Quick Casts - Episode 26

Part 2 of 2

Heather was trying to move her fingers inside her newly applied casts, when Mark came back from cleaning up the mess he made while applying the casts.  “Want to get out of your work clothes” Mark asked as he reached out his hand for Heather to take.  Heather smiled as she laid the hard fiberglass cast in Mark’s hand.  Once Heather’s casted hand was placed in Mark’s hand he felt a rush of warmth come over his body.  This was a feeling he had felt before and knew that Heather was probably feeling the same way.  Mark pulled Heather up to her feet and led her into the bedroom.  Once in the room Heather sat down on the edge of the bed and started to struggle with the buttons on her blouse.  Mark turned around from the dresser drawer he had been digging through with some clothes in his hands.  He noticed Heather struggling, but did not offer to help her for a couple of minutes as his desire for her grew with her frustration.  Then Mark quietly reached down and gently pushed Heather’s casted hands away from the buttons.  As Heather willing gave up her struggle to Mark, she noticed a large bulge in his pants.  Heather wasted no time at all as she placed the hard fiberglass covered palm of her right hand around the bulge.  Heather was surprised at first how it seemed as if the curve of the cast seemed to cup Mark perfectly.  “Hey” Mark said as he surprisingly jerked slightly and looked down at what Heather was doing.  “Just wanted to give it a little encouragement” Heather calmly said with a smile.

Once Mark finished unbuttoning Heather’s blouse he pushed it off her shoulders allowing her to work her casted hands out of the sleeves.  Mark stood in front of Heather looking at her breasts, he seemed transfixed on them.  Heather took note of Mark’s stare and turned herself over on the bed.  “I cannot get these off” Heather said as she tried to motion to the zipper on the back of her skirt with her casted right hand.  “Let’s see what we can do about that” Mark replied as he started to unzip the little zipper on the back of the black knee length skirt.  As Heather felt the cool air gradual pass across her lower back and buttocks she cooed slightly.  Once the skirt was off Heather and tossed to the side, without any instruction Mark slowly worked his finger under the waistband of the lacy panties Heather was wearing.  Heather started to twitch her feet and tried to flex her fingers as she felt her panties slide down her legs and off her bare feet.  Mark then slowly placed his hands down on the bed on either side of Heather as he started to kiss her back.  Heather wanted so bad to reach out and take Mark in her arms at his point, but just continued to lay and allow him to slowly unclasp her bra.  When Heather felt the bra was undone she worked her arms around until she was able to get it off.

Now naked with the exception of her casted hands, Heather turned herself over on the bed so she could focus her attention on the still fully clothed Mark.  Heather was at the mercy of Mark because of her casted hands as she watched him take his shirt off slowly.  She waited with anticipation as Mark’s bare chest became visible.  Once she could Heather leaned in toward Mark and placed her mouth over his left nipple and used her tongue to work it around against her teeth.  Mark continued to remove his pants and then pushed Heather down to the bed on her back.  Heather smiled at the authority that Mark was showing and placed her casted hands against his muscular back and began gently rubbing the hard fiberglass back and forth.  Mark then slowly slipped his body down further, till his head was down near Heather’s stomach.  Heather looked up slightly to watch what Mark was doing as he slowly lowered his lips onto her tight stomach.  Once Mark started kissing her, Heather laid her head back down on the bed a closed her eyes.  Then Heather felt Mark begin to work his lips closer to her vagina and she tensed her entire body with anticipation.  As Mark’s lips kissed the outside of her vagina, Heather spread her legs allowing Mark better access.  At this point Heather tried over and over again to grip onto the comforter on the bed, but was unable with her finger encased in casts.

A sudden rush of warmth came over Heather as she felt Mark’s tongue push its way through the lips of her vagina.  Heather arched her back and let out a loud moan as Mark pushed in farther.  As Mark worked his tongue around inside her she tried not to thrash about too much, but could not contain her desire anymore as Mark raised his head up and wiped his moist lips off on his naked arm.  Heather placed her legs tightly around Mark’s torso and pulled his in closer to her.  As Mark was pulled toward Heather his hard cock slipped inside her wet vagina and she moaned with pleasure.  Mark continued to remain on his knees as Heather used her legs to move her torso back and forth, causing Mark’s cock to work back and forth inside her.  After a couple minutes of this motion, Heather suddenly squeezed Mark as hard as she could and screamed while tossing her head back.  Once Heather’s orgasm had settled down Mark leaned over top of her, placing his hands on each side of her and started thrusting himself in and out of her.  Heather lost track of how long Mark was in her, but knew the minute he came.  As the warmth of Mark’s come crept out of Heather’s vagina around his hard cock Heather looked longingly at Mark leaning over top of her.

Mark stayed inside Heather till his cock started to shrink, then he pulled out and flopped down on the bed next to her.  Heather turned over on her side and placed her casted left hand between Mark’s arm on the side of his body.  The two stared silently at each other for a moment until Heather broke the silence.  “Milkshakes” she said with a smile.  Mark smiled back at her and rolled over on his back.  “Let’s get you dressed he replied.  Mark got up from the bed and went into the bathroom, coming back with a towel after getting himself dressed.  He gentle wiped Heather off and then helped her to her feet.  “I got something simple” Mark said as he took the clothes he had placed on the floor and laid them on the bed.  Heather smiled as Mark pulled some simple black panties on her followed by some black yoga pants.  Once those were on Mark put a black bra on Heather, clasping it in the back for her as she used her exposed thumbs to situate the shoulder straps.  “T-shirt is fine” Heather said as she motioned to the dark blue t-shirt laying on the edge of the dresser.  Mark pulled the t-shirt over her head, helping her pull her long black hair out from under it.  As they walked toward the living room Heather slipped on some tennis shoes lying in the hall and stopped by the door.  “Ready” Heather asked as she stood by the door.  “Don’t you want to take those off” Mark asked motioning toward Heather’s casted hands.  “Nope, it will be more fun this way” Heather replied as she held her casted right hand up.