It would be a fantastic holiday. The car was packed and ready to start our trip early the next morning. There was just one more thing to do and I was just preparing everything to do so.
“I hope your leg will fit in the passenger side, I pushed the seat back to the maximum. If not so i have to rearrange the luggage so you can sit on the back seat.”
“It will fit, and anyway, i’m not gonna lay crapped up in the back seat for 16 hours.”
“If you want something else you can tell me now, I don’t have to apply a long leg cast. Just what you want.”
I knew Kelly wouldn’t back off now anymore, but still it was a big relief when she said she was sure it would be a long leg cast with a toe plate. I had all the material close and Kelly sat on a stool ready to be plastered.
“Don’t worry. It tried sitting with a stiff leg and there was plenty of space. Did you pack the crutches already, and do I need a cast shoe?”
“Yes, the crutches are packed already, and I certainly would use a cast shoe along with the crutches. Your knee will be slightly bent but you will still be able to stand with the cast on the ground without falling over. Because you can’t go far crutching with a non bearing cast. For that the cast is way t0oo heavy. And going out for trips is the fun and purpose of this holiday.”
“You are right. It’s gonna be fun.”
Kelly had gorgeous legs: firm calves and big thighs, with a silk skin and slightly tainted. Only on the edge of her panties pubic hair peaked out, which she didn’t shave on purpose, to reveal the full bush that was hidden. I carefully put the tubular bandage over her foot and slowly unrolled it over her calves, knee and upper leg, way up to her crotch. i caressed the bandage to be even, leaving 20 com over her toes and enough on her upper leg to folt over once the first layer of synthetic plaster was applied. For a moment I regretted the fact this beautiful leg would be covered for a few weeks. I started unrolling the cotton bandage, covering her leg from toes to crotch. It took twelve rolls untill the leg was padded enough, making sure her foot and knee were already at an angle as the end result should be. I opened the first fiberglass package and dipped it in water for a few seconds, starting to unroll it on her foot covering her toes completely. It was gonna be a white cast, but I had more than enough coloured cast packages if we still wanted it otherwise. The first roll ended on her lower leg and I kept her ankle at a 90 degree angle for a couple of minutes, feeling the warmth of the fiber while getting hard. I continued with a second, wider roll starting again from her toes, making sure there was enough plaster on the bottom of her foot and toes to make a proper toeplate. After plastering her knee I held it in a slight angle. The first layer were applied and so far the contours looked beautiful
“How high shall i go? Half way or higher?”
“Not half way, a bit higher.”
I took a roll and kept it to her upper leg to indicate where she wanted the cast to end
“No, higher,… more,… Just a little bit, there, thats fine.”
The plaster couldn’t get even higher, and Kelly got to the front of the chair. spreading her ‘good ‘ leg so i could start the next roll on the top. As high as it was the plaster was gonna touch her other leg while crutching, and it would make sex a little more difficult but it looked awsome and the thought about it gave me a boner. The alarm clock was set for 3 o’clock in the morning, but I hoped we could still have some fun tonight. It took me an hour before the plaster was ready. It looked great, the contours of her beautiful leg was still visible, under this thick layer of plaster and the toeplate looked great, like her toes were resting on a soft cushion. After another 30 minutes the fiber was dry enough to try and put weight on it. Kelly stood up and carefully put the cast on the floor. The plaster under her foot was thick and she could stand fairly normal, at least she would not fall over. Walking like this on the other hand was practically impossible because there was now way to unroll her foot, by the length of the cast from ankle to the top of the toeplate.
“Shall i take the crutches out of the car.”
“No thats not necessary. But i think i really need the castshoe with heel.”
“I can also apply a castheel.”
“No, it’s fine. I have to use crutches anyway.”
Kelly was clearly happy with the result. She looked forward to the gaze and attention she would get the next couple of weeks. Kelly was a very handsome woman who got her share of attention from men and occasionally women, even without a cast. But the gazes, turning heads, and whispering about ‘that woman in a cast ‘ turned her really on, as well as the helplessness the restriction of a cast gave her. It gave her a constant erotic tense incomparable to anything that came from within her deepest sexuality, leading back to her puberty, when she started to explore her body. And it didn’t matter that much if it was just a regular SAC. a nice LAC, a big SLC or a restrictive DLAC. She has had them all, even out in public, this was just the first LLC to wear out in public. We tried them before, but she never dared to go out with one. But after many years of practice, contact with other recreational casters she was ready for it, and even for a whole vacation. We had booked a villa for 2 weeks at the Balaton Lake in Hungary.
