"Wrong Number"

 Here's my treat to you on this spooky day. 

"Wrong Number" - A Short Story

When Ericka meets the man of her dreams after he accidentally called her by mistake one night she swears that she will never let him go. The dirty side of this seemingly innocent kindergarten teacher comes out swinging...

 

NOTE: THIS STORY IS 18 PAGES LONG. TO DOWNLOAD THE PDF FILE CLICK HERE.

            “I can’t believe I get to have all that to myself!” Ericka purred in her sexiest voice.

            “Well, believe it ‘cause Mr. Johnson is all yours.” Manny replied. He was laying on his back in the middle of Ericka’s king sized bed. His chocolate skin went perfectly with her brown, satin sheets. The room was completely dark except for a few candles that were lit on the dresser. “The light is hitting your body perfectly.” He said.

            “Thank you, baby.” Ericka was standing at the foot of the bed. She was completely naked showing off her pierced nipples. She played with her nipple ring with one hand and her pussy with the other.

             Manny got even more excited as he watched her grab her breasts with both hands and start licking and sucking them. Using her tongue she paid special attention to both nipples fondling each ring. He grabbed all nine inches of his manhood and started stroking it passionately. “Damn, I ain’t never seen her this freaky!” he thought.

            Ericka’s kitty got juicier at the sight of him jacking his dick. “You look like you could use some help with that.” She told him.

            “Actually, I do. Do you know a good head doctor?” Manny pouted his lips and gave her a pitiful, but cute, look.

            “Sorry. I don’t know any doctors… But I’m the ‘head’ nurse at Ericka’s General Hospital. Let me take a look at that for you.” Ericka walked over to the left side of the bed and turned with her back facing Manny. She bent over giving him the full view of her 40 inch ass then slowly slipped off her thong. Manny leaned over and slapped it.

            “Ooh! That hurt… Do it again.” Ericka moaned.

Manny leaned over and slapped her ass again. “You on some freaky shit today, huh?” he said.

“Surprise!” she giggled.

            “Please, nurse. Hurry up. My dick is throbbing.” Manny begged.

            “Just relax, baby. I’m about to take really good care of you.” Ericka said then climbed on the bed. She crawled to his feet and held his left foot in her hand. After rubbing and massaging it she began to suck and lick Manny’s big toe. “Mmmm…” she said then started for the other toes.

            Manny quickly snatched his foot away. “Stop that, bae. I’m ticklish.” He whispered.

            Disappointed, Ericka moved up from his feet to his huge, chocolate penis. It wasn’t as hard anymore so she took the entire thing in her mouth and grabbed his balls. She began to suck his dick and fondle his balls at the same time. Ericka had no gag reflex so she deep throated all of Manny with ease. Manny reached down and grabbed Ericka’s hair then began to tug and pull it while he moaned and squirmed.

            “What the fuck, baby. Damn!” Manny moaned.

            Ericka didn’t answer Manny. She just continued to suck and slurp on his dick like a porn star until it was back at its hardest. When it was stiff and ready she straddled Manny sitting on his pelvis. “You ready for me to fuck the shit out of you?” she asked then reached back and grabbed his dick and began to rub it.

            “Yes.” He whispered.

            “You gotta promise to be a good boy. Can you do that for me?”

            “I promise.”

            “Good. Now come bend me over.” Ericka demanded then leaned down and bit Manny on the chest.

            “Shit! Ow, E…” Manny grumbled.

            “Shut up and come fuck me.” Ericka spat in a dominatrix tone. She got off of Manny and climbed out of the bed. She bent over the side, spread her legs, and grabbed the sheets. Doggy style was her favorite position and the men loved it. Her huge ass always excited them.

Manny got behind her and rammed his cock in her pussy aggressively. Ericka screamed with ecstasy.

            “Yeah. What was all that shit you were talking?” Manny asked as he pounded Ericka from behind. “What you say?” he taunted.

            Ericka just moaned and screamed taking every powerful stroke. “Fuck me, daddy!” she yelled.

            Manny smacked Ericka’s ass then grabbed both cheeks. He squeezed them together as he switched angles and started hitting Ericka’s sweet spot. “You like that shit?”

            “Yes, daddy!” she moaned.

            “How you want me to fuck you next?”

            “Put it in my ass, daddy! I want you to fuck me in my ass!”

            Manny froze. “You want me to do what?!”

~

            “Miss Willis… Miss Willis?” Ericka’s student, Courtney called. “Miss Willis it’s clean up time now.”

            “Huh? Oh!” Ericka said embarrassed. She’d been thinking about Manny and completely zoned out. She checked her watch. Sure enough it was 1:30 p.m. and time for her students to get ready to go home for the day. “Everybody put your things away neatly in your desks and put your chairs up.”

            The class followed her directions right away. It was a Friday and they were more than ready to go home for the weekend. Once everyone’s chairs were up on their desks she lined them up and took them for a final bathroom break. When they got back to the classroom everyone got their jackets and backpacks from the coat room. Shortly after, the dismissal bell rang and the children ran out of the classroom excitedly. Normally Ericka would stop them and remind them to walk in the hallways, but today she was just too distracted for that. She had Manny on the brain.

            Now that the classroom was empty Ericka could finally check her cell phone to see if Manny had called. It had been a week since their last sexual encounter ended awkwardly and she hadn’t spoken to him since. Although Ericka tried calling and texting him, Manny never answered or got back to her.

Ericka got her purse from the bottom drawer of her desk and fished out her phone. She struggled to press the power button to turn it on because her hands were shaking so badly.

“Come on!” she scolded to herself. Ericka placed the phone on her desk and folded her hands in attempt to stop them from shaking. Her heart beat hastened with each second that passed as her cell phone powered up. Once it was completely on she waited a few minutes to see if any messages would come through. After ten minutes, nothing had come through. Ericka checked her voicemail and didn’t have any messages.

