She walked into the living room… tossed her car keys on the center-table, threw her bag on the sofa and made her way into her bedroom. She was tired. The day at the office had been long; filled with meetings, arguments and eventual contractual compromise. She had refused her colleague’s dinner offer and instead opted to go home.
Entering her bedroom, she heaved a sigh of relief. This was her sanctuary… her safe haven… her palace of daydreams and torrid sex-sessions. Her bedroom had large floor to ceiling windows. She loved to open up the curtains at night to view the the dim, dark, star-filled night sky. Also, to watch the new occupant of the apartment opposite her.
She’d nicknamed the new occupant ORLANDO. They had never spoken but had shared many heated looks. She’d noticed him for the first time a month ago. On that day, she’d gotten out of bed, opened the curtains and gone about her morning ritual, which included Strip Yoga, Naked Pilates and Sexy Stretches. She was in the middle of a leg-lift when she’d noticed movement at the balcony opposite her bedroom window. She’s stopped short and cocked her head to the side, eyeing the balcony suspiciously, not bothering to cover up in shame. She was proud of her body and was vainly sure that people would be proud of her body on her behalf.
He stood there, shamelessly staring at her even after he’d been caught. He was tall, slim and good-looking, in a feminine sort of way. His body was all masculine but his face… BEAUTIFUL. They’d stared at each other, sizing themselves up shamelessly. After allowing him get a full view of her naked body, she walked up to the window and drew the curtains together. That had been the beginning of many shared looks. They never smiled, waved or exchanged greetings. Just stares… long, heated stares. If she wanted to be truthful, she’d admit that she looked forward to seeing him there at his balcony, staring at her through her huge windows.
Tonight, however, was different. She opened the curtains and looked over at Orlando’s balcony. There he was, seated at a table, having dinner with the most beautiful mulatto she’d ever clapped her eyes on. A sudden thunder bolt of jealously zapped at her; tugging at her heart and blinding her silly. Her hurt had been transferred to her eye and it quickly turned into blazing fury when she realized that he actually smiled at her.
How dare he? How dare he bring this vision of loveliness to their Sanctuary of Heated Stares? She turned away from the window and walked towards her bathroom to splash water on her face. From the bathroom, she could hear them talk. Her voice was young, playful and giggly. His was deep…. so deliciously deep and he spoke words that she wanted to hear…. words she’d imagine he would speak into her ears.
“You know all you have to do is ask…. and I’ll do anything you want.”
The mulatto giggled and said “I would like you to fuck me all night long…”
“Okay… done” he said in his deep, deep voice.
Mulatto’s giggle annoyed her for no apparent reason. She couldn’t understand why she was jealous of this girl that Orlando was apparently going to fuck all night. She splashed water on her face, took a deep breathe, exhaled loudly and decided sex was the only way. Stripping off her work clothes, she strolled out of the bathroom in her panties and bra and left the bedroom without glancing back at the window. She retrieved her cell-phone from her bag and put a call across to her ex-boyfriend. They had broken up a year and a half ago and he had only just gotten married but they were still close… they were fuck-buddies. She knew he would sprint out of his house when the call connected. She had that much power over him. She smiled when he picked the call after the first ring.
“Hey married man… busy?”
“Not too busy for you Sonia… what’s up?” He said.
“See you in 30 minutes… keep that pussy warm and wet…” came his response.
She hung up with a smile. Feeling loads better, she sashayed into her bedroom. Her eyes stole a look at her window. The balcony was empty. Apparently, Orlando and Mulatto had begun their All-Night-Sexaton. It still irked her but the thought of her ex rushing down made it less annoying. Her ex fucked like a porno pro but sadly, sex wasn’t going to pay the bills and satisfy her huge crave for ostentatious living. She entered the bathroom to take a bath and freshen up. She expected her pussy to be thoroughly eaten tonight, so she took extra care washing it clean. She’d been told that her pussy was beautiful and she was proud of it. Her labia’s didn’t hang and her clit were not annoyingly elongated. Her pussy was near-perfect and she washed it with a tenderness that turned her on. Bath over, she returned to her bedroom, wiping her body clean with her soft fluffy towel. Her cell phone rang and she picked it up. It was her ex.
“Hey… don’t tell me you’re held up in traffic” She muttered into the phone.
