Tuesday, June 20, 2023
The Influencer part 3.
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The Influencer part 2
Daniel pov
"Emma don't be like that, I'm only concerned about some of the hate mail that you are getting already" I said
"Thanks but you don't need to worry, men are more, bark than bite, especially behind the keyboard."
I knew she was right and yet she didn't know the truth about my broken arm. I didn't break my arm riding my mountain bike. I broke it defending her. I had too, and that was before her influencer phase. I did it when her ex boyfriend posted naked photos of her.
"I will just say one last thing Emma, you have the most sexy body I have ever seen"
"Awww" She walked to me and kissed me, my broken arm wrapped around her and pulled her closer. She lifted her head and smiled with those big brown eyes and said.
"You only married me for my great body!" She laughed, turned around and left the room.
She was partly right, when I first saw her doing a presentation at our local club, wearing crazy 4 inch heels, black pantyhose, pencil skirt, blue blouse and her hair in a bun, I was smitten. She was perfect in my eyes and then she smiled. Wow.
The next day, she came out in the back yard and told me that the photographer from FLS couldn't make it today and wouldn't I be an angel and take some pictures. I grabbed the camera from inside and before we started taking photos, Emma's phone vibrated. She grabbed the phone and stared at the message showing in her lock screen, without saying anything.
"Stop teasing everybody with your social media accounts" She puts her phone down and smiles and it vibrates again...
"You've been warned"
I saw the concern look in her face but she closed her phone before I could see the messages, I needed to break the tension so I said
"Here's the camera Emma, I feel very sexy today every with my broken arm, I'm ready for the photo-shoot"
She laughed but couldn't hide her worries. Somebody or something spooked her.
"OK, OK, I will take the photos," I said struggling with the camera.
She smiled at me and that's when I realized that she was playing with me, she pulled off top and shorts and showed me that she was wearing my favourite red swimsuit. That sexy bikini on my wife always had the same reaction, my penis got harder looking at her.
She knew damn well what she was doing to me, I took a few pictures while she twirl around on her sexy legs. She then bent forward, leaning towards me, with her breasts in full display, I was done, full erection.
It was hard like the cast on my arm.
She turned her back to the camera and wiggled her ass, looking over her shoulder, smiling at me. Then, the coup de grace, she gave the camera a perfect shot from her profile. Between the sun and shade, her nipples exploded, her lips so sensual and the calf muscles bursting in her legs for attention.
I was on automatic pilot, no idea where I was pointing the camera. I needed that beautiful woman. I wanted to touch her, lick her and kiss her all over.
"Come see if the photos are OK? I mean you are not on your A game today but still not too bad" I said laughing, trying to hide my erection.
She came over, walking like only women can while wearing a bikini, so sexy. She wrapped her arm around me and we both stared at the various photos.
"Daniel, if you keep breaking bones, and can't go back to your old job, you have a career has a photographer, these are very good." She said to me, kissing my lips.
"Thank you but it's the model, she's getting better and better everyday" I said and added
"You look beautiful Emma! But you know I'm never letting you post any of these right?"
"Don't you start again," She said, half serious and half joking. She leaned over and kissed me, I wrapped my cast and pulled her closer.
"Ok here's the deal, you pick 2 photos out of the one you took this morning and I will post them. Keep in mind that my whole body needs to be in the shot, that was part of the request from my client" She said to me.
"OK let's go with 3 and 25" I said
"I trust you, post them when you have a minute" She said and came to me with her devilish eyes partly smiling and pressed against me, kissing me, her tongue inside my mouth and her hand along the front of my pants.
No doubt she felt my penis against her. She grabbed my broken arm and rubbed her breasts sending waves of pleasure and pain and making her nipples so long and hard. I looked down some more and gave her a long kiss.
I stared into her eyes, I knew how lucky I was and could only hope that she knew how happy I was when her phone buzzed again.
She checked her message and this time it was very direct.
"I can see you Emma"
Buzzzz
"If you post those bikini pictures, teasing people with your damn legs you will pay for it"
"Whose that? I asked her when she hid her phone.