“Damn… Another one bites the dust,”  The Voice said sadly to her.

~

Once Ericka got home from work she took a shower, put on a sports bra and boy shorts, and then fixed herself a chicken Caesar salad for dinner. She took her plate to the living room so she could wash her hands while she ate. After turning on the TV and channel surfing for a minute or so she landed on VH1’s ‘Basketball Wives’ and decided to watch it.

“Damn! Tammy slapped the hell outta Meka!” Ericka said laughing. Her cell phone sat on the end table next to her. It hadn’t ringed once since she’d been home.

“Why can’t he just man up and call me? I’m a grown woman, I can take it.” She said as she glanced over at her phone.

“He’s a coward.”  The Voice told her.

Ericka finished eating just as ‘Basketball Wives’ was going off. She stood up to take her plate in the kitchen but her phone began to ring. Glad that Manny finally decided to call her, Ericka spun quickly on her heels and grabbed her phone from the end table. Her smile faded when she looked at the screen and saw that the call was from an unrecognized number. She didn’t want to answer the call, but thought “What the hell…” and answered the call anyway.

“Hello.” She said dryly.

“Hey, Brandy?” said the deep, sexy voice on the other end.

Ericka perked up at the sound of the man’s voice. “No, you have the wrong number. Sorry.” She said sweetly.

“It’s not the right number is it…” he said embarrassed. “My bad. I’m Perry. What’s your name?”

“Ericka. I wish it was Brandy though.” She said with a giggle.

Perry laughed. “You sure about that? Because Brandy’s a friend of my sister’s. I just wanted to ask her a question.”

“Oh. Well, in that case, Ericka’s fine.” She responded.

“Alright then, Ericka. Let me call my sister back and get the right number for this lady. You have a good night, okay?”

“I will. You do the same, Perry.” Ericka purred turning on her seductive tone of voice.

“Take care.” He said before finally hanging up.

“Whew!” Ericka yelled after she pressed end on her cell phone. “Damn he sounded sexy…” she said aloud to herself.

As she cleaned up her kitchen Ericka used her imagination to picture what Perry looked like. From the sound of his voice, she visualized him as being about six feet tall, athletic, caramel complexion, and beautiful, perfect teeth. Of course his dick was enormous and he loved to give in to all of Ericka’s fantasies. She felt herself getting wet as she put the last of her dishes away so she went up to her bedroom to handle that. Since Manny was gone, she would have to pleasure herself.

Once in her bedroom, Ericka stripped naked. She grabbed her favorite vibrator from her closet then positioned herself on the bed. She laid back, closed her eyes, and pictured Perry in bed with her. His face was buried in her pussy and he was licking and sucking her just the way she loved it. Ericka flipped the power switch on the vibrator to the ‘On’ position and placed it right on her clit.

“Mmmm… Perry…” she whispered as the vibration began to stimulate her clit. Ericka used the fingers on her free hand to penetrate herself as she rubbed the vibrator up and down her clit. In her mind it was Perry fingering her as he ate her out like a champ. Slurping all of her juices and savoring every drop. “Ooh… Suck it, daddy…” she moaned.

Ericka removed her fingers from her kitty and sucked them. “I taste so good… Don’t I, Perry?” she moaned to herself. “Yes, baby…” she imagined him saying then he got up and spread her legs wide open. “Pound this pussy, Perry…” she said as she inserted the vibrator inside of her as far as it could go. She started stroking the dick shaped toy in and out of her the way she fantasized Perry would do. Her pussy walls began to tremble as she increased the speed of the strokes. “Aah, yes! Pound it!” Ericka moaned.

Her body got warm and her legs began to shake. This meant she was nearing her peak. “Harder!” Ericka yelled then started stroking the vibrator in and out of her pussy a little faster. In her mind, Perry was hitting that pussy with hard, long strokes. He leaned down and began to suck her nipples as he fucked her.

The orgasmic sensation crept into her body and Ericka’s breathing began to speed up. “I’m cumming!” she moaned. But just before she burst with ecstasy, Ericka’s phone began to ring.

“Fuck!” she said pissed that her nut was interrupted. The moment was ruined so she turned off her vibrator and threw it on the floor before answering her cell phone.

“Hello.” Ericka snapped with an attitude.

“I’m sorry. Did I catch you at a bad time?” It was Perry.

“Uh, no. I was just lying in bed.” Ericka lied. Her face got warm with embarrassment.

Perry breathed a sigh of relief. “Good. Look, I usually don’t do this, but I had to call you back. There was just something about your voice that intrigued me.”

A huge grin spread across Ericka’s face. “That’s funny. I had the same feeling. I was still thinking about you after we hung up.”

“For real? That’s what’s up.” Perry told her. “So since you’re talking to me, I assume you’re single.”

Manny’s face flashed across Ericka’s mind. “Fuck him.”  She heard The Voice say. “Yeah… I’m single.” She said.

The sadness must have came through in her voice because Perry responded by saying “Your break-up is new isn’t it?”

Ericka’s eyes widened with surprise. “Yes, Mr. Psychic. As a matter of fact, it is.”

“Don’t worry about that. I’m here now.”

“Oh, really? How can you be so sure? You don’t even know me.”

“I don’t know you yet, but trust me when I tell you that we will know each other very well much sooner than you think.” Perry told her.

That assumptive, straight forward attitude he had was an instant turn on for Ericka. She loved a man that was a little aggressive. Ericka was hypnotized by the sound of Perry’s voice. She hung on to every word as if her life depended on it. Her kitty started to throb as she replayed the fantasy she’d had about him. The mystery was becoming too much for her. She had to see this man.

