right breast had been. I turned her head back to face me and told her that she was very beautiful and that amputees were my favorite and that I found her very sexy. She said "Yeah, right" like she thought I was just BSing. her. I found her left hand in her lap and moved it over to my very hard penis and she looked down and saw for the first time that it was hard. I told her there was no way I could fake that just like she could not fake the wet spot that had appeared on her shorts between her legs when she was looking at and feeling my leg and brace. She looked down at herself and in a few seconds finally started laughing. She said there were several other things I should know about her. That she was still a virgin and that only a few male medical workers had ever seen her like she is now. Her Doctor was a woman. She had never seen a man with a hard on much less had her hand on one! She said that she had thought several times about us having sex together but that would have to wait because her period had just started this afternoon and she did not think I would be interested. I responded that a woman having her period was the only thing sexier than having an amputated limb and that it was my favorite time to have sex. She could not believe that I felt that way and then confided that she always felt VERY horney during that time and masturbated more than usual. Her hand had never left my hard on and she looked into my eyes like she was trying to make a decision. She asked again if I really found her sexy. She said she felt very sexy with her amputated arm but having her breast removed had almost been more than she could stand.....could I really over look that? I reminded her that she had her hand on how I felt and that having only one breast made no difference, that in fact the whole thing of her arm, shoulder and breast being gone was a fantastic turn on to me. It also emphasized the beauty of her left breast (36C?) which was conical shaped and stood up and out from her chest with no droop and the upturned nipple and the areola that was very large. Ginger explained that because so much bone, muscle and tissue had been removed from her right shoulder area (just skin left over her rib cage) that she had very little control over the prosthetic arm and that she could only make the hook open and close by pulling her left shoulder forward or back to control the wire from there to the hook. She had to use her left hand to move the arm in what ever direction she wanted it to be. She said she did not like to wear the arm much and only did so at work so as to not scare the patients. She wanted nothing to do with a bionic arm. Nor did she like bras. She said she had a padded piece that went over her shoulder to build the area up to make up for the lose of so much bone, muscle and tissue that she used when she went out without her arm. I told her that it was not necessary to ever wear it or the arm for me if she did not want to. She asked me how I liked her the best, with or without the arm and I said I would like to spend more time looking at it both ways and would let her know. Right now either way was fantastic. She then asked me if I would walk back and forth in front of her several ways; just like I was now, using my brace only, then with crutches and brace and then with the brace off and crutches. Since I now had no clothing on, I told her she would have to be the same way and she removed her shorts pronto. She had nothing on under them. I asked her if she would put her arm back on and helped her do so and without the bra. My left leg is less than half the size of my right leg because of muscle atrophy which extends all the way up through my left buttock. It is also 1 inch shorter and my shoe is built up. My right leg is also weak; I can't step up or down any steps without something to hold on to. I can walk some without my crutches but must always use them without my brace on. I have full feeling in my legs as the virus effects the pathways from the spinal cord to the muscles and not the feeling in them. Only one muscle works a very slight amount in my left leg, the one that runs up the front of the thigh and this lets me pull my leg forward when I am walking with out having to throw my hip out and around a lot to move my leg forward. As I said, I have had surgery on my left ankle; a piece of bone was placed in the heel and was supposed to keep my foot from dropping and dragging all the time but had not fully worked. The ankle joint in the brace is also spring loaded to keep my foot up. With age, my toes and the front part of my foot still droop all the way over when out of the brace. I walked back and forth and turned for Ginger in my brace and then picked up my crutches and walked back towards her. She seemed to focus only on my leg and not my hard that was starting to drip pre cum. I asked her to remove the brace for me and as her hand reached the upper strap in my groin, she finally did find the pre cum dripping. She looked at it on the back of her