Samantha

Samantha was definitely what I would call a beautiful woman. I was
just a junior associate at Lorey, Simpson and associates at the time and Samantha was already a full fledge partner.

I was satisfied just looking at her from afar which mainly consisted of watching her in the hallways and during meetings. She definitely had it going and the way she carried herself it was obvious she knew it.

She had to be close to six feet tall and unlike some woman she was secure about her height. Her chestnut blonde hair always looked smooth and shiny and was offset beautifully by her olive skin to tone.

However my favorite part in viewing Samantha was her incredibly long legs. They were absolutely magnificent! Every guy I spoke with at the firm, which primarily consisted of the associates, fantasized about Samantha's legs. To us it was obvious she knew this.

Practically every day she wore skirts or some kind of short dress, showing off her legs. During meetings she made sure her legs were cross and always in plain sight for anyone wishing to see.

John, my friend at the firm, informed me that last Friday she missed a step coming down stairs and sprained her right ankle. He said she was moaning in pain at the bottom of the stairs when he noticed her.

I shook my head and laughed, "Your full of shit man! No way my angel sprained her ankle."

John said, "Seriously. The poor woman was in major pain."

All my life I have dreamed of helping a woman with a sprained ankle. I couldn’t believe his luck.

He continued, "It was weird, at first she stared at me like it was my fault. After a few minutes she reached up and placed her hand on my arm for support and managed to get up"

"With her right leg barely touching the ground, slowly she tried to put weight on her bad ankle but to it was just too painful. She then raised her leg up so she wouldn’t put any weight on it and use me for support while she hop out of the stairwell"

"We made our way to her office and she asked me to take off her high heel. That was all it took as I felt my cock respond. I gripped her leg and slowly undid the strap of her heel leaving her injured ankle on a chair beside her desk. "

She smiled saying, "That was so sweet of you. Thanks for your help"

I was listening to John's story, "You have got to be kidding me?" John shook his head,

"Honest. It was amazing" He said

"I can’t wait until this afternoon weekly meeting" I said

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I could not wait for the meeting and when it finally came we found ourselves sitting together waiting for Samantha to enter the conference room. Sure enough, there she was in a beautiful summer dress. She entered with her secretary as she looked around the conference room standing on her crutches. Her right ankle and part of her lower leg were in ace bandages. Here beautiful toes were exposed.

Once she saw John she smiled and said something to her secretary as she left her making her way slowly on her crutches towards our table.

I turned to John saying, "Here she comes my injured angel"

Samantha sat down next to John, crossing her legs and holding on to her crutches asking,

"Well, I want to thank you again for the other day"

"You are welcome, how’s the ankle"

She looked at me,

"I have a third degree sprained. It will be awhile before I can walk again."

Samantha smiled at me and said, "Will you still be interested in my legs? I see you staring at them when I walk around but now with my crutches…"

I watched as she looked down to her sprained ankle,

"Well let’s see if I can't help you make up your mind."

I stared in amazement as I saw Samantha reach down and grabbed her injured limp and placed her long leg on my lap."

As she worked her leg she smiled at the both of us. After 20 seconds I was approaching orgasm and Samantha said to me,

"You like this also don't you. I notice how you stare at me, particularly my legs. Now you will be staring at my poor sprained ankle"

She withdrew her injured ankle from my lap and using my shoulder for support she got up and reposition her crutches and smiled.

I watched as she joined her secretary across the table. I must have had a look of shock on my face.

"Wow!!! She is a dream come true"

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In the days to come I was getting desperate to talk to her and maybe meet go out for a drink.

I met Samantha that afternoon and she invited me to her place for a drink after work. I arrived at her place and she met me at the door looking so desirable on her crutches with her right knee bent to keep her sprained ankle off the floor.

Samantha conclusion

She led me to the living room. She dressed in an extremely short and tight black plaid skirt and a black lace top that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Four inch heel on her left foot accented the short skirt, and there was nothing else under it. What an amazing turn on. The black skirt and top emphasized her dark tan and made her even sexier.

She sat beside me with her crutches on the floor and said,

"My ankle is killing me. I tried walking this morning and since then it's really sore"

"Aren't you supposed to be using your crutches for the next 3 weeks?"