"It's nothing Daniel, just don't post the bikini photos today. Let's post the sexy one with my heels, the new pantyhose and skirt. Ad in the caption that for any orders of $5000.00 today and today only, we will give them a free pair of stilettos, like the one one the landing page photo"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes"
Part 3 to come
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The Influencer part 2. text file
The Influencer part 2. audio file
The Influencer part 1
Emma POV
My mistake was to offer a free pair of high heels. I know that sounds too simple to explain what will be happening to me, but you will understand later.
I didn't want or plan to be an influencer. I've always hoped that my degree in higher education would make me self-sufficient. The pandemic and my husband's broken arm changed all that. Daniel couldn't work with his full arm cast being a mechanic and I lost my job teaching English to adults in April 2020.
The bottom line was that we needed money. I'm not what you would call a model but I know that the camera likes what it sees when I'm in front of it, my husband says that I'm photogenic. Maybe.
At first, I had to buy sexy clothes and give my opinions while wearing them, but soon the various companies started to approach me to wear and promote what they were selling, and that was a lot of fun at first. They said I had a niche market. The people following me on Instagram or YouTube were not the young girls but mostly older married adults that fantasized to wear sexy skirts, pantyhoses, heels and dresses. You get the point.
They said I had a friendly face and looked totally approachable when my long brown hair was loose, wearing 4 inch stiletto heels. So...why not.
One of my friends that was also jobless, helped me with the makeup and I became a persona, I was The Influencer, believe it or not. Slowly Daniel started to realise that:
1-There was money to be made
2-I looked damn sexy all dressed up in heels.
When we were alone, he sometimes took photos of my outfits, careful not to drop the expensive camera with his arm in a cast. It was complicated because his full arm was in a cast at a 90 degree angle. I felt sorry for him and wished to never, ever be in a cast myself but again offering free high heels was going to change my future.
After about 6 months I started comparing myself to other influencers, the competition on Instagram and I was starting to believe that I was one of them, basically a force to be dealt with. I have long wavy brown hair, big eyes, a cute smile, and a curvy figure that is natural. I'm not one of those 95 pound, skeleton girls, I'm a real sexy woman.
I did continue my daily trip to our local gym but I quickly realized that my notoriety, if I can call it that, was getting to our local town. Men and women at my gym were staring at me. They did in the past but now it was more like an object, staring at my legs, breasts, ass. What I was wearing seemed important all of a sudden to them. They were judging my appearance, all the time.
One of my sponsors asked to do a small video at my gym and I said yes, why not they were paying and if it met more sales, more commission for me.
"Emma, just act normal, like if I wasn't here" The videographer said to me.
Easier said than done obviously. Daniel was at the video shoot and I could tell his broken arm was bothering him, he totally refused to use a sling. Also he was starting to hate the physical attention I was getting. I liked that he was protective but to be a good influencer, people need to feel that you are part of them, part of their inner circle.
Let's be clear I never posted any videos or photos that were inappropriate. The problem, or one of the problems, was that what is appropriate for me was not for Daniel. The blouses needed to be tight fitting and showing off my teasing breasts, expensive and sexy pantyhose looked good on fully exposed shapely legs, and a bikini sold when I looked happy, sexy and sensual wearing it.
I played the game, to me it was still just a game, a job, nothing else.
When I was approached to promote sexy underwear I was hesitant. This was a new step to cross. These photos prominently feature my long legs and breasts. A few of the photos bothered Daniel. In one of them I was on our bed with my legs slightly parted revealing very small panties and the fact that I was totally shaven.
My client got what he wanted, lots of attention to his products and his new influencer, me. It's hard to explain but I was starting to really enjoy the flirting with my female customers and indirectly the teasing of their husband, boyfriend or girlfriend.
Was I changing or only the persona?
Daniel would tell you that I was changing and maybe not for the best. Maybe he was right, there was stress in our marriage. My sexual appetite was increasing and changing. I needed to cuddle more, feel him closer and be touched. He always loved to be teased and I loved to wear my sexy clients clothes.
