"I am glad my good pal Mike sent you,and you agreed to come, you don't know how much that means to me, mate. Thanks!" Tim said with a glowing smile that warmed me instantly to him.
Mike and I had been partners for nigh on a year. He often talked about his brother Tim who had been disabled since a car crash the year before.
Putting it gently to me, Mike said he was a great brother who undoubtedly envied our relationship. But being close, his brother was able to tell him about his concerns, and how he missed the warmth and indulgence of his beloved Mathew, who was driving the car when they crashed into a tree and was killed outright.
"One thing led to another," Mike continued," and that is why I asked you if you wouldn't mind going around seeing him. There'd be no strings attached, but just to see if you and he could be compatible. You see he is severely disabled but still has the natural urge. I feel so sorry for him Alex. I said I would talk to you about it and see what you said. I hope this doesn't sound too bizarre, but I think of him that much."
"If I am thinking correctly, Mike -what you are asking is could I be intimate with him, and if I could, you would give your blessing right?"
"You are right on the nail Alex. We've known each other a long time and I knew you wouldn't be offended, it won't make any difference to us, we can still continue our very special relationship"
Mike was always outgoing and said it how it was. He said he told his brother I am some special guy who would indeed settle his frustrations.
"And I know you will be able to work something out regarding his obvious limitations," Mike continued. "But he can still get a formidable erection to keep you happy, because I know just how much you enjoy that side of it with me, as much as I enjoy giving it to you after our heavenly foreplay..."
Mike knew me. I am in may element being with him and he knows that. We have long and wonderful fun times together and I can never get enough of the touch, feel and taste of his succulent cock. He loves to tease me like suddenly withdrawing when I am about to suck him. But he has me handcuffed to the bed rail most times so I am limited. But it is all part of the excitement and thrill of being with Mike, being there for him just how he wants me.
"Just fuck me Mike, that's all I ask" I plead with him. It is all part of the role play. He smothers me in the face with his cock and balls and I feel the pungency and the glorious warmth of its throb, beating against my lips as he deliciously guide's it into my throat.
"I will fuck you when I am well and ready, slave" he yells and wanks himself firmly over my face. Tantalizing me so much in that I think he will cum any moment, and then he holds back and my mouth remains dry and yearning for the squirt of his hot cream. But he is cruel on me, rolls me aside and slaps my ass until it's numb.
I yell for his to stop and when he does, I feel the intensity of his finger tips and tongue working me in such a frenzy that I feel he is splitting me in half, then his deep tongue insertion sends me to heaven and the sting of the spanking seems to be soothed with his moving fingers across my hind.
"Stick it out for me, slave. You know how I like it, I want you to be all fucking ass for me." and I do as he demands; knowing then that his fuck is nigh and soon I will feel the immense pleasure of feeling his delicious well primed cock wedged deeply up inside me. Then that so wonderful, divine feeling as he builds and builds stringently, the sound of his fuck as he thrusts and pulls away.
Anyway, next day I did call on Tim and immediately I saw the likeness, Mike didn't tell me he was a twin. I felt sorry for him but he assured me he didn't want that. He said he'd heard much about me and it was so very good to meet me.
We shared coffee together. Considering he was in a wheelchair he was able to take good care of himself although he said he had a nurse come once a day. He told me she was a delightful person and so considerate too, and that he knew when he wanted, she would do the honors sexually for him, whatever that takes. He did let her masturbate him once or twice and he said it was nice when she lifted her skirt to give him a hard-on. But that was as far as it went, because she said she wouldn't feel right to go further because she was married. But she always left a pair of her used red or blue panties, nicely moistened, behind to 'comfort' him.
"You are some lucky guy to have a nurse so considerate to do that."
"I know I am, and she is a beautiful but the only trouble with that is I yearn so much for a real old fashioned style straight forward fuck, which she can't give me. I can sniff her beneath her skirt and wank as many times as I like but it isn't the same. And it wouldn't be fair to press her, she is a delightful person and I would not want for our friendship to stop.
"Mike has probably told you, we don't only share looks and temperament but we also share the same sexual leaning. And that is where you come in, Alex. And if you are game I am."
"Not only are you all the things you said in likeness to your brother" I returned, "but you also say it how it is and that's fine."
Somehow I found myself instantly warmed to him and as he told me more about himself. As we talked I casually touched him like I do with Mike - showing no empathy for his condition, because that is what he wanted.
He was lovely to feel and my touch seemed to sooth him at once, he stopped talking and breathed gently as I massaged him, first over his trousers and then, slowly and gently unzipping him and finding a good erection.
