Gay Disabled Stories

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Aaron's First Blow Job

by spokesnpokes on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I met Nick during my second semester in college. I was 21 he was 22. We were both disabled and in wheelchairs, We were both in residence; a fancy term that meant you were from out of town. I'm not sure what attracted me to Nick, or guys in general, but something about him was alluring. He had a slim build, dark curly hair, and brown-almost black eyes. Nick w...

Married Guy Fucks My Mouth

by speedodave on Dec 25, 2018
Gay Male

Spontaneous erections and ejaculations came up on the Speedo Forum in a discussion and it got me thinking about a day at the pool last week which I meant to tell you guys about. While I have never had a spontaneous ejaculation, I do get lots of uncontrolled/intended erections in speedos. Last week I went to the pool and had arranged with the Married Guy to...

A New Shirt

by Pissdrinker on Mar 6, 2018
Gay Male

I like to tell it like it is so if you aren't into things I like, fair enough. I'm pretty vanilla but if a guy kisses me, proper open mouthed kissing, then it drives me wild. I don't get the attitude that somehow it's too gay or something to save for the missus 'but can I stick my dick up your arse anyway?' ('No' would be the answer to that one.) So yeah, I...

Blackmailed Into Homo-Humiliation

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

When I started with the company Roger was the top salesman, he had the best clients, the best bonus and the best company car. Within three months I had eclipsed him. It stood to reason, I was fifteen years younger than his forty, I was hungrier, I was more ambitious. I was just plain better than he was. He didn't like it and resented me and I knew he plotted...

The Cloning Phenom...

by DX6DX9 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Earl Dickins (bald headed black guy, 6'1, 295 pounds) and to be honest, I don't even know how to begin this little tale of mine. Hell, you probably wouldn't even believe me if I did tell you. I'm the eighteen year old son of Dr. Clyve B Dickins, world renowned scientist on the subject of human cloning. While the vast majority of the medical commu...

Odd Todd

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had lots of friends growing up in Boston; there was so much to do. Yet, my two best friends were Rocky and Todd. We were the Three Musketeers. We were always together. With only three channels to watch, channels 4, 5, and 7, until they developed and aired channels 38 and 56, we never stayed in to watch television. We were always out playing. We all had n...

Making it with a Greengrocer

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Seen Tom?" I asked one of the guys I knew on a market stall. Tom was in my charge whilst his official keeper had an appointment with his Doctor to check on a flu virus or something. He was slightly mentally disabled although you'd never think it from his appearance. "Bloody hell! I have just had a thought" screeched Phil, the stall assistant. It is just t...

Temple of Lingam and Divine Hole

by SlightlyRude on Jan 22, 2020
Gay Male

I am a monk in the Temple of the Great Lingam and the Divine Hole, where we worship the father and mother gods who made the world and keep it fertile. It is a great honour, as only the best students get to be monks. We are tested at 16 on our knowledge of the Holy Book, mathematics and knowledge of the world, and the best go on to further studies. At 18, hal...

Finding It with Tim Pt. 03

by alexcarr on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I feel completely attached to Tim now. Mike his twin brother continue to share me and it feels so wonderful. Tim is disabled after a serious car crash and being almost identical brothers, Mike was caring enough to worry about Tim's sexual needs. And that is where I came in. We are all bisexual and can enjoy the best of both worlds. And yet, having said that...

Doing it with Jimmy

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Peter I hope you don't mind but may I ask you again if we could just give it a go. There was I massaging my best pal like always I did when I visited, call it empathy, call it what you like, but the poor guy had been disabled from birth and somehow, as our friendship grew and we became more acquainted I found myself wanting to ease his sexual frustration. We...