hand and my penis and asked what it was. I explained and she ran her finger around the tip and I thought I was going to cum right there, I warned her what was going to happen and she said she wanted to see that happen sometime. She licked her finger and got a smile on her face. She finished undoing the brace straps and shoe and I pulled my foot from it. Earlier I had told her that I liked the straps and knee pad very tight around my leg which felt very good to me. I keep my left leg shaved so I can feel the bands of my brace better and the bands can't pull my hair. She lifted my foot up to the chair and placed it between her legs and she removed the sock. Her artificial arm was beside her and I could see the hook opening and closing as she moved her left arm around. I crutched around and with my left leg being shorter and not touching the carpet, it just moved on its own, sort of flopping around and looking very crippled. As I turned back towards her, she quickly moved her hand away from her nipple which was very large and it looked like her breast had swollen also. She looked embarrassed like she had been caught doing something wrong. I crutched very slowly back to her and we never broke eye contact. Her eyes were wide and she licked her lips several times. When I got back in front of her I told her to go ahead and finish herself. She smiled in relief and pulled her left leg up and over the chair arm. She lifted my left leg up and placed my foot along the inside of her right leg and scooted forward in the chair and over my toes and foot. If I had been able to move my toes, I could have wiggled them into her slit. She had quite a bit of pubic hair over a fairly large area and the open legs showed her long, large, full lips and the wetness flowing from them. She was quite engorged and purple and the white string of her tampon stood out. We had still not broken eye contact very long and I told her it was ok for her to look at the object of her desire. She leaned forward and placed a kiss on my crippled leg, rubbed her cheek against it and stared at it as her hand slipped between her legs and she started to get herself off. She slipped 1 then 2 fingers into herself and then slid them out and up to her clit which was sticking out by now. Within seconds she had a tremendous clit orgasm and I could feel my toes getting wet. She grabbed my leg and pulled it to her and I could feel her hard nipple crushed against it. After a few minutes she calmed down and smiled up at me and in a very shy voice said thank you. She leaned back and her hand went down to my wet foot which was buried under her crotch and moved it out and started to rub the wetness into the foot and ankle. Needless to say I was as turned on as she was a few minutes ago. She said that was her 3rd cum of the day thinking about my leg and that she had hoped she was going to be able to see it tonight. Ginger then looked at my penis and asked what I needed to do. I told her I needed to sit down first as my right leg was about to give out. I asked her if she wanted to be with me when I did myself or leave and if she stayed did she want to make it happen. She said yes, she wanted to do it. I asked her to grab my finger between her hooks and when she did it was a little strong. Her eyes lit up as she had figured out what I wanted her to do! She said wait one and got up to go get something. I told her to also bring back a towel. When she returned she had what looked like a small, wide rubber band and showed me how it was wrapped around the base of the hooks and that kept them closed as she relaxed her left shoulder. When she moved her left shoulder forward, it pulled a wire that opened the hooks. She changed bands and tried my finger again and it felt just right. I explained that when a man mastrabated he moved his hand up and down the shaft of the penis and did so a few times for her to watch. I asked her to try it with her left hand. I then explained that when I came, it would shoot cum all over the place and that we did not want to get it into her arm and gum things up so she should cover it with a towel. She knew by now that I wanted her to use her hooks to get me off and was egger to get started. I moved my butt to the edge of the cushion and had her gently try to grasp me with her hooks. When she did so it felt fantastic and along with the knowledge of what was going to happen, I almost came. I had to warn her not to move yet and why. She just grinned!!! She kneeled between my legs and found a position that would allow her to lock her elbow joint in place and rock back and forth on her knees which would move her arm and hooks and my skin up and down my penis shaft. I asked her to pull on my balls with her hand to try and slow me down and we started. I could not believe the feelings created (both mental and physical) and knew I was not going to last long with all that had happened so far. Sure enough after about 10 strokes I told her it was time and out my cum gushed. I could not remember anything