Part 5
A lovely nurse pushed a special wheelchair in Sydney’s room with 2 other male nurse.
"Hello Sydney, I see that we have released your leg from the traction device this morning. It’s time for X-rays and your new fashion feature the lovely cast" she said.
She began to but right away the male nurse stopped her.
"Be careful mam, your leg is really unprotected right now without the traction or the cast"
After x-rays, they wheeled her to the cast room and with helps tey rested Sydney on the casting table.
The nice nurse carefully slid a white stokinet padding all over her leg that extended past her toes to the top of her thigh.
"Have you been in a cast before?"
"Ehhh, I think I have" Sydney said looking at the crutches in the corner of the room, trying to remember.
"I’m sorry dear what a stupid question"
"No it’s not, I need to get my memory back. So strange that the accident, the lost of memory scared me but the traction and the ideas of possibly spending a year on crutches in various casts is not bothering me at all "
"You are not the first to enjoy it, even be excited by it" The nurse said
"Enjoy it..sexually you mean?" Sydney said when the doctor waked in the room so she had to stop asking.
"Well Sydney lets get that sexy leg of your casted so that you can continue your life"
Sydney saw he doctor take a roll of plaster from a bucket.
"Are you still using plaster? I was under the impression that it was replace by fiberglass?"
"Well actually we don’t anymore but your husband asked us for a large favor to use plaster and since he is an IMPORTANT member of the board I try to please"
"Ok" Sydney said wondering more and more about that husband of hers. Did he feel like she is about her broken leg?
After wrapping her lower leg and foot he warned her that she would feel heat from the process and not to worry about it.
She was feeling heat all right but not only on her leg, her pussy was dripping. Why was she feeling like she was, so dam horny right now.
He kept wrapping her leg up and down making the cast and her leg look so smooth. Keeping all her sexy shapes from her cute toes, strong calve and firm thigh.
"I’m done Sydney. Once it’s dry we will get you crutches and get you home" She said.
With the help of the nurse Sydney managed to get up on her good leg, keeping her cast off the ground she hopped back in her wheelchair. The nurse position the long cast on the footrest of the wheelchair.
Once in the room where all the crutches were, Sydney realized for the first time to getting up with a full leg cast wasn’t easy. Once up with the help of the nurse
"Can you try these crutches please."
After putting the crutches under her armpits, for 10 seconds she was sent back in the past and she felt sexually arouse while squeezing tight her crutches. Like she had sex in the past standing on crutches, maybe not even sex but love making.
"Are you ok Sydney? Do you want to sit." The nice nurse said afraid that Sydney was in more pain
"No no I’m fine but thanks" Sydney took a few steps on the crutches and even with the pain that was showing in her face she was already an expert on her crutches.
"Good god. You're ready for a race on these sticks" said the nurse.
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Mario and Sydney arrived at the house later on with apprehension. After helping her out of the car, he gave Sydney her crutches. Mario was nervous and hoped he wouldn't say something that may help her remember that night, even though she was so hot in that cast.
Sydney crutched slowly into the vast foyer of the massive two story house. She didn't know what to think. The place looked like somebody else lived there. She was almost afraid to touch anything.
"I'll take you up to our…your room," he said.
They headed for the stairs and went up slowly on her crutches, careful not to hit her cast. She followed Mario to the bedroom.
I will go and start on dinner."
Mario went downstairs and Sydney entered further into the room.
She took a deep breath as she took a seat on the bed with her broken leg resting on a chair. She touched the down feather comforter. The drapes had been shut and the room was growing dark by the setting sun.
It had been about an hour later when he heard Sydney clearing her throat. She stood before him on her crutches with her long cast ahead of her with silk pajamas and her hair in a big fluffy towel.
"Sorry about everything," Mario said.
"Don't worry about it. It's not your fault," Sydney said. Mario gave her a sad look. She'd probably think differently if she knew what led up to her accident, he thought to himself.
"I'm hungry. What do ya got to eat?" she asked.
"I've got lasagna in the oven," Mario said as he led her into the kitchen. He had set out two place settings on the kitchen island.
"Let me help you sit down and I'll get the food. What would you like to drink?"
"I don't know. Do you have Sprite?" she asked leaning on him for support while he took the crutches way.
"Sorry, we don't drink sodas," he answered and then stopping himself when he realized that she asked for a soda. He couldn't remember the last time she ever drank a soda.
"Juice?" she asked trying again.
"Okay. We have orange, apple or cranberry."
"Cranberry is fine. Thanks."
They had there dinner in the family room while they watched television.
Mario looked at Sydney long and heavy plaster cast resting on the coffee table and loved her vulnerability. He looked away so that she would not see how happy he was.
"I'm going to bed," said Sydney as she took the stairs up to her bedroom.
Mario turned off the light and closed up.
"Well here we go...A new beginning," he said to himself as he walked up the stairs.
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Sydney woke up to the sounds of birds chirping outside her window. It was a much welcomed alarm clock than the tirade of nurses coming in every hour to check on her vitals. It was so good to sleep throughout the night.
Sydney got up on her good leg and stretched. Her crutches were right there. She crutched into the bathroom to use the toilet and decided to go ahead and brush her teeth and wash the sleep out of her face. When she was finished she walked back into the large bedroom and wandered what she was going to wear.
Mario walked into the house with the aroma of herbs and spices in the air and Sydney was hopping around in front of the stove stirring something in a pot using one crutch for support. She had on a pair of tight jeans that fell right at her hips but with a long slit on the side for her cast and a T-shirt.
He liked her new look and thought she looked adorable without any shoe on her good foot and the end of the cast showing at the bottom of her jeans. Her hair was curly and up in a ponytail.
