9 comments/ 75722 views/ 29 favorites My Sister's Friends Ch. 02 By: Callicious If you have not read "My Sister's Friends" this will make no sense to you. I suggest you read it first and then continue on with this selection. Thank you for your interest. This is not a quick jerk story. Neither is it hardcore sex. It is a story of a young man with Cerebral Palsy and how he learns about love through his sister's friends. I have included it in "First Time" because I thought that was the best fit, although there are elements of Group Sex, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, and Incest involved. How much of this story is true I will leave for you to decide. Names have been changed to protect the guilty. It will be multiple parts. Constructive feedback is appreciated. Kate lay there on the floor quietly, breathing very slowly and softly as I looked at her in awe. My sister Kay, Jasmine, and Shellie looked stunned. After a couple of minutes Kate opened her eyes slowly and looked at me with a broad smile. "Wow! I didn't know that was possible. Where did you learn to do that?" "I don't know. It just felt right, and I thought it was fun. Did you like it?" "I loved it." She reached a hand out and rested it on my thigh. "You are different than any guys I know! Every other guy I've been with has been interested in getting in my pants and if I get anything out of it, fine, but he isn't really concerned. You acted like all you wanted to do was give me pleasure." I was embarrassed at what she said. I was amazed to be looking at only the third set of breasts I had ever seen, and all of them within the last three hours. Not only that, but I had spent quite some time licking and kissing hers. Sensory overload was not exaggerating my condition at the moment. No girls had ever been interested in going out with me, and I had pretty much written off any idea of an actual physical love life because of my Cerebral Palsy. I mean, what kind of girl wants to go out with a guy with bent legs, who can walk, but awkwardly, but certainly can't dance. I could speak better than most guys with CP, and get around better, but still, I was awkward, and my speech was slurred. My hands worked, but clumsily. No, I was not what the girls were going to be looking for. My relationship was going to be with Miss Hand and her five gnarled and bent sisters. "No one taught me anything. Yes, I wanted to give you pleasure! That was all I was after. I've never seen a girl's breasts before today, and yours are beautiful. I never thought I would get to touch them. That was an experience I'll treasure all my life." "You've never seen a girl's breasts before today?" asked Shellie, unbelievingly. "Don't you even look at porn?" I hung my head and admitted, "Yes, I look at porn sometimes, but what girl is interested in going out with me? A guy like me isn't what any girl wants to go out with. I understand. Most aren't rude about it, but they just aren't interested." Kate sat up and gave me a hug. The feeling of her breasts against my chest was heavenly. "I'm sorry, Jared. I never even thought about it. I didn't mean to be shallow, but I guess I paid too much attention to how a guy looks and never even considered it." She acted in no hurry to put her top back on. Shellie said, "So, Kate, you going to make this a topless afternoon?" "I hadn't planned on it, but after what Jared just did for me I think I can let him see my boobs for a while if he wants too. Would you like that, Jared?" She hugged me again and kissed my cheek, then nestled her cheek against mine for a minute. "I'll try not to stare." I said. "But I make no promises." "Stare all you want. I don't care." Shellie reached around her back and unfastened her top. "Let's all give Jared a treat today. What to you girls say?" Kay turned scarlet and said, "But he's my brother! I can't be letting him look at my boobs!" "Oh, come on, Kay. Surely he's seen them before, hasn't he?" said Shellie. "No, I had never seen them before you pulled her top off." I said. "Well, it's not like it is sex or something." said Shellie. "My brother sees mine every once in a while. Since we went to Jamaica it doesn't bother me anymore." "I don't know. I still think it is weird to be topless in front of my brother and other people." Jessica sat looking at the floor with a sad look on her face and didn't say anything. "What's the matter, Jess? Come to think of it, yours are the only ones Jared hasn't seen. Don't you want to give him a thrill, too?" "He won't care to see mine. Mine are so little I might as well not have any for all the attention the guys pay me. I'm not like you three! You have something worth looking at. Mine are barely even there." She put her hands over her bikini top as if to demonstrate they were nothing worth seeing. I on the other hand thought totally differently, and said so. "Jessica, I think you have the perfect size breasts! I've had a hard time not staring at them all morning!" Jessica gave me a one-sided grin and said, "I did notice you checking out my nipples in the cold water, and it looks like you are having a "hard time" all right!" That got the girls giggling, and had me blushing again. "Are you just trying to be nice? No guy has ever said he liked my tits before." I nodded, and swallowed a lump in my throat. "As little as you are, you would look funny with great big breasts. Yours are perfect on your frame. I really like them, though I shouldn't be saying it." "If you really think so, I guess I will show them. You've been a great sport today." She reached behind her back to untie her top, looking me in the eye as she did so. "Here goes." Her ties came undone and she slowly pulled it loose from around her neck with one hand while holding it in place with the other. She let the top ties drape over her forearm and pulled the lower ties loose. I was as excited as a little kid at Christmas when he sees what looks like a bicycle wrapped under the Christmas tree. I was trying very hard not to be rude, staring at her, but it was very difficult. I know I was salivating, and I had to keep swallowing. Jessica colored and the blush extended down from her face to her neck and on down to her chest as she took a deep breath and slowly, so slowly, lowered her arm and her top. Her breasts slowly came into view. Yes, they were small, basically large swells on her chest that my large hands would smother, but to me they were the most beautiful things I had ever seen. I always preferred small to mid-sized boobs whenever I looked at porn on the internet. I wanted to reach over and suckle them, but I kept my hands to myself. Finally, her nipples popped into view and I almost gasped. She might have had small breasts, but the nipples were anything but small! I had already known they were big from seeing them poking through her top, but this was amazing. Jessica dropped her arm at last allowing me to see them in their entirety. I know I was looking at her slack-jawed, but I couldn't help myself! "Those are amazing!" I croaked. "They are absolutely beautiful!" Her nipples were slightly puckered from the stimulation of all that had been going on, and the nipples jutted out proudly from her breasts. You remember how big the pencils we used in Kindergarten when we were learning to write? Well, her nipples were at least as big around as the erasers on those pencils! Not a regular number two pencil, but those great big things little kids use. I was totally awed! Shellie took advantage of everyone's attention being riveted on Jessica and me and slipped behind Kay and grabbed the strings on her top and gave them a quick pull and pulled her top off, freeing her breasts as well. I knew I was going to be in for mammary overload for sure! Kay quickly covered her breasts with her hands and said, "No fair! He's my brother!" "I think he knows that. Like I said before, this isn't having sex. It is just looking. After all, you yourself said it was a rush knowing he saw your boobs a while ago." "I know. It was a rush, but it still feels wrong." "Ask Jared if he likes it or if he wants you to put your top back on." Shellie looked over at me and winked as I looked back and forth between her and Kay. "What do you think, Jared? Do you like the looks of her tits, or not?" I hanged my head a little bit, but looked up at Kay and said, "I think they are very nice, Kay. I like them very much." I mean, I know she is my sister, but for crying out loud, they were tits, and I had been on a starvation diet for twenty years! I didn't care if they were my sister's or not. I liked seeing them. Seeing them in the flesh was so much better than anything I had ever seen in a magazine or on the internet. Kay blushed, but slowly she lowered her arms and allowed me to see them in all their glory. From all the porn I had seen I expected them to all look basically alike, but I found a big surprise here. Other than the size differences, each of the girls breasts were distinctively different. Kay had the largest set of the four girls, with a C cup, but