“I’ll be there in 15 minutes…. hope you’re wet for me baby…?” he asked.
She laughed out loud in genuine amusement. “I’m wet, quivering and waiting for you lover. Make the 15 minutes, 10!”
She hung up and tossed her cell phone on the bed. She was about to settle down in front of her ottoman when she noticed Orlando at his balcony. Wasn’t he supposed to be fucking mulatto all night? she mused. He stared at her…. not with the usual heat or lust; but with a dark broody look. Something had gone wrong… a fight with mulatto maybe? The thought made her smile. She beamed him a very bright smile, got up from her fancy ottoman chaise and walked towards the window. His eyes burned her body as he gazed at her intently… darting between her face, breast and pubis. She stood akimbo in front of the window, smiled, gave him a nonchalant shrug and closed the curtains. She laughed out loud, knowing he would hear her. Then she announced for his benefit…
“I’m gonna get fucked tonight Orlando… too bad you didn’t take the bait.”
She returned to the dressing table, slathered her perfumed night-cream all over her body, dabbed perfume behind her ears, neck and hand pulse areas, her butt-crack and several other place. She stood in front of the mirror and admired her body with a smug smile. Putting on light make-up, she pulled on a short baby-doll negligee, swept up her long braids, tied it into a bun at the top or her head and swept out of the bedroom. She picked a mint from her sweet-bowl on her dining table and poured herself a glass of Scotch.
The doorbell rang 15minutes later. Her ex was smack on time. Slapping the remote on her sound system, the device came on, “…Shine bright like a diamond; Shine bright like a diamond…”
She dropped her empty scotch glass and opened the door. Standing outside her flat was her ex……..AND Orlando. Both men had stern faces but her ex looked a little intimidated by the sexy hunk standing beside him. Sonia’s expression did not betray her surprise. She said nothing but stood aside for them to enter her apartment. Her ex walked in and stood beside her in a show of possessiveness. Orlando walked further down her living room and entered her bedroom, closing the door behind him. She gasped in shock.
“New Boyfriend?” her ex spat out the question in a jealous tizzy.
“He’s not my boyfriend!” Sonia protested, her anger at Orlando swelling with every second.
How dare he come to her apartment and strut into her bedroom like they were lovers?
“He’s not your boyfriend but he’s familiar with your bedroom right?”
She turned angry eyes at him.
“I don’t have to lie to you…. why? Because you’re married. Now if you give me a moment, I’ll go find out what that intruder is looking for in my bedroom.”
She stalked towards her bedroom angrily and yanked the door open. She stepped into her bedroom and felt strong hands grab her and shut the door behind her. Her shock turned to panic instantly.
“…I knew that we’d become one right away,Oh, right away…At first sight, I felt the energy of sun rays…I saw the life inside your eyes…”
The hands grabbed her breast and fondled them softly. Her heartbeat increased in tempo, the thought of rape crossing her mind.
“What are you doing…? I’m going to scream rape…” she told him in panic.
He let her go, breathing deeply, his eyes burning untold passion into hers.
“You and I need to fuck…” he said hoarsely.
“What? Weren’t you with some giggly mulatto a few minutes ago?”
“I don’t want her…. I want you…”
She eyed him suspiciously.
“Are you in drugs?” she asked him quizzically.
In response, he fumbled with his trouser buckle, his eyes fastened on her lips. Then he whipped out his dick… Sonia died a million sexual deaths at the sight of his manhood.
“Oh fuck me!” she breathed out.
“…Shine bright like a diamond…Shine bright like a diamond…Shining bright like a diamond…We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky…”
He pulled her close, reached a hand to cup her breast and leaned to kiss her. There was a spark when their lips touched… a frenzy engulfed them and suddenly they needed to be naked. Clothes were shed as their kiss turned passionate and needy. He needed to feel her naked body… the body that had tormented him for a month. She had to feel his naked body… that sinewy frame and carried his greatly appealing lower appendage. He reached for her waist and pulled her close, grinding his dick on her as their lips drew out scorching passion.
