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Prologue; for those who have not read the first two chapters I will give you a quick synopsis. Chris is a young man who was injured in a car accident and while at the hospital he has many sexual adventures with the hospital staff, his girlfriend, and his mom.

This story is purely fictional. It is just a fantasy story not to be a realistic in any form.

The rest of Chris's stay in the hospital was normal aside from the daily blowjob or quick fuck from one of the nurse's or his girlfriend. If not for the fact that he was paralyzed from the waist down he would have thought he had died in gone to heaven. He never in his whole life received so much special attention from women. He began to think; maybe everyone was paying him special attention because of his injury. Whatever the reason, he decided to enjoy it for as long as it lasted.

Something special happened the last day of Chris's stay in the hospital. While working out in physical therapy, Maria (his physical ther****t) straddled him to do the exercise on his feet, when suddenly she whirled around and instead of her facing his feet, she was suddenly leaning down with her mouth very close to Chris's ear.

She whispered to him. "I couldn't let you leave without telling you how hot you have made me every day; what, with you practically shoving your big fat cock up my ass everyday. I cannot wait until leave here and go home; then I can show you what real physical therapy is."

When she finished whispering in his ear, Chris's cock lurched and almost split his shorts in two. Yet, at almost the same moment, Chris could have sworn all of the toes on both of his feet moved. Not wanting this moment to end, Chris did not mention to Maria that he thought his toes wiggled.

After a few moments of dangling her long dark brown hair across Chris's face and whispering a few sweet nothings in Chris's ears, Maria turned back around and finished her exercises.

After leaving physical therapy, Chris was waiting in his room for his mother to pick him up and take him home when Dr. Brown entered the room. She began to go over everything Chris would need to do when he got home. When she finished, she bent over, kissed him passionately, and said. "After you get home and get settled in, I want you to call me and let me know how you are doing. If you ever need me I have written my home phone number on the instructions for your care. Call me anytime, night or day."

Carolyn came to pick Chris up from the hospital and one by one each of his nurses came by and hugged him and said their goodbyes. Chris knew he was going to miss all of the personal attention they gave him when he got home but he was more than ready to leave.

Little did he know but he was going to be receiving more attention at home than he could handle.

After Chris transferred himself into his mother's car, Carolyn told him. "I have a big surprise for you when you get home."

Chris giggled a little bit and thought. 'I'll just bet you do.'

The drive home was an uneventful one until they pulled into the driveway. There were cars parked everywhere; it looked like the whole town was at his house. The first thing he noticed was a new ramp had been built on the front porch. Before Carolyn could even get the car parked, people were crowding all around it, wanting to see Chris. Before he knew what was happening his car door was snatched open and his girlfriend Denise jumped on his lap and started kissing him all over. She looked up to him and said. "Isn't it great Chris? Everybody chipped in and built you a ramp and wait until you see what they did with your room. You are just going to love it."

After getting Denise off of his lap and getting into his wheelchair, the first thing Chris noticed was the smell of barbecue coming from the backyard. He knew almost immediately his Uncle John must be smoking some ribs and Boston butts.

He was his favorite uncle. After his dad died, his Uncle John took care of him and taught him how to become a man. He would take Chris fishing and hunting, hell he even got him laid his first time. John was just eight years older than Chris so he was more of a best friend than a father figure to Chris. He could not wait to get to the back yard to see him and get a taste of his smoked ribs and grab a beer, but before he could get to the backyard Denise was pushing him up the ramp and inside the house.

Everyone was patting him on the back and welcoming him home when he noticed his old bedroom. It was huge and there was a brand new king size bed where his old one used to be. As he entered the room he suddenly noticed he had a private bathroom with a nice roll-in shower. Before he even had a chance to speak, Denise squealed at him, "You haven't even noticed the best part yet, look."

Chris turned to look and immediately saw what Denise was squealing about. Hanging from the ceiling was a large t****ze bar which was actually meant to help him move around in the bed. He knew it could be used for many other fun things and could hardly wait to try it out; but first things first, he was ready to go out back and eat some of his uncles famous barbecue and drink some beer.

As Chris came out the back door, he heard someone yell. "Hey Sport, Catch!"

Chris looked up in time to see his uncle reaching in an ice chest and grabbing a beer and tossing it to him. Chris' reflexes were still good enough that right before it was going to hit him in the chest he caught it with both hands. Chris hollered at his uncle. "Damn John, you could have hit me in the mouth with that damn beer."

