A story by Altimexis
Welcome to the twenty-third installment of Love in a Chair. If you haven't read it already, please read the foreword under Chapter 1. It goes without saying that this story is under copyright. It is a work of pure fiction and any resemblance of characters to real people is completely coincidental. This story involves gay sex between minors and if reading it is illegal where you live, please don't.
READERS SHOULD NOTE that this is not a story about eroticism gained through urination or scat. In fact, descriptions throughout the following chapters related to bowel and bladder movements, are described for the purpose of giving the reader an insight into the complications, embarrassments, and adjustments required in the everyday life of a paraplegic.
Summary of Chapters 1-22: Sixteen-year-old Aaron Johnson and fifteen-year-old Brian Sandler are two boys in love. Both sets of parents are now supportive of the relationship, but Brian's were deeply religious and so the boys fabricated a ruse to spend some time together. Aaron was forced to drive Brian home, though a month shy of his license, when their plan for a ride fell through. They were struck by a drunk driver and Brian became a paraplegic. The boys are out at school, active in the gay-straight alliance and in Students for Peace. They have a number of supportive friends, including Brian's best friend, Larry Epstein and his girlfriend, Cindy, Aaron's fourteen-year-old brother, Adam and his girlfriend, Jenny, Scott and his boyfriend, Jared, Sharon and her girlfriend, Jackie, and Chad, a former slacker who was inspired by Brian. Although Brian was devastated when he realized he could no longer play the trumpet in his school's band, realized he could still play acoustic guitar. Together with Aaron on sax, Scott on drums, Larry on keyboards, Chad on base guitar, Jackie on vocals and sixteen other students, they have formed their high school's first jazz ensemble. Aaron was just elected to his school's student counsel and both boys were amazed when Brian was elected the incoming sophomore class president.
Shortly after the end of the school year, Brian celebrated his fifteenth birthday with a party at his house. Sadly, Larry and Cindy had had a parting of the ways, but remained close friends and they both attended Brian's party, Cindy with her new boyfriend, Steve, and Larry by himself. It was a bittersweet time for them, but such is the nature of adolescent love.
Adam and Jenny were there, as were Scott and Jared, who had become quite an item. Several of Brian's new friends also came, some of whom were his former tormentors, most notably Chad, who was now one of his closest friends.
As a special surprise, unbeknownst to Brian, Aaron had invited Jamal, whom Brian had befriended at the Rehab Center, and his boyfriend, Corey. It was great to see Jamal again and both he and Corey were grateful to Brian for having helped to get them together.
"You can't imagine how happy we are, Brian," Jamal began. If it hadn't been for you, I don't know if I could ever have gotten the courage to approach Corey."
"I know a little about things from your emails, but I'm still curious as to how things went when you tested the waters with him," Brian asked.
Corry blushed deeply as Jamal answered. "Well, it wasn't easy, with Corey being so shy and all. I did as you said and started talking to him about our algebra homework. Then I asked him if he had a girlfriend. He didn't just avert his gaze . . . he blushed as deeply as he's doing right now. I was pretty sure after that, but still a bit worried, so I asked him who he thought was hot. All he could do was stammer, so I decided to take a big risk. I told him that if he was gay, it was OK by me. He just about fell off his chair, and he started to cry. It was then that I knew that he was gay, and he was really having a hard time dealing with it, so I told him right then and there that I was gay, too, and that I thought he was really cute and sexy. You shoulda seen the look on his face.
"I know you said you and Aaron fell head over heals in love at first sight, but it couldn'ta been any more than what happened to Corey and me. We've been inseparable ever since, just like you and Aaron. Now I'd already told my parents I was gay even before I left rehab. I just figured it would be easier then and there, while they were already dealing with me being a quad, than to discover it later, and I was right. They were pretty cool with it, but Corey was scared shitless to tell his parents. I wanted to tell them outright, but Corey wanted to keep it a secret. Then when I came to his house for a visit one day and without thinking, gave him a light pat on the behind, not realizing his mother was watching, she just smiled at us."
"I still think you did that deliberately," Corey countered.
"As much as I might have wanted to out you to your parents, I'm not a jerk. I swear it was an accident. Anyway, when his mom smiled at us, Corey got a look of sheer terror on his face."