“I need to fuck you… I need to exorcise you from my thoughts…. Fack it! You drive me crazy”
“…Feel the warmth, we’ll never dieWe’re like diamonds in the sky…”
She pushed away from him and walked to the window; her naked ass bouncing with every step. He watched her, breathing deep and feeling his dick harden in a way he never thought possible. She spread the curtain open, turned to him with a wan smile and climbed on the bed, laying on her back and spreading her legs apart. He needed no further invitation. He joined her on the bed and braced himself above her. With the chemistry between them, he couldn’t be bothered with foreplay at that moment. All he wanted to do was ram into her. She raised her leg, bending them at the knees with her feet firmly planted on the bed. He leaned towards her, guided his dick to her pussy and pushed in slowly.
“…So shine bright, tonight, you and I; We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky; Eye to eye, so alive…We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky…”
Her moan was unexpected… her eyes widened, her mouth fell open at the feel of him inside of her. Her expression almost made him cum so he closed his eyes to block out her face and thrust in deeper. Another moan escaped her, this time louder and more urgent. He couldn’t hold back… he rammed her hard; fucking her crazily, trying to hold back his cum as she screamed and grabbed his butt with both hands and circled her legs around his waist.
“You’re gonna make me cum…” he groaned out.
He rammed her a few times and groaned again in release. She pushed him out before he could cum inside her pussy. She sat up and grabbed his dick and tugged it gently, watching it in fascination as sperm shot out in spurts. She tugged at his dick again, as if milking an udder and he groaned.
“Sonia…? Sonia, are you ok?” came her ex’s voice from outside her bedroom door.
“Oh shet!” She said and sprang off the bed to lock the door hurriedly.
Her ex knocked on the door a few more times, calling out her name; at first in concern. After two more knocks, his voice became irritated and eventually angry.
“Fine! I’m leaving. You can go ahead and fuck your ‘intruder’. Oh, and by the way…. don’t EVER call me again!”
Sonia listened in silence as her ex stumped to the door. She heard it slam shut with a force that threatened to collapse the building. Orlando lay on the bed, a smug smile on his face. Sonia smiled back as she approached him.
“See what you’ve caused?” She said.
His smile broadened. He reached out his hand to her and pulled her towards him. She allowed him hold her close and took his kiss eagerly. The mastery of his kisses amazed and aroused her once again. His hand reached down to touch her pussy. She was wet and ready for him. His dick hardened at her wetness but he wasn’t going to fuck her just yet. He wanted to savor every part of her. His kiss was fierce with longing drawing out a fiery response from her. He left her lips and kissed her earlobes softly, sucking them with a tenderness that almost made her scream out. She moaned and sank her teeth into his neck and bit him hard enough to leave teeth-marks. He groaned in pleasure and moved his lips to her nipples. He kneaded and sucked on them hard, feeling her waist buck under him with urgent need.
“Ooooohhhhh….. Oh shet…. what you do with your lips….Gawd!”
He smiled and moved down to her belly-button and sucked on it while his hands remained on her breasts. She grabbed one of his hands and slipped his thumb into her mouth. His head jerked up, their eyes clashing. He watched his thumb go in and out of her mouth.
“Come do that to my dick…” he whispered hoarsely.
She got up as he lay down on his back, crawled across him and placed herself in the 69 position. He looked up at her pussy, his heart beating at the anticipated taste of her juice. Eagerly, he grabbed her ass and pulled her down to taste her. She sank her pussy onto his face and gasped as his tongue touched her clit. She stroked his dick while he ate up her pussy with relish. She was supposed to be sucking on his dick but he was eating her so good that she could barely think straight. She felt him kiss and suck her pussy and screamed out in pleasure. Trying to quell her building orgasm, she decided to suck him off. She took him into her mouth and sucked for dear life. Orlando eased on her pussy and let out a groan.
“Suck that dick baby… suck it good.”
His voice encouraged her and she took him in deeper. He began to move his waist, making his dick go in and out of her mouth. She grabbed the base of his dick and sucked him madly, occasionally stopping to spit on it then taking it back into her mouth. He groaned again and buried his head in her crotch, kissing and sucking her core till he felt her shake on the verge of climax.
“Faccck it…. I’m gonna cum Orlando…”
“Cum for me baby. Cum all over my face… let me drink it up. Fack! You taste so good. I can eat you all day…”
He held her ass in place as she climaxed… dripping wetness all over his face. His dick was temporarily abandoned as she screamed and clawed her way through her orgasm before collapsing tiredly on his body. She was breathing hard, her lips dried and her throat parched with the force of the erotic moment. He gently turned her over, placing her on her back. She complied weakly as he lifted her leg on to his shoulder and positioned himself above her. She grabbed his hand and shook him slightly.
