Gay Amputee Stories

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Amped

by rrspence2002 on Sep 12, 2017
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Three weeks had passed since that morning when Doctor Gerrard had told Nancy of the two unhappy choices she had for curing her destroyed and destroyed knee. She could choose amputation of the leg above the knee or she could choose to have her leg shortened thus creating severe mobility restrictions. In the end, with Brett's input and support, she had chosen...

Getting to Amp

by rrspence2002 on Sep 14, 2017
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Dr. Gerard, the specialist that Nancy's physician had referred, diagnosed a very badly-worn, arthritic and weakened knee that was in an advanced stage of inflammation and deterioration. In fact, Gerard was surprised that Nancy was even walking on the knee, let alone playing sports on it like the tennis game she had been playing when she had injured herself....

My First Blind Date Ch. 02

by rmlooker on Sep 11, 2017
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You will find it very helpful to read Chapter 1 first. Strong sexual content. * Sue and I went out shopping. The mall we went to had a large indoor garage and I was able to find a handicap parking space. I had to back in so I could lower my ramp into the stripped area to unload my wheelchair. After folding the ramp back into the van we set off to find some...

Anita Ch. 02

by rrspence2002 on Aug 30, 2017
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An Anita Story: TWO WELL KEPT SECRETS July, 2008 Anita and Ron had enjoyed each other's company for over a year. Their relationship grew intellectually, spiritually and romantically and in the romantic department, the openness the two shared regarding needs, wants and fantasy's kept the couple forever smiling, when other couples around them seemed to go in...

Recluse

by PeggyBuxton on Sep 16, 2017
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Molly Stewart I tell people when asked my name. These days it is rare as I find myself become more of a recluse preferring to stay either at my house at the ocean or the one on Lake Wendell. Thirty-eight and still nice looking, at least I like to watch myself in the mirror. The novel falls from my hand as I drift into a nap. The afternoon is warm and the oce...

Early Retirement

by PeggyBuxton on Nov 19, 2018
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Janet Watson was walking back from the empty mailbox when she noticed a small moving van pulling away from an apartment at the end of her building. Passing, she noticed the door was open. She glanced in and found an older lady moving around using crutches because of a missing leg. "Hey, I live a few doors down. Can I help?" Then, Janet introduced herself....

Dinner Preparations

by rrspence2002 on Aug 18, 2017
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It had been a year since Surgeons had removed Fern's left leg just a few inches below her hip. She was now very adept and comfortable with her one leggededness and she and her husband Don had grown to enjoy the difference from other couples that they shared. Both had grown to agree that the loss of Fern's leg was tragic and sad but that it wasn't as much of...

Anita Ch. 01

by rrspence2002 on Aug 30, 2017
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An Anita story: ONE PERSON'S FANTASY IS ANOTHER'S FUN July, 2008 The first meeting between Anita and Ron was an intense event. There was an immediate positive chemistry between them. It wasn't surprising then that the two of them developed that chemistry into a relationship that was intensely passionate and physical. It grew into one of humour, respect an...

He Hooks a Good One!

by rmlooker on Sep 12, 2017
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Thanks to everyone who has written to me about my stories. Keep it up! I write in what I call a narrative style, not a lot of quotation marks etc to slow things down. I hope you enjoy, will add more to this later. * Jenifer (or "J" as she liked to be called) pushed her custom Quickie Q7 wheelchair into her kitchen for a lunch break. Her morning patient wa...

Magic Potion: Roseville

by PeggyBuxton on Aug 18, 2017
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It wasn't the first visit to Aunt Sandra's home; Jean's family often spent long weekends there. This visit would bring change, though Jean would not understand the full impact for another twenty years. Unlike the other cousins, aunts, and uncles, Sandra had never married. Jean had never seen her with a man either. That first afternoon alone, it was a topic...