Chris awoke early the next morning with his lovely mother and aunt lying on each side of him. He lay there replaying the events of the previous night over in his mind. He never realized how wild his mom could be. He knew his Aunt Leah was a little wild but never in a million years would he have guessed his mom was too.
He started thinking back to last night when suddenly he was startled back to reality. The doorbell was ringing. Gently shaking his mother he told her. "Mom, wake up. Someone is at the door."
Waking up, Carolyn suddenly remembered what happened last night. She thought. 'Oh shit, I need to get dressed.'
She told Chris. "Wake Leah up and tell her to get dressed while I go and see who's at the door. Tell her to hurry up. The last thing we need is for someone to catch us in here like this."
After quickly getting dressed, Carolyn ran to see who was at the door. She was surprised to see Cheryl (Cheryl worked with Carolyn) standing there. After opening the door Carolyn told her to come in.
Carolyn asked her. "What brings you around so early on Saturday morning?"
"I've been trying to call you for the last hour. Bob (Carolyn's boss) is on a rampage. Someone screwed up in the main office and all of our computers are down. We need you to come to work right away." Cheryl explained.
Carolyn told Cheryl she needed a little time to make some arrangements but she would come in as soon as she could.
After hustling Cheryl out the door she went back to Chris's room. Leah was lying next to Chris and playing with his cock. She watched as his cock began hardening, while she would have loved to stay and play, she knew she had to go to work.
"I hate to break up the party but there's an emergency at work and I have to go in. Can you stay with Chris while I'm gone sis?" Carolyn asked her sister.
Immediately jumping out of bed Leah exclaimed. "Work, oh shit, what time is it? I am supposed to work a double today! Sorry sis, maybe you can call Dorothy. She said last night she didn't mind stopping by on Monday. Maybe she's not doing anything."
"No, she's in charge of the church bazaar today. What am I going to do? I can't leave Chris here alone." Carolyn retorted.
Chris sat up in the bed and said. "Look you two, I'm not an invalid. I can take care myself. Go do what needs to be done, I'll be fine."
It took awhile but Chris finally convinced the two women he would be fine on his own.
After they left Chris decided to take a bath. Remembering what happened last night when he fell off the bed, he went to stand up and walk to the bathroom but his legs we're not strong enough to hold his weight. He pulled his wheelchair next to the bed and slid himself into it.
He rolled himself to the bathroom and turned the water on in the tub. After checking the water to make sure it wasn't too hot he transferred himself into the tub. The warm water was soothing to his tired muscles. It had been a long night and he was still sore.
Carolyn was still worried about Chris being alone by himself so she called her neighbor and asked if she would check on him until she got home.
Angela Price had lived next door to Carolyn and Chris for the last 10 years. She just turned 52 and was recently divorced.
Her husband had left her for a younger woman. Chris could never understand why her husband left because Angela was a beauty. She looked much younger than her age and always kept herself in shape. She had long flowing black hair and dark green eyes. Chris used to love to watch her when she would sunbathe in the backyard
Chris was sitting in the tub when his mind drifted back to last night. He closed his eyes and pictured his mother sucking his cock. The scene was so erotic. Unable to control his sexual urges he began stroking his cock. Erotic images from last night flooded his mind. He started stroking himself a little faster after each new image flashed in his head.
Lost in his incestuous dreams of last night, he did not hear the back door open and shut. His fist was flying up and down his cock when he heard a gasp. His next door neighbor Angela was standing in the bathroom doorway with her hand over her mouth.
She squealed, "I'm so sorry! I should have knocked but your mom called and wanted me to look in on you!"
She turned to walk away but Chris stopped her. He told her. "I'm sorry you found me like this but I really could use some help if you don't mind. I will understand if you do."
Not wanting to let her friend down, she turned and asked Chris. "What can I do to help?"
Looking up at her he said. "Could you hand me a towel after a transfer myself into my chair?"
When she nodded, Chris noticed she was staring at his hard cock. He had fantasized about her many times during his childhood and now he sensed an opportunity to make his fantasies come true.
He thought of a quick plan. He would feign falling when he transferred into his chair. She would have to help him and he could make his move.
He raised himself from the tub and noticed her eyes never left his cock as it remained hard. Sensing a chance to make his move he flung himself on the bathroom floor. After he hit the floor he screamed out as if he was in pain.
Immediately she ran to him and asked. "Are you alright? Do I need to call your mother?"
Sitting on the floor he could not help himself as he started to laugh. He said to her. "I'm fine. Don't call mom everything will be okay. I hate to ask but could you help me into my chair?"
"Of course honey, I'll help you any way I can." Angela answered him.
Chris's plan was working like a charm. He knew it was only a matter of time before he had her sucking his cock. He could see she was getting aroused by the way her nipples poked through her t-shirt.
Angela could not stop herself from admiring Chris's cock. It was beautiful and hard. She could see the veins throbbing in it. Her husband was never as hard as Chris's cock looked. She wondered what it would feel like if she put her hand around it
Shaking the thought from her head she stabilized the wheelchair while Chris pulled himself into it. Still feigning pain, Chris asked her. "Ms. Angela, could you please help me put my legs on the footrest of my chair?"
Chris knew if she helped him, his cock would be only mere inches from her face. She would have to feel that heat emitting from it. After she placed his first leg onto the footrest he planned to accidentally brush is cock against the side of her face.
Angela had no idea what Chris was up to and agreed to help him. She grabbed his right leg and lifted it onto the footrest of his chair. His big angry cock almost touched her lips when she set his foot down.
His mammoth cock was only mere inches from her lips. She wanted to kiss its angry purple head so bad but thought better of it.
After she grabbed his other leg and started to set it onto the other footrest, Chris twisted at the perfect angle where his cock grazed her cheek. When his cock touched her cheek she took a step back and promptly fell in the tub.
She screamed. "Holy shit, I'm soaking fucking wet!"
Her falling in the tub was not a part of Chris's plan but when she stood up he could see right through her white tee shirt and shorts. The first thing he noticed was she was not wearing any underwear. He could see her black fuzzy bush through her shorts.
Handing her a towel, Chris apologized. "I'm so sorry Angela. You came to help me and I end up causing you to fall in the tub."
Drying herself with the towel Chris handed her, she instantly noticed how transparent her clothes had become. She started laughing and said. "It's okay, it's not the first I have fallen in a tub and I'm sure it won't be the last. Well, it looks like there are no secrets between us anymore. I have seen all of you and now you've seen all of me."
She continued drying herself as best she could while the two of them laughed at each other.
Seeing her practically naked in front of him, Chris's cock was frantically bobbing up and down in front of him. Angela thought it looked like a huge sea serpent ready to strike. She asked him. "Does it hurt?"
Sensing the time was right he answered her. "Yes ma'am, it's hurting badly. Could you help me into my bedroom, please?"
"Of course I'll help you dear, just tell me what to do." Angela replied.
She climbed out of the tub and pushed his wheelchair next to his bed in the bedroom. He instructed her to grab him by his feet while he pulled himself by the triangle above his bed.
His cock was bouncing around wildly as he pulled himself onto the bed. Angela could not believe his cock was still unbelievably hard. As she lay his feet on the bed it was her turn to pretend.
Pretending to slip, she fell on top of Chris with her left hand grasping his manhood. It felt so good in her hand she didn't want to let go of it. She gasped at its pure girth. She found that her hand would not fit all the way around it.