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We had just returned from a late morning game of golf, and were sitting in the backyard sipping on our second Rum and Coke. I had known Roger for more than ten years now, and we had grown quite close in many ways. We enjoyed many of the same interests and were able to share laughs and opinions on many topics. More importantly we enjoyed each others company in a non-judgemental way. I had often wondered if I would ever be able to share with him my one special interest that I had kept very much to myself up until this point in life. The girls were inside chatting and preparing the steaks and salads for our planned evening barbecue, when Roger made the comment of just how amazing he thought Sue was. Of course I too thought Sue was pretty amazing, but for reasons I wasn't sure if Roger, or many others I knew would be able to understand. He commented further that he thought I was quite amazing as well for wanting to be with Sue. I knew at this point that I had to try and show Roger why I married Susan, and why I found, and continue to find her so special. You see Sue is an amputee. In fact she is a double amputee, having lost both of her legs above the knee, seven years ago, while travelling in Europe. I wanted Roger to understand fully why I loved Sue, so I started slowly. I wanted to explain my feelings, and explain what excited me so much about my wife's form and the way she moved. And, I wanted to explain so there might be some understanding of how wonderful it is to love a woman, who just so happens to be an amputee. Sue works at home most of the time running her small computer business, and unlike other women I've read about with similar amputations she prefers not to use her wheelchair here, except on rare occasions. Sue prefers to be completely mobile by scooting along the floor and up onto her chair and desk using her hands and the stumps of her amputated thighs, each only about six to seven inches long, but both quite nicely formed considering the reason for her amputations. It is on even rarer occasions that Sue will go to the trouble of putting on her artificial legs. When I first met Sue, prepares dinner for our guests. And as time has gone on, I sense that Sue purposely tries to arouse me as she moves about in this way. I know now that Sue is aware of the special erotic attraction that her amputated limbs have for me, because when we are alone she never fails to excite me with her unique form. It usually starts when we are sitting together of the sofa, relaxing. She'll just lie back and let her skirt slowly ride up to show me just a hint of her shortened thighs, as they peek out from under the material. I invariably end up with a growing hard-on which, in her coy way, she immediately takes advantage of. Sensing my arousal she pulls her skirt down to again hide her stumps and runs her hands over their rounded ends to outline their shape under the skirt. She then alternately raises her stumps to an upright position under her skirt and moves them back and forth causing the inevitable ripples in the cloth. She knows this unique exhibition drives me crazy and she also enjoys this new form of her own sexuality, delighted in the way her truncated body can turn me on. Once again she teasingly raises her skirt so that I can see the puckered skin of her amputated legs and proceeds to spread her two stumps to the side exposing her panties, now moistened in the centre by the juices of her dripping womanhood. With a vampish look on her face she rolls up onto my lap, and slowly lowers the zipper of my pants. She tenderly takes out my bulging penis and then places my engorged member between her two stumps and starts massaging it up and down and in a circular motion between them. Then using her amputated thighs to stand slightly on my lap, she moves carefully to the left and rubs the length of my erect shaft with the stump of her right leg. It is such a unique sensation, feeling the scar and stump of a female amputee tenderly caressing your swollen penis as her stump moves seductively over its head and length. Sue knows that when she moves her stump down the underside of my penis and then stands slightly on my balls with one of her stumps it almost causes me to explode. She never fails to fully exploit my erection when I am excited in this way. Finally, Sue manoeuvres back to standing on her stumps, on my lap, until my penis is touching the opening of her wet vagina through her panties. Then she unbuttons her blouse and, with my help reaching behind to unfasten her bra, she takes her now free tits in her hands and rubs them all over my face and chest. She reaches behind her and raising her left stump pulls one leg of her panties over it. Then she lifts her other stump and takes off her soaking undergarments completely. Sue then lowers herself slowly down onto my throbbing member, reaching through her stumps to guide it into her, and moaning softly as I fill her up. From this slow rhythm she starts to gyrate up and down in growing pleasure alternately sitting and standing on her stumps to control my penis moving in and out of her. All the time in her growing bliss she continues to pump her