that strong and long for sometime. One squirt hit her in the breast and one on her chin. The rest went on me and the towel. It did not take long for me to get very sensitive and I had to ask her to stop and let me go. She did and then used her finger to wipe up the cum on her chin. She looked at it and then stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it off. She started to mover her finger to her breast and I said wait and sat up and moved her towards me. I first kissed her lips for some time and then moved my mouth down to her breast and with my tongue started to clean her up. Naturally that included her nipple which was still very hard. My hand went between her legs and my finger found its way into her very wet vagina. It slipped in beside the tampon and reached her G spot and off she went again. Two Disabled Workers Ch. 02 Reading chapter one will help understanding of this chapter. Strong sexual content. ***** As my fingers worked in and out of Ginger's vagina, she arched her back as I hit her G-spot. The extra pressure of the tampon added to her pleasure. She started her cum and it lasted for some time and she finally pushed my hand away saying she was getting too sensitive. We kissed some more and she checked my fingers to see if they were bloody and they were not. Her hand found my paralyzed leg and she rubbed it. My hand found her prosthetic shoulder and I traced the scar line down from where it exited the prosthetic socket and across where her breast had been. I leaned down and kissed the line all across her chest. Ginger pulled my head to her tightly as I did so saying she could not believe I was doing that. I looked up into her eyes and said why not, it was part of her and a very sexy part at that. She finally accepted that I was not repulsed by looking at that missing part of her body. I moved my head back down to where I had been pulled off and continued my way over to her beautiful 36 D breast with the pointed nipple and areola sticking up and out from her chest. I took the whole end of it into my mouth and sucked hard. This brought loud moans from her saying please don't stop yet. As my lips sucked around her areola, my tongue moved rapidly across her nipple. It grew even harder and larger in my mouth. Her hand had pulled my paralyzed leg open and she was pulling on my full balls during this. After a couple more minutes of some not so gentle sucking of her breast, she came. It surprised both of us and she remarked that it had never happened before to her. She had to always stimulate her cunt (her word, which she said she liked) to make herself cum like that. I told her good, I liked making my lover cum different ways. After she had calmed down some more I asked her if she would like to come to my place for the night at least. I told her I thought she would like some of the things I had to show her. Ginger thought that sounded great and I told her to pack some things for her period and clothing would be optional the rest of the time. She laughed and said that sounds very good. I also asked her to leave her arm here, she grinned and said ok. I helped her off with it and then watched her get ready. She was good with only one arm and hand, but I also watched her struggle with some things, but made no offer to help. She knew I was doing that and smiled at me several times. After she got ready she helped me get my brace back on doing the buckles then helped me with my pants. The thin material, baggy t-shirt she had on was drooping sideways around her neck and it pulled down over her missing shoulder and breast just covering that area. I could also see her nipple sticking out on the other side, pushing the material way out. She told me she had never worn it before in front of anyone but loved how it looked on her. I told her thanks and she was right, she looked very sexy in it. I struggled to my feet having to use my arms to lift myself from the couch. I had no strength in my legs to do like a normal person did. I had my crutch in my right hand and used my left to be sure that the drop locks on my left leg brace were in place. I put my arm through the cuff on the left crutch and we headed to the car. I waited on the porch while Ginger locked the door and then she watched closely as I got down the steps and to the car. I opened the door for her and put her stuff on the back seat. I closed the door and crutched around to my door. I put the crutches on the back seat and sat on the driver's seat lifting my legs into the car. I use a hand control and we started towards my place. Ginger watched as I drove, pushing the hand control forward to apply the brakes and pulling down on it to give the car gas. I did this with my left hand and had to use my right hand to steer so I said I was sorry I did not have a free hand to use on her. She laughed and said you can make up for it later. When we got to my place I pushed the garage door opener and the door opened. When we got into the garage I opened my car door and pulled a wheelchair that