"Yes but I thought that maybe it was time to start trying to walk after all it's just a sprain and not broken"

"Yes but Samantha often sprained ankle are worse than fracture. When you damage ligaments it might take a very long time"

"I Know, I know you are right but when you work in a men's world...A woman needs to look her best, look at my legs and that bandage" she said holding on to her injured ankle.

I said, "Your legs are incredible Samantha and the fact that you have a sprained ankle, that your ankle is in a bandage and that you need crutches makes you even more desirable to me."

"Really? You like to see me injured and partly crippled" She said smiling knowing the answer before she asked the question.

"Yes I do"

She slowly began to rub her right leg and said,

"Well what are you waiting for? Here is my injured ankle."

I took her injured limb in my hand and I started to touch her legs and kiss them. Samantha was enjoying my worshiping of her legs. She shifted on the couch to get comfortable.

I continued to alternate between them but now I wanted to take care of her injured leg licking and kissing her calve and down to her sprained ankle. Her leg felt incredibly smooth and every time my lips touched her sprained ankle she moaned.

After a while she instructed me to sit and she said

"Let me."

As she started rubbing the outside of her sprained ankle against my hard cock she groaned, "Oh God my ankle is killing me."

I smiled and said, "You like that I can tell."

I started kissing her toes, while very slowly running my hand on her bandaged ankle. When I got to that beautiful sprained ankle I started to un-wrap her ankle.

She groaned as I twisted her ankle slightly. I then watched as she bent over and using her hands squeezed her sprained ankle. Seeing all this was amazing as I felt my cock rise with each of her painful moan.

Samantha commented, "Ohhhhhhh god this is so good"

I watched as she rubbed and twist her poor ankle. As she did this I could not help but release my hard cock from my pants. Seeing me at full erection Samantha began to slowly flex her sprained ankle up and down ensuring she kept her toes locked around the sensitive head of my cock. With each stroke I groaned with pleasure and her with pain.

Samantha stop and using her hands got up on her good leg and asked,

"So do you like this so far? Do you find me sexy?" She said almost moaning standing with her right knee bent. She looked so desirable.

I moaned, "God yes, your toes felt great and you look so good"

What followed was exciting but nothing like the idea that finally I had a lover that understood the pleasure of a sexy lady on crutches because of a sprained ankle

A long sigh of contentment escaped her as I helped her lay down on her bed with a pillow under her sprained ankle.

"Your are so beautiful Samantha" Darkness overtook me as I closed my eyes and fell to sleep. Not before I heard her whisper,

"My sprain is just for you."

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Kathy's story

Stephanie leaned back in her bed and thought how much her dam car accident had change her life. The accident which left her with 2 badly broken legs. The casts were covering her legs totally. It will be at least a year before she walks again with crutches at best.

For now it was wheelchair and she hated this.

She stared at the ceiling and considered how she felt. She didn't feel angry since it was her fault. She felt left out. Part of her was glad, that after all it was just broken legs and not a broken neck or back.

She could see it all in her mind. A university teacher before her accident.
She envisioned herself with Cathy her sexy assistant. Her luscious little ass up in the air.

Stephanie got excited just thinking about it. She wondered if she was getting better. She missed her. It was like losing her best friend. She also in the car with Stephanie. She broke her left tibia, fibula and femur. She was just out of the hospital after weeks of having her leg in traction. Now it was crutches and a full non weight bearing leg cast

Well, can’t wait to see her again, she thought. Her right hand slipped into her panties. Her fingers slipped around the folds of her labia to her pussy and clit. She closed her eyes. Stephanie’s left hand opened up her blouse and lifted her breast out of her bra. At once, she jumped up a little thinking about her injured friend, lover .

"Oooohhhh, yesssss!" as she orgasmed against her fingers. That felt really good.


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Kathy didn't see the curvy streets and manicured lawns surrounding her as she
sat in the taxi holding on to her crutches has they drove through the subdivision near her university. Her mind was miles away. Miles ahead actually. She was wondering what awaited her at Stephanie’s house.

You could see that her and Stephanie were becoming real close friends but still, she wondered what Stephanie would be like stuck in that wheelchair with 2 broken legs.

"A year without walking."

Kathy couldn't even imagine what it had been like for Stephanie as they turned into the driveway. With the help of the driver she managed to get out of the taxi and position her crutches. She didn’t have to worry about not putting weight on her broken leg, her cast was bent almost at a 90 degree angle at the knee.

She crutched up to the door. She took a deep breath to quiet the nervous fluttering in her belly and rang the bell.