"I thought my whole life was going to come to an end, but then it struck me that my mom was actually smiling. She wasn't mad at me, she seemed to be happy. So I just said, 'Mom?' And she just said 'It's OK' and told me that she and my dad had suspected I was gay for years. They were apparently just waiting for me to tell them."
"Corey's parents have been wonderful. They've taken me under their wing as if I were one of their own. They were actually more concerned about me being a quad than that their son was gay or that I'm black."
"Yeah, but they're past that now," Corey added. "Jamal has really warmed his way into their hearts. He's a sweet person and his strength and determination more than make up for his being in a wheelchair. Besides, he has an incredibly huge cock."
"And don't you love to taste it, too." Both boys were blushing furiously now. "And would you believe that this little guy can deep throat all of it?" Everyone was blushing after Jamal made that comment.
Everyone was even more startled when Corey added, "And that's not the only cavity that can take all of it, either."
"Whatever happened to my shy, innocent boyfriend?"
"I'm not so innocent any more, Jamal. I had a great teacher."
The small group of boys gathered around couldn't help but be amused by the exchange, and got pretty hard from it, too.
Brian got a lot of gifts from all of his friends, and Aaron got him a new watch, but the gift that really blew him away was the one he got from his parents. It was a new guitar, but Brian nearly fainted when he saw the label. "Mom, Dad, do you know how much this thing cost? . . . obviously you do, 'cause you bought it, but gees! This thing's worth a fortune!"
"We were fortunate to find it at an estate sale." Alan Sandler explained. "We could never have afforded a new one. It only was only about a fifth the cost."
"But that's still well over a thousand dollars!"
"Closer to two thousand, but you're worth it, Brian. You're more than worth it."
Brian wheeled over and gave both of his parents a hug.
The party was a blast and it was nearly one AM when the last guest left. Of course it went without saying that Aaron would be spending the night.
When they got to Brian's room and shut the door, they locked their lips in a passionate kiss as they embraced.
"Happy birthday, my love," Aaron said when they finally came up for air.
"Thanks, but it's not my birthday any more."
Aaron chuckled, "I guess you're right. Well, in any case, how does it feel to be the most popular kid in the sophomore class?"
Brian was about to object to Aaron's preposterous statement, but then he thought about it for a minute and realized that Aaron was right. He was the fucking class president. What a bizarre turn of events! He didn't go out of his way to be popular and certainly wasn't part of any 'clique', but he'd obviously become well liked by just about everyone, simply by being himself.
Finally, he tempered his victory by wondering aloud, "I just hope it's not because everyone felt sorry for me."
"Hell no. You should know better than that. This wasn't a pity vote. The wheelchair may have made you more visible, but the class elected you because they like you. You're an exceptional boy, Brian Sandler, and I'm the luckiest guy in the world to have you for my boyfriend."
Brian blushed and then kissed Aaron aggressively. When they finally broke their kiss, he said, "You're wrong about that. I'm the lucky one. You're one hell of a special guy yourself, and I think your classmates respect you, too. After all, they elected you to the student council. I wouldn't be surprised if you become the first openly gay senior class president."
"No fuckin' way," Aaron replied as they laughed at the preposterousness of it all.
"I have one more birthday present for you my boy."
"Mmmm . . ." was all Brian could muster.
"No, not that . . . well, of course that, but this is something else . . . something that will contribute to that." With that Aaron lifted the hem of his shirt and stripped it off, showing Brian his chest.
Brian audibly gasped as he saw two small nipple rings. "When the hell did you do that, and how the fuck did you get your parents to agree to it? I thought we were gonna wait til we're older."
"Well, if you don't like it, I suppose I could have them removed."
"No, no. I love them. They're so sexy on you . . . even more than the ear stud, but . . . your parents!"
"When I told them that you'd mentioned wanting me to have them and that I wanted them too, they reluctantly agreed. It took a few weeks of wearing them down, though."
"Do you think my parents would let me get my nips pierced?"
Aaron thought for a moment and then answered, "Probably not . . . at least not yet. Maybe when you're sixteen. Maybe not until you're eighteen. I can wait for it, but in the meantime, enjoy mine!"
And enjoy them Brian did. He reached out and gave Aaron's right nipple ring a light tug. Aaron couldn't believe the pleasure. He thought that having his nips sucked was great, but the ring made his nips so much more sensitive. When Brian reached forward and licked around the left nipple ring, Aaron lost it.
