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| by Larry |
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| It was almost noon on a bright, very warm spring Saturday afternoon as I patrolled the local mall. Even though theweather was great, there were still a large number of people inside shopping. I wasn't shopping or looking for anythingin particular. I could feel the preliminary pangs of hunger and I decided I should think about hitting the food courtbefore it got too crowded. However, I was stopped dead in my tracks by the sight of the most beautiful looking guy I'dever seen. He was standing in front of a lady's clothing store. What attracted me to him at first were 2 things: the longwhite plaster cast encasing his right leg and the wooden crutches that supported him. I've always been a sucker for agood-looking guy with a cast and crutches. This guy wasn't just good-looking he was HOT! He wore a pair of ultra short, tight and frayed cut-offs that exposed his entire cast, along with a navy sleeveless t-shirt. He also wore a simple brown sandal on his left foot. He had thick golden blond hair that was drawn back in a ponytail. His arms were beautifully sculpted, as was his long leg. As I casually passed him, I saw that his eyes were a deep iceblue. His right leg was crossed in front of the left one and the heel rested gently on top of his left foot. Long slendertoes poked out of the end of the cast. I moved a bit further down the mall, crossed to the other side and casually kept an eye on him. Soon a couple of youngwomen came out of the store and started down the mall in my general direction. When they came out, the young studshifted his weight and began to glide gracefully behind them. Just my luck, I thought. He's straight and one of thewomen is either his wife or girlfriend. After going past a few stores, the women entered another store and I watched asthe young man took up a position in front of the store near the entrance. I also noted that he visibly sagged as hecrossed his casted leg over his left and set it on top of his foot. He wasn't at all happy. At that moment, I knew thatsomehow I would have to attempt to meet this stud and strike up a conversation. But how? No opportunity seemed topresent itself. Just then the two women came out of the store and began to head further toward the end of the mall. They talked animatedly amongst themselves, ignoring the hunk crutching behind them. They headed for the escalatorand I was hot on their heels. When he reached the escalator, the young man took the crutches from under his arms,held them in his left hand and carefully hopped onto the escalator grabbing the rail in his right hand. As we slowlymade our way up, I found it difficult to take my eyes off of his white cast. The cleanliness of the cast told me he hadn'thad it for more than a week or two. At one point, I did move my eyes however they rested on his tight, firm round butt. At the top, he easily hopped off of the escalator, slipped the crutches back under his arms and took a few steps to theside. My opportunity arose as I passed them. I overheard the women say to the young man that they were going intothe department store in front of them and he should wait nearby for them. I stood with my back to the mall, looking ina store window. There I caught his reflection as he headed toward an empty bench. He eased himself down with hiscasted leg in front of him. He leaned his crutches against the bench on his right side and lifted his leg then rested it ontop of the crutches. At that I turned and made my way to the bench. Since it was the only one around, I gestured at theempty spot beside him and said, "Do you mind?" "Not at all," was his reply. As I sat down I didn't know what was harder: his cast, his body or my dick. I swallowed hard and said, "That's a prettygood-looking cast you've got there." He smiled, looked down at it and said, "Yeah, it does look good don't it?" I enquired, "So what did you do to deserve such a great cast?" "I was roller blading and I got into a disagreement with a car. I guess I lost. I busted it in five places." "I hope you don't consider me too bold or take this the wrong way, but it looks good on you." "You think so? It's nice to hear a guy say that." "You know, you don't look too happy to be here. Is it tough for you with the crutches?" "Actually, no. They're a breeze. It's just that I'm here with my sister and her girlfriend. I was going stir crazy sittingaround the house and I saw this as my only chance of getting out. I hate shopping with women." "So why don't you wander off on your own?" "I'm afraid they'll leave without me and I'll be stuck without a ride home." "Well, then, I've got you covered. Why don't you join me for some lunch? Then we can spend some time together andwhen you're ready, I'll take you home." He turned his head toward me and our eyes met and locked. Finally he said, "You know what? You're on. Let themshop all they want. I didn't want to be with them in the first place." Before I could react, he was up on his left leg and was slipping the crutches under his bare arms. As I stood up, heextended his right hand and said, "By the way, I'm Mike." "It's a pleasure