Not that Lucia could blame him entirely. The telemarketing industry was always trying to do things as cheaply as possible. The whole company was located on the 33rd floor of Sidorski Tower, yet another skyscraper in a city full of them. A view from the ceiling would remind someone of a honeycomb, with literally hundreds of tiny white cubicles packed together like sardines.
Lucia checked her watch, and was relieved to see her shift was about over. A business major in college, she graduated with honors and immediately was hired by an up and coming advertising company. Just a few short months later, Lucia found herself out of a job as the stock markets took a major downturn and the company lost many of its best accounts. Hundreds of job interviews later, Lucia was still unemployed, along with thousands of other business majors.
The telemarketing job was only supposed to be a temporary fix. Half a year later, Lucia still hadn’t found a job that would better utilize her talents. The job paid well enough for her to afford a one-bedroom studio apartment about an hour’s drive from work. Anything closer would cost her entire paycheck just for the monthly rent.
An automated number dialed, followed by a short greeting on the other end of her earpiece. “Hello, sir. My name is Lucia, and I am calling to tell you about our product –”
Click. Like many calls, it ended as abruptly as it began. No sorry, but I am just not interested, or can you send me a brochure. Just the sound of the phone being hung up. Some days, Lucia would go hours without getting more than a “hello” on the other end of the line. It was a frustrating way to make a living. But, what choice did she have?
When the shift ended, Lucia’s heart jumped with excitement. It had been a while since she had saved enough money to be able to go out with friends on a Friday night. She rushed home to her apartment to get herself ready for a night on the town with her friends.
After a quick shower to wash the cubicle stink off her body, she pulled on matching black lace panties and a bra. Lucia pulled out several dresses from her closet and draped them over the front of her, one at a time. Finally, she decided on a black one-piece dress and slipped it on over her head.
Adjusting the dress, Lucia looked herself over in the mirror. The dress clung to her voluptuous body like a second skin. The neckline plunged downward, offering a tease of cleavage. A string of pearls draped her neck, and singular pearls were fitted to her ears. Cherry red lipstick accentuated her luscious lips. Lucia found her lips to be too plump and puffy, but men seemed to like them.
Lucia checked her legs, making sure the quick shave in the shower didn’t leave any glaring mistakes. She rubbed her legs with a cucumber scented cream, which made her skin reflect the light in her bedroom. Lucia loved to show off her legs. Running five miles a day had made them slim and firm.
Slipping on a pair of black high heels, Lucia finished getting ready just in time to answer the front door. When she opened it, a pack of giggling young ladies stumbled into her apartment like bridesmaids in a baccalaureate party. Several of them held onto to half-empty bottles of wine and hard liquor.
“Good, you’re ready!” Lucia’s friend Roxy said. She looked at the others with amusement. “Sorry, but the girls thought you wouldn’t mind if they got started before we picked you up.”
Lucia could only shake her head. “As long as they’re sharing, I don’t care!”
“Here,” said one of the other girls. “Take mine, and finish it.”
Lucia looked over the slender brunette, trying to remember her name. “Amy, right?”
“Yes,” Amy replied. Pointing to the others, she said, “and the redhead over there is Sharon. The blonde with her tits falling out of her dress is Lisa, and the tiny one with the neverending giggles is Julianne.”
“Okay, I remember now. Sorry, it’s been a while.”
“No problem. I’m just glad you decided to go out. You won’t regret it!”
Famous last words, Lucia thought to herself.
Lucia was happy that she wasn’t driving. It had been months since she had more than one drink in a night, and the alcohol was going straight to her head. The fact that Lucia hadn’t eaten dinner prior to going out with the girls quickened the effects of the wine even further. An hour of drinking wine on an empty stomach was making the world spin around her in a soft, blurry haze. Lucia knew she was in trouble when she turned to speak to her friend and the image from a neon sign streaked across her field of vision, completely disorienting her.
Trying to regain her sense of balance, she shifted on the barstool, causing it to topple over and tossing its occupant onto the floor. The cool concrete greeted her with a hard blow to the back of her head. The smell of beer was very strong at ground level, so much that Lucia considered throwing up on it to make it smell better. Before she could further humiliate herself, a strong hand pulled her up off the floor and sat her in a nearby booth.