Now that we were ready for our holiday and her leg cast was done the sexual tension was unbearable. We had only 5 hours till the alarm went off but we both couldn’t find sleep. Kelly stood up and wanted to go down the stairs. I quickly went in front of her to hold her hand. While I was going down the stairs backwards in front of her my eyes fell on her braless breasts right in front of me making me very horny. Kelly sat down on the stool in the kitchen.
“You have done a good job,” she said looking at her cast. “I bet it’s gonna be warm.”
“I Like the smell of a sweaty cast, but a fresh one is not bad either.” My face went down her cast to kiss her toes. The fiber smelled good, like bandage and cotton. Kelly was beautiful, with perfect pedicured and red coloured toenails. Her other foot struck the fiber and came down to my face. The little nervous shocking movements of her body revealed her hornyness. Between her legs my face went back up again under her nightgown. she wasn’t wearing panties and my tongue went through her pubic hair to her lips. Her smell was delicious, like chestnuts in a rainy forest. My lips went up over her stomach to her breast. She had a beautiful, E cup, slightly dangling breast with big nipples that stood up like two antennas when she was horny, as she was at that moment. Everytime this aroused me so much that I had to remind myself that her nipples weren’t the only erogenous spots of her body. I stood up and carried her to the living. It wasn’t easy though, with her stiff leg pointing out in front, but she held her arm tight around my shoulders and we fell on the couch laughing. I kissed her on the mouth, but it was clear she had enough foreplay, and she wanted my cock inside of her. Her casted leg was straight on the couch and her other leg stood in a maximum spread on the ground. Her hands went to my penis and with some force she pulled it towards her crotch. But due to her high cast there wasn’t enough space to get inside of her. Impatiently she slightly turned her body and raised her back in order to give me some more space. But my jerk barely reached her labia.
“This won’t work, let’s turn around,” she said.
Kelly now laid from the other side of the couch, and I held her casted leg to carefully lower it on the coffee table. Now she was able to move over to the edge of the couch and with the other leg on top of the backrest she lay wet and wide open in front of me. I pushed my cock in harder than i wanted, but her mourning was one of relief and not of pain. Half her body, on the non casted side shocked at the rhythm of my bumps, wiggling her big dangling breasts to one side. I had to work hard to keep up with her rhythm. After a little while she came, and I knew she could be in this state for minutes, so I tried to delay mine. It was not easy though because her squirt and wet flesh inside of her felt so good. I pushed harder the moment she started to relax some more. As I came she tightened her pelvic muscles and lifted her back a little, so I could come deeper inside of her. After my orgasm she wrapped her good leg around my but towards her leg cast, holding me inside of her. I lowered my body on top of her feeling her stiff nipples peaking on my chest.
Kelly wasn’t finished yet. her pelvic muscles relaxed and her fingers went between us to my balls. Caressing she took my cock out. I went down on Kelly again, to her nipples and then between her legs. I took her casted leg and put it on my shoulder, so her pussy was more tight. My tongue went through her pubic hair licking her inner lips while my nose rubbed her clit. My tongue went deeper searching for her little pee hole. As my tongue went over it Kelly shrugged and mourned and I could feel the little hole opened up a little letting out some droplets of urine. This was her most sensitive spot and the relaxation when I did this gave her a huge sexual sensation. Many times before her bladder emptied completely when I did this. Her warm juice was delicious but every time it happened she was a little embarrassed. I persisted, and while licking and stroking she relaxed. She mourned slowly but hard and as she tightened her pelvic muscles I could tell it would squirt out within seconds. Kelly surrendered due to my fast tongue movements, and a big load of her yellow juice flushed out of her into my mouth and into my face. Her whole body relaxed and the leg cast fell from my shoulder onto the ground with a big bang. Startled, I retracted my tongue and swallowed the urine that was still in my mouth. Carefully i took her leg as if it was really broken.
“Did you hurt yourself?”
“Noooo … Oohhhhwww myy … This was sooo goooood … . Did I make a big mess?”
I sat down and put her casted leg on my lap. We both looked at it delighted.
“This is a great start to our holiday.”