Straight or bicurious guy here. Also disabled, full time wheelchair user with muscle weakness across my body. Always had a fantasy about a gay bottom talking me in to letting them suck me off, or convincing me in to letting them ride my dick. Also a huge fantasy of starting with a condom, but eventually one of us just decides to remove it. Any fancy chatting about any of this?
Fucking hell it’s hot outside! Currently sat naked from the waist down trying to air my balls! Any bottoms fancy chatting about how we could work up more of a sweat?
There was a knock at the door and you hurried along the hallway to answer it. It had been just under a year since you’d seen your sister, but she was coming home for Christmas. Now that you had both left college and joined the working world it was difficult to find the time to get together. Throwing open the door you let out a squeak of excitement. There she was! You threw your arms around her in a welcoming embrace.
“Amy I’m so happy to see you.” You said.
But as you looked over her shoulder your heart dropped. Oh why? Why, why why? She’d brought her stupid boyfriend along. And that’d mean they’d want to do stupid couple stuff. And yet again you’d be left out.
You released Amy from the embrace, and your parents had come to the door now. Why hadn’t anyone mentioned HE was coming.
“Mom, Dad, Becky. This is Tom.” Amy said introducing her boyfriend. You heard the words, and the pleasantries after from your parents, but you’d already turned and gone back inside heading upstairs to your bedroom.
The next few days felt like torture. You had to socialise with everyone even though you’d been hoping to have some quality sister time with Amy. Maybe you could have been going shopping, or watching Christmas movies. Instead here you were playing board games while your parents tried to get to know Tom. Or whatever his name was.
Christmas Day itself was the worst. Tom had been insufferably charming for the last two days, and then to top it off he gave your family incredible gifts. He gave your father a bottle of his favourite brandy, your mother a gift voucher to a spa retreat. He gave Amy a gold necklace and a Chanel bag. She was delighted. He’d even got you a gift, a bar of your favourite expensive chocolate, and a pair of earrings. As much as you hated him, when you said thank you and he smiled, your heart did flutter briefly. He was kind of handsome, Amy always had a good taste in men.
During Christmas dinner everyone was happy. But you were certain there was something going on between Amy and Tom. In the early evening they both mentioned they wanted to relax and they went up to the guest room on the top floor of the house. After about ten minutes you followed them going instead to your room which was opposite theirs.
You’d been reading for about an hour when you first heard it. It was like a groaning and squealing. Getting up and opening your door you could hear it coming from the guest room. Moving quietly to the door you could hear it more clearly now, and hear even more. Your sister was moaning and gasping, sounding like she was in pain! What the fuck was Tom doing to her?!
“Tom I can’t…” Amy was breathless “I’ve already had two orgasms. I’m sore. And you’re too big to keep going.”
“Are you serious?” You heard Tom ask, but Amy didn’t reply “Fine! Fuck this, I’m going to get some air.”
You panicked and instead of turning back to your room you scurried down the hallway to the bathroom, closing the door behind you, and leaning on the counter.
What on earth had you listened to? Surely something was wrong. No guy could be too big to fuck right? Guys in the porn you’d watched had big cocks, but they always seemed to make it fit.
As you were pondering this very question the door suddenly opened. Shit! You must have forgotten to latch it. Looking up at the now open doorway your mouth dropped in shock. Standing there was Tom. Tom in all his naked glory. Tom, with a huge flaccid cock hanging between his legs. He made no move to cover himself, instead catching your eye and smiling.
“Oh hey Becky, sorry I didn’t realise you were in here.”
Your eyes dropped back to his dick.
Yes. The answer was yes. Perhaps some guys could be too big…
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I hope you enjoyed the prompt above. I’m looking to chat about or play out what might happen next. I’ve written this as though the character is a sister, but if you have a different idea (mom, aunt, cousin, brother) feel free to let me know what would work for you.
I have no idea why the fantasy of being seduced by a gay bottom is such a turn on, but it really is for me 🥵
It was a sad day when the Weavers moved out of the house next door. The old couple were the life and soul of the cul de sac and you knew the new neighbour could never replace them.