“I want to see you. Meet me somewhere.” Ericka blurted out.

“Sure.” Perry said surprised. “Where do you want to meet at?”

“The Time Out Grill on Lakeshore. You know where that is?” she asked him.

“Yep. I know exactly where that is. I don’t live far from there. How long will it take you to get ready?”

“Be there at nine. I’ll be wearing a little red dress.” Ericka said seductively.

“Cool. I be at Time Out Grill at nine o’ clock looking for the lady in the little, sexy red dress.” Perry said.

Ericka could tell from the tone of his voice that he was smiling as he spoke.

“Alright. See you then.” She said then hung up.

Ericka hopped up from her bed and ran to her bathroom to start a shower. She went to her closet and pulled out her brand new BeBe dress she bought last month on a trip she and Manny made to Las Vegas. She spread it across the bed and pulled her hair into a bun before getting in the shower.

Ericka washed up and spread baby oil all over her body then she turned her shower head to the ‘Steam’ setting and let the oil penetrate her skin with the help of the steam. This was her regular shower routine. She had dry skin and this process kept her skin soft and glowing.

After ten minutes of steam, Ericka stepped out of the showed used a large towel to pat herself dry. She went to the vanity in her bedroom and sprayed on some of her favorite perfume. Ericka took a red, lace Victoria’s Secret bra and panty set from her dresser drawer and put them on. Next she went back to her vanity to flat iron her hair and put on her makeup.

Finally, it was time for Ericka to put on her dress and accessories. When she was completely dressed, she gave herself a final look in the full length mirror on the door of her closet. “I look good enough to eat!” she said proudly. Ericka looked at the clock and saw she still had plenty of time to spare so she went down to the bar in her dining room and made a margarita. She took a sip from her drink then went to sit and enjoy it on her patio.

There was a beautiful view of the lake from Ericka’s two-story condo. The sun was beginning to set. “Look how pretty that is.” She said as she took a mental picture of the reds, oranges, and yellows of the sunset. As Ericka took another sip of her drink, she heard her phone begin to ring in the distance. Ericka placed her margarita on the patio table and went to answer her phone. She got to it just in time.

“Hello…” she said sweetly.

“Hey, babe. You mad at me?” Manny said.

Ericka was disappointed. She didn’t pay attention the caller ID when she answered her phone because she assumed it would be Perry calling. “No, I’m not mad at all. What do you want, Manny?”

“Damn, it’s like that, huh? You don’t miss me?”

“Not really…”

“Yes you do. You’re just mad right now. I haven’t called because I had some thinking I had to do. I’ve got all my thoughts together now and I’m ready to make everything up to you.” Manny said.

“What did you have to think about?” Ericka asked him.

“Just some stuff. You wouldn’t understand. I’m good now, though.” He assured her.

“That’s not good enough. I need to know why you haven’t been speaking to me.”

“Look, I’m not gonna lie. I was kind of spooked the last time we were together. I had never seen you get all freaky like that before. The toe sucking, the biting, and the anal… That was all new to me. I got a little freaked out.” Manny explained.

“So you’re cool with all that all of a sudden?”

“Yeah. I’m cool with it.”

“Well guess what, honey? Too little, too late.  You played me, Manny. You ran when I was feeling the strongest about you. When I had finally opened up and gave all of myself to you. I don’t appreciate that and I don’t need a man that’s scared of me.” Ericka told him then hung up in his face. Ericka felt good telling Manny off like she did. She gave herself a pat on the back then went back out on her patio to finish drinking her margarita.

This wasn’t the first time Ericka had scared a man away with her kinky sexual appetite. Her inner self who she affectionately calls The Voice has helped her through the lonely days. It showed her how to pick herself up and move on when men got spooked. Now Ericka is proud to be a kinky, a little crazy, sex addict.

~

Erika’s heart was beating like a prized racehorse when she pulled into the parking lot of the Time Out Grill. She took a few deep breathes and tried to calm down. “Chill out. He’s just a man…” The Voice told her. She looked down at the clock in her dashboard. It was 9:05. “You look beautiful, girl.” Ericka looked down at herself and smiled. “I do don’t I?” she said, but still it wasn’t enough to cure her nervousness. Butterflies began to run rampant in her stomach. Ericka closed her eyes tightly and counted to ten. She calmed down a little bit, turned off her engine, and then threw the keys in her handbag. Ericka looked at herself in the rearview mirror. “Showtime.” She whispered.

Ericka checked her hair and makeup in the mirror of her visor one last time before getting out of her car and heading to the entry of the bar. Her legs were like Jell-O, wobbling a little bit as she walked. When she got to the door she stopped dead in her tracks. Suddenly, Ericka’s fear began to overwhelm her again. “What if he’s ugly as hell?” “He might be a fat ass with a beer belly.” “Oh, my God. He could be some type of Rapist. What if he’s another Anthony Sowell?” Ericka’s thoughts were racing and she couldn’t take it. She took a couple steps backwards away from the door. “ Yeah, I think I should go.” She said then turned to run back to her car as fast as she could. Unfortunately, Ericka was stopped in her tracks as she bumped into an approaching man.

“I’m sorry. Excuse me.” Ericka said then brushed past him.

She had only taken a few steps towards her vehicle when she heard his voice call out: “Ericka?”

She froze. It was him. The voice belonged to Perry.

“Shit!” she said under her breath. Ericka started to panic but The Voice intervened. “It’s too late, E. You might as well talk to the man. If he’s a troll you can fake like your babysitter called or something.”

“Little, sexy red dress…” Perry said to her.

Ericka slowly turned around. Instantly she was relieved because the man she saw standing before her was absolutely gorgeous!

“Perry?” she said and walked over to him.

“Wow. You look good girl!” he said with a grin. He then grabbed Ericka in a strong hug that sent chills down her spine.

