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| by Larry |
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| I first met Francis in high school. In most ways he was a typical teenagerdealing with the same issues as the other kids in school. Two things setFrancis apart from everyone else: he was (and still is) a very sweet,generous, caring individual; and he's a tall, gangly klutz. It was both ofthese traits which attracted me to him. When I first met him, he was 17,already 6 feet 2 inches tall, thin as a rake with a head of thick, curlybrown hair. His youthful looks and shyness made him seem more like atwelve-year old. He was forever bumping into desks, open doors andgenerally tripping over his own two feet. But in his own way, he had anatural grace to everything he did. If he wasn't constantly tripping, hewas very smooth. There is one other thing I forgot to mention about Francis: he's gay. So amI for that matter. That was the other thing that endeared me to him. Westarted going out together about two months after we first met. Today welive together. He's still beautiful and he's still a klutz. That's thereason I'm writing this little story. I wanted you to know about his latest'accident'. It happened not too long ago. Francis was out in the backyard of the homewe live in. He had been cleaning out the shed. I was in the kitchenpreparing supper. When I called him to come in for supper, I suddenly hearda loud crash and a scream of agony. I rushed into the backyard and foundFrancis lying on the ground tangled with an old bicycle and a garden hoseand other tools from the shed. As soon as I saw him, I knew this wasn't oneof his usual accidents. His left leg was bent just above the ankle. Icould see a piece of bone poking out of the skin. He was still screaming inagony. I was afraid to move him. I flew back into the house and called9-1-1. His pain and agony as they untangled him, splinted his leg and put him intothe ambulance, cut through to my heart. I don't even know if he heard metrying to comfort him. At the hospital they x-rayed his leg and found thatthe tibia had a compound fracture. They took him to surgery to set thebreak. After three hours of surgery, they put a special splint on hislower leg. They wanted the swelling to go down before they casted it. Hewas in agony for two days. It pained me to see him like that. After a few days the swelling had gone down enough to immobilize his leg ina cast. Leaving him in his bed, he was wheeled down to the fracture clinic.They allowed me to stay with him. First the young, and good-looking,technician Dave, removed the splint. Then he took a long, flesh-colouredcotton sleeve and measuring it against Francis' leg cut it off the roll. Hegently slid it over Francis' leg all the way up to his hip. About an inchof the sleeve extended past his toes. Then, taking rolls of cottonbandages, he began to wrap the whole leg. This time he only covered the legto about the three-quarter mark of Francis' thigh. When he had done he wentto a cupboard, opened two doors and looked inside. "Hmm," he said. "I seem to be a bit low on fibre rolls for your cast.Would you have a problem with plaster? I know it's going to be heavy, butthe choice is yours." Without pausing, Francis said, "Actually, I prefer the plaster." I smiledat him. He knew what I liked as well. The tech brought out several rolls of plaster bandages. Taking a bowl ofwater, he placed them on a tray at his elbow. Taking a roll, he soaked itin the water and began to cast Francis' leg. He started just above theankle, where the break was, and then wrapped the foot. Taking a second rolland overlapping part of the first bandage he began working his way up theleg. When he had finished covering the leg once, he took the cotton sleeveat the hip and folded the end down over the cast. Then he did the same withthe piece that extended beyond Francis' toes. Taking another roll hestarted the casting again this time covering the sleeve. It was excitingwatching Dave expertly cast Francis' long leg. When he had finishedapplying the cast, he gently bent the leg at the knee and made certain thatthe foot was at a 90-degree angle to the calf. Then, dipping his glovedhands into the water, he proceeded to smooth out the cast. As he worked his way up the leg to the groin, I could feel myself gettinghard. I guess I didn't hide it well because this hot-looking, blond-haired,blue-eyed tech, looked up at me with a gorgeous smile and said, "I know howyou feel. I love this part of putting on a cast. Especially when it's on aguy this good-looking.' But looking at Francis, I could see that he hadrisen to the occasion too. The three of us laughed and blushed. When he was done, he removed hisrubber gloves, washed his hands and cleaned up after himself. Then heturned to lock the door and then said to Francis, "If you or your partnerdon't mind, I'd like to do something about that piece sticking up near thetop of your cast." Francis looked at me eagerly. I shrugged my shouldersand said, "Go for it. I don't mind watching". Smiling, Dave moved to Francis' hip and bent down taking the erect dick intohis mouth. Francis laid back, closed his eyes and purred like a kitten.Dave