stumps in and out against my thighs, penis and balls. Picture if you can me sitting there with this beautiful, but legless, twenty-five year old double amputee on my lap, her skirt hiked up and her body bare from the waist up. Her large and exquisite breasts with their erect nipples are surrounding my face, and her arched back and head are moving rhythmically as the stumps of her amputated legs pulsate against my lower body. She pushes up and down with these stumps as she rides my bulging penis, now buried deep inside her. I finally succumb to the building pressure and explode into the depth of her moist, wet vagina. Susan follows soon after with her own shuddering orgasm, and collapses forward as she coasts with the sensation of our passion. In the afterglow we cling to each other - she pushing her large tits into my face, and alternating still erect nipples into my mouth - and me running my fingers along the ridges of the scars of her amputated legs. She invariably then whispers in my ear that she wants to make me hard again, and wants to come again herself. With my penis still inside of her I lift her, her beautiful naked buttocks resting on my forearm, and carry her into the bedroom. As I carefully walk she clings to me whispering softly, licking my ear and pressing the remnants of her legs against my waist. Once undressed, I lay back on the bed and Sue pulls off her crumpled skirt exposing her shortened body in its complete, or should I say incomplete, nakedness. Her long hair frames her face and flows softly over her back. Her breasts stand at attention as she pushes down on the bed with her hands, and swings her torso, with her amputated legs upraised, through the arc of her arms and moves towards me. She stumps up my body in her unique walk until she is straddling my head. Sue then grabs hold of the headboard with her hands, her body facing the wall, and she spreads her stumps positioning the left one against the right side of my face and her right stump against the left side of my face. I am now literally looking straight up into her wondrous wet womanhood and furry mound. She absolutely loves turning me on this way and soon starts moving her genitalia back and forth over my mouth and nose in rhythmic fashion rocking on her stumps. I can smell the heady aroma of her womanhood and plunge my tongue deep into her wet pussy tasting the unison of our just finished orgasms. I move it occasionally back and forth over her erect clitoris to progressively drive her crazy, and within a very short time she is moaning in delight. As I look to each side I can see the remnants of her once long and shapely legs, now just shortened stumps that I find so erotic. She increases the pace as she rubs her clit faster and faster over my nose, mouth and tongue, squeezing my face with the sidewards pressure of her stumps. Her moaning eventually reaches crescendo and changes to screams of pleasure as she comes several times in quick succession. Now fully spent, Sue sits back on my chest resting backwards with her hands on the bed. She proceeds to raise each stump in turn for me to caress and lick with my tongue. I start at the top of her very slightly shorter left stump and lick my way down the inside of her thigh from her dripping vulva to the slightly reddened scar that runs around its end. I always pause to let my tongue fall over each small ridge along the scars that were made as each suture of her amputated limbs were sewn-up. Sue always loves when I do this to her, and never fails to moan softly in contentment. She is also content with herself knowing how only she can excite me in this special way, and is so glad that I love her the way she is. "You know darling," she starts, "when I had my legs amputated I thought that no one would ever find me attractive again. I mean there I was eighteen, no legs, no lover, and just my two stumps where my legs used to be. I am a double amputee sweetheart, that is the reality, and I'm so happy that you treat what is left of my limbs just like any other part of my body. It took me a while to accept my stumps, to be able to touch them, to be able to take pleasure from them, to realize they were now a part of me. I love how you accept me, and how you appreciate the special touch that I give you, a touch so many girls couldn't. It feels so sexy to have you touch and kiss and lick my stumps and I love the feel of your tongue as it travels along the scars. They are sometimes so sensitive that I could almost come by having you do only this." After several minutes of teasing and playing with her left stump she changes sides and moves her more functional right stump to my lips and all over my tongue. Since this always gets her so excited, Sue is usually begging for me to make love to her again. She slowly swings her shortened body around so that her mouth is near my ever bulging prick and her two stumps are touching my face. She than start to massage my beard and face with her amputated thighs, and the feel of her soft rounded stumps gliding over my face is beyond compare. I soon roll onto my side and spread those two beautiful stumps to the side and force my tongue inside her quivering pussy. As I lick along her vagina and