was close by over to the car door and locked the wheels. I moved my rear to it and then lifted my legs from the car to the foot plate. I moved around to Gingers side and opened her door and helped her out. She leaned down and kissed me saying she loved the chair. I told her I was using it more and more and I hoped she would not be embarrassed being out with me in it. She said absolutely not and I looked very sexy in it, please use it as much as you like. I led her into the house and showed her around. It is a two bedroom ranch style that was built to be totally accessible for someone in a wheelchair. The bathroom had a roll in shower with a bench fastened to the wall and the kitchen had lowered counters in some places. There was a very secluded back patio with hot tub and the area had a roll out awning. I fixed something to drink for us and we sat out there talking. Just before Ginger sat down, I pulled her in front of me and pulled her top open even more and kissed her chest again along the scar of her mastectomy. She pulled my head into it more again and said she could feel me doing it and it was like she still had a nipple some places. It felt very good now she said. I pulled the shirt up over her head and arm and she undid her shorts and let them fall to the ground. I took my shirt off and she removed my shoes and when I put my hands on the wheels of my chair and lifted myself, she pulled my trousers off. She asked if I wanted my brace off and I said up to you. She thought for a few seconds then sat down without removing it from me. We talked about tonight quite a bit, what had happened sexually so far and how we were about being crippled. Both of us were very relieved that we both loved our conditions and could enjoy it with each other. We even thought about having more done to make us even more crippled. Ginger had pulled one leg up on to the chair with her, and she knew that opened her up to me being able to see her very engorged, purple labia. Her lips were very long and large. I knew I wanted to eat her badly and how might she feel about shaving some or all of it for me. My legs were spread and I knew she could see my hard on and hairy balls good. We were both looking at all of each other we knew. I knew if she ever asked me what was the sexiest thing about her, it would be her amputated arm, shoulder and breast. She asked me what limb I thought she should have removed next. We went through each one that was left talking about the pros and cons of each. She said if it was either of her legs, she would have the whole thing gone, hip and all. If it was her remaining arm, it would be just like the right one, all of it down to her chest wall. Then she said would I please take her to bed and use my thick cock to fuck her cunt good. She did not want to be a virgin any longer. I wheeled to the bedroom and then said let's take a shower first. She said good idea and I need to get rid of my tampon. She sat on the john and pulled it out then looked at me and said are you sure, I am bleeding heavy right now and I said no problem, I love it. She got my brace off of me and we got into the shower. As we sat on the bench I asked her how she felt about getting rid of some of her pussy hair. She said good idea and I asked her how much of it and she said all of it. I asked if she wanted me to join her and she said for sure. I got back in my chair and got a battery operated hair trimmer, some disposable razors and shaving cream. Back in the shower I got on the floor and between her legs and used the trimmer to get rid of a lot of the hair. I then did myself before we got wet. Next I shaved her and she was dripping blood towards the end. I ran my hand all over the area and she said it felt great. I got back up on the bench and Ginger asked if she could shave me. I told her sure and that I would help stretch the skin in certain areas. We got the job done with none of my blood spilled. I agreed with her that it felt fantastic. After rinsing, she took me in her mouth and sucked good and then she asked me to douche her which I did. We dried and she took the towels into the bedroom and put them on the bed. She then asked if I minded putting my brace back on and if she could be on top for the first time. I said sure and she helped me get it on explaining it had always been her fantasy for it to happen this way. I got in bed and we kissed and I rubbed her breast good. Ginger did not wait long and said she was more than ready to do it. She straddled me and took hold of my cock directing it to her vagina. She slipped down on it and took all of it quickly. I am not that long but on the thick side. I have a long foreskin and she pulled it down as I went in. As soon as it was all the way in she started ridding me. I was able to thrust back at her some. I had her stop a couple of times so I would not cum yet. I noticed that after only a few times in and out of her cunt my cock was very bloody. She sure felt good that way. I reached up and took her breast in one hand and