they were also the softest looking, and somewhat droopy compared to the others. She was one who was going to have saggy breasts as she got older, and of the four was the one who most needed a bra to keep them up. I'm not complaining, mind you! I thought they were beautiful. They were a bit more than a handful for my big hands with pale areolas about the size of a quarter and soft nipples that barely protruded. I know they weren't stimulated, and I know they could poke out more than that, in fact I had seen them poking out in the cold water, but they were not as prominent as the others. Shellie had a large B cup size that would be a good handful for me, and she had puffy areolas that were soft looking and had little tiny pointy nipples. Of the four, her nipples were the smallest, being smaller than a number two pencil eraser and were pink. They looked like they would be fun to suck. Kate's are also a B cup, maybe just a skosh smaller than Shellie's, but with a prominent nipple and dark brown areolas that were at least the size of a silver dollar. I already knew they were firm, yet soft and wonderful to lick and suckle. Her breasts were a delightful shape, with the nipple sitting a little high on the breast so that they hung a little bit pear-shaped with the nipples being upturned somewhat. They were absolutely gorgeous. Jessica, though, had my favorites. I couldn't keep my eyes from returning to them. Like I said earlier, they were small, basically swells on her chest that the palm of my hand would cover, but with her small size they accented her shape wonderfully, I thought. Her nipples were a pinkish brown that was not as dark as Kate's, but darker than the others, and her nipples stood out proudly. I found out later that Jessica always wore a padded bra, not because she wanted to look bigger, although I'm sure that was a part of it. She was rather self-conscious of her size, but she wore it because the padding helped to hide her nipples and keep them from poking out though her tops. To me they were absolute perfection. I know Kate, Jessica, and Shellie were somewhat sexually active, and I am pretty sure Kay was, but I for sure had not talked with her about it. I figured that was her business. Yes, she is my sister, and I'd kill any guy who hurt her, but I figured it was her business. She didn't ask about my experience either, not that I had any. Like I said earlier, it wasn't anything malicious on the part of girls, but guys like me don't exist as far as they are concerned. To be fair, guys are the same when it comes to girls with handicaps. They are really missing out, to my thinking. Those of us who have had to learn to live with a physical handicap have often developed capacities for caring for others because we have had to depend on others. I know I'm making a generalization, but some of the most open, caring, and compassionate people have been people I've met in various therapy sessions or at Dr.'s appointments. I just had not met any young ladies near my age that I could connect with. Sorry for the rabbit trail, but I can't help myself. Anyway, there I was sitting on the floor looking at four of the most wonderful sets of girl's breasts, and totally blown away by the sight. I kept looking at Jessica's and there was nothing I would have liked better than to have her down on the floor and be licking and suckling on her little cuties, with or without the pizza sauce! Of course, I was giving each of them a good look, but something about Jessica just drew me to her. Conversation was pretty lively for a bit with the girls bantering back and forth and asking me questions about what I thought. I felt somewhat strange. I wasn't used to being brought into conversations, especially with pretty girls. Most of the time someone with a handicap just blends into the scenery. It is amazing how if you are sitting in a wheelchair people just look right over your head and talk to everyone around as if you didn't even exist, or as if you couldn't hear or speak. Lunch of course was finished, and we all cleared up the dishes and pizza boxes. The girls didn't want to go back into the pool right after having eaten, so we all just sat around the table and popped another beer each. I was concerned about them going back into the pool if they kept drinking. The conversation wandered around to the guys the girls had been dating and went to the prom with, just before breaking up. Of course, they talked about their dresses, and other girl's dresses, and all kinds of other gossip that I had no knowledge of. I would have used that as an excuse to go find a good book, except for the scenery. That was well worth staying for! Even though I had nothing to add to the conversation I was accepted into the group, and I think they pretty much forgot I was even there. Jessica was getting a little tight on her coolers, and she was slurring her words slightly. I really knew she needed to cut back on the alcohol though when she started talking about Carl. It seems he was almost a last minute date, which she blamed on not having bigger boobs. She said guys just didn't find her attractive. Talk about blind guys in a school! She has always caught my eye being cute as a button, but she was my sister's friend, plus she was two years younger than me, so I never even tried to pursue anything with her. Maybe I have a bit of a complex. I've been turned down so many times and had quit even asking. Anyway, it seems Carl asked her out just three weeks before the prom, after he had broken up with another girl. She didn't want to go alone, so she accepted. They went out a couple of times before the prom, and she thought he was an OK guy, but not really what she wanted to tie up with. Prom night came, and she was wearing a short dress that was backless, so she didn't have a bra on. She said, and was rather upset about it, that no sooner than they left the dance Carl was trying to put his hand down her dress. She kept trying to keep his hands out, and he kept putting his hand on her thigh right at the bottom of her short skirt. I know she forgot I was even there, because she said she thought she might have sex with him that night, but because of the way he kept trying to force her, she wanted nothing to do with it. He drove them out of town to a secluded drive and parked the car. She said it really got out of control then. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and told her the least she could do is to give him a blowjob, that she owed him at least that much for taking her to the Prom. When she refused he said he should never have asked her out. She didn't even have any tits to play with. She tried to open the door to get out and he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him and tried to kiss her and feel her up. By this time I was mad and ready to go hunting Carl! Kate asked "What did you do?" Jessica smiled and said, "I leaned on the horn and head butted him in the nose! I know I broke his nose, and he got blood all over his rented tux. Then I said, 'You wanted me to suck on this little thing?' and grabbed it and gave it a yank. I grabbed his balls and squeezed them both really hard until he puked. Then I jumped out of the car and called my dad on my cell phone." "Wow," I said. "Remind me to treat you nicely!" That got the girls laughing, and Jessica turned red. "Yeah, that would be a good idea. Of course, Carl isn't the kind of gentleman you've been. His cock isn't nearly as nice as yours is either!" Now it was my turn to blush. "How do you know about his cock?" asked Kate. "I know he has a pretty good size bulge in those shorts of his, but how do you know?" "When we were playing water polo I 'accidentally' brushed it a couple of times." Jessica grinned at me as I blushed again. "Then when Shellie and Kay were running around the yard topless I backed into it, really accidentally this time, and I reached around and grabbed it through his shorts. If Carl had a trouser snake, Jared has a trouser python." I really wanted the floor to open up and swallow me as the girls all looked at me appraisingly. I needed another beer, but with the tent I had in my shorts right now there was no way I was going to stand up. Shellie licked her lips as she looked at me. Even Kay was interested. Kate said to Jessica, "You should have shared. You know the rules!" Jessica giggled and said, "What was I supposed to do? Tell you all to come over by me in the pool and back into him and then grab his cock?" She put her hand on mine on the table and said, "It really did feel nice, Jared." Now really, I'm not all that big. Yes, I'm bigger than average, but remember I told you if I didn't have CP I'd be 6'3". Well, my cock is proportional to the rest of my body. I have big hands and feet, too. Shellie licked her lips again, looked at me and asked, "Just how big is it, Jared?" I know we had all been drinking, but that blew me out of the water. "I'm not sure we should be discussing that." "Why not? You've been looking at our boobies for a while now. We haven't