“Condom… Use a condom this time… I’ve got a pack there.”
He was breathing hard but he obeyed. He got off the bed and walked to the ottoman that she pointed at. Finding a pack of condoms on the first drawer, he selected one, tore off the foil and wore it hurriedly. He returned to the bed and pull at her roughly…. his need desperate to be sated. Lifting her leg and placing it on his shoulder, he aimed his dick at her pussy and entered. She screamed and clutched at her pillow, feeling her breast jiggle and her pussy explode with the force of his thrust. He fucked her hard, fast and rough and watched her cry out in pleasure and spit out vulgar words that spurred him on.
“Oh shet…. fuck me Orlando… fuck me good. Yeeeaaaaaah…. oh yeeaaaaah… Make my pussy whistle…. Fack! Fack!! Fack!!! Faaaaaack…….. Oh my gawd…. I wanna have your babies I swear!”
Her screams were fucking with his stamina. He tried to hold back his raging release.
“I’m gonna cum Orlando…. I’m gonna cum…. oh shet!”
Her whimper finally broke his resolve. He tumbled to the edge and they climaxed together… moans mixing with groans. He was breathing hard as he eased her leg away from his shoulder and removed the used condom. Then he lay beside her, pulling her close and wrapping her in warm embrace. They lay together, breathing hard and trying to catch their breath. She looked out her window in the silence, gazing at the stars and wondering why she’d allowed this unknown person fuck her.
“Why do you keep calling me Orlando?”
She shrugged in embarrassment, grateful that she had her back to him.
“That’s the name I call you in my head.”
He chuckled. “I kinda like it…. though my name is Frank.”
She turned to look at him. “You don’t look like a “Frank”.
He laughed again and pulled her close but she squirmed free.
“I’m hungry…. I haven’t had dinner.” she paused to stare at him intently before continuing. “And I want you to leave…”
He sat up, looking at her curiously…
“You really want me to leave?”
“Yes… I do.” She replied firmly.
He smiled and got off the bed. She watched him dress up, taking his time, as if trying to get her to change her mind. But she didn’t. He finished dressing up and stood watching her. She was still naked and lying on the bed. He walked up to her and leaned down. Their noses touched and she could smell herself all over his face. He licked his lips then kissed her, deep and passionately. He eventually pulled back when he felt her panting with need and walked out of the bedroom. She remained on her bed and heard her front door close gently as he stepped out of her apartment. A sudden wave of tiredness washed over her. Stifling a yawn, she managed to get up and stagger to her living room to lock her door. Her pussy hurt… and she knew he had bruised her. Strangely, the thought of the bruise turned her on again but she was tired. Very much so. She staggered back to the bedroom, pulled the curtains closed and fell back on her bed. She was asleep in a flash.
THREE WEEKS LATER…
Sonia returned from her trip to Ghana. She had been away on official assignment to Port Harcourt, Calabar and Ghana. She hadn’t seen the inside of her apartment for 2 and a half weeks and she hadn’t seen Frank since after their romp. She was tired hungry and needed to be fucked till she passed out in exhaustion. Walking up the stairs to her apartment, she was surprised to see a card stuck on her door. She took the card and removed it from the envelope. Written on the cards were these very word…
“I am single now… I miss you… I need you… I want to hear you tell me how much you want my babies… Signed, Orlando.”
She smiled, shook her head and entered her apartment; leaving her luggage beside her couch and tossing her bag on the floor. She rushed into her bedroom and pulled open her curtain. He wasn’t there and his apartment looked deserted and dark. Her excitement died as suddenly as it begun. She regretted not getting his contact. She’d missed him too and wanted him to fuck her to oblivion. With a tired sigh, she turned away from the window and made her way to her kitchen. She poured herself a glass of juice and made herself a pack of noodle then went to shower, change into a robe before settling down in front of the TV to eat. She was halfway done when she heard the knock. Curiously, she called out…
“Who is there?”
“Its Orlando…” came the deep-voiced response.
She smiled and felt a sudden heat in her loins.