to meet you Mike. I'm Randy." He was about to head for the escalator when I said, "Hey, Mike. There's an elevator down here if you can make it. Itmight be easier for you." So we headed for the elevator. I slipped onto his right side and as we strode slowly down the mall, my eye keptglancing over at his casted leg hanging suspended just above the floor. As we stood waiting for the elevator, I said,"You handle those crutches well. Have you been on crutches before?" "Yup, this is my third time. When I was 16, I broke my ankle. Then when I was 21 I tore the ligaments in my ankle. So you could say I've got some previous experience." We were alone when the doors to the elevator closed. I felt my heart pounding and my cock getting harder but Iswallowed hard and said, "I hope you're not offended but I think you really look hot in that cast and watching youswing on those crutches really turns me on." He smiled at me and said, "I'm glad you like the way I look. Not too many guys would have the guts to say it to anotherguy. Do you mind if I ask a personal question? Are you gay?" Just then the doors opened. We stepped out through the crowd and when we were relatively alone, I said, "Yeah, I'mgay. Does that bother you?" "Hell, no. I'm bisexual and lately I've been looking for a guy to spend time with. You see I've only been in town a fewmonths and I don't really know anyone." "You know, with that cast, I'd have thought you'd have a lot of women drooling over you." "Maybe they are but I'm not interested. My last two girlfriends were into mind games and that just turned me off. Sowhen I moved here, I figured I'd like to try a relationship with a guy." I reached out my arm and said, "Do me a favor, pinch me. I gotta be dreamin'" Mike laughed and we headed to the food court. I got us some burgers, fries and drinks while he found us a table. Inspite of the crowd, it was easy to find him because he stood his crutches up. When I had placed the food on the table, Ilooked around, found an empty chair and brought it over. I lifted Mike's leg and propped it on the chair. When I satdown he gave me an evil grin. "What," I asked. "Did you like the feel of my cast?" Smiling back I answered, "You're damn straight." "Actually, no I'm not. I like guys so I'm definitely not straight." We spent almost an hour eating, laughing and getting to know each other. I found Mike to be a kind, warm sensitiveguy with a great sense of humor. Like myself he enjoyed romantic dinners, quiet times just cuddling and long walkson the beach in the moonlight. "It's even more fun to stroll on the beach when your leg is in a cast," he said. I replied, "So what are you doing tomorrow evening?" "Taking a long romantic walk on the beach with you?" "Sounds like the perfect way to end a great day." I checked the time and said, "Well, it's still early. What do you want to do?" "Well, I'd invite you back to my place but I share it with my sister and that wouldn't be much fun." "Are you telling me that an attractive stud like yourself, doesn't have his own place or share one with someone otherthan his sister. We've got to put a stop to that immediately." "What do you mean?" "I mean, if you want to start a relationship with a guy, then maybe you should move in with that guy." "I take it you mean you." "Who else will take care of you like me? Your sister? I don't think so." "I don't know. I've never been with a guy for anything other than a one night stand." "Look, I've been open and honest with you and I believe you have too. Let's try it out and if you don't feel comfortableand you wanna move back in with your sister, that's fine with me." He sat quietly and mulled it over. Finally he said, "What the hell! Let's do it. This is what I've wanted and if I don'ttake a chance now, I might not get another one." "I promise, no mind games either. Just two guys living together, cuddling together and maybe even falling in love." "Sounds good to me." "So what do say we get out of here, go to your sister's place, get your stuff and get you settled into your new digs?" "Let's do it!" I helped Mike up and we weaved our way through the tables and headed for the parking lot. With some effort, hemanaged to get into the passenger seat and I put his crutches in the back seat. When I had gotten into the car, hereached across with his left arm, put it around me and pulled me toward him. We kissed long and deeply. When webroke off, he said, "Thanks, man. I really appreciate this." "Now aren't you glad you busted your leg?" "I am now. A few days ago I was hating it but now, with you looking after me, why wouldn't I love it?" When we reached his sister's apartment, I was surprised at how small it was. He kept most of his stuff in two suitcasesthat he kept under her bed. There was no room in the closet for any of his things. We had collected his things in aboutten minutes. "I'll take this stuff down to the car. You look around and see if you've got everything." Just as I closed the lid of thetrunk, Mike came swinging down the sidewalk. "Anything else?" "Nope." "So what about your sister?" "I left her a note and told her I found someone to look after me." "That's it?" "Yup. We were never close anyway. She only took