Part 3
"Since this is a vacation" he said "and everybody knows that rules don't apply while on 
vacation"
She breathed. She had to or pass out.
"You know what I mean Stephanie. We've all had them. Wild thoughts about what we'd 
do if there was no consequences. If you knew you weren't ever going to see him again. If 
all bets were off, and it was just about pure sex"
A sound came out of her, a cross between a sigh and a squeak, and it pretty much said 
everything. Pure, unadulterated sex was exactly what she's signed up for while living her 
fantasy. No consequence was the extra special bonus.
"Tell me about your fantasy Stephanie." He was looking directly at the cast covering her 
leg.
He chuckled as he moved his lips to her earlobe. She moaned with delight as he nibbled 
at her ear with his tongue.
"I can't think" she said, does he know? looking for something to hold on to. She found 
his upper thigh and proceeded to squeeze her appreciation.
Again he checkled, but it wasn't enough to distract her from the sensation of his hand on 
her sweater. He touched her a few inches below her breast, and she knew he was going to 
linger there. He was a man who licked it slow and that was fine by her. Up to a point.
"Have you ever dreamed of being tied up?" he asked. "Unable to move as your body is 
ravished from head to your toes at the end of the cast?"
"Uh, I don't think so" She said feeling all the muscles in her cast tense with excitement.
"Oh, you'd remember" he said. "But maybe that's not your thing. That's probably why 
you seem top hate your broken leg trapped in the cast so much" He smiled at her.
With his other hand on  rubbed in slow circles the edge of her clit and the edge of his 
fingers brushed the underside of her cast . She had to force herself to stay still. She 
couldn't have stopped trembling if her depended on it. But she did grab his hand and 
move it to her tummy.
"I can think of a lot of things I'd like to do with you, Stephanie" he said "Of ourse, your 
leg in a cast presents an interesting challenge"
"Interesting?"
"yes…don't you think so?"
Mercifully, he finally moved his hand and cupped her breast. She knew he had to feel the 
hard point of her nipple. He squeezed very gently, and she pushed herself against him. 
Then his lips covered hers and his tongue plunged inside her mouth, and she right on the 
edge of an orgasm. He hadn't even touched her down there. She squeeze her good leg and 
her cast together, rubbed against the couch, desperate to go the distance. So 
close…almost…
He finally squeezed her breast, rubbed against her nipple while is tongue went in and out 
of her mouth in a preview of what was to come.
She couldn't stand it. She moved her own hand down to the jumcture of her hights and 
pressed against her mound. Her muscles tightened, she stopped breathing and all her 
concentration focused on coming and she was almost there when…
He grabbed her wrist and puller it away.
Held her tight.
She struggled, but he didn't give an inch.
He laughed, shook his head. "Not yet my dear" then he kissed her again, not letteing her 
touch herself at all.
She moaned, tried once more to break free, but he didn't let her. He did pull her back.
"Tell me about your fantasy Stephanie"
"Can I trust you?"
"You'll have to find that out"
He let go of her wrist. She leaned in close to him and put her mouth right up to his ear. 
"My fantasy starts with my friend Julie and this beautiful cast. Then with a kiss that starts 
brush fire. Kiss you do so well"
His hand went once more to her breast but it was her turn to hold him steady, and not let 
him touch.
"Then you take my clothes off. One thing at a time. And you peel away the material, you 
kiss each part of me that's revealed. Leaving me naked wearing only my cast"
"First the curve of my shoulder. Then my neck. You can smell my perfume, can't you? 
It's called Sinful and I just put  some on tonight, just for you."
"Then you slip off my bra"
He pulled at his hand, but she'd prepared for that. He wasn't going to get free,. Not till 
she was good and ready. He turned his head, tried to kiss her, but she didn't let him. This 
was her show now, and she was going to give as good as she'd gotten.
She moved her hand up, hovered right next to the bulge in his pants but she didn't quite 
touch any of the good parts.
"Once my panties are gone, you move between my thighs, You take my cast in your 
hands and slowly start kissing the toes of my injured leg. You kiss slowly at first the end 
of my toes and then you lick my them. After you spread me open carefully always careful 
with my broken leg and touch my lips with the tip of your fingers"
"Oh, shit"
"Shh," she said. Close your eyes. Picture it. I'm open ready for anything.  Helpless with 
my broken leg. You've promised me kisses. And kisses are just the beginning."
"Oh Stephanie, you are so beautiful naked wearing only your cast"
A second later she cupped his erection, and for a moment, she had to pause to appreciate 
it. One very hard cock.
"You put a pillow under my broken leg." She said, her eyes closing as she rubbed him, 
squeezed her own legs together. And "I'm open to whatever you want to do to me. You 
lean down and run your tongue all the way up to my lips. You taste me, and…"
He turned on the couch, grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her back. "O pick you" 
he said,. Then he kissed her, and kissed her hard.
Getting Stephanie naked would do. She'd already started the process by lifting her 
sweater. By the time he had her zipper down, her sweater was on the floor, and he took  a 
quick second to admire her pretty bra. Feminine and lacy.
She's cut her pant leg so that it just covered the top of her cast, so it wasn't difficult to 
remove them, but he had to be gentle not to hurt her broken leg or did he have too.
"I need your help here" she said, she was attempting to scoot herself over on the couch so 
that she could lay back. That was difficult with her long and heavy cast. He stood up and 
scooped Stephanie in his arms. He kissed her hard on the lips and then headed for the 
bedroom. ON the way, he got some quality time staring at her breasts. They were 
incredible. Round pert with sharp nipples that begged to be sucked.
He put Stephanie down carefully, sitting her up on the edge of the bed. He debated his 
next move. Get down on his knee and taste her or lay her back and take her deep, hard 
and fast?
She made the decision for him by taking his hand, pulling him to the bed as she lay back, 
deep hard and fast it was.
"Oh god Stephanie"
"I know" she whispered. "Please lift my casted leg up now and eat me while rubbing my 
poor little broken leg"
She moan as he got himself positioned for maximum access and found her clit. It was 
already swollen. Slowly and slowly applying more pressure as he quickened his pace. 
She gasped, squirmed beneath him. He rubbed her clit until she came with an explosive 
spasm. She cried out, dug her nails into his flesh.
She was sill in the afterglow  of her orgasm when he thrust himself inside her, all the 
way, hard, fast push. She squeezed him tighter with her internal muscles and that was it. 
He felt the rush all the way from his toes until he slammed into her, exploded.


What will happened on day 3….Part 4 to come