Wearing my bikini top and a tight pair of shorts, maybe I was pushing it too much yesterday. A bit slutty, I would say today. I saw something new in Daniel's face.
"You think this is all too sexy for my post today?" I faced him and slowly walked closer to him. I grabbed his broken arm and rubbed my breasts with his dark blue cast.
"Too much for you my dear husband"
"You may be taking more than you can chew Emma, be careful" He said and yet he grabbed the camera and took photos. At first I was all red from his comments, blushing. He kept taking more while I sat on the bed on my knees in a very suggestive pose unbuttoning my shorts.
"Wow Emma, we shouldn't post these"
"Why not? My clients like suggestive poses, it's a fantasy world Daniel."
"No."
"What? NO, you can't tell me what I post and what I don't post. Is that clear?" I said walking off pissed.
"You may regret it" He said
Part 2 to come
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Monday, June 19, 2023
The Influencer audio and text file
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Doctor Abigail complete story. audio file
This is the story of the beautiful and talented doctor Abigail Deschamps. She shares with us her work life, sex life and various fetishes that often overlap both.
She has more than one surprise for us. If you are open minded, jump in and read.
Doctor Abigail conclusion
Doctor Abigail. Conclusion
She moved her cast between my legs, but slowly opened the fastening straps of my leg brace, in a way freeing my weak leg but at the same risking damages, more damages.
With my leg brace partly opened, all my weight was on my good leg to compensate.
"What are you doing Marianne?" I smiled at her.
She didn't answer and she slid my red dress off and it tangled at my feet. I saw lust in her eyes when she slid it off my shoulders, can't deny I was totally aroused when she took the lead like this, dominated me somehow.
One small hop and she was all over me, her lips kissed my lips, I was just leaning against the mirror now. She kissed the top of my breasts. I was losing control of this situation, while she took care of my bra clasp. and rubbed both nipples with her fingers.
Here I was wearing only panties and heels in front of my lover. She stared at my long legs, slim waist and big round breasts, but her attention went to my partly removed leg brace. I wondered if deep inside she was like me.
"Take off your leg brace Doctor" She ordered.
My lawyer was beautiful, her cast perfectly clean, no signatures except for the initial of the lady that did applied the cast on her leg. I removed my leg brace as ordered, stared into her eyes and slowly I reached behind her and unzipped her black dress. It was like slow motion, the black dress sliding along her white leg cast. It felt like a camera man, concentrating his shot on part of the long cast, slowly moving down her broken leg.
Marianne grabbed her crutches and moved gracefully to her bed. She smiled at me but it was a different type of smile. I was hypnotized by her broken leg, I wondered, if I walked to her, could my leg take the weight?
"Yes it can take your weight Abigail, walk to me, I want you to please me again. Now please doctor"
I should have gone slowly but instead I covered the distance between us in 2 long strides, thank god my leg survived.
"I told you that your leg would be just fine" She said.
I was so relieved that I picked up Marianne in my arms, and took one step, to set her down on the bed when my leg cracked and I joined her on the bed, falling.
I was speechless, I stared at my lower leg while Marianne laid on the bed in sexy black lingerie. She was just so sexy and desirable. The bulge above my ankle where my tibia was broken left no doubt, if the pain wasn't enough to convince me.
"Oh no" Marianne said after realizing what happened. She moved my good leg aside, leaned over, after sliding her leg cast sideways, and licked and kissed my thighs, away from the broken bone.
I couldn't move, I could only stare at Marianne when she licked her fingers, over and over, then slid them along my broken tibia, sending waves of pain through my whole body. She kept moving up my leg and slid 2 fingers inside my vagina.
I had never been touched like that with an unprotected broken limb so exposed. She bent down and licked me, my juice all over her lips. I moaned and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to stare into her eyes.
"Marianne my leg is broken, you have to be more careful"
"I think you're right doctor"
She bent back down and her tongue was along my clitoris, I was close to orgasm. She rolled over me, and her long leg cast rubbed against my bad leg. I needed to stop her.