“Thanks. You’re looking good to, sir.” Ericka stepped back and looked him up and down. She couldn’t believe how much Perry matched the look she imagined he’d have. The only thing was he was about three of four inches taller and much younger.

“Appreciate that. Come on, I’m ready to have some drinks and get to know everything about you.” Perry said.

Ericka reached out and grabbed his arm and he led her inside the bar.

~

The Time Out Grill was a small bar and one of the city’s best kept secrets. The food was good and the drinks were cheap. The atmosphere however was very laid back and sleek. A lot of young professionals come here to have a good time. When Ericka and Perry walked in it was a nice crowd gathered there already. Perry scanned the bar and noticed two empty stools at the far end of the bar. He pulled Ericka close and put his hand around her waist. Perry couldn’t take his eyes off of Ericka’s ass. He had never seen an ass that big up close before. Before he knew it has hand had moved down from her waist and was rubbing her behind.

Ericka looked up at him and smiled. “You don’t waste any time, huh?” she asked Perry as she sat down at the bar.

“Sorry… I couldn’t help it.” Perry said with a grin.

 For the first time Ericka got a good look at his face. He reminded her of Hosea Sanchez from the TV show ‘The Game’. His hair was cut low but it was good and curly. “He might be mixed with Dominican or something!”  The Voice said with excitement. “What are you drinking?” she asked as she waved her arm getting the barmaid’s attention.

“Remy. What about you?”

“Margarita with 1800 Silver.”

Perry looked Ericka up and down. He paid special attention when he got to her feet. Perry leaned over and told her: “You have beautiful feet. I’d love to kiss all over them.”

Ericka’s nipples instantly got hard.

“How y’all doing? What can I get you?” the barmaid yelled over the music.

“Hey, Sara. We need a double of Remy…”

“Straight or on the rocks?” Sara asked.

Ericka looked over at Perry. “Straight.” He said then places his hand on Ericka’s thigh.

“You want your regular?” Sara asked Ericka.

“You know it.” She replied. Ericka spent her barstool so that she was facing Perry. He moved his hand up her thigh a little. “You ready to have some fun?” she asked him.

“Absolutely. I love a good time.” Perry said.

“Well, let’s get this party started.” Ericka said and opened her legs a little.

Perry’s eyes brightened as he watched her slowly open her legs. He glanced around and noticed nobody was looking so he slipped his hand under her dress.

“18.50!” Sara said then sat their drinks in front of them. Perry started for his wallet but Ericka stopped him.

“Don’t move.” She said and gave him a sultry smile.

He gazed into her eyes as if he was in a trance. “Yes ma’am.” He said.

Ericka pulled her wallet from her handbag and removed her debit car. “Here you go, Sara. Keep it open please.” She said then handed the barmaid the card. Ericka picked up her drink and took a sip from the straw. “Now where were we?” she asked Perry. He took a drink of his Remy then leaned over and kissed Ericka softly on the lips.

“We were getting the party started.” Perry said to her then tenderly bit her bottom lip as he slid the hand that had been resting under her dress up to her kitty. He rubbed his thumb up and down her lips.

Erika let Perry slide his tongue in her mouth and she sucked it. “How does she feel?” she asked him. Then looked down at his hand and he caressed her pussy.

Perry put his middle finger inside of her. “Good.”

“We got one…” The Voice said to her. “He’s coming home with us tonight.”

~

It was now one a.m. and after several drinks, Perry’s constant fondling, and loads of sex talk Ericka and Perry were ready to leave Time Out Grill and head to the nearest hotel. Ericka leaned over and planted a sexy kiss on Perry. “I’m ready to go…” she said.

“Me, too. Let’s get the hell out of here and get somewhere so we can get comfortable. How does that sound?” Perry asked Ericka.

“That sound very good to me!” she replied then stood up from her seat. She was feeling her liquor good now so she stumbled a little bit then grabbed the back of the barstool to get her balance.

Perry noticed her wobbling and laughed. “You gonna be able to drive?”

“Don’t try to play me. I’m buzzed but I’m not drunk.” Ericka said.

Perry stood up and waved for the barmaid. She came brought over Ericka’s debit card and receipt. She signed it and gave the barmaid a tip. “See ya next time, hun.” She said with a smile.

“Alright, you have a good one.” Ericka told her then grabbed Perry’s arm. “Come on. I got an itch I need you to scratch.” Ericka reached down and grabbed Perry’s manhood.

Perry jumped with surprise. “Damn, well let’s take care of that.” He said then slapped her ass and led Ericka out of the bar.

~

“Follow me.” Ericka instructed Perry as she got in her car. She was hot and ready to give herself to Perry. There weren’t any hotels close to them so she decided to change plans a little bit. When she saw Perry pulling out of his parking space she started her car and pulled out of the parking lot. She pulled on to Lakeshore Blvd. and started towards Wildwood Park. Perry was right behind her.

Five minutes later, the couple was pulling into the dark parking lot of the park. Ericka parked near some trees leaving enough room for Perry to park behind her. Confused, Perry sat in his truck with the engine running and waited for Ericka to come tell him what they were doing there in the park.

Ericka turned of her car, pulled off her dress and bra, and threw them on the backseat. She got out of her car in nothing but her heels and red thong then stood in front of Perry’s truck. As his headlights shone brightly on her, Ericka began to put on a show for him. She thought back to the year she spent as a stripper, using the seductive moves she’d learned to excite Perry.

“Shit…” Perry said to himself as he watched Ericka bend over and bounce her huge, round ass up and down. His dick got rock hard and was standing straight up. He took his pants loose and let all 10 ½ inches stand free. Ericka then climbed onto the back of the car and laid on her back. Facing Perry she spread her legs wide and pulled her thong to the side giving him a good view of her kitty. It was already extremely wet so her pussy appeared to sparkle in the light. Perry got warm all over. Sweat beads formed on his forehead so he took his shirt off.