complained have we? Share the wealth." Kate chimed in, "Come on. Tell us. We won't say anything to anyone else, honest." She was leaning across the table, and her breasts were squashed onto the tabletop and flattened out like a half squeezed marshmallow. As she sat back up the jiggled so enticingly. Jessica placed her hand on mine and squeezed it gently as she looked me in the eyes. "Please?" She was obviously excited. Her nipples were poking out at least half an inch. She gave me that sad puppy look that only cute girls can pull off and I knew I was sunk. There was not going to be any way out of this other than running away and making a fool of myself. Even Kay was leaning forward with expectation. I finally said, "OK, it's nothing special." I never was in any phys ed classes at school, and obviously I didn't play any sports, so I never had opportunity to compare myself with others in the shower, but I knew I was a little above average. "It's about seven and three-quarters inch long when I'm erect." The girls all gasped and looked at me like I had grown a second head or something. "Seven and three-quarters?" squeeked Jessica. "Jeeze! How do you ever get that into a girl?" "I don't know. I've never tried." "You mean you've never been with a girl?" asked Shellie. "What a waste!" said Kate. "The way you use that tongue of yours on a girls nipples, I can't imagine what you would do if you really had sex!" Kay looked stunned, but really turned on by all of this. "I've never even been out with a girl. No girl has ever been interested in a cripple like me." "Honey, I think that just changed." That was Kay. "I think I know three girls that would be happy to go out with you based on your behavior today, not to mention your package. I wish I could be one of them, to be honest!" She was licking her lips as she looked at me from the other end of the table. "I've always wondered what it would be like to be fucked by someone who had a real cock instead of . . . , well anyway." She blushed. My Sister's Friends Ch. 02 Jessica toyed with my hand again and gave me that puppy dog look once more. "Can I see it?" she whispered. "I'll make it worth your while." She brushed her left nipple across my bicep. "Yeah, please." Kate said, "I might even be willing to return the favor," and she held up her breasts, "you know, for what you did for me." Shellie just looked at me with a glazed look in her eyes as she ran her tongue around her lips nervously and nodded. "But, I'd be the only one naked. I know you are topless, and I'm enjoying it immensely, but . . . ." I really wasn't trying to get them naked, honest. I really was embarrassed at the thought of exposing myself to girls. Jessica rubbed her breast across my arm again, bringing my eyes down to hers. Did I mention I felt like I could fall into her eyes? She did that to me. "Please, Jared? I've never seen a cock that big. I doubt Carl was more than five inches, not that I ever want to see his again! If I got naked too, would you do it? Please?" How does one refuse something like that? I started to nod my head in acquiescence when Shellie piped up. "How about if we all got naked? Would that work?" Kay gasped and put her hand up over her mouth. "I don't know that I could do that. He is my brother after all. Topless is pushing it . . ." Kate said, "Come on, Kay. You weren't going to leave when we were talking about Jared dropping trou. He's your brother then, too. We aren't talking about you two doing the beast with two backs, just showing a little skin." "Kate!" "She's right," said Shellie. She jumped up from her chair and came around behind mine, put her arms around my shoulders with her hands brushing across my belly, and wonder of wonders, she rubbed her breasts back and forth across my back. I thought I was going to come in my shorts! Here I was, a guy who in twenty years of his life has never had opportunity to even date a girl, let alone see one naked, who not only has four lovely girls topless, but they are talking about being naked with me, plus, I've gotten to lick pizza sauce from the tits and chest of one of them making her come in the process. Of course I was going to agree! What kind of fool do you think I am? I knew something like this could never happen to me again! I nodded my head, and started to rise. I felt four sets of eyes on me as I stood. Nervous doesn't begin to describe me. My hand dropped to the tie on my shorts and I started struggling to open it. Dexterity is not one of my strong suits, and like I said earlier, I don't have CP nearly as badly as others, but still things most people take for granted I had to really work at. Jessica noticed I was struggling with the tie, which was double tied, and dropped to her knees in front and said, "Let me do it! I want to do it!" Normally I take offense when someone tries to baby me or do things for me that I can do, but she was not saying so in a belittling manner, nor was she condescending, but she obviously wanted to free my cock. She rubbed the palm of her hand up and down my cock a couple of times before looking deeply into my eyes again as she unknotted the tie and then slowly opened the Velcro fastener, freeing my cock from the confines of my shorts, which she dropped to the floor. My cock promptly swung down and hit her in the cheek, leaving a stripe of pre-cum on it. She gasped as she saw it, and Kate moaned. Jessica placed her hand around my cock, looking me in the eyes, said, "It's beautiful," then leaned over and kissed it on the head. I thought my legs would collapse as my hips flexed forward suddenly and my cock lurched in her hand. Day of Days! Kay was looking at me from the other end of the table with her mouth agape, while Kate and Shellie were wide-eyed with wonder. "I had no idea you were hung like that!" said Kay. "If you weren't my brother . . . " Shellie, normally not one to be short on words, was silent, staring. Kate kept licking her lips hungrily, then said "Paul wasn't nearly that big. I've been missing out, I can see." Jessica meanwhile, was still kneeling in front of me, stroking slowly up and down my shaft with her little hands. Now I jack off from time to time, well from day to day, actually, a couple of times a day, but with my hands being stiff and somewhat inflexible I had never imagined anything feeling so good. I was beginning to tremble, and knew I was about to blow, and she wasn't even playing with the head yet. Kate stood and said, "I think we owe you something, don't we?" and pulled the tie on her bikini bottom. When it dropped to the floor and I saw my first live pussy I lost it, and began coming for the first time ever that was not of my own doing. The first shot went over Jessica's head and landed somewhere on the table. My knees let go, and I started to fall, but was able to lean back enough to land in my chair, causing my second shot to go straight into Jessica's forehead and hair, and the third shot to hit her on the shoulder and the top of her breast as she quickly jerked my cock down away from her face. The next couple of spurts were not quite as strong, and they hit her nipple, and then lower on her belly, before dribbling out and dripping onto the floor at her knees. My heart was pounding, and I felt a roaring in my ears as I felt blackness descending on me. All of the sexual excitement of the day plus the intensity of my orgasm put me out. When I woke up the girls said I had been out for just a couple of minutes, but that I had the silliest grin on my face. I'll bet I did! I know I had a silly grin on my face still! I looked down the table at Kay, who looked dumbfounded, but my attention was drawn back down to Jessica, who was still kneeling there on the floor, still holding my cock, which was now at about half mast. I was content. . . . My Sister's Friends Ch. 03 If you have not read "My Sister's Friends" Parts One and Two this will make no sense to you. I suggest you read them first and then continue on with this selection. Thank you for your interest. This is not a quick jerk story. Neither is it hardcore sex. It is a story of a young man with Cerebral Palsy and how he learns about love through his sister's friends. I have included it in "First Time" because I thought that was the best fit, although there are elements of Group Sex, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, and Incest involved. How much of this story is true I will leave for you to decide. Names have been changed to protect the guilty. It will be multiple parts. Constructive feedback is appreciated. When Kate's bikini dropped to the floor it was the first time I had ever seen a real pussy in the flesh. No matter how many one sees on video or in magazines there is no way any can measure up to seeing the real thing. Seeing it in its warmth and beauty is indescribable. The way the short hairs in her neatly trimmed bush curled in a vee pointing down to the slit, and the bump of her clitoris peeking through, the utter softness of the skin that could almost be felt just by looking at it is beyond