The house was empty for a few days until one morning a moving company truck arrived, and two burly men started unloading furniture in to the house. A couple of hours later a minivan arrived and you saw the side door open on its own. A guy in an electric wheelchair appeared and made his way from the minivan in to the house. Was this your new neighbour? You saw him again and again for the next few hours, directing the removal workers where to take furniture and boxes.
It was early evening when the truck finally left, and the man in the wheelchair disappeared into the house for the final time. Over dinner that night you told your partner all about what you’d seen, describing the man who you believed to be your new neighbour.
You didn’t see your new neighbour again for the next two days. His minivan didn’t leave the driveway. Typical! He hadn’t even stopped by to introduce himself, he was going to be the exact opposite of the Weavers wasn’t he! A complete anti-social. Well if he wasn’t going to make an effort, you were! You even had an excuse to knock on his door, you could take the spare keys to him.
You marched across to his house, still annoyed that he hadn’t made any effort! You knocked on the door and waited. Nothing. Not even a sound. As you looked at the front window the curtains were all closed.
You knocked again, louder this time. Still nothing. Then you heard a scream from inside. What. The. Hell! You contemplated for maybe two seconds before sliding the spare key in to the lock and opening the door. What if this guy was in trouble? Maybe fallen out of his wheelchair and unable to move. Now you felt guilty, all those feelings of annoyance slipped away. That would explain why he hadn’t been to see you!
You could hear whimpering coming from what was the old lounge area. He must really be hurt! You made your way quickly along the hallway and pushed the door open. What you saw would change your life.
The room was in darkness, the only light coming from the television screen. On that very screen a porn video was playing. It showed a petite blonde woman being fucked by a guy with an enormous cock. She was moaning and whimpering with each thrust. In fact that was the second biggest cock you’d ever seen in your life.
The actual biggest cock? Well that was attached to the guy right in front of you. The guy in the wheelchair. He was watching that porn video and stroking a cock so big you could hardly believe it was real.
Suddenly aware of your presence he stopped moving. You saw a bead of pre-cum roll from the tip of his cock down his shaft. Bringing your gaze up you made eye contact with him.
“Hi, I’m Tom. You must be my new neighbour?”
The words barely registered with you. What. The. Hell!
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Thanks for reading my prompt. This is just an idea and happy to tweak it with any thoughts you have. If this does appeal to you, feel free to message me and tell me who your character is.
It was a sad day when the Weavers moved out of the house next door. The old couple were the life and soul of the cul de sac and you knew the new neighbour could never replace them.
The house was empty for a few days until one morning a moving company truck arrived, and two burly men started unloading furniture in to the house. A couple of hours later a minivan arrived and you saw the side door open on its own. A guy in an electric wheelchair appeared and made his way from the minivan in to the house. Was this your new neighbour? You saw him again and again for the next few hours, directing the removal workers where to take furniture and boxes.
It was early evening when the truck finally left, and the man in the wheelchair disappeared into the house for the final time. Over dinner that night you told your partner all about what you’d seen, describing the man who you believed to be your new neighbour.
You didn’t see your new neighbour again for the next two days. His minivan didn’t leave the driveway. Typical! He hadn’t even stopped by to introduce himself, he was going to be the exact opposite of the Weavers wasn’t he! A complete anti-social. Well if he wasn’t going to make an effort, you were! You even had an excuse to knock on his door, you could take the spare keys to him.
You marched across to his house, still annoyed that he hadn’t made any effort! You knocked on the door and waited. Nothing. Not even a sound. As you looked at the front window the curtains were all closed.
You knocked again, louder this time. Still nothing. Then you heard a scream from inside. What. The. Hell! You contemplated for maybe two seconds before sliding the spare key in to the lock and opening the door. What if this guy was in trouble? Maybe fallen out of his wheelchair and unable to move. Now you felt guilty, all those feelings of annoyance slipped away. That would explain why he hadn’t been to see you!