John let out a big belly laugh and jokingly said. "Listen here Sport, don't come looking for sympathy from me because you know the only place you will find sympathy from me, is in the dictionary, between Shit and Syphilis."

Chris busted out laughing and said. "I reckon that's right and I would not expect anything less from you. Now how about them ribs, do you have some ready?"

"Hell yes and the damn things will melt your mouth. While you were laying your lazy ass up in the hospital I've finally perfected the recipe. These ribs taste better than pussy." John replied.

"I doubt that very seriously" Chris laughed as he took a bite out of one of the ribs. Laughing, Chris said "Pretty damn close though, it's running a close second."

Everybody laughed at Chris's remark and started to join in on the conversation. Soon everybody stopped by and extended well wishes to Chris and he thanked everyone for coming by and all of the hard work they put in to make his house equipped for him to use.

As the cookout went along and some of the people started to leave Chris noticed his best friend Bill sitting by himself just staring into outer space. Chris rolled up to him and said. "Hey man, what's wrong? You have been sitting around moping all evening. Hell, I haven't even seen you drink a beer. Did you and Bette breakup?"

"No, that's not it. Bette and I are fine. It's just that uhh, uhh, it's just uhh, oh man it's my fault you're in that damn wheelchair! If I had been paying attention I would have seen that damn truck coming! It's my entire fault!" Bill sobbed.

Chris grabbed Bill by the arm and told him. "Look at me; it's not your fault! It's that stupid Sonafabitch who ran the damn red light's fault! You can't blame yourself. It's just a bad break; it very well could have been you instead of me. Hell, for that matter, we could both be dead. Look how lucky we are. Can't you see how many people care for us? The one thing neither one of us can do in life is look back. We have to keep looking forward. Besides, who said I was going to be in this wheelchair the rest of my life? Buddy, believe me, I plan on walking again. Sooner than later! I haven't given up and don't you give up on me either. Now, enough of this bullshit! Get up off your ass and get us a couple of beers and let's have a good time."

Feeling relieved, Bill got him and Chris a couple of beers and for the first time since the accident he started enjoying himself again. After a short while he went out to his car for a minute and came back to where Chris was and had a big smile on his face. He leaned down and whispered something in Chris's ear and the two of them went behind the old shed in Chris's yard.

Chris asked Bill? "Where did you get the pot at? Is it good? Man I haven't smoked a joint since before the accident."

"I got it from Monty. You remember Monty don't you? He said this is the best marijuana on the market. It comes from a small town in Alabama. He swears that there are a couple of good ole boys that breed a certain brand of cows so they can get the proper fertilizer to give the pot an extra kick." Bill replied.

"No shit?" Chris asked.

As he was lighting the joint up Bill said, "Hell no, he swears it is true! This stuff is primo. I guarantee you it will knock you on your ass."

After smoking the joint Bill and Chris went back to rejoin the party when suddenly they realized almost everybody had left. The only people still at the party were Chris's Uncle John and Aunt Dorothy, (Chris's dad's sister) his Aunt Lea, and his mom.

John looked over at Dorothy and said. "Honey let's go home. I'm really worn out and I know Chris has to be worn out after all of the excitement."

Dorothy looked at Carolyn and asked. "Are you going to need any help getting Chris to bed? I can stay and help you if you need it."

"No, I'll be all right." Carolyn giggled. "Lea is going to stay with us for a week or two until we get a routine down, but if you don't mind, I might have you come by on Monday and stay with Chris for a little while during the day because both Lea and I have to work."

"Sure, I would love to. It's been a while since I have spent some quality time with my nephew. Would you like that Chris?" Dorothy quipped.

Chris replied. "Yes that would be fine but if you have something else to do, you don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine."

"I would love to spend some time with you, besides I don't have anything else to do right now. It's a date." Dorothy winked.

Bill looked around and said. "I guess I better get on home too before mom sends the police out looking for me. Ever since the accident she has been way overprotective. Hey Chris, why don't I pick up Bette and Denise on Tuesday night and we will go out on the town, it will be my treat."

Between the beer and the marijuana starting to have an effect on Chris he looked up at Bill and said while slurring his words. "Shores that would be straight, I mean great."

