It all started when... chapter 9

 It all started when...

Chapter 9

She smiled and slipped her hand under the waistband of her panties looking for her clitoris already swollen with desire. She began to rub slow circles, her other hand all over her new cast, moaning softly as the pleasure built. She imagined a man's tongue on her, I imagined mine licking and sucking her clit until she came hard.

She slipped a second finger inside herself, feeling her wetness coat her fingers. Pleasing herself harder and faster. She moaned louder, unable to contain her pleasure.

"You like watching me Nathan? Your broken lover masturbating"

Zoe's eyes grew even wider, and we both saw Brooke in her wheelchair in the doorway, watching her, watching us. Zoe blushed, but didn't stop and I was speechless.

"Come here," Zoe moaned, her voice pleading with sexual desire.

Brooke wheeled herself over to the bed, her eyes fixed on Zoe's hand between her cast and long leg.

"I've been listening to you moan," Brooke said, her voice low and needy.

Zoe reached out and grabbed Brooke arm with her dripping fingers, pulling her closer, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss. Zoe's fingers never stopped moving, and Brooke moaned into her mouth.

"I want you," Zoe said, breaking the kiss. "I want you to make me come."

Brooke nodded, her eyes glazed with desire. She reached down and slipped her hand under Zoe's nightgown, she began to rub slow circles, matching Zoe's rhythm. Zoe moaned, throwing her head back. She spread her cast and leg wider, giving Brooke better access. My wife took the younger woman broken ankle in it's cast between her own legs and then she slipped a finger inside Zoe, literally fucking her slow and deep right in front of me.

"Oh god Brooke, it's my broken tibia you are rubbing against..." Zoe moaned in some pain while smiling. I had to rub myself after that.

That didn't slow Brooke down, she added a second finger, going harder and faster. Zoe's moans grew louder, filling the room.

"I'm so close," Zoe said, her voice strained while her own hand grabbed Brooke's left crippled foot and kissed it, squeezed it hard.

Brooke redoubled her efforts, Zoe's back arched off the bed as she came, her moans echoing through the room. My wife slipped her fingers out and brought them to her mouth, sucking Zoe's juices off with a satisfied smile. The sexy young woman just smiled at first.

I watched in awe as Brooke brought Zoe to orgasm right in front of me. The sight of their bodies intertwined, the sounds of their moans filling the room, it was all so erotic. I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as I watched them like never before.

The sexy young woman just smiled at first, before leaning down to whisper something in Brooke's ear.

"Do you trust me?" I heard her ask, her voice low and sultry. Brooke nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation while she licked her lips. And that's when Zoe started to touch, kiss, and twist Brooke's cripple left foot, focusing on her 5th metatarsal with her fingers.

Zoe's tongue darted out, licking Brooke's left foot and ankle from heel to toe. She could taste the saltiness of Brooke's skin, mixed with the sweat from her leather heel. Zoe's fingers found Brooke's fifth metatarsal, the bone protruding slightly from the swelling. With a gentle but firm twist, she felt the bone give way, snapping under the pressure and we all heard that cracking sound.

Brooke looked in disbelief at her broken foot, but there was no denying the pleasure that would follow. She came harder than ever before, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

"Did that hurt?" Zoe asked, her voice dripping with pure innocence. But Brooke knew better. She shook her head, a satisfied smile on her face.

"No, it looks amazing, I will need a cast Doctor Zoe" she said, her voice barely above a whisper. And that's when I realized that I was still hard, my penis straining against my pants, this young woman was in total control.

I was unable to speak. I was still in shock from what I had just witnessed.

"I want you to join us," Zoe said, her eyes locked on mine while Brooke kept rubbing the white cast over and over and staring at her own broken foot.

"Brooke, is it ok if I want Nathan inside me?" She asked.

"Yes"

I hesitated for a moment, but the desire in Zoe's eyes was too much to resist. I nodded, and Zoe pulled me closer. My hands and mouths exploring every inch of her body. Her moans grew louder. I slipped inside her, feeling her tightness and warmth surrounding me. We moved together, our bodies perfectly in sync. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, but I held back, wanting to make this moment last as long as possible until.

"Cum inside me now," Zoe ordered me, her voice barely above a whisper.

That was all it took.

"I think it's safe to say that Zoe is the one," Brooke said, a smile in her voice.

I nodded, unable to speak. I knew that Zoe was here to stay.

The next day, I woke up to the sound of Zoe and Brooke talking in the kitchen. I got dressed and joined them, my mind still foggy from lack of sleep, but I was quickly starting to wake up when I saw them....

"Good morning," Zoe said, smiling at me leaning on her crutches wearing only a stylish Gucci GG Supreme Embroidered Lingerie Set and her lovely long white cast.

"Morning," I replied, my voice hoarse, unable to stop staring at her, she simply looked perfect until I heard Brooke wheelchair.

She slowly rolled towards me in very similar panties, bra and one 5 inch stiletto heel, only one was needed with her broken foot and lower left leg in a red cast. OMG the cast was perfect and very high on her lower leg... Smiling, my wife looked like an injured, crippled and sexy Victoria Secret model in her wheelchair.

"I love you," I said, looking at Zoe's sexy long cast and Brooke's perfect short leg cast and her crippled legs and heel.

"I love you too," Zoe said, her voice soft, crutching slowly towards her bedroom, what a view from behind.

"I love you both, but my broken foot is killing me" Brooke added, her voice filled with sexual emotion rolling to our bedroom.

What a visual statement from both women.

Brooke and I sat down one evening, and I wondered what my wife had in mind for our next steps with Zoe. Those two lovely ladies, Zoe and Brooke, had become such an integral part of my life. As I watched Brooke navigate gracefully in her wheelchair and Zoe on her crutches, I realized how much they meant to me. Brooke and I decided it was time to introduce Zoe to our friends, as we knew she was the one for us.

"We should plan a party," Brooke suggested, her eyes twinkling with excitement. I agreed, knowing this would be a perfect opportunity but what did Brooke have in mind with that party.

It all started when...
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