The mind is an amazing thing when it comes to sexuality. It's capable of imagining things that can drive you wild.
For me, when it comes to erotic fiction and fantasy, I tend to lean towards edgy subjects. And while I enjoy reading and writing edgy erotic fiction, that's all they are... pure fiction.
If you find some of the stuff I write distasteful or offensive, that's fine. But if that's the case I believe you should exercise your right to look elsewhere.
For those that might enjoy my erotic fiction, good for you for having an open mind and feel free to let me know what you think.
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Chapter 1
SATURDAY MORNING
A bit of background might be useful before I tell this story. My name is Tony Martin and I live at home with my mother and twin sister Carly. My dad was a founding partner of a large law firm and he and mum separated a couple of years ago and later divorced. As part of the divorce settlement mum received the family home and sufficient income to live quite a comfortable lifestyle. My sister Carly and I had just completed our first year of commerce/law at university. Basically, life couldn't be better.
It's funny though looking back, at how something as simple as a skateboard accident could turn your life upside down. A simple accident that started a series of events I'd never forget.
It began a few months ago when I was doing hill runs on my skateboard with a couple of mates. The accident occurred on a speed run when I hit a stone. Needless to say, I threw both arms out to break my fall. I hit the ground so hard I knew I'd done some serious damage, the only question was how much damage. The answer came soon enough with pain shooting up both arms from my wrists.
My friends came to my aid straight away. I'd take a bit of skin off but it was the pain in my hands and wrists that worried me.
"Shit Tony," my mate Ian said, "what the fuck happened?"
"I hit a stone or something."
"Are you okay?" he said.
"Dunno! My wrists hurt like hell."
"We'd better get you home." Jason said.
They helped me to the car and sat me on the back seat. I was in quite a bit of pain and hoped I hadn't broken my wrists. On the way home, as the pain intensified, so did my concerns. When we arrived I knew I was in trouble because both wrists were beginning to swell. My mates helped me from the car and walked me to the front door and rang the doorbell. Moments later my mum came to the door and immediately saw I was distressed.
"What happened?" She asked.
"Came off the skateboard Mum, I've really hurt my wrists."
She had a look at the swelling and said she'd take me to hospital for X-Rays. She thanked the guys for bringing me back before taking me inside and packing my wrists in ice.
A couple of hours later I was in the emergency ward at our local hospital being examined. The doctor was looking at the X-rays on his light box and my mum was sitting beside me. "Okay," he said, "in your left wrist there are fractures to your radius near your thumb and the ulna bone. In your right wrist there's a single fracture to your radius."