used the other to find her clit and rub it as she slid down on me. This rapidly caused her to orgasm big time and she took me with her. Feeling my cum squirt against her cervix pushed her even harder and prolonged it for her. She soon collapsed onto my chest still having spasms in her cunt. I could feel our juices running out of her as I got soft and then slipped out. We stayed that way for several minutes and during that time I used my hand to massage her empty shoulder area. She told me how good my brace felt against her leg as she rode my cock. She finally lifted her head and grinning at me said it was a good thing no one could see us right now as she thought it probably looked like someone had been murdered with all the blood on us. I laughed with her and said but it sure felt good. I gave her a towel to put between her legs and she headed to the bathroom. I wiped myself off and got to my wheelchair and joined her in the shower. We washed off good and as she was washing me I got hard again. Ginger got a happy look on her face and asked if she could use it again and I said sure hop on. She faced me with her knees on the bench squatting down on my hard on. I held on to her and she moved up and down on it. She soon came and just kept on going. I thought I would last a while this time having just shot a load in her. She was looking in my face and said she could become addicted to this very easily. I told her I hoped so. Your cock head hits my G-spot almost every time she moaned. I said good, enjoy it and she did, her cunt clamped down hard on my cock and she rammed herself down as far as she could get me in her and just came and came. I felt her vagina spasm over and over again around me and it soon sent me gushing into her cunt. I was surprised at how fast it hit and how much I had left. Her one arm was locked around my head and we were soon kissing and doing a tongue dance with each other like the world was coming to an end. I was still hard and buried in her and thought I could feel her cervix moving like it was trying to suck my sperm into it. I mentioned it to her and she stopped and "felt" for a while and then grinning, said she could feel it also. We went back to kissing and I could feel cum and blood running down my balls on to the shower floor. The whole thing was the most fantastic feeling I had ever enjoyed with someone. It made me feel very special that I was her first one and that she enjoyed it so much. Ginger soon said as much as she hated to, she had to get off as her knees were sore. I helped her off and we both laughed at the bloody mess we had made. I told her it was a fantastic way to share something so special with her. She turned the water on and hosed me off saying she thought she might have to do that to me some day. I grabbed for her but she got out of the way. Soon she had me rinsed off and handed me the shower wand and I rinsed her good. I asked her if she always had such a heavy flow and she said once in a while especially if she had masturbated a lot because she was so Horney. She thought the added orgasms might have stimulated her uterus to flow more. Ginger added that her shaved snatch sure felt good against mine. I agreed and said I was looking forward to eating it soon. We washed each other and I inserted a tampon for her while she had one leg up on the bench. We dried and I transferred to my chair and we got out. She put on some panties with a Kotex pad. We headed back to the bed after she grabbed the towels. We got them all together and put them in the washer. Nothing was on the sheets. After holding each other for a while we fell asleep as it was almost 2 AM. I was awakened with sunlight brightly lighting the room thinking I was having a wet dream. I then realized that it was Ginger sucking me very good. She had pulled my foreskin all the way off my cock head and was using her tongue while she sucked. I put my hand on her head letting her know she had me awake. I wondered how long she had been doing it. Our eyes locked and she kept at it. I warned her she had me close and she speeded up a little sucking harder. I soon came letting my head fall back and moaning how fantastic it felt. She kept at it being sure I was empty. She moved up by me licking her lips to be sure she got it all. I pulled her to me kissing her passionately enjoying the taste of my cum in her mouth. Laughing as we broke she said another first for the list, I loved doing it and wondered what it would be like she added. I told her if that was her first time, I did not know what it would be like when she became an expert. I moved my mouth down to her beautiful breast and then over to the mastectomy scar area. My hand was rubbing the area where her shoulder used to be. Ginger had pulled my paralyzed left leg up over her hip and was rubbing the very atrophied thigh and then calf. We stayed that way for some time until my pee hard demanded relief. As I started to get up Ginger asked me to not put my brace on today and just use my wheelchair. I kissed