Stephanie opened the door, "Hey Kathy, its so nice to see you."

"Hi Stephanie." Kathy stepped through the doorway on her crutches.

"How's it going?"

Stephanie's smile was wide and friendly. "Hi. It's great to see you again."

"You too." Kathy answered with an inward sigh of relief. She was so happy to see her again. Stephanie's natural blond hair was short, but expertly styled. Her face
had delicate features with a couple of "laugh line" wrinkles that added
maturity. She was wearing a white halter-top that showed off her tan. Her
pendulous breasts pressed against the fabric. Kathy could clearly see the nipples
outlined. She was wearing matching shorts and, from what Kathy could see, her leg casts were straight out. Long pink cast that covered and protected her broken legs.

She looked amazing Kathy thought to herself.

Kathy took a seat at the table

"I’m so sorry Kathy about your broken leg" Stephanie said.

"Eh don’t it was just an accident" Kathy said. "This is kinda new for me the cast and crutches but I’m getting better at it every day."

"New for all of us the casts." Stephanie moved slightly in her chair.

Stephanie was looking at Kathy and she looked incredible. Sundress with tiny yellow flowers and macramé sandal. It was low cut and I could see the
perspiration in her cleavage. The dress was so tight it looked like the buttons
could pop off at any second and I could see her hard nipples pressing against
the fabric.

Her left leg was in a purple cast. The cast seemed lighter and more stylish. It followed her long leg perfectly.

"Let's go into the livingroom, you will be able to keep your broken leg up" Stephanie said. She wheeled herself to the door careful not to hit her broken legs.

Kathy followed her into the room. Stephanie could hear the thump of the crutches on the hard wood floor.

Part 2

"I'm going to put on some music if that’s OK with you Stephanie" Kathy made her way over to the CD player slowly on her crutches.

She then watched Stephanie slide out of her wheelchair sliding her broken legs moaning and laying down on the couch. Even with 2 broken legs and heavy casts Stephanie looked so hot to Kathy.

Kathy adjusted the volume and the equalizer to get the sound just right, then she turned slowly on her crutches to face Stephanie. She was moving slowly to the rhythmic drums. Her flowing skirt and top swaying around her. After droping her crutches and standing on her good leg she slowly she raised her arms over her head and weaved her fingers in an intricate pattern. She began to swing her head with the rest of her body making her hair sway around her shoulders.

She was sensuously moving on her good leg, rubbing her cast. Her movements were captivating and erotic. Stephanie's hands began slowly to stroke her breasts.

Her fingers danced up and touched her face, her lips, her throat. They moved
provocatively in front of her pussy for a moment before creeping back up to her
blouse.

At last, the music came to a climatic finish and Kathy finished on the floor. She
held the pose for a beat or two then crawled towards her broken angels. Sliding her broken leg on the floor over to the makeshift bed.

She lay near her breathing heavily. Stephanie leaned over and gave kathy a deep sensual French kiss. Kathy responded and slid her hands down Stephanie's broken legs and over her breasts.

When they broke apart Kathy said, "So does that mean you liked the dance?"

"That was the hottest dance I've ever scene on one leg." Stephanie said.

Kathy smiled, "I'm glad you liked it. I thought it'd be a nice way to get
started."

"It certainly is." Stephanie agreed propped on one elbow looking down at Kathy. Her free hand reached out and stroked Kathy's chest.

"You have the sexiest breasts."

"Help me sit up. I'm going to need two hands." Stephanie position her broken legs

Kathy laughed, "What are you doing? "

"I love your toes at the end of this long cast of yours." Stephanie answered started to lick Kathy’s toes.

"Ohhhhhh...this feels wonderful. I feel like I'm in heaven."

Stephanie moved her right hand over her pussy. She opened her legs eagerly inviting her to touch her clit. She dipped her finger in Kathy's pussy and tasted it herself.

"You do taste pretty good. I think I want some more of that."

Stephanie rolled herself onto her belly and pushed herself toward Kathy's open legs. Struggling with her long leg casts, she crawled. Seeing what she wanted, Kathy swung around so Stephanie's face was between her legs.

Stephanie immediately started licking Kathy's pussy. Trying to ignore the pain she was feeling in her broken legs. To be eating pussy again after so long was wonderful. Relief of a craving that went so deep she wasn't even aware of it until now. She was getting excited. She could feel her nipples tighten and get hard.