suck on her clitoris I feel Sue take my manhood deep into her mouth and suck along its length with passion. She runs her tongue down it and around the head in teasing pleasure, until I'm ready to explode. We continue to excite and stimulate each other in this position with our passion building. Sue clamps the milky-white stumps of her amputated legs tighter around my head and bucks her pelvis outward, forcing my tongue harder against her clit, and I thrust my penis back and forth in her mouth until we both simultaneously scream in climax. Sue moans louder and louder as she comes, her stumps shaking convulsively as she goes through her orgasm. I then roll my legless lady over and, both now exhausted, we lay in rapture in each other arms. Sue lies with her head on my chest and one of her stumps on top of my leg lightly resting against my penis. As she slowly runs her fingers through my chest hair and over my nipples, I caress her amputated thighs to lovingly let her know just how special she is to me in this altered, but so very sexy, form. There has been the odd occasion that Sue decides to wear her prosthetic legs, and it is always a pleasure for me to see her do this. She actually walks quite well in them considering how high up her legs were amputated, although it is the slow and lumbering gait of a classic double AK amp. She uses two canes when she puts on her artificial legs and it is very exciting to see her move this way. Both of her legs are of the suction type and she is quite adept at donning them. She starts by 'dressing' them, usually with light-coloured silk stockings and black patent leather shoes, each with about a two inch heel, and then she leans them against the bed. Sue usually sits on the edge of the bed, and pulling her skirt up to expose her bare stumps she unrolls a white cotton stump sock onto each shortened thigh. Since her right amputation is just slightly longer she starts with this leg first. She moves the right prosthesis towards her and puts the excess of her stump sock into the socket and fishes it through the hole of the suction valve. Then pivoting to her left, so her right stump is at the edge of the bed, she places it into the socket and seats it firmly by pushing up with her other stump on the bed. She then pulls the stump sock completely through the hole and off of her amputated thigh, to create a vacuum against her stump and the prosthesis, and replaces the valve in the hole. With her right leg secure she turns back to centre on the bed and repeats the process with her left stump, putting it into the left prosthetic leg. This time she stands, with the help of her canes, to push the left stump fully into its socket, and again pulls the stump sock through. With both legs now on and the valves in, she rolls up the cosmetic covering of the legs and stands up again with the assistance of her canes. She adjusts her skirt and looks proudly at her taller form in the mirror. All in all she is a very stunning woman, and this view of her gives one a true impression of just how attractive she would have been to most men, if she hadn't lost her legs. It proves to be equally exciting when we return home and Sue removes her artificial legs. If we've walked for any distance, Sue's stumps usually become quite sore and she is more than ready to take off her legs and go 'au natural' around the house. She makes her way slowly to the bedroom and sits on the edge of the bed with relief, and with my help we take off the prosthetic legs. Sue raises her skirt once again and rolls down the coverings of her legs. She then takes out both valve covers to release the suction action on her stumps. I bend down in front of her and gently pull each leg off of the little stump that remains of each leg. With Sue displayed on the edge of the bed lifour and a half years ago, I tried getting her to use her wheelchair a little more often because, frankly, I've always been attracted by the sight of a pretty legless woman rolling along in one. In fact, Susan had no idea then what my underlying attraction for her really was, still trying to come to grips with the loss of her legs and with her femininity. Although we got along well in those early days, she resisted most of my attempts to get her to use the chair more often, and had trouble believing that she could be attractive to someone as she moved about in it. Her feelings very slowly changed though, and now when we entertain Susan does use her chair being conscious of the attitudes of our friends, and that she appears more normal to them while in it. Those evenings inevitably turn out to be special for me as I see her wheeling expertly about, standing occasionally on the seat or climbing up onto one of the arms of the chair, while balancing on her stumps, to get something out of a cupboard as sheke this, with each reddened stump hanging over the edge I never fail to become aroused. I take each stump, in turn, in my hands and soothingly run my hands and fingers over the skin and around the ends. I massage more deeply certain tender points that Sue guides me to, and lovingly kiss and caress every inch of what is left of her amputated legs. Sue soon slides off the edge of the bed, and with her back leaning against the side of the bed and mattress, stands on her shortened thighs in front of me. She then reaches forward and teasingly lowers the zipper on my trousers, releasing my throbbing penis. As she stands on her stumps in front of me, she is at the perfect height to fully accept my erect penis into her mouth. She undoes the belt of my pants and they fall away with the effect of gravity, and she lowers my shorts over my bulging manhood. Sue then reaches around behind me with one hand to pull my penis deep into her mouth and down her throat. With her other hand, she comes up between my legs to gently squeeze my balls while she is sucking on me. 