me in cuz she figured my girl dumped me. Oh, well. Her loss." I helped Mike back into the car and we drove off. As I drove, he rested his hand on my groin and when were waiting fora light to change, he'd be squeezing me gently. It was an hours drive from his sister's place to my home outside of thecity. I pulled into the long curving driveway but pulled the car around back. I smiled as I watched Mike give the house a good once-over. "You live here?" "Yup." "Man, you're folks must be rich." "Were rich. They were killed in an accident four years ago. This was part of their estate that I inherited." "Sorry, man, about your folks, I mean." "That's ok. Don't let it bug you. Come on inside and I'll show you your new digs." I held the door open for Mike and he swept past me, one of his crutches brushing past me and my heart beating faster. I lead him down a hall toward the main entrance. We stood at the foot of the main staircase and I said, "You have achoice, you can hit the stairs and crutch up to our room or if you step over here and press this button like so," I presseda button and immediately a hum could be heard behind the wall. The hum ended and the doors opened onto a 2 personelevator. "This is a second way to the 2nd floor and down to the basement." As we rode to the 2nd floor I continued, "The whole house is designed to be comfortable for a guy on crutches. Everyroom but the kitchen has a thick wall-to-wall carpet that will be heaven on your bare foot. All of the furniture iswidely spaced to allow you to maintain your use of crutches without bumping into or tripping over furniture." When we had reached the bedroom, I sat at the foot of the bed and he stood in front of me. I looked up into hisbeautiful blue eyes and he smiled warmly at me. I reached out, unbuttoned his shorts and let them fall to the floor. Next, I slid his black briefs down to the floor. I leaned forward and rubbed my cheek against his cool, hard cast. Then,I leaned closer and started kissing his slowly hardening woody. Then, opening my mouth, I took his dick inside andlicked the underside with my tongue. When he was fully hard, I put my hands on his hips and slowly began to rockback and forth. I heard a soft moan come from his chest. Lovingly I brought him slowly to a climax. Finally with afinal great release, his juices exploded deep into my mouth. I released his semi-hard dick from my mouth butsmothered it with kisses. As his breath came slower, he said, "Gawd, I haven't had a great blow job in such a long time. Man, you were great." I smiled and replied, "Any time, my friend, any time." I stood up and put my arms around his strong body, stroking him gently and then our lips met. His tongue probed mymouth and I returned the affection. Then he broke away and began planting kisses all over my face and neck. Heworked his way around my face and began nibbling softy on my ears. I was semi-conscious of the fact that his cast waspressing against my leg and this made me hard. He felt my hard groin against him and managed to drop my pants tothe floor. As we continued to kiss, his hand slipped down my briefs and he took my dick in his hand. Playfully hesqueezed my dick. Then he pushed my briefs out of the way. He cradled my now hardened dick in one hand and putthe other around my back. Slowly and carefully he managed to give me a hand job. Happily, I came in his hand. When I had cum, he leaned his head back and looked at me. "Can we do this every day?" I leaned forward, kissed him deeply on the lips, leaned back and answered, "Any time babe." Next, I helped him ontothe bed and as he lay flat on his back, I began to suck and nibble on his long slender toes. "O, that feels so good!" he sighed. I licked the bottom of his toes and he sighed contentedly. Then, I moved up on thebed and lay beside him. He put an arm around me. I asked softly, "What do you think of your new home?" "It's the best place I've ever been in. The bedroom is fantastic and the owner is unbelievable." I turned my head to face him and we kissed. We fell asleep, my bare leg against his cast, his bare torso against mine. The following morning, I awoke first. Carefully I slipped out of bed, making certain not to wake the beauty that lay inmy bed. I headed to the washroom and took a long leak. When I returned, he had awakened. "How do you feel sunshine?" "Aside from needing to take a piss, I feel great. It's been a long time since I've slept next to someone and the longesttime since I've slept with someone who loves me." I leaned over him and gave him a wake up kiss and helped him out of bed. I pointed him to the washroom and then saton the bed watching him gracefully carry himself on his crutches to the bathroom. As he returned to the bedroom, I gothard just staring at his near naked body; only his cast covering his leg. Mike stood on his crutches at the foot of thebed, his eyes locked on my dick. "Damn," he muttered. "What's wrong, babe?" "The one drawback to having this long of a cast, is I can't get on top of you to give you a decent blowjob. You deservemore than having your dick in my hand." I could see the disappointment in his eyes and I was moved by it. I thought quickly and an idea came to me. I