my ability to express. When I awoke after my explosive orgasm Kate was standing beside me, while Jessica was still kneeling in front of me. Both of them were smiling broadly. Kay and Shellie were still at their places at the table, with smiles of pleasure on their faces. "Thank you. That was wonderful. I've never felt anything like that in my life!" "Oh, don't worry. It will get better," said Jessica as she wiped her face with a napkin. "I don't know how it can. Kate, your pussy is beautiful! It is so much better than I could have thought." "Hey, you guys. Don't you think you are overdressed? Come on, I kept my end of the bargain," said Kate. Shellie, never the bashful one quickly peeled off her bottoms, and Jessica stood up between my knees and said, "Jared, do you think you would like to do the honors?" My cock was quickly reaching full hardness again as I looked up at her. Would I like to remove the bikini from the girl that most filled my idea of perfection? My hands were definitely trembling as I reached for the ties and gently pulled them loose. They parted and her bikini dropped from her hips to the floor. Her bush was trimmed to just a landing strip, also a deep auburn, just like her head, and the cutest collection of freckles. It had a musky aroma attesting to her arousal that I found irresistible. I leaned in and returned the favor of her kiss by giving her a kiss right at the top of her crease. I couldn't help nuzzling her landing strip with my nose a couple of times. Kay stood trembling at the far end of the table with indecision on her face. I knew she was as turned on by all the events as anyone, but she was torn by the thought of being naked with her brother. I felt for her. If I were in her place I would feel the same. In fact, being naked in front of my sister felt really strange to me, but the presence of three other nubile young ladies over-road my hesitation easily. "Kay, it's OK. I see your boobs. If you don't want to get all the way naked, I understand." Her eyes were moist as she looked at me gratefully. "Thanks, but I'm looking at your cock, and what really bothers me is that I can't have it. I shouldn't even be looking at you, but I can't help myself." She slid her fingers into the top of her thong, but hesitated. "Go ahead, girl," said Shellie. "You're the only one left." "Don't push her," I said. "It's totally up to her. I'm OK with her either way." Kate walked around the table and put an arm around her waist and whispered in her ear. I don't know what she said, but Kay just nodded her head and sat down. Shellie started to say something, but I interrupted her before she got started. "Shellie, it's OK. She's my sister, and I love her. If she doesn't feel comfortable being naked with me here I'm fine with that. Don't try to make her do something with which she isn't comfortable." Kay just looked her appreciation at me. "Well, what do you think, Jared? Is it worth it?" Shellie, the irrepressible one posed with one hand on her hip and her pelvis pushed forward. She was the only one of the three who had shaved her pussy bald. She walked to stand next to me where she could look down at my stiff member and reached down, pressed it downward, released it and then giggled as it bounced in place. "Something tells me you like it!" Kate also came back to stand next to me, leaving me with Kate on my left side, Shellie on my right, and Jessica still standing between my knees. I didn't know where to look first, although I kept finding my eyes returning to Jessica. Kay was feeling left out, sitting down at the other end of the table alone, and she got up sheepishly and walked around to stand behind me. She put her arms around my chest and gave me a hug from behind, letting her soft breasts press against my shoulders over the top of the chair. "You understand the way I'm feeling, don't you?" she whispered into my ear. I just nodded. "I know I'm being silly, with you sitting there naked in front of me, but I can't help myself." Her breasts felt lovely against me, and I was willing to let her hold me like that as long as she wanted, whether she got naked or not. Of course, I didn't say anything like that to her. She would have quit and run away, I knew. She was also looking over my shoulder and watching my cock as it bobbed in place. "You do have a gorgeous cock. Too bad you are my brother." She gave me a squeeze and stood up. "What do you guys want to do now? We could go out and get some sun." Now, I've never been one for sunbathing, but I wouldn't pass this opportunity down! We all went out the door, all of us starkers, with me watching as the girls all seemed to add a little extra wiggle to their hips, except for Kay. She seemed rather subdued, but game as she walked ahead of me. Everyone laid beach towels out on the grass and lay down to catch the sun. It was still early afternoon, so the sun was still high in the sky and it was rather hot. We each started slathering sun screen on rather liberally, especially since there were bits exposed that hadn't been exposed to the sun before. "Hey, Shellie," called Kate. "Did you go totally nude in Jamaica?" Shellie actually blushed. I didn't know she could! "Just one day. I slipped away from my brother and parents and went to a different section of the beach. I just wanted to see what it was like, and besides, there was this one cute lifeguard . . . ." She was silent then. "Come on, come on, out with the details!" crowed Jessica. "What was he like?" "Gay." "Come on!" "Yes, he was. I had gotten my nerve up and everything, and then he didn't even pay any attention. It was a real let down. Not like today, though!" Now it was my turn to color again. I had gotten accustomed to them seeing me nude, but when she drew their attention to me again I got embarrassed. It wasn't enough to make me leave though! I don't think you could have dragged me away that day. I knew I would have plenty to fuel masturbation sessions for months if not years to come. "Be sure to put plenty of sunscreen on that cock, Jared," said Shellie. "We wouldn't want that to get sunburned now would we? Need any help?" I shook my head "No." "Too bad! You can help me with my back if you want to." This was getting better and better! Of course, I wanted to. I got up and moved over next to Shellie and poured a generous measure of oil on her back and started spreading it around, getting it up to her hair line and stroking her neck and shoulders, then spreading it out over her shoulder blades and down her ribs on her sides. I brushed my fingers across the swell of her breasts as they pooched out the sides, which brought a little bit of a moan from her. I worked my way down her back, making a point to spread oil all the way down her side as far as I could reach, until I was brushing the towel. When I got to her hips I made a point to stroke up and down her sides, feeling her marvelous figure before working my way on down her legs. I wasn't sure how far she would let me go, so I stayed on the outside of her thighs at first, then, I did her calves and feet. She seemed to like it when I stroked the palms of her soles with my thumbs. When I started back up the inside of her legs she spread them a little wider, leaving me to look at her pussy between her legs as I moved up. I didn't know anything about a pussy other than what I had read and seen on the internet, but it did look rather puffy to me, and there was a good bit of moisture seeping from between the lips. I got to her knees and started higher. Again, she spread her legs just a little bit further for me. By the time I worked my way all the way up the inside of her thighs I was dripping on her leg. She was moaning for sure by now, and when I reached the top of her thighs I decided I might as well be hung for a sheep as for a lamb, and I allowed my finger tips to reach in and graze her pussy on the way by. She gave a gasp and raised her hips, giving me better access to reach her, so I did. I caressed her pussy lips with my finger tips and then slid one hand all the way under her cupping her pussy in my hand. She was moaning almost constantly now as I stroked my hand back and forth over her mound, and then I allowed my thumb to find and enter her vagina while my palm stroked side to side over her pussy and pressed on her clit. She gave a guttural groan, and her pussy spasmed and squeezed my thumb. I just squeezed gently with my thumb and hand, and I must have been pressing on her G-spot or something, because she gave a little cry, and a lot of fluid shot out into my hand. "Enough!" she cried. "I can't take any more!" I gently removed my thumb, but kept my hand over her pussy for a little bit as she squeezed her thighs together holding my forearm in place. My cock was bobbing up and down and dripping steadily from all the stimuli I was receiving. I lay down on my towel, only to see three other girls staring at me. It wasn't even my cock they were looking at this time. They looked at me like a calf looks at a new gate. Not like there was anything wrong, but