Lea looked over at Chris and said. "Looks like someone is ready for bed; I think my nephew has had a little too much of a good time today. Before you start to argue; remember, I'm a registered nurse; and the only reason you were able to come home so soon. let's get you up the ramp and get you ready for bed."

Chris could tell by the look in Lea's eyes she was up to something; he just wasn't exactly sure what it was, yet. He knew his mother had already talked to her about what happened between them in the hospital and he had always fantasized about making love to his aunt. Maybe his dream was finally going to come true.

Lea helped Chris get undressed and into bed, pretending to accidentally brush her hand across his cock. Every now and then she would say, "Oops, I'm sorry."

Every time her hand touched his cock it would lurch. Chris was excited beyond belief; after she was sure he was comfortable, she gave him a little peck on the cheek and wished him sweet dreams. Almost immediately, she turned and left the room.

Chris lay there wondering, 'What the hell? Is she playing some kind of fucking mind games with me? Where does she get off getting me all hard then walk out the door. Fuck it, I'll do it myself.'

Chris started stroking his cock but it was not having the desired effect. He needed some lube. Pulling himself over to the bedside table, he tried to open it but it was stuck. He inched a little closer to the side of the bed and gave it a hard pull, the drawer pulled all the way out and dumped on the floor. When he leaned down to pick it up he fell off the bed with a thud.

Before he even thought about it, he jumped in the bed.

Suddenly realizing he had used his legs he was overcome with joy. Before he could do anything else, his mom and aunt came running into the room.

Carolyn ran straight to him and asked. "Are you all right? We thought you had fallen off the bed! I would die if anything ever happens to you!"

Lea looked at the mess on the floor and knew right away what had happened. "Damn you silly boy, you were trying to get the lube out of your night stand! You thought I wasn't coming back. Well Dumbass, I went to help your mother in the kitchen and then we were going to slip into something more comfortable and come surprise you!"

"Well, it looks like the surprise is on us." Carolyn said, while looking at Chris's hard cock.

Before Chris could tell the women he had used his legs to get back in the bed, both of them began to strip out of their clothes. Thinking to himself, 'I think I'll just wait to tell them in the morning, this could be fun.'

Being the first one undressed, Lea went straight for his cock and in earnest started sucking him for all she was worth. His mother; not wanting to be left out, began to kiss him everywhere. When she finally worked her way down to his cock, she lifted Lea's head up and gave her a long hard kiss.

When they broke their kiss, Lea looked to Chris and said, "I'll bet you did not know me and your mama are lovers and have been since we were teenagers. Your mama has the sweetest tasting pussy in town."

Upon hearing his aunt's words, Chris's cock erupted. It shot rope after rope of cum into the air. It seemed as if it would never stop spewing. It was the most intense orgasm of his young life.

The women were astounded by the amount of cum coming from his cock. Carolyn asked, "Do you cum like that all the time?"

Barely able to speak Chris replied, "No, that's the hardest I have ever cum. Don't worry though, there's a lot more from where that came from."

Instantaneously, Carolyn started sucking is still hard cock, Lea moved to the head of the bed giving Chris a kiss and whispering into his ear. "Junior, I hope you are at least half as good at eating pussy as your mother. She has a world class talent."

"Sounds like a challenge auntie, but I think I can more than hold my own! Sit on my face and I'll show you how a pro eats pussy." Chris replied.

As she straddled his face, Chris grabbed her by the ass and pulled her dripping wet snatch to his wanting mouth. He inserted his tongue deep into her love canal, licking and sucking her pussy like a pro. He had a unique technique of spinning his tongue back and forth on the inside of a hot cunt, it always drove Denise wild. Her pussy felt like it was on fire as he moved up and down her wet slit. When he located her clit he took his teeth and started gently scr****g her it.

Lea was writhing up and down so hard on his face; Chris found it hard to keep his mouth on her clit. Taking his left hand; he grabbed her by the ass to steady her, and furiously started sucking her sensitive clit and finger fucking her lathered pussy. In and out, in and out, his fingers were masterfully bringing her to orgasm.

Lea was in ecstasy. She began screaming, "That's it, right there, don't stop, eat your auntie's pussy. I can't believe my nephew is eating my pussy. Ooohhh my god, I'm gonna cum!"

Chris knew something that would put her over the top. He took his sopping wet finger from her pussy juice and pulled it from her snatch and shoved it up her ass. It was exactly what she needed and her body began shaking violently while her pussy began squirting her love juices all over his face. For a moment Chris thought he might drown, yet he let up. He kept up his assault by continuing to suck on her clit and finger fuck her asshole.