was a master, making certain not to bring Francis too quickly therebyextending the pleasure. After sucking the hardened dick for a while, he letit out of his mouth and when it had fallen against Francis stomach, heproceeded to lick the bottom. When the juices began to trickle from thepenis, Dave again took it into his mouth and getting the two of them hot androcking finally brought an explosion into his mouth. When he was done, Dave pulled back. Francis' penis began to soften and golimp. Dave thanked him with a soft kiss on the lips. Then, tapping gentlyon the hardening cast, said, "It'll take about four hours for this to set. I'll have you taken back toyour room. Later, I'll come to your room to check this baby and to bringyou your crutches." Four hours later, the blond hunk came into the room, closed and locked thedoor and came to the foot of the bed. He leaned the wooden underarmcrutches he had brought against the wall. He then began to check thebrilliantly white cast. He was satisfied with the final results. "It's set well. It's one of my better creations and it looks great on you.But I want to check things thoroughly." He then proceeded to pull the hospital gown that Francis wore up above thewaist, thus exposing the full cast and again Francis had a rock hard penis.Then he gently slid his index finger between the cast and Francis' thigh. Iheard Francis moan with pleasure as he slid the finger around. Then, turning to me and pointing at Francis' penis he said, "I think thisneeds your attention. If Francis doesn't mind, I'm going to check out histoes." Francis smiled and said, "No, I don't mind. In fact I insist." I smiled at Francis and took his penis in my mouth and out of the corner ofmy eye, I watched as the tech began sucking the toes poking out of Francis'cast. As he lay in ecstasy, Francis was serviced in the middle and at theend. Working as slowly and pleasurably as I could, I finally brought him toa climax and he exploded in my mouth. When I was done and removed my mouth from Francis' now softening penis, Davelooked up and smiled. "Everything looks great. My job is done here." With that he quickly kissedeach toe and left the room. After resting for a bit, Francis decided he wanted to try out the crutches.In no time at all, he was striding smoothly on the crutches. He held hisbusted leg in front of him with his foot parallel to the floor. Gawd was heever hot!! After two more days, the doctor released Francis. I couldn'twait to get him home. Surprisingly, for someone who had never been on crutches before and forsomeone as clumsy as Francis, he handled himself beautifully on thecrutches. He even managed stairs with ease. "Maybe I belong on crutches. I feel comfortable walking like this." "If you like being on crutches, you'll just have to break your leg moreoften from now on." "Hey, I like crutches but I don't like the pain of a busted leg. Maybe whenI get this cast off, that hot tech guy will tell us where we can buy our ownplaster bandages so we can do this in the future." "Good thinking, babe." That first day Francis rested his leg. The next day, I brought out mycamera and a new roll of film. It had 36 exposures. I took 18 pictures ofa naked and hot Francis and 18 of him wearing only a pair of cut-offs. Hewas just as hot in the cut-offs. He posed both on and off his crutches. We quickly developed a daily routine. We would awake and make love. It wasa bit difficult for him at first because the cast limited his movements butwe soon overcame that. Following our hot lovemaking, we would havebreakfast and then go for a long walk. Walking with Francis in his cast andon crutches always got me hard. In the afternoon we would rest. Wewouldn't make love but we did a lot of petting and jacked each other off.If the evenings were cool, we'd go for another walk. Finally in bed wewould make love again. Francis and his cast made us totally happy. In the twelve weeks he was inthe cast, Francis never had one accident. Maybe he was right and he didbelong on crutches. Francis loved the attention he got from his cast andcrutches. Each day we would pass a local high school and many of the guyswould stop him and talk about his cast. When it came time for the cast to be removed, I was away for a few days. Iwas a bit down, knowing that when I returned, my beloved Francis would havea bare left leg. He'd still be on crutches because he'd have to rehab aweakened leg. When I returned and walked in the front door, I called out, "You home babe?Let's see that leg of yours." As I put down my suitcase, Francis came out from the kitchen, his leg in abrand new plaster cast. Shocked, I said, "Babe, what happened?" A big smile broke across his face. "I busted it again." "No way! How?" "I'm Francis, how else would I do it? After they took it off, I was leavingthe hospital when the tech came into the hall behind me. He called my nameand as I turned around, I lost my balance, tripped over a crutch and heardthe bone snap again." I laughed at the Francis I knew and loved. I went to him and throwing myarms around him, kissed him and said, "Sorry about the break babe, but I'vegrown to love you like this." |
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