Date: Wed, 19 Sep 2012 07:30:25 -0400 (EDT)
From: chatterman36@aol.com
Subject: helping the handicapped

Helping the Handicapped

By Mike Loggerman
_Chatterman36@aol.com_ (mailto:Chatterman36@aol.com)

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When I was 17, I was looking for a part time job, but  no one was hiring.
I looked around  for odd jobs around the neighborhood, and found a man in
his 60's with bad  arthritis who was looking for someone to help around the
house.  I applied for the job and got it.  His name was Ron, and he was in
pretty  good shape for an older guy.  His  hands were bent from his arthritis,
and I did his dishes and laundry for  him.  He sat around and chatted  while
I worked, and he seemed to be a really nice guy.
As I was finishing up the dishes, he asked if I would  be willing to help
him with some "personal" things he couldn't do himself.  He said he could
pay me extra.  He was such a nice guy, I told him I'd  help him with whatever
he wanted.  He blushed and said this was very personal help.  I asked what
it was, and he said he  needed help in the shower, soaping up and rinsing
off.  I told him I'd be glad to help, so we  went to his bathroom and he
undressed.  He suggested I get undressed too and help him in the shower.  I hadn't
thought about that, but started  to get undressed.  I don't have a  big
cock, and am self-conscious about it, but figured this was a job, not a  beauty
contest, and took off my clothes.  We stepped in the shower and got the
water warm, and I grabbed the bar of  soap and started soaping his hairy
armpits, and moved down his chest.  He told me to soap his cock good, so I  got it
good and soapy, and felt it starting to get hard.  I started to get
nervous, but he said  not to worry because it felt really good and no one had
touched his cock in a  long time.  His cock was about seven  inches hard, almost
an inch and a half longer than mine, and we were both  enjoying it.  He
noticed my cock was  hard too, and he said he liked my cock a lot.
After we rinsed off, I dried myself and then dried him  off.  Our cocks
were still hard. Ron  said he hadn't cum in a long time because he couldn't
stroke himself well, and  asked if I would make him cum.  I  was already
excited so I agreed.
We went to the bedroom, and lay on the bed.  I was laying close to him and
started  stroking his cock.  Ron moaned and  said it felt really good.  I
started  rubbing his chest while I stroked him and played with his big balls.
As I stroked him, my hard cock pressed  against his leg.  Ron said I should
 stroke my cock while I stroked his.  As I stroked our cocks, Ron asked me
to stroke our cocks together.  I scooted up to him, cock to cock, and  held
our cocks together and stroked them.  The feel of his hard cock against mine
was incredible.  I told him I was going to cum soon.  He said he was ready
too.  I stroked our cocks faster, and shot my  load. My warm cum dripped
down over our cocks, and Ron started shooting his load  too.  I got some towels
and cleaned  us up.  We got dressed, and he  showed me to the door.  He
said I  should come back tomorrow, and he'd pay me $100.00 per week for my
help.  I was excited because that's more than I  could have made at a regular
job.
I came by the next day and did the chores he had for  me.  I was thinking
all day about  being naked with him again, so I asked if he wanted to take a
shower.  He said no, but if I wouldn't mind, he'd  really like to cum
again.  I  followed him to his bedroom, and watched him take off his clothes.  I
was still dressed, but lay down next  to him and ran my fingers through his
thick grey pubes.  I played with his balls and felt his  chest before I
started stroking his cock.  I liked the fact that I could handle Ron's cock
anytime I wanted, and had  full access to every part of his body.  He put his
hands behind his head and I ran my fingertips over his  armpits.  Ron asked if
I'd mind  getting undressed, because it helped him get off.
I took off my clothes and got between his legs.  I held our cocks together
and  stroked.  It felt really good, and  he moaned, saying how much he loved
us jerking off together.  I told him I liked it as much as he  did.
He said he wanted to do something special for me and  told me to get on my
knees by his head.  As I did, he took my cock in his mouth and started
sucking me.  I watched as my boss moved his lips up  and down my shaft, burying
his face in my pubes. I thought it was hot to have  Ron suck my cock, and
enjoy my body.   I started to moan and thrust  my cock in and out of his mouth.
 I  said I was going to cum and was about to pull away, but he held my hips
and I  shot my load in his mouth.  He  swallowed my cum and said it tasted
good.  I went back to stroking his cock, and watched as his cock head
swelled.  I put my mouth over his  head while I stroked, and felt him shooting
his load in my mouth.  His cum didn't taste bad, and I lay down  next to him.