her saying it would be my pleasure. I let her go first in the bathroom, her pad was bloody and tampon was soaked. She replaced the tampon and I asked her if she had a belt for the napkin and she said yes. I asked her to use that and not the panties if she did not mind. She laughed and said very sexy. My hard on had gone down enough that I could pee and I felt better. We headed to the kitchen for some brunch. After that we went out to the patio for some sun since we were both still naked. The sun felt good but we did not stay in it long. I put the canopy out and we enjoyed sitting outside and talking. I asked her about her comment that she might have her left arm off like the right was. She said yes she had given it lots of consideration. I told her I would like to see her use her feet as hands and she agreed to show me the rest of the day. I suggested we put a light string or rope around her left arm to remind her not to use it and she thought that was a good idea. I went into my junk drawer and got some and put some around her waist and tied her wrist to it along her side. I told her if she had not sucked all the cum out of me this morning she could try getting me off with her feet. She laughed and said later you will be back up, I promise. I asked her if she had ever done a man before and she said no. I followed that up with have you ever gotten yourself off with your feet. She blushed and said yes by using a dildo, holding it with her toes. That I wanted to see I told her. Anytime she answered. I soon asked Ginger if she wanted to try and fix dinner that way tonight. She said with my lowered counters she did want to try. She then asked me if I wanted to be an amputee or paraplegic. I told her that was a hard question to answer. I liked my paralyzed left leg the way it was and thought it would be nice for both of them to be the same way. But then again I had thought about getting rid of my right leg and hip lots of times so who knew what would finally happen. Being around her now, as sexy as she was with the missing arm, amputation is sure on the top of the list right now. Do you have a favorite way for me to be I asked? She said no, whatever makes YOU happy is fine with me. I transferred out of my wheelchair to the lounge she was on and we got on our sides and cuddled together. We were each on our left sides so that put her empty shoulder on top. I started kissing her empty shoulder area and then using my hand to massage the whole area including her breast. She got her hand behind her and even though she was lying on it, and it was tied down, she managed to find my balls and play with them as I played with her. We did that for about 30 minutes then decided a 30 minute power nap would be good. We went to sleep with my hand holding on to her nice big breast and she had a hand full of nuts. After we woke up it was time to think about dinner. I was going to grill a steak and we went into the kitchen to see what else we might be interested in. Ginger opened the ice box with her foot and we got some potatoes out. There was stuff for a salad and some garlic bread. Ginger took a while to get the potatoes and put them in the sink. It was lowered so she was able to wash them ok and then got them in the oven. I enjoyed watching her struggle and she enjoyed me watching her. She said she was very glad she could do this with someone else around. Every once in a while she would automatically try and use her arm and the string caught her. After she got the potatoes in the oven and it turned on, she came over to me in my wheelchair and used her foot to rub my very hard cock. We went back out on the patio and she told me how much she liked seeing me in my wheelchair without the brace on. She added there were times she wanted to see me walking with crutches but the chair was what she liked most. I told her I liked her without her prosthetic arm most of the time, but like she wanted to see me in my brace sometimes, I was the same with wanting to see her with the arm on once in a while. I told her I fully understood her limitations with it but wished she could use it more than she was able to. She agreed she also wished she could use it more but at the same time, NOT being able to use it made her much more crippled which was a big sexual thrill for her. I also told her I had a brace for my right leg if she wanted me to wear it and that I had an extra wheelchair if she wanted to try using it. We could even go out that way if she wanted. I added I would not mind wearing shorts for if we did. She asked about pushing hers with only one arm and I told her that the wheels could be linked together so they both turned at the same time and with some practice she could learn how to make it work. I asked her if she had ever thought about being paraplegic and she said yes, back before her arm was amputated. She had not thought about it much until she met me though. She wondered how she would manage with only one arm. As we were talking she put her foot up between my legs touching