Date: Sun, 27 Mar 2011 10:47:58 -0400 (EDT)
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Dear John Forever

Dear John Forever ... Copyright Alex Carr 2011


John was so pleased to see me and showed his appreciation with a real  warm
hug and strong kiss which gave out all the passion and desire I expected of
 him.

I had been away on business in Japan - assisting the earthquake victims so
it had been a good month since we met. Usually we managed to see each other
at  least twice a week so John and I were so relieved that I was back.

I should explain that John was one of those thalidomide babes born in the
seventies and was deformed in as much as most of his life is now spent in a
wheelchair, although he is able to hobble around a bit given his artificial
 legs.

I met him during my carer duties and soon grew a deep and fond liking for
him.

It didn't take long before we resumed our normal bonding in a way we both
enjoyed of each other. We had taken to each other so easily, I admit firstly
it  was because I felt sorry for John, being confined to a wheelchair and
all, and  my main concern was for his welfare, that just because he is
disabled doesn't  mean he is without sexual feelings and because we were of the
same leaning   we were soon both able to enjoy each other but, as insisted by
John, not because  of empathy but purely need for gratification.

"I have been aching so much for your touch, to hear your voice  again  and
for real and not over a telephone link" he said as we started to  undress,
occasionally pausing to take in each other in different modes of  undress, to
touch and kiss, his tongue showing me just how much he wanted  me.
At times like these, as we were both silent, the presence of each other,
being there face to face, was magic, we knew exactly what each of us wanted
and  expected now that most of the experimentation and discovery had been
accomplished.

Soon we were naked again, it seemed like ages since we had been before and
I felt his heat and saw that certain look in his eyes which said
everything. It  was a simply wonderful relationship between us both and feeling his
hands clasp  around my back and the gentle pressing on my hips downwards I
knew what he  wanted, and it was what I wanted too, to smell and taste him
again, wonderful!  He moaned as I kneeled before him, his thighs opening as he
slipped along to the  edge of his chair enabling me to get easy access to
what we both craved  for.

His hands were soon placed behind my neck gently pushing and nudging me
into his groin. I closed my eyes and let him make the moves, manoeuvring my
head  and my face into him, the sniffing and the licking there so profound as
I  enjoyed him immensely. I felt him take my breath away as he held my head
firmly  into him, urging me with the certain sounds I knew so well to take
him  orally.

I brought my hands up to cradle his balls, to squeeze and feel them as I
started to take his swell into my mouth, his so beautifully primed bloom so
ready to be sucked.

It tasted good, the warm and pungent earthy taste of John was always a
sheer delight and always so wonderfully thrilling as I discovered a method in
which I could take his whole length into my throat, sheer ecstasy, his words
now  telling me just how much he had been aching for this moment and for my
fuck. I  sucked him for some time like he wanted he just laid there against
the back of  his chair, me looking up to feel the joy of him enjoy me.

"Pete you are my guardian angel, my very own - I love and need you so much,
 everything that is you" and I knew before very long he would want my ass,
when  it would be my turn. Bent astride his chair, my hind steeped in
position so he  could orally enjoy me beneath in a way I loved and adored.. No
holds barred he  enjoyed me from every angle, his probing into me, the
stretching as he sucked  and licked me everywhere underneath, the feel of his tongue
exploring and  delving was simply wonderful.
I was already feeling  in anticipation a  tingle in my passageway and knew
that would next be on the cards.

"Hold you head back a little, Pete, I love to see you suck my cock, love
the way you hold and tease it back and how sensitively you tease my p-hole
with  your tongue, it is divine and I love you so much.
I pulled it out a bit to  strengthen its growth, I could actually feel it
growing inside y mouth as I  continued to hard suck, licking in between the
full length as I felt his eyes  scan me doing it, I told him between breaths,
how good it was and how so very  soothing it felt to suck him, his smell
was so attractive to me and the  taste so appealing, I knew I would have it
there inside my mouth long after -  just like I will feel his lovely cock
inside me even when we'd done with the  fucking. But for now he wanted to
smother me again, wriggling his hips in his  chair and working his cock and balls
into my face once more, making it so lovely  and divine for me as a prelude
to what was soon top come, just absolutely to be  all ass and hole for his
pleasure and it soon was as I changed positions,  turning around so his face
was into my ass, my hands secured to the handles of  his chair so that I
was able to move as he wanted me, and as I wanted, to feel  his caress of me
in different attitudes, so wonderfully delicious.

"I love your sweet ass, Babe" he sighed and I felt his fingers starting
to stretch my cheeks wide apart and then the utter warmth  of his mouth
begin to suck me out like he always did and like he knew how I loved it
"I  just love to be all ass for you John" I said moving it around and
around over  his face and mouth, feeling his tongue lick and tease my hole which
now was  truly aching for the feel of his quality fuck inside.

And we did it all like it was the most natural thing in the world which
made it all the more thrilling, He told me he felt so lucky to have found
someone like me who recognised how a disabled person wanted sex just as much as
 anyone ales. And withy plenty op patience   and understanding and
consideration, we were  both able to work something out so as we could both
mutually enjoy each other in the most intimate ways.

I told him I was indeed lucky to have found someone of like mind, that we
could share all out secret fantasies for real and all this as we enjoyed the
 wonderful oral sensations we could give to each other. Either by flesh
contact  or sometimes with the aid of sex toys, like anal vibrators and
stretchers before  he fucked me, although, after he had worked me there so
beautifully I was most  times stretched and ready for his wonderful eight inches of
heaven.

It was fun too how we fucked, how I manoeuvred myself above him, sometimes
sin his chair and others when he laid on the floor, and the sensation of
his  gorgeous cock awaking slowly into me was absolute paradise, something I
can  never explain just really how wonderful it felt, especially when he had
worked  it right up me, pausing to let us both feel each others throb, and
by now we  knew the signs - ho0w to adjust to each other to reach the perfect
mutual  climax, feeling his whole body rise up beneath me and give me that
wonderful  deep surge of ripe cock.

And we'd enjoy that usually three times after short intervals in which we
talked about how we both felt at that moment, the deep French kissing
securing  our special bond, the little things John loved to do to me, like bending
  me across his lap and giving me a few slaps with his open pal, enjoying
the  sound of the slapping and watching my ass cheeks flush which made him
very horny  indeed..

But the sting was well worth it because emerged in the pleasure of sex and
his beautiful ass sucking once more was so good.

At this time of writing John  and me have been into our relationship  for
nigh on five years and we were talking the other day about how many fuckings
was that, when on average it was nine times a week.

But he paid me the highest compliment in as much as he said no matter how
long we have been together it was as fresh and thrilling as the first time
and  he would want me forever...