Chapter 8
When we were done, we lay in each other’s arms. Sweating but
content. I could feel the coolness of the smooth plaster touching my thigh as
we lay there. Briefly, I drifted off to sleep. When I awoke, Kelly was asleep
also. I took the opportunity to use the bathroom. I stopped at the bathroom
door to look back at the scene of this gorgeous female naked body lying in the
bed with one leg encased in plaster. Her toes perfectly framed, her leg
perfectly outlined with the plaster. I wondered to myself if and when I was
going to be able to suck on her gorgeous toes. Even though I had just cum, my
cock was stirring once again. After the bathroom – I walked out into the living
room to order up some room service. I knew Kelly would be starving when she
woke up.
When I opened the door to return to the room and the bed, Kelly
was awake. She had a grin on her face – like someone who had just been caught
doing something naughty.
“I’m sorry.” She said “I shouldn’t have attacked you like that.”
“Are you kidding me?” I said as I sat down on the edge of the bed
next to her. I placed my hand on Kelly’s hip just above her cast. “If anyone
was being attacked – it was me attacking you! And it doesn’t matter because
I’ve wanted to do that since the moment I walked into that empty ballroom this
morning!”
Kelly smiled. “I’ve felt the same way.” She looked reflective. “Well
maybe not since the ballroom, but definitely since the hospital. Strange isn’t
it? I mean here I am with a major injury but, somehow, all I could think about
was how attracted I was to you!”
With that I leaned down and kissed her. This time longer and with
more passion than before. Kelly’s warm breasts pressed into my chest. I was
fully erect once again.
“I’m sorry about the cast.” Kelly said nodding toward her injured
leg.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Well.” Kelly looked devilish. “I’m normally pretty good in bed.
You know pretty flexible and open minded.”
I laughed. “I thought you were pretty flexible with me! It
certainly doesn’t seem easy to do what we just did while one of your legs is
weighed down with plaster!
With that Kelly reached over and grabbed my rock hard cock and
began to stroke it.
“You made it easier because your cock is the size of a small
baseball bat” said Kelly while looking into my eyes and continuing her gentle
stroking of me.
I leaned back and began to stroke her uncovered thigh right above
her cast and making my way to her lady parts.
She whispered “It’s my turn – I want to taste you”
With that I took my position over her body. My head and face close
to her open thighs and my man parts positioned over her head and face. She
continued to stroke me as I lowered myself into her mouth. Soon as I was
completely in her warm delicate mouth, I strategically buried my face between
her thighs; I could feel the hard plaster against the side of my head as I
again explored her with my tongue. My hands explored her legs including the
plaster that covered her right leg. Where
during my first session of giving Kelly oral sex I was slow, teasing and
deliberate, here I was more direct. There was no teasing – just one goal – give
her pleasure.
She did the same with me, using her tongue, lips and hands to make
me quiver. While her tongue and lips worked on my erect manhood, she used her
hands to explore my sack and caress my bottom. At one point she ran her fingers
down my crack to my sack and then back again. If this was a test – I’m hoping I
passed as I did not move away and seemed to welcome the exploration. In the
following moments she performed magic tricks with her tongue and lips as I was
close to erupting. Her hands continued to caress me; and in the final seconds
before I exploded in her mouth she paused and focused on a spot just below my
scrotum and before my anus. As I exploded in her mouth, she did not flinch once
and didn’t seem to waste a drop. At almost the same time, as her wetness peaked
I could feel her quiver as she experienced the pleasure of my tongue inside of
her.
Both of us having cummed, we lay in the same position for a few
minutes as our bodies recovered. My head still between her legs, the cold
plaster still rubbing up against one side of my head. Soon, I got off of her
and assumed my position next to her, holding her, caressing her skin as her
body recovered.
Just as we were both about to drift off to sleep, there was a
knock on the door of our suite.
“Who’s that?” asked Kelly as she stroked my chest with her soft
hands.
After taking a second to process the knock and her question I said
“Its room service, I ordered some food for us while you were napping.”
“Perfect timing” giggled Kelly. “And I’m starving too!”
I kissed Kelly and then I reluctantly got up, put on a robe,
closed the bedroom door behind me and went to let the room service waiter in.