Our bodies were grinding against each other, both parts of my broken tibia were also grinding in a crazy and frantic motion. I struggled not to, but I climaxed, not sure if it was from the love, sex or pain that I felt.
I screamed and passed out.
2 weeks later, she kissed me softly on the lips. She stared at me, touched me gently on the face and ran her hand down my back.
"I will take good care of you Abigail. I promise you, I'm so sorry"
"Oh Marianne, no need to be sorry, and you can't take care of me, you still can't put any weight on that cast of yours" I said, rubbing her broken leg.
"I will be walking before you"
We laid in each other's arms. My new short leg cast against her long leg cast. What a sight we made. She could sense that I was still stressed, unable to be very active in the ER with my broken tibia, at the very least until I got my walking cast.
Marianne kissed me tenderly at first. I began to kiss her back, mouths open and our tongues met. Careful not to bang my cast, I straddled Marianne's hips, and we began to move in unison.
Marianne slipped three fingers into my vagina, I rode them while we still kissed each other. When she stopped kissing and accelerated the motion inside my vagnia, she also bent over and took my nipples between her lips and teeth.
I bent backward from her sensual assault to my breasts and nipples. I kept rubbing my sex against her fingers and hand, faster and faster until my body shook and reached another climax when I literally cried out my pleasure.
The end
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Doctor Abigail part 6
Marianne leaned forwards, noticing that I was confused, she brushed her lips against mine, then she backed away and said
"You didn't hurt me Doctor, stop worrying"
I grabbed her, moved closer and we kissed passionately. I pulled her on my lap and my hand stroked her broken leg, sliding along the white cast, up past the cast, between her legs, almost forcing fingers inside her if I could.
My breasts were rubbing against her, my hand continued rubbing her jeans between her legs, I felt the dampness through them. I pulled off my shirt, my breasts firm and on display. She kissed them, licked my nipples that were totally erect.
"Are we going out for dinner?" I asked, moaning with pleasure of being with this woman again.
"No. You are my dinner doctor" Her sensual mouth sucked my breasts, she was making love to me.
The next day I had serious business to take care of at the hospital. Not something that I liked to do but needed to do. That night we had our official hospital black tie gala fundraiser.
The question of who will be my + 1, had an easy answer now, Marianne was my plus 1. When I pulled into the front of her housing unit, sitting in the back of this huge sedan, I saw her standing on her crutches, in the window staring down at me.
I struggled a bit out of the back seat and stood. I was wearing a flashy Ferrari red cocktail dress, it was not that tight but it clung to my various assets, hugging my breasts firmly. With thin shoulder straps, it stopped just below my knees. Black pantyhose and stilettos pumps that were not recommended with my leg brace, completed my outfit.
I was sitting in Marianne's living room when she came out.
"So, what do you think, Doctor, you still want to take me out?"
Wow, she came out of her bedroom on her crutches, wearing a sexy, black cocktail dress that plunged to reveal a lot. It showed her perfect and strong body, tight waist, and it stopped mid thigh, showing off her shapely leg and perfect long white cast. Her poor little foot floating off the hardwood floor.
"Marianne, you look amazing." Staring at this gorgeous lawyer standing in front of me. I snapped back my leg brace, walked to her and kissed her on the lips.
She stared at me "You don't even know how beautiful you are Abigail" I blushed.
There were a lot of people at the fundraiser, our president was very happy but what was important was the actual contributions that the rich people of our community were willing to make.
I also noticed that our president was intrigued by my sexy girlfriend. I saw him close to Marianne most of the night, staring at her broken leg and watching her on her crutches walk across the room, smooth and very classy looking, a sexy lady. Except, she had decided not to wear a sock over her cast, her delicious toes were on full display, the same toes that I licked the night before.
The part of the night that I hated the most was coming up. I needed to stand at the podium, and announce this year's winner of the employee award for the ER department.