“Thank you,” Lucia said to the man. Her eyes tried to focus on her rescuer, but she couldn’t make out many details. Between the wine and the bump to the head, she could see colors and shapes, but little else. From what Lucia could see, the man was African American and about 250 pounds. And judging by how easily the man got her to the booth, she surmised that the weight and size of the man were mostly from muscle.
“You are very welcome,” the man replied. “Can I get you anything? Some coffee, or a water perhaps?”
Lucia nodded. “Water would be good right now.”
“Okay. Stay right here. I will be right back.”
“Even if I wanted to go somewhere, I don’t think my legs would let me.”
Her rescuer laughed heartily. Lucia liked the sound of his laugh, a low baritone that seemed to come from deep within his chest. “You’re probably right!” The man left her in the booth and headed over to the bar.
“Well, I must say that I never thought you had it in you,” Amy said as she sat down on the other side of the booth. “Just how exactly did you pick that guy up? Does the ‘drunken damzel in distress’ act really work on this guy?”
Lucia thought strongly about throwing some pretzels at the woman’s head, but thought better of it. I would probably miss her and hit someone else. Instead, she mustered a heartfelt, “Fuck you.”
“I’m sorry,” Amy said curtly, “but I was just curious. I mean, I know you’re pretty drunk right now, but did you see what this guy looks like?”
“That bad, huh?”
“No! Just the opposite!” Amy practically shouted. “He is a stud! A complete stud! I think he’s a football player.”
“Really?”
“Yeah! He definitely has the physique of one. You should ask him.”
Lucia thought about that for a moment. She always liked her men to be more muscular than slim, more athletic than artsy. Not to mention the recurring dream where she is a New England Patriots cheerleader and Tom Brady takes her right on the sideline, ramming her with his hard member to celebrate whenever he threw a touchdown. Last time she had the dream, Brady scored on every drive… So yes, football players were a definite turn-on.
“Alright, I will ask him,” Lucia said. Satisfied, Amy scooted out of the booth in time for the man to return with some water. Lucia thanked the man again.
“My name is Freddie, by the way.”
“Lucia. Nice to meet you.” She took a long drink of water, and an equally long view of the man before her. Lucia’s head had stopped spinning momentarily, so she took advantage of her temporary ability to focus. Freddie was built like a running back, with big muscular arms and shoulders that stretched the fabric of his shirt. His face was handsome and disarming, with a pleasant smile that seemed to welcome conversation. “So, what do you do for a living, Freddie? Do you play for the Packers?”
Freddie laughed heartily. He seemed quick to laugh, a quality that she really liked about him. “No, no. I haven’t played football since college. But I take pride in keeping myself in shape. As do you, from what I have seen.”
Lucia blushed at the compliment, feeling a little like a schoolgirl receiving a compliment from the most popular boy in school. “Thank you. I run on a daily basis. You?”
“Mainly weightlifting, but I also love to box. I also dabble in mixed martial arts, just for fun.”
“Just for fun?” Lucia asked. “You enjoy bloodying up someone just for fun?”
“No, I have never participated in an MMA fight. But the workouts are intense.”
Lucia drank some more water, taking another long look at the man’s physique, not bothering to hide her glances. Freddie didn’t seem to mind, since his eyes were doing the same to her. That disarming smile was on his face again, and Lucia felt herself being drawn in, wanting to learn more about the handsome stranger before her.
“I hope you don’t mind my saying so, but I had been looking at you from the other side of the bar,” Freddie said, causing Lucia’s heart to jump. “You are an absolutely stunning looking woman. I wanted to come talk to you, but I was so nervous about it that I literally spent an hour watching you and trying to figure out how I could approach you. When you fell, I jumped at the opportunity to finally meet you.”
“I am glad you did,” Lucia said, grinning.
“Me too,” Freddie said. His hand reached for Lucia’s, and she gladly let him. Freddie’s hands were rough but strong, and warm like an early morning mug of coffee. The two of them stopped talking for a moment, letting the moment they first held hands to occupy their thoughts.