Ron held me and said he really appreciated me sharing  my body with him.  I
told him I  really liked making him cum, and also liked feeling our bodies
together. He said  there was a lot more we could do that was pleasurable,
whenever I wanted to  learn.  I said I'd like it.  He said he wanted another
load of my cum  and started sucking me.  He licked  my balls and the area
between my balls and ass.  It took me longer to cum the second  time, but I
shot a load in his mouth.  When we were done, we got dressed and I went home.
As I lay in bed that night, all I could think about  was getting off with
Ron, and how much I enjoyed the taste and feel of his cock  in my mouth.  I
stroked my cock  while I thought about him, missing his nakedness against
mine.
The next day, when I got to Ron's, after doing the  dishes, and taking out
the trash, I asked Ron if he wanted a shower.  Ron got serious, and said he
did want  the shower, but that he shouldn't have asked me to get him off
because he didn't  want to take advantage of me.  I  smiled and told him making
him cum is my favorite part of the job.  He looked really happy, and let me
pull  down his pants.  I started stroking  his cock, and slid off my
clothes while I did.  We got on his bed and sucked each  other.  I loved the taste
of his  precum, and the scent of his bush.  He asked what I'd like to do
and I told him how all I could think about  was being naked with him.  He got
on  top of me and sucked my nipples and licked my pits.  It felt incredible,
and I begged him to  stop.  I got on top of him and did  the same thing to
him.  He moaned in  pleasure as I licked his pits, and the feel of his hard
cock pressing against me  deeply excited me.  I told him I  wanted to do
whatever I could to pleasure him.
We held each other rubbing out bodies together, and  Ron looked me in the
eyes and said there was something he'd really like us to  do, but only if I
felt comfortable with it.  I told him I'd do anything he  wanted.  He held me
tightly and  said, more than anything; he'd like us to fuck.  I held him
tighter and whispered that I  was learning from him, so he better fuck me
first.
He had me get on all fours and spread my cheeks.  I felt him licking my
hole.  I moaned as I felt his tongue force its  way inside me.  He turned me
over,  and pressed his cock against my hole.  Ron looked at me seriously and
asked if I really wanted to do this.  I told him I wanted him inside me more
than anything.  I felt him pressing  his cock slowly inside my hole.  We
both moaned as he worked his cock deeper inside me.  My cock was hard at the
thought of an  older man's cock deep in me.  He  stroked my cock as he
fucked me.  I  loved feeling his big balls hitting me as he pounded my hole.  He
said he was going to cum soon and  asked where I wanted it.  I told him  to
shoot it inside me.  He picked up  speed and let out a groan as he shot his
load deep in my ass.
I worked for Ron every day, and he paid me on  time.  One day he had me
take him to  a support group for people with disabilities.  I was sitting
outside the room, but I  heard people telling Ron how good he looked.  He told
them his new "aide," was taking  good care of him.  I sat in the  waiting
area with a couple of other aides, while the meeting went on.
When the meeting was over, Ron introduced me to  "Charlie," a dark haired
guy who looked to be in his early 40's who had deformed  hands like Ron's.
I noticed he was  fairly unkempt, and smelled like he hadn't showered in a
couple of days.  Charlie told me he heard I was taking  good care of Ron,
and said if I had some extra time, he could use some help  too.  I gave him my
cell number, and  took Ron home.
On the way home, Ron said Charlie is a nice guy but is  pretty depressed.
He said Charlie  needs some help and might ask me to work for him as well as
Ron.  Ron said that was okay with him as long  as I kept coming to help
him, and he made me promise that what we did, was  personal between us only.  I
agreed,  and we didn't say any more about it.
Later that evening, Charlie called me, and said he was  looking for a part
time aide, and that Ron looked well cared for, and said if I  had any extra
time, he could use some help too.  I told him I usually helped Ron in mid
mornings, but was free from mid to late afternoon every day.  He said he'd be
happy if I could come  early evenings for a couple of hours.
I went to Charlie's about 4pm, and we talked about  what work he needed
help with.  Basically, it was the same as with Ron.  He needed light housework
done,  cleaning, cooking, etc.  I asked him  if he needed help with
showering and dressing.  He smiled and said he was just about to  ask if I would do
that.  I told him  I didn't have a problem with it.  He  said he hesitated
to ask because a lot of guys would have a problem helping  another guy
shower.  I laughed and  said that's why they pay me the big bucks.  He laughed
too.  He agreed to  pay me the same thing Ron was paying me, and asked when I
wanted to start.  I told him I could start right now.
Charlie showed me around his apartment, pointing out  things that needed
attention.  I  spent about an hour and a half cleaning and straightening, and
wondering what he  looked like naked.  When I was done  with the housework,
I asked him if he wanted help with showering.  I told him if he didn't mind,
it would  be a lot easier for me to help him shower if I could get in the
shower with  him.  He asked if that's what I do  with Ron.   I told him what
I  do with Ron is between me and Ron, and what I do with him is between him
and  me.  He smiled approvingly and went  to the bathroom.
I helped Charlie out of his clothes, and then stepped  out of my own.  We
looked each other  over, and got in the shower.  I  started to get hard, and
Charlie noticed.  I told him I was sorry, but sometimes it has a mind of its
own.  Charlie said it was okay, and actually  made him feel more
comfortable in case he got hard.  I started soaping his body, paying extra  attention
to his armpits and hairy chest, moving down his body slowly.  His cock
started to get hard and I  soaped it along with his balls and hairy crotch.  His
cock was fully hard, and it was  pretty big.  I pulled back his  foreskin
and washed his cock head.  Charlie started to moan, and said if I didn't stop,
he would cum.  I asked if he wanted me to help him  cum.  He said yeah, so
I stroked his  soapy cock.  As he moaned, he asked  me to stroke my cock at
the same time.  He watched as I worked my cock and his.  I stepped closer to
him and held our  soapy cocks together, stroking against each other. He
groaned deeply as we  pushed into each other.  He said how  good it felt and
shot his warm sticky load against me.  A second later, I shot  mine.
After we rinsed off, we stepped out of the shower and  I dried us both off
and e lied down on his bed.  He said that felt really good, and was  hoping I
'd help him out like that.  He asked if I do that for Ron, and I told him
that what I do with Ron is  private, and what I do with him is private.  He
was starting to believe me, and asked  if I enjoyed helping him get off too.

