I saw one of my wonderful regulars the other week. Being quite immobile with his disabilities I’m usually there to brighten up his day. This though wasn’t a time to cheer him up as he’d had an excellent week and was wanting to celebrate everything going good in his world. That morning though his carer had decided to pull his bedroom curtain rail down which was not going to be fixed for a few days. No problem we would utilise the living room for our fun.
Starting with him on his fancy electronic wingback chair we got to a long slow snogging session followed by me removing my top and burying his face in my ample bosom. Helping him out of his clothes was followed by me preparing a makeshift bed on the floor with duvets. A graceful lowering onto the floor from the seat and a slow shuffle onto the duvet.
A long slow soapy wank and my pussy over his face would make him writhe in pleasure, but it would be some specific dirty talk that would push him over the edge and top off his week. A lot of sex is in the mind, so saying the right words can do way more than any heavy fucking.
We lay for remainder of our time together chatting about life for the disabled. Sex for healthy mobile individuals is still considered something to talk about in hushed tones, but for disabled people it is seen as almost taboo. People around them don’t want to acknowledge that their sexual needs are just as important as their day to day needs with things like getting washed, dressed and fed.
So many disabled people are out there wanting sexual relief, but just don’t know how to find the right person for their needs. Having a carer around can also make it awkward to pursue what they want.
My main advice is to make sure that the woman can provide what you need. I’ve seen disabled gentlemen who have previously had ladies arrive who won’t kiss, touch their boobs or pussy. What use is that when penetrative sex is out of the question? Are they happy to have a carer in another room? You will want someone with experience who can work around any issue.
Talking of issues. When we came to getting back off the floor we did have a laugh. I think it took us a good 5mins to get back on the sofa (which was lower than the chair) with the help of cushions, naked bear hugs, loving kisses and lots of giggles. There can never be any embarrassment around me. I’m very down to Earth. I always say “Life should be fun, especially when you are naked”.
For me there is nothing better than seeing someone happy because I’ve made their day. Having a disability should never stop anyone having fun sexually.