“Well, it looks like you two are getting along fine,” Amy said. Lucia hadn’t noticed that the brunette had returned to their booth. “But unfortunately, the girls have been denied any more booze here.”
“What happened?” Lucia asked.
“Well, let’s see…” Amy began. “Sharon is passed out, with her face resting in a bowl of pretzels. Lisa was caught giving some waiter a blowjob in the back alley. Roxy is throwing up in the bathroom. And someone dared Julianne to pretend the flagpole outside was a stripper pole!”
“No way!” Freddie and Lucia exclaimed together.
“No kidding! But it is just as well, because they are all smashed out of their minds!” Lucia and Freddie laughed. “I am taking the girls home. Which means that you’re coming with me, too. Say goodbye to your new friend.”
“Uh… well, actually, I…” Lucia started, unsure how to respond. She really liked Freddie, and wanted to keep talking to him, to see where it led. But, Lucia wasn’t sure what Freddie felt towards her.
“… Actually, I can take her home,” Freddie said, smiling at Amy. “That is, if Lucia doesn’t mind.”
“No, no. That would be great!” Lucia responded enthusiastically.
“Okay then,” Amy said. “See you later, Lucia. And nice to meet you, Freddie.”
“Likewise.”
When the girls left, Freddie turned to Lucia again and smiled, taking both of her hands in his. “The music is really loud here. Maybe we can continue talking somewhere a little quieter?”
Lucia smiled, knowing what he was suggesting. “That would be great.”
It was a good thing that they took a cab, because otherwise they might have never made it to Freddie’s apartment. His lips were surprisingly soft and wet, and his tongue was on fire when it slipped inside Lucia’s mouth. Their first kiss was soft and slow as their mouths got used to one another. It quickly evolved into something more raw and passionate, as their lips pressed hard into one another while their hands roamed over each other’s bodies.
Lucia was surprised at what she was allowing Freddie to do to her. She was notoriously slow at gaining the trust necessary to allow another person to become intimate with her. Not that Lucia didn’t enjoy being physical with another person. In fact, Lucia knew that the men she has had sexual relations with were very satisfied with her as a lover. It was just difficult to get Lucia to put her guard down and allow someone to be her sexual partner.
But there was something about Freddie that made her desire him more than any man she could remember. His disarming smile, football player-like physique, and charming personality made him practically irresistible. Lucia found herself wondering how long it would take to get to his apartment, wanting to get somewhere private so she could have Freddie all to herself.
Freddie took her hand and pulled Lucia from the cab. Once again, she was surprised by how easily the man pulled her weight. He paid the cab driver and led her to a modest apartment complex in one of the more well-to-do areas of the city.
“There are no elevators here. It’s an old building, so the stairs are kind of narrow. Be sure to watch your step.”
The handsome man led Lucia up the stairs by the hand. They ascended the stairs single file, Freddie leading the way. She was so drunk and filled with lust that her mind didn’t even register the touch of her feet to the stairs. If she didn’t know any better, Lucia would have thought she was floating upwards. Her mind only focused on Freddie, on those kisses and caresses they shared in the cab, and how much she wanted more.
The ascension up the stairs seemed endless. Freddie reminded her that his apartment was on the top floor. Lucia thought of stopping him on the stairs, just to kiss him again; just to satiate herself until they reached their destination. But before Lucia gathered the courage to do it, they reached the top floor.
Freddie pulled out his keys and fiddled with the lock in the dark corridor. “Do you have any roommates?” she asked.
Freddie smiled at her again, making her heart skip. The door opened with ease. “No, it’s just me.”
“Good.”
The door to the apartment was only half-closed when she grabbed Freddie and kissed him hard, pressing her body against his and unceremoniously slamming the door shut from the force of their bodies pushing against it.
Lucia could sense that Freddie wanted the same thing. He kissed her with equal passion, pausing for a quick breath before diving back in once again. Lucia gasped as his lips slid down to the nape of her neck, then gently kissed the tops of her breasts. The exposed skin was already red from the excitement.