Charlie went on to tell me that it was a long time  since he got off, and
how good it felt to have someone touch him intimately  again.  I told him I
really liked  doing it.  He asked what I liked  about it.  I told him I liked
his  hairy body and his cock.  It wasn't  as big as Ron's, but I didn't
tell him that.  He said he really liked my body too.  I told him I'd be happy
to get him  off anytime he wanted.
We lay in his bed, and I ran my hands along his hairy  thighs.  I gently
ran my fingers  over Charlie's hairy balls and started stroking his cock.  He
closed his eyes and softly  moaned.  As I stroked him, I sniffed  his
crotch, and licked his balls.  I  licked the underside of his shaft, and pulled
back his foreskin and licked  around his head.  I took his cock in  my mouth
and moved up and down his shaft.  As I buried my face in his pubes, he opened
his eyes and watched me suck  his cock.  I loved the feel and  taste of it
in my mouth.
When I saw him watching me, I stopped and  apologized.  He said he was
enjoying  it, but sucking him was not part of the job.  I told him I was sucking
him because I  thought he was hot, and I wanted to eat his cum.  He spread
his legs and I got between  them and sucked his cock as I let my hands roam
his hairy body. As I sucked his  cock, he moved his foot between my legs and
massaged my cock and balls with his  foot.  The feel of his cool foot
against my balls sent me over the edge and I shot my load on the bed.  Charlie
started to moan and I felt the  underside of his cock throbbing against my
tongue.  He thrust up into my mouth and shot his  load.  He watched me
swallow, and I  lay down beside him.
Charlie put his arm around me and said it was  great.  He started rubbing
my balls  with his hand and said he was really happy I wanted to play with
him.