One orgasm after another sent tremors through her body. She couldn't remember feeling so much pleasure in her life. Just when she thought one orgasm would stop, another one would start. Satiated, she fell in a heap on top of Chris.

Chris looked up at her and said, "Was that good enough auntie or do you need more?"

Unable to speak, Lea mumbled something incoherently and rolled off Chris and lay beside him.

Chris could not help but admire the way his mom was bobbing her head up and down his cock. She looked like a goddess. In his mind there was no more beautiful woman in the world.

Feeling as if her pussy was on fire, she looked up at Chris and said. "I may die and go to hell but I have to have your big cock inside me."

"If you're going to hell, then I'm going with you mom. I've dreamt of this my whole life. If I have to go to hell then so be it!" Chris replied.

Slowly, she impaled herself on his mammoth cock. Inch by inch she slid down her son's cock until she could take no more of it inside of her. She had to stop or she felt his big cock would split her in two. She felt pain and pleasure at the same time. As she began to get in a steady rhythm, the pain subsided and a wave of undying pleasure swept over her.

She had never had this feeling before. It wasn't just unbridled lust she was feeling, it was also the love only a mother and son can share when they're making love. She was in total bliss, yet at the same time, still conflicted. She knew having sex with her son was wrong, but she wondered how something so wrong could feel so good.

After his mother's pussy adjusted to his size, Chris began fucking his mother fast and hard. It was as if her pussy was made just for him. Without even realizing it, he was thrusting his ass upward to meet her downward thrusts.

He knew at the pace they were fucking he would not be able to last very long. He was just too excited. He was experiencing the most taboo rule of mankind; he was fucking his mother.

The undulating movements of her son's cock inside of her were driving Carolyn wild. She felt as if she were riding a huge jackhammer. He was making her feel like she had been reborn. She did not have to pretend and act like the perfect mom. Tonight she was a whore, her son's whore.

Chris saw a look in her eyes he had never seen before. It was almost a****listic; Carolyn felt as if this was her cock now, she made it, and from now on she would have it; anytime she wanted.

With her sweat covered breasts crushing against his sweaty hairy chest; she leaned down and kissed him hard. They were fucking like sex crazed a****ls. Nothing mattered in this world but the need for both of them to cum.

Suddenly, Carolyn rose up and started screaming. "So Big, So Hard, This is My Cock, Fuck your Mama Hard, You Are Making Mama Cum, Ram Me With Your Big Hard Cock, I Don't Ever Want You To Stop Fucking Me!!"

Grabbing her by the ass Chris began lifting her up and slamming her down on his hard cock with long slow strokes. She was driving him wild. He felt as if it was his duty to make her cum. When she came, he wanted it to be the cum of her life.

With every vicious thrust of his hard cock, she was getting closer and closer to cumming. She could feel the impending orgasm building deep inside of her body. He was fucking her so hard, she was seeing stars.

Chris was finding it hard to breathe. He had never fucked anyone as hard or for as long as he was fucking his mother. For a moment; he thought he might pass out, when suddenly; he started shooting his scalding hot forbidden seed, deep into his mother's womb.

He bellowed, "I'm Cumminggg, I can't believe it I'm Cumminggg in your pussy!! Cum with me mom!!

Carolyn needed no encouragement. When the first rope of his hot cum hit the inside walls of her pussy she went into the most intense orgasm of her life. She pushed down hard on his cock and her pussy clamped Chris's cock like a silken vice. It felt as if her pussy was trying to tear his cock from its base.

She started screeching, "OOOOHHHHGODDDDDDDD I'm Cumminggg Hard, I'm Cumminggg All Over My Son's Big, Thick, Hard Cock!!"

Her whole body felt like it was on fire. She was in a state of total satisfaction. She had never felt so much pleasure in her whole life.

Collapsing on Chris's chest he gently kissed her and whispered in her ear. "I love you more than you'll ever know; thanks for making my dream come true."

She whispered back, "No baby, I think both of our dreams have come true."

Looking over at the two lovers, Leah said. "You're both wrong! All of our dreams and come true."

Exhausted, the three lovers fell asleep in each other's arms to a very content sleep. Each of them wondered what wonderful adventures may lay ahead in their futures.

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