His already hard dick swelled, his balls lifted and he shot spurt after spurt of cum into his pants. Brian saw what had happened, reached his hand into Aaron's pants and boxers and pulled out a large wad of Aaron's cum which he proceeded to lick off his fingers.
"Man, Aaron, you came just from me licking your nips. I've never seen you do that before."
"I didn't think it was possible, Brian. That was fucking amazing. Hope I can make it last a little longer next time, though."
"Yeah, longer would be nice. Man, I hope I can talk my parents into nip rings sooner rather than later."
"Well, let's see how they react to mine."
"You're gonna tell them about it?
"I'll do better than that. I often eat breakfast in just my boxers anyway, so tomorrow might just be the perfect time to give them a peek."
"I think it'll freak them out."
"Maybe. But then again, maybe not. I mean, like, we kiss in front of them all the time and your mom even thinks it's sweet. Let's just see what happens."
"Um, OK. But if they freak out and disown you, don't come crying back to me. Don't say I didn't warn you."
"And don't you come back to me with your 'I told you so.'"
"Man, I gotta clean this mess up. I'll be right back." Aaron walked over to Brian's new accessible bathroom. It had taken a while, but the workmen did a great job. It was spacious and included an accessible toilet with grab bars, an overhanging sink that Brian could wheel up to and a large open shower with a handheld showerhead. Aaron stripped off his clothes, threw his boxers in the sink, rinsed out the wet spot in his pants and hung them over one of the grab bars to dry, and used the handheld shower to quickly rinse off.
When he returned to the bedroom, Brian lay naked on his bed, sprawled out, looking utterly cute, and very, very sexy. As he approached, Brian sat up and told Aaron, "You know, I still need to do my bowel program before going to bed. I thought maybe we could try something new tonight. It's my birthday . . . was my birthday . . . after all."
"Honey, are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?"
"Well, we never did get to do it with you on top."
Aaron's dick rose to full attention as he thought about the opportunity to finally fuck the love of his life.
"Are you sure, Brian. I mean it may not work, you may get dysreflexic, and you won't feel it."
"The only way to find out is to try it, and I've been wanting to try it for a very long time. And if the sensations I get when you finger fuck me and suck me are any indication, I think I might like it a lot."
"OK, then hop in your wheelchair and get that bowel program going!"
Brian did just that, transferring himself to his toilet and inserting a suppository. Aaron was well beyond the gross-out stage by now and the two boys chatted about their summer plans while waiting for Brian's bowel program to complete.
"So did you ask your parents about getting a summer job?" Aaron asked.
"Unfortunately, the answer is no. They think I'm too young, and I suppose they're right. I need to concentrate on my physical therapy and on adapting to life as a paraplegic. Besides, no one wants to hire a teenage paraplegic. Maybe if I were older. . . . and I'm not about to be a greeter at Wal-Mart."
"I know you wanted a job, babe, but maybe it's for the best. You'll have driver's ed anyway, so that kinda limits your hours, and next year you'll be able to drive yourself. That'll really open up your chances for a job next year. Hey, how about doing some math tutoring?" Aaron added as an afterthought.
"You know, that's a real suggestion. I doubt that my folks would object to that. If the kids could come here, I wouldn't need to worry about transportation or accessibility issues. And I really love to teach. I'll check with the school to see if anyone asked about getting math tutoring over the summer."
By now Brian's bowel program was finished and he transferred to a shower chair and took a quick shower. Aaron then cathed him - an activity he still found to be a turn-on.
With Brian all clean and fresh, the boys moved back to the bed and lay next to each other, embracing tightly and kissing passionately. Brian started fingering Aaron's nipple rings, nearly bringing him to his second orgasm of the night.
"Brian, please, not so fast. You're gonna make me cum before I even get started with you."
"Sorry, my love. You're just so hot."
"No problem. Just save playing with my nips until I'm inside of you."