they looked at me like they had never seen me before. Feeling a little nonplussed at the attention I reddened, thinking something had to be wrong. "What's the matter?" "Where have you been hiding all my life?" Jessica asked. "Yeah," said Kate. "I've never met anyone like you before." Kay, my own sister, was looking at me like she had never seen me before. "Why, what have I done wrong?" "Wrong? What have you done wrong? Not a thing! Every other guy I know would have been after us all day long, and wouldn't have wanted to take 'No' for an answer, but what have you done but give me an orgasm like I've never had before, and you didn't even touch my pussy or try to fuck me. Then when Jessica undressed you, you didn't even try to take advantage of her, even when she was practically in your arms. When I took off my bikini all you did was compliment me and tell me I was beautiful. You treated Jessica with respect when you undressed her, even though she was practically giving herself to you. Most guys would have been demanding Kay strip off too, as was agreed, but you respected her feelings and let her off the hook. And now, Shellie asks you to put sunscreen on her and practically asks you to fuck her you didn't take advantage, but gave her a great orgasm, leaving yourself totally unrelieved. I know you are about to explode, you've been dripping like a bad faucet the whole time you were rubbing Shellie. I've never seen anyone like you in my life!" "You've got that right, Kate! I know what my brother would have been like if it was him. 'Course, he's seen my tits anyway." said Shellie. I was really blushing now. I had learned to control my expectations after twenty years of being different, of never being included in activities, of never even getting to take a girl out, of being ostracized because I was "different", just because I had crippled legs, talked a little funny, and was generally clumsy. Never before had my feelings even been considered by other people. Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm not complaining, well not much anyway. I had gotten used to it. Even Kay, although I know she loves me and is as sweet and nice as can be to me, basically ignores me when out. Not so much ignores me; that sounds too harsh. I just didn't fit in with her lifestyle, and got left behind. I just didn't expect things from other people. To expect anything, even to hope, only left one disappointed. "Jared is always like this," said Kay. "I don't know about the sexual part, but he is always putting other people ahead of himself. He's pretty special, although I guess I've overlooked him too much." She stood up and said, "I think I've been cheating you, Jared. Even though I'm your sister, I've been enjoying looking at your cock, but I haven't quite been fair." She put her thumbs in the sides of her thong and slowly pushed it down her legs, exposing her pussy to me for the first time. It was delightful, alongside the others to see hers now exposed to my eyes. She had it trimmed to a narrow little landing strip that became an arrow pointing to her pussy. We were all surprised to see something like that from Kay, who seemed to be rather quiet and modest. I guess the thong she was wearing today should have tipped us off a little bit, but I know I was surely surprised. "When did you do that, girl?" asked Shellie. "I never noticed that in the locker room!" "I did it last weekend to surprise Paul, but then the bastard broke up with me. He didn't even have the decency to do it to my face! He texted me!" Now, I never liked Paul very much, but that confirmed my thoughts for him. He had been tapping my sister's pussy, then just ups and leaves her after he got what he wanted. I have only one word for people like that, scum! "Do you like it, Jared?" In the words of Balki Bartokomous from Perfect Strangers, "Don't be ridiculous!" "Kay, I think it is absolutely wonderful. You girls have more than made this a fantasy day for me. I've seen and experienced more here today than I ever expected in my lifetime. This has been a wonderful day for me." "Just you wait. We aren't finished yet!" Jessica walked over to me and stood over the towel I was lying on. "You've made me feel beautiful today. I see the way you keep looking at me. If anyone else looked at me like you have been I'd be mad, but when you look at me it isn't like I'm just a pussy to be fucked, but like I'm a person to be loved. I love the way you've made me feel, and I want you to feel the same way." She knelt down astraddle my legs and slid forward until her pussy was pressing against the base of my cock, and then slid forward even more until her pussy slid up my cock until just the head of it stuck out between her pussy lips. She leaned forward, resting those cute little breasts on my chest and looked me in the eyes. Did I mention I can fall into her eyes? Well, I can, and I think I fell a long, long, way just then. Can a man fall in love with a girl just like that? I don't know about anyone else, but I know I did. From that point on there was no other woman for me for life. I liked Kate and Shellie, they were a lot of fun, but Jessica was different. I reached both arms up and around her. As little as she is I did that and had room to spare, but my arms were as full as I wanted them to be. I hugged her to me, and I know tears came to my eyes. Big guys don't cry, right? Wrong. This one did, and I don't deny it. I buried my face in the hair on the top of her head. I had to reach down with my face to do it, but I did. I nuzzled my nose back and forth across the top of her head a couple of times as I squeezed her gently in my arms. I could feel her nipples against my chest, and I felt oh, so contented. Jessica started rocking her pelvis, rubbing her pussy on the underside of my cock. It felt great, but somehow it wasn't what I wanted for her. I slid my hands back across her lower back, stroking her skin gently as I did so, until my hands were at her sides. I slid them up her sides until they were under her armpits, then I gently lifted her straight up and off of me, did I mention she is a tiny little thing? I pulled her forward until she was directly over my face, then I lowered her down so that her pussy was right over my mouth. I had read about men doing this, and I had seen a couple of videos, but couldn't really see what the guy was doing, but I knew they used their tongues on women's pussies to make them come. "No, Jared, you don't want to do that!" "Yes, I do. Why not?" "Guys don't like doing that!" "This guy is different. I like to make you feel good. If you don't like it I'll quit." With that I stuck my tongue out and licked from the bottom end of her vagina straight up to the top of her pussy. She gasped and pressed down on my face involuntarily. "Ohhhhh! That feels good!" I did it again, and again, and again. I loved it, and from the way she was writhing on my face I know she did too. I admit I had no idea what I was doing, and my tongue is a little thicker than most men's tongues, and not nearly as agile, so I made up for finesse with enthusiasm. This was my Jessica sitting on my face, rocking and moaning with pleasure. I was looking up into her eyes the whole time, watching the expressions change on her face as I licked her pussy. I slid my hands around from under her armpits to her breasts and cupped them in my palms. Her nipples were hard with excitement, and I rolled them around and around as my hands made circles around the tops of her tits. I rolled my tongue as much as I could roll it and pressed it into her vagina, which elicited another gasp of pleasure, then, I lightly pinched both nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. She pressed her pussy down onto my mouth hard and shuddered. When I swiped my tongue forward again I hit that little nubbin at the front of her pussy. I didn't know what it was at the time. I knew women had a clitoris, but remember, I'd never even seen a pussy until less than three hours ago. Anyway, when I licked across that little nubbin again this time something different happened. My Jessica gripped the sides of my head with her thighs and simultaneously started bucking up and down on my face like a rodeo rider trying to make a sleepy bronco look vicious. Juices started pouring from her that I lapped up like a thirsty dog at a puddle. Jessica leaned forward and said, "Stop, stop, stop it! I can't take any more," and rolled off of me to lie curled up on the ground next to my head. After a minute or two of lying there looking at me she gathered herself together and leaned over and gave me a sweet little kiss on the lips. "Do you know I've never had a guy want to do that for me before? They all want blowjobs, but no one has ever wanted to reciprocate. You haven't even asked anything for yourself all day, but, you keep giving us pleasure. You are mine! Don't even think about asking another girl out. From here on out you are mine, and I will do everything I can ever do to make you happy. Anything I have is yours. Jessica