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We had just returned from a late morning game of golf, and were sitting in the backyard sipping on our second Rum and Coke. I had known Roger for more than ten years now, and we had grown quite close in many ways. We enjoyed many of the same interests and were able to share laughs and opinions on many topics. More importantly we enjoyed each others company in a non-judgemental way. I had often wondered if I would ever be able to share with him my one special interest that I had kept very much to myself up until this point in life. The girls were inside chatting and preparing the steaks and salads for our planned evening barbecue, when Roger made the comment of just how amazing he thought Sue was. Of course I too thought Sue was pretty amazing, but for reasons I wasn't sure if Roger, or many others I knew would be able to understand. He commented further that he thought I was quite amazing as well for wanting to be with Sue. I knew at this point that I had to try and show Roger why I married Susan, and why I found, and continue to find her so special. You see Sue is an amputee. In fact she is a double amputee, having lost both of her legs above the knee, seven years ago, while travelling in Europe. I wanted Roger to understand fully why I loved Sue, so I started slowly. I wanted to explain my feelings, and explain what excited me so much about my wife's form and the way she moved. And, I wanted to explain so there might be some understanding of how wonderful it is to love a woman, who just so happens to be an amputee. Sue works at home most of the time running her small computer business, and unlike other women I've read about with similar amputations she prefers not to use her wheelchair here, except on rare occasions. Sue prefers to be completely mobile by scooting along the floor and up onto her chair and desk using her hands and the stumps of her amputated thighs, each only about six to seven inches long, but both quite nicely formed considering the reason for her amputations. It is on even rarer occasions that Sue will go to the trouble of putting on her artificial legs. When I first met Sue, four and a half years ago, I tried getting her to use her wheelchair a little more often because, frankly, I've always been attracted by the sight of a pretty legless woman rolling along in one. In fact, Susan had no idea then what my underlying attraction for her really was, still trying to come to grips with the loss of her legs and with her femininity. Although we got along well in those early days, she resisted most of my attempts to get her to use the chair more often, and had trouble believing that she could be attractive to someone as she moved about in it. Her feelings very slowly changed though, and now when we entertain Susan does use her chair being conscious of the attitudes of our friends, and that she appears more normal to them while in it. Those evenings inevitably turn out to be special for me as I see her wheeling expertly about, standing occasionally on the seat or climbing up onto one of the arms of the chair, while balancing on her stumps, to get something out of a cupboard as sheke this, with each reddened stump hanging over the edge I never fail to become aroused. I take each stump, in turn, in my hands and soothingly run my hands and fingers over the skin and around the ends. I massage more deeply certain tender points that Sue guides me to, and lovingly kiss and caress every inch of what is left of her amputated legs. Sue soon slides off the edge of the bed, and with her back leaning against the side of the bed and mattress, stands on her shortened thighs in front of me. She then reaches forward and teasingly lowers the zipper on my trousers, releasing my throbbing penis. As she stands on her stumps in front of me, she is at the perfect height to fully accept my erect penis into her mouth. She undoes the belt of my pants and they fall away with the effect of gravity, and she lowers my shorts over my bulging manhood. Sue then reaches around behind me with one hand to pull my penis deep into her mouth and down her throat. With her other hand, she comes up between my legs to gently squeeze my balls while she is sucking on me. I look down at her with affection and fascination, watching my amputated woman - her hair and face as it moves forward and backwards along the length of my shiny shaft, and I feel I'm so lucky to have a woman with the special charms of Sue. 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