Once Ericka was done with her strip tease she got off  of her car and walked over to Perry’s driver side door. He quickly cut the ignition and turned off his headlights then opened his door.

“Get out and get naked.’ Ericka said to him.

“Yes ma’am.” Perry said then got out of the truck. He kicked off his shoes and slipped out of his pants and boxers.

“How do you lift the door to the back?” Ericka asked.

Without answering, Perry hit a button and opened the door to the hutch on his Cadillac Escalade.

“You’re a good boy, I see.” Ericka said and winked at Perry. Then she bent down and licked up the shaft of his dick.

“Mmm…” Perry moaned then ran his fingers through Ericka’s hair.

She led him to the back of the truck then the both climbed in. Perry laid Ericka down and removed her heels.

“You got some pretty ass feet, girl.” He whispered then started to suck her toes. Perry made sure that he got a good taste of both feet before moving on. “Now let me see how this pussy tastes.”  He said.

“Come and get it. Dinner is served.” Ericka said playfully then spread her legs.

Perry dived in face first and began to feast. He spread her lips and stuck his tongue deep in her hole.

“Yes, Perry!” she moaned.

Perry used the tip of his tongue to play with Ericka’s clit as he stroked his fingers in and out of her tight walls.

“Oh, fuck!” Ericka moaned then grabbed Perry’s head. He sucked on her clit then started to bite her inner thighs. Ericka squirmed and squealed with delight.

            Perry stopped abruptly and told her “Sit on my face.” Ericka followed directions and they commenced to having an amazing 69 session. Ericka showed off her deep throat skills and Perry buried his face in her kitty. She was sucking and slurping his strong arm like it was the best popsicle she’d ever tasted. Perry slapped her ass hard then grabbed both cheeks and spread them apart. He stuck the tip of his finger in her butt as he pleasured her kitty with his mouth.

            Ericka screamed with delight. “Yes, yes, yes!”

            Then Perry moved his attention to her anal hole licking it and fondling it. A few seconds later Ericka exploded in orgasm.

            “So that’s the secret.” Perry said proudly. “I know how to make you cum quick!”

            “Shut up and fuck me.” Ericka said then climbed off of him.

            Once again Perry laid Ericka on her back. This time he pushed her legs back so that her ankles were touching her shoulders. “Thank God I’m flexible.” She said.

            Perry slid inside of her slowly then began to stroke her softly. He got a little bit deeper with each stroke. He kept going until he had went as deep as he could go. Once he was all the way in he started hitting it faster.

            Ericka felt fuzzy all over. Her kitty got warm and her juice started to flow. She grabbed her tits and squeezed them to compose herself. Suddenly, Perry started to hit a spot that was new to her. It was as if he’d found a tiny hole deep in her vagina. As the tip of his dick hit this spot her kitty started making a crazy suction noise. That’s when the pleasure swept over her. Her entire body began to tremble as she felt an enormous orgasm coming on. She began to scream in delight.

            “I feel it coming…” Perry moaned as Ericka’s body shook and her kitty pulsated.

            “Oh…My… God!” Ericka yelled as she felt herself cum.

            At that same moment Perry quickly pulled out and sat up welcoming the stream of cum that squirted out of Ericka’s pussy and onto his stomach and chest.

            “Did he just do what I think he did?!” The Voice said. It wasn’t until that moment that Ericka realized that she had just had unprotected sex with a man she’d just met and he made her squirt for the first time ever. “I’m in love…” she thought.

            “Damn, girl. You gon’ make a nigga fall in love with that shit.”  

            Ericka giggled. “I hope so.” She said.

            “Is spending the night with me too much to ask?”

            “Of course not. We can go to my place.” Ericka replied then went to her car to get dressed.

~

            The next morning, Ericka was awakened by Perry. He rubbed her hair and softly called her name to wake her.

            “You leaving already?” she said when she noticed that Perry was standing over her fully dressed.

            “Sorry, Mama, but yes. I have to be at work in a little bit.”

            “Noooo…” Ericka whined and reached out to him.

            Perry leaned down and hugged her. “I have to. Duty calls, baby. Daddy don’t like missing money.” He said then kissed her on the neck.

            Ericka sat all the way up and rubbed her eyes. “Call me later.”

            “Alright.” Perry said then left the room.

            Ericka heard the door of her condo close then got out of bed and stretched. She went to the door and locked it before going to her bathroom to take a shower.

            “Finally, the man of your dreams! Manny who? Thank God he’s out of the picture. Can you imagine being with him instead of Perry? Shit, I can’t.” The Voice said with a laugh. “We gotta lock him down, E. This is the ONE!”

            Ericka agreed with the voice. Perry was the one. Sexy, easy going, fun, and a hell of a freak. He was the total package. It was then that she decided that she would be with Perry forever, no matter what it takes.

~

            Ericka spent her day grading papers and working on her lesson plan for the upcoming week. She cleaned up a little bit and washed a load of laundry. She’d tried calling and texting Perry throughout the day but hadn’t been able to talk to him. “My working man is busy. He’ll call me soon…” she thought.

            At 6:00 that evening, Ericka started her dinner. She made steak, broccoli, and baked potatoes for two then poured herself a glass of wine. She went to the patio and called Perry to make sure that he would be on time for dinner. The phone rang and rang but Perry never answered. “Ugh!” Ericka screamed then threw down her glass of wine shattering it all over the patio floor.

            She stormed inside the house and began to pace the floor. “Where in the hell is he?!” she asked herself. “Dinner is getting cold…”

            Ericka went to the kitchen and looked at the two plates sitting on the counter. “Not again, E.” The Voice said. “Something’s gotta be wrong. Call him again.”