wrapped her arms around my neck and laying her lovely breasts down on my chest, put her head down on my shoulder and began to shudder softly. I could feel the tears as she silently wept on my shoulder. I just wrapped my arms about her again and held and rocked her gently as she relieved her pent-up emotions. After a moment she lifted her head, looked me in the eye, and then settled her lips down on mine in a soul scorching kiss. It wasn't one of those sexy tongue kisses, but rather that of a lover laying claim to her beloved. I gladly gave back as good as I received. My Sister's Friends Ch. 03 "I hate to break up this love-fest," I heard my sister Kay saying, "but we had better move this back inside before we all get sunburned in places we don't want to be burnt." I lifted my head to see three girls kneeling on the ground looking at the two of us wistfully. We all rose, picked up our towels and . . . . My Sister's Friends Ch. 04 If you have not read "My Sister's Friends" Parts One, Two and Three this will make no sense to you. I suggest you read them first and then continue on with this selection. Thank you for your interest. Worshipper622 alerted me to an error I made between chapters one and two. I inadvertently changed Jasmine's name to Jessica. I offer my abject and sincere apologies. She remains Jessica from that point on. This is not a quick jerk story. Neither is it hardcore sex. It is a story of a young man with Cerebral Palsy and how he learns about love through his sister's friends. I have included it in "First Time" because I thought that was the best fit, although there are elements of Group Sex, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, and Incest involved. How much of this story is true I will leave for you to decide. Names have been changed to protect the guilty. It will be multiple parts. Constructive feedback is appreciated. . . .walked back into the house. The sudden chill of the air conditioning, although not cold, caused the girls nipples to tighten up and poke out delightfully, which I fully appreciated. Jessica was walking with an arm around my waist, and I was conscious of the press of her small breast against the bottom of my ribs. Her hip bumping against mine as we walked made my already somewhat unsteady gait even worse, but I didn't care. As long as I didn't fall down I was as happy as a hog loose in a corn crib. We all congregated in the TV slash game room. We spread out towels on the leather couches so we wouldn't be sitting on them bare. Kate looked at the clock and wailed, "Oh no! It's four twenty already! Josh is supposed to pick me up at six for a date! There is no way I'll be ready in time, nor can it possibly be as good as this day has been." She had a pout on her face. "Do you think I could call him and tell him I can't make it?" The girls all started talking over one another as they tried to come up with an excuse she could use. I broke into the chatter. "Kate, stop a minute. I don't want to see you go. You have been wonderful today, but stop and think about how you felt when Tom dumped you right after the prom. Josh hasn't done anything wrong to you. It isn't fair for you to stand him up for me, much as I would like it. Call him and tell him you need to postpone for thirty minutes, that you lost track of time. If he is any kind of a guy he will understand, but it isn't fair to break it off on him." Kate looked over at me with a tender look in her eye. "Jared, you are right. I know Josh is not the kind of man I met today, but you are right. I'll go out with him, and we'll see where it goes." She walked over to me and knelt down in front of the couch I was sitting on. "Thank you for showing me what a real gentleman is, and what I need to look for." She leaned in, resting her luscious breasts on my thighs. I know it was on purpose, because she sort of wiggled them back and forth and gave me a big smile. Then she gave me a tender kiss on the lips. "Thank you. I'll never forget this day." She then bent down and kissed the head of my cock. She looked up into my eyes and then slowly took the head of my cock into her mouth and diddled the tip of her tongue across the tip a couple of times and popped it out of her mouth with an audible pop. I really thought I was going to lose it for sure! "Kate, I'll never forget this day ever, either. Thank you for seeing me as a real human being today." She nodded her head in understanding. "I promise, I will never look at people the same way again. Maybe you know someone else with CP that is just like you?" "Maybe you would like to go with me to my therapy session sometime? You could volunteer. We are always short of people to help the group. You never know who you might meet." "I think I might like that." She stood, leaned over me, and gave me a nice hug. When I felt her breasts pressing against my chest I was almost tempted to tell her to call and cancel her date! She turned and walked out of the room to gather her stuff. I could hear her on her cell phone as she was leaving calling Josh and apologizing for forgetting the time and her date, and asked if they could postpone it for thirty minutes. He must have agreed, because she left. Kay walked over and sat down next to me. She put her arm around my neck and hugged me to her. "Jared, I never really knew my brother before today. You were so right, and so sweet." Her boobs were straddling my arm as she hugged me, and like I said before, sister or not, they were mighty fine boobs, and I had not seen one in the flesh before today. They felt wonderful, and my cock was bobbing up and down in appreciation. I was so hard, and had been hard for so long it was starting to hurt. I could smell the aroma of Kay's arousal also and much like a flower's fragrance attracts a bee my eyes were drawn down to per pussy. The arrow of her pubic hair was pointing directly to her slit, which was obvious due to the swelling of her labia, as was the moisture that was seeping out of it. We all were at a heightened state of arousal, and had been now for several hours, but Kay was the only one who had not had a release. Sister or not I was going to do something about it. I slid off the couch and knelt between her knees. "Jared, what are you doing?" "Kay, you are the only one here today who has not had some release. I'm not going to have sex with you, but I'm going to allow you some relief." As aroused as she was I knew it wouldn't take much, so I pressed her very slightly resisting legs apart and pressed my face into her pussy. She was already on the edge of the couch, so all I had to do was stick out my tongue and start lapping. With a moan she fell back against the back of the couch as I swept my tongue from the back of her pussy to the front a few times and then remembering how Jessica had reacted to contact with her clit I sucked Kay's clit into my mouth and fluttered my tongue across it. That was all it took. Kay's hips started bouncing up and down on the couch and her thighs squeezed my head until I thought my ears were going to meet, then she started to calm down. I gently licked her pussy, but when I saw her clit was very sensitive I left it alone. Finally with a deep sigh she reached down and pushed my face away, saying, "Enough, already! I can't take any more!" She bent down and grabbed my face in her hands and with tears in her eyes said, "Thank you. No one has ever done anything like that for me before." I somehow expected disgust and disapproval from Jessica and Shellie, but when I looked at them all I saw was approval for caring about my sister. I may burn for it, but I don't care. It didn't seem fair to leave her aroused and needing while watching me love on her friends. Shellie got onto the floor and crawled over to me. Looking in my eyes she asked, "Jared, no one has ever eaten me out before. Would you please do it for me, too?" This was a side of Shellie I had never seen before. She was always the brash outspoken one who flaunted her body more so than did the other three. But here she was almost pleading, asking me for something. I don't know what kind of boys we are producing these days, but there is something lacking! Here was one of the most beautiful and most popular girls in the school, who had her pick of who she would date, and who she would have sex with, and none of them had ever gone down on her! What is wrong with guys that can be so selfish as to expect a girl to give them a blowjob, and even expect them to swallow, but won't reciprocate? Oh how much they miss out on! In my humble, but correct, opinion one always gets more from giving pleasure and satisfaction than can ever be gotten just from receiving. I know my experience is somewhat limited. Somewhat? OK, it is nil, but I am an observer of the human race, and I've seen the relationships that are based on mutual giving and care for each other, and they are the ones that last and are happiest. I decided a long time ago that when I find the right one I'll treat her as my queen. Those I've seen practice this always end up