The couple moved over to the couch in the living room. Lucia straddled her partner’s muscular legs, feeling a hard bump rubbing her crotch from below. Freddie slid his hands gently along the woman’s thighs, slowly rising the hem of her dress up past her panties and waist. Lucia’s chest heaved from the excitement as Freddie lifted her dress off her body, and tossed it on the living room carpet.
It was then Lucia’s turn to remove some clothes. She unbuttoned Freddie’s shirt slowly, letting the material part down the middle, kissing all the bumps and bulges on his massive chest and washboard abs. This man is in incredible shape, Lucia noted as she removed his shirt. Freddie’s biceps are thicker than my thighs!
Lucia slid her hand down lower, palming the large bulge in her partner’s pants. “Can your friend come out and play?”
“Yes,” Freddie replied. “But he only plays in the bedroom.”
Lucia surprised herself saying, “Lead the way.”
Freddie sat naked on the edge of the bed while Lucia knelt down in front of him, spreading his legs out wide so she could get to her destination easier.
Lucia looked at the mass of flesh between her lover’s legs and gasped. She estimated that the length of Freddie’s cock, not even fully erect, was over a foot long. The woman took it in her hand, and noted that she could probably hold it with both hands, side by side. Lucia had seen cocks of that length before in pornographic movies, but never before in real life.
She took the tip into her mouth, letting the head slip by her full lips and putting pressure on its lower side with her tongue. Lucia took more of her partner’s member into the hot, wet mouth, gliding down to where her hand was on the shaft, noting that the head had already reached the back of her throat. Pulling back up to the tip, she gently licked the head with her tongue, then plunged down the shaft once again.
Her partner moaned from the sensation, grabbing a handful of dark brown hair to encourage her further. Freddie looked up from Lucia’s bobbing head and found the closet door, making sure there was a direct line of sight. He pulled Lucia’s hair back from her face.
A few minutes later, Freddie’s cock was completely hard. Freddie raised Lucia’s head to his, and they kissed again passionately. Freddie unhooked the woman’s bra, and was impressed by what was underneath. Lucia’s breasts were large, but not cartoonishly so; naturally big chested, but they were a good match for her curvy frame. The dark pink nipples were hard, and Freddie took his time licking and sucking on each of them. Lucia moaned softly from his lips and tongue on her nipples, which were very sensitive. She often played with her own nipples when masturbating. One of her girlfriends said that she didn’t like a lot of nipple stimulation during sex, but Lucia was just the opposite. The more her nipples were played with, the wetter Lucia got between her legs. Lucia cupped the back of her lover’s shaven head, encouraging him to stay for a while.
Freddie’s hands moved down her firm stomach, sliding down to her hips where the final piece of clothing was located. He pulled down on Lucia’s panties, lowering them to her knees. Freddie’s right hand felt hot against her skin as it slid up the inside of her right thigh, inching closer to the junction between her legs.
Lucia pulled away from Freddie’s lips for a moment to slip her panties down to the floor. She let Freddie have a long look at her naked body. Lucia quivered with anticipation at what would come next. Freddie took her hand and guided her back to the edge of the bed, letting her straddle his muscular legs.
They kissed again, as passionately as ever before. Lucia felt pressure at the junction between her legs, and let her legs part a little wider. The tip of his member slid inside her, and she moaned into her lover’s mouth. Freddie gently pushed down on Lucia’s hips, and she lowered her body down, letting the man’s cock slide further inside her dripping wet womb. The motion seemed to go on forever, as the man’s member was longer than she had experienced before. When her thighs finally touched her lover’s, Lucia could feel his cock inside areas that had never been probed before. Lucia rose again gently, trying to get used to the extra length.
Freddie noticed her discomfort and motioned for her to lie on the bed. Lucia obliged, laying on her back. Freddie knelt before her, practically sitting on his knees. He gently lifted Lucia’s legs from the bed and rested her ankles on his shoulders. Lucia gasped as he entered her again, pushing from his hips, taking care to slide only part of his cock inside her.