You could hear whimpering coming from what was the old lounge area. He must really be hurt! You made your way quickly along the hallway and pushed the door open. What you saw would change your life.
The room was in darkness, the only light coming from the television screen. On that very screen a porn video was playing. It showed a petite blonde woman being fucked by a guy with an enormous cock. She was moaning and whimpering with each thrust. In fact that was the second biggest cock you’d ever seen in your life.
The actual biggest cock? Well that was attached to the guy right in front of you. The guy in the wheelchair. He was watching that porn video and stroking a cock so big you could hardly believe it was real.
Suddenly aware of your presence he stopped moving. You saw a bead of pre-cum roll from the tip of his cock down his shaft. Bringing your gaze up you made eye contact with him.
“Hi, I’m Tom. You must be my new neighbour?”
The words barely registered with you. What. The. Hell!
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Thanks for reading my prompt. This is just an idea and happy to tweak it with any thoughts you have. If this does appeal to you, feel free to message me and tell me who your character is.
I’m 39, and I’m disabled; a full time electric wheelchair user. Don’t worry though, I still have all of my faculties and everything works just fine downstairs.
I’d love to find someone to chat dirty with; my top kinks are creampies, breeding, threesomes (either two guys one girl or two girls one guy), giving facials, having my balls played with
39 year old white guy who is a full time wheelchair user. Don’t worry though, everything works down there ;)
Looking to chat with black bottoms
It was a sad day when the Weavers moved out of the house next door. The old couple were the life and soul of the cul de sac and you knew the new neighbour could never replace them.
The house was empty for a few days until one morning a moving company truck arrived, and two burly men started unloading furniture in to the house. A couple of hours later a minivan arrived and you saw the side door open on its own. A guy in an electric wheelchair appeared and made his way from the minivan in to the house. Was this your new neighbour? You saw him again and again for the next few hours, directing the removal workers where to take furniture and boxes.
It was early evening when the truck finally left, and the man in the wheelchair disappeared into the house for the final time. Over dinner that night you told your partner all about what you’d seen, describing the man who you believed to be your new neighbour.
You didn’t see your new neighbour again for the next two days. His minivan didn’t leave the driveway. Typical! He hadn’t even stopped by to introduce himself, he was going to be the exact opposite of the Weavers wasn’t he! A complete anti-social. Well if he wasn’t going to make an effort, you were! You even had an excuse to knock on his door, you could take the spare keys to him.
You marched across to his house, still annoyed that he hadn’t made any effort! You knocked on the door and waited. Nothing. Not even a sound. As you looked at the front window the curtains were all closed.
You knocked again, louder this time. Still nothing. Then you heard a scream from inside. What. The. Hell! You contemplated for maybe two seconds before sliding the spare key in to the lock and opening the door. What if this guy was in trouble? Maybe fallen out of his wheelchair and unable to move. Now you felt guilty, all those feelings of annoyance slipped away. That would explain why he hadn’t been to see you!
You could hear whimpering coming from what was the old lounge area. He must really be hurt! You made your way quickly along the hallway and pushed the door open. What you saw would change your life.
The room was in darkness, the only light coming from the television screen. On that very screen a porn video was playing. It showed a petite blonde woman being fucked by a guy with an enormous cock. She was moaning and whimpering with each thrust. In fact that was the second biggest cock you’d ever seen in your life.
The actual biggest cock? Well that was attached to the guy right in front of you. The guy in the wheelchair. He was watching that porn video and stroking a cock so big you could hardly believe it was real.
Suddenly aware of your presence he stopped moving. You saw a bead of pre-cum roll from the tip of his cock down his shaft. Bringing your gaze up you made eye contact with him.
“Hi, I’m Tom. You must be my new neighbour?”
The words barely registered with you. What. The. Hell!
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Thanks for reading my prompt. This is just an idea and happy to tweak it with any thoughts you have. If this does appeal to you, feel free to message me and tell me who your character is.