"Goddess yes! I'm cumming!" Kathy's shout broke through her reverie. Stephanie felt Kathy's body shake and twitch through the tremors of her orgasm. The longer it went on the louder her shouts grew and the more violent her thrashing and
Stephanie made sure it went on for a long time until finally she bit down on
Kathy's clitoris.

When it was all over Kathy rolled on to her side with her hands re-positionning her cast.

"Oh my God," she gasped. It's still tingling. Stephanie rested her head on her arms and lay smiling at her friend, pussy juice still glistening on her chin.

Kathy stood up slowly on her good leg still trembling from her final orgasm, and grabbed her crutches

"Where's the bathroom?"

Stephanie gave her directions and Kathy walked out of the room naked on her crutches, she found the bathroom and washed herself off.

She went back to the living room and knelt down near Stephanie. She delicately cleaned Stephanie's chin and cheek then she dried it just as carefully. When she was finished she kissed her lips softly.

"Oh my God, that was hot." whistled Kathy

Matt’s dream

Matt watched with pride as his long time friend and lover, Stephanie Robinson, gave her speech outside under a beautiful sunny day. As it happened, Matt and Stephanie had been friends since they'd been chatting some years ago about common fetish that they shared. The two started dating and were living together.

Matt had on several occasions expressed his desires to get married but Stephanie wasn’t ready. Stephanie though, she needed a man who understood her. She was difficult, a natural flirt, witty, and instinctually wicked.

Matt felt that he was the only one who knew her well enough and loved her enough to be able to handle her. He also had a surprise for her that would put the icing on the cake.

Two weeks ago, Matt stumbled into the antique store. The store clerk muttered an uninterested greeting and returned to her magazine. He wandered through the cluttered junk, a shiny object catching his attention. It appeared to be a coin of
some kind, the profile of a woman's face , he rubbed the side with the writing: one wish and one wish only, it said.

One wish, hmmmm, what would he wish for? The question was put aside as an image of Stephanie erotic stories about female in leg cast and crutches brought his cock to full attention.

The ceremony finally concluded and everyone began to disperse. Stephanie was wearing a lovely dress, black pantyhose and 4 inch stilettos pump. She simply looked perfect to him. Stylish and yet very sexy with her long legs

She was carefully going down the stairs.

He had the coin in one hand with visions of Stephanie in his head, he blurted,

"I wish for my deepest fetish desire to come true!" At the same time he saw Stephanie looking at him, like she was reading his mind. Smiling and yet..

As he opened his eyes though, he saw that Stephanie had only one step to take and she was off the stairs on to the wet grass. It had rain earlier that day and the grass was still wet.

He was running his eyes up and down the sexy long legs of Stephanie, hearing the click of her heels on the stairs. Not like the thumb of a walking cast but like needles hitting the stairs.

It all happened in slow motion in his mind. She landed with her right heel on the wet grass and when her heel began to slide forward on the wet grass her foot rolled forward and she felt pain running through her lower leg and foot.

Matt ran to her help while she was trying to keep her right foot off the ground. She knew that something was wrong.

"Are you ok Stephanie?"

"Sure I think I miss the last step and I twisted my ankle and foot somehow" She said looking at Matt

"Just sit down for a second"

"Sure but I’m fine, I’m sure I can walk to the car" Matt took her foot in his hand and he could feel and see the swelling setting in.

"I think that you might have hurt your foot or ankle, it might be better to have it checked at the hospital. What do you think?"

She looked at him and the world stopped around them. There was only him and this sexy injured woman. She simply said.

"I can read your lips Matt and I saw what you wish for. Was this part of your wish? Yes maybe we should get it checked " She said smiling while trying to stand.

"Let me help you dear" Stephanie hobbled for the first step but soon realized that she could not put any weight on her right foot. She used Matt for support and hop on her good foot to the car.

Once at the hospital, Matt got a wheelchair and helped Stephanie into it. This was part of his wish, to be able to help a beautiful woman like Stephanie through all the steps of the injury and so so much more.

2 hours later she was in the examining room. The nurse cut off the pantyhose and looked at the injured foot.

"You did a good job to your foot and maybe ankle. Let me guess you slip while wearing heels?"

"Yes I did and the worse part is that I was really careful and walking down the stairs slowly, not sure what happened" She said while giving Matt a beautiful smile before she moan with pain when the nurse touched the side of her injured foot.