leapt outof bed and dashed into the room next to the bedroom. I returned with a desk chair and a pillow. "What's that for?" he asked. "Watch." I set the chair at the foot of the bed but slightly away from the end. Then I helped Mike sit on the end of the bed. Iknelt on the floor, lifted his leg and rested it on the pillow that sat on the chair. Next, I stood in front of him, my woodynow within easy reach of his mouth. The smile on his face was incredible. He looked up at me with such joy on hisface and whispered, "thank you". He put his hands around my waist and opened his mouth. Then he stopped. "What's wrong," I asked. "Nothing's wrong, it's just that I came up with an idea. While I'm blowing you, why don't you lean on my crutches?" I smiled and replied, "I like that idea." So I bent down, picked up his crutches and put them under my arms. As he put his lips around my dick, I closed myeyes and felt an ecstasy I hadn't felt in a long time. It was beautiful how he slowly and carefully brought me to climax. My dick felt so comfortable in his mouth. When I had cum and Mike had released my dick, I got off of the crutches andknelt in front of him. I embraced him and we kissed passionately. Since Mike didn't feel secure enough to take a shower, I gave him a long, slow and erotic sponge bath. After I hadshowered and we had breakfast, we went for a long walk. I was never happier than at that very moment. Having thishot, casted stud striding beside me on his crutches was a dream come true. We revelled in the stares of people whopassed us and we basked in our love when we stood waiting to cross an intersection and I would lean over and kiss himon the cheek. Although we couldn't walk hand in hand, we would hold hands as the opportunity arose. As the heatincreased during the day, Mike slipped his t-shirt off and strutted around with his crutches under his bare arms. Ofcourse, he wore his tight frayed cut-offs, which highlighted both his clean white cast and his strong leg. As he walked,the sweat glistened on his broad chest. When we found a bench in the shade, Mike sat beside me with his casted legresting on my lap. As he rested, I stroked the bottom of his toes with my fingers, occasionally bending over to kissthem. We had a great day together, which extended into a great night. The following day was cool and rainy so we spent it indoors cuddling and kissing, hugging and petting each other andof course, loving each other. Each moment together was pure joy. We got to know each other more intimately and wegrew in our love for each other. As the days went by, some flew by and others were leisurely, I grew to admire Mike's stamina and his physical beauty. His body stayed hard from the workouts he got walking with crutches. Having a useless leg in a cast didn't bother himin the least. Rather he enjoyed his cast and crutches like no one else I had ever met. After three months in the longleg cast, he was admitted to the hospital for further surgery on his leg. When the cast was taken off of his leg, my heartsank at the sight of his thin leg. The muscles were atrophied and the skin was pale almost white itself. Mike flinchedin pain as they straightened his leg to allow it to lie flat on the table he was stretched out on to be x-rayed. Three daysfollowing the surgery his leg was encased in another long cast. Mike never complained once about having a cast or about using crutches. His physical and emotional strengthendeared me to him even more than his beauty. As the fall approached, the long plaster cast was finally removed butwas now replaced by a cast that extended to his knee. Embedded on the bottom of the cast was a rubber heel. We spenttwo days with a therapist who showed us simple exercises he could do to begin rebuilding the weakened muscles in hisleg. Although I didn't need it, I was encouraged to massage Mike's thigh above his cast. Now when we were out inpublic and we sat on a bench, Mike put his leg on my lap and with one hand I would stroke his toes and with the other Iwould massage his thigh. It was also a new thrill for me to watch him walk, still using his crutches but now puttingsome limited weight on his leg. Around the house, he would limp without his crutches, sometimes leaning on me withone arm around my shoulder and my arm around his back for support. However, Mike would never step out of thehouse without his crutches. A month after getting his walking cast, he could easily walked without the crutches but heenjoyed using them and he knew how much they turned me on. It's been more than a year since I first saw Mike in the mall and it's been a few months since the walking cast wastaken off. Mike has a slight but permanent limp but doesn't complain. There are scars running the length of his legfrom the surgeries he had but he doesn't complain. He misses having a cast. He says the cast became like a silentcompanion to him, as did the crutches. One day Mike surprised me by ordering some casting supplies over the Internet. When I asked him about it, he toldme he wanted to wear a cast again but this time he wanted me to be casted with him. I can't wait for this adventure tobegin! |
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