"What's going on? Are you sure you are ready for that" he asked
"Hello...dear, sure I am?" Sydney said giggling.
"You never cooked before" he said apprehensively as he walked up to her by the stove and looked at her broken leg floating inches from the floor. She was cooking pasta in a pot of boiling water.
Mario was looking at Sydney, she looked happy and in good spirits. It was going to take some getting used to.
"Are you hungry?" she asked him.
"Yes I am. Do you need any help?"
"Yes please. I don't think I can get the plates on my crutches."
"So how was your day?" Sydney asked him.
"Uh, fine. Busy. But I was able to get a lot done," he answered her.
"Are you okay?" Sydney asked him. He had a far off look on his face and she wanted to know where his mind wandered off to.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just wandering how you are? I don't mean to ask, but has anything come back to you?"
"Nope, sorry," she answered him as she continued eating her dinner.
"Alright," he said. He was relieved.
"I have a question for you," Sydney said out of the blue after watching the news for awhile.
"Shoot."
"Why do we have separate bedroom?" she looked at him with innocence in her eyes.
"Well, I just assumed that you would feel a bit more comfortable sleeping in your own room since you don't remember me. You know, so you can have your own space,".
"I wanted to give you time Sydney. The lost of memory and your broken leg. I didn't want to seem overzealous, pushing myself on you," Mario said runny his fingers through his hair.
"How do I know that you care about me? Do you want me?"
"Yes," he said without hesitation. You are so fukin sexy on our crutches love. Mario looked down at the floor avoiding eyes contact.
"Then...will you kiss me?" she asked.
Mario stood in front of Sydney. He placed his hands on her slender shoulders to bring her closer to him, looking into her eyes. He bent down and kissed Sydney on the lips. He was gentle with Sydney, not wanting to scare her, but he could hardly contain his growing need for her. He moved his hands to her waist and encircled her within his embrace.
She felt so good in his arms again that she let go of her crutches.Sydney kissed him back tentatively at first and then the kiss turned more passionate using him for support, keeping her broken leg off the floor. Her arms found their way around his neck. She allowed his tongue to enter her waiting mouth.
Mario moved his hands down to her bottom and pulled her close to his pressing arousal. He moaned as he felt the contact between him and Sydney. His growing erection against her abdomen; her breast pressed against his hard chest.Sydney was overwhelmed with all his masculine stimulation. His kiss became more feverish with need, a need that she was not ready to fulfill. Sydney realized that the kiss was too much for her and pulled away from his grasp.
"I'm sorry, I got carried away," he said breathlessly
."That's okay. I thought I was ready, but I guess I'm not," Sydney said as she backed away from him hopping on her good leg.
"I understand. I...uh...better go. Good night Sydney," said Mario as he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.
"Oh Mario… I couldn’t wait for this."Sydney writhed beneath him in their bed as he kissed his way down her torso. He left a trail of kisses and love bites all the way down to her center. The smell of her arousal got stronger as he got closer. His mouth watered in anticipation to devour her essence.
"Please Mario, stop teasing me," Sydney pleaded.
"I intend to take my time on your delectable broken body," he said, his voice deep and alluring.
Her smooth skin was calling to him. Mario wanted to taste every inch of her and burn the sensations into his memory. He finally arrived at her glistening entrance and put her cast on his shoulder, her legs wide to obtain his feast. Mario held onto her thighs as he blew his breath on her wet pussy. She moaned in pleasure as the warm contact trickled her clit.
"What do you want, baby? Tell me what you want me to do?"
"Oh Mario...eat me. I want you to eat me," she said breathlessly.Mario began by kissing the moist lips of her pussy. He could hear her moans as he licked her up and down, lapping up her sweet nectar. He was a starving man and he could feed his sexual hunger only by Sydney. He pushed his tongue as deep as he could between her swollen lips.
All he wanted to do was get lost in her soft folds, her tantalizing aroma and sweetness. She gasp for breath and entwined her fingers into his thick hair.
"Aahhh Mario, pleeeaassee, tell me how sexy I look in this cast. How turned on you are to have a wife on crutches for such LONG TIME" she begged.
"OMG yes you are Sydney. I’ve wanted to … you know " he said holding on to the plaster. He loved the feel of it.Mario knew he was driving her crazy. His need for her was going to the extreme. A stream of pre-cum flowed out of his cock. He was hard as a rock and wanted to drive right into her. He needed to bury his cock deep inside of her, but first he wanted to push her over the edge.
"I want...I want to cum, Mario. Oh God. Now, fuck me Mario like you did that whore the night I walked in on you and her in our bed" she pleaded.
"Oh god you remember"
He licked his way to her clit and consumed her sensitive button. She groaned in bliss as he sucked and sucked on her engorged clit. She moved her hips to place her pussy closer to his mouth, but he placed his large hands on her hips to keep her in place.He placed a finger in her wet pussy and moved it in and out, as he continued to suck on her clit. He was going to make his poor baby come if it was the last thing he did.
Mario put another finger and moved both of his fingers around her tight pussy imagining how good she would feel when he entered her.Mario moved his fingers faster and faster; then sucked her clit harder and harder. She shook beneath him, as she was enthralled in her release. Her orgasm overpowered her sensibilities. He kept sucking and would not let go.When her orgasm subsided, Mario looked up at his helpless wife and gave her a smile as she opened her eyes.
"I'm not done with you yet," he said to her as he crawled out of bed.Sydney spread her legs for him and waited.
He rubbed his hard cock against her sex and positioned his cock to finally make love to her.
"Oh Sydney I’m so sorry, how can I make it up to you"
There she lay naked, wearing only her cast on her leg, her breast looking so desirable…
"You can’t make it up , you cheated on me, now… Just fuck your broken lover"
The end
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