            “Alright.” Ericka said. As she picked up her phone it started to ring. It was Perry calling.

            “Hey, baby.” Ericka said sweetly as if her fit of anger had never happened.

            “I love your voice. It’s so sexy. My day just got better.” Perry said. “What are you doing?”

            “Waiting on you. Are you hungry? I made dinner.”

            “Hell yeah. I’m starving. I’m on my way.”

            “Hurry.” Ericka said.

~

            Perry arrived twenty minutes later. Ericka jumped into his arms the second he walked through the door. They kissed passionately then headed straight for the bedroom. They wanted each other so badly that they totally forgot about dinner.

            After they made love, Ericka and Perry laid in bed cuddling and talking. They talked about everything. Family, past relationships, childhood, school. Ericka wanted to know everything there was to know about Mr. Perry Sims. He was her future husband after all.

            Perry twirled Ericka’s hair between his fingers as she laid with her head on his chest.

            “I have something I gotta tell you…” Perry said.

            The tone of his voice told Ericka that whatever he had to say was serious. “What is it?” she said and looked up at him.

            “I’m… I’m married.”

            Ericka sat straight up. “What?! Are you kidding me, Perry?! Married?!” she screamed.

            “Calm down and let me explain. Please!” Perry pleaded.

            The Voice spoke loud and clear. “Let him finish!”

            Ericka took a deep breath and began to calm down. “Explain… Now!” she snapped.

            “Look, my wife and I have been separated for a year now. I have the papers to prove it.” Perry told her.

            “If you’re not with her anymore why tell me about her?” Ericka asked suspiciously.

“Two reasons. One, I like you and I want to see where this will take us. I couldn’t start anything with you while I was keeping this secret. Two, she’s been calling me lately and I’ve been ignoring her. So if my phone rings and I don’t answer it, it’s her. I don’t want you to think it’s some other woman. I want to focus all of my attention on you.” Perry looked Ericka dead in the eye to show her that he was sincere.

Ericka’s heart melted. “I knew he loved me.” She thought. “Thanks for being honest with me, Perry. I really appreciated that. Why’d you guys split? If you don’t mind me asking.”

Perry let out a long sigh. “It’s a classic story of the bad boy falling in love with the pastor’s daughter.” He explained. “I was deep in the dope game and she was a high school senior when we got married. Her parents let us get married on the condition that I paid for her college education and quit the game before we had kids. So, that’s what happened. I made sure her education was paid for then quit the game as soon as she got her degree. I guess my wife didn’t realize that a man with a full time job makes a lot less money than a full time drug dealer. The complaints about money started then the cheating came after. One day she told me that she was leaving me for another man. I was even more shocked to find out that the man was a pastor with a family of his own. She’s the other woman to this day. We never had any kids neither.”

“Damn.” Ericka replied. She felt bad for him. “What kind of pastor would do something like that?”

“You’ll never believe this. It’s Pastor Owens from God’s Word International.” Perry told her. He shook his head at the thought.

“That new mega church in Maple Heights?! Quit playing.” Ericka said.

“I wish I was playing, but that’s the truth.”

“Well, God don’t like ugly, honey. She’ll get what’s coming to her. They both will.” Ericka told him. “They sure will…” The Voice told her.

~

Ericka woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and happy. “What a beautiful Sunday morning.” She sang.

“Good morning, sunshine! We have lots to do today so get up and get moving.”  The Voice said.

Ericka got up and made her bed. After that, she went to her office and turned on her computer. She’d learned from talking to Perry that his wife’s name was Shari and she graduated from Cleveland State University. “Let’s see if Shari Sims has a Facebook page…” she said.

After logging into her Facebook account, Ericka did a search for the name ‘Shari Sims’ and got several pages of results. She clicked on the first profile and, lucky for Ericka, it was the right one. She still had ‘Married to Perry Sims’ as her relationship status. “Bitch!” Ericka spat. “Don’t worry… Your relationship status will be changing sooner than you think.”

Next Ericka browsed Shari’s photo albums. She was pretty in the face, but Shari was tall and fat. She had to be about 6 feet tall and weighed 300 pounds.

“Maybe she was smaller when they met…”  The Voice said.

“She had to be. Perry could never be attracted to something that looked like that.” Ericka reasoned with the voice.

Next she searched Facebook for First Lady Owens, the pastor’s wife. Ericka hit the jackpot because she had a profile on the site, too. To her delight, the first lady’s profile was public so she could send her a message without being her friend. She clicked on the icon to start a blank message.

“Subject. Hmmm…” she said. “How about ‘Your husband’s cheating on you and I have proof.’.” Ericka said as she typed the sentence. Then she typed the body of the message:

“You don’t know me but I know someone who knows Shari Sims very well. She’s messing around with your husband and I can prove it. I’ve sent you a friend request. If you want the evidence, accept it and I’ll send it to you.”

            Ericka clicked ‘send’ and gave herself a pat on the back.

Now that she knew exactly what Shari looked like and she put the first lady on alert, Ericka was ready to find the proof she promised the first lady she’d give to her. She went to the website for Pastor Owens’ church and got the service times. There was one that started in an hour so Ericka turned her computer off and hurried back to her bedroom. “Let’s see… What do I have that’s appropriate for church?” Ericka said with a sly grin.

~

“This is a big ass church!” Ericka exclaimed as she entered God’s Word International. She had only seen the building in ads and on TV so the size of it caught her off guard. Once inside, she was greeted by two pretty young greeters. One handed her a program and gave her a hug. “God bless you.” Ericka told her and flashed a fake smile.

What seemed like thousands of people were gathered in the church. Finding Shari here wasn’t going to be as easy as Ericka thought.

