My name is JJ. I have cerebral palsy and confined to a wheel chair. Although my body is constrained, my mind is not, it is rather active especially when it concerns sex.
I was 30 and a virgin, at the time of this story. I didn't get out much, so my chances of meeting women were very slim. The major women in my life is my mother and my cousin Jesse. Jesse is a nurse and takes care of my needs three times a week, she was 27. Well, not all my needs as I said I was still a virgin, but I had a plan.
I forgot one piece of information, one important piece; Jesse is my cousin. She is a BBW! She has Black hair that curls around her neck, layered with a sweet smell of juniper. I live in the country and love the smell of juniper in the morning. She has light blue eyes that sparkle when she laughs, I try to make her laugh often. Her skin is soft and white. I know it is soft because her face rubs against mine when she is helping me get comfortable in my chair, for some reason when she is around I am uncomfortable, a lot.
She wears a 38DD bra; I know that because I asked her. Size fifteen dress and size 9 shoe. Her body tapers to her hips, which are wide and hefty. Her ass juts out from her back, nice round and solid. She always jokes about her "big" ass, I tell her it looks voluptuous. She joked back, stop looking at me like that, I am your cousin. Then she would say "I have to find you a girl!"
Truth is I don't want another girl, I wanted her, I wanted to have sex with my cousin.
My mom and dad were called out of state to visit a sick f****y member, they would be gone for a week. I told them I did not want to go and they should ask Jesse to come over. They argued with me a little, but I won the argument. They called her, she accepted.
The night before they were leaving, my mom tucked me in bed said goodnight and turned off the light. I could not sl**p, all I could think of was being alone for a week with my cousin Jesse. I finally did fall to sl**p only to dream about her. I awoke the next morning, very uncomfortable. My underpants were wet and sticky. I had a wet dream. Oh great! Now what? Although I could change myself it would take a little while. And I would need help getting my new underwear. What should I do?
My plan! Wet sticky underwear was not a part of it, but I might be able to incorporate them into it.
My mom and dad came up to my room, "We are getting ready to leave," they said, "You should get up now, we'll help."
"Not yet, I am still tired. I will wait for Jesse. I hope everything works out, enjoy the trip as much as you can." I replied.
A few minutes went by. I heard a knock on the door. It was Jesse. My mother gave her a bunch of instructions and a list.
"He will be all-right, I'll make sure."
With that they left. Jesse came up stairs to check on me.
"Hey lazy bones, your in my care now. How do you like that?"
I liked it, a lot.
She was not wearing her Nursing uniform, as she always did. She wore a blue short sleeve blouse, that showed off her bright blue eyes. It had a little white collar on it and low enough cut to show off her BBB (big beautiful breast).
"Are you going to get out of bed?"
"Well Jess I have a problem." I figured I would cut straight to the chase. "I had a wet dream last night and need new underwear."
"You little devil you," she replied, "I DO have to get you a girl friend."
"Jesse, I have told you a hundred times all I want is you."
"I have never asked you before, but have you ever had sex with a woman?"
'NO!" and I want to. I don't want to reach my 31st birthday and be a virgin." I told her. I was thinking about my plan.