The steps were steep and I struggled with my braced leg and stiletto heel, a big mistake. Pain ran up my partly crippled leg. Marianne was staring and I couldn't stop thinking that she was reading my mind at the moment.
"The ER department employees of the year is Nathalie Show" I was so happy that Nat was the winner.
In my mind I said, Marianne, you think Nathalie would be sexy like you if she had a long leg cast like yours? Or a broken arm?
From up on the podium, I saw my amazing girlfriend squeezed her crutches and smiled, licking her red lips, slightly pushing forward her cast, and at the last second wiggled her toes at me.
I smiled at Nathlie, and kissed her cheek before she walked away with the award. Through the night Marianne looked so natural talking to politicians, surgeons or nurses, often explaining how she broke her leg.
I limped back to Marianne and I could see in her eyes how proud she was that we were a couple. I think that she realized that we were lovers, a couple and so much more than friends with benefits.
"Marianne there was a hotty reading my mind a few minutes ago"
"Oh really. Did she tell you that she needed to rest her shoulders and was ready to go home and make love to her girlfriend?"
"Yes, let's go home."
During our Uber drive home, Marianne's broken leg was resting on my lap, I was slowly caressing her exposed toes, to the delight of a petite female driver.
She entered the bedroom first and stopped in front of the floor to ceiling mirror, watching her very sexy silhouette. I limped behind her and wrapped my arms around, she dropped her crutches and laid back against me.
I kissed her exposed neck and shoulders, while my hands moved up to her breasts, caressing, rubbing and touching her erect nipples. She moaned and said.
"Doctor Abigail, I've been waiting all night to feel your hands all over me."
I stared at both of us in the mirror when she slowly and gently turned to face me, her hands were over my leg brace but not just caressing it like she normally did, She moved her cast between my legs, but slowly opened the fastening straps of my brace, in a way freeing my weak leg. But
Conclusion to come
Saturday, June 17, 2023
Doctor Abigail part 5
There was a note on the opening frame of my digital screen and it said, here is my phone number doctor. I smiled while sipping my coffee and said
"Call Marianne"
My sexy male voice replied "Good morning doctor, calling Marianne"
"Hello, Marianne Slowey"
"Good morning counsellor, how's your broken leg?" I said limping slowly to my living room and sitting while watching the sunrise and unlocking my brace.
Believe it or not, thinking of last night, her sexy injured body against mine, aroused me.
"It's fine doctor, I'm working with my cast elevated like ordered" I could feel her smile in her voice. I stretched my legs, arms, and cracked my neck.
"I will let you work, but what about dinner tonight?"
"Sure how about you pick me up at my place? I will send you the electronic key on your phone for the entrance to my building"
"See you later"
I poured my second cup of coffee. Lifting my mug I realized that I could still smell my sexy friend scent on my hands, god I was falling hard for her. She looked perfect yesterday leaning on her underarm crutches.
I sipped my coffee, telling myself to really take it slow. I was at a peaceful juncture in my life and mind, I closed my eyes, and fantasised about what the future could be for us. I removed my leg brace and hopped in the shower on my healthy leg and sat on a therapeutic seat.
"Shower lever 8"
"Shower hot level at 8 Doctor Abigail" My sexy voice responded and very hot water rained all over my body while I was thinking of Marianne's sweet lips and body.
I touched my breasts, caressed my whole body with my 100% cotton washcloth, thinking of her kiss from last night. Our tongues were playing. I dropped the cloth and caressed my soapy breasts with my hands, teasing my nipples, they were so hard in seconds.
I began to rub my vagina, eyes closed, my wet fingers mixed with my own secretion. When my finger touched my clit I shooked and moaned. I stood on my good leg and leaned against my shower wall, orgasm rocked my whole body. I was yelling, moaning with 3 fingers inside me.
"Doctor Abigail, are you ok?" My sexy digital assistant asked me and I smiled and laughed at the potential with progress in artificial intelligence.