my cum leaking hard on. I finally asked her if she wanted to make me cum that way and she said later but not right now. She just enjoyed touching me. When she thought I was getting close, she could see my balls pull up, she would stop and use her feet to rub my atrophied left leg all over. Her feet were very soft and felt fantastic. The mental thought of what and why she was doing it added to the extreme pleasure she was bringing me. I kept watching what she was doing and when I looked up she had a big smile on her face. After several minutes of this the timer went off on the oven and I said guess it is time for dinner. I wheeled over to the gas grill and got it started and Ginger went into the kitchen. When I got there she was getting stuff for a salad out on to the counter. She asked me to cut up some of the cucumber and radishes for her which I did. She washed the lettuce and put it back on the counter. She asked if I had a tall chair she could sit on and I did not. I told her there would be one the next time she was here. I asked if a bar stool type with a back on it would do and she said it would be just the thing. I tore the lettuce up and put it in a big salad bowl and added the stuff I cut up. We both wanted different dressing so none was put on now. Two Disabled Workers Ch. 02 I watched her set the table and get the drink glasses out. I was amazed at how high she could reach things with her toes and the good balance she had standing on one leg. She obviously had been practicing. We both liked our steak medium and I went out to get it off the grill. I helped her do a couple of other things and we sat down to a great meal. I asked her what she wanted me to do and she said cut up my meat and fix my baked potato. Then we will see how good I can do. I have not been eating as much as doing other things. She was able to get her foot up to the table and manage the meat and potato ok but needed help with the salad as she could not stab it and keep it on her fork. She asked if I would undo her hand and I told her no, keep doing what you can I will feed you. She asked if I was sure I did not mind feeding her and I told her no, I thought it was a very sexy thing to do. We kissed and continued our meal. After we finished we got the dishes done and went back out on to the patio. She again sat in front of me and put her feet up in my lap and started in on my cock. I was already semi hard from watching her in the kitchen. This time I wanted her to finish me. She got my cock between her big toe and second toe and while pushing it into me rubbed it firmly up and down the shaft. She was able to smear the pre cum that was flowing down the shaft making it very slippery and it felt fantastic. She used her other foot to spread my legs and moved the toes in under my balls. She rippled them adding to the arousal. We were looking into each other's eyes the whole time and soon I told her I was getting close. She got a big grin on her face and pushed a little harder. Soon my head fell back and I started pumping cum out my purple cock head. It landed all over me and her feet and I had to put my hand on her foot to stop her as I was getting quite sensitive. When I recovered I rubbed the cum into her feet and then we leaned forward and kissed. We went inside and watched a movie cuddling on the couch. After it was over Ginger asked me to take her to bed and she did not have to twist my arm. We stopped off for a shower and Ginger got rid of her pad and tampon. There was just a spot of blood on the pad and the tampon was not nearly as soaked. Looks like she is slowing down. We got in the shower and washed and shaved each other as stubble was starting to appear. As I was shaving her I knew I wanted to eat her good. She douched and I inserted a tampon for her. After washing off again, I got between her legs and started kissing and licking her very smooth pussy. I have never been with anyone that was shaved, and the difference between shaved and not shaved is like night and day. I started with my tongue in her vagina and worked my way up to her clit. I spent some time close to it, but not touching it, and when she was squirming a lot finally started licking it hard. This sent her over the top big time and she came hard. Her legs were clamped tight around my head and it was a good thing I could get my nose up high enough to breathe. When she was able to talk again she said that was two more firsts for her, being eaten and being eaten during her period. She could not believe I had done it then. I told her it was no big deal, she had a tampon in to stop the flow and here in the shower was as clean as she was ever going to be. She traded places with me and started sucking my nice big hard cock. Even though I had cum a lot in the past 24 hours I was still able to produce a little to satisfy her craving. I helped her up and we dried off and headed for bed. Ginger told me this had been the best time in her life so far and was looking forward to much more. I could not agree more!