Lucia liked the new position. It gave her a great view of the man’s muscular torso and arms. She could see his muscles ripple with every thrust from his hips. Lucia looked lower, below the man’s belly button, and was surprised to see some of the man’s cock sliding in and out of her hot hole. The tip of Freddie’s hard prick was rubbing on a spot that Lucia couldn’t recall being touched before, but she surely wanted to remember it for the future. The woman’s hips bucked in the air with every pelvic thrust from her lover.
Lucia grabbed a hold of her chest, trying to prevent her breasts from bobbing in multiple directions from Freddie’s hard thrusting. She pinched her nipples between her pointer finger and thumb, sending very pleasant sensations down between her legs.
Every minute or so, Freddie let more length enter her wet junction, and Lucia welcomed it with a louder and longer moan. When the entire length penetrated her, Lucia slid a hand down to her clitoris, rubbing it until it swelled, her eyes locked on her lover’s dark brown orbs.
“Yes, baby, yes! Slide all that cock inside me! Oh my God, I am coming!!! Yes, yes, yessssss!!!”
Her pleasure was suddenly interrupted by a loud crashing noise. Startled, the voluptuous woman grabbed a blanket and tried to cover herself. Noting the direction the sound had come from, Lucia quickly surmised where the sound had originated. “Freddie?” she asked. “Do you have any pets, or perhaps a rodent problem? Because that sound definitely came from the closet.”
Freddie shook his head. “No, I don’t. It’s probably nothing. I was in that closet earlier, it probably was just a box falling.”
“No,” Lucia said, “It sounded much bigger than a box. We should check to see what it was.”
Before Freddie could tell her no, she was up from the bed and opening the closet door, not even bothering to cover herself up. To her surprise, inside the closet stood a slim brunette standing among a pile of toppled boxes. Lucia recognized the naked woman immediately.
“Amy??? What the hell are you doing in Freddie’s closet??”
“Watching the two of you,” Amy replied. “The air vents on the door provide more than enough space for me to see what you and my boyfriend have been doing.”
Lucia’s jaw dropped. She looked back at Freddie, who looked surprisingly calm for someone who was just caught cheating on his girlfriend. Suddenly, bits and pieces of information jelled together into a coherent thought.
“Enis?” Lucia said, looking at the man she just bedded. The man nodded. Lucia looked back at Amy, letting the truth settle in with her thoughts. “You told me… you were impressed that I picked up Fr… Enis. But it was all a setup, wasn’t it?”
“Only a little,” Amy suggested. She padded out of the closet and slowly slinked her way closer to Lucia and her boyfriend. “You see, Enis and I play this game almost every weekend. We find a woman who we both find attractive,” her slender hand brushed a curvy line across Lucia’s back, causing her skin to prickle. “Then, Enis uses his charm and good looks to get her into bed with him, while I watch from the closet door.”
“I don’t understand this,” Lucia said, pulling herself away from the woman’s gentle touches. “I mean, he is your boyfriend. Why would you let him cheat on you?”
“I know it sounds ridiculous,” Amy explained, inching closer to the woman again. “But, it works for both of us.” Lucia scoffed, not believing. “Believe me, I had no intentions of doing this type of thing until I realized how much of a turn-on it was for me.”
“Go on,” Lucia said, suddenly feeling trapped. The naked woman kept advancing towards her. She took a step backwards and bumped into Enis, who put a warm hand on her shoulder.
“A while back we went to a party. At the time, we were growing apart. I was well aware of Enis’s indiscretions, and I was getting tired of it. At the party, Enis ran off with a beautiful woman, and I lost it. I was so angry that I decided to do the same thing.”
“So, you slept with another man that night?” Lucia asked. Amy moved closer again, and Lucia had nowhere to go. The woman’s soft hands gently raked up and down Lucia’s tummy as the story continued. Lucia tried to deny the excitement that Amy’s touches were producing.
“Several,” Enis said from behind her. Lucia could feel him getting hard, letting the shaft graze against her ass. Lucia pictured his massive erection and thought about bending over for him.