“If you want to find her, you have to find the pastor. She won’t be far from behind.”  The Voice told her.

Ericka walked up to two older ladies. She smiled big as she approached them. “Good morning, ladies. I’m visiting for the first time. Can you tell me where the sanctuary is?”

“Sure, baby. Follow me. I was just fixin’ to sit down.” The shorter of the two replied.

“Thank you very much.” Ericka said then followed the elderly woman to the sanctuary.

“Wow…” Ericka whispered when she entered the sanctuary. It reminded her of a football stadium.

“This is a beautiful building ain’t it?” the old woman asked.

“Yes it is.” Ericka answered.

“Come on. I sit up front.” The woman said and grabbed Ericka’s hand leading her down the long aisle to the front of the sanctuary. They sat in the third row. This is exactly what Ericka expected. Old people always sit up front in church. She knew that by befriending the woman she could get a good seat, which gave her a good view of the pastor.

About twenty minutes later, service started. Pastor Owens welcomed the congregation then introduced the praise team. The gospel music started and the men and women of the praise came running from backstage.

“There she is!” Ericka thought when she saw Shari running on stage with a microphone in her hand.

“Everybody get up out your seats!” Shari sang into the microphone. “It’s time to get our praise on!” she shouted.

Ericka jumped up from her seat and began to clap her hands to the music. “Hallelujah!” she shouted. She’d found her target and she couldn’t be happier.

~

“Did you enjoy the service?” Ericka’s elderly friend asked her.

“Yes. I liked it a lot.” She replied.

“Good. Come back and see us, ya hear?”

“I will. Thanks for letting me sit with you.” Ericka told her.

“You’re welcome. Take care.”

Before the woman walked away she asked her one last question. “My husband and I want to get some marriage counseling from Pastor Owens. Where’s his office? I have to get that information from him before I leave.” She lied.

“His office is upstairs on the second floor. Go out the sanctuary doors and make a right. The elevator is down the hall a little ways. Take that to floor two and his office will be right in front of you when you get off.” The woman explained.

“Thank you. You have a blessed day.” Ericka said and was on her way.

Ericka followed the directions perfectly and was standing at the door of Pastor Owens’ office. She knocked on the door but there was no one inside. Wherever he was, her gut was telling her that Shari was with him. Ericka walked down the hall past classrooms and a restroom. As she neared the end of the hall, Ericka heard what sounded like a woman crying. It was low but not far away. She stopped and listened carefully.

“That’s not crying. That’s moaning.” The Voice told her.

Ericka took off her shoes and tiptoed down the hall towards the moaning. It was coming from the very last door at the end of the hallway. It had a sign that read ‘The Upper Room’ and a mail slot built in. She knelt down, slowly opened the mail slot, and peeked inside.

It was Ericka’s lucky day! When she looked inside she saw Pastor Owens and Shari were going at it. She was lying on the floor and Pastor Owens was on top of her giving her the business.

“You dirty dog!” Ericka thought as she pulled her cell phone from her purse. She set it to camera and began taking pictures of the couple through the slot. They were so into each other that they didn’t hear the shutter sounds coming from the camera. Ericka got several good shots then went back down to the main floor of the church to wait for Shari.

Fifteen minutes later, Ericka saw Shari heading out of the church with her arms full of paper and folders. She ran over to help her.

“That’s a lot of stuff you got there. Need some help?” Ericka didn’t wait for an answer she just reached out and grabbed some of the papers.

“Thanks so much.” Shari said as she handed over some of her work.

Ericka flashed  a smile. “No problem.” She said then held the door open. Shari walked out then Ericka followed behind her.

“Where’s your car?” Ericka asked.

“Not far. It’s right over here.” Shari said and pointed at the first row of cars. Her car was parked right next to the spots designated for the pastor and first lady.

“Mistresses get priority parking, too I see.”  The Voice said.

When they got to the car, Shari used her key to open her trunk. She put the papers she was carrying in then Ericka put hers in.

“You look so familiar.” Shari said to Ericka. “Did you go to Cleveland State?”

“Yes. I did.” She lied.

“I thought so. You were in my Women’s Studies class. What’s your name again?” Shari asked.

“Stacey.” Ericka said.

“Good to see you again, girl. I’m Shari, remember?” Shari said with a smile.

“Shari, that’s right. I knew it was something with an ‘s’. Hey, I was going to get something to eat. Care to join me?” Ericka asked. “Big girl is not going to deny a good meal.”  She thought.

“I have so much work to do. I have to take a rain check.”

“Come on, Shari. A good lunch will give you the energy you need to get all that work done. Do it for your college buddy.”  Ericka said with a smile.

“What the heck. Alright, let’s go.”

“Cool. I’m parked a few rows back. I’ll meet you over there.” Ericka said and pointed to the exit of the parking lot.

“Okay.” Shari agreed. “Where did you plan on going?”

“You can pick the place. I’ll follow you.” Ericka replied.

            She watched Shari get in her car before skipping over to her own car. Ericka giggled and clapped her hands. When she got in her car, she said a quick prayer.

            “Lord, thank you for sending me Perry. Thank you for putting me in all the right places and the perfect times. Thank you for sending an angel for Shari. You’re truly amazing! Amen!”

            Honk, honk! “Hey, Stacey!” Shari called. She hand pulled up behind Ericka.

            Ericka rolled down her window and stuck her head out. “What’s up?”

            “Chik-fil-A is not far from here. You mind going there?” she asked Ericka.

            “Nope. Let’s go.” She answered.

~

            “It’s chilly in here.” Shari said and crossed her arms when she and Ericka entered the restaurant.

            “Really? I’m fine.” Ericka told her.