"Do you have a long and large penis?" I asked
"Sorry Doctor I don't understand what you asked me"
"It's ok, no worries"
When I got to Marianne's place, I scanned her lock and took the elevator to her floor. I knocked on her door and she yelled come in Abigail, it's not locked. She was sitting in her small sunroom, wearing a t-shirt and a pair of jeans with one leg cut off to leave space for her long cast that was resting on pillows in front of her.
I walked to her and sat, she stared at me, I was wearing a very tight fitting shirt, no bra with yoga pants and my hair was in a ponytail. The way she looked at me, I felt good and beautiful. She smiled and touched my leg brace sending waves, again, through my body. I leaned over and kissed her.
"Wow doctor you look very sexy today"
" So do you in those one legged jeans, with your crutches beside you" I leaned over, touching her white cast, knowing clearly in my mind where the 3 fractures were in her leg.
She then pulled me closer, and kissed me, I could taste her coffee on her lips and she could feel my hard nipples against her.
"Let's sit on the couch it will be more comfortable" She grabbed her crutches, positioned them under her arms and made her way to the other part of her large condo unit. She sat on the couch, lifted her cast with both hands and placed it on the coffee table, I leaned her crutches against the wall.
I was sitting with my good leg bent, leg brace unlocked. Marianne touched my braced leg again at my thigh. I was blushing and staring at her long fingers gliding along. My dirty mind couldn't resist.
"Looking into your file, I noticed that my EX was the paramedic that splinted your broken leg at the scene" I told Marianne, now touching her long cast, loving the feel under my fingers.
"Oh really, wow, small world"
"It is. Alone in bed last night, I couldn't sleep and I was thinking of you at the bottom of the indoor climbing wall, your leg twisted, broken in 3 places, I wished I was there to help you Marianne" I stared into her blue eyes.
Marianne leaned over and kissed me.
"I need to tell you something Abigail, " Marianne said rather seriously.
Here we go, I knew it was too good to be true, she has a husband or girlfriend or a wife I wondered.
"No, I'm not in a relationship. I'm not looking for a one night stand, I'm not saying that I want to move in with you. It's way too early but I hope you understand what I don't seem to be able to express"
"I understand Marianne" I grabbed her hand in mine.
"I can tell, doctor, how much you seem totally into my broken leg, I mean you are sexually turned on by my long white cast. I can tell. I don't understand it. Maybe when I'm back up on my 2 legs and walking, you may not be attracted to me anymore"
"I will be Marianne" I said smiling
"I just need to break it again, maybe the other one" She stared at me.
"I'm just kidding" but I heard in my mind clearer than ever.
"Abbi help me..my leg. I think you broke my leg, no. You broke my leg again"
Part 6 to come
Thursday, June 15, 2023
Doctor Abigail part 4
I stared at Marianne, how was I going to deal with her special "talent" of reading my mind since I am sexually attracted to her on multiple levels. If the administration of my hospital knew about some of these levels I would lose my job.
She lifted her broken leg with both hands and slid it over my bad leg. She could crush my weak bones so easily if she knew with her heavy hard cast.
"I can't stop it, but It's okay. A few days ago I went through the worst day in my career breaking my leg. I'm a criminal lawyer and my sex appeal is often important to distract the jury. I can't be the same but even with the bad broken leg, even with the pain, even with the months without walking, I'm still so happy I met you" She said in one long sentence and kissed me.
She's such a good kisser, I know that sounds so lame but it's the first time that I feel a partner taking the lead. She's enjoying the moment when our tongues meet.
I grabbed her cast and moved it on the couch and she pulled me closer to her. I'm careful but I want to explore and feel every part of this sexy woman. My hand is in her hair, her back when she pressed herself against me, our breasts together. My heavy round breasts against her perky breasts while her cast is always present in my mind and physically against my leg.
If I was hesitant because of her broken leg not wanting to hurt her, not the first night anyway...just kidding, relax dear reader.
Marianne took charge and ripped open my blouse without any such hesitation.
