Ron

Julie’s Broken Leg

I’d just been into the nearest town to fill my car up with fuel and was driving home when I saw a girl walking out of town on a pair of crutches. She had a plaster cast on her left leg. Being the chivalrous type, I stopped and asked her if she wanted a lift. As she was on the way to catch a bus to the next village to mine, she agreed. Another one wasn’t due for about half an hour.

Driving along, I asked her what she had been doing to hurt herself. She had twisted her ankle on a stone and broken some small bones. Her cast had to remain on for another two weeks.

She’d no boyfriend and had moved into the area the previous spring. Meeting somebody who cared made a change as the people in her village were suspicious of her, as she originated from a nearby city. Not being able to drive for the past month (since the accident) had made her more isolated.

Now, I’d better tell you that seeing a plaster cast makes me horny, and Julie was no exception. That, coupled with her gorgeous body, red hair, loose top and shorts.

I wasn’t in a rush to get home, and she agreed to go with me for a drink. At the pub, we sat and talked, and found that we had a lot of common interests. I also told her that I found her very attractive.

“I can see that” she said, looking at the bulge in my trousers. “Can I help you perhaps?” She placed her hand at the top of my leg.

I thought that all of my christmases had come at once. After I’d returned the glasses to the bar, I made sure that I’d got a pack of condoms from the machine in the toilet and we walked slowly to my car. As her place was nearest, we agreed to go there. She lived alone and we wouldn’t be disturbed.

The next four miles were agony for me. Julie kept her hand at the top of my leg, massaging my cock until I has to ask her to stop. By the time we were there, the erection was at a managable level and I was able to walk fairly easily.

I helped her up the few steps to her front door and got a good look at her tits through her loose top. As soon as she locked the door, I turned her to face me and gave her a deep kiss. “Help me upstairs” she said.

As she was slim, I picked her up in my arms and carried her up to her bedroom. She pushed the door open with a crutch and I gently laid her down on the bed. Before going any further, I removed my trainers and helped Julie off with her lone sandal and the protective cover from her cast. I kissed each toe which was poking out of the cast. Julie smiled down at me and beckoned me to join her on the bed.

We kissed again, this time our tongues intertwined and I put my hand inside her top, gently massaging her left breast. I pulled her top off, and she helped me off with mine. I kissed my way down to her breasts and sucked at her hard nipples. Meanwhile, Julie was removing my shorts and pants. My cock sprung to attention, pleased to be un-restrained. I transferred the attention of my hands to her shorts, removed them to reveal her pink panties, which were showing a large wet patch. I pulled them down to reveal a mass of red, curly hair. I kissed her furry mound and Julie moaned with pleasure.

“Carry on” she said “go as far as you like”.

I gladly complied, nibbling the moist lips, and then probing her hole with my tongue. She groaned and thrust her hips up to meet my face.

So that we could both get some relief, we turned on the bed so that she could give attention to my cock and aching balls whilst I continued to nibble her clitoris and probe her hole with my tongue.

I shot a load into her mouth, and within a minute, she groaned with satisfaction. Her love juices were flowing, and my cock grew limp in her mouth.

I kissed my way up her stomach to her breasts, kissing each until the nipple was to attention. She began to squirm under me and I kissed her on the lips.

We lay and talked, then I sat up and Julie sat on my lap. I asked her about the accident, how her bones were healing and so on. She said that she’d had no pain since the plaster had been on, except when she had to stand for a long time, and had not looked forward to the long wait at the bus stop. This was much better.

Stroking the cast, playing “Little piggies” with her toes made me horny again.

“This time for real” she said.

After about half an hour of kissing and exploring each others body, my cock was hard and I reached for the condom. Julie unrolled it down my cock and I positioned myself to enter her hole.

“Take your time. It’s my first time” she said.

“Same for me. Just help guide me in.”

Gently I eased my nob end in, until I felt some resistance. I eased back. To my question of “ready?” she noddedand I gave a short thrust.

Julie winced and I took my weight on my arms and legs whilst we rested for a few moments.

“O K, go on” she said.

I thrust in slowly, our tongues were intertwined again, then kissing on each others necks.

The weight of her cast made wrapping her legs round mine difficult, but somehow, we managed. I penentrated her fully, our hips moving in unison. Faster, faster I thrust. We were panting and moaning, coming to a peak together.

I exploded inside her as she reached her climax.

We laid together, still coupled and thrilled by the experience we’d just had.

As I became limp, I withdrew my cock, holding the condom on.

Julie removed it and cradled my by now very limp cock and balls in her hand.

“Thanks” she said “I’m on the pill to take care of a hormone problem, but I just wanted to make sure you were a careful one Ron.” She kissed the end of my cock. A tingle ran through my body.

I helped her clean up, helped her to the bathroom and, as she’d had difficulty bathing and keeping the plaster dry, gave assistance where needed, playing particular attention to her furry mound and breasts.

Since then, we’ve fucked regularly. The plaster is off and she’s back at work, but we still keep the cast as a reminder of the day that chivalry (and me being horny) brought us together.

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