“Later that evening, I stepped into a room where Enis was fucking this gorgeous redhead. His dark, sweaty body was a stark contrast to her milky white skin and fiery red mane. And from the moment I saw them together, a strange thing happened. I didn’t feel anger; instead, it only made me want him more.”
Amy’s hand raised up past her ribcage, tracing lines on Lucia’s breasts. Lucia was impressed by her gentle touch, which sent goosebumps all over her naked flesh. The hand slid close to an areola, and her nipple reacted with a pleasure inducing pinch.
“So, what did you do?” Lucia asked. Enis’s hard member slid deeper between her legs, teasing the folds covering her hole. She wanted him to press the head into her, she was so hot for him.
“Enis was fucking the woman from behind at the time. So, I took off all my clothes and pressed my naked body against his back. I told him how much I enjoyed watching him fuck another woman. And just to prove my point, I laid down next to him and masturbated for him.”
Lucia’s chest heaved with excitement. Amy’s hands were like magic, touching all the right places at seemingly all the right times. Lucia let the woman touch her nipples, which had already hardened by her teasing fingers. The touching from the front and behind, coupled with Amy’s words about her experiences, was making Lucia very wet between her legs. Lucia felt some stray juice dribbling down the inside of her leg. I am getting in over my head here, she thought to herself.
“So, following that party, we have experimented with ways to get Enis girls to fuck, and places for me to watch. We used a hidden camera for a time, but the picture was black and white and not very clear. So right now, the closet idea seems to work best. I can stand naked in there and masturbate all I want. Except…”
Amy’s hand dropped to her hip. “Until now, I was able to watch without Enis’s partners ever knowing. I was so excited watching you two that I forgot where I was standing. That damn stack of boxes was no match for my gyrating hips.”
Lucia could hardly contain herself. Enis’s body pressed against her back, and she could feel his heart racing through his skin. Her chest had reddened from her neckline down to the beginning of her curves. Lucia knew what Amy wanted, and waited anxiously for her to ask.
“So, um…” Amy started, looking into the woman’s eyes. “Since none of us appear finished for the evening, would you mind if I keep watching you? And this time, from the other side of the door?”
“Shit,” Lucia said, “you can watch us from the bed!”
Lucia could not believe what she had gotten herself into. A night on the town with the girls had turned into a night of incredible sex with a woman she hardly knew and her boyfriend. The voluptuous woman was on her knees and hands, while her partner slid his long member inside her from behind. The lovers faced Amy, who sat mere feet away from them with her back resting against the headboard. Her firm legs were spread wide enough that the other two could clearly see the pink junction between her legs. The woman’s finger rubbed and probed wildly, while her other hand played with her own breasts.
Enis pulled his partner up by her elbows, pressing her shoulder blades to his muscular chest. Amy was treated to a complete view of the woman from the front, from her stunning face, to her large mounds, past her tummy and the thin patch of dark curly hair to her sexy legs. Lucia was a beautiful woman, just like many of the women Enis brought home. Amy was amazed at how easily he charmed women of beauty. She had never really appreciated the female form until she started watching Enis fucking. Now, it was a welcome part of the experience.
Amy curled her finger, gesturing to her lover to bring the woman closer. Enis placed Lucia’s knees on either side of Amy’s waist. The voluptuous woman grasped the headboard tightly with her hands as Enis slid inside her from behind and rammed all his cock inside her. Lucia moaned loudly as the man quickened his thrusts, pulling and slamming with speed and force she had not experienced before. Amy cupped both of the woman’s breasts with her hands, then engulfed them with her mouth one by one. The woman’s soft lips and slippery tongue felt incredible on her chest. Lucia’s hypersensitive nipples sent her body on overload, and the woman gripped the headboard so tightly her knuckles turned white. The hispanic woman succumbed to her physical needs finally, her hips writhing all over as the man’s cock slid in and out of her with incredible speed and force. Lucia screamed loudly as her orgasm overcame all senses, an incredible feeling of pleasure that reached all extremities.
As the three of them rested their naked and sweaty bodies, Amy thought to herself about what could possibly top the night they just experienced. It wasn’t long before another idea popped into her head that made her smile wickedly.