"You wont hurt me sweet doctor, you are so beautiful"
I moaned my tongue inside her mouth, kissing, licking while her hand rubbed my left breast, pinching my hard nipple, caressing my round breast passionately while at the same I undid my bra, releasing them. My hand then went to the edge of her cast, tracing it, from her broken leg to her vagina. I was so so wet. Her lips and tongue all over my nipples, my breasts. She tried to pull me over her broken leg, her cast.
"No Marianne it's too early"
She undressed, removing her blouse and bra. She was breathing so hard while she kissed my long neck and played with my ear and that's when I saw it in her eyes, excitement, yes but so much more, I couldn't explain at the time.
"You have been thinking about me for a long time Doctor. " Marianne moved
underneath me completely, her long white cast between my legs, between my thighs.
My wet vagina was rubbing against her broken leg in a circling motion, rotating my hips while she licked and kissed my breasts until she took me by surprise again moaning these words.
"I'm in your dreams" She said. An orgasm rocked my body out of nowhere when I heard this time in my mind
"Abbi help me..my leg...I think you broke my leg...Again" She said this time and this time she added again and it was clearly Marianne. I slid off Marianne's broken leg and quickly put back my leg brace, strapping it in place since I literally couldn't walk without it.
I leaned down and whispered "Let's go to my bedroom, I will help you"
"I can't walk on it, you know that"
I pulled Marianne up and she leaned against me. I pushed her against the glass wall, naked against the floor to ceiling window, I continued to kiss her. I pulled her hand over her head, licked her neck, bit her lips, her broken leg floating off the floor.
Leaning against me she hopped on her good leg to my bedroom where she felt backward to my bed. She flipped me over and in one quick movement slid one finger in my moistness, I was so wet I screamed from her boldness, a real lawyer.
Now it was my turn, I turned her on her back and stared in her eyes, desire and pleasure. My lips left her lips, down her neck. I lifted her good leg and the casted one on my shoulders and pulled her up with my lips and tongue between her thighs.
She was dripping, moaning and made her scream when my tongue slid inside her vagina against her clitrois, I could feel my broken lover throbbing.
The faster I slid in and out the more Marianne's body rocked.
"Oh my God doctor, Abigail you are so good" She yelled, shaking.
She was literally vibrating against my fingers inside her. She stared deep into my brown eyes, moaning.
"My leg is so sore, I'm so hot, so horny, so close to orgasm, please don't stop touching me" She moaned.
Marianne trembled and exploded, the orgasm ran up and down her body. Loudly.
"Marianne, are you okay?" I asked, resting beside her.
"Ok? I'm so much more than ok, amazing, satisfied, it's the first time I have an orgasm build of pain from a broken leg and sexual pleasure"
I put my hand on her breasts, rubbing gently. I wondered how to talk to her about the elephant in the room.
"Tell me what's in your mind Abigail" She asked smiling.
"I'm scared Marianne that you will not want me, to be with me, since you can read my mind"
She then rolled on top of me, her hard long cast slid between my legs and she pushed against my wet vagina. Harder and faster, sending waves of pleasure inside me and some pain in her broken leg.
While my orgasm shook my own body...She kissed my lips, I was moaning, shaking and she said.
"What's wrong with me reading your mind, knowing all about your sexual need...Abbi"
My juice flew all over her white cast.
Part 5 to come
Tuesday, June 6, 2023
Doctor Abigail part 3
I wanted to know all about her, I had never been with a lawyer before. She was beautiful with super strong shoulders from rock climbing. I could easily imagine her holding me.
"Can I ask you a strange question, Marianne?"
"Yes I'm an open book really except for the cases I work on"
"Do you wear a sock over the foot portion of your cast when in court?" I blushed and turned away, unable to look at her after asking her that.
"That's a strange question, you have a very intriguing mind behind these beautiful brown eyes. I have a feeling that there is a lot of different meaning behind everything you say, my dear doctor."
"Thank you. Some of the nurses I work with or sleep with say I have devilish eyes" I smiled and looked back into her eyes. She was rubbing her lips with her finger, then she moved that finger to her white cast, slowly sliding her nails along the cast. I was almost leaning down staring at her fingers along her broken leg wondering how they would feel inside me, nothing less.