            Shari and Ericka walked over to the counter and stood in line. They looked over the menu and chatted. Shari told Ericka all about how much she loved being Pastor Owens’ CPA. She’d also told Ericka that she was still happily married to Perry. Shari even went as far as to say she wasn’t wearing her wedding band because it was “getting sized”.

            “A cheater and a liar. You’re much better for Perry than she is.” The Voice complimented.

            Finally it was their turn to order. Ericka went first then let Shari place her order.

            “I’m going to get a table. Can you get our drinks? I want Sprite.” Ericka said to Shari.

            “Alright. I’ll meet you over there.” Shari answered.

            Ericka found a booth near the back of the restaurant. “I’m ready.”  She said to herself then sat down. A few seconds later, Shari came over with their drinks. Just as she was sitting down., Ericka’s phone beeped indicating she had a message from her Facebook app. She got her phone from her handbag and checked the message. It was from First Lady Owens.

“I know this isn’t a joke because I’ve had suspicions for a while now. I’ve accepted your friend request. Now I want the proof.”

            Ericka smiled. She was thinking back to the pictures she took of Shari and the pastor at the church.

            “That must be somebody special because you are smiling hard over there.” Shari said giggling.

            “You have no idea how happy this message just made me.” Ericka replied.

            Just then, their order numbers were called out.

            “I’ll go get it, Stacey. You finish talking to your boo.” Shari said and winked at Ericka.

            “Thanks, girl.” She said. Ericka then posted one of the photos of the Pastor Owens and Shari to the first lady’s Facebook wall for all of her friends to see. Ericka laughed an evil laugh then put her phone away. She grabbed the small glass vial from her purse and put it in her pocket.

            Shari returned to the booth with their food. She sat the tray on the table and slid into the booth.

            “I’m about to tear this food up! I’m starving to death.” Ericka commented.

            “Let me bless the food first.” Shari told her.

            “Oops. I forgot my manners didn’t I?” Ericka said then reached across the table and grabbed Shari’s hands.

            Shari said a quick blessing then the ladies dug into their food.

~

            “This lady can talk! Sheesh! When is the stuff going to kick in? She’s big… Maybe she needed a bigger dose.” The Voice said.

            Ericka sat and pretended to enjoy the conversation she was having with Shari. Fifteen minutes had passed so the effects of the GHB she’d slipped into Shari’s drink had just started to kick in.

            “Ooh wee… I think it was some bad mayo or something on that chicken sandwich. My stomach is starting to hurt.” Shari said. Her eyes were a little droopy and she spoke her words a little slower than usual.

            “For real? You ready to leave?” Ericka asked doing her best to sound concerned. It was hard because inside she was filled with joy.

            Shari yawned. “Yeah… I’m tired, too.”

            “Come on. I’ll walk you to your car.” Ericka got up and grabbed her handbag. Shari slowly stood up. The first few steps she took were wobbly, but she got her balance and managed to walk out of the restaurant without falling.

            When they got to her car Shari was sweating and breathing hard. The color had drained from her face and she looked like she was ready to vomit all over herself.

            “Ooh, girl you don’t look good at all.” Ericka said and opened Shari’s car door for her.

            “I… I don’t…. Don’t feel good either.” Shari slurred.

            “Well you drive safely and make it home as fast as you can so you can get some rest.”

            “Okay…” Shari responded then started her car.

            Ericka closed the door for Shari then jogged to her own car. She hurried and got in then followed Shari out of the parking lot.

            She was driving really slowly and she was swerving all over the parking lot.

            “She better make it out of this parking lot! We cannot afford for her to make a scene up in here!”  The Voice screamed.

            “Shut up, I know! She’ll make it just calm down!” Ericka yelled back.

            Shari turned slowly out of the parking lot into the busy traffic.

            “See…” Ericka said to The Voice. She let a couple of cars pass then pulled out of the parking lot. This gave her enough room to tail her without being noticed.

            Cars were honking and the people in them were screaming at Shari as she picked up speed and began to swerve wildly all over the road. Frustrated with her driving they’d eventually hit the gas and speed around her.

            Ericka laughed. “Be careful, Shari. You’d hate to get in an accident.” She said sarcastically. “Uh-oh, you better pay attention to that traffic light. Looks like the light’s about to turn red…”    

            Ericka got right beside Shari. She was about to make a right turn but she wanted one last glance before she did. When she looked she saw Shari’s head bobbing the suddenly she passed out. Her body went limp and she slumped over the steering wheel.

            “Bye, Shari…”  The Voice said as Ericka watched Shari’s car breeze through the red light and smash into oncoming traffic.

            Ericka slammed on her breaks and sat and watched. Drivers pressed their breaks frantically in an attempt to avoid the accident. The first few cars weren’t successful and the result was a multiple car pile up..

            Ericka began to laugh uncontrollably. “Damn shame.” She said then made a U-turn and headed home. A few blocks away, Ericka was stopped at a light and her cell phone began to ring. Her nipples got hard when she saw Perry’s number on the screen.

            “Hey, baby.”

            “Hey, where you at? I want to see you.” He told her sounding suave.

            “I’m on my way home now. Give me twenty minutes.”

            “Alright. See you and that fat ass of yours there.” He said.

            “We’ll be ready for you.” she said then hung up.

            The light turned green and she continued on her way. A few seconds later her Facebook alert went off again. “Guess the first lady saw her man fucking that whale.” She said then opened the message. It read:

“If you have any more of those pictures send them to me.”

Ericka hit reply and typed:

“Send me your email address.”

            She threw her phone on the passenger seat and turned on her stereo. She grabbed her Jill Scott CD from her visor and popped it in. She sang sweetly as she drove home.

            “You’re gettin’ in the way… Of what I’m feeling.  Getting’ in the way… Of what I’m feeling.”