treated like a king. Sorry for the philosophy lesson. I know, I know, you want to hear about Shellie. Anyway, Shellie was looking at me, nearly begging me to do something I would have happily offered my left nut to do before today. I gladly lay on my back on the carpet, just to find a wet spot where I had been dripping while caring for Kay. Do you think I minded? Not a chance! Shellie leaned her beautiful body over mine and then carefully straddled me, landing with her pussy in the center of my sternum. I felt her moisture on my skin as she slid slowly forward. I couldn't help myself. I just had to play with those gorgeous tits as she moved into position. She seemed hesitant and stopped just before her pussy crossed my chin. She looked at me with a little girl look as I plucked at her engorged nipples. "Are you sure? You really don't mind?" I could feel precum as it oozed down my cock. Did I mind? Dropping my hands from her nipples I reached behind her and grasped her buttocks and slid her forward until my nose was nuzzled in her pussy. Hers was different than the others, being totally shaved. I'm not really sure which I like better. It's kind of like apple pie. Hot or cold? My answer to that is yes, and I guess pussy is about the same. Yes! I used my nose to separate her swollen labia and pressed it against her clit once, just enough to make her breath hiss between her teeth and her head arch backward. I smiled at her reaction and decided I was going to take my time and have some fun with her. With Jessica and Kay I had been focused on giving them an orgasm right away, but I decided I was going to pay Shellie back for all the teasing she has given us guys ever since she started growing her boobs. So, instead of using my tongue right away I just nuzzled her with my nose, staying outside her slit entirely, but rubbing the tip of my nose between her pussy and the crease of her leg and around in a circle, pressing the swollen lips in on her pussy, giving indirect stimulation. She was rocking back and forth trying to get me to move in to the target, but I was having none of it. I grasped her hips to hold her in place so I could control the action. Yes, I was teasing her, but at the same time I was driving myself wild internally with desire. My cock was pulsating with my pulse, and the precum was a steady stream, puddling atop and between my balls, which were swollen and aching. I started softly kissing he skin, again staying outside her lips. I kissed the crease of her legs and onto her leg just a little bit and then around just above the clit and back down the other side. When I got to the area between her pussy and her anus it was obviously very sensitive, because she started giggling and bouncing so that I had trouble staying in place. Starting at the back of the slit I gently and very softly started kissing my way up to the front, not giving enough pressure to give any relief, but doing all I could to tease and torment her. By this time Shellie was almost crying as she begged me for some release. Letting go her hips I slid my hands softly up and down her sides as I continued giving gentle kisses, although just a little harder. Her juices were running down my chin onto my throat by now, but I didn't care. I was having the time of my life. About the time my hands reached onto her ribs I allowed my tongue to part the crease as my hands slid around to caress and hold her breasts. She shuddered in place as my tongue found and lapped at her vaginal opening, and she pressed down with her hips trying to get some penetration, but I did not relent. I grasped both nipples and started plucking at them, then finally I allowed my tongue to flick over her clit once. It was like an electric shock went through her. Her breasts were thrust forward in my hands as her head went back and a moan that was almost a wail came from her throat. I pursed my lips around her clit, which was extended way out, and I hummed. She started writhing on my face and moaning as if in pain. I felt like I would have bruised lips from the pressure she was exerting on me trying desperately for release. Why I did it, I don't know. It just seemed like the thing to do. Leaving my lips pursed around her clit I blew on it gently, much like one blows on a baby's belly making motorboat sounds. Everything came loose! She erupted with a loud wail and bounced up and down on my face while gripping my head between her thighs. I'm glad we have thick carpet, because my head was bouncing up and down on it. She let loose a stream of juices that flooded my face, even though I had my tongue out trying to lap up as much as I could. She started to settle down and I gave a gentle lick up her pussy once. She shuddered and fell over to the side and grasped her pussy with her hand, just pressing and holding it. Her breath was quivering and shuddering as her wide glassy eyes stared into mine. She twitched a time or two and stretched out langourously, totally sated. Jessica and Kay were both looking wide-eyed at us, and both had a hand buried deep in their pussies. Jessica said, "I can't take it anymore!" and moved off of the couch and clambered on top of me, settling over my hips. She reached down and grabbed my cock, then lifted herself up and in one motion impaled herself on it. Now remember, I am a bit bigger than average, and she is a little tiny thing. I don't know how she got it all in, but she did. She stayed still for a moment or two adjusting to the size, and then she started moving her hips, riding me. The feeling was exquisite! It was at once soft and velvety, yet tight and compressing. For twenty years I had dreamed of what it would be like to actually have sex with a woman instead of my hand. Well, not quite twenty years, just since puberty started, but it seemed like twenty years. Here I was with my cock all the way in the girl I loved. You say I was just infatuated, or it was just lust, but I tell you when I looked into those eyes and fell all the way in, it was love. There can never be another, nor will there be for me. Jessica was claiming me as hers, just as I was claiming her for mine. She rocked back and forth on my cock and my hips involuntarily it seemed rocked with her. It didn't last long. I didn't wait for her, and we didn't have a great mutual orgasm that I hear about having. It was only a couple of thrusts and I came. The feeling was so intense! Not only was I releasing all the pent up sexual tension of the day, but all of the longing and pent up sexual drive I've suppressed all these years. How much did I come? I have no idea. I kind of blacked out during the most intense part and opened my eyes to some of the aftershocks with Jessica cradled on my chest. I was fulfilled . . . . My Sister's Friends Ch. 05 If you have not read "My Sister's Friends" Parts One, Two, Three and Four this will make no sense to you. I suggest you read them first and then continue on with this selection. Thank you for your interest. This is not a quick jerk story. Neither is it hardcore sex. It is a story of a young man with Cerebral Palsy and how he learns about love through his sister's friends. I have included it in "First Time" because I thought that was the best fit, although there are elements of Group Sex, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, and Incest involved. How much of this story is true I will leave for you to decide. Names have been changed to protect the guilty. It will be multiple parts. Constructive feedback is appreciated. I was fulfilled. My cock was buried deep within the first pussy it had ever been in. I know Jessica didn't cum, but she seemed content as she nestled her head on my collarbone and nuzzled her nose under my chin. My emotions were overflowing, and I felt tears well up in my eyes. I who had given up on ever having a girlfriend, let alone a sexual relationship due to my disability had spent the day in the company of four wonderful, lovely girls, a good part of it nude, enjoying their nubile bodies. OK, OK, so one of them was my sister. We didn't plan it that way, but her body is just as beautiful as the others, and I admit I enjoyed looking at it. I even enjoyed eating her pussy, although as turned on as she was by all that had transpired, and how quickly she came, I guess you would say eating was more of snacking. Jessica on the other hand was the only one I actually had sex with, and that would never leave my memory, no matter what happened. Kay was sitting across the room from us, whimpering the aftereffects of her own orgasm from her hands buried deep in her pussy. "Jared, that was beautiful. I've never watched anyone make love before, but that was beautiful. Thank you for a wonderful day." Thanking me? "What do you mean, Kay? I kind of horned in on your party. I didn't do anything." Jessica raised her head up from my shoulder and looked at me. Her pussy squeezed my cock as her abdominal muscles contracted. The feeling was exquisite! "Jared! You showed me I've been looking for the wrong thing all my life." "Jess is