With that, Aaron tongued Brian's right ear, then started kissing down his neck and licked, sucked and nipped each of Brian's nipples while gently stroking his zone of injury. Brian gasped with pleasure. Aaron then moved down to Brian's flaccid cock and took it into his mouth and began sucking it and tonguing it's most sensitive underside. Seeing that Brian was getting close to ejaculating, he stopped and watched his dick become flaccid. Aaron then took Brian's legs and placed his ankles over his own shoulders. Aaron now had full access to Brian's beautiful, clean pucker. Aaron reached down and gently started rimming it. Although Brian couldn't feel it, he could sense the stimulation.
One thing about being a para - there was much less rectal tone than before his injury and Aaron felt little resistance as he pushed his tongue inside Brian's love canal. This was new to Aaron and his mind was on overload. The taste wasn't at all what he expected. Brian had done a very good job cleansing himself and what Aaron tasted was a combination of Brian's fluids and the deodorant soap he had used. The combination was intoxicating. Aaron fucked Brian's ass with his tongue for several minutes, enjoying the experience tremendously. He then inserted one finger, and then two into Brian and gently finger-fucked him before inserting a third finger, generously lubricating them with the KY."
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Brian was obviously anxious to go all the way. He reached over and grabbed the box of condoms and tore it open, grabbing a condom which he rapidly unwrapped and unrolled onto Aaron's pulsating member. He covered it with a generous amount of KY and added some more KY to his own asshole. Aaron moved himself into position and lined his dick head up with Brian's hole and gently pushed forward. He was surprised at how quickly and easily he entered Brian - he'd always heard about how difficult and tight it would be. He surmised that the repeated use of suppositories and Brian's bowel program in general probably kept things loosened up.
"Please go slow, Aaron. I had a brief headache when you first entered me, but it's subsided now."
Aaron was worried. "Would you like me to pull out?"
"Fuck no! I want this as much as you do. I may not be able to feel it, but the look on your face when you entered me was absolutely priceless. Don't worry . . . I'll tell you if it hurts me . . . but I really, really want you to make love to me. I've been waiting a lifetime for this moment and I'm not gonna let my paraplegia get in the way. Just go slow."
Aaron slowly slid his dick forward into Brian, closely watching his face for any sign of discomfort. Before long, he was completely buried and he felt his pubes touch Brian's balls. The sensation was incredible. He looked his lover in the eyes and broke into the sweetest grin. Seeing this, Brian grinned back and then they both kissed deeply.
"Please fuck me. Fuck me now."
"My pleasure, angel." Aaron started to slowly pull his dick back out of Brian, and then he equally slowly thrust it back forward.
"Faster, Aaron. I'm fine. Trust me, I'll tell you if I need you to stop."
Aaron complied, speeding up his thrusting motions as he felt the most incredible sensations pulsing up and down his dick and his spine. He couldn't believe how good it felt.
"That's it, babe. I can feel that tingling in my body now. I think I'm gonna cum soon."
Aaron sped up further and started to gently stroke Brian's zone of injury as the boys resumed their passionate kissing. Brian reached up and started fondling Aaron's nipple rings, tremendously amplifying the sensations Aaron was feeling. Almost before he knew what was happening, Aaron felt his balls pull up tightly and that familiar sensation took over as his semen made its way up his urethra and his dick started its rhythmic spasming. He poured jet after jet of his jism into his condom as he felt the most intense orgasm overtake him that he had ever felt.
As his dick softened, Aaron pulled out of Brian only to realize that Brian's bowels had emptied themselves onto the bed. Brian sat up quickly and looked down in horror.
"Fuck! I'm so sorry, Aaron. I guess this isn't going to work for us."
"Shh, baby. You couldn't help it. Trust me, it was wonderful. How was it for you?"
"Fantastic. I really had an orgasm. I mean, it wasn't like it was before, but it was the most incredible sensation."
"Brian, we'll find a way to make it work. We'll go on-line in the morning and see what we can find out about this. Where there's a will, there's a way. Now let's get this mess cleaned up before your mattress is ruined." Aaron chuckled, "I guess there are advantages to using a condom." Both boys laughed hysterically.
Well, that's it for the twenty-third installment of Love in a Chair. Hope you like it so far. Please email me your comments. I will try to respond to all email except flames, but I make no promises. I would like to thank Riley James of the Rainbow Community Writing Project for hosting my story. I would also like to thank WriteByMyself and David of Hope for their invaluable suggestions and editing, and Captain Rick for providing incomparable advice on the legal aspects of this story. The next installment should be posted in a week or two.