"To be honest, Doctor, I usually don't stop at this bar, I did because it's close to the hospital, hopping, wishing that I might see you here"
"Oh really" I said, smiling at her. "It's not very professional to meet or even look at patient like I'm doing tonight"
"Well your honour, Doctor Abigail is not my doctor since she didn't apply the cast on my leg" Marianne laughed quietly lifting her broken leg on display as exhibit 1.
"You are right, because if I was your doctor that long leg cast would go much higher on your sexy leg. It would be like my leg brace and rubbing your vagina" I lifted my own leg and snapped the brace in position.
Marianne stared at my leg brace, the noise from the crowd was non existent at the moment, she grabbed my leg and placed it beside her cast, her broken leg against my partly crippled leg.
I took her hand and placed it on my leg and brace, she smiled at me and said "you are so beautiful" and then out of nowhere she removed my brace from my leg one strap at a time.
"Please don't, I can't walk on it" She leaned and kissed my lips to shut me up. I continued to stare into her blue eyes, she was in total control, I stared at her fingers along my long scar and closed my eyes. For a second I was back on my horse when he collided with the other and the awful sound of multiple breaking bones. I bent over her broken leg, licking the space between the beginning of her cast and her vagina. It was so hot. I squeezed my legs tight. It was her turn to say.
"Please don't, we can't"
But I continued to lick and kiss her leg, her wet panties. I kept thinking slow down Abigail, slow down when Marianne pulled me up to stop me and kissed me.
"It can't be in public, I hope you understand" She said pleading.
I stared into her eyes then I kissed her full lips, cheek, her neck, savouring this lovely injured woman before telling her that it's time to go home.
Marianne grabbed her crutches and with my help stood on her good leg, the broken leg protected by all that white fibre and she slid her crutches under her arms.
"Will I see you again doctor?" Mariannede asked, staring deep into my brown eyes.
"Why don't you come with me?"
Marianne smiled and slowly moved towards the exit on her crutches, from behind I had the perfect view of her sexy little ass and long cast.
"It's about a 5 minute walk, will you be on your crutches or do I call an Uber?"
"Eh I wasn't an olympian like you sexy doctor but I can handle a 5 minute walk on crutches, I will let you know and stop smiling at me before I fall" Marianne said, taking one sexy step at a time.
Once at the hospital, we took the private side elevator that took us to the 25th floor where my condo was, unit 2512, a beautiful corner unit with a great view. Marianne walked in and saw a magazine type of housing unit. Modern, feminine and all on one floor.
"Could I have some water please?" Marianne asked, making her way to the couch and with my help she dropped her crutches and sat. I lifted her cast to the coffee table that by magic adjusted its height so that her broken leg was slightly elevated.
"Wow"
"Cute gadget I found very practical when I was in various casts for close to a year after my accident." I said sitting beside her on the couch and touched her broken leg. The new version of the fibreglass used made the cast so thin and solid it was unbelievable. I could only imagine how hard it must have been when they used plaster of paris.
Marianne turned and kissed my lips with a slight play of her tongue and then said, "when I was a teenager I fantasised about having a huge and long arm cast made of actual plaster like I saw in an old movie with a sexy sling"
"Marianne, how do you read my mind like that? It's kinda freaky to be honest" I asked
"Have you ever heard of telepathy?" Marianne asked, slowly shifting her broken leg.
"OK now you must be so tired from a full day in court being injured" I pulled her closer and stroked her hair. I felt her cast against my leg, I didn't believe in telepathy and thank god she didn't read my mind because I fantasised right this minute to have her long and broken leg between my legs so bad and rub against that white cast.
Marianne lifted her head and smiled at me and kissed me until she said
"I will remember this day forever Abigail because for the first time in my life I met a woman that so clearly express her sexual thoughts,and fantasies"
I was almost speechless "Glab they transported you to my hospital"
"Me too and I can't wait to see you crawl all over my broken leg baby to lick my vagina dry while you rub against my cast" She said smiling, happy and sore.
Part 4 to come