right, Jared. Me, too. If feel badly it took my own brother to show me how shallow I am." Shellie nodded her head in agreement. Jessica just put her head back down possessively and wrapped her arms around my chest, holding me tightly. I felt moisture on my neck and felt her chest shuddering slightly as she cried on my shoulder. "Jessica, what's wrong? I didn't hurt you did I?" Jessica sniffled and shook her head "No." "What's the matter, then, Sweetheart?" Her head lifted and I saw her eyes shining through her tears. "Did you call me 'Sweetheart'?" I nodded and said, "Um hmm. Is that OK?" A broad smile crossed her lips as she put her head back on my shoulder and squeezed me as hard as she could squeeze. "No one has ever loved another as much as I'm going to love you, Jared." I don't claim to understand women. If I live to be a hundred I won't ever claim to understand women. All I had done was to treat her with the care and respect she was due. What was special about that? Whatever it was, I'll keep on doing it, 'cause I surely enough felt a love for Jessica I never thought I would ever experience. Shellie crawled over to us and kissed me lightly on the cheek. "Jared, I thank you, too. I've never been with another guy who treated me like you have treated me today. You never tried to take advantage of me, even when I was practically offering myself to you. Why are you so different?" Why am I so different? Is it just because I have Cerebral Palsy? No, CP doesn't make me any different, really, from any other guy. I still get horny. I still have desires and lusts. I have the same needs as any other man. "Shellie, I don't think I'm really different from any other guy. I guess it is just my experiences have taught me a lower expectation, and I've been disappointed so many times I don't get my hopes up. I just try to treat other people as I want to be treated. Today was a day that has surpassed any dream I ever could have had. "For today, you girls didn't look at me as a guy with CP. You didn't look at my crazy walk, or pay attention to my trouble talking. My crooked hands and uncoordinated moves didn't bother you. You looked at me as if I am a whole man, and you have made this a wonderful day for me. I just enjoyed this day with no expectations, and tried to make it as enjoyable for you as it was for me." The next thing I knew I had two naked girls, one on either side of me with their arms around my neck, and one exquisitely naked girl on top of me, still impaled on my cock. It was still hard, almost as if I hadn't already cum, and the jostling around with the three girls was not doing anything to diminish it. Jessica felt it twitch and moaned. She squeezed it with her vaginal muscles and rocked her hips back and forth. My cock definitely like that! I flexed my hips experimentally, which brought sounds of pleasure from Jessica, and more wriggling from her. Shellie noticed what we were doing and pressed her breasts even more tightly against my side, and rubbed them back and forth. Jessica had not cum earlier, and was obviously still quite turned on. She raised herself up to almost a sitting position and started rising up and down on me. Her lovely little titties that I loved so much were now in view, and I reached up and grasped her protruding nipples between my thumb and fingers and began gently pulling, tugging, and twisting them as she gyrated on my cock. She rested one hand on my chest, and used it as a fulcrum to support her pistoning action, and with the other started rubbing franticly at her clit. I had just cum a few minutes before, but I knew I wouldn't last long. I could feel it building rapidly as Jessica thrust herself down on me one last time forcefully as a wail of pleasure swept from her throat, and she collapsed on my chest, pussy pulsating and squeezing me. One final thrust from my hips, and my orgasm burst from me again also. Do you have any idea what it feels like to orgasm with the one you love, while two other nude women are sandwiching you from the sides, pressing their breasts against you? I know I will never experience such a thing again. I spread my arms out and hugged Shellie and Kay to myself. Jessica also reached her arms around them as we all lay there in a group hug. I knew though, that as enjoyable as this was, it didn't hold a candle to the first time, when Jessica made love to me. I looked into her eyes, and again, I fell way, way, in. Epilogue: We never had another day together like that day, although all four girls and I have a very close relationship. When we see each other we greet each other with a kiss much as a lover's kiss. This certainly raises some eyebrows from folks who aren't in on the secret, and I love it! I who had thought I would never even have a girlfriend, let alone get married had three lovely ladies who really cared about me. (I'm not forgetting Kay. She cares too, but it is a bit different.) Kay borrowed a page from Shellie's playbook and until I got married and moved out, usually would go from the bathroom to her room with only a towel around her waist if she knew I was around. She knew I liked it, and I know she did, too. We would often swim nude together if the parents weren't home, and often Jessica would join us. We never took our relationship to a physical level again, other than visually. Jessica and I got married as soon as I finished college two years later, and have now been married five years. She has given me two wonderfully cute daughters. Both of them are healthy, well developed, and did I mention cute, red-heads, with green eyes, just like their mother's. I adore Jess more today than I ever did, and it is my fondest hope we live together for a long, long time. Kate took me up on my suggestion she visit my therapy session. She fell in love with the program and what it could do for people, and ended up changing her major from art to physical therapy. She is now one of the chief therapists in the clinic. During her junior year at the University she married a good friend of mine, Tom. Tom, like me, has Cerebral Palsy, except his is much more severe. Tom is ten years older than Kate, and before Kate he had never had a date. His CP is significantly worse than is mine. He walks with braces on each leg, and arm crutches, but he has not allowed his physical disability to diminish his warm caring spirit, nor his abilities as a CPA. They have a little boy now that Kate insisted be named Tom Jr. Just last week she gave birth to another boy that they named Jared, and they insisted I be the Godfather. Kay, my sister, also visited my therapy class, and volunteered there for two years while in college. She met and fell in love with Peter, a poor soul who never learned to appreciate her beauty. You see, Pete is blind. He was hit in the head by mortar fragments while defending a girl's school in Afghanistan. Their love for each other is palpable. Last week Kay gave birth to Pete Jr., all 8 lbs. 6 oz. of him. Shellie? Well, Shellie is the only one of the girls who didn't marry someone with a handicap. Oh, don't be critical of her! Shellie, married a medical student right after she graduated college. She wasn't gold digging! She found a young man who wanted to specialize in neurology, with a sub-specialty of CP. She got her degree in Special Education, and has introduced programs in the local schools that introduce students to various handicaps with the goal of stopping bullying and ostracism that so many of us have faced. So far her program has been very successful, and she has called each of us in to speak to her classes. You see, all of us have a handicap or a disability of some sort or another. Yours may not be as obvious as mine, but none of us are perfect. We all need to learn to stick together and build each other up rather than to tear the other down. "No man stands so tall as when he stoops to help a child." (Accredited to Abraham Lincoln and the Knights of Pythagoris.) I believe that applies to any age child, and one who stoops to help one blessed with a disability both can stand tall. I have been asked if this story is about me, or if I have CP. The answer to both questions is 'No'. Because of two chronic diseases I do have, although they are not readily visible, I have sensitivity to others who suffer. This story is based very loosely on a very good friend of mine who does have CP. This young man, now 49 yrs. of age, has never had a date. Some young lady has really missed out! One young lady that I know he really wanted to date told another young lady she "did not want to walk down the aisle with a man who was shorter than she, that she had to hold up to keep from falling." He is not bitter about it, but I know there is a vacuum in part of his heart. I decided to write this examining what could be the outcome if someone looked beyond a physical characteristic and saw the real man. Thank you for your kind attention to my tale, and the very gracious remarks I have received. Please look at people with the eyes of your heart, and not just the eyes of your head.